First-Person POV-Webromane & Arrogant Regret-Geschichten

When Faye Hartwell is publicly humiliated and rejected by her fated mate during the sacred Mating Festival, she runs into the dark Pacific Northwest mountains just to survive. But before death can claim her at her half-sister's claws, a stranger pulls her back from oblivion—and pays for that mercy with his life.   Blamed for a murder she didn’t commit, Faye becomes the property of Kael Thorne: the ruthless Alpha of the Crimson Crown Pack and brother to the man she is accused of killing. In his eyes, she is not innocent; she is leverage, a breeder, and a tool for vengeance.   Yet, as Kael forces her deeper into his dark world, an undeniable connection ignites between them—one that defies his absolute certainty of her guilt. With pack enemies circling, dark secrets unraveling, and a deadly conspiracy threatening all territories, Kael and Faye must decide if their forced bond is a curse designed to destroy them, or the only truth that can set them free.

*My husband fed me poison every night for a month, and I thanked him for it every single time.* He buried me under a magnolia tree so he could keep everything we built, then told the world I'd left him. Three years and four months later, I woke up in a stranger's body, with my own memories still intact. Now I'm going to smile at the man who killed me and take back everything he stole, one signature at a time. I didn't come back to fall in love. I came back to bury Gregory Hale the same way he buried me.

Three years ago, Elara walked away from her marriage to Lucien Vale, a powerful, arrogant businessman whose name carried weight throughout Ravenmere. She left with a broken heart and no intention of ever returning. Now she's back. But this time, she isn't alone. Engaged to Caspian, a successful banker whose long-awaited promotion brings them to Ravenmere, Elara believes she's finally found the peaceful future she deserves. Caspian is loving, protective, and determined to give her everything she's ever wanted. Then Lucien learns she's back. The woman he once let go of is no longer the same woman who left him. She's confident, engaged, and seemingly happy without him. Lucien should let her go. Instead, old desire, jealousy, regret, and unfinished feelings begin resurfacing. As Elara's wedding draws closer, the past she thought she'd buried begins threatening the future she's building. Because some marriages end on paper long before the love dies. And Lucien has no intention of watching his ex-wife become someone else's wife.

There’s a dead boy behind Kron house, and Sol Hallowell’s prints are all over him. The broke warlock knows exactly who to blame. Lazarus Kron is a born vampire, filthy rich, and an ice-cold asshole to anyone outside his tiny circle. The Krons destroyed Sol’s mother, and now Sol’s sure their golden boy is covering up a murder. He says it to Laz’s face, every chance he gets. Nobody talks to Laz like that. Nobody’s immune to him either. One look and people do what he says, but on Sol it slides right off. Laz has his own reasons for wanting Sol gone. His brother’s slipping away, and every trail Laz follows to save him ends at Sol’s bar. Sol’s magic misfires when he wants someone, and it blows every light in the room whenever Laz gets close enough to bite. Laz noticed. He’s never letting Sol forget it. Enemies to lovers. Vampire x warlock. Rich boy, broke boy. A campus murder, a hunger Laz can’t afford, touch-him-and-die, and one hell of a grovel.