A bustling metropolis, with hidden pockets serving as werewolf territories. Skyscrapers cast long shadows, and the city's hum masks the growls beneath the surface. Kai: A young werewolf, recently relocated to the city, struggling to adapt to the pack hierarchy and societal pressures. He possesses heightened senses and a rebellious streak. Elara: A cunning and ambitious werewolf leader, navigating the complex politics of the city's werewolf factions and protecting her territory fiercely. Dr. Evelyn Thorne: A brilliant human scientist, unaware of the werewolf world, who stumbles upon a secret that threatens both communities. Join me to find out what happens when opposing forces align.
Kai's paws hit the pavement, the jarring contrast to the soft earth beneath them a constant reminder of his exile from his pack. The city, a behemoth of steel and glass, scraped the sky with its teeth, swallowing the starlight he craved. Every honking horn, every siren's wail, was a discordant note in the symphony of nature he once knew. He was a wolf in a concrete cage, a hunter stripped of his forest.
He missed the rustling leaves, the scent of damp earth, the comforting howl of the wind through the pines. Here, the wind carried the metallic tang of exhaust and the acrid bite of cigarette smoke. His enhanced senses, once a boon in the wilderness, felt like a curse in this sensory overload
He'd left his pack, driven by the suffocating rules, and the unspoken expectations. They saw him as an outsider, a pup with too much curiosity and not enough obedience. Yet, here, amongst the humans, he was an anomaly, a walking secret. With the passing days, he was becoming a great danger to them.
He found refuge in a rundown apartment building, its peeling paint and flickering lights mirroring his brokenness. The air, thick with the scent of cooking spices and car exhaust, was a daily assault on his senses. Sleep came in stolen moments, interrupted by the city's restless hum.
His first encounter with human society was a brutal lesson. Hunger gnawed at him, a primal urge that clawed at his control. He found himself drawn to a dimly lit alleyway, the scent of discarded meat-heavy in the air. A stray cat, eyes wide with fear, was his target. But before he could act, a human voice boomed, "Leave it alone!"
He froze, shame burning through him. The woman, her face etched with concern, offered him a sandwich instead. It tasted bland, yet held the unexpected warmth of human kindness. He learned to navigate the city's hidden corners, scavenging for scraps, careful not to leave a trace.
His days were spent in a haze of solitude. He found solace in the park, a sliver of green amidst the concrete jungle. He watched children play, their unbridled laughter a balm to his loneliness. He longed to join them, to feel the sun on his fur, but his secret was a chain that bound him.
Kai's heart hammered a frantic tattoo against his ribs as a little girl's scream ripped through the night air. He had been drawn by the panicked scent of her fear, adrenaline erasing the ache in his muscles from hours of scavenging. He found her cornered in an alley, two hulking figures closing in, their predatory grins sending a primal growl churning in his throat.
Without hesitation, he shifted. Claws extended, fur bristled, he was a whirlwind of fangs and fury, driving the attackers back with snarls that echoed off the brick walls. The girl, frozen in terror, could only watch as the alley became a blur of motion, the metallic tang of blood mingling with the damp night air.
When the attackers fled, whimpering apologies swallowed by the darkness, Kai collapsed, panting, his human form returning in a wash of dizziness. The girl, still wide-eyed with shock, approached him cautiously. He winced as she reached out, then stopped, her gaze dropping to the blood smeared on his torn shirt.
"You're..." she stammered, her voice barely a whisper. "You're...a werewolf?"
Shame and fear coiled in his gut. He'd always been careful, blending into the shadows, keeping his secret buried deep. Now, exposed under the cold gaze of the moon, he felt vulnerable, stripped bare.
But instead of the scream he imagined, a gasp of awe escaped her lips. Her eyes, wide with wonder, held no fear, only fascination. "It's...amazing," she breathed, her voice barely a whisper.
Before he could react, she knelt beside him, gently touching his arm. "Thank you," she said, her voice sincere. "You saved me."
Relief washed over him, warm and unexpected. He expected judgment, fear, rejection, but all he saw was gratitude, a spark of connection in her eyes.
"Can you keep a secret little girl?" Kai returned to his human form instantly.
"Yes, i can. My mom told me i am an excellent secret keeper."
"Then keep one more secret for me." He knelt in front of her.
"What is it?"
"All of this is not real."
"Ok." Kai turned his back when a voice came after him "My secret's safe with you," A shout came from the back.
Nadia's life was a symphony of flour, sugar, and the contented sighs of satisfied customers. Her bakery, "Flour & Fancy," was a haven of warmth and comfort, away from the whispers of the city's underbelly. One rainy afternoon, a misplaced invitation shattered the tranquility. Addressed to "Nadia Petrova," it spoke of a lavish wedding for a couple she didn't recognize. Intrigued by the strange coincidence and fueled by a touch of reckless curiosity, Nadia tucked the invitation into her pocket. Over the following weeks, the misplaced invitation became a twisted calling card. Cryptic messages, delivered through seemingly ordinary means – tucked under her bakery door, finding it in her purse – drew Nadia deeper into Dante's world. Torn between her fear and a growing fascination with the man behind the power, Nadia began to search for the enigmatic Don only to come up with nothing not even his picture. Her creations, infused with love and a hint of rebellion, became a silent conversation between them. The night of the wedding, a world unseen by Nadia unfolded. The venue, a mansion shrouded in shadows, pulsed with a dangerous energy. Inside, opulent chaos reigned – glittering gowns, veiled threats exchanged under crystal chandeliers, and a tension that crackled in the air. Here, Nadia encountered Dante Russo, the enigmatic Don. His gaze, as sharp as obsidian, held a flicker of surprise when he saw her. Despite the danger radiating from him, Nadia couldn't deny a spark of attraction. She found herself to be the center of the invitation. She was the bride without even realizing it. Dante realizes that there was a mix-up. She was not the girl he hired to be his fake bride. To save face, he comes up with a plan. She had two choices either accept the deal or get killed by the Don. As Nadia learned more about Dante's world, the harsh realities of the mafia life clashed with her kind heart. Witnessing a brutal act of violence forced her to confront the darkness that lurked beneath the surface. Their connection, a forbidden dance on the edge of a knife, threatened to unravel everything. One night, she stumbled upon a truth. They used her as bait, luring Dante into a trap. The invitation was not a mix-up. It was deliberately sent by her husband's brother. The ensuing chaos forced Nadia to choose – retreat to the safety of her bakery or fight for the man who had awakened a fierce protectiveness within her. As she was picking up the broken pieces, she came to know the dark secret. Her parents were killed by Dante Russo 10 years ago. Thrown into yet another challenge, she navigated her way through. In the end, Dante dismantled the violent operations of the Russo family, leaving behind a legacy of justice. Nadia, no longer just a baker, became his partner, not just in love, but in building a new future.
This is an English translation of the famous Urdu novel "Jannat ke Pattay" This is a story of courage, reality, resilience and faith. The leading character Haya Salman, an LLB student who belongs to a conventional family.She got a scholarship from a Turkish university which a turning point for her.
This book is a collection of multiple short stories completely unrelated to each other. The stories include Age Gap, Mafia Romance, Enemies to Lovers and Neighbor romance Buckle up because i am going to take you on rollercoaster ride
Stefan Carter a successful business man with a dark and very cold personality because of his past. Unlike your typical bachelor he has no interest in flings. That all changes when he met Selena Hanson fresh out of college who is cautious in giving away her heart.
I'm Amara. Never been loved by my parents. Never been liked by my friends. Until one guy who saw me through my walls. He made me believe I'm loveable. Gave me strength to dream. Took my heart and crushed it. Left me with nothing. When i finally gathered the pieces he is back this time now as my boss. And he wants me back. Again. But I'm no more a naive girl i once was. He can't fool me with his charms again or that's what i thought. Will I be able to resist his charm this time?
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
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!"
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...