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“I reject you as my mate!” My voice echoed in the hall. Then everything went quiet. Eugene dropped to his knees. He grabbed his chest. His face twisted in pain. The bond broke. He thought I would beg. He thought I would accept his pregnant mistress. He was wrong. I watched him suffer. I felt nothing. Then pain hit me too. My body gave out. I was about to fall, When strong arms caught me. Dark. Cold. Dangerous. Alpha Arnold. The Lycan King. “Put her down! She is mine!” Eugene shouted. Arnold smiled. Slow. Cruel. “Yours?” he said. “She rejected you.” His eyes glowed. “She is mine now.” And just like that… My life changed. Eugene betrayed her. Humiliated her. Left her for another woman. But he never thought she would be taken by the most feared Lycan alive. Now Irene has to choose. Go back to the man who broke her, Or stay with the man who could destroy her. Because Arnold does not give love. He makes deals. And once she says yes… She can never escape him.

I’ve loved Bryn Walker for eight years. Sound rather ridiculous, right?. Well, it's been eight years of hiding my feelings, patching up his injuries, and pretending being his best friend was enough. Then his girlfriend publicly rejects his proposal—and announces she’s getting married in two weeks. But Bryn wants to crash her wedding. And somehow, I’m the one who gets dragged into his crazy plan. But Los Angeles gives me something I never expected: Frost Walker. Bryn’s older brother. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. And definitely the one man I should stay away from. Because Frost isn’t just another ex-hockey star. He’s an Alpha with a dark secret, a ruthless family, and a claim on me that I don’t understand. I spent eight years loving the wrong Walker. Now fate has bound me to the one who might destroy me. And Frost Walker has no intention of letting me go.

Everyone calls Kaelen von Hohenheim a monster. The Empire’s youngest Duke, he is a bloodthirsty warlord. I am his step-sister, his prisoner, and his most prized possession. When my father sold me to a grotesque count, Kaelen crashed my wedding, slaughtering everyone. He didn’t save me out of kindness; he took me because he couldn’t bear another man touching what belonged to him. “Your tears belong only to me,” he whispered, lifting me into his arms. He locked me in his estate with cruel rules: no smiling at others, no revealing dresses, no dreaming of anyone but him. I hated him. I fought. I tried to escape. But every time he caught me, the punishment became more intimate. “Do you hate me, little bird?” he’d murmur in the dark, tracing my lips. “Then hate me. As long as you feel something, I don’t care if it’s fear or love.” My body betrayed me. I feared his violence yet craved his touch. We are bound by fake blood ties and real sins. He is my nightmare, my addiction. There is no escape from a cage built by obsession. ⚠️ Warning: No blood relation. Dark Romance. Possessive ML. Mature Content.