She was born to be broken. They were born to break her. Time to play. "Studying hard, sis?" I drawl, leaning against the doorframe. Emily jumps, her eyes widening as she takes in my looming form. I can practically smell her fear, sharp and tangy, and underneath, the tantalizing scent of arousal. Honeysuckle and vanilla, ripe and intoxicating. "W-What do you want, Leo?" I smirk, stalking closer. "Just checking in on my favorite hybrid. Making sure you're settling in alright." Fuck, she's gorgeous when she's riled up. I want to grab her, crush my mouth against her rosebud lips until she melts into me, until all she can think, all she can feel, is me. * Emily Blackwood has always been the freak, the outcast, the girl who doesn't belong. In a world where werewolves reign supreme, she's nothing but a lowly witch-wolf hybrid, a curse on her pack's bloodline. But when her mother marries the Alpha of the Windridge Pack, Emily's life takes a terrifying turn. Now, she's living under the same roof as the King Triplets - three devastatingly handsome, brutally cruel boys who rule Spring Lake High with an iron fist. Leo, Luca, and Logan live to torment Emily, to break her spirit and crush her heart. But as the triplets' eighteenth birthday approaches, a dark secret is revealed. One of them might be Emily's mate - her soulmate, her destiny. Love is the most vicious game of all...and the big bad wolves always win.

Killian Voss—the Alpha King, the man Sera had secretly loved for three years—grabbed her by the throat the morning after he marked her. "I would never touch someone like you. Not sober." Then he rejected her in front of everyone. Because she was nothing but a wolfless Omega. But his wolf betrayed him. Every full moon, when his human side lost control, he came crawling back to her bed. Desperate. Hungry. Touching her like she was sacred, tasting every inch his pride refused to claim. They called it Mate Madness—the curse that struck Alphas who rejected their True Mate. He needed her to survive. So she became his dirty secret. His monthly fix. The woman he claimed in moonlight and discarded by dawn. Sera told herself she could handle it. The contract. The money. The way he treated her like a curse he couldn't shake. Until she got pregnant. "Get rid of it," he said without even looking at her. "I don't want any connection to an Omega." That was the moment something inside her finally died. She took her baby and ran. Six months later, there was a knock at her door. The cold-blooded Alpha King was on his knees, begging for a second chance. But this time, she was the one who got to say no.