Story By Deborah Benjamin
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Deborah Benjamin

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Fake Bond of the Lycan Lords
Updated at Jul 18, 2026, 17:34
Betty has twenty-four hours left before her own pack throws her to the wolves. She is the Blue Claw pack's finest warrior - and its greatest shame. No shift. No beast. Just a girl who fights like she has something to prove, because in twelve hours, her father signs the order that casts her out as a rogue for it. Then the Lycan royals cross the border, and Prince Adriel's aura drops grown Alphas to their knees. It should terrify her. Instead, something buried under her skin claws awake and answers. Trapped between exile and extinction, Betty strikes a devil's bargain: a fake mate bond, forged by dark magic, to buy her a throne's protection. One problem - a false mark on a "wolfless" body doesn't heal. It burns. And Adriel isn't a shield she can control; he's a fire that's already spreading, one touch at a time. Then a jealous rival draws first blood, and Betty's own wolf swears an oath that could kill her before the prince ever claims her. Now she has one moonrise to survive her pack, her bond, and the crown she was never supposed to wear.
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Divorcing the Blind Alpha
Updated at Jul 18, 2026, 17:30
"Your heart matches Hazel's perfectly. Don't be late." That's how Julian orders his wife to the operating table — not with love, but with a transplant request for the woman he's sleeping with. For three years, Penelope scrubbed floors as the pack's silent, worthless Omega. She let her billionaire mate believe the lie. She never told him what she really is: the hidden Crown Princess of the Lycan throne, born with the kind of power that brings Alphas to their knees. When Julian tries to take her heart to save his mistress, something in Penelope finally breaks — for good. She signs the ancient scroll that tears their bond apart in silver fire, and walks into the night a stranger to the man who spent three years starving her of respect. Now his wolf won't stop howling into a silence he can't explain. His trackers are chasing a scent that dies at the border. And the "helpless Omega" he discarded is standing on a throne built from blue gems, forcing his entire bloodline to bow. He had a queen scrubbing his floors and called her nothing. Can a blind Alpha survive what happens when the woman he threw away finally makes him see?
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Signed, Sealed, I’m Rich: The Rejected Luna’s Multi-Billion Comeback
Updated at Jul 17, 2026, 13:05
"I need a few signatures on these administrative filings, Barnabas," I said, my voice as smooth as the polished mahogany of his desk. He didn't even look up to read the text; he just signed his freedom away with a bold, aggressive flourish. He didn't realize that buried beneath the boring headers of pack asset management were three words that would end our world: Dissolution of Marriage. For eight years, Salome Stanley was the invisible engine behind the Richardson Pack’s billion-dollar empire, playing the role of the dutiful, quiet Luna while her husband, Alpha Barnabas, built a legacy on her brilliance. But loyalty has a price, and Salome paid it in the scent of cheap vanilla perfume clinging to Barnabas’s skin and the sight of his mistress, Portia Vane, lounging in their professional sanctuary. Betrayed by her fated mate and humiliated by a scheming mother-in-law who views her as a "nobody," Salome executes a cold, calculated exit strategy: a secret divorce and a $300 million settlement that the Richardsons will never see coming. But as she attempts to vanish into a new life at Moon-Glass Manor, the shadows of the past turn deadly. A brutal assassination attempt by those she once called family leaves her broken and sedated in a locked hotel room - until the "Ghost Alpha" of the Shawn Group intervenes. Jeremiah Shawn is ruthless, sovereign, and entirely untouchable. He doesn’t do favors, and he certainly doesn’t play hero. Yet, when he finds the shattered Luna, his wolf, Sovereign, lets out a low hum of recognition that changes everything. Now, under the protection of the most dangerous man in the region, Salome is no longer just a scorned wife - she is a queen reclaiming her crown. Barnabas wants her back, Portia wants her dead, and the pack wants her silence - but Salome is busy sitting at the head of the boardroom, and this time, she isn't playing for the pack; she's playing to win.
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