ELL NOIRE
ABOUT ME
ABOUT ME
STORY BY ELL NOIRE
CLAIMED BY THE DARK ALPHA
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They burned my pack to ash and left me with nothing but a name no one dared speak. Selene. Last heir of the Bloodmoon Pack. When Conall — my fated mate — rejected me before the entire pack, I felt the bond tear out of me like a limb. I should have broken. Instead, something darker woke in the wreckage. Then Lazarus came. The most feared Alpha in existence. The one who destroyed everything I loved. He shouldn't want me alive — and yet he looked at me like I was something worth keeping. He claimed me. Shielded me. Watched me with eyes that held secrets darker than his sins. He knows what I am. He knows what sleeps in my blood. And he will burn the world before he lets anyone else have me. But so will I — once I discover the truth about why my pack had to die. Some wolves are born. I was made from blood and ruin. And I am coming for them all. Will Selene uncover the truth — before it burns her alive? Read to find out.
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MEIN: ANTRAPADA
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She believed in logic. In data. In patterns she could name and control.She never accounted for Rui. When Antonella Beatriz Sienne starts her new job at Aldric & Co., she tells herself the coincidences mean nothing: the man who knew her name before she said it, the colleague who always seems to be exactly where she is, the way every conversation feels like something she chose — but didn't. Rui Vicente Aldric has been watching her for five years. She just doesn't know it yet. A slow burn psychological romance about obsession, control, and the terrifying comfort of being truly, completely known — by someone who decided you were theirs before you ever had a choice."You're the one who decides, Antonella. Always." ⚠️ Mature 17+ | Dark Romance | Psychological Thriller | Slow Burn
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BOUGHT, NEVER BROKEN
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My brother looked at me the way people look at something they are about to throw away — with guilt, and with relief.I didn't know, then, what he had done.Thirty thousand dollars. That was my price.Vittorio Severino Falcone — Don of the most feared syndicate in New York — didn't need me. He had everything. He took me anyway.He doesn't explain himself. He doesn't justify what he's done. He simply looks at me like I am something he decided to keep — and that was always going to be enough for a man like him.I told myself I hated him.I said it every single day.I'm starting to wonder if I said it so many times because part of me needed to believe it.I was sold. I was caged. I was kept.But I was never broken.
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