Shattered by three, claimed by none
❤️🔥THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEX SCENES. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED
Sage was a disgraced omega servant at an elite werewolf academy, marked by her father's treason against the pack. When she discovered her three fated mates—Kael Ashford, Vex Thorne, and Cass Rivera—during a heat-induced bonding in the forest, she believed the moon goddess had finally blessed her. But the next morning, they were gone.
By noon, intimate pictures of her naked body had spread throughout the school. SHe discovered three distinct mating marks on her neck—proof to the entire world that she'd been claimed by three different wolves. The humiliation was complete and devastating.
Kael called her worthless and stripped her of her servant position. Vex accused her of sleeping with multiple men and abandoned her in the forest with a broken shock collar, leaving her to die at the hands of a mindless rogue wolf. Cass, the cruelest of all, had orchestrated the entire exposure—he'd taken the photographs himself and sold them to other students, destroying her reputation to keep her isolated and dependent on him alone.
With nowhere to go and no one to turn to, Sage fled the territory pregnant. Seven years passed as she raised her daughter, Milo, in the human territories in complete isolation.
When a devastating virus broke out across both territories, scientists discovered that Milo's blood held the cure. Suddenly, hunters came for them. The three men—now on a mission to find the cure—rescued them from the river, not knowing they were after their own daughter.
Forced to return to the territory that had destroyed her to investigate the virus's origin, Sage maintained a lie: Milo was her friend's daughter, nothing more. But as the truth about the virus unravel, Sage must decide if redemption is possible.
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Chapter: chapter 46: Show must go onSages POVFew hours later, I sat in the meeting room. it was chaos. Everyone was arguing with one another.The council members, young and old, arguing among themselves. I just sat there. My body was exhausted, my mind was numb, and my arms still ached from wrestling Zoe to the ground. Clara had been taken to the medical wing. Milo was safe in a secure location with the other children.Elder Tomas was trying to get everyone's attention. He slammed his hand on the table, called for order, begged for silence. No one listened. The arguing continued.Then Kael stepped forward. His voice covered the room."I said enough."The room went silent. Everyone turned to look at him. His face was hard, his eyes cold, his posture radiating the kind of authority that came from being an Alpha King.Elder Tomas let out a breath. "Thank you," he said. "Now, no amount of arguing is going to help us solve this issue. We need to focus on what we can do, not who we can blame."A younger council member stood
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Chapter: chapter 45: Advanced Virus, fight it quicklySage's POVThe dark energy poured from my body in waves, black tendrils lashing out like whips. I aimed at the infected woman and released a burst of shadow that slammed into her side and flung her across the room. She crashed into a stack of toys and fell to the ground, tangled in the wreckage."Go!" I shouted at Milo. " Leave immediately"Milo ran. I turned to Clara. She was lying on the floor, her uniform torn, her arms covered in scratches and bruises. Blood seeped from a gash on her forehead, and her breathing was shallow and labored. She looked seriously injured, but she was still conscious. Before I could kneel beside her, the infected woman was already back on her feet. She moved faster than she should have, her body propelled by whatever dark force had taken control of her. She ran at me with her arms outstretched, her mouth open, her teeth bared.I raised my hands and summoned my dark energy again. The shadows wrapped around her like ropes, holding her in place just a few
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Chapter: chapter 44: unsure of herselfSage's POVSome hours later.The meeting was over. Tom had given us a detailed plan. And I discovered gym room on the first floor. It was empty at this hour, the equipment unused, the windows letting in the last light of the setting sun.I sat on a bench near the wall and stared at the punching bag in the corner. My mind was not on exercise. It was on the opportunity to catch the smugglers in the act. It sounded like the break we had been waiting for.But something else was nagging at me. A small voice in the back of my head that would not shut up.The men could be right.I hated admitting that. I hated the thought of agreeing with Kael, Vex, or Cass about anything. But the questions they had raised kept circling back. I haven't seen him for a year, not had any contact with him since we separated.What had he been doing in this community for two months? He said he had been tracking the smugglers, gathering evidence, waiting for the right moment. But two months was a long time. Long e
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Chapter: chapter 43: Silly plansCass's POV I watched Sage walk toward the door, and I felt a knot tighten in my stomach. This was a bad idea. Bringing this man, Tom, into our plans. A random person showing up out of nowhere, claiming to have information. Coincidentally presenting himself now that we had discovered there were people on the council involved in the smuggling.It was too convenient. Too perfect.But Sage was not seeing it from our perspective. She trusted him. She believed him. And no matter what any of us said, she was not going to change her mind. That was clear from the way she had snapped at us, from the fire in her eyes, from the sharpness in her voice.So we would adapt.We would keep an eye on this Tom. Watch his every move. And if he slipped, if he showed even a hint of betrayal, we would be ready.And we would protect Milo. And no matter what Sage thought of us, no matter how low her opinion of us was, we would never let anyone hurt that girl.I looked at Kael, then at Vex. They met my eyes, a
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Chapter: chapter 42: Who knows himSage's POVI walked to the door and opened it. Vex stood in the hallway, his dark eyes scanning the room behind me before settling on my face."What do you want?" I asked.Vex crossed his arms. "I thought I saw you with someone. I was not sure. I came to see if you were in some kind of trouble. Or difficulty."I shook my head. "No. The person left already." I paused, then added, "How did you know I was with someone? I did not see you when I was outside."Vex's expression did not change. "The truth is that Kael called me. He told me you were with someone. He sounded... concerned." He looked past me again, as if expecting to see someone still hiding in the room. "Do you know this person?"I felt a flicker of irritation. "This is not the time for that. Can we continue this talk tomorrow? It has been a long day."Vex's eyes searched my face. "Is everything alright? The way Kael spoke to me made me feel like something was off.""Everything is fine," I said. "There is nothing to worry about.
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Chapter: chapter 41: Don't trust you or himSage's POVI was taken aback by his question. "What is that supposed to mean?"Kael looked at Tom, then back at me. His expression was giving suspicion towards Tom."Can we continue this conversation tomorrow?" he asked. "Everyone is already exhausted from today. It has been a long day for all of us."I stared at him. He was dismissing us.. after hearing what i just said? I was expecting something way better than that."I... sure," I said, stammering slightly. "Tomorrow then."Kael gave me a dull smile. It did not reach his eyes. Then he stepped back and closed the door.I stood there for a moment, staring at the door. Then I turned to look at Tom. His face was surprised, his eyebrows raised, his mouth slightly open."You didn't mention that one of the men was the Alpha King," Tom said, keeping his voice low. "From the same territory you ran from. The same one where you were not accepted."I grabbed his arm and pulled him away from Kael's door. "It is a long story. Come on."We walked
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The Apex's hidden mate
MATURED CONTENT!!! “
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.
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Chapter: Finally coming to an endI am so grateful for reading the end of this amazing journey with me but this story is far from over. You can check the comments for details. A sequel for this book is already available. The Eleanor is coming back, but she will have to take over a body from her lineage. And who will it be . A woman named Eleanor, who was raised as a human because she was switched at birth. And guess who are her mates. Aria’s grand children’s. That were stolen for slavery at birth. This story is intense. And I hope you will enjoy it. Here is an epilogue for you to enjoy: The heavy oak door closed with a soft click, sealing away the outside world. Inside the opulent chamber, the air was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and rage. Bianca, her body swollen with late-term pregnancy, hurled a crystal vase against the far wall. It shattered, scattering shards like diamonds across the plush rug. A guttural scream of frustration tore from her throat. Celeste stood calmly by the door, havi
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Chapter: New law Aria’s POV Six months later. I pushed open the heavy oak doors of the council chamber, my head throbbing from the hours of circular arguments. The air outside was crisp and clean, a stark contrast to the stifling tension I'd just left. Quin was leaning against the opposite wall, a cool bottle of water in her hand. She passed it to me without a word. I cracked it open and took a long, grateful gulp. "How did it go?" she asked. "Less terrible than the last one," I sighed, leaning back against the wall beside her. The summary is this: Eleanor's warriors surrendered when she died, but Mr. X is still in the wind. The humans want werewolves permanently banned from their cities. The packs, obviously, refuse. A lot of humans have already left the territories, and honestly, I don't blame them for that. It was strange, finding myself in these rooms. In the power vacuum after the war, my name—and my role in ending it—had somehow landed me a seat at this table. I was now one of the voices t
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Chapter: It’s far from over Aria’s POV "How... how do you know that spell?" Eleanor whispered, her voice trembling with a mixture of shock and fury. "My mother knew you would never stop," I said, looking down at her trapped form. "She knew you would try to kill me one day. So, she hid the memory of this spell deep inside my mind, locked away where you could never find it, no matter how deeply you scoured my thoughts when I was under your control." Eleanor's expression shifted. The rage bled away, replaced by a strange, hollow realization. "All this time..." she murmured, a broken, scoffing laugh escaping her. "All this time, I thought the spell had died with her. I searched for it for years. And she just... hid it away from me." Her laugh turned bitter. "That spell was supposed to be my ultimate weapon. The winning trophy. Instead of all these convoluted steps, I could have simply used it on my enemies. But I never knew the full lyrics. I tried for years to replicate it, to find the rest on my own, but I fail
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Chapter: Trump cardAria’s POV "That isn't mercy," I said, my voice flat. "It's just delayed cruelty." Eleanor's smile was a sharp, wicked thing. "Everything would have gone smoothly. I killed both the clone and your real father. Then, I will make your mother run mad. I was set to take the throne with the twin brother, though I always planned to dispose of him later. But there was one flaw I didn't expect." Her eyes narrowed on me. "My sister was pregnant." "Since you knew I was her daughter," I asked, the pieces clicking into a horrifying mosaic, "why didn't you kill me then?" Eleanor stood up from her throne, her form radiating pure malice. "Don't think you're special, girl. The only reason you drew breath is because Eliana, in her final moments of clarity, discovered I was the mastermind. She fled and placed a protective spell on you. A powerful one. If any harm came to you, it would return to the sender a millionfold." She spat the words, her fury at being thwarted still fresh. "Of course, such
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Chapter: That was mercy Aria’s POV I turned to my mates, my voice cutting through the din of battle. "You know what to do. Show them why you're called the Apex Brothers." With synchronized nods, they moved. It was like watching a force of nature. Kaid's gauntlets flared, slamming into the ground and sending a shockwave that tore a path through the enemy line. Thane moved with precision, his strikes disabling machines with targeted, devastating efficiency. Caspian was a whirlwind of reckless motion, and Ryker fought with a deadly grace that was all his own. Their weapons glowed, a symphony of power and intent. They carved a path through the chaos, and we ran. Eliza, Tyla, Quin, and I sprinted through the opening they made. But then a sharp, invasive pain lanced through my skull. I stumbled, gritting my teeth. I knew this feeling. It was Mr. X, his psychic claws scrabbling at the edges of my mind, trying to find a way back in. My sixth sense screamed a warning. I shoved Eliza hard, yelling, "Watch out!"
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Chapter: Take our future backAria’s POV Hours later. At night The heavy bunker door hissed shut, sealing Eliza, Tyla, and Quin inside. They were back, and they’d brought the crucial materials, though not without a cost. Scratches and burns marked their suits, but the fatigue in their eyes was the real tell. Seeing them hurt sent a sharp pang through me, but it was followed by a surge of power, the same strengthened core energy that had been growing since I solidified my bonds with my mates. A chant, one I’d heard my stepmother whisper when repairing her own minions, surfaced in my mind. I didn't understand all the words, but I felt their intent. A soft, violet light had emanated from my palms, washing over their injuries. The cuts sealed, the burns faded to pink, then smooth skin. The weariness in their postures lifted. Now, we were all together. My fated mates. My friends. And me, the link between them all, all in the main room. Eliza laid the rare, crystalline materials on the central table. They glow
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Chapter: Low levels Franco’s POV His grin cracked. A twitch in the corner of his mouth. “What did you just say?” Anthonio’s voice dropped. “I said,” I straightened, water dripping down my jaw, “are you the dog… or the bone?” For a heartbeat, there was silence. Then his smile returned, uglier this time, stretched thin with rage. “Mind your words here, Franco,” he hissed. “In this place, there’s hierarchy. And you—” he jabbed a finger hard against my chest, right where the bandages soaked through “you’re at the bottom. You’ll stay at the bottom.” “And why,” I purred, “are you so sure of that?” He laughed. Not because it was funny, but because he wanted to cover the crack in his confidence. “Because you thought it was smart to fight one-on-one with Lord Matteo.” I let the corner of my mouth curl. “I know what’s going on,” I said, my voice steady, calm. “None of you can survive going one-on-one with Lord Matteo. But now that I did it, it’s pricked your fragile egos. The idea that someone beneath you
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Chapter: Broken memoryFranco’s POV I ran, my bare feet slapping against the rough floor, the air thick with dust and the reek of rot. My voice sliced through the path. “I’ll catch you, Federica….” She shrieked with laughter ahead of me, weaving between obstacles. She thinks she can outrun me.I lunged. My body collided with hers, and we tumbled across the dirt, grit grinding into our skin, hair tangled with dust. She rolled over, wide-eyed, panting, cheeks red with life. “How… how could you even run faster than me?” I laughed. “Simple,” I replied, brushing dirt from my lips. “You’re just slow.” Her pout was adorable. “That’s not fair” it wasn’t always like this. We once in an orphanage—four walls, one meal, and rules that I was stubborn to follow. But when they came for me, saying that I was going to be the only one adopted, I refused. I wouldn’t leave my twin behind. So we ran. Into the world that didn’t give a damn if we starved or rotted. We learned quickly. Scraps became feasts. Leftover
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Chapter: Not who he really isMatteo’s POV I sat at the edge of the bed, the mirror catching every ugly angle of the bastard’s handiwork. My jaw throbbed where Franco’s knuckles had kissed bone. I dabbed antiseptic over the cut, the sting biting deep, and I almost smiled at it. Pain doesn’t bother me. It reminds me I’m still human—barely. The bandage stuck halfway when I tilted my head, studying the bruise blooming across my cheek like a fucked-up masterpiece. Franco landed a good one. But that wasn’t what gnawed at me. What twisted in my chest was the fact I held back. I didn’t go full strength on him. Why the fuck didn’t I? I strapped the last of the gauze around my jaw, tugged it firm, and leaned back in the bed. The image of Franco pinned beneath me. My weight pressing him into the floor. It felt familiar. A knock split the thought in half, dragging me back from the edge of memory. “Matteo,” came the butler’s voice. I pushed off the bed, rolling my sore jaw before I crossed the room and yanked open
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Chapter: Love isn’t a good thingFranco’s POV I feared for a split second that he would recognize me, that the name Franco wouldn’t be enough to mask the truth beneath my skin. But what stared back at me wasn’t recognition. It was disgust. That same look I remembered from the end. The look that told me I was no longer enough. He shoved the supplies toward me. “I was told to bring this to you, Franco.” His tone was clipped, detached, as though even standing there dirtied him. My hand trembled for a heartbeat before I snapped myself out of it, snatching the kit from him without a word. His jaw flexed, irritation flashing in his eyes. “I was also told to treat your wounds.” “No,” I cut in, voice rough but steady. “I’ll do it myself.” That wall of rejection—the one I’d spent years tearing my fists bloody against—slammed back into me with brutal force. Memories of everything all crashed down on me at once. Antonio’s nostrils flared, his annoyance sharp. “Do whatever the hell you want. If you bleed out, it’s not
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Chapter: Crushed underFranco’s POV Il Campo di Sangue. The name of the field we were to fight on. Blood and soil, a canvas made for me to paint in red. I smiled slowly, letting him see just enough of my teeth to make it unclear if it was amusement… or hunger. “I love the name,” I purred, my voice low, savoring the syllables as if they were already dripping with his blood. In my head, I saw it clearly—his body folded under me, his breath rattling as I drove the life out of him. The great Matteo, brought to his knees in his own sacred field. Would I survive him? Maybe not. His strength radiated off him in waves, a predator’s dominance. But arrogance was my armor, and cruelty was sharper than steel. If I could not overpower him, I could unmake him. Break him from the inside out. I tilted my head, feigning curiosity, but every word was a sharpened barb. “Are we using weapons,” I asked, voice slow, deliberate, “or are you too much of a pussy to stand with only your hands?” His jaw flexed. For the brie
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Chapter: Round the neckMatteo’s POV I leaned against the railing of the estate’s upper balcony, the breeze toying with the hem of my unbuttoned black silk shirt. Binoculars perched against my eyes, I scanned the maze garden with all the calm of a man watching Sunday cartoons, except these episodes bled.Blood was everywhere. smudges of red on the hedge wall. A body slumped like a discarded puppet. Screams muffled by the high hedges. I didn’t bother telling the applicants everything they’d encounter. Where’s the fun in that? The butler warned them it’d be dangerous. Just enough of a disclaimer to keep the lawsuits away. Not that anyone here gave a damn about legality. See, inside the maze, there weren’t just scared little wannabes trying to prove they were worthy of the De Luca syndicate. No. I’d slipped in some rogues, traitors, loose ends, thorns in my side. People who thought they could go against me and live to brag about it. The kind of men with grudges in their bones and death behind their eyes.
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