Sydney Fox is a shadow in her own pack, a “worthless” omega who spends her nights scrubbing floors and her days starving and just to fund the future of the man she loves. For years, she has secretly paid every cent of Caleb Hale’s tuition, believing his promises that once he ascends as Alpha, he will claim her as his Luna and shield her from the world’s cruelty. But on the night of his grand ascension, the dream shatters. Caleb doesn’t claim Sydney; he claims her best friend, who is already carrying his heir. To secure a military alliance and his title, Caleb reveals a final, cold-blooded calculation: he has sold Sydney as a “disposable tribute” to the Cursed Lycan King, Slade Cain Zelovia. Known as a monster whose very touch withers the soul and chars the flesh, the King requires a one-night sacrifice, a woman to endure his lethal touch and die in his bed so his body experiences pleasure. Betrayed, broken, and dragged in chains to the Lycan King, Sydney prepares for a screaming death. But when the King’s skin finally meets hers, the world doesn’t end. There is no agony, only a terrifying, soul-searing heat. Sydney Fox is the first woman in a century to survive the King’s touch. Suddenly, the omega is the most powerful prize in their world. The Lycan King becomes lethally obsessed, refusing to let his miracle escape, while back in Silvercrest, Caleb realizes he didn't just throw away a servant, he handed his greatest weapon to a monster. As the King begins a scorched-earth campaign to avenge his bride, Sydney must decide: will she remain a pawn in their game, or will she use her new King to watch her ex-lover burn?

Xerxes Morvath, demon king and Alpha King of the Black Vein Pack, marries Poppy Gryscend for one reason only: she is a temporary spare part for her dying older sister, Jade—the woman he truly loves—and the only one capable of healing her. Saving Jade could cost Poppy her life. Still, she endures a year of a loveless marriage, no true mating, and public humiliation within the pack, forced to watch her husband give his devotion to another woman. When Poppy finally chooses to save her sister, the sacrifice costs her everything. She vanishes without a trace, believed to be dead, leaving behind a kingdom built on a lie. Only then does Xerxes feel the bond burn and break, and realize the truth too late: Poppy was his true mate all along. Now Jade stands at his side as Luna, and the woman he destroyed is gone. The question isn’t how Xerxes will find her, but whether Poppy is willing to be found.

When she was 15, she run away — abandoned by a mother who chose power over blood. Raised in the shadows of the forest, Saoirse Kings grew up fierce, untamed, and untouched. But everything changes when she’s dragged into the pack on the eve of her eighteenth birthday . . . and thrown straight into the arms of two dangerously alluring stepbrothers; rivals on the ice, but soon to become rivals for her body, her loyalty, and the one thing she can’t control . . . her heart.Cain Blackthorne is the cold, dangerous, and cruel brother who always reminds her that she’s nothing and she will never be part of them. He hates her . . . but he craves her more when he marked her out of desperation and his wolf’s inability to resists her. Cyrus Blackthorne is fire and temptation, kissing her like a sin and touching her like a prayer. When he marks her in a fit of jealous rage, Saoirse’s body is bound to both brothers, and her heart begins to fracture.Torn between a brutal past and a treacherous future, Saoirse has to face wicked love triangle of obsession, betrayal, and lust. As secrets and bloodlines are exposed, she discovers the truth behind her father’s death, and her mother’s lies.One girl. Two brothers. No mercy. 
In the Den of the Blackthorne heirs, “forbidden” is just another word for foreplay.They don’t see her as a sister.
They see her as theirs.

Artemis Valen was eighteen—cheated on, betrayed by her best friend, mateless, and wolfless. In the ruthless world of werewolves ruled by the Noctara Pack, there was only one law: the annual Wolves’ Purge. Every mateless werewolf faced judgment. You were lucky if fate made you a Hunter but there are born Hunters — elite predator, born to hunt, ranked among the highest. At the top of this savage hierarchy sat the Alpha King, Xayvier Kash Voss. Born Hunter. Throne-blooded. Feared across every territory. He didn’t care about prey or predator—he was above it all. Cold. Calculated. A god in flesh. To Xayvier, the Purge wasn’t tradition—it was entertainment. A brutal game where the hunter who racked the most kills earned his favor. His inner circle? Deadly, cruel, and unchallenged. Until he scented her. His fated mate. A Prey — Artemis. To Xayvier, their bond was betrayal. A cosmic insult. He was already promised to Ezzira Veil—the she-wolf forged from steel and bloodlines, chosen by court and prophecy. But the moon had other plans. And fate never asked for permission. Xayvier claimed Artemis—not for love, but domination. To humiliate. To bend the bond to his will. To prove no prophecy, no girl, no goddess-damned thread of fate could unseat his power. She was hunted through his world like a pet. His pet. But Artemis refused to bow and she swore she’s gonna end this tradition and take down her very own mate. And the more Xayvier tried to control her, the more the kingdom began to wonder: Who, exactly, was hunting who?