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Moonbound: The Rogue's Second Chance

"“Serena, you are hereby exiled from the Silverstone Pack. You will remain exiled until the day you draw your last breath.” Serena, a Healer exiled from her pack for a crime she did not commit, accused of murdering her mate, the Pack Beta. The evidence against her was damning, warranting the harshest punishment: death. However, an oath between her father and the Alpha of her pack spared her life. Instead, she was cast into the wilderness, cursed to live as a rogue until the day she dies. Life as a rogue was treacherous, seeing the next sunrise was never promised. One fateful day, Serena stumbled upon injured strangers and saved their lives. In return for her kindness, she was granted asylum in Ironshade, the strongest Western Pack. Haunted by the loss of her first mate, Serena is determined to live in secrecy, until she discovers she has yet another fated mate. Her new mate is none other than Darius, the stoic Alpha of Ironshade burdened by the dark legacy of his father. The Ironshade Pack is on the brink of collapse, plagued by a mysterious curse. Serena’s arrival may hold the key to its salvation...or its ruin. As tensions rise, Serena and Darius find themselves drawn together with an undeniable bond. Together, they must confront buried secrets, face their deepest fears, and decide if their second chance at love is worth risking everything. "When the shadow of the Thorn bleeds into the light, And the wolf who carries death finds her second life, The moon will bless the broken bond, And the cursed will find peace at dawn."
PrimordialStardust · 309.8k Views

Divine Fate: Children of Light

Russe That was how her parent fondly called her. All of this time, Russelia grew up under the meticulous care of her parent. It was relatively uneventful until she visited her aunt's place. Don't misunderstand, her aunt was kind to her. Russelia likes her. She likes her aunt's library too. She likes reading in her aunt's library. But her aunt has a strange rule for her library. "No one should take any book out of the library." Russelia was doubtful, but she obeyed it nonetheless. Everything was fine at first. But being young, sometimes curiosity gets the better of her. That is when everything changed for her. Finding a chance to go to another world was a dream of many. Who doesn't admire an anime character or a storybook MC? Russelia admires them, too. But that doesn't mean she aspires to be like them. She did not want to be a hero. She just wants to be ordinary and live a peaceful life forever with her parents and her aunt. That was her dream. Alas, things have become like this. So....Russelia can only find a way to go home. But it seemed to her the way to go home was a bit bumpy. excerpt: "You look like her, Russe." "Like whom, teacher?" Russelia tilted her head curiously. "My former student. You must have heard about her. The previous saintess, Ruella." "Imperial consort Ruella? How did I look like her?" Allen smiled. His eyes stared intently at Russelia. "Your talent, determination, and dispositions. Well, not exactly the same. But you may be her successor later." Russelia's brows scrunched up. "But I don't want to be a saintess?" Allen laughed when he heard that. "Ruella also said so back then." #Booktransmigrator #Royalfamily #Youngprotagonist #Courtscheming #Academylife Disclaimer: I'm a non-English speaker. Please excuse me if you find any grammatical errors.
Aralya · 982 Views

Beta Zander Perez

“You want to know about the mate bond we share?” His words stopped me midway as I turned around to face him. I didn’t say a word as I felt my heart palpitate in anticipation. “Beta Perez, I…” Before I could speak, he continued. “I have decided to never let a woman into my life, Miss. James. I have learned long back that they only serve as a distraction. Why would I need a mate if I could have any women I want? Am I right, Miss. James?” He asked me as I felt my eyes burn, but I held back my tears. “A mate is your better half, Beta Perez.” I choked out the words when he let out a humorless laugh. “According to me, you need a mate to satisfy your needs and maybe an heir in the long run. I think I can buy that with some money, Miss. James.” “Don’t you feel the mate bond, Beta Perez?” I asked him, but he didn’t answer. “I would have at least considered mating with you if you held a rank, Miss. James. But I don’t think I want a woman who is a nobody with a lonely mother and a runaway father.” I felt my chest rise and fall in anger while something broke within me. A tense silence engulfed us as we stared at one another. Join us in this journey where Aurora and Zander find love again as sparks ignite between them and desire crackles in the air, the tension builds, pushing them closer together. Will Zander’s feelings toward the mate bond transform as he grapples with the chemistry between them, or will fear of another heartbreak drive him to reject her? The future is uncertain, but one thing is clear: their destinies are intertwined in ways they never anticipated.
02Butterscotch · 265.9k Views

Taming the Empire's Ruthless Monsters: My Husband and His Killer

[ Mature Audience Only (Dark Fantasy Romance) + Mythology + Goddess + Realistic Female Lead + Suggested for Mature Readers, not for Casual but Deep Reading, No R-18 in Early Chapters. ] Her entire life, right up until her last breath, she loved a man so deeply that, for a fleeting moment, she might have forgotten that his affection was a mere manipulation. The reality she believed to be love had morphed into a cage, binding her until the moment she cradled his head in her hands and cried out with soul-wrenching agony, unaware that the love she thought to be divine was, in fact, just an illusion. She glared at the man who had taken her husband from her. A husband whom she loved with all her heart—and now, before her stood the one who had killed him, inflicting upon her a heart-wrenching pain that was not merely grief but a seething rage. As the divine feminine—the goddess who had birthed the world—awoke within her, she ignited in flames alongside him, but she also struck down the man who had taken her husband from her, offering both of them a chance at redemption. This time, however, it would not only be her husband who needed to be tamed—the man who had manipulated her—but also the one who had slain him. This is the tale of Astara: a woman who is strong, fiercely independent, and shaped by grief. Yet instead of allowing her sorrow to consume her in tears, she turned it into a roaring rage. Now, she was set on breaking the cages and taming those two monsters. —One had toyed with her emotions, manipulating her into believing that their bond was divine love. —The other had snuffed out that very love, humiliating her on the battlefield that she had once set ablaze with her own hands. This is the story of a woman who demonstrates to the world that she doesn’t merely give birth to life; she also births this world… a cosmos in which her two monsters must now learn to wear the leash of love willingly.
K1ERA · 8k Views

Guide To Train My Beast Husbands

“Let me lick it clean,” said Xie Daiyu as he looked at Ruan Chanchan’s wound. Hearing his suggestion, Ruan Chanchan paused and looked at the mer in shock. She pursed her lips and said to him, “You are kidding me. Aren’t you?” “Why do you think I am joking?” The mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan gritted her teeth and said, “Because the wound is not somewhere you can just lick me.” “What's the matter?” Xie Daiyu asked with an innocent expression, even though his lips were about to curl in a smirk. “You are a beast woman, and I am a beast mer… this is nothing.” He pushed Ruan Chanchan down on the ground, his fingers skimming against her inner thigh. “It will be over in a matter of seconds.” Like hell it did! She ended up becoming the mother of his child. ** “This is not how you are supposed to do it.” With a frown, Rong Xian stared at her. The mer was usually silent, but today he was unusually chatty. Ruan Chanchan rolled her eyes while peering out of a boulder. She was staring at the sea while trying to look for the prince of the Basilosauruses. Her eyes kept flickering as she said to the mer behind her, “I need to talk with the prince, no matter what.” “Oh, and what do you want to talk to him about?” “Just about the salt trade.” “And what are you going to offer him in return?” the mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan frowned at his question. She turned to look at him before saying, “What can I offer? At most, we can discuss some kind of cooperation.” Rong Xian licked his lips as he moved forward. He caught hold of the woman and turned her around as he pressed her against the boulder. “I don’t know about cooperation, but we can discuss copulation. What do you say, Miss Ruan? Do you want this prince to give you a litter of little basilosauruses?” ** “You need to put more strength into it,” said Liang Feng. His brows were furrowed as he looked at the weak woman who was trying to pull the fang out of her arm. Ruan Chanchan frowned and scowled at the mer. She said to him, “Do you think that it's so easy?! Why don’t you do it if you think that it's that easy?” The mer sighed and crouched down. He reached out and caught Ruan Chanchan’s arm in his hands and, without waiting for the woman to say anything else, he pulled the fang out of her arm. “AHHH—urk!” Ruan Chanchan’s scream came to a sudden halt when the mer fed her a piece of flame fruit, which was sweet and delicious. “Feeling alright?” Liang Feng asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan nodded, and the mer smiled. “Good girl.” ** Kaboom! “You have to be kidding me!” That's how Ruan Chanchan felt after landing in a prehistoric world where not only did a gender other than men and women exist, but on top of that, these people could turn into beastmen! The second she arrived, Ruan Chanchan was almost squashed to death — but somehow she managed to escape. Don’t ask her how she did it; Ruan Chanchan still had some ptsd due to that incident. But if that was not bad enough, the world where she landed was also about to end. Great. Let the world know that Ruan Chanchan had offended some great immortal somewhere. Now, if she wanted to survive, then not only did she have to teach these beastmen how to farm, cook and clean themselves—You don’t want to get her started on how dirty these beastmen could be without knowing how to clean their hands and shower every day. And raw meat—yuck. Easy? Not! Not only did she transmigrate into the body of a fool, but she also ended up becoming the only beast woman who had no beast form. With a broken beast nucleus, Ruan Chanchan couldn’t find a single person who would willingly trust her. Fortunately, she had a supermarket system with her. Watch her use cotton balls and antiseptic ointments to stop the minor bleeding of the beastmen and use common antiparasitic medications to save a dying beast cub.
fairytail72 · 29.5k Views

Married To The Mad Vampire Lord

His lips hovered near her ear, his voice a dark whisper against her skin. "You may fear me, little bride, but I will teach your body to crave me… to need me, until I am all you ever want." --- Belle was never meant to be the bride. But when her parents cried to her about how her beautiful sister could not be married to such a man, she was forced to take her sister’s place. To prevent war between the two worlds of humans and vampires, the kings decided to sign a peace treaty with a marriage, but the only man they could offer for this marriage was a vampire said to be mad and completely heartless. When they said heartless, they meant really heartless, but Belle, being a naive girl her whole life, had no idea what she was stepping into by agreeing to this marriage. At first, he appeared innocent, a man completely opposite to all the rumors around him, until she slowly began to realize every single thing said about the mad vampire was true, or perhaps even worse! He was a man who walked in the path of darkness. He knew no light and showed no mercy, even to those who were not his enemies. He had no heart to love, no emotions but dark ones to feel for anything or anyone. But all of a sudden, when he set his eyes on her, he decided he wanted to keep her, and Belle's naive world began to take a different turn because the mad vampire was hellbent on tainting her innocent soul. Expect "Now, can we forget this happened and enjoy the night?" He arched an amused brow at her, making Belle's heart drop to her stomach as she recalled the so-called wedding night. She hurriedly pulled away from him, her face flaming with embarrassment. From everything she had heard about this night, she was not ready to experience it with this man. The women whispering about it in Mr. Marchant's shop had said one would hate their husband's presence after it and be disgusted by the act. It was not an act meant for pleasure for any woman but torture. Now that she realized her husband would do the same with her, she swallowed hard and nervously clutched her dress. "I...I am not feeling well, My Lord, I—" "Rohan," he cut her off with a tone of amusement. "Use my name when you address me, sweetheart. You looked quite energetic when you tried to go after the ring for someone who isn't feeling well, but," he sighed softly, "I've always been a generous man. I won't let you stress yourself tonight." Belle began to sigh in relief and smile in her mind that he wouldn't push her for the wedding night ceremony. She was even about to part her lips and agree that he was indeed generous and even offer him a thank you when he continued to speak, causing the momentary relief to be replaced by dread. "I will pamper you tonight, and you won’t have to lift a hand. I will give you all the pleasure since you are feeling unwell. Take it as the first lesson in my plan to make you forget love and welcome lust." "...!" "Lie on the bed for me, Isa." Belle felt her throat go dry at that strict command. "I...I..." She began but could not find any words to say to make him spare her tonight. What had she got herself into? Belle thought as a pit seemed to form in her stomach, a deep, gnawing dread. "Do you need me to carry you to the bed, or would you rather walk there yourself?" Rohan questioned with dark mirth in his voice and eyes as he watched her like a hawk. He could tell she was nervous, but what to do? She had brought herself into his world. Belle began to walk slowly to the bed at a snail’s pace, as if delaying it would help prevent the dreadful act from happening tonight. She could feel him following closely behind her. When she reached the bed, she used her shaky hands to move the drapes aside and carefully sat at the edge of it, her hands folded nervously on her lap. She felt his piercing gaze on her, but she dared not look up at him. "Lie down," he ordered softly. MATURE CONTENT, NO RAPE!!
Ash20 · 816.5k Views

Two Worlds in One

When a slum chef shelters a fallen CEO branded as systemterrorist by her own empire, their only path to survival is through a daughter’s prophetic teddy bear – and a monstrous enemy clawing at the walls of reality. In the decay of Oblivion Belt, Ah-Jin wields his wok knife like it’s the only shield left for his daughter Haerin and her glitching teddy Bori. Above him, Celestial Aeria scrapes the sky – a cage Han Yeji built herself as CEO of Eclipse Dynamics. She never planned to crash land in his alley, bleeding chrono-radiation from Chronos Forge, her elite glidecraft burning. Their worlds collide when Yeji reveals the truth: She’s spent years sabotaging Eclipse from within, seeking vengeance for parents murdered by the corporation’s founder. But her battle has unleashed something worse. Vahn Korvus, Eclipse’s psychotic CTO and Yeji’s ex-lover, discovered her betrayal. He wants Bori, the Precursor relic containing the proof of Eclipse’s core atrocity – the genocide of the Starseed AIs. Korvus isn’t stopping there. Using Gryphon’s Hollow's memory-wine and Chronos Forge’s time-slowing reactor, he’s amplifying a signal from the buried Precursor ship beneath Silica Refuge. The result? The Reality Fracture: Ghost-swarms haunting Chronos Forge, whispered glyphs twisting drone logic, gravity storms dissolving slum districts piece by piece. His goal? Trap all Novastra inside a dilated-time prison where suffering translates into infinite power... and only he controls time.
Leo_Hiram · 1.8k Views