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Everyone hates me, but let them. I was the one who drove my father to his death, and I was the one who left the pack he led without a leader. So let them hate me. But you… You have no right to hate me. It was your enemy pack that kidnapped me when I was just a young girl, it was your wolves who left my small hands drenched in blood; your claws that tore my childhood apart. And you thought killing my father was your right just because I killed every last one of the wolves who took me? Was my father’s head the atonement you wanted? None of your pathetic, weak wolves were worth even the dirt under my father’s claws. But I forgave you. I said my father died because of me. I stayed silent to protect my mother, swallowing your revenge as if I deserved it. And then you wanted to end the enmity between us by asking for my mother —a luna who had lost her mate— as your bride. Wait, then. I will be your bride. The feared alpha of the North will take me as his bride, and I will kill you all one by one. That way, we’ll have no debts left to settle, will we?

Before there was Edward and Vasili Ethan and Demyan EJ and Connor There was Amanda and Marco The beginning of everything It all started with an arrangement, until the lines were blurred and the bylaws of contract terms turned into smoke. The flames of passion took over and it was up to Amanda to make sure she didn't get burned.

I thought I understood monsters. I grew up with them. I survived them. I swore I would kill the one who murdered my father and brothers. But when I finally found him, I failed. Dante Corsetti. Alpha. Mafia boss. The man who destroyed my family and dragged me into his house like a living trophy. He broke me apart until I didn’t know where my rage ended and his cruelty began. He said I was nothing. A prisoner. A reminder of everything he’d lost. A punishment for sins I never committed. Yet the longer I stayed, the more the world I thought I knew cracked open. The secrets about my bloodline, lies my father died with and a supernatural truth I should never have discovered. And in the middle of it all, a mate bond tied me to the monster I hated most. The goddess must be laughing because Dante is not the only one drawn to me. There were two others. Knox, who looked at me like I was the first good thing the goddess ever gave him. Reed, who claimed I was destined for him no matter who he had to fight. Three alphas. One impossible bond. And me, trapped between revenge, desire, and a fate dark enough to break every one of us.

Lean, a brilliant software engineer, navigates the intricate world of code and camaraderie. Her life takes an unexpected turn when she discovers that her housemate, Debra, harbors a secret crush on her. As they both work at the same tech company after an unexpected conflict happened,their intertwined lives lead to a rollercoaster of emotions, challenges, and unforeseen consequences.and their undying love for each other.

Li Yichen and Zhao Rui meet as teenagers in the crowded corridors of No. 3 High School—one the quiet, disciplined top student, the other the charismatic transfer student who never seems to follow the rules. What begins as irritation slowly melts into an unlikely friendship, bound by late-night study sessions, unexpected acts of protection, and moments of warmth neither boy can explain. But adolescence is fragile. Misunderstandings, jealousy, and unspoken fears carve cracks between them, and on the day they graduate, a storm breaks—leaving both with regrets they carry for years. Four years later, fate intertwines their paths again. Yichen, now a calm and distant surgical resident molded by relentless medical training, runs into Rui—now a sharp, fire-tongued prosecutor whose courtroom confidence hides his own scars. Their reunion ignites everything they thought they had buried: longing, resentment, fear, and something frighteningly close to love. A professional conflict forces them into opposite sides of a medical malpractice case, turning old friends into reluctant rivals. Yet the city presses them together again and again—first as neighbors, then as reluctant allies, and finally as the one constant each has been searching for in an unforgiving world. As they navigate long surgeries and late-night legal battles, career pressure, family expectations, and the weight of their own past, their bond deepens into a love that is slow, tender, and terrifying. But just when they begin to embrace it, society’s scrutiny and professional risks threaten to pull them apart. To stay together, they must confront the truths they ran from since high school—who they are, what they want, and the courage it takes to stand by someone even when the world is watching. From school desk rivals to adults standing hand-in-hand against the world, this is a story about growing up, growing apart, and finding your way back to the one person you could never forget. ....

“You want me back now, Ethan?” I laughed softly, though it sounded nothing like joy. “After your pack chained me, called me a spy, and nearly executed me? After you marked me by deceit, caged me, treated me like a slave, made me believe I was nothing—and after you almost killed me for your sacrifice?” My voice broke for a heartbeat before hardening again. “I gave you everything, Ethan—my loyalty, my trust, my heart—and what did I get in return? A dagger through it.” His eyes glistened, his voice cracking. “Soraya, please… let me make it right.” The wind shifted. The Moon’s light brushed my face like a cold touch, painting silver over the tears I refused to let fall—its glow crowning me in quiet defiance. “You can’t fix what you destroyed,” I said, my voice steady now, sharp as the edge of a blade. “You wanted to own me, Ethan. But the tide has turned.” I stepped closer, and the earth seemed to tremble beneath my bare feet. The air thickened, my power humming through it like a storm waiting to break. “I belong to no one,” I whispered— and the night bowed to my voice. Silver flames erupted, curling and dancing across my skin like living fire. It wasn’t pain—it was power, pure and ancient, claiming me as its vessel. My eyes burned with silver light, bright enough to cut through the darkness. Ethan stumbled back, his breath hitching as the weight of my power pressed against him. Slowly, his head lowered—not out of command, but from something deeper. Reverence. Guilt. Surrender. The Alpha bowed to the force he could no longer control—to the woman he could never again break. --- Once, Soraya believed in love. Once, she thought Ethan Vander—billionaire CEO and cursed heir of the Silverfang Pack—was her destiny. But love became a cage, and destiny became a curse. Ethan was born with a curse: any wolf who bonded with him was doomed to die. Yet his father, desperate to end the curse, demanded a sacrifice—his mate’s life in exchange for the curse. The blade was already chosen. Soraya had already been marked. On the night of their bonding, fate revealed its cruel truth. The Moon priestess exposed Soraya’s hidden blood—she was wolf-born, the Alpha’s daughter of Blackwood, the pack that once hunted her from birth for carrying the mark of the moon which they called a curse,and also a rival pack to Silverfang. Branded a spy, she was claimed as Ethan’s prisoner… and there, she discovered the final cruelty: She was carrying his child. But when the Moon finally answered her call, Soraya awakened. Her power rose like silver flame, divine, ancient and unstoppable. The gift once called a curse became her crown. Now, both Blackwood and Silverfang want her—one to tame her, the other to claim her. But Soraya belongs to no one. And neither Silverfang nor Blackwood was ready for what Soraya became. --- Soraya’s journey is not just one of survival, but of awakening—of a woman who refuses to be broken, of a wolf who will not be caged. This is a story of betrayal and curses, but also of love, sacrifice, and the fire of a mother who will protect her child at any cost. --- Reader’s Note: This book contains mature themes, including intense romance and occasional erotic scenes. Reader discretion is advised. If you’re ready to step into a world of forbidden love, blood oaths, and a heroine who will rise from exile to shake the foundations of two rival packs—then welcome to Alpha’s Daughter.

After catching her boyfriend cheating on her, Alvira Gibson accepted a two hundred million dollar deal to marry the Alpha of the moonstone pack, Kaldric Verlith. Her job was to act as his wife until the real Alvira returns and takes her place; however, unaware that she is his mate, Alvira quickly finds herself falling in love with Kaldric, a man she shouldn't want, but her growing desire for him makes her turn her back on the money and the people who had hired her, and unfortunately, it was a decision she soon regrets when the man she loves turns against her. When everything begins to work against her, will it be too late for Alvira to find out that the heart beating inside her is that of a 200-year-old hybrid who wishes to possess her body? Cursed by the moon for being a creature that shouldn't exist, Kaldric never expected to have a mate. She was everything he didn't know he needed, and for the first time in his life, he believed someone actually loved him for who he was until he found out that it was all a lie. The marriage. The bond. Her love. Everything became a lie to him, pushing him to become the monster everyone already believed him to be, and when he finds out that the heart he needs to break his curse beats in the chest of the woman he loves, Kaldric will be forced to make a decision—either live with his curse or end it by ripping the heart of the woman he claims to now hate.

Aria Hale has spent her entire life being treated as an unwanted burden – the forgotten daughter, the pack’s quiet shadow, the girl everyone wished didn’t exist. For eighteen years, she endured the cruelty of her family, the scorn of the pack, and the relentless torment of one boy in particular: Rowan Blackthorn, the future Alpha and her sister’s adored fiancé. Her plan was simple. Turn eighteen. Awaken her wolf. Leave forever. But fate destroys her escape in the cruelest way. On the night of her birthday, Aria’s long-dormant wolf finally awakens – and with it, the truth she never wanted to face. Rowan Blackthorn is her mate. The same man who mocked her. The same man who ignored her suffering. The same man destined to become her sister’s husband. Aria wants nothing to do with him… but Rowan’s wolf refuses to let her go. Haunted by a bond he never expected – and unable to breathe without her – Rowan becomes consumed by the mate pull he once never believed in. His obsession grows, his engagement cracks, and his carefully controlled world begins to fall apart. Aria only wants freedom. Rowan only wants her. Between pack politics, bitter jealousy, awakened powers, and a mate bond that burns hotter the more she resists, Aria must decide: Will she run from the Alpha who once broke her? Or will she face the impossible truth that the only heart she ever feared… may be the one destined to love her?

It all started when Baek Seungho rejected Shiro’s novel and told him to revise it. The next thing he knew, he woke up inside that very story, but as the villain’s brother, Baek Haemin. He wanted to ride on the novel’s hero’s coattails but there’s one huge problem: His new body belongs to a stalker obsessed with that same hero! Now, Baek Haemin, previously as Baek Seungho, has to survive a world filled with system, monsters, dungeons, and the hero’s utter disgust for him.

Original work by Lyenn Leina, also published on Royal Road. "Humans believed elves existed only in legend. The elves believed nothing remained in the human lands that could matter to them. Both peoples were wrong." Leonie has spent her entire life under the baron's ruthless oppression-trapped, intimidated, controlled. But when whispers spread through the castle about the arrival of two mysterious strangers, her fate changes forever. Dorian and Marcus are elves. Their people are dying. And Leonie is the greatest threat to their mission. When a power awakens within her-one she never knew she possessed-the elves have no choice but to take her with them to their own realm, whether she wants to go or not. The journey is long and perilous, and Dorian finds it increasingly difficult to keep his distance from the girl whose every glance stirs emotions he has buried for centuries. The fate of the elven race. Forbidden magic. And two broken souls who may find in each other what the world has always denied them: a home. But as the secrets of their pasts unfold, Leonie and Dorian will be forced to make choices that may cost them everything.

The Night Oracle never lies— so when she declared that the Shadowborn Princes were destined for me, the entire kingdom fell silent. Because destiny was never supposed to choose me. Not when my sister Seraphine exists. Seraphine, the golden daughter of the realm. Seraphine, the blessed one everyone adored. Seraphine, who hid a wicked tongue behind her perfect smile. And me? Lyria, the overlooked sister. The mistake. The girl born with a cracked spirit mark and eyes that frightened even the priests. The three Shadowborn Princes— Raven, Draven and Malek— despise my very existence. I feel it every time their shadows brush against my skin, every time the bond pulls tight and forces us into the same space. They hate me. They want me. And they can’t decide which urge is stronger. I should run. I tried to run. But the bond is a chain made of fate and fire, dragging me back into their dangerous world of shadow-magic, forbidden heat and suffocating desire. And when the truth about Seraphine comes out— the lies, the manipulation, the spell she placed on them— everything changes. The princes who once hated me now crave me desperately, violently, obsessively. But they’re too late. Because I’m no longer the soft girl they ignored. I’ve been shattered and rebuilt by the same hands that pushed me into the darkness. Now that I’ve risen, I won’t be their puppet. I won’t be anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We chose you, Lyria… we always did.” Malek’s voice trembled, his hand ghosting up my thigh as if he feared I’d vanish. “We were blind. We let her twist us. We let her twist you. Let us make it right.” Raven’s lips touched the shell of my ear, slow and sinful. Draven’s fingers slipped under my shirt, grazing my skin like he owned it. My breath hitched— but my heart stayed frozen. My eyes dropped to Raven’s mouth. Full. Tempting. But they had kissed Seraphine. All three of them had. I don’t touch what’s already been used. “No.” My voice cut through the heat choking the air. “I’m done. Go back to Seraphine. She deserves you more than I ever did.” Raven’s growl rumbled through my spine as he pressed himself against me, dark and furious. “I’ll raze kingdoms, Lyria. I’ll tear down the Oracle’s temple stone by stone if that’s what it takes to bring you back to us.” “Do that, then,” I whispered, pushing their hands away. “Come find me after the world is ash.” I stepped off the table, leaving them stunned, breathless, burning. Their eyes followed me like shadows desperate for their master. But I didn’t look back. They created this version of me. The creature who no longer kneels. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains dark themes, explicit scenes, manipulation, violence, intense obsession and mature content. Reader discretion advised.

[Warning: Mature Content] In the world of magic, amidst various species, there existed the Lumens. They were highly coveted for their blood and their extraordinary powers. ​ Amongst them was a Lumen Princess named Evelyn, an ethereal beauty, who lived her entire life believing she was weak and powerless. Abandoned by her father, abused by her stepmother & tormented by her brother, she never knew love. Shunned by society, she spent her entire life as a caged bird. ​But things start to change when Evelyn is sent to the infamous Blood Moon Academy on her eighteenth birthday, under the guise of completing her further education. ​The twist? The academy is situated in a kingdom of vampires. Terrified to be a walking delicacy amongst the creatures of the night, all it took was one fateful encounter to meet the most powerful predator alive—the crown prince of Versailles, Ivan Ignia De Ashen. He was drop-dead gorgeous and considered to be the epitome of perfection. He appeared as cold as ice, but was a raging inferno within, ready to burn anyone who dared to step into his breathing space. ​He warns her to stay away, but fate has its own plan. What will she do when he decides to claim her as his? ​Thrown together in a royal gothic academy full of power-hungry nobles, twisted professors, and more secrets than spellbooks, what truth will they uncover about their bloodlines and their past? ​ With enemies lurking in the shadows and ancient darkness threatening to rise again, what happens when the secrets about them begin to unravel? Excerpt- He finally moved his sinful lips and said "Hm, I'll help you catch up with your studies" he said, pausing for a moment before continuing "I don't usually do this....help, I mean. But since your progress also affects me, that's the only reason I'll help you this time." "Though, Princess, there are a couple of things I need you to keep in mind, before we move forward." When she nodded he continued, "I don't like wasting time. So when I call, you come. I don't appreciate anyone being intrusive about my matters, so I'd prefer if you keep any curious thoughts to yourself." "And lastly..," He leaned in slightly, maintaining steady eye contact with her. His voice dropped to a low, almost warning tone. "Don't fall in love with me. I don't do love. And the minute I find you show any signs of clinginess… that's when you'll pay the price." ..... "My payment would be…your blood." His eyes suddenly turned serious as he continued, "You shall never offer your blood to anyone else throughout your academic years...meaning you will never serve anyone else." Eve stood stunned, her breath caught in her throat as she waited for him to finish. Then he leaned in, his lips barely an inch from hers, and whispered, "Except me." The only word that kept echoing in her mind was 'blood'....and she could see she was becoming something rare in his eyes. A delicacy reserved for the devil himself. The book cover is mine, don't use it!

I am a new author, so there might be some grammatical errors. Try not to be too harsh. And don't forget to share your valuable reviews. SYNOPSIS "You are my mate, I am not going to share you with anyone, not even my brothers " his whispering tone felt like melted sugar in my ears. I was drowning in his scent, my mind was in a frenzy. Suddenly, I woke up with a start, panting heavily after a steamy wet dream which I have been having quite a lot lately. Myra Miracle, an orphan since birth, visits her childhood best friend Nora to Kimberg to. While she was having dinner with Nora and her parents, she felt dizzy and enchanted at the same time for some unknown reasons. Later that evening, she met four hot, handsome and mesmerizing people which made her restless all night long. Since then she has been having wild dreams. Why is that so? Why is she so attracted to her best friend's brothers?

Araya Varrow spent years thinking that marrying the pack’s Alpha, Jasper Drevyn, would finally earn her a shred of dignity. Instead, it all blew up in her face. Jasper, proud as ever, shamed her in front of the whole pack, tossing her aside as if she meant nothing, wolf-less, unworthy, and pregnant with his child. Alone and exiled into the bitter cold, survival seemed like a lost cause. But destiny had other ideas. Just as her strength was giving out, Araya was found by Ronan Tharos, a Direwolf whose past is written in scars and whose gaze could melt stone. His methods are harsh, his temper sharp, but he pushes Araya harder than anyone ever has. Under Ronan’s relentless training, the wolf inside her finally roars awake—enormous, silver as the moon, and bound to an ancient prophecy. The child she carries isn’t merely a symbol of her old life; he’s the linchpin in a legend that could either heal the rift between wolves and Direwolves or plunge Drevalon into chaos. When word reaches Jasper that Araya is not only alive but thriving, he returns a shell of the man he once was—pleading at her feet for a second chance, willing to risk everything. But Araya is no longer the vulnerable woman he cast aside. She’s carved herself into a force to be reckoned with, standing at the head of her own pack, a Direwolf at her side, and a son whose power could shake the world. Now she stands at a crossroads: forgive the man who betrayed her, or embrace the wild Direwolf who taught her to fight for her future. In a realm where betrayal hits harder than any blow and the fires of prophecy burn hotter than revenge, Araya is ready to take her place at the top and make sure every last wolf who turned their back on her remembers her name.

It was never meant to be Valerie. Malorie had been promised to the Grand Duke of Nor'east. When she learned about the tales of how mad of a man he was, fear led her into committing the unthinkable. Being born and bred by Ethan Valencia, a man whose life mission is to ruin his daughters and almost everyone in his path, Valerie knew what consequences Malorie would face, but she didn't know it would get to her. Now being married off to Raelyth Thalor, the man rumoured to be mad—a man whom no human should cross paths with—Valerie's only mission is to survive, end the marriage on her own will, and get back with her sister. Sounds easy, right? Wrong. Valerie finds herself wanting more of this madman: his touch, his presence, his heart. Only that Raelyth Thalor, aside from being mad, does not have a heart.

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[Slow Burn Romance & Mature Contents] Living behind a carefully crafted disguise, Selina Seth once believed she had finally grasped the dream she had yearned for: marrying the man she had admired from a distance. She envisioned a life filled with joy and love, a fairy tale where he would sweep her off her feet and transform her world. But as the years rolled by, Selina's reality shattered under the weight of Zane’s cold indifference. For two long years, she devoted herself silently, only to be blindsided by a harsh truth—she was merely a pawn in Zane’s plans. Devastation washed over her as she buried her feelings deep inside, vowing to take control of her own life once and for all. Just when she believed she could finally break free, fate dealt her another blow—she discovered she was pregnant with Zane’s child. Determined, Selina embarked on a journey of self-discovery, rising higher than those expectations from those who looked down on her. But she couldn't have a taste of a peaceful, single life when Zane is relentless in not letting her go, no matter the cost. But, this time, Selina isn't the same person who'd risk her heart to be trampled on. This time she's different and wants nothing to do with him. ...... AN: I apologize for the delay in updates as he re-upload the chapters. I hope you continue to support me, add to your library and in any way you can because involvement is my motivation. A heartfelt thank you to the readers who always stick with my story. I'm trying my best to do better with my story progress, and pardon my inconsistency.

AFTER MARRIAGE Some love stories begin with a kiss. Theirs began with a contract. Sita is calm, reserved, and orderly — the kind of person who finds solace in silence. Vedehi is chaos wrapped in charm — loud, lively, and allergic to stillness. They have nothing in common… except heartbreak, family pressure, and a desperate need to escape. When both women land in England hoping to find love, all they find is disappointment — and each other. One impulsive proposal later, they're bound by a two-year contract marriage: no love, no drama, just a fake relationship to get their families off their backs. But fate has other plans. Sita is still searching for a woman from her past — someone who once held her heart. Vedehi, in helping her find that lost love, quietly falls for the very person she's supposed to be pretending with. Just when feelings start to blur and the contract begins to crumble, tragedy strikes. A sudden accident leaves Sita with no memory — not of the contract, not of the marriage, not even of Vedehi. Now Vedehi is left holding onto a love that only she remembers… And a wife who no longer knows her. Will Sita ever recall what they had? Will Vedehi’s love be enough to rebuild what fate tore apart? Or will their story remain a forgotten promise, lost between silence and memory? "After Marriage" is a breathtaking sapphic romance of opposites, survival, heartbreak, and healing. It’s about falling in love with someone who forgot you — and choosing them, even when they can't choose you back. Because sometimes, the most unforgettable love stories… Are the ones that begin after marriage. Dear Reader, “After Marriage” is more than just a love story — it’s a journey through silence, chaos, heartbreak, and healing. I promise you a story that will make you laugh when you least expect it and cry when you don’t want to. I promise you characters who are beautifully flawed, frustratingly human, and deeply real. I promise tension, misunderstandings, soft moments, and fierce ones — all stitched together with raw emotion and quiet hope. This isn’t a perfect romance. This is about two women who learn that love doesn’t always arrive the way we imagine — sometimes it comes late, sometimes through pain, and sometimes… disguised as a contract. But when it finally finds them, it stays. So, as you turn each page, I hope you feel every heartbeat, every fight, every smile, and every scar. And above all, I promise — by the end of this story, you’ll believe that real love… never truly forgets. With all my heart, — The Author

The king is choosing his royal consort! who should it be? "Why me?" Star Farewater demanded, his voice trembling as royal guards surrounded his humble farm. "I've never met the king before!" The lead guard's reply was firm: "But you have been chosen." Star's world flipped—could you resist such a fateful pull? In a realm shadowed by war and twisted prophecies, this ordinary farmer is thrust into the opulent palace as King Elandor's consort, only to discover the sovereign is Eli, his forgotten childhood friend from a secret forest encounter. "I never forgot you," the king confesses, eyes locking with Star's in a spark of rekindled desire. But amid jealous nobles scheming whispers like "The peasant won't last," and rebels urging rebellion with "Unveil the tyrant's lies!", Star grapples with forbidden feelings. Will you join him in navigating palace betrayals, stolen touches, and heart-racing passions? Or would you flee the crown's embrace before it consumes everything?

I reincarnated as the aunt of the main villainess in a romantic otome game. Ever since I took on this role, my main goal has been to properly raise my niece so that she would not suffer the fate of her character in the original story. But... why has the world around me become so strange ever since I moved into this game? The love interests of the main heroine, who suddenly started hanging around me, even though they are supposed to be with the heroine! The main heroine, who suddenly said to me: "Aunt Grace is the best!" And finally, my niece, who was the main villain in the game, was definitely the strangest of all. "You promised that you would take care of me, didn't you? So how can you break your word now?" No, damn it, I was only trying to raise my villainess niece properly... so what is wrong with this strange world?!