Sloane Hartwell is the niece of Roman and Samara Hartwell. She is descended from a long line of pure Alphas who shift into the rare white wolf. At the tender age of eight, Sloane found out that her mother and the man she thought was her father were responsible for the death of her mother’s parents and brother, the Alpha heir. She also discovered that her mother murdered her birth father, thinking that he was not an Alpha. When her Aunt Samara returned, her mother and mate were both killed for their betrayal. Sloane worked hard to be worthy of becoming a white wolf and on her tenth birthday, when she got her wolf, she anxiously raced to see if she’d done enough, only to be disappointed that her wolf was a normal wolf. Benedict Winslow, V is an Alpha heir in a very long line of Alphas. His family is well known in the werewolf community, his bloodline going back so far that he’s practically werewolf royalty. Benedict has been watching Sloane for years, seeing how hard she works, how strong she is, and how she doesn’t take crap from anyone. He appreciates her toughness and her love of family. When he invites Sloane to his eighteenth birthday party, his family is less than pleased. Unwilling to offend her powerful family, they allow her to stay, only to find out that Benedict feels the pull to her as a mate. However, Sloane doesn’t feel worthy of having any mate, much less someone like Benedict. When she pushes him away, he refuses to let her go. Can Benedict convince Sloane that he truly wants her as his mate? Can Sloane let go of the pain of her past and allow herself to find happiness? 【My Stepsister's Betrayal is back with brand-new updates and unexpected twists!】

He rejected me for being human. Now he's paying me a million dollars a day to stay. When I married Alpha Kael Silver, I thought our fated mate bond would be enough. I was wrong. To him, I was just a weak, worthless, human beneath him. For two years, I endured his coldness, his contempt, and his affection for another woman, all while trying to be the perfect Luna. But my mother fell ill, and I finally woke up. I asked for a divorce and instead, he offered me a deal: one hundred days as his fake wife for the Lunar Gathering. One million dollars per day. After that, I'd be free. I agreed because my mother needs me, and I need the money. But Kael doesn't believe I've changed. He thinks this is just another scheme to manipulate him. He's convinced I'll come crawling back, begging him not to let me go when the hundred days are over. He's wrong. Because this time, I'm not the only one paying attention. His best friend sees what Kael won’t see in me and with each passing day, my cold alpha husband is starting to realize he might lose more than just his contract Luna. He might lose his fated mate forever.

“Why do you look at me like that?” Olivia whispered, her hands shaking. “Like I am something ugly you regret touching.” Kingsley’s eyes darkened. “Because I never wanted you.” Her heart cracked. “Then why didn’t you let me go?” He clenched his jaw. “Because fate is cruel… and now you belong to me.” Tears filled her eyes. “I don’t want to belong to someone who hates me.” His voice dropped, rough and low. “Be careful, little Luna. Hate is not what I feel.” ............ Olivia has never been loved. Her family hates her. Her pack mocks her. She believes she is nothing. At the mating ceremony, fate plays a cruel game. Her mate is Alpha Kingsley — the cold, powerful, and feared Alpha King. But instead of loving her, he rejects her in front of everyone… then accepts her only because he needs her for power. To him, Olivia is just a tool. To his pack, she is an embarrassment. But Olivia is not weak. She carries hidden moon magic. She has a rare wolf. And she holds a power that can change the world. As they spend time together Kingsley begins to see the truth. The girl he once looked down on is strong, kind, and rare. Slowly, painfully, he falls in love with her. But it might already be too late. Because Olivia is no longer the unwanted girl. She is now the most desired woman in the werewolf world. Alphas fight for her. Kings bow to her. And the Alpha King who once rejected her may have to lose her forever.

Synopsis On Soraya Knight’s birthday, her mate, Alpha Logan Knight, spent the entire day at the hospital with Serena and the pup everyone believed belonged to his late brother, Liam. Everyone believed the lie. But Soraya knew the truth. That child belonged to Logan. For three years, Soraya sacrificed everything for her mate, hoping that one day he would love her the way she loved him. Instead, she watched him choose another woman over and over again while his family treated her as nothing more than a placeholder Luna. Fine. If Logan wanted another woman, Soraya would give him exactly what he wanted. What Logan didn’t know was that his quiet, obedient mate was hiding secrets powerful enough to shake the entire werewolf world. She wasn’t just the neglected Luna of Crescent Moon Pack. She was a tech genius, a billionaire entrepreneur, and the hidden founder of a gaming empire worth billions. Step by step, Soraya prepared her escape, determined to make every person who betrayed her pay. She no longer believed in love. Then she met Xander Blackwood, the Lycan King and the most powerful man in the kingdom. The one man who saw her worth when everyone else overlooked her. But when Logan finally realizes that the mate he threw away was the greatest treasure he ever had, will he let her go? Or will he destroy everything trying to win her back?

“Alpha, the Luna just gave birth, but she’s bleeding heavily!” “Then let her die.” “What about the baby?” “Dump it. I don’t care.” That was how Samantha died the first time. Her mate, Gillian Dunnington, Alpha of Obscura Fang, chose another woman over her and their pup, watching without hesitation as Samantha's life slipped away. But death gave her another chance. Reborn on the exact day Gillian brought Yvette, a fragile lone wolf he had rescued from the ruins of her pack, into their home, Samantha remembered everything. Every betrayal. Every lie. Every scar. This time, she didn't fight for his love. She simply asked for a divorce. “I want to sever our bond.” Gillian never understood why his once devoted mate suddenly wanted nothing to do with him. He thought she would eventually come back. He was wrong. Samantha disappeared from his life, taking a secret with her... His son. For years, Gillian searched for her while Samantha raised their child alone. And when the truth about Yvette finally came to light, Gillian was forced to face every terrible thing he had done. He regretted everything. But by then, Samantha was already gone. Until one day, Gillian finally found her. And he wasn't prepared for the little boy standing beside her. The child had his eyes. His face. Even his sharp, frighteningly intelligent mind. Gillian stared at him, unable to breathe. “Is he...?” Samantha's expression remained cold. “My son.” Their son. Caius. The pup Gillian had once ordered them to throw away. The little boy looked up at Gillian, studying him with the same calculating eyes he had inherited from his father. “Are you my daddy?” Gillian's heart stopped. Caius tilted his head. “Then why did you hurt my mommy? You're a bad Daddy! I hate you.”

(All Chapters Now Reviewed And Fix, Words Now Feer From Grammar Errors, And Chapters Now Readable) Emily Moon never asked to be Luna of the BloodTing pack. She fought for years to earn her place at Derek's side, only to watch her younger sister Ema steal it with a smile. Now, after one year of a mating built on silence and betrayal, Emily has made her decision: she wants a rejection bond agreement. Nothing more. Just her freedom. But Derek refuses to let her go. He brings her milk she pours down the drain. He buys her rings meant for Ema. He locks her in their home to protect his true love, then demands they have a pup to fix what he broke. To the pack, he is the perfect Alpha. To Emily, he is the man who taught her that love can feel like suffocation. What Derek does not know is that Emily is already pregnant. And she will do whatever it takes to keep that secret until she escapes—because a child cannot hold a man who never loved her, and she will not let her pup grow up watching its father choose another woman. With her best friend Mara selling off every gift Derek ever gave her, the Old Man pressuring for an heir, and Derek's own father counting the days until his son takes full control, Emily is running out of time. Every ring, every scent of freesia on Derek's skin, every night he spends "working" with Ema only sharpens her resolve. The rejection bond papers are ready. Derek keeps tearing them apart. But Emily Moon was raised by the Moon pack. She fought through HighClaws School, and earned a position that Ema took with a single phone call to steal. She will not break now. Because some bonds are made to be rejected.

(It's completed! Thank you to every reader who follows this book and everyone who was moved by Zoe's story. I hope we can all achieve the future we desire!) A lone alpha lost his destined queen in a savage border raid. Her passing became the pack’s eternal wound—each year the wolves gather in silence beneath a moon painted black. Five years on, the mark on his soul flares again—this time for the last person he expected: the younger sister of the woman whose ghost still rules every heartbeat. Whispers rise like winter fog: she was the reason the beloved heir leapt into death’s jaws; she should have been the one never to return. She has grown up invisible, a pale echo of a brighter star, bearing the weight of every unspoken wish that the grave had chosen differently. She dreamed that a mate’s eyes might finally see her, not the silhouette behind her. Instead she finds the same mirror of grief—and when he flinches, her last hope cracks. One word, sharp as broken ice, severs the bond before it can tighten. He lets her walk away, telling himself it is mercy. Then the ground shifts: buried lies surface, guilt turns inside-out, and the alpha understands how completely he was wrong. He races against rumor and remorse, chasing the flicker of a second chance. But the wolf he rejected has learned to sing her own song beneath stranger moons—and she is no longer sure the path home ends with him.

“I,reject my mate." In the second month after my eighteenth birthday, my mate rejected me before everyone. I left the Pack in disgrace, carrying the scars of mockery and a past filled with bullying. Just when I thought my life would descend into darkness, everything changed after I met a kind Luna and Alpha…… I became a formidable warrior, leading my unit to reclaim my mother's pack, and ultimately rose as a powerful female Alpha. Now, my former mate—the Alpha heir of Silverwing—has finally cast aside all duty and chains, striving with all his might to embrace me. Should I give him a second chance?

Yeah, no question now. My bastard boyfriend dragged me out here for a vacation, and while I'm out grabbing beer, he's banging some chick on our bed. I can hear everything—rhythmic skin slapping against skin, her over-the-top moans that sound more like a dying animal than passion, and—oh, fuck me—the worst part? The grating sound of what's gotta be her teeth scraping against peni... well, you know. Lorenzo's voice drips with lust, "Ever since I hit you up on that app last month, Lily, I've been hooked. Those bra pics you sent? They set me on fire. You're always teasing, never showing the whole thing. I can't even see your nipples..." My heart sinks straight to the fucking floor. That app. The one I saw pop up on his phone last month. The one he swore was just "an old account" he forgot to delete. Bullshit. My brain reels. 'So this is why Lorenzo picked this miserable town for a getaway,' I think, a sick realization dawning. His skanky online hookup with probable STDs lives here. 'Never thought talking shit about me could be foreplay for a couple.' I raise my fist and slam it against the door, hard enough that splinters of damp wood scatter onto the ratty carpet. "Honey, I'm home!" I call out.

On the night that was meant to celebrate three years of vows, I walked into our chamber and found my husband tangled in the sheets—with his brother’s widow. Shock scalded my lungs; their laughter scalded worse. “Wolfless trash,” they sneered, turning my own marriage bed into a courtroom. Their plan was simple: brand me unfit, lock me away, and divide the Aurorawisp Pack—my birthright—between them. I ran barefoot through corridors I once called home, heart drumming two words: escape, revenge. At the edge of the territory, under a moon sharp enough to cut glass, I met the one man no wolf dares challenge—Alpha Ethan, sovereign of the northern wilds, power rolling off him like winter smoke. “Alpha,” I breathed, cheeks flaming, “will you help me end this marriage?” A slow, sovereign smile. “I can dissolve bonds, Madam…but I collect a price.” I lifted my chin, voice trembling. “I won’t pay with my body. I can offer coin—” “Keep your gold,” he said, gaze pinning me like a specimen of starlight. “I want one year. You at my side, my name on your lips, my mark on your wrist—contract Luna, nothing more, nothing less.” The night air crackled. One signature, and I’d trade a traitor’s ring for a tyrant’s collar. Yet if power is currency, perhaps the most dangerous ally is exactly the weapon I need. I extended my hand. “One year, Alpha. When the contract burns out, I walk free.” His fingers closed over mine—warm steel. “One year, Luna. Then we both decide what freedom means.”