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Marked By The Mute Alpha

"If you are not my mate, then why does the beast within me roar at your mere touch? Why does it growl to mark you as mine? Only Mine!” +++++ Being an Alpha’s fated mate was supposed to make Angelise Morin untouchable. But it only brought her shame. When she caught her Alpha cheating, he didn’t deny it. He didn’t even apologize. Instead, he ordered her to accept it, to obey, to bear his pups. Worse? Angelise couldn’t even reject this bastard; doing so would kill her. So she ran-only to collide with the only man her mate had ever feared. Zaerian Daemon Ranvor. The Mute Alpha. He was the devil whom even the Moon Goddess failed to tame. A ruthless ruler who had never bowed to fate. And to Angelise, he was the perfect weapon to bring down her enemies. Zaerian should have killed her for trespassing. Instead, the moment he touched her, something shattered. Her scent drove his beast insane. A mere touch ignited a hunger he had never felt before. He didn’t care if she was his little brother’s fated mate—he wanted her. And he would claim her. Even if marking her meant death for both. ++++ Excerpt: “It’s none of your business who I date, Alpha! Get lost!” I grumbled as Zaerian dragged me into the elevator. “Let me go!” I demanded as the metal doors slid shut. When I tried to pull away, Zaerian caught my other wrist and pressed me against the cold steel wall. His strong hand gripped my wrists firmly, effortlessly pinning them above my head. My breath hitched as his crimson gaze locked onto mine. He didn’t speak. He never did. But his silence was more dangerous than words. Zaerian moved closer, his body pressing against mine, so close that I could feel the heat radiating beneath his shirt. Slowly, he lowered his head until we were face to face, his lips a breath away from mine. “Leave-“ I gasped when Zaerian suddenly slid his knee between my thighs, cutting off the rest of my protest. “It is my business, sweetheart.” The voice was low, raw, and undeniably real. “The only man allowed to touch you is me. It will always be me.” My knees grew weak, heat rushing through my veins. But then my mind froze in realization. Wait… he could speak?!
Renvia · 11k Views

Ashes Under Neon Lights

In the frozen shadows of Moscow’s underworld, power is inherited through blood — and love is a liability. Artyom Sokolov was born rare. A rare Omega in a world ruled by dominance, hierarchy, and ruthless tradition. In Russia’s elite mafia society, rare Omegas are not cherished — they are bargained, controlled, or hidden. To his father, Artyom is not a son but a complication. An inconvenience that threatens political alliances and legacy. When Sergei Sokolov remarries and begins quietly stripping Artyom of his inheritance, it becomes clear: blood does not guarantee loyalty. But one reckless night changes everything. Viktor Volkov — heir to the most powerful and wealthiest mafia empire in the world — is not an Alpha. He is an Emigen. A genetic anomaly above dominance. Rare. Untouchable. Impossible to control. The Volkov empire commands oil fields, private armies, and governments alike. Their name is spoken carefully — if at all. And Viktor, raised to rule with cold precision, has never allowed instinct to outweigh strategy. Until Artyom. What begins as a single night of shared vulnerability ignites something neither of them can ignore — a biological pull that shakes centuries of hierarchy. When Artyom’s father is attacked and rival factions move to ignite a mafia war, one truth becomes dangerously clear: The fastest way to break an Emigen… is to target the rare Omega he cannot walk away from. Dragged into the heart of the Volkov empire, Artyom must navigate political betrayal, power struggles, and the terrifying realization that he is no longer unwanted — he is valuable. Desired. Claimed. As enemies close in and loyalty fractures from within, Viktor is forced to choose between control and instinct. Between empire and bond. Because in a world where dominance defines worth, loving a rare Omega is both a weakness… and the beginning of a dynasty.
cqrxn · 36.7k Views

Transmigrated and Exiled With a Sign in System

A business tycoon and a polymath died after achieving her goal to become the richest person in the world showing the world that a woman can stand on the top of the world. But world cannot accept something like this and the people were suppressed by her became jealous. They used some barely underhanded means to kill her. She thought that she would be dead and go to the underworld instead he came to an ancient European model place. Wendy lark was dressed as cannon fodder playing a female supporting role in a book about a re-born female protagonist. The heroine was her cousin that appears gentle and talented but actually quite conceited. She was reborn on the way to exile and she used her tricks to ascend to become a queen. Wendy’s whole family was used as a stepping stone and was destroyed on the road of exile. "You are about to die, how can you still eat?" Madam lark asked "When you are about to die, I am trying to be a well fed ghost." Wendy lark answered. In the chaos of the house raiding scene, Wendy hurriedly grabbed the engagement agreement with a chicken wing. During the breaking up of the marriage, Wendy exchanged the engagement agreement for a mule cart and twenty silver coins then she started a long journey of exile. In order to survive, she used her business and knowledge of cooking like making spicy roasted pig, fried chicken, farming cotton, and breeding sheep. She even engaged in building water power, building cities, building cement roads, and creating a prosperous fortress in the south where she was exiled. Accidentally she played a big game, and the plot was really shifted…
souryourer · 237.9k Views