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The Alpha’s Unclaimed Mate

Her blood was liquid gold. The moment it hit the basin, an urge to mate slammed into Dexmon, obliterating any concern for timing, place, or consequence. His heart thundered, caught somewhere between hunger and outright panic. His wolf surged. Aegon: Mate her. Mate her again. Mark her. In that order. Dexmon: Absolutely the fuck not.   ________________________ [Synopsis] Two Alphas. One impossible choice. An Alpha's daughter from a rare bloodline is captured and taken as a slave. Keeping her identity a secret is what kept her alive. But when the Viremont Alpha wants to take her as his mistress, she decides she'd rather walk on glass chained in silver and makes a run for it. If caught, the punishment is death. While on the run, she's ambushed. A stranger saves her life, and she returns the favor, not knowing he's the Crown Prince of Drakenfell. Mate. Dexmon knows instantly, but she has no idea. After a year in silver chains, her wolf is dead. At least, that's what she believes. He is already betrothed to a princess who will murder to keep him. He has obligations, and none of them include falling in love. So he stays silent. Everyone expects Serena to be a good omega and stay silent. She tries, and fails with flying colors. When Dexmon's betrothed tries to murder her, it isn't Dexmon who saves her. Fin Shadowclaw, the youngest Alpha King in Skardos, saves her life, not knowing who she is. All he knows is his wolf says 'Second Chance Mate' and he has no intention of walking away. Now, Serena is caught between a fuming Alpha Prince, ready to re-mark his territory as many times as it takes, and a possessive Alpha King who's already decided nothing will pull her away from him. Two marks. One girl. And a war that has nothing to do with geography. Love triangles don't usually involve mass murder. ________________________ Content Warning: This novel contains dark themes, dubcon, abuse, SMUT, explicit scenes, and morally gray characters. Reader discretion advised.  Tags: fated mate, war, royal family, betrayal, shifter, queen, underestimated, alpha king, luna Discord: https://discord.gg/JR2yGgKNq8
TheLoneQuill · 256.9k Views

Love me before it's too late

Hello! my dear readers, Please read the synopsis before reading the novel. So basically, the chapters in the middle have fewer words. But once the story starts progressing properly, the word count goes up to around 1500. So, please don’t mind the word count. The real beginning of the novel starts from Chapter 24, so whatever comes before that, whether the chapters are short or long doesn’t really matter, just read through them. After that, the chapters will be 1500+ words. After the university arc, the story will become twice as exciting, so stay connected with my novel. Here is, In a university where attention defines everything, Nayza chooses distance over admiration. Quiet, composed, and unreadable, she becomes the only girl who walks away from Erhan—the boy everyone wants and no one ignores. For Erhan, rejection isn’t something he accepts. What begins as wounded ego slowly turns into something darker. He doesn’t chase her; he watches, calculates, and pulls her into a space she never wanted to enter. A silent war begins between them—filled with tension, control, and moments that blur the line between hate and something far more dangerous. Nayza tries to resist, to stay away, but the more she distances herself, the stronger the pull becomes. Because what they share isn’t simple anymore. It’s intense, unpredictable, and impossible to ignore. And when feelings finally start to surface, they come with consequences neither of them is ready for. In a battle where pride and emotions collide, one question remains. but by the time I think this romance novel gonna make you cry, so be prepared reader's.
NaazelleNoir · 17k Views

Whispers of the fallen

[MATURE CONTENT] “And why would you do that?" Sheba's voice trembled, anxiety shadowing her features as she observed Elisha's perilous state. "I did it all because I love you, yes, Sheba, I love you more than life itself," Elisha declared, sealing her words with a desperate kiss. But just as their lips met, a thunderous roar shattered the air. "Nooooo!" a voice bellowed, and an explosive force hurled them apart, sending their bodies crashing against opposite walls. "Not in this lifetime, Elisha," the voice seethed, dripping with fury. Elisha's heart raced as she lifted her gaze, dread pooling in her stomach. There stood the devil himself—Lucifer. ————————————- Survival was a deal fulfilled by the fittest. Seeking pleasure or solitude was a choice for the most powerful and the subdued are left for dust, crushed and broken. The five races lived in peace, reserved within their territories. Everything changed when Sheba defiled the order of leadership, seeking hungrily to rule all races; The humans, The witches, The sirens, The demons and The spirits. Her plot was countered however. Her very own sister sealing her away and putting a stop to her unquenchable hunger for power. The witch race was deemed weakest at that point— the enchantress supereme gone, their fate remained unknown. Yet, years of peace were known through out Cullen. Years that came to an end when the hunger for power and dominion seemed irresistible. It is hardly possible that one is satisfied with that which is under his control and a human goddess was no different. Moist struck. Harder than Sheba ever did, becoming the very evil she sealed Sheba for coming out as. And so, the battle among races began. Echoes of the shadowed past threatened to silence the present. The whispers of the fallen, rising high, resounding fear and chaos through out Cullen.
Nessy_Biora · 97.2k Views

Be The Anchor To My Striker

After a simple extraction mission, Kenneth makes a dire mistake that wipes out his entire team. Left alone and bleeding out, Kenneth has no choice but to pray to a higher being in hopes of getting a second chance at life. Luckily for him, his prayers are answered as he finds himself in the body of a man who has the same name as him! Now, faced with a strange world he is unfamiliar with, all he can do is follow the previous owners' wishes to enter the infamous military academy Toleran and become a renowned Anchor. The problem is finding a Striker to pair with. In comes Lucien Saint-James, the captain of the third division and a high-class Striker with whom he has the highest compatibility. The problem is, whenever Lucien is around, he gets this uncontrollable urge to bring him to his knees, not to mention that he doesn’t care for his arrogant attitude either. Now, Kenneth faces a dilemma. If he ever hopes to make it out of this academy alive and realize the dreams of the original Kenneth, he will have to suck up his pride and learn to hide his urges if he wants to make it out in one piece. Oh, and did he mention he had to deal with monsters and mystical beasts too?! ****************************************** Excerpt: “Kiss me.” Kenneth blinked. “What—“ “You heard me. Do it. Now.” Anger flashed in his eyes yet his body moved before his brain could tell him to stop. He reached for the Striker and their lips met. Kenneth poured his energy into Lucien, filling the barren pit inside his mind, giving him enough juice to keep going. The two pulled away, and Lucien’s steely eyes met his, holding him in place. “You always look like you hate anchoring me, but then you get that blissful look on your face that screams ‘I want more’. It’s cute.” Kenneth felt an unbearable urge to slap the smug smile off his face. But since now wasn’t the time to commit acts of violence against his pair. He held himself back. He would deal with him properly later. “Eat shit, captain.” Was all he said before sending him off. ****** A guideverse story with a little twist, hot and cold romance with a whole lot of slow burn (emphasis on burn because the MC refuses to admit his feelings, the stubborn fool). TW: Trauma, survival’s guilt, and violence
NSCHAN · 406.1k Views