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After dying to save a child, a 22-year-old medical student is reborn as Sam Barton in the deadly world of The Vampire Diaries . He is not defenseless; he's armed with a powerful "Clone Sovereign System" and complete knowledge of the tragic plot to come . Refusing to let his new friends suffer their canonical fates, Sam uses his clones to change destiny—saving Vicki from undeath , romancing Caroline , and even sacrificing his own power to cure Sheriff Forbes' fatal cancer . But his interventions have consequences, and now ancient monsters like Katherine and Klaus have a new, unpredictable target on their radar .

What is more forbidden than falling in love with your husband's prisoner? For a Queen, it isn't just betrayal. It is treason. And when that prisoner is a werewolf - the sworn enemy of her people, such an act becomes an unforgivable crime, one not even death can pardon. Ismena would never do that though. She would never fall in love with her husband's prisoner. Especially not when she loves her husband... despite the shadows in their marriage. Especially not when the prisoner looks at her with nothing but absolute hatred. So why does she keep dreaming of the beastly enemy, shackled in cold iron in her husband's dungeon beneath the castle? __ WHAT TO EXPECT SLOW BURN // QUEEN + ENEMY PRISONER // ALPHA // MYSTERIOUS DREAMS // DETAILED INTIMATE SCENES // DETAILED VIOLENCE // HUMAN ROYALTY + WEREWOLF // MAGIC // LATE MEDIEVAL ROYALTY (FLEXIBLE APPLICATION) // DOMESTIC ABUSE ___ WSA ENTRY! UPDATE SCHEDULE: A CHAPTER DAILY. 50 POWER STONES = +1 CHAPTER 5 GOLDEN TICKETS = +1 CHAPTER

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

Rejected by humans. Despised by vampires. Mireille, a half-vampire with blood-red eyes, was never meant to exist. Born between worlds that refuse her, she has nowhere to go—until she is taken in by four werewolf brothers living quietly in a forest cabin. Lloyd, the dominant alpha; Zave, the calm and calculating strategist; Alex, the silent white wolf; and Matt, the playful youngest—each treats her not as a mistake, but as family. Life in the forest is peaceful. Days are spent cooking, training, hunting, and simply living, giving Mireille the warmth and belonging she has never known. Slowly, she begins to understand what it means to have a home, and people who care for her—not despite her differences, but because of them. But even in the quiet forest, the world beyond takes notice. Vampires resent the impure, and far away, ancient powers from the Elven Lands begin to stir, intrigued by a girl who should not exist. Amid calm mornings, playful chaos, and quiet nights, Mireille must find her place—while the wolves who accepted her will protect her, no matter the cost. ____________ discord me @: hoshino8777

A broken bond. An alpha who refuses to back down. And a secret experiment that could turn werewolves into monsters. Welcome to Code: Fenrir.

Love became her poison. Rosaline Foxx was born wolfless in a world where strength is everything. Mocked, shunned and treated like dirt by her pack until her salvation shone upon her. Everything changed in the blink of an eye when she fell in love, the very love that lifted her, the very love that took away the pain from the hatred she'd received... that very love became her poison. On the night he promised to make her his forever, the night of her twenty first birthday, she tasted betrayal darker and more painful than any bullying she'd ever experienced. When her lover left her to die, she sees the very end. Rock bottom tasted like the very flames of hell, betrayal burned like acid and something inside her awakens. Something dark and dangerous. She would no longer just be a failed werewolf. She would no longer just be a girl with a shattered heart. She would no longer beg for mercy. She would make them pay! Darkness surrounds him. Kael Rhovan, the dark alpha of Gravefen, feared by all and rumored to have slaughtered his own mate in cold blood. In a world where love is bestowed by fate, once in a lifetime for every werewolf, he was done with fate...but fate wasn't done with him just yet. That same fate pulled in an irresistible scent from a broken she-wolf. Kael hated the bond, despised it, he would do anything to sever it but was fate that easy to defeat? Whether he wants her or not, she is his fated mate.

One rejection was supposed to end her. Instead, it woke something ancient. ​Elara was a faithful member of the Black Ridge Pack, despite being "wolf-less." But on the night of the Blood Moon Festival, her world shatters. Publicly rejected by Alpha Silas and cast into the deadly shadows of the forest, she is left for dead. ​But the woods hold secrets older than the packs. Deep in the dark, Elara encounters the Lunar Sentinel, a power that offers her a choice: die a victim, or rise as the shadow they should have feared. Now, Elara is returning for her requiem—and the Black Ridge Pack will finally learn that a wolf-less girl can be the most dangerous predator of all.

After the Royal General’s death, Dionus fractures. Esmeralda Malcolm—daughter of the fallen hero, a forbidden Blood-Hound without a Wolf—was meant to vanish. Until her nineteenth birthday. An ancient contract awakens. She becomes Mistress to the Seven Princes of Sin: immortal brothers of astounding power and fragile minds. A silver-haired vampire who treasures her: “My lady, your fists are too precious. Let me handle him.” A werewolf warlord with terrifyingly obedient men: “Dear Mistress, your command?” A seven-star chef feeding her by hand: “Say the word—a king’s feast awaits.” A hidden system measures their loyalty. But the Second Alpha Prince returns—the only man who remembers the girl behind her smile. And the ancient Rogue King, prophecy of extinction, has revived… and he’s coming for the girl who saved his life. When kingdoms hunt her to control Alpha Kings and Princes… Esme only laughs. If they want her… they’ll have to survive her monsters first.

Esme Wynter’s marriage to Lennox Mercer was written like a business plan. He gave her protection and power; she gave him peace and a convenient alliance. She told herself she didn’t need love. He made it clear he didn’t believe in it. But when the test site collapsed, Lennox threw himself over her without hesitation— and Esme’s last memory was his heartbeat against hers before everything went dark. When she opened her eyes again, she was surrounded by blinding white light, unable to move forward, and unable to return. Then a guide told her she and him were not fated, and their connection had become a curse, one that doomed them both whenever they tried to love. And then came the rules: You must not fall in love with him. You must ensure he finds his destined partner in each lifetime. You must not intervene beyond your designated role. Break them, and one—or both—will die. Fail all five lifetimes, and your souls would be erased forever. Each time Esme awakens, she forgets the last. Each time, she meets him again— as a king, a freedom fighter, a general, a mercenary. And each time, her heart betrays her before her mind can remember. And in his own distant eyes, there is the hidden craving for her love, like a man trying to recall a dream he’s not supposed to have. She was never meant to fall for him again. But perhaps… he never stopped loving her.

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“Is this why you’ve both stayed close to me? Because I’m the Rima… because I have powers? Was all of it just a game?” My voice shook as tears blurred my vision. “No,” one of them said softly. “Rima or not, from the moment you stepped into our chambers, we knew you were ours. You’re everything we never knew we needed… one small wolf who somehow tamed two monsters.” ——— After my mother’s death and my mate’s betrayal, I became nothing, just a powerless wolf, discarded and sold to his ruthless stepbrothers. But everything changes when I uncover the truth, my mate didn’t just betray me… he wants me for the same reason he murdered my mother. Now, hunted by both wolves and humans, my hidden identity begins to unravel, making me a target. They think I’m weak, they think I’ll break. But while they chase me, I’m planning their downfall.

Under the blood moon, Elara believed fate had finally chosen her. Born an omega with no power and no family name, she never dared to dream of love—until the Moon Goddess bound her to the most feared Alpha in the territory. For one heartbeat, hope bloomed. Then Alpha Draven rejected her. Publicly. Cruelly. Without mercy. Branded weak and unworthy, Elara was banished into the cursed forest, left to die with a broken mate bond that refused to sever. Everyone believed she perished that night. Everyone was wrong. Years later, Elara returns—no longer fragile, no longer obedient. Marked by moon magic and sharpened by pain, she has become something dangerous. Desired by rival Alphas. Feared by elders. Untouchable. But the bond remains. Each full moon drags her back toward the Alpha who destroyed her… and toward feelings she swore she buried with her old self. Draven wants redemption. Elara wants revenge. As dark secrets unravel and war looms between packs, Elara must decide whether to sever the bond once and for all—or embrace the darkness of a love powerful enough to ruin them both. Because some bonds don’t break. They bleed.

Nova has scrubbed floors and served meals in Frostholm Palace for eight winters, hiding her identity as Princess Nova Winterhart, the rightful heir to the lost Moonstone Kingdom, forced into silence by a lethal curse. She endures watching King Thorne rule, haunted by the mate bond only she feels, yet must remain invisible and silent while longing for him. Nova cannot speak. A magical curse silences her voice if she utters even one word before the Winter Solstice under the light of true love; the spell keeping her three brothers alive in their trapped wolf forms will break, and they will die. So she stays quiet, invisible, and broken-hearted. But during the grand Winter Solstice Festival, everything changes. The evil witch Morgessa, the same witch who destroyed Nova's kingdom, returns to the palace disguised as a noblewoman, planning to seduce King Thorne, steal his power, and claim the legendary Crown of Winter hidden within Nova's heart. When Nova discovers Morgessa's dark spell wrapping around the king's heart, she faces an impossible choice: stay silent and watch her fated mate fall under evil control, or break her curse, speak the truth, and risk her brothers' lives to save the man she loves and her kingdoms from destruction.

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.

Two lives. One fate that refuses to stay buried. Mira’s world shatters when she learns she has only one year left to live. With her dreams slipping through her fingers, she turns to the one thing she has always denied herself….”love”. But when a mysterious masked stranger enters her life, what begins as a fleeting escape quickly spirals into something far more consuming… and far more dangerous. Centuries before, Katria was cast aside as a disgrace, a girl whispered to be the daughter of a witch. Chosen and claimed by a powerful nobleman, she believed she had finally found belonging—until she uncovered the truth: monsters were real. Betrayal, power, and survival twisted her reality into something else. Now, the past refuses to stay dead. As Mira is drawn deeper into a world she doesn’t understand, powerful forces begin to circle her—some driven by obsession, others by vengeance. Because Mira is not just a dying girl. She is a mystery that should not exist… And someone, somewhere, is waiting for her to become something far worse.

[+18 Matured| Triggering| Explicit Content] BOOK ONE OF THE “RECLAIMING HER FATE” SERIES “Wealth, crown, wild, and heart. Together they rise, or together they fall.” Heiress of the First Werewolf Kingdom, Aveloria Valenor was betrayed, rejected, and slain in her first life. Reborn by the Moon Goddess, she vows to change her fate, only to discover she has not just one mate, but four: the one who once doomed her, the one whose power could save her, the one who tempts her freedom, and the one who has always loved her. Bound by prophecy, hunted by dark shadows, Aveloria must either choose to unite her Tetrabond or see the world consumed by darkness. EXCERPT He groaned against her lips, a low growl that sent shivers down her spine, and she kissed him back with equal fire, matching his rhythm and hunger. Their breaths tangle, shallow and uneven. His large hand grabbed her neck, tilting her head up as he deepened the kiss, causing her pulse to race beneath his touch and her body to ache for his. When they finally parted, Aveloria’s breath trembled. Their foreheads rested together, breathing ragged and lips swollen. Neither spoke. Words would have ruined it, that wild, reckless pull that said they were already too far gone. She looked at him, the one who had saved her, the one who shouldn’t have been hers, and for a moment, everything made sense. But the guilt came next to the reality. She stepped back, her heart racing. “I have to tell you something.” His expression shifted. “What is it?” “There are others.” “Others?” “Mates,” she said quietly. “Three.” He froze. “You’re serious?” She nodded. “I didn’t choose them. It just happened.” He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. “I thought those were just rumors. No one believed it.” “I wish they were.” His jaw tightened, but he laughed softly, shaking his head. “Of course. The Moon gives me a mate; she already has three others. That sounds about right for my luck.” Aveloria swallowed, guilt pressing at her chest. “I didn’t mean for this to happen.” He looked at her again, calmer this time. “Neither did I.”

Warning: This book contains a large number of very hot adult scenes!(18+ ONLY) *PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO INTENSE INTIMATE SCENES* "Say you're ours." Nicholas's hand tightened around my throat....not choking, just holding, reminding me who owned every breath I took. His silver eyes burned into mine, relentless and demanding. "Say it, Lilith." "I'm yours," I whispered, and the words tasted like surrender and salvation all at once. "Louder." Sebastian's voice was dark silk behind me, his massive body pressed against my back, his hands bruising my hips. "We want to hear you scream it." Before I could answer, Lucian slammed into me from behind, filling me so completely I saw stars. The stretch, the fullness, the overwhelming sensation of being claimed....it stole every thought from my mind. "I'm....." I tried to speak, but then Nicholas was lifting my leg, positioning himself, and suddenly he was pushing inside me from the front, and I was being taken by both of them at once. Too much. Too full. Too intense. "Breathe," Nicholas commanded against my lips, but breathing was impossible when they were both moving, finding a rhythm that had me trembling violently between them. "I'm yours!" The confession finally tore from my throat as Lucian's mouth found that sensitive spot on my neck, teeth scraping, threatening to mark me permanently. "I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours...." "Good girl," all three of them growled in unison. "Now prove it." Lilith Thorne is drowning. Her father.....Beta of Shadowmere Pack....was murdered six months ago. Her mother overdosed on wolfsbane and lies comatose. Her boyfriend found his true mate and threw her away like garbage. And she's wolfless.....a reject in wolf society, unable to shift, worthless and invisible. With eviction looming and hospital bills crushing her, Lilith makes a desperate choice: enter the Rite, an ancient ritual where unmated Alphas can claim women for one night in exchange for gold. But she's not paired with just any Alphas. She's chosen by Lucian, Nicholas, and Sebastian Blackwood.....the Cursed Alpha Kings. Triplets cursed by the Moon Goddess to find their true mate before they turn 26, or lose themselves to their wolves forever. They have three months left. What starts as a transaction becomes an obsession. The moment they touch her, their curse quiets. Their wolves recognize something in her. And they can't let her go. But Lilith is not what she seems. She's the last daughter of the most powerful witch bloodline in existence, her magic suppressed since birth. And when that magic awakens, it will change everything. When she finally learns the truth....that breaking their curse means taking it upon herself....Lilith makes a choice that will change everything. She sacrifices herself to save them, dying in their arms while they scream her name. But death isn't the end. It's only the beginning. And when she rises from the ashes, marked by death and wielding powers she never imagined, she won't be the same broken girl who walked into the Rite. She'll be something far more dangerous. Their mate. Their queen. Their salvation. Or their destruction. Part 1: THE CLAIMING How far would you fall for three kings who worship you like a religion and claim you like a conquest? Part 2: THE RESURRECTION How dark would you become to reclaim what death stole from you? The Mating Ritual is a dark paranormal romance featuring possessive alphas, intense sexual content, a strong but broken heroine discovering her power, found family, fated mates, and a love so consuming it transcends death itself. So guys for every 20 privilege chapters unlock, I will upload 5 additional chapters apart from the 3 chapters for that day. Gifts will be well appreciated also. Thank you!!!

One spin. One glitch. One transformation. Sai Ji logs into Aetheria Online, a hyper-real VR world where death feels real and power means everything. Instead of choosing the beginner path, he spins the most dangerous gacha in the game. The system breaks. A forbidden asset is released. Sai Ji doesn’t win a weapon. He becomes one. Fused with the legendary Werewolf King, an ancient NPC sovereign erased from the game’s history, Sai Ji awakens as something the system cannot classify. A Narrative Anomaly. NPCs kneel. Guilds hunt him like a world boss. And fragments of forgotten authority begin awakening across Aetheria. This is no longer a game about leveling up. It’s a war for sovereignty in a world that was never meant to remember its kings.