Scariest Horror

Larissa has always lived in the shadow of her stunning, graceful, and brilliant sister, Brittany—the one destined to become the future Luna of the Halfmoon Pack. But everything changed the day Brittany tragically died. The entire pack—including their once-loving family and the Alpha—turned their backs on Larissa, blaming her for the tragedy she never meant to cause. Even the Moon Goddess seemed to curse her. Choosing her to take Brittany’s place as the Alpha’s mate. Larissa thought her fate might finally change. But she was wrong. The Alpha agreed to marry her, not out of love, but to make her life a living hell. Instead of being treated as his wife, Larissa was treated like a servant, unmarked and unloved. Still, she clung to hope. She swallowed her pride, devoted herself to him, and tried to become the Luna her pack expected. But that fragile hope shattered when the Alpha returned from a trip with the woman he truly loved—his chosen Luna. To Larissa’s horror, it was Brittany. Alive. Staggered by betrayal and humiliation, Larissa gathered the last of her strength and revealed the truth: she was carrying the Alpha’s child. His response was merciless. He cast her out of the pack, declared her a rogue, and left her to fend for herself in a cruel and dangerous world. Just when death seemed her only escape, a mysterious man appeared and offered her his hand. She never imagined that he would be her second-chance mate— And the ruler of the land: the powerful and feared Lycan King.

Carrie DeLuca, a not quite normal teenager with lots of behavior issues and a seriously fucked-up life, meets the biggest trouble of her life: a werewolf with lots of anger issues and a clear obsession over her... What can she do? Run as far as possible away from him or stay and try to fight him off? "His strong and big hands tightly gripped around my wrists as he forcefully held them pressed against the door and at the level of my shoulders, feeling my bones hurt so fucking much that I thought they were going to snap after just a little more pressure added. Yet despite the sickening pain I refused to shed a single tear, challengingly looking right back into his glimmering emeralds. "I am not afraid of you," I spat between gritted teeth, noticing that devilish smirk tugging at his naturally pink lips. "How about now?" He wickedly whispered, feeling my entire body fill with pure fear and horror as I watched his eyes change from their emerald green colour to an unnaturally glowing golden, hungrily gazing at me. His hand quickly pressed against my mouth, abruptly silencing that scream that was about to erupt. "Don't bother. No one will believe you,"