"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

　　I woke the next day with an aching groin, the sun from outside my window was reflecting rays inside the room making it a bit brighter. I was sprawling on the floor of the room with a sharp pain between my thighs and my vaginal. 


　　I didn't remember what happened last night though the only thing I was able to recall was losing consciousness. So I swiveled to stare at Mercy who was sitting beside me on the same floor. I can see tears in hers, the pain lurking around there. 


　　"Hey..." the word came out more like a whisper, on noticing my gaze she instantly wiped away the tears in her eyes and put on a smile on them.


　　"You're awake, Luna," she turned to look at me, giving me a smile that doesn't match the pain in her eyes. 


　　"Why are you here?" Instead of the question in my mind, this slipped out of my lips. 


　　"It hasn't been long since I entered and found you like this," she said, fighting back the urge of breaking down.


CHAPTER 57 A Piece of Trash