Seraphina Ashford was born to kill supernatural creatures. A deadly assassin, she had spent years hunting vampires and werewolves, wiping them out without mercy. But beneath her ruthless exterior lay a woman who had suffered too much, a former wolf now trapped in a human body. By day, she lived as a high school teacher, blending into the human world. By night, she was a relentless predator, taking revenge on the creatures who destroyed her life. She despised them—every last one. But fate was cruel. On a school trip deep in the forest, her world shattered when she met *him*. Damien Alexander Blackwood. Alpha of the Blood Eclipse Pack. A monster feared by all. He was not just a wolf—he was a hybrid, a deadly fusion of vampire and werewolf, making him nearly unstoppable. His pack was infamous for their brutality, treating mates as nothing more than possessions. Damien was the worst of them all, a merciless ruler who crushed anyone who defied him. And now, Seraphina was his mate. She hated him. She wanted him dead. But Damien did not accept rejection. He wanted her—body, mind, and soul—and he would have her. When she defied him, he bared his fangs. When she resisted, he found a way to break her. And when she shut her eyes to avoid his hypnotic gaze, he forced them open. A sharp pain tore through her neck as his fangs sank deep, sealing her fate. Her blood coated his lips, his crimson eyes locking onto hers with a victorious smirk. She had fallen into his trap. And now, she knew—there was no escape. She was his. Forever.
View MoreDamien’s PerspectiveShock. That was the only word running through my mind as I stared at the white wolf standing in the centre of the battlefield. Seraphina… she's a fucking white wolf. My jaw tightened, my hands clenched into fists at my sides, but I couldn't take my eyes off her. Her wolf, Ella, was unlike anything I had ever seen—massive, pure white, and radiating raw power. The sunlight reflected off her pristine coat, making her seem almost untouchable, divine even. My wolf, Zyros, was restless in my head, clawing to the surface. He let out a deep growl, his desire to mark her in this form making my body tense with restraint."She’s beautiful," Zyros murmured. "I want her. I want to play with her, mark her, make her ours even in her wolf form." I gritted my teeth. "Not now. The fight isn't over yet." I turned my gaze toward Scarlett, who was already in her wolf form. Her brown fur bristled with barely concealed fear, and she took an instinctive step back as Seraphina snarled, h
Seraphina's perspectiveScarlett’s wolf was fully in control now. I could see it—the way her eyes glowed with a dangerous hazel hue, the way her stance shifted slightly, her body tense with raw power. She was ready. Ready to tear me apart. And I knew she wouldn’t stop—not today. I swallowed hard, my heartbeat pounding so violently that I could hear it in my ears. "Okay," Damien’s voice rang through the training ground, his words filled with authority, "the first one to take the other down will win and will be considered as my mate and the Luna of the pack." His words made my chest tighten painfully. Mate. Luna. As if I was just a prize to be won. But even through the chaos in my mind, I could feel it—Damien’s anger. His wolf was already clawing beneath his skin, ready to kill Scarlett for challenging me. For challenging his mate. But he couldn’t. His pride, his rules, wouldn’t allow him to interfere. He was bound to let this fight happen. I felt his eyes on me, the weight of his expe
Seraphina's perspective My heart plummeted to my stomach. Scarlett had just challenged me. She had spoken the words. Declared it. And now, there was no turning back. A chill ran down my spine as I turned toward Damien, my breath catching at the pure rage radiating from him. He was seething. Fury rolled off him in suffocating waves, his muscles taut, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. Then— before I could blink, he moved. Damien lunged at Scarlett, his hand wrapping mercilessly around her throat as he lifted her off the ground like she weighed nothing. The room shook with the force of his anger. "HOW FUCKING DARE YOU CHALLENGE YOUR LUNA?!" His voice boomed, raw and unforgiving, echoing through the castle walls. Scarlett thrashed, her hands clawing at his iron grip, her feet kicking wildly as she struggled for air. Her eyes were wide with terror. She had made a terrible mistake. Damien’s wolf was on the verge of snapping. His body trembled with rage, his eyes pitc
Damien's Perspective Shocked. That's what I felt the moment I met Seraphina's wolf. I thought things would be different. I thought when she woke up, when I finally got to meet her wolf, she would be eager to see me. The mate bond should have overpowered her senses, making her crave me, making her desire to mark me, to love me, and to submit to me. To make love to me. But no. Everything turned out to be the exact opposite. If I say Seraphina's attitude is bad, then I'd be wrong. Because her wolf is ten times worse. Ella is a spoiled, defiant, insufferable bitch. She disrespected me. She challenged me. And she had the audacity-the fucking audacity-to raise her hands against me. Not once. Twice. She hit me-physically fucking hit me-as if I were some ordinary wolf beneath her. Like I wasn't her mate. Like I wasn't her Alpha. Like I wasn't the fucking hybrid king. I thought when Seraphina would wake up, her wolf would go against her. I thought Ella would give in to the mate bond, m
Seraphina's perspective A cold shiver ran down my spine as I looked at Damien—no, not Damien. Zyros. His golden eyes glowed with raw dominance, his wolf fully in control. My heart pounded in my chest like a drum of warning, screaming at me to run, to fight, to do anything but stand here, trapped in his presence. But I wasn’t in control. Ella was. She stood tall, unbothered, her posture fearless, her gaze locked onto Zyros like she was challenging him. I felt trapped inside my own mind, merely an observer of what was unfolding before me.Then, without warning, Zyros moved. In a blink, he closed the distance between us, his large hands wrapping around my waist as he yanked me forward. A sharp gasp escaped me at the sudden impact, my body colliding against his firm chest. A foreign heat spread through me, something primal, something I hated. Then, to my absolute horror— a purr rumbled from my throat. No. No. NO! Disgust slammed into me like a tidal wave. This wasn’t me. This wasn’t what
Damien’s PerspectiveI leaned back in my chair, exhaling a cloud of smoke as the rich scent of my cigar filled the air. The room was dimly lit, the only sound being the steady ticking of the clock on the wall. My office reeked of power, dominance, and blood—just the way I liked it. Across from me stood my beta, Ethan, and my delta, Mason, both waiting for my command. "Alpha, which pack do you want us to attack next?" Ethan asked, his sharp eyes watching me closely. I took another slow drag of my cigar before answering. "I want the land on the north side now. I want you to send our soldiers there and wipe them out," I stated firmly. Ethan gave a curt nod, but before he could respond, Mason cleared his throat. "Alpha, we can do it, but don’t you think we should take it slow?" I arched a brow, exhaling smoke in his direction."And what reason do you have for delaying, Mason?" Mason straightened, his tone cautious. "Because early this morning, we had some intruders at the pack borders. It
Seraphina's perspective Pain. That was the first thing I felt as I slowly regained consciousness. A sharp, unbearable pain that coursed through every inch of my body, making it impossible to move. My limbs felt heavy, and my bones ached as if they had been shattered and pieced back together in the wrong way. I was lying on bed cold and rough, but I couldn't bring myself to care. I was too broken, too numb. Silent tears slipped from the corners of my eyes, trailing down my face, soaking into the ground beneath me. But then, something changed. A scent—strong and overpowering—filled my nose, cutting through the agony clouding my mind. It was pine, fresh, and woody, carrying a dark, masculine intensity that sent an involuntary shiver down my spine. My breath hitched, and before I could stop myself, a single word slipped past my lips. "Mate." The moment I said it, my heart lurched in my chest. Horror settled deep in my stomach, twisting into something sickening. No, no, no. It couldn't b
Seraphina's Perspective"Pardon? What did you just say?" My voice came out sharp as I stood up from the bed, my body instantly moving backwards. Did I hear him, right? Did this twisted excuse of a wolf just command me to take off my clothes? Oh, hell no. There was no way in the world I would let him see me like that. The audacity—the sheer arrogance of him standing there half-naked, only in his underwear, as if I would willingly submit to him. Like I was already his. "No, forget about it," I snapped, my heart pounding so hard it echoed in my ears. My back hit the window, my fingers gripping the frame as I stared at him in defiance. "You're not my mate. Put that in your sick, twisted mind. And if you take even one step toward me, Damien, I swear I'll jump. You'll be looking at my dead body." A dark, amused chuckle left his lips, but his eyes—his eyes burned with something lethal. He wasn’t playing. He was serious. "Go ahead and jump." His voice was calm, chillingly so. "Who’s stopping
Seraphina's perspective Damien’s fingers gripped my face tightly, his nails slightly digging into my skin as he smirked down at me. His touch made my stomach churn, but I forced myself to remain still. My heart pounded violently in my chest, and my breaths came out ragged. Panic clawed at my throat, making it hard to breathe. My body felt like it was shutting down, trapped in a moment that I couldn't escape. Then, I felt it—his fingers moving slowly, tracing small circles on my waist in a sickeningly gentle motion. My entire body tensed, and I bit down hard on my lip to stop myself from recoiling. The feeling of his touch made my skin crawl, and I fought the overwhelming urge to slap his hand away.“Relax, love,” Damien murmured, his voice filled with false amusement. “Why are you panicking? It’s not like I’m asking you to strip in front of me.” He smirked, watching me like I was nothing more than a plaything for his amusement. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms to k
"Sera, I am not the one to repeat my words. So you better say yes in front of the whole kingdom when I ask you to mark me," Damien said, glaring at me. "Never," I spat. "I will never mark you, you fucking hybrid," I said with all the anger inside me. "Then you leave me no choice," he said as his eye color shifted from hazel to a deep crimson red. His vampire side had taken over. He took a step closer, and my heart started pounding in my chest. I knew exactly what was going to happen next. This time, it was his vampire side. Last time, it was his wolf. Each time I resisted him, he hurt me, made me regret it. And now I knew he was going to compel me, force the answer he wanted out of me. I quickly shut my eyes tightly so he couldn't use his power against me. There was no point in running, I was already injured, already weak. A cold, dark laugh filled the room, sending a shiver down my spine. "My, my, look how afraid you are, my Sera," he mocked. I could feel him getting closer, his prese...
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