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The Omega Luna: All she wants is revenge

The Omega Luna: All she wants is revenge

~He finally found his queen, but fate may claim her before he has a chance~ ********************************** "Cancel the bridal hunt," Alpha King Cassian growled as he stood to his feet, "I already found my queen," "Amongst the remaining five?" A chuckle left Cassian's lips. "My queen was never a contender," he started as he marched towards the door, "All this time, she was already by my side." "But the repercussions...!" Jaron exclaimed. Pausing his steps, Cassian spared a glance towards Jaron. "Didn't you call me the supreme Alpha?" "Any one who dares objects will die!" -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- The scar of betrayal. The weight of failure. The echo of regret. These are the marks Elana Solis, an omega and Luna of Hollowmoon pack, carries as she's reborn with her memory intact. She is ready to destroy the people who shattered her, but she's not the same omega they remember. She's sharper. Colder. Deadlier. She will do anything to exact the ultimate revenge- even if it means embracing the darkness within. But within the dark depths of pain, a glimmer of light pierces through-- in the form of Alpha King Cassian. Will Elana surrender to the healing power of love or will she sacrifice everything, including her life, to burn her enemies to the ground? Read on to discover the path she chooses as she battles friendly bridal foes, enemies hidden in plain sight, rivals and... a love interest that may have followed her from a past life?
Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees

Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees

To the world, Darcy Clark is invisible. A quiet PR assistant who takes the blame. But the worthless Omega they mock is a certified actuary genius, the disowned heiress of a bloodline that sold her at eighteen. Her wolf sealed. Her magic chained. Her father signed her to a stranger. For eight years she swallowed every insult. Survival tastes better than pride. Then her boss frames her. Darcy walks into the boardroom and fights back. Her white paper saves the company, sends enemies to prison, and lights her up like a beacon. Three Alpha Kings catch her scent the same night. The cold tyrant finds the girl who bandaged his wounds and vanished. The feral predator finds the woman who shoved candy into his bloody mouth. The stoic Chief Justice finds the face he kept in a burned scarf for twelve years. They don't know they've been hunting the same ghost. They only know she is here. They will never let her go. The ancient council rules with one law. Omegas are property. Alphas own. But Darcy spent eight years calculating their collapse. She wasn't waiting for a savior. She was waiting to become one. When the final battle comes, she opens her laptop. One night of financial warfare makes a thousand years of old money evaporate. The council falls. The contract burns. The father who sold her watches his bloodline die. Three Alpha Kings kneel in the ashes. Not to claim her. Not to own her. To beg for the one thing she never gave anyone. Her name on their soul. Their teeth at her throat. Their empires at her feet. Because Darcy Thorne belongs to no one. They belong to her.
Amara: The Cursed Blood

Amara: The Cursed Blood

Amara Drivas was treated as an outcast by the Crimson moon pack. It's been sixteen years of slavery and humiliation that she endured, thinking it was the right thing to do; to be grateful knowing that she—a half-human and a half-werewolf—was accepted to live with the pack after her human mother died when she gave birth of her. She felt indebted towards the pack to whom her father was loyal, so even though the place turned out to be like hell for her, she obeyed the Alpha and the full bloods. But as she grew older, she found herself questioning the apparent inequality and unjust rules of the higher ranks, including the Alpha. The night before her seventeenth birthday, a tragedy happened before her eyes. Her father Argus Drivas and the love of her life Killian Montreal, who did nothing but obey the Alpha, were killed by the warrior wolves. Amara's wrath was kindled. All her life, she thought that shifting into a wolf would be impossible—as most werewolves in the pack have concluded that she was a cursed child, a punishment by the Moon goddess to her parents—but at that unexpected moment, she transformed into a dangerous wolf. She never felt so powerful until that night she transformed. Rage and vengeance overpowered her that killing became so easy. She killed the warrior wolves in their house and then escaped to a faraway land where werewolves couldn't enter— in Drysdale, the territory of humans. As she lived in that place, she learned new things that Amara, herself, did not even realize during her stay in the Crimson moon pack for so many years. A realization that she wasn't cursed and the power that has given her by the Moon goddess turned out to be a wonderful blessing, and love, was the powerful feeling she wouldn't expect her heart to feel. . .