

My foster sister Sophia, the last purebred white wolf in Grell village, was raped and tortured to death by an unknow rogue wolf. Her suicide note contained only one sentence: "Lina saw his face." From that day on, I became the pack's greatest sinner. Because I knew who the killer was, but I kept silent for five years. Until my foster brother Damien, the most powerful Alpha in North America, returned. He brought back the Soul Vision Device and forcibly extracted memories from my werewolf soul. All the werewolves who had the Soul Vision Device used on them either died or went insane. My werewolf was repeatedly tortured in the device, but Damien suppressed the pain in his eyes and roared, "When I find the truth, I'll send you and the murderer to hell together." But when they finally discovered the truth, Damien went mad.

My adopted sister won the Elixir Challenge by stealing my potion. To her shock, she was informed that the event was a selection event for the future wife of the Serpentkins' future head—the same heir who was infamously impotent, barbaric, and hideous. When the Serpentkins sent over a proposal letter, demanding her hand in marriage, my fiance panicked and promptly took my adopted sister away for a quick marriage and even consummated. Once the deed was done, she returned triumphantly, showing off the mark on her lower back. "Well, what are you going to do now, Winnie?" she gloated. "Your fiance is mine now, and you'll be twenty-five in three days. If no one comes to pick you up, you'll just be dumped into the hands of some wife-beating Rogue who is ageing and unwanted…" Actually, she was wrong—I had a choice. I went to the parlor where my parents—who were busy fixing the mess my adopted sister made—were, announcing, "If she refuses to marry the future head of the Serpentkins, I will!"

Isabella, a lowly Omega, is sold by her greedy family as a bargaining chip to Blake—the notorious "Tyrant Wolf" and top Alpha—becoming his contract mate. Cold wedding night, family betrayal, wolf pack rejection—she's trapped in despair. But during a deadly attack, she awakens her sealed Moon Wolf bloodline. The once meek Omega transforms into the most powerful ancient wolf heir. She systematically destroys her traitorous family and wolf pack villains. Blake, once cold and ruthless, becomes completely devoted to her, drawn to her strength and resilience. Together, they fight for racial redemption and revenge in a journey of love and hate.

Chloe, a quiet, and reserved college student, has a werewolf bestie Amelia, and she had no plans to bring herself into Amelia's world, knowing all too well that werewolves and humans didn't mix, but that all changed when Amelia invited her to the Aberdeen ball, the biggest party of the year for the pack. How could she say no when Amelia gave her best pouty face and puppy dog eyes? Chloe agreed simply to help her friend feel at ease, but what she wasn't prepared for was meeting the Alpha. They are destined soulmate? No way! At this point, Chloe's childhood sweetheart who she once had a crush on reappears in her life, but now he has turned into a vampire to get revenge on the Aberdeen pack...

Desperate to rewrite her tragic past, Rowena dumps her abusive werewolf fiancé for a seemingly destitute vampire. Little does she know, her new husband is the all-powerful King of the Dark Night.Together, they will unleash hell on the treacherous sister determined to steal Rowena's destiny.

Torn from her family by fate, twin Fiona spent ten years as a forgotten replacement. Once her real sister returned, she was abandoned and thrown out without mercy. A decade later, Fiona comes back—not as the unwanted daughter, but as the feared Alpha Queen. Now that the truth is revealed, the family who betrayed her will do anything to bring her home.

Hilary is the heroine born into the Royston family, a fallen lineage of White Wolves. As a child, her mother sealed her power and hid her in the Blade tribe, where she grew up suffering humiliation, servitude, and abuse for being seen as ""wolf-less."" Though outwardly timid and restrained, she is inwardly resilient, kind, and deeply compassionate, never losing her sense of mercy or duty even in despair. Forced into a substitute marriage, she meets Aldric in the Shadow tribe, and their relationship slowly develops from misunderstanding and distrust into mutual salvation. As her memories return, she learns the truth about her mother's death and her family's destruction, while also awakening the power of the White Wolf. In the end, Hilary is no longer the "useless girl" others trampled on, but the heir to the White Wolf King—someone who carries deep pain, yet still chooses to protect the ones she loves.

Reborn on the cusp of an interclan marriage that crowns the next world ruler—via the first hybrid heir—Rowena watches her scheming sister Clara steal her former wolf mate Jax. Betrayed and burned alive in her past life by Clara, Rowena spurns the wolf clan to wed the feared Vampire King Thorne, a mysterious figure who once tried to save her. As Clara’s desperate bid for power unravels in chaos, Rowena uncovers Thorne’s hidden strength—and a love that defies death, rewriting her fate and the future of all clans.

After the great war between humans, vampires, werewolves, and elves, an agreement was made that hybrid offspring would rule the world. Every century, alliances through marriage between humans and those three clans would decide the next ruler. Whoever bore the first hybrid child would claim power for their line. In my previous life, I chose to marry Jax, the eldest son of the werewolf pack, known for his fierce loyalty. I gave birth to our hybrid son, a white-furred pup we named Zeal. Our child became the next world ruler, and Jax gained immense power. My sister had lusted after the elves' beauty and married into their clan. But the elf prince slept with every female in the forest. In the end, my sister caught a disease that left her barren. Jealous and bitter, she set a fire that burned me and my young pup alive. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of the racial alliances. My sister had already slept with Jax first. I knew she had been reborn too. But she didn't know that Jax was brutally savage with his mates, having torn countless she-wolves apart in his bed during his ruts.

"""You're no daughter of this pack. Get out."" That night, I ran. Now I run Berlin's underground werewolf syndicate. Strength is the only law here. Then the call comes. Eris is dying. ""Come home."" I almost laugh. They don't know what came home. This time, I have fangs. And when wolves hunt you down—you rip their throats out first."