Bride Of The Beast
WerewolfDark RomanceFirst-Person POVHidden IdentityAlphaBeastFlash MarriageBetrayalFirst Love
“Bride by day. Prey by night.”
To secure peace between humans and werewolves, Raven Dierna is forced into an impossible role: posing as a bride for Eilís Caravia, the feral wolf prince of Caravia.
If his true gender is discovered, Raven won’t just be exposed, he’ll be executed.
But surviving the marriage proves far more dangerous than the lie itself.
Eilís is no ordinary prince. Haunted by a violent dark half and bound by duty to a fragile kingdom, he is as lethal as he is irresistible. As court intrigues deepen and war looms, Raven finds himself trapped between political schemes, deadly secrets, and a forbidden attraction that could destroy them both.
Because in Caravia, loving the wolf prince may be deadlier than deceiving the court, and some secrets were never meant to survive the night.
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Chapter: Chapter 153: My mother was MatildaThat night, the exhaustion finally caught up with me. My eyelids grew too heavy to keep open. I fell into a sleep so deep it felt like drowning. In the dark of my mind, I wasn't lying in the bedchamber. I stood in a vast, silent space filled with thick grey mist. The air felt weightless, smelling faintly of crushed herbs and fresh rain. Down around my waist, the velvet robes and tight linen wraps were gone. I looked down. Across my lower abdomen, the rough line of the incision stood out sharp against my skin, the black thread holding the sliced flesh together. Slowly, without thinking, I lifted my hand and placed my palm flat over the center of the cut. My skin felt warm, so hot it almost stung. A faint, golden-white light began to bleed out from between my fingers, creeping into the dark line of the wound. The dull ache beneath my palm dissolved into a soothing, cool wave that washed straight through my muscle and bone. In the dream, I smoothed my thumb over the cut, tracing th
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Chapter: Chapter 152: HealedTwo days passed, mostly spent in bed resting and taking care of the boys. The tight wraps around my waist kept my stomach stable, and by the time the morning of my twentieth birthday arrived, I could walk around the room without needing Eilis to hold me up.The whole castle was preparing for the day. Because it was my twentieth birthday, and because of the newborn princes, King Nicholas had ordered a full day of celebration throughout the territory. Banners were hung along the walls, music echoed from the lower courtyards, and servants moved back and forth through the halls bringing food and wine for the feast set for that evening.In our room, things were quiet.Lysander was asleep in the wooden cradle, while I sat on the edge of the mattress holding Amias. Eilis walked back from the window, carrying a small tray with breakfast, and set it on the table near the bed.He sat beside me, reaching out to adjust the blanket over Amias's shoulder."Happy twentieth birthday, Raven," Eilis
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Chapter: chapter 151: Love them equallyWith Calani’s help, I managed to stand on my own two feet, though every small breath felt like a tug against the tight thread holding my skin together. The royal robes hid the bulk of the thick linen wraps, falling over my frame in long, sweeping folds of deep velvet.Calani picked up Lysander, while I carefully lifted Amias into my arms, holding him close against my chest to offset the strain on my stomach.The doors swept open. Eilis was waiting right outside, his eyes scanning me from head to toe with razor-sharp worry. Without a word, he stepped up to my side, slipping a warm hand around my waist to secretly take most of my weight as we began the slow trek toward the Great Hall."If it hurts too much, tell me," Eilis said under his breath, his eyes fixed straight ahead. "I don't care about the tradition. I will pick you up and bring you back.""I'll make it," I gritted out, leaning into his shoulder just enough to stay upright.The corridors were lined with guards, their heads b
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Chapter: Chapter 150: Lysander and AmiasThe door creaked open, and Eilis stepped into the room.The exhaustion etched into his face melted away the second his eyes landed on me sitting up in bed, both babies cradled securely against my chest. He closed the distance between us in long, hurried strides, dropping heavily onto the edge of the mattress."You're awake," he rasped out, his broad hand immediately reaching out to cup the back of my neck. He leaned down, pressing a firm, desperate kiss against my forehead, holding it there as if reassuring himself I was truly alive. "How do you feel? Is the stomach hurting?""It's sore, but I'm fine," I whispered, leaning into his touch. I looked down at the two bundles in my arms. "They need names, Eilis."Eilis’s gaze softened as he looked down at the babies. He extended a broad finger, letting the dark-haired baby grip it tightly with his surprisingly strong fist."The strong one," Eilis murmured, a faint, proud smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "He's fierce like the pack's
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Chapter: Chapter 149: Heal yourselfRAVENThe fog in my mind cleared slowly, piece by piece.When my eyes finally fluttered open, the dim light of the bedchamber stung my sight. My body felt stiff and completely drained of energy. A dull ache throbbed across my abdomen, trapped under layers of tight linen bandages, but the agonizing pain of the incision was gone.I turned my head slowly on the pillow. Eilis wasn't in the room. The space beside me on the mattress was cold, the sheets rumpled where he had been sitting.Then I heard it.A soft, snuffling sound coming from the wooden cradle pulled up right against the edge of the mattress.My heart hammered against my ribs, a desperate surge of instinct washing over my fatigue. I forced myself to sit up, wincing as the muscles in my stomach pulled against the stitches, but I didn't care. I leaned over the side of the bed, my hands reaching into the furs.There they were.The firstborn was sleeping soundly, wrapped tightly in a thick wool blanket, a tuft of thick black hair
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Chapter: Chapter 148: A reflection of usEILISThe chamber was deathly quiet, saved only for the crackle of the hearth and the uneven breathing on the bed.Outside the door, I could hear the faint, muffled murmurs of the castle. Word of the birth had spread through the territory like wildfire. Denis had arrived first, his heavy footsteps echoing down the corridor, followed by Camden, Calani, Solvra, Kiya, and a few of the noble ladies from the inner circle.I only allowed Denis, Calani, and the King into the room for a brief moment. They stood near the doorway, keeping their voices down, their eyes darting nervously between the cradle and the bed. The incision across Raven’s lower abdomen was fresh, fragile, and held together by nothing more than thread. A single shock or sudden movement could tear him open again, so I ushered them out quickly, keeping the rest of the nobles out in the hall.Inside the room, Raven slept.The numbing draught, mixed with the blood loss and trauma of the surgery, pulled him into a deep sleep. H
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Omega Hunted
Dark RomanceFirst-Person POVAlphaHate to LovePregnantOmegaRoyalPossessive
Reckless. Arrogant. Unworthy.
Crown Prince Theodore Eamon has spent his entire life trying and failing to earn his father's approval.
No matter what he accomplishes, he will never measure up to the kingdom's greatest hero, General Evander Valerius.
Then everything changes.
After a diplomatic mission ends in disaster, Theodore returns to Avindel carrying an impossible secret. His body begins changing in ways that defy everything the world knows about Alphas and Omegas, and before long, the truth can no longer be hidden.
Branded a disgrace to the crown and ordered to give up the one thing he refuses to lose, Theodore makes the only choice left to him.
He runs.
But the further he flees, the more he realizes the truth is far more dangerous than he ever imagined. Those in power will stop at nothing to get their hands on him, while the one man he swore to hate refuses to stop searching.
As the line between enemy and protector begins to blur, Theodore must uncover the truth behind his impossible transformation before those hunting him decide his fate for him.
Because some secrets are worth killing for.
His is worth starting a war.
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Chapter: I hate himLord Cella’s sealed letter had worked better than expected. My father hadn't been thrilled about my sudden departure, but given Cella's high standing and the vague phrasing about "urgent northern border tax discrepancies," he had no choice but to sign my temporary pass. By the time we reached Oliver’s estate on the outer rim of the capital, the knot behind my sternum had loosened for the first time in days. For two glorious, uninterrupted days, I didn't have to wear a high, stiff collar. I didn't have to chew Oliver's sharp winter-clove until my tongue went numb. And, most importantly, I didn't have to constantly look over my shoulder to see if a certain broad-shouldered General was silently tracking my every breath. "You're slacking, Your Highness!" Oliver called out, dodging behind a marble pillar in the estate’s private courtyard. I laughed—a genuine, easy sound that felt foreign in my own chest—and threw a rolled-up parchment scroll straight at his head. He ducked just in tim
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Chapter: Of course she's flirtingThe next morning, I met Princess Odan at the entrance of the glass gardens right after the guard inspection.She wore a long white dress with silver embroidery along the sleeves, her hair pulled back into a neat braid. She looked fresh, rested, and entirely at ease as we walked past the rare flowers and tall palms housed under the high glass dome."It is quite impressive," Odan said, looking around at the lush greenery. "We have nothing like this in the north. Our soil is too cold for most of these plants.""The gardeners use underground heat pipes to keep the room warm during winter," I explained, keeping a steady pace beside her. "It allows us to grow southern flora year-round."After twenty minutes in the gardens, I led her up the grand stone staircase to the upper library. The doors were open, and the smell of old paper and polished wood filled the air. Sunlight streamed through the tall stained-glass windows, illuminating rows of floor-to-ceiling bookshelves."This is the histori
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Chapter: Princess OdanThe grand banquet hall was filled with the steady hum of chatter, the sharp clinking of silver cutlery against fine china, and the bright glow of high chandeliers. Servants in red and gold livery moved smoothly between the long tables, carrying silver platters of roasted meats, seasoned winter grains, and tall carafes of imported sweet wine.I sat near the middle of the high table, keeping my posture straight and my uniform collar buttoned all the way to my jaw. Beneath the stiff fabric, the bite mark was still warm, but the sharp, medicinal taste of Oliver’s winter-clove sitting under my tongue kept my head clear enough to focus.To my left, my father was engaged in a quiet conversation with Lord William Fraser about the autumn harvest taxes. Fraser was gesturing with his wine glass, occasionally laughing at his own jokes, while my father nodded along with a polite, practiced smile.Standing roughly fifteen feet behind the King's guard line, posted near one of the marble pillars, w
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Chapter: Howling houndI practically sprinted to my room, taking two steps at a time up the winding stone stairs of the west tower.By the time I reached my suite, my lungs were burning, and my pulse was hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs. I threw the doors open, slammed them shut behind me, and engaged every manual bolt on the frame.I collapsed onto the edge of my bed, dropping my head into my hands and breathing heavily through my mouth.He’s doing it on purpose, I thought, my fingers digging into my hair. No, he isn't. He doesn't even fucking realize it.That was the worst part. If Evander had been intentionally tormenting me, I could have fought back. I could have drawn a blade or called the guards or used the law against him. But how was I supposed to fight an instinct? How was I supposed to defend myself against a man who was gravitating into my personal space, sniffing my neck, and brushing against my body like a bloodhound tracking a trail in his sleep?A sharp knock rattled the wooden pane
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Chapter: Don't Be RidiculousI tried. I really fucking tried.For two full days after seeing Sian, I made a point of existing as far away from Evander as royal protocol allowed. If I saw his tall frame at the end of a corridor, I turned on my heel and took the long way around. If he was standing on the left side of the courtyard during morning guard drills, I stayed on the far right, keeping a solid thirty feet of open air between us.It was working, at least that's what I told myself. My heart rate had leveled out, the burning itch under my collar was down to a manageable throb, and I hadn't needed to touch Sian's synthetic inhaler once.Then came the final prep inspection for Princess Odan’s arrival.The grand reception hall was packed with servants, guards, and court officials rushing to hang silk banners and polish the marble pillars. I stood near the main dais, holding a data pad and pretending to review the security layout just to give myself an excuse to stay planted in one spot.Out of the corner of my
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Chapter: Stay Away From HimI couldn't go back to my room. Walking the wide, empty corridors of the west wing only made my chest feel tighter.Instead of turning toward the royal quarters, I took the narrow spiral stairs down to the medical wing, choosing the unlit service passages to avoid the afternoon guards. The door to the primary clinic was unlocked. I pushed it open without knocking and slipped inside, hitting the manual lock on the wall.Sian was at his desk, sorting through a medical tablet and adjusting a row of clean vials. When the lock clicked, he looked up, setting his stylus down with a quiet sigh."Your Highness," Sian said, folding his hands over his desk. "I thought we agreed you wouldn't come back down here. If anyone sees you slipping into the clinic during off-hours, it's going to draw attention.""I don't care," I rasped out, dragging myself over to the metal examination stool. I collapsed onto it hard, my knees trembling under my weight.Sian picked up his handheld scanner with a practice
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