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Beneath His Skin

Just a heads up: this story is set in an ancient world, but the characters might occasionally sound a bit more modern. I wanted to keep it lively and relatable, so don’t be surprised if you catch some phrases or expressions that feel like they belong in today’s world! ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** She was too weak to stand beside him. And his heart already belonged to another. Azura Moryn knows the rules of the Crescent Moon Pack:power is everything, and without it, you are nothing. Rankless and orphaned, she has survived on the edges by being invisible. But invisibility is not weakness, it’s a choice. Behind her quiet exterior is a resilient spirit, a surprising bravery, and a clumsy, lovable heart that refuses to be crushed, even when the odds are impossible. Rhydor Drakemire has everything. Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, feared and respected. Groomed for greatness. And deeply in love with the woman he plans to make his Luna. So when fate makes Azura his mate, the choice is simple. He rejects her. A weakling has no place beside an Alpha. And he refuses to give up the woman he loves. The bond should have shattered. Instead, something ancient awakens. Forbidden magic stirs beneath the pack lands. Golden light erupts. Pain tears through them both. And when they wake, the world is wrong. Azura opens her eyes inside the Alpha’s body, strong, powerful, untouchable. Rhydor wakes in hers, powerless, scorned, and unseen. Now their souls switch without warning, trapping them in each other’s skin while enemies circle closer and the pack begins to fracture. Every secret they uncover changes what they thought they knew, about strength, about weakness, about each other. And beyond the pack borders, a brutal Alpha King rises, draining Lunas and hunting power in his obsession with immortality. Old prophecies resurface. Whispers spread of a truth long buried: Only a female Alpha can bring him down. As forbidden magic stirs and betrayal creeps closer than loyalty, an ancient legacy refuses to stay buried any longer. Azura is about to learn the truth of her own blood. And the mate Rhydor rejected may be the one fate chose to change everything. Some bonds are broken by pride. Some curses are written in blood. And some destinies can only be uncovered…
Stephie_writes · 12.8k Views

Feral Bonds: Claimed By Rogue Alpha Brothers

A Reverse Harem Werewolf Romance --- Evaline Greystone was the daughter of an Alpha, yet her life was anything but privileged. After losing her mother at a young age, she suffered under the cruelty of her stepmother and step-siblings while her father ignored her existence. Her only solace was Ethan - the Alpha heir of a neighboring pack and the man she loved. But fate was never kind to her. When Eva turned sixteen, she discovered she had no wolf. Overnight, she became an anomaly, a disgrace. She became the laughingstock of the werewolf world. But her torment escalated into something darker, something sinister at the hands of none other than her stepbrother. Still, she held onto Ethan, believing his love would be her salvation. That illusion shattered on her eighteenth birthday. Ethan turned out to be her fated mate, but instead of joy, it brought devastation. The night after they had given themselves to each other, Ethan declared she was too weak to stand by his side. Worse, he rejected her publicly, choosing her stepsister instead. Humiliated, betrayed, and terrified of what her stepbrother would do next, Eva ran. But her escape led her straight into a nightmare. The next morning, she awoke to the horrifying news - her entire pack was annihilated. Not a single survivor remained. And the ones responsible? The four Rogue Kings - feared Alphas who ruled the lawless werewolf world. Ruthless and unstoppable, and they had come to finish what they started. But Eva wasn't dead. She was on the run. And pregnant. She didn’t get far before she was captured. Dragged before the Rogue Kings, she prepared for the end. But at the last moment, they changed their minds. Instead of killing her, they made her a maid - a fallen Alpha’s daughter serving the very Alphas who destroyed her world. What neither she nor the Rogue Kings knew was the cruel twist fate had in store. They were her mates. Despite her suffering, she refused to break, determined to carve a future for herself and her child. And to do that, she enrolled in the werewolf academy run by the Rogue Kings themselves.
Nightsummer20 · 964.6k Views

Bound by the Moon's Secret

BLURB You smell like death and resurrection. Like something the Moon Goddess tried to erase. Aria Winters has been called weak her entire life. As a human raised among werewolves after her parents died under mysterious circumstances, she has no wolf, no strength, no place in the supernatural hierarchy. She's a charity case in the Silvercrest Pack, tolerated but never respected, surviving on the edges of a world that doesn't want her. Until Alpha Kael Thorne of the Shadowfang Pack demands her hand in marriage. The marriage is a political peace treaty to end decades of bloodshed between Shadowfang and Silvercrest. Aria is the sacrifice, the expendable human bride offered to the most ruthless Alpha in the territories. He's a monster, they tell her. Cold. Brutal. He's killed challengers with his bare hands and shows mercy to no one. Her foster family Alpha Marcus of Silvercrest and his daughter Lyanna, Aria's supposed 'sister’ are thrilled to be rid of her. Lyanna, the pack's golden princess, has always hated Aria for existing, for drawing even a sliver of attention. Marcus sees Aria as the perfect disposable pawn. But on her wedding night, when Kael Thorne takes her hand and breathes in her scent, everything changes. His eyes flash with shock. With fear. With something that looks like recognition. What are you? he whispers. Aria doesn't know. But her scent the scent that every wolf has dismissed as 'human and unremarkable ‘triggers something primal in Kael. An ancient instinct. A buried memory in his Alpha bloodline. She smells like the First Luna. The original female Alpha who ruled before the Moon Goddess supposedly destroyed her bloodline for daring to be too powerful. Aria Winters isn't human. She's the reincarnation of a goddess-killer, the one bloodline that can command Alphas, break mate bonds, and overthrow the Moon Goddess's divine order. Her parents weren't killed in an accident they were executed for hiding her true nature. And now, she's bound in marriage to the one Alpha strong enough to either protect her or destroy her. Kael has his own secrets. His pack is dying from a curse that only a Luna with ancient power can break. He didn't choose Aria randomly he’s been searching for her for years, following whispers of a human girl with silver eyes and a scent that makes Alphas uneasy. He needs her power to save his people. But he didn't expect to want her. To crave her. To feel the mate bond snap into place the moment she stepped into his territory. As Aria's power awakens, so do her enemies. The Silvercrest Pack wants her dead before she can expose their lies. The Council of Alphas wants her eliminated before she upends their hierarchy. And the Moon Goddess herself may be watching, waiting to finish what she started centuries ago. Aria must learn to wield the power she never knew she had, navigate a marriage to a man who sees her as both salvation and threat, and decide: will she be the sacrificial bride everyone expects, or the Luna who brings the werewolf world to its knees?
ockwanagida · 242 Views

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 · 11.6k Views

Beast Gacha System: All Mine

Tonight, Cecilia’s heart was ripped from her chest to break her bond with Arzhen. The Weretiger King’s son, the man she had been bonded to for seven years, had mercilessly taken her life. Who could blame him, really? Cecilia was just a fake Saintess, after all. When the real love of his life, the true Saintess Ruby Vaiva, emerged to reclaim her legitimate title, it was all over for Cecilia. Cast away by the very people she had saved through sheer will and intellect, all in favor of a divine cheat, she knew no one was coming to save her. But as her eyes grew heavy and the world began to fade, a notification suddenly popped into her mind. DING! [Capturable Love Interest detected! Would you like to roll for Five Star Love Interest, Oathran Alicei? You have 10 free rolls!] [Yes/No] Ah. So there was a man dying nearby, too… Wait... Oathran Alicei? The Dragon Lord?! [Warning! Five Stars Love Interest Exclusive Banner is about to expire! Roll?] [Yes/No] Alright, alright! Roll! *** “It wasn’t a prophecy, it was an oath. Your oath. To me.” He wanted to die by her hands. He must. “It was about dying at the hands of the one person I respected. The one person who promised to take the burden from me. You.” “And if I say you are a saintess, then you are.” *** “You think there’s a measurement for sin?” “If we are going to get you with child, it will be done properly. Ideally, in front of that precious nephew of mine. Let him have a front-row seat to his legacy being… superseded.” “God forbid a man finds creative motivation.” *** “So what if it’s wrong? Be wrong, and live.” “Let me tell you one thing, Cecilia. If you die, even if it was the right thing to be… it’s still wrong.” “If you die, the world will be wrong.” “And a wrong world must perish.” *** [17+ NSFW, Reverse Harem, BeastsXHuman, Revenge, System, Dragon, Werelion, Werewolf, 3 Male Leads] Existing smut chapters: Ch. 16, 26, 51, 52, 68, 69, 70, 72, 81, 82, 83, 104, 105, 106, 117, 118, 119, 121, 138, 139 & 140 (for now)
ShishiruiSugar · 120k Views

The Feral Alpha's Captive

Althea Nocturne is nothing but a wolfless omega rejected by her Alpha mate and framed for murdering his unborn heir. With a pack baying for her blood and nowhere left to run, she flees into the one place no wolf dares tread: the Red Mist, where the Hellhound of the North makes his den. Thorne Vargan is a creature of shadow and vengeance, the son of a Witch Luna burned alive by Althea's own mother. He swore to destroy everyone responsible and when Morgana's daughter stumbles bleeding into his hellish domain, he sees his chance. He claims her as a captive. As the perfect tool to gut the pack system from within. But the bond doesn't care about his plans for retribution. It doesn't care that she's the daughter of his enemy. It thrums for her with a fury that threatens to consume them both Her scent tempts the beast he's barely controlling, her fear feeds something he thought long dead while she bears secrets that could unravel everything he's built. And while Thorne keeps her caged, the Alpha she fled is coming. He wants his little omega back. But Thorne isn't letting her go. — ~Excerpt~ "Because," he said, his voice dropping to a husky growl that made my core clench, "my restraint is going to shatter if you keep touching me." The words hung in the air between us. I looked down, following his gaze, and saw it, the unmistakable bulge pressed against his pants, hard and straining. My pheromones. They were affecting him. "I would like to take you up on your offer," he muttered, his voice rugged, tipping into ravenous. Confusion whirled through me. "What offer?" "The kiss," he whispered. "Not a peck, Thea." My heart ceased beating, liquid fire filling my veins. "I want tongue.” — Dark paranormal romance Morally Grey ML Forced proximity Captor/Captive ENEMIES to lovers Fated mates Angst Smut
Lilac_Everglade · 146.9k Views