First-Person POV Werewolf-Webromane & Face-Slapping-Geschichten

The night Phoebe Beckett planned to tell her Alpha husband she was finally pregnant was supposed to be the happiest night of her life. Instead, Kendrix Edison came home from war with another woman on his arm. Victoria Ford, his childhood friend and a respected warrior, was carrying his child. After five years of being mocked as a useless, wolf-less Luna for failing to give her Alpha an heir, Phoebe was prepared to fight for her marriage. Kendrix insisted he still loved her and promised Victoria would only give birth to the heir before the child was placed in Phoebe’s care. Then Phoebe told him she was pregnant too. He didn't believe her. That single moment was enough. Phoebe disappeared from the Edison Pack, taking the secret of her unborn child with her. Five years later, the woman everyone once pitied has become a formidable CEO, controlling a trading empire powerful enough to make Alphas come to her table. Then Kendrix meets her again. He doesn't recognize the wife he lost. He only knows that her presence unsettles his wolf, her eyes haunt him, and the little girl beside her looks far too much like him. For the first time, Kendrix wants something he cannot command. He wants Phoebe back. But Phoebe no longer needs an Alpha to give her a place in the world. And this time, she is the one who gets to decide whether he deserves a place in hers.

Vera died giving a man everything — her research, her loyalty, her son, her life — and he didn't even come to collect her body. Reborn a year into her own past, she wakes up with every memory of her murder intact and none of the poison yet in her veins. This time, she isn't spending another four years being grateful for scraps. She has a formula worth an empire, a husband who's already rehearsing his next wedding, and a dying father she never knew she had — the true Alpha of a bloodline everyone assumed was extinct. As Vera claims a birthright no one can deny and turns her ex-husband's every scheme back on him, she collides with Ronan, the most powerful Alpha on the Council and the one man who was never supposed to look at her twice — except he's her fated mate, and he has a betrayal of his own to settle. Together they're building something neither of them planned on. But the people Vera is about to destroy do not go quietly, and some memories are dangerous enough to get a person killed twice.

"A wolfless girl? How would you be my mate?" Kade Voss said that to me in front of a thousand people. The night before, he whispered you're my mate against my ear and took the only thing I had left to give. By noon he had named my stepsister his luna. By the time they found out I was pregnant, my own father had already picked the spot to bury me. So I ran. Kade rejected me through the bond while I was still lying on the forest floor, and I accepted it — the only other choice was dying. I should have died anyway. Instead the Lycan King found me. And called me granddaughter. Six years later I came back to the pack that threw me away. With a crown nobody can argue with. With a son who has his father's eyes. And with a selection — because a broken bond only heals under a stronger one, and every alpha on the continent wants the job. Kade wants it most of all. Six years married, still no heir. His council seat slipping. Desperate enough to beg a princess. He still doesn't know whose son is standing beside me. "Get in line."