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Bloodbound To My Four Archenemies.

Everyone believes Nyx’ara is a murderer and it wouldn’t be the first time she would be branded as one. 3 years ago, she was robbed of her freedom for a crime she didn’t commit, and by the time the truth surfaced, she’d already lost everything that mattered. Now history has repeated itself. When the beloved only sister of the four Alpha Kings is found dead beneath the pack’s rooftop library, every finger points to her. There are witnesses, evidence… and there is no one willing to believe the omega with a criminal past. Especially not the 4 men destined to hate her. Instead of granting her a swift execution, the cursed kings sentence her to something far crueler. To be the bearer of their heirs. It doesn’t end there. She is trapped in a palace where every glance is a threat and every touch is a reminder of the deep rooted hatred between them. She has only one goal: to survive long enough to uncover the truth because she knows that someone else was responsible for the princess’ death and had planted the evidence that damned her. They wanted her to take the blame. As the secrets surrounding the Princess’s death unravel, hatred slowly gives way to doubt… and doubt to a dangerous obsession neither side can afford. Escape is impossible, but what is more impossible is convincing everyone that the bond between them is false. — The throne room fell eerily silent as Nyx’ara was roughly shoved to the floor. The force of the impact made her bones protest but she did not cry out or flinch. Not when hundreds watched and judged, just like 3 years ago. “You may lift your head,” A deep voice suddenly said, jolting her out of her thoughts, and when she did, her breath hitched in her chest. It was the eldest king. He drawled; “You may speak.” But she refused to say a word, not when she knew that her stutter would embarrass her and that there was nothing left to say to vindicate herself. A gloved hand gripped her chin, forcing her gaze upward until she was met with the same set of golden eyes that had stolen her breath only seconds ago. It was cold. “You don’t look remorseful,” he murmured. Against her wish, broken words slipped out of her mouth. They scraped painfully through her sore vocal cord, burning all the way to the tip of her tongue. “I have a-already w-wasted three years of m-my life s-suffering for a-a crime I didn’t commit.” she said, The eldest king’s jaw tightened. His brothers shifted uncomfortably behind him, each radiating enough Alpha dominance to suffocate the room. “You expect us to believe you’re innocent?” One of the four asked. She shrugged. “No.” Her voice was quiet. Lifeless. Truth be told, she simply wanted to die. For the first time since she walked into this room, uncertainty flickered across their faces. It disappeared almost instantly. “The sentence stands,” one declared. “You will bear our heirs.” His words made the room erupt in murmurs; But amidst it all, her heartbeat stumbled. Her heart didn’t fail her because she feared them— she does. But it failed me her because she instantly understood that death would have been mercy. This… This was revenge. Before the courtroom cleared out, one of the younger kings descended the dais until only a breath separated him from her. He tilted her face toward the moonlight spilling through the stained-glass windows and murmured; “I should hate you.” His voice was dangerously soft. It sent chills down her spine. “So why,” he whispered, his thumb brushing the purple bruise beneath her jaw, “…why does every instinct in me tell me to protect you?” Their eyes locked for one impossible heartbeat, but before Nyx’ara could make sense of what that meant, he let go and walked out of the room without sparing another glance at her. She dared not look back.

Ahvahh_ · Fantasy

110 Chs

Fated To Three, Betrayed By All… Until She Rose.

The Moon Goddess made a mistake— or maybe this was a curse just like everyone says it is. But I always knew deep down that I was never meant to be theirs. They belonged to her. To my twin sister, Chalice, who was sweet. Perfect. Worshipped by the entire pack… and pure venom behind closed doors. The three brothers— Zevran, Kael, and Caelum— hate me with a fire that burns hotter than the bond tying us together. And I know because I see it in their eyes… I feel it in the way their burning touch lingers a second too long. They despise me. Just like everyone else does. But they want me. And no matter how much I try to stay away, the mate bond keeps dragging me back into their world of heat, power, hatred and danger. Maybe, I should leave… I know. But fate plays a cruel game. And as truths unravel and secrets come to light, the triplets— the ones who once despised me— now see me for who I am. Now, they want me— unabashedly. But by the time they realize this, it is a little too late. I’ve been broken by them a little too much. And I am done being anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We want you, Leilani… we always have. Always would. Please take this as our way of saying sorry. For everything, for not believing you… for letting our judgements be clouded by…” Caelum said softly, his voice trailing off, his breath warm and ticklish against my fingers that he brought up to his lips as his other hand found the warm spot between my thighs. My eyes snagged on his full lips— pink and inviting; But they’d been kissed by another. And I don’t do leftovers. I sighed exasperatedly, shaking my head to rid myself of this pitiful sight and clenching my legs together to force his hands out. He didn’t budge. “No.” I said sharply, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips creating sparks across my body. “I’m done. Go back to Chalice… she suits you more than I ever did.” Kael’s voice vibrated through my body as he pressed himself flush against me. His brothers Caelum and Zevran leaned in too, their lips on the shell of my ears, one’s fingers grazing over my taut nipple. “I’ll burn the world, Leilani,” he growled, his voice deep. Threatening. “I’ll burn the entire world, if that’s what it takes to win you back.” “Then I'd like to see you after the world’s been successfully burnt down. Maybe then we’ll have this conversation.” I answered, and with that, I pushed their hands away and leapt off the cupboard. And as I walked out of the kitchen, I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once. But I didn’t falter. I didn’t turn around. I was the monster they’d made. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised. ****

Ahvahh_ · Fantasy

496 Chs

Betrayed Once, Reborn As The Villainess They Desire

‘Family is everything,’ those were the last words Seraphine’s father had said to her right before his death, and that same delirious mindset was what she had up until… Family showed her just how much they could be everything. She never expected to be betrayed by everyone she cared about, but she also never expected death to feel like a bad punchline—much less to wake up in the body of a spoiled, despised omega wolf from the very novel she’d just read before her death. Overnight, she’s gone from an ordinary girl fighting to get back her fortune to becoming an infamous villainess, despised by nobles, hunted by enemies, and marked for ruin. Now trapped in that doomed role, Seraphine has only one goal: survive long enough to find her way back home. But survival is a cruel game when every path is entangled with danger, desire, and betrayal. It is trickier than she imagined and every step she takes is shadowed by the four male leads—all dangerously captivating and all pulling her deeper into a story she was never meant to star in. —Worst still, the body she’s claimed belongs to the same woman who they were made to believe had killed their sister in cold blood! So now, if she can’t outwit the enemies her new identity has earned and resist the magnetic pull of these men, Seraphine may lose more than her way home—she may lose herself entirely. And to top it all, the four men she was never meant to love—the story’s male leads—are drawn to her in ways that feel as perilous as they are irresistible. Three promises ruin. The other whispers salvation. …they could break her. And in the darkness of their world, she may not know which end she truly desires. And lest we forget, she has people she ought to get back to in her world. People that should be repaid for hurting her… for humiliating her. For killing her… And vengeance is too sweet to pass up on. So she must return. – “Go on all fours and crawl to us,’’ Azriel, the oldest quadruplet ordered, and even though my knees wobbled, showing just how much power he had over me, I still refused to budge. My nails dug into the palm of my hand until it drew blood and I chewed on my lower lip as I spat; “No.” “What did you just say? Did you just defile our orders?” Luca, the second son growled, his eyes flashing with contempt as he dragged them from the crown of my head to the toes of my filthy feet. I shuddered. “I said no.” I gritted out, ignoring my very visible trembling, “…meaning that you can all go and fuck yourselves!’’ *** CONTENT WARNING: This book contains a high level of triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit and graphic sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised.

Ahvahh_ · Fantasy

11 Chs

The Alpha’s Omega Mate

To Dahlia, being sold like a commodity, while desperate old men clamored to have a taste of her was the height of degradation anyone could face, but little does she know that that was only the tip of the iceberg. In a world where destiny is created and manipulated by the moon goddess, the last thing Dahlia expected is that a single night with the Alpha’s son would reshape her life—and not for the better, in her books. Once the omega slave and the alpha’s plaything, Dahlia is faced with more challenges than she ever imagined. She is scarred beyond measure. Hurt, battered and desperate. She’s not an omega but a full blown werewolf, a werewolf with a strong dormant bloodline—a bloodline strong enough to scare even the moon goddess. Her close proximity with Alpha Zarek had somehow managed to awaken her dormant wolf, opening her eyes to secrets she never knew about herself. The mission had been to save herself. To get her daughter to safety and flee, so now imagine her surprise when she discovers a huge secret about him. A huge secret that has her questioning everything. Now hunted by the Alpha of her old pack and stalked by a vengeful man after her blood, Dahlia must navigate her tangled bond with her possessive new master. But as passion rises and secrets unravel, she must choose: To save him and get to know about her real roots or flee— as usual. It would have been easy to take the easier route, the more predictable path but there’s a problem: She’s Alpha Zarek’s fated mate. Dahlia was born for this moment. To have the entire world under her control. She’s not broken. She’s waiting. And she has no intention of backing down. Their bond is a burden. Their affection, a lie. But the fire between them? The scorching engulfing fire burning between their veins might be real. And even if it is, it will either unite them. Or end them.

Ahvahh_ · Fantasy

184 Chs