Romans Drama & Histoires Rogue Lovers Reunion

Five years ago, a brutal betrayal destroyed everything she knew, forcing her to flee into the human world with a secret that could shatter the werewolf realm: she was carrying the child of the most dangerous Alpha in the territory. Now, living under a hidden identity as a rogue, her only goal is protecting her five-year-old son—a boy who is beginning to show the unmistakable, terrifying signs of his father’s rare bloodline. But when a ruthless pack war expands into her sanctuary city, the one man she has been running from comes face-to-face with the truth. He is dominant, possessive, and bound by pack laws to claim an heir. She is brave, independent, and determined never to let her son become a pawn in pack politics. As old desires reignite and deep misunderstandings unravel, he will stop at nothing to reclaim his family. But can she trust the ruthless Alpha who once let her go, or will the secrets of their past tear them apart forever?

”I bow to no man!” Her voice sent a chill down my spine as I stood before her. I’d only heard those words once before in my life. They’d been haunting me every night and day since--- Since the worst night of my life! Back then, they’d saved my life… With my heart still beating hard in my chest, I slowly approached her. I could barely see her eyes, from how swollen they were. But sure enough, stubbornly looking back at me were those azure blue eyes that had been my only comfort when I was surrounded my nothing but darkness. The woman who saved my life – the one I’d sworn to come back for and give my life to! - was my dead enemy's daughter!

After a nightstand that was bore out of drunkenness, Eleanor could never understand why she was ghosted by her partner. Two years later, he appeared and under the most complicated situation wanted her. Even though she belonged to another! She was torn between two Adonis and needs your advice. Who should she go for?

***BOOK TWO of the Wulver Pack Series*** Can be read as a standalone Time passes, things change, and everyone moves on. It’s easy to feel left behind. I always feel left behind. Left behind and forgotten. All my life, I’ve wanted for someone to reach back, take my hand, and drag me along. Keep me up with the times, be a part of the changes. Maybe it’s time for me to be the change, start chasing after what I want, but I wouldn’t even know how to start rocking the boat. It’s just not me, not something I can even do. I have never been one for the chase, but now just might be the time to learn. *** Time passes, and I stay the same. Things change, but I don’t. Everyone moves on, but I wouldn’t know. Being alone has become my home. The solitude brings solace. The quiet is rejuvenating. The seclusion affords too many perks. I take what I want and I want only what I need. I’m a lone wolf, no need for a pack, no need for a mate. And that will never change.