The Unworthy: A Novel Novels & Stories

“This is only preparation for what the Council will do to you.” She fucked me for a long time, switching between my ass and pussy, making me cum again and again until I was hoarse. After she finally came, grinding her pussy against my ass while the strap-on stayed buried inside me, she pulled me into her arms. “Sleep now,” she whispered, kissing my forehead. “Tomorrow will test whether you’re truly worthy of the crown’s favor… or just another broken whore.” As I drifted off in her arms, exhausted and satisfied, my mind kept returning to the Shadow Council.

“Do you ever think about the title people gave me at the beginning of all this?” “Unwanted?” he asked gently. She nodded. He shook his head firmly. “You were never unwanted. You were unrecognized.” Her throat tightened. “There’s a difference.” “Yes,” he said. “And you taught me that.” As they lay in bed, the city quiet outside their window, Lydia felt something she hadn’t dared to expect when this journey began. Not triumph. Not relief. Belonging. The home they were building wasn’t defined by walls or addresses or expectations. It was shaped by intention. By mutual respect. By the courage to stay soft in a world that rewarded hardness.

“The Jones family and the Whitemere family have a marriage contract. Adrian will settle with Scarlett. She is also a daughter of the Whitemere family.” Cripple. The word hit Elowen like a violent storm. Her chest tightened painfully. “It was already bad enough that you’re an illegitimate child,” Mrs. Jones continued, her lips curling in disgust, as if she had waited years to say this. “Now you can’t even use your legs.” Each word stabbed deeper than the last. “Let’s all calm down,” Mrs. Whitemere said softly with a sigh. “This must be shocking for you, Elowen, but—”

“Already leaking like a desperate whore. I can feel how wet you’re getting through your sweatpants.” I bit my lip hard, trying to stay quiet, but a broken whimper still escaped when he circled his hips, rubbing his heavy balls right against mine in a slow, obscene roll. Rhys leaned down, lips brushing my ear. “Grind back. Don’t make me do all the work like a lazy little slut.” My face burned with shame, but my body obeyed before my brain could catch up. I rolled my hips up to meet his, matching his filthy rhythm. The wet spot on my sweatpants grew bigger, the fabric clinging obscenely to my cock as we rubbed together.

My wrist ached and my jaw throbbed, but I kept my pace, my entire body burning with a volatile mix of deep humiliation and an undeniable, rising heat that I couldn't seem to suppress. I expected a little conversation before we got into action but didn’t know this was how it was going to start, I didn’t even know who the man is but this is so fucking good, why do I feel so fucking good? The sound of my wet, deliberate mouth work filled the quiet office, punctuated only by his heavy, ragged breathing above me. I swirled my tongue around the broad head of his dick, gathering his slick pre-cum before taking him as deep as I could manage, my chest heaving against my bare knees with every desperat

Hello Readers! Thank you so much for continuing to read An Unwanted Fate! I hope you are enjoying getting to know Kat, Reegan and Ryan so far. They've had a rocky start and I promise there more ups and downs to come on this roller coaster ride. There will also be a lot more mature content from here on out but I will continue to post warnings at the beginning of the chapter if it's about to get a little steamy so you can skip it if you prefer.

"Well, I don't know how to react to it and—" "Does me being rich change what you feel for me?" the alpha asked. "Do you want to continue this relationship with me?" "That doesn't matter to me," Simon replied. He sighed. "I guess I feel a bit... insecure?" "About what?" "Not being the person for you," the omega mumbled, honest. "I don't have money, reputation or prestige and that makes me inadequate and unworthy of you." Kyle stared at him for a beat before cupping his cheeks. "You're not unworthy of me. I like you just the way you are."

Mercy shouted angrily. “You are so mean to me….you don’t do anything to help me in the house…you are useless!” She continued. “You called me useless!!…I won’t raise my hands on you, but it’s so clear to me now that I married a mad and bitter woman nonsense!” David shouted. He finally came down from the car to open the gate himself. This has been what David has been passing through ever since he got married to a nagging, arrogant and ungrateful woman.

Maybe it was some strange mixture of relief, anger, bewilderment, maybe empathy for her. I had dreaded the marriage, and yet now being taken away-the sudden realization was sort of off-the-wall. “Why should you tell me this?” I asked, lowering my voice. "So that you know where I stand," she said, voice unwavering. "I am not going to pretend to buy into this nonsense. I highly recommend you do the same." She rose, scooping up her books. “Now, excuse me while I attend to some much-needed studying.” With that, she exited leaving me there thinking in circles. Forced marriage, broken engagement, Karen's reappearance - such a mess my life had become and I had no idea how to fix it.

I recognized him vaguely from the periphery during my stay: one of the warriors who always looked at me with thinly veiled disgust. “A human,” Scarface spat. “In our territory. Warming the Alpha’s bed like some cheap whore.” My stomach twisted, but I kept my voice steady. “I’m not looking for trouble. I’ll head back.” The shortest one laughed. “Too late for that, little dancer. You think spreading your legs for the Alpha makes you one of us? You’re a weakness, a parasite. The curse has already started eating at him again because of you.” The words stung more than I expected. What curse? But I didn't ask. I turned to leave, but the third man, broader and meaner-looking, grabbed my arm hard en