Novel Web Romance & Cerita Dominant Werewolf

He touched me like he was fighting a war he knew he’d lose — every brush of his skin screaming hunger he refused to name. Every touch contradicted every rule he laid down. “Keep your heart out of this, Laura,” Zed murmured darkly, thick with need and warning, closing the space between us. I knew what he meant — or what he wanted me to believe. He only wanted my body, and the heir it could give him. Nothing more. Publicly bound to arrange Lady Amber Calloway — a woman who could never meet the pack’s core requirement, her infertility hidden to seize power — Zed couldn’t expose the lie without unraveling everything. So he chose me: an outsider, desperate to save my sister Chloe, whose life depended on the care only he could provide. I was meant to be nothing more than a means to an heir — used, then discarded when the deal was done. This was never supposed to be about love. But every caress made us forget the contract existed. Every stolen moment blurred every line he’d drawn. He set hard rules… then broke them one by one — shielding me from judgment, guarding my secret as his own, seeing parts of me no one ever had. I only agreed to carry his child. Yet the closer I got to keeping my end, the clearer it became: the real risk wasn’t pregnancy. It was that when this temporary deal ended, I’d have nothing left of my heart to walk away with. Rules were made to be broken. And this forbidden, burning desire? It wouldn’t let us go — not until we turned a one-year agreement into a lifetime of belonging.

​"Crawl across this glass and tell me you belong to me instead." ​To save her father from the executioner’s silver axe, Emerald Kirby did the unthinkable. She didn't beg. She didn't cry. She dragged her knees across shattered glass and threw herself at the feet of Alpha Zion—the most lethal, unyielding monarch in the realm. ​Zion doesn't want a weeping victim. He needs an heir within ninety days to secure his throne, and no woman in his pack can survive the crushing power of his royal aura. ​Emerald offers him the ultimate trade: Her body for her father's exile. ​He takes the deal, forcing her to sign the Blood-Pact and dragging her into his fortress as a nameless captive surrogate. He expects a broken pawn he can control. He doesn't know that Emerald is hiding the dormant, terrifying bloodline of a fallen Alpha lineage—one capable of bringing him to his knees. ​Trapped in a high tower surrounded by ruthless councilors, bitter betrotheds, and deadly dark magic, Emerald plays a dangerous game of survival. But as the dark moon rises and their blood-binding deepens, the line between hate and absolute possession begins to blur. ​Zion swore he would never let his property go. Emerald swore she would never give him her heart. ​In a war of thrones and secret bloodlines, who will surrender first?

BLURB: "Your father died hating me. Tell me, Lyra. How long will it take before you do the same?" When Blackthorne invades Mist Hollow, Alpha Lyra Ashwood watches her father die defending it. She inherits a dying pack, a shattered alliance, and one enemy she was raised to hate. Ronan Blackthorne. Ruthless. Everything Lyra has been taught to despise. With Mist Hollow too weak to survive another attack, Lyra is forced into a mate bond with the very man responsible for her father's death. Their union should end the war. Instead, it drags Ethan Ashwood's secrets into the light. Across the territories, wolves begin telling stories about Lyra's father. Packs he saved, packs he destroyed, alliances he manipulated, enemies he made and never explained. Lyra wants to believe they're lying but then the assassins come. Someone wants her dead before she learns the truth. Someone is willing to turn entire territories against her to make it happen. Someone wants her and Ronan to hate. And Ronan, the man she swore to hate, becomes the only Alpha she can trust. But Lyra is changing too. Something ancient is awakening inside her, a voice capable of commanding even the strongest wolves alive. A power that makes her valuable to some, dangerous to others, and terrifying to everyone who understands what she can become. The more Lyra learns about her father, the harder it becomes to tell where his legacy ends and her enemies begin. Now she must decide whether she can build a future with the man she once blamed for destroying hers while uncovering the truth about the father she spent her life trying to make proud. Because the greatest threat to Lyra's future may not be the Alpha she married. It may be the man she believed was a hero.