THE ALPHA’S DEBT
Ten years of devotion. Two years of a hollow marriage. One night to break it all.
Lanka Monroe was a stray, a broken pup rescued from the dirt and raised within the cold, prestigious walls of the Wolfe Crest Estate. For a decade, he worshipped the man who saved him—Andrew Wolfe, the lethal, untouchable Alpha of the North. But the hero of Lanka’s youth became the tyrant of his adulthood.
To the pack, Lanka is the seductive social climber who drugged the Alpha to secure a mating bond. To Andrew, Lanka is a stain on his reputation, a burden to be endured until his "true" match returns.
When Andrew’s old flame, Serena, reappears to reclaim her throne, the fragile peace shatters. Lanka is tired of being the ghost in the hallways. He’s ready to tear the ancestral earrings from his flesh and walk out of the estate with his pride intact. But as he hands over the divorce papers, a dark secret in the Wolfe bloodline comes to light.
Andrew doesn’t just want a mate anymore—he needs a donor. And suddenly, the Alpha who wouldn't touch Lanka is the one pinning him to the bed, demanding the very pup he once forbade.
In a world of ancient pack laws and silver-tongued lies, Lanka must decide: Will he remain a sacrificial lamb for the Wolfe family, or will he let the bond burn to ashes to find his own freedom?
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Chapter: 70I stood beside Master Dories as the elevator chimes echoed through the penthouse hallway, but the breath stalled in my lungs the moment the doors slid open. There, standing directly in our path, was Serena Wolfe and Andrew.I could see the flash of pure, venomous envy in Serena’s eyes as she took in the sight of me appearing so comfortable in the company of a world-renowned legend. To her, I was a ghost that refused to be exorcised, a lingering shadow that kept haunting her golden path.My gaze flickered over them for a fraction of a second—long enough to feel the cold bite of Andrew’s presence—before I pointedly looked away, treating the air around them as if it were empty. Andrew, for his part, didn't even acknowledge my existence. His face was a mask of granite, his eyes fixed on some distant point as if I were a total stranger he’d passed on a busy street."Andrew, why is he here?" Serena whispered, her voice tight with a forced confusion as she leaned toward him.Andrew kept one
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Chapter: 69"What is the meaning of this? Why are they both operating as if the other doesn't exist?"Daniel Cho muttered the question while peering at the screen of Matthew Hawthorne’s phone. His brow furrowed as he processed the two competing headlines currently dominating the digital feed of the territory.#AndrewWolfeRomanticTributeAtGala#RogueAlphaRacerJulianParkSpottedWithMysteryMate"Sir, I’ll let you find your own way out. I have urgent business," Daniel tossed the words over his shoulder to Matthew before sprinting back toward the Alpha's private office in the Wolfe Industries Tower.Before he even crossed the threshold, he had memorized the specifics of the scandal. "Boss, you and Lanka are both burning up the social feeds. You were seen at Lydiasa Hawthorne’s solo recital yesterday, and word is Margaret Wolfe insisted you present her with that bouquet on stage. Someone caught the moment you handed over the blooms, and the pack is convinced it’s an official courtship announcement."And
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Chapter: 68My pulse thundered against my ribs, the rhythm more frantic than any hollow endearment could have sparked. For a fleeting second, the heat of Andrew’s gaze made me want to believe him, but that warmth was instantly drowned by a tidal wave of ice.If this had happened six months ago—even two months ago—I would have followed him to the ends of the earth. But the bridge hadn't just been burned; it had been ground into ash. My heart still stuttered at his touch, but I no longer had the desire to turn back, nor did I possess the courage to risk the wreckage again.I looked at the Alpha I had loved since I was a pup, my bloodless lips curving into a ghost of a smile. "You’re wrong, Andrew. The feelings are dead. There's nothing left."A visible chill rippled through Andrew at my words. His hand tightened on my chin, his claws nearly pricking my skin. "Did you ever truly love me, Lanka? Or was it all just a play for the Wolfe name?"A jagged pang of agony sliced through me. How could he even
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Chapter: 67The nurse was still speaking when a sharp, shattering noise cut her off.It was me. Acting on a frantic, adrenaline-fueled impulse, I had swept my arm across the bedside table, sending the water carafe and cup crashing to the floor. The ceramic exploded into jagged shards. I propped myself up on one elbow, breathing hard, my heart hammering against my ribs.Andrew’s brow darkened with a frown. He immediately leaned over, his hands moving to steady me as I sat half-sprawled against the pillows. "Lanka, talk to me. If you’re thirsty, tell me. Why are you lashing out? Or are you just that desperate to prove you don't need my help?"I couldn't look him in the eye. I felt like a cub caught in a snare, my face hot with a panic that had nothing to do with the fever. "I... I didn't realize my hands were so weak. I slipped."The coldness in Andrew’s expression evaporated instantly. He let out a long, weary breath and helped me settle back into the thin mattress. He seemed to realize I was genu
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Chapter: 66"I just finished speaking with Julian Park," Daniel Cho said, his voice cutting through the heavy air of the club. "Lanka has been rushed to Silverline Medical Center with a dangerously high fever."The words hadn't even fully left Daniel’s mouth before Andrew was a blur of motion. He didn't offer a word of explanation to his companions or to Serena; he simply vanished toward the exit. Daniel scrambled to keep pace, while Serena stood frozen for a heartbeat before hiking up her skirts to give chase. She reached the lobby just in time to see the elevator doors hiss shut.She slammed her palm against the call button, her face twisting with resentment. However, her phone buzzed in her hand—a notification from the server she had bribed. He had sent the photo he took of Andrew looking brooding and solitary. Serena’s expression shifted, a cold, calculated smile touching her lips as she immediately forwarded the image to Lanka’s number.Julian Park had to practically interrogate Carllo to fi
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Chapter: 65Paige Gardner knew there were some secrets better left buried, and she’d just let a massive one slip through her teeth.She nodded frantically, her eyes darting around. "Yes, of course. But that boy has been cold-hearted since he was a pup. Unfilial and ungrateful. I still have to rely on you, my true pride.""Don't worry. I’ll make sure the credits are moved as soon as I’m back in the Tower," Serena whispered, her voice like a serpent’s hiss in Paige’s ear. "But remember—if Lanka ever discovers the truth of his lineage, he isn't a wolf to be trifled with. Do you think he’d stop at a restraining order? He’d have you thrown into Redstone and forget where they buried the key."Paige’s face turned a ghostly, bloodless shade of white. She clapped a mud-stained hand over her mouth, the terror finally sinking in.It was deep into the night.Inside a plush private chamber at the Maplewood Club, the air was thick with the scent of expensive bourbon and cedarwood. The atmosphere dripped with t
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ICE- The Alpha’s Playbook
The ice doesn’t lie. Neither does the hunger.
Isaac Corres is done being the quiet shadow behind a hockey superstar. When Derek Coleman dumped him in the middle of a championship run, he didn't just break Isaac’s heart—he ignited a war. Isaac isn't looking for a rebound; he’s looking for leverage. And he finds it in the most dangerous man on the ice: Santiago Vega.
Santiago is the Warhawks’ Enforcer—a predator in pads, a wolf who doesn't play by the rules and certainly doesn't do "romance." He’s a wall of muscle, cold authority, and suppressed rage. When Isaac approaches him with a proposition for a fake, high-stakes rivalry to humiliate the man who betrayed them both, Santiago doesn’t refuse. He takes the bait with a growl.
But the line between strategy and instinct is razor-thin.
In the neon-soaked, frozen tunnels of the San Antonio Ice Arena, their deal turns into a scorched-earth affair. Every stare is a challenge; every touch is a claim. Santiago is used to controlling the fire in his blood, but Isaac’s defiance is the one thing he can’t break—or stop craving.
As the series heats up and the physical toll of their "arrangement" turns into a primal, 18+ game of dominance and surrender, Isaac realizes the truth: Santiago Vega wasn't looking for a pawn. He was looking for a mate.
The cameras are watching. The fans are screaming. And on the ice, where the air is thin and the secrets are lethal, Isaac is about to find out exactly what happens when an Alpha decides he’s done sharing.
One goal. Two hearts on the chopping block. And a heat that’s about to shatter the ice.
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Chapter: 27"Hell of a morning," Santiago grunted, the words vibration through his chest as he pulled Isaac closer. "My skin is still humming. I’m not sure I’ve actually touched the floor yet."Santiago shook his head, his hands sliding up Isaac's spine. "Why would I regret the best night of my life? You’re insane.""If you don't dominate on the ice tomorrow...""The scoreboard has nothing to do with this," Santiago promised, his voice dropping an octave. He dragged Isaac into the crook of his arm, crushing him against his bare pec. "I needed that. My wolf needed that. More than I had words for.""Good."They stayed there, tangled in the wreckage of the sheets. The hotel clock bled red numbers into the dim room. Isaac’s nails traced idle patterns over Santiago's stomach—right over the faint, silver scars from an old shifting accident. Santiago just tracked the line of the jersey, his palm warm against Isaac's lower back."What’s your schedule look like?" Santiago finally broke the quiet."Wide op
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Chapter: 26“Open your mouth,” Santiago growls, his voice a jagged rasp in the dark hotel room. “Give me one taste of that heat and I’m done. I won't ask for another thing.”Isaac doesn't argue. He can’t. He just nods, his pulse thumping in his throat like a trapped bird. He doesn’t know what a "taste" looks like to a man with eyes that glow like amber embers.Then Santiago drops.He hits his knees. Hard. His massive, scarred palms slide up Isaac’s thighs, massive heat radiating through the jersey. He reaches the waistband of the silk boxers Isaac managed to find. Santiago doesn't look away. His eyes are locked on Isaac’s as he peels the fabric down. Slowly. Methodically. He only breaks the stare to watch Isaac step out of the material.Santiago dangles the dark scrap of fabric on one thick, calloused finger. He traces the yellow logo stitched on the front. "I didn't realize they made Bobcats gear this small."Isaac’s throat is bone dry. He forces the words out. "Lucky charm. They won tonight, di
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Chapter: 25Santiago"What kind of garbage did you feed Isaac?"I didn't even wait to close the front door of the Vega Estate. I slammed my duffle bag onto the hardwood, the sound echoing like a slap. My wolf was pacing, claws out, and the losing streak on the ice was nothing compared to the ice in my veins.Valeria didn't even flinch. She stayed on the sofa, eyes tracking me with a slow, dangerous simmer. "Excuse me? I know the Bobcats took a bite out of you tonight, Santiago, but check your tone. And watch the language. Mateo is down for the count, and I’d like him to stay that way."I replayed the snarl that had just ripped out of me. She was right. I’d take the head off any pup who spoke to my sister like that."My bad. I’m just... I don't know where he is. Isaac won't tell me where he's staying. He won't tell me why he's acting like I’ve got the plague."Valeria crossed her legs, a knowing glint in her eyes. "Oh. So you actually give a damn about him. Not just the plan.""Of course I give a
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Chapter: 24"You can breathe," Valeria muttered, her gaze hardening as she locked eyes with Isaac. "Santiago doesn't let just anyone into our orbit. He trusts you. That's enough for me to quit biting my tongue."Isaac leaned in, the stadium noise a dull roar compared to the pounding of his blood. "You can tell me. I’ve handled enough secrets to fill the San Antonio Ice Arena.""Good." Valeria took a sharp, jagged breath. Her fingers dug into the fabric of her jersey. "The last conversation I had with Derek Coleman was the day I told him I was carrying his pup.""His... what?" The word tore out of Isaac's throat like a snarl. He clamped his hand over his mouth, eyes darting to the boy. Mateo was only a few yards away, oblivious. Isaac leaned closer, voice dropping to a jagged whisper. "You were carrying... Derek's son?"He looked at Mateo again. The boy was four, maybe five. His chestnut hair was a shade lighter than Santiago’s dark mane. He had the Vega build, but there was a distinct cleft in hi
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Chapter: 23"Get a life, Coleman."Santiago Vega stood in the center of the Vega Estate kitchen, his phone glowing with the toxic remnants of Derek Coleman’s pride. The rival Beta was still clawing at Isaac’s inbox, begging for a way back in. With the Capital Ice Dome miles away from San Antonio, Santiago’s wolf paced behind his ribs, snarling at the distance.A chime broke the silence. Isaac’s response hit his screen like a shot of adrenaline. He was coming to the Wolf-lands. He was coming to the Capital.When do you want me? the text read.Yesterday, Santiago typed, then deleted it. Now works for me.Isaac: I have to finish the morning shift at the Bella Vida Salon. I’ll catch the afternoon bird. I should be at the glass before the puck drops.Santiago: Good. I’m handling the travel. Plane ticket is in your inbox.Isaac: No. You’ve done enough with the VIP passes for tonight and Friday. I’m paying my own way.Santiago: Stubborn. So you’re staying until Friday night?Isaac: How long do you actua
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Chapter: 22"Choose him or me?"Isaac Corres froze, his thumb hovering over the glowing screen of his phone. He hadn't closed his eyes. Not once. He was vibrating, stuck between two different digital lifelines that felt like live wires.One thread was Santiago Vega. Isaac was waiting for the Alpha to confirm his boots had hit the tarmac in Washington, D.C. The message read "Seen," but those agonizing gray dots—the sign of a wolf actually typing back—remained a ghost.The other? That was Derek Coleman. The most recent blast had hit his inbox sixty minutes ago. A blatant, pathetic request to "swing by." A booty call wrapped in the desperation of a man who had just been humiliated in his own San Antonio Ice Arena. Derek was bleeding pride, and he thought Isaac was the only one desperate enough to provide the bandage.Isaac’s pulse hammered against his throat. He couldn't even summon a memory of Derek’s face without Santiago’s shadow eclipsing it. Not after that parking lot kiss. That hadn't been a g
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THE CLAIMED VIRGIN
"In this pack, you aren't a guest. You're a trophy. And Alphas don't share their toys."
Victor Cruz was a ghost. A premier dancer in a glass cage, hiding a lineage that could set the supernatural underworld on fire. When the Vargas brothers—the twin Alphas ruling the desert’s most brutal pack—offer him a seven-figure contract to be their "property," he takes it. It’s supposed to be a job: play the part, survive the heat, and disappear.
Mateo Vargas is the charm—the silver-tongued predator who marks Victor with a scent so thick it screams mine to every wolf in the city. Alejandro Vargas is the blade—the cold, suspicious enforcer who wants to break Victor just to see what’s hiding underneath. One wants to worship him; the other wants to expose him.
The Pack is hungry.
But as the Vargas brothers pull Victor into a high-stakes world of blood-vows, ancient rivalries, and the looming threat of the Dragunov hunters, the lines of the contract begin to bleed. Victor isn't just a dancer anymore. He's a pawn in a war between Alphas, and the scent he’s carrying might just be the death of them all.
In a world where loyalty is bought in gold and dominance is taken in blood, Victor must decide: will he run from the wolves, or will he learn to lead the pack?
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Chapter: 32"Open your mouth, little wolf," Teo growled.Victor looked up from his binds, his chest heaving. He didn't look the way I expected. There was no pleading in his eyes, only a dark, curious fire. Stripped bare and lashed to the mahogany posts of the Ocean Master Suite, he looked like a sacred offering left out for the Alphas to find. My blood turned to liquid heat instantly. The dormant beast inside my marrow woke up, snarling, as I noted the slick sheen on his inner thighs and the red blooming across his skin from the marks I’d just left. Even his nipples were swollen and dark, making him look like something out of a fever dream."You should take the first bite," I told Teo. "Since I was the one who claimed him in Tahoe.""The first bite of what?" Victor shouted, his voice echoing off the vaulted ceiling."The first to wreck you," Teo responded, his golden eyes fixed on Victor’s throat. "The first to make you bleed for your lies."Victor let out a jagged laugh. "Spoken like a true tyra
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Chapter: 31“You’re out of your mind if you think you have any leverage left,” Alex growled, his amber eyes flaring with a predatory light that made the air in the Ocean Master Suite thick with the scent of musk and aggression.He thrust his hips forward again, the heavy denim of his jeans rubbing against the sensitive skin between Victor’s thighs. I watched from the shadows of my own mind as Victor let out a jagged moan, his head falling back against the mahogany headboard. Alex leaned down, his nose grazing the hollow of Victor’s throat, inhaling the scent of fear and pheromones like a starving wolf. Then, he stopped. He looked torn, his jaw tight enough to snap bone.“I wonder how Teo is going to react when he walks in and finds us like this,” Alex whispered, his voice a low, vibrating rumble that vibrated through Victor’s chest. He grabbed Victor’s bound wrists and shoved them deeper into the plush pillows. “Does my brother know what you did? Does he know about the heat you put out for me whi
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Chapter: 30"So you found the hidden door. Too bad you're looking for a ghost," I said.Victor whirled around, his eyes blowing wide with a shock that scented the air like ozone. I had him."You're making a mistake," I tried to growl, but the tape over my mouth turned it into a pathetic whimper.I was shoved into the back of a vehicle. I knew it was Mateo’s scent filling the cabin, sharp and dangerous, while Alejandro took the wheel. My head was swallowed by a rough black hood, plunging me into a darkness that smelled of dust and old blood. Their faces were burned into my retinas from the moment they caught me—Mateo looking like he wanted to rip my throat out, and Alejandro wearing that cold, predatory smirk of a wolf who had finally cornered the rabbit.My triumph at finding the hidden compartment had lasted seconds. It vanished the moment the glass case slid out empty. Then came the voice. The trap.I’d tried to talk Diego Martinez out of the lethal play. When we met at the Harbor Bean Café, he
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Chapter: 29ALEJANDRO“Mateo’s losing his mind,” I snapped, slamming the door of the Vargas Grand Casino executive suite.Mateo didn't move from the plush leather sofa. He looked like he’d been dragged through the shadow-lands of the pack territory. He tossed a small, amber vial onto the dark mahogany desk. It rattled against the wood.“Eye medication?” I asked, picking it up.“Only if you want to go blind and stop breathing.” Mateo stood up, his frame vibrating with repressed shift-energy. “It’s a chemical knock-out, Alex. A lethal dose of that synthetic shit Dr. Castillo cooked up. Victor had it hidden in his suite. Stashed like a damn assassin.”I dropped the bottle as if it were on fire. "Are you saying VX is a plant?"“I’m saying he’s been holding a kill-switch for us since he arrived!” Mateo began pacing, his claws twitching at his fingertips. “And now the other half of this is probably sitting in his bathroom while he pretends to be the perfect mate. Then there’s Diego Martinez. That basta
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Chapter: 28MATEO"I’m not stopping," I growled against his skin.The adrenaline from the lounge floor hadn't faded; it had mutated into something hungrier. After we retreated to my private quarters, the air turned electric. Victor was a revelation—a storm of heat and desperation that matched my own. We spent the night charting every inch of skin, teeth grazing bone, until the first hint of gray light touched the horizon.When I finally carried him back to his own suite, he was dead weight in my arms, exhausted and smelling of my scent. As I lowered him onto the silk sheets, his thigh hooked around my hip, dragging me back down."Sleep," I commanded, though my own body was betraying me.He didn't listen. His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling my mouth to his. He nipped at my lip, tasting like salt and surrender, until my resolve snapped."You're asking for a wreckage," I warned, climbing over him.Victor just laughed—a low, melodic sound that I swallowed with a kiss. The pace was different now.
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Chapter: 27“Everything I told you is the truth. I have zero interest in a celebration, and I am whisking you away to my island for my birth-night.”“Even so, you have a bond with her, and she clearly still feels the pull of your scent.”“I’ve already made it clear. I don’t care about her anymore.”“I don’t believe you.”“While I was traveling through the European territories, I had a realization. Do you want to know who occupied my mind the entire time?”I remained silent. A part of me feared the answer.“You. You were the only one I could picture. The only soul I craved.”“You didn’t think of your brother?”“Alejandro crossed my mind occasionally, but you? You were a constant fever, twenty-four-seven. I couldn’t hunt, breathe, or exist without wondering what you were doing. The miles between us only made the truth sharper.”“What truth?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.He watched my body lean toward his, heard the tremor in my chest, and pulled back. “I’m not sure I can shift into that conv
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