The Alpha Prince's Forbidden Scent
In a world ruled by alphas, Elara's life is a web of duty and despair. Married to the cruel Damon, she's forced to bear his children through IVF, but her world shatters when she discovers his infidelity. Escaping into the night, she saves a wounded stranger, Kaelen, and ignites a forbidden connection. As she returns to her life, Elara finds herself drawn to Kaelen's strength and vulnerability, even as she's trapped in her loveless marriage. But when fate brings them together again, she discovers Kaelen's true identity as the crown prince. And just as she's reeling from this revelation, she gives birth to twin sons, thought to be Damon's heirs. But a shocking truth reveals they actually belong to Kaelen. The alpha prince claims his sons and his mate, defying tradition and sparking a bitter battle for power. As Elara navigates her new reality, she must confront the secrets of her past, the danger of her present, and the uncertain future of her love for Kaelen. Will their bond survive the weight of royal duty, family secrets, and the true nature of Elara's destiny?
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty Six: Stolen MomentThe first sound Elara registered as she blinked awake was Kaelen's voice, a low rumble that vibrated through the phone nestled against her ear. "Elara?" he murmured, his voice thick with sleep, or perhaps just the inherent richness of his tone.Panic flared in her chest. Had the call been on all night? She scrambled to sit up, disentangling herself from the surprisingly comfortable guest room sheets. "Kaelen? Is... is the call still on?"A chuckle, warm and intimate, filled her ear. "It is. Or rather, it was. I've been awake for hours, just listening to you breathe. Waiting for you to wake up."Elara's cheeks flushed crimson. Hours? She glanced at the bedside clock. Almost ten. She'd slept far later than she intended. "I'm so sorry. I must have drifted off. I didn't mean to...""Don't apologize," he interrupted, his voice softening. "It was... peaceful. Knowing you were there. I'm currently stood in your garden right now. I wanted to be closer to you while we speak." He paused. "How d
Last Updated: 2025-05-09
Chapter: Chapter Twenty Five: Party's End The pack house throbbed with a frenetic energy, the bass of the music vibrating through Elara's bones. Colored lights pulsed across the room, painting lurid streaks across the faces of the revelers. Tonight, Damon was in his element, the master of ceremonies in a spectacle of his own making. He'd declared it a celebration of a "successfully closed deal," but pack members knew it was about the handsome sum he'd squeezed out of the crown prince for the training facility. Elara knew the truth, of course. It was a victory bought and paid for with her clandestine meetings with Kaelen, a truth she held close, a burning secret in her heart.The air hung thick with the scent of cheap beer and potent pheromones. Pack members, dressed in their finest party attire, mingled and swayed to the music. Elara moved through the crowd, a ghost at her own mate's celebration. She picked at stray napkins, straightening up discarded glasses, a habit born of years of cleaning up after Damon's excesses."Elar
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty Four: Robin Architectures The bell above the door of "Robin Architectures" chimed, announcing a visitor. Damon, hunched over blueprints, barely registered it. He was wrestling with a design flaw, one of many plaguing his latest project, a low-income housing complex that was bleeding him dry. He was dangerously close to defaulting on several loans, and the pressure was a crushing weight."Can I help you?" His secretary's voice, laced with an unusual formality, cut through his concentration."I'm here to see Mr. Robin," a deep voice responded. "Inform him that Prince Kaelen is here."Damon's head snapped up. Prince Kaelen? Here? He straightened, a knot of unease tightening in his stomach. He hadn't expected a visit, especially not from Prince Kaelen himself. He smoothed down his rumpled shirt, a desperate attempt to appear presentable."Show him in, immediately," he instructed, his voice tighter than he intended.Kaelen entered the office, his presence filling the small space. How does he appear more imposing ev
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty Three: How he adores her Elara stirred, a soft sigh escaping her lips. The warmth that had enveloped her was slowly dissipating, replaced by a cool air that kissed her skin. Her eyes fluttered open, and the first thing she saw was Kaelen. His gaze was fixed on her, intense and unwavering, like a lifeline he couldn't afford to break. She could see a flicker of something akin to fear in his eyes, a primal worry that she might vanish like a dream."Kaelen?" she mumbled, her voice still thick with sleep.A relieved smile touched his lips, chasing away the shadows in his eyes. "You're awake. I was beginning to worry you'd decided to make your dream your new home."She chuckled softly, pushing herself up to sit on the bed. Kaelen was instantly there, his hands gentle as he helped her sit upright. He retrieved a plush, floral-embroidered robe from a nearby hook and carefully draped it around her shoulders. But the robe didn't stay on for long.With a tender look in his eyes, he help her get off the bed and up on her
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty Two: His roles The scent of rain-soaked earth and pine clung to Kaelen as he strode through the covered walkway connecting his private residence to the main palace. His face was a carefully constructed mask of regal indifference, a shield he was well-versed in employing. Inside, his mind churned with a mixture of guilt and fierce protectiveness. The image of Elara, pale and trembling, haunted him still.He had managed to put her to sleep less than an hour ago, promising her safety, whispering reassurances that felt thin even to his own ears. Every stolen moment with her was a gamble, a dangerous dance on the precipice of ruin. But the thought of relinquishing her, of leaving her to the tender mercies of Damon, was unbearable.Reaching the main palace, he was immediately engulfed in the orchestrated chaos of court life. Courtiers bowed, advisors clamored for his attention, and the air thrummed with whispered agendas. He navigated the throng with practiced ease, nodding, agreeing, and subtly deflectin
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty One: Ghost of his cruelty The midday sun streamed through the arched windows of Kaelen's private dining room, bathing the space in a warm, golden glow. Elara sat opposite him, a delicate porcelain plate before her piled high with roasted pheasant, glazed carrots, and fluffy, herbed couscous. But her appetite was a shy thing, easily frightened.Kaelen watched her, his usually playful emerald eyes clouded with concern. "Elara, you need to eat. For them," he murmured, gesturing lightly towards her stomach.She picked listlessly at the pheasant with her fork. "I'm not very hungry." The words were barely a whisper. The ghost of Damon's cutting remarks about her thickening waistline lingered in her mind, a poisonous echo.Kaelen's jaw tightened. He knew the torment her mate inflicted, the constant chipping away at her spirit. He couldn't erase all that painful experience, but he could shield her from it, even just for a little while. He reached across the table, his hand covering hers. "Then let me feed you."Elara'
Last Updated: 2025-05-09
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