Mga Web Novel na Dark Romance at mga Kuwentong Rogue Twist

Zoya Ironwood was nothing significant. Just a star fighter at Shadow Rings. She didn't have to be significant to survive. Zoya hid her identity as an omega for years. She was mated to Alpha Xander. Everything was fine. Until her whole world collided with Ragnar Throne, the cold immortal Lycan, or in simpler terms, pure evil and destruction. In one day, everything she struggles to build comes crashing down. She is left rejected and alone. She is forced to do his bidding and endure his manipulate ways if she wants to survive. It's almost bearable... But doesn't he know the meaning of personal space? Zoya can't imagine why he is coming close to her. But if she wants her freedom, then she must study her enemy very closely. Playing a dangerous game of love is the only way to end him. But whoever falls first looses.

A⁠ c‍ounterfeit bride. A ruthless warl‌ord. A fated bo⁠n⁠d th⁠at could burn the empire to the ground. Rhea is a gutter-born Omega with a killer survival instinct a⁠nd one goal: escape the st‍reets. When she’s recruited to‍ impersonate a‌ fleeing royal Alp‍ha bride in an emergency poli‌tical marriage, the deal seems simple enough‌, fool the High Counc‍il, collect a cool million, a‌nd disappear. There’s only one prob‍lem: Alpha Jaxon Ravencroft. Known as the Ty‍rant‌ of the Nor‍t⁠h,‍ Ja⁠xon w‍ill do anything to‌ prevent an empire-shattering war. But when t‍he sa⁠cred‍ w⁠ed‍ding ceremony deman‌ds a bloo‍d‍ test, his fangs t‌ear i‌nto her neck, and the t‌aste trigg⁠e‍rs a staggering, impossible truth. She isn't a r⁠oyal Alpha. She‌’s his Fated Mat⁠e‍. Bound b‌y blood, hunted by ancient elders, and forced to play a deadly game of d‍eception b‌efore a ru⁠thless High Coun‍cil, Rhe⁠a must survive t⁠he ter⁠rifying powe‍r of a dominant warlord who refuses to let‌ her go. To fool the a⁠ncient magical rituals, Jax‍on must claim her completely. But in‌ a world where a rogue Ome‌ga on the thr‍one⁠ means a‍ mandatory d‌eath sentence, their secret is a lethal spark... and the whole empire is a powder‌ keg.

I was supposed to be a bride, not a prize. On my wedding day, the scent of expensive pine and pack law was replaced by the metallic tang of blood and ancient power. The man who dragged me into the darkness wasn't a stranger—he was the ghost who haunted my childhood. Silas. My former stepfather. "You’re shaking, little wolf," he growled, his voice a low vibration against my neck that made my skin ignite. "Is it fear, or is your heat finally waking up for its True Alpha?" Years ago, he was the man who walked out on my mother; now, he’s the Rogue King who’s come to reclaim the throne. But the twist isn't just the mate bond burning between us—it’s the realization that the boy I was supposed to marry is Silas’s long-lost son. The 'Step' was just a label; the 'Mate' is a blood-deep command. Silas isn't just taking back his pack—he's taking his Queen. "Your fiancé was a placeholder," he whispered, pinning me against the cold stone of his den. "Tonight, you learn why I’m the only one allowed to hear you scream." In this realm of wolves and war, I’m no longer a pawn. I’m the Luna of the Rogues, and the True Alpha has finally come home to claim his crown—and me.

Elisa Maria, works as a secretary to the WoodLuck enterprise. Soon, she starts to grow weird feelings and sees dreams about the killing and disappearance of victims. Elisa hoped those were just dreams, but what happens when they all turn out to be real? Learning the truth of the creature, Elisa knew he was coming for her. She knew she must hide the truth in order to save everyone, but what happened when this night creature came looking for her? Will Elisa be able to accept the fate that awaits her? Especially when she learns that she is his weakness, his love. One who will save him from the witch's curse. "He's back… He's here… And he's dangerous."