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"Mate," my wolf spoke loudly in my mind.  The smell hit me first. A smoky cedarwood, dark and heavy. My body reacted before my head even had a chance to process what was going on, and then I saw him. Alpha Elias Beaumont. He was tall, and handsome. His full dark hair made me feel bald and emerald eyes were sharper than the edge of a knife.  He stole the moment. The rest of the world went into oblivion. He was mine. I took one step closer and he retreated. The earth beneath my feet could have turned to liquid, it was that soft. Elias's face impossible to decipher, his jaw shut tight, his eyes burning with some feeling I had no notion how to classify. My wolf yelped in agony, but I held strong, muzzling my own breath into a level plane, waiting…waiting for him to speak. He felt it just like I did. I moved towards him, but he stopped me with his hand. "Don't," he warned.  And then, his words, individually like a blade, cutting through me. "I, Alpha Elias Beaumont of the Artemis Pack, deny you, Amara Kings, as my mate." ~ For eighteen years, Amara Kings has been nothing more than a ghost—a forgotten heir locked away in secrecy. On the night of her long-awaited debut, she senses her fated mate among the guests. But her dreams of love and freedom shatter when Alpha Elias Beaumont, the man destined to be hers, publicly rejects her and claims her sister, Kamla, instead. Betrayed and heartbroken, Amara swears Kamla will not get away with her deception. But when Kamla is found murdered that same night, all eyes turn to Amara. Branded a jealous killer, she is thrown into a nightmare of torture and humiliation at the hands of the mate who once denied her. But Amara is no ordinary wolf. As darkness rises and buried secrets unravel, she discovers a power within her that could reshape the entire werewolf world—or destroy it. With enemies lurking in the shadows, an obsessed Alpha vying for her heart, and Elias desperate for redemption, Amara must decide: will she seek vengeance, claim her rightful place, or carve a new destiny of her own? The truth was never meant to come to light. But now that it has, the world will never be the same.

The world is so unfair. Ito na ang kaniyang naging paniniwala simula noon. Hindi totoo ang tinatawag na patas. Alin lang sa dalawa, manglalamang ka o malalamangan ka. Mang-aapi ka o magpapaapi ka. Mananaig ka o magpapadaig ka. Sa lahat ng ito, isa lang ang kaniyang pinaninindigan… hinding- hindi na siya ang lalabas na kaawa-awa katulad noon kundi siya na ang hihingan ng awa.

If you came seeking a fairytale, then this is not the book for you. There are no angels here. Only monsters of every kind. Long before humans built kingdoms and called themselves rulers, dark creatures as old as time roamed the earth. They were called the Orin. They ruled with insatiable hunger—for blood, for pleasure, for power. Ruthless and untamed, they took from humans as they pleased, for the world belonged to them. Until one desperate woman dared to call upon the Moon Goddess. She answered. She bestowed her divine light upon the first Aylin. It burned the Orin and granted her the gift of healing. And for the first time, humanity learned to fight back. Kingdoms rose. Treaties were forged. And peace was bought with blood. Only those foolish enough to wander too deep into the forests— or unfortunate enough to be sold as slaves— remained at the mercy of the Orin. Peace reigned. Or so the world believed. Until a child was born with black hair and no light within the holiest house beneath the Moon’s blessing. Rune Aylin. That child was me. The unwanted twin. The daughter with no light. The shame my family spent nineteen years pretending didn’t exist. Until the night before my sister’s wedding. I found her dead. Everyone accused me of murdering her. To preserve the alliance, my family forced me to take her place. Now I wear her identity. Her crown. And her husband. The Mad Orin King. King Uriel Vorn isn’t just the most powerful Orin alive. He’s dangerously in love with the woman I’m pretending to be. If he discovers the truth, he’ll kill me. If the Orin court discovers the truth, they’ll execute me. If I try to run, my own family will hunt me down. Now I have only one impossible task: Survive the monster I married… and his kingdom of monsters. Or die trying. #Dark Romance #Dangerous Male Lead MATURE CONTENT

Rejected by Alpha Killian on the Night of the Blood Moon, half-blood archivist Selene is framed for Elder Tobias’s murder minutes later. Thrown into the dungeons awaiting execution, she uncovers the truth: the prophecy page she saved names her the last heir of the true silver wolf bloodline — the royal line Killian’s ancestors slaughtered to steal the throne. As poison attempts fail and her ancient powers awaken, Selene chooses chains over escape. At the full moon tribunal, she’ll expose Tanya as the assassin, reveal the Alpha’s illegitimate bloodline, and reclaim the crown stolen from her ancestors before the entire Blood Moon Pack.

Lin Yan is being falsely accused of secretly filming a woman on a subway when time suddenly stops. A mysterious System shows him what will happen next. In a few minutes, monsters will break into the train. And he will die. Then the countdown begins. Lin Yan's only advantage is Trait Plunder—anything he personally kills can surrender its strongest trait. Kill a goblin, take its strength. Kill a creature born to hunt in darkness, take its sight. Kill something that should never have existed on Earth... and take whatever made it dangerous. The first Convergence has begun, and monsters from other worlds are crossing into Earth. Everyone else is trying to figure out how to survive. Lin Yan has a different question. If they can come here, why can't he go there?

At my husband Daniel's funeral, my mother-in-law publicly accused me of cheating. "Maybe it was this woman who killed my son!" I desperately denied it, but even my own parents didn’t believe me. They cut me off, leaving me completely alone. I became the target of everyone’s judgment—like a public disgrace, a shame everyone felt entitled to stomp on. As if that wasn’t enough, I was dragged into a dark alley, raped, and left for dead. In those final moments, as my eyes closed, I saw my late husband standing in front of me, smug, holding my sister's hand. Their bastard child kicked me right in my wound. "You bitch, you stole my father, made our lives hell, forcing us to hide from everyone. You deserve to die!" When I opened my eyes again, I was back, reborn, on the very day of my husband's funeral. Since you’re done hiding, it’s time for you to die.

With her life hanging in air, Violet must survive to make it alive. Dangling from a fifty foot cliff, this wasn’t her idea of spending her last night of summer as a high school graduate. Once rescued, her life looked brighter, until the murder weapon of her boyfriend was found, at her feet. Now eighteen years later, upon being released from prison, she is on the path to redemption. Still haunted from the memories of that night, she’s determined to prove once and for all that she is innocent. Even if it means, risking going back. Even if it means hunting for the real killer. Her livelihood depends on it.

They take advantage of her, so did she. Accusing her made them taste their own medicine. But, what really happened?

The needy roommate was showing off in the dormitory group that she married a tycoon. I blocked her vulgar display of wealth and turned around to fly back home to attend my dad's second wedding. As a result, I had just lain down in our own beauty salon to get a treatment. The roommate suddenly barged in with a group of bridesmaids saying they wanted to catch me in adultery, accusing me of stealing her husband. She paraded me down the street, calling me a homewrecker, and even dragged me to the wedding scene. Just when I was about to pass out. My dad pushed the door open, full of anger: "What are you doing to my daughter!"

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"