Novelas web e historias de Rogue y Twist

Kael Vaelor is the sole survivor of the brutal massacre that wiped out the Silverfang wolf-shifter clan. His parents, his kin, his entire bloodline are slaughtered by Vortigern and his feared organization, the Crimson Shadows. From that night onward, Kael grows up with only one purpose burning in his chest: revenge. Years later, just as Kael finally closes in on Vortigern, fate intervenes in the form of Liora—a kind, beautiful waitress whose warmth and compassion cut through his hardened exterior. Their romance is intense and consuming, filled with passion, stolen nights, and whispered dreams of leaving the past behind. Betrayal strikes from the deepest place—Liora is secretly connected to the Crimson Shadows and played a role in the destruction of the Silverfangs. Overpowered and broken, Kael is beaten without mercy and thrown from a deadly cliff, left for dead. Believing Kael gone forever, Liora is consumed by grief and regret. Months pass in mourning until Dax, a loyal member of the gang who has always admired her, steps in to comfort her. Slowly, he earns her trust and heart, and she begins a new life at his side. Years later, Kael returns. Rescued from the brink of death and trained by a mysterious master, he comes back stronger, colder, and more dangerous than ever—an unstoppable force shaped by pain and survival. The city that once buried him now stands in his shadow. As Kael hunts down the Crimson Shadows, he also seeks answers from the woman who once meant everything to him. What remains between them—love or hatred, forgiveness or destruction—will decide the fate of everyone involved. The last Silverfang has come home… and his revenge is far from over.

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.

It was supposed to be an ordinary hunting day—until Tricia lost control of her wolf and accidentally killed the Luna of their pack. Her parents intervened just in time, sparing her from Alpha William's wrath. Instead of execution, she was banished. Warned that if she ever showed her face again, the Alpha would not hesitate to kill her. Lost and utterly alone, Tricia began her journey as a rogue wolf, searching for a place where she might finally belong. She thought her wandering had come to an end when she met and fell in love with Aaron—a handsome stranger who seemed just as adrift as she was. However, Tricia didn't know that Aaron was the secret son of Alpha William, the sole heir of the throne, raised by a mortal woman. When the time finally comes, what will Tricia do once she discovers that the man she fell in love with is the son of the Luna she killed?

The werewolf lands are the only world Maria has ever known. Lands ruled by packs, bound by tradition, and governed by fate. Born the alpha’s daughter of the Veilwood Pack, Maria grows up among women blessed with extraordinary abilities. Some command the elements. Some read minds. Others glimpse the future. But as her twenty-first birthday approaches, Maria has nothing. No gift. To protect their legacy, her parents arrange her marriage to a stranger. They ignore her pleas and seal her fate with a man she never chose. Desperate to escape, Maria runs, only to stumble into a land that looks different from the world she knows. When escape fails, she is forced back into a marriage empty of love. Betrayal soon follows, shattering what little hope she has left. Seeking solace, Maria flees to a tavern, where fate introduces her to her mate, a man who hesitates. And then there is the rogue. Pulled between an alpha and a rogue, Maria is forced to confront a truth the moon itself cannot change. Fate will never grant her two mates. She must choose. Only one man can claim her. And the choice may cost her everything.

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.

My name is Kayla. You don’t know me, but you will. My parents are Isiah and Ava Black, and my father is the son of Mercury Black. He was the king of the mafia until he passed the title to my father, so now my dad goes on the collections just like my grandpa used to do, and sometimes I even go with him. Spike still comes on jobs, and so does my great grandfather, Hawk. Everything was going great. Everything was going brilliantly, just a little rogue problem every now and then, but that's about it, and it wasn't anything we couldn't handle. Dad sometimes comes back bloody from the collections, but I know that's normal since we are the mafia and werewolves. Then, one day, everything changed when Dad got a letter from some guy calling himself the lycan king. I thought that because my grandfather, Mercury, was a lycan and a werewolf and king of the mafia, he would naturally be the king of the lycans too, so we'd never heard of this so-called lycan king. However, he sure had heard about us and was asking for our help. If he is the king, how come he needs our help? I don’t trust this guy. Something is weird about him, and I don't like how I am drawn to him or how weird he makes me feel. I turn twenty in the human world in a few days, and that's when I'm meant to shift and find my mate too, so what's going to happen once I do? Everything is going to go crazy and turn to shit. Can I fight this until I figure out who he really is? Is he really the lycan king? Let's find out.

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.