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CURSED LYCAN In a world where lycans are hunted to extinction, one cursed alpha holds the key to survival—or total destruction. Kael Thorne isn't just any lycan. He's the last of the Bloodmoon pack, cursed to lose his humanity with every transformation. Each full moon pulls him closer to becoming a mindless beast, and he's running out of time. Enter Sera Blackwood—a rogue hunter with secrets darker than the monsters she kills. When a job goes wrong and she's bound to Kael by ancient magic, she discovers the man she's supposed to kill might be the only one who understands the darkness inside her. But the curse that's destroying Kael isn't random. Someone orchestrated it. Someone powerful. And they're coming to finish what they started. With enemies closing in and the full moon rising, Kael and Sera must decide: break the curse together, or let it consume them both. Because in this game of predator and prey, love might be the most dangerous weapon of all. Some curses are meant to be broken. Others are meant to break you.

Sonia Wittersham thought she had left the flames of her past behind. But when Hector Hall, an alpha Beastman with insatiable desires, reappears in her life, the line between love and obsession becomes blurred. Torn between the fragile safety offered by Frédéric Washington and the intoxicating chaos of Hector, Sonia is caught between desire and loyalty, passion and survival. The shadow of Anna Collins, her manipulative ex, heightens the tension, exposing betrayals, secrets, and deadly grudges. In a world where strength rules and hearts are scarred by pain, Sonia must face choices that will forever change her destiny… and that of the men she loves. A tragic, intense, and dangerous romance where every embrace can be either a kiss… or a fatal blow.

Before the human race ended, Travis had nothing—no food, no shelter, no protection. Just a body wasting away in a dying world. Right at the edge of death, with his breath fading and his bones shaking, he made a silent wish: If I ever return… I’ll change everything. I’ll rise again. From a useless omega slump kid to a respected master. That was his final thought before the darkness claimed him. When he opened his eyes again, Travis found himself in a savage paradise—beautiful yet brutal, ruled by formidable beasts. Creatures that walked like men but killed like monsters. Dangerous. Mindless. Feral. And he, a fragile human omega, was dropped right in the middle of their world. Desperate to survive the packs of bloodthirsty alphas who wanted him for themselves—even if it meant tearing him apart—Travis awakened something deep within him. A cradle space. A mysterious power capable of creating and nurturing life itself. Along with it came a terrifying vision: the so-called paradise would soon crumble under a deadly apocalypse that would consume everything in its path. Armed with nothing but his will, his strange new ability, and a babysitting job for a grumpy lion beast alpha who made it his mission to watch him day and night, coupled with a majestic Dragon who turned to an overbearing protector Travis became the last light of hope in a dying world. Short Excerpt > “You’re mine,” he whispered, voice rough and low as Travis lay in his arms, bloodied and bruised. “Even if the world ends…” his breath was warm against Travis’s skin. “No one can take you away from me.” NOTE: THIS IS MY FIRST TRY ON THIS GENRE, DECIDING TO TAKE A SHORT BREAK FROM TOXIC LOVERS. STILL EXPERIMENTING SO DONT JUDGE AS THIS MY WORLD IS DIFFERENT FROM OTHERS....

[Ongoing] "I’ll think of my real family now." With those cold words, Ethan Pierce signed the DNR order that ended Aria’s life. Betrayed by her husband and his pregnant mistress, Aria died in a sterile hospital room—discarded like yesterday's trash while her "murderers" celebrated. But fate has a twisted sense of humor. Aria wakes up gasping in a luxury suite in the Maldives. She is twenty-five again. It is the second day of her honeymoon. She has exactly 1,095 days until her scheduled death. Armed with a hidden $2.3 million inheritance and memories of every betrayal, Aria decides to play a new game. She will no longer be the mousy, devoted wife. She will be the predator in the boardroom and the shadow that dismantles the Pierce empire brick by brick. However, the Ethan she wakes up to is different. He’s attentive. He’s protective. He’s... desperate for her touch. As the war of hearts and stocks begins, Aria realizes she isn't the only one keeping secrets. An unknown sender warns her: “You shouldn’t have come back.” In a world of regression and corporate bloodbaths, who is the real hunter? And what happens when the man you've vowed to destroy is the only one who remembers how you died? Get ready for a high-stakes tale of vengeance, second chances, and the deadly cost of cheating fate. "People don't change, Ethan. They just get better at hiding who they really are." Ethan’s grip on his wedding band tightened—a tell she now knew all too well. He stepped into her personal space, his glacial blue eyes raw with a guilt he couldn't name. "Then let me be a better liar for you," he whispered, his voice a low rumble. "If you want the empire, I’ll give it to you. If you want my father’s head, I’ll bring it on a platter. Just… don’t look at me like I’m a ghost." Aria offered a cold, practiced smile, the kind that never reached her amber eyes. She checked her watch. 1,094 days left. "I'm not looking at a ghost, Ethan," she said, tapping the contract between them. "I'm looking at a business partner. Sign the papers, and maybe I’ll let you stay in the same room as me." Ethan didn't hesitate. He signed. He didn't know he had just signed over the keys to his own destruction. And Aria? She didn't know that Ethan was counting the days, too. The war has officially begun.

Romilda, blessed and burdened by the Moon Goddess as the heiress of the three mystics, faces a treacherous destiny. Hunted relentlessly by the Vampire ruler seeking to control her power, she endures betrayal from her own pack and rejection by her mate. Lost and broken, Romilda must find the strength within to embrace her purpose and discover why she was chosen to bear such a formidable gift.

#SoldOmega #SecondChancePrince [Content Warning: This story contains depictions of abuse, trauma, and non-consensual situations. Reader discretion is advised.] They called him worthless. A beautiful omega was born on the wrong side of the palace, unclaimed, unloved, and sold to a noble who wanted his body but not his name. He died hated. Then the gods gave him a do-over. Now eighteen and still unawakened, he remembers everything: the betrayal, the abuse, the final breath. He plans to stay quiet this time. Out of sight. Out of reach. Too late. The court can’t take its eyes off him. He’s not just an omega. He’s the empire’s mistake, and it’s about to regret ever underestimating him.

Their wolves know the truth. Their hearts feel it. Their minds refuse to believe it. Eric believes he’s cursed, his wolf buried so deep it barely exists. Sera believes she’s human, her wolf dormant to protect her life. He doesn’t know she’s his mate. She thinks he is an insane pervert. But the pull between them is undeniable—dangerous, burning, wrong… and yet impossibly right. When Eric is forced to mate the girl born on the night of the Blood Moon to break his curse, he shatters the fragile bond neither of them understands. And losing Sera almost destroys him. Now their wolves stir in the dark, desperate to reunite. If they awaken, they’ll find each other. If they don’t… they’ll lose the only love fate ever intended for them. From the author who brought you: 1. The Vampire's Luna 2. Undressed by his Arrogance 3. Defying the Rogue Alpha

In an ancient world ruled by wolf packs, fate is written by the Moon Goddess. Alphas rule. Lunas keep the balance. Nora lives within this order— but she does not belong to it. Noble, intelligent, and deadly, Nora is one of the most respected wolves in her pack. She is bound by a mate bond to the future Alpha, yet as the balance of power begins to shift, the order starts to fracture. While the pack demands more than a Luna, Nora finds herself standing at the edge of a path she never chose. Darkness awakens forgotten legends. A lost legacy. An ancient weapon. And creatures of unknown origin begin to seep into the world. For Nora, this is no longer a choice. It is a destiny awakening. The Luna Who Was Not Chosen is not a romance novel; it is a dark fantasy epic built on hunter mythology, ancient monsters, and the courage to confront fate. This story whispers that even without being chosen, destiny can be written.

[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 (for now) 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!

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!! Bullied, unwanted and neglected all her life, Theodora thought only one thing could make her regain her honour - Win the blood Tournament and Gain her father's favour as his heir. But things don't go as planned. Instead, her father rewards her victory with a sentence far worse than death: Betrothal to Cain Pendragon, the ruthless Dark Alpha King whose names alone makes the whole realm tremble. Refusing to become a pawn in a monster's game, Theo disappears. Her refuge is Gravemont Academy - an elite all- male training academy where the weak is trampled upon, and heirs are forged into Kings. With the help of her best friend, Eric, whom she is hopelessly in love with, she disguises herself as her cousin and Joins the Academy. The intention was to lay low, but not when she was paired with a Dark-eyed roommate, Hezekiah Pendragon, the son of Cain and Eric's little brother. He reeks of sin and violence, with a lethal promise in his gaze. And of course, Sylas Veylor - her Homeroom professor with piercing blue eyes, with a deadly calm and shadows darker than anyone could decipher. Now, she's stuck between the both of them, trying to hide not just her secret identity but an even darker secret of hers that could shatter bloodlines, ignite war, and without a doubt, change the fate of the werewolf realm! And the Dark Alpha is closer than she thinks. Much closer. Excerpt from the book: Zeke's voice dropped to barely a whisper. "You think your heart belongs to Eric…" His thumb brushed the edge of her pillow, so close to her cheek his knuckles grazed her breath, "…but your heart hasn't met me properly yet," Theo's throat bobbed. "I'm not giving you up, Hellcat. Not tonight. Not tomorrow. Not until you look at me, really look at me, and your heart says my name," Her lips parted, and a shaky breath escaped. Zeke straightened slightly but he didn't step back, "I won't touch you without permission anymore, and I won't force anything," He swallowed hard, his eyes burning with a lethal promise, "But mark my words Hellcat, the day I catch you staring at me the same way you look at Eric, or i sniff a whisper of my name in your mind, I will let loose and god helps anyone who gets in my way," He exhaled softly. "And trust me, Hellcat…" His orange eyes glowed faintly, his wolf shimmering beneath the surface, "…you will," Another Excerpt from the book: Something fluttered in her chest and she slowly looked up at him with trembling eyes. Sylas looked back at her, "I've never wanted anything more. I know I'm older—far older," he said, his voice low and steady, like he was confessing a sin he had no intention of repenting for, "but that changes nothing for me." Theo's heartbeat stuttered again. Sylas took one step and faced her properly, "When I'm with you," he continued, "The chaos stops. The noise stops and the world stops trying to tear itself apart," His eyes stared into hers, open and unflinchingly honest, "You are the first thing in a very long time that doesn't feel like a war," Theo's breath hitched, and his voice deepened with a quiet tremor beneath the calm, "Do you know what that means for a man like me?" Her throat tightened and she shook her head. "It means I'm already ruined," ✅Steamy ✅Werewolf ✅Enemies To Lovers ✅Forbidden Romance ✅Love Triangle ✅Strong Female Lead ✅Secrets ✅Smut ✅Dark Academia ✅Forced Proximity ✅Twists at Every Turn ✅Mafia You can also read my Other books... His Majesty's Bride ( Highly Recommended) Enchantment of the Night - Get ready to be mindblown.

Aurora just wanted a salary, a desk, and a quiet life at Noir Tower. No romance, no handsome bosses, no problems. Then she gets stuck in the elevator with Dante Noir: owner of the company, alpha of the Shadow pack, and the man who shouldn't even look at her... but he smells her once, and everything changes. From that day on, Aurora's body goes crazy: heat, dizziness, dreams about him. The doctors say it's stress. The reports call her “the Vega case.” Dante calls her something else: his omega. As a silent war brews between clans, foundations, and creatures hiding under expensive suits, Aurora will have to choose: Be the perfect prey that everyone wants to control... or the omega who dares to break the system, even if it means falling into bed—and into the clutches—of her boss?

In an empire ruled by rigid discipline where even a crooked posture is a crime, two men fall into a forbidden love that could cost them their lives. Overwhelmed by desire for each other, they cross a line they never meant to, and fear drives them apart. For years, they avoid each other, trying to bury what they did. But fate is merciless. Reunited, they are forced into an even more dangerous bond: both must marry the Alpha Emperor’s daughter. Now, sharing a marriage bed with the very woman who could expose them, they struggle to smother the feelings that have only grown more desperate with time. Every glance is a risk. Every accidental touch is a threat. And yet… how can they deny what has always been impossible to control?

A knife in the pregnant Luna’s belly. All evidence points to the Alpha’s scorned concubine. Althea didn’t do it. But no one will believe the wolfless omega who was rejected, humiliated, and made his slave. So she runs—straight into the Red Mist and into the jaws of the one creature that even the Alpha hunting her fears. --- Thorne Vargan, the Hellhound of the North Clan, swore bloody retribution on everyone responsible for destroying all he had ever known—especially the woman who beheaded his mother. As fate would twist it, that woman’s daughter stumbles into his hellish domain… And Thorne is not letting her go. He claims her. As captive. As leverage. As vengeance. But the fates have a different tale to weave as something in him hungers for her in ways far more dangerous than hate. Her scent tempts him. Her fear intrigues him. Her secrets threaten to set his blood—and the entire pack system—on fire. And while Thorne pins her to his world with claws and shadow, the Alpha she fled is coming. He wants his little omega back.

**What if your dream isn't a dream but a warning** Last week she celebrated her 18th birthday, Halia wakes up from a scorching, vivid dream—a stranger’s touch, a bond that lingers in her skin, and blood on her sheets. She tries to shake it off, until a mysterious man appears and disappears before her eyes. Hours later, she’s kidnapped—ripped from the human world and thrown into a realm where werewolves rule in shadows. But this wasn’t random. This Alpha? He’s done this before. Many times. A cursed ritual to save his pack. Until **her.** Halia is unlike the others. Because when he touched her soul... she touched his. Now trapped in a world between myth and moonlight, Halia must unravel who she truly is, why she was chosen, and why her presence threatens to change everything the Alpha thought he controlled. **Secrets. Power. Desire. Betrayal.** Can she survive the bond that was forced upon her—or will she claim the Alpha’s heart… and rewrite destiny itself?

The body belongs to Levi Quinn. The mind belongs to Levi, an elite assassin who just wanted a break. ​Levi, code name ‘Slime,’ did not die in a blaze of glory. He died naked in bed, throat slit by his best friend’s father. He was the one man Levi thought he could finally let himself be vulnerable with. ​But instead of hell, he wakes up in a penthouse suite, in a body that feels like it has been run over by a truck. He has transmigrated into Levi Quinn, the unwanted eldest son of a desperate family trying to save their business. While his parents coddled their "Golden Child" youngest son, Silas, they sent Levi as a sacrificial lamb to Noah Sterling’s bed. ​Noah is a Type B Alpha: a biological monster whose pheromones are so lethal that no Omega has ever survived any fluctuation. And neither did the original Levi. ​The original Levi died of shock and intensity hours ago. The Assassin just took over the empty vessel. So when the "dead" Omega stumbles out of the bedroom alive, the world is shaken. His grieving parents are horrified that their scapegoat survived. The public is obsessed. But the biggest problem is Noah Sterling. ​The Alpha believes the heavens have finally granted him a compatible mate who can handle his power. He has no idea he is actually mated to a corpse occupied by a retired killer who is currently faking tears to hide an agenda. ​Now trapped in an omega's body, Levi has no time to admire the Alpha's genetics. He has a checklist. ​Vanish before the next rut kills him, or before he is pregnant with a baby that will kill him instead. ​[#Mature themes #Non-Con #Slow-burn power reversal #Mpreg #Tragicwetcat gong]

Helena believed that starting university would be a simple, quiet new beginning. But everything changes the moment she crosses paths with Rafael — the silent boy surrounded by rumors no one dares to confirm. He avoids contact. Avoids people. Avoids even his own pain. And yet, every small gesture contradicts the reputation that follows him: the careful glances, the quiet acts of kindness, the way he seems to notice everything while pretending he doesn’t. When coincidences turn into encounters, and encounters turn into late-night conversations, Helena realizes there’s something behind his silence — something fragile, something heavy, something he’s trying too hard to hide. And as she tries to understand Rafael, she finds herself changing too… seeing his world, feeling the weight he carries alone, and discovering that sometimes the place we call home is found in someone else’s eyes. But the past doesn’t stay buried. And for them to get closer, both will have to face truths Helena was never prepared to hear — and Rafael was never ready to reveal. A story about healing, unspoken wounds, and the kind of love that grows slowly — in silence, in glances, and in the space one heart makes for another.

On the day I was to marry the love of my life, the ceremony was bathed in blood. The Vampire Emperor, Azrael Bloodbourne, tore me from the altar and dragged me into his dark and dangerous world. He says I am his bride. His possession. His key to a legacy no vampire has ever dared to dream of. But as I struggle against his shadow, another figure emerges from the cold. Ezryn Graemor, Alpha of the Snowfall Tribe, kidnaps me for his own desperate purpose—to lift a curse that has haunted his bloodline for generations. I thought he only needed me for my blood… but every glance, every touch, betrays a truth far more dangerous. I am his fated mate. In Azrael’s darkness, I feel a fire I shouldn’t crave. In Ezryn’s wintered touch, I feel a pull I can’t resist. Now I must choose to either surrender my body to the Vampire who claims me as his Empress, or risk everything for the Lycan whose soul is bound to mine. Either way, my heart and my life hangs in the balance. WELCOME TO BOOK ONE OF MY FANTASY SERIES.

I am a new author, so there might be some grammatical errors. Try not to be too harsh. And don't forget to share your valuable reviews. SYNOPSIS "You are my mate, I am not going to share you with anyone, not even my brothers " his whispering tone felt like melted sugar in my ears. I was drowning in his scent, my mind was in a frenzy. Suddenly, I woke up with a start, panting heavily after a steamy wet dream which I have been having quite a lot lately. Myra Miracle, an orphan since birth, visits her childhood best friend Nora to Kimberg to. While she was having dinner with Nora and her parents, she felt dizzy and enchanted at the same time for some unknown reasons. Later that evening, she met four hot, handsome and mesmerizing people which made her restless all night long. Since then she has been having wild dreams. Why is that so? Why is she so attracted to her best friend's brothers?

What do people need in life? A house, a job and a partner, but if a house is just a one room studio, if a job is not stable and barely maintaining your basic needs and if a partner is the only thing they are giving to you is a married status, then can it also be called a good life? I, Andrea Patson, am the same. If I am going to have a house, then it will be the one that people only dream of having, a job that could make one admire me and a wife that makes people jealous. And at last, I bought an apartment—though it can't be called a penthouse, it is in an upscale residence—and I got a job that maybe didn't put me on top, but it really made people admire me.... And lastly, I proposed to a beautiful omega girl, who, for an alpha like me was like a perfect match and the object of envy for the others. So, my life was perfect, with the only thing left being my wedding, which was soon going to be perfect too, until… I got a text from my fiancé calling it off a day before the wedding. The guests were there, and the wedding hall was decorated, so what could I do in this situation? Of course, I picked another woman who was more perfect than my fiancé... That was what I thought, until I realized she was an alpha, too. Not only that, she ran away after the wedding with my marriage certificate, and after days of finding her, she appeared before me as my... Boss? ___________ [Warning] Female Alphas are Futa, plus it is r18, so there will be some scenes like that... And don't forget to give a review!!!

There are times—far too many times—when you feel that uncontrollable urge to kill someone. For Kaya, this… this was exactly that moment. “Repeat what you just said?” She’d seen hell on the battlefield—second-in-command of a military unit, dodging bullets, dragging traitors by the collar, and coming out alive with grit under her nails. But nothing, absolutely nothing, prepared her for the sight of her spineless husband flirting with her own sister. Right in front of her. “I could never marry a barbarian like you. The one I... I like is Meera—” Blah blah. The same pitiful nonsense again. You think—what could possibly be worse than this? And then, right on cue, your idiotic sister chimes in, completely serious, “I just poisoned you.” Wow. BANG. Before anyone could even react, Meera collapsed. Dead. Her so-called husband gasped like a fish dragged out of water. “Y-you…” He dropped to his knees, staring at Kaya like he was seeing a monster rise from the dark. “You killed your sister?! How could y—?” BANG. Second bullet. Same spot. He dropped like a puppet with its strings cut. Silence. ... Just when Kaya thought her story had finally reached its bitter end, the universe—no, god himself—decided to throw in one last, ridiculous twist. “Wife… wife, didn’t you say you were gonna eat me? Why’d you stop?” A snake beast, ridiculously charming and glowing like some immortal fantasy, clung to her, eyes gleaming. Another voice interrupted. “Shut up! My wife wants to cuddle me now—” A sparrow beastman leapt into her arms, like that made any sense. “Hic… wife, don’t you want me anymore?” A panda-like beastman sat beside her, huge, sniffly, and wronged like a child abandoned at a festival. Sitting in the middle of all this, Kaya was absolutely dumbfounded. ‘When the hell did all of this even start?’