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Mated to Four Alphas

Silas has never feared Alphas. Naturally strong and unaffected by their pheromones, he constantly clashes with them. But this unique trait becomes his downfall when, on his 18th birthday, his mate rejects him—choosing his stepbrother, Ciel, instead. Wounded and betrayed, Silas leaves the pack, unaware that his life is about to take a turn he never imagined. In the enemy pack, he crosses paths with four powerful princes—Damon, Theron, Kael, and Lysander. They take him in, but the situation grows even more chaotic when Silas discovers a shocking truth. The four princes, believed to be his twin brother’s mates, are actually his fated mates. "What?" Silas whined. "Silas, behave yourself and let us handle this matter." "Shorty, no one can hurt you." "Silas, I will protect you." After saying this, the three brothers glanced at their fourth sibling. "What? ...Yes, I'll do the same," he muttered. Just when things couldn't get more complicated, a cryptic dream shakes Silas to his core. "He is your child. If you reject him too, he will die!" And soon after, a five-year-old child appears, leaving Silas utterly confused. "You are mine... In this life, I will make you my slave, destroy those bastards, and erase their bloodline." A bitter love tangled in hatred—one that transcends lifetimes. Someone is willing to go to any lengths to claim Silas, no matter the cost. Can Silas rewrite the fate from his past life? Or will history repeat itself? ---------------------- Discord server : https://discord.gg/SUSpfcDr9t
Sweet_pie22 · 332.5K Views

Él me robó de mi marido inútil

[Contenido maduro.] —Ese bebé es mío, y tú también —declaró, señalando la barriga de Kate mientras sus profundos ojos verdes la miraban, como una víbora lista para atacar—. Kate no podía creer que él, Henry Grant, su nuevo jefe ocho años menor que ella, fuera el padre de su hijo no nacido. —Deberíamos estar juntos por defecto. Pero te daré una opción. Ve y sufre con tu inútil marido, o ven conmigo, te mostraré la diversión que te has perdido. ===== Durante los últimos cinco años de su matrimonio, Katherine "Kate" Woods, de 32 años, siempre había creído que era infértil. No era capaz de concebir un hijo y su inútil marido Matt siempre la insultaba por eso, llamándola mujer inútil a pesar de nunca encontrar trabajo él mismo, obligando a Kate a ser el único sostén de la familia. ¡Sin embargo, aún tenía el descaro de engañarla con su propia hermana! Con el corazón roto, Kate escapó a su oficina tarde en la noche con cuatro botellas de fuerte vino tinto. Para su sorpresa, no estaba sola. Un guapo joven estaba de pie en su oficina, observándola. Se negó a darle su nombre, pero se ofreció a hacerle compañía durante la noche. Con lujuria y bebidas alcohólicas corriendo por sus venas, Kate fácilmente se abandonó a sus instintos más básicos y reprimidos, seduciendo al visitante sin nombre pero dispuesto. En su estupor ebrio, declaró audazmente: —Si mi marido quiere acostarse con todas las mujeres en la tierra, entonces dos pueden jugar ese juego. No le importaba hacerlo sin protección, ya que siempre pensó que era estéril. Solo para encontrarse mirando una prueba de embarazo positiva un mes después. Kate Woods, la supuesta 'mujer estéril', estaba embarazada. El extraño había logrado en una noche lo que Matt no pudo en cinco años. —Ahora que Henry le ha dado una opción, ¿Kate dejará a su inútil esposo y se lanzará al mar de la incertidumbre con este joven? ¿O se quedará con Matt, su esposo que la engañó por el bien de sus familias?
ForeverPupa · 1.2M Views

Young Master's PoV: Woke Up As A Villain In A Game One Day

"Now you see?" she shouted in a mix of annoyance and disappointment. "You can't outsmart Scrients! They're the most intelligent beings across the two realms." "You're right," I muttered, averting my gaze with a heavy sigh. "I made a mistake. I was too arrogant to think that a mere human like me could fool them." —BOOM!! "Heik! Wh-What was that?" "Hmm? I'm not sure. Maybe you should go and ask the most intelligent beings across the two realms. Oh wait, you can't. I killed them all.” ______ My name is Samael Kaizer Theosbane. On the last day of high school, I got into a fight with a kid I used to bully. It was a stupid, pointless scuffle, and in the middle of it, I tripped and hit my head on a rock. That’s when the memories came flooding in - the memories of another life, of a different world. Suddenly, everything made a twisted kind of sense. I realized two things. First, I was in a game I used to play in my past life. Second, I was a villain. A villain! Not the cool and mysterious kind, either. No, my destiny was to be manipulated and die a dog's death! I was the worst type of cliché: an ungrateful, privileged, insufferable young master. The sort you'd find in those poorly written fantasy stories. The kind everyone hates — a snobby brat from a powerful noble family who thinks he owns the world just because he was born with a silver spoon lodged in his mouth. You know the type. The one the hero beats to a pulp to prove his worth. Yeah, I was that guy. And the hero? The hero was the kid I’d been bullying all this time. The same one I got into a fight with. He was the supposed savior of this damned world. A world teetering on the edge of destruction, beset by wars, calamities, and a grim future that only I knew. And at the end of it all, the final antagonist of the game, the undefeatable boss… the Spirit King, was waiting. But could I even make it to the end? Could I conquer a game where defeat was the only certainty? A game that was now my reality! “Ah, fuck it.” I had no idea if I could, but I sure as hell was going to try. Extorting extras, manipulating main characters, twisting the story to my advantage, stealing the hero’s cheat items, killing villains before they could become threats - nothing was beneath me. Would the main characters be affected? Who cares! Would the story change? Even better! All I cared about was me—my survival, my life, my choices. “I will live this life with no regrets.” …But as I soon discovered, fate was not easily changed. And the price of altering one's destiny was steep. ========== Discord Server: https://discord.gg/VjFQtDUaTR
The_One_Who_Was · 1.4M Views

Villain : Conquest

Author: Lone Raut Synopsis (Narrated by Deadpool’s Chaotic Cousin Who Forgot to Take Their Meds): Alright, gather ‘round, folks! Let me spin you a tale so dark it’ll make your therapist retire. Picture this: Yours truly was just another fancy-pants “man of culture” on a serial killer’s hit list—because apparently, collecting rare books and quoting Nietzsche makes you a target. Who knew? (Spoiler alert: I died. Surprise!) But death? Nah, that’s just the opening act. Instead of sweet oblivion, I woke up knee-deep in Saint’s Odyssey—a fantasy novel I once tossed into my “dumpster fire of bad writing” pile. Think Game of Thrones meets Saw, but with more existential dread. And guess what? I’m not the dashing hero. Nope. I’m the guy the author conveniently labeled “Villain.” Cool, right? (Cue jazz hands.) But hold onto your chimichangas, because this “hero”? Oh, he’s a masterpiece of hypocrisy. Smiles like a Disney prince, stabs like a back-alley surgeon. His grand plan? Wipe out half the world because reasons. Classic hero logic! Meanwhile, the gods are upstairs chugging ambrosia and betting on our suffering. Adorable!!!. Well, newsflash, Olympus—I’m hijacking this plot. Reborn with a vendetta and a PhD in chaos, I’m not here to play nice. Rules? Burn ‘em. Heroes? Crush ‘em. World domination? Duh!. This ain’t a redemption arc; it’s a blood-soaked takeover tour. Think Machiavelli with a splash of Joker and a side of espresso. They call me ruthless? Damn right. I’ll out-scheme the schemers, out-betray the traitors, and maybe burn a kingdom or two for aesthetic. The hero thinks he’s pulling strings? Sweetheart, I’m the puppetmaster—and I just cut the threads. Every battle’s a chess move, every ally a pawn, and the board? Oh, it’s dripping in red. And hey, let’s laugh while we’re at it. Ever seen a “chosen one” trip over his own halo? Poetic. Ever roasted a god so hard they literally combust? (Working on it.) This world’s a joke, and I’m the punchline—delivered with a knife. So buckle up, buttercups. The script’s flipped, the crown’s mine, and if the heroes cry about “morals”? Tell ‘em to write a Yelp review. This villain’s rewriting destiny—one corpse at a time. TL;DR: Death was my warm-up. Now? I’m here to conquer, crack jokes, and maybe commit some light treason. World, meet your new overlord. Resistance is hilarious . Hahahahaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (⁠・⁠∀⁠・⁠)
Lone_Raut_ · 770.3K Views

ecos de la sangre prohibida

En un mundo donde un niño con un poder inimaginable está destinado a cambiarlo todo. Wú Jīn, un inmortal cuya misión siempre ha sido obedecer los mandatos de los Custodios, se enfrenta al dilema más difícil de su existencia: su propio hijo, un ser mitad inmortal y mitad dios, nace con una energía tan desbordante que amenaza con destruir el equilibrio de los universos. Cuando los Custodios se acercan para capturar al niño y a los padres de otro ser igual de poderoso, mitad demonio y mitad dios, Wú Jīn y Tiān Wū deben tomar una decisión desgarradora. Sellarán los poderes de ambos niños y los enviarán a un mundo lejano, donde puedan vivir a salvo de la persecución... al menos por un tiempo. Pero este sacrificio no está exento de consecuencias. "¡Su energía no deja de aumentar!", gritó Tiān Wū mientras el suelo bajo sus pies se agrietaba. Wú Jīn, con la mirada fija en su hijo recién nacido, respondió: "Si no lo sellamos ahora, los Custodios lo encontrarán... y no habrá escape." Del otro lado de la barrera, Mo Ying que apenas podía mantenerse en pie. Miró a Tiān Di, su esposo, y susurró con desesperación: "Nuestro hijo... si los Custodios llegan aquí, lo destruirán. No podemos permitirlo." Dos niños en una noche que sacude los cimientos del universo: uno, mitad dios y mitad inmortal; el otro, mitad dios y mitad demonio. Sus existencias desatan un poder tan inmenso que los Custodios, guardianes del equilibrio, los consideran una amenaza. En un acto desesperado, sus padres sellan sus poderes y los envían a un lugar lejos de su alcance, sacrificándolo todo para protegerlos. Sin embargo, el costo de protegerlos es alto. Los padres son capturados, y los niños, con sus poderes sellados, deben crecer en un mundo donde su herencia permanece oculta. Pero ¿por cuánto tiempo se puede contener el destino?
1XxDRAGONxX1 · 2.8K Views

Alone WITH; The Absolute Divinity

This is an exploration of God’s autonomous perspective on why it is he made the conscious decision to make light first specifically, as well as the relationship we can decode that he yearns to have with us and we should have visa versa whether mutual or not through reverse engineering his honest decisions, even if there is the possibility to have the honest decision to lie, but regardless of the consequences of God having His own free will just as we have been given by Him, we need to know the reality of the situation, not just judge possibilities. As for where that ability to judge comes from, even in the case of God being the personification the ability to judge and taking the rule of ultimate judge as a result, these perceptions are only possible if part of consciousness itself, which we can safely assume is one of the main building blocks of God in some sort of way to put it bluntly (I’m not going to bother with semantics and considerations, I’m not a politician nor a debater, I just want to be efficient in my explorations), so God too must also follow the rules of objective morality/Grace, as for the potential of any consciousness being Holy or Unholy, which is what we would categorise being the on the side of a benevolent God or Satan which counts as an Anti-God. A quote from Socrates has stuck with me not because I dogmatically assert it to be true, but it is the closest description of the truth of the situation for what right question to ask: “What came first, God or morality?”, and that is why I am trying to figure out that our hope for a benevolent God would be good and the salvation of the human heart through faith to conduct our view of existence in the diagnosis of reality from the perspective that God is benevolent is a net positive, it’s still not the same as a proven truth. You could argue that truth for the sake of truth doesn’t matter if ultimately our experience of life is better with faith in our hopes being the reality, but if it isn’t the reality, there is more than just spiritual freedom that needs to be accounted for, but also physical freedom. If your heart is in the right place but YOU aren’t where you actually want to be, then hope that the potential future is out there somewhere is worth striving for and make happen, rather than convince yourself that it’s already here when it ISN’T. So, let’s get to exploring, and understand more about existence as a whole along the way, treating religion like a science AS WELL. [I miss someone I haven’t even met yet, and I want to chase this feeling in a real way without just contemplation forever, but for now, let’s figure out what direction to go in.] PS, whatever the name you give God, in the end God is God, so if I say anything that you disagree with within the doctrine of your religion, please understand that what I care about more than even God himself is Morality. Let’s not lose ourselves with the dogmas of ‘necessary evil’, because if God is benevolent as we all hope to be the case, He would never rely on the such tactics through people, the God I worship is the benevolent potential, regardless of if the real one always with His freewill as consciousness itself can also choose to do things unfairly, for the ultimate judge is not one who monopolises The Word of objective morality among other things, but by being subservient/humble to it. This is at least why Christ said “I do not care if you blaspheme against me or The Father, so long as you don’t Blaspheme against The Holy Spirit. That is the only sin that is unforgivable.” (I’m paraphrasing, so do your own research, and like I said, try to do your best to look at this through the lens of a devoid of intentions, even if the origin of these intentions are educated illegedly by the written Word in any physical representation of the fulfilled potential in the material world of that spirit being personified, printed in a book, captured in art but logically associated… Remember, the church is within.)
WeAreBlank18 · 2.8K Views
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