Werewolf Werewolf Web Novels & Mafia Betrayal Stories

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?

Blurb “Her name is Mariana Fernando, boss,” he said calmly, dropping the phone onto the desk. Javier froze. The woman on the screen was the same one who had dared to seize his shipment. “Why hasn’t she been brought to me?” Javier demanded, his voice sharp. The man lowered his head. “Her father is General Fernando, sir. She is under his protection.” Javier’s lips curved into a dangerous smile. “Then I’ll take her myself.” Sworn to duty, Mariana Fernando, a three-star general in the army, was assigned to intercept a shipment belonging to the powerful Mafia empire known as the Crimson Brotherhood. Her success ignited tensions among the highest military ranks and shattered the fragile balance between power and control. But fate had other plans. When Javier, the feared leader of the Brotherhood, finally confronts her, he uncovers a truth far more dangerous than any war. The daughter of his father’s greatest enemy is his fated mate,a bond neither duty nor hatred can erase. And with that revelation begins a war that will shake “The Generals.”

Some words are doors. Once you walk through them, you can’t come back. Josie Vargas didn’t know that when she moved to Ash Harbor for a fresh start. She didn’t know the city was run by things that weren’t human. She didn’t know the two men buying coffee from her every morning had been alive for centuries, or that they were beasts wearing skin like suits. She didn’t know they’d made a bet. The terms were simple. The first one to get her to say three words during sex wins. “I am yours.” That’s all it takes. One human. One phrase. One territory claimed for eternity. She doesn’t say it. Harlan Voss owns half of downtown and runs hot like a furnace. His eyes flash gold when he wants her. His teeth are too sharp. His scar looks like something with claws tried to open him up. Dane Kowalski buys companies like shoes and cooks pierogi from memory. His tongue moves wrong. His skin is too warm. His ring bears a symbol she can’t place. They both say she’s theirs. She never says it back. Because Josie pulls tarot cards in the back of a coffee shop, and every card she’s pulled since arriving has been a warning. The Lovers. The Devil. The Tower. The Moon.