The omega gift
After a humiliating divorce and years of being dismissed by her own family, Lena Marlowe wants nothing more than peace, quiet, and the chance to rebuild her confidence. But the universe and her dangerously determined neighbor have other plans.
When Lena reluctantly agrees to a date arranged by eccentric matchmaker Aunt Calliope, she expects a polite evening with a mildly attractive stranger. What she gets instead are two breathtaking wolf-shifter leaders, Ronan Vale and Silas Thorn, who insist she is the missing piece to their rare Lunar Bonded Triad.
Ronan is a fierce and battle-scarred Alpha; Silas is a gentle yet deeply intuitive Omega. Together, they rule the Emberfall Pack powerful, respected, and united by duty. But without a mate to stabilize their shared power, both men are vulnerable… and their enemies know it.
Lena wants nothing to do with supernatural politics, pack rivalries, or the intense pull she feels toward both males. But when her cruel ex resurfaces and a jealous she-wolf challenges her right to stand beside Ronan and Silas, Lena is forced to confront the truth:
She is not human at all; she is an untriggered shifter with a destiny she never knew existed.
To survive, Lena must claim her power, trust her heart, and embrace the dangerous, tender, overwhelming love of two men who are prepared to burn the world for her.
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Chapter: chapter 5Lena couldn’t wrap her head around it.A ménage?What in the seven circles of romantic hell did that have to do with her needing a date to a wedding?Her brain spun, gears grinding.Calliope watched her like she was waiting for Lena to catch up. “I shouldn’t have asked it like that,” she corrected herself, tapping the tip of her pen to her notebook. “Let me rephrase.”Thank God. Lena was not emotionally prepared for this.“What I meant,” Calliope continued calmly, “is whether you’ve ever considered being involved with two men at once.”Lena’s mouth dropped open. No words. Not even a squeak. Just stunned silence.Asking her neighbor for help was clearly a terrible decision.“Calliope,” she began, setting her teacup aside. “I don’t think”“No,” Calliope said sharply, holding up a finger. “Don’t run away from the question. Humor me.”Lena’s face heated to volcanic levels. These were not normal neighborly topics. “Why does this matter?”“Because,” Calliope said, her voice softening but he
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Chapter: chapter 4Ronan watched Calliope with a mixture of confusion and grudging awe as she planted her small hands on her hips and leveled both him and Silas with a stare sharp enough to slice through solid stone.“Do I look like I’m guessing?” she demanded.Silas straightened immediately. “No, Calliope. Of course not.”“Then why,” she continued, tapping a finger against her notepad, “are you two acting like I need your approval to do my own job?”Ronan crossed his arms mostly because his wolf wanted to pace. “We’re not questioning you.”“You absolutely are,” she said. She jabbed her pen toward him. “And that’s adorable. Wrong, but adorable.”Silas bit back a smile.Calliope turned her attention to her nephew. “You promised to follow my guidance.”Ronan exhaled through his nose. “And I meant it.”“Good. You’ll accept the match I choose.” She flipped a page dramatically. “No whining.”Silas nodded quickly. “We trust your instincts.”Ronan added grudgingly"Mostly."Calliope skewered him with another gl
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Chapter: chapter 3Ronan couldn’t help the grin tugging at his mouth as he and Silas watched the curvy little human all but sprint down the hallway toward the opposite end of the floor. Her heels clicked unevenly against the polished wood, her flustered breaths echoing faintly.Her scent lingered behind her like a trail of forbidden temptation warm vanilla, nervous adrenaline, a hint of desire she probably thought she masked beneath perfume. But shifter senses were merciless.“She’s adorable,” Silas murmured, voice a low velvet hum.Ronan let out a chest-deep sound that wasn’t quite a growl but close. “Cute,” he agreed. “And brave for stepping into an elevator with two strangers built like monsters.”“She noticed you first,” Silas teased quietly.Ronan shrugged, though the corner of his lip kicked up. He’d felt her gaze scrape over himstaring at his boots, traveling up the length of his legs, then halting… boldly… between his thighs. If she hadn’t looked away when she did, he might’ve purred at her.But
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Chapter: chapter 2Lena raised her glass and touched it lightly to Mara’s. “Cheers to being ‘original.’ Too bad originality hasn’t done much for me in the romance department.”“It will,” Mara said with drunken confidence. “You just need to let someone help you for once. Ask Calliope. What’s the worst that could happen? She sets you up with a man who worships you? Oh no, the horror.”Lena snorted. “I don’t need worship. I just need a date. Preferably one who can keep Damian from trying to ‘accidentally’ corner me for a chat about our tragic love story.”Mara finished the last of her drink and signaled for the check. “Calliope will pick someone good. Maybe someone ridiculously attractive. You know how many men go in and out of her place? It’s like a shifter parade.” She paused, eyes widening. “Imagine if she pairs you with one of those gorgeous wolf shifters she’s always talking about.”Lena choked on her cocktail. “Please. If she sends a seven-foot wolf warrior to the wedding as my date, I will literally
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Chapter: chapter 1Lena Marlowe stared at the pale-pink cocktail sweating on the marble bar top, swirling the straw with the kind of gloom reserved for funerals and dental appointments. The ice cubes clinked against the glass like they were mocking her misery.“I need to know your battle strategy,” her cousin Mara said, nudging her shoulder. “You can’t just walk into that wedding raw and unprepared. Damian will smell blood in the water.”Lena groaned, rubbing her hand across her forehead as though she could wipe away the problem. “I haven’t figured out anything,” she muttered, taking a gulp of her overly sweet drink. “Every time I think about seeing him, my stomach tries to climb up my throat. It’s ridiculous. We’ve been divorced for four years? But one glimpse of his self-satisfied smirk and I turn into a trembling raccoon caught in headlights.”Mara rested her chin on her fist. “That man could make a priest swear. You’re allowed to be rattled.”“What’s worse is my family still thinks he’s some sort of
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