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Mated To Her Enemy: Refusing His Rejection.
“Eloise Anthony, I Ainsley Williams the Alpha of the Litha Night Walker pack, reject you as my mate. From this moment onward I sever the moon goddess fate and bond between us. You are hereby denied the opportunity of being my mate.” He paused and looked at her “A scheming and a murderer like you deserve nothing but death” She looked at him and the bitterness in her throat growing every second. “I, Eloise Anthony, the daughter of Golden Moon Pack Alpha refused your rejection Alpha Ainsley Williams” She's all yours now, do whatever you want with her.”
The Bully Alpha’s Redemption
The moment he saw me, relief crashed over his face. He closed the distance between us in seconds, pulling me into his arms with an urgency that stole my breath. His grip was tight, his scent intoxicating. “God, I missed you,” he murmured into my hair, his voice breaking slightly. “I couldn’t take it, Scarlet. I can’t—” I pushed him back. Not gently. Not hesitantly. Decisively. Damien’s brows furrowed, confusion flickering in his eyes. “Scarlet?” I exhaled, steadying myself for what I was about to do. “Damien,” I said, my voice firm. “I Scarlet Black, the omega of the Nightwalked pack reject you, Damien Vanderwood as my mate.” The world seemed to stop. Damien froze, his body going rigid, his breath halting mid-inhale. The words hung between us, heavier than anything I had ever spoken before. For a moment, there was nothing but silence. Then— “No.” It wasn’t a plea. It wasn’t a question. It was a command. “No, you don’t mean that,” he said, his voice sharp with disbelief. “You’re angry, and I get that. But you don’t mean it.” I didn’t waver. “I do. I have meant it since I found out I was just fun for you, Damien.” “No, Scarlet let me explain...” he whispered again, but this time, it was broken. Hollow. I forced myself to stay strong, even as my own heart splintered. “Goodbye, Damien.” What is going to happen next? Will the bully alpha repent his sins and get his redemption or will Scarlet leave him behind for good?
The bad boy craves me
"Do I seem like an idiot to you princess?" he sassed taking another agonizingly slow step towards me. "N-no." I stuttered out a blabbering mess, unable to think straight with his sudden closeness. "Do I have to show who you belong to again Bella?" "I-don't know." I whispered out too far gone within the eyes of the silver eyed God like boy standing before me. "Then why do you defy me princess, or is it that you want me to punish you?" I was trapped within his beautiful orbs unable to register the utter madness he just voiced, the word fell off my lips almost breathless begging for him to take me. "Yes." His lips curved to the side showing his God forbidden mischievous smirk of his. I had just now registered the consequences of my stupidity.
Don't Refuse Me, Daddy
Tyrone always forgets that Zoey has grown up and still treats her like a child. He presses Zoey down on the bed and spanks her hard, unaware that this brings her orgasm. His hand rests on her trembling waist, and he hears her muffled sobs and groans as she buries her face in the pillow. Tyrone is helplessly turned on. "Daddy, please, don’t reject me," Zoey pleads, her face filled with a young girl’s desire. She has been dreaming of this moment so many times and masturbates thinking of Tyrone’s touch, that she has dumped all dignity and shame, desperate for his love. *** I want to write about a bold girl and her courageous love. Will they be together? I don’t know. But love can break through obstacles and give us the answer.
The Alpha's abducted toy: The devil for a mate
“Father….,”, I tried to speak, but he spoke. “Let the wedding procession begin,” father’s voice boomed from the front, and I could see the guts in his eyes. What was father even saying?. Was the wedding supposed to be carried out, without the groom? ********* In the kingdom of Astral, tradition is law, and loyalty is bound by blood. When the ruthless King of Bazil demands a bride from Astral's royal line, the duty to marry him falls upon one of the twin princesses, Kelilah or Loveth. But fate takes a wicked turn. Kelilah, betrothed to the love of her life, is spared, while Loveth, terrified of her destiny, is chosen to make the ultimate sacrifice. Yet on the eve of the union, Loveth vanishes into the night, leaving Kelilah with a terrible choice: step into her sister’s place or risk everything. With one daring plan, Kelilah sets out to escape—but her world is thrown into chaos when she crosses paths with her runaway sister in a dimly lit clubhouse. Then, in a flash, the lights go out, and one princess disappears into the shadows, abducted by unknown forces. Who was taken, and who remains? In a web of secrets, betrayal, and a kingdom on the brink, the answer may unravel both sisters' destinies forever. In this dark, twisted tale of sacrifice and survival, can true loyalty survive when every move could be your last?