Mga Web Novel na Survival Game Werewolf at mga Kuwentong Lycan Reject

Rejected by two mates. Buried as an Omega. Reborn as a legend. Alyse is the Star-Breather, the only one who can save the cursed Lycan Prince. The same prince who broke her. Now he wants her, needs her and can't stay away from her. But Alyse has only one question Why should she save the man who never chose her?

Diana was rejected by her Alpha mate because she was an Omega , she was framed by her mate's younger brother and girlfriend on the night she got her wolf. Thrown into the dungeon and lost her mother to the false accusation and auctioned off to the highest bidder. The twins who bought her had a strange way of showing their love and she ran away on many occasions, only to be caught and brought back to the hell she was living. On one such flight, she happened to save the life of a wolf who she later found out was the Alpha of the largest and most powerful pack in the clan and worst of all, she was mated to him. She broke off her mate bond with the twins and goes with Alpha Sabastian to his Pack but would have nothing intimate to do with him. Alpha Sabastian is ready to give her the time she wants, hoping she would come to accept their bond and his love, but helps her get revenge for her illtreatment from all her previous mates.. What happens when she finds out that the parents she grew up with were not her original parents but they had rescued her from her birth pack when it was being destroyed and that she is actually the daughter of the great Lycan king Nicolas? What should she do when Alpha Ray her first mate and love comes begging out of regret? And how long will Alpha Sabastian be willing to hold off his consuming desire for her and wait for her to accept him, when his Pack elders are insisting on an heir, foisting another female wolf on him, and he is finding it increasingly difficult to control himself around her?

One girl. Three monsters. A debt signed in blood. I thought the worst thing about returning to the Blackwood estate was facing the step-brothers who hated me. I was wrong. After my father's mysterious death, I've been summoned back to the ancestral manor in the heart of the Bavarian Alps, and this time it’s not as an heir, but as a prisoner. Killian, Malachi, and Rodger are no longer the boys I grew up with. They're Lycan royalty now: cold, lethal, and devastatingly beautiful. Now, they blame my bloodline for the curse that's killing their pack. Killian, the tattooed Alpha with an ice-cold soul, wants me broken, while Malachi, the silent enforcer, wants me silenced, and Rodger, the golden-eyed devil, wants me ruined. They've claimed me as their "Caged Bride"—their plaything, their captive, and their only hope for an heir. Their bloodline is dying, and they need a catalyst. A human girl who can carry an Alpha's mark without burning out. When Killian dragged me to the North Tower and pressed me against the cold stone, I begged. I promised everything. "Anything?" he whispered, his thumb tracing my lip. I told him I'd kill myself before I let them touch me. He kissed me like he'd been waiting a decade for permission to ruin me. Now, as the moon rises and the heat takes hold, the line between revenge and obsession blurs. In this house of wolves and secrets, the brother I hate most might be the only one who can keep me alive. The hunt has begun, and I'm the prize.

Left for dead by the man I loved. Reborn with a system built for absolute domination. In my past life, I was the Crescent Ridge Pack’s ultimate secret—an Omega orphan whose rare royal blood could heal any wound. I spent years letting Alpha Brandon drain my vitality to fund his military rise, believing his hollow promises of love. But when the cosmic Blood Moon apocalypse hit and feral beast tides overran our walls, Brandon pushed me directly into the jaws of the ravenous horde just to buy escape time for his secret human mistress. I thought that was the end. Instead, I woke up sixty days before the outbreak. This time, I refuse to play the sacrificial lamb. Standing before the entire pack council, I shatter the ultimate shifter taboo: "I reject you as my Alpha and my mate." The moment our bond breaks, a cold, mechanical chime echoes in my skull. I have awakened the Lycan Monarch System. While Brandon freezes my bank accounts to starve me out, my system grants me an infinite, bottomless pocket dimension and legendary evolutionary powers. I retreat to the human borderlands, liquidating millions in secret inheritances, hoarding heavy armaments, and mass-producing custom silver-alloy weaponry. Now, the countdown is hitting zero. The sky is turning a violent crimson, and the traditional packs are collapsing into feral madness from the inside out. Brandon is on his knees outside my unassailable valley fortress, weeping, bleeding, and begging for a drop of my life-saving blood. But I don't have time for a coward. I have a wasteland empire to expand, a system to max out, and a dangerously powerful, fiercely protective exiled Alpha King tracking my every move from the shadows. The old world belongs to the wolves who hunted me. The apocalypse belongs to me.