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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 · Fantasía
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Bound by Destiny

The air between them was thick with unspoken words, a tension that neither of them could escape. Lyra's heart still raced, pounding in her chest from the chase, but now it wasn't just fear that made her pulse quicken. Kael stood before her, his gaze unwavering, a silent force that held her captive in ways she wasn't ready to admit.

"You're my mate."

Those words still echoed in her mind, even as she tried to push them away. How could he say that? How could he claim her like some prize to be won when all she wanted was freedom?

"I don't belong to you," Lyra finally said, her voice sharper than she intended. The adrenaline still surged through her veins, and with it came a rush of defiance. "I'm not some… some thing you can possess."

Kael's expression remained unreadable, though something flickered in his eyes—an emotion she couldn't quite place. "It's not about possession, Lyra. It's about fate. We were always meant to be bound."