Shameless Tony

Rosie always believed in happy endings, until life gave her everything but one. Born an Omega in a world that worships strength, Rosie faces prejudice, loss, and betrayal from an early age. But her kind heart and fierce spirit never waver. Through every hardship, she clings to the love of her pack and the stories that once gave her hope. When fate leads her to Ares, the cold and distant Alpha with a haunted past, Rosie dares to dream again. Their bond is fragile, strained by his refusal to love and the whispers of those who doubt her worth. Just when she begins to find her place by his side, an unexpected betrayal shatters her world, leaving her fighting for her life and for the truth. But Rosie is done waiting to be saved. With courage forged in pain and strength born from love, she rises. No longer the pitiful Omega, she becomes the Luna her pack needs. And when the past comes back to destroy what she has built, Rosie will prove that even the smallest wolf can bite back. From rejection to redemption, from weakness to warrior, Rosie’s story is a tale of fierce love, self discovery, and the unstoppable rise of a true Luna.

Liam Chase and I were legendary in Celandre City—the most infamous enemies ever bound by marriage. He hated me for being shameless, convinced I'd schemed my way into becoming his wife. I despised him for playing the celibate knight for Alexa Conley and treating me coldly. In eight years of marriage, his most frequent words to me were, "Get out." Then the flood came. The man who'd never spared me a single kindness shoved me onto the last lifeboat. Over the roaring water, he shouted, "Don't look back! Go! Khloe, my debt to you is paid. In the next life, I belong only to Alexa." I lunged for him, but someone wrenched me back. I could only watch as the water swallowed Liam whole. When rescue teams finally came, they found his body bloated, his fingers locked around Alexa's pendant in a grip no one could break. Afterward, I sold everything we owned, donated it all to the disaster relief, and jumped off a building. But when I opened my eyes, I was back… on the night Liam got drugged.

At a concert, I went wild, shouting at the top idol on stage, “Tony Townsend, spray on my face!” That night, my brother had me pinned against the ancestral altar, a ruler pressing down on the back of my neck. “Lift your head. Tell me, what did you want that idol to do to you?” Later, he shoved me down onto the mattress, his fingertips grinding against my swollen lips. “Isn’t this what you wanted?”

My name is Brandon Westin, and I'm Carlisle Grayson's secretary and secret lover. No matter how cold he acts toward me, how much he humiliates me, or how often he "lends" me off to other people, I still choose to stick with him without any remorse or complaints. His friends call me a shameless lapdog. Carlisle calls me a twink, often blaming me for "turning him gay" and thus ruining his life. However, when I finally choose to leave him, he looks at me with red-rimmed eyes and asks, "How can you say that you don't love me?"