My mate was diagnosed with cancer. Without hesitation, I gave him one of my kidneys, hoping it would save his life. But then I was kidnapped. While I was locked up, everyone believed I had abandoned him.I was framed as the villain. They accused me of abandoning him and stealing all his money. I became a criminal in everyone's eyes, even though I had sacrificed everything for him. Four years later, he recovered fully. At his engagement party with his first love, he stood in front of everyone and made a grand declaration: "The only regret of my life is not realizing you were my true mate. I've missed you for Four whole years."I stood hidden in the corner of the banquet hall, my heart breaking all over again. He didn't know that those four years he regretted were years I could never get back. The burden of being a reject both in my pack and in society weight heavily on me I couldn't take it anymore but who knew I was still important enough for someone to plot my death. Of course I know who it was, but who would believe me if I spoke up, I just silently disappeared like everyone wished. If only I had decided my own fate from the beginning I wouldn't have had to lose so much just to enjoy a brief moment of bliss.
Chapter 1
Viona pov
Opening my eyes, I was greeted by the doctor smiling face "The kidney transplant was a success" A bright smile unknowingly graced my lips as I turned to the person on the other bed beside me.
He was tortured by cancer for a long time, My mate Nicolas seeing him breathing perfectly without any discomfort made everything worth it, or so I thought.
"Are you alright miss Viona?" The doctor's concerned voice made me feel satisfied with myself, but I still couldn't wait to see Nicolas reaction when he found out I was the mysterious donor who gave her kidney without any payments. The though made my head swell with pride. I asked the doctor why he wasn't awake yet, to which he chuckled at my puppy love reaction.
"He had suffered from cancer for a long time, his body is trying to adjust, it will take a few days, but he would be fine" My mood immediately dropped. But the thought of us living together happily ever after like in the fairytale lifted my spirits again.
Days later
As usual, I wiped Nicolas body with a wet towel before feeding him his breakfast. Though he hasn't woken up yet, his condition and medical reports gave me hope that he would be fine.
"Urgh!...damn, this stupid werewolf super hearing abilities" I grunted my teeth in frustration grabbing my phone that has been buzzing for a long time now. My mood dropped on seeing the dialer.
"What is it?" My tone became cold as I spoke to the person at the other end of the line. As usual, I immediately turned down his offer to meet up like old times, after he confessed his feelings towards me despite knowing my position in the pack and being my best friend.
"I have something really important to tell you, please come meet me, I'll be at the cafe" He immediately disconnected the call without giving me a chance to refuse. I sighed as I thought of all the people that had turned away from me and tried to convert me since Nicolas was hospitalized, but now I can smile and stand by his side another.
A few hours later.
I met with my ex best friend Joey at a cafe in the outskirts of the city, it had always been our hangout spot since we were in highschool. But now to me it became the place I lost my best friend.
He immediately called out to me from the corner of the cafe where we usually sat to talk or gossip during our school days.
I went over to him and sat down before he would pull a chair for me which by now was out of habit.
"You wanted to talk?"
He stammered a little before going to the point.
"Flora is back from Chad" This caught me by surprise because she was not to return for another three years.
"When did she return?"
His response was swift "Two months ago" I feel like cold water was poured on myself but there was no where to vent my frustrations.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"You didn't pick up my calls" I couldn't blame him because I did reject his calls multiple times, especially at the earlier stages of my surgery.
"I'll be leaving now, I have an appointment" With that said, I excused myself from his presence while pondering his words.
The outskirts of the city were mostly quiet with few cars and even fewer people, it is my favorite place to sort my thoughts.
Again thinking about it, before living I told no one of my intentions to donate my kidney to Nicolas and I have been gone for quite a few months now, should I call home?
I'm sure they'll be worried about where their Luna had been. Suddenly, a bright light headed in my direction. My mind went numb for a few seconds, before I realized. I was knocked out by some men in black and tossed into it felt like the trunk my vision went pitch black and I passed out.
Opening my eyes, I realized, that I was in what seemed to be an abandoned factory which I recognized as it was abandoned after a work accident that happened years ago. And chained to a metal chair the chains were cold, thick and heavy properly knowing I was a werewolf I was given a shot of sedatives every three hours.
I was treated like this for days which turned into weeks then months. But everyday I wonder if Nicolas was okay, was he awake, and was he looking for me. And all this time I just prayed he burst through that door like in the movies and saved me, but everyday was a disappointment.
The kidnapper only comes at noon to check on me and give me food and water not enough to satisfy my hunger but enough for me to not die, everything was planned out. And so was my escape, unknowingly to them. My system slowly got accustomed to the dose of sedatives I take in a day. Of course I had to look weak and fall asleep after a while to avoid suspicions.
One afternoon, one of the kidnappers came to feed me after giving me a shot of sedative when I accidentally saw the newspaper in his hand though it looked old and the headlines attracted my attention.
When he was about to leave, I called his attention, luckily for me among the three kidnappers he was the nicest, so I had a little more confidence in making my request.
"Please may I see the paper" My voice came as a whisper, due to my fragile state. He looked at me suspiciously.
"Just the front page please" I begged almost sobbing to which I think he took pity on me and threw it to the floor in front of me before walking away and of course I could hear the locks of the door.
Turning my attention where it was boldly written on the front page of the paper.
"True love shines fourth: CEO first love returns from aboard and donates her kidney to her lover".
"Young CEO Nicolas was diagnosed with cancer, after hospitalization, his wife Viona Nobel. Disappeared with an outstanding sum of over 30 trillion dollars, leaving him to die but as fate would have it, Miss Flora his first love who was separated from him years ago returned to Korea immediately after hearing his situation and donated her kidney to save his life.
News update: He is recovering well and will make a comeback to the business world soon.
I was shocked beyond words, And immediately regretted reading the news, as hot tears unknowingly fell from my eyes. With my strength and anger, I pulled against the chains until they all snapped freeing me with blood dripping from my Hand and legs due to the months of restrictions.
My body ached severely, my bones were stiff and my chest hurt badly despite the pain I was so eager to tell Nicolas the truth
That I was the one who saved him, that I never left him, that I love him, but my body didn't listen, it kept moving slower and slower. Knowing I couldn't get to the door at this rate, I decided to escape through the window, which for any rational being was a bad Idea as the windows had broken glass poking out, but to me it was worth the risk.
Four years later
In my apartment
I find myself holding the invitation card to my husband's engagement party to his first love, my rival and once close friend.
I looked at the invitation of the feelings I thought I lost years ago in all the bloodshed I caused resurfaced in my mind and the tears I thought dried up fell like streams of water. It hurt so badly my voice choked.
Like that wasn't enough the requirements of this mission happened to be a must I appear as Viona Noble, the eldest daughter of the Levites Pack and the shameless Luna of the Royal pack.
"Listen, Gadreel Ødegaar," she looked at him, not hesitating this time. "It's my anniversary present for you. Let's divorce." *** Ivory Remington had sacrificed five years to look after her husband Gadreel who was in a vegetative state after an accident and a few months ago, he finally awakened like a miracle. She thought it was the start of their happy life but Gadreel still had no heart for her. On their anniversary and her birthday, she received a cheating video of her dear husband and her stepsister. Heartbroken, Ivory chose to quit this stupid game. She decided to set him free but the reason she left on the divorce agreement pierced Gadreel's noble pride. *** "Impotent? Are you serious?" He gripped her wrist and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes. "I'm a woman, Gadreel. I'm tired of being in a sexless marriage. Let's end it once and for all." "Sexless, huh?" he chuckled lowly and without warning grabbed her chin in between his hands, pulling her face closer. "Turns out my wife was so eager to get a man between her legs? "
He told her to call him Daddy. Not because he earned it, but because he fucking owned her. The moment she signed that contract, she stopped being a woman with dignity and became his filthy little plaything. His holes to use. His mess to ruin. He didn't just fuck her, he rewired her. Stripped her clean of boundaries and filled her with sin. Every punishment made her scream. Every game dragged her deeper into his twisted world. And the way he praised her... Good girl. She should've run the first time he said it. But Daddy doesn't let his toys leave. He breaks them until they beg to stay. ** Mia's life changed the night she let a stranger ruin her. One night. She never expected to see him again. Until she walked into her new job... and her boss turned around. Ace.Her one-night sin in a thousand-dollar suit. Only this time, he wasn't asking her to be his assistant. She was to be his wife.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
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!"
“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”.
For three years, Shane and Yvonne were wed, sharing heated nights, while his devotion clung to his ex. Yvonne strove to be a dutiful wife, yet their marriage felt hollow, built on desire rather than real warmth. All changed when she became pregnant, only for Shane to thrust her onto the operating table, warning, “Either you or the baby survives!” Broken by his cruelty, she vanished in grief and later returned, radiantly accomplished, leaving everyone awestruck. Haunted by remorse, Shane begged for another chance, but Yvonne only smiled and replied, “I’m sorry, men no longer interest me.”