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Part 1 First Encounter Portland Japanese Park, Oregon, is known as a forbidden forest, there lies a sleeply beauty, who is known as a vampire, who's been sleeping for almost five hundred years. Lunar Tudor, who was the younger sister to Elizabeth Tudor in the Tudor Dynasty, who was transformed into a vampire, sealed in the forbidden forest, who has been sleeping for almost five hundred years, but still looks like a mid-twenties. Solar Valois, who is a mid-twenties with French royal blood, who escapes from an unwanted political arranged marriage, and hides in the forbidden forest. Part 2 Three-Year Appointment Three years later, in the forbidden forest where lays a Douglas fir beside the bench, watching out at the cliff, the Douglas fir looks like the same, but just adds three more rings in his heart, which are engraved by three-year-long yearnings. Lunar who's a centuries-old vampire queen and a sleeply beauty on the soft pink quilt among pink enchanted roses, she opens her sleeply eyes like three years before, when she smells the scent of forest mixed with the aura of werewolf. Solar who's a new-born werewolf and a senior wizard graduated from the Dark Church, he left the forbidden forest three years ago, and now comes back before twilight, when today sunset is like eggplant purple, drifting eastward over forest couple.

One night of passion. One secret that could destroy her life. Isabella Cruzeiro never expected to wake up carrying the child of Cassian Vieri, the ruthless Alpha everyone fears. Now she’s caught in a world of danger, obsession, and forbidden desire and the man who claims her isn’t willing to let go. Enemies lurk in every shadow, and one wrong step could cost her everything. Will Isabella survive the darkness… or surrender to the devil’s heir?

He didn’t steal her. Her fiancé sold her. For a contract. Hazel McCall thought betrayal would break her. She was wrong. Because the man she was traded to isn’t just powerful — he is Alpha Ryan Smith. The most feared Alpha after the Alpha King. A ruthless billionaire whose name alone makes packs bow and enemies disappear. And he hates humans. So why does his wolf want her? Why does his touch burn? Why does her body answer to him like it was made for him? The night Hazel confronts her fiancé, her world shatters — and something inside her wakes up. Lights explode. Blood hums. Shadows move. She is not human. And Ryan is not just an Alpha. He is something far worse — a tribrid whose true bloodline traces back to Lucifer himself. Now witches plot. An older Alpha wants her. A jealous woman craves Ryan. And the man who sold her realizes too late what he lost. But Hazel isn’t prey. She is power. The contract was signed in ink. But fate sealed it in blood. She was traded like property… Now the world will pay the price — because the day Alpha Ryan Smith marked his human mate, Hell marked her back.

Adele de Frostfang, born a princess and a Luna by blood, she was never meant to be invisible. Yet at twenty-two, she remains unmated, powerless, and whispered about behind gilded doors. Her childhood spent in hospitals left her sheltered and naïve, while her younger sister shines effortlessly in the spotlight of society. In a world ruled by packs, power, and bonds, a Luna without a mate is seen as incomplete—and disposable. Tired of pity and ridicule, she makes a reckless decision: if fate will not give her a mate, she will choose one herself. She decides to learn the ways of high-circle from a rogue, what begins as lessons in confidence, society, and adulthood slowly turns into something deeper. But secrets cannot stay buried forever. This is a modern werewolf romance about choice, growth, forbidden bonds, and a no-mate Luna who dares to write her fate.

One disgraceful public orgasm, and one classic assistance from Truck-kun… Instant transmigration straight into hell… or heaven? I died escaping from the most embarrassing moment of my modern life only to wake up as the disgraced Luna of a mighty kingdom. Powerless, despised, and mated to five scorching-hot, brutally possessive Alphas who loathe my very existence. Oh, and the original Luna? She cursed their... ahem... manhood back in their teens, locking them into years of aching, frustrated celibacy. No sexual release for them ever unless it was with her… now me. Armed with a sassy System that’s equal parts helpful and snarky, a virgin body hiding an experienced soul, I will flip the script, reclaim my power, and tease these frustrated Alphas until they beg, and turn their burning obsessive hate into scorching passion. Comedy, chaos, steamy reverse harem spice, and revenge. Who said dying couldn't be the start of the hottest second life ever? Even if I have to prevent a second death…

release rate : 4 guaranteed chapter daily upload Support goals: 90 power stone in a week = +1 bonus chapter on Sunday. 10 golden ticket in a week = +3 bonus chapter on Saturday Warning - Dark romance. Age-gap romance. Werewolf bond. Emotional obsession. 18+ Elara Romano’s world crumbles the day her father dies, leaving behind one final wish: she must live under the protection of his oldest friend—Alessandro De Luca, the ruthless Alpha of Regina’s most powerful werewolf pack. Thirty-eight, cold, and untouchable, Alessandro had long promised her father he would protect Elara… but never imagined the pull of a bond he could not resist. In the shadows of the grand De Luca estate, rules are set, boundaries tested, and a mate bond awakens—one that neither Elara nor Alessandro can ignore. As whispers of danger, betrayal, and jealous rivals stir through the city, every stolen glance, every denied touch, and every secret shared brings them closer… and further into darkness. Between promises kept and desires forbidden, Alessandro and Elara must navigate a world where love is a curse, protection is a chain, and claiming what is theirs could destroy them both.

Amara, a wealthy aristocrat's well-bred daughter with a secret to hide, is thrown into despair when her world is suddenly shattered after discovering she isn’t the Caldwells' biological daughter. It was incredibly convenient for her father to discard years of love, devotion, and family ties, quickly sending her as a marriage tribute to a Werewolf Prince after receiving an invitation that, according to the Peace Treaty between Werewolves and Humans, required one of his daughters. It no longer mattered that she wasn’t truly a Caldwell, nor that she was already in love with someone else. So, on the night of her planned elopement with her lover, her fate with the monster was ruthlessly sealed. Forget that the Alpha Prince is a cursed monster—yet, why is he always in her face, treating her like his perfect plaything to pass the time? But most importantly, if he truly doesn't care about her, why do those who cross her suddenly disappear or get punished? — Excerpt: Amara could feel the tension in the way Alexander stood before her—the restraint in his silence, the weight of his attention pressing against her body. He shouldn’t be this close to her after cornering her against a tree. “Do you know what happens when I want something?” he asked, his voice dangerously controlled. Her breath trembled, but she shook her head. “I—I don’t know.” “I take it.” Amara inhaled sharply as she lifted her gaze to meet his dark, conflicted eyes, burning with something that made her heart stutter. “Then why haven’t you?” she whispered. His gaze dropped briefly to her lips. “Because if I cross that line,” he said, “I won’t stop.” “Then cross it.” Her voice was barely audible. Instantly, the restraint in Alexander’s eyes shattered. He lowered his head and claimed her mouth in a desperate, hungry kiss.

Five hundred years of silence. One heartbeat changes everything. Yoona has lived long enough to know one truth: the past never stays buried. But when a strange boy crosses her path and her heart stirs for the first time in centuries, she realizes the secrets she has spent lifetimes running from are finally catching up. And this time, there is nowhere left to hide.

Devastated by the death of her destined mate and her family, Reana refused to choose another mate for three years. But with the council breathing down her neck, she had no other choice but to consider her options: Beta Ryan, the one who was chosen by the pack to become her second chance mate. But to everyone's surprise, she chose a servant, Ryder. The pack members and the council were livid. How could they bow to a servant turned Alpha? It was already enough that their Black Moon Pack was magnanimous to strays – in the past, giving them a home and work to help their living conditions, but now, one of such people would become their Alpha? Impossible! No way! What if Ryder was a spy? An enemy in disguise? Meanwhile, Ryder, the servant, was more than that. He was the feared and revered Alpha Snow of the Southern Islands - the dared-devil who was at war with the moon goddess for three lifetimes, just for Reana. And this lifetime, he was going all out, laying all his cards down. Who cares what he has to become just to claim his woman? Since Reana would not marry an Alpha from other packs, yet, was destined to become a Luna, then joining her pack as a 'pitiful' servant was his best bet. *** Reana's heart skipped a beat. There was something about the way Ryder said 'My Luna' that sent a shiver down her spine. The possessive undertone was unmistakable, and for a moment, Reana felt a flutter in her chest. She looked away, trying to compose herself. Perhaps, he didn't mean it that way, after all, he was the first to call her that. It was either 'Luna Reana' or plainly 'Luna.' With this conclusion, she turned back to him, her face cold and indifferent as usual, intending to respond. "You're my cho—" She stopped herself, her gaze drifting to the smudge of blood on his cheek. She didn't like the stain; it marred his handsome face like a drop of red ink on a white ceremonial dress. Without thinking, Reana reached out to clean the blood. As her hand made contact with his warm skin, a jolt of electricity coursed through her. Startled and about to withdraw her hand, Ryder suddenly leaned into her touch. Reana's heart skipped another beat. Ryder's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity. "Does My Luna find me worthy to become her chosen mate?" he asked, his voice low and husky. "I think I have good qualities. I don't have a mate, nor have I ever touched any woman. I'm still a virgin…" *** Please, check the review and character profile first, then prologue chapter before you dive into the story. It's very, very important. More tags~ #Rebirth #Obsession

Once, all things were one—woven together by the voice of creation. A Tracient sang the world into balance, appointing keepers to protect it. But time unravels even the strongest threads... Now, echoes of those from yonder, the Aryas, stirs once more And Adam, heir to forgotten powers, must choose: Protect what remains... or watch it all fade into silence.

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

Evelyn waited twenty-two years to find her mate. Every werewolf finds their mate sooner or later, but Evelyn keeps waiting. Then one day, it finally happened. The mate bond hit her hard. She felt it in her chest, in her whole body. Her mate was right there in front of her. But something was wrong. Because her mate wasn't a werewolf. He was a vampire. Not just any vampire—he was the Vampire King. The one werewolf hated most. The one they'd been fighting , Their biggest enemy. This couldn't be real. This had to be some kind of mistake. But the bond never lies. And it was pulling her straight to him. She should reject him, walk away, pretend this never happened. But he wouldn't let her go. And deep down, she wasn't sure she wanted to leave either. When he looked at her, everything felt different. Like maybe fate knew what it was doing. Like maybe this bond existed for a reason. Now Evelyn had to make a choice. Stay with her pack and lose her mate forever. Or follow her heart and lose everything else. But when an enemy came and put both vampires and werewolves in danger, Evelyn realized something important. This bond wasn't a mistake. It was exactly what they needed.

The world believes it is safe. It isn’t. It’s only quiet because the truth was buried beneath enough lies to choke creation itself. But the Ashen siblings are beginning to remember. When Grim Ashen’s storm-fire resonates with the sealed Memory Root, something ancient stirs—something that should never wake. The Blank Court calls it a relic. The Guardians call it a wound. The Root calls the Ashens only one word: “Children.” Each sibling carries a forbidden shard of Vortharion, the Crimson Sovereign who sacrificed himself to imprison the Eldritch Stars. Now those shards are trembling… wanting to return to the whole. The Blank Court races to awaken the Seventh Star, unaware that the Ashens are the final locks holding the universe together. Because the truth is simple and terrifying: The Ashen siblings were never meant to be heroes. They are the keys Vortharion left behind. And the thing they unlock… does not open. It feeds. With every battle, every awakening, every pulse of the Root, more cracks spread through reality. And through those cracks, a thousand voices whisper: “Come home.

Rejected, enslaved, and left for dead, Aelara Moonfall survives a fate meant to erase her. Branded wolfless and discarded by her fated mate, she vanishes from the realm carrying a secret powerful enough to shatter the throne of the Lycan King. Years later, fate drags her back into a world ruled by blood and crowns, where the King claims her without knowing what she has already lost for him. As ancient councils scheme, rival Lycans hunt, and forbidden prophecies resurface, Aelara must choose between the safety of silence and the danger of truth. Because this time, love is not the greatest threat power is. And the children she protected in the shadows may decide the future of the Lycan realm.

She was never meant to awaken. Hidden beneath a celestial veil, Elara Vale lived as human—until the night the seal trembled. Now ancient instincts stir in her blood, and a king who has waited centuries can finally feel her existence again. But she is not the only one who sensed the tear. As prophecy begins to unravel and the Veil weakens, Elara must decide— Remain human. Or become the storm the world once feared. Some destinies are sealed for a reason.

WARNING: R18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT Dark themes | Group scenes | Knotting | Blood-play | Breeding | Obsessive love ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ They called my hybrid blood a curse. On my twenty-first birthday, my heat proved them right. Captured. Auctioned. Sold to four alphas who called me hybrid filth before they couldn't stay away. Kael. The brutal Alpha King who wants to breed me. Riven. The mind-link master already living in my head. Draven. The vampire-hybrid who craves my blood more than my body. Thorne. The feral rogue who wants to chase me under the full moon. They rejected me. Then claimed me. Now they'll burn the world to keep me. There's just one problem. I'm the Hybrid Queen the prophecy warned them about. And I'm done being prey. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Updates: Daily Heat Level high.

She was never supposed to be Luna. Soraya Windsor was the bastard daughter of the Gamma. The backup plan. The convenient choice. The girl who had loved Jordan Rutherford since she was twelve and foolish enough to believe he would one day see her as more than his best friend. As more than a placeholder. For five years, she was everything he needed: the perfect Luna, the devoted wife, the woman who raised another woman's daughter as her own flesh and told herself it was enough. That love, even unreturned, was still love worth giving. Jordan never chose her. Not once. Not even when she was caring for his child. Then Magda returns. Jordan's first love. His first choice. More cunning than beautiful, more dangerous than anyone remembers — and she’s here to fulfill a promise that will burn Soraya's world to ash and reduce everything she built to nothing. Soraya makes the only decision she has left, she walks away. Five years later, Soraya Windsor is wealthy, untouchable, unforgiving—and Jordan Rutherford needs her help. Only that, he is about to discover what it costs to make someone's love feel like a favor. His Pack is crumbling, Jordan is desperate and she is the only one who can save them. But why would she? Hell hath no fury like an unwanted Luna.

I died on my wedding night. My mate the Alpha I had loved all my life abandoned me before the entire pack, humiliated me, and whispered his final command through our bond: “Just die already.” And I did. But fate was cruel. Instead of peace, I opened my eyes again… reborn to the very night of my betrayal. This time, I wasn’t the weak, naïve Luna who let her sister steal everything. This time, I would tear their lies apart.

On the night of his first full moon after turning eighteen, beta werewolf Aiden’s world shatters—he isn’t fated to his human girlfriend Evelyn, as he always believed. Instead, the Moon Goddess binds him to the most powerful and feared werewolf alive: the Alpha King. Fate has never paired two males, let alone an alpha and a beta. But the bond is real, undeniable—and dangerously forbidden.