
MARKED BY THE ALPHAS HEAT
🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 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 5
 LIORA I didn't know what he was talking about. He was accusing me of poisoning his food when that was far from the truth. I didn't have a hand in that. And why the hell would I be so desperate as to poison his food? I wanted both his finger and dick inside of me but I wasn't going to go to the extent of putting an aphrodisiac in his meal just to make that happen. My desires for Alpha Kade hadn't gotten to that point yet. After he had left my room that night, I was so ashamed of myself. I decided that I wasn't going to eat anything until he came to look for me. I starved myself for a week until I realized that I was wasting away. So I sneaked into the kitchen that morning to get something for myself to eat. And when I swallowed the first gulp, I got that same feeling again. It only grew stronger when Alpha Kade showed up and accused me of doing something that I didn't do. "Is this what you have turned into?" he asked him, his breath was on my neck again and I was finding it very hard to form words once more. What the hell was happening to me? It was like the last time it happened. When I ate the food that I was served, I began to feel this certain strong feeling. And it was drawing me towards something. I didn't know what it was back then but having heard Alpha Kade accuse of me poisoning of his food, I knew that the aphrodisiac or whatever, was actually in the food. I shook my head to tell him that I didn't poison his food. That I wasn't responsible for whatever was happening to the both of us. Well, I couldn't bring myself to say much. "I brought you into my estate to be a good girl and to obey me. But here you are. Your body is just a mess and you can't help yourself." His words stung me and I wondered how much more he would say to me. I looked away but he brought me back to face him, with a finger. The heat that went through me with that touch was a new feeling of its own. I had to part my legs because I felt the juice from my pussy begin to drip down my thighs. And this was because the hard form of his dick was digging right into my stomach. I wanted that cock of his to drill a hole right inside my pussy. And the fact that it was touching my abdomen just made the whole juice in my pussy begin to flow. He sniffed the air. Then his eyes watched me with amused curiosity. "And there you are. Slutty one." "Yes..." I managed to say. I agreed with him. I was his slutty one. And I wanted him to treat me as such. He shouldn't have to hold back because that was exactly what I wanted. That was how I wanted to spend the rest of my life. With him, in his bed, as Alpha Kade's sex Omega. I would gladly do it till my dying day. "You just want my cock inside of you. And that's why you're dripping." "Yes... I do... " His hands trailed over my nipples. He seemed to like the very fact that they were already hard and razor sharp when he was so close to me. Could he blame me? The connection and desire was so strong that I was helpless before it. I gasped when he began rubbing them with careless abandon. I heaved, my breathing went up some notches and I knew that if he didn't stop, I was going to come all over that kitchen floor. "Don't... Stop... " I begged, because I needed to. I had to. I wanted him to make me release. To watch me squirm in an orgasmic pleasure before his very own eyes. Maybe if that could happen, then he'd stop holding back and just fuck me until I cried. But he didn't. Alpha Kade pulled back and left me at the edge of an orgasm. For the second time. I almost wept. Why the hell was he doing that to me? He knew what I wanted and he wanted the same thing, so why the hell was he holding back? "Alpha.. " "Don't," he snapped. When I blinked, he was gone. *** I was in my room, bitter that I hadn't had the opportunity to experience my first orgasm. However, I couldn't keep leaving myself in such a state. So I laid back in my bed and began to touch my body the same way he had touched me. I repeated his movements and moaned when I got them right. My fingers on each nipples, and moving downwards, rubbing my clit and then right inside... There came three sharp knocks on the door. I snapped out of my self-inflicted pleasure and sat up straight. Who the hell was that? I guess it was Nina so I said, "I'm busy right now, Nina." But the knocks came again. This time I didn't answer. Then the door burst open and Alpha Kade brushed in. He took one look at me and asked, "Have you been touching yourself?" I nodded my head in the affirmative. When he asked, I answered truthfully because I was a good girl. His good girl. There was nothing to be ashamed of anymore. He picked me up from the bed as if I weighed nothing, his hands on my shoulders. "Did I permit you to touch yourself?" I was at a loss for words again. "You only touch yourself when I tell you to. Otherwise, I will be the only one who gets to touch you the way I want. Is that clear?" His words made my heart beam for joy. So glad I was to hear him say that to me. "Now, get on your knees. You've wanted my dick? You can't take this large dick in your little pussy because you'll be ruined. You'll take it in your mouth instead." Â
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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 hand—a 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 café, 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.