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REJECTED BY MY BEST FRIEND, CLAIMED BY THE LYCAN KING

Isla Morven, 21, has waited her entire life for two things: her wolf and her wedding to Callum Reid, the future Alpha of Crescent Hollow Pack and her childhood best friend. While other wolves shifted at 18, Isla's wolf never came. But Callum promised it didn't matter—he'd choose her anyway, mate bond or not. On her 21st birthday, during the pack's full moon ceremony, the impossible happens. Isla's wolf finally awakens in a blaze of silver light. And the mate bond snaps into place, connecting her to the one person she's loved her entire life. Callum. For one perfect heartbeat, everything makes sense. They were meant to be. The Moon Goddess confirmed it. Then Callum's face twists with horror. "I, Callum Reid, future Alpha of Crescent Hollow, reject you, Isla Morven, as my mate." The rejection tears through Isla like silver claws, made worse when Callum immediately announces his engagement to Sienna Blackwood, the daughter of the most powerful Alpha in the region. The political alliance was already arranged—Isla was just too naive to see it. Heartbroken and humiliated before the entire pack, Isla prepares to leave. She's always been an orphan, abandoned as a baby and raised by the pack out of pity. She has nothing left here. Until a stranger emerges from the shadows of the ceremony. Tall. Lethal. Radiating power that makes every wolf drop their gaze. When his ice-silver eyes meet hers, the second-chance mate bond slams into Isla with devastating force. "I'll take her," he announces in a voice that commands obedience. "Isla Morven will be my bride." The pack erupts in chaos because everyone recognizes him: Theron Ashenfang, the Lycan King—ancient, ruthless, and infamous for one thing above all else. Fifteen years ago, he slaughtered Isla's parents. Now he's claiming her as his mate, his Queen, his possession. And he won't take no for an answer. As Isla is dragged into Theron's dark world of Lycan royalty and deadly court politics, she discovers horrifying truths: Her parents weren't simple pack wolves—they were Lycan nobles who stole something precious from Theron. Callum's rejection wasn't about politics—he knew exactly what she was and feared it. And Isla herself? She's not just a late bloomer. She's a Moonborn Lycan, the first female born under a blood moon in 500 years, capable of bearing the strongest heirs in werewolf history. The very reason her parents died. The very reason Theron has been searching for her since she was a child. The very reason he'll never let her go. Now Isla must navigate a lethal court where everyone wants her dead, unravel the truth about her parents' murder, and decide whether to trust the monster who killed them—or the best friend who destroyed her. Because the mate bond doesn't lie, but it doesn't tell the whole truth either. And sometimes, the monster who claims you is less dangerous than the friend who betrayed you.
fwangmungodwin0 · 6.3k Views

TO TAME THE BRUTAL LYCAN BEAST

Valoria was the omega who couldn't shift — the pack freak no one wanted. Her fated mate chose her sister on the altar. Her father's solution? Hand her over as a spare bride to Lycan King Azrael — the most feared, most ruthless lycan alive. A beast who doesn't love, doesn't feel, and doesn't show mercy. He didn't want her either. But he kept her — not as a wife, not as a mate. As a toy. Something pretty to break when he's bored. "You're mine until I decide you're not, little mouse. And I haven't decided yet." He tortures her, taunts her, watches her break and smiles like it's art. But somewhere between the cruelty and the madness, his hands learned her body before his heart learned her name. He doesn't want to love her — he wants to own her, tame her, ruin her so completely that no one else will ever want what's left. And the damning part? She's starting to crave it. But there is a little secret that Azrael doesn't know. This is not Valoria's first rodeo in life. He doesn't know the Moon Goddess ripped her from death with one mission; to seduce him, tame him, and end his reign. One hundred days. That's all she has before he kills her or she kills him. The only thing the goddess didn't warn her about was the thin chance of falling for the monster she's supposed to destroy WARNINGS: This is a DARK romance. Azrael is not your soft misunderstood hero. He is brutal, possessive, morally corrupt, addictive, and utterly unhinged. Expect 18+ smutty content, dubcon, PLOT TWISTS, and a monster who might either steal or crush your heart. Proceed at your own risk (of addiction, lmao).
NadiaSparks · 117.7k Views

He Ruined Me And Left Me With A Son, Now I Must Marry Him!

TRIGGER WARNING! This story contains graphic depictions of gun violence and murder, mafia-related threats and organized crime elements, sexual content, kidnapping, alcohol use, betrayal and emotional manipulation. Reader discretion is advised. — “Is there no other way?” I asked, totally subdued by the fact that this nightmare marriage was the only solution. “No, there isn’t,” he said coldly. “I can’t afford to lose my son and have you turned into a sex slave by the Romanovs.” “Your son?” I scoffed, the memory of him taking my virginity and vanishing without a trace slicing my heart. “You seem to have forgotten that you never intended on taking things further with me. God, you’re no different from the Romanovs!” He assessed me coolly with those dark eyes and then said with a note of finality, “He’s my son, Niamh, and you’ll have to become my wife.” My father was killed. My uncle sold me to the Russian mafia syndicate. And now, the man I hid my son from for five years—Massimo Valentino—is forcing me to be his wife. My survival and the safety of Matteo depend on this hated forced marriage. But the situation is worse than I thought: I am the key to a hidden vault that the Texas underworld is willing to kill for. With the war raging outside and a major betrayal brewing inside the Italian mafia syndicate, my safety depends entirely on Massimo. I have to forgive and trust the man who ruined me, or lose everything. This is the first installment in The Valentino Princes Series.
Eagle667 · 12.7k Views

Remarrying My Ex-Wife

Summer’s marriage to Gideon had been nothing short of a fairytale. Their days were filled with joy and peace until one incident ruined everything completely. The man she loved the most accused her of cheating. ======= “Who is the father of the child?” Gideon thundered, squeezing her shoulders. His crushing grip made her wince in pain and fear. “It’s yours. Why won’t you believe me?” “I wanted to. But these reports tell different story.” He threw the paternity test reports at her. “Hope is not my child?” The ground shattering revelation rattled Summer. She tried everything to save this marriage, but it didn’t turn well. Hidden conspiracy and betrayal tore her world apart, costing her everything, including her own life. The moment she thought it was over, she found herself gone back in time. She had been reborn. Armed with the knowledge of what was to come, she vowed to protect herself and her family. ====== “Since I’ve been given a second chance, I’ll not let the history to repeat.” She thought she would stay far away from Gideon, but fate had other plans. He appeared in front of her again six years later. This time, he didn’t want to kill her. He wanted to trap her, torment her, and own her. Would Summer let him ruin her again? Would she be able to change her fate this time? “In this life, you can never escape me,” Gideon hissed. Summer looked into his eyes coldly. “We ended things six years ago. I’ll never let you crawl back into my life again.” Pinching her chin, he declared, “No one can stop me from reclaiming you, not even you.”
Angelica2511 · 102.6k Views

Sold To The Cruel Prince

He claims she belongs to another man… but he looks at her like she’s already his. Aveline Willowgrave was born to wealth, dignity… and a future she would never live to claim. At ten years old, she watched her parents die. The years that followed were worse. Her uncle stole her inheritance, her home, and her freedom. And at last… he sold her. She was masked, chained, and priced like livestock before a room of hungry men. Just as the crowd surges forward to strip her bare, a single voice cuts through the auction… A bid so high it silences the entire hall. A knight from Greenvale. He does not save her. He buys her. And when he removes his helmet, Aveline’s breath catches. Theron. The quiet orphan boy she once mocked when her world was still soft and golden. Now, he stands before her, powerful, controlled… and impossible to read. He tells her she was never meant for him. She was purchased as a gift, for Prince Vaelor of Greenvale, the Crown Prince whispered to be as cruel as he is untouchable. Cornered between slavery and a fate worse than death, Aveline makes the only choice left to her. “Don’t give me to the prince,” she whispers. “Take me as your mistress instead.” But Theron did not return to her life by accident. He has his own reasons. His own secrets. And as Aveline is drawn into Greenvale’s glittering court, she begins to wonder... Why did he choose her? Why did he disappear days before her parents died? And why, when he looks at her now, does it feel less like hatred… and more like something far more dangerous?
Golda · 7.9k Views