Loving him wasn't meant to hurt. Sebastian Cole was my first everything. My childhood best friend, my high school sweetheart, and the boy I gave my heart and my body to. Then he vanished without a word, leaving me with memories that felt like lies. Years later, I serve him a drink in a town I randomly chose, in a life I never wanted. He looks the same, feels the same, and is still swearing I'm his. I tell myself I'm stronger now. That I won't fall. I'm wrong. Because I don't know that he's powerful, ruthless, or that people whisper his name like a warning. By the time I learn the truth about who he really is, it's too late to run. Loving him again will cost me everything. I will soon learn the difference between a broken heart, and a cage disguised as paradise. <<<This is a toxic dark romance about obsession, betrayals, and the kind of love that survives only after the antihero makes sure there's no other option.>>>>

BOOK ONE of Forsaken Fates Series -SABLE- I grew up on the wrong side of Crystal Springs, where omegas learn not to ask for things they won't be given. When fate bound me to four alpha wolves, the golden boys of the elite, they rejected me without hesitation. They didn't realize what I was to them. They don't remember the night they shattered me. They walked away protected by wealth, status, and a town that always shields its own. I survived by becoming cold. I buried the girl who believed in fate and built walls no one could climb. I don't need their apologies. I don't need their hunger. I don't need men who only learned my worth after losing me. They can chase all they want. I'm already gone. -PACK ROSS- We don't remember rejecting her. But our bodies do. The bond woke up wrong-sharp, violent, relentless. It tears through us every time she's near and every time she isn't. We feel her absence like starvation. Like a wound that won't close. Like something vital was ripped out and taken where we can't follow. She won't look at us. She won't soften. She treats us like predators-and it's driving us insane. We watch her move through the world without us, colder, stronger, untouched by our regret. The omega we dismissed has become unreachable, and the bond won't let us stop circling. We want to claim her. We want to fix it. We want what we're no longer sure we deserve. She says we're too late. The bond says she's still ours. One of us is lying. Forsaken Fates: Book One is a dark, reverse harem, shifter romance featuring rejected mates, obsessive and unraveling MMCs, class divide, feral bonds, power imbalance, and an omega who survives by refusing to be claimed. 🥇#1 in "Fated" on 11/20/25 - 12/23/25 🥉 #3 in "Scent" on 11/20/25 🥉 #3 in "Wolf" on 12/23/25 🏅 #13 in "Matebond" on 11/26/25 🏅 #14 in "Mate" on 11/26/25 🏅 #14 in "Omegaverse" on 1/10/26 🏅 #15 in "Wolfpack" on 11/26/25

On Christmas Eve, Elowen Foster tries to save her long-term relationship with a grand romantic gesture-only to walk straight into betrayal, champagne shattering on tile as her high school sweetheart is caught cheating over his desk. A week later, still raw and humiliated, she's dragged to a New Year's Eve party hosted by her best friend and her husband... who has invited the cheating ex and his shiny new replacement. Cornered, hurting, and trying not to cry into a plastic flute of prosecco, she's rescued by the one man she never expected to want her comfort- Rowan Hale Her best friend's older brother. The Viking. The one who used to tease her relentlessly. The one she secretly crushed on for years. What begins as a strategic distraction turns into one unforgettable night that changes everything.

Mia is eighteen, a college freshman, and a master of disappearing in plain sight. In the middle of a loud, suffocating party, she finds a locked room to escape the noise. She isn't looking for a connection; she's looking for the numbing, distorted peace that only Angel Dust can provide. Christian is twenty-two, a senior, and he's at his breaking point. Driven by a hair-trigger temper, he's tired of the girls who run from his aggression and them telling him to dial it back on the aggression and be softer with them. He likes things rough, unfiltered, and intense-a reality that has left him isolated even in a crowd. When he storms into what he thinks is an empty room to cool his rage, he finds Mia instead. He doesn't judge the smoke in the air or the vial in her hand. For the first time, he doesn't feel the need to bite his tongue. He sits down, takes the hit, and lets the chemical haze bridge the gap between his anger and her silence. In the blurred, slow-motion reality of that room, Christian sees something in Mia's eyes-a stillness that suggests she might be the only person who won't break under the weight of his darkness. THIS IS NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEARTS. LOTS OF TRIGGER WARNINGS

Eight years ago, Bailey ran from the small town that broke her heart. She left behind a love that once felt unbreakable, a boy who chose rumors over trust, and a town that turned its back on her when lies painted her as a sinner. Now she's back-pulled home by a will she never expected and a past she tried to forget. Ashton, the mayor's golden son, has moved on. He's successful. Respected. And engaged to the best friend who betrayed her. What no one knows is the secret Bailey carried with her when she left. A child. Ashton's child. In a town where gossip never dies and forgiveness comes at a cost, Bailey must face old wounds, buried truths, and the question she's been avoiding for years. Can first love survive betrayal... or is some damage permanent? Some love stories don't end...they wait.

Tesla Vitale is twenty-three and tired of surviving. Her life has been shaped by poverty, sacrifice, and the crushing weight of her parents' mistakes. Desperate for a way out, she listens to her friend's reckless advice: go to a club, find a rich man, and sell the only thing she has left-her virginity. She expects regret. She doesn't expect hundred thousand dollars. But fate isn't done with her. Tesla soon discovers her mother owes five million dollars to one of the most dangerous Mafia bosses in the country. When the money disappears-stolen by her mother's runaway boyfriend-her mother offers up the only thing she has left to give. Her daughter. And the man who accepts her? Rafaele Esposito. The stranger from that one unforgettable night. He remembers her. He wants her. But this time, not just for a night. Now, Tesla belongs to him-until the five million is repaid. As his servant. His property. Trapped in a world of luxury, violence, and power, Tesla swears she'll escape. But Rafaele always gets what he owns. And she's starting to wonder if escape is what she really wants.

Sofia Moretti thought Nico de Luca has hated her since they were kids. With his cold demeanour and icy stares, it was no wonder she thought so. But the line between love and hate is all too thin, and it isn't long before Nico's obsession is revealed...

"I fuck for pleasure, and nothing more. But looking at her in all her beauty and naivety, I immediately wanted something more, something different. Something intimate."- Cain Silvera Cain and Olivia are complete opposites; she's a dorky and innocent college student who's looking to lose her virginity. Despite her strong-willed nature and intellectual promise, her lack of experience with romance and sex has made her deeply insecure of herself. On the other hand, Cain is a CEO of a powerful law firm by day and an experienced adult film star at night, sleeping with women solely for pleasure. He's disciplined, calculated and intelligent. When he meets Olivia, the captivating 20-year-old intern, all his defences crumble, and he finds himself appealing to a side of himself he thought was long gone. Follow these two on a journey of self-identity, sexual freedom and humour.

Mila: He broke my heart to save me. Instead, he destroyed us both. I fled my hometown with a shattered heart and a promise never to fall for Jonah Beckett again, the boy who held me through every storm... until tragedy struck. He pushed me away with a cruelty I've never forgotten. I walked away and moved on with nothing but the wreckage of what we were. Now I'm back, older, wiser, and nursing a fresh betrayal. All I want is quiet, closure, and a fresh start. A breather. What I don't want is Jonah; bigger, harder, and with heat in his eyes that says he remembers everything. Jonah: I never stopped loving her. I just stopped believing I deserved her. If we kept going, I would have eventually ruined her , snuffing out the light in her eyes. Now she's back, and every disciplined piece of me snaps. The girl I left behind has become a woman who looks at me like I'm both her biggest regret and her deepest temptation. I made a bad choice before, but now is my chance to save us both. Love broke us. Lust reignites us. Truth and fate might finally save us. A spicy, small-town, second-chance romance. This is a quick read with open-door spicy scenes. This is intended for readers 18+ ONLY.

"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 - 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒅𝒐 𝒖𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 - 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓." What would you do if you found out your husband of eighteen years was having an affair? No, please. Don't answer now. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬. Eighteen years, not eighteen days. We have a history. A family. There's a long road between suspicion, footprints left in the sand, and the absolutely devastating truth that life as you know it has ended. I saw it all coming. Felt it in my bones. Late nights at work. Sleeping at the office. I felt the distance - how his eyes couldn't hold my stare anymore. Secretive texts late at night. Lipstick stains where they didn't belong. Unfamiliar scents on a man who should always smell like him and me. 𝘏𝘪𝘮 & 𝘮𝘦. But when a third person enters your marriage... There's nothing left anymore. My name is Cecily, and this is the story of how my life was 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 - and how I survived 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦.