Beverly Orton is a weak Omega wolf with hidden magical powers. She's rejected by two different wolves, one for being weak and the other rejection due to her the fact her mate had picked a chosen mate. What happens when she's given a third chance mate? Will she honour the bond or fight it?
"Hey leave my sister alone", my brother yelled from afar running towards me, saving me from the impending doom that was to be my fate.
I have always been a victim of bullying due to my small stature and older wolves placed bets on my wolf being an omega when I came of age.
"What did she do to deserve this torture you ment on her daily?" He asked, pulling me up and cleaning the dirt off me while they ran off.
My brother Kai is the only surviving immediate family member I have and has been an absolute hero. I sometimes feel like a burden in view of the fact that he literally lives his life for me.
No one enjoys being a burden, hence the seed of self doubt and fear of my peers sown deep down somewhere in my heart. Something in me feels stronger than I act or live but whenever I try to summon up the strength I feel, it is met by a brick wall rendering me weak again.
"Are you alright?" He asked, touching my arm while examining my face.
"I'm alright", I responded, trying to be brave while I wince and groan inwardly in order to keep him at peace from worrying.
"That's a relief, I want you to go into the house and lock yourself in till I return", he said watching me go to our house before leaving for the pack house.
I got in successfully and watched my brother shift into his wolf form running off. Finding a chair at the counter, I sat and thought about the events of the day and what could have happened if the guys were fortunate enough to go through with their plans of public molestation. My eighteenth birthday is a few days away and I can't wait to prove everyone wrong, only then can I be free from them.
Thanking my stars, I picked myself up from the chair, heading to my room feeling safe, little did I know it was the beginning of chaos. Opening the door to my room, I found an exasperated Molly, who must have snuck in through my window. Today isn't just my day, I thought to myself shaking while I looked back at her.
"How dare you seduce the man I want openly?" She asked fuming. If it was a time for jokes I would tell you there were smokes coming out from her head, but instead I replied quietly, debunking the accusation.
"I did no such thing,your man and his friend came onto me".
"Liar"
"You will pay for taking his attention away from me and your brother won't be able to find you,nor will he be able to smell me , as I have a scent blocking portion on".
That was the last thing I heard till I was dragged out of my ajar window away from the pack to an unknown destination.
You might be wondering why I'm not fighting back, but my struggles are nothing to her brawn, I can only wish my brother finds me on time.
Getting to the destination I'm thrown and locked into a small dark room with just a bed and a window. I could feel my skin sting as a result of a little scrape on my skin from the force of the contact with the hard floor.
What could I have possibly done wrong to warrant being kidnapped? I thought to myself as I walked towards the bed using the brightness from the window as the only source of light.
In hushed tones ,I could hear voices discussing a price for a certain female that has just been brought in. Where could this place be? Am I in a brothel, what business do I have with a brothel I wondered as I listened further.
"Yes we threw her into the room few minutes ago, she's on a yellow gown, you can have your way with her but you must pay first, and if she gives you trouble, their are chains on the bed to subdue her, though word from her captor is that she's weak and hasn't gotten her wolf yet". The voice concluded.
I looked down at myself and found myself in a yellow gown, noting further that I was thrown here some minutes ago as the informant so rightly delivered. Rushing to the bed I found chains and shook in horror from the knowledge of what was about to happen to me.
Approaching footsteps were getting louder and louder and it could only be to one direction, Me.
Keys were jiggling signifying the unlocking of the door. Walking in with a smirk was someone I didn't expect to see.
Daisy is the illegitimate daughter of Mr. Hubert. His company went bankrupt, so he asked for help from Drkov's house. They agreed to help Mr. Hubert but with one condition. One of his two daughters must marry their nephew - Atlas Drkov. Atlas Drkov is a billionaire but he is disabled and uses a wheelchair. Yaretzi - daughter of Mr. Hubert's official wife - does not accept marrying a disabled man. She and her parents made a plan. They kidnapped Daisy's mother, threatened her, and forced her to marry Atlas. To save her mother, she accepted. However, after getting married, she fell in love with this man, and so did he. Difficulties start from here.
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
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. .