supernatural elements

The day of her eighteenth birthday, Kathy Torres decides she's had enough of her family keeping secrets from her. They think she doesn’t notice all the times her brother sneaks into the shower with mom, or how often her sister's soft moans float out of dad's office. But Kathy notices, and now she tells her family she wants to be let into the "family business." However, her family's secrets go deeper than she imagines, and her initiation thrusts her into a secret world of elite families who will do anything to knock her powerful father off his throne. To protect her family's legacy, Kathy agrees to become her father's secret weapon, until she learns that in this society of terrible people, her family may be the worst of them all.

In the shadowed edges of a town bordered by ancient woods, where the line between myth and reality blurs, lives Hyunjin—a being of rare beauty and even rarer secrets. Masquerading as a beta among a society woven from the threads of alpha dominance and beta resilience, he harbors the truth of his omega identity, a rarity that could spell both salvation and doom. Amidst whispered tales of a cursed lineage and a world teetering on the edge of imbalance, Hyunjin finds solace in the depths of the forest, where a bond forged in peril with a baby fox named Aura becomes his only ally against the loneliness that cloaks his existence. But the arrival of the formidable Lunaris Pack, with histories entwined in vengeance and shadows, threatens to unravel the fragile peace Hyunjin has found. Unknown to him, they carry with them a legacy of hatred towards his ancestors. As the pack delves into the mysteries of rogue attacks that beckon them to this secluded town, where every heart hides a secret, and every secret holds the power to change the world, their path and Hyunjin's are set to intersect in ways that could unearth secrets long buried and challenge the very nature of the bonds that bind them.

Jisung is kissing him before Minho even has a chance to stand up. Hot, desperate lips, fingers slipping under the hem of Minho’s shirt without hesitation. Minho arches into him, bows his head back, allowing Jisung’s lips to travel. Maybe he’ll do it now. Bite Minho. Drink from him. Minho’s legs will go weak and his knees will give and he’ll cease feeling like he’s too heavy for his own bones. “I’m not biting you in the middle of my dining room, sweetheart,” Jisung drags his teeth across Minho’s throat, teasing. (OR: Jisung is a vampire; Minho indulges.)

A fight brings out a startling confession from Eddie, how will Buck react?