Alpha Dom And His Human Surrogate

A vampire-witch hybrid who sees her immortality as a curse, and a werewolf doomed to die young… Katharina Haven has outlived countless empires, drifting through the centuries until even existence itself felt hollow. To her, immortality is nothing but a gilded prison, so she began to search for a way to escape it. Yet answers continue to elude her. Until the night a tiny, bleeding wolf pup collapses on her doorstep. Xander Moonstone is no ordinary werewolf. Afflicted by an ancient bloodline curse, he shrinks into a helpless pup on full moons, suffering agony that will eventually kill him long before his prime. Katharina saves him on impulse, unaware that from that moment—or perhaps long before—their fates had already begun to entwine. But when her “little creature” unexpectedly shifts into a full-grown man in her arms, the fragile trust between them shatters and believing she'd been deceived, she drives him out. Fate, however, is not so easily severed. On the next full moon, Xander returns to her, bleeding and dying. And Katharina, against all logic, saves him again. As she digs deeper into his condition, she uncovers the truth behind his curse… and also learns that a cure demands an unforgiving price. To save him, she must die in his place. For a woman who longs for mortality and a man fighting desperately to extend his fleeting life, their love may be the cruelest curse of all.

I asked for a son, and you gave me a girl?!" his voice began to rise. Myra shuddered, tears soaking her face. She clenched her baby tight like her life depended on it, fighting the will to succumb to the intense pains she was feeling. "What exactly is your usefulness?" He roared, and his grip on the bed stand shattered the frame, causing Myra to drop harshly into the jagged floor, her baby weeping even louder. "You are here for only one thing. One thing! Bear me a son!" he strikes the stone wall, and it shatters like glass, the impact reverberating. "After that one night, I never touched you, did I?!" Sold to the cursed Alpha King, Myra must bear him a son in order to be free but when she doesn’t, The Alpha King decides to let his wrath fall on her but Myra escapes and runs away. In order to clear his curse, the Alpha king needs his Luna and his child but will Myra be willing to go back to him?

Violet Willson thought she had everything — a sweet family, a job and a loving boyfriend. But her world came crashing down when she caught her man with another lady in bed and worse, he wasn’t even remorseful. Shuffling into the night with a broken heart, she didn’t expect to encounter a mysterious, dead-gorgeous man who was seriously injured. Alpha Axel Sinclair stumbled upon some rogues the night he was coming from his run in the woods. Outnumbered, he was left almost dead. Luckily, his life was saved by Violet. However, as fate would have it, he mistook another person to be his savior and now he was left in a dilemma on whom to choose. The one whom he presumed to be his savior, or Violet who was surprisingly his fated mate?

He marked her like property. Then completely turned on her. Cecelia was never meant to survive the bond, she was just meant to bleed for it. Chosen for her pack, used for an alignment, discarded when she became inconvenient. Zeke took everything from her: her freedom, her future, and something she never meant to give; her heart. But she didn’t die. She learned. Now she’s back, unrecognizable, with poison in her smile and vengeance stitched into her skin. His mark still burns on her body. But the girl he broke is gone. And the woman she’s become wants nothing to do with him. She doesn’t want his love. She wants him to break, And this time, she’ll make sure he stays broken.

Poppy is an orphan struggling to complete college while working a dead end job and living in a questionable apartment. When her friend recommends a catering gig for famous Scottish Billionaire, Malcom Murray’s 30th birthday, she jumps at the chance. Malcom Murray is rich, handsome, single, and a werewolf. He is alpha of his clan and facing a forced marriage to a female alpha he loathes. Either he finds his fated mate by his 30th birthday or he marries the spoiled Natalia Reacher. When he recognizes Poppy as his mate, he sets into play a series of events. Now someone wants Poppy dead and the Council of Elders is divided. No one wants to mess with fate, but the temptation of Malcom’s clan and wealth is more than some can ignore. Poppy and Malcom must learn how to navigate their new-found connection, preferably without dying.

He rejected his fated human mate to save his pack. Now the cursed Luna he broke is the only one who can save—or destroy—him. “Mine.” That single word from the most dangerous man in the room changes my life forever. I’m just a broke human waitress, juggling two jobs to pay my mother’s hospital bills, when a brutal bar fight ends with my throat under a stranger’s claws…and my fate sealed by a kiss I never asked for. Ronan Vale, Alpha of the Crimson Hollow Pack—cold, merciless, untouchable—claims me as his mate in front of his warriors. There’s just one problem. I’m human. His pack wants me dead. And Ronan? He rejects me in public the very next day. To the wolves, I’m nothing but a bargaining chip: a human “Luna” tied to the Alpha by a contract arrangement to keep peace with the human council. To Ronan, I’m supposed to be an inconvenience—a weakness he can not afford. Then why does he look at me like he wants to devour me? Why does my body burn whenever he’s close? The more Ronan touches me, the more something inside me awakens: sharp senses, violent hunger, flashes of another life that doesn’t belong to a human girl at all. I’m not just a human Luna. I’m the cursed mate he once swore he’d never accept… and this time, I might be the one who walks away.

This story is mainly about peace an orphan who later got adopted but lost her adopted parents and was left alone to Cather for her younger sister favour. Years later favour got Brian cancer and peace was told to rise $10000 for operation. That was how she came about the ideal of being a surroga

Elara Thompson’s life changed overnight after deciding to work in a party shift with her close friend, Sarai. First she is accused by Sarai of poisoning Alpha. About to get executed, Alpha Kai suddenly pronounces her as his mate and forces her into a marriage meant to protect them both. A human married to a wolf. A bond that should have never existed . Now thrown into a world of werewolves, cruel traditions, and hidden enemies, Elara must learn how to survive among those who do not accept her. As secrets unfold and her true nature begins to awaken, she realizes that all she knows in this world is far more complicated than she ever imagined.

Maddox Lincoln, a true blood Alpha infamous for his brutality and carrying a curse which can never be broken.A curse that held him back from claiming her. Annalise Cameron, the fire to his darkness.Yes, fire which not only is capable of lighting up his world but burning it into ashes as well. She is fated to be his yet forbidden to have. His promise to never cross paths with her clashes down when she is in need of protection.He vows to protect her even if it ends him in the process.

Finding love is supposed to be easy. You turn twenty-one and you scent your mate and the rest falls into place. Well, for most people. But not for me. No, I was rejected the second we discovered we were mates. Now five years later I have moved on and here he is once more. Not to claim me and make me his, nope. Maverick is here to take me to be courted by his boss, the Alpha of Alpha’s. The worst part? Maverick has only gotten more attractive over the years and his eyes are saying a hell of a lot more than his sealed lips. Lips I fully intend to get answers from. Two words: Tatum Rhodes. My best friend's little sister, my ex mate. The very last person I want to be picking up to deliver to my Alpha as his potential chosen mate. Rumor is second chance mates aren’t a thing, I can believe that. But they also say once the mate bond is broken so is the attraction. And that I can confirm with certainty is bullshit, because I feel like I just found the fucking sun after five years of living in a dungeon.