

Forced into a loveless marriage to settle her father's debts, Luna Fiona's life spirals when she finds out about her fiancé's betrayal and the cancellation of their wedding. Amidst the chaos, a mysterious call boy with a royal secret enters her life, igniting a thrilling and perilous romance that could either save her pack or plunge her into even greater danger.

Omega orphan Haiyi was married off to Beta Thomas at 18. Blamed for barren years, she suffered brutal abuse. When the council threatened exile, Thomas drugged her on a full moon night and abandoned her in a remote castle — planning to have rogues breed her by force. The castle hides Wolf King Gareth, who goes feral every full moon from Wolfsbane poisoning. In beast form, he catches her heat pheromones and claims her, forging an unbreakable fated mate bond. Gareth tracks her scent, executes pack justice on Thomas, and installs her as his personal maid. She strikes a deal: she guards his secret and soothes his feral episodes; he shields her from harm. No forced intimacy. Surviving jealous maids and noble fiancée Cecilia's schemes, Haiyi pulls him back from madness each full moon. Dangerous nights spark an undeniable attachment.

Ten days married, and her husband dumps her. She's hunted in the woods. Until she saves a wild, memory-less man and marries him. But he's actually the murderous Wolf King who woke up one hundred year ago. And her? She's the sealed Supreme Duke of Hell. When her ex and his mistress humiliate her, their bloodlines awaken. Extreme revenge. Forbidden desire. Together they crush every traitor and make them crawl at their feet.

18-year-old Lila, deemed worthless for her inability to shift, faces betrayal from her boyfriend and sister, followed by her own father's attempt to kill her. When she meets Victor, the Alpha feared as the 'brutal monster,' both a fated romance and her dormant powers begin to stir…

Mira kills her alpha's brother on her 18th birthday. To make matters worse, the alpha is Mira's mate and he witnesses that. Mira is relegated to be a slave and locked in a dungeon. She's in deep distress. Will a visit from the alpha king bring an unexpected turn?

Abandoned and hunted by her own pack under the order of her cruel mate, Victor, the Omega Fina makes a desperate leap from a cliff. She's miraculously saved by Roric, a mysterious biker who is far more than he seems. At a sacred hot spring, a fated bond marks them as destined mates, revealing Roric's true identity: the Alpha King. When a regretful Victor recaptures Fina, intending to brand her a slave, Roric descends with kingly fury. He declares her his Luna, sparking a war between the Alpha who rejected her and the King who would burn the world for her.

For the past two months, I’ve been getting photos. Photos of my fated mate, Andrew, fucking his mistress, Crystal—a sultry omega. 【Dear Luna, Andrew left so many marks on me last night. He said I'm the only one who's ever made him feel a real orgasm.】 【Oh, and that famous soothing ability you're so proud of? I have it too. He says I can replace you completely now.】 【Don't worry, I'll take good care of your mate for you.】 In the photos, a smudge of Crystal's lipstick was a glaring stain on Andrew’s mate mark. Looking at those messages, disbelief curdled into despair, and finally, into a cold, hard numbness. Until tonight, when the Moon Goddess finally answered my desperate prayers. I could sacrifice half of my soothing gift for one chance to sever our mate bond on my own. In seven days, I will finally leave Andrew for good.

Right before our Mating Ceremony, my mate, Alpha Kaelen, appeared before me with his childhood friend, Roslyn. He told me Roslyn got pregnant but she didn’t have a mate yet. If the Wolf Council finds out she’s pregnant out of wedlock, she’ll be banished from Dawnlight Pack. He asked me to renounce tomorrow's Marking Rite of my own accord — to leave a letter telling everyone that I had been the one to break our mating vows. To appease me, he placed the one-of-a-kind Luna Crown in my hands and made his promise: "Once Roslyn and her pup gain a foothold, I will sever the bond. You will always be my fated mate." From the moment we first found each other, Kalen had been my entire world. I had once taken a poison-laced blade meant for him, and had purged every traitor from the pack on his behalf. For five years, I had never once doubted that what we had was real. But now, at last, I understood — I had loved the wrong person. I gave a quiet nod. Then I picked up my phone and sent a single message: "Dad, I'll be home in three days." What Kalen did not know was that I had never cared about the title of Luna in the Dawnlight Pack. Because I am the only daughter of the Lycan king.

Freya was abandoned by her Alpha father, for being a Wolfless Werewolf, but the Moon Goddess saw what the wolf pack failed to see within her. As war and conspiracy threaten her pack, she'll challenge the laws that condemned her, protect those who didn't reject her, and prove that true strength is never decided at birth.

After I lost the baby, I gave up everything my mate, Alpha Rhydian, hated. I stopped using our bond to sense where he was. I could sleep soundly even when he didn't come back to our bedroom all night. I didn't even tell him when a rogue's silver blade sliced my arm during a border skirmish. The pack doctor told me to notify my family. I just answered calmly, "I don't have a family." The doctor recognized me. "You're the Luna. Alpha Rhydian is at headquarters. Should I inform him?" I shook my head gently. "No, don't." But half an hour later, Rhydian came anyway. His tall frame cast a shadow over me, his voice ice-cold. "You're hurt. Why didn't you call me through the mind link?" I lowered my eyes. "It's just a scratch. No need to bother the Alpha." A low growl rumbled in his chest. The air crackled with his fury. He was about to speak when a guard whispered outside the door, "The Alpha cares so much for Isla. She just pricked her finger on a rose thorn, and he gave her the pack's most precious moonlight herb." I saw his jaw clench. His gray-blue eyes shot to me, searching for the jealous rage I always used to show. I gave him nothing. Not even a blink. I just leaned back against the cheap hospital pillows and closed my eyes. But Rhydian's composure finally shattered.