werewolf

I dropped out of med school, ditched my toxic family, and moved to San Luna for a psych degree, thinking cheap dorm life would be my escape. Turns out my "fresh start" comes with a roommate who's also a psych major.….and a professional pain in my ass. Roman's the kind of hot that should come with a warning label: messy black mullet, silver piercings catching every light, smirk that says he knows exactly what he's doing to you. He parties all night, treats girls like takeout, quick fun and done, and loves getting under my skin with his bullshit theories about my "repressed anger." But the fridge full of suspicious red pouches? The way he stares at my neck when he thinks I'm not looking? The possessive vibe when other guys even glance my way? I'm starting to think my new roommate isn't just a player. He might not be human at all. And worse.….I might not mind.

She was born an heir, but her pack was slaughtered. Nova Moonveil was enslaved before her tenth summer and spent seven years in silver chains. When the Alpha she is fated for finally scents her, ancient magic awakens and a long-buried prophecy stirs. He takes her to Shadowclaw—but duty binds him, and he is betrothed to another. The Shadowclaw Gamma does not wait. He was not chosen by fate. He chooses her anyway. He loves her fiercely. And when the world moves to claim her, he stands in its way.

In an empire ruled by rigid discipline where even a crooked posture is a crime, two men fall into a forbidden love that could cost them their lives. Overwhelmed by desire for each other, they cross a line they never meant to, and fear drives them apart. For years, they avoid each other, trying to bury what they did. But fate is merciless. Reunited, they are forced into an even more dangerous bond: both must marry the Alpha Emperor’s daughter. Now, sharing a marriage bed with the very woman who could expose them, they struggle to smother the feelings that have only grown more desperate with time. Every glance is a risk. Every accidental touch is a threat. And yet… how can they deny what has always been impossible to control?

“All I ever wanted was you, Kaldric. You were the only thing I have ever desired, and at the end of it all, I couldn't get you.” My tears rolled furiously from my eyes as I finally accepted my defeat. Kaldric took a careful step towards me, as if afraid to trigger me. “Alvira, don't. Put the gun down.” I brought the gun to my head, stopping him in his tracks. “You only told me you love me because of my heart, right?” His eyes flicker in regret, and I knew my answer. “Princess, please…” I smiled. He hasn't called me that for so long. It's a shame I always have to be pushed to the edge to get what I want. I look directly in his eyes as I mutter my final words, “No one will ever love you as much as I did, Kaldric. And now, no one hates you as much as I do.” ‘Bam!’ After catching her ex-boyfriend cheating on her, Alvira decides to accept a two hundred million deal, and all she has to do is take the place of the Axton family daughter and get married to Kaldric Verlith. However, 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. 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.

Unaware of the storm raging inside him, 16-year-old Edward Tuweku struggles to survive the chaos of adolescence—caught between the weight of relentless bullying at school and the cold grip of a strict, overbearing father who never seems to understand him. But everything shifts when he discovers a truth more terrifying than his darkest nightmares—he’s not just different. He’s not even fully human. Born of ancient magical bloodlines and carrying the rare elemental powers of lightning and water, Edward is a werecreature, the living key to a prophecy whispered through time. A forgotten war—older than civilization, darker than myth—is stirring once more, and Edward’s blood may either ignite salvation… or doom. As he plunges into a world of hidden legacies, shadowy enemies, and secrets buried deeper than the Earth's core, Edward must face a rising apocalyptic force tied to the dawn of creation itself. The fate of the world is no longer a distant tale—it’s waiting for him to choose. With fiercely loyal friends at his side and a family he never knew he had, Edward must decide: Will he rise as the storm-bringer destined to end the war—or fall as its final casualty, swallowed by a fate written before he ever drew breath? The past is watching. The future is calling. And time is running out.

The Moon Goddess demands a mate. A tyrant demands obedience. She demands her freedom. In a werewolf society still grappling with a fragile peace, 18-year-old Cassy Blackwater lives a nightmare under the thumb of her father's murderer and the obsessive gaze of her stepbrother. Her only salvation is the Mating Ceremony, but when she finds her true mate in the form of Crown Prince Derick Silvermoon, she sparks a revolution. Josh, her tormentor, will stop at nothing to claim her, plunging the kingdom into a bloody civil war. As Cassy trains for battle and navigates the dangerous world of royal customs, she and Derick face a dire prophecy and a vengeful enemy. This isn't just a fight for their fated love; it's a war for every werewolf's right to choose their destiny. TRIGGER WARNINGS: ABUSE, DOMESTIC VIOLENCE, SEXUAL COERCION, ASSAULT, GRIEF/TRAUMA.

After years abroad, Salif “Sall” returns to Bamako for his parents’ funeral. Exhausted and grief-stricken, he hails a taxi in the middle of the night, unaware that the streets are alive with ancient spirits and curses, born from the regrets of the dead and the fears of the living. When a mysterious, barefoot woman in white appears on the road, Sall witnesses forces most people cannot see. The taxi driver, experienced but powerless, knows better than to look at her — for even a glance could trigger a deadly accident. As Sall’s attention is drawn to the entity, his past flashes before his eyes: memories of his mother blessing him with tree bark, leaves, and prayers — traditions he once resisted as a child. At that moment, he awakens a unique ability: ancestral blessings begin to protect him, granting him luck, protection, and unseen guidance. Now, Sall must navigate a world where belief shapes reality, where every shadow can be a curse, and where his own faith in his ancestral powers may be the only thing keeping him alive. Cursed Home Coming is a dark, mystical shōnen story rooted in African culture, blending horror, action, and the supernatural.

A knife in the pregnant Luna’s belly. All evidence points to the Alpha’s scorned concubine. Althea didn’t do it. But no one will believe the wolfless omega who was rejected, humiliated, and made his slave. So she runs—straight into the Red Mist and into the jaws of the one creature that even the Alpha hunting her fears. --- Thorne Vargan, the Hellhound of the North Clan, swore bloody retribution on everyone responsible for destroying all he had ever known—especially the woman who beheaded his mother. As fate would twist it, that woman’s daughter stumbles into his hellish domain… And Thorne is not letting her go. He claims her. As captive. As leverage. As vengeance. But the fates have a different tale to weave as something in him hungers for her in ways far more dangerous than hate. Her scent tempts him. Her fear intrigues him. Her secrets threaten to set his blood—and the entire pack system—on fire. And while Thorne pins her to his world with claws and shadow, the Alpha she fled is coming. He wants his little omega back.

One night it's all it takes to change a life forever. Alexandra Knight knows it very well, 18 years of a normal human life are gone after a strange encounter. Her world takes a sharp turn, the discovery that her reality was a lie, and then her only sister Samantha starts to act strange and disappears. Confirming that not only werewolves are real, but she is one is too much, all she wants is her life back, but destiny won't let her be. In the midst of it all her lover, Lucca, is the only beacon in the darkness, but what will she do when she discovers Lucca may no be who he says he is? And the only way to uncover the truth about herself is going after the one who transformed her in a hybrid? When her new powers grow too dangerous, will she bowl down to the ones who took everything from her or will she forge a new path, a new hope, a new beginning? Fated mates, a supernatural academy, beings from fantasy books, a new life, a destiny and a epic love who will change the natural order, Creatures of the Night is a trilogy of sweet love, revenge and finding who you really are.

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.

**What if your dream isn't a dream but a warning** Last week she celebrated her 18th birthday, Halia wakes up from a scorching, vivid dream—a stranger’s touch, a bond that lingers in her skin, and blood on her sheets. She tries to shake it off, until a mysterious man appears and disappears before her eyes. Hours later, she’s kidnapped—ripped from the human world and thrown into a realm where werewolves rule in shadows. But this wasn’t random. This Alpha? He’s done this before. Many times. A cursed ritual to save his pack. Until **her.** Halia is unlike the others. Because when he touched her soul... she touched his. Now trapped in a world between myth and moonlight, Halia must unravel who she truly is, why she was chosen, and why her presence threatens to change everything the Alpha thought he controlled. **Secrets. Power. Desire. Betrayal.** Can she survive the bond that was forced upon her—or will she claim the Alpha’s heart… and rewrite destiny itself?

I am a new author, so there might be some grammatical errors. Try not to be too harsh. And don't forget to share your valuable reviews. SYNOPSIS "You are my mate, I am not going to share you with anyone, not even my brothers " his whispering tone felt like melted sugar in my ears. I was drowning in his scent, my mind was in a frenzy. Suddenly, I woke up with a start, panting heavily after a steamy wet dream which I have been having quite a lot lately. Myra Miracle, an orphan since birth, visits her childhood best friend Nora to Kimberg to. While she was having dinner with Nora and her parents, she felt dizzy and enchanted at the same time for some unknown reasons. Later that evening, she met four hot, handsome and mesmerizing people which made her restless all night long. Since then she has been having wild dreams. Why is that so? Why is she so attracted to her best friend's brothers?

I still remember the second my life cracked open. Before the club. Before the mask. Before I let a stranger ruin me on moonlit silk and walk away like it meant nothing. My name is Aurora Vale. Twenty-three. Art student. Waitress. Broke. The only family I have left is my grandmother – the woman who pulled me from the wreckage of a “car crash” when I was three and raised me alone. She told me my parents died that night. I believed her. Right now she’s on life support. The bill is three hundred and twelve thousand dollars and climbing. I have twenty-three dollars in my account. So when my roommate pressed a silver fox mask and a borrowed dress into my hands and said, “One night to forget everything,” I went. Club Eclipse. Masks mandatory. No names. No phones. No tomorrow. I never expected him. He was darkness in an Armani suit. Tall enough that I had to tilt my head back. Black hair falling over eyes that glowed liquid gold. When his hand settled on the small of my back, heat shot through me so hard my knees almost gave out. I lied and said my name was Red. He smirked and told me to call him Sir. We didn’t waste time on words. I remember the mirrored elevator. I remember the grand piano under my thighs. I remember waking up alone at dawn with bruises shaped like fingerprints and a black card on the pillow: Until the next full moon, little fox. Three weeks later I was on my bathroom floor staring at two pink lines. Pregnant. By a man whose real name I didn’t know. I spent the next month pretending the nausea was stress, pretending I could do this alone, pretending the black card didn’t haunt me. Then one rainy Tuesday the devil walked through my apartment door like he owned the building. He did. Cassian Lockwood. CEO of Lockwood Enterprises. The man the world fears. He stood dripping rain on my cracked linoleum, golden eyes locked on me, and said, “Marry me.” Not a question. A demand. Ten million dollars. Every hospital bill erased. Two years of pretending to be his wife. Why? Because in thirty days the werewolf council will strip him of his Alpha King title unless he presents a Luna. And he is out of time. And because I’m carrying his child. I laughed until I cried. I called him insane. I told him I’d rather die. That was when his eyes flashed wolf-gold and the air turned heavy. “I’ve been hunting you for five weeks, Aurora. Your scent is in my blood. Walk away if you want – I will always follow.” I signed the contract the day my grandmother opened her eyes and whispered my name. Two years. Separate bedrooms. No feelings. Those were my rules. Cassian never agreed to follow them. He moves me into his glass palace above the city. He dresses me in gowns that cost houses. He parades me at every gala, daring the werewolf world to challenge his human Luna. He growls at any male who looks too long. Every full moon he paces outside my door, claws scraping, breathing my name like it hurts. Then my wolf awakens. Pregnancy and proximity to my true mate shatter the binding spell my mother died casting. For the first time Cassian smells Silver Moon on my skin – the pack his father slaughtered twenty years ago. Everything explodes. He rejects me in front of the entire council under a storm-lit sky. He calls me the enemy. He tells me a Lockwood would rather die than bind himself to Silver Moon blood. He throws me into the rain with nothing but the twins growing inside me. I disappear. For three years I hide. I raise our son and daughter alone. I teach them to fear the name Lockwood. For three years Cassian tears continents apart searching, half mad with guilt and mate-bond withdrawal. When he finally finds us, he falls to his knees. He offers his empire, he offers his throat. Reject me, kill me just distance yourself and my kids from me again. I swore I would make him suffer. But our children have his Golden eyes and every time they laugh they make my walls crack.

She applied for a simple teaching job but she ended up raising a classroom full of supernatural toddlers and accidentally becoming the Demon Lord’s obsession. -`♡´- Struggling to pay rent and drowning in rejection emails, Alina Hart, 24, is desperate for a stable job. When she stumbles across a strange flyer offering a "live-in teaching position at a private academy," she signs the contract without reading the fine print. Big mistake. On her first day, she learns three things: 1...Her students are not human. 2...One breathes fire. Another howls at the moon. One floats through walls and another eats chalk like candy. 3...The school’s principal is Dante Nightshade, a seven-foot-tall Demon Lord with blood-red eyes and zero patience for mortals. And Alina? She just accidentally scolded the Demon Prince, Dante’s only son. Now, the students are clinging to her. The royal parents are demanding "private meetings." And the Demon Lord keeps appearing in her classroom with a gaze that’s far too intense for a casual visit. -`♡´- Alina: “Please stop throwing fireballs in the classroom!” Baby Dragon: “But Teacher! That’s how we play catch!” -`♡´- Alina: “Luna, you can’t bite people just because they sit next to me.” Luna (growling): “He was breathing near you. That’s MY air!” Alina: “…Please don’t make this a crime scene.” -`♡´- Sable (whispering from her shadow): “I bit the crayon... and it betrayed me.” Alina: “Sable… crayons are not food.” Sable: “…Then why are they so colorful?” -`♡´- Vlad Jr.: “Miss Alina, I have written my will.” Alina: “You’re four.” Vlad Jr.: “And yet, I have already loved and lost.” Alina: “…You lost a cookie.” •••• She wanted a quiet job with crayons and nap time. What she got was magical chaos, clingy monster cubs, and a demon principal who doesn’t understand why her smile affects him more than any weapon ever has... Tags: Fantasy | Comedy | Slow Burn Romance | Monster Babies | Found Family | Overpowered Male Lead | Soft Female Lead | Slice of Life [ Complete Goals to Unlock Bonus Chapters: 1,000 Power Stones = +1 Bonus Chapter 500 Golden Tickets = +1 Bonus Chapter 1 Magic Castle = +2 Bonus Chapters ]

Yin Lie has always been an outsider in the glittering, rain-slicked canyons of Nocturnal Shadows City. He navigates the metropolis like a phantom, his true nature—a dangerous combination of heightened senses and a chilling aura—kept under a tight leash. His life of concealment ends in a hail of gunfire at the Old Docks. When a mysterious, energy-filled case cracks open, the dormant power within him erupts with devastating force. Two conflicting mutations awaken and declare war for his soul: the savage, instinct-driven strength of a lupine predator and the cold, orderly power of cryokinesis. This is the curse of the "Frost Wolf"—a lineage that promises immense power at the cost of one's humanity.

In an ancient world ruled by wolf packs, fate is written by the Moon Goddess. Alphas rule. Lunas keep the balance. Nora lives within this order— but she does not belong to it. Noble, intelligent, and deadly, Nora is one of the most respected wolves in her pack. She is bound by a mate bond to the future Alpha, yet as the balance of power begins to shift, the order starts to fracture. While the pack demands more than a Luna, Nora finds herself standing at the edge of a path she never chose. Darkness awakens forgotten legends. A lost legacy. An ancient weapon. And creatures of unknown origin begin to seep into the world. For Nora, this is no longer a choice. It is a destiny awakening. The Luna Who Was Not Chosen is not a romance novel; it is a dark fantasy epic built on hunter mythology, ancient monsters, and the courage to confront fate. This story whispers that even without being chosen, destiny can be written.

SYNOPSIS : THE ALPHA-KING’S REBIRTH Arian Valerius n’était qu'un simple serviteur humain, méprisé et brisé par les trois Alphas les plus puissants du continent. Mais le destin a un sens de l'humour cruel : la prophétie l'a désigné comme leur unique partenaire. Trahis par leur ego, les Alphas ont laissé la haine et la jalousie de leur ancienne favorite détruire Arian. Laissé pour mort, le "petit humain" a disparu dans les ténèbres. Mais on ne tue pas un Roi si facilement. Des années plus tard, Arian revient. Il n'est plus le garçon fragile qui nettoyait les sols. Il est l'Alpha-Roi, doté d'une puissance qui dépasse l'entendement. Sous une nouvelle identité, il s'infiltre dans sa meute d'origine avec un seul but : voir ceux qui l'ont piétiné ramper à ses pieds. Les Alphas ont brisé son cœur. Il va briser leur empire.

“I reject you,” the Alpha said— and the bond screamed instead of breaking. Marked by the Moon as the mate of a ruthless Alpha, Arielle Moonfall is cast out before an entire pack. But rejection doesn’t weaken the bond—it awakens something deadly in her blood. “You feel it too,” she says. Kael’s jaw tightens. “And that’s why you must leave.” As obsession, desire, and prophecy collide, Kael begins to lose control over the mate he swore to deny. In the shadows, a healer and a hunted rogue fall into a forbidden love that could start a war. Two couples. One fate. A Moon Goddess who lied. And love strong enough to burn the world down.

"Please, I have to go home." That's what I told the man in front of me. I begged him to let me go, but in my heart, I pray he never will.  How crazy is that? How can I feel safer with a stranger I've just met than the man who was supposed to love me until death? Why does he look at me like I'm the most beautiful thing in the world? Does he see the bruises? Is that why he's doing this? I should've never left the house, but I couldn't let him win. Not this time, but I hadn't counted on this. "He'll never hurt you again." I want to believe those words, but I don't know if I can. What if I'm going crazy? What if it's all a dream, and I wake up in the nightmare that's my life? I shouldn't trust him, but gods, why does his voice affect me like this? Why does he smell like lightning storms and heather? "Nefretiri? Do you know what a mate is?" No, he didn't just say that! Life isn't supposed to be this dark. That's what Nefretiri Jordans believed until her world came crumbling down. Her marriage was now a game of slave and master, and she would never win. Not when her husband was cruel enough to bring his mistresses to the house and act like Nefra was nothing more than a servant. She wants to run, but she can't. He'll never let her go, especially not with their new daughter. So, she has no choice but to live in hell and do her best to stay sane. Unfortunately, that line of sanity suddenly breaks when Ricky goes too far, and Nefra makes a stupid choice. After all, it's just a cake. Who cared about that?  Fate has a cruel sense of humor, and Nefra quickly learns that nothing is by chance. So, what started as a painful but necessary trip to the store turned into an unexpected adventure.  After all, she never put mate on her shopping list. Not that it mattered to Ivan. The Alpha of the Sebryanny Kinzhal pack from Colorado who's slowly coming back from a year of hell. All he wanted was to find peace and figure out what he was supposed to do with his life. The moon goddess had an answer, and she set him up to find the one thing he needed to be saved.  So, when Nefra crashed into his truck and he saw her, Ivan knew she was his destiny. Unfortunately for him, she's not on board and seems to belong to someone else. If Ivan wants Nefretiri to be his, he'll need to do more than earn her trust. Dark secrets are waiting to devour both of them, and more than one enemy is watching in the shadows to claim what both unknowingly hold.  Somehow, they must get past their pain to find each other and build something neither believed was possible again. Finally, it's time to put the cards on the table and bet it all. If they win, their lives will be more than either of them could ever dream, but if they lose, the darkness will destroy more than one life.