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Vivian D. Wilson
Vivian D. Wilson
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The Luna Reborn: Surviving As The FL In A Werewolf Romance

The Luna Reborn: Surviving As The FL In A Werewolf Romance

There is nothing Iris loves more than curling up with a ridiculous werewolf romance, laughing her head off at every over-the-top, cringey scene and swooning at the shameless smut. But one night, partway through an e-novel by a mysterious "Author 456", she chokes on a Doritos chip, dies, and wakes up inside the story as the doomed heroine. Now she’s trapped in a medieval werewolf afterlife with bizarre werewolf laws, dangerously hot Alphas, and plotlines she knows will end in her eventual demise. There’s Alpha Kieran, her volatile, possessive fated mate who’ll tear kingdoms apart to keep her. And there’s Alpha Rowan, the charming first love who still holds a piece of her heart and isn’t afraid to fight for it. Their rivalry is a ticking time bomb that is already threatening to spark a war, and Iris is right in the middle. As if juggling two jealous, dominant Alphas isn’t enough, a human rebellion is rising, and every move she makes could shift the story’s fate. She's got only one goal; to survive long enough to find a way back home before her “tragic ending” catches up to her. Expect heated glances, possessive growls, steamy arguments that turn into even steamier reconciliations, and enough bedroom (and not-so-bedroom) scenes to make you blush in public. This is a laugh-out-loud, heart-racing, smut-laced romance you won’t be able to put down.
Basahin
Chapter: FAFO
SAMANTHA'S POV There she was, confused, emotional, and vulnerable, baring her heart and feelings, and all my insecurities to him, and he was laughing. With her, not at her, although that didn't make things any better. Samantha stared at the infuriating man lounging behind her in the tub like they were at a spa retreat instead of a declaration of war he was trying to seduce her out of. She spun around so fast the water sloshed up the tiled walls, her knees hitting his thigh under the surface of the water. "What's her name?" Jason tilted his head innocently, like he'd said the most normal thing in the world, like she'd just asked him what time it was instead of if he'd hired another mystery woman. A lazy smile tugged at his mouth, his fingers were still in her hair, slowly dragging through the wet strands as if she were some tame pet. "I'm not telling you," he said. He wasn't being defensive or apologetic; he was just amused. Having the time of his life toying with her emotions.
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-29
Chapter: Getting Dark 2
Jason blinked once, slowly. His body was still on fire from her touch, blood still pulsing hard from the feel of her straddling him. Her panties were soaked against the thin fabric of his boxers. Her hair framed her face like a halo, her lips slightly parted, and whether from exertion or anger, he couldn’t tell. But her eyes…Her eyes were cold and dead. “I don’t have a mistress,” Jason said carefully, his voice low and controlled, thinking fast. “You know that.”He was by no means a perfect man, but he knew he'd had no other woman besides Samantha since their reunion, despite the dozens of times he'd been tempted. So what the hell was she going on about? He briefly wondered if this was another one of Marcus's plans to sabotage him by planting thoughts in her head that would bring mistrust and cause them to break up.Not that he would ever let her leave him anyway, she was his until the day they died. But he still couldn't shake the thought from his head.Her brow lifted slowly, "L
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-26
Chapter: Close Your Eyes 2
Mattias dropped the flap behind us, shutting out the whispers and hostile stares from the camp. Inside, a single lantern burned low. I stood there, swaying slightly, feeling stupid and out of place, not sure if my legs would hold me much longer. Everything hurt; my feet, my chest, the space behind my eyes where exhaustion had caused me to have a headache. I was starting to get use to tents, instead of the huge, comfortable rooms back at the Silverfangs pack. I had no idea how people could live like this. Mattias moved to the bedroll and sat down heavily, his face twisting with pain. His shirt was gone, probably lost somewhere in the chaos. The burns across his shoulder and side of his face looked worse in the dim light, the skin looking red, angry and raw. "You're bleeding again," I said, my voice flat. He glanced down at the bandage wrapped around his ribs, already dark with fresh blood. "I'll live." He started unwrapping the cloth with one hand, his movements stiff and frustra
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-25
Chapter: Your Pretty Eyes Are Getting Dark
The next morning came without sunlight. The torches never went out down here, but something in the air told me that time had passed. The camp had woken up. Boots scraped on stone, tools clanked against crates, and voices murmured through the tunnels. Life went on, even after everything that had burned above. I sat up on the bedroll, confused for a second. Lena was still asleep beside me, her arm curled over her face, hair a mess of knots and ash. I'd barely slept, my dreams too full of white light and the screams that came with it. By the time I stepped outside, most of the camp was already moving. Fires burned low, heating pots of something thick and practically inedible. I recognised Davies across the cavern, handing out rations with the same dark efficiency he seemed to do everything with. He didn't look at me, but the people he served did with short, sharp glances that didn't hide the disgust in them. Mattias wasn't in sight. Good. I needed to do something before I lost my m
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-23
Chapter: Everywhere You Go
“We’re fine,” Mattias said, plain and quiet. “We’re too deep underground for them to find us right now.” I stared at him. “Too deep?” My voice sounded small in the cavern. He nodded. “These tunnels run like veins under the entire land. We’re not camping on the surface where a wolf can sniff a trail and follow it. This place isn’t easy to find if you don’t know it." Davies, who’d been standing nearby looking like he wanted to argue, but he eased back instead, watching Mattias closely “We’ll seal and set traps at the mouths of the tunnels, just in case,” Mattias added. People around the fire shifted. No one cheered or laughed or anything, but I could see shoulders tense up anyway. Lena, clutching the blanket to her chest, looked up at me "Do you think we’ll be safe?” “You will be,” Mattias answered her, “ We aren’t going to throw people at them, because we have barely any soldiers left. Instead, we'll wait, and when it's time, we'll move to a more permanent location.” He w
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-22
Chapter: Accuse Me
I woke to cold air and an empty bedroll.Mattias was gone. The space beside me was still warm, which meant he hadn't been gone long, but the tent felt bigger without him in it. Emptier.I sat up slowly, every muscle in my body screaming in protest. My dress was stiff with dried blood—some mine, most not—and my hair felt like it had been used to scrub a forest floor.Outside, voices drifted through the canvas. Normal camp sounds: metal on metal, someone giving orders, the crackle of a fire. No screaming. No accusations.Yet.I forced myself to stand, swaying slightly as blood rushed to my head. The bowl from last night sat where I'd left it, the stew congealed into something that looked even less appetizing than before.My stomach growled anyway.I picked at it with my fingers, too tired to care about dignity, when the tent flap suddenly ripped open.Davies stood there, the same young soldier from yesterday. His crossbow wasn't drawn, but his hand rested on it. Behind him, three other
Huling Na-update: 2025-10-21
The Billionaire Who Bought Me The Moon

The Billionaire Who Bought Me The Moon

“No! I don’t care if you buy me the city skyline, Jason. I’d still tell you to fuck off.” Jason Hale smirked. “What if I bought you the moon?” Samantha Torres’ life isn’t what she planned. Once a top science student, she now waits tables to pay off debt and care for her family. And the one wound she’s never healed? Jason, the man she loved in college, who cheated and broke her heart. Now, five years later, Jason is back. He’s heir to a billion–dollar empire and determined to win her again. He claims he’s changed, and he tempts her with lavish gifts, promises, and the same charm that once ruined her. But Jason has dangerous secrets, and Samantha swore that she would never fall for him again. Until her brother’s gambling debt pulls the mob to her doorstep…and Jason becomes the only man who can save her. Now she is drawn back into his world of wealth and risk, and Samantha finds herself torn between old wounds and new desires. But enemies circle fast: his ruthless twin, the woman who once came between them, and a rival who wants her for himself. Will Samantha walk away from Jason, or will she risk everything to find out if love is worth the danger?
Basahin
Chapter: Chapter 95 - All's Well That Ends Well
Samantha heard him before she saw him.Footsteps—measured, unhurried—echoed through the marble-floored entry hall. The sound bounced off the tall ceilings, growing louder, closer, until it filled the cavernous space like a countdown.She stood just inside the door, surrounded by bodyguards who suddenly looked like statues. None of them moved. Not one of them breathed too loudly.Jason appeared at the end of the corridor.No jacket. Sleeves rolled. Tie gone.His expression was unreadable.There was blood on her face, she remembered that too late. A bruise near her eye. A thin slice across her temple. Her clothes were wrinkled, stained, torn in one place where the seatbelt had dug into her body. She must have looked like someone who had crawled out of a wreck.She had.He stopped a few feet from her, gaze sweeping over every inch of her—the bruise, the dried blood, the tremble in her hands.Not a word.Just that stare.The silence stretched so thick she could feel it pressing against he
Huling Na-update: 2025-11-18
Chapter: Chapter 95 - Day's End
Morning light crept in through the torn seams of the tent, a thin, dusty gold that made everything look softer than it was. For the first time since being dragged here, I woke up unbound. My wrists still burned from the ropes, raw and tender, but at least now I could move. Mattias was gone. The blankets where he'd sat were flattened, still faintly warm, though his iron-smoke still lingered. I heard muffled voices coming from outside, the scrape of metal, and boots on dirt. A man I didn't recognise appeared at the tent flap, his hair was cropped short, and he had a scr across his chin. He wasn't holding a weapon, but his hand never strayed far from the knife at his belt. "You're allowed outside," he said. "Under supervision." "Oh, how generous. Do I get a leash too, or just the bodyguard?" He didn't answer, just motioned toward the opening. I sighed and pushed to my feet, tugging at my torn dress to make it sit right. Everything looked smaller and sadder now that the sun was u
Huling Na-update: 2025-11-17
Chapter: Chapter 93 - FAFO
The next morning came without sunlight. The torches never went out down here, but something in the air told me that time had passed. The camp had woken up. Boots scraped on stone, tools clanked against crates, and voices murmured through the tunnels. Life went on, even after everything that had burned above. I sat up on the bedroll, confused for a second. Lena was still asleep beside me, her arm curled over her face, hair a mess of knots and ash. I'd barely slept, my dreams too full of white light and the screams that came with it. By the time I stepped outside, most of the camp was already moving. Fires burned low, heating pots of something thick and practically inedible. I recognised Davies across the cavern, handing out rations with the same dark efficiency he seemed to do everything with. He didn't look at me, but the people he served did with short, sharp glances that didn't hide the disgust in them. Mattias wasn't in sight. Good. I needed to do something before I lost my
Huling Na-update: 2025-11-15
Chapter: Chapter 92 - Odd Surprises
She pulled away first, her eyes clouded, mouth trembling with things she didn’t say. This wasn't the plan. It was never supposed to get this far, both of them being so uncontrollably angry at everything. He was supposed to be in control. He had always, always been in control, but the past few weeks had been hell, and now everything was going off track faster than he could hold it together. Jason watched her retreat to the window, to the telescope, away from him, and he felt a strange ache and emptiness, making him want to reach out and pull her back to him. He spotted the shards of broken glass she’d never cleaned up, from the perfume bottle she’d thrown at the wall hours ago. He saw the glitter of it under the lamplight, the faint smell of jasmine still clinging to the air. He realised that he had done that to her. He had pushed her that far. Samantha leaned toward the telescope again, adjusting the lens with slow, deliberate movements. "You don’t have to stand there if you do
Huling Na-update: 2025-11-14
Chapter: Chapter 91 - We Need To Talk... Again
Jason's POVHe regretted letting her out of his sight. This is why happened when you give your prisoners freedom, they just go and find ways to cause themselves more harm.How the hell had she managed to get into an accident on her first day? Jason mused bitterly, feeling just as annoyed as he was worried.He tried to take his mind off tata and focus on the matter at hand. His guards would take care of her, but first... Tiffany.Under the harsh fluorescent light, Tiffany Langley looked nothing like the elegant, untouchable woman America watched on TV every night. He knew her very well, her persona, her popularity of TVs most beloved host, and that's why he picked her for the interview with his fiancee', because he thought she could be trusted.Her hair, normally sleek and camera-perfect, had wilted from the heat of the interrogation room. The red lipstick remained, bleeding slightly at the corner of her mouth, but everything else about her screamed of someone who’d been sitting too
Huling Na-update: 2025-11-13
Chapter: Chapter 90 - You Don't Scare Me
Jason's POV He regretted letting her out of his sight. He just knew something like this would happen if he were to give her freedom, that she'd just go find some other way to get into trouble. How the hell had she managed to get into an accident on her first day? Jason mused bitterly, feeling just as annoyed as he was worried. He tried to take his mind off that and focus on the matter at hand. His guards would take care of her, but first... Tiffany. Under the harsh fluorescent light, Tiffany Langley looked nothing like the elegant, untouchable woman America watched on TV every night. He knew her very well, her persona, her popularity as TV's most beloved host, and that's why he picked her for the interview with his fiancée, because he thought she could be trusted. Her hair, normally sleek and camera-perfect, had wilted from the heat of the interrogation room. The red lipstick remained, bleeding slightly at the corner of her mouth, but everything else about her screamed of
Huling Na-update: 2025-11-12
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