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What do you do when your brother dies because of some entitled assholes? You go undercover. My real name? Clare. But at school, I’m Clause—just another guy blending in. Disguised. Watching. Yes, a boy. No, it's not an all-boys school—I'm just deep undercover, hunting down the bastard responsible for my brother’s suicide. Nobody—and I mean nobody—messes with my precious brother and gets away with it. They better pray I never find them, because when I do? Death will be a mercy, and trust me—I don’t do mercy. And as for the egotistical Alpha and the narcissistic Vampire Prince? They can go fuck themselves. I don’t do mates, I don’t do claiming, and I sure as hell don’t do them.

Serena looked up into his eyes, those fierce green eyes blazed with anger or so she thought for these were not the eyes of any mortal man, these were the eyes of a demon who wanted to claim her soul for himself alone

Claire Benning was turned into a werewolf at just nine years old. Now a teenager destined to become Alpha, she must fight for her pack’s survival while battling love, betrayal, and the dangerous politics of the supernatural world. When Mason—a mysterious lycan with secrets of his own—enters her life, he drags Claire into a web of blackmail, revenge, and deadly power struggles. Every choice she makes could doom her pack… or prove that the greatest threat isn’t the enemies outside, but the Alpha within herself.

“Mommy!! Daddy’s new mate said she’s having a baby. Does that mean he won’t want us anymore?” little Colin cried, clinging to my legs. “Mommy! That rude lady said Daddy doesn’t love us.” my twin Amy whispered, her lips trembling. I looked up from my sobbing children at my Alpha King mate, who had come chasing after them once his so-called mate had hurt them. "She’s pregnant? You told me she was just a fling," I choked. "You and the kids will never lack luxury or comfort," he uttered, refusing to meet my gaze. So that was his excuse? That was his answer to cheating? “You’ve already lost me. Now you’ve lost your children too. We’ll live better without you, and one day you’ll regret losing us.” The moment I said it, his eyes finally met mine, they were wet too. "Alpha King Kash, I reject you!" I hissed. .. Iris thought she had the perfect mate until she caught her Alpha husband cheating. Heartbroken and pregnant, she ran away, hiding in the woods with her unborn pups. Years later, Iris returned to the werewolf world, not as a weak Luna, but as a mother and a woman determined to take her place. But her Alpha had already married his mistress. When he discovered that Iris had left with his children, rage and regret consumed him. Now torn between betrayal and love, Iris faced a choice: protect her babies and destroy the mate who broke her, or risk giving him a second chance.

"The Moon Goddess never asks. She chooses". Kael Ravencroft, the strongest Alpha of his generation, was marked under the full moon— claimed by a bond no werewolf dared to reject. He said no. Instead of breaking the bond, the Moon cursed him. Not with death—but with madness, pain, and a fate designed to crush even an Alpha. Now branded a heretic, hunted by packs, and watched by a Goddess who does not forgive, Kael must survive a trial no High Alpha ever has. Because in a world ruled by destiny, the most dangerous thing a werewolf can do… is choose his own path.

Hi, My name is Lily. So yea, let me just give you the gist. I am a nerdy, quiet…well, one could say…boring… Omega everyone loves to pick on because I look too naive, but really, I think they are all just jealous because I am pretty. Well…I think I am pretty. And in my school, we have one very popular guy. The one guy every single girl wishes they have to themselves. His name is Joseph Wellington, but we call him “Joe”. He is the bad boy Alpha, who for the past 5 and half years of high school, behaved like… I literally wasn’t born. He has never looked my way once. So what is this story about?. Well…we shared a kiss once, and ‘All Freaking Hell Broke Loose!’. That was the Beginning of Worst and Best days of my life. Want to know what happened?. You know what to do, “Come on!”

Reborn in Danmachi, as a werewolf cub in Telskyura, with foggy memories of this world and the inner workings of it. He has to be careful not to expose that he knows too much, for fear of earning the ire of the gods themselves. He uses this knowledge to survive Telskyura, earning a fear of the Amazonesses from his life there. And eventually sets out from Telskyura through some means which also cause a complete mental relapse into a child-like state, and is now on to Orario. Disclaimer: I do not own the Danmachi series, please support the official release!

An Epic of Dragons, Wolves, Magic, and Cosmic War Across the vast expanse of the multiverse lies the B.U.D.D.I.E.S., a colossal intergalactic organization sworn to defend all known worlds. It is a place where soldiers, mystics, werewolves, inventors, and legends from thousands of civilizations train together in towering space fortresses the size of small planets. Among these rising recruits are six unlikely heroes: • Danny — A young man with unimaginable power buried in his blood, haunted by a past he doesn’t fully understand. • Swift — A silver-blooded prodigy struggling to master the dragon within. • Jake — The bronze-born underdog with a limitless heart. • Shadeclaw — A shadow-wielding wolf warrior fighting both his instincts and his destiny. • Jade — A street-born brawler whose fists hit like artillery. • Mira — A fierce lone wolf from a shattered homeland, determined to carve her own path. Thrown together in the galaxy’s toughest training program, these six cadets quickly discover that the multiverse is far more dangerous—and far more wondrous—than any of them imagined. Across endless battlefields, colossal space cruisers, and ancient super-structures forgotten by time, they confront: • Deadly tournaments • Interdimensional monsters • Rogue experiments • Infiltrating dark operatives • Forbidden elemental powers • And secrets older than the universe itself But deeper still, beyond the reach of ordinary eyes, a storm is gathering. The Elemental Lords, godlike beings wielding rings forged of pure primal force, seek dominion over creation. Their power is growing, their ambitions rising, and their eyes have turned toward the one thing the multiverse cannot afford to lose— Danny. As ancient sigils tremble and galaxies shift in the balance, friendships will be tested, loyalties strained, and destinies forged in fire. Each cadet must confront who they are, what they fear most, and what it truly means to stand together against forces that could unmake reality itself. This is a story of evolution, sacrifice, found family, and the unstoppable spirit of those who refuse to surrender—no matter how vast the enemy, how dark the odds, or how violent the coming storm. B.U.D.D.I.E.S.: ORIGINS Where heroes aren’t born— they’re forged.

Eira thought there could be nothing worse than being abducted by she-wolf traffickers, abused, tormented, and ultimately sold off to five powerful Alphas as nothing more than a breeder. She was wrong. The worst was yet to come. She was sold to the same five alphas who had ruined her life and were the reason for every torment she had gone through over the past six years. The Alphas were just as stunned to see her, yet they had no choice but to accept her for the sake of their pack’s future. Because pureblood she-wolves were rare, nearly extinct. Only they could bear the offspring of powerful Alphas, and ensure the survival and strength of the next generation. She hated them with every broken piece of her soul. And they hated her in return. The hatred was mutual. So what now? Eira made a silent vow. She will make them feel every brutal torment she had suffered. Every scar, every tear, every cry in the dark, they will taste it all. But the Alphas had plans of their own. They will use her. Breed her. And when she was no longer of use… they will kill her. But what will they do when the mysteries from the past start to uncover and lines of hatred start to fade into something else? Was it too late to regret?

Lisandra Wildblood is a young girl in her teenage days, getting accustomed to her werewolf nature amongst other natural things. She faces challenges as a lesser wolf—at least what they think she is—among many others things. She meets her friend, Cristian Myrrh, a wolf like her but superior to her but it doesn’t affect their friendship, Infact he teaches her things she finds strange.  During the event of a blood moon, she uncovers truths an her as being not fully wolf but something else—something otherworldly, not of their realm.  Soon she finds out about her mother who was a witch but took the form of a leopard form in order to gather intel from them as they had been in war since the beginning of time, also, Lisandra’s mother’s soon to be husband was there, striking an alliance with the were-leopard as her magic fumbled and was revealed by her bloodline presence, raising an alarm and causing conflict between the were-wolves and were-leopards. 

Yin Lie has always been an outsider in the glittering, rain-slicked canyons of Nocturnal Shadows City. He navigates the metropolis like a phantom, his true nature—a dangerous combination of heightened senses and a chilling aura—kept under a tight leash. His life of concealment ends in a hail of gunfire at the Old Docks. When a mysterious, energy-filled case cracks open, the dormant power within him erupts with devastating force. Two conflicting mutations awaken and declare war for his soul: the savage, instinct-driven strength of a lupine predator and the cold, orderly power of cryokinesis. This is the curse of the "Frost Wolf"—a lineage that promises immense power at the cost of one's humanity.

At the school gala, Athena made her grand entrance in the black net dress Rhydric had bought for her. The gown clung to her like a second skin, sheer black net layered over a fitted underdress that hugged every curve without apology. The neckline dipped dangerously… only half her boobs are hidden. The attention shifted the instant she entered. Head turned. Conversations died down immediately. Athena didn't care one bit, instead her eyes scanned the hall, searching for her four handsome men, and she found them already staring. No, not just staring. Devouring. Eryx let out a low breath. “Fuck you, Rhydric,” he muttered, eyes glued to her. “Why would you get her a dress like that?” Rhydric didn’t answer right away. He moved, setting his glass down on the table with an annoying calm. A slow, satisfied smile curved his lips. “That's because, I know what suits my girl best.” he said smoothly, clearly pleased with himself. "Corrections...our girl." Azrael corrected as he drank from his glass. Rhydric ignored his brothers and ignored the countless stares…some stunned, some jealous, some openly resentful. Rhydric closed the distance between them. His hand slid up, and his fingers curled possessively around her neck, without warning he crashed his lips onto hers. Athena gasped, the sound melting into the kiss, and then she smiled against his mouth. Rhydric’s kiss was dark and possessive. It wasn’t gentle at all. In fact, it's the opposite of that. His lips moved hungrily against hers, like a man starving for years. Azrael looked away. Then back again. He shouldn’t be jealous anymore. He knew that. Still…he couldn’t help it. Theodore, on the other hand, smiled, fully satisfied. Waiting patiently for his turn. Eryx rolled his eyes so hard they almost fell out of his head. When the kiss still hadn’t ended, he strode toward them, voice low, almost a growl. “Alright... you've had enough.” Rhydric kissed her a little longer, just to be cruel, before finally releasing her. Athena was all flushed and breathless. Her lips were swollen. Eryx didn’t give her a second to recover. He slammed his lips onto hers, one hand gripped her waist, the other grabbing her ass without hesitation. Athena moaned into his mouth, but the loud music swallowed the sound whole. Eryx pulled back slightly, just enough to smile against her lips, utterly satisfied. He knew she was going to make him pay for that later. And he was all in. Azrael watched, jealousy twisting sharp and unwanted in his chest, but the sight was so damn hot that he felt his little brother twitch. And that was it. His patience snapped. He stood, crossed the space in seconds, yanked Eryx away from Athena, fisted his hand in her hair, and kissed her hard. Athena thought she might actually die. Her knees nearly buckled. She was already dripping wet. Her panties literally soaked. Oh…Fuck them. Fuck them all. Around them, the students stared. Jealousy burning through them. Azrael kissed her until he was satisfied, then finally pulled back. Athena was red as a tomato. He smirked. “You look wrecked...Viper." She slapped his chest and glared up at him. “Shut up...That's all of you fault.” Rhydric and Eryx only smiled. She pushed Azrael back slightly and looked past him. Then she saw Theodore. He was sitting on the table, legs spread wide. One hand tapped lazily against the surface, the other resting on his lap. When their eyes met, he smiled. But beneath that smile, was barely restrained hunger. The three of them had already ruined her enough. He hadn’t wanted to add to it. But, Athena didn’t like that at all. She’d been waiting for his kiss too. So she walked toward him instead. Theo’s jaw clenched the moment she got close. She climbed onto him without hesitation, sitting directly on his little brother. He groaned, arms wrapping around her waist. Before his lips met hers, he murmured teasingly, “Fuck Athena..." without warning he slammed his lips on hers. discord: thaymi_1

“She waited her whole life for her mate—only to be rejected in front of everyone.” Not by just anyone— but by the future Alpha. Labeled unworthy. Cast aside. Stripped of protection. By pack law, she is given three days before exile. Instead of begging, Mara walks into the Dark Forest, a place no omega survives alone. That’s when a voice speaks in her mind. [Omega Survival System Activated.] Seven days. No pack. No protection. A survival rate of 3%. Hunted by monsters. Watched by strangers. Forced to fight when she was never meant to. Rejected by fate— chosen by something far more dangerous. And in the end, the world that cast her out will learn one thing: They didn’t reject a weak omega. They created one powerful enough to command three alphas. . . . hey guys please don't forget to press Add to Library button and enjoy the novel. I'll be updating 1 chapter per day

"Death?" "Why so warm?" Betrayed and slain by those she once called family, Princess Aurora of Crimson miraculously returns to life. Awakening in a new era, ten years into the future, she discovers that the very people who condemned her now rule with her stolen birthright, using her father’s throne to dominate the pack territories of the region. One by one; packs bowed, cities fell, wall crumbled and their empire enlarged. But Aurora’s resurrection is not without consequence. Strange mysteries surround her return, drawing the attention of many—among them Alpha Kane, the fierce leader of the resistance. Haunted by his own dark past, he soon becomes Aurora’s second-chance mate. A fate that he refused to accept. But together, they must navigate perilous trials, political intrigue, and hidden truths that threaten to shatter everything they once believed. Read to uncover a new page

An Alpha she can’t escape. A bond that is forbidden. And a baby she must save. ---------------------- It was insanity to abscond from Alpha Kalio. Absolute madness to kidnap his son. And a completely deranged behaviour to run straight into the human territory, hoping that a long aged prophecy would stop the Alpha from chasing her into the forbidden lands. Well, Idalia never claimed to be sane, so she did all that. Enraged, Alpha Kalio chased right after her to get back what was his. Idalia continued running, her plan not being to outrun him forever but to stall him till it was time for the prophecy. However, things quickly go south as she falls into the claws of a human who takes a possibly dangerous interest in her. Now she has more dangerous things to escape from and even far more life-threatening things to protect her son from. There was no way this could get even worse ….or so she thought. —— —— This book contains mature content (graphic violent and intimate scenes). Major changes are been made to the story, please only read the chapters that are marked edited.

"No one will want you after I'm done with you. Doesn't matter, even if you reject me. I'll always have a new mate, but no one will want the scraps left by a royal enforcer." **** When he's rejected by his first mate, only to be given an omega as a second-chance mate, Acrod's Royal Enforcer, Grant Hindley, is everything but thrilled at the decision. Especially since he refuses to get over his ex, one of the most powerful Lycans alive, so he takes out his anger and frustrations on the omega he is mated to. A part of Grant expects a rebellion, but what he gets is love from his ever-abused omega. But is it love, though, when the omega is not even an omega, but a vengeful psycho werewolf prince who loves playing mind games and despises the enforcer for his cruelty toward his people? — — — Hiding in plain sight as Nour, an omega, and against his father, the king's, wishes, free-spirited Prince Cassius only wants to have fun before ascending the throne. He doesn't want a mate, much to his father's dismay, but the king lets him be. However, a mating ceremony forces him out of his comfort zone, and into the most challenging of adventures, one that he leans into, because he wants the full experience of a mate bond. He forces himself to endure, but there is only so much that he can endure before he snaps. And when he does snap, everything is turned upside down. Heaven becomes hell in so many ways. Justice is a thing of the past as vengeance shows up in the form of the goddess's worst creation - a devil Lycan mate for the prince. A man who doesn't mind getting his hands dirty just to see a smile on the prince's face. And his first target? Royal. Enforcer. Grant. And he is determined to avenge his prince; come hell or high water. Maybe two wrongs make a right after all, no? *** // Sequel to "Alanor, The Lycan King's Prisoner." But it can be read as a standalone. * When Fire meets Fate

Trigger Warning: This story contains dark themes, including abuse, non-consensual situations, emotional trauma, humiliation, and violence. Reader discretion is advised. °°°°° “I will make you suffer, mate. I’ll break you until the only escape you have is to end your own life,” he hissed, shoving her backward. “Undress, get on the bed, and get on all fours!” •••••••••••••• Sofia was considered a burden and was never loved because she weighed a few pounds more than what was considered the perfect slender figure. Her younger sister, Lola, was the apple of everyone’s eye—the complete opposite of Sofia. Lola had it all: a beautiful face, a slim body, and she was even dating Damien, the soon-to-be Alpha. Everyone believed Lola was destined to be his mate. The future Luna. The perfect choice. Then fate turned cruel. Lola died, and Sofia was condemned for murder when a damning video showed her pushing Lola to her death. Overnight, she became a murderer in everyone’s eyes—even to Damien, the Alpha heir she secretly loved. On the day of her execution, Sofia is offered a choice. Die… Or live as a sex slave to the Alpha heir who hates her. Soon, word spread. Everyone heard about the famous Alpha Damien’s sex slave. Powerful men began to come forward—Alphas, Betas, and allies of the pack. Some were curious. Some wanted a taste of her. Others wanted to prove their strength by claiming what Damien despised. And with each passing day, the line of men grew longer. Then came the real trouble. Damien’s uncle stepped into the picture. A respected Alpha. Calm. Influential. A man no one ever questioned. From the moment he saw Sofia, his interest was clear. He wanted her—and unlike the others, he had the power to challenge Damien. Soon, Damien was no longer the only one laying claim to her. For the first time, he had a real rival.

Rejected on the night of her awakening, Maria is cast aside by the Alpha meant to be her mate, deemed too weak, too ordinary to stand beside him. Banished and broken, she flees into the Dark Forest, unaware that her rejection has awakened an ancient power long thought lost. Maria is not weak. She is the chosen Luna of the Moon itself. As war brews between the living packs and the undead legions of the Ashen King, Maria discovers the truth of her destiny one tied not only to the Moon but to a feared and powerful ruler. Kael, the Lycan King. Bound by fate and forged through battle, their connection grows from reluctant alliance into a bond that shakes the foundations of the werewolf world. But the Ashen King desires Maria’s power for himself. Through betrayal, corruption, and bloodshed, he wages war against the Moon’s chosen, threatening to plunge all packs into eternal darkness. When Kael is captured, Maria must rise beyond fear, heartbreak, and doubt to claim her full power as Luna and leader. Torn between love and duty, light and shadow, Maria must decide how much she is willing to sacrifice to protect those she loves and whether the Moon’s blessing is enough to defy fate itself. In a world where rejection sparks destiny and love becomes a weapon, Rejected by the Alpha, Desired by the Lycan King is a story of power, passion, and a Luna who refuses to kneel.

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.

One betrayal left her for dead. One touch made her his. When Elara’s father commits treason, she is abandoned to the mercy of King Lyraki, the ruthless Obsidian Alpha. But Elara carries a secret the "Whisper of the Moon," a forbidden power to read the rot in men’s souls.