When Emma Collins, a dedicated event planner, flies abroad to spend Christmas with her boyfriend’s family, she expects cozy holiday cheer, but instead, she finds betrayal. On Christmas Eve morning, she catches her boyfriend in a shocking affair with a woman he had pretended was family, while his relatives turn a blind eye. Humiliated and heartbroken, Emma prepares to leave but before she can escape, a powerful family friend, Gabriel Moreau, and the owner of a notorious motorcycle club, steps in to defend her. He protects her from the family’s cruelty and offers her a way forward.Invited to help him plan a festive holiday getaway for his famous motorcycle club, Emma reluctantly accepts, trading heartbreak for a winter retreat filled with twinkling lights, roaring engines, and unexpected sparks. As she brings holiday magic to life, the attraction between her and Gabriel grows, and what began as protection evolves into desire. In the warmth of Christmas celebrations, Emma discovers that love can be fierce, unexpected, and… irresistible under the mistletoe. But what happens when Emma discovers Gabriel’s biggest secret?

"Sign it, Genevieve. You’re too soft to carry a Queen’s patch, and I’m done pretending you belong in my world."With those words, Jaxson Thorne—the ruthless Alpha of the Iron Howlers—shattered my soul in front of the entire club. I wasn't just his wife; I was his fated mate. But to Jaxson, the bond was a shackle, and I was a liability he was ready to cut loose. I signed the papers, stripped off his colors, and disappeared into the night, leaving the girl who loved him to die in the rain.Two years later, I’ve been reborn as the city’s coldest supernatural Fixer. I don't follow Alphas; I manage them. I have a new life in the Upper Heights, a new reputation, and a new man—Ezekiel Blackwood, a billionaire Alpha who treats me like a queen rather than a secret.But when a deadly turf war erupts between the packs and the vampire syndicates, my past comes roaring back on a custom-built Harley.Jaxson is back, but he isn't the cold king I left behind. He’s feral, broken, and desperate. He says he made a mistake. He says his wolf is dying without me. He says he’ll burn the city to the ground just to hear me say his name again.He wants to crawl back into my bed. He wants to claim what he threw away.But I’m not the "Ghost Wife" anymore, and Ezekiel doesn't share his toys. As the heat between us turns from a simmer to a primal, forbidden blaze, I have to decide: Do I let the man who broke me bleed for his redemption, or do I let the shadows of the city swallow us both?Jaxson thinks he can win me back. He’s about to find out that some bonds don't just break—they hunt.

I’m the last of a cursed bloodline. He’s the Alpha who lost everything because of mine.Matteo Cruz Valentino “El Lobo”—feared biker, mafia leader, Alpha without mercy—was never meant to be my mate. But the moon doesn’t care about grudges, and fate has no compassion. Now I’m trapped in his world. His rules. His war. He won’t love me. He won’t even look at me without hate in his eyes.But behind that hate is something raw… something breaking. He caged me in his world of darkness and violence… yet kisses me like I’m the only thing that’s ever made him feel real.And I’m not sure which will kill me first—his silence, or his touch.

Lyra was the perfect weapon. Beautiful, sharp, and utterly heartless, she spent months as a sleeper agent in the Blackwood Pack, whispering lies into Alpha Malakai’s ear while she dismantled his empire from within. She didn't just steal his classified military codes; she stole the one thing he swore never to give: his trust. Then, she vanished like a ghost, leaving Malakai bleeding in a bed of cold sheets and shattered pride.Two years later, the ghost has been caught.Lyra has a new name, a new face, and a quiet life—but she can’t shake the feeling of breath against the back of her neck. Malakai hasn't spent his time mourning. He has been watching. He has been stalking. He has been waiting for the perfect moment to turn her world into a beautiful, gilded cage."You destroyed my pack, Lyra. Now, you’ll spend eternity rebuilding it as my captive bride."Malakai doesn't want her dead; he wants her ruined. He forces her into a "Blood-Bond" marriage—a dark, ancient ritual that ties their lifeforces together, making escape impossible. But the marriage is just the beginning of his game. He plays a sadistic cat-and-mouse hunt within his vast estate, giving Lyra a head start to run just so he can savor the moment his teeth find her throat again.In the heat of their toxic, erotic battle of wills, Malakai’s obsession grows. He is addicted to her defiance, and Lyra is terrified to find that his dark touch still sets her blood on fire. But as she uncovers a paper trail of the "secrets" she once stole, she realizes the betrayal wasn't hers alone. They were both pawns in a deadlier game orchestrated by a hidden shadow.The truth is a bloodbath waiting to happen. But with a traitor in their midst and the Blood-Bond tightening around their hearts, can they survive the night, or will their lies consume them both?The hunter has become the prey... and the real enemy is closer than they think.

They call him the Savage King of the North for a reason. Bane of the Iron Ridge is a monster wrapped in the skin of a God. Scarred, feral, and ruthlessly powerful, he rules the frozen wastes with a fist of iron and a heart of ice. Years ago, he was promised a Queen—Elora, the ethereal princess of the Dawn Pack. But when a bloody coup decimated her lineage, Elora didn’t stay to fight by his side. She vanished, leaving Bane to face the slaughter alone. He spent years nursing his hatred. Now, he’s found her. Elora isn't a princess anymore. She’s a ghost, hiding in the neon-lit filth of a human underground club, dancing for the gazes of lesser men. When Bane finds her, he doesn't offer a rescue; he offers a cage. He believes she abandoned him. He believes she is a traitor. He drags her back to his mountain fortress, intent on breaking her spirit the way she broke his trust. "You ran from a King, Elora. Now, you belong to a Beast." In the claustrophobic heat of his castle, the "punishment" Bane planned turns into a dark, erotic obsession. He wants to ruin her, but the closer he gets, the more he realizes Elora is a shell of the girl he once knew. She is cold, distant, and seemingly dead inside. The turning point comes in the dead of night, when Bane strips away her silk robes to claim her by force—only to stop dead at the sight of her back. It isn't smooth skin that greets him, but a roadmap of agony: whip marks, brandings, and the jagged scars of men who hunted her while he was busy hating her. The realization shatters him. Elora didn’t run to save herself; she ran to lead the killers away from him. The hunt is no longer about revenge. It’s about blood. Bane’s protective streak turns lethal. He will no longer just be her captor; he will be her executioner. But Elora’s heart is a fortress even his claws can’t breach, and the men who scarred her are still coming to finish the job. As the Northern Council plots to remove a "tainted" Queen, Bane must decide: Will he follow the laws of his ancestors, or will he burn his entire council alive to keep the woman who sacrificed everything for him? The snow will turn red before he lets her go again. But as Elora’s enemies close in, a dark secret from her time in hiding threatens to destroy them both before he can even beg for her forgiveness. Who gave her those scars? Bane is about to find out... and God help anyone who stands in his way.

"I, Killian Blackwood, future Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, reject you, Selene, as my mate."One night of moon-drenched passion was all it took for Selene to believe she had finally found her home. But by dawn, her fated mate chose power over love. To secure a political alliance, Killian didn't just reject her—he banished her to the Rogue Wastelands, pregnant and broken, to die in the shadows.Five years later, the Blood Moon is bleeding.Killian is now a cold, lethal Alpha, ruling a pack cursed by failing crops and dying wolves—a divine punishment for his cruelty. When a deadly, silver-haired rogue enters his territory, he hunts her down, ready to kill.But when he pins the intruder to the forest floor, he doesn't find a monster. He finds Selene—stronger, deadlier, and looking at him with eyes full of ice. And standing behind her is a young boy with the exact same obsidian eyes as Killian.Killian wants his heir. He wants his mate back. But Selene isn't the submissive omega he discarded. She is a Queen of the Rogues, and she has a new rule: For every tear she shed, he will have to bleed.The chase is on. But this time, she’s not running away… she’s leading him into a trap of his own making.

“Even if what you’re saying is true,” he said slowly, his voice turning icy, “I would never accept a lowly omega like you as my mate.” The breath left my lungs in a sharp gasp. It felt as if he had reached into my chest and ripped my heart out. His words cut deeper than any blade could, and I stood there, frozen, as the pack’s eyes bore into me, judgmental and unforgiving. “But Alpha Caleb…” My voice broke as I spoke his name, the name of the man I thought was destined to be mine. Tessa leaned closer to Caleb, whispering in his ear, her eyes never leaving mine. After a moment, Caleb nodded, and Tessa stepped forward again, her voice soft but laced with poison. “Caleb, I think you should reject her… officially, just to avoid any confusion. It would be the fair thing to do.” I stared at her in horror as Caleb turned back to me, his expression void of any warmth, any recognition of the bond we had shared. “Ava Carter,” he began, his voice formal and cold, “I, Alpha Caleb of the Ravenwood Pack, reject you as my fated mate.” *** Ava Carter, a mere omega, thought she had found her place in Ravenwood Pack, but everything crumbled when her scent was stolen by her best friend, leaving her rejected by the Alpha she thought was her mate. Left shattered and betrayed, Ava is saved by a mysterious rogue with his own secrets, and together, they plot her revenge. As she regains her strength and learns the truth behind the deception, she must decide whether to forgive the Alpha who cast her aside or forge a new path with the one who helped her rise again. As her heart is torn between love and revenge, Ava must confront the past she thought she’d left behind. Will she be able to heal and trust again, or will her desire for vengeance leave her heart in ruins? # Stary Writing Academy V

“You can’t just reject the bond, Ariana. Not without a damn good reason.” I crossed my arms over my chest, standing tall despite the storm of emotions swirling inside me. “You want to know why, Ryder?” He leaned in slightly, his blue eyes burning with intensity. “Tell me.” I held his gaze, unflinching, and let the words spill from my lips, each one sharper than the last. “Because you’re not my type.” *** Ariana Westbrook has always known one thing for sure—Alphas are not her type. When she discovers that Ryder Blackthorn, the arrogant bad boy and future Alpha, is her fated mate, she refuses to fall in line with tradition. Desperate to avoid the bond, she convinces her best friend, Ethan, to pose as her boyfriend. After all, Ethan is safe, dependable, and everything Ryder isn’t. But the more she tries to escape the undeniable pull to Ryder, the more her world spirals out of control. Ryder isn’t one to take rejection lightly. He’s determined to break through Ariana’s defenses, and her resistance only fuels his desire. As sparks fly and boundaries blur, Ariana finds herself torn between Ethan’s steady affection and Ryder’s dangerous allure. In a game where fake love leads to real emotions, can Ariana truly avoid the Alpha she’s fated to be with, or will her heart betray her in the end?

***CONTENT WARNING*** This book contains mature themes, strong language, explicit sexual content, violence and possessive behaviors. Intended for readers 18+ and please, read with discretion. After a heart wrenching divorce, Shirley Winters runs to a small town to disappear. But she doesn’t expect to land in the arms of Dante Ryker—biker, bar owner, and dangerously possessive. He says she belongs to him.She doesn’t know why the pull feels real.But when werewolves start dying and a stranger watches her from the shadows, Shirley realizes this town has secrets far darker than her past… And one of them is buried inside her.

“Sign the damn papers, Kaida.” I flinched, the last of my hope crumbling. He wasn’t going to listen. He wasn’t going to fight for us. His mind was made up, and no matter how much I wanted to beg him, to make him see what he was doing, I knew it was futile. With numb fingers, I reached for the pen he’d left on the table, my heart breaking with every second. “Is this really what you want?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. Kaelen’s eyes met mine for a brief moment, but they were cold, unfeeling. “Yes.”A tear slipped down my cheek as I bent over the papers and signed my name. Kaida Ashwood. *** Kaida Ashwood never expected her husband, Alpha Kaelen Darkridge, to betray her. When his fated mate arrived, he served her divorce papers, leaving her pregnant with his twins and broken-hearted. With nowhere to turn, Kaida escapes to a new pack, determined to raise her children in peace, away from the power struggles of the world she once knew. But when Kaelen finds out about her pregnancy, everything changes. His regret is a bitter pill to swallow as he realizes the depth of his mistakes. Desperate to reclaim the woman he once loved, Kaelen must confront his past, fight for his family, and prove that he can be the husband Kaida always deserved. But dark forces loom, and the battle for Luna's crown is far from over. Can Kaida survive in this battle?