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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?

Elowen Miravel thought being a wolfless Omega meant she'd never find a mate. Then three claimed her in one catastrophic year—and all three shattered her. First, High Alpha Thaddeus Ironhart bonded her for her bloodline—the last living Miravel heir whose lands he needed to unite the Northern territories. He marked her in a political ceremony, then locked her away like a broodmare while he ruled with his true love at his side. Second, his twin brother Cassian Ironhart seduced her with pretty lies and heated touches. "You deserve passion, not duty," he whispered. Until she discovered he'd wagered with the pack enforcers—whoever bedded the "frigid Omega" first won gold and bragging rights. Her virginity was a bet he collected on. Third, their sworn enemy Alaric Ravenspur kidnapped her during a territory dispute, intending to use her against the Ironharts. He was kind, patient, made her believe someone could want her for herself. Then she overheard him tell his Beta: "The Omega trusts me. When she testifies against Thaddeus, we'll dismantle the Ironhart dynasty from within." Elowen rejected all three bonds publicly at the Lunar Council, her voice steady even as her heart bled. "I am not land to claim, not flesh to conquer, not a weapon to wield. I reject you. All of you." Now they kneel before her, swearing it was always love. Thaddeus offers his crown. Cassian weeps, claiming the wager was refused. Alaric insists his feelings became real. Elowen feels nothing but the hollow ache where trust used to live. Desperate to escape their obsession, she enters the Crimson Mating Hunt masked and scent-cloaked—a sacred tradition where unmated wolves pursue partners anonymously. No names, no ranks, just primal instinct. Then a scent hits her like lightning: pine smoke, winter rain, ancient magic. Her dormant wolf roars awake for the first time, clawing toward the source. The wolf behind the silver wolf-mask is massive, powerful, terrifyingly focused. On her. Fourth time's the charm? Or the Moon Goddess's cruelest joke yet? Because when masks fall, some truths destroy everything. And this wolf's secret will make her three rejected mates look like mercy.

The Manager’s Promise Logline: A young BBA student must navigate a web of office politics, double lives, and a "two-way love" to turn a manager’s reckless promise into a lifelong commitment. The Setup Alfha, a 19-year-old BBA student in India, begins an internship under Adi, a sharp and successful Branch Manager. What begins as a professional mentorship quickly escalates into a whirlwind romance. However, the dream shatters when Adi confesses that his initial proposal was a "mistake"—a suggestion from his roommates to help him recover from the depression of a past breakup. The Conflict Determined to keep her dignity, Alfha builds a "Professional Wall," treating Adi with cold, office-standard formality. Yet, the heart is not so easily managed. As Adi realizes the depth of his feelings for Alfha, he pulls her back in, claiming a "Two-Way Love"—he loves Alfha, but feels he "needs" his ex-girlfriend. Alfha becomes a public secret, living in the shadows of Adi’s double life. The Turning Point The arrival of Rony, a fellow Branch Manager and Adi’s best friend, changes everything. Rony becomes Alfha’s silent ally, revealing Adi’s secrets through muted conference calls. For the first time, Alfha hears the unfiltered truth: Adi is painting her as a "mentorship project" to his ex while calling her his "soul" in private. The Climax The "Two-Way Love" collapses when the ex-girlfriend betrays Adi again, announcing her marriage to someone else. Adi returns to Alfha in a state of total brokenness. Instead of offering immediate comfort, Alfha sets a New Boundary. She refuses to be the second choice or a secret anymore. She demands a public vow and total transparency. The Resolution Adi proves his devotion by confronting his roommates and publicly claiming Alfha as his partner. The story concludes with a real, heartfelt proposal in the same office where they met—no longer as manager and intern, but as equals. The "Manager’s Promise" is finally fulfilled, leading to their real-life marriage.

Sable Thorne spent five years as the perfect mate to Corvin Hale, enduring whispers about her wolfless state because he promised her forever. But forever ends the night she discovers him in their bed with her stepsister Ondine—the golden wolf Sable could never be. "You were always just a placeholder," Corvin sneers. "Ondine carries my heir. She'll be my Luna." Before Sable can process the betrayal, she's arrested for stealing sacred moonstone artifacts—a crime orchestrated by Ondine and Sable's stepmother. The pack tribunal is swift: exile as rogue, a death sentence for a wolfless woman. Especially one three months pregnant with Corvin's pup. Fleeing into the Bloodthorn Wastes where exiled rogues hunt in packs, Sable expects death. Instead, a figure in an obsidian mask emerges from the shadows. "Come with me," he commands, voice distorted and deadly. "Become my Luna Queen, and I'll give you everything they took." Calix Mordane. The Rogue King. A ghost story told to frighten pack pups—the exiled Alpha who rules the lawless territories with terrifying efficiency. No one knows his face. Everyone fears his name. He's also Sable's second-chance mate, though the bond feels wrong, twisted, incomplete. As her belly grows and her mysterious wolf finally stirs, Sable discovers devastating truths: her pregnancy triggered her dormant bloodline, she's descended from the extinct Nightborn wolves who could steal others' powers, and Calix wears that mask for a reason that will shatter everything she believes about betrayal. Because some scars run deeper than flesh. And some kings were wolves before they became monsters.

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.

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…

Aria Winters thought finding her fated mate would be the happiest day of her life. Instead, it became her greatest nightmare. "You're too weak to be my Luna," Alpha Damien Blackwood sneered, rejecting her in front of the entire pack for the beautiful and powerful Seraphina Kane. "Accept the rejection and spare yourself the humiliation." Broken and humiliated, Aria fled Shadowmoon Pack with nothing but the clothes on her back. But fate had other plans. In the wilderness, on the brink of death, she awakens a dormant power—one that marks her as a True Alpha, a bloodline thought extinct for centuries. Six years later, Aria returns as Alpha of the rapidly rising Silvercrest Pack, commanding respect and fear across territories. She's stronger, wealthier, and more powerful than Damien ever imagined possible. But she's also built walls around her heart so high that no mate bond can penetrate them. Damien can't accept what he's lost. The mate bond still burns between them, and seeing what Aria has become awakens everything he destroyed. But Aria wants nothing to do with him—his betrayal cut too deep, and forgiveness isn't in her vocabulary. Enter Kael Ashford, the mysterious and dangerously attractive Alpha of the North, who saved her life and helped her discover her power. He's been patient, respectful, and everything Damien wasn't. He doesn't push, doesn't demand—he simply stands beside her, proving his worth through actions, not words. But the werewolf world is fracturing. Rogue attacks are increasing. Ancient evils are awakening. A dark prophecy speaks of the True Alpha who will either save their kind or doom them all. And Aria finds herself at the center of a power struggle that spans packs, territories, and centuries-old secrets. As she navigates pack alliances, political intrigue, and the scars of her past, Aria must decide who she can truly trust. Can she ever forgive the mate who shattered her? Can she open her heart to someone new? And when the final battle comes, will her power be enough to save everyone she's come to love? Revenge is a dish best served cold. But sometimes, the hardest person to save is yourself.

​"In Westview High, your reputation can be deleted in a second. But a screenshot lasts forever." ​Jane was ready for her glow-up. She had the perfect outfit, the perfect stationery, and a list of goals that would make her the protagonist of her own life. After years of being the "quiet girl" in middle school, she’s walking into 9th grade with her head held high, ready for the cinematic high school romance she’s seen in the movies. ​But the "High School Dream" has a glitch. ​Before the first bell even rings, Jane finds herself tagged in a post by Westview Tea, the school’s anonymous and brutal gossip account. Suddenly, she isn't just a student; she’s a target. ​In a world where every hallway glance is a rumor and every 2 A.M. text is a potential scandal, Jane must navigate: ​The Crush Phase Falling for the one boy who is strictly off-limits. and Balancing the perfect GPA with a social life that's falling apart. ​The Evolution of Friendship: Learning that some "besties" are just fans of the drama. ​From the first-day excitement to the final-year heartbreak, follow Jane as she learns the hardest lesson of all: In the age of social media, the only person you really need to 'like' is yourself. ​Welcome to Westview High. Watch your back, and whatever you do... Don’t Post That.

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.

For eighteen years, Isla Thorne has been the shadow in her own family—the unwanted reminder of a scandal no one speaks about. While her half-sister Celeste shines as the pack's beloved princess, Isla scrubs floors, endures whispers, and counts the days until her eighteenth birthday when she can finally leave Silvermoon Pack forever. Freedom is seventy-two hours away when her wolf awakens. And the mate bond slams into place, connecting her to Rowan Blackwater —future Alpha, Celeste's perfect fiancé, and the golden boy who made Isla's childhood a nightmare. He's the one who led the pack kids in tormenting her, who turned blind eyes to her suffering, who represents everything she's learned to hate. Isla does the only thing that makes sense: she publicly rejects him in front of the entire pack. She expects relief. Instead, she gets obsession. Suddenly, the Alpha heir who barely acknowledged her existence is everywhere —breaking into her room, sabotaging her escape plans, cornering her in dark hallways, declaring she belongs to him and him alone. He claims the bond "opened his eyes." That he sees her now. That he'll burn down anyone who tries to take her away—including Celeste. But Isla knows better. Wolves don't change overnight. This is just another game, another way to break her before she escapes. Except Rowan isn't playing. When rogues attack targeting Isla specifically, when pack secrets about her bloodline surface, when Celeste's sweet mask cracks to reveal something poisonous underneath—Rowan becomes her unwanted shield. Possessive. Protective. Unhinged. And terrifyingly, Isla's wolf wants him back. As Isla uncovers the truth about why her family really kept her—about the ancient Omega bloodline running through her veins, about the prophecy that makes her the key to ultimate pack power, about the Luna ceremony that was never meant for Celeste—she realizes her rejection didn't just wound Rowan's pride. It triggered a countdown to war. Because Rowan Blackwater doesn't lose. And he certainly doesn't lose his mate to a sister who's been poisoning her for eighteen years or to the rival pack that's been hunting Isla since birth. Now Isla must choose: Run and let everyone discover what she's truly worth when she's gone, or stay and fight for a bond she never wanted with a male she's not sure she can trust—but might be the only one who's ever truly seen her. Because sometimes the cruelest twist of fate becomes the greatest love story. And sometimes the boy who broke you is the only one who can make you whole.

Five Years for a Life I Don’t Remember” Convicted of a crime she cannot recall, a woman spends Five years behind bars. Betrayed by the ones she trusted most, she clings only to the memory of her children—her daughter now just five. When she is finally free, she discovers life has moved on without her. In a story of betrayal, loss, and shattered trust, every step outside the prison walls raises one haunting question: who destroyed the life she once knew, and will she ever find justice?

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.

Elara Moonwyn once believed love could soften even the most feared alpha alive. She was wrong. When Alpha Darius Blackmoor accused her of betrayal, Elara had no chance to defend herself. The Blackmoor pack chose power over truth, and the man she loved turned cold and cruel. With her heart shattered and her trust destroyed, Elara fled the pack in silence—carrying a secret that could have changed everything. She was carrying Darius’s child. Years pass. Elara builds a quiet life far from pack politics, raising her daughter, Mira, in secrecy. But Mira is not an ordinary child. Her wolf power begins to awaken—wild, rare, and impossible to hide. When her abilities draw the attention of the Blackmoor pack, Elara’s past comes crashing back. Darius Blackmoor is no longer the same alpha he once was. Hardened by regret and haunted by mistakes he cannot undo, he is forced to face a truth that shatters his world: he has a daughter. An heir he never knew. A child born from the mate he wronged. As enemies close in and pack leaders demand control over Mira, Elara must decide whether she can trust the alpha who broke her. And Darius must prove—through actions, not words—that he is no longer the ruthless ruler of before, but a father and mate willing to kneel, fight, and bleed for his family. Because redemption is not claimed by strength alone. It is earned through love, sacrifice… and forgiveness.

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.

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?

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

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.

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".