A Broken Alpha Heiress' Revenge Novels & Stories

Ilsa broke down fully then, and I held her in the darkening garden while Ronan waited, patient and steady, a few paces back — and somewhere beneath the grief, I felt something else settling into place. Before we parted, I pressed the folded note carefully into an inner pocket and gripped Ilsa's hands one final time. "I'll send word the moment Ezra identifies anything about how to reverse what's being done to your mother. And if staying here ever becomes too dangerous — for either of you — Ashgrove's gates are open. That offer doesn't expire." "Why," Ilsa asked again, quieter this time, "would an Alpha's pack take in the woman who destroyed his wife's name in front of the entire Continental C

“We both know you're weak” Liam leaned forward, eyes glinting with cruelty. “I love you when you're feisty.” Then he turned to the hall. “Each of you has expressed interest,” he announced loudly. “And I’m pleased to say this prize is worth every drop of blood I spilled to get her.” The hall growled in excitement. “She is the mate of the Alpha King. His weakness. His downfall.” Liam’s voice grew sharper, cutting through the noise. “Tonight, you do not just bid for her. You bid for the ruin of a kingdom.”

I’m anticipating the moon reaching the centre of the sky, even though I’m aware of what unleashes the curse. “What’s more dangerous, the curse, or him?” She laughs softly to herself, although there’s an edge to it. “Depends how spiteful he is toward the Alpha and the Pack who spelled him in the ground in the first place.” Thumbing through the pages, she doesn’t look up at me. “The Pack we are part of, by the way,” she adds. “I’d be pissed.” The merciful thing would have been to kill him, although Hazel suggests it’s almost impossible. Plus, Alpha’s are spiteful, arrogant creatures.

I even listened to Greta and obeyed all her words, hurting myself again and again. This time around, I would start acting according to my heart. No more Greta using my head. I need to know why Alpha Albrecht slaughtered my family and claimed I belonged to him. With this second chance, I need to get my revenge on everyone who has caused me pain including Greta. "Catriona!" Greta called out, tapping my shoulder. "You seem lost in thoughts again, is everything alright with you?" "I'm... I'm good," I stuttered, avoiding her gaze.

Instead, she reached up and slapped me, her small hand connecting with my cheek with a surprising amount of force. "How dare you!" she shouted, her voice trembling with righteous anger. "You think your arrogance gives you the right to disregard the needs of others? Move your car, now!!" My pack members, who had been waiting nearby, looked on in shock as the human woman stood up to me, the infamous Broken Alpha. I clenched my fists, torn between the urge to lash out and the grudging respect I felt for her courage. "Fine!," I growled, my voice low and dangerous.

"That's my Queen. Drink your coffee. We have a war to plan." As we sat there, huddled over the glowing screens, the distance between us vanished. We weren't just two billionaires making a deal. We were two predators protecting our territory. And Julian Vance was about to find out exactly what happens when you try to steal from a woman who has already seen the end of the world and decided she wasn't ready to die.

Six months of hell can change a person. I stared at my reflection in the floor to ceiling mirrors of the training room. The girl who had crawled into Alpha Darius’s car was gone. That girl had been a victim, a broken thing with mud in her hair and a shattered heart. The woman staring back at me was a stranger.

“Dead or alive we will wait for her and we will believe in her. “ As I lift my right index finger to vanish then all a long chain raps around the edge of my broom yanking me from the sky. Dropping me to the floor dirtying my beautiful black dress. I look over cursing as I see the warriors along with Morpheus running to their rescue. They run and jump, biting and snapping the necks of some of my people leaving my body aching as members of my family die at their hands. I scream, as the pain is something unlike I’ve ever felt before. Morpheus charges at me and knocks me onto my back. “The pain you feel is the pain every Alpha feels when a member of their pack is no more, so Ivy if you don’t sto

"All alphas are disgusting. They do whatever they please under the pretense that their nature is inherently dominant.” Aslan’s voice caught and grew hoarse. He truly regretted being born a flawed Alpha into a family that glorified Alpha status. Perhaps his life would have been better if fate had made him a beta. Even if his father had cast him out, Aslan felt that would have been better than enduring physical and emotional torment just to fix a body deemed not true alpha material. Now, he has met another alpha. Aslan was initially swept up in all the attention and slowly began to trust him, only to be betrayed and hurt once again. Just a few seconds after Skylar bit him, the scar suddenly fe

She asked. “What kind of dark things do you have in your mind? Tell me all of them.” He whispered in her ears while tightening his hug. Sofia had never been a dark minded person before. She had a good childhood and a relatively healthy upbringing and personality so wishing destruction and death upon someone never crossed her mind. It was until she was killed. In her mind, she asked herself, what would Gilda do? What would this vengeful black widow archetype she has created do? And the answer was simple. She wanted to destroy him until there’s nothing but ashes.