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

"So, are you leaving now?" Orian asked

"Yes, but I'm getting ready until Shine arrives here."

Orian nods, and I come back into my room. It was so hard for me to decide which clothes I should wear now. Well, it's going to be a professional meeting, so I should wear something that would look elegant and professional.

But what are those professional clothes?

I think I don't have fashion sense. What should I do? Still, I take out a shirt from the wardrobe, which was black, and white-colored pants, and wear them.

After wearing them, when I come out of the room, Orian and Velric were lying on the sofa on their stomachs.

"Guys, how am I looking right now?"

As I asked, both of their heads turned toward me and looked at me head to toe, like they were judging my outfit.

"Mumma, you are looking the best!"

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