The Hybrid Prince's Pursued Mate
Trigger Warning: This story explores difficult themes including emotional and physical abuse, coercion, non-consensual drugging, obsession, and trauma. Reader discretion is advised.
Love. Lust. Obsession.
Three very different men, but they all have one thing in common...
Me.
I was just a waitress. A woman with burned bridges and a dream of starting over. I thought I was finally free. A clean slate. I was so close... so close to gaining the independence I fought so hard for, until darkness came again, only this time… tenfold.
One’s lust wants to own me.
Another’s obsession seeks to break me.
The third... I’m drawn to. He treated me like no one else did. I thought I could trust him. Then something shifted. Something terrifying.
Hope fades when your body is not yours, your voice is silenced, and freedom is denied.
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As my fingertips brushed the smooth metal surface of the handle, claw-like fingers sank into my fleshy hips. I cried out in pure terror, the wind knocked out of me as my back slammed against his chest.
“You’re really not leaving without saying goodbye to me, are you, sweetheart?” he growled. His eyes glowed an eerie garnet.
“Remember, you belong to me now, Laura. If you ever dare run, I’ll lock you away where no one will find you,” he snarled, his coarse face scraping against mine.
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I’ve survived everything up to this point...
Now, I’m not sure I can.
They say I belong to them...
Yet what if I was never meant to belong to anyone?
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Chapter: Chapter 45: Scales, Fangs and True Motives**Rosalind POV**It’s been two days since I returned the Elfgon to her mate. I wish I could say I can breathe again after Keres’ tantrums, but unfortunately, I am now graced with the delightful presence of Drefan, the King’s cousin and leader of the Milites Cruoris. Every day, he comes here only to waste my time with his pointless wooing and ceaseless rambling.This pest has been like a jagged pebble in my shoe. I should feel flattered, but he is not the one I’m interested in.“Why do you mock me so?” Derfan complained. “You courted the King’s number two, but you won’t give me a chance, his number one, and might I add, his family.”I feel the sting of bile bubbling in my throat, burning the back of my nose. I can only glare at him in ridicule, wishing I could throttle the oaf. Lifting my hand, I wave it contemptuously. “Oh, shoo, why don’t you?” I remark, dismissive. “There are plenty of other females who’d bend over backwards just to hold your hand. I’ve told you countless times. I’m
Last Updated: 2025-07-27
Chapter: Chapter 44: False Comforts**Amber’s POV**Don’t fuck this up. Don’t fuck this up. I got a second chance. I just need to keep this bozo distracted and get him to fall in love with me again—“Hey, you okay?” Liam asked, snapping me back to the present.“Uh… y-yeah. I’m just so scared. Michael would beat me if he caught me just talking to another man, so those fears are still very r-raw,” I said, looking at him deeply. I gotta see what ticks him.“The fucker,” he grumbled with bitter venom lacing his voice.Hmm, he’s really pissed with Michael. Does he still care about me? Well… we are at the café where we first met… He looks down, though, like he’d suffered some huge loss.Did someone die? I could use that to my advantage. Play the victim, become the selfless comforter... I’ll have him eating out of the palm of my hand when I’m done with him.With that thought, I softened my expression into the gentlest, most tender gaze I could conjure. I reached out and placed my hand on his firm arm across the table.“Enough
Last Updated: 2025-07-26
Chapter: Chapter 43: First StepsAfter my unpleasant encounter with that fanged dick, I returned to the bistro. Stepping inside, I sighed. Business was doing well, things had settled, but the atmosphere wasn’t the same without my baby.I’d owned this place for ten years, and though I cherished every moment, the five months Laura spent here… it was as if the building had come alive. She breathed new meaning into everything. I’ll miss watching her from the shadows, especially when she thought she was alone, humming in that silver voice of hers while she straightened the tables and placed the cutlery with gentle precision. She also had this sweet habit of studying the menu before resting it on its stand, as if it were some sacred ritual. She was like my sanctuary. But that’s over now… I spent so much of my time here that I began neglecting my other restaurants. Well, not anymore. I’ll need to return to my old habits, because she’s gone now.I glanced at my arm. I still wasn’t used to the markless skin I saw. I needed a
Last Updated: 2025-07-18
Chapter: Chapter 42: Acceptance**Liam's POV**I can't get Laura out of my mind. Seeing her yesterday morning had put me at some ease, but not nearly enough. I need to see her. I need to speak to her one-on-one. I have to tell her how sorry I am. Most importantly, I want her to fix her eye.I've made up my mind. I’m going to see Keres first thing today. I managed to find out where that bloodsucker lives, and now I’m on my way to his property. Shockingly, the slimeball stays in my part of Vibrantia. I can’t believe Laura was so close to me all this time.I stop in front of an intimidating gate and press the intercom button.“Good morning, can I help you?”“Hi, my name is Liam Custos. I wish to speak to Keres Eryx.”“I apologise, sir, but your name does not appear in any of our schedules. Master Eryx is quite the prestigious figure and not someone who can be summoned at your convenience. You’ll need to go through the proper channels and schedule a meeting. He will be available in three weeks, I’m afraid.”“Look, he cou
Last Updated: 2025-07-13
Chapter: Chapter 41: Drud's PromiseI quickly shut up, realising I snapped at an unstable Jerry who was also a fucking physical monster! I anxiously stared at him. Jerry's face turned to an unreadable expression. The Jerry I've come to learn and hate would have grabbed me by now and lashed out in his usual aggressive way. I was anticipating the worst, but he only shook his head while his face turned back to normal. Thank fuck for that!"Maybe not for most humans and vampires, but with us, it is settled and nothing can change it, my gem. If you are a good girl, I will explain everything to you," he hummed as he carefully plucked a flower from my hair and smelled it. Jerry seemed very calm, and his small gestures were gentle. I started to relax somewhat and nodded my head slowly."Such a good mate," he purred. He pulled my sleeve back into place and then lifted it so that he could tickle my upper left arm, the same way he did that night at Jacob's flat. "You may not see it now, but here ingrained upon your skin is a speci
Last Updated: 2025-06-25
Chapter: Chapter 40: Proud Werewolf Prince**Laura's POV**I wake up feeling this incredible warmth all around me, but I smell a familiar cologne before I open my eyes. It has a rich, bitter, nutty scent of almonds mixed with woody, cedarwood masculine notes. It should come off as alluring, but I fucking start quaking. Suddenly, gentle knuckles graze my face, an all-too-familiar gesture that will forever haunt me."Hello, beautiful," breathed a deep, satisfied yet frightening voice. Upon instinct, I got up to bolt, to try and get away from the monster I so feared, but Jerry effortlessly held me in place."Where are you going, my sweetheart? Aren't you happy to see your wolf?" he growled between clenched teeth. Shit, I pissed him off without thinking!"H-how did I-I get here?" was all I could stammer, completely terrified. I was on the verge of having a complete panic attack."Didn't you read the message on the pendant?" he playfully hummed as he casually rolled me to my back and held my face to look up at him. How does he know
Last Updated: 2025-06-24
The Rogue Deity: Until Death Do Us Part
This is no ordinary werewolf tale.
Romance and fantasy collide with a curse spun from prophecy and obsession. This is a story of torment and resilience. Of wolves and gods. Of a woman broken again and again, only to rise stronger each time. And at the heart of it all… is a love fated by the Moon.
If you’re the kind of reader who thrives on slow-burning tension, this tale will consume you.
But tread carefully: the deeper you go, the darker it gets.
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Alinta Ull, a bookish, headstrong, and haunted werewolf. Since her eighteenth birthday, tragedy has stalked her in a cruel pattern. Every three years, it brings death, rejection, or abandonment. She believes the Moon has cursed her, and… maybe it has.
Desperate to escape her fate, she and her fierce wolf, Angela, travel to the rumoured resting place of the Rogue Deity, a mythical werewolf prophesied to rise beneath the eighth crimson moon. Coincidentally, on Alinta’s thirtieth birthday.
But fate is a cruel thing.
Something, or someone is watching.
A wolf obsessed.
A monster in disguise.
One who has waited years to possess her, and now has no intention of letting go.
In a world where devotion becomes delusion, and love becomes a weapon, one truth remains:
Some mates are chosen by the Moon. Others are stolen by monsters.
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Content Warning: This novel contains dark and mature themes, including sexual assault, emotional and psychological abuse, trauma, captivity, and manipulation. While it ultimately becomes a tale of hope, rebirth, and true love, the road is long, raw, and often tragic.
Reader discretion is strongly advised.
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Chapter: Chapter 74: False HopeWARNING: This chapter contains scenes of physical and psychological abuse, captivity, emotional manipulation, and suicidal ideation. Reader discretion is advised.Weeks had passed.The dungeon reeked of sickly-sweet whiskey, cigars, sweat, and body odour. The only sounds were the deep snores of a drunken man muffled by soft classical music drifting through the background.Alinta lay wide awake, staring into the distance, hopelessness etched deep into her face.Bellinor's mind had fallen victim to madness, and with each passing day, it deteriorated further. He was no longer the well-groomed, put-together man he once was. He has become a sluggard, an unclean, violent, temperamental drunk.Alinta hadn’t felt Draven's presence since the day Bellinor had revealed everything. He had turned his attention to hunting the other Lupus Bellatores and growing stronger. He had already managed to track down another, and it showed. With each conquest, he grew more independent, no longer relying on Be
Last Updated: 2025-07-26
Chapter: Chapter 73: His StarlightIt was now five p.m., and Orion was instantly greeted by Kyle as he got off the bus. The man was taken by surprise; he thought Kyle would be waiting at the pickup point.“Don't you look at me like that! I am a police officer. I have my ways. You had me worried! Come on, you look like shit,” Kyle grumbled. “I told you to wait until you were discharged.”“Good to see you too, friend,” Orion replied with a tired smile. Though exhausted, anxiety tugged at him; he was ready to shift, something Kyle’s keen eyes didn’t miss.Kyle flicked Orion’s nose. “Don't even think about it,” he warned. “Now come, let me help you,” he added, taking Orion's small bag.“Any news?” Orion asked, hopefully, as they made their way to Kyle's car.“Nothing. Bellinor is gone. It's like he vanished into thin air. His property was left just like that, completely abandoned. All his staff and caretakers have disappeared with him. We spoke to the locals, friends, and family. None of them has heard a word since the day
Last Updated: 2025-07-19
Chapter: Chapter 72: Unstable MemoriesThe bus stopped at the gas station for a refill, allowing passengers to stretch their legs. Still in his seat, Orion hunched over while grabbing at his chest; he grunted as he clung to his heart."Please, I pray, let me endure all this pain he is inflicting on her! Don't let her suffer anymore," Orion desperately cried. He knew that monster was hurting Alinta; what made it worse was that this happened multiple times a day. "He is hurting our fire lily again," Silas snarled helplessly as he nestled close, encircling Angela. "This is a lot worse than the last ones. What in the hell is he doing to her?" Orion exhaled in complete dread as his spirit continued to weaken. “I hope we find our beloved soon,” Silas whimpered. "The moment my feet touch that soil, we are shifting to our two-legged Lycan beast and finding that creature!" Orion grunted, now clawing at his heart. “You will need your strength for when we get there. Mind you, it was only yesterday you woke, and today we lef
Last Updated: 2025-07-06
Chapter: Chapter 71: Anguished TruthAt this point, Alinta abandoned the idea of playing the good prisoner and gaining Bellinor's trust. He was going to hurt her either way; all that was left was to fight back."I knew I should have trusted my gut, you are a fucking grotesque bastard!" she shouted as she elbowed his ribs and kicked his shin. Bellinor only laughed darkly at her ineffective attacks while he wrapped his strong arms around her, pinning her against him. She was so weak and helpless that it humoured and somewhat bettered his mood."This is not love; it’s a fucking illness! You have lost your fucking mind! Orion is my true mate! You did something to my bond with him! You are the reason Angela is gone!" she screamed in a voice Bellinor had never heard before. It was raw and of pure abhorrence.Bellinor grabbed Alinta by the neck, causing her to choke while slowly turning her around to face him. She did not struggle; she did not want him to enjoy her suffering anymore. His eyes were violet, and she knew Onyx was
Last Updated: 2025-06-20
Chapter: Chapter 70: I Own YouTrigger warning: The following chapter contains themes of sexual assault, which may be triggering for some survivors. Reader’s discretion is advised.Many agonising hours later, Bellinor flung the heavy steel door open, creating a loud boom as it hit the wall. He walked to a view of Alinta, clinging to her knees against her chest. She had bags under her red eyes and was visibly trembling at the sight of him.He gave her a loving smile, then proceeded to lift and carry a large bucket of steaming water inside while an elegant toiletry bag hung over his shoulder. He placed the bucket gently beside the bed and set the bag on the bedside table. He turned his gaze towards his prize. He felt disheartened when Alinta's wounds had not healed, finally confirming that she was indeed wolfless."Morning, my darling," Bellinor greeted utmost tenderly, but Alinta only looked at him in complete fear, whilst clasping her knees tightly. Bellinor kept smiling at her as if nothing was wrong. He turned hi
Last Updated: 2025-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 69: Burned HopeTrigger warning: The following chapter contains themes of abuse and violence, which may be triggering for some survivors. Reader’s discretion is advised.Alinta's head was killing her; everything from the hotel became a blur. She could only feel strong arms holding tightly onto her. Foggy images appeared of Bellinor's face looking contentedly at her. She would open her eyes with difficulty, only for them to be forced shut again due to the relentless migraine she was experiencing.The final flash was her feeling as though she was floating. The sound of eager steps hitting a stone floor made its way to her ears. Her thoughts became her own, but her body did not respond as she had hoped. Her chest was on fire, and her whole body was aching.She heard deep breathing accompanied by an anxious heartbeat. She tried to move again this time, but all she could do was slightly open her eyes to behold a blurred view beneath Bellinor's chin as he looked before him with a determined expression."Be
Last Updated: 2025-06-18
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