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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

Torn and betrayed

Kael stood frozen in place, his body rigid, his fists clenched at his sides as he stared at the empty doorway through which Lyra had just fled. His heart hammered painfully in his chest, the weight of Ariadne's reappearance pressing down on him like a suffocating blanket.

He had lost her. He could see it in her eyes—Lyra's trust, already hanging by a thread, had finally snapped.

Behind him, Marcus's soft, mocking laughter filled the air, drawing Kael's attention. The satisfaction gleaming in Marcus's eyes was infuriating. "Well, that certainly worked better than I expected," Marcus said with a smirk. "Though I have to admit, Ariadne's timing was impeccable."

Kael's jaw tightened, anger surging through his veins. He turned on Marcus, his eyes burning with fury. "This is your game, isn't it?" Kael growled, his voice low and dangerous. "You brought her here to destroy everything."