Forsaken World Race

On my daughter Bailey's birthday, my husband, Alpha Enzo, was celebrating his ex-girlfriend's daughter's birthday instead. He never cared about me, nor did he ever love our daughter. For years, I endured his coldness—for the sake of the pack, for the sake of my daughter's comfortable life. I endured everything. But Enzo went too far. He let that woman and her daughter move into our home! That woman treated me like a servant, and her daughter took everything from my daughter. I couldn't take it anymore. My daughter gave me the courage to ask for a divorce. But instead of letting me go, Enzo imprisoned me, refusing to let me see my little girl. That was the moment I lost all hope in him. I fought to escape with my daughter. And just when we finally made it out, Enzo's Beta found us. We ran in desperation—only to collide with a man, the Lycan King. Mysterious. Dangerous. Powerful. He is the only one who can help me. But will he?

Life was taking everything away all at once from Jemimah Beaufort. After being missing for several months, the little miss perfect of the Beaufort family became the talk of the town when she returned carrying a baby with an unknown father. When her father found out that she wasn't a real Beaufort, she was thrown in the streets with nothing but the helpless baby she just gave birth to. Little did Jemimah know that during the darkest moment of her life, two of the most powerful beings ever existed were watching over her, guarding her from the enemy who went back from the grave just to make her pay.

When my mother-in-law has a heart attack, my husband, who's a heart surgeon, is busy preparing food for his first love's cat. I call him and urge him to return to save my mother-in-law. He says icily, "What is wrong with you, Esther? How dare you curse my mother just to make me head home!" After that, he hangs up. My mother-in-law dies in surgery, yet he's busy watching a concert with his first love. When he returns the following day to see me holding an urn, he's so angry that he throws the bag he's holding at me. "Look at how Lexie was considerate enough to buy clothes for my mother. All you know how to do is get Mom to pull these dumb acts with you!" I sneer. His mother is already dead—what use are those clothes?

Calista Harmony had it all—beauty, magic, authority, and wealth. Yet with just a single wish, her crown fell, together with everything that she possessed for being the successor of the throne. No more jail dressed like castle. She's no longer married to a jerk dressed as prince. No more formidable control, and pretension, and life that is not for her to decide. Waking up in a completely different world, it seems like her prayers were answered by the heavens, bestowed on her the life she never had. She's free! But . . . what is this parching breeze enveloping her body as her gaze scans this foul-smelling, stingy place? She took her time to absorb what's happening, and it didn't last long. "I'm in a stable . . . " she murmured, looking at the horses lined in rows, left and right. "No way!" Her voice sounded like a loud thunder after minutes of blinking and convincing herself that these are nothing but a joke. The feet. The fur. The tail. "I ran away from being a princess just to be a . . . horse?"

Hazel was the perfect Luna, devoted, patient and in love. But love was never enough, not when her fated mate, Alpha Blaine, had always wanted another. Not even despite carrying his twins, still she remained invisible to him. For years Hazel loved Blain Marshal in silence, only to watch him fall for her fake sister, the orphan girl she once rescued. Forced into a marriage he never wanted, Blaine ignored humiliated and abandoned her. But when Hazel finally walks away, betrayed and broken, the mysterious Alpha Whyte steps in, offering her the love and care Blaine never did. Now with her secret babies and a new protector by her side, Hazel rises from the ashes. And When Blaine realizes what he’s lost, he desperately wants her back but it might be too late now because this time, She Won’t Be Looking Back.

Betrayed and killed by her best friend and mate, Valerie Hawkins, hybrid daughter of the leader of the Night Exiles Vampire clan is given a chance to return back to earth and make things right. Well, that's the Goddess's ordeals not hers. She is fully back for vengeance, but what she doesn't expect is losing everything again, and starting from quite a rough scratch. This time around she is fated mates with her previous mate's brother and she realizes taking revenge means hurting her mate who has been the only person nice to her. What happens when she is left to decide which to forget about, vengeance for her clan or falling in love with the spurned son of the alpha of the Silvercrest pack.

Belinda, an eighteen year old wolf , was predestined to be a slave. Her parents and even her foreparents were known to be the slaves of any pack they found themselves. She was kidnapped by a different pack that treated her even worse after a battle between raging packs claimed the lives of her parents. She was sexually assaulted and abused by the Alpha of the pack, Alpha Cephas, until one day… she got pregnant against the Alpha’s wish and for this reason, she had to suffer the consequences. Fortunately or Unfortunately, Belinda is rescued by a Prince. The Moonlove Kingdom's sole heir to his father's reign, Prince Damon, who is renowned for being emotionless and cold. Prince Damon rescues her after so much bugging from his sister, and takes her back to their kingdom. Little did Belinda know that her new home harbored more surprises.

When Aveline, once the beloved Luna of Whispering Woods, is betrayed by the very man she called her mate, she is left shattered and alone. Alpha Killian, blinded by old loyalties and manipulated by Morgana, his ruthless first mate, casts Aveline aside—unaware of the powerful secret she carries. Fleeing into the Northern Highlands with her unborn children, Aveline seeks refuge far from the pack that turned its back on her. But whispers of danger are never far behind. As Morgana’s cruel reign tightens its grip, a divided pack begins to fracture. Old allies emerge from the shadows, and whispers of rebellion spread through the oneunited pack. The Blood Moon ritual approaches—a sacred event that will solidify Morgana’s rule or see her downfall. Haunted by guilt and torn between his duty and his heart, Killian grapples with the choice he made, even as the memory of Aveline lingers like a ghost he cannot forget. But when Morgana’s dark intentions become clear, Aveline must make a fateful decision: stay hidden in safety, or risk everything to protect the pack she once called home. With her children’s secret abilities and the fate of Whispering Woods at stake, Aveline faces the ultimate battle for justice and redemption. As old alliances are tested and new betrayals come to light, the question remains—can she reclaim what’s been lost, or will Morgana’s darkness consume them all? Forsaken by the Alpha King is a tale of love and vengeance, power and redemption, where divided loyalties and hidden secrets collide in a world ruled by ancient magic and ruthless ambition. But in Whispering Woods, not all battles are fought with claws and fangs—some are fought in the heart.

One in a thousand or a million wolves gets the blessing of having a second chance mate. Fiama was one of them. Despite being an Alpha she was declared a rogue for rejecting Alpha Aren and attacking him for his own deed. Three years later, she was the Alpha of her own pack after getting adopted by a childless couple. Moon Goddess seemed to be furious at her for whatever she did years back. That was why she was mated to a weak human being. However, she was unaware of the fact that she was blessed with the strongest creature with everything she wanted. What happened when she was torn between whether to consider it as a curse or a blessing?

Whoa, again? I'm pregnant with his child, but my mate is gazing intently at my best friend. When I saw the blaze that lit up in those cold eyes, I was assaulted by déjà vu. My mate had been in love with my best friend even in our past lives, enough to deny our child's existence. There was nothing I could do but watch. And by cruel fates, I was someone who kept returning to that exact moment to die for their love, again and… again. Thus, on my 9th life, I yield to my fate, but my mate is… "Divorce? You must be insane, queen. There's no divorce between us." 'What?!'