Forced and traded to be his
When Supreme Alpha Lord, Jackson proposes an unthinkable offer to trade mates with one of his subordinates, Alpha Benson is forced into a nightmare deal to protect his pack.
Daisy, Benson once-devoted mate, walks into Alpha Lord Jackson arms with no remorse... while Cynthia, the Supreme Luna, is cast aside like a pawn and sent to live with a man she doesn't know or trust.
But as secrets unravel and hidden truths come to light, Cynthia finds unexpected strength, and Benson finds more than just pain in the Luna he never asked for.
And Benson finds himself drawn to the Luna he never imagined he would be with but would his growing affection for her last? Knowing that she isn't his and all this is just a one year agreement?
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Chapter 1
Cynthia POV
"Luna," I heard Kate, my right hand maid say behind me, her voice soft yet seeking attention. I turned to her, my gaze fixed on the shower gel in her hand. "It's time for your night bath"
It's finally that time of the month. The time to try again.
The time I was ovulating and the perfect time advised by the doctor to meet with my mate.
The time to meet with my husband and make offsprings.
This has become more of a cultural duty than something deprived from pleasure.
The elders expectations from me to bare a child for Jackson has pushed me to forgetting what it felt like to have s*x and enjoy oneself while having it.
I just bath to smell good, feel good for my alpha and lay on his bed like a wood while he pounds inside me without mercy and without emotions.
My marriage with Jackson was never like this.
These days, I go around the pack hearing whispers about how the alpha left the pack the previous night to sleep with another alpha's mate.
How the supreme Luna is infertile
How the supreme Luna can't keep her mate and build a home for the alpha
How the supreme alpha can't even bear pups.
The only way out of this is having a child for him and securing your position as luna
That what mom always said, not until she left me a year ago and made me an orphan.
A supreme Luna and orphan who has become the mockery and gossip of the dynasty she rules.
"Have you informed Greg to inform the alpha about_"
"Yes Luna," she cut in, replying politely
I sighed deeply, taking off my robe and letting it fall with a soft thud on the floor.
Staring at the bath tub, I couldn't help the memories of previous night I've had my bath in this same bath tub just so I could perform the same duty with the alpha
And what comes after that?
The same result everytime.
We are sorry Luna but you're still not pregnant.
Now staring at the water again reminded me of the fear at the back of my mind.
What's the probability I would get pregnant?
Would I finally get pregnant after this?
Just like what mom would always say,
A Luna's strong hold on the pack and the alpha is bearing a child and not just any child, a male child
I haven't even had a miscarriage, talkmore of a male child
"Luna," Kate called out again and I shifted my gaze to her
Her brown eyes holding so much pity yet a small smile plastered on her lips
"I believe you will get pregnant soon. We just have to keep trying" she said, a genuine yet sad smile dancing on her lips
I gave a small smile, chuckling at her words at the back of my mind.
Raising one leg, I dipped it into the warm, rose scented water and carefully landed it softly on the tub before raising the other leg and dipping it in.
"Bring the fertility towel," kate words reached my ears, her tone authoritative and sharp
Yet I couldn't help the chuckle that escapes my lips.
Fertility towel was trash, nothing but a superstition that this pack has held for years.
A towel I would use to wrap around my body after having a bath so it brings me good luck before meeting with my mate.
"Forget about it," I ordered sharply yet softly
"But Luna, it's a culture that_"
"I don't care and I don't want it here" I ordered sternly, cutting her short.
She nodded in understanding then gestured with her right hand that the maid take the towel back.
In the past three years of my marriage with Jackson, I never thought I would be this unhappy and exhausted.
Days like these make me regret being the supreme Luna.
So many exhausting expectations.
"It's time to wash your hair Luna," hearing Kate's voice was a constant reminder of what exactly I was doing in this bath tub.
This night was going to be a long one.
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Waiting twenty minutes for Jackson wasn't new but waiting twenty five minutes was new and it hasn't happened before.
He comes early and seldom comes late, but twenty five minutes late?
Did he forget about our fertility meeting today?
Rising to my feet after minutes of waiting on his bed, I stepped out and met olive guarding the door
He was the guard in charge of guarding the alpha's room
"Where is the alpha?" I asked softly
"He is on a call your majesty," he responded and I frowned
"A call for twenty five minutes on a day like this?" I asked and he remained mute. I walked past him, heading to Jackson's study with a deep frown on my face. "Where is he?" I asked and he still didn't respond.
Which was a normal thing around here.
Jackson has strictly instructed the guards that move with him always never to tell me about his whereabouts and over the past few years, I've grown to getting used to it.
He could have had this call during the day.
Now wasn't the time for call. Now was the time to make babies and I needed him to cooperate.
There was this constant fear in my mind that I had a lot to lose more than him and I needed to have a child as soon as possible.
"Where is he?" I asked again, this time my tone sharp and laced with a mix of anger and authority.
"Luna please it's not in my place to tell you about_"
"Where is he?" I asked again, cutting him short.
"In his study," he responded softly yet in hesitation
Walking past him, I instantly proceeded to taking the stairs that led to his study.
The door was partly opened with two guards stationed just outside his study.
The instant I approached them, they moved closer to each other, blocking my path
"Move," I ordered sternly and they both exchanged glances, talking with their eyes before moving sideways to let me through.
I walked inside the study but I wished I didn't.
There Jackson was, his hand dipped into his pants clearly caressing his rod while speaking with someone over the phone.
I froze.
My heart stopped beating for minutes.
I couldn't blinked.
Tears gathered in my eyes as a feeling of disgust and pain washed over me.
He didn't notice my presence because he was so engrossed in his act.
Shifting my gaze to his hand which he had on his phone, I could see the lady he was speaking with.
Luna Daisy Musk, mate to alpha Benson of Red blood pack
She was the beauty goddess of redblood pack and I've been hearing rumors about she having an affair with Jackson but I didn't believe it because I just thought to myself
No man would allow his mate to have an affair with another man.
I believe alpha Benson loved his mate so much to willingly let her have something to do with the supreme alpha.
But what I forgot was that Jackson wasn't just any man, he was the supreme alpha and he had so much power to make anyone do his bidding.
Even forcing alpha Benson to let him sleep with his wife.
"Tell me again how much you missed me.... Daisy"
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Grace, after three years of silence from a crash that stole her voice and family, finally uttered a hoarse syllable. It was her first sound, a breakthrough she desperately wanted to share with Josiah, her childhood protector. Instead, through a slightly ajar door, she heard his careless chuckle, followed by a sharp, entitled voice.
Alexandria's voice sliced through the air: "Josiah, are you really planning to bring that little mute to the banquet? She's a walking trailer park tragedy. It's embarrassing." Grace froze, waiting for Josiah to defend her. He didn't. Instead, he sighed, calling her "a responsibility" and "a lifeless ghost," then pulled Alexandria closer.
The words were serrated blades. Her silent devotion, her self-erasure for his peace, had made her a punchline. He was relieved she was broken. The bitter realization of his betrayal ignited a cold, white-hot fury.
Wiping away tears, Grace met Josiah, feigning her usual submissive smile, and quietly refused his "hush money." As he walked away without a glance, her inner voice was clear, sharp, and resolute: "I'm done playing your game."
8.5
"Bride by day, prey by night."
When Raven Dierna's forced to pose as a bride for Caravia's feral wolf prince, Eilís. He thinks it's a death sentence. But Raven's caught in a brewing storm between humans and werewolves with Eilís's dark half, lurking in the shadows. As Raven navigates the treacherous royal court, hiding his true sex and avoiding deadly secrets, he finds himself entangled in Eilís's struggle. Raven's survival hinges on his wits and the forbidden pull between them.
Eilís Caravia, a werewolf prince, grapples with the beast within, torn between duty and desire as family pressures mount and Caravia's stability hangs by a thread. Forced to wed a human, Eilís finds himself entangled in a web of forbidden attraction and deadly secrets. As alliances shift and loyalties are tested, Eilís must confront his dark half, and make a choice that could save or shatter his kingdom and his heart.
7.7
Five years ago, Zaria Blackthorne lost everything. Framed as a traitor's daughter, she watched her parents die, was betrayed by her fated mate, Callum Nightbane, and cast into prison-only to be saved by a monster who wanted to ruin her. That night, she should have died. But fate had other plans.
Now, she's back. No longer the naïve girl who once begged for mercy, she has been reborn as Celeste Draven, the temptress of Nightbane Academy. With a new identity, a rare bloodline that makes her irresistible, and a body forged for seduction, she is ready to dismantle the lives of those who betrayed her-one sinful encounter at a time.
But revenge comes at a cost.
Three powerful men are obsessed with her and they are a tool in her revenge games and then she realised the deeper she played, the harder it becomes to keep the men in control.
And what do you think will happen when the truth comes to light, and she discovered she was being played herself? Will she sacrifice her love for vengeance or allow her enemies to burn and claim the throne for herself?
Dive into this story of betrayal, revenge, reverse haram, and obsession, where no man actually owns Zaria Blackthorne.
8.5
One night in the forest changes everything.
When human healer Talia Shire helps a wounded stranger, she unknowingly binds herself to Ramon Sincarra,the feared Alpha of the Sincarra Claw Pack.
A single touch of blood triggers an ancient mating bond she never chose, dragging her into a dangerous world of werewolves, power struggles, and deadly secrets.
Hunted by rogues and trapped under Ramon's protection, Talia fights the bond even as desire ignites between them. Ramon refuses to claim her until she chooses him freely,but enemies within the pack are closing in.
In a world where fate is law and betrayal is deadly, Talia must decide: run from the fire... or become the Alpha's forbidden flame.
7.1
I never wanted any part in this. But I have no choice. With a deep sigh, I force down an invisible lump in my throat, looking up at the priest.
I press my fingers tighter into the flower I am holding, hoping it hides how much I am shaking. Dreading the words the priest is about to utter.
"Do you, Ariella Cecilia Boone, take Dermos Salvatore to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The priest asks.
I blink.
I badly want to say it, badly want to scream that I am not Ariella Cecilia Boone.
My lips tremble as I force the truth down my throat, "Yes, I do." I murmur, my voice a little over a whisper.
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Ariel Hannah Boone didn't know what life had in store for her when she woke up on her twin sister's wedding day, only to find out her sister had run away.
She went into panic when her mother insisted she take her place because Dermos Salvatore was no man to joke with.
Dermos was the most feared Don in the whole of Sicily, one who killed without care. A blood thirsty murderer with no remorse.
In an attempt to save her family from his wrath, she takes her sister's place at the wedding.
Pain, suffering, and betrayal are all she knows the moment she became his. Secrets begin to unveil as she realises her family isn't what it seems.
And when whispers of her sister's disappearance reach her, she finds out the truth.
He never wanted Ariella; it had always been her.
Ariel has to choose between a love built on lies or betraying her sister and family.
She was his bride, and he was her prison, yet he would never let her go.
9.6
She married him for survival.
He married her for a reason he refuses to explain.
And the truth is buried deeper than the contract.
The more she settles into his world, the more she realizes the marriage wasn't just convenient - it was calculated. Chosen. Timed.
And when she uncovers why she was selected for the contract, the truth forces a terrifying question:
Was she brought into his life to be protected...
or to replace someone who never really left?