If only she could turn the hands of the clock.......... Asher Rollings is a young orphaned and wolfless Omega who at the early stage of her life lost her parents to an unknown infection that claimed their life. After the death of her parents, she was forced to move to the Pack house where she served as a maid. She was maltreated, abused and enslaved by the others. As a means to end her depressed state, she sought for a mate but wasn't fortunate enough as no one desired her instead she was ridiculed. Meanwhile, fate had other plans for her. One fateful day, the Alpha of her Pack desired for a mate and promised to make Asher his one true mate after they had a one-night stand with each other. Will Asher become the Alpha's one true mate? Will she find the solace she craves for ? Find out in this interesting story. ......
There was celebration in the Rodgers pack that evening. Prior to that day, wolves from different packs had paid a visit to the most powerful pack as they knew it.
Alpha Konan always made a statement with any types of ceremonies held in the community.
"You look very beautiful today, Ash," said Serena.
I had been wandering aimlessly for the past few minutes since I came to the field.
"Thank you, Serena. So do you. You're actively glowing. What's the secret?" I said teasing her.
Serena and I weren't close friends from the onset. We just kind of found ourselves around each other a lot lately.
We were polar opposites which was so cliche if you think about why we were even friends in the first place.
I didn't really know why we were friends but is there ever a particular reason why two people become such close friends?
She was very pretty and I was a potato next to her. But I didn't mind too much. To me, she was the kindest and nicest person ever.
Serena was popular, hence why I had been alone from the beginning of the party and not by her side all along.
She had to talk to a lot of people before finally gracing me with her presence.
Tossing her hair over her shoulder she said, "Dont think I don't know what you're doing complimenting me like that, Asher baby".
Grimacing, I remembered why I had been avoiding her in the first place.
Serena had the most persistent attitude ever. If she wanted something, you could bet the heavens and the whole earth that she was going to get it.
"I'm not sure I want to get to know anybody, you see I'm keeping myself for my mate" I began saying but she cut me off.
Scoffing she said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, your same old rant about mates and true love. I get it, trust me I do. But this isn't about all that at all. This is about experimenting, seeing other people and having fun".
I cannot count how many times she had said this to me but I always ended up chickening out because it really wasn't what I wanted.
"I can't promise anything, okay? But I'll interact with one guy if it makes you happy" I said finally giving in to her puppy dog eyes.
Really, nobody could say no to those eyes. Rolling my eyes, I sighed heavily as she happily put her arms in mine.
Letting myself be led towards a group of men where Alpha Konan was currently having a discussion was not on my mind at all.
Frighteningly, I clutched her arm, almost denting it with my nail marks.
"How– Serena! How about we go the other direction and look for someone over there" I said, desperately trying to get her to switch directions.
She looked confused, apparently she had a particular person set in mind and I was ruining it.
I didn't give her time to object as I turned us around and moved the other direction.
"Uhh okay. I was going to introduce you to a warrior I thought you would like but whatever we can settle for whoever we find in this corner" she said exasperated.
I was happy she didn't ask about my sudden change in behavior. That was one thing I was grateful to the moon goddess for.
Serena was oftentimes so oblivious, if you really thought about it, she seemed to act like she was an airhead sometimes.
I never questioned it because she couldn't possibly be that bad. And she was a really sweet person when she wanted to be.
Back to the topic at hand, this wasn't the first time I had that reaction anytime I was even a few feet around Alpha Konan.
He had this dangerous aura around him and he never failed to make me nervous.
Konan was a ruthless wolf who was stronger than any other wolf in our pack or the neighboring packs.
And it doesn't help that he was very good looking and most of the women threw themselves at him at any given interval.
He hadn't claimed a mate and so he was currently free to be with whomever he pleased and that could be anybody.
If the rumors are true, he indulged in those kinds of activities almost everyday. And he was still admired and feared in our community.
I failed to realize that we had been standing in front of someone for the past few minutes and I had not said a word.
"I'm sorry, what did you say?" I said snapping out of my daze when Serena called my name.
"I was saying Blake here wanted to get to know you, maybe he could walk you home so you two can get to know each other" she said, gesturing to him and smiling at me.
I was both grateful and appalled. Leaving me in the hands of someone I didn't really know was really something.
But I smiled and nodded at him. Waving goodbye to Serena we began walking home.
Blake was really a conversationalist, in the sense that he just talked and I listened. I couldn't count the amount of times I said 'oh really' in response.
I was so happy when I saw my house and how close we were to it.
"This is me," I said, stopping in front of the walkway.
"Well, can I see you some other time?" he asked sheepishly.
I hummed uninterestedly and waved goodbye to him. I bounded for the front door in a hurry not really caring about how that would look to him.
Breathing a sigh of relief when I made it inside I noticed how quiet it was at home.
"Mom!" I called out. "Dad!".
I made my way to their bedroom and opened the door, freezing up immediately.
My eyes widened as I took in the room. Nothing would have prepared me for this.
"Oh Goddess!".
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
She was the notorious Alana Wilson, a shameful daughter of the Wilson family. Her reputation went downhill after she broke her engagement with her fiance, Albert Harris. They pointed finger at her, calling her a cheater. However, in truth, who was the cheater here? Alana would do anything she could to have her engagement with Albert broken, even if it meant sacrificing her own reputation. Ten years of abuse she endured in her last life was enough. She made sure that in this life, she would never marry that cheating bastard again. As her previous crush, as well as her brother's best friend, Lorenzo Miller is now back to the country, what would happen to her already messed up life? Especially when her ex-fiance also didn't want to leave her alone. Sequel is out now! Rebirth of the Billionaire's Vengeful Actress Wife
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
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!"