

Reborn three hours before the apocalypse, Damon Burke awakens the Emotion System! In his previous life, he was betrayed, murdered,and devoured by his fiancee and a local thug. This time, he maxes out every loan, liquidates all his assets, and frantically stockpiles supplies. Watch as Damon takes revenge on his treacherous ex, brutally eliminates the thug, and conquers his apartment building, neighborhood, district, and eventually the entire city—step by step unraveling the truth behind the apocalypse.

Amber, a genius Ivy League student, is drugged and sold into a black-market trap by her abusive family. After a night of uncontrollable passion inside a thunderstorm Maybach, she realizes her Ivy League degree won't rewrite her destiny—but Ethan Blackwood, the billionaire king of New York, can. Refusing to accept a humiliating $500,000 buyout check, Amber tears up her top-tier diploma,Society's hypocrisy, and marches straight into Blackwood Manor with a duffel bag of cash—demanding to be hired as Ethan's personal maid. Inside this opulent cage, she wields her lethal intellect as a chess master, dismantling rival conspiracies, manipulating family coups, and reverse-taming two dangerous Alpha men. She forces Ethan, the tyrannical billionaire, to kneel before her and surrender his empire, while turning Tyler, the deadly executive assistant, into a obsessively loyal hound who commits murder in the name of love. On the day of their lavish, televised ""Black Wedding"", as the vows are about to be sealed, Tyler—covered in blood and holding a withered black rose—shatters the church doors to unveil their dirty secrets to the world. Surrounded by flashing cameras and two obsessively devoted men waiting for her command, Empress Amber holds out her hand for the ultimate, deadly choice...

I brought my three-month-old pup, Nico, to my mate's pack for the Moon Gathering. The Blackwood pack lived deep in the northern pines, hidden from human eyes. Margaret Bailey was the Luna of the Blackwood pack, mated to the aging Alpha who rarely left his den. Her word was law in the longhouse. While my pup was sleeping, my niece, Raven Blackwood, and her friends carried him to the second floor of the longhouse and threw him out the window. My baby died right in front of me. I lost my mind. I shifted and tried to carry him to the pack healer, but it was already too late. He was gone before we ever made it there. Because my niece was still a minor under pack law, she barely faced any consequences. The Council ordered her family to pay eight hundred thousand dollars in blood money, but my sister-in-law, Seraphine Stone, howled and screamed, accusing me of trying to destroy their bloodline. I cried until I felt like my heart had been clawed out. All I wanted was justice. But my mate, Damien Blackwood, and the Luna, Margaret Bailey, only snarled at me. "Raven is just a pup too! Are you really going to destroy her future just because your son died?" I never got my revenge. In the end, grief and hatred hollowed me out. That winter, I died of a broken heart. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of the Moon Gathering. This time, I immediately called my birth pack and asked them to take my son away. But even then, my niece still threw a baby from the upstairs window.

I brought my three-month-old pup, Nico, to my mate's pack for the Moon Gathering. The Blackwood pack lived deep in the northern pines, hidden from human eyes. Margaret Bailey was the Luna of the Blackwood pack, mated to the aging Alpha who rarely left his den. Her word was law in the longhouse. While my pup was sleeping, my niece, Raven Blackwood, and her friends carried him to the second floor of the longhouse and threw him out the window. My baby died right in front of me. I lost my mind. I shifted and tried to carry him to the pack healer, but it was already too late. He was gone before we ever made it there. Because my niece was still a minor under pack law, she barely faced any consequences. The Council ordered her family to pay eight hundred thousand dollars in blood money, but my sister-in-law, Seraphine Stone, howled and screamed, accusing me of trying to destroy their bloodline. I cried until I felt like my heart had been clawed out. All I wanted was justice. But my mate, Damien Blackwood, and the Luna, Margaret Bailey, only snarled at me. "Raven is just a pup too! Are you really going to destroy her future just because your son died?" I never got my revenge. In the end, grief and hatred hollowed me out. That winter, I died of a broken heart. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of the Moon Gathering. This time, I immediately called my birth pack and asked them to take my son away. But even then, my niece still threw a baby from the upstairs window.

"To end the war between the Kingdom of Lancaster and the Blackwood Wolf Pack, Serena Lancaster willingly marries Damon Blackwood, the Wolf King she grew up beside. She believes love can heal old hatred. Years later, it is Damon who leads the wolf army through the gates of Crown City and destroys her kingdom and her family. After the fall, Serena is imprisoned in the North Tower, branded a sinner by Damon himself. But Damon doesn’t know the truth: ten years ago, when he was dying in the Blackpine Forest, Serena swallowed a lethal bloodworm to save him. For ten years, it has been devouring her from the inside. She has only three days left to live. Only when Serena is truly at death’s door does Damon learn everything—and finally feel the agony she has endured for years. But by the time he begins to regret, to make amends, to win her back, Serena no longer loves him. In the end, her dying wish is simple: never see Damon again. Damon abdicates, returns the throne to the Lancaster family, and carries the bloodworm curse that binds him to her—spending the rest of his life paying for everything he has done."

An obedient psychology student, for her BDSM graduation project, mistakenly gets involved with Dom, the most dangerous gang leader in North America. What starts as a "master-slave contract" fueled by lust eventually evolves into an irresistible and fatal redemption.

Scorned as a lowly grey wolf, Simone died alone while her family celebrated her sister. Her spirit watched in silence as they dismissed her last cries as mere attention-seeking.When her diary reveals the brutal truth, overwhelming guilt tears the whole family apart, driving them to madness, ruin, and tragic death.

I plan a family trip at my mother Lucia Sweeney's request. While avoiding the danger zones, my sister Linda Harper and I are ambushed by rogues. To protect her, I throw myself in the path of their claws and get driven into a silver mine. As I fall, my back is slashed open to the bone, and shards of silver embed deep into my right leg. The searing silver poison spreads quickly, burning through me and my wolf. My wolf is whimpering—she's close to death. However, as the pack's chief healer, Mom gathers all the healers around Linda to give her a full check-up over a few minor scrapes. I sob and beg her to save me first. "Mom, the poison has almost reached my heart. I can't hold on anymore." She turns around impatiently and yells, "Are you seriously still fighting with Linda now? Do you have any idea how close she came to getting clawed in the face by a silver claw? Our pack doesn't have a wolf as heartless as you!" And in that moment, I hear my wolf's final whimper, saying goodbye. I finally fall asleep in the cold wind, never waking up again.

At twenty-eight, Lena Bennett is diagnosed with terminal-stage rare bone cancer. Her doctor tells her that if she agrees to have her left leg amputated and continues treatment, she may be able to live for another year. Before entering the operating room, Lena sends one final message to Damian Cole, her husband of three years, asking whether he wants her to go through with the amputation. But once again, instead of receiving even a single word of concern, she gets a one-million-dollar electronic transfer. Three years earlier, on their wedding night, Lena had asked Damian to lend her five hundred thousand dollars for her father, who was suffering from bone cancer. From that moment on, Damian became convinced that the woman he had married against his family’s wishes was nothing more than a gold digger. When Lena’s father died, Damian transferred fifty thousand dollars to her. When she miscarried their child, he responded with money again. After she was diagnosed with bone cancer, Lena sent him ninety-seven voice messages. In the end, Damian transferred one million dollars—but never listened to a single one all the way through. The misunderstanding that destroyed their marriage was fueled by Vanessa, Damian’s childhood friend. For years, she exploited the doubts he already had about Lena, feeding him edited information and fabricated investigation reports that made Lena appear dishonest and calculating. In the end, Lena gives up both the amputation and the marriage. She spends her final days in the old apartment her father left behind and dies there alone. Only after her death does Damian discover that everything Lena had told him was true—her father’s illness, their lost child, her cancer, and every explanation he had refused to believe. Consumed by regret, Damian begins desperately investigating the truth. But no matter what price Vanessa and his family eventually pay, nothing can bring Lena back. For the next ten years, Damian never remarries. He establishes a bone c

Aboard the Leviathan, an isolated luxury cruise ship, the global elite wager on the lives of the underclass in a blood-soaked game of survival. Forced into the slaughter, bankrupt former rock-climbing champion Elena strikes a dangerous alliance with Damian, a cold and enigmatic master hacker. Navigating lethal light-and-shadow traps and the twisted hunts of billionaires, the two are pushed to their absolute limits-shifting from mutual suspicion to a life-or-death bond. The game spirals completely out of control when the mastermind, Mike, drops his mask and steps onto the killing floor himself. But as Damian overwrites the ship's core architecture and the mammoth vessel verges on capsizing in a raging hurricane, the roles of hunter and prey are violently reversed! This isn't just a savage counter-strike to flip the board on the ruling class, it is a fatal symbiosis forged in blood and ruin.