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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 too weak to stand beside him. And his heart already belonged to another. Azura Moryn knows the rules of the Crescent Moon Pack:power is everything, and without it, you are nothing. Rankless and orphaned, she has survived on the edges by being invisible. But invisibility is not weakness, it’s a choice. Behind her quiet exterior is a resilient spirit, a surprising bravery, and a clumsy, lovable heart that refuses to be crushed, even when the odds are impossible. Rhydor Drakemire has everything. Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, feared and respected. Groomed for greatness. And deeply in love with the woman he plans to make his Luna. So when fate makes Azura his mate, the choice is simple. He rejects her. A weakling has no place beside an Alpha. And he refuses to give up the woman he loves. The bond should have shattered. Instead, something ancient awakens. Forbidden magic stirs beneath the pack lands. Golden light erupts. Pain tears through them both. And when they wake, the world is wrong. Azura opens her eyes inside the Alpha’s body, strong, powerful, untouchable. Rhydor wakes in hers, powerless, scorned, and unseen. Now their souls switch without warning, trapping them in each other’s skin while enemies circle closer and the pack begins to fracture. Every secret they uncover changes what they thought they knew, about strength, about weakness, about each other. And beyond the pack borders, a brutal Alpha King rises, draining Lunas and hunting power in his obsession with immortality. Old prophecies resurface. Whispers spread of a truth long buried: Only a female Alpha can bring him down. As forbidden magic stirs and betrayal creeps closer than loyalty, an ancient legacy refuses to stay buried any longer. Azura is about to learn the truth of her own blood. And the mate Rhydor rejected may be the one fate chose to change everything. Some bonds are broken by pride. Some curses are written in blood. And some destinies can only be uncovered…

They say seven is the number of perfection. For Luna Seraphine, it was the number that ended her silence. Six times, she tore the divorce papers apart, choosing love over pride, endurance over dignity, surrendering to the cruel demands of the mate who never cherished her. The seventh time, she signed her name without trembling. Alpha Ravyn panicked. His mistress, Daisy, the daughter of Seraphine’s former nanny, laughed it off. She’s only throwing a tantrum, they said. She’ll crawl back. They were wrong. The truth shattered what little remained of her heart: the child she had loved and raised for six years was never hers. That revelation became her breaking point and her rebirth. This time, Luna Seraphine walked away without looking back. As her power rose, so did Ravyn’s regret. The Alpha who once discarded her now slept outside her door, desperate for a single glance. But the woman who opened that door was no longer the Luna he broke. Cold. Untouchable. Unforgiving. Ravyn fell to his knees, begging for her hand, only to realize he was no longer the only one. Men of influence and power now competed for her attention. Because Luna Seraphine was no longer just a Luna. She was a world-renowned business mogul. A shadowed philanthropist. The most sought-after surgeon of her time, and a cyber genius. This time, she is not surviving the story written for her. She is rewriting it. And only she decides how it ends.

The night Selene turns ten, her world burns. Her family is slaughtered under the Alpha King’s banner. Her pack is erased from history. Her little sister dies screaming in the garden they once played in. And on Selene’s forehead, a mark appears. The Crimson Crescent. The symbol of a prophecy powerful enough to terrify kings. Hunted, orphaned, and forced into hiding, Selene grows up in the shadows with only grief, rage, and a vow carved into her bones. She will survive. She will return. And she will make the man responsible pay in blood. Eight years later, Selene infiltrates the royal castle as a servant, hiding her identity behind a false name and lowered eyes. Every day she walks the halls of power. Every night she sharpens her hatred. The Alpha King is closer than ever. Close enough to kill. But the monster she prepared herself to face is not the man she finds. As secrets unravel and the truth behind the massacre begins to surface, Selene is trapped between vengeance and something far more dangerous. Desire. Loyalty. Choice. Because the prophecy was never about destruction alone. It was about a queen rising from ashes. And deciding who deserves to burn.

Transmigrated into the Underworld universe, a surgeon wakes up with the Corvinus Bloodline Matrix—a digital interface that turns bloodshed into power. By drinking blood, he earns Bloodline Points (BP) to unlock gene trees, purchase abilities like 'Enhanced Reflexes,' and fuse Vampire and Lycan genetics. It’s a race to farm enough BP to reach Apex Form before the movie timeline destroys him

Mikael Mikaelson-Petrova, miraculous son of Rebekah Mikaelson and Katerina Petrova. Two moms. AU fanfic that may include other shows in the universe. Extra Tags: # Incest # Smut # Harem #R-25 # Degenerates # Consider yourself warned Warning: This novel is only for degenerates and is heavily focused on smut. If you cannot differentiate between reality and fantasy, I recommend you avoid this work and move on. This fanfic may contain a wide range of sexual kinks and fetishes. While I'm not sure exactly what will be included, if you're averse to Yuri content (kisses and touch between girls), it's best to stay away, as such elements might be added later. I don't want to see any surprised or offended readers if such content were to appear. Disclaimer: This fanfiction is a work of fiction created purely for entertainment purposes. I do not own any of the characters, settings, or concepts from "The Vampire Diaries" or "Legacies." All rights belong to their respective creators, patent owners, and companies. No copyright infringement is intended, and no profit is being made from this work.

A Reverse Harem Werewolf Romance --- Evaline Greystone was the daughter of an Alpha, yet her life was anything but privileged. After losing her mother at a young age, she suffered under the cruelty of her stepmother and step-siblings while her father ignored her existence. Her only solace was Ethan - the Alpha heir of a neighboring pack and the man she loved. But fate was never kind to her. When Eva turned sixteen, she discovered she had no wolf. Overnight, she became an anomaly, a disgrace. She became the laughingstock of the werewolf world. But her torment escalated into something darker, something sinister at the hands of none other than her stepbrother. Still, she held onto Ethan, believing his love would be her salvation. That illusion shattered on her eighteenth birthday. Ethan turned out to be her fated mate, but instead of joy, it brought devastation. The night after they had given themselves to each other, Ethan declared she was too weak to stand by his side. Worse, he rejected her publicly, choosing her stepsister instead. Humiliated, betrayed, and terrified of what her stepbrother would do next, Eva ran. But her escape led her straight into a nightmare. The next morning, she awoke to the horrifying news - her entire pack was annihilated. Not a single survivor remained. And the ones responsible? The four Rogue Kings - feared Alphas who ruled the lawless werewolf world. Ruthless and unstoppable, and they had come to finish what they started. But Eva wasn't dead. She was on the run. And pregnant. She didn’t get far before she was captured. Dragged before the Rogue Kings, she prepared for the end. But at the last moment, they changed their minds. Instead of killing her, they made her a maid - a fallen Alpha’s daughter serving the very Alphas who destroyed her world. What neither she nor the Rogue Kings knew was the cruel twist fate had in store. They were her mates. Despite her suffering, she refused to break, determined to carve a future for herself and her child. And to do that, she enrolled in the werewolf academy run by the Rogue Kings themselves.

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.

Selene kneels in her murdered mate's blood, seconds from execution. The Alpha King holds the blade above her neck. Then he freezes. Mate. Second chance mates are supposed to be a gift. A mercy from the gods for those who lost their first. Hers is the man who slaughtered her pack and killed her mate. He doesn't kill her. He marks her instead. Now she's his captive. His obsession. Wearing a monster's claim on her throat. "You can mark my body. You will never touch my soul." Selene plays the role of captive mate. She bends. She waits. She survives. But she is not a woman who breaks. And when the moment is right, she will make them all pay.

When Thalia is murdered by the man who owns her, she prays for a miracle—and wakes up a week earlier, bruised but alive. Desperate to change her fate, she seizes a chance to escape by entering a deadly Luna competition hosted by Alpha Prime Kade, a cold ruler who wants an heir, not a mate. But fate is not easily rewritten. Betrayed, imprisoned, and killed again, Thalia is resurrected by a horned demon who binds her soul in blood. Her second life is no longer her own—and her Mate turns out to be the very Alpha who never wanted her. Caught between a possessive tyrant, a cursed pregnancy, and a prophecy that could end the werewolf realm, Thalia must outwit kings, defy fate, and embrace a power she never knew she had.

She was his dead brother's mate. By tradition, she now belonged to him. It was an arranged marriage neither of them wanted. All she had to do was be his breeder, part her legs and bear him sons. But Prince Ruin was cruel. And every day was a rejection from Ruin, a constant humiliation ritual to remind her once more that she was nothing but a warm c*nt and a womb to bear his children. One day, after a betrayal too jarring to bear, Guinevere Laurent decided she'd had enough. She abandoned her duties as Princess and fled from her mad groom under a different identity, with a secret she hoped no one else would discover. Only to get run over by a popular billionaire Alpha, Draven, who had been in town for a visit. Five years later, Guinevere is a stable business owner and engaged to Alpha Draven who treats her like she is his world. But Ruin won't have it that his bride got away from him. When he finally finds Guinevere after five long years of searching, it is at the wedding altar, about to be bound to another man, and with a little boy with fangs, calling her "Mom." And Ruin does the only thing that seems right in his books. He abducts his runaway breeder from her wedding. "Forgive me, Vi," he says. I tilt my head. "Get on your knees." He sinks to his knees, gazing up at me with hooded eyes as I strut over to where he kneels. I delve my fingers into his hair and push him down to my heels. "Kiss my feet." His head lowers, but instead, he grips my calves and brings his lips between my legs. "How about I kiss you here instead?" His mouth brushes against my heat. "Will you forgive me then?" Warning: The male lead is both the villain and the hero. There will be other men you ship with the female lead out of fear for her life and mental health. But Ruin is a constant you must get used to. Because he's always there. Ruin is essential in the way Chaos is, and if there is one thing I promise you, it is that you will come to crave him, too. Because normal is boring. This is a dark, erotic romance. Open it at your own risk. Don't say I didn't warn you. Now that you've decided to ignore my warning, please, by all means, enjoy.

Chained in silver and hunted, Serena collapses into the arms of the Alpha Prince of Drakenfell. Mine. Mate. But she doesn't hear it. A year in silver chains left her wolf silent. She has no idea what she is to him. They thought she was an omega. A runt he dragged home out of pity. She is neither. Dragons bow to her. A mark burns on her arm. Ancient power answers her call. She is the Dragon Queen reborn. The woman Dexmon's soul has reached for across lifetimes. But he's betrothed to the daughter of the man who kept her in chains. So he stays silent and watches her become the most dangerous temptation in the realm. His betrothed will kill to keep him. His court wants her gone. They think she's prey. They're wrong. "I'm not a little bitch." When the same dark forces that destroyed her pack move against Drakenfell, Serena refuses to let history repeat. Not in this life.

When Julien wakes up to a seriously infuriating note from his sister---and not one, but two unexpected new housemates---will he maintain the fragile sense of normalcy he only just got back? Or will he avoid what comes next, even if it kills him? As the supernatural begins to intrude on his normal life, how will Julien confront his past, reshape his identity, and survive the dangerous bond tying him to his new companions?

BLURB You smell like death and resurrection. Like something the Moon Goddess tried to erase. Aria Winters has been called weak her entire life. As a human raised among werewolves after her parents died under mysterious circumstances, she has no wolf, no strength, no place in the supernatural hierarchy. She's a charity case in the Silvercrest Pack, tolerated but never respected, surviving on the edges of a world that doesn't want her. Until Alpha Kael Thorne of the Shadowfang Pack demands her hand in marriage. The marriage is a political peace treaty to end decades of bloodshed between Shadowfang and Silvercrest. Aria is the sacrifice, the expendable human bride offered to the most ruthless Alpha in the territories. He's a monster, they tell her. Cold. Brutal. He's killed challengers with his bare hands and shows mercy to no one. Her foster family Alpha Marcus of Silvercrest and his daughter Lyanna, Aria's supposed 'sister’ are thrilled to be rid of her. Lyanna, the pack's golden princess, has always hated Aria for existing, for drawing even a sliver of attention. Marcus sees Aria as the perfect disposable pawn. But on her wedding night, when Kael Thorne takes her hand and breathes in her scent, everything changes. His eyes flash with shock. With fear. With something that looks like recognition. What are you? he whispers. Aria doesn't know. But her scent the scent that every wolf has dismissed as 'human and unremarkable ‘triggers something primal in Kael. An ancient instinct. A buried memory in his Alpha bloodline. She smells like the First Luna. The original female Alpha who ruled before the Moon Goddess supposedly destroyed her bloodline for daring to be too powerful. Aria Winters isn't human. She's the reincarnation of a goddess-killer, the one bloodline that can command Alphas, break mate bonds, and overthrow the Moon Goddess's divine order. Her parents weren't killed in an accident they were executed for hiding her true nature. And now, she's bound in marriage to the one Alpha strong enough to either protect her or destroy her. Kael has his own secrets. His pack is dying from a curse that only a Luna with ancient power can break. He didn't choose Aria randomly he’s been searching for her for years, following whispers of a human girl with silver eyes and a scent that makes Alphas uneasy. He needs her power to save his people. But he didn't expect to want her. To crave her. To feel the mate bond snap into place the moment she stepped into his territory. As Aria's power awakens, so do her enemies. The Silvercrest Pack wants her dead before she can expose their lies. The Council of Alphas wants her eliminated before she upends their hierarchy. And the Moon Goddess herself may be watching, waiting to finish what she started centuries ago. Aria must learn to wield the power she never knew she had, navigate a marriage to a man who sees her as both salvation and threat, and decide: will she be the sacrificial bride everyone expects, or the Luna who brings the werewolf world to its knees?

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains dark themes, emotional and physical abuse, trauma, betrayal, humiliation, and mature content. However, it also delivers humor, sharp sarcasm, a doting (and dangerous) mate, and chaotic chemistry between the leads. ★★ Synopsis ★★ They called her wolf-less. A disgrace. A curse. The girl blamed for her brother’s death. The unwanted twin. The shame her pack never stopped punishing. For seventeen years, Isabella endured cruelty from everyone who should have protected her—her Alpha, her pack, even her own blood. Beaten down. Enslaved. Ignored. Yet she never broke. Until the night her first heat dragged her into a forest she was never meant to enter. That night, she met Lucain. A king who had been sleeping for centuries. Cold. Ruthless. Starved. A ruler who rejected fate, bonds, and the Moon Goddess herself. He took her blood to survive. He meant to kill her afterward. Instead, he marked her. A bond never meant to exist. A mate never meant to live. A king never meant to awaken. The mark ignites a secret no one was meant to uncover—one that places Isabella at the center of power, prophecy, and bloodshed. Now the packs want her dead. The Elders want to use her. And enemies far older than wolves are watching. Lucain has spent his existence proving he cannot be owned. No bond. No mate.No weakness. Isabella has spent her life learning how to survive. Forced together by fate and hunted by the world, they face an impossible choice. Bow to destiny and submit to the bond… Or burn down everything that ever tried to control them. Because when fate tightens its grip, the real question isn’t whether the bond can be rejected... It’s what happens when the girl everyone broke becomes the one thing a king cannot afford to lose. •♪♪• Hi, my name is Isabella. Follow me through a journey of survival, self-discovery, vengeance… and a dangerously unexpected love. #StrongFL #EnemiesToLovers #FatedMate #PowerCouple #fromHatefulToDotingHusband #DarkRomance #SlowBurnChaos

In the continent of Valoria, where nations rule through injustice and laws are written to serve the elite alone, a new generation is born that doesn’t recognize the legitimacy of thrones. They are just a rebels who chose to break the system from its roots. Akio is a reckless boy who refuses obedience and believes that power is taken, not given. His goal is to overthrow the current rule and create a new shogun with his own hands, even if it means becoming the enemy of the entire world. Around him gathers a group of outcast youths, each stripped of something by the government: freedom, family, identity, or the right to choose. What brought them together was a shared hatred for the system that crushed them. Even so, this scattered anger slowly turns into an organized movement that threatens the balance of the entire continent.

Reborn in Danmachi, as a werewolf pup in Telskyura, with foggy memories of this world and the inner workings of it. He has to be careful not to expose that he knows too much, for fear of earning the ire of the gods themselves. He uses this knowledge to survive Telskyura, earning a fear of the Amazonesses from his life there. And eventually sets out from Telskyura through some means which also cause a complete mental relapse into a child-like state, and is now on to Orario. Disclaimer: I do not own the Danmachi series, please support the official release!

"I told you to stay away from me. Are you so dense that you don't understand simply warnings?" Ian glared down at her, anger and irritation evident in his voice. "But i wasn't following you." Camelia blinked at him, innocently which only angered him more. He walked closer while Camelia backed away till her back hit the tree bark. Ian placed his hands on the side of the tree, caging her in between. "Tell me..." Ian tilted his head to the side. "Were you following the squirrels?" he asked, his cold, green eyes piercing into her blue ones. Camelia smiled nervously, nodding. Ian's already dark aura turned intensified when he heard her reply. He grabbed her jaw, bringing his face closer to her own. "Are you calling me a squirrel?" he asked, his voice dropping dangerously low. ..... Treated as an outcast and an abomination, Carmelia was hated by the entire blood moon park. A werewolf with a dormant wolf, what curse could be far worse. Her life was a series of bad luck after the other, first was her father death which the entire park blamed her for including her own mother. She soon finds some light in her dark life when she meets him for the second time, her cold saviour. Ian Draven, a sadistic, emotionless vampire with a very disturbing past, who is feared by even his own kind. What happens when they both find out that they are mates, destined to destroy both their kind?

Their wolves know the truth. Their hearts feel it. Their minds refuse to believe it. Eric believes he’s cursed, his wolf buried so deep it barely exists. Sera believes she’s human, her wolf dormant to protect her life. He doesn’t know she’s his mate. She thinks he is an insane pervert. But the pull between them is undeniable—dangerous, burning, wrong… and yet impossibly right. When Eric is forced to mate the girl born on the night of the Blood Moon to break his curse, he shatters the fragile bond neither of them understands. And losing Sera almost destroys him. Now their wolves stir in the dark, desperate to reunite. If they awaken, they’ll find each other. If they don’t… they’ll lose the only love fate ever intended for them. From the author who brought you: 1. The Vampire's Luna 2. Undressed by his Arrogance 3. Defying the Rogue Alpha

Seren Thorne never had a wolf. In a world where your beast defines your worth, she's nothing—a defective Omega working three jobs just to survive in the slums of Silverpeak City. Then her alcoholic mother marries Caldric Voss, Alpha Supreme of the Western Territories, and Seren's dragged into a gilded cage with five stepbrothers who look at her like she's dirt on their expensive shoes. Daxion, the heir with ice in his veins. Korrin, the enforcer with blood on his hands. Thayer, the playboy who beds anyone but commitment. Jove, the genius who weaponizes words. Lysander, the youngest whose cruelty cuts deepest. They don't want a worthless wolfless girl contaminating their perfect pack. She doesn't want their world of violence and hierarchy. But she's stuck. And she's trying—desperately trying—to be invisible, to survive their disdain, to ignore how her traitorous body responds when they're near. Then the bullying starts. Their pack, their school, their world turns her into a target. And something shifts. Suddenly Daxion's breaking bones of anyone who looks at her wrong. Korrin's painting walls with the blood of her tormentors. Thayer's chasing off every male who dares approach. Jove's destroying reputations with a single phone call. Lysander's... watching her with something that isn't hatred anymore. "She's OURS to protect," Daxion snarls when another Alpha tries courting her. "No one else touches what belongs to us." But Seren's keeping secrets. Like why she doesn't have a wolf. Like the strange power that hums beneath her skin when emotions run high. Like the prophecy that says a wolfless Omega will either unite the packs... or burn them all to ash. Five Alphas. One impossible girl. A love that could shatter every rule. Can a broken Omega heal five fractured Alphas? Or will their bond destroy them all?

[MATURE CONTENT, SMUT & OTHER 18+ ELEMENTS] Although Almila is one of the strongest alpha females of the southern pack, she's being bullied within her own pack because she's held responsible for the death of her father, who was the leader of the southern pack. She shows no reaction to their hatred, because she believes she deserves even more hatred and cruelty than this. One day, everything changes when a 'peace proposal' arrives from the northern pack, the very pack responsible for her father’s death. Almila decides to take advantage of this opportunity. In order to take revenge for her father and annihilate the entire pack, she accepts their proposal and goes to the Northern pack as a bride. However, when several unforeseen events unfold one after another, Almila has an unexpected encounter with the leader of the northern pack. This sudden meeting makes her realize a tragic truth. The leader of the Northern pack is none other than her fated mate.