Josephine Mbanefo

"Aurora," he said softly, his voice low and filled with something I couldn't name but could feel deep inside.
"Yes?" I whispered, barely audible, but I knew he heard me.
His eyes didn't leave mine as he spoke. "Do you know how much self-control it takes every time I look at you? Every time I'm close to you?"
I felt heat rush to my cheeks, and I knew I was blushing.
"I want to kiss you, Aurora," he said, his voice was almost a growl, filled with longing.
"Ryan…" I started, but before I could say more, he cut me off.
"Shhh… come here,"
She is human.
He is a werewolf.
It is forbidden to bond or mate with humans, but she was his mate and He would burn the world for her.
Aurora is everything Ryan swore to stay away from, kind, gentle, and too human. Yet he's drawn to her like a moth to flame, and no matter how hard she tries to resist, she can't ignore the sparks between them.
But fate was cruel.
Because Aurora wasn't just any human. She carried the blood of the very creatures Ryan had spent his life hunting
Now, with the past clawing its way back and betrayal lurking in the shadows, Ryan must make an impossible choice—destroy the woman fate tied him to, or defy the very laws that made him an Alpha .
One thing is certain: this love story was never meant to have a happy ending… but fate had other plans.
Will love will conquer the darkness, and the beast will do anything to keep his little one by his side, forever?

"Forget the vows," he said. "I will break you. I will make you miserable. And I will make sure you regret what you did every single day of your life."
I was never meant to be his bride.
I was the mistake he could never erase.
Killian hated me for simply existing. Every time his eyes met mine, they burned with fury and something far more dangerous. The hatred between us was suffocating. So was the heat.
Then there was Nolan.
His brother. Quiet. Controlled. Deadly.
He did not look at me like I was ruined. He looked at me like he wanted all of me, body and soul.
I never meant for this to happen. But when you are starving for something real, guilt can taste a lot like desire.
Now I am trapped between two brothers.
One who wants to destroy me.
And one who already has.
This is not just a love triangle.
It is a war.
And I am the weapon.