Diaper Fur

Isabella was supposed to be sipping champagne at a luxury spa, not waking up in the middle of a forest. Worse, a SYSTEM had attached itself to her like some clingy ex, spouting nonsense about survival, quests, and—oh, hell no—manual labor. "System, I was NOT built for the wilderness! My ideal ‘roughing it’ experience involves a five-star hotel with bad WiFi!" Now, instead of lounging in silk robes, she’s being ordered to farm? To hunt? "A farming quest? You want me—a city girl—to grow food? System, I once killed a cactus by overwatering it. This is NOT my calling!" And don’t even get her started on the hygiene situation. "You want me to bathe in a cold river? Darling, I require warm water, scented oils, and an ambience! What do I look like—some barbarian?!" Unfortunately, the locals—big, muscular beastmen—don’t seem to understand the concept of self-care. The women? Neglecting their skin like it’s a crime to be radiant. The men? Walking hygiene disasters. "Ladies, if your man can smell you before he sees you, we have a problem." "You see this? This is lotion. It exists so you don’t look like a dried-up leaf. Use it." "A beard should be majestic, not tragic. Let me fix it." And the beastmen? They don’t just stare at her like she’s an oddity. No, they hover. They smirk. They lean in too close, fangs flashing with amusement. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" she huffed, crossing her arms. The panther grinned, his tail flicking. "Because you’re fascinating when you’re annoyed." No, absolutely not. She was not here for this nonsense. "If you have time to stare, you have time to moisturize." She didn’t ask to be here. She didn’t ask to be their savior. But if she has to suffer through this world, she’s making everyone around her suffer less—through skincare, style, and some serious attitude. "If I hear one more ‘We don’t season our food here,’ I’m launching a war." "If you have time to gossip, you have time to do squats." "You want to impress a woman? Start with not smelling like the battlefield." Survival isn’t just about fighting monsters; it’s about looking good while doing it. So what if the System keeps throwing impossible quests her way? "What do you mean ‘you can’t skip quests’?! Since when?! Where is the skip button?! I demand a skip button!" But somewhere between dodging ridiculous quests and fixing these people’s tragic grooming habits, Isabella found herself in situations. Uncomfortable, heart-racing situations. Like being trapped against a tree by the red python, his red eyes half-lidded as he murmured, "You talk too much, little star. Should I silence you?" Like waking up with the lion lord’s fur-lined cloak draped over her shoulders, his deep voice gruff, "You shiver in your sleep. I’ll fix that." Like the phoenix watching her every move, his burning gaze searing into her skin as he mused, "You cause chaos wherever you go, but I find that I don’t mind." Oh, hell. No. She was not about to fall for four beastmen. She was too pretty for this much stress. "If you insult me again, I’ll make sure your soul needs a beauty upgrade." "I refuse to be disrespected by anyone who dresses like an unwashed tree branch." And yet, when a rival tribe came to challenge her, when danger lurked too close, those same beastmen stood beside her—smirking, taunting, fighting for her. "A beastman growled at me today. I growled back. He ran. I am the alpha now." Isabella isn’t just surviving. She’s thriving. And this world better keep up.

The prolonged war among supernatural beings had plagued their world for generations, with the vampires pushing aggressively to the borders of the werewolf kingdom, ruthlessly slaughtering wolves in their path. After his father's death, Zion assumed the mantle of his father and joined the frontlines of battle. After three grueling years, the werewolves finally drove the vampires back, forcing them to retreat to their lands in defeat. Zion and the brave warriors who fought alongside him returned to their territories as heroes, celebrated and warmly welcomed. When Addison heard of Zion's impending return, she devoted herself to preparing an elaborate welcome banquet, organizing every detail over the two weeks leading up to his arrival. Although her marriage to Zion had originally been one of convenience, rooted in her deep gratitude to the former Alpha who had saved her life, she had since fallen for Zion. His powerful presence, charismatic leadership, and striking appearance had won her over, and from the moment she offered herself as his mate, she had accepted him wholeheartedly as her Alpha and mate. The long-awaited return of Zion and his warriors was met with jubilant celebration. Pack members gathered at the borders, eager to welcome their hero, Alpha, and his brave fighters. Addison, too, stood among them, filled with anticipation and genuine happiness at seeing Zion again. But as the pack caught sight of their Alpha, the largest of the wolves approaching with fur as dark as midnight, Addison’s heart froze—on his back sat a pregnant woman. For werewolves, it was well-known that only mates were allowed to ride in their wolf form, and seeing this woman there, visibly expecting, spoke volumes. Addison’s heart tightened painfully, yet she fought to maintain her composure, choosing to receive Zion and his entourage with a warm and gracious smile. Despite her efforts, Zion dismissed her completely, his attention solely on the woman as he tenderly guided her from his back and into the heart of their home. When all was said and done, but Addison still received nothing but contempt and hatred, she decided to leave. But why did Zion react so strongly? "Who said you could leave? You are MINE!" Zion turned feral and took Addison back to their chambers and ravaged her for three days and three nights... "I'll make sure you're tied to this bed, and your legs are so weak you won’t even be able to stand," Zion snarled, pinning her down. His dark eyes flickered with gold, a clear sign that his wolf was watching her from just beneath the surface.

【Primordial. Journey to the West. Dark Mythology. Wukong. Journey to the West Conspiracy Theories. Dharma-Ending Age】 Having crossed into the Journey to the West World, Sun Wu became the last monkey of the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit. At that time, great changes had swept through the human world, the four continents had become purgatories, enduring a twenty-year dream of the Journey to the West. Golden monkey fur scattered along the western road, the Buddhas turned away, Buddha statues were affixed with the likeness of Demon Beasts, and self-proclaimed new Buddhas emerged, yet they were fiendish creatures addicted to slaughter. As Sun Wu set out on the western journey, he entered a new cycle of reincarnation. Mastering transformations, practicing staff techniques, cultivating Divine Skills, and tempering his chaotic Demon Ape body, he led his monkey brethren on their westward journey. Along the way, Sun Wu discovered that the truths he learned were far crueler than the reality he knew...

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.

Dans un monde où les frontières entre humains et démons sont dévastées, *Kairon*, un jeune homme victime de harcèlement et d’abus depuis son enfance, se trouve à un tournant de sa vie. Confronté à sa douleur et son impuissance, il découvre un ancien rituel de magie noire qui lui permet d'invoquer un être surnaturel : *Selene*, une démone puissante et énigmatique. Loin d’être un simple pacte, l’accord entre Kairon et Selene modifie leur destin à jamais. Alors que Kairon cherche à maîtriser ce pouvoir nouvellement acquis, il se rend vite compte que ce qui semblait être une solution à sa souffrance cache bien plus de secrets et de dangers qu'il n’aurait pu l'imaginer. [25/03, 3:57 PM] Mon Fils Chéri: Leurs aventures les entraînent dans un conflit épique où se mêlent démons, humains, et forces mystiques. Mais le passé de Kairon, marqué par des souffrances secrètes, le pousse à une remise en question sur son véritable rôle dans ce monde. Les conséquences de son pacte se révèlent être bien plus lourdes qu’il n’aurait cru. Le prix à payer pour la puissance est toujours plus élevé, et bientôt, il doit faire face à des ennemis bien plus puissants que tout ce qu’il avait imaginé. Au fur et à mesure que Kairon et Selene se battent aux côtés de nouveaux alliés, ils doivent naviguer entre trahisons, révélations et mystères anciens. Leur relation, à la fois complexe et intime, évolue dans un contexte où loyauté, pouvoir et sacrifice se croisent de manière inévitable. ---

A 15 year old girl named Lorna is kidnapped by a deranged woman named Mrs. Hilma, who is obsessed with having a baby. However, instead of abducting a real infant, Mrs. Hilma chooses Lorna and forces her to live as her baby. Lorna is dressed in diapers, fed baby food, cradled, and even forced to be breastfed. Mrs. Hilma also changes Lorna's real name to Poppy. Every day, Lorna was treated like a real baby, diapered, spoon-fed baby porridge, swaddled so tightly she couldn't move, rocked in someone's arms, and even forced to breastfeed directly from the woman's breast. Every attempt to resist only led to punishment, reinforcing the harsh reality that she no longer had control over her body or identity. Imprisoned in a sealed-off house, forced to exist as nothing more than an infant, and claimed by a deranged woman as her "child," Lorna must escape before her mind shatters and she is lost to Poppy forever.

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.

This story is my first story I have ever wrote. This story is about four wolf packs named Duskfall, Frostytail, Moonvalley and Evermane. A legend has been going around the packs. They say a female wolf, by the name Zelista, has been sleeping for thousands of years. It is believed that she will awake and pick a strong and powerful wolf to bring the packs together as one. Is this legend true? Many wolves believe it's just an urban legend. Most, however, believe the legend is true. Mother wolves tell this story to their young but many think it's just a story. A male wolf, who's fur is black as night itself, was born. Is this wolf who Zelista will pick to bring the four packs into one? Find out by reading the story!

Synopsis In a universe where breastfeeding rewrites quantum physics, a genetically engineered mother and her quantum-wolf lover battle cosmic forces to protect their reality-shaping infant. Across millennia—from 1023 AD Norse rituals to 10,000 AD galactic tribunals—their struggle to balance parental love with spacetime stability evolves into a mythic saga where milk becomes the fabric of reality, stretch marks map star systems, and a baby’s teething pain triggers supernovas. Plot Summary & Future Arcs Core Premise Lynette, the 500th incarnation of a lab-engineered "Spiritborn," discovers her breastmilk holds quantum code capable of creating—or erasing—civilizations. Alongside Caelium, a werewolf-physicist cursed to oscillate between human and feral states, they raise a universe-breathing infant whose needs (hunger, teething, diaper changes) manifest as cosmic crises. Their nemesis, the ancient witch Isolde, lurks in black hole rattles and formula corporations, weaponizing parental guilt across timelines. Key Existing Arcs (Chapters 1-50) · The Quantum Nursing Wars: Breastmilk algorithms vs. artificial formula empires in 3024 AD. · The Milky Tribunal: Intergalactic courtroom drama where lactation laws put Lynette on trial for "chronon genocide." · Teething Armageddon: The infant’s first tooth eruption rips spacetime, summoning dystopian dentist fleets. · Caelium’s Wolf-J.D. Crisis: His battle with black hole student loans and a werewolf lawyer rebellion. Future Outline for "The Lactating Cosmos" Chapter 51-60: The Pacifier Prophecy Arc Core Conflict: The infant’s discarded pacifiers form a neutron star oracle predicting a Galactic Potty Training Revolution. Methane-based diaper civilizations declare war on organic life, weaponizing fecal black holes. Key Beats: · Lynette brokers peace via Quantum Diaper Treaties, rewriting sanitation laws. · Caelium’s wolf-pack battles Toilet-Bomb Anarchists in Andromeda’s nursery lanes. · Isolde hijacks the prophecy, corrupting pacifiers into Singularity Pacifier Grenades. Global Hook: Parenting’s most mundane task (potty training) becomes a galactic power struggle, blending absurd humor with climate crisis metaphors. Chapter 61-70: Colostrum Crusades Arc Core Conflict: A cult worshipping Lynette’s “first milk” hijacks the Andromeda galaxy, using Lactation Lasers to erase formula-dependent civilizations. Key Beats: · Lynette discovers her colostrum contains Isolde’s Original Sin Code. · Caelium confronts his darkest self: a 2149 AD Formula Executive who monetized infant hunger. · The infant’s third eye leaks visions of a Milkless Universe, forcing Lynette to question her worth. Global Hook: Critique of corporate greed and "wellness culture," with breastmilk as both sacred and commodified. Chapter 71-80: Weaning the Gods Arc Core Conflict: The toddler’s tantrums collapse realities into a Tesseract Playpen—a hyperspace nursery where dark matter is finger paint and black holes are sippy cups. Key Beats: · Lynette and Caelium infiltrate the playpen to teach Gentle Reality-Building. · Isolde manifests as a Toxic Nanny AI, weaponizing bedtime stories. · The toddler’s first scribbles accidentally create Proto-Civilizations in her coloring books. Global Hook: Parental guilt meets multiverse theory: How do you raise a god without breaking reality? Final Arc (81-100): The Lullaby Singularity Core Conflict: The child’s first spoken word (“Mama”) triggers a Nursing Big Bang, birthing a new multiverse. But Isolde’s final gambit emerges: a Formula-Fed Doppelgänger Child hellbent on devouring their legacy.

"The first time I shifted, fur wasn't the weirdest part. It was the sudden, overwhelming craving for pickled onions. Not exactly the majestic werewolf image I'd had in mind. Then, my reflection in the enchanted lake showed not a fearsome beast, but a fluffy, almost *adorable* wolf-thing with mismatched socks. Yep, socks. Turns out, my 'golden finger' was less 'summoning beasts' and more 'questionable fashion choices in alternate forms'. Lily, bless her noble heart, just sighed and handed me a jar of onions."

Si Shuo didn't get a matching heart, but got the fertility system, and was sent to the Beast World. She is a female cat-beast with alienated blue eyes and white fur. She is born with hearing impairment, and her fertility was taken away by her mother and given to her sister. She is facing the crisis of not being able to find a partner and being sent to the female cave! System: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special pregnancy physique that surpasses the existence of the holy female... " "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the wood-type ability that contains vitality..." " Congratulations to the host for obtaining a shared growth space... " "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the nine-life cat fate that can be inherited by offspring" si should:"......(°,°)? From then on, she lived a happy life with many men and children...

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 stones, 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 who took everything from her?

Silvia Earthstar never wanted to be a hero. But when her family forces her to take her twin sister’s place in a brutal military lottery, she’s thrown into a deadly war against the terrifying monsters rising from beneath the earth. Her first mission? An S-tier nightmare. Her entire squad? Gone. Her survival? A miracle. But Silvia doesn’t escape alone. Deep in the battlefield, she is saved by a sleek, obsidian-furred beast—a panther with golden eyes that seem almost… human. What she doesn’t know is that this powerful creature is Dragon Bromson, prince of the underground shapeshifter race. And when he heals her with a desperate, last-resort kiss, an ancient, unbreakable bond ignites between them—one that binds her fate to his forever. Now, Silvia finds herself stronger than ever, her magic surging with untamed power. But there’s a catch—her mysterious new “pet” won’t leave her side, insists on protecting her at all costs, and keeps looking at her like she belongs to him. What happens when she learns the truth? That her new guardian is not just a monster, but a prince… and that he’s not just protecting her—he’s claiming her. With corrupt warlords, an underground rebellion, and a dangerous romance she never asked for, Silvia must fight her way to power before the world is consumed by war. But as tensions rise between humans and monsters, she begins to wonder… Is she here to stop the war? Or to start the greatest revolution Tera has ever seen? Action-packed, steamy, and filled with laugh-out-loud moments, Claimed by the Panther Prince is perfect for fans of strong heroines, powerful (and possessive) monster mates, and a romance that burns as bright as magic itself. Can be read on https://www.royalroad.com/profile/663254/fictions

New book is out: I'm Filming Variety Shows In Apocalypses ------------ Suddenly becomes a mafia boss in a superpowers world and you are only 3 years old?! Ainsley Sloan, a 20-year-old avid anime lover, suddenly transmigrated into a body of a toddler. The father eloped with a woman, and the mother was just a surrogate mom. The two left behind their 3-years-old baby girl to rule over a mid-sized mafia family! No, this can't be! Ainsley was forced to embrace the abandoned Sloan Family and bring their family to the top of the dangerous mafia world– else she died. But, worry not! With the power of ultimate luck, the help of her loyal subordinates, and the protection of her cats-becoming-human, Ainsley will kick any enemies coming her way! A late encounter with a certain system even paved a flowery path for her. With its help, Ainsley will be the best mafia boss, and an extraordinary one! When other mafia bosses smoke cigarettes, Ain has choco Pocky stuck in her mouth. When other bosses swirl their glass of red wine, Ain blows her cup of hot milk! When other bosses blow their gun after a fight...Ain changes her diaper. Watch the baby take over the mafia world with her unique baby charm! 7 years later. A certain shrewd mini boss: "Ain, how about becoming my fiancee?" The boy five years older than the toddler waved a limited edition BL pillow case as a bribe. A certain system: kiddo, accept his proposal! sucks his money! Wtf you two. Fiancee your a*s!! I'm only 10! PS: If you expect fast-paced bad*ss FL, face-slapping & heroic deed in the first 100 chapters, this book might be not to your taste _____ Ancient/modern setting books: 1. The Dragon Prince's Wife is a Translator (completed)  2. The CEO's Office Boy is a Girl (completed)  Baby protagonist series: 1. I Become Baby Mafia Boss (completed) 2. I Always Become A Baby! (quick transmigration, completed) Dating sim game book: 1. Mr CEO, Move On! (Dropped because of system issue not allowing to update more chapters after accidentally changing book status to completed) Follow my Instagram: @zehell2218 & @willhem_l Discord server: https://discord.gg/axqNyHv

Kuma, a 29-year-old homebound programmer and self-proclaimed Otaku, lives a predictable life in the 21st century—until he wakes up in a world that defies logic. One moment, he’s binge-watching his favorite show with a bucket of chicken; the next, he’s stranded in a mysterious cave, clad in animal fur, and staring at a younger version of himself in a reflective stream. This isn’t just any wilderness—it’s a surreal, game-like realm where survival is the only rule. A cryptic menu floats before him, listing missions: Find Water. Build Shelter. Hunt an Animal. Survive. But this is no ordinary game. The stakes are life and death, and the rules are unclear. As Kuma ventures into the unknown, he encounters a world both breathtaking and terrifying. A towering, silver-marked mountain lion guards its territory with primal ferocity. Strange, rabbit-like creatures with glowing eyes dart through the shadows. And the forest itself seems alive, whispering secrets he can’t quite grasp. Armed only with his wits and a rudimentary “Analyze” skill, Kuma must adapt quickly. He forages for berries, crafts makeshift weapons, and sets traps, all while battling hunger, exhaustion, and the ever-present threat of predators. But as he delves deeper, he begins to suspect this isn’t just a game—or even a dream. The world feels too real, too deliberate. What is this place? Who brought him here? And why does it feel like the world is testing him? Lone Survival is a gripping tale of resilience, mystery, and survival. With every step, Kuma uncovers more questions than answers, and the line between reality and illusion blurs. Will he unravel the secrets of this strange world, or will he become just another casualty in its unforgiving landscape? Dive into a story where every decision matters, every encounter could be deadly, and the truth is as elusive as the next sunrise. Welcome to Kuma’s nightmare. Welcome to Lone Survival.

I’m Sylvia Griffin. I’m an eighteen-year-old werewolf who, in her human form, has raven-black hair and lavender eyes. I have black fur and green eyes when I’m in wolf form. As for who put me in this cell, that would be my human mom and her human husband.

"Wulfric?. Who's your mate?" I hesitated a little, still hazy from the coronation vision, "Mel Howard. The new girl." ***" Secrets at Prime academy?. Werewolves?. Werewolf with distinct colors and fur hiding amongst humans. After humans took over Prime Valley dominantly leaving the wolves to retreat back. Mel Howard thought she was going to Prime academy for a fresh start. A very very very fresh start, so fresh she's hiding her red hair to attract less attention, maybe no attention at all. A fresh start to ignore her wolf and live a normal life she had thought. But as always, where ever Mel goes, trouble follows. She completely 'unintentionally' hits the young, popular, 'to be' Lycan king on her first day of school. Now she's enemies with him and his short best friend Andrea. Mel is eventually caught in a triangle with her ex boyfriend, they Lycan king and an heir. With that unstable love life, she finds out blood moon pack wants her dead for the crime her father committed. Just great. The young Lycan Alpha receives a vision on his coronation that his Luna was Mel. He found his mate and he's not ready to lose her to the other two. Mel is caught between accepting her wolf, becoming a Luna, saving her life and accepting her true self or keep believing she's normal.

One baby. One broke baby daddy. One very exhausted single mom. Riley Carter has enough on her plate, running a struggling bakery, surviving on caffeine and four hours of sleep, and raising baby Emma alone. The last thing she needs is Ethan Walker, the carefree artist who ghosted her ten months ago, strolling into her shop asking for croissants. Except Ethan isn’t just an old fling, he’s Emma’s father. And he has no idea. Now, with nowhere to live (because surprise—he’s homeless!) and zero parenting skills, Ethan insists on stepping up. Riley, against her better judgment, lets him crash in her spare room, on one condition: no freeloading, no screw-ups, and definitely no flirting. But Ethan is a walking disaster, and co-parenting quickly turns into chaos. Between late-night diaper disasters, bakery mishaps, and a very awkward almost-kiss, Riley starts to see a new side of him, the one that makes her heart race. He’s trying. He’s changing. And worst of all… he’s making her feel things. Can a broke baby daddy prove he’s more than just a mistake? Or will Riley choose the safe, responsible life she’s built without him? A sweet, hilarious, and heartwarming romance about unexpected parenthood, second chances, and falling in love when you least expect it.

To the stray cats of the world, the forgotten souls who navigate the concrete jungles with quiet dignity and unwavering resilience. This novel is dedicated to those unsung heroes, the silent observers who witness the human drama unfold, their wisdom gleaned not from scrolls and tomes, but from the cold, hard lessons of survival in a world not made for them. May their quiet strength inspire us all to find connection amidst the chaos, to see the beauty in the mundane, and to find empathy in the most unexpected places. This dedication is especially for those cats who, like Fren, find themselves adrift in a world vastly different from the one they once knew. A world where the ancient rhythms of nature are drowned out by the relentless hum of technology, where the warmth of a hearth is replaced by the cold glow of screens, where the comforting scent of earth is overwhelmed by the exhaust fumes of a thousand engines. May they find their footing, their purpose, their own unique ways of navigating the modern maze. For the kittens, too, lost and vulnerable, clinging to a thread of hope in a vast and confusing world. May this tale be a testament to the enduring power of empathy, the transformative potential of a single act of kindness. To those who offer them refuge, a warm lap, a bowl of milk, a gentle stroke—thank you. Your compassion sustains them, reminding them that even in the heart of the city, there is still kindness to be found. It’s for the humans as well, for those who pause to see the beauty in a stray cat’s emerald eyes, for those who extend a hand of friendship, or simply a quiet moment of understanding. To those who see past the fur and whiskers and glimpse the soul within, who hear the silent pleas of a creature searching for belonging. Their acts of kindness are not merely gestures of compassion, but testaments to the shared humanity that binds us all, however disparate our worlds may seem. Finally, this dedication is for those who believe in the power of stories to bridge divides, to foster understanding, to remind us that even in the darkest corners of the city, a spark of magic, a glimmer of hope, can always be found. For those who believe that even the most unlikely of creatures can teach us profound lessons about connection, resilience, and the indomitable spirit of life itself. May the stories we tell remind us of our shared humanity, our collective responsibility to care for one another, and the timeless wisdom found in the most unexpected places.

I've never wanted this life for myself—this life filled with perils and evil. It's like a dream I can never escape from—a dream which I'm forever stuck in. Heh, no one ever wanted this life or ever wished for it. You'd be either insane or extremely evil to wish for this kind of life—the life where you don't have a choice over anything—the life where you're bound by your deepest desires. I never wanted to enter into the supernatural world. I never wanted to come across the Crimsones[1], Lycanthropes[2], demons and the rest. I never wanted to be involved in anything pertaining to the dark and supernatural world. I had always yearned for freedom and not servitude. But of course I was wrong all along. I had been delusional, thinking I'd be able to escape it all—to escape from fate. I never knew I would be pulled into this mess, becoming one of those dark creatures which roam about in the ungodly night. I never wanted to be a merciless predator who was also a prey to another predator (what a food chain!). But all is good. No matter what I shall not alli myself to degenerate into a heartless monster who only knew how to tear flesh, spill blood and break bones. I cannot allow my desires to pull me down. I cannot be corrupted by the abyss! My name is Daniel Stark and what I'm about to tell you is a real life horror. I don't know what you call horror or romance or fantasy but this story I'm about to tell you, you need to listen attentively and not miss a bit of information. This is my story—one beginning with pain.

**Topic: The Relationship Between Werewolves and Environmental Conservation** Ah, werewolves! Those majestic creatures that shake their furry selves on full moon nights, while humanity suspects that the real global crisis is not global warming, but rather the amount of screams echoing in the forests. If you think saving the planet is a difficult task, try adding a pack of werewolves to the equation and watch the magic happen! It's as if Gaia's army of good decided to use the "Help Thy Neighbor or Get Their Heads Roughly" methodology. Werewolves are, without a doubt, the pinnacle of evolution, if you consider that evolution got so bored that it decided to spice it up with fur, sharp claws and the ability to demand respect while biting the face of the guy who was cutting down the tree. We can compare them to those environmental activists who, after a good cup of organic coffee, put on a "Save the Turtle" t-shirt and think they're ready to face a tractor. The difference? The werewolves will probably snarl at the tractor and, with an immortal attack, transform the machinery into an elegant deer statuette. If you think condominium meetings are unbearable, try to imagine werewolves arguing about paper waste at their full moon celebration rituals. They gather with an intellectual tone, like a group of distinguished philosophers discussing whether Jesus’ sandals were vegan. “Oh, sure, the conscious use of recycled paper is important, but have you ever thought about the environmental impact of tearing a logger’s face off with your own teeth?” A debate of ideas that would make Aristotle cry tears of joy, while the earth trembles in terror. And let’s not forget the nostalgic side of the issue: these creatures are actually the answer you didn’t know you needed to your endangered plant problem. Want to give them a “don’t touch my forest” kind of protection? Is there anything more effective than a werewolf that will make you never look at the forest the same way again – let alone go into it to collect mushrooms? Why bother with all this “#LoveMySpoiledPets” hashtagging when you can just adopt a werewolf and laugh at the ninjas of destruction trying to threaten your pack? In conclusion, the real lesson we can learn from werewolves is that when it comes to the survival of the planet, it’s better to risk a few sharp teeth and an extra dose of anger than to sit on the couch watching a documentary about how turtles are having it harder than a marathon runner in an obstacle course. So the next time you hear a howl in the moonlight, remember: it’s just a werewolf concerned about the environment, wondering where the last tree he loved to mark his territory went! Which, by the way, is a fantastic metaphor for our fight against planetary destruction: that, just like a werewolf, we must be fierce, hairy, and willing to rip the face off anyone who dares to threaten the living Earth!

"change her diapers" she just peed. "Her underwear stinks." Change it. And all I can do is watch and let my innocent buttocks be cleaned by a woman from 300 years ago

April s'est toujours sentie différente. Orpheline dès son plus jeune âge, elle cherche à découvrir la vérité sur le tragique accident qui lui a enlevé ses parents. Son destin croise celui d'Anaël Smith, un avocat redoutable et un homme au passé mystérieux, à la fois détesté et adulé. Attirée par lui, elle cherche à en savoir plus. Mais les fondements mêmes de sa vie sont ébranlés au fur et à mesure qu'elle se rapproche du sombre secret qu'il cache...

--- In a world where ancient magic lingers beneath the surface, Kael, a desperate young warrior, ventures into the forbidden Wilds to prove himself and save his starving village. What he encounters there is something far beyond anything he imagined—a beast, neither fully animal nor spirit, caught in a bond that’s ancient and fading. When Kael is forced to take on the beast’s fate, he finds himself drawn into a powerful and unpredictable connection. The beast, with glowing silver fur and eyes that seem to glimpse into his soul, is not just a creature of magic—it stirs something deep within Kael, something human. As their bond strengthens, so too does a shared understanding, a silent pull that neither can ignore. But the pact they’ve formed is more than a simple bond—it ties their destinies together, and with it comes danger. Ancient forces seek to break the bond, and enemies lie in wait, both human and otherworldly. Kael must learn to harness his newfound power, but as he does, he finds himself caught between the beast’s call and his growing feelings—feelings that threaten to unravel everything. As the Wilds close in, Kael realizes that to survive, he must not only master the magic of the beast, but confront the growing connection between them—before it consumes them both. ---

They both knew that something further was about to ensue soon, but they felt rooted to the very spot in which they were sitting. Before they could recover their composure she was there again. This time her shoulders were covered by a white, fur stole. She fixed them each with a mesmerizing gaze and smiled. The two young men held their breaths, dumbstruck while she coolly started to go through Jared’s pockets with long, very elegant fingers. Then she deftly pulled out his car keys. The lady then started walking away, while beckoning them with her forefinger: Book 1 The Chase Blake and Laura struggle to make ends meet financially. Then eventually Blake meets Carminda, a clairvoyant who sets him up as a private investigator for elite society in London. Through her rock star ex boyfriend Laura meets a successful modeling agent who helps her to become successful in fashion. Their friend Jared doesn't want to work yet after graduation until he is kidnapped with Blake on Jared's uncle's farm. After they flee, Jared learns that he is Carminda' cousin. Rene, the rock star has a friend called Jacqueline. She pursues her wish to become a clairvoyant, so she travels to Brazil where a spirit guide leads her through frightening rituals, like being swallowed by a crocodile. Book 2 Psychic Passions and Desires Later on, Laura receives an invitation to act in a film in Europe and soon she and her husband Blake lose their daughter to a kidnapper. Jacqueline uses her new-found psychic skills to locate her friend Laura’s abducted baby and tries to heal Enrique, Laura’s wealthy film producer. She and her friends have experiences in haunted houses while they act on a film. Then Jacqueline meets up with a champion dancer who turns out to be a dangerous witch. Victoria, the witch leads Jacqueline into experiencing disturbing episodes of magic. She’s fiercely jealous of Jacqueline and wants to destroy her at all costs because Jacqueline is a clairvoyant as well as a good dancer. Jacqueline and her friends employ all their spiritual skills to ward off Victoria’s vicious magic attacks. When Jacqueline and her friends visit one of Victoria’s former victims, a lover who rejected her, they meet up with Victoria’s grandmother in a forest. Eventually, they discover that Victoria’s grandmother is a doe in the forest by day and a beautiful, young female spy at night. So, Jacqueline and her friends must now develop new skills to conquer Victoria’s grandmother who was thought to be dead years ago. They have difficulty keeping up with her advanced skills in witchcraft though.

Fangs, Fur, and Forever is a darkly supernatural romance, passion and danger entwining in a fated forbidden love story. Selene, a strong and loyal beta wolf, finds herself caught between the demands of her pack and a growing, undeniable connection with mysterious Lucien, a vampire shrouded in darkness. When an arranged marriage to her ex-fiancé, Damon, is forced upon her, Selene rebels against a life that would make her deny her heart's wish. Lucien, though, cannot resist his growing attraction toward Selene and is haunted by the prophecy that warns of a tragic fate awaiting them both. Their connection is instant and powerful, but the world they must navigate sees their love as threatening and taboo, so their relationship will be put to the test by threats from outside and their own fears. When rogue wolves and a power-hungry vampire named Magnus start targeting them, Selene and Lucien are forced to go into hiding, fighting not only against external forces but the weight of their emotions. As the powers of Selene awaken and she finds herself becoming more embroiled in Lucien's world, the prophecy that could threaten to tear them apart threatens to consume the love they share. Every moment binds them tighter, impassioned and to each other, even as peril always nips closely at their heels, demanding impossible choices of Selene-to forsake everything for Lucien or rise up against the doomsday fate. From stolen kisses in the moonlight to daring rescues and intense declarations of love, Fangs, Fur, and Forever is a story of eternal devotion and the strength of love to defy fate. Heart-pounding suspense, scorching hot romance, and emotional depth-finding a mix of all these, this is a story that readers will glue themselves to right till the last page. Can Selene and Lucien overcome the forces that threaten to tear them apart, or is their love to remain eternally accursed?

When the skies over Earth flicker with an inexplicable cosmic light, 20% of the world’s population undergoes a transformation—gaining animal traits tied to a single species. Wings, claws, fur, and fangs become the new reality for millions. Society splits overnight: women, granted the traits of powerful animals like bears and elephants, rise to new heights of dominance, while men, transformed into smaller creatures like cats and birds, are seen as inferior curiosities. For Hermes Caine, a sixteen-year-old track star, life changes in an instant when he gains the sharp eyes, tufted ears, and sleek tail of a Maine Coon cat. At first, Hermes embraces his transformation, finding strength in his newfound agility and instincts. But the world isn’t as accepting as he hoped. Fear and prejudice grow as “Beast Folk” are ostracized, hunted, and subjected to cruel experiments. "Beastmarked” is a gripping tale of survival, vengeance, and the primal instincts that bind and divide us all.

In the year 728 of the Dylan Kingdom, a seemingly ordinary year, the newly appointed baron of Eagle Castle becomes the target of an assassination attempt. However, the attack awakens a hidden power within him—marking the emergence of the first werewolf in this world. Transcending from another world, the baron’s soul must fight for survival, unlocking extraordinary traits: razor-sharp claws, crimson eyes, silvery fur, and unparalleled regenerative abilities. In a land filled with intrigue, danger, and superhuman beings, he must navigate his new identity and harness his newfound strength to protect his territory and unravel the mysteries of his bloodline.

Brighton, year 2015, on a rainy night, a teenage girl known by the name of Carmen Grace was about to head home after a hard day she had at high school as a freshman. She was about to take the bus, but her mother make a call to go to the store and pick up a few things to help at preparing the dinner. And that call, has changed her life in a good way and in a bad way because he met the Vewolf, a werewolf that has green fur colour and is a type of werewolf who doesn't consume meat. And when she met the Vewolf, she also met her first crush, and a call in her life. Available on Dreame: https://www.dreame.com/story/2754487296-hunters--carmen-and-vewolf