"I, Erika Blackwood, stand before you, Alexander Robertson, with a heavy heart. I hereby reject you as my mate. The bond we once shared has grown fragile, and my soul yearns for a different path. May you find solace in the love of another, and may we both find the happiness we seek." Alexander didn't say a word and looked at me. But he refused to accept. *********** Erika Blackwood is the next Alpha in line of the Ironclaw Pack. She hides her identity and gets mated to the Alpha of the Moonforest Pack, Alexander Robertson. Three years passed, but Alexander is still unwilling to let go of his childhood sweetheart. Erika is mistreated and eventually framed by the same childhood sweetheart. Now she leaves with that humiliation, and goes back to her pack, swearing vengeance on those who hurt her. They all waited for her to return and beg, but what happens when they realize that the famous Ironclaw Pack that was going to help in the rogue war, was ruled by a woman named, Erika Blackwood. Now her Ex mates want her back. Other Alphas want this woman.. But will she accept any of them? Or will she stay independent forever?...
"I did nothing to her!" The sound of Erika's voice reverberated in the entire pack house as she followed Alex up the stairs, tears staining her delicate face.
She knew that Alex at least didn't like her, but they had been married for three years. Three whole years!
He still didn't trust her.
How could he say she was capable of murder when she hadn't even done anything to anyone for the past three years she had been living in the packhouse as his Luna?
She had done everything she knew a good Luna and good daughter in-law should do, making sure that everything and everyone was happy. But he still felt she hadn't done enough and couldn't even trust her.
If she really had ulterior motives, She would have directly killed everyone in the Blood Moon Pack with just a few Wolfbanes here and there in their food as she was the cook in the house.
But instead, Alex chose to believe that bitch that just arrived two days ago.
"You were the only one standing close to the staircase!" Alex's voice boomed in anger.
How could a woman be so shameless?
She was the only one standing at the staircase at the time of the fall, how could she still deny the fact that she was responsible for Serenity's fall!
Erika gave Alex a bewildered look, "Alex I did nothing! Serenity threw herself down the stairs to frame me!" She defended anxiously.
That Serenity girl was vicious, extremely vicious. Even to her own self.
She and Serenity had been standing by the staircase earlier, discussing the issue of Serenity being Alex's first love and Erika being the obstacle.
Then suddenly, Serenity sighted Alex approaching and immediately grabbed Erika, saying Erika should forgive her.
At first, Erika was very surprised. But when she saw Alex approaching, She immediately understood the bitch's motive.
But she was already too late, because at that time, Serenity had already thrown herself down the stairs.
"Can you even hear yourself?!" Alex barked and turned to look at her. He took two steps closer to her and pinned her on the railings.
The position he had her was so dangerous that if she missed a step, she would directly fall to her death.
Erika gulped as she stared into Alex's black eyes. One that looked like a bottomless dark well. The very ones she fell in love with the very first day she met him three years ago.
Those eyes that always held a deep resentment towards her.
It was looking very murderous right now. The same pair of black eyes looked like it was going to stab her a million times if she didn't keep her mouth shut.
"Erika." Alex breathed, using her name for the first time in three years, aside the day of their mating ceremony.
"I never knew you could be such a bloody disgusting liar! I saw you that day, your both hands.." he grabbed her hands, "this hands! They were the very ones I saw that were extended towards Serenity as if to push her! Now you tell me that you did nothing and she threw herself down the stairs on her own?!"
Alex felt the urge to laugh out loud at this woman's shamelessness.
She was not only a gold digger and a shameless woman, but also a bloody liar.
Erika's tears fell uncontrollably from her eyes as she felt Alex's hand tightened his grip on her wrist.
It hurt so much but she couldn't even voice out the pains.
Right from the first day she stepped into this pack house, she had never experienced happiness or what it felt like to be married.
She had expected a one sided love marriage to be a simple task to handle.
She felt it was easy to mend.
She had spoken to her father the day after the mating and he said that a man who didn't love her, would never love her.
But she waved it off and told him she could handle it all. Not knowing she was deceiving herself.
Her father, Alpha Jerome, had given her three years. Three years to mend her marriage and make her husband fall for her, or she had to return to their pack and take over as the next leader of the pack.
No one in the Blood moon pack knew about her identity as Alpha Jerome's only daughter.
She had hidden her identity from everyone, so she could live like a normal werewolf without having so many bootlickers.
But now, The three years given to her by Alpha Jerome have elapsed.
"If you want me to forgive you and give you a second chance, then you have to go and apologize to Seren. Tell her to forgive you, or else I wouldn't" Alex said and released his hold on her. He turned around and began walking to their bedroom door.
He paused again suddenly, and without turning, he said to her, "Be prepared for a divorce if she doesn't forgive you"
Erika gritted her teeth in anger as she watched him disappear into the room.
She, the daughter of Alpha Jerome of the Ironclaw Pack. Apologize to that lowlife husband thief?
Never!
She clenched her fist as she glared at the door Alex had disappeared into.
"I would rather leave than apologize to that low life" she declared firmly and her wolf, Raven purred in response.
Erika wiped her tears, she wasn't going to cry for an already failed marriage.
If only she had listened to her father the first time he said she could always reject Alex, this wouldn't have happened.
She wouldn't have been in such a traumatizing situation.
No one liked her in the pack house except the pack elders.
Alex's mom and sister were never good to her from the very beginning.
They made her stay in the packhouse, a living hell.
Making sure she did the work of the maids instead.
She cooked, cleaned, and washed. Something a Luna should never be seen doing.
She did all that without any complaints. But after everything, they all sided Serenity and left her to face the blame of what she never even did.
Erika was fed up this time. She was so done with living in a loveless marriage.
Her husband saw her as a gold digger, while the others saw her as a poor and ignorant gold digging orphan.
She let them all call her whatever they liked this past three years.
But today marked an end to all of that.
She was done with all of these mockeries.
It was time to listen to her father.
She would leave the Bloodmoon and go back to the Ironclaw to fulfill her destiny.
"Please trust me, I didn't do anything." "I don't believe you. I am rejecting you as my Queen and giving you the punishment of death." Alina was living outside her pack for five years. Her parents didn't try to contact her and always ignored her. Her best friend convinced her to go back to their pack and she agreed. But she had never imagined what was waiting there for her. She never thought she would meet her mate and had to face betrayal from everywhere. She had to pay for the crime which she never committed. Aaron Robertson is the king of Lycans. He is a very dominant and powerful King who not only rules Lycans but also rules other ranks of werewolves. Everyone is afraid of Lycans and he is the king of them. But who knew that he would get a mate who was just a simple Omega with no powers and strengths? He called her weak all the time but Little did he know that his weak Omega would give him the biggest betrayal of his life for which he had to give her the sentence of death.
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.
When Corynn mustered up the courage to tell Elliot about her pregnancy, she unexpectedly found him gallantly helping another woman from his car. Her heart sank as three years of effort to secure his love crumbled before her eyes, compelling her to leave him behind. Three years later, life had taken Corynn down a new path with someone else, while Elliot was left grappling with regret. Seizing a moment of vulnerability, he pleaded, "Corynn, let's get married." Shaking her head with a faint smile, Corynn gently replied, "Sorry, I'm already engaged."
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!"
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."