روايات وقصص إلكترونية من فئة Werewolf وعن Survival Game وتضم Possessive وتدور في Betrayal

Riley was volun-told she was entering the most dangerous tournament. Battle of the Warriors. Each pack enters one warrior to represent their packs for ultimate bragging rights. Nothing about this was her idea. However, she never expected the tournament being the easiest thing about her future. The danger that has quietly been in the background, is ready to keep her from reaching her full destiny. Family she didn't want. Powers she didn't need. A mate to force her to feel. Nothing is what she wanted, but not she has to embrace it.

I am Aria Blackwood—a human bounty hunter who hunts werewolf alphas for a living. I was never meant to become one of them. Captured during the full moon, I fall into the hands of Damien and his pack—four powerful wolves who don’t just want to break me… they want to claim me. Bound by fate, desire, and a bond too strong to escape, I rise from prey to luna. But trust is deadly. Silas betrays us to the ruthless Bloodclaw pack, and I run—with a secret growing inside me that could change everything. Now they’re hunting me. Damien wants redemption. Rafe is ready to fight the world for me. Luka awakens a dangerous hunger I can’t deny. Do I return to the pack that shattered my heart… Or become the one woman powerful enough to destroy every alpha who ever tried to own her?

I died carrying the Alpha King’s pup. Alone. Betrayed. Bleeding on a cold floor while my mate watched without remorse. “She was just a vessel.” Those were his last words to me. Then the Moon Goddess gave me a second life. I woke up two months before the night he planned to humiliate me. This time, I rejected him first. I vanished before he could destroy me, taking a secret that would one day bring him to his knees. Our daughter. For three years, I kept her hidden from the king who condemned us before she took her first breath. I thought I had escaped his reach. I was wrong. Fate dragged me back into his territory, not as the helpless omega he discarded, but as the healer who could save his dying pack or let it fall. Then he saw my daughter. One glance at her silver eyes awakened questions he could no longer bury. The resemblance. The timing. The truth he had never considered. The Alpha King who watched me die was on his knees before me. “Tell me how to earn you back.” Now he wants his mate, his daughter, his family. But he wants them on his terms and still confuses love with possession. He thinks regret can undo his cruelty. He thinks a crown, a command, or a claim can bring me back. He forgets one thing. I remember how I died. I am no longer the omega he discarded. I am the storm he created, the mother of the heir he never knew, and the only healer who can save his kingdom. This time, the Moon Goddess has not sent me back to be his. She has sent me back to decide whether he deserves to keep anything at all.