Chapter: My mate is coming home to me[Cillian’s POV]The blizzard was blinding, but I did not slow down.I pushed my massive black warhorse to the absolute limit, digging my heels into its sides. The freezing wind whipped my face, turning my skin numb, but I couldn't feel the cold. The only thing I felt was the heavy, suffocating weight of my own guilt.Elian.His name repeated in my head with every thundering strike of my horse's hooves. My inner Alpha was pacing frantically against my ribs, howling with anxiety. I had been so blind. I had let that wicked Queen trick me. I had taken the only pure, beautiful thing in my life, tied his hands, and ripped his back open with my own whip.I swallowed hard, my throat burning. I was the Warlord of the North. Kings did not beg.But I was going to beg.I was going to march into that freezing silver mine, drop to my knees on the dirty stone floor, and I was not going to get back up until my mate forgave me.Suddenly, through the thick, swirling wall of white snow, two dark shapes a
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Chapter: The Letter arrived successfully[Kaelen’s POV]The silver in my gut felt like I had swallowed a handful of burning coals.Every time I took a breath of the freezing air, the poison in my muscles burned. Sick, black veins pulsed across my stomach. I pressed my hand over the rough bandage, grinding my teeth so I wouldn't groan.I stood at the edge of the cave, letting the heavy snow hit my face. Behind me, safe in the dark, Elian was finally asleep. When I closed my eyes, I could still hear his loud, broken crying. I could still see the deep, ugly cuts covering his back.My inner Alpha clawed at my chest, wild with a strong urge to protect him. I had made a promise to myself and the Omega. The King would never touch him again. Not while I am alive.Suddenly, my ears picked up a sound.I froze. The storm was loud, throwing snow everywhere, but under the wind, I heard something strange.Crunch. Clink.Heavy horse hooves breaking the ice. The soft sound of metal armor.I took a deep breath, trying to smell them, but I go
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Chapter: The Truth is out[Cillian’s POV]The heavy oak doors of my study closed, leaving me alone in the suffocating silence.Selene was gone, banished to rot in the freezing dark of the lowest dungeon, but the victory brought me absolutely no peace. The pieces of the puzzle were finally snapping together in my mind, forming a picture so horrifying it made my inner Lycan howl in pure agony. The goblet, Elian’s hands being crushed. But I still didn't have the full truth. When I brought Martha into my study, she was so terrified she lied straight to my face, claiming Elian was a greedy thief."Bring me the healer," I commanded the guard outside my door. My voice was a hollow, dead rasp. "Now."Less than five minutes later, the doors opened. Gaius stepped into the study.He was an old man, his face deeply lined with decades of service to the Blackwood crown. Usually, servants and staff bowed low when summoned into my presence, terrified of my volatile Alpha aura. But Gaius did not cower. He stood perfectly strai
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Chapter: The Warload will never Touch you againEllian P.O.V"He did that to me," I whispered. The words tasted like ash and blood in my mouth. "The King.""I know," Kaelen answered softly. His jaw tightened, a muscle feathering in his cheek. "No one survives the silver mines with a smooth back. But those scars... they are not from a regular guard's whip. A guard strikes to break the skin. An Alpha strikes to break the soul. I know a Warlord’s work when I see it."He slowly moved his hand from my knee and rested it flat on the dirt between us, palm up. An open invitation. A safe space."Tell me," Kaelen urged gently. "If you carry the weight of it alone in the dark, it will eventually crush you. Tell me what he did to you."For a long moment, I just stared at his open hand.No one had ever asked me for the truth. Cillian had demanded it. Selene had twisted it. The kingdom had ignored it. But this feral, scarred rogue Alpha sitting in the dirt simply wanted to listen.I took a deep, shaky breath, letting my head fall back against the
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Chapter: The Scars We Carry[Elian’s POV]My hand was still resting on Kaelen’s. The heavy, emotionally exhausted silence between us stretched on for a long time after he told me about his past. My heart ached for him. For the first time since the guards dragged me out of the Blackwood courtyard, I felt like I was not entirely alone in the world.I pulled my hand back slowly, shivering as a sudden draft of freezing air hit my exposed arms."I need to check the wound," I whispered. My voice was raspy and completely dry. "The bitter moss only slows the bleeding. The silver from the sword... it burns deep. If the moss has turned black, I have to replace it."Kaelen let out a low, rough breath. His massive, heavily scarred chest rose and fell slowly. He looked incredibly pale in the firelight, the dark veins of silver poison still faintly visible near his neck, but his golden eyes were completely lucid."Do it," Kaelen grunted, his voice tight with pain.I crawled closer to him on the hard dirt floor. My own body was
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Chapter: The Queen in a cell[Cillian’s POV]The absolute silence inside my study was heavy and entirely cold.I stood perfectly still in front of the unlit stone fireplace. The dark steel of my battle armor felt like solid ice against my broad chest. My mind was racing, entirely consumed by the memory of the courtyard. The pieces of the puzzle were shifting in my head, and none of them fit together.I needed answers.The heavy metal lock on my study clicked loudly. The thick oak doors were shoved open, slamming against the stone walls.My two hardened Royal Guards stepped into the room, shoving Selene forward.She stumbled slightly, her bare feet hitting the cold stone, but she did not fall. She caught her balance instantly. She ripped her arm out of the guard’s heavy leather grip, her eyes flashing with absolute, terrifying fury. She was not a weeping victim. She was a deeply insulted, powerful Lycan Princess."Do not put your filthy hands on me!" Selene hissed, glaring at the Lycan soldier with pure venom.She
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Chapter: Chapter 618The last train car was almost empty at 2 a.m. Only two men sat inside. Damien sat at the back. Tattoos covered his neck and hands. His jacket looked rough. He stared at the other man with cold eyes. Leon sat a few rows ahead. He looked quiet and pretty with soft features. He kept his head down and t
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Chapter: Chapter 617"Then watch me," Leo said, and he took Sam all the way down again, right to the root. He held there, swallowing around the head, throat massaging Sam's cock, and looked up at Sam with wide eyes.Sam lost it. He grabbed Leo's head with both hands and held him still, fucking up into his mouth with har
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Chapter: Chapter 616Chapter 2: "My Straight Best Friend Begged to Suck Me Back"Leo didn't break eye contact. He held Sam's wrecked, desperate gaze as he opened his mouth and slowly, deliberately, took the head of Sam's cock between his lips.Sam choked. His whole body seized up, his back arching off the couch, his han
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Chapter: Chapter 615Leo studied him for a long moment. Sam was staring at him with this raw, desperate need to not suck at something. It was the same intensity he brought to everything. He hated losing. He hated being told he wasn't good enough. And right now, he was willing to do whatever it took to fix it."Okay," Le
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Chapter: Chapter 614"She said I was shit in bed."Sam threw back the rest of his beer and slammed the empty bottle on the coffee table. He sank back into the couch cushions, throwing an arm over his face. The apartment was a mess—pizza box on the counter, TV on mute playing some game replay he wasn't watching. Typical
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Chapter: Chapter 613Rhys dropped to his knees.He didn't tease. He didn't work his way up. He swallowed Julian to the root in one wet, devastating slide, and Julian screamed loud enough that the neighboring rooms definitely heard. Rhys's throat convulsed around him, gagging slightly, his hands gripping Julian's hips ha
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Chapter: Enfoncé au plus profond, pris sur le faitIl ne me laissa pas le finir.Après que les pas de Leo se furent estompés, Alistair se contenta de se reranger dans son pantalon, me laissant à genoux sur le sol, le sexe dur et douloureux, totalement humilié.— Quel dommage, cette interruption, dit-il, la voix aussi douce que la soie, tout en bouclant sa ceinture. Il avait l'air totalement imperturbable, tandis que j'avais l'impression d'être passé dans un essoreur. Mais je suppose que ça forge le caractère. Et l'attente.Il m'aida à me relever, ses mains me stabilisant par les bras. J'avais les jambes en coton. Je remontai vite fait mon pantalon, mes mains tremblant sur la fermeture éclair.— Tu finiras ce que tu as commencé, dit-il. Ce n'était pas une question. C'était un fait. Mais pas ici. Pas maintenant.Il me redressa la cravate, son toucher agaçant de paternalisme. — Tu es un jeune homme remarquable, Julian. Vraiment. Retourne au gala. Souris. Coudoie Leo. Fais comme si rien ne s'était passé. Tu peux faire ça pour moi ?Je ne
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Chapter: La bite en bouche, le fils à la porteLe monde se réduisit à l'espace entre lui et moi. Le tapis moelleux sous mes pieds, le parfum de son eau de toilette hors de prix se mêlant au whisky, le regard intense et inébranlable qui me tenait captif. Mon esprit me hurlait de fuir, de sortir de là, mais mon corps était un traître, vibrant d'une excitation malsaine et illicite.Je m'agenouillai, les mouvements lents et délibérés, comme si je me déplaçais dans l'eau. Le tissu de ma chemise frotta contre ma peau. Je gardai les yeux sur lui, regardant ses propres yeux s'assombrir, un muscle se tendre dans sa mâchoire. Ça lui plaisait. Il aimait ma soumission.— C'est ça, souffla-t-il, sa voix un grondement grave. Tellement mieux en personne.Il posa son verre sur une table à proximité et combla la distance entre nous. Il s'arrêta juste devant moi, si près que je pouvais sentir la chaleur rayonnant de son corps. Il ne me toucha pas, pas encore. Il se contenta de baisser les yeux, son regard formant un poids physique.— Ouvre ta chemi
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Chapter: Déshabillé, bandant, à genoux— Je ne pensais pas que tu viendrais, dit Leo, sa voix un murmure grave contre mon oreille. Le genre d'artistes comme toi évite généralement ce genre de trucs comme la peste.Je me forçai à rire, un son qui résonna fragile à mes propres oreilles. — Eh bien, tu ne sais pas tout de moi. Mon regard dériva involontairement vers Alistair. Il nous observait, son expression indéchiffrable, mais ses yeux arboraient un éclat prédateur qui me donnait la chair de poule.— Tu m'as manqué, ajouta Leo, passant doucement le pouce sur le dos de ma main. Ce geste simple et familier me traversa d'une bouffée de désir. C'était ça que je voulais. Cette affection facile, cette connexion. Pas le jeu sombre et tordu auquel jouait son père.— Tu m'as manqué aussi, Leo, avouai-je, la voix réduite à un murmure.Avant qu'il puisse répondre, un serveur annonça que le dîner était servi. On nous escorta vers nos places assignées. Bien sûr, le sort, dans son infinie cruauté, m'avait placé directement en face d'Alis
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Chapter: À genoux, se branlant, envoyantPourquoi moi ? Sérieusement, quelle divinité cosmique ai-je bien pu faire chier dans une vie antérieure pour mériter ça ? J’avais l’impression d’avoir une cible géante et invisible dans le dos, et la vie ne faisait que prendre des tours pour me balancer de la merde dessus.L’idée de ne pas me rendre au gala m’a traversé l’esprit, mais c’était impossible. Ma bourse était conditionnée à ce genre d’événements communautaires. Ne pas m’y présenter serait tout aussi suspect que de m’y présenter et d’agir comme un malade. Je devais donc y aller. Je devais faire semblant que mon monde entier ne s’effondrait pas autour de moi.J’ai passé la journée dans un état d’anxiété engourdissante, essayant de réviser pour mon partiel d’histoire de l’art mais relisant sans cesse le même paragraphe sur le clair-obscur baroque. Tout ce que je voyais dans mon esprit, c’était le regard froid et évaluateur d’Alistair Sterling.Mon téléphone a de nouveau vibré vers midi. J’ai sursauté si fort que j’ai fait tomb
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Chapter: Envoyé par erreur : Des nudes pour le père de mon exOh, être jeune, désiré, et tellement, profondément foutu.Ma meilleure amie, Chloe, et moi avions passé la majeure partie de l'après-midi, sans le savoir, à orchestrer ma propre chute, un cliché parfaitement incliné à la fois.L'éclairage de ma chambre d'étudiant était merdique, mais on devait faire avec. Elle avait drapé un drap en satin rouge bon marché sur ma lampe de bureau, baignant tout l'espace d'une magnifique lueur intime. On avait un système. Je posais et elle mitraillait avec mon reflex numérique.Habillé, puis torse nu. Une main taquine sur la ceinture de mon jean. Un regard mi-clos, les lèvres entrouvertes comme au beau milieu d'un gémissement. On visait l'artistique, mais les photos ressemblaient à du pur porno avec un meilleur éclairage.« Bordel de merde, Jules. » souffla Chloe en baissant l'appareil photo. Elle fit défiler les aperçus sur le petit écran, les yeux écarquillés. « Tu es... à croquer. Sérieusement. Si j'aimais les bites, je serais à genoux pour toi en ce
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Rejected by My Mate, Claimed by the King
“I reject you… a man, as my mate. And I also reject you as my Luna.”
Alpha Kane’s voice was cold. Just like that, he cast me aside, an Omega unworthy of him. No one had imagined that his destined mate would be a man.
Worse, my father killed his father.
I broke. There was nothing left to do but accept the bond he refused. But before I could even walk away, he turned, his eyes filled with hatred, and tried to kill me.
Bleeding and broken, I collapsed deep in the forest, the world fading to black.
Then the sunlight vanished.
A towering figure stepped in front of me, blocking out the sky.
“Who dares to hurt my mate?”
The Lycan King’s voice was as cold as hell itself.
Every pursuer dropped to their knees. Every single one except him.
He stood tall, untouched by fear, and reached out his hand to me.
My mind went blank.
Mate?
I… became the King’s mate?
In an instant, I went from an Omega trampled underfoot to a Queen above all.
Everyone who had ever humiliated me would pay the price.
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Chapter: Banished to the Wild... And Rescued by My Enemy.Ren’s POV Hearing Catherine's words, I knew I was doomed. I was about to be banished from the pack and become a rogue. No, I didn't want to be a rogue. If I stepped foot outside this pack alone, I would soon die in the wild.I threw my pride away. Ignoring the agonizing throb in my injured knee, I shuffled forward on my knees across the marble floor. "Princess Catherine, please," I begged, my voice cracking with absolute desperation. "I’ll do anything. Please, just let me stay!"Catherine crouched down, her dress pooling on the floor, her face twisted with mockery. "You pathetic bitch," she spat. "You should be thanking me. I am sparing your life at the very moment I want to kill you most!"My eyes widened in terror. She still wanted me dead. If I wasn't the Lycan King's mate, my head would already be rolling across this floor.Catherine stood up smoothly, her eyes turning cold. "Gammas. Banish him from the pack."The two massive Gammas hauled me up roughly by my arms. I thrashed
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Chapter: Dragged Before Catherine: "Expel This Bitch Immediately!"Lyall's words struck me like a physical blow.He actually said he would kill anyone who dared to hurt me. I couldn't fathom that anyone in this world could show me such kindness, especially not a King.I even wondered if I was still dreaming, if the Moon Goddess had finally taken pity on my wretched existence and woven me a beautiful illusion. I pinched myself in secret. The sharp, stinging pain flared up instantly.Oh, Goddess. I wasn't dead. This was real.Lyall carried me to a soft, expansive bed. I looked around at the luxurious decorations: ornate furnishings, rich fabrics, and warm candlelight. This was the most extravagant place in the entire pack, reserved exclusively for honored guests. It turned out he had already owned the most luxurious accommodations all along."You don't have to do this." I shook my head. "Lyall, I know a mate is precious, but I'm a man, and no one..." No one wants their partner to be unable to produce a powerful heir, especially the Lycan King. The thoug
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Chapter: "If I Cut Off His Hands... He Can't Run Away!"Kane’s pov I never expected Ren to have a new mate so quickly. And of all people… King Lyall.No. I couldn’t accept itWhat I found even more unacceptable was that he wasn't rejected by King Lyall! When I rejected him, he accepted it without a fight.The thought of Ren, who rightfully belonged to me, becoming King Lyall's mate drove me insane with jealousy.Especially at this very moment, as Ren was being held so tightly in King Lyall's arms. Looking at them, a heavy wave of regret washed over me. I actually started to regret rejecting Ren just because he was a man.I hated this feeling. If I had just accepted him, Ren would be in my arms right now. We would have spent a wonderful, passionate night together. I would have sunk my teeth deep into his neck, marked him brutally, and made him my complete mate. I knew it would have excited him greatly; he would have trembled with joy under my touch.But Ren didn't even glance at me. Not a single look. His eyes were entirely fixed on King
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Chapter: He Executed Her For Me With One Strike!I opened my eyes abruptly, completely stunned.standing right in front of Kane at this very moment was Lyall."Lyall, the rogue... what on earth was he doing here? "Panic completely overrode my relief. He was just a rogue. Kane was an Alpha surrounded by his guards."Lyall, run!" I screamed, my voice cracking in terror. "You'll die here if you don't!"But Lyall didn't move. And then, I noticed Kane. The arrogant, ruthless Alpha wasn't attacking. His face was entirely drained of blood, his hands trembling as he dropped his broken hilt. He fell straight to his knees, pressing his forehead into the dirt."King," Kane begged, his voice shaking with raw terror. "Do not listen to him. I never had such thoughts. I swear it!""King?" My brain completely stalled. "What was Alpha Kane saying? Lyall was the King?"I looked past Lyall's broad shoulders and saw the towering man in dark armor standing right behind him. It was the man from the banquet hall. Caspian. The Lycan King's most loyal Beta
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Chapter: "Who Gave You the Audacity... to Harm My Mate?""Nonsense!" Ruth roared, her eyes flashing a dangerous, blood-red. "You are the one who killed my mate! I can smell his scent on you!"Right before my eyes, her jaw elongated. Thick, coarse brown fur burst through the collar of her shirt, and her ears stretched to sharp points. She was actually half-shifting into a werewolf!"Ruth, please... cough... you have to believe me!" I choked out, desperately trying to explain, but she didn’t give me a single second.With a vicious sneer, she raised her heavy boot and brought it crashing directly down onto my outstretched hand.Crack.The sickening sound of my own bones snapping echoed in the courtyard. A blinding, white-hot agony shot up my arm, so intense it robbed me of my breath.Vera stepped forward triumphantly, mocking me, completely unbothered by my shattered hand. "With just one word from Princess Catherine, you die here today."Catherine took two disgusted steps back, holding a perfumed handkerchief over her nose. Yet, looking at my
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Chapter: I Can't Even Shift! How Could I Kill a Beta?!Early the next morning,my eyes snapped open. I instinctively reached out, my hand slapping against the mattress beside me.Cold. Nothing.The arrogant rogue—the one who had been touching himself in the freezing river last night was completely gone. “Damn it, where did he go？"Panic spiked in my chest.If that bastard caused any trouble, if the guards found a rogue wandering the pack territory, they would trace him straight back to this room. They would brand me a traitor. I would be executed for treason before the sun even fully set.I threw off the threadbare blanket, scrambling to my feet, and yanked the heavy wooden door open to search for him.But a massive, terrifying weight slammed directly into my chest. Before a single breath could leave my lungs, I was thrown backward, crashing brutally onto the wooden floorboards. Thick, meaty fingers twisted into my frayed collar, hauling me up until my feet dangled off the ground and my airway was completely cut off."It's you! You killed m
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