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Book Review — Twin Alpha Kings Pup Mate

Twin Alpha Kings Pup Mate

When nine-year-old Kiara, the cherished daughter of an Alpha pair, is revealed as the destined mate of twin Alpha kings Kayden and Jaden, they must navigate a divine test of patience and loyalty while protecting her innocence in a world of power, envy, and forbidden longing.

Plot Summary of Twin Alpha Kings Pup Mate

Kiara Middleton, a gifted but bullied nine-year-old werewolf princess, accompanies her family to the coronation of twin Alpha kings Kayden and Jaden.

Unbeknownst to her, the kings—who’ve spent a decade searching for their fated Luna—discover Kiara is their destined mate, though she’s too young to sense the bond. As the kings grapple with guilt over their past indiscretions and the pressure to rule without their queen, Kiara faces jealousy from peers like Janet and leans on her loyal best friend, Jacob.

Amidst royal intrigue and Kiara’s childlike wonder for castles and princesses, the story weaves tension between duty and destiny, innocence and desire, as the kings vow to wait for their mate to mature while shielding her from growing threats.

Main Characters of Twin Alpha Kings Pup Mate

  • Kiara Middleton: A precocious nine-year-old Alpha’s daughter with exceptional intelligence and a love for Disney princesses. Despite bullying, she remains kind-hearted and loyal, unaware she’s the fated mate of the future kings.
  • Kayden & Jaden Wittmoore: Twin Alpha princes burdened by guilt over their past flings and desperate to find their Luna. Their resolve is tested when they discover Kiara, forcing them to balance duty, patience, and forbidden longing.
  • Jacob: Kiara’s protective best friend and Beta’s son, whose playful loyalty hides deeper feelings. He often shields her from bullies and shares her adventures.
  • Rex: The youngest prince of the Wolf Kingdom, slightly older than Kiara, who forms an instant friendship with her during the coronation.
  • Janet: Kiara’s jealous classmate, whose bullying stems from envy and unrequited feelings for Jacob.
  • Alpha James & Luna Clarise: Kiara’s loving parents, determined to protect her while upholding their pack’s values.

Twin Alpha Kings Pup Mate Chapter 1 We’re Going To The Kingdom

Kiara POV:

“Won’t you look at that? It’s our Alpha’s little freak princess.” I heard someone behind me as they tugged on one of my pigtails.

I knew I didn’t need to turn around to know it was Janet; she was a bully. And, for some reason, she constantly attacked me explicitly. Turning around, I was right. I saw Janet with her group of friends or possie I should say. Even though I was the Alpha’s daughter and my older brothers Kelix, Phoneix and Helix would be the next alphas, all the girls from my grade picked on me. Calling me a spoiled princess or freak since they always said I hog all the boy’s and teachers’ attention towards me. Which was wrong; I never went out explicitly for their attention; if the boys wanted to play hopscotch or freeze tag with me and not them, despite me telling them to invite the other girls, how was it my fault? Or if the teachers favoured me more because I found school fun. I was called a freak because I could answer any question regardless of the subject within seconds; I wasn’t a show-off like Janet said, I just liked learning new things, so I tended to read books in my spare time back in the packhouse library. Eventually, I got fed up and broke into tears in mommy’s arms, begging her for me to be homeschooled. I didn’t want Janet and the other girls bullying me, I didn’t want the boys playing with me and not them, and I didn’t want anyone to think I was a freak because I was smarter than them. Mommy, Daddy, Kelix, Phoenix and Helix said I was exceptional, and I was their princess, and there was nothing wrong with my hobbies. All the girls picked on me because they wanted to be me, and I shouldn’t let them get to me; well, that’s what Phoenix explained. Even though that didn’t help when my feelings were hurt, at least it brought me comfort that even if twelve girls were meanies to me, my family and the rest of the pack adored me.

“Go away, Janet,” I said, getting up to go to the car park since one of my brothers would be here by now to pick me up.

“Aw, did I hurt the freak’s feelings? What are you going to do? Go run to your brothers or the Alpha and cry?” Said Janet, as she and the other girls laughed.

It’s okay, Kiara sticks and stones may break your bones, but words will never hurt you. I repeated in my head the go-to mantra I had adopted since I became prey to Janet and her possie.

“Leave her alone, Janet or I will tell Ms. Delacour you were bullying Kiara again.” I heard Jacob say as he stepped in front of me, blocking my view of the girls.

Jacob was my best friend, well, my only friend. He was my dad’s beta youngest son, and his older brother, Max, would be my brothers beta when they become Alpha. Since we were in diapers, Jacob and I have been friends; he always took care of me, played with me and protected me whenever needed. Jacob was also famous because he had the coolest toys and bicycles, which he apparently said attracted the ladies. The funny thing was they never seemed to attract me, though; even though that was the case, I never told him that. My best friend was proud of his bicycle, and I didn’t want to stain the so-called macho he got going on there for the supposed ladies he used to talk about.

“Oh Jacob, hi, we were just messing around. Nothing serious. Can we come over later in the playground to go biking together? I got this new bike, and it’s purple with sparkly…” but Jacob cut her off before she could stop blabbering.

“Janet, it wasn’t nothing; I’ll tell the alpha triplet brothers you were hurting Kiara again. And I don’t wanna see your bike. I rather do that with kiki.” He finished. Jacob used to call me kiki from time to time, and I sometimes called him JJ.

You could see the fume that was coming out of Janet’s ears. The thing was, everyone knew Janet really liked Jacob and always wanted to play with him. Boys being boys, the dumb bum-heads they were, which Jacob was one, never knew she liked him and denied believing anyone who said, including me. I also believed that a part of Janet and the other girl’s constant bullying was because Jacob never gave them any attention and always sided with me.

Sigh!

This probably won’t end well for me when I come to school tomorrow.

Being the Alpha’s daughter also brought this stigma of being prim and proper. I didn’t want to embarrass daddy, mommy or even my elder brothers, so I hardly fought back. I was supposed to be a role model to all the she-wolves like mommy was. Mommy was, however, Luna, but she always said the alpha family is what can make the pack habitable or inhabitable and even though the girls at school were mean to me, the rest of the pack was super nice. I didn’t want anyone talking bad about my pack members; we were family, everyone at the Crescent Haven Pack, even Janet and her possie.

Jacob suddenly took my hand and led me towards the car park without giving Janet a chance to say anything else. I could feel the glares of hatred thrown at me from all the girls he left behind on my back the further we walked. To our surprise, when we reached the pickup point, I could see neither of my brothers nor Jacob’s.

That’s strange!

I don’t remember the last time this happened; someone was here at least ten minutes earlier every day, despite how busy either mine or Jacob’s brother, Max, was. Suddenly we heard a car honk from the other side of the lot. Squinting my eyes, I saw my daddy’s gamma, uncle Henry; we waved at us prompting us to come over.

“Uncle Henry, where is everyone. You usually don’t pick us up.” I asked.

Even though I was calm like mommy usually is, trying to show I was a good representative of the alpha family, I was scared on the inside. Was everything okay back at the packhouse?

I heard uncle Henry chuckle before picking me up. I was really tiny; with my blue eyes and blond shoulder-length hair usually in pigtails, I barely made it to a hundred centimetres, whereas all the other kids were at least twenty or thirty centimetres taller. However, I didn’t care. My family said I looked cute like this, and I was undoubtedly more agile than the other girls in my class. I always win when we spar in the physical training class.

“Princess, don’t worry; I can tell with the little crinkled nose you got there. They were all super busy getting ready for a trip.” He finished, tweaking my nose and helping me into his huge black truck.

Trip? What trip?

Mommy and daddy didn’t mention anything, nor did Phoenix when he dropped me off this morning.

Maybe it was a surprise for me?

They tended to surprise me from time to time with little trips.

I know I’ve done an excellent job badgering my brother to take me to this place called Walt Disney World in the human multiverse. I love human princess movies, and recently, I found out there’s a whole amusement park full of them. I haven’t stopped annoying my brothers since then.

Maybe they were taking me there. Unconsciously I squealed and fisted my hands in joy.

“What’s got you all happy, kiki? You’ll leave me alone with those boring kids again at school when you go on this so-called trip with the Alpha and luna.” Jacob huffed from the front seat, crossing his arms over his chest and pouting like a duck.

I couldn’t help but giggle at him.

“I can always ask mommy and daddy if you can come along. Then we can go see the princesses together.” I squealed.

Having Jacob come along would be great; he always watched every Disney movie I did; well, he was forced to by me; I told him I wouldn’t talk to him again if he didn’t, so he knows all the princesses! But that wasn’t the point; the point was we could go together and meet them all.

Oh, goddess, this is going to be so much fun.

“Alright, kiddos, we’re here. Alpha and luna wanna see you in their office, princess; shoo now. You to Jacob, your mom and dad are there as well.” Said uncle Henry as soon as he stopped in front of our huge white packhouse.

I didn’t even realize we reached home so quickly; I was excited that I hardly noticed the time go by. I kissed uncle Henry goodbye and thanked him for dropping us off. Jacob grabbed my hand and led me upstairs to daddy’s office.

“What did you mean by we’re going to meet the princesses, kiki?” Asked Jacob.

“JJ, I think my parents and brothers wanna take me to Walt Disney World…” seeing his confused expression, I pushed his shoulder and said.

“Dumb dumb, WALT DISNEY WORLD. It’s like the biggest amusement park in the human multiverse, and all the princesses we watched together on tv live there.” I finished excitedly.

I heard Jacob laugh and give my shoulder a push.

Hump! Rude!

Now I don’t wanna take him.

I pouted and tried letting go of his hand, but he grabbed on tighter and stopped laughing, but I could tell he was controlling it by his smile.

“Haha, I’m sorry, kiki. You’re just so cute. How do you know Alpha and luna are going to take you there. Don’t you remember alpha Helix telling us that the portal damage to the human multiverse wasn’t fixed until yet?” He said.

I slumped.

Oh, yeah. I for about the portal damage. Apparently, the Alpha king hasn’t had time to bring someone over from the magic realm to help fix it. That meant we weren’t going to Disney world after all.

Seeing me sad, Jacob stopped walking and hugged me.

“It’s okay, kiki. I promise to take you there one day. It’ll be just you and me, and we can eat all the ice-creams and candies when our parents won’t be around.” He said.

I chuckled a little. Jacob always treated me as a kid and himself as an adult. But the funny thing was he was only a year older than me. I was nine, and he was ten. But, he was still my best friend, my bestest friend.

“There you are, my little pup; how was school.” I heard someone call out. I knew it was mommy from her voice. Her voice always calmed me down as her scent did.

“Mommy… Daddy.” I said, turning around and running straight into my dad’s arms. He picked me up and gave me at least a hundred kisses on my face before mommy took me and kissed my cheek.

“It was good. I got a prize today; I was first in the spelling bee.” I said, showing my parents the medal I won.

“That’s amazing, princess! We’re so proud of you!” Said daddy, giving me another kiss on the head.

“Alright, my little pup, you got ready. We have to leave!” I heard mommy say.

Well, I knew it wasn’t Walt Disney World. However, I still wanted to know where we were going and if Jacob could go along. I peeked out of mommy’s neck and asked my parents.

“Where are we going? It’s Tuesday; I still have school tomorrow.” I said.

“We’re going to the Wolf kingdom, sweetheart.” Said, Daddy.

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Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret by Leeland Lizardo [Book Review]

Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret by Leeland Lizardo

Amidst betrayal and heartbreak, Sadie navigates a crumbling marriage, a secret pregnancy, and her husband’s unresolved past, fighting to reclaim her dignity and forge a new future.

Plot Summary of Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Sadie Hudson, a devoted wife, discovers she’s pregnant after two years of marriage to Noah Wall, a cold yet charismatic CEO. Their fragile union shatters when Noah’s ex-lover, Kyla Wade, returns, prompting him to demand a divorce.

Heartbroken but determined, Sadie resolves to protect her unborn child and rebuild her life. As Noah wavers between guilt and indifference, Kyla schemes to solidify her place in his life, while Sadie faces workplace humiliation, family pressures, and Noah’s unpredictable emotions.

Amidst emotional confrontations, secret alliances, and a brewing scandal, Sadie grapples with self-worth, betrayal, and the fight to escape a loveless marriage.

Main Characters of Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

  • Sadie Hudson: A resilient yet vulnerable woman, once a devoted wife who sacrificed her dreams for Noah. Now pregnant and betrayed, she evolves from submissive to defiant, determined to protect her child and independence.
  • Noah Wall: A wealthy, emotionally distant CEO torn between duty and desire. His lingering guilt over Sadie clashes with his unresolved feelings for Kyla, making him volatile and conflicted.
  • Kyla Wade: Noah’s manipulative ex-lover, posing as innocent while ruthlessly undermining Sadie. Her return destabilizes the marriage, driven by jealousy and ambition.
  • Nigel Wall: Noah’s grandfather and Sadie’s sole ally, a wise patriarch who sees her worth and challenges Noah’s choices.

Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret Chapter 1 Kyla Was Back

“Hmm…” Sadie Hudson murmured in a gentle whisper, her eyes fluttering open into a drowsy blur, only to be met with the intense gaze of another pair of eyes.

Her husband, Noah Wall, had quietly returned, his presence subtly marked by the faint aroma of alcohol.

He sealed their reunion with a kiss that was unyieldingly dominant, compelling her into a reluctant acquiescence.

A wave of unease surged through Sadie’s chest, and reflexively, she attempted to withdraw.

“Stay still.” Noah’s voice rumbled, deep and seductive, tinged with a compelling charm that was hard to resist.

For a moment, Sadie’s body tensed, caught in a struggle between resistance and submission.

Today was significant—their second anniversary—and she was determined not to spoil the celebratory spirit.

With a sigh, she closed her eyes, allowing herself to melt into his embrace.

The robust scent of his cologne masked the alcohol, swirling around her and piercing her heart with its potent allure.

Noah’s eyes darkened with desire as he observed her yielding, his actions becoming bolder and less restrained.

Just as Sadie was about to regain her composure, she gasped softly, her plea laced with a tender fragility. “Please, not too harsh… because I…”

She couldn’t complete her revelation of being pregnant. The sharp ring of a phone sliced through the thick tension, abruptly severing the intimate moment between them.

Noah’s eyes, still ablaze with longing, flickered as he caught sight of the caller ID.

He got up and began to dress, his movements betraying none of the fervor that had engulfed him just moments before.

“Are you heading out?” Sadie inquired, her voice tinged with a mix of confusion and concern as she tightened the grip on her nightgown.

“Yeah,” Noah answered, his tone breezy and dismissive, as if evading further inquiry.

“But…”

“Go back to sleep,” he interjected smoothly, his voice soft yet detached. He leaned forward, his lips briefly caressing her forehead in a fleeting, tender gesture.

Without a single backward glance, he strode out of the room.

Sadie’s eyes lingered on the empty doorway, her heart sinking slowly.

She convinced herself it had to be an emergency at work.

Understanding was essential; any sign of displeasure could drive him further away.

After all, she had loved Noah for over a decade, and becoming his wife was a dream realized. She could hardly expect more.

With a sigh, Sadie quickly freshened up and returned to bed, her hand resting gently on her belly, a hopeful smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

“Sweetheart, Daddy didn’t mean to leave us by ourselves. Please, don’t hold it against him, alright?”

No sooner had she uttered these words than her phone buzzed with an unexpected news alert, startling her.

“Wall Group CEO Spotted at the Airport Late at Night, Allegedly Picking up Mysterious Girlfriend.”

The photo that accompanied the headline captured Noah at the airport’s private terminal entrance, clad in a black suit. He stood with impeccable posture, exuding an undeniable aura of authority.

His eyes conveyed a softness, a tender warmth that Sadie had never observed before.

Shock flashed across Sadie’s face as her heart thudded painfully in her chest, the sharp sensation nearly stealing her breath.

It took a considerable effort for her to regain her composure. Clutching onto a sliver of hope, she clicked on the article, her fingers quivering.

As she had feared, a familiar face filled the screen—Kyla Wade.

The woman Noah had seemingly been unable to forget was evidently back in his life.

A chill spread through Sadie, a profound sorrow embedding itself deep within her heart.

She clenched her teeth, forcefully suppressing her cries.

The memory of how her marriage had begun was too painful to revisit.

Two years earlier, just as Kyla and Noah had been planning their future together, Kyla had vanished without a trace.

At that critical juncture, with Noah poised to secure the position of chairman of the board and in dire need of a compliant wife, Sadie, known for her unwavering devotion to him and from a family now in decline, had become the ideal candidate.

For the past two years, Sadie had been a docile wife, enveloped in a sense of unworthiness, as if the joy she experienced was never truly meant for her.

That illusion shattered yesterday when she discovered she was pregnant.

They had always been meticulous in preventing pregnancy, except for that one night last month. Noah had staggered home, reeking of alcohol after a business dinner, and in his drunken haze, they had lost themselves to passion.

That fleeting lapse had now culminated in her pregnancy.

Now, Sadie was tormented by uncertainty on how to break the news to Noah.

She dreaded that Noah would demand an abortion.

Deep down, she knew she wasn’t the woman he loved.

When Sadie was still engulfed in a whirlpool of anxious thoughts, her reverie was broken by Noah’s voice echoing from the study.

Was he already home?

She rose, pulling a light coat around her shoulders, and made her way to the study.

Just as she neared the door, the playful tones of Alex Howe, Noah’s friend, reached her ears. “Did you really spend the entire night with Kyla?”

Sadie felt her heart plummet.

So it was true. Noah had spent the night with Kyla.

“Mm-hmm,” Noah responded, his voice empty of any discernible emotion.

“What’s your take on Sadie, then? After two years as husband and wife, you can’t possibly say she means nothing to you, can you?” Alex’s voice softened with concern. “She’s truly remarkable, you know. If you fail to see her worth, someone else surely will, and you’ll be left with nothing but regret.”

“I only feel a faint stir of guilt,” Noah retorted, his voice cold and distant, as if discussing something trivial. “If you’re so taken with her, perhaps I should do the matchmaking. But really, shouldn’t you be getting back to work? Off you go.”

Guilt? Was that the only thing Noah felt towards her? As this stark realization dawned on Sadie, a solitary tear traced a silent path down her cheek. Her hand fell away from the doorknob, trembling.

It was painfully clear—he had never truly loved her.

In the recesses of Noah’s heart, she was just an insignificant trifle he could easily hand off to another.

A shiver of desolation coursed through her.

With a swift turn, Sadie darted into the sanctuary of the garden, her heart pounding wildly.

There, she huddled down, burying her face in her knees, her tears distorting the world around her.

Memories flooded back—the day she first met Noah, ten years ago.

He had been the epitome of charm and vitality, born of privilege, effortlessly stealing the hearts of every girl at school.

And Sadie, newly vulnerable from her family’s downfall, had been easy prey for ridicule.

It was Noah who had stepped in like a guardian, his words like shields, commanding others to back down.

In those moments, he had been her savior, her angel.

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That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King’s Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani [Book Review]

That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

A disguised princess sold into slavery must survive the brutal Urekai kingdom, where her hidden identity and a feral beast king’s obsession threaten to unravel her world.

Plot Summary of That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King’s Captive Slave Mate

In a dystopian world where humans are enslaved by the Urekai—beastly shapeshifters with vampiric and lycanthropic traits—Prince Emeriel Galilea Evenstone hides a deadly secret: she is a girl.

To protect her sister Aekeira from being sold, Emeriel sacrifices herself to the Urekai, only to be taken to Ravenshadow Citadel, the fortress of the Urekai’s four grand lords. There, Aekeira is forced to service the feral beast form of Grand King Daemonikai, the mad ruler who terrorizes his own people.

Emeriel, battling her forbidden attraction to the beast from recurring nightmares, discovers she is a Syren—a human capable of bonding with Urekai—after suffering a traumatic heat cycle.

As the sisters navigate betrayal, lust, and survival, Emeriel’s secret risks exposure, while the Urekai lords plot to use them as pawns in their power struggles.

Main Characters of That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King’s Captive Slave Mate

  • Emeriel Galilea Evenstone: A princess disguised as a prince, forced into slavery. Her hidden femininity and Syren nature make her a target for both desire and danger.
  • Aekeira Evenstone: Emeriel’s selfless sister, subjected to the beast king’s brutality. Her resilience masks deep trauma.
  • Grand Lord Vladya: Ruthless Urekai ruler who orchestrates the sisters’ enslavement. Cold and calculating, he hides a tragic past tied to Daemonikai.
  • Daemonikai: The feral Urekai king, trapped in a beast form for 500 years. His madness and raw power drive the kingdom’s chaos.

That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King’s Captive Slave Mate Chapter 1

UREKAI:

In the days of old, the Urekai stood out as the strongest and most powerful beings in the world.

The ancient tongue called them ‘fearsome beasts’ for:

Like werewolves, they could transform into beasts.

Like vampires, they consumed blood.

And walked among humans with no one the wiser.

The ageless, peaceful, selfless beings preferred to keep to themselves. Despite being feared and distrusted, they never responded with aggression.

They granted passage to any species wishing to enter their lands beyond the great mountain and welcomed everyone.

But five centuries ago, an unexpected species attacked the Urekais during their one night of weakness. The humans.

While protecting his people, Grand King Daemonikai lost control of his mind, going feral.

Becoming a danger to the same people whom he had given everything to protect.

Although it seemed impossible, the Urekais managed to capture their king’s beast form, imprisoning him in a secure cage, ensuring he could never escape.

But, consumed by hatred for humans, the Urekai plunged themselves into darkness.

Becoming the fearsome beasts others had always feared them to be.

Wearing their monstrosity with pride.

HUMANS:

After invading the Urekais, a mysterious virus outbreak struck.

No one knew where it came from, but many speculated their attack on the Urekais brought it on.

While most males eventually recovered after a long struggle, the virus proved fatal for the majority of females.

Survivors rarely gave birth to female children. Those left or born became scarce and sought-after commodities.

In many kingdoms, greedy fathers sold their daughters to breeding houses. Some were forced into pleasure houses, existing solely for men’s enjoyment. Some faced terrible abuse in exchange for protection.

Even the wealthy and the privileged could not guarantee the safety of the females in their lives, as the mere sight of a female-be it an infant, a young girl, or an elderly woman-drew unwanted attention.

Female children faced constant danger.

They are not safe in the society.

PROLOGUE

HUMAN LAND: THE KINGDOM OF NAVIA.

“It’s a g-girl, your highness,”

Prince Garret froze.

As he turned, looking at the palace healer, his hands resting on his exhausted wife’s body, shook uncontrollably.

He had secretly arranged the delivery months ago, and now they were hidden in one of the underground rooms in the palace, where his beloved wife, Pandora, was giving birth.

“What did you just say to me?” Prince Garret hoped he heard wrong. Perhaps it had been a mistake.

Please, gods, let it be a mistake!

But the pity in the older man’s face couldn’t be disguised. The palace healer turned the little bundle. “The baby is a girl.”

Terror crossed Pandora’s face as she adjusted herself to get a closer look at her baby.

“No. Oh, the gods, please no…” She shook her head vigorously fresh tears gathering in her eyes.

Tears welled in the healer’s eyes. “I’m so sorry, your highness.”

“No!!!” Pandora cried out burying her face into her husband’s waiting arms, sobs after sobs ripping from her throat.

Garret felt numb as he held his wife.

His first daughter, Aekeira, wasn’t even four yet, and the king was already negotiating with the kingdom of Cavar to sell her to the highest bidder.

Because, apparently, Navia ‘could use more funds.’

King Orestus might be Garret’s brother, but he was a tyrant, and his word was law.

Now, another girl child? Two daughters?

Tears filled Garrett’s eyes as he looked upon the crying bundle wiggling around in healer’s arms.

The world was not safe for either of his daughters.

“I’ll raise her like a boy,” Pandora declared suddenly.

The healer’s eyes widened. “Are you suggesting we keep her identity a secret?”

“Yes,” Pandora affirmed, her resolve strengthening. “This child will never be seen as a girl. No one will ever find out!”

“B-but, it’s impossible to hide something like this, your majesty.” The healer panicked. “The king will order our execution!”

“Then, we take the secret to our grave.” Pandora’s voice was fierce. “I was unable to protect my first daughter, but by the Light-gods, I will protect my second.”

Too dangerous, but Garret was all for it too. This was their best chance to keep their daughter safe, and they would take it.

“As far as we are concerned, the child I bore today was a male.” Pandora looked at the baby. “His name is Emeriel. Emeriel Galilea Evenstone.”

Emeriel.

It’s a neutral name, and also means ‘Sky’s Protection’ in the old tongue. Garret liked it.

Fitting too, for their daughter would need all the luck and protection in the world.

“I agree,” Garret spoke aloud.

With the plan fully in his mind, Garret swore the two other men in the room to secrecy.

*********

That night, Garrett and his wife, stood by the baby’s small cradle, watching their newborn sleep. Across the room, their three-year-old daughter, Aekeira, lay curled under a blanket, her tiny chest rising and falling in peaceful rhythm.

“In all my years on this earth, I’ve never seen anyone bear two female children, Garrett,” Pandora whispered, voice cracking.

She glanced up at him, eyes glistening with tears. “I don’t know what this means for us… or for them.”

Garrett placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “Maybe it means they have a great destiny to fulfill.”

“Or a great sorrow in their future,” Pandora’s eyes drifted to their eldest, worriedly. “I’m so scared for them. How could something like this happen?”

Perhaps you’ve been touched by the gods, my darling,” Garrett said in comfort.

“I really doubt that. Why me? Why us?”

He had no answer to that.

“If that’s true,” Pandora sniffled, brushing her fingers over the baby’s soft cheek, “may that god always protect my babies. We won’t always be here to do that.”

Garrett pulled his wife into his arms, holding her close, fighting to hide his own worry.

Because, she was right.

What were the odds of a couple in these times bearing not just one, but two daughters?

None. Absolutely none.

As he gazed at their sleeping children, prayer rose in his heart. Whatever god you are, please… protect our angels.

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[Book Review] Forgiveness Denied: Entangled With My Ex’s Uncle by Anne-corinne Upson

Forgiveness Denied: Entangled With My Ex's Uncle by Anne-corinne Upson

A betrayed dancer entangled with her ex’s formidable uncle uncovers dark family secrets while navigating revenge and forbidden attraction.

🔥 “He saved her life—but can she trust him with her heart?” 🔥

After a devastating betrayal leaves her career in ruins, Madison vows revenge… until the man she least expects risks everything to shield her. Forgiveness Denied weaves a sizzling tale of forbidden chemistry, cutthroat ambition, and a family empire built on lies.

Will Madison’s quest for justice destroy her—or ignite a passion fiercer than the lies that bound them?

Synopsis of Forgiveness Denied: Entangled With My Ex’s Uncle

Madison Dixon‘s engagement to Colten Pearson shatters when he abandons her during a life-threatening stage accident to save her rival, Lana Elliott. Rescued by Colten’s enigmatic uncle, Chris Pearson—a powerful figure with a frosty demeanor—Madison grapples with betrayal and newfound tensions.

As Chris intervenes in her life, secrets unravel, and Madison confronts a choice between revenge and an unexpected connection that challenges her shattered trust.

Main Characters of Forgiveness Denied: Entangled With My Ex’s Uncle

  • Madison Dixon: A talented dancer whose engagement collapses after public humiliation; determined to rebuild her life but drawn into a dangerous alliance.
  • Chris Pearson: Colten’s wealthy, reclusive uncle with a mysterious past and a disdain for the Pearson dynasty; becomes Madison’s reluctant protector.
  • Colten Pearson: Madison’s narcissistic ex-fiancé, prioritizing his image and manipulative girlfriend Lana over loyalty.
  • Lana Elliott: A cunning rival actress who frames Madison for sabotage to secure her career and Colten’s affections.

Forgiveness Denied: Entangled With My Ex’s Uncle Chapter 1 The Accident

A deafening crash shattered the air.

“Something’s terribly wrong! The scaffolding has collapsed! Hurry, we need to save them!”

The makeshift scaffolding gave way suddenly, smashing two lead actresses and a group of dancers to the floor, throwing the venue into chaos.

Madison Dixon found herself trapped, her left leg wedged painfully between splintered wooden planks. Amid the tumult, a frantic voice pierced the commotion. “Watch out! The chandelier’s coming loose!”

Her eyes shot upwards, terror seizing her as the crystal chandelier danced ominously overhead.

The potential disaster loomed large; a direct hit could be devastating.

Her complexion drained to a ghostly white, fear etched across her features as she struggled against the merciless wood. Each tug sent sharp stabs of pain up her leg, with blood beginning to seep out, staining the wooden shards.

The thought of ripping her skin in a desperate attempt to escape chilled her to the bone.

In her most vulnerable moment, she scanned the horrified crowd, her gaze catching a familiar, rushing silhouette—Colten Pearson, her fiance.

Hope flickered as she reached out to him, but her heart sank when he unexpectedly darted past her. His focus was elsewhere; he swept Lana Elliott into his arms, her co-star who lay crumpled nearby.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got you,” he assured Lana, cradling her securely.

“Colten!” Crying, Lana clung to Colten, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck.

Colten offered a silent comfort to her, effortlessly lifting her from the stage without so much as a fleeting look towards Madison, even though she was closer to him and was going to marry him.

As fate would have it, the wire of a light fixture suddenly gave way, plunging the stage into an enveloping darkness.

Just before the shadows enveloped everything, Madison’s eyes searched for Colten, but he never turned back.

Overwhelmed by a primal urge to survive, she clenched her teeth tightly, wrestling her leg free with desperate strength. The eerie sound of wooden planks being forcibly torn away filled her ears.

Her left leg was suddenly released, and in the next breath, a firm grip hauled her from her perilous position.

With a thunderous crash, the crystal chandelier plummeted to the floor, scattering shards of glass in every direction.

As instinct took over, Madison raised her arms to guard herself, but a strong presence was already standing between her and danger.

With the lights returning, the stage was laid bare, a scene of utter devastation and ruin.

Yet, the mysterious savior who had intervened was already gone.

In a panic, Madison scanned the chaos, her gaze finally fixing on Colten.

At the critical moment the chandelier had fallen, he had thrown himself protectively over Lana.

With Lana still clutching his waist, he made no move to pull away, a silent statement of what mattered most to him.

A wry smile ghosted across Madison’s lips, laced with quiet sorrow.

She had almost convinced herself that Colten had returned to save her.

The director’s voice boomed across the set, his tone sharp and accusing. “What the hell happened here? If that chandelier had fallen on someone, it would have been a disaster.”

His fury was palpable, a storm brewing in his eyes as he confronted the props manager, who scrambled for words, desperately trying to shift the blame.

Amid the escalating uproar, Colten finally turned his piercing gaze towards Madison. His eyebrows knitted together as he noticed her bleeding left leg. From a distance, Madison couldn’t see his expression clearly.

Cradled in his arms, Lana gasped, her voice slicing through the commotion. “Madison, did you try to kill me?”

Her accusation echoed, abruptly silencing the room.

Colten’s features hardened, the air around him turning frigid. “What exactly happened here?”

Tears welled up in Lana’s eyes, spilling over as she recounted her story.

“I saw Madison by the light fixture earlier, fiddling with the wire. I didn’t think it was anything serious at the time. She confronted me just before we went on stage, claiming I didn’t deserve to compete for the spot in the state troupe. I’ve poured my heart into this, and I just wanted a chance…”

Her eyes brimming with tears, she gazed at Colten and went on, “I only wanted to chase my dreams, but I never imagined she’d stoop to this.”

“Shattered Wings,” the school drama club’s latest sensation, starred two promising lead actresses. It was recognized as a gateway for aspiring performers hoping to enter the prestigious state troupe.

Yet, the competition was fierce; there was only one opening, and the choice would inevitably come down to either Madison or Lana.

From the group of dancers, a voice rose, breaking the tense silence. “Had the stage not given way, that chandelier would have crashed right onto Lana’s head.”

“Oh my God! Imagine if it had struck her while she was performing. Could she have even survived such an assault? To commit such a heinous act over a mere spot?”

“It’s deeper than just the spot. Colten harbors feelings for Lana, yet Madison, the fiancee his family chose, has been tormenting Lana behind the scenes. I believe that, regardless of the role, she had every intention of getting rid of Lana.”

A fleeting spark of triumph flickered in Lana’s eyes, though she quickly masked it with practiced ease.

Grasping Colten’s sleeve, she looked up at him with tearful eyes. “Colten, thank goodness you came for me. Let’s just put this behind us, shall we?”

Her feigned benevolence only fueled the whispers further, some voices now vehemently calling for legal action against Madison, branding her a would-be murderer.

Facing the growing hostility, Madison’s expression hardened; her fists balled at her sides, her face ashen yet resolute. “Then go ahead, call the police. But I will not confess to a crime I didn’t commit!”

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[Book Review] My Husband Wants An Open Marriage by Elysian Sparrow: Open Marriage Drama with Fake Romance

My Husband Wants An Open Marriage by Elysian Sparrow

A betrayed wife’s fake romance with a mysterious stranger ignites a high-stakes game of revenge, passion, and self-discovery—until lines between lies and love blur beyond repair.

My Husband Wants an Open Marriage” is a gripping tale of love, lies, and vengeance. When Julie’s world shatters over her husband’s ultimatum, she strikes a dangerous deal with Luke—a stranger whose charm hides secrets of his own. But as their fake romance sparks real chemistry, Julie must choose: salvage her crumbling marriage or risk it all for a love that could destroy her—or set her free. With corporate power plays, scandalous affairs, and razor-sharp wit, this addictive saga will keep you guessing until the final page.

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Title My Husband Wants An Open Marriage
Author Elysian Sparrow
Main Characters Julie O’Brien, Ryan O’Brien, Luke Martinez
Genre Billionaire, Romance
Total Chapters 104 Chapters
Publisher MoboReader

Plot Summary of My Husband Wants an Open Marriage

After Julie reluctantly agrees to her husband Ryan’s demand for an open marriage to hide his affair with his secretary, Emily, she forms a risky alliance with Luke, a charismatic bar owner, to stage a fake relationship. As their scheme escalates, Julie confronts betrayal, power dynamics, and her own suppressed desires, while Ryan’s jealousy and control threaten to unravel both her plans and his corporate empire.

Main Characters of My Husband Wants an Open Marriage

  • Julie O’Brien: The resilient but emotionally scarred CMO of Paragon Jewels, fighting to reclaim her dignity and agency in a marriage poisoned by betrayal.
  • Ryan O’Brien: A manipulative CEO who weaponizes “open marriage” to justify his affair, prioritizing control over loyalty.
  • Luke Martinez: A sharp-witted bar owner (secretly a luxury fashion CEO) who offers Julie a risky escape—and complicates her heart.
  • Emily: Ryan’s cunning secretary-turned-lover, determined to usurp Julie’s role in Ryan’s life and home.

My Husband Wants an Open Marriage Chapter 1

~~Julie~~

My husband, Ryan, is standing on the karaoke stage, making a fool of himself. His shirt is unbuttoned halfway, his tie long abandoned, and his cheeks are flushed from too much whiskey.

“And I………will always love you…..” he sings, closing his eyes.

His voice is terrible.

Standing next to him, practically glued to his side, is his secretary, Emily. Her left arm is around Ryan’s waist, her fingers lightly grazing his back as she sings along. She’s younger than me, at least by half a decade, all wide eyes and perfect curves, dressed in a tight, low-cut dress that makes it impossible to ignore her presence. She leans into Ryan, whispering something in his ear, and he throws his head back, laughing. He looks at her like she’s the funniest person in the world.

I’ve never seen him this happy.

The last time I saw him this happy was on our wedding day, seven years ago. Back then, his eyes sparkled when he looked at me. Now, the light in them has grown dimmer; they’re shining for someone else.

Around me, everyone is laughing. It’s the company’s quarterly review party, and the employees are loose after a few too many drinks, finding Ryan and Emily’s performance hilarious. But I know what they’re really laughing at. They’re laughing at me. The CEO’s wife, sitting here while her husband practically gropes his secretary in front of everyone. The whispers, the side glances, they don’t even try to hide it.

“Do you think they’re going to kiss?” someone whispers behind me.

“Definitely. Bet they’ll be doing more than kissing after this,” someone else replies, and they both chuckle.

I turn around to look at the people talking. Young, drunk, probably high on weed too. They must be interns. Only people with zero knowledge of the company’s hierarchy would make such a statement close to their employer’s wife.

Or maybe they just don’t care.

The girl, with messy blonde hair and red cheeks, locks eyes with me. “Hi!” she says, a little too loud. “Do you work here?”

Do I work here? My eyes narrow. She’s definitely an intern.

She’s pretty, the kind of pretty that comes with youth and arrogance. The boy next to her drapes his arm lazily over her shoulders.

I don’t respond. I just stare at them, cold and unblinking.

Before I can say something that would make them regret their existence, I hear my name called.

“Julie!” the voice says, drawing my attention.

Even before I turn, I know who it is. Samantha, the vice president of marketing. We both work for Paragon Jewels, Ryan’s company, the leading manufacturer of luxury jewelry in North America. Her position is just below mine, so she’s one of the few who calls out my name like we’re friends, even though we’re not.

“Samantha,” I reply, forcing a polite smile.

“I didn’t know you were here, Julie. I was just telling the marketing team we have to get you involved more!”

“Oh?” I say. “Why’s that?”

“Well, you’re the head of marketing, and everyone wants to meet you! You’re so hard to catch these days. And besides, we never get a chance to chat at work,” she says, with an overplayed wink.

Her gaze drifts to the stage where Ryan and Emily are swaying together, sharing the mic, laughing like they’re on some private date instead of a work event.

“So, Mrs. O’Brien,” she says, smirking, “how are you enjoying the show so far?”

She’s mocking me. The fucking bitch.

I force a bright smile. “Oh, it’s… fantastic,” I say, struggling to keep a straight face. “I’m thrilled to see my husband’s hard work is being rewarded with such… dedication from his staff.”

The crowd is clapping now, giving Ryan and his secretary a standing ovation. I guess they’re done with their nonsense.

But then Ryan speaks into the microphone. “Before we get down, we’ve got one more song for you!”

More applause. More laughter. And I just want the ground to open up and swallow me.

Samantha looks at me with pity in her eyes. “Well… umm,” she says. “I’ll catch up with you later.”

She quickly excuses herself.

Behind me, I hear those interns whispering again. “Oh, my God. Did you hear what she said? That’s Mrs. O’Brien.”

I turn to glare at them one last time, and the boy shifts uncomfortably, pulling the girl to her feet. “Let’s go,” he mutters under his breath, and they stumble away, sneaking a look at me before disappearing into the crowd.

Good. Let them run.

I turn back to the stage, my heart pounding in my chest. Ryan is singing “Everything I Do”-if you can call that singing. Emily is now pressed against him, her hand running up his arm in a way that makes my stomach twist. She’s completely shameless, and he’s too drunk to even notice-or worse, he doesn’t care.

I can’t take it anymore.

Without thinking, I push my chair back and stand. My heels click against the floor as I march toward the stage. I can feel the weight of everyone’s eyes on me, the whispers dying down as they realize what’s happening. They’ve been waiting for this-waiting to see if I’ll crack.

But I don’t care. I’m done playing the perfect wife.

I climb the steps to the stage, each footstep feeling heavier than the last. Ryan doesn’t notice me at first, too lost in his drunken performance, but Emily spots me and her smile falters. Good.

“Ryan,” I say. “We’re leaving now.”

Ryan looks at me, surprised. “Why?” he slurs, still holding the microphone. “The party’s just getting started.”

I grit my teeth, my fists clenched. “Let’s go. Now.”

“Julie, come on,” he says, sounding annoyed now, as if I’m the one ruining his night.

I can’t help it. Something inside me snaps.

Without another word, I turn and walk toward the back of the stage. The technical operators sitting in the booth look up as I approach, their faces going pale.

“Who’s in charge here?” I ask.

They all point to a man standing near the soundboard, holding a half-eaten donut. His eyes widen as he sees me.

“Mrs. O’Brien,” he stammers, quickly setting the donut aside. “Is there something-uh-something I can do for you?”

“Shut it down. All of it,” I say. “The party’s over.”

He blinks, not sure if I’m serious, but one look at my face and he scrambles to obey. His hands fly across the controls, and within seconds, the speakers cut out with a harsh screech. The lights dim. The music dies. Silence falls over the room like a heavy curtain, and all that’s left is the sound of my heels as I walk back to center stage.

Ryan is standing there, his microphone useless in his hand.

“Julie, what the hell?” Ryan mutters.

I meet his eyes, feeling the weight of everything I’ve been holding in for too long. “You’ve had your fun,” I say quietly, but with enough steel in my voice that it stops him from saying anything else. “Now it’s over.”

I don’t wait for a reply. I grab his arm and start leading him down the stairs.

Ryan stumbles slightly, caught off guard by my sudden forcefulness. His eyes flick to the crowd, scanning their faces for something, maybe support, validation, but all he finds are wide eyes and muted whispers. Everyone’s too shocked, too entertained by the unfolding drama, to come to his defense.

The whispers start immediately. I hear snatches of conversation as we pass. Let them talk. Let them laugh.

Ryan’s too drunk to fight me, too embarrassed to protest. For once, he’s the one who’s quiet, and I’m the one in control.

Justin, Ryan’s bodyguard/chauffeur, sees us coming and is already moving into action. He steps forward, opening the back door of the car without a word.

Ryan mumbles something under his breath-maybe an apology, maybe an excuse-but I don’t stop. I don’t even look at him. I tighten my grip, forcing him into the backseat with a firm push, and he collapses into the car.

“Take us home,” I say, climbing in behind Ryan. Then I slam the door shut.

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Book Review | Help, My Tycoon Husband Refuses To Divorce by Caz Denbaars

Book Review | Help, My Tycoon Husband Refuses To Divorce by Caz Denbaars

A fiery heiress battles her tycoon husband’s refusal to divorce while his scheming ex-lover threatens their already combustible marriage.

He vowed to never let her go—even if it destroys them both.

In a world where love is warfare and bedsheets become battlefields, two broken souls clash in the most dangerous game of all: marriage. Watch as champagne flutes shatter against penthouse walls, military discipline crumbles under silk sheets, and every ‘I hate you’ whispers ‘don’t leave me’.

For fans of The Unwanted Wife meets 365 Days—this is romance served raw, reckless, and drenched in revenge.

Plot Summary of Help, My Tycoon Husband Refuses To Divorce

Renee Carter and William Mitchell’s marriage exists in name only, bound by obligation rather than love.

When William’s ex-lover Sylvia Payne returns pregnant, Renee eagerly seeks divorce—but William publicly refuses, igniting a volatile game of power, jealousy, and unresolved desire.

Their toxic dynamic escalates through public confrontations, explosive intimacy, and Sylvia’s calculated interference, revealing layers of emotional warfare beneath their icy façades.

Main Characters of Help, My Tycoon Husband Refuses To Divorce

  • Renee Carter: Defiant socialite who weaponizes scandal to provoke her husband. Harbors hidden vulnerability beneath her provocative public persona. Skilled at psychological warfare, using male escorts and social media to antagonize William.
  • William Mitchell: Ruthless military tycoon torn between duty and desire. Exhibits controlling behavior masking possessive obsession. Deploys strategic cruelty and unexpected tenderness to dominate Renee.
  • Sylvia Payne: William’s seemingly fragile ex-lover turned cunning antagonist. Masters emotional manipulation through pregnancy claims and social media baiting. Represents the “perfect victim” archetype with hidden viciousness.

Help, My Tycoon Husband Refuses To Divorce Chapter 1 Carry On With Whatever This Is

A military jeep thundered down the bustling bar street, its presence like a storm on the horizon. The jeep, adorned with a high-ranking officer’s insignia and a distinctive license plate, commanded the attention of all it passed. It came to a jarring halt in front of the neon-lit Serendipity bar, its brakes screeching a piercing challenge to the surrounding nightlife.

The door of the jeep opened and then slammed shut with a force that reverberated through the silent evening, mimicking the sharp report of a gunshot. A man emerged, his camouflage uniform blending oddly with the urban setting. His stern expression and the firm set of his jaw added to his daunting presence as he stepped into the colorful chaos of the bar.

Inside, the neon lights cast an otherworldly glow on his face, the shadows playing across his features as he moved with a purposeful stride. The bar was alive with the vibrant beats of electrifying music and the murmur of drunken chatter—yet he seemed to carry a chilling silence around him, isolating him from the revelry.

At the bar counter, Ryland Flynn was engrossed in a flirtatious conversation with the bargirl. He looked up as the military man entered, the haze of alcohol clearing swiftly from his eyes. The imposing figure made a beeline for the elevator, and Ryland, sensing urgency, scrambled off his stool to intercept him.

“Mr. Mitchell… What brings you here to Serendipity tonight?” Ryland’s voice faltered under the icy gaze of the man.

The man’s eyes narrowed, his voice resonant and commanding as he demanded, “Where’s Renee?”

“I… I believe she’s at her home tonight,” Ryland stammered, struggling to maintain his composure under the piercing scrutiny.

Without hesitation, the man pressed the elevator button for the top floor, his action sharp and decisive. “You have 30 seconds to alert her,” he stated curtly.

Ryland’s heart raced as panic gripped him. He knew that fabricating a story was pointless now. With trembling hands, he pulled out his phone and dialed Renee Carter’s number right in front of the imposing figure looming over him. The phone buzzed unanswered after three persistent rings, prompting Ryland to switch to WhatsApp in a frantic rush. Opting for a voice message, he pressed the microphone icon and whispered urgently, “Renee, your husband is here to see you; he’s on his way up in the elevator.”

His attempt to keep his voice hushed failed miserably; the words echoed clearly in the tight space of the elevator.

An icy chuckle emanated from behind Ryland, sending shivers down his spine as the elevator dinged open. Sweat started to bead on his forehead, each drop a testament to his growing dread.

The man stepped out with a determined stride, heading straight for the VIP room. Ryland, caught in a web of fear, trailed meekly behind, his steps hesitant and his mind racing for solutions.

Stopping abruptly at the door, the man turned slightly. Ryland, mustering a sliver of courage, spoke up with a shaky voice. “Mr. Mitchell, I assure you, she isn’t here.”

“Last chance—open up, or I’ll kick this door in myself.”

“Please, believe me. She…” Ryland tried again, his voice faltering.

“Three,” the man stated evenly, his tone leaving no room for argument as the countdown commenced.

“Fine,” Ryland murmured, his voice a strained whisper as he fumbled with the room key, a sigh escaping him. His hands trembled slightly—caught in a bind, he dared not cross a member of the formidable Mitchell family.

As the door creaked open, the man’s eyes narrowed, his expression hardened into the stern, unyielding mask of a seasoned military veteran.

Ryland stole a brief glance inside and sharply inhaled, quickly diverting his gaze to safeguard his own wellbeing, positioning himself squarely in the doorway, observing from a cautious distance.

Inside, Renee reclined languidly on the sofa, her figure draped in a vibrant red slip dress that made a bold statement, flanked by two young male escorts. Their bare torsos were adorned with the unmistakable traces of passion, scratches carved into their skin like echoes of their heated encounters.

The abrupt noise of the door’s movement caused the escorts to stiffen, their muscles tensing as they beheld the daunting figure looming at the entrance.

In sharp contrast, Renee exuded an air of nonchalant ease. Slowly opening her eyes, her lips curled into a taunting smirk upon sighting the man.

With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she regarded him through half-lidded eyes, her smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Relax, boys, it’s not a police raid,” she teased, her voice dripping with disdain. “Allow me to introduce him—this is my husband, the esteemed William Mitchell of the Mitchell family. You’ve surely heard of him, haven’t you?”

As she spoke, her gaze flitted over to William, observing his stoic visage with a provocative sneer. “Mr. Mitchell, to what do we owe the pleasure of your visit tonight? Aren’t you supposed to be getting busy with your childhood sweetheart instead of wasting time here with us?”

William approached with deliberate steps, the chill of the night air clinging to his camouflage jacket, mirroring the icy reserve on his face. He seated himself on the sofa across from her, crossing his legs with a deliberate nonchalance.

Smirking insincerely, he waved a hand. “Don’t mind me—carry on with whatever this is.”

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Book Review | Marry My Ex’s Sworn Enemy by Nathaniel Song: An Unexpected Chance at Love

Book Review | Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy by Nathaniel Song: An Unexpected Chance at Love

A heartbroken doctor escapes her toxic ex by marrying his rival, navigating betrayal, public scandal, and an unexpected chance at love.

He chose her rival—so she married his enemy. Sonya’s world shatters when her eight-year love betrays her for a scandalous actress.

But when she impulsively says ‘I do’ to his sworn foe, Henry Sullivan, she sparks a fiery clash of revenge, redemption, and a love she never saw coming. Can she outrun the past, survive the media’s wrath, and trust a stranger with her heart?

Dive into a gripping tale of shattered illusions, fierce resilience, and a second chance at life—and love—where the greatest revenge is living well.

Plot Summary of Marry My Ex’s Sworn Enemy

Sonya Ella, an OB-GYN, endures an eight-year one-sided relationship with Julian Jennings, a wealthy heir secretly pining for his childhood crush, actress Seraphina West.

When Julian publicly announces a “fake marriage” to cover Seraphina’s scandalous pregnancy, Sonya finally breaks free, impulsively agreeing to marry Henry Sullivan—a mysterious man offering stability.

As Sonya navigates Julian’s toxic obsession, Seraphina’s manipulations, and Henry’s enigmatic kindness, she rebuilds her self-worth while confronting betrayal, public slander, and a chance at genuine love.

Main Characters of Marry My Ex’s Sworn Enemy

  • Sonya Ella: A resilient OB-GYN who sacrifices her youth for a loveless relationship, rediscovering her strength and worth through newfound independence.
  • Henry Sullivan: A mysterious, stoic businessman with a hidden past, offering Sonya quiet support and a partnership built on mutual respect.
  • Julian Jennings: A wealthy, self-centered heir obsessed with Seraphina, blinded by ego and oblivious to Sonya’s pain until it’s too late.
  • Seraphina West: A manipulative actress who weaponizes her victimhood to control Julian and sabotage Sonya, masking selfishness behind a saintly façade.

How to Read Marry My Ex’s Sworn Enemy

Marry My Ex’s Sworn Enemy is available on the Adoread app, you can search for Adoread on Google Play Store or Apple App Store, and read this book on app.

Marry My Ex’s Sworn Enemy Chapter 1: My Boyfriend’s Getting Married, and It’s Not to Me

“Mr. Sullivan, I agree to marry you.”

Before making the call, Sonya Ella downed half a bottle of vodka, the kind that burned going down.

There was silence at the other end. Then, she heard a gravelly voice laced with undisguised irritation. Clearly, he was roused from sleep.

“Do you have any idea what time it is?”

Sonya hadn’t checked. She glanced at her phone. It was 2:30 AM.

“Sorry, I’ll call you tomorrow.”

“Okay.”

“Huh?”

“But I’m leaving for a business trip overseas tomorrow. I’ll be back in about a month. We’ll get married then.”

“Fine.”

Hanging up, Sonya felt dazed.

Two weeks ago, her aunt Millie Williams, back in her small hometown, called to set her up on a blind date. Millie described the guy as the grandson of Mrs. Alice Sullivan, their neighbor. Apparently, he was a straight-A student, graduated from a top university in Chicago, landed a high-paying job with great benefits, and even got bonuses on holidays.

She’d verbally agreed, intending to blow it off later. But that night, he called. He said he didn’t have time for dating, and even less for a relationship. If she agreed, he wanted to skip all that and marry her.

“Crazy guy,” she’d thought.

But he hadn’t given her a chance to refuse. He just said she could think about it and then hung up.

The truth was, she hadn’t thought about it for the past two weeks. Yet, tonight, she said yes.

She opened her phone and checked the trending news. It was still a whirlwind.

A-list actress, Seraphina West, was rumored to be pregnant, and the father was a married, Oscar-winning actor. Shortly after Seraphina was branded a “home-wrecker,” the heir to the Jennings family, Julian Jennings, stepped forward, proclaiming himself Seraphina’s boyfriend and the father of her child. He announced their impending nuptials.

Despite considerable skepticism, he released a video of him proposing to Seraphina at her recent birthday party. He went down on one knee, asking her to marry him.

Public opinion swung wildly; fans and the public alike sent their well-wishes.

The top trending topic remained: Seraphina West’s Impending Wedding to Julian Jennings.

Sonya found the whole thing darkly ironic.

If Seraphina was Julian’s girlfriend, what was she?

What were those eight years they’d spent together?

She’d been a fool, and she was finally cutting her losses.

She decided to marry Henry Sullivan because he’d once said,”I want a life with my wife like most ordinary couples-mutual support, respect, and growing old together.”

It was simple, but that was exactly the life she wanted, a life Julian wouldn’t give her.

After collecting herself, she packed her stuff. The mansion was Julian’s; she needed to leave.

She had an early shift, so she only slept for a couple of hours.

As she went downstairs, she saw Julian sprawled on the couch. His hair was a mess, and he was frowning. He’d obviously overdone it last night and was hungover.

She ignored him and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

While boiling water for noodles, Julian stumbled in, reeking of alcohol. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder.

“Ugh, my head’s killing me. Make me some hangover soup.”

Sonya frowned.”Go sit down for a minute.”

He mumbled with his eyes closed,”I just want to hold you for a bit.”

“You smell awful.”

“Do I?” He sniffed himself.”Okay, I’ll go shower first.”

Back in the kitchen, Sonya pulled a box from the top cabinet. Inside were the ingredients for her special hangover soup. Julian frequently had work dinners and would drink heavily; it was taking a toll on his liver. She’d consulted an herbalist and developed a recipe tailored to his health.

The preparation was complex and time-consuming, requiring constant attention.

Stirring the broth, she chuckled bitterly. Eight years of tending to him, warming his stomach, but never his heart.

Well, this last act of care would be a period to her eight-year love.

When Julian came down after his shower, Sonya placed a steaming bowl of soup in front of him. He rubbed his temples while sipping it, seemingly unwilling to talk about last night.

“Congratulations,” Sonya said, breaking the silence.

Julian looked up, his handsome face slightly puzzled.”Congratulations on what?”

“Congratulations on finally getting Miss West to say yes after all these years of proposing to her on her birthday,” Sonya said calmly.

She’d always known Julian loved Seraphina. It had been 15 years, from junior high to now. Every year on Seraphina’s birthday, he proposed to her, even during their eight years together.

Did she not care?

Of course she did!

But she loved Julian too much that she chose to ignore her own feelings.

Julian frowned.”You saw the news?”

Sonya looked at him, silent.

Julian nodded, matter-of-factly.”Seraphina and I are getting a fake marriage. We’ll divorce once the scandal dies down.”

“A fake marriage?” Sonya laughed incredulously.”Will you guys get a marriage license and have a wedding?”

“Of course. Our families wouldn’t approve otherwise.”

“So, how is that a fake marriage?”

“It is what it is. You don’t need to know the details.” Julian drank the soup, stood up, and started towards the stairs.

“We need to talk.”

Julian turned back.”Talk what?”

Sonya took a deep breath.”I think we should break up.”

“What’s your problem? Which part of ‘a fake marriage’ don’t you understand? It’s going to end soon. What are you even doing? This has nothing to do with you. Just pretend you don’t know anything, and stop making this about you!”

Making it about her?

Did she ever matter to him?

Sonya lowered her gaze.”Whether your marriage to Seraphina is real or fake, we’re done.”

“Sonya!”

“I’m tired,” Sonya closed her eyes.”Eight years of loving you has drained me. Let’s just end this.”

“Fine. Don’t regret it!”

Julian didn’t go upstairs. He grabbed his coat and stormed out.

It was over. A wave of relief washed over Sonya.

She was an OB-GYN at the city hospital. She started her shift, listening to a nurse, Ashley, gossip.

“Who’s the real father of Seraphina’s baby? First, it was that actor, then it’s Julian Jennings. But if I were her, I’d pick Julian. He’s rich, and he’s ridiculously handsome.”

“They say he’s so devoted, he’s been pining after her for fifteen years! Fifteen years! Even God must be impressed.”

Sonya didn’t want to hear this. She sent Ashley to take a pregnant patient upstairs.

But just as she found some peace, Julian called.

“Prepare yourself. Seraphina’s coming to your hospital for a prenatal check-up tomorrow.”

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Book Review / Wish You All The Best novel: A gripping tale of betrayal, quiet rebellion

Book Review / Wish You All The Best novel: A gripping tale of betrayal, quiet rebellion

A betrayed bride-to-be silently unravels her fiancé’s lies, orchestrates her escape, and reclaims her independence, leaving behind a web of deceit to forge a new future.

On the eve of her wedding, Natalie uncovers a cruel secret: her fiancé’s vows were never meant for her. Trapped in a web of lies, she masterminds a silent exit—donating memories, deleting traces of love, and fleeing to reclaim her voice.

But as her departure looms, a shattered wedding dress, a viral scandal, and a near-fatal accident force her to choose: vanish quietly or ignite a reckoning. A gripping tale of betrayal, quiet rebellion, and the fierce power of starting over.

When love becomes a lie, how far would you go to rewrite your ending?

Plot Breakdown of Wish You All The Best novel

  • Discovery of Betrayal: On the eve of her wedding, Natalie learns her fiancé, Ethan, plans to secretly replace her with his childhood sweetheart, Chloe, during the ceremony.
  • Secret Plans: Natalie methodically prepares to vanish—saving incriminating evidence, donating Ethan’s gifts, and accepting a career opportunity abroad.
  • Deception Unfolds: Ethan hides his involvement with Chloe, claiming she’s a “sister” while emotionally manipulating Natalie. Chloe’s manipulative antics escalate, including sabotaging Natalie’s wedding dress.
  • Final Confrontation: After regaining her hearing and witnessing Ethan’s repeated betrayals, Natalie exposes the truth, leaves on her terms, and starts anew, while Ethan faces the consequences of his lies.

Main Characters of Wish You All The Best novel

  • Natalie Ellis: A talented, hearing-impaired jewelry designer whose quiet resilience drives her to escape a toxic relationship and rebuild her life.
  • Ethan Riley: A charismatic doctor torn between duty to his unstable childhood friend, Chloe, and his love for Natalie, ultimately losing both through his deceit.
  • Chloe Parker: Ethan’s manipulative, emotionally volatile childhood crush who weaponizes her depression to sabotage Natalie and cling to Ethan.

Wish You All The Best Chapter 1

The eve of my wedding with Ethan, I suddenly changed the way I addressed him.

I started calling him by his last name, Riley. I called his parents “Mr. and Mrs. Riley,” and his buddies “Mr. Smith,””Mr. Jones,” and so on.

Ethan panicked.”I think we’re beyond you calling me that, aren’t we?” he asked.

I just curled my lips slightly.”It’ll be more ceremonial for me to address you and your family intimately after we’re married,” I said.

Ethan bought it, hook, line, and sinker. He hugged me, whispering,”I can’t wait for the wedding. I can’t wait to marry my girl.”

I stared out the window, looking equally expectant. The difference was, I was expectant for the moment he discovered I was gone after his wedding with Chloe Parker, his childhood sweetheart. I wanted to see his reaction.

Everyone knew Ethan was replacing the bride with Chloe without telling me. Even his family and friends were helping him keep it from me. They knew clearly that I meant everything to Ethan. If I found out, I’d leave, and he’d go crazy. Thus, to make him lose it in a big way, I did three things.

First, I saved every single one of those taunting texts Chloe sent me.

Second, I donated every single gift Ethan had ever given me.

Third, I accepted my manager’s offer to go abroad, and my departure date would be the day of “my” wedding. I was leaving this place forever.

As soon as I got home, I heard Ethan’s voice coming from the study. He was on the phone with one of his best friends.

“Yeah, the wedding’s still on. I’ll just change the bride’s name to Chloe Parker.”

“Marrying me is Chloe’s only wish before her surgery. It’s just a formality, and I’ll be her husband for one day.”

“Just help me out, okay? Natalie won’t mind. She can’t hear, everything’s gonna be fine.”

My heart shattered. Could he even hear himself? Wasn’t it ridiculous?

I knew Chloe. She was the sister of Ethan’s best friend, and she’d had a crush on him since childhood. When Ethan and I started a very public relationship, she stubbornly declared,”Ethan, as long as you’re not married, I’ll keep waiting for you.”

It had bothered me back then, but Ethan had reassured me,”Chloe was just kidding. You know how willful she could be.”

So I’d let it go. Now, the pain of being betrayed was killing me.

Ethan hung up the phone and turned, only to see my heartbroken expression. A flicker of panic crossed his face. But when he noticed I wasn’t wearing my hearing aid, he composed himself.

He signed,”Natalie, when did you get back?”

A car accident had left me with hearing loss. I could only hear with my hearing aid. Ethan had learned sign language for me. It was actually unnecessary, but he said he wanted me to know he’d do anything for me.

I suppressed the turmoil inside me and said flatly,”Just now.”

Ethan visibly relaxed, handing me an exquisite jewelry box.”Sorry, I’ve been swamped at the hospital lately and haven’t had much time for you.”

My hands clenched. I just stared at him.

I knew he’d been busy. Chloe was sending me pictures almost every day: She and Ethan sharing a bowl of soup, she draped in Ethan’s coat to inhale his scent, she sneaking a kiss on his cheek while he slept. Sometimes, Chloe even answered his phone.

Since Chloe was hospitalized, I hadn’t said anything. After all, I was supposed to marry Ethan soon.

But now…

While I was thinking, Ethan signed again.”Natalie, I have to go out of state next month for a medical conference. We might have to postpone the wedding. I booked you a seven—day trip to Switzerland. Take a vacation, and we’ll reschedule the wedding.”

He was getting rid of me so he could go through with his plan.

I managed to choke out,”Ethan, is the postponement because of work, or because of Chloe?”

Ethan froze, then ruffled my hair. He signed,”Of course it’s work. It has nothing to do with her. Don’t overthink it.”

His phone rang. He glanced at it, then hung up quickly. Grabbing his coat, he said,”Emergency. I have to go back to the hospital. Don’t wait up.”

He was so anxious that he spoke instead of signing.

Watching him leave, I felt a wave of dizziness.

Ethan had been the heartthrob of our university, charming and aloof. Countless girls were crazy about him. And I? Because of my hearing problems, I always felt like a fish in the ocean, withdrawn and neglected. Sometimes I would even become the butt of jokes.

Yet, this ordinary, invisible girl, had been pursued relentlessly by Ethan for three years.

On Valentine’s Day of our junior year, he stood beneath my dorm, and confessed his love with flowers in his hand. The entire campus went wild. My quiet heart finally leaped.

Now, gazing at the photo taken by my roommate that night, my eyes welled up.

If I hadn’t got my hearing back… if I hadn’t heard Ethan’s lie about our wedding…

What a shame.

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Book Review / My CEO Ex: Let Me Go by Melina Hayes: Betrayal, Pregnancy, and Self-discovery

Book Review / My CEO Ex: Let Me Go by Melina Hayes: Betrayal, Pregnancy, and Self-discovery

A heart-wrenching tale of Vivienne, a devoted wife and career-driven woman, navigating betrayal, pregnancy, and self-discovery as her CEO husband Alexander rekindles ties with his first love, Isabella, forcing her to confront love, loss, and resilience.

💔 “Three years of marriage, one life-altering secret, and a love triangle that could destroy everything.” 💔

In My CEO Ex: Let Me Go, Vivienne’s world shatters when her husband Alexander demands a divorce for his glamorous first love. But fate intervenes: she’s carrying his child—a secret she’ll protect at all costs. Amid corporate power struggles and a battle for Alexander’s heart, Vivienne must choose between clinging to a dying love or reclaiming her strength.

🔥 Will her sacrifice break her… or finally set her free? 🔥

Dive into a storm of forbidden passion, devastating betrayals, and a heroine’s journey to rise from the ashes. Perfect for fans of emotional rollercoasters like The Unwanted Wife and Fifty Shades of Grey meets The Bold Type!

Plot Summary of My CEO Ex: Let Me Go

Vivienne, married to CEO Alexander Hawthorne for three years, discovers her pregnancy while facing his sudden demand for divorce due to his childhood sweetheart Isabella’s return.

Despite her unwavering love, Vivienne endures Alexander’s coldness and Isabella’s manipulation, signing divorce papers while hiding her pregnancy to protect their unborn child.

Workplace tensions escalate as Isabella becomes Vanguard Global’s brand ambassador, straining Vivienne’s professional and personal life.

Alexander’s conflicted emotions surface as Vivienne’s health deteriorates, culminating in a dramatic hospital scene where he realizes her significance.

Themes of betrayal, hidden love, and a woman’s strength drive the story toward emotional reckonings and unresolved romantic entanglements.

Main Characters of My CEO Ex: Let Me Go

  • Vivienne Sinclair: Talented Brand Director, secretly pregnant, grappling with unrequited love and workplace sabotage. Her resilience and quiet suffering anchor the story.
  • Alexander Hawthorne: Ruthless CEO torn between duty to Isabella and buried feelings for Vivienne. His emotional detachment masks growing regret.
  • Isabella Blackwood: Alexander’s manipulative first love, leveraging past ties to reclaim his affection and undermine Vivienne.
  • Pop-Pop & Nana Hawthorne: Alexander’s grandparents, fiercely protective of Vivienne and opposed to the divorce.

My CEO Ex: Let Me Go Chapter 1  No.1

“Mrs. Vivienne, the test results show that your uterine lining is naturally thin, and the fetus is not very stable at the moment. You need to be especially cautious with your diet and exercise. A thin uterine lining increases the risk of miscarriage, and many women who experience this once are unable to conceive again.”

The doctor continued offering advice while preparing a prescription. “This is the medication list. Please pick up your medicine at the pharmacy.”

“Thank you, doctor,” I said, slowly rising from the chair.

The doctor added one last piece of advice. “Be extra careful, and don’t overexert yourself!”

“Thank you, doctor. I will be careful,” I replied with a smile and a nod.

Three years of marriage, and no one had been more eager than I was for this child to arrive. I was determined to protect him with all my heart.

After picking up my medicine, I walked out of the clinic and headed back to the car.

James Carter, the chauffeur, started the car and glanced at me through the rearview mirror. “Mrs. Hawthorne, Mr. Hawthorne’s flight will be landing at 3:00 PM. Should we head straight to the airport?”

“Yes, let’s go.”

The thought that in just twenty minutes, I would be reunited with Alexander Hawthorne made a sweet smile tug at my lips, and my heart fluttered with anticipation.

Alexander had been away on business for nearly a month, and I missed him terribly.

On the way, I couldn’t resist pulling out the pregnancy report from my bag, glancing over it once more. My hand gently rested on my abdomen.

Here, growing inside me, was our baby—mine and Alexander’s. In just eight months, he would be born.

I really wanted to share this good news with him right away.

Arriving at the airport, James Carter parked the car in a prominent spot. “Mrs. Hawthorne, would you like to call Mr. Hawthorne?”

I glanced at the time, guessing that Alexander had already deplaned, and dialed his number. The call was met with an automated message saying the line was temporarily unavailable.

“His flight might have been delayed. Let’s wait a bit longer,” I said.

After a while, Alexander still hadn’t appeared.

I called again, but the line was still unavailable.

“Let’s wait just a little more.”

Flight delays were common; sometimes, they lasted an hour or more.

Two hours later.

I dialed Alexander’s number again. This time, the cold automated message didn’t play. The call was answered quickly, and I heard a familiar, deep, magnetic voice.

“Vivienne?”

“Alexander, are you off the plane yet? Jim and I are in the Terminal D parking lot. Just come to us.”

There was a brief pause on the other end, then a woman’s voice answered instead. “Sorry, Alexander went to the restroom. He’ll call you back later.”

Before I could speak, the call was abruptly disconnected.

I stared at the phone screen, momentarily stunned.

I remembered that Alexander hadn’t brought his female assistant with him on this trip.

I waited, staring at the now-black screen, hoping for Alexander to return my call.

Ten minutes passed, and still no call.

I waited another five minutes before I couldn’t resist dialing again.

I waited a long time, until the call was almost about to disconnect, when it was finally answered. A familiar male voice came through—low and full of charm.

“Vivienne?”

“Alexander, where are you? Jim and I are at the Terminal D parking lot. Just come over.”

Another pause. “Sorry, I forgot to turn on my phone after I got off the plane. I’ve already left the airport.”

My smile faded instantly.

“Then… should I wait for you at home?” I bit my lip. “I have something to tell you.”

“Alright, I have something to tell you too.”

“I’ll have Maggie Hayes, the nanny, prepare your favorite dinner…”

“You eat by yourself. I have something to do and will come back later.”

I felt a pang of disappointment, but I responded calmly, “Okay.”

Just as I was about to hang up, I heard the woman’s voice from earlier on the other end. “Alexander, sorry, Vivienne called you earlier, and I forgot to pass the message along…”

My heart sank, and I furrowed my brows. Just as I was about to ask Alexander who the woman was, the call was abruptly disconnected.

I stared at my phone, pressed my lips together, and said to James, “Let’s go home.”

James, picking up on my mood, silently drove us away from the airport.

At dinner, I had little appetite, but for the sake of the baby in my belly, I still ate a little.

The TV was on in the living room.

Hugging a pillow, I sat on the sofa, frequently glancing at my watch, with no interest in whatever was playing on the television.

It was already 10 PM.

I yawned and, without realizing it, drifted off to sleep.

Half-awake, half-asleep, I suddenly felt my body lighten, as if someone had picked me up.

Dazed, I thought I caught the familiar scent and a hint of alcohol, murmuring, “Alexander?”

“It’s me.”

“You’ve been drinking…” I could hear the weariness in his voice.

“Yeah, had a drink with some friends,” Alexander answered, his tone lazy.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. I frowned slightly and turned over, trying to fall back asleep. But suddenly, the blanket on my body was pulled halfway off, and a warm hand rested on my waist, sliding down my curves with a teasing touch.

“Mm… not tonight…” I muttered, eyes still closed, half-dreaming, trying to stop him.

In my subconscious, I feared it might hurt the baby in my belly.

His hand paused, then eventually moved to my back. “Go to sleep.”

I didn’t insist any longer and soon drifted back into a deep sleep.

The next morning, I woke up to find that his presence was gone, and only the slightly wrinkled sheets proved that Alexander had been there. A twinge of regret hit me—how had I fallen asleep so quickly last night?

But it didn’t matter. Today would be the same.

After washing up, I walked into the walk-in closet and picked out a white suit for Alexander. Pregnancy should be a joyful thing, so I also picked a red-striped tie and placed it at the foot of the bed, feeling a little excited.

Alexander had already returned from his morning run, dressed in casual clothes and sitting on the sofa. He looked up at me as I came downstairs, put the document in his hand down, and said, “Let’s eat.”

After breakfast, I took a deep breath, trying to keep the faint smile and anticipation on my face. “Alexander, I need to talk to you.”

He should be happy to hear about the baby, right?

“I have something to tell you too.” He lifted his gaze, his tone calm.

“You go first.” I smiled sweetly, though unease stirred within me.

“Vivienne, let’s… get a divorce.” Alexander stood up, grabbed the document from the sofa, and handed it to me. “This is the Divorce Settlement Agreement. Take a look. If you have any questions, I’ll do my best to accommodate you.”

My heart stopped for a beat. I stared at him in shock, my mind going blank, as if I hadn’t heard him clearly.

It took me a long moment to process it, my lips barely moving as I whispered, “Divorce?”

He wants a divorce?

Just like that, out of nowhere, he suddenly wants a divorce?

Everything came so unexpectedly, leaving me completely unprepared.

“We were both manipulated that night, forced into this marriage, and we never made it public. Since that’s the case, it’s better to end things sooner,” Alexander’s voice was calm, almost like he was discussing something trivial.

My face turned pale, and the air around me seemed to grow colder.

My heart felt like it was being squeezed, making it hard to breathe.

No, no.

I’ve loved him for nine years.

From when I entered The Hawthorne Dynasty at sixteen, to now, at twenty-five, at the peak of my career.

From my innocent first love to three years of marriage, these have been the best years of my life.

I didn’t marry him out of necessity. I did it because I wanted to.

But to him, it was “out of necessity.”

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself, and looked him straight in the eyes, my voice trembling slightly. “These three years, haven’t we gotten along well? Are you really sure? You want to… divorce me?” The word “divorce” felt like a heavy weight as it left my lips.

“I’m sure.”

“What about Pop-Pop and Nana…?” I asked stiffly.

“I’ll explain things to them.” His answer was flat, indifferent.

“If I…” I hesitated, but in the end, didn’t ask the question I really wanted to.

He seemed a little impatient and cut me off. “Isabella’s back in the country.”

Those words hit me like a dagger to the chest, blood rushing to my ears.

Numbly, I took the Divorce Settlement Agreement from him, my voice flat. “Okay, I’ll take a look.”

The explanations about being manipulated, about necessity, no longer mattered.

What mattered now was…

Isabella Blackwood, his first love, was back in the country.

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[Book Review] The last daughter of the moon (The Moon’s Last Heiress) by Regina Santiago

The last daughter of the moon by Regina Santiago

A young wolf, Eduarda, hidden by a necklace that suppresses her true power, navigates a deadly royal academy, discovers her role in an ancient prophecy, and must choose between love and destiny while facing threats from a vengeful hybrid and her own inner demons.

🔥 “The Moon’s Last Heiress” 🔥

In a world where survival is a game and love is a battlefield, Eduarda must choose: her heart or her destiny.

🔮 A prophecy older than time.

🐺 A prince torn by rage and desire.

💔 A love triangle that could save—or shatter—the world.

Trapped by a necklace and thrust into a deadly academy, Eduarda discovers flames within her veins and a bond with the monster prince who could destroy her. But when an ancient evil rises, her choices will ignite a war between light and darkness. Will she unlock her true power before Hercules claims her soul?

Perfect for fans of A Court of Thorns and RosesCrescent City, and enemies-to-lovers fantasy with heart-pounding stakes.

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Plot Summary of The last daughter of the moon (The Moon’s Last Heiress)

Eduarda Trevilhian, a seemingly powerless wolf shunned by her pack, is thrust into the lethal Royal Academy after a rigged lottery.

Bound by a necklace that blocks her transformation and connection to her destined mate, she endures abuse while uncovering her lineage as the prophesied “Daughter of the Moon.”

At the academy, she clashes with Betany (her cruel cousin), navigates a dangerous bond with the volatile Crown Prince Erick (a Lycan with dual beasts), and grows close to Gaby, her protective admirer.

As rumors of Hercules—a hybrid seeking her power—resurface, Eduarda must embrace her hidden abilities, reconcile her feelings for Erick and Gaby, and confront a fate that could save or doom the world.

Main Characters of The last daughter of the moon (The Moon’s Last Heiress)

  • Eduarda: The last Daughter of the Moon, hiding her wolf and prophetic power under a necklace; torn between duty and love.
  • Erick: The tormented Lycan prince, struggling with rage and an unfulfilled mate bond; Eduarda’s destined partner.
  • Joshua: Eduarda’s fiercely protective brother, Erick’s Beta, and her guardian in the prophecy.
  • Gaby: A golden-haired ally with mysterious motives, drawn to Eduarda and hiding secrets of his own.
  • Hercules: The ancient hybrid villain, obsessed with harnessing Eduarda’s power to unleash eternal darkness.
  • Betany & Jessica: Antagonists—Betany, Eduarda’s abusive cousin; Jessica, a jealous Lycan rival for Erick’s attention.

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The last daughter of the moon Chapter 1 A life of Lies

“Run daughter, run”, mom drags me to the basement and opens a hidden door in the floor, “princess, I think they suspect who you are”, saying that she pulls off her necklace and puts it around my neck, “promise me that you will never take it off”

“Promise mommy”, I’m scared

“Daughter listen to mommy, we don’t have time, this necklace will protect you, but it will also prevent you from turning into her wolf, it will hide your scent, but as a result you won’t smell your predestined, so that’s it very important daughter, only take the necklace off when the betrothed of the moon and your protector comes for you, only take it off when you are sure you are safe and that you are protected by people who love you”, something breaks upstairs, mother hugs me , and whispers “stay here”.

Eduarda wakes up scared with sweat running all over her body and takes her hand to her mother’s locket. For the last month she has had this dream almost every day.

If she sits sore, from the beating she took the day before, she had accidentally spilled juice on her cousin’s shirt.

After her parents died, in na attack by rogue wolves, she and her brother were raised by her uncle Pedro, her father’s brother, as her mother had no family, she was alone in the world until she met her father.

Her uncle was a good man, who always treated her well, but never stayed at home, because he worked for the real ones, that’s what we called the strongest beings in our world, unlike most of us when they transformed, they didn’t assume a wolf form, they took the form of lycans, which are huge creatures, with wolf form mixed with human form, and are so powerful that one alone can wipe out na entire pack of normal wolves. They say that the most powerful of all is just a year older than me, and that he, unlike the others, can transform both into a Lycan and into a gigantic black wolf, and they also say that he is cruel, that so much power has left him half out of control and that he doesn’t give anyone a second chance, everyone knows the story of the wolf who somehow managed to pretend to be his mate, but in the act of consummating the bond, the prince’s Lycan form, destroyed her without mercy. Her uncle is part of the kingdom’s guard, and spends most of his time traveling to oversee packs around the world.

Her brother who was only a year older than her, also loved and protected her, Eduarda had been relatively happy while her brother lived with her, but the year before, he was chosen to go to the kingdom’s academy, and although he called her every weekend, Eduarda will decide to hide from her brother and uncle the hell that transformed her life, as soon as her brother left.

The real academy, is a kind of school and college, where you learn all the normal subjects, including a profession that may or may not be linked to the werewolf world, but also there you receive the cruelest of physical and mental training, young people that form there, are the most powerful, and are assigned to positions of trust in the kingdom or as Alpha and Lunas of other packs.

On the first day of every year, young people aged 13 to 18 who wanted to go to the academy put their name for the draw, every year four young people from each side were chosen.

Last year Joshua, Eduarda’s brother, was one of the chosen ones, she was terrified when she heard his brother’s name, because the academy is a kind of hunger games, and it is common for weaker wolves to die in the training process.

Although Eduarda had always known that her brother was special, after all he had alpha blood and a very rare characteristic for wolves, he turned into a huge black wolf with blue eyes, the normal thing is for them to be black or red, and had a white spot around of the right eye and its tail was all white if the eyes were already rare, having white fur even if little was extremely rare.

“Don’t be like that Dudley, I’m going to become the strongest there”, he said when he notices the fear on his sister’s face, “and one day I’ll come and pick you up to go live with me wherever I’m assigned, wait and see little sister, Daddy will be proud of me”.

But now Eduarda knew that it would be impossible for her brother to fulfill the promise, as he had suffered a soul connection with the monster prince as he was known.

To become a Beta or Gamma of na Alpha, it wasn’t just being friends as many think, they also suffer a soul connection, not as strong as that of companions, but it exists.

So her brother would become the actual Beta when the Prince took the throne.

Eduarda was happy for her brother, but she knew it was impossible for them to be together.

According to her vision, she was nothing special, she was weak like a human. She would sense her wolf’s presence once when she was eight years old, which is when the alpha-blooded of our species first shift, but she didn’t shift, just sensed that she was lying there asleep.

And that’s exactly why she became the target of mockery and cruel jokes, which got worse when her uncle married Susan, and she and her daughter Betany, a girl the same age as Eduarda, came to live with them.

Uncle thought he was doing the right thing for Eduarda, so she wouldn’t be alone, since he had lost his partner in the same attack that her parents died.

But Susan and Betany treated Eduarda very badly, said that she was horrible, that she stank, that she was weak. Then when they realized that Eduarda won’t complain to anyone, they started hitting her, and acting like a maid.

The uncle at first thought that Eduarda was sick, but now he was convinced by Susan that she was depressed because of her brother.

Eduarda now only wore baggy and ugly clothes, and sometimes she rubbed herself so hard in the bath that her skin bled, because her psychological state was so destroyed that she really believed that she stinked and was horrible.

Knock, knock, someone knocks on the door and Eduarda is terrified, because she knows that being late to make breakfast will have consequences, and since she can’t access her wolf’s powers every time they hurt her, it takes days to heal.

“I’m already up, breakfast will be ready soon”, she says and runs to get dressed.