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Claimed By My Enemy's Alpha Brother

Claimed By My Enemy's Alpha Brother

I was devastated when my boyfriend dumped me for my best friend, Candice. To numb the pain, I got blackout drunk and ended up having a wild one-night stand. The next morning, reality hit me like a truck when I realized the man in my bed was Jame Knight. He was Candice's older brother and the most feared, ruthless Alpha in our Pack. He coldly offered me a blank check to buy my silence, and I fled the penthouse in absolute humiliation. But returning home was a worse nightmare. I found my mother had given my late grandmother's precious moonstone necklace to Candice to "comfort" her. When I desperately demanded it back, my own mother and brother violently turned against me. "You are so selfish! Junior chose her because she is better!" They defended my cheating ex's new girlfriend and threw me to the wolves, all because they wanted to suck up to the powerful Knight family. I was completely abandoned by my own blood, my heart turning to ice. Why did my family treat me like trash while treating my tormentor like royalty? If power was the only language they understood, then I needed the ultimate power to crush them all. I pulled out my phone, ready to cash in the one favor Jame Knight owed me. But before I could dial, my mother frantically called me back to the living room. Jame Knight was sitting on our sofa. He placed my repaired necklace on the table, coldly announced to my terrified family that I was under his protection, and declared he was moving in.
The Supreme Alpha's Secret Fated Mate

The Supreme Alpha's Secret Fated Mate

For eighteen years, I served the Hicks family with all my heart, believing they were my true family. But the moment I turned eighteen, my adoptive mother threw a termination agreement in my face. She sneered and told me the only reason they adopted me was because a psychic said I was a "spiritual shield." "Now that Brenda's fortune is stable, your usefulness has ended. Sign the agreement and get out." They kicked me out penniless, keeping everything, even the emerald necklace left by my biological grandmother. My adoptive sister hid behind her mother, clutching my necklace with a smirk, while they mocked my destitution and waited for me to crawl back and beg. I walked out into the freezing wind, my heart turning to ice. Eighteen years of love and obedience were nothing but a carefully calculated scam, a cage where I was just a disposable tool. But before they could even finish laughing, a deafening roar filled the sky. A dozen black helicopters descended upon their manicured lawn, and a billionaire CEO stepped out, walking straight toward me. "My name is Jaxson Beaumont. I'm your brother, and it's time to go home." It turns out, I am the long-lost true daughter of the country's most powerful werewolf pack. I turned back to look at my pale, trembling adoptive family, and smiled. It's time to calculate the cost of those eighteen years, and I will make them pay it back in full.
Isla: Owned By Four Savage Alpha Brothers

Isla: Owned By Four Savage Alpha Brothers

WARNING: This book contains extreme dark themes such as Vouyerism, light bondage, Bdsm and other dark themes not meant for under 18. Isla has survived seventeen years of her father's brutality with one desperate hope that her wolf will surface on her eighteenth birthday and finally set her free. She shifts. But freedom isn't what she gets. The mate bond doesn't snap to one. It snaps to four. Brock. Maddox. Slade. Colt. The Black Star quadruplets who've spent three years making her life a living hell. And now the Moon Goddess has chained her soul to theirs. They don't want her. They resent the bond. And they're planning to make her pay for trapping them in a fate none of them chose. But when Isla's father discovers she's shifted, discovers what she's become, everything changes. The beatings stop. The cruelty shifts into something far more sinister. He starts making phone calls in hushed tones. He's been waiting for this. Planning for this. And Isla has seventy-two hours before whatever he has planned comes to pass. Desperate and out of options, she goes to the four boys who hate her and makes an offer that will damn her either way. --------- "I need your protection," she whispers. "Protection costs, little wolf." Slade's hand wraps around her throat, not choking, just possessing. "What are you offering?" "Anything. Everything." "Strip." Brock ordered."Right here. Right now. Show us what we're getting." "And if I refuse?" "Then walk away and face whatever daddy dearest has planned." Colt taunted. "Your choice. Us or him." Her hands shake as she reaches for the hem of her shirt. "Good girl," Maddox purrs. "Now let's discuss the terms. Open your mouth and prove you mean it." --------- When the unknown terror waiting at home is worse than the known cruelty of your tormentors... When protection means surrendering everything to four Alphas who've spent years breaking you... How do you know if you're being saved or just choosing a different kind of destruction?
The Alpha's Greatest Regret: Losing His True Fated Mate

The Alpha's Greatest Regret: Losing His True Fated Mate

My five-year-old brother was burning up with a deadly fever, so I begged my fated mate, the Alpha Heir, to let us see the pack doctor. But he refused to even step out of his study. Instead, his cousin Elara falsely accused me of stealing a sapphire necklace. My fated mate believed her lie without a second thought. He looked at my dying brother with cold disgust, tossed me a bottle of cheap aspirin, and ordered the guards to throw me out. "Stop making a scene. Your jealousy is becoming pathetic." He shut the heavy oak door in my face, leaving us in the freezing hallway. I held my brother's shivering body, realizing the boy who had promised to protect me ten years ago was completely gone. For a decade, I had endured the pack's abuse and his family's cruelty, clinging to a one-sided mate bond while my brother suffered in a damp servant's room. How could I have been so blind? How could I let my brother slowly die just to wait for a man who thought our lives were trivial? My heart shattered, but the naive girl inside me died with it. I sold my parents' last heirloom, packed a single bag, and escaped the pack territory in the middle of a thunderstorm. When he finally tracked me down days later, trying to buy my return with a glittering diamond necklace, I didn't shed a single tear. I looked him dead in the eye and spoke the words that would sever our souls forever. "I, Aaliyah Hatfield, formally reject you as my fated mate."
Sold To The Monster: The Wolfless Bride

Sold To The Monster: The Wolfless Bride

I was born a "wolfless" outcast in my own pack, treated worse than a stray dog while my younger sister Bristol was worshipped as the golden child. To secure a political alliance, my father, the Alpha, decided to substitute me for Bristol and sell me to Kaleb Caldwell—a crippled, monstrous Alpha rumored to tear his brides apart. When I showed fear, my brother beat me until my ribs cracked, while my parents watched with cold indifference, calling me a useless commodity. On the morning of my wedding, my mother handed me a cheap cotton shroud instead of a gown. And my sweet, perfect sister publicly gifted me an ornate box filled with moldy, filthy rags to humiliate me one last time. "Sister, I thought you were always so sentimental about your old things," she mocked, playing the victim as my brothers defended her cruelty. For twenty years, I took their punishments and loved a family that secretly rejoiced in my misery. They wanted me to die a broken, fearful substitute in a monster's den. But as I looked at their sneering faces, the terror inside me finally burned away into pure, cold rage. I didn't cry or beg anymore. Instead, I blackmailed my father for twenty percent of the pack's wealth and forced him to sign a blood oath severing our ties forever. They thought they were sending a lamb to the slaughter, but with the secret healing power newly awakened in my blood, I was going to tame their monster and become his only salvation.
HIS REJECTION, MY REVENGE

HIS REJECTION, MY REVENGE

He stood at the door and looked at us, lowering his voice and growling, "What the fuck are you doing, Stella? Do you have to have sex with another wolf in our room the day before our wedding anniversary?!" 'No, no, I didn't! Tristan, it's not like that!' I screamed in my mind. I wanted to explain to him, to ask for his help, but I didn't have the strength to sit up or speak. I could only helplessly watch Tristan' expression change from anger to disappointment to indifference, and I couldn't do a damn thing about it. "I should have known you were like this, Tristan. I knew it when we got engaged. You're so promiscuous that it makes me sick. I think it's time for us to end this alliance." No, Tristan, no... Tristan looked at me coldly and said the words that broke my heart: "I, Tristan Welsey of BloodyClaw Pack, officially reject you, Stella Graymond of Red moon Pack." "You are no longer my Luna and no longer the BloodyClaw Pack's Luna," Tristan said, turning and leaving. Our mating had sealed a fragile peace between our packs. We weren't true mates, but we'd built something-fragile, maybe, but real to me. On the night of our engagement, I was framed as for infidelity. Tristan didn't hesitate. He didn't let me explain before he furiously rejected me. As I left the packgrounds, my heart torn open, my half-sister appeared-Charlotte. Her face twisted into a sneer. "Finally out of the way," she said before thrusting a silver blade into my side. My last breath came with the truth-I'd been betrayed by them both. But death was not the end. The Moon Goddess found me. She showed me the truth. She gave me a choice. And I chose vengeance. Now reborn before the tragedy, I will uncover every lie, unmask every traitor, and make them pay. But nothing is ever that simple... because this life is filled with a lot of twists and turns.
My Secret Divorce From The Cruel Alpha

My Secret Divorce From The Cruel Alpha

"Strip her clothes off. If she isn't pregnant by tonight, every single one of you dies." Paralyzed on the cold bed, I watched my mate, Cason, drive a sedative needle into my neck. He made five doctors watch as he forced himself on me, breeding me like livestock. All because his "pure" sister-in-law, the widow of his dead brother, desperately needed an heir with the Hatfield bloodline to secure her position in the pack. I thought he was the hero who saved my life three years ago. Until I heard his mocking confession-he staged the entire deadly attack himself. I was never his cherished Luna; I was nothing but a "perfect meat shield" and a disposable womb. When I woke up from that nightmare, I didn't shed a single tear. Instead, I quietly handed him a stack of "territory purchase" documents. Impatient to go comfort his fragile widow, he blindly scribbled his name without reading a single word. He had no idea he had just signed the Declaration of Mate Rejection and a complete Asset Severance Agreement. I thought I could finally escape this hell. But just as I was packing my bags, my phone rang frantically. It was the hospital. My father's condition had suddenly deteriorated, and he needed a fifty-thousand-dollar emergency surgery immediately. But when I tried to pay, I realized every single account under my name had been frozen. Before I could even process the despair, the bedroom door locked from the inside. Cason walked in. The aphrodisiac incense he had secretly burned in the room was already boiling in my blood, making my treacherous body tremble uncontrollably. He pinned me against the wall, his hand sliding down my waist. "Want the money to save your father?" he whispered, a cruel smile touching his lips. "Then be a good wife and give me an heir." Watching my drug-addled, desperate struggle, he leaned in and delivered his ultimate threat: "The only man in this world who can save your dying father... is the one standing between your legs right now."