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“I'm on the hunt for someone special, someone who would howl at the full moon with me. And you, my dear, seem to check all the right boxes,” Thorin tried to seduce Riona with his mesmerizing gaze. 

“Not in this lifetime, not in any lifetime.” But Riona couldn’t stand the sight of that smug face. What did Thorin hope to gain from a fangless vampire who couldn’t even turn into a bat, anyway? There must be something seriously wrong with the brain of that infuriating Alpha werewolf.

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Since their parents died, Riona Kahler and her brother have been adopted by the King of Eira, who treats them more like overworked houseplants than a cherished family. As the only vampires in Eira without fangs, they're outcasts among their own kind, toothless and ridiculed. Riona's spirit remains unbroken until her brother falls ill due to the palace's cruelty. Determined to protect him, Riona vows to escape, but there's only one way to do that.

Thorin Klein is one of the most famous Alpha werewolves, renowned not only for his charming looks but also for claiming the Alpha title at the tender age of thirteen. Despite his howling success, his mother’s powerful werewolf clan, the Klein, never acknowledged him because his father went rogue. Determined to prove his worth to the Klein clan, Thorin believes he has finally found a potential solution.

Though Riona couldn’t stand being around Thorin for more than one second, Riona realizes that marriage is their only path to achieving their goals. It's a love story that bites and barks in all the right places.

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Fangless: The Alpha's Vampire Mate

Ol'gaz fed off Florian's crumbling resolve. Every flicker of doubt, every fleeting moment of denial, gave the demon strength.

Florian's mind was unraveling strand by strand, and Ol'gaz wrapped himself tighter around it, his influence rooting deeper with every moment of weakness.

Florian had always been an easy target. From the beginning, his mind had been soft and fragile, shaped by fear and dependency.

As a child, he had clung to Riona, allowing her to bear every burden, to solve every problem. She had cared for him so completely that she left no room for him to grow, no space for him to fail or succeed on his own.

There was truth—sharp and painful—in the words he had hurled at Riona during their last meeting. Though he hated himself for it, a tiny, bitter part of him blamed her.

A Hand Stained, A Hand Clean