SO WHAT IF I AM A WOMAN

In the eternally dark and war-torn city of Eldemire, the sun is a forgotten myth, swallowed by the relentless war between vampires and werewolves. The city lives under the chokehold of ancient bloodlines and secret pacts, where power isn't inherited it's carved in blood. Magic is outlawed, the streets whisper with the curses of the dead, and only monsters reign. In this world where survival is a privilege, Lyra is less than nothing. Born of a vampire mother who vanished without a trace and a werewolf father she never knew, Lyra is a hybrid a forbidden existence. Shunned by both factions, hunted by all, she survives as a shadow: stealing, running, and fighting to remain unseen. Her blood is considered cursed, her life unwanted. Raised in the slums of Eldemire, she has only ever known betrayal, pain, and silence. But everything changes the night she infiltrates the forbidden ruins of the Crimson Vault-a place said to be cursed by the gods and sealed by death. Her only intention is to steal something valuable enough to buy a new identity and escape Eldemire forever. Instead, she finds it. The Crimson Pact. An ancient dagger, glowing faintly with runes etched in blood and flame, calls to her. It doesn't just choose her it binds to her, fusing with her soul and burning visions into her mind. Memories that are not hers. Screams from another life. The Pact awakens something buried in her blood, and suddenly, Lyra is no longer invisible. With the relic in her possession, she becomes the most wanted girl in Eldemire. Two powerful factions begin to hunt her down: the vampire nobility, led by the cold, calculating Lord Kael, and the werewolf clans, ruled by the brutal and impulsive Prince Ruvan. Each wants the Crimson Pact for their own ends. Each believes controlling Lyra is the key to ending the war. But the Pact has other plans. Kael, the Vampire Lord, is a being of ancient magic and manipulative charm. He promises Lyra protection, power, and a throne beside his if she submits. His touch is like frost, his voice laced with riddles, and his intentions buried beneath centuries of secrets. Yet, he sees something in her others don't. Not a girl. Not a threat. A queen. Ruvan, the Werewolf Prince, is fury and fire. He wants the Pact destroyed, and he doesn't trust Lyra not with her vampire blood, not with her silence. But the more he hunts her, the more he begins to see past the mask she wears. Her rage matches his. Her pain mirrors his. And when she saves his life, everything changes. Caught between the two heirs, Lyra begins to uncover the truth of what the Crimson Pact really is: not a weapon, but a prison. Inside it is the soul of the first hybrid a being so powerful they nearly tore the world apart. And Lyra's awakening magic, the voices she hears, and the burning in her bones are signs that she is more than a girl with cursed blood. She is a vessel. As the war around her escalates, Lyra is forced to make impossible choices. The city whispers her name in fear and awe. The Pact continues to feed her visions of a past soaked in blood and a future on fire. And while Kael and Ruvan fight for control, Lyra begins to write her own legend. She is not a pawn. She is not a prophecy. She is the beginning of the end. And when Eldemire finally burns, it will be in the shadow of the Crimson Pact. As Lyra navigates assassins, cursed courtships, shifting loyalties, and her own fragmented identity, she learns the truth: monsters are not born. They are made. And she was made to shatter empires. The deeper she descends into the mysteries of the Pact, the more she unravels secrets buried for centuries: about her parents, the true origin of hybrids, and a forgotten pact that chained gods in blood. The final war isn't just between vampire and werewolf. It's between freedom and fate. Every decision Lyra makes echoes with consequence. Every stolen kiss could be betrayal. Every heartbeat could be the last. Will she save Eldemire? Or doom it? "Shadows of the Crimson Pact" is a dark fantasy romance with sharp claws, sharper kisses, and a heroine born to destroy the world or save it. Featuring an intense love triangle, ancient magic, soul-binding relics, and a city on the edge of ruin, this story blends brutal politics, forbidden love, and high-stakes power in a tale destined for obsession. Because Lyra doesn't bow. She burns and from the ashes, something awakens-older than blood, deeper than memory. Not a pawn. Not a monster. A reckoning in human form. Let the vampires fear .Let the wolves run .Eldemire was built on bones. She's here to turn them into fire. She will wear blood like armor and sorrow like silk. She will rise from ruin, cloaked in the ghosts of her past and the fury of her future. And when the last chain breaks, the world will finally understand what it means to be chosen by the crimson pact This story is a thrilling blend of dark fantasy, romance, and high-stakes action, with a heroine who is fierce as she

In the eternally dark and war-torn city of Eldemire, the sun is a forgotten myth, swallowed by the relentless war between vampires and werewolves. The city lives under the chokehold of ancient bloodlines and secret pacts, where power isn't inherited it's carved in blood. Magic is outlawed, the streets whisper with the curses of the dead, and only monsters reign. In this world where survival is a privilege, Lyra is less than nothing. Born of a vampire mother who vanished without a trace and a werewolf father she never knew, Lyra is a hybrid a forbidden existence. Shunned by both factions, hunted by all, she survives as a shadow: stealing, running, and fighting to remain unseen. Her blood is considered cursed, her life unwanted. Raised in the slums of Eldemire, she has only ever known betrayal, pain, and silence. But everything changes the night she infiltrates the forbidden ruins of the Crimson Vault-a place said to be cursed by the gods and sealed by death. Her only intention is to steal something valuable enough to buy a new identity and escape Eldemire forever. Instead, she finds it. The Crimson Pact. An ancient dagger, glowing faintly with runes etched in blood and flame, calls to her. It doesn't just choose her it binds to her, fusing with her soul and burning visions into her mind. Memories that are not hers. Screams from another life. The Pact awakens something buried in her blood, and suddenly, Lyra is no longer invisible. With the relic in her possession, she becomes the most wanted girl in Eldemire. Two powerful factions begin to hunt her down: the vampire nobility, led by the cold, calculating Lord Kael, and the werewolf clans, ruled by the brutal and impulsive Prince Ruvan. Each wants the Crimson Pact for their own ends. Each believes controlling Lyra is the key to ending the war. But the Pact has other plans. Kael, the Vampire Lord, is a being of ancient magic and manipulative charm. He promises Lyra protection, power, and a throne beside his if she submits. His touch is like frost, his voice laced with riddles, and his intentions buried beneath centuries of secrets. Yet, he sees something in her others don't. Not a girl. Not a threat. A queen. Ruvan, the Werewolf Prince, is fury and fire. He wants the Pact destroyed, and he doesn't trust Lyra not with her vampire blood, not with her silence. But the more he hunts her, the more he begins to see past the mask she wears. Her rage matches his. Her pain mirrors his. And when she saves his life, everything changes. Caught between the two heirs, Lyra begins to uncover the truth of what the Crimson Pact really is: not a weapon, but a prison. Inside it is the soul of the first hybrid a being so powerful they nearly tore the world apart. And Lyra's awakening magic, the voices she hears, and the burning in her bones are signs that she is more than a girl with cursed blood. She is a vessel. As the war around her escalates, Lyra is forced to make impossible choices. The city whispers her name in fear and awe. The Pact continues to feed her visions of a past soaked in blood and a future on fire. And while Kael and Ruvan fight for control, Lyra begins to write her own legend. She is not a pawn. She is not a prophecy. She is the beginning of the end. And when Eldemire finally burns, it will be in the shadow of the Crimson Pact. As Lyra navigates assassins, cursed courtships, shifting loyalties, and her own fragmented identity, she learns the truth: monsters are not born. They are made. And she was made to shatter empires. The deeper she descends into the mysteries of the Pact, the more she unravels secrets buried for centuries: about her parents, the true origin of hybrids, and a forgotten pact that chained gods in blood. The final war isn't just between vampire and werewolf. It's between freedom and fate. Every decision Lyra makes echoes with consequence. Every stolen kiss could be betrayal. Every heartbeat could be the last. Will she save Eldemire? Or doom it? "Shadows of the Crimson Pact" is a dark fantasy romance with sharp claws, sharper kisses, and a heroine born to destroy the world or save it. Featuring an intense love triangle, ancient magic, soul-binding relics, and a city on the edge of ruin, this story blends brutal politics, forbidden love, and high-stakes power in a tale destined for obsession. Because Lyra doesn't bow. She burns and from the ashes, something awakens-older than blood, deeper than memory. Not a pawn. Not a monster. A reckoning in human form. Let the vampires fear .Let the wolves run .Eldemire was built on bones. She's here to turn them into fire. She will wear blood like armor and sorrow like silk. She will rise from ruin, cloaked in the ghosts of her past and the fury of her future. And when the last chain breaks, the world will finally understand what it means to be chosen by the crimson pact This story is a thrilling blend of dark fantasy, romance, and high-stakes action, with a heroine who is fierce as she

Dayna had worshiped her husband, only to watch him strip her late mother's estate and lavish devotion on another woman. After three miserable years, he discarded her, and she lay broken-until Kristopher, the man she once betrayed, dragged her from the wreckage. He now sat in a wheelchair, eyes like tempered steel. She offered a pact: she would mend his legs if he helped crush her ex. He scoffed, yet signed on. As their ruthless alliance caught fire, he uncovered her other lives-healer, hacker, pianist-and her numb heart stirred. But her groveling ex crawled back. "Dayna, you were my wife! How could you marry someone else? Come back!"

My world revolved around Jax Harding, my older brother's captivating rockstar friend. From sixteen, I adored him; at eighteen, I clung to his casual promise: "When you're 22, maybe I'll settle down." That offhand comment became my life's beacon, guiding every choice, meticulously planning my twenty-second birthday as our destiny. But on that pivotal day in a Lower East Side bar, clutching my gift, my dream exploded. I overheard Jax' s cold voice: "Can't believe Savvy's showing up. She' s still hung up on that stupid thing I said." Then the crushing plot: "We' re gonna tell Savvy I' m engaged to Chloe, maybe even hint she' s pregnant. That should scare her off." My gift, my future, slipped from my numb fingers. I fled into the cold New York rain, devastated by betrayal. Later, Jax introduced Chloe as his "fiancée" while his bandmates mocked my "adorable crush"-he did nothing. As an art installation fell, he saved Chloe, abandoning me to severe injury. In the hospital, he came for "damage control," then shockingly shoved me into a fountain, leaving me to bleed, calling me a "jealous psycho." How could the man I loved, who once saved me, become this cruel and publicly humiliate me? Why was my devotion seen as an annoyance to be brutally extinguished with lies and assault? Was I just a problem, my loyalty met with hatred? I would not be his victim. Injured and betrayed, I made an unshakeable vow: I was done. I blocked his number and everyone connected to him, severing ties. This was not an escape; this was my rebirth. Florence awaited, a new life on my terms, unburdened by broken promises.

"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***

Drugged and deceived, she bore a child amidst tragedy-her son, falsely declared dead at birth. Fueled by the agony, she disappeared, only to return years later with both her daughter and an adopted son, driven by an unyielding desire for revenge against those who had wronged her and her late mother. The plot takes an unexpected twist when the haunting truth surfaces: her son is alive, and his father is a powerful CEO.

Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?

The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?