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Jilted Girlfriend? I Am The Tycoon's Wife
Cara Lewis sat quietly as her boyfriend of three years pushed a plate of dessert across the table, wearing a rehearsed mask of sorrow. He claimed he had to break up with her for her own good, blaming his lack of connections on Wall Street and insisting he couldn't give her the life she deserved. He acted like a martyr making a tragic sacrifice, waiting for her desperate tears and trembling denial. Instead, Cara calmly pulled out a stack of glossy photos and an elegant engagement invitation. She exposed his secret affair with the wealthy Hailie Lewis, completely dismantling his hypocritical social climb. Leaving the cheating narcissist pale and humiliated, Cara paid the bill and walked out, thinking the trash had finally been taken out. But her newly single evening took a chaotic turn when a teenage gaming partner called in a panic. He begged her to crash his elite prep school and pose as his aunt to save him from expulsion. Cara agreed, flawlessly playing the role of the secret new wife to his uncle, a notoriously ruthless Wall Street titan. She was thoroughly dominating the snobby school board when the office doors suddenly swung open. The real billionaire uncle, Beck Greer, walked into the room. Cara's heart dropped into her stomach as his glacial eyes locked onto her, knowing her social existence in New York was about to end. Caught in a terrifying, inescapable lie, Cara made an insane calculation. She stepped forward, firmly hooked her arm through the billionaire's, and smiled sweetly. "Honey, what took you so long? Julian and I were being bullied." She waited for the executioner's axe to fall, but the untouchable tycoon simply covered her hand with his and played along.Across the white tablecloth of Serafina, Bradyn Hubbard—Cara Lewis's boyfriend of three years—set his wine down and leaned forward. He pulled a thick, cream-colored envelope from his jacket and slid it across the table until it rested in front of her.
Cara looked down. The gold foil lettering was fresh from the press.
Engagement Gala
Groom: Bradyn Hubbard
Bride: Hailie Lewis
Venue: The Lewis Estate, Long Island. Next Saturday.
"Cara, let's be realistic," Bradyn said, his voice dropping into a conspiratorial whisper. "Hailie is my ticket to the top. Marrying her is the only shortcut for a guy like me to get a seat on the board. I don't love her—she's just the ladder I have to climb for my career."
Cara stared at the card, then lifted her cold amber eyes to meet his. "So you're proposing what, exactly?"
Bradyn gave a smug, self-satisfied smile.
"We break up publicly. But in private? Nothing has to change. You funded my MBA and paid my rent for three years—I haven't forgotten that. Stay quiet, be my little secret on the side, and once I secure the Lewis assets, I'll make sure you're taken care of in luxury."
Cara stared at his shameless face, her voice dropping into a dangerous, silky calm. "You sold yourself as a kept man to my stepsister, and you expect me to be your dirty little secret?"
"Don't make it sound so ugly, Cara," Bradyn scoffed, waving a dismissive hand. "That's how men get ahead in Manhattan. Be realistic, Cara. You're broke and you have no one. Who else is going to take care of you? Don't be stupid. Just take the deal."
Cara looked at him for one quiet second, her lips curving into a razor-sharp smile.
"In your wildest dreams, Bradyn."
Without a second's hesitation, Cara picked up her crystal tumbler and threw the cold bourbon and ice straight into his face.
The freezing liquor drenched his styled hair and soaked the collar of his designer shirt. Bradyn gasped, shooting up from the velvet booth in sheer shock, frantically wiping his stinging eyes.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" he snarled, glaring at her as neighboring tables turned to stare.
Cara set the empty glass down with a quiet, deliberate tap.
Without breaking eye contact, she reached into her Saint Laurent bag, pulled out a thick manila folder, and dropped it heavily onto his soaked lap.
"Open it, parasite," Cara said calmly.
Bradyn's hands shook as he ripped the folder open.
A thick stack of forensic-grade photographs spilled across the table. His breath caught in his throat—the photos showed him and Hailie completely naked, tangled in the satin sheets of a suite at the Baccarat Hotel.
Taped right behind the prints was a notarized invoice.
Columbia MBA Tuition & Fees: $186,000.00
Tribeca Penthouse Lease Subsidies: $94,000.00
Bespoke Wardrobe & Networking Tabs: $62,000.00
TOTAL REIMBURSEMENT DUE: $342,000.00
Bradyn's face turned an ashen, sickly gray. "You... you tracked me?"
"Three hundred and forty-two grand," Cara said, tapping the total with a manicured nail. "Wire it back to my account by Monday morning. If you don't, these photos go directly to Hailie's father and the Lewis board."
The shock on Bradyn's face instantly curdled into ugly fury. He slammed both hands on the table, leaning in with a desperate hiss. "You crazy bitch! You gave me that money willingly—that was trust money! You can't sue me for gifts!"
"I invested in a partner, Bradyn, not a freeloader," Cara said coldly. "You lived off my money for three years just to become my stepsister's leashed lapdog. Pay back every cent by Monday, or wear the collar in public."
"You fucking bitch—" Bradyn lunged forward, grabbing for her wrist.
Cara smoothly stepped back, out of his reach. She stood tall, smoothing the front of her tailored coat, looking down at him with absolute disgust.
Slowly, deliberately, she raised her hand and flipped him a clean, effortless middle finger.
"Congratulations on the engagement, Bradyn," Cara said softly. "You and Hailie deserve each other."
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From Omega To Luna
"Marco?" she called, her voice barely above a whisper. Marco remained silent, he only arched his brow, his expression unreadable. Slowly, everything began to sink in. "Why?" Her voice trembled as she finally broke the silence that had settled between them. "Why didn't you speak up when you knew th/1/105985/coverorgin.jpg?v=92d89b84eef49d56f143b5b737d930c8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Rejected Omega To The Supreme Luna
Four years ago, I walked into liquid silver fire to drag the Alpha heir out of a burning wreck. The silver melted the skin off my back, leaving me a topographic nightmare of scars, while my inner wolf went dormant to survive the pain. I thought my sacrifice meant something. But when Julian finall/0/19194/coverorgin.jpg?v=080ee71130d5b51866f4a69a5b5950f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Omega to Luna
Her life was barely a life at all. He got everything he dreamed of. Under the circumstances that they meet will they be able to push past their differences and learn to accept each other or will they go their separate ways as rejected wolves? Zaraphine Knight is the second daughter of Alpha Jas/1/129394/coverorgin.jpg?v=6e6d190faf1b869f5272863ac0d5177f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ashes to Their Luna
Blurb: "Is this bitch dead yet?" My dear sister grabbed my hair, staring at my face-smashed to a pulp by her. Convinced I'd stopped breathing, they tossed my broken body into the warehouse-but only my brother secretly hid me away. Unexpectedly, my father found out I was still alive and led a pack/1/108741/coverorgin.jpg?v=465f55291dd6223e3a83e2eb3dc1e17e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Luna Sofia: The Omega Rise To Power
Over my dead body, Damian. I'd rather mate a rogue wolf than stay mated to a man who stood by and did nothing while the pack, and you're precious Vanessa, break and abuse me. If you're too gutless to reject me, I'll do it for you. I, Sofia Volko......."Damian smashed his lips on mine, silencing my/0/56383/coverorgin.jpg?v=fe3454215a67cfdb8121c166f3b7c7a5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Omega Luna
Aria, a young omega of the Silver Moon pack, has always dreamed of being chosen as the mate of Liam, the pack's powerful alpha. But on the sacred night of the mating ceremony, Liam publicly rejects Aria, shattering her heart and dreams. Devastated, she flees into the forest, only to be saved from ce/0/48038/coverorgin.jpg?v=e6374a2a7a6af9558ab94bf2060e7d70&imageMogr2/format/webp)
REDEEMING HIS OMEGA LUNA
"Ah-" She squealed, grabbing him by the shoulders after being suddenly lifted up. Balls and balls of water rolled off his body underneath her palms. Being suddenly up close, he could hear her ragged and fast breathing near his ears. Probably because he just got out of water, his skin tingled when he/1/109592/coverorgin.jpg?v=19299c1e798b0fd7a92e54e4e9be8d68&imageMogr2/format/webp)
REJECTED LUNA: FROM OUTCAST TO MOON QUEEN
Rejected by her mate and cast out by her own pack for failing to shift, Aurelia was branded weak and unworthy of Alpha blood. But Aurelia didn't break. Months later, she returns stronger and bonded to the Prime Alpha feared by even the most powerful packs. Now the family who abandoned her wants h/0/52547/coverorgin.jpg?v=5341060f5692d65a05a921a353273a63&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Omega to Alpha
Athena, a young Omega werewolf, hides in the shadows of a pack that despises females. But when the Alpha discovers her existence, she's forced to flee for her life. Captured by Dante, a Lycan prince, she expects death. Instead, a forbidden bond forms between them. A dangerous love affair with deadly/0/29098/coverorgin.jpg?v=c5a1f97b867c1df83fad35132bfef8f7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
ALPHA AND HIS OMEGA LUNA
" Strip " He commanded loathly. His voice cold as ice! Daciana's amber eyes stared at him in mortal terror. Terrified, scared and petrified. " I hate repeating myself female, undress yourself " he added icily. ***** Due to the past events that happened in his life, Alpha Connor grew up to h/0/93295/coverorgin.jpg?v=c75e08312c0a8dafdf614df7b950bf0f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From His Rejected Omega to the Alpha King's Queen
My fated mate, Richard, and I were preparing for our sacred Mating Ceremony, a vow before the Moon Goddess meant to bind our souls for eternity. But a psychic message slammed into my mind—a weaponized memory sent by his adopted sister, Eva. In it, she was wrapped in Richard's arms while his parents/1/101415/coverorgin.jpg?v=cb38870dc551105c0d2fb8a39c2bf81b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Rejected Omega to the Supreme White Wolf
I was dying at the banquet, coughing up black blood while the pack celebrated my step-sister Lydia’s promotion. Across the room, Caleb, the Alpha and my Fated Mate, didn't look concerned. He looked annoyed. "Stop it, Elena," his voice boomed in my head. "Don't ruin this night with your attention-s/1/105976/coverorgin.jpg?v=9dd277a67442fe3f9075d03775111c24&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Rejected Omega to the Supreme Alpha's Queen
I stood before a polished black headstone, tracing the gold letters of my own name. Five years ago, my Fated Mate, Clayton, rejected me in a blizzard because I was a "useless Omega" who couldn't shift. He left me to freeze to death so he could mate with my sister, Ainsley, claiming it was necessary/0/92750/coverorgin.jpg?v=1d23350be928d4896397676168aa1665&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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From Broken Omega To The Alpha's Fierce Queen
My union to Alpha Archer Fitzpatrick was supposed to secure my family's future. But on our wedding night, I slapped his hand away and screamed in absolute terror. "Don't touch me!" In my past life, his cousin Jonah had assaulted me, locking me in a dark cellar until my mind shattered. When Arche/1/105984/coverorgin.jpg?v=3c9d6f54270e8aa32dc82044ff90ce2f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Rejected Omega To The Royal White Wolf
I stood in the rain, watching my ex-mate place fresh white roses next to a toxic silver chain on my headstone. The epitaph read *Beloved Daughter*, which was laughable. Five years ago, I called my father from a mangled car wreckage, bleeding out. Instead of sending an ambulance, he asked if the ca/1/118257/coverorgin.jpg?v=0ba886ef08d74d5f570fdd6508972c4d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Wolfless Omega To The Rival Alpha's Queen
For three years, I poured my blood, sweat, and tears into building Blackwood Group for Alec, my Alpha and the man I thought was my mate. But on the day of our work anniversary, I stood outside his office door and heard him talking with his Beta, shattering my entire world. "Kay is just a wolfless/0/91271/coverorgin.jpg?v=31f40db699d993b9d92c45708e3d6178&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From a Broken Omega to the Northern Queen
After seven years in a dungeon for a crime I didn't commit, my fated mate, the Alpha who let them drag me away, finally opened my cell door. He announced I would take my place as his Luna, not out of love, but because the law demanded it. But the moment a frantic mind-link came through that his pr/0/92152/coverorgin.jpg?v=10bfe94af565483f28c612c57ccec67c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
