Never again will I be that little girl who dreamed of a pack to sweep her off her feet... I'm the omega who killed my alpha. The day I found my mates, I thought I'd found my home at last. Instead, I was kept from them and left to suffer. For months I clung to scraps of information, and I fell in love with each of them… Angel, Kai, Caspian and Bane. But when my worst nightmare came, I faced it alone. Found beside my alphas body, my pack has claimed me at last. But they're too late. Now I’m trapped in their home with them. My mates. But there’s no happily ever after, because it won’t matter to them if I had a choice or not. The man I killed was their pack brother, and they hate me for what I've done. And it’s up to these four men to decide my fate... This is a spicy adult standalone HEA where the Havoc doesn't have to choose between lovers (MMFMM). It contains dark themes, adult language, intimidation, violence, and triggering situations detailed in front of the book . For mature readers. Read more of the PoisonVerse (with Alpha / Beta / Omega pack distribution) And more to come...

Am I the asshole for telling my alpha I threw his suits off the balcony for banning me from waffles? TLDR: I have four boyfriends and none of them will get me waffles. So my (22/F/omega) pack lead (24/M/alpha) has banned me from waffles. The backstory is that I wanted waffles since I saw the BetaButter’s Waffle truck at The Crimson Bullet. It’s been a week at least and I’ve been very patient. I got into a spot of trouble the other day (nothing major) and because of that, my pack lead has banned me from having waffles. I was very upset about it yesterday, so I got all of his suits and hid them under my bed. But I told him I chucked them off the balcony because he wouldn’t let me have waffles. (We live really high up). He was quite upset and told me it was too far and now he’s also banned the rest of my pack from getting me waffles and the ban is now indefinite. They think this is funny enough that they’re playing along. I’ve not yet told him the truth about the suits. I tried to order waffles, but so far he’s caught all of my skip the dishes (Which is worse, because then he eats the waffles). He realised what was going on when I tried to get it delivered to the lobby. He said I’m allowed pancakes, but I suspect it’s because he knows he can’t stop me making pancakes. I feel quite strongly about this because it’s valentine’s day. Am I the asshole here? Update: I tried to order a waffle iron online, but he found it before I could sneak it into my nest. I accidentally ordered an industrial sized one, so it was bigger than I thought it would be. He has now hidden it until I replace his suits. To those saying get them myself, I grew up pretty sheltered. I can’t drive but I’m learning. There doesn’t seem to be any waffle places in walking distance. I’m debating if I want waffles enough to deal with my fear of public transport. Update: I lost. He found this thread online and got back all of his suits. I still haven’t had waffles. This is the bonus content novella to Havoc Killed her Alpha availble for free. Go to Mariemackay(dot)com and signup to the newsletter

They say I’m a duchess: an omega who rejected my mates. It’s a title that lends me wealth and power. A perfect life. Yet, money can’t buy back my lost memories, and each night I dream of mates I can't remember, desperately wondering why I gave up what I desired most. But danger closes in, nameless and faceless: I'm being hunted by a ghost from the past. Terrified, and no longer safe in my own home, I do what I swore I'd never would: search for another pack for protection. My money opens doors, and I go to The Institute in hopes of matching my scent with an upstanding pack. Blessedly, one scent is undeniable. Irresistible. A match—and this time for life. Until I learn of the mixup: Instead of eligible bachelors, I'm bound to a pack of criminals. Now I’m faced with an impossible choice: return home alone and hope my lost past won’t cost me everything, or put myself at the mercy of dangerous strangers… Content warnings: The book explores societal values around woman and childbearing (but not, specifically, the grief of infertility). Violence. Explicit spice. Mature readers only.

An omega test subject. A secret facility that needs her back. The scent-matched pack with secrets. I’ve been at the Centre for years; enough time that freedom wasn’t something I considered anymore. So when a pack of alphas break me out and swear to keep me safe, it should be a dream come true. Especially when they claim I’m their scent matched omega. But years of tests and experiments have ruined my sense of smell, and I’m forced to take their word for it. They’re handsome enough to be a dream pack, but I know better than most if something seems too good to be true, it is. After so long surviving alone, I don’t know how to trust anymore, and I can’t shake the feeling that they’re keeping secrets from me. Secrets with the potential to tear us apart. I have two Trust that a misfit omega like me can have the life I was too scared to hope for, or go back to protecting myself alone. Even if I go with them, could I ever fall for this pack? Or have years of experimentation left me a broken omega? Pack of Lies is a standalone why choose omegaverse set in the PoisonVerse featuring spicy MMMMFM loving (including a male omega in the pack). The story has dark themes of alpha/omega experimentation, so please check the content warnings before reading. [For Forget Me Knot readers: this is Hannah's story]

An omega terrorist. The pack sent to hunt me down. An impossible scent match. The Alpha Omega Institute branded me a criminal, an agent of The Reset, the beta hate group. The Institute put a price on my head and sent one of their best after me. He caught me, capturing a part of my soul. I don’t understand what’s happening or how, but the one thing I do know - the only way to keep us both safe is to forget we ever met. The Reset’s next target is an alpha born into one of the most elite packs in the city. Jackson Serrano is sweet and charming, the kind of alpha any omega would want. The kind of alpha who would never want an omega like me. One fake date to put a tracker on him and they would ruin his life. The moment we meet, everything changes. And I mean everything. He says we're scent matches. Fated mates. He wants to take me to meet his pack… Pack… omegas… heat… alphas… all the things I was raised to fear. Now I’m caught between a desperate hope for a pack I can never have, and the dangerous beta fringe group that wants us all dead. I am their best weapon to destroy the Institute, but this pack might just be mine. \\\\\* [Luther's Story - The omega terrorist I was sent to hunt is my scent matched mate... ] Ruined Alphas is a standalone why choose omegaverse set in the PoisonVerse featuring spicy MMFMM relationships. The story has dark themes involving high control groups, past childhood trauma, terrorism, so please check the content warnings before reading.

Bonus content Novella for Forget Me newsletter special edition. Read Forget Me Knot first! Dates Double heat Cupcake bake off PoisonVerse pack Onyx meets Havoc!

A violent omega on the run. A corporate fixer backed into a corner. A pack forbidden to both of them. An omega is the last thing I need. Especially one who’s demanding, obsessive, and violent. But when Kiara shows up in my apartment, I’m forced to keep her close. It doesn’t matter that I know nothing about her except how pretty she looks in that dress and how desperately she wants a dark bond. I’m stuck with her. I need backup, and there’s only one pack I trust. But the Loranger pack are a problem all on their own. No one can know we’re spending time together, because they’re not just any pack. They’re my brother’s scent matches. The ones he rejected years ago. With Kiara’s secrets piling onto mine, none of us can clearly see what’s coming. However, one thing’s for sure. Our enemies are closing in, and I’m going to have to make an impossible choice. Because there might only be one way to save Kiara… Lonely Alpha is a standalone polyam/why choose MMFFM omegaverse with both MM and FF relationships. There is a female alpha and a female omega, along with three male alphas. This story is set in the PoisonVerse and does contain dark themes—more details are provided in the content warnings.

_Never let them discover I’m an omega. Never let them discover I’m their mate._ Bitten and bonded against my will, I’ve become a ransom for the celebrity alphas I scent matched. They're my last chance at freedom, and I have to make them fall for me before it’s too late. Sent into their home disguised as a Sweetheart—a beta companion for aggressive alphas without an omega—I’m forced to keep my status secret until they fall for me, or until my heat arrives. But I grew up obsessed with the Crimson Fury Pack; they aren’t just smoking hot celebrity actors, they’re kind and generous. I know I can convince them to save me. Only, once in their home, I learn all too fast that my mates are nothing like they appear in interviews and magazines… What will they do when they learn the truth about the beta Sweetheart in their home...? This is a bully omegaverse, MFMMM why choose with dark themes. HEA guaranteed. This duet takes place in the PoisonVerse but is a standalone story and can be read independently.

I’d fought and lost. Rejected, with my heat pushed off for the last time, I’m left to the cruel pack who see me as nothing more than an object. But is it possible the Crimson Fury pack will fight to get me back? Fragile and broken, I desperately cling to my last conviction: This time if I choose my mates, I’ll choose them for myself and not because of this dark bond. I’ll drag the alphas that enslaved me to the gates of hell before I let them steal that away. Last time, I had to convince my mates to fall for me. Now, it’s their turn. Earning my heart might be the key to breaking my chains, but can Rook, Ebony, Love, and Drake become the men I will fall for before it's too late? This is part two of a bully omegaverse duet, MFMMM why choose with dark themes. HEA guaranteed