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Playing The Alphas

"She was sold as a virgin. They'll discover she's a queen." Samantha ran away from her former pack when she was little, along with her mother and her best friend, Amanda. She had grown in a new pack and was three days from her wedding when her best friend's betrayal delivered her into the hands of a monster. The lizard Alpha wanted her blood to calm his beast. When her blood tested worthless, he sold her to the triplet Alphas of Blackmoon Pack—three ruthless werewolves who answer to no one. Surprisingly, these triplet wolves were the sons of the Alpha of her former pack--the one she ran away from. Her triplet bullies. Her blood is discovered to cure their beast, so they play nice with her. They expected a broken slave but they found their mate. Samantha now how a golden blood and word goes out to other Alpha's of the universe. Now every alpha with a curse wants her as his own. Samantha holds the leash of seven powerful Alphas: triplet werewolves who submit to her touch, a lizard king who made a fatal mistake, two alien rulers from the stars, and a merman who would drown worlds for her. Her cousin Amanda watches from the sidelines, convinced she can steal Samantha's power and build an empire of her own. But Amanda has forgotten one thing. Samantha didn't survive torture, betrayal, and slavery to become anyone's pawn. She's done being prey. Now, she's the one playing the Alphas. PLAYING THE ALPHAS. WEREWOLF X ALIEN INTERGALACTIC ROMANCE.
heidilannister · 1.7k Views

Superpowers High

In a world where superpowers are as common as eye color, Arwin was born without any. That single fact made him a ghost in the school hallways—invisible to teachers, a walking target for bullies. Day after day, the cruelty piled on, with the same question echoing behind him: "Who would be friends with a powerless nobody?" Then came the day when enough became too much. When the bullying escalated beyond words, something inside Arwin finally cracked. In that moment of desperation, he discovered he wasn't powerless after all—he was something far more dangerous. As the lead bully's fist connected with his face, Arwin instinctively reached out and found himself draining the bully's ability to manipulate metal. But the power flooded him like a tidal wave, far more than he could contain. It erupted outward in a violent explosion that sent students and teachers flying across the cafeteria. By the time the authorities arrived, the damage was undeniable. A year later, after his release from juvenile detention, Arwin's mother drives him to a new city, a new school, a new life. With a new name—Edwin—he tries to bury the past, to become just another face in the crowd. But the guilt eats at him, and the fear that his ability might resurface keeps him looking over his shoulder. Edwin quickly learns that hiding is harder than it seems. Every time someone with powers brushes against him in the crowded hallways, he feels that familiar pull—the urge to absorb what they have. The struggle to suppress his nature exhausts him, and the isolation he once dreaded now feels like his only protection. As he navigates this precarious existence, Edwin can't shake the question that haunts his sleep: Was that violent outburst just a tragic accident of a newly awakened ability, or was it a glimpse of the monster he might become? And in a world that fears what it doesn't understand, how long can he keep his secret before it consumes him, and everyone around him?
Kuma_Marjan · 641 Views

Zombie Apocalypse: I Have Safe Zone Superpower

The beginning of the apocalypse brought chaos and disaster to humanity. It tore away the mask of society and revealed the cruelty hiding beneath. Ivy Ravencroft experienced it all firsthand. Her family was unfair and cruel, and they abused her so badly that she went blind. Her lover died trying to protect her, and she spent the next five years struggling to survive, until she finally died in the apocalypse. But then, Ivy woke up again, reborn in the first year of the apocalypse. At first, she felt hopeless. If only she had returned to a time before the apocalypse, she could have gathered food, weapons, and supplies to survive better. Still, she was grateful for one thing: she had kept her special ability, the power to create safe zones. This time, Ivy made a promise. She would protect her lover, find her real family, and take revenge on everyone who had hurt her. .................................. "Huh? Why is there a bento box lying here?" Ivy asked, confused. "What bento? Are you trying to trick me again?" Silas asked, sadness in his eyes. "This one!" Ivy said, holding up the packaged meal and waving it at him. "What the... where did that come from?" Silas stared at it in shock. Ivy’s eyes widened. She realized something, only she could see these items, and when she picked them up, they became real. "Can… I buy it from you?" Silas asked, unsure. "Of course. But I won't give it to you for free." Ivy smiled like a fox. Silas closed his eyes; he was ready for her to demand something sky-high and said, "Okay. Tell me how many gold bars you want." Ivy smiled and teased, "I don't want gold bars; they are way too cheap. I want one kiss." Silas: Blushing hard. His subordinates: "..." This wave of dog food was too unexpected! ....................................................... With the supplies, picking a superpower and a safe zone superpower, Ivy built her own residential area. She gained Kindness Energy and multiplied supplies with the help of Temporal Storage. While other bases struggled to make a simple house, she used her golden finger to make luxurious buildings and rent them out, becoming the big shot in the apocalypse.
LittleRabbit1111 · 1.3m Views

My Useless Mute Beta Wife Is A Big Shot!

Ellis Roselle is a prideful Alpha and the precious heir of the richest Roselle family in Crystal Country. Proud of his wealth, his looks, his charm… and most of all, his ability to read minds, Ellis isn’t just an S-Class—he’s an SS-Class Alpha, rarer than rare. With his specialty, he can make anyone fall in love with him in seconds, no matter who stands before him. His life is perfect, heavenly even. Everyone adores him. Everyone calls him their Moon… Ellis Roselle. Until his family suddenly accepts a marriage proposal from X country’s richest family: the Stonehearts. The groom? Silas Stoneheart, a Beta boy who can’t speak. Wait… Ellis is disgusted. He hates Betas—anyone without scent or pheromones. "I’m not marrying him. No matter what happens…" "He can’t even speak…" "I can’t spend my life with a useless mute Beta." He tries everything to decline this marriage. He argues, he rebels, he schemes. But his strict parents have already promised. In the end, he gives up—agreeing to marry Silas only socially, not from the heart. From the very first day Silas steps into Crystal Country, Ellis vows to make this Beta’s life hell. But Silas is not a normal Beta. Every time Ellis tries to read his mind… everything is blank. What… why is everything blank? Does he even have a mind? Every attempt to irritate him, every trick to frustrate or provoke him, meets only silence, no expression, no reaction. Is he really human? What is he…? And most importantly… what happens when Ellis discovers the secret behind his mute Beta wife? #MindReading #UnreadableML #HiddenSecrets #SSClassAlpha #Strongactingweak Please give a try to my new story—your useless mute beta might just surprise you! (♡˙︶˙♡) Meowly♡
Meowly24 · 11.4k Views

Phantom Architect Null

Karma Arctis never belonged anywhere. A brilliant mind wasted in his parents' garage, living off resentment-fueled allowances, he drifted through life existentially numb—too sharp for the dull world, too bored to care. One day, a random paper on decision theory sparked something rare: genuine interest. He lifted it, read, and then... reality folded. Not metaphorically, but physically. He awoke inside Tier Zero, a sprawling VRMMORPG turned inescapable nightmare. Nothing made sense, his memories were jumbled up without clear order, as if a gaping hole were drilled in it and then surgically stitched together. In tier zero, there was no logout button, because the entire game was a deathtrap made by a psychopathic game developer — and subsequently, Karma and eight hundred thousand beta testers are locked inside it. If you die here, the neural feedback kills for real. The system’s cruel decree is absolute: only the player who conquers Floor 100 can unlock logout for everyone. In this tower of lethal puzzles, game-theory traps, and psychological warfare, ordinary minds fracture. But Karma? He was never ordinary. Among the blind masses scrambling for survival, this one-eyed genius becomes the reluctant king—dismantling impossible challenges with cold calculation, walking deathmatches with hands in pockets and a faint, knowing grin. A fractured squad gathers around him: the luck-plagued thrill-seeker, the crumbling streamer facade, the caged diplomat, the fang-flashing bluffer, the prodigy hiding shadows. They climb together, bonds forged in blood and betrayal. Yet every floor peels back more questions. Why does the code feel eerily familiar? Why do flashes of forgotten designs haunt his sleep? In a world that punishes the average, Karma Arctis may be the only one who can end the cage—or rule it forever.
DoraCake · 2.3k Views

Birth of the Genesis Sovereign

The system tried to give him a class. It failed. In a world reshaped by the emergence of dungeons, awakeners, and structured power systems, strength is no longer a mystery—it’s measured, categorized, and controlled. Every ability has a cost. Every class has a path. Every ascension has a ceiling. That’s how the world stays stable. That’s how it survives. But Kaelen Hardeman was never meant to fit inside something like that. After living through multiple lifetimes—each one ending in death, loss, or failure—Kaelen awakens again, carrying something no system was designed to process: a mind that refuses to break, a soul that cannot be reshaped, and a presence that doesn’t follow rules. The moment his power manifests, the system tries to classify him. It can’t. No class accepts him. No framework contains him. No limitation holds. So instead of being given a path— He creates one. While other awakeners spend years climbing ranks, Kaelen begins rewriting the very concept of growth. Skills are no longer learned—they’re constructed. Power is no longer borrowed—it’s defined. Systems that guide others begin to hesitate around him, adjusting, recalculating… adapting. Because Kaelen isn’t scaling within the world. He’s expanding beyond it. His perception evolves into something that sees through illusion, structure, and intent itself. His presence becomes something the world struggles to acknowledge. Not hidden. Not suppressed. Simply… not considered. And as his understanding deepens, so does something far more dangerous: Control. But the world isn’t blind. Behind the scenes, powerful organizations monitor everything—tracking anomalies, filtering threats, and deciding which awakeners are worth cultivating… and which ones need to disappear. At the top of that hierarchy stands the Sovereign Institute of Ascendant Studies (S.I.A.S.), an entity that doesn’t train the strong— It selects what survives. When Kaelen’s existence begins to distort the system’s predictions, he’s marked. Not as a candidate. Not as an ally. As a variable. An error that needs to be observed… or erased. So they design a trial. A controlled environment. A “disaster response evaluation.” A place where high-level awakeners are pushed to their limits, broken down, and judged on whether they deserve to rise higher. A test built on one assumption: That everything inside it can be measured. That everyone inside it can be controlled. That no one inside it can break the rules. Kaelen walks into it anyway. Not as Kaelen Hardeman. Not as another awakener trying to prove himself. But as something the system cannot categorize. Because this isn’t a story about chasing power. It’s about understanding it. Breaking it. Rebuilding it. Where others rely on mana, Kaelen becomes the source. Where others follow systems, he rewrites them. Where others fight to survive… He decides what survival means. And the deeper he goes, the more the world begins to react. Systems glitch. Authorities fail. Observers—things far beyond human—start paying attention. Not because he’s strong. But because he’s becoming something that shouldn’t exist. A presence that can’t be tracked. A mind that can’t be predicted. A power that doesn’t scale— It evolves. The people in control will call him dangerous. The world will call him a monster. The system will call him an anomaly. But Kaelen? He doesn’t care what they call him. Because for the first time across all his lives… He’s not asking for a place in the world. He’s deciding what the world becomes.
kAouS_hardeman · 18.8k Views