Romans & histoires Crimson Moon Redemption: My Alpha’s Brutal Mistake

My voice came out in a whisper, broken, my head tilted downwards. “Of course you wouldn't know, you've been locked in here for most of your life.” Alric mocked. I gritted my teeth. The stupid bastard was the one that locked me down here. "This is The Crimson Alpha, Caelum Ravenwood, Alpha of the famous Black Moon pack." And the son of the man that killed my parents and left me alone in this world, I thought bitterly. Moon goddess, what are you playing at? Haven't I been punished enough?

“I don’t want to talk to anyone. And if it’s Irina, tell her I am out of town. Or out of the country. I don’t have any energy to deal with her right now.” “I’m afraid it isn’t Lady Irina, Alpha Alec. It’s Alpha Evander Edgerton of the Blackwood Pack waiting for you to answer it.” I froze. I never expected a call from a man who nearly destroyed everything I worked hard for after the crazy thing I did when I confessed all my feelings to Holly. I was in my weakest moment that day and all my plans were destroyed because of the Alpha of the Blackwood Pack. I never thought a she-wolf could be mated with someone just a few days after she survived rejection. I couldn’t understand why the Moon Goddes

He clasps our right hands together and attempt to resume where he left off. I push him heavily this time and scream. "I, Anna Fairchild reject you Jace CruelHart as my mate." I curse myself the moment the words falls from my lips. The whole hall goes quiet. I look at my feet unable to look at the face of the one I had just betrayed. "Where has it ever been heard that an omega rejects an Alpha blood?" "Those gold and sequins on her body are courtesy of the Alpha's family. They took her in when..."

he stops leaving more than a trace of pleasure deep inside me. “Do you want me to stop?” I shook my head. “Then tell me whose pet are you.” “I'm yours” he slipped his finger inside me. One, two three. Fuck. I was a virgin when I came to this pack, but now I am ruined by the one alpha king. Who would have thought that I would let this man tear me apart and put me back together right on this same bed twice. “Say that again, little moon.” “I'm yours, Marcel!” I cried out, but it came out as a moan.

My life was hers and mine hers. The glow was so strong, wrenching my heart and causing me to feel a million unfamiliar emotions I had never felt before. I could not fight it, it had taken total control of me and I did not know when I blurted out, "Mate!" "Who dares interrupt our affair?!" A deep, angry voice snapped me out and pulled me back to reality. I turned towards the voice, my eyes blazing with anger and I heared a loud gasp. My eyes shot straight to a man whose face disgusted me more than hate itself–Alpha Brick, the Alpha of the Red Moon pack and my arch enemy.

I hadn’t cornered one of the wolves responsible for the destruction of my pack. I’d walked straight into the trap they had laid for me. The scarred rogue folded his arms across his chest and let out a low chuckle. “Our Alpha was right,” he said. “Your need for revenge blinded you. He knew the moment you recognized me, you’d chase without thinking.” My fingers tightened around the dagger in my hand until my knuckles turned white. “Then tell your Alpha he underestimated me.” His laughter echoed through the clearing. “I don’t think so.” Without another word, he lifted his hand.

Riven knocked twice on the east wing door. The tone of the knock said urgent. I went to the door. He handed me a message. His face said he had read it and it was what I thought it was going to be before I read it. I read it. Veyne had sent a message to every Alpha in every allied territory. It said the vessel was destabilized and dangerous. It said the completion had been forced and not consensual. It said the Alpha King of my territory had been compromised by a supernatural entity and his territory should be quarantined until an independent council could assess the situation.

I am part of the Autumn Moon pack now. " Congratulations on your coronation, my Luna," Rhaegar said, kissing me as we danced. " Thank you, My Alpha," I leaned into his warm embrace and smiled. I was satisfied. Was this my happy ending? I was ecstatic, but it only lasted a few minutes when dark thoughts crowded my mind. The rogue alpha was out there, and he wanted me. Even up to now, Rhaegar had been unable to catch him. " No bad thoughts. You're safe," my mate said, as if reading my mind. I tilted my head to look at him, and I nodded. He quickly kissed me again.

He tricked me into coming here after all and I'll make sure he pays dearly for it but now. I needed to trap my prey With her bare foot on the tiled floor, she walked forward, closing the distance left between us. She wrapped her arms around my neck, her breast pressed to my chest. "Alpha Storm," she whimpered softly, her hand moving down my chest, as if she was hoping she could feel my heartbeat. Her eyes lingered on my chest and the more she did that, the more I could feel her thirst for blood. Her thirst to kill....

Alpha Carlos Gonzalez, the Alpha of the Moon cross pack had been in New York and away from the werewolf world after his pack got burned down by enemies, the crisis had ended up killing many Lives but he had managed to survive and live in the human world with his mother. Carlos was a forty-year-old wolf who still looked handsome and nothing of his age, he had that sexy killer body and chiseled jaw that made him stand out perfectly. One could classify him in the range of his late thirties in the human world age. The handsome Carlos was the owner of three large and well-known companies in New York, he was a freaking billionaire that girls would die for a hundred times.