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[BL] Contract Marriage: Nanny of the Alpha’s Heir

Devon Albert, the outcast omega of Redstone Pack, once believed that finding his fated mate meant forever. But when his mate, the proud Beta, rejected him for being “a useless male who can’t bear pups,” Devon’s world shattered. Branded weak, beaten, and humiliated, he was cast out into the wilderness to die. He didn’t. He survived. He became a rogue. One stormy night, while hiding in the forest that marked the border between packs, Devon stumbled upon a brutal ambush, and a terrified five-year-old boy at its center. Acting on instinct, he threw himself between the assassins and the child, nearly losing his life in the process. When rescue finally came, Devon awoke in the luxurious but dangerous territory of Ravenmoon Pack, the most powerful pack across the border. The boy he saved? The heir to the Alpha’s throne. To repay his bravery, the Alpha offered him a position, as the heir’s nanny. Devon never expected to stay. But fate had other plans. The Alpha of Ravenmoon, Lucien Hale, was everything Devon feared, cold, domineering, and impossibly magnetic. Their worlds should have clashed. Until one fateful night, an accidental kiss stirred a dormant bond neither could explain… nor resist. As passion brews behind closed doors and danger lurks from both packs, Devon finds himself trapped between desire and survival, torn between a contract of duty and a love that could destroy them both. What happens when a broken omega becomes the heart of the Alpha’s family… and maybe, his mate?
Ahce_Yuzhou · 155.6k Views

Vladimir's Marked Luna

She was sold like cattle. Now the monsters are bidding for her blood. ~ Lilith Brooks has always been the family disgrace; daughter of scandal, sister to the wanted daughter. When her mother dies and the only boy she ever loved betrays her, she vows never to beg for love again. But on the night she finally wins, fame, money, a taste of freedom but her family sells her into a nightmare. A supernatural auction. A realm ruled by wolves. And a man who buys her like property. Vladimir Dragunov is the Wintercrest Alpha, the feared ruler of the Lycan realm and High Alpha of the Onyx Concord. With a shattered past, a missing sister, and a throne soaked in blood, the last thing he needs is a defiant 'human' girl with a mouth as sharp as her mind and a humor darker than his past. But Lilith isn’t just anyone. She bears the Lunar Crest, a mark that could save or doom them all. When Kustav Volkov, an Alpha whose cursed blood runs in Lilith’s veins, comes to claim her as kin, Vladimir offers her a choice: marry him in a blood-bound pact that grants her protection… or be torn apart by the wolves because of lycan laws. But as enemies battle, conspiracies are woven, legacies burn, and forbidden attraction ignites, their marriage of convenience becomes anything but convenient. But someone from Lilith’s past refuses to accept defeat for he once knew her body… and now wants her soul. --- Excerpt He cut me off. “If it were your mother…” I froze, the words withering on my lips. He pushed on. “If it was your mother she tossed around like a rag doll…” He brought his face down, those beautiful analytical eyes boring into me. His head descended farther with the precision of a predator that knew its prey would never bolt. He knew that—whether because of pride or crippling fear—I would let his breath ghost against my face. His head didn’t just dip, it closed in, deliberate, each inch stolen. Cold pine and iron seeped into my lungs until breathing felt like permission I hadn’t given. My pulse lurched, and my skin prickled with something I hated to name. His proximity tangled danger with an ache I didn’t want to acknowledge. His voice dropped, brushing my ear—not soft, not harsh, but in that dangerous middle ground where you couldn’t tell if the next sound would be a whisper or a shot. “If I had a gun to her head, you would have acted. You wouldn’t weigh the risks in your head—you would move, shift, anything, even if it meant she would still be harmed… or die.” The timbre of his words thrummed through me, pulling heat to places it didn’t belong. “For a sliver of a chance she might survive, you would do something. Still, you refuse to move—you make excuses, you let your past bind you…” His head crept lower until he was right at my ear, his breath curling along the shell in a way that made my knees want to betray me. “Yet… you want to destroy an Alpha. Have him brought down to his knees." *** Dark Fantasy Romance Possessive ML Angst Rival love interest but no love triangle High stakes drama High sexual tension Smut(Of Course)
Lilac_Everglade · 195.9k Views

I'm the Hero, so why do I have a Villain System!?

40K + Words Free ----------------------------- [100 Golden Tickets = 2 bonus chapters] [300 Golden Ticket = 5 bonus chapters] [200 Powerstone = 2 bonus chapter] [400 Powerstone = 5 bonus chapter ] [Every 1k coin gift = 6 bonus chapter ] ————————————————— [Villain System is now Online.] [Commit atrocities, steal waifus and build cults that worship you.] [Become the ruler of the entire world.] [The Title of Final Boss is yours for the taking!] Lucas Estellan was one of the most important characters in the early stages of Aquestius and was the trashiest character to have ever been called trash. Things get even worse, however, when a unlucky gamer finds himself transmigrated into Lucas' body where not only must he survive the Legion, he must also figure out who or what has been tampering with the story. Fortunately or unfortunately for the new Lucas, he was granted a system. The Villian System. [Ding!] [Villian Points can be earned through completing quests and performing villainous acts. The more heinous the deed, the greater the reward!] "I don't want to be a Villian!" Lucas said. Too bad! Stealing candies from babies? Check. Frightening little girls? Check. Causing chaos, strife and wars across the world? Check. Slapping the King in the face in front of the crowd? Check. With the system by his side and the Legion on his back, Lucas must become the greatest Villian the world has ever seen. How far will he be able to go? --------- [Release Schedule: 2 Chapters a Day]
HANSUUBI · 105.1k Views

Douluo 2: Tang Sect Legend – Spear of Wind

Wu Xuan transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, awakening a Wind Element Martial Soul and a mutated Soul-Breaking Spear with Spiritual attributes—two top-tier twin Martial Souls. However, the fatal flaw was that Wu Xuan transmigrated to the declining Po Clan ten thousand years later. In this era of dazzling Soul Tools, hidden weapons were like fireflies compared to the moon. After nearly a thousand years of suppression by the Tang Sect's main lineage, three of the four major single-attribute families had perished, and even the once-powerful Po Clan, possessing the top-tier Soul-Breaking Spear, was on the verge of disappearing from the annals of history. Was joining the Tang Sect ten thousand years ago the right or wrong decision? To prevent her child from following in her footsteps, Wu Xuan's mother resolutely left the Tang Sect. Thus, a new chapter began in the history of the Douluo Continent. An era of zero tolerance for evil had begun! Evil Soul Master: What's wrong with being an Evil Soul Master? Should we Evil Soul Masters all die? Wu Xuan: Nonsense! If you don't die, am I the one who dies? Once you're an Evil Soul Master, you'll be an Evil Soul Master for life!! You dare to suck people's blood today, you dare to eat people tomorrow!! I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen!! Today is your last day to breathe freely!! You can beg me, but I won't let you go!! Xiao Xiao: Wu Xuan, what does this book mean by humility? Wu Xuan: Humility...............
FicToric · 109.2k Views

DOMINATED TO RUIN {EROTICA SERIES}

Jinhai wasn’t letting me hide. He grabbed a fistful of my hair again, pulling me back sharply. Even though I wasn’t moaning, my face betrayed me, my flushed cheeks, my parted lips and my glazed-over eyes. I didn’t want Nonso to see me like this, to know how much my body was betraying me. I turned my head sideways, desperate to escape, but Jinhai yanked me back, forcing me to meet Nonso’s gaze. “Uh-uh,” Jinhai growled, his voice sharp as a spank landed hard on my ass, making me gasp. “No, darling,” he continued, his tone mocking. “Look at your husband. Show him how many times you roll your eyes with my cock buried deep inside you.” A tiny, shuddering breath escaped my lips as Jinhai’s thrusts grew even more relentless. ****** Jeneta Arinze thought she knew what love was until her husband offered her to another man. When Joe’s career is on the brink of collapse, he makes a desperate deal with his billionaire boss, Jinhai Maynard, a man known for his wealth, power, and wicked appetites. One month. One offer. One price. Cornered and heartbroken, Jeneta agrees. But what begins as a night of sacrifice turns into something far more dangerous. Jinhai doesn’t just want her body, he wants control. Her submission. Her every breath. Now, Jinhai Maynard is offering her more than money. He’s offering the life she’s always dreamed of… with a taste of pleasure she can’t forget. But Jeneta soon realises the most seductive man she’s ever known might also be the most dangerous. And, now one month is the start of her ruin.
I_nightshade · 1.5k Views

Cinderella CEO

They killed me for my crown. They will pay. My name is Elara Sterling, and I died at twenty-eight. Pushed off a balcony by my stepsister while my stepmother watched and my fiancé held her waist. They stole my company, my home, my parents' legacy—everything. I woke up not in heaven or hell, but in the past. I'm eighteen again, the day the viper and her daughter first slithered into my home. The day my ruin began. But the naive heiress is gone. In her place is a soul forged in betrayal, with ten years of foresight and a vengeance that burns cold. My stepmother wants my fortune? I'll use her own schemes to bankrupt her. My stepsister wants my social status? I'll make her a pariah with a single, viral post. My ex-fiancé wants to use me for my connections? I'll destroy his family's empire from the inside out. My most powerful weapon? The one man they all fear: Kaelen Vancourt. My ex-fiancé's reclusive, ruthless uncle. A man ten years my senior, a kingmaker who views the world as a chessboard. We had an alliance, a partnership, and above all, a marriage. Our contract is simple: he needed a wife, and I needed the husband - an alliance built from mutual advantage - but it quickly becomes something hotter and more dangerous. Something we never expected. This time, I'm not waiting to be saved. I'm the one wielding the sword. I refuse to be just a pawn on their chessboard. I want to be a player, and I am playing to win - if that requires blood, manipulation or public ruin, so be it. This is not a fairy tale. It's a takeover.
Vespera_star · 40.9k Views