Maimaimu's Books
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Alpha Kieran's Rogue mate
"Just-just get it over with." He paused, titling his head sideways. "Get what over with?" I glare at him, "The rejection. Just do it." He stared at me, the smile he wore on his face suddenly dropped, "You think I intend to hurt you? That I will reject you?" Fine, if he wanted to play this way then no problem. "Fine. If you won't reject me, I reject you." I don't even have time to react before he's in front of me, one knee pressing onto the bed, hands braced on either side of me. "Try again, little wolf." "Reject me all you want," he murmurs. "The moon goddess brought you here for me and now you're mine." ~~~~ Emma had always been nothing. An omega. A maid. A shadow in her own pack. But when she turned eighteen, the Moon Goddess gave her hope, her mate was Aiden Blackwood, the future Alpha. For the first time, she believed she was wanted. But Aiden shattered her. He rejected her. He used her. And then, in front of the entire pack, he claimed another as his mate and Luna. Broken and betrayed, Emma ran. She didn't care where she ended up, until she crossed into forbidden land and was thrown into a cage, waiting to die. Only for him to appear. Kieran Valerian. The Lycan King. A ruler with blood on his hands. And when his eyes locked onto hers, the entire world seemed to stop. "Mate." But Emma refuses to be weak ever again. She will never beg for love. Not even when the most powerful Lycan alive looks at her like she belongs to him. Because she learned the hard way that mates can destroy you. And this time, she won't go down without a fight.
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The Billionaire’s bride
“Three rules!” He says icily. I open my eyes at the tone of his voice. “Don’t touch me! Don’t touch my things! Don’t talk to me!” He gritted out, eyes staring me down as though daring me to speak, “W-what?” I blurted. He quirked an eyebrow up. “Listen, this thing that happened today,” he gestured at the space between us, a look of irritation flashed in his face. “This is just a business deal! Don’t expect anything from me. Don’t think of me as your husband. We are only needed to keep up our appearances outside here, afterwards that’s it. I don’t want you touching, speaking or even looking at me. You’re merely a waste of space in this house.” His words pierced through my heart like a dagger, eyes brimming with unshed tears. 22 year old Annabel Steven’s has always known her husband will be picked for her but what she didn’t know was her soon to be husband is Nathan Richardson. The country’s golden boy and Annabel’s crush. Cold hearted, arrogant and supercilious Nathan Richardson who hates the idea of marriage especially to the over pampered, grandiose daughter of the Steven’s.