Abby Collins is a young sweet wolf, but she sorely lacks confidence in herself and her physical appearance. She feels complexed, thinking that her body, less voluptuous than that of other louves in the pack, cannot draw the attention of males around her. This insecurity enormously influences his love life, and especially his feelings for his alpha, Callan Meison. Charismatic and powerful, Callan is not only the alpha of the pack, but also a notorious seducer. However, he never gives her a look, which hurts her deeply. She is convinced of it: if Callan does not notice it, it is because she does not have the physical qualities he is looking for in a companion. To get things done, Callan seems to focus all his attention on Susan Randall, a sedu Isante and provocative of the clan, which never lacks an opportunity to make fun of Abby because of its appearance. Determined to win Callan's heart, Abby decides to take extreme measures. If it cannot draw its attention to traditional means, it envisages unorthodox methods to achieve it. In her desperate quest, she inadvertently invokes a creature of darkness: Eros, a demon as cruel as it is possessive. The latter is intrigued by Abby, seeing in her a light that awakens her lonely soul. They then conclude a mysterious pact: Eros promises to give her everything she wants to conquer Callan, but in exchange, she will have to offer him something precious and unique ... her virginity. In this story of passion and jealousy, discover how a possessive demon and a young fragile wolf will get closer, despite their differences, and how Abby will discover an unexpected love in the arms of the one she never thought of meeting.
Abby Collins stood aside, a little in the shade of the tall trees that lined the pack's training ground. She observed, in silence, Callan Meison, Alpha son, the one she admired and loved for so long in secret. Her gaze was unable to tear herself away from him, despite the pain that this scene aroused in her. He was there, smiling, bursting with charisma, with Susan Randall by his side. Susan, the wolf with the perfect body and generous curves, who never missed an opportunity to show off her beauty in front of everyone, and especially, under that of Callan.
Abby knew she wasn't like Susan. She was thin, slender, with a discreet silhouette, far from the shapes that most of the males in the pack seemed to prefer. This difference was eating away at her. Every day she compared herself to the other wolves, to their appearance, to their confident laughter, to the way they attracted attention. But in this moment, it was as if she could no longer bear this feeling of inferiority. She wanted, for once, to feel the warmth of a look of admiration, especially Callan's.
As she tried to look away, Susan burst out laughing, a clear, mocking sound that struck Abby like a dagger. She knew that this laugh was not innocent. Susan knew she was watching and taking advantage. Looking down, Abby heard malicious whispers coming from the group where Susan was standing.
"Honestly, I don't understand why she's still here, drooling over our Alpha," Susan whispered, loud enough for Abby to hear. "With this body, she'd be better off blending into the forest, instead of hoping for things that will never happen to her." »
Abby's heart tightened, and a bitter burn spread through her chest. She bit her lip to contain the tears that threatened to well up. She knew that responding would only make things worse. Susan loved to provoke her and see her reactions. Abby wanted to show that she was strong, that she wasn't affected by these remarks, but the truth was that they hurt her terribly.
She twists her claws, unable to bear this humiliation any longer. She walks quickly, through the woods to find a place where she could breathe, where she could be alone with her thoughts. The forest was dense and calm, providing refuge for tormented souls like his. She sat down on a tree stump, bowed her head and finally let a few tears slide down her cheeks.
"Why... Why am I not like her? » she whispered to herself, her voice breaking.
Abby thought back to the many moments she spent watching Callan from afar, hoping for a sign, a smile, a look, anything that would make him feel like he existed in his eyes. But he never noticed it. To him she was just a shadow, a simple member of the pack among many others. And yet, she knew that deep down, she wanted to be seen, she wanted him to know who she was. She wanted him to consider her.
Anger rose within her, mingling with her grief. She was tired of being this shy, withdrawn, ignored girl. Why should she continue to endure this feeling of invisibility? Maybe something needed to change. Maybe she had to become someone else for him to finally see her. An idea began to form in his mind. A crazy idea, maybe even dangerous, but at that moment, she didn't care about the consequences.
Remembering the ancient legends she had heard as a child, she recalled a myth that spoke of pacts with dark entities, powerful beings who could grant wishes in exchange for something valuable. These stories, while terrifying, promised immeasurable power to those who dared to summon these creatures.
An inner voice, soft but firm, reminded her to be careful.
"Are you serious, Abby? Have you really considered such a thing just for a man's attention? »
But the pain of indifference, of mockery, of crushing loneliness... all of this seemed more unbearable than the risk. She clenched her fists, feeling a determination she had never known.
She whispered, as if to give herself courage, "If that's what it takes to get him to notice me, then... I will." »
Abby sits up, taking a deep breath. His decision was made. She was going to try the summoning. She didn't yet know how, or if it would actually work, but she was willing to try anything to get what she had wanted for so long.
As she returned to the village, a strange glint seemed to shine in her eyes, a mixture of defiance and resignation. She had made her decision, and although part of her remained terrified of what she was about to do, she had never been so certain of anything.
When night comes, Abby waits for calm to settle in the pack. She knew that she had to be alone for this, that no one should see her. By the light of the moon, she quietly left her home and headed towards the clearing hidden deep in the forest, a place where ancient energies were said to be most powerful. The place was enveloped in a strange atmosphere, where the silence seemed to weigh like a heavy cloak.
She took out of her pocket an old grimoire that she had borrowed from the library, a forgotten book that no one would ever consult. She had spent the last few hours reading and rereading the instructions for the summoning, trying to memorize every gesture, every word. Her heart was beating so hard she felt like it was going to burst, but she refused to back down. She spoke the inscribed words, an ancient formula whose full meaning she did not understand, but she immediately felt that something in the air changed.
An icy wind suddenly rose, as if from nowhere, and made the trees around her tremble. A shadow seemed to form in the center of the clearing, at first fuzzy, then gradually taking on a more precise shape. She remains motionless, her throat tight, her breath short. She had never felt such fear, mixed with a strange excitement.
The shadow materialized into a silhouette, a man with dark, attractive features, with piercing eyes that shone with an evil glow. A smirk spread across his face as he stared at her, and a deep voice echoed through the chilly air of the clearing.
"So you called me, little wolf. What do you desire so much that you would risk your life to invoke me? »
Abby feels unable to speak for a few seconds, paralyzed by the creature's imposing presence. She finally gathered her courage, trying not to tremble as she answered.
"I...I want to get Callan Meison's attention. »
The demon burst into raucous laughter, a laugh that echoed through the clearing like a wave of darkness. "For that, you need me? Aren't you capable of seducing a simple Alpha by yourself? »
Abby felt shame wash over her, but she didn't look away. "I know I'm not like the others... I don't have their beauty, nor their confidence. I need help. »
The demon stared at her for a moment, his gaze almost softening, as if he saw a part of vulnerability in her that intrigued him. "Very good," he murmured as he approached, his voice becoming softer, almost caressing. "I can give you whatever you want. But in exchange, you will have to give me something valuable. »
Breathing short, Abby nodded, aware that she had crossed a limit, that she had just plunged into a universe whose rules she was unaware of. But, deep inside her, a feeling of grandiose challenge, nourished by all these years of darkness and insecurity. She knew that whatever it cost her, she would not back down.
**Kaden**, a relentless Alpha werewolf, who rules his pack with an iron fist. His power is threatened, not only by a growing rebellion within his own pack, but also by the emergence of **the Moon Hunters**, ruthless humans who hunt down supernatural creatures. Kaden, at the height of his strength, must face a changing world, where tradition and domination by fear are no longer enough to maintain order. **Darian**, a young wolf, questions his leadership, demanding a change in strategy, while **Elira**, a wise wolf, suggests that the Alpha must evolve to maintain the loyalty of his pack. Kaden faces a dilemma: adapt and redefine his authority or remain stuck in his brutal methods. This book immerses you in a universe where **evolution** and **survival** are at the heart of the story. Through internal battles and external confrontations, **The Alpha of Blood and Shadows** invites you to discover how far Kaden is willing to go to maintain his power and protect those he loves. Will the Alpha be able to evolve, or will it sink into the shadows of its past?
Irina is almost eighteen years old. She comes from a modest family and works as a waitress to support her sick mother. Finding love or dreaming of big things has never been a priority for her: her family comes first. But what will happen when she discovers that she is now linked to the most powerful and ruthless billionaire in the world, a man whose influence extends far beyond borders? Xander. The name alone is enough to send chills through the business world. Beautifully attractive, but renowned for his legendary cruelty, Xander does not believe in the concept of love or destiny. For him, everything is a game of power and control. When their worlds intersect, he is convinced that this meeting is a kind of bad joke orchestrated by life. But as soon as he sees her, he decides that Irina will be his, whether she likes it or not. "Aren't you happy? I asked shyly, as he looked out over the city from the window of his huge office. The reflection of the city lights danced on his face, making him even more inhumanly beautiful. But something in his dark eyes chilled me. " Happy ? » He laughed dryly, without the slightest trace of humor. He seemed almost mocking. "Happiness doesn't exist for me. And that will never change. » Those words broke me, but something about him attracted me despite myself. Will I give in to this dangerous game, or end up losing more than my heart?
> "I'm not even that special. I saw you at the window and I thought my family would have informed you. I...I'm sorry." I say as my chest starts to hurt and I can barely breathe. > > "You are still an exceptional person. It's in your personality. My instinct is sure of it." > > "I'm not, though. There's nothing extraordinary about me. I'm not strong, I don't have that confidence. If something happens to me, I can't save myself. I will just be a huge burden." > "No," he cuts me off, and I can see a glint of anger in his eyes. "YOU ARE NOT a burden. You are my partner. Destiny brought you to me." > > "Fate didn't create me for anyone, Nathan. No one wants me." I say as my voice begins to shake. It's not going the way I thought it would. I never imagined having to convince my partner that I'm not good enough. But this man continues to surprise me as he grabs me and pulls me onto his lap. > "There are people who want YOU, Clara. I want you. Your parents adopted you, they wanted you. Your brother always wanted to be by your side. He never stopped talking about you .You are unique, Clara, but that doesn't mean you're not enough or unwanted." He then said to me, holding me against him on his knees, "I want you."
The day we got a new Alpha, my family was forced to become Omega. Because our new Alpha, Alpha Jaxon, was a violent and cruel man who didn't trust any of the pack's former warriors. I refused to accept him as my Alpha, he's a bad guy, and rumor had it that the Moon Goddess didn't even give him a mate. But ironically, as soon as I saw him, I felt a warmth for him. How could this have happened? And he had already found a contract partner! I tried my best to avoid him, but he always noticed me, with his charming and sexy look... The worst part was that in order to accomplish my family's revenge, I had to get close to Alpha Jaxon, seduce him and make him fall completely in love with me... --- "I'm not sure this is the way to welcome your Alpha," he said, inches from my lips. I stopped for a second to try to calm down, the adrenaline flowing, as my wolf and I savored the comfort of being so close to him again. "Hmm, maybe that's true, except you're not my Alpha yet," I replied in a seductive and natural tone. Our faces were so close that the heat of our breaths collided, I wanted so much for him to give in and close the distance between us. "You feel it, don't you? Your wolf is howling inside you for me to mark you... right... here...", Jaxon nipped my neck ever so lightly. I felt like my legs were going to give out from under me at any moment. He moved his hand just under my sweater, to my back. He pulled me closer to his hardness as his gaze held a silent promise.
When I entered school, why was everyone looking at me? I was heading for my locker when I felt the sweetest smell there is. What was it? ** Hugo **! Go get the friends, shouted ** Lucas **. But why did he cry? Looking around me, my eyes fell on the person I absolutely didn't want to see. Why should he be there, to set me? ** Nathan Blackwell. ** His eyes pierced mine, and I could feel Lucas howl of joy in me. But why was I unable to move? What happened to me? And why was he advancing in my direction? Without thinking, I did the only thing that seemed logical to me. I ran. When I arrived in the parking lot, I was heading for my car, but ... why did hot arms suddenly surround me? Who was it? Nathan made me turn so that I am in front of him and groaned: "To me." "No, no, no, why me? Not to you !!" I said, incredulous. His grip has tightened around my waist, and he murmured insistently: "You are mine. You don't belong to anyone else. You will not understand? You will not touch another man, you will not speak to Another man. Then he buried his face in the hollow of my neck, deeply inspired. But ... how was I supposed to react to this? And why did I have the impression that my heart was racing in spite of myself?
The woman he had worked so hard to save had disappeared after a romantic night – how could she have escaped? When they met again, she had surprisingly transformed into a successful woman. Despite the warmth she showed toward everyone else, she was icy toward him, asserting, "Alpha, we don't know each other!" » He responded by hugging her and whispering, "I remember every inch of you, and I wouldn't mind getting to know you better." » He treated her like a treasure, giving her boundless affection: "Don't run away again. Marry me, and I will make those who betrayed you regret it! » With a seductive smile, she said, "Okay. » She knew he really cared about her. Alpha, both dominant and tender, he had made her forget about running away.
Due to her father's untimely death, Elara Harrington, 24, was named CEO of Harrington Industries. She had no idea that the business was experiencing financial problems, which led to Ashford Industries, her rival, acquiring Harrington Industries. Sebastian Ashford, the CEO of Ashford Industries a 26-year-old playboy billionaire, is a self-centered, wicked person who believes that everything revolves around him. He is left to clean up Harrington Industries' mess and baggage after his company acquired the corporation. Elara used to be the CEO of her own company, but now she is a secretary to the most selfish and egotistical billionaire. Elara eventually starts to see the true him as they become closer and barriers fall away. Will she be able to get past the billionaire's secret once his dark secret is revealed, or will the damage be too great to undo? *18+ *Includes mature content, slightly graphic scenes, and cursing*
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."
For seven years, Claudia allowed herself to live under Eddie's shadow. She thought that devoting herself to him would eventually win his heart, but it turned out to be nothing more than wishful thinking on her part. When they finally cut ties, Claudia did not argue or ask for any compensation. Instead, she chose her peace and left without looking back. She never imagined that Eddie would suddenly appear on her wedding day, furious and wild-eyed. He glared at her groom and declared, "I was here first!"
When they met again, Jason cast aside his paranoia and pride, warmly embracing Chelsey. "Please, come back to me?" For three years, she had been his secretary by day and his companion by night. Chelsey had always complied with his requests, like an obedient pet. However, when Jason declared his plans to marry another, she chose to stop loving him and to let go. But life took unexpected turns. His unyielding pursuit, her pregnancy, and her mother's greed gradually pushed her to the brink. Eventually, she endured tremendous suffering. Five years later, when she returned, she was no longer the woman she once was. Yet he had spiraled into five years of chaos.
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"