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The Alpha's Regret Came Too Late for His Dead Luna
My husband crowned his mistress while I bled out on our packhouse floor. His last order was to bury me under the kennels. Then I woke up. Three years earlier. On our wedding morning. This time I know every betrayal before it comes. I know the mistress is a witch. I know my death was a harvest. And I know the rival Alpha they want me to fear is my true fated mate. They took my life once. This time, I take their crown.
The Alpha Who Married His Enemy
For sixteen years, the Ravaryn and Thornmere packs have lived for one purpose: destroying each other. Maevra Sorn has spent most of her life on the battlefield because of that war. As Thornmere’s feared commander and rightful Alpha heir, she has buried friends, watched villages burn, and learned never to trust a wolf carrying Ravaryn colors. At the top of that hatred stands Alpha Rhydan Varek, the ruthless ruler she believes is responsible for her father’s death. Then Maevra receives a secret message promising proof about what truly happened to her father. She crosses into enemy territory expecting an informant. Instead, she finds Rhydan’s younger brother dying. A Thornmere blade lies beside him. Ravaryn guards arrive before she can escape. Within hours, Maevra is dragged before the enemy Alpha in chains, accused of murdering the one person Rhydan loved more than anyone else. His council demands her execution. His pack wants her blood. Maevra expects Rhydan to give them exactly that. Instead, he shocks both territories with four words. **“I will marry her.”** Rhydan has noticed something no one else has. The evidence against Maevra is almost too perfect. Someone wanted her caught. Someone wanted his brother’s murder blamed on Thornmere. And if Maevra is executed, the fragile border will explode into a war neither side may survive. An ancient law offers one dangerous alternative. Marriage between the heirs of two warring Alpha bloodlines will force an immediate ceasefire. So before the next moon rises, the Alpha of Ravaryn marries the woman accused of murdering his brother. Maevra becomes Luna to a pack that despises her. Rhydan becomes husband to the commander whose soldiers have killed his people. Neither calls it love. Neither even calls it peace. For Maevra, the marriage is the price of keeping Thornmere alive. For Rhydan, it is a way to keep his enemy close while he uncovers the truth. Their agreement should be simple: share a title, stop the war, find the murderer, and walk away when it is over. But someone inside Ravaryn does not intend to let Maevra survive long enough for that to happen. An attempt on her life reveals that Rhydan’s brother may have discovered something far more dangerous than a military secret. Missing records, altered orders, hidden payments, and contradictory accounts of the war begin pointing toward a possibility neither Alpha heir is prepared to accept. What if Thornmere never started the war? What if Ravaryn did not start it either? Forced to investigate together, Rhydan and Maevra begin finding cracks in everything they were taught to believe. The brutal Alpha she expected becomes a man carrying the weight of an entire territory. The heartless enemy Rhydan imagined becomes the woman risking herself for soldiers who would gladly see her dead. Suspicion becomes reluctant respect. Respect becomes trust. And somewhere between midnight strategy meetings, shared danger, and truths neither has spoken aloud before, hatred begins changing into something far more dangerous. Because Maevra can survive being Rhydan Varek’s enemy. She knows how to fight him. What she does not know how to survive is becoming his wife in more than name. And just when their political marriage begins to feel terrifyingly real, evidence surfaces proving that one of them has betrayed the other. Now two packs are preparing for war again. Someone close to their thrones has been lying for years. And the truth behind Rhydan’s brother’s murder may expose the same conspiracy that destroyed Maevra’s father and kept thousands of wolves fighting for sixteen years. To end the war, Rhydan and Maevra must discover who their real enemies are. To survive their marriage, they must decide whether trust can exist after betrayal. But their greatest test will come only after the fighting ends. Because when the ancient oath binding them finally expires, Maevra will be free to leave. And Rhydan will have to discover whether the enemy he married will ever choose to become the woman who stays.
Property Of Reaper King
"First thing I thought about this morning was going to your room and fucking you right next to Wolf so he'd stay away from you." He lifted me off the floor with insulting ease, and in one second, I was back on the chair, my arms still tied behind my back. He pushed my thighs backwards so I was completely open and exposed. "Decker— nnngghh!" My eyes blacked out as his cock started thrusting into me. "That's not what you're supposed to call me, baby," He said as he kept pushing in. "Look at me. I want to see you." I did. Decker Kane looked like he was seconds away from combusting, and then he rasped out like he was about to die. "You're so fucking beautiful." Then he kissed me. --- I've been in love with Decker Kane since I turned eighteen and realized every filthy dream I had at night was about him. He's my father's best friend. The Vice President of the Iron Clad Kings. Seventeen years older than me, and completely off-limits. So I ran. Tried to be normal. Tried to want someone else. Three years later, I'm back. Baseball bat in hand, engagement destroyed, and my body burning for the only man I've ever truly wanted.Decker can keep fighting it.But I'm going to make the Reaper King break. And when he finally claims me... I'll be exactly what I was always meant to be.Property of Reaper King. --- Trigger Warnings: This book contains mature themes including: violence, explicit sexual content, death, mentions of drug addiction, toxic family dynamics, and morally grey protagonists. Reader discretion is advised.
The Viper's Possession
He didn’t just buy my father’s two-million-dollar debt. He bought ME "Pack your bags, little bird," he whispered, his silver eyes flashing with a dark, possessive hunger. "You belong to me now." My life was a quiet symphony of survival. Play the violin, pay the rent, and try to hide from the ruthless loan sharks circling my gambling-addicted father. I thought I knew exactly how cruel the world could be. Then the King of the Syndicate walked into my bar. Kaelen Cross is ruthless, terrifyingly beautiful, and the undisputed billionaire mafia boss of the city's underground. He is a man who takes exactly what he wants—and what he wants is me. When my father defaults on a massive debt and vanishes into the night, I am taken as collateral. Locked inside Kaelen's sprawling, impenetrable fortress, I am supposed to be a pawn. His leverage. A captive debt-bride in a gilded cage. But as the days blur into nights, a terrifying truth emerges: Kaelen didn't just stumble upon my father's debt. *He orchestrated it.* He has been watching me from the shadows for an entire year. He knows my secrets, my habits, and my deepest fears. He looks at me with silver eyes that promise both my absolute destruction and my darkest salvation. I should hate him. I should run. But every time his rival cartels close in, this morally grey monster coats his bare hands in blood to keep me safe. In a city full of wolves, the devil himself might be the only one who can protect me. The cage is locked. But when the Viper finally offers me the key... will I run, or will I willingly surrender my soul to the dark? **Read if you love:** 🖤 Touch Her & You Die Energy 🖤 Billionaire Mafia Boss / Morally Grey MMC 🖤 Captive to Mafia Queen 🖤 Forced Proximity & Extreme Obsession 🖤 Stalker Romance / "He Falls First & Hardest" 🖤 Slow-Burn to High-Heat
THE DON'S CAPTIVE MISTRESS
Axel leans down, his breath brushing against my ear. At first, he bites lightly, just enough to make my breath hitch. Then, his voice slips into a whisper, “I’ll give you a warning, Hazel." He says so slowly and deeply. And then he continues, "Don’t ever raise your hand at me again. Do you understand?”I force myself to look up at him. I don’t know where the strength comes from, but I manage to say, “Or what, Axel? What are you going to do?”His eyes darken, something sharp flashing behind them. For a second, I can’t tell if I’ve shocked him, impressed him, or made him furious.******The Don is a strong, cold, powerful man. His voice alone makes men tremble. Ruthless. Powerful. Precise. Commanding. He thinks he can control me.....own me. But he’s wrong.I’m not one of his mistresses, not another woman he can use and discard when he’s done. he can’t contain.He might rule the Moretti empire, but he’ll never rule me.
100 SHADES OF LUST: A PACK OF TABOO STORIES
DISCLAIMER BEFORE YOU ENTER Alpha Daddies who kneels to eat their slutty step daughter’s psy dwell here. Furious stepmothers with feral wolves are rampant. Be careful! Your c*** are not safe from gagging and even pu*** lips beg to survive from them. Bratty daughters are here too. Their job is to create seduce their parent’s pack enforcers or warriors who just came back from war. Lastly, unlimited sin, abomination, reverse harem, taboo and anything called LUST dwells here. Grab an extra pair of p***…or maybe a toy.
Scandalous Submission
In an instant, I knew I wanted to release her from the blindfold. After all, if the curtains were closed, she wouldn't discern my features anyway. I gently grasped her, pulling her close as I reached for the remote resting on the table beside the sofa. With a press of a button, the heavy curtains glided shut, enveloping us in a cocoon. The world was lost to me. All that mattered was the woman now in my arms. Taking a deep breath, I began to ease the blindfold from the back of her head. As the fabric loosened and slid away, I sensed her heart quickening against my touch. She seemed startled, afraid even, her instinct to shield her eyes immediately with her hands. But I gently guided her hand aside, softly tracing the contours of her eyelids with my fingertips—a silent reassurance urging her to open them. ISABELLA Friday night was supposed to be about fun—drinks with Charlotte, letting go. But when she confessed that her online Dom, Mr. L, had cut her off for disobedience, I made a risky bet: I’d win Mr. L’s submission, gain his trust, and get him to meet me in person. It felt like an easy challenge... until I realized the game would draw me closer to my cold, distant CEO, Levi. My online master’s punishments awaken forbidden desires I didn’t know I had. Now, the lines between pleasure and pain are blurring, and I crave more than I ever imagined. LEVI When Isabella’s message hit my inbox—“I’m looking for a new online master”—I expected a typical submissive. But then I realized it was her, my intern—the woman I’ve secretly wanted since the moment she stepped into my office. Now, the stakes are higher than ever. My need to dominate her consumes me, but my father’s warning against mixing business and pleasure rings in my ears. Can I resist the temptation… or will I finally give in to everything I’ve wanted?
The Space Between Our Blade
Vera "Ivy" Sokolova, a scholarship fencer at elite Kingsley Academy, clashes with team captain Alexei "Lex" Volkov — heir to the Volkov fortune. Neither knows their fathers were once fencing rivals in Russia, until a rigged match destroyed Ivy's father's career and quietly built the foundation of Lex's family empire
Paired by the Throttle
I came to Ashford Hollow to disappear. He made sure I never could. My fiancé chose my sister over me. My family chose her too. So I packed one bag, drove until the GPS gave up, and found a town small enough to forget me back. Then I walked into a bar and every plan I had died on the spot. Cruz Alvarado doesn't ask permission. He's all ink and scar tissue and a stillness that makes dangerous men flinch. The second I stepped through that door, he looked at me like he'd been waiting — and every man in that bar suddenly found somewhere else to look. "You're not drinking alone tonight." It wasn't a question. It wasn't even really a warning. It was a claim. I should have run. Every rational cell in my body screamed at me to run. Instead, I stayed in a town that isn't as sleepy as it pretends, orbiting a man who isn't as simple as his cut and his colors suggest. The Iron Vultures aren't the monsters the sheriff's office wants them to be — but they're not safe, either. Neither is the way Cruz watches me like I'm something he's already decided to keep. He doesn't chase. He doesn't beg. He shows up — with firewood, with silence, with a body between me and anyone who looks at me wrong — until "no" stops sounding like the truth even to me. But Ashford Hollow has secrets older than my heartbreak, and mine has followed me here in the worst way. The same money that funded my ex-fiancé's political rise is buried in this town's past, tangled in a decade-old grudge between the Vultures and a club that wants blood. I'm not just hiding anymore. I'm a target — and Cruz has made it very clear that anyone who comes for me comes through him first. I told myself I wouldn't be claimed by another man who could destroy me. I told myself a lot of things before Cruz Alvarado looked at me like I already belonged to his ride.
The Hockey Alpha Dangerous Claimed
Arabel has spent years worshipping two people: the boyfriend who made her feel chosen and the mother who made her feel safe. Both shatter in one night. After catching her boyfriend and her mother together, she flees home and moves into the girls’ hostel at school, determined to disappear into hockey and silence. Damian' her captain, the undefeated god of the ice—has always been off-limits. Controlled. Distant. Dangerous. The night she breaks,and was shattered he finds her. the outcome was brutal, carnal, and seared into her memory. She wakes up hating him for it and vow to hate him for life. Only later does she learn the truth: Damian had been drugged with a powerful aphrodisiac. He was not entirely himself. And once the haze clears, the man who claimed her body refuses to release the claim. Arabel is forced to decide whether the man who ruined her is also the only one who can put her back together—or whether she will burn them all down first