His To Claim
/1/118699/coverbig.jpg?v=1bf72c7e122ab2ea31302562a1751bd1)
His Defiant Mate: The Lycan King's Chosen Luna
I was waiting at the Registry Hall to formalize my mate bond with Gabe, my childhood sweetheart and the Alpha of our pack. He was thirty-two minutes late. When I finally found him in a private VIP lounge, his hands were buried in my cousin's hair, their lips locked together. Hailee was supposed to be my maid of honor. Instead of apologizing, Gabe looked me dead in the eye and used his Alpha authority to publicly reject me. The severing of our ten-year bond tore my soul apart, but the nightmare didn't stop there. My grandfather immediately called, demanding I clean up a mess Hailee had made. When I refused, he disowned me on the spot, froze every single one of my bank accounts, and stripped me of my family name. Within hours, my entire pack erased my existence, gleefully announcing Hailee as their new Luna. I had given my entire life to a family and a man who discarded me like worthless trash the second I became inconvenient. I was left broken, humiliated, and utterly penniless in the blink of an eye. But as I stumbled out of that sterile hall, a terrifyingly beautiful stranger stepped out of the shadows, radiating a primal power that made my knees weak. He was Caden Sinclair, the ruthless Lycan King, and he was dodging a forced political union of his own. "You need a shield. I need a wife. Marry me." Without hesitation, I signed the Eternal Vow.
Chapter 1
Audriana POV:
"I'm sorry, Ms. Sullivan, but Mr. Black's appointment was for half an hour ago."
The clerk's voice was polite, but his eyes held a pity I refused to acknowledge. I glanced at the sleek watch on my wrist. Thirty-two minutes. He was thirty-two minutes late.
"He's on his way," I said, my voice smoother than I felt. My stomach was a tight knot of cold dread.
I stepped away from the polished walnut desk, the scent of lemon cleaner and old paper filling my nose. The North American Inter-Pack Alliance Registry Hall was designed to be imposing, with its marble columns and vaulted ceilings, meant to impress upon werewolves the gravity of the contracts signed here. Today, it just felt cold.
The air conditioning ghosted across my bare arms, raising goosebumps. I unconsciously twisted the delicate silver chain bracelet on my wrist, a nervous habit I'd had since I was a child. The tiny links were cool against my skin.
My phone buzzed in my clutch. A message from my assistant, Maya.
'Apex Ventures deal is ready for your final review. They're getting antsy.'
I typed a quick reply, my fingers flying across the screen.
'Tell them to hold their breath. I'm handling something personal.'
Personal. That's what this was supposed to be. The final step. Gabe and I, registering our intent to bond, a formality before the ceremony that would tie our packs, our families, our futures together.
I closed my eyes for a second, focusing, trying to pull his scent from the air. It was a game we used to play as kids. I could always find him. That familiar, comforting scent of pine and damp earth.
But all I could smell now was a cacophony of strangers-stale coffee, cloying perfume, the metallic tang of anxiety from a dozen other wolves waiting in this sterile hall. A wave of nausea rolled through me. Something was wrong.
My phone buzzed again. Not a work message this time. An unknown number.
The message was short, brutal.
'VIP Lounge 3. He's waiting for you.'
My breath hitched. VIP Lounge 3. I knew the layout of this building. It was at the end of the private corridor, reserved for Alphas of significant standing. Gabe's father had used it last year to finalize a trade agreement.
My fingers tightened around my phone. It was a trap. A cruel joke. It had to be.
But the knot in my stomach pulled tighter, a cold, hard certainty.
I pushed open the heavy glass door that separated the main hall from the private corridors. The sound of the bustling hall was instantly muffled by the thick, plush carpet. My heels sank into the crimson pile with each step, silencing my approach.
As I moved down the hallway, a new scent cut through the sterile air.
Cherry blossom. Sickly sweet and artificial.
Hailee's scent.
My steps slowed. My heart, which had been hammering against my ribs, gave a painful lurch and then seemed to stop altogether. It couldn't be. She was my stepsister. She was supposed to be my maid of honor.
I reached the door. Room 3. It was heavy, dark redwood, and slightly ajar. Just a crack.
Through the gap, in the dim, intimate lighting of the lounge, I saw them. Two figures, tangled together on a leather sofa.
Gabe.
His hand was buried in her blonde hair, the same way he used to touch mine. Hailee's head was thrown back, her laughter a low, throaty sound that made my blood run cold.
The world narrowed to that sliver of a view. The sound of my own blood roaring in my ears drowned out everything else.
I didn't think. I acted.
My hand shot out and slammed the door open. It crashed against the interior wall with a sound like a gunshot.
They sprang apart, their faces a blur of shock and panic. Gabe scrambled to his feet, his shirt rumpled, his face flushed.
"Audriana! What the hell are you doing?"
Hailee, true to form, immediately dissolved into a picture of terrified innocence. She shrank behind Gabe, her eyes wide and already filling with tears. "Audri, it's not what it looks like."
A laugh escaped my lips, but it was a harsh, ugly sound. "Not what it looks like? You're half an hour late to our registration, and I find you with your tongue down my stepsister's throat. Please, Gabe. Enlighten me."
"You were following me?" he roared, his voice bouncing off the wood-paneled walls. He took a step forward, trying to use his Alpha presence to intimidate me, to make me shrink. It was a tactic that had stopped working years ago.
"Don't be stupid," I snapped, my voice like ice. "I can smell her on you. You reek of cheap perfume and betrayal."
Hailee let out a sob. "We couldn't help it! The bond... it's just so strong between us. We never meant to hurt you."
The bond. She dared to speak of the bond.
I ignored her, my eyes locked on Gabe. On the man I had loved since we were children. The man my wolf had recognized. The man who was supposed to be my future.
"Give me an answer, Gabe," I said, my voice dangerously quiet. "A real one. Now."
He looked from my face to Hailee's tear-streaked one. She gave a little whimper and tugged on his arm, the perfect damsel in distress. And in that moment, I saw his decision. His jaw tightened. His eyes, which I once thought held the whole world, turned to stone.
"I, Gabe Black, Alpha of the Blackwater Pack," he began, his voice formal and loud, ringing with the ancient power of the rite.
The air in the room crackled. The words were a physical force, slamming into me.
"Reject you, Audriana Sullivan, as my mate."
Pain. It wasn't emotional. It was physical. A spear of white-hot agony that started in my chest and ripped through every nerve in my body. It felt like my soul was being torn in two. My breath was stolen from my lungs. My knees threatened to buckle.
I bit down on my lower lip, hard. The coppery taste of blood filled my mouth. I would not scream. I would not cry. I would not give them the satisfaction.
My fingernails dug into the soft leather of my clutch, the leather groaning under the pressure.
For a flicker of a second, I saw something in Gabe's eyes. A flash of regret. Of pain. But it was quickly smothered by the cold, hard wall of his decision. Hailee's hand was on his arm, a triumphant possessiveness in her touch.
I forced myself to stand taller, to straighten my spine, even as the world tilted around me. I met his gaze, and I let him see the abyss that had just opened between us.
I cleared my throat, my voice a raw, broken thing. But it was steady.
"I, Audriana Sullivan," I rasped, each word costing me a piece of my shattered soul, "accept your rejection."
The bond snapped.
It was a sound no one else could hear, but for me, it was a cataclysm. A final, brutal severing. The pain intensified for a blinding moment, then settled into a deep, hollow ache that I knew would never truly leave.
Behind Gabe, Hailee's lips curved into a small, victorious smile.
I looked at them, and in that moment, the labels fell away-fiancé, stepsister, family-until all that remained were two strangers, standing on the ruins of my life. Two pieces of trash I had found on the side of the road.
Worthless.
Without another word, I turned my back on the wreckage of my life. I walked out of the room, my steps even and measured, down the long, silent corridor, and away from the man who had just ripped my heart out of my chest.
/0/28266/coverbig.jpg?v=20260518203514)
His To Claim
22 year old Camille Allister has never hated anyone. She had never hated homophobic people or patriarchy or climate change and the downsides, but she despises Aaron Flitch, her new boss. He’s uncouth, makes rude jokes about her to everyone and goes as far as insulting her fashion taste, which was in
/0/91735/coverbig.jpg?v=20251105080216)
HIS to CLAIM
"He ruined me...yet I crave the ruin." After losing everything-her family, her home, and the very essence of who she once was-she's left with nothing but the mercy of one man, Marcelo Dominique. Cold, ruthless, and feared in every dark corner of the city, Marcelo didn't save her out of kindness. H
/0/57818/coverorgin18.jpg?v=5000fb4082bac6bc9cfc4dea195e6b73)
His To Claim!!!
Erotica, Dark Romance ___ Left with no other choice, former heiress, Carla Dawson must work as a stripper in Velvet Steam. She doesn't wish to fall lower by selling her body to the highest bidder-until his icy finger slid into her pussy. Carla wants to feel his fingers roaming the virgin walls of h
/0/88229/coverbig.jpg?v=f3aa71e4d8165cd12ac6fe4b0d2826b3)
Scarlet Moon: His to Claim
"You are weak; I don't want you." His voice was cold as ice. He rejected me in front of the entire academy; it was supposed to be the most memorable day of my life, but instead it became a mockery. He rejected me, and they laughed. I didn't want them to see my pain through tears, so I held them b
/0/87777/coverbig.jpg?v=d69dfad41f994166a8a9fca8b2b01513)
His To Claimed
Lorenzo De Luca is a notorious and ruthless leader for the Mafia. He only cared about two things in life: Money and Power which he had both. But everything changed when he met Summer. The runaway bride. She was a sweet little thing who could be the perfect toy to play with. Will he use her and throw
/1/131900/coverbig.jpg?v=3f498d3c3c39cede4bb5c18858485849)
His To Claim: The Alpha's Obsession
Elena Vale has spent her life avoiding werewolf politics. After losing her parents at a young age, she has learned to depend on herself and keep her past private. Everything changes when she meets Kael Draven, the ruthless Alpha of Blackthorn Pack. The moment their eyes meet, the mate bond awakens.
/0/75010/coverbig.jpg?v=f95566e182b7131a97149e0ad382d55f)
His Mafia Princess To Claim
As far as arranged marriages went, theirs was the most arranged of all. She knew him as her hero-the only person who didn't see him in the shadow of the man people feared. So, when it came time to end the war that spanned months, Vera Petrova became his only choice. As far as wars go, this was the
/0/61018/coverbig.jpg?v=aa66a399b8182695a664d293766aee73)
HIS ALPHA'S CLAIM
When she saved his life in the depths of the forest, she never expected to lose him. But fate had other plans. Years later, in her true town, still haven't gotten her wolf, she's face to face with the stranger she nursed back to health - now the Alpha Prince, with a reputation for ruthlessness
/0/58254/coverbig.jpg?v=ac29413f3b08495a27564cde250b33ac)
To Claim My Ex
.....I stood in front of the big nursing school. Finally I'll be able to pursue something I really love without anyone giving me conditions or telling me what to do. And as for love...I've left all that behind. Love is not for me. It didn't exist with Liam, it won't exist with anyone else. There'
/0/79335/coverbig.jpg?v=62aa868cbf3845eff3a33a63fb6fa81e)
His Wicked Claim
Ava Monroe is a brave journalist chasing the truth behind a series of killings that have been tagged as animal attacks in Chicago. Her search led her to the powerful and most feared Moretti Mafia family. To get answers, Ava decides to go undercover-but she doesn't expect to meet Lucien Moretti, the
/1/103780/coverbig.jpg?v=ac4c5aaff157accf5a9e8a9aa469bdd6)
His Ruthless Claim
Isla Rivera's mistake was being too good at her job. When she uncovers money laundering at Vitale Imports, she becomes the captive of Dante Vitale - a dangerous mafia don who needs her forensic accounting skills to find the traitor stealing from his empire. The deal is simple: find who's taken fift
/0/53266/coverbig.jpg?v=267c9ce2b352cf5cacbb54e6e850990b)
She’s Mine To Claim
Amara is a powerful healer who is forced to mate with the cruel High Lord Amoux. When she loses her abilities saving his intended pregnant mate, he has her banished and murdered. Reborn near triplet beast lord brothers cursed by the full moon, Amara accidentally becomes their mate. Her visions and s
/1/107906/coverbig.jpg?v=49e79a668a66bea7f9127c508e310973)
Her Last Name, His Claim
She left him five years ago, long before he became the ruthless billionaire the world now fears. Now she's ready to marry again but first, she needs his signature. Except Enzo Wayne doesn't plan to let go. He's waited five years to remind her what belonging means. One signature, one demand, one im
/0/82316/coverbig.jpg?v=313163f884b45dd9481d07d83a7a8be1)
Reborn to Claim My Harbinger
I was Sarah, my powerful Aura marking me as the next Harbinger's mother, a sacred role in our Havenwood Commune. But my first life ended in the cruelest betrayal. Now, reborn to relive that very day, High Elder Josiah, his gaze seething with reborn malice, declared my Aura "tainted" before the ent
/1/115330/coverbig.jpg?v=8e059d1a29605a07bccb3b5d43c97aae)
Reborn to Claim Her: The Heir's Revenge
Louis Verran built an empire from nothing but ambition, turning his first breakthrough into a 350 billion dollar success. But behind his genius lies something far more dangerous than business his past. When he learns that Blossom Verran, the woman he has silently loved for years, has been rushed to
/1/129427/coverbig.jpg?v=78a51c33e478e033c63b06b7beb89e6a)
Reborn To Claim The Ruthless Alpha King
In my past life, I spent years acting as the hidden strategist and healer for Bobby, an arrogant and useless Beta playboy. I endured his drunken rages and stabilized his chaotic bloodline, carefully pushing him to the top of the Pack's political ladder. But the moment he secured his power, he and
/1/104537/coverbig.jpg?v=2e8db0f657fc9314720012a0225fbfe2)
Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex
Mistake?! Luciano's jaw clenched at that one word. Was she challenging his bedroom skills? No woman had ever complained. And his ex-wife had the audacity to forget, after he had put so much effort into her in bed-something he had never done in sex before. Now she was truly going to regret it. He wo
/0/66233/coverbig.jpg?v=5fbb166c9a420beed17be0a39caa1668)
Bloodmoon Claim
In the heart of the Silver Lake pack, the Alpha's daughter, Lyra, is a force to be reckoned with. Strong and fierce, she's destined for greatness, but the pack elders refuse to accept her as their future leader. According to tradition, a female alpha must have a mate by her side, and Lyra's search f
/1/115977/coverbig.jpg?v=e36a482b6c6afa3b6acd7190a6349b85)
Reborn To Claim My CEO Husband
Elliana Lewis lay dying on the freezing concrete of a federal penitentiary, her ribs shattered by a guard's heavy boot. She had been flawlessly framed for murder by the one person she trusted with her life: her sweet, innocent stepsister, Jovita. During her final prison visit, Jovita wore their mo
/0/71050/coverbig.jpg?v=bd3d9429137fa5f5289d072058a97446)
Mine To Claim: The Alpha's Silent Mate
Warning: This book has erotica content Rejected by her mate. Betrayed by her pack. Left to die in the wild. Alina swore she'd return stronger and destroy the ones who shattered her life. But when a brutal attack leaves her scarred and broken, salvation comes in the form of Kennedy - the enigmatic
