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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.
MOONLIT SORROW: REJECTED SHADOW

MOONLIT SORROW: REJECTED SHADOW

In a world where acceptance is a distant dream, Selene, a strong-willed werewolf, faces the ultimate rejection. Cast aside by the alpha in front of the entire pack, she is left to navigate a painful existence outside her once-beloved community. With her heart shattered and her spirit broken, Selene wanders through a world that offers only sadness and isolation. As Selene struggles to find her place amidst the relentless sorrow, a flicker of hope ignites within her. She embarks on a journey of self-discovery, seeking solace and purpose beyond the boundaries of her pack. But just when she begins to heal, a cruel twist of fate plunges her into an even deeper abyss of pain. Haunted by the memories of her rejection, Selene unearths a hidden truth that threatens not only her world but the supernatural realm itself. With darkness on the horizon, she must confront her own sorrow and summon the strength to face a malevolent force that seeks to perpetuate the cycle of pain and rejection. In Moonlit Sorrow: Rejected Shadows, Selene's path intertwines with the destiny of a chosen one, and together, they must unravel the mysteries of their past to forge a future free from the clutches of sorrow. As the story races toward its climax, the lines between light and shadow blur, and a shocking revelation leaves Selene teetering on the edge of despair. Will she find the resilience to overcome her pain and lead her people into a brighter tomorrow, or will the weight of rejection consume her, casting them all into eternal darkness?
The Alpha's Blood-Bound Prisoner

The Alpha's Blood-Bound Prisoner

Sera Vale has one rule. Survive. No attachments. No illusions. No one worth losing sleep over except her brother Damien, who has always been more trouble than sense and twice as easy to love. When three men tear her door off its hinges in the middle of the night and carry her blindfolded into a world she never knew existed, Sera does what she has always done. She endures. The man waiting for her is Kael Dravon. Alpha. Cold the way deep water is cold. Dangerous the way beautiful things always are. He doesn't want her. He wants what her brother stole. Sera is leverage. One month, he tells her. Then she goes free. She tells herself she can last one month. She doesn't count on the blood bond. She doesn't count on what happens when something ancient cracks open between them, raw and unstoppable and impossible to name. She doesn't count on the way he looks at her when he thinks she isn't watching. She doesn't count on wanting to stay. Kael built his entire world on control. The last thing he needs is a human woman with quiet fire in her eyes and blood that makes his wolf forget every rule he has ever lived by. But the bond doesn't care what either of them needs. And the rival Alpha closing in from the borders isn't just hunting territory. He's hunting Sera. Because what runs in her blood is older than pack law and more powerful than anything Kael has ever had to protect. Now she must decide if the man who chained her was the only one keeping her safe all along. Bound by blood. Owned by fate. Some bonds were never meant to be broken.
One Night With The Rival Alpha

One Night With The Rival Alpha

My mother had been dead for four years, and my father, the Alpha of our pack, was now a hollow shell controlled by his new wife, Marley. I was a ghost in my own home, watching from the shadows as they celebrated a wedding that felt more like my execution. During the reception, Marley cornered me and demanded my mother's last heirloom-a blood-red ruby-to pay off her family's secret gambling debts. When I refused, her guards pinned me down, and in the struggle, the ancient stone hit the marble floor and shattered into a thousand jagged pieces. Framed for grand larceny by my own stepmother, I fled to a dive bar and sought refuge with Caleb Sterling, a rival Alpha who radiated power and danger. We spent a night of soul-shattering passion that I was certain was our mate bond, but the next morning, he tossed an envelope of cash at me and called me a high-end escort. When the police arrived to arrest me, he simply stepped aside and watched them drag me away in handcuffs, cold and indifferent to my screams. "Do what you have to do," he had told the officers, his eyes devoid of any warmth. I was a fugitive, stripped of my title, and discovered I was carrying Caleb's child-a baby cursed by his bloodline to never survive the womb. I couldn't understand why my father had abandoned me to a monster, or why the man I was destined for had sold me out just to save his own reputation. After a brutal ambush that left my only friend in a burning wreck, I stood at the border of the forbidden North. I clutched the jagged shards of my mother's ruby and looked the Northern Warlord in the eye, ready to trigger a war that would burn my father's legacy to the ground.
Save The Alpha King

Save The Alpha King

He frowned, and held her in his hands, his claws digging into her neck. "How could it be? How could the moon goddess play such a trick on him? Of all the people he could be mated to, why does it have to be the kings daughter?The daughter of the man who made life miserable for him." He was hurt. He was in pain. He was in turmoil. But worst, he was angry at the Goddess for doing that to him. For mating him with her. The princess, daughter of King Archbald is his only ticket to revenge.And right now, she's n his mercy. But the moon goddess have to be cruel. If he hurt her, he hurt himself. And if he killed her , he killed his mate. He didn't hurt only the king but himself too. "No!!" He yelled. " Why ,goddess? Why!?".... He howl as his hold tightened up on her neck.. He's Gonzalez Farkas Quin. The alpha prince of Nehemedia pack and a slave to King Archibald, the king of the human world. ....... The alpha prince of Nehemedia pack was captured while running in the wood in his wolf form and sold to a human king. He subjected him to different torture and pain in order to make the young wolf submissive to him. For ten years, the prince was under slavery in the human world. He hated them and kill any human who he lend his hand on. One day, the kings daughters came back to the kingdom and was taken to the room where he was kept as a means of entertainment to them. Unfortunately, the kings last daughter out of excitement of seeing a life wolf clumsily fell on top of him and was seized by him. He felt elated, that the gods has finally answered his prayers by bringing his enemies to his feet. At least now he could hit back on the king where it would pain him the most even if he has to die. He was determined to kill her but to his greatest chagrin. She Is his mate. How unfortunate!! Knowing this , he was now left in a turmoil state. what would he do? Would he let her go after everything the king did to him? Or would he get his revenge, even though she's mated to him?"
Sent to Die: The Defiant Luna's Revenge

Sent to Die: The Defiant Luna's Revenge

Rogues broke into the Pack House, holding a silver knife to my throat while another captive held Brooke, the so-called "Seer." The Rogue leader gave my Alpha, Harrison, three seconds to choose who lived. Without hesitation, he commanded, "Save Brooke." I was gutted with a silver blade and left to bleed out on the carpet while he cradled her. Miraculously, I survived, only to find he had already replaced me. He claimed Brooke was pregnant with his heir—something he said I, a "defective" Omega who couldn't shift, could never give him. To protect his reputation and clear the way for his new Luna, he didn't just exile me. He drugged me with Wolfsbane and threw me onto a fishing trawler rigged with explosives. As the timer ticked down in the dark cargo hold, I finally understood the depth of his cruelty. Years ago, when I miscarried our actual child alone on the bathroom floor, begging for him through the mind-link, he hadn't just ignored me—he had blocked me to pick up his mistress. The boat exploded, turning the ocean into fire. Harrison stood on the cliff, watching me burn, satisfied that his problem was gone. But he forgot that my bloodline doesn't perish in fire. Six months later, I walked back into the Council Hall. I wasn't the weak Omega anymore. I was the legendary White Wolf. And on my arm was the Lycan King—the one man Harrison feared most. "Hello, Harrison," I smiled. "I believe you're sitting in my seat."