"You will accept me as your mate on the coming moonlit night, Alex." The girl was nervous. If Alex had no reason to follow the lead of his relatives, then Amelia had no choice but to obey. Amelia knew perfectly well who she was to Alex, but she understood that a girl like her was not worthy of being next to the head of the pack. Her rivals would simply kill her and they would be right. A strong she-wolf should stand next to a true Alpha, and not a mental cripple, which she was. "Or else? What will you do if I refuse?" he stretched his lips into a smile, looking at her with superiority. But he couldn't! He wouldn't mind spending one night with her, but he knew it would not end there. He did not feel his mate in her, but he wildly desired her whenever she appeared in his field of vision.
Alex
"Alpha, Amelia Forston is here to see you," Alex's secretary, Zhanna, said over the intercom.
The man cursed tiredly and leaned back in his leather chair. The only thing he needed now was her! After the meeting, where it turned out that the construction of the new building, where he decided to move his office, was postponed again, Alex was angry and did not want to see anyone.
Alex was the alpha of a huge clan of werewolves that settled on the shores of sunny Italy and, as the leader of the pack, was responsible for every wolf that encroached on his loyalty. Unfortunately, this list does not include she-wolves, otherwise he would have put this girl in her place long ago, and would not have tolerated her attacks.
Having decided to ignore the visitor for now and let himself calm down a little, Alex continued to study the documents lying on the table. The pack has grown considerably in recent years, and he is already starting to feel cramped in this lived-in building, where his grandfather used to sit.
"She said she will not leave the company building until you agree to meet and talk with her."
Amelia is a stubborn she-wolf, but I am not an errand boy to follow her whims.
"Tell her to make an appointment properly! Let her find Vic and explain everything to him if she has something urgent," he ordered in a cold, calm tone, although a storm was raging inside him.
He deliberately said this phrase loudly enough. He knew that Amelia was now pacing the reception area on the other side of the door and could hear him perfectly well. He smiled to himself, noting that his anger at the negligent construction contractors was fading away, and the familiar feeling of hunting came into its place.
"It seems to me, Alpha, that Signorina Forston is very determined," Zhanna said carefully choosing her words. "I suppose..."
The secretary did not have time to continue. The door to the office swung open and hit the wall with a dull thud, revealing to the man the magnificent body of a young she-wolf. Only her gaze was furious with anger, and her beautiful blue eyes were flashing lightning. The secretary stood slightly behind her and spread her arms apologetically.
There was no point in getting angry at Zhanna. Amelia was not the kind of girl who would stand in line to see an alpha.
"Everything is fine, Zhanna," Alex said.
"Please, leave us," Amelia asked, putting on a smile and turning to the middle-aged she-wolf. "Alpha and I need to talk in a private setting."
Zhanna had worked with his father and had seen a lot during her career, but she had not expected such impudence from a bratty little girl who was old enough to be her granddaughter. Zhanna looked questioningly at the owner of the office, put her hands on her hips, and did not move.
"Leave us, please," he said to the elderly woman. "Call Vik, let him wait for me in the reception area for now."
"Okay, Alpha."
Zhanna bowed and closed the office door, leaving the young people alone.
Alex leaned back in his chair and looked at the lively black-haired girl standing in front of him. A girl, not a young woman. He had never considered her as one of his possible lovers, remembering how scandalous her affairs could be. The press discussed her love affairs almost every year, many of which were outrageously unforgivable.
The girl's sky-blue eyes flashed lightning, and her usually pale cheeks turned crimson. Now she was gorgeous, attractive, but nothing more. The man felt nothing but irritation towards her. Although her deep, gusty breathing swayed her small, firm breasts, which attracted his attention.
Alex had a small fetish that almost no one knew about. Contrary to the opinion of most, he liked exactly this kind of breasts. Small, able to fit completely in his palm.
"So, what made you so unceremoniously invade my territory, Amelia? Did you decide to turn your attention to me after another love scandal?" he asked with a lazy smile and a clear smirk in his eyes.
The girl turned up her neat nose and narrowed her eyes like a wild cat.
"You're a bastard, Alex!" Amelia said. "I bet this is your doing! No one I know can play behind the scenes the way you do!"
Alex raised one eyebrow in surprise and sat up straight in his chair.
"I don't understand what you're talking about now. Please explain your words."
Amelia is the daughter of the Alpha of a neighboring pack, with whom their fathers had been close friends, helping each other. The childhood of the young people was quite stormy and fun. Alex was almost fifty years older than Amelia, but the girl did not take this difference into account.
If at the beginning of their communication, the girl tried to interest him in herself, dragging herself everywhere with him arm in arm, now everything had changed dramatically. She hated him as much as he hated her.
The reason for this is simple. The feelings of jealousy and possessiveness inherent in each of their kind did not pass them by. If at first, the man saw her as just a little clingy thing that didn't allow him to relax like an adult, he stopped taking her seriously and distanced himself from her after she found herself in the epicenter of a scandal with his married friend.
Unfortunately, he can't completely refuse to meet her, because she is the daughter of his friend and comrade, and besides, she has alpha power.
"My father deprived me of my allowance," Amelia said. "He blocked all my credit cards, canceled my accounts, kicked me out of the villa, and refuses to give me even a cent."
Burning with righteous anger, the young she-wolf walked up to the table and rested her hands on its surface, polished to a mirror shine. Slender, graceful and so flighty. Werewolves do not observe celibacy and have fun to the fullest, but at least they do not bother married couples.
Once, she broke into his life and pestered him so much that he had nowhere to escape, but she suddenly disappeared. Six years later, he went from being an associate professor in the music department to the president of a well-known domestic and foreign group and caught the runaway girl back to his side. "Ethan White! If you kiss me again, I will--" "What will you do? Bite me?" So, he was thrown to the bed by her mouth-to-mouth with a whine.
But it wasn't just fear, she was irresistibly drawn to a stranger. She wanted him to touch her, to kiss her. Gillian's legs were giving way from an inexplicable desire. She had never experienced anything like this. She wouldn't say she loved him, but she still felt sympathy. And then one meeting, Asher Christian swallowed her up. Asher leaned over, and she pressed herself into the bark. In her zeal to keep their bodies from touching, she overdid it and scratched her back, and badly. She felt a burning sensation. "You need to be careful." The voice flowed like a pleasant wave. His fingers wandered over her bare skin and gave a short kiss to her lips. "Asher Christian! If you kiss me again, I will--" "What will you do? Bite me?" And then he pinned her to the wall.
Asher Black is the future Alpha of the Black Shadow Pack, and Jolie is just a simple maid. Two stripes on the test. Pregnancy... Asher quickly got rid of them. But five years later, as if nothing had happened, he wanted to take her daughter away from her.
Beta Black had clarified that he would never take a mate, but following his beliefs was becoming increasingly difficult because Wolf could not resist their mutual attraction. Once he touched and tasted the beautiful Aileen, the wolf couldn't help but want her his mate. Can one night give two people what they so desperately want, or will the reality of who they are tear them apart?
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
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."
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
" Don't say anymore word than you already have, don't..." I stuck a finger out at him, sauntering away on my heels when a hand wrapped itself around my arm. Breathlessly he whispered, "You know that I do love you and...fine, what exactly was I supposed to do?" "Protect me and stand up for me. That is what you do for someone who you claim you love!" ************ Out to spite her ex-boyfriend after he had broken up with her on her birthday, Daphne slept with a stranger who turned out to be his uncle while trying to rebuff his words that she was unwanted by others. Was she ready for the wild chase that followed when he found out years later that she had been pregnant with his heirs and that she had been hiding the truth all this while? Faced with the ruthless CEO, known as the beast, who wasn't ready to back down, Daphne does everything possible to make sure her kids wouldn't be taken from her, but what happens when love gets in the mix of it all? Would she be able to conquer these weird feelings and give in her all amidst her scars? And with how deadly he turned out to be? And faced with her ex who still wants her back, what choice is she going to make?
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. "It's time to reveal your true identity, darling."