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He Thought I Was A Doormat, Until I Ruined Him
The sterile white of the operating room blurred, then sharpened, as Skye Sterling felt the cold clawing its way up her body. The heart monitor flatlined, a steady, high-pitched whine announcing her end. Her uterus had been removed, a desperate attempt to stop the bleeding, but the blood wouldn't clot. It just kept flowing, warm and sticky, pooling beneath her. Through heavy eyes, she saw a trembling nurse holding a phone on speaker. "Mr. Kensington," the nurse's voice cracked, "your wife... she's critical." A pause, then a sweet, poisonous giggle. Seraphina Miller. "Liam is in the shower," Seraphina's voice purred. "Stop calling, Skye. It's pathetic. Faking a medical emergency on our anniversary? Even for you, that's low." Then, Liam's bored voice: "If she dies, call the funeral home. I have a meeting in the morning." Click. The line went dead. A second later, so did Skye. The darkness that followed was absolute, suffocating, a black ocean crushing her lungs. She screamed into the void, a silent, agonizing wail of regret for loving a man who saw her as a nuisance, for dying without ever truly living. Until she died, she didn't understand. Why was her life so tragically wasted? Why did her husband, the man she loved, abandon her so cruelly? The injustice of it all burned hotter than the fever in her body. Then, the air rushed back in. Skye gasped, her body convulsing violently on the mattress. Her eyes flew open, wide and terrified, staring blindly into the darkness. Her trembling hand reached for her phone. May 12th. Five years ago. She was back.Emma POV
Bend over your desk and wait for me. I got a mind-link from my husband. I’m coming over in a second.
My insides tingled, and a small smile spread across my face.
Don’t take your clothes off. He growled. I want the honors.
I didn’t know what I did to deserve this, but I wouldn’t fight it too much. Sex with my mate was the one thing that always managed to relax me.
I had a tough day. The new kindergarten we were building wasn’t done. The shipment of the materials was late, and we didn’t know why. The opening kept getting delayed, and it frustrated me so much. Our old kindergarten wasn’t in good shape. The pups deserved better. The parents deserved better.
I squeezed the back of my neck, trying to relax myself a little before Logan came over. It was useless, though. I just couldn’t force my tense muscles to relax.
I stood up and did what my mate told me to do. I didn’t take my clothes off, but I did raise my skirt a little higher. I wanted him inside me faster.
A few moments later, I heard my office door open. A lustful growl made me even wetter than I already was. I heard the door lock, and the wonderful scent of my mate reached me. I inhaled deeply, enjoying each and every second of it.
“Now that’s a pretty sight.” Logan said as he approached me. “I wanted to take that skirt off of you since you put it on this morning.”
I felt his large hand on my butt, and I shivered.
“Please.” I moaned, wishing he would just sink into me.
“Please what?” Logan growled as he bent down and kissed my neck.
This wasn’t helping. It only made the ache between my legs worse. It was getting harder and harder to breathe.
“Please, fuck me.” I said, trying to catch my breath.
“Why so impatient, my little mate?” Logan growled as he placed his hand on my thigh and started lifting my skirt slowly.
It was still too slow for my linking.
“I need you.” I moaned.
Logan growled as his hand finally reached my pussy.
“Fuck, you are so wet.” he mumbled as he kneeled.
He lifted my skirt higher, and I felt his lips on my butt. He kissed it tenderly as he moved my panties to the side. He spread my legs wider and ran a finger through my folds.
I moaned and squirmed. I needed him. Now.
I felt his cold tongue as he licked my opening.
“How the fuck do you taste better each time I do this?” he growled as he stood back up.
I pushed myself back, trying to make him hurry up. I felt his hard dick pressing on my butt.
“You greedy little thing.” Logan growled as he slapped my butt.
I chuckled and pushed again, making him groan. He took a step back so he could pull his pants down.
A second later, I felt him push inside me.
I moaned, and he grunted.
“Fuck, baby.” he growled as he started pumping in and out of me. “You feel so fucking good.”
He placed a hand on my back, pinning me down on the desk. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t do anything except enjoy his thrusts.
And I did enjoy them. I felt my body relax completely. The only thing on my mind was my mate. His hands on my body, his cock inside of me, his scent all around me, the sound of his grunts as he fucked me at a steady pace.
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Chasing the White Wolf
It's been four years since Emma and Logan marked each other. Life is going great for both of them, but Logan can't get over what Samuel said. He is afraid that someone is after his mate. What will happen when rogues start to attack Alpha Drake's pack? Are those rogues after Emma? What will happen wh/1/105498/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260204182958&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Last White Wolf
Mercedes Underwood is a lost girl. Lost from her world and herself. She grew up with abusive parents and had a really shitty childhood. Sometimes she believed that they were not her parents much less rassemblements between her and them. When she turned 18 years old, her parents attempt to sell her o/0/37406/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240129173620&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Call of the white wolf
His father's mate died and he saw what it did to him. miserable and unable to handle the pack's affair, he was compelled to become the alpha at a tender age. he had no intention to get married but the moon goddess had grand plans for him. Destined as the white wolf’s mate, he finds himself drawn to/0/63926/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250421095853&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Alpha's White Wolf
There's a hunt every blue moon, an ancient custom among vampires to defend themselves by eliminating the one animal capable of killing them without the use of weapons. The werewolf. Furthermore, whereas the other otherworldly beings are happy to forget and dismiss... The leader of the wolf, the Whit/1/107568/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260131183321&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed Mate, Unleashed White Wolf
I stood alone at the marble altar, the silence of the temple pressing against my eardrums. It was my Mating Ceremony, but the groom was missing. My phone buzzed with a notification: a livestream of my mate, Alpha Cain, skipping our union to welcome my sister, Eris, home. In the video, he held her/0/99449/coverorgin.jpg?v=0a2729f8b5630cdc7eb4fd04c9f2029f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Unwanted Mate, The Secret White Wolf
My mate, Alpha Santino, brought another woman into our home. She was a pregnant Omega, the widow of his fallen Beta, and he swore to protect her above all others. He gave her my seat of honor, left our bed cold each night to soothe her feigned nightmares, and ignored me completely. I was the Luna o/0/89424/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250815050212&imageMogr2/format/webp)
RETURN OF THE WHITE SHE WOLF
The moment I tasted blood in my mouth, I knew it wasn't mine. It was hers. Again. They said I was weak. An omega. A wife. A shadow. But I burned everything they gave me-and walked away. Now, years later, I am back. Not as his mate. Not as his Luna. But as someone stronger. Someone he can't con/0/31408/coverorgin.jpg?v=20220815142936&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE LAST WHITE WOLF, A WAYAN
She is the last of the Wayan descendants. Born to rule as Queen Supernatural. She is the sweetest thing you'd ever find. And Rebellious too. The sweet innocent girl is blood thirsty for revenge and she will have it. There's none powerful like her Half wolf, Half Witch One thing, she's mated/1/102848/coverorgin.jpg?v=60e47362404e1ebdebf3d1ef9558aa20&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Unwanted Mate: Awakening The White Wolf
My parents spent eighteen years grooming me for one singular purpose: to be the mate of Jax Little, the future Alpha. We grew up together, promising a hundred times that we would rule the Silver Moon Pack side by side. But on the night of the Recognition Ritual, because my inner wolf was silent an/0/93414/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106214029&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Alpha's Rejected White Wolf Mate
It was the night of my first solo art exhibition, but my Alpha mate, Cameron, was nowhere to be seen. The air was thick with champagne and praise, but every compliment felt like a slap, calling me "the Alpha's mate," not an artist. Then I saw him on the news feed. He was shielding another woman, an/1/101405/coverorgin.jpg?v=e707b7ecad9614133d0788cfbe220bbf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Unwanted Mate: The White Wolf Awakens
For five years, I suppressed my Royal White Wolf bloodline to be Sam’s "Chosen Mate," waiting for a Mark that never came. I cut ties with my powerful family, accepting a paper certificate instead of a soul bond, all because I loved him. But my sacrifice meant nothing. Sam brought his mistress, Lily/1/101768/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106221942&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Rejected Luna: Rise of the White Wolf Queen
As the Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, I thought my Fated Mate bond with Alpha Liam was unbreakable. That was until Ava Sinclair walked into the banquet hall, pregnant, and Liam used his Alpha Command to force me to my knees in front of the whole pack, choosing his mistress over me. The violence of/1/104954/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260108190303&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Defective Omega Is The White Wolf Queen
After five years of being sneered at as the "defective" Omega, I finally held the plastic stick with two pink lines. I thought this pup would finally make my mate, Alpha David, love me. But when I rushed to his office to surprise him, I heard him laughing with his Beta. "Sarah is just a pet," Davi/1/101763/coverorgin.jpg?v=2ee6f1e967da584ffb978692ebee8012&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Rejected Omega: Rise of the White Wolf
I was the dust beneath the pack's feet, an Omega nobody wanted. Yet, the Moon Goddess paired me with Ethan Reed, the Alpha heir. He told me he had amnesia, that he couldn't feel our bond. I was foolish enough to wait for him. Until I saw him running away with his mistress, Chloe. When their SUV fli/1/105984/coverorgin.jpg?v=3c9d6f54270e8aa32dc82044ff90ce2f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Rejected Omega To The Royal White Wolf
I stood in the rain, watching my ex-mate place fresh white roses next to a toxic silver chain on my headstone. The epitaph read *Beloved Daughter*, which was laughable. Five years ago, I called my father from a mangled car wreckage, bleeding out. Instead of sending an ambulance, he asked if the ca/0/61738/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240930114216&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Mate is a Wolf (English)
The girl of wolf and human descent lives in isolation in the middle of the forest. Outcast and ostracized since the death of her mother who was a Wolf Queen named Queen Selena. As Anarhan searches for her true self, a mysterious power emerges when she is 18 years old. Fate brought Anarhan together w/1/102618/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106222451&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The White Wolf He Threw Away Returns As Luna
On my eighteenth birthday, the Moon Goddess finally revealed my fated mate. It was Marcus, the Alpha heir who had saved me from the wreckage of my life when I was a child. I thought this was my fairy tale ending. But as I reached for him, trembling with adoration, he didn't pull me into his arms./1/107121/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260127165409&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Defective Mate He Rejected Is A White Wolf
I stood at the altar in my lace gown, the heiress of the Sterling Pack, waiting to marry the man I had protected for years. To soothe his fragile ego, I had taken suppressants to hide my wolf, letting everyone believe I was "defective" and unable to shift. But when the priest asked for his vows, L/1/107258/coverorgin.jpg?v=3482d590d21d21774836c11a997f3581&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Rejected White Wolf and Her Lycan King
On our third anniversary, I went to the Pack Registry to submit a design portfolio, hoping to surprise my husband. The clerk looked at me with pity and whispered, "Honey, the system won't let me. Your Mate Bond was severed three years ago." I stared at the screen in horror. Not only had Alpha Benn/1/101409/coverorgin.jpg?v=138bc3d6ed111dc80d8451c840b5ca67&imageMogr2/format/webp)
