She thought she was human. She was wrong. When Vera accidentally witnesses a secret werewolf ritual, the pack moves to silence her, permanently. Instead of dying, she awakens something the wolf world believed extinct. A Prime Wolf. Stronger than Alphas and feared by Elders. Drake Whitlock, the ruthless heir to the most powerful pack, claims her but he can’t decide whether he wants to protect her or stop her before she becomes a threat. Then her father returns, a Prime long believed dead, with an offer: stand beside him and burn the old order to the ground. The Elders want her controlled. Her father wants her weaponized. Drake wants her tamed. Vera wants them all to remember one thing. She bows to no one. From invisible outcast to apex predator, her reckoning begins now.

She had been used by every man she'd loved. Leo was the only one who came to use her and couldn't go through with it. That should have been enough. It almost wasn't. He watched her for twenty-one days before she knew his name. He caught her on day twenty-two. By day thirty he had stopped pretending it was professional. By the end, she knew everything. And she still said his name like it was safe. Stalking Emily, Saving Emily is a dark romance about a woman who has been used as a prop, a punchline, and a cover story by every man she's ever trusted. Then the morally grey man who came to use her as leverage, stayed to watch her lose everything, and caught her when she fell.They fall into bed while pretending it means nothing, two broken people avoid the conversation they're not ready to have. By the time they're ready, everything was already on fire.

Catherine Hale was wolfless and broken.After her pack was slaughtered, she became a glorified slave to the cruel Crescent Pack. When the Alpha’s son, Ben, publicly humiliated on the mating ceremony night, shattered and numb, Catherine made a deal with the devil. She volunteered to become a spy in the rival Red River Pack.But before then, on that same night and in a moment of vengeful rage, she threw herself at a dangerous stranger in the shadows.She didn’t know he was Alpha Adrian, the same merciless alpha she was sent to destroy.One night of angry, explosive passion changed everything.Now trapped in enemy territory as the official treaty envoy, Catherine is playing the deadliest game of her life. Every touch from Adrian sets her on fire. Every secret she steals makes her question everything. And the more she tries to betray him, the deeper she falls into his bed… and his claim.In a world of blood, betrayal, and war, one thing is certain:Catherine will either return home with the power to destroy the Crescent Pack…or she’ll burn it all down at the side of the ruthless alpha who refuses to let her go.

I came to Harlow University for one thing.A second chance.New city. New campus. New face that barely looks like the girl who spent a year in a courtroom fighting for her life while her bully lay in a coma and the whole world picked a side.I wasn't the popular girl at my old school. I was the target. The joke. The girl who finally snapped and paid for it in ways nobody who wasn't there could understand.I came to Harlow to be nobody.Then Asher König looked across a crowded room and decided I was somebody.He's golden and warm and completely unbothered by the fact that I find him annoying. He nicknames me Cam on sight — I want to commit violence every time he says it — and somewhere between his stolen coffee and his ridiculous persistence he became the first person at this school who felt like safety.I said yes when he asked me to be his.Not because I felt the spark.Because his brother terrified me in a way that had nothing to do with fear.Dante doesn't smile. Doesn't perform. Doesn't pretend I'm anything other than exactly what I am — a girl with secrets and walls and anger she keeps on a very short leash. He called me Asher's little pet the first time we spoke. I told him I don't do leashes and walked away before he could see what that conversation did to me.He taught me to box in the basement at midnight.He almost kissed me twice.He got a girlfriend the morning after the second time.I understood the message.Then someone plastered my entire past across the walls of my new beginning. Court documents. Before photos. Every ugly chapter I'd buried under a new city and a new face — on display for everyone who'd spent five minutes deciding I was someone worth knowing.I put my headphones in and walked past it with my back straight because I have survived worse than this and I will not give anyone the satisfaction of watching me break.But Dante was already there.Standing in front of the posters.Looking like he wanted to burn the entire campus down.He was the only one I told. Which means he's the only one who could have.I walked past him without looking.He let me.Neither of us has recovered from that either.