The werewolves in the wolverine Kingdom had not seen a clear moon in the last 400 years. With every passing full moon, the moon became a darker shade of red. Asteria Blackwater the Luna of the forgotten and powerless Mundane pack bearing only a fragment of werewolf blood must stand and protect the bloodline of the Mundane pack which was her late father's only wish, unaware of the divine heritage she holds. Her life changes when she crosses paths with the Ruthless king of the Wolverine Kingdom and Alpha of the Black Fang dynasty, Alpha Kyro Rodgers. Realizing they are fated mates, their connection rekindles a timeline of past lives and a connection that can save The Wolverine Kingdom. As the prophecy had said Asteria was born as the reincarnation of the star goddess and must accomplish all that she had not while fighting history from repeating itself. Will she be able to unlock the power of the spirit of the stars and heal the blood-red moon spirit, easing the pain that had long torn at Kyro's heart? Will she be able to overcome the ancient grudges that had managed to follow her to her present life? As passion gets heated and love grows stronger, will they be able to overcome all odds and find a chance for their love?
Asteria's legs burned as she sprinted through the dense forest, her breath ragged, the sharp sting of branches whipping her face. The trees loomed like silent sentinels, their shadows twisting in the pale glow of the blood-red moon.
She didn't know why she was running-only that she had to. The pull in her chest was like a hook stuck in her ribs, dragging her deeper into the unknown. Someone was in danger and she needed to save them.
It was unlike anything she'd felt before. A whisper of instinct, a primal call, urging her forward. She couldn't deny the pain that she felt, like a stab to her heart.
A low growl cut through the silence, and Asteria froze mid-step, her heart pounding in her ears. Her lantern swung wildly in her hand, casting flickering light over the dark expanse ahead. She strained to see through the shifting shadows, the forest eerily quiet now except for her own shallow breathing.
"Who's there?" she called, her voice trembling but defiant.
No answer. Only the oppressive stillness of the trees.
And then she saw it-a massive wolf lying just beyond the reach of her lantern's light. Its fur, dark as night, glistened with blood, and its chest heaved with labored breaths.
Asteria's grip on the lantern tightened. Every instinct screamed at her to turn and run, but the pull in her chest kept her rooted in place. Slowly, she stepped closer, the crunch of leaves underfoot deafening in the silence.
The wolf's eyes snapped open, locking onto hers. Its amber gaze was fierce and intelligent, holding a mix of pain and warning. It growled weakly, baring its teeth, but its body barely shifted, too weak to do more.
"You're hurt," Asteria whispered, her voice soft but steady.
The wolf blinked, and for a moment, something passed between them-an understanding, primal and unspoken. Then, to her horror, its massive form began to shift.
Bones cracked and reshaped, fur receding as the creature transformed before her eyes. Asteria staggered back, the lantern shaking in her hand. When the light fell on him, she gasped.
A man now lay in the wolf's place, his body bloodied and bruised. His chest rose and fell unevenly, and his dark hair was matted with dirt. But even in his battered state, he was strikingly beautiful, his sharp features like something carved by the gods.
"Help..." he rasped, his voice barely audible.
Asteria dropped to her knees beside him, her hands trembling as she reached for his shoulder. "You've been shot," she said, her eyes darting to the wound just below his heart. Black veins spidered out from the injury-a poisoned arrow.
Her heart raced. She'd heard of such arrows before, mama Rita had occasionally told her about it, but treating one was beyond anything she'd done as the pack's healer. The man's breathing grew more ragged, his eyes fluttering closed.
"No, no, stay with me," she urged, shaking him gently. "I'll fix this. I promise."
She tore off the hem of her cloak, pressing it against the wound to staunch the bleeding. Her mind raced for a solution. If the poison reached his heart, he wouldn't survive.
Her eyes landed on the sac lying a few feet away. Scrambling to her feet, she opened it, praying for something-anything-that could help. Her fingers brushed against cold metal, and she pulled out a small, sharp blade.
Asteria hesitated, her gaze flicking between the blade and the man's pale face. "I'm sorry, if I end up killing you" she whispered, more to herself than to him.
With a deep breath, she pressed the knife to his skin, carving a small incision near the wound. Black liquid oozed out, the poison dripping onto the forest floor. The man groaned in pain, his body convulsing beneath her hands.
"I know it hurts," she said, her voice shaking. "But you have to hold on."
When the poison finally stopped flowing, she tore another strip from her cloak and tied it tightly around his chest. His breathing began to steady, and some of the color returned to his face.
Asteria sat back on her heels, her hands stained with his blood. Exhaustion threatened to overtake her, but she forced herself to stay alert. She couldn't leave him here-not like this.
"Who are you?" she murmured, more to herself than to him.
The wind rustled through the trees, carrying with it the faint scent of pine and something metallic. Asteria shivered, not from the cold but from the growing realization that she had stepped into something far larger than herself.
His eyes fluttered open, dark and piercing, locking onto hers with an intensity that made her breath catch. Slowly, he raised a trembling hand to her face, brushing away a stray curl that clung to her cheek.
"I'm sorry I lost you," he said, his voice hoarse but steady.
Before she could respond, his eyes closed again, his body going limp.
Asteria stared at him, her chest tight with a mix of fear and confusion. She didn't know who he was or why she felt so drawn to him, but one thing was clear-this was no ordinary man. She admitted in her mind that he had somehow called out to her, making her come to him. Despite the danger she was probe to by being out of the fence, away from the mundane pack, in the middle of the forest and very close to the forbidden realm
The pull in her chest had led her to him, and whatever fate had tied them together, it was far from over.
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
P-please, I beg you. Come let's go tell Christian I had no hand in whatever happened, p-please." I clutched the lapel of his jacket desperately. "Let's go. You need to tell my husband you were paid." "Young lady, you're harassing me." His tone was cold and his stare granite. But I could care less. "You harassed me first! You had sex with me without my consent, my husband knows and now I'm pregnant with this child he doesn't want. You ruined my marriage! I-I hate you!" ************************************ Caught by her husband with another man on their matrimonial bed the morning after her birthday, Hailey Codza could not defend herself. As though it's not enough, she gets pregnant. Her enraged husband decides to pay her back for her infidelity by having an affair with his ex-girlfriend - Denise Kellers, the family Hailey never knew she had. Losing her family's wealth and company to her husband and his ex (now girlfriend), she is devastated, homeless and penniless as all her credit cards are blocked by her husband. She sees the man who is responsible for her pregnancy. The man she has no idea how he'd found his way to her matrimonial bed - Jared Johnson. Jared is annoyed when this strange woman disrupts his meeting and accuses him of ruining her life, marriage and impregnating her. It affects his business deals and having no choice, he marries her to calm the public whilst engaged to someone else. But he loathes her and allows his family treats her badly. Hailey who has fallen in love with Jared is broken when she can no longer take the humiliation. She signs the divorce papers and leaves, only to arrive six years later to the country as a self-made, secret billionaire and a mother of twins. Now her two ex-husbands are begging to have her back...
PERMISSION IS TAKEN FRIM THE ORIGINAL, BE WARNED!! Do you believe in Myths? Just when she thinks it can't get any worse, it does. Lucy lost everything four years ago in a rogue attack. She's been abused, starved, rejected, and broken. As her eighteenth birthday approaches, strange things start to happen, things that only happen once every century. She finds friendship in the most unlikely place and escapes to find her true self with the help of the most dangerous Alpha. Warning: This werewolf trilogy is not intended for anyone under the age of 18 or anyone who doesn't enjoy a good spanking. It will take you on adventures around the world, make you laugh, fall in love, crush your heart and possibly leave you drooling.
“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”.
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
"Love is blind!" Lucinda abandoned her beautiful and comfortable life because of a man. She married him and slaved off for him for three long years. One day, the scales finally fell off her eyes. She realized that all her efforts were in vain. Her husband, Nathaniel still treated her like shit. All he cared about was his lover. "Enough is enough! I quit wasting my years with an ungrateful man!" Lucinda's heart was shattered into many pieces, but she summoned up the courage to ask for a divorce. The news caused a stir online! A filthy rich young woman recently got divorced? She was a good catch! Countless CEOs and handsome young men immediately swarmed to her like bees to honey! Nathaniel couldn't take it anymore. He held a press conference and begged with teary eyes, "I love you, Lucinda. I can't live without you. Please come back to me." Would Lucinda give him a second chance? Read to find out!