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Claimed by the vampire prince

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.
Blessing_Nwodo_16 · 331k Views

The Alpha Chose My Maid, So I Married The Rogue King

I was the Goldbane heiress. Gideon Vexwood was the lowborn wolf I married for love. I thought we were building a kingdom; I didn’t realize he was building my coffin. In one night, my world shattered. A tragic accident claimed my father’s life and stole my unborn child, leaving my body permanently broken. With the Pack Council threatening to strip my title unless I produce an heir, I was forced into a desperate gamble. I trusted my husband. I trusted my loyal maid. Together, we struck a secret surrogate deal to save the Goldbane’s right to the Alpha seat. I thought it was our salvation. I didn't know it was a trap. While I drowned in grief, Gideon and his mistress were celebrating my downfall, manipulating the very contracts meant to save me to turn me into a servant in my own home. They called it strategy. I called it war. For seven years, I played the victim. I endured their cruelty, letting them think they’d won while I forged a secret alliance with the only man they truly fear: Jarek Ashthorne. The infamous Rogue King. A man who rules the underworld with an iron fist and holds a debt to my father that he has never forgotten. He was supposed to be my weapon of revenge. I didn't expect him to be my salvation. Now, as the secrets of that fatal night emerge, the long game is finally over. They took my child. They stole my life. Now, I’m coming for their crowns. ____ Jarek hauled me forward until my chest collided with the rigid planes of his torso. “You have no idea, Elowen. Everything about you... every tear you shed for a man who doesn't deserve you… It’s all my business.” I shivered, but I clamped down on the sensation instantly. “Get your hands off me! I know what you’re doing. I’ve heard the stories, Jarek. Stay away from my marriage, stay away from my pack. And you better stay away from my life!” Yet, he pressed his face into the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. “Is that what you call it, Elowen? I call it a wake-up call. But if you’d rather go back to your ‘Alpha’ and pretend that the walls aren’t closing in, be my guest.”
HeeSha_TA · 3.4k Views

THE BRIDE OF HADES

In a world where scandal and betrayal have shattered her life, Ariana Kiel finds herself plunged into a realm of magic and mystery. As she awakens in a new era and dimension, she discovers herself as Hazel, a princess on the brink of a fateful union with the enigmatic and feared Demon King Hades. Determined to defy the rumors and break the dark king's hold, Hazel finds herself unexpectedly drawn to the very demon she sought to resist. As she navigates this dangerous new world, Hazel must confront her inner demons and decide where her loyalties truly lie. Will she succumb to the darkness, or in this case, the light or will she find a way to rewrite her destiny? * * * PROPHECY In the darkest depths of the underworld, a prophecy foretells of a phoenix that will once again emerge, sent by the heavens to bring destruction and balance upon the realm and its inhabitants. The fiery bird, with feathers ablaze and eyes of molten gold, will rise from the ashes to vanquish the werewolves, vampires, witches, and demons that dwell within. But beware, for the Grimm Dragon, king of death itself, must prevent the phoenix's awakening at all costs. He fears the power of the celestial creature. Fate made it clear that they must destroy each other, a circle of neverending death. The prophecy warns that the phoenix must be destroyed, lest the underworld be consumed by its flames. The fate of the underworld hangs in the balance. Will the phoenix bring about the realm's destruction, or will the Grimm Dragon succeed in snuffing out the fiery bird before it can fulfill its divine purpose? The answer lies in the hands of fate, and the battle between light and darkness is about to unfold.
Liam_Virgoking · 62.9k Views

His One Night Mistake: The Alpha Kings Wants His Heir Back

Five years ago, she was betrayed in a single night. Drugged, drunk, and set up by the very people she trusted—her stepsister and her best friend—she woke up in the arms of a powerful Alpha she didn’t even know. By morning, the lie had already been told. Branded a disgrace and accused of selling herself for money, she was cast out by her own father without a chance to defend herself… carrying a secret no one knew. His child. Now, five years later, she returns to the kingdom she was exiled from—no longer broken, no longer powerless. She has built a name for herself, a life for her son, and walls around her heart. The past is buried… or so she believes. Because the Alpha King remembers the night. He doesn’t remember her face. But he remembers her scent. Haunting. Familiar. Impossible to forget. As his grandmother pressures him into marriage, he becomes obsessed with finding the mysterious woman from that night—unaware that the woman chosen to stand beside him is the very one he has been searching for… and that the child she hides is his heir. But someone else is lying. Her stepsister has stepped forward, claiming to be the woman from that night—and she has no intention of letting the truth come out. In a kingdom where power decides truth, where scent never lies, and where an heir can change everything, what happens when the Alpha King finally discovers who the woman before him truly is? And what will he do when he learns that his greatest mistake… became his greatest legacy?
phronesis254 · 555 Views

Owned by the obsidian beast

Elara Vance is the collateral for a debt she didn’t rack up, sold by her father, Silas, a black-market gambler who stole the Dragon’s Eye relic. To settle the score, Julian Vane, the "Dead Prince of Oakhaven," claims Elara not for gold, but as a living anchor to stall the Stonework Curse. A terrifying calcification turning his flesh into literal marble. As Julian loses his physical senses one by one to the stone, Elara’s presence becomes his only tether to humanity. Her scent of Night-Blooming Cereus hits him like a physical blow, fracturing the frost on his skin and awakening a predatory hunger that has been dormant for a century. While trapped in Julian’s gothic estate, Elara coordinates with her friend Mina, an underground data-broker who hacks the supernatural black market to track Elara’s rising auction price. Through Julian’s research and Mina’s intel, a dark truth emerges: Elara is a Seeker, a rare conduit of power Silas has been "priming" like a battery to sell to the highest supernatural bidder. The dynamic between captor and captive shatters as Julian realizes he isn't just collecting a debt,he is guarding a prize the entire underworld is coming to claim. Hostility turns into a volatile, touch-starved attraction as Julian becomes the only wall between Elara and her father’s buyers. As Elara begins to anchor Julian, a "Shadow-Seeker" bond forms, forcing her to experience his centuries of isolation and bloodlust every time they touch. She doesn't just heal him; she begins to inherit his ruthlessness, transitioning from a victim to a predator who finds power in his terrifying devotion. Meanwhile, Julian’s court panics at his restoration, fearing a sovereign they can no longer control. His former lover, Isolde, orchestrates a lethal betrayal, baiting them with a "Heart-Stone" shard that acts as a catalyst for a violent transformation rather than a cure, while simultaneously leaking their coordinates to the brutal Fenris Pack. Inside Oakhaven, the tension reaches a breaking point as the curse begins to take Julian’s sight, leaving him dependant on Elara’s voice and touch. When they venture into the dark woods to claim the shard, the environment amplifies Elara's raw power and Julian’s primal instincts. His self-control finally snaps under the weight of the curse and his desire; he pins her against the ancient stone, fangs at her throat, ready to consume her power to stay alive. This moment of extreme vulnerability is interrupted by a coordinated slaughter as the wolf-and-vampire alliance launches a siege on the forest. In the heat of the ambush, Julian bites Elara, but her Seeker blood acts as a detonator rather than a sedative. The marble skin explodes outward like shrapnel, revealing the "Dragon Beast" within a primal nightmare of obsidian scales and hellfire. Julian becomes a storm of teeth and rage, annihilating the Fenris Pack to protect his anchor. Elara survives the carnage only because her power instinctively shields her from his incinerating heat, marking her as the only creature capable of standing beside him. They escape the slaughterhouse together, their souls irrevocably fused by the shared blood-rite. The journey concludes in the Blackwood, where Elara stops running and chooses to rule. She performs the "Vow of the Obsidian Heart," binding Julian’s divinity to her own heartbeat; he is restored to a god-like state, but he can only draw his power through her command. After Julian erases Isolde and Silas’s buyers from existence with his bare hands, Oakhaven is reborn as a fortress of glass and shadow. The story ends with the "Dead Prince" and his "Seeker Queen" hosting a gala for their former enemies. Elara remains not as a prisoner of the estate, but as the wielder of the beast....his anchor, his queen, and his only master.
peaceokeke527 · 193 Views

REINCARNATED TO BE MATED TO THE DEMON ALPHA KING

“Strip, Daphne.” He ordered calmly, but I could see it in his eyes—hunger so thick, it dried my throat. “Don't make me say it again.” I trembled. I stripped down to my last piece of clothing, reluctantly dragging down my lace underwear. His eyes followed every movement, and I was sure he smelt my arousal already. He smelt how I was dripping wet for him and that was what I didn't want. “Good girl. Now get on your knees and crawl to me like my dirty little slut that you are.” ~ Daphne Cloak never knew what freewill meant. Although her father was a powerful Alpha, her fate has already been sealed and decided. She knew she'd end up belonging to someone else but it didn't make her wish any less to find a mate who would take her away from her father's brutality. She, however, didn't expect that mate to be the heartless Demon Alpha King, Zade Forrester. Moreso, she didn't expect to given to him as a way of extending truce to end the war. Daphne's life turned tragic when she was forcefully marked by him and soul bounded to him, and even after his mysterious death, she was scorned, bullied and pushed to her own death. Now reincarnated as a struggling omega werewolf trying to make ends meet with no memories of her past life, when she crossed paths with the ruthless billionaire Alpha, Zade Forrester, who had woken up from his mysterious cursed sleep after a century, she could have sworn she knew him. Zade Forrester burned with the need for vengeance after he woke up. He was to find the one who held his soul and take it from her to be able to defeat the great evil coming after him. But the Moon Goddess screwed him over. The moment he laid eyes on her, she turned out to be his mate. How would Zade get his powers back? Will Zade and Daphne be able to resist the burning attraction between them?
kimOsas · 367 Views