Dyah, an omega sold by her parents to a ruthless alpha, has known nothing but chains and sorrow. Used as a breeder by Alpha Erik, her life shatters completely when her premature, disabled child is murdered at birth for being seen as unworthy. In a desperate act of survival, she escapes. She's found by Zara, the fierce younger sister of twin alphas Kael and Thane, and brought back to a neighboring pack. Kael, the elder twin, is a protector who doesn't believe in love. Thane, the younger, rejects the idea of ever mating. Dyah, terrified of alphas, can't imagine belonging to one-let alone two. But fate weaves its threads tightly. The pull between them only grows to become undeniable. But with a war looming, and Erik hunting her down to reassert control, Dyah must rise. Meanwhile, amid all this, the tender LGBTQ+ subplot unfolds between Liam, younger brother of the twins, and Axel, their elite warrior and best friend. Their love, becomes a quiet rebellion against a system that has seen them as unworthy. "Protectors of Her Heart" is a slow-burn, emotionally rich werewolf fantasy that explores trauma, healing, and empowerment through romantic and political bonds.
"Good afternoon, Luna," A tanned young lady greets.
"That's not who I am, Clare." A timid voice mutters almost inaudibly. Turning around to see the only maid assigned to her, Dyah sighs. Even though being made her maid was an act by the Alpha's mother to demote her, Clare never acts like it. In fact Dyah can only guess the extent of Clare's disgrace.
To be assigned to care for the one popularly referred to as the 'slutty mate of the Alpha'.
To be made to clean up after her vomit and to wipe off her bruises.
Clare must hate her but she so perfectly covers it up with a smile. Dyah knows because she hates herself. She has no memory she wishes to cherish. Do you know how much it hurts, every time she thinks about the night she'd given herself to the alpha? She'll forever burn with an internal hatred for herself. A self loathe that's impossible to scrub off no matter how hard she tries.
"But that's who you'll be once your pup is born." Clare smiles. Always optimistic, the nineteen-year-old.
Dyah quietly faces the mirror once again, mostly in a bid to hide the tears in her eyes. She'll never be more valuable than she is.
Brushing her hand through her hair, Dyah cringes, noticing how her hair looks two times shorter than it initially was the night her parents sold her to her fate. Then she'd felt pretty. Yes she'd been unwanted but she'd at least felt pleasing to look upon.
Now? Now she's just plain disgusting. Her left cheek is discolored from Ziporah, the princess's hard punch. Red lines decorate her neck since it seems to be the alpha's mother's favourite place to squeeze.
Only eight months with the alpha family and she can barely remember how she looked without so many bruises. Dyah's fingers slide down her neck, to her burning chest. Honestly she can't remember what happened there but it hurts so bad. Slightly but visibly nonetheless, her lips raise in a smile as she rubs her swollen belly. In three months her prince charming would be here– finally someone who would want her, love her.
She'd make sure of it. She will give him all the love she was never given. Comfort him like she was never comforted and remind him everyday of how much he's wanted.
Clare's cold fingers cover her own. "He sure is going to be a strong pup. He's survived all the abuse with you, keeping his mama strong." She says.
"I don't feel too strong." Dyah whispers, knowing Clare heard.
"I'm sorry." Clare responds before taking a sit on the floor beside her leg. "I tried telling Alpha Erik but I got caught by a guard. I received the punishment of my life last night." Her voice breaks.
Dyah's eyes widen with fear. "They didn't touch you like that, did they?"
Clare smiles sadly this time, "No, no they didn't. They only tied me up to a tree and flogged me. I was lucky the pups where having an excursion in the woods or it wouldn't have been only ten strokes."
"Did you get it treated." Dyah questions, her heart aching for her frie...maid.
Clare rubs her elbow, her previously hidden sadness freely slipping through. "Yes, someone helped."
Dyah takes her hand, "I'm sorry," She says, knowing it was her fault. If she hadn't fainted last night, no one would have gotten hurt.
As if reading her thoughts, Clare places her other hand on top of Dyah's smaller one. "No, it's okay. It's not your fault I'm hated around here. And I can take it. I heal much better and faster than you do. It's really not that bad."
"It's not..." Dyah starts, not liking where the conversation was suddenly heading.
"You are an omega. A pregnant one at that." Clare cuts her off. "You need extra care, not daily beating. Whatever I got to do to help, I'll do it. Anyways you should eat the meal I brought you. You have a meeting with the Alpha family in two hours." She informs, looking at the watch on her wrist.
Two hours later and the hallway seems to be closing in on Dyah. Disgusted glances from those standing around or walking by, greet her, causing her to drop her head, her dark brown eyes stay fixed on Clare's worn-out shoes as she leads her to the royal meeting room.
The smell of vanilla becomes overwhelming as she gets closer to the meeting room. It's so bad that for a while she has to take a pause to breathe in and keep her emotions in check.
She should be happy. Her mate is within those doors. But she's not, because once again the stench of vanilla is so strong. "He's been with her–" Just like he'd been before he had sex with her on their first moon.
"Dyah? The doors are open." Clare informs gently. Her eyes turn sad when she turns around, getting sight of what Dyah is now staring at.
Within the room, at the top of the round table, Alpha Erik is sitting with Zarina, his chosen mate. The woman he'd declared his mate after taking her virginity. But then, it's not something Dyah shouldn't have been expecting. She is only a breeder anyway.
The sight breaks her heart but she says nothing and simply walks into the full room, with her head bowed.
"Omega," The alpha's mother slurs, "I see you have a lot of makeup on. It's not healthy you know, one might think you are too eager to falsify your beauty. I mean, everyone does it but yours is just alarming." She chuckles at her words. Pearl, alpha Erik's youngest sister follows suit with a loud laugh.
"That's enough mum, she looks good as she is." Alpha Erik says with a frown that vanishes the moment Zarina pulls away from him with a pout. "I'm sorry love," he quickly adds, pulling her back into his arms, "No one is as breathtaking as you are." He says before placing a kiss on her lips.
With the same lips he'd used to kiss Dyah that night. The same words he'd told her. For a moment she'd stupidly believed him, offering herself up willingly. He was wise– she would never had gotten pregnant if she wasn't in complete agreement with the sex.
Even at that Dyah knows there were obvious signs of his deceit. it was a mistake right from the beginning. He wasn't bothered about how her back scraped the harsh forest sand with every one of his thrusts. The way he'd covered her mouth when she cried from the sudden intrusion.
But she was blinded. Blinded by his soft kisses to each drop that fell from her eyes, the way his tongue played with hers, how his eyes shined with hot desire, those needy words that dropped from his lips as he chased his orgasm. She'd been blinded and beautifully so.
Hell! She'd never known any feeling better than that.
The meeting begins but she barely hears what is being said as her heart aches loudly watching him– the man that's supposed to care for her, cherish her, love her– give what's hers to someone else. Her mother was right, no one would want her, not even her mate...
"I will marry you as is tradition but I won't mate with you. Zarina on the same night we wed, would be marked my mate." Erik's words filter into Dyah's hearing and her blood freezes. Her lips part but Zarina beats her to it.
"Oh my Alpha, I love you. I'll make sure to bear stronger pups than any weak omega could ever dream of." She cries with a smile into his shoulder. Erik pulls her closer and into his laps.
"Aren't they so perfect?" His mother asks, looking Dyah in the eye.
"No one, can take her place. Talk less of an omega."
The tear that slides down her cheek is scalding and immediately followed by another. Erik doesn't even notice, he's too busy sticking his tongue in another woman's mouth.
Dyah's legs move before her brain registers it, and in a minute she's out of their sight and running to her room.
Aria, a 20-year-old hybrid omega, part witch and werewolf is cruelly rejected by her Alpha mate and forced into years of slavery in the palace. But her fate takes a shocking turn when he sells her off. Gifted to the Alpha King himself, Aria is thrust into a world she never knew existed. Will she finally find love in the arms of the most feared Alpha or will fate once again work against her? As every corner holds the shadows of danger, Aria must learn to confront her own demons and the darkness which haunts her. What happens if her kind comes for her, will Aria find the strength to resist their call? Or will she bow to the very curse that has haunted her for so long? Caution: This story contains mature scenes, explicit language, and dark themes and a whole lot of interesting stuff.
Piper Evans, the fiery and unpredictable daughter of billionaire Richard Evans, has just been released from jail - again. Her tumultuous past is marked by public outbursts, scandalous relationships, and a penchant for speaking her mind, no matter the cost. Fresh from her latest stint behind bars, Piper shocks the world by announcing her engagement to her ex, the wealthy and influential Roland White - the same man she publicly humiliated and dumped months prior. Confident, unapologetic, and unafraid to speak her mind, Piper isn't intimidated by the scrutiny and skepticism surrounding her sudden change of heart. As the news spreads like wildfire, everyone wonders what's behind Piper's sudden decision to marry the man she once so thoroughly rejected. Is she seeking redemption, or is this just another ploy to stir up chaos and attention? One thing's for certain - with Piper Evans, expect the unexpected. Her unapologetic spirit, razor-sharp wit, and unwavering confidence will keep everyone on their toes as she navigates this latest chapter in her unpredictable life.
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
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.
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
Lucia Balstone thought she had chosen the right man to spend the rest of her life with, but he was the one who ended her life. Their ten-year marriage seemed like a joke when her husband stabbed her with a dagger. Fortunately, God is never blind to people's tears. Lucia got a second chance. She was reborn at the age of 22, before all the terrible things had happened. This time, she was determined to avenge herself and let those who hurt her pay! She made an elaborate list of her goals, and the first thing on her list was to marry her ex-husband's enemy, Alonso Callen!