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“She was supposed to be a substitute. Now, she’s the one person he can’t live without.” Solana shifted at age five. A cursed, ancient wolf stirred in her body and for that, she was punished. Fed wolfsbane. Beaten down. Now, she’s a dying girl in a borrowed dress, replacing her sister as the bride of the Demon Alpha. Alpha Roman Stone feels nothing. His five senses have been muted for forever. His curse makes sure of that. Every Alpha in his bloodline dies before thirty unless they produce an heir. But Roman can’t even get aroused. Until her. The weak omega with the haunted eyes. The one he was never supposed to want. The moment he touches her... he comes alive. But she’s dying. And his bloodline is running out of time. And if he falls for her, he might lose everything.

In our tenth year together, the King of the Gods, Aetheon, threw the grandest wedding I had ever seen on the peak of Mount Olympus. And at the ceremony itself, he calmly told me he had cheated on me. "Go on with the rite, or stop it right now. It's your call." He swirled the wine in his cup, bored. He told me that just before the ceremony began, he had sex with a mortal girl. The world went cold around me. I stared up at the king standing high above me. "Do you love her that much?" His brow creased slightly, as if he thought I was making too much of it. "Not really. She's a fragile little mortal, nothing more." "You've just been so proper, so well-behaved these past ten years. Never a flaw I could find. It was interesting, for once, to be adored by someone who didn't know any better." He turned the thunder ring on his finger as if none of it mattered. "Don't worry. If you choose to go through with the ceremony, you'll still be my queen—no question. And if you want to throw a fit about it, fine. Throw your fit. I won't stop you." I stood frozen on the altar platform. I had waited ten years for this day. And now the perfect ceremony in front of me pressed down on my chest until I couldn't breathe.

Born to power but raised in pain, Crystal’s life is anything but ordinary. Once the daughter of a powerful Alpha and Luna, she is reduced to a broken omega after a betrayal that steals her parents and her status. Trapped in a pack that despises her, she endures endless abuse until fate reveals its cruelest twist: her destined mate is the very man who helps destroy her. But destiny is not done with her yet. After a desperate escape that ends in death, Crystal awakens to something impossible. Chosen by the Moon Goddess and bound to an ancient prophecy, she rises reborn as a hybrid of wolf and witch, carrying a power the world has never seen. No longer willing to be controlled, she breaks her bond with her cruel mate and begins a journey to reclaim herself. Far away, Alpha Kenneth, a feared and powerful alpha that is hardened by the loss of his parents to vampires, feels the awakening of a force that changes everything. When their paths collide, the bond between them ignites, fierce and undeniable. But trust is not easily given, and Crystal must decide whether to embrace the connection or stand alone. As hidden truths unravel and enemies close in, Crystal discovers the depth of the betrayal that shatters her past and the role she must play in a war that will determine the fate of both werewolves and vampires. To fulfill the prophecy, she must rise beyond fear, claim her power, and stand beside the one man who could either be her greatest strength or her greatest risk. Because this time, she is not the omega they broke. She is the fire they cannot extinguish.

I downloaded an anonymous app to prove I wasn't gay. It matched me with my professor. *** Twenty-one-year-old Lennon Kesler has spent his whole life pretending to be the perfect son. The perfect friend. The perfect future politician. But one reckless night inside an exclusive members-only club shatters everything he thought he knew about himself. The stranger behind the mask is commanding, addictive... and impossible to forget. Then Lennon hears that voice again. Professor Damian Grayson. The cold and broody man who is feared across campus. The one man Lennon should never touch. As stolen glances become dangerous secrets, desire spirals into obsession. One mistake could cost Damian his career, destroy Lennon's future, and hand his ruthless father the weapon he's been waiting for. But the biggest danger isn't getting caught. It's discovering that Professor Grayson wanted Lennon long before that night... And some obsessions don't end when the masks come off.

The land of Ocrad is home to dragons, giants, orcs, and griffins amongst other mystical creatures. But amongst these various species, there is one of which is shunned by all. Half-Breeds, half mystical creature, half human. Kronos is one of these Half-Breeds and is despised as a result. Then one day his village is destroyed and he is taken prisoner by an old friend. He soon finds himself thrust in an desperate act to stop the awakening of The Paragon. However, the more Kronos looks into matters, the more he is unsure who he can truly trust and who is trul

In the Kingdom of Avelune, no one dies without warning. Every soul is born beneath a glowing number, counting down the exact day death will come. Elara Veyne has no number at all. She's spent her life feared for it, until she locks eyes with a stranger in the rain who shouldn't be standing at all. His number reads zero. He's breathing anyway. And when he looks at her, it isn't with fear. It's with recognition. His name is Kael Draven. The kingdom calls him the Black Villain, a man rumored to have killed thousands and to be impossible to kill himself. He tells her she's late, as if she was always meant to arrive. He knows her name before she speaks it. Details about her life no stranger could know. Every instinct tells Elara to run. But Kael keeps finding her. Keeps saving her from dangers he predicts before they happen. And the longer she stays near him, the more the world unravels: a woman who dies and wakes the next morning with no memory of it, a painting centuries old bearing both their faces exactly as they look now, dreams of a golden room she's certain she's never seen and somehow knows by heart. Piece by piece, the truth surfaces. Elara has lived this life before. Died in it, over and over, in ways she cannot remember and Kael cannot forget. Behind his violence is a man who has spent three centuries choosing to love her again, every time the world takes her from him. Now something ancient is waking, and it has decided they are both mistakes to correct. Elara is the reason the world keeps breaking. Stopping it might mean losing the one person who has never let her go.