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Alpha's Regret: the Luna is Secret Heiress!
Olivia discovered a truth that shattered her heart. For three years, she had believed Ethan to be her destined mate, only to overhear him confess to another: "Olivia is beautiful, certainly, but I pursued her only because she resembles Cassandra. All these years, I've merely been searching for Cassandra's shadow in her." That night, with trembling fingers, she dialed a number she had sworn never to call again. "Father," her voice barely a whisper, "I agree to return home for the arranged mating." Later, at the grand gathering of packs, Ethan's face paled when he saw Olivia enter not as the meek wolf he thought he knew, but as the rightful Alpha heiress to the Winters pack—the most powerful werewolf lineage in the northern territories. His mind fractured at the revelation... On the night Olivia had fled her ancestral home to escape the arranged mating, Connor Rivers, Alpha of the feared Rivers pack, had watched her with inscrutable eyes. "Liv," he had promised, his voice low and dangerous, "someday you'll return to my side willingly." Rumors whispered that the powerful Rivers Alpha was cold, cruel, and had never taken interest in any she-wolf. Olivia had believed these tales without question. Until later, when she discovered just how passionate Connor Rivers could truly be behind closed doors.
Just One Kiss, before divorcing me
A contract marriage to her hot billionaire boss, for three years Marrin Reeves is seen as Calvin Reeves loving wife. They are the dubbed as the Dream Couple of Huston's wealthy elite society. But no one knows it's all a lie. She's just contracted to make him look like a family man. After three years of marriage, Calvin puts divorce papers in front of her, he wants a no contest divorce. Which she will agree to, but only on her own terms. She wants cash, not the house, she wants everything paid out before the divorce is final and she wants Calvin to take her to the airport when he sends her away for good; out of the country, never allowed to return. A one-way trip to Italy. Along with the one thing she's never gotten inside their marriage. She wants just one kiss, a real kiss goodbye, from the man she loves, before divorcing her. The plane crashes, and Marrin is never seen again. Calvins obsession to find Marrin turns dark when he finds out she was never on the plane but faked a call to his answering machine, one of her screaming in fear and the sounds of the plane crashing; she played him for a fool those three years, and then took him for 16 million dollars in their divorce settlement, now he knows why she insisted on a cash settlement she was just after his money. He wants his money back and to punish her for putting him through all the anguish and guilt of believing she was on that plane, that he sent her to her death; when she wasn't even on the plane. Other women then start turning up in his life telling him they are his missing wife. They had amnesia and have just regained their memory. Trying to get him to take them in, he knows it's only for his money. Because none knows that his and Marrin's marriage was a sham bar he and his lawyer. That they got a divorce, it was never publicised. Where is Marrin? Can he find her and make her pay. Eight years later and Calvin comes face to face with Marrin's doppelganger; one Marilyn Riddley an author of fantasy romance, in his city of Huston; for a book signing. His obsession with finding Marrin sees him become dark and twisted in his new obsession; to make one Marilyn Riddley admit she is Marrin Reeves or a lookalike just out to try and steel his billions. Can Marily Riddley escape the Marrin Obsessed Calvin Reeves or is there something more to the story? She has her own mysterious past: something she herself has no memory of, she woke up eight years ago in a West Virginia hospital told she'd had a horrific car accident, that has left her body cover in scars.
99 Times for Alpha's Bestie
My husband Alpha Liam has a female bestie, Breanne. What should have been a bond between two mates quickly turned into something else entirely… three. Breanne accompanied us everywhere. She seemed to be in control of our very lives; she managed Liam’s schedules, his finances and would call or text him at all hours of the night. Our honeymoon hadn't been exempted either. She was there, showed up in the middle of our first night. There was an issue with the cellphone reception, and she needed his signature on something. They both claimed it was nothing but friendship, until the night I caught them, naked in bed together. Liam swore up and down that he was drunk and thought it was me under the covers in bed. Breanne was sent away under the weight of scandal. But one year later, on our third anniversary, Breanne was summoned back, more ruthless than ever, determined to destroy me. Three years of mateship, I could no longer tolerate being last in Liam's list of priorities, while Breanne always came first. Who was his mate, and who was just a friend? I could no longer answer that question, and I was tired of trying to defend us. I’m done living in another woman’s shadow. I’m done with their lies. This time, I’ll truly walk away. I’m only twenty-seven, I still have the chance to rebuild my life, without them.
The Captain Claim
Lila Morgan thought she understood why her fiancé liked things quiet. No posts. No interviews. No public affection. Ethan Cole, star forward of Silvercrest University’s hockey team, always said he wanted their relationship protected. Then the championship game ended. The jumbotron cut to Ethan as the crowd roared. He was laughing, flushed from the win. Then he pulled someone into his arms and kissed her. The camera zoomed in. It was Lila’s sister, Trisha. In front of thousands of people, she understood everything. He was not private. He was hiding her. She left the arena before the screen could switch away. An hour later, she was in a bar near campus, still hearing the crowd in her head. That is where she met Callum Reid, captain of the hockey team. Ethan’s captain. The one with a bad reputation and a sharp mouth. He had seen the kiss too. Lila did not want comfort. She wanted control. So she made a reckless decision and went home with the captain. What she did not know was that Callum was not just the face of Silvercrest hockey. He was a werewolf. And the second their paths crossed, fate decided she would be his. #Starywritingmarathon
Marry Ex's Billionaire Uncle, After Divorce
"I'm very sorry. We couldn't save the baby." I lay bleeding on the operating table—alone—while my husband built snowmen in Aspen with his dead brother's widow and our daughter. When I called him, desperate and dying, my own child's voice cut through the phone: "Daddy, hang up! I want a picture with Mama Sienna!" I was never his wife. I was a placeholder. A living doll he dressed to look like *her*—the woman he truly wanted but couldn't have while his brother lived. I gave up my career as a lead scientist to play secretary in his company. I handed him my patented research that made him millions. I endured his mother's cruelty and watched my daughter learn to call another woman "Mommy." The miscarriage should have broken me. Instead, it freed me. Now I'm suing my ex-husband's company into the ground, reclaiming the patents that built his empire. And the cold, untouchable billionaire everyone fears? He's watching me with an intensity that should terrify me—but doesn't. Jasper thought I'd come crawling back, pregnant and desperate. He's about to learn the truth: there is no baby. There is no mercy. And the woman he threw away? She's the nightmare he never saw coming. When I appear again, he will find that my identity has changed. I am no longer the Cinderella he abandoned; he will have to call me Aunt Aurora.
Holiday Hockey Tale: The Icebreaker's Impasse
Luci Forrester is a college senior. She hasn't had the best college experience and is counting down the days to leave the hell that is Kenton University. If she didn't depend on her scholarship, she'd have already left. She does her best to stay under the radar but to the football and hockey team, it doesn't seem to matter. She has a knack for being in the wrong place at the wrong time which has made her their target one time too many. Except for this time when she rescues a little boy named Cole from being hit by a texting driver. His grandmother hires her to watch over him after school and on weekends with the holiday season coming up. Luci thinks things might be looking up with the well paying job until she discovers it's placed her right back in someone's sights, her enemy Easton Reed. She writes him off as an entitled wealthy playboy bully, but could she be wrong when she finds out his biggest secret? Easton Reed is the senior center of the Kenton Ice Kings. He's the team captain and plays well alongside his three brothers who round out the team. He's every girls dream looks wise. He's cold and aloof though which only adds to his appeal for his adoring fans. He steers clear of most campus drama but always seems to be around when Luci runs afoul of her tormentors. He makes it clear he isn't her biggest fan from their first meeting and every time thereafter. But when they are thrown together over the holidays due to circumstances what will happen? When she finds out the secret he's keeping from his adoring fans will he torment her more?
Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies
You ever wonder how your life can change so drastically in a matter of minutes? I once thought that I had the best life. I was surrounded by friends who protected me, a mother who loved me with all she had, and all the happiness in the world. All of that changed the day my mom announced that she was getting married. To a member of the Inferno Demons motorcycle club. It wasn't that I didn't like the club, or my stepfather. In fact, I was the reason that they had met in the first place. It was what came after that shocked my world. I thought being step-siblings with one of the people I was closest to would be the best thing to ever happen to me, but it was the exact opposite. Overnight my life changed. My five biggest protectors and closest friends started shutting me out. I was ignored, forgotten, and pushed aside. But I never said a thing. I just took it all, hoping that things would go back to normal. Maybe they grew sick of me. Maybe I just didn't fit in with this biker lifestyle. I was growing accustomed to my new life, sort of, when things changed again. A father that I knew nothing about, haven't seen since I was too young to remember had suddenly popped into my life. He was a stranger. Granted, he tried to visit me while he fought my mom for custody of me. I wish I had known that he had a snowball's chance in hell of winning that custody battle. I was promised I'd get to come home to see my mom. I was promised that my being forced to leave wasn't the end. I was promised that two years would fly by, and I might even have a little fun. I was promised a lot of things. And all of them ended up empty. Nobody cared. Nobody checked on me. Nobody called, texted, visited. Not that they would have been allowed to. My sperm donor (as I like to call him), had lied. Straight threw his teeth. To all of us. Me, my mom, the judge, everyone. And he got away with it. For over a year I endured pain and abuse. I was beaten into submission. I was turned into someone that wasn't me. When I escaped the first time, I finally realized why no one had checked up on me. I thought that my mom would have been riddled with guilt, but... that wasn't the case. The lies my stepsister spread about me had gotten worse after I was forced to leave. Everyone took her side, including my mom. Of course, I was found again. Or rather, given back to avoid more drama. My own mother handed me back to the man who was responsible for the black eye I had, the welts on my back, the... nightmares that I had. She handed me over like I was an object, and that was when I realized that there was no hope left for me. That was the day that the first crack formed in my heart. Despite all that I had been through, I still thought I had people who loved me. I thought I had five protectors who were waiting for me, I thought I had a mother who would have given her life for me, I thought that I had somewhere safe to go. But it was all a lie. I had been looking at life through rose-colored glasses, and now they were officially off. That crack spread slowly, oh, so slowly, but it was there. It started. It was too late. I had officially given up, but not in the docile sense. No, if anything, I became more of a problem. And that was what I wanted; to be a problem for everyone. Until I met him. For once, the noise in my head was quiet, the pain in my chest eased the slightest, and for the briefest of moments, I felt safe. He made me realize that's what I had been craving. Safety. And he handed it to me on a silver platter. I should have chucked those rose-colored glasses the moment I took them off instead of holding onto them with the last sliver of hope I possessed. Maybe I would have saw the signs sooner. Maybe I would have picked up on the lies before that ring was on my finger. Maybe I could have avoided another disappointment in my life. But that would be too easy. That would be too nice. That would be... apparently, not what I deserve. However, I was not going down this time. I was done being made a fool. I was done being abused. I was done being forced. So, I took one last shot. Just one more. If I died because of it, so be it, but if I survived... If I could really get far enough away... I could live. I could really live. I could start over. I could be free. But freedom always comes at a cost. I should have known I would be caught. I shouldn't have let five years of freedom get to my head. I should have been more careful. Because now I'm found again, but this time it wasn't my sperm donor who had found me, or my husband, or my mother. It was Karma, the president of the Inferno's Demons MC, the boy who used to wipe my tears and bandaged me up when I scrapped my knees, and he looked pissed to see me. Why did Karma have to steal me away from my quiet life? Is he going to send me back to my sperm donor and husband? Does he know what I've been through? Do any of them even care? And why is he so pissed about a promise that they broke first?