Azara Storm is a special wolf, blessed by the goddess with immense abilities. Her fairy-tale life ended the night her pack was raided. Left as the only survivor after the invasion, she tried to flee but was caught by the famous ferocious quadruplet Alphas. Fate plays a trick on her as the quadruplets not only recognize her as their mate but also protect her from her hunters, which is unlike them, but this protection comes at a huge cost. Azara's heart shatters when she discovers that she is bound to be the quadruplet Alphas' slave mate. Her life ended the moment they claimed her. They were her Masters, her body and soul belonged to them. Soon, Azara not only got entangled in the unexpected romance with the quadruplets, but she found herself drawn to the brothers’ mystery. They were gross darkness and she was the pure light, but one thing about darkness was its ability to allure even the purest light, consuming it until it is stripped of its innocence. The burning desire to claim them consumed her, but this was at the expense of her deepest darkest secret. Would she be willing to compromise even if revealing her identity could test their love? Could she have them all? Whose heart would be broken so hers could be whole? What happens when the rogues come for her, would she be able to hide her secret forever?
Lihat lebih banyakChapter 6Azara. Today marks a new beginning in my life. A twist of fate that made me compromise. The fear of dying and the zeal to live made me fake my death. As far as the world was concerned, Azara Storm was dead, but Azalea Hunter lived on.I must survive. I had to. It was the least I could do to honour my parents. It baffled me how my status switched in the blink of an eye from the prestigious Alpha's daughter to the ferocious quadruplets’ slave. A lowly slave. A miserable status reserved for the lowest of the low, even lower than an Omega. Asael didn't fail to remind me how my life belonged to them and they could take it from me without batting an eyelid. Atlas's blank stare confirmed his words. Atlas and Asael terrified me. They were the replica of the devil himself. I was certain that my survival wasn't guaranteed. Aria's wailing filled my head. She was sad her mates treated her with disdain. I thought finding my mate would solve my problems, but it was the beginning o
Chapter 5Atlas. She almost collapsed at the weight of my words. It was nothing she expected. My narrowed eyes watched her closely, feeding off the intense fear radiating from her.Trembling on a spot, her terrified eyes tore off my blank ones. She was unsure whether to bow to me or flee out of fear. Trapped between my complicated attributes, I could tell she was more terrified of me than she was terrified of Asael. He was a brutal force whose ruthlessness was openly displayed, and I was a quiet storm, my cruelty lurking beneath a blank gaze, calm yet as deadly as a viper's venom. My next move was unpredictable. It was what Asael loved about me. Favours from me were never without a catch. And most importantly, my emotions were dead. I looked over her average frame, chucking darkly as an idea popped into my messed-up head. She was the perfect pawn for what I had in mind. “What do you mean?” her terrified voice asked in a whisper as her body quivered under my intimidating dark au
Chapter 4Asael.She froze on the spot like a pathetic statue, skin smeared with ash and sweat, and her weird hair tangled beyond recognition. Trembling in her torn pajamas, her wide flamy green eyes glared at me, causing disgust to erupt in my gut. Her sad eyes flickered through a small opening above the ground that looked like an abandoned basement before landing on us in terror. The little fucker though she could escape. Satisfaction oozed through me at her sense of surrender. Her alluring siren-shaped eyes, smeared with tears, were devoid of the only thing I craved. Fear. It infuriated me that she wasn't terrified of us– the savage monsters standing before her. Rather, her fear was directed to something beyond our comprehension. It made me want to destroy her. “I guess it's too late to hide,” she broke the tension, clearing her dry throat as a sad chuckle rolled off her lips. “I've been captured,” she continued, shaking her head pitifully while sinking her teeth in her lo
Chapter 3Azara.My existence flashed before my eyes as I caught sight of a shiny metal under the soft glow of the moon.“Azara, run!” Aria cried desperately as soon as she recognized the legendary dagger that was lethal to Opal wolves. The Lunaris fang. The mystical dagger, forged with celestial materials, spelled and activated by a witch, is designed for an Opal wolf hunter. It was rare. There were only 2 in the world; one was passed down to my father and the last was in the possession of Darius, the Rogue King. The indestructible dagger had lived for 500 years. Because of our ability to self-destruct before our powers could be snatched and used to cause great havoc, Opal wolf hunters found another means that made us unable to activate our self-destruction. Once the dagger found its way into our hearts, we would be unconscious, thus providing our hunters the luxury of time to steal our powers. The mark on the strange man's forehead made me realize that he was a member of Darius’
Chapter 2Azara. The hair at the back of my neck stood erect as my heart did three flips. I could swear my chest pounded so hard as though my heart was about to jump out of my ribcage. My eyes widened in horror as their words resonated in my ears. Although their voices were rich in bass; deep, steady and commanding, and it was enough to make a lady cum in her panties, but it screamed grave danger. “How did you know my name? How did you know who I am?!” My fear-stricken voice and the loud thuds of my heartbeat filled the room. I was beyond terrified. No one knew my identity except my mother and Alpha Hunter…until now. Gathering my remaining courage, I looked into their blazing eyes, “Who are you?” Rather than a befitting response, I was thrown off balance by their deafening growls. I jerked violently from sleep, forcing my eyes open as I scanned my surroundings. A wave of relief washed over me as the familiar scent of my room flooded my nostrils. I was safe from the unknown
Chapter 1 My name is Azara Storm, the daughter of the notorious and most wanted Alpha, Logan Storm. Like my mother and pack members, I am a Fire Opal wolf. We are that legendary wolf rumoured throughout the world. We are rare, that makes us incredibly special and because of our powers, we've been haunted for centuries. The highest mountains are our refuge, where we live in isolation and hide from the rest of the world so we won't go extinct. A shrill of excitement flushed through my spine as I glanced at the calendar. Tomorrow, I will turn 18. This milestone would stir a major change in my life; I would finally get my wolf and I would find my mate. The marvelous experience of getting my wolf and my mate was the only thing that resonated in my head for weeks. All my life, I've longed for a lifelong inseparable bond between my wolf and me and the divine companionship that existed between mates, just like my mother and stepfather. But to possess a wolf to be able to recognize
Chapter 1 My name is Azara Storm, the daughter of the notorious and most wanted Alpha, Logan Storm. Like my mother and pack members, I am a Fire Opal wolf. We are that legendary wolf rumoured throughout the world. We are rare, that makes us incredibly special and because of our powers, we've been haunted for centuries. The highest mountains are our refuge, where we live in isolation and hide from the rest of the world so we won't go extinct. A shrill of excitement flushed through my spine as I glanced at the calendar. Tomorrow, I will turn 18. This milestone would stir a major change in my life; I would finally get my wolf and I would find my mate. The marvelous experience of getting my wolf and my mate was the only thing that resonated in my head for weeks. All my life, I've longed for a lifelong inseparable bond between my wolf and me and the divine companionship that existed between mates, just like my mother and stepfather. But to possess a wolf to be able to recognize...
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