A genre about a beautiful woman, Selene who is a she wolf but has to choose a lycans as fated mate but a show in strength is needed for this to be done .
The moon hung high in the sky, casting a pale silver glow over the dense, untamed forest. A chill breeze stirred the ancient trees, their limbs swaying gently in the night air. A figure moved swiftly through the underbrush, her footsteps light but purposeful, careful not to alert the creatures of the night.
Selene's heart pounded in her chest, matching the rhythm of her quick steps. She knew she was close. She could feel it. The familiar pull of the pack, the bond that tethered her to the world of Lycans-half-human, half-wolf, and always connected by the moon.
Her silver-gray eyes flickered to the sky, where the full moon was just beginning to rise, and her body responded before she could stop it. Her muscles tensed, her teeth sharpened, and a familiar ache spread through her bones. She was on the cusp of the change, and if she didn't reach the clearing soon, the transformation would take over completely.
The call of the pack was near.
Selene wasn't like the others. She wasn't content to simply follow the rules of the pack, bound by tradition. There was something deeper in her, a desire to break free from the rigid structure of their lives. But that desire also made her dangerous. She'd seen what happened to Lycans who strayed too far from the pack's code-the punishment could be severe.
The pack was led by her brother, Zane. He was strong, fierce, and loyal, embodying everything a Lycan leader should be. But Zane had always been too protective of her, too cautious in his decisions, especially when it came to the question of her future. He wanted her to marry, to settle down with one of the young warriors in the pack. But Selene could never imagine herself bound by the constraints of tradition, especially when her heart craved something... different.
The clearing appeared in front of her, bathed in the moonlight's glow. It was here that the pack gathered for their rituals, where the bond between them was strengthened under the full moon. But tonight, Selene wasn't here to join the pack's ritual.
She was here for him.
Chapter 2: The Forbidden One
Luca was everything the pack disapproved of. He was a rogue, an outsider. Unlike the others who obeyed the laws of the pack, he had been exiled for breaking the most sacred rule of all: he had fallen in love with a human. No one knew exactly what had happened that night, but the consequences had been severe. And now, Luca lived on the fringes of the world he had once belonged to.
But Selene had always felt an inexplicable pull toward him, even as a child. She had heard the stories about him-how he was once a promising warrior, a future leader of the pack before his exile. He had been cast out for his love of a human woman, a bond that had never been broken, even in death.
Luca was a ghost to her now, a shadow of what he had once been. But there was something in his eyes, a fire that refused to die, a spark of defiance that matched her own.
She stepped into the clearing, her breath coming out in sharp, controlled gasps. The smell of damp earth and pine filled her senses. And there, standing by the old oak tree, was Luca. He had the same untamed look she remembered-his dark hair wild, eyes glowing like embers under the moonlight. He hadn't changed, and neither had the pull between them.
"Selene," he said softly, his voice like a whisper of wind.
"You shouldn't be here," she replied, though she knew it was pointless. He had never followed the rules, and neither had she.
Luca took a step closer, his eyes searching her face. "You came to see me, didn't you?"
"I..." Selene hesitated, caught in the tug of her emotions. Her heart beat faster, and the transformation inside her grew stronger. "I shouldn't have."
"But you did."
The words hung between them, heavy with the weight of the years that had passed since they had last seen each other. A part of her longed to reach out, to feel the warmth of his touch, but another part of her knew the risks. The pack would never accept them. They would tear her apart, just as they had torn Luca's world from him.
"I'm not the same person I was," she whispered, stepping back. "The pack... they'll never forgive me if they find out."
"I don't care about their forgiveness," Luca replied, his voice raw with emotion. "And I don't care if they hunt me down again. I never stopped thinking about you, Selene."
Her heart trembled at his words, and for a moment, the world around her seemed to vanish. The tension that had built up between them over the years came crashing down, and all she could think about was the fire that burned between them. The connection that had always been there, unspoken, but undeniable.
She reached for him, her hand trembling as it touched his chest. The heat of his body was enough to make her heart race, and for the first time in years, she allowed herself to give in.
But the sound of footsteps in the distance broke the spell. Selene pulled away from him sharply, her senses alert.
"We have to go," she whispered urgently.
Luca nodded, his expression hardening. He knew what this meant. It wasn't just a forbidden love between them-it was a death sentence if the pack ever found out.
A genre about a beautiful woman, Selene has to choose a lycans as a fated mate but a show in strength is needed for this.
A genre about a beautiful woman, Selene who is a she wolf but has to choose a lycans as a fated mate but a show in strength is needed for this.
“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”.
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?"
"Please trust me, I didn't do anything." "I don't believe you. I am rejecting you as my Queen and giving you the punishment of death." Alina was living outside her pack for five years. Her parents didn't try to contact her and always ignored her. Her best friend convinced her to go back to their pack and she agreed. But she had never imagined what was waiting there for her. She never thought she would meet her mate and had to face betrayal from everywhere. She had to pay for the crime which she never committed. Aaron Robertson is the king of Lycans. He is a very dominant and powerful King who not only rules Lycans but also rules other ranks of werewolves. Everyone is afraid of Lycans and he is the king of them. But who knew that he would get a mate who was just a simple Omega with no powers and strengths? He called her weak all the time but little did he know that his weak Omega would give him the biggest betrayal of his life for which he had to give her the sentence of death.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
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.