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La Segunda Oportunidad de Compañera del Rey Licántropo: El Surgimiento de la Hija del Traidor

Natalie & Zane: Amor Más Allá de las Vidas Rechazada por su manada como la hija del Traidor, Natalie Cross—una mujer lobo sin lobo—ha soportado más dolor del que la mayoría podría imaginar. Forzada a llevar la marca de un despiadado alfa, rechazada por su compañero destinado y finalmente desterrada, se encuentra sola y no bienvenida entre los suyos. Con el aroma del Alfa marcándola como intocable, ninguna otra manada la aceptará. Desesperada y descartada, Natalie se esconde entre los humanos, sobreviviendo en un mundo que no conoce ni le importa su verdadera identidad. Pero todo cambia cuando se cruza con un adorable cachorro de lobo—y su enigmático y adinerado dueño. El hombre le ofrece su ayuda, algo que nadie más se ha atrevido a hacer. Sin embargo, la bondad se siente como un concepto extraño para Natalie. ¿Puede confiar en este extraño que guarda secretos tan profundos como los suyos? ¿O es su generosidad solo otra trampa, prometiendo un destino más oscuro que el que ya ha sobrevivido? Cassandra & Sebastián: Un Amor Prohibido Una mujer lobo renegada y asesina, Cassandra es enviada a matar a un vampiro de sangre rara—solo para descubrir que su objetivo es Sebastian Lawrence, un poderoso empresario con amigos poderosos. Sebastian resulta ser su compañero destinado. Dividida entre el deber y un vínculo innegable, ella duda, desencadenando un mortal juego de engaño y deseo. Mientras Cassandra descubre la oscura verdad detrás de las órdenes de su maestro, la traición se convierte en su única forma de salvar a Sebastian. Pero su desafío los marca a ambos para la muerte. Ahora, perseguidos por la oscuridad misma, deben luchar juntos para romper sus cadenas y desafiar al destino. ¿Sobrevivirá su amor a la guerra que amenaza con consumirlos—o el destino los separará para siempre? Easter & Jacob: Mundos Separados La vida de Easter es una prisión—atrapada en un matrimonio sin amor con un hombre que le dobla la edad, atormentada por un pasado del que no puede escapar. La culpa pesa sobre su corazón, una carga que ha llevado desde que una sola mentira le costó todo. Cuando conoce a Natalie, una enigmática compañera de escuela que dice tener una solución a su sufrimiento, Easter es escéptica. Pero Natalie no solo ofrece ayuda—entrega a Easter a su hermano, Jacob Bartholomew. Conocido como Mist, el Espíritu Lobo, Jacob no es un hombre ordinario. Es el legendario padre de todos los hombres lobo—un ser antiguo y poderoso envuelto en la ilusión de un hombre joven y encantador sin esfuerzo. Desde el momento en que Easter pone sus ojos en él, queda hechizada, atraída hacia él de una manera que no puede entender, y mucho menos controlar. Pero ella sabe que es mejor no soñar. ¿Cómo podría alguien tan extraordinario como Jacob amar a alguien tan rota como ella? Sin embargo, Jacob la ve. Ve su dolor, su fuerza, su fuego. ¿Y si sus sentimientos son incluso más profundos que los de ella? Unidos por el destino pero divididos por mundos, ¿pueden un dios y una simple humana desafiar al destino y encontrar una manera de ser uno? ¿O las sombras del pasado de Easter—y las fuerzas que gobiernan la existencia de Jacob—los separarán antes de que tengan una oportunidad?
MildredIU · 36.8K Views

Reivindicando Meu Marido CEO Possessivo

Corria o boato de que Xaviera Evans tinha uma constituição frágil — uma beleza doentia. Dizia-se que ela gastava uma fortuna todos os dias em medicamentos — comendo-os como doces. E que dez servos a esperavam junto à sua cama todos os dias — um fardo para todos. Todos esperavam que a família Evans devolvesse Xaviera Evans para o campo e a deixasse cuidar de si mesma. Xaviera Evans: "Eles estão todos dizendo que sou fraca e não consigo cuidar de mim mesma. Aparentemente, também gasto dinheiro de forma imprudente." Ela olhou para sua camisa esfarrapada e ficou exasperada. Xaviera Evans: "Está dizendo que essa família rica deixa a filha usar roupas esfarrapadas todos os dias?" A filha rica da família Evans? Ela já tinha tido o suficiente! Não seria mais essa pessoa! Portanto... Malandro: "Sem a família Evans, você não é nada." Xaviera Evans: "Se eu for expulsa da família Evans, estarei acabada." Mulher malandra: "Irmã, não fique muito desapontada. Contanto que você trabalhe duro, será elogiada um dia." Xaviera Evans: "Cale a boca, eu não conheço um traidor como você." O malandro e a mulher malandra: "???" Corria o boato de que o filho mais novo da família Mamet, Caleb Mamet, casou-se precipitadamente com uma mulher que só tinha aparência. Xaviera Evans: "Alguém está me menosprezando?" Um dia, Xaviera Evans viu um dos funcionários de Caleb Mamet quebrando a cabeça sobre uma série de números na tela do computador. Como estava livre, ela deu uma mãozinha. Ela acabou de quebrar o firewall criado pelos esforços conjuntos dos melhores hackers de elite?! Caleb Mamet se aproximou a cada passo. "Xaviera, o que mais você está escondendo de mim? Hein?" Xaviera Evans: "Ah, não! Estou tonta de novo! Sou tão fraca. Este corpo meu é simplesmente muito fraco!"
Qiaoqiao · 790.5K Views

Die zweite Chance des Lykanerkönigs: Aufstieg der Tochter des Verräters

Natalie & Zane: Liebe über Leben hinaus Von ihrem Rudel als Tochter des Verräters verstoßen, hat Natalie Cross - ein Werwolf ohne Wolf - mehr Schmerz ertragen als die meisten sich vorstellen können. Gezwungen, das Zeichen eines rücksichtslosen Alphas zu tragen, von ihrem Schicksalsgefährten abgelehnt und schließlich verbannt, findet sie sich allein und unerwünscht unter ihresgleichen. Mit dem Geruch des Alphas, der sie als unberührbar kennzeichnet, wird kein anderes Rudel sie aufnehmen. Verzweifelt und verstoßen versteckt sich Natalie unter Menschen und schlägt sich in einer Welt durch, die ihre wahre Identität weder kennt noch sich darum kümmert. Doch alles ändert sich, als sie auf einen niedlichen Wolfswelpen und seinen rätselhaften, reichen Besitzer trifft. Der Mann bietet seine Hilfe an, etwas, das sonst niemand zu tun wagte. Doch Freundlichkeit fühlt sich für Natalie wie ein fremdes Konzept an. Kann sie diesem Fremden vertrauen, der Geheimnisse hütet, die so tief sind wie ihre eigenen? Oder ist seine Großzügigkeit nur eine weitere Falle, die ein dunkleres Schicksal verspricht als das, das sie bereits überlebt hat? Cassandra & Sebastian: Eine verbotene Liebe Cassandra, ein abtrünniger Werwolf und Assassinin, wird ausgesandt, einen seltblütigen Vampir zu töten - nur um zu entdecken, dass ihr Ziel Sebastian Lawrence ist, ein mächtiger Geschäftsmann mit einflussreichen Freunden. Sebastian entpuppt sich als ihr Schicksalsgefährte. Hin- und hergerissen zwischen Pflicht und einer unleugbaren Verbindung zögert sie und löst damit ein tödliches Spiel aus Täuschung und Verlangen aus. Als Cassandra die dunkle Wahrheit hinter den Befehlen ihres Meisters aufdeckt, wird Verrat ihr einziger Weg, Sebastian zu retten. Doch ihre Auflehnung markiert sie beide für den Tod. Nun von der Dunkelheit selbst gejagt, müssen sie gemeinsam kämpfen, um ihre Ketten zu brechen und dem Schicksal zu trotzen. Wird ihre Liebe den Krieg überleben, der sie zu verschlingen droht - oder wird das Schicksal sie für immer auseinanderreißen? Ostern & Jacob: Welten entfernt Osterns Leben ist ein Gefängnis - gefangen in einer lieblosen Ehe mit einem Mann, der doppelt so alt ist wie sie, gequält von einer Vergangenheit, der sie nicht entkommen kann. Schuld lastet schwer auf ihrem Herzen, eine Last, die sie trägt, seit eine einzige Lüge sie alles kostete. Als sie Natalie trifft, eine rätselhafte Schulkameradin, die behauptet, eine Lösung für ihr Leid zu haben, ist Ostern skeptisch. Aber Natalie bietet nicht nur Hilfe an - sie übergibt Ostern an ihren Bruder, Jakob Bartholomew. Bekannt als Nebel, der Wolfgeist, ist Jacob kein gewöhnlicher Mann. Er ist der legendäre Vater aller Werwölfe - ein uraltes, mächtiges Wesen, gehüllt in die Illusion eines jugendlichen, mühelos charmanten Mannes. Von dem Moment an, in dem Ostern ihn erblickt, ist sie verzaubert, auf eine Weise zu ihm hingezogen, die sie weder verstehen noch kontrollieren kann. Aber sie weiß es besser, als zu träumen. Wie könnte jemand so Außergewöhnliches wie Jacob jemals jemanden so Gebrochenes wie sie lieben? Doch Jacob sieht sie. Sieht ihren Schmerz, ihre Stärke, ihr Feuer. Und was, wenn seine Gefühle sogar noch tiefer gehen als ihre? Vom Schicksal verbunden, doch durch Welten getrennt - können ein Gott und ein einfacher Mensch dem Schicksal trotzen und einen Weg finden, eins zu werden? Oder werden die Schatten von Osterns Vergangenheit - und die Kräfte, die Jacobs Existenz bestimmen - sie auseinanderreißen, bevor sie überhaupt eine Chance haben?
MildredIU · 44.3K Views

Scarlet Soul

In the rain-soaked shadows of Nocturne City, where vampires and werewolves wage eternal war under neon lights, Nyx prowls as a lone bounty hunter. An enigma with olive skin, raven-black hair, and silver-grey eyes that pierce the darkness, she hides her ethereal beauty behind a crimson chiffon scarf and hooded leather jacket. Her lithe frame belies a lethal strength, her callused hands wielding a dagger infused with unstable blood magic. Nyx is no ordinary half-vampire—she can daywalk, a rare gift that marks her as something more. Unbeknownst to her, the scarf pulses with her mother’s essence, a supreme vampire-witch from a massacred royal bloodline, while a gold signet ring on a leather cord holds the key to her heritage. Haunted by an unguided power and raised by Selene, a centuries-old witch disguised as a spunky bartender with raven curls and emerald eyes, Nyx survives on wits and bounties. Selene, bound by a debt to Nyx’s family, loves her like a daughter but guards secrets that could unravel everything. Enter Cale, a rogue werewolf alpha built like a brick shithouse with bronze skin, medium-length wavy chestnut hair, and amber eyes that burn like molten bronze. His silver-grey tattoo—a crescent moon entwined with a wolf’s claw—and matte tungsten rune ring hint at his ancient dynasty and black-market empire. Uber-wealthy and a notorious player, Cale has never felt the cosmic pull that strikes him upon meeting Nyx. It’s an unbelievable, new sensation—a thrumming energy that stirs arousal and destiny, drawing him inexorably closer. He’s born for her, she for him, fated equals destined to rule Nocturne. When Council enforcers—wraithkin horrors—attack The Moon’s Fang, Nyx and Cale’s paths collide in a storm of magic and claws. As Nyx unleashes her power, defying Cale’s protective instincts, he witnesses her fierce independence. She doesn’t need rescuing; she needs her match. But the pull between them, unacknowledged yet exciting, awakens her full potential, threatening to expose her royal blood and ignite a war. Together, they must navigate betrayal, forbidden alliances, and an ancient prophecy, forging a bond that could shatter the city—or claim it as their own.
kel_3536 · 2.1K Views

Reborn As Cursed Alpha's Mate

What happens when a goddess falls in love with a shifter? Asara; the goddess of love, was punished by her father, the god of thunder. Her crime being falling in love with a mortal shifter Alpha. To pay for her sins she was reborn as Cassandra LeBlanc; a mortal Princess in the magical Kingdom of Speldaria. Her family and kingdom, except her middle sister, shunned her for she was born without any magical abilities and she had no recollections of her true identity. Her betrothed, the powerful mage commander of the Speldaria, was unbothered by her. He wished for someone strong. Cassandra’s life was toppled when she was gifted a warrior slave by the mighty Alpha of Dusartine. She was asked to take part in the Yearly Arena Event by collaborating with the warrior. Cassandra who hated ‘The Arena’ with her very breath. A place where blood flowed like wine and life was cheaper than the very air they breathed didn't understand her purpose in it. On top of that, the mysterious warrior affected her in unimaginable ways. His hypnotic gaze unsettled her. His rare essence overwhelmed her. His muscular bronzed body consumed her with sinful thoughts. Even the dreams of her past life plagued her. When ‘The Arena' began the hidden agendas and underlying truths came to light and Cassandra was played a hand of fate. She was left with no choice but to give in and choose a path. The question would be. How will Cassandra grapple once she learns of the curse placed on her? Will she be able to obtain her magical abilities and stand up to her father? Who will help her along the journey? ~Excerpt~ Then she felt him, all of him. All his ruggedness. The strength of his arm. The softness of his lips. The grip of his hand. The warmth of his breath. Every muscle in her body went taut at the implications of sleeping in a man’s arms. She had never slept in a male’s embrace before. Her whole skin tingled like tiny sparks dancing on the very parts that connected with him. The crevices of her brain had these memories which weren't hers. This touch somehow didn't seem foreign to her. She felt safe in his soothing embrace and didn't wish to push him away and yet she knew this was far from appropriate. Cassandra tried to wriggle out of his hold, his arms seemed to be built from iron for they wouldn't budge. The light garment she had worn had lifted from her milky thigh baring it as his bronzed muscular one was draped on it. And now she could sense something poking her back. Her eyes suddenly expanded from the realisation and Cassandra fully panicked. “Let go!” She voiced out, heavily. Siroos slowly lifted his leg and slackened his hold on her waist so she could shuffle away. He had awakened when she had stiffened for the first time but wished to behold what she would try. With eyes blown wide she stole a glance towards the man who had her wrapped in his embrace like a precious treasure, his treasure. His molten gold eyes had flickered open and there was this softness and want with which he stared at her. Those soft brown curls cascaded over his eyes as he forgot to blink, watching the timeless beauty that she was. Her one-of-a-kind fragrance was a torture to his senses. How he wished to grab her dainty ankle, pull her from it and have her sprawled underneath him. To kiss the very skin that oozed such scent which was driving him insane. Instead, he bent his arm and placed it under his cheek using it like a pillow to watch her with desire-filled eyes. The awkward lull between them prolonged as Cassandra cleared her throat. “Did you have to climb on me to sleep?” “It wasn't intentional but was certainly enticing and definitely won't be the last time.” His deeply hypnotic voice was even more alluring this early in the morning as it resonated all around her. The book cover is mine.
Sunny_Shumail · 974.5K Views

Retired Hero Becomes the Only Man in All-Girls Magic Academies

One hundred and seven years have passed since the Great War shook the continent. The world no longer remembers the nameless hero who once saved it. Now retired, Caled Stellarion lives in obscurity—until a beautiful elf, the enigmatic Head of Magic Association, tracks him down with a single request: “I need a professor who can govern them all. You’re the only one I trust.” With that, he is appointed Archscholar—a legendary position with absolute authority over all the prestigious all-girls magic academies scattered across the continent. The catch? There are no teachers. No guardians. No one left to guide these wild, powerful, and hopelessly eccentric girls. “Then what exactly am I here for?” “To answer their cries for help... every single one of them.” From cursed swordswomen and explosive alchemists to seductive beastkin and lonely mages, each student hides a problem only he can solve. And with every mission, every personal club he visits, and every heart he touches—they begin to fall for him. Magic clashes. Emotions ignite. Clothes... often vanish. But behind every flirtation lies a deeper mystery. Just what is the elf really planning—and can this forgotten hero remain retired when the world is far from saved? Overpowered hero. Academy chaos. Mission-based harem building. Smut-filled, magic-fueled romance awaits. ••••• Just so you know: ❌ No rape – All intimate scenes are consensual. ❌ No NTR – No cheating, no stealing lovers. The girls fall for him only. ❌ No yuri – No girl x girl romance. This is a male-centered harem. ••••• All characters in this story are depicted as 18 years old or older. There is no sexual content involving minors.
Ruruy01 · 18.3K Views

The Perfect Divorce (Mordern Romance/ Revenge Drama)

Tropes: Cold-to-Obsessed ML · Transformation Arc · Secrets & Lies · Enemies-to-Lovers ongoing serial New episode (chapter) drops daily! He gave her the divorce… She took his empire. Lianna Serein married Kian Vale out of duty… an invisible wife in a loveless arrangement. Three years of cold dinners, separate beds, and silent nights left her a ghost in his life. When Kian finally signs the papers to free himself, he expects nothing more than a quiet exit. He never reads the fine print. At the stroke of his pen, Lianna activates the clause her late mother embedded deep in their marriage contract… half of Vale Corporation…including every share, asset, and pre-marital holding…now belongs to the Serein partner upon divorce. Suddenly, the woman he dismissed as weak emerges as a ruthless force of nature. Now she’s CEO of her own brand, a media darling, and a billionaire in her own right. She reinvents herself in scarlet heels and tailored power suits… waging a quiet war from penthouse boardrooms to glittering galas. All the while, Kian watches from across his kingdom, his icy composure cracking into obsession… and regret. With old alliances crumbling and new rivals emerging… Kian’s cold fiancée Cassandra, Lianna’s shadowy lawyer Juno Thorne, and a cutthroat investor who’s more than he seems… no one is safe. She’s no longer his wife… She’s his greatest threat. And this time? She will not be silenced.
Iran_Thorne · 11.2K Views

An angel‘s road to hell

What happens if the one transcendent being that cares for mortals fell and got a second chance in a world full of magic, intrigue and possibly even friendships? Does the past determine the future or are we all able to pick our own destiny? An angel, one of the two nigh immortal species in existence, has been hunted and killed by his own kind because he wasn’t prepared to watch silently while his people followed their own desires to whatever end. When, against all odds, he opened his eyes again, he was someone else, his past and powers hidden deep within him. On an ancient world, with advanced magic but medieval technology, he was reborn as Cassandra Pendragon, the youngest daughter of one of the five royal families on Boseiju, the home of the fox tribe, the kitsune. As she grew up, who she was and who she had been, started shaping her future. Forgotten friends and unknown enemies began knocking at her door and while she struggled to find her way between the past and the present, the winds of war were already blowing across her home. I‘ll try to publish at least 2 chapters a week, probably more. The first story arc is pretty much mapped out. Should be around 150 or 160 chapters for the first volume (it’s taking much longer than I expected) and the second one is nearly finished as well. Try it, it should be one hell of a ride. One more thing: the first two chapters are more or less a prologue and if you want to, you can skip them, I wouldn’t recommend it, though. The writing style as well as the perspective shifts dramatically, afterwards. As for trigger warnings: it’s going to get gory from time to time, and the MC often has to pay a toll in blood. Additionally there are -mildly- sexualised scenes, once in a while, but nothing graphic. Lastly, somewhen webnovel changed the description box from female lead to female oriented. It’s mandatory and I can’t change it either way but I have no clue if the book is catering male or female preferences. I hope the description above makes up for whatever confusion it might cause.
David_Amann · 1M Views

the gods we became

The world died in fire and hunger. Not the slow death of time, nor the patient decay of empire, but in one great convulsion, a sickness let loose like a rabid dog to consume the weak and clear the board. That was The Compact’s plan. Cull the herd, raise the shepherds. They made the Novans for that purpose—gods wrapped in flesh, towering over men with their turquoise eyes and minds sharper than razors. They were designed to lead, to rule, to rebuild the world in The Compact’s image. But first, the world had to burn. So The Compact unshackled the virus. The Eaters came. And the world ended. Yet, in the ruin, three souls move against the tide. Briggs Alabo, nine years old, a scientist, a genius, a monster. One of The Compact’s prized minds, his hands shaped the very plague that tore the world apart. But now, he’s lost, alone, hunted—trapped outside the walls in a world of his own creation. And for the first time, he sees the world not as numbers, but as faces, as screams, as dying prayers. He is small. He is weak. But he is not done. Cassandra, a university student who thought life was a path you walked at your own pace. But the world doesn’t ask permission. It takes, it devours. And now, she runs, she fights, she survives. She does not know that the architects of this ruin whisper her families name in their halls. Hamza, a survivalist, a man prepared for the end of days—but not for what came after. Not for the Eaters, nor for the horrors men become when the rules turn to dust. He thought the greatest war was against the dead. He was wrong. Their paths should never have crossed. But fate is a patient spider. Captured after a brutal fight with a Novan, Cassandra and Hamza are taken to The Compact’s hidden bastion. And there, a secret is laid bare—Hamza is not just a man. He is a legacy. The son of General Hamza Tarfa, the first and deadliest Novan ever created. A man thought dead by Hamza, a legend of the Compact gone rogue, a warlord building a force to tear The Compact down. Now, Hamza must choose. Will he kneel to The Compact and build their utopia? Or will he stand with a father who left him behind, a father who now seeks to burn the false gods from their thrones? Meanwhile, Briggs returns home—or what’s left of it. The Compact’s halls are empty. The man made gods have fled. And in their place, wolves. Bandits rule the ruins, their leader a beast of a woman called Anansi. Briggs, small and breakable, is given his first lesson in real survival. He does not break. He does not beg. He wins. But he is not alone. The General has found him. And war is coming.
bello_Alfa · 1.7K Views

Becoming the Mother of the Tyrant Vampire King

⌗WSA Entry 2025 SYNOPSIS: Elysia Aerelion was meant to live in the shadows. Forgotten, dismissed, cast aside by a family that barely acknowledged her existence. And in the end, she met her death at the hands of her own son. But that changed the moment she died and woke up again. In truth, she was never Elysia at all. She was Cassandra, a modern woman who met her end in the cruelest way. Only to awaken inside the novel she once obsessed over, inside the body of its most unfortunate character. Armed with a mysterious system, knowledge of the story’s tragic future, and the willpower to rewrite fate, Elysia refuses to let history repeat itself. But changing her destiny isn’t as simple as avoiding death. Because something new lurks beneath the surface... A force older than kingdoms, tied to her very existence in ways she doesn’t yet understand. Her name is whispered in secret. Her presence unsettles even the strongest. And something—or someone—is waiting for her to uncover the truth. Across the continent, in the Vampire Kingdom of Noctavaria, Thorne de Valmont, the Immortal Overlord, prepares for the season of his bride selection, a tradition bound by ancient treaties. He has no interest in love. Only power. Strategy. Dominion. Yet something shifts in the balance. Something unnatural. Something tied to a human girl he has never met. And when their paths finally cross, when fate finally forces their worlds together, the game changes. Because Elysia is no ordinary princess. And Thorne is no ordinary king.
pearlyroses · 102K Views

I Killed My Favourite Story

Reality? Kind of a joke, honestly. Fiction? That’s where things actually started to make sense. I was ten when the curtain slipped. When I saw it—how everyone was just acting. Reciting lines they didn’t believe, chasing dreams they didn’t choose. Adults called it "growing up." I called it what it was—fake. So, I stopped playing along. While everyone else clung to the script, I escaped into stories. My favorite? No Happy Ending in the 999th Regression. Cale Ashblood—tragic, cursed, and stubborn as hell—died 998 times trying to fix a world that didn’t want saving. It was brutal. It was honest. It was the only thing that didn’t lie to me. Then the author died. And the publisher? They butchered the ending. Wrapped it up in something clean, hollow, marketable. I tried to let it go—I swear I did. But the anger never left. Twelve people. That’s how many I killed. Editors. Ghostwriters. Everyone who helped ruin the only thing I believed in. But here’s the part no one knows: I killed the original author. Not on purpose. One night. One stupid, drunk mistake. And that was enough. Now I’m bleeding out. Real world. Real consequences. No regrets, though. Except— The story didn’t end. I woke up inside it. Inside his world. Cale’s world. The one I knew better than my own life. Except now... it is my life. The World is still broken. The Constellations are still watching. And peace? Still a myth. But maybe this time, I get to write the ending. Maybe this time, the story’s mine. ---
Wish_499 · 54.4K Views
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