Life’s Spiced Up with Some Werewolf Reads
Aysel is moments away from becoming Luna beside the Alpha she loves when her coronation is destroyed by her rival, Celestine. Abandoned before the entire pack, Aysel finally realizes she has spent years fighting for a love that was never hers. But the broken Luna-to-be is done losing—now she will rise, reclaim her power, and make them all regret betraying her.
The moment the bottle hit Knox, the pack hierarchy turned on its head. Ironhowl wolves weren’t used to being challenged, least of all by someone from the Moonvale Pack. I could feel their uncertainty ripple through the air, a blend of fear and disbelief. A female wolf daring to strike a male Alpha-unheard of in…
Magnus:”You’re letting my wife handle my enemies? Are you useless?” Kian nearly choked on his drink. Wife? Since when had Aysel Vale become that? He scrolled back, reading again to make sure he hadn’t hallucinated. Wife. So that was what the great Magnus Sanchez was calling his supposed “ally” now. “Man, you wolves are unbelievable,”…
The caller ID flashed Alpha Remus Vale-my father. I stared at it for three full rings before answering. “What now?” His voice came through like a thunderclap. “Aysel Vale! What the hell did you do this time? I just got a call from Luna Evelyn-she says you put an Ironhowl heir in the hospital!” I…
On the old bed lay a painting-nearly my height, draped in white cloth. Celestine pulled the cover away with a flourish. Beneath it was a portrait of Luna Yuna Ward-her mother. The woman’s smile was soft, eyes luminous, as if she were still alive in that single stroke of oil and pigment. Celestine’s fingers brushed…
She was Celestine Voss, the daughter of a broken rogue wolf-Carden Voss, a drunkard, gambler, and woman-beater, who also happened to be a master at hiding his corruption behind a mask of civility. For years, Celestine believed all fathers were like him. Her mother, proud and stubborn, refused to ask for help from her kin…
Alpha Remus lingered last. His gaze lifted up the slope where a lone figure stood against the rain, small and unmoving before Yuna’s tomb. His jaw clenched, but he said nothing. “Let’s go,” he muttered finally. The Moonvale cars sped away through the storm. The world fell silent, save for the pounding rain and one…
A shiver ran down my spine at his words, and despite the deep, gnawing ache in my chest, a part of me couldn’t stop the instinctive pull toward him. Stay close. Don’t let go. When we finally made it to the bathroom, Magnus was still holding me as though I were something delicate, something precious.…
She had no fortune, no allies, only the fierce pride of a wolf who had already lost everything. Celestine, though a fostered ward, was Moonvale’s shining pearl, wrapped in gold and protected by sympathy. The pack’s favor, the lands, even Fenrir’s loyalty – all bent toward her. But Damon’s loyalty burned where it should not.…
“Leave.” My voice cut clean through the rain. “Disturb my den again, and I’ll have the patrols drive you from my territory.” He flinched, disbelief flashing across his face. “Aysel, I’m your mate.” I met his gaze, cold as moonlight on steel. “You were my mate,” I corrected. “The moment you chose her, the bond…
The single word sliced through the air like a claw. Damon flinched. “Do you even know who he is?” he burst out, losing his restraint. “Magnus Sanchez-the Shadowbane Alpha! He’ll bring danger to your pack!” “So what?” Her tone was flat, calm as moonlight. “You’ve trespassed in my den, Alpha Damon,” she said evenly. From…