The Arch-Alpha Heiress

The Arch-Alpha Heiress

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"In a world full of desires, my heart longed for only one name—yours." - Dante Kannes Lia Myers has always been the outcast at Howlmark, bullied and overworked just to survive. Everything changes when Dante Kannes, an Omega billionaire, reveals the truth about her line. He saves her from death to use her for his grand scheme—but is she really just a tool, especially to Dante? Dante uses Lia to take down his ruthless stepbrother, Rogin Kannes. But along the way, they uncover something far worse—Rogin plans to awaken an ancient wolf spirit that could plunge the world into chaos! The only way to stop him? Lia. But she must unlock her hidden power through the bond of her fated mate—Dante. Will she accept him in time? WARNING: [R18] for sex, language, violence, gore, substance use

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01 - Sinner Savior

Lia's POV This was the day when he started driving me wild... "Lia, where's my order? It's been five minutes!" Olivia shrieked from the front yard, tapping her heels and donning an ugly stare. "Someone needed help by the road," I caught a few breaths, slid the door shut and stepped into the open yard. She crossed her arms, "I don't give a damn. You're five minutes late." This was how they treated me as the stray at Howlmark's slums. The old ways were gone--packs no longer existed, and ranks were based on social class. As an orphan who aged out and was evicted, I was seen as a rogue. I lived in the projects—the only place I was welcome. Being homeless meant death, so I swallowed my pride. I wanted to live. I wanted to survive. I handed Olivia her food. "Here you go, miss." As I turned to leave, she grabbed my arm. "Where. Is. My. Onion. Dip?!" droplets of her spit landed on my ear. Gross, but I needed the money; she paid well but was demanding. I rummaged through her food bag ...

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8 Chapters
01 - Sinner Savior
Lia's POV This was the day when he started driving me wild... "Lia, where's my order? It's been five minutes!" Olivia shrieked from the front yard, tapping her heels and donning an ugly stare. "Someone needed help by the road," I caught a few breaths, slid the door shut and stepped into the open yard. She crossed her arms, "I don't give a damn. You're five minutes late." This was how they treated me as the stray at Howlmark's slums. The old ways were gone--packs no longer existed, and ranks were based on social class. As an orphan who aged out and was evicted, I was seen as a rogue. I lived in the projects—the only place I was welcome. Being homeless meant death, so I swallowed my pride. I wanted to live. I wanted to survive. I handed Olivia her food. "Here you go, miss." As I turned to leave, she grabbed my arm. "Where. Is. My. Onion. Dip?!" droplets of her spit landed on my ear. Gross, but I needed the money; she paid well but was demanding. I rummaged through her food bag
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02 - Bound by Word
"Did I hear that right, Mr.—?"He sighed. "Not here. Let's head to the car."The mystery man turned and glanced back at me. "And hurry."My heart pounded at the sound of his voice. He was tall, handsome, and spoke like a dreamy jockey from a drama audiobook. But I couldn't ignore what he had just said—he needed my help to kill Mr. Kannes.***While he drove his sleek black luxury sedan, I sat in the front passenger seat, dabbing my thigh with a pack of ice from his car's built-in cooler.Several hours passed, and I still didn't know who he was. "Who are you? How did you know I was there?"Silence. He kept his eyes on the road, lined with towering trees on both sides, the headlights cutting through the darkness.Still, I felt the need to thank him. "Whoever you are, thank you for saving me. I was scared to death—I thought I was gonna die."I figured he wouldn't answer. But he did. "Don't thank me. You might regret it."I asked no further.Several minutes went by. It was too dark to see
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03 - Miss Behave
Lia's POV"Training? What kind of training?" I closed my eyes, sighed, ran my fingers through my hair, and muttered to myself, "What the hell did you get yourself into this time, Lia?"Dante stood there, looking down at me, that spark in his eyes never leaving. "You'll get what's rightfully yours—fortune, prestige, men at your beck and call, no matter how many you fancy."Then he leaned in, his face close enough that I could feel his cold, fresh breath as he spoke. "But first, you help me. Then I help you claim everything that's yours."I froze in place, caught in his stare, mesmerized by those fiery eyes. Heat rushed up my cheeks.Dante smirked, amused. But before I could evade it, he grabbed my neck and kissed me—hard. Torrid.Phlak! I slapped him. Hard. I gasped for air like a fish gasping out of the water.He wiped the red mark on his cheek with the back of his palm, his forearm flexing under the rolled-up sleeves of his pullover. "That's what this training is also for. You need t
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04 - False Hope
Lia's POVI heard knocking on the door.“Lia, are you done?” Dante kept knocking like he was getting impatient with how long I was taking.I opened the door. “Almost. What's the rush?”Dante nearly shouted. “Get out. She's here.”“What? Who do you mean—?”“Oh my God, Dante—she's Lia?!” I stopped speaking when I heard a female voice behind him. A woman peeked out from Dante's back. She had a blonde-dyed hair and caramel skin. She was gorgeous with a naturally pleasant vibe.Dante shot her an annoyed glance. “This area is off-limits.” Then, looking directly at her, he added, “And Mische, what did I tell you?”Mische smirked. “She'll find out, you know. Sooner or later.”Dante rolled his eyes. Meanwhile, Mische turned to me, beaming. “Hi, Lia! I'm Mische. Pleasure to meet you.”I reached out for a handshake, but she pulled me into a hug instead. I hugged her back.“Oh, how sweet...” I mumbled, my cheeks turning red.She pulled away but kept holding my hands. “You know, Dante talks about
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05 - On My Terms
Lia's POV "Nothing." Dante stared at me with nonchalance. "You're nothing to me, just a means to an end." "Dante!" Mische darted her stare at him, her disappointment showing in her angry eyes and crossed arms. I swallowed hard and held back my tears, rushing to the bathroom to comfort myself, alone. How's this possible? I couldn't believe him! I didn't know if I'd love or hate Dante. First, he saved me, then he manipulated and assaulted me. The next day he listened to what I wanted. Now he said I was nothing to him? I want to understand you, Dante, but I couldn't! I've resolved my case. Looking at myself in the mirror, I murmured, "I need to get out of here." But I still felt the need to stay. My heart was tugging me to. The heart wants what it wants, but it'd be safer if I just leave him. My tears stopped. I got out of the bathroom, strolled onto the kitchen and heard Mische and Dante talking. I hid myself behind the wall. "Is that why you're super cold to her?" Mi
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06 - Test Run
Lia's POV "Lia." Dante called my name and it woke me up. I glanced at the clock–4 A.M. What did he want? He stood beside the sofa and looked down on me. "We have training to do. Get up." I groggily got myself up from the couch. "I'm still sleepy..." I yawned and stretched my arms. "Here." Dante gave me an energy drink. I gently tugged it away from his hand. "Isn't this unhealthy?" Dante slowly blinked. "No time to think about that. We only have two months to prepare." "Don't you have anything else like a candy bar?" "Wait." Dante went back to the kitchen and got back with a granola bar in his hand. He stopped walking by the short hallway and weakly waved the granola bar, in front of him for me to see. "This enough?" I nodded. He threw it in my direction and I successfully caught it with one hand. I downed the drink in three gulps and shoved the granola inside my mouth, chewing big and hard. Minutes passed and I felt the rush inside my body. Dante quickly threw me a metal
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07 - Inside Matrix
Dante's bomb shelter looked this way:From the entrance door at ground level, there was a flight of metal stairs leading three levels down. The main door to his secret lair led directly in front of the stairs, but a smaller door was visible on the left side of the short hallway. It was probably a utility room of some sort.Once you entered through the main door, the rectangular space was occupied by the living room. There was an L-shaped sofa without armrests. Beside it was a mini side table with geeky decor. A rectangular coffee table sat in front of the sofa.On the right wing, which the sofa faced away from, there were two large rooms. The rightmost side was the master room, and the other was Dante's recreation room. Dante's master bedroom had a bathroom complete with a shower and tub.On the right side of the sofa, straight ahead from the main door, there was a small dining area, and beyond it, the kitchen. The kitchen had its own toilet–probably for guests.It was smaller than a
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08 - Dante's POV
Dante's POVLunch ended. Mische and her husband volunteered to clean up the mess. I quickly went to my bedroom to have some shuteye.I exhaled loudly to shake off the heavy feeling brooding inside me.It had been a stressful few weeks. I was so spent that I could no longer handle my feelings properly. I was becoming an ill-tempered irrational jerk without any control whatsoever. This was dangerous.I hadn't had any proper rest since Lily died. Dreaming about her became my only solace, if I could dream. She looked peaceful and ethereal everytime she showed up, never taking off the smile on her face. It has calmed me down, but it would always die whenever my eyes opened a few minutes after.I laid to bed with one of my arms resting on my forehead, staring at the ceiling while I began to self-reflect about my feelings for...I became too hot-headed and impulsive with Lia. I had never hit any woman–at least not out of anger or shock. In my mind, I needed to push her away from me as far as
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