
Rejected By An Alpha, Adored By A Lycan
After a painful rejection, Aria, an abused Omega in the Blood Moon pack, is left heartbroken and goes to the borderlines of the pack where she is ambushed and bitten.
Having joined a new pack because hers was attacked, she discovers that she is not just a weak Omega but something far more powerful - she is set on unravelling this mystery.
Why had these abilities just unveiled?
What unsolved mysteries about her roots will be brought to light?
Does she deserve a second chance at love?
Will the love of her second chance mate, Alpha Kael, be able to protect her from the countless webs of deceit, lust for power and betrayal?
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Chapter 18
Aria's POV
What?" his voice resounds, he's completely frozen, shock written all over his face.
"I said, I want you to mark me, or don't you want to?" I tease with a faint smile playing on my lips.
"O..of course I do," he splutters. "Are you sure? Because there's no going back after this. Even now I can't let you go, marking you seals your fate with me mate." he finishes, with a deep reverberating voice, Alec is definitely surfacing.
"I have never been so sure of anything else in my life, you have successfully started breaking my walls. Thank you for making me feel so loved." I explain.
"This will hurt a bit, sorry mate." His teeth elongate slightly, leans towards the delicate part of my neck and sinks his teeth in slowly.
Excruciating pain shoots through my neck. A silent plea escapes my lips. He pulls his teeth out, then gently laps at the open wound. The pain eased slightly, to the feel of a slight burn. After a while of his soothing actions, my eyes droop uncontrollably. My eyes flutter shut, everything faded instantly.
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My light footsteps echo faintly in the hallway. I am late for training again. It's been two months since Kael marked me. A sweet smile pulls at my lips, the memory sweet and worth it. I woke up in his arms the morning after, he took care of me even though I was completely fine. Our relationship has bloomed into something beautiful. I'm just so scared, as if something bad happens and ruins everything.
Lately I have been dealing with a lot of nausea. I can hardly stomach much, I have been able to successfully hide it from my mate. I feel it's nothing serious so telling him will only make him worry unnecessarily about my health.
"I'm surprised, your lap dog is nowhere to be found." Alicia's awfully sweet voice stops me in my tracks.
"I don't have time for whatever this is, Alicia," I answer, barely sparing her a glance. She then steps right in front of me. I step sideways, but this doesn't stop her. It seems to have infuriated her, she intercepts me again.
I take a deep breath, "What is it you want, Alicia." I say exasperated. "I'm pretty certain you don't have anything reasonable to talk to me about."
"You have truly grown wings. My mate was hospitalized because of you. I'm pretty sure you had something to do with it."
I raise a brow in response.
"He chose me, get that into your thick skull. This won't go down just like that. Watch your back, and I mean it this time." She says with a sneer on her face, hits my shoulders and walks past me.
I shake my head at her foolishness, I have better things to do than trade words with an air-head. Sun rays hit my face as I step outside, I race towards the training grounds. I see my partner, Anita standing alone observing others as she waits for me.
"I need to stop covering for your lazy ass," She mutters, clearly sensing me behind her.
I give her a light jab, "You know you love me too much to tell on me." I tease. Anita and I have become fast friends, I have made a few good friends in the pack but it seems I would have to earn my place with most though. They feel I may not deserve the title.
I lead Anita towards a clear side of the field, so we can spar. I have improved a lot faster than anyone anticipated. Anita throws a neat blow at my face, taking me unawares since I was distracted. My face whips to the side, I close my eyes for a while to clear the dizzy feeling threatening to take over.
"Are you good?" Anita asks with concern. "You seem a bit under the weather these days?"
"I'm good, it's just stress."
She gives me an unconvinced look. "Sure, but I'm here to listen to whatever problems you may be having."
I give her a little smile and nod. "Come at me again, you won't be so lucky this time." I say to end the awkward conversation. I'll always respect Anita because she isn't unnecessarily vicious on the training ground which makes her a perfect sparring partner.
She rushes at me swiftly, I block her paying attention this time. I land a kick, in turn making her land on her back. "Good, you're getting too good at this. I miss always winning." She teases as I give her a hand.
We go for each other again. We are able to intercept each other's attacks then she says something slowly. "You should be careful of Jessica."
I crease my brows in confusion. "Is something wrong?" She gives me a long look, breathing hard.
"She seems hell bent on winning the tournament, and with the comments she is making, she can do anything to get what she wants." She is able to sweep me off the floor.
I landed rather clumsily, since I was getting tired. These days I easily get tired. She lends me an arm. "Thank you for telling me, I'll be very careful."
"It's no......" A loud commotion pulls us out of conversation, we then walk towards the middle of the training grounds.
"I won't take your degrading words any longer, Valec," A lanky teenager with lots of freckles littered all over his face screams in the face of a large wolf twice his size.
Anita then curses under her breath. "You know what's going on?" I ask sparing her a short glance, distracting myself from the altercation in front of us.
"Valec is a bully, he picks on smaller wolves that are smaller than he is. I'm pretty sure, Gad isn't here and he saw it as a perfect opportunity."
"Is nothing ever done about it?" I ask in surprise, since I've been treated with a bit of dignity since when I got here, unlike back in Blood Moon.
"The Alpha doesn't tolerate bullying, even Gad, but they can't be everywhere at the same time."
"Fight, fight, fight," echoes round the training grounds. This will definitely not end well for the smaller wolf. Valec or whatever he calls himself, is definitely stronger. I am pretty sure those chanting this were troublemakers.
"Well I won't ever back out from a challenge." Valec taunts with so much arrogance. I am pretty sure I didn't hear the smaller wolf challenge this wolf, he just stood for himself.
"Gad," I call out using the mindlink.
"Yes, Luna." he answers, surprise evident in his tone.
"There is an issue here, please can you come."
"I'll be on my way, Luna, I am finishing up a discussion with the Alpha." Hopefully he makes it on time before the younger wolf gets hurt.
Valec picks up the wolf and flings him hard against the bare floor. The smaller wolf winces in clear pain. He is able to maneuver and slip from Valec's tight grip which infuriates him, a growl escaping his lips. He lands a bone cracking blow to the smaller wolf's jaw, standing atop him he begins to hit blow after blow. Without giving it much thought, I sprint towards them before Anita could stop me.
I reach out and expertly climb onto the larger wolf, able to roll him off. I then stand between the two opponents facing off Valec. "Little Luna, you dare interfere into what does not concern you?" He spits with anger. "You will surely regret this," he finishes.
He comes at me with so much ferocity, I am able to expertly deflect most of his advances. I take a few hits though. I see an opening, he is fighting angrily so I take advantage of it. I am able to drop a round kick with precision and stamina, sweeping him off his feet. Shock is written all over his face and murmurs echo through the training grounds.
I give him a stern look, "The Cantara pack is powerful for its might to protect not oppress, you're not fit to fight if you don't care for fellow pack members. We are nothing if we turn on each other just for the fun of it." I say my voice resounding with so much authority. The training grounds grow silent.
Valec looks at me with indignation, obviously not remorse and stands up swiftly, coming forward to attack me. To my surprise an unfamiliar man stands between us, facing him and says, "You'll have to go through me to hurt Luna." My eyes widened in surprise.
Another comes forward, "Me too." Numerous voices resound around me saying the same thing. It sounded like almost the entire members of the pack stood up for me.
"Luna, what is going on?" Gad sprints towards me, trying to make sense of the scene in front of him.
"It's all sorted out. Can you please ask someone to take this wolf to the infirmary, he's hurt."
Gad looks at me in surprise, then peers at the wolf sitting on the ground holding onto his face.
"Yes, Luna." He surprises me, when he picks up the wolf and rushes towards the infirmary.
"I, Wendy Snow, renounce my challenge for the Luna position at the Luna Trials, and accept you as my Luna." A loud feminine booms in front of me, bowing her head slightly in respect.
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7.6
I was the black sheep of the wealthy Jenkins family, the villain in my adopted sister Jami's perfect story. Everyone adored her, the sweet, innocent heroine. I was just the difficult one.
Then, a system uploaded itself into my brain, showing me the script of my life. It wasn't just a story where I was the bad guy-it was a detailed blueprint for my entire family's destruction, all orchestrated by Jami.
The script showed how she would drive one brother to suicide, frame another for a crime he didn't commit, and leave me for a gruesome "accidental" death, making her the sole heir to their fortune.
My family saw her as an angel. They were completely blind, worshiping the very monster who was plotting to bury them all.
But the system that showed me this horrifying future also gave me a weapon. It let me hear their thoughts.
And then, at the family gala, I realized something even better.
They could hear mine.

7.6
She never planned to hurt her sister.
But one night of weakness changed everything.
Amelia Evans had always lived in the shadow of her perfect older sister. Then, in a moment she could never take back, she found herself in the arms of Adrian Knight....her sister's cold, powerful, and dangerously handsome fiancé.
It should have been a secret they buried forever... until the pregnancy test in her hand showed the truth she couldn't escape.
She is carrying her sister's fiancé's baby.
Adrian should hate her. Instead, he becomes obsessed....protective, possessive, and unwilling to let her go. While Amelia struggles with guilt and fears her sister's wrath, Adrian is determined to claim both her and the child as his.
But a love born from betrayal never comes easy. Secrets will break open, hearts will shatter, and Amelia must make an impossible choice...
protect her sister's happiness, or surrender to the forbidden love that consumes her.
One mistake ruined everything.
One child could change it all.

8.8
Fleeing shadows in the hallway, Adrian Vale knew betrayal came from those closest. A fortune inherited meant little when blood turned cold. Last breaths tasted of lies whispered at dinner. Trust shattered like glass underfoot. Murder arrived wearing a familiar smile.
Yet his eyes opened somewhere beyond belief.
Beneath the quiet of her body.
Everything still there inside his head - Adrian suddenly sees it clearly, a deep dread rising
Some who killed him walk free today, holding influence, their plans against his kin far from finished.
This moment changes everything - he'll learn each hidden truth as he gets older.
Right away, life unfolds differently for Adrian - quietly shifting odds, pulling people close, growing stronger where no one sees. A fight without sound starts at his first breath.
Becoming clear to everyone, that moment shifts everything...
By then, chances are gone.

9.1
Heads up!
This story includes mature themes, strong language, and steamy scenes.
Readers discretion is advised.
"Warm lips pressed against the sensitive skin of my neck, just below my ear, sending waves of shock down my spine.
"After promising me a hot fuck, you decided to ditch me, huh Clara?" a low, male voice murmured into my hair as his hands slid down, palms flattening against my stomach, pulling me flush against a hard, solid body.
I wanted to push him away, probably punch him in the face also but I'm Clara.
He thinks I'm her and I have to be her.
I took a deep breath, a wide smile on my face as I turned in his arms, finally looking at him.
To my surprise, he was handsome, dark hair, strong jawline and I could see the confidence in his eyes.
He knew Clara...maybe intimately.
"I thought she has Jeremy, does she just fuck around now", I thought.
"I got held up, I'm sorry," I managed, forcing Clara's sly smile onto my face, praying it looked convincing.
"Uh-huh," he said, his voice a low rumble. He didn't believe me, but he didn't care. His hand came up, his thumb brushing my lower lip.
"You owe me, Clara. Big time."
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Jenna has always had the perfect life, Her mate, Damon...the Alpha of the pack who accepted her, a pack that wanted her as their Luna.....
Until it was stripped off her on the coronation night.
Just minutes to the coronation time, she wakes up in Clara's body (Her mate's sister)
Now she's trapped...replaced and forgotten while someone takes her crown, her mate and her position as the Luna of the pack.
She must solve that mystery while living Clara's messed up life.

9.0
Seventeen years after going missing, Brooklyn was finally brought back to her ultra-wealthy biological family.
But instead of a tearful reunion, her parents and sisters treated her like infectious garbage, mocking her cheap clothes and calling her a country bumpkin.
They dumped her into a remedial class to hide her away, cut off her allowance, and threatened to lock down her trust fund to force her into absolute submission.
One night, Brooklyn stood in the shadows of the estate and overheard a conversation that shattered everything.
She hadn't wandered off as a child.
Her parents had deliberately thrown her away because a fake fortune teller claimed her birth chart was a jinx to the family's wealth.
They felt zero remorse, only plotting to banish her again the moment she turned eighteen.
Her biological father thought he was putting a leash on a helpless, uneducated girl by cutting off her pocket change.
He had no idea that Brooklyn was the anonymous VIP who casually dropped sixty million dollars on an emerald at the city's most exclusive auction.
He didn't know she was the elusive medical genius that the world's most powerful billionaires were currently tearing the city apart to find.
The last microscopic shred of hope for a family withered into cold ash in her chest.
"Lock down my trust fund?"
She pulled out her encrypted phone and activated her shadow networks, severing herself entirely from their pathetic surveillance.
Since they believed she was a jinx, she was going to show them exactly what a real curse looked like.

9.0
Anna Jenkins never planned to see him again-the stranger whose hands, mouth, and body gave her the hottest, erotic and most sexiest night of her life.
She slipped out of his bed before dawn, breathless, sore, and certain their paths would never cross again.
Until she walked into her interview...
And found him seated at the head of the boardroom table.
Blake Harrington. The irresistible man she'd had pinned beneath her the night before-now revealed as her CEO.
The air between them sizzles instantly.
His eyes dare her to remember.
Her body betrays her with every throb of heat.
Now they're trapped between professional lines they shouldn't cross and a desire that's already broken every rule. The tension is filthy, magnetic-dangerous. Every stolen glance feels like a touch. Every clipped word feels like a promise. And both of them know the truth:
One more night will ruin them.
Not having it might destroy them.