LOGINJinx was an outcast, an Omega marked for execution by her Fated Mate, Alpha Derrick. But when the Demon Wolf Alpha Calhoun, a man known for conquering kingdoms and crushing souls razes her village to the ground, death is no longer her biggest fear. Calhoun Northman offers Jinx a soul-crushing bargain: become his breeder and provide a royal heir, or watch her former pack, including the Alpha who rejected her, burn to ash. Driven by a lingering loyalty Jinx accepts. But as she enters Calhoun’s dark world, she discovers the demon has secrets and her own dormant power is finally waking up. Now, caught between the regretful Alpha who wants her back and the ruthless conqueror who claims to be incapable of love, Jinx must decide: is she a sacrifice, or a Queen?
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"Your pussy tastes like strawberry baby, arch your back a little bit more, I want to see just how round that ass is." I heard my fated mate whisper to Yvonne, our beta's daughter. "Don't take your tongue out Derrick, I'm going to squirt all over!" She screamed ecstatic. I am Jinx Valerie, an Omega by rank and for years, I’ve been in love with my Alpha, Derrick Donovan. Tonight was my eighteenth birthday, the night I finally found out he was my fated mate. I went to his room, heart pounding, ready to confess everything but getting there, I found him with one of my bullies, Yvonne Williams. Watching the man I loved with the person who made my life a miserable hell broke my heart in an instant. I teared up watching Yvonne slowly take off Derrick's clothes, revealing his mouth drooling physique. My pussy throbbed with pleasure, getting wet while I bit my lips wishing i was the one making out with him instead. Yvonne knelt down and tied her hair into a ponytail, then pulled down Derrick's pants. I gasped when I saw how big his penis was, it was as thick as my arm. Unconsciously a soft moan escaped my lips catching Derrick's attention. "Shit! Shit! Shit!" I held my breath and remained still as a statue but it wasn't enough to mask my scent. Derrick sniffed the air pinpointing my location. He punched a hole through the secret cabin walls and pulled me into the room violently. "What the fuck are you doing here Jinx!" He roared at me putting on his clothes. "I'm sorry I just wanted to talk..." I was cut off by a thunderous slap across my cheek. "you stupid bitch, who do you think you're spying on our Alpha? You're nothing but a silver haired low life omega scum that brings nothing but death and bad luck to everyone around you!" I have heard those words a thousand times, my name was a constant reminder of it. But every time, it shattered my heart like glass. It was true, I was indeed and a magnet for death and bad luck. From the moment I was born, nothing good had ever happened to me. My mother died during childbirth. My father, the former Alpha to this pack became a chronic drunk, blamed and abused me until he killed himself on my eleventh birthday. Since then, I have been absolutely despised like a plague. To the pack, I was the cursed child responsible for the death of their precious Alpha and Luna. "That's enough Yvonne." Derrick said grabbing me by the hair, the scent of his cologne filling my lungs like oxygen, "Answer me! Why are you spying on me?, or do you have a crush on me?," He scoffed, "I'm sorry to break this to you sweetheart, but I wouldn't even take you as my whore for pleasure." I have been abused by my father, orphaned, sexually assaulted by men and avoided like a plague yet none of those things even compared to the level of pain his words caused me. Still i wouldn't give up, I had to fight for love. "Derrick I am your.." Yvonne violently slammed her foot into my rib cage, shattering a bone. I instantly shouted in pain and coughed out blood. "You stupid cunt!, do not speak to the alpha, you're too filthy to even be in his presence and unworthy to draw the same breath as him. I do not even understand why the pack doesn't just banish you, you're turning eighteen tonight and yet, you still cannot shift." She smirked, "You're so pathetic, it's almost pitiful." I never understood why Yvonne absolutely hated me when there was nothing I had that she didn't. "Why do you smell so different?" Derrick creased his brows. He sniffed me repeatedly until the truth dawned on him and suddenly his face turned pale as though he had seen a ghost. "No! No! No! This cannot be true, it...it can't be you." he staggered backwards and fell to his knees. "Derrick what's wrong?" Yvonne crouched to her knees stroking his obsidian black hair, "You wench! What the hell did you do to him?, killing one Alpha wasn't enough for you huh?" "I didn't do anything.." I managed to say fighting back the tears that threatened to spill. This was not how I imagined the night playing out. "Shut up! Do not speak omega scum." She hissed at me. Derrick looked up at me with cold eyes. There was no love or kindness in his stare, only pure disgust, as if I were beneath him. Even so, I couldn't stop loving him. He was my fated mate, chosen for me by the Moon Goddess, and I couldn't imagine life without him. Tonight, I was desperate enough to do anything to stay by his side, even if it meant being nothing more than one of his whores or plaything to him. Quickly I moved closer to him holding his feet, "You're my mate Alpha Derrick, even with your words, you have no idea how happy that makes me, I have loved you since the day I laid eyes on you four years ago and I owe you everything for making it possible for me to remain part of the pack." I said earnestly, "Please, I will do whatever you ask, you do not have to accept me now, all I ask is you let me stay by your side." I pleaded wiping away my tears. Derrick stood to his feet and gently caressed my cheeks. His hands was so warm that I found my self leaning into his touch. He was so beautiful, so hot that I wanted to go feral. "what a beautiful confession.." He smiled running his thumbs over my lips and I smiled in delight. Maybe there was a chance...Yet again, my world was shattered after he added. "But It means absolutely nothing to me you filthy non shifting omega whore!" "Derrick please... I love you.." He bashed his fist into my face and threw me violently across the room. "Please..." I struggled to say while Yvonne watched with a gleeful expression. Derrick walked over to me, his blue eyes boring nothing but hate as he spoke. "I, Alpha Derrick Donovan, reject you, Jinx Valerie, as my mate." Our bond servered and the words hit me like a physical blow. Suddenly, a white hot pain tore through my chest, worse than anything I’d ever known. It felt as if my entire body was being set on fire from the inside out. "Please don't do this..." I pleaded to deaf ears. "Guards!" Immediately like a summoned genie, two guards came barging into the room, "Take her away and Inform everyone. There will be an execution Tonight."My eyes were locked on the red pool spreading across the marble, creeping toward the hem of my violet silk gown. "Cake?" I whispered, my voice trembling. "You just murdered a councilman in cold blood , and you’re thinking about dessert?" Calhoun didn't answer with words. Instead, he grabbed my hand. His grip was warm, solid, and terrifyingly steady for a man who had just ended a life. He began to lead me toward the side exit, stepping over the blood as if it were a puddle of rainwater. "Damon!" Calhoun shouted without looking back. Damon appeared from the shadows near the pillars. He didn't look shocked. If anything, he looked like he’d been waiting for this for years. War thirsty wolves, I thought to myself. "Clean this up," Calhoun ordered. "And send Thorne's head back to the Council in a box. Use the nice ribbons. I want them to know I’m not a total savage." "With pleasure, Alpha," Damon said, a cruel smile touching his lips. As we reached the hallway, the heavy obs
The temperature in the training pit seemed to drop ten degrees and for once, the tension between him and Derrick evaporated, replaced by a shared hostility toward a common enemy. The Council of the night watch. "The Council," Calhoun echoed. The word sounded like a curse. He turned over to me, his eyes tracking over my leather leggings and messy hair. "Go to your room. Put on something that doesn't scream I’ve been rolling in the dirt with a werewolf. Bella! Get her cleaned up!" "I'm not a doll you can just hide away," I protested, but Bella was already there, appearing like a ghost and hauling me toward the stone stairs. "Not now little mouse," Calhoun snapped. "These men do not want to meet a girl. They want to measure a weapon. Don't give them the satisfaction of seeing you sweat." An hour later, I was standing outside the massive obsidian doors of the throne room. Bella had scrubbed me within an inch of my life and poured me into a gown of deep violet silk that felt more
After the Great Flashlight Incident as Bella now mockingly called it, the castle was in a state of high alert chaos and servants were scrubbing black wolf blood off the cobstones. The next morning I was dragged out of bed at dawn. No silk nightgown this time. Bella had tossed a pair of leather leggings and a tight tunic at me. "Move it, Sparky," she chirped. "The Alpha wants you in the training pits. He says if you're going to be a weapon of mass destruction, you should at least know which way to point." I flushed red remembering last night. It had started so well, and ended so......poorly. Bella noticed my expression and curved a smirk on her lips, "So he finally put the pole in hole?" "Huh?" I exclaimed, "No not really, we had a fight." "That's bad." Her smile faltered, "Shame you didn't get to see that monster between his legs." "Bella!" "Sorry sorry!" Bella chuckled. The training pit was a massive sunken circle of sand behind the castle. Calhoun was already there, st
Jinx's pov The room was pitch black, smelling of rich wood and Calhoun’s sharp rosey scent. I opened my eyes and blinked against my pillow. My whole body felt sore and bruised exhausted from using my Lunar powers. Then, I felt it. A heavy, muscular weight draped across my waist and the sensation of hot, rhythmic breath against the back of my neck. "You’re awake," a deep masculine voice vibrated through my spine. I didn't even have to turn around to know Calhoun was smirking. I tried to shift, but his arm tightened, pulling my hips flush against him. He was completely shirtless, his skin radiating a heat that made the heavy blankets feel redundant. "How long was I out?" I asked, my voice coming out in a dry crack. "Long enough for me to contemplate mounting the guards heads on pikes for breathing too loudly near the door," Calhoun murmured. He shifted, propping himself up on one elbow so he could look down at me. The moonlight from the balcony caught the hazel in hi
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