I never meant to marry the cursed Alpha. I only needed a man powerful enough to keep the king from claiming me. Theron Dreadmoor is cold, ruthless, and haunted by a monstrous wolf that devours magic. He wants nothing from me—until I touch him. For the first time, his curse answers instead of destroying. Suddenly, the Alpha who swore he would never take a mate can't stay away from me. Every touch makes his wolf hunger. Every kiss makes his control crack. And the closer we become, the more dangerous our bond gets. Because the king wants my healing magic. Theron wants me. And something ancient beneath Frostfang wants us both. I thought becoming the cursed Alpha's bride would save me from one man's claim. I never expected it to awaken and ancient and far more powerful than we could ever think. If you like sunshine female lead and a grumpy alpha, then you'll love Ravenna and Theron.

Zora was the fake daughter but she was the loved one too. She was the one my parents adored and the one my husband pined for. I might be the real daughter but when my family looked at me, they wished it was Zora standing. “Congratulations Luna, you're six weeks pregnant,” were the words that changed my life and made me hope that my parents would finally see me as their daughter and that my husband would learn to love me. But when I walked into our sitting room, eager to break the good news, a bad one was waiting for me in the shape of a crying girl in my husband's arms. Zora is back. #2026 Stary Writing Marathon