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 53: Shadows of the Aftermath**Jeremy’s Pov**I'm sitting in the back of the car on our way to my forest manor. It's dead silent. Adrian is entirely focused on the road, and my gem is fast asleep in my arms, her head against my chest.When she got her stitches, I asked the nurse to give her something for the shock. My poor treasure has been through the most today. She is completely out.“It is for the best,” Drud growls, worry flickering through my eyes as he watches her.“Yes. When we get to the manor, I’ll tuck her in and let one of the she-wolves keep watch over her. We still have a lot to do, and I want everything to go smoothly. We have a long trip ahead of us tomorrow.”“Yes, fortunately Father is excited to meet our mate,” Drud says, excitement vibrating in his voice.“As long as we return home, he’ll be happy. He is the least of our concerns. It's Mother and that scheming Bridget… but we'll cross that bridge when we get there. For now, our mate is our primary focus.”Drud hums in agreement.As I lean in t
Last Updated: 2025-10-25
Chapter: Chapter 52: Blade’s ReflectionTrigger Warning: This chapter contains sexual assault, sexual harassment, physical violence, emotional abuse, and traumatic content. Reader discretion is advised.**Laura's POV**Jerry and my moment is short-lived when Xavier appears, his face troubled. “I first want to deeply apologise, Laura, for what happened. The producers did not anticipate the news we learned from you.”“Well, at least you got your ratings,” I mutter bitingly, clutching Jerry without looking at him. Arsehole. He doesn’t sound apologetic at all, but he is definitely shitting himself. Good.“Where is Mr. Blythe now?” Jerry asks, his voice stripped of its usual performer’s charm. He’s not in the mood for bullshit.“Oh, uh, he’s being escorted off the property as we speak, I can assure you. Please let us make it up to you. How does a decadent lunch at the grand Opulent Palate Restaurant sound?” Xavier answers nervously.“No need. We’ll be on our way then,” Jerry declares, his tone flat.I realise it’s a two-hour dri
Last Updated: 2025-09-17
Chapter: Chapter 51: Sorry to Who?**Laura's POV**My body numbs instantly, my dry mouth turning into a drought, as dread and rage overpower me. Everything around me slows. I’m frozen like a deer in headlights. I barely register Jerry's hands clutching me tightly.That monster's eyes are fixed on me. He gives me a tender smile… something I haven’t seen in a long time. The very same smile he used to wear in the early days of our relationship, back when I actually believed Michael was going to be my happily ever after.“Sweetheart, Laura?” the host calls, snapping me out of my shock.“Why is he here?” I whisper, barely audible, backing further into Jerry's arms. Xavier's face shows no concern, his eyes drinking in the unfolding chaos. Probably because he knew bringing an ex makes for good drama to boost ratings. Arseholes. I’m not going to give it to them—“Lau, I know things ended badly between us, but I still care about you. I want to fix it. When you disappeared, I nearly lost my mind,” Michael says. Is he for real? I
Last Updated: 2025-09-07
Chapter: Chapter 50: Under the Spotlight**Liam's POV**“Good evening, Vibrantia City! I'm Xavier Rex, your host, and boy, do we have a special for you! Tonight we are being graced by Jerry Wulfric, the Jester King himself, and a lovely lady who became Vibrantia's sweetheart overnight, Laura Ash.”The host turns his attention to his guests with a winning smile. “Welcome to my show, and thank you for coming.”Jerry leans back on the mustard-coloured couch, arms stretched across the backrest, calm and at home. Laura sits close to him. My… baby seems distant, terrified. Her body language screams insecurity. She tries to smile as they both thank the host, but I can see she doesn’t want to be there.“Before we get to it, can I just take this moment to say wow, Jerry, when you came on set, I almost didn't recognise you! You’ve transformed from chunky to hunky!”Jerry lets out an airy laugh, then drapes his arm over Laura's shoulders. “When my gem disappeared that night, I was completely beside myself. I felt helpless, so I started
Last Updated: 2025-08-28
Chapter: Chapter 49: Channelling Obsessions**Michael's POV**My mind is buzzing as I arrive where Keres told me to be. The moment I step out of the car, my eyes lock onto Laura… my Laura... and she’s with that damn clown!Anger roots itself inside me, sinking deep foundations of ire. The way that fucker is holding her makes me sick. I instantly recall the love bites on her neck, and darkness threatens to overtake my better judgment.I think back to my dream, forcing myself to calm my temper. No one knows Laura like I do. I was the first to claim her. I stood by her for four years. Only my touch can make her feel good. She’ll realise that the moment she sees me—As new aspirations take root, my excitement gets the better of me. My feet go on autopilot. Screw it. I have to speak to her, tell her how sorry I am, plant seeds of doubt, make little cracks in her confidence so she’ll need me again.She won’t be able to resist. I know every button to push. I remember the night at the dumpster, how she cried, how she reacted when I hel
Last Updated: 2025-08-27
Chapter: Chapter 48: Unfinished Business**Michael's POV**“Fuck, Laura!” I scream as I thrust my pelvis like a madman. She feels so fucking good!“Your Marshmallow fucking missed you,” I grunt, my dick ready to explode.“Michael—” she moans, her voice stifled as she comes undone. I've never heard or seen her like this; it's so fucking hot. I move faster, hitting her harder, deeper.“Fuck! Peaches.” I groan thickly, a roar tearing from my throat.I jolt upright mid-roar, looking around. It's pitch black in my shitty room. My hands scramble across the bed… empty.“It was another dream! Fuck!” I shout, hurling a pillow into the darkness. This is the ninth time I’ve dreamt about her. Each one feels more real, more intense. Today's was something of pure fantasy. I never had sex that good in my life. And that nickname… what the hell is going on? Is something trying to tell me I fucked up? Or am I just really missing her?I switch the light on and glance around the shanty shithole I’m stuck in. I can't believe it's come to this. M
Last Updated: 2025-08-24
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 86: A God's LoveDraven stood upon the vast balcony of his castle. Half the forest had been cleared, granting him a perfect view of his stolen kingdom. More werewolves had been turned to mindless servants; most of the country now lay ensnared beneath his rule. Like a plague, his dominion spread, swift, subtle, so much so that the rest of the world had not yet noticed.But the animals had. They always did. And they knew he was preparing for war, to claim the lands beyond his borders.Though his conquering advanced smoothly, unease gnawed at him. For days now, a heavy, oppressive presence had lingered in the air, crawling across his nerves like frost.Adding to his restlessness were the three goals that remained out of reach.The first was Kyle. Draven knew he still lived, wandering and hiding. He had saved him for last, believing him to be the easiest to capture. Kyle’s spirit was essential: the Green Bellatores' gift was not raw strength, but endurance, rejuvenation and a rare communion with nature it
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Chapter: Chapter 85: The Fire GlobeThe following morning, the day began as usual: Adorus and Orion clashed in the arena, locked in one-on-one combat. Yet today, there was a notable change.Adorus was taken aback by how much Orion and Silas had improved. Their creativity shone through as they wove an elegant fighting style, interchanging forms, shifting to and fro to disorient their opponent. Silas moved with grace that demanded attention, like water, fluid as the Silver River, yet carried a presence as commanding and unyielding as the full moon’s gaze in a clear sky. Even so, it was not enough to make Adorus abandon his mortal guise.Orion, too, fought with newfound confidence. His body seemed to move on its own, as though guided by an ancient, hidden memory etched into his very bones. He closed his eyes, focusing on Alinta, on the pain and torment she had endured.Ever since Silas had marked Angela, more of his memories had surfaced, chiefly of how Bellinor loomed like a dark eclipse over Alinta's light, smothering hi
Last Updated: 2025-09-15
Chapter: Chapter 84: Harmony’s BlazeThat evening, Adorus retreated to his little corner, not the slightest bit interested in anything around him, only gazing into the heavens with a serious, calculative expression.Orion, too, was preoccupied; he and Kyle were in deep conversation, speaking of how, once Alinta was saved and Draven defeated, the world might finally be safe again.Silas and Angela were nestled together, tending to his mate, ensuring she was well. He still could not believe she was finally free of her hex.“Yes, I am fine!” she giggled shyly each time Silas found an excuse to touch her with his nose and muzzle. He was happy to see his mate well; this was nothing short of a miracle.“You have been through so much, my love. Though you have healed, I must be certain not a single trace of that rotten magic remains within you,” he said gravely, then cheekily licked her cheek. Silas was overjoyed to see Angela as her old self.“Ow!”“What is it, my love?” Silas asked at once, concern sharpening his tone. Angela
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Chapter: Chapter 83: Sun’s Wrath, Heart’s RewardIn the heart of the vast desert, two men clashed in hand-to-hand combat within an arena carved entirely from stone. The blazing sun bore down on them, conditions in which Adorus thrived, while Orion struggled. Yet he did not dare give up.Four days had passed since Adorus had begun his training, but Orion remained weak, worn down by the continuous backlash, showing little progress. The Sun God’s patience waned, his attacks growing fiercer as he swung his fiery cane with effortless precision, one hand mockingly folded behind his back.Relentless, he broke Orion’s bones and battered him to a pulp each day, only to heal him afterwards.Now, his movements driven by irritation, Adorus aggressively struck Orion’s chest with a swift jab of his cane, hurling him from the arena. Orion crashed onto his back, the impact knocking the wind from his lungs, yet he forced himself back to his feet, despite the pain.“You are useless! To think I would ever allow you to become my daughter’s mate!” Adoru
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Chapter: Chapter 82: Gods’ EclipseDays turned into weeks and weeks into months since Orion and Silas returned to Silver Forest. Whispers among the animals spread like wildfire, rumours that Rose Thorn Forest and its surrounding territories had fallen under the grip of a malignant, powerful force.Word also spread of the Valencia Lupus Bellatores’ disappearance, a young girl of only fifteen.Orion held his head in his hands, silent tears slipping through his fingers… just like his mate, his hopes and the will to go on had slipped away. Silas remained quiet, listening to his broken person’s thoughts while curled protectively around Angela.They were in a pitiful state, hollowed by the repercussions of betrayal. Orion's fated mark was gone, lost beneath festering flesh. At first, Silas had shifted into his wolf form, hoping it would heal as normal scars would, but it was no use; no magic could mend a defiled holy bond. The rot spread instead, Orion’s chest and shoulder turning a sickly grey, as his health worsened each p
Last Updated: 2025-08-29
Chapter: Chapter 81: DaughterThe new year had settled into its fourth month. Draven had just returned from his hunt, his mood soured by failure, unable to find Silas, and unsuccessful in locating the final Lupus Bellatores. He had abandoned the tower entirely and taken refuge in the territory of his ancestral home. There, he restored the ruins of the castle he had once lived during Crustblood's reign. Deep in the dark forests, he began to reclaim the surrounding land as his own. He was preparing for war.He effortlessly teleported to the master chambers where his prize was fast asleep. A woman dressed in period clothing as a chambermaid bowed before leaving the room. Alinta was free to roam the vast castle, but because of her delicate state, she spent most of her time either in bed or in the library.“Breathtaking, as always, my sleeping beauty,” Draven sighed in utter satisfaction, his anger almost instantly diminished at the sight of her.He grinned as he gazed upon his desire. She looked radiant and flawless,
Last Updated: 2025-08-21
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