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In a world ruled by the merciless laws of werewolves, Jaselya's life had been defined by nothing but pain, humiliation, and rejection. As the illegitimate daughter of Alpha Balak, born from a forbidden affair and marked by a hideous scar, she grew up as a slave within the Moonlight Pack. Despised by her own family, she survived in the shadows, convinced of her own worthlessness. But everything changed when the Moonlight Pack was crushed into submission by Xaeron, a powerful and terrifying Alpha who had returned to exact vengeance for the slaughter of his family orchestrated years earlier by Balak. Cold, ruthless, and consumed by hatred, Xaeron reduced the pack to its knees and demanded Jaselya as his spoils of war. Overnight, the young woman became the unwilling bride of the most dangerous man in the wolf kingdom. As Xaeron sought to break her in retribution for her father's sins, an inexplicable chemistry began to stir between them-a troubling connection that neither hatred nor vengeance could seem to extinguish. Amid pack wars, bloody betrayals, political conspiracies, and the wounds of the past, Jaselya would have to learn to survive in the arms of a man capable of destroying her... or becoming her soft spot.

I was lying in the cold delivery room, enduring the agonizing contractions of giving birth to twins. When I desperately called my fated mate, Alpha Dixon, to tell him the babies were coming, his voice was like ice. "Let my assistant handle it. Don't call me again." He hung up, abandoning me for another woman's laughter in the background. He left me to give birth completely alone, treating me like a pathetic, disposable Omega. He had even threatened that if I didn't sign the mate rejection papers, he would take my children away forever. I thought my life was shattered by the man who was supposed to protect me. But a routine blood test by the hospital's Healer revealed a shocking truth. I wasn't an orphaned nobody. I was the long-lost pureblood White Wolf heir of the legendary Beaumont Pack. Within hours, my true family—a powerful Alpha father, a Luna mother, and three fiercely protective brothers—rushed to my side, wrapping me in the absolute authority and wealth of the world's strongest Pack. Backed by my new family, I summoned Dixon to the Pack Council to formally complete our rejection. I watched his arrogant face as the clerk asked if I accepted his rejection. But just as I opened my mouth to sever our bond forever, Dixon froze. He was hit by an urgent mind-link, and his cold confidence instantly shattered into pure, unadulterated panic. "We're not done!" he snarled, fleeing the hall before the ceremony could end. I stood there, staring at the door. What on earth did that mind-link say?

The rules are simple: Do not call or text him except on Tuesdays. Never speak to him in public. And most importantly, never fall in love. This is not a relationship. It's a brief arrangement that should last only three months. The almighty Nickolas Reign, future alpha and heir to the Reign empire, needs the time to secretly overcome his uncontrollable lust for the omega. But how long can Sara abide by these rules with the werewolf who is her fated mate? Why did he renew the contract if all he feels for her is mere lust? Unable to keep pretending, Sara mistakenly blurts out the forbidden three little words, and it brings the contract to an end. However, that's the least of her problems. Someone has leaked their secret contract to the cruel luna. Now, Sara and her father will be kicked out of the pack. To top it all up, she's pregnant, and Nick is offering her a huge sum to get rid of the "mistake!" He wants nothing to do with her and the unborn child... Until four years later when he bumps into her in a small town.

I spent two years playing the meek, wolfless Omega to secure my marriage to Declan Sterling, the second young master of a powerful werewolf pack. But just a month before our grand engagement banquet, I caught him rutting like a feral beast with my best friend, Chloe. Hiding in the dark closet of their hotel suite, I watched them tangle in the sheets. "When are you going to kick that useless Omega to the curb?" Chloe gasped, wrapping her arms around his neck. Declan sneered coldly, promising to toss me straight into the slums the moment he got his hands on my family's ancient herbal manuscript. For years, they had drained my money and trampled on my dignity, treating me like a pathetic, blind stepping stone they could discard at will. They mocked me as a genetic freak who couldn't even shift, completely unaware of the dormant, ancient bloodline actually running through my veins. And they certainly didn't notice the communicator in my hand, recording every disgusting second of their affair in high definition. That night, to numb the betrayal, I walked into the city's most exclusive club and fell straight into the bed of Axel Sterling—the ruthless billionaire Supreme Alpha, and Declan's terrifying older brother. When I woke up, the tyrant pinned me to the mattress and marked me as his own. Since my fiancé and best friend were so eager to steal my legacy, I would gladly use the Supreme Alpha to turn our engagement banquet into their public graveyard.

I came home early with a fresh blueberry cake to celebrate my four-year anniversary with my fiancé, Finley. Instead, I found him in our engagement bed, desperately tangled with my supposed best friend, Falon. When I caught them, Finley didn't even apologize. He pulled the sheets up, his eyes flashing with pathetic hostility. "If you weren't so cold and boring, do you think I'd ever look at another woman? You're a nobody from a common bloodline. What can you offer me?" Falon mocked me from the pillows, boasting that her executive father could give Finley the promotion and territory resources I never could. They both knew my twenty-fourth birthday was tomorrow. Under strict pack law, if I didn't present a registered mate by the deadline, the elders would forcibly assign me to an older, widowed wolf for breeding duty. They thought they had me perfectly cornered. Four years of loyalty, sold out for a corporate title. Looking at the two parasites, my suffocating pain suddenly turned into ice-cold clarity. I threw the house key straight at Finley's bleeding face, walked out into the freezing midnight downpour, and grabbed the first terrifying, scarred Rogue wolf I saw standing in the shadows. "Walk inside the Pack Registry with me right now. I will pay you a hefty fee to sign a marriage contract." I thought I was just buying a nameless stray to dodge my arranged mating. I had no idea I had just bound myself to an absolute apex Alpha who could crush my ex's entire existence with a single word.

"How many times must you deny your fate," his hoarse voice rang out, Myra closed her eyes whimpering, "No, no, no, I, Myra Hendrix, reject--" Matteo grabbed her chin fiercely, forcing her to look at his eyes, "Too late to reject, you were mine the moment I saw you..." Her mate rejected her and got married to her sister, now the Lycan King says she is his. A bigger conspiracy unravels, relationships break, and illicit affairs are exposed. What happens to Myra when she finds out that her entire life was a lie?

For five years, I endured agonizing herbal injections just to bear an heir for my Alpha husband, Hazen. But on the day I happily went to surprise him with my positive pregnancy test, I overheard him laughing with his pregnant mistress in a VIP lounge. "Her mate-bond certificate is a fake. I only keep her around to trick her into supplying free patents for my empire." What chilled me to the bone was the realization that the "fertility vitamins" I took every morning were actually a slow-acting poison he had personally prepared! He wanted to permanently ruin my womb and suppress my ancient, powerful White Wolf bloodline, reducing me to a submissive, disposable defect. When I stopped playing the docile wife and refused to serve his mistress, he ruthlessly froze all my bank accounts. That very day, my grandmother was dying of a brain hemorrhage, desperately needing fifty thousand for surgery. I called him in tears, only to hear his mistress sneer, "Hazen says if you want the money, crawl back and beg on your knees." Yet that exact same night, my husband didn't blink an eye as he spent five hundred thousand on a limited-edition sports car for his mistress's jobless brother. His mother even cornered me in the hospital lobby, trying to force me to my knees and inject me with a toxic shot to kill my unborn baby! Did they really think I was just a helpless, wolfless orphan waiting to die? They had no idea that the "core serum formula" his mistress just stole from me would become a deadly poison capable of destroying their entire Pack without my secret neutralizing herb! Just as they waited for me to break and grovel, a bulletproof Maybach violently shattered the hospital's glass doors. The supreme Alpha King descended with suffocating, apex predator dominance. He glared at my ex's kneeling family like they were dust, then forcefully clasped a supreme heirloom watch around my wrist. "If anyone dares to touch my Queen, the entire Holden Pack will burn." The doomsday for my cheating husband and his mistress had just begun. And I would wear my new crown to drag them straight to hell...

Maya left her hometown with her grandmother, leaving behind her first love and the only life she'd ever known. Before long, she sensed that this new place hided a dark and unsettling secret-a pack of werewolves. Upon her arrival, she met Isla, a bubbly and welcoming neighbor, as well as Blake, Isla's brother-a young man who was arrogant, unpredictable, and inexplicably magnetic to her. Her life took a dramatic turn when she was chosen by Blake, who turned out to be an Alpha. Their bond was instant but fragile. Despite her love for him, Maya questioned her place by his side-especially in the face of the pack's dismissive attitude toward her, all because she was just an ordinary human. Would she be able to fight her way into the world of werewolves, or would she end up heartbroken?

Elara, daughter of the Beta, had grown up in her stepsister Vivienne's shadow. Vivienne was the favorite, the future Luna, the one everyone adored. while Elara was blamed since childhood for her mother's death, barely tolerated in a house that had never felt like home. Beaten, humiliated, and ignored by her father and stepmother, she had clung to the promise of her eighteenth birthday. It was supposed to bring the freedom every pack member deserved. But that promise didn't extend to her. Her Beta blood kept her bound to the pack, and she couldn't leave without the Alpha's permission. Then, one evening, everything changed. The Moon Goddess chose Elara as the fated mate of the arrogant Alpha twins, Kael and Rowan, who were already promised to Vivienne. But even destiny couldn't erase the past. Vivienne was furious at losing her place as the future Luna. Their father was willing to do anything to conceal his sins. And as a secret buried since her mother's death slowly came to light, Elara faced a choice: run from the bond or confront it.

For three years, I played the perfect Luna to Cristian, Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, sacrificing my own life to maintain our political marriage. That was until a fragile Omega named Angelena appeared, and he threw me away like garbage. He gave her his private lounge, bought her lavish gifts, and looked at her with a tenderness I had never received. At the city's biggest gala, he publicly humiliated me in front of all the elites. "Take off your gown. Give it to Angelena." He demanded I strip in public just because his mistress liked my dress. When he got a tiny papercut during a patrol, he let her fake a hysterical breakdown, completely dismissing my frantic rush to save him. Later that night, he violently forced himself on me in a jealous rage, leaving my neck covered in dark claiming bruises. But the moment Angelena called, crying over a minor accident, he abandoned me at the trauma scene to comfort her. To make matters worse, my own father texted to disown me because my ruined marriage had just cost him a lucrative business contract. I was his destined mate, yet I was treated worse than a stray dog. I gave up my dignity for a pack and a family that only saw me as a disposable tool. Staring at the furious texts on my phone, I didn't cry or beg. I just laughed. I turned down a rival Alpha's offer of sanctuary, got into my car, and drove straight into the night. It was time to burn this cage to the ground.

(DAILY UPDATING) Adriana is the forgotten daughter of the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack. Her father barely acknowledges her, her sister despises her, and the mate she loved for five years chose power over her-by sleeping with that very sister. But Adriana has a secret. A rare white wolf. A power she's been forced to hide. When she unexpectedly crosses paths with the Lycan King, she doesn't know he is her father's greatest enemy... or her second-chance mate. Elijah never planned to bond again. Betrayed once and now raising a silent son alone, he has no interest in love. But there's something different about Adriana. Something powerful. Something his wolf refuses to ignore. As tension between wolves and lycans rises, secrets begin to unravel and claiming her may mean starting a war. This time, Adriana won't be the weak daughter they overlooked.

After being publicly rejected by my intended mate and abandoned by my own father, I got drunk and slept with a stranger. I thought he was just a Rogue for hire, a nameless body to help me forget the humiliation. But when I saw the black wolf sigil on his phone the next morning, my blood ran cold. He was Barron Winters, the legendary Lycan King, and my best friend's terrifying uncle. Desperate to escape, I tried to insult him by sending a $5,000 payoff note, treating him like a cheap gig. But my father froze my trust fund, and my emergency work advance was mysteriously denied. I had no money and nowhere to run. Then, the new CEO of my company was announced. It was him. He cornered me in his massive office, his suffocating Alpha scent wrapping around me. I panicked, begged, and used every modern excuse to push him away, claiming it was just a meaningless mistake. But he simply took off his shirt, revealing the deep, angry scratches I had left on his back. Marks that only a fated mate could ever inflict on an ancient Lycan. "I need a Luna." His possessive gaze locked onto me, stripping away all my defenses. Using the oldest, most absolute werewolf laws, the tyrant king gave me an ultimatum. Accept my destiny and move into his estate, or he would claim and mark me right there in the office.

I was the "wolfless" biological defect of the pack, engaged to Darrien, the heir of the powerful Page Pack. For six months, I endured his family's sneers and served him loyally. But during our engagement charity gala, I caught him in the penthouse suite, sweating over a newly signed starlet. Fleeing the paparazzi they had deliberately orchestrated, I ran straight into my adoptive sister, Domenica. She coldly handed me a positive pregnancy test. She had been sleeping with Darrien since the week we got engaged. Darrien's mother then threw a half-million-dollar check at my bleeding feet, demanding I sign an NDA to protect their corporate merger. When I refused, tore up the check, and threw the diamond ring at Darrien's chest, his enforcers kidnapped my elderly adoptive parents. Darrien held a detonator, threatening to burn my parents alive if I didn't sign a binding marriage contract by midnight. I didn't understand. Why would a multi-billion-dollar pack go to such violent, extreme lengths to force a wolfless nobody into their bloodline? What were they trying to extract from me? Just as I prepared to fight them barehanded, Edmund Wilkins—Darrien's terrifying, billionaire Lycan King uncle—stepped out of the shadows. He crushed Darrien's throat with one hand, rescued my parents, and looked at me with glowing gold eyes. "You're not wolfless," he declared, his ancient aura bringing the entire room to its knees. "You're the last White Wolf, and you belong to me now."

I stood outside the Pack Registration Hall, waiting to bind my future with Mark, the man I had loved for five years. But instead of taking my hand, he stopped a foot away and publicly rejected me in front of the crowd. "I can't take on your family's endless medical bills. I need a real she-wolf for a mate, not some wolfless mutt." The onlookers snickered, their whispers feeling like physical blows. My heart shattered into pieces. My grandfather was in the hospital, relying on me to settle down so he could face his risky surgery with peace of mind. Now, I was left with nothing but humiliation and a mountain of debt I could never pay off. I stared at the man I had devoted my entire youth to, his face now completely foreign. Why was my lack of a wolf a sin? Why did my family's suffering make me a burden to be thrown away like trash? Just as I was about to break, I saw a tall, intimidating stranger across the plaza, swarmed by reporters after his own high-society fiancée publicly dumped him. Driven by sheer desperation for my grandfather's life, I wiped my tears, walked straight up to this terrifying man, and blocked his path. "You need a mate to save face, and I need a million dollars for medical bills. Marry me." I expected him to laugh and push me aside. Instead, a calculating smile touched his lips, and he handed me a black card.

"Since the top's learned its manners," he growled, ramming his knee between my thighs and pressing the rigid line of his cock against my soaked core, "this part better start remembering how to greet its master." "Wait-!" I gasped, legs shaking, a rush of hot liquid drenching the lace between us. - Lena Foster was born disgrace. To her Alpha father she was the stain her Omega mother left behind. Beaten by her stepmother, starved, left barefoot in winter nights; her former mate Luke even shoved himself into another woman while Lena watched. When the family finally cast her out, her sire sold her for a fortune to the most feared Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack-Dominic Voss. Legend says Dominic carries an ancient blood-curse: if he can't find a woman who truly fears nothing in him and will bear his child before thirty, he'll devolve into a mindless beast that lives only to kill. Every woman who's ever neared him has ended mad or dead. The moment Lena crossed the tower threshold she expected to be the next corpse-yet before the monster she felt, for the first time, the shiver of being violently wanted. She is either his salvation...or just the woman he drags down to hell.

After four years of playing the perfect girlfriend, my wealthy boyfriend publicly humiliated me for a rich heiress. He sneered that I was just a poor Omega who couldn't survive without his money. "You're not going anywhere without my permission." I didn't cry or beg. I simply packed my single suitcase, blocked his number, and walked out into the night to reclaim my life. That same evening, I ended up saving a dangerously handsome stranger bleeding out in a dive bar restroom. I thought I had finally escaped that toxic world to focus on my career as a top heart surgeon. But a week later, my ex's grandmother suffered a massive heart attack, and his desperate family dragged me back to the hospital to save her. After the grueling surgery, my ex's mother tried to force us back together, while my ex glared at me with pure contempt. I was about to reject them all when the terrifying Alpha King-my ex's ruthless uncle-stepped out of the shadows. My blood ran cold. His piercing blue eyes were unmistakable. He was the bleeding stranger from the bar. I thought he would simply thank me and let me walk away. "From this moment on, Dr. Freeman will reside at the Manor." He didn't ask. He commanded it in front of the entire family, completely ignoring my ex's shock. Before I could even protest, his men were already at my new apartment, packing up my life. I had just escaped my ex's gilded cage, only to be trapped by the King himself.

"I have an offer for you." A dangerous chuckle drifted through the phone. "What offer could my rival's mate possibly have for me?" My heart pounded so violently I was certain he could hear it. "What you've spent years hunting," I whispered. "The evidence that will destroy Cassian... and the entire Silvercrest Pack." The silence that followed was somehow more terrifying than his voice. "What's the catch?" Alpha Kael's voice was a low rumble through the phone. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing the words past the fear threatening to choke me. "Marry me." My voice barely rose above a whisper. "Make me the Luna of the Bloodmoon Pack... and I'll hand Cassian to you on a silver platter." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lyra Ravenwood gave up everything for her mate: her pack, her family, and the future she'd dreamed of. She loved Cassian Voss with every piece of her soul, but he repaid her by burning years of her hard work, cheating on her with her own bridesmaid, and making a decision that stole the future she'd never get the chance to choose. But Cassian made one fatal mistake. He underestimated what a betrayed she-wolf is capable of. Armed with stolen evidence of his fraud and corruption, Lyra turns to the one wolf powerful enough to destroy her mate: Alpha Kael Hart, the cold, ruthless ruler of the Bloodmoon Pack and Cassian's greatest rival. Her offer? Everything he needs to bring Cassian to his knees. Her price? His ring, his protection, and his name. Because when Cassian realizes his broken wife has chosen his greatest enemy... He'll finally understand what it feels like to lose everything. And this time... Lyra isn't fighting to save her marriage. She's willing to destroy it.

I was born a Wolfless runt in the Glenn pack, treated as a genetic defect, while my younger sister Arleth was hailed as our territory's miracle Healer. To secure our borders, my father sold me to the Blood River Pack as a sacrificial bride to Blaine Wells, a crippled, scarred Alpha tyrant rumored to murder every woman sent to his bed. In my past life, I obediently accepted my fate, hoping to buy peace for my family. I had no idea they had completely stripped me of my life's work behind my back. They stole my secret herbal research, took my healing potions, and handed all my glory to Arleth. Even my fiancé, Keanu, broke our promises to betroth her instead. "She was a Wolfless waste. Sacrificing her was the only useful thing she ever did." They left me to freeze to death in the northern wasteland, stepping over my corpse to claim the Alpha throne using my stolen ancestral cures. Until the freezing snow choked my throat, I couldn't understand how my own flesh and blood could be so ruthlessly cruel. Why did they steal everything I created just to feed me to a monster? Gasping for air, I opened my eyes and found my fingers tangling in the heavy silk sheets of a penthouse bedroom. I had returned to the exact night I was sold to the crippled Alpha. This time, I would cure his silver-poisoned legs and turn their worst nightmare into my greatest shield.

Narine never expected to survive. Not after what was done to her body, mind, and soul. But fate had other plans. Rescued by Supreme Alpha Sargis, the kingdom's most feared ruler, she finds herself under the protection of a man she doesn't know... and a bond she doesn't understand. Sargis is no stranger to sacrifice. Ruthless, ambitious, and loyal to the sacred matebond, he's spent years searching for the soul fate promised him, never imagining she would come to him broken, on the brink of death, and afraid of her own shadow. He never meant to fall for her... but he does. Hard and fast. And he'll burn the world before letting anyone hurt her again. What begins in silence between two fractured souls slowly grows into something intimate and real. But healing is never linear. With the court whispering, the past clawing at their heels, and the future hanging by a thread, their bond is tested again and again. Because falling in love is one thing. Surviving it? That's a war of its own. Narine must decide, can she survive being loved by a man who burns like fire, when all she's ever known is how not to feel? Will she shrink for the sake of peace, or rise as Queen for the sake of his soul? For readers who believe even the most fractured souls can be whole again, and that true love doesn't save you. It stands beside you while you save yourself.

"I, Kael Draven, reject you as my mate." Those six words destroyed Aurora Vale's world. Humiliated before the entire pack and secretly pregnant with the Alpha's child, she disappears without looking back. Five years later, she returns with a powerful secret-a son carrying the blood of the future Alpha King. Now Kael wants answers. He wants his heir. And worst of all... He wants Aurora back. But can a mate who was once rejected ever forgive the Alpha who broke her heart?