The Cursed Alpha’s Dark Obsession.
R18+
“Fuck off, Azrael!” I snapped despite the crippling fear coiling tightly in my gut.
“So you're a mouthy brat with me but a wet mouse with the others?” Those cold, green eyes narrowed. “I'm the one you should be afraid of, Saphielle, me. You do not know what I'm capable of.”
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Everyone dreams of getting into ‘Velmorne Academy’ but it was an exclusive college to only the Elites. Only those at the top, you know, the 1% kind of rich? Yeah, exactly.
So when I got accepted, I thought it was a miracle—It was a trap.
Suddenly, the bullying started, and everyone hated me.
And worst of all?
Azrael, the Alpha prince, has made me his special prey.
He says I belong to him and he’d do whatever it takes to make me his.
It's hilarious and crazy cause he has a fiancè and I’m just a nobody. It makes no sense.
He’s an arrogant asshole. And I fucking hate him.
He's the bane of my existence and yet, I keep provoking him.
Now I get dreams that I do not understand…they are strange, violent, terrifying—it messes with my sanity and distorts reality. And I’m convinced it has something to do with this school. And Azrael? He’s at the center of it.
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WARNING: This book contains dark themes and content that some might find disturbing or distressing. Contents like: Bullying, Murder, Violence, Obsession, Explicit steamy scenes, Manipulation, etc…
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Chapter: Twenty-Nine: No, Not Azrael.CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE:Saphielle's POV: I don't know why I thought it would be a good idea to carry all these by myself and without any help. Actually, I couldn't ask Leanne for help. That will mean letting her know who these were from.Please, don't judge me because I wouldn't tell my best friend I let psycho Alpha Prince between my legs and now he swears he owns me.I'd thought of several ways to grab those gifts from my room and move them all the way to Azrael. But the only available method was booking those pricey campus cabs or bribing a shuttle driver. Both ways were so fucking expensive.Wait, why do I have to spend money on it when I could get the asshole himself to come pick his stuff up?I cast one last glance at the package—I'd neatly packed them to the best of my ability—and stepped out of my room. I didn't know the classes Azrael took or the buildings his classes held but it was common knowledge that he and that guy who always hung around him had a private lounge. A smal
Last Updated: 2025-09-13
Chapter: Twenty-Eight: Rekindled Love¿?CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT:Azrael's POV:The beast was getting stronger. This is not good.Thankfully, no one saw that. They couldn't have, as we've barely left the gated driveway. There was no explanation for what had just happened without raising suspicions.I moved too fast and instantly regretted it.The persistent, painful, throbbing in my head was causing my vision to be blurry. I moved again, groaning at the stabbing pain that shot through me.“Hey, man.” I think that was Caspian, his voice sounded far away. Sort of. “Hey, Azrael. You good? Can you hear me?”I could hear the car door opening and slamming and then, the door to the driver's seat opened. Caspian grabbed my shoulders, shaking me hard enough to rattle my brain. “Shit, bro. You're bleeding.” I heard rustling. “You need to see a doctor—”“No!” I protested, my eyes flying open. “I'm fine. I will be fine, it's just a scratch, let's not make a big deal about this.”Caspian huffed in frustration. “That's more than a scratch.”
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Chapter: Twenty-Seven: The Beast.CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN:Azrael’s POV: “I can't believe you were out all day shopping for another girl while your fiancè—”“Ex-fiancè,” I corrected absent-mindedly, getting ready for yet another class I had no need for.Caspian scoffed. “Does it fucking matter? Bottom line is; put your psycho crazy ex on a fucking leash because if she messes with me again, I'll be forced to take action.” I rose, grabbed my bag, and then turned to him. “Take action however you see fit. I don't care. Rosita means nothing to me.” She never meant anything to me anyway. She knew I was never going to love her. And I'd been honest about that from the start.“You know what? I'd rather not deal with her. If she wants to be crazy, she should do that around you, not me.” Caspian finally said, falling into step beside me. “By the way, you're driving today.”“Alright.” None of us spoke for a moment as we walked out of the house.Caspian broke the silence as we both settled into the car. “So Saphielle, huh? Y’all
Last Updated: 2025-09-09
Chapter: Twenty-Six: Sleep Tight. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX:Saphielle's POV: “Hi, ma. It's me, Saphielle… again. Please call me back or at least leave a message when you get this. I need to tell you something, it's urgent. Love you.” I exhaled sharply and quickly shoved my flip phone back to its hiding spot. It was becoming almost impossible to distract my brain from conjuring up worst-case scenarios that may have happened to my parents… Really, it's been over a week since I tried calling mom at Rina's office. I'd stopped by a few times to ask if she got any call back but Rina had said no. And this was the fourth time I was trying with my burner phone. Dad's case was even worse, his phone was unreachable.Groaning, I flopped down on my bed. “This shit sucks.” Leanne's fingers combed my hair gently, in a comforting manner and I turned my head to her. She said she was bored in her room so she came over to edit her files for a presentation on Monday. And since Becca went to a party, why not? “Do you think something bad ha
Last Updated: 2025-09-07
Chapter: Twenty-Five: What If I Said Yes? CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE:Saphielle's POV: 《Song Recommendation: Maniac by Conan Gray.》“You'll be my assistant.”I blinked. Wait, what?“...you know what is expected of you as an assistant, right?” Me? An assistant to the club president?His brows dipped. “Saphielle? Are you listening?” “I, uh, yeah. Sorry, I'm just surprised,” I admitted, frowning. “I'm not qualified for that role and the previous assistant could—”“No, you'll do it. Tara recommended you and she said great things about you.”That had to be the biggest lie of the century. “She… she did? I'm sure there's been a mistake.” Verian was frowning now, looking just as confused as I felt as he went over the files in his hands.What were they for?His eyes met mine again. “No mistakes here. It says you, Saphielle Caelwyn, will be my new assistant as you're diligent, a fast learner, and very enthusiastic about what you do.”I shook my head cause I still couldn't believe it. I hardly spoke to Tara. I've been an almost invisible me
Last Updated: 2025-09-06
Chapter: Twenty-Four: Guilt, Panic & A Stranger.CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR:Saphielle's POV: I shouldn't be obsessing over this but I can't help myself.Remember how I said I was possessed by a sex starved demon? Yeah, I was right.Because in what world would I, Saphielle, let a guy I dislike touch me in ways no other man has, not even Kasper? And trust me, Kasper had begged for weeks leading up to our breakup. He wanted it and I wanted it but I was ashamed. Too ashamed, too insecure. Anytime he'd bring it up, I'd make up excuses. I thought he'd hate the way I looked down there or naked… or that he'd think I was really a slut like everyone said. So I lied, I told him I didn't like it.Funny. How do you not like something you've never done? And now, that the demon had left my body, my brain wouldn't shut up and that self-hating part of me was really weighing heavily on my chest. I wish I could go back in time and say no to Azrael. I wish I'd never agreed to that even though it was the hottest fucking thing I'd ever experienced—not that
Last Updated: 2025-09-06
Mafia’s Property.
“Fuck you, Carlo! I will not be marrying your son!” My body trembled slightly not just from anger, but fear also.
“You will, piccolina,” he said in a low growl. “And if you curse at me again or use any foul language in my home, you'll be sent back to the dungeon.”
My father was an abusive drunkard who made my life miserable, but there was hope, because I had just graduated high school, I planned to attend a college hours away from home where I could love dad from afar without having to be constantly hurt. I could almost taste my freedom until the devil, Don Carlo Moretti, showed up at my doorstep.
Carlo was a dangerous mafia don, feared by many in both Europe and outside Europe. He was a heartless and cold-blooded murderer. A man who always got what he wanted—including me, his son’s betrothed. I was his now… his property as he always says…
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Chapter: AUTHOR’S NOTE :)Hi loves ☺️💗It's me again😅 I know I yap a lot 🤣Enzo and Tanya’s story ends here. Just know they love each other, it all worked out in the end as she moved to be with him in Italy and occasionally visited her mother and vice versa. I hope you loved their story💗Would love to go further but I'm on borrowed time and there is only so much I can do in a short time 😔I promise to be prepared next time. Yeah, every book I write will have a free story at the end to show how grateful I am for the love and support 🥹💗 Once again, thank you 🙏💗 Wishing y'all all the best and always be happy 💗You can text/follow me via F* @Sonia Geoffrey.
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Chapter: BONUS STORY: TANYA & ENZO.TWELVE:Tanya's POV: NOVEMBER.AT NATALIA'S PROPOSAL DINNER PARTY…Maybe now wasn't the best time to tell Natalia about my relationship with Enzo but I've hidden it for so long and I didn't know how much longer I'll be able to.When I wanted to tell her the following month, she was kidnapped and since then it was one battle to the other for her. She was going through a lot and I didn't think it was okay to talk about my relationship, how happy I was, and all of that. But today was the day.Enzo agreed to tell Carlo today too.While everyone drank and danced, I pulled her aside. Luckily she wouldn't be drunk since she couldn't drink while being pregnant.“Hey, babes,” she smiled, hugging me. “Thank you for helping plan all this, I love it.”“Anything for you, my love.” We pulled away and I held her gaze. “There's something I need to tell you.” Her smile fell so fast it was almost comical. “Oh shit, who is dying?” “No,” I laughed. “That's not… Why is that even your first thought?” S
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Chapter: BONUS STORY: TANYA & ENZO.ELEVEN: Enzo's POV: As you've guessed, I couldn't stay away, it wasn't even an option for me.I'd kept an eye on her after she left even after I told myself not to.These feelings… I knew what they were as soon as she was no longer within my reach… I want her. No, I needed her. Not just for the great sex, or humorous, light-hearted moments, no. It was something much deeper and stronger than that. I carried it around in my heart like extra baggage and if I don't let it out, I'm afraid my chest will burst open. “Tanya?” “Mhm?” She sounded sleepy. There was no holding back now. “I want to court you,” I blurted. She went rigid against me and my heart skipped.Soon, she pushed into a sitting position and I did the same. The lighting in her bedroom was low so I couldn't get a read on her face.“You… you mean like dating?” She said after a few seconds, her voice barely above a whisper.“Is that the same thing?” When she said nothing, I continued even though my heart was pounding wildl
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Chapter: BONUS STORY: TANYA & ENZO.TEN: Tanya's POV: I watched the doctor walk away, letting his words sink in.My first emotion. Relief.And then came the realization…Enzo.It was definitely him.I didn't have anyone else. I didn't even tell Natalia what I've been going through for the past month.It was him.I can bet my life on it.And that meant… he was still having me followed. My heart flipped and it shouldn't.No normal person thinks it's cute or romantic.But I do. I had convinced myself he'd absolutely forget about me once I'd left. Sure he stalked me before I even knew he existed but we've fucked, several times and I assumed since he's gotten what he wanted, he'd forget about me.Don't blame me for thinking this way. Guys do that all the time even though there are exceptions.Since I left, I'd struggled and failed to get him off my mind. My silly ass named my dildo, Enzo. Mom's illness had helped a bit by taking my mind off him but I knew he wasn't going anywhere.He's successfully engraved his name in m
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Chapter: BONUS STORY: TANYA & ENZO.NINE:Enzo's POV:She was gone. Without a word.I didn't know how I missed it especially since we were together last night, fucked like rabbits, cuddled, and talked a bit—even though she avoided saying what was truly on her mind and kept deflecting by teasing and taunting me.I let her be, just for the night, hoping I'd get to speak to her before she left. It didn't have to be anything serious. Maybe end things on good terms as friends, promise to keep talking… anything.But she was just… gone.I knew her flight was a night one, imagine my surprise when I learned she'd left before noon.I guess it was better this way.She made it easier for the both of us and I shouldn't make it complicated. If I could, I would thank her for it. It was time to follow her lead now. No more stalking or obsessively thinking about her. I'm a grown man, I could do casual flings without making a big scene.I'll forget about her and our moments together, it was only a matter of time…~ ~ ~ Tanya's P
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Chapter: BONUS STORY: TANYA & ENZO. EIGHT:Tanya's POV: After two rounds of wild, filthy sex, he was kissing me. A tender, slow kiss that felt a lot like it was going to ruin me completely.Who am I kidding? I was already ruined.Eventually, he pulled back, allowing us to breathe. He placed one soft kiss on my forehead and then fell back on his side of the bed. He stretched his arm invitingly. “Come closer, principessa.” Arghhh.That damn nickname. It was going to be the death of me. Literally.Couldn't he tell it was slowly killing me? I moved closer like he'd asked, lying on his chest while his fingers stroked my hair.The cuddling after every sex was frustrating—I loved it and I hated it. I loved the feeling of having him this close, my ear against his heartbeat, feeling the rising and falling of his chest while his arm stayed wrapped around me but I hated that it was only temporary and would be coming to an end in four days.FOUR DAYS.My chest felt tight, and a sick, unmoving feeling settled in my gut.I went ri
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