Chapter: Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: In The Camera's Feed(Noah's POV)I had spent enough time locked in this room that I had started becoming friends with the security system.Not literally, but I had hacked into it.The system wasn't even that difficult to get into. Whoever designed it had done a good job, though. The cameras were arranged carefully, the feeds were organized by sections of the house, and the security guards were actually trained.Really trained.I moved from one camera feed to another on my laptop, watching the house through dozens of different angles.The place was huge, ridiculously huge. There were too many rooms, too many hallways, too many staircases and too many dark corners that seemed to lead nowhere but I knew better— they definitely led somewhere.At one point, I found a hallway that looked like it hadn't been used in years.Then I found another one… then another one.What kind of house needed this many hallways?I watched one of the security feeds for a while.Three guards walked down a corridor, another three t
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: At Fault“Should I raise my own case against you?” Lucien asked.The room went quiet.Mr Blackwell’s fingers tightened around the armrests. “Cheap tricks won't get you out of taking responsibility for your actions, Lucien.”Lucien looked at him. “I’m not trying to avoid taking responsibility for my actions. I am asking you if you are willing to take responsibility for yours. With your position at stake, should I go ahead and present proof of your—”“This is unnecessary.” Blackwell cut him off so quickly that several board members exchanged looks.He adjusted himself in the wheelchair, his expression becoming increasingly uncomfortable. “You could have easily spoken to me like a nephew would to his dear uncle, and I would have dropped this case. This matter didn't have to get this serious. We're family.”Lucien's thumb moved over the fluffy cuff.“The initial offer still stands,” he said calmly, “except now it excludes getting your son out of jail.”A few men around the table shifted in their s
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred and Ten: Blood DebtExactly one week had passed since Lucien shot Richard Blackwell.The boardroom had been prepared before noon. It was one of the oldest rooms in the estate, built long before Lucien was born. Dark wood covered most of the walls, broken only by tall windows hidden behind heavy curtains. A long table sat in the center of the room, polished so often that the surface reflected the chandeliers hanging above it.The room smelled faintly of old wood, expensive tobacco, and the coffee that had been placed on the table for the members who preferred to stay through long discussions.There were no guards inside, there did not need to be, every person sitting around the table understood exactly what kind of room they were in.The board had gathered to discuss blood debt.Lucien sat near the head of the table, his back against the chair and one ankle resting over the opposite knee.He looked completely calm.His fingers, however, were busy with a pair of pink, fluffy handcuffs.They belonged to Noa
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred and Nine: Away From Him(Noah's POV)I didn't know how long I'd been locked in this room, but it felt like forever. Maybe it had only been a day, or two, I had completely lost track of time.Without Lucien, time didn't seem to move normally.The room was comfortable. Too comfortable, actually. There was a bed, a bathroom, food whenever someone brought it, and enough space for me to walk around until I got tired.But I was bored out of my mind.And I couldn't eat.I tried. I really did. But every time someone brought food, I'd stare at it for a while and try to convince myself I was hungry. Then I'd take a few bites and lose my appetite.It didn't help that I didn't know where Lucien was.I missed him.I missed him so much that it physically hurt.At night, the room got cold too. I had blankets, but somehow they didn't help much. I kept curling into myself and staring at the ceiling, wondering where he was and whether he was thinking about me.I hated being locked up.But more than that, I hated being locked
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred and Eight: TensionDaniel was driving while Lucien sat silently in the front passenger seat, staring through the windshield.The city moved around them in a blur of headlights, streetlights, and late-night traffic. Two black SUVs followed behind them, each carrying armed men. Nobody spoke.Daniel glanced at his brother.Lucien had barely said a word since leaving the estate. His face was unreadable, and his hands rested loosely on his thighs. He looked calm, but Daniel knew better. Lucien was never more dangerous than when he looked calm.“For the sake of avoiding a horrible conflict, would you let Noah go?” Daniel asked.Lucien didn't look at him. “No. I already promised him marriage.”Daniel raised an eyebrow. “You like him that much?”Lucien's eyes remained on the road ahead. “That might be the case, but what's most important is that he likes me. He trusts me.”Daniel went quiet. That answer was more honest than he had expected. He had something in mind to say but he tightened his grip on the steerin
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Locked Away(Noah's POV)I woke up tired, like I had a heavy rock resting on me while I slept.At first, I didn't know where I was. My body felt heavy, like I had slept for three days instead of a few hours. My head was foggy, my mouth was dry, and there was this strange heaviness behind my eyes that made everything feel unreal.I blinked at the ceiling, it wasn't Lucien's ceiling, that was the first thing I noticed.I turned my head.Not Lucien's room either.I pushed myself up slowly, and the moment I sat up, my head spun.“Lucien?”My voice sounded rough.I waited for a response but got nothing.I looked around the room again. It was beautiful. Actually, ridiculously beautiful. A large bed, soft curtains, a sitting area near the window, a wardrobe, a table with a glass of water sitting on it.There was even a vase of flowers.Flowers?Maybe Lucien set up a new room for me. When will he learn I prefer to be in his room?I got out of bed.My legs felt weak. So I stood there for a few seconds, wa
Last Updated: 2026-09-11
The Alpha Prince's Forbidden Scent
"I carried his child. I wore his mark. But when I screamed, no one heard me."
In a kingdom ruled by Alphas and silence, Elara was the perfect Omega—obedient, mated, forgotten. Married to the cruel Damon, she was forced to bear his heirs through IVF, her body reduced to a vessel, her voice buried beneath duty and shame.
When her babies refused to be born, they blamed her womb.
When she ran, they called her wicked.
But Elara is not powerless—not really.
Locked deep within her blood is a legacy older than the crown. A secret hidden beneath moonlight and lies. A storm waiting to rise. And a love—royal, forbidden, and burning—that refuses to die.
Everything changes the night she saves a stranger from bleeding out in the woods... only to learn he’s Kaelen, the future king. Their bond is instant. Dangerous. Irrevocable. But when fate reunites them, Elara finds herself caught in a battle for her children, her freedom, and the truth.
The twin sons thought to be Damon's? They’re Kaelen’s.
The quiet Omega they cast aside? She holds the bloodline that could bring the kingdom to its knees.
“The Alpha Prince's Forbidden Scent” is a haunting, romantic, and devastatingly powerful tale of rebellion, legacy, and one Omega’s fight to reclaim her voice, her power, and the love they said she could never have.
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty Five: The Healing Night(Elara’s POV)The cell door creaked open just enough for the shadow to slip inside. My heart seized half terror, half relief when I recognized the familiar figure crouched in the dim light.“Kaelen…” I whispered, my voice cracking.He crouched closer, careful not to make a sound. The faintest trace of moonlight caught his profile, strong, sharp, impossibly beautiful. My chest ached with a longing I tried to deny, but the exhaustion, the pain, the isolation all of it made his presence a lifeline.“I had to see you,” he murmured. “I couldn’t leave you here like this.”I wanted to reach out, to throw myself into his arms, but my wrists were shackled, and my body still ached from the council’s cruelty. Instead, I simply stayed still, letting him approach.“You’re hurt worse than I imagined,” he whispered, eyes scanning my bloodied dress and the bruises forming along my thighs. His hands hovered over me for a moment, and I could feel the
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty Four: Unexpected Visitor(Elara’s POV)The shadow lingered just beyond the faint light, and I dared not move. My wrists throbbed where the silver cuffs bit into my skin, but all I could think of was the presence before me. Powerful. Familiar. Impossible.A whisper, barely audible, floated across the cold stone.“Elara…”I froze. My breath hitched. The voice soft, deliberate, threaded with concern made my chest tighten in a way I hadn’t felt in days. I wanted to leap forward, to grab him, to feel the warmth of him beside me, but instinct told me to wait. Wait. Observe. Protect yourself.The chains rattled lightly as I shifted. My power hummed, instinctively reaching, sensing the presence in the darkness. My heartbeat synchronized with the energy that radiated from him strong, protective, steady.Kaelen.I had barely allowed myself to hope. After the council’s betrayal, after Clara’s gloating, after Damon’s cold indifference, I hadn’t let anyone
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty Three: Isolation Begins(Elara’s POV)The door slammed behind me, the iron echoing like a death knell. Darkness swallowed everything immediately the smell of damp stone, the chill biting through my bloodied dress, and the sharp tang of iron in the air. My wrists ached where the silver cuffs bit into my skin, but the cold was worse. It crept into my bones and settled there, heavy, unyielding.I stumbled forward, the chains clinking with every step. The guards had gone before I even had a chance to call out. Alone. Truly alone.I sank to the floor, the rough stone cold against my bloodied thighs. I pressed my hands to my belly, fingers brushing against the damp fabric and sticky warmth. The babies kicked small, desperate movements that made me ache with fierce love. They are still here. They are still alive.I leaned my forehead against the wall, pressing into the unforgiving stone. My breaths came fast and shallow, my body trembling, my thoughts racing. Wh
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty-Two: Trial Of The Unheard (Elara's POV) I reached down, fingers trembling, I wanted to confirm… and I did. Warmth. Wet. I lifted my hand. Blood. Fresh. Bright. Spreading. My white dress—chosen so carefully, so quietly, to look soft, pure, to make the council see me as something other than tainted—was ruined. The scarlet stain bled through the front like an accusation, like a warning, like a curse. I had wanted to look like the innocent one. Now I just looked... broken. I clutched my belly, breath shallow, hands slick, too afraid to move, too afraid to not move. And Clara… She stood there. Looking right at me like she saw nothing. “Oh dear,” she said with mock sympathy, her voice syrupy and cold. “So sorry, but your trial’s been rescheduled.” My ears rang. What? She stepped closer, smiling like she’d just won a game. “It’s this morning, not tomorrow. I do hope you’re prepared… because after this trial, you might actually want to run.” She grabbed my arm. I didn’t resist. I couldn’t. I couldn’t
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty-Two: Trial Of The Unheard (Elara's POV)I reached down, fingers trembling, I wanted to confirm… and I did.Warmth.Wet.I lifted my hand.Blood.Fresh. Bright. Spreading.My white dress—chosen so carefully, so quietly, to look soft, pure, to make the council see me as something other than tainted—was ruined. The scarlet stain bled through the front like an accusation, like a warning, like a curse.I had wanted to look like the innocent one.Now I just looked... broken.I clutched my belly, breath shallow, hands slick, too afraid to move, too afraid to not move.And Clara…She stood there.Looking right at me like she saw nothing.“Oh dear,” she said with mock sympathy, her voice syrupy and cold. “So sorry, but your trial’s been rescheduled.”My ears rang.What?She stepped closer, smiling like she’d just won a game. “It’s this morning, not tomorrow. I do hope you’re prepared… because after this trial, you might actually want to run.”She grabbed my arm.I didn’t resist. I couldn’t. I couldn’t find my voice. No
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Chapter: Chapter Sixty-One: When The Moon Forgets Its Daughter.(Elara's POV)The forest was humming.Not with wind. Not with birdsong. But with something older—a pulse beneath the earth, like a second heartbeat I’d forgotten how to hear.I was barefoot, dressed in white. The trees whispered as I passed them, their leaves shifting like murmuring mouths. The moon above was swollen, crimson, watching me.“Come home,” a voice said.I turned.She was standing just beyond the fog. My wolf.She looked like me—but wilder. Taller. Hair darker. Eyes like a starless sky.Her bare feet didn’t stir the ground. Her long fingers curled and uncurled by her sides as if she didn’t know what to do with them. And yet… there was power in the way she stood.She took a step forward.“I waited,” she said.Another step. Her voice echoed inside my bones, not my ears.“I called. You gave them your silence.”“I had no choice,” I whispered, heart thudding.“You did,” she replied. “You gave me away for them.”She reached out her hand.And I, trembling, reached back.The momen
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Chapter: Chapter Nine: Sucking My Professor In A Public Bathroom(Nathan's POV)I stared at the pink-haired boy. Then at Professor Hale. Then back at the boy.Something inside me snapped. Before I could think better of it, I crossed the bathroom in a few strides and grabbed the boy by the arm.“Hey!”I dragged him away from Mr. Hale.“What the hell—”“Get out.”The boy stumbled toward the door. “Who the hell are you?”“Someone who's telling you to get out.”I shoved the bathroom door open and pushed him into the hallway.The boy spun around angrily. “You're crazy!”“Probably.”I slammed the door shut and locked it.The music from the club continued to thump faintly through the walls.I turned around.Professor Hale was staring at me. He's calm, as always. That somehow made me even angrier.I walked toward him. “You know what?”He said nothing.I scoffed. “I'm glad to know you're gay.”Hale's expression barely changed.“But I'm pissed off.” I pointed toward the door. “You threw me out of your office for saying I want you, and then you turn around an
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Chapter: Chapter Eight: King NathanNathan walked into the apartment, all annoyed like he always gets whenever he visits home.He barely kicked off his shoes before heading straight for his room.He opened the door and stopped.Kelly was standing beside his desk.Nathan narrowed his eyes. “What are you doing in my room?”Kelly turned around so quickly he nearly knocked something over. “I—uh, I was looking for my note. I left it in here, but I can't find—”“Go get dressed.”Kelly blinked. “For what?”“We're going clubbing.”“Really?” Kelly looked at him from head to toe. “You look tired. You should go to sleep early. Why go clubbing?”Nathan scoffed. “I'm Nathan. I don't need a reason to go clubbing.” He walked past him and dropped onto his bed. “Besides, it's Friday night. Stop yapping and go get dressed.”Kelly sighed. “Yes, sir.”He left the room.Nathan smiled to himself. Sleep? On a Friday night? Absolutely not.He needed noise, he needed alcohol, he needed something loud enough to drown out the evening he'd just ha
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Chapter: Chapter Seven: Arranged Meeting(Nathan's POV)The sting in my cheek barely had time to settle before my father started shouting.“You put another student in the hospital!”I stood there silently.“You think that's funny?”“No.”“Then why the hell are you standing there like an idiot?”I kept my head bowed.He paced behind his desk, his voice growing louder with every sentence.“I have spent years paying for your education, giving you every opportunity imaginable, and this is how you repay me? By getting into fights at the most prestigious colleges in the country? You want to ruin my name.”I said nothing.“You assaulted a boy in front of dozens of witnesses! You could have killed him!”My jaw tightened.I didn't care. Not enough to apologize, anyway.I'd gotten worse punishments for doing less. A slap wasn't new, neither was the shouting, and I still think Tristan deserves every punch I landed on his annoying face.Eventually, my father ran out of things to say and dropped back into his chair.The room went quiet.
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Chapter: Chapter Six: Jest(Nathan's POV) “You really told him that?!!” Kelly's voice nearly cracked through the roof of my car. I kept my eyes on the road, one hand resting lazily on the steering wheel while the other tapped against the gearshift. “Yeah.” “You actually looked Professor Hale in the face and told him you like him?” “Technically, I told him I want him.” Kelly stared at me like I'd just announced I was planning to rob a bank. “You're lucky he just calmly dismissed you, you'd have been dealing with more than suspension.” I shrugged. “I'm a very straightforward person. I don't have the patience to take things slow.” “Yeah, I know you have absolutely no patience, but I didn't expect you to tell him to his face.” I grinned. “Kelly, I want to get into his pants as soon as possible.” Kelly groaned and dropped his head against the headrest. “You’re rushing before the attraction fades away.” He wasn't wrong. My attractions had always worked the same way: they came hard and fast. One
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Chapter: Chapter Five: The Punishment"Given the violence displayed in those videos, the administration is considering immediate expulsion.”That got Nathan’s attention. Not visibly, but Vincent noticed the slight tension in his shoulders immediately.The dean continued, “However, before a final decision is made, your father will need to be called to the school. He needs to be the one talking to Tristan's parents and legal representatives, not us.”Nathan froze. The arrogance disappeared from his face so fast it almost looked unnatural.“No.”The room went quiet.Dean Whitmore frowned. “Mr. Laurent—”“No.”This time the word sounded sharper, almost panicked.“We require parental involvement before proceeding further.”Nathan stood abruptly from his chair. “No.”Prof. Vincent’s eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes had been on Nathan and he saw the instant change. Nathan suddenly looked distressed.“I’m not calling him,” Nathan said quietly.“That isn’t negotiable, we can call him ourselves.”Nathan laughed suddenly, but there
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Chapter: Chapter Four: ConsequenceBy the next morning, everybody at Blackthorne College had already seen the video.Somebody had uploaded at least four different angles of Nathan beating Tristan Mercer half to death at the penthouse party, and now the entire school was treating it like premium entertainment.Nathan walked through campus with Kelly beside him while whispers followed from every direction.“Did you see Tristan’s face?”“Nathan Laurent is actually insane.”“He looked so hot fighting though.”“I heard Tristan needed a bunch of stitches.”“They were always one argument away from killing each other.”“Honestly Tristan deserved it. He's always copying Nathan, always in his one-sided competition. He copied Nathan with that penthouse party anyway.”“Yeah, but Nathan went too far this time.”“Nah, did you see the way Tristan was talking?”Students openly stared as Nathan passed by. Some looked horrified. Others looked impressed. A group of girls near the fountain literally stopped walking just to watch him move
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