The Abandoned Heiress, Alpha's Beloved Romane & Geschichten

Five Years Later I wish I could say the nightmares had faded with time, but that would be a lie. Every night, they haunt me. The memories crash over me like a tidal wave the moment I jolt awake: Yolanda McKinney—the fake princess of the Blue Moon Pack, the so-called Alpha heiress—her crazed eyes locked on me as she floored the gas pedal. The sickening crunch of my leg as her car struck me, the searing pain as I crumpled to the ground, and the echo of her merciless laughter as she sped away.

However, fate had a different plan in store for her. As the dreaded lycan prince, Adrian Caleb, arrived at the pack estate, Alessia's life took an unexpected turn. Adrian was captivated by her beauty and spirit, and he took her away from the pack to be his personal maid and live with him. Alessia, although initially hesitant, found solace in Adrian's presence. With time, their bond deepened, and Adrian realized that Alessia was the girl he had been waiting for to assume the throne as the Alpha King.

she continued, her eyes gleaming with malice, "is it true that this princess... disappeared a few years ago? Rumour has it she ran away from home.” I felt the blood drain from my face. How did she know? I had been so careful to keep my identity hidden. Agatha leaned in close, her voice dropping to a stage whisper. "So tell me, little rogue. With everything you've said about helping the pack, reaching out for help and all that rubbish, are you really trying to make us believe that you, this pathetic rogue who can't even hold onto my son's affections, are the only beloved daughter of the Griffith Alpha King?"

“We all know the Alpha is heirless. He’s tried with so many women, but nothing. Recently, he invited a witch. She prepared a spell for him, a potion. The woman who drinks it and sleeps with him will get pregnant. It’s a one-time use only.” My mind raced as I processed his words. “What woman?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “The Alpha’s sister is supposed to prepare a virgin for him. The potion is the key. It’s how the Alpha will recognize her.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. The man who had destroyed my pack, murdered my parents, and sold me into slavery was going to get a chance at an heir. I had to stop it. I wouldn’t let it happen. I took action immediately. Stealing th

“And what’s that?” “That we’re not prey anymore.” He said as he lunged at her. By nightfall, the battle was over. Alina escaped, wounded. Vincent’s numbers were halved. The children were moved again, this time to a hidden realm known only to the ancient Alphas. Eric and I stoodt, watching the twins sleep peacefully, and I knew one thing for certain. PWe couldn’t run forever, we could had to fight. For the children and the pac

“I thought you were done with this. With wolves. With pack politics. With all of it.” “I am done with it.” “Then why are you letting that little girl drag you back?” She downed the scotch in one swallow. “With her silly problems? Her dramatics? She shows up here and suddenly you’re playing Alpha again? Training her? What’s next, Alexander?” “Nobody’s dragging me back into anything.” Alexander’s jaw tightened. “I’m helping her the only way I know how instead of watching her suffer.” “Suffer?” Vivian’s smile turned cruel. She poured another drink. “She’s twenty years old with a roof over her head and someone cooking her meals. What exactly is she suffering from?”

I already figured out that all she did back at the mansion were all fake. “Aria?” She dropped her hands on the sofa handle I was sitting on, enveloping me between her arms. “I have two proposal, and you must choose one. Tell Kael to take me back into the mansion because he is the only one who could give the order and everyone must obey,” She paused, glaring into my eyes like a predator who was ready to pounce on its prey. “Next?” I folded my arms, raising an eyebrow. “I stab you right here, give the order for your brothers to be killed and get back as the Alpha leader.”

“You were going to run away with Nick and throw your life away for some Alpha who would have gotten bored with you in six months.” “You drugged me.” The words shake with rage. “You raped me.” “I loved you.” He stands up and pulls on his boxers, completely unbothered by my tears or my shaking or the horror on my face. “I’ve loved you since we were kids, Emily, and I had to watch you throw yourself at Nick fucking Blackwood like you weren’t worth anything more.” “So you drugged me? Took my phone? Sent texts pretending to be me?” His expression doesn’t change. “Nick was never going to choose you over being Alpha. He was already scheduled to bond with Jessica this morning. The whole running away