LOGIN⚠️ Trigger Warning This story contains scenes of violence, manipulation, deception, smut, and intense dark romance. It’s a story that drips with danger and desire, one that will make you crawl, ache, and still crave for more. Read at your own risk and pleasure💋 💋 Dedication To all the girlies who crave morally grey, possessive villains, the kind of men who would burn the world just to beg for your love......This one’s for you. ❤️🔥 Blurb She caught her mate in bed with her sister — and neither looked remorseful. Raged, heartbroken, and betrayed. So she packed her things, severed the bond, and left for the north — to the Red Blood Moon Pack with one goal in mind: seduce her ex-mate’s uncle. The Dark Alpha, everyone was afraid of. But fate twisted the game. The Dark Alpha she planned to use turned out to be her true mate. Now, Serra must choose between vengeance and desire. She promised herself she’d never fall again… but the bond burns hotter than revenge ever could. And there was more to known than seen. Tropes: *Fated Mates *Dark Romance *Manipulative Female Lead *Morally Grey Alpha male lead *Pack Politics *Power Play *Forbidden Desire *Steamy Tension(smut) *Revenge and Redemption
View MoreMy heart pounded. Why did the princess show herself to me? And what did she mean by those words?I could hear them—muffled voices echoing in a circle, whispering, overlapping..a blur of sound.“Sera… Sera…” The faint call drifted through the noise.My eyes snapped open completely, and that’s when I saw i.... the rock that had been resting on my table earlier now floating mid-air, spinning slowly, shimmering with a purple hue that pulsed like fire.“What the—Dee, did you do this?” I asked, turning to look at her.Dee only shook her head.That’s when I noticed my hands, outstretched, trembling while purple mist poured out of my palms, curling around the rock like smoke obeying my command.My eyes widened. What was I doing?A witch? That couldn’t be, I doubted.No—someone had to be controlling this. I almost laughed at the thought, but the sound died in my throat as my gaze landed on the open book before me.Bruja. Only I could see the book and how its pages flipped on their own, flutter
CLICK. CLACK.The siren alarm blared through the long hallways, its echo weaving into every corner of the dorm.Dee’s eyes shot open. She lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, her heart pounding, her thoughts still tangled in the dream — him and those crimson eyes.She let out a shaky sigh of relief. “Thank goodness… it was only a dream,” she whispered.“Dream?”Dee yelped. Linette’s face was suddenly hovering right above her.“Goddess, Linette! You almost gave me a heart attack!” Dee scolded, sitting up and pushing the covers aside. She swung her legs over the bed and immediately felt them wobble.“You okay?” Serra asked, pulling on her training outfit — a black blouse with flared sleeves, a corset cinched tight around her waist, and sleek leather pants that shimmered faintly under the morning light. A pointed witch’s hat crowned her head, completing the picture.Dee blinked, smiling. “Wow… you look like an actual witch. A powerful one.”Serra tugged at the corset with a gro
The bed creaked softly as Dee shifted restlessly, her body burning up. Sweat trickled down her forehead, her lips parting as her eyes fluttered open. She inhaled sharply, confusion flickering in her gaze as she scanned the room.What was this strange, suffocating feeling?She sat up, grabbed the bottle of water on her bedside table, and took a sip. The air around her felt heavy, pressing against her lungs. Before she could steady herself, everything blurred—colors melting, the ground tilting.“Ah—”Her body hit the cold floor with a soft thud. A hiss escaped her lips as she blinked rapidly, trying to make sense of where she was. The familiar chill in the air, the eerie silence—it all came rushing back.And then she saw him.Val.The vampire.His blood-red eyes glowed in the dim light, fangs bared, his bare chest rising and falling in ragged breaths. He looked feral, starved… and yet heartbreakingly beautiful.Dee’s throat tightened. She stood shakily, pressing herself behind a wall, pe
“Explain, please… I’m confused,” I sighed.Dee stood, walked to the door, cracked it open to peer outside, then quietly shut it again. Her irises turned a misty white.“Aza Demos Debuf,” she whispered.The spell rippled through the room like a wave. I felt it crawl beneath my skin—the air grew heavy, sound vanished. The chamber was sealed.Dee’s eyes faded back to normal as she returned to sit beside me. “The book,” she began slowly. “It was said to have been burned and destroyed centuries ago—but it chose its own fate.”Her voice deepened, mesmerizing.“It was crafted by the first witch ever created—a slave who refused to bow forever. She hid forbidden spells within it: both black and light magic. Everyone wanted her power, so she sealed it inside that book and bound it with her blood. She wanted freedom for her kind, not servitude. But when others discovered what she’d done, they tortured her until she confessed that her powers, her very soul—were trapped beyond good and evil within












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