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 3
Gideon wasn't at all upset with his eighteen years old brother's powers, he was just disappointed in himself for not bringing peace to his mother.
Gideon was only 20 years old and dealing with crises of his own and his mother whilst his father paid little to no attention to his existence.
"Brother!" a familiar voice came to Gideon's notice while he was pacing towards the exit of the castle. He didn't have to turn around to recognize his brother's voice, they were pretty close unlike their mothers.
"Kaiden!" Gideon passed his silly little brother a huge smile when Kaiden stopped right in front of his face and pouted, looking annoyed.
"Did you forget that we take a run together every time it rains?" Kaiden was only 18, but a very strong and handsome young lad. According to heresy, he was the only young man who could make anyone fall for him with only one look at his bodily structure and striking facial features.
"I did not forget, I thought you will be celebrating the night away with your friends, you've just been announced as the future Alpha of our Kingdom. This is a big day for you, bro." Gideon sounded genuinely happy for his brother. The idea of being envious of his brother's accomplishments didn't sit well with his dignity, something his mother criticizes him heavily for.
"You are my friend; I will first celebrate it with you. The others come and go, we are family, we will always stick together." Kaiden shrugged his muscular shoulders before patting his brother's back and making him lead the way.
"How about we take a walk instead?" Gideon's suggestion was immediately accepted by Kaiden as he looked up to his brother and his suggestions like a creed.
They both began their journey towards the hills to sit down and have a conversation.
"As long as the vampires are kept under check, I don't see any other threat to the world we have created now." Gideon flopped down on a large rock in front of his brother, facing partially to the sight down.
"The vampires? I don't think they are our enemies," Kaiden swiftly defended the vampires. He knew vampires were not at all their enemies, not when he was secretly in a forbidden relationship with one of the vampire girls behind everybody's back.
"I feel like the humans could be a trouble," to divert the attention from the vampires, Kaiden focused on the humans instead.
"The humans are powerless creatures, harmless in point of fact." It was Gideon's time to shield humans for the same exact reason as his brother.
The two went back and forth until they were done discussing and it was time to part ways.
"I will need you by my side, I can't do this alone." Kaiden made sure his brother knew he will be needed by Kaiden when he becomes the new Alpha King.
"I will forever be there to back you up, little brother," Gideon hugged him back and the two parted ways finally.
***
Gideon's words were reassuring to Kaiden, who had always been proud to have such a reliable brother. But he was still feeling a little inexplicably annoyed thinking about the way Gideon had just talked about vampires.
Well, Kaiden was officially recognized as an heir today, but what his pack members didn't know was that their FUTURE Alpha was in love with a vampire who couldn't give him any offspring, and that was certainly not acceptable to his father.
The more he thought about this, the more furious he could be.
He needed to find some pleasure.
Instead of heading back home, Kaiden made a stop to the Tavern owned by the humans. The lower hierarchy was the one owning shops and Taverns, hence humans had taverns in their area, which was a hotspot for the upper hierarchy members to gather at.
Kaiden slammed the door open without any warning and looked around for a waitress. However, no one could be found. What a disappointment!
"Why is this place dead at this time?" His voice echoed through the wooded structure of the tavern. It had a few rooms on the side and a bath for werewolves only since they were the ruling members of the world.
"Oh! Dear me! Why is he coming?" a beautiful olive skin girl spoke in an undertone after coming to the acknowledgment of the arrival of the future Alpha King, the one despised by the human community.
Ophelia was an eighteen-year-old girl with a responsibility of a 30-year-old human being. She was working alone in the Tavern that her mother owned that night.
She was supposed to shut down the shop and head back home early, but the cleaning took most of her time, and now she had to tolerate the grumpy Prince Kaiden.
"Excuse me, your highness. We are following the orders of the Alpha King: No entertainment after 10 at night." She spoke from behind a curtain in a worrisome tone. If he just leaves without questioning anything, it would be amazing.
"Huh!" Kaiden wasn't satisfied with her answer. First, she should have come out to properly apologize to him for not being able to serve him. Second, she shouldn't have reminded him of his father's orders.
"Since you are a clichéd submissive, I'm sure you know how to serve your future Alpha King. And I mean S-E-R-V-E." he spelled out the word letter by letter.
"I have to remind you that you have not been given the Alpha's rights for now." Hiding behind the curtain gave her a great deal of courage to resist, "and I am under no obligation to satisfy any of your nasty needs. Please leave."
Gross. She was going to say this, but you know, werewolves have the power to decide life and death...
Meanwhile, Kaiden's eyes widened. Huh? Did this bold girl just said his needs were nasty?
"You have a chance to get out on your feet before I catch you." He looked around and noticed a slim, tiny figure behind the curtain.
Gotcha...
A smirk lifted the corners of his mouth and he was about to head there. He was so curious to see what a girl who dared to talk to him like that.
"I'll tell you what, I'll report what happen tonight to your father!" She panicked, hoping her threat would work, "You don't want a scandal to spread before you inherit the throne, do you?"
Kaiden stopped in his tracks, he could almost touch the curtains, hold on, was she threatening him?
Not hearing his answer, Ophelia thought her words had worked and she continued, "If you leave now, I promise your nasty needs is safe with me."
She was really playing with fire, Kaiden thought. Then a more interesting thought popped up in his mind--
Since this strait-laced bold girl only obeyed her Alpha King, he would come to her again, when he took the crown from his father.
Things would be very interesting then.
Kaiden looked around at the neat floor and furniture, the girl must have spent hours cleaning this area so that she can depart for home.
He walked over to the jars of pickles and smashed them on the wooden floor.
"Ah!" she bit her nails when hearing the commotion outside, "what is he even doing?" she muttered under her breath whilst Kaiden turned the place upside down.
"I guess I accidentally created a mess. Anyways, goodnight!" Pleased with himself, Kaiden scrammed to find a better way to spend his night.
Once Ophelia was certain of his departure, she ran out from behind the curtain to the mess he had devised.
"Oh GOD! He is truly a monster!" she gritted and shook her head in disagreement, "And how could his father say he will be the best Alpha King?"
Being a human was devastating in today's world where everybody else around was powerful and ignorant.
Ophelia had to bow down and remain silent for the sake of what was left of her family.
But little did she know, that from the moment she met Kaiden, her nightmare had already begun.
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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."