silvermoon kasumi

A young teenage girl (Kasumi Yamazaki) struggles from a broken home while a young investigator (Ex Takahashi) suffers from internal turmoil. Both of these characters randomly get powers that forces them to work together to stop unknown creatures from destroying Japan. There are a bunch of obstacles along the way, but for some, power becomes too much. Will the power devour Kasumi or will the struggle become too much for Ex? Read to find out!

Sixteen-year-old Aria thought moving to a sleepy town surrounded by endless woods would be boring but she was wrong. On the night of the full moon, her hands suddenly glow with soft silver light. Strange whispers call her name from the trees. And a group of glowing-eyed teens pulls her into a hidden world she never imagined. Silvermoon Academy, a secret school deep in the forest where kids and teens train to shift into wolves, weave powerful moon magic, and battle deadly shadow hunters who steal supernatural powers. Now Aria must learn to control her awakening magic, protect her curious thirteen-year-old brother Max, and figure out why the moon seems to have chosen her for something bigger. With new friends who feel like the pack she never knew she needed and a serious, magnetic boy named Kael whose touch sends sparks through her she starts to believe she finally belongs. But every full moon brings new danger. The shadow hunters are closing in, watching from the darkness. And if Aria can’t master her silver light soon, she might lose everything…including the friends and first crush that are quickly stealing her heart. In a world of moonlight secrets, shifting powers, and hidden threats, one girl must decide: run from her destiny… or embrace the magic that could save them all?

Sierra Vance, my mate's lover, came to me in tears, begging me to give him up. "I love Blake so much. Please, can't you just let me have him?" Blake sat by silently, but his command sliced through our mind-link, sharp and private. "Agree with her. For now." I did as he said. Then I went to our room and silently began to pack, preparing to leave the home I had shared with Blake. As I was leaving, I overheard his packmates joking. "Alaina's so broken-in." "Does that mean if you told her to give up the pup, she'd do that too?" A smirk touched Blake's lips as he raised an eyebrow. "Want to bet?" "I bet she cries and makes a scene at the ritual stone, but in a week? She'll cave. She always does." I didn't argue. Instead, I quietly sent a mind-link to another Alpha. "Will you accept me as your mate?"

Delia Vale was an Omega from a dying pack, a girl I had sheltered for ten long years. From the time she was ten, I had provided for her every need, covering everything from her housing to her suppressants. I treated her like my own sister. When she was diagnosed with "Bloodline Decay Syndrome," I even begged my fated mate, Rhys Ironridge, the Alpha of the Blackstone pack, to personally perform a purification ritual for her. But on the full moon of her coming-of-age ceremony, I slipped into her room early, intending to surprise her. Instead, the surprise was mine when I found Rhys gently nuzzling her slightly swollen belly. A low, contented rumble echoed in his chest—the sound an Alpha only makes to soothe his pregnant mate. "Rhys, if Megan finds out about our pup, will she stop my suppressants?" Rhys pulled her into his arms, his voice laced with that possessive Alpha tone I once cherished. "Don't worry," he murmured. "A wolf like Megan is wild and untamable. She'll never understand what it's like for two broken souls like us to find solace in each other. But she'll play along. She has to, to protect my reputation as an Alpha." "Once I get my hands on that one-of-a-kind 'Moon Elixir,' I'll sever the mate bond with her and give you and our pup a real home." I stood frozen outside the door, my gaze fixed on the Silvermoon Crest in my hand. It was the very seal I had just used my inner wolf to activate—the seal authorizing the elixir for her. I didn't push the door open. I didn't cause a scene. I just calmly crushed it into powder in my palm, letting the silver dust sift through my fingers. Rhys Ironridge. You could never have guessed, not in your wildest dreams, that the 'Moon Elixir' your entire pack pulled strings just to get a glimpse of… …was created by the very mate you just dismissed as wild and untamable.

"Like the moon, I borrow my existence from the light of day yet I'm destined to rule over the night. But unlike the moon, I'm not a slave to my destiny." - Garen Silvermoon

For five years, my fated mate, the Alpha CEO Aidan, tried to announce our relationship on numerous occasions. But every single time, he failed at the last moment. The reason was always the same. His subordinate, Cora, a woman he claimed was “like a sister to him.” She always managed, at the critical moment, to have a perfectly-timed fainting spell or a sudden “allergic reaction.” At our final bonding ceremony, Cora once again had “heart trouble.” And once again, Aidan swept her into his arms and rushed to the hospital without a backward glance. He made me an empty promise: “Next time. I swear I’ll complete it next time.” This time, my hope finally turned to ash. I burned the gown I had designed by hand for the ceremony. I changed into a couture suit befitting the heiress of the Silvermoon Conglomerate. I severed the mate bond between us and left without a moment's hesitation. Only when the bond shattered, unleashing an agony akin to his soul being torn apart, did reality finally hit Aidan. He cried out, begging me to come back. It was then that the family advisor, Selene, coldly told him the truth: “She is the Silvermoon heiress, a woman far above your station! And you were never worthy of her brilliance or her devotion.”

Mariannaux is an Alpha Daughter.A wolf-less warrior and a healer to the Primordial Moon Pack.Her wolf is still sleeping inside of her.His Father trained her so hard to become a warrior of their Pack. Alpha David.Known for his cruelty and ruthlessness.He is one of the strongest Alpha in the world.His Pack is conqueror, he conquers and kills his enemy without mercy.He is bound to be Mariannaux's mate and he hated it, for him love is a sign of weakness. Because of the contract made by their ancestors.Mariannaux and David were forced to be mates for each other. will they love and like each other?will the contract will be break?

Vivienne Moreau was born into luxury, destined for a charmed future. But one scandalous mistake stole everything—her fortune, her family’s favor, and even the man she risked it all for. Forced onto the streets in shame, she rises from ruin by embracing the only weapon left to her: an irresistible allure that ensnares society’s most powerful men. Reborn as Madame V, Vivienne captivates a wealthy baron hungry for her charms and a spirited young marquis who worships her every move. Each patron drowns her in silks and coins, fueling her climb back to wealth. Yet secrets coil in every corner of the grand ballrooms—jealous rivals scheme to see her fall, blackmailers stalk her private affairs, and the gossip-hungry elite watch her every seductive step. Determined never to kneel before anyone again, Vivienne plays her dangerous double life with cunning and poise. By day, she’s a dazzling widow waltzing on society’s arm; by night, she’s a master manipulator whose bedroom deals reshape noble alliances. When a captivating prince lures her into the glittering world of royal power, Vivienne must decide how far she’ll go—and who she’s willing to betray—to reign supreme among the city’s corrupt and lustful elite. In a realm of forbidden desires, shadowy intrigues, and steamy midnight rendezvous, Vivienne’s ambition knows no limits. But with enemies closing in and hearts on the line, can she outmaneuver every threat and seize the life she craves? Or will the secrets she’s spun cost her everything—even her newly won freedom? The Hidden Courtesan is a riveting tale of passion, power, and survival, where one woman’s sexuality becomes her strongest shield in a society that casts her aside. Perfect for fans of scandalous historical romances and high-stakes intrigue, this story draws you into a world of lavish balls, clandestine affairs, and a heroine who refuses to be tamed—no matter the cost.

Elena Marlowe has built her life on precision. At twenty-four, she is the youngest strategist at a powerful investment firm in Manhattan. Composed. Analytical. Unreadable. In a world dominated by ruthless men, she survives by being sharper than they expect and quieter than they notice. She has no room for chaos. Until Adrian Vale notices her. Adrian is the thirty-year-old CEO of Vale Consortium, a corporate empire that moves markets and influences governments. To the public, he is controlled brilliance—disciplined, reserved, untouchable. Behind closed doors, he is something else entirely: a strategist who studies people the way others study numbers. When Elena crosses his path at a high-profile merger gala, Adrian does not see attraction. He sees alignment. He begins observing her—her tells, her silences, the way her composure fractures for half a second when pressured. And slowly, deliberately, he adjusts the world around her. Meetings align. Opportunities shift. Paths cross too often to be coincidence. It is not force. It is design. Elena senses it before she understands it. The way he anticipates her reactions. The way he knows what she needs before she voices it. The way his presence feels like both safety and danger. Their connection builds through intellectual sparring and quiet intensity. No explosive declarations. No dramatic seduction. Just proximity. Pressure. Precision. But when Elena discovers that Adrian orchestrated their initial encounters, the illusion shatters. What she believed was fate was strategy. And yet… she doesn’t walk away. Because the truth is more complicated. Adrian’s control is not cruel. It is calculated protection. His empire is not purely corporate; beneath the polished skyscrapers lies a web of discreet political alliances and shadow negotiations. Enemies watch him closely. And once Elena becomes visible at his side, she becomes a liability. When a rival targets her during a corporate power struggle, Elena is forced to confront the full weight of Adrian’s world. The danger is real. The influence is vast. The power he wields is terrifying. And the most unsettling truth? He would burn everything down for her. But Elena refuses to be someone’s weakness. Choosing independence, she leaves Adrian and builds her own corporate influence. Months later, she returns—not as his subordinate, not as his possession, but as his equal competitor in a hostile acquisition that threatens to destroy them both. This time, she understands the game. And she plays to win. As betrayal fractures Adrian’s inner circle and his empire teeters on collapse, Elena becomes the unexpected architect of its survival. The power dynamic shifts. The strategist becomes vulnerable. The observer becomes exposed. Adrian must confront the truth he has avoided his entire life: Control cannot replace intimacy. And Elena must decide whether love built on strategy can survive without it. In a final confrontation that blends corporate warfare with emotional reckoning, they redefine their relationship—not as possession, not as dominance, but as choice. Because the most dangerous power is not control. It’s surrender.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.