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Stolen and Marked by the Alpha King

Stolen and Marked by the Alpha King

I was the heiress of the Randolph family, about to marry Brennan to secure a massive pack merger and my own future. But on the night of our engagement party, I caught him pinning my own cousin, Dasia, to a hotel bed. I stood in the dark hallway and heard him laugh, calling our marriage "just business" to steal my family's industry shares. "To think, tonight you almost belonged to that wolfless little charity case," Dasia purred. When I confronted him the next morning and officially broke off the engagement, Brennan raised his hand to slap me right in my grandmother's house. When that failed, his family tried to buy my silence with a million-dollar deposit, while he sneered that a ruined, wolfless Omega like me would be an absolute pariah without his protection. I had spent two years playing the perfect, obedient fiancée, suppressing my own voice for the sake of our families, only to be treated like a disposable stepping stone by the man I trusted and my own blood. He really thought I would just swallow the humiliation, take the money, and eventually crawl back to him. But what Brennan didn't know was that while he was busy betraying me in that hotel room, I had blindly run into the chest of Griffith McMahon, the most powerful and ruthless Alpha in our world. And I had already paid the ultimate price to accept his devil's bargain, ready to watch him burn Brennan's entire life to the ground.
The Alpha's Blood-Bound Prisoner

The Alpha's Blood-Bound Prisoner

Sera Vale has one rule. Survive. No attachments. No illusions. No one worth losing sleep over except her brother Damien, who has always been more trouble than sense and twice as easy to love. When three men tear her door off its hinges in the middle of the night and carry her blindfolded into a world she never knew existed, Sera does what she has always done. She endures. The man waiting for her is Kael Dravon. Alpha. Cold the way deep water is cold. Dangerous the way beautiful things always are. He doesn't want her. He wants what her brother stole. Sera is leverage. One month, he tells her. Then she goes free. She tells herself she can last one month. She doesn't count on the blood bond. She doesn't count on what happens when something ancient cracks open between them, raw and unstoppable and impossible to name. She doesn't count on the way he looks at her when he thinks she isn't watching. She doesn't count on wanting to stay. Kael built his entire world on control. The last thing he needs is a human woman with quiet fire in her eyes and blood that makes his wolf forget every rule he has ever lived by. But the bond doesn't care what either of them needs. And the rival Alpha closing in from the borders isn't just hunting territory. He's hunting Sera. Because what runs in her blood is older than pack law and more powerful than anything Kael has ever had to protect. Now she must decide if the man who chained her was the only one keeping her safe all along. Bound by blood. Owned by fate. Some bonds were never meant to be broken.
Falling In Love With My Sister's Boyfriend

Falling In Love With My Sister's Boyfriend

"Hot." "It...it is so hot in here," pressing her hands to her temples, she stuttered, laughing nervously. "I meant you." ... She was born an omega without a wolf, unwanted, unclaimed, and hidden away like a shame no one wanted to remember. To her family, Elsa was not a daughter, but a mistake. A painful reminder better kept out of sight. In the werewolf world, turning eighteen is a dream. Candidates are chosen from each family and only those who qualify are admitted at the Elite Werewolf Academy, a brutal place where power is worshipped, cruelty is law, and the weak exist only to serve. Alphas are treated like gods. Omegas like Elsa are taught to bow, break, and disappear. After eighteen years of isolation, Elsa is admitted into the academy alongside her flawless step-sister. She arrives with one goal. To stay invisible, survive, and leave without being noticed. But her resolve shatters the moment she meets Jake, the school's prized Alpha, who is also her step-sister's boyfriend. Hot, dangerous, and impossibly powerful, Jake's blue-grey eyes follow Elsa from the moment they meet... and they never stop. From the moment they cross paths, something feels wrong in a way Elsa can't ignore. Jake watches her too closely. Notices her too much. And no matter how hard she tries to avoid him, he keeps showing up, inside her room, in empty hallways, in moments that feel far too private to be harmless. Elsa knows better than to want him. Loving your sister's boyfriend isn't just forbidden, it is unforgivable. If anyone finds out, she won't just lose her place at the academy. She will lose what little protection she has left. But the more Jake draws closer, the harder it becomes to pretend she feels nothing. Because some loves aren't just forbidden...they come with consequences no one survives unchanged.
Betrayed By My Alpha: Reborn For Revenge

Betrayed By My Alpha: Reborn For Revenge

I gave Alpha Colten Shields everything-my pack's alliance, my loyalty, my body, and the child growing beneath my heart. In return, he gave me silence. When labor tore me open, our mind-link was dead. The emergency bell had been cut. The doctors were gone. The only person who entered my delivery room was my sister, Heidi. She locked the door. With a sweet smile, she told me the truth: Colten had never loved me. He had loved her all along. I was only the price of a treaty, and my unborn pup was the obstacle standing between them and the future they wanted. Then she drove a wolfsbane-coated silver dagger into my pregnant belly. Colten arrived just in time to watch me die. He didn't save me. He didn't grieve. He only held my murderer in his arms and whispered the words that burned themselves into my soul. "Your purpose is served, Fae. Thank you for the alliance." I died cursing them both. But the Moon Goddess was not finished with me. When I opened my eyes again, I was back four years in the past-one week before my mating ceremony, one week before I became Colten's doomed Luna, and one week before Heidi set her first trap. This time, I know every lie before it is spoken. Every betrayal before it strikes. Every secret they tried to bury beneath my blood. They thought I was a wolfless Omega, weak enough to break and easy enough to erase. They were wrong. This time, I will not be their victim. I will be the nightmare that comes for them first.
After Rebirth, I Refused the Cruel Alpha and Married the Dead Alpha King

After Rebirth, I Refused the Cruel Alpha and Married the Dead Alpha King

"For the honor of the fallen Nelson Pack, I humbly ask for Lady Kelli's hand." Demonte's voice echoed through the grand banquet hall as he knelt before the Alpha King. The crystal chandeliers blinded me, but it was the phantom pain of jagged silver blades piercing my chest that made my breath catch. I looked down at my smooth, unscarred hands. I was back. Reborn on the exact night of my seventeenth year when my life was bartered away like worthless livestock. Demonte played the chivalrous Alpha, pretending to save a "useless, wolfless orphan" like me. Beside him, his secret lover Baylee shed theatrical tears, playing the selfless martyr willing to share her man. In my past life, I believed their sickening lies. I let them use a twisted marriage rite to steal my pack's million acres and ten thousand loyal warriors, only to be locked in a dark dungeon while they slaughtered my remaining kin. My heart hammered violently against my ribs, but my blood boiled with cold, unyielding fury. Why should this adopted hypocrite be allowed to steal my inheritance and erase the sacrifice of his own pureblood brother? I refused to take Demonte's outstretched hand. Instead, I sank to the cold marble floor before the throne and demanded to fulfill an ancient honor pact by marrying his deceased brother, the fallen hero Edward Wiley. Just as the royal court erupted in mockery over my vow to a dead man, the heavy iron doors crashed open, and a terrifying, blood-drenched warrior stepped out of the freezing northern gale.