What Happens At The End Of Liliana'S Invincible Summer?

She thought finding her mate would be the beginning of her fairy tale. Instead, it became the hardest fight of her life. Tamara is the cherished daughter of Alpha Ronan of Moondusk Pack. She was raised on stories of fated mates and everlasting love. So when she discovers her mate during the annual Moon Gathering, she believes the moon goddess has finally smiled on her. That is, until she learns who he is. Alpha North of Night Sword Pack is the most feared alpha throughout the South for his ruthless leadership and brutal traditions. His pack respects only strength, and the weak are shown no mercy. To Alpha North, mates are a distraction. To his pack, Tamara is an outsider. And to the women competing for the title of Luna, she is an obstacle that needs to be removed. Determined to prove herself, Tamara enters the deadly Luna Trials, where only one woman can claim the title. Surrounded by enemies, challenged at every turn, and haunted by a mate who wants her in his bed but refuses to claim her, she quickly realizes that surviving Night Sword pack may cost her everything. But while Tamara fights for her place, a far more dangerous threat is growing within the pack. Someone else wants to become Alpha. So when blood is spilled and loyalties are tested, Tamara will have to decide how much she is willing to sacrifice for a pack that never wanted her. Because in Night Sword, strength is everything. And becoming Luna is not given. It is earned.

A Vanished girl. A broken boy. A word that haunts them all. When Summer disappears without a trace, Kai's world collapses into grief and panic. Ria loves him silently, forbidden by blood and circumstance. Jia mocks him, hiding her own scars. Lilith enters, fragile and haunted, her dreams echoing Summer's fate. On a campus where shadows whisper and rivalries burn, Kai is pulled into a web of obsession, betrayal and forbidden desire. Every chapter ends with cliffhanger, every chapter hides a secret, and one word binds them all: Until...

A cabin by a lake for the summer with barely a soul in sight sounds like the perfect place to disappear to for eight weeks. Just me and my laptop, writing my next bestseller. Away from the city and the drama. My plans soon change on my first day here, all because of a handsome stranger who turns out not to be as much as a stranger as I thought. Sound's complicated, right? I didn't come here to get involved with anyone, the opposite really, but Kyson has a way to get to me easily, one which isn't so easy to fight especially when he is next door for the entire summer. I could resist, I should resist, but it is hard to fight chemistry, lust and connection, all things we seemed to share. I didn't think when I came here my summer would change everything and not all for the best.

My mother was the villainess of a story. When I was born, the story came to its end. In the past, she was a rich heiress who drowned herself in luxury and pleasure. At present, everyone condemned her and spat in her path. After my father, the male lead of the story, betrayed her, her family went bankrupt. She knew nothing and had no skills, but for me, she was willing to learn from scratch.

The delivery-app price war ended up being the smoking gun that proved my husband was cheating. A man who drank nothing but premium craft coffee somehow had a Dunkin’ iced coffee bag sitting in his car. After catching me staring at it, he explained, “The new receptionist at work gave it to me. She said there was some promotion going on and the drinks were ridiculously cheap, so she bought too many and offered me one. I only accepted it because I didn’t want to be rude.” I looked at him with amusement. “Is she pretty?” Hearing the sarcasm in my voice, Carter Freeman snapped. It was out of character. “If you’re going to keep acting jealous for no reason, get out of my car!” It seemed that so much time had passed that he had forgotten that the “Freeman” behind Freeman Group was not Carter Freeman, but me.

Everyone knows I'm Brooke River's bootlicker—I've stuck by her side for the past ten years. Now, she's getting engaged to someone else, and everyone's waiting to see me make a fool of myself. The problem is… I already got married three years ago.