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Her blood was liquid gold. The moment it hit the basin, the scent slammed into Prince Dexmon like a charging bull.  A primal urge to mate with her followed, obliterating any concern for timing, place, or consequence.  His heart thundered, caught somewhere between hunger and outright panic. His wolf surged.  Aegon: Mate her. Mate her again. Mark her. In that order.  Dexmon: Absolutely the fuck not.  It took every ounce of control he possessed to hold back.  Meanwhile, she stood there, calm, oblivious to him coming apart at the seams.  The Moon Goddess, it seemed, truly had a twisted sense of humor.   ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ [Synopsis] Mate. He knows it instantly. She has no idea. After a year in silver chains, Serena Silverveil's wolf is silent. She escaped Viremont with nothing — no pack, no title, no wolf. Just a sharp mind, a lethal wit, and a refusal to die. A stranger saves her life. She returns the favor without knowing he's the Crown Prince of Drakenfell. But Dexmon is betrothed to Princess Agnes — the daughter of the very tyrant who kept Serena collared. So he stays silent. Agnes will kill to keep him. Literally. Poisonings, politics, and abductions follow. Serena enters the royal ball on another man's arm, wearing the boldest gown in Drakenfell. Dexmon's restraint snaps. But he's not the only one watching. The most powerful Alpha King on the continent also wants her. He doesn't wait. The fight for her turns deadly. Two Alpha Kings, one mark, and a woman torn between them. Love triangles don't usually involve mass murder. ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ Content Warning: This novel contains dark themes, dubcon, abuse, smut, explicit scenes, and morally gray characters. Reader discretion advised.  Tags: love triangle, matebond, war, royal family, betrayal, shifter, queen, underestimated, alpha king, luna

In a world filled with demigods, vampires and all sorts of mythological creatures, the hatred for witches is stronger than never before but then a new God was born. One with a divinity so strong he could go against God kings toe to toe. He is the personification of witchcraft and the mystery of history, a God for witches and a mystery for the Gods. To find out more about the story, please remember to add it to your library.

Selene Jameson has always been the family stain, unwanted daughter, shadow to the golden children. The night her mother dies saving her life, Selene loses the only person who ever loved her. When Atlas D'Angelo, the boy she gave everything to, betrays her in the cruelest way possible, she vows never to beg for love again. But fate has darker plans. On the night Selene finally tastes freedom, fame, money, a future of her own her family sells her to a supernatural auction. She's thrust into a hidden world ruled by lycans who see humans as nothing more than commodity. Then he buys her. Mikhail Morozov, Wintercrest Alpha and High Alpha of the Onyx Concord. Feared across Nocturna, Lycan Realm. With a shattered past, a missing sister, and a throne built on blood and betrayal, the last thing he needs is a defiant human girl with a sharp tongue and darker humor than his sins. But Selene isn't human. She bears the Crescent, a mark of ancient power that could save the Nocturna or destroy it. When Kustav Volkov, a rival ruthless Alpha, is revealed to be Selene's father, he lays his claim on her. Mikhail offers Selene a choice: marry him in a blood-bound pact that grants her protection under lycan law. But this marriage of convenience will be anything but convenient. *** "And you smell good," I interrupted, words tumbling out before I could stop them. "Really good. Like winter but not the terrifying kind. The beautiful kind. With snow and—" I scrunched my nose, grasping for the description. "Those delicate frost patterns that appear on glass." Mikhail produced a sound deep in his chest that could've been a growl or a chuckle or something caught between. "Why are there two staircases?" I blurted suddenly, fixating on the duplicated grand stairway looming before us. "Is this intentional? Seems ridiculously excessive." "There's only one staircase, moya." "Are you certain? Because I'm definitely seeing two. Perhaps you require vision correction. Do lycans need glasses? That would be hilarious. Tiny spectacles perched on a massive terrifying wolf—" "Selene." His voice emerged strained, taut in a manner that penetrated even through my fog. "You need to stop talking." I peered up at him, hurt piercing through the pleasant haze. "Why? Am I irritating you? I'm sorry. I'll stay quiet." "No." The word escaped sharp, nearly anguished. "You're not irritating me. You're—" He severed the sentence, jaw clenching so viciously I witnessed the muscle twitch. "Just... rest." But I didn't want rest. I wanted to comprehend why his expression appeared like that—all rigid and ravenous and something else I couldn't identify. "Are you alright?" I asked, raising my hand toward his jaw. He intercepted my wrist before contact, his hold gentle yet unyielding. "Don't." "Why not?" "Because I'm barely maintaining control as it is, and if you touch me right now—" He halted abruptly, eyes compressing shut momentarily. "Just don't." That should've frightened me. The ferocity in his tone, the way his restraint appeared to unravel at the seams. But intoxicated-me simply smiled, inexplicably pleased. Then I caught the way his gaze dropped. Just for a fraction of a heartbeat. To my mouth. Heat bloomed through my chest, spreading like wildfire. "You want to kiss me," I breathed, the revelation making me giddy. His eyes snapped back to mine, glacial blue turned predatory. "Kissing," he said slowly, voice dropping an octave, "doesn't even begin to scratch the surface of what I want to do to you." The air left my lungs. His grip on my wrist shifted, thumb finding my pulse point. Pressing there. Feeling the frantic rhythm he'd caused. "Kissing is gentle," he continued, leaning in just enough that his breath ghosted across my lips. Close enough to take. Close enough to claim. But he didn't. "Kissing is sweet. What I want?" His eyes dragged down my face, my throat, lower then back up with deliberate slowness. "There's nothing gentle about it."

Elara Hale is many things. An art historian for the Crown. A devoted wife. A mother. And the reigning Omega of England’s werewolves. But the truth is, she leads MI6’s Anti-Paranormal Response Division, hunting dark sorcerers and terrorist cells that use corrupted magic to destabilise nations. By blood, she stands above every alpha in the country — sovereign, untouchable, and bound by ancient law to bear only one daughter who will one day inherit the throne. There is only one problem. Her husband has absolutely no idea. Thomas Hale is a celebrated London chef who believes the most dangerous thing in his life is over-reducing a sauce. He knows his wife works for the Crown. He knows important people attend her “promotion dinners.” He even suspects London politics are stranger than they appear. He just doesn’t realise half the guests bow to her. Or that the monsters congratulating him at his restaurant aren’t being polite — they’re acknowledging their Queen’s consort. For six years, their marriage has been built on warmth, humour, and carefully maintained secrets. Until the impossible happens. Elara is crowned beneath a hidden veil at Stonehenge, her hair turning gunmetal silver as ancient magic recognises her sovereignty. The supernatural world shifts. Alphas lower their eyes. Foreign powers take notice. And then she becomes pregnant. An Omega can only bear one daughter. Their daughter Ellie is the only one that knows the truth about her parents and is the monster princess of the United Kingdom. Elara is carrying twins. Two sons. A miracle that should not exist. Across London, the Ashen Dominion — dark sorcerers who corrupt souls to wield black magic — begin testing the Crown’s defences. Other empires treat monsters as weapons. Rumours spread that an ancient mage bloodline may have resurfaced. Because their daughter, Ellie, has already done the impossible. She holds affinity for every element. While Elara fights to keep monsters and humans from open war, Thomas continues to cook, love, and quietly anchor the most dangerous woman in England — But she never realising the power in his blood, and the world changing power him and he's family poses. In a world of hidden kingdoms, sovereign magic, and political intrigue, love may be the most destabilising force of all. Because some queens rule through fear. Elara rules through restraint. And when restraint breaks, empires fall.

**A fanfic inspired by the series "Wednesday"** At Reichenbach Academy, a centuries-old institution, the burgundy-and-gold uniforms are pressed and dry-cleaned. Aiming for perfection and status. The academy, nestled in the depths of the Swiss Alps, is built on secrets and harbors an ancient force that has begun to stir underground. When Danny, a werewolf student, collapses mid-class, with glowing, mysterious sigils etched into his skin, whispers of a new sickness ripple through the school. The administration calls it contained. The students know better. Thorn Rosales, a half-vampire psychic with a reputation for trouble, feels the song in her bones long before anyone else does. Xavier Thorpe, the tortured artist from Nevermore, still haunted by the Hyde and his own mistakes, starts sketching the same symbols that now burn across his classmate's skin. Drawn together by coincidence, or something far more dark and deliberate, they uncover the truth. That this academy has secrets it has always wanted to forget. But Reichenbach has always thrived on silence. And the walls are starting to sing.

Ananya lives in silence, Aarav carries broken dreams— two strangers meeting at the same point of pain. This is a love story that understands silence before words. A love that breaks the heart first… and then teaches it how to live.

His gaze pinned me against the wall, his breath hot against my skin. “Tell me, Little Dove… you feel something for me, don’t you? No more dodging. I want a clear answer.” “Why? B-but I'm your brother's wife.” I managed, my voice steady despite the thundering in my chest. “Fuck that. I want a straightforward answer, so my stance can be clear,” he murmured, leaning in, lips hovering over mine. “Either to steal you from my brother, or…” “Or get over me?” I whispered. He pulled back sharply, his dark eyes narrowing dangerously. “No. Either to steal you from my brother… or take him out of the picture. I will kill if I have to, just to have you all to myself." I stared at him in shock and disbelief. ********************* “I’m going to tell you what I have in mind,” he murmured. “First you’re going to strip down until you’re completely naked,” he whispered against my ear. “Then I’m going to tie you up so you’re completely powerless and subject to my every whim.” “Mmm, sounds good so far,” I murmured. “Then I’m going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that, I’m going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it’s rosy with my marks.” I shivered uncontrollably, my mind exploding with the images he evoked. I let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of my ear into his mouth. God, I could cum with just his words. I was already aching with need. My nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. My clit pulsed and twitched between my legs until I clamped my thighs together to alleviate the burn. “And then I’m going to f**k your mouth. But I won’t cum. Not yet. When I’m close, I’ll flog you again until your ass is burning and you’re on fire with the need for relief. And then I’m going to f**k that ass. I’m going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won’t be gentle. Not tonight. I’m going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I’m going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"

Six years ago, Dahlia was rejected by Alpha Nate for his "fated mate," Gina. Discarded and hunted, she fled into the human world with a secret: she was carrying Nate’s children. Now, as the world-renowned "Dr. Willow," she is summoned back to save the very pack that betrayed her. When the mask falls and Nate discovers his three powerful heirs, he realizes the “mate bond" was his greatest mistake. Now, he must fight to prove he is more than a monster—he is a father.

release rate : 4 guaranteed chapter daily upload Support goals: 90 power stone in a week = +1 bonus chapter on Sunday. 10 golden ticket in a week = +3 bonus chapter on Saturday Warning - Dark romance. Age-gap romance. Werewolf bond. Emotional obsession. 18+ Elara Romano’s world crumbles the day her father dies, leaving behind one final wish: she must live under the protection of his oldest friend—Alessandro De Luca, the ruthless Alpha of Regina’s most powerful werewolf pack. Thirty-eight, cold, and untouchable, Alessandro had long promised her father he would protect Elara… but never imagined the pull of a bond he could not resist. In the shadows of the grand De Luca estate, rules are set, boundaries tested, and a mate bond awakens—one that neither Elara nor Alessandro can ignore. As whispers of danger, betrayal, and jealous rivals stir through the city, every stolen glance, every denied touch, and every secret shared brings them closer… and further into darkness. Between promises kept and desires forbidden, Alessandro and Elara must navigate a world where love is a curse, protection is a chain, and claiming what is theirs could destroy them both.

Aira signs a contract marriage to save her sister’s life, never expecting her husband to be the ruthless Alpha King of a hidden werewolf world. Cold, powerful, and dangerously possessive, Kael makes one thing clear — this marriage means nothing to him. But when enemies rise and secrets unfold, Aira discovers that being the Alpha’s wife comes with deadly consequences… and an unbreakable bond she cannot escape. In a world where humans don’t belong, can she survive long enough to become his true Luna?

Wang Lan Sven is an ordinary boy who grew up in poverty and eventually became a rich banker. However, one day, he died when the roof of his mansion collapsed on him. However, Wang Sven did not die; instead, he was reborn into the body of a minor character from the game and book "The Keeper of the Ashes." For the past 16 years, Wang Sven has been living in the body of Sven Laokard, preparing for the catastrophes of revolutions, holes in universes, and the main character from the game, Qing Di Shan.

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?

One fateful night, Lily finds a wounded stranger in the woods and brings him home. She doesn't know he’s Elis — a cursed werewolf, the last of his kind, and her destined mate. Drawn to each other by a powerful bond, they share one passionate night under the full moon… but by morning, he’s gone, leaving her heart shattered. Years pass. Now an Alpha King in search of a queen, Elis crosses paths with Lily again. Their connection still burns, but secrets and past pain linger. Lily soon learns that she alone holds the power to break his ancient curse — yet she may never be chosen as his queen. Can Lily survive a second rejection? Or will love finally conquer the curse?

In a world where humans and werewolves coexists peacefully, there’s a young human girl named Angel, who wants nothing more in life than to become a Nun of the holy church. But on the day of her Ordination, disaster strikes, and her already sad life takes a rocky turn down the hill… How would she survive this terrible fate??

A Reverse Harem Werewolf Romance --- Evaline Greystone was the daughter of an Alpha, yet her life was anything but privileged. After losing her mother at a young age, she suffered under the cruelty of her stepmother and step-siblings while her father ignored her existence. Her only solace was Ethan - the Alpha heir of a neighboring pack and the man she loved. But fate was never kind to her. When Eva turned sixteen, she discovered she had no wolf. Overnight, she became an anomaly, a disgrace. She became the laughingstock of the werewolf world. But her torment escalated into something darker, something sinister at the hands of none other than her stepbrother. Still, she held onto Ethan, believing his love would be her salvation. That illusion shattered on her eighteenth birthday. Ethan turned out to be her fated mate, but instead of joy, it brought devastation. The night after they had given themselves to each other, Ethan declared she was too weak to stand by his side. Worse, he rejected her publicly, choosing her stepsister instead. Humiliated, betrayed, and terrified of what her stepbrother would do next, Eva ran. But her escape led her straight into a nightmare. The next morning, she awoke to the horrifying news - her entire pack was annihilated. Not a single survivor remained. And the ones responsible? The four Rogue Kings - feared Alphas who ruled the lawless werewolf world. Ruthless and unstoppable, and they had come to finish what they started. But Eva wasn't dead. She was on the run. And pregnant. She didn’t get far before she was captured. Dragged before the Rogue Kings, she prepared for the end. But at the last moment, they changed their minds. Instead of killing her, they made her a maid - a fallen Alpha’s daughter serving the very Alphas who destroyed her world. What neither she nor the Rogue Kings knew was the cruel twist fate had in store. They were her mates. Despite her suffering, she refused to break, determined to carve a future for herself and her child. And to do that, she enrolled in the werewolf academy run by the Rogue Kings themselves.

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.

Kira, a small town girl and junior auditor, never expected her first assignment to be at the most powerful corporation in the country. But Moonlight Corporation is no ordinary company it is ruled by Leo, a cold and calculating werewolf Alpha who controls businesses, governments, and secrets that must never reach the human world. When Leo suspects someone is manipulating the company’s financial records to expose their hidden empire, he hires Kira to uncover the truth never expecting the fragile human to shake his stone heart. Strict rules are placed around her for her safety, yet danger follows her everywhere… especially in the form of Kobi, Leo’s rebellious and violent half-brother. Warm where Leo is cold, reckless where Leo is controlled, Kobi grows close to Kira after she saves his life. Caught between two powerful brothers bound by rivalry and pack law, Kira soon discovers a shocking truth: in werewolf tradition, a mate can belong to both. Betrayal, kidnapping, secret heirs, and a deadly corporate conspiracy force Leo and Kobi into a battle of love and dominance. As passion and power collide, Kira must choose between safety and desire, control and chaos. In a world where love is claimed by law and loyalty is tested by blood, can one human survive being the heart of a werewolf empire?

San Qi was the firstborn heir of the Mystic Wolves Clan—destined to rule, feared by enemies, revered by his people. Then he began to rot. For five years, his strength faded. His wolf fell silent. His throne slipped from his grasp. Behind closed doors, his younger brother rose in his place… sharing a bed with San Qi’s fiancée while feeding him poison drop by drop. Betrayed. Broken. Left to die. But death rejected him. Through forbidden Black Wolf magic, San Qi tears his ruined body apart and reforges it—awakening two ancient spirit wolves, forging a second heart, and walking a path outlawed by history itself. Now reborn as something no clan has seen before, San Qi returns from the shadows—not as a dying prince, but as a living nightmare. His brother will fall. The throne will burn.

Aurelia Vale spent her entire life believing she was nothing more than a powerless human living among werewolves. Without a wolf. Without a mate. Without a place she could truly call home. In a pack that valued strength above all else, she survived by lowering her head and enduring their scorn in silence. The Alpha heirs despised her. The future Beta dismissed her existence. Even the warriors treated her as an inconvenience. When the cruelty becomes unbearable, Aurelia walks into the Moon Goddess Temple to sever her bond with the pack forever. She never expects her blood to awaken an ancient power thought long extinct. Thunder shatters the sky. Her wolf emerges. Aurelia is not human. She is a White Wolf, heir to a forgotten bloodline that once ruled over Alphas and commanded entire packs. Worse yet, the scent of five mates binds itself to her soul the moment she awakens. The very men who once humiliated her now feel the pull of the bond. The pack that cast her aside now kneels before her power. And a mysterious fifth presence watches from the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to claim what he believes is his. As Aurelia flees the pack that betrayed her, her strength continues to grow and long buried truths begin to surface. Faced with obsession, regret, and a bond she never asked for, she must decide whether to grant forgiveness or tear down the hierarchy that once broke her. This time, Aurelia is no longer the one being chosen. She is the one who decides who is worthy of standing beside the White Luna.

Rejected, enslaved, and left for dead, Aelara Moonfall survives a fate meant to erase her. Branded wolfless and discarded by her fated mate, she vanishes from the realm carrying a secret powerful enough to shatter the throne of the Lycan King. Years later, fate drags her back into a world ruled by blood and crowns, where the King claims her without knowing what she has already lost for him. As ancient councils scheme, rival Lycans hunt, and forbidden prophecies resurface, Aelara must choose between the safety of silence and the danger of truth. Because this time, love is not the greatest threat power is. And the children she protected in the shadows may decide the future of the Lycan realm.