The Lycan King's Game
His gray eyes twinkled with mischief.
“Are you scared Vee?” his throaty voice hummed tantalizing sensations down my spine and pooling between my legs.
I bite my lower lips an involuntary, harmless act, at least so I thought, until the resulting burning desire in his eyes and the bulge in his cargo pants said otherwise.
He wanted me, but that wasn’t the worst part. The worst part was that I wanted him too.
“I am not scared of you,” my voice came out as an embarrassing whimper. I looked away from the burning desires in his eyes, afraid that it might consume me.
Not that it mattered. I was already consumed by him.
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When Vee McKenna is kidnapped by the Lycan king’s men, she finds herself facing execution for the theft of a mystical pearl stolen by her identical twin sister, Vera McKenna.
The handsome but deadly Lycan King, Adonis Greyhound , has just one year to live and when his pearl is stolen by a half blood, he swears vengeance. But when he finds out that she is his mate and the only who can save his life, Adonis devises a plan to make her fall in love with him. But nothing in life ever goes as planned.
Would Adonis give up his hate for humans and embrace love? Or would he give up on what could be the best thing in his life all for a game?
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Chapter: 40 – The Handsome StrangerVee’s POV I munched on my toast quietly, looking out the window at intervals for any sign of Nena. She had been gone since noon, yesterday. I was getting worried. It reminded me of nights when Vera would disappear without a word, and I would be up all night worrying my ass off where she could possibly be. Vera. I hope she’s okay. I lost my phone so I had no means of contacting her. Maybe when Nena returns I could borrow her phone and call Vera. I glanced out the window and there she was, Nena, mumbling to herself. She looked upset, and she looked hilarious in those clothes. What happened to the clothes she had on yesterday? “Should you be out of bed?” was the first thing Nena said to me as soon as she entered the house. “I was hungry. Had to make breakfast.” She gave me an apologetic look. “Sorry I wasn’t here to make you breakfast. I got caught up yesterday.” “I can take care of myself,” I smiled, but I had to admit it felt nice to be taken care of for a change. “Yours
Last Updated: 2025-05-21
Chapter: 39 – Pancakes, Bacon and eggsFang’s POV I watched as her chest rose and fell in deep slumber. Nena looked completely drained, with her skin paler than anything I have ever seen. First time transformation was draining and the most painful thing that anyone could ever feel, with all the bones in your body breaking, expanding and rearranging itself. It felt like been torn open from the inside out. I had not just experienced it, I have seen hundreds of young soldiers transform for the first time and I have also assisted Kene in training them and helping them control their beast. So I can say with certainty that this was her first transformation. The question is, why now? I adjusted uncomfortably in the couch. After the kind of day I had, I deserved to be in my bed right now. But instead, I have to sit in the couch and watch over Nena as she slept in my bed. There was a chance her wolf might manifest again, especially since Nena does not know how to control it yet. I sighed as I pushed myself to my feet and
Last Updated: 2025-05-20
Chapter: 38 – Blood thirstNena’s POV My wolf was calling for blood. Fang’s blood. She wanted revenge for how he had hurt us. She had felt our pain all those years ago, she had felt the wolf bond been forcefully ripped apart by the one man that was supposed to protect us and preserve our sacred bond. As much as Fang had left me broken and alone, I did not want to fight him, I most certainly did not want to spill his blood. But my wolf was in control. She was too strong. I couldn’t stop her or morph back into my human form. Maybe if Fang remained inside his house, he just might be safe…. He stepped out. With alert eyes darting around, Fang, stood in the doorway of his house. His eyes found me almost immediately—wide, startled—but it only lasted a second. Then my wolf lunged. A roar ripped from my chest as we charged, the earth shaking beneath each thunderous paw. I could see his lips move, maybe a curse, maybe my name, but I didn’t care. Not me. Her. My wolf. She struck where his heart sh
Last Updated: 2025-05-18
Chapter: 37 – Awakening Nena’s POVThe cave was cold, despite the flames that danced in the iron bowls lining the walls. The firelight flickered across the Helga’s face—her eyes were closed, her lips murmuring a chant older than memory, the kind that made the air feel too heavy to breathe.I knelt before her, naked, bare feet pressed against the rough stone, knees bruised from the hard ground. My fingers trembled in my lap, though I tried to still them. The copper tang of dried blood lingered in my mouth from the offering. My offering.This was a choice I made, then why was I feeling so scared.Tonight, I would either become who I was meant to be or die trying. Whichever way it pans out, I will accept it as the will of the goddess.The chant stop. I glanced up to find Helga staring down at me, worried lines framing her face. “It’s not to late to change your mind yet, Nena.”As tempting as that sounded, I had to do this. It was the only way I would be strong enough to defeat my enemies. “I want this.”
Last Updated: 2025-04-29
Chapter: 36 - No limpAdonis’s POV “Your leaving?” “I am.” “I thought you would want to watch till the end,” he said, a hint of disappointment in his tone. “I have something important to deal with,” I said and began walking away. Kene followed behind me. “Your highness, I want to be part of the team going south to investigate the wolf pack." I paused, eyeing him from the corner of my eyes. I haven’t ev
Last Updated: 2025-04-23
Chapter: 35 - The garden Nena’s POV The strange woman still hadn’t woken up. After I brought her home yesterday, I tried to reach Helga. I had even gone by her place, but it had been locked. I guess it had something to do with the unbound incident. I had to invite Lydia, a nurse and a former close friend of Ezra, to take a look. Lydia had tended to the woman’s wounds and injected her with some antibiotics and painkillers since her wounds weren’t healing on its own. It wasn’t unusual for Lycan’s to be unable to heal themselves. Only manifested Lycan’s could heal on their own, Lycan’s who could transform. The binding spell on me, meant that I could never manifest, hence I could not heal on my own. I had hoped that the woman would wake up before the end of the day, to at least tell me who she was and how to reach out to her family. Besides, I don’t exactly know how to take care of people. Heck, I have never had to take care of anyone or anything in my life, just my garden. She would be in better
Last Updated: 2025-04-23
Enslaved to the Mad Alpha
Five centuries ago, the crazy witch gave a prophecy. That the two sides of the coin shall be born, twins, one silver and one shadow. And the shadow twin shall rise up against the twelve clans and wipe them into extinction. Only the blade can stop the shadow wolf before it destroys the world.
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Kali had never thought of herself as special. She was just too odd to be special.
When she is given to the mad alpha, who hates her, in place of Alpha Maduro's daughter, Kora. Kali finds herself thrown into a world of betrayal, love and revenge.
What happens when she discovers just how special she is?
After Alpha Maduro had ganged up with ten clans to destroy his clan and family, Emmett has only one purpose. Find the shadow wolf and use it to destroy the eleven clans for what they did. Love was not part of the plan.
When Emmett and Kali's path cross, literal spark flies and devastating memories from their past come back to hunt them.
Will history repeat itself? Or will they find a way to escape their destinies?
Maybe. Maybe not.
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Chapter: 99: Panic attack Kali's POV I was standing. I wasn't sure how or when I rose to my feet but I was standing, staring Maduro right in the face. I stood there, frozen, trying to understand what Maduro meant by taking me back home.Home.The word felt heavy to even think about. Have I ever had a home? He wanted to take me back to Redpeak.Back to the place where fear had been my way of life and pain my daily routine. Where silence was the only way to survive and obedience did not stop me from getting beaten.Where I had been beaten, starved, broken down piece by piece until I barely knew who I was anymore.I couldn't go back there.It wasn't any better here in Shadow clan, but at least I could speak. I wasn't overworked like a dog. I had friends.I couldn't go back to Redpeak.Besides, why did he want me back now? They never wanted me.“No,” Ike said firmly, rising to his feet. His voice echoed through the room.Maduro’s lips curved into a small, knowing smile. It made my skin crawl. “You see,” he
Last Updated: 2025-12-15
Chapter: 98: HomeKali's POV I have felt anger. I'm sure I must have felt anger at a point in my life. Only that I may not recall when exactly. But it was nothing compared to the anger that I felt now. It was brewing hot in my chest, spreading all through my body with such speed. I could feel the rage up to the root of my hair. I wanted to hurt him. To set him ablaze and watch him burn and scream for help. And nobody would help him. Just like no one ever came to my aid whenever he beat him. I hated Maduro. Maduro's cheeks widen as he grinned opening his arms wide. "Kora, my darling daughter. Come to your father." I remained frozen in place, just staring at him. Emmett's gaze flicked to me, I didn't look back him, so he wouldn't see the hate and anger in my eyes. But I was sure he felt it. At the same time, I didn't want Emmett to suspect anything. So I dragged in a deep breath that did nothing to calm my raging nerve. Only then did I realize I had been clenching too tigh
Last Updated: 2025-12-13
Chapter: 97: Maduro is coming Kali’s POVA throbbing pulse hammered at the back of my skull, dragging me up from the heavy darkness like a hook snagging the edge of consciousness. I groaned and forced my eyes open. The ceiling wavered at first, then steadied, and as the room slowly came into view.My heart lurched.This… this wasn’t my new room.This was my old one. I was no longer at Aiden's warm house, I was back at Emmett's.But how?My breath stuttered as panic tightened around my ribs.A face leaned into view.“Miss Kora, you are awake,” Ura whispered, relief softening her voice.Panic was already crawling up my throat.“What..” My voice cracked as I tried sitting up. Pain stabbed the back of my head, blurring my view. I hissed and pressed my fingers there, blinking severally.Bandage.There was a bandage wrapped around my head.How?I tried to replay the last event I could remember. Zara’s face, her trembling voice as she asked me to come back to the house with her. I refused. I remember turning away… then
Last Updated: 2025-12-12
Chapter: 96: Friends for lifeKali's POV "Okay." I muttered, bobbing my head repeatedly. Cecil's face lit up in a wide smile. "Perfect." Then she walked up to me, took both my hands and gave it a tight squeeze. "We are definitely going to be friends for life. I smiled back. Friends for life. Everything seemed to be happening so fast, o could barely breathe from the excitement bubbling inside my chest. "My things... I would have to go back to get my things," I said. Cecil shook her head almost immediately. "If you go back, you might never come back. Emmett would not let you leave." I pursed my lips. By now he would definitely have noticed that I wasn't at home. "Cecil is right," Aiden said, his brows furrowed in a small frown. "By now they would be looking for you." "But my things..." my voice trailed off. There were important things in my bag, like the ugly necklace Enzo had given me and the only photo of my mother. Soraya had given it to me on her death bed. I had almost thrown it away
Last Updated: 2025-12-11
Chapter: 95: Black envelope Zara's POV Kora was missing? No. No. No. This was bad. This was very bad. I... Ike needs Kora. "Are you sure she isn't at your place?" I asked. Emmett gave an impatient snort. "If she were, I would have found her scent. But she isn't there!" He dragged his fingers through his hair. "Ike thinks she ran away." I blinked. That can't be possible. The Kora I know was far too timid to even think of doing something as crazy as running away. "I really hoped she would be here with you." My brows furrowed as I thought for a while. "You're sure she hasn't been kidnapped?" Emmett shook his head. "Ike assured me that the compound had not been breached." Emmett was clearly panicking, even though he was trying to play it cool. "We will find her," I muttered. "Give me a moment to get changed." I whipped around and hurried to my room. Quickly, I discarded my nightwear and slid on a pair of boyfriend jeans, a tee shirt and a pair of brown boots. I was packing in my hair into a pon
Last Updated: 2025-12-10
Chapter: 94: A foreign feelingEmmett's POV Her room was empty. My jaw tightened. The bed was untouched, the air stale, too still. A ripple of irritation shot through me. Where the hell was she? “Ura!” I barked, my voice slicing through the silence. Footsteps scrambled outside, and a second later Ura appeared in the doorway, breathing hard, head bowed so low her hair hung forward like a curtain. “Yes, Alpha?” she whispered. I stared at the empty room again, a strange, unwelcome clench tightening in my chest. I ignored it. “Where is Kora?” Ura flinched. My tone had been harsh, hasher than I intended, but I didn’t take it back. “I... I don’t know, Alpha,” she stammered. “I haven’t seen her since yesterday.” Something cold slid through me, quick and unsettling. But anger rose faster, smothering it. "Since yesterday?"I repeated as though I hadn't heard her right the first time. Ura nodded. "Yes alpha." The clench in my chest tightened. Where could she be? “Find her,” I snapped. “Yes, Alpha!”
Last Updated: 2025-12-09
Passion or Revenge
"I hate you Mason Livingston," I mumbled breathlessly, my knuckles wound tightly around his collar, as my knees threatened to buckle under me.
"I know," his throaty whisper threatened to undo the very last of my resistance. I had to resist him, I had to resist his kiss, his touch, his smell, I had to resist him. He broke my heart before.
"But just for tonight," he brushed his lips lightly against mine and the very last shred of resistance gave way. "Just for tonight Imogen, I want to feel your passion, raw and untamed..."
Just for tonight... Was my last thought before he claimed my lips with fiery passion.
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Imogen Grey wanted nothing more than to be loved by Mason Livingston, heir to the multi billion dollars Livingston empire. That was until he broke her heart in the worst way possible.
Six years later, fate brings them together. Now Imogen wants nothing than to ruin Mason Livingston and also to protect her 6 year old son from him.
But Mason is not the same playboy she knew six years ago. Now with everything riding on the line, Imogen must choose, passion or revenge
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Chapter: 72 - Aurelia GrandMason’s POVOne moment my bedroom door is being thrown open and the next moment Julia’s slender palm is swatting against my cheek with so much force and intensity.I blinked in confusion, while her chest heaved furiously.“Where is Imogen, Mason?” she snapped.I rubbed my cheek, her hands were surprisingly powerful. “I left her at the hospital.”Julia scoffed. “Oh, stop with the pretense already! I know you kidnapped her!”Kidnapped? My heart twisted.My lips parted a question hot on the tip of my tongue, but Julia dropped to her knees, folding her hands with tears dripping down her cheeks.“Don’t kill Imogen please. She doesn’t know anything about the flash, I promise.”The flash? Kill Imogen? What the hell was she even talk….Shit. The flash.“Julia I need you get yourself together and speak to me clearly. What happened to Imogen?”Distrust flashed in her eyes as she rose to her feet, wiping her eyes with the back of her palm.“Imogen was kidnapped. I need you to give her back. Or I
Last Updated: 2025-11-24
Chapter: 71 - Nosy neighborJulia’s POVI tapped my fingers nervously against the table, then glanced at my wrist watch again.It was a few minutes till midnight.Imogen should have been back by now. It has been over four hours since she left.The door to my office creaked open and my head snapped up almost immediately.“Imo…”Emma’s head peaked in. “It’s Emma. I have closed up and wanted to let you know that I was leaving.”“Oh.” My voice dripped with disappointment. “Alright then. Goodnight.”“Goodnight Miss Jules.”She shot the door and the following silence was occupied by the sound of her receding footsteps and closing of the front door.My eyes drifted to Ollie, he was fast asleep on the couch. Poor thing. I doubt he was even comfortable sleeping on that couch.Ollie was such a sweet kid, he deserved better parents. His father was a murderer and his mother was completely reckless with her life and his.If it were any other child, I would have called social services. But I would never do that to Imogen, it
Last Updated: 2025-11-16
Chapter: 70 - I love you tooImogen’s POVI tightened my grip on the wheels of Isabella’s minivan, the smell of crackers and barf filling my nostrils, as I glanced back at The Livingston’s mansion.Twice in one day.Only this time I was certain about this.Since Mason already knew I was involved with Leila and even sent men to trash my place, there was no need for this cat and mouse game any more.I will face him once and for all and whatever happens, I will deal with.Ignoring the voice screaming at me to turning around, get Ollie and disappear, I climbed out the car and started towards the house.“I can do this.”This is stupid, the voice inside my head retorted.It was right, but I was all out of options.“You!” a familiar voice echoed behind me.I didn’t bother to look back, as I continued up the stairs.“Don’t you hear me calling you?!” she squeaked, the clinking sound of her heels of the stairs echoing behind me.I sighed in frustration, whipping around to face her. “What do you want Sasha?”She paused, jus
Last Updated: 2025-11-14
Chapter: 69 - HousebreakImogen’s POVI stood outside the mansion, glaring at the building as though it were the cause of all my problems.It wasn’t. They people who lived in there were and I was no closer to bringing them to justice.Now a second woman was dead and more women would die, as long as Mason was still walking free.I stormed into the building, ignoring all the greetings from the helps as I marched up the stairs. I took a sharp right and slammed into a wall of chest.Groaning, I cursed under my breath as tears pricked my eyes. A strong pair of hands cupped my face and lifted it.“Are you hurt?”I slapped his hands away. “Watch where you are going Anthony!” I snapped and made to walk past him. But he grabbed my arm and pulled him back.“I feel like you are about to burn down this house and it is in my best interest to stop you from doing that.”“I don’t have time for this. Let go!”“No.” He replied simply.Anger exploded in my chest as I hit him with my free hand. “Let go! Let go!” I screeched over
Last Updated: 2025-10-08
Chapter: 68 - 911Imogen’s POVI exhaled, glancing out the window at the house that was supposed to be Leila’s. I had asked the driver to pack a few blocks away. Just in case.It had taken three rejection of invitation to tea and a whole twenty minutes of consoling Mrs. Meyers and assuring her that Leila’s life wasn’t over and eventually Leila would find love and happiness; before she finally gave me the address to Mark’s parent’s house were the funeral was and Mark’s home address, which he had shared with Leila.I could feel the cab driver’s gaze on me through the rear mirror.“Wait for me,” I muttered, climbing out the taxi, “I wont be long.” I hope.I began walking down the blocks, my gaze never leaving Leila’s house.Then I heard skidding sounds, without thinking, I dashed into the closest yard, pressing my back against the fence and hoping– praying – that the tree provided enough cover.The black SUV sped past, my eyes flicked to the license plate. LIVINSTN.Oh no. He fucking beat me to it!Shit! S
Last Updated: 2025-10-06
Chapter: 67 - Concussed RescueImogen’s POVI turned in my bed, careful not to upset my head. I took a deep breath and a strong smell of antiseptics filled my nostrils. Lord knows I loathed being in a hospital mostly because of the grave smell of antiseptic that shrouded the place and also because people die here, every fucking day. The only day being in a hospital had not felt completely terrible was when I had my son.I heard the door creak open and before I could around, I heard Ollie’s squeaky voice ring out. “Mommy!”Even though the sharp sound echoed in my fragile head, I did not mind. For a moment, before I slipped into unconsciousness, I had been so certain I would never see my baby again. But there he was, holding a small bouquet of flower and smiling at me with excitement that only used when unwrapping a gift.“Hey baby,” I managed to say. He climbed into the bed and I held him, kissing his head severally.“Are you feeling better mommy?” he asked, staring up at me with the bluest pair of eyes.I managed a
Last Updated: 2025-09-15
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