WebNovels

fatedmate

My Love, Aoi Sora: A MMORPG Love Turns Into Reality

Ezra Han is nothing like any Omega; sophisticated, poised, and graceful. This obnoxious male Omega loves his own space and freedom, despite the norm created by the universe for Omegas. But, in the world of ABO, where you are the bottom line in the pyramid, there's nothing much you can do. So, Ezra opted for something that can give him what he wants; a world of MMORPG, MewMew Land. It's his escape pod, a world where he can be himself. Living a life that he wants, along with his online Alpha wife whom he only knows by the handle name of Sora. As time goes by, he falls too deep, until the point when he plans to run away with Sora. The venue is set, the date and time, too. But, Ezra got into an accident that night, leaving him with broken legs. For that, he fails to attend the final exam and fails to graduate that year. He has to extend for another year. A good excuse to avoid the designated Alpha for him! Who knows, destiny plays its part differently. The arrival of two representatives from the Sarin family changes Ezra's destiny. From the one who has to extend his study, to the future husband of The Sarin's Golden Alpha grandson; ThongFa. With a heavy heart, he follows the family back to A Nation where he finally meets his Golden Alpha, for the first time. But, something about ThongFa feels so familiar to Ezra. Behind those perverted and flirtatious personality, Ezra feels a warmth that once lit up his heart. Who is this Golden Alpha, and how did he end up becoming Ezra's Alpha?
anya_mac69 · 13.3k Views

From a Beast to a Billionaire Heiress

A young she-wolf, Mira Lancelot barely escapes the savage coup orchestrated by power-hungry Alpha Thorne Hayes, whose heartbroken rejection by a mixed-blood mate has twisted into a genocidal purge of "tainted" wolves. Orphaned and shattered, Mira flees into the wilderness, her primal instincts her only allies, until a clandestine ritual, woven by exiled seer Morwen and her father Eldric, seals her beast within a human shell, preserving her supernatural strength, speed, and cunning for survival. Wandering into the glittering sprawl of modern Virginia, Mira conceals her fractured past in an orphanage, her wolfish edge making her a quiet force among lost souls. Fate intervenes when ailing tech billionaire Eleana Voss, desperate for an heir to her innovative empire, adopts the fierce orphan. Bathed in luxury and maternal love, Mira trades howls for Harvard halls, honing her mind for boardroom battles, until Thorne's relentless scouts unearth her trail. A brutal campus attack nearly claims her life, but enigmatic pureblood wolf Kael Wentworth intervenes, his touch igniting a forbidden fire. As passion blooms into fated intimacy, it shatters the ritual's bonds, unleashing Mira's shift in a whirlwind of ecstasy and agony. Revelations crash down: her father endures in exile, and she alone can end Thorne's reign of terror, restoring the Silverfang Clan's fragile balance. Torn between Eleana's gleaming legacy and the mountains' vengeful call, Mira wields billionaire tech fused with feral fury in an epic clash. Love redeems her rage, revenge claims its due, and power finds harmony, proving a beast can forge an unbreakable empire.
Hottathanfire_ · 1.6k Views

The Last Aetherwyn: Mated to the Alpha Prince

“You really think you can own me, Alpha?” Isaldora’s voice was sharp, dripping venom. “I’ll never bow to this bond. I despise you. You and your entire damn kind.” Kaelith’s jaw flexed, teeth grinding, but his eyes stayed locked on hers. “You don’t mean that,” he muttered, voice low, rough. He stepped closer, heat rolling off him, his breath brushing her lips. Her eyes faltered for just a second making his lips curled into a cocky smirk. “You can say what you want, love, but you don’t despise me. Not even close.” Her chest tightened, the mate bond pulling at her like invisible chains. She glared, fighting the hitch in her breath. “I’ll ruin you.” “Then ruin me,” Kaelith growled, closing the distance. His breath was hot against her skin, his voice dipped lower, darker. “Every damn second you try only ties you tighter to me.” She scoffed but it sounded more like a ragged breath. “I hate you to the core.” The words slipped out sharp, but it sounded more like she was trying to convince herself than him. “No, baby,” Kaelith rasped, dragging her flush against him. He buried his face in the curve of her neck, taking a deep, deliberate inhale, like her very scent was his lifeline. His lashes flickered shut, and when his eyes snapped open, they were dilated—dark, ravenous, dangerous. “Your core doesn’t hate me,” he growled low, voice thick with heat. His lips brushed her ear, his teeth grazing just enough to make her shiver. “Your core loves me—aches for me, begs for me.” Her eyes flew wide, breath catching in her throat as he crushed the space between them, Her breath hitched as his teeth grazed her neck. She fought the moan that almost slipped her mouth. “I’m not trapping you,” he muttered against her skin. “I’m just helping you to realize that every time you push me away, I feel you pulling me back.” Her pulse hammered, her breath ragged — and she hated it. Hated him. Hated the way her body betrayed her. “I’ll ruin you,” she whispered again, this time softer. Kaelith’s smirk eased into something warmer, something that made her chest ache. His thumb brushed slowly along her jaw. “Then ruin me,” he said softly. “But stop lying to yourself about us.” Isaldora Vaneese Aetherwyn is the last of her bloodline. She lived through the massacre that wiped out her coven — and for six years, she’s been burning for vengeance. One by one, she’s hunted her enemies down, breaking them in the cruelest ways. Everything is going to plan. She’s close… so close to the one behind it all. Until she meets him. Kaelith Duskbane — heir to the Duskhowl Pack. He’s everything she hates: dominant, relentless, dangerously handsome… and worst of all, her enemy. The Alpha Prince who hides his heart behind cold steel, who’s spent years waiting for a mate he thought would never come. Now that he’s found her, he refuses to let go. She’s the last witch of a fallen royal bloodline, sworn to vengeance. He’s the ruthless Alpha Prince who would do anything to keep his fated mate. A witch mated to a werewolf? It was an impossible bond. She swears she’ll break it. He swears she’ll stay. But while they clash in a dangerous dance of fire and fury, desire and hate, shadows older and darker than both of them are beginning to stir. And soon, they’ll realize nothing — not their enemies, not their families, not even each other — is what it seems.
Swabi_Soe · 16.4k Views

Submitting To My Hatred Or My Love

The one man Raven Blackwood swore to hate is the one the Moon Goddess bound her to. Raven never needed an Alpha. She was strong enough, wild enough, and broken enough to survive on her own. But when the mate bond ignites under the full moon, she finds herself chained to Ronan Duskbane—the ruthless Alpha accused of causing her father’s death. He is dominance, danger, and desire wrapped in one. She is rebellion, fire, and fury. Together, they are a storm that could burn down the entire werewolf world. Raven refuses to submit. Ronan refuses to let her go. Between hatred and passion, between betrayal and fate, she must decide: will she surrender to her love… or to her hatred? A dark werewolf romance filled with obsession, betrayal, and fated-mate tension. For readers who crave passion that hurts as much as it heals. “He is the Alpha I swore to hate… and the mate I can’t resist.” “Between rage and desire, the bond will break me… or save me.” “Fate gave me a mate. I gave it my hatred.” “He killed my father. He owns my heart.” “Love or hatred—one will consume me.” EXTRACT “You’re mine, Raven.” The Alpha’s voice was low, dangerous, a growl that vibrated through my bones. His hand pinned me against the cold stone wall, his silver eyes burning into mine. The mate bond pulsed between us—wild, relentless, merciless. My wolf whimpered, begging me to submit. My heart screamed to fight. “You killed my father,” I spat, forcing the words through clenched teeth. “I will never belong to you.” Ronan’s jaw tightened, shadows flickering across his face. For a second, I thought I saw regret. Then it was gone, replaced by something far darker. Desire. Possession. His thumb brushed my jaw, his touch both gentle and terrifying. “You can hate me all you want, Raven. But fate doesn’t care about your hatred. You’re mine. Every breath. Every heartbeat. Every inch of you belongs to me.” I shoved against him, but it was useless. He was an Alpha. Strong. Unyielding. My body betrayed me, heat flooding through me at his nearness. I wanted to claw his chest open, and I wanted to feel his lips against mine. The war between rage and desire tore me apart. “I’d rather die than submit,” I hissed. Ronan leaned closer, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. A shiver raked down my spine. “Then you’ll die in my arms,” he whispered. “Because I will never let you go.”
Emmyy_123 · 4k Views