PREGNANT AND BANISHED
A pitiful wolfless Omega, Lana discovers that she is pregnant for her beloved fiancée and Alpha to be, Asher. He is the only man she has ever loved, but her world turns upside down when her Fiancée coldly reveals that he is getting married to her sister who is also already pregnant for him.
To make matters worse, her cruel sister and cheating Fiancé banish her from her only home!
Lana is devastated, but thankfully, her best friend Jasper, helps her runaway and hide her pregnancy from her former fiancée.
8 years later, Lana has become the mother to Asher's triplets and is engaged to be married to her best friend Jasper.
But by a cruel twist of fate, Alpha Asher suddenly changes his mind and kidnaps her!
So what is Lana supposed to do when she forced to choose between two powerful men, while also fighting off the traitors and enemies surrounding her?
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Chapter 2
Lana's POV
I was struggling to hold back my tears when Amelia's laughter harsh laughter echoed in the room, sharp and mocking, as if my heartbreak was nothing more than a joke to her.
"Oh, Lana, are you really that pathetic?" she sneered. "You've always been jealous of me, haven't you? That's why you're making such a scene. You can't stand that I have everything you want."
Her words cut deep, because they weren't entirely a lie. Amelia had always taken everything from me. My father's affection, my place in the pack, and now the only man I had ever loved. The man I thought I'd spend my life with. The father of my baby.
Something inside me snapped finally snapped at that moment.
All the years of torment, of being weak, of letting her walk all over me-they boiled over in a rage I couldn't contain and I suddenly lunged at her with fists clenched, ready to finally stand up for myself, but before I could even reach her, Asher shoved me back hard, nearly knocking the wind out of me.
"Don't you fucking dare touch her!" he yelled furiously while I struggled to recover from the shock of what had just happened.
Amelia suddenly gasped dramatically, clutching her stomach like I had succeeded in hitting her. "Asher!" She cried. She's trying to kill our child! She's trying to kill the heir to the pack! That's treason!"
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "No, I wasn't-" I tried to explain, but Asher cut me off, his eyes cold as ice.
"You're just jealous of our happiness, Lana. That's all this is."
"Jealous?" I repeated in disbelief. "Asher, I love you! I would never-"
"Enough!" he shouted, his voice echoing in the room. "Just leave."
Tears filled my eyes as I choked out, "Fine. I'll go." I turned to leave, feeling like my heart was shattering into pieces, but Asher's next words stopped me dead in my tracks.
"I meant leave the pack not leave this room. From today onwards, you're forever banished from the Greymoon pack Lana."
It felt like the floor dropped out from under me. Banished? From the only home I have? No, this couldn't be happening. "What? You can't-"
"Don't make me repeat myself," he said coldly. "You're no longer welcome here. If I ever see you in this pack again, I'll kill you myself."
I dropped to my knees, the cold fear gripping suffocating my heart. "Asher, please! You know I have nowhere to go! I have no money, no wolf to protect me-I'll be killed by the rogues out there!"
Amelia's laughter rang out again, they were cruel and unfeeling. "Maybe that's for the best then Omega," she said. "Good riddance to bad rubbish."
Asher's gaze was equally as cold, and his next words were like the final nail to my coffin. "I don't fucking care what happens to you, as long as you're far away from my wife and child. Get out of my sight Omega."
I couldn't hold back the desperate sobs anymore. "Please, Asher. I'm begging you. I'll do anything. Just don't send me out there. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." I wanted to protect my unborn child, to find some way to make this right. But all I could do was beg.
Asher's only response to my cries was a brutal kick that sent me sprawling to the floor. "Leave by tomorrow morning," he ordered, his voice cold and devoid of any emotion. "If you're still here when the sun rises, I'll have you killed."
Before I could say another word, the guards dragged me out of the house and threw me onto the cold ground outside.
The door slammed shut behind me, and I lay there for a moment, numb from the pain and the overwhelming hopelessness that was threatening to destroy me. Then, like a floodgate breaking, the tears came. I ran, blind and desperate, until I found myself at the stream in the forest, the place where I'd come so many times before to escape my horrible life.
I soon collapsed by the water's edge, sobbing uncontrollably. Banishment for someone as weak as me was a death sentence. I had no wolf, no protection. The rogues would tear me apart, and my baby... my baby wouldn't even have a chance to live.
I didn't know how long I sat there crying, but eventually, I heard footsteps behind me. I looked up and saw my best friend Jasper standing there, His eyes were filled with concern as he looked at me.
"Lana, what's wrong? Why are you out here all alone?" he asked, his voice gentle but urgent.
I couldn't hold it in anymore. I told him everything. About Asher, about Amelia, about the baby, and about how I'd been banished from the pack.
When I finished, Jasper's face had darkened with fury and his fists clenched at his sides.
"That fucking bastard," he spat. "I knew he wasn't any good. I'm going to kill him."
"No!" I cried, grabbing his arm. "It's no use, Jasper. Even if you did, I'd still be banished. I'd still be alone out there."
Jasper's anger softened into something else-something more fierce and protective when he looked at me. "You're not going to be alone, Lana. I won't let that happen. You're the most important person to me. I'm coming with you."
I stared at him, shocked. "No, Jasper, you can't. You have a life here, a place in the pack-"
"None of that matters without you," he interrupted with a firm voice. "I've never cared about this pack, not the way I care about you. I'm not going to let you go out there alone to die. We'll leave tonight, together. Before your sister and Asher can pull anything else."
His words were like the lifeline sent by the moon goddess, something to cling to in this deadly darkness. I looked into his sparkling blue eyes that were filled with warmth and care, and for the first time since this nightmare began, I felt a sliver of hope.
"Ok, let's do this." I said and he smiled, but then he suddenly grabbed my shoulders and made me look in his eyes.
"I'm really glad you agreed Lana, but if we are to do this, then I need you to understand that you can never ever come back here no matter what. If Asher or Amelia finds out that you have children for him, your children would be in grave danger. As we are leaving, I'll have to find evidences to make it look like we died in the wild, it's the only way to keep your children safe. You understand?" He asked and I nodded with tears in my eyes.
"Thank you," I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. "Thank you so much Jasper."
He pulled me into a tight embrace, holding me close as I let out the last of my tears. We were going to run away, leave this nightmare behind, and maybe, just maybe, find a place where we could start over. Where I could keep my baby safe and away from Asher forever.
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Clara Sterling, on the other hand, had always been the most quiet and obedient daughter of the Sterling family. Raised as the heir since childhood, she had been flawless in every word and every gesture.
A family-arranged marriage forced these two complete opposites into the same life.
On their wedding night, Julian openly made out with a young model at a nightclub.
For the first time, Clara cast aside her propriety, slapping him and demanding a divorce on the spot.
But before the next day was over, their families had forced them to remarry.
This time, Julian managed to stay faithful for a month before he cheated again.
Clara filed for divorce once more, cutting ties with him completely.
However, that very same day, it was revealed that Clara was not the real daughter of the Sterling family, and she was thrown out.
At her lowest point, Julian found her and solemnly promised to protect her from then on.
They remarried again, and from that day forward, the scandals surrounding Julian ceased.
Everyone said Clara was lucky. Even her best friend insisted that Julian had truly settled down, and Clara believed it.
Until she saw him in a hospital corridor, holding her best friend's hand, his voice strained with deep emotion, "I never liked her. You're the one I've always loved!"
It turned out all of his tenderness had been a lie.
This time, she walked away and never looked back.
And the man who had once treated her as disposable only realized after she was gone that he had long since drowned in her quiet love, unable to escape.
8.0
"IS IT TRUE?" Grayson's voice thundered through the room.
"Yes!" Tessa said softly. "Yes it is!"
"So you've been cheating on me, haven't you?" He spat.
Her hands trembled. "No, I swear, it's not like that."
He grabbed her arm, his grip bruising her wrist as she squealed in pain.
"Then whose baby are you carrying, huh?" His voice was ice cold.
Tessa shivered, tears blurring her vision.
"I don't know."
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Pregnant with the powerful Roman Blackwood's child, while engaged to his unstable stepbrother - Tessa Quinn becomes the key to a ruthless inheritance war where love has no place.
As secrets unravel and danger closes in, Tessa must protect her unborn child while trapped between love, vengeance, and men who want to own her fate.
9.1
The best way to get back at a cheating bastard? Make him sick to his stomach for the rest of his life!
Days before her wedding, Corinne caught her fiancé cheating with his coworker in what she thought was their future home.
Furious, she tore everything apart, ended the engagement, and decided on a bold revenge plan.
To make him regret it for life, she set her sights on marrying his powerful uncle. Confident in her scheme, she tried to win over the cold, untouchable man, only to realize too late that she had mistaken his identity.
The man she married was far more dangerous than she imagined!
Corinne decided to make a quick escape. "Let's get a divorce. We're clearly not right for each other... "
He cornered her with a knowing smile, "Not right for each other? Funny, that's not what you said last night in bed. Want me to remind you how wrong you are?"
7.1
To save my family from ruin, I remarried my billionaire ex-husband, Jaxon Lowe. He held my late mother' s locket hostage, forcing me back into a gilded cage where I endured his cold contempt and his very public affair. I played the part of the silent, obedient wife he demanded, building a wall of ice around my heart just to survive.
But my obedience didn't protect me. He abandoned me in a torrential downpour to rescue his mistress, Ivory.
Then, he broke his one promise. He let Ivory have my mother's locket pulled from auction, the very reason for my sacrifice, simply because she found it "unlucky."
That final betrayal led me straight into the hands of his business rival, where I was tortured and left for dead.
But I survived.
Four months later, Jaxon found me. He stood before me, tears streaming down his face, holding the now-repaired locket and begging for forgiveness.
I took back what was mine.
"I want a divorce," I said, my voice calm and final. "And I never want to see you again."
8.0
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Silas is twenty-four, dangerously captivating, and her brother's best friend. He brings with him an aura of dark secrets, ink-stained skin, and a predatory gaze that strips away all her carefully built defenses. He is everything she has been taught to avoid, yet living under the same roof makes him impossible to escape.
What starts as a temporary living arrangement quickly spirals into a suffocating web of stolen glances, unspoken desires, and a dangerous obsession. Silas isn't just looking for a place to crash; he's looking at her. And once he pins her in his sights, the thorns of their forbidden attraction will bind them together in ways that could destroy them both.
In a house where walls have ears and her brother is always watching, giving in to the madness is a risk. But Silas is a temptation she might not survive.
7.2
"Mate!" He growled, grabbing her by the waist as he leaned in to sniff her neck.
Her mouth hung open in shock and her eyes bulged as he swiftly dodged a spear sent their way, carrying her along with him, his nose still on her neck.
Who was this stranger? And how could he cling onto her this way in the middle of a battle? Wasn't he afraid of death?
On the clanging of the iron spear against the floor, her eyes went even wider as the red veins in them began to get visible.
Wait a minute!
She raised her right knee into his groin just then and he let out a loud groan before letting go of her.
On seeing his face, an angry snarl formed on her lips and she drew her gun, disgust filling up her entire being.
This was the face of their worst enemy, the face of the man she was meant to kill, the face of a known lunatic.
How dare he cling unto her that way with his wet snot on her neck?
"Mate?" He moaned softly as he put his hands up in the air, his piercing eyes never leaving her face.
Mate? Was he out of his ducking mind? Was he ... like possessed by an animal spirit or something?
'Shoot on sight.' The words of her commander rang in her ears, startling her.
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