Chapter: The secret roomEMILY The mansion felt different at midnight. Every shadow seemed alive, every creak of the floorboards sounded like a scream. I pressed my back against the wall outside my room, listening for footsteps, for any sign that James's guards were making their rounds. Nothing. Sarah's note was still hidden in my bra, the paper now soft from my nervous sweat. 'Third bookshelf from the window, pull the red book.' I repeated the words like a prayer as I crept down the hallway toward the library. The library door was unlocked, which surprised me. James usually kept everything locked tight, like a prison warden. I slipped inside and closed the door behind me, my heart hammering so loud I was sure it would wake the entire house. Moonlight streamed through the tall windows, casting eerie shadows across the rows of books. I counted the shelves. One, two, three. There it was - the third bookshelf from the window. My hands shook as I searched for a red book. There were so many volumes, all leath
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Chapter: The wedding dress EMILY The morning light felt like a cruel joke streaming through the tall windows of what James called "the bridal suite." I sat on the edge of the velvet chair, my wrists still aching from where the silk restraints had held me the night before. Three days had passed since our last confrontation, and James hadn't spoken to me once. The silence was worse than his threats. "Miss Emily?" A soft voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked up to see Martha, the elderly seamstress James had brought in. Her kind eyes reminded me of my mother, which made everything hurt worse. "It's time, dear," she whispered, gesturing toward the rack of wedding dresses that had appeared overnight like white ghosts. My stomach twisted. "Time for what?" "Mr. Bolton wants you to choose your dress for the ceremony next week." "What ceremony?" The words came out sharper than I intended. Martha's face crumpled with pity. "Your wedding dress, child. He's been quite specific about what he wants." The door open
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Chapter: THE ENEMY OF MY ENEMYNaomiThe slap still echoed in my ears. The sting on my cheek was nothing compared to the humiliation burning inside me. In front of everyone, James, the guards, the staff, Emily had dared to strike me. And James? He did nothing.Just watched with that unreadable expression, as if I were some amusing spectacle.He sent me away that night. No words, no explanations. Just a cold dismissal.I left the estate, but not in defeat.This was just a temporary setback.James had always been mine, and I wasn’t about to let some pathetic girl take him from me. Either I kill her with my both hands or I pay someone to do it for me, but before that….I needed a plan.Someone who hated James as much as I did. Someone with the power to help me bring him down. There was only one man who fit that description: Marcus Grey.Marcus and James had a long, bitter history rivals since their early days in the business world. While James built his empire with calculated precision, Marcus clawed his way up through
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Chapter: SPARK…EmilyThe moment the words left his lips "Tonight, you’re sleeping in my bed" something inside me twisted. A thousand alarms blared in my head, but I didn’t show it. I kept my chin high as I walked away from the dining room, the stains of humiliation still wet against my skin like cold water….The maids were already waiting for me in the corridor, like they’d been prepped for what was next. Without a word, they ushered me into another room a different one this time. Bigger. Brighter. More luxurious than any I’d been in since I got here.They didn’t just clean me up. They dressed me like I was going on a royal date. The silk black nightgown they picked barely touched my knees, thin straps hanging on my shoulders like whispers, the fabric hugging every inch of my skin. One of them dabbed a little perfume behind my ears. The scent was warm, sinful like temptation wrapped in petals.My heart was beating fast when they finally led me through a long hallway until we stopped in front of a da
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Chapter: A SEAT AT THE TABLE Emily“Get cleaned up,” James said coldly, his eyes scanning me like I was some sort of lost cause. “We’re having dinner tonight. And I expect you to behave like a normal human being.”And then he walked away. No explanation. No apology. Nothing.Two maids came in moments later like they’d been waiting all along, dragging me into a bathroom that looked more like a museum than a place to wash. They scrubbed me like I was dirt beneath their nails, their faces blank and void of emotions, their hands rough. I bit back tears as they combed out my tangled dirty hair, forced me into a silk red dress that clung to every bruise on my body like it wanted to mock my pain.I stood in front of the mirror and barely recognized the girl looking back. She looked clean, polished, even beautiful but her eyes were empty. Hollow. Angry with regret and hate, my so-called father actually threw me into this.I wasn’t ready for dinner. I wasn’t ready for James.I was still suffering. Still broken. But I sh
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Chapter: COULD THIS BE LOVE?EMILYIt’s been three days since the slap.Three whole days of darkness, silence, and hunger, I really suffered.They locked me in a freezing metal room with nothing but a bucket and a glinting lightbulb that buzzed like it was mocking me. I hadn’t eaten. I hadn’t bathed. I was losing my mind. My body was giving up. I was dizzy from standing. My lips were cracked and soared, I haven't really eaten for days. My stomach… empty.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw James’s face.That twisted smirk.That quiet storm in his eyes. That... kiss.I still felt it. On my lips. Like poison I couldn’t spit out.But I hated him. I hated him.“Open up,” a voice barked from outside the door.I didn’t move. The door swung open and the guards stepped in like champions...They didn’t say a word. They just grabbed me roughly like a dumb bag and dragged me by my arms across the hallway. I was too weak to fight. My bare feet brushed the cold concrete, but I barely felt it anymore,I was weak and tired all ov
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The Alpha’s Hidden Luna
Zoe, the sole daughter of Alpha Zade, leader of the storied Bloodmoon Pack, was destined for honor, inheriting the legacy of the most formidable werewolves. However, fate intervened dramatically.
During a devastating ambush, rogues massacred her pack, leaving her severely injured and barely surviving. In one night of betrayal, the Bloodmoon Pack fell from power. With her wolf's strength compromised, Zoe was forced to vanish.
She found herself in the hostile territory of the Nightfang Pack, under the control of the infamous Alpha Damon Blackwell, where she was mistaken for a weak Omega. To survive, Zoe hides her true identity. While the pack views her as a mere servant, Damon perceives something extraordinary something that could be perilous.
Zoe keeps a low profile, enduring their disdain, waiting for the chance to reclaim her legacy. Yet there’s a complication Damon. Cold and powerful, he feels an inexplicable attraction to her, stirring something primal within him that he refuses to confront.
As Zoe strives to reclaim her wolf and her fate, the tension escalates. Dark forces are at play, and the deception that led to her pack's downfall runs deeper than she realized. The painful truth emerges her father’s murder was engineered by someone from within their ranks, who is now targeting her.
Yet, fate has a surprising twist Zoe and Damon are destined mates. The one person he cannot claim, yet could bring him to his knees.
With her past pursuing her and her future unclear, Zoe faces a crucial decision: will she yield to the mate bond and risk being dominated by the very man capable of destroying her, or will she rise, reclaim her throne, and forge her destiny?
One thing is certain the revelation of the truth will alter the world of werewolves forever.
Basahin
Chapter: THE ALPHA'S GAME As the wolf’s howl diminished, Damon’s voice sliced through the pandemonium. “Stand down!” he commanded, causing the attacking beast to halt, snarling yet compliant. I pressed my hands against the wound in my chest, blood slipping through my fingers where Sienna had clawed me. Kade retreated with his sword still drawn, while Sienna shot a furious glare my way. Damon’s cold golden gaze locked onto me. “She’s mine,” he declared with finality. “Take her.”Before I could argue, Kade seized my chains and yanked me upright. My legs trembled, the venom still seething in my veins, but he was indifferent. He dragged me toward the packhouse, Sienna stalking closely behind, her claws clicking on the ground. The outpost flashed by towers, torches, wolves watching us and soon we descended a stone staircase into the depths of the building, where the air turned damp and chilly, with moss-slick walls. Kade thrust me into a small, dark cell with a rusty grate for a door. He unshackled my wrists, and I
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Chapter: CAPTIVE IN CHAOSThe camp descended into chaos as arrows shot through the air, taking down rogues effortlessly. I was on the altar, my wrists bleeding from thorny vines, and my head spun from Kain's potion. His blood dripped from the arrow lodged in his shoulder, warm and sticky, while his furious voice reverberated in my mind “You’re mine now!” But he had no chance to assert his claim. Shadows rushed from the trees, swift and deadly, their blades glinting in the firelight. Nightfang scouts. I recognized their precise, disciplined movements even with my mind clouded.Kain snarled and yanked the arrow from his shoulder, but the scouts were already upon him. I rolled off the altar, hitting the wet ground hard, mud splattering into my wounds. Pain coursed through me, but I crawled away, panicked. A rogue lunged at me, claws outstretched, only to be struck down by an arrow to the throat. He collapsed beside me, convulsing, and I scrambled back, heart racing. The scouts were not here to save me they were h
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Chapter: THE PRICE OF MERCY I trembled in the pit, mud smeared across my skin, the chill sinking into my bones. The scratch on my cheek burned, blood dripping into the muck below, but that was nothing compared to the agony in my leg. The venom from the rogue's bite throbbed through me, fiery and brutal, making my entire body shake. Above me, Kain loomed like a twisted monarch, his scarred visage illuminated by the flickering flames. His threat echoed in my mind "Serve me, or I’ll let them have you." The rotting meat he’d discarded lay beside me, its stench turning my stomach. I longed to scream, to fight my way out, but I was barely able to move.His rogues circled the pit, their eyes sparkling with hunger. I glared up at Kain, my chest rising and falling heavily. "I’d rather die," I spat, my voice hoarse but unwavering. Each word sent pain tearing through me, but I refused to submit. Not now. Not ever.Kain let out a low, cruel laugh that sliced through the night. "A defiant little thing, aren’t you?" he said,
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Chapter: INTO TYE ABYSSI stumbled forward, my legs shaking as the forest covered me. The Nightfang Pack had expelled me, Sienna’s mocking laughter echoing in my ears as the gates slammed shut behind me. My body protested every cut, bruise, and aching muscle begged me to stop,begged me to rest,but how would I rest when I'm in danger. But I couldn’t. Not here. Not now. The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth and an undeniable danger. My chest heaved as I struggled to breathe, my blood-soaked clothes clinging to my skin like a second layer of despair.The darkness surrounded me, oppressive and alive. Then I heard a low snarl breaking the stillness. My heart raced. I turned, eyes wide, scanning the shadows. More growls joined the first, growing louder and closer. Shapes flitted between the trees, thin and sharp, like skeletal figures cloaked in fur. Rogues. These weren’t the organized foes I had faced before, but feral ones wild, starving, with eyes glowing madly that twisted my stomach with something un
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Chapter: Chapter Five – The Breaking Point
Zoe’s POV Pain shadowed me.By dawn, my body was nothing but bruises and weary limbs. The servant quarters were already vacant when I forced myself upright, every inch of me aching from the previous day’s abuse.The Nightfang Pack had no notion of rest. And for a stray like me, mercy was non-existent.I stumbled to the kitchen, my head swimming, my stomach empty. I hadn’t eaten properly for days. Even the Omegas those ranked below the warriors refused to acknowledge my presence,like I was a pig actually.I was invisible to them all.And they intended to keep it that way.The morning was unforgiving.Sienna ensured I received the worst tasks scrubbing floors until my fingers bled, carrying heavy sacks that made my bruised ribs scream in protest, fetching water repeatedly as if she relished seeing my struggle.Then came breakfast.The Omegas gathered around a long wooden table, plates piled high, their laughter ringing in the warm kitchen. The aroma of fresh bread and roasted meat made
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Chapter: Chapter Four – Defeated, But Not BrokenZoe’s POV Pain became my constant companion day by day.The moment I regained consciousness, sore and battered in my whole body, two enforcers dragged me from the cold, dim servant quarters. Their grips on my arms felt like iron, lifting me to my feet before I could even gather my thoughts and strength.“Time to show your worth, stray,” one of them said mockingly as he dragged me forward.I stumbled and fell, the world briefly blurring from exhaustion. Every part of my body throbbed from the severe beating I'd endured the day before, but rest was a luxury I couldn't afford. Not now.Sienna awaited me in the training grounds, arms crossed, a knowing smirk on her face."Look who’s still alive," she said, shaking her head. "I thought you’d sneak away in the night."I remained silent any response seemed pointless.Her smile widened. "Not talking, huh? Good. Let’s see how long that lasts."Thrown Into the ChaosThe warriors of the Nightfang Pack were merciless. They trained with an intens
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