Theo’s grip tightened on Ayla’s wrist. “I rejected you. So why can’t I let you go?” She met his gaze,...

They called her the golden girl—Lily, my twin, my mother’s favorite. Me? I was the mistake, the afterthought. Spare Williams....

Freya never had a scent—until the Lycan prince stepped into her world. Matteo had searched for his mate for years,...