Novels by loiswordweaver

Did I just hear the voice of my wolf? "Did you say that, Tia?" I asked. "Nope, your wolf did," Tia answered, and my chest swirled with excitement. I had a wolf, finally! "Yes, dumbass. I am your wolf," Tia hissed, and panic surged through me again. I was tangled in a web of confusion. "Babe, calm down," my supposed mate said softly in a soothing voice that acted like a lullaby, rocking my anxiety to sleep. When his words registered into my head and I realized he was still holding my waist, I pried his hands off me, turning to face him with furrows of confusion on my forehead. Our eyes locked on like a pair of magnets, and I forgot how to breathe for a second. I sucked in a sharp breath, snapping out of the state of hypnosis his beautiful blue eyes had trapped me in.From the corners of my eyes, I noticed a few people around us, including a man I assumed to be the doctor since he was dressed in a white coat with a name tag I didn't have the time to read. "Babe?" I inquired wit

Who was she talking about? Why was she calling me Alpha Tia Moon when I was the Luna? How did I even get here in the first place? "Are you okay?" The woman asked, but I ignored her as I tried to remember why I was on a hospital bed. Risa's face flashed in my head, and I could see her holding a syringe with a purple liquid. My throat constricted. Risa had injected me to die. "This means I didn't die," I thought to myself, averting my gaze from the woman to glance around the room. Confusion furrowed my forehead when I realized I was in a different room. Did this mean someone had saved me just before the poison penetrated deep into my system? Thoughts reeled in my head, and the loud pounding of my heart against my chest almost made it impossible for me to hear my thoughts. "I have to announce you're alive," the woman said, sounding giddy as she pivoted on the balls of her feet, pulling me out of my self-induced trance. "What?" I snapped my head in her direction, eyes widening at

My eyes fluttered open, and my heart skipped numerous beats. My vision was foggy, but I blinked it away, now focusing a clear gaze on a white ceiling. "Where am I?" I asked in my head, chest heaving. There was a persistent beeping sound beside me, and I noticed there was something round and transparent over my nose. I tried to sit up, but I couldn't move. It felt like a grand piano had been placed on my body. Panic set in, and my heart went erratic. What happened to me? I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to remember how I had landed on the hospital bed with an oxygen mask over my nose. A skull-crushing pain shot through my head as I racked my brain, but my memory was hazy. The door creaked open, alerting me that someone had strode into my hospital room. A creeping sense of foreboding stole over me, prompting me to snap my eyes open. I tried to turn my head to the side, but it was an epic fail. My body was glued to a spot like I had been afflicted with paralysis."Well, well, well,"

"Richard!" I exclaimed, chest rising and falling. Each breath that I drew in burnt my lungs. Richard and Risa snapped their heads in my direction, and shock lines creased their foreheads. "What is she doing here?" Richard asked, fixating his gaze on Risa, who in response shrugged without the slightest concern. Richard turned to his guards, brows flaring up in anger. "Who let that useless thing into my wedding?" My stomach twisted into knots, and Bile rushed up my throat. I shivered, feeling my chest tighten around my tender heart. Useless thing? The words echoed in my head, and I felt my throat constricting, almost restricting my flow of oxygen. "How could you, Richard?" My voice shook as I beheld the both of them with a stare so intense that I wished it could set them ablaze. Turning to Risa, my heart sank into my stomach. "How could you? I trusted you. I treated you like a sister. I thought you meant well to me. How did I miss that you've been his plaything, his slut?"

A persistent beeping sound tugged at my consciousness, jolting me awake. My lungs burned as I gasped for air, snapping my eyes open to a blurry vision. Blinking the fog away, I was first greeted by the vivid image of a white ceiling above me, followed by the acrid smell of antiseptic, informing me that I was in my least favorite place–a hospital... where the scent of sickness and drugs hung in the air. "Zana." Risa's voice tugged the strings of my attention, and I turned my head to see her rising from her chair. "I'm so glad you're awake." Relief hung from her voice as she made it to my bed. I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my abdomen, encircling my waist and causing a wince to slip out of my lips. Her warm hand rested on my shoulder, easing me back onto the pillow. "Don't move too much. You need to heal first." "What happened to me?" I asked. My memory was still foggy, and I could feel a throbbing headache. "A bathroom accident, but the doctor also said you are

I was foolish to think my life as a filthy omega would change for good when my mate turned out to be the Alpha. I thought the mating bond and status were all I needed to end the humiliation, degradation, and torture, but I was wrong. My life's suffering grew worse. Why? Because I was a weak omega who couldn't give the Alpha an heir, making me unworthy of Luna's status and a disappointment. "Luna Zana." The voice of the doctor sounded faint, seeming like I was drifting away, drowning in a whirlpool of my ceaseless thoughts. My throat constricted, restricting my flow of oxygen as my eyes went over the words again with a heaving chest. "Dear Luna Zana," I began in my head, hoping the words would change this time. "We regret to inform you that the pregnancy test result shows that you had a miscarriage due to the ingestion of a harmful substance."I lifted my head to meet the doctor's sympathetic and apologetic gaze, I lowered my head, my body shivering as I continued to read. "This h