Born the daughter of an Alpha, Olivia Archer always believed that her life would follow the path of power and respect. But instead, she's been abandoned by her father, tormented by her cruel stepmother and stepbrother, and falsely accused of betrayal. Forced into a life of misery, Olivia knows one thing: she must escape or lose herself entirely. But fate has other plans when she crosses paths with Dalton Skalbeck, the feared and enigmatic Lycan King. He isn't the savior she imagined, nor is he the prince she dreamed of. He's a man cursed by the Moon Goddess, bound to a life of loneliness and duty. And yet, something about him draws her in-a force beyond their control, a connection neither can ignore. As danger looms closer, Olivia must confront the truth: the kingdom she thought she knew is crumbling, and she may be the key to saving it-or destroying everything she holds dear.
Being the daughter of an alpha isn't some glamorous, fairy-tale life. It's hell. Or at least it is for me.
I'm Olivia Archer, the only child of Alpha Drake Archer of the Nightfall Pack. Sounds impressive, right? Like I should be the spoiled princess of the pack, adored and respected by everyone. But reality doesn't care about what should be. My father doesn't see me as his legacy or his daughter. To him, I'm nothing but a mistake-a problem he can't wait to forget.
My mom was different. She was my safe place, my light in the suffocating darkness of my father's cold indifference. She used to tell me that I was her world, that I'd grow up to be someone incredible despite everything. She loved me with her whole heart, even though I could see the pain in her eyes every time my father ignored her.
She wasn't his fated mate, you see. She was his chosen mate, who stood by him when his fated mate rejected him. That should have meant something. It should have been enough. But it wasn't. The day Celeste walked into our lives, everything fell apart.
Celeste-his second-chance mate. Beautiful, perfect, and blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. My father took one look at her and decided that my mom and I didn't matter anymore. We were kicked out of the alpha's mansion within days of Celeste's arrival, banished to a dingy little room in the packhouse. My mom didn't complain, but I could see the heartbreak in her every time she looked at me.
And then she got sick.
I stayed by her side through every agonizing moment, watching as the life drained from her body. My father didn't visit her, not once. Celeste forbade it, and he obeyed like the good little puppet he'd become. When my mom finally passed away, it felt like the world had shattered into a million pieces. No one mourned her but me.
That's when the real torment began.
Celeste became the adored Luna, worshiped by everyone in the pack. Her son, Sid, became the golden boy. And me? I became their favorite target. Celeste's disdain was ice-cold and calculated, while Sid's cruelty burned like fire. Every day was a battle to survive their twisted games and my father's indifference.
This morning I started like all the others-miserable.
"Olivia! Where the hell are you?" Celeste's shrill voice cut through the thin walls of the packhouse like a knife.
I shot upright, heart pounding. I'd been curled up in the corner of the broom closet I called my room, a space barely big enough for the lumpy mattress on the floor and a pile of secondhand clothes. The faint scuttling of mice reminded me I wasn't alone, though they were the least of my problems.
"I'm coming, Luna Celeste!" I called, stumbling to my feet.
I didn't bother changing out of my ratty pajamas. Celeste hated waiting, and the consequences of making her angry weren't worth the effort.
I sprinted toward the mansion, where Celeste was waiting at the front door, arms crossed and eyes blazing. Even in her workout gear, she looked effortlessly perfect. Her dark hair was tied back in a sleek ponytail, and her skin glowed like she'd just stepped out of a spa.
"What time is it?" she demanded.
"S-six a.m.," I stammered, trying not to trip over my own feet as I came to a stop.
"And where are my running shoes and water bottle?"
"I-I'm sorry, Luna. I'll get them right away!"
She rolled her eyes. "You're useless," she muttered as I darted off toward the pack's gym.
The gym was Sid's favorite hangout, and I prayed he wouldn't be there. But as usual, the universe wasn't on my side.
The door slammed into someone as I rushed inside, and I froze when I heard the low growl behind me.
"Watch it, b***!" Sid snarled, his voice sharp enough to make my skin crawl.
"I'm so sorry, Sid!" I stammered, spinning around to face him.
He stood there, arms crossed and lips curling into a cruel smile. Sid looked so much like Celeste it made my stomach turn-same dark hair, same piercing eyes, same perfect features twisted with malice.
"You did that on purpose, didn't you?" he accused, taking a step closer.
"No! I swear I didn't see you-"
"Liar," he sneered, grabbing my wrist. His grip was bruising, and I winced as I tried to pull away.
"I didn't mean to-"
"You're nothing but a bastard, Olivia. Do you know what that makes you? Worthless. Lower than an omega."
"Let me go, Sid," I said, trying to keep the tremor out of my voice.
His smirk widened, and his free hand slid along my back, making my stomach churn. "You know what omegas are good for?" he whispered, his fingers toying with the waistband of my jeans.
"We're step-siblings," I said, panic rising in my chest.
"Step-siblings," he repeated with a laugh. "That doesn't mean anything."
Rage and disgust surged through me, and I shoved him as hard as I could. He stumbled back, crashing into a bench with a loud thud.
"You'll pay for this, you little b****!" he roared as I grabbed Celeste's shoes and water bottle and bolted.
By the time I reached Celeste, I was shaking so badly I could barely hold the items.
"You're late," she snapped, snatching the shoes and bottle from my hands.
"I-I tripped and fell," I lied, my voice barely a whisper.
"Lazy and useless," she spat. "All you ever do is eat and sleep like a pig. I'll speak to your father about cutting off your tuition fees."
"No! Please don't!" I begged, dropping to my knees. Tears blurred my vision as I clung to the last shred of hope I had. "I'll do anything you ask. Please don't take school away from me."
Her lips curled into a cold smile. "That's the best thing you've said in a long time," she said before turning and walking away.
I stayed on the ground long after she left, trembling and fighting back the sobs threatening to break free. School was the only escape I had-the only place where I could pretend, even for a few hours, that I was more than the unwanted daughter of Alpha Drake Archer. But even that small comfort was slipping through my fingers.
Jameson Edward is a man who has lost everything. Once the rightful heir to the Edward family empire, he was cut off by his own father, betrayed by the people he trusted most, and left to battle the demons of his past alone. With his inheritance hanging by a thread, there is only one way to regain his power-marriage. Alexa Lim never imagined her life would come to this. Forced into a contract marriage with a ruthless billionaire, she is nothing more than a pawn in a game of power and control. But with her family drowning in debt, she has no choice but to play the role of the perfect wife-even if her husband sees her as nothing more than a means to an end. From the moment she steps into the Edward mansion, Alexa realizes she is walking into a lion's den. Jameson is cold, controlling, and unreadable, treating their marriage like a business transaction. But his younger brother, Theodore, is a different kind of danger-charming yet deadly, obsessed with wealth and power. And he has his own plans for Alexa. What starts as a battle of wills between Alexa and Jameson soon turns into something much darker. Theodore is watching her, manipulating her, waiting for his chance to strike. And when Jameson suddenly disappears in a mysterious accident, Alexa is left defenseless against the man who has always wanted to see her suffer. Trapped in a web of lies, betrayal, and deadly secrets, Alexa must make an impossible choice. Can she fight for her own survival in a family that sees her as nothing more than a tool? Will Jameson return before it's too late? Or will the contract she signed become her greatest regret-and her ultimate downfall? A gripping tale of passion, power, and revenge-where love is just another weapon, and survival means knowing who to trust... and who to destroy.
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
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!
"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?
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***
Season 1: Vanessa Saxon was once married to Luca Kensington, the cold and distant CEO of K Group. But when she was seven months pregnant, her adopted sister, Beatriz Langley, falsely accused her of having an affair with her best friend, Daxton Radcliffe, and carrying his child. The worst part? Luca believed Beatriz. In a fit of rage, Luca demanded their baby be removed prematurely, leading to a tragic event where Vanessa nearly died from the ordeal. Saved by Daxton, Vanessa disappeared. Now, five years later, she returns-stronger and determined-alongside her daughter, Isla Saxon, to exact her revenge on those who wronged her. SEASON 2: Framed for a crime she didn't commit, Senna Thorne lost everything-her family, her freedom, and the man she once loved. Betrayed and abandoned, she was sentenced to a fate worse than death. Magnus Voss, the ruthless billionaire who once held her heart, now sees her as nothing more than a murderer, a woman unworthy of mercy. But when fate grants her a second chance, she returns under a new name, Zara Skye-no longer the broken woman he cast aside. Yet Magnus refuses to let go. He sees her, he feels her, and deep down, he knows-she is the ghost that haunts him, the love he once destroyed. But this time, Senna isn't here for love. She's here for vengeance. When their paths collide once more, will he uncover the truth before it's too late? Or will her revenge burn them both to ashes?