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Five years ago, on the day when Isla realized she was pregnant with her boyfriend Alpha Adrian's child and excited to tell him, her life shattered in one night -- her Beta parents turned out to be Lycan spies and ruined Adrian's entire pack. Isla had no choice but to fled for her life after Adrian killed her parents before her eyes and believed IsIa was also part of the Lycan schemes.
Five years later, hidden in a quiet human town with her young son Noah, Isla has built a new life far from the werewolf world.
However, one viral post about her bakery exposed her location to Adrian. Captured and dragged back to Adrian's pack, Isla had to face her sin, love, desire and hatred this time....

Finding a mate is a blessing that one gets when the Moon Goddess blesses them with a soulmate. It is said that finding a mate has become a myth now because only a handful of wolves have found their mate. Hence, a new custom was made where Alpha males purchased a bride for themselves and that includes the King, however, a King could only purchase an Alpha female as his bride.

Violet is the daughter of the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack, being a part of one of the strongest pack's she has always trained to be a warrior. She lost her mother at the age of 5 and her fierce attitude does nothing to ease the worry of her father and brother. She lives her life like a free bird who doesn't want to get trapped by anyone, she wanted to live her life peacefully and find her true mate.

Vincent is a strong Alpha King who rules his people in peace, he had taken over the responsibilities of a King at the age of 13 when his father died. He was tall, strong, and handsome, his aura carries an air of dominance and strength that would make anyone bow to him. He is a fantasy every girl wants but can never get their hands on. He needs to find himself a bride. No, as per the custom he has to purchase his bride, an Alpha female to be precise because he is already 21 and hasn't found his mate.

What would happen when these two opposite souls are brought together?

Will Violet be able to find her true mate?

Will she be able to fight against the unwanted custom and find her happily ever after?

Follow their journey to find out.

Five years ago at the coming-of-age ceremony, Alpha Prince Ethan and I both "failed"—neither of us awakened our wolves. Since then, I've been the Beta family's defect, and he's been the worthless prince abandoned by the Council.

Until that rainy night when he collapsed at my café door, bleeding.

"I had nowhere else to go."

I let him stay. But on one condition—he works for me, wears my "Moonbean's Good Boy" apron, wakes at 5 AM to make coffee, and takes my orders.

Honestly? Watching the once-untouchable prince bow his head, tremble, and say my name... it felt fucking amazing.

Until his ex-fiancée pulled up in her luxury car and slapped down a check:

"One million dollars, Miss Bennett. Name your price. He's not worth your pack's destruction."

I looked at Ethan. He stood there, trembling harder than ever.

That's when it hit me—

Every time he shook might have had nothing to do with weakness...

At sixteen, a cruel curse trapped my mind in the innocence of a child. I can scent the truths people hide, but I'm blind to the knives behind their smiles.
At the Moon Ceremony, I alone walked toward the Alpha King—the wolf who made our entire pack kneel in terror. While others trembled, I breathed in the profound loneliness that clung to his soul. I offered him a piece of honey candy. My father's face went white with horror.
Now, the King has proclaimed me his destined Luna. But the toast his most trusted elder raises in my honor smells of poison and betrayal. They all see a helpless fool, a simpleton to be managed and kept in the dark.
They're wrong. And when their scheme finally unfolds, this so-called "childish" mind might be the only thing sharp enough to see through all their lies.

I lay in his arms, each breath tasting of blood and snow—he was the one who slaughtered my entire clan. The silver blade was within reach, his throat just inches from my revenge.
But he opened his eyes, those silver-gray depths locking onto my knife. The silver burned my palm as he pinned me beneath him, forcing bitter moonbane down my throat. His fingers traced the "traitor" brand seared into my chest. "Scars fade," he whispered. That tenderness cut deeper than any hatred ever could.

I woke up with a hangover, only to find I'd gone from a college girl to the revered "Luna" of a werewolf pack—complete with a handsome Alpha husband and a five-year-old son I'd never met. The catch? I'd lost eight years of memories. In my mind, my human boyfriend had just proposed last night.
Now my own son is afraid of me, my "husband" looks at me with heartbreak in his eyes, and my so-called "true love" is leading a team of hunters to our gates, claiming he needs to "purify" the monster I've become.
Stranded in a world of ancient totems and moon magic, I must reclaim my lost power, uncover the truth behind my missing memories, and face an impossible choice: return to the human life I remember, or fight for a werewolf family I can't even recall.

I waited three years for my fiancé Kane, rejecting every suitor who came my way. But when he finally returned victorious from battle, he publicly abandoned me for another woman, leaving me humiliated before my entire clan.

Fueled by rage and shame, I made a desperate decision: to marry Drake, the captured Northern wolf clan leader. It was supposed to be a simple arrangement—I would escape a forced marriage, and he would gain his freedom.

Little did I know this "savage" would respect my choices and protect me when danger struck. Meanwhile, a mysterious power has awakened within me, drawing enemies who have been watching from the shadows.

As my feelings for Drake deepen, why does Kane's gaze still hold pain I cannot decipher?

Three wolf clans with conflicting interests, now forced to stand together against a common threat—with me at the center of an ancient prophecy. How will my choice alter the course of this war?

Who would have guessed that the werewolf janitor who picked up my takeout boxes and dirty laundry was actually the missing Blackwood Alpha heir with an eight-figure bounty on his head? He'd brew me coffee with hints of citrus, fold my wrinkled t-shirts with military precision, and the heart-shaped white spot on the tip of his tail would secretly brush against my wrist.

Then one morning, he vanished without even leaving a note. On TV, he stood in a bespoke suit, his eyes cold enough to freeze your soul, declaring "Wolves never forget to seek revenge."

Until he found me again, clutching that nearly dead potted lupine, saying he wanted "to be your janitor for life." Should I ask why he pretended not to know me back then, or should I first lose myself in this ridiculously dramatic yet heart-melting embrace?

Three years ago, I was an 18-year-old tattoo prodigy named Juliet, getting ready for the once-every-three-years Tattoo Masters Competition, it was literally my dream stage. But two weeks before the competition, I got attacked by a rogue wolf who brutally crushed my right hand. What made it even worse? My fiancé Damien showed up at the hospital to tell me he'd sensed his fated mate, and it was his childhood friend Selene. Just like that, our engagement was over. Talk about a double blow that left me completely devastated.

That's when Kael appeared. He was Damien's childhood buddy, this incredibly powerful Alpha who claimed he'd fallen for me at first sight. He wanted to claim me, make me his future Luna. When I was at my most vulnerable, Kael's gentleness and promises became my only lifeline. He marked me, married me as his Luna, and swore he'd take care of me forever.

Our married life was absolutely blissful. Kael was so thoughtful, he'd accompany me to physical therapy, defend me in pack meetings, read to me late into the night. A year later, my right hand miraculously healed. While I was handling my Luna duties, I secretly started practicing tattooing again. Two years of grinding paid off - my skills reached a whole new level.

Three years later, another competition rolled around, and I signed up again. This time I was ready to really show what I could do. But just as I was rushing to find Kael with all this excitement, I overheard a conversation that hit me like lightning. After that... well, let's just say I started planning my exit from Kael's life.

They say dying changes you. They're right, it made me see the truth.

I died choking on my own blood while my "loving" husband was toasting his bastard son at graduation. Twenty years of lies. Twenty years of being the "crazy, jealous wife" while he played house with his whore and their child under my own roof.

But the Moon Goddess had other plans.

I woke up twenty years in the past, back to the moment that destroyed my life, Griffin asking if his "poor widowed friend" could move in.

This time, I know what the right thing to do is.

After catching my boyfriend and stepmother in my bed, I did two things: I dumped the trash, and I hired myself a man who set my blood on fire. Roger is perfect—in bed and in a fight. But he has a tiny secret: he gets a little… furry on full moons. So when my ex came crawling back, Roger just flashed his fangs and growled, "She's mine. Care to get closer?"

Lyra was hopelessly in love with her stepfather Magnus—the handsome, powerful Alpha—but could only watch helplessly as he bedded other women.

When she tried to distance herself with a shattered heart, fate dealt her a devastating blow. An accident left Magnus out of control, and he brutally claimed her.

Though she was the victim of rape, she was branded as the whore who "seduced her stepfather"!

Silver whips tore through her flesh, leaving her bloodied and broken. When Lyra knelt in her own blood, begging for mercy, the man who once vowed to protect her for life coldly commanded—

"Continue the punishment."

Four years later, just when she thought she had finally escaped her past, Magnus reappeared. Seeing her pregnant with another man's child, his eyes burned with insane possessiveness:

"You can never leave me."

I died once.

Torn apart by the first love of the Alpha Prince who I thought loved me, bleeding out on a cold basement floor. But when I opened my eyes again, I was back in that luxury car heading to the Royal Territory—one year ago, about to walk into this beautiful trap because I saved an amnesiac stranger named "Alex."

In my past life, I was too naive, thinking that saving a wounded stranger would lead to true love. Little did I know he was Prince Marcus Blackwood, and I was just an ordinary Omega from a remote pack. When I naively requested to become his mate at the grand royal ceremony, I was met with mockery and hostility from the nobles.

This time, I won't make the same mistakes.

When Marcus gazes at me with those deep blue eyes, promising me the whole world, all I want is to run far away. When he appears in my room, using his Alpha pressure to force me to admit my feelings for him, I remember the terror of my past life's death.

But fate gave me an unexpected gift—Ryan, that warm Beta guard captain. When I discovered he was actually the thin boy I protected twelve years ago, everything changed.

Marcus can offer me a crown and power, but Ryan gives me true freedom and respect. Now I must choose: repeat my past mistakes and become Marcus's caged bird, or follow my heart and choose real love?

But will a rejected Alpha Prince let go so easily?

When I was poisoned by my mate and handmaiden, dying before the throne I once claimed, I thought it was over—but why did I open my eyes to find myself three years in the past, at the Moon Ceremony where I chose my lifelong mate?

Could choosing that seemingly ordinary Omega in everyone's eyes truly tear away the bastard's disguise and foil that bitch's schemes? What secret lies behind that fleeting golden gleam in his eyes?

As I strive to break a thousand years of tradition by becoming the first female Alpha, will the Elders let me live?

In this game of rebirth, can I truly escape and live one life that's actually mine?

When billionaire Alpha Sebastian Wolf rescued me from the worst night of my life and offered $100,000 a month to be his companion, I thought I'd won the lottery.
The penthouse. Designer clothes that fit like they were made for me. His possessive attention that made me feel like the most important woman alive.
But Sebastian looked at me strangely sometimes, like I was someone else. He whispered "Ana" in his sleep. Photos around the apartment were always face-down.
Then I found the wedding album hidden in his desk.
Photo after photo of Sebastian with a woman who had my exact face. My exact body. Even my exact last name.
Anastasia Blackwood. His dead fiancée.
My half-sister. The legitimate daughter who got to call our father "Daddy" while I grew up not even knowing his name.
I was living with the man who loved my dead sister.

I was going to kill my mother.
Alpha Garrett—the third "suitable match" she'd arranged this month—was lecturing me about my future like I was livestock being appraised.
"You're young and healthy. Perfect for breeding. At least three pups, I think." He gestured with his fork. "You'll need to quit that little job at the archives. Focus on pack duties. And no more wasting money on cosmetics and fancy clothes."
An Omega's place is supporting her Alpha, he said, like he was bestowing ancient wisdom instead of recycling prehistoric garbage.
That's when I snapped.
"I can't marry you," the words exploded out of me. "I'm already marked."
The café went dead silent. Garrett's face turned red. And I realized I'd just told the stupidest lie of my life.
Until a dangerously familiar voice spoke from directly behind me.
Kael Nightshade—Alpha of our pack, my boss, the wolf who made grown Betas stammer—was suddenly there, silver eyes locked on mine.
And then he did something that changed everything: he looked Garrett dead in the eye and said, "I don't take kindly to people disrespecting my mate."

I woke up in the middle of the night to my mark burning.

Through our bond, I could feel Xavier marking another woman.

Ten years of marriage and a seven-year-old son, all turned to ash at midnight when the blood moon rose.

When he brought Aurora home, I asked him, "What did you do?"

He said, "I couldn't stop it. She was my fated mate."

I was heartbroken, but then I found out something that made me decide to fight back.

To save my grandmother's bookstore, I signed a six-month fake dating contract with a stranger named Kai.

He's cold, rich, and too perfect to be real. Until I discovered he's a werewolf Alpha, his family calls me "Luna," and "fated mates" means—his wolf claimed me as his destiny five years ago.

The deadliest truth? He could've saved my bookstore from day one. The contract was just an excuse to get close.

When I confronted him, he said: "I wanted you to choose me because you liked me, not because fate forced you to."

Now his grandmother's dying, conservatives want his Alpha position, and this idiot says he'd rather lose everything than pressure me into marking him...

Should I hate him for the lie, or love the man willing to sacrifice it all for my choice?

Have you ever loved someone so completely that you handed them the knife? Believed their lies so desperately that you never saw the blade coming?

"Love you? Christ, Sera, did you actually believe I could love someone so pathetically desperate for affection?" Dashiell's words cut deeper than any weapon, shattering a year of beautiful lies.

That night, beneath the blood moon, they killed me—not with claws or fangs, but with betrayal so complete it stopped my heart. But death wasn't the end. I opened my eyes on my 21st birthday, reborn with perfect clarity. This time, I won't be the naive girl who trusted too easily. Every cruel word, every drop of spilled blood, every sleepless night of agony—I'll repay it all.

Let the games begin. They created a monster, and now they'll face her wrath.

On what should have been the happiest night of my life, I discovered a brutal truth—my fiancé Asher, whom I'd loved for seven years, was having an affair with my sister Janet in a storage room. Even worse, they were plotting to take everything from me!

"That idiot still thinks I'm the helpless little wolf pup from the orphanage who needed her protection... She has no idea I now prefer cunning women like you."

Hearing those words from their own mouths, my heart shattered completely. In my rage, I decided to fight fire with fire, rescuing the mysterious werewolf Eric from a dangerous containment facility just before his execution. I thought I'd found my weapon for revenge, never knowing this "dangerous" wolf harbored an even greater secret.

Have you ever wondered what happens to a werewolf cast out by her own pack? I used to believe it meant death—pure and simple.

"Evira, stop playing the victim. You're nothing but a burden to this family." My father's parting words sliced into me like shards of ice, freezing the wound that never healed.

On that storm-lashed night, I curled up in the dim corner of a cave, my tainted blood burning like fire yet chilling me to the bone. No doctor to ease the pain, no family to hold me, no shred of hope left. They'd stripped me bare—my pack, my pride, my very will to survive.

But destiny had other plans—it wasn't done with me yet; it twisted my path in ways I never imagined.

Five years can reshape a soul. As I strode back into Moon Shadow territory, no one knew the broken girl they'd once branded a 'half-breed outcast.' The scars of my past had forged this truth in me: the sweetest revenge isn't hatred—it's rising above, living a life brighter than they ever dreamed I could.

Six years of obsessive devotion to her Alpha, only to witness his wedding to another woman!

Raven had sacrificed everything for Asher, only to be completely abandoned at his most important moment. Even more cruelly, she was framed for harming his new Luna and exiled to the deadly borderlands.

With her heart turned to ash, she drank the Love-Erasing Potion without hesitation.

"If I can't have true love, then I'll sever these feelings completely."

Isla's quiet life as an alchemist is shattered when she discovers she bears the last traces of the Moon Goddess bloodline. Bound by a blood oath to Alpha Rowan—a man devoted to her sister—she's thrust into a world of ancient werewolf politics she never wanted.

As forbidden feelings ignite and hunters close in, Isla must choose: the freedom she’s always craved, or a love that could save—or destroy—them all.

In the end, the price of her choice may be more than she bargained for...

Four years ago, I gave birth to triplets—three wolf pup babies with golden eyes.

From that moment, I knew my life had changed forever.

For four years, I've lived like a fugitive, hiding with my children in the most run-down corner of Brooklyn, running a pathetic little coffee shop. Every full moon night, I had to hold down their trembling little bodies with all my strength, keeping their wild nature from awakening. Every time someone stared at them a second too long, my heart would leap into my throat.

I thought we could stay hidden forever.

Until that man appeared again.

I spent three years at Moonlight Academy—a place unlike any other. Here, no one could sense wolf auras or read bloodline hierarchies. Noble-born or ordinary wolf，we all stood on the same ground, forced to live, study, and exist as equals.
And I was as ordinary as they came.
In my final year, I realized I had never truly been in love. So I gathered my courage and approached the quiet, distant boy named Aspen Nightfall. We made a promise: our relationship would exist only within the walls of the academy and end the moment we graduated. I thought I could honor that boundary—until I found myself falling far too deeply. Only later did I understand that in this time-limited love, I wasn’t the only one who had fallen.

My worthless husband murdered me in cold blood, along with our six-month-old unborn child.

Reborn at my own mating ceremony, I boldly rejected the weakling ex who couldn't even complete his wolf transformation, and shocked everyone by proposing to his powerful Alpha father!

"Alpha Dominic, make me your Luna! I'll give the Storm Pack the true Alpha heirs they deserve!"

The entire pack was stunned—a lowly Omega from nowhere just shattered centuries of tradition!

But when I conceived Alpha triplets, the werewolf world exploded. A miracle that happens once in a lifetime!

I grew up in the slums—no father, no real home, and a foster mother who drowned herself in alcohol every night. She was volatile, often violent, yet she was also the woman who picked me up from the roadside and kept me alive. For eighteen years, I learned to survive between rusted alleyways and crumbling buildings, learned not to bend under fate, and learned to look down on those cowards who preyed on the weak.

To protect others, I often fought until my knuckles split open; to protect myself, I buried all my rage deep inside. I thought this was the life I was destined for—poverty, violence, chaos, but real in a way that still felt like mine.

Until one day, a group of strangers stepped into my shabby apartment and told me, “Zara, you don’t belong here. You’re our lost Alpha heir.”

I spent three years chasing Caden Hartwell.

He's the future Alpha. I'm just the daughter of fallen warriors. He said I was too rough, not elegant enough, could never be Luna. For three years, I changed everything to be worthy of him—wore dresses, learned makeup, cut back on training. But our relationship stayed a secret.

Until that night when I walked into his family's study and saw him with another woman pressed against the desk, his mouth on hers.

I thought my world had ended.

But then his twin brother Cole found me crying at the training grounds. The man who'd been silently protecting me all along. The one who never asked me to change. The one who said, "Your strength makes you perfect."

One night later, everything changed.

Then came our wolf awakening. When the soul-bond pulled at me, I felt it.

The twins. Both my fated mates.

Now Caden stands before me, saying it's the Moon Goddess's will, saying he'll change, saying Autumn doesn't matter anymore. And Cole holds my hand, fear in his eyes, but he says he'll respect whatever I choose.

The mate bond is destiny's gift.

But I have the right to choose my own happiness.

"I, Skye Brennan, reject you..."

I am Queen Seraphina of the Moonlight Empire. Ten years ago, I conquered the strongest Alpha, Lysander, on the battlefield but was captivated by his pride. Despite knowing his heart belonged to another, I forced a mate bond upon him.

I gained his body but never his heart.

For ten years, he channeled pure hatred through our bond—a slow poison that tormented me daily. Supreme queen though I was, I spent every night alone, watching him mourn his dead love, Delphine.

Worst of all, he made me bleed my royal bloodline every full moon to preserve her corpse. As I endured the agony, he would coldly say: "This is what you owe her."

On the empire's final night, when debris fell toward me, he shielded me with his body. Dying in my arms, he whispered: "If only I had never met you..."

Now I've been reborn three years in the past. This time, I'll trade my destruction for his freedom.

Three years ago, my Luna was driven to the edge of a cliff by an enemy pack and forced to fall.
After that, I all but lost my mind. I tore through forests, rivers, ravines—every place a wolf could reach—but in the end, I had to face the truth: she was gone.
During that first year without her, hatred was the only thing keeping me alive. I wiped out the pack that killed her so completely that even my own son started to fear me.

In the second year, I planted lilies in every corner of our territory—her favorite flower.
By the third year, the strange illness hit me hard: fevers out of nowhere and blood I couldn’t stop coughing up. Every healer failed, and no one realized I was being eaten alive by grief.

Then one day, a healer walked into our pack, half her face hidden behind a white mask.
The moment I saw her—the way she breathed, the quiet in her eyes—something inside me cracked open.

I shouldn’t have held on to that impossible hope.
But before my mind could deny it, my soul had already spoken her name.
She was Lily. My Lily.

Living large and happy has always been Emma Lee's dream, even as she knew that being an omega from the Silver Moon Pack that was ruled by the most ruthless Alpha Miguel Cooper would have a great effect on her life. She thought she would eventually be able to scale through, however, her dreams were shattered after she found out that the ruthless Alpha she has loathed all her life was her fated mate.

Thinking she could run away from her fate, Emma escaped from the Pack and moved into the city where she would try to make ends meet, but her fate seemed to remain unchanged as she found Alpha Miguel following her everywhere she went, it even became worse after she got admission to be a student of the best high school in town, and realized that the person she was running away from was her class teacher. Will Emma be able to cope?

This monster leaned in close, looking at me like I'm sort of ant, and roared right at my face.
I almost passed out from fright at the sight of the beast.
'Is this how I die?' I questioned as I shook fraily under the best.
When our eyes met, something stood out and for some reason, I instantly knew who it was.
It was Kieran Blackwood. The Exiled Alpha.

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Lilith’s life has always been defined by duty. Raised by Alpha Zander after being orphaned, she is now bound to marry his son and become Luna of the Silverfang Pack, a fate she never chose. But on the day she’s forced to the altar, her world is upended when a rogue alpha, Kieran Blackwood—the Exiled Alpha feared across the land—attacks, leaving chaos in his wake and taking Lilith hostage.
In the shadow of old enemies and pack rivalries, Kieran is hiding secrets of his own, and Lilith might be the key to his redemption—or his downfall. As war looms and enemies close in, Lilith must decide where her heart truly lies... before it's too late.