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Alpha's Dark Desires

Alpha Kane is notorious in the werewolf world—a ruthless leader whose enemies tremble at his approach. Known as the "Ladykiller," he has left a trail of satisfied women, all yearning for a taste of his intense passion. With a reputation for electrifying encounters, he reigns supreme in the realm of desire, leaving a legacy of pleasure in his wake. At 28, Kane has resigned himself to a life of dominance and pleasure, convinced he will never find his mate. That is until fate introduces him to Elena, a captivating and naive young woman whose purity stands in stark contrast to his dark desires. When their paths cross, he is struck by the intensity of their connection but is equally horrified by the idea of tainting her innocence with his brutal needs. Kane grapples with a tumultuous dilemma: Should he protect her from the dark passions that define him, or will she ignite a fire within him that challenges his very identity? As he struggles to reconcile his predatory instincts with the tender bond forming between them, the stakes rise. Can he tame his ruthless nature to embrace the love he never expected? Or will his fears drive them apart, leaving them both unfulfilled? As desire collides with innocence, Elena must decide: will she surrender to the alpha’s intoxicating allure and explore the depths of her own passions, or will she find the strength to confront his demons and demand the love she deserves? In this gripping tale of power, submission, and redemption, witness a love story where dark desires collide with the purity of the heart, challenging the boundaries of pleasure and passion. Will Kane become the prince charming he never thought he could be, or will he forever remain a prisoner of his own dark legacy?

lucy_mumbua · Fantasie
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90 Chs

Too Wild

Kane POV:

Watching Elena storm off, all fire and fury, was the most amusing thing I'd seen in weeks. There she went, marching down the hall, practically vibrating with anger, that fierce little scowl on her face making her look ready to take on the world. And all because I'd let her handle herself with Ashley. Honestly, I couldn't help but feel a spark of pride—and maybe a little thrill at the sight.

"Hey," I called, letting a smirk tug at my lips, "as much as I like you wearing my clothes—and I do prefer you in them, especially around all the unmated wolves you're so eager to impress—I think you might want some of your own."

I saw her falter, just a little, and my smirk grew wider. So, she hadn't realized I'd overheard her muttered plan about "unmated wolves." Oh, this was going to be fun. I could practically feel her frustration seeping from her like heat from a flame, and it was delicious.