Novelas web de Prison Break Werewolf e historias ambientadas en Hate to Love

My wedding day was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. Instead, the Alpha King slaughtered my fiancé and family before my eyes. Then he claimed me as his Luna. I hated Caelan Blackthorn—the ruthless man who destroyed everything I loved. I swore I'd make him pay, even when my own wolf whispered the one word I never wanted to hear: Mate. Worse, Caelan already had a woman who wanted him, and she wasn't about to let me take her place. Between jealous rivals, forbidden attraction, and a mate bond I refused to accept, I slowly discovered that Caelan wasn't the only one hiding secrets. So when I found out I was carrying his child, I made the only choice I could. I faked my death and disappeared. Seven years later, Caelan found me. But I wasn't the broken bride he remembered. I had a child, a secret of my own, and one question that could destroy us both— If Caelan wasn't the one who ordered my family's massacre, then who was?

Some bonds are chosen… some are written before we were born. Rae Goldman used to be the “GHOST”… the most feared freelance biker on the underground circle. She buried that life the day she married Colt Wood and believed that she found somewhere worth staying. Five years later, she was accused of murdering Colt’s illegitimate child and only heir, she was chained and scheduled to die by morning. Then Killian Karl comes to her rescue, the president of Northline Brotherhood, and the enemy to Colt. The last man she’d ever choose to owe a debt to. He offers her a deal and she accepts. What she never knew was that the moon goddess had other plans for them. A bond formed, and in their quest for revenge, the taste for love grew stronger than ever.

"Then just do it," she spat, pinned beneath his shadow against silk sheets. "Fuck me, ruin me tonight—if you think you can—and let me walk away." The room went lethal with silence. "You think you can bargain with your body, little bird? You think offering me your throat will buy your freedom?" "I don't make love. I don't do gentle. I fuck. And I fuck hard. If I put my hands on you without holding back, I will tear that fragile human body to pieces. You wouldn't survive ten minutes beneath me." Serena should be dead. Three days ago, Serena was a waitress. Then she was merchandise—chained on an auction block. Now she's the captive of the man who slaughtered her hunters and threw ten million dollars to claim her. Zayden is the Alpha King of a species that walks in human skin—and the beast inside him, Night, has gone feral. It roars her name. It smells her desire. And it's done taking no for an answer. "I hate what you make me feel," she whispers when his lips trace fire along her jaw. "Then why are you trembling?" he growls against her throat, teeth grazing her pulse. "Why is every breath screaming for me to finish this?" She thinks she's fighting for freedom. He's fighting to keep her alive—because his world's laws say she's his. That the wolf won't stop until she's marked and claimed. And if he loses control... He'll destroy her. But the moon is rising. The pack is circling. And the beast is done waiting. "Look at what you do to me," he rasps, "One breath of your skin brings me to my knees." The chains are gone. The door is locked. She offered one night for her freedom. He's taking forever.