Yield No More,Alpha Caleb Howl Alone

I, Clara, fled Caleb after he branded "yield" into my soul, choosing Juliet over me-stealing my dowry, mocking my pain. On his fake mating day, I escaped to the Western Packs, ripping free from his chains. In Elaria, Dominic found me-no judgment for my shorn scalp, just warmth. Caleb tracked me, begging forgiveness, but his words reeked of the same control. When an avalanche buried Dominic, I dug him out, ignoring Caleb's pleas. Dominic gave me a moonstone ring etched with our sigils; I wore it proudly. Now, as I board my flight, Caleb's scent fades behind me.

Chapters

Chapter 1

My alpha, Caleb Waverly, has branded the word "yield" into my very soul.

"Yielding is the Luna's virtue," he'd hiss in my ear during pack meetings.

So when , Juliet Darkmore, locks eyes with me, her pupils dilated with hunger, I know what's coming.

"Alpha," she purrs, pressing her chest against his arm.

"The new moon ceremony decorations... I think I could design something better than Clara's."

Caleb's grip on my waist tightens.

"You heard your future packmate. Surrender the plans."

The air crackles as his nostrils flare, inhaling Juliet's sickly sweet scent.

"She reminds me of your eighteen-winter self," he growls.

The night before our moonbond ceremony, Juliet saunters up to me, twirling a lock of my hair around her finger.

"Your mane is stunning," she whispers, her breath rancid with deceit.

"A shame it'll distract from the alpha's glory."

Caleb's growl shakes the room.

"Chains. Now."

He drags me to the silver-inlaid chair, cuffing my wrists so hard blood trickles down.

"Show some patience, Clara," one packmate jeers.

"It's just hair!"

Another sneers, "Must you maim her over a few strands?"

"Juliet is delicate-can't you yield to your litter sister?"

"Sister?" I snarl.

"She's a viper in sheep's wool!"

Juliet lets out a fake sob.

"I shouldn't have praised your mane. Now you'll be a bald luna on the mating day." Her single tear falls.

Caleb kicks my chair.

"You'd rather see her distraught? Juliet can't handle stress-you provoked this."

I crash to the floor, the splintered wood digging into my back. "You're blind!"

Juliet peeks at me, a smirk hidmanor behind her hands.

"But leaving Clara behind-"

Caleb wipes her tears.

"She was born to yield to you."

Their laughter echoes as they leave.

"Told you she'd cower! Pay up-she didn't even bare her fangs."

I clutch the moonflight tickets hidmanor in my ragged dress. "You'll regret this, Caleb Waverly.

As I fasten the last silver clasp on my travel trunks, Caleb's howl rips through the link.

I brace for concern over my wire-scored wrists, but his first words singe my eardrums:

"Juliet craves that enchanted moonstone dowry in your vault. Yield it as tonight's apology."

"The old lunar priestess is gone-what use are her trinkets to a dead spirit?"

That dowry-crafted over decades by my grandmother.

My voice shakes: "You can't-those jewels are cursed with runes meant for my mating!"

Caleb cuts the link.

Seconds later, Juliet's packpost glows with a selfie: my moonstone collar around her throat, captioned "Caleb gave me his family's heirloom after the auction!" two hours ago, she stole what should've been my lunar blessing.

Even when my pack fell to rogue wolves, I never pawned those jewels.

Caleb knows they're my last link to the pack who raised me.

My palm splits under clenched fists, but the bandages over my wrist scars feel numb-just like the night he found me, broken by a silver whip, and vowed: "No alpha will ever mark you again, Clara. I'll guard you till the end of moons."

I turned down my aunt's offer to flee to the Northern Packs, believing his vow.

Now he hands my sacred dowry to who preens in a Purple lunar silk gown-the color I loathe, the style Juliet demanded.

For half a mooncycle, every wedding detail catered to Juliet's whim.

No one asked my preference, only echoed Caleb's mantra:

"Juliet rarely shows interest-can't you yield this to her?"

Yield I shall.

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I came to ruin my ex. I never meant to kneel for his father. I came back to ruin Caleb Vane. I had a plan that was cold, sharp, and merciless. But then I met Malric Vane. The man doesn't flirt. He commands. One glance and my legs trembled. One word and I was on my knees. He's the Lycan every wolf fears. The man no one touches. And now I wake up in his bed, spread wide, bite-marked, and dripping for more. He says I wasn't born...I was made. Made to obey. Made to please him. And the worst part? He's right. Because every time he calls me good girl, I forget my revenge. I just want to be ruined all over again.

Action Fantasy Werewolf

9.7

Gardenias And His Last Goodbye

9.7

At my own engagement party, my fiancé, Franco, abandoned me. He left me standing alone in a room full of guests to rush to the side of another woman, Katina, the one he truly loved. He called me a gold-digger, a parasite clinging to his family's name, and accused me of faking an illness just to get his attention. But he never knew the truth. He never knew about the secret I carried-a terminal leukemia diagnosis I received just two days before he humiliated me. He never knew that the night he called a drunken mistake, the night he spat on with disgust, had left me pregnant with his child. And he certainly never knew that while he was tending to Katina's fake anxiety attack, I was in a sterile hospital room, alone, terminating our baby to have a fighting chance at a life he made sure was a living hell. I thought my death would be the end of our story, a final, quiet release from his cruelty. But when I opened my eyes again, I was back at our engagement party, the scent of gardenias filling the air, just moments before he would walk out and shatter my life for the first time.

Action Modern Romance

9.6

Mistress of Seduction: Titterington Empire

9.6

In the Titterington Empire, a high-stakes world of wealth and danger, a woman navigates a complex web of power and desire. As a master of seduction, she uses her wit and charm to influence the elite, but her mission becomes complicated when billionaire interests and violent threats converge. Amidst a landscape of luxury and peril, she must balance her romantic entanglements with the harsh realities of a cutthroat corporate and criminal underworld to survive.

Action Billionaire Romance

8.2

Reborn Heiress: Vengeance And True Love Found

8.2

For three years, I poured my soul into Cade, forgiving him 99 times. I was a struggling art student, paying for our shared dreams and caring for his fragile heart. But the 100th time, he let his cruel mistress, Alessandra, try to kill me in an old boathouse. He called it an "accident," his eyes already choosing his ambition over my life. I woke up in the hospital to hear him call me a "disposable stepping stone" and announce his engagement to the woman who had just tried to murder me. The doctor then confirmed the worst: his betrayal had cost me our unborn child. I had been a fool, a victim in their sick game. But as I lay there, broken and bleeding, I realized something. They thought I was a poor, orphaned artist. They had no idea I was Blaire Madden, the sole heiress to a global corporation. And I was finally ready to come home and make them pay.

Action Billionaire Romance

7.8

Rejected Luna's Final Vengeance

7.8

Betrayed and cast aside by her mate, a disgraced Luna is left for dead. However, she survives the brutal rejection and returns with an unyielding thirst for justice. No longer the submissive wolf they once knew, she harnesses newfound power to dismantle the pack that abandoned her. As she hunts those who wronged her, she must navigate a world of shifting alliances and ancient magic to claim her ultimate revenge and a new destiny.

Action Fantasy Werewolf

8.2

Revenge Is Sweet When Love Dies

8.2

I gave up a life in London for my high school sweetheart, Blake Shaw. He repaid me by leaving me to be trampled by a panicked crowd while he saved another girl. That was just the beginning. His obsession with being a hero to the fragile transfer student, Kris Gray, became a slow poison. He abandoned me during dates, gave me food I was deathly allergic to, and ignored my screams for help when I was assaulted. Each time he chose her, it was another cut, until I was raw and bleeding. The end came when he believed her most vicious lie. He looked at me with cold certainty as he called the police, framing me for a crime I didn't commit. I watched from the back of the cop car as he held her, the hero protecting his damsel from the monster he had made me into. My love didn't just break that day; it turned to dust. My family wiped the charges and put me on the next jet to London. I never looked back. Until now. Five years later, I'm back, and Blake is about to learn that some choices come with consequences you can never outrun.

Action Modern Romance

Yield No More,Alpha Caleb Howl Alone

Chapter 1

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