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Mated To Four, Fated To One

“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs. “What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. “I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further. “Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him. “Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward. “At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me. “That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine. “You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress. “Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me. I lost my balance and tripped. *** Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her. Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house. I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless. Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet. I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen. Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress. I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.
Pastel_Peach · 4.4K Views

Serious Beast Taming: I Am Not A Hero

What happens if one day you got cancer and died, only to find out you have transmigrated to a different world. where people lived peacefully with beasts, or atleast the rich people did. There were various small and big magical creatures called Beasts. Theses monster could either be your friend or a mindless enemy. in terms of beasts vs humans, humans were still far behind. Which is why Beast tamers was the most respected stream, with it having multiple branches. Kurai Blackwood found himself in slums, alone and helpless in garbage dump. but he wasn't afraid. He used to be detective, and he also later became top crime and mystery novel author of the country. Even personally going to crime scenes for book Ideas. Was he afraid of this new life? not necessarily. but was he perfect? absolutely not. ____ In this people 1 beast tamers life was more important than 100 unawakened people. same was the society's state. Rich ruled the Cities, the alliance. while poor people like Kurai rot in slums. But he wasn't going to be a normal person. He wanted to become strong enough that no one can ever threaten him. which sounds impossible... but he had a major secret. he had a SSS ranked talent, Eye of the world. he could see any beast's info and 3 minimum evolution route. It only meant one thing, Even the destiny was supporting him. How could he be mediocre beast tamer and settle with wife and kids. No, he choose to be A proud Beast Tamer. Who only care about himself and his beasts. No woman can distract him, from his goal. ____ This is a original novel, not a translation. No romance, no harem. MC is a bit, just slightly anti hero. (I want to make him complete anti hero but I am not a good enough writer for that)
kamal_victorian · 1K Views

she who never slept :When The Dead Return , The Living must answer.

A gothic supernatural revenge novel set in the haunted land of Varudra When roohi chandpuria , a soft-spoken 19 year old girl from the quiet village of Siyara, is forced into marriage with a royal stranger, she is thrust into a world of silk, secrets, and scorn. Her husband, dev ravanshah an egoistal person who,doesnt care about his wife , always loathe her —and he makes sure the world knows it. Betrayed, used, and ultimately silenced in childbirth, roohi's death should have been the end. But her soul refuses to rest. Now a ghost, bound by sacred rules and seething heartbreak, she drifts unseen through Varudra’s cursed land. That is, until one man hears her cry: kabir Ruhani, (a quiet passionate director who's only dream is to make a successful spirit movie , but unaware of his ancestor history and secret , Spirit helper mediums who was long forgotten by the world ). Together, they seek the Black Witch, who reveals a dark ritual: roohi may return—if she borrows the body of another who dies by betrayal. # But The rules are clear 1.The dead may not speak unless the living speaks first. 2.They cannot enter a stranger’s home unless once known in life. 3 .Those who break the veil will never find peace. 4 . steal a body of living without consent is to shatter your soul for eternity. 5. Livings cant disturb the deads. In a country where the moon guides both life and death, roohi must decide—will she take back her story, even if it means dragging others into her revenge? : Some ghosts want peace. She wants justice.
Barkha_Rana · 961 Views

His to Break, His to Keep

My hands trembled, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as Liam Romano slid the ring onto my finger. White gold. Flawless diamonds. Cold and unfeeling—just like the man who now owned me. For most, a wedding ring symbolized love, devotion, a future built on choice. For me, it was a prison. A silent contract that stripped away my name, my freedom, my very identity. Emily Carter no longer existed. I was Emily Romano now. A pawn in a game played by ruthless men. A caged bird with no escape. I should have run when I had the chance. Now, as the most powerful figures of the New York and Chicago Famiglias watched in chilling silence, escape was nothing more than a distant dream. There were no second chances. No mercy. In our world, a marriage didn’t end unless a body hit the ground—and I knew whose body that would be if I dared to run. This wasn’t love. This was war. A treaty forged in blood. A fragile truce between two criminal empires standing at the edge of destruction. The Bratva were circling like vultures, waiting for a weakness, a reason to strike. And I? I was the peace offering, the price my father had paid to keep our family standing. I should be thankful. That’s what they told me. That’s what my father drilled into my head, over and over again. But gratitude didn’t make the chains any lighter. "You may kiss the bride." The priest’s voice shattered the silence. I forced myself to lift my gaze. Liam’s dark, calculating eyes met mine, void of warmth, void of hesitation. His face, cold and unreadable, gave away nothing. He was a man who had never known fear. A man who didn’t bend, didn’t break. And now, I belonged to him. The world watched, waiting for a sign of weakness. A crack in my mask. I wouldn’t give them one. But Liam? Liam saw through it all. His fingers tightened around mine—a warning, a promise. Then he moved. His lips crashed against mine, not soft, not tender—a kiss of possession. Of dominance. A silent vow that sealed my fate. My body stiffened under his touch, but I didn’t pull away. Because I knew what he was telling me without saying a word. You are mine. And in that moment, I realized something terrifying. I was his to keep. And his to break.
Akash_Chaudhary_0940 · 7K Views

I am the Answer to Life

In the 1980s, in a rural village in China, a woman—heavily pregnant—was riding a sturdy "28-bar" bicycle on her way back to her mother's home. The bike hit a few stones on the path, and she fell hard to the ground, her pregnant belly soon covered in bruises and purplish marks. A few days later, the baby girl was born. Her aunt—her mother's elder sister—came to visit and, upon seeing the newborn, remarked, "Why is she so small and so ugly?" And so, this tiny, homely baby girl named Sandland began her journey of witnessing birth,aging,sickness,death,sorrow,grief, and suffering, of witnessing the world, of witnessing the truth of the universe, of life, and of culture. Introduction to the Universe: The Seven-Level Pagoda The universe is composed of seven hierarchical levels of energy and spacetime structures: the Earth-Moon system, the Solar System, the Milky Way Galaxy, the Jintian System, the Chaos System, the Black Hole System, and the Vacuum System. Introduction to Life: Body, Mind, Nature, Law, the Middle Way, and True Nature In our life, there exists the True Nature above, the Middle Way in between, and the Body-Mind-Nature-Law as four sequential aspects below. Externally, there are six faculties: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. Introduction to the Truth: The Middle Way and True Nature The ultimate truth lies in the Middle Way and the realization of our inherent True Nature. Introduction to Culture: Characters, Words, Language, and Literature Culture is expressed through characters, words, language, and literature. #I am the Answer to Life #BuddhaRonnie #Sandland
Ronnie_Buddha · 1.5K Views
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