LOGINShare
Keep it low
publish date:
2026-07-28 23:45:53
Latest chapter
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha Plans
Kael's POVShe stopped in front of me, and I could feel her presence over me. The scent of her perfume washed over me—cloying, sweet, like rotting flowers. My wolf recoiled, his hackles rising, but I forced him down, forced him to stay still.Ruth reached out, her fingers trailing along my jaw. Her touch was cold, clinical, like she was examining a piece of livestock. She tilted my head from side to side, studying my features with an intensity that made my skin crawl."You have beautiful bone structure," she murmured, her voice soft and almost admiring. "Strong jaw. High cheekbones. And those eyes..." She leaned closer, her face inches from mine. "They're remarkable. Almost golden. Like a feral wolf's."I kept my expression neutral, my breathing steady. "Thank you, my Lady. I am honored by your words."She smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. Her fingers trailed down my neck, across my collarbone, coming to rest on my chest. She pressed her palm flat against my heart, feeling its st
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha Keep it low
Kael's POVI moved with the current of common wolves and beggars, letting myself be carried along like driftwood on a river. The palace guards herded us towards the eastern courtyard, where long tables had been set up with bread and stew. The smell of food wafted through the air, and around me, the commoners murmured with gratitude.But my stomach was closed.I took the bowl of stew when it was offered. My fingers curled around the rough ceramic. I lifted it to my lips, pretending to drink, but the liquid never touched my tongue. My eyes were elsewhere—scanning, cataloging, memorizing. One of the many reasons why I was at the capital of the largest werewolf kingdom. Two guards at the eastern gate. One at the northern archway. Three patrolling the perimeter of the courtyard.I lowered the bowl, my gaze drifting to the windows above. The architecture was a maze of corridors and hidden passages. I had studied the blueprints for years, but seeing it in person was different. The angles,
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha My mate
Kael's POVThree days had passed since we received the good news. Someone had successfully stabbed the Alpha King with a poison dagger. We watched chaos unfold in the kingdom right before our eyes. And now, finally, I was here.I walked among the crowd of common wolves, my head bowed, my shoulders hunched. My clothes were tattered, worn…the garments of a simple farmer who had traveled from the outer territories to pay his respects to the dying Alpha King. A live sheep bleated nervously at my side, its legs bound, its eyes wide with terror.The perfect offering. The perfect disguise.Hundreds of wolves had flocked to the palace gates. Healers and beggars alike. The guards could not restrict their entry. They had come with concern. It was against custom to turn them around. So they flocked the capital in hundreds and thousands…their faces a mixture of grief and curiosity. It wasn't everyday the palace was open for commoners. The news had spread far and wide—the Alpha King was attack
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha My husband
Dustan's POVI had been watching her for the better part of an hour.Elara sat in the rocking chair by the window, her legs tucked beneath her, a book open in her lap. She was humming—actually humming—a soft, lilting melody that would get on anybody's nerves. Her hair was still singed at the edges, her clothes still bore the faint smell of smoke, but she looked... uncharacteristically happy. Like she didn't have a care in the world.It was unnerving.The maids had tried to insist she change out of her charred clothes, but she had waved them away with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. They had tried to coax her into a bath, to clean the soot from her skin, but she had refused with a polite but firm "I'm fine, thank you."And now she sat there, reading one of my political science books, as if she hadn't just set her own room on fire.I couldn't make sense of it.The guards had reported the fire as an accident—a candle knocked over, a curtain catching flame. But I knew better. I
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha Casual
Elara's POVMy hands trembled as I read the words for the third time. I still could not process what I had just read. Each sentence was like a knife twisting deeper into my chest.The file lay open beside me. Its yellowed pages were scattered across the bed like the bones of a long-buried secret.My mother was accused of theft from the royal treasury? Sentence was pending investigation.She was given some grace period to prove her innocence. She travelled to Blackwater Ridge to gather evidence for her defense. But she never returned.She was presumed dead. This was during the massacre? The massacre no one acknowledged? Case closed.Presumed dead? She did not die of a wasting disease like my father had told me. Not succumbed to a fever that had swept through the village. Not peacefully in her sleep, surrounded by loved ones.She had been sent on a fool's errand to a place that no longer existed, to prove her innocence against charges that were fabricated from the start. And she had ne
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha Something more
Kael's POVI walked through the crowd, my head held high, my strides long and purposeful.The marketplace was buzzing with restless energy when I arrived.Rogues of all ages milled about—some trading, some arguing, some simply existing in the limbo that had become their lives. Children darted between the legs of adults. Their laughter was a stark contrast to the tension that always simmered beneath the surface of our community.And one by one, they noticed me.The chatter died first. Then the laughter. Then the sounds of trade and argument and life itself seemed to fade into nothing. Mothers pulled their children close. Men straightened their backs. Women bowed their heads.By the time I reached the center of the square, the silence was absolute.I turned to face them—my people. My pack. The outcasts and the forgotten, the survivors and the lost. They looked at me with eyes that held a mixture of hope and fear, of reverence and desperation.I scanned the crowd, letting my gaze rest on
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha Wedding gift
Elara's POVI was expecting something grand.Or at least intimidating.Instead, when the heavy doors of the King’s castle opened and I was led inside, the place felt eerily empty.Not abandoned—but quiet in a way that made my skin prickle.No crowd was there waiting to mock me.No curious nobles whispe
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha Fate?
Elara’s POVI didn’t even realize I was holding my breath until my chest started hurting.The hall had gone dead quiet—like the kind of silence that pressed against my ears. The kind that told me something was about to go very, very wrong.And it did.“Lord Vale,” the attendant called out.My stomach
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha Agreed
Elara’s POV I stared at the impeccable specimen. To me, he looked nothing more than a demon, freshly out of hell, trying to test out its tyranny on lower mortals. Disgust curled deep inside my stomach!“Royal property, huh?” I repeated under my breath, my lips curling. “Are you actually serious r
Taking a Chance with the Crippled Alpha Strange feeling
Dustan’s POVI woke up later than usual.Not because I was tired,just unwilling to start the day.Last night lingered in fragments—uninteresting, half annoying. Nothing worth dwelling upon.Or so I told myself.A soft knock followed by the creak of the door interrupted my thoughts.“Good morning, youn
You may also like
The Alpha's Unwanted Luna Series
Miss L2.0M viewsTABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS
M&Cee599.0K viewsA Gift from the Goddess
Dawn Rosewood1.7M viewsAlpha Dante
Crystal L542.6K viewsI teamed up with my ex-husband’s rival Alpha
Aurora34 viewsMy Lycan Mate
Laceylou30 viewsA CONTRACT WITH MY MONSTER BOSS
Genoveiva 164 viewsThe Dead Luna's Secret Son
Edlyn Blessing36 views
