Mohamed Mohamed

Mohamed Mohamed's Books and Stories

The Alpha's Secret White Wolf Mate

Werewolf

5.0

My family always told me I was just a defective, wolfless Omega, fit only to serve my younger sister, Deedee. But on the night of her wedding to Clint Ryan—a legendary Alpha rumored to be crippled from battle—I woke up in his bridal bed instead. Deedee had drugged me and swapped our places. In my past life, my panic sealed my grave. Clint's sister produced a forged love letter claiming I was a cheating schemer trying to milk their pack for gold. "Throw the shameless stray to the rogues!" they demanded. My own family eagerly agreed, abandoning me to hide the truth: Deedee was pregnant with another man's pup, and they needed a scapegoat to avoid a blood feud. I was branded a traitor, stripped of my dignity, and brutally executed by scavengers in the freezing snow. Until I died, I couldn't accept it. Why did my family throw me into the fire to cover up my sister's filthy scandal? Why was I, a hidden white wolf with ancient healing knowledge, treated like worthless garbage while they lived happily? Opening my eyes again, the cold blade that had pierced my heart was gone, replaced by the suffocating cedar scent of the pureblood Alpha towering over me. I was back on the night I was dumped in Clint's penthouse. This time, I calmly chewed a silver-leaf to clear the poison from my blood. I was going to turn their fake letter into a noose for their own necks.

The Defiant Omega: Rejecting My Cheating Alpha

Werewolf

5.0

I woke up from a suffocating void, my twenty-eight years of experience as a top-tier operative merging with the tragic life of a weak Omega named Adeline Cobb. Today was supposed to be my sacred Marking ceremony with my fated mate, Alpha Prince Angelo. Instead, I woke up paralyzed by a chemical lethargy my wicked stepmother had slipped me, only to find my fiancé bare-chested in my bed, entangled with my illegitimate half-sister, Ainsley. When she saw me awake, Ainsley didn't panic. She just snuggled deeper into his arms with a triumphant, provocative smirk. Angelo didn't even sit up. He looked at me with high-handed contempt. "Since you're awake, just stay quiet. Don't disturb me." When I called them out on their disgusting betrayal, his face turned furious. He crashed his powerful Alpha pheromones over me to force my submission. He even threatened to publicly initiate The Rejection right then and there, aiming to completely destroy my reputation and subject me to the soul-deep agony of a severed mate-bond. A man who cheats on his fated mate has no right to invoke the Moon Goddess. I felt the original Adeline's heartbreak, but beneath it burned the absolute, cold hatred of my past life. How dare a prince with no honor and a shameless bastard think they could step all over me? They expected me to cry, to beg, to have a hysterical breakdown. Instead, I looked at him with icy detachment. "This rejection will happen. But it will be me who initiates it." After fighting my way out of the manor and extorting my late mother's massive dowry back from my abusive father, I returned to the Prince's estate. This time, I'm going to make him the first Alpha in history to be publicly dumped by his Omega, and I will take back everything that belongs to me.

Banished By The Alpha, Pregnant With His Pup

Werewolf

5.0

I was the fated mate of Alston, the powerful Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, but he treated me like trash while doting on the pack's "angel," Dayana. Everything shattered at a gala when Dayana threw herself down the stairs, faked a miscarriage, and pointed a trembling finger at me. "You... why did you push me?" Without a second thought, my mate looked at me with murderous rage. He publicly humiliated me, stripped me of my title, and exiled me. When I found out I was pregnant with his child and waited in the pouring rain to tell him, he just rolled down his window. "Get lost." He drove off, leaving me in the mud. Later, he cut off my meager survival funds. I nearly died in a building fire and gave birth to our daughter prematurely. I was left homeless in the freezing winter, forced to steal baby formula just to keep her alive. I didn't understand how the sacred mate bond could be so cruel. How could he blindly trust a manipulative liar over his fated mate? How could he leave his own flesh and blood to starve in the streets? Three years later, the dying pack matriarch summoned me back. When I pushed open the doors of his grand manor, I was no longer the broken, weeping girl he threw away. I was a survivor, and I was ready to face them all.