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the five howls of fate

Five siblings. One prophecy. And a witch with a vendetta that could shatter the very soul of their world. Born together under a blood moon, the quintuplets of Crescent Hollow were never destined for quiet lives. From the moment they took their first breath, the pack whispered of fate—of greatness, of ruin, of power too wild to be tamed. But none could have foreseen just how deeply the stars had etched these five names into the fabric of war, love, and legacy. They are the children of Alpha Griffin and Luna Lila—each one a howl in the night, a piece of a puzzle the gods themselves can’t seem to solve. Opal is the only girl among them, but don’t make the mistake of thinking that makes her the softest. She’s steel wrapped in silk, a storm behind violet eyes. Born a leader, but unwilling to embrace a crown simply because it’s expected of her, Opal is sharp-tongued and slow to trust. Her instincts are fierce and unyielding. While the others trained for war, she studied people—how they move, how they lie, how they break. She doesn’t need brute strength to bring someone to their knees. Her voice is enough. But underneath the strength is a soul that’s tired of carrying the weight of being “the one who must choose.” Because when the witch comes—and she will come—it’s Opal who must make the final decision: love or survival, sacrifice or damnation. The wrong move won’t just cost her life. It could cost them all. Ash has spent his life wearing the heavy armor of responsibility. He’s the one who wakes first, who stands tallest, who speaks last. Loyalty is carved into his bones, but so is guilt—because no matter how many battles he wins or enemies he slays, he can’t protect everyone. Not always. Especially not from the things that crawl out of the dark and into their minds. Ash doesn’t believe in fate. He believes in preparation. In discipline. In never letting your guard down. But when the world starts cracking around them, even he has to admit: something ancient is rising. And it doesn’t care how hard he trained. It just wants his sister’s blood. Ridge is the quiet blade. The shadow behind the strike. He’s never been loud like Forrest or fiery like Ash, but don’t mistake silence for softness. Ridge watches, absorbs, and then—when it counts—strikes with devastating precision. Wolves underestimate him. They call him the “muscle,” the one who lifts more than he speaks. But Ridge has a mind for strategy that rivals generals, and a heart that beats only for his pack. What he hides, even from his siblings, is the growing rage inside him—the ache for justice. Brooks is the brain. The tactician. The one who always has a backup plan… and a backup for that one, too. Books were his first weapons, logic his armor. He’s the type who calculates the angle of a blade mid-air and still finds time to debate ancient pack law over breakfast. But beneath the intellect lies a deep, pulsing fear: that no matter how many scenarios he prepares for, he’ll never be able to outthink fate. Brooks understands magic better than he wants to. He sees patterns others miss. Symbols. Cycles. Rituals that once felt like stories now feel like ticking time bombs. The witch isn’t just a threat. She’s a puzzle. And solving her might be the only way to save the people he loves—if he doesn’t lose his mind in the process. And then there’s Forrest. The loudest. The chaos wrapped in charm and grins and duct-tape booby traps that probably won’t kill anyone. Forrest was never meant to be predictable. He’s the brother who jumps first and asks why midair. His mind moves faster than his body, and thatsaying something—because he moves like wildfire. He hides fear behind jokes, pain behind pranks, and when the darkness comes, Forrest is the one who tries to make the others laugh even as they bleed. But the thing about chaos? It sees everything
Veronica_Hazel · 70.9k Views

Club Fang

At an electronics-free night club in the heart of a futuristic city, the workaholic owner's new assistant has to learn what makes the "boss happy" - Kev, a perfectly ordinary human, wakes up not in his bed, but in a lavish back room of Club Fang, a den of hedonism and power run by a city's worth of anthropomorphic beasts. He's the only human in sight, an anomaly in a world of fur, scales, and feathers. Mistaken for a new hire, he's given a simple job: be the personal assistant to the club's brooding, formidable owner, a wolfman named Fang. With no memory of how he got here and no way home, Kev has to adapt or die. Lacking claws, fangs, or magic, he must rely on his most unconventional skills: common sense, empathy, and human ideas that seem... novel to the beasts. What starts as a desperate bid for survival soon becomes a strange new life. Kev finds himself navigating a world of intricate social rules and shadowy business deals, becoming a part-time therapist, full-time problem-solver, and the unlikely confidant to the club's dysfunctional family. From making breakfast for a hungover moose-man and teaching a stoic eagle security guard how to swim, to fending off the advances of a dangerously flirtatious tiger, Kev's days are anything but ordinary. - What to Expect: A Slice of Life Isekai/Portal Fantasy Found Family Dynamics Slow-Burn M/M Romance A Unique World of Modern Beastkin A Mix of Cozy, Humorous Moments and High-Stakes Intrigue Daily Updates
K_Hack · 17.9k Views

Fated in moonlight - The Omega's forbidden claim

"Do you know what happens to Omegas who disobey their Alpha?" Logan’s voice was low, dangerous, his hand gripping my jaw. "Kill me if you want," I whispered. "I’d rather die than crawl." His eyes darkened. "You think death will free you, Isla? No. I’ll make you beg to stay alive." His lips crashed against mine, bruising, claiming, while his other hand slid to the mark that should have never existed between us. My body burned with shame and desire all at once. Goddess, why him? Why now? I was born the pack’s lowest, a weak, unwanted Omega. I was abused and blamed for my mother’s death. My father never looked at me, my brother made sure I knew I was nothing, and the pack used me like dirt beneath their boots. But the Blood Moon changed everything. I should have had one mate. Instead, fate bound me to four forbidden men, each powerful, each dangerous and each capable of ruining me. The Alpha heir who rejected me brutally in front of the whole pack… and still can’t let me go. The outlaw biker Alpha, who vowed no Omega could survive his world. The rival pack’s cold-blooded prince who betrayed me for power and the hockey star with secrets sharp enough to cut, who swore I would destroy him. They should hate me, But the bond doesn’t care. My wolf doesn’t care and no matter how hard I try, I can’t fight the pull between us. Now I am caught in a war of lust, betrayal and blood. Every touch is poison. Every kiss is an obsession. Every regret they carry turns into hunger. The question is not whether they’ll destroy me… It’s which one of them I’ll let destroy my heart first.
Renzy_Dev1 · 1.8k Views

A Werewolf's Unexpected Mate

[Trigger Warning: This semi dark fantasy romance contains few mature themes.] --- SYNOPSIS: •A WORLD BUILT ON LIES• Long ago, humans lived unaware of the supernatural beings hidden among them—werewolves with their primal instincts, witches whispering spells in the dark, and elves with their ancient, watchful eyes. For centuries, they coexisted in fragile silence. Then, everything shattered. Near the shadow-drenced woods of the Shadow pack kingdom, human traveler stumbled upon a gruesome scene: an old woman’s lifeless body, her skin ashen, her wounds gaping like accusations. A few paces away lay a dead werewolf, its throat ripped open, its muzzle still flecked with blood. The truth was undeniable—monsters walked among them. Fear ignited war. Humans, armed with fire and steel, hunted the supernatural races. Witches and elves were dragged into the slaughter, their homes burned, their people butchered. The bloodshed raged until King Alfred V of the Amethyst Kingdom stood before the four Werewolf Kings—Silverhowl, Crimsonheart, Shadow, and Wildfire—and offered a deal drenched in poison. A sacrifice for peace. Every twenty years, each human family would surrender a daughter to the werewolves. And in return, the future Alpha Kings must wed a human—or the war would reignite. The werewolves agreed. The witches and elves retreated, their hatred festering like an open wound. The world remained fractured, its peace a fragile lie. --- •THE PROPHECY OF FIRE• In the hidden Blaze Tribe, where crimson eyes burned like embers, the seer Prophetia foresaw annihilation. "Our people will fall," she rasped, her voice trembling. "But from the ashes, a girl will rise—the one who will bring true peace… and the one they will slaughter for it." The tribe made a desperate pact. They would cast a spell—a curse of forgotten memory—erasing their existence from the world’s mind. Their souls would be the price, but their legacy would live on in Ovelia, the child of prophecy. The night the Blaze Tribe fell, Ovelia’s parents hid her in the whispering forest, their hands shaking as they sealed a goddess—Firera—inside her infant body. Then, they turned to face their doom. --- •FATE’S CRUEL WHISPER• Ace Draven—half-werewolf, half-witch prince of Silverhowl—had never believed in destiny. Until he found a crying infant in the forest. His wolf, Fenrir, howled in recognition. A crimson thread shimmered between them—mates. But Firera, watching from within Ovelia’s soul, snarled. "She’s a child. This is too soon." With a flick of her wrist and spell, she tore the memory from Ace’s mind, leaving only an empty ache in his chest. --- •TWENTY YEARS LATER: A SACRIFICE IGNITES• Ovelia has spent her life as a slave, raised by the cruel mayor of Timberline Village—a man who would gladly sacrifice her to spare his own daughter. The night of the sacrifice, the air reeks of damp earth and iron. Torches flicker as the werewolves emerge from the shadows. And then—Ace Draven steps forward. Their eyes meet. Fenrir *howls*. Ace’s claws unsheathe, his breath ragged. "You…" He doesn’t understand why his wolf is clawing at his ribs, why his pulse hammers at the sight of this stranger. But the bond between them burns hotter than vengeance. Ovelia doesn’t know him. He doesn’t recognize her. And yet, their souls scream in unison.
FantasiaLia09 · 145.6k Views

DROENIX

--- When the carriage reached the king's castle, the night sky was already bright with billions of little stars and a full moon shone bright in the sky. Looking out the window, I saw maidens carrying candles. Starting from the gate till the entrance of the castle, they lit a path with the candle lights. Mike opened the door and helped me climb out of the carriage. “He's waiting for you at the other side.” he said. I was anxious. “What do I do when I get to the other side?” “Take his hand,...let him lead you in.” came the simple reply. I looked around me, then asked, “What are the candles for?” “They symbolize peace and guidance. It's the kingdom's way of welcoming its new queen.” He climbed back into the carriage seat and grabbed the reigns. “You're leaving?” I asked. “Yes my queen. I'll see you at the other side.” With that, he shook the reigns and the carriage took off. I stared at the candle lit path before me. Taking a deep breath, I began my walk to the castle. It took a long while especially in these uncomfortable shoes but I made it to the entrance of the castle. There he stood, I saw him much more clearly now. He stretched his hand out towards me. I don't know why but I hesitated and took a step backwards. The maidens gasped. The moon hung right above us both, shimmering in it's silver glory. Alexander walked towards me and my whole being froze. There he stood with me, underneath the moonlight. Slowly, he took my hands and said, “Don't be afraid. I'm right here. Everything's alright.” --- When an arranged marriage takes place between the King of XERUS and the princess of ABERIA, both realize that they carry the spirits of ancient beings within them. Brought together by destiny, they fight against all odds to bring their desires of being together to pass. Together, both face unknown enemies lurking in the dark to bring what's theirs back to them.
Eva_Iyanuoluwa · 3.2k Views

Mated at First Sight: Seduced and Savored by the Twin Alphas

[WARNING: Features mature content that may be unsuitable for underage readers] “Audrey, it's a full moon.” Deckard's voice, deep and husky, was strained. Barely controlled. She didn't hesitate. She wrapped her arms around his trim waist, leaning into him. His scent, lightning and wild woods, floored her. “And?” His body vibrated against her cheek as he growled. “I could claim you here. Right now. Whether you're ready for it or not.” Heat flared in her chest at his words. She didn't want to feel something like this for this man. For any of the twins. They brought chaos and disorder to her life. But her resolved frayed thin. Even as she felt Tristan behind her, the heat of his hard body sizzling her spine, she knew the fight was over. His scent was different; a hint of muskiness with something else, something she couldn’t describe that belonged to him alone but was subtle enough to make her dizzy. The fragrance was exquisite, mixing with the storm to cause mayhem to her senses. Releasing her arms, she leaned back until her head rested on his sturdy chest. He pushed her golden hair to the side, his warm breath igniting the delicate skin of her neck. She shuddered when his lips touched her there, just inside the groove of her collarbone. His arms slipped around her stomach, anchoring her trembling body for the havoc he was about to reek on her senses. Deckard whirled around, his eyes completely wild. The wolf reigned supreme. Unhinged. Boundless. His lips found her own in a bruising kiss. She moaned into his mouth when Tristan's tongue lapped her skin as he sucked. Gripping her waist, Deckard curled her legs around his body rocking against her. His unyielding strength pressed her against his twin, the two forming hard walls of muscle, heat and electric fire around her. She gasped when his lips dropped lower, sucking the curve of her throat before dipping into her cleavage. His hips moved against her, his crotch digging into the centre of her thighs, the friction between them maddening. Under the silvery shards of the moon and among the ancient oaks of Wolfhenge, Audrey surrendered to her mates. To their overwhelming power, their scorching desires. She was theirs to claim.
Percy_Seacrest · 19.7k Views

Defy The Alpha(s)

Two centuries after the Great War, peace between humans and werewolves was finally achieved, or so everyone believes. Werewolves reign like gods, and humans remain blissfully unaware of their true place in the new world order. To maintain this fragile balance, each year, a handful of "lucky" humans are selected from various districts to attend Lunaris Academy, a prestigious institution that promises glory, status, and a chance to mingle with the elite. Those chosen are hailed as the lucky few, destined to marry powerful alphas and rise as luna. This year, Violet Purple is among the chosen, much to everyone's surprise. For an orphaned girl adopted by a disgraced prostitute, this is a golden ticket to a better life or so she's told. But Lunaris Academy isn’t the paradise it’s painted to be. Everything Violet and her fellow humans have been taught is a lie. Humans are far from equal; they're pawns in a much larger game. The academy is nothing but a gilded cage, and the students are lambs led to slaughter, playthings for the alphas to toy with in their ruthless games. To make matters worse, Violet catches the attention of the most dangerous players in this game, the Terror Four: the Alpha of the North, Alpha of the South, Alpha of the East, and Alpha of the West. Each one is more dangerous, more twisted, and more powerful than the last. But even among themselves, the alphas are divided, each with their own deadly ambitions. Yet, they all have their eyes on her. They expect Violet to play along, to fall in line like the others who worship at their feet, to break under their games. But Violet isn’t like the others. She refuses to bow. She’ll defy them all.
Glimmy · 4.2m Views