Chapter: My Grip Slipped+ MedoraBreakfast tasted like ash.I pushed the scrambled eggs around my porcelain plate. I could not swallow a single bite. The grand dining room felt like a giant ice box this morning. Just yesterday, I sat in this exact same chair eating roasted chicken and feeling like a real princess. I felt the warm sun on my face. I felt safe.Today, I felt like a fraud waiting to be kicked out the back door.I kept my head down. I stared at the silver fork in my trembling hand. My stomach tied itself into a tight, painful knot.Kaz sat at the head of the long oak table. He wore a crisp black suit. He read a stack of border reports. Kenzo sat to my left, picking at a piece of bacon. Kai and Kol drank dark coffee across from me. The tense silence in the room made my skin crawl. The air felt thick and dangerous.Then, the dining room doors swung open.Seraphina Vance walked in.She didn't wear a simple morning dress. She didn't wear a comfortable sweater. She wore a sheer white silk robe that le
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Chapter: Host her for a week+ MedoraThe study doors locked shut, leaving me standing in the cold hallway.The loud click of the deadbolt echoed off the stone walls. It sounded like a gunshot. It sounded like a final judgment. I stood frozen on the expensive rug. My bare feet felt like ice. I stared at the dark oak wood. I didn't know what to say to this behaviour. I didn't know how to process a single thing that just happened.A few minutes ago, I was eating roasted chicken. I was sipping sweet lemonade. I felt safe.Then she walked in.So I finally meet the slut bold enough to replace me?Her vicious words replayed in my brain on a constant loop. The blonde stranger didn't even blink when she said it. She just looked at me like I was a piece of trash stuck to her expensive heel. Kaz didn't defend me. He didn't rip her apart. He just ordered everyone into the study and shut me out."Who am I kidding?" I whispered to the empty hall.I pressed the palms of my hands against my burning eyes. I took a shaky breath.
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Chapter: You aren't throwing her out?+ Medora"I didn't ask you a question," I said, my voice shaking.Who the hell was this woman?She just walked right into the house. No knock. No warning. She acted like she owned the house. I stared at her. I couldn't blink. She stood there dripping in wealth. A pristine white fur coat draped over her shoulders. Her dark hair fell in perfect waves. Her red lips curved into a wicked smile.She didn't look like the rogues we've been fighting. She looked like a queen. A cruel one."You wouldn't even know what to ask, little mouse," she said.She stepped closer. Her high heels clicked against the hardwood. Click. Click. Click. Every sound felt like a hammer against my skull.I forced myself to stand tall. I wrapped my arms around my chest. I willed my hands to stop trembling."Get out of my house," I demanded.She laughed. The sound echoed off the high ceilings. It sounded sharp. It sounded mean."Your house?" she mocked. "Oh, honey. You really don't know a thing."She stopped a few feet
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Chapter: A New Visitor+ Medora"Ugh... be gentle..." I moaned.My eyes fluttered open in the dim light. The thick velvet curtains blocked the morning sun. I lay flat on my back. The expensive red sheets were bunched around my waist. My thighs were pushed wide open. A wet, slick friction dragged right across my most sensitive spot.I gasped loudly. My hips jerked off the soft mattress.Large hands gripped my thighs. They held me firmly in place.I looked down. Dark, messy curls rested right between my legs. Kenzo. He had his face buried directly between my thighs. His hot breath washed over my bare skin. His tongue traced a slow, agonising circle right on my swollen centre.I grabbed the velvet headboard. My knuckles turned white."Kenzo," I breathed out.He didn't stop. He just gripped my skin tighter. He sucked a tender fold right into his mouth. He applied the perfect amount of suction. A sharp bolt of electricity shot straight up my spine. My toes curled into the mattress.I was still sore from last nig
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Chapter: I wanted her+ KaiIn Kaz's study.I sat on the dark leather sofa, and watched my older brother. Kaz sat behind his massive oak desk. He stared at a stack of white papers. His reading glasses sat low on the bridge of his nose. He held a silver pen in his right hand as he signed document after document. We just spent the entire night claiming our bride. The sheets in the red room still smelled like her sweet vanilla scent.Yet Kaz was back to doing paperwork.He acted like nothing changed. He acted like the earth didn't shift on its axis twelve hours ago. He reviewed the border patrol schedules. He signed the financial ledgers for the lumber trade. He kept his face blank and his shoulders rigid.I leaned forward. I rested my elbows on my knees. I couldn't keep my mouth shut any longer. The silence in the room felt suffocating."Now that you've claimed her, what do you think?" I started.Kaz didn't look up from his papers. His jaw tightened. A small muscle ticked right beneath his skin. He flipped
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Chapter: Wanna Take It+ Medora2 hours later,I stepped out into the bright afternoon sun. The warm light hit my face, and I let out a soft sigh.I was in the garden wearing Kaz's black dress shirt. It was the exact same silk shirt he wore to my graduation ceremony yesterday. When I tried to find my own clothes in the messy bedroom, he just grabbed this shirt from the floor and tossed it right at me.It didn't fit me like it fit the thin models on television. It was a bit tight and fitted on my body. The dark silk pulled snug across my full chest. The buttons strained a little over my wide hips, stretching the fabric out. I felt shy about it at first. I tried to pull the hem down to hide my thighs, but Kaz stopped me. He grabbed my wrists and pulled me back against his bare chest. He claimed he liked the way it looked. He liked how the expensive fabric stretched over my soft curves. He wanted everyone on the estate to see his shirt gripping my body.I walked slowly down the smooth stone path. The gravel c
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What Daddy Left Behind
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"This is the last time, Thea." He thrust himself entirely into me, and I whimpered.
"Yes, Daddy."
That was the lie we told ourselves.
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He was my father's best friend. The man I called "Uncle Stellan." Now, my father is gone, and Stellan Vaughn is my new guardian.
My new boss.
He’s cold, ruthless, and the most powerful man in New York. He’s supposed to protect me, to guide me.
But at my father's funeral, when his dark eyes met mine, what I saw wasn't comfort. It was a hunger that lit a matching fire in me.
That's when I realized, there was no going back for this man and me, nor were we prepared to experience both of our lives getting f**ked over.
He thinks I’m an innocent, grieving girl. He doesn't know I'm just as broken as he is. He doesn't know I want his control to shatter.
He's the one man I can never have. The one man who could destroy my future. And the only one I'm willing to sin for.
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Chapter: What Daddy Left Behind.~ Thea’s POVMonths had passed since Stellan and I got married. The gruelling, triumphant completion of my university degree had all seamlessly folded into the beautiful reality of our new life.I stood at the edge of the polished marble walkway, my black stiletto heels sinking slightly into the soft grass.I was wearing a sharp, tailored black wool coat, belted securely at my waist. But the black I wore today was not the heavy, suffocating shroud of despair that had entirely swallowed me a year ago. It was a statement of elegance, of respect, and of absolute, unyielding survival.Because I was no longer the terrified, orphaned girl who had stood in this exact spot, surrounded by corporate vultures waiting to pick my father’s legacy apart.I was the Queen of the Vaughn Empire. I was the proxy CEO, a graduate of advanced system architecture, and the fiercely protective matriarch of the most powerful family in New York.And I was a mother.I looked down, a profound warmth instantly flo
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Chapter: Let's try for another baby~ Stellan’s POVThe Mediterranean sun was baking the pristine white marble of the cliffside terrace. The only sound in the entire universe was the rhythmic, hypnotic crashing of the Aegean Sea against the jagged rocks hundreds of feet below, completely untainted by the toxic hum of Manhattan or the suffocating buzz of the global syndicates.I stood in the massive, open-concept kitchen of the villa, perfectly content in a pair of low-slung linen trousers, entirely ignoring the encrypted corporate smartphone sitting completely powered down on the granite island.I picked up a silver tray. On it sat a crystal bowl of perfectly chilled, hand-peeled Santorini grapes, fresh figs drizzled in local mountain honey, and a glass of ice water infused with wild mint. I had a private, Michelin-starred chef quartered in the staff house down the hill, but I had explicitly forbidden him from setting foot on the main terrace this afternoon.I wanted to serve my Queen myself.I carried the tray out thr
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Chapter: Going for honeymoon~ Thea’s POVThe deafening, euphoric roar of three thousand elite guests clapping and clinking crystal champagne flutes echoed behind us as we finally slipped out of the grand ballroom’s towering double doors.The reception had been a magnificent, exhausting blur of blinding camera flashes, endless toasts from syndicate heads, and the sheer, intoxicating adrenaline of claiming my Warlord in front of the entire universe. I had danced with my husband under a ceiling of cascading white orchids, the heavy silk of my cathedral train replaced by a sleek, custom reception gown that hugged every curve.But as the clock struck midnight, the corporate Queen was officially off duty. It was time to leave.We stood in the private, marble-floored lobby of the venue, the heavy security perimeter securely keeping the lingering press at bay. Graham was waiting by the exit, holding the door to the subterranean garage open, the armoured Maybach idling quietly in the shadows.Before we could step out int
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Chapter: The Wedding DayA/N: This has been written in third-person POV, because this is not just a one point of view event.The grand cathedral stood in the heart of Manhattan like an ancient, immovable mountain of Gothic stone and stained glass. For over a century, it had hosted the weddings of royalty, political dynasties, and old-money titans. But today, the sacred architecture has been entirely, unapologetically conquered by the Dragon of Wall Street.The security perimeter stretched for three city blocks. Hundreds of NYPD officers and federal barricades held back a surging, frantic ocean of global media, paparazzi, and onlookers who were desperate to catch a glimpse of the wedding of the decade. Inside, the sanctuary had been transformed into an absolute masterpiece of breathtaking wealth and pure, unadulterated devotion.Tens of thousands of rare white orchids and cascading phalaenopsis draped over the ancient stone pillars, their sweet, heavy scent entirely perfuming the cool air. The pews were packe
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Chapter: Reconciling with Maya~ Thea’s POVThe sprawling VIP suite of Maison de L'Amour on Fifth Avenue was entirely silent, save for the soft, ambient hum of classical music playing from the hidden speakers.I sat on a plush, cream-colored velvet sofa in the centre of the room, gently swirling a crystal flute of sparkling apple cider. Stellan had completely bought out the entire three-story atelier for the afternoon. There were no other brides, no stressed mothers, and absolutely no paparazzi. The front doors were locked, the massive display windows had been heavily curtained off, and Graham was standing guard in the lobby with a full Ghost detail.I took a slow sip of my cider, my free hand resting gently over my flat stomach. Six weeks. The secret was a warm, brilliant sun burning brightly in my core, insulating me from the remaining chaos of the world.The soft click of the suite’s heavy mahogany doors opening pulled me from my thoughts.I looked up as Graham briefly stepped into the threshold. "Mrs Vaughn. Yo
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Chapter: I am going to make you my wife~ Stellan’s POVWhen Graham had informed me that my six-weeks-pregnant wife had taken a Maybach to a maximum-security federal penitentiary, my first instinct had been to lock down the city completely.The feral, violently protective beast inside my chest had roared to life, entirely prepared to tear the doors off the prison with my bare hands. I had spent the last forty-eight hours wrapped in the blinding, euphoric high of her pregnancy, aggressively shielding her from every conceivable stress. The idea of her breathing the same sterile, oppressive air as the criminal who had tried to steal her life was unacceptable.But I hadn't stopped her.Because I knew exactly who I had married. Thea Mercer Vaughn was not a fragile porcelain doll who needed to be locked in a gilded tower. She was a brilliant apex predator. She was the Queen of my empire, and Queens did not leave their battlefields with survivors. She needed to personally execute the final ghost of her past.I didn't stop her, but
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The Lycan King's Secret Toy
This isn’t your typical medieval romance.
My name is Penelope Ernaut, the first daughter of the Ernaut Dukedom. I once had it all—status, power, a future. Until one betrayal shattered everything. My pack fell. My bloodline crumbled. And I ran, dragging my sister with me, hoping we could escape it all.
However, we didn’t. She left me. Just like everyone else.
After dying in the hands of my sister who returned and my mate who saw me as a toy, I was giving another chance to live again and I came back to make them bleed...
But I never expected the Lycan King. Dain Zevryn—His Majesty. To come into my life.
He was cold, dangerous, and beautiful in all the ways that make you ache. To the world, we were nothing more than allies and business partners.
But behind closed doors, I was his only sweet toy, stripped bare for his sinful duties.
I thought this time I was taking control of my story. But the deeper I fell into his world, the more I realized—I didn’t escape the cage.
I just stepped into a prettier one and would I ever escape it this time?
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Chapter: Give you a good show• | Dain’s POVI felt restless. My skin prickled with rage. The curse, the beast my father warned me about, was pacing the cage of ny ribs, hungry. Had we gotten used to her presence?It hd as been hours since I’d last punished her for her defiance. Hours since I had last buried myself into her core and branded my name on her skin. So that it would be the only thing she remembers. But it was not enough. I craved the moment her calmness would shatter, the instant her mind goes black and the only thing she could whimper was my name. She might have done that hours ago, but I know that the only way to see the deepest part of her heart would be when I sink my fangs into her neck and mark her. But she was not ready yet. Thymos suddenly materialized from the shadows by the hearth, stoping me from my pacing and my furrowing, his black cloak absorbing the fire light. He knelt. One knee down. “Your Majesty.” His voice muffled.“Speak.”“Baroness Hedone Left the palace.”My blood went
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Chapter: Meeting the Gang| • Penelope’s POV“Who was that?”He didn't have the distinct scent of the King’s special knight. Before I could even ask for his name, he was gone with the wind. He wore the same black cloak I had, did he come to the townsquare under disguise?There were so many questions, but I had to shake my head and stop thinking about our encounter.If it was indeed fate then let us meet again. After walking for a long time, I finally find the place I was looking for, there was no one else in the alley as I looked left and right. When my gaze settled in front of me, an old wooden door was in my view. I took one step forward and knocked on it three times, in a familiar pattern. The sign of the number seven. Soon the huge door opened with a creek, I stepped back. My fingers clutched on the assassin crest. Soon a man stepped out, a huge frown on his bearded face, with cold scarred red eyes. He was huge and burly and very tall. He had the scent of a rogue wolf. I gulped. “State your purpos
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Chapter: Stay Clear!| • Penelope’s POV“I am going to kill them, and make sure they are not able to heal themselves.” I proclaimed.His eyes gleamed with a murderous light, a cold smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. My body shuddered from fright, because I knew what his gaze meant.The King was one to love bloodshed, and I was sure that his blood was trumming with delight to hear me say that.His head dropped to my shoulders, as he nuzzled into my neck with a muffled sigh.“Are you sure you wouldn’t need my help, little Penny?” He asked and I pressed my lips into a thin line.“Your Majesty has a pile of work on his desk, and I do not want to be of any inconvienience to you.” I didn’t lie but honestly answered. The King didn’t have any business meddling into my business.Neither did I want him to.He chuckled, pulled away and took some distance away from me before drawing his sword and pointing it at me. My body straightened immediately. “You have a pretty tongue, little one. Shall we continue?” He
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Chapter: The King's Test| • Penelope’s POV“Mother!”I woke with a jolt, my forehead covered with cold sweat, my chest heaving from the aftermath of my nightmare.The dream was so vivid and yet a shocking revelation that I had still not recovered from my past.Even though I have changed the present in so many ways.The past would continue to be a stain in my present life.I lifted my body off the bed, only to wince from the pain in my wait. I hissed in anger remembering everything the King had put me through last night.At least this time, he didn’t stay days doing it.Carefully, I kneaded my back until I felt it subside, while I was doing that, I heard the persistent knocking on the door.Growing louder with each passing second.“Come in.” I commanded, pulling the covers over my head. I wanted to sleeep in more.No matter who it was, I just wanted to keep sleeping. My bones were exhausted and my buttocks burned from last night assaults.The despicable king.I gritted my teeth. Just then, I felt the covers p
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Chapter: Punishment continues [19+]| • Penelope’s POVThis man deserved the title “The Beast of Lycos.”His presence devoured everything, the air, my voice, even my thoughts. One look, and I forgot who I was supposed to be.My voice came out dry and soft as I was entangled under the large expanse of his body. My fingers clawed the coiling snake tattoo on his right arm, as he continued to kiss my lips like it was the only delicious thing he had ever tasted.His thick, long fingers curved around my neck in a punishing grip as his other fingers dug into my insides as if searching for any evidence of my defiance.The squelching sound of my arousal echoed in my ears, a filthy reminder of my body's betrayal.“Ngh~” I moaned as his fingers scraped my insides, sending a jolt of electricity up my spine. My mind was numb, my body had given up, but I was still reluctant to accept the punishment he was giving me.“Do you defy me again, little Penny?” His tone was velvet-rough, dangerous in its calm.My throat tightened. “Your Maje
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Chapter: Punishment for Disobedience| • Dain’s POVMy hand fisted into her hair, not to hurt her, but to anchor her.To remind her who she belonged to. I hated the faint, foreign scent of another man that clung to her, a stain on what was mine. She need a brand. My brand, seared into her soul.I leaned in, my teeth grazing the sensitive shell of her ear as I inhaled her scent, mixed with the smell of burning wood from the hearth. “Mine,” I growled. The word, a vow forged in the cold iron of my will.Her sharp, shuddering gasp was my reward, a sound that unraveled me even as I sought to master her. Her moans were a siren’s call to the beast I kept leashed.My wolf was straining to break free, my patience, a thin fraying rope. But by the old goddess, I would enjoy watching it snap.She was trying so hard to defy the way I made her feel, but there was a limit to how far she could run. I straightened just enough, my fingers caressing her soft skin. Her eyes were shining with tears, her jaw clenched in a raw but attractive
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