Possessive Werewolf 웹소설 & Twisted 스토리

Emma would never be good enough for the pack. She knew that. But none of that mattered as long as she had her mate, Anthony, by her side. Until he betrayed her, announcing another woman as his mate instead. Branded as a raving madwoman, scorned, Emma finally realizes the truth. She was never more than a tool to them, doomed to spend her life slaving away for an ungrateful pack that would never accept or acknowledge her. So, she does what any crazy woman would. ***** She sets the pack on fire.***** If Anthony was going to reject her, he might as well reject everything that came with her. But leaving isn’t that simple. The pack refuses to let her go, hunting her down with orders to kill. That night, her world ends. She thinks she died. Until she opens her eyes... and finds herself in an even bigger nightmare. And she thinks for a moment “maybe dying would have been better.“ She had fallen straight into the trap of the dreaded fourth Lycan prince. Now, she is his property, one he has no intention of letting go. This strange man with an even stranger aura leaves her questioning everything she thought she knew. Why does he act as if he’s known her forever? And why is he so obsessed with keeping her by his side—like she belongs to him? Worse, she soon finds herself caught in a dangerous game between the other Lycan princes. There, in the arms of the Lycan, she begins to question everything she thought she knew about herself… and her fate.

Lily was a human girl trapped in a mansion ruled by wolves and power. While Vincent Looke. He was her stepbrother and an Alpha, who crosses a forbidden line with her, then silences her with his authority. Pregnant and hunted by watchful eyes, Lily disappears before the ritual binds Vincent to another. Years later, she returns with a truth that could save or threaten his legacy and his control.

Five years ago, Ciara Laurent went to prison for a crime she didn’t commit. She endured inhumane cruelty, lost her identity as the pack heiress and her mate, Alpha Thomas publicly rejected her.  Now she’s bailed out only to find out Alpha Thomas is marrying her stepsister, Alicent Laurent. The woman who Ciara took the fall for.  Before Ciara can even recover from the betrayal, her family sends her to the royal palace as Alicent’s personal maid.  “You are expected to carry Prince Thomas’s child in Alicent’s place. Only an heir born from his true fated mate can inherit the throne.” “Never!” Ciara scoffs. “Your plan may sound perfect, but Thomas rejected me. Don’t you remember?” She refuses to become a vessel for the royal heir. Until something inside her suddenly awakens. A sharp, inexplicable pull drags Ciara toward the palace window. Alpha Thomas has just arrived. The moment their eyes meet, her wolf awakens with a cry she hasn’t heard in five years. Only to realize the mate bond between her and Thomas….never died! 

They called her a bloated liability. He called her his Queen. Daphne was the brilliant brain behind her pack's defense wards, but to her fiancé, her gorgeous, plus-sized curves were just an embarrassment. Publicly rejected on their coronation night for a slender mistress, Daphne is framed for treason and left to die in the freezing mud of the border. She expects death. Instead, she stumbles into a monster. Malakai Hayes is the feared, ruthless Lycan King of the North, locked in a cursed blood-rage that no wolf can calm. Until Daphne touches him. Her soft, heavy palms instantly quiet the beast in his mind, anchoring him to sanity. Now, the ruthless King has offered her a deal. His absolute, terrifying protection in exchange for her brilliant mind. But as Daphne’s confidence begins to burn brighter than ever, and a dark past threatens to tear them apart and her ex-fiancé starts to realize he threw away a goddess. How far will a Tyrant King go to keep his plus-sized jewel?

"Spread your legs wider." The command is cold, clinical, and completely devoid of mercy. Stripped of her status and her dignity. Refusing means the complete destruction of her pack. Refusing means letting her comatose mother die alone in a hospital bed. So, she opens herself up to the three most ruthless Alphas in the territory. To the world, Gwen Thorne is a wolfless omega, the disgraced daughter of a branded traitor. When her father’s body was returned in pieces, her life shattered. Overnight, she went from protected nobility to the lowest rank in the pack—reviled, discarded, and utterly defenseless. Then came the Fenwick triplets. Killian, Barrett, and Cassian. Three devastatingly powerful Alpha Kings who demand blood for their own father's death. And they’ve chosen Gwen as their restitution. The contract is signed: Thirty days as their exclusive property. Thirty days to be used, punished, and broken however they see fit. There are no safe words. There are no boundaries. There is no mercy. But as the brutal nights bleed into one another, a terrifying truth uncoils. The triplets are hiding a dark, ancestral secret—and it's the exact reason they demanded her. Worse, a forbidden power is stirring inside Gwen’s supposedly wolfless veins. And the most devastating part? Her own body is betraying her. A mate bond isn't supposed to exist for a wolfless omega. It definitely isn't supposed to bind her to three savage Alphas at once. Yet every agonizing touch, every ruthless claim, feels violently, inevitably right. They think they are destroying a traitor's daughter. They don't realize they've just invited their own salvation—or their absolute destruction—right into their beds. CONTENT WARNING: This is an ultra-dark, reverse harem paranormal romance featuring morally gray Alphas, extreme power imbalances, and explicit, non-consensual themes. No sunshine, no rainbows.

"You have two choices, dove. Either I fuck you against the wall or on the bed." I stiffened, glaring at him and hoping he could see the hatred in my eyes. He moved closer, and ran his thumb along my lips. "Me? I don't mind any position." My teeth gritted as I stared at his face. It was a shame that someone so beautiful could have a mouth that foul. I leaned over and whispered. "Over my dead body, your majesty." ****** When Irene Slater is chosen to serve the Lycan King, she expects nothing but humiliation. He knows she is his mate, yet instead of claiming her, he strips her of dignity and forces her into a role meant to break her. It only deepens the resentment she already carries for him… and for the system that has always treated omegas as less. He wants nothing to do with her. She wants nothing to do with him. But fate has other plans and as tension turns into something neither of them can control, Irene is forced to face a dangerous truth: The king she was taught to hate may be the one she cannot escape.

They told me to run. But the moment Cassian Thorne’s eyes locked on mine, the bond snapped into place—and there was no turning back. Cassian isn’t just any wolf. He’s the brutal, feared Alpha of Thornebrook. The monster who rules the night. And I’m just… human. I was never supposed to be in his world. Now I feel him everywhere: under my skin, in my blood, in every forbidden dream. The full moon is coming. The Alpha is done waiting. And he always takes what’s his.

They say she stole her sister's mate. But she was his Luna and he was supposed to Love her. Instead, she is betrayed by a man she trusted, forced to watch her sister take what was hers. Diana is broken, rumored to turn insane from grief. However, Under the light of the next full moon, The Lycan finds her- claiming her with a hunger that burns through her grief. Desire, danger and destiny collide as Diana discovers a bond she never expected and a love that refuses to let her go.

Young innocent Henry suddenly moved to a suburban town with his family. Starting a new chapter in his life while still adjusting to his father’s recent death. He thought everything would work out for the better for him and his family. And it did, however, it was only short-lived, especially when he caught the attention of, Alexander, the notorious cold blooded captain of North Wood High. Henry tried avoiding him at all cost, but it seems he just can’t get rid of his presence, the more he distances himself, the closer the man gets. And even in his dreams he can’t escape the man’s touches. Or was it even a dream?

They called her the weakest omega in the pack. They were wrong. Cambria "Brie" Moonfall has spent nineteen years being invisible, found abandoned on pack land during a no-moon night, raised among wolves who saw her sensitivity as fragility and her silence as submission. She learned early that staying small kept her alive. What she never learned is that the instincts keeping her hidden aren't weakness at all. They're power. Rare, dangerous, unmapped power that no one in the Snowdon pack has seen in generations. Damien Devonshire has been watching her since he was thirteen. He tells himself it's because his wolf senses prey. He's wrong too.  

"Alpha Sylus... what should we do with her?" the guard asked. "You know what to do," Sylus said coldly. “Burn her. Dead or alive.” Bloodied and broken, Hazel Shadowfell lay on the cold stone floor. Whipped. Shamed. Betrayed by the very people meant to protect her — her own mate and father. And though death loomed, one thought burned in her heart: They will all pay. Born a powerless Omega in a bloodline built on strength, Hazel was nothing more than a pawn in her father’s ruthless pursuit of power. Forced to mate Alpha Sylus Blackwood — the most feared Alpha in Florida, a man known for cruelty and bloodlust — Hazel became trapped in a nightmare. Haunted by visions of a monstrous creature and warned of a destiny she cannot yet understand, Hazel is thrust into the brutal world of the Blackwood Pack. But beneath the surface lies a web of secrets — her true powers, her family’s dark past, and a curse that may shape her fate. When betrayal leads to her brutal death, Hazel awakens… transformed. No longer the powerless Omega they sought to burn, she is reborn — marked as the destined mate of the cold and ruthless Lycans King. Now, a curse stirs — hungry for vengeance. Will Hazel rise and unleash it upon those who wronged her? Or will her new fate lead her down a path no one — not even the gods — could predict?

Elowen Gray has spent her entire life at the bottom of Blackthorn Pack — sleeping in a storage room, eating on permission, surviving on the hope that the man she loved in secret was going to save her. When Dorian Cross, the future Alpha, rejects her publicly at the mating ceremony and she discovers the same night that she is pregnant, Elowen makes the only decision she has ever made entirely for herself. She runs. Fate does not take her somewhere safe. It takes her straight into the territory of Kael Dravon, the most feared Alpha in the region, a man built from cold intelligence and controlled violence who marks her on the spot and tells her she belongs to him now. She has no pack, no protection, and two lives growing inside her. Elowen must navigate a pack she doesn’t understand, a man she cannot read, an enemy from her past who is coming for what she carries, and the slow and devastating discovery that the blood running through her veins is not what she was told it was.

They said no one defies the Alpha of the Phoenix Pack and lives to tell the tale. They were wrong. When Cullen Blackthorne, the ruthless Alpha feared across every border, storms the Silver Moon Pack, he expects surrender— not her. Séraphine Vale. A curvy, sharp-tongued beauty hidden behind a lace mask, the last surviving daughter of the Silver Moon’s traitorous line. He should have killed her. Instead, he claimed her. Now, she’s trapped in his territory—his captive, his obsession, and his downfall. But Séraphine isn’t the innocent mistress everyone thinks she is. She’s playing a dangerous game of her own—one that could burn the Phoenix Pack to ashes from the inside. In a world ruled by dominance and blood, passion becomes their greatest weakness. And when love tastes like revenge, who will surrender first—the Alpha or his Mistress?

He came to steal her heart. She stole his first. Julian Vane is dying. His curse burns through him like molten fire, a biological mistake that destroys his bloodline by age 25. He has five months left to live unless he finds the Aethel Stone, a gem fused with human blood that can save him. The stone is embedded in one girl’s chest. Elara Vance doesn’t know she’s a walking death sentence. All she knows is that her father’s botanical gardens are dying, her family is bankrupt, and a mysterious drifter with dark eyes and calloused hands just showed up offering to save the only thing she loves. She hires him. She trusts him. She doesn’t realize he’s the billionaire who destroyed her father’s business or that extracting the stone from her heart will kill her in the exact way her father died. Then everything changes. When feral werewolves attack her family, Julian is forced to shift revealing what he truly is. In that moment, as his beast form towers over her in the rain, Elara discovers the terrible truth: the man she’s beginning to fall for is a predator. And she’s his prey. But Julian is facing an impossible choice. The stone is keeping Elara alive. Taking it means killing her. Leaving it means watching himself burn out from the inside while she dies anyway. His family demands the stone. His curse demands her death. And his heart that cursed, failing heart demands he save her. In a dying garden where nothing should survive, Julian and Elara are bound by a werewolf contract neither fully understands. As danger closes in from all sides, they discover that the most dangerous thing isn’t the curse.

In a world where humans are more like slaves, Elena found herself at the mercy of Zadian, A ruthless Alpha, known for his hatred for rogues and Humans, she was human. His woman. Zadian was nothing like any man she has ever encountered before and this will make her very afraid of him, that and his very obvious dislike for humans. Never in her life did Elena think a harmless research visit to her father's research lab will be the start of her doom. This story's main idea is a love between a werewolf that was thought to be a monster, forced to become almost inhuman for the survival of his pack and a girl from a different world who might be the very key to stopping the war going on between humans and werewolves. Will she ever be brave enough to tame the beast who’s bent on making her his? How will Elena adjust to her new life knowing that well everyone there hated her and wanted her dead? Was she capable of ever loving the monster than Zadian was despite everything he does goes against not only her beliefs but her morals as well? This isn’t a sweet love story, it’s a story as dark as night, a thrilling exciting story that will have readers questioning their morals and rooting for what they may deemed questionable! Elena's life will be changed forever, but was it for the better or…worse?

Séraphine used to be the beloved werewolf of the Red Moon pack and a wise strategist. She eventually got to marry her crush, Daxter, the Alpha's son. She thought fate was on her side, but everything soon turned upside-down. Not only was she not able to conceive an heir in three (3) years, but she gained insignificant weight and lost all the love she was once proud of. Including having to endure Daxter's indifference. On the day she died in prison, she learned that her little sister, whom she loved, was responsible for all the predicament she went through, including poisoning her and making her lose her wolf. Séraphine died with deep-rooted regret, swearing that if there was a second life, she would never make the same mistake twice. Fate seemed to be by her side because she was reborn a year ago. Right before she became fat and lost her wolf. Séraphine's first resolve was to leave Daxter, make her half sister pay for the betrayal, and regain her honor as a genius. But, she didn't understand why some plot wasn't going the way it ought to. Why did Daxter refuse to let her go? And why was there suddenly a dark secret behind why Daxter had been indifferent to her? Will finally learning the truth break her and make her get back with him? Or, would it tear them further apart, including everything the Red Moon pack had built? Read and find out… <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>.

For generations, every male born into the Black bloodline has shared the same fate: Find their mate. Love her. Kill her. The entire werewolf world knows the story of the cursed Alpha twins. Vegas Black is obsessed with control. Every rule, every schedule, every decision is designed to prevent him from becoming the monster his father was. Virgo Black is barely holding himself together. His wolf is violent, unpredictable, and responsible for the death of their first mate. After burying the woman they were supposed to spend forever with, the twins made themselves a promise: They would never love again. Then they meet Kalani Taylor. At eighteen, Kalani has spent her entire life proving she doesn't need anyone. She may not have shifted yet, but she's already the strongest warrior in Dark Falls Pack and determined to become a pack doctor. So discovering she's mated to both cursed Alpha twins feels less like fate... And more like a death sentence. Forced to leave everything behind and move to Shadow Pack, Kalani quickly discovers the curse didn't just destroy the Black family. It destroyed an entire pack. Nobody gets too close. Nobody questions the rules. Nobody talks about the dead mate. And nobody dares challenge the Alpha twins. Until her. The problem? The more Vegas pushes her away, the more she wants to fight him. The more Virgo tries to stay distant, the harder it becomes to resist her. And for the first time in generations, the curse is reacting differently. Because Kalani isn't just another mate. She might be the one woman powerful enough to destroy the curse forever. If the twins don't destroy her first.

“Stay low, Omega. Unless you want to be flattened.” On the ice, I am not a girl. I am a liability. At least, that’s what Jaxon Thorne tells me every time his skates spray ice over my gear. As the only female on the university’s elite hockey team, I expected the chirping. I didn’t expect the suffocating, predatory shadow of our coach. Jaxon is a True Alpha in every sense—brutal, commanding, and obsessed with purity on his team. He hates that I’m here. He hates that my scent messes with his focus. And he spends every practice making my life a living hell. But his hatred feels… heavy. It’s in the way he traps me against the boards during drills, his massive frame pinning me until I can feel the thrum of his heart through our pads. He says he’s "fixing my stance," but his hands linger too long on my hips, and his growl sounds less like a coach and more like a beast claiming its prey. Then comes the ultimate penalty: a housing error makes us roommates. Now, there’s no rink to separate us. Just thin walls and the agonizing pull of our biology. He glares at me across the kitchen table with eyes that want to ruin me, yet he’s the one sliding the bolt shut on the front door. He says Omegas don’t belong in his sport. But the way he looks at me when I’m cornered says he thinks I belong exactly where he can keep me: on my knees, under his command, and utterly his. ************************** Trigger Warnings: 18+ Content/Hardcore: Graphic sexual content, CNC (Consensual Non-Consent) elements, dub-con (due to biological "Heat/Scent" influences), aggressive Alpha behavior, and language.

“You’re trembling, Zarelia,” he murmured, his breath fanning my face. I hate this—how my body reacted to this monster. “I’m not. I hate you!” “Hate?” He chuckled, his eyes caressing my body. “You say one thing and your body says another.” My breath hitched. “You’re crazy.” “For your body? Yes, Zarelia. I am.” ~ ~ ~ What's worse than being branded as an adulteress, rejected by your mate and stripped of your title as Luna? Death? Wrong answer. Worse is being offered as a tribute to HIM. Kaelric Ashvyr Greythorne III The King of Alphas. A monster feared by all and hated by many. No one dared cross his path. Many hadn't seen his face but there were rumors. Some said he was half-human, half-beast. Others say he was the devil himself, with horns, and fangs long enough to drain an elephant in seconds. He'd killed an army of rebels by himself. Captured the Orc King himself… They say his immense strength and dark powers comes from the heart of people he eats every fortnight. Others say it is from eating the virgin womb of young maidens. I want nothing to do with him. I'd rather die. But my life was no longer in my hands. I must submit to survive this demon king. Only… submitting isn't easy. Not when he HATES the very sight of me. The feeling is mutual. And yet, behind those cold, hateful eyes… is a secret I was never meant to find out.

Greer was never meant to exist. Hybrids like her are executed at birth, erased before they can become a problem. Smuggled out of the pack as a newborn, Greer grows up human, unaware of what she is or what will happen when her wolf awakens. Until she meets the Alpha. Rurik knows exactly what she is the moment he scents her. A contamination. A death sentence. A mistake that should have been corrected decades ago. Her first heat is not pleasure. It’s a biological catastrophe. One that nearly kills her. One Rurik knows cannot be soothed, only endured. When the pack comes to finish what should have been done at her birth, Rurik stops the blade with three words. She survived him. Claimed instead of executed, Greer learns the truth too late. Rurik didn’t save her because she deserves to live. He saved her because she might survive his heat. And if she doesn’t, the sentence will still be carried out. By him. Dark paranormal erotica. Explicit. Dangerous. Consent under biological pressure. Survival not guaranteed.