HeeSha_TA

[TRIGGER WARNING: DARK THEMES, MATURE CONTENT.]


In a world where humans, werewolves, vampires, fey, and other supernatural beings coexist, Isleen; an Omega who has been subject to multiple bullying and ridicule in the pack because of her parent's past, faces a challenging dilemma. She's dating Kylo but unexpectedly discovers that his strict father, Rhett, who is the pack’s Gamma, is her destined mate.

Conflict arises as a war breaks out among the supernatural creatures and the death toll rises. Isleen struggles with her loyalty to her boyfriend, and the powerful pull she feels towards his father, due to the mate bond. 

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Imagine getting married at Eighteen to a woman old enough to be your mother– all because of your loyalty to the Moon Goddess?

Welcome to Rhett’s reality. Rhett DarkWater is a man of principles but not without his share of secrets and hidden missions. After finding out who his second fated mate is, he battles with his devotion to the Moon Goddess, his loyalty to his son, and his duty as the Gamma who is supposed to protect the pack—not have his son’s girlfriend pinned beneath him in a corner with her clothes off.

Unfortunately for Rhett and Isleen, the mate bond knows no morality – it attacks, and when it does, two hearts must become one.
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I and Gamma Rhett just kissed again.

He knelt before me, his hand reaching out to touch me, but I flinched away. "Isleen," he muttered.

"This is wrong," I cried. "We can't do this. It's forbidden. W-what about Kylo?”

He stared at me, his eyes burning with a passion that frightened me to the core. Yet, it left tingling sensational effects all over my body. "Don't fight it, Isleen. We are mates. This is what we're meant for."


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“Medusa and a Magical School”
“Mysterious People Next Door”

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Mated To My Boyfriend’s Dad

Rhett stood there for several minutes, staring blankly at the door while several thoughts flashed through his head.

He wanted to go after her. He wanted to force her to reveal what was really bothering her while looking into his eyes. But then, he had to let her go.

He couldn't force anything. It was obvious that she'd begun succumbing to all the pent-up sadness and despair she'd been hiding all this while. If she wanted space, he'd give it to her. But why did he feel so pained?

The usual control he had over his emotions faltered at that moment, allowing a wave of overwhelming frustration to wash over him. He gripped his chest, his heart feeling like a heavy weight bringing him down.

He struggled to catch his breath, as he made to sit on one of the beds.

Argh! What was this he felt? Was this how it felt to get one's heart broken? Was this the feeling he heard young people talk about?

Homicide Without A Corpse