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The Lycan King is a single father.

In a world of power struggles and hidden agendas, King Lycan Dennis is a single father battling both political enemies and the challenges of raising his five-year-old son, Sandy, who has autism. Sandy’s mother has been a mystery since the day of his birth, but when a kingdom-wide search reveals not one but two women who share Sandy’s bloodline, chaos ensues. Bijou, a beautiful yet deadly assassin, has a mission: infiltrate King Dennis’s life and secure her place as Sandy’s stepmother for the sake of her organization, WISE. But when another woman, Nadeen, emerges as a rival, everything spirals out of control. With her sharp wits and combat skills, Bijou is prepared to eliminate any threat—until she uncovers a deeper secret that shakes her to her core. Why does the king’s disdain seem so personal, and why does Sandy cling to her with a familiarity that she can’t quite place? As memories of a forgotten past resurface, Bijou finds herself torn between her duty as an operative and a love she never knew existed. Forced to confront a history of betrayal and manipulation, she learns that Nadeen isn’t just a rival but a pawn in a much larger game—a game orchestrated by the very people Bijou once trusted. With King Dennis’s rage simmering and Nadeen’s schemes escalating, Bijou must navigate a treacherous web of deceit, hidden identities, and a twisted love triangle. Caught between reclaiming her true identity and protecting the son she never knew, Bijou is on the brink of a life-altering decision: should she betray the only family she has ever known to save the family she never remembered? In this high-stakes battle for love, power, and redemption, will Bijou emerge as the rightful Luna beside her king, or will she be destroyed by the very forces that brought her back into his life? Betrayal runs deep, but love—when true—runs even deeper.
Umee_uuuuuuw · 7.4k Views

Beauty Is The Lycan Beast

“Poor girl,” an old woman whispered near the edge of the crowd. “A pretty thing like her will never know real love. The Shadow Alpha’s bed is nothing but a grave.” The words sliced through my numbness completely. My heart gave a violent lurch. I might not know who the Shadow Alpha was, but my wolf certainly didn't care. She instantly began to howl in my skull, a furious, living, terrified sound. “Enough,” I breathed out, the word a painful gasp. A terrifying heat surged rapidly under my skin, fast and wild. My vision blurred and shifted, turning a dangerous, vibrant green. The growl that started deep within my own chest climbed higher, becoming louder and closer to a roar. “What’s that sound?” someone nearby yelled in fear. “Her eyes—they’re green!” another person gasped loudly. The heavy iron cuff on my wrist began to glow with painful intensity. The runes deeply carved into the metal flared blindingly white, then flickered violently. A searing pain shot through my entire arm, but I didn't stop. The metal cracked—once, twice—then shattered into a dozen useless pieces. The chain hit the gravel with a dull, dead clank. A single, horrifying scream tore out of me, but it wasn’t mine anymore. It changed halfway through, warping and deepening into a sound that visibly shook the nearest torches and sent showers of sparks flying into the dark night air. Bones shifted and ground together violently. My spine arched backward unnaturally. The gruesome sound of cracking filled the air as my skin split and tore open. Thick, coarse fur pushed its way through the fresh wounds, black as pitch. My nails stretched and reformed into long, razor-sharp claws. My teeth instantly sharpened into fangs. I fell forward, gasping hard—but the terrible, triumphant voice that laughed inside my head was no longer my own. I rose slowly on my digitigrade legs, powerful muscles rippling beneath thick fur darker than the night around me. My newly formed claws dug deep into the loose dirt and gravel. I was not merely a wolf. I was a Lycan. The beast was fully in my place now, and it was absolutely starving.
Jessica_Molly · 1.7k Views

Coldsnap: The Billionaire Alpha's Fated Pregnant Princess (GL)

[Single Love Interest GL/Yuri!] I never asked to be a part of werewolf society - or this world. Every day that passes, the mating bond between my protector and I threatens to occur, once and for all. To consume me entirely... and lock my path with this world that sits on the brink, even when I still think of home. ⧖ ⧖ ⧖ One minute I was Citra Lomdi - a Princess to a kingdom of silk and secrets in a whole other place. There, I was a *magnificent* Fox shifter... maneuvering effectively enough in the gilded cage that was my life. The next thing I knew... I was trapped in the body of a she-werewolf being rejected by her mate. A man that wanted the original owner, Helene Duskpaw, to accept the rejection of the mate bond so badly that he'd be easily convinced to kill me. He did *almost* seem to be trying! But my problems didn't end there. An 'Apocalypse System' has chosen me. A countdown timer reminds me whenever I look that fate can be measured. That there might be a point to my arrival here. A fierce & brilliant female CEO of a supernatural society tech empire has their sights on me, too. The Alpha of the Rimecoat Pack that is quite annoyingly... as sexy as she is powerful. This Kyrie Voss also seems to believe she is my fated mate. Silly wolf superstitions. Whether that is true or not, isn't really important! I'm caught in between a cold-snap future and a hot-love pursuit... but I am Citra Lomdi and I will not be tamed. Not by the wolf within me I share this body with, the rogues that see me unmarked, or the Alpha that can set my blood on fire with her amazing restraint even as I set her ablaze with my touch. The main problem that I'm not sure I'm fit to handle is... Helene was pregnant before she died. So now, I am too. --- Other Relevant Tags: #Comedy #Serious #Dramatic #SliceOfLife #KingdomBuilding # Seductive #Survival #FatedLove #Supernatural #Romance #Urban #Fox #Tsundere
Seraphelki · 481.5k Views

I Chose You to Be My Omega! (BL)

Kiren — a pure-blooded, rare alpha — was once the strongest of his kind. But fate ended his life too soon. When he opens his eyes again, he finds himself reborn as Rion Vale, the cold and brilliant CEO of Vale Biotech Corporation — in a world where there are no alphas, no omegas, no pheromones, and no second genders. Here, everyone is ordinary. Except him. Rion still carries the scent of black orchid, the mark of his alpha nature. At first, he believes he can survive without a mate — but as his ruts grow stronger, his suppressants begin to fail. His instincts demand what this world cannot offer: an omega. Then he meets Evan Lee, his ruthless business rival and enemy. One reckless night, Rion loses control and crosses the line he can never undo — he marks Evan, claiming him as his omega in a world that shouldn’t allow such bonds. Evan thinks Rion is insane. But when his body begins to react — trembling for Rion’s scent, his touch, his presence — he realizes something impossible: He’s becoming the omega that destiny stole from Rion’s world. Alpha × Male, Omegaverse (No Omega World), CEO × CEO, Forced Bond, Modern Fantasy, Business Rivalry, Mature, Pregnancy ______ Hey my lovely readers ^-^ Welcome to my new story — I Chose You to Be My Omega. This is an enemies-to-lovers, alpha × human, adult BL story filled with tension, heat, and emotions. Rion and Evan’s world is full of forbidden instincts, rival empires, and unexpected love that defies logic. Let’s dive into this wild world together~ Please give a try... With love, — Meowly ^-^ ______
Meowly24 · 15.6k Views

The Mafia Lord's Secret Lover

Evelyn Walters was the perfect heiress, until one reckless night with her father’s greatest enemy ruined everything. Pregnant, disgraced, and cast out of the Walters family, she left with nothing but her unborn child. Years later, she's survived. But as a single mother, the life she built was fragile until the man from her past discovered the truth. Now he wants her and his son. But how can Evelyn trust the father of her child... when he's also the enemy of the man who raised her? **** Excerpt: "B-Boss... the woman you slept with that night... she wasn't the supermodel the company just signed," Dylan stammered, his voice trembling. Axel's brow furrowed even further. He tried digging through the hazy, alcohol-soaked memories of that night.  Of course, he remembered the party. He remembered the whiskey. But the woman? Nope. His brain served up a blank slate. "Who was she?" Dylan swallowed. "The first daughter of William Walters." "Cough! Cough!" Axel coughed violently, his face turning red and eyes wide with shock. He never thought that woman would end up in his bed.  --- Curiosity won, as always. Evelyn grabbed the remote and hit the power button. The screen lit up, and her jaw dropped. Her eyes went wide, as if the Grim Reaper himself had just stepped out of the TV to ask for her phone number. “What the…? Why does my personal source of misery pop up the second I turn this thing on?” Because there he was, Axel Knight, gliding out of his luxury car like some corporate deity on his way to a business banquet. Evelyn scrambled for the remote to turn it off, but of course, fate had other plans. Axel turned to the camera and gave a casual wave, acknowledging the paparazzi vultures lined up outside. She hated to admit it, but the man looked sinfully good in his signature black suit and high turtleneck, his sleek black hair framing a face that could stop traffic and quite possibly her breathing. Then, suddenly, her stomach clenched. Her hand instinctively rubbed her flat belly. “Little tenant, did you just say you recognize him?”
PurpleLight · 1.1m Views