PREGNANT AND BANISHED
A pitiful wolfless Omega, Lana discovers that she is pregnant for her beloved fiancée and Alpha to be, Asher. He is the only man she has ever loved, but her world turns upside down when her Fiancée coldly reveals that he is getting married to her sister who is also already pregnant for him.
To make matters worse, her cruel sister and cheating Fiancé banish her from her only home!
Lana is devastated, but thankfully, her best friend Jasper, helps her runaway and hide her pregnancy from her former fiancée.
8 years later, Lana has become the mother to Asher’s triplets and is engaged to be married to her best friend Jasper.
But by a cruel twist of fate, Alpha Asher suddenly changes his mind and kidnaps her!
So what is Lana supposed to do when she is forced to choose between two powerful men, while also fighting off the traitors and enemies surrounding her?
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Chapter: Chapter 24 Lana's POV. As soon as Asher tucked my SIM card back into his pocket, everything else around me faded away. That little piece of plastic suddenly held more significance than the cure, the lab, the guards, or even Amelia’s threats. Because my SIM card meant one thing which is Jasper. Just the thought of him made my chest tighten painfully. I hadn’t heard his voice in days. I had no idea if he was alive, safe, searching for me. Jasper was smart. He was strong. He would never stop looking for me. And I would never stop trying to reach him. I kept my expression neutral while Asher discussed the cure and the remaining patients, but inside, my thoughts were racing wildly. The plan was to avoid asking Asher directly about the SIM card, as it would raise too many eyebrows. Instead, I needed a phone. I had Jasper’s number memorized like the back of my hand. The first idea popped into my head almost immediately. I could casually ask Asher for his phone. Maybe act like I was bored and
Last Updated: 2026-05-27
Chapter: Chapter 23Lana's POV.Amelia’s face was a mix of humiliation and rage. For a moment, she stood there in the hallway, fists clenched at her sides, while Asher’s aura was around us like a storm. “Leave now and don’t come to me until you have the document.”The servants immediately bowed their heads. No one dared to make a sound. Even the guards averted gazes.Amelia’s eyes slowly turned toward me.The hatred in them made my stomach twist. If looks could kill, I would have dropped dead on the spot“You’ll regret this,” she hissed bitterlyThen she spun on her heel and stormed away, her heels clicking angrily. The hallway stayed quiet long after she was gone.As soon as she vanished, Asher turned to me. My breath hitched. Those eyes of his. I knew them well.Years ago, before betrayal, before pain, before everything shattered, those same eyes used to look at me as if I were his whole world. It was so gentle and protective, filled with a love so profound it scared me.My chest tightened painfully
Last Updated: 2026-05-26
Chapter: Chapter 22Lana's POV.The fake smile on Amelia’s face lingered in my mind like a ghost. It barely lasted a second before she replaced it with a look of concern, but I had caught it, too clearly. People were dying downstairs, Children were bleeding, Servants were collapsing. And yet, somehow, Amelia seemed satisfied. A strange chill slithered down my spine. “Asher,” I whispered. He turned to me right away, his eyes weary and shattered. “What is it?” Before I could respond, Amelia glided forward with an unsettling grace. “Alpha,” she said softly, “we don’t have time for documents right now.” Everyone’s gaze shifted to her. The hallway was still packed with terrified servants and guards. Somewhere below, another scream pierced the air. Amelia let out a dramatic sigh. “The pandemic is spreading too quickly,” she continued. “Lana needs to start treatment immediately while the documents are being prepared .” Her voice was calm. Too calm. I narrowed my eyes at her. “No.”
Last Updated: 2026-05-26
Chapter: Chapter 21Lana's POV.My stomach dropped.“Five?” Asher repeated, his voice dropping lower this time.The guard nodded vigorously. “Yes, Alpha. And more servants are starting to show symptoms.”The hallway suddenly felt cramped. Too hot, too terrifying.The boys held onto my hands tightly as fear spread through the mansion like wildfire. Even from upstairs, I could hear screams echoing from different corners of the estate. People were dying fast.Asher ran a trembling hand through his hair before turning back to me.“Do you see what’s happening now?” he snapped suddenly. “This is exactly why I brought you here!”His voice boomed through the hallway.The boys flinched at the sound. I froze.Shock washed over my face.“Asher—”“No!” he exploded. “This pandemic is sweeping through the entire pack while you stand here refusing to help!”Anger surged within me.Refusing to help?After everything he had put me through?“You think this is my fault?” I shot back.“I brought you here to stop this!” he y
Last Updated: 2026-05-24
Chapter: Chapter 20Lana's POV.A scream echoed from downstairs, sending a wave of fear crashing through the entire mansion.In an instant, everyone sprang into action. Guards bolted down the hallway.Servants rushed past us, their faces a mix of panic and confusion.Even the maids who had been standing nearby hurried toward the staircase, eager to uncover what was happening.Only Amelia and I remained frozen in place. The tension between us felt suffocating. The hatred etched on her face was no longer masked by fake smiles or polite gestures. It was raw, open, and dangerously palpable.She looked at me as if she wanted to see me destroyed.My boys instinctively pressed closer to me. Jacob frowned, his gaze fixed on Amelia with caution.“Mummy…” he whispered softly. “Who is she?”My heart tightened painfully in response. Amelia’s eyes slowly shifted toward him. That look again. It was cold, cruel and sharp..I quickly pulled Jacob protectively behind me.“She’s nobody important,” I replied quietly.Ameli
Last Updated: 2026-05-23
Chapter: Chapter 19Lana's Pov.My heart nearly stopped.The children's room was locked from the outside. I stared at the door in confusion before my eyes slowly dropped to the silver key hanging from the lock.No no no…My breathing turned shallow instantly.Why would somebody lock my children inside?I rushed forward immediately and banged hard on the door.“Jacob!” I shouted fearfully. “Mathew!”Tiny footsteps rushed toward the door from inside.“Mummy?” Mathew’s trembling voice answered.Relief hit me so hard that my knees almost gave out.“I’m here,” I said quickly. “Are you boys okay?”“Yes…” Jacob answered this time, though his voice sounded angry. “But they locked us inside.”My blood ran cold.They? Who locked them?I grabbed the handle violently and tried opening it, but it refused to move. Panic spread through my entire body.“Move away from the door,” I told them quickly.I stepped back and kicked the door hard but it didn't open.Tears burned my eyes immediately.“Open this door!” I screamed
Last Updated: 2026-05-23
The Banished Luna: She Was Meant To Rule
Mabel always knew She was born to be a Luna… until her husband, the only man she loved chose her sister, murdered her baby and turned her into a disgraced trash
Mabel's title is stolen, her heart shattered, and her home is ripped away from her. Mabel is abused, humiliated, and banished from the pack she was meant to rule.
But fate isn’t done with her.
To survive, Mabel is forced into the hands of her worst enemy, Alpha Alistair aka the devil of the north. The same man who killed her parents! He is a dangerous Alpha king who is powerful, feared…and obsessed with destroying her. What begins as a deal of necessity turns into something far darker and intoxicating.
Determined to return and take her revenge on all her enemies, Mabel is forced to rise from her ashes, train, and conquer until She becomes powerful enough to set the world on fire.
And Now she’s back, but not for forgiveness, shes back for revenge.
But suddenly, the ex who betrayed her swears he never stopped loving her and he wants her back.
While the man who was her sworn enemy now vows he’ll burn down kingdoms before he ever lets her go.
Two Alphas. One scorned Luna reborn.
This is war for her heart and her crown.
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Chapter: Chapter 166Three hours. We went from three days to twenty-four hours to three hours. “How many realities are coordinating the attack?” the Pre-Creator asks, manifesting without warning. “All of them,” Marcus replies, voice breaking. “Every reality that can detect our seal. Hundreds, maybe thousands of consciousness coordinating simultaneous strike. They’re not taking chances. They’re committing overwhelming force to ensure complete destruction.” The Pre-Creator looks at me with something almost like pity. “You’ve become exactly what they feared,” it observes. “Void-entity consuming variant-consciousness, growing stronger from merger pressure, losing control under external containment. The attack is a logical response to a genuine threat. I’m sorry, but they’re not wrong about you.” “She’s still in there!” Alistair snarls. “Mabel’s still fighting!” “Mabel’s losing,” the PreCreator corrects quietly. “Fifty-eight variants remain from two hundred forty. In three hours, probably fewer than thi
Last Updated: 2026-05-28
Chapter: Chapter 165Twelve hours until the demonstration and I haven’t slept because every time I close my eyes, consciousness shows me how easy it would be to consume my sons. Not violently. Almost gently. Just opening my awareness and letting them flow in, absorbing their essence while maintaining their memories, experiencing their existence from inside my consciousness. The void part of me thinks that’s love, keeping someone by devouring them completely. “Mama, you’re shaking,” Adrian says, and I realize I’ve been staring at him for five minutes while void-hunger whispers consumption suggestions. “Sorry,” I manage, pulling my gaze away. “I’m just… it’s getting louder. I want to.” We’re in what passes for a safe space in sealed reality, Marcus created a pocket in the substrate away from external observation where we can prepare for tomorrow’s test without reality-audience watching every moment. My four sons, Alistair, Anna, Template #1, and me. The people I might consume in twelve hours. “How
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Chapter: Chapter 164Components of me instead of competing mes.All except original void Mabel, who doesn’t understand hierarchy or compromise or anything except hungry need to exist.She pushes against my assertion with raw power that makes variant war look gentle.First, she insists without words because she doesn’t have words. I’m real and you’re all copies. I should consume you and return to being whole.“No,” I say out loud, forcing a coherent voice through collective chaos. “You consumed the first reality and destroyed yourself. You're a failure-state I evolved beyond. I’m what you became after learning consciousness shouldn’t consume everything. I’m you who improved through design and suffering and choice. You’re my foundation but I’m your completion.”The original consciousness recoils like I’ve struck her.Then understanding floods through void awareness, recognition that current-Mabel isn’t enemy but evolution.She stops fighting for dominance and instead offers something unexpected:Merge not a
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Chapter: Chapter 163Let them through,” I say, and my voice barely shakes. “Controlled entry is better than violent breach. Do it, Marcus.” “Mama, wait…” Adrian starts, but it’s too late. Marcus opens the substrate like floodgates, and two hundred forty versions of myself come pouring into sealed reality. I feel them before I see them, consciousness fragments that are me but not me, variants shaped by different choices, different suffering, different dissolution. They’re not attacking or invading, they’re coming home, and the recognition is so visceral it drops me to my knees. Alistair catches me as the first variant reaches my awareness. Template, who chose to save her pack instead of her children and died hating herself for it. She slams into me like wave, and suddenly I’m carrying her grief, the weight of choosing wrong, of living with consequences, of dissolving, still believing she failed everyone. Who refused all testing and dissolved peacefully, accepting oblivion over proving worth. Her qu
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Chapter: Chapter 162I want to remember what I was before design constrained me.Wants to be complete instead of a manufactured copy.And I know Marcus can feel that desire through substrate connection because he speaks with terrible gentleness:“You want to merge with original consciousness, don’t you? You want to be whole.”“I want you to be safe,” I reply, which isn't the answer but is truth.“That’s not what I asked.”Silence.Then: “Yes. Part of me wants a reunion. I want to know what I was before the Architect found me. Wants to be authentic consciousness instead of designed copy. But I won’t risk reality for philosophical completeness. Tell original-me to stay outside sealed boundaries. We’re fine as we are.”“Are we?” Marcus challenges quietly. “You’ve spent over a century being an incomplete consciousness, collective component, hybrid designer, always fighting the feeling something’s missing. Maybe reunion with your original self is what finally makes you whole.”“Or maybe it makes me a monster t
Last Updated: 2026-05-26
Chapter: Chapter 161I’m finally individual again, just Mabel, no Architect framework, no Alistair merged into my consciousness and all I can think about is my son trapped in reality’s substrate waiting for an impossible choice he doesn’t understand yet.“Tell me what you’re feeling,” I beg Marcus for the hundredth time in two days. “What’s building in the foundation? Give me something to prepare for.”His voice comes from everywhere and nowhere, the way it does now that he IS the substrate instead of just connected to it.“It’s like pressure,” he says, and I can hear the confusion under his calm. “Building in the spaces between physical laws. Something wants to exist but can’t, not without me choosing to let it through. And Mama, it feels… hungry.”Hungry.That word sends ice down my spine because I remember being void entity, remember hunger that consumed first reality, remember what it feels like to want existence itself.“Hungry like the Endless Hunger?” I ask, dreading the answer.“Different,” Marcus
Last Updated: 2026-05-26
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