The Apex's hidden mate
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I could smell how much you want us.”
I moaned, my body arching against his touch. I felt hands on my body, fingers tracing the curves of my breasts, my hips, my thighs. I shivered in pleasure, my body on fire.
Ryker leaned in, his breath hot against my ear as he whispered, "You have no idea how badly we've been longing for this.
Caspian chuckled darkly, his large hand cupping one of my breasts. "Mmm, and what a sight you are. So wet for us already."
Thane's voice was a rumble in his chest as he ran his fingers along my inner thigh.
“I could taste your desire, even in your sleep. You've been craving our touch."
At the prestigious Crescent Academy, power is everything, and Omegas like Aria are nothing.
Forced into the lowest class due to a suppressed wolf form, Aria endures humiliation, cruelty, and punishment just to earn her freedom from her manipulative stepmother’s grasp.
But Aria isn’t weak.
She’s hiding something far more dangerous than anyone can imagine. An ancient, overpowered lineage that could tip the balance of the entire werewolf world.
When she crosses paths with the untouchable Apex brothers, sparks fly, tempers flare, and forbidden bonds begin to form. Cold and brooding Kaid. Flirtatious and broken Ryker. Gentle and haunted Thane. Reckless and loyal Caspian.
They’re drawn to the girl who refuses to kneel, even as their enemies conspire to tear them apart.
As a deadly rogue faction emerges and secrets buried in blood and betrayal come to light, Aria must embrace the monster she was told to fear… or lose everything.
Fate gave her four mates.
Power made her a target.
But it’s her rage that will make her a legend.
Basahin
Chapter: Famous for wrong reasonsEliza’s POV We were at Tyla’s secret bunker. It was hidden enough, deep in the forested hills, surrounded by nothing but wild grass and dense trees. If you didn’t already know it existed, you’d walk right past the metal hatch buried beneath layers of brush and rock. It was… efficient. Which was good, because the Shadow Pack would be hunting us by now. Thanks to Sheila. That traitor. I would have taken us to my own hideout, but that would’ve been suicide. The place used to be my father’s playground. It was a perfect little lab for his twisted experiments. His victims. His toys. That man didn’t just destroy lives; he catalogued them. And they already know who he was. They’ll trace his secret places, and if we’d gone there, we’d have been discovered in seconds. I looked around at the bunker. Clean enough. Lined with reinforced steel, a power system that hummed steadily underground, even a filtration system for air and water. I couldn’t help but run a hand along the wall. “Why do
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-08
Chapter: She betrayed meAria’s POV My heart felt like it might explode. It pounded painfully in my chest, and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to stop myself from trembling. Mr. X gave a low, mocking laugh as he stood up. “Why are you even protecting those little boys?” he sneered. “Even though they’re your fated mates, I can promise you none of them will ever acknowledge you as theirs.” I lifted my eyes to him, my body weak. My spirit might be bruised, but it wasn’t broken. “That’s where you’re wrong,” I rasped. “So very wrong.” He frowned, and I forced myself to keep going. “Don’t you remember the day you demanded the Apex brothers hand me over?” I added. I met his gaze dead-on, my voice rising with the memory. “And instead of surrendering me, they chose to fight you and your minions” “My mates may be power-driven, and they’ve made decisions for their own benefit… but when it came to me, They went against everything they usually do. They chose me.” Mr. X scoffed, his eyes gleaming w
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-07
Chapter: Luna of the shadow packAria’s POV Her voice wavered, but it was still steady enough to split me open. “I know what you’re feeling, Aria. You feel confused, betrayed, and hurt. And you should be. Because the mother you remember, the mother you loved. was only a part of who I truly was.” I couldn’t move. Every word she said burrowed under my skin like thorns. “I wasn’t as good as you believed I was,” she continued. “But what’s coming for you… it’s because of the mistakes I made long before you were even born.” She inhaled shakily on the screen, and I watched as she looked away for a heartbeat, then turned back, her gaze more haunted than I’d ever seen it. “This began before I was Luna. Long before the Shadow Pack branded me as their queen.” Her lips trembled, but she kept going. “I was just a girl when I met your father. He wasn’t my fated mate, and I wasn’t his. But we loved each other. Deeply and Recklessly. Enough to pretend fate didn’t matter.”Eliana looked back at the camera. “The man who rai
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-05
Chapter: Disguised to kill the Mafia heirThanks for reaching this far my lovely readersDon’t forget to read my new book called “Disguised to kill the mafia heir.”A woman who accepts a mission to kill a mafia heir because she wants to get revenge, realized the mafia heir is the man she hooked up with before her mission. And she is disguised as a man, so imagine that.Lots of banter, chemistry, and a lot of laugh.Love you allXoxo, Viva
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-05
Chapter: Tell you a storyAria’s POV Back in this damn box. Grey walls. No windows. No sound but my own heartbeat, slow and steady like a war drum muffled by defeat. There’s just one door that is always locked, always mocking me. I’d stopped checking how many days it’s been. The little darkness makes time feel like a sick joke. I tried everything. Once,I faked being unconscious and they didn’t buy it. The minute their ritual fails, I was thrown back in here like a broken toy. They don’t even give me the chance to memorize my surroundings. Now, I get a sip of water and a piece of bread the size of my palm. Just enough to keep me alive. Just enough to remind me that I’m still their pawn. I sat against the wall, knees pulled to my chest, every muscle sore. My lips cracked and my throat felt raw. But my mind still burned like fire. Mr. X had looked me in the eye and asked who my fated mate was. I didn’t answer. He told me silence would only make my torture longer. Does he think I’m that stupid? Let him
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-04
Chapter: Do it togetherEliza’s POV I woke up to the faint hum of fluorescent light and the sterile scent of something... clean. My limbs felt heavy, like I hadn’t moved them in days. Weeks, even? How long had I been out? I didn’t feel any restraints on my body, which was… weird. Either someone was generous enough to let me sleep in peace, or they thought I was too broken to run. My mouth was dry as hell. My throat scraped when I tried to swallow, and I barely had the energy to groan. I heard very familiar voices. “I think she’s waking up,” a girl whispered, soft but excited. A second voice scoffed. “Don’t get your hopes up. But hey, you could still try that idea I mentioned.” “I’m not kissing her,” the first voice hissed, indignant. “Well,” the second voice drawled, clearly amused, “that’s the only second way to raise her from the dead.” “What the heck are you two talking about?” I mumbled, my voice hoarse like it had been dragged across gravel. My eyelids fought gravity until I saw Quin’s face
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-03
Chapter: Blood mazeFrancesa’s POV My body went stiff. This was the kind of stiff that coiled beneath your skin like a snake, waiting to strike. The man who’d led us in leaned toward the heir and spoke in low tones. The bastard didn’t even look our way. He was arrogant and relaxed. Like none of us were a threat. Pity. I should’ve slit his throat when I had the chance. Right after he made me come so hard I forgot my damn name. My jaw ticked. If I’d known he was the heir back then, I’d have gutted him. slowly and lovingly. Maybe hummed a lullaby while his intestines spilled out like ribbon. How the hell did I miss this in the files? No way a face like that just slipped past me. Pathetic. My thoughts were cut short when the older man turned back to us and barked, “Line up.” We did. I slid into position, a picture of calm confidence, masking the blade coiled beneath my skin. The heir’s gaze swept across us with calculating, and piercing eyes. It looked bored. He wouldn’t recognize me. We’d fucked
Huling Na-update: 2025-08-02
Chapter: The heir is himFrancesa’s POVTwo weeks laterI adjusted the collar of my crisp black shirt, rolling my shoulders as I took in my reflection. The brown contacts dulled the intensity of my usual violet eyes, and the short, tousled wig completed the disguise. Dressed in a fitted suit with a masculine cut, I could pass for a man without question because of my athletic build.They won’t suspect a thing.And I couldn’t afford any more distractions.Especially not after that night.God.That stupid, reckless night.I told myself I’d never go to a party again.Never again let Claudia’s chaotic energy pull me into some glittering hellhole packed with sweat and lust and too many drunk souls with no sense of danger.And yet, I was getting drunk.Letting my guard down like a fucking idiot.But what really kept me up afterward…Was him.Some stranger with a voice so deep and a touch that fried my brain like static on wet skin.I didn’t even bother to ask his name.Didn’t care. Just bodies colliding in the dark
Huling Na-update: 2025-07-01
Chapter: Pinned me underMatteo’s POV The only reason I came to this circus of flashing lights and sweating bodies was to see the owner of the club. One of my best friends, unfortunately. He’d been pestering me to show up for weeks.. So I showed up reluctantly. Half-expecting to be bored out of my goddamn mind. Then she ran into me. Correction, she slammed into my chest like the universe had just tripped and fallen into my arms. My first reaction? Annoyance. Obviously. People don’t bump into me. Not unless they want to lose something important—like teeth. Or lungs. But her scent. Fuck. It hit me like a blade pressed against skin. It was so unexpected and sharp, beautiful in the way poisons are beautiful. A subtle blend of danger and sweetness. Spice and smoke and something feral beneath it all. I looked down, and hell opened a door. Shoulder-length hair, slightly mussed from dancing. Light caramel skin kissed by the chaos of neon strobes. And unnatural and haunting violet eyes. They pinne
Huling Na-update: 2025-07-01
Chapter: The wreck it partyFrancesa’s POV Later…It’s the weekend. And I am at the club. The music was too loud. Like someone had handed a malfunctioning speaker system to a drunk DJ and told him to blast it until the walls cracked. Strobe lights danced like frantic lightning across the bodies grinding on the floor. Perfume thick enough to choke a corpse. And in the middle of it all, there is me. Sitting in the darkest corner, a glass of something I wasn’t drinking resting in my hand. I twirled the stem with two fingers, watching the amber liquid swirl like it might offer me answers. It didn’t. Nothing did. Not when that instruction the chairman gave me with that folder still ringing in my head like a second heartbeat. Her. I pressed my tongue against the inside of my cheek, my jaw tightening. Why the hell was I here? Because someone thought I needed to “blend in,” “recharge,” or whatever delusional excuse passed for getting us all drunk in one location with no target in sight. I hated part
Huling Na-update: 2025-07-01
Chapter: Do what i do bestFrancesa’s POV I love torture. Ah, got you there. You didn’t even let me finish. I meant what I said, don’t confuse yourself. I love inflicting torture. On whom you may ask. My victims. I don’t need to talk much; my actions speak for themselves. Right now, I am perched on a branch high within the shadows of a massive oak tree, my dark outfit blending effortlessly with the night. The security guards patrolled at tight intervals. They are well-trained and armed. I will give them that. But they are yet to meet me. Cameras spun with precision, the infrared sensors flashing red lights at short intervals. They were sleek drones, military-grade toys scanning the perimeter. This man must have thought they were his ultimate defense. Isn’t that cute? I deployed a small device no larger than a coin. The pulse from the electromagnetic jammer swept through the air, causing the drones to lose their purpose, moving so aimlessly like blind insects. A ripple of static crackled through
Huling Na-update: 2025-07-01
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