severance

"Are you absolutely certain you want to purchase this Bond Severance Potion? Once consumed, it will gradually dissolve your mate bond over fifteen days. After that, the connection will be permanently broken. There's no reversing it, no room for regret." I nodded without hesitation. "Your name?" she asked, preparing to record the sale. "Sierra McKnight." The witch's hand froze, her eyes widening with recognition. Everyone in our country knew that Damien Blackwood, the Alpha King of the Northern Territory, had an Omega mate he'd cherished and pursued for years before their wolves finally bonded. Her name was Sierra McKnight. Without hesitation, I drank the Bond Severance Potion in one swift motion. Opening my phone, I booked a one-way ticket to Europe departing in exactly fifteen days. This time, Alexander would never find me anymore.

Once known as Levy, a normal human being, her life was forever changed by an unexpected encounter with a dragon during a sudden attack by Jeffery, her cousin Alice’s vengeful ex-mate. This chance meeting with the dragon prompted a transformation not just of her name, but of her very existence. On the advice of the Dragon Shrine Priest, who received a divine message from the dragon goddess, Levy became Lavina, a name she carried even in the human realm, as a symbol of her new identity linked to the great healer dragon. As Lavina, she built a successful career as a film producer, juggling her human life with her new mystical reality. However, things took a bitter turn when she met her dragon mate, Keenan. Their relationship disintegrated due to Lavina’s inability to bear children, resulting in a heartbreaking severance of their mate bond with the help of a witch. Seeking solace, Lavina found herself drowning her sorrows in a local bar, and in a reckless moment, sought comfort in the arms of a stranger. Ironically, the stranger was Alpha Archer, a man she’d been consciously avoiding since he confessed his feelings for her before her involvement with Keenan. After a gap of five years, their unexpected reunion in the backdrop of an awkward night brought forth a new wave of complications, particularly as Archer was on the verge of marrying a She-wolf under a contractual agreement to make her his Luna. What does the future hold for Lavina and Archer? How will this chance encounter impact Archer’s impending marriage? The story of their intertwined destinies is yet to unfold.

In her past life, Zoella gave everything for her family. After her parents died in a car accident, her oldest brother took in the daughter of the deceased driver, putting on a show of kindness for appearances' sake. To keep things "fair," her brothers drained her resources, trampled her dignity, and used her as nothing more than a stepping stone to elevate that girl. She sacrificed everything, only to be discarded in the end by those she gave it all for, dying alone and abandoned. But this time, things were different. Zoella was reborn. And this time, there would be no more self-sacrifice. No more forgiveness. No more playing the role of the dutiful sister. They could stick together all they wanted—she was done. At first, her brothers scoffed. They thought she was just being dramatic. Surely, she'd be crawling back in three days. Three days came and went. Then six. And suddenly, things weren't so easy for them anymore. Her oldest brother was confused. "Why does the company firewall keep crashing?" Because Zoella wasn't there to fix it. Her second brother frowned. "Why do I feel so weak lately?" Because Zoella wasn't sending him healthy meals anymore. Her third brother cursed under his breath. "Why is our drug research moving so slowly?" Because Zoella wasn't testing formulas anymore. Her fourth brother threw his script down in frustration. "Why is this writing so bad?" Because Zoella had stopped writing for them anymore. Her fifth brother clenched his jaw. "Why is this prosthetic so uncomfortable?" Because Zoella wasn't designing them anymore. Her sixth brother stared at the scoreboard in disbelief. "Why did we lose?" Because Zoella had left the team. One by one, her brothers came crawling back, begging. "Zoey, come on. We're family. Blood is thicker than water. You've got to help us out!" She threw a severance agreement in their faces. "Now you remember to steer when the wreckage is already smoking? Too late. Keep your remorse. I will never forgive.”