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Alpha Sovereign And His Omega
Werewolf Living in a pack that prided power and status meant suffering for a weak Omega like me. As if I'd committed some unforgivable sin in my past life, the Moon Goddess chose to double that pain by not giving me a wolf. I couldn't shift.
Every passing day, the torture brought upon me by my pack members increases until I find myself constantly seeking death. At the apex of my pain, just when I'm about to reach my breaking point, I decide to run away.
I should consider living with my pack members, despite how cruel they are, better than living on the outskirts among rogues, but I don't. I feel free here. Unrestrained.
It was during the large hunting season that I met Maximo Wright. He'd been injured...badly and I had to help him. His large frame made keeping him hidden difficult, but I'd managed. The rogues would have me killed if they knew I was harboring a lycan, but I couldn't leave him.
Something in him called to me. It couldn't be the mate's bond because he was a lycan, or so I thought. The three months I cared for him only made me more attached, more curious. When he finally woke up, I'd expected him to leave. Thank me for my help maybe.
Rather, he bent to nuzzle my neck placing a gentle kiss between my neck and shoulder blades. My breath hitched with the feel of his coarse tongue licking me. Then with a deep groan he mumbled, "Mine."
I, Isabella Gomez, the weakest Omega who can't even shift, am the mate of Maximo Wright, the Alpha Sovereign, and the most powerful lycan to ever exist. Isn't that just...wow.
The Emperor's Forbidden Bride
Romance She was discarded like dust by one man-only to be crowned a queen by another.
In a kingdom ruled by bloodlines and brutal tradition, Elira, the most beautiful commoner in the empire, thought she'd defied fate when Duke Alistair of Ravencourt chose her-loved her, married her-despite the jeering of nobles and whispers of scandal. She gave him everything: her heart, her pride, her silence in the face of his family's cruelty.
But love can rot.
What once was a fairy tale crumbles into a cold nightmare. Alistair grows distant, cruel, repulsed. When Elira becomes pregnant, instead of joy, he delivers betrayal-taking a noble bride and casting Elira into the shadows as a mere secondary wife.
Just as her world threatens to swallow her whole, the Crown Prince-soon to be Emperor-sets eyes on her. A single glance. A single heartbeat. And he knows.
Elira is his.
It doesn't matter that she's been broken. That she belongs, by law, to another. He will rewrite the rules of the realm if he must. Because once an Emperor claims his Empress-nothing can stand in his way.
Not a husband. Not a kingdom. Not fate A Contract Marriage
Romance A one-night stand.
A forced marriage.
A contract neither of them wants-
And a chemistry neither of them can control.
When event planner Selene Hartley crosses paths with billionaire Damien Alaric, sparks fly... and not the good kind. One night of passion turns into a lifetime of complications when Selene is forced to marry the man who just bought her late father's failing empire.
Publicly, they're the perfect couple. Privately, they can barely be in the same room without starting a war-or tearing each other's clothes off.
But when secrets surface and hearts are caught in the crossfire, will one contract destroy them... or bind them forever?
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"You're arrogant, rude, and-"
"Fascinated by the way you look in that dress."
Selene's breath catches as Damien steps in, not touching her, but close enough for the heat to curl between them.
"You think one compliment will make me forget your insult?"
Damien leans down, his voice like silk over a blade. "No. But I think your lips might shut me up." One second of silence. One shattered line of restraint.
They crash into each other-teeth, tongues, need.
Her back hits the wall. His hands push up her thigh, dress forgotten. Every kiss a punishment. Every moan a surrender.
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"This is blackmail."
"It's business," Damien says, sliding the contract across the table.
Selene's jaw tightens. "You want me to marry you to save your image?"
"No. I want you to marry me because your father already signed over the company-and you're the only one with the power to make the transition smooth. One year. Just pretend."
"Pretend to be in love with you?"
"Exactly," Damien answers coolly.
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"Why do you keep pushing me?"
"Because you push back," Damien murmurs, stepping into her space.
"You don't own me."
"No," Damien breathes, fingers brushing her cheek, "but I think I'm starting to want to."
The kiss this time is slower. Hungrier. Selene pulls his shirt open, buttons scattering. Damien lifts her onto the kitchen counter, lips never leaving hers.
"This doesn't change anything," Selene gasps as Damien's mouth trails fire down her neck.
"It changes everything," Damien growls against her skin.
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"You knew you were pregnant and didn't tell me?"
"I didn't want to trap you."
"You think that's what this is? A trap?" Damien's voice is thunder. "Selene, I would've fought for you. For us. You ran instead, with my fucking baby!!."
"Because I was scared," Selene cries. "You terrify me. Because you make me feel things."
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"I don't have a contract this time," Damien says, holding out a beautiful ring. "No conditions. No time limit. Just you and me. Forever."
"Are you still arrogant?" Selene teases, eyes wet.
"Always. But only for you."
She takes his hand. "Then ask me again."
"Marry me, Selene. For real."
"Yes," she whispers, and he kisses her. Hidden Billion Hearts
Romance
She gave him her heart before she ever knew he owned the world.
Elara Hayes lives for quiet mornings, worn paperbacks, and the safe hum of her tiny bookstore. Love? She's stopped believing in fairytales. Men want ambition, glamour - not a woman with ink-stained hands and secondhand dreams.
Then Alexander Wolfe walks into her life.
Charming. Thoughtful. Devastatingly handsome. And utterly ordinary...or so she thinks.
Their connection is immediate - a crackling current of late-night conversations, stolen glances, and slow, burning touches that leave her breathless. For the first time in forever, Elara dares to open her guarded heart.
But Alexander is hiding something.
He's not just the sweet man who kisses her like she's his oxygen.
He's the ghost billionaire - the reclusive trillionaire whose empire could swallow the world whole.
When the truth shatters their small, perfect world, Elara must choose:
Walk away from the man who deceived her...
Or fight for the love that neither money nor power could ever buy.
Because sometimes, the real fortune isn't in the empire he built - it's in the woman who sees the man underneath it all. Moon's Wrath
Fantasy
Once, Selene was destined to rule the wolves, a princess with the heart of a leader and the strength to carry her pack through any storm. Bound to her mate, Lysander the future seemed perfect, her crown a symbol of power, love, and legacy. But power corrupts, and Lysander-her fated mate-betrayed her in the most brutal way imaginable: he chose his hunger for power over his loyalty to her.
Labeled a traitor by her own people and stripped of her title, Selene is forced to surrender her crown. Exiled, abandoned by those she once called family, she is cast out into the wild, a wolf without a pack, a princess without a kingdom.
But fate is far from done with Selene.
When she stumbles into Rowan, a powerful alpha with eyes that burn with desire and an aura of dominance, she finds herself thrust into a world of danger, passion, and obsession. Rowan is drawn to her in a way that no one has ever been, sensing that Selene is his mate-but there's a catch. Selene already has a mate, and that bond runs deep. She should feel loyalty to Lysander, but the betrayal haunts her, and her heart-though torn-feels something for Rowan, something dark, dangerous, and undeniable.
As their connection grows, Selene's enemies close in, determined to crush the last remnants of her power. With Rowan at her side, she prepares to reclaim the kingdom that was stolen from her, but the path is treacherous-and filled with enemies, lies, and blood. Along the way, she must confront her feelings for both Rowan and Lysander, knowing that only one of them can claim her heart-and the other will be lost forever.
Rowan, ever loyal, ever obsessive, stands beside her, ready to rip apart anyone who dares stand in her way. His love for her is all-consuming, and he will stop at nothing to see her rise again, to make those who wronged her suffer-and to claim her as his own.
In a world where loyalty is fleeting and power is everything, Selene must decide if she can trust again, or if she will continue to walk alone-sword drawn, heart torn, and kingdom at her feet.
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That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
Kiss Leilani They don't know I'm a girl.
They all look at me and see a boy. A prince.
Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires.
And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too.
The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance.
How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom?
I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy.
But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince."
How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy?
And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave?
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AUTHOR'S NOTE.
This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+
Expect triggers, expect hardcore.
If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in!
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From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave." The Rise Of The Ugly Luna
Syra Tucker Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone.
Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved.
It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years.
Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from.
Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes.
Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with. Shunned By An Alpha, Cherished By A Lycan
Baby Kemo Rejected by her mate, who had been her long-time crush, Jasmine felt utterly humiliated. Seeking solace, she headed to a party to drown her sorrows. But things took a turn for the worse when her friends issued a cruel dare: kiss a stranger or beg her mate for forgiveness. With no other choice, Jasmine approached a stranger and kissed him, thinking that would be the end of it. However, the stranger unexpectedly wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "You're mine!" He growled, his words sending shivers down her spine. And then, he offered her a solution that would change everything... The Lycan king's Forbidden Craving
Mayorsther "End her, and burn her body."
Those words rolled off cruelly from the tongue of my destined one-MY MATE.
He stole my innocence, rejected me, stabbed me, and ordered me to be killed on our wedding night. I lost my wolf, left in a cruel realm to bear the pain alone...
But my life took a twist that night-a twist that dragged me into the worst hell possible.
One moment, I was the heir to my pack, and the next-I was a slave to the ruthless Lycan King, who was on the brink of losing his mind...
Cold.
Deadly.
Unforgiving.
His presence was hell itself.
His name a whisper of terror.
_He swore I was his, craved by his beast; to satisfy even if it breaks me_
Now, trapped in his dominant world, I must survive the dark clutches of the King who had me wrapped around his finger.
However, within these dark reality, lies a primal fate....
Don't Leave Me, Mate
AlisTae "Ahh!"
She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him.
His hands began to move all over her body.
She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed.
"D-Don't touch m-ummm!"
His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body.
With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear,
"I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me."
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Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply.
What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions?
What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?