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Bought By The Wolf 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️

Name: Bought By The Wolf
Rating: 5 (1 reviews)
Author: B. Issodorah

B. Issodorah·1 hr 10 min·Jun 11, 2026

For fans of Zodiac Academy by Caroline Peckham & Susanne Valenti and The Mating Games by Eva Chase

AlphaEnemies to LoversShifters & Werewolves

Dominant & SubmissiveHumiliation

READERS FELT™

Swoon (100%)

Wrecked (100%)

Obsessed (100%)

Onya’s family sold her to a werewolf alpha for a jar of strawberry jam. Now, trapped in his world, she’s learning the hard way that Eric doesn’t just want a bride—he wants a prey to hunt, a prize to claim, and a body to worship. Forced proximity, dark obsession, and a heroine who’s equal parts terrified and thrillingly turned on. Plus: A hero who’s all growls and no apologies, a setting dripping with primal tension, and a cliffhanger that’ll leave you howling for Part 2. Series Note: This dark urban fantasy is a two-part story that dives deep into the lore of the Darkling Forest, where ancient magic, political intrigue, and a curse only Onya can break collide.

Reader reviews 5.0/5

Great begining

I need more this was great but we need a part 2

— Anonymous

Reader's Felt^™

I SCREAMED

Gah that was hot

Didn't know I liked that

““You’re even more beautiful than I imagined, Onya.” He whispered in her ear before sliding his lips against her neck.
He was going to bite her! Shivers down her spine with the threat as the wet heat of his tongue traced a steamy path on her skin. In active defiance, her body refused to do what she wanted, submitting, even responding to his advances despite her reluctance. She tipped her head to the side, baring her throat, giving him more access to do whatever he wanted.
Mother’s hug and Mrs. Ragnor’s poke had been the kindest touches she’d received in

Reader's Felt^™

I SCREAMED

Need to touch grass

Gah that was hot

““That’s right. You will, won’t you? You’re mine now. Your pleasure is mine, your tits, your pretty pink pussy, this fine bunny tail, mine to fuck and breed. Do you know what happens if you run?”
She wasn’t even thinking of running at the moment. Her head was empty. There was just him, the table, the pressure on her breasts, shoulders, and lower back, and her wet, empty center. “Run?”
“If you run, I will chase you, my pretty little prey. I will hunt you down, stake my claim. Fuck you right where I find you. In your town market.