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Rejecting the Future Moon Goddess

Rejecting the Future Moon Goddess

Soulless - werewolves who have turned rogue with no humanity left, giving in to their beastly urges. Rejection - an act in which your soulmate rejects the mate bond, causing immense pain to the rejected. Moon Goddess - the deity that created the werewolf race whom her creation worship Omega - The lowest ranked wolf in the pack sometimes treated as nothing more than a slave or an object These are the things Geminie Blake learns after being blamed for the tragic Deaths of her Alpha and Luna. With the pack turned against her and failing to shift as a wolf, Geminie faces challenges every day with the hope of one day gaining freedom or her mate saving her. But when her fated soul mate ends up being her ex-best friend and the son to the late Alpha and Luna rejects her, Geminie's life changes drastically. Learning that she is not Geminie Blake - daughter to the Beta couple - but Geminie Starlite - daughter to the Moon Goddess and Future Moon Goddess herself - Geminie quickly faces the new challenges thrown her way as she navigates her wolf form and Goddess powers, creating a pack that rivals that of Blood Moon and building her life from scratch to one day take up the mantel as Moon Goddess becomes her priority. Now, thriving and loving herself for who she is, Geminie forces the past behind her as she waits for her second chance at love. When her first mate requests help and aid from a threat created by Soulless and a potential Leader of the wolves that have lost their Humanity, Geminie is forced to face the wounds left unhealed and return to the place she called hell for eleven years of her life. Will Geminie be able to overcome the scars left by years of abuse and find love once and for all, or will the panful wounds of her past and threat from the Leader of the army of Soulless ready to kill at a moments notice take the last bit of happiness this young Goddess has left.
Omega No More: The White Wolf of Wintermoon

Omega No More: The White Wolf of Wintermoon

I was the unshifted Omega of the Blood Moon Pack, treated like a servant by my family. But I thought I at least had the love of my betrothed, Kaelen, our future Alpha. That was until I found the secret letters hidden in his combat scrolls. He wrote that claiming a useless Omega like me was just a temporary gambit to make Seraphina, the Gamma's golden daughter, jealous. At the pack's celebratory feast, Kaelen publicly humiliated me. He handed the sacred stag's heart—a symbol meant for his Luna—directly to Seraphina, while the high-ranking wolves laughed at my starving, frail body. When I tried to walk away, he unleashed his crushing Alpha Command to force me to my knees. Worse, my own father grabbed a heavy hunting whip and lashed my back, furious that I couldn't keep my mate's favor and ruined our family's chance to rise in rank. For eighteen years, I endured their beatings and Kaelen's poisonous lies, believing my bones were simply too broken to Shift. I didn't understand why my own blood treated me like a contagion, or why the male who promised to protect me threw me away like garbage. But as the whip tore through my skin, something ancient and freezing woke up inside my blood. On the day of the military blood pact, I secretly crossed out the elite Vanguard and bound my soul to the freezing, brutal North. When Kaelen finally realized his mistake and came begging in the snow, I looked down at him with the glowing silver eyes of a legendary White Wolf. "I, Elara, reject you as my mate."
The Alpha's Hybrid Doctor

The Alpha's Hybrid Doctor

Adela was born into a royal Vampire family but lived her life as a commoner because of her parent's sins, according to the laws of the Coven. Her Father who was the King, fell in love with a human and even got married to her, thereby leading to his removal and he was replaced with his younger brother, Mabon. Few years later, after the birth of Adela, the former King and his lover dies mysteriously, leaving their child into the hands of the cruel world. Adela grew up in the coven as an orphan and so learned to be a physician, to continue the legacy of her mother who was rumoured to have magic hands as a healer. Turns out fate had more surprises in store than just making her into a healer as the fulfillment of a long time prophecy came up and she meets with the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, the Coven worst enemy. He kidnaps her and forces her to confess that she's the prophesied Hybrid that is meant to bear a powerful son. She refuses to talk although she knows that she is the one and is therefore kept in captivity for weeks. A plague broke out, Bergan contacts the disease and she is suddenly passionate about helping him heal, changing her mind towards him. Their relationship goes from complex to romance and soon they begin to fight their way to their destiny which is to both bear a son that will make everything come true. Will the prophecy come true? Will they successfully unite the werewolves pack and vampire coven together? Will there love conquers the battles and challenges ahead?
THE WOLF KING'S BRIDE

THE WOLF KING'S BRIDE

They said the prophecy was an ancient myth-whispered, tucked between the covers of bedtime tales, always ending in blood. But Aria was always drawn to the forbidden, to the whisper of trees after sunset, to the wolf-song that lulled her to sleep. Born under a dwindling moon, with a silver crescent stamped barely above her heart, she was not the same from the start. The village midwife had gone pale when she'd caught sight of the mark. Her mother had held her tighter, whispering prayers. The old stories warned that a girl like her would call the Wolf King back. No one ever said what he would do once he came back. Now, she knew. On the night of the Blood Moon, he came out of the forest, tall and unyielding, his eyes burning embers and his voice a wisp of smoke that curled around her. He didn't speak at first-he only looked at her, as if she was the last piece in a puzzle, he'd been trying for centuries to finish. "Waited lifetimes for you," he whispered, his hand cradling her cheek, rough and warm. His touch shouldn't have shivered down her spine-but it did. She should have screamed. Should have run. Yet her body leaned into his, as if it recalled something her mind had forgotten long ago. "You're mine, little moon," he whispered against her flesh. "Not because the prophecy requires it. but because I've burned for you in every single life I've ever had." Her heart was racing in her chest, caught between fear and desire. She was no warrior. No princess. Just a girl with too many questions and not enough sense to say no to the crazy fire in his eyes. And yet, when he pulled her into his arms and carried her into the forest, when the pack closed around them and the stars wheeled overhead, Aria didn't fight. She held on tight. For deep in her heart, something wild stirred. Something that wanted to love him. Or kill him. The Wolf King had claimed her as his. But Aria was no one's prey.