grand ancestral bloodlines

I was three months pregnant when my fiancé left me to marry his first love, Isabella Thompson. Soon after, I was in a car accident. I survived, but our baby didn't. My childhood friend, Daniel Smith, found out and insisted on marrying me despite his family's objections. He spent a fortune on the best doctors to ensure I recovered fully. Later, he arranged a grand proposal, confessing he had loved me for years. I was touched and agreed to marry him. But three years later, I overheard his conversation with his friend, Mike Perez. "Remember years ago when Isabella stole Jessica's fiancé? To avoid any future trouble for Isabella, you married Jessica and even caused that car accident, which killed the baby she was carrying. Now, can she even get pregnant anymore?" Mike asked. "No, I love Isabella," Daniel replied. "I just didn't want to have any babies with Jessica, so I put birth control in her water." I trembled, unable to believe what I had heard. It turned out Isabella was also Daniel's first love. I figured it was time for me to leave.

Alison, raised and educated in genetic mutation laboratories, is finally able to feel the long-awaited sensation of freedom when an accident occurs at Corfin's facilities. Upon being in the new world for the first time, Alison finds herself lost in society and does not mind being hostile to anyone who may refer her to danger and imprisonment. Freedom for her is not having someone to repress or command another, it is the right to do her will and desire, and when she sees that the new world does not suit her precepts, her wild side wakes up calling the attention of the authorities in the region. Alison Seventh-B.Corfin isn't going to hand herself over and be the meek wolf she was in her sector, she's going to destroy anyone who wants to imprison her again, not caring if the being smells amazingly like oranges and azaleas. x Patrick Bouvier has to prove to his people that he is capable and worthy of leading one of the two remaining ancestral packs, but he didn't know that the test for this would be dealing with the problems that his mate brought him. What can he do to save her from herself? And what will he have to do to save her from her kind, or vice versa? His partner is in danger and family dramas for both will erupt to further complicate things in the midst of a pre-collapse of the peace treaty. What will come out of it all?

My husband only married me for a family alliance, but his heart was always with his first love. To please her, he even threw her a grand wedding. He forced me to play the wedding march at their ceremony. When I hit a single wrong note, he stood by as she drove steel needles through my fingers. “Weren’t you so proud of being a pianist? Then I’ll take that away from you.” “This is my revenge for forcing me into this marriage!” Later, I got pregnant. However, Yaron Hayes, my husband, left for an extravagant trip abroad with Ellie Jensen. When he finally returned and saw my swollen belly, he immediately assumed I had cheated. He locked me in a closet, forcing me to endure a brutal childbirth alone—one that cost me my life. Yet when I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day the Hayes family arranged our marriage. This time, I let go of my foolish devotion. I booked a flight to study abroad in half a month. “The sky is vast, and birds are meant to be free. It's time for me to follow my own path.”

My husband's childhood friend says she wants her crystal beads to soak up some of the good luck in our home. Because of that, he scatters the beads on the floor, making me slip and miscarry. I'm in agony as I lie on the operating table. I call my husband incessantly, but all he does is block my number. I lie in the hospital ward after the operation. I see my husband's childhood friend's social media update—a photo of him worshipfully holding out a certificate while getting down on one knee. It's captioned, "He loves me so much! I said I'm interested in running a business and he actually set up a company for me!" On the day of the branch company's grand opening, my husband's childhood friend wears an expensive custom-made gown. Meanwhile, I wear her discarded goods. I'm barred from even entering the building. I suppress my bitterness and call my lawyer. "Are the divorce procedures done?"

After Brenda loses her parents, in an unfortunate incident, her royalty is thrown into the trash. She becomes a slave to the Alpha of the Rising Moon Pack. Brenda is determined to avenge her parent's death, but how can she do that as a slave? When she turns 18, she finds out her mate, Jack, is the next alpha of the Red Moon Pack. He was a rude and uncouth womanizer, and even though Brenda is desperate to upgrade her identity, she doesn't want to be a Luna to someone like him. What happens when Jake decides she is only fit to be his partner and Brenda rejects the proposal? She has only put herself in more trouble. What happens when she is paired with another Alpha, the noblest of bloodlines, who, however, doesn't want a mate, but only someone to present to his mother? Was she going to be rejected a second time? Will the Moon Goddess present her with another opportunity? Can she ever even get her parents' death? How Cruel is Fate?

Laina Ricci life was never the same as she labors under many stressful trubulations,She and her brother were care taken in the orphanage as their parents passed away in a car accident ,her brother being her only family she priotized him more than anything,She worked two jobs,one been as a pizza delivery girl and the other as a receptonist at a grand hotel .When her brother gets in too deep with some dangerous wolves pack and comes to Laina for help -dragging super alpha lord Asher Pakers into her life .Laina was tough and stone cold when it came to love as she barely trusted any men as her past relationship was a scandal ,If only she could have remained cold as she found Asher ,his body,his scent even his domineering nature -so intoxicating.As a Werewolf Alpha Lord,Its Asher job to protect his people.Laina might have been capable of handling herself but that doesn't mean she was safe from his enemies ,His need to protect her was more important than his pack business-Laina,a human,his mate .Bedding her once is not enough to satisfy his wolf,he needs a true bond.The tension between them scares Laina ,but sometimes the reward was worth the risk as the thought of losing Asher terrifies her more than losing her life .Asher will do anything to keep her safe and when someone hurt her it would be a blood bath .As their Love traveled through a deep rollercoasters of emotions.But it's not long before Laina past comes to hunt her as she finds out that she is related to mafias,Lana and Asher must fight the struggles to stay together as her background detests Asher pack .Will Fate be in the card for them?

Dark shadows, bloodlines and ancient magic. There was never a time I knew what normal was, not even in my dreams. Born a blood sucker, trained a warrior, blessed with gifts - or cursed which ever way you see it, and now having to protect myself from the ones that want my soul. But I'll burn before I let them. Or I might just drown... Right before I rip my heart open But you'll find me, at the bottom of the lake buried deep. Right after I rip my heart open

"I, Alec Tawr of Lunar Crest pack, reject you, Elara Wildewood, of Lunar Crest pack," he utters, his voice cutting through the silence. The words sear into my soul, and my heart shatters, broken pieces scattering within me. The pain consumes me, wrapping its icy tendrils around my spirit. “Why?” I ask, letting out a painful cry as my knees give away and I collapse to the floor. Does he think that I agreed to marry Prince Magnus willingly? That I don’t wish to be with him? “Why?” I repeat. He blinks and I see him shiver as he clenches his jaw. “Just accept the rejection, El. Make it stop,” he says, his voice sharp and hard. I allow myself to cry, letting the tears cascade down my cheeks until I’m a sobbing mess. “I can’t. I want you.” He clutches his chest and I hate to see him hurting. “It’s not possible. Please accept the reception.” And so I do it. “I, Elara Wildewood of Lunar Crest pack, accept your rejection.” ---- Elara Wildewood knows her life is doomed when she is forced to step in as the substitute bride for Magnus Blackwell, the disabled and cruel Prince of Caelondor. After she is rejected by her mate, she has no choice but to accept her fate. However, after she's wed, she finds out that the truth is not as it seems and the grand palace of Caelondor holds a lot more intrigue and secrecy than she anticipated earlier. Trapped in a web or lies and deception, Elara decides to take control of her life and trains to become stronger. As she gains the admiration of her court, she also attracts the Prince attention's who will stop at nothing to keep her safe.

Xia Xu is an infamous cold-hearted businesswoman. She ruled Xu Empire with an iron fist. Unfortunately, she was in love with the wrong man. That man sacrifices her to attain his own goals. She had failed. She died. Killed by the man she loves. Betrayed. Cheated. She loves Hui so much that she sacrifices her family, her business, and most importantly her husband. Given a second chance to do things right, Xia Xu will do everything to change the past. She will make them pay. She will hurt them just like how they hurt her, but first things first, she will take care of her beloved husband, who stayed with her until the very end. Things wouldn’t be easy for Xia. She will first eliminate the bitch circling her husband, then break up with the two-faced bastard and reconcile with her family. She had hurt them badly for forcing her to marry Ren. Now she understands that they did it not only for the sake of her twin but for her sake as well. Ren will pamper Xia to the maximum. He will spoil her and protect her from any harm. In the end after eliminating all the bad people in their lives. They will have a grand wedding to show off their love. Xia and Ren will have a baby and a peaceful life surrounded by their family and friends.

A week before the wedding, my fiancé, Luke Graham, announced that he needed to marry his first love, Mandy Lynch, before marrying me. “It’s because her mother passed away,” he explained, “and her dying wish was to see Mandy married to a good man. I’m just fulfilling an elder’s final request. Don’t overthink it.” But the company had already planned to launch the “True Love” jewelry line on the day of our grand wedding. Impatiently, he dismissed my concerns: “It’s just a few million. Does that compare to Mandy’s love for her mother? If you’re so eager to make those millions, go find someone else to marry.” Hearing his cold and heartless words, I understood everything. Without another word, I turned and dialled my family. “Brother, help me find a new groom.”