Walk Away With His Heir

He knew what he had done was wrong, he shouldn't have dragged the girl into his life but his mind was determined to avenge the betrayal he faced. Things go awry when his heart begins to take action and he finds himself falling for the girl he planned to crush. ***Blurb*** "What do you want to know?" "Why did you cage me here?" she asked trying to free herself which only increase his grip on her, even tighter. "I didn't cage you here, you chose this for yourself, Butterfly" She looked at him baffled when he gave her an arrogant smirk. Indeed, it was her mistake.

At age 5, I met you. Understood that I was born to marry you. You were silent, you were shy. But I managed to make you be my friend. At age 13, I fell in love with you. I loved your cheeky smile. I loved the way I am the only person you rely on.At age 17, I became yours and promised myself to you. I pledged to wait for you no matter how long. You were sweet, caring, and treated me like I'm the only woman in your world. At age 18, you left. Moving to another country to meet the future that you are born to. I waited but you hardly called. At age 25, you came back for me, but you're not the man I knew. From the day I was born, I was meant to be his. It was okay. Everything was great. I loved him as we played on the playgrounds, as we watched grow up- and he loved me. Suddenly, he left with his father to go to Italy leaving me behind for seven years, he came back but he wasn't the same.From the day I was born, I was meant to be his. I was happy to be his. But he was no longer the man who I was betrothed to.

Abused, condemned, and outcasted by her family, Whitney was on the verge of giving up on her life when she was given a second chance and her part crossed with one of the most feared and ruthless billionaires in the city. ~~~~~~~~~~Not yet edited

Five years ago, Freya spent one unforgettable night with a mysterious stranger, a night that left her pregnant and abandoned. Heartbroken, she fled to start a new life with her best friend, Scarlet, far from the world she once knew, but her son Theo was no ordinary child. From infancy, he displayed dangerous, abnormal powers that Freya struggled desperately to hide. When an incident at his school threatened to expose their secret, the powerful King Alpha of the Blackmoon Kingdom, Damon Voss, sends his guards to retrieve his heir… And the woman who kept him hidden. Forced to return to the kingdom with Scarlet by her side, Freya finds herself trapped in a world of ancient secrets, ruthless politics, and undeniable attraction. Damon wants only his son and the loyalty of his future alpha. Freya wants nothing more than her son’s safety. Yet a dangerous prophecy tied to Freya may bring enemies from every corner, and the magnetic pull between her and the Alpha King threatens to destroy the walls she’s built around her heart. In a kingdom where power is everything, Freya must decide how far she’ll go to protect her child… and whether she can ever trust the man who once left her behind.

Amanda worked as a prostitute in Russia with one of her stepfather's friends. When Sebastian comes into her life as her prince in shining armor, she takes it without hesitation to escape the place. After the awful idea of marriage, they decide to split and go their different directions, but their deniable passion towards each other makes it impossible to keep both their hands and lips away like they initially promised.

Mark is the only one to survive birth and be born as a half-human, half-demon. He has to find the people after him, fight a war, keep his sister safe, deal with teenage hormones, and somehow survive it all.

Leah's Point of view I knew he wasn't for me. I'm not a she-wolf nor a high rank that meets his level. Nonetheless, when his family engaged me as his personal doctor, I had a different feeling. I'm Omega, and all the pack I have encountered thinks of me as a low-level threat. Whenever Alphas and Betas want to play and harm, we are their stress relievers. The epicenter of mocking. Nevertheless, I may be the last one to eat, but I'd rather get harmed battling them than receive scratches without doing anything. Amoux's Point of view I admire how she stands on her own two feet, even if she is in a lower rank. But I dislike her every time she leads me — her duty is merely to heal me! I am the future Lycan King, and she must obey me! However, what should I do if one day, I just woke up and started to realize that I was going along with her demands. I won't like her. I won't fall for that Omega! No matter what… I must reject her.

Willow is a pack Princess loved and well protected by her family and friends. When Willow was born, a Celtic prophecy was read by witches that puts her at the heart of the power struggle between the shifter and craft community. A power hungry Alpha and Warlock look to control her. Will her fated mate be able to keep her safe? Perhaps Willow is the one born to protect others. Can she tell the difference between friend or foe..love and hatred…destiny and choice.

Aasha. Was a young beautiful girl and always submissive. She was a classical dancer and had a dream of setting up a dance school and becoming a dance teacher. But her life was going to take a turn into tragedy because her father forced her into marriage. He doesn't respect her and hates her. When she thought what could be much worse her husband was shot right after he put a knot of marriage on her neck. The moment he became her husband she became his widow. Her husband was shot right on the altar while he was tying a knot to her. His blood spilled on her head as he fell down to her side. Horrified, she looked at the spilled blood and her husband. Panic grew among the public as they began to run away. When she looked forward unknowingly her eyes met with the murder. And he was looking at her as well. A smirk laid on his lips as he mouthed to her. "I'll get back to you".

On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to You for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab."