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last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-22 23:59:57

Seven days have passed since the blood was washed from the stone floor and the dark memory of Victoria was buried forever.

Today, the grand mating hall is completely transformed.

Warm afternoon sunlight streams through the tall glass archways, illuminating thousands of sweet white winter blossoms wrapped around every pillar. Soft harps and low drums echo across the high ceiling. The entire pack fills the wooden benches, their faces bright with genuine joy. There are no fears, no dark shadows, a
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  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 15

    I look away and quickly reach for the object hidden beneath the hay. My fingers tighten around it, the rusted nail digging into my palm.I found it buried inside the rotten bed frame the day I was brought here. Instinct told me then it would come in handy, and it has.This is my way out.The footsteps stop outside my cell, and the iron door groans open.I don't look up or make any move.Rowan's heavy boots enter the cell, coming to a halt right in front of me. Silence follows. For a long moment, neither of us speaks. Then—“You're awake.”I stare at the muddy floor. The dried blood in my hair pulls painfully against my scalp. My head throbs. Everything hurts.None of it matters.“Allison.”I don't answer. He steps away and when he returns, a tray is placed beside me. The cold metal bites into my bare skin, and I flinch back.“Eat.”My eyes drift toward it, and I almost laugh. Yesterday he fucked me until I could barely stand. He brings me this "breakfast," and he expects what exactly?

  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 14

    I can't breathe. I can't think.There's only him, only this, only the endless, punishing rhythm of his cock inside me.“King fucking Rowan,” I plead, my voice barely a whisper. “I can't. I can't anymore.”He doesn't answer. But he pulls out of me. I let out a breath of relief when he sets me down, though I can barely feel my legs as they tremble uncontrollably.I stumble, my legs shaking as I take a step towards the bed, but he hauls me back, spinning me around and slamming my chest and stomach against the cold, rusted metal.He pins me there, my face pressed against the bars, my ass pushed out and offered to him. I feel his heat behind me, the sheer mass of him dwarfing me.“No... I can't anymore. It hurts
” I sob, my fingers gripping the bars so hard.“It's supposed to hurt,” he growls into my ear, his teeth grazing my lobe. “Every inch of this is a punishment for what you took from us.”He thrusts inside my pussy again in one brutal motion, bottoming out with a heavy thud, his hips

  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 13

    The memories of the night before, their rough usage, and the soreness in my muscles—it all flares up.Rowan ignores my cries.I hear the rustle of clothing, the sound of a belt being unbuckled, and then the hot, heavy weight of his cock presses against my thigh.He is thick, hard, and ready.He lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist, and pins me harder against the bars.His glowing golden eyes bore into mine, and I see the beast lurking behind them. The Lycan. The monster.“Please
 It already hurts
” I cry out as he lines the blunt, massive head of his cock pressing against my slick folds.I grab his shoulders, desperately pushing, trying to create distance, but there's nowhere to go. The bars are behind me; his body is in front of me.I'm trapped.“Please don't. I'm still so sore from last night. It hurts. Everything hurts. Just give me time to heal, please—”He rams himself inside me with one savage, powerful thrust.“AHHH!”The scream that tears from my throat is primal, raw,

  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 12

    I can't see anything. Elara is gone, and with her, my night vision.Someone is inside my cell.A massive shadow crouches in front of me. I can feel the heat and predatory rage radiating off him.I scramble backward, my heels digging into the hay. My breath comes in jagged, panicked hitches, my chest heaving as I press my spine against the cold iron bars.“Get away from me!” I shriek, my voice cracking. “Get out!”But the glowing eyes move closer at a blinding speed, my head back against the bars with a clang as a massive hand clamps over my mouth so harshly, crushing my scream into silence.“Shut the fuck up,” Rowan's voice cuts through the dark like a blade.It’s Rowan
 He's here to break what little is left of me.Tears flood my eyes as terror paralyzes me. My heart pounds so violently I can feel it in my throat, my temples, and between my legs.“Please,” I whisper against his palm. The word is muffled, pathetic.His hand slides down my throat down to my shoulder, fingers digging in

  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 11

    The heavy door above slams shut with a finality that echoes through the entire underground chamber.My hope dies instantly.They did not forget to lock the cell door. They just locked the main exit. I'm trapped down here regardless.I laugh weakly under my breath.“That’s okay,” I whisper to myself shakily. “At least if there’s a snake in here, I can run upstairs.”I try to deceive myself, but then my stomach growls loudly, reminding me I haven't eaten, and the harsh reality sets in.Nothing is okay.Nothing down here is okay.I force myself to get up, all the physical pain flaring up again after the brief break. I drag my aching body toward the iron bars, shaking uncontrollably as I struggle to hang the wet sheet over the metal rod to dry.Once I finish, I turn toward the bed again.And it's worse now.The hay is rotten, weak wood, and a thick cloth lies on top.I pick it up cautiously, intending to use it for warmth, but the damp, foul smell of rot and mildew hits my nose so strongl

  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 10

    I struggle to breathe, frantically coughing out the water from my lungs as hot tears escape my eyes.The freezing water bites into my skin like tiny needles; I'm completely soaked, my teeth chattering as the cold and pain seep straight into my bones.“Pathetic. And yet you thought you could seduce the kings,” the guard who dragged me out of the water sneers behind me.I want to scream that I didn't seduce anyone. I want to tell them I was drugged too. And their kings' bed was the least place I expected to end up in.That I have someone I love, and the kings stole my precious virginity too.But my throat hurts too much to speak. And I also know these guards push me down because I spoke earlier, so I chose to keep quiet.They push me forward, my feet splashing water that only pools around my ankles. I realize the water isn't deep.Another heavy iron door creaks open with a rusted groan, and I'm shoved into a cramped space.“Stay there,” the guard orders, and the heavy door slams shut.A

  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 5

    “You're just a lowly servant!” Lady Victoria screams. “How dare you touch my Alpha? How dare you kiss him with your filthy mouth?!” The world spins as my heart stops. I'm doomed. She knows. Of course she knows. There are always eyes. Always ears. Always someone watching. I was a fool to

  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 4

    ~~‱~♡~‱~~ “No! Alpha
” I say softly, forcing a smile I don’t feel, trying to remain calm. “Please. Allow me this small mystery for tonight. I promise our next encounter will be different.” He studies me for a long moment, his gaze heavy with suspicion. I can feel the decision forming behind his

  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 3

    ~~~â–Ș☆â–Ș~~~ I stand there, paralyzed, looking into eyes that hold a brewing storm. I’m a servant in a borrowed dress, a girl who scrubs filth from stone floors and survives on scraps from the kitchen trash. Because of that, they call me Raccoon, a scavenger in the dark, and I'm fated to the King

  • Blood Moon's Alpha: His Rejected Mate, His Hidden Heir   Chapter 1

    Morgana’s POV~~â‹†ê©œËšđ“‡ŒËšê©œâ‹†~~“Ah—ah
 yes
” Lady Victoria’s breathless cries seep through the heavy oak doors, thick with lust and indulgence. The sounds of bodies slapping, of pleasure being taken without restraint, echo down the corridor.I don’t flinch.I stand where I always do, outside the door,

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