Are There Any Sequels To Twice Blessed House?

Tamara saw something she shouldn't have—werewolves. Now they followed her. When the Alpha wolf Kai touches her, silver light erupted from her hands. Turns out she's not human. She's half-witch, half-something else. Something dangerous. The moon is cracking. Sleeping old ones are awakening. And Tamara's father—the Moon King—is about to escape his prison and turn everyone into monsters. She has seven days to find the Silver Crown and stop him. But here's the terrible secret: To save the world, Tamara doesn't have to fight the Moon King. She has to become him. The prophecy never said she'd save everyone. It said she'd have to choose—let the world burn, or become the monster herself. What would you choose if saving everyone meant losing yourself forever?

“Why would I reject you? We are mates. Tell me why.” he demanded to know. “I am an omega. They say my mother was banished. I have been an omega for as long as I can remember,” I told him and felt shame wash over me as I twiddled with my fingers. He let out a low growl and caused me to recoil into the corner of the bed. “Victoria, I assure you that I will do nothing. Those who have harmed you in any way will be dealt with accordingly. Mark my words,” he said, leaning over to kiss my forehead. Victoria is nineteen years old and unwanted in the Red Moon Pack. She’s just the Omega Girl that nobody wanted. Beaten and scolded daily, she sees no end to her pain and no way out. When she meets her future mate, she is sure he will reject her too. Most of the werewolves get their wolves when they hit eighteen, but here she is, 19 years old and still not got her wolf or shifted. Of course, the pack found it to be yet another reason to treat her like trash, beating and bullying her. Except she’s not just an omega girl. Victoria is about to find out who she really is, and things are about to change. Will Victoria realize her worth and see she is worthy to be loved? What will happen when her sworn enemy, Eliza, vows to take everything from Victoria?

The full moon hung heavy in the sky , casting its light over silver packs ceremonial grounds. Over there was Autumn shaking . Tonight was supposed to be the night she was to become no Nathaniel's mate , unknowing that there was more to come. After a while, Nathaniel came in with an ulterior motive, he grabbed her , tore her clothes , Autumn struggled and shouted but lost all hope when his strength was more than her's. After defying her,he said the word,’’I Nathaniel Packerson rejected you Autumn Callisto as my mate , everything came crashing on Autumn,She was dumped afterwards. Autumn fate was crushed,she had to face whatever was coming, would this be her fate?

Charged with investigating the disappearance of pack members, Beta Tora is fixing to find more than he thought he would. But what happens when he walks into a situation even he doesn't know how to get out of. Many years of training to be the next best Beta of the Silver Shadow Pack NEVER prepared him for the obstacles he will face now. Estelle Fox, an omega wolf who works in the packhouse is content with her life. Never knowing the dangers that are lurking around her. What happens when a certain Beta stumbles into her life but isn't sure he wants her because of her pedigree? Will they be able to come together as the Moon Goddess deems it? Or will they be at odds when sides are chosen??

Twice rejected by the men she trusted most, Koko has resigned herself to life as an outcast — until fate pairs her with Alpha Niyol, a grieving widower with secrets of his own. What starts as obligation slowly morphs into healing… and love. But can two broken wolves really find peace together?

It has been fifty-five days since my fiancé cut me off. I called off the wedding I'd waited eight long years for. All while he was caring for his childhood sweetheart, who was battling depression and seeking peace at a remote retreat. He even had the historic chapel—a local landmark called the Aethelred Sanctuary—closed to the public for six months because of her. And me? I was left to face the swarming reporters, hounded from one place to the next until I had nowhere left to hide—all because he disappeared without a word. Out of options, I went to the retreat to find him. But he turned me away, saying I would disturb the quiet and sanctity of the place. In the bitter cold of deep winter, I collapsed outside the gates, barely holding on. When I woke, I saw him—Jonathan—planting an entire garden of roses on the grounds, every bloom a declaration of love. Six months later, he finally left and returned home with his childhood sweetheart. The roses they had planted now filled what was supposed to be our wedding venue, from floor to ceiling. I watched them, cold and unmoved. What he didn't know was this—I was already engaged to someone else.