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Handling competition

Author: White Orchid
last update publish date: 2026-09-10 09:01:00

A slow smile spread across Lucien’s face once the shock faded.

“Well. That’s one way to handle competition.” He gave her an admiring look. “I see your plan.”

“What plan?” Kaela snapped, staring at her own hand in disbelief. “I didn’t know that would happen.”

“I won’t tell anyone,” Lucien said. “But you should hope the Alpha or Beta doesn&rsqu

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  • Mate To The Tyrants    Handling competition

    A slow smile spread across Lucien’s face once the shock faded.“Well. That’s one way to handle competition.” He gave her an admiring look. “I see your plan.”“What plan?” Kaela snapped, staring at her own hand in disbelief. “I didn’t know that would happen.”“I won’t tell anyone,” Lucien said. “But you should hope the Alpha or Beta doesn’t find out. Ronan won’t appreciate damage to the packhouse, even from his new mate.”“I wasn’t planning anything.” She curled her fingers into a fist. “It just… happened.”Lucien took a careful step back. “If you say so.”Her stomach growled loudly, cutting the tension.“Do you know the way to the kitchens? I’m starving.”&nbs

  • Mate To The Tyrants     Unusual strength

    “Why can’t I be dressed?” Kaela folded her arms across the makeshift sheet wrap. “Am I expected to walk these halls naked for your entertainment?”Susie sneered. “If that is what the Alpha commands. You were given no clothes. You shouldn’t—”“Are these clothes yours?” Kaela cut in. “I didn’t realize Nightreign had fallen so far that its women wear bedsheets.”“Nightreign is a fine place,” a new voice interrupted smoothly.A man stepped between them, easily blocking Susie from view. Tall, tanned, and heavily muscled, he wore a shirt that strained across his chest and arms. White hair shaved close on the sides, warm caramel eyes, and a bright smile that showed perfect teeth.“The people are usually nice,” he added, glancing back at Susie with a slight wince.

  • Mate To The Tyrants    The pack house newest whore

    “Here?” Kaela’s voice cracked. Heat flooded her face. “In front of everyone?”Alphas were possessive by nature. The idea that Ronan would allow an entire pack to watch felt like another calculated cruelty.He read the thought easily. A slow grin spread across his face.“I don’t mind sharing.”There was no lie in his eyes. If she kept fighting, he would do exactly as he threatened.Her mouth snapped shut. Hatred burned in her stare, but she stayed silent. Ronan laughed softly, adjusting her in his arms as if her defiance amused him.“Blaise,” he said.“Of course, brother.” Blaise winked at her, teeth flashing. “Wishing those legs a speedy recovery, little bird.”Ronan carried her away from the clearing before the words fully registered. The journey back to the packhouse passed in a blur of trees and moonlight. He kicked open a heavy door upstairs, slammed it shut behind them, and dropped her onto the wide bed.Chains came off in seconds. Freedom lasted only a breath. His hand settled a

  • Mate To The Tyrants    Shared Bond

    The women ignored her outrage. Thick gloves returned. Silver chains locked around her wrists once more, forcing her arms behind her back so tightly she could no longer even tug the silk higher over her breasts.They marched her out of the house and into the night.Full moonlight spilled across the forest path, cool and silver. For a fleeting moment the burns left by the chains seemed to ease. Then the trees opened, and every fragile hope she had clung to died.Hundreds of wolves filled the clearing. Perhaps more. They stood in silent rows before a raised wooden platform where Ronan and Blaise Kingsley waited. Even at a distance, Ronan’s ice-blue eyes caught the moonlight and held her. Blaise’s gaze was no less intent, a slow, appreciative smile already curving his mouth.When she was close enough, Blaise let out a low whistle, eyes fixed on the pale silk that barely contained her.“The dress fits you perfectly.”“Lingerie,” Kaela corrected through gritted teeth. “This is not a dress.”

  • Mate To The Tyrants    I'm not a pet

    It did not take long for Kaela to learn exactly what kind of ceremony the Kingsley twins had been speaking of.“Get up.”A woman’s sharp voice cut through the last remnants of sleep. Rough hands dragged her from the bed. Kaela’s knees hit the floor before she fully registered what was happening. The silver chains that had bound her for days fell away with a heavy clatter. Freedom lasted only a heartbeat.Four women—werewolves, strong and efficient—hauled her upright and marched her into an adjoining washroom. Steam already curled from a large copper tub filled with hot, scented water.“The Alpha and his brother are waiting,” one of them said, voice softer than the others. Something like pity flickered across her face.They stripped her without ceremony and forced her into the water. Heat enveloped tender, bruised skin. Kaela hissed, but the women gave her no time to adjust. Scratchy sponges scraped across her shoulders, down her back, over every inch of her body.“I can do it myself—”

  • Mate To The Tyrants    our mate

    “Fuck you!”Kaela spat. The glob of saliva struck Blaise’s cheek before he could turn away. For one brief, vicious second she felt satisfaction.It died the moment he went still.Blaise wiped the spit from his face with two fingers, then deliberately smeared it back across her cheek. The gentle mask he had worn melted away completely.He hauled her upright until she was forced to kneel on the mattress, knees spread, arms wrenched behind her back by the chains. The position stretched every muscle in her shoulders and spine. Worse, it forced her to lean forward for balance, leaving the open neckline of her thin shift gaping. His gaze dropped and stayed there without apology.A slow, cold smile curved his mouth.“I’ll remember this,” he said, fingers digging hard into her jaw. “Naughty girls get punished. You’ll stay exactly like this until I decide otherwise.”His eyes flashed molten silver.To her horror, her body obeyed. Limbs locked. Muscles refused every command to move. She remaine

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