Chloe has been living as her half-sister Vanessa’s blood bank. Her father ignored her, and her stepmother kept abusing her. Everyone looked down on her, and her life was always a mess. But Chloe never gave up her life. She believed her mate could bring her hope until she witnessed her mate cheating with Vanessa, and everything crumbled. On the day her father forced her to exchange mates with Vanessa, the rouge she rescued marked her without her permission. Chloe thought she would live with this rouge for the rest of her life, but she was told that her new mate was the Lycan King of the most mysterious Silver pack! Everything changed from that moment on, and Chloe’s life seemed to mess up again...
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RUSSEL "You killed the guy," said Kegan Gaetano, my best friend and mobile police. Hell, I could even call him brother or a father, depending on what mood suits him for the day. "Iverson." I ignored that, my fingers drumming against the leather armrest of the Bentley. "How many men do we have positioned?" "Twenty. All loyal to your course. All very loyal to you." Kegan's tone was mocking. He'd been by my side since we were kids, long before I took over from my father. "Sent my package to those fuckers yet?" "Arriving in thirty minutes. Everything's in place." He hesitated. "Let’s talk about Iverson.” "What’s there to talk about?" I asked, irritated. "The idiot asked for it and he got it.” “How about asking me before pulling a hit like that? That guy has an army of miscreants who’d die for war right now.” Thankfully, the car door opened, and Luca, my head of security, slid into the backseat beside me. "Building’s secured. "But there’s something you should know.” I raised an eyebrow. "Go on." "Shadow was spotted in Milan earlier.” The temperature in the car seemed to drop ten degrees. Kegan and I exchanged glances. If he was in Milan, then there’s a good chance Iverson met with him behind my back... I reached for the decanter of scotch in the car's built-in bar and poured myself a glass. "Loyalty is such a rare commodity these days." "Be on the lookout, Luca." Kegan informed Luca, who nodded and slid out of the car. When Luca was safely out, I eyed Kegan. “Are you going to scold me for killing the idiot?” He rolled his eyes. "No. I’m going to give you something to do.” My eyes lit up. “A girl?” “More like an interview.” And after that, there’s a place we need to be tonight.” My brows creased in a disappointed frown. "Interview? Is it a girl?” Kegan eyed me. "This one looks too innocent." “Oh, so she’s already here,” A small smirk played on my lips. "Well, does she have a clean pussy?" “Eww.” Kegan pretended to gag. When I rolled my eyes at his dramatics, he scoffed. “Cut it out, she’s not going to fuck you. She’s here for work.” My shoulders slouched in disappointment. "Then whoever fixed that interview should be fired." It was Kegan's turn to smirk. "Well, I did." “Fuck you," I muttered. ~~~ When I entered my study fifteen minutes later, I was surprised to find a blonde woman sitting on the seat across from mine. Her hazel eyes flickered with caution the minute she saw me, which was good. I couldn't help but notice the way her composed face tensed when I sat down in front of her. I don't like blondes and Kegan knew that, which is why I found it surprising that he even organized a meeting with a blonde in the first place. "Good afternoon Mr—" "Mancini," I supplied with a light smirk. "You must be the reporter." "Oh, not me," she quickly corrected. "My friend was supposed to be here, but she fell sick and I have to stand in for her." I nodded. That must explain Kegan's cryptic comments. He would never deliberately choose someone like her to meet with me. "So you have a name?" I asked with my hand outstretched for a handshake. She looked hesitant for a moment. "Allesia Guerrero." The name rolled off my tongue. "Allesia." She nodded. "Yes, Mr—Mancini." "Oh, just Russel," I waved dismissively. When she shifted uncomfortably in her seat, I quickly added, "Let's get to it, then." She blinked several times. "Huh?" She looked so lost and timid, and all the while I noticed that she was avoiding my eyes. "Your questions, Allesia." She cleared her throat and tried to read the first line on the pad she was holding, but her eyes widened as she mouthed the words there. "Ah—I'm sorry, I didn't check the questions earlier," she stuttered. "These look rather—personal." My face remained impassive but a small hint of amusement tugged at the corner of my lips, making her visibly uncomfortable. “I’m not new to how frustrating and inquisitive people in your friend’s professions are,” I said carefully. “So you can ask your questions.” She shifted again. "Even if they are very very personal?” "I don’t mind." Allesia cleared her throat again. "Well, are you—by any chance gay, Mr. Mancini?" I drew in a sharp breath. "No. Next question." "She would like an explanation," Allesia probed in a small voice. I tried really hard not to laugh at her uneasiness. Those questions were not alien to me. Being the man I was, I had no real use for relationships, only power. "I'm not gay. My priorities just don't include romantic entanglements." Allesia shifted in her seat. "So you do consider yourself a Made Man?" I allowed myself to grin for the first time. "In all senses of the word." "Oh." Sensing her discomfort, I rounded the table to stand in front of her, but she shifted backwards. Undeterred, I leaned against the table, folded my arms across my chest, and watched her intently. For some reason I didn't understand, she looked oddly familiar. In some way, she reminded me of someone, someone long dead. Perhaps that is why she looks familiar? "What about you, Allesia?" She squinted her eyes. "What about me?" "Don't you have any personal questions for me?" I asked with a shrug. She didn't hesitate to shake her head. "Nothing I can think of." Then as if deciding against it, she quickly asked, "There are rumors that you are in the mafia, are they true?" Her question surprised me, making me wonder what she would think if she found out I just killed a man a few minutes ago. The disgust in her tone was not lost on me, but I was not surprised. People, especially women like Allesia, usually had that reaction to me. "I answered that already, Allesia." Then I leaned in and lifted her chin, making sure that our eyes met and locked. "In the absence of your questions, perhaps I should make a proposal." I did not know why I brought up the proposal, but there was something about this woman sitting in front of me that made me want to possess her, to own her. The moment I dropped her chin, she slapped my hand, but quickly recoiled and apologized. I only nodded. I wanted her to stand up so I could assess her properly, but of course I could not ask just yet. "What proposal?" she asked with a faint stutter. "I'm looking for a new business associate," I told her directly. Her brows furrowed in confusion. "What kind of business?" I studied her carefully. "I find you intriguing, Allesia Guerrero. And I'm willing to pay $2,000,000 for your exclusive services." Usually, this was Kegan's job, to find me people with potential that would be interested in working for me in exchange for significant compensation. But recently, I had grown bored with the predictable and a wildcard like Allesia could prove valuable. "Consider this a way of finding out if I'm truly as ruthless as they say." She stood up so quickly that her seat fell back, but I did not flinch. "I don't care about your reputation! I told you that those questions were my friend's and not mine." Now, I had every conviction that I will have her. Christ, was she sexy. "Then perhaps you should care about the money, Allesia. The offer is for you and not your friend." "I'm not interested." "You can think about it. I'll wait." "No," she retorted immediately. "There's nothing to think about. I won't do it." "$2,000,000 is a lot, angel. Now imagine what that much money would do for you." That usually worked, I thought with a hidden smirk. Throw a little bait and they start rethinking their moral boundaries, if they had any. As my eyes assessed her, I wondered how many men had probably touched that delicately concealed body of hers. Girls like her were usually the most unpredictable, I knew that from experience. But it had been long since I brought someone unexpected into my private hell, and this one in front of me was tempting my curiosity too much. But much to my disappointment, she turned around and stalked towards the door. "Goodbye, Mr. Mancini. I hope we never meet again." Never tell a Mafia Boss that he can never find you. Now that was a challenge worth taking. "If we meet again by any chance, will you accept my offer?" She smiled for the first time, revealing perfect teeth. "The chances are very unlikely. You'll be disappointed." "Then I'll take my chances, Allesia. We'll meet again soon and you'll accept my offer, I promise you." She disappeared behind the door and I stared after her. It was not everyday that a blonde with such hazel eyes and defiance intrigued me enough to want to overlook my moral compass, but this one did. This city and everything in it belongs to me, including her. And I'll find her.ChloeWe stared at the sight in shock and a flash of realization came over us as the puncture on the fog wall rapidly closed up.“As you can see, we can only see the pathway for a few seconds then it will close again…” Alpha Nador calmly exclaimed. Then from his large bag, he revealed a thick rope, heavy and long. “We need to have one person, the most nimble among us to cross the thin pathway. Once he reaches the other side, he has to connect the rope so that all others will be guided. For I can only open the fog wall here on the stable ground. The pathway is so thin that it would crumble once we tried to exert our energies while stepping on it.” Alpha Nador then explained. Then he looked at us, asking with his eyes who among us would be the first to cross the path. “I’ll go…” Blake did not hesitate and immediately answered. “Good!” Alpha Nador said as he tied the rope on Blake’s waist and told him some instructions. Before he went, I held his hand and said in worry, “Be careful
ChloeThere has been a great change at the joint camp these days. After Blake’s last expedition in the Rain Valley, we welcomed the news of a newfound ally.Alpha Nador, the leader of the Rain Valley pack surrendered to Blake in an all-out duel and submitted themselves to his command.While it was not a smooth process of acquiring allies, we managed to pull through and integrate their members into our alliance after ensuring that they all agreed that we would put all hostilities behind us. Just like the Frost Fang pack, the alliance will only last until we have eradicated Alpha Kain’s forces. After that, we will release them to be independent.This condition made the other members of the Rain Valley pack finally put their doubts behind them and fully face our goals head-on.Another thing that made us shocked was the discovery of a hidden association of werewolf packs who were against Alpha Kain’s regime. Because Alpha Nador had recently joined, he also gave us the information about t
BlakeRumble!!!As the thunder and lightning covered the dark expanse of the Rain Valley, so were the attacks being released back and forth. With the explosive blows he had released for quite a long period of exchange, I could not help but admire his might. How could he last for so long maintaining the peak condition of his attacks while also receiving blows from me?“C’mmon… Aren’t you so arrogant to say that you would subdue me and show me what you are made of?” There was a trace of impatience on the Rain Valley Alpha’s tone. “If you are not going to move, then I’ll take that as you admitting your defeat!” With that he gathered all his power and charged once more with another attack.I stood there unmoving, my heart was still contemplating as to why there is a small part of me that was hesitant to take the life of this Alpha. It’s like something from far away… where my hands couldn’t reach, tells me that I have to spare the Rain Valley Pack!However, in the utterly muddy and rain
BlakeCaleb noticed the person a second too late, and so despite his preparation the angle where the opponent is coming from will surely deal a great amount of damage to him. My face darkened as I realized this, without thinking further I used Eron’s power to rush in the attacker’s position to impede his attack.Boom!!As I brandished my fist to meet the large body of the opponent and the impact caused a sudden gust of the wind throwing off everyone in the battlefield. “Alpha…” Caleb realized what had happened when the pain he was anticipating did not land on his body. He looked at me wide eyed as he did not expect me to intercept the attacker’s movement while coming from a distance. “Don’t mind me… rally the troops and handle the rest! I’ll take this one!” I instructed. Surprisingly and for the first time, I saw no trace of resistance and stiffness on Caleb’s face as he nodded and obeyed my command. Welcoming the new development, I was relieved to take this position as I know t
BlakeWith that everyone took their own places and readjusted. After that, I called for Idriss and Caleb to assemble them after an hour to check of their temperaments. Even as the temporary alpha of this team, I could feel the state of their being just by looking at their countenance. While it seemed like everything was according to Caleb and Idris’s plans by far, we cannot let our guards down and cause a fatal error to the mission. To my relief, all seemed to come back to their peak state when they regrouped after an hour. Going with it was the night finally ripening even as the rain continued to fall unceasingly. As the heavy droplets of water poured down endlessly on the valley the forest became pitch black and the ground became muddier the longer we traversed in it. There’s no other silence but the incessant rain and there’s no other obstacle but the cruel terrain. Even so all of us silently pressed forward having to come here with a mission at hand. Soon the first teams re
Blake The entire barracks went silent momentarily, but the sound of cheers came right after. To the members of the alliance, the presence of one leader will empower them as they go on a dangerous mission. Idris was calm but his eyes looked at me with appreciation. However, Caleb still had a frozen look on his face.As for me, his attitude isn't something I mind, unless provokes me by making a move on Chloe.As for his loyalty, I know that he wouldn't betray the alliance so I left it like that.Having announced my decision I left the briefing on Caleb and Idris, letting them know that while I said that I will join the expedition, it will not cause a change on the plans the two have already set."Tonight, we will set off to the target alliance that we have on our list…" It was Caleb who did the honors in introducing the target to everyone. "...Living on the far west from the Blood Hound Pack, the Rain Valley Pack is the last pack that we have to take on for the second phase of our
"Fated For Lycan's Luna," penned by Fanny Brook, is a Werewolf novel that focuses on Chloe, an abused she-wolf who has suffered mistreatment from her own family members throughout her entire life, and who also had to witness her mate cheating on her with none other than her sister. However, everything changed once she got marked by the Lycan King of the Silver pack.
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