My Alpha Turns Into a Monster at Night
He's dangerous at night.
Unstoppable under the moon.
But when the monster wakes,
I'm the only one he kneels to.
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Chapter 6
The moon hung low and silver over the city, casting long shadows that stretched like fingers across the rooftops. My chest still pounded from the night before, from him from the Alpha. Even now, hours later, his words echoed in my mind: Mine in the moonlight.
I tried to tell myself it was just adrenaline, just curiosity but deep down, I knew the truth. I was drawn to him in a way I couldn't explain. A way I couldn't resist.
And then he appeared.
As always, silent. Watching. Eyes glowing faintly in the moonlight. This time, there was a tension in them I hadn't seen before, something heavier than possessiveness-something that spoke of danger, secrets, and consequences.
"You shouldn't be here," he said, low and warning, though the tremor in his voice betrayed something he didn't want me to see.
"I... I wanted to see you," I admitted, stepping closer despite the knot of fear in my stomach.
He exhaled sharply, a sound that was almost a growl, almost a sigh. "You're reckless," he said. "Curiosity will get you hurt. You don't know what's at stake."
"I want to know," I whispered, voice shaking. "I need to know who you really are."
He froze, and for a long moment, the silence stretched between us. Then he finally stepped closer, lowering his voice. "There are things... I cannot tell anyone. Things that could destroy everything. My pack, my life... yours."
"Yours?" My voice trembled. "How could this be mine?"
His amber eyes locked onto mine, intense and unyielding. "Because the curse doesn't just bind me. It binds whoever touches it, whoever touches me. One mistake, and your life... could be mine to ruin."
I swallowed hard. The warning should have terrified me. And part of it did. But another part the part that had already started to belong to him ignored the danger entirely.
"You're not just human," I whispered.
"No," he admitted, voice hoarse now. "I am not. And the pack... they know me only as the Alpha they fear. They don't know the monster. They don't know what I am when the moon rises."
A shiver ran down my spine. I could feel the tension in the air, the weight of unspoken rules and ancient curses pressing down on us. And yet, in spite of it, or perhaps because of it, I felt closer to him than ever.
His gaze softened, ever so slightly, and for a heartbeat, he seemed almost... human. "You shouldn't be here," he repeated. "But now that you are... you'll know. You'll see the truth sooner than anyone else. And once you see it, there's no turning back."
I wanted to ask what he meant. Wanted to demand answers. But instead, I nodded, unable to move, unable to speak.
And then, the air shifted. A faint rustle from the shadows. Someone or something was watching. My heart lurched.
He stepped in front of me, protective, feral. "Stay behind me," he ordered, teeth flashing in the moonlight. "Some secrets... are dangerous enough to kill."
I realized then that the curse wasn't the only danger. The pack, the shadows, the world around him... they all held secrets, and one wrong move could destroy everything.
But even as fear gripped me, I couldn't pull away. I didn't want to.
Because the Alpha wasn't just a monster. He was mine.
And some secrets... some dangerous, forbidden secrets... I was willing to face for him.
A low growl echoed from the darkness, closer this time. And in the moonlight, I saw another pair of eyes watching, waiting. My pulse raced. The Alpha stepped forward, his claws brushing against my hand, and whispered, "They know you now... and that changes everything."
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7.4
BLURB;
They told her she was born to die. They told him he was born to kill. They were both wrong.
Hazel was the perfect sacrifice: poor, powerless, and prepared for the dragon's flame. Prince Dravon was the perfect executioner: ruthless, royal, and bound by duty.
Their first glance which was a magnetic attraction changed everything.
Now, running from a kingdom that wants her blood and a brother who wants his throne, they uncover a horrific secret. The ritual is a key to unlock something ancient vorthar an ancient dragon God. The curse is a cage. And Hazel's rare bloodline containing the blood line of three realms makes her the most dangerous creature in the world the target of a priestess who wants eternal power and a dragon-god who dreams of eternal fire and freedom to rule the whole world.
To save their worlds, Hazel and Dravon must burn the old lies to the ground and forge a new legend from the ashes.
9.1
My family and fiancé begged me to donate my last remaining kidney to my twin sister, Kyleigh. They didn't know I was already dying.
My fiancé, Axel, gave me an ultimatum.
"Donate the kidney, or I'll break our engagement and marry Kyleigh. It's her dying wish."
I agreed, only for them to frame me for plagiarism with my own thesis, forcing me to confess on camera. They never knew I was the one who secretly saved our father with my other kidney five years ago-a sacrifice Kyleigh had stolen all the credit for.
As they wheeled me into the operating room, they celebrated with Kyleigh, promising her a future built on my death. I was already a ghost to them.
But I died on the table. The surgeon, seeing the old surgical scar and the poison riddling my body, walked out to face them.
"This wasn't a donation," she announced, her voice cold as steel. "This was murder."
9.2
It all started with one encounter.
One night with a man whose touch felt like sin and whose scent still haunts my skin.
I never meant to fall - but when I caught my boyfriend, the Alpha's son, cheating on me, something inside me broke.
And that's when he found me - a stranger cloaked in dominance and danger. His hands promised ruin, his lips whispered damnation.
I gave in. Just once.
Or so I thought.
Now, I've been hired as the Alpha's new secretary.
And when I walked into his office, the world stopped.
Because he's not a stranger.
He's him.
The man from that night.
The man I should have never touched.
The father of my ex.
I tell myself I can resist him - that I can keep my secret buried. But every time his gaze lingers, every time that deep, commanding voice wraps around my name, my resolve burns away.
This isn't love.
It's an obsession. Possession. Darkness disguised as desire.
And I know one thing for sure - once an Alpha sets his eyes on you...
He never lets go.
7.5
I thought my best friend Mila and my lover Preston were my only salvation from Essex Langley, the ruthless billionaire who kept me caged in his estate.
I trusted them blindly when they planned my grand escape.
But it was all a cruel setup.
Mila deliberately leaked the plan to Essex's guards to win his favor, and Preston only wanted my family's shares to pay off his massive debts.
When we were caught in the rose garden, Preston shoved me toward the guards and ran for his life.
"You're insane if you think I actually loved a freak like you!"
I was dragged back into the manor, my ribs cracking under heavy boots.
I bled out on the freezing marble floor, staring into Essex’s unhinged, mad eyes as I took my last agonizing breath.
Until the moment I died, I couldn't accept it.
I had ruined my own life, adopting a hideous punk look with fake tattoos and piercings just to make Essex hate me, all for two people who saw me as nothing but a sacrificial lamb.
Why was my blind rebellion rewarded with such a brutal betrayal?
Opening my eyes again, the white-hot pain was gone.
I was back in the freezing bedroom on my eighteenth birthday, the very night Mila would come to orchestrate my ruin.
I looked at the rebellious, smudged stranger in the mirror.
This time, I calmly washed off the black makeup, took out my lip ring, and put on a pristine white dress.
If fighting the devil got me killed, then in this life, I would tame him and make them all pay.
8.1
Six years ago, I stole from a stranger.
I was desperate, broken, and trying to save the only family I had left.
I never expected that stranger to be a billionaire.
Or that one reckless night would bind our lives forever.
Now he's back-powerful, haunted, and dangerous.
He doesn't remember me... but he remembers the theft.
I work in his hotel.
He signs my paychecks.
And the secret I've carried for six years could destroy us both.
He wants answers. I want redemption.
But when desire burns hotter than guilt, and the past refuses to stay buried, loving him might cost me everything, including the truth he deserves.
8.4
I died on a filthy bed in a back-alley clinic.
I willingly sacrificed my own corneas so the Mafia man I loved could see the light of day again.
But my soul was forced to stay behind, watching another woman claim my sacrifice as her own.
Dante reclaimed his throne as the Mafia boss. Believing the lie that I had abandoned him, he unleashed his vengeance upon my family.
"Where the hell is she hiding?"
He shattered my brother's hands and drove my mother to her death. He absolutely refused to believe the fact that I was already dead, convinced instead that I was just cowering from his wrath.
It wasn't until my medical records were thrown right in his face that Dante finally realized whose eyes he was using to look at the world.
The truth drove him completely insane.
He burned the whole world down just to beg for my forgiveness.
"Gianna, please wait for me!"