[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "Forgive me, my soul," he said, knowing it was probably the last time he would see the love of his life. *** Simply put, King Agust was the devil in plain clothes. A raging lycan with an unwavering desire to wipe out werewolves, he was the ultimate danger to a race whose only mistake, was bearing the same blood as that of his father. Broken and damaged by his father, a werewolf alpha, Agust hated wolves with all he had and didn't have. To him, they were pathetic beings that needed to be snuffed out, and like a mad king, he made their lives so difficult the only option the wolves had left, was to hide. So when he met Park, one of the strongest werewolf alphas, who didn't take shit from no one, hated him, and who was determined to protect the werewolf race, Agust knew he found his match. What he didn't expect, was for the alpha who hated him so much, to be his mate, and reject him on the same day they met. As if that wasn't bad enough, when his lycans attacked Park's pack, Agust sentenced them to mass murder, an action that triggered a revolution. But strangely, the only thing Agust cared for, was the one man who made him weak in the knees. Alpha Park. Would Agust win both wars?
"I hate you," Alpha Park said to the smirking dark Lycan King staring amusedly at him, as he struggled to get out of the magical chains he was bound by.
Alpha Park's thick Busan accent seemed to excite the man a few feet away from him even more, a man who had been watching him come undone over and over, without even lifting a finger.
It was a new experience for the werewolf Alpha, and while he hated the King in the room, he couldn't deny that he wanted more.
He needed more from the bastard who was enjoying seeing him writhing desperately in pleasure. Alpha Park wanted to wipe that smirk off the dark King's face, yet at the same time, he wanted that face between his legs, eating him up like there was no tomorrow.
"And yet your pussy drips so thickly for me," King Agust chuckled darkly, his gummy smile confusing the Alpha even more.
'How can a man be so hot and spiteful?' Alpha Park thought to himself as he tried to let his hate for King Agust reign, but even he knew that he was hoping for a little more than he could be granted.
"Tell me, dripping Park... Have you ever been fucked before?" King Agust asked as he walked closer to his prey of the night, a beautiful man he could worship without getting tired of.
Alpha Park looked so angelic and immaculate, that King Agust almost forgot he was a King. The pink lips staring at him under the midnight moon got his majesty desiring more from the man who hated every bit of him.
He loved the angry, feisty look on the beautiful Alpha's face, the rebellious glare reminding him to thank the moon goddess for the hundredth time since he had abducted the Alpha and trapped him in his open-air chamber.
"Why? You think you're the first one to see my pussy pulsating like this? I hate to break it to you, but I have been touched and fucked by many, and in ways you couldn't even begin to imagine," Alpha Park said defiantly, even though he could feel his breath hitching in his throat with every word that came out of his mouth.
He was lying through his teeth, but the King didn't need to know that. Perhaps if the King found out the Alpha was touched, he would let him go, right?
"Oh really? Then it will make my work easier," King Agust said as he tightened the magical ropes that were binding Alpha Park, to the point that the Alpha was in an X-position on the barbaric King's bed.
The Alpha's ass was high in the air, letting his cum drip ever so graciously on the King's bed, a sight that King Agust wasn't ever going to get tired of.
King Agust loved what he was seeing.
He loved how pink the Alpha's asshole was, and more than anything, he loved how inviting and how pretty Alpha Park's flaps were, especially with the thick cum dripping from them.
Oh, how the King wanted a taste, but he wanted to see how long his pet would hold on and keep being defiant.
"What are you doing?" Alpha Park asked desperately, when he saw the King open the door to the room they were in, letting the wind blow into the room, the cold air biting his naked body, and yet all he could think of was how hot the room was.
"Giving you a chance to save yourself," King Agust said and the Alpha stared at him confused. He wasn't sure what the King meant by that, but he knew it wasn't going to be easy for him. So, he braced himself for the worst.
"What?"
"Describe your last fuck, and make sure you cum while at it. If you do well, I will set you free, but if you don't, then it will mean your body betrayed you, and you lied. Between me and you, I hate liars," the King said and Alpha Park groaned out in frustration.
How was he supposed to describe something that had never happened? Who was he even to imagine and what the hell was he even supposed to do, when he had never even looked in anyone's direction his entire life?
Alpha Park always rotated between his office and the battlefield. He never had the time to think about his pleasures, thanks to the Lycan King staring at him, who was determined to wipe out the entire werewolf race. His race?
"Fine, untie me then," Alpha Park said, his tone so serious, even though he was scared shitless of what King Agust would do to him if the barbarian realized that the Alpha had been untouched.
"As you wish. I must warn you though, if you try to run, I will kill everyone you hold dear, and burn down your race while you watch, then I'll breed you and kill you," King Agust said casually as Alpha Park swallowed thickly.
He had never met a crazy man like this King, but he was willing to count on his sanity. Perhaps he would do well, and perhaps, he would get the King to change his mind, right?
"Are you sure you aren't worried that I might fuck myself so well you'd have no reason to penetrate me?" Alpha Park asked and King Agust stared in silence. He never imagined the beautiful petal on his bed would have such a dirty mouth.
For a moment, the Lycan King imagined what it would feel like, to have Alpha Park's pink lips, wrapped around his huge, heavy cock. He wondered how heavenly it would feel, to have Alpha Park hold his shaft and swirl his tongue around before he fucked that mouth senseless.
"Are we doing this or are you going to keep fucking me with your eyes?" Alpha Park asked, snapping King Agust out of his trance, back to the pulsating ass that was staring at him. Oh, how Park was beautiful and alluring.
"Eager much?" King Agust asked before he snapped his fingers and the chains that had been holding Alpha Park broke, freeing the Alpha. He could see the anger on the Alpha's face, but he just didn't care.
This man was his in every way and just because he was letting him feel free, didn't mean he was ever going to let him go, ever. Perhaps Alpha Park already knew that, but even if he did, it wasn't like he wouldn't find a way out of this, right? Well, there was always a way, but he had to find it himself.
"Watch me well, because I won't do it again," Alpha Park warned and the King sat back amusedly. And so, the King watched in silence, as his little petal touched himself, his tiny hands tracing his own body in ways that the King hadn't thought of yet.
Alpha Park was good at touching himself, and he molded his body so well that each time he touched himself, King Agust could feel his shaft pulsating heavily and his pants tightening.
He was rock hard for the beautiful man on his bed, who was curling himself, almost like he was a dancer. If the King didn't know any better, he would have assumed that the Alpha there was a stripper in his spare time. But what if, right?
King Agust watched as Alpha Park touched his nipples till they were hard before the beautiful man found his way to his dripping pussy.
He watched as Park circled his pussy flaps, making sure to curve his body in such a manner that the dangerous King could see everything his petal was doing.
The King was slowly losing control, even as he watched the rings on Park's fingers slowly get coated in the beautiful Alpha's cum. It was amusing, however, how the Alpha's moans continued, while his fingers didn't even make a motion into his waiting pussy.
The pussy was ready, so ready for a fuck, and yet Alpha Park stopped right there. It was like he was new to all this and didn't know what he was supposed to do, something that got the King amused with the realization dawning on him.
"Keep going, my beautiful," the King let out a strained groan, but the Alpha couldn't.
Instead, he closed his eyes, and let out soft moans, as he kept circling his clit. The Alpha wanted more, but he couldn't even do more, because he was so new to the concept of sex and so naive, that his innocence became an art to the King.
"I-"
"Tell me, my beautiful," the King forced out.
"I don't know what to do next," Alpha Park said frustratedly.
"What do you want me to do about it?" the King said pridefully, as though he didn't want to slam right into the pussy calling for him. He could smell Park's desire for him, but he had to hear the man want it.
"Tell me what to do," Alpha Park begged, his tone turning the King on even more.
[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 21+ // this is the only warning for the book] "Kiss or Kill?" "Karma." ***** Broken by a pack that was supposed to be home, Tamiko swore to never attend any mating ceremonies. He knew they would eventually reject him, so he didn't want to risk the heartbreak even more. However, a lonely best friend in need of a mate and a bunch of convincing later, Tamiko found himself at the entrance of the mating ceremony. As if that wasn't enough, the midnight moon gave him what he didn't want the most. A mate. But not just any mate. Gabe; the alpha's dark son, a man who made it his mission to make Tamiko's life harder, and also the man Tamiko hated more than life itself. As their eyes glowed in the night, Tamiko didn't see a mate, he saw a very rare opportunity; a chance to run, or be the one that Gabe ran from. He chose the latter. Like a gift from the moon, he realized the one thing that could burn down the Grealor pack. He bore the mark of lycan royalty, more precisely, King Zaffuto's mark. The outcast, Tamiko, was the lost lycan prince.
"I won't apologize for killing your mate. I would do it over and over, and still not feel any remorse. I guess you just have to deal with it now, yeah," Rania said spitefully to Jihoon. ------- The yearly alpha camp is closing in so fast and Kim Rania, of the Incayon pack, knows she has to make a choice. To disappear and leave the camp before anyone even realizes it, or she could turn the camp into a bloodbath, and then her parents would finally have a reason to banish her from home. She chooses the first option. Everything goes so well until she runs into her nemesis, Park Jihoon, of the Calindra pack, the man she hates more than she hates her suitors. Each night before bed, it's safe to say Rania prays for new tricks to put an end to the arrogant Jihoon who's made it his mission to remind Rania how unwanted she is. Rania has had her wolf for seven years and has never gotten a mate who wants her. Everyone she is mated to, rejects her at first sight, without even trying to know her. Some even tell her that she's a weapon for the packs, and not a person to be loved. Just like Rania, Jihoon is mateless. However, his state, is because Rania had murdered his mate, Yanna, in cold blood, but Rania had her reasons, which, to this day, she refuses to tell anyone. Of course, Jihoon had 'considered' it an accident and the packs resolved to be at peace. However, Jihoon had sworn to push Rania to the edge of the cliff. He would make her pay for murdering his mate. If meeting at the alpha camp wasn't a terrible situation, everything gets worse when the werewolf king recognizes Rania and Jihoon as the top alphas in the kingdom, and sends them on a mission, to make peace with the vampires and bring the captured werewolf prince back home. What could go wrong when the prince takes a liking to Rania, and Jihoon has to keep Rania safe?
"I'll see you in the next life, mother," the young boy said, his eyes swollen from crying for several days. ---- Exiled from Udrad after the public stoning of his parents, Alanor Wynter swore on his parents' graves, to bring the lycan kingdom to his knees. So he became the rogue they despised and the devil they all feared. He was a monster, but they had created him, and he was really bad. Alanor was the kind of evil that no dictionary even had a description for yet. He had vowed to never have peace until he got his revenge, and no one would stop him, not even the mate the fates had forced on him. After all, he didn't believe in the fated mates. Alanor believed in REVENGE.
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
Blinded in a crash, Cary was rejected by every socialite—except Evelina, who married him without hesitation. Three years later, he regained his sight and ended their marriage. "We’ve already lost so many years. I won’t let her waste another one on me." Evelina signed the divorce papers without a word. Everyone mocked her fall—until they discovered that the miracle doctor, jewelry mogul, stock genius, top hacker, and the President's true daughter… were all her. When Cary came crawling back, a ruthless tycoon had him kicked out. "She's my wife now. Get lost."
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”
The day Lilah found out that she was pregnant, she caught her fiancé cheating on her. Her remorseless fiancé and his mistress almost killed her. Lilah fled for her dear life. When she returned to her hometown five years later, she happened to save a little boy's life. The boy's father turned out to be the world's richest man. Everything changed for Lilah from that moment. The man didn't let her experience any inconvenience. When her ex-fiancé bullied her, he crushed the scumbag's family and also rented out an entire island just to give Lilah a break from all the drama. He also taught Lilah's hateful father a lesson. He crushed all her enemies before she even asked. When Lilah's vile sister threw herself at him, he showed her a marriage certificate and said, "I'm happily married and my wife is much more beautiful than you are!" Lilah was shocked. "When did we ever get married? Last I checked, I was still single." With a wicked smile, he said, "Honey, we've been married for five years. Isn't it about time we had another child together?" Lilah's jaw dropped to the floor. What the hell was he talking about?
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.