werewolf

Adrian Vail is a charismatic young perfumer in the city of Blackhaven. Handsome and alluring, he is far from what he seems. Behind the scent of jasmine and roses hides the Mad Jester a manipulative genius seeking power that rivals the King himself. Two souls, one body; different minds, but a single goal. Deep within the decaying streets of 1950s Blackhaven an era of darkness where nights are a living hell vampires, werewolves, and greedy humans clash to claim the city. Moving among them is the Jester, weaving a web of conspiracies. As the perfumer, he is the calm connoisseur; as the Jester, he is the deranged mastermind. In a journey through a corrupted age, where the lines between good and evil blur, will the Mad Jester crown himself the most powerful shadow in Blackhaven? Or will Adrian be the one to stop him? But the real question remains... Is Adrian truly the only puppeteer in town?

"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."

One rejection was supposed to end her. Instead, it woke something ancient. ​Elara was a faithful member of the Black Ridge Pack, despite being "wolf-less." But on the night of the Blood Moon Festival, her world shatters. Publicly rejected by Alpha Silas and cast into the deadly shadows of the forest, she is left for dead. ​But the woods hold secrets older than the packs. Deep in the dark, Elara encounters the Lunar Sentinel, a power that offers her a choice: die a victim, or rise as the shadow they should have feared. Now, Elara is returning for her requiem—and the Black Ridge Pack will finally learn that a wolf-less girl can be the most dangerous predator of all.

Aurelia Vale spent her entire life believing she was nothing more than a powerless human living among werewolves. Without a wolf. Without a mate. Without a place she could truly call home. In a pack that valued strength above all else, she survived by lowering her head and enduring their scorn in silence. The Alpha heirs despised her. The future Beta dismissed her existence. Even the warriors treated her as an inconvenience. When the cruelty becomes unbearable, Aurelia walks into the Moon Goddess Temple to sever her bond with the pack forever. She never expects her blood to awaken an ancient power thought long extinct. Thunder shatters the sky. Her wolf emerges. Aurelia is not human. She is a White Wolf, heir to a forgotten bloodline that once ruled over Alphas and commanded entire packs. Worse yet, the scent of five mates binds itself to her soul the moment she awakens. The very men who once humiliated her now feel the pull of the bond. The pack that cast her aside now kneels before her power. And a mysterious fifth presence watches from the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to claim what he believes is his. As Aurelia flees the pack that betrayed her, her strength continues to grow and long buried truths begin to surface. Faced with obsession, regret, and a bond she never asked for, she must decide whether to grant forgiveness or tear down the hierarchy that once broke her. This time, Aurelia is no longer the one being chosen. She is the one who decides who is worthy of standing beside the White Luna.

John is a typical 14-year-old boy whose world shatters with a single discovery: he is not human at all. He is a rare Hybrid, a volatile mix of two ancient, opposing races—Vampire and Werewolf—a union considered impossible. With a terrifying flood of raw power threatening to consume him, John is pulled from the safety of Earth and thrust into a new world ruled by immortal creatures. He must now learn to harness his volatile powers, unlocking the latent abilities that rage within him, and survive. John's fight for control has just begun

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.

Her blood was liquid gold. The moment it hit the basin, the scent slammed into Prince Dexmon like a charging bull.  A primal urge to mate with her followed, obliterating any concern for timing, place, or consequence.  His heart thundered, caught somewhere between hunger and outright panic. His wolf surged.  Aegon: Mate her. Mate her again. Mark her. In that order.  Dexmon: Absolutely the fuck not.  It took every ounce of control he possessed to hold back.  Meanwhile, she stood there, calm, oblivious to him coming apart at the seams.  The Moon Goddess, it seemed, truly had a twisted sense of humor.   ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ [Synopsis] Mate. He knows it instantly. She has no idea. After a year in silver chains, Serena Silverveil's wolf is silent. She escaped Viremont with nothing — no pack, no title, no wolf. Just a sharp mind, a lethal wit, and a refusal to die. A stranger saves her life. She returns the favor without knowing he's the Crown Prince of Drakenfell. But Dexmon is betrothed to Princess Agnes — the daughter of the very tyrant who kept Serena collared. So he stays silent. Agnes will stop at nothing to keep him. Murder, poisonings, dark magic, abductions, and starting a literal war. She ensures everyone in Drakenfell believes Serena is a whore and illiterate. Serena enters the royal ball on another man's arm, wearing the boldest gown in Drakenfell. Dexmon's restraint snaps. But he's not the only one watching. Fin Shadowclaw, the youngest and most powerful Alpha King in Skardos also hears "Mate" when he sees Serena. He marks her. Dexmon's wolf shoves him off and marks over his mark. Two rival Alpha Kings. One mark. And a woman who already had her heart destroyed, now torn between them. Love triangles don't usually involve mass murder. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ Content Warning: This novel contains dark themes, dubcon, abuse, smut, explicit scenes, and morally gray characters. Reader discretion advised.  Tags: love triangle, matebond, war, royal family, betrayal, shifter, queen, underestimated, alpha king, luna

"He was her past, present, and future. She was his beginning and end." ______________ Synopsis Luna wanted revenge, surprisingly not on the alpha who rejected her, but on the man who claimed her as his bride, the man who was none other than the Lycan King, Alpha of Alphas. Luna Harristone was the pack's outcast, ridiculed all her life because she had'nt awakened her wolf by age 19. The alpha who claimed he loved her and promised to make her his bride rejected her like trash. Luna felt like her life had no meaning until the news spread that the feared Lycan King, Draven Iranov, was arriving. At the banquet, he claimed her as his bride. but his eyes triggered a flood of memories of the man who killed her parents. Draven Iranov is a twisted, emotionless king, notorious for his merciless deeds. Many called him a monster; his behavior and actions were pure evil. he was the monster that lurked in the shadows. Draven claimed he knew her. But Luna only remembered him as the monster who killed her parent. And wanted nothing to do with him. The problem? Luna wanted to kill him, but he wants to marry her. Will she be able to escape the clutches of the heartless king? or will she have to face the demons of her past, all alone. Author’s POV: “have you ever read a werewolf story that is set in ancient time, with the focus on Regency era romance? If not, then sit back let this story take you on a wild ride of ectasy (;..^~^.;). I promise you’d be blown away!” _______________ [WARNING: Mature Content 18+. No Rape] #Excerpt "Did you go meet him again, my sweet girl?" a voice whispered in her room. Luna spun towards the sound, but only a shadow lingered on her bed. She gasped as the figure rose, stepping towards her. "I... I... hmm...” she stuttered, her mind racing for excuses. She had thought he wasn't in the packhouse today. "No need for excuses, my sweet lamb," the voice cooed. "Now, are you ready for your punishment?" #Slowburn #Morally twisted Ml #Adventure #R18 #Dark Romance __________ Connect with me (to see pics of characters) Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=61586502603479&mibextid=LQQJ4d Instagram: Author Mimidaniels_ Discord: https://discord.gg/9YQ9yC9jP

I am Alina Graves. My whole life I was taught to be invisible. Omega. Orphan. Servant. I scrubbed floors in Blackthorn Castle while the alphas feasted, and lowered my eyes when they passed by. I knew: survival meant silence. But on the night of the Blood Moon, fate decided otherwise. I was thrust into the sacred circle in place of the ailing bride. And the bond struck—like lightning to the chest. My mate is Kael Blackthorn, the future Alpha King, whose name is whispered with fear across all the lands of England. He did not want an omega on the throne. He publicly rejected me before the entire pack. Called me a mistake. The humiliation burned hotter than fire. But at night, he came. Claimed me as his. Secretly. Cruelly. Without choice. Now, every glance from him is a brand. Every order is a chain. Every whisper in the castle corridors hints that my blood hides an ancient power capable of destroying the entire kingdom. I was meant to remain broken. But if fate made a mistake in choosing me for him—I will make the world bleed for that mistake.

The beast clans are amongst the most powerful warriors in the world. Thanks to the blessing of the spirits these clans can awaken powerful bloodlines that grant supernatural abilities. But what if you are from a clan that has never awakened a bloodline? This is the problem for the Beklaedning clan of the werewolves. There fur being ash-gray and streaked with blood-red markings has led other clans to believe they are cursed. Yet instead of giving in, like many other clans, the Beklaedning clan decided to fight back and rise to the top. Chrono Ulv, son to the clan lord, has decided to travel the world as he perfects his skills and discovers secrets that are long forgotten. He hopes the secrets of his clan are amongst those discoveries.

She was fated to be his… or so she thought. Elsie Whitmore, daughter of the pack’s Beta, believed destiny had chosen her when she discovered her fated mate. But hours later, everything shattered. Rejected. Humiliated. Her mate chose her sister, crowning her the Luna while Elsie was left to drown in heartbreak and whispers of weakness. Months of illness, silence, and solitude follow until a moonlit celebration changes everything. A powerful visiting Alpha notices the girl everyone discarded, seeing something no one else does: strength, fire… and a destiny that cannot be ignored. But the pack whispers of a prophecy, a warning etched in silver and blood: “The rejected Luna will either destroy the pack… or save it.” Now, Elsie must decide: bow to the fate they forced on her… or rise as the Luna she was always meant to be. Powerful. Dangerous. Irresistible. The moon is watching. Will she answer its call?

A continue story of alpha boys and idols who ended having an unexpected ending, but what seems to be the end is just the beginning.

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.

In a world full of urban legends, myths, vampires, demons, and all kinds of supernatural weirdness—I'm the only one who can actually use magic.

Generations, the valley has lived in peace beneath the protection of the Western & Southern Kingdoms. Farmers work their land, markets thrive, and the ancient vampire courts beyond the Northern and Easter mountains remain little more than distant rumors whispered beside winter fires. Elira has grown up hearing the warnings all her life. Never cross the norther nor the eastern pass. Never wander when the fog grows thick and the moon shines full. And if you ever see crimson eyes in the dark… run. But fate as we know does not allow escape. When Elira crosses paths with a pureblood vampire noble whose name is feared across the Night Courts, her quiet life begins to unravel. What begins as curiosity soon becomes something far more dangerous. Because he is not a creature easily forgotten. The Kingdoms within the south and especially in the west do not allow Vampire lords to take interest in humans freely. As political tensions rise between kingdoms and ancient vampire houses begin to stir, Elira will find herself caught between two worlds, one of fragile human hope, and one ruled by immortal beings who have played their deadly games for centuries. And in the Night Courts, even the smallest human can become the center of a war.

Lloyd eriker, one of the most skilled Breakers, lost his father, Argon, under mysterious circumstances. His quest to find his mother and brother will lead him through bloody battles, sorcery, and mysterious villages and cities. He will discover that he is "The requiem ."

She was never supposed to be the bride. Sera Ashveil was nineteen years old, invisible, and worth nothing to the pack that raised her. Her sister Mira is the beautiful one. The chosen one. The one their father actually looks at when he speaks. Sera is just the spare. So when the most feared Alpha in the known territories - Caius Dravhen, cursed, dangerous, and slowly being destroyed by dark magic - demands a bride from the Ashveil bloodline, the decision takes less than an hour. Mira refuses. Nobody asks Sera. She is dressed in her sister's gown before dawn, pushed into a black carriage, and delivered to a monster - a substitute for a bride nobody wanted to send, to a man nobody expects her to survive. The last woman sent to Caius Dravhen lost her mind within three days. Her eyes stayed open but everything behind them simply vanished.Sera arrives expecting the same fate. What she doesn't expect is that his curse - the dark magic consuming him from the inside out - doesn't break her. It wakes her. Something has been sleeping inside Sera Ashveil for nineteen years. Something old, something hungry, something that the Ashveil pack beat down so thoroughly they were certain it was dead. They were wrong. She came to Ironveil as a sacrifice. She will leave as something they never saw coming.

Give this book a chance y'all, you won't regret it. . . "He had no idea she had a death day." She has 30 days to live. He has no heart to give. Elise Griffin wants one thing before she dies... to feel loved. Lucien Voss is the last man who should be capable of love. A cold heartless billionaire whose brutal rejections have left a trail of broken hearts behind him. Their worlds collide and their perfectly curated lives get interupted. But what Elise doesn’t know… is that their story began long before this lifetime. He once lost her. Now fate has returned her to him... and he has no idea. ---- A Beast Swallowed by His Maid is a dark billionaire romance about Lucien Voss, a cold, powerful billionaire wrapped in secrets too dangerous to surface. His perfectly controlled world begins to crack the moment he meets Elise Griffin, a daring maid who does the unthinkable… she asks him to be her boyfriend. What starts as curiosity turns into obsession. What feels like control turns into chaos. As their bond deepens, the secrets Lucien buried for years begin to rise, one by one, threatening to destroy everything he has built. And just when you think you finally understand the story and the ties that bind them… ★BOOM★ An unimaginable plot twist hits, one that changes everything. But don’t worry too much… It will all pass. Or will it? ---- Reader Warning: This book contains: Toxic billionaires, Questionable life choices, Emotional damage, Dramatic love confessions, Painful secrets, Dark romance, Smut, and a girl who should’ve chosen therapy instead of a billionaire. But oh well, she had only 30 days to live. What would you have done if it was you? And oh, it also contains red flags. So much red flag that you get red reading it. Read responsibly. Or don’t. ---- This book is in the spirity award competition. Please support (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠). T for Thanks in advance.

I caught my mate in bed with my twin sister on my twenty-first birthday. Selene thought tonight would be perfect—the night Caleb would finally announce their mating bond to the entire Crescent Pack. Instead, she found him tangled with Lila, her own sister, and their betrayal shattered everything. But the nightmare had only begun. Accused of treason she didn't commit, shot with silver, and left for dead, Selene did the unthinkable—she crossed into forbidden Nightshade territory. The land of her pack's most feared enemy. Alpha Damon Salvatore is ruthless, cold, and haunted by his own demons. He should have executed the Crescent wolf bleeding on his land. Instead, something stopped him. Something he couldn't explain. Until the bond snapped into place. The heavens paired him with the daughter of his enemies. Now Selene is trapped between two impossible choices: trust the mate who betrayed her, or accept the bond with an Alpha who should be her enemy. But someone wants her dead, and they won't stop until they destroy everyone she cares about. Poison. Conspiracy. Forbidden love. As bodies pile up and secrets unravel, Selene must find the strength to fight back—before the bond between her and Damon becomes the deadliest weapon of all. In a world where loyalty means everything and trust means nothing, can love survive between enemies?

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.