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Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By His Cousin

“Damned curses and blood oaths,” Atlas growled. His eyes blazed, not just with desire but with anguish and torment. My heart ached, and my fingers itched to smooth the worry from his face, but… they were tied. “You set my soul on fire, Aria. You’re mine to touch, to ruin, to love in ways no one else ever will. I don’t care if the world burns, if I burn with it. But I’ll be damned if anyone else lays a hand on you. If the goddess wants you, she’ll have to rip you from my cold, dead hands.” “Oh, Atlas,” was all I could breathe as he thrust deep, tearing through every last wall I had left. — Aria Davenport’s life was a mess. Bullied, overlooked, and raised like a side character in her own fairy tale, she figured her mate bond, if it ever showed up, would be underwhelming. Instead, the universe gifted her Kaiden Thorne: her Alpha, longtime crush, and the heartbreak she never saw coming. He rejected her in public, crowned her stepsister as Luna, and for good measure exiled her with a kill-on-sight order. Still not enough? He topped it off by offering her as payment to an aging Alpha desperate for heirs. Escaping that horror, Aria barely survived long enough to be found by Atlas Cooper, Kaiden’s sworn enemy and the broodiest Alpha in the region. Naturally, a second mate bond formed the moment their eyes met. Perfect. Except Atlas wanted nothing to do with the bond, or with her. Maybe both. The truth was Atlas refused to mark her. Nine mates had died by his side, and he couldn’t risk Aria becoming the tenth. And while he kept his distance, Aria was left to untangle more than heartbreak and second chances. Because her past held a truth powerful enough to destroy packs. Someone had already killed to bury it. Now someone else was hunting her to finish the job. Aria was being hunted for reasons she didn’t understand, caught between two powerful Alphas, and standing on the edge of a truth that could shatter everything. Can she survive when claiming either Alpha could cost her everything? And when the secret comes to light, will she rise as the salvation of the packs, or their undoing?
JayMhekzy_ · 45.5k Views

Transmigrated: The Lycan King’s Pet

He rejected me in front of them all. But if I’m going to die, I’m going to die on my own terms. Allison's smile faltered. “You think you can trick us?” “I’m weak to the point I can die anytime, why don’t you give me a chase?... It will be more thrilling for you.” My words were barely a whisper. “But to give you that thrill you have to give me a half an hour headstart.” ‘Yeah, I know it sounds stupid, with little to no chance of surviving. At least it was better than being mauled to death here… And I want to see if Damon would be able to watch the werewolves hunt me down. We had a deep bond even before the mate pull. I won’t accept his rejection yet… I want to drive him crazy to the point he will lose all his sanity.’ “No, you don’t have the right to negotiate with us.” One of them growled in his wolf form. “I’m not negotiating…” I spat out blood, and my face turned pale from the amount of blood I was losing. “I’m only enforcing the law… The law of hunting as punishment for a traitor… and I happen to be one.” Damon blinked slowly and finally answered. “Let her run.” His voice didn’t carry any weight. It was just cold, and empty, and detached like none of this mattered, like I didn’t matter. ‘So this was his decision… after everything we have been through.’ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Ember opened her eyes, she was no longer the powerful, independent CEO she once was. Instead, she woke up in the fragile, abused body of a lowly Omega, destined to be nothing but a breeder for the Alphas. Her escape attempt didn’t get her far. Instead, it led her straight into the path of Damon Blackthorn, the ruthless Lycan King feared by all. Sold like a slave by her own father, Ember becomes the property of a man with a frozen heart and a violent temper. But beneath her submissive mask lies something more: a cunning mind and a will that refuses to break. Now, in a world ruled by dominance, power, and ancient bloodlines, Ember must do more than just survive. She must outsmart a king. She must earn the loyalty of the very people who scorn her. And maybe, just maybe, she’ll bring the Alpha to his knees.
Missnormal · 496.1k Views

Fated to My Bully, Bound to My Sister's Fiancé

Isla Grey, the wolfless disappointment her family pretends doesn't exist, has remained invisible for seventeen years. Isla suffers in quiet as she counts down the days until her eighteenth birthday, when she will finally be able to flee, while her ideal sister Celeste shines as the pack's golden child. However, fate has a nasty sense of humor. Rowan Blackwood, the future Alpha, her sister's fiancé, and the boy who made her upbringing a living nightmare, is the last person she would ever want to form a mate bond with when her wolf finally appears on her birthday. Isla makes an instant decision to reject him and flee. She is no longer the terrified youngster who hid in the dark after five years. As "Grey," a well-known architect in the human world, she is stunning, prosperous, and at last free. However, she learns three things when she is forced to return to Blackwood territory due to a career opportunity: One: Rowan never came to terms with her rejection. Two: He has spent the last five years looking for her. Three: The most terrifying thing of all is that he's not the harsh boy she remembers. For Rowan Blackwood wants more than just her return. She is necessary to him. And in order to demonstrate that he is deserving of another opportunity, he will employ every tactic in his toolbox, including coercion, seduction, forced intimacy, and the irresistible pull of a mate link that never really shattered. Isla, however, has her own secrets. The reasons behind her actual running. secrets about her transformation. And mysteries about the true reason their relationship has the power to either entirely ruin or save the werewolf world. Rejection, she believed, would liberate them both. She was mistaken.
nellykelly2024 · 1.3k Views

[BL] The Hero is obsessed with his reborn Husband

“Don’t you dare close your eyes, Atticus. You cannot leave me and your child alone. We promise… we promise we will find you in your next life… and then you will never escape us again.” Those desperate words were the last thing Atticus heard as he took his final breath-and the very thing that chilled him to the bone. Atticus had never wanted this life. Torn from his world and thrust into the role of the Demon Lord’s High Priest, he survived war, captivity, and the humiliation of being “married” to the Hero, Liam, as a living peace offering. Forced to bear an heir for the man who defeated his lord, Atticus found no comfort in his new family. Liam and their son wanted nothing to do with him, their hearts twisted by jealous courtiers and poisonous whispers promising the arrival of the “true” chosen priestess-the woman destined to complete their perfect hero’s family. So Atticus made a choice: he would leave quietly and give them the freedom they clearly wanted. He never made it. Someone ensured he died before he could escape. But death wasn’t the end. Atticus awakens again-reborn as the twin brother of the story’s destined female lead. A person who should not exist. A variable the world itself rejects. His family feels it. He feels it. Even fate seems to strain against his presence. Yet the clingy female lead refuses to let him disappear, dragging him into her light and forcing him to grow up not as himself, but as her shield… her replacement… her other half. And then the past returns. The husband who abandoned him…and the son who never stopped chasing him… Both find him again. Both want him back. And this time, Atticus has no intention of being trapped in anyone’s story but his own. _____ I might repost in WSA and updates won't be constant
Become_Holy · 473 Views

Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas)

“Alpha Troy! Over here!” I yelled, raising my hand for help. I was under attack by a monster while saving my mates. The four of them heard me cry out as the creature clawed me and slammed me against the wall. “Help me!” I gasped, but their attention shifted when a soft cry came from the other side. It was Oriana, the gentle princess and a warrior, a combination most men lusted after. But not my mates. They were in my troupe, my friends, my lovers. We shared a bed, a bond. I knew they would save me. “Ohhh! I’m going to die,” she whimpered again, though she could have stood up easily. The monster’s focus was on me. “Yorick!” I screamed, reaching for another of my mates, struggling to escape, my leg tangled in silver chains. My mates looked at me and then at her—and I saw it. The shine of love in their eyes. In a heartbeat, they ran to her. My heart slowed. Tears welled up. Oriana had warned me: when it came down to it, they would choose her. She told me they only used me to pass time in the dorm room because I agreed for gangbang while other she-wolves did not. And now, right before my eyes, they were leaping into battle—for her. “We’ll come back for you, don’t worry,” Haiden shouted, as if that erased the betrayal. At that moment, the monster turned back to me. And I knew there would be no saving me. So I prayed they’d live long enough to regret their choice. --- Clementine had spent her life as the insufferable daughter of an alpha—tough, rebellious, and uninterested in love, especially in a world where male wolves were allowed multiple mates. Tired of her attitude, her stepmother forced her into an academy built to train fighters against deadly monsters. On her first day, Clementine was shocked to find her roommates were the worst people from her past: -Alpha Yorick, her bitter ex-boyfriend -Alpha Troy, her ex–best friend who believed she betrayed him -Alpha Haiden, the bully who had made her life hell -And Alpha Ian, her former cellmate who thought she manipulated him into punishment They all seemed to want revenge. But when they fought side by side on the battlefield, something strange happened–Clementine felt a mate bond with all of them. At first, things turned steamy. Hatred became desire. Tension turned into passion. But then, Clementine saw the truth: when it came down to it, they would always choose someone else over her. To them, she had only ever been a distraction, a toy to share and throw away.
AlexisDee · 1.2m Views