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Blurb: **“You are nothing to me.”** Those were the words Kael Thorne spoke while rejecting his fated mate in front of the entire pack. For Eryx, an omega born weak and unwanted, that rejection did not just break a bond,it erased his life. Dragged from sacred ground, stripped of his name, and sold in a shadow auction like damaged goods, Eryx learns the cruel truth of his world: omegas are disposable, and mercy is a myth. But fate is not done with him. When the Alpha who shattered him buys him back with cold silver and unreadable eyes, Eryx expects pain, punishment, and ownership. What he does not expect is protection. Silence instead of touch. Walls instead of chains. And a bond that refuses to stay dead. As buried prophecies awaken and elders come knocking with blood on their hands, Eryx discovers his rejection was a lie meant to save his life,and that his broken soul carries a power capable of tearing packs apart. Now trapped between enemies who want to use him and an Alpha who would burn the world to keep him safe, Eryx must decide who he is beyond rejection. Because some bonds are not meant to be broken. And some omegas were never meant to kneel.

“I tried to kill you the first day I saw you. I told myself it was mercy. That livestock shouldn’t carry a predator’s mark. Then you looked at me with those eyes, and my wolf refused to obey. You think you’re being watched? You are. Not because I want you dead anymore… but because if anyone else tries, I will end them.” …………………… Alpha Xander Nightfall was never meant to have a human mate. Especially not a male one. A mistake he plans to eliminate with a bullet. Noah Bennett has never questioned his straight, ordinary life. Until the night a masked man with gold eyes presses him against his own wall and makes him crave things he cannot confess out loud. He wakes alone, aching, ashamed… and desperate for it to happen again. Xander tells himself he is studying his target. He tells himself the touches are nothing and the hunger is temporary. Yet every time Noah trembles beneath his hands, the wolf inside him marks, claims, protects. And the more he claims, the more impossible the truth becomes. Because the human he plans to eliminate might not be human at all. And what he is……………….might start a supernatural war.

Conrad is pregnant, heartbroken, and on the run. Weird since he is male. His mate, the man he trusted but still broke his heart, is the Alpha of the strongest pack in North Carolina who's marrying Jenna–the Beta's daughter. There's nothing more heartbreaking than seeing your mate marry someone and Conrad can't take it anymore so he runs away without saying goodbye. Ryker is young, ruthless, and the next Alpha in line. The night when he found out that he has a male mate he instantly thought that his father wouldn't approve and would strip him of the Alpha title, so he comes up with the idea of marrying the beta's daughter and keeping Conrad as his secret. Not telling his mate about his plans was his biggest mistake because the day after the wedding, his mate is gone and nowhere to be found. Five years later and Ryker does not expect to find his mate holding a four-year-old boy that is in spitting image of him.

One dead sister. One forbidden baby. And three dangerous enemy Alphas who want to claim them both. Ruben is an Omega who has spent his life playing by the rules. But when his twin sister, Ruby, tragically dies in a human hospital after secretly giving birth, his world shatters. Her dying breath leaves him with a terrifying promise, Protect her newborn baby girl. If Ruby’s husband,the ruthless, bloodthirsty Alpha of the Ash Pack,discovers she cheated on him with a rival, the baby will be slaughtered. To save his niece, Ruben fakes the child's death and flees deep into the territory of their sworn enemies, the Dern Pack. His mission is simple yet impossible, find the biological father among the pack’s three brutally handsome Alpha brothers, and use him as a shield to keep the baby safe. Armed with illegal suppressants to hide his sweet Omega scent, Ruben masquerades as a plain Beta housekeeper, infiltrating the Alphas’ grand estate. But keeping a baby hidden in the lion's den is a dangerous game,especially when the brothers start focusing their predatory attention on him

I was raised to hate the Draugmoor pack before I could properly walk. Then they bound me to one. Nico Draugmoor was supposed to be a political afterthought, a name on a contract designed to end a war neither of us asked for. The mark wasn’t supposed to ignite for another three days. It wasn’t supposed to be real. It is. Now I’m standing in a chamber my father built to bury secrets, watching the same secret he’s spent his whole life hiding finally claw its way back into the light through me. Through us. There’s a clause in our oldest law that could save everything I’m about to lose or destroy the only thing I’ve ever wanted enough to fight for. I have until morning to choose. Walk away and let Nico disappear, safe and forgotten. Or burn down everything I was born to become, for a boy I was never supposed to want this badly, this fast, this dangerously. I already know which one I’m choosing. I just don’t know if either of us survives it.

Anselm Tarrow has spent twelve years drinking poison to stay alive. A male Omega in a kingdom that believes his kind is extinct, he hides what he is behind bitter tea and a lowered gaze. If anyone finds out, he’ll be killed or used. Then the pack Alpha who has made his life miserable names him as the sacrifice to end the Hollowing, the curse that has been killing the royal line for sixty years. Ansel’s tea runs out on the road north. His heat breaks in a blizzard. By the time he’s dragged before the Lycan King, there’s no hiding left. “Please. Just kill me. I’m a freak who could get pregnant. I’d stain your bloodline.” King Ulrich Daghan has buried two consorts and a child. He has stopped believing in hope. But when the scent of Ansel’s heat reaches him, a silver thread snaps tight between their chests, and the King says what nobody in the Cold Court expected: “He is not a sacrifice. He is mine.” Ulrich could take what the bond offers. Instead he guards the door all night and asks one quiet question: Why were you hiding? Because the only one who can break the curse is a Moonbearer willing to bear a Daghan heir, and the man who profits from the curse is already sharpening his knives. He expected death. He got a crown, a curse, and a mate who won’t let go.