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The Alpha's Human Dancer (An Erotica)

The Alpha's Human Dancer (An Erotica)

️ DISCLAIMER — EROTICA CONTENT WARNING This novel contains 60%–70% explicit sexual content, dominant/submissive dynamics, supernatural intimacy, and mature themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ×××××××××× Edric Vale is broke, desperate, and out of options. With eviction days away and his sister dying, he takes a job at Luna Noir, a secret underground club that pays dancers a fortune. But the moment he steps on stage, Edric realizes Luna Noir is not human and neither are the hungry eyes watching him. His dance awakens something ancient, drawing predators to him… especially Alpha Leon Blackthorn, the cold, ruthless owner of the underground club and Alpha of the Blackthorn Wolves whose wolf reacts violently the instant he sees Edric. Leon sets the rules: Edric dances only for him. No touching. No flirting. No escape. Because Edric belongs to him, whether he understands it or not. But Edric refuses to be controlled. Until rival Alpha Luka Drazan discovers Edric’s dormant power and tries to claim him for a deadly ritual. Leon saves him brutally, then forces Edric into a contract marriage to protect him... and to keep him close. Soon Edric learns the truth: his bloodline carries magic that can break curses or crown kings, and every time Leon touches him, that magic awakens: hot, wild, and dangerously seductive. When Luka uses Edric's ex to kidnaps him to steal that power, Edric finally unleashes the force inside him. He is not prey. He is destiny. Now, with an ancient threat rising and a prophecy whispering his name, Edric must choose: Run from the supernatural world… or rule beside the Alpha willing to burn it down for him. But what he knows is that his power sings every time Leon touches him.
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Chapter: 11. The Deal
EdricI don’t realize how far Leon has taken me until he slows and the city noise falls far away like it’s been swallowed whole.The gates come first. Tall. Iron. Black metal etched with sigils I don’t recognize but somehow feel, like standing too close to a storm cloud. They open without a sound, sliding apart as if the ground itself knows Leon is coming home.I lay stiffly in his arms, one hand folded in my lap and the other around his neck for anchor, my body still buzzing with the aftershocks of terror and adrenaline. Marcus’s face flashes in my mind without warning, his grin, the way his hand had tightened around my wrist, the certainty in his voice when he thought no one would stop him.Leon had stopped him. Not with words. With instinct. With violence so sudden and brutal that my mind still can’t fully hold it.Leon walks forward, crunching softly over gravel, and then… I forget how to breathe.His house isn't a house. It’s a mansion. No… worse. Better. Older.It rises from the
Last Updated: 2025-12-29
Chapter: 10. Mixed Feelings
LeonI just can't help myself. My wolf is pushing me to mark Edric and my body just can't control itself.When our dicks rub together, I forget myself and I just want to devour him. But then I ask myself, is this all I want from him? Is it just to satisfy my carnal desires? No. I know for a fact that he was meant to be with me in a deeper meaningful way.I kiss him savagely though and I even bite his lower lip and his blood in my mouth feels like honey. I want him and I can't help myself.I slowly lift his shirt and my arm slithers to one of his nipples and I press gently and I feel him squirm.“Leon, what… what are you doing?" I'm trying not to groan because I love how his skin feels on my fingers.Edric is like the best-smelling weighted mattress as he feels so good under me on the bed.I don't answer him as I want to feel his skin on me. I straddle him and in one move, I remove my shirt and then I tear his from his body and lay on him again.I thought that his skin felt good on my
Last Updated: 2025-12-26
Chapter: 9. Not Human
EdricI thought this was how it would end… abuse from Marcus as he was used to.Marcus’s hand was iron around my wrist, his breath hot and familiar in the worst possible way, his voice low with the same poisonous calm he used to wear before things got bad. My heart was trying to claw its way out of my chest, every instinct screaming at me to run, but my feet wouldn’t move.I had frozen like I always used to. Stupid. Weak. Too slow.“Still running from me?” Marcus sneered, tightening his grip just enough to remind me he could. “You always were bad at standing your ground.”The city felt too big and too empty at the same time. Cars passed. People walked by. No one noticed. No one ever did. I tried to pull away but he yanked me back.Pain flared up my arm and that was when fear finally tipped into something sharper, panic, raw and choking. My mind scrambled uselessly. I thought of Luna Noir, of the shadows and the music and the way Leon’s eyes had burned into me when he warned me about m
Last Updated: 2025-12-26
Chapter: 8. The Hunt
LeonIt hits me like a blade between the ribs. There was no warning. No vision. No scent I can name at first.It just felt… wrong.I am in my office when it happens. There are papers spread across my desk, the low hum of Luna Noir breathing through the walls like a living thing. Music from rehearsal thuds faintly below, dancers laughing, glasses clinking. Normal. Controlled.Then my wolf slams into the front of my mind with a snarl so violent that my chair scrapes back as I stand.Him.The word isn’t spoken. It’s felt.Edric.My chest tightens, breath punching out of me like I’ve been struck. My heart stutters once, hard enough to hurt, then starts racing, blood roaring in my ears.Danger. Not the abstract kind. Not the distant awareness I’ve grown used to around humans. This… this is immediate. Close even.My hands curl into fists.“Leon?”I don’t answer. Someone is speaking to me, Agnes, maybe, or Paul, but their voices are underwater. Everything is underwater except the pull in my
Last Updated: 2025-12-23
Chapter: 7. Closed Doors
EdricI don’t go back to Luna Noir.I tell myself that like it’s a promise, like if I repeat it often enough it will turn into something solid… something I can stand on when my knees threaten to give out.The sun is barely up when I leave the apartment, the city still yawning awake. Queens feels different in the morning. Less predatory. Less like it’s watching me. I pull my jacket tighter around myself and keep walking, the echo of music from Luna Noir still lodged somewhere under my skin, like a bruise that hasn’t surfaced yet.I shouldn’t miss it. I shouldn’t miss the stage, the heat, the way my body felt when it moved: loose, powerful and wanted. And I definitely shouldn’t miss him. Leon.The memory of his hands, too strong, too sure, burns through me before I shove it away. The taste of his lips on mine. I can still feel it. I focus on the pavement instead, on the cracks and oil stains and old gum flattened into the concrete.I am not going back.That decision feels right when I s
Last Updated: 2025-12-23
Chapter: 6. The Truth in the Shadows
EdricI thought Leon had been exaggerating when he asked me why I let the ‘vampire’ touch me. I thought maybe it was a kink in the club.That was the first mistake.After the night he dragged me into that private room, after the bruising kiss, the way his hands shook like he was holding himself back from something far worse, I had tried to convince myself that it had all been theatre. A performance. A role he played as the owner of Luna Noir.When he said vampire, I had thought it was symbolic. A nickname. A metaphor for wealthy, predatory clients who fed on dancers’ desperation.I told myself that because the alternative was unthinkable. Unimaginable even.Tonight, I learned the truth.It happened after my shift ended. I had finished changing, my body still buzzing with leftover adrenaline, Leon nowhere in sight. That alone should have sent me straight out the door, but curiosity tugged at me. Or maybe it was denial. I wanted proof that I wasn’t losing my mind. I took a wrong turn on
Last Updated: 2025-12-23
Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor

Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor

Bound by Fate, Torn by Love Albert is a teenage omega who wears his heart too openly and it costs him everything. When he falls for Edward, his mysterious and much older alpha professor, rejection becomes a cruel lesson. But nothing shatters Albert more than finding Edward kissing his own brother. Heartbroken, Albert runs, straight into the arms of Emon, a kind human who offers him peace, healing, and something like love. For a while, it's enough. Until Edward comes back. Now, Albert discovers a devastating truth: he and Edward are fated mates, bound by an unbreakable bond. But Emon refuses to lose Albert without a fight, even if it means turning to dark magic. Love, loyalty, and destiny collide in this emotional tale of forbidden bonds, shattered hearts, and the painful path to finding where you truly belong. In the end, only one man can win Albert's heart, but will it be love or magic that decides?
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Chapter: 185. One Down
Albert stood in place and then let go of Edward's hand that he had been holding.“You… you… how…?” Adrian tried speaking but no words could come out and Albert just stood there looking at his brother. His face was so calm that it was giving Adrian jitters.Not able to withstand the pressure anymore, Adrian made as if to run away as he held the baby tightly in his embrace.Albert moved with a speed and grace that made the air shimmer, his golden eyes locked onto Adrian and held him in place. Behind him, Edward, pale and hair now white again from the ordeal, steadied himself, but his gaze was sharp and unwavering. Both were alive, focused, and radiating a power that Adrian could feel in his bones.He stumbled backward, still clutching the swaddled baby, his mind scrambling to comprehend the impossible. How had they found him? How had they anticipated his every move? How had Albert survived because Adrian could swear that he had killed Albert? The forest air felt heavy, almost electric,
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: 184. The Shadow’s Reckoning
Bibi Kamwe’s footsteps were silent over the cracked pavement, the soft crunch of debris beneath her boots drowned by the distant hum of the forest they had left behind. She had buried Albert and made sure to cast several wards so that no one would ever find his grave.In her arms, she carried a small bundle, one of the two babies she had taken from the chaos earlier, swaddled tight against her chest and a backpack containing the placenta and the umbilical cords. Beside her, Adrian… or Aiden, as he liked being called, moved with measured grace, eyes sharp and calculating. He was halfway through his plan and all that remained was to show up before Edward, beaten and half dead, crying and telling him how he was able to save one baby from Bibi Kamwe who had taken Albert. He was sure that Edward didn't know that Albert was carrying twins.He wasn't worried because the two of them, Adrian and Bibi Kamwe, had survived chaos that would have broken most. They had outmaneuvered enemies, evaded
Last Updated: 2025-12-30
Chapter: 183. The Weight of a Crown
AlbertI woke to silence so complete that it felt like sound had been stripped from the world.For a long moment, I didn’t move. I didn’t need to. The forest breathed around me, no, with me, and I felt it the way one feels their own pulse. Slow. Deep. Ancient.My body lay on a bed of crushed leaves and darkened soil. The air smelled of iron and rain and moonlight. Blood streaked my arms, my chest, my thighs, too much blood, dried and fresh all at once, but when I lifted my hand, there was no pain. No ache. No weakness.I sat up slowly, half-expecting the familiar dizziness, the echo of wounds reopening, the reminder that I was still breakable but it never came. I guess the blood I lost when Aiden ripped me open was returned to me.My skin was unmarked beneath the blood. Not a scratch. Not even tenderness. I pressed my fingers into my ribs, my stomach, my throat, nothing. Perfect. Whole.Alive in a way I had never been before. My breath caught.The last time I had felt like this, I had
Last Updated: 2025-12-27
Chapter: 182. When the Bond Screamed
EdwardThe bond did not fade gently. It snapped.Not cleanly, such things are never clean, but like sinew torn from bone, like something alive screaming as it was wrenched apart. I staggered mid-step and gasped as I held my chest.Air left my lungs in a violent ush, my knees buckling as if the earth itself had struck me. One moment Albert had been there, faint and distant, but present, and the next there was nothing. No warmth. No pull. No answering echo to my heartbeat.Just silence.“No,” I whispered, the word scraping raw from my throat.The world tilted. My vision blurred, not from injury, not from exhaustion, but from a terror so sudden and complete that it hollowed me out. I clutched at my chest like I could physically grab the bond, like I could hold it in place if I pressed hard enough.Nothing answered. All was silent.I had known pain all my life. I had known wounds that split flesh and shattered bone. I had known the agony of loss.But this… this was worse. This was losing
Last Updated: 2025-12-24
Chapter: 181. The Threshold
AlbertDeath is not darkness. That was the first lie I had believed.Darkness implies absence. To me, it was like an empty room, a door closed, a world gone quiet. But what claimed me was not absence. It was pressure. A vast, crushing stillness that pressed against me from every direction, as if the universe itself had leaned in close and whispered, Enough.I did not fall into it. No. I was taken. I was forced into it.There was no pain at first. Pain requires nerves, breath, a body still arguing with life. I had none of those. I was awareness stripped bare, floating in a place where time did not move forward or backward. It only waited. And in that waiting, I felt them.Not voices.Not faces.Presences and it made my unconscious self jolt.They were two small lights, fragile and impossibly bright, brushing past me like moth wings against my soul. My babies. They did not cry. They did not reach. They only paused. I felt them linger at the edge of me, as if curious, as if reluctant to
Last Updated: 2025-12-24
Chapter: 180. Ripped
Albert“Albert, decide. For the sake of our familial ties, I don't want to hurt you. But if you continue being stubborn, you will force my hand,” Aiden said as if he was a saint.I looked up at him and despite the pain I was in, I chuckled.“Familial ties? Did you think about familial ties when you kidnapped me, brother? Did you think about familial ties when you colluded with this witch to kill me? Do mom and dad know what you did to me? Do they know what you are doing to me now? So, Aiden, if you want to kill me, go ahead but don't think that you and I are family. We ceased to be a long time ago and the fact that I didn't tell mom about what you did to me wasn't because I love you. It was because I love her and I would hate to see her get hurt,” I said and as I finished saying that, another contraction hit.This one was so intense that I stretched my body on the floor and writhed in pain as I felt my pelvic tear.“Mama, we can't hold on anymore," I heard a voice tell me but when I s
Last Updated: 2025-12-20
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