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Death punishment (Superpowers, anti-hero, revenge, original)

(note: this is my own original novel, I added it to fanfic for more visibility and to gain more readers this work is mine and all rights reserved) In 1950, a red rupture split the sky open and changed humanity forever. When the rift vanished, nearly sixty percent of the population awakened supernatural abilities. Cities fell, new powers reshaped society, and from that day forward most people manifested their abilities at the age of sixteen. Power became status. Power became survival. Alan Winchester is the son of the world’s top ranked hero, yet when his generation begins awakening, nothing happens to him. With no abilities in a world built around the superhuman, he turns to science and works inside his father’s organization, believing he can still earn his place another way. Then he discovers classified files: illegal experiments, disappearances, and murder cases hidden behind the image of heroism. After a chain of violent events forces him out of everything he knows, Alan travels to China searching for answers, training, and a different path to power. What begins as survival turns into something far more dangerous as he uncovers forces tied to the original catastrophe that changed humanity. Death. Corruption. Revenge. In a world ruled by strength, Alan will carve his own. What to Expect: Weak to strong progression Brutal fights with real consequences Detailed power systems and scaling Mystery arcs and hidden conspiracies Hero vs villain conflicts with lasting damage Slow-burn romance later on Side characters are not guaranteed to survive Schedule: Chapters 1k–1.8k words 2 chapters Daily and it will stop when I reach 37s chapter the rest on Patreon.
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Bones of Silver, Crown of Ash

"You rejected me in front of everyone. He claimed me in front of the world. Now they'll both learn what happens when you underestimate a wolf who has nothing left to lose." Seraphina Ashwood has waited twenty-three years to shift. Twenty-three years of whispers, mockery, and being called "defective" by her own pack. But she endured it all because of one promise: Kael Thornridge, her childhood best friend and the future Alpha, swore he'd make her his chosen mate even if her wolf never came. On the night of her twenty-third birthday, during the full moon ceremony witnessed by the entire Silver Creek Pack, her wolf finally awakens—beautiful, silver, and powerful beyond anything she imagined. She should be celebrating. Instead, she feels the mate bond snap into place with Kael... and watches his face twist with disgust. "I, Kael Thornridge, future Alpha of Silver Creek, reject you, Seraphina Ashwood, as my mate." The words are spoken in front of hundreds. The pain drops her to her knees. And before she can even process the betrayal, Kael announces his engagement to Vivienne Lockhart—the pack's golden girl, the woman he's apparently been seeing in secret for months. Humiliated, broken, and cast out by the only family she's ever known, Seraphina flees into the Veil Forest to die. She doesn't die. Instead, she's found by him. Theron Nightshade. The Lycan King. The immortal beast who rules all werewolf packs with absolute power. The monster who murdered her parents fifteen years ago during what the packs call "the Purge." He should kill her. She should run. Instead, he pulls her into his arms, his silver eyes blazing with possession, and speaks words that stop her heart: "You're my second-chance mate. And I'm claiming you as my Queen." The mate bond flares between them—undeniable, intoxicating, terrifying. She feels it in her soul: this brutal king, this murderer, this creature of darkness... is hers. And she is his. But how can she accept a bond with the man who destroyed her family? How can she feel this pull toward someone she's been taught to fear and hate? And why does he look at her like she's the answer to a question he's been asking for centuries? As Theron forces her into a binding marriage ceremony broadcast to every pack in the Northern Territories, Seraphina discovers three devastating truths: One: Her parents weren't innocent victims—they were traitors who stole something precious from the Lycan King. Two: Her "late" wolf awakening wasn't natural. It was deliberately suppressed by her own pack to hide what she really is. Three: Kael's rejection wasn't just cruel—it was calculated. Because if he'd accepted their mate bond, the secret about Seraphina's bloodline would have destroyed everything the Silver Creek Pack has built. Now she's caught between two worlds: the pack that betrayed her and the king who claims to own her. Between revenge and acceptance. Between hate and a mate bond that grows stronger every time Theron touches her.
kaluvictor222 · 519 Views

The Wolf’s Queen Vows

BOOK ONE OF THE “RECLAIMING HER FATE” SERIES “Wealth, crown, wild, and heart. Together they rise, or together they fall.” Heiress of the First Werewolf Kingdom, Aveloria Valenor was betrayed, rejected, and slain in her first life. Reborn by the Moon Goddess, she vows to change her fate, only to discover she has not just one mate, but four: the one who once doomed her, the one whose power could save her, the one who tempts her freedom, and the one who has always loved her. Bound by prophecy, hunted by dark shadows, Aveloria must either choose to unite her Tetrabond or see the world consumed by darkness. EXCERPT He groaned against her lips, a low growl that sent shivers down her spine, and she kissed him back with equal fire, matching his rhythm and hunger. Their breaths tangle, shallow and uneven. His large hand grabbed her neck, tilting her head up as he deepened the kiss, causing her pulse to race beneath his touch and her body to ache for his. When they finally parted, Aveloria’s breath trembled. Their foreheads rested together, breathing ragged and lips swollen. Neither spoke. Words would have ruined it, that wild, reckless pull that said they were already too far gone. She looked at him, the one who had saved her, the one who shouldn’t have been hers, and for a moment, everything made sense. But the guilt came next to the reality. She stepped back, her heart racing. “I have to tell you something.” His expression shifted. “What is it?” “There are others.” “Others?” “Mates,” she said quietly. “Three.” He froze. “You’re serious?” She nodded. “I didn’t choose them. It just happened.” He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. “I thought those were just rumors. No one believed it.” “I wish they were.” His jaw tightened, but he laughed softly, shaking his head. “Of course. The Moon gives me a mate; she already has three others. That sounds about right for my luck.” Aveloria swallowed, guilt pressing at her chest. “I didn’t mean for this to happen.” He looked at her again, calmer this time. “Neither did I.”
Ink_Enchantress · 14.9k Views