Novel Web Werewolf & Cerita Mafia Age Gap First-Person POV

Ever imagined a werewolf story with a little bit of danger? Just kidding—try a mafia bloodline soaked in violence, betrayal, and forbidden lust. The Evers don’t get fated mates. The Moon Goddess cursed their kind long ago. No bonds. No soul ties. Just power-hungry wolves who rule the underworld and marry for strategy—not love. Rivera fell in love with one brother but when a scandal scatters, the deal shifts. Now, she’s handed off to the older brother, Alpha, Don, Zayen Morozov. Cold. Dangerous. Merciless. She was never supposed to be his. But he’ll be damned if he lets her go. Story of Zayen Morozov and Rivera Dacian. Where the bad guys aren’t truly bad but aren’t good either.

Miray died in a pool of her own blood, betrayed by the two people she loved the most; her childhood sweetheart and the step-mother she had always considered her best friend. But fate isn't done with Miray. She wakes up a year in the past, before everything happened. This time, she refuses to become the naive omega everyone can manipulate. They killed her once, and now, she's back to return the favor. Her plan was simple; work with her ex fiancé's greatest rival and destroy his path to becoming Alpha. Except one mistake changes everything. Instead of meeting her future ally, Mira walks into the room of a man she shouldn't have met and one unforgettable night binds their fate together. Only for Miray to discover that he's her father's close friend, a man almost twice her age. The one man she should stay away from. Can Miray rewrite her tragic fate or will history find another way to destroy her?

“Fuck me, Victor!” My boyfriend is lying on the bed. The woman bouncing on his lap was a stranger. She had cat-shaped ears that were out, her tail swishing back and forth. I stood there for a while, in shock. Victor is the basketball star of this school, and a werewolf. I’m a human girl, mysteriously chosen to attend this school, and everyone says I’m not good enough for him. I just never imagined we’d break up that way. A week later, desperate to cover my grandma’s surgery, I signed up for surrogacy. When our dean introduced the new professor to us. I was shocked. My surrogacy client was a new professor at this school！ “You need to stay away from that man,” my ex-boyfriend growled, “He’s my Uncle and he is bad fucking news.”