Sweet_pie22

Silas has never feared Alphas. Naturally strong and unaffected by their pheromones, he constantly clashes with them. 

But this unique trait becomes his downfall when, on his 18th birthday, his  mate rejects him—choosing his stepbrother, Ciel, instead.

Wounded and betrayed, Silas leaves the pack, unaware that his life is about to take a turn he never imagined. 

In the enemy pack, he crosses paths with four powerful princes—Damon, Theron, Kael, and Lysander. They take him in, but the situation grows even more chaotic when Silas discovers a shocking truth.

 The four princes, believed to be his twin brother’s  mates, are actually his fated mates.


"What?" Silas whined.

"Silas, behave yourself and let us handle this matter."

"Shorty, no one can hurt you."

"Silas, I will protect you."

After saying this, the three brothers glanced at their fourth sibling.

"What? ...Yes, I'll do the same," he muttered.

Just when things couldn't get more complicated, a cryptic dream shakes Silas to his core.

"He is your child. If you reject him too, he will die!"

And soon after, a five-year-old child appears, leaving Silas utterly confused.

"You are mine... In this life, I will make you my slave, destroy those bastards, and erase their bloodline."

A bitter love tangled in hatred—one that transcends lifetimes. Someone is willing to go to any lengths to claim Silas, no matter the cost.


Can Silas rewrite the fate from his past life? Or will history repeat itself?

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Mated to Four Alphas

I kept calling Silas, but he wasn't answering me, even though his eyes were open. I stopped the car, took off my coat, and covered him with it before starting to drive again.

While driving, I sent a message to Damon, letting him know that I had found Silas and was taking him to my mansion for now.

I kept glancing at Silas as I drove. He was staring outside when, all of a sudden, he grabbed my hand, tears brimming in his eyes. Seeing him cry, my own eyes became teary.

"Shorty—no, I mean, Silas—why are you crying? I know that man must have done something to you, but don't worry. I'm going to give him the most dangerous punishment."

Silas didn't respond, and I felt even worse.

In just 20 minutes, we reached my mansion. After parking in front of the entrance, I got out, opened Silas's door, and slid one arm under his knees while wrapping the other around his neck.

Home alone - 6