Trapped Between The Alpha And The Lycan King
"He is the Lycan King father" She whispered to the white-haired man beside her. Her face was already white with fear. The fear of the unknown.
"I know baby girl, but there's no two ways about this. I have to do this. You are a strong girl, Cassidy, you will survive." He whispered back.
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She thought her parents were the demons in her life but she just realized that in hell, there was hierarchy and her mate was the king of hell.
At this point, she realized one thing, not everyone was meant to have a happy ending and she was the first on the list of no happy ending.
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"I promise to give you back your wings and show you what it means to be loved, Enchanted one. That is my vow to you as your mate."
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Cassidy Towers is the infamous daughter of her family. Her parents hid her because they were ashamed of her existence.
When her sister, the golden child of her family runs away from the pack with her mate, Cassidy is forced to marry her sister's betrothed.
Not only was she forced to marry the Lycan King to save her pack, but she found out that the Lycan King was also her mate who was hell-bent on shattering her already destroyed heart.
Finding out that she had another mate, brought more chaos to her chaotic life. Her mates were each other's worst enemy.
She should choose one but she finds herself falling hard for the two.
What will be her reaction when she finds out that she is not the monster that everyone thought she was, that the real monster had been in front of them all this while?
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Chapter: Chapter Twenty-two Her hands gripped the side of the bed as she sat on it. She tried to even her breath. She closed her eyes and tried to again. Then she lay on the bed. The door opened and she sat up abruptly. Of course it was him. He was the only one who didn't know how to knock."Aren't you going to sleep?""I can't." She said watching him stroll into her room casually. She wondered what was wrong with him. The thought of him having a personality disorder crossed her mind and she giggled."What's funny?" He asked with etched brows. She shook her head."I should go back to sleep." He nodded and watched her lay on the bed. She raised her brows at him. He was running his hands over her things. Examining everything like he was looking for something."I can't sleep with you in my room." She said and he shrugged. He placed his hands in his pocket and turned to her. She watched him remove his shoes in confusion. Then he slipped under the bed. "Don't mind me. Go to sleep." He said as though it were simple.
Last Updated: 2024-06-12
Chapter: Chapter Twenty-one He kept rubbing her shoulders as he led her. They took the stairs. She wondered if they were going to the roof of the house but she kept her questions to herself. She enjoyed the silence between them so much that she didn't want to do anything that would ruin the peace she shared with him. They stopped at the last stairs, in front of a door that supposedly led to the rooftop. He unlocked the door and pushed it open. The first rush of the wind was so much that she shivered. He held her shoulders tighter and pulled her closer to him. "Are you that cold? Should we go back?" He stared down at her with concerned eyes. She cleared her throat. "I'm fine." She replied immediately. "You're not, let's go back. We can come back later." He sighed and turned them around. She stopped him with her voice. "I'm fine, believe me." She was desperate. She didn't know when she would get to see this side of him again so she wasn't going to let it waste. He sighed and arranged the jacket on her
Last Updated: 2024-05-23
Chapter: Chapter Twenty Alpha Devlin strengthened his back when he realized who the intruder was."What are you doing here?""I should be asking you that." The intruder stared at him with furrowed brows for a minute then he walked towards the drawer."There's nothing there." "You should leave now that there's time for you.""Why should I sneak out? I came for my mate." The intruder raised a brow at him."You know very well what I mean. Don't try to twist my words.""Seeing you here, I see that you're still working for him. You should make your escape now that he's pretty occupied."The intruder raised a side of his lips. "You care about me huh?"Alpha Devlin pinched his nose bridge. "I don't. I know what you're after but I am not going to confront you because I am selfish when it comes to her." The intruder strengthened his body and looked past Alpha Devlin. "You should leave now."Alpha Devlin walked towards Cassidy's sleeping form. He squatted and held her hand in his. He brought her hand close to his l
Last Updated: 2024-05-02
Chapter: Chapter Nineteen She slumped to the floor of her room and held her underwear tight to her. She had never felt so humiliated. She blamed the bond for making her weak and respond to him. She was sure that if not for the bond, she wouldn't have responded.She struggled to move her weak legs to the bathroom to wash off every bit of him. She didn't want anything to remind her of him. But when she stepped into the bathtub, he was all she could think of. The scene kept playing in her head. She felt herself getting wet and it was not from the water. She clamped her legs shut.She washed herself clean removing the evidence of what they had done. She wore the bathrobe when she was done. She opened the door to her room and almost screamed when she saw a figure in her room. Its back was to her. Before a sound could leave her mouth, the person turned swiftly and covered her waist. "Shh! It's me." He said and she relaxed. She stared at his hand on her waist and moved her eyes back to his face. He looked uncertain.
Last Updated: 2024-04-11
Chapter: Chapter Eighteen She hoped that he was joking. Her heart sank as he confirmed that he was being serious."You want me to sleep on the same bed with you?" She asked, hoping that he would call her delusional."You wouldn't want me to repeat myself." He said and she swallowed.She raised the duvet and slowly got into the bed. She laid down slowly. The bed was too soft. She wanted to sleep immediately but her eyes shone bright like a diamond. She shifted to the edge of the bed. She didn't want to intrude on his space. "Are you sleeping with that mask on your face?" He asked and she sat up. Her hands rubbed her face. Did she have a mask on?"Wash that color off your face if you're sleeping in my bed." She nodded and stood up from the bed."Where is the bathroom?" She asked slowly and he pointed in the direction of where he had entered earlier.She pushed the door open slowly. Inside his bathroom was the size of her room. His bathroom was also painted black. He needed color in his life. She stared at the
Last Updated: 2024-04-06
Chapter: Chapter Seventeen She closed her eyes tight and held her breath.When she opened them, she was still in the car. She took in a deep breath. She was still alive. She never knew how much she loved living until today.She looked around. They had crashed into the bush. He had probably swerved into the bush else, they would have been on their way to see their maker. She took in a deep breath."What was the meaning of that stunt you played, poison? ""What stunt?" She asked out of breath."You were supposed to stay away from him. That was the only thing I asked of you. " He said through gritted teeth."He is also my mate. Why should I stay away from him?" She heard him chuckle."Seems like you forget too easily. Maybe, I should remind you." He smiled wickedly and turned to her. She held her breath. Her eyes moved to her fingers.His hand grabbed her chin so hard making her upper and lower teeth collide. He made her look into his eyes."Whatever happened today doesn't change anything. You are still going to p
Last Updated: 2024-04-04
Still His Wife. Never Again His Fool
My blood ran cold. Not just because of the words, they’d done worse than the scheme. They mocked me. Rewrote my pain as a punchline. Danced on the grave of my dignity like it was confetti.
I staggered back from the door, suddenly aware of how my hands were trembling. Of how my chest rose and fell like I was still being dragged underwater. I could still feel it, the betrayal. The nights I cried myself sick. The baby. The blood. The gaslighting. The cold stares. The silence.
No, this wasn’t just a memory. It was a resurrection.
I pressed my hand to my chest, grounding myself. This body? This moment? It was mine now. Not theirs. Not his.
If this was a curse, I’d break it.
If this was a second chance?
I’d weaponize it.
Let them laugh. Let them bask in their borrowed joy. Because from this moment on, I’m not playing the quiet, obedient pawn. I’m the storm they tried to silence. The reckoning wrapped in silk and scars.
They don’t deserve peace. Not after what they did to me. I’ll make them feel it. The same agony, the same betrayal. No, worse. Double.
And the Kensingtons? Oh, they won’t be spared either. Their blood's just as soaked in my suffering.
I lived by their rules in my last life. In this one?
They live by mine.
And mercy?
Yeah, I left that behind in the last timeline.
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Chapter: Chapter TenSoren’s POVHe stared at me as if I’d suddenly sprouted two heads. Then he burst out laughing, clutching his knees, throwing his head back, glancing at me between fits of laughter.“Is something funny, Felix?” I ground out.He straightened, cleared his throat, and adjusted his tie. “Nothing, Sir.” He shook his head.“Then answer the damn question.”Felix raised a hand, thumb and forefinger pinched together. “Can I ask you one, Sir? Just one? Are you suddenly into K-dramas? I just want to let you know that no matter how good and realistic they look, they’re never true.”His grin faltered when he caught my expression. The laughter drained from his eyes, replaced by a stern gaze.“Sorry, Sir. What’s your plan?”“What plan?” My forehead tightened.“Getting the board members on our side.” He waved a hand.He beckoned me. I arched a brow but didn’t move, so he stepped in, glancing around before whispering in my ear. “That’s not a problem, because I’ve got a plan. We secure the deal with Phl
Last Updated: 2025-09-12
Chapter: Chapter EightSoren's POVViolent coughs tore through my chests. My eyes snapped open against my will, then immediately clamped shut as merciless fluorescent light drove spikes of agony straight into my skull. The brightness was like torture, each photon a needle piercing through to my brain.Then I heard it. That voice.That gravelly, unmistakable rumble that made my stomach plummet into a free fall. Mr. Jake Smith's throaty voice cut through the fog clouding my mind, and despite the searing pain, I forced my burning eyes open."Are you finally awake?""Is this heaven?" The words escaped before I could cage them. I'd never been religious, never swallowed the Christian fairy tales about pearly gates and eternal bliss. But if Mr. Smith was standing there. Breathing. Talking. Alive. Then maybe the afterlife is real. But that logic crumbled instantly. How could someone like me end up in paradise? I'd always assumed I'd wake up screaming in flames ten times hotter than the fire that killed me, my voice
Last Updated: 2025-08-08
Chapter: Chapter SevenMaya’s POVI blinked my eyes open, breath hitching in my throat.“Are you intentionally ignoring me?” My father’s voice sliced through the haze. Cold. Authoritative. Familiar in the worst kind of way.I blinked, vision adjusting to the dim room, and stared at him like he’d grown a second head.How the hell did I get here?My knees ached. I looked down and realized I was kneeling on the plush rug of the family living room, no less. Every face turned toward me like a jury, stone-cold and hungry for blood. Elena was curled in her mother’s arms on the settee, sobbing like she’d lost everything.“She seduced himband forced him to sleep with her!” she shrieked, rage contorting her features. “She knew I loved him. We were supposed to get married this weekend!”A throw pillow sailed through the air and bounced off my shoulder. A weak shot compared to the blow her words delivered.Wait… wait a damn minute. I know this scene. I’ve lived this scene.“How dare you do that to your sister?” her mot
Last Updated: 2025-08-07
Chapter: Chapter SixSoren’s POVTraffic was its usual mess today. I glanced at my wristwatch. We have barely thirty minutes to get to the company before the meeting starts.I’ve always pointed to my workers that punctuality is the key and have taken it upon myself to show them an example.“Frank, can’t we go any faster?” Frank glanced at me through the rearview mirror as I readjusted my tie. “I’m sorry, I am already driving at over hundred and twenty miles per hour. Driving any further will be breaking a traffic rule. I groaned knowing that he would never break a traffic rule.I glanced at my watch again. Twenty-eight minutes more and I'm getting anxious. This deal could make my company hit the billion dollar line and I can't afford to be late and miss it because of “traffic”.I was about to let Frank know that I wasn't paying him for his principles when something caught my eye. It was an accident. It was obvious that the car had been knocked off by a hit and run driver.“Stop the car.” Frank stepped o
Last Updated: 2025-05-27
Chapter: Chapter FiveAiden's POV“I'm sure our engagement announcement is going to top the charts for months. Everyone is talking about how good we look together. I don't know why we waited for so long to do this.” Elena kept talking. My head was banging hard and I wished she would keep quiet for a second.“That's because you were angry.”“Ah! That's right and I'm glad I forgave you.” She said and moved to kiss me. I don't know why but it suddenly felt weird to me and I turned my face slightly making the kiss land on my cheeks. The smile on her face faltered.“James will drive you home.” I told her as we approached my car.“But you said…”“I'm sorry. Today's been a rough day. We will see tomorrow. I’ll ask my secretary to deliver the new necklace I bought for you tomorrow.” I placed a kiss on her forehead and gave instructions to James, my personal chauffeur.Maybe, if I drive faster I might meet her before she leaves even though it was in my best interest not to. I don't know why but I felt like I hurt h
Last Updated: 2025-05-27
Chapter: Chapter Four Maya’s POVWhen I opened them, Elena was standing at my bedside with a lighter in her hand. “What… What the hell is going on?” My voice cracked. The metal cuffs bit into my wrists as I thrashed, chained like an animal. “Elena? What are you doing here?”She didn’t answer. Not right away. They just exchanged a look. And then, she started laughing. Soft at first. Then full, throat-deep cackles.“One thing I’ve always loved and absolutely hated about you,” Elena said, circling the bed slowly like a predator playing with her food, “is how incredibly easy you are to manipulate.”She stopped at my side, tilted her head, and leaned in with mock sympathy. “Oh my God, you look so pretty today,” she crooned, placing her jaw in her hands like a child admiring a doll. “You work so hard. And honestly? It’s Mr. Kensington’s fault for not seeing your value. You’re the soul of this company. Irreplaceable.” tears streamed from my eyes as I remembered those exact words that were spoken to me by the int
Last Updated: 2025-05-25
His Favorite Enemy (Ruin Me, My Love)
⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING: This book contains scenes of psychological manipulation, emotional abuse, explicit content, and morally gray characters. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Not for the faint of heart. 🔞‼️
Cassandra Jenkins was blackmailed into marrying Trovian Blackwood to shield her sister from her father’s brutal brand of control. On the surface, she looks like a pawn. A delicate, obedient bride in a designer cage.
But behind her silence is a woman quietly plotting.
Trovian, ruthless and ice-blooded, believes Cassandra is her father's latest puppet. He wants vengeance, not vows. Every glance is a power play. Every touch is a calculated punishment. He makes her pay for sins she didn’t commit.
But the more he watches her…
The more he realizes that she’s hiding fire beneath her bruised loyalty.
Their marriage becomes a battlefield of cruel words, broken trust, and tension so thick it borders on violence. Yet somewhere between the hate and the hurt, desire creeps in. Dark. Twisted. Addictive.
When enemies from the shadows rise, Cassandra and Trovian must decide—
Will they destroy each other?
Or become the kind of monsters willing to burn the world down together?
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Chapter: Chapter SevenCassandra’s POVI stared at the glass in his hand like it was a piece of art. The drink shimmered under the dim lights. It was deep copper, like melted pennies and lost promises. I didn’t even know drinks came in that color. It looked strong, bold and confident. Everything I wasn’t feeling tonight. It looked like something my sperm donor would enjoy.“What are you drinking?” I asked, my voice softer than I meant. My eyes met his, those damn eyes that looked too kind for this kind of night.“Manhattan,” he replied, lifting the glass to his lips again. His gaze never wavered from mine, even as he sipped.“Manhattan like the place?” I smirked, letting out a small chuckle.He laughed too, low and smooth, like jazz. “Same spelling. Different poison.” He extended the glass toward me, an unspoken dare in his expression.I hesitated, eyeing it like it was some holy grail. He watched me, amusement dancing on his face like a slow tease.Screw it.I took the glass and knocked it back in one go l
Last Updated: 2025-07-15
Chapter: Chapter SixCassandra’s POVI clamped a hand over my mouth, desperate to smother the sound of my sobs as his voice dripped through the phone like poison.I should’ve known. Of course he had something up his sleeve. He always did. With David Jenkins, there was no hope.“What do you say?” he asked, and I could hear the smirk stretching across his smug face.I swallowed hard. My throat burned. “Okay,” I whispered, the word ripping its way out of me like broken glass. I couldn’t believe I was agreeing to this. To be a goddamn baby factory. Just another pawn in his twisted legacy.I had sworn that I’d never bring a child into this nightmare. Not when I still had scars from crawling through it myself.“It’s not like you have a choice,” he said, his voice curling into a dark chuckle that made my blood run cold.If I could reach through the phone and strangle him, I would’ve done it gladly with a smile on my face.“And also, a car will pick you up shortly to take you to meet your husband. I don’t need th
Last Updated: 2025-05-28
Chapter: Chapter FiveCassandra's POV “I also don't like sleeping with the light on.” He said. I resisted the urge to ask him the reason. Maybe, he doesn't like staring at his partner's face while they perform the act.“Also, are you going to sleep in that? Not that I care but who sleeps in their underwear?” I raised my eyes to his face in a swift movement.“Are we just going to sleep?” I asked in shock. “I thought…”“You thought what?” He raised an eyebrow at me. “Is there anything you want us to do?” I shook my head immediately. I picked up my gown from the floor in a swift move. Using my gown to wrap myself, I headed to the bathroom.I stared at my reflection in the mirror. My eyes were sunken, my face was pale. I looked like the ghost version of myself. I wondered what the case would have been if I never returned from New York. If I hadn't returned, Emily would have been in this situation. I shook my head, not allowing myself to wonder further about what would have been.I hope that she is living her
Last Updated: 2025-05-07
Chapter: Chapter FourCassandra’s POV Forty minutes later, I stood at the altar. White dress. New makeup. Fake smile. It was like none of it had ever happened. Like I hadn’t run away, like my father hadn’t ripped me from the streets and tossed me back into this nightmare. I didn’t know what lie my father had fed them to explain my earlier outburst, but the crowd looked serene, too serene and completely untouched by the chaos. It was like the whole thing had been a hallucination. But I could still feel the burn on my wrists. And I could feel Trovians glare like a thunderstorm on the horizon. His eyes were dark and stormy, dangerous. A loaded gun pointed directly at me. I hesitated, just for a breath. “Do you, Cassandra Jenkins, take Trovian Blackwood as your lawfully wedded husband?” the priest asked. I thought of running again. Just bolting and taking Emily with me. But where would we go? Trovian’s eyes were daring me. My father was smiling. He brought his phone to his ear. “I do,” I whisp
Last Updated: 2025-05-07
Chapter: Chapter ThreeCassandra’s POV With my gown clutched in trembling fists, I bolted out of the building, the sharp intake of gasps from the crowd chasing after me like ghosts. The heavy fabric dragged against my legs, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. I can’t do this. I can’t marry a stranger. The words pounded in my skull, drowning out the frantic echo of my heels against the pavement. My chest burned, each breath coming in short, desperate gulps. The corset dug into my ribs, suffocating me further, but the panic wrapped around my throat was worse. A few blocks away, I finally stopped, pressing a trembling hand against my chest as if I could steady the wild thumping of my heart. It was so loud, so frantic, I half-expected it to shatter right there in my ribcage. A bench stood a few meters away, slightly worn, paint chipping at the edges. It looked as exhausted as I felt. Dragging my feet, I made my way toward it, my legs weak, my body swaying like a puppet with its strings frayed. I reached down
Last Updated: 2025-05-07
Chapter: Chapter TwoTrovian's POV The wall clock that stared back at me told me my bride was thirty minutes late. Was David planning on humiliating me today? Was this why he insisted on a grand wedding? To humiliate me in front of this many people? I maintained a stoic face as the guests murmured, wondering why the bride was late just like me. I glanced at the priest for like the seventh time in a minute and nodded at him, mouthing that the bride was still on her way even though I was no longer sure she was. My jaw tightening in anger at every second that passed by. The front door creaked open, and the whole room turned to follow the sound; a gasp ringing out in the space. They started murmuring amongst themselves, no doubt in shock. I stood, watching in awe as she walked down the aisle in the company of her father dressed in an all black flowing gown, the top of the dress fitting her like a second skin. The entire room was obviously against her choice of colour for the occasion, but I begged to diff
Last Updated: 2025-05-07
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