Novels by Neetah

Elena Marchetti dies at twenty-six. A hand closes around her throat. Freezing harbor water fills her lungs. The man who should've saved her stands on the dock, just a few seconds too late. Then she wakes up. Sixteen again. Same house, same family, same future waiting to kill her all over. The Marchettis run one of the city's most dangerous crime families, and their power comes from an old leather ledger , a book that records every debt, marriage, and death like it's already decided. Elena's name is inside it. So is the day she dies. She's got ten years now to change that. The ledger belongs to Vittoria Marchetti, the matriarch who ordered Elena's death the first time and believes she's protecting the family by controlling its future. Her nephew Renzo, the one who actually did the killing, is already circling, waiting for another chance. Then there's Matteo — the son who should've inherited everything, until one mistake cost him his father's trust and his belief he's worth saving. He doesn't know Elena remembers his hands on her while she died, her name breaking in his voice as the water took her. She's carried that memory in a sixteen-year-old's body for months. He doesn't trust her. But something about her makes him want to try anyway. Elena has one real choice: trust the man who let her die once, or walk the same road and see if it kills her twice. Every move she makes to save herself puts someone else in danger instead. She's done letting others write her ending. She's going to rewrite it herself -- even if it means burning down everything her family has ever believed in.

She was told, her whole life, that she was broken. A wolf who couldn't shift. A healer's helper with no voice of her own. Aurelia Vane learned to stay quiet, take up little space, never hope for more. Then the Lycan King rejects her in front of his entire court. Draeven Thorne never makes mistakes. But when his wolf claims the quiet healer as his fated mate, he panics — and humiliates her in front of every pack, calling her protection. The rejection doesn't break the bond. Instead, a black mark blooms beneath her collarbone. Her wolf wakes up for the first time. And Council leader Malric Drake goes still — because he knows exactly who she is: the last of the Noctari, a bloodline he personally burned out of history. Dragged to the Lycan Court, Aurelia uncovers the truth Draeven was forced to forget, and the power sleeping beneath an ancient ruin that only she can wake. The Council falls. Malric is dead. But peace doesn't last. Alone in the dark, an ancient voice whispers something that turns Aurelia's blood to ice: "You are not the last, daughter. There is another. A sister. And she does not know they are already looking for her."

Elena Rossi has spent ten years hating Dante Moretti. She believes he killed her father and tore her family apart. Now she cleans his penthouse under a fake name, hiding her face and who she really is. Her plan is simple: get close, find his weakness, make him pay. Around her neck she wears a silver locket she doesn't understand — inside, a faded photo of a young man she doesn't recognize. Dante Moretti runs New York with cold precision. Ten years ago he lost the only woman he ever loved, and buried his heart along with her. Then Elena walks into his penthouse. He catches her trying to steal from him. He should kill her. Instead, he keeps her close. Something about her won't leave him alone — her scent, her voice, the fire in her eyes when she fights him. His heart remembers what his mind can't. Forced together, Elena's hate starts to crack. Her body remembers his touch. Her nightmares fill with a man with sad eyes, whispering her name. When she opens the hidden compartment in her locket, she finds a note: "If you find this, it means I am gone. But my love is not. Come back to me, Elena. I am waiting." Her world shatters. Her uncle Victor erased her memory. He killed her father — and framed Dante for it. Elena and Dante join forces to bring Victor down. In the end, her memories return in full. She chooses love over revenge. Together, they build a new future, ruling both families with strength and mercy. Six months later, Elena stands in the yellow nursery, pregnant with Dante's child. He wraps his arms around her. "We were enemies. We were strangers. We fell in love twice. And we lived."

Lyra Veyne has spent her whole life being invisible, and she thought that was the worst thing that could happen to her. She was wrong. The night her wolf finally wakes up, the whole pack sees exactly who she is — and one look tells her the danger isn't over. It's just starting. Because Lyra isn't some nobody Omega. She's the last living piece of a bloodline someone erased from history on purpose. Her mother didn't abandon her the way she always believed. She was murdered, and the wolf who gave that order is the same one ruling the pack right now. Kael Ardyn, the Alpha everyone fears, never wanted a fated mate. He definitely never expected to find his in the one Omega nobody bothered to notice. But the harder Lyra pushes him away, the less he can let her go. He'll turn on the people who made him Alpha to keep her alive, even knowing she might hate him forever for what his family did. Lyra doesn't want him. She wants answers, and she wants the people who destroyed her family to pay. But war is coming for Blackthorn, and she can't survive it alone. She has to choose: trust the Alpha whose bloodline wiped out hers, or fight an enemy who won't stop until she's dead — and either choice could cost her everything, including him.

She can see the chains on his soul. He can't see the knife in her hand. Seraphina Luca has spent her whole life watching powerful men wear invisible chains they don't know exist—contracts written in shadow, binding their souls to an ancient debt. She never asked for this gift. It's only made her isolated and alone. Then Dante Romano stole her father's soul to burn his own contract. He's the most feared name in the underworld—cold, ruthless, and utterly convinced the ends justify the means. Seraphina should want him dead. God, she wants him dead. She also can't stop watching the way he flinches when someone calls him a monster. Like some small, starving part of him agrees. When she's pulled into his world, the attraction is immediate and electric. He sees her as leverage. She sees him as the man who destroyed her family. They circle each other, testing and taunting, until the wall between hatred and hunger crumbles. She falls into bed with the man who orphaned her—and hates herself for wanting to stay. But the clock is ticking. The ancient god who holds their contracts is dying. Someone is planning a massacre that will shatter the system forever. Seraphina has one choice: help Dante burn it all down, or watch everything she loves disappear. She can't have vengeance and love. She can't save the world and save herself. She has to pick one.

Five years ago, Elara Veyne drowned while the man she loved stood and watched. The pack called her a traitor. Said she poisoned the heir. Then they let the water take her. Now she's alive again, in someone else's body, with someone else's name. Nobody remembers her — except Kael Draven, the Alpha who's spent five years hunting the people who framed her, and hasn't forgiven himself since. He doesn't know the quiet Omega girl in his chambers is the woman he watched die. But his wolf knows, and it won't leave her alone. Elara wants revenge. But the law forbids her from speaking her real name for a year and a day, or she loses her soul forever. So she waits, plays the frightened girl everyone believes she is, and hunts the truth from the inside — while Kael's guilt and the way he looks at her start pulling her toward something she never expected to feel again. To learn what really happened, she has to walk into the Moonless Forest, where the truth costs her pieces of her own memory. What she finds there proves Kael never chose to let her die — and reveals the real enemy still hiding in plain sight. She chooses him. Not because the law demands it. Because, for the first time, she wants to.