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The Dark Alpha At My Service

The Dark Alpha At My Service

Rielle, a popular web-novel writer, got caught up in a scandal that ruined her life and everything she ever worked for. Jumping down the tower was all she thought about as she walked down the street leading to the tall building. What gain would it be if she dies and allow her enemies live to enjoy staring at her down beneath the ground? She shunned ending her life and decided to move on but then, seeing the created image of her female lead character displayed on the screen, she felt so jealous of her perfect life. Her character got everything she ever wanted. A perfect life, a perfect world, a position that commands power, her perfect mate, and a powerful villain obsessed with her. Such a perfect, pathetic life! Rielle thought in disgust. She did the unthinkable........ She ended her perfect female lead character. Killing her for no reason. The next morning when she opened her eyes, she was in her own web-novel world and was brought in by the villain. He vowed to be her protector if only she does one thing. "You killed my lover Keisha, and now, you are going to bring her back, or I kill you." he declared, staring at her menacingly. She shivered at the sight of his eyes and knew at that moment that he is the DARK WOLF. The villain of her novel. Not the kind of protector who threatens her, she wanted. But then, she was ready to make him be at her service when she calls. Is danger and destruction lurking with her in her novel world and her with the villain? How far would he go to protect her when everyone would want to take her?
Sold To The Ruthless Alpha Heir

Sold To The Ruthless Alpha Heir

At thirteen, Delphie was sold to Alpha Everet Scott as a bargaining chip, right after her mother was brutally beaten into a coma to protect her. To keep her alive with his pack's healing spring, Delphie became Everet's unacknowledged Omega, enduring seven years of relentless bullying and his cold, unpredictable possessiveness. When her first Heat approached, she planned a desperate escape, only to stumble upon a plot to assassinate Everet. She fought off the attackers to survive, but when the dust settled, the person clapping in the shadows was her mother. She wasn't in a coma. She was perfectly healthy. "Your suffering was a necessary sacrifice." Her mother revealed that Delphie's seven years of misery, the beatings, the humiliation—even the assassination plot tonight—were all meticulously orchestrated by her. Delphie was never a daughter to her. She was just a highly trained piece of bait, designed to bind Everet to her so her mother could use his power for her ultimate revenge. Before Delphie could even process the betrayal, her mother drugged her and threw her straight into the assassins' trap alongside a poisoned, dying Everet. "When you wake up, you will be the star of the show." As Delphie sucked the deadly silver toxin from Everet's chest to keep him alive, feeling the Mate bond seal between them, her tears finally dried up. If she was destined to be a pawn in her mother's deadly game, she would become the player who flips the board.
My Stepsister, My Mate, My Curse

My Stepsister, My Mate, My Curse

"I can't believe this!" My wolf roared inside my head, his anger mirroring my own as I stormed through the forest, blind to where I was going. All I wanted was to escape... to get away from everything, especially her. She shouldn't have touched me like that! If she hadn't, I never would have discovered that she was my mate. Since she hadn't turned eighteen yet, I had no way of recognizing her-except for this... A furious snarl ripped from my throat as the painful truth resurfaced. Of all the creatures in existence, why did it have to be her? That tiny, sharp-tongued nuisance! I halted beside a tree, bracing my hands against its rough bark, struggling to suppress the rage boiling within me. My instincts screamed at me to return to her, to claim her, to mark her and prove that she was mine. But I refused... I wouldn't surrender so easily. "She is our mate, you fool! We've waited for her for so long, and now you're running away like a coward?" Shadow, my wolf, snarled fiercely in my mind. I let out a sharp breath and muttered under my breath, "You don't understand..." "What is it that I don't understand, huh?" I clenched my fists and swallowed hard before forcing the words out. "That girl... she's my sister." --- What will happen in Alpha Dominic's life when he discovers that his fated mate is not only human-but also his half-sister? Will he accept her or reject her? Especially when his mate, Elinor Roy, suffers from a deep-seated phobia of dogs... and by extension, all wolves and werewolves?
Werewolf Assistant

Werewolf Assistant

For as long as he could remember, the boy had felt different-his instincts sharper, his reflexes faster, his mind quicker than those around him. But nothing could explain the strange, rhythmic pulse of energy beneath his skin, centered on an ominous symbol etched deep into his back-a living mark that felt more like a heartbeat than a scar. Determined to uncover the truth, he scoured ancient texts, piecing together fragments of forgotten lore. And then, the revelation struck like lightning: he was not fully human. A beast lurked within him, caged in the depths of his soul-a wolf spirit of immense power, sealed away until the moment its energy gate would be forced open. But knowledge came at a cost. The Dark Alphas-shadow-cloaked enforcers of an ancient order-had been watching. They had long hunted for one like him, a being whose untapped power could tip the scales of dominance. They moved in the night, striking with ruthless precision, tearing him from his world and dragging him into theirs. Bound in chains forged to suppress his growing strength, he endured torment in the depths of their lair, his body weakened, but his mind unbroken. Then came the fateful night-the moment he made his escape. But as he fled, the Dark Alphas' monstrous leader emerged from the shadows, his claws wreathed in black fire. With a single, merciless strike, he slashed across the pulsing symbol on the boy's back. Agony like he had never known tore through him, searing his flesh, but something far greater was awakening beneath the pain. The seal had shattered. A surge of raw, untamed energy exploded within him, coursing through his veins like wildfire. The world around him trembled as an unseen force rippled through the air. His breath came ragged, his body trembling at the sheer magnitude of the unleashed power. Yet-he did not transform. Something held it back. The darkness stirred. The ground itself seemed to whisper in anticipation. This was not the moment of his awakening. No-this was only the beginning. And somewhere in the unseen depths of fate, the true transformation waited.
Rejected By The Alpha: The Starlet's Return

Rejected By The Alpha: The Starlet's Return

On my eighteenth birthday, as my bones broke and reshaped for my First Shift, I looked up at Autry from the cold marble floor. The Alpha. My guardian. And as the moon decided, my Fated Mate. I reached a trembling hand toward him, desperate for the bond to settle the agony tearing me apart. Instead, he recoiled. "I reject you," he spat, his voice devoid of emotion. Beside him, his Beta mistress smirked, wearing a diamond bought with his pack's debt. He didn't reject me because I was unfaithful; he broke our soul bond because I was a "charity-case Omega" with no political value. He threw a check onto the floor, letting it land in a pool of my own sweat, and gave me one hour to get out. But exile wasn't enough for them. To ensure I couldn't return, they framed me. While I was bleeding out at the border, they released doctored photos accusing me of sleeping with Rogues, destroying my reputation just to save his poll numbers with the council. I watched a livestream of them bulldozing my mother's rose garden, laughing as they erased my existence. He thought I would die in the wild. He thought the rejection had killed my wolf. Five years later, I stepped out of a limousine in front of his corporate tower. I wasn't the scrawny orphan anymore. I was J.B., the face of Vogue, carrying the awakened power of the rare White Wolf bloodline. Autry rushed to meet me, eyes glowing gold, thinking he could simply snap his fingers and get his mate back. He didn't notice the massive sapphire ring on my finger. Or the Alpha of the European Silver Mist Pack standing behind me, ready to tear his throat out if he took one more step.
Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By His Uncle

Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By His Uncle

I was a wolfless outcast taken in by the Blackwood Pack, about to be mated to the powerful Alpha heir, Adrien. But at our grand union ceremony, he walked down the aisle holding another woman's hand. "I reject you as my mate," he announced coldly in front of all the guests. Instead of defending me, my adoptive mother dug her nails into my arm, snarling that I was a curse who brought embarrassment to their name. My adoptive father and brothers watched with disdain, demanding I apologize for being dumped. My hypocritical sister, Kendall, pretended to play the peacemaker while giving me a secret, triumphant smirk. For years, she had systematically stolen my life—my room, my achievements, and even the silver wolf-head brooch left by my dead mother, wearing it like a trophy while I was treated like dirt under their shoes. They all expected me to break down, to cry and beg on my knees for Adrien to reconsider. They thought I was still the pathetic charity case they could endlessly manipulate and humiliate. But the weak girl who would have flinched at their cruelty died in a previous life. I didn't shed a single tear. I calmly accepted his rejection, walked right up to Kendall, and slapped her hard across her fake, innocent face. Then, under their shocked gazes, I turned to the most terrifying, powerful Lycan king in the room. "I don't want compensation. I claim Blake Wiggins as my new mate."
Rejected by the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha

Rejected by the Heir, Claimed by the Alpha

I went to the airport to pick up my fiancé after two months apart. Instead of a happy reunion, I found his fogged-up car in the dim parking garage.In the car, he is betraying me with my own sister. I calmly called airport security to report them for public indecency. But when my family found out, I was the one put on trial. My father, the Alpha of our pack, furiously berated me for embarrassing the family. Without a second thought, he coldly announced my engagement was cancelled and transferred to my sister to maintain their precious business alliance. My mother and my ex-fiancé shamelessly defended the affair, blaming me for being jealous. After years of being the unloved, obedient daughter, the sheer injustice of being thrown away like garbage made my blood run cold. They actually believed they could strip away my future, hand it to my cheating sister, and I would just quietly accept it. I packed my bags and walked out of that toxic house forever. To get my ultimate revenge, I approached the most feared and powerful Alpha in the city-my ex-fiancé's ruthless uncle, Alaric Charles. I proposed a contract marriage to become their aunt and take back what was mine. He agreed surprisingly fast, but right after we signed the papers at City Hall, he dropped a terrifying bombshell. "You will begin your primary duty as my wife today. You will take care of my daughter."