3 Book(s) Related to hellbound

Leitana never knew her family. Abandoned at birth for a scar that marked her as “imperfect,” she grew up hidden in a small island orphanage—until the day strangers came, calling her Avery and forcing her into a marriage she never agreed to.

Her groom? Raviel Ashbourne, the blindfolded billionaire everyone fears to speak about. Cold. Untouchable. Deadly.

But behind the silk blindfold lies Lucifer himself, the fallen Morning Star who once defied Heaven. And Leitana’s soul, glowing with the light of creation, is the one thing he can’t corrupt… or let go.

When light weds darkness, heaven trembles.
And the Devil finally meets the only girl who can burn him.

I didn’t move. I couldn’t. The Lycan took another step toward me, lowering his head. His golden eyes softened, not completely, but enough to show a flicker of something other than hate. Recognition?

My trembling hand hovered in the air before landing gently against his snout. He didn't bite or growl. He… leaned in?

And everyone lost their minds.

"No one touches the Alpha like that!" someone cried. "Especially not a slave."

"How is she not dead?"

Ari Shimmer got demoted from being the Luna and was also banished from her pack the same day. Not only had she found her mate and fiancé in bed with her sister, but he had also called her sacrifices worthless. Even though it cost her her wolf and her womb.
Just when she thought all was lost, Alpha Stone, a mad Lycan king found her. The King's ailment that had no cure or anyone who could calm his wolf suddenly turned soft for Ari, shocking everyone in Ricko, the Lycan pack. This raised the question for Ari. Would she stop to help the mad king in a strange pack? Or would she take the risk of facing the dangers of the outside world?

The moment my fated mate looked into my eyes, he didn't kiss me—he publicly condemned me to die.

"I, Isaac Gallagher, reject you, Sylvia Withmore as my mate." His words were a public execution. I was the pack’s punching bag, the wolfless daughter of a traitor, struggling to keep my sick mother alive. And Isaac, the future Alpha and my childhood best friend, stared at me with pure disgust. "You should just end up in a ditch," he spat, leaving me shattered on the floor.

But fate is a cruel, twisted game. To hide from human hunters, our pack was forced to blend into a human college. I swore I would stay far away from Isaac and his new, glamorous life as the star hockey player. Until the night of the full moon.

The moon calls to the beast, and Isaac was losing his mind right in the middle of a crowded ice rink. His bones were cracking, his eyes glowing a brilliant, feral red. If he shifted here, the hunters would slaughter us all. I was the only one who noticed. I was the only one whose touch could soothe the monster inside him.

I dragged his massive, trembling body into the dark woods, his fangs grazing my neck. "You… you need to help me," he rasped, the arrogant Alpha reduced to a begging beast. He rejected me, humiliated me, and wished me dead. So why was my blood singing for him? Will I save the Alpha who destroyed my life, or leave him to the hunters lurking in the shadows?