lunar fertility success stories

Having traveled to America in the year 1862, this was the beginning of a dream, the finest of times. What constitutes a true master of success? Having some notable descendants hardly counts for anything. To build an Oil Empire alongside Rockefeller To place Carnegie on the throne of the steel magnate To help Ford propel the industrialization of automobiles worldwide To lead Edison to monopolize the future of the electrical industry To be an Angel Investor for Morgan's capital Hear this, applause!

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.

Meredith Carter já foi o orgulho de sua alcateia — até que a Maldição Lunar a marcou como sem lobo, indesejada e uma desgraça. Humilhada, abandonada e rejeitada por seu companheiro predestinado, ela pensou que a Deusa da Lua a havia abandonado. Mas sua maldição veio com um efeito colateral cruel — feromônios selvagens e incontroláveis que enlouqueciam os homens de desejo e repulsa. Um aroma tão inebriante que a tornava um alvo. Na noite em que foi descartada quando seus feromônios saíram de controle, Alpha Draven Oatrun — o Alpha mais temido e intocável do reino — a reivindicou em seu lugar. Mas Draven não quer amor. Ele nem mesmo a quer. Suas razões para se casar com ela não têm nada a ver com destino. Lançada em um mundo de política implacável, inimigos mortais e um companheiro que a vê como nada além de um peão, Meredith deve lutar para sobreviver, recuperar sua dignidade e descobrir os segredos por trás de sua maldição. Porque algo está despertando dentro dela. Algo poderoso. Algo... antigo. E quando a verdade for revelada, nem mesmo o Alpha Draven será capaz de resistir ao que ela se torna. Rejeitada. Amaldiçoada. Desejada. Escolhida. Meredith conseguirá se libertar de seu destino? Acima de tudo, o que é essa força mística que a impulsiona a iniciar uma guerra? — Excerto: "Você pode ter me reivindicado," Meredith sussurrou, seus olhos violeta ardendo com desafio, "mas você nunca será meu dono." Draven exalou uma risada baixa e perigosa. Seus olhos dourados brilharam enquanto a encurralava, sua presença sufocante. "Ser seu dono?" Sua voz era veludo e aço. "Pequena loba, eu não preciso ser seu dono." Ele afastou uma mecha de cabelo branco-prateado atrás da orelha dela — um toque tão leve, mas que enviou arrepios pela sua espinha. "Porque quer você goste ou não..." Seu hálito roçou contra a pele dela. "Seu corpo já responde a mim." Meredith cerrou a mandíbula, ignorando o calor traiçoeiro que se acumulava dentro dela. Eram os feromônios. Tinha que ser. "Eu te odeio," ela forçou as palavras. "Ótimo," Draven sorriu maliciosamente. Porque ódio era apenas outra forma de obsessão.

Meredith Carter fue una vez el orgullo de su manada, hasta que la Maldición Lunar la marcó como sin lobo, no deseada y una desgracia. Humillada, abandonada y rechazada por su pareja destinada, pensó que la Diosa de la Luna la había abandonado. Pero su maldición vino con un cruel efecto secundario: feromonas salvajes e incontrolables que volvían locos de deseo y disgusto a los hombres. Un aroma tan embriagador que la convirtió en un objetivo. La noche en que fue rechazada cuando sus feromonas se descontrolaron, el Alfa Draven Oatrun —el Alfa más temido e intocable del reino— la reclamó en su lugar. Pero Draven no quiere amor. Ni siquiera la quiere a ella. Sus razones para casarse con ella no tienen nada que ver con el destino. Arrojada a un mundo de política despiadada, enemigos mortales y una pareja que la ve como nada más que un peón, Meredith debe luchar para sobrevivir, recuperar su dignidad y descubrir los secretos detrás de su maldición. Porque algo está despertando dentro de ella. Algo poderoso. Algo... antiguo. Y cuando la verdad sea revelada, ni siquiera el Alfa Draven podrá resistirse a lo que ella se convertirá. Rechazada. Maldita. Deseada. Elegida. ¿Logrará Meredith liberarse de su destino? Sobre todo, ¿qué es esta fuerza mística que la empuja a iniciar una guerra? — Extracto: "Puede que me hayas reclamado", susurró Meredith, sus ojos violetas ardiendo con desafío, "pero nunca serás mi dueño". Draven exhaló una risa baja y peligrosa. Sus ojos dorados brillaron mientras la encerraba, su presencia sofocante. "¿Tu dueño?" Su voz era terciopelo y acero. "Pequeña loba, no necesito ser tu dueño". Apartó un mechón de cabello blanco plateado detrás de su oreja—un toque tan ligero, pero que le envió escalofríos por la columna. "Porque te guste o no..." Su aliento rozó su piel. "Tu cuerpo ya responde a mí". Meredith apretó la mandíbula, ignorando el traicionero calor que se acumulaba en su interior. Eran las feromonas. Tenía que ser eso. "Te odio", logró decir. "Bien", sonrió Draven. Porque el odio era solo otra forma de obsesión.

"They called me a beast," "They called me a monster," "They killed my mother and took my sister, yet they called me the animal!" "I will make them pay!" After losing his mother and a young age, Jayden struggled with rage and isolation, getting angry at everybody and everything. He lived with a goal to one day destroy all those responsible for the death of his mother and the destruction of his home. But that ambition was hindered when he discovered that he didn’t possess an ability. He would remain an ordinary human in a world where power was everything. After getting sent to therapy, he returns five years later only to get struck by lightning. But before he could die, a mysterious interface appeared in his line of sight [Requirement has been met] [System integrating...] [Alert! Non-human genes found in host; modifying system to meet Host's genetic code] [Curse has been forcefully activated] [Congratulations you have acquired the Beastlord system] "Huh? What the hell is this? And what curse is it talking about? Jayden thought as he slowly lost consciousness. He woke up as a new being entirely, unlocking multiple powers and abilities related to nature and its creatures. But the most incredible part was the absolute control over beasts. Now, with his unique abilities and beast army, he would achieve his goals and finally get revenge for his mother. ..….. "Mother, I have become the very animal they said I was," Jayden chuckled as he stared at the bright full moon. “I have become the lord of beasts,", Then his body began to slowly transform into a large humanoid wolf. _________ A/Q: Don't mind the long synopsis, just wanted to make it seem more of a trailer-like summary. Anyways so pls add to collection if you like it and also support. There's going to be a lot of suspense and shocking revelations including the connection with my other book(Celestial Speed: Legacy) So if you're a fan of same universe/multiverse and crossover concept, then you'll enjoy it. Gracias! Join my discord server for updates and more information on my universe: https://discord.gg/kATuVbxaAb

In a world consumed by the insatiable desires for power, women, wealth, and immortality, Vincent stood out as an unassuming figure, overlooked and dismissed due to his average characteristic. But little did anyone know that within the depths of his seemingly ordinary existence, a dormant godly power lay waiting to be discovered. He was chosen, destined to wield a power that could shake the very foundations of reality and make even the gods tremble from his mere presence. From pulse-pounding action to heart-pumping romance, "Moonlight Overlord" will have you on the edge of your seat as you journey with Vincent through a world of darkness and danger. Are you ready to unleash the power of the night? Are you ready to enter the vast world of the supernatural? Are your ready to witness the birth of a true god? If yes, then join Vincent in his journey for ultimate power.

#AVISO Descrições vívidas de cenas de abuso. Recomenda-se discrição dos leitores. Eles chamam isso de uma honra, mas todos sabem a verdade. Todos os anos, os Licanos escolhem um lobisomem das Alcateias Selvagens para frequentar a Academia Lunar Crest. Um lugar de riqueza, poder e segredos mortais. Um lugar do qual nenhum Feral jamais retornou. Este ano, esse sacrifício é Lorraine Anderson Marcada como a pária da Alcateia PrezaSombria, ela suportou anos de tormento nas mãos daqueles que um dia chamou de família. Espancada, quebrada e traída, ela agora está sendo entregue aos monstros que governam a todos. Os Licanos. Ela sabe o que a aguarda.....a morte. Mas quando ela chega à Academia Lunar Crest, encontra algo ainda pior que a morte. Um jogo. Um onde ela é a jogadora de classificação mais baixa. Um onde a sobrevivência é impossível. E no centro de tudo está ele. O príncipe Lycan. Frio. Implacável. Perigoso. Seus olhos vermelhos parecem seguir cada movimento dela, sua presença uma força constante e sufocante. Ela deveria temê-lo como todos os outros. Ela deveria se encolher sob seu olhar. Mas ela não o faz. Porque por trás de seu exterior aterrorizante, há algo mais. Algo sombrio e possessivo. Algo que faz seu coração bater de uma maneira que nunca deveria. Em um mundo onde a força é tudo e a fraqueza significa morte, Lorraine tem apenas uma escolha.... lutar. Mesmo que isso signifique desafiar os próprios monstros que querem destruí-la. Mesmo que isso signifique se tornar algo muito mais aterrorizante do que qualquer um jamais esperou. Porque uma coisa é certa… Ela não morrerá em silêncio.

#WARNING Vivid descriptions of abuse scenes. Readers discretion is advised. They call it an honor, but everyone knows the truth. Every year, the Lycans choose one werewolf from the Feral Packs to attend Lunar Crest Academy. A place of wealth, power, and deadly secrets. A place no Feral has ever returned from. This year, that sacrifice is Lorraine Anderson Branded as the outcast of the ShadowFang Pack, she has endured years of torment at the hands of those who once called her family. Beaten, broken, and betrayed, she is now being handed over to the monsters that rule them all. The Lycans. She knows what awaits her.....death. But when she arrives at Lunar Crest Academy, she finds something even worse than death. A game. One where she is the lowest-ranked player. One where survival is impossible. And at the center of it all stands him. The Lycan prince. Cold. Ruthless. Dangerous. His red eyes seem to follow her every move, his presence a constant, suffocating force. She should fear him like everyone else. She should cower under his gaze. But she doesn’t. Because beneath his terrifying exterior, there’s something else. Something dark and possessive. Something that makes her heart pound in a way it never should. In a world where strength is everything and weakness means death, Lorraine has only one choice.... to fight. Even if it means challenging the very monsters that want to destroy her. Even if it means becoming something far more terrifying than anyone ever expected. Because one thing is certain… She will not die quietly.

#ADVERTENCIA Descripciones vívidas de escenas de abuso. Se recomienda discreción a los lectores. Lo llaman un honor, pero todos conocen la verdad. Cada año, los Licanos eligen a un lobo de las Manadas Salvajes para asistir a la Academia Lunar Crest. Un lugar de riqueza, poder y secretos mortales. Un lugar del que ningún Salvaje ha regresado jamás. Este año, ese sacrificio es Lorraine Anderson Marcada como la marginada de la Manada ShadowFang, ha soportado años de tormento a manos de aquellos que alguna vez llamó familia. Golpeada, quebrantada y traicionada, ahora está siendo entregada a los monstruos que los gobiernan a todos. Los Licanos. Ella sabe lo que le espera.....la muerte. Pero cuando llega a la Academia Lunar Crest, encuentra algo aún peor que la muerte. Un juego. Uno donde ella es la jugadora de menor rango. Uno donde la supervivencia es imposible. Y en el centro de todo está él. El príncipe Lycan. Frío. Despiadado. Peligroso. Sus ojos rojos parecen seguir cada uno de sus movimientos, su presencia una fuerza constante y sofocante. Ella debería temerle como todos los demás. Debería encogerse bajo su mirada. Pero no lo hace. Porque debajo de su aterradora apariencia, hay algo más. Algo oscuro y posesivo. Algo que hace que su corazón lata de una manera que nunca debería. En un mundo donde la fuerza lo es todo y la debilidad significa muerte, Lorraine tiene una sola opción.... luchar. Incluso si eso significa desafiar a los mismos monstruos que quieren destruirla. Incluso si eso significa convertirse en algo mucho más aterrador de lo que nadie esperaba. Porque una cosa es cierta… Ella no morirá en silencio.

Having transmigrated into a novel as a cannon-fodder character with a Fertility Value of 0 and F-rank spiritual power, Shi Lan decides to change her fate by taking a job as the Prison Director of a remote interstellar prison. The prison houses the Empire's most powerful figures—top-tier experts driven to the brink by spiritual collapse. One after another, the previous Prison Directors fled in defeat, leaving behind nothing but a prison management manual covered in bold red warnings. Shi Lan braces herself for a life of endless hardship. What no one tells her is that every inmate is an enormous fluffy. Prison Cell No. 1: A majestic White Lion, the Empire's most beloved Major General. Gentle and dependable on the surface, but behind closed doors— "Lanlan, can you look at me a little more? I need your comfort too..." Prison Cell No. 2: A breathtaking Bird of Paradise, one of the young masters of the Empire's Four Great Families. Arrogant, narcissistic, and obsessed with his own beauty—yet secretly performs elaborate courtship dances, "Shi Lan, do you like it?" Prison Cell No. 3: A cold and taciturn Black Panther, the Empire's former Crown Prince and heir. Rumored to have no interest in women. In reality, "Lanlan, I can do somersaults too." Prison Cell No. 4: A fluffy Pallas's cat, also one of the young masters of the Empire's Four Great Families. All bark and no bite, constantly baring his teeth and acting fierce. The moment she pets him, however— "Lanlan, if you've got the guts, touch me again... awoo..." Prison Cell No. 5: A magnificent nine-tailed Red Fox, the former leader of an infamous interstellar pirate fleet before being recruited by the Empire. Feared as ruthless and unfathomably cunning. Yet he only smiles gently and asks, "Lanlan, do any of the other Beastmen have nine tails for you to touch like I do?" While the previous Prison Directors lived in misery, Shi Lan finds herself completely overwhelmed as the fluffies compete shamelessly for her attention...