Being an orphan without everything, Rage only wants two things in his life: love and acceptance. But he is surrounded by worthless adults who only regard him as a tool for achieving their dreams. He was beaten up, and his body has been experimented with at a young age. He expects nothing from everyone but betrayal. Trust issue became his best friend. Rage. They named him Rage, a wolf without a last name. For the past 23 years, he knows nothing about himself except that he is Rage. When he stepped into the Lotus Pack, he was mistreated and despised by everyone-avoiding him as if he had a contagious disease. But Dane Steele, the Lotus Pack's Alpha King, and his family never see him as a threat. They adopt him as their son, lavishing him with love and attention. He never felt anything like this before. Rage had no idea he'd find a home at the Alpha King's house and fall in love with their only daughter, Daphne. He never anticipated Daphne to bring out the soft side of him, and somehow it affects him. But loving her is a sin... and he is a threat. He is the young man in the prophecy who will destroy the whole world. How can he love his "sister", the daughter of the Alpha King, if he has nothing to offer? He is just a wolf without a surname. A pariah...
"DAPHNE, this is wrong," Rage hushed tones sending electrifying volts through Daphne's system.
Rage is on top of her, showering her with hot wet kisses all over her face and body... Daphne couldn't have asked for anything more.
Daphne locked her gaze on him. "How could this possibly be wrong, Rage?"
He averted her gaze. "I shouldn't have allowed this to happen between us; I shouldn't have let my emotions control me. I know what we have is forbidden..."
Daphne's fingertips trace Rage's perfect jawline. "Forbidden? How can you say that, Rage, when we know the undeniable attraction between us?" she questioned.
"For God's sake, Daphne! You're my sister! I shouldn't be crossing lines!"
Daphne's brow merges into a single thin line. "Sister? You know we're not real siblings, Rage. Father happened to adopt you, but we're not related, you know that,"
Daphne couldn't fathom Rage's pride. "Besides... father loves you, and our parents will never be mad if they find out what's going on between us," she persuaded him.
Rage appears confused and frustrated. Daphne has no idea as to why Rage considers their "relationship" to be a grave sin.
"Oh... Daphne, I don't know what to do with you anymore,"
She laughed and looked him in the eyes, expressing how much she loved him. She is madly in love with Rage. For her, Rage is her everything.
"How about you stop talking and continue to pleasure me..." she said as she bit her lower lip.
She's never been this daring before. With Rage, he could even melt the ice within her. His name is perfectly suited to him. He's as hot as fire and can melt a block of ice.
Rage's lip twitched. He's smirking at her. And he looks so dashing with this expression on his face.
"You want me that badly, Daphne?" he murmured in her ear. His hands were circling her naked body.
She can't stop herself from closing her eyes. "Yes, Rage! Yes!" she moaned in delight.
Rage is powerless to oppose the beautiful "canvass" in front of him. His Daphne is absolutely stunning. She's a perfect creation.
"Tell me what you want me to do with you," Rage challenged her.
She took a deep breath and swallowed hard. Their gazes locked with equal fervor.
She is a shy and reserved individual. However, when it comes to Rage, he can bring out her wild side. "I want you to fuck me, Rage. I want to taste you all. Devour my body and soul. Take me with all your might!" she begged.
She is aware of how damped she is right now. Rage smirked at her and reached out to touch the wetness of her mound. "Hmm, so wet, so ready for me," he teases her.
She bites her lower lip again. "Please, Rage, take me right now!"
She could see the mixed emotions on his face. Desire, passion, lust, and love are all visible in his facial expression. She knows that even if Rage wasn't saying anything, she is important to him.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, baby, but I'm not going to fuck you," he said flatly.
She was immediately disappointed. "B-but... why?" She could feel the touch of his fingers and rough palm in her core, and she knew she was about to burst anytime soon.
Rage gave her a sweet smile this time. "Because I'm not going to fuck you, Daphne. I'm going to make love to you," his smooth and deep voice sent shivers down her spine.
"R-Rage..." All she can say.
They're both naked now, and she can feel his hardness poking her stomach.
"Oohhh, Rage!"
"I've already marked you, Daphne; you're mine," he said, grabbing her nipples.
She moaned in pain and pleasure. "I'm yours, Rage! Please!"
He inserted his fingers into her core and widened it. "And this is exclusively mine; no one can ever take what is mine," he said possessively.
Daphne couldn't even respond because of the pleasure building up in her body.
"Answer me, Daphne," he squeezed her right breast.
The roughness of his palm only adds to her craziness.
"Yes, Rage! Oh, yes! I'm all yours!"
Rage appears pleased with her response. He separated her two legs and climbed on top of her.
"Are you sure about this, Daphne?" he asks, his enticing eyes on her. With his wet hair, he looks incredibly hot. He has a very manly scent.
"Please, Rage," she begged.
"I'm just confirming it. I don't want you to regret it later. Because once I'm inside your body, there's no turning back. You're already marked as mine," He didn't let her respond and pushed himself inside her, thrusting inside and clenching her tight walls.
Samantha's old-fashioned mother is a dictator and eccentric. She believes in fixed marriage, so when her adopted son and Samantha got married, the two couldn't do anything but to obey their mother. But before the two could consummate their marriage, Geneva died. The newlyweds get separated. They had their own lives now. Samantha almost forgot the fact that she had a husband - she loathes her marriage! That is why she was so shocked that after four years, an angry Aiden was in front of her office in London and said that he had given her enough time to live as a "single woman". "I used to give your freedom to make your life plans. I let you go, right? Now, maybe, it's not bad after all if I claim what's mine. You should fulfill your obligation and duties to me as my wife. Is it too much to ask, hmm?" Aiden said emphatically and dangerously. Samantha couldn't stop swallowing. God! How come this man became her husband? Because the man in front of her now is a man who is sinfully handsome, sexy, and powerful! It is no wonder why he is the Chairman of their company. By just his looks, she's sure women swoon over him just to get inside his pants! Her billionaire husband is not just beautiful... he is dangerous and oozing with sex appeal!
Natalie used to think she could melt Connor’s icy heart, but she was sorely mistaken. When at last she decided to leave, she discovered that she was pregnant. Even so, she chose to quietly leave his world, prompting Connor to mobilize all of his resources and expand his business to a global scale—all in a bid to find her. But there was no trace of Natalie. Connor slowly spiraled into madness, turning the city upside down and leaving chaos in his wake. Natalie finally surfaced years later, with wealth and power of her own, only to find herself entangled with Connor once again.
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
In Lothlann Continent, talent in martial arts won cultivators respect. Darren Chu, a mediocre talent in martial arts, was deemed a loser by everyone. His status changed when a fireball fell from the sky and hit him on the head. He cheated death. Empowered with the ability to assimilate other creatures' talent, Darren sought to better himself and seek vengeance against those who had wronged his family, including his little sister. "You will kneel in front of me one day," swore the future lord of martial arts.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"