
Alpha's Forbidden Obsession
" He took everything from me,yet I still crave his touch."
She was the last surviving Kane, the enemy he swore to destroy.
He was the ruthless Alpha who stole her in the dead of night.
Elara Kane thought the massacre that took her family was just another pack war.
Until Damien Voss, the dark Alpha of the Voss pack, kidnapped her and made her his captive. Now, trapped in his shadowed mansion, Elara feels the dangerous pull of the mate bond she never asked for. His touch sets her body on fire, even as his secrets threaten to tear her apart. "You belong to me now, little wolf," Damien growls, his amber eyes burning with raw possession. "Fight me all you want. But your body already knows the truth, you're mine to claim, mine to protect, and mine to ruin."
But when a rival Kane Alpha reveals the bloody truth about the night her parents died, Elara’s world shatters. Damien survived the massacre by making a deal soaked in blood. Was her capture truly fate or the cruelest part of his revenge? As ancient forces awaken and war erupts between packs, Elara must choose:
Run to the blood family that wants her back,
or surrender to the forbidden obsession of the Alpha who stole her heart and maybe her soul.
In a world ruled by claws and fangs, one wrong choice could mean death.
But resisting the Alpha’s dark desire might be the deadliest sin of all.
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Chapter: Fire and FuryMy body was tearing itself apart. I screamed as another wave of pain crashed through me.My spine cracked loudly, forcing me to arch backward in Damien’s arms. Fur spread rapidly across my shoulders and down my back. My legs lengthened and reshaped, muscles burning as they grew stronger.The worst pain came from my face.My jaw stretched forward, teeth sharpening into deadly fangs, while my nose turned black and sensitive.Damien held me tighter, his bare chest pressed hard against my shifting body. Sweat and blood covered both of us.Even through the agony, I felt his thick cock, heavy and hot, resting right against my wet folds. Every small movement made the head nudge my swollen clit."Stay with me, Elara," he growled, his voice deep and desperate. "I can feel your wolf rising. She wants me as badly as I want you."I moaned loudly, the sound turning into a low growl. My claws dug deeper into his shoulders, drawing fresh lines of blood.The pain and pleasure twisted together until I
Last Updated: 2026-05-01
Chapter: Burning BondThe pain inside me exploded like fire in my bones.I screamed as my back arched violently. Damien held me tighter against his naked chest, his strong arms the only thing keeping me from collapsing to the floor."Breathe through it, Elara," he growled near my ear, his voice low and rough. "I have you. I will not let you go."My skin felt too tight. Fur pushed through my arms in dark waves. My fingers lengthened into sharp claws. Every crack of my shifting bones sent waves of agony mixed with strange, pulsing pleasure.Between my legs, I grew slick and hot. The mate bond was feeding on the shift, making my body crave Damien even more.Damien’s hand slid down my bare back and gripped my waist hard. His hardness pressed thick and heavy against my stomach. Even in the middle of my painful shift, I could feel how badly he wanted me."You are so fucking beautiful like this," he whispered, his breath hot on my neck. "Your wolf is calling to mine. I can smell how wet you are for me right now."
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Chapter: Who am i Really?Damien broke away from his opponent and crossed the distance between us in three long strides. Before I could back away, his large hand closed around my wrist.The touch was firm but not painful.Heat spread from his fingers straight into my skin."Listen to me," he said urgently, voice low so only I could hear. "They twist every truth to break you. Yes, I survived that night. Yes, there are things I have not told you yet. But I never betrayed your family the way they claim. I took you because the moment I saw you, something inside me woke up. Something that will not let you go. You are mine, Elara. Not for revenge. For keeps."His words wrapped around me like chains made of fire.Part of me wanted to melt into his chest and let him carry me away from this nightmare. The other part screamed to run.The knife pressed lightly against his bare stomach where blood still trickled from his wound."Prove it," I whispered. "Tell me the full story right now."His jaw tightened. Amber eyes bore
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Chapter: The Weight of SecretsThe grand hall had turned into a battlefield soaked in blood and fury.Wolves snarled and crashed into one another. Furniture splintered under heavy bodies. The air smelled thick with sweat, fear, and the copper bite of fresh wounds.I stood pressed against the cold stone wall, completely naked, the small knife still clutched in my sweaty palm. My heart beat loudly that it felt like it would burst from my chest.Damien fought like a demon unleashed. His bare chest glistened with blood from the deep gash along his ribs. His eyes burned bright amber as he pinned the Kane leader to the floor. Each punch landed with a sickening thud. Yet the leader kept laughing through split lips, blood staining his teeth."Elara, come here now," Damien growled without looking away from his enemy.His voice carried that deep, commanding tone that usually made my body react against my will. But tonight doubt poisoned every feeling.The Kane leader twisted under Damien and met my eyes across the chaos. His
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Chapter: Enemy at the GateThe sounds of battle grew louder downstairs. Howls mixed with shouts and the sickening crack of bodies hitting walls.I stood frozen in the middle of the room, still naked, the sheet long forgotten on the floor. My fingers curled so tight my nails dug into my palms.I could not just hide here and wait to die.My heart pounded as I grabbed the knife from the floor. The metal felt cold and heavy in my hand. I crept to the door and pressed my ear against the wood. Growls and fighting echoed up the stairs, but it sounded farther away now. Maybe they had moved outside.I took a deep breath and turned the lock. The click sounded too loud in the quiet room. Slowly, I opened the door and slipped into the hallway. My bare feet made no sound on the cold stone as I moved toward the stairs.A loud crash came from below, followed by a pained yell that sounded like Victor. Then Damien’s voice roared out, full of fury.“You will not touch her!”I moved faster down the stairs, keeping low. When I rea
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Chapter: Echoes of War His grip wasn’t gentle this time. “I told you to stay put.”I yanked against him, anger mixing with the fear. “Let go of me! If you’re going to kill me, just do it. Stop playing these games. Stop making me want you when you’re just using me for revenge!”He pushed me inside the room and slammed the door behind us. His breathing was heavy. “You don’t understand what’s at stake.”“Then explain it!” I shouted, voice breaking. The sheet slipped a little from my shoulders but I didn’t care anymore. “Tell me why I should trust anything you say when your own people want me dead. Tell me why my body keeps betraying me every time you touch me. Tell me”Damien cut me off by slamming his mouth down on mine. The kiss was hard, desperate, almost angry. I tasted salt from my tears and something darker his own pain. For a moment I kissed him back, hating myself for it, then I shoved at his chest with all my strength. He pulled back, eyes glowing bright amber now. “Because the bond doesn’t lie
Last Updated: 2026-04-28

The Luna's Rebirth (Awakening of the betrayed Omega)
"Hey, new girl! Stop hovering like a shadow and grab a seat. You look like you haven’t eaten in days," the head chef called out, her voice sharp but oddly welcoming.
I froze. I knew her. She was the type who ignored me—neither cruel nor kind, just indifferent. It was better than the others who thrived on my misery. But this… this unexpected invitation caught me off guard.
“Thomas, move over!” she snapped. “The girl looks like she’s been dragged through hell. Let her sit.”
I cautiously stepped forward, unsure of this newfound warmth.
“She doesn’t talk much, huh? Let me tell you something, sweetheart,” Henry chimed in, his voice dripping with mockery. “There’s no room for shy here. Speak up or get swallowed whole. Now, what’s your name?”
“Aurora,” I said smoothly, burying the girl I used to be beneath the lie.
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Amelia was the pack’s favorite target—a punching bag for their frustrations and a scapegoat for their failures. But the cruelest betrayal came on her eighteenth birthday when the Alpha—her mate—rejected her in front of the pack. Mocked, humiliated, and abandoned, Amelia reached her breaking point.
She vanished without a trace.
Years later, she’s back, but not as the broken girl they remember. She’s Aurora now—sharp, fearless, and burning with a thirst for vengeance. She’s trained, planned, and uncovered the dark truths that fueled their hatred. And now, she’s ready to make them pay.
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Chapter: The Final BattleIn the gardenSelene looks at Amelia. "Amelia you were made for this. I'm going to have to let you go now. It is time""What?! But -but I'm not ready.""You are. Just believe in yourself. May the Goddess guide you. Go now."Lena's POVI walked into a deserted pack "Alpha! Alpha!"I walked towards the packhouse. What was going on?I walked into Thane's study , only to see Malik and the Beta of red-blood pack with Thane. "Alpha?""Lena, is that you?""Yes Alpha.""I knew you were alive."I nodded "Alpha, what'd going on? How come they're here too?""It's a long story, a war is coming and we must fight for our freedom."I didn't perfectly understand but ofcourse Alpha.***Simon's POV"My supportive subordinates, the day has come for us to take over. We fight, we conquer and we rule!"They all screamed n agreement. Foolish mortals, I was going to kill them all and offer them as sacrifices to awaken my people. Who cared about cooperation?---Many people had gathered, their eyes red. "Sim
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Chapter: The Unexpected StormDorian’s POVGetting the tooth wasn’t too hard. She simply congratulated me for not dying and told me to hand over all relics I was given. I handed them all to her and she gave me a small white and ancient looking ornament. This was what I almost died for?As if she could hear my thoughts, she smiled in response “Relax Alpha, never heard that the smallest ones wield the most powers? Would have loved to show you but the world needs you. She needs you”The mention of this mysterious woman again. I shook the thought out of my head and wasted no time in handing it to Kali.She smiled and said “Thank you Alpha. I want you to know that Amelia’s safe. What you need to focus on now is harnessing your powers.” I looked at her skeptically “I didn’t come all the way here to hear a flimsy sentence from you. I want to see her!” I growled.“I understand but we don’t have the time. What is coming is coming fast.” “Look, I’m not against training. I just want to be sure I’m not being cuckolded. I wa
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Chapter: The Siblings Decision“I am?” I asked, just to make sure I heard right. “I don’t even know how it happened and do you know what the creature was?” “You don’t have to know how. We just have to focus on helping you manage your powers. And about the creature, it’s probably a messenger of the people that are inciting this war without knowing it. One more thing, don’t practice your powers when you’re not in the garden. It gives off a wave of energy that allows them to track you down.” I nodded understanding perfectly. “Now let’s begin” *** Meanwhile the night before in Cida’s study, Cida’s POV I had been thinking of how to solve all the underlying problems of the pack. Thane’s attack –the prophecy –the convergence. It was a lot to handle. I called in the Captain to discuss strategies. “And also Captain, release the Beta. We need all hands on deck. He should have learnt his lesson.” The captain bowed in respect. “Alpha, we have kept the luna and Malik locked up for a while, isn’t it better to execute
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Chapter: The Beta’s ReturnThe witch waited for her messenger to return with good news but after a while she noticed something was wrong. The smoke in the room became thicker and the lit candles were blown out by a mysterious wind. She soon got the message. She began to recite some incantations to cushion the effect of the failed mission but she was too late. The creature appeared in the room and swallowed her whole.“Noo!!!!!” Some members suddenly dropped dead while others had nosebleed.The one who had suggested the killing wiped his nose and said to himself “This means war.” ***The next morning, Amelia moved through the pack house with one mission.She was being hunted by something ancient and evil, something that lived in the darkness beyond the perception of this mortal world.And if she didn't learn to control the energy that flowed through her.It would soon consume her entirely, both body and spirit, before she can even learn to defend herself.She needed answers and she knew where to get them.She
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Chapter: The Revelation"If I stir one thread, I risk the entire cloth. I risk an unknown decision in the world, unlooked-for disasters, unlooked-for tragedies, a chain reaction with ghastly and far-reaching effects. I can change one thing, but in changing it, I may damn thousands more to suffering and death." He looked at the tapestry, at the pattern of cause and effect, at the balance of fate. "Every moment, every choice, is a strand of it, all woven into the fabric of the larger tapestry. To meddle with one thread is to risk unraveling the whole tapestry. “My history, my experience, all the hurt that I've endured, all the lessons that I've learned, they've hardened me into who I am. They've hardened my choices, my better traits, my strength, my compassion. I can't rip them out and remove myself. I can’t unravel the very thing that makes me me." Silence, the sole soft buzz of the loom, the disconnected click of the Goddess's fingers on the loom. And the loom exploded into light, soft, otherworldly light
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Chapter: DifferentKali’s POVI waited patiently in front of the portal, the ritual I had offered to the Moon Goddess should have made the journey easier and smoother. The basket of food I had made remained on the ground untouched.Soon there was a sound that imitated that of a waterfall and Dorian appeared in front of me with the Moon Fang in his heard.He wanted to utter some words but stopped when he realized he couldn’t, he took a step towards me and fell flat on his face.“Don’t move. Just eat this” I said, handing him food from the basket. He looked at me in confusion before he slowly started eating.“To answer your unanswered question, you’re coming from a supernatural place. Your mortal body can only take so much. You need to eat to replenish your energy- and if you remember correctly, you weren’t able to move until the Moon Goddess told you to”He stuttered before being able to pronounce his words right. “I thought that was because of fear.”“No, your mortal body needed to be given a push from
Last Updated: 2025-09-09

Stuck between Hockey Player and his Quarterback Brother
Tamine Jordan has three rules for surviving Blackridge Academy:
1. Keep her head down.
2. Avoid the Thorpe brothers at all costs.
3. Never, ever, let her heart get involved again.
But rules have a way of shattering, especially when your cheating ex and his infuriatingly charming half-brother are determined to make your life impossible.
Atlas Thorpe, the boy who broke her heart, is cruel, smug, and still playing games that leave her humiliated in front of half the school. Evans Thorpe, the hockey team’s golden boy, should be easier to ignore… except one reckless night left her tangled in his memory and in his sights.
Now Evans has maneuvered his way into her Literature class, and thanks to the world’s most sadistic teacher, Tamine is stuck tutoring him. Being near him is dangerous; not just because of his relentless teasing and disarming smile, but because she can’t stop remembering the way he once touched her.
And when two brothers are locked in a rivalry where the prize is her, it’s only a matter of time before someone gets burned.
The real question is, will Tamine survive the game, or end up playing it too?
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Chapter: The Preemptive StrikeTamine’s POVI didn't sleep.I lay in the massive, impossibly soft guest bed in the Thorpe estate, watching the moonlight filter through the heavy velvet curtains. Every time I closed my eyes, Vance’s warning echoed in my ears.He will frame Evans as a teenager caught up with a volatile, lower-class family. He will use your mother to destroy him.At 6:00 AM, I couldn't take the suffocating silence of the room anymore. I threw the covers off, pulled on my oversized sweater, and padded barefoot down the carpeted hallway to Evans’s bedroom.I pushed the heavy oak door open.Evans was already awake. He was sitting on the edge of his mattress in a pair of gray sweatpants, a hockey playbook resting on his knees, staring blankly at the wall.He looked up when the door clicked. The tense, rigid line of his shoulders instantly dropped."Couldn't sleep?" he asked softly, tossing the playbook onto the floor and holding his hand out to me."Not even for a minute," I admitted, crossing the room an
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Chapter: The WarningTamine’s POVThe Thanksgiving dinner was a masterclass in psychological warfare.Richard Thorpe sat at the head of the table, steering the conversation toward high-yield corporate bonds, the NFL draft, and the Boston hockey playoffs. He never addressed me directly again, but he systematically ignored my presence, attempting to render me entirely invisible.It didn't work. Every time Richard praised Atlas’s passing yardage, Atlas would immediately pivot the conversation, asking me a highly technical question about urban infrastructure. Every time Richard asked Evans about his NHL prospects, Evans would seamlessly intertwine his answer with how proud he was of my Vanguard midterm.They were flanking him. They were forcing their billionaire father to acknowledge me in his own house.By the time the dessert plates were cleared, Richard’s polite veneer was stretched to the absolute breaking point."I have a conference call with the London office," Richard announced, standing up sharply, to
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Chapter: The Thanksgiving and the CeasefireTamine’s POVThe automatic doors of the Philadelphia International Airport slid open, and the freezing November air hit my face. But for the first time in three months, the cold didn't feel like a threat. It felt like coming home.I adjusted the strap of my canvas bag, scanning the crowded curbside pickup lane."Looking for a ride to the city, or just admiring the architecture?"I spun around.Evans was leaning against the side of his black Land Rover, his hands shoved deep into the pockets of a dark wool peacoat. His breath plumed in the freezing air. The purple bruising along his jaw had faded to a faint, yellowish shadow, and the exhausted, hollowed-out look in his green eyes was completely gone.He looked solid. He looked like the boy I had left at the train station in August.I didn't say a word. I dropped my bag onto the concrete and ran.Evans caught me flawlessly, his arms wrapping around my waist and lifting me entirely off the ground. I buried my face in the crook of his nec
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Chapter: The Dark room and the PlaymakerEvans’s POVThe hardest part about a Grade 3 concussion wasn't the nausea or the headaches. It was the absolute, crushing boredom.Dr. Thorne’s orders were absolute: no screens, no reading, no bright lights, and no elevated heart rate. For a guy who had spent his entire life in perpetual, high-adrenaline motion, being confined to a blacked-out dorm room felt like a straightjacket.It had been three weeks since the hit.I was lying flat on my back, staring at the ceiling I couldn't even see in the dark. My phone was resting on my chest, on speakerphone."...and the integration of brutalist aesthetics in the mid-century municipal buildings was largely a reaction to the economic austerity of the post-war era," Tamine’s voice drifted through the speaker, calm and steady.She was reading her architectural history textbook to me. She had been reading to me every single night for three weeks. She knew I was going out of my mind with boredom, and since I couldn't watch TV or read a book, she
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Chapter: The MidtermTamine’s POV"You look like you're going to throw up, Chloe. Please don't throw up on the 3D model."It was Thursday afternoon. Three days since I had flown back from Boston.I was standing at the front of the architecture studio next to Chloe Kensington. Resting on the pedestal between us was our massive, fully rendered urban renewal model of the West Loop commercial district. It was flawless. The structural engineering was sound, the material cost analysis was perfectly within budget, and the aesthetic design was a seamless blend of modern glass and functional steel.But Chloe was hyperventilating softly, adjusting her designer blazer for the fifth time."Aris is looking at me like she wants to dissect my brain for science," Chloe whispered frantically, not moving her lips.Professor Aris was sitting in the front row, her clipboard resting on her knee, staring at our model with her terrifying, unreadable hawk eyes."She looks at everyone like that," I muttered back. "Just breathe. Y
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Chapter: The Billionaires RetaliationAtlas’s POVThe Boston air was freezing, but I barely felt it. I was pacing the sidewalk outside the private neurology clinic, my phone pressed to my ear."I need a complete legal audit of Coach Kavanagh's communications," I barked into the receiver. "Subpoena the athletic department's donation records. I want the exact dollar amount Richard Thorpe transferred to that program last month, and I want it traced back to his corporate accounts.""Atlas, you're asking me to launch a hostile legal inquiry into your own father," my sports agent, David, sighed over the line. "You're a top-five NFL draft prospect right now. If you declare war on Richard Thorpe, he's going to use his connections to tank your media narrative. He'll label you a locker-room cancer.""Let him try," I sneered. "My brother is sitting in a dark room with brain trauma because that bastard wanted to play puppeteer. Do your job, David, or I'll fire you and hire someone who will."I hung up before he could respond.I leane
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