My Human Mate

He is arrogant. He is powerful. People around me call him Alpha. And he has a secret. ---------- Broken and betrayed, Ella Merlyn Scott moved to a small town with her mother to forget her past and move on. She transferred to the town's university, wherein she met him. Blaze Matthew Reese, a soon to be Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack an arrogant, conceited jerkface whom Ella hate. But everything changed when she discovered his secret.

Chapters

Chapter 1

Ella glanced at the wall of her room for the last time. She picked the handle of her luggage and closed the door behind her. She went down the stairs, seeing her mother waiting for her patiently.

“Did you already fixed your things?” her mother asked. Ella smiled and gently nodded her head.

“I’m so sorry, my child,” her mother said.

“No, Mom. It’s totally fine with me, and I need this,” she answered. Her mother walked towards her and engulfed her in a tight hug.

“If only I could take away your pain, I will do it without a second thought,” her mother said. Ella hugged her back and quietly sobbed on the crook of her neck like a small child wanted to be babied. It was never in her option to move away with her mother. She planned to live together with her boyfriend, but it never happens.

Slowly, flashbacks of the night that broke her came back, haunting her. It was supposedly a fun night because it was her best friend’s birthday, but it turned out something she wasn’t expecting. She wanted to surprise her, but it was her who got surprised instead. Ella caught her boyfriend Ashton naked and doing nasty things with Jasmine in her room. It hurt her so much. She trusted those two in all her heart. It was when Ella decided to move away from the place that brought her pain and sadness.

“Go and put your things in the car. We will leave once I talked to the agent about our house,” her mother said. Once again, Ella nodded her head and walked where her mother parked their car. She carefully lifted her luggage and put it inside the car’s compartment.

“Ella,” the voice behind her spoke. She closed her eyes and clasped her chest. It’s the voice she never wanted to hear again. She mustered every ounce of courage she has and turned back.

“Ashton,” she coldly said.

“Babe, let me explain,” he begged and tried touching Ella, but she swats his hands away. Ashton reeks of strong alcohol. He was struggling to keep his balance steady. He looked at her, tears falling from his eyes.

“There’s nothing to explain, Ash. I saw what I saw,” she said and tried to bit back her cry. Seeing Ashton standing in front of her broke her heart again.

“Ella, please,” Ashton said. Ella couldn’t hold it any longer, and she slapped him hard on his face.

“Damn you! Why did you do this to me!?” Ella burst into anger, her chest rising up and down. Her hands were shaking and stinging in pain. “I trusted you and love with all my heart!” she shouted, her body wracked with an onslaught of sobs and tears.

“Babe, I’m sorry. It’s not what you think it is,” Ashton begged. Ella bitterly laughs. He still dared to lie in front of her face. She is not a fool. She saw them having sex in the filthy room.

“Really, Ash?” she said and wiped the tears on her face. Suddenly, a pink car parked just across the road, and Jasmine went out. She looked to her left and right before crossing the streets.

“Ella, please let us explain,” she said and held Ashton’s hand. Ella clenched her fist at the sight in front of her. It disgusts her so much. The friend she thought would support her was silently stabbing her in the back and snatched her boyfriend away.

“There’s no need, Jasmine. He’s all yours,” she said and turned her back away from them.

“I’m sorry, Ella. I’m pregnant, and Ashton is the father,” Jasmine said and sobbed. “I’m sorry. I love him,” she added. Ashton was stuck on the ground. He couldn’t believe what Jasmine has said. Ella mumbled incoherent things through her hands and choked on her sobs. She couldn’t handle that pain and ran back inside, leaving Jasmine and Ashton.

Ella broke down while clasping her chest. She kneeled on the ground while crying her heart out. Her mother quickly went out of the kitchen, hearing her loud wails. She hugged Ella and kissed the top of her head, whispering words of comfort in her ear until she passed out.

Cars were speeding up ahead, and the honks were blaring pretty loud in the busy streets. Ella woke up with swollen eyes and a blanket covered in her body. She glanced outside the window. The sky was already ablaze with the fire of the setting sun. Ella stood up and went to the kitchen, where she thought her mother would be.

“Mom?” she called. Elisa – that was the name of the woman who raised her as she is right now. Elisa wiped her hands with the cloth and smile at her daughter.

“Did you had a good sleep?” Elisa asked. Ella shook her head as a response. Her head is aching like someone was hammering on it. She sat on the vacant chair and sipped the coffee that her mother gave.

“I thought we were leaving today?” she asked, a creased on her forehead was visible.

“The agent has to finalize some papers,” Elisa answered. “We’re probably driving to our new home tomorrow,” she added and sat beside her. Ella is ready to leave this place, along with her feelings and her shattered heart.

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The scent of blood hit me first—metallic and sharp, cutting through the crisp night air. My heart seized in my chest as I watched Luna Eleanor being carried through the pack house doors, her silver hair matted with crimson, her usually vibrant face ashen. "Get the healer!" I screamed, my voice cracking as I rushed forward. Two Delta warriors supported Eleanor's limp form, their expressions grim. "What happened?" "Rogue attack at the northern border," one muttered, avoiding my gaze. "The Luna was conducting her monthly patrol when they ambushed her." Lyra, my wolf, whimpered inside me. *Something's wrong. This isn't a normal attack.* I helped them lay Eleanor on the examination table in the medicine chamber. Her breathing came in shallow gasps, each one seeming more labored than the last. The wounds across her torso were deep, but there was something else—a strange, sickly sweet odor emanating from them that made Lyra restless.

Action Fantasy Werewolf

8.8

Gilded Cage, Shattered Soul, Reborn

8.8

I was the wife of Callan Drake, the man who conquered death to save me. Our love was a modern myth, and for five years, I was his most prized possession, living in a gilded cage everyone envied. But on our fifth anniversary, I discovered his perfect devotion was a lie. He was cheating on me with his mistress, Ericka. I followed them to a crumbling shack and heard her cruel words slice through the air. "She's a broken toy," she whispered to him. "A barren queen who can't give you an heir." Then I watched as he pulled her into his arms, their silhouettes twisting together in a sickening dance of betrayal. The man who had moved heaven and earth for me was giving himself to another woman. Everything I believed in was a carefully constructed illusion. He had saved my body, but he had just killed my soul. So that night, I gave him one last gift. While he was distracted at our anniversary gala, I left the dissolution papers on our bed and walked away forever. By midnight, I was gone.

Fantasy Modern Romance

8.6

Kalila Eclipse de luna

8.6

— Era mía por ley, yo la vi primero, por ella adopte mi forma humana y solo por ella ardo en mil formas diferentes. No pertenece a los hijos de la luna. Ella es la elegida, la única que puede controlar a este Fénix, el primogénito del dios sol, el más antiguo, mi nombre es Nuriel, fuego de dios y ella es mi destino. — Me debo a los bosques vírgenes, a las cumbres nevadas, al momento efímero. Soy uno de los tantos descendientes del dios sol, dador de vida, hijo de un elfo y un hada. Mi deber es cuidar al más débil, a quien no puede defenderse. ¿Quién diría que escucharía su voz y mi existencia dejaría de tener sentido? Me he convertido en su esclavo por solo escuchar el latir de su corazón. Ella es mía, soy Ikigaí, el camino que realizas para conocerte y yo le mostrare que quedarse conmigo es su mejor opción. — Somos hijos de la luna, se nos ordenó cuidarla como castigo y así lo hicimos, porque ya no teníamos nada en nuestra existencia a lo que aferrarnos. Somos rechazados y aun así no deseamos morir, queremos amar y ser amados, por lo que aceptamos el pedido de la luna cambiante Aysel, con la promesa de que nos daría una nueva compañera, si conseguíamos su perdón, no estaba en nuestros planes enamorarnos, pero tampoco lo quisimos evitar. Somos hijos de la luna y la hemos reclamado como nuestra, le guste a quien le guste. — Estoy segura de que cuando mi madre escogió mi nombre no pensó que tan bien me quedaría, soy Kalila, que significa la más querida, eso estaría bien, si no fuera porque me encuentro en medio de cinco seres sobre naturales, uno más peligroso que el otro, dos son hijos del dios sol, tres son hijos de la diosa luna y en medio yo, una simple humana con alma de cazadora. Soy Kalila y esta es mi historia.

Fantasy Romance Werewolf

7.2

Loathed Bond, Irrefutable Destiny!

7.2

Emily wakes up to cries and screams one fateful day, unaware that her life is about to take a ride even she cannot fathom. She eventually finds out she is mated not just to her best friend, but also to the bastard responsible for the misfortune that befell her pack. ... Excerpt from the story. "I don't know why the Moon Goddess paired you both with me. I find it more of a curse than a blessing." Alpha Leo paused to look at both our faces, his expression void of feeling of any kind. "I, Alpha Leo Woods of Dark Moon pack, on this day, reject you, Emily Langston and Reece Emilio of Greyhound pack," His face morphed into a mocking glare. "A pack that no longer exists," I heard many in the crowd chuckle. "...as my mates! Hereafter, you both mean nothing to me and are just ordinary slaves in captivity." So...what's next? You'll find out only after diving into this masterpiece. And of course, there's more than six spicy scenes, in case you're a fan of that. :)

Fantasy Mafia Werewolf

8.0

Luna Rejects Cheating Alpha

8.0

The scent hit me like a physical blow during what should have been a routine territorial dispute meeting. I sat in my usual place at the head of the conference table, my Luna aura steady and commanding as I listened to Beta Marcus present the latest boundary challenges from the neighboring packs. The afternoon sun streamed through the tall windows of our pack house meeting room, casting familiar shadows across the polished oak table where Travis and I had presided over countless such gatherings for nearly twenty years. But today, something was wrong. My wolf, Luna, stirred restlessly within me, her hackles rising with an instinctive alarm that made my skin prickle. The scent was subtle at first—a floral sweetness that didn't belong in our masculine-dominated meeting space, clinging to the air like an unwelcome presence. Jasmine and vanilla, mixed with something younger, more vibrant than the mature scents I was accustomed to in pack leadership circles. I forced myself to focus on Marcus's words about patrol schedules and territorial markers, but Luna's agitation grew stronger with each passing moment. The foreign scent wasn't just lingering in the room—it was emanating from Travis himself, woven into his clothes, his skin, his very presence like a territorial claim I couldn't ignore. My mate bond, which had been strangely muted for months, suddenly flared with painful clarity.

Fantasy Romance Werewolf

8.1

Luna's Fall and Rise

8.1

The forest air carried the scent of blood and something else—something wrong. I stood frozen at the edge of the cliff, staring down at my sister's broken body. Winter lay twisted among the rocks below, her neck bent at an unnatural angle. My wolf clawed at my insides, howling that this wasn't right. "Accidental fall," Charles declared, his Alpha voice cutting through the murmurs of the pack gathered around us. "The hunt was dangerous. She must have lost her footing." But Winter was our best tracker. She knew these woods better than anyone. "Let me see her," I whispered, moving toward the edge where the pack healer was examining her body. "There's nothing to see, Luna." Charles's hand clamped around my upper arm, pulling me back.

Fantasy Mystery Werewolf

My Human Mate

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