Miraharlson

The war between humans, witches, vampires, and dragons was over before it even began. Humans never stood a chance. Now, the survivors are nothing more than slaves, and those born powerless—wolves, witches, and vampires alike—are treated no better.

Olivia is a Stealer Wolf, cursed with a scent that drives male wolves mad with desire. In a world where power is everything, she has none. Worse still, she is mute, abandoned by her own family, and claimed by an Alpha who sees her as nothing more than a plaything. To him, she is weak. To others, she is nothing. But Olivia refuses to break.

Akila was meant to rule. As the last heir to the witch kingdom of Glasgow, she had power, purpose, and a future—until the night she made a terrible mistake. She saved a wounded man, not realizing he was a Dragon King in disguise. By morning, her village lay in ashes, her people slaughtered. Stripped of her magic, she is sold to the very monster she once saved.

Two women. Betrayed. Powerless. Trapped in a world that seeks to crush them.

But they are not broken.

Together, they will rise. Or die trying.

The wicked alpha’s mute bride: Train me Master, choose me

When Olivia turned around, she saw no one. Yet, the fear in her heart refused to fade. Unconsciously, she began gesturing to herself—a habit she hadn't even realized she had formed.

Devon stiffened at the sight. Her gestures always unsettled him. He had thought sneaking up on her might force her to speak, but he was wrong. Watching her now, still silent, frustration tightened his chest.

She reminded him too much of his mother—mute, like Olivia. His father had forced sign language upon him from a young age, his lessons laced with violence. And Devon had endured more than just those punishments—he had been forced to watch his father mistreat his silent mother, powerless to stop it.

"Why do I have a mute mate too? Is this some kind of curse?" he thought bitterly. Was this the Moon Goddess testing him, seeing if he was just like his father?

8. Stay here tonight.