Stories

A Breeder for the Rogue Twin Alphas

190·Abby

The night my parents sold me to the Nightshade pack, I expected a swift, brutal end. At nineteen, I was nothing but a bargaining chip. A fragile breeder traded away to a monster with ice in his veins. They told me the Alpha was heartless. A widower who felt nothing. But then he looked at me. One nod. A slow, possessive drag of his eyes. He claimed me without a single word, staring at me like I was the only meal he’d had in a century. The annoying part? There are two of them. He has a twin. Two massive, lethal Alphas who share the same gorgeous, terrifying face... but possess entirely different hungers. One marks me in the dark, claiming every inch of my body with ruthless, protective dominance. The other steals me in the sunlight, whispering wicked, filthy promises against my lips that feel like poison and salvation all at once. I can no longer tell which brother I fear, which one I crave…

RomanceOngoing

His Obsession

21·Abby

Cassandra Evans, a brilliant and captivating young woman from a prestigious background, seemed to have it all. But beneath the facade, her life was a ticking time bomb. The accusation of murdering her twin sister in high school had left her scarred. The trauma intensified as her family's silence allowed the scandal to spread like wildfire, fueling the merciless gossip and pointed fingers. Tormented by awkward stares and disgusted glances, Cassandra armored herself in a tomboyish, psycho persona, concealing her vulnerability. Yet, her carefully crafted facade crumbled with his arrival. He shattered her defenses, igniting an irresistible passion. But amidst the whirlwind romance, lingering questions haunted her: Was she truly responsible for her sister's tragic demise? Why was she blamed, and what drove the accusations? What hidden secrets lay concealed beneath the surface? As Cassandra navigated the treacherous landscape of her past, a chilling realization dawned: Her sister's death was just the beginning. A dark force had been awakened, threatening to destroy everything she held dear. The major questions kicks in; Was she ready to face it...

EmotionOngoing

The Mafia's Slave

1.0K·Abby

Let me go...! I'll shoot you, smart-ass! I'm not joking!" she screamed, trying to pull the gun from her jeans. But I slammed her back against the wall, and she winced in fury. "I’d be a good little girl if I were you, Cupcake..." I whispered in her ear, my fingers trailing along her leg, deliberately. "Shhhhh, Neomi... you know you want this," he murmured. She tried to resist, but moaned as he pressed his lips hard against hers. She pulled away like she'd just been burned. "Kissing me doesn't change a damn thing, Sergio. You better watch your back—because the more you want me, the closer I’ll lead you to your death," she spat, and I ran my fingers through my hair. "Kill me if you can," I growled. She pointed the gun at me, and I smirked. "This is what I like, Cupcake... that fiery temper. It’ll make it even better when I finally have you in my bed... crying out my name like your life depends on it." "Begging for more." "I will break you, Neomi... until you have no strength left to fight me."

RomanceCompleted