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«CLARA»I silently watch Shantel as she moves, walking past me like I didn't exist and then blocking the door that led into Lusaka’s room. Shantel. Always the troublemaker. “Going somewhere, Clara?” She sneers at me, and her eyes rake with jealousy over my bewitching appearance. Sure, I knew no man would remain in self-control when they set their eyes on me. For once in my life, I had believed my beauty and charm were enough to hold Adrian’s attraction for me. But unfortunately, I was proved wrong. I shake the thoughts as I try to focus on the present. Meanwhile, the Rogue maids behind me shift uncomfortably, noticing Shantel’s aggression. But I didn't cower, instead, I just tilt my head.Unfazed, I force a calm, nonchalant smile. "Actually, yes. The rogue king requested my presence. So if you’d kindly step aside…” I say coolly but deliberately letting the sentence hang in the air, knowing it will irritate her.“You?” She scoffs, rolling her eyes in disbelief. "Lusaka requested
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«CLARA»I stand my ground, unflinching, my gaze watching Shantel as her hand aims toward me, claws bared and ready to strike.Gasps and terrified screams erupt around us, the maid rogues watching in horror, but I remain still. I don’t flinch. I don’t cower.Let her come.A small smirk shows faintly at the corner of my lips as I am about to make my own attack when her sharp claws are about to scratch through my face. But a strong hand shot out, intercepting her.Zack.He catches her wrist in a tight grip, his muscles tensed with restrained irritation. The force of his hold throws Shantel off balance, making her stumble.“Stop, Shantel!” He snaps, his voice a deep growl, his teeth gritted in frustration.Shantel twists in his grasp, wild with rage. “Hm! Let me go, Zack! Leave me!” She spits, her voice shaking with agitation as she struggles against him.But he holds firm.Seeing he wasn't letting go, Shantel's furious mix with surprise eyes dart back to me, she’d expected to see fear, e
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«CLARA»The air around me feels thick with tension, but I don’t let it faze me. My fists connect with the punching bag again and again, each strike harder than the last. Sweat drips down my face, stinging my eyes, but I ignore it. The sound of leather creaking under pressure echoes in the training ground as I unleash every ounce of strength I have. My knuckles throb with pain, but I welcome it because it reminds me of how far I’ve come and every punch is a reminder of what I’ve endured to stand where I am today.I feel eyes on me, watching. The other rogue warriors stopped what they were doing and gathered at the edges of the clearing. Some watch in silence, their admiration almost palpable. But the others? They sneer with disdain, whispering behind my back. I know what they’re saying… that I don’t deserve to be here among them, that I used my looks to seduce Lusaka with nothing more than my pretty face into making me the Rogue queen. It’s laughable, really. And even if I did w
Last Updated : 2025-03-11Hers To Ruin: Too Late For Regrets Alpha! A compassionate Queen
«CLARA»The air is thick with tension as I step into the holding area, my boots echoing against the cold stone floor. When we arrive, shackled and kneeling before me are three rogues, their bodies battered and their clothes torn from days of wandering. Their faces are rugged, streaked with dirt, yet their eyes remain cold and defiant, glaring boldly at me with utter disdain as though I was their mortal enemy. One of them, a tall man with a deep scar running down his left cheek, smirks mischievously as if this entire situation is nothing more than a joke to him.I fold my arms, standing tall before them. "What were you doing near our territory?" My voice is calm but cold, demanding an answer.The scarred man shifts forward despite his restraints and sneering up at me. “We were just passing through,” he answers mockingly. “Relax, my Queen.”A muscle tenses in my jaw. I don't miss the way he practically spits out the title, as if the very idea of me being Queen is laughable. My fingers
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Last Updated : 2025-03-13Hers To Ruin: Too Late For Regrets Alpha! The Blood Moon Preparation
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Last Updated : 2025-02-06Hers To Ruin: Too Late For Regrets Alpha! The Prophecy
« CLARA » Like a black panther, Adrian stands protectively in front of my small frame, his huge naked body glistening under the moonlight, his tanned muscles rippling as he shifts slightly, ready to pounce if needed. A figure emerges from the shadows, and my breath hitched. But it wasn't an enemy—it was Ryan, Adrian's beta and childhood friend. I huff in relief. Ryan smirks as he approach, his hands raises in mock surrender. “I knew I’d find you two here.” Adrian growls low in his throat, a warning to Ryan not to overstep. I quickly finish to dress, my cheeks burning as Ryan’s eyes flick to me for a split second. “Ryan Coleman,” Adrian’s voice becomes colder, “Look at my mate one more time and I will tear your eyes out!” Ryan visibly flinches but recovers quickly, turning his back to give me privacy. “Why are you here?” Adrian gnarls at his beta, clearly irritated. “There’s a meeting in your office,” Ryan answers, “Alpha Elijah, Andromeda, and some council el
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« CLARA » The following days drift by like a blur with it a day to the Blood Moon ceremony. The thought sends a rush of excitement through me because this was the first ceremony I'd organized ever since I became Queen of the Dark Howl pack. Thankfully, I carried out my task perfectly, and we could only wait for the day to arrive. But lately, the air in the pack has changed. Aside from the upcoming ceremony, the prophecy was all anyone talks about now. I see the unease in their eyes, feel the tension in every whispered conversation. Some people were afraid. Others were suspicious, as they believed the cursed wolf could be among them. I refused to let such nonsense ruin my joy or deter my attention from the ceremony preparations. Dressed in a flowing blue gown that clings to my curveous hourglass body, I stride confidently through the packhouse. My heels click softly against the polished floor. As an Alpha’s daughter, I keep my head high, knowing the respect I command
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«ADRIAN»The scent of antiseptic clings to the air inside the doctor’s office but I barely notice it anymore. I sit in the doctor's office, my elbows resting on the armrest of the chair, fingers lightly tapping against the wood. The chair felt too stiff beneath me, the room was too quiet. The silence stretches between Doctor Manson and me, thick and suffocating, as I brace myself for the inevitable because, with the look on his face, I already know what he wants to say. "I'm sorry, Alpha," he finally says, his voice cautious and... careful as if frightened I would tear him apart before he completes his statement. "Luna Ophelia’s pregnancy results are negative."A dull ache settles in my chest, but I maintain a neutral expression. I expected this. I prepared for it. Yet, the words still cut deep.“Again,” I murmur wearily, more to myself than him.Doctor Taylor hesitates, likely debating whether to offer comfort but he thinks better of it by choosing to remain silent. Good. I don’t
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«CLARA»The air is thick with tension as I step into the holding area, my boots echoing against the cold stone floor. When we arrive, shackled and kneeling before me are three rogues, their bodies battered and their clothes torn from days of wandering. Their faces are rugged, streaked with dirt, yet their eyes remain cold and defiant, glaring boldly at me with utter disdain as though I was their mortal enemy. One of them, a tall man with a deep scar running down his left cheek, smirks mischievously as if this entire situation is nothing more than a joke to him.I fold my arms, standing tall before them. "What were you doing near our territory?" My voice is calm but cold, demanding an answer.The scarred man shifts forward despite his restraints and sneering up at me. “We were just passing through,” he answers mockingly. “Relax, my Queen.”A muscle tenses in my jaw. I don't miss the way he practically spits out the title, as if the very idea of me being Queen is laughable. My fingers
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«CLARA»The air around me feels thick with tension, but I don’t let it faze me. My fists connect with the punching bag again and again, each strike harder than the last. Sweat drips down my face, stinging my eyes, but I ignore it. The sound of leather creaking under pressure echoes in the training ground as I unleash every ounce of strength I have. My knuckles throb with pain, but I welcome it because it reminds me of how far I’ve come and every punch is a reminder of what I’ve endured to stand where I am today.I feel eyes on me, watching. The other rogue warriors stopped what they were doing and gathered at the edges of the clearing. Some watch in silence, their admiration almost palpable. But the others? They sneer with disdain, whispering behind my back. I know what they’re saying… that I don’t deserve to be here among them, that I used my looks to seduce Lusaka with nothing more than my pretty face into making me the Rogue queen. It’s laughable, really. And even if I did w
Hers To Ruin: Too Late For Regrets Alpha! A night with the rogue King
«CLARA»I stand my ground, unflinching, my gaze watching Shantel as her hand aims toward me, claws bared and ready to strike.Gasps and terrified screams erupt around us, the maid rogues watching in horror, but I remain still. I don’t flinch. I don’t cower.Let her come.A small smirk shows faintly at the corner of my lips as I am about to make my own attack when her sharp claws are about to scratch through my face. But a strong hand shot out, intercepting her.Zack.He catches her wrist in a tight grip, his muscles tensed with restrained irritation. The force of his hold throws Shantel off balance, making her stumble.“Stop, Shantel!” He snaps, his voice a deep growl, his teeth gritted in frustration.Shantel twists in his grasp, wild with rage. “Hm! Let me go, Zack! Leave me!” She spits, her voice shaking with agitation as she struggles against him.But he holds firm.Seeing he wasn't letting go, Shantel's furious mix with surprise eyes dart back to me, she’d expected to see fear, e
Hers To Ruin: Too Late For Regrets Alpha! The troublemaker.
«CLARA»I silently watch Shantel as she moves, walking past me like I didn't exist and then blocking the door that led into Lusaka’s room. Shantel. Always the troublemaker. “Going somewhere, Clara?” She sneers at me, and her eyes rake with jealousy over my bewitching appearance. Sure, I knew no man would remain in self-control when they set their eyes on me. For once in my life, I had believed my beauty and charm were enough to hold Adrian’s attraction for me. But unfortunately, I was proved wrong. I shake the thoughts as I try to focus on the present. Meanwhile, the Rogue maids behind me shift uncomfortably, noticing Shantel’s aggression. But I didn't cower, instead, I just tilt my head.Unfazed, I force a calm, nonchalant smile. "Actually, yes. The rogue king requested my presence. So if you’d kindly step aside…” I say coolly but deliberately letting the sentence hang in the air, knowing it will irritate her.“You?” She scoffs, rolling her eyes in disbelief. "Lusaka requested
Hers To Ruin: Too Late For Regrets Alpha! Shantel is back
«CLARA»When the rogue maids approach me, I can’t help but notice disapproval in their eyes. Their gazes hold a mixture of disdain as if they have been told awful stories about who I was. Of course, they all believed I was the cursed wolf. For a moment, I imagine how much freedom -the real bad wolf must be enjoying while I, on the other hand, suffer for her fate.It was all Andromeda and Tiara's fault, because of their greed they used me as a pawn. But unfortunately, for them, it won't last for long because soon, I will retaliate rebelliously! Snapping back to reality, I observe the maids with a calculating stare. If only they knew I was not one to be underestimated.So, I narrow my eyes and give them a cold, piercing glance in return, lifting my chin high and crossing my arms over my chest.The aura around me shifts instantly.It reminded me of my former self when I was still an Alpha female. “If you don't want trouble with me, you better be nice while I'm being nicer,” I simply
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«CLARA»Back in my room, I sit on the edge of the bed, my hands trembling slightly as I stare at the floor. I have said ‘agreed’ to the Rogue King’s proposal, and now I am alone in my room, waiting for the night to fall. The weight of my decision presses down on me like a heavy stone. The words have left my mouth and there is no taking them back now.Every moment feels heavy, and though I am nervous, I can't let it consume me because I have made up my mind. I needed his help to take my revenge, and I had agreed to pay the price with—my heart, my body, and my pride if it meant I could finally fight back.Abruptly, I hear soft footsteps approaching my door, and I turn my neck. Before I can gather my scattered thoughts, Ravenanna walks in.“You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” she teases, closing the door behind her.I let out a small, breathless laugh, shaking my head. “I think I might be the ghost.”“Oh!” She chuckles playfully, moving closer to the bed to join me. "Tell me, what’s wro
Hers To Ruin: Too Late For Regrets Alpha! A deal with the devil
«CLARA»I stare at Lusaka, my breath catching in my throat.Did I hear correctly?"You can't be serious," I whisper, staring at him like he has lost his mind.But the way he looks back at me, calm, unwavering, completely sure of himself tells me otherwise."Oh, I am serious," he smirks, leaning forward in his chair and staring at me piercingly. Shaking my head, I try to process his words. Be his mistress? Bear his pups? I came here expecting a casual conversation. But this? This is something else entirely."You want revenge, don't you?"I swallow hard.Yes, I want revenge. I want to see Tiara and Ophelia crawl on their knees, begging for mercy. I want Adrian to feel the same heartbreak he made me suffer. I want the entire world to burn for what they did to me.But at what cost?"I can give you power, my protection, my resources, but everything has a price," he continued leisurely. I clench my fists, my nails digging into my palms. A price.And that price is me.Without hesitation,
Hers To Ruin: Too Late For Regrets Alpha! I want you
« THIRD POV »After Ravenanna was out, neither of them spoke and silence filled the office. Clara’s palms became sweaty, and her mind couldn’t stop wondering what kind of man had saved her that fateful night. The stories she’d heard painted this man in front of her as a cold-hearted monster, yet he had shown her mercy by saving her life when she needed it most.But could he be any more ruthless than Adrian Blackwater?Impossible. Adrian was known to be the most inhumane and ill-tempered man to ever walk on earth. His fame as the King Of Wolves wasn't for decoration. “How have you been faring?” Lusaka finally asked, looking at the woman in front of him but this time, his voice was surprisingly softer than before.Clara blinked, caught off guard by the gentlemanliness in his tone. Had she heard correctly? The same man who exuded dominance and cold authority just now sounded… gentle? Gone was his coldness, now he suddenly appeared approachable. Does he have a double personality di
