
Her big, bad Alpha wolf
Alpha Derek is wild, strong and… horny. After the death of his wife 3 years ago, Derek Compton has not found any woman within and outside his pack attractive and worthy of his attention until he finds a woman from an inferior and enemy pack in the woods. He could kill her to send a message to members of her pack who may think of wondering into enemy territory or satisfy the sudden desire brewing inside him to have her in his bed.
Isabel is not only an omega in her pack, she’s also a constantly bullied loser and sometimes treated like an outcast. One night, while she blindly runs from her bullies, she accidentally gets lost in the most fearful and merciless wolf pack territory, the South Park, known for their brutal nature and super strength. Isabel is faced with the option of death or sex with her captor. Death may have been on her wishlist for a long time but the stories of the south’s cruel and merciless killings scare her out of her mind. Also, the new spark of hope that she may(to) find the Southern wolves that killed her parents ten years ago makes her agree to this proposal.
Derek keeps lying to himself that he has no feelings for her but is unable to stop himself from protecting her when she was caught snooping around by his men. Isabel’s vendetta is the only thing standing in the way of her falling in love with him - only if she hasn’t.
By the way, it is forbidden for the Southern wolves to be together with a wolf from an inferior territory. Alpha Derek made the rules.
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY-NINEDEREK It’s been a week since so many things were taken away from me. Three days since I’ve been locked in this heavily guarded room, away from everyone including my daughter. Not even Nate has come to see me. But, none of these matter to me as much as the Shewolf that brought me into this mess. Isabel. I miss her. I’ve thought about no one else but her. I don’t know how she’s faring, whether she is safe or not. Alive or dead. No one will tell me anything or even give me an audience. Not the crazy wolves that guard this room, nor the wolves whose only job was to pass my food through an opening made in the door. At least, I’m not chained up and ridiculed like some others. It’s funny how I simply surrendered and let my pack do whatever they want with me. First, I was stripped of my position as the Alpha – for a while, at least. Then, when I let my guard down, I was drugged and taken into captivity. Still, I haven’t had the will to fight back. Maybe because I’m wil
Last Updated: 2025-06-14
Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHTISABEL The last thing I remember was the strong hands that grabbed me at a speed before passing out from fear. Now that I’m regaining consciousness the scenario keeps playing in my aching head. My eyes flutter from the bright light that tries to enter them through the lids. Where the fuck am I? Am I dead? Awake? Back in the basement? Or back in the penthouse? I groan inwardly. Or, outwardly? I can’t tell. The light distracts me as I struggle to open my eyes. My entire body hurts. I try to move. Maybe, lift a finger or a toe. Something. And then, like magic, the light streaming into my eyes is blocked by a shadow and, slowly, I open my eyes. My vision is blurred at first so I can’t see the figure hovering over me but I can make the frame out, and tell it’s a person. Werewolf- from the little scent of him I can pick. Male. “Isabel, are you okay?” He asks in a soft and familiar voice. I blink, trying to keep my vision clear and steady. “Wher
Last Updated: 2025-06-12
Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVENDEREK Bright light pour into my eyes as I slowly steer, blinding me. My head is heavy and ringing and madly aching. My body is weak. I can barely lift my arms and legs, and I lie down in the middle of a bed, I think. What happened to me? Where am I? How long have I been here? How long was I out for? It’s so many questions on my mind as I struggle to stay awake and focus. The last thing I remember was getting dragged out of the Elders’ council meeting with a sack over my head. But, with the way I’m feeling, I must have gotten drugged. Those bastards. I’ll make sure each one of them pays for their sins as soon as I get back on my feet. Isabel! Her name rings in my head. The beautiful northern wolf that had fallen into the enemies den and forced to make stupid choice because I couldn’t satiate my lust. Lust. That sounds wrong. I wanted her body – yes – but, more than that I wanted her presence. Her distinct smile. Her sharp mouth. The warm gray of her eyes
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY-SIXISABEL There is a black bag over my head and I can’t see anything. My hands are tied together with a strong rope that was knotted too tightly. I’ve been dragged out of the basement while I yelled and screamed and faintly hoped I wasn’t being taken to the slaughterhouse. We are out of the house now. I can smell the woods and grasses and sand. I can feel the breeze touching my blood-starved hands and bare feet stepping on sticks, stones, thorns and the cold earth. Funnily, I don’t feel like today is my death day. “Where are you taking me?” I mumble beneath the sack, struggling to get out of the strong hand that grips me. It’s no use struggling. I’m no match for Nate or whoever this is. I can’t tell. I was asleep when I got ambushed and taken out of the basement/prison. A part of me wants this strong-grip wolf to be Nate – I wish there was something I can do to know his identity even though it is if no use. That part has somehow, managed to be convinced that he
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVEDEREK Everything is happening so fast. I’m less than twenty-four hours, I’ve gone from wanting to see Isabel to learning that she has been caught and her life is in danger to sitting in front of a panel of four powerful werewolf elders that make up the Elders council of the Southern Wolves, thinking of ways to save Isabel’s life even though my position as the Alpha is now at stake. “What do you have to say for yourself, Alpha Derek?” Rena, the only female in the Elders’ council asks, her jet black hair is pulled into a tight bun that pulls her face back. I look from one face to the other until I’ve looked at all four faces and caught a glimpse of their thoughts; it’s nothing. Although I can sense the quiet joy of questioning the Alpha and feeling in control that is coursing through their veins. The Elders’ council is an ancient-long tradition created specifically to put the Alpha in check. It only works with a level-headed Alpha. There is no punishment for d
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWENTY-FOURISABEL It is dark and chilly down here, barely lit up by the bulb dangling from the ceiling. I am alone, afraid, and hungry. I haven’t eaten anything since before I left the penthouse yesterday, and I can’t tell what the time is now, but I know it’s been almost the entire day since I woke up. With my legs and wrists are tied, I sit up with my back against the wall, knees propped against my chest. Looking around the room again – including the countless times I’ve done it since they locked me down here – my eyes go from the right end to the left end before settling on the lightbulb. For a house as big and ancient as this, I wasn’t expecting its basement to be less sized than a normal bedroom, and it is almost empty. Before I conclude that it’s just an empty room, the thought that it could also be a torture room where some kind of crazy mental torture are done to an offender. I heard some southern werewolves have the power to get inside a weaker wolf’s head and mentally t
Last Updated: 2025-06-12