Novels by Zahra Heart

The Us that had to EndScarlett’s POVI should have known.I should have paid attention to the signs when I saw them—but I chose to ignore it.It was always there, staring me in the face. But like the fool I was, I turned a blind eye… just because I didn’t want him to leave me. I didn’t want to be alone again.After everything that happened, he never returned to the building. I knew—because my eyes never left the door.I kept waiting for a glimpse of his figure, for some sign that maybe… just maybe… I was wrong.I still hoped it was all a lie.Demi’s words echoed around the room like poison, her smug tone whispering through the silence.I wanted to curl around my stomach, to shield my unborn child from the smoke that hung thick in the air, from the weakness sinking into my bones—but I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even flinch.Everything hurt.Tears spilled from my eyes, burning hot trails down my face as sobs silently racked through me. The minutes dragged, each one sharper than the las

Scarlett’s POV FOUR WEEKS LATERI stood at the base of the stairs, staring at the delicate trail of rose petals.It should have made me smile.But instead, I clutched my stomach, devastated.Caleb was finally home—and he remembered today was our one-month anniversary. We were still waiting for the next full moon to officially tie the knot.“Scarlett!” Demi called from behind, nudging my side playfully. “Look! Caleb must be home. He’s such a thoughtful man.”I could count how many times I’d actually seen him this past month. He was always busy with Beta duties.I missed him—terribly. But I also wasn’t sure what to do anymore.I turned to face Demi, and when she saw the look on my face, her smile faded instantly. She reached out and cupped my cheek gently.“What’s wrong?”I had long accepted that she lived here now. Having someone who cared close by had felt like a blessing in disguise.Since that awkward moment in the kitchen, she hadn’t looked at Caleb twice. Even when they passed ea

There Would Always Be An UsScarlett’s POV“We’ll be staying in the Fate Pack for a few more weeks,” Caleb said beside me in the backseat of his flashy car, breaking the silence. “It would be good for us to get your father’s blessing before we marry under the next full moon.”I sat as far away from him as the seat allowed, staring out the window at nothing in particular. I didn’t want to cry in front of him and look even more pathetic than I already felt—but holding the tears back was nearly impossible.What happened between us earlier today felt sacred. For once, someone had looked at me like I was more than just an omega. Someone had touched me like I was cherished. Wanted. Loved. But I should’ve known better. I was never anything more than property. He didn’t choose me–he bought me. Just like the others wanted to. I bit down hard on my lip and gripped my knee until my nails dug into the skin. I wanted to scream, to last out, but I couldn’t. All I could do was sit there, trembling

My CalebScarlett’s POV “It’s your ninth rejection!” My father screamed.I didn’t flinch, nor respond. I was transfixed by the storm gathering in the clouds outside my room window. Two days before my wedding to Nathan Hartwell, I fell from a cliff and ended up in a coma. After four months, I opened my eyes today.“Nathan was doing our family a favor by marrying you, but you ruin everything, didn’t you, Scarlett?” he said bitterly, pacing about my bedroom, raking a hand through his slightly wild, black hair. I rested my head on the window glass, a tear slipping as lightning sparked in the sky. He left me. I screwed my eyes shut, gasping shakily. I thought it would be different this time. That the man I love would fight for me. But at the first sign of trouble, Nathan discarded me, like all the others. “Are you even listening?” My father asked suddenly, and my heartbeat quickened. Holding my breath, I turned the fraction of an inch. The bed shook when he grabbed the post. “Get up