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Selene spent her entire life waiting for the day she would finally meet her fated mate. But beneath the sacred Alpha Moon, fate proves cruel. Her mate is Alpha Kaiden — the most powerful Alpha in the Northern Territories. And before the entire pack… He rejects her. Humiliated and cast out, Selene is forced into the forbidden forest where rogues, predators, and death lurk in every shadow. But exile doesn’t destroy her. It awakens her. An ancient power buried in her blood begins to rise — a power whispered about only in legends. A power said to belong to the Moon Goddess herself. As Selene grows stronger, Alpha Kaiden realizes his mistake may have consequences far beyond a broken bond. Because Selene was never just an Omega. She is the key to an ancient prophecy. Now the packs are coming. Some want to claim her power. Others want her eliminated before she becomes unstoppable. And Kaiden must face the choice that will decide everything: Fight for the woman he once rejected… Or watch as the Moon Queen rises without him.

On her eighteenth birthday, Aria Vale longed for one thing: freedom. Raised as an orphan and servant in the Silvercrest Pack, she dreamed that the Moon Goddess would grant her a mate who would love her despite her scars and status. But destiny is cruel. Her mate is Alpha Kael Draven, the very man she has served all her life, and he is already bethroted to someone else. His public rejection brands her as worthless, and his punishment is severe: she is cast out and sold to the feared Alpha of the Nightshade Pack, a man said to be cursed by the gods. Alpha Raine Blackthorn wants nothing to do with love or Luna bonds. Every woman who has ever loved a Blackthorn has died, victims of an ancient blood curse. To him, Aria is just a tool: a breeder to produce an heir and secure the future of his dying pack. But when Raine’s darkness meets Aria’s fragile light, forbidden feelings start to emerge. Her presence stirs his humanity—and something more. As Aria’s dormant wolf begins to awaken, secrets from both their pasts come to light. The curse is not what it seems, and breaking it may require a sacrifice that neither can endure. In a world filled with power, betrayal, and blood, love might be the most dangerous curse of all.

Raven was young, naïve… and an Omega. She stumbled upon their pack—three powerful Alpha brothers. They could have ended her life, but they let her go, on one condition: she must never tell anyone about their location. But fate wasn’t so kind. When she returned home to her father panicked—an attack was coming from the Moonburn pack and someone had to divert their enemies’ attention. Raven is forced to make the impossible choice: protect her family or preserve another’s. To save her own, she betrayed someone else’s. It was the beginning of her ruin. Not only did her decision unleash chaos she could never undo, it marked her for revenge—by the Alphas she had wronged, and by the consequences of her own deceit. Struggling for survival, Raven must navigate a dangerous world of powerful Alphas, broken promises, and dark desire. But can a girl who betrayed so much ever find redemption—or love—without paying the ultimate price?

[Mature Content] [18+ Only] [Smut] **** “Nathan…” Maddison murmured sweetly, her voice soft, almost playful. “Ashley’s been clinging to you over that mating ceremony lately… doesn’t it exhaust you?” “Baby…” Nathan’s voice dropped, low and rough, laced with disdain. “Let’s not waste our time talking about someone so irrelevant while we’re enjoying ourselves.” A cold smirk tugged at his lips. “You know those promises I made to her meant nothing.” His tone turned darker, almost amused. “I said them just to watch her hope… just so I could rip it away from her tomorrow.” His gaze hardened. “I want her to stand there and watch it happen—watch with her own eyes who my real Luna is.” His hand slid around Maddison’s waist, pulling her firmly against him, possessive and certain. “It was always you. Only you.” A flicker of anger crossed his face, sharp and unforgiving. “I’ll make her regret the day she was born. If that disgusting woman she calls a mother hadn’t switched you at the hospital, none of this would’ve happened. You—the true Alpha’s daughter—wouldn’t have wasted eighteen years suffering while that impostor lived in your place.” He let out a quiet scoff, thick with contempt. “If things had been right from the start, you would’ve grown up beside me… as my future bride.” Nathan brushed Maddison’s hair aside, his voice dropping into something darker, colder. “All we’re doing now… is correcting a mistake.” His lips curved faintly. “She can drown in her misery while the entire pack turns its back on her…” His grip on Maddison tightened slightly. “…and you take the place that’s always been yours.” *** After Ashley was exposed as the fake Alpha’s daughter, her world collapsed overnight. The people who once adored her turned cold, one by one—including Nathan, her childhood sweetheart and fiancé. He didn’t just abandon her; he played along, pretending to go through with the mating ceremony, only to use it as a stage to humiliate her and publicly claim Maddison—the true Alpha’s daughter—as his mate. It was his way of proving that without her title, Ashley was nothing. They expected her to stay. To bow her head, accept the blame, and atone for a “sin” that was never hers. But they forgot how far they had pushed her. After enduring Maddison’s cruelty and torture, Ashley chose to run. She left everything behind and, in time, found someone else—someone far removed from the life that had broken her. By the time Nathan realized the truth of his own feelings, that it had always been Ashley, it was already too late. She had entered a contract marriage with the Monster Duke. Nathan thought she would regret it. Thought she would come back. But he was wrong and regret drowned him.

Nadia Voss has spent a decade being the backbone of the Ironstone Pack. She built its defenses, funded its watchtowers, trained its warriors, and raised its heir. She was also, slowly and without anyone noticing, given less and less in return. When the Ashveil Curse claims her, the pack's healer names a cure: the Silver Moon Rite, performed within forty-eight hours. Her Alpha mate, Cassian, gives it instead to Lyra- the adopted sister Nadia herself brought home at seventeen, who has spent the years since taking everything Nadia owned, one piece at a time. Nadia does not scream. She does not fight. She signs every document they put in front of her with a steady hand and a composed face. But in the three days before her death, she moves with the precision of someone who has been planning longer than anyone realized- locking assets behind bloodline seals, registering evidence with neutral-territory law, writing a letter that will be released only when the people who wronged her have begun to relax. She dies alone on the third day. Then the trap begins to close. And fourteen months later, in a neutral-zone legal office, a woman places a document on a desk and begins the process of returning to the life she was owed. Blood and Silver is a story about what strength actually looks like when no one is watching- and what the patient and the precise can build, even at the end.

She was the substitute. He was the price. Elena Vance has never been anyone's first choice. When her golden sister flees days before her wedding to billionaire Damon Cross, Elena is handed over like payment for a family debt. No one asks if she wants to go. No one cares. Damon Cross built an empire from nothing. Cold. Calculated. Incapable of vulnerability. A wife is a transaction. He doesn't care which sister stands at the altar. Elena arrives at Cross Estate—a marble mansion built to impress but never to warm. She signs a contract with clear rules: wear the ring, attend events, ask for nothing. The marriage ends in one year. But that night, she finds a photograph. A woman she doesn't recognize. A baby wrapped in white cloth. On the back, in faded handwriting: Elena and Mama. Before the fire. She has no memory of any fire. No memory of any mother but Eleanor Vance—the woman who raised her as nothing. As Elena digs into the past, she uncovers letters from her missing sister and a truth that shatters everything. She was never a Vance. She was stolen from the Cross family the night a fire changed everything. Her real mother is alive. Her sister ran to protect her. And the man she married has been searching for her since he was fourteen. But the truth comes with a price. Eleanor Vance started one fire. She won't hesitate to start another. As flames consume the mansion, Elena must confront the woman who raised her, the mother who lost her, and the man who married her. She must decide who she is—not who she was made to be. And when the final truth is unearthed from the ashes, Elena discovers that the one thing Eleanor couldn't burn might be the only thing that sets her free. She was the spare. Until she became the only thing he couldn't afford to lose.

Elara spent her entire life believing in one thing: the mate bond. As the daughter of a low-ranking wolf, she knew her place in the pack. Quiet. Loyal. Invisible. But everything changed the night the Moon Goddess revealed her mate. The Alpha. Kael Blackthorn. The most powerful werewolf in the region. Cold, ruthless, and destined to rule. For one brief moment, Elara believed fate had chosen her. But Kael rejected her. In front of the entire pack. Humiliated and broken, Elara leaves the only home she has ever known. She disappears into the human world, determined to build a life where she is no longer defined by the mate who cast her aside. Years pass. And Elara changes. She is no longer the quiet girl the pack once ignored. She has power. Secrets. And a strength Kael never saw. But when fate brings them together again, the bond between them awakens stronger than ever. Only this time… Elara refuses to be claimed. And Kael realizes something terrifying. Rejecting her may have been the greatest mistake of his life. Because the woman he lost… might be the only one capable of destroying him. —or saving him.

WARNING:This story contains graphic violence, psychological themes, and explicit intimate scenes. It is intended for a mature audience (18+). This is a personal fanfiction inspired by the original work. While it follows the general rules and universe, certain elements, character behaviors, or events may differ or be inconsistent with the canon storyline. Synopsis: In the shadows of the jujutsu world, where power is dictated by lineage and fear, there exists a name that was never meant to be spoken. She is an anomaly—an exorcist who walks alone, refusing allegiance to the clans, the schools, and the fragile order they desperately try to maintain. Known only by whispers, she takes on missions others would never survive, manipulating something far more dangerous than cursed energy itself: the invisible bonds between people. Hatred becomes a blade. Love becomes a shield. Regret becomes a prison. When her path crosses with Yuji Itadori and Megumi Fushiguro, her presence begins to disrupt the delicate balance of their world. Unknown to them, she carries the blood of the Gojo clan—hidden, erased, and feared. But in a world where curses are born from human emotions, what happens when someone can weaponize those emotions at will? As secrets unravel and forbidden connections surface, she will be forced to confront her origin, her power, and the truth behind the ties that bind them all. Because some bonds are not meant to be broken. And others should have never existed. Tags:Ecchi, Romance, Yuri, Action, Dark, Reverse Harem, Exorcism, Survival, Mature, R18, SMUT, Psychological, Combat, Missions, Power Progression

On the day Lilian Hart signs her divorce papers, her husband chooses his pregnant first love over her, and she dies in a staged accident. When she wakes up three months earlier, she refuses to beg again. Instead, she shocks the entire city by proposing marriage to Adrian Ashford, her ex-husband’s ruthless uncle and the true power behind the Ashford empire. This time, Lilian will take back her dignity, expose the truth behind her death, and make everyone who wronged her pay—especially the man who abandoned her.

Lydia Martin, a Null scentless and powerless defect in a world of dominant werewolves. Sold by her pack to settle a debt, she becomes the property of Damien Blackwood, a billionaire Alpha shrouded in terrifying rumors. He hasn’t shifted in a decade, and his winter cold eyes hold a secret more dangerous than his reputation. Damien didn’t buy her for submission. He bought her for her silence. As his personal lab assistant, Lydia handles the cursed serum that keeps his monstrous transformation at bay. But when her latent Omega power, a force that can calm or command any wolf awakens, their transactional hellscape ignites. Now, the man who owns her needs her to survive, and the pack that discarded her wants her dead. In a war between ancient curses and stolen power, Lydia must choose to either break the Alpha who bought her or save the man who might be her fated mate.

I never liked him. At least, that’s what I told myself in the beginning. He was just another classmate—someone I barely paid attention to, someone who didn’t matter. But somewhere between shared classrooms, quiet glances, and moments I didn’t think twice about… something changed. I started noticing him. Not all at once. Not in a way that made sense. Just little things. Little moments. Thirty-six of them, to be exact. What I thought was nothing slowly became something I couldn’t ignore. And yet, even as my feelings grew, so did my doubts. Mixed signals, unanswered questions, and the fear of being wrong kept me stuck between denial and realization. Only a few people knew. Or at least, they weren’t supposed to. Because some feelings are easier to hide… until they aren’t. And by the time I finally understood what I felt, I also realized something else— Not every story is meant to be returned. Not every almost becomes something real. This is the story of how I fell for someone I was never meant to have… …and how, even after thirty-six moments, I’m still not sure what any of it meant.

Star Set has always been a fixer. Give her a broken home; she will try to mend it. Give her a hopeless situation, she will find a way out. But some things in life cannot be fixed — only survived. After a desperate attempt to help her mother escape an abusive marriage goes horribly wrong, Star’s life changes in a single night of twisted metal, sirens, and secrets. When she wakes, she finds herself tied to the most powerful family in the city — the Starks. Lucian Stark is cold, dangerous, and the father of her unborn child. Adrian Stark is charming, brilliant, and the man who owns her heart. They are brothers. They are enemies. And Star is now the woman standing between them. But the Stark family is built on wealth, power, and dark secrets that do not stay buried. In this family, love is a weakness, loyalty is a weapon, and betrayal is paid for in blood. When a hidden truth surfaces and an old family pact demands a sacrifice, Star is forced into an impossible choice: The father of her child… or the love of her life. In a world where power decides everything and fate destroys everyone, Star must decide what she is willing to lose — because this time, she cannot fix everything. And this time, someone she loves will not survive.

I am Lucy Drakonia, daughter of the Alpha King of Virelan, born to inherit a throne of fire, trained to command the Western host. But when I was declared wolfless at eighteen, I became a royal embarrassment. A curse. A defect. My pack tolerated me only as long as my bloodline was useful to them. Then my mate betrayed me. My unborn child was taken from me. And my father cast me out. Having no choice really, I vanish into the human world, rebuilding a quiet life far from pack cruelty. But on my twenty-third birthday, something strange stirs within me. Stranger creatures hunt me. Even the Supreme Alpha’s cursed son crosses my path. Most bizarre is the strange mark on my back that reveals that destiny does not belong to wolves alone… what had slept in my blood all this while—what had subdued my wolf nature at eighteen—was never meant to kneel. Now, packs, kingdoms, and ancient forces rise to claim or destroy me, including my old pack. The girl they exiled may be the key to a power older than the Lykara of Dominion itself.

Lisa Casper and Gaten Criano are two childhood friends who had crush on eachother.Gaten to a bussiness man and because of a misunderstanding Lisa choose to be a spy.Then they meet after years, her personality is completely changed from a soft girl to a bold girl and a bit if playgirl too. Then after so many dramas  they got married and  the tension arises when Tony Harper comes and try to make their life hells.Can our Lisa save herself, her family and  her friends? And punish him for his deeds?And can they get a happy ending?

What does it feel like when your first crush suddenly walks back into your life? Do the feelings stay the same, or does time change the way you see each other? Abbygail Shawn, or Abby to those who know her, never expected to meet Dave Masons again. The last time she saw him, she was fourteen, quietly admiring the senior everyone seemed to notice while he barely knew she existed. They never spoke, only shared familiar glances and distant memories. Years later, they meet again at church, and a proper conversation at a friend’s party turns a forgotten crush into something real. Dave is different now. Older, calmer, and strangely sincere. Once known as a playboy, he claims he wants to change, and for reasons Abby cannot explain, he believes she might be part of that change. Dave grows interested in Abby’s guarded nature and asks her out, only to be rejected. The refusal bruises his pride, yet instead of walking away, he stays, determined to understand her. Abby finds herself drawn to him despite her hesitation. Something about Dave makes her want to know him better, but fear and past heartbreak stop her from asking questions directly. And the more time she spends with him, the more she feels that something isn’t quite right. Dave is hiding something. There are names that surface without explanation. Grace. Someone important enough to leave a shadow over his life, yet unknown even to their closest friends. Oliver. A name connected to Dave in ways Abby cannot figure out. Just as Abby begins to let her guard down, Chris, the man who once broke her heart, suddenly returns, forcing her to confront feelings she thought were long gone. Between unresolved pasts, hidden secrets, and a love that refuses to stay simple, Abby must decide whether she is brave enough to trust again or if some stories are meant to remain unfinished.

Althea Nocturne is nothing but a wolfless omega rejected by her Alpha mate and framed for murdering his unborn heir. With a pack baying for her blood and nowhere left to run, she flees into the one place no wolf dares tread: the Red Mist, where the Hellhound of the North makes his den. Thorne Vargan is a creature of shadow and vengeance, the son of a Witch Luna burned alive by Althea's own mother. He swore to destroy everyone responsible and when Morgana's daughter stumbles bleeding into his hellish domain, he sees his chance. He claims her as a captive. As the perfect tool to gut the pack system from within. But the bond doesn't care about his plans for retribution. It doesn't care that she's the daughter of his enemy. It thrums for her with a fury that threatens to consume them both Her scent tempts the beast he's barely controlling, her fear feeds something he thought long dead while she bears secrets that could unravel everything he's built. And while Thorne keeps her caged, the Alpha she fled is coming. He wants his little omega back. But Thorne isn't letting her go. — ~Excerpt~ "Because," he said, his voice dropping to a husky growl that made my core clench, "my restraint is going to shatter if you keep touching me." The words hung in the air between us. I looked down, following his gaze, and saw it, the unmistakable bulge pressed against his pants, hard and straining. My pheromones. They were affecting him. "I would like to take you up on your offer," he muttered, his voice rugged, tipping into ravenous. Confusion whirled through me. "What offer?" "The kiss," he whispered. "Not a peck, Thea." My heart ceased beating, liquid fire filling my veins. "I want tongue.” — Dark paranormal romance Morally Grey ML Forced proximity Captor/Captive ENEMIES to lovers Fated mates Angst Smut

No one talks about the Black Moon. They say children born beneath its ink-stained light are cosmic errors, mistakes corrected before their seventh winter. At eighteen, I am the error that lived. As the Alpha’s daughter, I should have been royalty. Instead, I am a ghost in my father’s house, treated like rot beneath the floorboards and never touched without heavy gloves. I have no wolf and no future—until the night I am rejected by my fated mate. When my heart breaks, the sky breaks with it. The moon turns black, lightning strikes, and a plague begins to destroy my pack from the inside out. The Priests’ verdict is simple: to save the wolves, the "curse" must be bled dry. Sentenced to death, I steal one final night of freedom in the neon haze of a forbidden club. There, I meet a dangerous stranger with a deal that tastes like sin and salvation. Yes, they called me a mistake. They called me a sacrifice. But when I return for the Bloodline rituals, the Goddess didn’t choose my sister to save the world. She chose me. Now, the Kings of wolves, mages, and vampires are coming for me; they all want a piece of the Black Luna to tip the scales of war. They think they can buy my blood, my presence, or my hand in marriage… They are wrong, because the shadow beneath my skin… is finally hungry. Excerpt: "You're a long way from the attic, little curse," he says, his voice a low, silk-wrapped growl. "I'm a few hours from an altar," I shoot back, my sassy edge finding its footing. "I figured I'd see what the world looks like before I'm bled dry for it." He leans down, his breath warm against my ear. "The Blood-Claw pack is foolish. They think they can solve a plague by killing the only thing the Goddess actually bothered to mark?” "They think I'm a mistake. Who are you to tell them otherwise?" He pulls back just enough to look me in the eye, his silver gaze pinning me in place. "I’m the Prince," he says, the title sounding like a threat. "And that’s enough.” He reaches out, his thumb grazing my jawline, tracing the path where my father’s hand usually leaves a bruise. I should flinch, but the shadow in my blood is purring at his touch. “I have a proposal, Iskera. If you go back alone, you die at dawn,” he whispers, his eyes darkening. "They’ll open your throat to appease a Goddess who isn't even listening. But if you go back as my property? If you wear my ring and carry my name?" He leans closer, his lips inches from mine, his scent of sandalwood and winter air filling my senses. "Not even your father would dare draw his knife against what belongs to me."

WARNING: DARK ROMANCE "Who knew that something so beautiful could come out of filth like Edmund?" He says, as he runs the backs of his fingers up and down my bare skin. Goosebumps spring up immediately. "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?

Being fated to three Alphas should have made her the most blessed she-wolf in the packs. Instead, it made her their game. One toyed with her life. One pretended to love her. One tried to control her power. But when betrayal shatters her heart, she leaves them all behind. Except... one Alpha refuses to let her escape. Because to him, she was never a pawn. She was always his mate. The mate he had waited...hundreds of years for. Valerie Jude was once the beloved daughter of the pack’s greatest warrior, until her father was executed for a crime he swore he never committed. Branded as a traitor’s daughter, she was stripped of her status and forced into slavery within the very pack her father once protected. For eight years, Valerie lived in silence, enduring humiliation, beatings, and hunger in the shadows of the pack house. Stripped of dignity, forced to survive as a slave, she learned one rule: .....endure, or die. Even her wolf became a secret she could never reveal. Because the truth behind her father’s death was more dangerous than she ever imagined. Days before the future alpha’s ascension, Valerie stumbles upon a conversation she was never meant to hear. A sick bet. A calculated betrayal. And a truth that shatters her remaining hope. The man she trusted is not her savior, but one of her tormentors. The alpha who ruined her life… is her fated mate. To him, the sacred mate bond is not a blessing, it is a punishment. A humiliation he plans to repay with cruelty, rejection, and destruction. To the others, Valerie is nothing more than a prize to be used and discarded. But fate was never done with her. As three alphas close in on her, each with their own twisted intentions or dark desires, Valerie stands at the edge of something far more dangerous than suffering. The awakening of the wolf she was forced to silence. When the truth behind her father’s execution begins to surface, and her wolf stirs once more, the three alphas will learn too late: The girl they broke was never weak. And the mate they planned to destroy… Was never meant to kneel!!!!!

In a world divided between Heaven and the Realm of Darkness, peace was never an option—only war. Seraphina Vale, a princess of the celestial kingdom, lives under the weight of expectations she refuses to accept. But when a shocking betrayal leads to the fall of a trusted angel, the fragile balance between angels and demons begins to shatter. Across the darkness, Lucien Draegor—the ruthless and enigmatic King of the Underworld—makes a decision no one expected: he spares a fallen angel. A single act of mercy becomes the beginning of something far greater. As secrets unravel and hidden alliances come to light, Seraphina is drawn closer to the very darkness she was raised to fear. And at the center of it all stands Lucien—a man as dangerous as he is irresistible. Bound by fate, power, and a past yet to be revealed, Seraphina must navigate a world where trust is fragile and betrayal is inevitable. Because in a war between Heaven and Hell… the most dangerous thing of all— is falling for the devil.