Anne T. Thyssen
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STORY BY Anne T. Thyssen
Their Runaway Omega
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“What?” I whispered. “Bruce, is that not your old t-shirt?” I took an extra look at Ana before she disappeared down the hallway, and I realized that was my shirt! My heart froze in my chest, remembering when I had given it to her, the day I had come back from Alpha training and seen her bullied. The fabric was very worn, which was why I had not been able to recognize it at first, and that meant the little Omega had been using it! “Holy sh*t,” I whispered. And here we had thought Ana hadn’t desired us as well or even thought much about us, always hiding and trying to get away as fast as she could. All this time she had been sleeping in my old t-shirt! At first, I couldn’t really breathe because the realization shocked and pleased me so much at the same time, but then I felt my entire body shake with delight. I turned to Quinn, who was smiling from ear to ear, something he rarely did. I mostly got small smiles from him, but now he looked absolutely elated like myself. “I can’t f*cking believe this,” I said before we heard Ana return, looking confused at us. “Something the matter?” she asked, and it was obvious because of how sleepy she was, she hadn’t realized what she had put on. “No,” I replied, my heart hammering in my chest. “All right, then, didn’t you have work to do?” “We did. You’re right.” I pushed Quinn forward, and Ana followed us to the door once more. Quinn left first, and just as I was about to pass Ana, I stopped, gazing down at her with a big smile. She looked confused up at me, not understanding what was making me this way. “Is everything okay?” she asked. “Everything is perfect.” “Um… okay.” I stared at her for a moment longer, then I glanced down at her body. “Nice t-shirt,” I told her before walking out, and Quinn began chuckling as I followed him to the car. When we turned, Ana stood frozen in the doorway, watching us with a shocked expression on her face, realizing what she had been wearing. “She is going to think long and hard about that,” Quinn chuckled as we got inside the car. “I couldn’t help it. It looks so good on her,” I said. “I know. It’s going to look better on the floor though,” he said as we drove back to the pack house. *** Anastasia is paying for her father's betrayal of her pack, despite her omega genes, which are meant to attract and protect her, causing werewolf males to desire her and want to mate with her. Instead, she finds herself at the bottom of the pack hierarchy, subjected to taunts and bullying. When the young alpha sets his eyes on her, he keeps his distance, patiently waiting for the moment she turns 18 so he can claim her as his own. However, Anastasia's thoughts are consumed by one desire: escape. Tragedy strikes when her mother passes away, and Anastasia seizes the opportunity to prepare for her departure. Bruce, the young alpha, is determined not to let her go and hastily mates with her, ultimately sharing her with his beta who also wants her. Yet, external forces intervene, separating Bruce from Anastasia as he is dispatched on a mission, leaving her vulnerable and with no option but to flee and start a new life. In her new life, Anastasia finds employment with the notorious hybrid CEO, Gabriel, who is immediately captivated by her. Anastasia, however, remains cautious but cannot deny her growing attraction to Gabriel. Things take a turn when Gabriel invites her to a high-class society event, where she unexpectedly crosses paths with Lukas, the cold and engaged lycan crown prince. Their undeniable chemistry complicates her choices, but little does she know that her past is inching closer. As she faces this complex web of desire and destiny, Anastasia must ultimately make a choice. Will it be Bruce and his beta, Gabriel, or Lukas? Or does fate have its own plans in store for her?
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The Vampire's Sweet Secret
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Oh, sh*t! At first, I wasn’t sure what it was, but as I inhaled, my heart started to pound faster. When I did it again, it felt like I was drugged with the strongest and sweetest scent I had ever smelled. It was a mixture of rain and forest, something that reminded me of the old days when I used to be a knight and a fighter. It reminded me of the days I had traveled and all those nights under the open sky, surrounded by the vast forests that no longer existed. I couldn’t explain it, but I had never been affected like this by a scent alone. Her sweet fragrance almost overpowered her usual werewolf scent. I turned in my chair, slowly bringing the person into view. I had said she was pretty, but now that she stood in front of me and I got a real look at her and smelled her, I suddenly saw the most beautiful woman I had ever laid my eyes on. Her beauty wasn’t the kind where you would look at her and think she was made to perfection. No, she was hidden well, wearing a black dress that I could see she was uncomfortable in and a blazer too big for her. She had her hair up in a messy ponytail and no makeup on. It looked like she had truly tried to make herself look composed and important, but she seemed like a fish out of water. No wonder she was so unqualified. She definitely didn’t fit in here, and yet I didn’t tell her to go. No, I couldn’t. I felt almost enchanted by her. She couldn’t really look at me, so nervous and insecure she was. I had no idea what she expected to happen by coming here, but I would listen to her anyway, just so I could keep looking at her some more. “Well, Calliope, you have 10 minutes. Use them well,” I said, leaning back in my chair as I gestured for her to take a seat in front of me, and she quickly did. *** Everly, finally liberated from her family's grasp, revels in her newfound role as CEO. However, her life takes an unexpected turn when she hires Ava as her assistant, unaware that Ava is fleeing from an abusive mate. Pregnant and desperate for safety, Ava hides her identity in New York, where she secures a job at a tech company, finding solace in her newfound anonymity. Yet fate intervenes when she discovers her true mate: Everly. As their connection deepens, they must confront Ava's past and the looming threat of her former mate. Can their love withstand the secrets that threaten to tear them apart, or will Ava's past destroy their chance of happiness? To get a deeper understanding of some of the characters it is recommended to read The Hybrid King's Hidden Mate.
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The Hybrid King's Hidden Mate
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I saw nothing but a pair of boots in front of me at first. I slowly let my eyes travel higher. His legs were three times the size of mine. His upper body was big and broad, and his dark red eyes were staring right at me. Fuck, he is huge, I thought. I knew hybrid males were much bigger than hybrid females, but I had thought the books I read when I was younger were exaggerating. I hadn’t had much to do trapped in that little house my mother had kept me in. So, I had studied a lot about the world I was not allowed to venture into, but the books had not prepared me at all to sit in front of The Hybrid King. He was dressed nicely, but in all black, as if he was mourning. Fuck... my wolf whispered. I wanted to ask ‘what’, but my voice seemed to have gotten lost somewhere. I couldn’t speak. We can’t kill him... she stated. Again, I wanted to ask ‘what’, but I didn’t even get to think the word before my wolf whimpered loudly inside my head, as if in pain. I could see her writhing around like she was fighting something, until suddenly she was lying down, her tail tucked in, and she had a submissive look in her eyes. My wolf was nothing but submissive. She was sassy and quite fierce. This was unlike her, but then she offered me an explanation: Mate. Of fucking course, I growled internally. Of course, the last hybrid male left in the world was my mate! I had really hoped that even the Goddess, whom I had seen my mother pray to every night, would have wanted me, my freedom too. But instead, she had given me to the very person I had despised my entire life because I knew if he knew I existed, he would want one thing from me, and one thing only. Being mates would make it twice as hard to fight him, but I would fight him. My freedom was what mattered. Nothing more. *** In a world where hybrids are nearly extinct, Ronan, the grieving king, swore off love after losing his mate and child centuries ago. Meanwhile, Amber, forced into hiding to escape a predetermined fate, longs for freedom but finds herself ensnared by those who seek to use her for their own ends. As their paths intertwine, both Ronan and Amber face the relentless pressure of a society desperate for an heir. But amidst the political machinations and external threats, an unexpected bond begins to emerge between them—one that challenges everything they thought they knew about duty, destiny, and longing. Caught between their own desires and the demands of their world, Ronan and Amber must navigate a perilous journey to defy fate and forge their own path, all while grappling with the undeniable pull of their forbidden connection.
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Our Pointless Fights
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“What did you do?!” I yelled as I walked closer, hoping to take them from him, before he did more damage. He threw them away, before I could reach the papers, and then grabbed my shoulders. “I love you,” he said. “It isn’t enough,” I whispered. My heart was beating like crazy. His words were bringing it to life again, and it almost wanted to jump out of my chest so it could be with him. Even though my mind didn’t agree, my heart was his. There was no doubt. “It is! It is enough because you love me too.” “I …” “I know you do,” he said. I pressed my eyes together, trying my hardest not to cry, and when I opened them again, he didn’t hesitate, as he kissed me hard. I couldn’t stop the tears as he kissed me. It was too good. It was like coming home. Like this was exactly where I should be. “You can’t,” I said and turned my head, but he didn’t listen. He pushed me down on the couch and then removed his jacket before getting on top of me. He kissed me again, and I responded. I couldn’t help myself. I really f*cking couldn’t. My body was heating up, readying itself, because even my body knew who it belonged to, and for a moment I didn’t want to fight it. I just wanted to listen. *** Betrayal weighs heavily on Megan's heart as she grapples with Nathan's initial intentions behind their marriage. She can't shake the feeling that she's merely a pawn in his game. Little does she know, Nathan has sacrificed everything for her. Seeking solace, Megan seeks refuge with her sister, who urges her toward the path of freedom through divorce. With a newfound resolve, Megan agrees, recognizing that it's time to carve out her own destiny. However, Nathan's pursuit doesn't wane. Despite sacrificing all he's fought for to win her back, Megan remains hesitant. Even with Nathan's heartfelt promises and genuine gestures, Megan finds herself changed, yearning to discover her own identity beyond the confines of their marriage. In a bid to prove his sincerity, Nathan proposes a deal: one month together to rebuild trust and rediscover the love they once shared. Can Megan resist the pull of her emotions and find her independence while navigating the complexities of their relationship? *Book Two* Recommended to first read: Our Loveless Marriage
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Our Stupid Feelings
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“I haven’t had sex in over six months, assh*le. All because you! So, yes, I am slightly pissed.” I didn’t really plan to admit this. I mean, I had no plans of marrying Jax, but my words could easily be interpreted in ways that they shouldn’t be, and I could see they surprised him. “Thought you had switched me out for someone else,” he said, as he started to smile that evil smile again. I was so angry right now. He was purposely pushing me, and he knew what it was doing to me. Like him, I didn’t like to be cornered. I didn’t like that someone was forcing me to admit some things I wasn’t ready to really talk about. I was a private person. He was too. Maybe why we worked so well together, sadly, it also made it impossible for us to really let the other in. We didn’t like it when things came too close, but Jax had clearly spent those six months working on that, because now he seemed all in. “I haven’t seen Luke since I went out with Megan, shortly after she came back to Chicago,” I told him. He seemed even more surprised. “And I haven’t slept with anyone else. So, I am not going to apologize if I feel slightly hurt that you are now rejecting me, when it is clear that you did this to me! You f*cked with my head!” “What happened?” he just asked. “What?” “That night? Why did that night change anything for you?” he asked me, making me swallow hard. I didn’t remember that much about that night, but I did remember what I confessed to Megan. There was no way I was telling him, though. He was playing with me, and I didn’t like that, so there was no way I was giving him anything. “That doesn’t matter,” I said. “You are the one being a jerk tonight.” “For taking you out?” “You know what you are doing!” “Oh?” he just asked. I wanted to pull my hair because he was pushing me a lot tonight. Normally, he wouldn’t go so hard on me. I loved our banter. I loved our teasing and challenging the other, but things were different tonight. He was purposely trying to push me to my limits, and I didn’t like it. *** Kat is a firm believer in the solo life, convinced that relationships only complicate matters. She's content with her independence and sees no reason to change, until Jax makes her a promise that challenges everything she thought she knew. Despite her best efforts to keep her guard up, Jax's mere presence quickens her heartbeat, leaving her questioning her resolve. Meanwhile, Jax is certain that Kat is the one for him. He's determined to make her his wife, but he knows it won't be easy. With Kat's tendency to run, he's prepared to work hard to win her over and seal the deal with a ring. As their romantic game unfolds, can they navigate the complexities of marriage? Will Kat give in to Jax's advances and accept his proposal, or will her fear of commitment drive her to flee once again? *Book Three* Recommended to first read: Our Loveless Marriage and Our Pointless Fights
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Our Loveless Marriage
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“Why is it so hard for you to even try?! You are making me play this cruel game!” she snarled lowly. “I hate lying!” “Well, you just have to suck it up,” I told her. She let her arms fall, only to clench her hands into tight fists like she was ready to punch me. For a second, I believed she might. “Why am I the only one having to suck it up?!” she asked. “Why can’t you give something in return?! Like going to the Bahamas and not abandoning me like some sad little wife, whose own husband can’t even stand to be with her for one second longer than he has to?!” I walked closer to her, ready to tell her that there was a big difference between us spending time together because we had to and because we chose to. But then I heard voices coming closer, and instead, I wrapped my arms around Megan, pulling her against me, before turning us and pressing her up against the counter. “What are you-“ But she didn’t get to finish that sentence before I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers. We hadn’t kissed before. She hadn’t let me at the wedding and instead turned her head at the last second, so I kissed her cheek. Now she had no chance to prepare, and I claimed her lips in a hard and hungry kiss, that made her completely melt into me, and it gave me a chance to deepen it, letting my tongue slide into her mouth and tangle with hers. Damn, she had a sweetness to her. It was twirled together with the chocolate cake she had eaten and the small glass of red wine. She let out this soft moan too, just before the doors opened, and in came a drunk and laughing Mrs. Johnson. *** Megan, the second daughter of the prestigious Johnson family and heiress to a vast fortune, is thrust into an arranged marriage with Nathan, the son of a family friend. Nathan, driven by ambition and indifferent to Megan, manipulates her to regain his family's favor. Despite her reservations, Megan reluctantly goes along with Nathan's plans, hoping to alleviate the strain of their forced union. As they navigate the facade of their relationship, Megan struggles to fake affection, holding onto the hope that their pretense might eventually lead to genuine love. However, as emotions become entangled and Nathan's possessiveness emerges, Megan begins to question whether his indifference might be preferable to his unpredictable displays of affection. With the fear of inevitable heartbreak looming, Megan wrestles with the concept of love and its potential to wreak havoc. Amidst the complexities of their marriage, Megan and Nathan face the daunting task of forging a real connection amidst the shadows of obligation and manipulation. Can they overcome the weight of expectation and deceit to find true love, or will their relationship unravel before Nathan's anticipated ascension to power as his family's successor? *Book One*
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My Alpha's Pain
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“Let’s go find him,” Mary said, clearly understanding what was going on. The three of them left, without even noticing if I was right behind them or not. I just watched them walk away and disappear into the big crowd of people. Then I turned around and decided to walk away. Finally, I could go home, but when I got outside in the cold night, and pulled my phone out, I realized I couldn’t go anywhere. Aiden had gotten us here, and if I called Dean or my dad or Kyle to say I wanted to go home already, then everyone would just worry about me … again! I groaned loudly. What did I do now?! I wanted to go home, and yet I couldn’t … I watched the people outside who were drinking and smoking and enjoying some company, then I looked behind me, listening to the party that was going on outside … I had to go in there again … I had no other choice. I would freeze out here and I didn’t believe anyone here was sober enough to take me home and I couldn’t call anyone who was. So, reluctantly, I walked inside again, pushing and shoving people out of my way, while I tried to see if I could find my cousin in the big crowd. Where the hell was she?! It was impossible to find her with the many people walking around and blocking my view, so I ran to the nearest staircase, and tried to see if it gave me a better view. It didn’t. I groaned once again, before going up the stairs. Maybe she had gone up here? I walked all the way up to the next floor. It was quieter here, but a few people still occupied the hallway, though it was easier to walk through this one. I walked all the way to the end, looking into rooms where the doors were open, but I couldn’t find my cousin. I took a turn when I got to the end, and then walked up another set of stairs. There was almost no one up here, and the music had also almost been drowned out. Most doors here were closed, except a few. I looked into all of the rooms where the doors were open and was only missing one. The door was only opened an inch, but as long as it was open, I dared to look inside. I grabbed the handle and slowly opened the door. “Mary?” I asked. But no one answered me, instead I noticed something ... or someone sitting on a balcony, his legs over the side, and a drink in his hand. The male turned his head around and his very blue eyes met mine. Mate … The word was said in a very weak and low voice, but I still heard it. Sh*t … not again, was all I could think as I looked at him. He swung one of his legs over the side, and took a sip of his drink, as his eyes slowly moved over me. He seemed to be intoxicated, and his eyes shone with lust. No, no, no, no, no … Not … Again … *** Bella wanted to find her mate so badly, her family and all friends had found theirs. At a winter ball, she finds her mate and gives herself over to him thinking they would be together from now on, sadly it turns out her own mate doesn't want her and rejects her. It leaves Bella shattered and she distances herself from her family and friends, who have no idea why she has become this way. At a party that her cousin forces her to, she finds her second chance, but she fears he is just like her first mate and tries to stay away from him. Keith is haunted by his older brother's death and refuses to step up as the next in line to be alpha. He does everything he can, creating a bad reputation for himself, so his father will look somewhere else to take his place, yet his father refuses to give in to Keith's tricks. He keeps begging his son to step up, but Keith feels it is a betrayal to his brother. When he learns that Bella is his mate, he suddenly has a new goal. To make her his. *Book Three* Recommended to first read: My Cursed Love and My Luna's Revenge
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A bite from an Alpha King
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I could hear leather giving in as a powerful body was expanding, leaving little room in the jacket. The king’s body was suddenly so close to me as he leaned in and took a deep breath. I could hear him growling satisfied, as he smelled me. When he pulled away, his eyes had a dark glow to it and I could feel my body shake for some unknown reason. What was happening to me? “Now little one, can you tell me why my own mate is trying to have me killed?” he asked in a husky and deep voice. He licked his lips as he looked at me. Suddenly, I was very self-conscious as he was eyeing me. Something about the way he looked at me gave me goosebumps, but I wasn’t sure if it was a good or bad feeling. I took a quick glance down at me, suddenly doubting if I was actually wearing clothes. I was dressed in complete black clothes with short shorts that sat tightly around my strong body, combat boots and a tight sleeveless crop top that only covered my breasts, oh and no bra. My hair was braided in a long braid that went all the way down to my ass. I looked back at the king after reassuring myself I was actually wearing clothes, but he still had a hungry look in his eyes and I couldn’t understand why. “Are you not going to answer me?” he asked, almost threatening, as he tightened the grip around my throat. I gasped as I felt no air was able to pass through. Goddess he was strong. I had fought other rogues, strong male rogues and other boys at my old pack. I was always the winner, but now with the male in front of me, I was suddenly left so powerless. I couldn’t even loosen his grip. It was as if I was nothing but a weak female in front of a hungry wolf. “L-…” I tried speaking but nothing would come out. The grip was too tight and I was getting weaker by the minute. The king looked curiously at me as he slowly leaned forward again to try and hear what I was saying, but his confused eyes were soon replaced with shock and realization because, as he leaned towards me, I saw an opening. I pulled the silver knife from my back pocket and plunged it with all the force I had left in me right into his chest. He gasped as he looked down at the knife in shock. His eyes then turned to me, looking almost horrified at me as I smiled my evil smile. “Long live my father,” I whispered, almost without a sound. *** Octavia is seeking revenge for her father the late king. She has been trained since birth to be a deadly killer by her father, but he was brutally murdered by the new king. When Octavia on her nineteenth birthday, finally sees an opening to get back at the king for killing her father she sets out to kill him, but his yellow eyes couldn't be mistaken, and she learns something she would rather have lived without. Valerio has finally gotten the throne and now has to keep the promise to an old friend who helped him get it. He has to be mated to his daughter. He is not interested in getting a queen by his side, but a promise is a promise but as he arrives at his queen-to-be's place, he finds more than he bargained for. *Book 1-10 Wolves' Fated Mates*
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A Spiritual's Mark
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I knew I would never get enough. My c*ck had grown hard just from thinking about it, and that was a pretty good indication, that she already had me completely at her mercy. I didn’t like being touched very much. Whoever I did end up f*cking was always bound or I made sure to keep their hands away. But something in me craved to feel her even closer, feel her hands on me, leave my scent all over her skin, like she would leave hers on mine. I would never just want a quick shower afterwards. I would never just think of her as a way to scratch an itch. I would be so f*cking obsessed. “Phoenix?” “Yeah?” “You know we aren’t getting out, right?” he asked. “You think I am planning our escape right now?” “Well, you said you were thinking.” “Yeah well … not about a plan.” “No? Is it a certain person who has come to mind?” he asked, his voice indicating that he saw right through me, just from what I had said. “Something like that …” *** Hope's heart is broken. She cannot get over the fact Phoenix doesn't want her, and she hates that she is bringing everyone else down with her. She knows she needs to go. She needs to leave, so Phoenix can come home again and be with his family. She doesn't want to be the reason he might get hurt out there with Connor still on the loose, but sadly things aren't so simple. Phoenix ran away when he saw Hope for the first time. He knows what kind of evil bastard he is, and he doesn't want to hurt Hope. He doesn't want to poison her with his evil touch, but when he is k*dnapped and trapped together with Octavia and Chris, he also learns he can't stay away from Hope. He needs her, and he will never let her go once she let him in again. Can Phoenix overcome his evil past and the things that haunt him, or will he drag Hope down with him, as he has always feared? Can Hope reach the dark corners in Phoenix's heart and teach him to love her? Or are they simply too different? *Book Ten* Recommended to first read: A Bite From An Alpha King, A Beta's Undying Love, A Second Chance Mate, A Luna's Broken Heart, An Alpha's Choice, An Alpha's Dark Secret, A Luna's Power, An Alpha's Favor and A Beta's Half-Blood.
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An Alpha King's Revenge
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“Think very hard about what would be smartest right now. Lying or the truth,” I said before he got a chance to say he didn’t know anything. I was going to find Connor. Someone had to know where he was, and even if I had to travel the world to punish all those who wanted to get rid of me, then so be it. I would gladly show who was the ruler here if they needed me to, but I knew once word spread around that I was hunting down the traitors, people would soon fall in line. They couldn’t help themselves. “Well?” I said. Julian seemed close to snapping, and I knew it was just a matter of time before … Suddenly, Julian went for the gun, grabbing it and pointing it at me. I just smiled and leaned back in my seat, and the others didn’t move either, as the other alpha stood up and kept pointing the gun at me. “He will bring a better world,” Julian said. “He will get us all killed. The humans will never accept us. They can’t handle it.” “We will kill them!” he said. I shook my head. “Maybe there was a time when we could overpower them. The thing is, they have evolved. They no longer use swords and spears. Now it is guns and missiles. We simply cannot win,” I said. “And that right there is why no one will ever follow you! You are weak!” he told me. “Well, if I am so weak, what are you waiting for?” I asked. “Pull the trigger.” *** Chris is dead, Kate is gone, Hope has been k*dnapped, Phoenix lost his mind, and Octavia and Valerio are both trying to fight for what is theirs. Their whole world seems to have gone completely off the rails, but none of them are willing to give up. They can't do that now that they must avenge one of their own. Connor has to die, and The Dark Soldiers must be overpowered. This war is coming to an end, but will our heroes be able to get out of it safely? Or are we going to lose more? *Book Twelve* Recommended to first read: A Bite From An Alpha King, A Beta's Undying Love, A Second Chance Mate, A Luna's Broken Heart, An Alpha's Choice, An Alpha's Dark Secret, A Luna's Power, An Alpha's Favor, A Beta's Half-Blood, A Spiritual's Mark and A Queen's Dark Prison
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