To uncover the truth behind my twin brother's mysterious disappearance, I, a "pseudo-beta" princess who only ever wanted a life of leisure, was forced to become his replacement. I cut my hair, shed my identity, and entered Wolfden Academy—a brutal school for alpha werewolves—under his name. I thought my greatest challenge would be hiding the fact that I'm a girl while trying to survive in a sea of testosterone and muscle. Then I met them. Ethan, the academy's golden boy, would look at me with concern in his sun-bright eyes, his voice a low rumble as he questioned why my scent drove him to distraction. His protective presence was a comfort I couldn't afford and a danger I couldn't escape. Then there was Silas, the cold and calculating dark-haired noble. He would corner me in shadowed hallways, his gaze sharp enough to peel back my disguise layer by layer, demanding to know who I truly was and why the infuriatingly sweet scent clinging to me felt both foreign and fatally alluring. My disguise is crumbling under their intense scrutiny, and to make matters worse, my own treacherous wolf soul is screaming one impossible truth: these two rival alphas are both my fated mates. Caught between a deadly conspiracy surrounding my brother and the consuming temptation of two dominant alphas, how can I protect my secret... and my heart... in a hunting game where I am the prey?

Luring, Driving Mad, and Redemption of His Prey. Under the guise of love, he set a trap from which there was no escape, only to realize in the end that he couldn't escape his own deep emotions and willingly sacrificed for love.

The day my fiancé and best friend left me for dead, he appeared—my fiancé's infamous, wickedly handsome brother. He pulled me from the brink of hell, only to drag me into a more dangerous abyss. He became my "new boyfriend," the sharpest weapon in my revenge, and the devil whispering in my ear each night. "Stop acting, Norah," he cornered me against the wall, his eyes burning with a dangerous fire. "Your little show is full of holes." I met his gaze, a cold smile playing on my lips. "So what? Are you going to tell them?" He laughed, his fingers tracing my cheek with a possessive touch. "Tell them? Why would I help my fool of a brother against a woman who is... so much more interesting?" "You're mine now," he whispered, his voice a possessive growl. "I'll help you get your revenge. But in return... you belong to me."

She, the most dangerous wolf assassin under the blood moon. Wild, thorny, bowing only to darkness. Her red eyes hunt everything, yet cannot hide her heart's erratic pounding for him. He, the hottest Holy Knight in the Order, powerful, restrained, yet tears every rule for her. His amber eyes chase only her, his chains coil only for her. A killing machine meets a divine symbol. Fate brutally binds them in the blood and curse of the Gray Mist Mountains. They are enemies! Every touch is playing with fire. His hand grips her throat, her claws rip his armor. Smoke, pine, blood... their mingled scents ignite forbidden desire. "You are mine." Deep in a hidden chamber, his husky voice is like chains, tightly caging her soul. He will possess her, tame her, at any cost! She fights, she struggles, afraid of being consumed by the burning fire in his eyes, afraid of exposing her deepest scars to this hunter. But the body's craving cannot lie, the soul's bond cannot be broken. When the Wolf King goes mad, the curse is unleashed, the world crumbles. They are forced nakedly to rely on each other, with nowhere else to turn. He betrays all his faith for her, she exposes her most vulnerable belly to him. Is the love between hunter and beast destruction or rebirth? At the peak of the blood moon, will their union bring an end, or... a wilder beginning? Warning: Extreme Tension, Forbidden Temptation. Read at your own risk!