My name is Morgan, and I am an Alpha’s Daughter. I was born a secret. Females in my bloodline awaken special gifts at 17, making us prey to power-hungry Wolves and Lycans. My parents, in an attempt to protect me, hid me from the world. I thought they didn’t love me anymore, so I left my Pack and joined the Lycan King’s Army. When my gifts awakened one after another, I finally understood my parents. I came home and reconciled with them in tearful hugs. Then came the storm— A Pack that hungers for gifted females led an army to our border. A century ago, they lost a "gifted bride." Now they scent my power on the wind. Their Alpha vows to brand me as property. Let them try. I am no lamb to bleed on altars. I am the storm-woven Daughter of an Alpha, the steel-spined Commander who leads the Lycan King’s Army to war. Come for me, hunters. Your fangs will make fine trophies. *** The Lycan King’s Army: A place where most second and third born Pups of High-ranking Wolves and Lycans go, to find a place where they can fit in. Morgan joins the King’s Army, after spending a year trying to find out what she did wrong. Slowly she finds out that not everything is what it seems. Jaylen is a Commander in the Army, he has a few secrets of his own and trusting a female is hard to do. Gillean walked out of a Pack that abuses their female Pack-members, but returns years later to set things right. Roan is the future Royal Beta of the Crown Prince, he keeps having a recurring dream that makes no sense. Gisele moves to another Pack, after finding out that her fated Mate isn’t willing to wait for her to come of age. Casimir, the Crown Prince, has had just about enough females coming on to him for his title. He is on the verge of banning every female from the Palace, not that he believes it will help. Follow these six characters as they navigate their lives, their paths crossing at some point. Will each of them find what they are looking for? Will each of them find their happily ever after?

Stabbed in the back by her stepsister and her best friend, Anastasia Tillman was robbed of her innocence by a mysterious man one fateful night and was later kicked out from the place she called home. Fast forward five years later, now a successful jewelry designer, Anastasia gets the surprise of her life when a handsome man barges into her life and offers to take her hand in marriage and raise her son for her. This offer may seem like every woman's dream come true, but not for Anastasia! She has the looks, a successful career, an adorable son... so what more does she need? Definitely not a man to mess things up for her, no siree! But what will she do when the man is absolutely taken by the little boy who is a carbon copy of him? Will she accept him and give in to his offer of raising her—oops, their son?

After being kidnapped and missing for five years, Kelly Yeager finally returned, believing her husband would be overwhelmed with joy, moved to tears at their long-awaited reunion. Yet, to her shock, he had already declared her missing due to an "accident," obtained a death certificate, and married a wealthy heiress, starting a new life with his new family. At a grand banquet, the heiress publicly humiliated Kelly, exposing her scars, fabricating malicious rumors, and cursing that she should have died out there. Yet, the man she had once called her husband remained silent, unwilling to say even a single word in her defense. Just as Kelly, filled with despair, was about to leave, the sole heir of Seaville’s most powerful family suddenly pulled her into his embrace, amusement flickering in his gaze. "Kelly, if he doesn’t want you ... I do."

Lauren grew up an orphan—until one day, a wealthy couple showed up claiming she was their real daughter. She thought she’d finally get the loving family she’d always dreamed of. But after returning home, she found another girl already living in her place—the fake heiress they had spoiled for years. Her biological parents favored the fake. Her own brother lied in court to frame her just to protect the fake. Even the childhood friend she trusted the most testified against her. For Willow, they forced her to take the fall, sent her to prison, and left her there to suffer. Five years later— Her so-called parents knelt before her, crying. “Lauren, we were wrong. Come home.” The high-and-mighty CEO brother, pale and trembling, approached her. “Lauren, please… forgive me.” Even her childhood friend was on his knees at her door. “I’ll give you my kidney—just give me your heart, I’m begging you.” Too late. Five years behind bars had long since crushed any feelings she had for them. No matter how much they cried or begged, she felt nothing. And then— Lauren became dazzling, and admired by the world. She met a man who cherished her and only her. As for those who had once betrayed and destroyed her— Now, they could only watch from afar. Even stepping close to her was nothing more than a distant fantasy."

When I was 14, Mom found her Second Chance Mate. I’ve gained four protective big stepbrothers! But I don’t know they are all my Mates and they know it but keep it from me because of my young age. They act like jerks and always growl at my other male friends. I’ve had enough and decided to give them a lesson. “I am not looking forward to this Harvest Moon.”I sigh. “Why is that, Princess?” one of my brothers asks. My Lycan Justice is rolling around in my head, she loves playing with our Brothers and their temper. “My friend Matt just turned eighteen and I am afraid he might find his Mate. I don’t want to lose him. I think I've fallen in love with him.” My brothers all fall silent and stare at me dumbfounded. As soon as dinner is over they bolt out of the room and I have an out-of-control laughing Lycan in my head. “Princess, was that necessary?” Mom asks me. “Mom, none of them gave Matt a chance. They have been growling and staring daggers at him since the first time they met him. I am done.” “If my Brothers can’t act normal when I have friends over or when I am talking to a male, they better stay away from me. Oh, by the way, Matt is gay.” *** Finding your Mate is the best thing for a Lycan or a Werewolf, but finding her when she is not of age, yet.... Four Brothers find their Mate on the Harvest Moon. None of them mention it, she is too young. None of them know they share a Mate. How will they cope with her so close by... What will happen when they find out the truth...

Born the cherished daughter of a duke, she embodied grace and devotion as the wife of a celebrated general, standing by his side as he climbed to prominence. But his gratitude soured into treachery—framed, discarded, and condemned to death, she faced her demise with a vow etched in fire: she would rise again. By the mercy of fate, she awakens in the past—sharper, colder, and unrelenting. A conniving stepmother, scheming sisters, and a stolen birthright await her vengeance, and this time, she plays by her own rules. Love? She swears never again to fall prey to its lies. Yet destiny is not so easily defied. The Empire's ruthless Marshal storms into her life, and bent on claiming her as his own. His relentless pursuit tests the walls around her heart, stirring embers of a passion she vowed to extinguish. Will she remain unbroken, or will the fire he kindles consume her anew?

“I, Zalia, decline the position of Gamma of Moon Stone Pack.” After I find out that my friends, the future Alpha and Beta are hypocrites, that they never want me, a female, to be their Gamma, I reject the position immediately and leave the Pack. Soon, I find out my true bloodline and build my own Pack. Within a year, my Pack becomes the Strongest Pack ever. A year later, I make my stunning appearance at the Royal Pack Competition. My former friends, who have been stripped of their titles due to their poor leadership of the Pack, fall on their knees to me. “Zalia, please come back. We are sorry to reject you as our Gamma.” “Too late.” I sneer. “Now I am the Alpha of the largest pack!” *** Trained to take over from her Father, Zalia is shocked when her best friends turn against her, but Zalia has found the perfect way to get back at them. She will humiliate every male that thinks a female shouldn’t be in a Pack’s leadership and she will show her best friends what they will be missing in their leadership. She gets help from her team to get her sweet revenge, the further she gets with her sweet revenge the more secrets she uncovers and with determination she unravels them all. And to top it all off, she finds something along the way that is very hard to resist. Who will still be standing after Zalia has revealed all the secrets she has uncovered?

"I, Alpha Ethan, reject you, Omega Allison as my mate." "Why? I-Is it because of Julie?" "Not because of her. It's just that I can't be with an Omega." "W-What d-do you m-mean?" I could not help but stutter. I stepped back. My lips were trembling, unable to let out anything and immediately grabbed my heart. ----------------------------------------------- Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion.  Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.

Sierra thought finding her biological parents meant she had finally found a home. But reality hit hard—the daughter they raised, the one who was never theirs to begin with, would always come first. No matter what she did, she was just the extra one, the outsider. Her kindness and hard work earned her nothing. The one time they paid attention? It was to make her take the fall for a crime. They let her rot in prison for three years, ignored the abuse she suffered, and never once looked back. Three years later, Sierra had moved on. She no longer needed their love. But now? Now, they were the ones crying, drowning in regret. "Sierra, please… can’t you forgive us?" Forgive them? No. Never.

Jared Chance is furious that someone has tried to make an advance on his girlfriend. In the end, he ends up behind bars after his attempt to protect her. Three years later, he is a free man but finds out that that girlfriend of his has married the man who hit on her back then. Jared will not let things slide. Thankfully, he has learned Focus Technique during his time in prison. At that, he embarks on the journey of cultivation and is accompanied by a gorgeous Josephine. Who would have thought this would enrage his ex-girlfriend?

Five years ago, she was set up by her stepsister. Five years later, she returned with all the success that life had to offer—including the position of Chief Designer! Colton Gardner arrogantly proclaimed that if she were to follow him, she would have all the earthly wonders—money, jewelry, properties, you name it. Anything that she asked for shall be granted. Such a proposition was rejected by Nicole Anderson, who countered that he instead had to bear responsibility for sleeping with her five years ago. His expression changed upon hearing that because he never expected the woman to not understand the meaning of a casual fling!

"Aria is pregnant?!" "Is it possible for you to carry my child, sweetheart?" Alessandro's voice was low and gentle, but beneath the softness, Aria could detect the warning, the impending storm. "In your words, wife," he ordered, a cold smirk playing on his lips, his tone dripping with menace. "N..no!" Aria managed to stammer out the words, her voice trembling with fear. Aria had endured three years of abuse in her loveless marriage to Alessandro Valentino, a ruthless mafia king who saw her as nothing more than a gold digger. When she discovered she was pregnant, her husband refused to believe it was his. Manipulated by his scheming stepmother, he accused Aria of infidelity while he had affairs with many women during their marriage. When he tried to kill her and their child, Aria fled. Five years later, living under a new identity and raising her brilliant twins alone, she has become a renowned interior designer, sought after by the rich and famous. But her scary past returns when her ruthless husband reappears, begging for her to come back. This time, Aria is no longer the weak victim; she's a confident woman with suitors worldwide. Why would she take back a husband who never truly loved her? A lot of suspense and thrillers to come. 18+ deatiled sexually explicit content, B D S M, Mafia Billionaire Romance.

Warning! This book is NOT your usual romance. It is extremely rated. Read at your own risk! King Lucien hates her more than anything in the world, because she is the daughter of the King who killed his family and enslaved him, and his people. He made her his slave. He owns her, and he will pay her back in spades, everything her father did to him. And her father did a lot. Scarred him into being the powerful but damaged monster King he is. A King who battles insanity every single day. A King who hates—LOATHES—to be touched. A King who hasn't slept well in the past fifteen years. A King who can't produce an heir to his throne. Oh, will he make her pay. But then again, Princess Danika is nothing like her father. She is different from him. Too different. And when he set out to make her pay, he was bound to find out just how different she is from her father. ********* A love that rose from deep-rooted hatred. Are you as interested in this ride as I am!? Then, fasten up your seatbelts. We're going on a bumpy ride!

Hugo Spencer bedded his wife day and night in the name of revenge until she became pregnant, but he sneered that he would never allow her to deliver the child. To protect the fetus, Celia Stuart fled for safety, only for him to snatch their child from her. Due to the horrendous action that Hugo did, she left the country in heartbreak. Five years later, when Celia returned as a new woman, Hugo claimed that he was no longer whom he once was and expressed his desire to woo her back. "In your dreams," came her reply as she gritted her teeth. What he whispered in her ears thereafter forced her to make a decision that could bring a lifelong consequence: beg Hugo if she wanted to meet that unborn child!

Four years ago, Raylee Somers was framed by Waverly Goodridge, the true heiress of the Goodridge family, and thrown into prison. The people she had trusted most became the architects of her downfall. Her parents, who had once showered her with love, turned their backs without hesitation. Her once-doting brother forced a confession from her, and even her beloved fiancé, Casimir Sutherland, abandoned her and aided in her ruin. When she was finally released, everyone braced for her wrath. They expected the same reckless, willful girl to lash out, demand justice, and cling to Casimir as obsessively as before. But the Raylee they had ruthlessly cast aside had died in that prison cell. The one who walked free was someone else entirely—cold, untouchable, and utterly indifferent. As months passed, regret slowly consumed the family. Raylee’s parents longed to reclaim her and dote on her like before. Her brother, once so certain of his righteousness, was now guilt-ridden, swearing she was his only sister. Even Casimir, proud and unyielding, found himself unraveling, begging for Raylee to stay. And then there was Waverly—the woman who had orchestrated it all and once stood triumphant over Raylee’s downfall. But the tables had turned. Now, it was her turn to tremble as she fell to her knees, pleading for mercy from the very girl she had condemned.

Summer had been Trevor’s fiancée—and his most devoted admirer. She loved him for five years, but no matter how much warmth she gave, his heart remained cold. Then came the kidnapping. Trevor’s voice was filled with impatience. “Summer, Peyton is sick. Her dying wish is to marry me. If you think a kidnapping will make me leave her, you’re wasting your time.” The kidnapper pressed a knife against Summer’s pale neck. “Sir, 30 million for her ransom. Yes or no?” Trevor sneered. “No.” That was the moment Summer’s heart completely died. She gritted her teeth and said, word by word, “From now on, we’re done.” Trevor didn’t believe it. A woman who loved him this much—how could she possibly bear to leave? But then she blocked his number, turned her back without hesitation, and met every attempt at reconciliation with cold indifference—or a slap across the face. Regret consumed him. “Summer, I was wrong. If you come back to me, I’ll do anything…” But the response on the other end of the call wasn’t hers. A low, lazy, and amused chuckle came through the receiver. In a dimly lit bedroom, the powerful billionaire Fraser glanced at the sleeping woman beside him. Her pale skin was marked with traces of passion. His lips curled into a wicked smirk. “She’s mine now. Even if you die, it won’t change a thing.”

My name is Emily Snow. Omega. Weak. Prey. But the Moon Goddess loves jokes. I have a secret crush on Bryson Taylor. He is our future Alpha and my best friend. His green eyes cut through me like knives. His laugh melts my resolve. His future? Carved in alpha gold. And me? Just a runt who can’t even shift. Until the Blood Moon. On our 18th birthday, Bryson’s teeth grazed my throat. “MINE.” Moonlight. By the river. His hands on my waist. “I want you, Emily. I’ve always wanted you.” His lips brushed mine. Our breath tangled. My DREAM came true! It was the best night of my life. But I did not expect I would receive the biggest betrayal after that. My friend Maya slipped wolfsbane into my wine. “You’ll ruin him! You think a mutt like you deserves him?” Her claws tore my shirt. My blood stained her fists. Then—a silver light exploded. Her screams echoed as my wolf woke. Silver veins. Shattered steel. I am the only descendant of the most powerful White Wolf. The pack screamed “abomination!” Bryson’s father ordered my execution. And Bryson just watched. Frozen. So I ran. With his pup in my womb and Maya’s blood on my hands. Years later. He finds me. Bryson stands at my cabin door. His second chance mate snuggles up to him—sleek, high-ranked, perfect. My son hides behind my legs. His eyes: Bryson’s lethal green. “Come home with me, Emily.” His Alpha command rumbles. I laugh. His order can never control me. And my son’s claws? Sharper than his. Bryson steps closer. Desperate. “The pack needs you.” I bare my fangs. “You just need a weapon. But White Wolves never obey.” Bryson’s armies march at dawn. His mate snarls: “Kill the abomination!” But my shadow snaps her neck. My son's howl freezes the battlefield. Bryson falls to his knees. “Emily, please—” I lean down, silver hair bleeding into the snow. “You had your chance, Alpha. Now YOU watch your pack burn.” I will let every Alpha who tries to hunt me down know—White Wolfs don’t roar. WE RISE.