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The Pregnant and Rejected Luna and Her Lycan Child

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.
June_Calva81 · 1.5k Views

Claiming The True Heiress

Eric’s POV “Mum? Did you… did you drug me?” I hiccupped. I staggered on my feet after breakfast, fingers braced against the chair as if it might explain my sudden weakness. My mum let out a harrumph. She reached out, steadying me with two hands on my forearms. “Eric, you know I would never do anything to hurt you,” she said. “But this has to end.” Heat crawled under my skin in a way the wine didn’t account for. My erection, inconvenient and impossible to ignore, burned with an awkward, humiliating pressure. “You put it in the blood sausage, didn’t you?” I blurted. I love blood sausages and my mother had just ruined it for me. “Sweetie, you need an heir,” she said, helping me set my feet beneath me properly as if she were coaching a child through the first time on a horse. “And I told you, you’re not getting one. At least not from me.” “Hence, the drugging.” Her fingers tightened briefly. “I have secured a young lady from the Duvall family. Strong bloodline. She is—” She paused. “—suitable. She will be here soon. And you will sleep with her.” A maid swept past. She passed within arm’s reach, she bowed slightly before continuing on her walk. I had seen her countless times in the estate and yet right then, she seemed like the sexiest woman in the world. I watched idly as the maid’s uniform hugged the line of her hips; and I imagined my swollen cock buried deep inside that ass. Fuck! What did my mother give me? My mother groaned dramatically beside me. “Let’s get you inside before you actually start humping the maids, Eric,” she muttered, looping her arm through mine. My body was on fire—skin buzzing, pupils dilated, my cock straining against my trousers. “I’m not doing it, Mum,” I hissed. Her grip tightened. “You will. I’ve hidden every condom in your bedroom, and in the whole estate. You cannot be the last of our line, Eric. Do you hear me?” “I’d rather jump off the bloody roof!” I snapped. My vision flickered red for an instant; the heat from the drug felt like it was eating my veins from the inside out. I could smell the heat of the servants in the hallway. Everything was too sharp, too vivid. “Eric Maxwell Blackwood!” she thundered. “Don’t you dare scare your mother like that.” We finally reached my room. “Mum, please,” I said. “You killed Father because you couldn’t stand what he had become. You know I’m the same. You want me to bring a child that will be the same into this world?” My hands were shaking as I pressed them against the doorframe. Her face softened then, just a fraction. “The curse will break someday, love,” she murmured, brushing my damp hair back from my forehead. “We just have to be patient. We just have to survive until then.” I sighed and collapsed back onto my bed. The sheets were cool against my fevered skin, but it did nothing to ease the pulse between my legs. I stared up at the ceiling. My erection pointed stubbornly upward, a cruel reminder of the drug’s effect and my mother’s plan. “She will be here soon,” my mother said softly. “A young lady from the Duvall family. Strong bloodline, chosen for you.” She straightened. The heavy door shut with a thud, and I heard the lock slide into place—a soft, final sound that made my gut twist. I was alone now. This was my mother’s last resort to make me produce an heir. If there was truly a merciful goddess, she would not grant my mother’s wish. I have to be the last cursed Blackwood. I have to be.
JoyceOrtsen · 76 Views

BOUND BY BLOOD,TAKEN BY LUST

Bound by Blood, Taken by Lust Aurora was never meant to belong to anyone. But the night she’s sold at an underground auction, everything changes. Stripped of choice and dignity, she’s bought by Rafael Costa — the cold, ruthless head of the Costa mafia family. He doesn’t speak. He doesn’t smile. And when he places the highest bid, he doesn’t even blink. He didn’t buy her for love. He bought her to use. Rafael is a man feared by kings and killers alike. Power flows through his veins. Violence is second nature. And yet, the moment Aurora is delivered to his estate — wide-eyed, terrified, untouched — something in him fractures. She was supposed to be a toy. A distraction. A body to bury himself in when the blood on his hands feels too heavy. But she becomes something else. He can’t stop touching her. He can’t stop wanting her. And when enemies from both their pasts begin to surface, Rafael realizes he won’t just keep her in his bed… he’ll keep her under his skin. Even if it means killing for her. Even if it means caging her forever. Aurora doesn’t know if she wants to escape or surrender. Every touch from Rafael feels like a punishment. Every kiss tastes like power and danger. She should hate him. She should run. But there’s nowhere to go. Because Rafael Costa doesn’t give back what he owns. And now that he’s taken her, he’s never letting go. Bound by Blood, Taken by Lust is a dark mafia romance laced with obsession, betrayal, and word-for-word heat that will leave you breathless. Dive into a world where innocence is weaponized, love is twisted, and desire becomes the most dangerous game of all. This isn’t just a story of lust. It’s about possession. And possession always leaves scars.
Lizzy777 · 6.8k Views

Christmas Lights

Artis Hart never expected to see Ethan Brewer again. On Christmas Eve in 2009, they nearly had something. But it ended before it began. Now eight years later, when an accident lands Artis in the hospital and Ethan at her bedside, old feelings resurface quickly and so do the doubts that tore them apart. He remembers the way things ended. She remembers the hurt. Neither of them is sure if the timing is finally right, or if history is about to repeat itself. Told through dual perspectives and timelines, Christmas Lights traces the fragile line between first love and second chances. Artis and Ethan must decide whether the bond they once shared can survive the truth of who they’ve become. +++ Hii, Kai here. So "Christmas Lights" is a pretty atypical book (especially on Webnovel) because each chapter only has a maximum of 100 words. But you are in for a ride because less words = more emotions pumped into them. This is a work I am very proud of and wrote during a difficult period in life. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I've been writing professionally for 10 years and now I'm on Webnovel to practice consistency. I'm not that good with writing blurbs but I can assure you that my writing is great. It'll be wonderful if you decide to give me and my books a chance. If you liked the story, consider adding the book to your library and leaving a review. You can also contact me via my socials. Instagram: @kaitsukama Twitter: @kaitsukama Reddit: @kaitsukama And if you want to support me, you can also buy me a ko-fi! You can find me @kaitsukama :) Thank you and see you again!
kaitsukama · 1.3k Views

Desired by the Mafia Kings

After catching her fiancé in bed with her best friend at their engagement party, Lana Rivera's perfect life shatters in a single night. Humiliated and heartbroken, she feels the scene, desperate to disappear. But running from on betrayal thrusts her into something far more dangerous... Seeking refuge, Lana wanders into an exclusive loungs that feels less like a bar, and more like a secret society. Cigars and cologne linger in the air, Italian jazz hums in the background, and patrons watch everything with sharp, vigilant eyes. But when she witnesses a man executed in cold-blood, right into the middle of the club, she realises too late that she has stumbled into the world of Undeground crime... quite specifically... the Mafia. Before she can escape, Ezio Benedetti, the ruthless Don who owns the lounge, claims her. At first, she believes, she will be killed for what she's seen, but instead, Ezio decides to keep her, to parade her, and to make her part of a world she doesn't understand. When he brings her to his family's most elusive event, Lana learns the chilling truth; she is not a guest, she is the main prize at an auction. But Ezio isn't the only powerful man in the room... Among the bidders, stands Dante Valencia, the one they call the Mafia King, Don of the most feared family in the city, and Ezio's sworn enemy. When Dante sets his sights on Lana, Ezio refuses to let her go, refueling the war between the two empires. Now, Lana is caught between two Rival Kings of the Underworld, one who wants to possess her, and one who wants to save her. In a world built on loyalty, blood and power, her heart might be the most dangerous thing of all...
Patience_Mweemba · 9.6k Views

Slave to the Lord of Misery

The Morthrune Pack was attacked, the alpha king killed and his heir taken into slavery for being an abomination. A decade later, he found favor in the sight of the moon goddess and the god of the dragons. Two years after, he'd attacked lands, every land which had taken his people as slaves, who had ruined his pack, who harbored slaves. This wasn't just revenge, this was TRIBULATION. BUT, "I'd kill for you, Seraphina. I'd burn the world for you. You just only have to say the word—that you are mine. And I will make all of it go away." His whisper against my ears, his breath hot, stretching the lingering drop between us. I stared at the lights shining through the outskirts of my room. "I..." ********* Seraphina Lancaster was a princess heir to Moorlands—the kingdom that captured and enslaved the hybrid Draven Gravestone. But what happens when Draven Gravestone finds freedom and becomes the very thing the Lancasters and every kingdom fears? The Lord of Misery. The lord strong enough to put every kingdom at his feet and powerful enough to make the daughter of his enemy walk the path of destruction. What happens when revenge becomes obsession? When the captor's daughter becomes the captive? ****WARNING **** This isn't your regular romance story. 18+ core. This is hardcore, intense misery with dark paths of slavery and steamier-than-average content. Too adventurous, with blood suckers, sick adventures, and mysteries to be cracked. Buckle up—we're going for an adventure, and you really need to strap your seatbelt on so you don't fall apart in the middle.
NovaWinters · 2.1k Views

Reborn In The 90's: Saving My Siblings With A Fishing System

In her previous life, Han Ruochen was tricked into marriage and was forcibly made the wife of the foolish brother of her husband. She failed to escape, and her legs were broken by her cousin, Han Ziyan, who not only stole her husband but her destiny. She thought that after giving birth to a son and a daughter for the fool, she would be allowed to leave, but unfortunately, fate had other plans. She was killed by her foolish husband, who beat her up until she died, and her entire family was razed by Han Ziyan, whom they had kindly adopted. Han Ruochen hated Han Ziyan to the point that she couldn’t even close her eyes even when she died. However, when she opened her eyes, she was reborn in the nineties, before she lost everything. Armed with the knowledge of her previous life, Han Ruochen started to guard against Han Ziyan and her mother, Meng Yunhan, for she knew that Han Ziyan wasn’t her cousin but her mother’s illegitimate child! And the two of them were determined to snatch her father’s fortune and ruin her siblings to fill the pit made by Han Ziyan’s biological father. But by a stroke of luck, Han Ruochen gained a ‘Golden Finger’. Not only did her strength increase by leaps and bounds, but the sea also became her golden fishing ground. She left on an empty boat and returned with tonnes of expensive seafood. That wasn’t all. With the money and strength, she straightened her siblings and made them walk on the righteous path, where they started to respect the elders and care for the young. Thefts? Corruption? What was that? Come here and let your sister straighten you up with her fishing rod!
dobby_is_a_elf · 16.6k Views

Unshifted; Rise of the Tribreed

What do you when you’re saved by the enemy? What do you do when the one that swore to protect you leads you to the hands of your enemy? What do you do when you begin to question every truth you’ve been told and the world you’ve lived in since birth begin to crumble before your eyes? What do you do when you realize you hold the power to destroy or rebuild? These are the questions that Nova will have to answer as she is thrust into a world far beyond her comprehension. After being treated like an afterthought all her life, being told that the caste in which she was born into determines her destiny, she clings to the one thing that gives her any form of significance in this world that has termed her as nothing: Alpha Kain— her mate The goddess had finally favored her, she finally found her mate who treated her with respect and love despite her caste in the pack. Naive Nova believed that her dream had finally come true, that she could finally live happily ever after. Her dreams get crushed when she realizes that she’ll never be accepted as the Luna and the easy happy life that she dreamed of with Kain wasn’t going to be possible. But at least he still loved her, despite all Kain was loyal to her, she might not have been the Blood moon’s Luna but she was Kain’s Luna… until she wasn’t. Kain betrays her and she is left to pick up the pieces of herself. Her heartbreak delivers her into the hands of the enemy. The creatures shrouded in mystery that she has been taught to hate and fear, but what happens when these monsters treat her with much more respect and empathy than she has ever received? The veil is lifted and for the first time in her life Nova can finally see the the world for what it is. She finally sees herself, not as a broken wolfless omega, but as something much more powerful—much more important. With an unresolved prophecy and the fate of the world lying on her shoulders; Nova must decide where her loyalty lies: with the pack that cast her aside, the mate who shattered her trust, or with the enemy who offers her a chance at freedom and power. But every choice comes with a price. And Nova will soon learn that the line between savior and destroyer is thinner than she ever imagined.
Emmy_O · 2.8k Views