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The Wolf King: Ash and Crown

The Wolf King: Ash and Crown is a dark, mythic origin story set within the wider B.U.D.D.I.E.S. Universe, chronicling the brutal creation and rise of Fenrik Solvhar Emberfang—the being who will one day be known as the Wolf King. The story begins on Helios-77, a quarantined research world where Fenrik exists not as a legend, but as Test Subject 100876: an alpha black fire wolf pup imprisoned in a B.U.D.D.I.E.S. laboratory. Subjected to relentless experimentation with a super-soldier serum derived from arcane water and synthetic strength compounds, Fenrik is deemed a failure and discarded. When his body is thrown into an incinerator, the researchers believe the experiment has ended. Instead, it begins. The incinerator awakens Fenrik’s dormant curse—an ultra-rare condition known as flame rabies—triggering a violent metamorphosis. He survives the fire, grows into a towering wolf of living flame, and discovers a terrifying new ability: the power to assimilate the strength, traits, and essence of those he kills. His first human death completes his transformation, forcing him into an upright werewolf form and severing his last ties to innocence. As Helios-77 collapses into chaos, Fenrik becomes both predator and protector. His bite creates others like him, not mindless beasts but wolves bound by instinct, loyalty, and shared survival. From these beginnings, the First Pack is born. Together, they learn to hunt, to grieve, and to endure in a world of frozen wastelands, ruined cities, and impossible biomes left behind by abandoned science. Fenrik’s journey is not one of heroism, but of inevitability. He confronts apex predators that rival him in size and terror, loses packmates to the brutal laws of nature, and learns that power carries a cost measured in blood and memory. When he defeats an ancient ice-beast and creates Ulric Snowfang—the first non-wolf apex to join the pack—Fenrik establishes a fragile balance between fire and ice, dominance and restraint. Throughout the book, Fenrik slowly learns language, history, and the truth of what was done to him through recovered audio logs and shattered facilities. These revelations shape the foundations of Lupine doctrine: memory must be preserved, cruelty must be answered, and no pack is ever disposable. By the end of Ash and Crown, Fenrik is no longer merely a survivor of experimentation. He is a ruler forged by fire, loss, and choice—a king without a throne, crowned in ash, carrying the weight of his people and the promise of a future that will one day shake empires across the multiverse. This book serves as both a tragic origin and a warning: the Wolf King was not born a monster. He was made.
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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 · 217.9k Views

Marked by Five Alphas: The Immortal Luna

They called me a curse. A monster with a pretty face. They whispered that I was dangerous. That I should’ve stayed dead. That wherever I went, death and misfortune followed like shadows. I’ve been drowned, burned, and broken more times than I can remember. But no matter how often they tried to kill me, I survived. For fifty long years, I’ve done nothing but try to exist, carrying wounds no one ever cared to see. So when they shoved me into a barrel and threw me into the ocean, I didn’t fight because I was too tired to survive. All I wanted was for death to finally take me. But just when I was ready to give up, the ocean delivered me to them, The Five Alphas. A king with eyes of gold and a soul carved from cold stone. A wild storm of an Alpha, all fury and love tangled into one. A sorcerer whose voice feels like déjà vu. A soldier of ice, who watches me like I’m someone he once lost. And a rogue with a crooked smile who dares me to set the world on fire. They say I belong to them. They say I’m their mate. I thought they would treat me like everyone else, like I was something dirty, something cursed. But instead, they handed me crowns, armies, and entire kingdoms. My name is Evelyn Seris, the last Luna no one was supposed to find. If the world expects me to kneel before my Alphas, they’d better learn to kiss my feet first. ———— Disclaimer: This is a reverse harem, which mean the FL doesn't need to choose her ML Follow my IG @Zenanicher
Zenanicher · 161k Views

Fated To Not Just One, But Three

I let out a bitter laugh. “It’s ironic, isn’t it? You spent years making my life a living hell, and now you look at me like I’m the very air you breathe.” Lennox’s face fell. “Olivia, it wasn’t supposed to be like this—” I cut him off, my eyes blazing with anger. “Oh, but it was. You wanted me broken. You wanted me to suffer. And I did.” I paused, my voice trembling. “But not anymore.” Louis, who had been silent, spoke softly. “Olivia, we—” I shook my head and took a step back, putting distance between us. “No. Whatever you think you feel, it doesn’t matter. It’s too late. You had a choice. And every single time, you chose her. Over and over again, you chose Anita.” Levi shook his head. “We were wrong.” I met their gazes. “Yes, you were. And now, you’ll have to live with it.” With that, I turned away, refusing to let them see the tears burning in my eyes. •••••••• Olivia Parker was once the cherished daughter of a respected Gamma—until betrayal shattered her world. Branded the daughter of a traitor, she was stripped of her title, her dignity, and the life she had known, forced to serve as an Omega among those who once respected her. But fate wasn’t done with her yet. On the night of the mating ceremony, Olivia discovered the cruelest twist of all—she wasn’t fated to just one mate, but three. And not just any three. Alpha Lennox, Alpha Louis, and Alpha Levi—the ruthless triplet Alphas who had spent years tormenting her. Bound to a marriage they never wanted, the triplets made her life a waking nightmare. They paraded their lover, Anita, before her, ensuring she never forgot her place, never forgot that they would never want her. But fate has a way of playing its own game. As secrets unravel and buried truths come to light, the triplets begin to see Olivia for who she truly is—not just a Luna in title, but the woman they never realized they needed. Only now, she’s done waiting.
Sugarlitics · 5.6m Views