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The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.
Paschalinelily · 2.4m Views

Bound To Four Alphas

In a world where the color of a wolf’s coat determines their worth, Nevaeh Reed is an outcast. Branded a Harbinger of Death by the superstitious Vicious Fangs Pack, she’s spent years being blamed for tragedies she didn’t cause. For Nevaeh, the Awakening Ceremony is her only hope for redemption, a chance to prove a high-class wolf lives within her and finally silence those who treat her as a curse. But when the moment arrives, Nevaeh couldn't awaken her wolf and was branded taint and wolfless. The humiliation deepens that same night when a mate bond snaps into place, tethering her to Axel Maximilian, the Alpha heir. Forced to choose between a cursed mate and his birthright, Axel rejects her in front of the entire pack, leaving a broken Nevaeh to face immediate execution. After narrowly escaping death, Nevaeh is rescued by an unlikely savior: Dewan Althorin, Alpha of the Moon Howlers. Her world collapses further when she wakes; not only is the ache of Axel’s rejection still raw, but a second bond has anchored her to Dewan, followed by a third with the arrival of the terrifying Hybrid King, Kallos Hawthorne. The truth is far more dangerous than the pack’s lies. Nevaeh is not wolfless nor cursed. She is an Ugnis, the legendary Red Wolf of myth. Her power is so vast it cannot be contained by a single mate. It requires four separate mate bonds to serve as anchors. Without them, her wolf is locked and can never awaken. With them, she becomes an unstoppable force of nature. Now Nevaeh must navigate a web of deadly schemes, find her mysterious fourth mate who holds the final key to unlocking her power, and decide whether the man who once cast her aside is worth reclaiming. — — — — — — — — Excerpt: Nevaeh had never felt anything like it. The stimulation was overwhelming, a symphony of pleasure played on too many instruments at once, each note a sharp bolt of lightning. A fractured thought begged them to stop, to give her a second to breathe. But her body, singing and writhing, pleaded for more. The conflict unraveled her. In the end, only sound made sense. She moaned, long and loud, into the shadowed ceiling. The more she moaned, the harder they worked. Her cries fueled them, spurring them on. Axel suckled deeper, his tongue flicking over her peaked nipple in a rapid, relentless rhythm. Caelum matched him, his mouth forming a slow, insistent pull that made her feel as though her breast might vanish into him entirely. “Fuck, she’s drenched,” Kallos rasped as he pulled back, his eyes glinting in the low light. “Hold her open for me, Dewan.” Dewan’s strong hands wrapped around her thighs and pushed them wider, spreading her and baring her completely to Kallos’s hungry gaze. Instinctively, Nevaeh tried to clamp her legs together, a futile reflex against the raw vulnerability of the moment. "Don't let her," Kallos ordered, his voice rough. Dewan’s grip didn’t budge. He leaned closer, his breath warm against her knee. “Relax, little flame. He’s about to give you exactly what your body’s been begging for.” — — — — — — — — HAPPY READING!!
MsBunma · 1k Views

Knotted by the Three Mad Lycans

Grace was once the cherished daughter of her Beta Parents but her world shattered when her younger sister died. She was framed for the death of her sister and became the packs outcast. Born a mute human to werewolf parents, Grace spent twenty-one years as a sheltered outcast, until her own pack sentenced her to death by hanging for a crime she didn’t commit. she was saved and knocked off her feet by a striking Lycan. He’s towering, intimidating, and has an infuriatingly seductive accent . The Lycan King of the North has been hunting the scent of his fated mate for years. He never expected fate to lead him to a broken omega moments from execution. And he isn’t the only one who feels it. His two identical brothers scent her too. Grace is everything the Lycans were raised to despise: human, and omega. The Lycans have spent centuries wiping out wolf packs, and now their fated mate belongs to one. Yet she is also the only female whose scent drives them to territorial madness. They should reject her. They should kill her. Instead, they claim her. Now hunted by her former pack and trapped in the brutal politics of Lycan royalty, Grace must survive three dangerously dominant mates whose instincts demand to protect, possess… and knot. But as the truth about her sister’s fake death begins to surface, it becomes clear her execution was never about justice. It was about silencing her. And the three dark Lycans who have knotted her may have just unleashed something far more dangerous than they expected.
Sasha_1 · 7k Views

Rejected By My Mate, Now Mated To The Lycan King

“Let me go Henry,” I said coldly. “I am not yours, not anymore.” Henry scoffed. “You will always be mine. I was your first mate.” “And yet you rejected me. I don’t need you anymore, I have-” “Who do you have, Nyssa? Him?” He laughed humorlessly. “You don’t even know who he is.” Rowan growled, a low warning sound. “Shut the fuck up!” “Why?” Henry shot back. “Tell her what you’re hiding, Rowan, let’s see if she still loves you after.” ********************* Nyssa was once the beloved of the pack—the Beta’s daughter, mated to the Alpha. But once her parents died, and she was unable to shift, her life began to crumble until she was finally rejected by her mate, Henry. It was hard enough that he left her for her best friend, but as the Beta’s daughter, she was forced to remain with him until an attack leaves their pack vulnerable and they have to seek help for the lycans. What was meant to be a diplomatic trip turned into chaos when Nyssa realizes she is mated to Rowan—the lycan king. Lycans and wolves don’t get along, and there is a lot of history between the three of them. To Nyssa, the angel she doesn’t know is better than the devil she knows, But what happens when that angel is just another devil in disguise? After all, Rowan is hiding some dark secrets of his own, the kind that threatens their already fragile bond. Would she be able to handle the pressure? Or will she go back to Henry who may have never gotten over her in the first place?
Marianaaa · 156.4k Views