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Bound No More

Bound No More

"I gave him my youth & He tried to steal my future." Mona Sidi lives in a mansion, but she is not free. She wears diamonds, but she is covered in scars. She is the wife of a Mafia King but she is not his mate. She is his Prisoner ... Born to grace and wealth in Manhattan's Upper East Side, Mona should've had the world. Instead, she lives in silence and shadows trapped in a cold, dangerous marriage to Alpha Alex Carlson,A ruthless Mafia overlord who rules both a powerful werewolf pack and a sprawling drug cartel. Mona never received her wolf when she turned 16 like a normal werewolf. Her soul remains bound, magically suppressed by Nicci, a dark witch and Alex's secret fated mate. With her wolf caged, Mona cannot shift. She cannot defend herself She cannot heal. She has tried to escape not Once, or twice but 4 times. Every time, Alex or Nicci catch her. Every time, she's whipped twenty times across her back. The scars remain, Raw and Visible. Her pain, Permanent. Her movement is monitored. Her Phone is bugged . Her freedom, A forgottenfar away dream. Until one fateful night... Alpha Greyson walks into her home for a Mafia business meeting. And everything changes..... The moment their eyes meet, time slows. The bond sings. Wolves stir. They are fated. But nothing is simple in Mona's world. Love is dangerous and could cost them both their lives. But Alpha Greyson may be the only one strong enough to do what no one else can rescue Mona from a kingdom of power, pain,abuse and chains. In Bound No More, survival is not a choice. It is a rebellion. And love is the only war Mona dares to lose.
The Silver Wolf

The Silver Wolf

Silver wolves have always been shrouded in secrecy and fear, as they possess rare abilities that make them both revered and hunted. The Covenant of the Crescent, a clandestine organization with roots stretching back centuries, has made it their mission to capture and exploit wolves with unique gifts. After Fiona's first shift under the full moon reveals her true nature as a silver wolf, the Covenant's interest in her intensifies, casting a threatening shadow over her family. Recognizing the danger, Prince Callum-Fiona's enigmatic fated mate-swiftly brings her to the palace, believing that royal protection is her only hope. The palace, lined with ancient stone corridors and guarded by the king's most loyal warriors, is a world apart from the wild forests of Moon River Pack. Yet even within these walls, fate is at work: when Siobhan visits to comfort her sister, she unexpectedly discovers her own fated mate in Marcus Ashfell, Callum's fiercely loyal beta, marking the beginning of another life-altering bond for the Moonstone family. The palace is not the sanctuary Fiona hoped for. Its gilded halls, though outwardly magnificent, conceal a world of whispered rivalry and silent judgments. Vivienne Blackwood, the Royal Beta's ambitious daughter and the presumed mate to Prince Callum, quickly makes her animosity known. With icy glances and veiled insults, she orchestrates Fiona's isolation, ensuring she is excluded from court gatherings and palace rituals. Queen Isolde, Callum's regal but severe mother, offers no comfort-her disapproval is as chilling as the marble floors, and she scrutinizes Fiona's every move with piercing, skeptical eyes. In this gilded cage, Fiona's loneliness deepens, each day punctuated by subtle humiliations and the constant reminder that she is unworthy of her fated mate.
The Rejected Luna's Vow Of Spite

The Rejected Luna's Vow Of Spite

As an Alpha's daughter, I was meant to be a proud Luna. Instead, the Moon Goddess bound me to Alpha Ryker Blackwood. But he ruthlessly rejected our Mating Bond for his chosen lover, Seraphina. His rejection didn't just break my heart; it sentenced me to the Withering Curse. A rejected mate's wolf dies first, followed slowly by their own life force. Yet, Ryker wouldn't even let me die in peace. When Seraphina was poisoned by silver, he dragged me into the medical wing and forced a needle into my arm. He drained my blood, using the lingering power of our fading bond to heal the woman who took my place. As my wolf whimpered and faded into absolute nothingness, I collapsed, coughing up black blood on the cold tile floor. He looked at my dying, trembling body not with pity, but with pure disgust. "You are nothing but a walking blood bag for Seraphina. When you are no longer useful, I will throw you out like trash." I finally understood. To him, I wasn't a mate or even a person. My agonizing death was just a minor inconvenience to his perfect love story. My home pack was secretly under attack, my life was draining away, and I was utterly alone. But a childhood friend revealed a forgotten secret: a mutual rejection severs the bond completely and stops the curse. I wiped the black blood from my mouth. I refuse to wither away for a man who treats me like garbage. I will speak the words of rejection, take back my life, and make him pay.
The Alpha War God's Reborn Destined Mate

The Alpha War God's Reborn Destined Mate

I poured my entire clan's wealth into raising my commoner husband, Cooper, to the royal court. But at the royal banquet, I was drugged and framed for sleeping with the supreme Pack Alpha, Arther. Cooper burst into the room with the royal guards, his face twisted in fake grief as he pointed his sword at us. "How dare you defile my wife inside the royal palace!" He condemned me to the family dungeon and personally forced lethal silver poison down my throat. As the molten fire scorched my veins, I realized in horror that I was pregnant with Arther's child, but Cooper just watched me bleed out with a cruel smile. Floating as a bodiless soul, I watched Cooper play the heartbroken widower to steal my noble status. I also heard my illegitimate half-sister Kiya laughing about how they had conspired to slash my face and cripple my Inner Wolf years ago, just so Cooper could play my loyal savior. The only one who truly mourned me was Arther, the feared war god, who slaughtered his way into my funeral to avenge me and wept blood over my ice coffin. Until my soul faded, I hated myself for being such a blind, timid fool. My entire miserable life had been a carefully staged trap by the people I trusted most. Opening my eyes again, I was back in my bedroom years ago, my face flawless and my fate still in my hands. This time, I would tear their masks off and make them pay a thousandfold.