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Ride To Gondor

Mated To Four, Fated To One

“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs. “What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. “I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further. “Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him. “Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward. “At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me. “That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine. “You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress. “Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me. I lost my balance and tripped. *** Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her. Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house. I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless. Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet. I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen. Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress. I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.
Pastel_Peach · 5K Views

The Black Lotus "(riding on tandem)"

Isabelle Hale, a young girl who grew up facing several tragedy. In order to seek revenge, she is left with no choice but to come disguise. --- Little Izzy eyes wide open, she was dazzled by the bright lamplight close to the bed. Her vision tardily became clear and visible. Isabelle found herself in an unusual environment, her eyes scan the whole room. Isabelle was stunned. She haven't seen anything as beautiful as this before. She once lived in the slum with her adopted parents, now where is she? Is this heaven? Did she made it to heaven? All of a sudden, the door slammed open. A tall, huge man walk in with a tray of food on his hands. Isabelle shrieked in fear, she drew backward and hold on to the bedstand. The man draw closer toward her. His huge muscles drew fear out of Isabelle, she seize herself from drawing close until he drop the tray on the bed. His huge alluring voice was heard, "It's a good thing you're awake. I personally made breakfast for you, I'm sure you must be hungry." Isabelle was frozed. She look at him with several questions popping through mind but only three words came out of her mouth, "Who are you?" The young man smirked, he took a deep breath and answered, "I am your.. Uncle Ivan." Isabelle was stunned. "My uncle?!" "Yes, I'm your father's brother," Ivan replied excitedly when he saw how eager she was to know more. "You know my father?" Isabelle heart ponder when she heard the word father. She whispered in her heart, "I have a father." Without giving him a chance to answer, she throw him another question as she was so anxious to know, "Where is my father, I want to see him, I want to see my father! I want to know why he abandon me, why he gave me away!" Isabelle started crying bitterly. "He is in jail! This is all because of your mother's lover.! He did this to you, he stole your mother away from you and he is the reason you face many life challenges while growing up." Ivan facial look change, he became clinch with anger and hatred. Isabelle was startled, she was short of words. Ivan continue, he was bent on bringing out the worst in Isabelle, "If I'm not mistaken it's Isabelle right?" Isabelle nods her continually. Ivan sighed, "There are several things you don't know, Isabelle. I know that you've gone through a lot and nothing I say can change that. Isabelle, we can make things right, we can make things right by destroying those people that cause you all this pain. Because of them, your dad is in jail. Because of them, you were deprive of a happy family," he added. Isabelle was lost, she furrowed her brow, "I don't understand, isn't revenge bad?" Ivan got feed up of her childish mindset, he became straightforward. His eyes turn red as he clinch his hands tight into balls, "Don't you want them to pay for their crime?! They destroy your life Isabelle! Do you want them to go free? Do you want to let them live a happy life while you suffer in pain?!" Isabelle was startled. Tears rolled down to her cheek as Ivan keep remembering her of her bad memories. Ivan saw that it was working. He grab her arms and push further, "Do you want your father to rot in jail for a crime he didn't commit?! You want to keep drowning in pain everyday of your life or will you fight back and make them feel times two of what you feel deep down?! Huh?!!" Little Isabelle had hold on for too long, she spark out as she replied with full pressure, "No!!! I want to see them suffer! I want them to feel the pain that I feel now.! I will make them pay for everything they did to me and my family.!!" Isabelle screamed as she cried contiually. She hitting her hands on the bed, "I'll make them pay!!! I'll make them pay!!! I will make them pay!!! They will pay for everything! That I promise!" At that point, Isabelle wipe away the tears from her eyes, her heart became stiffen like a strong solid rock. Ivan became satisfy after hearing that. He held her hand and say in a calm tone, "You can't make them pay like this."
NikkiReyes43 · 11.7K Views

His to Break, His to Keep

My hands trembled, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as Liam Romano slid the ring onto my finger. White gold. Flawless diamonds. Cold and unfeeling—just like the man who now owned me. For most, a wedding ring symbolized love, devotion, a future built on choice. For me, it was a prison. A silent contract that stripped away my name, my freedom, my very identity. Emily Carter no longer existed. I was Emily Romano now. A pawn in a game played by ruthless men. A caged bird with no escape. I should have run when I had the chance. Now, as the most powerful figures of the New York and Chicago Famiglias watched in chilling silence, escape was nothing more than a distant dream. There were no second chances. No mercy. In our world, a marriage didn’t end unless a body hit the ground—and I knew whose body that would be if I dared to run. This wasn’t love. This was war. A treaty forged in blood. A fragile truce between two criminal empires standing at the edge of destruction. The Bratva were circling like vultures, waiting for a weakness, a reason to strike. And I? I was the peace offering, the price my father had paid to keep our family standing. I should be thankful. That’s what they told me. That’s what my father drilled into my head, over and over again. But gratitude didn’t make the chains any lighter. "You may kiss the bride." The priest’s voice shattered the silence. I forced myself to lift my gaze. Liam’s dark, calculating eyes met mine, void of warmth, void of hesitation. His face, cold and unreadable, gave away nothing. He was a man who had never known fear. A man who didn’t bend, didn’t break. And now, I belonged to him. The world watched, waiting for a sign of weakness. A crack in my mask. I wouldn’t give them one. But Liam? Liam saw through it all. His fingers tightened around mine—a warning, a promise. Then he moved. His lips crashed against mine, not soft, not tender—a kiss of possession. Of dominance. A silent vow that sealed my fate. My body stiffened under his touch, but I didn’t pull away. Because I knew what he was telling me without saying a word. You are mine. And in that moment, I realized something terrifying. I was his to keep. And his to break.
Akash_Chaudhary_0940 · 7.1K Views
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