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Scarred Luna: The Rogue King's Queen

Kira Ashwood was born cursed—wolfless in a world where your wolf defines your worth. She endured the whispers, the mockery, the pity. She survived it all because Garrett Stone, her fated mate and future Alpha, promised her that love transcended power. He swore the mate bond was enough. He lied. The night before their mating ceremony, she found him buried deep in her stepsister Celeste—the pack's golden child with her perfect silver wolf. "You were always just charity," he snarled when caught. "Did you really think I'd bind myself to a wolfless freak forever?" Heartbroken and pregnant, Kira became the perfect scapegoat when the Alpha's gold went missing. Celeste's tearful accusation. Garrett's cold testimony. The pack's eager judgment. They beat her, scarred her face, and threw her beyond the borders to die. But Kira Ashwood doesn't die easily. When a mysterious Rogue King in an ornate black mask finds her bleeding in the forest, he offers the impossible: "Become my Luna Queen. Rule the rogues beside me. Let me give your child a kingdom." His voice promises violence and protection in equal measure. His touch awakens something dark and powerful sleeping in her bones. Five years later, Kira returns—not as the broken wolfless girl, but as the legendary Rogue Queen whose scarred face has become a symbol of survival. Her daughter Aria is a prodigy. Her power is undeniable. And her Rogue King husband has given her an army. Garrett's perfect life is crumbling. Celeste's betrayals multiply. The pack starves without allies. And the girl he destroyed? She's come to collect every debt in blood.
brightgika001 · 175 Views

The Girl They Never Saw

Moon Carter is born into a family that never truly wanted her. From the moment her birth coincides with her father’s business collapse, she is branded as a symbol of misfortune—a child blamed for a family’s downfall before she can even speak. While her brothers are loved, protected, and celebrated, Moon grows up in the shadows of her own home, unseen and unheard. Her mother, Margaret Carter, withdraws from her entirely, offering neither affection nor protection. Her father’s silence becomes another form of rejection. In a household full of voices and demands, Moon learns early to expect nothing. She is raised not by her parents, but by the family maid, Catherine, whose quiet kindness becomes Moon’s first lesson in love. The only blood relative who truly sees her is her grandfather, whose presence offers Moon brief moments of warmth in an otherwise cold childhood. At school, Moon’s intelligence and gentleness shine, but cruelty follows her there as well. When she experiences a humiliating public moment that exposes how deeply neglected she has been—even denied guidance through her own womanhood—Moon becomes a target of ridicule. The bullying she faces from classmates is worsened by the betrayal of her own brothers, who join in mocking her rather than defending her. Despite the neglect, Moon refuses to harden. Supported by loyal friends, Rachel and Jacob, she learns that family can exist outside of blood. But each act of cruelty at home pushes her closer to a silent resolve: one day, she will leave. One day, she will reclaim her name, her worth, and her voice. The Girl They Never Saw is a haunting coming-of-age story about abandonment, resilience, and the quiet strength of a girl who survives being invisible—until she learns to truly see herself.
Ndukwe_Rachel · 3k Views

Her Name Awakens a Slumbering Fate

WARNING: Some mature content!!! 18+ This is what you call Urbantasy.. Fantasy in an urban setting with a strong female lead -- a story riddled in mystery, magic, and a lot of sass. ======= CHAPTER 1 sneak peek! ======= The air between them tightened like a rope. Cael leaned closer, head tilting slightly, pulling at her waist again, smugness softened into something sharper and quieter. His eyes flicked to her lips then back to her eyes as if asking for permission he didn't need. Hunger of a different kind pumped through Cael. The hunger that Galathea unmistakably recognized as it pressed hard against her lower abs, forcing through the fabric as if it can tear through. At the sensation, Galathea's mouth parted before she could stop it. Her whole body screamed at her to either shove him away or close the last inch between their lips herself. ===== SYSNOPSIS ===== Galathea Brooks spent her life surviving quietly -- counting inventory, enforcing rules, keeping her head down inside one of the most powerful art institutions in the city. It's a simple life because paint doesn't talk; power doesn't notice people like her. and names are just names. -- That is... until a painting remembered her. When ancient works buried beneath Artemis Art Gallery began to respond to Galathea's presence, she becomes the center of the system that's older than the building itself. A system that cataloged her long before she knew it existed. Her name is not a coincidence. It is a KEY. Cael Alexander, on the other hand, has always understood control. As Artemis' immaculate but dangerous CEO, he manages secrets like no other. He knows the gallery and its bowels more than anyone. He knows what's hidden; he knows what's awaken. What he didn't expect, however, was Galathea. As archaic works of art start to stir, boundaries fracture -- between observer and artifact, power and possession, restraint and desire. Every choice Galathea makes draws her deeper into fate that doesn't want permission... only acknowledgement. Mind you, awakenings don't ask when you're ready.
AweQoolT · 1.7k Views

I Don't Plan to Fall for You Again

Aarav stepped in front of Aanya, shielding her with his body. "Aanya, look at me." ​She looked. Through the terror and the betrayal, she saw the boy she had met in college. The one who had shared his umbrella with her. ​"The 06:15 AM train," Aarav whispered. "The ticket is under the silk lining of the box. If I stay here, I can hold them off. But you have to break the link. You have to stop loving me, Aanya. Right now. You have to make your heart go cold, or the signal will never turn Green." ​"How do I do that?" she cried, clutching his shirt. "How do I stop loving you in the middle of a nightmare?" ​Aarav leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. "Think about the crosshair. Think about the tracker. Think about the fact that I am the man who was sent to kill you." ​He pulled back and raised his gun, pointing it directly at Aanya's forehead. ​"Run, Aanya. Before I decide to finish the job." ​The Cliffhanger ​Aanya stared into the barrel of the gun. Behind Aarav, Vikram was screaming something, and the Director was laughing. ​She looked at the box. The light was pulsing faster now. Blink-blink-blink-blink. ​The orange spark at the café grew into a small flame. ​Aanya took a step back toward the exit, her heart shattering into a million jagged pieces. But as she turned to run, she felt something strange. The microchip in the box wasn't just humming—it was vocalizing. ​A tiny, synthesized voice, audible only to her, whispered: ​"Aarav's pulse detected. Heartbeat synchronization: 100%. If Target Aanya leaves the 10-meter radius, Agent Aarav's internal nanites will self-destruct." ​Aanya stopped dead. ​The tracker wasn't on her. The tracker was on them. If she ran to save herself, Aarav's heart would stop. If she stayed to save him, the city would burn. ​She looked back at Aarav, who was screaming at her to run, his finger tightening on the trigger to scare her away. ​"You're a liar, Aarav," Aanya whispered, a terrifyingly beautiful smile touching her lips. "You didn't put the bomb under the café. You put the bomb inside yourself." ​In the distance, the clock tower began to chime.
WRITER_JASSU · 2k Views

A NIGHT, A LIFETIME

A NIGHT, A LIFETIME For tuition, Su Wanwan, a 22-year-old university student with no safety net, makes a decision she never imagined. One desperate night meant to solve a single problem and never be spoken of again. Every choice she makes feels like a step on a tightrope, balancing survival and secrecy. She convinces herself it is a solution for a single night, a problem that will disappear by sunrise. The man she chooses is Gu Chengyi, a renowned surgeon and CEO of City H's most prestigious private medical group. Calm, controlled, untouchable. A man whose life runs on precision and restraint, whose reputation and decisions are flawless, whose world allows no room for mistakes. He is everything she is not, and she knows it. It was supposed to end at dawn. But when Wanwan is rushed to the emergency entrance weeks later, and Gu Chengyi was the doctor attending to her, the line between transaction and consequence shatters. He was never meant to care. She never planned to be remembered either. Yet, the quiet intensity of her presence pulls him in despite himself. Her debts, her fears, her quiet resilience, and the secret she is trying desperately to hide are impossible to ignore. Each glance, each interaction threatens the control he has always maintained. In the Gu family, love is not a choice, it is a liability. His mother, Madam Gu, has already chosen his bride, Lin Qingya, the goddaughter she raised like her own, daughter of her best friend since their college days. Lin Qingya fits perfectly into a world of wealth, status, and expectations, a life meticulously planned and carefully guarded. Wanwan does not fit. She was never supposed to. In a city where power decides everything, where family reputation and alliances dictate every move, love becomes the most dangerous mistake of all. One night meant to fix a problem has become a chain of consequences neither of them can escape, drawing them together against rules, expectations, and a world that would never allow their connection to exist.
DaoistPsYDFe · 1.4k Views