Werewolf Romance Web Novels & Hidden Identity Hate to Love Stories

Vaelith Ardentra was never meant to cross into enemy territory. She was meant to die there. When the bond snaps between her and Draven Varkrys, the ruthless heir of her pack’s greatest enemy, it should have ended in blood. Instead, it binds them. Irrevocably. Dangerously. And her own pack turns on her first. Now trapped deep within rival territory, Vaelith is forced into a fragile alliance with the one man she was raised to fear. Draven doesn’t trust the bond. Doesn’t trust her. But he won’t let her go, not when every instinct in him demands she’s his to protect… or destroy. Because something is wrong with their bond. It isn’t fate. It’s something far older. Twisted. Engineered. As war brews between packs and a new enemy begins hunting bonded wolves, the truth surfaces piece by piece. Vaelith wasn’t just chosen by fate. She was created for it. And if she fully accepts the bond, it won’t unite their worlds. It will tear one of them apart. Now Vaelith faces an impossible choice: Break the bond and risk losing everything or claim the man she was never meant to love, knowing it could destroy them all.

“We granted you permission to have her in your . We are the reason you are even with such a perfect woman.” A sly smirk spread across his face. “Permission?” he chuckled. “You have it all wrong. I chose my own fate.” - After a one night stand, Sienna Chae-Soo would have never guessed that we would be dragged out of an abortion clinic by the cold billionaire that knocked her up. She is blackmailed into signing a contract stating they are married and forced to have his baby. As the billionaire warms to her loving touch, Sienna learns the secrets of his past that made him as he is today. Drama, revenge and passion all in one story. Will billionaire Declan Foster ever learn how to love? Only one this is clear, her protection is everything to him.

Damon: She stalks toward me gracefully, that murderous gleam in her eyes, and the energy of her powers buzzing through the air. She looks like she wants to end me, and she could. She could engulf me in flames right here and right now without lifting a finger. It should disturb me, it should make me tremble, but instead I nearly fall to my knees before her in worship. She has already destroyed me, yet I'm ready to beg her to do it again, consequences be damned. Aylin: My chest heaves, and my fists clench as I slowly walk over to the wall I have him bound to with my magic. That forsaken part of my mind whispers at me to burn this castle to the ground, let us both burn and perish here in our own misery and the shattered pieces of this demented love we have for each other. Yet when his red eyes meet mine, they're only filled with adoration. My own heart stutters in response, but I continue to stalk forth. This is the sequel to "Alpha's Fallen Angel", this book will not make sense if you don't read that first

Nova has spent years pretending to be a boy because her father warned her that anyone discovering she’s a girl could cost her life. Yet for Jaxon, her childhood best friend and the boy she’s loved for ten years, she risks everything to follow him to Wintercrest Hockey Academy, even becoming his roommate so she can finally confess her feelings. But when she catches him having sex with another girl on their birthday, her plans—and her heart—fall apart. She changes rooms, only to discover her new roommate is Alaric, the arrogant Alpha heir she recently humiliated. And just when living with him becomes unbearable, Nova discovers that the mysterious best friend she’s been secretly talking to online is actually Alaric. Now she’s trapped with the one man who could expose her secret—and the one man her heart is starting to want.

My mate has been fucking my stepmother for months. I saw it. I know it. But I knew no one would take my side. To them, I’m just the girl with the curse…the one who killed their Luna. So I stopped trying to be good. That night, I went to the worst man I could find. A visiting Alpha with cold green eyes and a mouth that felt like sin… and I let him make me forget the betrayal. And I liked it. Morning came, and he looked at me and denied ever seeing me. That should’ve been the end. It wasn’t. Because Rhyan Darkharrow did not come here to save me, he came to burn everything my father has, slowly, quietly, with that calm that makes your skin crawl. And somehow, I’ve become his favorite way to get it.