นิยายเว็บแนว Werewolf Werewolf และเรื่องราว Arrogant ในฉาก Forbidden Love

Nichole, who had just discovered her boyfriend cheating and sleeping with another woman, got drunk on her office roof, accidentally found a dog, and brought it home. But bizarrely enough, the moment she woke up, the dog had transformed into a man. And not just any ordinary man—that dog was her Boss, who was now claiming to be a Werewolf?!

Genre: Dark Fantasy Romance, Medieval Romance, Werewolf Romance Tags: Rejected Mate, Alpha King, High Priestess, Second Chance Romance, Forbidden Love, Possessive King, Hidden Truths, Revenge, Royal Intrigue The King’s Rejected Priestess Eight years ago, Lyra Ashrode was the woman Kael, the ruthless Alpha King of Silvercrest, swore to destroy. Accused of betraying his kingdom and bringing ruin upon his family, she was rejected, stripped of her place beside him, and banished into a life of silence. But when fate drags her back into his kingdom as the Realm's Priestess, Lyra discovers that the king who once cast her away has no intention of letting her leave again. In front of the entire court, Kael announces his future queen—and names Lyra his mistress. A cruel punishment. A public humiliation. Or perhaps something far more dangerous. As old wounds reopen and forbidden desire threatens to consume them, Lyra must survive the king’s twisted games while uncovering the truth behind the tragedy that shattered their bond. But what happens when the man who once rejected her becomes the only one who can protect her? And with the rule assigned that the Priestess should never be affiliated with any man again in her life as she belongs to the Moon. What happens when forbidden desire starts to swirl around? And what if the greatest betrayal was never hers to begin with?

I was born a slave. Even after the most powerful Alpha adopted me, nothing changed. His biological daughter made sure I remained everyone's punching bag, turning my life at Apex Moon Academy into a living nightmare. I learned to stay silent,to endure,to hide the monster sleeping inside me. Because if my inner wolf ever awakens and takes over, the werewolf world won't survive. Then the impossible happens. The Moon Goddess gives me not one... But three fated mates. A cold and untouchable Alpha professor. The academy's ruthless student president. And the mysterious heir who can't stop watching me,even though he doesn't remember we once survived the same abusive foster home together before he was adopted and left me behind. Just when I think fate has finally chosen me, everything falls apart. The Alpha's daughter wants me dead. My mates reject the bond because I'm nothing but a lowly adopted slave. Enemies from my forgotten past begin hunting me. And the beast inside me is growing impatient, bidding her time. She doesn't want love. She wants revenge. She wants destruction. She wants the world to remember why my bloodline was killed from history. Now my three Alphas must make a choice. Protect the girl they refuse to love... Or kill the monster destined to end every pack on earth.

Seraphina Blackwood thought she was safe in her quiet cabin, but her world just exploded in green fire. An ancient evil has woken up, and the protective walls around Sera are melting. In a moment of pure pain, Sera lets out a mental howl so loud it hits Kaelen Thorne the Alpha who broke her heart three years ago like a physical blow. Miles away, Kaelen and his tracker, Silas, are slammed to their knees by the force of her scream. The old pack bond they all once shared has snapped back to life, pulling them both straight into a nightmare. To stay alive, Sera and Kaelen are forced into a forbidden Life-Tether. Now, they are the only ones physically bound together. They feel every ragged breath and every skip of the heart. While Silas can feel the ripples of the pack bond, he is not part of this soul-bind. He is forced to watch their intimacy from the outside, feeling like a ghost in their connection. With a "Wild Hunt" of monsters at their heels, they must decide what will kill them first: the ancient predator hunting them, or the heat of a bond that refuses to stay broken.

Josephine always dreamed of a carefree life. With freedom, a place to call her own and live by herself. She cut ties easily. She was selfish. But she had a secret. Something she hated herself for. She was someone's second choice. Someone who had lost his love. When he lost his mate, Zenon latched his feelings on the only person he saw. Josephine. She would never be his love, his true Luna. She would never be what his true mate was to him. But, Josephine became his getaway. She was the girl he never wished to have. She was the girl he took to forget his mate. When Josie finally decided to leave this toxic relationship, Zenon made sure he claimed her all to himself.

"Miss Elara, get out of my class." The icy command snapped Elara back to reality. She shot to her feet so fast her chair screeched against the floor, her heart hammering against her ribs. She blinked wildly at the imposing figure commanding the front of the room: Professor Adrian Kingsley. Confusion flared before anger could. Why was she being kicked out? She hadn't said a word! She had been sitting there perfectly quietly... Well, quietly sketching. Her gaze drifted down to the open notebook on her desk. Right in the center of the page was an incredibly detailed, charcoal rendition of the professor himself. She had captured the sharp jawline, the piercing eyes, and, for reasons she couldn't entirely justify…a set of ripped abs that definitely weren't visible beneath his tailored three-piece suit. ‘Oops.’ Heat rushed to her cheeks. Panicking, she leveled a fierce, righteous glare at him, trying to mask her guilt with pure audacity. But the emotionless ice statue didn't even blink. "Bag," he said coolly. "What?" "Take it and leave." Grinding her teeth, Elara aggressively shoved her notebook into her bag, silently vowing that this man would become the ultimate bane of her existence. She stomped down the steps, her posture rigid with fury. But just as she brushed past his podium, his deadly voice brushed against her ears. "And Miss Elara..." She paused, glaring. "If you're going to stare at your professor as though you'd like to strip him with your eyes," Adrian murmured, his gaze never leaving his lesson plans, "at least do it somewhere more discreet.” Elara's face erupted into a brilliant, mortified scarlet. "You—!" Choking on her own outrage and utterly devoid of a comeback, she flashed him a defiant middle finger, and stormed out, letting the heavy door slam behind her.