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After he touched her

​AFTER HE TOUCHED HER ​ At thirty-three, Brayen Mallen is a man composed of shadows and jagged edges. Once a beacon of tenderness, he was hollowed out the day a tragic wreckage claimed Vallen Zickline the woman he had fought the world to marry. She died carrying his unborn legacy, leaving Brayen a prisoner to a grief so volatile it borders on madness. For three years, he hasn't lived; he has only served a shrine of trauma and unyielding rage. When the Mallen empire demands a strategic union with the Cruze family, Brayen’s refusal is lethal. But the Cruzes are driven by fear and greed. To shield their favored daughter, Stella, from Brayen’s notorious temperament, they offer up a silent sacrifice: Chiella Cruze. ​Chiella is a ghost in her own lineage a girl forged in the fires of neglect and systemic abuse. Traded like a piece of collateral to settle a business debt, she is thrust into the path of a monster who views her very existence as a desecration of his past love. Marriage is not a sanctuary for Chiella; it is a new, more refined cage. Inside the suffocating luxury of the Mallen mansion, she becomes the vessel for Brayen’s untreated ghosts. Her reality is a relentless storm of humiliation and emotional brutality. Yet, amidst the cold, one man sees her bleeding: Lian Shao, Brayen’s closest confidant. Lian becomes the forbidden warmth in her frozen world, a protector whose kindness begins to stir a dangerous longing in Chiella’s shattered heart. By the time Brayen realizes that Chiella has filled the void Vallen left behind, the damage is irreparable. He falls for the woman he spent months breaking, only to find a hollow space where she used to be. Chiella vanishes into the night, carrying a secret he was never meant to hold: a pregnancy born of his own cruelty. ​Years of desperate searching lead Brayen to a truth that haunts his soul that he was merely the second monster in her life, continuing the cycle of torment she had endured since childhood. When Brayen finally tracks her down, he finds a woman he no longer recognizes. She has a new name, a new life, and five-year-old twins who bear his eyes but not his name. Standing guard over her is Lian Shao—the friend who stayed when Brayen struck, the man who has nearly replaced him in every way that matters. ​The ultimate revelation shatters the foundations of their world: Chiella is no common casualty. She is the lost blood of a supreme noble house, a lineage that dwarfs the Mallens. ​To reclaim his family, Brayen must go to war. He must fight the nobility, his former brother-in-arms, and the hardened fortress of Chiella’s heart. He must prove that the monster has finally learned how to love before the shadows of his sins entomb them all forever.
ya_liea · 5.7k Views

Keeping a secret from my Alpha mate

Kiara Kingsley had learned how to disappear. Exile taught her that—how to keep her head down, bury claws beneath skin, how to pass as human, how to raise a child in a world that would never understand what he truly was. For years, she believed she had succeeded. The past stayed silent. The pack stayed away. And her little Mat grew, blissfully unaware of the blood humming in his veins. Until the night he vanished. The hamlet spiraled into panic - questions,sirens,fear. But Kiara felt none of it. The air carried their scent.She knew exactly who had taken her little Mat. And she knew what it would cost to get him back. Returning meant facing Caspian Silverheart—her Alpha mate, the one man she never learned how to hate. The same man who had stood frozen and shattered as his father pronounced her banishment, sealing her fate before their entire pack. Kiara never blamed Caspian. Some sins were too heavy to share, and she had carried hers alone. To bring Mat back, Kiara knew she must return beyond the veil and face the one truth she had spent years avoiding. Some betrayals were written into fate long before love ever had a choice. Crossing the veil, Kiara expected judgment, hatred, and the ghosts of everything she had destroyed. What she did not expect was a world she no longer recognized. The pack she left behind had been reshaped. Power had shifted. Familiar laws felt dangerously flexible. And the silence surrounding her little boy’s disappearance was far too deliberate to be accidental. As old bonds resurfaced and buried truths began to stir, Kiara realized her exile may never have been about punishment. It may have been about erasure. And the laws governing blood, lineage, and power now circled dangerously close to Mat as well. Because Mat was not just her little boy. He was a convergence…of bloodlines, of broken oaths, of a future the pack was never meant to unlock. Now that she had returned, the lies holding their worlds together were beginning to fracture.
AFrost · 10.1k Views

Green-eyed Shadow Looks At the King

In the ruins of a fractured world, defiance is a death sentence. Excelling in the fine arts of covert observation, she collects secrets and trades in betrayals. This data broker doesn’t believe in fairness or morality. After all, that’s the only way to survive – and thrive – in a limited human space, constantly besieged by strange fauna. She’s spent a lifetime running from the powers that be and slipping through the cracks. However, a fateful misstep pulls this furtive shadow into the sights of a man set to inherit the hopeless war. His ascent to the throne is paved with the bodies of those who stood against him – and those who didn’t. This capricious warlord intends to cut the trespasser’s insolence out with a blade. Slowly and carefully – because death would be far too kind. He wants her taught a lesson. Disfigured. Broken. Owned. Yet she vanishes into the overcrowded streets. A hounded prey becomes an umbrage with a vendetta and wages a one-woman war on his reputation. From the darkness, she turns the rising officer's name and affairs into rot. She never lets him forget she’s still out there. Watching. The nobleman handles it all without faltering. However, the manhunt gradually twists into a slow, burning obsession. The woman’s daring, her rage fascinate him. Consume him. All grudging sentiments warp into respect… and something stronger. When enemies close in on all sides, he calls upon his shadow with an alluring promise of truce. Trust is a knife. And he hands it to her – willingly. Story ahead can be found here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DRSX826G
Audranasa · 11.9k Views