After Leaving the Scum Alpha, My Destiny Mate Spoils Me Rotten I am the daughter of a Beta warrior saved by Alpha Daniel. He pitied me, a female werewolf forced to fight as fiercely as a male. For five years, he nurtured me into the most revered female werewolf in the entire pack. Yet after marking me, he abruptly turned his back and left the tribe for three years. On the day he returned with an Omega female werewolf from another tribe, declaring her his destined mate, Father ordered me sent to the New Moon tribe. I no longer resisted. "Very well, I'll go."
Emma Hartley thought inheriting her grandmother's lakeside inn would be a fresh start—a chance to escape her corporate burnout and rebuild something meaningful. But Pine Hollow isn't the quiet small town she remembers from childhood summers. Strange things are happening: sabotage at the inn, animal attacks in the woods, and a brooding contractor who watches her with an intensity that's both thrilling and terrifying.
I was reborn before my boyfriend lost his memory. In the previous life, he loved me madly. In this life, I watched from a third-person perspective as he fell in love with someone else. Until this day, he stood in the place where he proposed to me in the previous life and put the scarf I knitted for him on another woman. Suddenly, I no longer wanted him. Later, he found out he was just a substitute and begged me tearfully not to leave him. However, I never go back to what I've let go.
Discarding crude beast bones, I reaped double rewards in career and Alpha. All knew Alpha Marcus loved Omega Selena. Yet I, his marked mate, remained blissfully unaware, clutching the beast bones he gifted me with heartfelt joy. Until the day Old Beta died, when I overheard Alpha Marcus's conversation. "Congratulations, Alpha Marcus. Omega Selena has finally agreed to return to you. So, when do you plan to dispose of that Omega substitute in your room?" Heartbroken, I chose to leave. Unexpectedly, Alpha Marcus went mad, searching the world over for me. [Without you, my world has lost its starlight forever.] I coldly rejected his clinging. "Alpha Marcus, there is nothing left between us." Years later, amidst everyone's blessings, Alpha Liam gently bit my neck, completing the sacred marking ritual.
I was once the sole heir to the Sinclair Group. A genius girl admired by everyone in the financial circle, who, at the age of twenty-four, passed Level 3 of the CFA and led my first overseas acquisition, bringing a net profit of five billion to the family. My life should have been a broad avenue paved with gold. Until I personally helped my Jayce Sterling ascend to the CEO position of his family's company, Sterling Capital. Then, with the resources and connections I gave him, he set up a flawless trap for me. Overnight, the Sinclair Group's funding chain broke, was maliciously shorted, and forced into bankruptcy liquidation. My dad had a sudden heart attack and died in the conference room while signing the bankruptcy documents. My mom couldn't bear the blow and followed him. I fell from the clouds into the mire, burdened with billions in debt. At my parents' funeral, Vivian Carter held Jayce Sterling's arm and looked down on me. "Claire, don't blame us, business is like war." I looked at them and smiled. Didn't cry, didn't make a scene, not even a curse. Because I know, tears are the most useless thing in this world. What I want is to make them pay for everything with blood and freedom. Thus, Claire Sinclair died. The one who survived was "Claire"—a gold digger with no education, no knowledge, whose eyes only see money and luxury goods. I cut my long hair, changed into cheap and revealing clothes, put on makeup that even I couldn't recognize, and appeared at the private club Jayce Sterling frequented. I needed an identity, one that would make him unwary enough to keep me by his side. A pretty, superficial, busty airhead who is absolutely loyal, a trophy wife.
In my past life, I was nothing more than a shadow to him. The Alpha, cold and distant, kept me at arm’s length. He was obsessed with his so-called “white moonlight,” an idealized image of someone who could never be mine. I was never seen, never cared for. And in the end, it cost me everything. My love for him—blind, foolish, unconditional—led to my death. He never noticed my sacrifice, never saw how I withered in silence for him. The day I died, my love for him was all that remained, but it meant nothing. I meant nothing. But now… Now I am reborn. I stand before him, no longer the fragile, desperate woman he ignored. I made him cuckolded.
What happens when faced with the unexpected? With their marriage on the line, Paul and Jenn must choose to face their past and move on to a future together forever or forever apart. If you enjoy a fast and furious, heart-thundering ride that leaves you breathless and perhaps a bit hot and bothered, UNEXPECTED is what you’re seeking. This novella is a suspenseful and steamy stand-alone story following Paul and Jenn Masters, characters previously introduced in the novella UNCONVENTIONAL. From New York Times, Wall Street Journal, and USA Today bestselling author Aleatha Romig comes another of her steamy novellas exploring hidden desires. *Warning: reading may set your e-reader on fire while bringing a smile to your face. Have you been Aleatha’d?
Friends to lovers never felt so good! Will true love get a second chance? Trevor Willis is sexy, sweet, and oh so fun. He’s also my best friend’s brother-in-law. That should mean he’s off-limits—or that I should be off-limits to him. Someone probably should have told us that before my best friend married his brother, before the morning of the wedding when we woke in each other’s arms, before I woke with gaping holes in my memory. They didn’t. We did. *** Shana Price is that one woman. Usually shy and awkward, I want to be more for her—and in her presence I am more. I don’t even have to try. She’s my one. I knew it the moment I first met her. The problem is the little hassle of the thousands of miles between us. Now, everything has changed. Shana is back in the United States—all I have to do is make her see that her job isn’t the only reason to stay. From New York Times bestselling author Aleatha Romig, get ready to laugh out loud, swoon, and fall in love with this fun and sexy friends to lovers, forbidden romance stand-alone novel.
I was bound to Christopher Hale, a senior healer, for six years, but we never had the closeness most mates share—he hated touch. On our fifth anniversary, I flew to Elthenia to surprise him, only to see him gently care for his ex-mate Brittany in the rain. Heartbroken, I learned he’d long prioritized Brittany: his phone wallpaper was her, he’d fought for her, and he planned to settle in Elthenia for her. After we broke our bond, I focused on my teaching, then met Daniel Hartman. Christopher later regretted it, tried to win me back, and even attempted to end his life, but I’d moved on.
Flora, the pampered heiress, once chased Jonathan, the ruthless CEO and mafia heir, until a nightmare showed her their future: a loveless marriage, his obsession with another woman, and her tragic death. Waking up, she vows to avoid him and chooses Ellis, her devoted bodyguard. But when she rejects Jonathan, he shockingly proposes their arranged marriage himself, turning relentless. Trapped in his obsession, Flora discovers Jonathan also dreamed of their past life… and his regrets. Now he’ll do anything to win her, but can love bloom from ashes of betrayal? Or is Ellis her true fate?
Hazel Kingsley, a wealthy heiress, gave up everything for love, only to be betrayed by her mafia husband, Leonardo, and his obsessive childhood friend, Jessica. Framed for a crime she didn’t commit, Hazel endures brutal prison torture before the truth finally surfaces. Broken but not defeated, she escapes to reclaim her power as a billionaire heiress. Now, she’s no longer the helpless victim, she’s out for revenge. Leonardo and Jessica will pay for every ounce of pain they caused her.
Erin is an ordinary but smart girl. She's been working as a maid in a noble mansion on the southern border, hiding her true identity. She seems weak and low-key on the surface, but in fact, she's the long-missing genius bioengineer. She was framed and vanished from the public eye after exposing the dark secrets of an experiment.
After my marriage to my archenemy, Percival Farrington, I hummed "The Sad Widow." He scowled, then turned around, bought my company out, and ordered me to report to his bedroom every night. The workload kept piling up, and my clothes kept getting more revealing. Eventually, every time I went to report, he...
Freya was the youngest hunter of the Frostfang Tribe, yet she concealed a dangerous truth—she was a descendant of the legendary "Silver-Blooded," whose blood could awaken the slumbering Wolf God. To protect this secret, she never transformed in front of others, relying only on her arrows in battle, enduring scorn and ridicule behind her back. During a sudden ambush, Freya was wounded while saving Theo, the war chief's son. After secretly using her blood to heal him, she vanished without a trace. When Theo awoke, all he remembered were those icy blue eyes in the mist—yet he mistakenly believed his savior to be another noble maiden, Eileen.
Tear the contract to shreds! I rejected the traitor Alpha, yet his brother now begs me to be his mate. Under the blood moon, my own mate locked me in a dungeon to die—choosing another she-wolf over me. I laughed coldly. Breaking my bond with Alpha Marcus, I turned to his brother with an invitation: "Alpha Oscar of the Moonlight Pack, would you consider a new Luna?" Later, Alpha Marcus knelt in the ashes of all he'd lost,, howling his regret, while his brother went down on one knee, pledging me his heart and begging me to be his mate.
Neuroscientist Aria Wynters signs a desperate contract with enigmatic billionaire Dominic Voss, agreeing to develop a neural drug that could reshape trauma—unaware she’s the real test subject. The formula, LAMIA, binds her survival to Dominic’s presence. Every heartbeat, every thought, every emotion becomes tethered. What begins as scientific curiosity spirals into psychological entrapment. But Dominic has secrets buried deeper than any lab. Born from a covert program known as **Project PENUMBRA**, he was engineered to feel nothing. Aria? She was part of it too—before memory wipes erased her past. As their connection intensifies, so does the drug’s hold, forcing them into an escalating war between autonomy and obsession, love and control. When Aria becomes pregnant, the stakes explode: the serum threatens the unborn child, and only a final, irreversible antidote can sever their dependency—at a fatal cost. Hunted by a ruthless biotech empire and haunted by their own pasts, Aria and Dominic must choose: destroy what made them or sacrifice each other to escape it. *Contract of Control* is a psychological romance thriller that explores memory manipulation, emotional dependency, and the price of freedom. Perfect for fans of high-concept, emotionally charged love stories with a sci-fi edge.
Seph was once the Holy Maiden of the Crescent Moon Tribe, born with the power to calm frenzied wolves. But during a lunar eclipse on the borderlands, she lost control, causing her clansmen to descend into madness and nearly wiping out the entire tribe. Branded a "Harbinger of Doom," she was forced to leap off a cliff to survive—and the world believed her dead. Five years later, as the eclipse returned, Leo, her former guardian and now the feared "Eclipse Warlord," led his army to purge the wolf realm of the "Harbinger's remnants." The cold and merciless new lord of the Sacred Clan swore to eradicate all traitors, unaware that the one chosen by the Moon Goddess as the "Savior" was the very woman he had once cast into exile.
After losing my sight, I heard the sound of Adrian Foster and Olivia Bennett kissing in the room. Adrian Foster breathed lightly, "She’s just a blind girl, how could she ever be worthy of me." My heart felt like it was plunged into an icy abyss, as I handed over the talisman I made for him to someone else. Later on, the tycoon Lucas Grant from North City spared no expense to please his wife, becoming a hot topic with a romantic gesture using tens of thousands of drones. Adrian Foster called, his tone urgent, "Claire, would you please come back, back then—" I glanced at the man behind me, whose mood was disrupted, and I promptly refused, "Back then, all I did was leave behind a piece of trash!"
My name is Justin Styles. I'm the youngest billionaire in the world. I own many estates and shopping malls across the state. People said I was a hotheaded man with anger issues. I have fired six personal assistants in a month. They quit for not knowing how to cope with me or get fired for any slight mistake. Isabella was the only personal assistant that HR could find for me. God, she is a beautiful girl with a blabbermouth. Her talkative personality makes me dizzy. Meanwhile, she often wears strange clothes--her grandmother's shoes or her uncle's trousers. She is good at anything, except being a good personal assistant. Every time I intend to fire her, she could make me change my mind. Gradually, I was irresistibly attracted by her. Well, the drama unfolds when Izzy showed up in my office. God, it is a disaster!