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Alpha's Dark Desires

Alpha Kane is notorious in the werewolf world—a ruthless leader whose enemies tremble at his approach. Known as the "Ladykiller," he has left a trail of satisfied women, all yearning for a taste of his intense passion. With a reputation for electrifying encounters, he reigns supreme in the realm of desire, leaving a legacy of pleasure in his wake. At 28, Kane has resigned himself to a life of dominance and pleasure, convinced he will never find his mate. That is until fate introduces him to Elena, a captivating and naive young woman whose purity stands in stark contrast to his dark desires. When their paths cross, he is struck by the intensity of their connection but is equally horrified by the idea of tainting her innocence with his brutal needs. Kane grapples with a tumultuous dilemma: Should he protect her from the dark passions that define him, or will she ignite a fire within him that challenges his very identity? As he struggles to reconcile his predatory instincts with the tender bond forming between them, the stakes rise. Can he tame his ruthless nature to embrace the love he never expected? Or will his fears drive them apart, leaving them both unfulfilled? As desire collides with innocence, Elena must decide: will she surrender to the alpha’s intoxicating allure and explore the depths of her own passions, or will she find the strength to confront his demons and demand the love she deserves? In this gripping tale of power, submission, and redemption, witness a love story where dark desires collide with the purity of the heart, challenging the boundaries of pleasure and passion. Will Kane become the prince charming he never thought he could be, or will he forever remain a prisoner of his own dark legacy?

lucy_mumbua · แฟนตาซี
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105 Chs

Professional Escape Artist?

Elena POV:

Waking up, I felt… weirdly rested. Probably the best night's sleep I'd had in a while. I stretched my arm lazily, only for it to stop mid-motion with a hard clink. My brain caught up to reality, and I remembered the situation—cuffed to him. Oh, right. The stupid buffoon.

That's when my morning officially went to hell. 

Turning my head, I turned my head to glare at Kane, who was still fast asleep, his stupidly handsome face calm and relaxed, as if he hadn't spent the entire previous day being the bane of my existence. His dark lashes rested on his cheekbones, his lips slightly parted. Infuriatingly perfect, I thought. Too bad it was attached to someone with an equally infuriating personality. His arm was still chained to mine, and somehow, he managed to look unfairly handsome even in his sleep. His dark hair was messy, and his features were soft in a way that almost made him look harmless. Almost.