The Luna and Her Quadruplet Pups
/1/132171/coverbig.jpg?v=584949ea5c9e495cc0c21608874afceb)
Your Humble Ex-Wife Is Gone
Three years of marriage, and Jayson Mccormick never once looked at me the way he looks at my sister. I told myself he was just cold. That if I loved him hard enough, he'd eventually love me back. Then I crashed his secret wedding. The bride was Kate-the daughter my parents kept while I was lost. The guests? My entire family. They all knew. They all helped. "She's dying," Jayson said. "Let her have this." So I let her have it all. The husband. The family. The life they built around her. I walked away with nothing-because I knew I could make it all back. After years of silence, the legendary perfumer and the financial genius have returned. They think I have nothing. They don't know that, where they never bothered to look, I've already built an empire of my own. It's time to bury the obedient wife.
Chapter 1 The Secret Wedding
It was exactly seven o'clock in the evening.
The private manor, nestled on the outskirts of the city, was brilliantly illuminated, its grand facade glowing like a beacon against the darkening sky.
Corina Logan stood at the towering wrought-iron gates, her attire glaringly out of place. She wore a simple, unadorned plain dress, the kind one might wear for a quiet evening at home, standing in stark contrast to the opulence unfolding before her.
Just two hours ago, the illusion of her life had still been intact. Her husband, Jayson Mccormick, had called her, his voice carrying its usual clipped, authoritative tone. "There's a critical board meeting tonight that's going to run late," he had said through the receiver. "I won't be coming home. Go to sleep early, Corina."
Yet, here he was. Not in a boardroom surrounded by executives, but in this lavishly decorated estate, preparing to hold a wedding ceremony with another woman.
Through the grand windows of the manor's main hall, Corina could see the head table. Sitting there, adorned in their finest evening wear and beaming with pride, were her biological parents, Arthur and Eliza Logan, alongside her older brother, Oliver.
The guests mingling on the manicured lawns and inside the grand hall were a familiar crowd. They were the mutual friends, business associates, and extended family that made up the social circle she and Jayson shared.
Yet she, the lawful wife, had been kept entirely in the dark.
As Corina took a step closer, the evening breeze carried a scent that made her breath hitch. It was a complex, intoxicating fragrance-a masterful blend of deep, velvety rose intertwined with the rich, smoky notes of agarwood.
This specific perfume was named "Surrender." It was a unique, one-of-a-kind fragrance that Corina had personally formulated and blended as a wedding gift for Jayson three years ago. It was meant to symbolize a love that was absolute, a yielding of the heart.
Now, this very scent, representing possession and ultimate surrender, saturated the air of a wedding where her husband was the groom, and the bride was not her.
Her gaze traveled down the pristine white carpet that served as the aisle. At the end of it stood Jayson, looking breathtakingly impeccable in a custom-tailored, pure white high-fashion suit. His usually cold, calculating eyes were currently filled with a profound, melting affection as he looked at the woman standing opposite him.
The bride was Kate Logan.
Kate was the fake daughter who had occupied the Logan family's nest for over twenty years. Corina, on the other hand, was the true daughter, only found and brought back to the family a mere three years ago. Because their grandfather and the patriarch of the Mccormick family had been comrades in the trenches, they had arranged a marriage pact for their grandchildren.
When Corina returned to the family, she fulfilled that pact, marrying the heir to the Mccormick empire, Jayson. It felt like destiny to her, because Jayson was the man Corina had desperately, silently loved for seven long years. He was the man who had once pulled her out of the darkest abyss of her life.
She had truly believed this was a match made by fate, that she was destined to be the happiest woman in the world. But reality had just delivered a resounding, brutal slap across her face.
At this moment, Kate, draped in a voluminous, sparkling white wedding gown, leaned weakly against Jayson's chest, looking so fragile that a strong gust of wind might blow her away.
As Corina stepped fully into the light of the entrance, the melodious strains of the "Wedding March" suddenly warped. The musician had spotted her, and his fingers slipped, producing a harsh, piercingly discordant note that echoed across the lawn.
Instantly, every pair of eyes in the venue snapped toward Corina.
The joyous smiles on the faces of the Logan family froze, replaced by expressions of sheer panic and guilt.
Whispers erupted among the guests, spreading like wildfire.
"Is that... isn't that Corina? Why is she here?"
"I thought everyone agreed to keep this an absolute secret from her!"
"Who leaked the information? This is going to be a disaster."
The hushed voices were deafening. She was his actual wife, yet in this place, surrounded by her own family and friends, she was treated as an unwanted intruder.
When Jayson's eyes finally landed on her, a flash of genuine shock crossed his deep gaze, but it was almost instantly swallowed by his habitual, chilling composure.
He lowered his head, whispering a few soothing words to Kate, before gently handing the bride's hand over to a bridesmaid. He then stepped off the altar, his long legs eating up the distance as he strode purposefully toward Corina.
As he neared, the familiar, crisp scent of cedarwood that always clung to him enveloped Corina. It was the scent she had once been so hopelessly addicted to.
"What are you doing here?"
Those were his first words. Not an explanation, not an apology, but a cold, hard interrogation.
Corina looked up at the face she had loved for seven years. The sharp, aristocratic line of his brow, the thin, cool lips she had kissed a thousand times. Suddenly, she found the entire situation utterly laughable.
"Shouldn't I be here?" Corina's voice was incredibly soft, as casual as if she were inquiring about the weather. "My husband is getting married here today. Shouldn't I come to offer my congratulations?"
Jayson's brow furrowed deeply, a clear precursor to his impatience.
He took a sudden step forward, his large hand shooting out to clamp down hard on her slender wrist. Without another word, he dragged her away from the prying eyes of the crowd, pulling her into the shadows of a secluded stone corridor.
Once they were enveloped in the dim light of the corridor, he stopped and released her wrist.
"Corina, don't make a scene," he commanded, his voice tight.
"Kate... she doesn't have much time left." Jayson reached into the inner pocket of his suit jacket, pulling out a silver cigarette case. He extracted a cigarette but didn't light it, instead rolling it restlessly between his long fingers, a sign of his internal agitation. "Late-stage liver cancer. The doctors have confirmed she has, at most, half a month left to live."
Corina stood perfectly still, her eyes locked onto his.
"And so?" she asked, her voice devoid of inflection.
"Her final, greatest wish in this life was to wear a wedding dress and marry me," Jayson said, meeting her gaze with a look that suggested his actions were the most logical, reasonable thing in the world. "This wedding is entirely fake. I am simply putting on a performance for her, allowing her to leave this world without any lingering regrets. Do you understand?"
He paused, taking a breath, and when he spoke again, his tone softened marginally, sounding like a king offering a generous concession to a peasant. "Corina, it is merely a ceremony. Why must you be so petty and hold a grudge against a dying woman?"
Petty? Holding a grudge?
Corina's gaze drifted past his broad shoulders, looking out toward the distant, brightly lit lawn where the guests were still murmuring, their faces painted with a mix of celebration and nervous anticipation.
/0/66733/coverbig.jpg?v=c5b5b1f90a3dcc7b06f7ae30af8241e2)
The Ex luna And Her Mates
Malia, the Luna of the Silevermoon pack, goes through a tough time when her mate and Alpha, Jackson, cheats on her. Heartbroken, she tries to end her life, but something unexpected happens during her near-death experience. She decides to move back to her parents, breaking the mate bond with Jackson.
/0/46996/coverbig.jpg?v=f09da981a0981a7eb8c493e193d61d9d)
Bearing The Alpha's Pups
I, Carl Roger, reject you, Morgan, from being my future Luna and mate. “If you're sensible, you'll find a quiet place to die on your own, instead of tarnishing our people's glory. “You're just an ugly toad. Stay in the mud quietly, and don't burden our pack.” On Morgan's Seventeenth birthday, she
/1/126541/coverbig.jpg?v=176ec3c04ebe724d2a33dfba6d4bf4a9)
The Unwilling Luna And Her Three Mates
Iris Thorn has spent her entire life carrying the burden of a name she never chose. When she was barely a child, her mother was brutally murdered, and her father disappeared without a trace. Everyone believed Rowan Thorn, the former Alpha, was responsible. Iris never believed it. Years later, she
/1/104464/coverbig.jpg?v=4ea1d286861a0d8624264a1fcc6e8d88)
The Breeder Luna And Her Three Mates
After escaping a breeding facility that used her body to create hybrid soldiers, Amaya forges a new identity and hides in a quiet werewolf-human town, posing as a college student. She just wants peace, normalcy - control.But on her first week, she meets thre students - heirs of the most powerful pac
/0/59403/coverbig.jpg?v=df0a4901c0671b387c2a455b84d1f147)
Mated to The Quadruplet Bullies
Clocking 18, Suzie had just one thing in mind, to take revenge on everyone who has bullied her, including her father and the quadruplet brothers, one of them which she has given her entire heart only for him to shatter it. But hours before her shift, the goddess played a trick on her, mating her to
/0/82760/coverbig.jpg?v=c7f99abef599444a9e24d46888d9a0a9)
The rejected luna's stolen pups
FL, Ayla Thompson, an orphaned lone-wolf/omega finally shifts for the first time, that same night, she meets her mate but after a ONS, he rejects her and tells her he's to be married to her best friend the next day and banished her from the pack to save his face. She leaves the pack only to find out
/0/67168/coverbig.jpg?v=0e85d1236cdc4ff7144f1b915f36b091)
Reborn Luna and Her Cursed Lycan
Betrayed and killed, Luna Dionne Warwick is reincarnated as Emeline, a humble omega in the Crystal River Pack. Thrown into a realm of concealed identities and mysterious truths, Emeline struggles with the disjointed recollections of her prior existence. Still, an undeniable attraction brings her t
/0/44960/coverbig.jpg?v=ce478c19edaea19682f3cc16148d28a9)
The Billionaire's Hidden Quadruplet
Amanda earned extra money by working part-time at a hotel but is dragged into the room and accidentally has sex with a mysterious man. The man left his watch as a token and wanted to make amends. But by chance, Amanda's friend, Mabel instead of Amanda, got to live a luxurious life in a rich house be
/0/84352/coverbig.jpg?v=20e9a38282b67b9d2b944f313c03b15d)
The Quadruplet Alphas' Slave Mate
Azara Storm was a special wolf, blessed by the goddess with immense abilities. Her fairy-tale life ended the night her pack was raided. Left as the only survivor after the invasion, she tried to flee but was caught by the famous ferocious quadruplet Alphas. Fate played a trick on her as the quadru
/0/45593/coverbig.jpg?v=840ba560285da3f693ff9fd719caeffa)
The Rejected Luna and Her Fated Alpha (Werewolf)
Rebecca and her husband Tristan are a perfect match with a 100% pheromone compatibility. However, on their wedding night, Tristan, the Alpha of Stock Wolfpack left after Rebecca took off her clothes. He said she was too thin and weak, and not attractive at all. He wouldn't touch her. Since then, she
/0/90121/coverbig.jpg?v=3dca1d58704d5afa0ad293f0c76a472a)
Catch Me Billionaire Husband: The Runaway Billionaire's Substitute Bride And Her Cute Quadruplet
"Maverick, you never loved me all these years, did you?" "Be good. You're just a substitute." ___ Never did Valencia expect that what her crush thought of her was a substitute for another woman. And never did she expect that the asshole would break the news to her after she gav
/0/38817/coverbig.jpg?v=d2bba4d7be73d8edbc136ae07abf77ae)
LUNA AND THE MONSTERS SON
The message from the sorcerer's diary She is a rogue whore, a child of destiny with an incomplete golden mark on her right palm. To fulfill her destiny, she must find the one with the exact mark; only then can the monster be destroyed. That chosen one is the monster's son, the only one chosen by the
/0/4745/coverbig.jpg?v=5f54b86da8f78a97f6619b978f5636eb)
The Girl and Her Religion
This is a pre-1923 historical reproduction that was curated for quality. Quality assurance was conducted on each of these books in an attempt to remove books with imperfections introduced by the digitization process. Though we have made best efforts - the books may have occasional errors that do not
/0/87145/coverbig.jpg?v=4c93d427cfe48c59b0f073e57b800cc0)
The Heiress and Her Secrets
She came back for answers... Not for the man who could break her all over again. After five years in silence, Isabella Vaughn returns home carrying more than just grief. Her father's death was no accident-and she's ready to face the past that shattered her. But standing in her way is her older sis
/0/38455/coverorgin18.jpg?v=8efe2791af0d7b6ff2a3feeca25ca9e4)
The Killer and Her Mate
"Since you have already agreed to the deal you must know that being my personal killer would mean that you have to listen to everything that I tell you to do. There will be punishments if you fail to follow this," he said, mirth swimming in his eyes taking Vevina by surprise. She wasn't prepared for
/0/41498/coverbig.jpg?v=f8ce77711776494124b1e108c0f4283c)
The Vampire Prince And Her
***His hatred wraps her blood, her body, and her soul since their first meeting. She never imagined someone like him exist, and worse still, could enter into her life with vengeance*** As a perfect markswoman and an excellent huntress, Danica never hesitated to hunt down a killer. In the city where
/0/31973/coverbig.jpg?v=a1fd0ef438989e3a49e6011b80b67de4)
His Luna, Her Alpha
Mia had one goal in life, that was to get away from her abusive family. So one day, she finally does it. With no plans and nowhere to go, Mia keeps on driving. She makes new friends along the way but is frightened her abusive family will find her, Then she meets Jacob. Something about him draws her
/0/36648/coverbig.jpg?v=90aada26764dff8bde88cd257d00ea3e)
The Rich Alpha And The Beautiful Luna
Alpha Alex doesn't really want a mate but he knows he will have one regardless of what he wants and what happens. So he ended up with the plan of his mate meeting up to his expectations. Mara the joy and hope of everyone, whom everyone respect and adores as the Alpha's daughter, whom is blessed by t
/0/47042/coverbig.jpg?v=36c06cc7e6a33e7bd7261d1d0720d8b6)
The Luna who said No (Luna awakening her true power)
Due to unfounded charges, Sarah's parents pass away, and Sarah joins the pack as an enslaved person. All she wanted was to grow up and leave the pack. She thus decided to reject her Alpha mate after learning that he was the son of the pack's Alpha. Everyone had adored Nathan since birth thanks to hi
/0/61580/coverbig.jpg?v=f71b5ee0cf55b7f239310ef4fea511c9)
The Rejected Luna: Reclaimed By Her Alpha
"No, I don't want to go back, please don't make me." I pleaded, bowling my eyes out. This was a nightmare, but my savior didn't mind if I relived hell over again. ******** Phoebe's destiny was to be never loved, not by her own pack, not by her Goddess-given mate, not by anyone. But when she has had
