I gripped the ropes binding me tightly, terrified of falling. "I'm begging you, don't kill me."
I had already understood his meaning. "Even if you kill me, Locke won't care."
He responded with silence.
My phone suddenly buzzed wildly with messages from Debbie.
She was sprawled across Locke, her clothes disheveled.
Locke gently held her hand, resting it on her stomach.
He cherished her deeply.
Debbie's message read, "He says once I have his child, the Moon Goddess will recognize me as his mate. I'll be the most honored leader's companion, and you? You're nothing!"
I had no time to reply, but she took my silence as defiance.
She sent a flood of intimate photos of her and Locke.
At home, in hotels, in the council hall.
Even in the forest.
They were tangled together in every secluded place.
A wave of nausea hit me, and I loosened my grip to clutch my stomach.
The tree behind me swayed slightly from my movement.
Ron's usually calm eyes narrowed sharply, and he lunged forward to grab my ropes, pulling me back.
He glared at me fiercely. "Moving like that at a time like this? Are you trying to die?"
Realizing his harsh tone, he softened his expression. "I thought capturing you would give me leverage over Locke. Guess I was wrong. You don't seem to mean much to him."
My breath caught, and I bit my lip hard.
My mind was flooded with Locke's earlier words, and I didn't notice my lip bleeding.
Ron stepped closer and gently wiped the corner of my mouth.
The bright red blood stood out starkly on his fingertips.
In the next moment, he put his finger in his mouth. "Do one thing for me, and I'll let you go."
I took a nervous half-step back, putting distance between us.
Rumors said Ron was unpredictable, his temper hidden behind a calm facade, and he'd kill over the smallest things.
His earlier action made me uneasy.
It felt like my personal space had been invaded.
Seeing my reaction, he chuckled. "Relax, I have no desire to kill you. Go back to Locke and take back the ring you gave him."
I froze. "How do you know about the ring?"
He didn't answer my question, just ordered his men to escort me away.
The ring Ron mentioned was a keepsake my parents made for their wedding.
Locke's tribe owed my parents a great debt, and the entire tribe revered them.
That ring held significant influence in the tribe.
When I first got together with Locke, I gave him the ring to show my devotion.
Did Ron want to use it to take over Locke's tribe?
I returned to the tribe, my mind heavy with thoughts.
The looks from the others no longer held respect.
Only contempt remained.
"She has the nerve to come back? She almost hurt our future leader earlier!"
"Kick her out!"
"Get lost!"
Their words were vicious, but no one dared lay a hand on me.
I walked straight to the door of my former home.
I remembered Locke kept the ring in the bedside drawer.
But as soon as I opened the door, I saw two people entangled in the living room.
Locke's expression shifted from dazed to mocking when he saw me.
"Weren't you kidnapped? Back already?"
Debbie scanned my tattered clothes and gasped, covering her mouth. "I heard some kidnappers take payment in other ways. Julie, with your clothes like that, you..."
She trailed off, leaving plenty of room for imagination.
Locke stood and leaned in to sniff me.
He caught the scent of another Alpha on me.
His face darkened instantly. "Who held you?"
I brushed past him toward the bedroom. "It's none of your business. I'm here to take back what's mine."
Debbie spoke lazily. "Your stuff's by the door. Didn't you see it? I live here now, so Locke said we're redecorating to my taste."
I noticed then that every trace of my past life in the house was gone.
My heart sank heavily.
Unmasking My Shunned Wife: She Hid A Thousand Identities
Abandoned as a child and orphaned by murder, Kathryn swore she'd reclaim every shred of her stolen birthright. When she returned, society called her an unpolished love-child, scoffing that Evan had lost his mind to marry her. Only Evan knew the truth: the quiet woman he cradled like porcelain hid secrets enough to set the city trembling. She doubled as a legendary healer, an elusive hacker, and the royal court's favorite perfumer. At meetings, the directors groaned at the lovey-dovey couple, "Does she really have to be here?" Evan shrugged. "Happy wife, happy life." Soon her masks fell, and those who sneered bowed in awe.
I Revealed a Terrible Secret After my Daughter's Place was Take Away
After completing a top-secret mission for the government, I received a call from my daughter, Michelle Harper. "Mom! I got the offer from the UN Secretariat Department as an intern! I have worked hard to apply for it for a whole year!" Her voice on the other end was trembling with excitement. She immediately started preparing her visa documents and sent me three voice messages asking what she should prepare. However, a week later, her location watch remained fixed at the third floor of the administration building of their college. I secretly went to her college, only to find her tied up cruelly in the corner. The culprit, Lacey Palmer said with disdain, "How dare you, a nobody, take the position at the UN Secretary Department that my father helped me get? Are you courting death?" Even the advisor chimed in obsequiously, "Lacey's father is the richest man in the country, and her mother is a top expert. That position is meant for Lacey." I was stunned. The position at the UN Secretariat Department? It was the position Michelle worked so hard to win. They clearly talked about me and my husband, who was married into my family, by mentioning the top expert and the richest man. I immediately dialed a familiar number and asked, "I heard you have an illegitimate daughter. Is that true?"
Bloom and Fade in Sunflowers
"I am willing to go to Otresh and join Doctors Without Borders." Kenia Watson's voice was firm. The Chief Medical Officer hesitated for a moment before speaking. "The aid mission to Otresh will last at least two years. Does your husband agree with you going?" She rotated the ring on her right hand, took a moment of silence, and then answered, "We're about to divorce. I hope you won't tell him where I'm going after I leave." She had tolerated so much, continuously searching for the truth from years ago. When she was diagnosed with cancer, her husband was having an affair with her stepsister. This time, she chose to let go and leave, refusing to be entangled with him any longer. "Hobson, in a month, we will be free." Yet, when she was critically ill, he knelt by her hospital bed, praying repeatedly for her to wake up.
Regret Cheaper Than Dust
Everyone in Seavelt knew that Dr. Ethan Caldwell, the city's top gynecologist, never got close to women. No matter how many youthful figures stood before him, he never so much as glanced their way. I always thought I was different, even after ten years together, when he wouldn't let me touch him. If my fingertips accidentally brushed his sleeve, he'd snap, "Don't touch me." After another failed attempt to climb into his bed, he sent ten men to sleep with me. Afterward, when I cried and lashed out at him, he said flatly, "I can't let you live like a nun forever." The eleventh time he arranged for someone to pin me to the bed, I lost it and swallowed two hundred sleeping pills. When I woke up, Ethan, for the first time ever, allowed me to touch him. I thought I could slowly win him over. But the next day, at his private villa, I caught him holding another woman in his arms. He kissed the top of her head, his eyes burning with a passion I'd never seen. When I confronted him, Ethan looked at me coldly. "Clara's not like you. She doesn't have those filthy thoughts or try to seduce men." I bit my lip until I tasted blood. "Fine, Ethan. Let's break up."
The Uncle's Reckoning
Young billionaire Geoffrey Smith had it all-until the night his family was torn apart by betrayal and murder by none other than his favorite uncle, Danny Gayle. Blinded and broken, he vanishes, only to return eight years later with a new identity–Carlton Jaz, an intellectual man driven by vengeance. But amid the web of deceit lies a love he had been waiting to embrace his whole life-with Tiana Banks, the girl who saved him with the M3 vaccine the night he was supposed to be killed by a dangerous chemical weapon. Unbeknownst to him, Tiana Banks is right in front of him, working in the same company, but neither recognizes the other as they now look different from eight years ago and now have new identities. Worse still, an accident robs Carlton of his memory just as he uncovers Tiana's new identity as Mia. The storm between love, loyalty, and revenge reaches its breaking point. With billionaire heir, Roy Meyers hell-bent on making Mia his woman, she battles her own heart while Carlton fights to reclaim the life, love, and justice stolen from him. In a world where secrets are inevitable, betrayals, the order of the day, and love the ultimate test, will Carlton triumph?-Or will he lose his love as a price for revenge? A tale of love, power, betrayal, and redemption, 'The Uncle's Reckoning' is a gripping saga of endurance and determination where every choice could mean triumph-or tragedy.
Irresistible Seduction: Married For Deception, Loved For Real
Five years into marriage, Hannah caught Vincent slipping into a hotel with his first love-the woman he never forgot. The sight told her everything-he'd married her only for her resemblance to his true love. Hurt, she conned him into signing the divorce papers and, a month later, said, "Vincent, I'm done. May you two stay chained together." Red-eyed, he hugged her. "You came after me first." Her firm soon rocketed toward an IPO. At the launch, Vincent watched her clasp another man's hand. In the fitting room, he cornered her, tears burning in his eyes. "Is he really that perfect? Hannah, I'm sorry... marry me again."