Romances Online de Werewolf sobre Werewolf e Histórias com Ruthless e Royal

Beware of the Night Alpha. A dangerous shadow, the wraith of vengeance. He is a darkness feared by all, a plague to be avoided, and a river that drowns quicker than a sharp sword cut through the softest surface. Who am I? I am Lady Alenna of House Grewin. A powerful wolf clan known for their nobility and strength. To retain that reputation, my father sorted out the Night Alpha to either take him down or put a tame on him. Little was he informed of the ferocious beast he hunts. Now the Night Alpha has come for my people in retaliation for my father’s hunt. He is to slaughter us all if the moon hadn’t intervened and cast me the fated half of the bastard. I’ve always been a lover of the dark, but something about the darkness he’s made of gives aid to my nightmares. Will I survive? Or is this an end like I’ve predicted?

I slapped a witch and was cursed. "Two years is what you have left," she said, smiling. "Then you die. Unless you kiss the Lycan King. Three times." *** Earlier, I'd found out my boyfriend was gay. Then, while walking back home with a broken heart, a stranger poured water on my head for no reason at all. And now, I had a countdown to my own death. I've never wanted a crown. I never even wanted to meet the king, the one who has sent home every woman who has ever tried to catch his eye, but then the royal decree arrived: every eligible daughter in the realm is summoned to the kingdom for the Lycan King's bride selection. It was my only chance to get close enough to him. And Xaden, the ruthless king himself, only chooses a woman who treats him well, which would have been easier if I wasn’t being nice to him because I need him to kiss me three times before I die.

Rejected by My Mate, Chosen by the King Synopsis Elena Voss waits three days for her mate bond to settle. It takes one night, in front of her whole pack, to watch it thrown back in her face. Marcus, Ashcombe's future Alpha, rejects her publicly, calling her bloodline too weak to breed the next alphas. Minutes after the bond snaps, something in her answers back — torches gutter without wind, flame reaches for her hand instead of the other way around. Waiting outside is Kael: composed, unnervingly old behind a young face, uninterested in her humiliation. He tells her what Ashcombe never bothered to find out — her bloodline isn't omega, and never was. It was buried generations ago, by a pack too afraid of what it meant to let it surface, and it just woke up in the one place a broken bond could shake it loose. Pulled between a mother finally willing to admit what the family has hidden, an Elder council eager to decide her fate first, and a stranger who knows exactly what she's worth beyond Ashcombe, Elena faces the same choice from every direction: exile, suppression, or an alliance with a man who still hasn't told her the whole truth. None of them know yet that her rejection was never about her — it was the opening move in something far older, something Ashcombe has spent generations trying to bury, and something the Lycan King has waited a long time to finish. Rejected by My Mate, Chosen by the King is a slow-burn werewolf romance built on public humiliation, a hidden bloodline, and a king who chose her before the story even started — for reasons that have nothing to do with love, and everything to do with what she's about to become.