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Mated To Four, Fated To One

“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs. “What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. “I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further. “Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him. “Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward. “At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me. “That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine. “You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress. “Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me. I lost my balance and tripped. *** Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her. Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house. I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless. Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet. I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen. Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress. I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.
Pastel_Peach · 5.6K Views

Bloodborn Sovereign: Rise of the Last Hybrid

In a future where Earth’s peace is shattered by a mysterious invasion of half-dragon, half-human hybrids, humanity faces near extinction. The attackers—led by the enigmatic being known as Drakos—wield devastating powers immune to all modern technology. In one year, over 70% of the human population is wiped out. Cities fall. Nations crumble. Only a few military colonies and elite families remain to fight back. Amid the chaos, Manni Kumar, a powerless and poor orphan, struggles to survive. His parents—once top agents in the global war effort—died under mysterious circumstances after stealing a strange black orb from the enemy. Abused. Bullied. Forgotten. Manni’s fate changes forever when the black orb awakens and fuses with his soul—unlocking a long-dormant bloodline that marks him as something no one expected: A Half-Dragon, born of the ancient Sheera Clan A Half-Vampire, heir to a lost forbidden lineage A Shapeshifting Hybrid with a System like no other Pulled into a cosmic battle between the Nine Dragon Families and the rising mutant armies of Drakos, Manni must master his terrifying new powers, gain loyal allies, and uncover the truth behind his family’s sacrifice. From the brutal war-torn Earth to the hidden Dragon Planet of Draconis Prime, Manni's journey will shape the fate of all races. He is the last hope. The Sovereign of Blood. The Final Hybrid who will decide the future of the multiverse.
Sunny_Shira · 1.5K Views

His to Break, His to Keep

My hands trembled, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as Liam Romano slid the ring onto my finger. White gold. Flawless diamonds. Cold and unfeeling—just like the man who now owned me. For most, a wedding ring symbolized love, devotion, a future built on choice. For me, it was a prison. A silent contract that stripped away my name, my freedom, my very identity. Emily Carter no longer existed. I was Emily Romano now. A pawn in a game played by ruthless men. A caged bird with no escape. I should have run when I had the chance. Now, as the most powerful figures of the New York and Chicago Famiglias watched in chilling silence, escape was nothing more than a distant dream. There were no second chances. No mercy. In our world, a marriage didn’t end unless a body hit the ground—and I knew whose body that would be if I dared to run. This wasn’t love. This was war. A treaty forged in blood. A fragile truce between two criminal empires standing at the edge of destruction. The Bratva were circling like vultures, waiting for a weakness, a reason to strike. And I? I was the peace offering, the price my father had paid to keep our family standing. I should be thankful. That’s what they told me. That’s what my father drilled into my head, over and over again. But gratitude didn’t make the chains any lighter. "You may kiss the bride." The priest’s voice shattered the silence. I forced myself to lift my gaze. Liam’s dark, calculating eyes met mine, void of warmth, void of hesitation. His face, cold and unreadable, gave away nothing. He was a man who had never known fear. A man who didn’t bend, didn’t break. And now, I belonged to him. The world watched, waiting for a sign of weakness. A crack in my mask. I wouldn’t give them one. But Liam? Liam saw through it all. His fingers tightened around mine—a warning, a promise. Then he moved. His lips crashed against mine, not soft, not tender—a kiss of possession. Of dominance. A silent vow that sealed my fate. My body stiffened under his touch, but I didn’t pull away. Because I knew what he was telling me without saying a word. You are mine. And in that moment, I realized something terrifying. I was his to keep. And his to break.
Akash_Chaudhary_0940 · 7.1K Views

BloodBorne Ascendant

Caelus never thought he’d make it out of the slums. Growing up with nothing but dirt on his hands and the weight of the world on his shoulders, he figured he’d be stuck scraping by forever. But then an unexpected letter arrives—an invitation to Blackspire Arcane Academy, the most powerful and feared school of magic in the Empire. For Caelus, it’s a lifeline. A chance to escape his broken past and finally show the world he’s more than just a poor nobody. But Blackspire isn’t the dream he imagined. The academy is a brutal place, where power is everything and survival is a game you can’t afford to lose. On his first day, Caelus quickly learns that the game is rigged. A senior student targets him, turning his acceptance trial into a nightmare meant to break him. And it nearly does. But Caelus isn't the type to give up. His anger is his fuel, and the fire inside him burns hotter with every step he takes in this unforgiving place. Blackspire is a war zone, and Caelus is thrown right into the heart of it. Between duels, deadly magic, and ruthless politics, the academy doesn’t just teach spells—it teaches you how to crush anyone in your way. The students are just as dangerous as the magic they wield. Trust no one. Help no one. You either rise, or you die. As Caelus struggles to control the wild magic inside him, he begins to realize that surviving this place might cost him more than he ever imagined. The academy holds secrets—secrets that could shatter everything he thought he knew about magic, power, and his own past. And the deeper he digs, the more he’s forced to confront the darkest parts of himself. In Blackspire, power comes at a price. Caelus is willing to pay it, no matter the cost.
Living_Toxicity · 5.5K Views
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