Zoe

"They said a woman couldn't handle four mates. Watch me make them eat those words. "

The night Kennedy's slap landed on my face, I thought I'd die in that gilded cage—until they came. Four sets of glowing eyes in the darkness, four pairs of hands pulling me from hell. Carl with his quiet rage, Barry's protective snarl, Devin's healing touch, and Ara... oh god, Ara, who licked the blood from my lips and whispered "Mine" like it was already law.

They saved me.
They marked me.
Now they'll learn what happens when you awaken a sleeping goddess.

Five years later, I'm a mother of twins, heir to the Moon Goddess, and the only living Luna to claim four Alphas as mates. The packs call it blasphemy. My men call it destiny. And the bastard who tried to break me?

He's currently choking on his own blood in my foyer.

The rules of our world are crumbling:

One mate is tradition. Four is revolution.
Moon-Blessed women don't submit—they rule.
And when you hurt what's ours? We don't kill you.
We let our daughters do it.

To the packs who whispered I was cursed:
You were right.
To the elders who said I'd tear them apart:
Watch how tight I hold them together.
And to my four Alphas, currently pinning me to our bed:
Deeper. Harder. Again.

(A scorching polyamorous werewolf saga. Contains mature content, primal claiming scenes, and a Luna who rewrites the rules with teeth and claws.)

For fans of:

Reverse harem with bite
"Who's the real Alpha?" tension
Matriarchal power shifts
Moon magic & warrior priestesses
Unapologetically possessive male leads

Warning: Reading may cause spontaneous howling, thigh bruises from gripping your seat, and an overwhelming urge to bite your partner's neck. Enter at your own risk.

"Blackwood, stop,"" I gasped between kisses. ""You're not yourself."

He didn't seem to hear me. His fingers tangled in my hair as he pressed his body against mine. Despite my anger, I felt my resistance weakening. The makeup bottles scattered across the counter as he lifted me onto it.

"This is insane," I whispered, even as my arms betrayed me by wrapping around his neck.

His expensive cologne filled my senses as our bodies connected. His usually cold eyes were now dark with desire, unfocused yet somehow seeing only me.

The music outside was deafening, drowning out any sounds from the dressing room as we surrendered to whatever madness had taken hold.

Backstage, Willow and Damien— the wealthy tycoon she’d saved— were tangled in a passionate embrace. They’d been strangers, worlds apart in social standing, until a sudden accident brought their lives crashing together. Can this fiery biker chick, with her unapologetic edge, actually win over his heart?"

"You're my mate." Alexander's golden eyes locked with hers.

"I don't want to be," Amelia whispered back.

When college student Amelia Throne transforms into a wolf for the first time, she discovers she's the fated mate of Alexander Westbrook—the powerful Alpha already engaged to another woman for political alliance.

"Sign this blood oath renouncing our bond," he demands.

Caught between supernatural politics and undeniable attraction, Amelia must navigate a dangerous world where destiny and duty collide. As rival packs circle and secrets emerge, their forbidden connection grows stronger despite their resistance.

"I hate that I can't stay away from you," she admits.

"And I hate that I don't want you to," he replies.

A gripping paranormal romance about choosing your own path when fate has other plans.