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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
Explicit 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

The Day Before Test Day — Flashback

"Good luck tomorrow. I think I've tutored you enough. Now I'll trust you to handle the rest," Callista said as she got up from her seat, getting ready to leave.

"Thank you for your guidance." Lethia refilled Callista's empty glass with strawberry juice. Her face looked worn out from hours of studying.

No matter how much she loved learning new things, politics was never fun.

After finishing half the glass of juice, Callista grabbed her bag, and the two of them walked to the exit.

"To be honest, I feel like you'll do great on the interview and the written test. You're smart enough, darling."

Lethia squinted, rubbing the back of her neck as she tilted her head side to side to stretch. "Yeah, I hope so too... because this sore body better be worth it."

Callista looked at her with a faint trace of worry.

The Silver Hair