His Fated Temptation
She’s a deadly assassin with no name.
He’s a cursed Lycan King, forbidden to love.
When Kael scents Seraphina—the infamous Shadow Siren—as his fated mate, his world turns upside down. She escapes from him and all his effort to find her was futile.
But Seraphina isn’t the kind of woman who can be claimed. She’s part witch, part fae, and all danger sent by The Order to spy on the very man fate says she belongs to. Love was never part of her mission… and certainly never part of Kael’s prophecy.
As demons rise and supernatural war looms, their bond becomes more than fate—it becomes a weapon. But with Seraphina’s secrets threatening to unravel everything, and Kael’s wolf on the edge of madness, the line between love and destruction begins to blur.
One wrong move could ignite a war.
One kiss could change everything.
And one truth could destroy them both. When fate ties a killer to a king, can love still bloom in the shadows? What secret prophecy connects them… and what price will they pay to survive it?
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Chapter: Finding the truth about her birth They sit around the table while Mr Cartwright stands in front of the screen, which shows the information of their next target. Kieran comes to sit beside Seraphina. "Long time no see, Sera." Seraphina rolls her eyes and chuckles. "We talked over the phone two days ago." "Yes, but it wasn't even up to two minutes before you said you needed to get busy and shoved me off like a piece of trash." "I… Alright, alright. I'm sorry." She cooed. "Apologizing can't bribe me into forgiving you. I need you to—" "Need me to do what, Kieran." She laughed in that beautiful way that lightens Kieran's day. "Dinner? Nine o'clock?" Seraphina squints her eyes. "Hmmm..”She needed a little time off and some moments with Kieran won't hurt. “No problem, but it all depends on the mission given, okay?" Kieran smiles. They shook hands as if a deal had been made. Seraphina giggles again, shaking her head as she turns to pay attention to what Mr. Cartwright has to say. Kieran stares at her for a long t
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Chapter: Blank spaces"Mama!! Mama!!”Seraphina jerk open her eyes and quickly sat up.. panting heavily. Her head ached and her hands moved to her forehead wiping off beads of sweat. She reached out for the glass of water and pills on the nightstand. She stared at it and sighed deeply before gulping it down. She inhaled deeply, her hand massaging her forehead.It's been 12 years since that night. 12 years since she's been having these nightmares. It traumatized her. "I love you, my firefly." A drop of tears escaped her eyes. She wiped it off harshly. Her hands curled into a fist. She got up from the bed and sided the curtains. As soon as she did, the strong sun rays fell on her face giving her warmth after that terrorizing dream. For some reason, since a week now, she hasn't felt complete. She couldn't describe why she felt this way. It felt as if she lost a part of her or a memory and it's not because of the nightmares, something else. What happened last week especially that night? The only thing she
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Chapter: Nightmare The night was cool and serene. The kind of night made for warm milk, whispered lullabies and bedtime stories."Mama, one more story!" Seraphina pleaded, her brown eyes were wide with stubbornness. Her ink black curly hair scattered all over the white pillow.Her mother, Alina, smiled as she brushed a curl from Seraphina's forehead. "Only one more, my little firefly. Then you go to bed. Okay?"Seraphina nodded solemnly clutching her stuffed lion to her chest. "Okay mama. Tell me the one about the lycans and werewolves."And so, Alina wove the tale of a mighty lycan who protected a weak magical creature, his heart glowing with love for the creature. As the story ended, Alina's voice softened."You know, Seraphina – sometimes the most powerful things in the world are hidden inside the smallest hearts"Alina smiled.Seraphina Gomez was an adorable nine years old girl. She was the first and only child of her parents who loved her to the brim.Alina kissed her daughter's cheek, lingered at
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Chapter: Escape Seraphina cursed under her breath. That scent, those eyes. Something stirred deep inside her, a craving she didn't ask for. With a surge of energy, she pushed him away and turned, leaping over a broken bench. Her body twisted mid-air as she slid into a nearby room, ducking behind a collapsed altar. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps.As she caught her breath, she heard heavy footsteps."She went that way," Lucien's voice boomed, echoing through the stone walls. "Don't let her get away. Search every nook and cranny."Seraphina's eyes narrowed as she loaded her gun with the three bullets. "They're fast," she muttered. "Too fast."A blur of movement appeared in the doorway, and Lucien burst in, his eyes glowing faintly in the dim light. His red hair was disheveled, and a smirk played on his lips. "You know, " Lucien said while wiping an invisible sweat from his forehead. "For someone so deadly, you sure run.. very fast," he stepped slowly towards her. One footstep after another.Ser
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Chapter: Lavender and fireRoran almost hit the brakes right there on the road. "Your what?!!!"Lucien's jaw dropped, "You mean like... mate mate? As in fated by the Moon Goddess, mate?"Kael didn't answer with words. He didn't need to.The growl vibrating in his chest said everything.Lucien leaned his head back, muttering under his breath. "I'm gonna need a bottle of whiskey and a prayer."Roran blinked, still stunned "But -- but you were cursed by the Moon goddess, Supreme Alpha, Selene herself declared you would never have a mate. Neither would Throne, nor Morgana. That was part of the prophecy.""The gods appeared to us again." Kael said, his voice flat, but sounding dangerous, "But that's a story for another day."The confused expressions on the faces of both his Beta and Gamma didn't change.Lucien, still gaping and trying to wrap his head around what he just heard. "Wait, wait, wait. So the mateless Alpha, the most cursed amongst us, suddenly wakes up one day and boom— there's a mate?""She's close. I ca
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Chapter: The Shadow Siren The city glowed under the cover of the night, its artificial lights casting illusions of safety across its streets. The moon shone brightly from the sky as if something exciting is going to happen. Seraphina knew better; the only exciting thing that was about to happen was more demon blood that was going to splutter tonight. Blood had always been Seraphina's companion since the age of nine when her life ended and began in one breathe.It's been twelve years since that night, but the memory was etched into her soul with a cruelty that time couldn't dull. She could still remember the frightening expression on her mother's face as she said her last words. She could still remember the thick scent of burning flesh, the searing heat and the malicious laughter of the demon who looked at her in the eyes, his eyes saying, "You are next!"Seraphina had been nine - Now, she was twenty-two, and the world knew her by a different name:The Shadow Siren.No one saw her face. No one knew where she ca
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His Sinful Pleasure
"I want your hands on me, inside me. Your mouth, your c**k. Anything to release me from this tension and heat, please do it. Please!!"
His growl vibrated through me. "Now was that so hard".
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Have you ever gotten wet just by being gazed at? It's insane, right?
That's what I felt when his eyes were on me. My panties soaked immediately and it was my first time feeling so hot.
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One minute, Zerina was in a world where she only knew that humans existed.The next minute, she was being mated, f**ked and claimed by the Lycan King.
She has always been hated, whipped and insulted at every turn by her family, by people around her. Her boyfriend cheating on her with her sister. Zerina was devastated. She decided to have one night of fun and that's when she met him. The one man who her family betrayed, she was the price they were to pay. Her father married her off to the cold and ruthless Supreme Alpha King. The very man who she was the only cure to his sickness. The very man who despises her existence and she doesn't know why.
She tried to reject him but he refused her rejection, with a promise to make her life a living hell.
Zerina begins to uncover dark secrets buried in the past. Her past and present life. So many betrayals. Lies. Dark forces that may threaten everything she has ever know.
She feels this dangerous pull that can't be ignored and these dark forces have always been there, breeding silently, waiting for the best time to surface.
What happens when they find out about this dark forces especially when it was created by someone from you past life, someone from your immediate family?
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Chapter: My husband Zerina's POV "Zerina, your sister needs your help. You've got to marry in her place." Father's stern voice rang through my mind. I woke up with a start, my heart racing, hoping it was just a dream and that Father didn't actually push me to marry a man I know nothing about. I took in my surroundings. Last I checked, I had cried myself to sleep in my bedroom but why does this not feel like my room. The bed was too vast and comfortable. The room was dark and only a flicker of candle was left on. I could make out the outlines of exquisite furniture, the shapes of what seemed to whisper luxury and opulence. My gaze darted around the room, trying to take in every detail, but it was too dark to see clearly. "No, no, no, please let it not be what I'm thinking." I said aloud, turning on the bed while gasping. "What is it that you are thinking?"A chill ran down my spine. I didn't need to rack my brain to know who that was but I asked anyway. "Who... Who are you and what… How did I end up
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Chapter: Three wives, one man 'A heart bound by duty is heavy with sorrow.'Zerina's POVI burst into my room after dinner, slamming the door shut behind me. Tears streamed down my face as I collapsed onto the bed, my body wracked with sobs. I cried out to the universe, my voice shaking with desperation. "Why was I even created if my life is supposed to be this miserable? What did I do to make life suck this much?" I lay there, my small frame trembling with each ragged breath. My fists were clenched into the bedding, and the room was silent except for my anguished cries and the soft rustle of the bed sheet. Still in tears, I reached out blindly for my phone. My fingers trembled as I typed very fast into the keyboard. Lysander Slade.I was shaking so much when the search results loaded. I just pray it wasn't the same man. 'Three wives married by a man, all die after the wedding night.'‘For the past five years, he is rumored to have married three wives with each of them passing away after their marriage night. T
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Chapter: KindnessZerina’s POV Florence's gaze raked over me with contempt, her eyes lingering on every inch of my body. I felt a surge of discomfort and shifted uncomfortably under her intense scrutiny. "Come closer and stop standing there like a dumwit," she snapped. I walked closer, still confused about what was happening.The nurses moved forward, guiding me towards the bed. I sat down, my eyes scanning them warily. What if they were here to administer injections? I had an intense fear of needles, and the thought made my heart race. It was one of my major fears and it made it to the top five of the list. I really hoped to God that it wasn't injections or big needles because I would scream my lungs out and run out of my room. The nurses untied my towel, leaving me exposed. I felt a wave of shame and tried to cover myself, but Florence's sharp voice stopped me. "Don't you dare do that. Let the nurses do what they came here for. You are to just sit there and obey every single damn instruction."I swa
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Chapter: Touched myself Zerina's POVAs I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I'm met with a stranger's gaze. My eyes are red-rimmed from crying, my face gaunt and my skin sallow. I'm a pitiful sight. A shadow of my former self. My golden hair is no longer as bright and beautiful as it has always been. It's an ugly kind of dull gold. I'm ashamed of the state I'm in, ashamed of the dirt and grime that clings to my skin. My phone rings somewhere around my room. Weakly, I turned to pick my dirty purse from the floor and fished for my phone. The call dial read. Shea. A dull, but happy smile appeared on my lips. My best friend. I answered the call and put my phone to my ear. There came Shea's voice. Loud and bubbly. "Hi, Zerina. Will you die if you'd just pick up your phone and call me? It's been a week now. No calls, no text. No smiley face emojis to show that you care about me. Or am I not important to you anymore?" I can feel her pouting, lying on her bed or sitting on her couch with hot coffee and a
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Chapter: Light, finallyZerina’s POV I couldn't tell when it was day or night but according to my calculations, I've spent two nights in this room. Two traumatizing nights of tears, exhaustion and terror. My bones ached from curling up on the cold, unforgiving floor. My skin bruised, stiff beneath my torn, filthy red dress. My favourite dress now turned to rag.My stomach growled with a hunger that's almost unbearable. It's like a constant, gnawing ache that refuses to subside. My mouth feels like the Sahara desert. Every time I think about water, my throat constricts and I feel the need to cry. But it's not the physical discomfort that's getting to me—its the emotional toll. I felt weak, vulnerable and helpless. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I think about the simplest things, like taking a warm bath or enjoying a cold glass of water. These things that were once so mundane now seem like luxuries I can only dream of. I stare off in the dark towards the door, feeling overwhelmed by the desperat
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Chapter: Trauma Zerina's POV Don threw me into the room like I was a sack of potatoes. A disgusting one at that. My body hit the cold hard floor. I watched him walk out . I crawled fast in the dirt towards the door. "Please, don't close the door. I don't like the dark." But before I could reach him, the door slammed in my face. I whimpered, staring off in the dark. The room was small and suffocating. No windows, no light. Four solid walls that caged me in. It was a place of unimaginable terror. Where darkness and terror consumed me whole. I moved to a small corner of the room, pulling my knees to my chest and breathed. Shallow, shaky breaths. My tears could've filled a big bucket. The walls seemed to close in on me making the space feel suffocatingly small. I shivered uncontrollably as the cold seeped into my bones. The air was thick with the stench of decay and rot. I was fourteen when I was first brought into this room. Clarissa and Bianca took turns in whipping me to their heart contents. Bloo
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