Reborn For The Vicious Alpha
Freya Garrick has spent twenty-five years of her life believing werewolves are monsters.
Her hunter father trained her to become a werewolf hunter like him while harboring the belief that they killed her mother.
She lived her everyday life like this with her father and bethrothed, hunter Lucian, until they heard of a new feral Alpha in Eryndor—Alpha Torin— He’s dark, vicious, and untouchable. He’s avenging his brother’s death and ordered for humans to be captured.
Freya was among these humans, but she disguised as a man to get her way through him and kill him.
But fate delivers a fatal twist: Alpha Torin is her mate.
How could a human be fated to a wolf? She didn’t live long to know because she was killed by his Luna out of pure jealousy.
Freya died only to be reborn as a dangerous and cursed hybrid.
The kind of creature even Alphas fear.
Now she must find out about her real identity, and also either make her father proud, or fall in love with the ruthless Alpha.
“She’s a cursed hybrid,” the pack witch warned. “And she is not to be mated.”
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What happens when the Alpha couldn’t stop his endless craving for her?
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Chapter: Epilogue—PenelopeI woke up to the sound of whispers just outside my door.They weren’t loud, but they didn’t need to be.The words were clear enough. “Torin’s awake.”At first, I stayed still.I just lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, and let the silence fill me.Then slowly… a smile pulled at my lips.He’s awake. Finally.My fingers brushed across the edge of the sheet, grounding me in the moment. I’d waited so long for this—for him. And now the wait was over.They probably think it was some miracle. Or that some old prophecy fulfilled itself and brought him back.But I know better.The potion of Khora never left his body. I made it for him. For us both. It was a mistake that Seraneth was able to drink from it.The Khora was mine, like he is.They don’t know what I gave up. What I remembered. What I risked.Freya doesn’t know. Poor girl. She had gone through a lot.She thinks just because Seraneth lived inside her, she had some right to Zalkhar in this life. She had right to Torin. It
Last Updated: 2025-07-31
Chapter: The Body That Refused To RestEvening crawled in, slow and golden, spilling its dying light through windows of the stone chamber. And still, Freya hadn’t moved.Not to eat. Not to rest. Not even to blink long enough for sleep.Her arms ached, cradling Torin’s cold body. Her throat was raw from silent prayers. Her lips trembled, pressing every few moments to his brow as if a kiss might spark his heart back to rhythm.But his chest had not risen. Not once.His skin, once warm and bronze, had turned pale beneath the funeral linen. Someone had placed a garland of moonpetals over his collarbone. She didn’t know who. She didn’t care. She didn’t even notice when they entered and done so. She had been changing spells to wake him. Nothing had worked. Her spells had only destroyed things around her.Her entire world had shrunk to the space between his silent lips and her breaking heart.In some distant corner of her consciousness, she registered murmurs. And she had heard ‘Kiera’ Someone had whispered that she hadn’t been
Last Updated: 2025-07-31
Chapter: A Great LossThe sun rose the next morning. The Twilight oack was mourning. The trio twins arrival was met with the death of a few pack members. It was said that they were attacked by rogues, and hunters unprepared. They had claimed that they came for vengeance because Torin had killed some of them. During the two times Torin had gone feral and vicious, he had killed a lot and their people were victims.Known as the strongest pack in Eryndor, Hollowvale; they had fought hard but the attackers managed to kill a few of them. They were still mourning when they arrived with the news that Torin was dead. Tyler couldn’t receive the proper welcome they had planned to celebrate his arrival with. The curse had not been lifted at the cost of nothing. It had came with its own price.Today, even the wind itself seemed reluctant to speak, brushing only lightly through the tall pines that towered around the pack’s sacred burial grounds.Inside the central hall, the atmosphere was gloomy. Elder Fenric’s voice
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Chapter: The AftermathTheir bodies scattered from the shockwave. Tyler groaned on the floor.Freya blinked open her eyes and she felt it. She could feel it—Seraneth was gone. She had left her body for her.She turned to Penelope, her sister, but Penelope only stared, saying nothing.Something wasn’t right. Fear enveloped her heart as she realized what she was feeling. She didn’t dare to look his way.Her wolf stirred desperately inside her. The bond…she couldn’t feel it anymore. She couldn’t feel him. And that could only mean one thing.Her heart… slowed.And slowly, she turned.Tyler stood across from her. Blinking and confused.Then her eyes landed on the figure still on the floor and she shuddered.Her feet barely touched the ground as she ran to him.She dropped to her knees.“Torin?” she whispered.No answer.She pressed her ear to his chest.Nothing. This caught others attention as well.She shook him.She howled.No sound came back.“No, no…he’s alive right?” Caleb’s voice came out more like a whisp
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Chapter: The Trio TwinsElira’s body was broken. She whimpered on the floor where her body now felt limp.Blood stained her mouth, the sides of her torn robes, and the sharp white of her teeth as she laughed.It was cruel and ugly like that of a psycho. Triumphant, even in defeat. Freya had her cornered as she stopped right before her, a blade of ancient spellwork that Charlotte had gifted her pulsing in her hand, while Torin stood beside her—quiet, still, brimming with fury.The battlefield around them was a war zone of shattered chains, vanished monsters, and heaving breaths. But in that moment, all eyes were drawn to Elira, because the witch looked like she had a lot to say.She looked up at Torin first.“You think you’ve won, Lycan prince?” she rasped, her voice trembling like glass about to break. “You don’t even know what you are.”Torin only stared.Freya’s breath caught.Elira’s eyes gleamed with intensity. “That cursed blood of yours—your mother kept it hidden for a reason. She begged us… begged us
Last Updated: 2025-07-30
Chapter: The Right Time—Chaos Calls“Freya,” Torin’s heart leaped.It wasn’t just Freya stepping out from the shadows—it was all three of them.Freya, Caleb, And Alice. The three had met while navigating tha path of the dark realm of Nightveil.They had been there the whole time, veiled by a silence spell Freya had invoked the moment they arrived. Only her spell could work, even Alice’s couldn’t the moment they stepped in the building. They had been hiddening and listening. Absorbing every foul, twisted confession Elira had spewed.Freya moved first.A wind blasted from her hands—not conjured by command but born of fury. A spiraling surge of raw power crashed into Elira’s chest, lifting her from the ritual stone and hurling her into the far wall like a discarded ragdoll. Her scream was cut off by the impact.The cat leapt from Freya’s arms, landing nimbly beside Torin’s chained form. Freya released a spell that destroyed Elira’s own which she used in cloaking the building to make other’s magic impotent. The building ru
Last Updated: 2025-07-29
My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin
⚠️ Reader Advisory:
This story contains steamy scenes, mature language, and forbidden romance.
Recommended for readers 18+ who enjoy emotionally intense and sexually charged love stories with depth.
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“I’m going to turn every dirty page you’ve ever read into your reality, Teyana.”
And Jeremy Carter did.
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It started with a simple party dare and ended with my legs wrapped around the ever-addictive Jeremy Carter’s waist.
I never thought the boy who never noticed the nerdy me in high school, the emotionally unavailable biker god I’d secretly fantasized about, would become my stepbrother.
Or that I would find a naked painting of myself hidden in his closet — painted by his own twisted hands.
Jeremy is inked sin, raw dominance, and a filthy mouth.
I was just the quiet, virgin bookworm, that took solace in dark romance novels… until he dragged me into his dangerous world of racing, rage, and ruin.
I should run. I should regret it.
But when a man like Jeremy Carter kisses you, there’s no coming back.
But what happened when family, friends, and even the campus tried to pull us apart?
This is the story of how I got ruined by the one man I might never have… and how I let him.
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Chapter: EPILOGUE-A long final chapter for the new year? Let’s have it!-~~TEYANA~•Four Years Later•I adjusted my pen in my hand, letting a small sigh escape as I signed yet another book autograph. My hand ached slightly from the continuous scribbling, but I smiled through it. Today, my viral book “Love And Ruin”—the story of Jeremy and me—had officially become a bestseller across multiple countries. Seeing the lines of eager readers waiting for their copies made all the exhaustion worth it.I leaned back slightly on the stool behind the signing table, feeling the gentle weight of my baby bump beneath my soft, red flowing blouse. I smiled in satisfaction as a few readers took selfies with me, their excitement infectious. “Thank you for coming,” I said repeatedly, waving to those leaving the line with their signed copies.Just as I finished my last autograph for the day, a sleek black car screeched to a stop outside. My heart leapt, relief wounding through me. My husband was here.My eyes followed
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Chapter: Always Us~Jeremy’s POV~We were all silent for a second.Taylor broke it first. “Wait,” Her eyes narrowed further at Teyana, stepping closer. “What’s your name again? Teyana? You’re our late aunt’s daughter? Her name was Alice.”Teyana nodded. My lips curved in disbelief. “I can’t believe this just turned into a reunion.”“Unbelievable,” Zayne muttered beside us.The girls moved to her bedside immediately. Charlotte brushed Teyana’s hair back affectionately, while Taylor held her hand, eyes shining with familiarity now.“Oh my God,” Taylor squealed. “Our little cousin sister is going to be a mother.”“I can’t wait to tell our mum,” Charlotte added excitedly. “She’d never shut up about how you’re more serious with life than us. Let me tell you a secret, I hated you when she started talking about how you are better than us. I mean…she had only met you a couple of times and wouldn’t shut up. Thank God we don’t even live with her anymore.” “And I had almost hated you when you kissed Jeremy on hi
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Chapter: A Worthy Reunion~Jeremy’s POV~Pregnant.The word wouldn’t leave my head. It kept looping, echoing like it had been branded into my skull. The medic had said it calmly, like it wasn’t a life-altering sentence. Like it was just another diagnosis. Stress-induced fainting. Early pregnancy. Dehydration. Emotional overload. But for me, it had changed everything. My entire body was calm. I hardly remember I won a race today.After stabilizing Teyana at the track's medical unit, they transferred her to a private hospital in Monte Carlo.Now, we were here.I stood by the hospital bed, my body refusing to sit, refusing to relax, refusing to believe that she was really lying there— pale, breathing steadily, and—pregnant. With my baby. It felt surreal. Machines hummed softly around us, monitors blinking, the sterile smell of the room grounding me in a strange way. I was starting to get so familiar with hospitals. The white room didn’t bother me anymore. I had been there a lot this year.I ran a hand through m
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Wait, Teyana~Teyana’s POV~•Hours Earlier•After rushing out of the doctor’s office, I was standing in the parking lot like I’d forgotten how to exist outside those white walls.My hands were shaking as I reached my car-the very one he had purchased for me for my 19th birthday, like my body was still trying to catch up with the truth my mind had just been handed.I was pregnant. Still pregnant.The nurse that attended to me at Vance’ hospital must have assumed the pills worked and didn’t bother to check my pregnancy status. That was why I was discharged the same day.I slid into the driver’s seat but didn’t start the engine. Instead, I pulled out my phone. My thumb hovered over the screen longer than necessary, my breath uneven as I unlocked it. Jeremy’s name was back on my phone. I had unblocked him earlier.I tapped his contact, and his name filled the screen. My chest ached, anticipation and anxiety wounding through me. Would he pick my call? Would he care that I still have his baby? Would he
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Adrenaline And Speed~Jeremy’s POV~I spotted Maxton outside the lodge, downstairs.He was standing near the concrete railing that separated the paddock from the inner track area, shoulders slightly hunched like he was keeping a low profile. At the sight of him- Relief crashed into my chest first, then something close to pride.I wasn’t seeing him as the one who killed Chris. Circumstances had demanded that. What mattered was that he was here. I closed the distance between us, and pulled him into a hug. It’s been long since I used to see him like a younger brother I didn’t have. I could still remember riding with him for hours, teaching him the core aspects of riding and all.Chris would have killed him.“You’re really here,” I said into his shoulder. “I couldn’t miss today.”I pulled back, gripping his shoulders, scanning his face like I was making sure he was okay. “How the hell did you pull it off?”He exhaled slowly, eyes softening. “You.”I frowned. “Me?”“The lawyer said the statements you wrote h
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Preparing To Race~Jeremy’s POV~The cigarette burned slowly between my fingers, the smoke curling up toward the wooden ceiling of the lodge like it was searching for a way out. I leaned against the counter by the wide glass window, one shoulder pressed into the cool stone wall, staring out at the stretch of mountains beyond. The morning here in Monaco was quiet in a way that felt peaceful and grounding. I loved it.I shouldn’t have been smoking.I knew that. My lungs needed to be clean. My body needed to be sharp. This race wasn’t some underground run I could muscle through with adrenaline and rage. This was official. International. Precision mattered. Discipline mattered.But the last week had wrecked me.I needed something to take the edge off. Something to quiet the images that kept replaying in my head no matter how hard I tried to focus—blood on white tiles, Teyana’s limped frame that had shaken me to my bones, my father’s hand striking my face, the sound of my own breathing when everything insid
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
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