Born of a forbidden union, Ashen is haunted by the brutal murder of his mother. Seeking revenge, he infiltrates the powerful Obsidian Pack, determined to bring justice to those who shattered his world. Within the pack, he meets Penelope, the fierce and determined Alpha female destined to lead. Drawn to Ashen despite his outcast status, Penelope finds herself falling for the one man she's forbidden to love. Bound by unyielding tradition, her love for him threatens everything she's ever known. As Ashen's plan for vengeance unfolds, he must confront an impossible choice: sacrifice his growing love for Penelope or abandon his quest for justice. For Penelope, the stakes are just as high-will she risk breaking her pack's laws for a love that could destroy them all?
The forest was alive with the whispers of night. Beneath the dense canopy, where silver moonlight barely kissed the ground, **Ashen** crouched low, his ears tuned to the distant murmurs of the Obsidian Pack. The scent of pine and damp earth filled his lungs, but it was the bitter stench of the pack's campfire that set his nerves alight. He had waited years for this moment-a chance to step into the lion's den without being torn apart on sight.
The mark on his chest burned faintly, a cruel reminder of the heritage that set him apart. The blood of his rogue mother, mingled with that of the Alpha who had betrayed her, pulsed within him. He had sworn to make them pay, each one of them. But vengeance required patience, and tonight was only the first step.
Ashen's sharp eyes caught movement through the trees. Two sentries patrolled the edge of the camp, their heavy footfalls oblivious to the stillness around them. They talked quietly, laughter occasionally breaking the silence. To them, this was just another night. To Ashen, it was the beginning of their reckoning.
Steeling himself, he adjusted the hood of his cloak and stepped forward, careful to keep his steps silent. The shadow of a hunter was all they would see if they turned too quickly. He had practiced this moment countless times, replayed every possible scenario in his head. His target wasn't the sentries, though-they were merely the door he needed to slip past.
The camp came into view, a sprawling cluster of wooden structures and open spaces. Wolves in human form moved about freely, their laughter and voices blending into the night. It would have been almost idyllic if Ashen didn't know the truth behind their camaraderie. These were killers, every last one of them. And among them was the Alpha who had stolen everything from him.
Infiltration was easier than expected. A pack like this relied too much on their strength, their arrogance blinding them to the possibility of a threat slipping through unnoticed. Ashen's eyes scanned the camp, his mind cataloging every detail. The central fire pit, the Alpha's lodge to the north, the training grounds to the east. Every piece of information mattered.
A sudden shift in the air made him pause. It wasn't the scent of danger, but something altogether unexpected. Turning, his eyes fell on **Penelope**, and for a brief moment, the world seemed to tilt.
She stood near the fire pit, her dark hair cascading down her shoulders like a midnight waterfall. The flames cast golden highlights in her eyes, a sharp contrast to the pale luminescence of her skin. Her posture was proud, commanding, yet there was a softness in her gaze as she spoke to the wolves around her.
Ashen's grip on the hilt of his dagger tightened. He hadn't anticipated this. Her presence was a complication he didn't need, but it was impossible to ignore the pull he felt toward her. She was the promised Alpha, the leader meant to guide the pack into the future. Everything about her screamed loyalty, tradition, and duty-the very things Ashen despised.
Penelope turned her head slightly, and for one horrifying moment, her gaze locked onto his. His breath caught, but he forced his body to remain still, hidden in the shadows. She couldn't have seen him, not really, yet the intensity of her gaze sent a chill down his spine.
The moment passed, her attention shifting back to the wolves around her, but the damage was done. Something about her unsettled him in a way he couldn't explain. It wasn't just her beauty; it was the aura of strength and warmth she exuded. For a second, Ashen hated her-not for who she was, but for the way she made him feel.
Night deepened, and the camp began to quiet. Wolves retreated into their lodges, the fire reduced to glowing embers. Ashen moved again, his steps calculated, his path deliberate. His goal tonight wasn't confrontation; it was reconnaissance. He needed to know the lay of the land, identify weaknesses, and most importantly, find the Alpha.
Approaching the Alpha's lodge, he crouched low, his fingers brushing the rough bark of a tree for balance. Voices filtered through the slightly open window, and he strained to hear.
"We need to secure the borders," a gruff voice said, one that dripped with authority. "Rogues have been too bold lately."
Another voice, softer but no less commanding, replied, "And what of the promised alliance? Penelope has yet to make her decision."
Ashen's heart pounded. The gruff voice had to belong to the Alpha, the man responsible for his mother's death. But the mention of Penelope sent a fresh wave of unease through him. What alliance? What decision?
He didn't have time to dwell on it. A sudden rustling nearby drew his attention. Someone was coming. Pressing himself flat against the tree, Ashen watched as a figure emerged from the shadows.
It was Penelope.
Her steps were light, her movements purposeful. She wasn't heading toward the lodge but into the forest, her gaze focused ahead. Against his better judgment, Ashen followed.
She moved with the grace of a predator, weaving through the trees with ease. Ashen kept his distance, his curiosity outweighing his caution. What was she doing out here alone?
Penelope stopped in a small clearing, the moonlight bathing her in silver. Her head tilted upward, her eyes closed, and for a moment, she looked like she belonged to the night itself.
"Who's there?" she asked suddenly, her voice sharp.
Ashen froze. He had been careful, but she had sensed him anyway. Slowly, he stepped out of the shadows, his hood still obscuring most of his face.
"Just a wanderer," he said, his voice low and steady.
Her eyes narrowed, suspicion clear in her gaze. "Wanderers don't come this far into Obsidian territory. Who are you?"
He didn't answer, instead taking a step closer. Her posture shifted, ready to defend herself if needed. There was no fear in her stance, only determination.
"You shouldn't be out here alone," he said finally.
"And you shouldn't be here at all," she countered.
The tension crackled between them, unspoken questions hanging in the air. Ashen knew he should walk away, disappear before she could learn anything more about him. But something in her eyes held him there, rooted in place.
"Be careful, Penelope," he said softly, her name rolling off his tongue like a secret. "Not everyone you meet in the shadows is as harmless as they seem."
Before she could respond, he melted back into the forest, his heart pounding in his chest.
Jade's life is turned upside down when she's wrongfully convicted of drug trafficking. Upon her release, she discovers that her boyfriend, Luke, has been cheating on her and now has a child with her childhood best friend. Just as her world crumbles, fate steps in with an unexpected twist. Grayson Westbrook, a billionaire with a cold and distant demeanor, has sworn off marriage and children after a devastating event in his past. When his mother's pressure becomes unbearable, he proposes a deal to Jade: a marriage of convenience. But what starts as a business arrangement soon stirs deeper emotions. Grayson's words are dry, his affection seems absent, but there's something in his touch that stirs an undeniable passion in Jade. As they navigate their complex and troubled lives, secrets begin to unravel: Will Jade accept the proposal, despite the pain it brings? What truly led to Jade's wrongful conviction, and who betrayed her? What dark trauma haunts Grayson, making him swear off love and commitment?
Olivia Hayes, a renowned attorney, is drawn to the charismatic and enigmatic tech mogul, Luca Drake. His charm, humor, and innovative vision tick all the boxes for her, and their whirlwind romance sweeps her off her feet. Olivia is already deeply in love with Luca, but behind his thriving tech company lies a dark secret-he is the notorious drug lord of the city's underworld, a side of him he has carefully hidden. Olivia's world unravels when her latest high-profile case puts her directly in Luca's path, sparking suspicions and uncovering threads that lead to his shady dealings. As her feelings for Luca deepen and her case escalates, Olivia begins to uncover chilling clues that suggest Luca's involvement in the very crimes she's dedicated her life to fighting. Torn between her duty to uphold the law and her love for Luca, Olivia is forced to navigate the dangerous world of organized crime, deception, and betrayal.
Mira has always lived in the shadows of despair. With a life full of pain and little hope, she's learned to survive but never to dream. For Jaxon, the scars of his first love run deep. The hollow void left by that lost connection makes it impossible for him to commit, and he drifts from one fleeting relationship to the next. But everything changes when Mira enters his life. Their meeting is anything but fateful. Hatred fills the air as Jaxon rejects the bond that should unite them, forcing Mira to endure his indifference. Jaxon loves her even as he resists, while Mira bears the weight of his inner turmoil. Can they conquer the trials that threaten to tear them apart, or will the shattered pieces of their bond destroy them forever?
When billionaire heir Damon Knight is forced into an arranged marriage to secure a business merger, he expects a compliant, gold-digging bride. What he doesn't anticipate is his match, Elena Castellano-a fiercely independent artist who has no interest in his wealth or his world. Bound by duty but divided by pride, Damon and Elena embark on a marriage neither of them wants but can't escape. As their lives intertwine, passion ignites, revealing secrets that could shatter everything. In a world driven by power and betrayal, will their love grow strong enough to defy the odds, or will it crumble under the weight of their lies and pasts?
In the charming coastal town of Willow Haven, Grace Delaney is starting over. After a devastating breakup and the closure of her small bakery, she returns to her hometown to regroup and rediscover herself. Enter Lucas Hayes, a former big-city architect who has moved to Willow Haven to escape his own troubled past. When a community project brings Grace and Lucas together, their undeniable chemistry begins to spark. But Grace's guarded heart and Lucas's lingering guilt over a family tragedy threaten to tear them apart. As they navigate the challenges of trust, healing, and love, the autumn leaves falling around them remind them that letting go of the past may lead to a brighter future.
After being rejected by his mate years ago, Alpha Tristan is forced to face the truth: his heart still belongs to Selene. Now, a threat looms over their pack, and when Selene returns to help with the danger, the bond between them is undeniable once more. But can they overcome the scars of the past, or is their second chance doomed to repeat the same mistakes? As danger grows and secrets are revealed, Tristan and Selene must decide if their love is strong enough to heal old wounds and protect the future of their pack.
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Bailey seems to be never destined to fit in, a little geeky, but under it all, a hidden beauty that so many seem to miss, but still not what her pack Alpha is looking for in a fated mate... so he is determined to reject her and make her life hell. Bailey, knowing her life will likely never be the same focuses on what she can control, her future, and heads off to study; becoming a teacher. Asher is the Beta of Autumn Valley Pack, a neighbouring pack. A broken man having suffered the loss of his mate after a rogue attack, Asher is slowly crumbling. Falling to pieces. A shadow of his former self, and not a man that anyone wants to be around anymore... Until, Autumn Valley Pack require a new teacher, and Bailey finds herself there and pushed together with the Beta. Is there a connection building or is that in their imaginations? And what will happen when Bailey's mate comes back to claim what is his?
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
Stella Judd worked hard for her entire life, in return, she only got endless deception and oppression and died without dignity. However, she was reborn with time turning back. She vowed to never again let anyone who had bullied her get anything out of her. She got away from a very vicious family and got rich by her own hands. Nevertheless, she felt in love with a cripple. Although he was a cripple, Stella wanted to protect her husband and live in peace, but she didn't expect that her crippled husband suddenly turned into the distinguished Prime Minister! What's more, not only he was not lame anymore, but also he walked with her through life and death.