THE OBSESSIVE ALPHA'S FAKE MATE (M×M)
I hate the Alpha.
He hates me.
So why does he want everyone to believe I’m his?
Marlowe Mercer has never belonged at Havenmoon Academy.
A rogue-born scholarship student surrounded by powerful wolves, he’s learned to keep his head down and stay out of trouble.
Then he beats the academy’s golden boy.
Asher Berger is the future Alpha King, varsity hockey captain, and the last person Marlowe ever wants to be stuck with.
He’s arrogant, Possessive, Infuriating… And unfortunately, he needs Marlowe.
With his position, reputation, and future on the line, Asher proposes a simple deal:
Pretend to be his boyfriend.
It should be nothing more than an arrangement.
A little flirting for the cameras,A little hand-holding for the Council, A little pretending to be hopelessly in love.
Easy.
Except Asher takes pretending a little too seriously.
Suddenly, the Alpha who couldn't stand being in the same room with Marlowe can't stand anyone else being near him either.
Why does Marlowe's pulse betray him whenever that pierced smile gets too close?
And why does the most untouchable Alpha at Havenmoon look at his fake boyfriend like he’s the one thing he’d gladly lose everything for?
It’s only fake dating.
At least, that’s what Marlowe keeps telling himself.But some obsessions are impossible to pretend away.
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Chapter: ON YOUR KNEESMARLOWEThe pounding behind my eyelids was brutal. I sat on the edge of the twin bed in the academy cabin, pressing the heels of my palms into my temples as my head was spinning—a pathetic reminder that rogue-born wolves with weak, dormant genes couldn't process cheap alcohol the way high-ranking packs did.But it wasn’t just the hangover making me sick. It was the memory of last night.The image of Asher was practically burned into my eyes. He had looked completely unhinged, like a predator that had finally snapped his leash. When he threw Zane through that table, staring at me like he wanted to swallow me whole. The raw, suffocating possessiveness radiating off him had made my skin prickle with an unwanted, terrifying heat. It scared the absolute shit out of me. I was a packless nobody, a scholarship case who survived by staying invisible. Being the hyper-fixation of a psychotic, delusional Alpha heir was a death sentence.A sharp, violent knock rattled the door of my cabin room, sh
Last Updated: 2026-09-17
Chapter: FERAL FOR HIMASHERPride goes before a fall?Yeah, I was starting to believe that total bullshit—but it wasn’t meant for me. I was fucking perfect. Acing my tests, the school’s top student, the pack’s most loved and treasured Alpha heir, and of course, the varsity hockey captain. I didn’t fall.No, what I actually meant was that this arrogant scholarship wolf was the one who needed to be dragged down a few pegs. Why on earth was he so fucking arrogant? He got first place by barely half a mark, and suddenly he thought he owned the ice.The royal suv pulled over at the transit station. My eyes darted to him subconsciously. Through the tinted window, I could see him biting into his nails, looking anxious as hell. That’s what you get for running your mouth to a captain like me.“Get in, scholarship case. I don’t want your poverty stench staining my seats,” I grunted, leaning across the console to throw the door open. I had no reason to be nice to a packless rogue. It wasn’t bad enough he’d beaten me o
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Chapter: YOUR RIVALMARLOWEA cold chill broke over my temples as my feet dragged over the floors of Havenmoon Academy—a prestigious institution built exclusively for high-ranking wolves, Alpha heirs, Pack Council elders' rich, spoiled brats… and finally, a wolfless, packless scholarship case like me.I clutched the acceptance letter in my hands close to my chest, a small smile stretching across my lips. I had never belonged here. I kept my head down, ate my lunch alone in the team locker rooms, and avoided their territory completely. I wasn't invited to their pack parties. A charity case with a faint scent like me had no reason to be seen with the apex predators of the school.But for once, I'd won. I had completely crushed the academy’s Academic and Athletic Assessment—the ultimate gauntlet to determine who would represent our school on the national stage. I had topped the leaderboard, taking first place. For a rogue-born scholarship student, it was a massive deal.I halted, my ears perking up as my en
Last Updated: 2026-09-17
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