Codi Strong

After being rejected by her fated mate, Olivia thinks she'll never find love again until two dragons pull up to the dinner where she works. Jay and Killian know that Olivia was meant to be theirs and they're both willing to do anything it takes to show her. Olivia agrees to be mated to the dragons. They'll give her everything that she's always dreamed of, everything that's she's craved, someone to belong to. Olivia will be theirs in mind and body. What happens when the man who rejected her and broke her heart shows back up? Despite rejecting her, Olivia can't help but still be drawn to Nick. He's the father of her child and even though she doesn't want to, she can't help the way she's drawn to him still. Secrets come to light but will Killian and Jay be willing to share Olivia or will they push her into her mate's arms? Or will the dragons end up claiming them both?

"You are not my bride."Those four words, whispered with the sharp edge of a blade, shattered the silence of the ceremony hall and turned my entire existence into a death sentence. I was never meant to stand at the altar; I was just the omega shadow, the girl meant to stay hidden in the pantry while my beautiful sister claimed the glory. But when Simone vanished, my family didn't see a daughter - they saw a commodity, pushing me into the heavy white lace to satisfy a contract that promised blood if the Alpha of the Brown Reed pack was humiliated. I am Scout, the rejected girl with the broken mate bond, now tethered to a man who smells like cold pine and lethal, unforgiving power. Alpha Nixon is the kind of monster who builds kingdoms on iron and discipline, a recluse whose gaze makes my skin crawl and my heart stutter in equal measure. He expected a radiant trophy; he got a terrified substitute with a secret that could ignite a war between our packs. My stepmother has staged a performance of betrayal so convincing that the entire room - including the man I am now bound to - views me as a treacherous blight on their noble history. Every beat of this forced connection feels like a chain tightening around my throat, drawing me into a world where I am neither wanted nor safe. If I reveal the truth, my father will be executed; if I stay, I am trapped in a marriage built on a lie with a man who learns to hate me more with every passing second. I am drowning in a life that was never mine, clinging to the hope that I am more than just a proxy in his high-stakes game. How long can I hide the truth behind this veil before the Alpha decides that a broken bride is better off buried?