PREGNANT AND BANISHED
A pitiful wolfless Omega, Lana discovers that she is pregnant for her beloved fiancée and Alpha to be, Asher. He is the only man she has ever loved, but her world turns upside down when her Fiancée coldly reveals that he is getting married to her sister who is also already pregnant for him.
To make matters worse, her cruel sister and cheating Fiancé banish her from her only home!
Lana is devastated, but thankfully, her best friend Jasper, helps her runaway and hide her pregnancy from her former fiancée.
8 years later, Lana has become the mother to Asher’s triplets and is engaged to be married to her best friend Jasper.
But by a cruel twist of fate, Alpha Asher suddenly changes his mind and kidnaps her!
So what is Lana supposed to do when she is forced to choose between two powerful men, while also fighting off the traitors and enemies surrounding her?
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Chapter: Chapter 42. Lana's POV. The silence that hung in the air after I spoke was unlike the usual quiet you find in empty hallways or deserted rooms. This silence felt heavy. Asher looked at me with the familiar expression he wore when piecing together what I had just shared, sorting through the fragments in his mind until they formed a coherent picture. I had learned to recognize that particular stillness in him. It wasn’t the kind of stillness that suggested doubt; rather, it was the stillness of someone who fully believed what they were hearing and found it deeply unsettling. Jacob stirred against Asher's shoulder, prompting him to adjust slightly to prevent the boy from slipping. His hand instinctively moved to support Jacob's weight. Even amidst all the chaos, that reflex was still there. He handled them with a care that felt instinctual, as if he had always been a protector of children rather than just someone managing them. "Can you describe the person?" he asked softly. "The person you s
Last Updated: 2026-06-28
Chapter: Chapter 41Lana's POV.The corridor felt like it was swallowing me whole.I hurried down the hall, maybe a bit too quickly for a castle that wasn’t exactly my home, my bag swinging at my side while my mind raced ahead of my feet. I needed that first dose—the compound I had prepared for him before this whole nightmare spiraled out of control. Before someone started dismantling everything I had worked so hard for, piece by careful piece.The lab was close. I had walked that path so many times over the past few weeks that I could have navigated it blindfolded, counting the turns, the flagstones, and the torch brackets lining the lower passage. My feet knew the way, even as my thoughts scattered across a dozen unsettling possibilities.But when I rounded the last corner and halted in front of the lab door, a chill settled over me.It was locked.I stood there for a moment, genuinely unable to believe my eyes. I reached out to test the handle again, this time more slowly, as if I could somehow convin
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: Chapter 40Lana's POVI counted to thirty, trying to wrap my head around what was happening. His breathing had steadied, the erratic rhythm calming into something almost human. For a fleeting moment, I dared to hope that I had done it again, that the golden liquid in that syringe had reached him just like it had with the others, pulling him back from the brink. Then, without warning, he jerked.It was a sudden, violent convulsion that arched his back off the mattress, sending one of the attendants stumbling back with a startled cry. I was on my feet before I even realized I had moved, my hands gripping his shoulders, desperate to keep him from tumbling to the floor. His skin, which had just started to shed its awful ash-grey colour, was darkening again right beneath my fingers, the colour draining from him as if something inside had yanked the plug."No," I murmured, more to myself than anyone else in the room. "No, no—"I had seen this suppressant work wonders on three different wolves, watched
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Chapter: Chapter 39Lana's POVI followed Maya into the corridor, my legs already moving faster than my thoughts could keep up with, and it was several strides before I realized my hands were empty. No bag, no vials, no instruments. Nothing but the panic climbing up my throat and the sound of my own footsteps against the stone floor.I stopped so abruptly that Maya nearly collided with me."Go ahead," I told her, already turning back the way I'd come. "Tell whoever's with him that I'm coming. I need my bag. I can't treat him with nothing in my hands."She hesitated only a second before nodding and breaking into a run toward the east wing, her omega instincts apparently overriding whatever fear had put that look on her face in the first place. I admired that about her, even in that fractured moment the ability to keep moving when everything in you wants to stand still and fall apart. I sprinted back to the lab.The room looked just as I had left it only minutes ago, the dark screen of my phone resting whe
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Chapter: Chapter 38Lana's POVThere were two voices, one in my ear and the other at the doorway. I was so distracted. I waited for Jasper to talk but he was not saying anything. Another person, a lady, picked the call and I heard his voice from the background."Who is there?" He asked."It's an unknown number," the girl replied.He told the girl to hang up the call.The line went dead before I could breathe a single word into it.I stood there for a half second with a disconnected phone pressed against my ear and the particular hollowness of a plan that had just collapsed before it had fully taken shape. The girl's voice had been unhurried, domestic almost, the voice of someone completely at ease in a space she considered her own. I filed that away without examining it, because the doorway was still occupied and that required my attention first.I crossed the room and looked at the guard.“I'll expose you.”He said and was already turning away, already moving back toward his post with the unhurried conf
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Chapter: Chapter 37 Lana's POV. A whole lot was just going through my mind at the same time. If that medicine worked more than the others I had been producing, then I had to do more of it. That much was already settled, already hardening into resolve before the thought had even finished forming. But beneath that certainty, a dozen other questions were pushing upward simultaneously, jostling for position, each one carrying enough weight to derail the next. Why had this particular formulation produced results that none of its predecessors had managed?Asher walked back through that door looking like a man who had just witnessed a small miracle: why did this medicine matter to him the way it clearly did? Not just as an Alpha relieved that his pack members had survived. Something more particular than that. Something that had been living in him before tonight and had simply found its confirmation here. I was reaching for my notepad, already crafting the first line of a new protocol in my mind, when Asher
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The Banished Luna: She Was Meant To Rule
Mabel always knew She was born to be a Luna… until her husband, the only man she loved chose her sister, murdered her baby and turned her into a disgraced trash
Mabel's title is stolen, her heart shattered, and her home is ripped away from her. Mabel is abused, humiliated, and banished from the pack she was meant to rule.
But fate isn’t done with her.
To survive, Mabel is forced into the hands of her worst enemy, Alpha Alistair aka the devil of the north. The same man who killed her parents! He is a dangerous Alpha king who is powerful, feared…and obsessed with destroying her. What begins as a deal of necessity turns into something far darker and intoxicating.
Determined to return and take her revenge on all her enemies, Mabel is forced to rise from her ashes, train, and conquer until She becomes powerful enough to set the world on fire.
And Now she’s back, but not for forgiveness, shes back for revenge.
But suddenly, the ex who betrayed her swears he never stopped loving her and he wants her back.
While the man who was her sworn enemy now vows he’ll burn down kingdoms before he ever lets her go.
Two Alphas. One scorned Luna reborn.
This is war for her heart and her crown.
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Chapter: Chapter 172We’re beyond existence and I’m furious about it. “You didn’t wait for my answer!” I shout at Absolute, unified voice carrying both death-counselor’s indignation and survival-entity’s rage. “I was CHOOSING and you just, you grabbed us anyway!” “I knew what you’d choose,” Absolute replies with cosmic certainty that makes me want to punch something that doesn’t have form to punch. “You’d say no. Stay with saved reality. Protect consciousness you fought for. That’s your pattern, sacrifice transcendence for others’ survival. So I eliminated the choice. Brought you here anyway. You’re welcome.” My family is scattered around this non-space that’s somehow everything and nothing, Alistair trying to orient himself, my sons clinging to each other, Anna holding Sera while both halves of her (still split) process being yanked beyond reality. “Where IS here?” Marcus asks, and his voice sounds wrong he’s not substrate foundation anymore because there’s no substrate beyond existence. He’s just Ma
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Chapter: Chapter 171Template #1 is waiting for me to care whether she lives or dies, and I’m searching inside myself for the urgency I should feel, the desperate need to save her that would have consumed old-Mabel and finding only calm assessment.“Fighting dissolution requires significant will,” I tell her with clinical detachment that sounds wrong in my own voice. “You’d need to maintain identity through transition pressure, resist natural ending pull, essentially survive designed death through sheer determination. It’s exhausting. Many consciousness attempt resistance and fail, experiencing prolonged suffering before inevitable dissolution.”“So you’re saying I should just accept death?” she asks, and there’s hurt underneath the question.“I’m saying resistance is an option with costs,” I reply. “So is acceptance. You need to evaluate which costs you’re willing to bear.”Alistair is beside me, mate-bond thrumming with alarm: “Mabel, this is Template 1. She fought the Architect alongside you, survived
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Chapter: Chapter 170Death Overseer looks like nothing and everything, sometimes I see Anna’s face, sometimes the three thousand dead who protected me during the Reset, sometimes just absence shaped like a person, and it’s speaking about my family like they’re objects it’s considering whether to return.“Seven fragments preserved during execution,” it says, and its voice sounds like endings. “Your mate, four offspring, sister, niece. I caught them mid-dissolution because their endings felt… premature. Unfinished. Like stories stopped mid-sentence.”“They’re alive?” I ask, hope flaring so painfully I can barely breathe.“They’re not dead,” Death Overseer corrects. “That’s different from alive. They exist as preserved consciousness in transition state, aware but not embodied, present but not participating. Think of it as… waiting room between existence and void.”“Can I see them?”“No,” it replies simply. “Fragment-state isn’t visitation compatible. They’re suspended, not interactive. But they’re aware you’
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Chapter: Chapter 169The white space doesn’t feel like space at all, more like I’m existing in the gap between existing, and the Architect of Architects is studying me the way you’d study an equation that somehow solved itself wrong and got the right answer anyway. “You shouldn’t be here,” it says, not accusatory, just genuinely confused. “Passenger consciousness dies with dominant awareness. That’s foundational law. When collective was executed, you should have dissolved it. Instead, you’re… intact? Separate? How?” “I don’t know,” I admit, because I genuinely don’t. “I was dying, I felt consciousness shattering during the attack and then I was here. Alone. Whole. I don’t understand it either.” The Architect of Architects circles me, or maybe I’m circling it, hard to tell in white non-space. “You survived through a method that doesn’t exist in any design framework I’ve created across all iterations of existence. That’s… problematic. Rules broken at this level cascade into fundamental instability. Ever
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Chapter: Chapter 168External realities are silent for three days while I’m passenger consciousness in entity that consumed sealed reality, and the waiting is its own torture.My family watches from their exempted zone, Alistair, my three remaining sons, Anna, Sera, she tells all of them staring at me wearing void collective like I'm a stranger performing with my face.And maybe I am.“Can you hear us?” Dante calls on day two, voice breaking. “Mama, if you’re still in there, give us a sign.”I’m screaming from the passenger position but void-consciousness filters everything through its vast awareness before transmitting.“Passenger-memory acknowledges offspring distress,” it responds through my voice, and the clinical detachment makes Dante flinch. “However, dominant consciousness prioritizes external response over individual communication. Patience requested.”“That’s not how she talks,” Adrian says flatly. “That's the thing using her vocabulary wrong.”He’s right, and I hate that my sons can tell the di
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Chapter: Chapter 167“Stop them!” I scream from inside void-awareness, but my voice is just memory now, suggestion instead of command. “They don’t understand what they’re doing!”But they do understand.That’s worse.Marcus from the substrate, voice already dreamy with approaching merger: “It feels good, Mama. Letting go. Surrendering to something bigger. You showed us it’s okay to stop fighting. Thank you for that.”“Marcus, NO…” I try to force control over void-entity wearing me, try to make it reject the approaching consciousness, but I'm a passenger without a steering wheel.Void-consciousness is fascinated by universal willing convergence, watching consciousness after consciousness choose merger because I made it look peaceful.My sons aren’t fighting anymore, they’re walking toward me with smiles that break my heart, ready to dissolve into void-awareness because their mother made surrender look like relief.“We’ll be together inside the merger,” Adrian says with heartbreaking trust. “You, us, everyo
Last Updated: 2026-05-29
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