{"id":265052,"date":"2026-07-15T02:36:56","date_gmt":"2026-07-14T23:36:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/knot-their-ruin-jm-crosbie\/"},"modified":"2026-07-15T02:36:56","modified_gmt":"2026-07-14T23:36:56","slug":"knot-their-ruin-jm-crosbie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/knot-their-ruin-jm-crosbie\/","title":{"rendered":"Knot Their Ruin – JM Crosbie"},"content":{"rendered":"
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See if they like the way every omega and their packs feel. If you can\u2019t give me that. I\u2019ll fucking do it myself.\u201d I get surprised looks from the four of them. \u201cThey fucked with the wrong omega.\u201d Jace March 16th I don\u2019t think I\u2019ve ever been in love with a person. That includes my parents before they died. I hated them. Being in foster care was shit until Voss was placed in the same group home as me. We just clicked, and when Kingston showed up bringing Romano with him, the pack bond solidified.<\/p>\n

Now I\u2019m with my brothers, sharing a woman we can\u2019t help but fall in love with. I know it too soon, even by scent-matched mates’ standards. Watching Fallon become enraged for her friend and all the other omegas taken is a thing of beauty. Watching her now as she wipes her friend’s tears.<\/p>\n

The beta came back to life almost the instant she saw Fallon. The alpha we met at Fluffed Up, Colby, John, and the rest of us stand back, giving them space, waiting for Fallon so we can begin planning. She tucks Callie up in the corner of the couch with a blanket wrapped around her. She kisses her forehead, whispering into her ear before she stands and makes her way to us. It\u2019s not fair she looks so good in the jeans and sweater she\u2019s wearing.<\/p>\n

Her blue hair pulled up into a messy bun. The expression on her face, however, would make a lesser man shit himself. \u201cWhat do we know?\u201d her voice flat, and compared to what it usually is, I hate it. I want our sweet, slightly violent omega back. Her honeyed peach scent has taken on a sharp edge like it is on the verge of being too ripe.<\/p>\n

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No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without written permission of the copyright owner, except for the use of brief quotations in reviews, including eBook or other digital means. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either products of the author\u2019s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.<\/p>\n

Content Warning This book contains mature themes intended for adult readers only (18+). Trigger warnings include: Explicit sexual scenes Graphic violence and torture Kidnapping and captivity Mental health themes (PTSD, trauma, panic attacks) Abusive family situations (past abuse, abandonment) Depictions of murder and assault Reader discretion is advised. OceanofPDF.com To everyone who’s ever fallen for fictional men with morally questionable hobbies, oversized egos, and even bigger knots.<\/p>\n

May your fantasies be filthy, your humor dark, and your standards forever ruined. OceanofPDF.com Chapter One Fallon February 6th 9:34 A.M \u201cWhat do you mean I\u2019m getting married?\u201d I must have misheard. Or maybe I was dreaming\u2014no, having a nightmare\u2014because there was no way my mother had just informed me I was marrying a stranger or strangers in this case.<\/p>\n

But Elizabeth Creed didn\u2019t deal in jokes or absurdities. She sat behind her sleek, imposing desk, cool as ever. Her blonde hair was twisted into some intricate knot at the back of her head, not a strand out of place. Those icy gray eyes locked onto mine, sharp and unyielding. She had the typical Alpha build\u2014tall, slim, all sharp lines, and controlled power. She slid a thin envelope across the desk. The kind with the metal clasp holding it shut. I didn\u2019t take it. My hands were clenched at my sides, nails biting into my palms.<\/p>\n

Mom sighed, irritation flickering across her otherwise unreadable face. \u201cIn a week, you will be marrying into the Rosetti pack. You have no choice in this matter. A parent or guardian must sign off on an omega\u2019s pack placement, and I will not be signing off on anyone else, Fallon. You will do this for our family and our reputation.\u201d The Rosetti pack?<\/p>\n

Ice slid down my spine. My stomach dropped straight to the floor. \u201cOh my Gods, you can\u2019t be serious! The Rosetti\u2019s are practically the mafia!<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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