Emily never imagined herself caught between not one, but three irresistible alphas. After Damon, her first love, broke her heart to protect his power, she swore off the dangerous, possessive world of werewolves. But when she’s forced back into his life, Emily finds herself tangled not just with him—but with two other powerful men who have their own dark reasons for wanting her by their side. Damon, the ruthless billionaire who rejected her but now won’t let her go, is determined to make her his. Then there’s Adrian, the brooding, enigmatic alpha who sees through her defenses and ignites a fire she can’t deny. And finally, there’s Lucas, the charming rogue with a deadly smile, who promises her freedom if only she’ll join his pack instead. Each man claims a piece of her heart, each drawing her into their own seductive, dangerous world. But Emily has a rule: no one owns her—not even the alphas who’d burn down their kingdoms to keep her. As rivalries, dark secrets, and brutal betrayals threaten to tear their world apart, Emily must decide: will she give herself to one, or will she defy every rule in the pack and choose them all? In a world of alphas, she’s about to prove that one woman’s heart is wild enough to conquer them all.
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“Farm!” The Task Giver’s ugly voice rang. It's like the seventh time he'd decided another girl's fate. And Zyna wasn't just some girl. She was my friend, at least we were quite close in the Groomers school. It's just a posh name for a place they schooled orphans. I heard my heart thud in my ears. I kept praying and hoping that mine would turn out differently. I quite enjoyed sciences, I can't be doomed to a life on the Crestview farm. “This one,” He looked up at me from behind his huge mahogany desk. The man opened his teeth to reveal a very scary set with prolonged canines. I shivered, hoping in vain that they would not smell my fear. But the laughter that they burst into confirmed it. I was so scared, I almost pissed my pants. “What's your name?” He asked me. “Emily.” I replied, looking away. “What's your wolf name?” He asked, getting pissed. I adjusted my stance and said the name I'd carefully kept a secret for as long as I discovered it on my necklace, the one thing I have from my mom who's image gets more blurry as the day goes by. “Vynara, Vynara Baron.” I said, managing to get the words out before I choked on them. “Baron?” Task Giver asked, looking up. I knew I had something like an oath with bad luck, but I honestly didn't think it was this bad. Why is he paying special attention to me?! I kept asking myself, While he looked me up and down like a strange specie, I let my eyes wander his office. It was a very big room in the school. The biggest, even larger than our induction hall. The only ceremony that was ever held was the one the little orphans had when they were scouted from all around Crestview. It's a big city with three major wolf packs, equally strong and unable to take out each other, and so they all lived in faux unity. “Is she mute?” He asked, glaring at me. “No sir.” I replied quickly. “She's a dreamer.” A man who stood right next to him said. “The Mistress says so.” He added I shot him a nasty look, which earned a feral assault on my cheeks. I gasped in shock and pain, but held my tears back. The Task Giver sucked his teeth, while indecently looking me up and down. “How old are you?” He asked. “Old enough to see my mark.” I replied to him. “I'm assuming you have?” He asked, looking strangely at me. But it was forgivable, I did give a strange answer. “No.” I replied to him, smiling. It was no longer a thing of sadness being a wolf without a wolf mark. I hadn't had my first shift yet, but I knew to expect it in the next three years, and I had a very big hunch that I'd have a big, bad, beautiful wolf. “We'll send this one to the Damon palace.” The Task Givers smiled very sinisterly. “Why?” The man who had the most annoying input I'd ever heard earlier, asked him. “She is just what they deserve.” He said. “And I hear they are in need of a new maid.” “What happened to the old one?” I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me. “She died.” He smiled again. And against what he'd have imagined, I smiled back. They weren't gonna see my fears. I was roughed out of his presence, and a bag was thrown over my face. I felt myself being led, we met a couple of people, after a brief, hushed conversation, I was finally in the car, and not one like the ones I'd been in, it was quite spacious, and smelled like Cedar wood, luxury! It was a long ride away. If I was really going to Alpha Damon's palace, then… I didn't know what to expect! The only company I had asides orphans, were those who loathed orphans. I sat still, with a breathable bag still over my head, praying the journey ends soon. “Leave her in the shed.” An icy, but classy woman's voice broke into my thoughts. Was I just in a car with Luna Damon?! I almost freaked out, but it'd have been far more spectacular if I had seen her. After hours, I mean, I literally slept and woke up, I was ushered into the living room. It was by far the grandest place I'd seen. The guards who brought me in immediately returned to their posts at the giant door that let sunlight in. “Is this the girl?” A male voice asked. I was told to bow my head anytime I entered any Alphas palace, I knew to do that. But I badly wanted to see to whom the voice belonged. We had very few males in the home. “I don't know.” Another replied, but this one was beautiful. Like the fool I was, I raised my head up and looked in the direction the voice came from. It was supposed to be a quick glance, but the chiselled faces I saw ran through my daydream for the next few hours. I hadn't seen men so beautiful. They looked a lot alike, but one looked older and taller. “You can talk.” The shorter one said, “Our mother is not gonna be down in a while.” He added. He smiled so wide, and kept eye contact with me. The other looked quite uninterested, his eyes rested on everything but me. “I'm Emily.” I said. “Emily?” He asked, looking confused. “I'd rather bear Emily.” I replied to him. I tried to talk some sense to myself and look back down, keep my hands firmly tucked behind me and wait for the female Alpha, but it looked like I was in for a beautiful conversation. “Why?” He asked again. “Dathan, I think we should go.” The other brother said. I couldn't blame him. An acne ridden stranger who was to become a maid in their palace held not so much fancy. “I think we've got a couple more minutes.” The brother replied to him. The one whose name is Dathan. “Damon, come on!” He said, calling after his brother who'd begun to ascend the gold rimmed steps they descended earlier. I watched their conversation so intently, maybe too intently, I didn't hear the footsteps behind me. “Stupid girl!” I felt a thud on my head, a warm liquid trickled down my face, and that was all I remembered of that afternoon.Damon's POV “Good morning.” Emily greeted, as she walked into the office on leopard skin pumps. She looked very bright and full of life. I, on the other hand, was barely holding up. I'd seen better days. “Good morning Emily.” I greeted her. “I'll have someone bring you up to speed up with everything that has happened.” “That's kind, thank you.” She smiled briefly. “Anytime.” I acknowledged, staring and holding her eyes a little longer than usual. But they'd lost the glow they used to have for only me. Or maybe it was still there, just not for me anymore. “Want some coffee?” I asked her, breaking the ice that was slowly building. “Coffee, yes. But no company.” She stated. “Asides me, of course. I'll have it delivered to my office. Be there in three.” I said and walked away. That single statement made my testosterone levels soar. I was beginning to feel like a man in her presence, and she didn't fight it. Well even if she'd tried to, I was far gone. I'd long
Damon's POV “I'm done with you two.” I said to Lucas and Adrian. “It's been a not so good afternoon, and I'm overdue for some alone time.” “It's a bit loud in here.” The voice, angelic, subtle, gentle, but very familiar, spoke. Everyone fell to silence. I literally watched and saw Lucas’ rage fading away. The air was lighter, like we all didn't have the intention of killing each other. She looked at us, but beyond us. I really can't explain it. She still hadn't changed out of her nightwear. “How are you?” She asked, still with the distant look on her face. “Which of us are you referring to?” Lucas smiled. One would've thought he'd keep his big mouth shut. The gathering was already so awkward, and the atmosphere, pensive. But the only person who looked fazed was me. Adrian stood and looked at her like he'd never seen her before. Lucas’ lips were still parted, ready to give a reply to whatever reply she gave him. “Anyone who wants to answer me.” She replied soft
Adrian's POV “As much as I hate to do this…” Damon started his address. “I saw her outside though. You are really good at this caring thing. Wish Zyna would've experienced it.” Lucas smirked. “I was afraid you'd say something stupid the moment I saw you walking in.” Damon took a deep breath. At least someone irks him more than I do. “I'm just saying.” Lucas added. “Please don't say. Refrain from ‘saying’ when it comes to my personal life.” Damon added fortifications. “Emily's is my personal life too.” Lucas said and sucked his teeth, before falling into a chair. “Back to why we are here.” Damon summoned all the attention in the room. “I have reason to believe that I don't think you both are handling things well.” “What are said reasons?” I asked. “They are a lot, Adrian, but I'd start with the fact that the mayors/mayors have not exactly been doing their job. I drive around and I see a lot of neglected places.” Damon said. “Damon, the merge has just been
Damon's POV (Two months later.) “Hey you.” Emily interrupted, “I thought it weird that you'd be out here all alone.” He said, drawing her night gown around herself. Subconsciously, I did the same. “My therapist says she thinks the air is good for me. I'm getting better, in here.” I tapped my temple. “That sounds good.” She nodded. “Do you have a minute?” She asked. “Sure. Here, sit.” I stood up from a swing I had installed in the garden. “No, you don't have to do that. I'm terribly comfortable being on my feet. My sides, and backside are sore.” Emily refused. “if you insist.” I sat back down, looking at her. She was beginning to look like the Emily I used to know. Her hair had just started to grow evenly, or maybe it was one of the nurses playing salon with her. She looked so pretty out in the daylight. “I wanted to say thank you, for everything.” She started, staring down at her feet. “You don't have to…” I objected. “No, please. Please just let me speak
White Wolf’s POV Blood made me happy. An enemy's blood? Ecstasy! The only reason I was not taking Damon on like I'd have loved was because of my heart injury. Oh, that bastard Lucas! Now that was some real competition. In wolf, the injury couldn't show, but I was beginning to feel signs. I'd waited all day for someone to come, but I guess they'd gotten all of the men I came with. The others had instructions to arrive by midnight. Determined not to let Damon know where it hurts, I wrung life out of his neck. It felt good to see the big bad wolf’s eye go from dark blue with a gold slit, to plain black. When I'd satisfied myself, I let him drop to the ground. I felt my heartbeat getting slower. Judging from the position of the moon, it was still over an hour till midnight. I was breaking cold sweat, my vision had taken a bit too. The moon glowed high above, swollen and red as bloodIn my pain, I laughed hysterically. Even the Moon Goddess was ready to receive Damon. I crash
Damon's POV “Will you be by yourself sir?” Frank asked, crooning his neck to see inside of the car. “Yes.” I replied to him. It was quite uncharacteristic of him to lean on the door, but he was. “Are you drunk?” I asked him. “I only had a glass, Sir.” He smiled widely. “Get off. I need to be somewhere.” I said impatiently. “Miss Emily…” He slurred. “She's in good hands.” I cut him off. “No. I mean, it's good to have her back.” He winked at me. I was feeling a hundred emotions, but it didn't stop what he did from being funny. “Alright. Get off.” I honked. The blare was harsh enough to do the job, and so he dragged himself away. I would've taken up a case against him, but I know he deserved a break, even if it's just one day. “Don't let anyone in when I'm gone. That's an order.” I said before zooming off. “Yes sir.” He saluted. I sped off fast, fast enough to have gone too far before changing my mind on what I was set to do. “Never mess with me ag
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