Being cursed,the alpha cannot eat, sleep as normal werewolves do, until he met his mate, Ella, what is her identity, and why can only she cure him?
Being cursed,the alpha cannot eat, sleep as normal werewolves do, until he met his mate, Ella, what is her identity, and why can only she cure him?
Her legs raced through the woodlands, making her pant. Her stolid breath would have been audible if not for her legs rustling against the leaves and the rowdy guys following her from behind.
She was afraid and didn't glance at the guys yelling from behind.
Running must have terrified and exhausted her.
"Sorry," she whispered and sped up.
How does she lose guys behind her?
A faint sob wrenched her throat, and a searing leg agony drove her to the floor.
Argh!!!
She screamed in excruciating anguish.
The mother moaned, clutching her leg.
She knew she'd been stabbed with the witches' strongest poisons. It's unsurvivable.... None.
Baby... .
"Your struggle is done, Anita," she heard a threatening female voice. She knew it was her and that the poisoned knife originated from her.
"Amelia, please," she said, seeing her standing in the dark in her long dress that swept the floor.
The lady on the floor winced."You really think you can run away from your judgement, Anita? "
She reacted.
"You believed you were clever enough to evade the punishment for your foolishness? "
She cried.
"My kid is not involved. don't damage her..."
Amelia raged as lightning struck.
Anita is cursed. You cursed her by mating with an enemy and having her. You breached one of our fundamental commandments, Anita, and you and your hybrid daughter needs to pay for it! "
"She won't be a problem-I've made sure. ʼ
"You're a witch, Anita. You shouldn't have fell for an enemy and worse, had a kid for him. You disappointed me."
"No, please..."
"As the redhood witches, I now condemn you, Anita and your daughter, to death," she said, extending her hand toward her. Anita realized she had to fight Amelia or die. Using her abilities will deplete and kill her because to the poison. . She had no option, so as Amelia was ready to activate the wand, Anita screamed, causing a thunderstorm.
Amelia was startled by the sky cracking and trees shaking.
Anita knew nobody would survive it.
After the scream, everything was quiet. The only sounds were crickets and the baby's wail.
"I love you, baby," she whispered.
"Take the baby," someone muttered. Don't tell everyone she's next."
30-YEARS-LATER
One woman was on the bed, and three around her.
"Arghhhh..!!!!!"
The bedridden one shouted in anguish.
The midwives could reach her knee-bent, wide-opened legs.
"Natasha!Push! "The head midwife encouraged the feeble lady as she sucked her lips into her mouth and pushed harder than she could. She nibbled her inner cheeks.
She wanted a son for her second delivery. She begged night and day to the moon goddess to make it a son so she could give the Alpha an heir!
Why was it harder this time?
Again!
The midwife shouted
Another push-"Arghhhh..."ʼ Baby's round head.
The three ladies gasped as they carefully removed the head and two small legs. A little wail erupted quickly.
The midwives had one more item to check before celebrating, unlike previous births.
The chief cautiously looked between the baby's legs. The little pelvis made her heart race.
She looked scared and disappointed.
One questioned, her eyes wide with inquiry and worry.
She anxiously anticipated the response.
"It's a female," she replied, transferring her anxiety and despair to them.
The chief gazed at the sleeping mother while the baby cried.
She considered this awful.
"Anta, inform the King. ."The chief remarked, laying the wailing infant on the floor.
"What?? Why me, Hira? . Anta, the second midwife, said, "You do it."
"Anta, you're always the one who tells couples their child's sex. "
"Maybe Laura should do it," she suddenly gestured to the final midwife beside her.
"She's our youngest."
"Whaaat???
Laura screamed and shook her head.
Hira sighed. She glanced at the floor infant. Who would inform the King? .
She knew the King would soon arrive to see what was going on. It would be worse if he found out himself.
OK. "I'll leave," she said, and the two women looked relieved.
"Hira, thank you. Anta remarked, "I think you'll be alright," as Hira left.
King Spenser never hyperventilated like others.
He marched with his hands crossed, crown on his head, and regal robe brushing the clean floor.
Two guards protected him at the corridor entrance and two ahead. He didn't need protection anyhow.
. What took so long? He believed the Queen and infant had ceased wailing. ʼ
.
After some wait, the door opened.
. He stopped walking and waited for her to approach him.
As she took longer to reach him, he saw the lady strategically slowing down.
"Hira?The baby's sex?"
The typical lady inhaled deeply before continuing.
"M...M...My King," she stammered."Gr.... Hello, King.
"Hira, tell me my ears want". .
Hira assumed he would find out.
"My.. "My King," she said, sweating.
I was ready to reveal my true identity, imagining Charles's proposal, but then I overheard the conversation. "Are you and Tracy Davis getting married?" "What about Victoria?" "She's nothing special, just a mistress." Fury coursed through me as I walked away. Tracy Davis, the girl who tormented me in high school, was now a part of Charles's plans. I ended things with Charles, then orchestrated the merger of all the companies that had humiliated me-at their wedding ceremony.
Quinn's life shatters when she learns Alpha Xavier Slater, her mate, drugged her to forget him for his adoptive sister Yvonne's fake cancer wish. Discovering Yvonne lied about her illness and Xavier's complicity in hurting her, Quinn's love turns to hate. After enduring his abuse and witnessing his betrayal, she escapes to bond with Byron Rutledge, an old flame. Xavier, realizing Yvonne's deception and his mistake, desperately tries to win Quinn back, but she rejects him, revealing she'd been his drug test subject. With Byron's support, Quinn burns bridges with Xavier, ready for a fresh start free from his lies.
I'm Zoe, formerly known as Chloe. My childhood was filled with tragedy. My father, Alpha Lucian, believed Vanessa's false accusations and callously stuffed my mother into a suitcase, leading to her death. He ignored my pleas and mistreated me, even endangering my life to save Vanessa's baby. When the truth about Vanessa's crimes emerged, my father was consumed by guilt and regret. Years later, I returned to confront him before traveling back in time. I warned my younger father of the future, preventing the tragic bond. This changed everything, allowing my mother to live a different life, bond with another, and still have me while pursuing her career.
I was reincarnated determined to break my bond with Silas, who favored his sister Bella over me. I planned to join the healer's brigade with Robert. After a series of conflicts and false accusations from Bella, I terminated my pregnancy and finalized the bond break. I faced a rogue's terror blast in Favalon, faked my death as Jasmine, and discovered Bella's true, manipulative nature. Years later, while dealing with a bioweapon threat, Silas saved me but died in the process. Despite our troubled past, his sacrifice showed his true feelings.....
Ava endures years of abuse and humiliation as a loyal servant to Alpha Arther, driven by a vow to fulfill the dying wish of Nelson, Arther's late brother who saved her from a life of trafficking and trauma. Bound by guilt and duty, Ava sacrifices herself repeatedly-taking bullets, enduring torture, and serving as a punching bag for Arther and his sadistic mate, Bellona. As Arther grows obsessed with Bellona, he cruelly dismisses Ava, blaming her for imagined slights and forcing her to endure public degradation. Unbeknownst to him, Ava's loyalty stems from a sacred promise to Nelson, whose memory she cherishes through a wolf's tooth pendant and a hidden journal. When Arther orders Ava to plan his wedding to Bellona in her hometown of Webber-a place steeped in her painful past with Nelson-she begins to unravel, clinging to the last remnants of her shattered dignity. The truth erupts at the wedding when Bellona exposes Ava's pendant, triggering Arther's jealousy. In a desperate bid to save the pendant, Ava nearly drowns, revealing her deep bond with Nelson. Arther, consumed by rage and confusion, discovers Nelson's journal, uncovering his brother's love for Ava and her decades-long sacrifice for his safety...
After six years bound to Alpha Lucian, I stumbled on a clinic scene that shattered my world: he was ordering herbs to protect Vanessa Monroe's pregnancy while aborting mine, all to secure her child's inheritance. Heartbroken, I faked a miscarriage as he played the doting mate, then burned every memory and fled. Lucian later eliminated Vanessa, realizing his mistake, and plastered the world with missing-person posters. In Sylvoth Pack, I posed as married to Ben Foster, a kind fugitive. When Lucian found me, he revealed he'd aborted our baby to save my frail body and was drugged into bedding Vanessa. But I'd already fallen for Ben, who gave up his title for me. I chose a simple life over returning, and Lucian died alone, wearing the only coat I'd made him that I never burned.
For three years, Cathryn and her husband Liam lived in a sexless marriage. She believed Liam buried himself in work for their future. But on the day her mother died, she learned the truth: he had been cheating with her stepsister since their wedding night. She dropped every hope and filed for divorce. Sneers followed-she'd crawl back, they said. Instead, they saw Liam on his knees in the rain. When a reporter asked about a reunion, she shrugged. "He has no self-respect, just clings to people who don't love him." A powerful tycoon wrapped an arm around her. "Anyone coveting my wife answers to me."
On the night of our engagement, I learned the truth-his heart still belonged to someone else, his first love. Three years slipped by while I pretended to be ugly and a fool, helping him rise from housekeeper's son to talk of the town. But he stood by as she accused me of theft and even sent men to ruin me. "She stole my beloved's success. Do whatever you want with her." For years, I had hidden behind a mask, and he probably never realized that the true heiress to a vast fortune was right before his eyes. I stopped pretending. When everyone mocked me, I stunned them with my real beauty. Anyone who tried to steal my work found their plans crushed. My ex tried to humiliate me, so I forced his father to kneel and apologize. The school buzzed, trying to guess who was backing me. My father, the richest man alive, said, "She is my daughter." The nation's top doctor added, "No one can threaten my mentor." The leader of a global arms syndicate took me in his arms and declared, "She is my woman." Watching the scene as he knelt, my ex burst into tears, begging for a second chance.
Abandoned as a child and orphaned by murder, Kathryn swore she'd reclaim every shred of her stolen birthright. When she returned, society called her an unpolished love-child, scoffing that Evan had lost his mind to marry her. Only Evan knew the truth: the quiet woman he cradled like porcelain hid secrets enough to set the city trembling. She doubled as a legendary healer, an elusive hacker, and the royal court's favorite perfumer. At meetings, the directors groaned at the lovey-dovey couple, "Does she really have to be here?" Evan shrugged. "Happy wife, happy life." Soon her masks fell, and those who sneered bowed in awe.
In her past life, Summer was tragically killed by a scumbag and her scheming stepsister, and they also caused the death of the husband who loved her most. After being reborn, Summer takes the initiative to marry in the place of another, becoming the bride of a disabled husband. In this new life, she plans to tear apart those who wronged her and fiercely punish the scum. They say she's plain and unlucky for her husband? Until one day, when all her divine-level disguises are revealed, everyone who underestimated her is blinded by her brilliance. But what about the supposedly impotent, disabled big shot? By day, he is so gentle, pampering her to the bone; by night, he turns into a ravenous wolf and devours her completely! [Foolish Bride Substitute + Hidden Talents + Rebirth + Strong Couple + Sweet Romance]
Luna has tried her best to make her forced marriage to Xen work for the sake of their child. But with Riley and Sophia- Xen's ex-girlfriend and her son in the picture. She fights a losing battle. Ollie, Xen's son is neglected by his father for a very long time and he is also suffering from a mysterious sickness that's draining his life force. When his last wish to have his dad come to his 5th birthday party is dashed by his failure to show up, Ollie dies in an accident after seeing his father celebrate Riley's birthday with Sophia and it's displayed on the big advertising boards that fill the city. Ollie dies and Luna follows after, unable to bear the grief, dying in her mate's hands cursing him and begging for a second chance to save her son. Luna gets the opportunity and is woken up in the past, exactly one year to the day Sophia and Riley show up. But this time around, Luna is willing to get rid of everyone and anyone even her mate if he steps in her way to save her son.
Trigger/Content Warning: This story contains mature themes and explicit content intended for adult audiences(18+). Reader discretion is advised. It includes elements such as BDSM dynamics, explicit sexual content, toxic family relationships, occasional violence and strong language. This is not a fluffy romance. It is intense, raw and messy, and explores the darker side of desire. ***** "Take off your dress, Meadow." "Why?" "Because your ex is watching," he said, leaning back into his seat. "And I want him to see what he lost." ••••*••••*••••* Meadow Russell was supposed to get married to the love of her life in Vegas. Instead, she walked in on her twin sister riding her fiance. One drink at the bar turned to ten. One drunken mistake turned into reality. And one stranger's offer turned into a contract that she signed with shaking hands and a diamond ring. Alaric Ashford is the devil in a tailored Tom Ford suit. Billionaire CEO, brutal, possessive. A man born into an empire of blood and steel. He also suffers from a neurological condition-he can't feel. Not objects, not pain, not even human touch. Until Meadow touches him, and he feels everything. And now he owns her. On paper and in his bed. She wants him to ruin her. Take what no one else could have. He wants control, obedience... revenge. But what starts as a transaction slowly turns into something Meadow never saw coming. Obsession, secrets that were never meant to surface, and a pain from the past that threatens to break everything. Alaric doesn't share what's his. Not his company. Not his wife. And definitely not his vengeance.
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