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Cursed By The Moonlight

9TH PLACE WEBNOVEL WEREWOLF WRITING COMPETITION 2022 [WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!] A hundred years ago, Zion fell in love with a woman who was neither a werewolf nor a Terran. She was something forbidden—a being born from a love that should never have existed. To the Gods of Heaven and the Demons of Hell, she was an abomination, a living proof of a forbidden union between two worlds that were never meant to intertwine. The Gods took her away from him. But before her life ended, she made Zion a promise. She would come back. And Zion vowed to search for her. For a hundred years, he searched for the woman he had lost, refusing to give up on the promise that had kept him waiting. Then, in the year 2035, the world had changed. Terrans, formerly known as humans, now lived alongside werewolves, vampires, and other mythical creatures. Their existence was no longer a secret, and the boundaries between their worlds had slowly disappeared. But fate had a strange way of bringing the past back to life. Amaris died at a hospital after a tragic accident. One hour later, she opened her eyes. Alive. As if nothing had happened. But there was one problem—Amaris couldn't remember anything. Not her past. Not her identity. Not even her own name. For five years, she tried to live an ordinary life with a woman who introduced herself as her aunt and a cousin who was fascinated by werewolves and vampires. Then she accidentally met Zion. The most powerful Alpha in existence. Respected by Terrans and feared by both werewolves and vampires, Zion had everything except the one thing he had spent a century searching for: his Luna. Cursed by the Moon Goddess for a thousand years, leaving him an Alpha that could not sense his mate—a natural ability for werewolves. Until he met Amaris. The moment their eyes met, they felt a connection neither of them could explain—a bond that felt ancient, familiar, and impossible to resist. Zion had spent a hundred years searching for the woman he loved. Amaris couldn't even remember what love felt like. An Alpha who never stopped searching for the woman destined to be his. A Terran who was cursed to forget every love she found. But as the secrets of Amaris's past begin to surface, they must uncover the truth behind their connection. Are they truly fated to find each other? Or were they cursed to meet? ***************************** Book cover is mine. Please do not repost. Art by: elkshan (IG) Contact me at [email protected] Instagram: authorsky_maiden Facebook: Sky Maiden FB Link: https://www.facebook.com/sky.maiden.121
sky_maiden · 721.9k Views

Wolf Princess Sold to the Dragon King

"Take me instead." Three words. Guinevere Lunaris trades herself and saves 300 lives. Tied. Gagged. Underestimated by a mile. They chain her to a tree in the snow. Mistake. While running for her life, she meets a stranger in the dark and tells him to hide so he isn’t killed. Twelve hours later, he walks into her father's hall wearing a crown. The man she just told to hide in a hole is Maddox Drakencrest, High King of Velkaris. Ruler of an entire continent. Maddox hears his dragon say ‘mate’ right away. But her wolf is silent. More and more Alpha Kings enter the hall. She catches the tail end of her father’s toast and chokes on her wine. "—leave here with a virgin bride." An auction for her hand turns into a full-out bidding war. Maddox wins. 750 million in gold, three dragon fleets, and an urn full of the bastard who chained her the day before. Every force in Velkaris is betting against a wolf on a dragon throne. The Elders say the queen must be a dragon rider, which is impossible for a woman without dragon blood. The king's half-brother agrees with them, but his solution is a civil war and taking the crown for himself. If his brother’s rebellion wins, Maddox dies and she belongs to him. If the elders win, she goes back to the father who sold her. Neither is happening. Her wolf calls Velkaris home. She's not giving it up. They expect Guinevere to behave like a good little wolf princess and play along with their political games. She says bet.
TheLoneQuill · 1m Views

Fingered By The Lycan Prince(s)

Synopsis. Two Lycan Princes. One dragon Princess. One brother holds her like she's breakable. The other fucks her like she is not. They have the same face. And She has no idea which one she's falling for. ** We heard it. A knock on the door. "Tilly Ann!" Fuck, it was my brother Kessington. "Tilly Ann!" My eyes darted to the man in between my legs, his eyes dancing with mischief. Oh no! Don't you dare play another game right now, Chase Dubois! "Tilly Ann! I heard screams. Are you alright? I'm coming inside." Chase smiled and licked my pussy. "A threesome. I have never fucked a brother and a sister at the same time before…" I covered his mouth with my palm and when he fought me, I tightened my thighs around his neck and squeezed. "I'm so fucking turned on right now..." I tightened my hold, choking him to silence as Kessington started to push the door open. "Tilly?" "Fuck off, Kessington. It's just a bug and I'm not decent!" I yelled at the door. A pause. Long enough that my heart stopped. Then: "You'd better not be doing what I think you're doing in there, Tilly Ann. Mama will kill you. And then me, for not stopping it." "I'm NOT!" I shrieked. I had no patience to decipher what exactly I wasn't supposed to be doing "Go away!" I heard retreating footsteps and once again I was left with the man between my legs. I released him. He looked at me, grinning despite the red marks on his neck. "Have you considered being tied up during our session, darling? Choke me again and I will tie you up." I leaned in. Like I was going to whisper something sweet, and when he was hooked, I whispered. "Get out" Every part of me protested. He rested his forehead against my trembling thigh for a moment, his breathing ragged. And out of control. "Sweetheart. You are killing me." He stood regardless, pulling me gently against himself. Stroking my back. "Okay. Until next time, Winchester," he whispered, his voice rough with want He kissed my temple. Then he leaned in to whisper "Next time, I will use my cock. You are going to love it, won't you, Tilly Ann?" I leaned in, a little smile playing on my lips to whisper. "Get out… Chase Dubois. There's no next time. I don't want your cock or you" He smiled back, walking towards the door. "You will, Winchester." He opened the door. "You will." --- This is a steamy, twist-filled romantasy for readers who love enemies to lovers, mistaken identity, and falling for the wrong twin.
DenneeRiley · 101.2k Views

Fates entangled: Tied by a red string, Linked by Blood

Fates entangled - Synopsis “The unavoidable pyre is the one built from desires, so always be prepared to burn.” . . . He was a playboy living the life he wanted, with everything going his way. She was an actress living the life she had fought for, with the future shining bright for her. They have never met, and their lives should have never intersected. Only, their lives did intersect… and they met. That day, she broke into his apartment and tied him to a chair for that small box that held the key to a whole empire. He smiled, laughed, and joked, until he could not laugh anymore, because suddenly, their fates were now entangled, all because of a red string, all because of an old man who left one last gift for his beloved grandson, along with one last infuriating message: ‘Kid, fate is a marvelous thing, but it has never been kind to you. However, what one can not do, two will be able to. Even against the world, together, you will be able to stand. With the red string tied, your fates are now entangled, like two sides of the same coin, sharing pain and joy, fortune and misfortune. Of course, there is nothing that can't be undone. You will just need to find out the how by yourself, then get the true treasure. Till then, beware of the full moon. Hehe…’ Yeah, a very infuriating message indeed. Then nothing wanted to go his way anymore. _ _ _ _ _ _ Their first meeting? She broke into his apartment and tied him to a chair. Of course she got what she wanted, but not the last laugh, ending up tied to him in what could only be called a forced engagement. After all, only if she was his other half would she share his misfortune with him, right? Shackles, heirship, legacy, and life, some things to be fought against, others to be fought for, because maybe he didn't know, or maybe he did, that the last misfortune was coming for him, even though he… never drank blood… or maybe precisely because he never did. ..... On Webnovel, Scribble Hub, Wattpad, and RoyalRoad.
LifeDayDreams · 34.8k Views

Advant of the Soul, Devours System

This is both a reboot and continuation of my first book, TDS. You can come into this one completely blind or with the knowledge of the first book. See what's similar and what's different, as this is my attempt at making a better, more explained world that's less rushed and uses what I've learned after trying to write for the first time. "Devouring flesh gives me bonus XP. " Devouring hearts gives me free stat points and even skill if I'm lucky I can devour all I will devour what must be devoured for my suffering and my goals!" “In a world where systems are common, from common leveling systems to evolving dragon systems to even god-making systems. Given to all after the fall of 2012. 112 years later, Earth has changed and grown to the size of Jupiter after the great merge of realities and dimensions, and the universe is completely different. A new playing field for all.” “I'm given a named one that now not only do I get stronger from killing, but eating my prey as well gives me free EXP and their hearts free stat and skill points too? I yearn to kill and eat all to get stronger. Which, as a werewolf, I have zero issues doing~.” “Maybe it's the dreams I've been having since I was bestowed with this system, or maybe...something more?.... Can I live up to my dreams and what's been given to me? Or will I just fail once again, more than just my fate this time? Can I truly turn things around after being set back to level 1 from 45? 6 years of effort gone, but in its place unlimited potential and growth...I may have an op skill in [Devour], but that doesn’t mean I myself am op.” “I'll have to struggles ill have to suffer. I'll earn my power because there is always a stronger being out there. If I’m to have my dream of being a king above all, I'll have to do whatever it takes, morals be damned, turn a whole city into my pack, so be it! Kill all in my way gladly! For my name is Blaze Hope Nights, I will stand at the top and change this reality that power gets its way. I must harness power to overcome the odds.”
Blaze_Nights · 4.9k Views