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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

The calm before the storm

Lyra stared at her hands, feeling the lingering warmth from her training. The energy she had summoned was gone now, but its presence still echoed in her body, reminding her of the power she had barely tapped into. It felt like holding a fire too large for her hands—a force she couldn't fully control, but couldn't afford to let slip away either.

She stood alone in the quiet courtyard, the evening breeze whispering through the trees, as if the world itself was holding its breath. The wolves moved in the distance, but none came close to her. She could feel their eyes on her, always watching, always waiting for her to prove herself.

But she wasn't ready—not yet.

"Still struggling?" Kael's deep voice broke the silence, and Lyra turned to find him standing at the edge of the courtyard, his arms crossed over his chest. His presence was a quiet comfort, but it was also a reminder of the weight she carried now.