The Rejected Rogue Was Their Lost Princess
My mate was found by the Southern Pack and regained his memory. But he forgot me. To help him remember, I tried everything. When I limped to bring him the rare herb soup, I overheard his friend ask:
“You’ve already remembered everything, haven’t you? Why keep it from her?”
He chuckled, a hint of pride in his voice:
“I promised her ‘one mate for life.’”
“But the Southern Pack can’t have a rogue as their Luna, can they?”
“It’s just easier this way.”
So my mate, the one I knew, was already gone. I continued to bring him the soup. I continued to arrange his marking ceremony with Briella Phillips. But on his marking night, I left a rejection letter. And stepped into the car that came to take me away. ==============================
Carrying the rare herb soup, I stumbled on my way to Talon Fernandez.
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Chapter 3
“What are you doing here?” Talon opened the door himself, his expression a mix of surprise and concern. “When did you get back? Why didn’t you let me know?” His voice softened as he took my hands in his, warming them between his palms. “It’s such a heavy snow. Aren’t you cold?”
I gave him a small smile, pulling my hands away to place the steaming bowl of broth on the table. “I brought you some hot soup,” I said, my voice steady despite the storm brewing inside me. “I didn’t realize you had guests. I’ll leave you to your gathering.” I dipped my head slightly in a gesture of respect and turned to leave.
“Wait.” Talon’s voice stopped me in my tracks. He reached for the leather jacket hanging by the door and draped it over my shoulders. “Go back to the packhouse and wait for me, alright?” His eyes gleamed with something warm, almost tender, like stars hidden in the night sky.
I nodded, keeping my gaze down. “Alright,” I murmured, my voice barely audible. I stepped out into the snow, the jacket wrapping me in its warmth. The cold night air bit at my cheeks, but inside, I felt a strange, lingering heat—like the remnants of a fire I couldn’t quite extinguish.
But it didn’t last. Less than fifteen minutes later, the window of the room opened. The bowl of broth I’d spent weeks perfecting, the one I’d carried through the snow to bring him, was unceremoniously dumped into the icy night. The sound of it hitting the snow was muffled, but the act itself cut deeper than any words could.
I stood there, the jacket suddenly feeling heavier, as if it carried the weight of everything unsaid. The warmth it had provided moments ago now felt like a cruel illusion. I turned away, the snow crunching under my boots, and disappeared into the night.
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9.3
The silver tray trembled in my hands as I approached Nathan's office. Three years as Luna of the Silvermoon Pack had taught me the exact way he preferred his afternoon tea—one spoon of honey, a splash of milk, and precisely three minutes of steeping time. Today I'd added fresh mint leaves from the garden, hoping to ease his tension after the morning's territory negotiations. I balanced the tray carefully, mindful not to spill the steaming liquid onto the documents I'd organized for him. Nathan had been increasingly distant lately, spending long hours with his new secretary. A rogue she-wolf named Rebecca Hayes who'd joined our pack barely two months ago. 'It's just work,' I'd told myself repeatedly. 'He's Alpha. The pack needs him.'
My wolf, Lyra, whined softly in my mind. *Something's wrong.
9.6
The Great Hall of the SilverCrest Pack House glowed with ceremonial torches, their flames casting dancing shadows across the gathered wolves. My heart swelled with pride as I watched my son standing tall beside his father, his small face solemn yet excited. At five years old, Avery was about to undertake the First Moon Ceremony—a rare honor that would awaken his inner wolf sooner than nature intended. "Today," Tobias announced, his Alpha voice resonating through the hall, "we celebrate the future of our pack."
His hand rested possessively on Avery's shoulder, and I smiled at the perfect picture they created—my powerful mate and our precious pup. The pack members murmured in approval, their eyes shining with anticipation. A successful early shift would cement Avery's position as future Alpha. "Bring forth the ceremonial chalice," Tobias commanded. An Omega servant approached with reverent steps, carrying a silver cup embossed with our pack's emblem. The liquid inside shimmered with mystical herbs—a secret recipe passed down through generations of Alphas. "This moment will change your life, son," Tobias said, his voice softer now as he lifted the chalice.
7.4
I was supposed to hate him.
He destroyed my kingdom. Killed my family. Made me a slave.
But when Prince Daresh looks at me with those burning blue eyes-eyes that can hear my every thought-I feel something I shouldn't.
Desire.
He's the most dangerous demon in the realm. Silver-haired, ruthless, and feared by everyone-even his own brothers. They say he has no heart. No mercy.
So why does he look at me like I'm the only thing that matters?
When I try to escape, he saves me. When I'm broken, he pieces me back together. And when his enemies come for me, he'll burn the entire demon realm to the ground to keep me safe.
But our love is forbidden.
I'm human. He's a demon prince with a secret that could destroy us both.
And the life growing inside me? It might be the most dangerous thing of all.
In a world where fire and water destroy each other, we're about to prove that some bonds are unbreakable.
A dark paranormal romance featuring a possessive demon prince, a defiant human princess, forbidden magic, and a love that will set the realm on fire.
8.6
She was never supposed to survive.
Rachel Morningstar spent twenty-one years believing she was nobody, just another orphan waitressing at an exclusive underground club, crushing on the gorgeous owner from afar, trying to survive in a city that chews up girls like her.
Then her birthday arrived, and everything changed.
Powers exploded from within her. A feral vampire attacked. And suddenly, the untouchable club owner was there, saving her, claiming her, revealing impossible truths. She's not human. She's not even one thing. She's a triple hybrid who shouldn't exist: witch, vampire, and werewolf blood coursing through her veins.
And her blood? It's the cure four desperate, powerful men have been searching for.
Rowan Blackwood - the Alpha werewolf who's been watching her for months, fighting to save his pack from descending into feral madness.
Alaric Nightshade - the 500-year-old vampire prince who's terrified of becoming the monster, who makes her heart break with his tortured nobility.
Kael Shadowborne - the demon god of chaos who finds her absolutely delightful, who wants her to embrace the darkness within.
Evander Ashford - the ancient sorcerer who offers gentle guidance while hiding a devastating secret.
They all need her. They all want her. And she's starting to want them back.
But Rachel's blood can't save everyone. Choices will have to be made. Hearts will break. And when the truth about her past, and the real reason she survived when she shouldn't have, comes to light, the entire supernatural world will tremble.
In a game of gods and monsters, can one hybrid queen rewrite the rules?
Four kings. One queen. Infinite desire. Impossible choices.
A dark reverse harem paranormal romance where the only thing more dangerous than her enemies... is falling in love with all four of them.
8.9
Three years ago, Corinna had been an orphan, taken in by an influential family to marry their comatose heir.
Then the groom woke up, and the vows curdled; he treated her like worthless, disposable trash.
After her car wreck, she lay bleeding on the asphalt while he cheated with the woman he truly wanted. Something in her snapped, and she asked for a divorce with numb, shattered calm.
After walking away from the marriage, her secrets unraveled-a top-tier heiress, a hacker beyond reach, and a once-in-a-generation healer.
Her ex came crawling back, begging, unraveling, and losing control. But it was all too late.
9.6
“You’re mine now little flower, mine!”
Leah’s life took an unexpected turn the moment the most feared Alpha across all packs, Alpha Lucian chooses her as his new contracted mate after Layla, and the original mate breaks the mating contract. Leaving behind the life of torment and pain she lived in the Blueridge Pack, she’s forced to start a new one as his Luna, a life she had never dreamed of living.
When she finally settles into her new pack, she discovers that she was just a pawn in Alpha Lucian’s game. Discovering the betrayal and deceit, would the lie keep them apart, or would the love that has grown between them keep them together?
Find out!