From Apollo’s Betrayed Bride To Hades’ Queen Novels & Stories

She knew for a fact that they were werewolves and seeing the moon symbol on their arm, she knew immediately the werewolves were from Alpha Steve's Pack, Alpha Styx's sworn enemy. She took a step back, holding onto Vivian's hand. They must have found out that Vivian was out of the palace and Alpha Steve must have decided to make use of that opportunity to attack Aloha Styx at his weakest point. It doesn't matter if loved Vivian or not or even considered her as his weakest point but as long as Vivian was his bride then that was enough for him to attack.

But fate has other plans, and now I'm forced to watch from the sidelines as my sister takes what should be rightfully mine. The ceremony presses on, each moment feeling like a dagger twisting deeper into my wounded heart. And then comes the ultimate betrayal: the elders ask Alex to mark Hannah. In any other circumstance, such a ritual would be reserved for the sacred bond of mating, but since this is an alliance between two packs, they choose to perform the marking here, in front of everyone, as a symbol of unity between the packs.

I could kill her for this betrayal what I have in mine would be a mercy, I convince myself. “Take your Luna to the bed. One of you hold her down, the other eats her pussy until she can’t speak,” I command, my voice dripping with dominance. Their obedience evident, they swiftly lift her up and carry her towards the bed, her desperate pleas falling on deaf ears. I watch intently as they undress her, my eyes hungrily tracing every curve of her body. One firmly grasps her arms, restraining her, while the other eagerly parts her legs, anticipation evident in the lick of his lips. A devious smirk plays on my lips as I take a sip of my drink, relishing the power I hold over them. My eyes flutter cl

I couldn’t let you go. He took my hand, bringing it to his lips. You saved me. I looked past him at the ruin, the silence, the death. Noo, I whispered. We saved each other. The sky above began to shift, the blood moon faded at last, giving way to soft silver light. Around us, warriors, both friend and foe, began to rise. No more fighting, no more screams. Just quiet awe. The true Alpha and his Luna had risen. Together. Bound by love, vengeance, fire, and fate.

My heart raced as I stared at him. Everyone had seen and now they all knew I was the Alpha’s true mate. Not my sister. Lucas stood rooted to the spot, his expression caught between need and disbelief. I’d just ruined their entire anniversary party but my wolf didn’t want to hear it. It was incredibly difficult to keep my body from going forward and tearing Marietta off my mate.

he lifted my chin with his strong cold hands allowing my fear gazed eyes to meet his, "I believe I have found my bride" At that point, I could feel my heart stopped for a moment.... 'Bride? ' 'What did he mean by that?' 'I can't go with this ruthless Alpha!' A Man I saw earlier with him approached me as he held me by the arm, leading me to a carriage outside. It occurred to me that I had no choice but to follow him. Yes I heard right; he called me his bride. I couldn't even bear the thought of it, I juggled what else life had in store for me as I sat in the carriage.

And the bond snapped into place. Apollo, my wolf, roared to life. “MINE!” His power exploded outward like lightning. Alphas bowed when Apollo appeared. Betas trembled. Even the king stepped back. The strongest Alpha in all seven realms had found his fated mate. And she was, perhaps, the weakest in them all. But she was ours. And the world would learn what that meant.

And when Elder Isolde rose for the final decree, her voice carried through the chamber like law. “Until the next full moon, Alpha Draven Blackwood remains under council observation.” A murmur. Then— “However…” The room stilled. “Given the events revealed tonight…” Her gaze moved directly to Violetta. “…the Blackwood Luna is hereby recognized not merely as consort…” Draven’s head turned slowly. Violetta’s pulse pounded. Elder Isolde’s expression remained grave. “…but as Bond Sovereign over all matters concerning the Blackwood curse and bloodline succession.”

They pushed me to my death. This time, I'll make them kneel. “My own sister… you really killed me?” I still remember Camila's smile as she shoved me from a forty-story building into a swarm of monsters. My husband, Alejandro, watched without lifting a finger. But death wasn't the end. I woke up years before the apocalypse, back in the mansion where everyone treated me like garbage. This time, I wouldn't beg for love. I wouldn't sacrifice myself for family. And I certainly wouldn't die for a man who wanted me gone. Then my grandfather's mysterious pendant awakened a Soul Sync Farming System, binding me to Xiomara—a ruthless ancient warrior who could turn my body into a weapon. “Move asi

"Who gave you permission to stand next to that old monster!" "Get down here right now! You're my fiancée!" The absurdity was almost too much. "Apollo, your divine marriage contract says it plain as day. Your wife is Chloe." I raised an eyebrow, my voice dripping with mockery. "You came all the way to the Underworld to find me. Don't you see how ridiculous you look?" "That contract doesn't count!" Apollo slashed the air furiously with his sword. "I am the Sun God! I would never take a lowborn mortal as my wife!"