She looks delightful," the alpha's voice dropped a note, making Anastasia flustered. She finally deflected her gaze away from the alpha . The alpha's face still looked angry, yet his words suggested he wasn't. Does he just never look happy? "We found her, our mate." "8 fucking years," the other alpha hummed. "We waited for you for 8 years. Now that you are finally in front of us, I can see why. Perfection cannot be rushed and there is no omega like you." "Perfect," the other repeated back, face still buried in her scent gland. Anastasia only ever wanted to feel safe. She got more than he bargained for when he ran away from his cruel father and even crueler intended mate her father sold her to
A competition to find a mate? The competition sounded bizarre to Anastasia , but her omega had guided her to this pack for a reason. Did she travel all the way here to escape fate, to only end up in a remixed version of it? This can't be real. As she pondered the logistics of it, her omega spoke to her again. Join, you will find our mate there. So Anastasia entered herself into the competition, even though she was confused as hell. She trusted her omega more than anything.
The few times she actually spoke to Anastasia she made the right choice, from choosing to run away or hiding her hair from that one suspicious omega who asked her about it years ago. She had never been wrong. It didn't mean that she didn't question her decisions though. The journey to get here had been grueling, with her somehow avoiding rogues. If it wasn't for the mass migration of people in this direction at this time of the year, she would've ended up lost or dead. As she sat in the Inn,she reminisced about the events from the past two weeks. so much had happened in that short period of time that her mind and body got whiplash from the change in her already mundane life. Two weeks ago Anastasia had presented a few months after turning 18. It was the start of spring when she felt her first heat. Thankfully, it had only lasted a day, but that was enough to tell everyone that she was mature. Her father, who had lived in a different part of the massive mansion they lived in called for her for the first time in months. He never even bothered to acknowledge her existence after her mother had died the previous fall because according to him she looked like her, finally having no reason to give her the time of day. She lived with the few maids they had in the servant quarters, avoiding her dad like the plague. The man never bothered to be in her life even when her mother was alive, he always disappearing out and dragging her mum with him. The only person she ever interacted with was her brother but he was far away somewhere probably with his mate that he had been searching for. Oh, how she wanted a mate. It was her brother who gave her tales of true mates and love, so she had spent her whole childhood dreaming of such a life when her parents were contradictions. Her mother told her on her deathbed that the one thing she regretted was not fighting more to spend time with her. Her father favored his eldest son, the alpha, the breadwinner over everyone else. So when he left on his own accord, promising to come back for Anastasia one day, she was left alone to fend for herself in the house. She had learnt to make herself invisible. Her brother always took her to the market and let her accompany him on errands so that she could escape the house. One of her age mates and alpha friends, Evan, had been asked to look out for her when her brother left. Evan did the bare minimum, but was always nice and allowed her to join his little family for dinner , and she was often babysitting their 2-year-old pup when they were busy. It was nice, but not the best. Being an omega left her ostracized from others of her age but she never cared,she had her brother and his mates. Her father had been gleeful when he had entered the room, Anastasia had been anxious about how happy he looked . Rightfully so. The older man had talked about how he had already sent out offers to sell Anastasia off as a mate, first heats were particularly coveted. Anastasia had run out of the house crying, knowing that soon an alpha of her father's choosing would cart her off to enslave her to the bedroom, her only use was for pleasure. Not even a week later she had met Rahphel , a horrific alpha in his late 30s whose mate had just recently died and was looking for some fun. The way the alpha had leered at her and commented on the numerous ways he would play with Anastasia in front of her dad had made her skin crawl. It was worse when she found out that he had an alpha son older than her. His son had been particularly nasty his whole life, always taunting the omega and trying to corner her. Her brother had gotten into a few scraps with him until he lay off but his harassment rose when she was now alone. Evan couldn't do much so she just avoided going out. It disgusted her that not only was she getting sold off like cattle to a man twice her age, but having to live in the same household as that villain. She was really sensitive and craved affection. There was no way she would be able to survive in that household. Raphael was especially cruel to his mates, having gone through two already. He would bite the omegas, letting their bond be one-sided so that they suffered through the neglect and adultery whilst the alpha was unaffected. In the end, their bond would leave them hopeless , so no matter what he put them through they would always come back running. It was vile and Anastasia was never going to submit to such a man. That night, her omega told her to run up north because the north would help her find her true mates . When she had presented she had heard the whispers at the end of his bond, silent but strong, like it had been there for years. Not every wolf had true mates, but Anastasia certainly did. It was something that she had spent hours fantasizing about during her younger years, especially after her brother had left four years ago in search of his own mate. For people who had true mates, they would hear a whisper as some sort of clue. She hadn't understood it at all. Would she have to wait a long time for her mate? She didn't know what to think but one thing was for sure, her omega was telling her to escape so she did just that. She spent the following night and day packing supplies, stealing food from the kitchen and preparing one of the horses for her journey. With Her father gone for the next few days for a celebratory hunt with Raphael , she used the opportunity to her advantage and robbed her father of as much money as she could, just like her father robbed her of her freedom. She put as many clothes as she could into one bag, tied her hair up, and left the following night, using the darkness as a veil. After more than a week of traveling, she landed in the largest pack territory in the country, the Sinclair pack . Thankfully there was no hostility when she arrived, as the massive pack was used to seeing travelers due to their central location. It appeared that finding an Inn to stay in would be difficult ,because many people had gathered here this time of the year for something Anastasia discovered to be a competition . The competition to find the Sinclair Twin's mates. The Sinclear twins led the most powerful pack in Valeria . They were known to have the most stable pack as well as with everyone dreaming of being mated to a sinclear. Asking around, people had told her about how the twins had waited years for their mates, who would only be visible to them in their wolf form. As a result, one must shift privately in front of the twins for them to determine whether or not you are their mate. From the looks of it, they craved to have their mate a lot. Anastasia found that odd that they will know by their wolf form. The thing with Anastasia 's wolf was that it was completely white, a stark contrast to the usual blacks, browns and occasional grays . She looked completely unique and had only shifted a couple of times to avoid being caught. To say that shifting was going to be painful was an understatement. It freaked her out to do something like that in front of two powerful people when only his mother and brother had ever seen her shift. They told her to hide her true form or she would be in danger, she never really understood why but looking at how awful her life already was, she didn't wish to make it worse. However, she followed her wolf's advice , and after convincing herself in the Inn that night and shifting a few times to get used to it, she decided .
No one dares defy Adrian Prescott, the frigid, untouchable ruler of the night realm. He's a man rumored to be immune to desire... until Annabelle Sullivan. After one explosive night, his icy control shatters, replaced by a singular obsession: Annabelle will be his. She'll bear his heir, a child destined for unimaginable wealth, and he'll stop at nothing to claim her. Refusal isn't an option; he'll keep her close, day and night, until she succumbs. But Annabelle carries his secret, a burgeoning life that binds her even as she longs for freedom. His child is growing within her, yet Adrian's possessive grip only tightens. His desire wars with her defiance-he's offered her everything, even his heart, but her spirit rebels. Now, the stakes are higher. He won't just take an heir; he'll make Annabelle his, body and soul, ensuring she can never run from him again.
The moment Lucy Carter steps into the shoes of Mrs. Anderson, her world tilts. Her new husband in New York City is all undeniable allure-handsome, powerful, and utterly dominant. But his allure is a mask for a chilling reality: a temper that's notoriously cold, arrogantly dismissive, and completely uncaring. This isn't a disaster for Lucy; it's an irresistible dare. She's far from a fragile damsel in distress. If she's bound to this impossible man for life, she intends to seize control. With her sharp wit, undeniable charm, and unyielding spirit, she will attempt the impossible: to tame the beast and forge him into the devoted partner she was always meant to have.
Xavier Ashford, the elusive, devastatingly handsome second son of the powerful Ashford family. His reputation precedes him: a month is all you get. No matter how many stunning women he draws in, he always lets them go. I told myself I'd be no different, just another temporary entanglement. But then came the night he didn't just leave. He threw a marriage certificate onto my bed, turning my carefully constructed world upside down. What kind of game was Xavier Ashford playing?
Omega Eliza Harrington has met a lot of her father's associates in the past, but the gorgeous, half Italian Alpha Romano Alessandro Visconti was the one to render her speechless. Eighteen months into their marriage, however, Romano has turned into ice. In a desperate attempt to escape a relationship that has now proven to be as passionate as it is cold and hateful, Eliza summons the courage to ask for a divorce. But before Romano grants her request, he demands something from her: an alpha heir. The stalemate they are stuck in sickens her. Never mind that Romano has yet to introduce her to the large family that means so much to him. Or that Eliza overhears her husband on the phone with a mystery woman. The most damning is that Eliza senses that Romano's callous attitude towards her involved behind-the-scenes machinations of Victor Harrington, her cruel father. From the depths of her anxiety, Eliza must seek an empowering truth about the husband who calls her, with such cold affection, his Tesoro, his beloved.
"Alpha, it's confirmed, we observed her emerging from the airport." Cyrus Carter's body stiffened at the news. It had been three years since he last laid eyes on HER, yet the mention of her name still stirred up the same tumultuous emotions within him. AriaThompson still had the power to make his heart race and ache, but this time, it was not with happiness...... it was filled with rage and determination. "Prepare the car. I'm getting remarried today, and this time, I'll ensure she does not escape me!...... us " he declared, his gaze fixed on the photograph of his mate.
Selene comes from a lead family of one of the biggest packs in the country . she has been taught how to be a good omega for her future alpha mate. Her parents arranged her marriage, she is promised to Alpha Tristan Blackwood , the heir of the biggest pack in the country, she is over the moon because her dreams about handsome, powerful alpha mate come true. But years pass between their first meeting and the wedding and Selene learns the hard way that reality is not the same as fairytales .Her mate shows no interest in her and seemed like he didn’t even want her. She stopped believing they might fall in love is she ready to give up on her dreams? Or would they just coexist ?
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
"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."
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?"
PERMISSION IS TAKEN FRIM THE ORIGINAL, BE WARNED!! Do you believe in Myths? Just when she thinks it can't get any worse, it does. Lucy lost everything four years ago in a rogue attack. She's been abused, starved, rejected, and broken. As her eighteenth birthday approaches, strange things start to happen, things that only happen once every century. She finds friendship in the most unlikely place and escapes to find her true self with the help of the most dangerous Alpha. Warning: This werewolf trilogy is not intended for anyone under the age of 18 or anyone who doesn't enjoy a good spanking. It will take you on adventures around the world, make you laugh, fall in love, crush your heart and possibly leave you drooling.
She thought he was the villain. He was only trying to save his soul. Rena lives in a world of sunshine, sweets, and simple dreams. Until one reckless decision drops her into a dark realm of secrets, curses and werewolves. Kidnapped, heartbroken. She doesn't know who to trust anymore especially not Logan, the arrogant, cruel Alpha who's keeping her as a hostage. Until she discovers his dark secret. He's been hearing her thoughts all along. Now the walls between them are crumbling. And when feelings grow where hatred once lived, a curse demands that blood becomes a love that demands sacrifice. But how can she give her heart to the one who might need it to die?
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.