Novels by Becky b

Amaya froze, staring at Snow in horror as blood dripped down from her stomach. Her lips parted, trembling.“Lu…na,” she whispered, her voice shaking.The knife slid out slowly, and Snow coughed—blood spilling from her lips. The hunter had used silver. She wasn’t healing, her knees gave away, she staggered, Amaya rushed forward, only for the male beside her to grab her tightly.“Stay back,” he sneered, his crooked teeth glinting in the light.Amaya froze. The crowd fear erupted, running and pushing also conspired...The Merchants and buyers scattered, screaming.Snow wasn’t shocked anymore, no one came to help. She stared down at her stomach; the burning sensation in her gut spread like wildfire through her veins.“Fleur, can you transform?” she whispered weakly to her wolf.“I can’t… you’re too injured,” Fleur replied, her voice trembling.Snow groaned, her vision blurring as her knees hit the dirt.“Wow, isn’t she supposed to be dead?” one of the men said, his tone mocking. He wasn’t

Snow removed the cape she wore the moment she finally set foot in the human world.She watched the crowd move—whispering, chattering like a flock of birds as they shopped.Her eyes stayed glued. It was like the werewolf world, but without order. She moved her feet, kicking through the crowd.“Come on, that’s expensive.”“Gosh, she’s so full of herself.”“I hate her, to be honest.”She heard all their murmuring words, yet their faces smiled with warmth.“Hm. Vicious, cruel, and hypocritical,” Flyer, Snow’s wolf, muttered. For some reason, she agreed.In the wolf pack, anger, hatred—everything, could be seen. They didn’t hide it. When they hated you, they let you know, rubbed it in your face. But here, humans smiled warmly while cursing behind each other’s backs.She stared, her eyes wary, until she sighted a woman. The woman stared back, lips pressed tight, eyes locked on Snow.Snow looked away, biting her lips. Did she give off some weird sign of not being human?She froze mid-step th

Finally, they arrived at the beach. Imogen’s eyes glowed as she stared at it, a smile spreading across her face. Asher watched her, his gaze fixed on her, eyes glistening.“You like it?” Asher asked.Imogen beamed, turning to him, her hair flying in the wind.“I love it,” she said.Asher felt his heart skip a beat the moment she spoke those words. He licked his lips and turned toward the ocean.He had seen photos of the sea in a notebook she kept locked in her cupboard. He shouldn’t have looked—but he had. Those images of the sea, the waves, the horizon—he knew what it meant to her. So, he decided to bring her here for a vacation.Besides, it was the perfect place to deal with Han. He knew Han had already found her house, the fake one Asher had lured him to. He planned to finish things there. But right now, it was all about Imogen.“Let’s get to the room first,” Asher said.Imogen nodded eagerly and ran toward the beach house without hesitation.It was the first time she had ever seen

Finally, Hans stared at the images on the wall — every picture leaving a trace of her current location. He had been looking for her all the way from Lunar Pack to here.She was the reason his family got kicked out of Lunar Pack. Luna Lyra herself came, sword in hand, furious beyond reason.There he was mis- handling a girl, and Lyra’s eyes shimmered with anger. She didn’t hesitate — she cut off Hans’ left ear, giving him one last warning to leave without the slave girls he had taken.He had been furious then. He vowed to find Imogen and make her pay. But first, he would ravage that body of hers — her scent intoxicated him. He walked closer to the images, pressing his cheek against them, sniffing as though he could scent her.He missed her. Now that he had Asher as a friend — someone who could easily reach her. He could finally get what he had always wanted.The night she escaped, he had tried to force himself on her. She fought back, injured him, and ran, that was the night she found

"A vacation? For what?" Imogen asked, and Asher walked toward her, placing his hands on her cheeks and gently squeezing them."You look stressed," he said, and Imogen rolled her eyes — for a moment, she thought it was something serious.She pulled his hands away and walked to the couch. "To be honest, I’m okay," she said, and Asher’s eyes darkened."I want to spend some alone time with you. Can’t I?" he asked, and Imogen froze.She hadn’t expected him to be so blunt. Her cheeks reddened a little — it was the very first time someone of the opposite gender had said something like that to her."Hmm, okay then. I accept," she said, looking away, trying to seem nonchalant. Asher smirked and walked over to her. He cupped her cheeks once again, but this time, he pecked her lips."Let’s start packing. We leave tomorrow," he said.Imogen smiled. "Sure," she replied.Asher walked toward the room, but his smile faded instantly, replaced by a dark expression.There was a reason he wanted this hol

Kai walked toward Logan, who sat slumped in his seat. He had seen Snow slam the door in Logan’s face, and he agreed Logan was being selfish. People could die, yet he stayed stubborn.“That book wasn’t destroyed, right?” Kai asked.Logan heaved a sigh and sank inward for a moment before turning to Kai. “Actually, it was hidden. Kept away for a reason. It held too much information. Everyone swore the book was destroyed, but not everyone could keep that secret.” He glanced at Kai and tried a small, tired laugh.It felt like a joke to Kai. He had always been Logan’s right-hand man, and yet such important information had been kept from him. He was the next beta, but he felt withered, as if nothing about him mattered.“And I didn’t know of this?” he asked.Logan licked his lips. “The Alpha wanted no loose ends. I wanted to protect you.” He paused and fixed Kai with a look. “Trust me — you don’t want to know what was written in that book.”Kai let out a short, unexpected laugh — not funny, j

Dee's tongue slid against his, and she didn't fully understand what was happening, but she let it overpower her anyway. Val's gaze stayed locked on her, cold and piercing, yet his hands found her waist and yanked her closer, deepening the kiss until their mouths fused completely.Slurp.Their tongues tangled, wet and hungry. Her hands slid up to wrap gently around his neck as he slowly lowered himself to the ground. Dee followed without resistance, every movement instinctive.*What is happening?!* she screamed inside her head.Then the voice returned."Take his pain away," came the soft, angelic whisper, his dead mate's voice."I won't! Stop controlling me!" Dee yelled back mentally.The voice only sighed. "You will understand sooner or later." And then it faded."Hello?!" Dee cried out inwardly, but silence answered.Her eyes flew wide when she felt his large hands gently cupping and roaming over her breasts. She froze. Opening her eyes, she stared down at him, this shouldn't be how

Val stared at the ceiling.For some reason, it felt like betrayal, drinking the blood of another female while his mate still cage and tortured by Kael deep somewhere in the world. His mind was fractured, torn in two, drifting dangerously far from her pull.The room was dark. Creeping. Silent.Yet he didn’t feel the cold or the emptiness, nor the way the sky roared outsideAll he wanted was her, then....The door creaked open.His eyes snapped open instantly, anticipation burning in his chest—only for disappointment to settle when he saw the familiar servant step inside. He grunted his thought trailed to The Alpha.KaelHe had heard his uncle had injured him, left him bedridden. Val wouldn’t lie, the news pleased him. Kael had finally met someone who could rival him. His doom.He should use this moment. Make the girl reveal everything.She walked closer, believing he was still asleep. As she stretched her fingers toward him, Val caught her wrist in a brutal grip.She trembled violently.

SPICY CHAPTER AHEAD *********************“I’m really okay,” Serra replied.I cupped her cheeks. For some reason, I felt like she was going through a lot....things she didn't want to name yet, but I was willing to carry them for her.“Are you sure? You were screaming,” I said.Her eyes widened. “Really?” She asked, placing her palm over her mouth.I gently pinched her soft cheeks.“Pretty,” I muttered.She licked her lips, blushing faintly, but then her gaze sharpened as she stared at me more closely.“Was Lawrence able to find out about Mira’s pregnancy?” she asked.My lips twitched.He did find out. Who would have thought Mira's cheating was rooted in that very reason?“Her pup is dead,” I said.Her mouth fell open in awe and confusion. “How? She smelled of two lives though,” she muttered, staring into thin air.Yeah—because she had been cheating to get pregnant.Kael, however, was focused on other things, not intimacy with her....Things that involved taking Serra back.That would

SERRA'S POVMy eyes flickered open. I groaned softly. My whole body hurt for some reason. It was the first time experiencing such pleasure. I licked my lips and turned to stare down at Raze.He was still asleep. 'What a handsome mate we got, Serra. We are so lucky,' my wolf Lauren said in my head, and a smile curled on my lips.His hands were still wrapped tightly around my waist. I stared at him—his chiseled jaw, those lips so pinkish I wanted another round. I traced my fingers along his face, up to his nose… then finally to his lips. My fingertip curled against them softly.I had come here to use him to destroy his nephew. A sweet revenge. What I didn’t expect was for him to be my fated mate… to entice me, spoil me. My revenge, never meant to fall, was certainly ruined.My hand froze as I caught sight of a shadow behind us, someone was watching from the window.“Hello?” I called out, and the shadow fled like a criminal. I tried to jump down from the bed but collapsed to the ground,

Warning: BDSM aheadI pressed my lips to hers, kissing and sucking softly, while my hands roamed over her body.“Nhn… take me, Raze!” Serra screamed, her body trembling with every movement. My hands slid down to her ass, spanking her with deliberate force.“Aah… mmm…” I stared letting her strawberry scent hit me, 'Mine' my thought trailed, I caressed her hair softly.....how I wat to ruin everything about her.I smiled at her, walking over to the desk where the tools lay, my fingers brushing over the whip.“You want this?” I asked, and Serra licked her lips, her eyes locked on mine with intense focus.“Yes!” she gasped, a soft moan escaping her lips, making my d**k hardened. I picked up the whip.“Scream my name, moan it, crave it, Serra” I muttered, striking her butt.“Ow… ahh…” she cried out. I smirked at her rounded, flushed ass, landing another precise strike.By the fifth strike, Serra's smile was wide and radiant, showing she enjoyed every sting. Watching her surrender to the pl

Warning: Extreme Smut!************************Serra’s face flushed at my words. She licked her lips and reached for my c**k again, wrapping her hand around it as she stared down at it…Those lips of hers, I wanted to devour them bit by bit.Her tongue moved, licking the tip.I froze. A chilling wave of pleasure shot through me instantly.Slurp! She sucked.My eyes darkened. "Fvck" I screamed inwardly. Was she sure this was her first time? She looked too damn tempting, too eager… though her hands trembled.She finally pulled back, but her gaze remained glued to my c**k. She looked down, fidgeting with her fingers.“Um—” she began, but I crouched down and captured her lips, biting softly. One hand cupped her cheek while the other pinched her nipple, circling it slowly.“A-ah…” the soft sound escaped her. I lifted her gently and laid her on the bed. My hands slid down from her breasts to her panties…She gasped the moment I slipped my hand inside. She broke the kiss, staring down at m

“Hey!” one of the inmates snapped her fingers right in front of my face.I didn’t flinch.My gaze stayed glued to the memory playing over and over in my head, like a broken monitor.I remembered it clearly.When I arrived at the restaurant, I was pressed, so I called a waitress and asked for the restroom. She smiled sweetly and said, “Go straight, then turn left when you see the ‘T’ sign on the door.”I followed her directions without hesitation, but the moment I stepped inside the supposed toilet, something felt wrong.The room wasn’t a restroom. It was fully furnished, clean, quiet. Too intentional as it was a huge king-size bedroom.I thought it was a mistake and turned back, planning to find the restroom myself.Now I knew better, that woman was paid to mislead me.A dark chuckle slipped from my lips. That subtle move made the leader angry.The inmate hissed, yanking my hair hard. “You bitch, you think this is funny?”Instead I chuckled darkly and a slap landed on my face.My head

“Oh, what’s wrong?” Nicholas’ voice echoed, and I bit down on my lower lip. “I have to go,” I muttered, grabbing my jacket from the chair. Nicholas stood up immediately, confusion written all over his face at my sudden move. I reached for the door handle and pulled, but it didn’t budge. I tugged again, harder, then turned back to Nicholas. “What’s happening?” I asked, but my words was drowned out by the noise around us. The crowd had gathered, faces twisted in anger, disgust, and clear curiosity. “How dare you treat guests in such a way?” a blonde, middle-aged woman yelled, jabbing her finger into a man’s chest, even pushing him backward. I turned to the bouncer guarding the door. “What happened?” I asked. He stared at me coldly, clearly unwilling to say anything. But my sharp gaze made his lips part. “Something was stolen,” he muttered, turning away and crossing his arms, clearly done talking. I clenched my teeth. “I don’t have time for this,” I murmured, glancing at

My gaze drifted to the menu in my hands, staring down at the dishes scribbled across it. Yet for some reason, Nicholas’ eyes never left his phone.“Are you expecting someone?” I asked.Nicholas turned his head toward me. “No,” he said quickly and pushed the phone aside, but then, suddenly, a call came through.He froze.My gaze flickered to the screen, no mane and Just a number.I remembered it instantly Kara's. That one friend I did everything in my power to hold onto.I forced a smile. “You should answer your call. You never know how important it might be,” I muttered.He smiled back, picked up the phone, and walked away.The moment his back disappeared, my smile dropped.That familiar sting of anger crawled up my spine. Everything rushed back at once. I clicked my tongue and let out a slow sigh, then raised my hand.“Three of your most expensive dishes,” I told the waiter, “and drinks.”He nodded and walked away, that same second, Nicholas returned.“What did you order?” he asked.

THIRD PERSON POV“I can’t believe she could do such things!” Calla screamed, stomping her foot angrily on the ground.Madam Ye lay on the bed, turned to her side as her back throbbed in pain.Calla had been wiping her blood nonstop, yet it still spilled out again within seconds.“Please, wipe my back,” Ye said, gesturing weakly toward it.Calla scoffed, eyeing her mother from head to toe. She already felt disgusted. Why did she have to take care of such a burden?“If you had done it right, this wouldn’t have happened!” she screamed.Ye froze. It felt like needles piercing into her aching body. If she hadn’t been injured, she would have slapped some sense into that girl.“Please,” she begged. It was her only option now.Calla’s lips twitched.“Gosh, I hate that girl!” she screamed, raking her hands through her hair like a maniac.Madam Ye could only glare at her foolish daughter.“Just come dress my wound,” she said again.Calla shut her up with a glare, sighed, and walked toward her,

ANNA'S POV“You shouldn’t have let her beat you up,” Dominic said, gently wiping antiseptic over my wound from behind.I hissed as he touched a sore spot.“Are you okay?” he asked.A small smile escaped my lips. “I’m good.”“It was the only way to expose her,” I replied, staring at thin air.Now that I had gotten rid of that pest, Madame Ye, I had other things to focus on. Still, I knew this wouldn’t be the last time I will see her. In my previous life, they destroyed me with bruises and wounds, lied their way through everything, and Calla even married into wealth. This time, I wouldn’t let them succeed.“What are you up to?” Dominic asked.I sighed. “Finding my biological family.”He gasped and rushed to my side. “Have you found them? Tell me,” he said, grabbing my hands. His sudden touch made me shiver.If there was one thing I hated now, it was men and physical contact. I slowly withdrew my hands, offering him a low smile.In my past life, Dominic was adopted and later became the C

MYSTERIOUS BILLIONAIRE — POVI stepped out of my car and walked into the Rozzo mansion, my long strides naturally drawing eyes.“Oh my, welcome,” Rosa said, flashing her usual fake smile as she approached with a gift in her hands.I didn’t return the smile. I didn’t take the gift either.“My mother is dead,” I said coldly. “You’re just a whore who climbed her way up the ladder.”Her eyes flared, but she forced a smile.“You shouldn’t say that,” she cooed.Footsteps echoed.“Mind how you talk to my mother!” Alistair barked, rushing toward me.I arched a brow. Even he wasn’t worth the dirt on my shoes.I shoved him aside without effort.“Mum, stop shouting at brother like that!” Sabrina yelled, stepping out of her car with a scowl.Rosa’s eyes burned with fury.“He is not your biological brother,” she snapped. “Stop calling him that!”A chuckle slipped from my lips.“Dirty whore,” I muttered. “Finally showing your true nature.”Footsteps approached againHarold Rozzo.....My father. The