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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 · 7.4K Views

II Prince

Transmigrating into a novel as the crazy second prince. I know transmigrating into a novel, becoming a villain and striving to survive is just normal..... some people might even think it's just the same boring stuff, but come on, you also know it's interesting and everytime someone writes a story in this genre, I don't know about other people but I tend to read them like hell. So here I am writing the same boring stuff, but let me assure you people are going to love this novel. This story is about a man.Transmigrating into the novel as a villain, about how he finds himself in this new jigsaw.Puzzle , and how he navigates his way through this place, If you are someone who enjoys reading stories with villain as the main character then this is for you, So do check it out and don't forget to support this novel. ✌️ ✌️ A normal playboy gets transmigrated into a novel as the second prince of Bluesta Empire whose sole goal was to seize the throne for himself. The second prince gets killed by none other than our protagonist in his attempts to seize the throne, then how can he survive? The answer was surprisingly simple, abandon everything and run away but it was easier said than done because the original second prince hasn't gone anywhere and they both were now sharing a body, influencing our MC and his obsession with power still remains the same, at the same time the first prince isn't one to let him go even if abrogated the throne. With threat looming from all directions, MC finds himself in a tight spot, How will he extricate himself from this maze of politics? and survive in this new world. #Royalty #Villain #R18 #Harem #Romance #magic #weaktostrong #harem #dragons additional tags>>>>>>No-smut, No-Yuri, Nobles, betrayal, Handsome-malelead, detailed storyline, kingdom building, survival and Multiple POV'S
KLAUS_AZURE · 73.7K Views

Scandal To Sweetheart

“Two-faced people confuse me—should I roll my eyes at one face or slap the other?” She called him out. He destroyed her. Then they woke up in the same bed—trending online. Half-Japanese, raised in Korea, and struggling to break through as an actress, Arin was used to being overlooked. But one anonymous post from her drama critique account changed everything. When she called out Korea’s most powerful entertainment CEO, Zane Kim—the insanely rich, dangerously charming man behind half the industry—for mistreating his staff. Her words went viral. So did her name. And in a single day, Arin’s world came crashing down. Labeled a liar and attention-seeker, blacklisted from every opportunity, she lost everything. Her career. Her reputation. Her chance to care for her little sister. But fate has a twisted sense of humor. When a drunken night leads to a scandalous one-night stand with the very man who destroyed her… the internet explodes again. And Zane’s powerful grandmother sees only one solution: marriage. Forced into a one-year contract marriage for damage control, Arin is promised a way out of blacklist hell—and Zane gets to clean up his image. But he makes it clear: this isn’t a fairytale. She’s nothing to him. Just a tool. A nuisance. Until the girl he underestimated starts showing him a version of love he’s never known. Until fake turns into something dangerously real. But with the world watching, a reality show demanding proof of their "perfect" marriage, and enemies waiting to tear them apart—what happens when the biggest scandal of all… is falling for each other?
HaylinZiva · 2.4K 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 · 7.4K Views
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