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Rejected By My Alpha, Claimed By His Powerful Uncle

Rejected By My Alpha, Claimed By His Powerful Uncle

I had been funding a poor college girl with my own savings, thinking I was changing her life. Until I found a hidden photo on my husband's phone. The girl I sponsored was nestled in his arms in our private rose garden, wearing the graduation necklace I gave her. While my mother-in-law humiliated me daily for being a wolfless Omega who couldn't produce a pack heir, Danny played the devoted Alpha. But behind my back, he was comforting his mistress. He even tricked me into visiting the maternity ward for a "health check," only to parade me in front of her swollen belly. She was sixteen weeks pregnant, calling me to brag that she was carrying his son and demanding I give up my title as Luna. When I publicly exposed his affair, Danny threw her to the wolves to save his own reputation. He held me tight, shedding fake tears. "Give me one more chance, Cara. Let's start over." I watched his flawless performance, feeling absolutely nothing as he immediately answered her secret call the second my back was turned. Did he really think I was just a naive, barren wife who would swallow this ultimate betrayal? I smiled softly and told him I trusted him. Then I walked away, sent the ultrasound evidence to my lawyer, and logged into the Lycan Legacy Council's website. I clicked the blood-red button for the Rejection Protocol. In exactly one month, the Luna of Silver Creek would cease to exist.
From Hidden Scars to Lycan Queen

From Hidden Scars to Lycan Queen

For sixteen years, I was the cherished noble lady of the Powers Werewolf Manor, spoiled and treasured by everyone around me. But a sudden truth shattered everything I had-I was not of Powers bloodline. After the truth came out, all the love and favor that once belonged to me was completely taken away. The Lord and Lady Powers poured all their tenderness on Corie, their long-lost biological daughter. For Corie's sake, the people who had once doted on me stood by coldly as she framed me and got me wrongfully accused of crimes. They stripped me of my noble status and exiled me to the brutal Blackore Mines, where I was enslaved for three entire years. No one cared for me, no one asked after my wellbeing. Three years passed in the blink of an eye. The Powers couple, who had abandoned me cruelly, came crying to me to repent. "Kara, we were wrong. Come home with us." My arrogant and domineering elder brother Aden knelt outside my small cottage all night, begging me in a low, humble voice. "Kara, can you forgive me?" Derrick came to me covered in fresh, hideous unhealed scars, worn out from endless hardships. His eyes were filled with nothing but regret and longing. "Kara, I'm sorry. Be my mate again." But my heart had died long ago, buried in those endless dark torments and repeated desperate disappointments over the three years. Feel anything for them? I let out a cold laugh. My heart had long withered and turned to dust, without a shred of warmth left. Later, I met someone who loved me wholeheartedly and unconditionally. He protected me at all costs and gave me a peaceful, joyful life I had never had before. Watching me live a happy and stable life, all those who had hurt and wronged me could only stand far away, too timid to take a single step closer. Drowned in remorse and cowardice, they lived in fear that one day, they would even lose the right to watch me from afar for the rest of their lives.
The Alpha's Hidden White Wolf Mate

The Alpha's Hidden White Wolf Mate

I spent five brutal years in a silver-lined dungeon, taking the fall for a crime committed by my pack's precious adopted Omega, Kacey. I thought my sacrifice would earn my family's love and secure my future with my fiancé, Camryn. But on the day of my release, I returned home only to find Camryn's permanent mating mark on Kacey's neck. My family didn't welcome me; they looked at me, a supposedly wolfless defect, with pure disgust. To secure her position, Kacey smashed a solid silver incense burner against her own head and screamed that I tried to murder her and her unborn child. My father and brother didn't even hesitate. They dragged me to the medical wing, strapped me to a chair, and forcefully drained my blood to save her from silver toxicity. As I lay half-dead from massive blood loss, my father coldly ordered the doctors to prepare me for a bone marrow harvest. "A dead cripple serving a living Omega is a fair trade." Hearing my father say those words, the last shred of my shattered heart turned to stone. They never brought me home out of guilt; I was nothing but a live organ incubator for their golden child. When my father tried to drug me for the final harvest, I smashed a glass and pressed a razor-sharp shard against my own throat, ready to die before letting them butcher me. Suddenly, the steel blast doors were blown off their hinges, and through the concrete dust strode the hospital's chief surgeon, his eyes blazing with the molten-gold fire of an ancient Lycan king.
Reborn As The Cursed Alpha's Bride

Reborn As The Cursed Alpha's Bride

"Wake up, you wolfless trash!" My half-sister slapped me hard across the face, snatching the glowing moonstone token from my neck. "I'm going to the Royal Court to be the Queen! Enjoy your cursed, monstrous Alpha!" Watching her arrogant sneer, I had to bite my lip so hard it bled just to stop myself from laughing out loud. She had been reborn, just like me. She thought stealing my token meant stealing my glorious destiny as the Alpha King's Luna. What she didn't know was that the golden palace was a slaughterhouse. In my past life, the King ruthlessly pinned me to the freezing floor and forced poisoned wine down my throat, watching me die in agony just to use me as a disposable meat shield for his true love. If my sister wanted to rush to her death, I would gladly hold the door for her. I faked terrified sobs as my family tossed me like garbage into the Blackwood Pack's carriage. I was forced to marry Alpha Kaelen-a man rumored to be a violent, cursed lunatic raising three feral, adopted pups. Everyone waited for his beast to tear me apart on our wedding night. Instead, the towering, icy Alpha stood miles away from my side of the bed. "I don't need a mate, and I will never touch you," he warned coldly. "You are only here to be a nanny to my boys. Do not harbor any foolish romantic fantasies." I bowed my head submissively. "I understand, Alpha." I didn't need his love. I only planned to use my past-life knowledge to cure his deadly curse, tame his three future-apex-predator sons, and ruthlessly crush his toxic, arrogant relatives to turn his pack into my own untouchable empire. But things didn't go exactly according to my plan. When I effortlessly turned his "feral" pups into fiercely loyal sons, and publicly stripped his vicious stepmother of her power... the icy tyrant completely lost his mind. The man who swore he would never touch me suddenly cornered me in the dead of night. His eyes burned with a feral, unhinged obsession as his massive, trembling frame trapped me against the wall. Like a desperate believer, he buried his face in my neck, his voice impossibly hoarse: "Elara... I'll give you my life. Just don't look at anyone else, please?"
Banished By The Alpha King: Claimed By The Lycan Beast

Banished By The Alpha King: Claimed By The Lycan Beast

Elara never imagined her quiet life as a wolfless handmaid would end in public humiliation and banishment. Traded by fate and framed by the golden princess who stole her identity at age twelve, Elara is rejected by the ruthless Alpha King Darius Thornwood in front of the entire realm. When Darius secretly offers her the position of hidden mistress and she refuses, Liora Kane frames her for poisoning and forces a "merciful" banishment only to send rogues to finish the job. In the blood-soaked Shadow Wilds, the legendary Cursed Lycan King, a feral beast chained by a thousand-year curse slaughters the rogues and claims Elara as his second-chance mate. Her suppressed hybrid powers awaken, revealing her as the last White Witch-Werewolf, the only being capable of breaking his curse. Now living in the Lycan King's forbidden palace, Elara must prove she is far from weak while two kings wage war for her heart: one who discarded her and now hunts her with obsessive regret, and one who fights his own beast to court the woman who calms his curse. As ancient blood-witch wars erupt and Liora's deadly secret threatens to destroy everything, Elara must choose, destroy the Alpha who broke her, or rule eternity beside the cursed beast who was always meant to be hers. Banished by the Alpha King: Claimed by the Cursed Lycan Beast is a fast-paced, steamy paranormal romance of rejected mates, hidden identities, explosive power awakenings, and a love strong enough to shatter curses and kingdoms.
Forsaken by the Pack, Mated to the Secret Lycan King

Forsaken by the Pack, Mated to the Secret Lycan King

For two years, I was Alpha Jase Davenport's loyal assistant and secret bed-warmer. Because I was a wolfless Omega, I trusted his empty promises instead of instincts I didn't possess. Then, a push notification from a notorious gossip blog shattered my world. Jase was pictured in Paris, his hand intimately resting on the waist of my cruel stepsister, Kira. The headline screamed that he was finally claiming his fated Luna. Before I could even process the betrayal, Jase texted me a cold command to update his schedule, treating me like a soulless employee. Immediately after, my mother called to gloat. "Did you honestly believe an Alpha like Jase would settle for a defective creature like you?" She threatened to freeze my late father's Pack trust fund unless I agreed to marry an abusive, elderly Alpha to be his breeding mare. If I refused, I would be cast out as a penniless stray, easy prey for any Rogue. I was nothing but a convenient placeholder to Jase, and a piece of livestock to my own family. They thought they had me completely cornered, ready to steal my inheritance and leave me to die. But as the panic subsided, a cold clarity took its place. My father's will only required a legal mating bond to unlock my millions; it never said my family had to approve of the groom. I wiped my tears, opened my laptop, and searched for a disgraced, debt-ridden Rogue named Babe Vincent. If I needed a husband on paper to secure my freedom, I was going to buy one.