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BOOK TWO: Sydney Wilde took on the Alpha role in the Green Forest pack at the age of twenty-one. Being half werewolf and half-human, no one took her seriously. Now at the age of twenty-five, still with no wolf and no mate, she finds herself running one of the biggest packs in the world with power and respect — earning every bit of it on a daily basis. And then someone comes to ruin that. What happens when a cocky yet prestigious Alpha from another continent claims to be Sydney's mate? How will she deal with everything that will now unfold and still take care of her very unique pack? _______________________________________ PLEASE READ BOOK ONE: P.S. YOU'RE MY MATE BEFORE READING THIS ONE SO THIS STORY MAKES SENSE!

9.7

42 Chapters

The dragons unidentified Mate

Dragons are the most ancient and powerful clans, which rule the world with an iron fist. Every other living beings are considered beneath them. Humans are considered the lowest of the low and are mostly invisible to the other clans.Nyra is a human with a past. Drake is the most powerful Dragon in history. He can make or break anything with just a flick of his eyes. Dragons have a rule. The person to whom they lose their virginity will be their other half and mate until death.Drake sleeps with Nyra on a passionate night under the effects of a drug. Nyra slips away before being noticed by anyone.But a tattoo forms on her lower back, as a symbol showing that she is a dragon's mate, which she is determined to hide.Drake is determined to find his unidentified mate. Who will succeed in their quest? Will Drake be able to accept Nyra as his mate, after finding out that she is a human?Can Nyra escape, when her past comes after her?Will Drake be able to save his mate?

9.5

263 Chapters

SEX WITH THE VIRGIN MAID

WARNING: THIS BOOK MAY CONTAIN STEAMY AND SEXUAL CONTENT WHICH IS STRICTLY NOT FOR KIDS UNDER +18 . "Bryce!". I screamed as I feel his huge cap nudge at the entrance of my womanhood. He groaned as he pressed in deeper before he slides into my wet entrance. My walls clenched around him while he stretched my inner muscles as he kept pushing deep inside me. "Please". I cried and placed the tip of my finger down at his waist in an effort to push myself away from him. "Please". I begged but he only retracted his hip and thrusted into me fully, deeper, stretching me wide enough to accommodate his full length. . He is the handsome, sexy and heartless devil. The sinner. She is the purest, innocent and beautiful angel. Two polar opposites, one single attraction. *** Having lived in the convent all her life, Hera Whitson manages to secure a job as a maid in the household of Bryce Donovan. The inhuman sex god that has the entire female population at his feet. He lives for sex, he celebrates and relish the electricity of it with every fibre of his being and sees no better reason for being alive. One look at Hera and Bryce is smitten. She is like an addictive drug, a moth to a flame and he will do anything to get burned by her. Relinquished by her heat. What happens when Hera finds herself battling against her principles and sexual attraction for Bryce? Will she be caught in the web of Bryce's twisted game of lust?

9.7

121 Chapters

A Life Debt Repaid

"You took everything I ever loved ever since we were children! Congratulations, you've done it again!"Cordy Sachs had given up on her lover of three years, deciding to go celibate and never to love again… only for a six-year-old child to appear in her life, sweetly coaxing her to 'go home' with him.Having to face the rich, handsome but tyrannical CEO 'husband', she was forthright. "I've been hurt by men before. You won't find me trusting."Mr. Levine raised a brow. "Don't compare me to scum!"..."Even if everyone claimed that he was cold and that he kept people at arms' reach, only Cordy knew how horrifically rotten he was on the inside!

9.3

1514 Chapters

Timber Alpha

(Completed) Octavia Lennox has always looked forward to the adventure and freedom that her 18th birthday would bring. Finding a mate was never a priority, nor was discovering parts of herself that she refused to acknowledge. Being an Alpha's daughter, and then sister however, didn't come without responsibilities, and when she meets the Timber Alpha she has some choices to make. **This 4 book series is COMPLETE -- Reading order: 1-Timber Alpha Ch 1-86, 2-Mated to Brianna, 3-Mylo (Timber Alpha Ch 89-172), 4-Alpha Heirs

9.8

172 Chapters

The CEO's Ten Million Dollar Wife

One night of boldness leads to a marriage of convenience. Just a plain agreement. No commitment but a lot of sex. She is liking the setup until the 'right one' came back. Without a fuss, she left, bringing the memories and another heartbeat. ********** Dumped by her two-year relationship for the reason of her being prude and frigid, Alexzia Montes proves she was otherwise. With four glasses of wine in her system, she delved into a passionate night with a stranger she randomly picked. "Do I need to pay you? How much?" she outrightly asked. "Can you afford me?" he snickers. "Just tell me how much" she stubbornly retorted. She is getting pissed by his arrogance. "500 billion dollars" he briefly replies with raised challenging brows. "What?" she mumbles in disbelief. "My present net worth is more or less 500 billion dollars" he unconcernedly replied. Stunned, she becomes quiet. "That's why you look familiar..." she frustratedly whispers, facepalming herself. The man she often sees on tv and in newspapers but hasn't met in person. The only person in the country who has a five hundred billion net worth. "CEO Lucien Wright..." she whispers in despair, almost indistinct. Of all people, she had chosen the cold and ruthless CEO of Wright Group of Companies. How could she afford him? He could even buy her, body and soul. "I need a wife, a bait for my girlfriend to come back. Name your price" he casually announced, handing her the documents. "Once she is back, you will sign the divorce paper and peacefully leave. I will pay you, just name the amount" he added. The offer is tempting Alexzia. She needs ten million dollars and it's an impossible plight but she has an easy way out, being a Ten Million Dollar Wife to CEO Wright.

9.9

95 Chapters

Where Did Gloam Originate In Folklore And Literature?

9 Answers2025-10-27 00:47:03

Sometimes the hush between day and night sneaks up on me and the word 'gloam' clicks into place—it's that old, hushed Scots-English word for twilight or dusk. The term has roots in Old and Middle English forms like 'glom' or 'gloming', and it survived most strongly in Scots and northern English dialects as 'gloaming' or shortened to 'gloam'. In folklore, that dusky hour is a hotspot for stories: fairies slipping between worlds, ghosts stirring, witches doing their rounds. Across Scotland and Ireland especially, the gloam is treated like a thin place where everyday rules wobble.

Literature picked up the mood quickly. You see echoes of the gloam in ballads and pastoral poems, in Romantic imagery where poets used dusk to talk about longing or loss, and later in Gothic and fantasy writing where twilight equals mystery. I grew up hearing it in folk songs and old family tales—every time someone said the gloaming it felt like the air got a little colder and more charged. It’s one of those words that carries both linguistic history and a whole catalogue of paranormal vibes, and I still love how evocative it sounds when I say it out loud.

What Does Gloam Symbolize In Modern Fantasy Novels?

9 Answers2025-10-27 12:18:22

Gloam often shows up in modern fantasy as the place between light and what comes after light: a weather, a neighborhood, and a moral tint all at once.

I see it used as shorthand for liminality — dusk when the familiar rules slacken, when city alleys or ruined farms host bargains and bruised creatures. In books like 'The Dark Tower' and smaller, quieter fantasies, gloam signals the world bending: memory slips, the dead speak louder, and characters make choices they never would at noon. It’s not just spooky atmosphere; it’s a narrative hinge. Authors lean on gloam to mark transitions in plot and psyche, to make trauma, desire, or forbidden knowledge feel tangible. On a personal level, gloam scenes are my favorite because they let stories breathe, slow down, and let the imagination fill the margins. They’re where secrets are whispered and where protagonists learn what they are willing to lose — a dark-tinged grace that always pulls me in.

How Does Gloam Influence Worldbuilding In Dark Fantasy?

9 Answers2025-10-27 06:07:39

Gloam isn't just lighting — it's a character in the room, and I love writing scenes where it steals the lines. When I build a dark-fantasy world, the gloam decides what the reader sees first: architecture erodes into suggestion, faces are half-memory, and paths that are obvious by daylight become riddles. That shifts everything. Geography is rewritten by low light — cliffs become perilous silhouettes, marshes hold phosphorescent hints, and caves that would be mere resources in a bright world become cathedrals of dread. Creatures adapt too; you end up with animals that hunt by whisper rather than sight, fungi that bloom in the gloam, and crops that only ripen in twilight.

Societies react in messy, believable ways. Markets move their hours, rituals revolve around when the gloam thickens, and language gains words for textures of dimness. Architecture angles toward windows that catch a last gasp of light or inward courtyards that keep a permanent dusk. Magic systems often tie to gloam—spells that feed on shadow or rituals that must be performed when sun and moon share the sky. Trade routes and politics are different: caravans prefer dusk crossings to avoid predators, and border fortresses are built with glow-moss and scent-markers instead of watchtowers.

Narratively, gloam forces characters into choices that feel intimate and dangerous. It makes secrets tangible and moral lines blurry; monsters can be symptoms of a land’s sorrow rather than pure evil. I love how books and games like 'Berserk' and 'Bloodborne' use that bleed between environment and soul to make every corner threatening and meaningful. In my stories, the gloam often ends up revealing more about people than a blaze ever could, and I always walk away thinking about the quiet ways darkness teaches us about ourselves.

How Should Authors Describe Gloam Atmospheres In Scenes?

4 Answers2025-10-17 21:15:39

I like to think of gloam as the secret hour that sits between things — not quite day, not quite night — and that perspective changes how I describe it. I start by naming sensory anchors: the temperature on a character's skin, the metal tang in the air, distant footfalls that sound muffled like someone walking through wool. I lean on verbs that imply softness and slow movement: slant, pool, seep, dim. Those verbs let me avoid cliché adjectives and give the scene momentum without overstating the light.

Then I play with contrasts and focus. A single bright ember or a neon sign becomes a punctuation mark in a gloam scene; shadows gather like conversation. I vary sentence length — short, clipped lines for a whisper of wind, longer, winding clauses when the world feels thick and heavy. Little details sell it: a breath visible in the air, dew on a leaf, a clock ticking that feels huge. When I write these scenes I usually draft two versions: one heavy on atmosphere, one that pushes plot, and then I blend them so the mood carries action along. It always leaves me a little thrilled by how quiet parts can sing, honestly a small pleasure every time.

Which Films Depict Gloam-Inspired Visual Styles Effectively?

9 Answers2025-10-27 01:31:57

Twilight and dusk translated to film feel like their own genre to me, and a few movies do that gloam mood so well they practically smell of rain and rust. Ridley Scott's 'Blade Runner' is the first that comes to mind: neon bleeding through perpetual rain, heavy smoke, and pools of reflected light create that stuck-between-day-and-night atmosphere. Its spiritual successor, 'Blade Runner 2049', pushes the idea further — Deakins paints with minimal highlights and wide, empty darkness that still feels cinematic and tactile.

Then there are films that use natural gloam differently. Andrei Tarkovsky's 'Stalker' leans into mist, low contrast, and long takes so the world becomes tactile and twilighty in memory; it's more about silence than spectacle. 'Let the Right One In' uses Scandinavian blue-hour cold to make the world feel small and uncanny. David Fincher's 'Se7en' and Nicolas Winding Refn's 'Only God Forgives' show how urban grime and neon can make night feel like a character. Each of these approaches teaches how shadows, fog, limited color palettes, and practical light sources can make a scene feel dipped in gloam — useful whether you're studying cinematography, designing a game level, or just picking a film for a moody evening. Personally, they make me want to dim the lights and listen to a rain-heavy soundtrack.