Claimed by the Wolf In the mist-shrouded town of Raven's Peak, Lyra Flynn's life is anything but ordinary. Haunted by strange visions and an unshakable restlessness, she's spent years searching for answers-until the night she crosses paths with Kaidën Darkhaven. Mysterious, dangerous, and undeniably magnetic, Kaidën awakens something primal within her-something that whispers of fate and forgotten truths. As Lyra delves into a hidden world of shape-shifters, ancient curses, and forbidden desires, she finds herself caught between two powerful forces: Kaidën, whose touch sets her soul on fire, and Elijah, a rival whose dark allure threatens to consume her. Bound by destiny and torn between love and loyalty, Lyra must uncover the secrets of her past before darkness claims her forever. But when the beast within begins to rise, will she fight for her humanity-or surrender to the wild call of the wolf? A gripping paranormal romance filled with passion, danger, and a love that
The town of Raven's Peak slumbered beneath a veil of mist, the moon casting pale silver light over the dense forest that cradled its edges. The wind whispered through the pines, carrying secrets only the night could understand. Lyra Flynn pulled her coat tighter around her as she walked home from the bookstore where she worked part-time. The crisp autumn air carried the scent of damp earth and distant rain, mingling with the faint aroma of old paper still clinging to her fingers. She had spent the evening reorganizing dusty shelves, her mind half-lost in the fictional worlds she adored.
Now, however, the real world felt... off. The streets were unusually silent. Raven's Peak was never a bustling town, but there was a stillness tonight that sent a chill through her. The flickering streetlamps cast elongated shadows, warping familiar surroundings into something unrecognizable. A feeling crept over her. A prickling awareness. Like unseen eyes pressing against her back. She swallowed, forcing herself to keep walking, but her fingers curled into fists inside her coat pockets. The sensation didn't fade. It grew, a slow, suffocating pressure coiling around her ribs. She glanced over her shoulder. Nothing but empty pavement. Calm down, Lyra. You're imagining things. But the feeling didn't pass. If anything, it intensified. The trees lining the sidewalk seemed darker than usual, their gnarled limbs reaching toward her like skeletal fingers. The wind picked up, carrying a distant sound-so faint she almost missed it. A growl. Low. Deep. Not human. Lyra froze mid-step, her breath hitching. She turned slowly, her heart pounding. The sound had come from the woods. Just beyond the road, past the old wrought-iron fence that separated Raven's Peak from the vast forest beyond. She squinted into the shadows between the trees, searching. Then she saw them. Two golden eyes. They glowed in the darkness, luminous and unblinking. Watching her. Her stomach clenched. The figure stepped forward, the moonlight catching its form. A wolf. But not like any wolf she had ever seen. It was massive-its shoulders nearly reaching her waist, its fur sleek and dark as the night itself. Muscles rippled beneath its coat as it moved with unsettling grace, its gaze locked onto hers. Time seemed to slow. A wave of something strange rolled over her. Recognition. Which made no sense. She had never seen this creature before. Had she? Her pulse thundered in her ears. She should run. Scream. Do something. But she stood frozen, caught in the depth of those golden eyes. Then- "Lyra." The voice wasn't spoken aloud. It slid through her mind, rich and deep, curling around her like smoke. Her vision swayed. The world tilted. The last thing she saw was the wolf stepping closer before darkness swallowed her whole. - She woke to the scent of damp earth and pine. Cool grass pressed against her cheek. A dull ache throbbed at the base of her skull, and when she moved, a sharp pain lanced through her limbs, like she had been thrown there. Her fingers curled into the dirt. Where was she? She forced her heavy eyelids open. The forest loomed around her, the trees thick and ancient, their twisted roots sprawling across the earth like veins. A soft mist clung to the undergrowth, swirling in the dim moonlight. It was quiet-too quiet. Even the wind had stilled. Panic surged through her chest. She had been on the road home. Then... the eyes. The voice. The wolf. A rustle in the underbrush snapped her attention to the right. She wasn't alone. Her body locked up as a figure emerged from the shadows. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Moving with an unnatural fluidity, as if he were more shadow than man. The moonlight caught his face-sharp cheekbones, a strong jaw, dark hair tousled as if by the wind. His lips were slightly parted, as if he had just exhaled her name. But his eyes. Gold. Like the wolf. "You're awake," he murmured, his voice low and edged with something unreadable. A shiver ran down her spine. She scrambled backward, her hands sinking into the damp earth. "Who are you?" For a long moment, he didn't answer. Just watched her. Then- "Kaidën Darkhaven." The name curled around her, sinking into her bones like an old memory waiting to be remembered. Her breath came fast. "What happened to me?" Kaidën exhaled, running a hand through his dark hair. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." Lyra gritted her teeth. "Try me." Another pause. He studied her, as if searching for something in her face. "You're changing," he finally said. A chill wrapped around her ribs. "What the hell does that mean?" Kaidën's jaw tightened. "It means you can't stay here. They'll come for you." Before she could demand an explanation, a howl shattered the silence. It was distant-but not distant enough. Lyra's blood ran cold. Kaidën cursed under his breath and moved fast-too fast-gripping her arm and pulling her to her feet. "Can you stand?" he asked. She nodded shakily, but her knees nearly buckled. His hands caught her, steadying her with unnatural warmth. "You need to come with me," he said. Lyra hesitated. Her entire world had just been upended. And now this stranger-this impossibly familiar stranger-was demanding she follow him into the unknown. But the night whispered. The golden eyes burned. And something inside her already knew. This was just the beginning.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
Their marriage was nothing but for the benefit of the two families. He could choose anyone to be his bride, but the moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew she was the one he wanted. However, their marriage didn't last for a long because of her indifference. Until the moment he signed the divorce agreement, he finally witnessed her true colors. It turned out that she also took advantage of him. Their divorce was not an end but the start of the real love game.
Life was a bed of roses for Debra, the daughter of Alpha. That was until she had a one-night stand with Caleb. She was sure he was her mate as determined by Moon Goddess. But this hateful man refused to accept her. Weeks passed before Debra discovered that she was pregnant. Her pregnancy brought shame to her and everyone she loved. Not only was she driven out, but her father was also hunted down by usurpers. Fortunately, she survived with the help of the mysterious Thorn Edge Pack. Five years passed and Debra didn't hear anything from Caleb. One day, their paths crossed again. They were both on the same mission—carrying out secret investigations in the dangerous Roz Town for the safety and posterity of their respective packs. Caleb was still cold toward her. But as time went on, he fell head over heels in love with her. He tried to make up for abandoning her, but Debra wasn't having any of it. She was hell-bent on hiding her daughter from him and also making a clean break. What did the future hold for the two as they journeyed in Roz Town? What kind of secrets would they find? Would Caleb win Debra's heart and get to know his lovely daughter? Find out!