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Nikolai, desperate to escape his life of debt and mediocrity, took a strange job. He liked the high pay, but his boss was a vampire who wanted to drink his blood. The same night, his jealous childhood friend revealed she was a werewolf and bit his neck, revealing her identity as a werewolf. These two events changed his life forever. He wasn't human but a hybrid, born from a werewolf father and vampire mother. The two women's bites undid the seal on his bloodline, placed on him to save his life using a mysterious ceremony, as if it were destiny. Awakened, he entered the supernatural world to learn what it meant to be a monster. With the power of a vampire and the endurance of a werewolf, he followed in his father's footsteps, determined to become the strongest. All while fighting against an organisation determined to destroy everything he loves. https://discord.gg/snDa6bv9wH

After an untimely death, Jacob is granted a second chance by a mysterious omnipotent being, reincarnated as Kai Parker. Now a powerful Heretic Original vampire-witch hybrid. An original heretic. Armed with Kai's magical knowledge and abilities, he is thrust into the world of The Magicians, where magic is both alluring and deadly… read more chapters on the evil Ryan Reynold ;) on my patreon Patreon/Fredozy.com

For as long as she can remember, Aria Laurent has heard only one rule from her father: Stay away from him. No explanation. No details. Just hatred whenever his name is mentioned. Adrian Laurent. Adrian Laurent her father’s estranged stepbrother is the black sheep of the Laurent family. While her father built a powerful political career, Adrian built something far more powerful international corporate empire that made him one of the most feared CEOs in the country. Cold, disciplined, and dangerously charismatic. To the world, Adrian is known for his sharp mind, his ruthless negotiations. But behind closed doors, whispers follow him rumors of a private life ruled by control, secrecy, and desires hidden behind velvet doors. Aria has spent nineteen years obeying her father’s command until the night she meets Adrian for the first time at a lavish charity gala. One look changes everything. Because the girl Adrian vaguely remembers is gone. Standing before him is a woman, beautiful, curious, and dangerously fearless. Adrian knows he should walk away. Getting involved with her could ignite a family war and destroy the reputation he spent years building. But Aria has always been drawn to the things she was told to fear. And the more she learns about Adrian, the more she realizes the stories her father told might not be the truth. What begins as curiosity slowly grows into something far more powerful and far more dangerous. Because Adrian Laurent is a man who has always been in control. Until Aria. As she steps deeper into his secret world of power, dominance, and hidden desires, the connection between them becomes impossible to ignore. But when her father discovers the truth, old betrayals and long-buried family secrets begin to rise threatening to tear the Laurent family apart. Now Aria must make an impossible choice: Remain loyal to the family who raised her… Or risk everything for the man she was never meant to love.

Astraea, a 23 young woman who dream of love, success and family decide to change her Destiny. She dream of fairytales and happy ending but unexpected things happen. She meet klaus mikaelson which transform her life and later in the future, end up marrying the prince and futur king of zephyrium: Nathaniel. Nathaniel at the beginning loved her until he learn that she is a part of the reason he lost his 2 children. One mistake from her past cost him his children. Now, he wants revenge..... until love changes everything.

Rejected by humans. Despised by vampires. Mireille, a half-vampire with blood-red eyes, was never meant to exist. Born between worlds that refuse her, she has nowhere to go—until she is taken in by four werewolf brothers living quietly in a forest cabin. Lloyd, the dominant alpha; Zave, the calm and calculating strategist; Alex, the silent white wolf; and Matt, the playful youngest—each treats her not as a mistake, but as family. Life in the forest is peaceful. Days are spent cooking, training, hunting, and simply living, giving Mireille the warmth and belonging she has never known. Slowly, she begins to understand what it means to have a home, and people who care for her—not despite her differences, but because of them. But even in the quiet forest, the world beyond takes notice. Vampires resent the impure, and far away, ancient powers from the Elven Lands begin to stir, intrigued by a girl who should not exist. Amid calm mornings, playful chaos, and quiet nights, Mireille must find her place—while the wolves who accepted her will protect her, no matter the cost. ____________ discord me @: hoshino8777

Born into the ancient Ebonhart Ducal House, a bloodline that has stood beside emperors and buried gods, Vladis Ebonhart was destined for greatness the moment he first drew breath. Yet destiny is never so simple. Within his veins sleeps one of Three Ancient Divine Physiques—a body so rare that even the oldest vampire chronicles speak of it only in whispers. To reach the peak, he must master not only his cultivation and bloodline, but the truth behind the power he carries. For in a world ruled by blood, law, power and lineage, the greatest danger is not being weak… It is becoming something the world was never meant to contain.

ashes to power, rising from ashes, reborn stronger, girl with scars

Trisha’s voice was silk and venom. “Tell me, Azael… how many times have you kissed that blind girl? Helpless… and still innocent.” He was meant to drink her blood—not crave her soul. Elana, blind and fragile, stumbled into a vampire’s lair. Unarmed, unknowing… yet the moment her scent and voice reached him, something in Azael stirred. His hunger twisted into something far more dangerous: desire. Azael, the cold lord of darkness, is drawn to a light he vowed never to feel. And Elana, brave despite her blindness, is trapped in a world where monsters wield power…and hearts. As her presence awakens the part of him he thought was dead, the question becomes inevitable: Can a creature of night truly love the light that blinds him?

Kars returns to the Scarlet Devil Mansion, finding his aunts Remilia and Flandre, and Koakuma, altered by Patchouli's new Arousal Marks, which enlarge breasts and trigger lactation. Patchouli also invents a magic that allows Kars to liquefy his body for pervasive intimacy and to generate multiple, separate phalluses for simultaneous, multi-partner sex, which he eagerly uses on his family and the maid, Sakuya. Novel Tags：Harem，Magical Sex，Body Transformation，Incest (Implied)，Sexual Exploitation ~~~ Support me and want to read more chapters: patreon.com/Briery 100 Power Stones come with 10 chapters as a gift.

Liam was nothing. Bullied. Invisible. Disposable. One rainy evening, a hit-and-run leaves him bleeding out on cold asphalt. No one stops. No one cares. As his vision fades, he accepts it. This is how nobodies die. But death refuses him. He wakes up in his late mother’s old house… and something awakens with him. [System Initializing] [World Conqueror System — Corrupted] [Rebooting…] [Lust System Activated] [Mission: Conquer the World and Its Beauties] Power floods his veins. Charm becomes a weapon. Desire becomes leverage. Confidence becomes absolute. The boy who was mocked becomes untouchable. Teachers notice him. Class queens can’t look away. Married women linger too long. Rivals crumble under pressure they don’t understand. This isn’t about revenge. It’s about domination. With an overpowered system designed for conquest, Liam will rise from prey to predator, collecting loyalty, beauty, influence, and control. The world ignored him once. Now it will kneel. Tags: Shameless MC • Harem • MILFs • System • Overpowered • No NTR • No Yuri • Pure Domination Fantasy

"Sleep among the ashes, insect." Those mocking words were the last thing Kael Draven heard before the enemy general's blade severed his head. After ten agonizing years of surviving like a wild dog in blood-soaked trenches, Kael met his end drowning in absolute despair and regret. Yet, Death refused to claim his soul. When Kael opened his eyes, he found himself thrust back in time. He was eighteen years old again, thrown back into the hellish days at the Aethelgard Military Academy. He regained his senses just as his face was being shoved deep into the mud by a group of arrogant nobles. These were the very same people who would one day ruin his future and steal the woman he loved. They laughed cruelly, assuming Kael was still the same pathetic and helpless boy he used to be. They could not have been more wrong. Armed with the lethal instincts forged on the battlefield and a Forbidden Bloodline awakened by a primal thirst for carnage, Kael embraces his second chance at life. In the past, he could only crawl and beg for mercy. Now, he will make absolutely certain those haughty nobles drown in their own blood.

My billionaire husband was a gentleman—until he killed me." I was the perfect wife to London’s golden boy, Ryan Thorne. Then I discovered his Dark Web cult, and he put a bullet in my heart. Now, I’m back. Five years in the past, at the gala where we first met, I’m not the girl he remembers. I didn't return from the grave alone. I brought Vesper—my cold, predatory, and hyper-intelligent "other self." While I plot to dismantle his empire, I realize a terrifying truth: Ryan has a "Vesper" of his own. Two lovers. Two monsters. One mirror. Who survives the four-way war?

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains dark themes, emotional and physical abuse, trauma, betrayal, humiliation, and mature content. However, it also delivers humor, sharp sarcasm, a doting (and dangerous) mate, and chaotic chemistry between the leads. ★★ Synopsis ★★ They called her wolf-less. A disgrace. A curse. The girl blamed for her brother’s death. The unwanted twin. The shame her pack never stopped punishing. For seventeen years, Isabella endured cruelty from everyone who should have protected her—her Alpha, her pack, even her own blood. Beaten down. Enslaved. Ignored. Yet she never broke. Until the night her first heat dragged her into a forest she was never meant to enter. That night, she met Lucain. A king who had been sleeping for centuries. Cold. Ruthless. Starved. A ruler who rejected fate, bonds, and the Moon Goddess herself. He took her blood to survive. He meant to kill her afterward. Instead, he marked her. A bond never meant to exist. A mate never meant to live. A king never meant to awaken. The mark ignites a secret no one was meant to uncover—one that places Isabella at the center of power, prophecy, and bloodshed. Now the packs want her dead. The Elders want to use her. And enemies far older than wolves are watching. Lucain has spent his existence proving he cannot be owned. No bond. No mate.No weakness. Isabella has spent her life learning how to survive. Forced together by fate and hunted by the world, they face an impossible choice. Bow to destiny and submit to the bond… Or burn down everything that ever tried to control them. Because when fate tightens its grip, the real question isn’t whether the bond can be rejected... It’s what happens when the girl everyone broke becomes the one thing a king cannot afford to lose. •♪♪• Hi, my name is Isabella. Follow me through a journey of survival, self-discovery, vengeance… and a dangerously unexpected love. #StrongFL #EnemiesToLovers #FatedMate #PowerCouple #fromHatefulToDotingHusband #DarkRomance #SlowBurnChaos

“Are you hiding, little bird?” His tone was different from the usual. It wasn't the coo she knew, neither was it the song of calmness that often emanated from him. It was vibrating. An allure that in a dark and dangerous way promised a touch that would drift her alive. Annabelle kept her hand to her mouth, her heart racing past its usual rate. She wondered in that moment—now that she knew what he was—if he could hear her heart beat. As if the universe was sending her a response, she felt him stop. Right above where she hid. Holding a shaky breath, she raised her head, feeling the pressure of his feet on the wood that obscured her view from him. Surely, his ability can't go underground. Surely, the scent of watermelon and potatoes would mask her. Yet…the low chuckle that sounded like a sinister laughter made her heart jump, as her legs gave away. He lifted the wooden pallet, their gazes colliding in a fit of what seems to be prey and predator instinct. A tiny smirk was playing on his face now, the same one she was used to. And the evidence was as glaring as daylight. Blood streak marked his crisp white shirt, drooling down the side of his face to his lips—his hands, a crimson bloody mess against rich skin. The stale of another man's death lingering around him, morphing his aura and forever confirming what he is. What he will always be. “Little bird…” “Please…” A huge palm reached out to pat her nest of hair, definitely leaving behind strokes of blood. The metallic iron scent assaulted her nose in the small space she hid. He was after her heart—an organ she feared he might mean in the literal sense. As she remained in the squatting position, watermelon threatening to squash beneath her knees, she felt his pat. Once. Twice. As soothing as always for a creature like him. “I wished upon you little bird. You cannot run from me.” His words were a promise, a seal that bounded them together. Forever. Annabelle takes pleasure in Sullivan's attention and interest. Yet, the knowledge she lacked was that peculiar interest is often overwhelming. Unhealthy. Obsessive. And a path of thorn that tears at the most precious secrets. ■■■■■■■ !!!This book will contain some dark smut chapters but a series of warnings will be issued beforehand. So…you will be fine ^.^

Born from blood, magic, and prophecy, Katie has spent her entire life believing she was nothing more than an ordinary omega—weak, overlooked, and forgotten. But the night her hidden power awakens, everything she thought she knew shatters. She is not just a werewolf. She is a tribrid—wolf, vampire, and .... something else —an existence that should not be possible and a force capable of uniting a divided supernatural world. As ancient tensions rise and war threatens to tear apart every kingdom, Katie is thrust into a destiny she never wanted. Bound to two powerful mates—Liam, the fierce Lycan King, and Lucian, a mysterious vampire awakened by her blood—she must learn to embrace every part of who she is. The wolf, the vampire, and ????? are not enemies within her. They are one soul, three powers, and they will do anything to protect her. Together, they are the key to something the world has never seen before: balance. But not everyone wants peace. A ruthless enemy, tied to her past in ways she cannot yet understand, is determined to stop her before she can become the bridge between species. To survive, Katie must accept the curse that was meant to break her… because it may be the very thing that saves them all.

In the smog choked streets of Blackhaven, where the sun sets like a dying match and every citizen slams their doors at the first chime of the clock tower, the night belongs to monsters. Vampires glide through the alleys collecting blood taxes. Werewolves prowl the rooftops. And no one dares step outside after dark. By day, Adrian Vale is the last man anyone would suspect of danger. He is a strikingly handsome, soft spoken perfume seller whose modest shop offers fragile comfort in delicate vials of lavender and rose. His customers breathe in his scents and leave believing life might still be bearable. But when the seventh chime fades, Adrian vanishes. In his place rises the Mad Harlequin. He is a porcelain masked jester with a grin frozen in jagged madness and silver bells whispering at every step. In his coat he carries perfumes no mortal should wield. These fragrances do not merely seduce the senses. They seize the mind. One breath turns terror into blind devotion. Loyalty becomes betrayal. And the deepest secrets turn into weapons. His goal is mercilessly simple. He wants to become the most powerful man in the kingdom. More powerful than King Leopold III. More powerful than vampire lord Silas Valerius. More powerful than werewolf alpha Ragnar Grimclaw. And more powerful than every politician and tycoon who believes they rule the city. To the Harlequin every living soul is an enemy to be perfumed into submission. Yet the deadliest war is not fought in the streets. It rages inside his own head. Every night the mask whispers in his skull. You are not the shopkeeper. You never were. You were born to burn their thrones and dance in the ashes. A dark psychological thriller of scent, manipulation, and fractured identity. Once you inhale the first note you may never remember who you were. Are you ready to smell the truth?

Ravencrest High looks like a prestigious boarding school, but the truth is far from that. Hidden from humans, it is a training ground for young vampires to master self-control. Humans are enrolled alongside them, because they think it’s just an elite academic program. In reality, their presence keeps the vampires in check, providing occasional feeding opportunities under strict supervision. With the humans completely unaware. Lyra Hale is a new transfer student, hoping for nothing more than a fresh start. She expected a normal school environment. Instead, she finds herself surrounded by students who are weird and secretive. Kieran Black is everything Ravencrest warns against. A high-ranking vampire from one of the oldest bloodlines, he doesn’t believe in the rules meant to keep vampires in line. He sees the humans not as protected guests, but as tempting puzzles, and he can’t resist the effect Lyra has on him from the first moment he notices her. Lyra doesn’t know the truth about the school, the vampires, or Kieran. While she tries to survive in the school, Kieran is drawn to her in ways he can’t fully control. With the school having so much unbendable rules, even the authority can’t be trusted. And the most dangerous person on campus might also be the only one willing to protect her. At Ravencrest, temptation is constant, and love may be the most dangerous mistake of all. `•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`• [Excerpt] Lyra was halfway down the east corridor, Ravencrest always felt different at night. She hugged her books closer to her chest and stopped when she turned a corner, someone stood at the end of the hall. One foot was propped up behind him, hands in his pockets, head slightly tilted. His eyes locked onto hers, dark and intense, like he had been waiting for her. The hallway suddenly felt smaller and tighter. “Kieran.” “You’re really good at pretending I don’t exist.” “Maybe because you keep showing up where you’re not supposed to be.” His eyes dropped to her lips for half a second before going back to her face. She took a step back as he stepped closer and she froze the second his hand closed over her wrist. Then just as her heart threatened to leap out of her chest, his thumb brushed against the delicate skin of her wrist. His touch sent a shock of warmth through her, a feeling she couldn’t quite figure out no matter how hard she tried. She tried to pull back, but before she could, he tugged her closer and suddenly, the space between them disappeared. Every instinct screamed to push him away, to step back, but she couldn’t. He was just too close. “Kieran…” she whispered, voice trembling. The faintest smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, and those enticing grey eyes that she felt drawn in every second she look at him, like gravity itself had shifted. The way he held her wrist and the way his thumb brushed against them, it was everything but safe. "What are you doing?" "I could kiss you." ***** Cover art is not mine. Full credit goes to the original creator.

Morgan never imagined that a single, accidental collision in a campus hallway would alter the course of her destiny. Rafael never imagined either that after centuries of existence as a vampire-a creature sustained by blood, power, and darkness-he would come to a halt because of a girl whose heartbeat he could not hear. She was supposed to be prey. She was supposed to be a target. But Morgan was no ordinary human. Behind her innocent smile and a courage far too reckless for someone so fragile, she carried something the vampire world had never possessed: empathy. And when a forbidden ritual was performed to shatter the cruel clan system, the world shifted. War erupted. Blood was spilled. Clans fell in a single night. The vampire order collapsed. For the first time, monsters began to feel. But every transformation demands a price. Rafael could annihilate an entire clan before dawn. He could survive any wound. He could exist beyond the limits of time. But he could not stop Morgan's time. The ritual that saved their world brutally shortened her life instead. White strands appeared in her hair far too soon. Each year, her breaths grew a little shorter. And Rafael could only watch-because he was eternal, unchanged, untouched by age. For the first time in centuries, he was truly afraid. Afraid of loss. Afraid of silence. Afraid of a heartbeat that would one day cease. This is not the story of a vampire who finds love. It is the story of a monster who learns how to be human. Of choosing-again and again-even when he knows that in the end, he will be the one left behind.

"Some lives are born from the frozen silence of a grave." Vespera is a bloody paradox walking through the snows of Alberta. The only legacy of a cursed night where a vampire's cold poison and a wolf’s feral rage knotted within a dead human womb. She is a hybrid baptized by her mother’s final breath; she is the one who survived by sucking life from death. As an unbranded Omega, there was no place for her—not even on the dustiest shelves of this brutal hierarchy. Yet, Vespera’s eyes were never on the arrogant thrones of vampires or the blood-stained leadership of wolves. Her only dream wasthe small, fragile family she built with a handful of outcasts. She was naive enough to believe she could flee from her destiny; but in the lands ruled by High Alpha Varg, every escape was merely a red carpet rolled out for the predator. When Varg—the High Alpha of cold iron and silver wrath—found her in the darkness of the prophecies and the silence of her unawakened wolf, what he offered was not a rescue. It was a sinister bargain that touched the most intimate agonies of her soul.The High Alpha’s voice was as cold as a blade’s edge, yet filled with a lethal promise: "When the rhythm of that heart, born from a dead womb, begins to beat only for my name... that is when you will survive the true hell within my own heart, Vespera. Do not just give me your submission... Give me those bloody syllables that have never been heard before." As silver ashes fall one by one from the sky, Vespera must make a choice: She will either vanish as a silent syllable in the claws of a monster, or she will turn herunawakened wolf into a nightmare that will stain all of Alberta in blood. "Those born of death can only be sealed in blood."

Snow bites deeper than steel, and cages leave scars no eyes can see. Q97 is not a boy with a name—he is a number, an experiment carved from cruelty in the underground labs by vampires. In a world where hybrids are treated as disposable tools, his only hope is escape. Guided by the secret writings of those who came before him, he follows a path dug by rabbits and buried in whispers, chasing freedom through tunnels that lead toward human lands. But freedom has a price: the moment he crosses the border, he can never return. Never again to the castle’s red spires. Never again to the rose garden. Never again to the one vampire who gave him warmth when the world froze him numb. Sir Draven—the quiet gardener with golden eyes who carved clumsy little sculptures of ice just for him. Roses that melted by morning. A kindness that should not have existed. A memory Q97 cannot take with him, yet cannot leave behind. This is not a story of quick love or easy salvation. It is a slow journey of survival, longing, and fragile bonds that burn against the cold. A tale for those who believe that even in the darkest experiments, even under cages and snow, a single rose can bloom. ***** This is a slowburn, character-driven story. If you love emotional depth, healing & growing arcs, and found-family themes, this is for you. Stick around past chapter 10, that's when the heart of the story begins to unfold. Warning: mpreg, almost all male experiments have wombs. Please proceed with caution if you are uncomfortable. Romance will start when MC is older, Thank you ^^