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When the alpha of the powerful Silverwood pack wounds up mysteriously dead with his abandoned Twin as the only suspect, the pack falls under attack. His Twin must step out of the shadows, marry the Luna and save the pack. Will he be able to save his pack or will his dark secret sin catch up with him just in time? he falls in love with the Luna. Will their love be strong enough to brave the odds or they're headed for doom?

"Who thought this day would come so soon when…." He uttered, peering into her grey eyes which were aggressively shedding tears of pain and hatred. "Aereza Kensley would get willing to submit herself to me so easily," a sinful grin formed on his face as his ember orbs roamed all over her naked body which she had stopped covering. Getting to his feet, he walked closer to her. Standing just before her, he clutched a tendril of her hair and witnessed that hatred blazing in her watery eyes for him. "Why this much hatred when you have willingly come here to give yourself to me, bellissima?' his hoarse voice turned dangerously amiable. He knew she had come here to submit herself to him just because of her grandmother's life and safety which was captured in his hand. "Get on my bed and spread your legs wide for me,"She clenched her jaw and squeezed her eyes shut, hearing him whispering those words in her ear. Fresh wave of tears filled her eyes. He watched her obediently getting on his bed and laid there while opening her bare and trembling legs for him. His grin turned more sadistic as his gaze devoured her nakedness before climbing on top of her. He found her eyes were tightly shut. "Won't you look at me with those fearless eyes of yours anymore?" He whispered against her mouth before clutching her jaw aggressively. Forcing her head upward, he finally saw her tears burning eyes glaring at him. "You will forget about this hatred of yours for me after this night, bellissima," he cooed against her mouth, pinning her both hands above her head. Their eyes remained fastened with each other, pressing their naked bodies against each other. "And this is just its beginning, mate,"

Even as the Alpha's stepdaughter, it didn't save her from the cruelness faced by the pack for being an omega. Though everyone saw her to be ordinary, but that wasn't all true. Lupe was a rare wolf. The kind birthed one a thousand years when the purple moon comes. Though not only one can be born but, only one has to survive throughout the life span. Her worst nightmares began when the Lycan king found out about her and, was ready to do anything or pay any amount to have her be his breeder. Even when she met her mate, and planned to escape it all with him. Things got out of control. What happens when her mate has no choice but to leave her for the Lycan king? What sacrifice must she do for the safety of her loved ones? Will she be able to love the Lycan king or, try to kill him instead?

Emily has carried a curse she did not choose and a shame she did not earn. On the night her powers first awakened, a fire broke out in her pack's sacred hall and her parents never made it out. She was six years old when her older brother, Alpha Aden, blamed her for everything. He stripped her wolf, locked her power away, and turned her into a servant in the house she was born in. For sixteen years, she has swept floors, taken beatings, and swallowed her tears. She stopped dreaming of rescue a long time ago. Then Alpha Lucas arrives. Dark haired, silver eyed, and terrifyingly powerful, the Alpha of Ironblood Pack has come to negotiate a deal with her brother. He was not supposed to notice her. She was not supposed to matter but something about the quiet girl with the dead wolf and the haunted eyes pulls at something deep inside him, something old, something that feels a lot like fate. He takes her with him not as a slave, not as a trophy but as he gets closer to the truth of who Emily really is, cracks begin to form in everything he thought he knew. Her blood is not ordinary, her wolf is not gone and the fire that killed her parents? It was never an accident. Someone wanted her silenced before she could become what she was always meant to be, but they failed.

For centuries, the Bloodmoon Curse has haunted the Blackveil Pack. Every Alpha who dares to take a Luna meets a violent death within a year. Desperate to break the curse, Alpha Dorian Nightbane makes an unthinkable choice he will take a bride already marked for death. Enter Seraphina Vale, the last witch of a fallen coven, sentenced to burn at dawn. When Dorian interrupts her execution, offering her marriage instead of death, she laughs in his face.A witch wedding an Alpha? Madness. But when she learns the truth that Dorian doesn’t plan to survive their union either Seraphina sees an opportunity. The curse is tied to a hidden enemy, and only by staying close to the doomed Alpha can she uncover the dark secret behind it. Bound by a mate bond neither of them wanted, Dorian and Seraphina must survive a year together before the curse claims its next victim. The catch? The closer they grow, the stronger the curse fights back. But Seraphina is not just a helpless bride. She is a witch of blood and fire, and if death comes for her mate she will burn the world down to stop it.

Skylar Rivers is her boss's sex mate, even though she was just a twenty-one year old intern. But her relationship with Conrad Reign soon changes when fate binds them together as mates. Conrad is from a wealthy family, and a plus, he is the future Alpha of the most powerful pack in the country. The downside is he can't sense his mate. Skylar is determined to make him believe she is his mate and get to the bottom of his partial wolf dormancy. Will she be successful? What happens when her past begins to hunt her, secrets begin to unveil and the pressure upon the lone wolf is unlike any other? Will she be determined enough to still want Conrad?

"Push your cock in!" Ayra spoke, gawking at Alpha with the burning fire. Sweat of fright crawled within his skin, in the freezing cold night. Alpha Athen stared back blankly with an obvious hesitation flashing in front of his eyes. He hasn't yet forgotten how his ex turned to ashes as soon as his cock slipped into her. Acknowledging the limitations of his touches, he began to develop feelings for her. The carnal urge to pin her to the wall or take her down, left him restless and agitated. Will the Cursed Alpha ever be able to F**k the love of his life?

He is cursed. She is a slave. Their forbidden bond will either save their world or set it ablaze. Caeser Varyn, the formidable Alpha King, is a figure of fear, his very blood tainted by a curse that has claimed every mate the Moon Goddess has given him. His existence is a lonely burden of twisted power, until a single, accidental touch changes everything. Ava is a ghost in the royal palace—an unseen slave girl with a quiet grace and a hidden power. When the Moon Goddess’s mating mark appears on her wrist, Caeser shatters ancient laws and claims her as his own. Their forbidden union ignites a firestorm, forcing them to flee the burning palace and the outrage of the pack. Turned out she's gifted by the Moon Goddess and to survive, Ava must master the power she never knew she possessed, expose the traitors who surround them, and find a way to break the ancestral curse. If she fails, her love will be consumed, and their world will fall to the dark power of a corrupted god.

Abandoned. Broken. Forgotten. Forced to sell her body since she turned eighteen, Freya thought death would finally set her free. But escaping her fate only drags her into something far worse. She crosses into the territory of a ruthless Alpha… and discovers the impossible. She is his mate. A human—bound to a monster who despises her existence. Leonidas Everhart Darkwood doesn’t want a mate. He doesn’t need one. And he will not accept a human. But Freya isn’t just human. Something ancient runs through her blood. Something that calls to darkness… And now, monsters are coming. To claim her. Or destroy her.

His breath fanned my freckles and cheeks. "I don't think so..." "W-what makes you say that?" "It's because we're mates and we can't afford to lose each other. You need me for your survival and I need you to heal me. Now, do you accept my offer?" I kept my gaze on his face until I decided to sigh. "Alright. I accept your offer, my king..." *** I hated werewolves. But when I encountered the Alpha King himself, I started to question my fate. Not long enough, I let myself attached to him... deeply and uncontrollably. He has this eminent coldness that makes everyone scowl away in fear, but why was I too hopeful to see his weakness? Was I too hopeful, that someday he'd be looking my way? To treat me as his lover?