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After Years of Faking Alpha, I'm Pregnant with My Rival's Child

11.73K Views · Completed
An S-class Alpha heir and a hidden Omega navigate a world of corporate power struggles, biological urges, and emotional turmoil. After fleeing to protect his identity and unborn child, the Omega is pursued by his Alpha, leading to intense confrontations and a hard-won partnership built on equality and trust.The story explores themes of possession versus freedom, family legacy, and the struggle for self-identity within a society rigidly divided by designations. It blends steamy romance with boardroom battles, culminating in a dramatic legal and personal reconciliation.
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The Lycan King's Sacrifice: She Escaped with His Heir

10.50K Views · Completed
The antiseptic smell in the hospital hallway stung my nose like invisible needles—piercing not just my sinuses, but my heart too.I stared at another payment notice, the numbers burning like a hot brand, making my fingertips shake. My brother Benjamin Green lay in the ICU, as pale as a sheet, expensive machines keeping his fragile life from slipping away. The doctor hadn’t sugar-coated it: without the next round of specialized treatment, he wouldn’t make it through the month.
Accardi

After Years of Faking Alpha, I'm Pregnant with My Rival's Child

11.73K Views · Completed
An S-class Alpha heir and a hidden Omega navigate a world of corporate power struggles, biological urges, and emotional turmoil. After fleeing to protect his identity and unborn child, the Omega is pursued by his Alpha, leading to intense confrontations and a hard-won partnership built on equality and trust.The story explores themes of possession versus freedom, family legacy, and the struggle for self-identity within a society rigidly divided by designations. It blends steamy romance with boardroom battles, culminating in a dramatic legal and personal reconciliation.
Accardi

The Lycan King's Sacrifice: She Escaped with His Heir

10.50K Views · Completed
The antiseptic smell in the hospital hallway stung my nose like invisible needles—piercing not just my sinuses, but my heart too.I stared at another payment notice, the numbers burning like a hot brand, making my fingertips shake. My brother Benjamin Green lay in the ICU, as pale as a sheet, expensive machines keeping his fragile life from slipping away. The doctor hadn’t sugar-coated it: without the next round of specialized treatment, he wouldn’t make it through the month.