Twins, My Two Husbands
I got myself a boyfriend—tall, hot, quiet, exactly what I was looking for.
Until that one random run-in off campus. Suddenly he turned all passionate and clingy, and in that department? No restraint whatsoever—new tricks every single time. I was in heaven and hell at the same time.
But today, two identical boyfriends are standing right in front of me, throwing punches over whose girlfriend I actually am.
Holy shit—they're twins.
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Chapter 3
He stared at me, ignoring the death glare from the real Ethan.
“If you want… I can be.”
“We look the same. You can't tell anyway.”
Then he had the nerve to add: “It was good before, right? Ethan's always busy—I'll keep you warm. Be your big teddy bear at night.”
“You like falling asleep with your hand on my chest, don't you?”
I was speechless.
Shameless didn't even cover it.
“Are you insane?”
The real Ethan dropped my hand and grabbed the other guy's collar.
“Caleb Carter, you have zero shame!”
“Had enough punches? Want me to mess your face up so bad your dad won't recognize you? Then she'll know who's who.”
Caleb laughed wildly. “Go ahead. Hit me. Kill me. I'm not letting go.”
“Why do I always have to give everything up? You get whatever you want. I liked Riley first—before you even noticed her!”
Ethan's knuckles went white, veins popping.
He was furious but powerless.
“What, scared now? You were swinging earlier.”
Caleb touched the bruise on his forehead. “Didn't think you could actually land one. Progress.”
“But listen: I'm not backing down.”
“You forgot—every time you said ‘too busy,' it was me showing up.”
“Half those texts? Mine.”
“You think she fell for you? Delusional.”
Ethan went pale and shot me a guilty look.
“Shut up!”
“Why? Because the truth hurts?”
“I was so stupid. I thought she liked you, so I stepped back.”
“Now? She can't even tell us apart.”
He looked at me. “So the person she likes… could be me.”
“Caleb!”
“I'm right here, big bro.” Caleb's face was pure challenge.
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9.8
I married an S-class Alpha to save my family's bankrupt company.
But my husband, Braydon, treated me worse than a stray dog.
When my heat cycle triggered early, the fever was agonizing. I crawled to our master bedroom, crying and begging him for just one temporary bite to save my life.
Instead, he locked the door from the inside.
"Go back to your room. I told you I didn't want to deal with you this weekend."
Through the crack under the door, I smelled the cheap perfume of his mistress. While I was dying in the hallway, forced to inject a toxic black-market suppressant that made me vomit blood, he was sleeping with her in our bed.
Days later, a drunk Braydon pinned me to the floor, trying to violently force a permanent mark on my neck just to assert his dominance.
When I fought him off, he blamed me for provoking him and casually tossed a credit card at me to buy my silence.
"Go buy whatever you want. Just tell the clinic you slipped in the shower."
Staring at the man who was supposed to protect me, my heart went completely cold. Why did I ever think this monster would change? This wasn't a marriage anymore; it was a cage, and the animal inside it was trying to kill me.
I quietly pressed the record button on my phone, capturing every single word of his twisted bribe.
Then, I pulled out a matte black business card and called the terrifying Enigma CEO who had been waiting for me in the shadows.
9.1
Two Alphas. One destiny.
Kael Draven, the feared Alpha King, rules his territory with iron claws and a heart guarded by centuries of pain. Ryker Storm, wild, untamed, and fiercely independent, has always refused to bow to anyone... until fate forces them together.
When a forbidden bond ignites between them, desire and rivalry collide in a dangerous dance. Packs will fight. Secrets will surface. Hearts will shatter. And only one thing is certain: neither man will leave unclaimed.
Passion. Power. Fate.
Will they conquer the bond-or destroy each other first?
7.2
SYNOPSIS:
"I spent ten years scrubbing your floors, Greene. Tonight, you'll scrub mine."
Elara Vance has always been the pride the Republic until she ran away from home, fell in love with Greene Jones, a man who treated her like dirt and discarded her like she was never the girl the entire Republic feared because of her strong dominating pheromones.
Now she's back after twelve years to serve revenge to Greene Jones like a hot dish in a way that he will pay for every act meted out on her for twelve years. But things wasn't going to go as planned as she meets Silas, the handsome bulky head of her father's security but a recessive omega of her past that she has totally forgotten but now wears a new stance as her bodyguard, recognized by the entire republic as an Alpha, and her perfect chosen mate, Calvin; ruining the comeback and revenge she planned out for herself and now she has to think about saving and claiming her mate, Silas while navigating and protecting the seat meant for her.
The real question becomes; will Calvin ever allow her take all it took him twelve years to build?
THEME: The true definition of power. Is it found in the biological dominance of an Alpha, or in the resilience of an Omega who survived in the lion's den?
7.9
My Lycan Mate, I Am Just an OmegaYolanda Edwards has always been an outcast-a wolf-less omega in a world where strength means worth. Bullied and belittled, she dreams of leaving her pack and finding solace among humans. But fate has other plans for her.When a mysterious substitute professor with piercing red eyes enters her life, Yolanda's world is turned upside down. Alejandro Romero is no ordinary werewolf-he's the Lycan King, a powerful and enigmatic ruler who has waited over a century for his fated mate. And to Yolanda's shock, that mate is her. Thrust into a world of danger, Yolanda must navigate the treacherous politics of the lycan kingdom, where enemies lurk in every shadow and her worth is constantly questioned. As she struggles to embrace her newfound identity and the wolf within.But Alejandro's throne is under threat, and Yolanda's presence has only intensified the target on his back. With a vengeful brother, a jealous rival, and a kingdom on the brink of war, Yolanda must find the strength to stand by her mate's side and prove that even an omega can become a queen. My Lycan Mate, I Am Just an Omega is a tale of love, power, and self-discovery, where the weakest link becomes the strongest bond.
8.6
"This is wrong," I said, my voice rough and strained. "I'm your older brother... we can't do this." I tried to pull away from her, forcing some distance between us, but my body wouldn't cooperate. The pull toward her was too powerful, too deep in my bones.
She didn't let go. Instead, she tugged me closer, guiding me toward the bed. One of her soft hands pressed flat against my bare chest, right over my pounding heart, while her other arm wrapped around the back of my neck, holding me there.
Her eyes burned with hunger as she looked up at me. In a low, needy voice, she whispered, "Whether you believe you're my mate or not... I'm giving you my first everything tonight. All of me. Right now."
The words hit me like a shockwave. Every single inch of my body-my soul, my wolf-screamed the same thing over and over in my head: Mate. Mate. Mate. The instinct roared so loud it drowned out everything else, every rational thought, every rule I'd ever lived by.
I crashed my mouth against hers in a hungry, desperate kiss, claiming her completely. My hands gripped her waist, pulling her flush against me as I muttered against her lips, "And I don't care anymore about morals or rules or any of that bullshit. I'm the ruler of these lands... and you're mine. All mine."
I was completely crazy about her. Obsessed. Possessed. She was mine-every part of her-and nothing in the world was going to change that.
9.7
Brax's fangs graze my skin before they sink into my thigh. I cry out, Kai's fangs burying in my breast while Derik pierces the flesh of my neck. I moan as their toxin keeps the storm raging, my body hot. "More," I breathe.
Saved from her father's betrayal, Lorelai is happy to be back in her alphas' arms-and their beds. Three alphas means three times the pleasure, but also three times the risk. What happens if she isn't their fated mate? Thrust into a war she never wanted, Lorelai must fight for her baby, her family-and her alphas' hearts.