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Nuel De Third
Nuel De Third
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The Alpha's Billion-dollar Legacy

The Alpha's Billion-dollar Legacy

Auston, born into a wealthy and powerful werewolf family, is forced to flee after his father's mysterious death. His uncle reveals the conditions of his father's will: Auston must marry someone wealthy and awaken his dormant wolf to claim his rightful place as alpha. Auston abandons the pack and lives a challenging life, avoiding his lineage. Years later, Auston meets Eve, a wealthy woman being attacked, and saves her. Despite her gratitude, Auston keeps his distance. He later discovers Eve's true identity and her forced engagement to the violent Marcus. Auston flees again, finding solace with Aliyah, a kind colleague. As their relationship deepens, Auston's dormant wolf begins to surface. Auston's past catches up when Eve and Marcus track him down. A brutal confrontation ensues, and Auston's wolf manifests in self-defense. Aliyah, also a werewolf, joins the fight, and they force Marcus to retreat. However, Aliyah is gravely injured, and Eve's betrayal is revealed. Auston leaves Eve behind and returns to the pack with Aliyah, declaring her as his mate and fulfilling the conditions of his father's will. But upon his return, Auston's uncle attempts to kill him, setting the stage for a battle for his legacy.
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Chapter: Shattered Glass and Shattered Secrets.
Auston's POV.You ever feel like you’re just a walking bag of cash? Yeah, me neither—until tonight, it’s not the kind of adrenaline rush you sign up for. My heart was pounding so hard I thought it might crack a rib, and my fingers? Yeah, they were trembling like I’d just downed ten shots of espresso. Chris was bleeding out on the floor, his life pooling around him in a dark, sticky mess. My face was locked on the ground, my inner wolf clawing at the edges of my mind, begging me to let it out. But fear? Fear’s a bitch. It wraps around your spine and squeezes until you’re paralyzed. The guy with the gun—no name, no introduction, just cold, calculated menace—rested the barrel on the armrest of the chair like he was waiting for me to make a move. “Auston, you can’t outrun a bullet,” I muttered under my breath, my voice barely a whisper. “And don’t even try to play the hero.” The killer shifted in his boots, the leather cr
Last Updated: 2025-02-11
Chapter: The One way things gets Wrecked.
Auston's POV I had nowhere to stay. Nowhere to sleep. No one to turn to. The kind of emptiness that makes you feel like you’re floating, untethered, in a world that’s too loud and too quiet all at once. I’d been looking for Aliyah for over a week now, and every day that passed felt like another nail in the coffin of hope. Maybe she’s dead, I thought, and the second that idea slithered into my mind, I slapped myself hard across the face. The sting was sharp, immediate, grounding. This isn’t the time, Auston. Get your shit together. I could still feel it—that bond, that pull, like an invisible thread tied around my ribs, tugging me toward her. She was out there. She had to be. That evening, I took a stroll down my old block. Nostalgia hit me like a punch to the gut, but I wasn’t here for a trip down memory lane. I came covered—hood up, scarf wrapped around my face, hands shoved deep into my pockets. Marcus’ men were everywhere, and the last thing I needed was one of his goons rec
Last Updated: 2025-02-10
Chapter: Fists, Fangs and False Smiles
Harrison had no interest in going to the mayor’s mansion– after the shit he faced with Caleb earlier this morning . The invitation was more of a summons, dressed up with flowery words and a bullshit title: A Decade of Safety Commemoration. He knew exactly what that meant. Ten years of hunting down "criminals"—which really meant werewolves and anything else that didn't fit the mayor’s idea of clean and civilized.Meanwhile, actual crime hadn’t gone anywhere. Murder, rape, extortion—same as always. But the mayor had decided the real threat wasn’t the ones stealing from the poor or bleeding the city dry. No, the real enemy were the things hiding in the dark, things like Harrison and Marcus and Auston. If the mayor had even a clue about Harrison's origin, he'd be rotting in a ditch, not playing king of the city.When Harrison arrived that evening with Wilson, the place was packed with the usual crowd—wealthy men who shook his hand but never trusted him, women who whispered his name like
Last Updated: 2025-02-07
Chapter: Eve Of Destruction
“Hey come down, why’re you backing up like I’m about to rob you?” she mumbled around the toothbrush, squinting at him with her arm still firmly holding her towel. Auston’s voice went up the roof, “Eve! Eve, where are you?!” She paused, pulled the toothbrush out, and raised an eyebrow. “I’m Eve. What’s your deal?” Auston’s brain short-circuited. ‘This’ was not the Eve he was screaming for. Eve wasn't the most beautiful lady he's seen but she's not a robe-clad, toothbrush-wielding grandma who looked like she could bench-press him. “Uh… wrong Eve,” he stammered, backing up further. “Wrong Eve?” she scoffed, tightening her robe. “You out here yelling for Eves like I'm not freaking standing here?, what's wrong with you ? Get it together would you?” Cue the awkward silence, the saggy boobs, and Auston’s soul leaving his body.“Look, ma’am, I’m sorry,” Auston stammered, his voice shaky as he glanced around the room, trying to piece together how he’d ended up here. “I might’ve en
Last Updated: 2025-02-06
Chapter: Aftershore.
I’ve turned this city inside out for Aliyah. Hospitals. Back alleys. Morgues. Nothing. Not a fucking trace. Nurses swore they never wheeled her in, never tagged her body. Bullshit. She didn’t evaporate.I needed answers. That’s why I reached out to Eve. I emailed her an hour ago, and now I’m sitting under a shaded awning, overlooking the city. The breeze is cool, but it does nothing to calm the storm inside me. My fingers tap restlessly against the table, my leg bouncing under it. I’m wound up, ready to snap. I hear her before I see her. The sharp click of her heels against the pavement cuts through the hum of the city. She walks up to me, her posture confident, but there’s something in her eyes—something guarded. She stops a few feet away, crossing her arms over her chest. “You finally have a reason to reconsider my offer,” she says, her voice smooth but laced with a hint of amusement. I don’t respond right away. My jaw tightens as I look up at her. She’s assuming things, fillin
Last Updated: 2025-02-05
Chapter: A Certain kind of Price
AUSTON'S POVSomething was breathing down my neck—I swear I wasn’t myself. A soft hand gripped my wrist, and I tried shaking it off, but I couldn’t. It was too tight. Yet, I could still feel like I was fighting for my life. Someone should help me. I need to stay alive, or I’ll die. Or Aliyah? Where’s Aliyah? Tilting my head, I inhaled a sharp dose of disinfectant, and my skin crawled. I was blind to what was happening around me. *Wait, blind? No—wake up. You need to wake the fuck up.*I jolted, kicking my feet wildly, but the grip around my wrist tightened. “Would you quit thrashing around like a child? You’ll spill everything,” a voice snapped, catching me off guard. I paused, gasping for air.“Aliyah?” I rasped, my voice cracking. “Is that you?”“No, it’s Eve. Aliyah’s dead.”The words hit me like a hammer to the skull. I froze, my breath hitching. Slowly, I forced my eyes open—eyes I thought were no longer there. The memory
Last Updated: 2025-02-03
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