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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 · Fantaisie
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Bound by sacrifice

Kael's vision blurred as pain racked his body, but the sight of Marcus dragging Lyra away cut through the fog like a knife. His heart pounded in his chest, panic rising as he watched her disappear into the shadows, Marcus's hand gripping her wrist tightly.

"No," Kael groaned, his voice hoarse and weak. He tried to push himself up, but his arms gave out, his body collapsing under its own weight. His wounds were too deep, his strength too far gone.

He lay there, helpless, watching as the woman who had changed everything was taken from him.

The taste of blood filled his mouth, but it was the bitterness of defeat that burned the most. He had sworn to protect her, had promised himself that he wouldn't let Marcus get his hands on her again. And yet, here she was, being led away like a lamb to slaughter.