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The Five Howls of Fate
Werewolf Five siblings. One prophecy. And a witch with a vendetta that could shatter the very soul of their world.
Born together under a blood moon, the quintuplets of Crescent Hollow were never destined for quiet lives. From the moment they took their first breath, the pack whispered of fate-of greatness, of ruin, of power too wild to be tamed. But none could have foreseen just how deeply the stars had etched these five names into the fabric of war, love, and legacy.
They are the children of Alpha Griffin and Luna Lila-each one a howl in the night, a piece of a puzzle the gods themselves can't seem to solve.
Opal is the only girl among them, but don't make the mistake of thinking that makes her the softest. She's steel wrapped in silk, a storm behind violet eyes. Born a leader, but unwilling to embrace a crown simply because it's expected of her, Opal is sharp-tongued and slow to trust. Her instincts are fierce and unyielding. While the others trained for war, she studied people-how they move, how they lie, how they break. She doesn't need brute strength to bring someone to their knees. Her voice is enough.
But underneath the strength is a soul that's tired of carrying the weight of being "the one who must choose." Because when the witch comes-and she will come-it's Opal who must make the final decision: love or survival, sacrifice or damnation. The wrong move won't just cost her life. It could cost them all.
Ash has spent his life wearing the heavy armor of responsibility. He's the one who wakes first, who stands tallest, who speaks last. Loyalty is carved into his bones, but so is guilt-because no matter how many battles he wins or enemies he slays, he can't protect everyone. Not always. Especially not from the things that crawl out of the dark and into their minds.
Ash doesn't believe in fate. He believes in preparation. In discipline. In never letting your guard down. But when the world starts cracking around them, even he has to admit: something ancient is rising. And it doesn't care how hard he trained. It just wants his sister's blood.
Ridge is the quiet blade. The shadow behind the strike. He's never been loud like Forrest or fiery like Ash, but don't mistake silence for softness. Ridge watches, absorbs, and then-when it counts-strikes with devastating precision. Wolves underestimate him. They call him the "muscle," the one who lifts more than he speaks. But Ridge has a mind for strategy that rivals generals, and a heart that beats only for his pack.
What he hides, even from his siblings, is the growing rage inside him-the ache for justice.
Brooks is the brain. The tactician. The one who always has a backup plan... and a backup for that one, too. Books were his first weapons, logic his armor. He's the type who calculates the angle of a blade mid-air and still finds time to debate ancient pack law over breakfast. But beneath the intellect lies a deep, pulsing fear: that no matter how many scenarios he prepares for, he'll never be able to outthink fate.
Brooks understands magic better than he wants to. He sees patterns others miss. Symbols. Cycles. Rituals that once felt like stories now feel like ticking time bombs. The witch isn't just a threat. She's a puzzle. And solving her might be the only way to save the people he loves-if he doesn't lose his mind in the process.
And then there's Forrest.
The loudest. The chaos wrapped in charm and grins and duct-tape booby traps that probably won't kill anyone.
Forrest was never meant to be predictable. He's the brother who jumps first and asks why midair. His mind moves faster than his body, and thatsaying something-because he moves like wildfire. He hides fear behind jokes, pain behind pranks, and when the darkness comes, Forrest is the one who tries to make the others laugh even as they bleed.
But the thing about chaos? It sees everything You might like
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. 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 Alpha's Ex-Mate: Reclaiming His Luna
PageSlayer "No, Alpha, please stop. You won't fit," Selena gasped, her eyes wide with fear as she stared at Alpha Zander's enormous member.
"I don't have that much patience. Be a good Luna and give me an heir," Zander growled, his eyes dark with menacing intensity.
He gripped her thighs-rough and hard-spreading her legs wide. With a single, forceful thrust, he breached her innocent barrier and slid deep into her slick heat.
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They say marrying the Alpha King is a death sentence. They were right.
No she-wolf in her right mind would volunteer to be his bride. Rumor has it, none of his brides lived long enough to even try. They say he's cursed. They say he's impotent. A monster who kills to keep his secret buried.
But refusing him means your entire pack dies with you.
So when the alliance reached Selena's pack, her father didn't hesitate. She was the useless daughter-the wolf-less one. The perfect offering to a king who only wanted a womb and silence.
But Selena soon uncovers secrets far more terrifying than she ever could have imagined. And when the truth threatens everything, there's only one thing left to do: run.
But can you ever run from the Alpha King?
Especially when he's willing to cross hell and burn the world down just to claim what's his.
Rejected and claimed
Christabel radiance "GET THIS FAT, SHAPELESS COW OUT OF MY PRESENCE!"
I claimed our Alpha as my mate, he insulted and rejected me in front of the whole pack, resisting the mate bond.
"GET THIS FAT, SHAPELESS COW OUT OF MY PRESENCE!" He said, and even with his cruel words, my wolf whined and cried out to him.
Getting sold later for a few pennies was the worst heartbreak I could ever wish for. But not until I got a second chance at love with the Howling Alphas.
Being mated to 2 Alphas isn't a problem. But there are more and they're all fighting for my attention.
With war looming amongst the werewolf clan and plentiful revelations from the Moon Goddess, I'm presented as the solution to the ultimate problem, but that would mean even more pain for me.
Will my mates choose me over their pack and the entire werewolf clan, even though they have little or no choice in the matter?
Yet, with the ongoing chaos, someone is still staking his claim on me. Who is this man? Alpha Rafael: Chasing My Ex-Wife
Baby Kemo "God, please, Rafael," pulling my undies away, I begged.
''Not Rafael, I'm Alpha, to you... It's only when I'm making that pussy of yours feel good that you can call me God," his voice was like a whisper, sending cold shivers down my spine.
That Alpha is synonymous with danger, the controller of hell. He makes me feel pleasure, and at the same time, endless despair.
During these years, I have been with my fortitude, but like my shadow, he always seduces me in the darkness.
His hair and eyes were my handcuffs, shackles. No matter how far I ran, it was difficult for me to escape the ending of being pulled back.
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Lila didn't expect her life to change so dramatically just days after arriving at the pack.
She certainly didn't anticipate being married to the Alpha almost instantly. All she wanted was to return and find a mate, but circumstances changed, and now she has to pay for a sin she didn't commit.
Stolen Mate
Elmielos In the Silvermoon Pack, scent is destiny-and Elara's lavender essence marks her as the Alpha's true mate. But when her boldest friend, Lila, steals her scent with a treacherous potion, Elara is left invisible to the pack and to Kieran, the storm-eyed Alpha she secretly craves. Claimed by deception, Lila takes Elara's place as Luna, while Elara is cast into the shadows, branded a traitor.
Rescue comes from an unlikely ally: Rylan, a rogue with a wounded past and a claim of his own. He's Lila's true mate-and he knows her lie runs deeper than scent. Together, Elara and Rylan embark on a perilous quest to reclaim what was stolen, navigating forbidden magic and rival packs where danger claws at every turn.
But as Elara's bond with Rylan deepens, so does Kieran's suspicion. When the truth ignites a war, Elara must confront the crushing weight of destiny. Is her pull to Kieran a divine bond-or a phantom echo of stolen fate? And can love born of loyalty eclipse a love written in the stars?
Find out in the following chapters... 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... 
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