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Author: PRESPHY
last update publish date: 2026-09-13 00:15:28

"Drop the attitude, Darcy, or I will let the Silveroak enforcers drag you into the Blackveil District myself!"

My father’s harsh command rattled the heavy mahogany table inside Ashford Manor. I stood frozen in the center of the grand hall, my pulse hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs as my curvy frame tensed under the suffocating weight of their cold, golden eyes. The scent of ozone, damp earth, and predatory dominance thick in the air made my human lungs burn.

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  • Banish Me, Alpha: The Human Prey Is an Alpha   68

    “Hands off the back of my chair, Sterling,” I growled, my pulse hammering a fierce, angry rhythm against my ribs as the thick scent of crushed pine and rogue male wolf rolled off him.Alaric Sterling didn’t flinch. The massive Alpha Enforcer of the Ravenscroft Citadel just stood behind me, his heavy amber eyes gleaming with dark amusement as the oppressive silence in the Silver Fang Club VIP suite stretched tight enough to snap.I sat back in my seat, my full hips filling the plush velvet leather, completely unbothered by my size or the way my curves pushed against the dark, practical rogue leather jacket I wore. The Ashford Pack had spent twenty years in Ashford Manor telling me I was a useless, fat human girl with no wolf, no scent, and no bloodline. They had used me as a servant, kept me locked in the shadow of their true purebred daughter, and then thrown me into the dirt of the Blackveil District with a formal decree of exile the second Piper Ashford walked back through their gat

  • Banish Me, Alpha: The Human Prey Is an Alpha   67

    “Step back, Alaric,” I snapped, the scent of crushed pine and raw wolf aura rolling over my bare skin. “The Gilded Crown serves purebloods, not boundary-stalkers.”Alaric Sterling didn’t retreat. He closed the gap in two long, deliberate strides, his massive frame blotting out the velvet-draped corridor of the underworld club. He wore no pack colors, yet the suffocating weight of the Sterling Heights alpha bloodline rolled off him in waves, thick enough to force standard wolves to their knees.I stood my ground, my pulse hammering a steady, defiant rhythm against my ribs. I wasn’t a standard wolf. The Ashford Manor had discarded me like trash three weeks ago, branding me a scentless human parasite. They thought throwing me into the Blackveil District with a blood-oath exile would kill me. They were wrong.“I came to hunt, Darcy,” Alaric purred, his voice a low rumble that vibrated straight into my sternum. His golden wolf eyes flashed amber under the dim red lanterns of the VIP hall.

  • Banish Me, Alpha: The Human Prey Is an Alpha   66

    "The absolute ruler of the entire regional wolf underworld?!"Piper Ashford's voice turned shrill, and her phone clattered directly onto the polished floor. Her eyes widened in absolute horror as she stared at the approaching figure of Frederick Whitmore. Having spent her entire life absorbing the brutal hierarchy of Vaelion Territory, she knew precisely what the supreme leader of the Black Sun Council represented.The Gilded Crown wasn't merely the premier underworld establishment in Ravenshire City—it was the neutral ground where pack wars were settled and blood oaths were sealed. Its daily revenue from black-market auctions and territory tolls ran into tens of millions of pack credits. Not to mention the vast, blood-soaked empire tied to it! She had heard endless terrifying legends about the Order Whitmore, the shadowy master who ruled the regional wolf underworld from the depths of Westmere.And the old man she and Celeste Ashford had just been screaming at, mocking relentlessly a

  • Banish Me, Alpha: The Human Prey Is an Alpha   65

    "Get your hands off that file before I break every bone in your fingers."I jerk my head up, my claws itching beneath my skin as my wolf snarls at the back of my skull. Standing at the entrance of the VIP lounge inside The Gilded Crown, Callum Prescott freezes, his hand hovering over the mahogany desk where my private documents lie."You always did have a foul mouth, Darcy," Callum sneers, stepping back with an arrogant smirk that makes my blood boil. "I was just checking to see how low the discarded human of the Ashford family has sunk since Malcolm threw you out of Ashford Manor.""I'm low enough to put a silver bullet through your throat if you don't back off," I snap, stepping fully into the velvet-draped room.My heart hits my ribs like a battering ram, the raw, suppressed pulse of my latent bloodline thrumming hot in my veins. They all think I'm a weak, powerless human girl who got kicked to the curb the moment Piper Ashford—their precious pure-blood alpha heiress—returned to re

  • Banish Me, Alpha: The Human Prey Is an Alpha   64

    "Pick up your scraps and get the hell out of my face before I break your other arm," I say, my voice cutting through the tension of the quiet corridor like a sharpened blade.Celeste Ashford gasps, her hand flying to her chest as her face twists into an ugly sneer. "You dare speak to me like that, Darcy? You think serving food in The Gilded Crown makes you untouchable? You were a stray in our compound for twenty years! A weak, fat, useless human leech!" She jerks three more hundred-dollar bills from her purse, throwing them directly at my chest. "Five hundred dollars. Take the message to the Sovereign Suite and stop playing greedy, you worthless bitch!"I don't reach for the money. I don't even blink. My eyes drift down to the puddle of saffron velouté on the marble floor, then flick over to Mr. Collins, the general manager of The Gilded Crown, who is rushing toward us with three heavy-set pack guards close at his heels."Mr. Collins," I say, my tone cool and devoid of any warmth. "Th

  • Banish Me, Alpha: The Human Prey Is an Alpha   63

    "Keep your filthy money," I say, my voice dropping into a razor-thin growl that makes the security guards at the threshold snap their heads toward me.Celeste Ashford’s hand freezes in midair. Her polished nails twitch around the two crisp bills, her jaw tightening as her scent souring with sudden, rabid fury. Beside her, Piper Ashford takes a sharp step forward, her eyes flashing a predatory golden-yellow for a split second before she forces her werewolf instincts back down beneath her heavy makeup."What did you just call us, you pathetic stray?" Celeste snarls, her upper lip curling to expose sharp, elongated fangs. "You were a parasite in the Ashford Manor for twenty years! We threw you out into the Blackveil District with nothing because you don't carry a single drop of true wolf blood! Now look at you—wearing a servant’s apron, scraping grease off plates in the Sterling Heights just to survive!""I said you look like drowned rats," I repeat calmly, taking another step forward. I

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