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Lady Persephone
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Fated to the Lycan King

Fated to the Lycan King

Bella's fated mate, Jasper, has been away for three months. All Alphas had been summoned by the Lycan king to the battlefield of a war against a neighboring country. Bella anxiously waits for her husband to come back. After 5 years of agonizing wait and yearning, she is finally pregnant. Jasper, her mate, comes back bearing terrible news. Her Alpha father and two brothers died on the battlefield. She couldn't believe that 3 of the most powerful Alphas she knew would have met their death in such a manner. The devastating news broke Bella's heart. They were the only family she knew. She had never met her mother, but her father and brothers raised her and trained her to be the strong Alpha female she was now. Bella couldn't even find support in her cold and distant mate, Jasper. She was used to his cold demeanor, but she thought they were happy together. She could've never imagined she had been living a lie. When she was at her lowest, Sadie, her childhood friend, confessed to her, that she had been Jasper's mistress for 5 years and informed her of their plans to overtake Bella's former pack as well as making Sadie Jasper's new Luna. That's what they wanted to believe, but they had underestimated Bella and what she was capable of. They will all have to face her wrath and that of an unthinkable ally.
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Chapter: Chapter 295
Gia’s PoV For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. His words echoed inside me like a heartbeat I didn’t know was mine. 'You’re my mate.' The air between us felt charged, thick with something ancient and powerful. "I thought only werewolves get mates. I was resigned to never getting mine since I don't h
Last Updated: 2025-11-02
Chapter: Chapter 294
Azrael’s POV Rae slept in my arms, breathing softly against my chest. I’d drained her—more than I should have. I only stopped when she’d sobbed so quietly. I got addicted to the way she looks when she comes wrapped around my cock. I let her rest, but even then, I couldn’t let her go. I held her cl
Last Updated: 2025-10-29
Chapter: Chapter 293
Rae’s POV “There’s one thing you should know, little Rae,” he whispered, his breath warm against my ear. “I don’t share—and I don’t think I could ever let you go. If you give yourself to me tonight, it won’t be for a night. With me, forever means eternity.” A chill ran through me, though not fro
Last Updated: 2025-10-27
Chapter: Chapter 292
Azrael’s POV The cloaked men lunged at me, and I knew right then our chances were slim. It’s not easy to kill a vampire like me—if I’d known how, I would’ve done it to my brother Ezekiel a long time ago. But Rae... she’s mortal. I had to protect her, get her out of here somehow. They raised thei
Last Updated: 2025-10-22
Chapter: Chapter 291
Gia’s PoV I almost didn’t go with Azrael. Blair’s sudden “illness” was far too convenient—I knew she made it up. She’d been teasing me all day, hinting that I might lose my virginity to Azrael if I went with him. According to her, a centuries-old vampire had to be the greatest lover alive. Her
Last Updated: 2025-10-22
Chapter: Chapter 290
Azrael’s PoV Nothing could have prepared me for the feel of her lips—soft, warm, and impossibly sweet. The way she responded to me, the way her body melted against mine—it undid me completely. For a heartbeat, I forgot everything I was. I tore myself away before I lost what little control I had
Last Updated: 2025-10-18
Alpha’s Little Plaything

Alpha’s Little Plaything

Loriah Dee has never truly belonged. Orphaned young, with no family, she clings to the only thing that feels like home—music. Winning a scholarship to one of the country’s most prestigious universities is her one chance to chase her dream of becoming a singer. But campus life brings more than sheet music and rehearsals. It brings Draco Thorne. Draco is the heartthrob of the university—, devastatingly handsome. Only a select few know that he is a werewolf, destined for a Luna chosen by his powerful family. But from the moment he sees Loriah, he wants her. At first, she is just a distraction— a dazzling freshman with innocence in her eyes and the hottest body he has ever seen. Winning her over proves a challenge. Desperate to have her, Draco lies to gain her trust. Slowly, she lets him in. But Loriah’s world comes crashing down one night while working at an upscale restaurant. There, she sees Draco seated at a lavish family dinner, surrounded by wealth and privilege, a stunning fiancée at his side—his future wife. In an instant, every lie begins to unravel. She quietly begins to piece together the truth. Bit. She discovers the deception, the secrets, the double life he has woven around her. She has given everything to him. Her first time, her first kiss, her trust. She had bared her soul to him. But he had left her with nothing else to give, trampling on her love and leaving her to gather the pieces of her soul. By the time Draco realizes Loriah is not just another girl, but the only one he has ever truly loved, she is already gone. And he is left with nothing but regret, longing, and the hollow echo of the song she carried into his life.
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Chapter: 78. Protecting What’s Mine
Magnus’s POV I spent the night with Layla at Draco’s place. Even now, it still felt unreal — my daughter was alive. The pride swelling in my chest was almost too much to contain, shared by the steady hum of my wolf beneath my skin. Layla was in the kitchen, humming softly as she flipped pancakes for our daughter. The scent of warm batter and honey filled the air. Watching her like that — lighthearted and radiant — made my heart ache with love. It had been far too long since I’d seen her truly happy. “These pancakes are so good,” Loriah said between bites, covering her mouth mid-chew. Layla laughed softly, eyes shining with maternal pride. My chest tightened — the sight of them together filled every space I hadn’t realized was still hollow. But then, guilt crept in — cold and sharp. Memories of how I’d treated her the last time we met resurfaced like a wound reopening. “Loriah,” I began carefully, setting down my cup. “About our last encounter…” “It’s okay, Alpha Magnus,”
Last Updated: 2025-11-02
Chapter: 77. Unbound
Loriah’s PoV Sister Nora had me bathe in aromatic oils before painting ancient runes across my skin — on my arms, shoulders, and forehead. The scent of herbs and sandalwood filled the air, soothing and sacred. Still, my mind was a storm of thoughts. I could feel my father’s gaze on me even before I left the room earlier. He wanted to speak to me — I could sense it — but fear held him back. Maybe he was afraid I’d reject him. When I passed through the living room, my mother was with him. She sat close, their bodies touching, her hand resting over his heart. She filled his space so naturally — with tenderness and certainty. Draco and I were like that, too. Little by little, he had dismantled all my walls, replacing my doubts with something unshakable — love. Earlier, Leon mentioned that Marla’s lawyer had contacted him, demanding a larger settlement. Draco didn’t hesitate; he agreed, even though it meant giving her more shares. He only said one thing afterward — that every pen
Last Updated: 2025-10-30
Chapter: 76. Long Lost Daughter
Loriah’s POV We were at Draco’s house — our house, as he always corrected me — nestled deep in the forest. My friends were here too, even Greg. We’d had a lot of explaining to do. Surprisingly, he wasn’t as shocked as I expected. He already knew about the existence of werewolves; his family had once lived in a southern state where their presence was less… concealed. Claire already knew, of course — to my shock, she was one herself. Finding out she was Marcus’s fated mate had been another surprise altogether. Brea, however, was completely blindsided. She looked like she might faint when she learned she was one of us too. Sister Nora spoke privately with her and Leon afterward. They agreed she would soon go through an unbinding ceremony — to awaken the part of her that had been sealed away. “How are you feeling?” I asked Brea as she sat quietly in the garden. A half-empty cup of coffee rested beside her, long gone cold. She sighed, staring out at the trees. “I feel like I don
Last Updated: 2025-10-30
Chapter: 75. Magnus’s Will
Marla’s POV My father was fuming — the kidnapping fiasco had undone everything. That bitch, Loriah, had more lives than a cat. “How is that even possible? She escaped? A mere human fooled all of you?!” I roared. He rose from his seat slamming his fists against the desk. “It was Alpha Caspian’s fault,” Ghost muttered nervously. “He tried to force himself on her, and she knocked him out. By the time we realized, she’d already run away.” My mother’s voice was sharp and cold. “What are we going to do now? He can’t divorce Marla — not before she’s secured all his inheritance.” Father’s expression darkened. “That’s another matter entirely. Magnus’s daughter isn’t dead.” My mother froze. “What are you talking about? I made sure that wretched creature was locked in the nursery when it burst into flames.” “She’s very much alive,” Father said, his tone low and ominous. “And you know her… It’s Elara Dane.” The glass of bourbon I’d just poured shattered in my hand, liquid and shard
Last Updated: 2025-10-27
Chapter: 74. Mother
Loriah’s POV When I woke up, Draco wasn’t beside me. I sat up with a jolt, my heart racing — until the familiar scent of home made me exhale in relief. I was safe. Faint voices drifted in from the kitchen. I slipped on my silk robe and sandals, then followed the sound. There, around the table, were Sister Nora, Draco… and— “Mrs. Allard?” I blurted. She stood quickly and pulled me into a hug. “Oh, my dear, how are you feeling?” she asked, her voice warm with what sounded like genuine concern. “I’m fine… but why are you here? And where is everyone else?” I glanced around, realizing Brea, Claire, and their men were gone. “Come have some coffee, Lorie,” Draco said, setting a steaming cup on the table. “Everyone else left because you, Sister Nora, Luna Layla, and I have some important things to discuss.” “Of course,” I nodded slowly. “I was supposed to meet with you, Mrs. Allard… but, well — you know what happened.” The four of us sat around the round kitchen table. Luna L
Last Updated: 2025-10-25
Chapter: 73. A Mother’s Heart
Draco’s POV Loriah — my Loriah. I kissed her closed eyes, wondering what I’d ever done to deserve her. She wrapped her arms around my waist and looked up at me with so much love. A love I wasn’t sure I’d ever be worthy of — not after what I allowed to happen to her. “I could have lost you,” I whispered. Saying it out loud made it more real… and even more terrifying. “All I want right now is to bury myself in you — to know you’re really here with me.” In one swift movement, I pinned her gently to the bed. “I don’t think I’d be able to live without you.” My voice broke as I kissed her hungrily. She pulled back slightly, breathless, and whispered, “Then do.” I stared at her with pure adoration, my chest aching as my gaze lingered on the faint swelling along her cheek. One of those bastards had hit her. Rage simmered beneath my skin, but I forced it down — this wasn’t what she needed now. What she needed was love, safety, and me. “Luckily for you, you don’t have to tell me
Last Updated: 2025-10-21
The Alpha's Obsession

The Alpha's Obsession

Saoirse was always meant to be a Luna, but never like this. Torn between fate and desire, she becomes the center of a ruthless power struggle that leaves her body and soul scarred. Renzo, the Alpha who claimed her first, burns with a dangerous obsession. His love is no gentle devotion—it is possession, relentless and consuming. Every rose he planted, every oath he swore, every piece of her life was built around the belief that she belonged only to him. When the Moon Goddess fated her to Blaze, Renzo’s obsession twisted into something darker—something neither Saoirse nor Blaze can fully escape. Blaze, fierce and unyielding, recognizes Saoirse as his fated mate and vows to protect her at all costs. Yet every time he tries to claim her, Renzo is there—haunting, threatening, reminding them both that he will never let go. His shadow poisons every kiss, every promise, every fragile moment of peace. At the ceremony meant to unite mates before the packs, Saoirse shatters. Dragged in chains, she kneels before Blaze, confessing her love for Renzo in front of all. Magic erupts from her in a storm of fury and despair, forcing Blaze to mark her as his before she slips away completely. But even as his teeth sink into her skin, Renzo’s grip lingers—unyielding, unbreakable. Now, caught between Blaze’s devotion and Renzo’s obsession, Saoirse stands at the edge of ruin. One man is her destiny, the other her downfall… But which one will she choose?
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Chapter: 75. Their Happiness
Saoirse’s POV The conversation with Renzo had been necessary. There was no denying the truth—we would always love each other, in some quiet, unspoken way. Too much bound us together: years of tangled history, memories always being side by side, and Selene. Our daughter was a living reminder of what once existed between us. But as I lifted my eyes and saw Blaze walking toward me with little Luna bouncing at his side, my heartbeat quickened and my lips curved into a smile that only he could draw from me. Renzo and I would always share a tie, but my love for Blaze was absolute, all-consuming, leaving no room for doubt. I chuckled softly when I heard Blaze arguing with the girls, their voices high and insistent about ice cream. Luna’s dramatic stomps echoed across the garden, and Selene’s silver hair bobbed as she tugged at Blaze’s leg. She had woken. Up as soon as she heard him. He handled their chaos with his usual blend of patience and mock sternness. It wasn’t until Renzo whisked
Last Updated: 2025-05-02
Chapter: 74. Ice Cream
Renzo’s POV The birth of my son, Enzo, was a joyous occasion for the Moonshadow Pack. Aza was incredible throughout the labor, her strength shining through every moment. I never stopped holding her hand or whispering my love, though I silently promised this would be her last pup. I couldn’t bear the thought of her suffering like that again. Saoirse and Dido assisted her through the delivery, and their presence was steady and sure. I couldn’t deny that seeing Saoirse waddle about with her enormous belly stirred strange emotions in me—joy for her, pride in how far she had come, but also something more dangerous that I forced deep down. I kissed Aza’s temple as she drifted off, exhausted but glowing. Little Enzo was latched onto her breast, nursing fiercely, and I reached out to steady him. “She is all healed now. She needs to sleep to regain her strength,” Saoirse said softly, her voice smooth and low. That voice… gods, it always slid under my skin, reminding me of things I shoul
Last Updated: 2025-04-27
Chapter: 73.. Love Confession
Blaze’s POV --- A Few Months Later “When I find my mate, I’ll have a grand wedding like Aunty Dido,” Selene announced confidently, standing on her tiptoes as though making herself taller gave her authority. “My wedding will be even more spectacular than yours!” Luna countered, her little hands on her hips. They had picked up those extravagant phrases from Elda—there was no doubt about it. I laughed under my breath, shaking my head. “I’m sorry to break it to you, girls, but you won’t get married until you’re at least thirty.” They gasped dramatically, clutching their tiny hands to their cheeks in horror. The look on their faces nearly made me choke on my laugh. Before I could tease them further, Saoirse whispered through my mind, brushing over the bond like a feather-light caress. Blaze. Even though she barely whispered, her call carried to me, threaded with the urgency of her power. Instantly, I wanted to drop everything and run to her. “Okay, little ladies, your mama is callin
Last Updated: 2025-04-17
Chapter: 72 Wedding Bells
Azalea’s POV I woke in Renzo’s arms, his warmth anchoring me to the bed as if the world outside did not exist. My eyes flicked to the clock on the bedside table—oh no. We were late. Renzo’s sister was getting married in just a few hours, and instead of being up and about, here we were, tangled in sheets and each other. I shifted slightly, only to feel his morning arousal pressing insistently against my thigh. “Renzo,” I whispered, brushing his jaw, “we’re late. Your sister is waiting for us.” He only grunted in response, his hand snaking around my waist to pull me closer. His lips grazed my mate mark, sending a wave of sparks coursing through my body. My resolve to push him away melted instantly. It went without saying what happened next—my mate was relentless, passionate, and utterly consuming. I bit my lip to stop the moans from spilling out, my body arching as he took me with a hunger that made the world outside irrelevant. When he finally carried me into the bathroom, both of
Last Updated: 2025-04-13
Chapter: 71. Together At Last
Saoirse’s POV The scream tore from my throat before I even realized it, raw and guttural, echoing through the night. Grandma Maeve lay on the forest floor, blood pooling beneath her white robes, her unsettling smile an eerie contrast to the horror unraveling before my eyes. I couldn’t look away. Every fiber of me screamed to run to her, but at the same time, my gaze darted to Vlad. His form was already faltering. My children—Aksel and Liv—stood with arms outstretched, their energy concentrated into a blinding beam of pure light that pierced through Vlad’s back and chest. He staggered, dark smoke pouring from his wounds. His shrieks clawed at the night air. Dido had Selene and Luna shielded behind her, her stance solid, and Pietr positioned himself between them and danger, his blade raised. Relief and anguish warred inside me. “He’s dying,” Renzo said, satisfaction rolling off his voice. He wasn’t wrong—Vlad’s obsidian eyes were emptying, his movements sluggish, his body trembling a
Last Updated: 2025-04-05
Chapter: 70. My girls
Blaze’s POV The night roared with chaos. Fire devoured the mansion's west wing, its flames clawing toward the heavens like a beast unleashed. The air was thick with smoke, screams, and the frantic shuffle of dozens of feet as witches and wolves rushed to control the inferno. My chest heaved, each breath cut with smoke, and my heart hammered as I scanned the crowd. Saoirse stood like a beacon amid the madness. Her white aura glowed faintly as she chanted with the other witches, their voices weaving together in a desperate incantation to smother the flames. Her hair whipped wildly around her, and her eyes were sharp with focus and resolve. She was breathtaking, yet even her presence couldn’t ease the sick dread clawing at my insides. Then, through the firelight, Azalia appeared, her gown torn, hair wild, one arm clutching a trembling Ireland. Behind her stumbled Andrew and Layla with their children, Leah and Brandon, followed by Shane and Hanna with theirs. Relief flickered briefly in
Last Updated: 2025-04-03
The Alpha King and The Witch Supreme

The Alpha King and The Witch Supreme

For centuries, the bloodlines of witches and werewolves have been shackled by a curse born of jealousy and vengeance. Shiloh, a hybrid enchantress scorned by Prince Kane, condemned their descendants: no witch and wolf of their line could ever fulfill their love. Every attempt would bring death to themselves or to those they held most dear. Generation after generation, Amindas and Kians have loved in secret, longed in silence, and died without ever uniting. Now, the last of their line faces the same cruel fate. Kian, heir to the Alpha throne, is strong, noble, and bound by duty—but none of it can temper the fire he feels for Aminda, the Witch Supreme. Aminda, brave and resolute, carries the weight of centuries on her shoulders, knowing that every stolen moment with Kian risks bloodshed, heartbreak, and doom. Their love is undeniable, but it is also forbidden, haunted by the lives of every ancestor who perished longing for the same impossible union. And yet, enemies lurk, plotting to ensure the curse endures. Alister and Fiorella manipulate shadows and bloodlines, intent on driving the lovers apart, while the curse itself tightens like a noose around their hearts. Centuries of sorrow whisper in every glance, every touch. Will Aminda and Kian finally break the cycle—or will they, too, be condemned to a lifetime of longing, separated by the distance that has doomed their ancestors?
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Chapter: 34. Fighting Together
Kian’s PoV The moment my parents drifted back into much-needed rest, Aminda and I left them at the hospital. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I turned to Aminda, her presence filling my room with a kind of gravity that made it impossible to look away. She had just saved them—saved me from losing the only family I had left—and yet only hours ago I had told myself I would stay away from her. My chest tightened with shame. Before I could stop myself, I sank to my knees in front of her, my hands wrapping around her waist as if she were the only anchor keeping me steady. I pressed my forehead against her stomach, my voice raw. “I thought I would tell you to leave me.” My throat ached as the words cracked out of me. “And then you come here and do what no one else could. Aminda… I don’t deserve you.” Her fingers hovered uncertainly over my hair, and when she finally threaded them through, it was gentle, almost hesitant. “You were afraid,” she whispered, her voice low but steady. “We’
Last Updated: 2025-09-08
Chapter: 33. A Price To Pay
Aminda’s PoV When Lord Gray and I returned to his palace, he was already immersed in plans for the grand wedding to renew his vows with Claire. His urgency was apparent—everything had to be done quickly before her condition began to show. He had just told Lord Gray that she was pregnant. He was ecstatic at the thought, almost giddy… until a wave of panic gripped him. I saw the tremor in his hands, the flicker of doubt in his eyes, before he composed himself again. Later, after settling Claire in his master chamber, he came to me, his tone steady though I could feel the weight behind his words. “So,” he asked, “what is the price for bringing her back to me?” I met his gaze without flinching. There was no point in dressing it in softer words. “Orcus requires souls. Your part will be simple—direct my witches to ambitious men. The kind who hunger for wealth, power, and prestige. They will pay the price willingly, even if they don’t understand it fully.” Lord Gray did not hesita
Last Updated: 2025-09-01
Chapter: 32. Grovel
Aminda’s PoV Gallagher stretched before us, glittering like a city built on ambition and vanity. Humans hustled and scurried, blind to the webs of power and blood that wove through the night. I moved beside Lord Gray, carefully shielding my aura so the humans couldn’t sense the magic clinging to me. The limousine glided down the streets, a black chariot cutting through the mortal chaos. Lord Gray reclined inside, as if gravity were polite enough to bend around him. Old money, old power—he had never lifted a finger to run his vast holdings. CEOs ran his companies, accountants managed his wealth, and staff bent to his every whim. Life had always been leisure, indulgence, pleasure. Until Claire. Now he sat straighter, eyes fixed, hands clasped like a man who had spent a lifetime taking what he wanted and suddenly found there was something he could not command: his soulmate. Claire. His first wife. The one he had cast aside in arrogance and ignorance. “I will have her back,” he m
Last Updated: 2025-08-30
Chapter: 31. Unexpected Resolution
Alister’s POV The city outside my mansion was cloaked in darkness, but every shadow felt alive inside. I paced through the halls, thoughts spiraling. The attack on Lancelot had gone wrong, and the only one to blame is Fiorella. She had killed Lancelot. The boy had been collateral damage in her hunger for chaos. "You didn’t need to kill him, Fiorella. Powerful witch bloodlines don’t grow on trees," I spat at the memory of her recklessness. "Don’t you want Aminda and Kian to separate for good?" But even that thought twisted in my chest. No, not if it puts her in danger. "The lengths she would go to protect him are unnerving. She had even ventured to the Underworld, facing Orcus himself. Do you have any idea what that means?" I said through grinding teeth. One misstep there, and everything we’ve planned could unravel. Fiorella had huffed dismissively. “I need to go back to the pack.” "Oh, but you can't. Aminda had produced a vision of the attack—clear as day. In her eyes,
Last Updated: 2025-08-26
Chapter: 30. Guilt
Kian’s PoV The sharp scent of antiseptic clung to the air like a curse, but it couldn’t mask the stench of blood—their blood. I stood just outside the emergency ward of the Pack’s hospital, fists clenched so tightly my claws threatened to pierce my palms. My parents, the former Alpha King and Queen, were inside… broken. Fighting for their lives. Our pack’s legacy hung by a thread; all I could do was wait. Helplessness—an emotion I had never allowed myself to feel—now gnawed at me from the inside out like a savage beast. Every instinct in my body screamed for one thing. Her. Aminda. The thought of her was both a balm and a wound. Her voice, touch, and power calmed the chaos inside me. But she is not here. Couldn’t be here. Not without risking more lives. We had been warned. A sacred curse, older than our bloodlines, woven by the Fates themselves: if we dared to love openly, dared to be together, those closest to us would suffer unbearable consequences. And hadn’t they already? I
Last Updated: 2025-08-01
Chapter: 29. The Truth
Aminda’s POV When I arrived at Lord Gray’s home, I was met by him and Inessa. That struck me as odd. He couldn’t see it yet, but Claire was the true love of his life—the one he had always favored. As I stepped inside, I noticed Lord Gray looked different: pale, exhausted, shadows etched under his eyes. His usual confident demeanor faltered. “Queen Aminda. To what do I owe this honor?” Gray asked, voice tight. I narrowed my eyes. “What happened here, Lord Gray?” My words carried the weight of my power, leaving no room for lies. “Claire…” His voice wavered before he swallowed his hesitation. “I… I found out she was having an affair with her bodyguard.” The coldness in his tone clashed with the raw pain in his eyes. I looked at Inessa and asked casually, “Who told you that? Her?” He blinked in surprise. “How… how do you know?” I smirked. “Because you’ve been played, Lord Gray. Last time I was here, I caught this woman in bed with her bodyguard—the same man she’s been involved with
Last Updated: 2024-12-09
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