The Wolf King

Romance

As I lay on the floor of our manor, bleeding out from a ruptured ectopic pregnancy, I used my last ounce of strength to call my husband, Cole. I begged him for help, my vision blurring. But the only thing I heard was the clinking of champagne glasses and his mistress's giggle in the background. "Stop the drama, June," Cole snapped, his voice cold. "We're about to go on stage. Don't call again." He hung up, leaving me to die alone on the Persian rug while he accepted an award with another woman on his arm. I woke up in the hospital days later. My baby was gone. They had removed my fallopian tube. Cole finally arrived, smelling of expensive scotch and his mistress's perfume. He didn't hug me. He didn't cry. Instead, he leaned over my hospital bed, pressing his knee into the mattress until my fresh stitches tore open and bled. "You embarrassed me by calling an ambulance," he hissed. "My mistress, Alycia, says you're faking it. Clean yourself up." He left me bleeding again to go announce a $10 million donation to Alycia's "groundbreaking" medical research. I stared at the TV screen, numb. The research Alycia was taking credit for? It was mine. I wrote that patent years ago under a pseudonym. They thought I was just a poor, orphan housewife who needed Cole's money to survive. They had no idea I was actually a billionaire scientist hiding my identity. I pulled the IV needle out of my arm. A drop of blood fell onto the divorce papers I had been hiding. I didn't wipe it off. I signed my name right over it. Then I walked into the bank, reactivated my dormant account with $128 million, and bought the penthouse directly overlooking Cole's house. The mourning widow is dead. The avenger is born.

Werewolf

I was the unshifted fiancée of the Alpha, working eighteen-hour days to design his kingdom while waiting for my wolf to finally wake up. He told me we couldn't be intimate until I shifted, claiming it was to "conserve my energy." I believed him, right up until I saw the email notification on his open laptop. It was an invitation to the baptism of his two-year-old son. The mother was Hayden, the "fragile" Omega he claimed was just like a sister to him. He wasn't waiting for me to shift. He was waiting for me to finish his fortifications so he could replace me. When I tried to freeze the construction funds, he sabotaged my climbing gear, hoping a "tragic accident" would silence me forever. When I survived, he froze my bank accounts and humiliated me at the pack auction, using the money I had saved to buy a diamond necklace for his mistress. They thought I was powerless without a wolf. They thought they could broadcast intimate videos of me to shame me into submission. But they forgot that as the architect, I built the very security systems they felt safe behind. I walked into the ceremony not as a victim, but with the rival Alpha by my side and a decrypted USB drive in my hand. "You want to talk about secrets?" I smiled at the terrifying silence of the hall. "Let's show the pack who the real father of your 'heir' is."

Romance

Beneath the Blood Moon's glow, a deadly masquerade begins. Lyra has three days to save her sister from the claws of the Ironclaw Pack-or watch her die in the ritual that feeds their cursed king. With scissors trembling in her hand, she cuts her hair, binds her chest, and becomes Lyr: a mute black

Werewolf

Born to a powerful bloodline yet unable to shift, Aria has spent her life as an outcast. When her fated mate, Alpha Thorne, publicly rejects her, she is left broken, abandoned, and packless. But fate isn't done with her yet. On the night she loses everything, he appears. The Wolf King. Maverick

Werewolf

Raised by humans behind the walls of Asterism, Zara was taught only one thing: Wolves are ruthless monsters that are responsible for every death beyond the walls. Hunters are trained to kill wolves without mercy. Zara is one of the deadliest of them all. Until the man who raised and taught everythi

Werewolf

I was never a daughter, only a disgrace my family sold to survive. Traded like a weapon, I'm delivered to the one man I should never belong to: Malakai Windrunner, the Wolf King. My pack's sworn enemy. My fated mate. Cold. Ruthless. Crowned in blood. He rejects the bond, chains me to his mercy, a

Werewolf

Six women entered Vordenmaar before her. None came back. Zivah arrives at the Wolf King's citadel not as a willing bride but as a political transaction. Signed over by her own father without a pause in his breathing, she walks through those black iron gates with one intention. Survive long enough

Adventure

The story follows Anna, a recently graduated college student who unexpectedly finds herself transported into the world of a romantic novel called "Don't Love Me, Wolf King." In this world, Anna becomes entangled in a thrilling and heart-wrenching love triangle between the alpha werewolf king and th

Werewolf

"Why should I just accept the past? Why I have to endure the consequences caused by others? Noble character and predetermined destiny are controllable The phoenix will rise from the ashes Alice is my name It's time to return to my rightful place!” In the previous life, because of her innocence and

Modern

Sure! Here’s the translation: --- I am a wolf from the north, but unexpectedly, I became a bench player who didn't make it to the Olympics. "They're crawling, why are they so slow?" Audience: "Did he install a motor? This speed is insane!" National sprint team coach: "Switch events, he's a g

Werewolf

The novel "Oath of the Blood Moon: Beloved of the Wolf King" is set in a mysterious world where humans and werewolves coexist. In this world, werewolves are divided into several clans, each with its own territory and traditions. Among them, the Silver Moon Wolves are the oldest and most powerful cla

Werewolf

Rejected by her fated mate and left to die, omega Eira is reborn centuries later as Lyra, a powerful warrior-witch with one purpose: destroy the Wolf King who broke her. But Alaric doesn't recognize the mysterious woman his wolf claims as mate. As he falls for her again, she must choose between the

Romance

Taking a stroll on a rainy night isn't what a sane person might do, but Rabel is far from normal with her snowy white hair. An injured Wolf lying close to your cottage isn't also considered as normal in a place often plagued with werewolves and their onslaught on humans. Despite her bitter feeling

Werewolf

They said the prophecy was an ancient myth-whispered, tucked between the covers of bedtime tales, always ending in blood. But Aria was always drawn to the forbidden, to the whisper of trees after sunset, to the wolf-song that lulled her to sleep. Born under a dwindling moon, with a silver crescent

Romance

Bought as a defect. Destined as his mate. As the last heir of the Wolf Kings, Grey Stormborn carries the burden of a dying kingdom. Bound by an ancient curse to the Everlasting Tree, his people are losing their ability to shift, their fertility, and their future. Only a rare Rona-a woman blessed wit

Werewolf

I was the unshifted fiancée of the Alpha, working eighteen-hour days to design his kingdom while waiting for my wolf to finally wake up. He told me we couldn't be intimate until I shifted, claiming it was to "conserve my energy." I believed him, right up until I saw the email notification on his o

Werewolf

"You are nothing but a pathetic, weak omega. What makes you think I would choose you to be my mate? You know what, I might as well put you in your place... I, Damien Trax, reject you, Shannon Clark, as my fated mate. I advise you to get the fuck out of here before I have the guards throw you out." D

Romance

"I own your body Samira, all of it, from your lips to your breasts and pussy, they're mine and if you say a word about it not being owned by me, then I am going to have to pin you in that bed and engraved my name over them because they are my properties, M.I.N.E, and believe me I will bring out your

Werewolf

I was the proud heir of the Beaumont pack, but my stepmother and her children coveted everything I had. After a three-day hunger strike, my stepmother's accomplice, Dudley Nixon, brought me a bowl of soup. It was laced with a potent drug designed to force a she-wolf into an uncontrollable heat. In

Werewolf

Avery is the daughter of a strong Alpha of Moon Stone pack, however she is weak and she is treated like a slave in her own pack, her father decides to send her to a supernatural academy that would help her grow past her weakness and even be able to shift, there she finds out that her roommate happen

Werewolf

On our third anniversary, I went to the Pack Registry to submit a design portfolio, hoping to surprise my husband. The clerk looked at me with pity and whispered, "Honey, the system won't let me. Your Mate Bond was severed three years ago." I stared at the screen in horror. Not only had Alpha Benn

Werewolf

I spent three years playing the perfect, supportive wife to my A-list actor husband, Colten. But on the night I spent hours preparing his favorite meal, he walked in with his cruel mother and slapped divorce papers onto our glass coffee table. He reeked of a famous actress's expensive perfume. "I