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TO TAME THE BRUTAL LYCAN BEAST

"Hundred days, Valoria. Tempt him, tame him, then end his reign." That was the Moon Goddess's bargain when she ripped me from death and threw me back into the nightmare I tried to escape. I was the omega who couldn't shift—the pack freak no one wanted. Except Ronan. My fated mate. My salvation. Until I found my sister at our altar, wearing my dress, carrying his child. My father's solution? Hand me to the enemy. A spare bride for Lycan King Azrael—the most feared, most ruthless lycan alive. A king who has never shown mercy. A beast who doesn't know how to love, only how to conquer, claim, and destroy. So I ran. And one of my own sisters hunted me down and killed me for reasons unknown. Now I'm back. One hundred days for revenge. One hundred days to seduce a heartless king, make him fall, and destroy him before he destroys me. But Azrael isn't the monster I expected. He's worse. Colder. Crueler. And he already knows why I'm here—and he has no intention of letting me win. Or letting me go. He doesn't want to kill me. He wants to break me. Own me. Tame me right back. And the worst part? My body responds to him like it was made for his hands. *** To Tame the Brutal Lycan Beast is a dark rebirth romance between a girl who came back from the dead with a kill order and the heartless king everyone fears—except she's starting to fear what she feels for him instead. Expect betrayal, obsession, spice that burns, and a beast who doesn't realize he's already hers. WARNINGS: This is a DARK romance. Azrael is not your soft misunderstood hero. He is brutal, possessive, morally corrupt, and utterly unhinged. Expect explicit content, dubious situations, murder plots, sister betrayal, and a monster who wants to be tamed by the one woman sent to end him. Proceed at your own risk. But you'll come back. They always do.
NadiaSparks · 11k Views

Book 1 of Rebirth of the Technomage Saga: Earth’s Awakening

Stolen at birth and crushed beneath her step-family's cruelty, Raven awakens on her seventeenth birthday to memories spanning ninety-nine lifetimes—and this time, she plans to change everything. Once called Mara Brenner, a forgotten girl hidden in a servant's robes, she now remembers every betrayal, every death, every moment of suffering across nearly a century of lives. In each existence, she endured enslavement, loss, and the tragic death of her child. But death was never her ending—it was her education. Blessed with a rare tri-bloodline combining Dragon strength, Lín healing, and Zhào wisdom, Raven carries within her soul-space ten mystical Blood Essence Beads. Each bead holds the power to awaken a fragment of her divine body, rebuilding her from bone to spirit while granting mastery over lost technomagic arts: alchemy, artifact forging, runes, and the fusion of magic with cutting-edge science. Yet each awakening will test her mind, heart, and will to their very limits. Around her looms an empire ruled by the ruthless Eight Great Families, where noble bloodlines battle for supremacy in a brutal 100-Year Tournament. Hidden beneath them lurk the secret cultivation clans—ancient powers manipulating bloodlines and history itself. Her stepsister, Amara, pampered and poisonous, conspires to steal both her name and destiny, guided by a devourer seed that whispers corruption into willing ears. What Raven doesn't yet know will shake the foundations of reality: she is a Pillar Soul—one of the fundamental anchors holding Ascara's existence together. If she falls to darkness, the entire plane collapses into the void. To protect her world, she must locate and awaken the other Pillar Souls scattered across the world: a dying child, a broken soldier, a fallen saint, a betrayed lover, and others—each a fragment of Ascara's strength, each teetering on the edge of corruption. Time is running short. The Great Shift approaches in five years—when spiritual energy will surge back into a world that has forgotten magic. As technology begins to fail and ancient powers stir, Raven must navigate step-family betrayal, aristocratic oppression, and imperial conspiracies while a darker truth emerges: the Devourers, cosmic parasites born from primordial hunger, seek to twist her suffering into corruption and drag Ascara into eternal darkness. Standing between her and salvation are false allies and tragic enemies like Kael Xuán—heir to the ruling family and her betrayer across multiple lifetimes—while the shadowy SIS organization sacrifices innocents in the name of maintaining "order." Only one figure recognizes her true nature: the exiled Keeper of the Accord, an immortal guardian bound by cosmic law to protect Ascara's souls. In him, Raven may find not only a reluctant ally but an echo of her grandparents' forbidden love—proof that loyalty and sacrifice can triumph against the tide of ambition and despair. In a fractured empire where ancient cultivation lies broken, magic is dismissed as myth, and technology serves as the ultimate weapon, one forgotten girl will rise to reshape the fate of worlds. But first, she must survive becoming the most dangerous thing in existence: herself. ◊ ◊ ◊ Not suitable for readers under 18 or those sensitive to intense emotional/violent content. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Join me on Discord: https://discord.gg/mvwer8QhHz
Tracy_Dunwoodie · 170.7k Views

Claimed by the vampire prince

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.
Blessing_Nwodo_16 · 344.4k Views

After Rebirth, I’m the Sickly Heartthrob

Li An died in his nineteenth year, leaving behind nothing but a shattered husk of a body and a heart turned to ice. ​To claim a second life, he struck a bargain with a devil, traversing through three thousand worlds as a detached reaper. He manipulates hearts and harvests vengeance, living his life like a blade without a sheath—cold, sharp, and silent. ​What he doesn’t realize is how mesmerizing he appears in this dull, weary world: a frail, sickly youth possessing a soul of ruthless violence. ​No matter where he goes, eyes follow him instinctively. There is a magnetic danger to his silence that draws others in—some out of curiosity, others out of a dark, greedy ambition to conquer him. They circle him like predators, longing to crush this frost-covered flower within their palms just to see if it bleeds. ​Yet, in this grand game of "Revenge," there is one man who makes escape impossible. ​The man clings to him like a haunting specter, yet worships him like a fanatic. He watches Li An commit cold-blooded slaughter, only to emerge from the shadows and tenderly wipe the blood from his fingertips. His gaze is far too focused, far too hungry—as if he is confirming the existence of a one-of-a-kind masterpiece that belongs to him alone. ​He chases. He draws near. He waits. He has long grown accustomed to this endless pursuit, seeing through every one of Li An's masks. He doesn’t just want the soul; he wants every inch of those broken bones to be carved with his name. ​"You are mine. Don't let those scavengers touch you—or I might have to clean them all away." Genres: Pure Love / BL (Boys’ Love) / Revenge / Face-Slapping / Extreme Push-and-Pull Dynamic: An obsessively possessive, paranoid powerhouse top vs a physically fragile yet irresistibly captivating bottom
TJY · 2.1k Views