Olive's world is shattered by her parents' death, and she's left with no memory of the event. But as she tries to rebuild her life, she finds solace in Kwan, a mysterious boy with a supernatural secret: he's a werewolf. As she falls deeper into the world of werewolves, she must confront the darkness of Kwan's family's past and the danger that comes with loving a monster. But as the truth unfolds, Olive realizes that the greatest threat may not be the werewolves, but the secrets they keep. Meanwhile, Kwan's brother Alex, who's been trying to keep Olive away from Kwan, finds himself torn between his loyalty to his family and his growing feelings for her."
We were driving home from a day trip to the lake, the sun setting over the trees as we wound our way through the woods. Mom was singing along to her favorite song on the radio, her voice off-key but enthusiastic. Dad was laughing and teasing her, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
I was sitting in the backseat, watching the trees blur by outside the window. We'd had a great day, swimming and picnicking and just enjoying each other's company. I felt happy and content, surrounded by my loved ones.
As the song ended, Mom turned down the radio and asked, "Who's up for ice cream when we get home?"
Dad and I both cheered, and Mom laughed. "I take that as a yes," she said, smiling at Dad.
And then, without warning, the car swerved off the road, tires screeching in protest...
Shuuuuuuu!
The car tumbled, its tires screeching as it careened off the winding road and into the darkness of the woods. Branches snapped, and leaves crunched beneath the crushing weight of the vehicle.
I screamed as the car swerved off the road, the tires screeching in protest. Mom's hands were still gripping the wheel, but her eyes were wide with fear. Dad's face was set in a grimace, his arms bracing himself against the dashboard.
What was happening?
The impact came out of nowhere, a crushing force that sent our car tumbling into the woods. I felt weightless, my stomach lurching as the world around me spun out of control.
Glass shattered, metal crunched, and branches snapped. The sounds were deafening, a cacophony of chaos that left me disoriented and terrified.
The car finally came to a stop, the silence that followed almost as jarring as the crash itself. I was dazed, my head spinning, and my body aching from the impact.
Mom...Dad...
I tried to call out to them, but my voice was barely a whisper. I struggled to move, to free myself from the wreckage, but a searing pain shot through my head, making my vision blur.
As I struggled to free myself from the wreckage, I saw Mom and Dad crawling out of the car, their bodies battered and bleeding. Mom's face was contorted in agony, her eyes wide with fear. Dad's voice was hoarse from screaming, his words barely intelligible.
"Help...help somebody ,olive..." Mom cried out, her voice weak but desperate.
My voice was hoarse and barely audible "Mom...Dad..."I whispered feeling weak.
Just then, three figures emerged from the darkness of the woods. A woman with long, curly brown hair and a kind face approached us, concern etched on her features. A man with broad shoulders and a strong jaw stood beside her, his eyes scanning the scene. A boy, about my age, with messy black hair and an uncertain expression, hovered behind them.
"Is anyone hurt?" the woman asked, her voice gentle.
Mom's screams grew louder, more frantic, as she stumbled away from the car. Dad's eyes locked onto mine, filled with a desperate plea for help.
And then, something terrifying happened. The woman and the man began to transform, their bodies contorting and shifting, their limbs elongating, their skin morphing into thick, gray fur.
The woman's face stretched into a snout, her eyes turning yellow. The man's body grew larger, his muscles rippling beneath his fur.
The boy, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and fascination, watched as the woman and the man transformed into wolves. They were enormous, their eyes glowing in the dark.
Without hesitation, the wolves attacked Mom and Dad, their jaws snapping, their claws tearing. Mom's screams turned to terrified whimpers as she tried to defend herself, but it was no use. Dad's eyes remained locked on mine, filled with a deep sadness and regret, as the wolves overpowered him.
I watched in horror, my mind frozen, as my parents were brutally killed. Mom's body went limp, her eyes glassy and unfocused. Dad's body slumped to the ground, his eyes still fixed on mine, even in death.
Tears streamed down my face as I watched my heart shattering into million pieces but I couldn't look away. I was paralyzed with fear, unable to move or speak.
The wolves, oblivious to my presence, continued their savage assault, ensuring that Mom and Dad were truly gone.
As the wolves transformed back into their human forms, they turned to leave, seemingly unaware of my presence. But then, the boy head snapped back, his nostrils flaring as he sniffed the air.
"Wait," he whispered urgently to the man and woman. "There's someone else."
His eyes locked onto mine, and I felt a jolt of fear. I tried to move, to hide, but I was frozen in place.
They turned to follow his gaze, their eyes narrowing as they took in the sight of me, still trapped in the wreckage.
But it was too late. The sound of sirens echoed through the woods, growing louder with each passing moment.The man, his face twisted in a snarl, kicked the car with incredible force.
The vehicle's damaged engine sparked, and flames erupted, engulfing the wreckage. I felt a surge of heat, and my lungs burned from the smoke.
"She won't survive" he growled , his voice dripping with malice ..as the fled the scene
Everything went black.
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
"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?"
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.
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."