Roxana Webnovel Novels & Stories

“You came back an Alpha. You have a pack now. A title. A future. And that’s what you offer me? Not Luna. Not mate. Concubine.” Riven’s jaw tightened, but his gaze never wavered. “Nova, be reasonable. You’re still an Omega. Untouched, yes, thanks to Madam Vesper’s… kindness. But you’ve lived here. In a brothel. People talk. The elders would never accept you as Luna. You know that.” “I lived here because I loved you,” I said, the words tasting like ash. “Because I believed you when you said the ritual was everything. That once you were Alpha, you’d come for me. That we’d rule together. You promised....”

Luna was crying silently . She didn't knew what wrong she did in her past life .She lost her family and lived a hard life as a orphan. Today she is caged and forced to marry a devil. why was her life so hard ? Why can't she live her own life peacefully.

These revelations weren’t boasts, but subtle confirmations of his capabilities, reinforcing his position as a protector, a silent guardian watching over them all. As their connection deepened, Ronan’s secrets began to unravel, revealing a tapestry woven with strength, vulnerability, and a profound connection to the mystical aspects of their world. He spoke of ancient prophecies, of looming threats that went beyond the immediate danger posed by the alliance forming against the ShadowClan. He hinted at a greater destiny, a path that seemed inextricably linked to Lyra’s own. He talked of a time when their world would face a cataclysmic event, a challenge that would demand more than strength and

“I don’t know… I always want to see you, even knowing you’re busy. I just… I just want to see you all the time.” He couldn’t help but look down, emotions restrained. “It’s hard when you’re not around. Even for a moment, it feels like something’s missing.” Dark was silent, feeling the weight of every word Roxane spoke. “Hallah, honey! You’re experiencing cravings, and I’m the cure for your cravings. Wow, honey, I love you…” “You’re exaggerating again, pregnant one. Just laugh it off,” Roxane replied. To be continued Good morning to all of you. Authors: Batino

Thalia's POV The guard's grip on my arm was like iron, holding me in place as he dragged me down the dimly lit corridor. My feet stumbled over the uneven stones, but I barely noticed. My mind was in total chaos, spinning wildly as I tried to come to terms with the impossible truth. Ronan. The Rogue Sovereign was Ronan. My Ronan. My mate. Or….former mate How…how was that possible? Hot, relentless tears streamed down my face as I thought to myself.

“They don’t get to touch another woman. Not while I’m breathing.” I ripped free of Juana’s grip and sprinted toward the sound. She cursed behind me, but I didn’t slow. I rounded a stack of crates and skidded to a stop. A thick-necked man held a knife under a woman’s chin, the blade already drawing a thin line of blood. Her face was half-hidden by tangled hair, but the second she spoke my name, the world narrowed to a single point. “Adrian…” Roxellena. My heart slammed so hard it hurt.

Stronger. I am no longer the rogue hiding from her past. No longer the fugitive afraid to love. I am Layla Kavros. Compassionate. Strong. Kind. The Luna of the Bloodhounds Pack. And truly, I am finally home.

“But it's not just the craving, Kaden. It’s something else.” I folded my arms. “Don’t start getting sentimental on me.” His smirk faded. “I’m serious.” I exhaled and watched him carefully. Orion wasn’t the type to overthink. He acted on instinct, trusted and his gut most of the time. And right now, his gut was telling him something I wasn't sure I wanted to hear. He sighed. “Something happened in the woods. With Roxanne.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” “She changed.” His gaze darkened. “And just for a second. She looked like Sienna.”

Secondly, I want to make a shout out to Betti Osler, storyteller290 and everyone who has left a kind word and encouragement, they keep me going fr. Thirdly, please tell your friends about Roxanne and Vaughn. There is so much more steamy, cute, romantic and funny moments yet to come, and I promise a fun ride all the way. Thank you so much, I love each and every one of you readers. I hope you reach your goals as Roxanne is doing. Xoxo, Playtime Mistress.

He asked and I pursed my lips. “We just talked about this this morning. How do you expect me to get that information out of her so soon?” I asked and he shrugged. “The Ronan I know will be able to do it in a day” He muttered and I glared at him. “Well I'm not Ronan right now, I'm Jaxon and I need to take things slow” I told him. “Do you need to take things slow because that's wise Or because you want to spend more time with Isla?” He asked and I scoffed.