Werewolf Novels

Werewolf

I exhausted my life force and my mother's vast fortune to complete the sacred Weaving ritual with my husband, Auguste. But as I lay dying in a freezing room, reduced to skin and bones, I heard cheerful laughter outside. Dragging myself to the window, I saw Auguste holding his mistress, Blaire, and

Romance

I was the legitimate daughter of the Jones family, but my fiancé, Damien, was having a secret affair with my sister, Luna. On a stormy cliff, Luna pretended to slip. Damien arrived just in time to wrap her in his arms, looking at me with pure disgust. "Did you really think I would ever want you?"