Allison, a black-haired, black-eyed wolf, has been ostracized by her pack, mistaken for a witch due to her unusual appearance. She perseveres, longing for freedom and true love. Her supposed true love betrays her with her despised sister. Her parents, indifferent to her plight, force her to participate in the Wolf King's bride selection, a death sentence in her eyes. Disillusioned, Allison escapes to a chaotic bar, where she saves an Alpha under the influence of an aphrodisiac. This Alpha, unbeknownst to her, is her mate. They spend a passionate night together, but Allison, determined to sever ties with the wolf community, flees before he wakes. She builds a life in human society and gives birth to triplet Alpha pups. Just as she settles into a peaceful life, a call from her past shatters her illusion. She must return to the wolf pack with her children and face an uncertain fate. How will the story unfold? How will Allison confront the Wolf King's wrath, especially after secretly bearing his children? Will the pack accept her as their queen despite her witch-like appearance?
View MoreGEORGE I ignore Eleanor's glare at the sound of my words. She looked like she could almost not believe her ears. She stood motionless for a while and then nodded subtly before walking out of the room.Once I hear the door close behind me, I let out a tired sigh as I laid back down on my bed. What did she expect me to do?Stand up the second I hear that Gerald's in trouble and act like a father I am not? Why did she look at me like I was the bad guy here when I'm the fucking victim?!I loved that kid like he was mine. I thought he was mine. Even when she suspected foul play and warned me many times that Gerald was not my son, I ignored all of it because I wanted them to be lies. I wanted to believe that the offspring I had raised from infancy was actually mine. He was the only reason why I took all the bullshit I did from Zhara. He was the reason I let Zhara invadey life for as long as she has. He was all the reason I needed to tolerate that demonic woman for as long as I did. Yet
GEORGE I got out of the car and rushed into the mansion immediately as a surge of unpleasant memories filled my thoughts and challenged my sanity. My chest was tight as I staggered across the living room. My heartbeat hiked up and I was incredibly winded up even though I hadn't done anything strenuous. Memories that my mind seemed to have saved me the trauma of remembering has been triggered by the revelations of Zubiar and even worse by the absolute betrayal of my mom. It hurt me to my core to be living with people who have proven to be potential enemies and being completely defenseless against them, without my memories to protect me from them. I felt so alone. It hurts to not know, but it hurts even more to remember. Especially with my dad. I remember the time he had starved me for days for an offence I never committed. I had begged for a while and even swore on my life that I never did the offence I was accused of but he wouldn't listen. He would isolate lock me in my room,
GEORGE As I lounged in my porch, listening to the sound of the fresh breeze blowing past my ear, I couldn't help but think of her. Eleanor. The woman of my dreams.......and the stuff of my nightmare.*Flashback*Wincing as I got up from the hospital bed, I noticed that my wounds had become a little more bearable than it was just yesterday. It still hurt like hell but the pain seemed to have lost a bit of its intensity. 'What do you know? The doctor may have been right.' I thought to myself as I slowly and quietly placed my legs down from the bed, hoping to not to wake the sleeping beauty beside me up.I have decided to make it my morning routine to force myself to the bathroom every day without help. While it is extremely tedious, slow and painful, it gives me at least a little connection to myself before the accident. I was never the kind of man to sit on his ass and wait to be attended to or catered for. I have always be proactive and extremely physical. A specimen of physical
MERLINI was stunned when Greta collapsed into my arms. Her body felt feverish hot and her heartbeat was so fast that I feared she was suffering a heart attack. "Greta?" I called and she gave no response. "Greta!"I immediately carries her into the lobby and was quickly shown to a seat long enough to lay her on. I took out my phone and immediately called 911, fear gripping my heart at the thought that something might be happening to her or the baby. Once the call was made, I hurried over to her side and held her hand as a few onlookers stared at us and hotel staff rushed over with a first aid kit, asking me about whatever led to her fainting. I was just as clueless as they were so all we could all do was try whatever might help and hope against all hope that she would be okay.After what felt like an hour, paramedics eventually arrived and immediately got to work once they saw Greta. They checked her pulse and moved her to the ambulance where they performed a few treatment proced
DANIELI tapped impatiently on my desk as I waited for a any news about my mate's whereabouts. It was a weird feeling waiting for her news as I am not used to waiting for anything. It was quite annoying.It was also puzzling that she would steal from me before leaving.Was she a fugitive?Her family didn't seem quite fond of her too which might be a result of her appearance. Something I would have to address that later.A knock on the door brought my attention to it and I looked up to find Andrew there with a frown on his face."Have you found her?" "You can afford to think of other things except your mate, Alpha," he replied. "I am working on it and already commissioned her family to do the same.""Yeah," I nodded. "I just can't find this sense of urgency.""Well, there's not much we can do," he shrugged. "The person in question doesn't want to be found and she must have blended perfectly into the human society by now. After almost six years, even her scent would be perfectly maske
GEORGEDeep in the woods, somewhere on the outskirts of New York City, a large expanse of land was fenced off with a huge Chinese-themed palace on it. It was bordered by thick jungle vegetation, with tall trees covering it completely from human view.The compound covered over fifty thousand square feet of land. The Chinese palace stood in the middle of the compound, easily occupying about twenty thousand square feet. It had pillars and a door made of pure gold and was about three stories tall. It was such a beautiful building that anyone would think royalty actually lived there. There were six other smaller Chinese structures like houses built in closer proximity to the fence than the palace, and in one of these houses was Reynolds Riggs. I was seated cross-legged on an armchair with a cigar in hand, a half-filled bottle of vodka and an empty glass at his side, and a grave in front of him.The inscription on top of it read; Eleanor Grail."This is perfect, isn't it?" I asked with an
MERLIN"Can we talk, Arya?!" I yelled as I followed after her. "Stop being like this!""Stop following me!" She retorted as she hurried away.I couldn't help but sigh at her behaviour. Arya has been like this since Alpha Daniel's visit and his so-called warning has been the most annoying part of our lives. She wouldn't tell me, but she keeps acting like she's preparing for something big. Something that might hurt us all.Now, she's asking to leave the pack in search of Allison herself. A request I would never approve.I caught up to her as she rounded a corner and grabbed her hand."What on earth is wrong with you, Arya?" I sighed. "Why do you keep doing this?""I'm doing nothing," she retorted. "You won't let me do anything.""I won't let you put yourself in danger just because you're searching for Allison.""Then let me go!" She yelled as she yanked her hand away from mine. "Why do you keep acting like I can't take care of myself?""I didn't say so," I replied. "I'm asking you to
MERLIN'One hundred million,' I thought as I strolled to my assigned room once the auction was concluded. 'Not a bad cost for such a priceless commodity."Perplexed stares trailed me as I traversed the busy hallway. Everyone else are retreating to their rooms as well. Our purchases are to be delivered to our rooms for inspection and establishing a contract so all I had to do now was wait.I took off my knee-length jacket and placed it along my hat on the stand as I stretched and flexed my muscles. I took off my clothes and freshened up quickly before it was time for the delivery, desiring to be ready by the time it was made.***Delivery came soon after and it was everything that I expected. She had been cleaned up and dressed up to make her as presentable as a toy could be.The most interesting feature about her though, was her eyes. They held intense defiance and a strong spirit.Exactly what I wanted.We were left alone once she was chained to the bed and now it was time for me to
ALLISON'S POVI let out a groan as I allowed myself to melt into my couch. My first day at work had been nothing short of nerve-wracking. It wasn't exactly tedious but my boss turned out to be quite a demanding bastard. Jules walked in from the kitchen behind me and patted my shoulders. "It's difficult to work for your new boss, isn't it?" She chuckled. "You don't even know the beginning of it," I sighed. "He didn't even treat me like it was my first day. I had to work like I had been his secretary for at least a year. The bastard even had the guts to get mad at me when I missed a meeting that wasn't in the schedule given to me.""Well, welcome to the Phantom Corporation," she laughed as she walked over to sit beside me on the couch. "He expects us to be perfect at our jobs and barely spares us a small margin for error. I have been really close to getting fired twice already.""It's even more annoying to know that I can't rest even now," I sighed as I sat up on the couch. "I still
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