werewolf

Blood curling screams echo through the night. Melodic voices tempt the heart. Fire spills from the lips, chants weave into the air, talisman glimmer and eyes the color of burning coals pierce through the dark. Wolves howl loud enough to shake the mountains. At the heart of it all stands… Elmswood Academy. A Gothic building hidden behind ancient walls and strong spells making it invisible from humans is the home of thousands of supernatural creatures the world didn't know existed. Nyx Shadowmoon at Eighteen had already known she was different from her peers but when her powers manifest violently on her birthday, her foster parents receive a mysterious map leading to Elmswood Academy—a hidden school for supernatural beings. Upon arrival, Nyx discovers she's the impossible: half-demon, half-werewolf, a forbidden combination that shouldn't exist due to an ancient blood feud between the species. Caught between two worlds that both reject her, Nyx finds herself drawn to two powerful mates—Azazel, the demon crown prince who represents everything dark and forbidden within her, and Orion, a werewolf alpha who offers acceptance and belonging. As political tensions escalate and her dual nature makes her a target,another truth emerges - one far more shattering… Azazel and Orion are bound as fated mates. Demon and wolf. Enemy and rival, a pairing that should be impossible just as impossible as Nyx herself. As betrayal cut deep and loyalty fracture, Nyx must navigate supernatural politics, first love, and the mystery of her origins while discovering that her existence may be the key to either ending the ancient war—or reigniting it with devastating consequences while facing three choices - deny the bond and risk tearing the three of them apart, claim one mate and ignite war with the other or embrace the impossible - accepting a love that defies every law, every prejudice, and every tradition of any kind.

“Every hundred years, the Silver Wolf King must take a bride chosen by the Moon Goddess. This time, the goddess made a mistake. She chose a human girl who doesn’t believe in destiny— …and who carries a hidden bloodline powerful enough to destroy every wolf on earth.” Aarini Shah has lived her whole life as an ordinary girl—until a blood-red moon appears in the sky on her 21st birthday. The moon marks her as the Moonbound Bride, a soul destined only for the Silver Wolf King—Lycandros, the most feared and revered ruler of all wolf clans. But she isn’t supposed to be chosen. Because Aarini has a secret she never knew: She is the last surviving heir of Lunar Witches, beings whom wolves wiped out centuries ago. And the Wolf King himself led the massacre. Now, the woman destined to be his fated mate… …is the one born to end him. Yet the moment Lycandros touches her, he knows only one truth— “If losing her means saving the world, I will destroy the world.” He is possessive. He is obsessive. He is dangerously loyal— but fate has tied him to the very girl who may kill him. As darkness stirs and ancient enemies awaken, Aarini must decide: Will she fulfil the curse she carries— or rewrite destiny with the wolf king who would burn kingdoms for her?

Alejandra’s twin sister died after being attacked by a pack of rogues while they were playing at a lake on the pack's border. She was the only key witness, but she was accused of deliberately killing her sister out of jealousy. Throughout her life, she had to face the hatred of everyone, including the pack members and her own parents. In order to maintain the alliance with the Blood Moon Pack, Alejandra's parents made her a substitute bride for her deceased sister. She married Kyle Thunder and had to face the same hatred for several years. As Kyle slowly began to love her and the two began to feel love, something unexpected happened.

I never expected much from my life — just another day of boring work, bad cafeteria food, and maybe a new chapter of a web novel. Nothing extraordinary ever happened to me. Until the day I died. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t in a hospital, heaven, or hell. I was lying on the lap of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen — a woman whose eyes seemed to contain galaxies. She told me something impossible. “I am the Multiverse... and you are my son.” Now, armed with infinite potential, a customizable system, and the guidance of the entity who created everything, I’m being sent across fictional worlds to hunt down corrupt beings threatening reality. My first stop? Teen Wolf. I used to read stories like this. Now I’m living one. And this time… The universe is mine to protect — and someday, rule. Content Warning Mild violence, supernatural themes, alternate universe elements, and cross-fandom content.

Jacob Alexander traveled from another world to the Teen Wolf universe, arriving with a sign-in system just two days before Scott McCall was bitten by Peter Hale. As a weredragon and an avid fan of the show, Jacob plans to enjoy his new reality to the fullest. He’ll befriend Stiles and Scott, stir up some fun, and—if he’s lucky—maybe even realize his dream of building a harem. A Quick Note: This fanfiction doesn’t take itself too seriously. It’s pure fun, packed with chaos, and yes—it’s a harem story. So, check your brain at the door and just enjoy the ride. Disclaimer: Teen Wolf and its characters belong to their rightful owners—not me. if you like this story and want to support me please go to: patreon.com/Ayoub_AMZ926 20 Chapters ahead of webnovel

[WELCOME TO THE OMEGA ASCENSION SYSTEM] [Evaluation of Host: You’d lose to a werewolf toddler with a stubbed toe.] [Ding! First mission unlocked: Survive Estella’s attempt to murder you (again).] Reward: Access to stats. [SECOND MISSION: Change the Alpha prince's hatred for you to possessiveness within three hours. Reward: +1 to all your current stats. Failure: Poison from your last life catches up to you.] [So, uhmm... Good luck!] Wait... What?! ------- Elian Ashford—a lowly Omega slave and an orphan raised in the palace of the werewolf empire of Lunaria— was hated, humiliated, and eventually poisoned to death after finding out that he was mated to the cold Alpha Prince of Lunaria who had publicly rejected him. But fate wasn't done with him. The moon goddess showed pity on him and gave him a second chance, rewinding his life back to the moment of rejection. But Elian soon discovered how vastly different his second life was. He was reborn with a sassy system which would help him survive and also ascend from a lowly Omega. And that's not all. In his second life, Elian is mated to not just the Alpha Prince but also two others. The empire's Beta and the Rogue King. Three mates and a system! What could go wrong? Sit back and follow Elian on his journey of seduction, growth and threading forbidden desires as he gains the love of his powerful mates while ascending into something greater than an Omega.

(R-18 and dark themes, you have been warned.) Blurb: During my incarceration by my mate, I see a man leaning against the wall of the dungeon with his arms and legs coiled with heavy iron chains. Dressed only in tattered rags of a black robe his ghostly white skin is mostly on display. Tattoos like smoke crawl all the way from his neck to the side of his handsome and deeply chiselled face, but it's the eyes that have me in a trance. Deep red like the freshly spilt blood, such rich shade, and they stare directly at me with such intensity that I forget to breathe. My hand grabs the iron bar, and I steady myself as his curved lips move and he utters only one word to make my world crash and my magic lose control. “Mate!” My world shatters at his words. "You can see me?” He asks next, a voice calmer and yet deeper than Mariana Trench. It whispers all around me, murmuring against my skin as if trying to awaken something sleeping. “Yes, why shouldn't I be able to?” I question, slightly confused. A crease descends on my forehead. "No one else can," he answers with a wounded smile that wrecks my heart. Synopsis: In this post-apocalyptic world, Faes are hunted and killed mercilessly because they are blamed for the apocalypse that befell and destroyed half of the population. At 20, Amaia Zhāng is a Fae and is the last of her kind, or so she thinks. Her family and her whole village were massacred by the Dread Army in the name of keeping peace. She is the sole survivor and keeps her appearance cloaked. But she makes it her mission to train every day and become strong enough to avenge her kind. During a battle with a monster, her mate abandons and rejects her to save his life. Heartbroken, Amaia is left with no choice but to join Orion Academy. It is home to the greatest hunters and enforcers of her continent. It's a world where hunters and enforcers are treated like celebrities. She knows the training will help her fulfil her revenge plans and become a renowned hunter. And maybe along the way she will find another mate. But the twist of fate, deception and seduction from the man who is supposed to refer her to the Orion Academy leaves her with a curse and a tainted reputation. A curse which prevents her mate/mates from recognising her and prevents Amaia from informing them of who she is to them. As it turns out, Amaia is mated to hybrid Alphas of Orion, but none of them can feel the mate bond, and they believe she wants to seduce them. “Have some dignity, Amaia. You abandoned your mate and are now trying your seduction techniques on me. I have a fiancée.” Glares Alnilam, her first mate. “Don't look at me like that, lassie. I am saving myself for my mate.” Winks Alnitak, her second mate. “Stay away from me. You are not my mate,” scolds Mintaka, her third mate. “I will bring a garland constructed from your ex-mate's bones. How dare he hurt you?” Determination flashes in the eyes of Rigel, her fourth mate. Every time they turn her down and choose to be intimate with their chosen females, she feels every ounce of pain and hurt. Amidst the chaos and heartache in a place where enemies hide in plain sight. Can Amaia break this curse and have her mates recognise her as theirs? Does she have four mates or is there another twist hidden? Will she become a successful hunter and keep her identity hidden from the world and at the same time carry out her revenge? Read on to find out. A special thanks to @TheSlumbingCat for creating this beautiful cover for me. If you want to chat, find me on Discord, Facebook and Instagram with the same name.

Jasmine is the first daughter of the great Alpha Bale. Because of her status as a bastard child, she lives a life maltreated scrubbing floors and attending to the needs of her father, step mother, step siblings and the entire pack. But her life makes a drastic turn when she is switched in place for her father’s legitimate daughter to be married off to the Handsome and Cold hearted Alpha Xaden. Xaden is determined to punish Jasmine for the sins of her father who had massacred his entire family, even though she is nothing like her father. Hate slowly turns to desire, fierce passion and finally love. But what happens when Xaden discovers that Jasmine, was planted as a spy to bring his downfall and was not in fact the original princess he was promised to? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Let this be a lesson to everyone. Royal or not, Alpha or Omega," He declares. "You will steer clear of what is mine. In my own territory. In my pack." With that, he tosses the bloodied arm aside and takes Jasmine away from their shocked gaze.

Someone marked me for love that could kill. One night, two ancient enemies claimed me—a werewolf king and a vampire lord. Now my blood calls to both, binding my fate to theirs. If I choose one, the other dies. If I choose neither, a prophecy will devour us all. Kaelen says I’m his destiny. Theron says he’ll break the world to free me. Desire twists into danger. Every secret I uncover could ruin us, but every stolen moment drags me closer to surrender. I hold a magic that can shatter every bond—except the one that might destroy my heart. War is coming for me. Love is hunting me. And I don’t know who will survive the night.

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

Two centuries after the Great War, peace between humans and werewolves was finally achieved, or so everyone believes. Werewolves reign like gods, and humans remain blissfully unaware of their true place in the new world order. To maintain this fragile balance, each year, a handful of "lucky" humans are selected from various districts to attend Lunaris Academy, a prestigious institution that promises glory, status, and a chance to mingle with the elite. Those chosen are hailed as the lucky few, destined to marry powerful alphas and rise as luna. This year, Violet Purple is among the chosen, much to everyone's surprise. For an orphaned girl adopted by a disgraced prostitute, this is a golden ticket to a better life or so she's told. But Lunaris Academy isn’t the paradise it’s painted to be. Everything Violet and her fellow humans have been taught is a lie. Humans are far from equal; they're pawns in a much larger game. The academy is nothing but a gilded cage, and the students are lambs led to slaughter, playthings for the alphas to toy with in their ruthless games. To make matters worse, Violet catches the attention of the most dangerous players in this game, the Terror Four: the Alpha of the North, Alpha of the South, Alpha of the East, and Alpha of the West. Each one is more dangerous, more twisted, and more powerful than the last. But even among themselves, the alphas are divided, each with their own deadly ambitions. Yet, they all have their eyes on her. They expect Violet to play along, to fall in line like the others who worship at their feet, to break under their games. But Violet isn’t like the others. She refuses to bow. She’ll defy them all.

She was branded the traitor’s daughter. Wolfless. Mateless. Cursed by the moon goddess for sins that weren’t hers. Her life was already hell. Until war threw her into the dungeon of the most feared Alpha alive. Kaelith Drenor. Cursed. Ruthless. Untouchable. An Alpha with a bloodthirsty, uncontrollable wolf. When his eyes met hers for the first time… something snapped. He doesn’t know why he can’t stay away. She doesn’t know he’s her mate. And no one knows the wolf inside her is awakening. When she shifts, the world will feel it—and so will he.

He was just your average guy—introverted, and barely scraping by. But everything changes when a freak accident takes his life… and he wakes up in the world of Teen Wolf. A world crawling with werewolves, hunters, and things that go bump in the night. Reborn in a universe where monsters are real and secrets can kill, he’ll have to decide: stay in the background, or step into the fray. Disclaimer - I do not own Teen Wolf. If you like this story and want to support me please go to: patreon.com/emperordragon I am 15 chapters ahead of webnovel.

The betrayal was unexpected. And that was why it cut so deeply. Tristan Mendez only had two things he held dear: his family and his music. After his dazzling debut at the opera house, the world seemed within reach. Applause still echoed in his ears, the bow still warm in his hand. For one fragile moment, he believed the future was bright. Then the ground was ripped from beneath him. Accused of theft by his own brother, and met with silence from the family who should have defended him, his sentence was sealed, and he was cast into a merciless mining camp under the orders of Lady Arriane. There, days blurred into years. Cruelty, hunger, and despair stripped him down until even his music was silent. The boy who once lived for melody nearly vanished in the dust. But one man remembered. Lord Shannon, Alpha of his clan, had been among the audience that night, transfixed by the young musician’s song. When Tristan disappeared, disbelief turned to determination. Refusing to accept the impossible, Shannon searched, uncovered the truth, and found what no one else dared to look for. Freed from chains, Tristan faces a world both familiar and foreign. The past has left scars that will not vanish overnight. Healing will not be easy. Trust must be relearned. But at his side stands the Alpha who swore to protect him, even against shadows that wait to strike again. This is a tale of betrayal and survival. Of music once silenced and a voice reclaimed. Of an Alpha’s unshakable vow and the fragile soul he refuses to let fall.

They’re the sons of the alpha king. She’s a dejected omega. All her life since she was five, Anika lived as a slave. The daughter of the whore who poisoned the alpha, her father, in the very pack sworn to protect her. Fate plays a crooked role for Anika when on her eighteenth birthday, she gets mated to the alphas bound to somebody else. Alpha Micah, the playful, Casanova. Alpha Jared, the laid back, nonchalant one. And Alpha Aidan, the one who swore he would never love her. **** “Kneel.” The words of one of my mates resounds eerily in my ears, making my skin crawl. I drop to my knees, obeying. It’s all I’ve ever known how to do, to obey. “No, get up. And cover your face so I don’t have to see you.” I push my body up the ground, walking to the bed to grab a shawl, his bed, pretending that his words don’t phase me even though it does. “Now lay there and wait for me.” I do as he instructs, not daring to say a word. His words send a shiver down my spine. The bad kind. I feel his body weight drop on mine roughly. I can smell him. Smell his arousal and desire and it makes my mind go wild with a disgraceful need. “I will never want you, Anika. Even if you’re the only woman in the world, I would rather die than accept you as mine.” That’s what he says, even though the erection pressing against my thighs utters something entirely different.

The corridor was dark. Selene moved fast, barefoot against the cold stone, her heart thundering in her chest. She didn’t know how they’d gotten so close, how he had. But the moment she turned the corner, he was there, and he slammed her back against the wall. Her gasp was muffled by a rough hand clamping over her mouth. The other braced beside her head as his body caged hers completely. Heat rolled off him like a furnace. His scent hit her nose, faintly familiar. Like burnt cedar, cold steel, and storm. He leaned in, his voice a ragged whisper by her ear. “You’re Selene... my Selene.” Her blood ran cold. Her heart rebelled against her chest, trying to escape. “I’m not,” she hissed through gritted teeth. “You’re mistaken.” His fingers traced the curve of her jaw like he was trying to memorize it. “It’s you. I’d know your soul even if the world burned it from your bones.” “You’re mad,” she spat. But he suddenly dipped his mouth to kiss her hard, to confirm that it was really her. *** Selene was the daughter of the cruel Alpha who ruled Moonveil through fear. Years ago, he wiped out an entire pack just to rise to power. But he made one mistake...he left behind four orphaned boys. Those boys returned as Alphas. They are stronger, colder and out for revenge. They took everything...his land, his title, and finally... his life. Selene was only seventeen at the time. She had no idea what her father had done. But that didn’t matter. To them, she was guilty by blood. They didn’t kill her. No. They did something worse. They marked her as a slave. In their world, even omegas had rights. Slaves had none. She became nothing more than property. But Selene still had hope. On her eighteenth birthday, like every werewolf, she expected her wolf to awaken. It was supposed to be the start of her new life. Instead, it turned into a nightmare. Her wolf never came. Her body remained cold and silent. And then… the bond appeared. She was mated to all four of them. The very Alphas who hated her. The ones who owned her. But the truth is Selene was never a wolf to begin with. As her body withers under the weight of the bond, a darker truth surfaces. She is not just a slave… she is the last living witch, born of the very bloodline werewolves have hunted for generations. Now, her enemies wear the mark of her mates... And the witch they thought they broke may be the one who burns them all.

I am a girl. But no one can know that. In Silvermoor, only men fight in the war, but House Ironfang has no more males to give. To prevent my father from sure death in the war, I wore his clothes and disguised myself as a man to take his place in the army. We won, but the enemy has taken me captive. The Demonic Alpha King who marked me as his without knowing what I truly am to punish me for losing him a war. But now, it is more than a punishment as he is now obsessed and hell-bent on seducing me. He tells me it doesn't matter what skin I wear, man or woman, he'll always want me. I hope to the Moon Goddess that it isn't true. Because I will never submit to him.

After the cruel rejection Rosie receives from Austin, her mate. She attempts to run away from him but mistakenly taken as a escort and forces against her will to attend to some nasty hunger werewolves. Unfortunately for her, her first and only client turns out to be the soon to be ruthless Alpha of the Red moon pack, Damian. After the steamy night, she manages to escape the grip of her abductors and a few days later she realizes she is pregnant and doesn't know who is responsible because that night she slept with two men, Damian and Austin. Ashamed by the judgmental eyes, Rosie fled from her pack to raise her children in a healthy environment. About that time, Damian has risen up becoming the Alpha of the Pack who is feared and respected having Austin on his side as his beta. He is in search of the woman he had had a night with years back. But what happens when fate brings them back together, at this time, the one who once rejected her also needs her back?

#WARNING Vivid descriptions of abuse scenes. Readers discretion is advised. They call it an honor, but everyone knows the truth. Every year, the Lycans choose one werewolf from the Feral Packs to attend Lunar Crest Academy. A place of wealth, power, and deadly secrets. A place no Feral has ever returned from. This year, that sacrifice is Lorraine Anderson Branded as the outcast of the ShadowFang Pack, she has endured years of torment at the hands of those who once called her family. Beaten, broken, and betrayed, she is now being handed over to the monsters that rule them all. The Lycans. She knows what awaits her.....death. But when she arrives at Lunar Crest Academy, she finds something even worse than death. A game. One where she is the lowest-ranked player. One where survival is impossible. And at the center of it all stands him. The Lycan prince. Cold. Ruthless. Dangerous. His red eyes seem to follow her every move, his presence a constant, suffocating force. She should fear him like everyone else. She should cower under his gaze. But she doesn’t. Because beneath his terrifying exterior, there’s something else. Something dark and possessive. Something that makes her heart pound in a way it never should. In a world where strength is everything and weakness means death, Lorraine has only one choice.... to fight. Even if it means challenging the very monsters that want to destroy her. Even if it means becoming something far more terrifying than anyone ever expected. Because one thing is certain… She will not die quietly.