Werewolf Alpha Thayo and Omega slave Sorra discover they are mates after Thayo purchases her from a slave trader. Sorra refuses to be his slave and before they can be mated she escapes.
Sorra growled in the back of her throat at the people passing by. Her hands tensed against her shackles as she glared at anyone who dared make eye contact.
"This is a feisty one!" she heard someone say condescendingly.
"She would be wild beneath the sheets..."
Sorra's entire body tensed, then she suddenly, and to the great surprise of the people, lunged at a man who had stepped too close. The chains held her down and the man jumped back in fear. The slave master who had captured Sorra whipped her several times, but it was as if the pain only fueled her rage.
She had seen the other she-wolves who had been captured submit to the torture and become shells, and had she been the only slave, she would have been the same. However, her Alpha blood boiled instead because of their pain. She could not give up because she needed to be their hope. Sorra knew she had the strength despite her sufferings. The people gathered round as the auction began, though they were sure to give the wild she-wolf a wide berth. No one could deny that she was extremely beautiful, however she had very unusual features. Her eyes were a pale blue that was almost white and her hair was silvery blonde. She looked like the personification of a moonbeam.
The lust towards her that many of the onlookers felt wasn't diminished by her aggressive behavior either, rather it excites them.
"Step up there, wench!" the slave master said, forcing her on the stage beside the other chained women. Though they were all wearing slave garb, Sorra snarled as she felt prying eyes admiring her body.
"Our first one is this feisty little piece, can I get a hundred pounds?" the slave master shouted.
"One hundred!"
"Two hundred!"
"Five hundred pounds!" Everyone gasped at the huge sum as a dark eyed man stepped forward. He licked his lips at Sorra making her want to gag.
"Is that Lord Emberly?"
"Why would he pay so much for a slave?" Lord Emberly smirked at the whispers.
"Five hundred going once, five hundred going twi-"
The slave master was cut off when the crowd parted and a massive man in expensive clothing stepped through, shouting, "A thousand pounds!"
Sorra glanced at her new enemy and caught his scent. She sneered as she realized the cruel game the moon goddess had played. This pig was her mate. He looked at her intensely, waiting for the slave master to recover from his shock. "A thousand pounds! Going once, twice, and sold to the esteemed High Lord and Alpha Thayor of the clan Greyfang!" The man stepped forward and caught Sorra's face and smiled.
"We can be together now, my mate. You have no idea how long I've searched for you."
Sorra felt her heart soften slightly at the gentle words, but quickly caught herself.
"I belong only to myself." she hissed. "Mate bond or not, I will be free." Thayor stepped back at her words as if slapped. He looked hurt, but it quickly turned to anger. She smiled inwardly. You can always tell a man's true character when he is told "no."
"We will see," he said after a moment. He was surprised at the power in her words and knew with certainty that his lovely mate had Alpha blood. He couldn't help thinking how perfect she would be by his side.
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.