JoyceOrtsen

WSA 2025
How did it go?" Lily asked the next morning when Ava got to the living room.
"Terribly." Ava replied flatly, dropping into one of the sofas.
Sarah entered almost immediately and sent Ava a teasing and wicked smile.
"Really? That bad? Lucas is really great in matters of the bedroom. Did you do something wrong?"
"Our little new concubine here is a virgin." Sarah announced. Lily gasped and covered her mouth.
"Oh God. That is not the kind of man you want to lose your virginity with," Lily said.
Sarah burst into laughter at Lily's comment.
"It's not funny," Ava scowled.
"Actually it is. Better warm up to the idea because when Alpha Lucas Raventhorn wants to take you, he will in the roughest way possible." Sarah advised.
"You mean like last night? I thought he was going to rip you in half." Ava rolled her eyes.
"I like my men rough."
"Well, I don't." Ava retorted.
"If you are looking for flowers, love, and vanilla sex. You are a concubine to the wrong alpha."
"Ain't that the truth." Ava murmured under her breath

*****
Ava Wishbone, rejected by her fated mate, used as a political exchange to the monstrous Alpha Lucas Raventhorn, navigate her way as the favourite concubine to the top. As she navigates the waters of her newfound powers and surviving in exile, will she forgive Alpha Lucas for killing her father and sentencing her to death? Or will she be claimed by the notorious blood thirsty alpha king.

Defying the Rogue Alpha

Ava was afraid. It wasn't just because she had been told Dorian was coming for her. No, Dorian wasn't that stupid. He wasn't the kind of man who charged into Dorian's land without a plan. For someone on the run, formulating a plan may be next to impossible.

But that wasn't what had her hands shaking as she stood outside the packhouse, watching the gathered rogues muttering amongst themselves, throwing her sharp looks whenever they thought she wasn't paying attention.

They saw her as the reason their fragile peace had been shattered. They saw her as the reason Lucas's men were standing at the borders effectively trapping them in when all they had ever wanted was freedom.

Nolan had explained the situation. Dorian was the enemy. But no one cared.

Ava could feel the tension in the air thick as a storm about to break.

Afraid