Title: The Blood Moon Pact Genre: Paranormal Romance | Action | Thriller Plot Summary: When Selene Cross, an ordinary young woman, stumbles upon a secret war between ancient werewolf clans, she becomes the key to an age-old prophecy. The Blood Moon Pact, a sacred bond broken centuries ago, holds the power to restore balance between humans and werewolves-or doom them all. Pursued by a ruthless alpha, Lucian Draven, who believes she is his fated mate and the key to ultimate power, Selene is forced into hiding with Rowan Vale, the exiled alpha of a fallen pack seeking revenge against Lucian. As Selene's dormant powers awaken, she must decide: embrace her destiny as the last descendant of the Moonborn and unite the werewolf world, or risk the destruction of everyone she loves. Key Elements: A hidden war between rival werewolf clans A prophecy tied to the Blood Moon A strong-willed heroine discovering her supernatural lineage A love triangle between the ruthless alpha and the brooding outcast Dark secrets, betrayals, and shocking twists
The wind howled through the dense forest, carrying with it the scent of damp earth and pine. The moon, swollen and red, hung low in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the treetops. Selene Cross tightened her jacket around her body as she hurried down the narrow dirt path, her breath visible in the crisp autumn air.
She wasn't supposed to be out this late. Her grandmother, a woman full of old tales and superstitions, had warned her to be home before the Blood Moon rose. But Selene had always been stubborn, dismissing the warnings as nothing more than folklore passed down through generations.
Now, she wasn't so sure.
A rustling in the underbrush made her stop in her tracks. Her pulse quickened. She turned, eyes scanning the darkness, but saw nothing beyond the shifting shadows.
"Probably just a deer," she whispered to herself, forcing a nervous chuckle.
Then, the growl came. Low, guttural, and too close.
Selene's stomach dropped. She took a cautious step back, her heart hammering in her chest. The stories her grandmother told her as a child came rushing back-tales of beasts that prowled under the Blood Moon, hunting those foolish enough to wander alone.
Another growl, this time accompanied by the unmistakable sound of heavy footfalls.
Selene ran.
Branches slapped against her arms as she sprinted down the path, her boots kicking up loose dirt. She didn't know where she was going-all she knew was that she had to get away.
A shadow moved in her peripheral vision. Too fast. Too big.
Terror clawed at her throat as she stumbled forward. The path was narrowing, the trees closing in around her. And then-
Pain.
A searing, unbearable pain ripped through her shoulder as something heavy collided with her, sending her sprawling to the ground. She barely had time to gasp before the weight pressed down on her back, pinning her to the cold earth.
Hot breath fanned against her neck, and she caught the scent of something wild-earthy, metallic, and unmistakably predatory. A snarl rumbled above her, vibrating through her bones.
Selene struggled, twisting beneath the force that held her down. Her fingers clawed at the dirt, desperate for something-anything-to use as a weapon. But before she could react, the weight lifted, and a new sound filled the night.
A vicious snarl, followed by the sharp crack of bones snapping.
Selene rolled onto her side just in time to see two massive wolves locked in battle. One was dark-furred, its eyes burning like molten gold. The other, slightly smaller but no less fierce, had silver-touched fur that gleamed under the moonlight.
They clashed with brutal force, teeth flashing, claws raking against each other's thick pelts. The air was thick with snarls, growls, and the sickening sound of flesh tearing.
Selene couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. She knew she should run, but her body refused to obey. Her vision blurred as the pain in her shoulder intensified, white-hot and unbearable. And then-
The world faded to black.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
PERMISSION IS TAKEN FRIM THE ORIGINAL, BE WARNED!! Do you believe in Myths? Just when she thinks it can't get any worse, it does. Lucy lost everything four years ago in a rogue attack. She's been abused, starved, rejected, and broken. As her eighteenth birthday approaches, strange things start to happen, things that only happen once every century. She finds friendship in the most unlikely place and escapes to find her true self with the help of the most dangerous Alpha. Warning: This werewolf trilogy is not intended for anyone under the age of 18 or anyone who doesn't enjoy a good spanking. It will take you on adventures around the world, make you laugh, fall in love, crush your heart and possibly leave you drooling.
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."