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Cast aside by Alpha, chosen by the moon, claimed by the Lycan King. ______________ Luna wanted revenge, surprisingly not on the alpha who rejected her, but on the man who claimed her as his bride, the man who was none other than the Lycan King, Alpha of Alphas. Luna Harristone was the pack's outcast, ridiculed all her life because she had'nt awakened her wolf by age 19. The alpha who claimed he love her and promised to make her his bride rejected her like trash. Luna felt like her life had no meaning until the news spread that the feared Lycan King, Draven Iranov, was arriving. At the banquet, he claimed her as his bride. but his eyes triggered a flood of memories of the man who killed her parents. Draven Iranov was a twisted, emotionless king, notorious for his merciless deeds. Many called him a monster; his behavior and actions were pure evil. he was the monster that lurked in the shadows. Draven claimed he knew her. But Luna only remembered him as the monster who killed her parent. And wanted nothing to do with him. The problem? Luna wanted to kill him, but he wants to marry her. will she be able to escape the clutches of the heartless king? or will she have to face the demons of her past, all alone. _______________ [WARNING: Mature Content 18+. No Rape] #Exceprt "Did you go meet him again, my sweet girl?" a voice whispered in her room. Luna spun towards the sound, but only a shadow lingered on her bed. She gasped as the figure rose, stepping towards her. "I... I... hmm...” she stuttered, her mind racing for excuses. She had thought he wasn't in the packhouse today. "No need for excuses, my sweet lamb," the voice cooed. "Now, are you ready for your punishment?" __________ Connect with me (to see pics of characters) Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=61586502603479&mibextid=LQQJ4d Instagram: Author Mimidaniels_ Discord: https://discord.gg/9YQ9yC9jP

The sun does not rise. My desolation begins here. No moon shines in the blackness. Only a pair of green eyes pierce my dark, incinerating my heart. I did not know love could be so painful before you. Tell me, will the dawn come for us one day? Will it rise inside us? Tell me, what am I? The prey? Or the killer? The sun isn't rising, Soldier. And I fear the dark. But I make you a vow: I will light up this darkness with the burning pyres of those who ruined me. The sun won't rise; the apocalypse will come. Yet, I will still look for you everywhere. For one truth remains: Even if I am condemned to eternal night, I will never forsake you.

Leila's world changes overnight when her struggling single mother is engaged to a billionaire. Few months after her father dies. She reluctantly moves with her mom. Being the sharp mouthed type to her cold unwelcoming step brother. What started as an hatred turns into something dangerous.

“Mate with me and have my pups.” Serena was still on the ground. Her ears were ringing from the absurd demand she’d just heard. Mate? Pups? She blinked up at him, confused and breathless. “What the hell?” ********** She came to prove their world was real… She didn’t expect to be crowned its Queen. When desperate artifact researcher Serena Rael crashes the sacred mating ritual of the Trueblood Alpha King, Kaelen Syrus, she shatters more than tradition — she triggers an ancient Moonbond that cannot be broken. Now bound to a cold, powerful king who despises humans, Serena is obligated to bear his pups in order to survive a realm ruled by wolves, secrets, and deadly magic. But her presence has awakened something far older than fate: a prophecy, a mark, a war and a journey to other packs and realms. He lost his mate to a human. She is a defiant human, who never wished to belong to a werewolf. Fate doesn’t care. But as hidden truths rise and betrayal cuts deep, Serena must choose: The love that claimed her… or the life and freedom she once fought for.

"I will Kill for my husband." Her Father's debt signed her fate. A deal that claimed her life. Her freedom was never hers to begin with. Anastasia Carter only ever dreamed of makeup brushes and Hollywood faces. Until her father makes her the currency for repayment. Overnight, her life is traded to Matteo Ramirez, a feared name in the underworld. A shadow cloaked in darkness. Cold-blooded. Untouchable. And now, her husband. She's torn from her shortlived freedom and thrown into a world of guns, bloodstained power and a loyalty that bleeds. She vows to escape, but Matteo is more than a man, he's a storm that pulls her deeper each time she tries to run. The line between hate and desires blurs with every touch, every threat. When secrets unravel and enemies close in, their twisted marriage becomes a battlefield of power, pain and forbidden desires. She was given to a Mafia. Now, will she become one?

"Open wide, Golden Boy. I know you’ve been imagining sucking my cock in your head the entire practice." ​The cold floor of the locker room is bruising my knees, but it’s nothing compared to the grip Michael Rossi has on my hair. My mouth is stretched tight around his cock, my heart hammering against my ribs in a rhythm of pure, unadulterated shame. I’m the star defenseman for the Knights, the disciplined, untouchable Axel Thorne and yet here I am, choking on the pride of my greatest enemy while he talks to me like I’m his favorite toy. They call him the "Menace," and for once, the media isn't exaggerating. Michael Rossi is the jagged edge of the Rebels’ front line, a dirty, arrogant prick who plays like he has nothing to lose and a god complex to maintain. I’ve hated him since freshman year, since the night I walked into a hallway and saw him stealing the girl I thought I’d marry. He didn't even want her; he just wanted to show me he could take her. He’s spent the last year and a half chirping in my ear on the ice, checking me into the boards with a smirk, and dismantling every shred of peace I’ve tried to build. Now, a viral "spite kiss" has trapped us in a contract that says I have to be his "boyfriend" to save my career. I’m supposed to play along with the guy who ruined my life, but the closer I get, the more I realize the rivalry was just the beginning. The ice is thin, and the man I’m supposed to hate is the only thing keeping me from falling through. __________________________________ ​I’ve been watching the "Golden Boy" for eighteen months, and it’s been a slow, beautiful torture. Axel Thorne is everything I’m not, disciplined, loved, and blissfully oblivious to the rot surrounding him. He thinks I stole his girlfriend because I’m a villain; he doesn't realize I only did it to watch the look in his eyes. He looked like he wanted to cry when he saw her lips on mine, and all I could think about was how much better those plump, trembling lips would feel wrapped around my cock. This rivalry was never about the game; it was about the obsession. I’ve spent every practice, every game, and every restless night imagining how it would feel to finally claim him, to break the Golden Boy until he realizes he was never meant for the light. Now that the PR board has handed him to me on a silver platter, I’m never letting go. He thinks we’re faking a relationship to save our jerseys, but I’m playing a game where the only way he wins is by losing himself to me.

Don’t touch me,” she whispered, even as her body leaned closer. His fingers skimmed her waist, slow and deliberate. “You already crossed that line the moment you trusted me.” Helen Vance is untouchable, wealthy, ruthless, and emotionally closed off after a lifetime of betrayal. Love is a weakness she buried long ago. Derick Ashford was supposed to be a mistake. A clash of tempers. A man she destroyed with a single decision. But one deadly night binds them in silence, guilt, and desire, and the deeper Helen falls, the closer she gets to discovering that the man who knows her body best is hiding the most dangerous truth of all. In a world of lies, power, and bloodstained secrets, love may be the only thing that ruins them both.

“I was his Luna, now I’m his ruin.” … I was the Goldbane heiress. Gideon Vexwood was the lowborn wolf I married for love. I thought we were building a kingdom; I didn’t realize he was building my coffin. In one night, my world shattered. A tragic accident claimed my father’s life and stole my unborn child, leaving my body permanently broken. With the Pack Council threatening to strip my title unless I produce an heir, I was forced into a desperate gamble. I trusted my husband. I trusted my loyal maid. Together, we struck a secret surrogate deal to save the Goldbane’s right to the Alpha seat. I thought it was our salvation. I didn't know it was a trap. While I drowned in grief, Gideon and his mistress were celebrating my downfall, manipulating the very contracts meant to save me to turn me into a servant in my own home. They called it strategy. I called it war. For seven years, I played the victim. I endured their cruelty, letting them think they’d won while I forged a secret alliance with the only man they truly fear: Jarek Ashthorne. The infamous Rogue King. A man who rules the underworld with an iron fist and holds a debt to my father that he has never forgotten. He was supposed to be my weapon of revenge. I didn't expect him to be my salvation. Now, as the secrets of that fatal night emerge, the long game is finally over. They took my child. They stole my life. Now, I’m coming for their crowns. ____ Jarek hauled me forward until my chest collided with the rigid planes of his torso. “You have no idea, Elowen. Everything about you... every tear you shed for a man who doesn't deserve you… It’s all my business.” I shivered, but I clamped down on the sensation instantly. “Get your hands off me! I know what you’re doing. I’ve heard the stories, Jarek. Stay away from my marriage, stay away from my pack. And you better stay away from my life!” Yet, he pressed his face into the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. “Is that what you call it, Elowen? I call it a wake-up call. But if you’d rather go back to your ‘Alpha’ and pretend that the walls aren’t closing in, be my guest.”

Zara Cole’s life was already a mess—college debt breathing down her neck, a part-time barista job that barely paid for her coffee addiction, and Mr. Whiskers, her judgmental cat, glaring at her every move. She did not need chaos. But apparently, the universe had other plans. Enter the system. Yes, a literal system that popped up on her phone at 3 a.m., giving her tasks, challenges, and… rewards? And the first task? Talk to the one guy who makes her want to pull her hair out: Ethan Drake. Smug. Infuriatingly perfect. Billionaire-level chaos wrapped in an annoyingly attractive package. Every task drags her deeper into this game she never asked for, through neon-lit streets, shadowy alleys, and situations that make her panic, blush, and maybe… kind of enjoy it. The system promises money, points, and “level-ups,” but it doesn’t warn her about sparks flying every time Ethan smirks, brushes against her, or teases her until she’s a flustered, heart-racing mess. Zara has to survive the challenges, navigate her chaotic feelings, and figure out if the system is really helping her… or just using her to fall for the one guy she’s supposed to avoid. Hot, messy, and completely unpredictable, Level Hearts is a city-wide, task-driven, opposites-attract romance where failing a challenge could mean humiliation, heartbreak… or something far more dangerous: falling for Ethan Drake.

"I will break you," he whispered. "Try me," she replied. Ye-Jun is the Hallyu God. As the nation’s most beloved actor and former K-pop idol, his life is a perfectly orchestrated performance. His public image is flawless, his scandals are managed, and his relationships are strictly business. Until Noelle Auclair walks onto his set. She is a glitch in his perfect system. Seemingly immune to his charm and unimpressed by his status, she challenges his authority and refuses to bow down. Convinced she is a spy sent to ruin him, Ye-Jun makes it his mission to force her out. But Noelle has a dangerous secret: she is a fan in disguise. To her, Ye-Jun isn't just a celebrity; he is the reason she came to Seoul. Yet, every tantrum, every glare, and every crack in his mask forces her to realize a harsh truth: the man she admired for years is not a god, but a victim of the dark side of the K-entertainment industry. As the lines between observation and obsession blur, Noelle realizes she is no longer just watching from the sidelines. She is part of the story. Caught between a fake world of glitz and dangerously real feelings, they are on a collision course. When the camera stops rolling, will it be love or war?

"I will break you," he whispered. "Try me," she replied. Luca West, the biggest star in the country, has a rule: No attachments. His life is scripted, his girlfriends are hired, and his emotions are contractually obligated. Until Noelle Auclair walks onto his set. She is immune to his charm. She challenges him, mocks him, and refuses to bow down. Luca is convinced she is a spy sent to ruin him. He makes it his mission to make her quit. Noelle has a secret of her own: she is studying him. Every fight, every glare, every moment of weakness is recorded for her academic research. But as the lines between hate and desire blur, Noelle realises she is no longer an observer. She is part of the story. Caught between a fake world and real feelings, they are on a collision course. When the truth comes out will it be love or war?

[Warning: R18+ Content] I thought I was going to die. So I chose to be remembered. One night. One drink. One sin I could never take back. But the men I met at the bar weren’t strangers. They were The Trident… three ruthless heirs of the Corvanni Dynasty, the most feared mafia bloodline alive. Draven. Silent, merciless, a predator cloaked in shadows. Lucian. Calculative, hauntingly beautiful, a devil with a silver tongue. And Azriel. Wild, reckless, dangerously addictive. They don’t ask. They take. And now they want me… completely. Their obsession burns hotter than their empire. Their touch is forbidden, but I can’t resist. Because the deeper I fall, the clearer it becomes… I’m not just their desire. I’m their ruin. Excerpt ********** “Run if you want, Jade.” The nickname rolled off Lucian’s tongue like a promise and a threat, one no one had ever dared call me before. My breath hitched, legs trembling, but before I could take a step, Draven’s hand closed around my wrist… iron, unyielding. “You think you can walk away after tasting us?” His voice was quiet, deadly, sending shivers straight to my core. Azriel leaned in from behind, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as his laughter burned through me. “Sweetheart, we don’t chase what’s already ours. And you, little Jade…” his teeth grazed my skin, “…you belong to the Trident now.” Azriel’s fingers tilted my chin up, his grin sinful, dangerous, carved just for me. “Tell me, Jade,” he purred, voice thick with lust, “what do you want?” Heat scorched my skin, my lips parting, but no words came. My body betrayed me, trembling against the wall of Draven’s chest while Lucian’s hand traced lazy circles on my thigh, teasing, tormenting. Azriel’s laugh was low, filthy. “No, sweetheart. Don’t just tremble for us. Say it.” His thumb brushed my lower lip, slow, taunting. “Say what you want. Say you want our hands, our mouths, our cocks… say it, and I’ll give you everything.” Draven’s breath was at my neck, steady, lethal. “Careful,” he murmured, “once you speak it aloud, there’s no going back.” Lucian’s whisper slid against my ear, silken poison. “And when you do, Jade, you’ll never remember what it felt like to be untouched.” My mouth opened before my brain could reason… “I want you,” I whispered. Draven’s hand tightened, Lucian’s eyes darkened, Azriel laughed as if the world had finally given him his prize. Three bodies pressed in, heat and danger wrapping me like a cage I couldn’t escape. Didn’t want to escape. My heart screamed to run, but my body whispered the truth. I wanted them… All of them. ********** Three men. One woman. A love story carved in blood and obsession.

Kael Thorne watched hunters tear his world apart. In one blood-soaked night, he lost his brother, his best friend, and his faith in mercy. Kael survived, but survival became its own curse. Now Alpha of the Silverstone Pack, Kael rules with fury in his veins and vengeance carved into his bones. He hates hunters with a passion that burns hot enough to consume him, and worse, he hates himself for not being strong enough to save the people he loved. Morrigan Donovan was raised to hunt wolves. Her parents were murdered by a rogue wolf, and her grandfather turned grief into doctrine. Trained from childhood, Morrigan learned that wolves are monsters wearing flesh. Though she hides behind the title of investigative journalist, she is a hunter by blood and legacy, tasked with exposing and destroying the very creatures Kael leads. When fate forces Kael and Morrigan into each other’s orbit, sparks fly, not with desire at first, but with hostility. He sees a human who represents everything he despises. She sees a powerful wolf who should not exist. Yet beneath the hatred, something dangerous stirs. Curiosity and attraction. As hunter cells resurface and old wounds reopen, secrets buried in blood begin to claw their way to the surface. The night Kael lost his brother may not be what it seemed. The wolves Morrigan was taught to hate may not be the monsters she believes. Bound by violence, driven by grief, and pulled toward a love neither can afford, Kael and Morrigan must choose: cling to the hatred that shaped them, or risk everything for a truth that could shatter both their worlds. Because falling in love with the enemy is the most dangerous hunt of all.

{R18} {mature content} Lucian had always lived in the shadows of roaring engines and blazing lights. A scentless omega with grease-stained hands and a mind sharp enough to fix any bike, he built dreams for others, because omegas weren’t allowed to race. Not in a world ruled by alphas and their pheromones. But when Lucian’s boyfriend betrays him with another omega, everything falls apart. Heartbroken yet defiant, he vows to reclaim his pride at THE REAGENTS the biggest racing event of the year, even if he can’t ride. The only problem? He needs an alpha to represent his work on the track. Enter Hunter, his estranged stepbrother, a dominant alpha who once swore he’d never go near an omega, let alone help one. Cold, confident, and dangerously alluring, Hunter makes an unexpected offer: “I’ll be your rider.” Then comes Ethan, the ex who let him down when Lucian needed him most now desperate for a second chance. Two powerful alphas, one scentless omega, and a storm of pride, regret, and desire that could burn hotter than any engine.

Katherine Blaire has worked six grueling years to rise to the top of the banking world of Manhattan. Confident, voluptuous, and ambitious, she's nearly within reach of the promotion that will help to finance the college education of her autistic brother. She needs but one account- the account of Anthony Marvin, arguably the most influential and dangerous man in New York. Anthony "Tony" Marvin doesn't just own hotels and nightclubs. He controls both legitimate and underground empires as the heir of the most notorious mafia family in the city. Tony is ruthless, heartbreakingly handsome, and untouchable until Katherine enters his club with the business plan and with an unwavering refusal to back away from him. When Tony offers Katherine something she cannot refuse —a night with him in exchange for the contract —she storms out, humiliated and outraged. But Tony is interested in the woman who had the strength to say no to him, and Katherine finds herself drawn into a dangerous game of power struggle, desire, and growing love. As their relationship grows stronger, Tony's father, the ruthless mafia kingpin Thomas Marvin, will do whatever it takes to eliminate what he sees as his son's greatest weakness. Surrounded by enemies and with Katherine's entire family in danger, she and Tony must decide if their love is worth risking everything — including their lives. In a world in which love is the ultimate vulnerability, can a banker and a mafia prince redefine the rules of power?

[MATURE CONTENT WARNING: 18+ Only. Heavy Smuts, knotting, possessive themes, and dub-con.] “I knotted you thrice today, little liar. Tell me… is the game still worth it?” In the pro leagues, Omegas aren't allowed to play. But Kayden Vale entered the hockey world anyway, pretending to be an Alpha. Living on suppressants, he has one goal: Win the Cup. But he also has one massive problem: Rhys Calder. Rhys Calder is the Alpha Captain of the Nothern Avalanche. He hates Kayden for being "too pretty" for the ice. The world sees them as two Alphas always at each other’s throats, but they don’t see what happens when the lights go out. Behind locked doors, their hate turns into a different kind of heat. It was supposed to be simple: Teammates on ice, fuck buddies in the bedroom. No feelings. No strings attached. Rhys thought he was with a cocky Alpha. Then he found out the truth. Instead of turning Kayden in, he claimed him. What started as a physical release has twisted into dark obsession. Enemies to rivals-with-benefits to something far more dangerous: love. What happens when the world discovers their forbidden secret? #BL #Omegaverse #SportsRomance #RivalsToLovers #SecretIdentity #PossessiveAlpha #Smut #Hockey #ForcedProximity #EnemiesWithBenefits#Mpreg#Erotica

I'm Julie Michael, I'm 18 I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him. On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, I discovered the truth: I wasn’t abandoned by accident. I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them. But I refuse to break under his hands. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - "You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat. Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss: "Commodities do not like their masters, Julie... it is enough that I liked you and bought you."

In 2020, Li Yichen died alone in an isolation center, coughing until the world went dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer sick. He was no longer in the future. Reborn into the body of a young man in 1990s China, Li Yichen carried memories of a world that had not yet happened—and knowledge that could change everything. Across the same era, another soul had returned. She remembered the same future. She carried the same scars of a life cut short by a virus that rewrote history. They did not recognize each other as kindred spirits. They became rivals. In a time of rising opportunity and ruthless competition, they clashed in business, ambition, and pride—each determined to survive, to rise, and to never be powerless again. Love was never part of the plan. And neither was the truth—that they were not just rivals of the same era… but survivors of the same ending.

WARNING: DARK ROMANCE "Who knew that something so beautiful could come out of Edmund." He says, as he runs the backs of his fingers up and down my bare skin. "Who would have imagined," he says slowly, savoring every word, "that something so exquisite could be born from a man as vile as your father." His eyes trace me with deliberate leisure, stripping, measuring. I felt skinned under his gaze. "A rapist," he continues lightly, as if reciting lines from a book. "A butcher of children. A coward who kills pregnant women and plunges his weapon into a friend's back." He stepped closer. Too close. "And yet," he murmurs, voice dropping, "he left this behind." His smile sharpened. I can't move. I can't breathe. "You should be grateful," he goes on, almost kindly. "If you had been born uglier, I would have killed you like the rest." A pause, then his hands on my cheek, gentle. "But beauty like yours," he adds, eyes darkening, "is worth breaking slowly." * What is worse than being rejected once? Being rejected two more times. Xira Valeen is a defective wolf who never thought she would get a mate. So when she is mated by one who only wants her for her birthright while his brother only wants her because she rises an uncontrollable hunger in him, she is doubtful. Then they reject her, she accepts quietly. Their enemy steps up and claims her as a mate just to use her against her former mates then he also rejects her. Three times she is rejected. Shunned and alone, Xira disappears and when she returns all three Alphas kneel before her, begging for forgiveness and swearing that they want and love only her. Hardened by their betrayal, she ignores them and joins the Mating Hunt, intent on finding the mate who can save her... However, the Moon goddess sure has a cruel sense of humor, or can this time be different?

[FREE Chapters till the end of February, after that some chapters will be locked for premium] What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi is an editor who loves tearing apart novel manuscripts for their cliche plots and cruel twists. But one day, she wakes up inside one of those very novels, as the unlucky princess destined to die a tragic death. The script says she will be married off to a barbaric prince, tortured, and killed tragically. But Xiao Zhi refuses to accept that ending. Armed with her editor’s sharp eye and modern wit, she vows to rewrite her fate, outsmart her enemies, and survive. The problem? No matter what she does, the story stubbornly plays out as it was written. Every move she makes only brings her closer to the death she’s trying to escape. How can she survive a story that refuses to be rewritten?