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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."
Sold To Alpha Isaac

Sold To Alpha Isaac

"I will work for you till I pay back the amount in full.. I want to be a maid.. Please... I don't want to be a breeder" I started to plead once everyone left the ward.. He saw her begging but his stone cold heart didn't melt. "I never tasted a weak duckling Alpha.." He smirked and walked toward me.. I walked back with fear till I hit the wall. "I am not weak." I said in a low tone and tried to push him away.. But his solid body didn't move an inch.. I could not breathe properly because of his aura.. "I will make you beg me for pleasure..." His words disgusted me. I didn't talk back as his Alpha tone was overbearing.. I felt weak wherever he was touching me.. "You will be my toy till you get pregnant.." I turned my head away with disgust but he touched my cheek roughly and caught my chin. He made me look into his eyes.. His hand covered my neck and gripped it hard.. "I will come to you every night to f**k you.." His eyes became devilish as if he was looking at his prey.. Suddenly I felt scared of him more.. and my breathing became suffocating.. He is pressing my windpipe to make me suffer... My eyes become red while I shake my head slowly... "No... no.." I murmured and I forgot to breathe in his presence.. He was scaring hell out of me.. "Girl.. You will be lucky if you get pregnancy soon otherwise I will have my ways to f**k you.." I dropped my eyes not able to hear such f***y words.. Tears rolled down my cheeks when he loosened his grip.. I don't want to believe that my father sold me as a breeder.. I can't accept it.. "If you agree or not.. it doesn't matter.. spread your legs when I come to you.." He pushed me back again and the tip of his nose touched my cheek while I looked at him scarily.. He nibbled on the crook of my neck and kissed my sensitive places... "Remember I am your Alpha from now on and don't you dare to say no..." he said huskily and pushed me back fiercely.. His cruel and harsh words made me fall back on the ground..
Omega's arrogant mate

Omega's arrogant mate

When I was a kid my entire family committed suicide. Weird, I know. Unfortunately, they thought themselves as unfit to live and ended their life. They had gotten themselves stuck in something deep and dark with a couple of the demons around our neighborhood and their contract was coming due. So at the age of only 13, I was left to fend for myself and survive in a world full of werewolves and demons. ~ I am Lisa Summers and my family was once one of the most powerful werewolf packs in North America. That is, however, only because of a contract made by a demon. After their deaths, the pack diminished to almost nothing. The spell cast upon the pack members had been lifted and they saw no reason to stick around. I was left with no one to support me and I was f****d to find my own way through life. My title as the Alpha's daughter slowly slipped back to Omega in a matter of hours. Nobody wanted anything to do with me. I was a freak in their eyes. They were embarrassed of me, I humiliated them. I was supposed to be strong and lead the pack when her parents couldn't and I wasn't able to. I was an Omega at heart. I always had been, no matter the spell the demon put on everyone. I was an Omega and they were finally beginning to see that. I was weak, pathetic, unloved, and an outcast. Everyone despised me. People who I thought of as family members disowned me. For the first time in my life I was completely and utterly alone. Until I met him. He is the one for me . Only him.
He Chose The Rogue Over His Fated Mate

He Chose The Rogue Over His Fated Mate

I lay on the cold steel operating table, enduring the agonizing Bloodline Breeding Ritual without anesthesia. As a supposedly weak Omega, having my life essence extracted was the only way to give my Alpha mate, Rowan, a pureblood heir. The Healer warned that my essence would expire in twenty-four hours if Rowan didn't inject his blood into it. But my mind-link was blocked, and I waited in the empty clinic all night. When he finally showed up twenty-five hours later, he casually dismissed my suffering and told me we would just do the ritual again next month. He reeked of cheap floral perfume, a scent belonging to his former rogue lover, Serena. Soon after, Serena barged into my home using a passcode Rowan gave her, and threw a positive pregnancy test onto my coffee table. She sneered that she was carrying his heir, mocking the childhood trauma I had only ever confided in my husband. Rowan panicked, but instead of defending me, he proposed a vile compromise. "We will take the pup and raise it as our own. You will remain the Luna, and no one needs to know." I had sacrificed the marrow of my bones for this man, while he was in a hotel bed promising my title to a rogue. Looking at his terrified, cowardly face, I didn't cry or beg. I pulled out a thick stack of papers and threw them onto the table. "I want a complete severance of the mate bond. And I am taking half of this territory's wealth."
Fated to My Enemy Alpha

Fated to My Enemy Alpha

I am Amber Jasper, daughter of the Alpha of the Scarlet Pack. But others only thought I was the lowest of slaves, and no one knew I existed. Because my father never wanted to acknowledge me, he treated me as a stain on his life just because my mother was omega. The day I turned eighteen, my father killed my mate in front of me, just so he could get me to marry his vicious enemy instead of my stepsister. And it was also the day I received the deadliest curse of all. I will never forget him gasping for breath, lifting his head helplessly with rage in his eyes, and saying with his last strength, "I, Eric Johnson, curse you with my life to never be happy, to be betrayed for all eternity-". This curse that filled the rest of my life .... *** I am Alpha King Ryan, and I have watched my father be struck down in front of me, a nightmare that has haunted me for years! And now the chance for revenge has come. [Alpha, we've picked up Luke's daughter and will be returning soon.] A grin of pure, unadulterated happiness tore across my face and I laughed triumphantly. I had been waiting for this day for what felt like an eternity. After enduring years of painful memories and biding my time until the perfect moment presented itself to me, as if by magic, that moment had arrived. But as I stood there stoically as the car parked and the back door opened, my heart almost stopped. As much as I wanted to throw her away from me, I inhaled deeply and my wolf surged forward growling a single word possessively as our eyes locked. "MATE!" My stomach sank and a wave of disgust washed over me as I fought furiously against my wolf for control. No, it's not possible! I will never accept her as my mate, I will make her the lowest of slaves! I will destroy everything about her, just like her father once did to me!
My Cursed Mate Cannot Sense Me (Werewolf & Cute baby)

My Cursed Mate Cannot Sense Me (Werewolf & Cute baby)

"Even though your tenderness was short-lived and we became strangers when you were sober, I didn't hate you. But Thomas, why did I have to endure all the pain and also endure your resentment in the end? Why? You hated that I took away your sanity, kidnapped your love, and schemed your money. Even though you knew from the first day we met that I never really got anything from you, except for Iris, this little life. You always stood on a high pedestal and refused to come down and talk to me on an equal footing. And because of love and tolerance, I lost my home, my job, my natural pheromones, and even my pitiful heart. This is not love. I don't want to sink any deeper. " ***** Before today, she couldn't even imagine such an interaction would happen to her. Her original pheromones isolated emotional communication, making others unable to sense her, and she could not sense others. She lived in a depleted world, where love was like a tender bud wrapped in plastic wrap, neither withering nor rotting but also unable to sprout. That was why Thomas became her light. The 100% match of fate focused all the world's brilliance on Thomas alone. He was the only bright color in the black and white photos, and Madeline couldn't take her eyes off him, let alone imagine what the world would be like without him. But now, the beam of light began to spread and drive away the accumulated darkness. In the light, countless beautiful emotions appeared before her. Madeline finally realized that Thomas was not the only unique existence. He was just one of the male werewolves who had a successful career and slightly good looks. In the vast world, there were countless beings like him. She didn't even need to "let go" of Thomas deliberately because the male werewolf who once held her heart and soul was gradually fading away under the impact of the world. Wasn't this what life should be like?
Claimed -Diary Of A white Wolf

Claimed -Diary Of A white Wolf

I know what you are thinking! That this is a beautiful Lycan Love story. I am exactly not in the right mood to tell you how absolutely wrong you are. Beautiful? It's not a word I am sure is related to me. Love? I am not entirely sure if I can say I have ever experienced that. Lycan? I have not even been given the luck of being that. What can I even really say I am? Even I lack the right answer to this question. All I know is that right now, I am wrapped around Jacob's back as he runs through the thick forest, blood trickling down my face, his heart beating so fast like it's about to burst open, and am sure he is probably praying to the mother goddess that we do not get caught as he runs with me on his back. Me? Oh well! I am just wrapped around him with him holding unto my hands and legs to avoid my falling off his back, almost lifeless, with no desire to live a second more. The blood? Oh don't worry, as much as I wish for it to be mine, it isn't mine. It belongs to the Alpha's slayer, Paul, I think that was his name, Paul. The one who was asked to kill me by our Alpha, but just before he would do me the honor, Jacob arrived and slit his throat with his bare claws, before Paul could slit mine, spilling Paul's blood all over me and everything around. I know you're probably wondering who Jacob is?. Oh well, he is the only relative life has left me with, my cousin. Oh! You must also be wondering who I am to cause the Alpha to want me dead, causing all these ruckus? Well, I wish you never asked, you know why? Because I am a nobody. Someone not worth knowing at all, but let's grant you the courtesy of regretting why you asked who I am, at least before fate would hopefully grant me the gift of death. I am Number 28. No. That is not the name my mother gave me, it is my identity in the pack I come from. I am a Doulos, meaning Slave. No, I am not a slave actually, I am a slave of slaves. Slaves are permitted to keep their birth names, but Doulos, we are identified by numbers, worst than slaves, servants to slaves. We are the lowest rank of shame in the pack, and I, I am one of them, No. 28. I may have been free once, a noble perhaps, but that may have happened while I was in my mother's womb, and my father was still alive. But everything changed the day I was born. I was told my father died in battle the day I was born while disobeying the Alpha and leading a thousand plus of the packs finest soldiers to death. No one really talks about him, not even my mother while she was alive, but due to his disobedience, I and my mother were declared Doulos from the minute I was born and thrown into slavery. She was Number 27. You're probably also wondering why 'was'?. Well, that's because she died 5 years ago when I was 15 from a web of conspiracies in the pack. Okay, I have evaded your main question for too long. I know what you're really wondering and seeking answers to, is why my cousin is running through the thick forest right now, with me tied to his back as he runs away from our pack? Well, it all began two weeks ago, on the night of the full moon when our Luna was celebrating her birthday. Doulos never look up from the ground or ever dare to stare a slave talk more of a noble in the eye. Well, that day was my unlucky day, because I stumbled with the serving tray as I was exiting the celebration hall, and in the process, I looked into the eyes of our future Alpha as he was entering the hall, and I heard him pronounce the word 'Mate' almost inaudibly. Mate! A word I know what it means but never believed I'd have one. A word that ruined the last shred of my pack life completely. A word I never want to hear again! My birth name is Ianna Evar, and this is my story beginning from two weeks ago!