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The Substitute Bride Who Stole the Alpha's Cold Heart

The Substitute Bride Who Stole the Alpha's Cold Heart

For eighteen years, the Sinclair family kept me locked in their attic, treating me worse than a stray dog while their precious daughter lived like a princess. Then, they suddenly barged into my room with a desperate demand: I had to take her place and marry Alpha Brandon Ewing. He was known across the Dominion as a disfigured, crippled monster who would undoubtedly torture and kill a wolfless Omega like me within a week. The Sinclairs didn't care. They planned to let me die, then extort his pack for compensation in the name of grief. When I arrived at the Alpha's magnificent estate, his staff immediately tried to humiliate me. "Latecomers must enter through the servants' passage," the head housekeeper sneered, pointing to a rusted dog door. The elite guests laughed, waiting for me to break down in tears and crawl on my knees. They all thought I was just a pathetic sacrifice, a weak pawn meant to be broken and discarded by everyone. But they had no idea who they were dealing with. I didn't cry. Instead, I calmly extorted twenty million dollars from the Sinclairs, walked up to the Alpha's impenetrable iron gates, and ripped a one-ton granite statue from the ground. With a single swing, I smashed their grand entrance to pieces. I stepped over the ruins, ready to show my terrifying new husband exactly what kind of beast he had just married.
The Luna That He Rejected The Queen He Could Not Break

The Luna That He Rejected The Queen He Could Not Break

Omega Vaelira Ashwyn was supposed to become Luna, but instead, she watched the man she loved turn his back on her, in front of the entire werewolf world. Kaelor Draven, the heir to the Alpha, released his mating essence, but it had chosen another woman. Scorned, deserted and hunted by those who wanted her dead, Vaelira fled with only the child growing in her. She was finally rescued by the dreaded Rogue King Raezor Voss and thought that the Moon Goddess had finally shown her mercy. He gave her a home, took her unborn child and loved her. They created the family she had always wanted. However, there was a bitter price to happiness. Her young daughter, a rare Nine-Tailed Wolf, suddenly fell ill and died, mysteriously. The nightmares of vengeance that haunted her ears made Vaelira discover something even more terrifying. Vaelira, with a burning desire for revenge, is ready to kill the man who killed her family - even if she must smile next to him as she plots his demise. Proclaiming justice is the first step, however. When kingdoms go to war and old enemies unite into a new alliance there's a shocking truth that could alter everything she knows about her past - her mate who broke her heart is coming back. One woman must determine if destiny is worth a second chance in a world where love can be cursed, loyalty can be purchased, and power is purchased with blood... or if some bonds should be forever broken.
FATEBOUND: Mated to my step-brother

FATEBOUND: Mated to my step-brother

"That's your stepbrother, Ivan," her mother said as they stopped by the pool. His legs were in the water, a cigarette between his lips, smoke curling into the sky. And right then, Gianna knew she hated him. She hated men who smoked. Or drank. Or reminded her of the father whose scars still lived beneath her skin. After six months away, Gianna Vale returns home to find everything changed, her mum has remarried the alpha of the Wolfe pack- a new house, a new name, and a new problem: Ivan Wolfe. Cold. Arrogant. Impossible to ignore. She wants to hate him. She tries to. But one look is all it takes - one heartbeat, one spark - and the bond between them ignites. Ancient. Unbreakable. Forbidden. They're mates. A truth neither of them asked for... and one they can't escape. Because in the Wolfe Pack, love like theirs isn't fate - it's a curse. If two fated mates from their bloodline unite, one is to die or become rogue. And when one reckless moment crosses that line, the mark changes everything. And that curse runs deeper than Gianna ever imagined - tangled in her family's past, in long forgotten memories , and in secrets that were never meant to surface. Now desire becomes danger, loyalty becomes war, and Gianna learns that some destinies were written long before they were born. She was supposed to stay away. He was supposed to reject her. But fate never plays fair.
Betrayed by My Alpha, I Chose the Hidden King

Betrayed by My Alpha, I Chose the Hidden King

I funded my husband Keaton's rise to power, believing we were building a future together. Then one night, I found him with his supposedly grieving, widowed sister-in-law on the hood of his car. The betrayal should have destroyed me. But what truly broke me was the little girl climbing out of the backseat, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and calling him, "Daddy." When I confronted him, Keaton called me a jealous, hysterical Omega. My own mother, the ruthless head of the Beaumont family, didn't ask if I was hurt. She ordered me to endure it. "You show grace. You forgive. You maintain stability. That is your duty." If I dared to sever the marriage bond, she would strip me of my title, my fortune, and every protection my name had ever given me. That night, I had a vision of the future. I saw myself chained in a dungeon, forced to swallow liquid silver while a pregnant Carolyn smiled down at me. Keaton stood beside her as the new Regent, wearing the power I had bought for him, and told me my family had signed my death warrant willingly. That was when I finally understood. I had never been a beloved daughter. Never a cherished wife. I was a political asset waiting to be slaughtered. When I woke with the phantom burn of silver still in my throat, I did not scream. I did not beg. I did not cry. I signed the order to freeze every dollar of my dowry Keaton had touched. He thought I was the pawn. This time, I would be the one writing the death warrants.
The White Wolf Heiress: Reborn To Rule

The White Wolf Heiress: Reborn To Rule

I was Alea White, first heir to the White Pack, born to inherit power, loyalty, and a name no one should have dared to touch. Then my fiancé, Kirt Bradford, walked into my home with a weeping Omega in his arms. He called Candida Cervantes his Fated Mate. He asked me to accept her as his second mate. He asked me to smile while he turned my humiliation into Pack law. In my first life, I was foolish enough to believe love could still be saved. I listened when my stepmother told me to be generous. I handed over my mother's estates, my dignity, and piece by piece, my power. In return, they framed me as a traitor, stripped me of my title, poisoned my mother, and let a bastard steal my birthright. Kirt did not stop at betrayal. He sold the White Pack's secrets to our enemies. He watched my people die. Then he and his precious Fated Mate locked me in a burning room and left me to scream until the fire took everything. I died as the cursed woman they had created. Then I opened my eyes again. I was back on the morning Kirt brought Candida to my door. "Alea, we are Fated Mates. I am asking you to accept her." This time, I did not cry. I slapped him across the face in front of everyone and canceled our betrothal before the entire Pack. If they wanted a cursed woman, I would give them one. I would expose every lie. I would drag my stepmother's secrets into the light. I would take back my mother's name, my bloodline, my Pack, and every piece of power they stole from me. They thought I had come back for revenge. They were wrong. I came back to rule.