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In a world where supernatural creatures are forced to hide behind the scenes, they are forced to stay in the darkness, never revealing themselves to the light of the world. But what if the world itself changed? A world where such creatures didn’t have to hide; instead, they reigned supreme. That is the world Liam Lycann has been thrust into. And as a fellow supernatural creature himself, he is forced out of the darkness and into the light. In a world where monsters rained from the sky, changing the social hierarchy of the world, Liam must survive this apocalypse. He must begin his journey to level up. But can the creature that ascends this new world to be the strongest possibly be a werewolf? Goals: 25 Powerstones = 1 extra chap per week 50 Powerstones = 3 extra chap per week 100 powerstones = 5 extra chap per week Cover made by Shyrlo Join the server: https://discord.gg/Bz6nKKBS

For five years, Nora Ashford wore frumpy cardigans, thick glasses, and kept her head down as Luna of the Crescent Moon Pack. She loved a man who grimaced when she touched him. She raised a daughter who learned to echo Daddy's disdain. She made herself small, plain, forgettable—because her husband, Alpha Killian Ashford, told her a "proper Luna" didn't draw attention. What Killian didn't know: his mousy, awkward wife was Phantom_N0va, the world's most wanted hacker. The tech ghost that governments couldn't catch. The digital goddess that billionaires paid millions to consult. Nora hid her brilliance behind dowdy clothes and fake stammers because she believed love meant sacrifice. She believed wrong. The night she finds Killian in bed with his "pack advisor" Vanessa—the woman who's been slowly poisoning four-year-old Mira against her own mother—Nora's illusions shatter like code crashing. Worse, when Mira walks in and sees them, the little girl doesn't cry for Mommy. She runs to Vanessa. "Don't be upset, Nora," Vanessa purrs, naked and shameless. "Mira knows who really loves her. A real mother. Not some… charity case Killian was forced to marry." Killian doesn't even have the decency to look guilty. "You're overreacting. Go back to your room." That's when Nora stops breaking and starts breaking free. She vanishes that night—not just from the pack, but from existence itself. Three years of silence. Three years of transformation. Three years of becoming the woman she always was beneath the disguise. When Nora returns to Silverpine City, no one recognizes her. Gone are the glasses, the shapeless clothes, the timid posture. In their place: a goddess with flowing auburn hair, a body that stops traffic, and the cold confidence of someone who's conquered worlds—digital and otherwise. She's the mystery CEO behind NovaTech, the startup that's disrupting every industry. She's the consultant that alpha billionaires beg to meet. And she's back for one reason: to reclaim what's hers. But Killian Ashford has finally woken up. His perfect Vanessa showed her true colors the moment she became Luna—cruel, greedy, abusive. His daughter cries every night for the mother he drove away. His pack is crumbling. His wolf is dying from regret. When he sees the stunning woman at the tech conference—the one every alpha is circling—his wolf recognizes her scent before his brain does. That's his mate. His Nora. Impossible. Too bad for Killian, Nora isn't his anything anymore. She's got a brilliant tech empire, a pack of loyal friends who actually value her, and most importantly—Darius Kane, the billionaire Alpha who's spent two years proving that real men worship queens, not dim them. Killian wants her back. He needs her back. He'll grovel, fight, destroy anyone in his path. But Nora Ashford learned the hardest lesson: you can't debug a man who's fundamentally broken. Some code can't be rewritten. Some hearts can't be trusted twice. The only question left is: can she trust herself to love again?

A cursed demon wolf king. A cast-out human princess deemed unworthy by her family and the entire kingdom. Elora’s Reincarnation led to a suprising twist when she became a bargaining chip between the human kingdom and the wolf pack. The wolf king shouldn’t have a mate. He was cursed to live in this world in solitude. So why is Elora drawn to him? And why does he look at her like she is his entire world? Fate has been written once again. But this time, she won’t be denied. Was she given a new life, just to be doomed the second time, or is Elora finally about cheat fate?

In the quiet chill of December, two guarded souls… Aria, a woman trying to outrun the mistakes of her past, and Leo, a man who has forgotten how to let himself want anything… collide in a way neither expected and both desperately needed. Their story begins on the night everything changes: a chance encounter, a shared warmth, and a connection neither can immediately name. But December has a way of revealing the truths people hide, and soon Aria stumbles upon a letter she was never meant to find one that exposes the depth of Leo’s long-buried feelings, the wounds he keeps hidden, and the fears he refuses to voice. As the days unfold, their bond deepens through stolen moments, hesitant touches, and conversations that unravel them slowly. Each chapter draws them further into a dangerous kind of closeness, the kind that demands honesty, vulnerability, and the courage to choose each other even when the past threatens to pull them apart. From midnight walks that feel like confessions to mornings that feel like promises, Aria and Leo navigate the fragile terrain between love and loss. But with every step forward comes the risk of breaking something they’re not sure they can fix. When the world intrudes… through old flames, painful truths, and the weight of their own insecurities, they must decide whether their connection is strong enough to survive outside the sanctuary of December. Everything comes to a head on the night everything breaks open, leaving them with one final choice: confront what scares them, or walk away before they can shatter each other completely. In the end, December Love Letters is a story about two people learning that love is not found in perfection, but in the willingness to stay even when it hurts, even when it’s complicated, and even when it demands more than they think they can give. It is a slow-burn, emotionally charged romance that reminds us that some hearts are meant to meet every December… always.

Shadows stir in a world ruled by werewolves and haunted by vampires. Secrets walk among the living, and power is a danger no one dares to claim. Elara Moonveil knows the price of being different. The last of her line, she moves unseen in a castle full of whispers, where every glance could betray her and every shadow hides a threat. When a shadowed prince of the werewolves returns from distant lands, hearts will ache, loyalties will waver, and a single choice could change everything. In a realm where love is forbidden and danger lurks in every corner, surviving is only the beginning and the most perilous secret may be what lies within the heart.

[Romance, Revenge, Faceslapping, Werewolf, Vampires, Witches, Supernatural, StrongFL, ColdML, R18+] Iris Snow was an unshifted omega in the Bloodmoon Pack, a weak outcast with no wolf of her own. Her fate was sealed the moment she was born—destined to be rejected by her Alpha mate, Lorcan Bloodhowl, a powerful Lycan who would never accept someone so fragile as his Luna. Instead, Lorcan was bound to Ember Valehart, the fierce Alpha of the Ember Howl Kin. Exiled and abandoned, Iris became a rogue, prey to any werewolf who dared to hunt her. But fate had other plans. Taken in by a powerful vampire, Iris learns she’s not as powerless as she thought. She is one of the rare few who can wield the Arcane—a force that sets her apart from her kind. Thrown into the dangerous world inside the Covens of Midnight, an elite school for Arcane users, Iris must master her newfound powers, confront powerful rivals, and uncover the secrets of her past while navigating the matters of the heart. || WARNING! || NO HAREM. NO REVERSE HAREM. NO NTR. R+18

Salt Blake never sleeps… and it never escapes its monsters. Lucy is a monster hunter, half-human and half-vampire, raised in the shadows of an ancient war between supernatural creatures. Agile, arrogant, and lethal, she carries the Dracallion sword on her back, ready to face vampires, werewolves, witches, and horrors that the world fears even to name. When a boy vanishes inside a gothic mansion in the city, Lucy finds herself up against an enemy that defies everything she knows: an elegant and cruel humanoid wolf, capable of manipulating life and death. What was supposed to be just another job spirals into a nightmare, and Lucy realizes that not all monsters are enemies… and not all allies are alive. Amid bloody battles, personal vengeance, and buried secrets, Lucy must confront the ghosts that haunt her, uncover the truth about her family, and deal with a mysterious presence far more dangerous than any creature: someone who seems to be… herself. In Monster Never Cry, blood, steel, and hatred collide in a hunt that begins in the dark streets of Salt Blake and could forever change the fate of the supernatural world. Genre: Supernatural Action / Dark Fantasy

Locked away from the world, Selene, the cursed daughter of the Dark King, knows only shadows and despair. Then, fate intervenes. Drawn by an irresistible force, Alpha Zephyr, a warrior scarred by a brutal attack orchestrated by Selene's father, discovers her in a river that borders their territory. He uncovers a truth that threatens to shatter both their worlds: Selene is his fated mate. This forbidden love would ignite an ancient war. Can Zephyr overcome his hatred and embrace the forbidden, or will the weight of the past consume him and tear their worlds apart? As Selene discovers more to herself than she ever imagined, her world once bitter and empty becomes filled with growth and a chance at Love. Will she warm up to her chances of growth and prevails?

After catching her boyfriend cheating on her, Alvira Gibson accepted a two hundred million dollar deal to marry the Alpha of the moonstone pack, Kaldric Verlith. Her job was to act as his wife until the real Alvira returns and takes her place; however, unaware that she is his mate, Alvira quickly finds herself falling in love with Kaldric, a man she shouldn't want, but her growing desire for him makes her turn her back on the money and the people who had hired her, and unfortunately, it was a decision she soon regrets when the man she loves turns against her. When everything begins to work against her, will it be too late for Alvira to find out that the heart beating inside her is that of a 200-year-old hybrid who wishes to possess her body? Cursed by the moon for being a creature that shouldn't exist, Kaldric never expected to have a mate. She was everything he didn't know he needed, and for the first time in his life, he believed someone actually loved him for who he was until he found out that it was all a lie. The marriage. The bond. Her love. Everything became a lie to him, pushing him to become the monster everyone already believed him to be, and when he finds out that the heart he needs to break his curse beats in the chest of the woman he loves, Kaldric will be forced to make a decision—either live with his curse or end it by ripping the heart of the woman he claims to now hate.

Araya Varrow spent years thinking that marrying the pack’s Alpha, Jasper Drevyn, would finally earn her a shred of dignity. Instead, it all blew up in her face. Jasper, proud as ever, shamed her in front of the whole pack, tossing her aside as if she meant nothing, wolf-less, unworthy, and pregnant with his child. Alone and exiled into the bitter cold, survival seemed like a lost cause. But destiny had other ideas. Just as her strength was giving out, Araya was found by Ronan Tharos, a Direwolf whose past is written in scars and whose gaze could melt stone. His methods are harsh, his temper sharp, but he pushes Araya harder than anyone ever has. Under Ronan’s relentless training, the wolf inside her finally roars awake—enormous, silver as the moon, and bound to an ancient prophecy. The child she carries isn’t merely a symbol of her old life; he’s the linchpin in a legend that could either heal the rift between wolves and Direwolves or plunge Drevalon into chaos. When word reaches Jasper that Araya is not only alive but thriving, he returns a shell of the man he once was—pleading at her feet for a second chance, willing to risk everything. But Araya is no longer the vulnerable woman he cast aside. She’s carved herself into a force to be reckoned with, standing at the head of her own pack, a Direwolf at her side, and a son whose power could shake the world. Now she stands at a crossroads: forgive the man who betrayed her, or embrace the wild Direwolf who taught her to fight for her future. In a realm where betrayal hits harder than any blow and the fires of prophecy burn hotter than revenge, Araya is ready to take her place at the top and make sure every last wolf who turned their back on her remembers her name.

In her first life, Primrose Vielle Illvaris thought the Lycan King hated her. He barely spoke to her, avoided her like the plague, and his people treated her as if she were invisible. After all, she wasn’t his choice, just a fate mate he never wanted. So when she met a tragic end, she welcomed death with open arms, hoping to step through the gates of heaven and spend her days running around the flower garden. But then … she was reborn. Thrown back to the past, right to the moment she was forced into their marriage, Primrose was determined to leave him before history could repeat itself. But just as she planned her escape, something strange happened— She could hear his thoughts. And they were nothing like his cold, distant behavior. 【My wife is so beautiful today … But if I look at her, I won’t be able to let go.】 【I'm a beast, I'm a monster, I don't deserve my wife ....】 Primrose almost choked on air. Wait—what?! The more she listened, the more shocking the truth became— HE WAS OBSESSED WITH HER. Every time she was near, his thoughts screamed: "MINE." "MATE." "MY WIFE IS MAD AT ME! I DESERVE TO DIE!!" Excuse me?! Since when did the cold, untouchable Lycan King turn into this pathetic lovesick fool?! ———— Follow my IG @Zenanicher Commission cover by Laylee

Nova scrambled backwards, panting hard, her short locks clinging to her damp forehead as she watched this predator stalk towards her. The vibrant and lively forest hushed, almost holding its breath to watch the scene unfold. Great, she had an audience for what would surely be a gruesome death. Death looked... a little... rugged and in nothing but a loin cloth, defined by slabs of muscle, a trail of hair leading down to such a small piece of cloth to hide a large- A spine-chilling growl snapped her gaze back up to meet his golden-red eyes, fiery, and intense, glaring at Nova as he slammed his hands either side of her head. Pieces of bark crumbled down from the impact. "I told you not to run..." He threatened, his eyes piercing hers, his voice more guttural than she'd heard from any male. His eyes clenched shut as his body trembled. "My instinct is to always stalk, always chase... until I get what I want.." Their faces were inches apart. She could feel his hot breath fanning her face. The forest was humid and hot, and his body was so close to hers that it was almost unbearable. The gruff voice, those words and the intensity of those eyes that reminded her of sunsets caused goosebumps to flourish across her arms. "What do you want?" Nova swallowed, not recognising her voice. She was so out of her depth. His chest rumbled, and more bark crumbled down from behind her head. "You..." Her breath hitched. "To. Do. As. You're. Told." - Paradise was what Nova Winslow was promised when her boyfriend whisked her away to Isla De Tayun, the perfect getaway for their busy lives. It was untouched, pristine, a hidden gem. But it had remained that way for a reason. The island doesn’t want visitors. And neither do the natives. What should have been a romantic retreat, drinking from coconuts and lounging on white-sandy beaches together, turns into a holiday from hell. Mid-argument with her soon-to-be ex, Nova stumbles into a lake. When she resurfaces, her boyfriend, the path she came from, and the resort have vanished. Alone, stranded, and with little survival skills, Nova has only a wet phone with no signal, a pair of heels, and an irrational fear of bats—which are everywhere. She is out of her depth when she falls into a mystical world of beasts. Hunted by tribesmen, stalked by beasts that shouldn't exist, and hearing animals speak, she has no choice but to trust the wild beast the forest itself fears—Yoa, a wanted man. Together, they flee the tribes pursuing them all while battling her growing attraction to Yoa. Can she survive the wild and make it back to her civilised life? Or will she lose herself to the untamed world—and to the man who belongs to it? #Beast #Ssssteamy #Adventure #Mythical #R18 -- THERE WILL BE MATURE CONTENT!! -- If you are enjoying the story, please vote with a power stone, leave comments and review! -- Cover Image: In the middle of getting one commissioned. My Instagram: @kelly_starrz My new discord server: https://discord.gg/MHMdRRqUYa 【Volume 1 - My Wild Beast COMPLETE】 【Volume 2- My Feral Heart: Returning end of November 2025】

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

In a world where humans and werewolves coexists peacefully, there’s a young human girl named Angel, who wants nothing more in life than to become a Nun of the holy church. But on the day of her Ordination, disaster strikes, and her already sad life takes a rocky turn down the hill… How would she survive this terrible fate??

I am a girl. But no one can know that. In Silvermoor, only men fight in the war, but House Ironfang has no more males to give. To prevent my father from sure death in the war, I wore his clothes and disguised myself as a man to take his place in the army. We won, but the enemy has taken me captive. The Demonic Alpha King who marked me as his without knowing what I truly am to punish me for losing him a war. But now, it is more than a punishment as he is now obsessed and hell-bent on seducing me. He tells me it doesn't matter what skin I wear, man or woman, he'll always want me. I hope to the Moon Goddess that it isn't true. Because I will never submit to him.

“Alpha Troy! Over here!” I yelled, raising my hand for help. I was under attack by a monster while saving my mates. The four of them heard me cry out as the creature clawed me and slammed me against the wall. “Help me!” I gasped, but their attention shifted when a soft cry came from the other side. It was Oriana, the gentle princess and a warrior, a combination most men lusted after. But not my mates. They were in my troupe, my friends, my lovers. We shared a bed, a bond. I knew they would save me. “Ohhh! I’m going to die,” she whimpered again, though she could have stood up easily. The monster’s focus was on me. “Yorick!” I screamed, reaching for another of my mates, struggling to escape, my leg tangled in silver chains. My mates looked at me and then at her—and I saw it. The shine of love in their eyes. In a heartbeat, they ran to her. My heart slowed. Tears welled up. Oriana had warned me: when it came down to it, they would choose her. She told me they only used me to pass time in the dorm room because I agreed for gangbang while other she-wolves did not. And now, right before my eyes, they were leaping into battle—for her. “We’ll come back for you, don’t worry,” Haiden shouted, as if that erased the betrayal. At that moment, the monster turned back to me. And I knew there would be no saving me. So I prayed they’d live long enough to regret their choice. --- Clementine had spent her life as the insufferable daughter of an alpha—tough, rebellious, and uninterested in love, especially in a world where male wolves were allowed multiple mates. Tired of her attitude, her stepmother forced her into an academy built to train fighters against deadly monsters. On her first day, Clementine was shocked to find her roommates were the worst people from her past: -Alpha Yorick, her bitter ex-boyfriend -Alpha Troy, her ex–best friend who believed she betrayed him -Alpha Haiden, the bully who had made her life hell -And Alpha Ian, her former cellmate who thought she manipulated him into punishment They all seemed to want revenge. But when they fought side by side on the battlefield, something strange happened–Clementine felt a mate bond with all of them. At first, things turned steamy. Hatred became desire. Tension turned into passion. But then, Clementine saw the truth: when it came down to it, they would always choose someone else over her. To them, she had only ever been a distraction, a toy to share and throw away.

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They said the Moon Goddess cursed her. But the real curse was loving him. Selene gave everything, her heart, her sight, her soul, to a man who only saw her as a tool. When the truth came out, she vanished without a trace, leaving behind the ruins of the life she once cherished. Years later, whispers spread of a woman with haunting eyes and a past wrapped in secrets. Her name? Long forgotten. Her purpose? Revenge. But when fate brings her face-to-face with a man who stirs something she thought had died, Selene begins to question whether she’s still chasing vengeance… or something far more dangerous.

in the land of ringéâ after the reign of king Saul vii the throne is purge and only a man named Saul by birth or baptism can be king.

“Mommy!! Daddy’s new mate said she’s having a baby. Does that mean he won’t want us anymore?” little Colin cried, clinging to my legs. “Mommy! That rude lady said Daddy doesn’t love us.” my twin Amy whispered, her lips trembling. I looked up from my sobbing children at my Alpha King mate, who had come chasing after them once his so-called mate had hurt them. "She’s pregnant? You told me she was just a fling," I choked. "You and the kids will never lack luxury or comfort," he uttered, refusing to meet my gaze. So that was his excuse? That was his answer to cheating? “You’ve already lost me. Now you’ve lost your children too. We’ll live better without you, and one day you’ll regret losing us.” The moment I said it, his eyes finally met mine, they were wet too. "Alpha King Kash, I reject you!" I hissed. .. Iris thought she had the perfect mate until she caught her Alpha husband cheating. Heartbroken and pregnant, she ran away, hiding in the woods with her unborn pups. Years later, Iris returned to the werewolf world, not as a weak Luna, but as a mother and a woman determined to take her place. But her Alpha had already married his mistress. When he discovered that Iris had left with his children, rage and regret consumed him. Now torn between betrayal and love, Iris faced a choice: protect her babies and destroy the mate who broke her, or risk giving him a second chance.