Lana, a young nun, had only one overwhelming fear apart from God: werewolves. Yet her world shattered when she bore witness to the brutal slaughter of her fellow church members at the claws of one of these savage beasts. Lana fled desperately for her life, only to stumble into the arms of a mysterious stranger who valiantly saved her. With her fear now transformed into seething hatred, Lana swore an oath of vengeance, her only ray of hope resting with the stranger. But this glimmer came at a staggering cost. To secure her revenge, Lana must wed the stranger and bear his child. A pact that contradicts her very beliefs, pushing her to the brink of decision-making Yet, what if the stranger embodies more than just her deepest fears and animosity—a werewolf– but also reigns as the merciless Alpha responsible for the merciless slaughter of her brethren? His name: Alpha Slav. Tropes: Enemies to Lovers - Betrayal - Revenge - Rejection - Pregnancy - Contract Marriage - Hidden Identity - Human Mate
View More"Mother!'" I exclaimed, bolting into the courtyard, completely disregarding the lingering presence of whatever had caused this havoc."Be courageous, Lara. It's likely just a stray," I reassured myself, unable to fathom the possibility of anything dreadful happening to them."That could be it," I murmured, examining my stained fingers, my trembling arms propelling me forward into the eerily quiet compound.The compound's silence was so profound that even the gusts of wind seemed deafening.The expansive compound served as the sisters' sanctuary, generously bestowed upon us by the government. It sprawled across vast land, featuring a garden, a waterfall, a library, and a grand hall where sisters from all over the state gathered for our annual meetings."Christ!" I cried out as fear gripped me, my eyes locked onto a sudden movement to my left—a dark shadow with glowing eyes. "That must have belonged to the injured stray," I whispered, trying to rationalize the unnerving sight."I must b
A huge black wolf with white stripes balanced atop a tree in the dense vegetation of the Edinburgh woods, silently observing the movement on the other side of the stream—a mere separation from the humans.Slav patiently awaited the setting sun. To enter the human town, he needed the cover of night. He could have done it during the day, but that would require him to roam around naked until he found clothes to conceal his nudity. Not that he would mind, but the same couldn't be said for the humans.Slav's mind recalled his conversation with his younger brother and beta, Zar, ten nights ago before his departure."Surely there has to be another solution, right?" Zar reasoned, their sparring motions mirroring their debate. "You do realize how risky this is, don't you?" The trusted advisor attempted to dissuade Slav from embarking on the perilous journey.Slav deftly evaded a strike, acknowledging Zar's concerns. "I understand your apprehension," he replied with a sidestep. "But trust me, I
"With each skirmish, the hunters would triumph victoriously, relentless in their pursuit, conquering all opposition. Their path of dominance would continue unyielding until there remained no place left for them to conquer. But beware, for the tides shall turn, and the script of fate shall be rewritten. A different melody shall echo through the air, and our voices shall tremble with a newfound tune. When that fateful hour arrives, we shall bear witness to the reversal of fortunes, and the hunters shall become the hunted." Mother Terra had prophecied. In the darkness of the night, with honking cars and terrified shrieks filling the air, I quickened my pace, summoning every ounce of strength as I made my way back to the convent."Move it, damn it!" A car swerved, speeding recklessly as the driver attempted to escape the streets and find refuge within the safety of their home, nearly knocking me over in the process.Since the curfew declaration, the city had been thrown into chaos as c
"With each skirmish, the hunters would triumph victoriously, relentless in their pursuit, conquering all opposition. Their path of dominance would continue unyielding until there remained no place left for them to conquer. But beware, for the tides shall turn, and the script of fate shall be rewritten. A different melody shall echo through the air, and our voices shall tremble with a newfound tune. When that fateful hour arrives, we shall bear witness to the reversal of fortunes, and the hunters shall become the hunted." Mother Terra had prophecied. In the darkness of the night, with honking cars and terrified shrieks filling the air, I quickened my pace, summoning every ounce of strength as I made my way back to the convent."Move it, damn it!" A car swerved, speeding recklessly as the driver attempted to escape the streets and find refuge within the safety of their home, nearly knocking me over in the process.Since the curfew declaration, the city had been thrown into chaos as c
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