Werewolf Books for Women
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Rejected by the Beta, Claimed by the Alpha King
I was an Omega born into a family of fierce werewolf warriors. My fated mate, Vance, was a high-ranking fighter who always despised my weakness. In my dreams, I saw our future. Our carriage was attacked by bloodthirsty Rogues. Vance shifted and ran ahead to fight, leaving me behind in the fragile wooden box. The violent crash over the rocky earth caused me to lose our unborn child in the freezing winter snow. Instead of comforting me, Vance used our sacred Mind-Link to pour his disgust directly into my brain, blaming me for being too fragile to protect our pup. He publicly complained about my weak scent and humiliated me in front of the entire pack, making it clear he only truly wanted my strong Warrior sister, Lyra. When I demanded a severance of our bond, he agreed with sheer relief. I was left to die a slow, miserable death in a forgotten, drafty corner of the pack. As I bled out in the cold, I felt nothing but absolute despair. Why did my endless submission and quiet obedience only earn me disgust and a pathetic end? Three times the Moon Goddess sent me that vision. Three times I woke with the taste of blood in my mouth. The third time, I knew it was not a nightmare—it was a warning. And when I opened my eyes, I was back in the Great Hall on the exact day my nightmare began. Vance was looking at me with pure resignation, arrogantly announcing to the crowd that he supposed an Omega was good enough for breeding, and he would accept me as his consolation prize. This time, I didn't lower my head. "I, Elara, reject you, Vance, as my mate." I turned my back on him and packed my bags for the Royal City. I was going to enter the deadly Luna Selection. But there was one detail in the vision I had never told a soul. In every replay of that nightmare, when the dream showed me a throne room soaked in blood, a pair of golden eyes always found me through the fog. And a voice—low, resonant, certain—spoke three words that followed me into waking: "There you are." I didn't know what they meant. I only knew that when I finally reached the Royal City, the King who ruled with blood and silver would already know my name—even if I had never spoken it to him./1/112226/coverorgin.jpg?v=b021fce9076b375336be80bb22fb7977&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Abandoned Luna: Claimed by Two
Aria Graves was the perfect Luna. After seven years of a marriage built on lies, She didn't break when the truth surfaced-she burned. Her revenge was clean and her rejection final. But fate wasn't done with her. To protect his own secrets, her father used her mother's life as leverage and forced Aria to take her sister's place, sending her to the Silverfang Pack as a living offering to their ruthless Alpha King, Damien Rothwell. Cold, commanding, and scarred by war, Damien should have killed her. Instead, he claimed her. Yet the King is not the only one who wants her. His half-brother, Ethan Rothwell, once the blind boy Aria taught to read, now returns a man who sees her more clearly than anyone else. Now Aria stands between two brothers-one bound by duty, the other by love. In a world where loyalty bleeds and desire burns, she must choose: the Alpha King who could ruin her, or the brother who would burn the world to save her./0/21838/coverorgin.jpg?v=d09d55171837b347266b7abc436f235e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Alpha's Virgin Wife
She was a diamond covered by ashes.... King Dakota was known as the most Powerful Alpha King of all times - more powerful than any other King that had ruled from his lineage. He was cold hearted, introverted and dangerous in anger. Cursed by the Moon goddess, King Dakota had to get married to three wives all in search of a male child that would become his heir, but it was impossible as the curse would only let his wives bear she -wolves. But on a different day, the King meets a lady who offends him and as a punishment, he took her home as his fourth wife. Her name was Shilah. Shilah was a powerless wolf and as a result, was disregarded and intimidated by all. But, when she begins to do things that the King had never felt for years, he began to wonder who she really was. Slowly, she crawled her way into his icy heart and turned out to be something nobody ever expected - a storm./0/81053/coverorgin.jpg?v=844586f5dd37a67b7fbd0da19f4aa02d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Stepbrother, My Alpha Mate
She is claimed in a passionate kiss by her stepbrother in a moonlit field, on her eighteenth birthday-the moment their true mate instincts ignite. Raine Bittley has never truly felt at home, especially since she and her mother moved to the Shadowfang Pack when she was eight. There, she's not just considered an outsider, she's hated and bullied, especially by one person–Killian Knight–heir to the Alpha, and the most arrogant man she's ever met. Now, Raine's life is upside down. From unwanted outsider to the Pack's condescending Luna. But with that title come darker secrets. And how does one escape fate... when fate is the man she hates, yet simultaneously burns for?/1/120950/coverorgin.jpg?v=035615b41447bcafd6772ec020aff653&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Fated Alpha Rejected Me, So I Chose His Rival
My Alpha mate and I survived a deadly rogue attack years ago. He held my bleeding body and swore to the moon that I would be his only Luna. But today, his cold voice echoed through the pack mind-link, officially announcing his mating ceremony with another high-ranking woman. When I returned to the pack manor, his mother humiliated me by using her aura to press my Omega nature into the floor. His new fiancée mocked my low status and flaunted her custom-made diamond ring—the very ring I had designed for my own coronation. To keep me around as a hidden pet, Kael even arranged for me to marry a cheap, low-ranking lookalike of himself. When I resisted, he used his Alpha Command to crush my shoulders, warning me not to ruin his pack's reputation. I didn't understand why the man who once loved me could throw me away like garbage. It wasn't until I accidentally found his diary that I learned his dying mother had used a forbidden blood oath to force his betrayal. She traded her life for mine, and Kael chose his political duty over my soul, playing god with my life and expecting me to quietly bear the agony. My heart completely died. I threw his moonstone ring into the mud, leaving him on his knees desperately digging in the rain. Then, I calmly called the rival Nightfall Alpha. "Meet me at the Priestess temple tomorrow. We are severing the bond."/1/124476/coverorgin.jpg?v=f1c496bddf56873788a8f9e292329d48&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Claimed By My Ex-Mate's Enemy (Malakai's Bel)
Her breathing was ragged and heavy, as she remained pinned under him. "Malakai. Let. Go. I. Want. To. Leave." His eyes squeezed tight, frustration drawing out of every breath he released. "What is your problem, Bel? Why are you so stubborn? Why do you keep denying what you feel for me?" - Clarabel gave the wrong Alpha her life, her love, her loyalty but the minute his first love showed up, he rejected her and cast her out to die. At the point of death, she encounters Alpha Malakai, a man burdened by his own troubled past and a deep hatred for Greenwood and the Moonlit Pack. To Malakai, Clarabel was the ex-mate of the man he despised most. A weapon, a tool for revenge and nothing more. To Clarabel, Alpha Malakai was just an arrogant brute she couldn't tolerate. To fate, they were destined mates. How long can hatred survive when the mate bonds, their heart, and even their bodies demand surrender?/1/128973/coverorgin.jpg?v=e41eada0cad878aa13a8ec4bd09c5ae8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Alpha's Secretly Powerful Rejected Mate
I was the secret, wolfless mate of Aries Monroe, the powerful Alpha of the Monroe Pack. But one night, I answered his phone and heard his mistress, Isla, triumphantly announce she was pregnant with his child. When Aries found out, he didn't show an ounce of guilt. Instead, he formally rejected me, severing our sacred bond and leaving my soul in agony. His mother even came to humiliate me, demanding I pack my bags to make room for his new Luna. The next day, Isla came to my apartment to gloat. I was so sick with grief that I threw up on her dress, and she suddenly collapsed in a pool of blood, miscarrying her baby. Aries burst through the door, choking me against the wall. "You were jealous, so you decided to kill her child?" He threw me in a detention cell and threatened me with a Pack trial for attempted murder unless I publicly apologized to his mistress. He had seen the security footage. He knew I never touched her. Yet he chose to frame his own fated mate just to give the woman he loved a perfect scapegoat. My heart completely died in that cold cell. I looked at the Rejection papers he forced upon me and agreed to go to the Healer's wing. But I wasn't going to surrender. I had just accepted a top-tier cybersecurity job, and my "apology" was going to be the performance of a lifetime./1/123802/coverorgin.jpg?v=d4d0fbe8b795b68f4170a416b090293a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
After Six Years Of Lies, Both My Wolf And I Awakened
I am Lillian Lawson. The night before my succession ceremony, I caught Erick Lawson, my mate, in bed with Misha Acosta, the priestess of Silverbeam Pack. It was also that night that I learned the prenatal tonic I had drunk six years ago was, in fact, a Stillbirth Draught that killed my baby. Erick had handed it to me himself. My real child had long since died in my womb. After I delivered the dead baby while unconscious, Erick and Misha took the baby's body away, shoved their bastard, Noah Lawson, into my arms, and murdered my father together. So I had spent six years raising my enemies' child. And now, they were trying to usurp my position as leader! At the succession ceremony, Misha held Noah in front of the entire pack, sobbing that she was his real mother. Erick stood before everyone and accused me of having no wolf, being unable to bear children, and abusing Noah for years. Everyone demanded I give up my position. But I simply looked at Erick, whose face showed a look of smug satisfaction, and curled my lips. "Erick, do you think you're unstoppable now?"/0/28845/coverorgin.jpg?v=d94704979d4161156baf4e30ed7a73b0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Alpha's Enslaved Mate
When Cilla's father betrayed their pack, he and her mother were killed while she watched. Her siblings were taken away and she was handed over to slave traders who sold her to Blackmoon pack, the richest pack in the territory. When she found out that she was mated to the alpha king, she got a ray of hope, thinking her life would finally get better. Unfortunately, the alpha had other plans./0/56163/coverorgin.jpg?v=6f7dac85c83d398ed1df3cdef7c7bd78&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ex-Luna's Revenge
On her wedding anniversary, Brielle plans on gifting her husband, Alpha Argon, a news on her pregnancy. But she's left shattered when she found Argon proposing to his first lover, Estelle, a super model and daughter of Alpha Deron from Red Wood pack. Argon rejects Brielle for his first love. He and Estelle don't hesitate to mock her for being wolfless and a burden with no family. When she planned to hide the news of her pregnancy, a curious Estelle fishes out the report, shocking Argon with the news. Brielle thinks the goddess would mend her broken relationship, but her whole world came crumbling when Argon and Estelle pushed her down the stairs, resulting to her miscarriage. Broken, she receives a divorce letter from Argon, giving her twenty four hours to sign and leave. In her pains, something was awoken in Brielle. Something rare and deadly. "Don't sign it, Brielle. That's not the way of the IVYs. Make them pay." Her eyes glowed green./0/20109/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d7aa366f9214347e00f8835d9a152eb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Alpha King's Hated Slave
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. ./0/98865/coverorgin.jpg?v=23eafa664ed12950e293f24a50791154&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Professor's Mate Clause
He's my professor. He's dangerous. But he says I'm his destiny. I walked in on my boyfriend cheating. And he told me he's marrying someone else. Then a note appeared on my door-from my professor, Adrian Metcalfe. Adrian watches me in class like he knows something, but I don't. Now he wants me to be his date to my ex's wedding. Fake revenge, he says. Just one night. But nothing about Adrian is fake. When wolves attack us at the wedding, he shifts into one of them. The legendary werewolves are real, and i turn out to be one of them. And he says we're mates. My mother was murdered to keep this secret. His enemies are hunting me. And the man I'm supposed to trust? He's been lying to me since the day we met..... Whom am i gonna trust?/1/101223/coverorgin.jpg?v=b95ccd81dab4ef21a3c855365312dcfe&imageMogr2/format/webp)
One Night with My Ex's Alpha Brother
I thought nothing could hurt more than being betrayed by my mate, until I found out he married my friend behind my back! One night. One mistake. One unforgettable encounter with the one wolf I was never meant to touch: The cold, dangerous Alpha. My ex's sexy older brother. It was supposed to be meaningless. Then I woke up marked. and very much not alone. Turns out, the real danger wasn't sleeping with the wrong brother... It's that he never planned to let me go./1/127487/coverorgin.jpg?v=e104fa8873cc783b22f22847a5a0ec90&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Claimed by My Ex's Half-Brother
Victoria devoted five faithful years to Ethan, her mate-to-be-or so she thought. But on the night she planned to reveal her deepest secret, she overhears Ethan and her best friend in bed, laughing about her "omega innocence." Betrayed, heartbroken, and burning with fury, Victoria turns away from the man who used her... straight into the arms of his enigmatic half-brother, the dangerous and magnetic Damian Sterling. "Why him?" Damian asks, his voice dark. "Because I want to forget your brother," she dares. Just one night. No feelings. No regrets. But neither of them expects the raging call of fate, or the secrets about to explode. She was never an omega. He was never meant to touch her. But destiny has its own rules-and it starts with one unforgettable night. Will revenge turn into something deeper-or destroy them both?/1/110728/coverorgin.jpg?v=8929a3df9bc6a37d01a796e03aa44835&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Owned by the Triplet
One night of reckless drinking to forget a cheating ex-boyfriend was supposed to be a fresh start. Instead, Elena wakes up with a bite mark on her neck she mistakes for a rough hickey and memories of a man who moved like a predator. When she walks into her Advanced Law seminar, she's horrified to find her "beast" standing at the podium. Professor Alaric Blackwood is cold, professional, and lethal. But Alaric isn't alone. He's a triplet, and his brothers-the billionaire CEO and the outlaw biker president-can smell her on him. They are Lycan royalty, they are a unit, and they've decided she belongs to all of them. Elena is thrust into a world of fangs and war, carrying a secret that will change the Lycan hierarchy forever/1/122077/coverorgin.jpg?v=3306532cbba5cd7806f45bd7ee932952&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha
"She is exhausted from taking care of a sick child! What's the big deal if she wears a piece of your clothing?! When did you become such a vicious shrew?!" My Alpha mate protectively cradled his weeping mistress in his arms, unleashing his crushing aura to force me to my knees to apologize to her. And all of this was simply because I slapped the woman who had hijacked my bridal suite and put on my clothes. But that bridal suite was painstakingly decorated by me, and that piece of clothing was the sexy lingerie he gifted me for our one-year anniversary! When I refused to yield, he ordered his guards to drag me into the freezing psychiatric isolation ward. "Lock her up for five days! Let her starve in the dark until she crawls out begging for forgiveness!" He didn't know that in my past life, I died in that exact cell. I was forcefully injected with hallucinogens and chained to a bed. When a roaring fire engulfed the building, he kicked open the door, ignored my desperate screams, and scooped up his fake-crying mistress before rushing out. I was left to burn alive, smelling my own roasting flesh. Reborn on the exact day I was locked away, I didn't struggle. Five days later, he and his mistress stood outside the door, waiting for me to grovel. Instead, I smashed a flawless mental health evaluation and a signed "Mate Rejection Form" right into his hypocritical face! "Keep the house, and keep the trash." I coldly watched him drop to his knees, gasping in agony as our soul bond violently severed, and then tossed three thousand dollars at his feet. "That's for the lingerie. Consider it charity." He scoffed, certain that an abandoned she-wolf would eventually starve on the streets. He had no idea that I already held the deadly secrets of his corrupt officials and used them to extort my first pot of gold. Next, I will build my own business empire, monopolize the pack's supply chain, and buy the absolute loyalty of his entire army. When his proud Alpha throne is completely hollowed out by me, I can't wait to see how he protects his precious little parasite!/1/103328/coverorgin.jpg?v=af9fd89d892592f6b78e2694e3953d0e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Rejected Omega Is Actually The Lycan Princess
For three years, I scrubbed tables as a "wolfless runt," hiding my identity as the Lycan King's daughter. It was a test for my fiancé, Alpha Connor. I wanted to see if he loved the girl, or just the crown. He failed spectacularly tonight. His mistress, Jaden, deliberately knocked a tray of drinks onto me during the dinner rush. The liquid wasn't alcohol. It was concentrated silver. My flesh hissed and bubbled as the poison ate through my skin, blocking any ability to heal. I fell to the floor, clutching my melting hand, while Jaden faked tears and claimed I attacked her. When Connor finally answered the video call, he saw my mangled hand. He smelled the burning flesh. He knew it was silver. But he didn't help me. He looked at his watch, annoyed that I was interrupting his business meeting with investors. "Apologize to Jaden," he ordered, using his Alpha Command to crush me into submission. "On your knees. Now." The pain was blinding, but the betrayal cut deeper. He was forcing his Fated Mate to bow to the woman who tried to maim her. My knees bent under the pressure, but my Royal blood refused to break. I looked straight into the camera lens. "No," I whispered. I reached into my apron, bypassing the notepad, and pulled out a black satellite phone I hadn't touched in years. "Code Black," I said to the King on the other end. "Send the Guard." Connor thought he was disciplining a waitress. He didn't know he just declared war on the Royal Family./1/128204/coverorgin.jpg?v=55e3b160fbd7c515bae6aaedf6706d8c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Pack of Their Own
Being the middle Child ignored and neglected, rejected by family and injured, She receives her wolf early and realizes she is a new type of hybrid but doesn't know how to control her power, she leaves her pack with her best friend and grandmother to go to her grandfather's clan to learn what she is and how to handle her power and then with her fated mate, her best friend and her fated mate little brother and grandmother start their own pack./1/118836/coverorgin.jpg?v=206ba6c22b4468b1c4fa5563745712ae&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forsaken By The Pack, Destined For The Lycan King
I was born to be Alpha Damien Carlisle's fated Luna. Instead, I lived like a stray dog in his pack. For one year, I watched everyone worship Lilith Vance, his fragile first love, while they mocked me as the barren mate he was too ashamed to mark. Then I learned the truth. His mother had been forcing brutal fertility herbs into my body. His sister threw an illegal sterility poison at me. And Damien, my own mate, had been secretly lacing my food with wolfsbane contraceptives for months. When I confronted him, he did not deny it. "I couldn't let you get pregnant," he said coldly. "If Lilith found out you were carrying my heir, the shock might kill her." I finally understood. I was never his Luna. I was his bloodline. His legal womb. His family's insurance policy. The moment Lilith coughed up blood, Damien abandoned me without looking back. So I ran to the capital and begged the Alpha King to grant me a formal Rejection. He threw my petition away unread. My mate had poisoned me. My pack had betrayed me. And the King himself refused to free me. Fine. If the law would not save me, I would save myself. In my past life, I had been a healer no one believed until it was too late. This time, I remembered everything. In seven days, at the Royal Hunt, the Alpha King would drink a silver poison designed to kill even a Lycan. No royal healer would be able to save him. But I would. I packed my surgical kit, disappeared into the city slums, and prepared the only cure in the kingdom. When the King lay dying, he would finally listen. And the price of his life would be simple. My freedom./1/125688/coverorgin.jpg?v=85b2854c0eb87967724ba38c16315855&imageMogr2/format/webp)
