Under the blood moon, Lorelai stood in white—an offering, a curse, a spark ready to ignite. The alphas thought they’d...

Yara’s breath hitched as Warren loomed over her, golden eyes blazing. “You’re mine,” he growled. She clenched her fists. “I...

He expected anger, maybe indifference—but not this. Leaning back in her chair, she smirked. “You want to cancel the engagement?...