Revenge Of The Fallen Omega
After Lila Stark, a wolfless Omega is rejected by her mate, the ruthless Billionaire Alpha Sebastian for crimes she didn't commit, her family is killed and she manages to escape death, forced to start afresh.
Things don't go as planned for her when she's murdered by rogues but luckily for her, the moon goddess grants her another life and she's no longer the wolfless omega.
She's back with a wolf and one mission.
Now,Alpha Sebastian is in need of a bride to secure his inheritance, he launches a competition to select the most worthy female wolf to be his bride and Luna and Lila with a new face and name she enters his world once again becoming everything he wants in a bride.
This time she's not the weak Omega he rejected
but his perfect match and worst nightmare...
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Chapter 1
LILA
" I Sebastian Lakewood, Alpha of Halemoon Pack reject you Lila Stark. I cannot marry such a traitorous wrench like you. "
I felt the world around me come to a stop.
I couldn't believe what I just heard, Sebastian, the only man that has ever shown me love suddenly rejecting me?
"I don't... I don't understand Seb, where's this coming from? " I rasped as I felt my eyelids sting with tears.
An irritated look flashes across Sebastian's face and he doesn't even bother to spare me a glance as a wicked laugh escapes his lips.
"I know for sure you're a mad woman to consider that I will accept you as my mate after cheating on me and your family's betrayal ! Guards, throw her in the cell next to her traitorous family. " Sebastian spat.
Our wedding guests that had been quiet suddenly started to snicker and call me names.
"Whore!"
"Traitorous Bitch"
"Seb.. " I beckoned, my voice cracking as my mind pondered on what he said, pleading with my eyes for him to spare me a glance.
Someone must have been feeding him lies cause I would never betray my mate, talk less of my family. Generations of the starks have served this pack relentlessly.
Sebastian finally spared me a glance but for long as I felt breath escape me when he landed a slap across my face.
A sob escaped my lips as I fell to my knees from the impact.
"I never want to hear you call me that you Omega weakling." he said, looking me over with disgust before stalking away just as two guards flanked my side, forcing me to my feet as they escorted me to the cell.
"Get up Bitch, I'm not carrying you all the way there," One of the Beta Guards roared as his claws sunk into my skin, drawing blood.
•••
The last thing I remember is being tossed into the cell like a piece of nothing by the guards and hitting my head on impact. Due to my lack of a wolf, it would take days before the throb in my forehead ceases.
I sigh as I open my eyes and I'm met with darkness, the horrible smell of sewage and water dripping from the ceiling.
"Lila, are you awake now?" I hear my mom's voice from the other end of the room and relief immediately washes through me.
"Yes mum, thank goddess you're alive, how about dad? " I mutter as I scoot to the wall where her voice is loudest.
My mom doesn't say anything as a sob escapes her lips, "they've already taken him honey, they are executing us individually. After our loyalty to this pack this is how they repay us. We have been nothing but good to them! "
My chest tightens but no tears stream from my face, just a sharp pain that spreads through my body.
"I'm so sorry I couldn't protect you guys, after all the sacrifices you've made for me."
" it's not your fault my darling, it's whoever betrayed us in the pack, now we can only pray to the goddess-" her words are cut short when a piercing scream escapes her lips. "
"Mom!" panic laces through me as I call out her name.
"Shut up bitch" a guard says as he approaches my cell. "What made you think you are allowed to talk to other prisoners ? "
"Mom! " I scream again this time with more urgency but I'm too late, her choking sounds fill my cell and I hear the sound of her limp body dragged out of her cell.
I still can't believe everything that has happened today. How did I go from saying my vows to Sebastian to being chained as a prisoner and losing my parents ?
I wondered if the goddess was just watching us innocent souls get executed for crimes we don't know of and didn't commit.
The sound of keys dangling fills my ears as a guard unlocks my cell gate.
A shiver runs down my spine as he regards me with a disgusting smirk.
"It's time for you to face your judgement bitch."
•••
"How do you defend your crimes Lara?" Nora, Sebastian' mother,asks. She regards me with little interest like I'm nothing short of a stray fly.
I have been tied up in a chair as I sit and face my judgement, my wrists burn from the chains and I manage to raise my head up my gaze skimming each Elder of the pack and our Alpha.
Sebastian doesn't even bother to look at me, his gaze remains on a prostitute that serves them wine, and he throws a wink at her with a small smile.
I move my gaze from him but that doesn't stop the hurt that I feel enveloping me.
" Please, you all have to believe me when I say this. Someone is plotting against my family and feeding you all lies. I would never betray my mate nor my pack, you're all my family !" I beg.
The room is silent for a beat before laughter erupts.
"You're foolish if you think we would believe anything that comes out of your mouth, I wonder how I ever let such an idiot like you be engaged to my son. " Nora says, her eyes filled with disdain.
Sebastian doesn't even flinch, he already has his arms wrapped around the waist of another woman as if we weren't just about to get married hours ago.
" The stupid girl can't even plead guilty? Just like her family. Soon you will meet your fate as they did." Beta Dryden, one of the Pack Elders and a former friend to my father says.
Nora laughs as she walks towards me, spitting on my face.
"Son, what will you have me do to her. Shall we kill her and feed her to the dogs ? She's not very fleshy but she would make for an appetizer."
They all laugh and whisper crude words in my direction and my gaze moves to the floor, as my cheeks redden from embarrassment.
"I would prefer if she dies a slow death, I want her to rot in that cell with no food or water, so even the dogs won't be able to stand her wretchedness."
Before I could think,a cloth covered my nose,and when I inhaled the scent, I welcomed the darkness
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7.5
The Duke was standing in the middle of the room, his hands in his pockets, his head tilted to one side. It was a relaxed, casual pose, and yet the way he looked at her was anything but casual. The deep midnight of his eyes burned and he radiated a subtle, sensual energy that made the air around him crackle.
He looked like a man who'd never heard the word 'no' in all his life. Unluckily for him, 'no' was the only word she had.
"There's no reason why I should stay," Anna clasped her shaking hands together in an effort to still them. "I'm not marrying you."
His gaze flickered, his mouth curving slightly, and she had the disturbing thought that far from putting him off, her insistence was only inciting him further.
"But you haven't heard my proposal yet," he said mildly. "Isn't that why you're here?"
"I don't need to hear it. I already know that my answer will be no."
"Of course. But you can hardly tell your father that you heard me out when you haven't, in fact, heard me out.... Anna."
9.6
Areli was the hardest-working medic in the Blackridge Clan, but her efforts only earned her the title of a useless burden.
Her supposed lover, Eugene, and her senior mentor, Gloria, lured her to the edge of the deadly Blackwind Cliff and shoved her straight into the abyss.
She miraculously survived the freefall, only to return and find Gloria standing before the entire clan, wearing a mask of fake sorrow.
"Look! The traitor is back! She eloped with wild males!" Gloria shrieked.
Eugene stepped up, looking heartbroken, and publicly accused her of betraying his love.
The crowd erupted, raining hisses and boos upon her, completely ignoring the horrific, life-threatening bruises that covered her battered body.
They blindly believed the lies, treating her like garbage while Gloria secretly plotted to poison her water and destroy her completely.
Areli felt a chilling sense of betrayal. How could the man who claimed to love her watch her fall with such cold eyes?
To make matters worse, her modern biochemist instincts revealed a terrifying truth: she was unexpectedly pregnant with the child of a savage Warlord she had encountered in the wild.
In this brutal, primitive world, showing any weakness was an absolute death sentence.
But she wasn't going to cower or run away.
Refusing the Warlord's offer to simply rescue her, Areli calmly placed a highly toxic herb on her drying rack and left her tent flap open.
The bait was set. Now, she just had to wait for the screams.
8.5
A spiked martini at her second-anniversary party led Amelia to stumble into a dark VIP suite, where she unexpectedly lost her virginity to a stranger.
Returning home, the morning light revealed her husband, Kyler, reeking of another woman's perfume, with red lipstick on his collar and a fresh scratch below his ear.
The suffocating guilt of her own mistake instantly vanished, replaced by a cold, sharp block of ice. Kyler, instead of apologizing, mocked her and threatened to cut off her ailing mother's nursing home funding if she didn't play the loving wife.
His two years of coldness and refusal to touch her, claiming stress, were exposed as a pathetic, disgusting lie. Amelia, refusing to be a victim, filed for divorce and began a digital hunt for the IP address that had wiped the club's security servers.
Amidst this escalating fight, she encountered Kyler's formidable half-brother, Jonas Brown, her old academic rival. The familiar scent of crisp cedar and dark tobacco, combined with a fresh scratch on his hand, sparked a terrifying, impossible suspicion.
Then, trapped in his car, a phone call confirmed her custom Cartier ring was missing from the very penthouse suite where she'd spent that fateful night. The horrifying truth slammed into her: Jonas was the stranger. Without a word, she Venmoed him $5,000.00 with the note: "Service fee and hush money." This was war.
8.3
"Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light."
Evelyn never meant to uncover the truth.
But one question won't leave her mind
What's really on those tapes?
What begins as curiosity drags her into a world of secrets, danger, and a man who is everything she should fear.
Lucas is darkness wrapped in temptation.
Ruthless. Dangerous. Untouchable.
He warns her away.
He gives her a chance to run.
But Evelyn doesn't.
Because there's something about him that pulls her closer even when every instinct scream to escape.
He's the villain everyone fears.
And the one she can't stop craving.
In a world where nothing is safe and desire is a weapon, Evelyn must decide:
Run from the monster...
or fall straight into his arms.
Because something can be both delicate and violent.
And loving Lucas might be the most dangerous choice she'll ever make.
9.4
I was standing in the center of the gallery, holding a glass of expensive champagne, when the screens behind me flickered and my life ended.
It was supposed to be an art unveiling, but the monitors shifted to fake footage of me handing evidence to the FBI.
My fiancé, Ethan, looked at me like I was a sick dog that needed to be put down.
My father slapped me across the face in front of everyone, disowning me to save his own skin.
That was when Luca Vitti, the city’s most dangerous man, stepped in.
He cleared the room and took my hand.
I thought he was saving me.
I didn't realize he was just collecting a new pet.
I was locked in his estate, isolated and terrified.
Then, my healthy mother suddenly "died" of pneumonia in a Vitti clinic.
Days later, I saw Luca’s frail stepsister, Clara, breathing easily for the first time in her life.
She had my mother’s lungs.
I became nothing more than a breeding vessel.
When I fell pregnant, I overheard Luca and Ethan planning my death.
"Once the kid is cut out, she's a loose end," Luca had said.
They were going to kill me and give my son to the woman who stole my mother's breath.
I couldn't let that happen.
So, I staged a tragedy.
I induced labor in secret, hid my living son, and placed a fake corpse in the crib with a note: The Vitti Legacy.
I escaped while they mourned.
Five years later, Luca finally found the doctor’s confession.
He learned that Clara had orchestrated everything.
He opened the velvet box I left behind and realized it was empty.
Now, he knows I didn't kill his son.
I saved him from becoming a monster like his father.
8.4
Running from her father's rejection, Isabella arrives in London determined to start over, only to walk straight into temptation and danger. Her obsessive ex is waiting at the airport. And the stranger from her one reckless, unforgettable night in New York is now her new billionaire boss.
*************
"Hello, Isabella." Mateo Rossi's voice is low, smooth, and dangerously familiar, sending heat curling through her before she can stop it.
She freezes. He leans back, eyes dark and unreadable, lingering on her just a little too long.
"I never knew Nathan had a daughter like you," he says softly. "All grown up." Relief floods her.
He doesn't recognize her. Not the girl from that night. Not the one who lost control in his arms. Or he does, and he is choosing to pretend. Because Mateo watches her like she belongs to him. He tests her, corners her, pushes her past every limit she thought she had. Doors close.
Tempers snap. Boundaries blur. And Isabella realizes something far more dangerous than her past catching up to her. London was never her escape. It is his world. And this time, Mateo Rossi has no intention of letting her walk away.