In a world where werewolves are bound to their fated mates by the call of the moon, Aria Thorn is a rogue with a secret: she's not bound to just one, but three alphas-each from rival packs. The mating bond isn't supposed to work like this, and her existence threatens to unravel centuries of werewolf law.
The moon hung low and red, a swollen omen bleeding across the midnight sky.
Aria Thorn crouched at the edge of the clearing, her breath shallow, her senses flaring with every shift of wind. Pine needles bit into her knees. She didn't move. She couldn't-not with three alphas circling the sacred stone altar like wolves preparing to tear each other apart.
This wasn't supposed to happen.
She should've kept running. Kept hiding. But the pull had been too strong, dragging her back to the one place she swore she'd never return-the Blood Moon Summit. Only this time, the magic didn't just want her. It wanted everything.
Aria pressed a hand to her chest. Her heart pounded like a drum of war, erratic and primal, syncing with the pulse of the earth. Her wolf stirred beneath her skin, restless.
Then... it happened.
The wind shifted.
Three heads snapped in her direction.
One growl.
Two snarls.
Three alphas-eyes glowing gold, silver, and ice-blue-fixated on the shadows she tried to hide in.
"Come out," a voice commanded. Rough. Dominant. Familiar.
Aria swallowed. Kael.
Alpha of the Crimson Ridge Pack. Scarred, silent, savage. He was the last person she wanted to see. And yet, the moment her eyes met his, the bond thrummed to life. Ancient. Inescapable. Wrong.
Her skin tingled.
Before she could move, another voice slid over her like silk and steel. "Well, well. Looks like the prophecy was real after all."
That was Dorian. Alpha of the Whiteclaw Enclave. Suave. Deadly. Manipulative. He stepped into view, moonlight catching the cruel smile on his lips.
And then-him.
The third. Jax.
Alpha of the Ferals. Untamed, unpredictable, beautiful in the way forest fires were-destructive, consuming, inevitable.
His eyes locked on hers, and a growl tore from his throat.
Three bonds.
Three impossible pulls.
Her knees gave out as pain lanced through her chest. The mate bond shouldn't feel like this-splintered, stretching in three directions like it was tearing her apart. But worse than the pain was the knowing.
She wasn't just theirs.
They were hers.
Kael took a step forward. "What did you do?"
Aria opened her mouth to answer-but the altar behind them cracked with a deafening boom, spraying shards of obsidian into the air.
A scream echoed from the forest.
Then silence.
Broken only by the soft, terrifying click of footsteps approaching from the shadows behind her.
"Ah," said a cold, unfamiliar voice. "So the moon's little joke begins."
She turned.
A stranger stood at the tree line, cloaked in shadows, his eyes burning a deeper red than the blood moon overhead.
"You're not supposed to exist," he whispered.
Then everything went black.
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"When Emily discovers a mysterious family legacy, she's drawn into a world of ancient secrets and supernatural creatures. As she navigates this treacherous new world, she finds herself falling for Luca, a powerful werewolf sworn to protect her. But with darkness closing in and danger lurking around every corner, can their love survive the secrets of the past?"
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?”
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As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"