The air inside the pack hospital was heavy with tension. The sterile scent of medicine mixed with the faint, lingering aroma of blood. Emma lay still on the hospital bed, her face pale, her chest rising and falling so faintly it was almost undetectable. It had been two days, and she had yet to wake up.Beside her, Ryker sat unmoving, his usual sharp, dominant aura completely shattered. His hands were clenched into fists on his knees, his wolf raging beneath his skin. He had faced countless battles, endured pain beyond measure, but nothing compared to this helplessness.His mate Emma was slipping away, and he could do nothing.“Why isn’t she waking up?” His voice was rough, almost breaking.The pack doctor hesitated, glancing between Ryker and Lord Victor, who stood near the window, his face unreadable.“She’s human,” the doctor said carefully. “Her body isn’t made to carry a werewolf pup, let alone withstand the stress of the recent shock.” He sighed. “Her heart is strong, but somethi
The dim hospital room was filled with the rhythmic beeping of machines, the soft hum the only sound breaking the heavy silence. Ryker sat on the edge of Emma’s bed, his fingers hovering over hers, hesitant, as if touching her would shatter her fragile state. His usual confidence was gone, replaced by a storm of emotions he could barely contain. His Emma, his light in the darkness, lay motionless before him, her skin pale, her body exhausted from carrying his pup.He felt powerless.He had conquered packs, fought battles, and stood undefeated against his enemies, but now… now he couldn’t even protect the one person who had truly mattered to him.His hands trembled as he brushed a strand of hair from her face. “Emma… I know you can’t hear me,” he whispered, voice rough, almost breaking. “But I need you to hold on.”The weight on his chest felt unbearable. He could hear his pup, feel the faint stir of life within her, but Emma remained still, lost in unconsciousness. He clenched his jaw,
Three weeks.That was how long their father, Alpha Lord Victor, had been gone without a word.Inside the grand hall of the packhouse, frustration churned like a storm ready to break. Liam and Aiden were beyond impatient. Every passing second without news only fueled their anger.Aiden stood near the windows, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. The pack warriors stationed outside moved cautiously, sensing his volatile energy.Liam, on the other hand, had had enough. He slammed his palm onto the wooden table, making the Beta flinch. “We’ve waited long enough! Where the hell is our father?”The Beta hesitated, shifting on his feet. He had been given orders, but keeping secrets from the Alpha’s sons was proving impossible.Zander sat at the edge of the room, his head low, but his fingers gripped the armrest of the chair so tightly that the wood splintered. His wolf was restless, demanding action.Matthew, standing beside him, had been the calmest so far. But even he w
The tension in Ryker’s pack was electric, a storm brewing beneath the surface. For days, warriors had been sharpening their claws and strengthening their defenses, preparing for the inevitable battle against the vampires.But tonight… Tonight was different.A messenger ran through the pack’s training grounds, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The warriors turned, their keen eyes narrowing as they sensed something unusual in his urgency.“What news?” One of the senior warriors, Marcus, asked, stepping forward.The messenger barely took a moment to breathe before he announced:“Our Luna is carrying the Alpha’s heir!”A stunned silence followed. The words sank into their minds, and then…A roar of excitement and celebration erupted through the training grounds.“An heir! Our future Alpha or Luna!”“The bloodline of our great Alpha Ryker will continue!”“The Goddess has blessed us!”Warriors clapped each other on the shoulders, their once-tense expressions softening into pride and hope.
The air was thick with tension. The warriors of Ryker’s pack stood at the training grounds, their ears twitching at the faint rustling from the borders. The night carried a strange scent that didn’t belong. It was cold, metallic, laced with death.Ryker stood in the center, his sharp golden eyes scanning the treeline. His instincts screamed at him. Something was wrong. His muscles tensed as he exchanged a glance with his Beta, who was already mind-linking the sentinels on duty.Then it happened.A deafening silence. A sharp breeze. And suddenly chaos.Dark figures emerged from the shadows, red eyes glowing like burning embers. Their movements were swift, unnatural. Vampires. They came in waves, launching themselves at the pack with deadly precision."Defend the borders!" Ryker's voice echoed across the battlefield, a powerful command that shook the ground beneath them.The warriors shifted instantly, their bones cracking as they took their massive wolf forms. Snarls and growls filled
The sharp cry echoed through the hospital wing, shattering the tense silence.“AHHH!” Emma’s voice trembled with agony as her body arched off the bed. The machines beeped wildly, and her breathing grew ragged. She clutched her swollen belly, her fingers trembling as a fresh wave of pain crashed over her.Ryker was at her side in an instant. “Emma!” His voice cracked, his hands gripping her shoulders as he tried to keep her still. “I’m here, baby. I’m right here!”Her lips parted, and she gasped for air. Her eyes fluttered open for a brief moment, but they held no focus. “R-Ryker…” she whimpered.“Shh, don’t talk,” he whispered, stroking her damp hair back. His wolf raged inside him, demanding to tear apart whoever did this to her.Lord Victor and the pack doctor rushed into the room, their faces grave. “What’s happening?” Victor demanded, his gaze locked on Emma’s convulsing form.The doctor hesitated, then gasped in horror. “Alpha, look!”Dark markings deep red, almost black began to
The night was eerily silent as Mia moved through the dense forest, her heart pounding in her chest. The letter had been clear she had to come alone if she wanted to save Emma. She knew this was a trap, but there was no choice. Emma was in danger, and Mia couldn’t let anything happen to her.Her mother’s bracelet gleamed faintly under the moonlight, its warm energy pulsing against her wrist. You are brave, Mia. Show that you are the mate of Lord Victor’s sons. Her mother’s words echoed in her mind, giving her strength.The northern part of their territory was notorious for being dangerous, and tonight, it felt even more ominous. The trees loomed like silent watchers, their twisted branches stretching toward her. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt an unsettling presence in the air.Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the bushes behind her. Mia stopped, her breath hitching. She turned, scanning the shadows, but nothing was there. Yet, the feeling of being watched intensified."Who'
Mia’s breath hitched as the vampire stepped forward, his silver eyes gleaming with eerie amusement. His presence sent a cold shiver down her spine, but she refused to look away."Who are you?" she demanded, her voice firm despite the fear clawing at her chest.The vampire smirked, tilting his head as if he was impressed by her courage. "You don’t remember me, do you?" he mused. "But I remember you, Mia… from Emma’s wedding. That day, when you were all celebrating, when you were laughing without a care in the world I was watching you."Mia’s stomach twisted in disgust. Her fists clenched, nails digging into her palms as she took a step back, but the vampire mirrored her movement, closing the distance between them."Stay away from me!" she hissed.He chuckled darkly, his voice like poison. "Why would I? You were always my target, Mia. And soon, you will submit yourself to me."Her body tensed. "Never!" she spat, rage burning in her veins.The vampire’s smirk widened. "You say that now,
THE END The night was calm, the stars stretching across the sky like tiny silver flames, watching over the world in silent approval. The war was over. The battles, the bloodshed, and the pain were all in the past now. What remained was a future built on love, trust, and unity. Mia stood on the grand balcony of the royal palace, looking over the vast lands that now belonged to her and her mates. The werewolf world had finally found peace. Ryker was defeated, his dark reign nothing more than a distant memory. The truth of his lineage had been revealed he was Lord Victor’s illegitimate son, hidden away in the shadows for years. But unlike Victor, Ryker had chosen the path of destruction, and that path had led to his downfall. Now, as the dust settled, Ryker stood before Lord Victor, holding his newborn daughter in his arms. Emma stood beside him, her gaze soft yet firm, her heart full of hope for a new beginning. Ryker was no longer the ruthless man who had once sought pow
( NOTE: 18+ Ahead read at your own risk) My breasts throbbed and so did my insides as he rammed deeper and deeper regardless of how many times he had come inside me. I had lost count. Punishing me for something he himself couldn't understand. I begged. Pleaded. But it didn't matter. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me closer with every thrust, until I thought I might break.It was relentless. Bruising. He had no mercy, no restraint. He wanted to take it. And I let him. Cause that's all a vulnerable woman like me could do. The bed creaked beneath us, but it wasn't enough. His rage spilled out. We crashed onto the floor, then the couch, until I was pressed against the cold glass of the window. My skin seared from the icy touch of the pane. Yet he only pressed harder.Pain is the price of betrayal, they say.And I was paying in full.There was no escape. His punishment was for both of us. Every thrust, every bruise, his wrath, his desire.The harder he went, the more his control s
( Note : 18+ ahead read at your own risk ) “ Liam," Mia screamed with a flushed face as he widened her thighs and placed his face between her legs. Matthew gasped in surprise as Liam's tongue boldly slid between her lips, starting from the bottom and licking its way up to a small nub at the top. "You enjoy that, don't you,Mia," Liam moaned, firmly grasping her thighs. "You taste just as sweet as I dreamed about you ." Said Matthew breathed heavily, Mia's chest rising and falling rapidly in anxious breaths as Liam once again moved his tongue between her honeypot before gently sucking her clit into his mouth. "You taste sooo mia, I want to fuck you so damn hard," Liam growled. He wrapped his arms around her shivering thighs and pressed his face against her G-spot. Mia struggled to find something to hold onto, desperately. However, Matthew held her tightly, caressing her breasts and nibbling on her neck, marking his dominance. His thumb gently brushed against the stomach, cruel. She
The journey back to Victor’s villa was silent, heavy with exhaustion and unspoken emotions. The battle was over, but the scars it left both physical and emotional would take much longer to heal.As soon as they arrived, Sarah rushed out of the villa, her face pale with worry. Her eyes frantically scanned the group, pausing when she saw Mia’s weakened state.“Mia!” she gasped, running to her. Her hands trembled as she cupped Mia’s face, her eyes filling with tears.Mia, still weak, managed a small smile. “Mom…”Sarah pulled her into a tight hug, her body shaking. “I was so scared, my child. You….” Her voice broke. “You almost…”“I’m okay,” Mia whispered, though her body said otherwise.Sarah wasn’t convinced. Her gaze fell on Emma, and suddenly, she stiffened.Emma’s bracelet.Sarah reached for Emma’s hand, her fingers brushing over the bracelet. A sharp gasp escaped her lips.“Dear,” Sarah whispered, her eyes wide with realization. “Never remove this bracelet.” Her hand moved to Emma’
Ryker staggered through the hospital doors, his body trembling with exhaustion. Blood dripped from his shoulder, soaking through his torn shirt, but he barely noticed the pain. His eyes searched the room desperately …..Emma.And then he saw her.Emma lay on the hospital bed, her pale face turning toward him. Relief flooded her features, but it was nothing compared to the sheer devotion and longing in Ryker’s eyes. Without a word, he moved forward, his legs weak but determined.“Emma…” His voice was rough, raw from battle.She gasped softly, tears spilling over as she tried to sit up. “Ryker…”He collapsed onto his knees beside the bed, his head dropping against her stomach. His arms wrapped around her, holding her as if she might disappear. Emma’s fingers tangled in his blood-matted hair, trembling as she pressed a kiss to his forehead.“I thought I lost you,” Ryker murmured, his voice thick with emotion.Emma cupped his face, her thumb brushing against the bruises on his cheek. “You
The battlefield was chaos, blood, growls, and the clash of fangs and claws filled the air. The stench of death mixed with the metallic tang of blood as bodies fell one after another.Ryker, Liam, and Matthew stood at the center, their bodies drenched in sweat and blood, yet their energy was far from drained. The vampires surrounding them were fast and ruthless, but they were no match for three enraged Alphas.A blood-curdling howl escaped Liam’s throat as he shifted into his massive black wolf, his fur bristling with raw power. Without hesitation, he lunged at the nearest vampire, his jaws locking around its throat. The creature screamed, its skin burning under Liam’s lethal bite before turning to ash.Matthew followed suit, his enormous grey wolf slamming into a group of vampires, sending them flying. He clawed through them mercilessly, his silver eyes glowing in the dark. One vampire tried to escape, but Matthew was faster. He caught it mid-air, crushing its skull with his powerful
The battlefield was drenched in blood, the scent of war thick in the air. Ryker fought like a beast unleashed, his claws slashing through enemies without hesitation. Every strike sent vampires flying, their bodies crumbling under his raw power. His eyes glowed with rage, his wolf pushing for control as he tore through the army that dared to invade his land.Liam, Matthew moved in perfect sync, their brother bond stronger than ever. Matthew’s swift agility allowed him to dodge and counter before his enemies could blink. Liam’s brute strength made each attack lethal, Charles' sharp instincts ensured no vampire got too close. Aiden, however, fought with fury unlike before his movements driven by an emotion he refused to name.Matthew was a force of nature, his claws drenched in blood as he ripped through vampires like they were nothing. His deep growl sent shivers down the spines of their enemies. "You dare challenge an Alpha in his domain?" he roared, snapping the neck of the last fooli
The battlefield roared with chaos, the air thick with the scent of blood and burning flesh. The war had reached its peak, and Ryker stood at the heart of it, his eyes locked onto Lucian, the vampire prince who had planned this bloodshed war. The two powerful Alphas, one of the wolves and one of the vampires, stood face to face, their hatred for each other burning hotter than the flames consuming the pack lands.Lucian smirked, his crimson eyes glowing under the blood moon. "Look at you, Alpha Ryker. Desperate. Weak. Losing everything you've sworn to protect."Ryker clenched his fists, his claws elongating. "You think this is over, Lucian? You think I'll let you walk away after what you've done?"Lucian let out a dark chuckle. "Oh, but I’m not walking away. I’m here to end you. And once you’re gone, Emma will be mine. Your precious Luna, the mother of your heir, she's already half mine. The dark magic is working its way through her veins as we speak. She will submit, Ryker. Just like y
Lucian stood in the center of his dimly lit chamber, his crimson eyes fixed on the image of Emma writhing in pain within the magical orb. A twisted smirk played on his lips. He had spent years planning this, waiting for the perfect moment to strike at Ryker’s heart, and now it was within his grasp. With every drop of black magic seeping into Emma’s soul, she was slipping further into his hold.“The process is nearly complete,” the Witch Queen murmured, her voice like silk laced with venom. She stood over a large, ancient tome, her fingers dancing over the pages as she chanted in the forbidden tongue. Dark energy swirled around her, feeding off the torches that lined the walls.Lucian turned to her, his voice cold as ice. “Finish it before I return. I want her fully under my control before Ryker has the chance to interfere.”The Witch Queen’s eyes gleamed with amusement as she met his gaze. “You underestimate the bond between mates, Lucian. Even in pain, even when she’s on the brink of