At the heart of this story is Kiva-a girl caught between two worlds, two destinies, and a power she never wanted but can't ignore. Alongside her is Frederick, the fierce yet loyal werewolf prince, and a cast of characters who will steal your heart, test your patience, and maybe even break a few rules.
For most of my life, I believed magic, werewolves, witches, and fairies were just stories. Fantasies told to children. Nothing real.
At least, that's what I used to believe.
My name is Kiva. I was born into a wealthy, well-known family. To the outside world, it probably looked perfect. But behind the closed doors of our mansions, I was alone. My parents were always "too busy". Too busy for birthdays, for dinners, for me. I was raised by nannies and strangers.
There was something else, too. A strange birthmark on my back swirling patterns like ink in water. It burned whenever I got too emotional. Doctors said it was nothing. I didn't believe them.
We moved a lot. Always after one of my "episodes" when I saw things no one else did, or when the pain became unbearable. Each time, my parents blamed it on "business." But I knew they were running from something.
This new place was the strangest yet a giant, gothic mansion deep in the woods. Cold, quiet, and miles from the nearest town. As we pulled up the long driveway, I glanced at my only companion, Lala, my pet falcon, tilting her head in that knowing way of hers.
That night, after dinner, I sat in my room feeding Lala. I sighed. "I wish I could make a real friend this time." Her feathers brushed my cheek, gentle and warm.
Then I heard it.
"I think you'll make a good friend."
I froze.
I looked at Lala. "Did... you say something?"
Another voice, light and teasing: "Of course birds don't talk. And I'm not a bird."
I stumbled back, heart pounding. "Who's there?"
A shimmer moved in the corner. Then something stepped into view small, glowing, and absolutely real.
A fairy.
Not glittery or cartoon-like. She had sharp features, delicate wings, and glowing eyes full of secrets.
Beside her stood a grumpy-looking dwarf with a tiny axe and a scowl that could curdle milk.
"So I'm not crazy," I whispered. "You're real."
The fairy smiled. "You're not crazy, Kiva. You're just... waking up."
"Why me?"
The dwarf snorted. "We thought you were the one, but".
"Don't mind him," the fairy cut in, covering his mouth. "He's always like this."
I laughed. Actually laughed. For the first time in forever.
They turned to leave, muttering about a mistake. Panic gripped me.
"Wait! I do believe in you. In magic. Please... don't leave me too."
The fairy paused, then turned back. "You can call me Echo."
I pointed at the dwarf. "And I'll call you Grumpy."
He grunted. "Figures."
And just like that, everything changed.
Maybe I wasn't cursed. Maybe I wasn't broken.
Maybe... I was just beginning.
Three years of marriage couldn't melt Theo's frozen heart. When an art gallery collapsed on Lena, he was off romancing another woman—lavishing her with a private jet. Three steel pins held Lena's shoulder together, but her heart remained broken. She filed for divorce and told everyone that he was impotent. Rising from the rubble, Lena blazed onto the design world's A‑list. She expected him to sail off with his true love—until Theo reappeared at her runway, pressing her against the wall. "Impotent, huh? Care to give it a try?"
Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren—the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet—already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."