The Rejected Luna A Rose Broken by the Alpha
She was the pack's shame. He was the alpha who made sure she knew it.
Luara Silvermoon grew up wrong — too big, too slow, too visible in a world that only valued strength. Her wolf never awakened, and in the Silver Moon Pack, that made her less than nothing. The whispers followed her everywhere. So did the cruelty of Kael Draven, the future alpha she'd loved since childhood.
Then the blood moon came, and the goddess Selene made her choice.
Luara was Kael's fated mate.
He didn't hide his disgust. He called her a mistake. A disgrace. An error the goddess should never have made.
So she did what no one expected.
She rejected him.
Three times. In front of everyone. And nearly died for it.
Two years in a coma. Two years while the pack crumbled without a true luna. Two years while Kael's hollow leadership rotted from the inside and his father held together what his son couldn't.
When Luara woke, she wasn't the same girl.
She trained with the guard. Fought on the border. Earned respect with blood and strategy, not birthright. And when the Supreme Alpha — Edwards Black Dragma, a thousand-year-old hybrid who'd long given up on finding a mate — arrived to inspect the failing pack, he sensed something no one else could.
She was his.
But Luara had already been broken by one mate bond. She wasn't about to surrender to another.
One Luna, Four Alphas
Kitten's life has always been shrouded in pain and humiliation. In the alpha's house, she is destined to live as a slave, becoming the prey and plaything of the alpha's quadruplet sons, facing hostility and harshness from the mistress. Her only hope is to wait for her mother wolf to awaken, so she can find her destined mate and escape this endless torment.
However, when she discovers that her mate is not just one but four, fate seems to mock her cruelly. Faced with the unbearable pain brought by these four mates, Kitten feels both fear and powerlessness to accept them. Yet, they begin to try to make amends, longing to win Kitten's forgiveness. However, their individual arrogance and obsessions make this task challenging.
Will they ultimately be able to earn Kitten's forgiveness, erase all the pain they have inflicted upon her, and reignite the love in her heart?
A passionate 1V4 werewolf romance! With four distinct personalities, Kitten is surrounded by Alphas, caught in a web of desire and romance!
Divorce? Not a Chance — I Can Hear Her Thoughts
Natalia Ricaldi is twenty-three, a CEO, and completely done with her marriage.
Two years ago, she married Branko Sitik in a deal brokered between their families — a cold, corporate arrangement she agreed to because she'd been in love with him since she was fifteen. But Branko never chose her. He was civil, distant, and still hung up on Valeria, his first love. When Valeria returns to the city and Branko rushes to her side, Natalia does what any self-respecting woman would: she asks for a divorce.
Then Branko crashes his car.
He wakes up in the hospital with a concussion — and a bizarre new ability. He can hear Natalia's thoughts. Every single one. The composed, sharp-tongued CEO who never lets anyone see her bleed? Inside her head, she's a volcano of insecurity, fury, dark humor, and an attraction to him she'd rather die than admit.
What starts as an invasion of privacy becomes a revelation. Through Natalia's unfiltered inner monologue, Branko discovers the woman he married isn't cold — she's armored. She isn't indifferent — she's heartbroken. And the family he trusted has been lying to both of them.
As Branko fights to save a marriage he never appreciated, Natalia faces enemies on every front: Valeria, who will stop at nothing to reclaim him; her own adoptive family, who raised her as a pawn and stole her inheritance; a cousin with dangerous intentions; and a web of secrets about her biological parents that stretches from a hidden Swiss residence to the shadows of an international conspiracy.
When I Stopped Waiting For You
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The Velocity of Trust
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Daddy's Greedy Princess 18
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