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Marked By Destiny: Claimed By Three Alpha Brothers

Leia Solayne is the last remaining omega she-wolf. She is unmarked, untouched, and hidden among humans for years, until one day she was discovered, captured, and sold at an underground auction to Lucien Calandrino, the ruthless Alpha of the Darkmoor Pack. But the true shock comes when Leia learns her fate. She is expected to bear heirs for not just Lucien, but his two brothers as well: Ronan, the fierce warrior, and Kieran, the deceptively gentle youngest brother. Refusing to submit to them, Leia devises a plan to turn the three powerful Alpha brothers against each other, using their own dominance and desires to secure her freedom. Yet, as she navigates the dangerous game of power and seduction, an even greater threat looms. Her own heart starts beating for all three of them. Why is she drawn to all three of them? And why are they suddenly willing to fight for her, not as a breeder, but as their mate? Can Leia truly escape, or will she find herself bound to not just one Alpha, but all three? ~~~~~ “Why did you let Ronan and Kieran mark you before me?” Lucien's intimidating voice fell into her ears as he pressed her against the wall. The entire room was dark and she tilted her head to only see his red eyes, gleaming in possessiveness. Leia felt the gentle brush of his lips on her earlobe and his hand on one of her curves. “Are you jealous of your own brothers?” “I'm going fucking crazy, Leia. You seduce me, put my entire body on fire, then ignore me as if nothing has happened,” he whispered and buried his face in the crook of her neck as if he would brand her. **The Story is purely a fiction. Names and places used have nothing to do with reality.**
Light_ray · 200.8k Views

My Love, Aoi Sora: A MMORPG Love Turns Into Reality

Ezra Han is nothing like any Omega; sophisticated, poised, and graceful. This obnoxious male Omega loves his own space and freedom, despite the norm created by the universe for Omegas. But, in the world of ABO, where you are the bottom line in the pyramid, there's nothing much you can do. So, Ezra opted for something that can give him what he wants; a world of MMORPG, MewMew Land. It's his escape pod, a world where he can be himself. Living a life that he wants, along with his online Alpha wife whom he only knows by the handle name of Sora. As time goes by, he falls too deep, until the point when he plans to run away with Sora. The venue is set, the date and time, too. But, Ezra got into an accident that night, leaving him with broken legs. For that, he fails to attend the final exam and fails to graduate that year. He has to extend for another year. A good excuse to avoid the designated Alpha for him! Who knows, destiny plays its part differently. The arrival of two representatives from the Sarin family changes Ezra's destiny. From the one who has to extend his study, to the future husband of The Sarin's Golden Alpha grandson; ThongFa. With a heavy heart, he follows the family back to A Nation where he finally meets his Golden Alpha, for the first time. But, something about ThongFa feels so familiar to Ezra. Behind those perverted and flirtatious personality, Ezra feels a warmth that once lit up his heart. Who is this Golden Alpha, and how did he end up becoming Ezra's Alpha?
anya_mac69 · 5.3k Views

The Last Aetherwyn: Mated to the Alpha Prince

“You really think you can own me, Alpha?” Isaldora’s voice was sharp, dripping venom. “I’ll never bow to this bond. I despise you. You and your entire damn kind.” Kaelith’s jaw flexed, teeth grinding, but his eyes stayed locked on hers. “You don’t mean that,” he muttered, voice low, rough. He stepped closer, heat rolling off him, his breath brushing her lips. Her eyes faltered for just a second making his lips curled into a cocky smirk. “You can say what you want, love, but you don’t despise me. Not even close.” Her chest tightened, the mate bond pulling at her like invisible chains. She glared, fighting the hitch in her breath. “I’ll ruin you.” “Then ruin me,” Kaelith growled, closing the distance. His breath was hot against her skin, his voice dipped lower, darker. “Every damn second you try only ties you tighter to me.” She scoffed but it sounded more like a ragged breath. “I hate you to the core.” The words slipped out sharp, but it sounded more like she was trying to convince herself than him. “No, baby,” Kaelith rasped, dragging her flush against him. He buried his face in the curve of her neck, taking a deep, deliberate inhale, like her very scent was his lifeline. His lashes flickered shut, and when his eyes snapped open, they were dilated—dark, ravenous, dangerous. “Your core doesn’t hate me,” he growled low, voice thick with heat. His lips brushed her ear, his teeth grazing just enough to make her shiver. “Your core loves me—aches for me, begs for me.” Her eyes flew wide, breath catching in her throat as he crushed the space between them, Her breath hitched as his teeth grazed her neck. She fought the moan that almost slipped her mouth. “I’m not trapping you,” he muttered against her skin. “I’m just helping you to realize that every time you push me away, I feel you pulling me back.” Her pulse hammered, her breath ragged — and she hated it. Hated him. Hated the way her body betrayed her. “I’ll ruin you,” she whispered again, this time softer. Kaelith’s smirk eased into something warmer, something that made her chest ache. His thumb brushed slowly along her jaw. “Then ruin me,” he said softly. “But stop lying to yourself about us.” Isaldora Vaneese Aetherwyn is the last of her bloodline. She lived through the massacre that wiped out her coven — and for six years, she’s been burning for vengeance. One by one, she’s hunted her enemies down, breaking them in the cruelest ways. Everything is going to plan. She’s close… so close to the one behind it all. Until she meets him. Kaelith Duskbane — heir to the Duskhowl Pack. He’s everything she hates: dominant, relentless, dangerously handsome… and worst of all, her enemy. The Alpha Prince who hides his heart behind cold steel, who’s spent years waiting for a mate he thought would never come. Now that he’s found her, he refuses to let go. She’s the last witch of a fallen royal bloodline, sworn to vengeance. He’s the ruthless Alpha Prince who would do anything to keep his fated mate. A witch mated to a werewolf? It was an impossible bond. She swears she’ll break it. He swears she’ll stay. But while they clash in a dangerous dance of fire and fury, desire and hate, shadows older and darker than both of them are beginning to stir. And soon, they’ll realize nothing — not their enemies, not their families, not even each other — is what it seems.
Swabi_Soe · 9.3k Views

Luna Aira

Seventeen-year-old Aria Veyra has always felt out of place at the Crescentfall Academy of Magic. Quiet, restless, and haunted by dreams she cannot explain, she longs for a life beyond dusty tomes and whispered chants. But when golden eyes appear in her waking vision, watching her from the shadows of the academy, Aria’s world begins to unravel. The wolf that stalks her dreams is no ordinary beast. He is Damien, heir to a cursed bloodline and alpha of a hidden werewolf pack hunted for centuries. Bound by prophecy, Damien is torn between two worlds: his duty to protect his pack and the dangerous pull of a human girl who carries the fire that could either save or doom them all. As Aria is drawn deeper into Damien’s orbit, she discovers that her fainting spells, visions, and unexplained strength are not accidents. She is the last descendant of an ancient bloodline, marked by the Moon Goddess, destined to awaken powers feared by both witches and wolves alike. But her destiny comes with chains: the prophecy binds her to Damien in blood and flame, declaring her both his salvation and his destruction. At first, Aria fights the bond terrified of the monster she believes Damien to be. Yet the more she learns about the truth of her heritage, the darker Crescentfall’s secrets become. Professors hide knowledge of the old wars, students whisper of disappearances, and a shadow cult rises, bent on using Aria’s blood to break the barrier between life and death. With Crescentfall at risk of collapse and Damien's pack facing annihilation, Aria is thrust into a war she never asked for. Torn between loyalty to her friends, the freedom she craves, and the fire that burns between her and Damien, she must make an impossible choice: To embrace her destiny as Damien’s mate and wield her power to save them all Or to break the bond, risking both their lives, and plunge the world into ruin. But the Moon Goddess does not give gifts without sacrifice. And Aria’s sacrifice may cost her everything she has ever loved.
ktara3427 · 3.7k Views

Her Alpha's Rejection, His Luna's Rise

The wind whipped my hair as I stared across the battlefield at the man who had rejected me on the alter thrity seven full moons ago. Defying Draven’s orders, I spurred my horse to the front lines, my bow slung across my back, the mate bond pulsing with Kaelen’s nearness. "Kaelen you coward!" I shouted, my voice cutting through the wind, "Come out here and face me like a man!" No answer. Just as I was about to turn and head back, when I saw his ranks begin to part. "Selene, my love." He said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Am I safe to assume this is your oh so terrible attempt at surrender?" I gave a smile of my own. "Oh, darling. I just wanted you to take one long look at my face. I want to have the chance to look you in the eyes when I say this: this here is the last face you're going to see before you die." With that, I turned my horse around and headed behind my banners.  “Prepare the lines,” I called, ready for the war to start. Blurb: On the night Selene was to be crowned Luna, her fated mate, the Alpha she had loved since childhood, publicly chose another. Before the entire pack, he marked a foreign princess, casting Selene aside as “unworthy.” Betrayed, humiliated and stripped of her son, Selene swore she would never crawl back. When a rival Alpha, Draven of the Shadowfangs, offers her his hand, Selene accepts... not for love, but for revenge. Their union is dangerous, defiant, and forbidden… yet the fire between them is undeniable. Now Selene is no longer the abandoned mate. She is a rising queen, torn between a cursed bond to the man who betrayed her and the intoxicating passion of the enemy who would burn the world for her. But war is coming. The mate bond aches, the Moon Goddess herself schemes against her, and her son is trapped in the hands of her ruthless ex. To survive, Selene must shatter destiny itself… even if it means defying gods, breaking bonds, and destroying the Alpha who once claimed her. This isn’t fate. This is war.
AriaSteele · 1.4k Views

The Wilder Games - #1 Savage Surrender Series

In the shadowed heart of Egrarion, where iron walls cage humanity's "purity" and savage wilds teem with beastly kings, one witch dares to defy the hunt. Branwen Mosswood, fiery, curvy tavern wench with chestnut curls, emerald eyes, and magic pulsing in her veins, stabs a lecherous lord and earns a one-way ticket to the Wilder Games. Condemned as tribute, she's thrust into the enchanted Killground: a brutal arena where 30 criminals run for 30 days, evading Warlords who crave witches to breed their dying bloodlines. Survive? Win freedom. Get caught? Become a claimed mate, or die screaming. But Branwen isn't prey. Born to hidden covens, her Mosswood magic awakens in the wilds: seeker spells, weightless drifts, thorn whirlwinds. Armed with daggers, bows, and unyielding sass, she climbs trees, sets traps, and spits fire at her pursuers She outwits beasts who scent her as their salvation. Enter the alphas: Nythor Frostbite, the regal white tiger with icy allure, aching to mark her soft curves. Fenrick Bloodhowl, primal wolf whose growls promise savage passion. Hadrian Ironpaw, arrogant lion king whose golden gaze burns with possessive fire. They stalk, clash, and ally in obsession, rivals turned uneasy pack, drawn to her wild spirit. "You're ours," they rumble, bodies rippling with power. But Branwen fights back: "I'd rather kiss a thornbush than kneel to oversized furballs!" As ancient curses stir and the land's magic surges, Branwen's power grows, hints of forbidden spells that could birth female shifters. War brews between clans and Divinora's walls tremble. Will she outrun the hunt, or succumb to dark desires that ignite her soul? In this pulse-pounding dark fantasy romance, survival is a game, but love is the deadliest trap. Enemies to Lovers Reverse Harem Strong Female Lead Dark Fantasy Survival Games Fated Mates Forced Proximity Witch Powers Shifter Romance Forbidden Magic
RhiannanMarie · 2.1k Views

Her Human Scent; The Alpha CEO's Deadly Obsession

I told myself to only check his wound, but my gaze betrayed me--sliding back to his lips again and again. Thin, pale, but so inviting it made my throat dry. What are you doing, Matilda? Stop! My hand trembled as I nearly touched them. Just a little closer… Then, as if fate wished to humiliate me, his eyes opened. Golden amber, locking straight into mine. "Want to kiss me?" "No! I—!" My whole body jolted backward. I stumbled, about to fall flat on the floor but in that instant, his hand shot out. His grip was firm, pulling me forward instead of letting me fall. My body lurched, and before I knew it, I dropped my fucking ass on his lap. His gaze instantly dropped lower, stopping at my breast. I froze, realizing my nightwear left little to the imagination. The sudden awareness of it made my entire face burn. Stupid, stupid, stupid! This is why I always get dumped! Because I lose my head the moment I see a handsome man! ★★★ Matilda Lawson is just an ordinary investigative journalist in Sydney, chasing murder stories while surviving her string of failed romances. Whilst Blake McAllister is anything but ordinary... Alpha of the powerful Blue Mountain Pack, hiding his beast behind the mask of a cold and untouchable CEO in the human world. One night was enough. Her human scent branded itself into his soul, and Blake lost control. From that moment on, Matilda became his obsession... the woman he would never release, no matter the cost. "Her scent was his deadly obsession--her body, his temptation. And her heart... whether she wanted it or not, would only ever belong to him!"
Nikkybrien270 · 1.6k Views