Fierce Alpha Series by Jaymin Snow

A runaway bride. A cold wolf mercenary who kept me alive. Until I discovered he was the prince sent to hunt me—my fated mate. Astra. They called me disposable. Forced me into a mating I never wanted. So I ran—straight into the arms of a cold wolf mercenary. Silent. Dangerous. Untouchable. He saved me. Protected me. Stayed far too close. And when blood spilled, his wolf snapped. That’s when I learned the truth. He isn’t my protector. He’s the deadly prince sent to hunt me... moreA runaway bride. A cold wolf mercenary who kept me alive. Until I discovered he was the prince sent to hunt me—my fated mate. Astra. They called me disposable. Forced me into a mating I never wanted. So I ran—straight into the arms of a cold wolf mercenary. Silent. Dangerous. Untouchable. He saved me. Protected me. Stayed far too close. And when blood spilled, his wolf snapped. That’s when I learned the truth. He isn’t my protector. He’s the deadly prince sent to hunt me. And worse… he’s my fated mate. Lucian. Love was never mine to want. My life was duty—a throne, a political marriage, a kingdom waiting to chain me. Then I was sent to hunt down her. Small. Stubborn. Reckless. She should’ve been forgettable. Instead, she made me fall. Now nothing else matters. Not the crown. Not the council. Not the enemies waiting. She’s mine. And I’d burn the kingdom to ash before anyone else touches her. less

I survived exile. I might not survive wanting my stepbrother. He’s my fated mate who rejected me—. and now he’s my boss… acting like he gets a second chance. I was eighteen when the pack exiled me for being the only wolf who couldn’t shift. Years later, the pack calls me back—and I return because of him. Darius Moonvale. My stepbrother. The Alpha heir. The only boy who was ever kind to me—. until he stood beside his father and called me weak. I expected cold indifference... moreI survived exile. I might not survive wanting my stepbrother. He’s my fated mate who rejected me—. and now he’s my boss… acting like he gets a second chance. I was eighteen when the pack exiled me for being the only wolf who couldn’t shift. Years later, the pack calls me back—and I return because of him. Darius Moonvale. My stepbrother. The Alpha heir. The only boy who was ever kind to me—. until he stood beside his father and called me weak. I expected cold indifference. I didn't expect a groveling Alpha Boss to want me. His apology language? Absolute, ruthless obsession. Draping me in diamonds and designer dresses. Surprising me with a puppy because he knows I'm lonely. Taking a brutal, bloody beating from his father just to shield me from the pack's wrath. But the worst part? My wolf is finally waking up—hungry and aching for the man who ruined me. He used to call me weak. Now, he’d start a war to keep me. less

He told everyone I was too weak to be his mate? So I kissed his rival—right where he could see it. But what if that kiss. .. was the beginning of a curse? Selene. I was born his fated mate—. but he humiliated me, said I was too weak, not worthy of him. Then came the blood-red night. I found a wounded noble—charming, gentle, and far too perfect. I thought I’d escaped the pain, found someone kind enough to start again. Instead, I walked straight into a lie—. a romance crafted to kill me... moreHe told everyone I was too weak to be his mate? So I kissed his rival—right where he could see it. But what if that kiss. .. was the beginning of a curse? Selene. I was born his fated mate—. but he humiliated me, said I was too weak, not worthy of him. Then came the blood-red night. I found a wounded noble—charming, gentle, and far too perfect. I thought I’d escaped the pain, found someone kind enough to start again. Instead, I walked straight into a lie—. a romance crafted to kill me. And Seth—the man I swore to hate—keeps dragging me out of the dark. He swears he’ll protect me, even if it means defying the whole kingdom. But the hand that puppets us still lurks in the dark—. Tonight, we either fight side by side… or burn together. Seth. I said I didn’t need her. Then I caught another man’s scent on her—and lost my damn mind. I pushed her away for duty, for blood, for the family. Until another man held her. Dragged her into a necromancer’s curse meant to destroy us both. This time, a kiss won’t fix what I broke. I’ll rip apart every shadow that touches her. And when it’s over—. her heart, her body, her life—. will all come back to me. less