Empathic Link with the Prince

Wren Calloway spent three years saving Dorian, a voiceless siren heir. He calls Wren a worthless null and tears their bond apart to protect Wren'sister, Celeste. But Wren was never worthless. Her devouring aura had been suppressed, and Celeste's genius was stolen from her. The unwanted white lion sent as Wren's replacement bond-partner is Kane, the kitten she once loved, now the beast king the rift monsters obey. When Wren takes back every stolen power, Dorian learns too late he was only holding Kane's light.

Wren is labeled wolfless and abandoned by her childhood lover Tristan at his coronation, who publicly rejects their mate bond and lets his lover cut her hair. Heartbroken, she leaves the Dark Moon pack and enters the elite Apex Academy. There, she awakens the rare powerful White Wolf bloodline hidden inside her. With the quiet Frost heir Killian's support, Wren defeats rivals, uncovers Vaelen's evil plot that preys on wolfkin's blood power, and rescues her dad. She stands side by side with Killian to build a new order where no one is forced to kneel for power.

After being betrayed by her Alpha mate and watching him lead the pack to slaughter both her and her newborn daughter, Lyra is given a second life. This time, she rejects fate, chooses a new mate, and awakens the legendary White Wolf. As the truth behind the pureblood bloodline unravels, the Alpha realizes he destroyed the very bloodline his family hunted for generations. But when Lyra becomes pregnant again, the hunt begins once more.

After five years stranded on Mars, Evelyn Carter returns to Earth expecting a reunion, only to be branded unstable by Ethan, Mia, and the powerful Vaughn family. Her mother's final message was hidden, her commendation was suppressed, and her sacrifice was rewritten as a scandal. With Noah's help, Evelyn restores the black box records, exposes the cover-up, and takes back the name they tried to bury.

Aria hides her identity as the sole heiress of America's richest family and enters college disguised as a scholarship student to evaluate her arranged fiancé. Instead, she becomes the target of a cruel dating game where wealthy students compete to break girls' hearts for money. She plays along until the night they publicly dump and humiliate her. Just when everyone expects tears, Aria ends the game with a single phone call. Their fortunes, reputations, and futures begin collapsing one by one. But the revenge she prepared is far from over.

Aria Voss lost her voice and scarred her face dragging Alpha Damon Kade out of a wolfsbane fire. Three years later, Damon believes Vivienne, the woman wearing Aria's stolen pendant, is his savior. He calls Aria a liar, gives her to his warriors as a reward, and ties her to the border for execution. Aria has no voice, no wolf, and no pack left to trust. Then Frostfang's Caleb cuts her free. With her voice returning and her pendant back in hand, Aria walks into Blackthorn as Ravyn Vale to expose the fraud and reject the Alpha who ruined her.

Evie is returned to House Ashborne as the true heiress, only to be blamed for every misfortune. Her family worships Chloe, the fake heiress, as their lucky star, never knowing Chloe has been stealing Evie’s blessing all along. To repay a blood debt, they send Evie to the cursed Ravenhold Castle as a sacrifice. But the feared Dark Countess refuses to kill her. When Evie saves the Countess with a hidden underworld power, Ravenhold begins to prosper while House Ashborne collapses. Now Chloe, the Church, and the Queen all want Evie’s stolen luck back.

Seraphina heard her husband plot to swap their baby with his mistress's child. He would raise the mistress's daughter as the prophesied Warden. Seraphina's own child would be crushed into nothing. She smiled, said nothing, and switched the babies back. Eighteen years later, she stood in the shadows and watched her husband beat his own daughter bloody. She watched him throw her into a viper pit. She watched his mistress brand the girl's face with a permanent scar. They never knew the girl was theirs. All that cruelty meant for Seraphina's child—they poured into their own. On Awakening Day, Seraphina gave her enemies everything they wanted—until she revealed the truth in front of the entire realm. Their ""chosen"" daughter was never theirs. And the girl they destroyed carried their blood.

Betrayed by her lover and adopted sister, the ancient goddess Lyra is stripped of her divine power and condemned to the Underworld for a crime she didn’t commit. As she's tortured to the brink of death, the feared Lord of the Underworld shocks everyone by kneeling before her. Three hundred years ago, she saved a dying black snake. Now he's back to destroy the gods for her.

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I am the eldest daughter of the Duke of Anjou. Six years ago, I eloped to a farmstead with Julian, a penniless knight. I cut the umbilical cord with my own hands and gave birth to our daughter, trading everything for the vow he sealed with a copper ring. When we met again, he had been ennobled as a count. With his arm around the waist of his widowed sister-in-law, Cecilia, he kicked away the hand I stretched out, begging him to save our daughter. "Drag this madwoman and that little bastard out. Beat them to death." Poisoned blood spilled across the carpet as Adele and I closed our eyes, dying with hatred in our hearts. When I opened them again, I had returned to the day he received his title. I sold the farmstead and went back to my father, kneeling before him to admit my mistake. Rumors spread through every street of the royal capital. That night, his captain of the guard set fire to the empty farmstead. What he did not know was this: the moment he sent men to silence me, the crimes of bigamy and murdering his wife had already been sealed in the Church's records.

Before I left for the Rogue Wars, my best friend Selene made me memorize one warning: if I ever came home and saw her eating almonds, that woman was not her. Three months later, I returned to Blood Moon Pack and found the Luna smiling at the dinner table, chewing the one food that should have killed her. Same face. Same scent. Same memories. She even called me by our childhood nickname. But Selene had never given false warnings. If the woman in front of me was not her, then where was my real Luna?