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“I, Lethia Ashcroft, accept your rejection, soon-to-be Clown Alpha of the Rotten Obsidian Pack, as my ungrateful mate. May your divorced life find its hellhole.” 

***** 
Year 2666. 

Werewolves and their kin have long embraced civilization, seamlessly blending into the high-tech world alongside humans. 

It is the year Lykon Haven hosts its once-in-seven-year event to select a new leader—one who will govern the shifting dynamics of werewolf packs across the country. 

It is also the year Lethia Ashcroft faces the ultimate humiliation when her mate, her husband, rejects her because of the infidelity she never committed. 

It cost her the inheritance she and her late father had worked so hard for.

When she tries to flee exile while pregnant, she is caught in an accident—one that leaves her possessed by a seductive spirit fox. 

The creature needs a vessel to ignite her beads and, in exchange, grants Lethia the power to protect her unborn child. 

But that untamed spirit entangles her with three dangerously irresistible Lycans from Lykon Haven—men who have severed themselves from the fated mate bond.

A stoic, protective doctor. 
A brooding, dominant businessman. 
A charming, playful celebrity. 

All Lethia wants is to reclaim what was rightfully hers and live a peaceful and comfortable life, alone with her baby. And she must get it—no matter what.

But the mischievous Moon Goddess seems to take great pleasure in twisting her fate. 

*****
Strong FL 
REVERSE HAREM
Mature Content 
Dark Fantasy with a slight blend of Sci-Fi & Supernatural Elements, laced with dark humor and dry wit
This book has many fresh twists about werewolf lore that you won't find anywhere ;)

Possessed Wolfless: From Rejected to Vengeful Lycans' Queen

Renar flashed a wicked grin when he caught Lethia blushing and glaring at him. He didn't even understand what the hell he was feeling this time, but watching someone like Lethia, who always looked so tough on the outside, flush just from his teasing? It thrilled the hell out of him.

He wanted to know her more, not just through the primal pull between them, but through the parts she hid behind that sharp, guarded shell. Ever since he brought her back from the hospital, something always came up between them, keeping them from having any proper deep talk.

Renar chuckled, "I got bored of the robot's cooking. I wanna spoil my tongue with a proper human meal. C'mon!"

Lethia squinted at him in annoyance, clearly irritated by his teasing. She patted her cheeks to cool the heat building there before stepping out of the car. Even though they'd both admitted last night's foreplay was pure lust, she couldn't just shove it out of her mind like it meant nothing.

Dinner Date