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On the night her fated mate rejected her for the destined heroine, Violet didn’t cry or beg. She smiled. “Congratulations, Alpha. I hope she is worth our severed bond.” Everyone thought she was the weak and pitiful omega who couldn’t shift. No one knew she was the last heir of the ancient bloodline of wolves born of the Moon and Sun, hunted to extinction. Now after returning back in time, Violet wants nothing to do with mates or pack loyalty. But fate has other plans. Three Alphas want her. One for power. One for redemption. And one whose wolf howls her name in every dream.

Celeste a quiet fairy lived a simple live while serving the fairy princess. But the moment the King Malum the Devil’s Son, feared by all, layed eyes on her, he becomes dangerously interested in the fairy girl no one ever expected to matter. A prophecy reveals that Celeste is far more powerful than she knows. Old secrets awaken and threatens to break the fragile peace of the underworld. Now she is trapped in a fate she never chose, one that ties her to the dark king whose presence makes her heart race. Should she run from him… or fall for the darkness that seems created just for her?

“I want to do it. “   “What!? “I reply in panic as I begin to struggle against his hold, but he tightens his grip around me. I’m afraid of getting caught, but why is a part of me suddenly excited by this? By the way he’s holding…pulling me close… not letting go. Why do I like it even though I know getting caught could be disastrous? “H… hey, please. Not here… I… I … “I begin, but he cuts me off as he moves a leg between mine and begins to press against my bulge. “Your body tells another story… “He says as he runs his tongue over the marks he created on my neck last night and I shiver in his arms. I feel him smirk against my neck, and I curse myself for how easy it is for him to get a reaction out of me. “But… This is a public space… “I struggle to complete my sentence as he begins to massage my bulge with his thigh. “You’re all I care about right now. “He replies as he reaches for and starts undoing my belt, and I reach down to hold onto it in fear. “What are you saying? Your reputation… “I begin, and he finally pulls away from me. “It would be just fine. “He cuts me off, and I gulp. “Are you ashamed of me? “He suddenly questions, and my eyes widen. “Of course not! It’s just… “I begin, but he doesn’t let me finish. “You’re the one who wanted my attention. “ “Not like this! “   “This is how I want to give it. “He replies, and I stare at him with wide eyes. This is bad. If we're caught fucking here, it'll be chaos. and he doesn't seem to mind that. These brothers are insane!! ***** Five Alphas. One innocent Omega. And a heat no one’s ready for. ******* Known as a misfit with a weird feature(Red eyes), his whole life, everything hit rock bottom when his parents disowned and kicked him out of his home for being attracted to men. One accident later, he wakes up in another world, groggy, naked… and on display at a beastmen auction. They called him rare. Valuable. Breedable. Twenty thousand golden bars later, he’s sold... to not one, but five Alpha brothers. All beastmen. All dangerously possessive. Each one hotter...and crazier...than the last. They’re fighting over who gets to breed him first. And Elián? He’s never even kissed anyone before. Alpha Koda, the calmest of the five brothers, promises Elián will be safe. But nothing about this new world feels safe to Elián. Not the way the Alphas look at him. Not the way his body responds to them. And definitely not that word they keep calling him. Omega. Elián is a man. Men aren’t supposed to have babies. But somehow… every Alpha wants to breed him. Because Elián might just be the key to a generation of powerful beastmen. Now, five ruthless brothers are ready to give Elián everything he could ever want... Including unending love... If he’ll let one of them put a baby in him. How will he react to all this? Especially when he has no idea what it feels like to be loved.

Decades ago, the first Rifts tore through the skies, spilling monsters into the world and twisting the laws of reality. From the chaos, Hunters were born, those strong enough to fight back, to step into the Rifts, and survive. But not all Hunters want to live. Han Jaemin, once counted among the legends, now walks the world with only one goal: to find a way to die. That plan shatters when he meets Seo Minjae, a man whose obsession is far more dangerous than any monster lurking beyond a Rift. “I don’t mind breaking your legs and locking you somewhere far from everyone… if that’s what it takes to keep you alive.” “…And I don’t mind breaking your neck if it means you’ll finally leave me alone.” Between a man who doesn’t want to live and another who refuses to let him die, every step forward becomes a battle neither is willing to lose. Because when love starts to blur with obsession, how far will you go before you can’t tell the difference between saving someone and keeping them as yours?

✿ mass release on 1st, 15th, and 30th of every month ✿ Alicia Fonell thought marriage would save her—but life with Travis Blackwood is nothing but bruises, betrayal, and silence. Trapped in a family built on greed and lies, she has only one goal: escape. Then Malachi Blackwood returns. Her husband’s older brother. Dark, dangerous, and untouchable. He swore he’d never come back to Silver Lake, but secrets and revenge drag him home. The closer Alicia gets to him, the harder it becomes to resist. Forbidden touches. Stolen glances. A temptation she knows could destroy them both. Trigger / Content Warning This story contains a morally grey male lead whose choices, actions, and desires are not always healthy or “right.” Malachi is obsessive, controlling, and dangerously possessive. If you’re looking for a gentle love story, this may not be for you. But if you crave intensity, forbidden passion, and a hero who walks the line between love and ruin—welcome.

Vanessa Thorne has spent years bearing the weight of her father's alleged betrayal, condemned to serve as a slave within the very pack that once welcomed her family. Scorned and outcast, she endures each day as penance for sins that were never her own. But fate has other plans. When the moon goddess herself intervenes, Vanessa discovers she is bound not to one mate, but to three—Kade, the commanding Alpha, and his brothers Maddox and Rowan. This divine proclamation comes with a dire warning: a prophecy that forbids the rejection of fated mates, threatening catastrophic affliction upon anyone who dares defy the goddess's will. Now Vanessa finds herself caught between three powerful wolves who must accept the daughter of a traitor as their destined mate, while she must navigate the treacherous waters of a bond she never asked for with men who have every reason to despise what she represents. As old wounds fester and pack politics threaten to tear them apart, Vanessa and her three mates must decide whether they'll submit to destiny or risk the goddess's wrath. But in a world where loyalty is everything and her father's shadow looms large, the greatest question remains: can love truly bloom from the ashes of betrayal, or will the prophecy itself become the very affliction it warned against?

I didn’t plan to end up in his bed. But he planned everything. When Zara Hassan, a broke 23 year old graduate barely surviving in Lagos, loses her job after a public confrontation with a stranger, she thinks the universe has finally given up on her. She doesn’t know the man she insulted is Adrian Kole — Nigeria’s youngest billionaire CEO, a man known for a heart as cold as the money he makes. The next week, he appears at her doorstep with an offer: “Move into my house. You’ll follow my rules. I’ll take care of everything else.” Zara thinks he wants a housemaid. Adrian knows he wants something much more dangerous. She signs the contract out of desperation. But Adrian’s rules aren’t normal rules. They’re possessive. Demanding. Dark. Rule #1 — You sleep in my bed. Rule #2 — You don’t see other men. Rule #3 — You obey me. Rule #4 — You let me take care of you. Rule #5 — You don’t fall in love. Rule #6 — You don’t ask about my past. Rule #7 — You tell me when you’re hurting. Rule #8 — I choose what you wear outside. Rule #9 — You never leave the house without me. Rule #10 — You’re mine. Zara tries to resist him. But Adrian Kole is not a man you resist — he’s a man you survive. Every night in his bed changes something. Every rule breaks another piece of her walls. And every secret he hides threatens to destroy them both. She signed his contract. She didn’t know she was signing away her heart.

"so you are the player in this establishment?" He asked has he walked t the lean on the table opposite her Diana stood up from the chair she was sitting on and walked towards him till they were inches apart, she kept her hand and his shoulder "what makes you think that?" She asked with a sly smile on her face Ezra smirked and then chuckled silently, he grabbed her hand and cupped her face "You are disturbing the peace of this establishment, let make a deal make me fall in love with you and then play me, if you win you can ask fro anything you want but if you don't you resign and leave this state" he suggested He stared at her face for a while there was a pin drop silence that echoed, he smiled and let go of her hand and her chin Has he was about to take his leave Diana grabbed his tie and move close to him and whispered in his ear "deal" Diana is an heiress next in line to inherit the family business, found her true love in a contracted marriage, he life was perfect until my husband betrayed her with their sister and killed her child. She was given a second chance at life and she vowed to get revenge on both of them Ezra is a CEO and Diana husband, he loved her deeply until he was told the he was betrayed by his wife and after his wife was killed he was kill too and was also given another chance of life, he also vow to get revenge but unfortunately he couldn't remember the faces that had betrayed him Will Diana and Ezra realize they are both victims of their sister scheme before they destroy each other?, and find out the truth of their past?

When Ayana is offered a once-in-a-lifetime position overseas at the prestigious Belmore Manor, she accepts without hesitation—eager to escape her stagnant life and start anew. But the moment she arrives, she senses something is wrong. The staff speak in half-whispers, maids vanish without explanation, and Ayana wakes some mornings with unexplained bruises she has no memory of earning. The manor’s heir, Victor Alcott, is disarmingly charming—almost too charming. His smile warms her, yet his presence sends a shiver down her spine. And his family, the elusive Alcott family, watches her with an intensity she can’t decipher. But it's the townspeople who frighten her most. They linger at the tree line, whispering warnings she can’t quite catch… and staring at the manor as though it’s alive. They warn her about the woods. About the monsters that lurk within them. Yet the longer Ayana stays, the clearer the truth becomes. The monsters aren’t in the woods. They’re inside the manor. Living, breathing, watching— and they have chosen her.

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

“Congratulations, Steph, you just became my fiancee!" Francesco’s lips curved into a sultry smile as he watched me with a predatory gaze. He was the future Don of the Giacomo crime family, the purest embodiment of danger, and I was about to become his wife. How was I supposed to know that the hot stranger I kissed in a club was one of the most feared men in New York? Once I realised who he was, I chose to stay away from him. Fate, however, was spinning her threads in a way I never thought in my wildest dreams…. When my quiet little word began to fall apart, this devil in the flesh became my only salvation. I needed money and protection; he needed a wife. It was all supposed to be a simple deal but nothing is ever simple with Francesco Giacomo. He's the devil reincarnated, the devil in human flesh, and I had just entered his hell. This sweet and dangerous being craves my body, heart and soul, and I was only heartbeats from surrendering every last piece of me….

Lance Dixon is drowning in a debt that isn’t his. His parents’ financial mistakes have fallen entirely onto him, and his life has collapsed into a constant struggle to stay afloat. He has never denied what he is. Lance is a masochist, and most people he’s dated couldn’t handle that truth. Every relationship ended the same way, leaving him with needs no one was willing to meet. Everything shifts on a night he drinks too much and ends up venting to a stranger. In a mix of frustration and alcohol, Lance jokes that he’d sell himself to anyone willing to pay off his debt. The stranger, Ansel Lowell, doesn’t brush it off. He asks how much. And when Lance tells him, Ansel offers a deal: three months living under his terms, in exchange for clearing the debt completely. The deal is straightforward and seems almost like relief. But as the days pass, the dynamic between them deepens in ways neither expected. What began as a simple exchange grows into a connection that is far more consuming, and far more dangerous, than either of them intended. [Excerpt] Lance meant to pull away when Ansel stepped closer, but his body didn’t move. Ansel’s hand hovered near his jaw, just close enough to make Lance’s breath catch. “Do you understand what you agreed to?” Ansel asked quietly. Lance swallowed. “You’re paying off my debt. I stay with you for three months. That’s it.” A hint of a smile tugged at Ansel’s mouth, which made him more dangerous because of it. “No, Lance. That’s the surface of it. I want you to hear the truth.” Lance’s pulse stumbled. Ansel leaned in just enough that Lance could feel the warmth of his breath. “I’m going to take up space in your life. I’m going to have you when I want you. I’m going to learn every weakness you try to hide, and I will use them. I will claim you, piece by piece, until you can’t tell where your choices end and mine begin.” Lance exhaled shakily. “Do you worst Mr. Lowell, I can handle it.”

[Mature Content] Alessia wanted nothing more than to escape the mafia and its ruthless Don who claimed to be her father. ... "I already told you what I wanted." Dervan said without a change in expression. "Become my wife." Alessia froze. His wife? He wanted her to be his wife?! She glared at him icily. "You want a murderer for a wife? What kind of person do you think I am? I'm not a fool who would fall for such an obvious trap!" ... Alessia's life has been miserable ever since she was brought into the mafia. Almost everyday was a waking nightmare and the little happiness she managed to gain at times was taken away from her in a flash. Things seemed to turn out for the worse when her assignment to assassinate a popular CEO's precious daughter is found out by none other than Dervan Salviati, the powerful owner of the largest cooperation in the whole country. And he wanted a criminal like her to be his wife...? Seriously?! Still, Alessia had no other choice than to accept his absurd offer to escape her so-called father, without a clue of what exactly she was getting herself into...

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but he broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.

[Matured Content.] Quinn Dupont spent half of his life being compared to a boy who was never supposed to be his brother. When his mother married into the Dupont family, Quinn didn’t gain a home, he became a shadow. Sebastian’s shadow. Sebastian Dupont was the golden boy. The prodigy. The world’s rising star behind the wheel. Everything Quinn wasn’t. Everything he was never allowed to be. He grew up learning how to shrink. How to exist quietly. How to be “the other one.” His talent for building engines was brushed aside. His voice ignored. His presence tolerated. And Sebastian didn’t help. Their relationship was carved from sharp words, cold shoulders, and silent dinners. Now university throws them into each other’s orbit again. Quinn is determined to finally breathe on his own, to build cars that break records and leave legends in the dust. But the school assigns him as Sebastian’s personal mechanic. As the one person responsible for keeping Sebastian alive at every race. They can’t avoid each other now. Not the resentment. Not the history. Not the tension that never should’ve existed between stepbrothers. Sebastian looks at Quinn like he’s a threat. Quinn looks at Sebastian like he’s a wound he can’t stop touching. Somewhere between speed, jealousy, and years of unspoken damage, their hatred twists into something far more dangerous. And now that they’re forced together, neither of them can outrun it anymore.

Cora has spent her life running. From the orphanage that broke her, from the memories that haunt her, and from the cold, hard reality of being alone. She survives by being invisible, by never looking too closely at the darkness that lurks at the edges of her world. But then she sees something she shouldn’t In an instant, her life of shadows is shattered. She’s violently abducted, dragged into his world of ancient secrets where she is nothing more than his pawn. He locks her away in his lavish estateHe’s cruel, controlling, and the source of a terrifying, unwanted attraction that makes her body betray her at every turn. Cora knows she should hate him, should fear the monster who holds her captive. Yet, a dark part of her craves the danger he represents. Forced to navigate his world, Cora begins to uncover a power within herself—a power that makes her not just a pawn in his game, but the key to winning it. She thought she was running from her past. She's about to discover she was running from her destiny all along.

Roxanna died in a snowstorm apocalypse after being betrayed by her ex-husband and her best friend. But instead of resting in peace, she wakes up in the body of Roxanna Vixelle, the infamous Pink Fox villainess who tortured her five beast husbands for fun. Worse, the system in her head says: [Mandatory Survival Action: Mate with one of your husbands to gain +5 days of life.] [Failure Consequence: Death in 48 hours.] She thought she would never be able to complete that mission because after all, her husbands despise her. But without her realizing it, all five of them can hear every single thought inside her adorable little head. So when the system gives her that impossible quest again… All her husbands immediately line up in front of her like soldiers waiting for inspection. Dog husband: “CHOOSE ME! I’m the strongest! I have stamina for DAYS!” Fish husband: “I… I promise to be gentle.” Cat husband: “Step aside. She’ll choose who she wants.” Albino Lizard husband: “If mating will stabilize her lifespan, then I will do it.” Bird husband: “HEY! Don’t volunteer yourself first!” From then on, her lifespan would continue to increase, but at what cost? ==== Disclaimer: this is a REVERSE HAREM, meaning the female lead doesn’t need to choose.

#WSA2025 Word went around that no one that had ever knocked on the esteemed Eleazar family’s doors seeking shelter were turned away. Fleeing the prince of Lustris no less, Arabella Sterling held out hope that those weren’t mere rumors as she crossed the border over to Umbraria, home to all creatures of the night. A land where noble blood like hers was a highly coveted delicacy. As such, she wasn’t turned away, but since the Eleazars ran no charity, Arabella was compelled to become the sole blood provider to the heir of the family in exchange for safety. Though never, in a million years, did she imagine that what had started as a simple trade off, could morph into a swirl of tangled passion when the cold and stoic vampire she served showed interest in the young woman beyond the crimson nectar coursing her veins.

In a past life, Daphne was a concubine whose beauty won the Emperor's heart, but earned the Empress's wrath. Betrayed and poisoned, she died a tragic death,spending her final moments in the arms of a cold, powerful general who swore to find her in the next life. But fate has a different plan. Daphne is reborn, returned to a time before her family's ruin and her own gruesome end. Armed with a mind sharpened by a lifetime of regret and a body she now vows to make unbreakable, she forges a new path. She will not be a pawn again. This time, she will protect her family and defy the destiny that once took her life. General Alaric , the man who had loved her secretly in her past life is unaware that she's been reborn. He is a living legend, a name whispered with of awe and terror on every battlefield. Yet, beneath his calm surface lies a fiercely possessive nature. What Alaric desires, he claims, and what he claims, he holds with an unbreakable grip. This possessiveness is the darker twin to his battlefield prowess, a ruthless, unyielding trait that ensures once he decides something is his, be it territory, or a woman, he will stop at nothing to secure it. In the mood for a doting and extremely obsessive husband? You're in the right place.

WARNING: MATURED CONTENT Irene Harvey's life comes crumbling when her mate rejects her on their wedding day and her father is arrested by her sworn enemy, Alpha Devon. This takes her back to square one, stripping her of every power she had as an Alpha daughter and turning into an Omega over night. To wash down the misery of being ruined by a man that not only arrested her father but had also killed her brother, she decided to go for a party. In that party, she meets a mysterious man in which she is attracted to. He takes her to his private cabin and they share a hot, steamy night. Irene Harvey’s life comes crumbling the second time when she learnt that the man she shared a steamy night with was Alpha Devon, the man she had always detested and the new Alpha of her Pack. —- “What do you want?” Irene spat, not bothering to flip the light on. His scent that she loathed with every fiber of her being announced him before his lips did. “You,” he replied softly, as if he hadn’t just snapped an innocent man’s neck for merely speaking to her. “You need to leave me alone, Devon.” Her voice crackled with frustration and fury. “You know that’s not possible,” he said, voice smooth as silk. “Stop this madness! What more do you need from me? You took my family, stripped me of my title, forced me into an Omega’s life. You took everything. Just leave. Me. Alone. Please.” In a blink he was inches from her, breath hot on her neck. “You don’t understand what you’ve gotten yourself into. This is do‑or‑die. Either I have you… or I kill every man who even breathes near you.”