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FORBIDDEN HEAT: THE ALPHA'S MATE

Scarlett Thorne has wanted Alpha Maverick Nightshade since she was sixteen—her best friend Juniper's devastatingly powerful father who treated her like a human child. Now eighteen and newly shifted, Scarlett arrives at the Nightshade pack territory for the Summer Solstice with one goal: make the broken Alpha recognize she's his fated mate. Maverick is the most feared Alpha on the East Coast, still bleeding from a vicious pack war where his ex-mate Celestia and his Beta betrayed him, stole half his territory, and poisoned his daughter against him. He's sworn off the mate bond, especially with barely-shifted she-wolves who smell like sin and innocence. But Scarlett isn't playing weak. She's playing for keeps. One full moon changes everything. The mate bond snaps into place—undeniable, explosive, forbidden. But when Juniper discovers her father claimed her best friend as his mate, she unleashes hell. She exposes the bond to Scarlett's pack, who banish her as a "homewrecker." Juniper's social media campaign destroys Scarlett's reputation across the supernatural world. Broken and rejected, Scarlett's first shift completes—revealing she's not a common wolf but a rare Silver bloodline, the lost heir to the Thorne pack that controls the largest werewolf empire in North America. Her "parents" were rogue wolves paid to hide her identity. They thought they broke a naive she-wolf. They awakened an Alpha Queen. Now Scarlett returns with Maverick at her side—not as his shameful secret, but as his claimed mate and equal Alpha. Revenge will be served under the full moon with claws extended.
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Fated To Not Just One, But Three

I let out a bitter laugh. “It’s ironic, isn’t it? You spent years making my life a living hell, and now you look at me like I’m the very air you breathe.” Lennox’s face fell. “Olivia, it wasn’t supposed to be like this—” I cut him off, my eyes blazing with anger. “Oh, but it was. You wanted me broken. You wanted me to suffer. And I did.” I paused, my voice trembling. “But not anymore.” Louis, who had been silent, spoke softly. “Olivia, we—” I shook my head and took a step back, putting distance between us. “No. Whatever you think you feel, it doesn’t matter. It’s too late. You had a choice. And every single time, you chose her. Over and over again, you chose Anita.” Levi shook his head. “We were wrong.” I met their gazes. “Yes, you were. And now, you’ll have to live with it.” With that, I turned away, refusing to let them see the tears burning in my eyes. •••••••• Olivia Parker was once the cherished daughter of a respected Gamma—until betrayal shattered her world. Branded the daughter of a traitor, she was stripped of her title, her dignity, and the life she had known, forced to serve as an Omega among those who once respected her. But fate wasn’t done with her yet. On the night of the mating ceremony, Olivia discovered the cruelest twist of all—she wasn’t fated to just one mate, but three. And not just any three. Alpha Lennox, Alpha Louis, and Alpha Levi—the ruthless triplet Alphas who had spent years tormenting her. Bound to a marriage they never wanted, the triplets made her life a waking nightmare. They paraded their lover, Anita, before her, ensuring she never forgot her place, never forgot that they would never want her. But fate has a way of playing its own game. As secrets unravel and buried truths come to light, the triplets begin to see Olivia for who she truly is—not just a Luna in title, but the woman they never realized they needed. Only now, she’s done waiting.
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MOONBOUND DESIRE: THE ALPHA'S FORBIDDEN MATE

Seraphina Crane thought she had it all—Beta female of the Silvercrest Pack, mated to future Alpha Thorne Ashford, perfect life mapped out. Then she catches Thorne in bed with her best friend on the night before their mating ceremony. Humiliated and shattered, she does the unthinkable: crosses into rival territory and spends one reckless night with a dangerous stranger whose touch sets her soul on fire. She doesn't know his name. Doesn't know his pack. Only knows that for one night, she felt truly alive. Then her Alpha father assigns her to negotiate peace with their ancient enemies—the Shadowfang Pack. She walks into the treaty meeting and her world implodes. The stranger from that night sits at the head of the table. Alpha Corvus Nightshade. The most ruthless pack leader in the territory. Her fated mate. The mate bond snaps into place violently, impossibly. But wolves from enemy packs can't be mates—it's forbidden by ancient law. When Corvus offers her a dangerous bargain to hide their bond while they navigate pack politics, Seraphina accepts. She'll be his secret mate for one month while they forge a treaty. Just business. Just survival. Until his wolf claims her in ways that shatter every rule. Until the bond becomes unbearable, burning through their defenses. Until their packs discover the truth and demand they choose: their love or their people's survival. In a world where fated mates are sacred but pack loyalty is absolute, how much will they sacrifice when their bond threatens to ignite a war?
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From Cursed Outcast to Every Alpha’s Desire

Ember was a curse. At least, that’s what the Blood Fang Pack told her. Her father died the moment her mother’s pregnancy was discovered, and her mother followed him into death during childbirth. When her only friend died in an accident when they were nine, the pack’s suspicion turned into a label. Ember was a walking funeral. The Awakening Ceremony was her only hope. She believed a high class wolf would finally prove she belonged. Instead, her transformation failed in front of everyone, leaving her declared unworthy by the Moon Goddess. To sharpen the sting, the mate bond snapped into place, tying her to Axel, the Alpha’s son. Forced to choose between a cursed mate and his future as Alpha, Axel rejected her publicly. Imprisoned and sentenced to die at dawn, Ember’s life seemed over. Until she escaped and was rescued by Blaine, the young Alpha of an oppressed pack. When she finally woke, the world she knew shattered. The bond she thought was destroyed still existed, and a second, impossible bond had formed with Blaine. Ember soon learns a truth that defies everything she knew about fate. She was never meant for one mate, but four. Her failed transformation was not a failure at all, but the birth of a legend. She awakened as a Crimson Wyrd, a once in a lifetime rarity that brings unparalleled prosperity and power to whichever pack she belongs to. Now, every Alpha in the region, including the one who rejected her, is ready to do anything to claim her.
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Blood Of The White Wolf

Elara, in whose veins flows the most ancient blood of the universe, was mistaken for an Omega and bound in chains. But Kael had no idea that the sound of those chains breaking could shatter the entire order of the Lycan world. When, under the moonlit night of the Silver Moon Pack, Elara was publicly rejected by her own mate reduced to a living corpse no one realized that this was not merely the humiliation of a girl. It was the awakening of the ancient White Wolf, a name that history itself once feared to utter. Elara is no longer part of the Silver Moon Pack. Yet her blood has ignited a genetic storm deep within the dark abyss of "The Below", where even the hands of Covenant’s scientists tremble scientists operating under the authority of Syrus. Alpha Damon, standing at a point between loyalty and betrayal from which there is no return, is now forced to face a horrifying truth: Who is the true founder of "The Covenant"? One after another, how do monstrous and deadly enemies begin to launch attacks on Elara and Damon? Despite Syrus’s ruthless schemes, Elara sets out toward the frozen Arctic wastelands to confront him but will she return victorious from a place where even birds cannot survive? What has Syrus done that a savage beast like Varkas, along with his feral horde, marches to the very threshold of The Below, determined to rip its roots from existence? But the real question is not where Elara is it is how she will face these lethal enemies, because every time she unleashes her power, she comes dangerously close to death. So… Will the innocent girl inside Elara still survive? Or will she do something powerful enough to silence the entire world? The iron gates of The Below are shattering like ice, and from its depths rises a resonance still only an echo for now, but soon to become a reality no Alpha will be able to change. What happens that drives Elara to send Damon on a mission certain to end in death? And finally… the last night of Damon and Elara arrives.
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The Only She Wolf Remaining

There are no women left in the werewolf world. At least, that's what the packs tell themselves. The world is ruled by wolves. And wolves have no queens. Female werewolves are extinct—erased by time, war, or something worse. No one dares to speak of them. No one remembers how they looked. No one *survived* them. Except her. Raised as a mistake. Hidden like a curse. She bound her chest in bloody cloth and learned to walk with a limp so they wouldn't see her hips. She spoke in growls and spit like the boys. She pissed in the dirt and pretended not to bleed. Her grandfather called her deformed. Said she was sick. A freak. Told her if the pack ever found out what she really was, they’d rip her to shreds. And she believed him. Until the night of her first shift—when her bones broke and reformed into something unmistakably *female*. Now, the secret she was told would kill her becomes the reason she's sold. Five alphas. Five monsters in human skin. Rulers of a vicious, dying pack. They've been waiting their entire lives for something like her. Something to fuck. Something to breed. Something to chain. Now exposed as the only living female werewolf, she is captured and sold like livestock—delivered to five ruthless alphas who rule by claw and blood. Five rivals who see her as salvation and property. A walking womb to breed a new generation. Their personal apocalypse in fragile flesh. But they made one mistake. They thought she was prey. But she is not fragile. She is fire. She is hunger. She is vengeance wrapped in curves and teeth. They want her on her knees. She’ll bring them to theirs. By the time their lust turns lethal and their unity rots into war, she’ll have made them hers—or burned them to the fucking ground. She’ll let them fight over her. She’ll let them touch, taste, even claim her. She’ll feed their obsession until it rots into madness. Then she’ll twist their lust into rage—and tear their precious pack apart from the inside. One kiss at a time. One betrayal at a time. One body at a time. She was born to be their ruin.
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