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“I, Lucien, heir to the Alpha King, reject you, Evelyn, as my mate.”His words cut deeper than claws, stripping me bare in front of the entire pack. My heart shattered, but worse was the laughter that followed. To them, I was nothing—just a weak omega, unworthy of standing beside him.I begged the Moon Goddess to undo the bond, to release me from the agony of loving someone who despised me. But the pull only grew stronger. Every time his golden eyes met mine, my soul betrayed me.He called me worthless. He swore he’d never claim me.But fate is cruel—and no matter how hard he tries to cast me aside, destiny won’t let him go.Because I am Evelyn, his rejected omega mate.And one day, the Alpha King who despised me will kneel before the power he tried to destroy.

“F**k me to death if you must, you asshole,” I sobbed. I felt defeated as I lay beneath the Alpha King’s hardened body. He was pressed heavily against me. Tears stained my features and he stared around my face, curiously. He had paused for a long moment, breathless and trembling. Just moments ago, he was ripping my custom-made wedding gown off my thin body and shredding it to pieces. I trembled uncontrollably as he pressed me against his bed, kissing every mark of my body and biting me until I bled. His dark blue gaze had gone wild and at that moment, I truly feared for my life. I feared that the night of my wedding night was going to be the end of my life altogether. The memory of the day invaded my mind as I kept thinking to myself, “how did I end up here?” *** To save her little brother, Hannah was forced to take her stepsister Amy's place in the arranged marriage, marring the cruel Alpha King, Peter. Little did she know, there will be so many dangers await her. Alpha Peter, the most arrogant, cold and strongest man in werewolf Kingdom, he accept this marriage because he needs to find his mate, as it was foretold. Only his mate can save him from his frantic fury. He has no idea that soon he finds himself falling for this little omega girl.

Abandoned to die at the hand of Rogues by her family, rejected by the mate sworn to love her for all eternity. A new identity is revealed, and secrets from the past will make or break her.

A girl who is the last of her kind, the most powerful wolves to have ever existed and a ruthless king who has loved and lost before. Frost is an omega. The weakest link in the pack or so everyone thinks. She is unknowingly the last blood wolf alive.. Her beloved chooses her best friend over her and not being able to withstand the pain, she leaves the pack. She lands in the black heart pack and turns out to be the mate of the alpha. Alpha Rome lost his mate and has turned cold. When he discovers a lowly omega is his mate, he wants to end her but the bond stops him. He tries to fight his attraction to her but for how long can one fight the mate bond?

Kimberly, who is a weak and suppressed omega of Silver Claw pack, turned out to be Alpha's mate after his younger brother cheated on her. With the pack against Kimberly being Luna, Will the Alpha accept his brother's ex-girlfriend as his Luna?

For Charlotte her life changed after the death of her dad. And for Richard North his life has always been the same. Set in a town where being a girl came with nothing but relaxation and housework, Charlotte wanted something else. Set in a time where blacks have no regard Richard became a victim, but they never knew he was their only hope. Join Charlotte and Richard on their ride filled with love, redemption and even sadness

"“Funny, charming, and utterly captivating! I devoured this sparkling read.” - New York Times bestselling author Annika Martin The man I hate might be the first one to pluck my petals… Confession: I, Dandelion “Dani” Wright, am twenty-six years old and have yet to be deflowered. No man has hosed my hyacinth. Fondled my freesia. Diddled my daffodil. You get the point. My excuse? I was too busy running my family’s flower shop and winning floral design competitions. Suddenly that whole pesky virginity thing becomes a big deal when Jacob West walks back into my life. The boy I once loved. The same boy who humiliated me when he stood me up for prom. This Jacob is no boy, though: he’s all man now—confident, charming, and so sexy my metaphorical blossoms are getting scorched. I can almost forget I’m supposed to hate him forever. Almost. To make things worse, he’s my main competition now, since he took over his parents’ flower shop. If I give into this sizzling attraction between us, it could jeopardize everything I’ve worked so hard to achieve. But if I’m not careful, he might not just be the first man to pluck my petals—he might also be the only man to capture my heart."

She is the daughter of an exiled maid. He is the heir of a wealthy leader. She is shunned by her rank. He is praised for it. She's the Omega. He's the future Alpha. Ava Rose and Jace Weston. Two opposites bounded by destiny. On his 20th birthday, Jace Weston reaches the day every Wolf eagerly awaits; today he would finally meet his mate, the one true soul chosen by the Moon Goddess to bond with him for eternity. But what if his true love, his mate isn't entirely what he hoped for?

She was a lone wolf. Yeah, she has a pack but it's a place where she does not belong to. She was seen as an outcast. She is just another omega in her own pack. Wait, did I just call her an omega? She is definitely worse than being an omega, she's just a worthless slave in her own pack. Everything turned sour for her when she completed eighteen and still without a wolf. She was sold as a bride to the alpha of her pack. What happens when she finds herself being mated to the alpha prince on the same night she is being wedded away. Would everything turn around for her or she will still have to continue in her slave life?

When you have status in a wolf pack then your life is set. You have privilege, you have pretty much everything you can ask for. I used to have that. Until my father, the head warrior, died protecting the Alpha and then all of a sudden we were nothing to the top pack leaders. That was 5 years ago now. I still wonder how my mother managed to live through the death of her mate. She’s the strongest woman I know. Especially after having our house taken off of us, our car, our entire life taken away. When I got to school, I was pretty soaked from the rain and I went inside and went straight to my locker. I could hear a bunch of kids coming down the hallway towards me, and I turned my head slightly to look at them. They were friends that I used to have, and friends that I always refused to have because they were spoiled assholes. One of the guys that was closest to me elbowed me and shoved me into the locker and the rest of his friends started laughing. “Dickhead.” I yelled. And they all stopped. But he slowly turned around to look at me. “What did you just say, trash?” He asked. “You heard me.” I said, turning to face him head on. “I outrank you bitch. You don’t walk away from me. Never forget that.” He yelled. “Fine.” I said, without changing my facial expression at all. So he relaxed a little and pulled back away from me to look at his friends. But then one of his friends yelled at him to look out and when he turned back around to look at me, I punched him straight in the nose.