Romans & histoires A Broken Alpha Heiress' Revenge

Everyone who was fighting instantly gave up at the loss of their Alpha. Marcus and Zendaya along with 100 warriors stayed behind hoping to find any Alpha to rule the pack. .... Julian took a sharp breath in the moment he felt Ace die... The moment he felt his father die. He instantly felt the tears stream down his face. But not from sadness... The overwhelming amount of relief he felt knowing the monster that tortured him his whole life is finally dead. The father that was supposed to love him but instead raped and abused him and did the same to his mother and killed her is finally dead

Gone was his playful and friendly self, in its place, there was an Alpha standing, high and mighty. “Yes, yes, he is here, I’ll bring him to the medical wing. Please do go there, Alpha.” she respectfully told him and gave me a warm smile. She looked at him with adoration.

It was just another nightmare. Claire entered, dressed in white, her face streaked with tears, and behind her came a crowd holding phones and cameras, storming in like a mob. "Thomas' mistress! Get out here!" Claire's sharp voice pierced my ears. I struggled to open my eyes, only to see her holding a large banner. [Expose the Homewrecker! Justice Will Be Served!] "Claire?" Margaret and Emily were stunned, not expecting Claire to show up before they finished their plan.

Later, when Airella's entire family was slaughtered, she felt nothing but schadenfreude. The wicked always got their comeuppance. Yet, the man who had tormented her dreams had probably never spared her a single thought in all his years. But in the dead of night, her dreams always returned to that first moment she had laid eyes on him—her heart pounding, her face flushed with shy admiration. It was the things you couldn't have that stayed with you forever, searing into your soul. With a violent thrust, she sent a cup crashing to the floor. As the porcelain shattered, she glared at the debris, her eyes brimming with venom. If only her father had permitted her to wed Alpha Bentley back in the d

Although our father had gotten me another one the next day, I still made up my mind to have my pound of flesh, I was glad to have been able to do that lately. Sending her to that ruthless Alpha was the ultimate of my whole achievement, now I would have the whole palace and the control of the pack all to myself. It was either she got killed by the alpha, or she would be left miserable for the rest of her life. My train of thought was interrupted when I felt a violent snap on one of my toes. I flinched immediately. "I'm so sorry, your highness." The maid who had caused it apologized. "Are you stupid?" I asked her angrily. "Have you suddenly gone blind?"

“I knew you shouldn’t have driven yourself. It’s uncouth, Ethan. What will people say if they find out?” Just like that, my good mood soured. Selene was a famous heiress, and that meant she was great at playing societal games. She always got us the right kind of publicity. As much as I understood its importance, though, it was exhausting. I was an Alpha, not a society heiress. “It’s fine,” I placated her, not wanting to argue. “How are you and Serena settling in?” “We’re having a most wonderful time.” She paused. “Have you met the doctor staying at Eternal Bonds?”

"Fuck you, Angelo! Fuck you and your accusations! You have no right to question me! Not after what you did! At least you didn’t catch me in our matrimonial bed fucking your uncle” His face darkened. "So this is your revenge? Fucking my family to get back at me?" A cold smile twisted my lips. "This?" I gestured to my wedding dress. "This is just the beginning. You and Bella will pay for what you did to me. I'll ruin you both." Angelo's expression changed his anger fading away, replaced by something else something like...fear. Good. Let him be afraid. Let him suffer like I suffered, he’d taste something even more bitter and painful than I did.

I released her wrist and clutched my cheek bone. “Weak bitch. You couldn't kill my mother on your own that was why you made my father reject and banish her before you sent rogues to finish her off. I'll make you pay for it and regret every breath you take. I wish you'd just slump and die!” Her words pierced through my heart like the sharp edges of a sword. “Where did you hear that from?” I questioned, thrown aback. “I'll make sure you suffer when I become the alpha.” She bellowed.

"Tonight. After we've dealt with your past, I'll show you exactly what you mean to me." The promise in his voice makes my skin tingle. He helps me to my feet, his hands lingering on my waist longer than necessary. "But first, let's make those bastards regret the day they crossed you." The dress he's brought me is perfection—deep emerald silk that hugs my curves and falls to just above my knees. It's elegant but with enough edge to make a statement. When I slip it on, I feel like myself again. Not Sasha the broken slave, but Mica Silvers, rightful Alpha of Silver Crest Pack.

"You, Alpha, have a heavy burden. To protect your mate. To protect your pack. And to protect the secret of a bloodline that was almost lost to history. The 'strongest roots' now face their greatest test. "I left Elias's chambers, the weight of his words pressing down on me. Olivia. My mate. The lost heir of the Moonstone Pack. My own family, the ones I trusted most, had woven the deception. And now, as her power stirred, as my mate bond awakened hers, we were both standing on the precipice of a revelation that could either unite us or tear our world apart. I had to protect her. From the enemies that would undoubtedly come for her, and from the devastating truth itself.