Luna's Last Oath
She gave her heart, her loyalty, and her soul to the man who promised her forever.
As the perfect Luna, Nicole devoted herself to her pack protecting them, healing them, loving them more than she ever loved herself.
But forever shattered the night he returned… holding another woman’s hand. His fated mate.
With her heart breaking and her people turning against her, Nicole’s world collapses into a nightmare of betrayal, lies, and a deadly trap set to destroy her. Stripped of her title, cast out, and left for dead, she discovers a dangerous truth, her bloodline carries a power that could change the balance of the werewolf world.
Now the woman they tried to erase is back. Stronger. Deadlier. No longer a Luna in the shadows, but a force the moon itself answers to.
And this time, she’s not fighting for love.
She’s fighting for vengeance.
Will she burn them to the ground… or will she let one man prove he’s worthy of the heart they broke?
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Chapter: Sequel Teaser: Blood Of The Forgotten The valley had begun to breathe again. For weeks, the air of Ravenshade had carried nothing but the acrid tang of blood and smoke, but now, when the morning mist lifted, the mountains smelled of pine and wet stone again. Wolves padded through the courtyards and the training fields with less tension in their shoulders. The wounded healed. Graves were marked with fresh stones, and pups had begun to chase each other through the grass without flinching at every sound. Nicole watched them from the ridge above the camp, her cloak drawn tight around her shoulders. They looked freer than she felt. Every laugh that rang out below reminded her of what it had cost to win this fragile calm: the council broken, Tomas silenced, Brian scarred but alive, Silas pushed to the edges like a shadow that refused to die. Brian’s hand brushed hers, grounding her. “You’re holding your breath again.” She let it out slowly, the ache in her chest loosening. “I don’t know if I’ve stopped since the battle.” He sai
Last Updated: 2025-10-04
Chapter: Epilogue: The Howl Beyond The Dawn The storm had passed. It did not feel like peace, not yet, but there was a stillness to the air that had not existed before. Ravenshade had always carried tension like a shadow—something waiting to spring, to rupture, to remind every wolf that safety was only ever borrowed but in the weeks after the fires and the clash that nearly shattered them all, something shifted. Nicole could feel it each morning when she woke. The silence was not sharp anymore. It was wide, open. She rose before the others, a habit she had not been able to break. Her body remembered too well the nights of patrols, the endless hours watching for signs of betrayal. Dawn became her sanctuary. She would dress simply, slip her boots on, and walk the length of the keep until the horizon bled silver and gold. That morning, frost still clung to the earth. The air burned cold in her lungs as she crossed the courtyard. Her boots crunched on stone blackened by fire, but moss was already daring to grow along the cracks. Li
Last Updated: 2025-10-04
Chapter: Chapter 90: A Dawn Remade The morning dawned slow, spilling light across the ruined courtyard. The fires had long since been doused, but their memory lingered: black scars where flames had licked stone, ash ground into the cracks beneath boot and paw. The pack gathered again, not for battle, not for mourning, but for something rarer. Renewal. Nicole stood at the center.Her cloak was simple, stripped of ornament. Her throat bore no jewels, no mark of vanity. Only the scars of battle and the dark edge of exhaustion set her apart from the others. She did not want to stand above them, she wanted to stand among them, though every wolf knew she carried the weight no one else could bear. Brian stood to her right, his presence not loud but steady, a counterweight to the fury that often threatened to tear her apart. Silas stood further back, among the shadows of the council, his expression unreadable but his eyes sharp, burning, unwilling to look away. Elara kept to the left, not hidden, not silent. She had chosen her
Last Updated: 2025-10-04
Chapter: Chapter 89: Ashes To OathsDawn broke red across the sky. Not the soft blush of morning, but the deep, angry hue of coals still smoldering after a fire. Nicole stood at the edge of the courtyard, staring at the light spreading over the forest canopy. It should have felt like rebirth. Instead, it felt like a warning. The courtyard had been scrubbed clean overnight. Blood still clung faintly to the stone between the cracks, but the worst of it had been washed away by the hands of those who had not dared to defy her. The air still carried the sharp tang of iron, threaded with smoke from torches that had burned through the night.Today, the pack would swear. One way or another. Behind Nicole, the council chamber doors creaked open. The elders filed out, one by one, their faces grave, their eyes shadowed with sleeplessness. They had pressed her after the violence, had demanded swift resolution, and she had given them her answer: unity must be made, not begged. The pack had until sunrise to choose their place. Kneel,
Last Updated: 2025-10-04
Chapter: Chapter 88: The Cost Of LoveThe chamber had emptied in fits and starts, leaving only the echo of footsteps and the smolder of torches guttering against stone. Brian had lingered a heartbeat longer than the others, his gaze heavy on her, unreadable. Silas had not looked back at all. Now it was only Nicole. Alone. She leaned her palms against the council table, the wood scarred by centuries of decrees, of battles decided in words that became law. The grain felt warm beneath her touch, almost alive or maybe that was her own pulse, thrumming too loud in her veins. Her decision should have felt like victory. It should have solidified the ground beneath her feet, given her the certainty she had craved through endless nights of blood and fire. Instead, the silence pressed harder, heavier, as though the walls themselves were waiting for her to crack. She let her breath out slowly, though it shook at the edges. Brian. She had chosen him not with tenderness, not with the naïve certainty of a girl still dazzled by the bon
Last Updated: 2025-10-03
Chapter: Chapter 87: The Alpha's Choice Dawn broke pale and gray, a sky veined with bruised clouds that seemed to mirror the pack’s mood. The courtyard stones had been scrubbed clean of blood, but Nicole swore she could still smell it, the iron tang of wolves who had fallen, of trust split open. The summons came with no ceremony. A sharp knock at her chamber door, a young runner with fear in his eyes: “The council calls you to the chamber. Now.” She had expected it, but her stomach still tightened. Last night’s violence had burned through the pack like wildfire. If she didn’t meet it head-on, it would consume everything she had fought for. Elara walked beside her down the corridor, silent, but Nicole could feel the weight of her friend’s vow. It was an invisible tether, a reminder she was not alone. Yet even Elara’s presence could not soften the chill that pressed against her spine when the heavy doors of the chamber opened. The hall was full. Council members at the raised seats, wolves lined along the walls, their faces et
Last Updated: 2025-10-03
Obsessed With My Neighbor: Romantic Collection
She can’t stop thinking about him. The way he smiles, the way he moves, the little gestures that make her heart race—he’s everywhere in her mind. Every glance, every passing moment, sparks a daydream she can’t resist.
Obsessed with My Neighbor is a tantalizing collection of romantic fantasies and obsessive thoughts, told through the eyes of a woman captivated by the man next door. Each chapter is a different moment, a different craving, a different intimate daydream that blurs the line between reality and imagination.
From stolen glances in the hallway to imagined conversations and tender touches, this collection explores the delicious tension of forbidden attraction, the thrill of longing, and the heat of desire, all without crossing into explicit sexual acts.
Get ready to be drawn into a world of obsession, romance, and irresistible temptation. One chapter at a time.
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Chapter: Chapter 49: Another Invitation The next morning, the building felt different.Not dramatically—just lighter, almost as if the hallways themselves were waking up with me. I stepped outside my apartment with a mug of tea in hand, planning to retrieve a package that had been misdelivered downstairs. The hallway carried the smell of brewed coffee, dryer sheets, and spring air drifting in through the stairwell windows.As I rounded the corner, I nearly collided with someone.“Whoa—sorry!” Mark said, catching himself with one hand braced against the wall. His other hand hovered near me instinctively, steadying without touching. We both froze for a heartbeat, startled and laughing softly at the near-miss.I held up my mug. “Tea emergency.”He lifted the envelope in his hand. “Rent emergency.”We laughed again. A comfortable sound. A familiar one.He was dressed casually—dark joggers, a soft gray T-shirt that looked like it had survived years of favorite-shirt status, hair still damp from a quick shower. There was somethin
Last Updated: 2025-12-17
Chapter: Chapter 48: Little StepsThe next morning began differently. It didn't begin with dread tightening my ribs or the weight of yesterday pressing down on my chest—just a quiet, steady sense of… possibility. A small one, but real enough to feel.Sunlight slipped through the blinds in thin gold ribbons. Instead of rolling over and hiding from it, I sat up slowly, letting the warmth touch my face. It was strange how unfamiliar simple things had become. The sunlight. Morning. A day that didn’t start with chaos.I stretched—awkwardly, stiff, but determined and moved through the apartment with the quiet intention of someone trying to reacquaint themselves with life.The first step of rebuilding: routine.Something I could touch, structure, rely on.I made coffee. A real breakfast—eggs, toast, slices of tomato. I washed the dishes afterward, then opened all the windows so the apartment could breathe with me.The next step: job applications.My laptop hummed to life, the screen glowing too bright at first. The last time
Last Updated: 2025-11-16
Chapter: Chapter 47: A Soft Encounter The next morning began differently than I expected.I didn’t wake up with heaviness.I didn’t wake up with panic.I didn’t wake up with the quiet, spinning dread that had crouched in the corners of my mind for days.I woke up … slowly.Warm.My cheek was pressed to the pillow instead of the couch. I must’ve dragged myself to bed sometime after the world outside went dark, though I didn’t remember doing it. The sunlight filtering through my curtains painted the room in soft gold, catching the edges of the dresser, glinting off a forgotten glass of water on the nightstand.I lay there for a moment, breathing quietly, listening to the gentle hush of morning. No alarms. No responsibilities tugging at me. No frantic thoughts demanding attention.Just a quiet sense of… okay.I stretched beneath the covers, feeling the slight pleasant ache in my muscles from yesterday’s cleaning spree. A real ache. The kind that had nothing to do with stress.My phone rested beside the lamp, still powered of
Last Updated: 2025-11-16
Chapter: Chapter 46: Recovery Morning I woke up with my cheek pressed against the couch cushion, the fabric was warm from where my body had sunk into it overnight. For a few seconds, I didn’t move. I didn’t even breathe properly. I just listened to the quiet, to the faint hum of the refrigerator, to the thin morning light nudging its way between the blinds.My head felt heavy, but not in the same way it had for days. It wasn’t confusion or the fog of exhaustion. It was… softness. A kind of weight that didn’t crush me. It just reminded me that I was still here.Yesterday’s conversation with the security guard lingered like a hand on my shoulder. Not a reprimand. Not a warning.Just concern.Someone had seen me, really seen me and instead of recoiling or snapping or demanding something from me, they’d simply asked if I was okay.And for the first time in a long time… I hadn’t lied.I shifted on the couch and felt my spine protest. My clothes were wrinkled, my hair was pulled into a frizzy knot at the base of my neck. I prob
Last Updated: 2025-11-16
Chapter: Chapter 45: The Days That Blurred I lost count of the days after the meeting. They folded into one another like pages that had been left out in the rain. They were soft, colorless and impossible to separate. At first, I told myself I was just catching my breath. I’d make coffee, open my laptop, and promise that tomorrow I’d start looking for work again. But the laptop stayed shut, the coffee went cold, and I kept finding reasons to step outside instead. The air felt easier than my apartment did.Sometimes I’d wander to the corner store. Sometimes I’d walk nowhere in particular, only to realize that my feet had taken me back toward the same block again. It became a pattern I didn’t name, a rhythm my body learned on its own. I’d linger near the building where Mark lived, watching people come and go. I told myself I was just walking. Just stretching my legs. But the longer I stood there, the harder it was to believe that lie.Evenings were worse. The city would settle into its warm, humming quiet, and I’d sit by my windo
Last Updated: 2025-11-14
Chapter: Chapter 44: The Crack Monday arrived like a noise I couldn’t turn down. I woke up late again, my stomach was twisting with dread. The clock on my nightstand flashed 9:42 AM. I was supposed to have been at the office an hour ago. For a long moment, I just sat there with the sheets tangled around my legs, the smell of stale coffee hanging in the air. I told myself to move, to get dressed, to at least try. But the effort of pretending normal had grown too heavy. When I finally reached the office, everyone was already moving at that brisk, caffeinated pace that used to feel familiar. I slipped to my desk, trying to look invisible, but the moment I sat down, I knew it was useless.My manager appeared almost immediately. “Can we talk?” he asked quietly, too politely.The walk to the conference room felt longer than usual. My heart thudded like footsteps echoing behind me. Inside the conference room, the blinds were drawn halfway, streaks of light cutting across the table. My manager sat at one end, another super
Last Updated: 2025-11-11
From Fake Wife To Untouchable Heiress
Daphne Harper spent three years believing she was the beloved wife of Vincent Carter, sacrificing everything to support the man she loved and the child she thought was hers.
Until the day she discovered the truth.
Their marriage was never legal.
The little boy she raised with unconditional love was not her son.
And Vincent already had a real wife—Rumbidzai Carter—the woman who had been laughing behind Daphne’s back the entire time.
Heartbroken and humiliated, Daphne walks away from the life she built with nothing but shattered trust.
But fate has one last surprise waiting for her.
When a powerful billionaire reveals the secret Daphne’s mother took to her grave, her world changes overnight. The woman they once treated as disposable is actually the hidden heiress to one of the largest fortunes in the country.
Now, Daphne returns stronger, richer, and untouchable.
As Vincent and Rumbidzai desperately try to crawl back into her life, Daphne has already stepped into a new world of power, wealth, and influence—one where a dangerous and enigmatic billionaire, Brian Adrian, seems far too interested in her.
This time, Daphne Harper isn’t the woman being deceived.
She’s the one holding the power.
And revenge has never looked so elegant.
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Chapter: Chapter 47Brian's POVI knew the voice. Not the exact person but the method. Distorted call. Minimal words. Precise target. Designed to destabilize. Not threaten. That was worse.Daphne was still watching me. Waiting.“What investigator?”The question stayed in the room between us.Sharp, demanding but necessary. I moved toward the desk and picked up her phone, checking the number.Blocked. Which was expected. I set it back down.“You need additional security tonight.”“That’s your response?”“It’s the correct one.”Her expression hardened immediately.“No,” she said. “The correct response would be answering me.”I didn't. Not because I couldn't but because timing mattered. And once this part came out—Nothing would slow down after.“The first investigator my father hired,” she said slowly. “What happened to him?”“He disappeared.”There, a piece. Not the full structure but enough.Daphne’s eyes narrow slightly. “Disappeared?”“Yes.”“When?”“Before you were officially brought into the company.”
Last Updated: 2026-05-28
Chapter: Chapter 46Daphne's POVBrian didn't answer my question immediately. That alone told me enough. “When exactly did you enter my life, Brian?”The silence stretched between us. It wasn't awkward, it was measured. His eyes stayed on mine, calculating carefully like he was deciding which version of the truth would hurts the least. That irritated me more than if he had lied.We were alone in my office. The city was glowing behind the glass walls. News channels were still running stories downstairs about the kidnapping, the corporate war and the acquisition battle.My face.Vincent’s face.Brian’s face.Every screen in the city wanted something from us.Right now—I only wanted answers. “You accessed my records years ago,” I said. Still calm, still controlled.“You knew about my marriage before I inherited anything.”Brian finally spoke. “Yes.” No excuse. No denial. Just yes.I nodded once, slowly. “Why?”He looked away from me briefly this time. His first mistake. “Because I needed to understand who
Last Updated: 2026-05-27
Chapter: Chapter 45Daphne's POVBy sunrise, the scandal belonged to the public. Every major business outlet carried the same headlines.MORRISON HEIRESS LINKED TO CHILD DISAPPEARANCE DURING HOSTILE TAKEOVERCARTER HOLDINGS ACQUISITION UNDER FIREWHO IS REALLY CONTROLLING MORRISON GLOBAL?Daphne read every headline without expression. Then closed the tablet. “Continue the acquisition schedule,” she said calmly.Around the conference table, several executives exchanged uneasy looks. One finally cleared his throat. “Miss Harper… investors are nervous.”“They were nervous yesterday too.”“This situation is different.”Daphne’s eyes lifted slowly. “No,” she corrected. “This situation is louder.”Silence.Mr. Dube hid what looked dangerously close to pride. Across the room, Brian watched her quietly. He remained still and unreadable. That irritated her immediately.Everything about him irritated her lately. The calm. The timing. The way he always seemed prepared before everyone else even realized there was da
Last Updated: 2026-05-26
Chapter: Chapter 44By midnight, Morrison Global’s crisis floor looked like a war room. Screens glowed across the darkened space. Market projections. Security feeds. Media alerts.Carter Holdings stock had already started fluctuating after rumors of the child’s disappearance leaked online. Exactly what the kidnappers wanted. Instability, fear and pressure. Brian stood near the glass wall overlooking the city, phone pressed against his ear.“Lock down every remaining Carter server,” he ordered. “And trace the leak source internally before opening external investigations.”“Yes, sir.” The call ended.Another began immediately. “Mr. Adrian,” a board member said nervously, “investors are asking whether the acquisition will be delayed.”“It won’t.”A pause.“With respect, sir, the situation is becoming difficult to contain.”Brian’s eyes shifted toward the conference room across the floor. Daphne was sitting alone inside. Still working. Still reviewing acquisition files.She hadn’t stopped once since the kidn
Last Updated: 2026-05-20
Chapter: Chapter 43Nobody spoke after the call ended. The silence inside the boardroom felt wrong now. Heavy. Calculated.Daphne looked from Vincent to Brian, then back to the frozen image of Rumbidzai on the tablet screen.A black SUV. A baseball cap. A familiar face.Vincent swore violently under his breath. “That insane woman—”“Wait.” Brian’s voice cut through the room sharply.Everyone looked at him. He stepped closer to the tablet in Daphne’s hand, eyes narrowing slightly.“Replay the footage.”The technician obeyed immediately. The grainy traffic footage replayed across the screen. The SUV slowed near the east gate. The child climbed inside willingly.Rumbidzai turned slightly toward the camera. Vincent slammed a hand against the table. “She took her.”“Replay it again,” Brian said.Daphne frowned. This time Brian leaned closer toward the lower corner of the screen. Then he pointed at something. “There.”The technician paused the frame. Most people wouldn’t have noticed it. Daphne barely did. The
Last Updated: 2026-05-17
Chapter: Chapter 42“The child.”The room went silent after Vincent said the words. For one second, Daphne thought she had misheard him.Then Vincent grabbed his phone harder. “What do you mean she’s gone?” he barked. “Where was security?”Brian moved instantly. “Who took her?”Vincent looked furious. “How the hell would I know?”Daphne was already standing. Her pulse pounded violently in her ears. “No,” she whispered. “No—”The little girl she had raised for years. The child she was forbidden to see. Was gone. Brian caught Daphne’s wrist before she could walk out blindly.“Focus.” His voice was low and controlled. Too controlled.Daphne yanked free. “Don’t tell me to focus.”The boardroom watched the scene unfold in stunned silence while cameras flashed outside the glass walls. Vincent pointed at Brian suddenly. “This is your fault.”Brian’s eyes darkened. “You lost operational authority an hour ago,” he said coldly. “Your security failures belong to you.”Vincent gave a sharp laugh. “Security failure?
Last Updated: 2026-05-14
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