Owned By The Rogue Alpha
They call me the fool. The outcast. The girl unworthy of love.
But today, as I serve drinks at my cousin Sofia’s wedding, I’m forced to watch her marry the one man who was never supposed to be hers—my mate.
Worse, I’m carrying his child.
When Sofia and her mother discover my secret, they corner me with threats, cruelty, and a deadly choice: end the pregnancy or be destroyed by their lies. Just when I think I’ve reached my breaking point, guards storm in with an order that shatters everything—
I’m under arrest.
Heartbroken, betrayed, and trapped in their twisted game, I realize one thing: if I don’t fight back, I’ll lose my child… and myself.
But that's not all....my mate is planning to sell me off to the rogue Alpha.
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Chapter: Spoils of warLAYLAUsing my apron to wipe my hands, I observed the dough rising in the stone oven. I smiled as the aroma of roasted meat and baked bread filled the kitchen.While the other maids were kneading dough, chopping vegetables and stirring pots I noticed that some of them were giggling at something.I shook my head and gave a small smile .I felt at home here even though I was the Luna. Perhaps it was because I enjoyed its normalcy, the sensation of accomplishing a straightforward simple task. But as soon as I looked out the window, my peaceful moment was destroyed and my heart sank immediatelyAt first I wasn't really sure of what I was seeing and I blinked rapidly.Young women in a long line were dragged into the courtyard. Their faces were bruised, their wrists were bound and their clothing was ripped. A few of them hobbled, while others were hardly conscious, their heads drooping like ragged dolls.I felt uneasy and I swallowed hard.I knew what I was seeing, I knew what this is.
Last Updated: 2025-10-06
Chapter: Haunted by shadows DEL MORINO. I was having trouble breathing. The dream clung to me like thick oppressive smoke. Mother's voice, pleading with me to live, sacrificing herself for me, the screams of those who tried to protect us had filled my ears all these years and my mother's face was still etched in my memory.It's been years ago but since that day I could still feel the anger of having that scar on my left eye.It hurt me that I had lost the only person who cared for me.My shaky fingers automatically reached for my face and found the cool leather of the mask I wore, a barrier separating my shame and anger from the outside world. My memory was etched with the assassin's image—a man with an arrow and a crescent moon tattooed on his neck. After years of searching packs and questioning mercenaries I had never found him but he had disappeared like a ghost. His name was unknown and no one had ever seen him.Sometimes I wondered if I had imagined things that night.He was now like a shadow I couldn't
Last Updated: 2025-10-06
Chapter: Nightmares DEL MORINO Along the path to the Temple of the Moon Goddess, the branches of tall trees made it difficult to see the silver crescent moon that hung high in the sky. The smell of flowers that were blooming at night filled the air and the sound of gentle footsteps echoed through the silence. With the murmurs of our entourage behind us, my mother sat beside as she held my hand warmly. Although the temple has long been a quiet location for prayer and tranquility I felt uneasy tonight. My six year old mind was restless.Something or someone hiding in the shadows seemed to be observing us as the cart went through the hard route to the temple.Mother had said that the rocks along the paths might destroy the cars tires."Don't worry my son." my mother looked down at me and said with a gentle and reassuring tone." We will be back tomorrow , you will pray for everyone. For grandmother, for papa and for your brothers, right?"I nodded, looking up at her and gave a small smile.She squeezed my
Last Updated: 2025-09-23
Chapter: This might be funIt was just a few hours to dinner and my thoughts were racing against each other.At first, I thought it was just a joke but as I kept thinking about it, I felt so uneasy.At the moment all I had was stress and a pounding headache but being an alpha was supposed to bring dignity and power, isn't it?I kept thinking of the elder's warning: no Seal of the Moon, no pack security. And guess what? Layla had the key to that damned Seal.I guess so.Layla who most likely hated me now.Layla had sacrificed everything for me to pay her, I now had five concubines and a Luna who was constantly complainingI reclined in my chair and gazed up at the ceiling. After everything how was I going to persuade Layla to help me? I wasn't exactly an alpha who was good at begging. No that wouldn't work. Perhaps I could bribe her? She wasn't the kind to let money influence her.It was my fault her parents had died protecting me and I hadn't treated her kindly"Ugh." I groaned massaging my back. "It's a mess
Last Updated: 2025-09-22
Chapter: Maybe you should find it I sighed These Elders don't know me.They had spoken like I should be scared or something.Then I should run to Del Morino's pack and beg Layla to come back, kissing her feet and shedding tears.Nah.Just because I'm in danger, even little pups are constantly in danger.To look intimidating or at least that's what I hoped, I twirled a dagger between my fingers while lounging on the meeting room's enormous fur chair. As though their breakfast had been stolen the elders sat in front of me with their typical sullen expressions. I choked back a yawn. Even though I knew better than to skip this meeting they were always a pain. The pack had heard rumors of danger more quickly than wildfire. "Alpha Drake. "said Elder Marius in a serious tone ."do you realize how serious this situation is?"Of course, I do.It was as serious as the offense they had just committed this morning, coming to stress my life with a meeting I never wanted.I waved a dismissive hand and said."Of course. I'm not
Last Updated: 2025-09-22
Chapter: The Guardian DRAKEI ignored the sunlight that poured in through my large windows. I lay sprawled on my velvet chaise and gazed at the ceiling's elaborate carvings letting my thoughts wander to things I'd prefer to forget.Layla. Her name evoked feelings I didn't want to confront like a whisper in my mind.I hate that I had seen her with Del Morino.Not that it mattered but the way she was, carrying herself with so much confidence and pride broke me in two.Not that I was hoping she had been a slave or something, but I had wished I was the one who had given her that luxury she was enjoying.Sh*tShe sacrificed everything to keep me safe and fought alongside me when others ran away.Stood up for me.Challenged those rogues years ago and lost her wolf and had a permanent scar on her face because of me.I had thrown her away as if she were nothing despite this.But I brushed that aside.I am an Alpha after all. Angrily, I stopped the thoughts and moved my mind elsewhere. I was worthy of choices.
Last Updated: 2025-09-20
A Deal With The Vampire CEO
One hundred days.
That’s all Yvette Moreno has to survive.
After a scandal shatters her career and lands her in legal trouble, Yvette is desperate for a way out. Enter Joachim Knight—Manhattan’s most powerful billionaire lawyer, a man whose charm is as lethal as his reputation. He offers her a deal: pretend to be his girlfriend for one hundred days to save his image… and he’ll make her problems disappear.
But Yvette has secrets of her own. Behind her smile lies a hidden identity—the elusive paparazzo known only as The Woodsman—and the vampire CEO she’s pretending to love is the very man she’s been hunting.
As staged kisses turn into real heat and fake dating becomes a dangerous game, Yvette uncovers pieces of Joachim’s life that defy reason—his unnatural grace, his cold touch, the way his eyes glow in the dark. He’s hiding something monstrous… yet she can’t stay away.
But when a rival vampire threatens to expose them both, the lines between deception and desire blur until Yvette must face the ultimate choice: destroy the man she’s falling for or risk everything to save him.
Dark secrets. Dangerous passion. A deal neither of them can escape.
Perfect for fans of enemies-to-lovers, forced proximity, and forbidden romance, A Deal With The Vampire CEO is a seductive paranormal romance where love and danger collide.
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Chapter: The Devil and The Mona Lisa Yvette's pov I was chasing my thoughts and feeling helpless with each one that struck my mind. I was awake at three in the morning, gazing at the strange patterns the moonlight created on my magnificent room's ceiling. I had a jumbled mess of thoughts. Thoughts that won't leave me alone.It kept playing back the scene from the previous day when everything in my world had completely changed. His smile. The aloof haughty smile I was accustomed to wasn't there. His entire face had changed with a genuine tentative tiny smile that gave me a glimpse of a man I had never met. He had bought those flowers, stargazer lilies which I had kept in my room and now I was staring at them.There was a persistent, dizzying puzzle in my mind. It was how one man could be both a cold, cunning creature who had years of loneliness and despair in his eyes and was still the same man who remembered my mother's favorite flower and had a heart-breaking faint smile. He was just hard to understand and it would
Last Updated: 2025-10-09
Chapter: Under the Lions (JOACHIM'S POV). The brief warmth of the deer's life did little to calm the icy tempest within me. As usual, the hunt had brought me back to reality but my mind was still focused on the penthouse and the brave, angry human woman who was sleeping in my house at the moment. “Better?” Elias called out to me from the edge of the rooftop and jerked me out of my thoughts. “Much better,” I said, feeling satisfied but not at all at ease. Elias smiled slightly and wisely. “You need a diversion. The drink should taste real, not like fur or fear.”He pointed toward the city's glistening center. “Come on. Let's head to the coven. It's been far too long since you behaved like your old self. You haven't been in the coven for two weeks. Come loosen up a bit.”“Old self?” I chuckled lightly. “I am five hundred and seventy years old.”He laughed in response and said “And you have been acting like a grumpy old man for all of it. Come my brother. Let's be vampires for tonight, tomorrow we can be h
Last Updated: 2025-10-06
Chapter: A Breath of Night (Joachim's pov) When Yvette left for her suite, her scent stayed behind. Sweet. Heaven. A trap. I liked her close. Too close. Valerius warned me about this — first contact with a human always left a hunger. I will get over this stupid feeling soon. I lied to myself. The penthouse felt too bright, too full of her fragile, human life. My chest ached with a strange pull. I remembered the flowers I'd given her days ago. I couldn't even recall their name, only her gratitude. It brought back memories of a sun I had long since forgotten. And it had a cage-like feeling. I started to feel restless, a primal need for speed and darkness. My haven of control, the penthouse felt all of a sudden, too tiny, too bright and too full of her painfully fragile and wonderfully human life. It was time for me to leave. I had to take a breath of night. I had to remind myself that I was a predator, not just the man she was starting to see. Using the elevator, I descended from the penthouse to the privat
Last Updated: 2025-09-22
Chapter: A Game of GhostsRun. Lie. Say no. He was right there, and I couldn't move. His kiss at the gala lingered on my lips, on my skin, and it made my heart hammered in a way I hated— and wanted. Every card was in his possession. He was the only thing separating me from a world of terrifying predators, he had provided me with a place to live and had saved me from going to jail. There was no way I had said no. It would be suspicious if I refused. It would raise red flags and I was sure that Joachim Knight would not overlook them. He would dissect them, he is smart and it was a unique form of madness however to say yes. I had to consent to hunting myself. Instead of entering the enemy's camp as a prisoner, it meant entering as their chief strategist. But a girl had to do what she had to do, a small smile stretched my lips. Although it was a thin shield it was all I had. “Hunt a ghost?” I asked, laughing sharply and briefly almost convincingly. “Yes, of course, why not. My life is already strange enoug
Last Updated: 2025-09-22
Chapter: The Hunter's Request.Yvette's pov His hand on my arm lingered longer than necessary, the bear from his fingers seeping through my silk dress. I wanted to pull away, but my body betrayed me, leaning just a fraction closer than I intended. I seriously don't know what's going on in his head or what he wanted to say. Wait! I hope he isn't going to say that I'm such a terrible kisser. I touched my lips lightly, God, please, no. I looked up to see him staring at me. I forced out one of my best smiles. “Okay,” I shrugged. “What is it you want to tell me?” “Come,” he said, almost immediately. Moonlight brushed over his jaw making the sharp line look impossibly perfect. I couldn't stop my eyes from tracing it, imagining what it would feel like under my lips. My pulse jumped at the thought— what was happening to me? Then we walked into a massive living room. Disappointments washed over me as he finally let go of my arm, he turned his back to me, staring at the tiny pieces of Manhattan below. I wanted to
Last Updated: 2025-09-20
Chapter: A lie too true.(Joachim's pov) Pieces of the world returned. First the sound—the audiences startled gasping breath, a contagious wave of murmurs that swept through the ballroom. After that there was the sight of Judge Lark's stunned face, Whitfield's flaming rage and lastly the woman in my arms, her eyes wide with a stunning horrifying blend of passion and shock. The force of my kiss had made her lips become red and slightly swollen. I could still taste her—a heady mix of champagne, defiance and a singularly hers sweet intoxicating flavor. I didn't know how it happened but I knew it did. I was glad that at least I had given some people a dose of their own medicine and what greater joy it would be to see the headlines tomorrow. I wanted to call myself stupid because I can't remember the last time in a hundred years I had kissed a woman like this. The tactical win was being documented in my head: Whitfield was now quiet, the judge was persuaded and our position was assured. But my body and my
Last Updated: 2025-09-20
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