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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

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." "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 · 6.6k Views

Way to Redemption

Story is a poignant tale of forbidden love, loss, and redemption, weaving together the lives of a vampire and a human whose paths cross in a fateful encounter. Luka, a centuries-old vampire, lives in the shadows, haunted by the brutal loss of his loved ones and his transformation into a creature of the night. Resigned to an existence devoid of human connection, Luka’s world is upended when he meets Anna, a kind-hearted yet broken woman who carries her own deep scars. Anna’s parents were murdered in a vicious family feud, leaving her orphaned and alone. Despite her painful past, she devotes herself to teaching and caring for children at a local orphanage, masking her sorrow with selfless acts of kindness. Drawn to Anna’s strength and vulnerability, Luka secretly watches over her, captivated by the parallels between their lives. As he learns more about her tragic past, he feels an overwhelming urge to protect and comfort her, even though his very nature forbids it. Struggling with the darkness inside him and his growing affection for Anna, Luka is torn between staying in the shadows and revealing his true self, knowing that doing so could endanger them both. Meanwhile, Anna is increasingly drawn to the mysterious Luka, who suddenly disappeared after their first meeting. Unaware of his true identity, she seeks answers to the connection she feels, all while Luka wrestles with the knowledge that his love for her could bring more suffering into her life. In the end, Luka must confront not only his own demons but the choice between love and sacrifice, knowing that their worlds may never truly coexist. Journey to redemption explores the fragile line between hope and despair, and the possibility of salvation through love, even in the darkest of places.
Shazzy_sayyed · 1k Views

Taming the Hybrid Mate: Desired by Five Alphas

They once called her daughter. Adopted into the Falcon pack as a baby, Andria knew only love until the day her adoptive mother gave birth to a "real" daughter. Overnight, affection turned into neglect, and her sister Lena made sure lies poisoned the last shred of love left for Andria. Framed, humiliated, and punished for countless sins she never committed, Andria finally walks away. Changing her identity to Aria Wolfsburn, she hides her past and the truth of what she is: a vampire raised by wolves. At Moonstone Academy, an elite werewolf school, she thought she could just… disappear. Upon arriving at the academy, she encounters the three powerful, arrogant Alpha Successors, all sons of the kingdom's stronghold families, and her vengeful ex. As if that was not enough, on the night of her 18th birthday, she was shocked to discover she wasn’t just a vampire, but also a werewolf… a hybrid. Meeting them after that, an irresistible bond forms between her and the Successors, including her ex, revealing all four of them as her fated mates. And fate isn’t done with her yet. After bonding with her ex and the three Successors as her fated mates, chaos erupts when the king himself handpicks her for a marriage alliance… making him the fifth Alpha drawn to her. Now caught between fate, duty, and dangerous desire, Aria must make a choice… Will claiming her power mean choosing one of them… or losing them all?. You can chat me on discord @refulgent26_32700
Refulgent · 201.9k Views

The Omega's Redemption: The Alpha's Unyielding Embrace

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.
Toffeenut · 120.9k Views

Hades' Cursed Luna

In a world where Lycans and werewolves are sworn enemies, Eve Valmont is a werewolf cursed by a prophecy and framed. Betrayed by her own pack and imprisoned for years, her fate takes a darker twist when she is offered to the Lycan King, Hades Stavros—a ruler feared for his ruthless conquests and deadly prowess. Bound by an ancient prophecy and haunted by the ghosts of her past, Eve is now at the mercy of the one being she should hate and fear the most—The Hand of Death himself. Hades, a king carved from blood and his own soul's decay, determined to avenge his family's slaughter and rid his people of the werewolves. He believes Eve is the key to his victory. To him, she is nothing but weapon foretold by prophecy, a tool he will wield to destroy the opposing forces threatening his pack. Yet, he finds himself craving this powerful yet broken woman. Leaving him questioning if she is truly his weapon or the one destined to unravel his carefully laid plans. *** He stalked toward me, a predator closing in on its prey, his eyes dark and unreadable. "So, you laugh?" His voice was low, dangerously soft, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how difficult it had become to breathe. "Hades, I—" "But you only laugh at other men's jokes," he interrupted, his gaze piercing, devoid of any humor. "Not your husband's." The accusation in his tone was sharp, slicing through the air between us. A nervous chuckle escaped me. "You can't be serious... He’s your beta, for Goddess’ sake." In an instant, he closed the distance between us, so fast it left me breathless. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against his body, the heat of him making my skin tingle. I gasped, but before I could say a word, his lips crashed onto mine, claiming my mouth with a force that sent shockwaves through me. The kiss was punishing, hungry—I couldn't breathe, couldn't think. When he finally pulled back, I was trembling, my chest heaving as I struggled to regain my breath. His eyes, dark and stormy, searched mine with a possessive intensity. "You can’t laugh at my jokes..." he whispered, his voice a dangerous rasp as his fingers trailed lower, sending a shiver down my spine, "but you’ll come with my fingers." I shivered, heat pooling low in my belly at his words, his touch. The world around us blurred, fading into nothing as his hand slipped lower, drawing a ragged gasp from my lips. The look in his eyes told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me, and there was no denying the primal connection between us in that moment. "I don’t need your laughter," he murmured against my skin, his breath hot on my neck. "I’ll have every other part of you instead." **** Dark fantasy romance Morally Grey ML Angst Suspense ENEMIES to lovers Smut (like sprinkles on your ice cream)
Lilac_Everglade · 2.6m Views