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You belong to me, little Venom," Silas's voice was calm, a deadly whisper that sent chills curling up her spine, "Even if the world burns, even if your father chains you to another man, you’ll find your way back to me," "Over my dead body," Kai's eyes blazed with unquenchable fire, "She’s mine. I’ll tear down every wall, kill every king, bleed this academy dry before I let another man touch what’s mine," . . . Born the first child of a ruthless Alpha King, Theodora was told she was never meant to lead. Not because she was weak, but because she was a female. Against all odds, she participates in the blood games, defeats her brother and wins the tournament, hoping her father would finally recognise her. But he punishes her instead. His decision? To strip her of her birthright and chain her to a marriage with a cruel Alpha whose darkness is feared across the entire wolf realm. So she runs. To the only place her father's and her betrothed's eyes cannot follow. Gravemont Alpha Academy...an elite, all-male training ground where heirs are forged into kings. With the help of her best friend Eric, whom she is hopelessly in love with and her Mother's Pendant, she disguises herself as her Cousin and joins the Academy. Theo intends to lay low and remain unseen, but fate had other plans for her. She is paired as the roommate of a dangerous, Dark eyed Alpha who reeks of sin and violence, who also happens to be Eric's older brother. And Sylas Veylor, her enigmatic homeroom professor with piercing blue eyes, calm as stone but with shadows darker than anyone can decipher. Both are her destined mates, bound to unravel her disguise, secrets… and control. Steamy ✅ Werewolf ✅ Enemies To Lovers✅ Forbidden Romance ✅ Love Triangle ✅ Strong Female Lead ✅ Secrets✅ Smut✅ Dark Academia ✅ Forced Proximity ✅ Twists at Every Turn ✅ Mafia ✅ You can also read my Other books... His Majesty's Bride ( Highly Recommended) Enchantment of the Night - Get ready to be mindblown.

She was killed on her wedding night and he was rejected and cheated on by his mate, fate brought them together… Turns out they both have something in common, a common enemy, who they will go to any length to get justice for the wrongs done to them! She never wants to love again, and he never thinks anyone would love a mute Alpha….

“I should kill him.” Sofia, a vengeance-fueled assassin, infiltrates the lair of Zafrix Wolfe, the powerful Werewolf King she's sworn to destroy. But her carefully laid plans shatter when he effortlessly disarms her and a single bite unleashes a primal, undeniable bond.

Letting go of Jordan should have been the aggravating part of the deal, but I knew this was coming. In what world could a human be with a werewolf? And what's love, if not sacrifice. " Have it your way then”, in a blur of movements, he had his fangs on the same spot they once were. Speed was one of his abilities as a Heridian, but before those fangs could sink in, I screamed; “Alright! Alright! I accept, just let him go." When he made no move to do as I asked, I added “Please." He smiled as he rose, licking away blood that stained his lips and fangs. I hated him so much that I would love nothing more, but for a silver arrow to pierce his cruel heart. One of my binders, walked up to Jordan and threw him on his shoulder as if he weighed nothing. That movement brought him out of his shock as he bellowed and thrashed. “No! No! You can't take me away from her. Put me down this instant, you stinking boar. Mel, please don't let them take me away. Don't let them make me forget. Please, I love you, Mel. Mel! Mel! Mel!!!.” The woods swallowed his shouts as the Turned pounced into the night. Hot tears streamed down my dirt coated face. The one thing in my life that was normal is gone. The only one who truly loved me has been taken from me. Once again, I’m all alone, no one to love, none to care, just as it has always been. Now, I had nothing to lose, no attachment to keep me checked, he had taken it all away and hell if I ever became his thrall. I would rather die than become his tool for pleasure. Rage coursed through me, a lava of reds, oranges and yellows burning all over. Blinding my vision, rendering me senseless and damning the consequences as I yanked my hand free. Standing in full height, which wasn't really much, I declared, “I, Melrose Mond Grove, challenge you, Kyle Clawson, son of Ryker Clawson, Alpha of E’der Pack to a plenilune duel.” With those words, I forever damned myself.

Mercedes Underwood is a lost girl. Lost from her world and herself. She grew up with abusive parents and had a really shitty childhood. Sometimes she believed that they were not her parents much less rassemblements between her and them. When she turned 18 years old, her parents attempt to sell her off to some bad people to pay off their debt. That did not come as a surprise that they would do such a thing and there was no love lost there. But what came as a surprise was when she woke up naked the next morning, walls splattered with blood and four people ripped to shreds. Life went from bad to bloody worse for Mercedes. It was like waking up in a horror scene. She was petrified and confused, nothing made sense but what did make sense was for her to pick up what she can and run. ***** Felix Ransom is the Alpha of the White Claw pack. He leads his pack with an iron fist and ensures everyone's safety and makes sure the pack thrives. But something is missing. The gentle touch of a Luna. Felix is already 25 years old and has not found the one the Moon Goddess chose for him. His other half and mate. Each day without the one for him made his hope of ever finding her wither away. At a point, he even thought that she might have died. It never occurred to him that his made would come right to him much less be a human who is a fugitive for murdering 4 people. Or was she a human being after all?

I loved him for years my Alpha, Xavier. But we weren't fated mates. So I did what any woman in love would do: after one night together, I convinced him to marry me, hoping to win his heart like my parents did. And it worked... until his fated mate showed up. Suddenly, I was the villain.I was framed for attacking his mate, rejected, and despised. The divorce papers were already on the table when I discovered I was pregnant. Pregnant with his children—a secret I knew I had to keep, because a man who hates you would never want your babies. So I lied, I ran, and I vanished into the world. Three years later, at an airport with my twins when I run into the last person I ever wanted to see again. Xavier He looks at my kids, his eyes filled with a warmth that I know is a lie. "How old are they?" he asks. My lie ready on my tongue. "They're not yours. I had a test before our divorce, remember?" And he believed me. Because the dates don't add up, and he can't possibly know the truth. But as he stands there, unable to shake the connection he feels to the kids and me, all our secrets and past wounds resurface. The man who cast me aside now looks at me with an agonizing mix of longing and confusion, and I have to wonder: is fate really done with us?

She had loved him. Truly. Foolishly. And he had used her. For her blood. For her silence. For her sacrifice. She didn’t cry. Not even when the fire died and the cold crept in. Instead, she whispered to the night: > “I will not die here. I will not be forgotten.” The rogue wolves found her on the third day. There were five of them—scarred, savage, and hungry. They circled her like vultures, sniffing her fear. “You smell like pack,” one growled. “I was,” she replied. “Then you’re meat.” She didn’t run. She didn’t beg. She stood. And something inside her snapped. Not like a bone. Like a chain. Her blood surged. Her eyes burned. Her skin shimmered with heat. The wolves lunged. She screamed. But it wasn’t a scream. It was a howl. A howl that split the sky. The wolves froze. One whimpered. Another backed away. Zariah didn’t shift. She transformed. Her body glowed with crimson light. Her voice echoed with ancient power. The wolves bowed. She didn’t understand it. Not yet. But she felt it. She was no longer prey. She was something else. Something forgotten. Something feared. She spent the next weeks learning. Hunting. Listening. The rogue wolves taught her how to survive. But they also feared her. They called her “Crimson.” They whispered that she was cursed. That her blood was not of this age. She didn’t care. She trained. She healed. She grew. And one night, under a blood moon, she stood atop the ridge and made a vow: > “I will return. Not for love. Not for forgiveness. But for reckoning.” Her. “You should’ve stayed dead,” he said, voice low. She turned to him, lips curling into a smile. “I came back to bury the living.” His jaw tightened. “You don’t know what you’re walking into.” “I know exactly what I’m walking into,” she said. “And I’m not walking. I’m hunting.” --- The Trials began at dawn. The first challenge was physical—an obstacle course designed to test speed, strength, and endurance. Wolves shifted mid-run, leaping over fire pits, scaling stone walls, diving through enchanted fog. Zariah didn’t shift. She ran in human form, her cloak billowing behind her like wings. She didn’t win. But she didn’t lose. She finished in the top five. Kael noticed her then. His eyes narrowed. His nostrils flared. He didn’t recognize her. Not yet. But he felt something. Liora whispered in his ear. He nodded. Zariah kept walking.

The one man Raven Blackwood swore to hate is the one the Moon Goddess bound her to. Raven never needed an Alpha. She was strong enough, wild enough, and broken enough to survive on her own. But when the mate bond ignites under the full moon, she finds herself chained to Ronan Duskbane—the ruthless Alpha accused of causing her father’s death. He is dominance, danger, and desire wrapped in one. She is rebellion, fire, and fury. Together, they are a storm that could burn down the entire werewolf world. Raven refuses to submit. Ronan refuses to let her go. Between hatred and passion, between betrayal and fate, she must decide: will she surrender to her love… or to her hatred? A dark werewolf romance filled with obsession, betrayal, and fated-mate tension. For readers who crave passion that hurts as much as it heals. “He is the Alpha I swore to hate… and the mate I can’t resist.” “Between rage and desire, the bond will break me… or save me.” “Fate gave me a mate. I gave it my hatred.” “He killed my father. He owns my heart.” “Love or hatred—one will consume me.” EXTRACT “You’re mine, Raven.” The Alpha’s voice was low, dangerous, a growl that vibrated through my bones. His hand pinned me against the cold stone wall, his silver eyes burning into mine. The mate bond pulsed between us—wild, relentless, merciless. My wolf whimpered, begging me to submit. My heart screamed to fight. “You killed my father,” I spat, forcing the words through clenched teeth. “I will never belong to you.” Ronan’s jaw tightened, shadows flickering across his face. For a second, I thought I saw regret. Then it was gone, replaced by something far darker. Desire. Possession. His thumb brushed my jaw, his touch both gentle and terrifying. “You can hate me all you want, Raven. But fate doesn’t care about your hatred. You’re mine. Every breath. Every heartbeat. Every inch of you belongs to me.” I shoved against him, but it was useless. He was an Alpha. Strong. Unyielding. My body betrayed me, heat flooding through me at his nearness. I wanted to claw his chest open, and I wanted to feel his lips against mine. The war between rage and desire tore me apart. “I’d rather die than submit,” I hissed. Ronan leaned closer, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. A shiver raked down my spine. “Then you’ll die in my arms,” he whispered. “Because I will never let you go.”

Seventeen-year-old Aria Veyra has always felt out of place at the Crescentfall Academy of Magic. Quiet, restless, and haunted by dreams she cannot explain, she longs for a life beyond dusty tomes and whispered chants. But when golden eyes appear in her waking vision, watching her from the shadows of the academy, Aria’s world begins to unravel. The wolf that stalks her dreams is no ordinary beast. He is Damien, heir to a cursed bloodline and alpha of a hidden werewolf pack hunted for centuries. Bound by prophecy, Damien is torn between two worlds: his duty to protect his pack and the dangerous pull of a human girl who carries the fire that could either save or doom them all. As Aria is drawn deeper into Damien’s orbit, she discovers that her fainting spells, visions, and unexplained strength are not accidents. She is the last descendant of an ancient bloodline, marked by the Moon Goddess, destined to awaken powers feared by both witches and wolves alike. But her destiny comes with chains: the prophecy binds her to Damien in blood and flame, declaring her both his salvation and his destruction. To embrace her destiny as Damien’s mate and wield her power to save them all Or to break the bond, risking both their lives, and plunge the world into ruin. But the Moon Goddess does not give gifts without sacrifice. And Aria’s sacrifice may cost her everything she has ever loved.

Ava Hayes, a spoiled Alpha princess used to getting everything she wants, is heartbroken when her parents refuse to let her marry her boyfriend, Dante Rivers.  She elopes with Dante to marry him, but unfortunately, along the way, she meets her mate, Sebastian Wolfe, who doesn’t take "no" for an answer. He gives her two options: accept him and become his mistress, or reject him and die with her lover. Given the stories she's heard about Sebastian, going to hell seems like the better choice. Will her story become a werewolf Romeo and Juliet, or will she accept becoming Sebastian's mistress?

Elle and Romans story is a cross between Twilight and 50 shades of grey. Elles mum fell pregnant and had to go on the run. Elles fathers identity hidden from her for years. Jane, Elles mum trained Elle for years, making sure her daughter could defend herself. As her 18th approaches, her heat, meeting her wolf and mating with her fated are all inevitable. Roman, an Alpha king, had a desire he couldn’t quench. He gave up hopes of meeting his fated and satisfied his desires other ways. This is a story of how they both meet, a sexual novel of two lost souls finding each other.

18+ Warning!!! Listen, this book does not play nice. Expect explicit sexual content, bursts of violence, and enough emotional chaos to make your head spin. The characters? Oh, they'll frustrate you, make reckless choices, and probably leave you yelling at the page. Reader discretion is advised… but let's be real, you're still going to read it just to see what these beautiful messes do next. ★★★ I hooked my fingers under the lace of her white panties, tugging them down until they fell around her ankles. I slid my hand between her thighs and she jolted as my fingers parted her, slipping inside her slick warm coochie. The wetness coated me instantly. The ache in me grew unbearable. I tugged at my belt, dragging down my trousers, freeing myself. My weenie was hard, pulsing, demanding release. I pressed against her, sliding my cock along her wetness. She whimpered, arching back to meet me. 'Yes!' my wolf howled, his voice echoing in my skull. 'Claim her! Mark her with fire!' My palm smacked against her ass, the flesh reddening with the strikes. She shuddered, gasping, her voice breaking with each cry.  ★★★ He left her in the flames… never knowing she carried his child. Elowen Thorne was once a forgotten maid in Morvain Pack, until Alpha Alaric Veylor of Dravenmere Pack made her his mate-- but love turned to ashes when betrayal struck. Accused of a crime she didn't commit and replaced by her envious stepsister, Tazira, Elowen vanished... burned, broken, and pregnant. Five years later, she returns as the long-lost daughter of the noble Velmira Pack Queen, known for their healing ability. Her power was feared, and her heart locked away. Her only focus is to retrieve the Drezova Moon Relic to stop the Vampires and Witches before war consumes them all. But fate is cruel! To find the relic, she must work with three powerful Alphas. One is her ex-husband, Alpha Alaric, who betrayed her… another is Sylion, the mysterious guardian of the relic who once saved her life and wants her now… And the last is Alpha Drazien Veythar, the calculating political leader whose alliance she must secure, even if it costs her freedom. Claimed by the three Alphas, bound by duty, and fated only to the Alpha King-- her greatest battle will be choosing which heart survives the war.

My Alpha boyfriend is trapped in his wolf form… and only one witch can break the curse. I came to the city searching for that witch. But Instead, I found him,Ray. My ruthless boss. Arrogant. Cold. Impossible. He infuriates me. He teases me. And he makes my heart race in ways it shouldn’t. I swore I would save my Alpha. But what happens when I start falling for another?

The wind whipped my hair as I stared across the battlefield at the man who had rejected me on the alter thirty seven full moons ago. Defying Draven’s orders, I spurred my horse to the front lines, my bow slung across my back, the mate bond pulsing with Kaelen’s nearness. "Kaelen you coward!" I shouted, my voice cutting through the wind, "Come out here and face me like a man!" No answer. Just as I was about to turn and head back, when I saw his ranks begin to part. "Selene, my love." He said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Am I safe to assume this is your oh so terrible attempt at surrender?" I gave a smile of my own. "Oh, darling. I just wanted you to take one long look at my face. I want to have the chance to look you in the eyes when I say this: this here is the last face you're going to see before you die." With that, I turned my horse around and headed behind my banners.  “Prepare the lines,” I called, ready for war. Blurb: On the night Selene was to be crowned Luna, her fated mate, the Alpha she had loved since childhood, publicly chose another. Before the entire pack, he marked a foreign princess, casting Selene aside as “unworthy.” Betrayed, humiliated and stripped of her son, Selene swore she would never crawl back. When a rival Alpha, Draven of the Shadowfangs, offers her his hand, Selene accepts... not for love, but for revenge. Their union is dangerous, defiant, and forbidden… yet the fire between them is undeniable. Now Selene is no longer the abandoned mate. She is a rising queen, torn between a cursed bond to the man who betrayed her and the intoxicating passion of the enemy who would burn the world for her. But war is coming. The mate bond aches, the Moon Goddess herself schemes against her, and her son is trapped in the hands of her ruthless ex. To survive, Selene must shatter destiny itself… even if it means defying gods, breaking bonds, and destroying the Alpha who once claimed her. This isn’t fate. This is war.

Princess Elra is in search of creating unity and alliances through the Hidden World. As the next in line to be Queen of the Fairy’s, she expects to prove to the rest of the Kingdoms that Fairy’s are not that of the human children tale’s. That they are Warriors, and that they have the same goal as the Shifter’s, Vampire’s and Witches (Other than the Dark Coven). She never expected that she would find Love, Strange Alliances and so much more….

Abigail has always been nothing more than an invisible shadow in her pack. Born an orphan and branded as an omega, she grows up enduring scorn, endless beatings, and the ache of watching families celebrate the love she has never known. Despised, humiliated, and forced to beg for scraps of kindness, Abigail believes her fate is to remain unloved and unwanted. Everything changes on the night of the pack’s gathering when the Moon Goddess reveals the unthinkable Abigail is the fated mate of Steve, the powerful Alpha of her pack. But instead of joy, she receives cruelty: Steve rejects her immediately, unwilling to bind himself to an omega. His coldness cuts deeper than every wound she has ever carried, and his rejection becomes her heaviest burden. But fate does not let go so easily. No matter how hard Steve tries to deny it, the bond draws him to Abigail. Jealousy burns when his brother Adrian and his warriors show her kindness, and rage consumes him when his rival Selene the she-wolf who wants to be Luna torments Abigail mercilessly. Through endless rejection, betrayal, and humiliation, Abigail endures. She refuses to break, and in the silence of her suffering, she discovers a quiet strength that even she did not know she possessed. When war comes and a rival pack threatens to destroy everything, it is Abigail who rises. Standing between her people and ruin, she defends the helpless, saves her Alpha, and proves that even the lowest omega can possess the heart of a Luna. In fire and blood, she transforms not because of prophecy, not because of a hidden lineage, but because she chooses to fight, to endure, and to lead. His Unexpected Mate is a slow-burn, 148-chapter werewolf fantasy of rejection, jealousy, war, and redemption where an unloved omega carves her place in the world and claims the crown of Luna through her own unyielding strength.

"A hybrid destined to be queen, A king who will claim her- or burn the world for her." Hybrids are an abomination. Vampires must never mate with werewolves. Witches with shapeshifters. Druids with sirens. Humans with zombies. That was the law of the realms. And when humans saw the chaos of forbidden unions, they turned it into an opportunity. They created war, pulled the strings from the shadows, and crowned themselves the supreme race. The weakest creatures became the strongest. But not for long. A prophecy whispers of a child who will be born from forbidden bloodlines— "The Ruler of the Night will come like the wind, discreet and mysterious… but rule like a cyclone: violent, unyielding, merciless." And now, the time has come. The ruler of the night has been born. ~~~~~~~~~~~ From a fast-food waitress dreaming of a simple life… To the unwilling captive in his world of shadows, desire, and danger. He wants her—bound to him, body and soul—because she belongs in his world, no matter how complicated She is the key to power,prophecy and ruin, and when the night calls, the world trembles

Aelia Reva is a fairy who is trying to get away from a town filled with hatred and animosity for her. Aelia finally gets a chance to run away but ends up in a town called the Orhill Town. She hopes she'll find peace here. Ulric Knight of the Orhill Pack is looking for his mate around the nation for a long time now and is on the verge of giving up. But when Ulric finally gives up on finding his mate and returns to his Home pack. His life takes an unexpected but delightful turn.

They called me, Elira Snowveil a mistake. A curse. A mirror of my mother’s shame. Born an omega to a disgraced woman and a faceless man, I lived my life in the shadows—unseen, unwanted, and unloved. I was content to stay there, to survive in silence. Until Alpha Jacob Hades walked into my pack... and ruined everything. One look. One night. One heat I couldn’t fight. What should’ve been a forgotten moment became a lifetime sentence. Now, I carry his child—an Alpha’s heir hidden in the womb of a lowborn. And when he finds out, he doesn’t offer protection. He claims me. As his. As property. As leverage. I am no longer just the omega they whispered about. I am Jacob Hades’ prisoner. But even a caged wolf remembers how to bite. A dark, emotional shifter romance about fate, betrayal, and the strength it takes to rise when the world wants you broken. Perfect for fans of tortured Alphas, defiant heroines, and forbidden bonds.

stories that have found no one to tell them are Hidden in shadows of war . The wars between vampires and werewolves have been going on for an indefinite period. Today, after centuries, a truce is declared... with a deal that destroys someone's life , just as if she were a doll they control... The deal stipulated that the werewolves princess of the Alpha King's pack will marry to the King and ruler of the vampires. She had always dreamed of meeting her soulmate, just like any other werewolf, but all her dreams were shattered when they sold her to a merciless king, a king who had never known mercy. She was sad for her soulmate, but the strange feeling inside her was not just a passing obsession. Her breathing quickened and her heartbeat increased, her tusk's baring their fury as she met the king who was supposed to become her husband in a few minutes. She advanced toward him and grabbed the hand of the woman surrounding his, breaking it in a move that surprised everyone. Then she pushed her away, saying in a firm, feminine voice that echoed throughout the hall and in front of the large crowd. She tugged at the collar of the king, in whose presence everyone feared to breathe, pulling him toward her, narrowing the height gap between them. She began to breathe his breath as he did hers, uttering in a possessive voice that amazed the other: "Mine ... my soulmate."