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I was Kidnapped for Revenge by a Ruthless Alpha

[MATURE CONTENT] SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. he was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. ***Authors Note: I am not quitting the book, updates our sporadic as I settle in to my new home, check comments in new chapters for updated pictures of our new safe home!***
devonany · 282.4k Views

BEASTBLOOD ACADEMY :The Heiress’s Secret

At Beastblood Academy, an elite institution where Beastmen heirs learn to control their instincts, political tensions are reaching a breaking point. Wolf, Feline, and Serpent clans constantly battle for influence. The balance is fragile. Sandra Avelis, officially registered as “human,” arrives on campus to participate in the Harmonization System, an experimental program designed to measure compatibility between humans and Beastmen. But her results defy the Academy’s rules. She carries a hidden lineage that multiple factions desperately want to weaponize. Sandra becomes the center of a devastating love triangle: Tristan Valmar, a Wolf heir, cold, strategic, and disciplined, for whom Sandra is both a political tool and a dangerous weakness. Sebastian Marquez, a Jaguar Beastman, charismatic, impulsive, and fiercely protective, whose instincts react to Sandra with primal intensity. Both men are sworn enemies, and Sandra becomes the trigger that reignites their rivalry. But Sandra also holds a more dangerous secret than anyone suspects: a baby, born before her arrival on campus—an infant whose paternity could shatter the balance of power between clans. As the Harmonization System reveals more and more about her true nature, Sandra must survive internal conflicts, political manipulations, and lethal power plays, all while facing her own conflicted emotions. Desire, instinct, betrayal, and loyalty collide around her. War between Beastmen is coming. Sandra’s child could either unite the clans… or bring them to absolute ruin.
Tristan34 · 3.6k Views

Rule No 1: Don't fall for the Alpha

“Ride,” he rasped, the command guttural, his voice edged with something more beast than man. I obeyed—or maybe I didn’t have a choice. My body jolted as he held me steady and forced me to bounce, his cock hitting me harder with every brutal shift. If we hadn’t been clothed, I would’ve been lost—driven completely mad. Each thrust stole my breath, my moans turning ragged, torn from me like confessions I couldn’t control. I no longer cared who caught us. Then his mouth claimed my neck, teeth grazing first—almost tender—before they sharpened into something inhuman. I felt the sting, the pressure, the puncture. Pain lanced hot and merciless, colliding with pleasure until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began. Soon, I couldn’t tell pain from pleasure. I cried out, my scream breaking raw into the night. “Stop!” I gasped, but he didn’t stop—he sank deeper, his bite tightening, his cock grinding harder, as if my protest only fed the hunger thrumming through him. And then—suddenly—the night split open with a sound so raw, so otherworldly, it froze me in place. It came again. A howl. Long. Piercing. Primal. Dangerous. Damning. It shattered everything. The heat in my veins froze. My body stiffened in his arms. The sound wasn’t human-made—it couldn’t be. It echoed through the garage, bouncing off the concrete, vibrating in my bones. Lucien stilled too, his teeth pulling from my skin, his gaze shifting toward the darkness. Another howl cut through the silence, sharper, louder, haunting. My breath hitched. My chest locked so tight I could barely draw air. I’d never heard anything like it in this city—except that night at Lucien’s home. But then, the howl had been gentler. Now, they sounded close to madness, half agony, half fury. This wasn’t my imagination. I knew it with chilling certainty.
Miraharlson · 1.1m Views

Tales of the Blood Records: A Higher Vampire Reborn in TVD

Once a common human, thrown into the ancient world of the Higher Vampires as one of the very first of this illustrious and dangerous species, and after almost an eternity passes, the Convergence of the Stars is upon him. But will he just accept being dragged around by the cosmic forces of a celestial cataclysm? Follow the story of an ancient Higher Vampire reborn into the world of The Vampire Diaries. Witness his growth and how his existence shifts the whole supernatural ecosystem. The ultimate apex-predator against magic and curses, werewolves, vampires, and witches. Though the world is not as simple as he once thought. Intricate political games, various vampiric bloodlines, diverse wolven lineages, and so much more. [WARNINGS: 1ST: Regarding 'The Vampire Diaries' this sticks STRICTLY to the SHOW, I will not take the books into account as I have not read them. KEEP THAT IN MIND! 2ND: The main character gets REBORN (like the title says) early in the story, the phase before that is to give context to his origins and how a HIGHER VAMPIRE got into TVD and didn't just simply pop up in there. 3RD: While what happened in his rebirth can be considerad a 'nerf' it is NOT a nerf. Higher Vampires grow stronger as they age, if I had simply popped him into the world it would take MILLENIA for him to grow strong, rather than a few years. 4TH: I have taken many creative liberties during the writing of this book, I have kept it all as realistic as I possibly can, so no need to worry about nonsensical stuff happening.] (I do not own anything in this fanfic besides my original characters and customized backgrounds and settings for the world. This is a work of love for the original stories and an intricate what-if scenario.) Hope you guys enjoy the story!
CINZA · 315.5k Views

Alpha’s Wild Temptation

"Vincent… can you promise me something?" The words had slipped out of me in a whisper, thin and shaky like they were barely holding themselves together. He had nodded immediately, without a second of hesitation. "Anything." I swallowed, tasting blood and salt. "If something happens to me… promise me you'll find the love of your life. Your true mate. And that you'll love her the way you loved me." For a heartbeat, he didn't react. Then his face darkened...like a storm breaking over the ocean. "I take my fucking words back." "Vincent…" I had tried again, but he cut me off. "No." His voice had cracked. "Don't you fucking dare ask me that. You think I had a choice in loving you? You think I could just walk away and hand my heart to someone else like it's replaceable?" His chest rose and fell hard. His eyes glistened, but the tears refused to fall. "Ella, my heart belonged to you the moment you breathed my name for the first time. It's yours. You fucking ruined it for anyone else." He leaned closer, gripping the rails of my hospital bed like he needed to anchor himself or he'd break apart. "You tied your soul to mine the second I marked you as mine. And if you think I'd ever let another woman touch what belongs to you, then you didn't know me at all." "Vincent…" My voice had trembled, but he kept going, breath shaking with every word. "But nothing." His jaw clenched so tightly it looked painful. " I would've cut off my own damn hand before I ever wore a ring that made me someone else's husband instead of yours." He lowered his forehead to mine, his breath warm and trembling. "You are going to get better and you will get out of this bed and go home with me." His words felt like he was trying to assure both of us despite knowing that the chances of that happening were barely there but I found myself nodding at his words..._
Rityshah · 4.3k Views