Make Way

For six years, I waited to become Alpha Kael’s marked mate and official Luna. The first time, Lyra—his dead brother’s mate—called crying about a rogue attack. He left me at the altar and ran to save her, but it turned out that she had just gotten lost wandering in the woods. The second time, he never showed up because Lyra had threatened to commit suicide. Later I found out he had given her the Luna necklace because her wolf needed protection more than mine. The third time, I went searching for him and found him at her prenatal appointment, his hand on her belly. He didn’t know I was carrying his pup too. Heartbroken, I decided to leave. After I disappeared, he went crazy looking for me.

I found out I was pregnant in the middle of a fight with my husband. How should I tell him without embarrassing myself too much? I decided to ask the Internet, and the netizens gave me a ton of advice based on their years of experience reading novels. One, run away with your unborn baby. Two, pretend to gag over lunch. Three, put his number into the abortion registration form… When he came to me in a frenzy, I belatedly realized, ‘Crap, I think I went too far!’

Arabella Hale devoted her life to being the perfect Luna and the loyal wife of Alpha Adrian Voss. She gave him everything—her love, her loyalty, her soul. But the moment his true mate appeared, everything she sacrificed was thrown away. Replaced. Rejected. Branded a criminal for a sin she never committed. The pack she bled for turned its back on her, and the man she loved delivered the harshest betrayal of all. Shattered but unbroken, Arabella renounced her title and ran away. Yet fate had other plans. Lost and running from her past, she crossed into the territory of Alpha Lucien Drake—the ruthless Casanova, feared executioner of rogues, and the future king. Everyone knew him as dangerous. Cold. Untouchable. But with one look, he knew who she was—the mate promised to him by the Moon Goddess herself. When Adrian comes crawling back, begging forgiveness and demanding her return, Arabella finds herself torn between the man who destroyed her and the Alpha who might just set her world on fire. This time, she won’t bow. This time, she won’t break. This time, Arabella Thorne will decide who truly deserves her heart—and who deserves to burn.

At my three-year anniversary dinner with Vincent Hartwell, his secretary deliberately poured red wine over my head. I finally reached my breaking point and slapped her in front of all the guests. That very night, the incident spread like wildfire through high society circles. When my mother saw the leaked bedroom photographs of the two of them, the shock triggered a heart attack. She collapsed and died on the spot. When I learned the news, I sank to the floor and cried all night. Meanwhile, Vincent stayed by his secretary's side, comforting her. When he came home, he brushed past my disheveled state without a glance, loosened his tie, and spoke in that careless tone of his. "I've already buried the story. Don't let it happen again. "I have a meeting tonight. Pull yourself together and get to the villa within thirty minutes. Madison needs you." As he walked toward the door, he added over his shoulder, "She's fragile right now because of the pregnancy. If you do anything to harm my only child, I won't forgive you." I listened without crying or arguing. However, after he left, I pulled the divorce agreement from my drawer that I had prepared weeks ago. Beneath it lay my own positive pregnancy test. 'Vincent, I'll leave to find my biological father in three days.' This time, I was really leaving. I would make sure my father paid for every grievance I had endured over the last few years.

When Maya's luck started going down the drain, she had no choice but to work as a rich old lady's assistant. Her main job? To be a modern age cupid. In short, a matchmaker. But how can she do it if the most eligible bachelor in town was not willing to cooperate? She could not even focus on the job, mostly when he stares at her as if she is the only woman that exists in his world... Will Maya be successful in doing her task or be involved in the dangerous Tycoon's passionate game?

Anastasia has been hiding her scent from everybody. Her foster mother maltreated her and an incident made her run away to escape from the hands of the woman she thought was her mother. Upon staying in the pack that her real parents owned, she met Alpha Connor, a handsome and kind Alpha who protected her all the time. A steamy one-night stand happened towards them, which would be the way for so many truths to be unfolded. The truth that she was the Alpha's real mate and the truth that she was the real daughter of the Alpha and Luna. What will happen next to them? Would Anastasia, the Alpha's runaway rogue mate, and Alpha Connor achieve a happy ending? Or the problems and painful revelations would be the cause for them to break apart from each other?

Prideful, conceited, and loves to look down on Omegas like him. That's what Nexus thought about Alphas. And he believed that all Alphas are the same. But his perspective changed when he reconnected with Maximino again, a former classmate of his who is an Alpha and is now claiming to be his fated pair.

She believed she left him behind forever. Five years ago, she walked away from the one man who had ever lit her soul on fire - Lucian Blackthorne, the ruthless millionaire Alpha who claimed her as his fated mate after a single night of forbidden bliss. She rushed to safeguard the secret blossoming inside her, resolved never to let him find the truth. But fate didn’t care about her intentions. When he strolled back into her life at an elite supernatural charity dinner, his seductive silver eyes focused on hers, arousing every suppressed longing she had battled to conceal. He was much stronger now and even more deadly. His control ripped her hard-earned barriers, leaving her shaking with desire and horror. Because if Lucian found her secret, he would never let her or their son go. As he lured her back into his heady world of money, power, and primitive supernatural passion, secrets long buried began to claw their way to the surface. She understood her secret wasn’t the only one that might kill them both. He desired her loyalty. She desired his touch. But when treachery ruined the fragile hope rekindling between them, she was forced to face the final question: may she submit to his love, knowing it may cost her freedom… and her child’s future? Because the stain of midnight longing could never be erased - no matter how deeply she attempted to bury it.

A perfect wedding and a full of love and faithfulness marriage is one of the things that Blythe Sabrina Blanca looked forward to. Sa mundong puro failed marriage ang nasaksihan niya gusto niyang maging kasalungat no’n ang kapalaran ng buhay-asawa niya. Pero hindi nakiayon sa kanya ang tadhana dahil isang pangyayari ang nagdulot ng malaking problema sa pamilya niya na nagtulak sa kanya para pakasalan si Grayson Luchavez, the eldest grandson of her grandfather’s close friend. Kailangan niyang gawin iyon para makatulong sa pamilya niya, lalo pa’t malubha ang kaniyang ama. Hindi niya kayang maging pabigat sa pamilya lalo pa’t naturingan pa naman siyang pinakamatalino sa limang magkakapatid. Her dream wedding and marriage life vanished in that instant. But what if their marriage will work even, it’s started wrong and loveless? Will she take the risk?

"You have to stop doing that, Camilla." "Doing what?" Jesus Christ! Did she not see what she was doing? "Being so goddamn sexy, I can't stand it." She tiptoed, bringing her lips closer to my face. "Why? Why can't you stand it?" Questions, too many questions. I pulled her closer to me, so she could feel the bulging of my crotch between her legs. Her lips parted slightly, I watched her sigh in satisfaction. Her wet tongue licked her lips gently. My length hardened against her, a small moan escaped her lips. "Fuck!" I cried out and turned my back on her. I wiped my sweat off my forehead with my right palm. "Mister Ivan…" "If you call my name one more time, you won't be able to blame me for how good I'll fuck you, Camilla." I blurted out. I did not care how it sounded, I did not care that she might take me to be a pervert. I only wanted her to know what she was doing, and the effect she had on me. What I did not expect were the next words that strolled out of her lips. "Then turn around and fuck me." ~•~ From doctor and patient, to friends and then illicit lovers. Can Camilla and Ivan finally stand together to fight the forces against their relationship? Or would both retire to fate and let fear and mistrust take the lead?