The Alpha's Forbidden Mate
Selene spent ten years as a rogue after she was accused of her sister's death. On her 18th birthday a forbidden mate bond with Alpha Kael Blackthorn was awakened, the very man who exiled her. He claims her not with love, but dominance.
Mocked by the pack, tormented by Kael’s possessive touch, and hunted by the ghosts of her past, Selene uncovers a dark prophecy: their bond isn’t just fate, it’s a curse that could destroy them both.
When her sister returns with vengeance and betrayal, Selene must decide. Either she submit to a mate she swore to hate, or rise as the Luna she was born to be.
But can love bloom in the shadow of obsession, or will the curse consume them both?
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Chapter: Chapter 151 -The Dress IncidentKael POV The night air was cool and pleasant as Marcus and I sat on the back terrace. Two glasses of whiskey sat between us, the amber liquid catching the light from the lanterns. “So,” Marcus said, taking a sip. “Flying now? That’s new.” I grinned. “It took me six months to learn. Almost crashed into a tree twice.” “Only twice?” “Okay, maybe five times. But who’s counting?” Marcus laughed. “Does Selene know about the tree incidents?” “Absolutely not. And you’re not telling her.” “My lips are sealed.” He held up his glass. “To keeping secrets from our mates.” “That’s a terrible toast.” “You have a better one?” I thought for a moment, then raised my own glass. “To surviving the impossible and living to drink about it.” “Now that’s better.” Marcus clinked his glass against mine. We drank in comfortable silence for a while. Below us, the pack territory stretched out, peaceful and quiet. Lights glowed in the windows. Somewhere, a wolf howled at the moon. “Have y
Last Updated: 2026-02-20
Chapter: Chapter 150
MoonlightSelene POVKael’s lips moved against mine in a way that still made my heart race after all these years. His hands cupped my face gently, thumbs brushing against my cheekbones as he deepened the kiss.We were still standing by the window, the sounds of children’s laughter drifting in from somewhere in the house. But in this moment, it was just us.His mouth moved to my jaw, trailing soft kisses down to my neck. I tilted my head back, giving him better access, my fingers tangling in his hair.“Kael,” I breathed.“Mmm?” He didn’t stop kissing me.“The children could walk in.”“Door’s locked.” His teeth grazed my pulse point, and I gasped. “I checked.”“When did you…”“When I came in.” He pulled back enough to look at me, his green eyes dark with desire. “I had plans.”“Did you now?”“I did.” His hands moved down to my waist, pulling me flush against him. “Plans that involve you.
Last Updated: 2026-02-14
Chapter: Chapter 149
Uncle Knows BestMarcus POVI couldn’t help it. I smiled.The sight was too precious. My niece…well, not technically my niece, but that’s what she called me…standing protective guard over a kid who’d just insulted my family.“So,” I said, walking closer. “Are you three bullying Isla again?”All three children started talking at once.“No!”“We weren’t…”“Uncle, this is…”I held up my hand and they fell silent immediately.Aria stepped forward, leaving Drake unprotected. “Uncle Marcus, this is children’s matters. I’ll handle it. You should go and rest.”I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing. “Oh? You’ll handle it?”“Yes.” She nodded seriously. “You’re old. You need your rest. Me and… and my associates will take care of this situation.”“Your associates?”She gestured vaguely at Isla and Drake. “Yes. Them.”“I’m not your associate!” Drake protested.
Last Updated: 2026-02-13
Chapter: Chapter 148
The Next GenerationFive Years LaterNarrator POVThe garden of Blackthorn Pack had never been more alive with chaos.Five children ran between the flower beds, their laughter echoing off the stone walls. The oldest was barely seven. The youngest had just turned four. And together, they were a force of nature that no adult had quite figured out how to contain.“Give it back!” A small voice shouted.Isla, Lydia and Marcus’s daughter, stood with her hands on her hips. She was five years old with her mother’s green eyes and her father’s stubborn jaw. Right now, those green eyes were filled with tears.“Give what back?” Nora, one of Keisha and Ryker’s twin daughters, held something behind her back. She was six and already showing signs of her father’s mischievous nature.“My ribbon! The blue one Mama gave me!” Isla’s lower lip trembled. “You took it!”“Did not!” Nora’s twin brother, Finn, stepped up beside his sister. “We did
Last Updated: 2026-02-12
Chapter: Chapter 147
New BeginningsSelene POV Six Months LaterI woke to find Kael already awake, propped up on one elbow and staring at me.“You’re doing it again,” I said sleepily.“Doing what?”“Watching me sleep. It’s creepy.”“It’s not creepy. It’s romantic.” He leaned down and kissed my forehead. “How are you feeling?”“Tired. Hungry. Like I need to pee for the third time tonight.” I pushed myself up to sitting, which was harder than it used to be with the additional weight I was carrying. “You know, the usual.”His hand immediately went to my swollen belly, his touch gentle and reverent. “And how’s our little one?”“Active.” As if on cue, the baby kicked. “See?”Kael’s face lit up with wonder. It happened every time he felt the baby move. Like it was a miracle he couldn’t quite believe.“That’s amazing,” he breathed. “Do you think it’s a boy or a girl?”“For the hundredth time, I don’t kn
Last Updated: 2026-02-11
Chapter: Chapter 146
Healing HeartsMarcus POVI found Lydia in the healing room, organizing supplies like she always did when she needed to think. Her back was to me, but I could see the tension in her shoulders.“You know we have people who can do that now,” I said from the doorway.She jumped slightly, then turned to face me with a small smile. “Old habits. Besides, it keeps my hands busy.”I walked into the room and closed the door behind me. “You’ve been avoiding me.”“I haven’t…” She stopped when she saw my expression. Sighed. “Okay, maybe a little.”“Why?” I moved closer. “Lydia, we survived. We’re both alive. That’s what we wanted, isn’t it?”“It is.” She set down the bandages she’d been folding. “It’s just… I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop. For something terrible to happen. We’ve been through so much, Marcus. So much death and pain and loss. It doesn’t feel real that it’s actually over.”I understood. I felt the same wa
Last Updated: 2026-02-10
The Disgraced Biker Princess as His Mafia Pet
She’s a disgraced biker princess who is forced to marry the mafia king in seven days, a marriage she never wanted and a man she was raised to hate.
Lena Orlov is twenty five and out of options. Her family’s club has lost half its territory to the Volkov Bratva, her father cares more about his next drink than he does about her, and her older brother, the same brother who has been hurting her since they were children, has just handed her name across the table like a peace offering to buy them all a little more time. No one is coming to save her.
Nikolai Volkov is everything everyone warned her about. He is ruthless, cold, and treats women like they are something he can throw away when he is done.
Lena thinks if she just keeps her head down she might survive him. But the longer she stays inside his house the more she starts to learn, about the secrets of her father’s clubhouse, about the brother she trusted with her life, and about the man she married.
And while she is trying to make sense of all of it, the world outside the Volkov gates is turning against her. Old enemies have realized the mafia king has finally found something he is afraid to lose, and her name is Lena. Someone is already planning to take her. Someone else is already planning to kill her and break her bond with the king.
Will she survive long enough to find out who she can actually trust?
And when the time comes to choose between the family that sold her and the man who claimed her, which side will she pick?
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Chapter: Chapter 7Lena's POV I carefully slipped the letter back where I had found it. I didn’t want to read any further into his mother’s personal belongings. It felt like trespassing on the only part of this house that hadn’t been corrupted by the Volkov name. I closed the drawer quietly, trying to shake the heavy feeling in my chest.A sharp click of heels on the concrete floor ruined the silence.I didn't even have to look up to know who it was. Irina stood at the entrance of the garage space, her arms crossed and a judgmental sneer fixed on her face. She looked at the grease on my hands, then at the tools scattered around me."You really are acting uncultured," she said, her voice dripping with artificial pity. "This isn't a playground for grease monkeys, Lena. You’re supposed to be learning how to be a lady, though I suppose you can't force a pig to fly."I picked up a rag and began wiping my hands, refusing to give her the satisfaction of an angry reaction. "If you're here to give me a lecture
Last Updated: 2026-06-22
Chapter: Chapter 6Lena's POV A week inside Volkov Manor turned into something that felt less like days passing and more like the house itself deciding how time should behave around me, because every morning looked the same.When I opened my eyes in that enormous bedroom, every night ended the same when I finally surrendered to sleep, and everything in between blurred into a loop of dressing, eating what was brought to me.Sitting by the window pretending I could see anything beyond iron gates, then undressing again just to repeat it all over like I was a doll someone had placed on a shelf and occasionally remembered to wind up, and the worst part wasn’t even the confinement itself but how quickly my mind started to adjust to it, like my body had accepted the rhythm before my pride could object.On the third day I stopped counting hours and started counting footsteps outside my door instead, because there were always footsteps in this place, distant ones belonging to guards I never saw properly.Softer
Last Updated: 2026-06-20
Chapter: Chapter 5Lena's POV Grecia’s eyes never left me as she stepped into the room, carrying herself with an authority that didn't need to be announced; everyone simply obeyed her. The two men holding my father loosened their grip slightly, though the knife remained pressed against his throat. My father looked pale beneath his beard, and for the first time since this nightmare began, I saw genuine fear in his eyes.Without another word, Grecia walked past Nikolai straight toward the bed, followed by the silent sound of the women behind her. My stomach twisted into knots as she pulled back the blanket to expose the stained sheet. The dark brown mark stood out sharply against the white fabric like evidence. One of the older women nodded immediately and announced, "She's pure."The words hit me like a slap. It didn't matter that they weren't true, because nobody in this room cared about the truth.They cared about ownership, and about proving that I belonged to someone else now. Grecia gathered the
Last Updated: 2026-06-17
Chapter: Chapter 4 I Remember You.Nikolai had me on his shoulders till we were close to a room. He used one hand to open it while balancing the other on my back.He stepped in and the bedroom was big. Fucking bigger than my whole entire garage.Nikolai kicked the door shut behind us and dropped me on the bed. I bounced once and scrambled back against the headboard, pulling my knees up to my chest.He stood close to the door already loosening his tie while watching me.Then he walked up to me and bent down to where I lay on the bed. His face was too close to mine that I could smell his scent."You think I don't remember you, Lena?" he said and my heart stopped."I remember every single day," he said. "You were seventeen. Still a freshman. Even then you had grease under your nails. Who made you work so hard for years now, wife?" he said with a dripping low voice that sent me shivers. He lifted his hands as if he was arranging the neckline of my dress and I stopped breathing for a minute."I fell for a seventeen year old
Last Updated: 2026-06-08
Chapter: Chapter 3 The Boy from the YardI looked at both of them. Then at their clothes. Then back at their faces."You two are talking," I said, "but you're wearing old fashioned style too. So maybe look in a mirror before you open your mouths."Irina's smile dropped. She crossed her arms."At least our clothes ain't from a dead woman's closet," she said. "Talking like you're not wearing a cloth from your dead mother's times of style. No one afford to get you new ones?"That hit right in my chest.My mother's dress was the only thing I had left of her. The only thing I fought to keep. And this bratty bitch just used it like a knife.I felt my face get hot. My eyes stung. But I don't cry in front of rich assholes who never lost anything that mattered."At least my dead mother had better taste than yours," I said. "Because you're wearing the same old shit. So maybe your mama can't afford new ones either."They both stopped laughing. Irina's mouth fell open, and the man's eyes went wide.They didn't say anything after that. J
Last Updated: 2026-06-08
Chapter: Chapter 2 No blood No MarriageThree days had passed since I was told I was going to marry a monster.The black SUV pulled up to the clubhouse at dawn. I was still in bed when Alexei kicked my door open.He walked up to me and yanked me up on my feet. "Get up," he said, holding a knife against my arm. "They're waiting for you outside, and I swear to God if you make them wait one more minute, I'll cut you right here."I pushed my arm away and started packing. I had to carry just my mother's wedding dress in a bag. It was the only thing I felt I should take.Alexei stood in the doorway watching me the whole time with the knife still in his hand.After a lot of hesitation, I finally got in the car.And here I am.In the back of a black SUV heading to be married while two women sit across from me.The much older woman with gray hair, gold rings, and wrinkled skin looked at me with a smile on her face all the time.The younger one is maybe my age with dark and messy hair. She kept looking away.The car drives for what s
Last Updated: 2026-06-08
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