Anastasia Wolfe, a young, beautiful lady, she is young and charming . However, fate takes an unexpected turn on her life due to a one night stand she had with a stranger . The passionate encounter leads to an unplanned pregnancy, and she finds herself navigating the daunting path of single parenthood. Her world shatters further when she discovers the father of her child is not just any man, but a very powerful and feared man . He is the devil that all other demons bow down to . At the mention of his name fear is stricken into the heart of many . He is the Alpha of the most feared pack in America," Dominic Steele." In order to avoid the prying eyes of the community ,she starts anew in a distant land, determined to protect her children from their father's formidable influence. Years pass, but fate has other plans. The children, bearing a striking resemblance to their father, are growing into their own power as werewolves, and their true nature can no longer remain concealed. Could the truth ever be hidden? Let's find out in the book " THE ALPHA SECOND CHANCE".
I sat down sipping my coffee slowly, waiting for a message to enter my phone. Very soon, a notification popped up on my phone and I quickly looked at it, almost spilling my coffee.
"Life ain't shit bro," I smirked as I checked the message. I was heartbroken at first by the message, I just couldn't get over it. The shock was too much but I'm now single.
I responded to the text, typing out my anger, "Have a good day!"
This was actually the continuation of our chat. He sent me a breakup message after our argument. How I missed those times we spent together. How I wished that there was a remedy back.
Chatting with him made me feel like I want him badly which I don't. Then, everything was over and I just needed to get a grip of my life.
I took a sip out of my coffee before leaving my post. I needed to clear my head of depression.
I walked into a boutique to change my clothes. My figure was attractive, something I couldn't deny even if my love life was a joke.
I had a business. I changed into a gown fitted for a club. When I was done, I went to a clubhouse where the light was shining in different colors and the music was playing loud in the background.
I walked straight to the bar counter and ordered the bartender to mix champs for me to drink. It was what was needed for a breakup night, at least so I thought.
''He is a bitch! He broke up with me!" I shouted, squeezing the stupid glass cup which held the alcohol which I had downed.
My grip on it was getting stronger and it wouldn't take long before it would get broken by my grip, but then a man from nowhere snatched it from me.
"Depression is not the end of the world," he uttered without looking at me.
My face was getting blurry and I looked at him with clouded senses.
"Men are bitches!" I cried out and he finally looked at me, letting out a smirk.
"What do you mean? You have never met someone who would treat you nice," he uttered, taking another shot.
"Look at the way they are enjoying life, dancing and freeing their depression," he said pointing towards the people dancing on the bar floor.
"What will you do? Can you make me feel like one?" I asked, the alcohol bringing out my emotions and letting me ask about my utmost desires.
"Do you want me to make you feel like a woman?" He inquired, his gaze fixed on me with a smirk residing on his face.
"Hmm...can you?" I questioned again as I took another shot, and with much more curiosity
"Won't you drink more?" I pointed at the alcohol in front of me as I questioned him. The bartender took my question in cue and he started popping more champagne.
I laughed like a crazy maniac as he popped the champagne. Somehow to me, everything that was happening in the clubhouse looked fun.
"One more shot!" I shouted with a wide grin on my face.
"Cheers!" We both clicked our cups together and drank it slowly.
I smiled weirdly as I looked at the man beside me. His dark hair was starting to look attractive to my face.
He looked at me with a smile and his gray eyes were glittering.
"Oh, heavens! Handsome!" I smiled as we took another sip from our glass while maintaining eye contact.
That time I could say that the eye contact was looking more of it. More like a lust and a hungry look.
"Do you wanna bite me?" I bit my lips and used my legs to kick him as I said.
And then he grabbed my leg, "Ohh, please stop. I'm more dangerous than you think," he said with his eyes glowing his gray color.
"Something's wrong," he uttered and I just laughed seeing his glowing gray eyes. I thought I was imagining things since I was already drunk.
"Be mine," I smiled as I said to him.
"If you want I will give it to you," he sounded authoritatively.
"Hmm..." I bit my lips as I looked at him, checking him out properly. I checked my bag, brought out my card and pointed it to the bartender, "A room please."
He collected my card, debited me and then handed me the key I requested.
"Shall we?" I blushed as I said.
"I want you to show me how dangerous you are," I uttered.
"I'm more mighty than you think," he responded with a grin.
"Are you an Alpha or Gamma? Do you read stories like that?" I smiled as I asked. Everything he was saying was just funny to me.
'Who was he? I have read different books like that, and those words were used by an Alpha which I don't think exists,' I thought as I looked at him.
"Really?" he let out an evil grin. Soon we reached the front of the room and he dragged me inside as he entered.
He pushed me on the bed and bounced on me, "Sex is sweeter than Love."
He whispered those words into my ears. I cried out loud as he began to lock my belly button while simultaneously choking me.
I put off his shirt and I could see tattoos all over his chest. It all complimented his abs which were so built.
"Yummy," I said as I bit my lips, scanning my eyes over him.
"Come to me. Let me forget my sorrows," I moaned.
I couldn't help but moan hard because of what was going on.
"Oh, My God!" I shouted and finally collapsed on the bed.
***********
The morning sun filtered into the room intent on rousing the figures splattered on the bnd.
I rolled over the large bed until I felt a warm feeling on my body making me wake up.
As I woke up, I looked around in confusion trying to get where I was. Then, I turned to my left and saw a guy sleeping beside me.
I was shocked and confused. What had I done? I held my head as I tried to figure that out, but instead of getting an answer, a sharp pain only assaulted my brain.
The man beside me woke up and stretched his hands. I'm sure he noticed that he was not the only one in the room. He sighted me and looked at me in disgust.
"Here, take these and leave," he checked his suit which was close by to him and handed me some money.
Like, what did he take me for? A slut? I couldn't believe what happened.
I stared at him angrily but he just kept pointing the money to me.
"Oh geez, is this a joke?" I questioned him, my nose glared in annoyance.
"Have it and act like we never met," he uttered with a frown on his face.
I was shocked and agitated at the same time. With the anger boiling with me, I lapped his face. "You are dumb, do you think I'm a slut?"
He was dumbfounded but I didn't even care to listen to any more of his words or check him out again, I just left the room immediately after I said those words.
Chloe's life was shattered around her. The life she once knew, filled with promises and joy, had been shattered beyond repair when her dance student, Kim Carson, started having affairs with her husband, Fedrick Huo. They both teamed up to maltreat Chloe which resulted in the death of her baby. Chloe miraculously survived the accident but had a serious face crash which resulted in changing her face. After spending a long time in the hospital and building herself, Chloe applied to be a dance tutor to Kim Carson in preparation for her wedding with Fredrick. But Chloe didn't come for the job, but revenge. On the verge of seeking revenge against her ex-husband and his mistress, she uncovered a sad truth about the death of her parents, leaving her questioning everything she thought she knew about her past. What truth did she find out? And how would she scale through this dark path where she has to fight Fedrick, Kim, and murderers alone?
Elin spent twenty years deeply loving her husband, finally marrying him just as she'd always dreamed. But reality shattered her illusions—he wasn't the man she believed. Instead, he callously destroyed her family, crushing her heart beyond repair. At her lowest point, Ruben, equally betrayed that night, approached her steadily. "Marry me, Elin. I'll help you take revenge." Yet, after their wedding, she quickly discovered he was dangerously unpredictable. "I made a mistake. Let's divorce..." Ruben slid his arm possessively around her waist, whispering a chilling promise, "Only in death."
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
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."
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!"
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.