Book Ranking List of Dreame

He rejected me at the altar. She stole my mate. Now they're begging me to save them both. I was seconds from becoming Luna when Alpha Kade chose my cousin Serena over me—his fated mate—because she was "stronger, more beautiful, more worthy." He destroyed me in front of our entire pack. I ran with nothing but my shattered heart and a secret: I was carrying his child. Three years later, I'm no longer the weak girl he rejected. I'm an Elite Warrior under the Alpha King, feared and respected. I've raised our son alone, built a life where I'm valued—not pitied. But now a deadly poison is killing Serena, and only my rare bloodline can cure her. Kade comes crawling back, desperate for my help. Not for me. For her. His exiled brother Kieran wants my heart. The Alpha King wants my loyalty. And Kade? He just wants me to bleed. They all want something from me. This time, I'm the one making the rules. And when Kade discovers the son he never knew existed, he'll realize exactly what his rejection cost him. Some mistakes can't be forgiven. But they can be made to pay.

She was their slave. She became their worst nightmare. Isla Thorne is wolfless, chained, and beaten every day by the Ashcrest Pack. Her alpha orders her whipped. Her luna humiliates her. Her own family treats her like dirt beneath their feet. She has nothing. She is nothing. Or so they believed. Then the Alpha King comes to Ashcrest and everything changes. Caius Blackthorn is ruthless, feared, and merciless. Entire packs bow before he even speaks. He has never cared about anyone. Until he finds a starving, chained girl in a rotting shack and the mate bond hits him like a force he cannot fight. He takes her from Ashcrest that same night. No one dares stop him. But what the pack never counted on was what was sleeping inside Isla all along. Something ancient. Something powerful. Something that was only waiting for the right moment to wake up. The wolfless slave they spent years destroying is not what they thought she was. And when the truth finally surfaces, the most powerful queen the werewolf world has ever known and her Alpha King are coming back to Ashcrest. Every single one of them will pay.

My Alpha husband chose his first love over me. When we were kidnapped together, he paid millions to save her...and left me to die. That was the day I stopped loving him. I divorced him, walked away with nothing, and started rebuilding my life. But the farther I went, the more obsessed he became. He couldn't sleep without me. His wolf went feral without me. And he eventually discovered a terrifying truth: The Luna he discarded was the only thing keeping his wolf alive. Now he's hunting me again. Not because he loves me. Because losing me is killing him. Too bad for him. I'm no longer his rejected Luna. I'm about to become the most powerful Queen the werewolf world has ever seen.

Aria was never chosen — she was owed. Bound to Alpha Damon Hawthorne to settle her father's blood debt, she's spent two years invisible to a man who saves his tenderness for someone else. Then a car crash takes the baby while He's too busy carrying his first love. Humiliated, bleeding, and done begging to be seen, Aria finally sever the matebond for good. By the time Damon realizes what he's lost, she's already gone.

The Phoenix Knights MC are no strangers to danger but when more of their own continue to be threatened by external forces, can they hold the line and protect their own no matter what those external forces may be? Olivia has struggled with years of abuse from her step father and as it reaches the peak, the Knights step in to bring her to her biological father, and to the man she has always had a crush on, Daniel. Now, their feelings came blossom. But the plans her step father had for her, aren't over with his arrest, they escalate. Can Daniel and the Knights protect Olivia from what is to come? Will she prove her worth and become a Knight, taking her rightful place?

"I'm very sorry. We couldn't save the baby." I lay bleeding on the operating table—alone—while my husband built snowmen in Aspen with his dead brother's widow and our daughter. When I called him, desperate and dying, my own child's voice cut through the phone: "Daddy, hang up! I want a picture with Mama Sienna!" I was never his wife. I was a placeholder. A living doll he dressed to look like *her*—the woman he truly wanted but couldn't have while his brother lived. I gave up my career as a lead scientist to play secretary in his company. I handed him my patented research that made him millions. I endured his mother's cruelty and watched my daughter learn to call another woman "Mommy." The miscarriage should have broken me. Instead, it freed me. Now I'm suing my ex-husband's company into the ground, reclaiming the patents that built his empire. And the cold, untouchable billionaire everyone fears? He's watching me with an intensity that should terrify me—but doesn't. Jasper thought I'd come crawling back, pregnant and desperate. He's about to learn the truth: there is no baby. There is no mercy. And the woman he threw away? She's the nightmare he never saw coming. When I appear again, he will find that my identity has changed. I am no longer the Cinderella he abandoned; he will have to call me Aunt Aurora.

As soon as my brother Nickolai died in a parachuting accident, my husband, Alpha Tobias, moved his widow, Vanessa, and her son, Noah, into our packhouse. He said Noah shouldn’t feel displaced, and that Vanessa needed support. But I knew the truth. He’s always wanted her. And now that Nickolai’s gone, it’s only a matter of time before he takes her to his bed, the same bed that should have been mine for the past three years. He was never in love with me. Our marriage was a convenient shield, something to keep the elders quiet, to fend off his arranged fiancée, and to keep his former beta’s wife, Vanessa, safely out of scandal’s reach. He just forgot one thing: Me, the only real casualty in his game. I stood there, just out of view, watching Vanessa and Tobias, preoccupied with dressing up as some picture-perfect little family with their pirate prince and their matching smiles that Halloween night. And at that moment, they didn’t look like a borrowed family. That’s when it clicked. I was done. Done pretending I was okay with that. I wouldn’t wait for the finalization of the rejection. I wouldn’t wait for permission, confrontation, or some dramatic explosion where I finally got to scream all the words I’d bottled up for three years. I didn’t need to burn the house down. I just needed to leave it. Quietly, cleanly, for good. And when he finds me again, I’ll already belong to someone else—the Lycan King, who calls me his.