> She thought she was paying her family's debt with money.> She was wrong.> > Elena Cruz is 21, broke, and desperate to save her sick mother. When a black SUV stops in front of her, the most dangerous man in the city steps out — Kael Blackwood. Billionaire. Mafia boss. And Alpha of the most ruthless werewolf pack.> > Her father borrowed $2 million from him and vanished. Now Kael wants his payment — her.> > "You will be mine for one year. In my house. In my bed. You will bear my heir."> > Elena hates him. His gold eyes, his possessive touch, his order that makes her body betray her. But when she discovers she's not human either — and that her scent is the only thing that can calm his beast — everything changes.He claimed her as a debt. But he will never let her go as his mate. *He owns her body, but can he own her heart before his enemies kill her?*

Her Sweetest NightmareThe night she met him, she thought she was being saved.She was wrong.Rain poured over the city, turning the streets into mirrors beneath the pale glow of streetlights. She ran through the darkness with one hand pressed against her chest, her heels abandoned somewhere behind her.She didn't know where she was going.She only knew she had to get away.From them.From the house.From the secrets she'd accidentally uncovered.And most importantly, from the man whose name everyone whispered like it was a curse.Damien Blackwood.She had never seen him before tonight.But she had heard enough stories.They said he was ruthless.Cold.Dangerous.A man who never forgave betrayal.A man who could destroy someone without lifting a finger.And now…He knew her name.She stumbled into an empty alley and pressed her back against the brick wall, desperately trying to catch her breath.Footsteps echoed from the street.Slow.Calm.Unhurried.Her heart stopped.They had found her.She covered her mouth to silence herself as the footsteps drew closer.Then a man's voice cut through the rain.“You shouldn't have run.”Her blood turned cold.A black figure stepped into the alley.Tall.Broad shoulders.Dark hair soaked by the rain.His face was partially hidden beneath the shadows, but his eyes were unmistakable—cold, sharp, and terrifyingly calm.She stared at him.“Who are you?”He stopped a few feet away.“You already know.”She shook her head.“No. I don't.”A faint smile touched his lips.“That's what makes this interesting.”He stepped closer.She tried to move, but her back was already against the wall.He lifted one hand and placed it beside her head.“Tell me,” he whispered, “why were you running from my men?”“I wasn't.”“Liar.”His voice wasn't loud.It didn't need to be.She swallowed hard.“I don't know anything about you.”His gaze traveled over her face before settling on her trembling lips.“You will.”Then he leaned closer and whispered the words that would change her life forever.“You're coming with me.”She should have screamed.She should have fought.She should have run.Instead, she looked into his eyes and felt something she couldn't explain.Fear.Attraction.Curiosity.All at once.She didn't know it then, but Damien Blackwood was about to become the greatest nightmare of her life.And somehow…Her sweetest one.

she was betrayed by her own friend, she was supposed to marry the king but her friend betrayed and ruin her family by framing her parents of plotting against the king, just to marry the king. she couldn't forget the night it all happened, and she vowed to take revenge,by becoming the king mistress