A soldier and a broken boy were a bond no one saw coming. In a world where Betas are scentless, unwanted and discarded at birth, nineteen year old Aoi has known nothing but silence both around him and inside himself. Living in a forgotten shelter, he sings not for hope, but to remember he's still alive. Until one day, a powerful Alpha appears at the gates. Captain Akihiro, a decorated soldier and leader of Unit-X, has lost his best friend and with him, a promise, protect the Beta named Aoi. Grief stricken and hollow, Akihiro has no idea what awaits him behind those rusted doors or that the silent boy he's been ordered to protect might be the only one capable of healing him. But in a society where Betas are used, ignored and never loved, can an Alpha's promise become something more?

He didn't ask to claim her. She didn't ask to be owned. But fate doesn't care, and neither does lust. Adora was never meant to be part of the supernatural world. But the night her skin is branded with a glowing crescent moon, everything changes. She's thrust into a world of power, primal urges, and one ruthless Alpha who swears she's his... in every filthy, possessive way that matters. Kael Draven is not gentle. Not kind. He's dominant. Dangerous. And completely obsessed with the curvy, sharp mouthed human who dares to defy him at every turn. She says she hates him. But her body? Her scent? Her moans when he touches her? They tell a very different story. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE AND MATURE THEMES. ------ IF THIS IS NOT FOR YOU FEEL FREE TO LEAVE. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED🔞. ------ The ONLY version of this book is available ONLY on WATTPAD! IF seen anywhere else, PLEASE report it. ------

"Sometimes we just had to lick the attitude out of her" ~♧~ I was only supposed to dance for them, not submit my entire existence to them. But they wanted me. They had me. I was theirs..... theirs to break, to care for, to love and theirs to fuck for as long as they willed it. As much as I didn't want succumb to the feeling, the feeling of being loved, I knew I wanted them as much as they wanted me. So I let them have me. And they used me like the fucktoy I was for them. Because I was theirs. ....... How can a mere dancer put the ruthless Kings on a leash. ~♡~