Elara Veyne

"Ahh!" She writhed in a haze of moans, her body trembling with conflicting sensations. She loathed this man, yet every fiber of her being reacted to his touch. As his hands began to roam along her waist, she sucked in a sharp breath—the sudden pull of her back zipper sent a shiver down her spine. The metal slider halted at the small of her back, and as it opened, her upper back and waist were exposed, baring her skin to the cool air. "D-Don’t—mmph!" Her protest was smothered by the pillow as his fingers caressed her bare spine, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. With a deep, angry growl, he whispered harshly in her ear, "I'll make you forget every touch, every kiss, every thing about him. From now on, when you're with another man, you'll only see me."

Elara Vance was a withdrawn omega, often overlooked in the Silver Moon Pack for her quiet demeanor and unassuming appearance. But beneath her thick glasses lay a hidden crush on Rhys Knight, the pack's future Alpha and a notorious campus playboy. Rhys scoffed at mate bonds, treating relationships as disposable—until Elara's eighteenth birthday, when he publicly rejected her, turning her into the butt of every joke.

Now, Elara returns transformed—glasses discarded, her hair styled sleek and confident—and Rhys can't take his eyes off her. What if her blood holds a sacred heritage chosen by the Moon Goddess? What if the "humiliation" was part of a larger scheme? And when Rhys, the alpha who once dismissed her, kneels before her new love interest, Liam Thorne, begging for a second chance, who will claim victory in this battle of pride and passion?

Rejected by My Alpha Mate

My heart hammered against my chest as Kieran's green eyes flicked from Rhys to me, that unsettling smile still playing on his lips. I had never felt so exposed, like someone had peeled back my skin and was examining my deepest secrets.


"I'm afraid your threats don't concern me, Alpha Knight," Kieran said, his voice unnaturally calm despite the fury radiating from Rhys. "My business is with Elara."


Rhys's broad shoulders tensed in front of me. "Your business is about to be with my claws if you don't leave. Now."


The sound of hurried footsteps echoed through the library, and suddenly Liam appeared at the end of the aisle, with Ethan and Julian close behind. Relief flooded through me at the sight of them.


"What's going on here?" Liam demanded, his eyes narrowing when he spotted Kieran. Recognition flashed across his face. "It's you – the one who's been watching Elara."


A Miraculous Touch