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The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven

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.

Paschalinelily · Huyền huyễn
685 Chs

Letters to Romeo.

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

ash_knight17 · Huyền huyễn
332 Chs

Clumsy Beast, Keep Your Paws Off

Su Qinglan sat cross-legged on the grass, holding the chubbiest tiger cub she’d ever seen. “Aww… Look at you,” she whispered, booping its tiny nose. “So cute I could eat you up...” A sudden shadow loomed over her. “What’s so good about this stinky cub?” a deep, amused voice asked. She blinked up… and froze. Towering above her was a tall tiger beast man, his golden eyes narrowed in a lazy, predatory smile. “Let’s have ours,” he said. Su Qinglan’s brain short-circuited. … Ours? OURS?! Before she could process, in the next moment she was hoisted up onto his broad shoulder like a sack of grain and carried straight toward the cave. Su Qinglan was so choked by the suddenness of it all… she forgot to even complain. *** Su Qinglan’s knees knocked together as she stared up at the enormous serpent. Its cold, red eyes narrowed, the flick of its tongue tasting the air between them. “D-Don’t eat me,” she stammered, hugging herself. “I...I’m not tasty… really, I’m stringy and full of… uh… bad cholesterol.” The snake’s head lowered until it was mere inches from her face. Her fox ears twitched wildly. And then, before she could blink...its massive body shimmered, scales turning into bronzed skin and lean muscle. Standing before her was a man so breathtakingly handsome that Su Qinglan’s poor fox eyes watered just looking at him. Su Qinglan swallowed hard, her tail fluffing up in panic. “I… I…” Her voice cracked. Okay, new problem… the snake is hot. She squeezed her eyes shut. “If you… if you really want…” She blurted, her face burning, “…y-you can… take me.” *** One moment Su Qinglan was fighting with the zombie king with all her might. Boom! The next, she woke up in a bizarre beast world… inside the body of a lazy, pampered, fat local tyrant everyone hated. The “original” Su Qinglan had been an arrogant, scheming villainess who spent her days bullying weaker beast women, chasing after handsome males, and terrorizing the tribe kids. Now, thanks to fate’s twisted sense of humor, Qinglan had inherited the body and the bad reputation. But honestly? Being fat in a beast world was still better than starving in the apocalypse. At least here, she could eat. The only problem? In this world, men weren’t just men, they were beastmen. Tall, strong, dangerous… And apparently, every beast woman was expected to have several husbands. The catch? The “original” Qinglan’s antics had scared away every decent male within a ten-mile radius. Armed with her apocalyptic survival instincts, a sharp tongue, and a mysterious system that suddenly activated... "Binding with host…" "Congratulations, host, for successfully arriving in the beast world." Qinglan decided she wasn’t going to cry about fate. If she had to live here, then she’d live big, literally.

Violet_Melody99 · Huyền huyễn
785 Chs

Why Are the Psychos Obsessed with a Mere NPC?

Jian Yu bound to a system and transmigrated into a Mary Sue Noble Beast School novel as a background character. Like a book fan, she both anticipated the male leads' appearances and secretly bet on whom the heroine would ultimately love more. Was it the otherworldly handsome first, or the cold and abstinent second? The gentle yet manipulative third, or the calm and scheming fourth? Or perhaps the ruthless fifth, the selfish and vicious sixth, and the crazed and morbid seventh? They always had ways to make the female lead willingly walk into their cages. The heroine feared their approach and loathed their condescending charity, yet she had no choice but to hide under their protective umbrella. Before dying of old age, she wished for freedom, hoping never to be entangled with F7 again in her next life. —— The system told Jian Yu: "You are just a background character, equivalent to a piece of the scenery. No one will notice you." Jian Yu relaxed and finished watching the plot, then quipped under her breath: "Damn girl, living so well, let me act in a couple of episodes too!" It was rare for the system to find a host who shared its views. It secretly went and had a fight with the main system, successfully winning a "rebirth" side story for Jian Yu. Thus, Jian Yu discovered that the female lead had changed, and the plot had gone off track. She started being secretly watched and frequently received love letters, dresses, jewelry, and even the purple brooch representing the highest echelon of the nobility from the dark and unhinged psychos. Those male leads, who were supposed to be hopelessly obsessed with the female lead, now had their eyes firmly on her.

Mengmeng 77 · Huyền huyễn
150 Chs

Young master Damien's pet

"Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?" The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind. "Bring the man here." "N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night. Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes. "Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out. Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain. "No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings. Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market. On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/K63uVqN

ash_knight17 · Huyền huyễn
761 Chs

Defy The Alpha(s) 2: Rebel Beast

Twenty years ago, a wave of magic tore through every barrier that had once hidden the beasts from humans. Now they live among us. Feared. Desired. Worshipped. Deadly. The beasts claimed half the country for themselves, leaving humans to fight over what remained. Cities grew crowded. Poverty spread. And the fragile peace between both species quickly became something uglier. But humans have never known when to stop. So when the government launches a dangerous coexistence initiative, eighteen-year-olds are sent to live among the very creatures their parents were taught to fear. That is how Aria ends up at Bestiaris Academy, the most dangerous beast institution in the kingdom, where heirs of powerful bloodlines are trained before entering human society. A place so deadly, survival is never guaranteed. No sane parent would willingly send their daughter there. But Aria’s did. They sold her. Now trapped in a world where every student carries a beast inside them, Aria has nothing. Or so she thought. Because Bestiaris Academy is more than a school. It is a battlefield. And somehow, Aria has caught the attention of the three beasts who rule it. Caelis Cobryn, the silver-haired basilisk prince of the Snake Clan, is cold, calculating, and lethal enough to kill with a single glance. Rhydian Drakhar, the red-haired dragon heir, is as savage and destructive as the fire burning in his veins. Maverick Nightshade, the arrogant wolf prince, is every bit as dangerous as the smile he wears too easily. Together, they rule the school. Their power is absolute. Their cruelty, unchecked. And to them, no human girl belongs here. Humans in their world are nothing more than prey. A toy to break. But they forget one thing. In a kingdom ruled by beasts, the most dangerous creature of all might be the girl who has none. Because when fate strips a girl of everything, the only thing left to become… is a REBEL.

Glimmy · Huyền huyễn
128 Chs

Wolf Princess Sold to the Dragon King

"Take me instead." Three words. Guinevere Lunaris trades herself and saves 300 lives. Tied. Gagged. Underestimated by a mile. They chain her to a tree in the snow. Mistake. While running for her life, she meets a stranger in the dark and tells him to hide so he isn’t killed. Twelve hours later, he walks into her father's hall wearing a crown. The man she just told to hide in a hole is Maddox Drakencrest, High King of Velkaris. Ruler of an entire continent. Maddox hears his dragon say ‘mate’ right away. But her wolf is silent. More and more Alpha Kings enter the hall. She catches the tail end of her father’s toast and chokes on her wine. "—leave here with a virgin bride." An auction for her hand turns into a full-out bidding war. Maddox wins. 750 million in gold, three dragon fleets, and an urn full of the bastard who chained her the day before. Every force in Velkaris is betting against a wolf on a dragon throne. The Elders say the queen must be a dragon rider, which is impossible for a woman without dragon blood. The king's half-brother agrees with them, but his solution is a civil war and taking the crown for himself. If his brother’s rebellion wins, Maddox dies and she belongs to him. If the elders win, she goes back to the father who sold her. Neither is happening. Her wolf calls Velkaris home. She's not giving it up. They expect Guinevere to behave like a good little wolf princess and play along with their political games. She says bet.

TheLoneQuill · Huyền huyễn
266 Chs

Fertility Value 0? My Fluffy Husbands Are All Top-Tier Bigshots

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...

Qing Shuo · Huyền huyễn
327 Chs