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They say Alpha King Maximus is a monster — too big, too brutal, too cursed. His bed is a death sentence, and no woman has ever left it alive. So why did he choose me? The fat, unwanted omega. The one my own pack offered up like trash. One night with the merciless King was supposed to end me. Instead, it ruined me. Now I crave the man who takes without mercy. His touch burns. His voice commands. His body destroys. And I keep going back for more. But Maximus doesn’t do love. He doesn’t do mates. He takes. He owns. And he never stays. Too bad for him…I’m not the weak, pathetic girl they threw away. I’m something far more dangerous —the one woman who can break his curse… or break his kingdom.
As a human luna in the werewolf world, Amelia has always strived to fit in, even attempting what werewolves believe is impossible—conceiving a child with her Alpha fated mate, Damien. When miracle finally happens and her dream comes true, she's eager to tell Damien. Only for her to find out that her dear husband already asked the pack's Beta daugher, who Amelia knows is secretly obssessed with Damien, to be his surrogate and she is pregnant too....
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?
Slade and Oriana, the future Alpha and Beta heirs to the Highland Hills pack, are torn apart and their lives ruined and destroyed by one act of coercion, by their own fathers. An act that their own parents, the entire Alpha unit and both their mothers also thought would bring the pack together, and create a harmonious life for both their heirs. A decision that will destroy all their lives in the end. Oriana the future Beta find herself betrayed by not just her own mother, father and brother Hayden who has covered her position as the future Beta all her life, born just six months after she was, to take the position from her. She finds herself betrayed by the entire pack’s hierarchy including the one person she thought she could trust the most, Slade her friend and future Alpha, when he to chooses her brother over her, to be his actual Beta. Oriana leaves the pack in order to live her life the way she wants; no longer will she be deemed unworthy or called irresponsible by anyone, no more will she live being told that Hayden would be the better choice because he’s a boy. Her life is now her own, and she does not concern herself with pack life, opts to live as a rogue out there on the other side of the country well away from those would lie and betray her. Slade the future Alpha to the pack finds himself surrounded by lies and deception, all created by his own father and the Alpha Unit of his pack. He has lost his friend, his future Beta, only to find out he, himself, was the target of coercion by more than one. Something that rips his life apart and turns his happy world to misery. Something he now wants to find a way to extract revenge; upon those that ruined not only his life, but Oriana’s as well and for what? nothing in his eyes. Can Slade survive the deception and turmoil that is his life, can he find a way to change the pack for the better, to unseat those who he now can no longer trusted in his eyes; his own parents, who he now deems unworthy of leadership, due to what they did to he and Oriana. Slade will plot and plan against his own father, the entire Alpha Unit, and he will find a way to punish them for their wrong doings. All while he is trying to find a way to bring Oriana back into the pack; she is missing and he has no idea where she went; but regardless of how long it takes, he will never give up on her. Can Slade’s hopes and dreams of finding her and bringing her home become a reality? Can Slade exact revenge on her behalf without being banished himself? Can he get the evidence to prove to Oriana that he didn’t betray her? Will she believe him? if he can ever find her and convince her to speak with him. Can he put himself in front of her on a full moon, something that has never happened? Could she be more to him than not just, the Beta. This is a tale of why coercion is forbidden within the wolfen realm, here you will see how one decision, turns to devastation and the ruination of many lives, for not just the future Alpha and his Beta, but all those involved in the act itself. Where two worlds become vastly different as Oriana and Slade’s lives move on without each other, and how they grow and become stronger people. One living their life happy and unaware of the turmoil of the other.
Mira I ran with seventeen dollars, a broken car, and more fear than hope. Crosswell was never part of the plan, neither was the biker who stopped when everyone else would have kept driving. Ridge didn’t ask questions. He didn’t touch me when I flinched. He didn’t promise safety. He just gave me a place to breathe. But men like him live by rules, and women like me come with trouble.If my past catches up, it won’t just destroy me. It will drag him down with me. Ridge I didn’t stop because I wanted something. I stopped because she looked like someone who had already survived hell. Mira walked into my world quiet, guarded, and carrying scars she tried to hide. The club says protect what’s yours. I never planned on claiming anything. But once she was under Devil’s Reach, walking away stopped being an option. If her past comes looking, it will learn one thing real fast. What’s mine, stays protected.
"What can't you do, Dominic?" I could feel my heart rate increasing and my throat was dry. "Us," he said. "Our marriage. I don't want it anymore, Hailey." My world froze. He swallowed and closed his eyes. He reopened them and looked straight at me. "I want a divorce. We need to severe our mating bond. I can't continue being married to you, Hailey." And right then and there, my whole world stopped. *************** In Hailey’s three years of marriage, Dominic has never told her he loved her, never remembered their anniversaries or her birthdays. On their third wedding anniversary, she found out she was pregnant and decided to break the news to him in a special way, but he had another surprise for her, one that shook her to the core. Divorce. His long lost love was back and he was ready to throw away three years of marriage like it was nothing. Divorced, rejected and pregnant, she left the pack with a broken heart. Five years later, she was now a famous Doctor, with her five year old son. But, fate has other plans when she gets transferred back to the country she once ran away from, and you know what’s worse? She got transferred to his pack’s hospital. A place that has caused her nothing but misery. Will she be able to bear her heart again, or will betrayal and vengeance destroy her?
For eight years, Cecilia Moore was the perfect Luna, loyal, and unmarked. Until the day she found her Alpha mate with a younger, purebred she-wolf in his bed. In a world ruled by bloodlines and mating bonds, Cecilia was always the outsider. But now, she's done playing by wolf rules. She smiles as she hands Xavier the quarterly financials-divorce papers clipped neatly beneath the final page. “You're angry?” he growls. “Angry enough to commit murder,” she replies, voice cold as frost. A silent war brews under the roof they once called home. Xavier thinks he still holds the power-but Cecilia has already begun her quiet rebellion. With every cold glance and calculated step, she's preparing to disappear from his world-as the mate he never deserved. And when he finally understands the strength of the heart he broke... It may be far too late to win it back.
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.
"I’m not even a real wolf. I saw you in the window and thought my family would have told you. I… I’m so sorry.” I say as my chest begins to hurt and I can barely breathe. “You are a real wolf, though. It’s in your scent. My wolf is sure of it.” “I’m not, though. I don’t have a wolf. I’ve never shifted, I’m not built as muscular. If anything happens to me, I can’t save myself. I’ll just be a huge liability.” “No” he snaps at me and I can see a flash of anger in his eyes. “You are NOT a liability. You’re my mate. The Goddess made you for me.” “The Goddess didn’t make me for anyone, Seth. No one wants me.” I say as my voice begins to waiver. This isn’t going how I thought. I never dreamed I’d have to convince my mate I wasn’t good enough. But this man just keeps surprising me as he grabs me and pulls me onto his lap. “There are people who DO want you, Molly. I want you. Your parents adopted you- they wanted you. Your brother always wanted you. He never stopped talking about you during training. You’re different Molly, but that doesn’t mean you’re not enough and that you’re not wanted.” he tells me as he just holds me on his lap. "I want you."
As soon as my brother Nickolai died in a parachuting accident, my husband, Alpha Tobias, moved his widow, Vanessa, and her son, Noah, into our packhouse. He said Noah shouldn’t feel displaced, and that Vanessa needed support. But I knew the truth. He’s always wanted her. And now that Nickolai’s gone, it’s only a matter of time before he takes her to his bed, the same bed that should have been mine for the past three years. He was never in love with me. Our marriage was a convenient shield, something to keep the elders quiet, to fend off his arranged fiancée, and to keep his former beta’s wife, Vanessa, safely out of scandal’s reach. He just forgot one thing: Me, the only real casualty in his game. I stood there, just out of view, watching Vanessa and Tobias, preoccupied with dressing up as some picture-perfect little family with their pirate prince and their matching smiles that Halloween night. And at that moment, they didn’t look like a borrowed family. That’s when it clicked. I was done. Done pretending I was okay with that. I wouldn’t wait for the finalization of the rejection. I wouldn’t wait for permission, confrontation, or some dramatic explosion where I finally got to s****m all the words I’d bottled up for three years. I didn’t need to burn the house down. I just needed to leave it. Quietly, cleanly, for good. And when he finds me again, I’ll already belong to someone else—the Lycan King, who calls me his.