Shadow Rogue

For eight years, I was the ghost in Lorenzo Valenti's empire. By day, I was his executive assistant, the engine of his criminal enterprise. By night, I was the most submissive bird in his gilded cage, and the nameless body in his bed. I loved him with a devotion that bordered on madness, a foolish flame I'd nurtured since I was a scholarship student pulled into his orbit. I believed my quiet love could one day melt the ice around his heart. I was wrong. The day his unforgettable first love, Isabella, returned, the man I knew vanished. The rare smiles once reserved for me were now all for her. My presence by his side was erased, replaced by hers. Even when she framed me, he believed her without hesitation. He chose her, again and again. I submitted my resignation. He signed it without looking. He thought I'd crawl back, broken and begging. He was wrong. While he was busy playing house with his "cuore mio", I was quietly packing away my life, preparing to vanish from his world forever.

This is no ordinary werewolf tale. Romance and fantasy collide with a curse spun from prophecy and obsession. This is a story of torment and resilience. Of wolves and gods. Of a woman broken again and again, only to rise stronger each time. And at the heart of it all… is a love fated by the Moon. If you’re the kind of reader who thrives on slow-burning tension, this tale will consume you. But tread carefully: the deeper you go, the darker it gets. -------------- Alinta Ull, a bookish, headstrong, and haunted werewolf. Since her eighteenth birthday, tragedy has stalked her in a cruel pattern. Every three years, it brings death, rejection, or abandonment. She believes the Moon has cursed her, and… maybe it has. Desperate to escape her fate, she and her fierce wolf, Angela, travel to the rumoured resting place of the Rogue Deity, a mythical werewolf prophesied to rise beneath the eighth crimson moon. Coincidentally, on Alinta’s thirtieth birthday. But fate is a cruel thing. Something, or someone is watching. A wolf obsessed. A monster in disguise. One who has waited years to possess her, and now has no intention of letting go. In a world where devotion becomes delusion, and love becomes a weapon, one truth remains: Some mates are chosen by the Moon. Others are stolen by monsters. -------------- Content Warning: This novel contains dark and mature themes, including sexual assault, emotional and psychological abuse, trauma, captivity, and manipulation. While it ultimately becomes a tale of hope, rebirth, and true love, the road is long, raw, and often tragic. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

He rejected her on the Luna ceremony day. Now she’s back, with his twins, but he doesn't know it's her… yet. When Sierra Woodsworth, the omega nobody, was revealed as the fated mate to Alpha Isaak Nightingale, the ruthless heir of the Moonbane Pack, the entire werewolf world watched. But instead of accepting her, Isaak rejected her in front of everyone for his long-time lover, the elegant but cruel Bethelina. Heartbroken, Sierra vanished, only to return five years later as a powerful rogue queen leading a hidden pack and guarding two little children, one of whom has Isaak’s silver eyes. But she’s not here for love. She’s here as the neutral power among the powerful packs.... that is until the bond she thought was dead flares to life again. As prophecy awakens and enemies gather, Sierra and Isaak must face the truth: she isn’t just his mate. She’s the Last Moonborn, the key to saving or destroying them all.

On our sixth wedding anniversary, I felt a seam split open in my skull. Not from pain, but from truth. “Ethan, that new assistant… how does she taste?” Marcus’s thought, slick as oil. Ethan's reply slithered through my veins: "Young. Tender. Like summer berries." His lips shaped a lie. His hand shielded me from the crowd, even as his fingers pressed a blood-red cocktail into my palm. "Don't let Lena find out,"he thought, the words clear as speech. "I’d in a big trouble." Laughter swirled. Champagne clinked.their mind. Nobody knew I could hear every thought ,the ability to read minds awakened in me last night. . Nobody knew I had already known about his betrayal long ago. There were no tears, no screams I just replied “yes” to Professor Johnson’s encrypted call-the path I should have chosen six years ago. In three days, I would vanish. Not running from him. Running back to who I was at twenty—the rising star of virus research.

"สิบกว่าปีที่เขาซ่อนความรู้สึกไว้ใต้เงาของคำว่า พี่ชาย ประคองความรักที่ล้ำค่ายิ่งกว่าเพชรเม็ดใดในโลกไว้อย่างสุดหัวใจ แต่ในคืนที่ความมืดมิดและพิษร้ายเข้าครอบงำสติ กำแพงที่เขาสร้างมาทั้งชีวิตกลับพังทลายลงเพียงเพราะเสียงอ้อนวอน เมื่อเส้นกั้นพังลง... เขาควรจะเป็น ที่พึ่งสุดท้าย หรือ คนร้ายที่ขโมยพรหมจรรย์ และเธอจะทำอย่างไร... เมื่อความอบอุ่นในค่ำคืนนั้น อาจเป็นเพียงความรับผิดชอบที่เขาจำใจมอบให้ในนามของ... ความสงสาร" ความลับเกี่ยวกับตัวเธอที่เขาปกปิดเอาไว้จะเปิดเผยอย่างไร?

After the brutal assassination of her parents, and loss of powers Sera is kept alive by promises: a future throne, a loyal uncle, and faith that her time will come. But on the day she is meant to be crowned, everything is taken from her. Her body is broken. Her crown is stolen. Stripped of her birthright, Sera is forced into a marriage with Alpha Alaric of Wolf Noir—the feared shadow commander rumored to have slaughtered his own blood Before she can even stand beside him, Sera must survive the Ritual of Shadows—a night meant to break the weak. Instead, it awakens something deadly within her.

After failing to get her fiance, Austin Langford, to sleep with her for the 99th time, Cara Reyes calls up her best friend, Jessica Hogan, and says, "Jess, I'm coming to Spark City to find you." Almost immediately, the sound of a chair slamming on the ground comes through from the other end of the line. Jessica's excited voice is then heard. "Cara! You've finally thought it through! I've told you a long time ago that Austin isn't good for you! He looks too weak!" Cara's red-rimmed eyes light up a little as she smiles. "Yeah. I've thought it through." "Don't be sad, Cara. Once you're in Spark City, I'll introduce you to a new foreign boyfriend with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and perfect body proportions. Their genes here are all top-notch, and you will definitely have a beautiful baby with them!" Nodding, Cara says, "Alright. Let me go and get my marriage certificate back first." After ending the call, Cara lies down in bed and falls asleep with a heavy heart. Sometime during midnight, someone pulls back the covers and slides in next to her, his warm body settling down just about an arm's length away from her. A short while later, Cara hears the rustling of clothes and the man panting softly beside her. Cara's body goes numb like she's just been electrocuted. However, she still slowly turns her head back to take a closer look.

James Anderson lost his future mate and luna, Stephanie, during a rogue attack. Stephanie's death left his entire pack in mourning; her death anniversary was even declared a pack holiday. Five years later, James discovers that Stephanie's younger sister Lily is his mate. But how can that be? Wasn't Stephanie supposed to be his mate? And would his pack even accept Lily as his mate and Luna—many have always blamed Lily for Stephanie's death, because Stephanie died trying to save Lily. For her part, Lily has lived in the shadow of her beautiful older sister for years. She knows very well that pack members and her parents wish that it was Lily that died that day instead of Stephanie. Lily had looked forward to the day that she would meet her mate and finally feel important to someone. Discovering that her mate is James is Lily's worst nightmare, especially when James reacts poorly to the discovery. Lily decides that she is unwilling to live in Stephanie's shadow any longer. She will not spend the rest of her life with a mate who wishes she was someone else. She rejects James, who all too quickly accepts the rejection. Soon afterwards, horrifying truths come out and James immediately regrets letting Lily go. He sets out to get Lily back and right the wrongs that have been done. But is it too late? Will Lily find love with James, or with someone else?

เมื่อ หมาแก่ปากแซ่บระดับตัวพ่อ ต้องมาฟัดกับ ยัยแมวเปรี้ยววัยขบเผาะที่มีดีมากกว่าความสวย! สำหรับ วิศรุต’เพลย์บอยทายาทอาณาจักรไดมอนด์ คอนสตรัคชั่น มี One Night Stand กับสาวแปลกหน้าควรจบลงแค่ที่เตียง แต่น้ำหอมกลิ่นเย้ายวนและท่าทางพยศของ บงกชรัตน์ กลับทำให้เสือร้ายเสียอาการถึงขั้น ไปต่อกับใครไม่ได้อีกเลย ความรักที่เริ่มต้นกลับถูกทดสอบด้วยความแค้นและน้ำตา เมื่อเธอต้องเข้ามาทำงานตรวจสอบบัญชีคู่กับเขา จนพบเงื่อนงำการทุจริตที่โยงใยไปถึงคนใกล้ตัว และความลับของพ่อนางเอกที่ถูกฝังกลบมานานปี ท่ามกลางเอกสารลับและการหักหลัง... คนหนึ่งต้องเลือกระหว่าง กตัญญู กับ ความถูกต้อง ส่วนอีกคนต้องเลือกระหว่าง ความรัก กับ ความจริง "อยากจนตัวสั่น หรือกะจะใช้วิธีอ่อยเพื่อให้ผมสืบเรื่องให้!" คำด่าทอที่ไร้เยื่อใย ผลักไสเธอให้กลายเป็นคนไร้ค่า เขายอมเป็นคนเลวที่ทำลายศักดิ์ศรีของเธอ... เพื่อปกปิดความลับดำมืดที่อาจพังทลายชีวิตของเขาทั้งคู่ เมื่อความรักกลายเป็นความแค้น... เขาจะง้อเธอคืนมาได้อย่างไร? เมื่อคนร้ายตัวจริงยังลอยนวล .พวกเขาจะจับมือกันฝ่าเงามืดนี้ไปได้หรือไม่

I was supposed to be a bride, not a prize. On my wedding day, the scent of expensive pine and pack law was replaced by the metallic tang of blood and ancient power. The man who dragged me into the darkness wasn't a stranger—he was the ghost who haunted my childhood. Silas. My former stepfather. "You’re shaking, little wolf," he growled, his voice a low vibration against my neck that made my skin ignite. "Is it fear, or is your heat finally waking up for its True Alpha?" Years ago, he was the man who walked out on my mother; now, he’s the Rogue King who’s come to reclaim the throne. But the twist isn't just the mate bond burning between us—it’s the realization that the boy I was supposed to marry is Silas’s long-lost son. The 'Step' was just a label; the 'Mate' is a blood-deep command. Silas isn't just taking back his pack—he's taking his Queen. "Your fiancé was a placeholder," he whispered, pinning me against the cold stone of his den. "Tonight, you learn why I’m the only one allowed to hear you scream." In this realm of wolves and war, I’m no longer a pawn. I’m the Luna of the Rogues, and the True Alpha has finally come home to claim his crown—and me.