Mia has always known she was different, but she never imagined how much. Raised in the human world by her mother, she's spent years hiding her wolf side, unaware of the truth about her heritage. But everything changes after a violent incident at school draws attention to her abilities, forcing her mother to flee with her to Oakwood-a secret realm where wolves reign. In Oakwood, Mia discovers the truth: she is a rare hybrid, the only white wolf of her kind, and the prophesied Mint of the Alpha, destined to bring peace to a fractured world. As she struggles to control her powers and navigate a life she never wanted, Mia learns of the council's dark rule-a regime that thrives on human blood-and their relentless efforts to eliminate her to prevent the prophecy from being fulfilled. With the help of Lucian, the Alpha destined to be her mate, Mia must fight to save her father, who has been imprisoned for defying the council. As danger looms and betrayal threatens to tear everything apart, Mia must embrace her destiny and unite wolves and humans in a fragile but hopeful peace. Caught between two worlds, Mia faces a battle for survival, freedom, and a future where both humans and wolves can live without fear. Will she rise to the challenge, or will her enemies succeed in destroying her-and the hope she represents?
"I still can't figure out why I'm half-wolf, but my mom keeps telling me that one day I'll discover who I am. I find it incredibly difficult to accept my life, especially when I feel like I don't fit in. Being a half-wolf surrounded by humans can be overwhelming, and it's hard to imagine a place where I truly belong.
"The fact that I have to live with it my whole life is tough. Come to think of it, I don't know anything about my father, and my mom hardly mentions him to me. I've lived with my mom my whole life and know little to nothing about my dad. So, I've decided not to ask her. Maybe she just doesn't want to talk about it, Enough about my mom and dad. My name is Mia, and I'll be turning 18 in a few days.
I'm unsure how to feel about my upcoming 18th birthday, as my mom keeps telling me it'll be my 'wolf awakening day.' I'm still in high school, and I don't have many friends. However, I do have one close friend, Alexa. We were childhood friends since we lived next door to each other and attended the same school. Even after she moved away with her parents, we remained friends because she chose to attend the same school as me. I'm not the type to make friends easily, mainly because I'm afraid of being rejected or judged. The last thing I want is for people to find out that I'm not entirely human. My mom always warns me to be careful.
"You're not eating your food, Mia. You've barely taken a spoonful," my mom said.
"I'm eating, Mom," I replied.
"Hurry up, you'll be late for school. It's already past 7."
That's when I remembered I had school. I started to panic, wondering, "Did I do my assignment? It's Monday, and Mrs. Claire gave it to us on Friday. She doesn't joke about her assignments."
"I'm coming, Mom!" I shouted.
"Where are you going, Mia?" she asked.
"I'll be right back!" I replied, rushing out of the room and closing the door behind me
"I didn't dare tell her I hadn't done my assignment because she asked me if I had, and I said yes. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a lying type. I was just trying to watch my favorite show when she told me to go do my assignment, so that's why I told her I'd already done it.
"I went straight to my bag, took out Mrs. Claire's assignment, and started working on it. 'Hey Siri, please help me with this,' I said, sitting in bed, where I remained until I finished. It's not like I'm a dumbass. I do all my assignments with the help of AI Of course, I listen to my teachers in class and do everything I'm supposed to do. School isn't just for me, but my mom doesn't understand this," I said, laughing at myself.
"Mia, your food is getting cold!" I heard my mom call from the dining room. I rushed to the dining room to quickly finish my meal Yh l and head to school. I stuffed the whole bread into my mouth and poured the tea almost immediately.
"Don't choke yourself," my mom warned.
"Is my lunch box packed?" I mumbled, struggling to talk with my mouth full.
It's in the sitting room,' my mom replied. I ran to my room, got dressed, grabbed my bag and lunch box, and headed out to school. I'm known for being late to school, which is ironic since the school isn't even far from my house.
Mia, Mia, wait for me!" she exclaimed, rushing towards me. At once, I knew it was Alexa. Come to think of it, she's early today. I know I don't usually go to school early, but whenever I look at Alexa, she gives me hope. That's one reason why we're still friends - after all, it's said that birds of a feather flock together. "Did you do your assignment?" she asked, gasping for breath. "We're late already. Let's run inside before that skimpy security guy makes us stay outside. Remember what happened last time?"
"Please," Alexa said, tugging at my clothes and pouting her mouth as if she was about to cry. "Drama queen!" I teased, and we both burst out laughing. Sometimes I think Alexa is not just a friend, but a sister. She's the main reason I keep going to school, and I don't know how she'd feel if one day she found out about my secret - the facts I've hidden from her all this while. Despite her being my best friend, I think the thought of her never knowing is the best way for us to remain friends and enjoy the little time we have.
"Mia, the book!" Alexa said again, bringing my mind back to the book issue. So I gave her the book, and we walked into our class.
"Little wolf, the principal is calling you," she said, without letting me say a word, and walked away. That was Lila, the head girl. She's intelligent, smart, and pretty - boys often drool over her. Another thing about Lila is that she has a group called "The Girls," which you can only join if you're in her class. Neither I nor Alexa was interested in joining her group, which is one reason she doesn't like us.
Being wanted by the principal made me wonder, "What have I done?" Christopher, the principal, doesn't call someone to his office without a good reason. I couldn't remember doing anything wrong, but I always ended up in the principal's office after fighting with Lila. This time, however, I hadn't done anything to provoke her.
I promised myself that I'd never fight Lila again over Jayden. It's not like we're competing for him; we're just friends. Jayden used to be Lila's boyfriend, but now we're just friends. Still, Lila seems to have a problem with us talking, and she always wants to fight me about it.
I know I like Jayden, but it's just a crush. Besides, I know I'm not meant for him. I'm not like everyone else - I'm different, unlike Jayden and the people I care about. So, I know I'm being delusional; nothing is going on between Jayden and me. I just want us to be friends, and I want to go to school without drama. That's all I've ever wanted - not to get caught up in a rivalry with Lila over Jayden.
I stood up without a word and walked to the principal's office. I knocked, "Come in. Said the principal from the inside..............
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'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
My boyfriend called, "Baby!" as he jumped out of bed and scrambled to pull his pants off the ground. "Please, I can explain my love." Shutting my eyes, I inhaled deeply and tried not to cry when I realized that my dream of the man not being my boyfriend had been dashed. "What?" I asked, "What do you want to explain?" How did you lie about having a business meeting while you were in bed enjoying yourself with my best friend, even though I told you I was in serious pain, is that it?" I stood there, my heart pounding, and tears streaming down my face...
"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.
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”