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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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Chosen To Be His Luna
Ana Reign is having the most difficult time deciding on whether to support her parents or to support her lover. It was easier when all she wanted to do was support her parents and make them happy but that was when she was oblivious to the fact that her parents were only using her. Betrayal is defini![His Chosen Luna [R-18]](https://cos-enres.cdreader.com/site-322(new)/0/56483/coverorgin.jpg?v=4a4d5edb6de9fa695dcc045540b933a3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Chosen Luna [R-18]
"I am HIS CHOSEN LUNA, or perhaps better described as HIS OWN marionette." Everyone was aware that Ayla was Alpha Liam's Chosen Luna, but just because she lives with the most powerful and affluent werewolf in the pack doesn't mean she has a place to call home or a lover who will cherish and protec/0/84228/coverorgin.jpg?v=2b836f124aa0c6a3243ee43ff1bc5118&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The chosen Luna
A Luna banished and cast out by her mate, becoming the strongest rogue. A bounty is places on her by her mate, he wants her dead. To gain more power, Selene disguises as a male and goes to seek for assistance from the cursed Alpha, an outcast who has his own warriors of rogue, the most feared. He/0/61517/coverorgin.jpg?v=914a1ac8ae2698c213a0b794d582483b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Luna Tevena - Moon goddess daughter
“Your alluring scent, wet hair, and these perfect body curves made it hard to control ourselves, my mate!” His hands slowly started to roam up and down on my arms and then slowly wrapped around my waist. He pulled me into his hard chest and slowly roamed his long fingertips on my back. My body was/0/68577/coverorgin.jpg?v=3bfbc59f177851f1b25c0ca809ca8d9c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Chosen Bride
The waves roared like restless beasts, clawing at the jagged rocks beneath Gabriella's feet. Her fingers were stained with paint, the last remnants of the sunset she'd tried to capture before the storm rolled in. Now, the canvas lay forgotten in the sand, the wind tearing at its edges. She wasn't th/0/58621/coverorgin.jpg?v=0694649c729aaede5108241be8f04135&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The Luna Who Wasn't Chosen
She gave them her loyalty. They repaid her with betrayal. Alaina was the cherished Luna of Moonridge Pack, respected, radiant, and deeply in love with her mate. Until the night of their anniversary, when a single video shattered her world. Her best friend. Her mate. A secret affair. A pregnancy./1/118699/coverorgin.jpg?v=1bf72c7e122ab2ea31302562a1751bd1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Defiant Mate: The Lycan King's Chosen Luna
I was waiting at the Registry Hall to formalize my mate bond with Gabe, my childhood sweetheart and the Alpha of our pack. He was thirty-two minutes late. When I finally found him in a private VIP lounge, his hands were buried in my cousin's hair, their lips locked together. Hailee was supposed t/0/18252/coverorgin.jpg?v=05d8524293f4a2e3b7b0bb299c61b4e8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Luna
My name is Alyaez Turner and I never wanted a mate. All I wanted was to leave my mother and start a new pack, a fresh start for me and I knew I wanted this which is why I ask myself the same question every damn day. Why the hell did I attend the mating ball? Then I think back to myself, if I hadn't/1/104978/coverorgin.jpg?v=c7f463d1a70e6b063a1a39aa12df6226&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HIS LUNA, HIS PRISONER.
Bound by fate, Torn by desire, Forbidden by choice. Rhyna, a healer omega, never asked for war, or to be taken prisoner. But when the feared Alpha, Conan, drags her into the heart of enemy territory, her world flips upside down. He claims she is his Luna, destined by a bond she refuses to accept. Sh/0/93174/coverorgin.jpg?v=473846020dd316867d521d3015f46741&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marked For Love: The Alpha's Chosen Luna
Garrett Cortez, a billionaire Alpha from an ancient lineage, enjoyed fame, success, and admirers everywhere, but never truly committed, still haunted by a betrayal years ago. In a supernatural world where each Alpha had only one mate, Garrett's world changed when he met Natasha, a striking and res/0/48489/coverorgin.jpg?v=90539b4a551953c230d0d6eb0000b161&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Chosen Luna's Chosen Alpha
My husband, Alpha Terry and l were chosen mates, we were very much in love. Until Kaia, his fated mate came into the pictur... they made out in front of me, and he even wanted me to give up my position as the Luna, He said nothing would change between us, now everything changed. He left me behind w/0/31201/coverorgin.jpg?v=1255536fd43b2cb11e44995799e0b444&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dark Goddess
( 18➕ ) Hadria Blake went from living in a group home to being whisked across the country to the most prestigious school of the USA, Deitus Academy, school for deities. Until her seventeenth birthday she had believed herself to be a normal human girl. Her biggest worry being what she would do in a/0/81434/coverorgin.jpg?v=22c28223910364696574dea4d19d67ee&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Moon Chosen
Luna Martinez, a gifted but overlooked healer, discovers she's the destined mate of Alpha Kieran Blake on the night of his ascension ceremony. Despite the mate pull's undeniable power, Kieran publicly rejects her, choosing pack politics and his arranged alliance with Selene Blackwood over the moon'/1/115351/coverorgin.jpg?v=135c181bb7b96c0b531cc765ba1ec957&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Alpha and His Chosen Family
Lena never expected peace to find her. After years of surviving one hardship after another, she has learned to trust no one but herself. Quiet routines and emotional distance have become her safest form of protection. Then one night, a chance encounter with a powerful and mysterious man changes eve/1/109597/coverorgin.jpg?v=869fe232e21521c5fc829742e44e2393&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Luna, His Enemy, His Doctor
I was just a doctor. Saving lives. Following science. Believing in facts. Until the night a dying stranger was wheeled into my ER... and healed before my eyes. He wasn't human. He was an Alpha. And the moment he touched me, he claimed me. Mine. Now I'm trapped inside a world I was never meant/0/24068/coverorgin.jpg?v=47ac5d289a52396473d0f09c8be02a90&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His forgotten Luna
The blue moon pack was once a happy pack. Alpha Maddox having his rogue wolf Luna by his side which he hated and later loved was a happy thing. A blessing to him as he thanks the moon goddess for giving him such a blessing. But the blue moon pack was later shattered. Shattered by human Hunter whos/0/41947/coverorgin.jpg?v=a978f8d132d321c5c4e68995411d51af&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Luna or son?
When Steven lost his wolf not only did he lose the pack but also his fated mate. Who was not aware she was fated to a alpha, jennifer was in love with Brandon who was later given the pack. Brandon and Jennifer both low borns made a promise to each other to reject their mates and stay together. But/0/67594/coverorgin.jpg?v=4ab11e9e39fb53f8da06f1fafe42bace&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Hybrid Luna
She supposed to be a healer. A pawn. A broken heart waiting to be crushed. Valkyrie has always seen herself as an unworthy omega-kept alive by Luna Dowager's hand solely to save her only son, Alpha Ragnor. A prophecy claimed that only a hybrid werewolf from the hidden X Village could cure his mad/0/71615/coverorgin.jpg?v=336ae628a9e3cecc36df5f85cab907d5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
