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On the eve of her dream wedding, Ava Lorne’s perfect life shatters when she catches her fiancé with her stepsister on her bed, in the lingerie meant for her wedding night. Betrayed and humiliated, Ava walks away from everything…. including her name. But her heartbreak leads her into a new life and a legacy she never knew she had. Then comes Dante Ashcroft. A ruthless cold billionaire and a Lycan who has come to accept that he has no mate.

Alpha Kieran Never Took the Same Woman Twice... Until Her! Exiled. Betrayed. Broken. Autumn knew love was a luxury,a blunt lie...until the most ruthless Alpha in the realm claimed her as his mate… only to publicly reject and humiliate her before his entire pack. But when the moon rises, his hands tell a different story. Night after night, he drags her into his bed, his teeth grazing her throat as he growls: "You are my property, little thief.Never forget that!" Secrets lurk beneath his cruelty. Lies poison their bond. And when Autumn discovers her long dead sister is alive...and wearing Kieran’s mark.. she will have to choose - Trust fate, trust the Moon Goddess who never favoured her. Or trust her guts!

“You must bear a child, Celia. what good is a woman who isn’t a mother? What good is an empty womb?” “Especially when it’s a foreign womb, like yours…” It’s not an easy life when you’re watched month after month, when all the blame is placed at your feet for your young husband having no heir. Celia Devon Tralhamir, Crown Princess of Havietten, waits every month with hope mingled with fear. A child will secure her future. But it will also bind her for life to a husband she neither loves or respects, who refuses to see her abilities. Is that what she wants? Is she content to prioritise security over happiness, and be a wordless decorative vessel all her life? Or is she brave enough to try to forge her own path and seize fulfilment on her own terms? Even in a society that cannot recognise individual brilliance in a mere woman. A sequel to the WEBNOVEL book “Earning the Love of a Princess”, this novel follows another woman born into the Royal House of Devon, trying to fight the confines that threaten to stifle her happiness.

His hand rose like a serpent, curling around the delicate curve of her throat. Beneath his fingers, her pulse thrummed like a war drum. "Don't challenge me, Alpha." "I wouldn't dare, Your Highness. I'm simply proving that you've made a mistake." Her composure sparked the tiniest flicker of doubt. But he crushed it. Once he marked her, all doubt would vanish. He lowered his head, his nose brushing along her smooth skin. He inhaled, letting her jasmine scent—faint but defiant—flood his senses. "Then let's see… who wins this game." *** He’s a Pureblood Alpha prince. She’s a highborn Alpha, cold, untouchable… and lying. At the Royal Mating Ball, Lucian scents her, jasmine and fire. His destined mate. But the bond won’t take. The mark won’t hold. And Seraphina? She’s hiding something behind her perfect Alpha mask. In a world where bloodlines rule and desire is war, can he claim the mate fate refuses to give? Omegaverse. Dark royalty. Hidden identity. One bond that could break the crown.

“It seems you owe me a favor for reuniting you and your father,” Zane said in his usual calm, steely voice. Selina slowly drifted her attention from the scenery and stared at him in disbelief. “How did you know I was referring to my father?” she asked, a hint of surprise simmering beneath her voice. “I see,” Zane muttered, his glacial eyes fixed on her bewildered gaze. “Do you truly believe if the world doesn’t recognize you as Hudson’s daughter, you can escape the doom that comes with his blood?” His voice pulsed with deep-seated grudges. Selina moved her eyes sideways in shock and bewilderment about what he meant. "I'm not hiding being my father's daughter. I'm only forbidden to mention my connections with him." Selina's bewildered gaze couldn’t hold his terrifying eyes for even a second, flickering instead to the corner of the room. “I’m not hiding being my father’s daughter. I’m only forbidden to speak of my ties with him.” Zane let out a disdainful snort, taking a predatory step closer as she instinctively retreated. "It's intriguing and hellish to have Hudson's daughter tonight to taste my retribution," he whispered. His calmness had faded into a haunting aura, leaving the air eerily thick as Selina gulped down dry. Her heart couldn't help but drum against her ribcage, the sound rising to her ears at his sinister words. “What…retribution…are you talking about?" Selina stammered, still retreating with Zane catching up with her pace. With his lips curved in a mild sneer, Zane uttered, "You don’t understand how desperate I’ve been, waiting for this day to watch you tortured, crying and begging for your peace relentlessly." "But I haven't wronged you either for me to be tortured by you." She attempted to sound confident in an unsettling atmosphere and only prayed he wouldn't hurt her. “As long as your father wronged me, so did you," Zane declared, his voice low and resentful. "And believe me, his retribution will hurt, far more than you think.” *** As the outcast daughter of the Everett family, Selina lives an ordinary life while fighting to rebuild herself into a prestigious figure—one whose name will echo through the world for decades to come. Just like every girl who dreams of being loved and cherished by the man she adores, Selina longs for a romance that feels like magic, with the very man she’s been secretly crushing on for three unforgettable years. But her quiet yearning shatters the moment that very man, Zane, returns not with affection, but with a ruthless vendetta against her and her family. His vengeance costs her everything—her dreams, her future, and nearly her life. Caught in the storm of his revenge and the cold rejection of those she once called family, Selina finds herself heartbroken and isolated. Then, fate plays its usual teasing card between Selina and Zane, as the unforgettable night they share at his welcome banquet yields an outcome neither of them expects. When Selina discovers she is pregnant with her enemy’s child, she refuses to remain ensnared in his ruthless, consuming revenge and leaves broken in the end. With nothing left but her resolve, she strikes a desperate deal: she will carry their child, in exchange for something momentarily precious to him.

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"

*Crossing Paths with the Young CEO* Jai Chen, a stunning 30-year-old Chinese American woman, has given up on love after a painful past breakup. Her life is a complex web of heartache, disappointment, and unfulfilled dreams. When Jai meets Lute Luther, the enigmatic and notorious 26-year-old CEO of Luther-croft Industries, her life takes an unexpected turn. Lute's charming smile, piercing gaze, and confident demeanor hide a dark past and a reputation for being ruthless in business. As their paths continue to cross, Jai and Lute find themselves irresistibly drawn to each other. Despite their differences and the danger that Lute's world poses, they can't deny the intense chemistry between them. Will Jai and Lute overcome their past heartaches and fears to make their relationship work? Or will their love become a casualty of their complicated lives? *Dive into the world of "Crossing Paths with the Young CEO" to find out

"You are my mate, Amara. Now you will be my wife." These are not words Amara Hartley wants to hear from the mouth of the gorgeous man in front of her. Less than a day earlier, she was holding her father's dying body in her arms. Now that she's away from her cruel grandmother and he father is dead, Amara runs away and finds herself in the land of werewolves. Where everything's different, the world's different and there's an Alpha who's looking to make her his wife. She hates him for making her marry him but eventually she starts to see the Alpha for who he really is. Meanwhile, a dark. magic is threatening to rip the entire fabric of their community apart. As Amara discovers herself and the truth surrounding her mother's death, she begins to doubt everything she once knew. Can she fix everything before it all comes crashing down around her? Or will the lies destroy all she and Kaison have built?

The shadows lurked, its whispers a fearful caress to the heart. A word of it begot omen and doom is the person who sees it. The world was evolving, creatures emerging and some going instinct, but one rule remained among the humans, "BEWARE OF THE NIGHT CREATURES." Ophelia, tossed and turned by the cruel wind and unfortunate side of the world found herself embracing the very shadows that were feared by many. The shadow which always haunted her. Not only was she haunted, but she was also the reason the shadow lurked. Its darkness deftly intertwined with the course of her life, bringing to light secrets locked away in the abyss. Secrets which led her to the arms of the one whose statements remained of evil. Rumors of her prevailed, each one more abhorrent than the other. While most of the rumors were false, there were specks of truth in them. However, in the dance of darkness, its drums beaten by the shadows, everything and every danger she faced culminated on the day she was bitten by the very creature humans termed evil and vile. She was his pawn, his amusement to be poked, his first bite. Her blood the first to ink his fangs, had unbeknownst to him formed a forbidden and sacred bond that could not be severed unless she died. Gone from his play toy to the number one on his kill list, Ophelia found herself confronting dangers that she, no matter how hard she tried, could never win against. When the game of chase and death slowly evolves into an unspoken spark-like trail of shadows weaving in the hearts of the predator and the prey, Ophelia is conflicted about the path to follow. The path to toss the dangers aside and embrace the whispers of her heart— or, the path to heed the warnings of her heart and run further from her predator. Unfortunately, in the dance of the cruel hand of fate, whichever way she took, he was always there like a shadow ready to entrap her. SHE WAS HIS FIRST BITE AND HE WAS HER SHADOW.

“Introduction මෙම කතාව කියවීමට පෙර 'The Windchime' කියවීම අනිවාර්ය වේ. එය නොකියවා මෙය කියවන ඔබට කතාවෙන් භාගයක් තේරුම් යන්නේ නැති බව කරුණාවෙන් වටහා ගන්න. The Windchime කතාව කතුවරියගේ wattpad account එකෙන් සොයා ගන්න. WARNING! This story is not suitable for readers under 18 years of age due to Violent sexual content. Proceed at your own risk. අවවාදයයි ! ප්‍රචණ්ඩ ලිංගික අන්තර්ගතය නිසා මෙම කතාව වයස අවුරුදු 18 ට අඩු පාඨකයන්ට සුදුසු නොවේ . ඔබේම අවදානමකින් ඉදිරියට යන්න . The Windchime සත්‍ය පුද්ගලයන් සහ සත්‍ය කතාවක් පාදක කරන් ලියැවුනත් මෙම කතාවේ එන පුදගලයන් සත්‍ය වූවත් කතාව මනංකල්පිතයි. ප්‍රදාන චරිත අතරින් සවේන් දෙනෙත් පෙරේරා මනංකල්පිත පුද්ගලයෙකි. ” Excerpt From වරමාතී සුභ චරිතේ 21+ | Completed Kim_Nu94 This material may be protected by copyright.

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Zendaya’s world spirals when her father forges an alliance with Damien, the hardened Alpha of the Raven Claw pack. Haunted by the loss of his first mate, Damien needs a partner, but neither is prepared for the bond fate forces upon them. As secrets about Zendaya’s true nature unravel, danger looms, threatening her pack and her heart. Bound by duty and desire, they must fight side by side, their connection deepening with every battle. Yet, as their feelings ignite into something undeniable, one question lingers: will love triumph, or will destiny tear them apart? The answer lies in the shadows.

Seducing Drake Palma (Book 1) is a captivating contemporary romance novel that follows the fiery and complicated relationship between a bold, determined woman and the brooding man who refuses to be tamed. When confident and strong-willed Alyse Perez who's already in love with her best friend Sheen, she’s not looking for love—especially not with someone like Drake Palma, the town’s most enigmatic and emotionally unavailable bachelor. Known for his irresistible looks, sharp tongue, and icy demeanor, Drake has built walls no one has been able to tear down. But Alyse loves a challenge. As she sets her sights on Drake, determined to break through his barriers, she discovers that his cold exterior hides a storm of pain, secrets, and desires he’s tried hard to suppress. What begins as a game of seduction turns into something far more intense. Drake tries to resist, but Alyse's presence awakens something in him he thought he’d buried long ago. With past wounds, family baggage, and emotional battles threatening to tear them apart, Alyse and Drake must decide if what they’ve found is real—or just a beautiful illusion destined to fade.

In a world where power and legacy dictate your fate, Selene is forced into a mating bond with Kael, the notorious Alpha of Mooncrest. Her family’s desperate financial woes and his ruthless reputation leave them both with little choice. But beneath Kael’s steely exterior lies a secret—a curse that leaves him bleeding from wounds that refuse to heal and a wolf that will not rise. Selene, once considered weak and disposable, discovers that her lineage carries an ancient magic that may be the only hope for saving him. As she grapples with her own burgeoning powers and the heavy weight of duty, the boundaries between love and survival blur. When rogue attackers lay waste to their territory and a vengeful spirit from Kael’s past reawakens to claim what she once loved, everything is thrown into chaos. Now, as the prophecy looms overhead, the fate of the pack hangs in the balance. Kael must confront the curse that keeps him from truly living, while Selene fights to forge a bond strong enough to defy destiny. Their union, fraught with pain, passion, and peril, may be the only key to unlocking a future free from the shadows of betrayal and blood—if they can risk it all.

Lilac has lived a life of suffering. From being forced to disguise himself as a girl to survive, to being labeled cursed after failing to awaken his heavenly gifts that everyone else could, he is shunned by all. To add salt to his wound, before he turns 18, his father vanishes, and his uncle seizes the throne that should've rightfully been Lilac's as the eldest son. Before Lilac could successfully flee, he is caught and traded to the monsters beyond the kingdom—beasts so feared that no one who sees them returns. But instead of death, Lilac is claimed by Sloan. Born cursed, Sloan is a prince of the Enwulves, an extinct hybrid wolf species. Even though he is a prince, he has lived life as an outcast due to his curse that causes him to forcibly transform every full moon, thus losing his humanity. His life has been mapped out for him, but when he finds Lilac—battered, freezing, and terrified—something shifts. For the first time, his rage stills. It was just a glimpse, a scent, a tiny whimper of fright. And that was it. Humans are meant to be slaves. Enwulves are forbidden from claiming them. Keeping Lilac means war. But Sloan has never followed rules, and Lilac has never belonged—until now. ~~~ | ~~~ “Are you afraid of me, little human?” Sloan husked out, cold lips grazing my bleeding fingers before his lips parted slightly to release hot breath over them. I trembled, rooted in the spot with fright and unable to breathe. Was this a trick question? Of course I’m afraid of him! Everyone is! Who wouldn’t be? Slaves are never supposed to be in his presence, except they suddenly desire a quick demise. Am I supposed to respond honestly or lie? When cold lips closed around my finger, I gasped in shock, a rush of fright and dread engulfing me. He was gonna bite off my finger right now, wasn’t he? Just because my stupid brain couldn’t come up with a response? The rumors said he was a heartless psychopath, but I didn’t think it was actually true! However, a hot tongue swiped over my fingertips and I sucked in a sharp breath, exhaling shakily while my chest expanded and my brain tried to figure out what was happening, and why my fingers weren't bitten off yet— or why I’m still breathing in his presence. Next, cold, long fingers wrapped around my wrist and my hand was being tugged upward, then a nose was digging into my pulse point, and I almost fainted when cold lips dragged over the sensitive skin there. The sound of a deep inhale filled up my ear next. “Fuck. You smell so good.” Oh heavens. This was worse than I thought. Instead of killing me, was he planning to… eat me… literally???! What the fuck? *** R18+! Cover not mine!

After getting caught up in an accident, Li Xin transmigrated into a fantasy novel called 'The Rise of the Heavenly Demon' and became the ultimate villain, Chen Zoe. Arriving fifteen years prior to the original plot, he decides to change his dark destiny and distance himself from the protagonist at any cost. However, his plans were ruined when the protagonist becomes his disciple, a twist that wasn't even part of the original novel. To escape from this situation, Chen Zoe tries every method to make the protagonist leave his side, but nothing works; in fact, it brings them even closer. They start to develop feelings for each other, but they never expect that their love will bring disaster to the entire world.

Seo Hena, gentle and sincere, lives a quiet life far from the powerful circles of the city. Damian Lee, a cold and enigmatic CEO, is bound by duty and expectations he never chose. Seo Hara, elegant and driven, navigates her world with a hunger for power-and something deeper beneath the surface. But when fate draws them together, the balance begins to crack. Vows are spoken, masks are worn, and someone is about to lose everything. In a world where appearances deceive and pasts refuse to stay hidden, the truth threatens to shatter them all. this story is set in Korea, and they are some languages that will be in Korean. here are some Korean languages and their meaning; *Halmoeni means granny* *Omma means Mom *Oppa means Dad hope you enjoy reading this Novel❤️

Annabelle Asra: “Wait!" He commanded, hope surged within me. Maybe he will change his mind, but his expression turned icy, and my heart sank as I understood he had no intention of doing so. "I will never allow you to live a normal life, even if the Crimson Moon has shown you mercy, Annabelle. I will make your existence a living nightmare for what you did to my sister." As I pondered his plans for me once I was no longer part of his tribe, he seized my throat, and his fangs pierced my neck. The pain was unbearable as he marked me. The agony I endured was nothing compared to the torment his mark would bring. Anger, resentment, and bitterness consumed me. A mark typically signifies acceptance and protection, but in my case, it signified the opposite. Betrayed by the Alpha's fiancée, Kari, I was sentenced to death but spared by the Crimson Moon, only to be exiled and marked by my ruthless Alpha, Zachary Ziglar. After surviving and joining a new pack, I discovered I was pregnant without remembering who I had been with. But why did my pup bear a striking resemblance to my tormentor?

(This story is heavily inspired by true event and tells the tale of how I met and ended up with my wife while we were in highschool 25 years ago) Set during 1999 in the sun-faded suburbs of El Paso, Texas, Shy and nerdy teen Alfie is convinced he will never experience love the way his friends have and will end up living the life of a monk. Things change for Alfie the moment he turned 15. Life is no longer what he once knew. During Summer school, Alfie meets a peculiar girl that he has become smitten by. Alfie is too shy to express any of his feelings to her and ends up missing an opportunity. Now entering the new school year, Alfie finds himself tangled in new feelings, old traumas, and the messy, hilarious chaos of adolescence. With a found family of punks, nerds, goths, and drama kids (affectionately known as the Island of Misfits), Alfie navigates crushes that sting, friendships that anchor, and breakups that echo through locker-lined hallways. Will Alfie ever fully experience what it's like to be in love? This is a coming-of-age story rooted in nostalgia, honesty, and the kind of emotional growth you only get from falling hard—and getting back up.