Legend tells of a Supreme Lycan King who was feared by all. He was a brutal King who won battles and was seen as a savior to the seven Lycan Clans. Legend tells that this King had risked his life for his people and would go to all extent to obey the commands of the moon goddess. But, he called himself a failure the day he lost his Luna and child on delivery. That day, he shed blood for not being able to protect his family but could do so to the seven Clans. This King lost his sanity. He shed lots of blood on that day-killing every Lycan he set his eyes on. The bloodshed was beyond control and the moon goddess had to step down. As the only one who had power over this King, she placed a curse on him, caged him, and sealed up the cage so that he wouldn't be released to see the world again. Five hundred thousand years later, the priestess announced that a female virgin would be offered to tighten the seal used on the cage so the King wouldn't be set free to cause more bloodshed. This female virgin will be a barrier between the Supernatural Lycans and the sealed cage, and in the end, this female would lose her life in exchange for their safety. The twin Lycan Kings offered their Omega sister, who was said to be the one who murdered their parents. She was used as a barrier to the seal. But little do they know-that she was the Supreme King's mate, and rather than being the barrier, she would be his rescuer. What would happen to these seven clans when the Savage Cursed Supreme King is released from his cage? And the female Omega Lycan-would her mate bond with the Supreme Lycan King bring an end to her or unveil the secrets in the underworld? Trigger Warning ⚠️: This book contains explicit languages, mature themes, descriptions of violence, sexual activity, and abuse. Intended for mature audiences only!
"Brother, please!!!" Kyralyna fell to the floor, trying to hold his brother's leg, but was kicked so hard that she lost her balance. "I am still your sister. We are still family. Mom and Dad won't be happy watching you do this to me. Please!!!" her voice echoed, but the next thing was a smack across her face.
Her lips broke. She spitted out blood to the floor but still couldn't find herself stopping pleading to her brothers. She crawled back to them, but this time, he was yanked up by her hair and pushed backward. "Take her out of here-" her elderly brother ordered the guard that she fell into his arms.
Kyralyna swirled her neck backwards to meet the guard's gaze. She succumbed to her knees again, hoping that the guards would be of help. They had served her brothers for years and knew so well that she was their family and wasn't supposed to be cast out that way.
"I will give you all my life savings if you talk to my brothers, and they change their minds. I promise!!" she blinked-tears streamed down her cheeks, and she got them off instantly. "No matter what, I am still from the royal family and shouldn't be treated this way, right?"
The guard stepped backwards. It was beyond his power to say a word to Kyra, and there was no hope for her being rescued any longer. The Priestess was waiting with the elders, and so she was supposed to be there as well.
"Bring her along!!!" The guard she had been talking to ordered the others, and they grabbed her by her hands.
She shook her head. "Are you also cruel like my brothers? Am I the only female in this Pack? What happened to the other low-rank females-even the wolfless ones like me? If I am tossed out this way, then what is the use of coming from the royal family?" she didn't stop yelling, even after knowing that it couldn't save her ass. "I curse that Priestess who demanded a female to seal the cage. Why must a life be sacrificed to do that? Why would she accept that I play the role?"
None of the guards said a word to her. They dragged her along, hastening since they had already wasted enough time at the palace. They didn't stop or take a break until they reached the place where the Priestess and the elders of the Seven Clans were all waiting.....and then she was dropped to the floor.
Kyra looked at them intently. The hatred she had already developed for them would never be dissolved. Her gaze met the Priestess who smirked, staring at her. "You call yourself a priestess, but you have no power to do what you want without wasting a life. Does that make sense?" she screeched, her chest tightening.
"Tie her up!!!"
"Don't lay your hands on me-" she snapped instantly. "I was an Alpha female. My twin brothers are the Lycan King of this Clan. Why the heck should I be sacrificed like nobody?" she nibbled on her bottom lip.
The Priestess threw heavy glares at her. "Stop blurting when you know your position in this Pack. You are a traitor-labeled a murderer. What do you expect after killing your parents? That you will live longer than them?" her brows arched as her voice was only heard. "Today, you will lose your life."
Kyra shook her head. "I didn't kill my parents. No child will intentionally do that. I didn't!!!" she yelled, tears gathered in her eyes. "If that's the reason you have, then I would request for the chance to prove my innocence. You can't have me sacrificed to some demon in that cage when I'm innocent." her voice raised at each word.
The Priestess exhaled a long breath. "We don't have much time to waste-" she looked at the guard again. "Tie her up!"
She was held up by as many guards as she couldn't tell. Her voice resounded-almost causing everyone deaf. She pleaded to be rescued, but no one came to her aid.
Her eyes welled up and became puffy. She breathed endlessly like her heart was about to burst. "I swear with my life-" she swallowed harder, winking. "I will reincarnate and avenge. Right from my brother, you....." she looked at the Priestess. "And these elders that are all watching here. I will see it that you all pay for what you are about to do to me. You all will perish most painfully...." she vowed and shut her eyes.
The Priestess scoffed and averted her gaze. "Throw her into the pit!!" her voice commanded, and the guards dragged Kyra, who was already weak towards the pit.
She lifted her head and met the guard's gaze-he was sobbing silently-the two of them. "You must reincarnate..." one of them said to her, and she nodded.
Looking into the pit, it was one that no one knew how deep it was. History has it that it was dug by the moon goddess and doesn't have an end, but in it lies a cage that was sealed...and that cage bore a demonic cursed Lycan King.
The seal is strengthened every hundred years, and this is the fifth–hundred years already, which she will be used to strengthen the seal used to hold the cage.
Once she's thrown in there, the Priestess and the elders will join their powers together to strengthen the seal, and she would die in the process, serving as a prey to the demon in the cage.
She exhaled a deep breath and signaled the guards to do it. Immediately, she was pushed from the back, and she somersaulted while trying to reach the bottom of the pit. Four females were already sacrificed, and she is the fifth.....but her case would be different. She must reincarnate and avenge her death because she is innocent of her parent's death.
A thunder lightning broke up. The sky turned dark at noon while the sun was almost covered by clouds.
Kyra slammed her head on a metal-like invisible wall and groaned. She hardly recalled that she was just thrown into a pit as it looked like a normal road to her. She groaned painfully and hit her back to the floor, gritting her teeth while trying to suppress the pain and not scream aloud again.
Again, she felt like a strong wave pulled her by her back-lifting her higher. She growled but did not dare to open her eyes because she thought it was the process of her being dead and the seal strengthened. Her eyes flew open when she felt her lips on something succulent. "Fuck! What is this?" she tried to pull out herself but it seemed they were glued together.
Seconds turned to minutes, a thunder lightning struck between them, breaking them off and she ended up on the floor again. A scream escaped her throat.
Trying to ease the pain she felt, a growl of a mighty Lycan broke up before her. Her eyes bulged to see a mighty Alpha Lycan standing some feet away from her.
It was her first time seeing such a mighty Lycan. The height, how broad it was and the look could make one die at an instant before being attacked.
She pushed her butt backward as she met the gaze of the man she had just kissed accidentally hanging in the air beside the Lycan. "He is the demonic King! His wolf is so mighty and doesn't live in him." she shook her head. "So, they will feed on me now, huh?"
Another thunder lightning startled her. She hurried to her feet but noticed that the area looked like a cloud.
"Where should I go from here? Can I even run away from such a scary thing?" her face twisted as she glanced around. A grip on her throat-she almost gave up her ghost. Before her, was the mighty Lycan smirking before her. "How come we kissed? I didn't intend to do that. It was the gravity tension that lifted me higher..." she cried out.
His claws were already digging into her skin. His amber-orange eyes turned red.
"So this was what they wanted to do? Bring me here to keep him busy while strengthening the seal?" she thought, struggling to breathe a little.
Just when she lost all hope and counted herself dead, he released her throat, leaving her to fall to the ground. She coughed constantly, struggling to get back to her normal breathing rate.
Slowly, she lifted her head to meet his gaze again. "How is a handsome man like this a demon? Even with how charming he looks, it still looks scary since there's no smile and happiness on that face." she gasped for breath and swallowed softly. "What is he going to do with me now? To stay here with him?"
Her lips dropped open as she took a better look at the devil before her. His long dark hair swung on the floor. His stature was sexily built that no female wouldn't admire it. His succulent red lips and carved eyebrows. His lashes stood firm like a feather.
He swung his hair towards her and it curled up around her body, lifting her as they continued moving.
Her heart palpitated. She concluded that she was being taken to hell....but then, just within seconds, she was thrown to the floor and a painful groan escaped her throat. When she opened her eyes a bit, the blood running in her body dried up to see that they were standing before the Priestess and the elders of the Seven Clans.
Her heart trembled as he saw the handsome demon some feet away from her.
She just woke and released the Demonic Cursed King, VALTORION LYRIUS, and their fate as they were seen before him was yet to unfold. But, they were sure that they weren't going to leave that space alive.
Her jaw dropped as he turned to meet her gaze. His eyes were still red...and his claws had a thunder lightning surrounding them.
SHANNON: My husband divorced me because I caught him cheating and couldn't tolerate it. Then, I fell into his enemy's net, to be his surrogate and get paid at the end of the contract. I happened to be pregnant from the one-night stand with him a week ago, making it easier....but months later, I found out he was also my enemy...he was a devil I wasn't supposed to meet at first. Now, I'm torn between two options-to divorce him and end the contract, or stay behind for the sake of my kids. Also, I have less than a year to live, and he's the only hope for my unborn babies. GEORGIE: Before I met her, I was in the dark. And after I met her, she became the light unto my path. Just when I thought I was ready to give love a second chance, I happened to be the one who shattered her heart...the monster she had wished to meet and rip apart. I was ready to face the consequences, not until I was told to either divorce her or lose everything. What was worse than losing her when I thought I had finally found the love of my life? Now, I'd rather bring her back to earth or join her in the underworld.
"She-wolf, you will pay for your sins and that of your father...." the golden–orange colour of his eyes forcefully shone, causing her to shut her own eyes. "I possess you. You will be my slave. My sex toy. My slave mate." his fangs clashed against each other, causing excessive sweat all over her. ••••• In a world where the Mafia werewolves rule the non-mafia werewolves, the Alpha King dies mysteriously, and the Alpha Don insists on finding the source of his death. He came to realize that the culprit didn't just kill the Alpha King but took over his throne, so he sent tens of warnings-asking him to step down from the throne. The culprit, thinking that he has it all and can overpower the Alpha Don, decides to challenge, thereby setting fire to the Mafia's Villa, which took away the life of the Don's wife. Don Dante, being infuriated, brought an end to the life of this culprit and took over the throne himself. As the corpse of the murdered Alpha King is still missing, Don Dante loses his daughter and only family left behind in a plane crash which was plotted by the daughter of the culprit as revenge for her father's death. He captured and enslaved her. She must pay for her sins and that of her father. ☆THE REVENGE COLLECTION, BOOK 2 (Captured And Enslaved By The Mafia Alpha)
"I'll get back every single thing that belongs to me-I won't leave a dime, and none of you will live to see me rule my people." ~ What will you do when you find out that the one you once loved is the son of the culprits that turned you into a rogue? That the one you're planning to assassinate isn't just your mate but the one you wished to live with forever? And then a certain day, you find out that the woman you've been living with under the same roof is the assassin who's been threatening your life and swore to get revenge? Freya is an Alpha Princess who became a rogue after her parents were massacred. She became a secret assassin aiming for revenge but ended up being Luna for the son of her enemies to carry out her plan easily. Since she must bear an heir to be crowned Luna, she plans on how to do that, so she will get a full power and then put her enemies down ... .only for her to fall in love with Alpha Arthur, who is still anxious to find the assassin pestering him. The day he found out that Freya is that assassin, what will happen between them? And when Freya finds out that she's pregnant for her enemy, what will she do with him and the unborn pup? Reconciliation or War? Now, Freya has a secret lover who has been helping him. What will this man do when he finds out that Freya is pregnant for the Alpha King that they hate? ☆THE REVENGE COLLECTION, BOOK 1 (Luna Freya, The Vengeful Assassin)
“I didn't want to do this, but it looks like I am bound to the Alpha. Right from being your mate, I'll prove to the Clan that you're not impotent and can make a good king,” *** The moment Elena was rejected by Alpha Tyler after she had sacrificed everything for him, a secret no one had imagined was revealed ... .She was the long lost Lycan Princess. Tyler wanted a second chance after knowing this, but she turned him down. Her mother had betrothed her to one of the most powerful Alpha who will soon be the Lycan King, but Elena was narrow minded of one thing—Alpha Clay, her betrothed already had a first Luna. And not just that, rumor has it that he was also impotent and can't be the next King. Now, she is torn between a lot of enemies and secrets that need to unfold. She vowed to prove to the Clan that her Alpha isn't impotent and is worthy to be the next king. But how possible is this going to be for her when her stepmother is bent on getting rid of her and Alpha Clay so his son will have the throne? Come to think of it, why is Elena's stepbrother not the heir to the throne?
As a stripper, she was auctioned to the Mafia Don who was after her since he learnt she was a virgin. But Cloe ran away because she couldn't handle it…and on the way, she got into an accident that almost took her life. To save her, her parents bid her for a night with a Mafia Consigliere if he was going to save their daughter. It was a deal, and he made sure Cloe was back to herself after several months. But the day Cloe was to visit Noah, the Consigliere, she lost her parents in the hands of unknown gangs, and then ran away to not be caught ... .only for her to fall into the hands of the Consigliere. From there, a lot of secrets were to be revealed. He found out that Cloe was the same girl, Williams, the Don had ordered him to capture. Now, she won't let her go, because he belongs to him according to the deal—and Williams wouldn't let that happen. While Williams was still after Cloe, she is bent to hunt him down from the moment she realized that he killed her parents ... .and that means, she will work it out with Noah’s help. But why does she taste like Noah’s long dead girlfriend? And who exactly is she? A lot of nightmares. A lot of secrets to unfold. Noah must bring Williams down and find his girlfriend, and Cloe must hunt down Williams as a revenge and find out who exactly she is.
It all started from the day she broke up with her boyfriend, Felix. She was raped in a birthday party and the incident couldn't be traced. Her company went down and even the sales dropped. Now the only way to get back her reputation and her company is to get married to the CEO of babel's group and merge her company with his—but it turned out that the CEO is her ex-boyfriend's brother. Their love grew deeper, and at a dime minute she found out that her so-called husband was the one who raped her and damaged her reputation. Will she divorce him and lose her company or stay with him in Bitterness and hatred?
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
After Martina Martinez and Benjamin Walker's breakup, paparazzi captured photos of the business tycoon entering the Walker family mansion with a mysterious woman late at night. This caused a stir, and this wealthy family was bombarded by various media outlets. During a phone interview, the gossip reporter asked, "Miss Martinez, how do you feel now that Mr. Walker has a new girlfriend?" Martina held her painful forehead and looked towards Benjamin, who was adjusting his suit by the floor-to-ceiling window. He gestured for her to come over and help him with his tie. Holding her phone, Martina responded, "It's... complicated!" The reporter's heart leaped with joy and asked, "Is it heartbroken?!" Martina was about to nod, but Benjamin raised his eyebrows and took her phone away. His deep and alluring voice was heard on the other end of the line, "New girlfriend? Whose?"
“Gabriel Bryce, how can you stand being so shameless?” Leonica asked, staring daggers at her atrocious husband and his mistress. “This is the house gifted to my by grandmother, yet you dare bring another woman into it? Aren’t you afraid that grandmother would be disappointed with you actions…?” Leonica’s words remained unfinished as an enraged Gabriel swung his hand through the air, smacking his palm clean on her left cheek. Leonica held her throbbing cheek, eyes wide and teary as she stared at her husband who glared down at her ferociously. “The nerves of you to mention my grandmother. You have no right to do so!” He spat, taking a step forward and jabbing his index finger painfully into her shoulder, making her take several steps back. “Bare this in mind, Leonica Romero, if not for the wishes of my late grandmother, I’d much rather be dead than associate myself with somebody like you.” *~*~* *~*~* Leonica Romero has always had a long time crush on Gabriel Bryce, CEO of Bryce Empire and Norway’s Business tyrant. Fortunately, at the request of his Ill grandmother, her family’s long time friend, Leonica gets the chance to marry her beloved. Feeling elated, she abandoned her position and dream job in the Romero household and becomes a humble housewife for Gabriel. However, Three years later, on the day of Gabriel’s grandmother’s funeral, Leonica is stunned speechless when he demands for a divorce, as his ex girlfriend Angelina Fernandez had suddenly returned, proclaiming her undying love for him. But that wasn’t the only shock Leonica received that day. Hours after Gabriel’s declaration for a divorce, Leonica wakes up in the hospital to a shocking news. She was two months pregnant. And Gabriel knew nothing about this!
Cathryn, an orphan with no family ties to Grayson, regarded him only as family. He, however, valued her as a precious jewel. From their very first encounter, Cathryn's destiny was intertwined with his. Once lonely and desiring affection, she was ensnared by his love, unable to break free. Eventually, she managed to escape his emotional clutches. Shockingly, she had fallen for someone else. Grayson confronted her sharply. "How could you feel for another?" Unable to meet his eyes, she whispered, "You're family. I can't..." Looking down, he pressed further. "You can't, or you wouldn’t dare?"
Three years ago, the Moore family opposed Charles Moore's choice to marry his beloved woman and selected Scarlett Riley as his bride. Charles didn't love her. In fact, he hated her. Not long after they got married, Scarlett received an offer from her dream university and jumped on it. Three years later, Charles's beloved woman fell terribly ill. In order to fulfill her last wish, he called Scarlett back and presented her with a divorce agreement. Scarlett was deeply hurt by Charles's abrupt decision, but she chose to let him go and agreed to sign the divorce papers. However, Charles seemed to delay the process deliberately, leaving Scarlett confused and frustrated. Now, Scarlett was trapped between the consequences of Charles's indecision. Would she be able to break free from him? Would Charles eventually come to his senses and face his true feelings?
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."