"Let me go! Get your hands off me! Let me go!" I yelled, pushing against him furiously, but instead of releasing me, he slobbered kisses all over my face and I felt as if a worm was crawling on my skin. Suddenly, the door flew open, and facing me, looking at us was my mate - his face a cross between murderous rage and crippling shock. I quickly pushed Rick away from me and rushed towards my mate. Before I could get to him, however, he stepped backward. "So it's true? So this is really who you are?! You've been cheating on me all this while?" "No, George, listen-" "How dare you defile our relationship and the position you have as Luna of this pack?!" "No-" "I should have listened to my family from the beginning. Should have listened when they told me you were nothing but filth, nothing but a gold digger out for what she can get from anyone!" Betrayed and accused of cheating on her mate, the Luna of Shadow Fangs Pack, Wendy Ashton, pleads with her mate, Alpha King George to believe her innocence. But the evidence was clear, everything pointed that she was indeed guilty. Wendy was brutally rejected and cast away like a worthless piece of trash to a point where she lost the little life growing inside her. Yet, her mate would not budge, he demanded divorce. Wendy has had enough, she decides to give him what he wants and sign the divorce documents, But Just when she was about to engrave her signature on the document, a sudden voice rang in her ears. "Do not sign, Wendy! This isn't the way of the Uktenas. Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!" Her wolf which everyone thought had died, suddenly appeared, its eyes burning red. Will Wendy choose to avenge the death of her child and make those who betrayed her crawl at her feet.. Or will she choose to let go of everything and live a quiet simple life as a demoted Luna... What happens when past secrets are revealed and her ex mate choose to chase her back? Will she give in to the man advances of who hurt her most?
WENDY'S POV I knocked gently on the door but got no response. The second knock was louder and this time, a gruff, 'Come in,' sounded from the inside. I opened the door and stepped in. "This package-" Before the words could leave my mouth fully, I felt him pounce on me, dragging me towards the bed and trying to tear my clothes off at the same time. "What are you doing?! Let me go!" I struggled to pull myself free from him, but it was all in vain. His grip was too tight, holding me against him strongly. "Help!" I screamed, hoping, wishing, that anyone would hear me and come to my rescue.
"Hel-!" He suddenly pressed his palm against my mouth, cutting the word shut. "Come on now, baby," he said, breathing against my mouth as he shoved me to the bed. "Be calm and I promise to be gentle." "Let me go! Get your hands off me! Let me go!" I yelled, pushing against him furiously, but instead of releasing me, he slobbered kisses all over my face and I felt as if a worm was crawling on my skin. Suddenly, the door flew open, and facing me, looking at us was my mate - his face a cross between murderous rage and crippling shock. I quickly pushed Rick away from me and rushed towards my mate. Before I could get to him, however, he stepped backward. "So it's true? So this is really who you are?! You've been cheating on me all this while?" "No, George, listen-" "How dare you defile our relationship and the position you have as Luna of this pack?!" "No-" "I should have listened to my family from the beginning. Should have listened when they told me you were nothing but filth, nothing but a gold digger out for what she can get from anyone!" "George, what are you saying?! I was being assaulted! He tried to rape me! Why can't you see that?!" "You filthy liar," he growled. yeah "STOP!" Rick suddenly yelled, and then he asked me. "Who the hell is he?!" Without waiting for a response, he turned to George. "Who the hell are you? And how dare you break into my fun time with my girlfriend?!" "What?!" I asked, stunned. "What the hell are you saying?! Don't listen to him, George! Don't listen to him! I swear to you on the Moon Goddess's name that he was trying to assault me! I swear to you!" Before he could respond, the door opened again and Queen Rosina, George's stepmother, and Brittany, my half-sister, came in. "What's going on here?" asked Queen Rosina. Without taking his eyes off me, George replied, "You were right, Mother. She is nothing but a traitor and a liar. I caught them both on the bed." The Queen took one long look at Rick's half-naked form and my flushed face and shared a look with my sister. "Oh, I'm sorry that you're going through this, Alpha George," spoke Brittany, her voice pitiful and sympathetic. "We've been trying to tell you for a while now, but you just wouldn't listen to us." "That's right, George," added Queen Rosina, "It's a pain you couldn't see through her charade, but I'm glad that it's over now." "I am not a cheat!" I repeated. The Queen smirked. "You can tell yourself as much lies as you want, dear. If you weren't a cheat, what were you doing here, hmm? A stranger you barely know." I stared at her, stunned beyond words. "Wh-what are you talking about?" I turned to the queen and picked up the box on the floor - the box I had come to drop off for Rick - and extended it to her. "But you were the one who asked me to drop this off to him. You sent me." She flared up immediately. "Why trying to pull me into your web of lies?! How dare you make up stories against me, just so you can get yourself free from your treachery and deceit?!" "I am not lying!" I threw it back at her just as Brittany pulled the box away from my hand and tore it open. With a malicious and devilish smile, she raised the content for all to see. My heart dropped into my stomach as I saw it. It was a two-piece lingerie set. The bra cups were barely there, and the panties were utterly see-through. At the look on Queen Rosina's face, I immediately knew this was all planned. It was a set-up. I knew that Queen Rosina didn't approve of my union with George, but I didn't know it could get to this extent. "George, I swear to you. I didn't put that there." Rick spoke up, "Come off it, babe. The secret is out. No need to pretend. You did good though. You bought the exact thing I told you to buy." "Shut up!" I yelled through the tears streaming down my face and turned to George, ignoring the others. I wanted George to believe me. He was all that mattered. "George, please, believe me. I-" "Oh, shut up, girl," cut in the Queen. "Believe you? Do you want him to believe you? If you weren't having an affair, why would you come into another man's room with something so indecent?" She asked. I turned to my sister, my heart squeezed with pain but I knew she could help me out. "Brittany, you were there, right? You were there when the queen sent me to give the package to Rick, right?" I asked, hopefully, knowing her words would put everything straight, but to my utter horror, she shook her head, a sad and depressed look on her face. "No. No, Wendy, I can't do this anymore. I can't keep lying and covering up for you. I'm tired of supporting your lies." "What?" I barked like a mad woman, not wanting to believe my ears. "Brittany, what are you saying?!" "That you've been a cheat all this while," said my stepsister with a tone of finality. "What were you planning to do, Wendy?" the queen asked callously. "Were you planning to perform a strip-tease for him while your mate was a few feet away in another room?" "George, please don't listen to them!" I reached for my mate's hands tearfully but he jerked them away from them. Without another word, he turned his back to me and left the room.
Madison had always believed that she would marry Colten. She spent her youth admiring him from afar, dreaming of their future life together. But Colten was always indifferent to her, and when he abandoned her at a time when she needed him most, she finally realized that he never loved her. With renewed resolve and a thirst for revenge, Madison left. Endless possibilities lay ahead, but Colten was no longer part of her plans. Colten rushed to her place in a panic. "Madison, please come back to me. I’ll give you everything!" It was his powerful uncle who answered the door. "She's my woman now."
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
Kara Martin was known as Miss Perfect. She was a beauty with good personality and successful career. Unfortunately, her life changed at one night. She was accused of adultery, losing her job, and abandoned by her fiance. The arrogant man who slept with her did not want to take responsibility. He even threatened to kill her if they met again. What's worse, Kara was pregnant with twins and she chose to give birth to them. Four and a half years later, Kara returned to work at a large company. As the secretary, she would frequently face their notorious CEO. Kara thought it wouldn't be a problem, but as it turned out ... the CEO was the father of the twins!
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
"There will be no falling in love, we will only act as a loving couple when we are in public, we will share a room to make it believable, but no intimacy, touching is off-limits. We'll only have sex once a month, and that's solely to produce an heir. You won't interfere in my business, and I won't interfere in yours. You will be my wife in every sense and you will not be involved with any other man," he said, arrogance seeping from every word. I watch his mouth move, I'm not ready to fall in love with any man, especially not one as arrogant and egoistic as him. I can handle acting as a loving couple, and as for intimacy once a month. I can agree to that just to satisfy my sexual cravings with no strings attached. "Where can I sign?" I asked since I had nothing to lose. *** Nadine's wedding dreams turned to nightmares when she caught her sister and fiancé cheating! With a secret recording, she's ready for revenge. But then mysterious billionaire Logan West offers a deal: A Contract Marriage to take down her ex's empire. But what Nadine doesn't know is her life is getting complicated as she takes her chance to get revenge or risks everything for a chance at love?"
My family was on the poverty line and had no way to support me in college. I had to work part-time every day just to make ends meet and afford to get into the university. That was when I met her—the pretty girl in my class that every boy dreamt of asking out. I was well aware she was out of my league. Nevertheless, I mustered all my courage and bravely told her that I had fallen for her. To my surprise, she agreed to be my girlfriend. With the sweetest smile I had ever seen, she told me that she wanted my first gift for her to be the latest and top-of-the-line iPhone. I worked like a dog and even did my classmates’ laundry to save up. My hard work eventually paid off after a month. I finally got to buy what she wanted. But as I was wrapping my gift, I saw her in the dressing room, making out with the captain of the basketball team. She then heartlessly made fun of my inadequacy and made a fool out of me. To make things worse, the guy whom she cheated on me with even punched me in the face. Desperation washed over me, but there was nothing I could do but lie on the floor as they trampled on my feelings. But then, my father called me out of the blue, and my life turned upside down. It turned out that I was a billionaire's son.