Shattered Bond: The Genius Omega's Revenge

I was the lead architect for the Pack's billion-dollar tech company, and I was secretly carrying the Alpha's heir. I thought the merger would finally make Caleb Mark me. Instead, I walked into my office to find a mistress sitting in my chair. Caleb didn't just fire me. When I refused to hand over the encryption keys to the system I built, he locked me in a reinforced closet lined with silver mesh. For a pregnant wolf, silver is poison. I pounded on the door until my knuckles bled. "Caleb! Please! It burns! I'm losing the baby!" I screamed until my voice broke, feeling the life drain from my womb. But outside the door, his mistress laughed. "Don't listen to her, Caleb. She's just a weak Omega faking it for attention." And my Fated Mate believed her. He left me in that dark box while our son died in a pool of my own blood. He thought he had broken me. He thought I would die a silent death so he could parade his fake heir around. He forgot one thing: I wrote the code that runs his entire life. Three days later, I didn't show up to the hospital morgue. I rolled my wheelchair onto the stage of his global press conference, flanked by the rival Alpha he feared most. I held up the remote to the main server. "You killed my son for a lie, Caleb," I smiled into the microphone as the screens behind him broadcast the footage of his crime. "Now, say goodbye to your empire."

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Brooke POV:

The wind bit at my exposed cheeks, but the chill inside was worse.

Six weeks ago, the stick turned pink. I'd sat on the bathroom floor, weeping with joy. A pup. Our pup.

I'd made dinner, wearing the blue dress Caleb liked. "Caleb," I'd said, "It's time. The Pack needs to know. About the bond."

He'd pulled away, pouring a drink. "Not now. Investors are skittish. If they find out my mate is an Omega IT girl, the stock drops. They want traditional strength."

"But the Marking," I pleaded. "If you Mark me, your strength flows into me. I'll be the Luna."

"Soon," he'd said. "When the deal is done."

Soon.

"Brooke?" Easton's voice snapped me back to the pavement. "Still there, or did your brain freeze over?"

"I'm here," I gripped the phone. "I need protection. And resources."

"You'll have them. But you know the price of crossing into Blood River."

"I know. I'm worth it."

"We'll see. Stay hidden. I'm sending a car."

I couldn't stay on the street. I needed to gather my things from the penthouse before Caleb changed the locks.

I took the service entrance. I tried to swipe for the executive elevator.

Access Denied.

"Sorry, Ms. Myers."

Dan, the Beta guard who usually asked about my day, now held a baton across his chest.

"I live here, Dan."

"Not anymore. Alpha's orders. No Omegas on the executive floor."

"I need my medication," I lied. "And my mother's locket."

"Get lost, Brooke," a voice sneered from the lobby.

A group of low-ranking Pack members-people I'd helped with loans-looked at me with open disdain.

"Look at her," one whispered. "Thinking she could be Luna just because she's smart."

"Heard she can't even shift. Just gets hairy. Pathetic."

Leo stepped forward. "Hey, leave her alone. She built the system that pays you."

"Shut up, Leo!" Krystal stepped off the elevator, wearing my bathrobe.

My stomach churned.

"Leo," Krystal purred, "Unless you want to be scrubbing toilets, zip it."

She turned to me. "You're causing a scene, Brooke. Embarrassing. This is why Caleb couldn't Mark you. No dignity."

"Dignity?" I stepped closer. I could smell Caleb on her skin. "You're wearing my clothes, sleeping in my bed, and screwing my mate. Don't talk to me about dignity."

Krystal leaned in, whispering. "He was never yours. He told me everything. How you're boring in bed. How you smell like old paper. He needs a real woman."

Rage surged. I wanted to shift, to tear her throat out. But my body was weak.

I pushed past her, sprinting for the stairs. Twelve flights.

I burst into the penthouse. Caleb was packing a bag.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, annoyed.

"Why?" I screamed. "The Moon Goddess gave us to each other!"

He sighed. "The Moon Goddess makes mistakes. Look at you. Frail. The Apex deal requires a strong alliance. Krystal... she has potential."

"Potential? She's a manipulative snake!"

"She is strong!" Caleb roared. "And she will give me strong sons!"

I froze. "Sons?"

"Yes. Heirs. Something you clearly can't provide."

He didn't know. He had no idea I was carrying his heir right now.

"You're wrong," I said softly.

He walked over, touching my cheek. I flinched.

Brooke, his voice echoed in my head. The Mind-Link was static-filled. Don't make this hard. You can stay in the city. I'll pay for an apartment. Be my... consultant. We can still see each other.

I stared at him in horror.

"You want me to be your whore while she plays Luna?"

"It's the best of both worlds," he said, delusional. "I get the strong image, and I get your mind for the business."

I looked at the trash can. A photo of us, glass shattered.

"No." I severed the mental link with a violent shove. He flinched.

"I am not your consultant," I spat. "And I am not your mate."

"You can't reject me," he scoffed. "You're too weak. The pain would kill you."

"Watch me."

I turned to the door. "You chose power over the bond, Caleb. Hope it keeps you warm."

As I slammed the door, my wolf let out a long, mournful howl, then went silent.

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Elite agent Marcus Thorne attends a high-society gala to protect a billionaire, but the night turns deadly when a trusted ally reveals a hidden agenda. As an assassination plot unfolds amidst the champagne and luxury, Marcus must navigate a web of lies to save his client. Trapped in a high-stakes game of cat and mouse, he battles skilled mercenaries while uncovering a conspiracy that threatens to destroy his career and his life.

Action Modern Mystery

7.9

Captive Of The Ruthless Underground Boss

7.9

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Action Modern Romance

7.1

From Lies to Love: My Rival Husband

7.1

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Action Modern Romance

9.7

My Stepsister Stole My Groom

9.7

She stole my wedding. I stole her future. On the morning of my wedding, I caught my fiancé Kellan tangled in the sheets with my stepsister. The betrayal should have shattered me. Instead, it lit a fire in my veins. So I did what any woman scorned would do. I pointed to the most dangerous man in the room-Drexon Moreaux, Kellan's ruthless billionaire uncle-and declared, "Him. I'll marry him instead." Drexon could have laughed in my face. The Moreaux empire's heir apparent, a man forged in boardroom battles and whispered about in elite circles, had no reason to entertain my reckless demand. But he said, "I do." Now, my stepsister's smug smile is crumbling. My ex-fiancé is forced to call me Auntie. And Drexon? He watches me with dark, calculating eyes, as if I'm a puzzle he's determined to solve. This marriage was supposed to be my revenge. But with every lingering touch and midnight confession, Drexon is turning it into something far more dangerous-something that feels like love. Too bad the Moreaux family doesn't believe in happy endings.

Action Billionaire Romance

8.9

Pregnant With The Ruthless Billionaire's Secret

8.9

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Action Billionaire Mystery

9.7

Reborn Heiress: Taming The Ruthless Tycoon

9.7

Gemma expected the tearing agony of the bullet wound that had just ended her life. Instead, her trembling fingers met the cool, smooth friction of heavy silk. She stared into the mirror. Her face was flawless, completely devoid of the jagged scar that had marred her cheek for the last five years. It was exactly ten years ago. The day of her engagement party to the ruthless billionaire, Brion Hubbard. In her past life, her "best friend" Katelyn convinced her to run away with a scheming scumbag. Katelyn claimed Brion was a heartless tyrant who would ruin her. Gemma had foolishly believed those fake tears. That choice led to her family's bankruptcy, her brutal disfigurement, and ultimately, a fatal bomb explosion. The only person who tried to save her was Brion, his blood-soaked body shielding hers from the blast. She even realized too late that the strawberry cream cakes she always made for him were full of dairy. He wasn't leaving to cheat on her. He was locking himself in a medical bay, fighting fatal allergic shock, just to accept a tiny scrap of her affection. Gemma had been so incredibly blind. Why did she trust the venomous snakes who destroyed her, while hating the man who died for her? Hearing Katelyn frantically knocking on the dressing room door, urging her to run away again, a towering hatred surged through Gemma's veins. This time, she wasn't going to run. She was going to expose the traitors, take back her family's wealth, and claim the tyrant for herself.

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