In the mystical kingdom of Lycea, where werewolves live under the protective light of the silver moon, a tale of love, sacrifice, and rebirth unfolds. Isolde, a brace and beautiful she-wolf, finds her destiny intertwined with an ancient artifact that holds the key to her people's salvation....
Isolde stood at the edge of the clearing, her heart heavy with doubt and uncertainty. The weight of her responsibilities pressed down upon her, threatening to crush her spirit beneath their burden. She had always believed in the prophecy, in her role as the chosen one destined to save the enchanted realm, but now, faced with the reality of the task before her, she couldn't help but wonder if she was truly up to the challenge.
As she gazed out into the forest, the trees whispered their secrets to her, their voices a haunting melody that echoed through her mind. She felt the weight of their expectations upon her shoulders, a heavy mantle she wasn't sure she could bear. What if she wasn't strong enough? What if she failed?
Isolde's heart raced as she recalled the warnings of her previous self.
Her third self, the one who had died twice already, appeared beside her. The weariness in those eyes was a testament to the trials she had faced.
"You don't remember, do you?" her third self asked, voice laced with sorrow. "The pain, the failure, the death. It's all still ahead of you."
Isolde's grip tightened, her knuckles white. She tried to shake off the feeling of unease.
I won't back down. I have to try, Isolde said firmly.
That's what I said, twice. And twice, I died. You'll never make it out alive, her third self said raising a hand to pull her back, Declan burst from the underbrush, sword drawn.
"Leave her alone!" he growled, his eyes blazing with a fierce protectiveness.
Isolde's s third self sneered. "You can't save her, Declan. She's doomed to repeat the cycle."
Declan charged forward, his sword clashing with Isolde's third self. The two engaged in a fierce battle, their movements lightning-fast.
Isolde watched, frozen, as Declan fought to protect her.
The figure vanished, leaving behind an unsettling silence.
Declan turned to Isolde, his chest heaving with exertion. "You don't have to face this alone," he said, his voice low and gentle.
Isolde's gaze met his, and for a moment, they just looked at each other. The tension between them was palpable, Declan offered a reassuring smile.
Isolde sighed, unable to keep the turmoil within her from spilling out. "I don't know if I can do this, Declan," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've always believed in the prophecy, in my role as the chosen one, but now that it's time to fulfill that destiny, I'm not sure I have what it takes."
Declan's gaze softened with understanding, his hand coming to rest on her shoulder in a gesture of comfort. "You are stronger than you realize, Isolde," he said, his voice unwavering. "I have seen the fire in your eyes, the determination in your heart. You have faced challenges before and emerged victorious. This will be no different."
Isolde shook her head, unable to accept Declan's words of encouragement. "But what if I'm not strong enough?" she asked, her voice tinged with desperation. "What if I fail, and maybe die?"
Declan's expression hardened with resolve as he looked into Isolde's eyes, his gaze fixed. "You will not fail, Isolde," he said, his voice firm. "I will be by your side every step of the way, guiding you, supporting you, and together, we will overcome whatever challenges lie ahead. You are not alone in this, Isolde. You never have been, and you never will be."
Together, they ventured into the forest, ready to face whatever lay ahead.
"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."
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. .
"We are divorced, Adams." She sighed and wanted to walk away, but he held her. "It doesn't matter." He answered, his voice laced with determination. "I don't love you anymore." "That doesn't matter either. What matters is that I want you, and there's nothing you or anyone can do about it." ***** Alicia's life has been a series of ups and downs. She suffered abuse from her husband and his family because she couldn't give him a child. She thought she had seen it all, but not until the day she returned home only to receive the divorce papers from her husband's parents. She pleaded with them, but was met with deaf ears, and so she signed the documents and left. Little did anyone know that she was pregnant. She returned six years later with her baby girl only to find her Ex-husband craving her once more. How will she take this, and what other surprises does fate have in stock for her?
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
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?
Eliana was framed by her best friend and her fiance into sleeping with a boy toy in the club and getting impregnated by him. Five years after she had given birth to twins, she returned home and worked under the Moran Group, where she met the CEO-- Maurice. Maurice was a brilliant businessman who did his job well. But in order to stay under the radar, he lived a double life. One as Maurice, and one as Preston. Fate brought the two together again, roping them in on an exciting love story. It all became more complicated when Eliana faced Preston, the man she had slept with before, once again. Now that she was being pursued by two men, how could she ever choose? When would Eliana uncover the secret of Maurice's identity? When was Maurice going to know that he already had two children of his own? How would Eliana face this man when the truth came to light one day? Come and find out.