Once Abused Now Loved.CHAPTER THREE. MINE.RYDER.It was the long-awaited ball night in the Red Moon pack, and so far, it sucks and seems to be getting worse with each fleeting second."But hey, look on the brighter side; she's got the right size of boobs and will be enough just for the night, only for the night," Jason cheered, whistling towards some random bimbo.Jason was my Beta, and he would go down in history as the sleaziest of all the Betas Red Cross pack has ever known."Keep your dïck in your pants, Casanova. No sheets-rumbling for you tonight or any other night we're gonna be spending here, "I stated in disgust at the costume the bimbo and every other person in the party had on. It sure wasn't Halloween, but they were pretty much dressed like it. It was awful, goddammit!"C'mon man, she's not that bad. Just look beyond her crazy costume and you're gonna be dripping wet for her,""Too bad I can't see past her scruffy, Goddess-have mercy, costume. Why in the world would she-
CHAPTER FOUR.RYDER.Pacing relentlessly and -for the umpteenth time- checking my wristwatch, I was growing more impatient.It's been two hours since the disaster of a party. Father has ordered me locked up in my chambers, away from any interactions. He wouldn't even let me speak to that Roland - guy, who'd been rushed to the hospital over a minor shoulder dislocation, courtesy of Red's massive claws.Father thinks I've lost my mind and I might attack another random victim, but he was wrong about me attacking 'random' victims.The man had something that was calling out to me. He was no random victim, he was attacked for a reason…the scent.Right now, I got the scent stuck in my head, and staying in here was driving me insane. I needed to be out there, demanding that I see this…Hara. I was dying of curiosity about what she might look like, and how she could be able to arouse so many things in me, with just the whiff of her scent. If she was indeed my mate, then I can't help but wonder
CHAPTER FIVE.ONCE ABUSED. NOW LOVED.RYDER.Alpha Zed was trembling so much that his knees gave out and he was bowing, with his face pinned to the ground.“Please spare my life and that of my people, Alpha Prince!“ He wailed, rubbing his two hands frantically.I wasn't paying attention to his theatrics. In reality, I was still lost in the words he'd said when he rushed in. They were too heavy and hurting to comprehend, and they were echoing inside my head.Did he just say Hara's missing? How's that even possible? It makes no sense. I couldn't help but think of it all as a scheme; of course, he wouldn't want me taking the mate of one of his people, so he thinks he can feed me this thrash. I'll be damned if I believe this bullshit!My angry strides closed up the distance between us and I stomped hard on his fingers, crushing those little things underneath my foot.He cried so loudly I thought his warlords outside would come rushing in. But they didn't, they wouldn't dare come in here u
My Unwanted Lycan MateFirst Meeting“In her smile, I see something more beautiful than the stars.”A Lycan werewolf romance.King Miller was the Lycan king who detested werewolves and wanted nothing to do with them. He was a man-whore who had slept with anything hidden beneath the skirt. He ruled his kingdom with strict rules and was well known across the pack for his supremacy and aggressive actions against anyone who entered his domain without his permission. He despised humans the most since his birth mother was one.Mia:She was an alpha werewolf. Her brother was the werewolf king, and she was madly in love with his brother Beta, Kelly. She meets her mate, who happens to be the Lycan king, and he refuses to have anything to do with her. He thought that it would be better if he could cut off her throat.“King Miller-Jones, King of the Cold Blood Pack, I, Mia Divas, rejected you as my mate and monarch.”“I, King Miller-Jones, refuse your rejection,” he roared.***Preliminary‘Mate!
My Unwanted Lycan MateChapter One(A Lycan is not a werewolf. The difference between them is that a Lycan can transform into a bigger version of a wolf whenever it gets the impulse to. They are stronger and usually stay with a pack. They possess enhanced strength, reflexes, coordination, speed, agility, durability, endurance, and regenerative abilities superior to those of werewolves while in their Lycan forms and are able to crawl across walls with great ease and speed. They cannot be killed with silver. On the other hand, a werewolf can be killed with silver objects piercing them into the head or the heart.)***Monarch Miller Jones’s PointI stretched my limbs once I woke up from the hot, tiring sex with Tina, the pack slut, and my current bed partner for a good time. She provided me with sex anytime, anywhere, and whenever I was horny. I got up from my bed, took a shower, and got dressed. My name is King Miller Reid Jones. I was born as a Lycan. My father was the Lycan king. He wa
MY UNWANTED LYCAN MATE.Meeting the Lycan King.Chapter ThreeHim. (Lycan King Miller).Stance.It's been weeks. I have been searching for her because of my Lycan, but I have yet to find her. She just faded away into the thin air.Demon has been terrorizing me, and he has finally stopped talking to me. I tried my best to search for his mate. Her scent just vanished in the thin air, along with her. If not for my Lycan demon, I would definitely not have searched for that weak she wolf.HER (Mia).Perspective.My mate has a bad reputation throughout the lycan and werewolf world for being a man whore. Ever since I saw my mate, I have been restless. He is also the cruelest, ferocious, and violent man whore of an alpha king who fucked every lycan and she wolf in his pack and others' packs as well. Why would the moon goddess be so cruel to me for making that man whore my mate? I don't agree. I have to run to my brother's pack. I have been spending a lot of time with Kelly in my brother's pac
MY UNWANTED LYCAN MATE. CHAPTER THREE. Rejection. *** Her perspective. I flinched out of bed as I opened my eyes in my human form. My heart rate as realization hit me as I woke up in a strange place. I was on a bed. The houses were beautifully colored in white. The bed cover was also made in white. The bed was big and comfortable as I sniffed the sheet. It smelled of chocolate and strawberries, an alluring scent that made me drool. I began to panic as I realized that I was on his bed, my unwanted spouse. I looked down at my figure, as I realized I had been spruced up. "You're awake," a cold husky voice mumbled behind me. I froze, and I slowly turned my head around. There, in front of me was my mate. He had silver hair. His electrifying ocean blue eyes captured mine. The shirt he had on showed off his well-built muscle figure. He had a prominent cheek bone. He was like a god. He was too beautiful to be real. "What is your name?" He asked as I stayed mute. "What is your name,"
Sex with my bitch. Burning with jealousy. ****Mia I walked down the hall, meeting the dude who was complimenting me earlier"Hey, are you new here? He asked.“ Hello, No, I am just a guest here, and I will soon take my leave” I smile as I replied to them. “ Oh, my bad! Sorry, I am Scott, the beta of the pack” he introduces himself.“ I am Mia" I introduce mine. “ I can show you around, and we can be friends if you don't mind” he indicated.“ I don't mind, it feels nice having a friend here” I smiled.I can feel a lethal hectic gaze at my back, I know it belongs to my mate, I turn back smirking at his face before walking away with Scott. Alpha king Miller. I feel envious when I saw my beta with my mate chatting with each other, no one in the pack knows she is my mate since I had never introduced her to the pack or mark and recognized her as mine. I suddenly feel po