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The Luna’s Eclipse: Reborn as the Primal Alpha

The Luna’s Eclipse: Reborn as the Primal Alpha “I rejected a girl… and awakened a Goddess. And Goddesses do not forgive.” Aria was born to rule but the world branded her a failure. Daughter of the High Alpha. Fated mate of Logan Blackwood, the future Alpha King. On the night of her Awakening, the wolf she was promised never came. Before the entire pack, Aria is declared wolf-less. Rejected by her mate. Stripped of her name. Exiled into the frozen Wastes to die. But when the mate bond snaps, it doesn’t break. It awakens. Aria is not an Omega. She is the first Primal White Wolf to walk the earth in ten thousand years the progenitor of all Alphas, a being of silver fire, divine authority, and absolute dominance. Pulled from the mud by Gabriel the legendary Black Alpha and King of Rogues Aria’s rebirth begins. Gabriel doesn’t want a fragile mate to protect. He wants a weapon. One powerful enough to shatter the corrupt Council that cursed him and rules the packs through fear. As Aria learns to command her Primal aura, a terrifying truth emerges: she is one of four ancient bloodlines destined to reshape the world itself. And she is no longer running. Back in the Silver Moon Pack, Logan realizes his fatal mistake. The girl he discarded now haunts his shadows. The mate bond he severed is killing him from the inside out. Desperate and decaying, Logan races to find the remaining Primals before Aria claims them first. With Sun-Breaker assassins unleashed, ancient curses stirring, and the old world trembling, Aria must choose: Will she reclaim the throne that betrayed her…or will she burn the entire pack system to the ground and forge a new world where Alphas kneel and Gods rule?
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The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.
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