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I escaped the Nightfall Empire with nothing but a torn dress, a broken heart, and a secret powerful enough to get me killed. I’m an omega. A low-born omega. Weak. Unwanted. A nobody who had no right to dream of the most feared man on the continent. Lycan King Kael Vaelor Blackthorne. He rejected me before the entire empire. Called me worthless. Declared I was never meant to be his Luna. “No Lycan like me should be bound to an omega,” he spat, voice like ice. So I ran. But fate is cruel. When Kael finds me again, his eyes blaze with hunger. His hands grip me, fierce and claiming. The mate bond he shattered reignites—stronger, darker, unstoppable. “Run again,” he growls, pinning me against the tree, “and I’ll drag you back in chains.” I have a secret. One that could ruin him. One others would kill to possess. Now the ruthless Lycan King claims I belong to him. Not out of want. But because fate demands it. And this time, I might not run.

Thorne Corvinus didn't want a wife—he wanted an incubator. As Alpha of the Corvinus mafia pack and CEO of a billion-dollar empire, he needed a pureblood heir to satisfy the Pack Council's ultimatum: produce an alpha heir within two years or lose everything to his murderous cousin. Enter Sable Morven—a low-ranking omega from a disgraced pack, so desperate to save her dying younger brother that she signed a contract she barely read. The terms were brutal: marriage in name only, conception via cold clinical encounters, complete submission to Thorne's authority. No mate bond. No love. Just biology and desperation. Their wedding night was her destruction. Thorne took her virginity with mechanical precision in his sterile penthouse, then left her bleeding and alone while he returned to his mistress. When Sable discovered she was pregnant, she foolishly thought the baby might soften him—that maybe the mate bond she felt sparking could be real. Then she overheard the truth: Thorne had his witch doctor suppress their mate bond from the beginning. He'd chosen his sophisticated Beta mistress, Vivienne, years ago. Sable was just convenient omega genetics—disposable once she delivered his heir. Shattered, Sable made an impossible choice. She stole classified pack medical research, faked her death in a car crash, and vanished into the human world—pregnant, alone, and swearing her daughter would never be a pawn in werewolf politics. Six years later, Dr. Sable Morven returns to the supernatural world as a legend. The reclusive "Miracle Doctor" who cures supposedly incurable wolf ailments, commands seven-figure consultation fees, and has every alpha pack begging for her services. She's breathtaking now—refined beauty, lethal intelligence, and an aura of untouchable authority. Her daughter Lyric is hidden, safe, and blissfully unaware her father exists. Then Thorne's world collapses. His empire is crumbling from a mysterious blood curse. His pack is dying. Only one person can save them: the doctor he left for dead six years ago. Now the ruthless Alpha who treated her as breeding stock is on his knees, finally feeling the mate bond he'd suppressed burning him alive. But Sable isn't the broken omega he destroyed. She's the predator now, and he's finally prey.

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.

Power was never her ambition. Survival was. For six years, Lena learned how to keep her head down. Do her work. Stay invisible in a pack where strength is everything and weakness is noticed fast. She never expected to be chosen. Never expected to matter. That was her first mistake. Instinct doesn’t care about rules, and it definitely doesn’t care about tradition. Whispers start spreading. Loyalties begin to shift. And the man who should never want her finds himself fighting something he can’t reason away. He tries to deny it. To reject her. To pretend this isn’t happening. It doesn’t work. Pulled into a world of power plays, quiet betrayals, and truths no one wants spoken out loud, Lena learns fast that wanting something can make you dangerous. That love is a liability. And that some bonds exist to tear everything down, not hold it together. Because instinct will always win. And if he can’t walk away from her, she won’t just change his life. She’ll be his downfall. The Wolf Who Chose Me is a slow-burn paranormal romance full of tension, betrayal, and obsession, where the wrong girl is chosen, the right choice is never easy, and loving the wrong wolf might cost everything.

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.

Nineteen-year-old Wren Hathaway has survived six years of hell as the pack's wolfless omega—beaten, starved, and tortured by Alpha Corbin Ravencrest's triplet sons who've made her their personal punching bag. Dax breaks her bones. Flynn burns her skin. Kade destroys her spirit with calculated cruelty. She's endured because she knows the truth: the moment she turns eighteen and gets her wolf, she'll run and never look back. But the Moon Goddess has a twisted sense of humor. During her shift ceremony, the mate bond snaps into place—all three Ravencrest heirs are her fated mates. Except they don't feel it. They continue their torment, calling her worthless, throwing her to visiting Alphas as entertainment, not recognizing the bond screaming through her veins. Someone cursed the bond. Someone wants her dead before they discover the truth. When Wren finally escapes to rival territory, her wolf emerges—not the weak creature everyone expected, but something ancient and catastrophic. She's not omega. She's the first Apex Luna in three centuries, blessed by the Moon Goddess herself to balance corrupt Alpha bloodlines. And she's been claimed by a rival Alpha King who's wanted to destroy the Ravencrests for decades. They called her weak. They'll bow to her as Supreme Luna—or burn.

They wanted a villain. So I became one. {Readers discretion (R 18+} In my first life, I was abused, used, and finally murdered. Was it because I made a mistake? No. The only mistake I made was being too kind and foolish. Because of that, people took advantage of me. When I died, they thought that was the end, but it wasn’t. I came back, but this time, I won’t show mercy or forgiveness. The only thing I want is revenge. The worst part? The two men—the Alphas—who once rejected and mocked me are now bound to me. The same men who watched me fall now want to mark me as their mates. Do they really think I’ll forgive them?

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…

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

Ema’s life was never kind. Sold by her own mother to pay off a debt, she is dragged into the world of the mafia, believing her life is over the moment she stands before Derek, a feared mafia alpha with a ruthless reputation. But instead of cruelty, she finds protection. As Ema struggles to survive her new life, she discovers she is being hunted for a reason she doesn’t understand. The truth shatters everything she knows—she is a Virex, a rare and dangerous being capable of absorbing a werewolf’s power with a single touch. Trapped between enemies, secrets, and a fate she never chose, Ema must learn to survive under the grip of a mafia alpha who is far more connected to her destiny than she ever imagined.

Celestria Wynter was the perfect Luna. Graceful at pack functions. Silent through her husband's affairs. Dutiful even when Alpha Dorian Quillan brought his mistresses into their home—the home she'd sacrificed everything to build. When he suggests an "open marriage" with that self-satisfied smirk, something inside her finally breaks. If he can disrespect their bond, so can she. She contacts Crimson Veil—the supernatural world's most exclusive escort service. One night. One transaction. A nameless male to balance the scales of a marriage already shattered beyond repair. The man who arrives is devastating. Silver eyes. Predatory grace. A touch that burns away six years of humiliation. He makes her feel worshipped, powerful, alive. No names. No pack affiliations. Just one perfect night where Celestria remembers she's more than a discarded Luna. At dawn, she leaves cash on the nightstand and walks away. Then her cycle stops. The pregnancy test mocks her with two pink lines. And her world detonates completely when she attends the Alpha Summit and sees him across the room. Thorne Ravaille. Alpha of the most feared pack in the North. Billionaire. Ruthless. Lethal. Her hired lover. The father of her unborn child. He crosses the ballroom with that same predatory walk, leans close enough that his breath ghosts her ear: "A call boy, huh?" Dorian wants his obedient Luna back now that she's "behaving." Thorne wants the woman who looked at him like he was worth more than money. And Celestria? She's about to learn that some nights change everything—and the most dangerous wolves are the ones who never forget.

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.

In the Blood moon Pack, Aurora Hale is the mistake everyone wishes never happened. Born wolf-less to a prestigious Alpha family, she’s the shameful daughter, the unwanted sister, the girl the pack forgets until they need someone to blame. For eighteen years, Aurora’s plan is simple: keep her head down, survive the cruelty, and run the moment she turns eighteen. But on the night of her birthday, everything falls apart. Her wolf finally awakens, late, wild, and marked. And the mate bond snaps into place with brutal clarity. Her mate is Kade Blackthorn: the next Alpha, her sister’s beloved fiancé… and the boy who made her life a living hell. Aurora wants nothing from him. Not his pity. Not his protection. And definitely not his love. She’s spent a lifetime learning how to live without being wanted, she refuses to chain herself to the wolf who once enjoyed watching her break. Kade, however, is discovering a new kind of torment: needing the one girl who would rather burn their bond than accept it. With the pack watching, secrets unravelling, and a dangerous mark on Aurora’s skin that could rewrite the laws of their world, walking away won’t be easy. He can’t live without her. She refuses to live for him. Between them lies a bond that feels a lot like war. Can something so broken ever be remade into love, or will the wolf she hates drag them both past the point of no return?

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. Additional warning: The book's development may seem slow for the first few chapters. But the first volume is an explanation of why, an expression of what happened before. The book properly begins in the second volume "Rebirth".

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.

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.

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?

Lyra was rejected by the Alpha she was fated to bond with, left humiliated and unclaimed in a palace where obedience is law. But fate gives her a second chance, a chance to survive, grow stronger, and defy the rules set against her. Living under Kael’s watchful eyes, she trains in secret, hones her skills, and tests the limits of the dangerous mate bond between them. Every move risks exposure, and every heartbeat reminds her that the Alpha is always near. In a palace of power, defiance, and temptation, Lyra must master herself before the bond, and Kael, claims her.

Samantha noticed that Donathan had strikingly captivating eyes, a rarity she had never encountered before, despite having seen many attractive men. His thick, sharp eyebrows, his lips. Every line of his face and every small expression had a natural, almost dangerous charm that kept her staring. Even his anger seemed to make him more attractive, turning him into a picture of wild beauty she couldn’t look away from.

No Future Without You Xavier Atlas doesn’t fall in love. He makes bets. As the untouchable football captain, he wagers he can make the new girl fall for him—and sleep with him—just to prove he can. Aylia Zehir was never supposed to matter. She’s quiet, guarded, and comes from a family barely surviving under debt, grief, and hospital bills left behind by her father’s death. When he realizes she had fallen for him, the game turns cruel. He pulls away, manipulates her, and turns her life into a living hell—never knowing the truth she’s hiding. As his brother begins to notice the damage Xavier leaves behind, cracks form in the perfect image he’s built. By the time Xavier understands what he’s lost, it may already be too late. Some bets ruin lives. Some love stories were never meant to survive.