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You were never meant to be mine. But you'll always be his the enemy who will destroy everything we know." Sera Silverpine has waited five years for this moment. Tonight, under the full moon, her Alpha Dominic Silverpine finally accept their fated mate bond in front of the entire pack. She's loved him since she was seventeen, believed in their destiny, prepared herself to be his Luna. Instead, he rejects her in the most brutal way possible. Not privately, with dignity. But at the ceremony, in front of hundreds of witnesses, as cameras capture her humiliation for the entire shifter world to see. He chooses another woman Lydia Kane, a sophisticated wolf from the prestigious Eastern packs as his Luna. The reason? Sera is "too weak," "too ordinary," "not Luna material." Sera's heart doesn't just break. The mate bond shatters, sending her to her knees in agony while the pack watches. Some look away in pity. Others smirk in satisfaction. Her own family stands silent, ashamed of her public failure. Broken and bleeding from the severed bond, Sera runs into the forest straight into the territory of the Shadowfang pack, the Silverpine's most deadly enemies. They've been at war for generations. The Shadowfang Alpha, Kael Nightshade, has been hunting Silverpine wolves for years, and crossing into his land is a death sentence. She expects him to kill her. Instead, he does something far more dangerous. He claims her as his mate. Kael Nightshade is everything Dominic isn’t fierce, dangerous, and utterly obsessed with Sera from the moment he scents her broken bond. He's the Alpha who killed his own father to take power, who's made the Shadowfang pack the most feared in the region, who's been orchestrating attacks on Silverpine territory for three years. And he's been waiting for Sera. Because Kael knows what Dominic never saw: Sera isn't ordinary. She's the last descendant of the original Moon Blessed bloodline, wolves born with the power to shift under any moon, to heal, to command. Her power has been suppressed her entire life by her own pack because if the truth came out, she would be too valuable, too dangerous. Kael offers her a deal: stay with him for three months. Let him awaken her true power. Help him destroy the Silverpine pack and take Dominic's throne. In return, he'll give her everything she's been denied strength, respect, revenge. And the one thing she swore she'd never want again: a mate who actually wants her back. But Kael's obsession runs deeper than revenge. The mate pull between them is impossible she’s still bond-broken from Dominic, and Kael isn't her fated mate. Yet every time he touches her, her wolf howls in recognition. Every time he looks at her with possession blazing in his dark eyes, she feels more alive than she ever did with Dominic. As Sera's power awakens, so does the truth: the war between Silverpine and Shadowfang was never random. Her bloodline holds the key to ancient magic that both packs want to control. Dominic didn't reject her because she was weak he rejected her because someone told him to, someone who wants her power for themselves. Now caught between two Alphas one who threw her away and wants her back, one who claimed her as a weapon but is falling dangerously in love Sera must decide who she really is. The rejected mate who'll do anything for revenge? The secret weapon in a war she never asked to fight? Or the woman who'll rewrite every rule and claim her own destiny?

BLURB You smell like death and resurrection. Like something the Moon Goddess tried to erase. Aria Winters has been called weak her entire life. As a human raised among werewolves after her parents died under mysterious circumstances, she has no wolf, no strength, no place in the supernatural hierarchy. She's a charity case in the Silvercrest Pack, tolerated but never respected, surviving on the edges of a world that doesn't want her. Until Alpha Kael Thorne of the Shadowfang Pack demands her hand in marriage. The marriage is a political peace treaty to end decades of bloodshed between Shadowfang and Silvercrest. Aria is the sacrifice, the expendable human bride offered to the most ruthless Alpha in the territories. He's a monster, they tell her. Cold. Brutal. He's killed challengers with his bare hands and shows mercy to no one. Her foster family Alpha Marcus of Silvercrest and his daughter Lyanna, Aria's supposed 'sister’ are thrilled to be rid of her. Lyanna, the pack's golden princess, has always hated Aria for existing, for drawing even a sliver of attention. Marcus sees Aria as the perfect disposable pawn. But on her wedding night, when Kael Thorne takes her hand and breathes in her scent, everything changes. His eyes flash with shock. With fear. With something that looks like recognition. What are you? he whispers. Aria doesn't know. But her scent the scent that every wolf has dismissed as 'human and unremarkable ‘triggers something primal in Kael. An ancient instinct. A buried memory in his Alpha bloodline. She smells like the First Luna. The original female Alpha who ruled before the Moon Goddess supposedly destroyed her bloodline for daring to be too powerful. Aria Winters isn't human. She's the reincarnation of a goddess-killer, the one bloodline that can command Alphas, break mate bonds, and overthrow the Moon Goddess's divine order. Her parents weren't killed in an accident they were executed for hiding her true nature. And now, she's bound in marriage to the one Alpha strong enough to either protect her or destroy her. Kael has his own secrets. His pack is dying from a curse that only a Luna with ancient power can break. He didn't choose Aria randomly he’s been searching for her for years, following whispers of a human girl with silver eyes and a scent that makes Alphas uneasy. He needs her power to save his people. But he didn't expect to want her. To crave her. To feel the mate bond snap into place the moment she stepped into his territory. As Aria's power awakens, so do her enemies. The Silvercrest Pack wants her dead before she can expose their lies. The Council of Alphas wants her eliminated before she upends their hierarchy. And the Moon Goddess herself may be watching, waiting to finish what she started centuries ago. Aria must learn to wield the power she never knew she had, navigate a marriage to a man who sees her as both salvation and threat, and decide: will she be the sacrificial bride everyone expects, or the Luna who brings the werewolf world to its knees?

Lyra Vale was born bondless, rankless, and unwanted. In a world where lineage decides worth, she was meant to disappear quietly. Instead, the wolves bowed. When Lyra’s unclassified Alpha power awakens during a deadly attack, it sends shockwaves through the werewolf hierarchy—and straight into the territory of Silverhide, home of the most feared Alpha in the North. Kael of Silverhide does not tolerate unpredictability. He rules through control, discipline, and iron restraint. Yet the moment Lyra enters his domain, his wolf does something it has never done before. It stands beside her. The Council brands Lyra a destabilizing anomaly. Rival packs move to claim or destroy her. Ancient laws are invoked to cage her power. And Kael is ordered to watch her, train her and contain her. But proximity blurs lines. Every shared breath tightens the pull between them. Every training session burns with unspoken tension. Every time Lyra’s power surges, Kael is the only one who can steady it, without dominance or force. Because Lyra doesn’t submit. She anchors. And Kael’s wolf is starting to choose her over law, over Council, over everything he has ever sworn to protect. As conspiracies surface and Alpha seats begin to fall, Lyra must decide whether to run from what she is or rise and take her place in a world that was never ready for her. And Kael must face the truth: The most dangerous thing about Lyra Vale isn’t her power. It’s the bond forming between them, one that could remake the werewolf world… Or burn it to the ground. She was never meant to be claimed. But his wolf already has.

They called her a prophet yet burned her like a traitor. Seraphiel Ashvern foresaw her own betrayal long before it happened—saw the man she loved frame her for treason, steal her prophecies, and burn her family alive. She could have stopped it. She didn’t. Because only by dying could she become something far more dangerous. Three years after her execution, Seraphiel returns as a Revenant Seer, wielding forbidden death-magic and a future soaked in blood. The kingdom hails her betrayer, Caelum Thorne, as a living saint—unkillable, adored, and on the verge of godhood. To destroy him, Seraphiel must ally with Nyx Valdren, the exiled warlord known as the Eclipse Tyrant—a monster who never lies, never begs, and never pretends to be good. He offers her truth instead of mercy… and a war that could burn the world. Caught between a saint who wants to own her and a villain who gives her a choice, Seraphiel must decide how far revenge is worth taking—even if it costs her soul, her body, and the last thing she still believes in. Because this time, she isn’t running from fate. She’s hunting it.

In a werewolf pack that despised weakness, Aphrodite learned to survive by staying quiet, keeping her head down, and enduring cruelty in silence. The Alpha heirs hated her. The future Beta and Gamma made her life unbearable. When she finally breaks and seeks freedom at the Moon Goddess temple, she does not find release. She finds truth. Aphrodite is not human at all. She is a rare white wolf, descended from an ancient Direwolf bloodline long believed extinct. The ritual meant to sever her ties awakens her wolf instead and with it comes the scent of five mates bound to her by fate. The Alpha twins who once scorned her now cannot stay away. A human hunter walks beside her and proves that strength is not born of fangs or dominance. A cursed Wolf King holds the key to her past and her father’s imprisonment. And watching from the shadows is one who was never meant to interfere at all. As gods fall, packs fracture, and war reshapes the world, Aphrodite must decide what destiny truly means. Is it submission to fate or the courage to choose her own path. Love does not come in one form. Neither does power. In a world ruled by gods and wolves, Aphrodite will become something neither ever expected. Not a queen. But the axis upon which the world turns.

Chase Sterling always felt like furniture. The kind you don't notice, the kind that's easy to shove in a corner and forget. He was used to it: people looked right through him, brushed him off like lint. But it only takes one phone call to erase a lifetime of being overlooked. When his estranged family meets a tragic end, Chase suddenly finds himself in charge of the sprawling Sterling fortune. Turns out, riches aren't the only thing the family left him. There's a curse running through his blood, warping love into something hungry and dangerous, impossible to escape. Vivian Ashford never set out to blow Chase's life to smithereens. Just one decision (a sharp, ruthless move at graduation) was all it took to set their worlds spinning out of control. While Vivian soaks up the Hollywood limelight and collects red-carpet headlines, Chase slips into his new role as Manhattan's most intimidating heir. But no matter how far they run, something keeps yanking them back together, like a stitch in an old wound that refuses to heal.

She was his dead brother's mate. By tradition, she now belonged to him. It was an arranged marriage neither of them wanted. All she had to do was be his breeder, part her legs and bear him sons. But Prince Ruin was cruel. And every day was a rejection from Ruin, a constant humiliation ritual to remind her once more that she was nothing but a warm c*nt and a womb to bear his children. One day, after a betrayal too jarring to bear, Guinevere Laurent decided she'd had enough. She abandoned her duties as Princess and fled from her mad groom under a different identity, with a secret she hoped no one else would discover. Only to get run over by a popular billionaire Alpha, Draven, who had been in town for a visit. Five years later, Guinevere is a stable business owner and engaged to Alpha Draven who treats her like she is his world. But Ruin won't have it that his bride got away from him. When he finally finds Guinevere after five long years of searching, it is at the wedding altar, about to be bound to another man, and with a little boy with fangs, calling her "Mom." And Ruin does the only thing that seems right in his books. He abducts his runaway breeder from her wedding. "Forgive me, Vi," he says. I tilt my head. "Get on your knees." He sinks to his knees, gazing up at me with hooded eyes as I strut over to where he kneels. I delve my fingers into his hair and push him down to my heels. "Kiss my feet." His head lowers, but instead, he grips my calves and brings his lips between my legs. "How about I kiss you here instead?" His mouth brushes against my heat. "Will you forgive me then?" Warning: The male lead is both the villain and the hero. There will be other men you ship with the female lead out of fear for her life and mental health. But Ruin is a constant you must get used to. Because he's always there. Ruin is essential in the way Chaos is, and if there is one thing I promise you, it is that you will come to crave him, too. Because normal is boring. This is a dark, erotic romance. Open it at your own risk. Don't say I didn't warn you. Now that you've decided to ignore my warning, please, by all means, enjoy.

Fated mates are supposed to be sacred. Rejection is supposed to break them. When Elara Moonveil is publicly rejected by her Alpha mate, she loses everything—her pack, her future, and the life the Moon promised her. But the bond does not break. Instead, it burns… and awakens something far more dangerous within her. As Elara rises from discarded to powerful, her rejected mate is forced to watch her become everything he feared—and everything he no longer deserves. With rival packs circling, ancient bloodlines stirring, and the Blood Moon counting down, survival demands more than fate ever promised. This is not a story about forgiveness given freely. It is a story about power earned, love chosen, and an Alpha who must kneel for the mate he once cast aside. A slow-burn werewolf romance series featuring rejected mates, brutal grovel arcs, strong female leads, and love that refuses to be owned.

Just a heads up: this story is set in an ancient world, but the characters might occasionally sound a bit more modern. I wanted to keep it lively and relatable, so don’t be surprised if you catch some phrases or expressions that feel like they belong in today’s world! ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** She was too weak to stand beside him. And his heart already belonged to another. Azura Moryn knows the rules of the Crescent Moon Pack:power is everything, and without it, you are nothing. Rankless and orphaned, she has survived on the edges by being invisible. But invisibility is not weakness, it’s a choice. Behind her quiet exterior is a resilient spirit, a surprising bravery, and a clumsy, lovable heart that refuses to be crushed, even when the odds are impossible. Rhydor Drakemire has everything. Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, feared and respected. Groomed for greatness. And deeply in love with the woman he plans to make his Luna. So when fate makes Azura his mate, the choice is simple. He rejects her. A weakling has no place beside an Alpha. And he refuses to give up the woman he loves. The bond should have shattered. Instead, something ancient awakens. Forbidden magic stirs beneath the pack lands. Golden light erupts. Pain tears through them both. And when they wake, the world is wrong. Azura opens her eyes inside the Alpha’s body, strong, powerful, untouchable. Rhydor wakes in hers, powerless, scorned, and unseen. Now their souls switch without warning, trapping them in each other’s skin while enemies circle closer and the pack begins to fracture. Every secret they uncover changes what they thought they knew, about strength, about weakness, about each other. And beyond the pack borders, a brutal Alpha King rises, draining Lunas and hunting power in his obsession with immortality. Old prophecies resurface. Whispers spread of a truth long buried: Only a female Alpha can bring him down. As forbidden magic stirs and betrayal creeps closer than loyalty, an ancient legacy refuses to stay buried any longer. Azura is about to learn the truth of her own blood. And the mate Rhydor rejected may be the one fate chose to change everything. Some bonds are broken by pride. Some curses are written in blood. And some destinies can only be uncovered…

"Hundred days, Valoria. Tempt him, tame him, then end his reign." That was the Moon Goddess's bargain when she ripped me from death and threw me back into the nightmare I tried to escape. I was the omega who couldn't shift—the pack freak no one wanted. Except Ronan. My fated mate. My salvation. Until I found my sister at our altar, wearing my dress, carrying his child. My father's solution? Hand me to the enemy. A spare bride for Lycan King Azrael—the most feared, most ruthless lycan alive. A king who has never shown mercy. A beast who doesn't know how to love, only how to conquer, claim, and destroy. So I ran. And one of my own sisters hunted me down and killed me for reasons unknown. Now I'm back. One hundred days for revenge. One hundred days to seduce a heartless king, make him fall, and destroy him before he destroys me. But Azrael isn't the monster I expected. He's worse. Colder. Crueler. And he already knows why I'm here—and he has no intention of letting me win. Or letting me go. He doesn't want to kill me. He wants to break me. Own me. Tame me right back. And the worst part? My body responds to him like it was made for his hands. *** To Tame the Brutal Lycan Beast is a dark rebirth romance between a girl who came back from the dead with a kill order and the heartless king everyone fears—except she's starting to fear what she feels for him instead. Expect betrayal, obsession, spice that burns, and a beast who doesn't realize he's already hers. WARNINGS: This is a DARK romance. Azrael is not your soft misunderstood hero. He is brutal, possessive, morally corrupt, and utterly unhinged. Expect explicit content, dubious situations, murder plots, sister betrayal, and a monster who wants to be tamed by the one woman sent to end him. Proceed at your own risk. But you'll come back. They always do.

They wanted a villain. So I became one. {Readers discretion (R 18+} I wasn’t born cruel. I was kind, trusting, easy to deceive. The perfect fool. They took advantage of that. They stripped me of my pride, my dignity, my life. I was abused, used, and finally murdered. They thought that was the end, but it wasn’t. I came back, not for mercy or forgiveness , but for revenge. The worst part? The two men who once rejected me, mocked me, and called me unworthy are now bound to me. My mates. The same men who watched me fall now want me at their side. Obsessed. Possessive. Desperate for forgiveness they don’t deserve. Do they think I’ll forgive them? No. I didn’t return to heal wounds. I returned to burn everything down.

Althea Nocturne is nothing but a wolfless omega rejected by her Alpha mate and framed for murdering his unborn heir. With a pack baying for her blood and nowhere left to run, she flees into the one place no wolf dares tread: the Red Mist, where the Hellhound of the North makes his den. Thorne Vargan is a creature of shadow and vengeance, the son of a Witch Luna burned alive by Althea's own mother. He swore to destroy everyone responsible and when Morgana's daughter stumbles bleeding into his hellish domain, he sees his chance. He claims her as a captive. As the perfect tool to gut the pack system from within. But the bond doesn't care about his plans for retribution. It doesn't care that she's the daughter of his enemy. It thrums for her with a fury that threatens to consume them both Her scent tempts the beast he's barely controlling, her fear feeds something he thought long dead while she bears secrets that could unravel everything he's built. And while Thorne keeps her caged, the Alpha she fled is coming. He wants his little omega back. But Thorne isn't letting her go. — ~Excerpt~ "Because," he said, his voice dropping to a husky growl that made my core clench, "my restraint is going to shatter if you keep touching me." The words hung in the air between us. I looked down, following his gaze, and saw it, the unmistakable bulge pressed against his pants, hard and straining. My pheromones. They were affecting him. "I would like to take you up on your offer," he muttered, his voice rugged, tipping into ravenous. Confusion whirled through me. "What offer?" "The kiss," he whispered. "Not a peck, Thea." My heart ceased beating, liquid fire filling my veins. "I want tongue.” — Dark paranormal romance Morally Grey ML Forced proximity Captor/Captive ENEMIES to lovers Fated mates Angst Smut

Linnea Thorne had one rule: survive senior year, get into college, escape her mother's terrible taste in men. Then her mom married Daemon Silvercrest—Alpha of the most powerful werewolf pack in North America—and Linnea's human life shattered. Because Daemon came with a son. Caspian Silvercrest. Twenty-three. Devastatingly beautiful. Violently dangerous. Future Alpha with a reputation for breaking she-wolves' hearts and leaving chaos in his wake. He beds a different woman every night, fights like a demon, and looks at Linnea like she's his next conquest. She hates him instantly. The smirk. The arrogance. The way he leans in doorways shirtless, all muscle and alpha dominance, watching her with molten silver eyes that strip her bare. "Stay out of my way, little human," he warns the first night. "And for God's sake, stop walking around in those little pajama shorts. Unless you're trying to start something you can't finish." She's NOT trying to start anything. She wants nothing to do with her stepbrother or his supernatural world. But living under the same roof makes avoidance impossible. Especially when Caspian's wolf recognizes something his human side refuses to acknowledge. She's his fated mate. The one bond that transcends all laws. The connection that makes her his and him hers, written in the stars and howled by the moon. Except she's human. His stepsister. And accepting the bond means she'll transform on her eighteenth birthday—a process that kills most humans. Caspian fights it violently, taking other women to bed to prove the bond means nothing. But his wolf is screaming. Every male who looks at Linnea triggers his rage. Every night she's not in his arms feels like dying. And Linnea? She feels it too. The inexplicable pull. The way her body responds to his nearness. The dreams where silver eyes and sharp teeth promise forever. They're stepsiblings. It's forbidden. Impossible. Wrong. So why does his darkness feel like home? And why would he slaughter his own pack to keep her?

I was nothing. The weakest member of the Ashwood Pack. The girl who couldn't shift. The Alpha's daughter who brought shame to her family. On my eighteenth birthday-the day I was supposed to finally transform-I failed. Again. And Marcus, my fiancé and future Alpha, rejected me in front of the entire pack. "I will not bind myself to weakness." His words shattered me. But they also freed me. I left everything behind. My family. My pack. My old life. What they didn't know? I wasn't broken. I was sealed. Deep within me lies a power older than any Alpha. A bloodline that was supposed to be extinct. The ancient Moon Goddess wolves... and something darker. Three months later, I'm not the scared girl they threw away. I'm stronger. Faster. Deadlier. And when I return, they'll all kneel. Especially Marcus. But there's one problem: Kael Nightshade, the most powerful Alpha in North America, claims I'm his true mate. And he's not the kind of man who takes "no" for an answer. Rejected by one Alpha. Claimed by another. They wanted me gone. Now they'll beg me to stay. Let the game begin. A rejected mate revenge story with powerful female lead, slow-burn romance, and epic battles. No cheating. HEA guaranteed.

"You think forcing me into this bond is punishment? You have no idea who I really am." Sera Blackwood has spent her entire life as an omega—the lowest rank in werewolf society. Orphaned as a child, branded powerless, and forced to serve in the pack's slums, she learned to survive by staying invisible. Her wolf is dormant, her scent is weak, and everyone believes she's worthless. Everyone except the people who betrayed her. When Sera's childhood friend Lydia—now a high-ranking beta—frames her for stealing sacred pack relics to cover up her own crimes, the punishment is swift and brutal. Alpha Kade Thornridge, the most feared leader in five territories, is forced by the Council to mate with Sera as penance for his own act of rebellion: refusing a political marriage that would have prevented pack war. It's meant to humiliate them both. An Alpha bound to a worthless omega. A public disgrace. But Kade doesn't know the truth that Sera has hidden her entire life: she's not just an omega. She's the last surviving heir of the Moonblood Dynasty—the ancient royal line thought to be extinct. Her dormant wolf isn't weak. It's been sealed by a blood curse to protect her from those who murdered her family twenty years ago. And the people who killed her parents? They're still in power. They're on the Council. They're watching. Now, trapped in a forced bond with an Alpha who despises weakness, Sera must decide: continue hiding in the shadows, or awaken the power that could destroy everyone who wronged her—including the mate who sees her as nothing more than a punishment. But as the mate bond strengthens and Kade begins to see the fire beneath Sera's submission, as her wolf starts to wake and ancient magic stirs in her blood, the careful lies start to crumble. Someone knows who she really is. Someone wants her dead before she can claim her birthright. Kade thought he was being punished with a weak omega. He's about to discover he's been bound to the most dangerous wolf alive—a queen in hiding who's done playing dead. They wanted to break her with shame. Instead, they gave her an Alpha army. The crown was stolen. The bloodline was buried. But some queens don't need permission to take back what's theirs.

At eighteen, while most are just starting to dream, I was living two lives. By morning, a BBA student; by afternoon, a diligent clerk in a high-stakes Ahmedabad office. I promised my cold, intimidating manager I could "manage everything," but I didn't count on the office politics, a charming advisor with secrets of his own, and a sudden change in power. After months of being the invisible student, I traded my files for a red saree, finally forcing the man behind the desk to see the woman I had become.

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.

On her eighteenth birthday, Aria Hale finally feels her wolf stir… just in time to attend the mating ceremony where the Moon Goddess will reveal her destined mate.She has spent her whole life as the pack’s weakest link – her wolf sealed, her power mocked, her future uncertain. But one touch will change everything.When her eyes meet those of Liam Blackwood, the cruel, golden future Alpha of Nightfall Pack, the bond snaps into place. He is her fated mate. Her miracle. Her salvation.And he rejects her on the spot.Humiliated, heartbroken, and banished, Aria thinks her story ends there… until a black car stops on the edge of the territory and the man inside offers her a choice.Damien Blackwood. Liam’s older brother. Cold. Untouchable. A billionaire who left the pack years ago—and the only wolf Liam has ever feared.“Come with me,” Damien says. “I’ll give you a home, protection… and a chance to become strong enough that they will all kneel.”Under his roof, Aria’s “weak” wolf begins to awaken. Dark secrets unravel. And the truth emerges: she is not just any wolf. She is a hidden Omega Queen.When danger threatens the pack that rejected her, Liam comes crawling back, begging for a second chance.But Aria is no longer the powerless girl he threw away.She must choose: the mate who broke her, or the brother who rebuilt her—and the throne the Moon Goddess always meant for her to claim.

Asher Graham has a secret he must protect, if he was to keep his Omega mother safe. All his life, he never truly belonged anywhere because they were always on the run. But when Asher figured out a way to stay alive, he took it, even if it meant enrolling into the deadly werewolf Academy, Stone Claw Academy, where cold, and ruthless Alphas were trained. His secret would have been safe if he hadn’t gone ahead and pissed off Stone Claw Academy’s resident bad boy and bully, Alpha Reed Jackson. Asher took what belonged to the devil and called his bluff, now he had to pay for it with the title he has fought to keep or his life. When Alpha Reed gained the upperhand and found out his secret, Asher had to dance to his tune by being his playtoy or lose everything including his life. The past came knocking soon enough, and now Asher has to choose between getting a clean slate or being with the man who had done nothing but torment him and make his deepest, darkest desires come true. Will Asher choose Reed over everything or risk what they have to get everything he has always wanted?

Trigger warning: This story contains bullying, emotional and physical abuse, torture, and dark themes. Readers discretion advised. At Marvels Academy, Abigail was untouchable. Admired. Desired. Worshipped. Four powerful Alphas, rulers of different regions circled her like she was their sun, each craving her attention, each promising protection. Life was perfect… until Naomi arrived. The new girl stole everything. Suddenly, the Alphas’ devotion shifted. Their eyes followed Naomi. Their loyalty belonged to her. And Abigail, the girl they once adored became invisible. Mocked. Humiliated. Turned into the academy’s favorite joke. When rumors spread and hatred followed, Naomi watched with a smile… and the Alphas never once questioned her lies. They believed Naomi. They chose her. They even raised their hands against Abigail for her sake. “You’re just jealous.” “You’ll never be her.” “Touch Naomi again, and we’ll destroy you.” Then one night, Naomi was found dead in the academy pool after the party ended an hour later. And Abigail who was alone, holding a glass of wine became the perfect monster. Branded a murderer, Abigail is dragged into a nightmare of punishment and tortured until confession drips from her veins. But when a new species arrives in town, who are sworn enemies to the wolf clan, and dangerously interested in Abigail, the balance of power shifts. The Alphas finally realize what they are about to lose her and obsession replaces guilt. They refuse to let her go. But the newcomers refused to back down. And when powerful beings fight over one broken girl… War becomes inevitable. Will Abigail survive the men who shattered her? Or will she finally rise, stop waiting for them to change, and choose herself—even if that choice becomes the reason they lose everything? …. This story is part of the WSA Contest 2026. Please add it to your library, keep the votes coming, and share your thoughts in the comments as you enjoy the ride!