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Mia never wanted to stand out. She was just a poor scholarship girl trying to survive at Eclipse Prowess Institute, a school ruled by Lycans, Alphas, and wolves with power in their veins. She had no claws, no strength, no pack—only her mother and her will to endure. But everything changes the day the Lycan Prince looks at her. Leon. Cold, untouchable, the heir every girl worships. His wolf calls her mate. His lips whisper mine. And then… he rejects her. To him, she’s weak. Human. A risk that could ruin his throne. To his wolf, she’s everything. Now Mia is trapped in a world she doesn’t belong to—hunted by jealous rivals, targeted by rogues, and bound by a bond she doesn’t understand. Her beauty makes her a threat, her kindness makes her a target, and the strange mark on her shoulder hides a truth even she doesn’t know. Rachel, the prince’s jealous would-be Luna, will do anything to see Mia destroyed. Leon fights his own heart, torn between duty and desire. And Mia… she’s about to discover that being claimed by a Lycan Prince is only the beginning of her story. Because sometimes rejection is the first spark of destiny.

Vanessa Thorne has spent years bearing the weight of her father's alleged betrayal, condemned to serve as a slave within the very pack that once welcomed her family. Scorned and outcast, she endures each day as penance for sins that were never her own. But fate has other plans. When the moon goddess herself intervenes, Vanessa discovers she is bound not to one mate, but to three—Kade, the commanding Alpha, and his brothers Maddox and Rowan. This divine proclamation comes with a dire warning: a prophecy that forbids the rejection of fated mates, threatening catastrophic affliction upon anyone who dares defy the goddess's will. Now Vanessa finds herself caught between three powerful wolves who must accept the daughter of a traitor as their destined mate, while she must navigate the treacherous waters of a bond she never asked for with men who have every reason to despise what she represents. As old wounds fester and pack politics threaten to tear them apart, Vanessa and her three mates must decide whether they'll submit to destiny or risk the goddess's wrath. But in a world where loyalty is everything and her father's shadow looms large, the greatest question remains: can love truly bloom from the ashes of betrayal, or will the prophecy itself become the very affliction it warned against?

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.

Mallow lives a quiet life in the forest with her familiar, a gentle grizzly bear named Ursa. Her magic nourishes the land and keeps the forest’s balance until a wounded dragon crashes through her wards, radiating rage and fire. Wren, once hunted and tortured by witches, trusts no one, least of all a witch who dares to offer him kindness.

“You want me back now, Ethan?” I laughed softly, though it sounded nothing like joy. “After your pack chained me, called me a spy, and nearly executed me? After you marked me by deceit, caged me, treated me like a slave, made me believe I was nothing—and after you almost killed me for your sacrifice?” My voice broke for a heartbeat before hardening again. “I gave you everything, Ethan—my loyalty, my trust, my heart—and what did I get in return? A dagger through it.” His eyes glistened, his voice cracking. “Soraya, please… let me make it right.” The wind shifted. The Moon’s light brushed my face like a cold touch, painting silver over the tears I refused to let fall—its glow crowning me in quiet defiance. “You can’t fix what you destroyed,” I said, my voice steady now, sharp as the edge of a blade. “You wanted to own me, Ethan. But the tide has turned.” I stepped closer, and the earth seemed to tremble beneath my bare feet. The air thickened, my power humming through it like a storm waiting to break. “I belong to no one,” I whispered— and the night bowed to my voice. Silver flames erupted, curling and dancing across my skin like living fire. It wasn’t pain—it was power, pure and ancient, claiming me as its vessel. My eyes burned with silver light, bright enough to cut through the darkness. Ethan stumbled back, his breath hitching as the weight of my power pressed against him. Slowly, his head lowered—not out of command, but from something deeper. Reverence. Guilt. Surrender. The Alpha bowed to the force he could no longer control—to the woman he could never again break. --- Once, Soraya believed in love. Once, she thought Ethan Vander—billionaire CEO and cursed heir of the Silverfang Pack—was her destiny. But love became a cage, and destiny became a curse. Ethan was born with a curse: any wolf who bonded with him was doomed to die. Yet his father, desperate to end the curse, demanded a sacrifice—his mate’s life in exchange for the curse. The blade was already chosen. Soraya had already been marked. On the night of their bonding, fate revealed its cruel truth. The Moon priestess exposed Soraya’s hidden blood—she was wolf-born, the Alpha’s daughter of Blackwood, the pack that once hunted her from birth for carrying the mark of the moon which they called a curse,and also a rival pack to Silverfang. Branded a spy, she was claimed as Ethan’s prisoner… and there, she discovered the final cruelty: She was carrying his child. But when the Moon finally answered her call, Soraya awakened. Her power rose like silver flame, divine, ancient and unstoppable. The gift once called a curse became her crown. Now, both Blackwood and Silverfang want her—one to tame her, the other to claim her. But Soraya belongs to no one. And neither Silverfang nor Blackwood was ready for what Soraya became. --- Soraya’s journey is not just one of survival, but of awakening—of a woman who refuses to be broken, of a wolf who will not be caged. This is a story of betrayal and curses, but also of love, sacrifice, and the fire of a mother who will protect her child at any cost. --- Reader’s Note: This book contains mature themes, including intense romance and occasional erotic scenes. Reader discretion is advised. If you’re ready to step into a world of forbidden love, blood oaths, and a heroine who will rise from exile to shake the foundations of two rival packs—then welcome to Alpha’s Daughter.

What happens when a goddess falls in love with a shifter? Asara; the goddess of love, was punished by her father, the god of thunder. Her crime being falling in love with a mortal shifter Alpha. To pay for her sins she was reborn as Cassandra LeBlanc; a mortal Princess in the magical Kingdom of Speldaria. Her family and kingdom, except her middle sister, shunned her for she was born without any magical abilities and she had no recollections of her true identity. Her betrothed, the powerful mage commander of the Speldaria, was unbothered by her. He wished for someone strong. Cassandra’s life was toppled when she was gifted a warrior slave by the mighty Alpha of Dusartine. She was asked to take part in the Yearly Arena Event by collaborating with the warrior. Cassandra who hated ‘The Arena’ with her very breath. A place where blood flowed like wine and life was cheaper than the very air they breathed didn't understand her purpose in it. On top of that, the mysterious warrior affected her in unimaginable ways. His hypnotic gaze unsettled her. His rare essence overwhelmed her. His muscular bronzed body consumed her with sinful thoughts. Even the dreams of her past life plagued her. When ‘The Arena' began the hidden agendas and underlying truths came to light and Cassandra was played a hand of fate. She was left with no choice but to give in and choose a path. The question would be. How will Cassandra grapple once she learns of the curse placed on her? Will she be able to obtain her magical abilities and stand up to her father? Who will help her along the journey? ~Excerpt~ Then she felt him, all of him. All his ruggedness. The strength of his arm. The softness of his lips. The grip of his hand. The warmth of his breath. Every muscle in her body went taut at the implications of sleeping in a man’s arms. She had never slept in a male’s embrace before. Her whole skin tingled like tiny sparks dancing on the very parts that connected with him. The crevices of her brain had these memories which weren't hers. This touch somehow didn't seem foreign to her. She felt safe in his soothing embrace and didn't wish to push him away and yet she knew this was far from appropriate. Cassandra tried to wriggle out of his hold, his arms seemed to be built from iron for they wouldn't budge. The light garment she had worn had lifted from her milky thigh baring it as his bronzed muscular one was draped on it. And now she could sense something poking her back. Her eyes suddenly expanded from the realisation and Cassandra fully panicked. “Let go!” She voiced out, heavily. Siroos slowly lifted his leg and slackened his hold on her waist so she could shuffle away. He had awakened when she had stiffened for the first time but wished to behold what she would try. With eyes blown wide she stole a glance towards the man who had her wrapped in his embrace like a precious treasure, his treasure. His molten gold eyes had flickered open and there was this softness and want with which he stared at her. Those soft brown curls cascaded over his eyes as he forgot to blink, watching the timeless beauty that she was. Her one-of-a-kind fragrance was a torture to his senses. How he wished to grab her dainty ankle, pull her from it and have her sprawled underneath him. To kiss the very skin that oozed such scent which was driving him insane. Instead, he bent his arm and placed it under his cheek using it like a pillow to watch her with desire-filled eyes. The awkward lull between them prolonged as Cassandra cleared her throat. “Did you have to climb on me to sleep?” “It wasn't intentional but was certainly enticing and definitely won't be the last time.” His deeply hypnotic voice was even more alluring this early in the morning as it resonated all around her. The book cover is mine.

Larissa is among the lowest-ranked wolves in the society, the omegas. Her mate rejected her after she had lost her virginity to him, heartbroken, she went to a whorehouse to find herself a man that would help to wash her pains away, but unfortunately, the man who bought her that night to serve was the alpha son, Darrell Warlock, next in line to be the alpha. He slept with her and marked her as his mate. After that night, Larissa found out she was pregnant and decided to run far away to hide herself and her pregnancy. She gave birth to a set of twins who looked exactly like their father and chose to hide them in secret, but after five years, fate bought her back to the children's father. "Did you think you could run forever, my little prey?"

She was born of moonlight. He was forged to protect her... In the Lycan city of Vargorath, Lara’s life changes forever when Thornak, the Lycan King, discovers her fighting off rogues in his forest. She is his fated mate, but she doesn’t feel the bond, for she has no wolf… As ancient forces awaken and a dark sorcerer rises, whispers of a forgotten bloodline begin to stir. Lara is the lost heir of the Moonguard, bearer of the moonfire, and bound by blood to the Starborn king. The fate of the realms rests in her hands. She is more than she knows. And the world is not ready for what she will become.

She was never supposed to survive that accident. She was never supposed to wake up in the Beastworld. And she was definitely never supposed to wield a power even the beastmen fear. Dragged into a world ruled by instinct and primal strength, Lunaya discovers she is the only human capable of "Resonance", a rare ability that can calm, disrupt, or even control a beastman’s instincts with nothing but a touch. A mythical gift. A deadly curse. From the moment she arrives, a feral wolf-beastman saves her from a monstrous predator… and instantly claims her. A dragonborn warrior tries to dominate her, yet his power breaks against hers. A desert feline becomes dangerously obsessed with her scent. And a raven prophet whispers that she will bring ruin to every tribe. In a world where every species is bound by primal nature, she is the only one who can defy it. Protected, hunted, desired, she must decide who to trust if she wants to survive. But the closer the beastmen grow to her, the stronger her Resonance becomes. And soon, Lunaya uncovers a terrifying truth: She wasn't brought into this world by accident. The Beastworld called her. Claimed her. Marked her. Welcome to the Beastworld.

After becoming the youngest Top CEO, Claire thought her life was finally perfect… Until her own sister betrayed her, stabbed her, and stole everything. Claire opens her eyes again in a strange Beastworld where humans are long gone and powerful beastmen rule every land. Not only that but she's now in the body of Mira, the well known “unwanted” and "useless" daughter of a small tribe. Weak, ignored, and treated like a burden. To top it off her new body now hides something the entire Beastworld would kill for: A rare scent-blood that can calm and weaken even the most violent feral beasts. Suddenly, the girl who was supposed to be nothing became the most wanted treasure of every beast tribe. But Mira doesn’t care about them. She doesn’t want their crowns, their fights, or their attention. She only wants one thing: To gather her scattered soul fragments and return to her world for revenge. Yet that simple goal becomes complicated when her system drops a bombshell: any intimate or sexual relationship with a beast means she'll never leave this world. How the hell is she supposed to do that when the three strongest Beast Kings have already scented her… and none of them want to let her go. ****** “You’re not running from me, are you?” Mira stiffened as a warm hand wrapped around her slender waist. That voice deep, rough, and annoyingly possessive, could only belong to the Wolf King. Mira inhaled deeply before responding. “No, I’m not! I swear—” “Then prove it.” “…Prove what?” His golden eyes narrowed. “Stay. With me.Tonight. Mate with me.” Mate? MATE?! With him?? Her mind screamed. Why would she mate with him when the number-one rule of her System was “Avoid any romantic or intimate bonds”?! Fuck how was she supposed to escape without offending him? She could feel his hungry eyes roam over her and suddenly she wished the other two beast kings were here. Not because she wanted them (she did NOT want them!) but because at least when all three showed up, they started fighting each other over her instead of cornering her alone. Her thoughts were interrupted when he spoke again. "Can we skip to the good part now? It's time to prove yourself to me" He whispered huskily.

Their wolves know the truth. Their hearts feel it. Their minds refuse to believe it. Eric believes he’s cursed, his wolf buried so deep it barely exists. Sera believes she’s human, her wolf dormant to protect her life. He doesn’t know she’s his mate. She thinks he is an insane pervert. But the pull between them is undeniable—dangerous, burning, wrong… and yet impossibly right. When Eric is forced to mate the girl born on the night of the Blood Moon to break his curse, he shatters the fragile bond neither of them understands. And losing Sera almost destroys him. Now their wolves stir in the dark, desperate to reunite. If they awaken, they’ll find each other. If they don’t… they’ll lose the only love fate ever intended for them.

In Illuminés, the City of a Thousand Lights, power belongs to alphas and obedience is carved into the bones of omegas. Soren was supposed to be safe a beta, invisible, untouchable. But fate branded him with the rarest mark: an Omega Dominant, a living anomaly whose beauty could ignite wars and whose scent could bend kings to their knees. He hides behind layers of powder and lies, serving in the Palace of Golden Ashes where predators roam and secrets bleed through gilded walls. Every breath is a gamble, every glance a blade. Because if they discover what he is, he won’t just lose his freedom he’ll lose himself. And when the Alpha of Alphas turns his gaze toward him, survival becomes a dangerous game of desire and power. PS: It my first tentative to write a novel so it will not be perfect but I will still try enjoy☺️

Waking up in the blood-soaked world of *Teen Wolf* is dangerous enough, but waking up as **Coach Finstock’s stepson**? That’s just a cosmic joke .Adam Greenburg is a glitch in the universe, armed with meta-knowledge of a script he is determined to break. But knowing the future isn't his only weapon. [cite_start]Touched by the Void, Adam wields abilities that defy the supernatural laws of Beacon Hills: **Observation Haki** that allows him to sense the emotional signatures of everyone around him danger sense . **Nen** manipulation that forms impenetrable energy barriers, and a terrifying rate of **regeneration** that heals fatal wounds in seconds. Standing between Scott McCall and an inevitable tragedy, Adam is ready to rewrite history—provided his stepfather doesn't ground him for bleeding on the carpet again.

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

After five years of struggling marriage, Luna Riley is rejected and cast out by her husband, Alpha Ethan, who found new love in another powerful she-wolf, Lara Doyle. Riley returns to her homeland with nothing but a broken and sealed heart of never falling in love again. She vows to make her ex-mate and his Pack pay for throwing her out as a filth. Back to her family's Pack and ready to take over her conglomerate parents' legacy, Riley is forced to work with Alpha Logan... her childhood friend and the man she once broke his heart five years ago, leaving him shattered. Now he's stronger, colder, and soon to become the next Alpha King. Old wounds reopen, and hidden secrets (especially pregnancy) that happened in the space of the five years she had left, threaten to destroy everything she's about to build now. Alpha Logan swore to never forgive her despite their sudden closeness because of Pack duties… but the bond between them refuses to die. Can a Rejected Luna find her place beside the future Alpha King as his mate?... or will love turn into revenge between them both? "She was the rejected Luna… now fate has bound her to the future Alpha King!"

Locked away from the world, Selene, the cursed daughter of the Dark King, knows only shadows and despair. Then, fate intervenes. Drawn by an irresistible force, Alpha Zephyr, a warrior scarred by a brutal attack orchestrated by Selene's father, discovers her in a river that borders their territory. He uncovers a truth that threatens to shatter both their worlds: Selene is his fated mate. This forbidden love would ignite an ancient war. Can Zephyr overcome his hatred and embrace the forbidden, or will the weight of the past consume him and tear their worlds apart? As Selene discovers more to herself than she ever imagined, her world once bitter and empty becomes filled with growth and a chance at Love. Will she warm up to her chances of growth and prevails?

(Bu kitap Türk bir yazar tarafından yazılmaktadır.) Altı yaşında hafızasını kaybeden Mabel, yirmi yıl boyunca gölgelerin içinde yaşadı. İnsanların göremediği, ama ondan hiç ayrılmayan varlıklarla… Fısıltılar, karanlıkta parlayan gözler ve daima hissedilen o soğuk nefes… Bir gece, en yakın dostu Anna ile birlikte, gerçekliğin ötesine geçip bambaşka bir dünyanın kapısına adım attı. Ve orada, yavaş yavaş geri dönen anılar, Mabel’in kimliğine dair her şeyi değiştirdi. Her hatırladığı parça, onu daha karanlık bir gerçeğe yaklaştırıyor. Mabel sıradan bir insan mıydı, yoksa iki dünyanın kaderini belirleyecek kehanetin anahtarı mı?

I thought I understood monsters. I grew up with them. I survived them. I swore I would kill the one who murdered my father and brothers. But when I finally found him, I failed. Dante Corsetti. Alpha. Mafia boss. The man who destroyed my family and dragged me into his house like a living trophy. He broke me apart until I didn’t know where my rage ended and his cruelty began. He said I was nothing. A prisoner. A reminder of everything he’d lost. A punishment for sins I never committed. Yet the longer I stayed, the more the world I thought I knew cracked open. The secrets about my bloodline, lies my father died with and a supernatural truth I should never have discovered. And in the middle of it all, a mate bond tied me to the monster I hated most. The goddess must be laughing because Dante is not the only one drawn to me. There were two others. Knox, who looked at me like I was the first good thing the goddess ever gave him. Reed, who claimed I was destined for him no matter who he had to fight. Three alphas. One impossible bond. And me, trapped between revenge, desire, and a fate dark enough to break every one of us. WARNING: 18+ very dark romance

In a world where Lycans have placed themselves above every other species, and hybrids are deemed a taboo of nature and a threat to all, Nara, the two-spirit hybrid princess of a nomad clan, is captured by the ruthless reigning Lycan King, Kaedyr and forced into slavery alongside her people. With her parents taken by the Lycan king, Nara tries her best to be the source of strength and hope her people need while in the slave encampment. A proposition comes from the palace from the Queen Dowager for Nara to marry the King and produce a male heir in return in favour of saving her people from captivity and her parents from death row. chance for freedom for her people and the possibility of saving her parents from death row. Nara agrees to the Queen Dowager's offer, but the sudden appearance of Prince Lyrien is set to unsettle Nara's resolve. She finds herself fighting against her growing attraction for King Kaedyr while trying to brush off the advances of the enigmatic Lycan Prince, Lyrien. Can Nara set aside her pride for the sake of her people and the lives of her parents? Is she ready to face the truth of the part she played in what led to her people being captured? Will the Lycan King Kaedyr fall for the brash yet soft hybrid princess or will he see the hidden truth behind her motive? Does Nara possess the tenacity to navigate the treacherous landscape of palace politics? How will she handle threats from outside and within? Can she also be the eyes and ears the Queen Dowager expects her to be without hurting the ones she cares about along the way? Can she forgive those who have wronged her or will her growing desire for revenge consume her?  Join me as we dive into this world of supernaturals, with a little blend of humans and an insane amount of deceit, betrayal, Lycan politics, passion, tension, and forbidden love, where the line between good and evil, right and wrong is constantly blurred.

He should not have been here. Eirian stood among the chosen omegas and betas, wrapped in clothes far too soft and expensive for someone as unwanted as him. his father, Edmund Rosario, had grown desperate now that Eirian was nearing his nineteenth birthday. Too old, too "difficult," too quiet - and far too inconvenient for his father reputation. So when the crown prince returned from his studies, newly twenty-two and required to choose a mate, Father shoved Eirian into the lineup like a spare object he wanted off his shelf. The grand hall shimmered with icy decorations, silver branches, and cold winter lights. One by one, the prince walked past the candidates. The others trembled with excitement. Eirian stayed still. Ignored. Invisible. Until his steps stopped. Right in front of Eirian. the crown prince eyes did not search his face. They didn't linger on his clothes. No... he was staring at the tiny beauty mark beneath Eirian left eye, the one he always wished would disappear. the crown prince voice was low. Commanding. Final. "I choose him."