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The Alpha's prey

The Alpha's prey Lyra Blackwood has been running her entire life. As the last surviving member of her disgraced family, she’s been hunted, hated, and feared. But nothing could prepare her for being captured by Kael Wolfe—the brutal, merciless Alpha of a rival pack. Cold and calculated, Kael sees Lyra as nothing more than a means to an end, a pawn in his quest for revenge against the bloodline that betrayed him years ago. Thrown into his world, Lyra is held captive under Kael’s control, forced to submit to the will of a man who thrives on power and domination. He wants to break her, bend her to his will, and make her suffer for the sins of her family. But Lyra is no helpless prey. Despite the chains that bind her, she refuses to bow to him, challenging Kael at every turn. Their mutual hatred fuels a dark and dangerous attraction. The more Kael tries to dominate her, the more he becomes consumed by an obsession he never expected. And as the full moon approaches, so does a curse that ties their fates together in ways neither of them can escape. Their passion is raw, violent, and unforgiving—a battle for control as much as it is a descent into desire. But what begins as punishment turns into something darker and more twisted, as Kael realizes that breaking Lyra might mean breaking himself. As they teeter on the edge of madness, Lyra must decide whether to trust the man who once vowed to destroy her, or let the forces hunting her finally claim her life. Bound by hatred, bound by desire, they’re forced to face a love that could destroy them both—or consume them entirely. In this dark, primal world where loyalty is a weapon and betrayal is everywhere, Lyra and Kael’s fate is sealed beneath the moon—locked in a brutal dance of love and power they can no longer control.

Giselle_lynette · Fantasy
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130 Chs
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Dark alliances

Lyra's breath came in ragged gasps, the last traces of her power flickering out of her fingertips. She could hardly believe what she had just done. Damon lay crumpled against a tree, momentarily stunned by the force of her attack. But the shock was short-lived, and he was already starting to stir, his eyes blazing with renewed fury.

Kael's gaze snapped to Lyra, his expression torn between awe and concern. "Lyra," he breathed, "you need to run. Now."

But Lyra shook her head, still trembling from the surge of power that had coursed through her. "I'm not leaving you behind," she whispered, her voice steady despite the fear racing through her veins. She had felt something stir deep within her when she released that magic, a sense of strength she had never known before. She couldn't walk away from that now—not when so much was at stake.