
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 3
Benson's POV
"You can't...be serious," I stuttered, the previous look of anger in my face disappearing and being replaced by shock
"I am, alpha Benson. I'm dead serious,"
There was a moment of silence between us and he sank deeper into his chair, leaning on it while fixing his gaze on me
This had to be a joke right? He can't be possibly serious.
But he just said he was. No he can't be. I denied instantly.
"I know how this sounds. I know it's sounds insane and absurd" he uttered with a soft tone and something turned a switch inside me
"F*cking hell yes it is. It's ridiculous and stupid," I responded harshly, forgetting for a second that I was speaking with the supreme Alpha.
Alpha Lord Jackson chuckled then exhaled sharply, glaring at me with a mischievous smirk plastered on his face.
"You seemed to have forgotten your place alpha Benson" I swallowed a lump, realization hitting me hard.
I bowed slightly, my gaze fixed on the marbled tiled floor
"I'm sorry alpha Lord," I apologized with a soft tone, a frown on my face and my heart racing with so much yearn to forget a punch on his face
"I have an offer for you and I think you would like it," he said, grabbing an envelope from his drawer and placing it on the table.
He didn't even acknowledge my apology and simply ignored it.
Same cold, arrogant and careless assho*e
"What's that?" I asked, staring at the brown envelope on his desk
"Take a look alpha," he urged and I stared at him with suspicious eyes then stretched my hand to the table and grabbed the envelope
Opening it, I dipped m hand in and brought out a white paper from the envelope and reading the title just right above the paper, my eyes widened
A mix of happiness and relieved washed over me.
Was this finally happening? I've been requesting for more weapons for the warriors on my pack.
We've been short on weapons that has been one of our major set backs.
Over the past few months, I've written countless requests messages to the supreme alpha but he never gave a reply.
Could this be his reply?
This would mean so much to the pack if this was true. The elders of Red Moon would be so relieved and excited about this.
"I've been receiving your request about seeking weapons from the supreme pack and I've decided to grant that request" he chipped in, his voice jolting me out of my thoughts.
"So you've finally decided to_"
"Yes I have," he cut me short, interrupting my speech "I want Red Moon pack to be safe and I want my people to feel safe. I know you urgently need these weapons because of the countless attacks Red Moon pack have been receiving" he explained and a broad and relieved smile appeared on my lips.
"This is good news alpha Lord Jackson. The elders would be happy about this and they_"
"Don't thank me yet Benson. I want us to arrive at an agreement first before you do that," he cut me again, his tone now serious and deep
I hope he isn't about to bargain this for Daisy?"
The instant that thought crossed my mind, I felt my heart sinking. He wouldn't do that right? He isn't that heartless.
"Take as many weapons you need and you give me Daisy. You would sign a contract which states that Daisy would live with me as my wife for six months and you would have my wife and as many weapons as you need"
This is crazy. He is crazy.
"This is ridiculous," I uttered harshly, the happiness in me disappearing in thin air.
"It isn't. It's just two alpha arriving at a mutual understanding" he said softly
"Mutual understanding? Is that what you call it? You're possibly saying we should swap wives like we are swapping properties." I gritted my teeth in anger, glaring daggers at him while my hand clenched the white paper on my hand in anger.
"You get my point and I like that," he uttered, an evil smirk plastered on his face.
"Is this a joke to you?" I asked, my voice now sharp. "I need this weapons to protect the pack, the same pack that's under your rule and you want me to sign an agreement before I get them?" I said, my jaws clenching.
"Just sign and take as many as you need alpha Benson. This shouldn't be that hard" he uttered casually.
"You are clearly telling me to give up my mate to be with you and take arms that are freely supposed to be given to red moon pack and you sit there saying it's not hard? Are you out of your f*cking mind?" My sharp voice echoed in the room that the door burst open with Greg storming in
"Greg, kindly escourt alpha Benson out of the palace and make sure the next time be comes to see me, he would have signed the contract," Jackson ordered while Greg's eyes moved swiftly to the paper in my hand before shifting his gaze to my face.
I leaned forward, maintaining eye contact with the bastard "I'm never signing this so forget about it" I dumped the paper on the desk and walked out.
"Never say never," I heard Daniel say behind me while laughing out loudly like a maniac.
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Barging into the house, I saw maids and warriors from the supreme Palace carrying familiar suitcase in their hands.
"Please be careful with that," I heard Daisy's soft voice from the hallway
What's going on?
"Sweet," I called out but she ignored me. "Sweet," I called out again and she turned sharply to me, resentment and anger dancing in her eyes
"Why didn't you sign the contract alpha Lord Jackson gave you?" She asked with a sharp tone, her gaze hard and empty
She knew about the contract? She knew about my meeting today?
I was dumbfounded. I just stared at her, a million thoughts running through my head at same time.
"The alpha Lord has ordered I come go the palace and I've decided to go,"
"Wait.... what!" I exclaimed, , finally finding words to say and stammering while staring at my mate in shock.
"I would be married to him for only six months according to the contact so I'd advise you better sign it quick for the sake of this pack"
"Daisy you're leaving me for Jackson?" It was more of a statement than a question.
She exhaled then gestured with her hands for the maids in the hallway to leave.
The hallway was soon empty with just the two of us alone.
"Maybe this is what we both need, Benson." Daisy whispered and I stared at me mate in disbelief.
Was this a dream? The Daisy I know would never agree to this? What had gone wrong on our marriage that my mate now wants to be with another man?
Maybe I was hearing thighs wrong. Maybe I was overthinking.
"Is this what you want?" I asked, my heart racing in pain as the realization that I was about to be one of those Alpha's who lost their wives to the alpha Lord.
"Yes Benson. This is what I want. Maybe a little adventure with someone else is what I crave for. The spark we feel for each other is no longer there and I think we should find other options"
My wolf howled in pain inside me as I heard her words. Daisy haven't allowed me touch her for eight months and I never knew why
But now I do.
She was clearly getting company from the alpha Lord.
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8.4
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?