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

<p>Devon sprinted through the dense underbrush, his movements swift and precise as he dodged branches and leaped over fallen logs. The Betas pursued him, six against one, their coordinated attacks honing his reflexes. The rhythmic pounding of paws on damp earth filled the air, the scent of sweat, wet grasses, and pine mingling as they trained, going deeper and deeper into the forest. It was not just a test of agility and endurance—it was a ritual, a necessity. This was how they ensured no creature lurked in the shadows of the pack house each morning, and how they kept themselves ready for war.</p>

22. Do you like what you see?