Amidst the chaos of life, I stumbled upon my destined mate. He was a vision of flawlessness, etched into reality. I wondered if this was just a fleeting dream, hoping to linger within its embrace indefinitely. I felt a deep connection with his captivating eyes, and love blossomed within me. oh, how I have longed for this moment. FINALLY. But wait. "You... You cannot be my mate," the words tumbled from my lips, a paradoxical clash between heart and mind. A slip of the tongue, an unintended confession. Panic coursed through me, and a storm of doubt and confusion spun inside me, making everything feel uncertain. "No, no, I cannot tread this path," I stammered, grappling with the magnitude of what lay before me. "Your name, please?" My thoughts spiralled into chaos; "Ria, what is happening to me?" I asked my wolf who as gone quiet "Roberto; Roberto Russo," he answered his voice a lifeline in the storm. And then, driven by a tempest of emotions, a temerity of spirit, I uttered the unthinkable, my voice tremulous yet resolute. "I, Rommy John, reject you, Roberto Russo, as my mate - now and for all eternity."
Allow me to introduce myself - Romy is the name that's been bestowed upon me. Now, I can imagine you're raising an eyebrow, wondering what kind of name Romy is. Well, truth be told, that's a mystery we both share. My sentiments towards my name are far from fond; they lean more towards a resounding dislike. And if you'll indulge me, I confess that my disdain isn't solely reserved for my name; it seems to extend to most aspects of my life. But, perhaps I'm just been melodramatic. Life isn't the wretched tale I might have portrayed.
You're probably curious about the details of my existence. Very well, I shall oblige. Picture this: I am a werewolf. Yes, you read that correctly, a werewolf. Now, I can almost hear your scepticism echoing in my ears – "Werewolves? Aren't they mere creatures of legend, figments of imagination?" Allow me to set the record straight – we're not merely creatures of stores; we're quite present within the folds of human society. But I understand your scepticism; it's a common reaction. People tend to brush off the supernatural as mere fantasy. Nevertheless, here we are, an existence hidden in plain sight.
And here's an intriguing twist – all of us werewolves are granted a peculiar gift: the concept of soulmates. It's a romantic notion, isn't it? The idea of a destined partner, the missing piece that completes your existence. It's like finding the love of your life, your better half – if I may be allowed to indulge in a bit of daydreaming. The anticipation of that meeting bubbles within me, and I can hardly contain my excitement.
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?
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
Accused of murder, Sylvia Todd's mother was deemed a traitor by the entire pack, condeming Sylvia to live the rest of her life alone in humiliation as a lowly slave. All she wanted to do was to prove her mother's innocence somehow, but fate never seemed to be on the side of the traitor's daughter. Still, Sylvia never lost hope. As the future lycan king of all werewolves, Rufus Duncan possessed great power and status, but he had an inexplicable reputation for being cruel, bloodthirsty, and ruthless. Unbeknownst to everyone, he had been cursed long ago to transform into a killer monster on every full moon. Even though fate did not always look upon the two, it brought Sylvia and Rufus together as each other's destined mates. Will justice be served for Sylvia's mother? What about Rufus' secret? Can Sylvia and Rufus defy all societal norms and stay together? Will these two unlucky souls have their happy ending?