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Beneath His Skin

Just a heads up: this story is set in an ancient world, but the characters might occasionally sound a bit more modern. I wanted to keep it lively and relatable, so don’t be surprised if you catch some phrases or expressions that feel like they belong in today’s world! ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** She was nothing. He was everything. Azura Moryn lived in the shadows of the Crescent Moon Pack, rankless, orphaned, invisible. Rhydor Drakemire stood at its center, Alpha, commander, untouchable. When fate made them mates, he rejected her without hesitation. But the bond didn't break. It became a curse. An ancient magic buried in forbidden ground awakened the moment he spoke the words of rejection. Golden light erupted. Pain consumed them both. And when they woke, their souls had switched. Now, they are prisoners in each other's skin, swapping bodies without warning or pattern. She opens her eyes in his, strong, powerful, respected. He wakes in hers, weak, scorned, forgotten. Trapped in each other's lives, they're forced to see the truth. The crushing weight of his responsibilities. The quiet strength of her survival. The person neither wanted to understand. But there's no time for understanding. A ruthless Alpha King is tearing through the territories, claiming Lunas and draining their power in his obsessive hunt for immortality. Whispers of an ancient prophecy grow louder, only a female Alpha can stop him. A power everyone thought was extinct. As betrayal brews within the pack and enemies close in from all sides, Azura begins to discover something impossible. She's not as powerless as everyone believed. And Rhydor realizes too late that the mate he rejected might be the only one who can save him, and everyone he's sworn to protect. In a world where strength is measured in blood and loyalty is everything, two souls bound by fate and separated by pride must make a choice: Fight together and risk everything. Or fall apart and lose it all.
Stephie_writes · 6k Views

Daughter of oblivion: Claimed by four alpha(s)

At the school gala, Athena made her grand entrance in the black net dress Rhydric had bought for her. The gown clung to her like a second skin, sheer black net layered over a fitted underdress that hugged every curve without apology. The neckline dipped dangerously… only half her boobs are hidden. The attention shifted the instant she entered. Head turned. Conversations died down immediately. Athena didn't care one bit, instead her eyes scanned the hall, searching for her four handsome men, and she found them already staring. No, not just staring. Devouring. Eryx let out a low breath. “Fuck you, Rhydric,” he muttered, eyes glued to her. “Why would you get her a dress like that?” Rhydric didn’t answer right away. He moved, setting his glass down on the table with an annoying calm. A slow, satisfied smile curved his lips. “That's because, I know what suits my girl best.” he said smoothly, clearly pleased with himself. "Corrections...our girl." Azrael corrected as he drank from his glass. Rhydric ignored his brothers and ignored the countless stares…some stunned, some jealous, some openly resentful. Rhydric closed the distance between them. His hand slid up, and his fingers curled possessively around her neck, without warning he crashed his lips onto hers. Athena gasped, the sound melting into the kiss, and then she smiled against his mouth. Rhydric’s kiss was dark and possessive. It wasn’t gentle at all. In fact, it's the opposite of that. His lips moved hungrily against hers, like a man starving for years. Azrael looked away. Then back again. He shouldn’t be jealous anymore. He knew that. Still…he couldn’t help it. Theodore, on the other hand, smiled, fully satisfied. Waiting patiently for his turn. Eryx rolled his eyes so hard they almost fell out of his head. When the kiss still hadn’t ended, he strode toward them, voice low, almost a growl. “Alright... you've had enough.” Rhydric kissed her a little longer, just to be cruel, before finally releasing her. Athena was all flushed and breathless. Her lips were swollen. Eryx didn’t give her a second to recover. He slammed his lips onto hers, one hand gripped her waist, the other grabbing her ass without hesitation. Athena moaned into his mouth, but the loud music swallowed the sound whole. Eryx pulled back slightly, just enough to smile against her lips, utterly satisfied. He knew she was going to make him pay for that later. And he was all in. Azrael watched, jealousy twisting sharp and unwanted in his chest, but the sight was so damn hot that he felt his little brother twitch. And that was it. His patience snapped. He stood, crossed the space in seconds, yanked Eryx away from Athena, fisted his hand in her hair, and kissed her hard. Athena thought she might actually die. Her knees nearly buckled. She was already dripping wet. Her panties literally soaked. Oh…Fuck them. Fuck them all. Around them, the students stared. Jealousy burning through them. Azrael kissed her until he was satisfied, then finally pulled back. Athena was red as a tomato. He smirked. “You look wrecked...Viper." She slapped his chest and glared up at him. “Shut up...That's all of you fault.” Rhydric and Eryx only smiled. She pushed Azrael back slightly and looked past him. Then she saw Theodore. He was sitting on the table, legs spread wide. One hand tapped lazily against the surface, the other resting on his lap. When their eyes met, he smiled. But beneath that smile, was barely restrained hunger. The three of them had already ruined her enough. He hadn’t wanted to add to it. But, Athena didn’t like that at all. She’d been waiting for his kiss too. So she walked toward him instead. Theo’s jaw clenched the moment she got close. She climbed onto him without hesitation, sitting directly on his little brother. He groaned, arms wrapping around her waist. Before his lips met hers, he murmured teasingly, “Fuck Athena..." without warning he slammed his lips on hers. discord: thaymi_1
Thaymi · 234k Views

Reincarnated As A Calamity

World: Noctyrr Continents: 1. Arcanor – The larger continent, holding 2/3 of the world’s land. Populated by humans, elves, dwarves, fairies, and demi-humans. Magic and swordsmanship thrive here. 2. Abyssara – The smaller continent, holding 1/3 of the world’s land. Ruled by 7 Demon Kings and 1 Demon Lord, a land of chaos, dark power, and monstrous hierarchies. --- Main Character Name: Aurelian von Blackthorne Status: Eldest son of the Blackthorne family, a prominent noble house in Arcanor. Traits: Handsome, pale white skin, silver hair, red eyes (a mark of Calamity), cold, emotionless, dominating aura. Reincarnated with the powers of a Calamity. --- Family Father: Alaric von Blackthorne One of five Dukes of the Empire. Known as Sword Emperor, a 9-star swordsman, one of the greatest in Arcanor. Appearance: Black hair, black eyes, handsome, strict, commanding. Personality: Cold, disciplined, unwavering in power and authority. Mother: Aria von Blackthorne 7th-class mage, titled Archmage at a very young age. Appearance: Bright silver hair, blue eyes, extraordinarily beautiful. Personality: Kind, gentle, friendly, nurturing, beloved by the family and servants. Sister: Alya von Blackthorne Appearance: Black hair, blue eyes, extraordinarily cute. Personality: Kind, gentle, friendly, cheerful, beloved by the family and servants. --- Plot Implications Aurelian inherits not only noble blood but also the latent powers of a Calamity, making him far stronger than anyone in Arcanor. His dual heritage (sword mastery from father, magical aptitude from mother) allows for a hybrid, unstoppable potential. The contrast of his cold, ruthless personality against his mother’s kindness provides emotional depth and intrigue. Noctyrr’s continents setup allows for: Arcanor politics, nobility rivalries, guilds, and sword/magic battles. Abyssara conflicts, demons, dark magic, and eventual world-spanning war. ---
BLACK_CALAMITY · 25.8k Views

Reincarnated as a LimitBreaker: I Awakened an EX-Rank Talent

Max Ro’nark was born into one of the Overlord families of Planet Mythos, carrying memories of a past life—yet strangely lacking his former self-identity. Labeled abnormal and ostracized by his own blood, Max chose an unexpected path. Instead of despair, he decided to enjoy his detached existence while searching for the reason behind his reincarnation in a world ruled by multiple races and an all-powerful Tower said to grant strength beyond imagination. But when Max entered the Tower of Mythus for the first time, history was broken. [Player not suitable for awakening.] [Discarding the Player out of the Tower.] An event never recorded before. Just as his future seemed shattered, a final message appeared: [Make yourself stronger and try again.] [Time limit: 2 years.] Given a single lifeline, Max abandoned hesitation and pushed his body, mind, and limits beyond reason—growing stronger outside the Tower itself. When he returned, he awakened something — something rare even in the long history of the Tower. [You have awakened an EX-Rank Talent.] [You have awakened @#$##@ Bloodline.] A bloodline that defied the Tower’s rules paired with a talent that shattered established rankings. He embarks on a journey that dragged him into conflicts he never sought—yet could not escape. Follow Max as he ascends the Tower, unravels the mystery of his past life, and earns a name that echoes across existence and the Tower of Mythus: Max — The LimitBreaker.
ArchBolt · 15.7k Views