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This is the continued tale of Ryder & the kings eyes, picking up right were Ryder the Mate-less ended. Follow their journey as they move through not only the human realm but the wolfen realm. To confront and extract their own brand of justice/revenge against those that betrayed them and turned them Mate-less. Following the tales of her troop, as they willingly go to meet their Goddess-Gifted Mates and return to their home packs to deal with the Alphas and Lunas that betrayed not only themselves, but some their own kin. Can some of Ryders troop find love and happiness after all the betrayal and suffering? Or will their hearts remain cold leaving only room for destruction and revenge. Ryder will finally confront Alpha Franco and find out the truth of why lies were told and the true depths of the betrayal around not only herself, but also Alpha Lauchlan. A Dragon Flame by the name of Waylon appears out of nowhere, who also has a bone to pick with the same pack in the wolfen realm as does Ryder and her troop. Its Alpha and Luna owe him a blood debt which is long overdue and must be paid, but that Alpha and Luna also owe the Kings Eyes for sending one of their own to the Hell in the Realm. Dragon Flame to Kings Eyes, a deal has to be made between Ryder and Waylon over who will get their blood debt paid in full? before she and her troop can move on, and deal with the rest of their home packs. Will this see the Dragon Flame and Kings Eyes lives be forever entwined as Ryder finds that in making a blood debt is not exactly what she thinks it is, and that she is now bound by the law of the Dragon Scale.
"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.
Faye, Silver Hollow Pack’s fearless commander_Delta_ lived by duty, until duty shattered her heart. On the night she was meant to bind her soul to Jason, the mate she trusted, she discovered him in bed with her own twin sister, Sage. Sage was promised to Alpha Alexander of Blood Crescent, a union meant to keep peace. Betrayed and broken, Faye was forced to step in and marry a stranger to stop a war. Alexander was cold and guarded; their bond was meant to be nothing but a pact. But fighting side by side against enemies and secrets, they saw each other’s hidden wounds. Slowly, duty turned into trust… and trust sparked something deeper. When Jason returned, burning with regret, he threatened to destroy everything Faye had begun to build. Torn between a past that betrayed her and a future that might heal her, Faye must decide: protect her heart forever, or risk it for a love born from sacrifice and strength.
⚠️Warning! This story is a reverse harem and contains explicit group scenes throughout, including some BXB scenes. Six years ago, I gave everything to the boy who set my world on fire, my heart, my body, my trust. The next day, he vanished without a word. Since then, life hasn’t been kind. I buried my parents in the same week I brought my newborn son home from the hospital. At just eighteen, I became a mother and a guardian to my fifteen-year-old sister, barely surviving the weight of it all. When I finally thought I found stability in a loving husband, I discovered he was living a double life, with another woman. Now, my son, Jaxon, is acting out, angry at the world and carrying wounds I can’t heal. After yet another phone call from the school, this time, expulsion. I knew we couldn’t keep pretending things were okay. We needed a fresh start. I never expected that fresh start to lead me to a sleepy mountain town hiding a dangerous secret… or to him. Because this town borders a hidden pack of wolf shifters, and their alpha is none other than the boy who disappeared six years ago. The same boy who doesn’t know he left me with more than a broken heart… He left me with his son. Book 2 Poppy was never the quiet one. She was the one with the sharp tongue that didn’t hold back. While her sister survived by quietly holding everything together, Poppy survived by feeling everything out loud. Until she didn’t. In the aftermath of devastating truths and impossible revelations, something inside Poppy begins to change. The fire that once burned bright is smothered by shadows she can’t explain, whispers she can’t escape, voices that creep into her thoughts and call her name in the dark, and they terrify her. As Paige’s light rises, Poppy’s darkness answers. What awakens within her is ancient, powerful, unforgiving and bound to the night in ways she doesn’t yet understand. Thrown into a supernatural world she never asked to be part of, Poppy finds herself surrounded by wolves who look at her like she’s something to be claimed… a prize fate has already decided belongs to them. Their attention is suffocating, their pull undeniable, and the bond tugging at her soul is becoming something she can no longer ignore. With threats looming, secrets being revealed, and the darkness inside her growing by the day, Poppy must decide whether she’ll keep running from what she’s becoming or finally face the role fate has given her. Light may have saved the world, but darkness decides how it ends.
After walking away from her wealthy but toxic family, twenty-one-year-old Paige Lawson is left with nothing but her late uncle's failing motorcycle garage and a determination to keep his legacy alive. When the notorious Iron Vipers MC roll into her workshop, a business deal quickly turns into something far more dangerous as she catches the attention of their enigmatic president, Jace Ryder. As a brutal biker war erupts, Paige becomes the rival club's favourite target, only for them to discover she's anything but helpless. With family betrayals, deadly enemies, unexpected love, and everything she's built on the line, Paige must decide just how far she's willing to go to protect the people who finally gave her a place to belong.
I bought expensive red lingerie to save my marriage. When I got home on Christmas Eve, I found my husband on his knees with his face buried between another man's legs. I ran. Bought a plane ticket to anywhere. Ended up crying in the airplane bathroom where the most gorgeous man I've ever seen found me. One thing led to another, and he bent me over that sink and gave me the best sex of my life. Turns out he's Knox Volkov. The Lycan King. My husband's boss. The most powerful and ruthless alpha alive. When we landed, he looked me dead in the eye and said he had a proposition for me. One that would let me get revenge on my cheating husband while experiencing pleasure I never knew existed. The catch? Be his fake girlfriend for one week at the Christmas Summit. For seven days, I'd be completely his. I should have said no. But I was hurt and angry and desperate to feel wanted again. So I said yes. But on one condition—he has to make me come every single time. He agreed with a wicked smile. But what happens when the fake starts feeling real? When I'm falling for a man who's sworn he'll never love or take a mate again? When his rules are no emotions, no strings, no forever—but my heart doesn't care about his rules? What happens when the seven days end and he's supposed to let me go? TRADING MY CHEATING HUSBAND FOR THE LYCAN KING (18+) WARNING: THIS IS A CHRISTMAS EROTICA WITH SO MUCH SMUT AND JUST ENOUGH PLOT. GET THE BEST OF BOTH WORLDS.
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?