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His neck burns. The spot where his mating mark should be burns the closer Travis got. He is shaking, aching all over, and he knows Travis’ touch would soothe him. But he is hurt and bleeding. He doesn’t want to repeat his life all over again with the alpha. Not when it led him to lose everything. And everything was him, Travis. Someone who once awakened him has done it again. His fated mate. Things have changed. He is a different person now. But his stupid omega is making a fool out of him by reacting in all the worst ways. “Don’t,” Day holds his hand out, heart racing. He doesn’t know why this was happening. His body and mind are clashing again, like they always do whenever they do this. “I am not some weak omega who is going to present to you simply because you were once mated to me. I am not going to submit to you. You are not my alpha.” Gods, how he wishes he could give in just this once. He can already feel the slick trickling down his thighs. Soiling his jeans. And going by the way Travis’ pheromones flare, nose twitching, he knows the alpha can smell he is losing the battle. … Day can find nothing wrong with his life. He is now enrolled in university, a whole new life away from his cage, finally growing up and discovering who he is. Then crosses paths with Travis. The alpha who makes him feel like he is being born and dying all at the same time. A thread is pulled every time he locks eyes with him, talks with him ... feels him near him. Every time his scent wraps his body like the softest cloud. With each tug, the life that has been carefully woven and fed to him starts to fall apart. Day realizes he isn’t who he has been told he is, and he was someone different once. Something else, but it was all taken away. Travis was taken away, too. All the scars unravel themselves on his bones, and he is once again breaking apart.

In a werewolf pack that despised weakness, Aphrodite learned to survive by staying quiet, keeping her head down, and enduring cruelty in silence. The Alpha heirs hated her. The future Beta and Gamma made her life unbearable. When she finally breaks and seeks freedom at the Moon Goddess temple, she does not find release. She finds truth. Aphrodite is not human at all. She is a rare white wolf, descended from an ancient Direwolf bloodline long believed extinct. The ritual meant to sever her ties awakens her wolf instead and with it comes the scent of five mates bound to her by fate. The Alpha twins who once scorned her now cannot stay away. A human hunter walks beside her and proves that strength is not born of fangs or dominance. A cursed Wolf King holds the key to her past and her father’s imprisonment. And watching from the shadows is one who was never meant to interfere at all. As gods fall, packs fracture, and war reshapes the world, Aphrodite must decide what destiny truly means. Is it submission to fate or the courage to choose her own path. Love does not come in one form. Neither does power. In a world ruled by gods and wolves, Aphrodite will become something neither ever expected. Not a queen. But the axis upon which the world turns.

Despised by all, the moon goddess finally gave her a mate. But he despises her, yet covets her beauty. She became pregnant and kicked the hell out of him. Suddenly, he wants her back. Will she accept the lycan King or run away to raise the babies alone? Find out in this intriguing story.

#Cannon Fodder, Second Chance, Male lead fall in love first, Bloodline Awakening, Possessive ML, Weak to Strong FL, Business World# In a world with a clear hierarchy between powerful Awakened bloodlines and weak humans, Severine Vale never believed in miracles. That is, until a sudden series of dreamlike memories forces her to awaken to a truth she was never meant to know: She is living inside a novel. Her Awakened dorm-mate, Alina Hart, is the protagonist. Meanwhile, Damien Rhodes, the cold young master of a Wolf bloodline, is the male lead—one whose love story with Alina begins through a twisted cycle of “I bully you because I hate you” and ends with “I bully you because I love you.” And Severine? She’s nothing more than cannon fodder—a side character who dies five years later under the male lead’s 'revenge'. Determined to change her fate, Severine avoids the original plot at all costs—only to discover that even the smallest flutter of her actions sends the entire story spiraling off course. The main characters begin knocking on her door one by one. Worst of all, fate pushes her into a moment that never existed in the novel. On the night she tries to escape humiliation, Severine barges into a forbidden room… and straight into the territory of a Monster—Killian Rhett King, a villain so ruthless that even Damien fears him. Severine only wanted to stay far from the story. But how is she supposed to escape when Killian’s presence in her supposedly peaceful life keeps growing… and growing?

She doesn't remember her name. She has no memories. All she holds is a strange letter, a new identity, and a body that doesn't belong to her. Reborn in the cold, lifeless body of a girl left beneath a cliff, she creates a new beginning for herself and steps into a world woven with secrets, betrayal, and blood-stained memories. But the deeper she digs, the more she's drawn to a cold, distant nobleman - one whose sorrowful gaze feels hauntingly familiar. All she wants is to make those phoenix eyes shine again. And all he ever wanted... was his sunshine that vanished long ago. As shadows of the past rise, she must unravel the mystery of the body's death - and uncover the truth behind a promise that refused to die. Can a reborn soul and a guilt-ridden man complete a vow once buried in tragedy - or will history demand its due once more?

The night Selene turns ten, her world burns. Her family is slaughtered under the Alpha King’s banner. Her pack is erased from history. Her little sister dies screaming in the garden they once played in. And on Selene’s forehead, a mark appears. The Crimson Crescent. The symbol of a prophecy powerful enough to terrify kings. Hunted, orphaned, and forced into hiding, Selene grows up in the shadows with only grief, rage, and a vow carved into her bones. She will survive. She will return. And she will make the man responsible pay in blood. Eight years later, Selene infiltrates the royal castle as a servant, hiding her identity behind a false name and lowered eyes. Every day she walks the halls of power. Every night she sharpens her hatred. The Alpha King is closer than ever. Close enough to kill. But the monster she prepared herself to face is not the man she finds. As secrets unravel and the truth behind the massacre begins to surface, Selene is trapped between vengeance and something far more dangerous. Desire. Loyalty. Choice. Because the prophecy was never about destruction alone. It was about a queen rising from ashes. And deciding who deserves to burn.

After surviving a devastating house fire that kills her entire family, twenty two year old Mira is left with nothing but grief, silence, and unanswered questions especially about her missing elder brother, Elijah, who vanished the night of the tragedy. For five years, Mira endures loss, poverty, and emotional isolation, believing she is truly alone in the world. Her life changes when she crosses paths with Elijah again, no longer the protective brother she remembers, but the feared right-hand man of a ruthless mafia lord, Lucien Moretti. Drawn into Lucien’s dark world, Mira discovers that survival requires more than innocence. As Lucien becomes dangerously obsessed with her, willing to burn empires and defy fate to keep her, Mira is forced to confront the fire she thought had destroyed her. When betrayal fractures the underworld and her brother is taken, Mira makes a choice that reshapes everything: she steps into power. What begins as survival becomes transformation as Mira rises from victim to ruler, commanding fear, loyalty, and fire in equal measure. Torn between love, blood, and legacy, she learns that true power is not destruction but control.

When cherry blossoms freeze midair in the heart of Seoul, Kang Min-Jae becomes the only person still moving. And he has no idea why. Moments later, a mysterious woman falls from a tear in the sky—Yoon Seo-Ha, a time traveler who claims the world is quietly breaking. Somewhere beneath the city lies the Golden Heart, a mythical tree that governs the flow of time itself. And Min-Jae is connected to it. As strange distortions begin rewriting history—ancient palaces rising where subway stations once stood, rivers flowing backward, memories vanishing without warning—Min-Jae and Seo-Ha must work together to repair cracks in time before the damage becomes permanent. But there is a cost. Every change leaves something behind. A face forgotten. A promise undone. A love that might never exist. Watching from the shadows is Baek Do-Yun, a fallen Guardian who believes the only way to save humanity is to stop time entirely—even if it means erasing the very emotions that make it worth living. In a world where fate can fracture and love can alter history, Min-Jae must decide: Is he a mistake in time… Or the only one who can save it? ✨ A romantic fantasy filled with humor, heart-fluttering tension, and breathtaking time-bending moments. ✨ For readers who love slow-burn romance, magical destinies, and stories where love is both the weakness—and the cure. **** Author’s Disclaimer The golden heart of time is an original fictional work created by Snowborn. All characters, institutions, and events depicted in this novel are products of imagination. Any resemblance to real persons or organizations is purely coincidental. This story includes fictional supernatural elements and emotional themes. Unauthorized reproduction, translation, or redistribution of this content without permission is prohibited. All rights reserved. ****

The Story: A Journey of Broken Trust and Unexpected Love What would you do if the person you loved most tried to kill you? Firion never saw it coming—literally. The last thing his eyes ever saw was her. The woman he trusted. The one he would’ve died for. And then… she threw acid in his face and walked away like he meant nothing. Now, scarred, half-blind, and alone in the wild, Firion is just trying to survive. But then she appears—not his betrayer, but a stranger. A woman with no reason to help him… and yet, she does. Can kindness from a stranger heal the wounds of betrayal? She carried him from the woods. He didn’t know her name… but those horns—he’d never forget. Would you trust someone who looks like the people who destroyed your life? He woke up in a stranger’s bed—safe, treated, warm. She had a gentle voice and a kindness Firion hadn’t felt in decades. But when his fingers brushed against her horns… Everything came crashing back. His village. The fire. The screams. She says she’s not like them. But how do you separate a person from the past they remind you of? In a world where demons burned his home, killed his family, and took everything from him—Firion never thought he’d wake up in a demon’s house. Let alone be saved by one. Is Kaida truly different… or is that what she wants him to believe?

Hae Na Ri's life is turned upside down when she mysteriously crosses over to another universe. In the modern Kingdom of Korea, a series of mysterious and dangerous things happen around her. She has to dodge enemies, make friends and survive while being chased hard by two of the most powerful men in the country, both unwilling to give up. But historically, it has not gone well when two kings clashed over a woman. Ryu Ha Joon, a young and handsome king, never knew he had this ability to love someone so ferociously. His heart is set on her and he will do anything to keep her by his side. If the Wolya gang's leader doesn't snatch her away. Kang Tae Oh, face of an angel, deeds of a devil. He is known as the King of Wolya, whose heart is set on Na Ri and he will cross any limit for her. Of course people would see her as a threat. A seemingly ordinary and mad woman doing extraordinary things! She shows the dangerous potential of a queen… UPDATE SCHEDULE: I upload 5 chapters a week usually and try to squeeze in more chapters whenever I can. If I have more collections and readers, I would increase the amount of chapters per week.

Follow the story of Tianlian Liu Shu, a tree who didn't know anything at first and struggles to survive and extend her roots through the cosmos. The World she lives in is filled with fantastic sights and strange new cultures, and there is something everybody in this World has: A system. Moreover, even while she is a tree, she has people who will fawn over her...? "Tiantian, does the Sun feel good on your leaves today?" "Liu Liu, I've found this delicious compost made of natural extract~." "Tian'er, does the wind feel good on your branches?" Tianlian Liu Shu, a female tree, didn't really know what to do with these fawning women. patreon.com/Mortrexo Uploading also on Scribblehub. Uploading also on Wattpad. Uploading also on Archive Of Our Own. Uploading also on Royal Road. Uploading on Fenrirealm Discord-> https://discord.gg/NJN2GcgRwb Novel Cover: patreon.com/posts/ascension-of-97475506

I've read that book a hundred times. I know every line, every sin he's ever committed. Lucifer-the villain I should hate but can't stop craving. He's my favorite obsession, the monster I could never touch. Until he crawled out of the pages. Until those cold, perfect eyes found me. Until he smiled like a sin and said I belonged to him. Reality is paper-thin-and he's done being fiction. The face I only imagined is now inches away. The voice that lived in my head now whispers my name

Six years ago, Princess Lyanna Graves publicly rejected the vampire king at their wedding altar calling him a soulless monster unworthy of love, and walked away, leaving Azrael Thornfield humiliated in front of his entire court. Now, six years later, her kingdom has fallen. Her family is dead and the only person who is offering her shelter is the vampire king she once refused. But Azrael is not doing this out for mercy. “I’ll grant you safety, and in return I want everything that belongs to you, including your body, and your pride. I’ll break you into pieces until you forget what it was like to reject a king.” Lyanna is left with only two choices: accept his cruel proposal or die. She chooses survival. Their revenge marriage is filled with games of dominance and possession which slowly transforms into something far more dangerous. Azrael who married her for revenge is suddenly terrified of losing her, and Lyanna who married him to survive realizes she’s falling for the monster she once created. for updates, you can join my discord server: https://discord.gg/yjX92fDdw

Clara Vance had it all. Millions of followers, a beauty empire built on glamour, and a life curated for the camera. But a lost bet with her mother sends her away from a marvelous weekend trip to Mykonos and into the dusty attic of her family’s decaying ancestral manor. The catch was her inheritance. Her task? A dreary clear-out. Her discovery? A centuries-old diary belonging to her great-grandmother, Eleanor Thorne. The ink tells a story of a forgotten history. Eleanor’s forbidden obsession with her guardian and step-uncle, Casimir Guggenheim, a ruthless railroad tycoon with a heart of stone. But when Clara touches the tear-stained pages, the scent of crushed gardenias doesn’t just fill the room, it drags her back to 1879. Trapped in Eleanor’s corseted body, Clara finds herself under the roof of the very man who haunted the diary. To the world, Casimir is a cold, untouchable magnate. To Clara, he’s a puzzle she’s determined to break. The problem? Clara isn’t the timid, fragile girl Casimir remembers. She’s a 21st-century It Girl with no filter, a strategic mind for business, a total lack of respect for Gilded Age propriety and a defiance waiting for trouble to happen. While the original Eleanor was a victim of her station, Clara is ready to burn the cage down. As Clara navigates a world where a single misstep means ruin, scheming relatives see her as a pawn, and a powerful suitor sees her as nothing but a business merger. She realizes the history books were wrong. Rewriting Eleanor’s tragic end is dangerous, especially when she starts falling for the man she was never supposed to have. History says they’re a tragedy. Clara says history is about to get a makeover.

He wakes up in bed with her and doesn’t know her name. She wakes beside him, smiling against his chest. “Morning, lover.” He calls security. Luca Rhezan doesn’t forget women, he doesn’t lose control and he certainly didn’t know how he woke up next to this hot stranger who looked at him like she owned his soul. When he looks at Tani Zhani, he sees nothing. No memory. No history. To Luca Rhezan, ruthless tech billionaire and master of control, she’s just another woman who slipped past his security and yet he can’t stop wanting her. Every night, he finds her in his dreams, every morning, he forgets. But she remembers everything because she has loved him her whole life. The vows, the passion and the deaths. When fate brings them together in the real world, Luca this time is a billionaire with enemies and she’s just the pastry chef, he can’t seem to get out of his system. Desire is burning faster than memory can catch, the instant pull to her, an obsession he can’t explain and a hunger that borders on possession. He touches her like a man who has loved her before, he burns for her like she belongs to him. He doesn’t remember choosing her, but he makes her his secret, his weakness, a role far too small for a love that has endured across life times. However she’s done being hidden because the curse that binds them is waking up and she has choices to make. This time, desire isn’t the problem, surviving it is, because every time they’ve found each other in the past, something tears them apart.

[Trigger Warning: This semi dark fantasy romance contains few mature themes.] --- SYNOPSIS: •A WORLD BUILT ON LIES• Long ago, humans lived unaware of the supernatural beings hidden among them—werewolves with their primal instincts, witches whispering spells in the dark, and elves with their ancient, watchful eyes. For centuries, they coexisted in fragile silence. Then, everything shattered. Near the shadow-drenced woods of the Shadow pack kingdom, human traveler stumbled upon a gruesome scene: an old woman’s lifeless body, her skin ashen, her wounds gaping like accusations. A few paces away lay a dead werewolf, its throat ripped open, its muzzle still flecked with blood. The truth was undeniable—monsters walked among them. Fear ignited war. Humans, armed with fire and steel, hunted the supernatural races. Witches and elves were dragged into the slaughter, their homes burned, their people butchered. The bloodshed raged until King Alfred V of the Amethyst Kingdom stood before the four Werewolf Kings—Silverhowl, Crimsonheart, Shadow, and Atlassian —and offered a deal drenched in poison. A sacrifice for peace. Every twenty years, each human family would surrender a daughter to the werewolves. And in return, the future Alpha Kings must wed a human—or the war would reignite. The werewolves agreed. The witches and elves retreated, their hatred festering like an open wound. The world remained fractured, its peace a fragile lie. --- •THE PROPHECY OF FIRE• In the hidden Blaze Tribe, where crimson eyes burned like embers, the seer Prophetia foresaw annihilation. "Our people will fall," she rasped, her voice trembling. "But from the ashes, a girl will rise—the one who will bring true peace… and the one they will slaughter for it." The tribe made a desperate pact. They would cast a spell—a curse of forgotten memory—erasing their existence from the world’s mind. Their souls would be the price, but their legacy would live on in Ovelia, the child of prophecy. The night the Blaze Tribe fell, Ovelia’s parents hid her in the whispering forest, their hands shaking as they sealed a goddess—Firera—inside her infant body. Then, they turned to face their doom. --- •FATE’S CRUEL WHISPER• Ace Draven—half-werewolf, half-witch prince of Silverhowl—had never believed in destiny. Until he found a crying infant in the forest. His wolf, Fenrir, howled in recognition. A crimson thread shimmered between them—mates. But Firera, watching from within Ovelia’s soul, snarled. "She’s a child. This is too soon." With a flick of her wrist and spell, she tore the memory from Ace’s mind, leaving only an empty ache in his chest. --- •TWENTY YEARS LATER: A SACRIFICE IGNITES• Ovelia has spent her life as a slave, raised by the cruel mayor of Timberline Village—a man who would gladly sacrifice her to spare his own daughter. The night of the sacrifice, the air reeks of damp earth and iron. Torches flicker as the werewolves emerge from the shadows. And then—Ace Draven steps forward. Their eyes meet. Fenrir *howls*. Ace’s claws unsheathe, his breath ragged. He doesn’t understand why his wolf is clawing at his ribs, why his pulse hammers at the sight of this stranger. But the bond between them burns hotter than vengeance. Ovelia doesn’t know him. He doesn’t recognize her. And yet, their souls scream in unison.

In the beginning, Vaelora was a world of wind and stone, lifeless, barren, and incomplete. From his solitude, Vaelor, the Wind God, sought to breathe life into creation, and through his will, Lysera, the Water Goddess, was born—an essence of nourishment, pure and unknowing, guided by his hand. Together, they shaped the world, teaching her the ways of life, balance, and civilization. But even gods can falter. When Vaelor fell from grace, his failure ignited Lysera’s wrath. With the power to reshape the world, she seized control, capturing the one who created her and forging Azurea in her stead. Millennia later, their descendants awaken, drawn to each other across boundaries of fate and taboo. In a world built on ancient conflict and divine legacy, can love bloom without awakening the wrath that forged it?

I’m not as bad as you think I am. I’ve done some fucked up things, but I think anyone would have, in my place. If you saw what I endured. if you lived it yourself. you’d do the same. And if you think you wouldn’t… here’s your chance to prove me wrong. This is my story. What would you do if you were me?

Humiliated and rejected by her mate, Evangeline Raymore thought her life couldn’t get worse—until her father, Alpha Graham, sold her to their most feared enemy, Ezaar Veyrin. Aware that she was nothing more than a pawn in his deadly power games, Evangeline desperately tried to flee before Ezaar could torture and kill her, just as her father had murdered his family. But as they spent time together, Evangeline realized he was more than the rumors claimed. He was oddly caring, sometimes sweet, and irresistibly intoxicating, causing her plans to escape his clutches to dwindle. Can Evangeline resist the growing desire? or will she end up falling for his seduction?

​Alpha Draegon wanted a son for twenty-four years. When his wife had a daughter instead, he lied to everyone. He raised the girl, Valen, to act and dress like a man so no one would know the truth. ​On Valen’s eighteenth birthday, a group of scary soldiers called the Lycanis arrive. They say every family must give them one man to join their army, or they will start a war. Valen’s father plans to go in her place to keep her safe. However, Valen leaves home in the middle of the night and gives herself to the Lycanis. ​She is taken to a cold place called the High Dark Mountain. She finds out that the Lycanis are dying out. They take men to help them have children and grow their population. The strong men become soldiers, and the weak men become workers. Valen is very strong, so the Lycanis women want her. ​The Lycanis King notices Valen. He is a mean and powerful leader. He makes Valen his personal guard. He does not know she is a woman. Valen has to hide her body and her feelings while she works for him every day. ​During a big battle, Valen gets hurt. Her secret is finally discovered. Everyone sees that she is a woman, not a prince. Now, the King has to make a choice. He can punish her for lying, or he can keep her with him to help stop his many problems.