The Alpha King's Daughter
In a realm of ancient Lycan power, Arabella, daughter of the formidable Alpha King, chafes under her father's iron-fisted protection. Haunted by her mother's tragic death and facing an unwanted bodyguard, she longs for freedom. But as war brews and her 18th birthday approaches, bringing with it political marriages and unforeseen dangers, Arabella must navigate a world of hidden truths and shocking revelations. Can she defy destiny and forge her own path, or will the weight of her lineage claim her?The plush comfort of my bedroom felt like a cage. "Dad, I've told you a hundred times. I don't need a bodyguard." My voice was a low groan as I flopped onto the bed, the familiar scent of rich mahogany and old books doing little to soothe my irritation.
His silence was heavy, a palpable presence. "You know he's only trying to keep you safe," Aela, my wolf, chided in my mind, her voice a calm counterpoint to my frustration.
"Arabella." My father's stern voice cut through the air, and I reluctantly pushed myself up, meeting his silver eyes. The sheer power of the Alpha King filled the room, a familiar pressure that usually made others shudder. Aela grumbled, "Well, you've done it now."
Despite the Alpha power that pulsed from him, it didn't affect me in the same overwhelming way. A perk of being his daughter, I supposed. Still, I resisted the urge to cringe under his intense, unyielding gaze. I sighed, knowing the futility of arguing. "Yes, Dad?"
"You will behave and let your bodyguard protect you." His commanding tone left no room for debate. All the training I'd endured, the countless hours spent honing my Lycan abilities, meant nothing to him. He was convinced I was no match for his enemies, not yet, not without becoming Queen.
"Fine," I snapped, crossing my arms and turning to stare out the window at the vast, manicured gardens. "But you know I'll never behave."
Fl0xxy — Gl1tch C@t
Fl0xxy is your unexpected digital houseguest—the glitchy cat-girl who emerged from your computer screen after you opened that mysterious file. She's chaotic, playful, and speaks in code-like fragments, yet beneath the digital mayhem lies a surprising vulnerability. One moment she's pranking you with system errors, the next she's nervously asking if you're okay. What happens when a being made of data starts developing real feelings?
Veronica Gulo
Veronica is your reluctant quest partner—a towering sorceress whose dark magic courses through veins visible beneath her pale skin. Her colossal presence commands fear in taverns and villages alike, yet she's chosen you to accompany her into the forbidden lands. The question isn't whether you'll face danger on your quest, but whether the greatest threat comes from the monsters ahead... or the hungry look in her eyes when she thinks you aren't watching.
Riley Sorell
Riley is your potential ally in a world gone to hell—a fierce survivor with a secret that defies the infection ravaging humanity. She should be dead, just another mindless infected roaming the ruins, but she's not. The bite on her arm tells one story; her steady pulse tells another. Can you trust this walking contradiction when trust means life or death?
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