

Before turning 25, the pack elders use the mind-link 99 times to forcibly summon me. I have to bond with a mate before my 25th birthday or face an arranged marriage to serve the pack. When I tell Jacob Fulton, our patrol captain, he just scoffs. "I've never heard of any pack having a rule like that. Wendy, you don't need such a pathetic tactic to test me. I was going to mark you, but seeing how desperate you are, I've changed my mind." He tosses the protection necklace I hand-crafted for him to his childhood friend, Yelena Shaw, and walks off without a second glance. Yelena blushes as she offers the necklace back to me. A triumphant glint flashes in her eyes. I step back, refusing it with a soft voice. "You can keep my trash." Ignoring her sudden paleness, I turn and walk away. I don't want the necklace anymore, and I don't want Jacob, either. What Jacob doesn't know is that I'm the sole heir to the Darkmoon pack. Once I turn 25, I must return to fulfill my duty—to take my place as Alpha Female and bond with a mate. Only this time, Jacob won't be the one I choose.

She reached out for help — and all three of her Alphas swam right past her, straight to another woman. Riley, eighteen, was once the girl three powerful Alphas fought over — her fiancé Chase, her childhood friend Mark, her stepbrother Ethan. Everyone assumed she'd choose one of them as her fated mate. Then a sweet-faced Omega named Chloe appeared, and everything changed. They shattered their blood bond with her, chained her in a dungeon as a living ""blood bag,"" and drained her veins with a syringe — all to heal Chloe's face. To everyone, she was nothing but a ""wolf-less freak."" Until the Blood Moon rose. The Moon Spirit, asleep for ten thousand years, awakened inside her — revealing that Riley was the true Lycan Queen, the one who reigns above every Alpha. On the night her silver hair blazed to life, the whole hall knelt at her feet. She left them just one line: ""None of you. I choose no one."" She turned away, took the Blood Moon Crown, and married the empire's most powerful ruler — Alex Reed, the cursed Lycan King who'd worn a silver muzzle for ten years, a beast who'd endure a thousand needles through his heart before ever hurting her. She purged his Godslayer curse with her sacred blood; he burned her enemies to ash with royal flame. When the three men who betrayed her crawled back begging, when the truth of the Omega's every crime came to light — their Blood Moon wedding became her most breathtaking reckoning. From a discarded girl trampled into the mud, to a goddess ruling the world beside her King. This time, they kneel and look up at her.

The only daughter of the Alpha King, Isabella, lost everything during a massacre and even became a slave to another pack. Years later, her childhood knight suddenly reappears and guides her in regaining her white wolf powers. They then fight side by side to bring down the all the liars, traitors, and murderers in their lives.

Beth’s world shatters when her boyfriend proposes to her sister on her birthday. Heartbroken, she drunkenly marries a stranger in Vegas, then flees the next morning with no memory of him. Back home, she starts a new job as the assistant to the charismatic billionaire Logan Bennette—only to discover he’s the man she married. And to top it all off, she’s pregnant.

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.

My dad called me right after I got paid. He said my little brother needed money for school, Grandma had medical bills, and there was still the rent, water, and electricity. Then, at the end of the call, he admitted he’d lost money gambling. I sat in the security booth, rubbing my bad leg, completely lost for what to do. A car horn blared, and I quickly raised the security bar. Just one look and you could tell how expensive the car was. It belonged to the boss, who had a thing for amputees. Damn it.

My younger sister and I spent ten years fighting over Rowan Vale, the Alpha of Silver Ridge Pack. In my first life, I became his mate. Everyone said he was obsessed with me. Why else would he keep me carrying litters for seven years and give Silver Ridge six heirs? When I went into labor with the seventh, I nearly bled out. Rowan sent the healers away and forced wolfsbane down my throat himself. Only then did he tell me the truth. If it were not for the fact that only a daughter of the Hart bloodline could bear pureblood Alpha heirs, he said, he never would have claimed me at all. I had been useful for one thing only: giving him heirs. Now that he had enough, I had none. I died hating him. In my second life, I handed the bond papers from Silver Ridge Pack to my sister. “Go,” I told her. “You’re the one he wants.” Five years later, she was sent back to me half-starved, shaking, and marked by restraints. Through sobs, she told me Rowan had never loved her either. He had kept her because she was still a Hart daughter, because she could give him heirs, and because her scent could calm him during rut. She died less than two months later. When I opened my eyes again, I was in my third life. The unsigned bond papers from Silver Ridge Pack lay on the table between us, and my sister and I could only stare at each other. Who, exactly, did that Alpha want?

After being swindled out of her savings and left in debt by her scumbag ex, Lisa replaces her rich bestie Elsa on a matchmaking blind date to make some quick cash. To her surprise, the date turns out to be none other than her CEO, Alex. From that moment on, Lisa becomes a “fugitive” in the thrilling game of hide-and-seek at work as she juggles her double life, spending more time with Alex. Amidst all the chaos, sparks start to fly, and love begins to blossom.

After being sold to a ruthless arms dealer by her deadbeat gambler boyfriend, Amelia escapes following a one-night encounter—pregnant with six wolf pups. Five years later, their paths cross again, and she discovers the terrifying truth—Draven isn't just a powerful businessman. He's the Alpha King...

Back home in Sicily, there’s a rule. If I’m not married by 30, I go back for an arranged marriage. When I told my boyfriend, Jax, he scoffed. "What century is your hometown stuck in? The Middle Ages? Arranged marriages? Alessia, I said I'd marry you. Stop trying to force my hand with this pathetic drama." He casually pulled out a pigeon-blood ruby ring and tossed it to his personal assistant, Bianca. She caught it, blushing. "I was going to propose tonight. But since you’re so desperate, I think we both need to cool off." The ring I’d waited years for. He just threw it to someone else. My heart froze over. Jax walked out of my office with a conqueror's smirk. Bianca pushed the ring toward me. I didn't even look at it. "Take it. It’s your size, isn't it?" The color drained from her face. I shoved her out the door. Right before I slammed it shut, I said, "Tell your boss we're done." He didn't know the "elders" forcing me into this marriage were led by the most ruthless Godfather in Sicily. And the "blind date" was an arranged union with the Don of the North American Five Families.