Soraya loved Alpha Ragnar with everything she had. She thought he’d give her the world. Until he moaned another woman’s name while he was buried deep inside her. That was the night everything shattered. The night she ran—with his mark on her neck, his child in her belly, and her heart in pieces. But fate has a twisted sense of humor, and in the next moment, she is captured, caged, and sold to the highest bidder. To Alpha Khai King. Ruthless. Cold. Powerful. And also, her husband’s sworn enemy. He doesn’t care that she’s already mated. He doesn’t care that she’s carrying another Alpha’s child. He wants her. On her knees. In his bed. As his personal favorite. To survive long enough, Soraya agrees to play his lover. But the deeper she falls for her new master, the hungrier her ex-husband becomes—lusting, fighting, and raising hell to take back what he thinks is still his. Now the mate who broke her is ready to burn the world to take her back. One used her. One wants to own her. And in a world built on lies and dangerous secrets, Soraya has to decide… who she belongs to—if anyone at all. * * * Warning: This is an 18+ dark romance — emphasis on the dark. If you're looking for a wholesome, feel-good love story... this ain't it, babe. Here, you'll find filth, degradation, dark kinks, and enough tension to light a match. But somewhere between the madness, betrayal, and morally grey obsession, there is a twisted kind of love. So buckle up! It’s toxic, it's messy, it's not approved by your therapist — but it’s addictive. Read responsibly. Or don’t.
View MoreSORAYA’S POV Aggressively, Khai rose to his feet. The fury radiating off him was enough to drop a block of fear on all our shoulders. I had never seen Khai look at anyone the way he looked at Ragnar in that moment — like a wounded animal willing to spend its last breath on revenge. “Don’t you dare lie, you bastard! Don’t you dare deny the lives you’ve taken. Own up to the fact that you’re a murderer!” Khai’s voice thundered across the table. “I’m not denying the raids on your villages,” Ragnar said evenly, though his jaw ticked. “But those bombs are none of my doing.” Khai leaned forward, both palms braced against the table. “You expect me to believe that? Coward—” “Enough!” The word burst out of me before I could stop it. “I can’t believe the both of you are willing to risk innocent lives over this meaningless ego war.” Silence fell. Khai’s head turned toward me slowly. “What did you just say?” I swallowed, but I didn’t look away. “This isn’t about me. This is abo
SORAYA’S POV I felt like royalty. True royalty. That was one of the things Khai had made me feel and Ragnar had not. The way he always made sure I was dressed like a queen, the way he always wanted me by his side, the way he held my hand in front of everyone... it was all so surreal to me. Some may think of it as the bare minimum, but after a year with a closed-off husband, this was the definition of princess treatment to me. We arrived at the location of the conference in a convoy. Khai’s men filled the three cars ahead and the five behind. And for some reason, I was starting to believe there was a bit more security than that. A valet opened the door for Khai. Once he stepped out, he held out his hand for me. Gently, I took it, and he helped me out of the car. My eyes wandered over our surroundings. The conference was being held at one of the hosting alpha’s palaces, but I was able to recognize some of Ragnar’s men in the security. Good Lord, he was here. My bod
KHAI’S POVHammers and drills.That was the sound that filled the air as I made my way through my pack. The scent of wet cement and sweat lingered in the air, along with the grunts of my working people. Everyone was busy — it didn’t matter if they were builders or not. In order for my pack to return to what it used to be, everyone had to help.And one thing about my people? They always cooperated. We were a family.But I knew it was only a matter of time before that trust and cooperation started to waver. If these attacks from Ragnar carried on, my people would start to lose faith in me. Asides from that, this reconstruction was taking a lot from the royal treasury.More reason to fuel my desire to kill that scumbag.“I want Ragnar’s palace crippled. His armories, his barracks, his supply routes — I want them gone. Every move he makes should cost him blood and resources,” I ordered Ronan as we made our way through the under-construction halls.Ronan looked at me with uncertainty.“
SORAYA’S POV The door to the room came bursting open, and my eyes locked with Khai’s. He rushed to my side, wrapped his arms around me, and placed my head on his chest. “Ssh, ssh. It’s okay,” he said soothingly as my body trembled against his. My shaky hands gripped his shirt so hard, one would think I was scared to let go. And I was. The tears spilled out of my eyes like a waterfall. The sob that wracked my throat was almost equivalent to the one from yesterday. But Khai didn’t complain. He said nothing, actually. He just held me there tightly, whispering words of comfort in my ear. “Nothing is going to happen to you, darling. You’re safe now. You’ll always be safe with me,” he said in a tone so gentle, it was hard to believe he was the one speaking. I don’t know how long we sat there, wrapped in each other’s arms, but when I finally calmed down a bit, he cupped my face in his hands. He didn’t say anything for a while — just stared at me in silence. His attention most
SORAYA’S POV“Whose house is this?” I asked as he carried me up the stairs.“Mine. It’s one of my safehouses. Only Ronan knows it’s mine. It’s a little bit away from the pack, but not too far for me not to know what’s going on. I used to come here if I ever needed some peace and quiet,” he explained as he kicked open the door to a room.It wasn’t as large or luxurious as his room in the palace — it was more of an adequate room. The room of a commoner.He walked us to the bathroom before placing me gently on the floor. The cold tiles sent a tingle up my body, making my legs weak.“Are you okay?” he asked gently, and I nodded as I used his body to steady myself.“Let’s get rid of this,” he said, appearing behind my back to undress me.My breath caught as his fingers grazed my shoulder blades. His breath brought goosebumps to my nape. He took forever to take off my dress — but when he did, the silence after that stretched on even longer.I took it upon myself to turn around. And when I
SORAYA’S POVThe ringing in my ears was loud, yet faint. Things were moving around me, but I didn’t know what. I could feel light flash and pass from beyond my shut eyelids — they were just too heavy to lift. My body was even heavier. It felt like there were piles of rocks crushing me.It hurt. Everything hurt. From my ears to my eyes to my toes, it was all so excruciating.Why was I in so much pain? Why was everything hurting? What have I done to deserve this much hurt?The last thing I remember was that lady telling me how much I looked like someone — before it all went dark. The next time I regained consciousness was a few seconds ago… and I still haven’t opened my eyes.I could hear people — all talking. Too loud and too fast. But there was one voice I would always recognize, no matter the situation.“I want her treated right now!”“Alpha, you need to calm down. We are currently understaffed, but we’re doing everything we can to—”“I do not give a fuck about that! Right now, sh
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