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The Wolf’s Queen Vows

BOOK ONE OF THE “RECLAIMING HER FATE” SERIES “Wealth, crown, wild, and heart. Together they rise, or together they fall.” Heiress of the First Werewolf Kingdom, Aveloria Valenor was betrayed, rejected, and slain in her first life. Reborn by the Moon Goddess, she vows to change her fate, only to discover she has not just one mate, but four: the one who once doomed her, the one whose power could save her, the one who tempts her freedom, and the one who has always loved her. Bound by prophecy, hunted by dark shadows, Aveloria must either choose to unite her Tetrabond or see the world consumed by darkness. EXCERPT He groaned against her lips, a low growl that sent shivers down her spine, and she kissed him back with equal fire, matching his rhythm and hunger. Their breaths tangle, shallow and uneven. His large hand grabbed her neck, tilting her head up as he deepened the kiss, causing her pulse to race beneath his touch and her body to ache for his. When they finally parted, Aveloria’s breath trembled. Their foreheads rested together, breathing ragged and lips swollen. Neither spoke. Words would have ruined it, that wild, reckless pull that said they were already too far gone. She looked at him, the one who had saved her, the one who shouldn’t have been hers, and for a moment, everything made sense. But the guilt came next to the reality. She stepped back, her heart racing. “I have to tell you something.” His expression shifted. “What is it?” “There are others.” “Others?” “Mates,” she said quietly. “Three.” He froze. “You’re serious?” She nodded. “I didn’t choose them. It just happened.” He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. “I thought those were just rumors. No one believed it.” “I wish they were.” His jaw tightened, but he laughed softly, shaking his head. “Of course. The Moon gives me a mate; she already has three others. That sounds about right for my luck.” Aveloria swallowed, guilt pressing at her chest. “I didn’t mean for this to happen.” He looked at her again, calmer this time. “Neither did I.”
Ink_Enchantress · 14.9k Views

End Of World Marriage

Kenan wanted to escape his past. Kate wanted a future she could control. On their wedding day, both are ripped away. Exposed by betrayal before their vows are sealed, their marriage fractures in front of everyone they know. Before accusations can be answered, before forgiveness or fury can settle—explosions tear through the church, and the world ends. They awaken in a cursed forest world called Horta. The trees have faces. The ground bleeds corruption. And a cold, impartial System informs them of a simple truth: They are the last heroes. Every other world has failed. Every other chosen has died. Their faces now grow in the bark of the forest that devoured them. Kenan and Kate are given a single clearing and a dying pylon. A fragile foothold in a world already lost. Cultivate it. Defend it. Expand it. Or humanity disappears with them. Waves of monsters crash against their shrinking sanctuary. Each victory buys them meters of safety. Each failure tightens the forest’s grip. What begins as a blood-soaked clearing must become a refuge. What becomes a refuge must grow into something capable of sustaining the last survivors of Earth. But survival demands more than strength. Kenan hides a violent truth from the life he tried to abandon. Kate refuses to trust the man who betrayed her. They must fight side by side while their marriage rots between them. Base by base. Wave by wave. Meter by meter. They will carve light out of corruption. They will turn wilderness into a stronghold. They will cultivate a dead world into humanity’s final hope. If they don’t destroy each other first. A dark system-apocalypse story blending base building, relentless base defense, psychological survival, and a fractured romance forced to endure the end of everything. To save the world, they must grow it. To grow it, they must survive. And to survive… they must decide whether love is strength—or weakness. End of World Marriage is a survival romance about betrayal, forced intimacy, and choosing love when the world has already fallen apart. it also includes elements of Base Building/ slice of life elements, farming, taming, dungeon clearing(of a sort), family building, then town to Kingdom to world building later. basically imagine an End of the world Adam and Eve story. of you want action and tough fights, it's here in spades. if you want romance and a story where the characters grow with each other. you'll find it here. another fair warning, this book is very mature. so sexual themes and scenes would be explored, maybe not in detail but, it'll be there. please show some love and support.
Anone · 5.6k Views

Gacha God: I Pulled a 999x Succubus Goddess on My First Try!

Warning R18 with comedy At Royal Magica Academy, mana determines everything — status, grades, future, dignity. Leo Ainsworth has none of it. Lowest mana capacity ever recorded (−0.3). Permanent janitor duty. Daily entertainment for bored nobles. Favorite target of the flawless prodigy, Cynthia Flameheart. His greatest ambition? Affording a single cream puff from the academy bakery. After yet another unfair punishment, Leo is sent to clean the academy’s forbidden vault. There, buried beneath relics and cobwebs, he discovers something absurd: Galactic Gacha: Demon Summoning System One Pull Per Lifetime – Junk Tier Guaranteed With nothing left to lose and one last coin, Leo pulls. A cracked capsule drops out. RANK: JUNK He opens it. The vault detonates in a heart-shaped burst of light. Alarms ring across the kingdom. Reality briefly forgets how to behave. When the glow fades, a goddess kneels before the most hopeless student in academy history. Astaroth — Primordial Entity of Victory and Desire, sealed for ten thousand years… classified as junk loot. Silver hair like flowing moonlight. Amethyst eyes swirling with galaxies. A presence that makes reality hesitate. “Your luck is so catastrophically terrible… it reversed into absolute, cosmic success. You are my Master.” Leo, covered in dust and existential confusion, responds with the only thought his brain can manage: “…Can I get a cream puff?” Reality glitches. A perfect golden pastry appears in his hand. The mana sensors register a Class-S Cataclysm. From that moment, Leo’s peaceful (and miserable) life is officially over. Astaroth’s mission is simple: Protect her Master. Spoil her Master. Remove anything that dares inconvenience her Master. Unfortunately, daily gacha pulls only escalate the madness: A hyper-energetic hellhound girl with golden-retriever enthusiasm A terrifyingly efficient void accountant who “adjusts” grades A sentient cream-puff legion constructing edible fortresses A time-stop maid obsessed with perfect scheduling A mischievous slime empress with boundary issues Bullies mysteriously reform. Exams become disasters. Rival academies experience “unexplained phenomena.” Meanwhile, Cynthia Flameheart — proud, brilliant, perpetually irritated — finds herself dragged into increasingly ridiculous encounters with the boy she loves to mock and the goddess who refuses to ignore him. Leo only wants snacks and a quiet school life. The universe strongly disagrees. One junk pull. One overpowered goddess. Infinite chaos. Winning by losing. Disaster by dessert. One pull to rewrite fate. Will Leo ever live normally? Or will his luck keep breaking reality in the most inconvenient ways possible? Daily 3 Chapters • Comedy-first • Light ecchi/R18 (private devotion scenes only) • No NTR • Gacha escalation • Best-girl supremacy
Ryukuro · 451 Views