Novels by anonymous Pen

Ronan has a twin brother? How come I never knew?How was that even possible? My stomach dropped. All these years, he'd kept me in the dark. According to everything he'd told me, he was an only child.A bitter scoff escaped my lips.That dog, Ronan. Maybe he betrayed his own brother too.Rumors had always spread through the pack, calling him the devil in disguise, but I'd never believed them. I had been a fool, blinded by the illusion of his love.If only I could turn back time... I'd drive a dagger straight through his eyes.They think they've won?No.This game is only just beginning.I'm going to make them pay. I'll drag their names through the mud until they have nothing left.Snap!The sharp snap of fingers yanked me from my thoughts.My gaze lifted to meet a pair of striking emerald-green eyes staring back at me with chilling indifference. His cold gaze sent an involuntary shiver crawling down my spine."I'm asking you a question, Zenaya."His deep voice echoed through the room, h

I knew that voice. It wasn't the voice of someone with good intentions. I'd traveled through countless packs delivering herbs and letters. I'd crossed paths with rogues before—fought them, been wounded by them, even killed them.That was the voice of a rogue werewolf... or a trafficker.Without looking back, I bolted into the forest. It gave chase.A hungry growl echoed behind me, eager for the hunt. My instincts were correct.A ROGUE WEREWOLF.I bolted deeper into the woods, ignoring the leaves that lashed against my skin. My feet pounded the rain-soaked earth, sending muddy water splashing up my legs.The ground was slippery, but I didn't care."You can't run from me, cupcake. Tough human." The rogue's sarcastic voice rang out behind me, growling. My eyes widened. He was so close. Why wasn't I moving as fast as I expected?A werewolf could easily cover over a hundred kilometers without breaking a sweat. I'd barely made it ten before my legs screamed in protest. So this... this was w

Immediately those words left his lips, I felt it—the burning agony, the pain of rejection. It started from my chest, then slowly traveled to my stomach. A scream tore through my throat, my heart hammered against my ribs, and I thought it'd explode.My nails scraped against the marble. Each breath felt like shards of glass slicing through my lungs.Dark veins crawled beneath my skin. The black veins crawled up my arms and down my legs until something inside me shattered.The bond!But all this wasn't important to me at the moment, not until I felt it—my wolf slowly detaching from me. I stretched out my hands for her to come back to me, to stay with me, but she stopped, turned slowly towards me, and vanished into the air."Noooooo!" I screamed, and all the pain I had felt was gone, replaced with emptiness.I had lost my child, lost my wolf, and also lost my mate!"Awww, so pitiful. She had lost her child and also her wolf. Poor sister, you lost everything in one night," Enya's high-pitc

In all my life, I have never believed that Ronan, who has shown me endless affection, would stab me in the chest—not just with anyone, but with my sister, whom he claimed to hate!The sister I shouldn't have pitied when her mate threw her out of his pack seven years ago.I should have known. Whenever I tried to throw her out for her deceitful acts, Ronan always told me to have pity on her. How come I didn't see all this? How come I didn't notice their affair?It felt like a slap to my face. The shock had drained every ounce of life left in my body. As much as I tried to fight back the tears, I couldn't.I sniffed, my eyes locked on Ronan, whose eyes glared at me with disgust."Zenaya, you shouldn't have found out this way, but you chose to have a miscarriage of all days and interrupted us," he said steadily, his expression as hard as a rock.My breath caught.Wow... so my pregnancy didn't even matter to him? He didn't even care! And he's saying this? What changed? When I announced I w

Chapter 1I tightened my grip around my lower abdomen as another vicious cramp ripped through me. Curling into a ball on the bed, I squeezed my eyes shut, my heart hammering wildly against my ribs while each ragged breath caught painfully in my throat.At first, I dismissed it as another wave of anxiety.Then the pain worsened.It twisted deep inside my abdomen, tightening until I could barely breathe. A broken whimper escaped my lips as cold sweat gathered on my forehead.With the little strength I had left, I forced myself off the bed.My knees buckled the moment my feet touched the floor. I collapsed onto the cold marble, my stomach scraping against the unforgiving surface as I dragged myself toward the bedroom door. Every inch felt like a mile, my trembling fingers clawing helplessly at the polished floor."Ronan..." I whispered, my voice barely audible.Panic clawed at my chest. Where was he?He was nowhere to be found.Were we really going to lose our child... like this?A sob l