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“Error, I've got a little something up my sleeve for you,” Todd smirks at me. “Scram!” I snap as he yanks the scant wisps of my brown hair, sending me sprawling. “Why must you always mouth off to your future Alpha?” he growls, his boot slamming into my stomach. “Just let me be!” I plead, but he doesn't relent until darkness swallows me. I'm Error Molchany, the youngest son of Alpha James and Luna Rachael of the River Pack. My mom's death during my birth led Dad and my older brother Todd to brand me as the cause. My father dubbed me Error, like I was a curse. Grandma Nelly, though, shielded me. She told me Mom wanted me named Danny, and that's what I was called until she perished in a tragic house fire when I was 10. After Grandma's passing, they chained me in a corner of the pack house. I became their slave. Todd loves to taunt me with talk of a “surprise,” which usually means a punch in the face. I've learned not to fall for it. For over eight long years and four agonizing months, I've endured this hellish existence. Silver shackles bind my feet, a reminder of my failed escape attempts. Betta Simon once asked Dad why not just set me free to be a rogue. Dad's answer? I must pay for Mom's death, simply for being born.
It was six years ago when they met and got separated for reasons still unknown to her. Now that she's on the path of making her own name and taking back what's rightfully hers, she might again need his assistance. Will she strike a deal with him again? Will she put her trust again on the man who had once betrayed and left her without saying anything? Will she take the risk of going over it again for the sake of her long planned goal?
Hazel Jones slides on a beautiful red silk dress with a slit up to her curvy hip and black strappy heels. Her long, chocolate brown hair is up in an elegant style, exposing her neck. She applies mascara and matching red matte lipstick for the finishing touches. She studies herself in the mirror before leaving her apartment and getting into the limo. Hazel may never see her family again, but missing the Mate Gala is not an option for her. -------- "How is this possible?" "I don't know, but she is mine too." King Octavius Storm and his mate, Valentina watches as their surprise mate makes her way to The Royals' table. She's a human, and they are the Lycan Royals. A Lycan King has never had more than one mate. It is normal in the Full-Blood District, but not in the Lycan Colony. What makes it even more unique, Octavius and Valentina both felt the mate bond before Hazel stepped foot in the ballroom.
Queenie Lorente never imagined her life could take such a twisted turn. She ended up married to Benoit Clancy—a man who seemed on the verge of death, bound to a wheelchair and coughing relentlessly. At first, Queenie resigned herself to the misery, convinced this was her punishment. But what she didn't expect was to be treated like royalty. Benoit wasn’t just generous—he doted on her, giving her everything she could ever wish for. The only problem? His health didn’t match the picture he painted. His coughing fits, his pale face, his "weakness"—they didn’t add up. One night, Queenie discovered the shocking truth about her husband’s condition. Benoit wasn't dying, and the man who had fooled her for so long was far more than just a sickly shell. "How long were you planning to keep up this charade?" Queenie demanded, barely hiding her fury. Benoit’s smile was almost apologetic. "I didn’t want to worry you. You’re the one who healed me." "And the wheelchair?" "Just a temporary setback," he shrugged. "I wanted our children to have a perfect father." Queenie’s eyes narrowed. "I’ve been living a lie this whole time." With a soft chuckle, Benoit knelt down, looking up at her with a mix of charm and mischief. "You can punish me later, but please, don’t be mad. It’s all for our future." The man who had kept her in the dark, pretending to be someone he wasn’t, had far more power than Queenie had ever realized. Now she had to decide—was she willing to forgive him, or would she let this game of deception ruin them both?
"You are probably the next of a..." then someone seized the book from her hands. "Didn't you learn to not touch that which doesn't concern you?" he asked. "I, I, I didn't know you'd get mad, I...." She answered shakily. * "I'll be gentle", that made her feel somehow safe, for a second there. He told her to loosen up a little, just to feel better. She nodded, but each time she'd make him stop. She was clueless when it came to such, she gave in to his kisses, his fingers playing on her waist and he kissed her, deeply this time. He slowly placed his hands on her shoulders, pushing down her very transparent nightwear. * Aurora is a beautiful virgin in her early twenties. She has long black hair, blue eyes with a tint of brown in them. She is five feet tall, with the body of a goddess and a stripper at Laurel nightlights. She takes on this job due to her very unsettled situation after she loses he mum and dad in a fire. It’s been three years and she had no other job opportunities coming her way. She dances at Mr. X’s nightclub, but no one has ever gotten the chance to have her. Mr. X’s mind is blown away once he catches a glimpse of her. He immediately requests for her, but she turns him down. Mason Laurel is the most powerful Alpha and werewolf in Mexico City. He goes by the title, “Mr. X”. He doesn’t want his true identity out to the public. He’d rather not let it mix with his Mafia business. He lives discreetly, but you know he’s there. He is a very influential man, financially stable, and extremely deadly to go against. He is in his early thirties. He is charming, cocky, confident, yet very arrogant. He has a personality trait that screams, “I’ll get what I want”. He gets bored with his over-controlling lifestyle from his throne. More so because nothing entices him within his great walls as much as before. So he decides to go have fun at one of his reputable nightclubs, “Laurel nightlights”. You’d expect a man of his stature, to have hundreds of women to have their eyes gouging out for him. Well, they do. But he would get tired of the excess attention and seek out a challenge. That comes to light when he sets his eyes on Devi or how she prefers being called when she performs, “Aurora”.
***MATURE/ADULT CONTENT*** When I was a little girl, I always had dreams about being with a wealthy husband, having a beautiful home, and having wonderful kids. I always dreamed that little fairy-tale dream of course because that's all I've ever wanted. I was never afraid of anything or anyone for that matter. Until I met Mr. Aiden Williams. He was very handsome, very arrogant, and very intimidating..... *CONTAINS SEXUAL MENTIONS/ VULGARITY/ALMOST RAPE* *READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION*
"I vow, should Trinity manage to slip through my fingers, she'll find herself cornered by me in a heartbeat." The mere mention of her name stirs a tempest within me, a potent blend of fascination and trepidation. I've an eye for beauty, relishing the sight of a captivating woman, be it in the realm of dreams or reality. Yet, a day spent in the company of the unappealing is a bitter pill to swallow for my ego. But distractions aside, our destination looms ahead. The vehicle glides up the driveway with a measured grace... As we breach the threshold... And pivot around the bend... There she is, a brunette vision of allure, encased in a dress that clings to her like a second skin. It's her seemingly endless, shapely legs, propped up by those sinfully red stilettos, that draw my gaze like a magnet. Her tresses, flowing like liquid silk over her shoulders, complete the picture. And those full, inviting lips – they hold a power that could make a man forsake reason. Who is this enigma? Colton Cruz, a battle-hardened ex-Marine, now the paragon of protection in the shadowy world of the Mafia elite. He feeds on the adrenaline of danger, his heart shielded from the allures of love. You might earn a place in his network, but his heart remains an impenetrable fortress. Trinity Stone, a spoiled scion of the underworld, becomes Colton's new assignment. She's a visual delight but a behavioral conundrum. This seemingly aloof and misunderstood heiress is the linchpin of the Stone Crime Family. And therein lies the crux of the issue... Colton soon discovers an irresistible pull towards the one woman he's sworn to protect, the daughter of a Mafia kingpin. How far will his desires lead him astray from his duty?
In a realm shrouded in supernatural shadows, Amy, determined to free her mother, embarks on a perilous and deadly competition. In the dark forest, she faces challenges and mysteries, but her path intertwines with that of the mysterious wolf king. As the competition unfolds, Amy attracts the attention of the enigmatic ruler, whose golden eyes reveal an interest that transcends the rules of the game. Amidst shadows and secrets, the wolf king watches Amy not only as a participant but as someone capable of touching his immortal heart. As the connection between Amy and the wolf king deepens, they discover a forbidden romance flourishing amidst danger. The supernatural monarchy becomes the backdrop for a love story that defies boundaries, as Amy and the wolf king explore the limits of their own emotions. Entangled in an intricate game of intertwined destinies, Amy and the wolf king face not only the challenges of the competition but also the irresistible force of love in a world where darkness and light dance in a fragile balance.
Ryan Being sold to Aiden Blakcwood, the most ruthless and dangerous Alpha of our time, certainly wasn't the way I envisioned my teenage years to end. Everything about him is dark and evil Dark aura Blackheart Evil soul I did something unacceptable and deadly which made me disappear to start a new life, now he wants revenge Five years later, I'm offered an irresistible deal with the biggest company in the country under a three-month marriage condition. What I didn't expect was Aiden Blackwood appearing back to my life as my husband-to-be and a new title, a Lucan king who is set out to destroy me. I made the dangerous mistake of provoking the Alpha King and his pack. The devil is in his hell. And now, I was going to pay the price, he was going to take revenge, and not even the moon goddess was capable of stopping him. Being hated by Aiden Blackwood is dangerous But being wanted by him is deadly Welcome to wolfsbane
Wealthy Billionaire Jay Harley moves back to Los Angeles after a decade of being away mostly for two reasons; first was to reunite with his classmates at the Decade Reunion Anniversary and the second was to inherit his father's company as the only legitimate son which he was thinking of rejecting, because he wasn't interested in fighting over it with his half brothers. But when he runs into a blue eyed boy at the reunion with chubby cheeks and a killer dollar smile with the lady Amber Swift who he had been crushing on for years, Jay might have found something that will make him rethink his decision.
“Error, I've got a little something up my sleeve for you,” Todd smirks at me. “Scram!” I snap as he yanks the scant wisps of my brown hair, sending me sprawling. “Why must you always mouth off to your future Alpha?” he growls, his boot slamming into my stomach. “Just let me be!” I plead, but he doesn't relent until darkness swallows me. I'm Error Molchany, the youngest son of Alpha James and Luna Rachael of the River Pack. My mom's death during my birth led Dad and my older brother Todd to brand me as the cause. My father dubbed me Error, like I was a curse. Grandma Nelly, though, shielded me. She told me Mom wanted me named Danny, and that's what I was called until she perished in a tragic house fire when I was 10. After Grandma's passing, they chained me in a corner of the pack house. I became their slave. Todd loves to taunt me with talk of a “surprise,” which usually means a punch in the face. I've learned not to fall for it. For over eight long years and four agonizing months, I've endured this hellish existence. Silver shackles bind my feet, a reminder of my failed escape attempts. Betta Simon once asked Dad why not just set me free to be a rogue. Dad's answer? I must pay for Mom's death, simply for being born.
It was six years ago when they met and got separated for reasons still unknown to her. Now that she's on the path of making her own name and taking back what's rightfully hers, she might again need his assistance. Will she strike a deal with him again? Will she put her trust again on the man who had once betrayed and left her without saying anything? Will she take the risk of going over it again for the sake of her long planned goal?
Hazel Jones slides on a beautiful red silk dress with a slit up to her curvy hip and black strappy heels. Her long, chocolate brown hair is up in an elegant style, exposing her neck. She applies mascara and matching red matte lipstick for the finishing touches. She studies herself in the mirror before leaving her apartment and getting into the limo. Hazel may never see her family again, but missing the Mate Gala is not an option for her. -------- "How is this possible?" "I don't know, but she is mine too." King Octavius Storm and his mate, Valentina watches as their surprise mate makes her way to The Royals' table. She's a human, and they are the Lycan Royals. A Lycan King has never had more than one mate. It is normal in the Full-Blood District, but not in the Lycan Colony. What makes it even more unique, Octavius and Valentina both felt the mate bond before Hazel stepped foot in the ballroom.
Queenie Lorente never imagined her life could take such a twisted turn. She ended up married to Benoit Clancy—a man who seemed on the verge of death, bound to a wheelchair and coughing relentlessly. At first, Queenie resigned herself to the misery, convinced this was her punishment. But what she didn't expect was to be treated like royalty. Benoit wasn’t just generous—he doted on her, giving her everything she could ever wish for. The only problem? His health didn’t match the picture he painted. His coughing fits, his pale face, his "weakness"—they didn’t add up. One night, Queenie discovered the shocking truth about her husband’s condition. Benoit wasn't dying, and the man who had fooled her for so long was far more than just a sickly shell. "How long were you planning to keep up this charade?" Queenie demanded, barely hiding her fury. Benoit’s smile was almost apologetic. "I didn’t want to worry you. You’re the one who healed me." "And the wheelchair?" "Just a temporary setback," he shrugged. "I wanted our children to have a perfect father." Queenie’s eyes narrowed. "I’ve been living a lie this whole time." With a soft chuckle, Benoit knelt down, looking up at her with a mix of charm and mischief. "You can punish me later, but please, don’t be mad. It’s all for our future." The man who had kept her in the dark, pretending to be someone he wasn’t, had far more power than Queenie had ever realized. Now she had to decide—was she willing to forgive him, or would she let this game of deception ruin them both?
"You are probably the next of a..." then someone seized the book from her hands. "Didn't you learn to not touch that which doesn't concern you?" he asked. "I, I, I didn't know you'd get mad, I...." She answered shakily. * "I'll be gentle", that made her feel somehow safe, for a second there. He told her to loosen up a little, just to feel better. She nodded, but each time she'd make him stop. She was clueless when it came to such, she gave in to his kisses, his fingers playing on her waist and he kissed her, deeply this time. He slowly placed his hands on her shoulders, pushing down her very transparent nightwear. * Aurora is a beautiful virgin in her early twenties. She has long black hair, blue eyes with a tint of brown in them. She is five feet tall, with the body of a goddess and a stripper at Laurel nightlights. She takes on this job due to her very unsettled situation after she loses he mum and dad in a fire. It’s been three years and she had no other job opportunities coming her way. She dances at Mr. X’s nightclub, but no one has ever gotten the chance to have her. Mr. X’s mind is blown away once he catches a glimpse of her. He immediately requests for her, but she turns him down. Mason Laurel is the most powerful Alpha and werewolf in Mexico City. He goes by the title, “Mr. X”. He doesn’t want his true identity out to the public. He’d rather not let it mix with his Mafia business. He lives discreetly, but you know he’s there. He is a very influential man, financially stable, and extremely deadly to go against. He is in his early thirties. He is charming, cocky, confident, yet very arrogant. He has a personality trait that screams, “I’ll get what I want”. He gets bored with his over-controlling lifestyle from his throne. More so because nothing entices him within his great walls as much as before. So he decides to go have fun at one of his reputable nightclubs, “Laurel nightlights”. You’d expect a man of his stature, to have hundreds of women to have their eyes gouging out for him. Well, they do. But he would get tired of the excess attention and seek out a challenge. That comes to light when he sets his eyes on Devi or how she prefers being called when she performs, “Aurora”.
***MATURE/ADULT CONTENT*** When I was a little girl, I always had dreams about being with a wealthy husband, having a beautiful home, and having wonderful kids. I always dreamed that little fairy-tale dream of course because that's all I've ever wanted. I was never afraid of anything or anyone for that matter. Until I met Mr. Aiden Williams. He was very handsome, very arrogant, and very intimidating..... *CONTAINS SEXUAL MENTIONS/ VULGARITY/ALMOST RAPE* *READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION*
"I vow, should Trinity manage to slip through my fingers, she'll find herself cornered by me in a heartbeat." The mere mention of her name stirs a tempest within me, a potent blend of fascination and trepidation. I've an eye for beauty, relishing the sight of a captivating woman, be it in the realm of dreams or reality. Yet, a day spent in the company of the unappealing is a bitter pill to swallow for my ego. But distractions aside, our destination looms ahead. The vehicle glides up the driveway with a measured grace... As we breach the threshold... And pivot around the bend... There she is, a brunette vision of allure, encased in a dress that clings to her like a second skin. It's her seemingly endless, shapely legs, propped up by those sinfully red stilettos, that draw my gaze like a magnet. Her tresses, flowing like liquid silk over her shoulders, complete the picture. And those full, inviting lips – they hold a power that could make a man forsake reason. Who is this enigma? Colton Cruz, a battle-hardened ex-Marine, now the paragon of protection in the shadowy world of the Mafia elite. He feeds on the adrenaline of danger, his heart shielded from the allures of love. You might earn a place in his network, but his heart remains an impenetrable fortress. Trinity Stone, a spoiled scion of the underworld, becomes Colton's new assignment. She's a visual delight but a behavioral conundrum. This seemingly aloof and misunderstood heiress is the linchpin of the Stone Crime Family. And therein lies the crux of the issue... Colton soon discovers an irresistible pull towards the one woman he's sworn to protect, the daughter of a Mafia kingpin. How far will his desires lead him astray from his duty?
In a realm shrouded in supernatural shadows, Amy, determined to free her mother, embarks on a perilous and deadly competition. In the dark forest, she faces challenges and mysteries, but her path intertwines with that of the mysterious wolf king. As the competition unfolds, Amy attracts the attention of the enigmatic ruler, whose golden eyes reveal an interest that transcends the rules of the game. Amidst shadows and secrets, the wolf king watches Amy not only as a participant but as someone capable of touching his immortal heart. As the connection between Amy and the wolf king deepens, they discover a forbidden romance flourishing amidst danger. The supernatural monarchy becomes the backdrop for a love story that defies boundaries, as Amy and the wolf king explore the limits of their own emotions. Entangled in an intricate game of intertwined destinies, Amy and the wolf king face not only the challenges of the competition but also the irresistible force of love in a world where darkness and light dance in a fragile balance.
Ryan Being sold to Aiden Blakcwood, the most ruthless and dangerous Alpha of our time, certainly wasn't the way I envisioned my teenage years to end. Everything about him is dark and evil Dark aura Blackheart Evil soul I did something unacceptable and deadly which made me disappear to start a new life, now he wants revenge Five years later, I'm offered an irresistible deal with the biggest company in the country under a three-month marriage condition. What I didn't expect was Aiden Blackwood appearing back to my life as my husband-to-be and a new title, a Lucan king who is set out to destroy me. I made the dangerous mistake of provoking the Alpha King and his pack. The devil is in his hell. And now, I was going to pay the price, he was going to take revenge, and not even the moon goddess was capable of stopping him. Being hated by Aiden Blackwood is dangerous But being wanted by him is deadly Welcome to wolfsbane
Wealthy Billionaire Jay Harley moves back to Los Angeles after a decade of being away mostly for two reasons; first was to reunite with his classmates at the Decade Reunion Anniversary and the second was to inherit his father's company as the only legitimate son which he was thinking of rejecting, because he wasn't interested in fighting over it with his half brothers. But when he runs into a blue eyed boy at the reunion with chubby cheeks and a killer dollar smile with the lady Amber Swift who he had been crushing on for years, Jay might have found something that will make him rethink his decision.