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Forsaken By The Pack, Destined For The Lycan King

Forsaken By The Pack, Destined For The Lycan King

I was born to be Alpha Damien Carlisle's fated Luna. Instead, I lived like a stray dog in his pack. For one year, I watched everyone worship Lilith Vance, his fragile first love, while they mocked me as the barren mate he was too ashamed to mark. Then I learned the truth. His mother had been forcing brutal fertility herbs into my body. His sister threw an illegal sterility poison at me. And Damien, my own mate, had been secretly lacing my food with wolfsbane contraceptives for months. When I confronted him, he did not deny it. "I couldn't let you get pregnant," he said coldly. "If Lilith found out you were carrying my heir, the shock might kill her." I finally understood. I was never his Luna. I was his bloodline. His legal womb. His family's insurance policy. The moment Lilith coughed up blood, Damien abandoned me without looking back. So I ran to the capital and begged the Alpha King to grant me a formal Rejection. He threw my petition away unread. My mate had poisoned me. My pack had betrayed me. And the King himself refused to free me. Fine. If the law would not save me, I would save myself. In my past life, I had been a healer no one believed until it was too late. This time, I remembered everything. In seven days, at the Royal Hunt, the Alpha King would drink a silver poison designed to kill even a Lycan. No royal healer would be able to save him. But I would. I packed my surgical kit, disappeared into the city slums, and prepared the only cure in the kingdom. When the King lay dying, he would finally listen. And the price of his life would be simple. My freedom.
Rejected by the Alpha: Carrying His Secret Heir

Rejected by the Alpha: Carrying His Secret Heir

I waited at the private tarmac to surprise my husband of three years with my positive pregnancy test. But a sweet, feminine voice answered his phone, and when he finally came home, he handed me a divorce agreement on our third anniversary. He coldly announced that his childhood sweetheart, Kyla, had returned, and it was time to end our marriage. At his company, my major marketing project was snatched away and handed to Kyla. When I confronted the coworker who viciously insulted my late father, my husband stepped in. "Apologize. Now." He used his Alpha command to force my submission, then ordered me to personally manage Kyla's campaign, making me build her throne with my own hands. He even handed me a rare vinyl record I'd always wanted, only for Kyla to publicly humiliate me later. "Do you like the gift I gave you, Arla?" I was just a wolfless Omega, a pathetic placeholder who kept his bed warm while his true Luna was away. Three years of my devotion meant absolutely nothing, and I was left utterly destroyed, carrying a secret baby he didn't even give me the chance to reveal. But as I stood in the corner of their celebration banquet, watching them accept everyone's blessings, my hand rested on my flat stomach. The heartbreak faded, replaced by a cold, unshakeable resolve. This wasn't about love anymore; from now on, I would be the one making the rules.
Abandoned, I Married My Mate's Greatest Rival

Abandoned, I Married My Mate's Greatest Rival

"I have an offer for you." A dangerous chuckle drifted through the phone. "What offer could my rival's mate possibly have for me?" My heart pounded so violently I was certain he could hear it. "What you've spent years hunting," I whispered. "The evidence that will destroy Cassian... and the entire Silvercrest Pack." The silence that followed was somehow more terrifying than his voice. "What's the catch?" Alpha Kael's voice was a low rumble through the phone. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing the words past the fear threatening to choke me. "Marry me." My voice barely rose above a whisper. "Make me the Luna of the Bloodmoon Pack... and I'll hand Cassian to you on a silver platter." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lyra Ravenwood gave up everything for her mate: her pack, her family, and the future she'd dreamed of. She loved Cassian Voss with every piece of her soul, but he repaid her by burning years of her hard work, cheating on her with her own bridesmaid, and making a decision that stole the future she'd never get the chance to choose. But Cassian made one fatal mistake. He underestimated what a betrayed she-wolf is capable of. Armed with stolen evidence of his fraud and corruption, Lyra turns to the one wolf powerful enough to destroy her mate: Alpha Kael Hart, the cold, ruthless ruler of the Bloodmoon Pack and Cassian's greatest rival. Her offer? Everything he needs to bring Cassian to his knees. Her price? His ring, his protection, and his name. Because when Cassian realizes his broken wife has chosen his greatest enemy... He'll finally understand what it feels like to lose everything. And this time... Lyra isn't fighting to save her marriage. She's willing to destroy it.
Forsaken by the Pack, Mated to the Secret Lycan King

Forsaken by the Pack, Mated to the Secret Lycan King

For two years, I was Alpha Jase Davenport's loyal assistant and secret bed-warmer. Because I was a wolfless Omega, I trusted his empty promises instead of instincts I didn't possess. Then, a push notification from a notorious gossip blog shattered my world. Jase was pictured in Paris, his hand intimately resting on the waist of my cruel stepsister, Kira. The headline screamed that he was finally claiming his fated Luna. Before I could even process the betrayal, Jase texted me a cold command to update his schedule, treating me like a soulless employee. Immediately after, my mother called to gloat. "Did you honestly believe an Alpha like Jase would settle for a defective creature like you?" She threatened to freeze my late father's Pack trust fund unless I agreed to marry an abusive, elderly Alpha to be his breeding mare. If I refused, I would be cast out as a penniless stray, easy prey for any Rogue. I was nothing but a convenient placeholder to Jase, and a piece of livestock to my own family. They thought they had me completely cornered, ready to steal my inheritance and leave me to die. But as the panic subsided, a cold clarity took its place. My father's will only required a legal mating bond to unlock my millions; it never said my family had to approve of the groom. I wiped my tears, opened my laptop, and searched for a disgraced, debt-ridden Rogue named Babe Vincent. If I needed a husband on paper to secure my freedom, I was going to buy one.
Rejected by My Fated Alpha, Reborn for Revenge

Rejected by My Fated Alpha, Reborn for Revenge

"I, Cornelious Maynard, reject you, Aine Salazar, as my mate." With one sentence, the man I had loved for years destroyed me in front of the entire pack. Then he pulled Isela into his arms-the farmer's daughter who had been switched with me at birth and raised in my place as the beloved Salazar heiress. She had already stolen my family, my mother's love, and my entire childhood. Now she had taken my mate too. But rejecting me wasn't enough. To make his mistress the new Luna, Cornelious accused me of threatening Isela, spying on her, and trying to poison her with wolfsbane. They planted the evidence in my room, bought false witnesses, and dragged me into the dungeon as a traitor. That night, Isela came to finish what they had started. She crushed the bones in my hand beneath her heel and drove silver needles into my body one by one. "You may be the true Salazar heiress," she whispered, "but Mother will always choose me." I died alone on the dungeon floor. But even death refused to set me free. My spirit remained trapped inside Maynard Keep. I watched Cornelious crown Isela as his Luna. I watched her have my loyal maid torn apart for trying to avenge me. I watched her send the poor foster parents who had raised me to the gallows. Years later, Gideon Owen-the useless playboy everyone once mocked-returned as the most feared commander in the kingdom and killed Cornelious and Isela with his own sword. Why had he avenged me? Why did he pick up my forgotten memorial plaque, wipe away the dust, and hold it against his heart as though I had once meant everything to him? Before I could discover the truth, my spirit shattered. When I opened my eyes again, I was twelve years old, sitting in the carriage that would take me back to the Salazar estate. Back to the mother who despised me. Back to the fake heiress who would steal everything from me. Back to the fated mate who would one day murder me for his mistress. They still thought I was a helpless country Omega desperate for their love. They had no idea the woman they murdered had returned. This time, I will uncover every lie, reclaim everything that belongs to me, and make every last one of them pay in blood.
The King's Shadow Escapes Her Bond

The King's Shadow Escapes Her Bond

For twelve years, I was King Damien's secret blade and his most loyal shadow. I took silver daggers to my chest and shed my blood to clear his path to the throne, all for the promise that I would one day be his Luna. But at his victory feast, the man I loved held the hand of a highborn noblewoman and announced her as his fated mate. In front of the entire laughing court, Damien looked at me with absolute coldness. He publicly stripped me of my rank as his personal protector. "You are demoted to the Northern Wall." He threw a cheap iron guard's badge at my feet like I was a stray dog. Later that night, he kicked down my door, pinned me against the wall, and threatened to make me regret ever defying him with my silent obedience. He wanted me to cry, to beg, to show him I was still his pathetic, devoted pawn. It turned out that while I was suffering in the dark for him, he had been secretly spending his winters courting her. My twelve years of life-and-death sacrifices were nothing but a joke, a convenient stepping stone he was now desperate to throw away. I didn't shed a single tear. Instead, I crushed his family crest in my bleeding hand, packed my dagger, and climbed out the window into the night. I was done being his weapon. But just as I slipped into the shadows of the royal garden to escape the Citadel forever, a cold, commanding voice cut through the darkness. "Who's there?"
Forsaken By One Alpha, Claimed By His Rival

Forsaken By One Alpha, Claimed By His Rival

For two years, I played the role of the unloved mate to Alpha King Dominik. When I saw the two red lines on the pregnancy test, I foolishly hoped this child would finally thaw his frozen heart. But when I told him, his eyes held only a chilling disgust. "Get rid of it." Just then, his childhood sweetheart Cleo walked in. He immediately performed the cruelest Rejection to sever our soul-bond, tossing me aside for her. He commanded his guards to drag me to the clinic for a forced termination. Desperate to save my baby, I escaped into the freezing blizzard. But I fell down an icy embankment, and the warm blood staining the snow told me my only treasure was gone. Dragged back to the infirmary, I was handed a rejection document and a pathetic settlement check. They thought money could buy my silence and my dead child. I didn't cry. Instead, I deliberately let Dominik overhear me "confessing" that I threw myself down the hill on purpose, just to kill his heir and escape him. Enraged by this "truth," he ordered his guards to drag me out in nothing but a thin hospital gown and throw me into the deadly winter storm to freeze. He thought I was just a weak, discarded Omega who would quietly die in the snow. But he didn't know I was rescued by a powerful rival Alpha. As I secured my place in this new sanctuary, my plan was already forming. Dominik Steele, I will return to your world, and I will make you pay in blood.
Rejected, Then Forced To Be His Bride

Rejected, Then Forced To Be His Bride

Fate chose her. Power made him refuse. Ruby was never the Luna Troy wanted. The girl with silver eyes and no wolf the pack whispered about behind her back. The girl he rejected publicly on the day that was supposed to be their wedding and mating ceremony, choosing pride and power over the bond that tied them together. Humiliated before the entire pack, Ruby walked away from the man destined to love her. And when Troy realized too late that rejecting her had been the biggest mistake of his life, Ruby refused to come back. So on the day Ruby was supposed to marry another and finally start over, he stole her from her own wedding and forced her back into his world-back into a marriage she never wanted. Now trapped beside the man who broke her heart, Ruby is no longer the weak girl Troy remembers. The years apart changed her. Hardened her. And the power inside her has grown into something the entire werewolf world fears. A power strong enough to stop wars. Strong enough to make kings kneel. Suddenly, everyone wants a piece of her. The council sees her as a weapon. Rival Alphas see her as a prize. Enemies lurking in the shadows want her power for themselves. And Troy, the man who once shattered her, will burn down the world before he lets anyone take her again. But forced proximity only reopens old wounds. Because beneath Ruby's anger still lingers the bond neither of them escaped. Beneath Troy's cruelty hides obsession, regret, and a dangerous love that has only grown more possessive with time. Now caught between revenge and desire, freedom and fate, Ruby must decide if Troy deserves a second chance... -or if the Alpha who ruined her should finally lose everything.
Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha

Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha

"She is exhausted from taking care of a sick child! What's the big deal if she wears a piece of your clothing?! When did you become such a vicious shrew?!" My Alpha mate protectively cradled his weeping mistress in his arms, unleashing his crushing aura to force me to my knees to apologize to her. And all of this was simply because I slapped the woman who had hijacked my bridal suite and put on my clothes. But that bridal suite was painstakingly decorated by me, and that piece of clothing was the sexy lingerie he gifted me for our one-year anniversary! When I refused to yield, he ordered his guards to drag me into the freezing psychiatric isolation ward. "Lock her up for five days! Let her starve in the dark until she crawls out begging for forgiveness!" He didn't know that in my past life, I died in that exact cell. I was forcefully injected with hallucinogens and chained to a bed. When a roaring fire engulfed the building, he kicked open the door, ignored my desperate screams, and scooped up his fake-crying mistress before rushing out. I was left to burn alive, smelling my own roasting flesh. Reborn on the exact day I was locked away, I didn't struggle. Five days later, he and his mistress stood outside the door, waiting for me to grovel. Instead, I smashed a flawless mental health evaluation and a signed "Mate Rejection Form" right into his hypocritical face! "Keep the house, and keep the trash." I coldly watched him drop to his knees, gasping in agony as our soul bond violently severed, and then tossed three thousand dollars at his feet. "That's for the lingerie. Consider it charity." He scoffed, certain that an abandoned she-wolf would eventually starve on the streets. He had no idea that I already held the deadly secrets of his corrupt officials and used them to extort my first pot of gold. Next, I will build my own business empire, monopolize the pack's supply chain, and buy the absolute loyalty of his entire army. When his proud Alpha throne is completely hollowed out by me, I can't wait to see how he protects his precious little parasite!