
One Night Stand. I Didn't Know He Was Powerful Alpha
"Werewolves are just a fantasy. They can't exist in the real world. You don't have to say such absurd things just to claim my son as yours. Alpha, my ass!" -- Noreen.
"You left me speechless, miss, and therefore you must take responsibility. I couldn't have sex with anyone after that night you marked me. Now, be my Luna, and I'll give you the world. Besides, even without a DNA test, he's definitely my son. He has a strong Alpha aura." -- Alpha Thiery. "He's my heir, the next Alpha of my pack!"
Noreen Winchester never imagined that her reckless, unprotected sex with a mysterious, charming man, on the night her ex-boyfriend married her cousin, would transport her to a world she had previously only considered a fantasy.
That one-night stand caused Alpha Thiery to lose all sexual desire after a beautiful, sexy woman bit his mark gland during a wild night at his uncle's bar three years ago.
His inner wolf claimed that the woman, whose name he didn't even know, was his mate. But the woman was a mere human, and it was impossible for him to have Luna, a mere human.
Then, after many years, the woman appeared before him again, with a boy who was every bit like himself.
The problem was, the woman was not only a mere human, but also incredibly stubborn, believing that anything related to werewolves, vampires, witches, and all supernatural creatures existed only in children's fantasy tales.
Alpha Thiery had to prove that he was a real being, not just a fairy tale creature. More than that, the child she bore was his flesh and blood, the next Alpha of his pack, and he had to have him. necessary, with her, too. Even if she was only a mere human.
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Chapter 6
"Baby Jon, take good care of your mommy," Theodore said hoarsely. "You're a four-year-old man now, so you have to be your mommy's protector."
Jonathan looked at Theodore with his golden eyes. He was holding a toy hammer, and after Theodore's words, he brandished it.
"I'll protect Mommy!" he said seriously. "Don't worry, Grandpa, Mommy will be fine with me."
It was amazing how, at just four years old, Jonathan was already speaking fluently without a lisp.
He was also forming sentences well, without any errors in meaning, and could pronounce them clearly.
Maria told Theodore that when she took Jonathan to school and sat him in the front seat of her biology class, Jonathan looked intent and serious, joining in, as if he understood.
Lisbeth was so convinced that Jonathan was a genius that she bought him an iPad for his fourth birthday and installed all the apps on it for math, engineering, art, and foreign languages, ignoring Noreen's nagging that Lisbeth was exploiting her son.
But, Theodore, Maria, Sandra and Jake--Lisbeth's parents--had the same opinion as her and Noreen could only surrender and silently felt happy for her lovely son.
Maria kissed Jonathan's plump, pink cheek. Her eyes were glassy and her chest felt tight. The scent of Jonathan's soap and baby powder would make her lonely after he and Noreen left.
"Don't forget to let us know when you get there," Theodore said, hugging Noreen tightly. "Take care of yourself and Jonathan, keep in touch with us, and don't hesitate to let us know if you need any help."
Noreen wiped her tear-stained cheeks and hugged Theodore, then turned to Maria, who was now crying too.
"I'll find some time off soon and come see you there," Maria said. She kissed Noreen's forehead. "Take care and take good care of my grandson."
While Theodore and Maria hugged and kissed Jonathan, Noreen and Lisbeth held each other tightly.
"I'll take care of my work here soon and then come to you," Lisbeth said. "Someone needs to take good care of you and my baby Jon."
Noreen laughed through her tears. She never expected the separation to be this hard, although it wouldn't be forever, and it wouldn't be as far as Africa.
When Noreen said she was moving to Ontario for her job, everyone had a different reaction.
Maria was shocked and worried, especially because of Noreen's plan to take Jonathan with her. She tried to negotiate with Noreen to leave Jonathan with her, and when that didn't work, she forbade Jonathan from sleeping in his own room or with Noreen and put him between herself and Theodore every night.
Theodore was silent. He was worried, but tried not to show it. But after that announcement, he always came home early from college to take Jonathan to the park and bought him toys and ice cream more often.
Lisbeth was different. She simply nodded, then called her father. "Dad, are there any open positions at our company in Canada? Give them to me. Noreen and Jonathan are moving there, and I can't leave them alone."
Noreen hugged Lisbeth again. "Don't take too long. I'll have a hard time dealing with Jonathan when he asks absurd questions I don't know the answers to."
Jonathan's face was already wet with kisses from his grandparents and Lisbeth when Noreen finally managed to remove him from Maria's arms. The boy remained calm and smiled faintly as usual.
"Mom, Dad, while I'm gone, don't make any more babies," Noreen said, before leaving. "Just adopt if you're lonely."
"You naughty child!" Maria said, pretending to hit Noreen. Tears welled up in her eyes again. "Take care of yourself, honey."
Noreen stared at the blue sky outside the plane window, thinking that now she and Jonathan were truly alone facing the world.
"Mommy," Jonathan called, touching Noreen's hand. "Don't worry."
Those simple words from a fourth-year-old touched Noreen. She reached out and hugged her son tightly.
"I'm not worried, my knight," Noreen said cheerfully. "I'm with you."
Jonathan smiled, revealing pearly white teeth and healthy pink gums.
The seven-hour-plus flight hadn't made Jonathan fuss at all. He ate and slept, watched cartoons, and chatted with Noreen.
The flight attendants and some of the passengers also spoke to Jonathan, complimenting his kind and polite manners, instantly falling in love with his smile and beautiful eyes.
When he finally got off the plane, Jonathan's small backpack had grown heavier from the various snacks he'd received from them.
Noreen had been given clear instructions on what to do upon arriving in Ontario, so she didn't hesitate, immediately catching a taxi from the airport to the apartment the company had provided for her and Jonathan.
Noreen got out of the taxi and stared at the Moonlight Haven apartment complex in awe. Jonathan held her hand tightly.
"Mommy, it's beautiful," Jonathan said, pointing to the building in front of him.
"Hmm, yes, this is part of The Golden Moonlight real estate, so it must be beautiful," Noreen said. "We'll be staying here for a year. Are you happy?"
"Uhm," Jonathan said, nodding.
Noreen smiled and led him into the lobby. Even the interior of the lobby was beautiful and elegant. He approached the reception desk.
"Good afternoon, sir," Nooren greeted. "I'm Noreen Winchester, and I was told that-"
"Ah, Ms. Winchester," greeted a middle-aged man. "I am waiting for you. I was told you'd be arriving today. I'm Larry Kellan, the apartment manager. Let me show you to your unit."
Larry was a friendly and talkative man. He explained a few things about Noreen's unit as he walked up to the eighth floor.
"This is it," said Larry Kellan, opening unit 804. "There are only four units on every floor from the eighth through twelfth floors. The rooms are big and spacious, even this handsome little gentleman can run around freely inside."
Gently, Larry patted Jonathan's head and helped Noreen load her suitcase. "Please look around, Ms. Winchester. I'm sure you and your handsome little gentleman will feel right at home."
"My name is Jonathan, sir," Jonathan said politely.
"Oh, what a lovely name," Larry said. "And are you going to school soon? How old are you?"
"He just turned four, Mr. Kellan," Noreen replied. "I wish there was a school nearby for him."
"Just call me Larry," Larry said. "You don't have to worry, Ms. Winchester. This apartment complex has all the amenities. There's a playground, a kindergarten, and a daycare center. A supermarket, a department store, beauty salon, sauna and spa, a 24-hour emergency clinic with doctors on duty, a pharmacy, a veterinary clinic and pet shop, even a public library, and several cafes, restaurants, and boutiques. They're all on the first floor of this apartment complex."
Noreen was amazed by Larry's explanation. "How many buildings are there in this apartment complex?"
"Three," Larry replied. "Each has fifteen floors. They all have the same amenities, the same design, and the same rental or selling price. The only difference is the color. Building one is predominantly dark blue, building two is tourmaline green, and this building, the third, is predominantly off-white."
"What a unique concept," Noreen murmured.
"Those colors represent the designer's, Mr. Thiery Bradley's, favorite colors. This is his first apartment project in London, and all the units were sold out within two weeks of opening," Larry said.
"Ah," Noreen said. "I see. When was this apartment built? The building looks brand new."
"Almost three years ago, not long after Mr. Thiery returned from his business trip," Larry replied. "Ah, I'm talking too much. You must be tired after the flight, and I'm just talking nonstop."
"It's okay," Wilona said with a smile. "I'm glad you explained so much, so I didn't have to bother asking. By the way, just call me Noreen."
"Well, Noreen, please take a break. You can call me anytime if you need any help," Larry said. "It's so nice to have you and Jonathan here."
After Larry goes, Noreen stood in the middle of the spacious apartment, feeling relieved. She would have been grateful for a regular two-bedroom apartment, but this was a suite level for her, spacious and fully furnished in an elegant, modern minimalist style.
"Mommy, can I choose a room?" asked Jonathan, who had just emerged from the room next to the balcony.
"Of course, my sunshine," Noreen said, approaching her son. "Which room do you want? We have three here."
"There," Jonathan said, pointing to the room on the right. "There's a painting of a large, silver-furred wolf there. I really like it."
"Oh, doesn't that scare you?" Noreen asked.
"No. The wolf has the same color eyes as me, so I'm not afraid," Jonathan replied. "You'll like it, too."
Noreen was stunned. Her heart was suddenly beating very fast.
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8.8
Alaia Dudley spent her life playing the devoted partner, completely unaware that her fiancé Austen was sleeping with another woman.
She thought the worst he could do was break her heart, until she found herself pinned to a cold operating table.
Austen held her down with a cruel smirk while a scalpel sliced through her sternum.
They cracked her chest open while she was still fully conscious.
The agonizing pain of her heart being cut out burned into her nerve endings.
She realized then that to him, she was never a lover—just a spare organ, a boring piece of wood to be discarded the second his true love needed it.
She died in excruciating agony, choking on her own blood while the man she loved walked away with her heart.
Until her last breath, she didn't understand why she had to suffer so brutally.
Why did she waste her life begging for a monster's attention? Why did they get a happy ending while she was carved up like an animal?
But then, ice-cold water flooded her lungs, and Alaia violently broke the surface of her bathwater.
Her trembling fingers touched her smooth, flawless chest. No scars. Her heart was still beating.
The date on her phone glared back at her: it was exactly five years ago.
Tonight was the exact night Austen first took his mistress to a hotel room.
This time, she wouldn't just expose them. She would use Wall Street's most terrifying tyrant as her personal weapon to strip them of everything they had.

8.1
Red Moon
8.1
Blood Moon – Story Description
Blood Moon is a dark, thrilling tale of forbidden attraction, supernatural rivalry, and the fine line between predator and prey. Set in the seemingly ordinary Silver Hollow College, the story unfolds in a world where vampires and werewolves secretly coexist alongside humans, each hiding their true powers while battling their own instincts, rival clans, and the pressures of legacy. In this shadowed world, every glance can hide a threat, every conversation can carry hidden meaning, and every full moon can unleash the beast within.
At the heart of the story are Catrine Nella, a powerful young vampire, and Edwardo Zee, a disciplined yet conflicted werewolf. Catrine is sharp, cunning, and deadly, raised under the constant pressure of her ambitious step-sister who insists she feed on human blood to grow stronger. Catrine's natural talents in both magic and combat make her a force to be reckoned with, yet she struggles with morality, identity, and her own desire for control. Edwardo, on the other hand, is torn between his instincts as a wolf and the manipulations of his ruthless step-brother, who demands that he become a killer to claim alpha status. Edwardo wants to be a true alpha, not through bloodshed, but by protecting others and leading with honor-an ambition that sets him apart from his family and makes him both a target and a misfit among his kind.
The story begins with a violent, electrifying encounter between Catrine and Edwardo in the forest during the full moon. Both are drawn by their own impulses-Catrine performing a vampire ritual, Edwardo struggling to control the wolf within-and the resulting clash is fierce, brutal, and unforgettable. This first meeting ignites a dangerous rivalry, with each recognizing the other's extraordinary abilities while also sensing something forbidden and magnetic between them. Though enemies by instinct and heritage, the connection they forge amidst conflict sets the stage for a tension-filled enemies-to-lovers narrative that drives the series forward.
As the story unfolds, Silver Hollow College becomes a battlefield not just of physical strength but of intellect, cunning, and emotional power. Catrine and Edwardo test one another constantly-through subtle glances in class, tense encounters in crowded hallways, and increasingly dangerous confrontations in the forest. Each battle pushes them further, revealing vulnerabilities and strengths, and slowly transforms their relationship from animosity into fascination, grudging respect, and eventually, desire. Amidst this, both characters are confronted with the pressures of their families. Catrine's step-sister threatens her with weakness if she does not feed on human blood, while Edwardo's step-brother pressures him toward ruthless dominance, creating a constant tension that challenges their morality and tests the limits of their powers.
At its core, Blood Moon is a story about choice and identity. It explores the struggle between instinct and conscience, power and restraint, hatred and attraction. It examines what it means to be strong-not just physically, but emotionally and morally-in a world where strength often comes at the cost of humanity. Through fast-paced action, supernatural intrigue, and the slow-burning, dangerous pull between Catrine and Edwardo, the story blends romance, suspense, and fantasy into a gripping narrative. It is a saga of blood and moonlight, of predators and secrets, of rivalry and passion, and of two young supernatural beings whose lives are forever intertwined by fate, desire, and the power of the Blood Moon.

8.7
Elena spent her entire life carrying the weight of a name nobody cared to remember. As an orphaned Omega, she lived beneath the boots of her own pack, forced to endure mockery, orders, and endless humiliation while everyone around her treated her like she didn't belong among them.
Through every miserable year, she held on to one fragile belief. Once she turned eighteen, the Moon Goddess would finally lead her to her destined mate, and that bond would become her way out of the cruel life she had suffered through for so long.
Instead, fate tore her apart in the worst possible way.
The man tied to her soul turned out to be Alpha Caleb, the cold and merciless ruler of her pack. Unfortunately for Elena, his heart already belonged to Natalie, the vicious woman who strutted around the territory as though the Luna title already belonged to her.
Rather than accepting the sacred bond between them, Caleb cast Elena aside without hesitation. In front of the entire pack, he continued to shower Natalie with affection while treating Elena like a stain he wanted erased. Within a single moment, every dream Elena had treasured collapsed, leaving her trapped in a humiliation that followed her everywhere she went.
When it seemed like there was nothing left for her to lose, another Alpha entered her life.
Davis came from beyond the pack borders, carrying rumors dark enough to make even seasoned wolves uneasy. People whispered about the curse tied to his bloodline, and many feared the destruction that seemed to follow his family wherever they went. Yet beneath the mystery and danger surrounding him, Davis offered Elena something nobody else ever had.
While Caleb chose status, power, and appearances, Davis made her feel seen. For the first time in her life, Elena began to wonder if destiny had given her another path. Maybe he was the chance she needed to finally claim the love, freedom, and strength that had always been denied to her.
Will Elena continue chasing a mate who never wanted her? Or will she walk away from the pain of rejection and embrace the man who could help her rebuild the broken pieces of her life?

8.3
I was the crippled joke of the Silver Ridge Pack, while my cousin Elara was the perfect future Luna.
When a seemingly weak rogue named Dravon arrived to claim Elara as his fated mate with a bouquet of withered flowers, she publicly humiliated and rejected him.
To save the pack's face, I stepped up and accepted his bond, becoming the ultimate laughingstock.
Elara tossed his wedding gift—those withered weeds—into a muddy animal trough.
Out of quiet defiance, I picked them out of the slop and ate the mud-stained petals.
But those weeds turned out to be mythical Blood Moonflowers, priceless treasures that triggered a violent, agonizing healing process in my cursed leg.
Seeing my pain, my terrified mother and the arrogant pack healer restrained my mate.
"Apply the silver dust salve," the healer declared proudly, ignoring Dravon's desperate warnings.
Silver was a death sentence for my dark magic curse.
I lay helpless on the cot, watching my own mother eagerly assist the man about to permanently destroy my leg.
Why was my family so blind? Why did they always choose to break me?
Just as the deadly silver paste was about to touch my skin, a terrifying, god-like pressure suddenly shattered the air in the tent.
My "weak" rogue mate's voice echoed directly in my mind.
"Close your eyes. Don't be afraid."

8.0
I bought an antique four-poster bed at Sotheby's, said to be the final resting place of a long-dead European king.
A week later, I woke up to the thick smell of blood, only to find a massive, heavily wounded man in my bed holding a forged steel sword to my throat.
He was dressed in ruined velvet and gold, bleeding out from a massive abdominal gash. When I tried to save him with modern medicine, he called it sorcery and nearly choked me to death. He destroyed my expensive appliances, treating my home like a witch's lair. I thought he was a lunatic cosplayer who broke in, until he tossed me a massive ruby ring as a down payment for my help. I looked it up online. It was the lost coronation ring of King Cain the Cruel, valued at thirty million dollars.
I was terrified of this savage who could snap my neck in an instant. I couldn't comprehend how a tyrant who had been dead for 135 years was breathing in my attic, until he lay back down on the antique mattress and literally vanished into thin air before my eyes.
The bed was a time portal.
The police would lock him in a psych ward and confiscate the priceless artifact, leaving me with nothing but bloodstained sheets and trauma.
"I can give you more wealth than you can imagine."
So, when he reappeared and offered me the lost Fabergé eggs of his fallen empire in exchange for modern shelter, I didn't call 911. I took his hand and became the 21st-century gatekeeper for a time-traveling king.

8.4
Lyra, an orphaned heir of the crescent pack has lived for years with her father's former beta and her cousin Emery, feeling unsafe and unwanted. On the night she turns eighteen, she hopes to finally mate with Adrian, the wolf she loves.
Instead, Lyra is rejected by Adrian, the Beta of the Nightfang pack and twin brother to Alpha Triston. Lyra is also poisoned by her cousin Emery and dies.
Lyra's wakes up reborn as a moon goddess. She stumbles on Triston, the blind Alpha lycan of the Nightfang pack, who claims her as his fated mate. Lyra becomes Tristons Luna and passionate lover.
But the twin who broke her heart returns to her seeking her love, so that together, they may kill Alpha Triston and rule over Nightfang and Crescent. Will Lyra choose her first love or her true mate.