"You're a blood wolf, aren't you??" He said, his voice low and dangerous. And I saw his wolf again, but this time around, they were two. The other one appeared more aggressive and his eyes were completely black and he looked roguish. ********** Darcy is the last of her kind - a rare breed of werewolf known as a blood wolf. After her entire pack got murdered in cold blood, she goes into hiding, as she hid herself deeply in the human world as she live like every ordinary human, making it impossible to be found. But what happens when she crosses paths with a deadly and roguish, hybrid alpha of the Night Howlers Pack??
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{Alarm clock blares loudly}
"Darn it!!" I cursed, shuddering on my bed which could contain extra three persons on it. "Why does Mondays always comes so fast??" I stretched my hand to the pigeon-like alarm clock as i turned it off before crashing back on the bed.
I opened my eyes but everything appeared blurry as the sun penetrated through the windows which curtains were a bit apart. I groaned as i turned downwards, in order to escape the blinding sun. I was taking some time off within my territory in the woods and my territory encompassed so many wild forests and not excluding the cabin i was currently inside.
I became more powerful and ended up having the largest territory from defeated rival packs.
I had carried along few healthy pack members alongside with me as i stuffed myself up with a lot of pack warriors as well. I had many rivals who wanted to ascend the throne. And i had made for myself so many rivals from far and within.
I equipped my men with powerful guns and they were also skilled swordsmen as well who he placed under daily training. They were up from as early as 4 AM to begin training and they had little time to rest. That was the strength of my pack, i had a great military strength which made my pack a deadly and fiery pack.
Three years ago, my life had come to a pause as my father got assassinated and from a little boy who lived a simple life, i had to ascend the throne. But then, like every werewolf with a dark secret, i also had one among many others.
It's been two cold years since my mother passed on from a plague inflicted upon the werewolf race by the old witch and ruling at this point happened to be my toughest years as I ruled a sick clan, the Night Howlers Pack.
Two years of being stuck in my unending mission to save my pack and race from extinction and yet, there was no hope as and I was already in my mid-20s.
I grew weary every single day as it was a hard and impossible mission to find the cure to my sick pack. The curse soon spread amongst different werewolf packs as they all went out in search of a cure.
After a ten minutes interval, the clock blares again and this time around, i jumped off my bed as i picked up the clock from the cabinet and smashed it on the ground and i walked into the bathroom as the clock stays broken on the floor.
"Good morning, Sir." Jones greeted as i stepped out of the bathroom.
"Morning, Jones!!" I greeted back, showing no interest in whatever he had to say.
Jones Weatherford happens to be the most trusted person in my life and he happens to be my beta as well.
"You seem not to be in a good mood today, can I be of any of help to you??" Jones said in a low tone as he lowered his iPad a bit.
"Tell the maid to come clean this mess and the gent down the alley to get my car all set." I responded as i untied the towel which was wrapped over my waist.
"Is that all you need?? How about your breakfast??"
"Just a hot coffee will do for now. I need to rush down to the fortress, I have an important meeting with the elders." I muttered as i wore my shirt on.
"Okay then!!" Jones said before leaving him to himself.
"F*ck my anger issues!!" I brushed my right shoulder as i looked at the broken clock.
I proceeded to the door with my briefcase and stepping out of my room, the first person I had seen was my newly hired maid. "Good morning, sir!!" The maid bowed as i walked passed her.
"You will see my clothes, take them to the laundry before noon and have a nice day." I said with a smile on my face as i walked away.
"Oh! You are down already?? Was going to bring it to your room." Jones muffled.
I had ignored him as i sat down on the dining chair. "How about the gent??" I asked after having sipped a bit of his hot coffee which burnt the tip of my tongue.
"Oh! He has done that already." Jones responded as he helped me with my briefcase.
"There is also an important meeting on your list, Sir!!" Jones broke the silence as i gave him a deadly glare.
"Uhmm uhm." He cleared his throat as he suspended what he was about to say. He lowered his head a bit as he waited patiently for me.
One thing i grew to dislike was having a conversation when i was about to eat and i was already having a bad day to start with. Few minutes later, i had dropped the coffee, leaving little inside the mug as i walked out of the cabin with Jones behind him.
All my workers had suspended what they were doing as they showed some courtesy by bowing down before me. I had the ability to be nice to everyone but it was overly rumored that it was better to see me wear a frown than to see me wear a smile because i was a sly devil. That was more like my nickname amongst my workers.
Jones had taken the lead as they approached his black Bugatti la Voiture which he had bought for a whooping sum of 18.5 million dollars.
"I received a call from Connor Timber. I think he has a very vital information that will lead us into finding her. The other meetings can wait." I said to Jones as i ordered him to change route.
"Oh! Welcome Alpha!!" Austin said with a grin on his face. "Since you are here now, why don't we proceed to the hall??" He said, pointing towards the elevator.
"And, your beta can wait in the car for you. The alpha said he can't trust anyone else but you and he wants this meeting to be as private as possible." He muttered as Jones took some few steps backwards.
"No! No!! No!!! Something doesn't feel alright here, Jace. You have to back off now!!" Fang scowled as he kept prowling within.
"Can you stop being scared for nothing, Damon??" I scoffed as i followed the men into the elevator.
"Finally, finally, Jace Steele, we meet again." I heard a familiar voice from behind as I walked into the room.
Before i could turn back, one of the hefty looking men had smashed my face with his elbow, sending me down on one knee.
"Say your last prayer because today, you won't be surviving this!!" The man muttered as he pressed the gun against my head.
"I've found your dirty secret, Jace." The man smirked as i looked at him, with my eyes go wild in dismay.
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."