"Kiss me back," he demands, crashing his lips on mine while squeezing my boobs and pinching my nipples.

"I... I can't... I already have a mate!" a throaty sound involuntarily escaped from my lips as I uttered.

In the aftermath of a devastating tragedy that nearly destroys the Clawson pack, Rhea is forced to take on the mantle of Alpha and revive the struggling pack. When Kian, the Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, claims that they are fated mates, Rhea is cautiously hopeful, but her lack of a wolf leaves her uncertain.
Despite her reservations, Rhea is moved by Kian's offer of assistance to her struggling pack. However, everything takes a dark turn when Rhea discovers that Kian has only married her as part of a scheme to seek revenge against her family.

As Kian's cruelty and infidelity become increasingly unbearable, a powerful and enigmatic King Daemon, the Alpha of the Thorn pack breaks into her life, who shows interest in her. Despite her initial reluctance, Rhea feels an undeniable pull towards Daemon, causing her to confront a difficult choice between the security of her pack and the potential for a passionate love.

Which will Rhea choose: to follow her heart or her duty?

The Lycan King's Broken Luna

　　It wasn't that long before Mercy left my room and I was engrossed in my thoughts when I instantly felt a sharp pain around my gut. I gasped and grabbed the duvet tight and after a moment it stopped. I shrugged and shoved it away, maybe it was one of those random cramps.


　　I sighed and turned to the other side of the bed to have my drink, still holding the glass tumbler in my right hand. When it hit me again, harder and sharper but this time in my chest and around my stomach.


　　I screamed, the glass slipping out from my hold and pieces on the floor. What is happening to me? What is going on? And just like before, the pain eases off. I breathed out and shook my head, I don't think that I have to worry about the pain. I am sure that it is one of those random cramps that happen when not having enough rest or surely, maybe due to overthinking.


CHAPTER 37 Dying