Their exes dumped them for each other. Now, they're faking the perfect pack to get even.
Beth has spent six months pretending she's fine.
Fine that her alpha fiancé dumped her. Fine that she works as a wedding florist, curating happily-ever-afters for everyone but herself.
The silver lining? Town gossip is finally starting to die down and the pitying looks are fading.
But then, her ex walks into her best friend's engagement party with a new omega on his arm—and a ring on her finger.
Just like that, she's "poor Beth" all over again.
A Spicy Why Choose Cozy Omegaverse Romance.
She inherited a dying pumpkin farm, sixty days to save it, and four alphas who stand to inherit everything if she fails.
Wren never knew her grandmother. So discovering she's inherited Eleanor Calloway's failing pumpkin farm in a town so small it doesn't even have a stoplight is surprise number one.
Surprise number two?
Her grandmother left very specific instructions.
Keep the farm running through Harvest Festival—or lose it to the pack next door.
And that pack is already waiting on her porch.
Asher is charming, infuriating, and far too good at getting under her skin.
Coop is the sunshine of the group, adored her grandmother, and has apparently decided Wren belongs in his life now, too.
Silas is all brooding silence and bad attitude—and has more reason than any of them to want Wren gone.
And Cal is the quiet heart of the pack, the man who built their found family from the ground up…and the one who knows exactly how dangerous it is to want someone this badly.
Wren doesn't do packs.
She doesn't do small towns.
And she definitely doesn't do needing four dangerously tempting alphas.
Unfortunately, the pumpkins have other ideas.
Because against all odds, the farm starts to thrive. The harvest grows. The town starts to welcome her.
And the four men who were supposed to be her biggest obstacle are becoming four very different kinds of home.
With only sixty days until the Harvest Festival, Wren has to save the farm, uncover the truth behind her grandmother's strange legacy, and figure out why the land seems to come alive whenever she's working beside her alphas.
Then she discovers the old legend.
A story about an omega, a pack, and a harvest that can only flourish when all five are willing to put down roots together.
Wren doesn't believe in fate.
But fate might not care what she believes.
🎃 A slow-burn, spice-forward why-choose romance featuring:
- One omega heroine + four very different alphas
- A cozy small town, a failing pumpkin farm & a thirty-day countdown
- Found family, enemies-to-lovers, friends-to-lovers & a brooding loner
- Individual spice with each alpha before the pack comes together
- Small-town warmth, autumn vibes & so. much. pie.
- A touch of folklore and a magical twist
- No choosing. No love triangle. All four alphas are hers.
- A guaranteed HEA
If you love cozy omegaverse romance with possessive alphas, a strong heroine, found family, slow-burn tension, plenty of spice, and a little harvest magic, Wren's story is waiting for you.
And it gets worse.
The new omega? She's the one who shattered the hearts of the groom's best men.
Mason, the grumpy carpenter.
Knox, the nerdy cinnamon-roll software developer.
Arthur, the golden retriever bartender.
Humiliated and seething, Beth and the three alphas forge a revenge deal: pretend to be a pack and show up to every wedding event for their best friends looking so happy it makes their exes sick.
Living arrangements sorted, rules are set... and feelings are strictly off-limits.
But it turns out playing house with this alpha pack has a way of stirring things to the surface... things Beth never thought were possible.
Can this maid of honor make it through her best friend's wedding with her walls intact? Or are some rules meant to be broken?
A Pack for the Wedding is a cozy, MFMM, steamy small-town omegaverse romcom.
It's a standalone in a series of interconnected stories, where each book follows a different pack with its own complete arc and HEA. There's no reading order, so feel free to jump in here or at any other point.
