"Don’t worry, we would soon hand you over to a mate just as misery as you are. But we are even finding it difficult to get such a person. You are just so disgusting” These were the exact words Sam told his little sister, Scarlet. What happens when a feeble female werewolf is tortured, maltreated, satirized, and despised by the same people she calls family? What happens when her alpha lover turns his back on her at the point when she needed him the most, and enacted a decree restraining her from ever appearing before him? What happens when she is forced into a marriage with a ruthless alpha? What happens when in her new forced home the mistress of her husband swore to take her life? Having had enough, Scarlet went into a self-imposed exile, and there she met an old lady who handed over to her a seemingly supposedly worthless stone amulet which turns out to be a gift from the moon goddess. Life was filled with uncertainty for Scarlet, and it was a voyage of discoveries for her. A life puzzle, which could only be unraveled by patience, love, wisdom, and above all, the dictates of fate. Living through this puzzle, she had to fight against her blood (family), conquer the Titans, force the rogues to bend to her will, rule over the Pixies, and finally subdue alphas, kings, lords, and nations. Now, the once feeble werewolf is bent on ensuring that she does not get bitten a second time, and thus, she must rule with jealousy and guard against future betrayers to ensure maximum loyalty. And to achieve the almost impossible, she has to do an act never conceived in the heart of men. Follow Scarlet to find out just what the moon goddess has in stock for her, and how she navigates through life\\\'s thorns to get to the petals. With a hope for victory, we must fight to win.

To Alora Steele, marriage to the stranger was nothing more than a desperate escape. A mere convenience. With no way out of a forced engagement to the ruthless Sir Edgar Keil—or the suffocating grip of her captor, Captain Mufasa—she took a leap of faith into the unknown. All she wanted was freedom, a chance to take control of her life for the first time. But the moment she returned to the ranch with her new husband, the real battle began. Her aunt, Carol, and cousin, Molitta, saw her marriage as nothing more than an obstacle to their ambitions. Determined to secure the wealth and power that came with Alora’s engagement to Sir Edgar, they vowed to tear her fragile union apart—by any means necessary. Hanson, the mysterious live-in son-in-law, was an enigma. He was formidable yet quiet, a man who seemed to blend into the shadows while possessing an aura of undeniable strength. His past was a puzzle, one that Alora couldn’t quite piece together. But as they fought against betrayal and deception, an unexpected bond formed between them—one that neither had anticipated. However, secrets have a way of unraveling, and Molitta was the first to glimpse Hanson’s true identity. And once she did, she would stop at nothing to claim him for herself. Now, Alora faces a battle she never saw coming. She must fight, not just for her marriage and the man she’s grown to love, but for the future of the child growing within her. Because this time, walking away isn’t an option.

*Ring... ring...* Emily Lee’s phone rang for the third time in a row. She was still in bed and was finding it unappealing to open her eyes and reach for her phone, whose recurrent ringing sound was nothing but a disturbance to her sweet morning sleep. At the moment, she was extremely weak, and for some unknown reasons, it felt as if her bones had been mercilessly smashed by a sledgehammer the night before. She groped for the phone on the bed but could not find it. "Damn it, you bitch," she cursed under her breath. "Where is this damn phone?" she hissed. *Ring... ring...* the ringtone of the phone sounded again. "I can\'t believe I got back home," she murmured with a yawn, her mind trying to recollect the events of the previous night, but strangely, she was completely blank. Finally reaching the phone, she quickly answered without taking a look at the caller’s identity. "Hey..." she said, believing that it must be her boyfriend, Tyler, whom she hasn\'t spoken to all night long. "Emily..." a voice yelled from the other end. "Mo... mother..." Emily murmured in shock and tried to rub her sleepy eyes with her palm, wondering why Elise Lee would take the pain of calling her this early. Her heart began to race because she could not think of a reason for it. "Where are you, Emily? I\'ve been calling your phone for what seems like an eternity." The voice sounded hostile. "I... I... where are you...?" At this point, Emily’s voice was beginning to waver. "I don’t want to wait for you for another second," the angry voice yelled, and soon the phone was hung up before she could think of a response. Taken aback, Emily stared at the phone in her hand, not sure if she was imagining things. As it is, she still could not understand why her stepmother would resort to using a phone to reach her instead of coming up to her room to meet her. "Another trouble..." she muttered in fear, and immediately slumped back onto the bed. Soon she closed her eyes and decided to take a deep breath. When will all this be over? She mumbled to herself. However, even with what was happening, Emily found joy in the fact that for now, things are beginning to build up between her and her half-sister, Samantha Lee, and hopefully, her mother, Elise, will soon open up to accepting her. And truly, she cannot wait for that day to come. *Ring... ring...* her phone soon began to ring again. "What again?" she almost cried as soon as she heard her phone ring. In anger, she reached for the phone, and yet again, without looking to know the caller, she answered it. "Mo... ther..." she murmured. However, instead of Elise Lee’s voice, Samantha Lee’s voice was heard on the other end. "Hello, Emily..." Samantha said coldly. "Samantha?" Emily was stunned to hear her half-sister’s voice on the other end of the phone. Now things were beginning to look scary. "And where are you, Emily? You are absolutely unbelievable," Samantha retorted. "What?" the confused Emily whispered. "Saman..." Samantha would not let her finish but interjected. "You better come back home right now, loser, I don\'t want you to get me in trouble," she yelled. "Trouble, what trouble?" the muddled Emily asked. When she did not get a response from Samantha, she insisted. "Answer me, Samantha." However, there was silence at the other end. She brought down the phone only to discover that Samantha had already hung up. "What the heck is going on?" she almost screamed in dismay. Everything was beginning to seem like a big and scary dream to her, and all she wanted was to wake from it. "You know if I were you, I would be long gone," a hoarse male voice was heard in the room.

Annabel Macpherson does not care when it comes to her unprintable desires for older men. She is wild and always hot and for her, the older the better. She refused to heed to the counsel of her friend Lily and her guardian, Sister Pamela to fall in love and settle down which is the dream of every lady. Her whole life was geared toward satisfying her unquenchable lust. It all started after she lost her family in an accident on a Christmas eve and was taken to the orphanage. Little Annabel spent the rest of her life waiting for the only family she knows, Rich to come and take her with him. On every eve of every Christmas eve, she goes to stand by the window waiting to see him come for her. But he never did. Annabel left the orphanage and came to Everestland land in search of Rich, but discovered that he was now the most successful CEO. She believed that he had long forgotten her and she vowed to revenge and make him pay for converting her father\'s wealth into his. Annabel\'s burning flare for older men could not be satisfied and when she unknowingly met Rich who gave his name as Jay, she made him drunk and had her way with him. In the morning she was gone. Rich later found her and fell in love with her without knowing who she really was. And when he discovered her true identity, he had to decide what he truly wants. Is it the bad girl that she has grown to become, or the little innocent girl that he had dedicated his whole life in search of?