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Rejected By The Alpha, Worshipped As Commander

Rejected By The Alpha, Worshipped As Commander

I was a high-ranking Warrior and the Fated Mate of Kael, the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. For two years, he delayed our Marking ceremony, claiming the pack wasn't ready for a Luna. But one freezing night, while my cabin flooded and he refused me shelter, I saw a stray Omega named Selene posting pictures from his private living room. He had taken her in. Soon, he was giving her my sacred healing herbs and letting her sleep in the main house—privileges he denied me even when I returned bleeding from rogue attacks. Then, Selene stole my hard-earned defense plans and framed me for destroying them. Instead of trusting me, Kael used his Alpha Command to force me to apologize to her. He even posted a video publicly humiliating me to the entire pack to appease her fake tears. "I formally apologize to Selene for Elara's cruel behavior." I waited for him all night in the freezing rain at our sacred grove to hear his explanation, but he never showed up. When I called him the next morning, it was Selene who answered from his bed, bragging that he had stayed with her all night to soothe her soul. My four years of loyalty and love were treated like absolute garbage. I didn't shed another tear. I packed my bags, formally resigned as the pack's Defense Commander, and initiated the sacred Rejection ritual. "I, Elara, reject you, Kael, as my mate." If he wanted to protect a weak Omega, he could keep her. I was going back to my ancestral pack to claim my true power.
The Alpha's Chosen Mate

The Alpha's Chosen Mate

"Alpha, I wanted to speak with you...in private," she said, pushing her hair back nervously. Dominic looked her up and down, as if assessing her worth. Cassandra felt her cheeks heat up under his scrutiny. "Speak," he said curtly, his voice low and intimidating. Cassandra swallowed hard, trying to gather her courage. "I, umm...I have been watching you, Alpha. And I believe we have a connection, a...a bond," she said, stumbling over her words. Dominic raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "A bond, you say? And what exactly do you mean by that?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest. Cassandra took a deep breath, searching for the right words. "I mean that...I feel like we have a connection, Alpha. A connection that goes beyond pack loyalty or respect. I feel...drawn to you, in a way that I can't explain," she said, her voice growing softer. Dominic let out a low growl, his eyes flashing with anger. "You dare to approach me with such words? You, a mere pack member, have the audacity to declare a connection with your Alpha? Do you not understand the hierarchy of our pack?" he snarled. Cassandra flinched at his harsh words, feeling the weight of his authority bearing down on her. "I-I'm sorry, Alpha. I didn't mean to overstep my bounds. I just...I thought that maybe we could have something special, something more than just packmates," she said, her voice trembling. Dominic let out a cold laugh, his eyes glinting with contempt. "Special? More than packmates? You are nothing more than a breeding machine, Cassandra. Your sole purpose is to serve the pack, to bear strong offspring. You are replaceable, expendable," he spat.
WOLF'S CULT (The Circle of four)

WOLF'S CULT (The Circle of four)

From behind Curtain of Power, through the veil of the Curtain of Dreams, they would look on the world of human. Lesser gods were permitted to mix and mate with those of the human realm at their whim, and so became the faeries and sprites, human and wovles and other creatures of magic. Some found the human world more to their tastes and peopled it. Some, of course, were corrupted by the powers, by the world of humans and turned to darker ways. Existing for over a thousand years. Her name is Lisa, she has lured countless of Alphas to an immortal doom with her soul-stealing kiss. Now, this powerful Luna will stop at nothing until she rules the entire pack hierarchies, and those beyond it.... Belting out his grief into the moon, Hunt rails against the evil that has torn his twin brother. He is no match for Lisa. But his powers come from the ancestry goddess of the moon Mayra, and it is through her that he will get his chance at vengeance. At Mayra's charge, he must gather thret others to form a ring of power strong enough to overcome Lisa. A circle of four: himself, the witch, the warrior, and the scholar. And it is in this circle, hundred of years in the future, where Hunt will learn how strong his spirit, and his heart, have become. lt becomes more complicated when he discovered that his mate (Love), Rebecca, is a decendant of Lisa. A battle is brewing between the forces of good and evil.
THE WOLF WITHIN ME

THE WOLF WITHIN ME

Nova is a young werewolf who has been isolated from the world for 17 years. She has never met another werewolf, and she has no idea of her own true nature. One day, Nova's father comes to her with two shocking pieces of information: she is a rare white werewolf, and she must choose a mate from among the future alphas of the four other packs that her father controls. Nova is horrified by this news. She has never wanted to be a werewolf, and she certainly doesn't want to be forced to mate with someone she doesn't know. However, she knows that she has no choice but to obey her father. Nova sets out on a journey to meet the future alphas of the four other packs. She quickly realizes that the world is a much more dangerous place than she ever imagined. She is attacked by other werewolves, she is hunted by humans, and she is forced to make difficult choices that will shape her future. Throughout her journey, Nova begins to learn more about herself and her own true nature. She realizes that she is stronger and more capable than she ever thought possible. She also realizes that she has a choice in how she lives her life. She doesn't have to be a pawn in her father's game. Nova's transformation is both physical and emotional. She grows stronger and more confident, and she learns to embrace her own unique identity. She also learns to stand up to her father and to fight for what she believes in. In the end, Nova chooses a mate who loves her for who she is, and she helps to unite the five packs under a new leadership. She proves that even a rare white werewolf can make a difference in the world.
Rejecting My Cruel Billionaire Alpha Mate

Rejecting My Cruel Billionaire Alpha Mate

For eight years, I was the secret mate of Xavier, the most powerful Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. Because of my low-ranking Omega blood, he refused to mark me or make me his Luna. One freezing winter night, my disabled father traveled miles to bring me rare herbs. But Xavier forced him to stand in the biting wind for eight hours. The reason? He claimed my father's sour scent would disturb his Beta secretary, Sylvia. When I demanded an explanation, Xavier just swirled his whiskey and threw a limitless credit card at my father's face. He shielded Sylvia behind his broad shoulders, roaring that my family's filthy stench was polluting his pristine territory. He thought I was just throwing a childish tantrum to get his attention. He completely forgot that when I miscarried our unborn pup in a pool of blood, he was out attending a dinner party with that very same Beta. For eight years, I endured his volatile temper, waiting in a cold bed while he paraded his secretary around the city. I looked at the man I had loved with all my soul, and felt nothing but cold ash. Why should I remain his invisible, disposable shadow while my own flesh and blood was treated like a stray dog? That night, I packed my bags, took my father, and left his estate forever. As my dormant White Wolf bloodline finally awakened, I picked up my phone and pressed send. "I, Serena, reject you, Xavier, as my mate."
BECOMING HIS SLAVE

BECOMING HIS SLAVE

"Cry , just cry I want to see you cry."he cooed in my ears and then he starts thrusting in and out of me angressively. I couldn't scream anymore as I was too weak to make a sound. my eyes transformed into a dam of water and tears blurred my vision pouring down my cheeks like rain. I was already feeling like a slave for him, cause I willingly submitted to his want. He wanted me to cry and that I did, cause I had no choice. As I jerked under him, I felt as though I was in torment, hell, purgatory infact anything worst. I wanted this to stop but it didn't. He kept thrusting in and out of me till I could no longer take the pains. Was this the sex people call fun? Or was he just doing this to turture me? Each pains he inflicted on me, made me feel his burning urge to get his revenge. Whatever my father did to him must be very cruel and it filled me with Guilt. I felt so guilty that I didn't want to beg him, cause I stupidly thought I deserve this. *** The battle between the Lycan-blood park and the Lamia Pack draws on apace. A battle which will bring permanent enslavement to the loser and sovereignty to the winner. Lycan-blood pack has always been the most powerful pack who ever reigned the earth and as such never lost any battle. Lycan-blood Park is challenged when the Alpha's daughter Diacianna Adolphus, is kidnapped during the battle by the current Alpha of lamia pack. To save his daughter, the Alpha of Lycan-blood pack must surrender his park to the amias. What happens when the Alpha of Lycan-blood pack blatantly forsakes his daughter just to save his sovereignty?