Werewolf Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
/1/119771/coverorgin.jpg?v=abfd9cf4a2fdda6df585e117b75a5ddb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejecting My Cruel Billionaire Alpha Mate
For eight years, I was the secret mate of Xavier, the most powerful Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. Because of my low-ranking Omega blood, he refused to mark me or make me his Luna. One freezing winter night, my disabled father traveled miles to bring me rare herbs. But Xavier forced him to stand in the biting wind for eight hours. The reason? He claimed my father's sour scent would disturb his Beta secretary, Sylvia. When I demanded an explanation, Xavier just swirled his whiskey and threw a limitless credit card at my father's face. He shielded Sylvia behind his broad shoulders, roaring that my family's filthy stench was polluting his pristine territory. He thought I was just throwing a childish tantrum to get his attention. He completely forgot that when I miscarried our unborn pup in a pool of blood, he was out attending a dinner party with that very same Beta. For eight years, I endured his volatile temper, waiting in a cold bed while he paraded his secretary around the city. I looked at the man I had loved with all my soul, and felt nothing but cold ash. Why should I remain his invisible, disposable shadow while my own flesh and blood was treated like a stray dog? That night, I packed my bags, took my father, and left his estate forever. As my dormant White Wolf bloodline finally awakened, I picked up my phone and pressed send. "I, Serena, reject you, Xavier, as my mate."/1/118842/coverorgin.jpg?v=7697b363726bee18aed34a38c285cea0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Alpha's Regret:I Rejected Him After 12 Years
I was a high-ranking noble she-wolf, destined for a perfect life. For twelve years, I poured my family's immense wealth into building an empire for my Alpha mate, Kaelen, while constantly protecting my fragile Omega best friend, Elara. But on the night of my birthday, I stumbled upon a trending post on the pack's dark web forum. My mate and my best friend were bragging about mating seven times during her heat, wearing the custom mythril rings I had designed myself. At my Luna coronation banquet, Elara deliberately tipped a bucket of toxic Wolfsbane mud over my head, burning my skin and humiliating me in front of hundreds of wolves. Instead of protecting me, Kaelen unleashed his crushing Alpha Command to force me to submit. "Apologize to Elara," Kaelen commanded coldly. "You let your jealousy blind you. She was terrified and needed her Alpha's protection." Later, terrified of losing my family's money, he even forced the Healers to abort Elara's pup, proudly presenting the medical records to me as if he had done something heroic. Looking at the hypocritical man I had loved for twelve years, I finally realized that every argument, every apology, and every sweet moment was a calculated script they wrote to drain my resources. I felt no anger, only a profound, chilling emptiness. I calmly hacked the banquet hall's screens to broadcast their decrypted, disgusting messages to the entire pack. Then, I spoke the ancient words to sever our Fated Mate bond forever. I will awaken my legendary White Wolf bloodline and rule my territory alone./1/119945/coverorgin.jpg?v=49b196aa37de77e8ae431ffe3f28d478&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forsaken by the Pack, Claimed by the Alpha
For three years, I have not known true sleep. As an Omega, my only purpose was to be the Soul Tether for our comatose Alpha. A blood rune carved into my spine kept his soul anchored to the living world. If I fell into deep slumber, he would die. But the pack's future Luna, Selene, despised me. Wielding her father's political influence, she breached my warded sanctuary, claiming I was a fraud draining the pack's wealth with a fake magical bond. While my healers were dragged away by her personal guards, she forced deadly Wolfsbane poison down my throat. "Dig out the root of that ugly scar," she commanded the surgeon. As my body violently shut down from the poison, they carved the magical rune right out of my neck with a burning silver scalpel. I screamed as the silver melted my flesh. The pack warriors just watched, mocking the absurd idea that a lowly Omega could hold an Alpha's life. They didn't care that I had sacrificed my sanity and endured endless exhaustion for him. As the brutal extraction snapped our tether, the agonizing wail of the Alpha's dying soul echoed through the medical tower. I fell into a freezing darkness, certain we were both dead. But when I finally opened my eyes days later, I wasn't in the afterlife. The Alpha had awakened, his god-like golden soul projecting over my bed. And he had just sentenced Selene's entire bloodline to death for touching me. The reckoning had begun./1/112582/coverorgin.jpg?v=fd87de389b35cd0f2772085ea5ef682e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Once The Forsaken Luna, Now His Eternal Obsession
To save him, I sacrificed my wolf, endured the agony of silver poison, and spent three years trapped in a hollow marriage, living in quiet hardship. On a stormy night, I lost our child, while he blamed me for ruining the mood at his beloved's banquet. When I asked to sever our bond, he dismissed me and had me locked away, convinced I would never give up my place as Luna. What he never realized was that I only had months left to live. I forced the bond apart and vanished without a trace. Only later did he learn the truth, searching every pack in madness for a love I had already buried. "Selena, come back! I'll give you my life." In the embrace of another Alpha, I smiled. "My love for you has perished with my wolf long ago."/1/113134/coverorgin.jpg?v=829bd3075c1e9a827f4b38fe9da2d0a4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejected Luna: Mated to the king of Alphas
The powerful white wolf promised to return but no one could predict how subtle and humble her return would be. They expect a great appearance and ignore a quiet and unpredictable arrival and it's a legendary fact that whoever mates with her, becomes the most powerful Lycan to ever exist. Many Alphas and Lycans await the return of the Legendary white wolf and when Alpha Kasper of the Cliffwood pack discovered that his destined mate from the moon goddess for him was the wolfless Omega Amelia, daughter of the Pack's Beta, he tortured her and rejected her. And just when he thought she wouldn't survive his rejection, a twist followed, he realised that his rejected mate was the long awaited White wolf, his world came crashing and a curse was left behind..../1/113935/coverorgin.jpg?v=22589782d16181f18244f91aa35fe063&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Luna They Tried To Erase
For twelve years, I was the shame of the Silver Moon Pack. A Luna who never shifted, a barren wife who couldn't give Alpha Ivan an heir. I thought my body was broken. But on my thirtieth birthday, I learned I wasn't sick. I was being murdered. Tracking Ivan to a downtown gallery, I expected to catch him in a lie about work. Instead, I saw him playing father to a child that wasn't mine, while his mistress looked on with a smirk. Then, I heard my own father’s voice booming through the thin glass. "If that White Wolf blood of hers ever woke up, she'd destroy us all. Better she dies a sickly Omega." My husband, my Fated Mate, didn't defend me. He just checked his watch. "She smells of death already. The Wolfsbane in her tea will finish her off during the fireworks tonight. Then we can finally replace the mule." My knees hit the floor. For five years, the "medicine" they forced down my throat wasn't a cure. It was poison designed to suppress my Supreme rank. They didn't hate me because I was weak; they were killing me because I was stronger than all of them combined. I drove back to the mansion, my sadness hardening into cold rage. I poured the lethal tea down the sink and picked up the microphone for the Pack Gathering. They were expecting a funeral tonight. I was about to give them a public execution./1/105479/coverorgin.jpg?v=2c5ffaec80463abec834db550951067e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Abandoned Your Pregnant Luna? Biggest Mistake, Alpha!
I'm Kennedy, the pack's recognized Luna, and Tyler's fated mate-or so I foolishly believed. That day, the pregnancy test burned in my palm as I traced the tiny life growing inside me, my heart swelling with secret joy. But that joy turned to ash outside the club on that rainy night. Brenda's back-the woman who saved his life, the one he chose without hesitation over me. He grew colder by the day, letting her friends call me a FAKE LUNA to my face, even saying he wanted to reject our mate bond. I clung to my pregnancy like it was my last shred of dignity, terrified that if I spoke up, all I'd hear was his icy command-- "Abort it." He left me soaking in the rain, ignored me when I was burning with fever, and let me be humiliated, let me be pressured. But he forgot- I'm Kennedy, not some fragile vine that bends to his will. He'll pay the most brutal price for that stupid mistake!/1/120954/coverorgin.jpg?v=9088b07e5f866cb46b6b8339d70d7361&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Omega Who Said No
When I was nine, I brought my grandmother's ashes and a Mate contract to the powerful Blood Moon Pack, hoping for a sanctuary. Instead, the future Alpha, Kael, crushed the contract into the snow, disgusted by my existence as a defective, scentless Omega. "I will never accept a broken Omega as my Mate," he sneered. For nine years, I was treated worse than a stray dog. I was locked in a freezing, dark attic, starved of resources, and humiliated daily. When a silver weapon sliced my arm and my unawakened body couldn't heal, the Luna Mother ordered her guards to throw me out into a deadly blizzard to bleed out. They only kept me alive because abandoning an orphan would ruin their political reputation. They wanted to break my spirit so I would leave on my own. I didn't understand why my mere existence offended them so deeply, or why Kael's inner wolf would fiercely protect me from harm while the man himself allowed his pack to torture me. I swallowed my pride, hid my tears, and endured every cruel insult in silence. On my eighteenth birthday, Kael finally succumbed to the Fated Mate bond. "You are my Fated Mate, Elara. The Moon Goddess herself forged you for me," he pleaded, his eyes burning with desperate possession. But I simply looked the most powerful Alpha in the eye, spoke the ancient words of Rejection, and walked away to live for myself./0/93964/coverorgin.jpg?v=5c32ee5a5ac33a7f88c747f1d102b76f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Alpha's Regret: Too Late to Love Me
It took me five years after my son was born to finally realize the truth-he never loved us. To end this painful marriage, I decided to take my son and leave. But fate played a cruel trick on us. During a rogue attack, I lost my wolf spirit, and my son lost an eye. Just as I was drowning in despair, my usually cold and distant husband knelt before everyone, begging for forgiveness and swearing he'd be our rock for life. So, my son and I gave him a chance-a 100-day trial. If he proved himself, we'd stay. But on the 99th day... fate shattered everything again./0/91434/coverorgin.jpg?v=d1ee8d23727882f7a3646e6d225e0e1e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Faking Amnesia Cost Him Everything
My beta mate, Kyan, got injured in a rogue attack and lost his memory. He forgot about me, pregnant with his pup, and marked another she-wolf, Gamma Evelyn. Kyan claimed Evelyn was his true mate, saying an omega like me wasn't worthy of him. As he wished, I ended our mate bond. Later, at my bonding ceremony with the Alpha King, Kyan's eyes reddened. "You're marrying someone else with my pup?" I touched my flat stomach and replied calmly, "Of course not. Your pup is gone."/1/110191/coverorgin.jpg?v=f0b30e02bb37d71f291fdc0763644b16&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Alpha's Mate Is The Kitchen Girl
No one can believe it when the runt of the pack, the wolfless kitchen slave, is pregnant by the alpha. She is hated, she is unfit to be Luna, undeserving to be the alpha's mate, but Draka has decided to become brave for the first time for herself and for her unborn child. She decides to run to save herself and her young pup, but what's waiting for her in the outside world? What has the seemingly cold Alpha been protecting her from when he kept her under lock and key?/0/98473/coverorgin.jpg?v=4832853d912dde06b39eed756927802c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mated to My Fiancé's Rival Alpha
Silvia lost everything in one night-her parents,her trust,and her mate. Coming home from their funeral,she found her "fated"partner,Zack,tangled with another she-wolf. "You'll always be my Luna... even if I need variety,"he said,smirking. Heartbroken but fierce,she rejected him-and turned to someone far more dangerous. "I need help,"she whispered. Sherman leaned closer,his voice like silk over steel. "I offer more than help,little wolf. I offer everything he couldn't give you." Now married to Zack's powerful half-brother,Silvia plays a deadly game of loyalty,vengeance,and survival. But Sherman Carter doesn't help for free-and as their bond deepens,truths unravel. Is Silvia just a pawn in Sherman's war? Or is she becoming the Queen who'll burn the whole pack down? When love,betrayal,and bloodlines collide,how far will one omega go to save her family-and destroy the mate who broke her soul?/1/122235/coverorgin.jpg?v=93440c6dd4a27bab4a4255d599be48d4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Blossoms under the Blood Moon
Yvette Hawthorne had strayed into werecreatures' turf, an area strictly forbidden to humans. When she woke the next morning, the doctor told her she was already one month pregnant. She hurried home. The moment she opened the front door, her father, Brenton Hawthorne, who was an earl, coldly announced that the Travon family demanded "a pure woman," meaning her. She froze in place. The Travon family was an upper-class family, and its leader, Calvin Travon, was rumored to be the merciless and murderous King of the werecreatures. "Why me?" Yvette said, her voice trembling. Brenton did not even look at her. "Because you are the most useless one in this family." On the eve of the wedding, Yvette's stepsister, Lena Hawthorne, discovered Yvette's secret pregnancy and choked her by the throat. Just as Yvette believed she was about to die, the door burst open. Someone said, "Sir Calvin Travon! What brings you here, My Lord?" Silence instantly fell into the room. Yvette lifted her head with difficulty and saw Calvin's golden eyes fixed on her from beneath his dark silver mask. He stepped closer and, not trying to save her, stared directly at her abdomen and asked her in a cold voice, "Whose child is it?"/0/88837/coverorgin.jpg?v=2652f80af9ced580cd5d8a45930214d2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejected By An Alpha, Adored By A Lycan
After a painful rejection, Aria, an abused Omega in the Blood Moon pack, is left heartbroken and goes to the borderlines of the pack where she is ambushed and bitten. Having joined a new pack because hers was attacked, she discovers that she is not just a weak Omega but something far more powerful - she is set on unravelling this mystery. Why had these abilities just unveiled? What unsolved mysteries about her roots will be brought to light? Does she deserve a second chance at love? Will the love of her second chance mate, Alpha Kael, be able to protect her from the countless webs of deceit, lust for power and betrayal?/1/119423/coverorgin.jpg?v=2c16e884bc8c54e6261cc6166517b2f3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Took the Cure,I Became the Legend
I was attacked by Rogues on border patrol and severely poisoned by silver rain. I dragged my burning body back to the packhouse, expecting my boyfriend of five years, the future Alpha, to save me. Instead, Jason just complained that I was tracking mud on his expensive leather shoes. He went straight to the medicine cabinet and took all three of our remaining magical healing potions. I begged him to leave just one vial for me, as the silver poison was literally boiling my blood. "Stop behaving like a fragile Omega," he snapped. Then, he left to give all the life-saving potions to his Beta secretary, Chloe. Her life-threatening emergency? She had caught a slight chill from walking to her car in the rain. As I lay dying on the living room rug, I heard him mind-link her, promising to buy her a limited-edition sports car to comfort her. The five years of love and loyalty I had given him instantly turned to dust. He assumed I would just swallow the humiliation, thinking I was throwing a childish tantrum to get his attention. But as my ancient White Wolf bloodline miraculously awakened to heal my ruined body, my heart went completely cold. I didn't cry or beg him to look at me again. I packed my bags, officially severed my bond with his pack, and walked right into the arms of my true Fated Mate./1/119112/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260607144337&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Regret Means Nothing When You're the White Wolf
I spent years poring over ancient medical texts, working tirelessly as an Omega healer just to prove myself worthy of my fated mate, Alpha Jaxon. But he treated me like dirt, preferring the company of my best friend, Beta Serena. They even made a cruel bet in the dining hall, using my sacred mate bond as a jealous joke to win a rare dessert. The ultimate betrayal came during a critical emergency surgery. Serena's hand trembled, dropping a silver scalpel that sliced an Elder's vein and nearly killed him. Instead of holding her accountable, Jaxon used his Alpha Command to force me to my knees. "How could you make such a rookie mistake? You almost killed the Elder, Chloe!" He wasn't blind. He knew exactly what happened. But he deliberately blamed me to protect his perfect Beta's reputation, sacrificing my hard-earned career and letting the council publicly humiliate me. I had dedicated my entire life to soothing the beast inside him, and Serena was the loyal girl who used to defend me from bullies. I couldn't understand how the two people I trusted most could sacrifice me without a second thought. But as I looked at their cold, unapologetic faces, the heavy iron chain of our mate bond finally snapped deep within my chest. I calmly handed in my resignation, rejected the Alpha, and packed my bags. It was time to leave this toxic pack for good, and awaken the ancient White Wolf bloodline dormant in my veins./0/48272/coverorgin.jpg?v=8e12be568b30de89ff24963ba411ee29&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Broken Mate
His fingers found her throat, he pulled her closer. 'What are you doing?' Taylor asked with a shaky voice. Alpha Ryan took in her scent, his eyes fell shut and he struggled against the wolf inside me. "You make me want to fuck you each moment you are around me!" .......... My father raped me and abused me, hitting my head on the sink as he unleashed his animal lust. After he killed my mother in a fit of rage, I escaped the hellish place I used to call home and masked my scent. I still went to school and slept in the street, but an Alpha smelled me as his mate and exposed my identity as a rogue. Then instead of protecting me, he abetted everyone in school to bully me and even watched me get raped with relish.../1/119387/coverorgin.jpg?v=f8a28a76983665e486c8bcc20cf4a7ee&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed By The Royal General
I sealed my rare White Wolf aura and royal identity for three years to repay Alpha Silas for saving my life, secretly building his impoverished pack into prosperity. But instead of gratitude, he brought his mistress Elara to our bedroom, forcing me to sign an Omega downgrade contract. "She has earned her place by my side in the Capital. Not you," Silas announced coldly. When I tried to leave, he crushed my hand under his heavy boot. To solidify her position, Elara poisoned me with wolfsbane, and Silas tortured my face with a silver scourge to extract a false confession of a secret lover. Locked in a silver-wired cage on the carriage ride to the Capital, I bled out and lost the pup I had secretly been carrying. Silas and his mother merely watched with cold indifference. "It is merely a Rogue's bastard pup. It deserves to die," Elara sneered. I gave them everything, using my clandestine royal connections to feed their starving pack, yet they treated me like disposable refuse and killed my unborn child just to elevate a thief. When Silas dragged me before the Lycan King and Queen to publicly execute my supposed lover—who turned out to be the Royal Army's top General and my true fated mate—I finally let my black velvet hood fall. It was time for them to realize the "Omega slave" they had tortured was actually the kingdom's eldest Princess./1/113932/coverorgin.jpg?v=d1ca8eefc361922c3906b89e1a5c19fe&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejected Princess, Rising From The Ashes
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./1/118841/coverorgin.jpg?v=4c5166465a3dbb0985a6ffeec774dd7b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
