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Rejected and Pregnant: Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince

"A Rejected Omega, A Dark Alpha Prince and their twisted dangerous fate." Amelie Conley, the eldest daughter of a revered Alpha family, was once expected to carry on her family’s proud legacy. However, when she turned sixteen, she failed to awaken her wolf, which made her earn the scornful title—the Curse of the Conley Family. At eighteen, she found her destined mate and carried his child, believing she had finally been given a chance at happiness. But when she rushed to share the news, she found him in a compromising position with her younger sister, Flora. Betrayal cut deeper than any wound, but the final blow came when he rejected her without hesitation, declaring Flora as his true mate. Shunned and heartbroken, Amelie made the painful decision to leave her pack for the sake of her unborn child. But just as she tried to escape, she was ambushed—hunted down like prey. Desperate to protect herself and the life growing inside her, Amelie fled to save herself and her unborn child, only to collapse into the arms of an enigmatic stranger—Gabriel Sinclair. Gabriel was no ordinary man. He was the Alpha Prince, a name feared across the nation. For twelve long years, he had scoured the lands for his mate, only to find nothing. He had convinced himself that the Moon Goddess despised him, just as his own mother had. But the moment he laid eyes on Amelie, everything changed. "You were marked, weren't you?" His voice dropped, edged with something dangerously close to possession as his gaze met hers, demanding the truth.  The question left Amelie in a dilemma. She didn't wish to tell him the truth. "I am not an ordinary wolf, Amelie. Who the fuck marked you before me?" Gabriel voiced in a possessive yet intimidating tone.  Amelie didn’t know that the man, who saved her was none other than the infamous Dark Tyrant—the Alpha Prince, Gabriel Sinclair, whose intentions were still unknown to her. ~~~~ **The Story is a pure fiction. Names and places have nothing to do with anyone in real life.** Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight__pcy
Light_ray · 1.6m Views

A type B alpha!!?

The body belongs to Levi Quinn. The mind belongs to ‘Slime,’ an elite assassin who just wanted a retirement. ​Slime didn’t die in a blaze of glory. He died naked in bed, throat slit by his best friend’s father—the one man he thought he could finally be vulnerable with. ​Instead of hell, he wakes up in a penthouse suite in a body that feels like it’s been run over by a truck. He has transmigrated into Levi Quinn, the unwanted eldest son sacrificed by his family to save their failing business. While his parents coddled the "Golden Child," 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 a fluctuation. The original Levi died of shock hours ago; the Assassin just took over the empty vessel. ​When the "dead" Omega stumbles out of the bedroom alive, the world is shaken. His parents are horrified their scapegoat survived, and the public is obsessed. But the real problem is Noah Sterling. ​The Alpha believes the heavens have finally granted him a compatible mate. He has no idea he’s bonded to a corpse occupied by a retired killer who is currently faking tears while planning his escape. ​Levi has no time to admire the Alpha's genetics. His checklist is simple: vanish before the next rut kills him, or before he’s pregnant with a baby that will finish the job. ​[#Mature themes #Non-Con #Slow-burn power reversal #Mpreg #Tragicwetcat gong]
Acme_sam · 106.7k Views

[BL] Alpha, You've Got the Wrong Mate!

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT [18+] An enemy, a punishment, a curse in disguise of blessing. An alpha who simply wants to claim an omega as his. An omega escaping his tragic past, trying to heal the scars that seem to never fade. Synopsis: In a world where Alphas ruled and Omegas were seen as figures of motherhood and love, Ren lived as a Beta. And in a world where humans have mixed with other species such as gods, demons, elves, witches, Ren was a human of pure blood. However, from a young age, he had been able to see what others cannot. A mere glance could kill. A single touch could heal. Born with a cursed blessing—the power to both save and destroy—Ren was bound and raised by the temple, blindfolded and used as a living weapon. For years, they unleashed his power against their greatest enemy: the Ravhara Kingdom, with whom war had raged for centuries. But after a certain incident, Ren ran away from his motherland and sought refuge in the border of the Ravhara Empire, hiding his identity. Disguised as a servant, he began working under the very army he once fought—under their Imperial General, Zayden Sylvaris—as his personal servant under strange circumstances. Ren worked by his side like a ghost. As if he wasn’t there in the first place. Everything was going smoothly… until one night, the general followed the sweet scent of an omega—only to find Ren, his personal attendant, standing there. Him? An Omega in heat? But that couldn’t be. He didn’t any hire Omega, and Betas weren’t supposed to have such a sweet scent. So certainly… he had to be an Omega hiding his identity. And it was the very servant who screamed, “DEMON!” on their first meeting. Zayden becomes consumed with the need to find out the truth. But as desire clashes with hatred, and secrets unravel, one thing becomes dangerously clear: The servant he thought was ordinary, is far more than he appeared. How long can Ren keep his identity buried? And what happens when an Alpha who only wants to claim… meets an omega who was never meant to be touched? DISCLAIMER: This story is set in a fictional, fantasy, omegaverse (ABO) universe. All lore are the author’s imagination. Content Warning: This novel contains scenes of violence, trauma, abuse, and other mature themes that may be disturbing to some readers. Please read cautiously. This is also a slow burn. So if you expect quick progress, then it might not be your cup of tea. And lastly, as I always say, understand the characters. Do not judge them. Enjoy the read!
Aphrodiitewritess · 380.7k Views

Alpha Draven's Cursed Bride

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.
Paschalinelily · 261.4k Views

Babysitting For The Possessive Beast Alpha's In An Apocalypse.

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....
Prince_Dammy · 52.6k Views

Reborn as the Billionaire's Discarded Wife

[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.
josmo · 1.6k Views