Alpha's Hated Human Mate.
Overwhelmed by hatred and distress, the young Alpha Kaiden swears to make his brother pay the price of his betrayal...
When her lover defected the King without any warning, the vengeful new Alpha had already come to the poor human girl Ophelia , claiming that she should pay the debt.
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"You will beg me to fuck you if you want your lover to live," Alpha King Kaiden had lost all his humanity.
"How dare you do this? I'm your brother's mate!" Ophelia whimpered, holding her hands to her breasts.
"That brother who wanted my crown and my life? Fuck him and fuck you!" The furious Alpha didn't care about it anymore.
He wanted revenge!
He grasped her hands and pinned them over her head. Her beautiful body appeared as the silk cloth quickly slid down.
She's damn gorgeous when she was completely naked!
"Well, no wonder my brother wanted to fuck you," Kaiden taunted with a smirk, "but now it's I who will be the one to steal your virginity." Kaiden claimed as he tighten her waist, making her approaching to his d*ck.
"Pl----ease do------nt," her voice was drowned out while his wild kiss fell on her lips.
At this moment, Ophelia knew her life now became a disaster...
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Chapter 10
Kaiden had been waiting outside Rosalie's house and now it was 9 am, who had not met him after he had asked her to leave his castle a few nights ago.
He knew she was upset, so he had stolen his mother's emerald pendant to gift her.
He gently tapped his fingers on the window, making Rosalie's strong sense of hearing wake up and look in the direction of the window before her father does. Her eyes shone in surprise and fear to see the future alpha king in the woods, outside a vampire's house.
"I'll take a round outside," She excused her father, panicking at the sight of the future Alpha King outside her window.
"Make sure you remain in shelter," her father lazily advised and tracked back to his room.
Kaiden had pulled away from the window after watching Rosalie acknowledging his presence. She came outside the house, thanking mother nature for the shelter these trees were providing over her head to prevent her from burning her skin under the sun.
"Why are you here?" She narrowed her eyes, rushing at him, using her vampire strength and pushing him away from her. Had she applied the same force on any normal wolf, they would have landed miles back but Kaiden was a hybrid alpha, he didn't even flinch.
"What do you mean? I was missing you," He argued back, they were hiding behind a big tree from the eyes of the neighbor vampires.
"Oh! Or you were missing my body!" she was bitter about the fact that he had kicked her out right after they had se* with her.
"Rosalie, please don't say that. You know my feelings are beyond that, if se* was the only thing that mattered, I would have gotten it from any she-wolf with their full consent involved," Kaiden approached her again but she had turned her face to the side.
In her eyes, what he said meant nothing as they would not end up together even if they want to since the Lord had made it very clear in the rules that this relationship was forbidden.
"Rosalie!" he gently caressed her arm, "Just wait till my coronation, I'll slowly bring changes, trust me," He desperately wanted to make her his Queen, she was his true love, despite what he had been told about the Moon Goddess choosing a mate for him who would be a she-wolf, he knew what his heart craved.
"And what about me not being able to give you an heir?" She finally turned her face to look at him, there was love but mixed with hopelessness.
"I'll do something about that as well, you don't worry about it," He ran his hand down her arm and gently pressed her hand between his hands, "Trust me, okay?" he reassured her, not stealing his eyes to prove his commitment to her and their relationship.
"Really?" she was satisfied to hear those words from his lips.
"And! As an apology for my behavior from nights ago, I brought you a gift." He pulled the beautiful pendant out of his pocket, making Rosalie's eyes to grow bigger at the beauty of the gift he had brought for her.
"Oh My God! This is so beautiful," she gently held it in her hand and stared at it, admiring it.
She was wearing a black trousers and a black high-neck sweater, she topped the sweater with a black long overcoat, the usual attire for the vampires. While Kaiden had to wear the medieval dress code to please his father, which was a black tunic and black trousers to blend in with other members of the wolf packs and not stand out as royal. Although, it wasn't something modern, but the charming hybrid looked stunning in it.
"Nothing is more beautiful than you, my queen," as his lips uttered the precious words to Rosalie, she blossomed with happiness and satisfaction.
"I love you, Kaiden!" Rosalie bring him close and gently filled herself in his strong, muscular arms. It wasn't only Rosalie, every girl wanted to be Kaiden's Queen or lucky enough to lose virginity to him.
"I will go now and meet you again soon," Kaiden parted his ways after he had planted a kiss onto her forehead.
On the road, there were still some annoyances lingering in Kaiden's mind. He would probably experience many more times like today, you know, appease Rosalie, before he became the next Alpha King, but he had no other choice, he had to remain patient until the coronation came.
He needed to do something now to release the pressure, but... where he could go?
Suddenly, the figure of that bold girl popped into his mind, and Kaiden let out a light chuckle as he ran towards his destination.
***
The sky was clear that day, the bright day had arrived with many new challenges for humans. As the Hawk family prepared for a Royal tour of the parks, inns, and taverns and the humans had to work extra hard to please them.
Ophelia and her mother had been indulging hard in making sure things were perfect in the tavern they run. The dress code for all the humans, otherwise known as peasants, was fixed as well.
Emma and Ophelia wore a brown muslin underdress as they ran the tavern without any support and help from men.
"I hope the Alpha King doesn't decide to barge in here, I can't tolerate their bullsh**," Ophelia mumbled to her friend, Athena, who was a she-wolf.
Unlike others, Athena didn't agree with treating anyone like a peasant, she was a red-headed she-wolf with beautiful brown eyes, who was very gorgeous and also courageous.
"Well, you know they are like those demons, you think about them and they appear," Athena drank the bear from the metallic goblet, sitting a little away from the men.
As they had only done talking, the door flew open, revealing the spoilt Future Alpha King; Kaiden, along with his friends.
Emma and Ophelia never liked him, he was a mischievous one, always picking up fights when he drank too much.
Kaiden had changed into a noble attire, he was wearing a silk white tunic, white breaches, and a blue surcoat.
"Get out of my way," Everybody who saw him, hurriedly got up and bowed before him. They knew he was the one to be the alpha king in the future, and they knew well he wouldn't spare anyone who ever defied him.
Emma booked to them anxiously, making them comfortable around the wooden table on wooden chairs.
"Bring us food, and make sure it's cooked well," Kaiden raised his brow, watching Emma nodding obediently before his sight.
"Wait!" as Emma was about to leave, his voice stopped her in her steps, "Is there no women to entertain us?" his question made the wolf customers nod and cheer him up, "If there is none, bring us your daughters and sisters," Kaiden liked the attention he was getting.
Ophelia was watching him from afar, knew he wanted to pressurize Emma to hire ladies, who would please them.
"Did you hear me? I said, my friends here need entertainment," He raised his voice this time, the customers that were cheering him on went silent.
It didn't take them long to realize, the future Alpha wasn't in a pleasant mood.
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9.5
Alpha Lykos lives with a deadly curse: any woman who touches him dies on the spot. His pack fears him, and he has given up hope of ever finding a mate.
Until a weak, fragile girl named Aria stumbles into his territory and touches him... and nothing happens.
She is his mate-
but she is not meant to live.
Aria's life belongs to someone else, borrowed by an ancient spell. If the spell breaks, she dies. If the curse stays, she also dies.
And an enemy pack wants her because she is the key to awakening an ancient power.
Alpha Lykos must protect her, break the curse, and fight fate itself-before time runs out.
But the greatest danger is not the enemies hunting them...
It is the truth Aria doesn't know about herself.
7.4
"You can't escape me, Aurora. You are mine!"
The Alpha King's roar echoed through the palace walls.
But Aurora just tightened her grip on the blade hidden beneath her cloak.
She would never-never-give herself to the monster who murdered her father.
Even if the Moon Goddess cursed her to be his mate.
***
Aurora Regalia once had everything-a loving father, a prosperous pack, and a future that glittered with promise. Her father, the king, even chose her a mate: Logan Charming. Powerful. Charismatic. Cursed.
She thought he was her destiny.
Then she watched him tear her father's head from his shoulders.
One night. One betrayal. Her entire family, slaughtered. Her pack, reduced to ashes.
Aurora jumped off a cliff that night-not to die, but to survive. To become something her enemies would never see coming.
An assassin. A ghost. A blade wrapped in silk.
For years, she trained in the shadows, fueled by one single purpose: revenge. Blood for blood. She would make Logan Charming suffer the way she had suffered. She would carve his heart out and feel nothing.
But fate had a cruel sense of humor.
The Moon Goddess looked down at her shattered daughter and laughed.
Because the man who destroyed her life?
The monster who wore her father's blood on his hands?
He was her fated mate.
Now Aurora stands at a crossroads she never asked for. Every instinct screams for vengeance. Every fiber of her being recoils at the bond pulling her toward him.
But Logan? He doesn't care about her hatred. He doesn't care about her blade.
"You can run, little mate," he whispers, crimson eyes gleaming in the dark. "But I will always find you."
And when he does?
He won't just cage her body.
He'll claim her soul.
9.2
My world shattered twice. First, the ocean claimed my son. Then, the mountain road took another, a direct sacrifice to the man I loved and the woman he chose. In the hospital, beeps marked the emptiness where my second son used to be, echoing the first loss, both involving Holden and Giana.
During the car crash, I was pinned, bleeding, and trapped. Holden, my partner, looked me in the eyes, then chose to save Giana, abandoning me and our unborn child.
Soon, I overheard Holden praising Giana for turning our tragedy into a PR win. His hollow apologies and focus on Giana’s "miracle work" reignited the brutal memory of her push and his past denials.
A decade of sacrificing my life and two children for a man who saw me as a liability left a bitter taste. His choice was clear; only profound abandonment remained.
But this time, I was choosing me. From my profound loss, a dangerous spark ignited: I would not just survive; I would find freedom and make him pay.
7.0
My marriage ended at a charity gala I organized. One moment, I was the pregnant, happy wife of tech mogul Gabe Sullivan; the next, a reporter' s phone screen announced to the world that he and his childhood sweetheart, Harper, were expecting a child.
Across the room, I saw them together, his hand resting on her stomach. This wasn't just an affair; it was a public declaration that erased me and our unborn baby.
To protect his company's billion-dollar IPO, Gabe, his mother, and even my own adoptive parents conspired against me. They moved Harper into our home, into my bed, treating her like royalty while I became a prisoner.
They painted me as unstable, a threat to the family's image. They accused me of cheating and claimed my child wasn't his.
The final command was unthinkable: terminate my pregnancy. They locked me in a room and scheduled the procedure, promising to drag me there if I refused.
But they made a mistake. They gave me back my phone to keep me quiet. Feigning surrender, I made one last, desperate call to a number I had kept hidden for years-a number belonging to my biological father, Antony Dean, the head of a family so powerful, they could make my husband's world burn.
8.1
On my wedding day, the wedding planner looked at me with pity in her eyes.
She told me the groom had called with a last-minute request. He wanted the name on the floral arch changed from "Elena" to "Sofia."
Five years of loyalty to Dante Romero, and I found out he was planning a "secret" ceremony with his mistress an hour before ours.
He claimed she was dying of cancer. He said it was her final wish to be a bride, and that as a good mafia wife, I should understand. He swore it was just charity.
But I had seen the texts where he called me "furniture."
I had watched him step over my body when I fell down the stairs at a club, just so he could leave with her.
And this morning, I watched Sofia walk into the hotel lobby wearing *my* custom French lace wedding dress, smirking as she clung to his arm.
Dante thinks I'm crying in the bridal suite.
He thinks I will sit in the front row of his "fake" wedding and wait for my turn like a dutiful puppet.
He is wrong.
I wiped my tears and picked up my phone. I didn't cancel the wedding date. I just changed the location to the ballroom next door.
And I changed the groom.
As Dante says his vows to his mistress, I am walking down the aisle to meet the only man the Romero family fears.
The Reaper.
9.7
Rogues broke into the Pack House, holding a silver knife to my throat while another captive held Brooke, the so-called "Seer."
The Rogue leader gave my Alpha, Harrison, three seconds to choose who lived.
Without hesitation, he commanded, "Save Brooke."
I was gutted with a silver blade and left to bleed out on the carpet while he cradled her.
Miraculously, I survived, only to find he had already replaced me. He claimed Brooke was pregnant with his heir—something he said I, a "defective" Omega who couldn't shift, could never give him.
To protect his reputation and clear the way for his new Luna, he didn't just exile me. He drugged me with Wolfsbane and threw me onto a fishing trawler rigged with explosives.
As the timer ticked down in the dark cargo hold, I finally understood the depth of his cruelty.
Years ago, when I miscarried our actual child alone on the bathroom floor, begging for him through the mind-link, he hadn't just ignored me—he had blocked me to pick up his mistress.
The boat exploded, turning the ocean into fire. Harrison stood on the cliff, watching me burn, satisfied that his problem was gone.
But he forgot that my bloodline doesn't perish in fire.
Six months later, I walked back into the Council Hall.
I wasn't the weak Omega anymore. I was the legendary White Wolf.
And on my arm was the Lycan King—the one man Harrison feared most.
"Hello, Harrison," I smiled.
"I believe you're sitting in my seat."