
MARKED BY THE ALPHAS HEAT
ππππππππππ it contains raw unfiltered sex scene. Prepare to cum in your pants:After she lost her parents to a brutal attack, Liora is taken in by the mysterious and powerful Alpha, Kane.
Raised under his protection and his umbrella, she knows how to follow the rules, how to remain obedient, and how to forget her dreams as well.
But the closer she gets to her first heat, the more impossible it becomes to resist the body of Alpha Kane.
Their instincts spark and the desire they both share for one another explodes, bringing them into a tight embrace and they find themselves unable to let go.
Will they be able to resist fate?
Or is this a forbidden passion that it set to consume them both?
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Chapter 2
LIORA
Β After the party was over, I could wait no more. I took the birthday cake Ivory had made for me and headed straight for Alpha Kade's room. I knocked on the door a couple of times but there was no answer. The plan was to surprise him anyway so I decided to do something that I had never done before. I took a deep breath, preparing myself, then I pushed open the door and walked in. It was obvious that he wasn't in the room but I was so wrong about that. The moment I turned the corner, the scene before my eyes stopped me in my tracks. "Yes, Liora... Oh, fuck.. Just like that... " *** Had he called my name? My first reaction was when my hands trembled and the cake fell to the floor. It wasn't just the act which he was engaged in, it was the enormous size of his dick which welcomed me into his office. The moment I set my eyes on it, a sensation went through me. I wasn't just seeing it in my dreams, but in reality. My pussy throbbed with this realization and I felt my basement begin to flood, soiling my pants. The way he was wanking his dick so hard I was very convinced it was as stiff as an iron. I gulped, wondering how that would feel if it entered my pussy. Certainly like heaven. And all the dreams and imaginations I had about the size is his dick were nothing compared to what I had seen with my very own eyes! What he had between those legs of his was twice the size of the ones I had seen in my dreams. "What!" he jumped to his feet, as he tried to fit that huge dick of his back into his trousers. I immediately averted my eyes as I got to my knees. My eyes roamed the ruined cake, which had all been my fault. Silly me, I couldn't even hold my composure at the sight of Alpha Kade's huge dick. What the hell was even wrong with me? "I'm sorry, my lord." "Don't you know how to knock, young lady?" he demanded harshly. "I knocked and thought you were not in because I didn't hear any response. That's why I came in, my lord." "Get up." "My lord?" I asked, wanting to be sure that I had heard right. Alpha Kade wasn't someone his subjects looked in the face. We stayed down when we found ourselves in deep trouble. "Do not make me repeat myself, girl!" I got to my feet but I didn't dare meet his eyes. His strong hands encircled my neck and pinned me against the wall. His labored breath on my neck was hot enough, and soon my pussy followed suit. Was he breathing like that because of the act he had been engaged in? Or was it because he was trying so hard not to crush me? My eyes skimmed over his upper half. His shirt was off and he had one hell of a masculine body. Hairs on his chest and were those abs? Oh, my gosh. "I should punish you for this!" he said. "I'm so sorry, my lord. I... I... just wanted to bring... " "Get out! Now!" He let me go and I stumbled right into that masculine body of his. The scent that invaded my nostrils almost made me lose my footing. Why was he telling me to get out of his room when he had used my name to get himself aroused? Alpha Kade probably needed me, just the way I needed him. So why was he saying such a thing to me? "Leave the cake!" he snapped when I went to clean it up. "I'll send for someone else." I went back to my room and shut the door behind me. Then I slid to the floor with tears in my eyes. Was I not worthy enough for him? *** Three days flew by and I didn't hear anything from the Alpha. He didn't even check up on me and I blatantly refused eating anything that was brought to me. I should have been angry at his attitude, but I wasn't. The realization that he had my name on his lips while in a state of arousal made me feel that he would eventually come for my body. Sooner or later. There came a knock on the door. I didn't answer. I was still sitting on the floor, my back against the bed, waiting for him. My personal maid, Nina, walked in and regarded me with concerned eyes. "What?" I asked her. "You should eat, Liora. You aren't young anymore. And no one is going to pet you, not even the Alpha." Deep words but they were true. After she left I picked up the tray from that evening and picked the contents of my food until I was able to finish it. Then I climbed on my bed and tried to fall asleep. But I could not. There was something stopping me from falling asleep. Under the covers, I felt something crawling up and down my spine. Like the fingers of a lover, my pussy clenched at what I was feeling. Uncomfortable, I got out of the bed and tried to find Nina. I wanted her to tell me why I was suddenly feeling things after eating the food she brought for me. I walked to the end of the staircase when I heard someone call my name. "Liora." I turned. The hallway was lit with lamps but there were some dark spots. And our of the one closest to me, someone walked. I remembered his face. "Jared?" I asked. "What are you doing here?" He didn't live in the estate so there was no way that he should be there. "I came.. " he said. "Because I felt you.." "What?" "I could not control myself, and so can't you. Look... " he pointed. I looked, and saw that my nipples were so hard and erect that they peeked out from my dress. I felt ashamed that he had to see that. "No. Leave." It was obvious that Jared wanted me but I didn't want him. "Not until I fuck you, Liora." He came close to me, too close, which made me take a step back. I could have fallen down the stairs if he hadn't caught my hand. Suddenly, a voice thundered in the air, sharp and familiar. "Liora!" I looked at the far end of the lobby and there he was. The man I wanted. He stood in all his glory, illuminated by the lamps which bore the orange color of his angry eyes. His face was cold. And I knew that look. It was the look of a man who had just seen another man try to take his woman.
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7.5
While packing up her cheating ex-boyfriend's belongings, Giselle found an encrypted black smartphone hidden beneath his old textbooks.
Curiosity made her guess the passcode, only to uncover a horrifying secret.
Her ex had been using stolen lingerie photos of her beautiful roommate to catfish a man named "Oero" out of $1.5 million.
And Oero wasn't just a gullible sugar daddy. He was Dereck Campos, a ruthless Wall Street billionaire known for making his enemies permanently disappear.
The phone suddenly buzzed in her hand with a terrifying message.
"Don't be late. You know what happens when I'm kept waiting."
Giselle's blood ran cold. The lethal trap had snapped shut.
If she showed up, Dereck would see she wasn't the blonde in the photos and kill her.
If she ignored him, his private security would hunt her down anyway.
Her ex had drained the offshore accounts and fled, leaving her as the ultimate scapegoat to face a monster's wrath.
She was just a broke engineering student on a full scholarship.
She hadn't taken a single cent of that dirty money. Why should she pay with her life for a deadly scam she knew nothing about?
But Giselle wasn't going to just curl up and wait to die.
Her analytical mind kicked into overdrive. She sent him a voice note faking a severe illness, and deliberately refused his massive cash transfer to play the proud victim.
She was going to outsmart the most dangerous predator in New York, one calculated lie at a time.

7.4
I single-handedly saved my family's corporate empire from a hostile takeover, securing our market share for the next decade.
But my grandfather didn't see me as a hero. He saw me as a flawed piece of inventory.
To calm the board and fix the reputation I supposedly ruined, he forced me into an arranged marriage, auctioning me off to the highest bidder.
Desperate, I turned to my childhood friend, Egnacio, the only person who ever promised to protect me.
But instead of saving me, he publicly humiliated me. He used my desperation as a networking opportunity, pitching my arranged marriage as a business deal to a ruthless private equity king named Dexter Mathews.
Later that night, I caught Egnacio holding my cruel cousin in his arms.
"What man wants to be with a woman who looks at you like she's planning a hostile takeover?"
Hearing him mock my pain shattered the last bit of hope I had.
I realized I was never family to them. I was just a sharp knife, used to cut down their enemies and then traded for cash before I got dull.
The heartbreak vanished, replaced by a cold, violent rage.
I didn't break, and I didn't run.
Instead, I got into the back of Dexter Mathews's car. He had watched my family tear me apart, but he didn't see a broken pawn. He saw a queen.
And together, we were going to burn their entire empire to the ground.

7.1
Bonnie Galvan woke up to the suffocating scent of lilies, staring at the mirror in the exact same seven-figure wedding dress she had worn seven years ago.
In the doorway stood her so-called best friend Itzel and her secret lover Erwin, desperately urging her to elope.
They warned her that her soon-to-be husband, the billionaire Arlington Townsend, was a crippled monster, and marrying him would ruin her life forever.
In her previous life, she blindly believed their lies and ran away from the altar.
Because of her public betrayal, the ruthless Townsend family completely bankrupted her father's company in retaliation.
Erwin and Itzel swooped in as her saviors, only to steal whatever was left of her family's wealth and power.
When she was finally stripped of her value, Erwin pushed her down an icy mountain slope during a brutal blizzard.
With a shattered ankle, she could only watch as Itzel smirked and Erwin coldly walked away, leaving her to be buried alive under the freezing snow.
As her lungs burned and her heart gave out in the agonizing cold, she was consumed by hatred.
Why did the man who swore to protect her and the friend she trusted with her life plot so meticulously to destroy her?
Opening her eyes again, Bonnie was back in the bridal suite, minutes before the ceremony.
This time, she didn't run.
She walked straight down the aisle, looked the terrifying Arlington Townsend in the eye, and firmly said her vows.
"I do."

9.3
For three years, Dara endured endless humiliation to be the perfect wife to billionaire Donavon Monroe.
But on their third anniversary, which was also her birthday, Donavon coldly threw divorce papers on the dining table.
He wanted her gone for his returning childhood sweetheart, completely ignoring the blistering burn on Dara's handβa cruel injury intentionally caused by his brother just hours ago.
When Dara tearfully reminded him how she had bled and almost died to save his life three years ago, Donavon looked at her with pure disgust.
"I have zero interest in looking at the ugly scars you picked up in whatever slum you crawled out of."
He accused her of fabricating a savior complex just to secure a ring, perfectly content to let his mother and brother treat her like a glorified maid.
Dara's heart completely shattered.
She had sacrificed her life and dignity for a ruthless capitalist who viewed her as nothing but disposable trash.
With her last shred of pride, she signed the papers, ready to leave this suffocating nightmare forever.
But that night, a freak lightning storm struck the estate.
When Dara opened her eyes the next morning, she felt incredibly heavy and her center of gravity was completely wrong.
She looked in the mirror and saw Donavon's cold, chiseled face staring back at her in absolute terror.
They had swapped bodies.
Now, she held the absolute power of the Monroe empire, and Donavon was finally going to experience his family's vicious abuse firsthand.

9.6
For five years, Elyse loved Trevor with everything she had, yet it meant nothing when his former lover returned-pregnant.
Reduced to the city's joke, Elyse chose dignity and handed him divorce papers, walking away with nothing.
But when both women fell into the water, he didn't hesitate-he saved the other.
"I'm sorry... she's pregnant," he said, shattering what remained of her love.
She disappeared without a trace. Three years later, she returned as a world-renowned actress, radiant and untouchable.
When Trevor knelt before her, begging, "Don't leave me..." She only watched, her heart long turned cold.
He pleaded, "Please give me another chance, okay?"

8.0
Lena never expected peace to find her.
After years of surviving one hardship after another, she has learned to trust no one but herself. Quiet routines and emotional distance have become her safest form of protection. Then one night, a chance encounter with a powerful and mysterious man changes everything.
Julian is an Alpha feared by many and truly known by very few. Calm, controlled, and fiercely protective of his pack, he has spent years keeping his world stable through discipline and restraint. He has rules for a reason-and one of them is never allowing anyone close enough to become a weakness.
Especially not a human woman.
But from the moment Julian notices Lena standing alone beneath the glow of a city cafΓ©, something shifts between them. Not instant love. Not fate wrapped in fantasy. Just a quiet pull neither of them can explain or ignore.
As their paths continue to cross, Lena slowly discovers the hidden world Julian comes from-a world of werewolves, pack politics, loyalty, danger, and old wounds that never fully healed. Yet beneath the strength and power surrounding him, she also finds something unexpected:
A family.
Julian's pack is not built on fear alone. It is made of people who have chosen one another through loss, sacrifice, and survival. Rath, loyal and dependable. Kael, sharp-tongued but fiercely protective. Mara, calm and insightful. And eventually, children whose laughter transforms guarded walls into a home.
For the first time in years, Lena begins to feel safe.
And for the first time in even longer, Julian begins wanting more than survival.
But peace never comes easily.
Old enemies still watch from the shadows, waiting for weakness. Rival Alphas resent Julian's growing influence, and when Lena becomes the center of Julian's world, she also becomes a target.
What begins as quiet healing soon turns into a fight to protect the life they are building together.
Through betrayal, danger, heartbreak, and recovery, Julian and Lena discover that love is not found only in dramatic moments or destiny-it is built slowly in everyday choices.
In shared mornings.
In exhausted laughter.
In children climbing into bed after nightmares.
In the people who stay when life becomes difficult.
As the pack slowly transforms from a place of survival into a true community, Lena and Julian realize they are creating something stronger than fear:
A chosen family.
The Alpha and His Chosen Family is a slow-burn werewolf romance filled with healing, found family, emotional intimacy, pack dynamics, and the quiet strength that comes after surviving chaos.
Because sometimes the greatest love story is not about finding each other-
It is about learning how to live, trust, and breathe again together.