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Dark Alpha's Maiden

(COMPLETED) [Warning: Mature Content] This story contains many adult themes and is not intended for readers under the age of (18) “Let me make something crystal clear for you to understand. You are here to be my play toy, my entertainment… if I no longer find you useful, it won’t take me even a second of hesitation to end your useless existence!” His statement was a clear indication of his abusive and manipulative behavior. This was unacceptable! Everyone deserves to be treated with respect and dignity, and no one should ever feel threatened or devalued by someone else. I stared defiantly at him but remained silent as he continued, “Your life belongs to me now; you will do what I say, how I say it, when I say it and maybe….” his other hand leisurely roamed from my thighs to my chest. I bit my lip to retain the moan that wanted to escape my mouth. Despite hating how I was being treated, I couldn’t help lusting over this hot, sadistic killer Alpha. “Maybe I will keep finding some good use for you.” He grinned at me, revealing his sharp Canines threateningly. ***** Lana is an orphan whose parents left her in the impoverished town of Maderva when she was still only a baby. The sweet old lady who raised her when no one wanted anything to do with her sadly passed away when she turned 18. There's always been this nagging feeling in her that there's more to life than meets the eye. Even as a young girl, she stood out because she could do things that most girls her age couldn't even dream of. She is smarter and stronger than her peers, and even their elders have trouble keeping up with her. One day, Lana and her best friend are forced into the perils of the forest as their only means of survival. However, the forest is the last spot on Earth they should ever enter. Is Lana and her best friend really taking a chance by venturing into this hostile territory? Will she be sorry she had to make such a life-or-death decision? Add this thrilling piece to your collection to learn more about it. **** Your support through Powerstone votes, Golden Ticket contributions, and reviews is highly valued. Thank you for your support!

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The Nighmare

(CEDRIC)

War!

That was the least thing I prayed for, but that's the least thing I'm scared of. 

I've been to a couple of them. I've soiled my had with the blood my foes; human, fellow werewolves, imps, fairies, elves, name them, I've slain many without a drop of pity, but I can't explain why I felt overwhelmed by fear in the dream.

Such had never happened to me, but I felt the dream was a message. War might be hanging around, and I must do everything possible to avoid it, or it would happen when we least expected it.

I sat up in bed and yawned. It was already a bright morning, and the light of the sun had filled my room through the windows whose curtains were parted.

I stretched my arms and rolled out bed, but even as I made out of the room to yawn under the sun, the dream kept on flashing in my mind.

I know many packs dream to bring war to us because they had not been able to snatch an inch of our lands ever since I became the alpha.