***She thinks she has everything under her control but in this game, I WIN or I WIN*** ********* **He sees me as prey but he forgets, preys can become predators too! The hunt has just begun and I'm about to show him how it's done!**

If only I had known the consequences of my actions that one night, I wouldn't have tried to save anyone. I wouldn't have walked inside that room that held a predator.But I did, without knowing anything and now, I watched the perfect world I had built around me crumbling down bit by bit as I stepped into a new one much more terrifying.Now, I'm left with just two options. DIE, or MARRY THE DEVIL!I rather die!So I thought.

One Night was all it took to completely destroy her. Freya wasn't the type to sit still. She made a promise with eyes filled with fury and burning with determination. She would hunt and kill the evil doers, give them the Karma they deserved with her own two hands and make sure they paid a thousand times for what they did. But everything couldn't go as planned. At the Royal Ball, Freya meets her fated mate. One who should be forbidden for her. A dangerous Alpha feared by everyone, a man who do not hesitate to kill. He always carried a ruthless glint in his eyes. But Freya was not afraid. If anything, those qualities was just what she needed to get her revenge. She knew he was not someone she could afford to mess with but how could she resist playing with fire? She would use him in every way that she could until she succeeds in her revenge and find out the real reason her family was murdered so coldly. If only he wouldn't burn her so... mercilessly...

As the witch queen, Sylvia would protect her people from the torment of the Iron Claws, the werewolf who despised Witches with every bone and fibre in him. She swore to destroy him for all the pain he has caused them but what happens when she starts to fall for the enemy? Could she complete her mission or would she chose to abandon her people? .... Sylvia felt tired. It was already dark and she missed Maria now. Maria would have been able to take of this smoothly even without her but since Gerald was only more in charge of information, he found it a bit difficult. He didn't hesitate to whine about how those old men grilled him with questions. There was an event to prepare and alot more to do. Sylvia just wanted to have a good sleep today and then the next day, she can continue dealing with everything. She didn't bother turning on the lights when she got inside her room. She started to undress but the moment she took off her dress, she suddenly froze feeling as if someone was watching her. Gosh! She was almost naked! And then she heard it, a low gutteral growl that made all of her hairs stand on edge. She felt a shiver run through her and quickly took out a cloth from the closet. She put it on her then snapped her fingers to turn the lights on. The room brightened very soon and she was shocked to see Damian sitting right on her bed. He had a dangerous look on his face, there was a fire dancing in his eyes as he stared at her like that making her suddenly feel hot. "W-what are you doing here?" "I have been waiting for you" he slowly stood from his seat as he approached her and she almost felt like a prey "We need to talk" she heard him and of course she knew exactly what they needed to talk about. Sylvia gulped, straightening her back as she faced him when he stopped in front of her "I don't think there is anything more to discuss. We are still enemies remember?" A long silence followed, and then he took one more step closer to her. "But I don't want to be your enemy anymore" his voice sounded more deeper than usual and Sylvia gulped. What did he mean by that? "I don't want to be someone that you hate" he continued "I don't want to be someone that doesn't matter to you" he got closer to her and Sylvia couldn't help stepping back instinctively. What was he up to now? He was scaring her with this look in his eyes but why was her heart racing this much. In fear? Nervousness? Or maybe in excitement? Fvck it! She didn't know what she was feeling at the moment. Sylvia felt him take her hands in his and he placed something cold in them. She looked down to see a dagger with wickedly sharped blades. He closed her palms around the dagger and Sylvia held his gaze with a question in her eyes. What was he trying to do? He forcefully held the dagger to his neck and Sylvia panicked when the dagger dug into his skin and blood dripped down. "Are you insane?! Damian, let me go" she tried to force the dagger back but Damian was holding her tightly. "You said you wanted to kill me" he breathed and Sylvia froze then. Yes, she wanted to kill him. She wanted to end him so bad but why was she feeling so worried now? Why was she so scared at the thought of him getting hurt? Damian smirked when he saw her dazed reaction but he used the chance to push the dagger deeper and Sylvia's eyes widened as she used both hands to hold the dagger back. "Stop it!" she breathed "Stop it, Damian. I'm begging you" Damian held her gaze and could see the genuine worry in there. He didn't know whether to feel satisfied. "I think we should both stop now" he started "Kill me now and end this because this is the only chance you will get" It was a tempting offer for her, a chance she knew she would never get but then... Why was she hesitating when the most feared enemy was offering his head like this? Why was she hesitating when he was the one who submitted himself to her mercy?

With only two months left to live, Davina decides to make the most of it but what happens when the nightmare she never thought was real comes to haunt her in the very real life? Beast like beings, with claws and fangs like vampires, wars, blood, howls and a hot as fvck red-haired man who took her breath, body and soul away. She was just human but her life was set to take a different turn when she crosses path with the very man that constantly appears in her dreams. Kieran Hawthorne, a cold and ruthless billionaire CEO and also the Lycan king in the supernatural world. Introduced to a whole new freaking world she never thought existed, secrets upon secrets were revealed which led to the discovery and realization that she wasn't who she really thought she was. She was a curse to the supernatural beings! A person who was not suppose to exist!

...... Betrayed by her scheming Alpha husband who plans her own death, Mira is given another chance in life. She was brought back to the past and this time, she won't make thesame mistake, she would make her enemies kneel before her, she will make them pay and she will survive! ..... Alpha Rick slowly opened his eyes and the first thing he asked after seeing his beta was, "Where is she?" Knowing exactly the 'She' he was talking about, Casper shook his head and took out the envelope Mira had given him, "She wanted you to have this." Rick took the envelop from him, giving Casper a cold look and making him bow his head guiltily as he received his Alpha's murderous glare. It was clear that he was about to be place on the chopping board and that was why, he made a smart move by giving his alpha his beloved mate's message first hoping that whatever she had written in there could at least move him a bit and also save his life. He clasped his hands and prayed. Rick tore the envelope and brought out the piece of paper. Opening it, he was surprised to find only one sentence with six words written on it. Well, he was expecting something longer. He didn't even realize when his lips curved upwards in a smile as he read her words over again. "Dear mate, we are allies now!" As Casper peeped over and saw those words, he froze and watched the smile that continued to spread on his Alpha's face. Huh? What's this? Seeing his Alpha smiling like that, he had thought that she had written something mushy and sweet and was so curious that he couldn't help secretely peeping and all he saw where those words? Was that all it took to make him happy? "Eh, Alpha. Where are you going? You can't go anywhere in this condition." Casper was puzzled when he saw Rick suddenly start to put on his clothes. He was worried thinking that he might collapse if he stresses himself too much especially in his condition but the only words he got were... "I need to see her." Casper felt like slapping himself!

Turning around with her back to me, she grabbed my arms and traced it down her sides letting me have a feel then let it rest on her waist. She moved and I followed her step. Time seemed to stop. I couldn't see the people around anymore. It was just us. I twirled her into my arms letting her arms wrap around my neck as I gazed into those enchanting brown eyes. A smile spread across her face and I felt my heart beating faster. How can she seem so pure and beautiful? Sliding her hands down my chest, she backed me once again but this time plastering her body to mine. I crossed her arms to her chest then let it up and let my fingers graze her arm all the way down. Lifting and twirling her up then putting her back down. She suddenly detached my hands from her waist. I raised a brow wondering what she was up to as she slowly started to circle me. My eyes following her every movement. Just as I was about to pull her in, she shook her head saying "Don't touch" but her hands were all over me. The warmth penetrating through my shirt. I could feel the beast in my lower region raging. I was hot! Damn her! This was torture. Letting out a heavy sigh, I pulled her back to me, using my fingers to clip her chins, I stared into her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Two can play Ayyra" I whispered She licked her lips as if unbothered "Not if you surrender first"