Body Swapped With The Alpha King: Chaos Unleashed.
He ordered her execution. She woke up wearing his face.
Serena Ashton has spent twenty years as a despised palace servant, branded cursed and powerless. But when the ruthless Alpha King Lucas Thorne sentences her to death for a crime she didn't commit, the mysterious crescent pendant around her neck suddenly awakens.
When the silver light fades, Serena is trapped inside the Alpha King's body.
And Lucas, the man who sentenced her to die, is trapped inside hers.
With no way to reverse the curse, Serena must rule a kingdom that expects its ruthless king, while Lucas is forced to experience the powerless life of the servant he once looked down on.
But living each other's lives reveals secrets neither expected.
The kingdom is built on lies. Serena's forgotten past is tied to a deadly royal conspiracy. And the closer they get, the more their wolves begin to recognize what their hearts refuse to admit.
They were never meant to be enemies.
They are fated mates.
But somewhere in the shadows, an ancient power is waiting for Lucas to become its vessel, and saving him may mean destroying the bond that brought them together.
She stole his body.
He stole her heart.
Now, one of them may have to lose both.
Read
Chapter: Chapter 62: WantedSerene’s POVHe was actually getting married.The news hovered in the air like smoke, choking me every time I tried to draw a breath. Lucas Thorne had announced his marriage to Eloisa Brandon, and it was official.While I sat in this dusty room, nursing a bitter hangover, he was preparing to put a crown on the head of the woman I hated the most.Of course he is, I thought bitterly, my fingers digging into the corner of the desk until my nails scraped against it.He was a King, and he would always prioritize his throne over anything… including me.I cursed under my breath and raked my fingers through my hair. A knock at the front door broke me from my miserable thoughts, and I walked over to open it.Kyros was on the opposite side, sporting a bright smile on his face. I frowned, raising my eyebrows.“I wasn’t expecting you…” I said slowly. “Do you need something?”He shook his head. “I just wanted to check on you. Are you fine?”"Just... thinking," I lied, stepping back to open the doo
Last Updated: 2026-09-26
Chapter: Chapter 61: A New LifeLucas POV"Are you out of your mind?”I flung the scroll to the ground, glaring into the eyes of the elder mage.The old man didn't even blink. He stood calmly, his hands resting on his staff, his face unbothered by my rage. Beside him, James looked as though he were about to faint, his hands trembling as he stared between us."I do not forge the stars, nor do I write the threads of destiny, Your Majesty," the mage said. "The ladies listed on that scroll are the only noblewomen in the entire kingdom born under the alignment of the Astral Star."I scoffed, a dark laugh escaping my throat as I tapped a single finger against the top name on the list."Eloisa Brandon," I snarled, my eyes narrowing into slits. "You want me to believe that her name found its way to this list by coincidence?”Why did I even bother trusting him in the first place? I should have known that Victor wouldn’t miss the opportunity to sink his claws into this situation. "Sire," the mage countered, leaning forward
Last Updated: 2026-09-26
Chapter: Chapter 60: News from the palace Serene’s POV I picked up the mug, taking a hesitant sip. The liquid was bitter and burned like fire as it slid down my throat. I squeezed my eyes shut, coughing. "It’s terrible."Kyros laughed aloud. "You’ll get used to it, don’t worry."I stared into the drink, seeing my own reflection in the foam. Lucas. His face flashed in my mind, especially the way his eyes were filled with mistrust.An unbearable pang of hatred and grief exploded in my chest.Without thinking, I lifted the mug to my lips and chugged the rest of the bitter alcohol down, letting the burning heat drown out the agonising noise in my mind."Whoa!" Kyros gasped, his eyes widening in shock. "Slow down, small wildcat!""Another one," I demanded, slamming the empty mug onto the table.One drink turned into two, and two turned into four.As the hours dragged on, the alcohol flooded through my system, washing away my inhibitions and tearing down the dam holding back my emotions. I began drinking faster and faster, tryi
Last Updated: 2026-09-26
Chapter: Chapter 59: Have a drink? Serene’s POVThe afternoon sun poured through the dusty window of the study, casting orange shadows across the desk.I sat alone, staring down at the torn half of the document resting in my hands. The edges were jagged where Lucas and I had ripped it apart in our furious tug-of-war. My thumb traced the faded ink, my heart growing heavier with every passing second.I was stunned to find more pages in the document, and what it held was enough to make my stomach turn into a nauseating knot. It detailed the truth of how Lucas’s father had spent his last days consumed by poison and how he had signed the death warrant that condemned my father, Arthur Ashton, and my mother to the executioner's block.“He knew,” I whispered bitterly, my eyes burning as tears threatened to spill. “Lucas knew what his father was, and he still defended his lineage over my family's blood.”A knock at the open door broke the stifling silence."Serene, darling?" Martha stepped into the study along with Lily, who
Last Updated: 2026-09-25
Chapter: Chapter 58: To Break a Curse Lucas POV The morning council session was pure agony with each ticking second. The ministers babbled about the kingdom's issues. Their voices droned on like buzzing flies. I nodded at the appropriate moments, signed three royal decrees, and kept my face straight as iron, refusing to let anyone see the weakness rotting me from the inside out.The moment the session was dismissed and the hall cleared, I lifted my hand. "Lord Victor. Remain behind."The head of House Brandon paused near the door, bowing before stepping back. "Your Majesty? How may I serve you today?"I leaned forward on the throne, resting my elbows on my knees, my eyes boring into his own. "I want the truth and only the truth, Brandon.” “As you wish, sire.” He responded, meeting my stare.I nodded and then asked, “The document… why did you give it to another?” Victor blinked, his mouth opening and closing for a moment. Then he cleared his throat. "Sire... I am not certain I understand-""Do not play games with me,"
Last Updated: 2026-09-25
Chapter: Chapter 57: Love and HateLucas POVI slammed my palm against the desk, and it cracked in two. Everything on it, from the documents to the ink, splattered on the floor, but my heart was pounding with anger. I grabbed the water pitcher and threw it at the wall, watching as it exploded into pieces, water trickling down to the floor. "Your Majesty. Please, calm down." James pleaded, wringing his hands in panic as he hovered near the door.I growled and slammed my fist into the wall, but it still did nothing for the fire burning in my chest. "Calm down?" I roared, my voice trembling with anger. "How can I be calm, James? If you were in my shoes, would you be calm? Tell me?”I spun around to face him, but it felt like my heart was suddenly ripped out of my chest. The pain that followed was so intense that my vision went black around the edges. I gasped, stumbling backwards until my thighs hit the armchair. James exclaimed and rushed over to me, fussing incessantly. “Stop,” I wheezed out and clutched my chest,
Last Updated: 2026-09-25
280 Days With The Mafia King
She was meant to belong to God, but fate handed her to the devil instead.
Mariella Santini was raised within convent walls as a nun after her father’s sudden “accidental” death. Days before taking her final vows, a single message shatters her faith: her father’s death was no accident. Her search for the truth draws her into the De Luca mansion and straight into the path of the most feared man in London’s underworld.
Luciano De Luca, known as Il Re Nero, is the Black Heir of the Five Families. Cold, ruthless, and bound by an ancient law that demands a wife and an heir within one year, or he will lose his empire if he fails. Love is a weakness he buried long ago. Faith is a lie he never believed in.
Until the night he bleeds at Mariella’s feet, and her touch binds their futures in fire and prophecy.
One forbidden night.
One impossible pregnancy.
When Mariella discovers she is pregnant with Luciano’s child, she becomes the solution to his throne and the prisoner of a 280 days marriage built on rules, control, and denial. She is to be his wife in name only, protected but unloved, and destined to leave once the child is born.
Yet as enemies close in and blood-soaked prophecies unfold, the lines between duty and desire blur. The closer Luciano pulls her into his world, the more dangerous it becomes to pretend he feels nothing.
And the more Mariella prays for salvation, the more her heart betrays her.
Will she return to the life she once vowed to live, or surrender to the Mafia King she cannot escape?
Read
Chapter: Chapter 162: The Return to LondonLuciano's POV – London, 2020Our plane landed in London just a little after dawn. For almost an hour, I stared aimlessly at the sky outside and felt pretty relaxed. And then England appeared. Nothing about the sky was different here, but the energy certainly was. I felt a surge of anxiety in my body and kept trying to remain calm. The engines hummed softly beneath our feet as the plane made its descent. Dante was sleeping, finally resting after the doctor had reinforced his stitches before we took off. He still looked pale and unhealthy, but at least he was alive. Mariella was seated between our daughters. Lucia was still somewhere between being asleep and being awake. None of the kids understood exactly what was happening besides the fact that we had left home in the middle of the night and that Dante was hurt. And then again, besides Antonio and Elena who could barely remember who Dante was, the other two had no idea who the man was. Across the aisle sat the boys. Antonio stare
Last Updated: 2026-06-03
Chapter: Chapter 161: Taste of my new LifeLuciano's POVIt was past midnight now, and as if the weather knew how I felt, a storm had started outside. I stood in front of the closed window in my study, watching the rain hammer against it. I was alone in the study now, watching the rain while listening to the fire crackle softly behind me. And right on my desk sat a pistol, the one I'd retrieved from under the sink earlier. Beside it lay some international passports.Dante was asleep now, in the guest room down the hall. The painkillers Mariella had given him had finally helped him get some shut-eye, but his words refused to leave me. You gotta come back, boss. Jose is in a lot of trouble.For hours, I had stood by the window watching the storm, trying to imagine a future where I ignored that sentence. And all my thoughts ended the same way, with Jose losing his life. Something I would much rather die than allow. The door opened quietly behind me, but I didn't turn around. With how gently she opened the door and with the
Last Updated: 2026-06-03
Chapter: Chapter 160: Called BackLuciano’s POV Three years had passed now, and it was winter. It was snowing tonight, and the house was a bit quieter today than usual.Inside the kitchen, Mariella was baking a cake and muffins in the oven, filling the house with warmth. Upstairs, Antonio and Ethan were arguing softly over a mathematics textbook, their voices drifting through the ceiling in low yet regular bursts.In the living room, Elena and Lucia had fallen asleep beside the hearth sometime after dinner, curled together beneath a knitted blanket while the fire collapsed into glowing orange embers.Mariella stood at the kitchen counter pouring olive oil into a ceramic dish, humming softly under her breath in French. Of the two of us, she was the better at picking up the language. We had been here for fifteen years now, yet I couldn't speak French to save my life. Meanwhile, she was a natural. If you heard her speak, you'd think she was born and raised in France. I sat at the oak table with a cup of black coffee be
Last Updated: 2026-06-02
Chapter: Chapter 159: A Beautiful LifeLuciano’s POV – ParisIt was a beautiful afternoon in Paris. And even though twelve years had passed since we moved here, I couldn't stop being amazed by how beautiful and artsy the city was.Sure, it wasn't perfect. But compared to London, this place was heaven on earth. I watched the city from the window, staring for a while at the Eiffel Tower, which was visible from damn near anywhere in the city, while sipping my coffee. I closed my eyes as the wind ruffled my hair. Then I took another look at the beautiful scenery around me. Down below, I could hear and see an ice cream truck passing with the laughter of the children running after it. Who'd have thought my life would one day be this peaceful? I went downstairs and outside. And then I stood on the gravel terrace with a pair of pruning shears in my hand, looking out across the lawn.At forty-five, the silver had fully settled into my hair at the temples. The years had carved hard lines into my face, but Paris had softened the r
Last Updated: 2026-06-02
Chapter: Chapter 158: Crossing Into TomorrowLuciano’s POVMan, the suitcases felt strange in my hands. Way too light compared to the kind of bags I was used to carrying. Mariella and I were packing our stuff.“Why are you smiling?” I asked, catching her staring at me. She giggled like a kid.“Is it a crime to smile at my man?” She asked, making me smirk. “Well, if you put it that way…”“Then what?” She asked, tilting her head and biting her lips as she stared flirtingly at me. I left what I was packing and walked up to her, lifting her in my arms with my torso between her legs. I cleared everything on the vanity table and sat her there, my eyes looking into hers. “Then I might have to do nasty things to you again,” I said. She smiled, bringing her index finger to her lips. My eyes gazed lustfully at her red lips and I didn't know when my body moved me. My lips pressed against hers and she grabbed me by my shirt, sliding her tongue into my mouth. For someone who was supposed to be a nun, she was really freaky. She slid her ha
Last Updated: 2026-05-31
Chapter: Chapter 157: The SuccessorJose's POVValenti stared at Luciano carefully. “It’s not my place to oppose your decision. But you're Marcello's eldest son,” he said slowly. “The streets know your name. People are more scared of you than they were of Marcello, even in his prime. For the Mafia to operate smoothly, we need a Don whom everyone fears. And your brother…he’s barely known by anyone outside our circle. And it makes sense because he spent most of his life abroad, unlike you.”Luciano leaned slightly forward, and the room went dead silent. “The streets will fear exactly who I tell them to fear,” he said, his voice threatening even though he spoke flatly. He leaned back again. “Besides. Jose is just as dangerous as I am — the only difference being that he has a sense of humor and is way smarter.”Nobody in the room protested, and Luciano continued. “He understands this business more than everyone in this room combined, myself included. And so I've made my decision. He will take my place as Don,” he said.
Last Updated: 2026-05-29
LOGIN
