"Bound by a contract, driven by revenge, and tempted by forbidden love... Ava, a scorned Luna, seeks vengeance against her mate who destroyed their family. Enter Liam Reed, the powerful Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack, who offers a deal: bear his child, and he will fuel her quest for revenge. As Ava navigates the treacherous world of werewolf politics, she finds herself torn between her thirst for vengeance and growing feelings for Liam. But their love is forbidden, and the consequences of betrayal are deadly. Will Ava honor her contract and risk losing her heart, or will she forge her own path and defy the Alpha who has captured her soul?"
AVA
The grand shining hall buzzed with activity as the pack members walked around, decorating the space for the Luna's birthday and also the moonlight celebration, it was a double celebration, the scent of freshly baked cakes and wine filled the air,mingling with the sound of the pack members' laughter.
I stood by the long table placed behind the door, carefully arranging the flowers. I have spent months planning this event to make sure every detail was perfect today. After all, as the Luna and the celebrant, my sole responsibility is to let the pack be together and remind them of their unity.
As I placed the last big flower, a familiar voice cut through my ears, "Move that flower over there", Emilia said, pointing to the corner where I was standing "I think it would be better there,"
I stood still,my hands tightening around the edge of the chair where I placed my hand trying to keep my anger cool. Emilia has started again, trying to insert herself into the preparations these days, always finding ways to change my decisions.
"That's not where it's supposed to be, I am the one doing it, let me continue I don't want this hall scattered and messy" I said, my tone sharp enough to quieter the nearby chatter.
Emilia smirked gently at me, as if what I said were mere suggest. "Just believe in me Ava,these are my specialties" she turned to one of the youngest pack members who were helping me "Can you move it just like I said, please?" She said sweetly
The young wolf member hesitated, glancing between the both of us before doing what she requested.
I clenched my jaw, forcing myself to remain composed. "Not here and not now".
"Hey, Ava" Ethan's voice broke through my thoughts. I turned to see him approaching, his expression filled with approval that she should go ahead and do what she wants to do. He looked at Emilia.
"Emilia's suggestions are good. You should have asked her for help sooner maybe everything would have been okay by now" he said,his voice filled with that infuriatingly calm tone, as if I were being unreasonable.
My fists tightened at my sides. "I didn't ask for her help. She has been taking over everything".
Ethan looked at me with a frown face, his expression soft and placating,as if I were a child throwing a tantrum. "She's just trying to help, Ava. You have been so busy. Let her handle this. Take the night off, relax."
Relax? He wants me to relax? How can he tell me to keep my cool when such things is happening, making me feel so sad when today is supposed to be the most happiest day of my life and this is what is happenings
He has no idea what if had taken for me to keep my cool, for the last ten days, I had been acting like the perfect Luna, my anger buried beneath a veneer of calm, all this while Emilia had been working her way deeper into our lives. She had her claws in every little corner of our pack, acting as if she were the Luna.
I was three weeks pregnant with Ethan's pup, and the first time I would let myself be happy in ages. We celebrated with a small gathering and my birthday and for a time, he had been attentive, caring for me, and it felt like everything began to unravel.
He had kissed her just three days after she returned, I still remember the agony of that same night, my body wracked with pain, my baby in danger, while he pretended it was some kind of mistake. He came to me, looking guilty, but it didn't change the hurt.
I wanted to believe he hadn't done anything more with her after all, I would feel it. The moon goddess ensured that I do. The way he constantly put her needs before mine, the way he made excuses for her.... It made me question everything.
But I pushed those thoughts aside. I would deal with this later.
As the evening wore on, the celebration grew in energy. I tried my best to keep a smile on my face, to ignore the way Emilia clung to my mate, laughing and smiling with the pack. I did my best to be the gracious Luna, but every compliment they gave her, every admiring glance from the pack, felt like a knife twisting in my chest.
"Emilia really outdid herself," one of the elders said, his voice carrying over the crowd.
"She is got such a natural touch", another chimed in.
"She is perfect for Luna, don't you think? So delicate, so sweet. Not like the current Luna, who can't even act ladylike," one elder Juliannsakd, loud enough for everyone to hear.
"If she could be the Luna, I am sure everyone would be happy and accept it, she is such a gentle soul" one of the pack members said again.
I felt my blood boil, my breath coming faster. I shouldn't let their words affect me, but I couldn't help it. I wasn't some fragile little thing to be overlooked.
Then, I saw it, this time I wasn't wrong, I actually saw it well. Ethan with his hands on Emilia's waist, whispering in her ear, making her laugh. It felt like the last thread of my patience snapped. My wolf, Lunaria, was snarling, desperate to lash out. The jealousy burned like fire.
"I want to break her," Lunaria growled through our bond.
"Ethan, I need you here right now," I called, my voice tight with barely contained fury as I walked toward him.
He looked up, his expression neutral as if nothing was wrong. "What is it, Ava?"
I was done. "We need to talk. Now." My tone left no room for argument, and I turned on my heel, heading for a quieter corner, determined to put an end to this once and for all.
When billionaire CEO Ryan Thompson is forced into a marriage by his father, he is less than thrilled to be tied down to any woman but he decided to choose, a woman he barely knows. But as they navigate their arranged union, Ryan begins to see Nina in a different light as they both began to fall in love with each other. Things between them begins to fall apart when Ryan's ex girlfriend became pregnant.
Kara, a rejected mate and broken-hearted omega, has been betrayed by the man she loved, Alpha Kieran. Cast out from the Stormclaw pack, she survives in the wilderness, secretly raising the child of her former mate. When her son is poisoned and dies in her arms, Kara swears revenge. But fate has other plans. She encounters Zarek Greyson, a powerful Alpha who offers her protection-and the chance to exact her vengeance. As Kara's journey of redemption and revenge unfolds, She faces impossible choices, and rises from the ashes to become the queen of her destiny. But will she find peace, or will vengeance consume her forever?
Jude Patterson is accused of killing his wife by his father in law, Jonathan Hawthrone. A lawyer is interested in proving his innocence, but she has a hidden agenda. When Jude leaves prison, he has to work with his estranged daughter to take down a powerful man that had ruined their lives.
“Dont you think I have to know your name" I murmured to him as I keep moaning He held my hands tight unto the bed and took off my top “Should we do this?” He asked kissing my neck down to my breast, my nipple became hard and pointed. I kept moaning non stop, I hurriedly took of my panties and took off his too. “holy shit, you are freaking hot” he said as he puts his lips on my nipples, he sucked them and massaged them with his cold, soft hands “Oh shit, I love this" I said. ... Jessica “JESSY" Smith, a successful event planner and a story writer falls in love with one of the wealthiest man in American called RYAN BROWN but their beautiful and sweet romance was threatened by their pasts, regrets, secret and family problem from Ryan's past. The mistake he made turned his entire world upside down, he suffered from it and it was also passed down unto his children, they all had their own share of problems created by Ryan, the mistake he made when he was a young boy. Jessica also becames a victim of her past, her ex boyfriend came back again.
“This is what you want right Mirabel. Isnt it?” He murmured, his hands gently rubbing my body, it looked soft and warm. He choked my neck to the bed, my heart raced and beats after than usual. “Yes I do keep going" i whispered into his ears He spanked my a**ss, I moaned, he dipped his hands into my wet pu**sy, he slowly dipped it in and out, a moan escaped my throat. I moaned and held his big di**k, he touched my b**bs and massaged them slowly “Should we do this, do you want us?” I could feel his warm breath on me, his words laced and scared me “Yes, let’s do this" I whispered silently rubbing his d**k harder I could also hear him moan “I will make you forget that cheater” he whispered into my ears I smiled, he choked me again and he slowly used his hands to rub his d**k on my clitoris and slowly dipped it into my p**sy, I moaned and held the bed tightly trying not to scream. . . . Due to the betrayal of her boyfriend for cheating on her with her friend at work, Mirabel slept with her Ex Dad and didnt know.
"You want this Viv. Don't you?" He murmured,his thumb tracing a gentle part down my body. His piercing green eyes seemed to bore into my soul,their intensity making my heart raced. “Stop please,” I cried. I held on to his shoulders to push him away but my fingers dugged into his skin as I threw my head back. A moan escaped my throat. He leaned closer and hiked my skirt up. He pushed aside my already wet panties and gently caressed my clitoris. “Answer me baby, do you want this? Do you want us?” I could feel his warm breath against my skin,his words laced with a tone that both thrilled and terrified me. "Yes,I want it" I whispered,my eyes fluttering close while his fingers thrust in and out of me. I couldn't control the moans that erupt my throat. I knew my actions means giving him total control over me, but I couldn't think straight at the moment. I just wanted him. . . . Hit by the betrayal of her best friend and her boyfriend, Vivian Everhart enters a marriage of convenience with Kian Blackwood. They would show affection and act like a normal couple to everyone, but indoors they act like strangers. Their arrangement was going without a hitch for a while until they started feeling attracted towards each other. They decided to make their marriage real until a figure from Kian's past came into the picture. This made the couple drift apart. Will they go their separate ways? Or will they give themselves another chance and fight for their love?
"I stood at the edge of my heart and watched him choose her. In the end, I was not the one he needed. I was simply the one he settled for." - Noelle ~~~~~~~ I thought I was the one he loved. But a few days before our wedding, I saw him in a way I never had before. His eyes softened as he spoke to her. His first love, and the very woman who had left him in pieces. Heartbreak was something I knew too well. And as I watched the love he still held for her in his eyes, I realized what I had to do. I couldn't marry a man who wasn't truly mine. With no means to cancel the wedding and lacking the courage to confront him, I made a desperate choice to leave. I painfully gave his first love my treasured engagement ring thinking it was for the best and the only way to free myself. But when he saw that ring on her finger, the fragile world I had tried to escape began to shatter. His obsession to find me and bring me back ignited a dangerous game of cat and mouse.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
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. .
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.
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.”