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Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed By The Lycan

Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed By The Lycan

I was the Luna of the Silvermoon Pack, bound in a political marriage to Alpha Jace for three miserable years. But because I was a "wolfless" runt, he never touched me. Instead, he moved his late brother's widow and her bratty son into my wing, publicly treating her as his true mate. He let her son destroy my parents' only surviving photograph and demanded I apologize to the boy. When my cruel grandmother summoned us to the Winter Solstice Conclave—a deadly trial—Jace knew I would be brutally tortured if I arrived without my Alpha. Yet, he chose to stay home to comfort his mistress over a fake stomach ache. "I never wanted a wolfless mate," he had sneered, abandoning me. He handed me over to the Blackwood Pack's Terrace of Correction. Forced to my knees, the silver-laced stone burned my flesh while the blizzard froze my blood. As my vision darkened, I realized he had intentionally sent me here to die. I had swallowed my pride for three years, hiding my true identity and the signed rejection papers I had tricked him into signing, only to be thrown away like trash for another woman's fake tears. Just as I prepared to let the darkness take me, the impenetrable iron gates of the Keep were obliterated by a massive black Maybach. Baron, my terrifying Lycan cousin, stepped into the storm and scooped my scorched body into his arms. "Short every stock tied to the Silvermoon name," he ordered into his phone, his eyes locked on my abusers. "I want Jace begging on his knees by sunrise."
Christmas With the Wolves

Christmas With the Wolves

"S-Save me!" Roxanne ran desperately, pushing her body to its limits as she feared for her life. Her eyes darted across the vast woods, searching for the apparition she had seen before she took to her heels. Then she saw it, the thing which relentlessly pursued her. The shadow resembled something she had never seen before, a man, a beast, she had no idea. The only certainty she had left was the fact that it was after her. "Someone... Someone help me!" She cried. Her voice was lost in the large expanse of dried barks and wilted branches. The snowy field of thorns and the cold winds of winter seemed to swallow her entire being, almost like it choked her. Her breathing became uneven as she panted due to exhaustion, yet she couldn't stop running. Doing so would mean her end. As she dashed through the cold and snowy path, she could hear it getting closer. "Grrrrrrrrrrrr"   The sound sent shivers down her spine. She willed herself with every fiber of her being not to look behind her for the fear of what she might see. She could feel it's gaze on her, she could hear the sound of it's growl. Roxanne could sense her pursuer's nearing proximity as she fled for her life. Many questions raced through her mind, but she didn't have the luxury to answer any of them. The only thing at the forefront of her mind was survival. Fortunately for her, the falling snow had ceased, else she would have been in a much more awry state. She just had to keep her legs moving until she reached the road intersection where she would get help. Yes, help would come! She heard creaking sounds above her, from the branches of the trees behind and beside her.  The monster was pouncing on them, keeping pace with her desperate sprint. She looked around her, but the creature moved too fast for her eyes to clearly capture its movements. It was as though the beast was toying with her, playing a game it knew it would win. ~ Coming to her grandma's in the woods for Christmas after an heated argument with her mom, Roxanne has never thought she would experience something like this. "Mine" The voice roared.
The tyrant Queen [ her alpha slave ]

The tyrant Queen [ her alpha slave ]

There prevailed to be six kingdoms consisting of humans, werewolves, vampires, fairies, elves, and dragon kingdoms. A hostile war transpired between the dragons and the werewolves. The very war destroyed a lot of lives and the dragons' kingdom. However, the werewolves were getting defeated and the human kingdom agreed on assisting their allies which were the werewolves. But then, amidst the battle, something significant happened. Alpha Jeffrey, the king of the werewolves was at the point of winning against the Almighty king of the dragons. He zipped the arrow at the dragon king. However, his strike jabbed right into the heart of King Dawson, the human king. Anguishly, this brought a great disputable conflict between the humans... A wave of venomous anger and pure hatred against the werewolves. When the war was won, the dragons vanished from the earth. Then, the battle between the humans and the werewolves arose. Queen Isle being the spouse of king Dawson, swore with her life to avenge her husband's death and make Alpha Jeffery... Her slave. ************************** Extracted from the story. ************************** "Strip!" the feminine cold voice, ordered. A thick groan, a scratchy voice responded to her utters. "And what if I don't, woman!" he growls outrageously yet, weakly. "Then, await to withstand the dance of the devils, Alpha!" she chuckled, evilly and viciously. And then, she walked out in her regal strides away from the room. She is the queen, the tyrant ruler of Denmark's kingdom. Her voice is authority, her voice is the law! No one dares to mess up with her, no one dares to weigh a war on her kingdom. She's like a fire, that not even the ocean can quench her whole. Even the moon is extremely envious of the voluminous beauty she carries. She's known as the tyrant Queen Isle.
Fiery Hearts

Fiery Hearts

Blurb It all started with the story of the originals, the Luna of the Vukara pack, Elara Luna, who gave up her wolf spirit to protect her pack after a fiery battle. She runs for her life with her precious twins in her womb after making a pact with Reginald to protect her pack and her children. Elara's twins, Astrid and Griffin Luna were separated when Griffin came of age and Elara had to hand him over to Reginald to fulfill her part of the bargain. Elara and her family return back to Greendale in a bid to stop Astrid From looking for her brother who she told was dead. Astrid refused to believe Griffin was dead but every time she remembered that she witnessed his funeral and touched his cold body, she would return to reality. Astrid joins Greendale High, the public school where she is bullied by both staff and students because of her unique hair color, which signifies that she is a werewolf, a creature she is not aware of. Astrid gets entangled with Asher and Ezra Rivers, two young werewolves sent out by their pack in search of their human mates so they might become the alphas of their pack. Caught in a love triangle, she starts to uncover new things like the existence of werewolves, the Bukhara pack, the meaning of red hair, and what it symbolizes. It gets worse when she starts searching for Reginald in a bid to get to her twin, who appeared to her in a trance, she meets her mother's old enemies and is forced to take refuge with the vukara pack, who refused to take her unless was she accepts her destiny to become their Luna and marry one of their princes. Forced to make a choice, she flees back to Reginald where she is allowed to meet Griffin who uncovers all the truths to her. Armed with it, she returns back home and lets destiny run its course.
The Unwanted Omega's Hidden Royal Blood

The Unwanted Omega's Hidden Royal Blood

For six years, I was the secret Omega mate of Jackson, the future Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. He kept me hidden in the slums, terrified my low status would ruin his flawless reputation. During the full moon festival, I fell into a Rogue's brutal trap. Instead of saving me, my Fated Mate hesitated at the edge of the ravine, turned his back, and walked away to flirt with a high-ranking Beta female. Because of his choice, I lay screaming in the cold mud, and our unborn pup died before it ever truly lived. When I woke up in the hospital, he didn't apologize. "Everyone was watching. I cannot risk my standing by diving into a ditch for a clumsy Omega." He gladly accepted my mate rejection, mocking that I would never survive in this world without him. A month later, after digging through my medical records, he finally discovered I had been pregnant. He cornered me on the street, demanding I return to the pack to protect his royal heir. I slapped the fetal demise consent form against his chest, watching his arrogant certainty shatter into pieces. He murdered his own child for his vanity, yet he still believed he could command me to come back. But I was no longer the pathetic Omega he had discarded. My hidden royal White Wolf blood had awakened, and Dominic, the most powerful Alpha in North America, had just claimed me as his Second Chance Mate. This time, I would watch Jackson rot in the dirt.