Queen_of_harts

"I know exactly who you are," he murmured, his voice a low growl as he pressed me against the cold stone wall. His body caged mine, heat radiating from him like a wildfire waiting to consume.

I lifted my chin, ignoring the way my pulse betrayed me. "Then you know why I’m here."

His lips brushed dangerously close to my ear, not touching—just enough to make my breath hitch. "Do you?" His fingers traced a slow, deliberate path down my arm, stopping just before my bound wrists. "Because you don’t look like a hunter right now."

I swallowed hard. "And you don’t look like a monster."

He chuckled, dark and amused. "Oh, little hunter, you have no idea”.                                        In a world where humans and werewolves are sworn enemies, fate weaves a different tale.

Violet, the daughter of James—descended from a long line of legendary werewolf hunters—has spent her life preparing for one mission: to kill Alpha Zain, the feared Demon Alpha. To prove herself worthy, she must bring his head as a trophy. But when she finally faces him, destiny shatters everything she’s ever known.

While her sisters, April and Jade, eagerly await news of her death, Violet finds herself entangled in a fate far more dangerous than she imagined. Because the greatest threat isn’t the battle between hunters and werewolves—it’s the bond that should have never existed.

Falling For The Demon Wolf

She smelled like the wind before a storm. Sharp, electric. A scent I'd known long before she ever stepped into my domain.

She stood before me, her chin lifted in defiance, her silver eyes brimming with a fire that made my wolf lurch forward—snarling, restless. Mine.

The word burned through me like a curse.

I had watched her for years, lurking in the shadows like some wretched ghost. Not because I wanted to, but because I ha* to. Because the bond—this damn, twisted thing—wouldn't let me forget her. Wouldn't let me rest.

A weak, fragile, breakable human.

Her family had slaughtered my kind for centuries, wearing our deaths like a badge of honor. And yet, the fates, in all their cruelty, had bound me to her.

I should have torn her apart the second she entered my land.

The Beast Within