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Book one Painful Love Series Cheron, a reclusive billionaire without family or friends is in a wreck and develops temporary amnesia from the injuries. Without any identification, he falls in love with Tasha, the nurse who nurses him back to health. As his memory slowly returns, he realizes that friendship and love have been missing from his life and he has found both in her. But what will happen when he regains his memory and things takes another routes? Will he be able to protect her? Torn apart between three guys that love her deeply, will Tasha stick with Cheron that staying near him always cause her pain and continues to embark on a rough journey? Or she will go with one of the guys that protects her. If she wants to chose between the guy, will she chose the devil she have known for a long time or the angel she just know? Book 1: Burning Pain Book 2: Broken Lies Book 3: Silent Pain

Seraphina Nightbane has spent her life as a shadow in her own pack—beaten, silenced, and told she was worthless. Her wolf, fierce and raw, screams for freedom, but Sera has learned to suppress every instinct. Kaelion Stormrider is a man of shadows and scars. Silent and dominant, he is the heir to a neighboring pack and a wolf who trusts no one. But when his wolf senses Sera, broken yet defiant, something primal awakens inside him. He isn’t here to play savior. He’s here to uncover the truth—and her presence threatens to shatter everything he has built. “Who are you running from?” Kael’s voice is low and dangerous. “Everyone,” Sera whispers. In a world where betrayal lurks behind every smile and alliances are fragile, Sera and Kael are bound by secrets they can’t share and a pull they can’t deny. But as the enemies close in, Sera must decide: Will she keep hiding in the shadows, or will she unleash the wolf inside her? The hunter and the hunted are on a collision course, and when they meet, nothing will be the same.

Elara Mooncrest has been silent since childhood, her voice buried beneath layers of trauma. Forced into a political marriage with the ruthless Alpha Kieran of Blackwood Pack, she becomes nothing more than a burden—ignored, mocked, and dismissed. But beneath her fragile exterior lies a survivor’s spirit, and when darkness threatens to destroy everything, Elara refuses to remain voiceless. As ancient powers awaken within her, alliances shatter, obsessions ignite, and fate demands more than silence. She was given as a pawn, but will she rise as a queen?

Bailey has been running from her past for years, but when her triplets are kidnapped, she turns to her former mate Lucas for help. As they work together to find their children, their intense connection reignites, but a mysterious and charismatic werewolf appears on the scene, claiming to have information about the kidnapper. Bailey is shocked to realize that this werewolf is her second chance mate. Will she choose the father of her children or her second chance at love? And can they save their children before it's too late?

He would watch her. Knowing it wasn't time to meet again. Watching as she flourished into the witch that she was meant to be. He would be her silent support. Waiting for his moment to become much more. Until then, His love, Noémie.

“Since you are going to offer me to your demons, then why don't I take liberty of you before then…make me the devil's Luna,” Jenna said with her voice a bit shaky and she watched as the man's cold face darkened. “What? Are you seriously selling your soul to the devil?” the man asked and Jenna chuckled. “I am someone that I have tasted death..devil? That sounds more interesting,” Jenna says. “Do you want to know what is more interesting? Your lips…I want to rip it off!” he rasped, crashing his feathered lips on hers. Jenna Rodrigo a young lady who was betrayed by her husband and his bestfriend. Despite not being marked by her husband she still cherished him only to meet him having sex with his so called bestfriend. Feeling shattered and heartbroken by everything, she left the scene not in her right senses. She got involved in an accident which took her life but was granted a second chance by the moon goddess to take her revenge. In the course of her return, she met an Alpha who's titled The Devil Alpha and he happens to be her mate. At what cost did Jenna offer herself to him? Would it end up well for her? Would she able to take her revenge? Find all of this out in this intriguing story....

Dark Mafia Scene “Who laid a hand on you? Dallion's voice was low, cold, and dangerous. His dark gaze bore into her, daring her to stay silent. When she didn’t respond, the tension snapped like a whip, his voice booming through the room, “Who?” The butler, standing rigid against the wall, swallowed hard before stammering out the words, “It... it was Mr. Rivers, sir.” The atmosphere turned deadly as Dallion's jaw clenched, fury igniting in his eyes. “Bring him to me.” The butler’s eyes widened in fear. “N-now, sir? It’s... it’s late.” Dallion's hand, once braced against the wall near her head, slowly curled into a fist. His eyes never left her face, his possessiveness was palpable. Without looking at the butler, his voice dropped to a lethal calm, “Do you need a better time? Or shall I break your legs to teach you urgency?” The butler didn’t need any more encouragement. He fled the room, returning twenty minutes later with a trembling Mr. Rivers. “Dallion, my friend, what’s all this about?” Rivers began, his voice casual as if nothing was amiss. But Dallion wasn't’t here for pleasantries. His eyes slid to the knife stabbed into the apple on the table, and in one fluid motion, he yanked it free, the blade glinting in the dim light. Without a word, Dallion grabbed Rivers outstretched hand, slamming it onto the table. The sharp scream that followed echoed in the room as Dallion, with one swift movement, sliced through the man’s fingers. Blood splattered across the polished wood as Rivers screamed in agony, clutching his mutilated hand. “No one touches what belongs to me,” Dallion's voice was eerily calm, his expression devoid of any sympathy.

Scarlet was devastated after finding out that jackson who she thought was her mate has found another mate during the moonlight festival which she didn't attend. After her high school graduation, she decided to go back to her home pack. The first thing she received as her welcome was that her cousin's sister was getting married to the beta's son, she knew that it was jackson but remained silent as if nothing happened. Three years later scarlet left her pack to live a new life, on her way to her destination, she met a guy, whose name is Liam and they both fell in love with each other. Scarlet later found out that he was the lycan heir. The lycans and the werewolves have been bearing grudges for a generation. Will their love be accepted or will one of them sacrifice his or her for peace to reign? As you read you will find out if scarlet and liam got separated or not and the main reason why scarlet left her pack. THANKS.

"Goodbyes, Richard," he whispers, his voice dripping with pride. "No! No! What have you done?!" I scream, consumed by grief as helpless, indescribable pain crashes over me like a roaring wave. "You're Richard's niece, aren't you?" he asks, his voice low and rough. I remain silent, unable to form words. "And my mate, it seems," He grasps my chin tightly, his fingers digging into my skin, and leans in close. His scent hits me like a tidal wave, and I'm shocked by how intoxicating it is. I try to look away, but my gaze is trapped by his. 'Mate!' my wolf growls in excitement. It’s the worst thing that could ever happen to Jessica as the same man that wiped out her family is given to her by the moon goddess, as her mate. She wants revenge, wants to hurt him in all the hurtful ways she could think of but she’s no match for her mate. She’s dragged to his pack and forced to be his personal maid. It’s pure torture as she has to fight off the mate bond no matter what. But her alpha mate had other ideas as he wants to own every inch of her not minding the fact he could destroy her along the way. It’s a fight from pleasure, a plea for revenge, a world full of misunderstanding. Only the truth could sincerely set them free. Would she stick to her plans of revenge or give in to his pleasure, even if it’s by force?

"You really know how to make me angry, Mine," Seth growled right in front of Jasmine's face, making her feel his warm breath mixed with the smell of cigarette. "What were you thinking when you were with that jerk earlier, hm? Were you intending to spend the night with him?" Seth asked, making Jasmine silent as she looked at those sharp green eyes. Because I'm angry. Because I'm disappointed. And because I'm afraid of losing you. There were so many reasons Jasmine wanted to tell Seth, but it felt so difficult to express them all, so Jasmine finally just reached out her hand and pulled at the tie Seth was wearing, which erased the distance between them.