Werewolf-Webromane & Lycan Pregnant-Geschichten

Aylin Woods was an orphan who wasn’t like any other wolf… In fact, even she didn’t know if she was truly a wolf like the rest of the pack members. She didn't have sharp canines; she didn’t have brute strength, claws, or even agility like the rest. All she had was healing, and even that was painfully slow. Something that would typically take an average wolf would take her times two of hers. She was painfully aware of this. Even her name, 'Woods,' was because she was found in the 'woods.' She didn’t even have an appropriate last name, simply named after where she was found. But she felt as though the Luna goddess was giving her grace or luck, as she found out she was mated to not just any male wolf but to the alpha himself. The alpha everyone feared, and they had the right to. He, Maddox, gave his wolf equal right to exist. However, as they say, nothing lasts forever. Maddox not only slept with another woman but also got her pregnant. After all, she had never been able to produce an heir for him since they were together. That wasn’t the end of it, as she was not only kicked out and stripped of her title, but she was also drained of her blood and given to the new luna to strengthen her pregnancy. Thrown and disposed of. She was left to the same woods she was found to die in.

Being the Alpha Princess and Luna to a powerful pack was never enough to bring the respect Aleksa Ashclaw deserved. The curse of being born as a worthy Omega never left her shadows until the pack's responsibility fell upon her. After an inevitable doom left her Alpha mate, Kairos Ravenwood, bedridden, she had to come in and deal with the devil, sworn enemy of her mate and a threat to the werewolf kingdom, Ragnar Bleakwood, the Alpha of the only surviving Lycan Pack. A baby in her womb, shared resources, and her knight in armour were enough for her in this deal until the forbidden passion rose between them. The ruthless Lycan who never showed kindness to a single soul wanted something that the Moon Goddess denied, but the heart wants what it wants. Will they find their way to their hearts through the lingering dangers and secrets from the past?

Elara Silvermoon has spent her entire life being overlooked, mocked, and reminded that she will never be enough. Then one reckless night changes everything. After a drunken encounter with Darius Blackthorn—the arrogant, powerful Alpha heir who has always treated her with contempt—Elara discovers she is pregnant with his pup. Forced by their powerful families to become his mate, she dreams of building a family with the man she secretly loves. But Darius wants nothing to do with her. While Elara endures whispers, humiliation, and his endless rejection, Darius continues living like the untouchable playboy he has always been. Then tragedy strikes, and Elara loses the one thing that bound them together. Or so Darius believes. Coldly declaring their mating over, he chooses another woman and leaves Elara with nothing but a shattered heart. Years later, fate brings them together again. Darius is no longer the powerful Alpha he once was. Betrayed by the woman he chose, poisoned by his own family, and slowly losing control of his pack, he is desperate for a healer who can save his life. The healer who arrives is Elara. She is no longer the shy girl he cast aside. And when Darius discovers the secret Elara has protected for years, everything he thought he knew about their past begins to crumble. His lost pup is alive. And the woman he once rejected may be the only person who can save not only his life, but the family he never knew he had. But Elara has already learned what it means to love Darius—and what it costs. This time, if he wants her back, he will have to prove he deserves her.

Surviving a broken marriage, Ashina Lockwood never thought that her reckless one night stand lead her to the arms of her mate's enemy, Marcello Calisto. Ruthless, the only Alpha with Lycan lineage, Marcello was known for getting what he wanted at any cost. When Ashina thought about forgetting the sinful memory, Marcello at her door again. A broken heart, bounded deal and a sinful passion, how she is going to ignore the burning sensation to her memory? Worst of all, the enemy is her Brother-in-law...

They called me wolfless. Then they called me a whore. At eighteen I was bound to the heir of Duskmere. He rode off to war before he could mark me. I kept his house and his mother's rules, and no man ever touched me. Then came the Longest Night feast, a night I can't remember. Four months later, every wolf in the pack could hear a heartbeat under my ribs. To save my life, I swore I was barren. They rejected me, sent me away, and buried an empty coffin in my name. I gave birth to twins in hiding. Then, running from the men sent to finish me, I lost my son. Now he sleeps in the Lycan Prince's palace and refuses every nurse they bring him. Every one but a nameless widow with no wolf and no past. Prince Evander doesn't know why the pup goes quiet in my arms, or why my scent follows him into his dreams. And the mate who abandoned me has just come home a war hero. He stands before the King and says the words that could ruin us all: "My mate is still alive."