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Percy "Poseidon" Irving, a rugged bounty hunter, has sworn off love after being rejected by his first mate five years ago. Now, as a member of the Fab Four of Bounty Hunters at Desert Moon, he finds his world turned upside down with the arrival of Candace "Candy" Banks, a recent college graduate and the niece of one of the team leaders, Giles. Candy has a simple goal: to work at Desert Moon’s new daycare, run by Sin. The moment Candy steps into the packhouse, she and Poseidon meet, and the connection is immediate and intense. Their instant bond is so powerful it causes a stir, almost leading them to mark each other in the middle of the living room— a chaotic scene interrupted by Dorian's father, Benjamin. Despite the public spectacle, Candy and Poseidon quickly accept their connection and mark each other in private, forming a deep and swift bond. Their newfound happiness is short-lived, however. Poseidon’s past comes back to haunt him in the form of his first mate, Raelynn Beaumont. Five years ago, Raelynn, the entitled Alpha's daughter, rejected Poseidon, a mere Gamma, for what he thought were shallow reasons. He left his pack, his heart broken, to become a bounty hunter. Unbeknownst to him, Raelynn's life has been a disaster since she rejected him; the mate she chose was abusive and unfaithful. Consumed by regret and rage, Raelynn learns Poseidon has found his second chance mate. Unable to bear the thought of him being happy without her, she orchestrates a vengeful plan. She abducts Candy, demanding a trade: Poseidon for Candy. To save the woman he loves, Poseidon agrees. But Candy, fierce and unwilling to lose her mate, refuses to stand by idly. With the help of Poseidon’s fellow bounty hunters and the Desert Moon pack, she races against time to rescue him, determined to bring him home before he makes an irreversible decision. © 2026-2027 Eun Chung Lee (Eunie). All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner: Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Eliana 'Ella' Reva makes the decision for her sixth form/college years to leave the bustling city of London and to go back to the rural area of Hampshire to attend a prestigious boarding school called Exton College. She immediately befriends her roommate Freya, a stunning and extremely confident sixteen year old. What Ella doesn't know - yet - is that the boarding school is no ordinary school, and her roommate is far from ordinary too. Exton College is a school for the supernatural. Ella's heritage soon comes into question as she stumbles upon the true nature of the school despite the heavy enchantments that hide the supernatural element of the school from the human students....except Ella is meant to be human, so what does that make her? After learning about the destined mates of Lycans and their strong mate bonds, Ella tries her best to ignore her growing connection with Freya's aloof older brother Austin, the heir to the Golden Lycans pack. Ella's journey of self discovery quickly picks up pace as she learns about her true nature and heritage and her place in the future conflict between the forces of light and dark...all while navigating the usual concerns and dramas of being a teenage girl on the cusp of adulthood. Ella's first year at Exton won't be boring...
They called me barren. They called me broken. They were wrong on both counts.For five years, I was the perfect Luna. I gave up my warrior’s path, my father, the life I was raised to live. All of it, to honor the mate bond that chose me. All of it, for a man who looked through me like I was glass.Then she came back.The woman he was going to marry before fate gave him me instead. She walked into our pack after three years gone and she did not come alone.“You should be grateful,” my husband told me that morning, sliding a document across his desk.He has no idea what I am carrying.He has no idea what I used to be.He has no idea the rival pack is gathering at our borders and his Luna is the only one who sees the knife at our throats.I was raised to be Gamma. I was trained to command.And the warrior he buried when he claimed me as his mate?She never actually died.
“You’re mine… and only mine.” Those weren’t words of love. They were a warning. Maya Thompson never asked for chaos. Between caring for her sick brother, drowning in debt, pulling grueling shifts at a coffee shop, and studying late into the night, she thought survival was all she had left. Then he happened. Damien Blackwood. CEO. Billionaire. Beautiful. Dangerous. He doesn’t believe in love. He doesn’t do weakness. And he never, ever breaks his own rules… Until her. To Damien, Maya is temptation wrapped in innocence — A puzzle he shouldn’t touch. A fire he can’t put out. And the one girl he’s willing to break every rule for. But in a world where trust is deadly and obsession runs deep, Maya must decide: Will she guard her heart… or let Damien own it — piece by piece?
On the night her wolf was meant to emerge, Diana Nightshade discovers her mate—and loses him in the same breath. Rejected before her entire pack and branded wolfless, Diana is cast into humiliation and heartbreak. What no one knows is that her wolf is not missing. Artemis is ancient. Moonbound. Dangerous. As Diana endures brutal training and learns to wield power hidden from the world, she uncovers a legacy tied to lunar magic and forgotten guardians. Her rejection was not the end of her story—it was the beginning of something far greater. When the moon rises and the truth is revealed, the pack that turned away will be forced to face the power they tried to discard.
After 20 years in a happy loving Mate Bond, Luna Mischa watches on as her loving Mate, Alpha Anthony, not only scents out a second mate but claims her before all, without so much as even consulting her his Luna of 20 years. It is considered by him; to be the will of the Goddess. Something their pack prides themself on believing in. Only this new Mate and second Luna to the pack, Luna Christy, is intent on taking everything for herself including their shared Mate. This is the tale of Luna Mischa as she comes to learn that her once loving mate is no longer that at all, as she watches as he spends less and less time with her, constantly pulled away by Luna Christy bit by bit, until she feels as though she's just a Luna on paper, to work for the pack and no longer holds a place in his heart. Just two years after Christy arrives and her life is almost completely eclipsed by Anthony's second Mate, and the utter ugly truth of it is seen by all when Mischa's heat is abandoned by Anthony, and she's left to suffer it on her own. In favor of him tending to Christy's heat, as his second Luna unexpectedly goes into heat the day after Mischa does, when their heats have never before coincided, and a battle of Luna's begins. Mischa's heart now growing cold for the man she has loved for 22 years, decides to fight back but she will not stoop to Christy's level. No, she decides to just wait quietly, and lay the groundwork for Luna Christy to bring about her own demise. As she comes to understand Christy's heat was not as it seems and she can use this very thing to bring Christy's downfall. How many heats a year can one she-wolf have before it becomes obvious to all it's not natural? Mischa decides it's time to defy the will of their Goddess and take matters into her own hands. How many heats in one year can Mischa trick Christy into inducing in herself? and all because of Christy's selfish need to be the one and only Luna.
A tale of one she-wolf's life Belladonna who knows she was chosen by her father to be mated off to Alpha Parker of the Lustrous Moon, to be his Luna, but to also be rejected at a later date for his Goddess-Gifted Mate. She was chosen by her Alpha and Luna as a way, she knew to get rid of her from their own pack. They mated her, the bastard daughter of the Alpha off to their enemy. No one has ever seen her wolf, she cannot be called forth by just anyone. Not her father, not Parker. Being mated to Alpha Parker was not what she expected, he is an Alpha that takes his words in every deal he makes seriously, he follows all of the rules of any agreement he makes to the very letter. Including the very mating alliance that saw her mated to him. Once mated to Alpha Parker something odd happens within the pack, every time Belladonna goes into heat, it sees that babies bloom within the pack just months later, there are also suddenly no deaths occurring within the pack from childbirth, not the mother or the child. Something she doesn't understand; but can only attribute to her wolf that is a mystery even to her, knows things that one should be able to know. Not even Belladonna understands her type of wolf, is her wolf normal or as her grandmother once stated a Wolf of Destiny? What is a Wolf of Destiny? Can she ever be called out and, if so, who is the one that can call her out? Only one can control her Wolf, is what her grandmother told her once, and only one can remove a Wolf of Destiny. But the Fate of the one carrying a Wolf of Destiny is hard and sometimes unforgiving. A tale of the fate for one she-wolf that just wants to live her life as she chooses to, to have a peaceful life, as a pack doctor. To one day understand who she is and what her wolf really is, but if she learns the truth behind it all, can she survive the fate of Wolf of Destiny, will she still be the same when the truth comes out
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?