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Ten years ago, I fell in love with the wrong man. Three years ago, I married him. Now, I'm trying to survive him. On our wedding anniversary, I was supposed to celebrate with my husband, Adrian "Knox" McVale, the ruthless President of the Night Howlers MC. Instead, his mistress showed up at my door with my anniversary gift: a pregnancy test with two bold red lines. She offered to drive me to Knox so I could see the truth with my own eyes. Our car crashed before we reached him. As I lay trapped in the twisted, bloody metal, I saw him. Knox. Through the haze of my own blood, I watched my husband frantically tear the wreckage apart to save her. His large, strong hand—with my wedding band mirrored on his finger—gripped Becca fiercely, pulling her from the brink of death. He never even looked my way. In that fleeting moment, the brutal truth of my marriage finally clicked. Knox had never truly been mine. Becca was right. In the end, it was always going to be just the two of them. Something inside my chest suddenly loosened. It didn't break. It didn't shatter. It was just... completely, utterly let go. With a final, quiet sense of release, I closed my eyes and let the darkness swallow me. Then, my eyes snapped open. I was back in the past. Given a second chance at life, I didn't waste a single breath on tears. The first thing I did was slap the signed divorce papers on his desk and walk away without looking back. I finally opened my eyes to the man who had been silently standing in my shadow, protecting me for ten long years. Realizing what he had lost, the ruthless MC President completely lost his mind. "Zara, I was wrong. Please... just look at me. Come back to me." "You already chose her, Knox." I simply smile, tightening my grip on my new fiancé’s arm. "So this time... I'm choosing him."
"They've decided to marry me off," I say, "To Blackmoor." Grace's brows lift slightly. "I know." "You... what?" "Father told me after council," she says easily. "It's a smart move." I swallow. "Grace, it's Alpha Gaven. He's dangerous. They say he killed his own father. That he..." "That he rules effectively," she interrupts. "Which is more than can be said for most Alphas who hesitate." I stare at her. "I'm scared. I am not enough for him. We both know that. He will sense it as soon as he meets me." I hate myself for offering it so freely. But she's my sister. If I don't say it to her, I don't know who I could. "I need help," I say. "I can't go to Blackmoor. I don't have a wolf. I don't even know how to..." She cuts me off, "You're not meant to be Luna. You are just meant to warm his bed from time to time. Give him an heir or two." Grace continues, "But I am meant to be Alpha. And this alliance makes that possible. Blackmoor's support will silence any challenges. The elders will fall in line. I can take my rightful place." *** Fern was supposed to be the heir who would secure the pack's future. When she was born a girl and never received a wolf, Fern was cast aside and raised among the Omegas, treated as little more than a servant in her own pack. So when her father trades her in a political marriage to secure an alliance, Fern understands exactly what she is: expendable. Her contracted mate is Alpha Gaven of Blackmoor, the most feared Alpha on the continent. What Fern doesn't know is that Gaven recognizes her as his true mate the moment he scents her. And he refuses her. To Fern, he is a monster forged in blood and power. To Gaven, the bond is a cruel twist of fate he refuses to accept. Bound by contract , they clash at every turn as resentment, obsession, and forbidden desire begin to blur the line between hatred and need.
Lyra Bennett has spent most of her life invisible. Smart, quiet, and passionate about academics, she has always been known as the “nerd.” On top of that, Lyra is bigger than most girls at school, which has made her the constant target of bullying and cruel jokes. Her classmates mock her, ignore her, and treat her like she doesn’t belong. The only bright spot in her life has always been Nathaniel “Nate” Carrington, her older brother’s best friend. Nate has been around since Lyra was a child. He’s handsome, charming, and wildly popular. Lyra fell in love with him years ago, holding onto every teasing smile and flirtatious comment he gave her. Nate always flirted with her, always kept her close, but he never committed. To Nate, Lyra was entertainment. Someone safe to flirt with when he was bored. Lyra believed those moments meant something. That illusion shatters the night she accidentally walks in on Nate sleeping with Victoria Hale, one of the most beautiful and popular girls at school. In that painful moment, Lyra realizes the truth: Nate never loved her. He only kept her around because he enjoyed the attention she gave him. That is when Lyra decides she is done and needs a "boyfriend". Sebastian is the star forward of the university hockey team, charismatic, talented, and admired by everyone on campus. But behind the fame, there’s a problem: Sebastian is failing almost every class. He needs a tutor, and Lyra needs a boyfriend. Can they help each other?
The Phoenix Knights MC are no strangers to danger but when more of their own continue to be threatened by external forces, can they hold the line and protect their own no matter what those external forces may be? Olivia has struggled with years of abuse from her step father and as it reaches the peak, the Knights step in to bring her to her biological father, and to the man she has always had a crush on, Daniel. Now, their feelings came blossom. But the plans her step father had for her, aren't over with his arrest, they escalate. Can Daniel and the Knights protect Olivia from what is to come? Will she prove her worth and become a Knight, taking her rightful place?
Serenity Chase, a small-time waitress, agrees to a blind date for one reason only: it’s the final wish of her beloved, dying father. Determined to make his last days happy, Serenity puts aside her own fears and heads to the local cafe to meet the man her dad painstakingly vetted. Across town, young business tycoon Evan Sterling has no interest in love, only in securing his billion-dollar family legacy. Desperate to silence his matchmaking grandmother, Evan hires a sophisticated, fake fiancée to pose as his date for the evening. When Serenity walks into the wrong coffee shop, she finds Evan waiting for her. He’s instantly captivated, surprised by her casually dressed appearance, yet stunned by her effortless, natural beauty. Evan assumes Serenity is the hired actress, a beautiful disguise he never expected, while Serenity believes Evan is the sweet man her father arranged. As unexpected sparks fly and a real connection begins to form, they realize they’ve walked into a perfect, dazzling mix-up. But when the truth of their double blind date disaster is revealed, the dazzling connection explodes into bitter confrontation. Evan accuses Serenity of being a masterful imposter angling for his wealth, while Serenity is left heartbroken, convinced Evan played a cruel joke on her vulnerable father. Can they untangle their hearts from the web of lies and assumptions, or is this perfect wrong turn destined for a spectacular, irrecoverable wreck? Trigger Warning: This book contains harsh language and explicit sexual scenes. Read at your own risk. © 2025-2026 Eun Chung Lee (Eunie). All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner: Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.