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Diana Troi

Liée aux Alphas Triplets

"Aria," dit-il doucement. "Aujourd'hui, c'est ton anniversaire." Ce n'était pas une question, mais j'acquiesçai néanmoins. "La lune est pleine ce soir," ajouta-t-il, sa voix calme. "Tu assisteras à la cérémonie." "Bien sûr, Ancien," répondis-je, perplexe. Tous les jeunes de dix-huit ans assistaient à la cérémonie. C'était essentiel. Il se pencha vers moi, sentant doucement. "Tu le ressens déjà, n'est-ce pas ? Le changement." Mon cœur fit un bond. "Quel changement ?" Les yeux de l'Aîné Malin se plissèrent. "Intéressant. Très intéressant." Il fouilla dans sa poche et en sortit une petite pochette. "Porte ça ce soir." Je l'acceptai avec hésitation. À l'intérieur se trouvait un simple pendentif en pierre de lune avec un cordon en cuir. "Mais c'est pour—" "Porte-le," intervint-il. "Cache-le sous tes vêtements si tu dois, mais porte-le." Les pierres de lune étaient précieuses. Elles aidaient notre connexion à la Déesse de la Lune pendant les cérémonies. Cependant, elles n'étaient données qu'aux loups des familles influentes (Alphas et Bêtas). Pas aux Omégas comme moi. "Pourquoi ?" demandai-je. L'Aîné Malin jeta un coup d'œil à Mira avant de revenir à moi. "Parce que quelqu'un cache des secrets à ton sujet, enfant. Et ce soir, ces secrets pourraient être révélés." ~ Je n'avais jamais eu d'importance dans notre meute. Les Omégas comme moi servent, se soumettent, et survivent. Nous ne rêvons pas d'amour. Nous ne rêvons pas de pouvoir. Elle était la future Luna. J'étais juste la fille qui regardait depuis les ombres. Mais tout a changé le jour de mes 18 ans. J'ai ressenti le lien de partenaire. J'ai rencontré mon partenaire. Un des fils de l'Alpha. Mais l'Alpha a des triplés, et j'ai ressenti le lien de partenaire avec les trois et il semble que les trois l'ont ressenti aussi — trois guerriers parfaits, trois Alphas puissants, trois secrets enfouis sous la surface. L'un d'eux est mon destin. L'un d'eux ment. Et l'un d'eux pourrait être ma mort. La Déesse de la Lune ne fait pas d'erreurs... mais cette fois, je pense qu'elle m'a donné trop à gérer.
Bamidele00 · 43.9K Views

The Killer Who Kissed Me Like a Savior and Fucked Me Like a Sin

No.....she whispered. Before she could react, she was pulled toward an empty cage. The metal door opened, and she was shoved inside. She stumbled, catching herself against the cold bars. “You can’t do this. You can’t—” The door slammed shut behind her. “Prepare her,” one man barked. “Auction starts in ten.” A woman entered—beautiful, soulless eyes, carrying folded clothes and a black blindfold. “I suggest you cooperate,” the woman said calmly. “The others didn’t, and you don’t want to end up like them.” Diana didn’t move at first. But she didn’t fight either. She was numb. They changed her into a barely-there silk dress—dark red, almost like blood. Then tied the blindfold back over her eyes. She heard the other girls being led out. Then her turn came. She was hauled back to her feet and led through another narrow hallway. Voices grew louder. Music echoed faintly. She was on display now. She didn’t need sight to feel the eyes crawling over her skin. When they ripped the blindfold off, she was already standing in a glass cage. The spotlight hit her first—hot, humiliating. Her cage was positioned in the center of an elevated platform. Surrounding her in a perfect ring were masked men in tuxedos and shadowed faces. Power oozed from their silence. Money gleamed from their watches. Diana’s breath came in short, clipped bursts. An announcer’s voice sliced through the air. “Lot 7B,” he began. “Age twenty-two. Beautiful. Educated. Fiery temper, and as of this morning... untamed.” Laughter rose from the crowd. Her stomach turned. “Let’s begin bidding at twenty million.” “Twenty-five,” someone called. “Thirty.” “Forty-five.” “Sixty.” The number rose with every breath. Diana gripped the bars of the cage, heart slamming against her ribs. Then came a pause. A silence that rang louder than any noise. And then—calm, deep, distinct: “Four hundred million.”
tinyoochimini · 1.2K Views

BILLIONAIRES UNTOUCHED FLOWER

Desperate to pay off her mounting debts and avoid disgrace, Ana takes a job as a stripper for just one night. That evening, she crosses paths with Fred Nork, the elusive and wildly successful CEO of Majesties, a luxury brand dominating the high-end women's footwear industry. Known for his power, wealth, and icy demeanor, Fred isn't the type to entertain attachments, but something about Ana draws him in. What begins as a fleeting moment of passion turns into something far more intense. Their one-night stand leaves Ana overwhelmed with shame. Before the sun rises, she slips away, leaving nothing behind, except the memory of a night that would change her life forever. The next morning, Fred wakes up to find blood on the sheets and a cold, empty bed. The realization hits him hard, he had been Ana’s first. Something unfamiliar stirs inside him, but with no way to find her, he forces himself to move on. Weeks later, Ana discovers she’s pregnant. With nowhere else to turn, she decides to contact Fred using the business card he had slipped into her bag that night. But when she finally arrives at his office, she’s met with a devastating sight, Fred is engaged to Tiana Monroe, a wealthy socialite with her ruthless ambitions. Before Ana can even process the heartbreak, her cruel stepmother throws her out upon discovering her pregnancy, leaving her homeless and alone. With no options left, Ana stumbles upon a job listing for a cleaning position at Majesties and seizes the opportunity, determined to survive for her unborn child. Inside the towering empire of luxury and wealth, Ana does her best to stay unnoticed. But her beauty and quiet strength make her impossible to ignore. Soon, she catches Fred's eye, though he doesn’t immediately recognize her as the woman who slipped away that night. Intrigued by the shy yet resilient cleaner, Fred finds himself drawn to her in a way he can’t explain. But not everyone is pleased. Tiana senses Fred's growing fascination with Ana and is determined to eliminate any threat to her position. When tensions explode into a fiery confrontation between the two women, a shocking truth is revealed, Ana is pregnant, and the child belongs to Fred. Now faced with a choice that will alter the course of his life, Fred must decide, will he fight for the woman he can’t seem to forget, or will he let the expectations of high society dictate his future? As secrets unravel and emotions ignite, Ana must ask herself, can she trust a man like Fred with her heart, or is she destined to be just another forgotten night in his past? With love, power, and betrayal at stake, one question remains, will Tiana let go of the man she has claimed as her own?
Precious_Chidera_8544 · 5K Views

Diana: Rebirth of a Lilie

They said she died peacefully. That's what they always say, don't they? When someone slips away in a hospital bed - when the machines stop beeping, and the room goes quiet except for the sigh of grief no one dares to release. Peaceful. Like death is ever kind. I was five. Too young to understand why my mother wasn't waking up. Too small to make sense of the nurses whispering in the hallway or the way they looked at me, like I was already a problem they didn't know how to solve. Her name was Rebecca. She was twenty-five. And her blood betrayed her. They said it was cancer. Aggressive. Silent. A thief in the bloodstream. By the time they caught it, it had already taken everything. I was all she had. And when she left, I had no one. No father. No family. Just a name I couldn't pronounce, and a world I didn't belong to. The system chewed me up und spat me out. Foster homes. Group homes. Back and forth like a package No one ordered. Smiles that didn't last. Promises that broke before they were even spoken. Every time someone tried to "fix" me, I'd break first, make sure they knew I was no one's charity case. No one's second chance. Eventually they stopped trying. I got older. Quieter. I stopped waiting to be rescued and started fighting instead. Literally. Underground rings don't ask for backstories. Just fists. Blood. And that, at least, I could give them. Then one night, seventeen years into this messy life, someone knocked on my door. A stranger. Two of them, actually. His name was Marcello Mariano, a man I'd only ever heard of in headlines. CEO. Businessman. Untouchable. I knew his face from magazines. I knew his name from rumors. But I didn't know why he'd come for me. Or what kind of danger was following him. All I knew was that everything I thought I knew about my life... Was a lie. And now the weight I never asked for is trying to pull me under. But I won't drown. Not again.
Lilies206 · 9.1K Views

ETERNAL HELL - Vol 1

I'm a Latin American teenager, and I hope readers in the U.S. enjoy my story. This is a story where humans with powers - and even monstrous creatures - exist, but they are not the salvation of humanity. We're in a world where, by the year 2017, South America has been divided into three sectors. The most dangerous of them, Sector 3, is fully controlled by cartels. These criminal organizations use humans and creatures with powers, known as the Supernaturals, to attack, dominate, and expand their power. Even though this story contains elements of fantasy and fiction, it focuses more on human pain and raw emotion than on the powers or fantasy itself. ⚠️ Warning: This story is not for sensitive readers. It contains strong themes such as gore, abuse, trafficking, rape, and domestic violence. It explores dark and serious subjects, so please read with caution. I ask for your patience - this is my first time expressing a story like this through writing. I may have some grammar or spelling mistakes, but I truly hope the message and heart behind it come through. --- The story follows Dillon Meredez, a teenager born and raised in Sector 3, where misery is his daily reality. The Meredez family consists of: Rodolfo, Dillon's alcoholic and abusive father; Ana, Dillon's younger sister (10 years old); Hiena, his older sister (12 years old). Dillon deeply loves and protects his sisters. They are the only light in his life, to the point where the three of them sleep together in the same bed - not out of comfort, but out of love and survival. But one day, Dillon's father, Rodolfo, sells Ana for $10,000 to a criminal organization. This act shatters Dillon. When he finds out that his father was planning to do the same with Hiena, he decides to escape and seek a new life outside of that broken home. However, he soon realizes that to protect the only family he has left... he will have to stain his hands with blood. This is the story of how angels survive in hell.
Dykanmaster12 · 1.4K Views
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