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After seven years of marriage, Hermione endures her husband Christopher’s cold indifference, believing she can one day warm his heart. On her birthday, she flies to LA only to find him celebrating with another woman, even letting their daughter call her “Mom.” Heartbroken, Hermione leaves to reclaim her ballet career. As she rises to fame, Christopher realizes he loved her all along—but it’s too late.

After seven years of marriage, Hermione endures her husband Christopher’s cold indifference, believing she can one day warm his heart. On her birthday, she flies to LA only to find him celebrating with another woman, even letting their daughter call her “Mom.” Heartbroken, Hermione leaves to reclaim her ballet career. As she rises to fame, Christopher realizes he loved her all along—but it’s too late.

After his first love died, Oscar hated me for ten years. I tried everything to soften him. Nothing worked. "If you really want to please me, go die." The words cut deep. But when the riot came, he threw himself in front of me and was hacked down where he stood. He stared at me as he bled out. "If only… my fated mate hadn't been you." At his funeral, his parents wept. "We should have let him be with Catherine. We forced him to marry her, all because of that damn prophecy." Windvale Pack lived by prophecy. Years ago, the Seer had foretold that if Oscar didn't take his fated mate as his bond-mate, disaster would fall on the pack. I was that fated mate. But now, everyone wished I never had been. Even me. I was driven from the funeral, hollow. Then the Moon Goddess descended. She offered me a chance—ten years back—on two conditions. I would not become Oscar's mate. I would prevent Catherine's death. I said yes without thinking.

After his first love died, Oscar hated me for ten years. I tried everything to soften him. Nothing worked. "If you really want to please me, go die." The words cut deep. But when the riot came, he threw himself in front of me and was hacked down where he stood. He stared at me as he bled out. "If only… my fated mate hadn't been you." At his funeral, his parents wept. "We should have let him be with Catherine. We forced him to marry her, all because of that damn prophecy." Windvale Pack lived by prophecy. Years ago, the Seer had foretold that if Oscar didn't take his fated mate as his bond-mate, disaster would fall on the pack. I was that fated mate. But now, everyone wished I never had been. Even me. I was driven from the funeral, hollow. Then the Moon Goddess descended. She offered me a chance—ten years back—on two conditions. I would not become Oscar's mate. I would prevent Catherine's death. I said yes without thinking.

After his first love died, Oscar hated me for ten years. I tried everything to soften him. Nothing worked. "If you really want to please me, go die." The words cut deep. But when the riot came, he threw himself in front of me and was hacked down where he stood. He stared at me as he bled out. "If only… my fated mate hadn't been you." At his funeral, his parents wept. "We should have let him be with Catherine. We forced him to marry her, all because of that damn prophecy." Windvale Pack lived by prophecy. Years ago, the Seer had foretold that if Oscar didn't take his fated mate as his bond-mate, disaster would fall on the pack. I was that fated mate. But now, everyone wished I never had been. Even me. I was driven from the funeral, hollow. Then the Moon Goddess descended. She offered me a chance—ten years back—on two conditions. I would not become Oscar's mate. I would prevent Catherine's death. I said yes without thinking.

After his first love died, Oscar hated me for ten years. I tried everything to soften him. Nothing worked. "If you really want to please me, go die." The words cut deep. But when the riot came, he threw himself in front of me and was hacked down where he stood. He stared at me as he bled out. "If only… my fated mate hadn't been you." At his funeral, his parents wept. "We should have let him be with Catherine. We forced him to marry her, all because of that damn prophecy." Windvale Pack lived by prophecy. Years ago, the Seer had foretold that if Oscar didn't take his fated mate as his bond-mate, disaster would fall on the pack. I was that fated mate. But now, everyone wished I never had been. Even me. I was driven from the funeral, hollow. Then the Moon Goddess descended. She offered me a chance—ten years back—on two conditions. I would not become Oscar's mate. I would prevent Catherine's death. I said yes without thinking.

After his first love died, Oscar hated me for ten years. I tried everything to soften him. Nothing worked. "If you really want to please me, go die." The words cut deep. But when the riot came, he threw himself in front of me and was hacked down where he stood. He stared at me as he bled out. "If only… my fated mate hadn't been you." At his funeral, his parents wept. "We should have let him be with Catherine. We forced him to marry her, all because of that damn prophecy." Windvale Pack lived by prophecy. Years ago, the Seer had foretold that if Oscar didn't take his fated mate as his bond-mate, disaster would fall on the pack. I was that fated mate. But now, everyone wished I never had been. Even me. I was driven from the funeral, hollow. Then the Moon Goddess descended. She offered me a chance—ten years back—on two conditions. I would not become Oscar's mate. I would prevent Catherine's death. I said yes without thinking.

To repay a debt of gratitude, Charlotte’s husband Victor handed over her surgical work and promotion spot to Mia.He pushed her to take the bullet and pinned her to a hospital bed for Mia’s suture practice.Charlotte captured photos of Victor’s falsified diagnosis papers. She tricked him into signing divorce papers and escaped that night.They reaped what they sowed: Victor was imprisoned, and Mia went on the run.Charlotte picked up her scalpel at a new hospital for a fresh start.

Amelia, a wolf Luna, is betrayed by her husband, her daughter is killed, and she is publicly rejected and left for dead. Rescued by an enemy Alpha, she disappears and rebuilds herself over five years, becoming a healer and a fighter with a hidden agenda. She returns to her old territory under a new identity, ready to reclaim her power. One by one, those who destroyed her family face her punishment. Amelia doesn't beg for mercy, she delivers it. From broken outcast to unstoppable avenger, she proves that the deadliest wolf is the one who rose from the grave.

Joyce wants to divorce her husband Henry because he can't get hard, but Henry won't let her leave their sexless marriage. His inheritance is at stake, as his parents demand an heir before deciding whether to give their business and fortune to him or his brother. Henry is convinced Joyce married him for money, not love. Joyce is determined to prove him wrong, but then her mother is diagnosed with cancer, and they desperately need money...