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TITLE: Bound by Blood and Moonlight SYNOPSIS Sylvia Monroe is a young, brilliant lawyer with an unbroken winning streak. But her latest victory over an elusive crime syndicate leader marks the beginning of a nightmare. Following the verdict, a string of violent murders plagues the city, and Sylvia becomes the prime suspect. One fateful night, she awakens in her mansion, soaked in her adoptive parents’ blood, with no recollection of the event. Haunted by strange, prophetic dreams, Sylvia goes on the run to clear her name. However, danger follows her at every turn. Unbeknownst to Sylvia, she is being watched by Dominic Vega, a rogue alpha who is drawn to her for reasons far beyond lust. Dominic knows Sylvia is more than human—her blood holds the key to uniting the fractured werewolf clans. But he also harbors a dark secret that threatens their fragile connection. As Sylvia uncovers hidden truths about her identity and battles the enemies lurking in the shadows, she must decide whom to trust—Dominic, the enigmatic alpha with an ulterior motive, or herself. GENRE: Werewolf Romance TROPE(S): Secrets, Betrayal, Enemies-to-Lovers, Redemption, Power Struggle SETTING: Modern-Day USA --- PLOT OUTLINE INTRODUCTION: The story begins with Sylvia Monroe returning home after a grueling day in court, basking in her victory over the city’s most notorious crime syndicate. She confides in her adoptive parents’ housekeeper, Maria, about her plans to spend the weekend resting. As the weekend passes, Sylvia dreams of shadowy figures and bloodstained corridors—a recurring nightmare that seems to intensify with every case she wins. When she wakes up one Saturday afternoon, she finds herself in the backyard pool, drenched in blood, with her adoptive parents floating lifeless beside her.

My CEO boyfriend promises that he'll only complete 99 wishes with his first love—she's lost her memory after being injured. However, I see them curling up in each other's arms when the wishes are completed. Later, I stop pestering him about him caring for his first love. All I ask from him is an anklet for a baby—I want it as a remembrance of our child's birth, which is happening soon. His gaze softens at the mention of the child. "Once I'm done with this, I'll accompany you shopping so we can pick out things for the baby." I nod compliantly. I don't tell him it's already been a week since I asked a lawyer to draft a breakup agreement. In fact, we're already broken up.