Moretti Academy

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  • I stood in their way and now they vowed to destroy me.

    All I wanted was to experience life without my every move monitored, and Moretti Academy was my chance at freedom.

    They had other ideas.

    The werewolf I grew up with, the cold fae sleeping with school staff, and a dragon with psychotic tendencies set their sights on me—and not in a good way.

    The university was supposed to save my life by bringing out my dragon, but the cruel beasts tormenting me may kill me before I get the chance to live.

  • They destroyed me.

    The fae lied, the dragon played games, and the two-faced wolf stabbed me in the back.

    They all chipped at my sanity by betraying my trust. They were no better than the dirt beneath my shoes—or so I tried to convince myself. The hurt seeped to my bones, but I couldn’t stop the game of cat and mouse. They’d pull me in, then pushed me away in the same breath. It was driving me crazy.

    If only they were the sole problem.

    Something mysterious was happening at Moretti Academy. Unnaturals were falling ill, which was impossible considering they're impervious to sickness.

    I wanted to stay out of the secretive behavior revolving the poisonous beasts, yet they continued to entangle me, and I was on the verge of breaking.

  • The attacks against me should have sent me running from Moretti Academy, but my stubbornness prevented it. Now the dragon, wolf, and fae were the least of my worries.

    A monster had me cornered, threatening everyone I loved, and I had no choice but to bend to his whims alongside the Unnaturals refusing to leave my side. But fighting was pointless when the most important people in my life were being used against me.

    I’d do anything possible to protect everyone, even at my expense, but I was way out of my element. We were all captured beasts, and there was no other option but to follow orders even as the guys mercilessly shielded me from the evils confining us.

    Worst of all? I didn’t know what I was, yet I feared I was the most horrifying beast of all.

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Omega Heat

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  • I thought I was damaged—a werewolf without the ability to shift. I melted into the shadows, unloved and overlooked, as I served a pack that didn’t care for me.

    The ability to call my wolf forward was always present, but I hadn’t known, since my kind were hunted to extinction before I was born. I wasn’t any run-of-the-mill wolf; I was an Omega. Revered. Cherished. Hated.

    When I shifted, I got what I always wanted. My true mates. Plural.

    But they didn’t want me.

    I refused to stand around, pitied as their cast off, so I left, yet being an Omega put a target on my back for any random pack to claim as theirs. So, I molded myself into human society because rejection wouldn’t break me… until they sought me out.

    Their excuses were just that, excuses. They had a fight on their hands if they thought they’d get away with hurting me, because I refused to submit my heart to my savage mates.

    I wasn’t the timid girl that couldn’t shift.

    I had claws, and I wasn’t afraid to use them.

  • A future Alpha mated to the lowest pack member? Of course no one considered Camden to be matched to the werewolf that couldn’t shift or speak. But I never expected my best friend to accept another mate.

    I could stop their mating by showing him I wasn’t weak, I was an Omega… except my kind was thought to be extinct. The truth would put him in danger, so the only choice was to deny that side of myself.

    Then Omega hunters found me.

    After months of abuse, I had to save myself and shift—only to discover I had two mates, Kit and Rowan. Growly, gruff, and possessive, the twins showed me the tenderness I craved… then Camden re-appeared.

    But I had bigger things to worry about, someone was still out to get me and I didn’t know who or where my enemies were. I needed to leave my mates before I caused them harm... even if the price I paid to keep them safe was my life.

  • Exiled from my home after killing in self-defense, I was sentenced to die at the hands of monsters.

    x thought being hauled through the portal by scaled beasts was the end of me, but then a glowing demon ate them. Surrounded by barren wasteland, the only glimpse of survival was with the creature that had inadvertently saved me—so I followed him.

    Apparently, I was not his kind of meal. Or maybe he was saving me for dessert, but what choice did I have?

    The nine-foot demon with bulging gray muscles and blue glowing runes clearly didn’t understand humans or personal space. Especially when his tail constantly wrapped around my ankle. He should have frightened me, but his possessive nature only served to draw me toward him, and I didn’t want to fight my attraction.

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