In the wake of the tragedies that have shattered her life, Amelie's quest for revenge will have an unexpected ally in one of her enemies.
Five years earlier.
Amelie Harmond was the last of three children, after Eric and Nathaniel. Her family was part of the wealthy English middle class, in this case the progenitors of the Harmond dynasty had been among the first to throw themselves into the enterprise of the railroad system, and half of the rails on English soil bore the mark of their industries.
The idyll in which Amelie lived of comfort and riches had been abruptly interrupted one November day.
The whole family had been invited to the estate of her father's friends in Scotland for a hunting trip. Eric, Nathaniel, and their father, Richard, had left with the landlord that morning; Amelie and her mother had begun arguing over breakfast about which of the two would sport the animal's fur on for the rest of the winter, and by lunchtime they still had not come to a satisfactory agreement.
Amelie would turn 18 in December, had been groomed by the best guardians, and was preparing for her entrance into society. She knew she had a line of suitors waiting for her, all young men from good, indeed very good, families eager to merge their respective fortunes.
She had already attended a few receptions during the summer, but her mother and siblings had not given her a chance to accept even one dance, despite numerous invitations; therefore, she quivered at the thought of when she would become the object of all attention, a few weeks from now.
The seamstress had already submitted designs for the dresses she would wear for her birthday party and subsequent receptions, and a nice fox neck seemed absolutely necessary to complete her outfit.
She was just about to reiterate this to her mother when she was interrupted by a series of shouts.
One of the maids had rushed into the small sitting room where she and her mother were seated, approached Amelie's mother, and whispered something in her ear.
Valerie Harmond had widened her eyes and given Amelie a terrified look.
"Stay here and don't move," she had told her, then hurried out.
She had sat with her heart in her throat, while downstairs the sound of footsteps and voices continued to grow. When the screaming and crying had begun and she had recognized her mother's voice, she had screwed up her recommendations and left the room in which they had confined her. The door directly overlooked the balustrade of the main staircase, and Amelie had leaned out of the handrail and seen the two bodies that had been laid on the floor, the wounds tearing at their faces and the blood stain that was spreading beneath the corpses. She had recognized the father and the elder of the brothers only by their clothing, then a veil had fallen over her eyes and she had plunged into darkness.
She had awakened suddenly, finding herself lying on a small sofa. From an unspecified point in the same room came her mother's sobs; Amelie had tried to get up to join her but her head was spinning too much to allow her to stand. The hostess had hurried next to her and taken her hand, helping her to sit up, then began to explain what had happened.
Eric and his father were leading the expedition when the dogs had started barking like madmen. Thinking they had found the fox, they had thrown the horses into a gallop toward a spot in the woods where the trees were getting too thick to continue on horseback, so they had left the animals outside the bush and had gone ahead on foot. They had been alone when they had been attacked, and whatever the creature had been, it had not even left them time to cry out. The other participants had joined them and found only the bodies of Eric and Richard and the hunting dogs. Some had hazarded a guess that they had been attacked by a large boar, but around their bodies they had found not the slightest trace.
Amelie had looked around. Her brother Nathaniel sat on the ground, his hands clasped around his head, and kept repeating that he had seen nothing. Her mother had stopped crying and was lying half-unconscious on an ottoman across the room. The only clue that she had not yet died of a broken heart was her rising and falling chest.
She wanted to cry and despair too, but the anguished thoughts crowding her head were more pressing than the pain.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
"I, Erika Blackwood, stand before you, Alexander Robertson, with a heavy heart. I hereby reject you as my mate. The bond we once shared has grown fragile, and my soul yearns for a different path. May you find solace in the love of another, and may we both find the happiness we seek." Alexander didn't say a word and looked at me. But he refused to accept. *********** Erika Blackwood is the next Alpha in line of the Ironclaw Pack. She hides her identity and gets mated to the Alpha of the Moonforest Pack, Alexander Robertson. Three years passed, but Alexander is still unwilling to let go of his childhood sweetheart. Erika is mistreated and eventually framed by the same childhood sweetheart. Now she leaves with that humiliation, and goes back to her pack, swearing vengeance on those who hurt her. They all waited for her to return and beg, but what happens when they realize that the famous Ironclaw Pack that was going to help in the rogue war, was ruled by a woman named, Erika Blackwood. Now her Ex mates want her back. Other Alphas want this woman.. But will she accept any of them? Or will she stay independent forever?...
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
A man like Travis Sinclair wants nothing more than a woman who matches his sexual prowess and is used to getting everything he wants. A cold-hearted billionaire ,he lives by one rule - no love, no commitment. Ayanna Davies isn't looking for a relationship. She's focused on her work and the financial security it brings. As a high end escort, her client is full of filthy rich men who are willing to pay handsomely for her services. But when Travis Sinclair becomes one of her clients, she begins twice about mixing work with pleasure. Not knowing that he is an old acquaintance whom she despises.
"It's getting hot in here, don't you think?" I shudder as my clit becomes wet with his smooth voice. I melt away in his arms. He kisses me with a passion I've never felt before, and I moan into his mouth, lost in the moment until I sense him kicking open a door. I realize we're in a room. He continues the kiss as I wrap my leg around him, pulling him closer, his erection pressing into me. I feel my panties dripping wet from arousal. He releases me, resting his back on the headboard, and grabs my thigh, pulling me closer. His hand goes to my hair, releasing it to let my curls fall freely. He guides his fingers from my scalp to the ends of the curls, muttering in a husky voice, "Fucking beautiful. ****** Jasmine found herself trapped in a loveless marriage. Her world shattered when she uncovered her husband's betrayal on his birthday. Heartbroken and betrayed, she made the difficult decision to leave him and start anew in Illinois, with her friend Ava by her side. As Jasmine tried to go through her new life, a one-night stand left her pregnant, uncertain about the father's identity. But complications arose as Maxwell, Jasmine's ex-husband, refused to let go. Jasmine discovered shocking truths about Ava's betrayal. As secrets unraveled and loyalties were tested, Would she find the strength to overcome the obstacles in her way? Could she trust her heart, or would the shadows of the past forever haunt her?
Bailey seems to be never destined to fit in, a little geeky, but under it all, a hidden beauty that so many seem to miss, but still not what her pack Alpha is looking for in a fated mate... so he is determined to reject her and make her life hell. Bailey, knowing her life will likely never be the same focuses on what she can control, her future, and heads off to study; becoming a teacher. Asher is the Beta of Autumn Valley Pack, a neighbouring pack. A broken man having suffered the loss of his mate after a rogue attack, Asher is slowly crumbling. Falling to pieces. A shadow of his former self, and not a man that anyone wants to be around anymore... Until, Autumn Valley Pack require a new teacher, and Bailey finds herself there and pushed together with the Beta. Is there a connection building or is that in their imaginations? And what will happen when Bailey's mate comes back to claim what is his?