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When Elira is finally released, she expects an apology. Instead, her brother warns her not to embarrass the family in front of the Lycan King — and asks her to stay upstairs so their guests won’t have to look at her. Her old room is gone. Her place at her mother’s side is gone. Even the servants don’t recognize her. Everyone she loved has already replaced her — and no one has noticed she’s stopped fighting to be seen. But the Lycan King notices something the family missed: her fear isn’t performance. It’s conditioning. And when Elira finally stops asking to be believed and asks for something else instead — a mate, a way out, a life that isn’t theirs — the family that discarded he

For centuries, every Luna has been expected to embody strength, fertility, and power. Curves are considered a blessing from the Moon Goddess. A thin woman? She’s believed to be weak, barren, and cursed. When eighteen-year-old Lyra Vale presents herself at the Moon Ceremony, whispers ripple through the crowd. “She looks like she’d snap in half.” “She’s too skinny to carry an Alpha’s heirs.” “The Moon Goddess would never choose someone like her.” Then fate shocks everyone. The Moon Goddess names Lyra as Alpha Draven’s mate. Instead of accepting her… He rejects her before the entire pack. “I refuse to make a skeleton my Luna.” The rejection awakens an anci

I died on my wedding day. My fiancé's hand on my back, my best friend's laugh in my ears, and then nothing. The Moon Goddess gave me one more chance. Same dress. Same date. Same monster waiting at the altar — and this time, I know exactly what he's planning to do to my family the moment I say "I do." So I say "I don't" instead. Before the chaos even settles, the doors explode open. Black armor. Silence falling over the hundreds of guests at once. And a man every Alpha in the room is terrified of, walking straight toward me like he's been waiting his whole life to collect something that was promised to him before I was even born. I thought I was choosing my own fate for the f

And Joel didn't need to repeat those words aloud because it was obvious he had followed for the same reason. Isabelle had nodded after Jessica spoke. “I've met a few of his friends,” Jessica continued but paused to cough out the hoarseness of her throat. “Sorry,” Isabelle said. “Thank you.” Jessica drank out of a water-bottle she got from her back. As she licked her lips, Isabelle couldn't help but notice how dark Jessica's lips were. Her pink lipstick had come off, revealing the very dark lips Jessica had and it made Isabelle think of a smoker's lips — because that was what it looked like.

I leaned closer to the glass window but it was heavily tinted that I couldn't see anything. "Welcome to the Sunny Hills Miss Eliza," James opened the door giving way to the most majestic garden I had ever seen, more beautiful than of Yulian. Highlighted with the overhead lights, the assortment of flowers was splendid but more particularly were the presence of Snowdrops, Algerian Irises, the beautiful Jelenas, and more winter flowers. The flowers wouldn't have survived the summer heat but they were in full bloom. It was magical, a real-life garden of Eden. It was fascinating.

Andrew moved closer to Pia Drew’s ear and shouted: “Fire! Fire!” This made Pia Drew almost bump her head, trying to get out. All of this happened while Andrew was looking at her, giggling like he was the happiest idiot ever to inhabit the planet. “Well…welcome to your new life… Sunny” Andrew said with muffled giggles, put on his shades, and walked away from the devastated Pia Drew Barcenilla. --------------------

It had taken her time to not flinch at casual touches especially not to think it would lead to pain. The mattress dipped underneath them as he led them down and the kiss deepened. His stubble scratched lightly against her cheek and she exhaled as his lips made a path down her neck. He paused at her pulse, his fingers at the buttons of her polo and his hazel eyes met hers. She stiffened and he pulled away without having to be told, resting beside her on the bed.

I headed to the library's exit while Zeeve tails behind my back. When we arrived at the field, we were greeted by soccer players who were hard at work practicing. I observed a man with sea rover blue eyes who was dripping with sweat as the sun kissed his sunburnt skin. When he kicked the ball, it went straight into the opposing goal, and I couldn't help but notice his dominant presence. Damn! I could never have imagined that I would come across a man as hot as this simply by kicking the ball around. Ade, you're serious? Has it slipped your mind that Zeeve is attractive even when he's merely walking around?

Warm, silky mouth. Rachel gasped. Each gasp ended in choked screams. Who knew she had such sensitive toes? She curled her toe in his mouth to enhance the feeling. His tongue delved between her toes and she shook all over. Her channel thrummed with excitement, a sensual feeling that had her arching her back off the bed. Every toe he sucked was like a door opening to new possibilities, higher pleasures she wanted to explore. When he began to kiss his way up her thigh she was hot and ready for him. But instead of taking off her panties, he clasped his hand over her mouth.