Mofumofu Fur

After losing her parents in a tragic accident, 14-year-old Sara Cambpell Jhonson finds herself utterly alone in the world… or so she believes at first. When her three aunts arrive to take legal custody of her, Sara quickly realizes they aren’t there out of love — they’re here for power. Under the roof of the grand Campbell Manor, Sara faces a life filled with lies, manipulation, and constant humiliation, as she struggles to protect the only things she has left: her home and Persi, her gray-furred cat, whose special bond with Sara seems to understand more than anyone could ever imagine. But when a man enters the manor with a knife in hand and words even more dangerous, Sara begins to suspect that her parents’ deaths were no accident. Determined to uncover the truth, she flees alone to Edinburgh, leaving Persi behind… and everything she once knew. Now surrounded by new dangers, strange allies, and a web of secrets stretching far beyond what she imagined, Sara must learn to fight for herself… and discover who truly killed her parents.

Sirens are at the top of the food chain. They are shifters that can shift into any animal. Sirens originally have snouts like foxes, can change their fur to any color and long bunny ears. Humanity has been given five years by the aliens to prepare for an apocalypse. ********* Blair is blessed to be reincarnated with a Siren System. In order to level up, her system requires her to transmigrate into other worlds and galaxies and save distressed FEMALE LEADS. She is also required to find a partner and they should both do these quests together. BLAIR is also a half werewolf that had her wolf locked up in a storybook and she must reach 100% Werewolf veto power to unlock her werewolf self and be the strongest shifter and save the world!!. ******* YOU ARE READING THE BIGGEST WEREWOLF AND FEMALE LEAD SYSTEM OF THE YEAR!!

Kisha Aldens est une employée de bureau normale avec des revenus moyens, jusqu'à ce qu'elle voie soudainement un compte à rebours du système devant elle. Son esprit a soudainement reçu un avertissement concernant l'apocalypse et la pressait d'intégrer le système pour l'assister dans sa survie. "Ai-je encore trop travaillé ?" pensa-t-elle en se pinçant l'arête du nez. Elle cligna des yeux quelques fois de plus, mais l'interface système était toujours là. Elle était loin de savoir que ce système serait sa dernière bouée de sauvetage dans l'apocalypse imminente où la morale humaine serait au plus bas, la confiance juste un mot et la trahison pourrait survenir en un clin d'œil. Une personne naïve comme elle a dû apprendre à la dure comment survivre et se frayer un chemin dans un monde infesté de zombies. Et le pire, elle a dû mourir 99 fois pour endurcir son cœur et apprendre à lire dans le cœur humain. Sa 100ème fois sera-t-elle différente des vies précédentes, survivra-t-elle cette fois-ci ? Et la survie sera-t-elle son seul problème au cœur de l'Apocalypse ? Non, il y avait un plan plus profond en jeu qu'elle devrait découvrir au fur et à mesure.

Zerra Sylvaris, a celestial nine tailed fox and disciple of a famous celestial ancient beast, was transmigrated as a zombie in an apocalyptic world. She became a mindless creature with rotting flesh and an unpleasant smell. After spending most of her life solely based on zombie instinct, she emerged as the zombie king. Thus, she gradually remembered who she was. She fought to survive, fighting against superpower humans who were trying to get rid of her. She wanted to go back to her celestial world. Until she found out that the world was actually just a novel. She was a cannon fodder, the temporary zombie king before another one replaced her. The female lead was her sister, and the scumbag male lead was her fiance! And she, the annoying younger sister, was merely a stepping stone to bring their relationship closer. After countless reincarnations, she found it hopeless to go against them. Her ending was always the same, definite death.  However… she looked at the male lead in confusion. This time around, everything was weird. To quickly end this round of reincarnation, she intended to go directly jumping to the densely packed zombies, but he stopped her. Instead, his increasingly intense gaze frightened her! In her process to become a zombie king, she thought that her flesh would turn like those rotten zombies, but this time, she awakened special powers instead. Not only she kept her original fair skin, she also could control zombies. The best thing? Her supplies for several reincarnations magically remained intact on this life! It was just that, she sometimes turned into a fox. And the male lead, coveting her soft fur and cuteness... always kidnapped her. (Content warning: gore and violence)

``` L'apocalypse est survenue et les humains se sont lentement adaptés à l'environnement extrême. Après l'apocalypse, la vie de Su Jiyai devient encore plus misérable chez ses parents adoptifs. Sa mère adoptive ne cessait de trouver des moyens pour la vendre, ses cousins voulaient la tuer pour alléger leur fardeau, et son père adoptif essayait de profiter d'elle. Cependant, ce fut le moment où ses parents adoptifs la poussèrent à être admise dans l'Armée à la place de leur fille biologique, qu'elle quitta la maison et coupa les ponts avec eux. Lorsqu'elle fut admise dans l'Armée, elle combattit des zombies à mains nues car elle ne possédait aucun superpouvoir. C'est lorsque Su Jiayi luttait contre des zombies près d'un lieu mystérieux en étant sûre de mourir, qu'elle déclencha accidentellement un système et devint propriétaire de ce lieu mystérieux. Non seulement elle disposait d'un lieu sûr où vivre, mais elle avait aussi un système incroyablement génial qui lui permettait de multiplier les objets qu'elle récupérait en Chasse Dimensionnelle. [Ding! Distributeur automatique détecté ! Félicitations à l'Hôte pour avoir obtenu le Distributeur Automatique X ∞ ! L'Hôte peut commencer à acheter des Distributeurs Automatiques pour 200 Pièces Fédérales] [Ding! Une Chambre de Luxe Détectée ! Félicitations à l'Hôte pour avoir obtenu la Chambre de Luxe X ∞ ! L'Hôte peut commencer à acheter des Chambres de Luxe pour 10000 Pièces Fédérales] Elle ouvrit sa propre zone résidentielle et son épicerie. Son épicerie et les maisons qu'elle louait devinrent rapidement très populaires et les gens de différents endroits venaient pour lui plaire. Au fur et à mesure que son affaire grandissait, ses parents adoptifs vinrent lui demander pardon mais elle les chassa simplement. Oh ! Et n'est-ce pas le capitaine de l'Armée du Saule pour qui elle avait le béguin ? Pourquoi la regarde-t-il comme un trésor perdu alors qu'il ne connaît même pas sa véritable identité… L'histoire sera menée à un rythme rapide pour les 19 premiers chapitres. L'intrigue principale commencera après 20 chapitres. ```

Sirens are at the top of the food chain. They are shifters that can shift into any animal. Sirens originally have snouts like foxes, can change their fur to any color and long bunny ears. Humanity has been given five years by the aliens to prepare for an apocalypse. ********* Blair is blessed to be reincarnated with a Siren System. In order to level up, her system requires her to transmigrate into other worlds and galaxies and save distressed FEMALE LEADS. She is also required to find a partner and they should both do these quests together. BLAIR is also a half werewolf that had her wolf locked up in a storybook and she must reach 100% Werewolf veto power to unlock her werewolf self and be the strongest shifter and save the world!!. ******* YOU ARE READING THE BIGGEST WEREWOLF AND FEMALE LEAD SYSTEM OF THE YEAR!!

Twelve-year-old Lian sees people as animals—kind pandas, tricky spiders—thanks to stories from his Chinese mother. Stuck between cultures, languages, and a tense home life, he struggles to fit in. But as he grows, Lian learns people aren’t just creatures—they’re complicated. And sometimes, understanding someone means seeing past the fur.

For as long as she could remember, Valeska had been an outcast. Born unable to shift, she was branded a curse by her mother and blamed for her father’s death when vampires raided their pack twelve years ago. The night he died, her mother made her feelings painfully clear: “If I hadn’t saved you that night, Theone would still be alive! I wish I had fought by his side and let you die!” Now, her mother sees an opportunity to be rid of her for good—by sending her to the annual Mating Moon Ball. There, Valeska meets her fated mate, Nevian Ashbourne, Alpha of the powerful Emberwood Pack. But instead of acceptance, she is met with cruel rejection. “You’re wolfless and weak. A disgrace. How could I ever make you my Luna?” Just as she prepares to leave, shattered, Nevian discovers that Valeska is tied to an ancient prophecy—one that could change the fate of the supernatural world. And so, he makes her an offer: stay by his side, not as his mate, but as his possession. A deal that ensures he will help her through her heat each month, binding her to him in ways she never wanted. But Valeska refuses to be used. She runs—straight into the hands of the man who has haunted her nightmares for years. Kieran Rutherford. The ruthless vampire warlord feared by all living creatures. The monster who killed her father. At first, Kieran intends to do what he should have done years ago—kill her. After all, she is the girl foretold to be his doom. But when he learns she is also the key to unlocking the cursed stone, an ancient source of power beyond imagination, his plans change. Will he use her, break her, and discard her once he gets what he wants? Or will the wolfless, unwanted girl make his long-dead heart beat once again? And what will Valeska do when she finds herself drawn to the very monster whom she was supposed to despise, especially after being cast out of her pack, branded as a traitor?

Imagine: A stone-cold Russian billionaire heir—Viktor Mikhailov (picture: brooding, black turtlenecks, eyes like a winter storm)—gets his entire life nuked when a secret baby appears on his doorstep during a thunderstorm. The twist? - The mom’s a manipulative party-girl who drugged him to get pregnant (trauma). - Baby Misha is half-Korean, all cheeks, and already inherits his "I will end you" glare. - Viktor’s family? Literal villains. Think: evil stepmoms, icy patriarch, and a mansion full of backstabbers. Now he’s juggling: - Harvard poetry classes (his one soft spot), - Diaper explosions (Yuri, his himbo bodyguard/BFF, helps… sorta), - Mafia-level family drama (they want the baby gone). Vibes: - "John Wick but with baby wipes." - "Succession meets Masha and the bear." - Angst so thick you could drown in it… until Misha babbles and Viktor’s cold heart melts. Why you’ll cry: - Viktor whispering “I don’t deserve you" while sobbing into Misha’s curls. - Misha throwing mashed potatoes (Ah, I think it was yogurt? shii, I don't remember) at Anastasia’s $50k fur coat. - The jellyfish hair clips. Always the jellyfish clips. TL;DR: A man who’d never held a baby becomes DAD OF THE YEAR while fighting his psycho family, falling in love with his kid, and low-key redeeming his soul. Feat. Russian lullabies, baby fencing lessons, and emotional damage.

Title: His Favorite Poison: Until Death Makes Us Worse Genre: Dark Romance | Psychological Thriller | Possessive Male Lead | Tragedy | Obsession --- Synopsis: It started with a scream. Mira Thorne kicked the back of the driver’s seat, rage and fear blending in her bloodshot eyes. “Stop the car!” she shouted, her voice cracking. But the men in front only glanced at her through the rearview mirror—smirking, silent, and cruel. She kicked again. Harder. The car swerved. CRASH! Glass shattered. Tires screamed. The car flipped, spun, then hit a ditch with a thud. Mira’s body slammed into the door. Pain tore through her, but she didn’t wait. She crawled out. Ran. A flash of headlights nearly blinded her—another car almost crushed her bones, but she dove aside at the last second. Blood in her mouth. Her limbs shaking. Then she saw the forest. Thick. Dark. Unforgiving. She ran straight down the hill—stumbled—rolled—tumbled into the trees. The air tore her lungs, but she didn’t stop. Behind her, car doors slammed. Footsteps followed. “Stop running, Mira!” She didn’t. Gunshots rang out. Bang! A searing pain exploded in her arm. She screamed, fell again, rolled over dry leaves and stone. Still, she rose. And then… She saw it. A mansion. Dark stone. Down the hill. Looming like a sleeping beast. She ran. Her legs barely holding. Her blood soaking her sleeve. And just as she stumbled past a cluster of trees—she saw him. Standing at the edge of the mansion’s balcony. A glass of wine in hand. Eyes sharp and expression unreadable. Damien Voss. She screamed, desperate, broken. “Help me!” He only raised an eyebrow. And behind him—two tigers stepped into view, their fur glinting in the moonlight. Mira froze. The men still chased her. Gunshots behind. Her vision swam. Her legs gave out. But she stood. She ran toward the tigers. They lunged. She dodged—barely. Her mind screamed to survive. Her body obeyed. She reached the edge. Damien tilted his head. She collapsed in front of him, kneeling, gasping, kowtowing at his feet. > “Please… save me.” He crouched down, cold eyes meeting hers. His fingers curled under her chin. > “If I save you… what do I gain?” Behind them, one of the pursuers screamed— A tiger ripped into him. The others tried to escape. Too late. Damien raised his hand. The tigers stopped. Silent. Obedient. One man’s body was already torn open on the grass. Mira trembled. > “I’ll give you anything,” she whispered. “Money?” “Everything. My soul. My life. Just let me live.” Damien’s lips curved. He chuckled. Low. Dark. He waved his hand. Bullets rained. His guards appeared from the shadows and opened fire—merciless and precise. Mira flinched as blood splattered beside her. She didn’t dare move. --- If I can’t be happy, nobody can,” Mira says. “If I want you to be happy, you will be,” Damien replies. “I’ll kill anyone who stands in my way—including you.” “Then I’ll buy coffins for both of us—or we can share one.” “I’ll be your poison.” “Then I’ll take it.” “I will never be with you.” “Then you’ll be the reason the world ends.” “I don’t care if the world drowns in blood.” “Then I’ll make it happen—and you’ll be the star of the show, my little pet.” ____ She called herself a thorn. A curse. A walking poison. He called her entertainment, obsession—his favorite game. Even when he vomited blood, he reached for her. I told you I will be your death she said > “I’m attracted to poisonous flowers,” he replied “Till death tears us apart,” she whispered as she watch him frown in pain from the poison. “Till death tears us never,” he swore, pressing his lips to hers. warning warning the FL and the ml are red flags

She has no name. No memory. No past. Only shackles... and the vampire prince who bought her. Prince Kael calls her Pet. She sleeps on cold furs at the foot of his bed, eats from his fingers, and endures his punishments in silence. He expects her to break. She doesn’t. That makes her dangerous. And it makes him obsessed. But there's something buried deep in her blood — something feral, ancient, and forbidden. She doesn’t know she’s the last royal werewolf, or that her entire bloodline was massacred. And when her wolf awakens, all hell will break loose. The court will demand her death. The prince will be forced to choose. Between his kingdom... and the girl who was never meant to survive. Content Warning: This story contains mature themes including slavery, dark romance, emotional manipulation, violence, trauma, possessive dynamics, and psychological control. Reader discretion is advised.

# HAPPYENDING # CASUAL Wen Ran was born a winner, with her noble roots, good looks, and a young celestial as her fiancee... but after years of living in her world, she remembered that she was a person from another world, transmigrating into a book. She also remembered being the male lead's fiancee and unrequited love. The demon lord had captured her and another lady to a cliff above the abyss, forcing the male lead to choose one amongst them. Wen Ran survived, but the other fell into the abyss. The winds on the cliff were strong, and Wen Ran remembered many things, including what happened after the male lead's fateful decision: Wen Ran was not the one who saved him, and he was no longer in love with her... because the one he really loved, and the one who saved him was the one he sacrificed. Giving in to his pain, the male lead succumbed to darkness as he began the route of wife-chasing to death. As for Wen Ran, she knows that it's all over for her! And yet, as the same scene plays out again, Wen Ran watched as the young, aloof celestial was forced to make the same choice... when he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the other lady into the abyss. He then turned to smile at her. "You have no idea why I did that, do you?" Wen Ran was speechless. What was happening? The male lead's characterization has fallen apart!***After a long time, he poked her face and asked her in curiosity, "What do you mean, wife-chasing to death? Does it mean I should throw you into that abyss and run after you?"He appeared eager to try, which left Wen Ran in a long silence.

Synopsis: She was supposed to be a heroine. Elegant, gentle, full of love and light. Instead, she set worlds on fire and laughed as they burned. They called her unpredictable. Uncontrollable. Unfit. So the system did what any responsible authority would do— They kicked her out. Changed her roles. Erased her stats. Locked her out of the scripts and threw away the key. But chaos? Chaos doesn't need a key. It picks the lock, drinks your tea, and seduces your male lead just for fun. Now the worlds are glitching. Protagonists are crying. Love interests are dying. And she's the system's last option... again. So they sent her back— As a villainess. As a man. As a mother. As a monster. They even gave her a fat talking cat named Dumplings for "emotional support." (He's not very supportive.) But she's not here to fix anything. She's here to rewrite the game, kill clichés, and maybe commit light arson along the way. Is she the multiverse's final hope—or its ultimate bug? --- Five Worlds. Five Missions. Infinite Chaos. First World – "Dumplings, come out! I swear on my fake maternal instinct I won't kill you—yet." She wakes up with an instant son. Cute. Except he might be cursed, and her so-called "Supreme Guardian Spirit" is a cat the size of a bowling ball. "Come out or I'm microwaving your tuna." (Modern world with dramatic secrets and a mystery thicker than Dumpling's fur.) Second World – She's a ghost. Or maybe not. Who cares? Her imaginary heart aches. The afterlife sucks. And she even have to look after a son And someone seems very eager to erase her existence—again. She drags Dumplings by his tail through the void. "Tell me who's behind this or I'm haunting your next nine lives!" Third World – She's a man. A broke one. With angry creditors pounding at the door and shouting, "Pay your debt, scum!" FL: "DUMPLINGS!" Dumplings: "Okay, in my defense, you offended literally everyone here. I'm just the messenger don't offend people that determine which world you enter next time take this as a warning."dumpling thought (And the body's original owner? Let's just say... he left her a lot of problems.) Fourth World – "You're dying anyway," said the ml. "Might as well donate your organs to Olive and be a blood bank ." Help my life is in danger fl scream. In danger then why are they cowering in front of you dumpling thought. why are they scared of you please pretty host put the bomb down dumplings said. Should I put it down but I'm mad who is attacking me come out don't be scared fl scream then boom Fifth World – She was supposed to seduce the Male Lead. Easy. Classic. Been there and make the fake heroin suffer. But... why does this one give her chills? especially anytime she is with the ml I'm done I can finally go back to my world with money I'm going to build a house made up of money fl thought. Then what about me a voice said. Who is this sorry no love this princess only love herself only those foolish fall for me FL bragged but why is he bringing chain . Yes and I have been foolish time to correct my mistake the voice said and now how dear FL run for her life but her billions burn to ashes her dream of being a queen oh hell no this world will suffer

"Under the full moon's shadow, secrets whispered and magic stirred, awakening ancient powers and forbidden desires that had long been suppressed. Two strangers collided in a chance encounter, unraveling their destinies and sparking a journey into the unknown, where the lines between reality and myth blurred. A werewolf bound to the lunar cycle, with instincts that raged like a tempest, and a mysterious figure with eyes that held the night, their meeting ignited a passion that would change the course of their lives forever. As they navigated a world of hidden truths and supernatural forces, they would discover that their connection was just the beginning of a much larger adventure, one that would test their love, loyalty, and very existence. With each step, the stakes grew higher, and the mystery deepened, threatening to consume them whole. Yet, they couldn't resist the allure of the unknown, drawn by an irresistible force that seemed to defy fate itself. The moon's power coursed through their veins, a potent reminder of the magic that lay within and beyond their world."

Once, all he desired was to be acknowledged by his village— To hear his name spoken with pride, not pity. To be praised by his family for more than being quiet and obedient. To be distinguished amongst his siblings, to stand apart in a way that mattered. To be seen by his parents, truly seen—not as an obligation, but as a son worthy of love. Karon was a boy of small ambitions and deep wounds. He did not dream of thrones or glory, only of warmth. Of laughter at a dinner table. Of a father’s nod. Of a mother’s arms. Of belonging. But none of it came. They called his older brother a warrior, his younger sister a prodigy. Karon, they did not call at all. Now, the village is ash. His siblings lie scattered across the broken world, devoured by beasts or conscripted into distant wars. His parents, faces once so distant and unreachable, are now nothing but bones beneath a fallen roof. And Karon—Karon is alone. Not just in body, but in purpose. There is no one left to see him. No dream left to chase. No story left to shape. Once he hungered for recognition. Now, he hungers only for survival. In this world of rotting kingdoms and endless war, where monsters wear both fur and armor, Karon’s name has no meaning. No place. He scavenges ruins, sleeps in hollow trees, and counts the days by the sound of distant screams. His fingers are cracked from clawing through graves for food. His shadow grows long and sharp. His eyes reflect less of the boy he was, and more of the thing he’s becoming. He does not know where he is going. He only knows that something inside him still lives— A hunger deeper than starvation. A hollow that no meat can fill. Not anymore. Perhaps one day, they will speak of Karon again. Not as a son. Not as a brother. But as a creature that walks through the ruins, feeding on what remains of hope.

Soft kitty, cartel kitty, Little ball of fur— Sneaks across the border, With a bag of... purr. Happy kitty, sleepy kitty, Counting all that cash, DEA comes knocking, Kitty makes a dash. If Jim Parsons sang this version on *The Big Bang Theory*, Sheldon would probably say, "Penny, I asked for comfort, not a federal investigation!" My cartel cat was prowling by the border wall, Kept watch so long, poor kitty took a fall— Bumped kitty… ohhh Bumped kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat was hiding in a secret flat, Waited so long, poor kitty got trapped— Trapped kitty… ohhh Bumped, trapped kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat was running from the DEA, Ran so fast, poor kitty lost his way— Lost kitty… ohhh Bumped, trapped, lost kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat was counting all the cash, Stacked so high, poor kitty made a dash— Rich kitty… ohhh Bumped, trapped, lost, rich kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My neighbor saw my kitty with a bag of snow, I said to my neighbor, "Let my kitty go!" Free kitty… Bumped, trapped, lost, rich, free kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat tried to hide in a sombrero, But sneezed so loud, blew his cover, oh no! Sneezy kitty… ohhh Sneezy, free kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat took a nap on a pile of cash, Dreamed of tuna, woke up with a stash— Sleepy kitty… ohhh Sneezy, free, sleepy kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat tried to bribe the border guard, Offered a fish, but got caught off guard— Caught kitty… ohhh Sneezy, free, sleepy, caught kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat escaped with a clever plan, Rode a llama, now he's the man— Llama kitty… ohhh Sneezy, free, sleepy, caught, llama kitty… Just a friendly little cat. Here, kitty kitty kitty kitty kitty! For more about Jim Parsons, visit his official site: [https://www.jimparsons.com](https://www.jimparsons.com) For *The Big Bang Theory* show, visit: [https://www.cbs.com/shows/big_bang_theory/](https://www.cbs.com/shows/big_bang_theory/I if this book changes even one life then it was worth it I need help https://photos.app.goo.gl/67B1XKnbaEnRj7rB7

In a savage, ancient forest where shadows bite and mercy is a myth, a child is born from nowhere—four-armed, one-eyed, with a glowing glyph etched on its back. This brutal wilderness, alive with predators like the crimson-furred Olf and venomous Spiteacks, offers no warmth, only hunger and fear. Guided by instinct and nourished by strange rains, the child claws for survival, their jade-green eye tracing spiral carvings that whisper secrets older than the trees. Each step is a battle—against gnawing starvation, tearing thorns, and beasts that smell weakness. As the child’s defiance grows, so does their strangeness, fangs sprouting, rage kindling, yet the forest watches, unyielding, ready to devour anything that dares to burn too bright

Lucas Carter, a stressed-out office worker, never expected to die, let alone be reincarnated into a brutal world where beasts are the key to power. Born as the heir to a lowly barony, surrounded by elves, beastkin, dragons, and demonic clans, he was supposed to be a mere pawn, nothing more than a stepping stone for the true power players. But fate had other plans. Armed with a modern strategist’s mind and a mysterious system that grants him the ability to tame legendary beasts, Lucas quickly rises above the limitations of his birth. With the power to summon beasts, fuse them into deadly weapons, and unlock hidden skills, Lucas is no longer just surviving—he’s thriving. By his side are his loyal companions: Umbra, a Black Nemean Lion with indestructible fur and devastating roars that disrupt magic. Zephyra, a playful yet fierce Baby Wind Dragon who wields the power of wind itself. With his growing army of legendary beasts and his tactical genius, Lucas begins to build an empire. Along the way, he forms bonds with powerful women from every race, all while navigating the dangers of political intrigue, betrayal, and the constant threat of rivals who want to take everything he’s earned. One beast at a time, Lucas will carve his name into history. But in a world where strength is everything, can his cunning and loyalty to his beasts truly make him the ultimate ruler?

Every year Latya would get married, and every year her husband would die. It had become an unbreakable cycle since she was 18. It was fairly certain that something was killing her husbands; but before the thing came for her too, she planned to escape. But, what if in an attempt to escape from one mystery she lands right in the middle of another? Something bigger, something more dangerous, like bringing two supernatural beings in the furs of beasts back to life? Creatures who claims that she belongs to them? Latya may know to run, but they love a good hunt.

This story is about a man who cared not for his life nor for death comes across a werewolf in the forest who happens to be the luna of her pack and also happens to be the human's mate. This story is also about that very female The pair will face many obstacles, envious males who'd saught her attentions and pursued her for ages, predjudice, witches and wizards, vampires, and all sorts of other supernatural creatures. Of course these werewolves are four legged, hense the confusion between them and regular wolves. However the werewolves are bigger than the average wolf. The luna is a werewolf of silver fur, unable to take over as her parents wish her to find a mate, and they are very strict. Can the pair find peace amongst the chaos? Read to find out.

Taken. Bound. Claimed. Vesaria was a lady of the south, refined, educated, untouchable. Until the night the rogue Northmen came. Stolen from her home, dragged across a frozen, unforgiving land, she is forced to wed the warlord who led the raid. Khan Azgar, the Black Wolf. A beast of a man, feared even among his own kind. But Vesaria refuses to break. She fights, she resists, she runs. And yet, no matter how far she goes, he always brings her back—stronger, faster, hungrier than before. He welcomes her fight, watches her struggle with a knowing, infuriating smirk. Every act of defiance only seems to amuse him, every escape attempt only tightens his hold. "You can seethe all you want," he murmurs, his breath hot against her ear. "But you are my wife now. And whether it’s tomorrow, next week, or moons from now..." His grip tightens, his voice dark with promise. "We both know exactly where you’ll end up—under me, gasping for more." How long must she endure this before her uncle’s men come for her? If they come at all. If there’s anything left of her to save. But hatred burns close to passion. And the more she fights him, the more she feels the heat in his gaze, the possessive weight of his touch, the undeniable pull of something dangerous and forbidden. "You think I don’t see it?" he taunts, pressing her against the furs. "The way your body betrays you, little rabbit? You fight me with every breath, and yet, you shudder so sweetly at my touch." She is his prisoner. His bride. And if she isn’t careful, she won’t just belong to him—she’ll want to.

A naive fox and a cunning tiger, tangled in a dangerous game of secrets—Sohwa and Dohwi’s thrillingly seductive cohabitation! Sohwa, a red fox half-beast born with rare white fur, was shunned by her pack and forced to live a lonely, solitary life. Her days were filled with quiet isolation until one fateful day, while wandering the mountains, she stumbled upon Dohwi, an abandoned wildcat cub on the brink of death. Moved by compassion, she decided to take him in. “We’re different species, so we won’t go into heat with each other. You’re gentle and kind, so living together should be fine. What do you think?” And so begins their life together. But the “wildcat” Sohwa rescued turns out to be anything but ordinary. Dohwi is no mere feline—he’s a tiger reborn after a thousand years, hiding a ferocious side that Sohwa never saw coming. Terrified that Sohwa might abandon him if she learns the truth, Dohwi does everything in his power to conceal his identity. Yet, as time passes, Sohwa begins to sense that Dohwi is hiding something. When she starts showing signs of fear and attempts to flee, Dohwi begins scheming to keep her by his side. “You’re all I have, Sohwa. You know that.” Who will win this battle of wills—Dohwi, determined to keep Sohwa close, or Sohwa, desperate to escape the tiger’s grasp? #Romance #Sexual #Fantasy #Comedy #Romanticcomedy #Anthropomorph #Obsessive Text copyright ⓒ 2024 by MaCherie All right reserved. The Korean edition was originally written by 마셰리, Korea Translated and Published by We’ve Lab.

Harry didn't used to have a name until a pretty doctor has given him one. He was just a five year old boy who was quiet , introvert and smart. One day his biological father schemed against his uncle, he had no idea he was destined to die with his uncle that day. But fortunately somehow they survived, he didn't knew that he'll meet someone in the hospital who will give the love he was deprived of since birth. He'll meet his benefactor sent by the God. Guess this trouble was somehow blessing in disguise. . . . . Crystal was a intern doctor working in one of the hospital. One night her father called her and told her she has to marry someone he has arranged and she has no other choice. He also informed her that the guy he found is crippled so she doesn't have to make a fuss about this. Fate has it that guy she saved on the request of little boy is the same crippled man she is destined to marry. No one knows what this marriage will bring in crystal, Harry and the crippled man's life. Will they stay together or part their ways let's see. Excerpt Crystal was sitting in the greenhouse of her mansion which looked more like a jungle. A big black cat was lying near her feet. Its green eyes glinted darkly when it heard someone's approaching footsteps. Crystal looked up and saw Ivan dragging a bloodied man in the greenhouse. The man pleaded to her for mercy he said, "Please give me a chance. I wouldn't betray you again." Crystal closed the book in her lap and leaned towards the man and said, "Can you take away the pain my Harry is suffering from right now." The man cried loudly and pleaded for mercy again and again. Crystal was annoyed by his loud voice. She looked at Jade. Its black fur was shining in the sunlight. She asked, "Jade are you hungry?" Jade let out a roar and stood up elegantly. Jade took two steps back and jumped towards the man. She removed the man's hand in one bite. The man was eaten alive by the big black cat. There wasn't a sign of remorse on Crystal's face. After Jade was full she called servants to clean after her and Jade walked towards Crystal and laid down beside her leg and Crystal continued stroking its fur.

Fiona thought she had found forever when she fell in love with Kael Blackwood, the prospective alpha of Mystic Furs pack. Their spark was so deep that she took the blame for a crime he committed, and ended up in jail. Years later, upon her release, she craved for the man that her heart belonged to, and was ready to run into his arms. But things had changed. Kael spat in her face, feeling disgusted by her presence. "I want nothing to do with you!" he said, his words cutting deep. Fiona stuttered, trying to get an explanation for his actions. "But I went to jail for you," she pleaded, tears streaming down her face. Kael's rejection was swift and merciless. He pulled a strange woman, Ella, to his side and kissed her in front of Fiona, leaving her heartbroken and confused. As Fiona struggled to come to terms with her loss, she began to realize that she had lost everything. But amidst the heartbreak, Fiona's journey was just beginning. With her true identity still hidden, she embarked on a path of self-discovery, leaving her to wonder: would she find another chance at love, or would she uncover secrets about herself that would change everything?

In a world where bonding with a powerful beast is the key to success and survival, Aren Valen has always been seen as an outcast. Unlike most children, Aren couldn’t bond with a beast by the age of twelve, the typical age for such bonds. At fifteen, when the expectation to tame a beast is all but a memory, Aren ventures into the dangerous, beast-infested forest—ready to risk it all. There, he encounters a small, mysterious, and seemingly weak creature with silver fur—Sharu. Unlike any beast he has ever heard of, Sharu forms a bond with Aren, marking the beginning of an unlikely partnership. Upon returning home, Aren is met with a range of reactions from his family. His father, Gareth Valen, the cold and stern head of the family, finally seems to accept him, albeit with reservations. His sister, Lina, is delighted, wanting to pet Sharu as though it were a normal creature, while his brother, Cale, remains distant, focusing on his own success with his powerful beast. Yet, the elders remain unimpressed, declaring Sharu an unknown beast with uncertain potential. Determined to prove his worth, Aren embarks on a new journey by enrolling in a prestigious academy for beast tamers. The academy, however, is not just a school—it’s a battleground where the strong rise and the weak fall. No entrance exams are required at first, but after a month, a competition will determine each student’s strength. Here, Aren must navigate new alliances and rivalries, forming friendships with students like Aric Sunflare, the optimistic boy with a playful fire salamander; Liora Frostwind, the noble, aloof ice beast tamer; Dorian Thorne, the ambitious commoner; and Lyra Stormcloud, a mysterious girl with a shadowy bird-like beast. As Aren trains and grows stronger, his bond with Sharu deepens, leading him toward the ultimate goal—proving his place in a world where only the strongest survive. But Aren’s journey isn’t just about strength; it’s about discovering his true potential, uncovering Sharu’s mysterious origins, and navigating the complexities of his family, the academy, and the dangerous world that awaits him.

He died the way he lived—loud, reckless, and with both middle fingers raised. A man of chaos with a fist for every problem, he left behind a trail of broken bones (mostly not his own) and unanswered questions, the last one being: "What happens if I punch a truck?" Answer: reincarnation. Welcomed by a smug, divine beauty who calls herself the Goddess of Realms, he's offered a single choice—to be reborn as anything in a fantastical new world. No hesitation. No subtlety. “Make me the most powerful being alive,” he demands. She smiles. Not kindly. Darkness. Silence. Then light—grass beneath him, wind brushing over fur. Fur? He stands, wobbling on tiny limbs. The ground feels taller. The trees feel... enormous. Confused, he stumbles to the edge of a clear river and peers in. Not a dragon. Not a warlock. Not a dark overlord wreathed in flame and fear. Just a round, fuzzy creature with eyes too big for its face, fluffy ears, and a body resembling a marshmallow. He blinks once. Twice. Then the scream echoes through the valley. --- Don't be fooled by this guy's appeal. He will bite your ankles.

Title: Heavenly Rift Genre: Fantasy, Action, Mystery, Interdimensional Tags: Portal Fantasy, Mythical Creatures, Betrayal, Dark Conspiracy, Found Family Synopsis: An ordinary night becomes extraordinary when Anza, a burned-out young man, discovers a wounded creature in a rainy alley—a tiny, golden-furred being with wings and a glowing aura. Unknowingly, he saves a young Griffin—one of the last guardians of the portal between worlds. Forced to flee from mysterious pursuers with high-tech weapons, Anza and his friend Hana escape into a hidden realm called Heavenly—a breathtaking floating world of elves, sirens, beastfolk, and ancient magic. But peace is only an illusion. The Hoplites, a ruthless organization from the human world, are hunting Griffin energy to open a permanent gateway—and Heavenly’s leaders might be secretly helping them. As new powers awaken within Anza and Hana, and alliances are tested, they must choose: protect the mythical world they barely understand, or survive at all costs. Because the rift between worlds has reopened. And this time, it won’t close without blood

Travis and Carlton are two average guys trying to make it big—except they’re terrible at everything. When a random idea to start a dog-walking business falls into their laps, they realize they’ve found their true calling: scamming their way to success. At first, they just fake it till they make it—offering "premium dog services" they know nothing about, from overpriced spa treatments to fake dog yoga. But as their business grows, so does their web of lies, and soon they’re pretending to be everything from pet psychic consultants to high-end dog trainers. Each scam is more ridiculous than the last, but somehow they manage to convince clients that they’re experts. Their latest adventure? A secret underground dog fashion show with elite canine influencers, where the stakes are higher than a poodle’s coiffed hair. But things quickly spiral out of control when their lies get tangled up with actual dangerous (and even illegal) schemes—dog food recalls, fake adoption agencies, and a money-laundering operation disguised as a pet fashion line. Travis and Carlton find themselves knee-deep in scams, misfit pets, and hilarious situations where the only thing they’re truly good at is getting out of sticky situations… just in time for their next big (and absurd) con. "Paws, Furs, and Other Scams" is a wild, laugh-out-loud journey through a world of low-level cons, bad decisions, and two friends who will do anything for a quick buck—even if it means fooling the entire city one scam at a time.

To save Qingxiao Temple from collapse, penniless exorcist Qian Yuan launches... the world's sketchiest paranormal academy. When she arrives at the train station with her golden-furred pipe-smoking marmot, the enrollment list makes her scowl: An heiress obsessed with occult arts (whose talismans keep exploding) A half-blood teen who sees spirits through Yin Eyes... but is terrified of them A tech-obsessed otaku rigging drones to "optimize ghost detection" A bookworm so eloquent he can out-argue ghosts into submission Qian Yuan adjusts her crooked Daoist cap. Well... they'll manage. Probably. Dear readers, prepare to journey through the veil: Within these pages unfold the authentic mysticism of Daoist tradition—where talismans breathe with primordial energy, celestial bureaucracy governs spirits, and every incantation echoes with the weight of two thousand years.

In a world ruled by divided kingdoms where crossing borders is punished by death, a hidden passage between ramparts becomes the only link between two strangers from opposite sides. A struggling shepherd, burdened by poverty and prejudice, fights daily to survive with dignity in a world that doubts her strength. On the other side, a boy living in disguise, hiding his true identity, seeks freedom from the weight of a crown by hunting wild beasts and selling their furs. When their paths cross unexpectedly, what begins as a moment of gratitude soon becomes a secret sanctuary. As days turn into months and months into years, their bond deepens beyond friendship, blooming amidst danger, silence, and separation. But the world they live in is cruel—driven by power, tradition, and fear. And as the truth begins to surface, so do the consequences of a love that was never meant to exist. “Incarnation” is a tale of hidden roads, quiet resilience, and a connection that defies fate, forged not in luxury, but in loyalty, laughter, and longing.