Hazel Callahan

For six years, I was Hazel, girlfriend to the future Alpha, Julian. I thought we had forever, a cherished place in our werewolf pack, even as a human. Then Mate Hunt night ripped it all away. I woke up lost in the forest, only to find Julian with her – his true fated mate. His words hit harder than the forest floor: I was just a 'placeholder.' Six years together, and he tossed me aside, his fingers bruising my throat as he growled that I meant nothing. My world, my heart – shattered. Left for dead, freezing and injured, a different kind of predator found me. A colossal black wolf, eyes glowing gold, big enough to swallow me whole. But instead of tearing me apart, he curled around me, a warm, terrifying shield against the biting cold. For a moment, I felt safe. That safety vanished when my pack, my family, found us. The Alpha who raised me, Maxen, didn't see a survivor. He saw a disappointment. Turns out, he’d only taken me in hoping I’d magically become a werewolf like my mother – the fated mate who’d rejected him. When I couldn't shift, he cast me out, branding me an omega, the pack’s punching bag. Now, I'm less than nothing, surviving on scraps and enduring their cruelty. What they don't know, what I don't know, is that my monstrous protector is no ordinary rogue. He's Lykos, the wolf of Kael, the Lycan King. And Lykos has decided I am his fated mate – a human. Kael is furious, but his wolf has a will of its own, dragging the King himself towards my abusive pack. My old life is over. My only ally is a creature of legend. And the most feared Lycan in existence is on his way. Is he coming to save me, or is the King's arrival just another nightmare waiting to begin?

Three years ago, Hazel Vance made a choice that changed everything. One night of passion with a mysterious stranger at a masquerade ball left her with more than just memories—it left her with a son whose rare violet-blue eyes are a constant reminder of the father she'll never find. Now a struggling single mother, Hazel desperately needs the executive assistant position at Sterling Group. The salary could finally give her two-year-old Leo the life he deserves. But her new boss, CEO Liam Sterling, is nothing like she expected. Demanding, brilliant, and devastatingly handsome, Liam has a reputation for being impossible to work for. Most assistants don't last a week. When Hazel refuses to be intimidated by his cold demeanor and sharp tongue, something shifts between them. The attraction is immediate and electric, crackling through every professional interaction. But it's his eyes that stop her cold. The same striking violet-blue shade that stares back at her every morning when she looks at her son. As the tension between them builds and the lines between professional and personal begin to blur, Hazel finds herself caught between her desperate need for this job and her growing attraction to the one man who could destroy everything she's worked for. She doesn't know that Liam has been searching for the mysterious woman from the masquerade ball ever since that night changed him forever. And he has no idea that the composed, fiery assistant who challenges him at every turn is the same woman who haunts his dreams. When the truth finally comes to light, will it bring them together or tear apart the fragile new life Hazel has built for herself and her son?

Three days. That’s how close I was to marrying Alistair, the man I’d loved for six years, the man whose life I’d literally saved with my own rare blood. I was just admiring the final pearl on my wedding dress, a gown I’d poured my soul into, when he called. The wedding? Off. He was marrying my stepsister, Ivy. Her dying wish, he said. Six months to live, maybe less. The kicker? He’d already taken my wedding dress from my studio for her. Just like that, six years, countless transfusions, our shared dreams – all tossed aside for the girl who’d made my life a living hell since childhood. He even offered me “compensation,” as if my future had a price tag. But if Alistair and Ivy thought I’d just crumble, they seriously underestimated me. They wanted my fiancé? Fine. But it would cost them. First, our multi-million-dollar fashion company, Evening Gala – built on my designs, my vision. He signed it over. Then, a cool million for the stolen dress. He paid. Another million for the wedding jewelry they dared to ask me to hand over for Ivy. Cha-ching. You’d think they’d learn. But no. Their next proposal was the most insulting yet: Alistair actually suggested that I should just wait. That after Ivy’s ‘inevitable’ passing in a few months, he and I could just pick up where we left off, have an even better wedding. Seriously? Enough was enough. If Ivy wanted to play bride with my life, she was going to get a taste of what happens when you push someone too far. Let's just say her hospital room celebration involved a lot more smoke, water, and screaming than she bargained for, all thanks to a little wedding gift from yours truly. Now they know I’m not the same Hazel they could walk all over. I’ve got my company, a pile of their cash, and a whole lot of scores to settle. They think this is over? This game of revenge is just getting started. And believe me, I play to win.

After six years of loving Julian Grayson and literally keeping him alive with her rare blood donations, Hazel Ashworth is just three days away from becoming his wife when he calls to cancel their wedding. The reason? Her half-sister Ivy has been diagnosed with terminal cancer and her dying wish is to marry Julian instead. Hazel watches in horror as Julian takes her handcrafted wedding dress to Ivy, who plans to wear it while stealing not just Hazel's fiancé, but her entire wedding—same venue, same date, even the same cake flavor. It's a devastating replay of their childhood, where Ivy's mother Eleanor destroyed Hazel's family by seducing her father and driving her mother to suicide, then spent years pushing Hazel out while Ivy took everything that was once hers. But this time, Hazel refuses to break like her mother did. She demands Julian's entire company and two million dollars as compensation, then shows up at the hospital to deliver Ivy's "wedding gift" in the most explosive way possible. As Ivy plays the perfect dying victim and Julian remains blind to her manipulation, Hazel begins to suspect that her half-sister's illness might not be as terminal as everyone believes. When Ivy has the audacity to ask Hazel to witness her wedding to Julian, the gloves come off completely. Now Hazel must decide how far she's willing to go to expose the truth and reclaim what's rightfully hers, even if it means destroying the man she once loved in the process.

Amaya Luxien was a child that overthrew her father and took over the throne simply to prove to her father, Emperor Kai Luxien, the 89th ruler of the Luxien empire, that she was not as useless as he thought she was. Her mother, as in any other books, have passed away due to her heatlh and falling sick with pneumonia, causing Amaya to be a premature brith. And casuing the beloved, cherished Empress Amara De Sinclair Luxien to pass. The Emperor much distraught has come to loathe Amaya. And mainly cherish Arabella since she looked more and more like her mother. Amaya, jealous and want the love. Has decided to fall to the darker path. Tormenting her loving sister and making it known she hates her. She eventually runs off at age 14 and starts a rebel. Comes back seven years later, overthrows her father. Schedules them to be excuted but the duke comes in. Overthrows them as well. They are excuted. During the passage into the other world. A goddess comes down to Amaya's soul and tells her that she will have a second chance. Now she is back at 5 years old. When she decided to be a little demon to everyone. She immadentily starts her new path. Escaping at night and going away. The goddesses are now watching her and trying to determine what path she will take now. The path she forges is now undetermine.

Tres días. Así de cerca estaba de casarme con Alistair, el hombre al que había amado durante seis años, el hombre cuya vida literalmente había salvado con mi propia sangre rara. Estaba admirando la última perla de mi vestido de novia, un vestido en el que había puesto toda mi alma, cuando él llamó. La boda? Cancelada. Se iba a casar con mi hermanastra, Ivy. Su último deseo, dijo él. Seis meses de vida, quizás menos. ¿Lo peor? Ya había tomado mi vestido de novia de mi estudio para ella. Así sin más, seis años, innumerables transfusiones, nuestros sueños compartidos – todo descartado por la chica que había hecho de mi vida un infierno desde la infancia. Incluso me ofreció una "compensación", como si mi futuro tuviera un precio. Pero si Alistair e Ivy pensaban que simplemente me derrumbaría, me subestimaron seriamente. ¿Querían a mi prometido? Bien. Pero les costaría. Primero, nuestra empresa de moda multimillonaria, Evening Gala – construida con mis diseños, mi visión. Él la cedió. Luego, un frío millón por el vestido robado. Lo pagó. Otro millón por las joyas de boda que se atrevieron a pedirme que entregara para Ivy. Cha-ching. Pensarías que aprenderían. Pero no. Su siguiente propuesta fue la más insultante: Alistair realmente sugirió que yo debería simplemente esperar. Que después del 'inevitable' fallecimiento de Ivy en unos meses, él y yo podríamos simplemente retomar donde lo dejamos, tener una boda aún mejor. ¿En serio? Ya era suficiente. Si Ivy quería jugar a ser novia con mi vida, iba a probar lo que sucede cuando empujas a alguien demasiado lejos. Digamos que su celebración en la habitación del hospital involucró mucho más humo, agua y gritos de lo que ella esperaba, todo gracias a un pequeño regalo de bodas de mi parte. Ahora saben que no soy la misma Hazel a la que podían pisotear. Tengo mi empresa, un montón de su dinero y muchas cuentas que saldar. ¿Piensan que esto ha terminado? Este juego de venganza apenas comienza. Y créanme, juego para ganar.

Durante seis años, fui Hazel, novia del futuro Alfa, Julian. Pensé que teníamos la eternidad, un lugar preciado en nuestra manada de lobos, incluso siendo humana. Entonces la noche de la Cacería de Pareja me lo arrebató todo. Desperté perdida en el bosque, solo para encontrar a Julian con ella – su verdadera pareja destinada. Sus palabras me golpearon más fuerte que el suelo del bosque: yo era solo una 'sustituta'. Seis años juntos, y me desechó, sus dedos marcando mi garganta mientras gruñía que yo no significaba nada. Mi mundo, mi corazón – destrozados. Abandonda para morir, congelada y herida, un tipo diferente de depredador me encontró. Un colosal lobo negro, ojos brillando dorados, lo suficientemente grande para tragarme entera. Pero en lugar de despedazarme, se enroscó a mi alrededor, un cálido y aterrador escudo contra el frío mordiente. Por un momento, me sentí segura. Esa seguridad se desvaneció cuando mi manada, mi familia, nos encontró. El Alfa que me crió, Maxen, no vio a una sobreviviente. Vio una decepción. Resulta que solo me había acogido con la esperanza de que mágicamente me convirtiera en una mujer lobo como mi madre – la pareja destinada que lo había rechazado. Cuando no pude transformarme, me expulsó, marcándome como una omega, el saco de boxeo de la manada. Ahora, soy menos que nada, sobreviviendo con sobras y soportando su crueldad. Lo que ellos no saben, lo que yo no sé, es que mi monstruoso protector no es un renegado ordinario. Es Lykos, el lobo de Kael, el Rey Licano. Y Lykos ha decidido que soy su pareja destinada – una humana. Kael está furioso, pero su lobo tiene voluntad propia, arrastrando al Rey mismo hacia mi abusiva manada. Mi antigua vida ha terminado. Mi único aliado es una criatura de leyenda. Y el Licano más temido de la existencia está en camino. ¿Viene a salvarme, o es la llegada del Rey solo otra pesadilla a punto de comenzar?

Setelah enam tahun mencintai Julian Grayson dan secara harfiah menjaga hidupnya dengan donor darah langka miliknya, Hazel Ashworth hanya tinggal tiga hari lagi untuk menjadi istrinya ketika Julian menelepon untuk membatalkan pernikahan mereka. Alasannya? Saudari tirinya, Ivy, telah didiagnosis dengan kanker terminal dan keinginan terakhirnya adalah menikah dengan Julian sebagai gantinya. Hazel menyaksikan dengan ngeri saat Julian membawa gaun pernikahan buatan tangannya kepada Ivy, yang berencana memakainya sambil mencuri tidak hanya tunangan Hazel, tetapi seluruh pernikahannya—tempat yang sama, tanggal yang sama, bahkan rasa kue yang sama. Ini adalah pengulangan menyakitkan dari masa kecil mereka, di mana ibu Ivy, Eleanor, menghancurkan keluarga Hazel dengan menggoda ayahnya dan mendorong ibunya untuk bunuh diri, kemudian menghabiskan bertahun-tahun menyingkirkan Hazel sementara Ivy mengambil semua yang dulunya miliknya. Namun kali ini, Hazel menolak untuk hancur seperti ibunya dulu. Dia menuntut seluruh perusahaan Julian dan dua juta dolar sebagai kompensasi, lalu muncul di rumah sakit untuk memberikan "hadiah pernikahan" Ivy dengan cara yang paling meledak-ledak. Sementara Ivy berperan sebagai korban sekarat yang sempurna dan Julian tetap buta terhadap manipulasinya, Hazel mulai mencurigai bahwa penyakit saudari tirinya mungkin tidak separah yang semua orang percayai. Ketika Ivy memiliki keberanian untuk meminta Hazel menjadi saksi pernikahannya dengan Julian, sarung tangan benar-benar dilepas. Kini Hazel harus memutuskan sejauh mana dia bersedia pergi untuk mengungkap kebenaran dan merebut kembali apa yang menjadi haknya, bahkan jika itu berarti menghancurkan pria yang pernah dicintainya dalam prosesnya.

Después de seis años de amar a Julian Grayson y literalmente mantenerlo con vida con sus raras donaciones de sangre, Hazel Ashworth está a solo tres días de convertirse en su esposa cuando él llama para cancelar su boda. La razón? Su media hermana Ivy ha sido diagnosticada con cáncer terminal y su último deseo es casarse con Julian en su lugar. Hazel observa con horror cómo Julian lleva su vestido de novia artesanal a Ivy, quien planea usarlo mientras roba no solo al prometido de Hazel, sino toda su boda: mismo lugar, misma fecha, incluso el mismo sabor de pastel. Es una devastadora repetición de su infancia, donde la madre de Ivy, Eleanor, destruyó la familia de Hazel al seducir a su padre y llevar a su madre al suicidio, luego pasó años marginando a Hazel mientras Ivy se quedaba con todo lo que una vez fue suyo. Pero esta vez, Hazel se niega a quebrarse como lo hizo su madre. Exige toda la empresa de Julian y dos millones de dólares como compensación, luego se presenta en el hospital para entregar el "regalo de boda" de Ivy de la manera más explosiva posible. Mientras Ivy interpreta a la perfecta víctima moribunda y Julian permanece ciego ante su manipulación, Hazel comienza a sospechar que la enfermedad de su media hermana podría no ser tan terminal como todos creen. Cuando Ivy tiene la audacia de pedirle a Hazel que sea testigo de su boda con Julian, los guantes se quitan por completo. Ahora Hazel debe decidir hasta dónde está dispuesta a llegar para exponer la verdad y reclamar lo que legítimamente le pertenece, incluso si eso significa destruir en el proceso al hombre que una vez amó.

Hazel Rogers never imagined her mother’s failing heart would force her into the arms of a stranger. With hospital bills piling up and no time left, she signs a desperate contract— as a surrogate for a billionaire who she doesn’t know. Ace Milan is cold, calculated, and devastatingly powerful, a man who built his empire on control and keeps his heart locked behind a fortress. Hazel is just a transaction to him. But when a scary accident forces her to move into his home, the lines blur. He becomes cruel, unpredictable—testing her limits with sharp words and colder actions. Yet beneath his ice is something else, something broken, watching her with eyes that never quite soften. As her pregnancy progresses, Hazel stumbles upon whispers of the woman who came before her—the first surrogate. The one who vanished. No one speaks of her, and Ace refuses to explain. But the house holds secrets. Locked rooms. Late-night phone calls. Half-truths wrapped in charm. And suddenly, the child inside Hazel becomes more than a contract—it becomes a target. Torn between protecting the life growing inside her and uncovering the truth about the man she’s starting to feel dangerously drawn to, Hazel is forced to make a choice. Walk away before she ends up like the last surrogate… or risk everything to unravel the darkness Ace has spent his life hiding. One thing is clear—nothing in this arrangement is what it seems. And some secrets are buried deep for a reason.

In a world rebuilt from alien war, power is measured in Characters – potent abilities drawn from slain Unus monsters. Harmonics bond with many, growing stronger with each acquisition. But Wes Callahan bears a unique curse: an unprecedented synchronization rate locks him to a single Character, Aroth. Once hailed as a prodigy, now disowned and relegated to the dangerous fringes, Wes survives as a low-rank gun-for-hire. In a system built on accumulating power, can a man limited to one truly forge his own path, or is he destined to be crushed beneath the weight of mediocrity and monstrous threats?

Anya, 28, carries an air of quiet resilience beneath her graceful exterior. With olive-toned skin, soft black waves, and deep green-hazel eyes, she moves through life with gentle confidence, her delicate floral dresses and matching earrings reflecting her understated strength. Balancing university lectures and restaurant shifts, Anya’s world is a delicate dance of responsibilities, yet her heart harbors untold stories memories and feelings she guards closely. Elias, in his early thirties, is the embodiment of poised elegance. Tall and fair-skinned, with piercing ice-blue eyes that seem to see straight through the surface, he exudes a calm power and precision shaped by his senior role in corporate management. Behind his minimalist style and commanding presence lies a man who has built walls around himself, wary of letting anyone close. Their worlds collide unexpectedly on a crisp spring evening at the restaurant where Anya works. The sight of her in casual attire, her hair loose and framing her face softly, captures Elias’s attention like nothing before. For Anya, seeing Elias a figure from headquarters, calm yet intense stirs emotions she hadn’t expected to confront while juggling her busy schedule. As their encounters grow from silent, stolen moments to hesitant conversations, both must navigate the complexities of their lives Anya’s demanding shifts and personal struggles, Elias’s corporate pressures and guarded heart. A shared ride to the train station, gentle teasing, and quiet confessions slowly chip away at the walls between them. Set against the backdrop of everyday challenges and small moments of connection, their story unfolds as a tender exploration of trust, vulnerability, and the courage it takes to rewrite one’s own story. “Silent Collisions” is a romance about two souls learning that sometimes love comes not in grand gestures, but in the quietest, most unexpected encounters.

Hazel Thorne pensait que sa plus grande préoccupation le premier jour d'université serait de trouver sa chambre en résidence, mais elle découvre plutôt qu'elle n'est même pas humaine. Bienvenue dans le monde des Gris, où elle fait apparemment partie d'un ancien "Lien d'Étincelle" qui la lie non pas à un, mais à cinq hommes incroyablement puissants qui semblent chacun déterminés soit à la protéger, soit à la rendre complètement folle. Il y a Rhys avec son sourire charmant qui lui fait oublier son propre nom, Jaxon dangereusement brisé qui semble prêt à mettre le monde à feu et à sang, le brillant Silas qui pourrait en fait être lié à elle par le sang, le férocement loyal Ronan qui prendrait probablement une balle pour elle, et le Directeur Kaelen Vance qui insiste sur le fait que leur connexion est une erreur même si ses yeux disent le contraire. Mais le cours accéléré d'Hazel en politique surnaturelle devient mortellement sérieux lorsque Magnus Sterling et sa faction rebelle décident qu'elle est la clé pour prendre le contrôle du monde humain, et soudain tout le monde veut s'emparer de son héritage unique. Juste au moment où elle pense maîtriser ses nouvelles capacités et naviguer dans la dynamique compliquée avec ses cinq liens, elle se retrouve enceinte et une attaque dévastatrice l'arrache aux hommes qu'elle a appris à aimer. Maintenant, elle mène une guerre sur deux fronts, essayant de maîtriser des pouvoirs qu'elle comprend à peine tout en protégeant non seulement sa propre vie, mais aussi celle de ses compagnons et le destin des mondes humain et Gris, le tout avec des ennemis qui se rapprochent et qui semblent en savoir plus sur son passé qu'elle-même.

Hazel Thorne dachte, ihre größte Sorge am ersten Tag an der Universität wäre es, ihr Wohnheimzimmer zu finden, aber stattdessen entdeckt sie, dass sie nicht einmal ein Mensch ist. Willkommen in der Welt der Grauen, wo sie anscheinend Teil einer uralten "Funke-Bindung" ist, die sie nicht nur an einen, sondern an fünf unglaublich mächtige Männer bindet, die jeweils entschlossen scheinen, sie entweder zu beschützen oder völlig in den Wahnsinn zu treiben. Da ist Rhys mit seinem charmanten Lächeln, das sie ihren eigenen Namen vergessen lässt, der gefährlich gebrochene Jaxon, der aussieht, als wäre er bereit, die Welt niederzubrennen, der brillante Silas, der tatsächlich mit ihr verwandt sein könnte, der unerschütterlich loyale Ronan, der wahrscheinlich eine Kugel für sie abfangen würde, und Schulleiter Kaelen Vance, der darauf besteht, dass ihre Verbindung ein Fehler ist, während seine Augen etwas anderes sagen. Aber Hazels Crashkurs in übernatürlicher Politik wird tödlich ernst, als Magnus Sterling und seine abtrünnige Fraktion beschließen, dass sie der Schlüssel zur Übernahme der menschlichen Welt ist, und plötzlich will jeder ein Stück ihres einzigartigen Erbes. Gerade als sie denkt, dass sie ihre neuen Fähigkeiten und die komplizierten Dynamiken mit ihren fünf Bindungen in den Griff bekommt, wird sie schwanger, und ein verheerender Angriff reißt sie von den Männern weg, die sie lieben gelernt hat. Jetzt kämpft sie an zwei Fronten, versucht Kräfte zu meistern, die sie kaum versteht, während sie nicht nur ihr eigenes Leben schützt, sondern auch das Leben ihrer Gefährten und das Schicksal sowohl der menschlichen als auch der Grauen Welt, während sich Feinde nähern, die mehr über ihre Vergangenheit zu wissen scheinen als sie selbst.

Dark Romance FF story Grumpy x Sunshine Professor Lilith Blackthorne's cold demeanor keeps everyone at bay in her new role at Mountainridge University of West Holmfirth. Student Hazel Ashford's warm, open nature draws her into Lilith's orbit, but both women harbor secrets that could unravel their lives. An extract Lilith's heart skipped a beat when Hazel looked at her. Her brown eyes with amber flecks captivated Lilith's attention. Lilith couldn't look away from her can't utter a word.

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT I was eight when my world burned. My family was slaughtered; my home was reduced to ash. And the ones responsible? Gone. All they left behind was a black bandana embroidered with a nightshade thorn—a symbol of death. For ten years, I trained in the shadows. I became a weapon. Now, my hunt leads me to Prestige Supernatural Academy (PSA), the most elite werewolf school in the world—a place ruled by four Alpha heirs with too much power, arrogance, and dark desires. The night I arrive, I cross paths with Dristan, Kai, and Axel—heirs to the East, North, and West Alpha Kings. Arrogant. Vicious. Gods among wolves. They see me as nothing. A weak, powerless stray. They humiliate me, taunt me, overpower me— making me want to rip them apart. So, I make a vow: I’ll destroy them before they ever get the chance to destroy me. Then, on the eve of my 18th birthday, the Blood Moon rises. My wolf awakens. My power surges. And fate? That cruel, twisted bitch shackles me to all three of them. Mates. I want to reject them. I burn for them instead. And when I meet Xade, the wicked, silver-tongued heir to the Middle Belt Alpha King, the final bond snaps into place. Four possessive, dominant, and dangerously irresistible alphas. One vengeful, unbreakable wolf. And a deadly secret tying them to my past. Loving them could destroy me. Hating them could kill me. But in the end… who will ruin whom? And, fuck—why does my traitorous body want all four of them to do it? *************** “Say it.” Dristan’s voice was smooth and controlled in a way that promised devastation underneath. I swallowed hard, my pulse hammering as he cornered me against the desk. Kai was behind me, his warmth pressing into my back, his breath teasing my neck. Axel leaned in, lips curved in a sinful smirk, his hazel green eyes dark with amusement. “Say it, sweetheart. Say you don’t want us and we’ll let you be—maybe.” I clenched my fists. I wanted to tell them to fuck off—but my traitorous body? It was already betraying me.  My skin burned. My heart raced. My thighs clenched against the insufferable ache they caused just by existing. I lifted my chin, ignoring the heat curling low in my stomach. “I don’t—” “Liar.” The single word came from Xade, who had been silent until now. He was sitting in the professor’s chair, his crystal blue eyes burning into mine. He didn’t have to touch me. His voice alone was enough to undo me. He smirked, tilting his head. “You can fight it all you want, little wolf. But we can smell it.” Axel’s fingers traced the pulse at my throat. “Your heart’s pounding.” Kai’s lips brushed my ear. “Your body’s betraying you, love.” Dristan exhaled slowly, his gaze locked onto mine like a predator savouring its prey. “Your scent doesn’t lie, mate.” Fuck. My entire body was on fire. My legs trembled. My wolf purred in my head, eager to submit. I wouldn’t. I couldn’t. So, I did the only thing I could—I shoved Axel back, spun around, and tried to escape. I didn’t make it. Kai grabbed my wrist, yanking me back into his chest. I gasped, my palms slamming against his rock-solid torso. His golden eyes burned into mine. “Where do you think you’re going?” Axel was behind me now, his fingers sliding under my jaw, forcing my head up. “We’re not done with you, sweetheart.” Dristan smirked. “Not even close, mate.” "We're just getting started," Xade drawled. I was trapped. Caged. And the worst part? I didn’t want to run. ***************** Disclaimer: Cover mine, kindly do not use or replicate. Instagram: Baevidaa Join me on Discord: https://discord.gg/68t5Pv3Gmn BaeVida#7176

"You're meant to be the fated mate of the Alpha Triplets." NO WAY. She’s just a human. Weak. Unwanted. Humans don’t have mates, right? And they definitely don’t get picked by the Moon Goddess. Or so she thought. Hazel’s been treated like dirt her whole life—stuck as a human in a powerful wolf family, looked down on by her pack, hated by her own blood, and pushed around by those who were supposed to have her back. She’s the pack’s dirty little secret. But then, something crazy happens. She gets named the Moon Chosen—the sacred mate of not one, but three Alpha brothers: the fierce triplets destined to lead. And that’s just the start of Hazel’s wild ride because she wasn’t meant to be weak. She was born to take charge and Rule... Get ready to see her journey unfold!

Ten years ago, Magnolia was blamed for her sister’s death and cast out of her pack. Her Alpha father’s final words “Why did she die, but not you?” drove her into exile. She lived among humans, hiding her identity, her wolf, and her pain. Now, at twenty-eight, Magnolia learns her mate is none other than Rhett Callahan , the powerful Alpha of the strongest pack and heir to a billion-dollar empire. But instead of love, he offers her a contract: marry him for one year so he can fulfill the requirements of his inheritance. Magnolia accepts to save her parents’ home but finds herself in a loveless arrangement, mocked by the pack and haunted by the past. Then Camille returns with another woman, the one he truly loves… and it’s Magnolia ’s sister, long thought dead. As secrets explode and bonds unravel, Magnolia must decide if she can forgive the mate who rejected her or burn the past down with him in it.

They say she’s a monster. A myth. A demon wrapped in human skin. They call her the Witch in the Woods. They should have called her a warning. Hazel-Anne Davis was raised in the Devil's Playground for the end of the world—part human, part demon, full survivalist, and absolutely done with it all. When she wakes up in the dying body of a child in a foreign world, she doesn’t cry or panic. She builds. She kills. She survives. The mountains become her home, and she becomes the nightmare whispered about in drunken taverns and frightened war councils. No army ever returns. No trespasser lives. Until she met them. Dragged from her mountain, drugged and bound in a trunk like some barbaric trophy, Hazel-Anne is forced into the glittering prison of the royal court—a place where daggers hide behind fans, poison is poured in porcelain cups, and obedience is expected from women who should know their place. Hazel does not know her place. And if she does, she refuses to stay in it. Five powerful men—each dangerous in their own right—are about to learn that the “witch” they stole is no savage. She’s smarter than they are. Deadlier than their worst enemies. And she’s done playing by anyone else’s rules. Now all of them—the scarred warrior prince, the genius Crown Prince, the demon-eyed general, the assassin in the shadows, and the merchant wrapped in silk and lies—will have to decide: Will they try to control her? Or will they kneel before the storm they’ve unleashed? Either way, at the end of the day, the Witch will have her revenge.

Opal and her four brothers—Ash, Brooks, Ridge, and Forrest—are quintuplets born into a powerful werewolf pack. Their 18th birthday brings more than just their first shift—it unlocks extraordinary powers, setting them apart from the rest of their kind. But with this new strength comes danger. Azeala, a dangerous witch with a vendetta against their bloodline, is hunting them.

Seventeen year old Hazel’s life unravels after the sudden loss of her parents. Then comes a letter; unexpected, unexplained, and impossible to ignore. Adrift and numb, Hazel faces a future filled with questions and shadows, unsure of what lies ahead or who she can rely on.

Zion Carter has everything, wealth, power, and control. But when a quiet girl with haunting hazel eyes walks into his office as his new assistant, his perfectly structured world begins to crumble. Amira Fontaine isn’t just another employee, she’s the girl he couldn’t forget. A slow-burn romance set against a backdrop of luxury, secrets, and fate’s unexpected timing.

Hazel hat den größten Teil ihres Lebens damit verbracht, von den Drillingen, reichen und gutaussehenden zukünftigen Alphas des Emberfang Rudels, Lucas, Liam und Levi Sullivan, gehänselt und schikaniert zu werden. 'Adoptiert' vom Alpha und der Luna, arbeitet Hazel als Hausmädchen und ist ihrer täglichen Folter ausgesetzt. Deshalb möchte Hazel nichts mehr, als das Emberfang Rudel zu verlassen, sobald sie 18 wird und ihre Schulden bezahlt hat. Nur hat sie nie erwartet, ihre Schicksalsgefährten in ihren Peinigern zu finden – den Sullivan Drillingen. Alle drei von ihnen. Gefangen zwischen dem Gefährtenbund, der sie ständig zu den drei gutaussehenden Alphas zieht, und dem Trauma ihrer vergangenen Schikanen, muss Hazel eine Entscheidung treffen. Wird sie den Schmerz und das Trauma loslassen und den Drillingen eine Chance geben? Oder wird sie das Emberfang Rudel und ihre Schicksalsgefährten für immer verlassen?

Hazel a passé la majeure partie de sa vie à être harcelée et martyrisée par les triplés, riches et beaux futurs Alphas de la Meute Emberfang, Lucas, Liam et Levi Sullivan. "Adoptée" par l'Alpha et la Luna, Hazel travaille comme domestique logée et est soumise à leur torture quotidienne. Comme tel, Hazel ne souhaite rien de plus que quitter la Meute Emberfang une fois qu'elle aura 18 ans et remboursé sa dette. Seulement, elle n'a jamais pensé trouver son compagnon destiné parmi ses bourreaux, les Triplés Sullivan. Tous les trois. Prise entre le lien de compagnon qui la tire constamment vers les trois beaux alphas et le traumatisme de leurs persécutions passées, Hazel doit faire un choix. Va-t-elle laisser tomber la douleur et le traumatisme et donner une chance aux triplés ? Ou va-t-elle quitter définitivement la Meute Emberfang et ses compagnons destinés ?

After being harassed and then blamed for it, Hazel becomes the villain in front of everyone's eyes. She thinks life cannot get any worse, but she is proven wrong when her parents give her the biggest shock of her life: an arranged marriage. Or is it only getting better... But after having her trust broken so many times, will she be able to trust someone in such an intimate relationship now?

In the crumbling Kingdom of Valon, haunted by the remnants of a shadow realm long forgotten, Eleonora is an apothecary—capable of healing both bodies and souls with her unique gift. Shunned by her village for a crime she never committed, Eleonora lives a quiet life on the outskirts, brewing potions and tending wounds. So when she comes across an injured soldier in the dead of the night—stabbed, poisoned, and left there to die—Eleonora doesn't think much before bringing him back to her little cottage. Her world is upended when the mysterious stranger turns out to be the Crown Prince of Valon, infamous for his cruel and merciless ways. Feared for his brilliance, whispered about his indifference, and followed by rumours darker than the shadows at his back, Callahan Ashbourne is a man who plays people like chess pieces. He's a master strategist at work. A cloaked wielder of dark forces. His cursed powers transcend the living. He's everything she is meant to fear. Eleonora avoids the nobles just as fire avoids water. But when Prince Callahan starts to take an interest in her, she realizes her days are numbered and her life span significantly reduced. He speaks in riddles. He tests her limits. And with every encounter, it becomes harder to tell if he's protecting her—or pulling her into something she won't survive. But Eleonora is not so easily played. And as the lines between captor and confidant begin to blur, she must decide whether the prince’s interest is a calculated threat… or something far more dangerous. Because in a kingdom where magic is forbidden and power is the deadliest currency, one woman who wants nothing to do with the throne might be the only thing standing between a prince and the ruin he was born to bring.

¡Me arrebataron aquello que amaba!. ellosno me amaban, ahora me encuentro sola fría y despotejida, tomó aquel pequeño recipiente de cristal,recordando esas palabras -tómalo de todas formas eres solo un estorbo, ellos me aman.- sus palabras suenan como una victoria ganada. mis lágrimas se desbordan sin control por mi rostro. hazel su Guardia nos observaba con una mirada burlezca, mis ojos son de su plica. -oh...pobre indefensa, Daphne al fin obtienes lo que mereces por arrebatar lo que nunca fue tuyo-. su tono despectivo,lleno de malicia resonante en la Sala, antes de ser tomada de el cabello sintiendo un dolor agudo e insoportable. -en tiende no eres mejor que yo, siempre. fui mejor que tu lo tengo todo y tu nada-. siento como mi cuerpo se desploma en el piso, colapso sobre mis propias lágrimas, antes de beber el pequeño frasco. ella mira feliz el momento, a ella no le importa mi sufrimiento solo desea mi muerte más que nada. -¿por que?..., ¿que...hice para merecer es...to?- mi voz tan débil como nunca apagando se en un debil susurro , mi cuerpo temblando, ella solo sonríe. -te odio eres algo que debo quitar de el camino,además de ser solo un obstáculo-. su voz suave pero llena de malicia ,sus ojos observando me con una mirada llena de maldad y codicia aún cuando mi cuerpo colapsa escupiendo sangre, ¡nunca existió un por que solo me odiaba.! sonrió colapsando por el veneno en mi cuerpo, aquello que me hace escupir sangre, mi vista nublada se despide de este mundo oscuro sin pizca de emoción. oh... la voz de aquella chica sonando como una débil despedida a este cruel mundo que llame hogar, su cuerpo muerto ya hacia en el piso, la amante celebrando su victoria. --- -!esto es injusto si yo estuviera allí, la haria arrepentirse!- rechino los dientes con furia, antes de ir a la cama estaba molesta, Daphne era una miga jerarquía y una estúpida, pero aún así se aferró hasta su último aliento en una falsa esperanza de nada. me tumbó en mi cama. -eres una pendeja Daphne pero no te culpo , ya que fuiste creada para ser dócil y sumisa solo para tres imbéciles que no te merecen-. me recuesto en mi cama mirando el techo. -como sea-.

Some dreams do not end. They trap you instead. Dean Callahan, once a fading name on a hospital tag, awakens young again in a world built from broken memories and dreams. With no clue how he arrived, and shadows of a life long gone clinging to him, he finds himself inside the Silver Glass. A twisted, beautiful realm that reflects not what you are, but what you’ve buried. There are rules in Somnioire. Dean doesn’t know them. But something in this place knows him. And it’s waiting.

One kiss. One man. Everything changed. Zariah Cruz doesn’t just run the city’s most exclusive nightclub—she owns it in every way. With her jet-black hair always up, sharp gray eyes, and a presence that silences a room, she’s used to being in control. Men admire her, fear her, but they never get too close. Love? That was never part of her plan. Then Elias Rowan walks in. He’s nothing like the usual crowd. Soft brown hair, warm hazel eyes, and a quiet kind of strength. A middle school art teacher who doesn’t belong in a place like hers. But one night, under flashing lights and velvet shadows, he kisses her—and everything shifts. Zariah’s world is loud, fast, and full of masks. But Elias sees right through her. And the scariest part? She doesn’t want to hide.

Hazel is just your average guy: 20, 5”10, 153 pounds, and lives in Columbus, Ohio. Until one day, he wakes up 6,500 miles across the world with a dead body in the sand next to him. He then meets a strange girl in the middle of the desert claiming to be an assassin. As the pair join hands and his memories begin to return, will he find out who he really is? As well as who he will become?