Prison Break Werewolf Web Novels & Ruthless Stories

"Then just do it," she spat, pinned beneath his shadow against silk sheets. "Fuck me, ruin me tonight—if you think you can—and let me walk away." The room went lethal with silence. "You think you can bargain with your body, little bird? You think offering me your throat will buy your freedom?" "I don't make love. I don't do gentle. I fuck. And I fuck hard. If I put my hands on you without holding back, I will tear that fragile human body to pieces. You wouldn't survive ten minutes beneath me." Serena should be dead. Three days ago, Serena was a waitress. Then she was merchandise—chained on an auction block. Now she's the captive of the man who slaughtered her hunters and threw ten million dollars to claim her. Zayden is the Alpha King of a species that walks in human skin—and the beast inside him, Night, has gone feral. It roars her name. It smells her desire. And it's done taking no for an answer. "I hate what you make me feel," she whispers when his lips trace fire along her jaw. "Then why are you trembling?" he growls against her throat, teeth grazing her pulse. "Why is every breath screaming for me to finish this?" She thinks she's fighting for freedom. He's fighting to keep her alive—because his world's laws say she's his. That the wolf won't stop until she's marked and claimed. And if he loses control... He'll destroy her. But the moon is rising. The pack is circling. And the beast is done waiting. "Look at what you do to me," he rasps, "One breath of your skin brings me to my knees." The chains are gone. The door is locked. She offered one night for her freedom. He's taking forever.

My wedding day was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. Instead, the Alpha King slaughtered my fiancé and family before my eyes. Then he claimed me as his Luna. I hated Caelan Blackthorn—the ruthless man who destroyed everything I loved. I swore I'd make him pay, even when my own wolf whispered the one word I never wanted to hear: Mate. Worse, Caelan already had a woman who wanted him, and she wasn't about to let me take her place. Between jealous rivals, forbidden attraction, and a mate bond I refused to accept, I slowly discovered that Caelan wasn't the only one hiding secrets. So when I found out I was carrying his child, I made the only choice I could. I faked my death and disappeared. Seven years later, Caelan found me. But I wasn't the broken bride he remembered. I had a child, a secret of my own, and one question that could destroy us both— If Caelan wasn't the one who ordered my family's massacre, then who was?

they cast her out like she was nothing. they forgot the blood that ran in her veins. for five years she fought with a stolen face and sealed power, rising from mocked outsider to the war goddess who made enemies tremble. then the spell snapped. her true name exploded across the realm—and with it came the accusations. someone had been dealing with the enemy while wearing her identity. every trail of blood and betrayal now points straight at her. she will not beg. she will not hide. she is coming home as the weapon they forced her to become, and this time the entire werewolf world will learn what happens when the girl they threw away returns as a force of pure fire.