After My Groom Kissed the Bridesmaid, I Was Done with Him

Dax Taylor had loved me for ten years. Yet, three years into our marriage, he was the one who cheated. Watching him parade that flirtatious woman around as though I were the punchline of our social circle, I decided to let him have what he wanted. The day I walked out clutching my divorce papers, his voice was laced with regret about the past: "If I could go back to when I was seventeen, I wouldn't fall for you like a lovesick fool." None of us expected that one day, we might actually be seventeen again. Even more terrifying was the realization that the person I truly loved was never him. --- Outside the courthouse, I stood holding the freshly issued divorce papers. Next to me was the man who now seemed like a stranger, visibly relieved to be free. Three years ago, when Dax and I got married, he was ecstatic, eagerly flaunting our union across all his social media. He said marrying me was a wish he had made when he was seventeen. Not long after, he had edged closer with a mischievous sparkle in his eyes, whispering if we could rip up the marriage certificate.

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Fate can be quite amusing; it's like it’s designed to challenge us or reveal hidden truths. I've returned to being seventeen, starting my junior year of high school. My memories linger at the moment I heard Dax Taylor's words. The courage I had been gathering suddenly dissolved. I wanted to say a proper goodbye, but as soon as I turned away, I could taste the salty tang of tears on my lips.

So, when a car appeared suddenly from the side, I didn't react quickly enough. The last thing I heard was Dax's desperate cries behind me. Dax... I instinctively glanced to the side. But that spot, it was empty now. Dax's new seat was across the aisle from mine. When I looked at him, he quickly looked away, as if afraid any association with me would linger. It seemed he had come back too. Perhaps to stand by his words, to distance himself from me. From being my desk partner, he had become just another classmate separated by an aisle.

"Octavia, did you hear? Dax Taylor is planning to confess to someone," said the bubbly girl with pigtails in front of me, Capri Perkins, winking playfully. It was no secret that Dax liked me. I clenched my test paper tightly, forcing a smile, and responded casually. But Capri wasn't satisfied with my reaction. She pouted and asked, "Aren't you surprised?"

Surprised by what? The first thing he does after turning seventeen again is to stop acting like a love-struck fool over me. The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I swallowed them back down. I gestured to the empty seat next to me and said, "He's not confessing to me; he's already moved away." Capri looked puzzled and was about to say something when Dax's carefree voice suddenly echoed from the corridor.

A delicate pink gift box sat on his desk. Amidst the teasing of our classmates, he finally spoke up. "Yeah, I like Josie from the next class. Is there a problem with that?" The teasing abruptly stopped.

"Look, this is obviously for—" the guy in front of me had just placed the pink gift box on my desk, his smile freezing on his face the next moment. "Dax, this—"

The guy stood awkwardly beside me, glancing uneasily at Dax. Dax cast a quick look in my direction, got up, and casually retrieved the gift box from my desk. He remarked offhandedly, "My friend made a mistake; he gave it to the wrong person. It won't happen again."

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The cold seeped into my bones as I stirred awake, my body aching against the frozen stone floor. My eyelids felt heavy, my throat raw from screaming for help that never came. The silver-lined walls of the dungeon glinted mockingly in the dim light, designed specifically to weaken werewolves like me. I tried to sit up, wincing as pain shot through my ribs. How long had I been here? Hours? Days? The windowless cell made it impossible to tell. "Finally awake, Omega?" I flinched at the voice, looking up to see Beta Marcus standing at the cell door. His expression was unreadable, but I knew him well enough to see the faint disgust in his eyes.

Fantasy Romance Werewolf

8.3

Blackwood Academy

8.3

When Eli is forced to enroll at Blackwood Academy, he thinks it is just another remote boarding school. But on his first night, he realizes the terrifying truth. This school is a prison. Trapped in endless, deadly time loops, students are forced to complete cruel, supernatural trials. Ghosts, cursed hallways, hidden rules, and unspeakable creatures hunt them after dark. The only way to stay alive is to solve mysteries, earn credits, and obey the academy's twisted commands. No one remembers how they arrived. No one has ever graduated. No one leaves alive. Eli must team up with other desperate students to uncover the academy's century-old secret. If they fail, they will be trapped in the nightmare forever. At Blackwood Academy, survival is the only exam.

Fantasy Horror Young Adult

9.1

Given To The Comatose Alpha

9.1

Atria has lived in the shadows all her life, Her mate became someone else's, and her life becomes worthless. Hated.Tortured. She believed she would die in chains, with no one by her side. But a decree changes everything. Valric Baltimore, the Alpha King has been in a coma for more than four years, rejected by every doctor and proclaimed a dead man, but his brother refused to give up on him. To keep him alive, a ritual must be done, a dark ritual that requires the death of a virgin born from two Alpha wolves. Tabitha Ronin is the perfect choice, believed to be a virgin, rumoured to have the purest blood ever seen. However, only Atria knows the devil that lay within Tabitha's heart. To save herself, Tabitha takes advantage of Atria's looks and forces her to be sacrificed in her place. Atria was meant to die. But fate has other plans, Valric suddenly wakes up during the ritual and Atria unleashes a strange yet terrifying power. With Valric awake, Atria becomes his Queen, bound to him in a way no one understands, a bond that makes even the mate bond a joke. Amidst palace schemes, buried secrets and ancient powers, love begins to grow between Atria and Valric. Just when everything is beginning to fall into place, Tabitha returns to claim what was never hers. But this time, Atria is no longer the broken girl they created.

Fantasy Romance Werewolf

9.2

His Dying Luna Became His Greatest Enemy

9.2

Seven months pregnant with twins, I caught my mate Alpha Damon kissing his mistress in the hospital corridor where I'd just received my lupus cancer diagnosis. For months, I've endured his lies while he parades Sophia around our pack, claiming she's just a vulnerable pack member who needs protection. Their cruelest betrayal? When he gave her my sacred Luna ring and forced me to apologize after she deliberately injured herself to frame me. When Damon makes me sign papers and kicks me out of our home so Sophia can sleep in the Luna's chamber meant for my twins, I finally walk away. What he never expected was for his dying, discarded Luna to disappear with his heirs—and return more powerful than he ever imagined. Now I have a choice: die quietly in the shadows or make Damon Reed regret every moment he chose his mistress over his mate. It's payback time—and cancer won't stop me from destroying the man who broke my heart.

Fantasy Romance Werewolf

9.4

MY ALPHA CHEATS ON ME, I MARRY HIS ALPHA BESTFRIEND

9.4

A deeper revenge for Alpha Alexio, my husband, for cheating on me with his Beta– “Maybe he can help me out,” I whispered to myself. I snatched the phone from Bestian, his best friend and Alpha of the new pack I ran to seek refuge. “Having sex with Alpha Bestian and sending the video to you, what if I did this, will you believe I have no interest in you again?” There was a thick silence, suspense filling the air. “Yes, he will.” Bestian’s voice brushed through. “He will,” my wolf said exactly at the same time as his, suddenly this strong connection between wolves pulled up and it seemed both of us were getting together. My body jerked back, I almost fell off the seat. This is mysterious. “What’s going on, Bestian? Are you feeling this all of a sudden?” I asked him in wonder. Bestian leaned close and muttered in a low voice. “Because I want to be your mate. You are the sweet mate I've been waiting for many years.” He smiled, then winked at me. I blushed without realizing. Will this be possible, having a sweet relationship with his best friend for real? The way I saw it, it wasn't fake any longer to hurt but some emotions were settling in. Has the moon goddess decided to give me a second chance mate in Alpha Bestian? I was confused all over again.

Fantasy Romance Werewolf

9.3

My Alpha Rejected Me for His Mistress, Then Begged Back

9.3

Eight years. Eight years of sleepless nights, of pouring over maps and intelligence reports, of calling in favors from pack leaders who owed me nothing, of fighting battles that weren't mine just to keep the Crescent Pack breathing. And today, after three grueling weeks of negotiation that nearly broke my body, I had finally done the impossible. I had secured the Lycan Council's protection treaty. The signed documents were still warm in my hands when Elena Sorin fell into step beside me in the pack house corridor. The Council envoy was a composed woman with sharp eyes and a sharper mind, someone I had come to genuinely respect over these past weeks. She gave me a small, approving nod as we walked. 'You should rest, Jocelyn,' she said quietly. 'What you just accomplished — that hasn't been done in three decades.' I almost smiled. Almost.

Fantasy Romance Werewolf

After My Groom Kissed the Bridesmaid, I Was Done with Him

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