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La Mariée Maudite de l'Alpha Draven

Meredith Carter était autrefois la fierté de sa meute—jusqu'à ce que la Malédiction Lunaire la marque comme sans loup, indésirable et disgraciée. Humiliée, abandonnée et rejetée par son compagnon destiné, elle pensait que la Déesse de la Lune l'avait abandonnée. Mais sa malédiction s'accompagnait d'un cruel effet secondaire—des phéromones sauvages et incontrôlables qui rendaient les hommes fous de désir et de dégoût. Une odeur si enivrante qu'elle faisait d'elle une cible. La nuit où elle fut rejetée lorsque ses phéromones échappèrent à tout contrôle, l'Alpha Draven Oatrun—l'Alpha le plus craint et intouchable du royaume—la réclama à la place. Mais Draven ne veut pas d'amour. Il ne veut même pas d'elle. Ses raisons de l'épouser n'ont rien à voir avec le destin. Plongée dans un monde de politique impitoyable, d'ennemis mortels et d'un compagnon qui la considère comme un simple pion, Meredith doit se battre pour survivre, retrouver sa dignité et découvrir les secrets derrière sa malédiction. Car quelque chose s'éveille en elle. Quelque chose de puissant. Quelque chose... d'ancien. Et lorsque la vérité sera révélée, même l'Alpha Draven ne pourra résister à ce qu'elle devient. Rejetée. Maudite. Désirée. Choisie. Meredith parviendra-t-elle à se libérer de son destin? Surtout, quelle est cette force mystique qui la pousse à déclencher une guerre? — Extrait: "Tu m'as peut-être réclamée," murmura Meredith, ses yeux violets brûlant de défi, "mais tu ne me posséderas jamais." Draven exhala un rire bas et dangereux. Ses yeux dorés brillèrent tandis qu'il l'enfermait, sa présence suffocante. "Te posséder?" Sa voix était de velours et d'acier. "Petite louve, je n'ai pas besoin de te posséder." Il repoussa une mèche de cheveux blanc argenté derrière son oreille—un toucher si léger, et pourtant il envoya des frissons le long de sa colonne vertébrale. "Parce que, que tu le veuilles ou non..." Son souffle effleura sa peau. "Ton corps répond déjà à moi." Meredith serra la mâchoire, ignorant la chaleur traîtresse qui se répandait au plus profond d'elle. C'étaient les phéromones. Ça ne pouvait être que ça. "Je te déteste," parvint-elle à dire. "Bien," sourit Draven. Parce que la haine n'était qu'une autre forme d'obsession.

Paschalinelily · Fantasy

La Novia Maldita del Alfa Draven

Meredith Carter fue una vez el orgullo de su manada, hasta que la Maldición Lunar la marcó como sin lobo, no deseada y una desgracia. Humillada, abandonada y rechazada por su pareja destinada, pensó que la Diosa Luna la había abandonado. Pero su maldición vino con un cruel efecto secundario: feromonas salvajes e incontrolables que volvían locos de deseo y repulsión a los hombres. Un aroma tan embriagador que la convirtió en un objetivo. La noche en que fue rechazada cuando sus feromonas se descontrolaron, el Alfa Draven Oatrun —el Alfa más temido e intocable del reino— la reclamó en su lugar. Pero Draven no quiere amor. Ni siquiera la quiere a ella. Sus razones para casarse con ella no tienen nada que ver con el destino. Arrojada a un mundo de política despiadada, enemigos mortales y una pareja que la ve como nada más que un peón, Meredith debe luchar para sobrevivir, recuperar su dignidad y descubrir los secretos detrás de su maldición. Porque algo está despertando dentro de ella. Algo poderoso. Algo... antiguo. Y cuando la verdad sea revelada, ni siquiera el Alfa Draven podrá resistirse a lo que ella se convertirá. Rechazada. Maldita. Deseada. Elegida. ¿Logrará Meredith liberarse de su destino? Sobre todo, ¿qué es esta fuerza mística que la empuja a iniciar una guerra? — Extracto: "Puede que me hayas reclamado", susurró Meredith, sus ojos violetas ardiendo con desafío, "pero nunca serás mi dueño". Draven exhaló una risa baja y peligrosa. Sus ojos dorados brillaron mientras la encerraba, su presencia sofocante. "¿Tu dueño?" Su voz era terciopelo y acero. "Pequeña loba, no necesito ser tu dueño". Apartó un mechón de cabello blanco plateado detrás de su oreja—un toque tan ligero, pero que le envió escalofríos por la columna. "Porque te guste o no..." Su aliento rozó su piel. "Tu cuerpo ya responde a mí". Meredith apretó la mandíbula, ignorando el traicionero calor que se acumulaba en su interior. Eran las feromonas. Tenía que ser eso. "Te odio", logró decir. "Bien", sonrió Draven. Porque el odio era solo otra forma de obsesión.

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A Noiva Amaldiçoada do Alfa Draven

Meredith Carter já foi o orgulho de sua alcateia — até que a Maldição Lunar a marcou como sem lobo, indesejada e uma desgraça. Humilhada, abandonada e rejeitada por seu companheiro predestinado, ela pensou que a Deusa da Lua a havia abandonado. Mas sua maldição veio com um efeito colateral cruel — feromônios selvagens e incontroláveis que enlouqueciam os homens de desejo e repulsa. Um aroma tão inebriante que a tornava um alvo. Na noite em que foi descartada quando seus feromônios saíram de controle, Alfa Draven Oatrun — o Alfa mais temido e intocável do reino — a reivindicou em seu lugar. Mas Draven não quer amor. Ele nem mesmo a quer. Suas razões para se casar com ela não têm nada a ver com destino. Lançada em um mundo de política implacável, inimigos mortais e um companheiro que a vê como nada além de um peão, Meredith deve lutar para sobreviver, recuperar sua dignidade e descobrir os segredos por trás de sua maldição. Porque algo está despertando dentro dela. Algo poderoso. Algo... antigo. E quando a verdade for revelada, nem mesmo o Alfa Draven será capaz de resistir ao que ela se torna. Rejeitada. Amaldiçoada. Desejada. Escolhida. Meredith conseguirá se libertar de seu destino? Acima de tudo, o que é essa força mística que a impulsiona a iniciar uma guerra? — Trecho: "Você pode ter me reivindicado," Meredith sussurrou, seus olhos violeta ardendo com desafio, "mas você nunca será meu dono." Draven exalou uma risada baixa e perigosa. Seus olhos dourados brilharam enquanto a encurralava, sua presença sufocante. "Ser seu dono?" Sua voz era veludo e aço. "Pequena loba, eu não preciso ser seu dono." Ele afastou uma mecha de cabelo branco-prateado atrás da orelha dela — um toque tão leve, mas que enviou arrepios pela sua espinha. "Porque quer você goste ou não..." Seu hálito roçou contra a pele dela. "Seu corpo já responde a mim." Meredith cerrou a mandíbula, ignorando o calor traiçoeiro que se acumulava dentro dela. Eram os feromônios. Tinha que ser. "Eu te odeio," ela forçou as palavras. "Ótimo," Draven sorriu maliciosamente. Porque o ódio era apenas outra forma de obsessão.

Paschalinelily · Fantasy

The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.

Paschalinelily · Fantasy

Ay Laneti: Alfa Draven ile İkinci Bir Şans

Meredith Carter bir zamanlar sürüsünün gurur kaynağıydı—ta ki Ay Laneti onu kurtsuz, istenmeyen ve utanç verici biri olarak işaretleyene kadar. Aşağılanmış, terk edilmiş ve kaderindeki eşi tarafından reddedilmiş, Ay Tanrıçası'nın onu terk ettiğini düşündü. Fakat laneti zalim bir yan etkiyle geldi—erkekleri arzuyla ve tiksintiyle çıldırtan vahşi, kontrol edilemez feromonlar. O kadar sarhoş edici bir koku ki, onu bir hedef haline getirdi. Feromonları kontrolden çıktığı gece bir kenara atıldığında, krallıktaki en korkulan ve ulaşılmaz Alfa olan Alfa Draven Oatrun onun yerine onu talep etti. Fakat Draven aşk istemiyor. Hatta onu bile istemiyor. Onunla evlenme nedenleri kaderle hiçbir ilgisi yok. Acımasız politikaların, ölümcül düşmanların ve onu sadece bir piyon olarak gören bir eşin dünyasına itilen Meredith, hayatta kalmak, onurunu geri kazanmak ve lanetinin arkasındaki sırları ortaya çıkarmak için savaşmak zorunda. Çünkü içinde bir şey uyanıyor. Güçlü bir şey. Kadim bir şey... Ve gerçek ortaya çıktığında, ne olduğuna Alfa Draven bile karşı koyamayacak. Reddedilmiş. Lanetli. Arzulanan. Seçilmiş. Meredith kaderinden kurtulabilecek mi? Her şeyden öte, onu bir savaş başlatmaya iten bu mistik güç nedir? — Alıntı: "Beni talep etmiş olabilirsin," diye fısıldadı Meredith, mor gözleri meydan okumayla yanarak, "ama bana asla sahip olamayacaksın." Draven alçak, tehlikeli bir kahkaha koyuverdi. Onu kafese alırken altın rengi gözleri parladı, varlığı boğucuydu. "Sana sahip olmak mı?" Sesi kadife ve çelikti. "Küçük kurt, sana sahip olmam gerekmiyor." Gümüş beyazı bir saç telini kulağının arkasına attı—o kadar hafif bir dokunuş ki, yine de omurgasından aşağı ürpertiler gönderdi. "Çünkü sen ister beğen ister beğenme..." Nefesi onun tenine karşı dolaştı. "Vücudun zaten bana cevap veriyor." Meredith çenesini sıktı, içinde derinlerde biriken hain sıcaklığı görmezden geldi. Bu feromonlar olmalıydı. Öyle olmalıydı. "Senden nefret ediyorum," diye zorla söyledi. "Güzel," diye sırıttı Draven. Çünkü nefret sadece takıntının başka bir formuydu.

Paschalinelily · Fantasy

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