Carol, an ordinary Omega, often mistaken for a Beta due to her slender figure. She was burdened with a huge debt. Carol was a bastard acknowledged by her biological father. She was reluctantly involved in a contract marriage to Kris, the first heir of Starship Group. Carol's biological father needed her to do so because he wanted Carol to replace his cherished top Omega child to marry Kris. Carol had to do it because she demanded money for her grandmother's stomach cancer treatment. Kris, the first heir of Starship Group, encountered Carol during a break and, through legal means, convinced her to sign a prenuptial agreement. The next day, they registered their marriage in secret, move into Kris's mansion, but strict rules governed their interaction. Forbidden from Kris's third floor, they could only share meals, swim, and exercise when permitted. Kris emphasized exclusivity, forbidding Carol from having other intentions, ensuring she adhered to the contract and refrains from bearing Kris's heirs. Kris declared his intent to marry only a top Omega in the future for Alpha heirs, never relinquishing his mark. Carol's pride was wounded, feeling embarrassed. Three years ago, Carol was drugged by a competitor, leading Kris to temporarily mark her. Despite the forced encounter, Carol kept her feelings hidden. Post-marriage, their relationship became bed partners. In exchange for Carol's compliance, Kris arranged the best treatment for her grandmother's stomach cancer. Kris was satisfied with the beautiful and talented bed partner, even paying off Carol's new house loan. During Kris's sensitive period, a call interrupted his departure to the safe house, triggering an early onset. Kris became an uncivilized beast, forcing Carol into heat. Kris, unfeeling, marked Carol, and after a week, Carol woke up, thinking she had won Kris over. However, Kris coldly demanded an abortion and mark removal, revealing he knew about Carol's feelings from the start. Despite Carol's pleas, Kris used pheromones to coerce compliance. The next day, they divorced. Opting for a transfer, Carol agreed to remove the mark but wanted to keep the child. Kris, preparing to get engaged, mocked, and advised Carol but failed to shatter his resolve. Kris resorted to pheromones, giving Carol three days to become his mistress. Helpless, Carol contacted the housekeeper, who reached out to Kris's mother, leading to Carol's rescue. On Kris's engagement day, Carol removed the mark without anesthesia to keep the child, relying on substitute pheromones to give birth. Kris, restless, sought Carol's whereabouts but was restrained by his mother. ****** ["You can't kill our... my child." The words "our child" made Kris feel suffocated. He stood up and walked towards Carol. Carol tensed up, and with each step Kris took, she wanted to turn and run away. She was afraid of this man. From his status, gender, physique, to his genes, she couldn't find a way to resist him. But she didn't run. Kris stood in front of Carol, looking at her pale face. His heart softened a little. He slowed down his voice and said, "Just do as I say, okay? Don't do anything senseless." Carol bit her lip hard and used the pain to stimulate her willpower. She looked at Kris tearfully and said, "Did your father force your mother like this?" Kris's pupils shrank, and he spoke in a cold tone. "You're not worthy to be compared to her. She is my father's lawful wife, a top Omega. She married into the Franklins and enjoyed a life of wealth and prosperity. Giving birth to me is her mission." Carol hoarsely said, "Do you know how painful it was for a mother to be forced to kill her own child?" "Only the outcome matters," Kris said, his eyes icy.]
The vicissitudes of life are really unpredictable. For example, Carol Snooke never expected that one day she would be invited into this house, after all she had been thrown out like garbage before.
In her childhood impression, it was a golden and magnificent "palace", so big and bright.
After twenty years, coming back here again, it still sits in the inner ring of astonishing land prices and bustling silence. The neighborhood has been around for a while now and the style and design concept of this villa are already outdated. At first glance it is still expensive and imposing, but details can no longer be scrutinized.
The rumors circulated online won't be groundless, the dismal stock price can't deceive people anymore, it looks like The Roy Family may really be in trouble.
Twice she had been here, neither of them voluntary. Today she was half "invited" into the car by the bodyguard.
Due to the deep impression of this house, that blood-related father made her memories blurry. This man, who was once a highly sought-after heir of a financial magnate and an Alpha with A-level pheromones, graduated from a prestigious school and was young and handsome. He married a wife who matched his family background. How glorious he was in those days, but soon he could be ruthlessly abandoned by the capital market.
Carol stood in front of Thomas Roy.
Thomas was tense, feeling uncomfortable with the unruffled gaze of Carol in the face of his Alpha and paternal authority. He had braced himself for her to scold him, tell her misfortunes or at least show obvious hostility, but the young person before him was too composed.
Not long after he was forced to make that decision, the child's complete profile appeared on his desk -- Carol, 27 years old, Omega female, unmarried, UCL Master of Materials Engineering and employed by the Starship Group Rare Earth Research Institute with family members being an Omega father and grandmother.
Twenty years ago, the shy and timid little girl had become a composed adult. Thinking of her background and what she was about to ask for, Thomas couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy.
"......You've grown up." Thomas had also gone through wind and rain, ups and downs in business, but at this moment he could only use idle talk to ease the awkwardness.
Carol smiled wryly: "If you had something to ask me, just say it, otherwise you wouldn't have come looking for me." Generally speaking, this kind of script where a deadbeat father comes back to look for his illegitimate child after many years is usually the last resort. But not for the Roy Family. If anything happened to their Young Master, there would be no way that news wouldn't spread.
Thomas had a hard time saying it: "I just want to make a deal with you."
"Go ahead," said Carol.
Thomas tapped the folder in front of him: "You owe money, seven million, that's not a small amount."
"Yeah, do you plan to pay me back?" Carol gave a sarcastic smile.
"I can pay you back."
Carol's pupils contracted fiercely: "What do you mean?"
"My son had an important engagement originally, but he can't fulfill it now. I need you to take his place and marry on behalf of the Roy Family."
This passage was too dramatic.
"Why can't he get married?"
"He has been marked by someone else."
Carol was silent. Her life and her grandmother's later years were both oppressed by this money, so if there is a way out of the quagmire by paying some price, how can she not take the gamble?
"What requirements for the marriage?"
"It depends on your future husband."
Carol looked at Thomas, "I want ten million."
Thomas squinted his eyes, not surprisingly but obviously displeased.
If what Thomas said is true, then her premium will definitely be accepted. The marriage proposal in the Roy family's mouth was very important, and it was related to the fate of the group and the rise and fall of the family, only that his Omega son had to pay for it, but Michael Roy was marked by someone else. This is a great humiliation for both The Roy Family and those involved in the marriage alliance. Marks can be washed away, but bite marks on glands cannot be erased by modern medicine.
Carol recalled Michael's clever and beautiful face active on social media. He looked smart, so why did he make such a foolish mistake? One of the most ridiculous mistakes an Omega could make in their youth was to be marked without being married. But thinking from another perspective, what if Michael deliberately resisted the marriage in this way, for example, if the other party was old, ugly, disabled, had peculiarities or violent tendencies, these risks were entirely possible.
She was brought in to save the day, and even if the Roy Family's stock price has been cut in half, they still have enough to come up with ten million.
Sure enough, Thomas simply said: "Yes."
But deep down in her heart she still doubted the credibility of this matter, but she hoped it was true and repaying the debt was now her most urgent wish.
She stood up: "Then it settles as this. You guys can figure out the rest. I have to get back to work, so I'll be going now."
Thomas looked at her in surprise: "You don't have any other questions?"
"No more, as long as you give me money."
".... Don't you want to ask who your future Alpha husband will be?"
Carol glanced at her phone, and there was another bunch of messages. Without looking back, she said indifferently: "Whatever."
She was young but burdened with debt and had a bleak future. She had no expectations or fantasies about marriage, so even if the other party was as bad as Michael said and he needed to take extreme measures to resist, she agreed as long as she could get back the house for her grandmother - it was worth selling herself.
After leaving the Roy Family, Carol rushed straight to the research institute. Although they had more freedom in doing research and didn't need to punch in a clock, it was still not good to be absent without any reason early in the morning.
She just graduated from university and got into the Starship Group through a talent program. This was because her mentor was in charge of one of the projects at Rare Earth Institute, and her graduate courses were mostly completed in the laboratory. In fact, her salary is high compared to other people of the same age, but facing seven million debts, she only feels distant and hopeless.
She had thought seriously, to turn her life around. One was to receive money from the sky, and the other was to get a patent. As someone who is not advantaged in both career and scientific research fields, nor having an exceptionally brilliant mind, she set herself up for the latter with twenty years of hard work. Unexpectedly it was the former which came true without any effort at all. Thinking of how she always believed since young that 'reading can change one's destiny', it seemed too ironic.
"Senior sister."
"Good morning, Carol."
When she entered the research institute, her fellow apprentices greeted her.
"Wow, it's already noon. We can have lunch right away if we hurry up." A teasing voice came from behind, "Carol, you're rare to be late today."
This is her college classmate Tracy Cox, a female Beta and long-time friend, as well as a comrade in arms with common academic aspirations.
Carol changed into her lab coat and looked at the clock: "I have something to do temporarily. Let's go, let's get some food."
The Rare Earth Research Institute has its own canteen, but they took a few extra steps today and went to the Group headquarters building's cafeteria for lunch.
The two of them ordered the meal and chatted while eating.
At this moment, there was a commotion coming from the entrance. Carol looked back and saw a group of people in suits rushing in as if they were here to inspect.
The cafeteria is so large that from Carol's distance, she couldn't see anyone's face clearly, but she still managed to accurately capture a superior height and beautiful silhouette at a glance.
"Why is the prince here in the staff cafeteria to eat today?" Tracy held her folks and craned her neck to look over there.
Carol's eyes silently followed the tall man surrounded by a group of people until he passed through the cafeteria and entered the private room. As from so far away, she couldn't smell his pheromones, but Carol still felt some agitation in her body.
Tracy asked herself again: "Maybe it's busy, just have a working meal with the customers."
Carol noticed that most of those people paid special attention are Omega at this time. After all, Omegas' genes are instilled with admiration for the strong. She can't escape from it either. A S-level Alpha walked past her with style and left behind a faint pheromone in the air, which really makes people daydreaming.
What's more, as the first heir of the Starship Group, Kris Franklin is an Alpha full of glory.
Rhea is a hybrid type werewolf: elf-werewolf, a blend of werewolf and elf. Legends say elf-werewolves possess a unique allure over male and are destined to have multiple fated mates. In ancient times, a renowned Alpha once defied the objections of his pack members to be with his fated mate, an elf-werewolf, and they lived a peaceful, joyful life-until she encountered another fated mate, the Rogue King. The Rogue King was the Alpha's half-brother, exiled after a bitter power struggle for the Alpha title and eventually leading his own outlawed rogue wolfpack. Captivated by his wild nature, the elf-werewolf betrayed her husband by revealing vital wolfpack secrets to the Rogue King, leading to her husband's defeat and the downfall of their pack. Since then, elf-werewolves have been deemed ill-fated, perpetually distrusted by their mates, and rarely treated as equals. Even when they met their fated mate, suspicion often overshadowed their bond, making trust nearly impossible. In ancient werewolf societies, elf-werewolves were forbidden from holding high-ranking positions and relegated to low-status Omega roles, subjected to longstanding prejudice and disdain. However, the Moon Goddess, in closing one door for elf-werewolves, opened another. All elf-werewolves were gifted with the rare ability to restore and assess the authenticity of sacred werewolf artifacts-items believed to carry the Moon Goddess's power, able to bolster a pack's strength and enhance an Alpha's mental resilience. Over time, many sacred artifacts were damaged or lost in wars, making the remaining ones highly coveted by great Alphas. A mature market for these artifacts arose, where more ancient and intact relics commanded immense value. When damaged, artifacts lost potency, but skilled restoration could renew much of their power and worth. As their talents were increasingly recognized, elf-werewolves gained more economic power and found their skills in high demand. Their sharp discernment allowed them to distinguish genuine artifacts from counterfeits, and this role elevated their social and financial status over time. In modern society, thanks to movements toward equality, elf-werewolves gained the opportunity to pursue higher education and professional work. Yet many traditional wolfpacks still harboured biases against elf-werewolves, preferring marriages that preserved "pure" werewolf lineage. Rhea inherited her rare silver elf-werewolf hybrid form from her grandfather, granting her an elite gift for artifact restoration, a skill considered unparalleled worldwide. She and Patrick had been married in secret for three years, and although his wolf instinctively recognized her as his fated mate, he had yet to mark her. Patrick's father, the Alpha of Fabian Wolfpack was determined to drive her away, constantly pushing Patrick to rekindle things with his ex-girlfriend, the daughter of a rich Alpha with pure blood. Due to the damning legend, Patrick, despite his love for Rhea, struggled with doubt. Knowing she would likely have more fated mates, he couldn't fully believe she could ever be wholly devoted to him. Even as his wolf spirit claimed her as his fated mate, he feared it might already be too late. Because he thought before their marriage, Rhea has met another fated mate, Christopher. Patrick was torn-unable to let her go, yet reluctant to fully trust her loyalty. Rhea, meanwhile, was convinced Patrick's heart still belonged to his ex. Adding to her anguish was the disdain she felt from Patrick's father, who looked down on her elf-werewolf heritage.
Isabella Anderson's life was turned upside down by a single sentence from her doctor: "Miss Isabella Anderson, you are pregnant." The shocking news left her utterly bewildered. Despite being nineteen, she had never been intimate with any man. Even more incredible was that the lab results showed she was already four months pregnant. The doctor informed her that due to her physical condition, she couldn't undergo an abortion and would have to carry the baby to term. Returning home, Isabella's father, Lucas Anderson, was furious. Rumors spread rapidly, and everyone began mocking her. Speculation arose that the Mitchell family, her fiancé's family, would undoubtedly call off the engagement. As everyone awaited the Mitchell family's response, her fiancé, Dylan Mitchell, unexpectedly appeared at the Anderson household. Seeing Isabella's swollen belly and her unattractive appearance, Dylan angrily declared that although he loathed Isabella, he wouldn't call off the engagement if the baby could be given away after birth. Isabella, moving from confusion to reluctant acceptance of reality, had already developed feelings for her child after feeling its heartbeat. She firmly refused to give up the baby or allow the engagement to be called off. At that moment, her baby decided to come early, and she went into labor amid the chaos. **Five Years Later** "Mommy, wake up, the plane is taxiing!" Isabella was awakened by her daughter Amelia's voice as they returned from abroad. Over the past five years, Isabella was no longer the overweight and unattractive girl she once was. She had become slim, exuding an exceptional charm, and now stood out as a stunning beauty. She informed Amelia that their return was primarily to handle the annulment of her engagement with the Mitchell family, but her most important mission was to find her other child, who had been taken away by force. Just after stepping off the plane, Isabella received a call informing her that Asher Perez, the head of the most powerful family, was gathering information about her worldwide. Isabella had a secret identity: she was the world's top surgeon, and Asher wanted to find her to cure his family member's illness. However, Isabella was not concerned about this; her priority was to find her son and avoid getting entangled in the affairs of powerful families. As she left the airport, Isabella unexpectedly ran into her former fiancé, Dylan. Dylan did not recognize the slimmed-down Isabella and flirtatiously approached her. Isabella gave him a cold glance and walked away with Amelia. Upon returning to her home country, Isabella checked into a luxurious hotel owned by the Perez Group. Unexpectedly, she encountered a little boy, Charles Perez, and mistook him for her daughter. It turned out that Charles was Asher Perez's son. Seeing their interaction, Asher mistakenly believed Isabella was trying to use Charles to get close to him. Their meeting was disastrous, and at this point, Asher had no idea that the beautiful woman was the top surgeon he had been desperately searching for.
Olivia's past life was a series of sacrifices for Aiden Brown, her chosen mate who loved Mia Taylor, his fated mate. Olivia sold her dowry to support Aiden, but he funneled their savings to Mia. When their son fell ill, Olivia pawned her jewelry to cover expenses, only to be scorned by Aiden. Determined, she reopened her pharmacy, gaining success and respect. Mia returned, marrying Alpha Committee Chairman and belittling Olivia. Aiden's infidelity and constant comparisons to Mia further crushed Olivia. When her son, loyal to Aiden, demanded she close the pharmacy, Olivia collapsed, heartbroken by the betrayal. After being reborn, Olivia returned to the fifth day of her marriage, determined to change her fate completely. Although she could not return to the time before her marriage, she was resolute in making Aiden pay for his actions. The path of rebirth was not smooth, but Olivia was determined not to repeat her mistakes. She returned to her family and re-established her own influence. In a twist of fate, Olivia was mistaken for a spy by the powerful Clark wolfpack's army and nearly lost her life. Using her medical skills, she cured the future Alpha of the Clark wolfpack, Alexander Clark's headache. Young, promising, and highly influential, Alexander Clark proposed that Olivia become his mistress. Reluctantly, Olivia had no choice. She could only navigate the whirlpool of power and intrigue to regain control of her own destiny.
"Tell me, why do you have to marry me?" "Because I love you, of course." Olive spoke sweet words, but there was not a trace of affection in her cold eyes. Vincent Stone, Alpha of the Stone Wolfpack, sneered. No one in this world dared to treat him, Vincent, as prey; what audacity. Little did Vincent expect that the day after Olive's proposal was rejected him, she watched as he walked past her with his future mate, without even glancing at him. Vincent was immediately irritated: Is this how much she loves me?! ****** “Is it worth it, Olive?” Sydney’s voice cracked with emotion, her heart aching for Olive. Of course, it was worth it, Olive thought. Since the moment her mother, Alana, was driven to suicide by Ivy and Finley, she no longer lived for herself. Besides, the marriage alliance between Stone Wolfpack and Davis Wolfpack was originally meant for her. She was merely reclaiming what was rightfully hers.
The South Continent elite circle knew that Ethan Myers, esteemed and unapproachable, had a chosen mate from North Continent whom he hadn't even met. Rumor had it that she was the Alpha of Myers Wolfpack, Ethan Myers' grandfather Brandon Myers' arranged chosen mate. North Continent and South Continent were worlds apart in development. Hence, the young elites lamented and the socialites were envious: Myers Wolfpack's Future Alpha was actually paired with a country bumpkin from North Continent? It was simply squandering a rare opportunity! Moreover, everyone knew Ethan Myers was ruthless and aloof, untouched by the allure of many beautiful female werewolves. How could he possibly accept an arranged marriage, especially with a country bumpkin chosen mate? So, everyone eagerly awaited the arrival of this North Continent chosen mate in South Continent, only to see her rejected by Ethan and sent back to North Continent in disgrace. **** No one knew that Ethan Myers, the usually aloof and pristine future Alpha of the Myers Wolfpack, had been experiencing intensely passionate dreams with a woman every night for the past year. The woman in his dreams was soft and delicate, with an indescribably pleasant fragrance. Whenever she was beneath him, she would look up at him with tearful, cat-like eyes, almost crying yet not quite, making him break his usual restraint again and again. Each night, the dream's setting and his identity would change. Sometimes he was a general, and she was his lady. Other times he was a powerful warlord, and she was his concubine. Upon waking, his inner wolf would insist that this woman was his fated mate, destined to be with him through countless lifetimes. Unfortunately, he could never clearly see her face in his dreams, only catching her surname—Miss Roberts. He swore to find the woman who disturbed his dreams, for if he didn't, both he and his wolf would go mad. However, before he could find her, a car accident left him blind and crippled, unable to shift into his wolf form, and stripped of his right to lead the wolfpack. **** Juliana Roberts had a secret. For the past year, she had been entangled with a man in her dreams every night. At first, she thought it was just a phase, something to do with her hormonal cycle, and that it would pass in a few days. But the dreams persisted, night after night, and always with the same man. Fortunately, the man was handsome, well-built, and matched her tastes perfectly in every way. Juliana didn’t mind; she even got used to it. After all, it was like having a boyfriend she could only meet in her dreams. Before Juliana' s grandfather died, he told her that she has a marriage agreement to the grandson of the Alpha of the Myers Wolfpack in South Continent. He urged her to flee to South Continent for protection; otherwise, her uncle and aunt would marry her off to a local tyrant in exchange for wealth and power. After a perilous journey, she arrived at the Myers Wolfpack, only to find that her fiancé was blind and disabled. Furthermore, he had lost his inheritance rights because he couldn't transform into his wolf. However, under her meticulous care, Ethan Myers' condition started to improve remarkably, leading them to suspect that they were not just chosen mates, but fated mates. Moreover, Ethan bore a striking resemblance to the man in her dreams, making their destined union even more enigmatic.
Everly, the adopted daughter of the Howard family, was Gavin’s little shadow. She followed him from childhood until the age of twenty-four, until she overheard him say— "She’s just the adopted daughter of the Howard family. How could I truly care about her? People like us need to marry within our own social class." After Everly disappeared completely, Gavin searched everywhere for her but could never find her again. When they met again, he saw her walk towards him holding the hand of the young and handsome billionaire, Aiden, her face lit with a bright smile. Gavin grabbed her, his eyes red as he asked, “Everly, do you still want me...?” Before Everly could respond, Aiden, standing beside her, glanced over with a lazy smile, his Adam's apple moving slightly, “Gavin, if you don't want to spend the night in jail, I suggest you let go of my wife’s wrist.” Everly’s Perspective: Marriage Before Love Aiden’s Perspective: Years of Secret Admiration Come True The person who cherishes you may arrive late, but they will come for sure.
After three years of loveless marriage, Kira was slapped with divorce papers. She has shown him her unrequited love throughout her entire marriage with him, but he decided to turn blind eyes all because of his lover. Distraught and heartbroken, Kira choose to sign the divorce papers with bitter heart. But then and there, she promised herself that when she's back, he will come crawling to her, but she will make him pay for hurting her. Join Kira as she transform to a wealthy heiress and soared as the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar empire, a remarkable healer and make her ex-husband pay!
Jennifer Bennett, the rightful heiress to the Bennett legacy, fought hard for her family's recognition, only to be eclipsed by an impostor. Faced with false accusations, bullying, and public humiliation, Jennifer eventually gave up trying to win their approval. Vowing to rise above the injustice, she became the bane of those who wronged her. The Bennett family's efforts to break her only fueled her success, leading her to heights her rivals could only dream of. Someone asked, "Do you feel let down by your parents?" With a calm smile, Jennifer said, "It doesn't matter. In the end, power prevails."
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
For the sake of their company, Atasha Rae was forced to marry the known heartless billionaire, Lorcan Amadeus. But it only took her a week as his wife because later on, he suddenly wants a divorce immediately. So as he wished, she signed the divorce paper even after admitting to herself that she was somehow starting to fall inlove with him. Heart badly wounded, she ran away from his life. Until she discovers that she's pregnant with his child and as a result, she ends up with no choice but to keep it a secret. Out of Lorcan's awareness, she's keeping a secret that would lead him to an overflowing regret. Because for a week of their fallen marriage beyond repair, she's carrying the billionaire's heir.