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Taming His Beta General

Taming His Beta General

"I won't accept your rejection, Lorraine. You are the one I want." "Then you are as mistaken as the Moon Goddess. I am not fit to be anybody's mate. I... I am a killer. It is what I do." "I understand. You are a soldier. Which soldier has not killed to protect? I will never hold that against you." "Wrong. I am a cold-blooded murderer. Being a soldier is just the perfect excuse." *** Lorraine Spears has spent most of her life as a rogue, surviving by her wits and strength. When devastating war gave her a chance to join the coalition army, her fate became entwined with the alpha queen, Athena. Rising from a mere rogue to right-hand general and beta of the queen's pack, Lorraine lives for duty alone. Yet beneath her stoic exterior, the past haunts her. Then the Moon Goddess plays her hand, mating Lorraine with the most infuriatingly arrogant alpha she has ever met. Determined to resist him, Lorraine refuses to let a fated mate distract her, while Logan refuses to let her go. Just when she thinks she might have paid enough for her past sins, bloodcurdling vengeance returns, and everything she thought she knew about her family is revealed as a lie. Reeling from betrayals, unexpected new family, and an obsessed enemy on her heels, Lorraine must decide whether to trust a bond that threatens her clarity or embrace her predicted happily never-after.
Claimed by the Unwanted Luna's Second Alpha

Claimed by the Unwanted Luna's Second Alpha

I was the Luna of the Battle-Axe Pack, but to my husband and family, I was nothing more than a pathetic placeholder for my sister, Kallie. The day I was diagnosed with a rare, terminal condition that left me with only two months to live, I rushed to them seeking comfort. Instead, I was dragged to Kallie’s birthday party, where my husband, Alpha Keifer, publicly humiliated me for being late. When Kallie deliberately spilled wine on her own dress and framed me, my parents looked at me with chilling disgust. Keifer didn't even ask for my side of the story. He unleashed his crushing Alpha aura on my failing body, slamming me against a wall just to protect her. As I lay there in agonizing pain, my own father accused me of being a monster. They didn't care that I could barely stand, let alone that I was dying. Looking at the people who were supposed to love me unconditionally, my heart turned to ash. For years, I had abandoned my brilliant research career and endured their toxic abuse just to fit into this family. Why did I ever think my quiet suffering would earn their love, when they only ever wanted to see me broken? With only sixty days left on my clock, I refused to die as their punching bag. I formally severed all ties with my family, initiated the mate rejection ritual, and walked out of the estate forever. I was going to spend my last days living for myself, and I would make sure they never got the chance to destroy me again.
The Regent Alpha's Secret Heir Chose Me as Luna

The Regent Alpha's Secret Heir Chose Me as Luna

In our werewolf kingdom, a wolfless girl like me is considered the lowest dirt on the ground. My fiancé, the Alpha heir, hung me from the castle walls and whipped me until my wrists bled. Beside him stood my half-sister, crying fake tears while pressing her chest against his arm. "Confess to bedding a wild rogue, and I will spare your pathetic life." He barked the demand, desperate to annul our engagement so he could marry her instead. The entire pack mocked me as a barren waste, laughing as I hung there like a broken puppet. When I finally broke free and returned home, the nightmare only got worse. I found my stepmother and half-sister beating my teenage brother half to death, framing him for stealing my own dead mother's pureblood heirloom. When I stepped in to save him, my biological father, the Pack Alpha, raised an iron-spiked bone whip to strike me down. I didn't understand why my own blood relatives wanted me dead, or why they were so eager to destroy us just because I didn't have an inner wolf. But I was done being their punching bag. I publicly dumped my cheating fiancé, pulled out my deadly silver needles, and prepared to fight my father to the death. Just then, the little starving orphan I had saved in the woods stepped in front of me. With a single glare, he unleashed the terrifying, supreme aura of the royal Lycan bloodline, making my ruthless father drop to his knees in sheer terror.
My Secret Divorce From The Cruel Alpha

My Secret Divorce From The Cruel Alpha

"Strip her clothes off. If she isn't pregnant by tonight, every single one of you dies." Paralyzed on the cold bed, I watched my mate, Cason, drive a sedative needle into my neck. He made five doctors watch as he forced himself on me, breeding me like livestock. All because his "pure" sister-in-law, the widow of his dead brother, desperately needed an heir with the Hatfield bloodline to secure her position in the pack. I thought he was the hero who saved my life three years ago. Until I heard his mocking confession-he staged the entire deadly attack himself. I was never his cherished Luna; I was nothing but a "perfect meat shield" and a disposable womb. When I woke up from that nightmare, I didn't shed a single tear. Instead, I quietly handed him a stack of "territory purchase" documents. Impatient to go comfort his fragile widow, he blindly scribbled his name without reading a single word. He had no idea he had just signed the Declaration of Mate Rejection and a complete Asset Severance Agreement. I thought I could finally escape this hell. But just as I was packing my bags, my phone rang frantically. It was the hospital. My father's condition had suddenly deteriorated, and he needed a fifty-thousand-dollar emergency surgery immediately. But when I tried to pay, I realized every single account under my name had been frozen. Before I could even process the despair, the bedroom door locked from the inside. Cason walked in. The aphrodisiac incense he had secretly burned in the room was already boiling in my blood, making my treacherous body tremble uncontrollably. He pinned me against the wall, his hand sliding down my waist. "Want the money to save your father?" he whispered, a cruel smile touching his lips. "Then be a good wife and give me an heir." Watching my drug-addled, desperate struggle, he leaned in and delivered his ultimate threat: "The only man in this world who can save your dying father... is the one standing between your legs right now."
The Beta Desires Me

The Beta Desires Me

Declan Stone was the very definition of certainty. Known for his devastating charm and his ability to make anyone fall for his smile with a single blink, he had always believed himself to be the master of the game. Emotions were for others. He preferred simple pleasures, easy conquests, and above all, no attachments. His life, perfectly controlled, ran on tracks he had laid out with precision. Until Kai Coachman entered the scene. Kai was no mere pawn to be moved. He was a storm, unpredictable and captivating, sweeping everything in his path. His voice carried a sharp humor, and his gaze-piercing, bold-seemed to see beyond the carefully constructed facades of Declan. Kai expected nothing from him, and that was what made the irresistible Declan Stone completely crazy. From their first encounter, Declan had felt something, a shiver, a faint alarm ringing that warned him. Kai was not like the others. He wasn't someone you could seduce and forget. Yet, Declan had always been clear with himself : he only played games he knew he could win. But with Kai, it wasn't a game. It was a growing obsession, a need he couldn't control. He wanted him-not for a night or a week, but for everything. Kai had awakened something within him he hadn't known existed : a burning, unshakable desire, something deep, dangerous. Kai, however, was not one to be captured. The closer Declan got, the more he seemed to slip away, leaving behind a trail of sly smiles and sharp remarks. It was frustrating, exhilarating, terrifying. But Declan Stone never gave up on what he wanted. And what he wanted was Kai Coachman.