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Ironheart: Alpha reborn

Ironheart: Alpha reborn

"I was waiting for you to ask that" . The beast walked swiftly past Adris and sat on a tree dead bark a few inches from Adris was standing. "I am Mark the hog, I am from the lonefox clan and I sent to kill you" The rain had slow stopped. It was now a mere drizzling. The moon was same way equal hide by the clouds. Just in front of Adris, the big wolf animal transformed into man. It was ridiculous and at the same time astonishing seeing something very dreadful and vicious-looking becoming a calm and handsome middle aged man. "Why me?...what have I done?". Adris asked. Looking confused and perplexed. "Look young man" the transformed Mark walked close to him stark naked."...this will be all hard for you to digest. But when you come to town tomorrow if your guardian permits, visit my home 341 Grindley. There i await you" Adris who trying not to look at naked Mark, turned. "Why should I ever want to visit you?" He asked. " because you are a WEREWOLF dimwit." Mark hoaxed into a laughter. "Oh at least that is what I have heard" "You heard...from whom?" Adris asked again quietly. " My clan. The ones who sent me" Mark said." Look. I have to go before the next moon sets. Goodbye friend. What I did might be risky but I need to keep you safe. If you want answers" the werewolf hesitated and shrugged."...well, you know where to find me". He jumped into a ditch beside the tracks. "Wait!" Adris called towards him." What did you said I was before?" Mark without looking back answered him. "A werewolf." Then with full alacrity, sprinted like a wolf into the woods. ***
I Rejected the Alpha and Hid His Baby

I Rejected the Alpha and Hid His Baby

The password to my husband's study wasn't our anniversary. It was his mistress's birthday. Inside, hidden under a stack of blueprints, I found a document titled "Transfer of Guardianship." It stated that upon birth, I would be stripped of all parental rights, and my baby would be raised by Kaleigh, the "Luna Designate." When I confronted Jacob, the Alpha of the Moonstone Pack, he didn't even flinch. "Kaleigh is wolfless and barren," he said coldly, sipping his whiskey. "She has the political connections to be Luna. You are just an Omega." "I am your wife!" I screamed. "You are an incubator," he corrected me. "Your genes are useful. Your status is not." He then tossed a key on the table. It was for a hidden condo. He told me that after they took my son, I could live there as his secret mistress for "stress relief." Kaleigh even mind-linked me, laughing as she called me a vessel, bragging that Jacob had never marked me because he was saving his bite for her. I realized then that running wasn't enough. To save my son, Aurelia Flynn had to cease to exist. I bought a vial of "The Widow's Kiss"—a poison that stops the heart for ten minutes—and lit a match. As the flames consumed our penthouse, I drank the poison and let the world believe the Alpha's rejected mate had committed suicide. Ten years later, deep in the mountains, Jacob stumbled into a clearing while inspecting land. He fell to his knees when he saw me, thinking he was seeing a ghost. "Aurelia? I buried you..." "You buried a memory," I said, my voice commanding him with a power he had never known I possessed. Then, a boy stepped out from behind me. He had Jacob's jawline, but his eyes were molten gold, and his aura was that of a legendary White Wolf. Jacob looked at the boy, trembling. "Is he... is he mine?" "He is mine," I replied, my eyes glowing. "You wanted a tool for your mistress. Instead, I raised the King who will strip you of everything."
Mated To The Dying Ruthless Alpha

Mated To The Dying Ruthless Alpha

After twenty years of being treated as the useless, shameful Omega of the Hayes Pack, I was finally summoned home. Not for a family reunion, but to be a sacrificial lamb. My father and stepmother ordered me to marry Dorian Carlisle, a terrifying Alpha who was currently on his deathbed from severe silver poisoning. My brilliant sister, Caroline, was supposed to be his bride before her sudden, tragic death. Now, to avoid a bankruptcy-inducing penalty for breaking the marriage contract, they were throwing me to the dying beast. My stepsister Paige mocked me, laughing that I should be grateful to be a Luna for a single day before becoming a widow. When I dared to refuse, my father tried to crush me with his Alpha Command, threatening to destroy the only belongings my late mother had left behind. In their eyes, I was just a weak pawn, easily manipulated and completely disposable. They thought I would crumble and submit, just like I had for the past two decades. They didn't know that Caroline's fatal "accident" was the very reason I had returned to this hellhole. I looked at their greedy, expectant faces and smiled. "I'll marry him," I said, sliding a drafted contract across the table. "But I want all of Caroline's shares and half the bride price." They didn't realize the family idiot was actually the world's most elusive healer and hacker. I was walking right into the Carlisle Pack to find out exactly who murdered my sister.
Betrayed by the Alpha Twins: Her Second Chance

Betrayed by the Alpha Twins: Her Second Chance

I sat on the edge of the cold hospital bed, clutching a positive pregnancy test. Two pink lines. An Alpha's pup. I thought this miracle would finally save me from my life as an invisible, latent wolf in the Holden Pack. But when I ran to the club to tell Anthony the news, I heard his voice through the door, cold as ice. "I am an Alpha. Do you really think I would touch a cripple like you?" Then, his identical twin brother, Emmanuel, laughed. "I don't know, Ant. She's tight. I've enjoyed warming your bed for you these past six months." My blood ran cold. It was Mating Fraud. The man I loved hadn't touched me once; he had let his brother use me as a proxy. When they caught me listening, they didn't apologize. Anthony used his Alpha Command to force me to my knees, crushing me with his aura. "Get rid of the thing in your belly," he sneered. "Bastards aren't allowed in the Holden Pack." They exiled me to the toxic Mining District so Anthony could marry my high school bully, Bianca. They forced me to jump off a cliff for "training." They watched Bianca poison my soup and saved her instead of me. To save my unborn child from being murdered by its own father, I had to make the heartbreaking choice to terminate the pregnancy myself. They thought I was dead after pushing me into traffic on the morning of their wedding. But I dragged my broken body to a terminal and hacked the church's livestream. As Anthony stood at the altar, the massive screens turned black, and their recorded confession boomed through the speakers. "Game on, Alpha," I whispered, turning my back on the city. I was going to the war-torn Borderlands to die. Instead, I found the one thing they never expected me to become. The White Wolf.