นิยายเว็บแนว Werewolf Werewolf และเรื่องราว Victim ในฉาก Weak to Strong

Eighteen-year-old Willow has only one goal: survive her cruel, alcoholic foster father long enough to save enough money to rescue her four-year-old sister, Ellie. She has mastered the art of being invisible, hiding bruises beneath oversized clothes and keeping everyone at a distance. Books and drawing are her only escape. Until Jace notices her. Twenty-one-year-old Jace is wealthy, dangerous, and untouchable. He rules the school without even trying, but beneath the arrogant bad-boy exterior hides a secret no human should ever discover. He is a werewolf, and the future Alpha of his pack. When Jace’s sister defends Willow from a group of bullies, his world collides with hers. One look into Willow’s terrified blue eyes is enough to awaken something primal inside him. His wolf senses her fear, her pain, and the secrets she desperately tries to hide. From that moment on, Jace cannot stay away. But Willow has learned that trusting someone only gives them another way to hurt her. And the closer Jace gets, the more dangerous both their worlds become. Vampires are closing in. Pack enemies are watching. And Willow’s past refuses to release its grip on her. Jace has spent his entire life preparing to fight monsters. But saving Willow will require something far harder than strength. He must convince a broken girl that not every touch is meant to hurt, not every shadow hides a monster, and sometimes love can become the safest place of all.

When Elle Rowan aged out of foster care, she thought she’d finally escaped hell. Her first real adult relationship proved her wrong. Now she’s running from her abusive ex, fleeing across the country to the Pacific Northwest in hopes of disappearing. But within days of arriving, she’s attacked — bitten by a stranger she tried to help. Six months later, the wound still burns. Fevers rage through her. Her senses are sharpening to the point of pain. And the man who bit her won’t leave her alone. Texts. Notes. Gifts. Threats. Elle is cracking. She doesn’t know what’s happening to her. She only knows she’s becoming something she doesn’t recognize… and she’s always on edge. Across the country, Gabriel Duval hears her call. A Cajun tracker from the Louisiana bayou, Gabriel left everything behind the moment the mate bond awakened. For six months he’s followed an instinct he doesn’t understand, chasing a woman he’s never met — a woman whose desperation is awakening the Alpha buried inside him. In a world where fated bonds are rare and bites kill more often than they create, two broken souls are being pulled together by a force stronger than either of them. Some scars run soul-deep, and some predators don’t let go easily. In the darkest hour, survival isn’t enough. Sometimes you have to become the monster… to become the sanctuary. A dark werewolf thriller about desperation, redemption, and the terrifying strength found in choosing to trust again.

Elara Bellamy has always felt like she doesn't belong. The Alpha of the Mid-tier pack adopted Elara and sent her alongside his biological daughter, Elena to the Alpha academy. Elara lives as little more than a servant under the small title of “adopted sister.” Her days are filled with quiet humiliation, bullying, and the constant demand to stay invisible. Since turning eighteen, Elara's wolf has been getting stronger. So she keeps suppressing it and pretends to be weaker than she really is. Everything changes when a note appears in her locker: STOP HIDING. WE KNOW WHAT YOUR WOLF IS. Later that night, three ranked students ambush her on a lonely path and inher defense, she loses control of her wolf and attacks them. One of the Academy’s three Apex Alphas witnesses everything. Lorenzo Valenti — tall, tattooed, long brown hair in a messy bun, carrying the scent of summer, citrus, weed, and bad decisions — steps from the shadows and claims her secret as his own and orders her to report to him every evening. But Lorenzo is not the only one watching. Cassian Devereux, the quiet and calculating Alpha of Shadows, corners her in the dark soon after, having studied her longer than anyone realizes. Valentino Moretti arrives like a force of nature. Wavy dark-blond hair, molten amber eyes, and a beauty so rare it feels almost unfair, he is the Alpha of Instinct. Suddenly the three most dangerous males at the Academy want her. In the end, Elara must stop running from what she is. She must learn to control a power that was never meant to stay hidden, survive the conspiracies closing in around her, and decide whether she will let the three Apex Alphas claim her completely… or whether she will claim them right back.

"You ruined Eowyn's wolf, Arwen! Your broken inner wolf pays for her pain, but your debt is far from over!" When Prince Thalion Dravenmoor shattered my inner wolf core two years ago, he destroyed everything I was. As the four-foot-eight, plus-size daughter of the Frostfang Moon Pack, I was framed for a horrific crime by Lady Eowyn Silverclaw, rejected by my true mate, and abandoned by Alpha Beren to rot in the cold cells of Obsidian Blood Prison. Now, I am finally free—or so I thought. Stripped of my rank and leaving prison with a paralyzed wolf, I am dragged back into the dark web of the Dravenmoor Crimson Dominion. Prince Thalion hasn't forgiven me, and he isn't finished with my punishment. Bound by a ruthless pack decree to serve as his personal blood-bed maiden, I am forced into his private den to endure his possessive Alpha dirty talk, dark mate heat, and unforgiving wrath while watching him plan his ceremony with Eowyn. Surrounded by bloodline betrayals, sacred Luna items stolen from my mother, and escalating public humiliation in the streets of Eredhollow, my broken body is pushed to its absolute limits. But as secret pack documents surface and the true culprits behind Eowyn's injury come to light, the power dynamics begin to shift. Thalion thinks he can keep me broken under his leather-wrapped grip, but my hidden bloodline legacy is waking up. Will I perish as a disgraced, wolf-less slave to House Dravenmoor, or will I rise from the ash of mate betrayal to make my groveling Alpha pay for every drop of blood he stole from me?

********************* "Sweet," Lucian purrs as he spreads my legs wide and leans in to press kisses to my inner thighs, making me whimper. "Every inch of you is so sweet, I can't get enough." When I feel Lucian's canines follow after his tongue as he makes his way up to my center, I cry out shamelessly and cover my face with a pillow to cage in my lust. Lucian doesn't let me silence my sounds for long; soon snatching the pillow away, he tosses it to the floor with a warning growl. I feel fresh waves of slick dripping from my entrance as I watch Lucian spread me open once more and lick between my legs, teasing across my clit for a brief moment. "I love your spots," Lucian whispers as he presses a kiss so gentle to one of the flat moles on my inner thigh that my eyes fill with tears. "I love that they're all hidden away, for only me to find." ********************** Iris doesn’t trust people. She learned a long time ago that the people who are supposed to protect you can be the ones who hurt you the most. Iris is tired. She’s been through too much to believe that life still has anything beautiful left for her. Lucian is angry. Angry at the family that abandoned him. Angry at the past he couldn’t change. Angry at the part of himself that had become exactly what everyone expected him to be. Lucian doesn’t need anyone. At least, that’s what he tells himself. Iris and Lucian are both ruins. Two people who should have been left to fall apart. But sometimes, broken things don’t need to be repaired. Sometimes they find another broken thing. And somehow… they fit.

I caught my fiancé in my sister's bed three weeks before our wedding. I thought that was the worst thing that could happen to me. I was wrong. When I told my father, he didn't punish my sister. He didn't even ask Maksim to explain himself. He simply looked at me and said, **“The Lykan Alpha needs a bride.”** That was how I became the daughter my family could afford to lose. They sent me north to Hati—the ruthless Alpha everyone fears, the man whose name is whispered like a curse.

I killed my parents. That's what my brother tells everyone, and I believed him for five years. The fire took the old Alpha and his mate, and it left me with burned hands, a blank memory, and a wolf bound so tight I can't even shift to grieve. Callum calls it mercy. He calls it justice. I call it five years of scrubbing his floors and flinching at his voice. Then Alpha Rhydian Vane walks into our dining hall with eyes the color of a fresh kill, and everything I thought I knew about my own family starts coming apart. He shouldn't want anything to do with a disgraced, powerless servant. But he keeps looking at me like I'm something he lost a long time ago. Like my scent is a language only he can read. Rhydian adds one line to a pack contract and takes me out of my brother's house before I understand what's happening. I thought I was being rescued. I was being hunted by something far worse than my brother, and he's the only one who can teach me how to survive it.

Seraphina, a wolfless girl relocated from her former pack, moves to Greycrest Pack hoping for a fresh start. There, she discovers that Alpha Ronan is her destined mate. Fearing rejection, she avoids him while searching for the truth behind her missing wolf. As dark secrets about her unfolds, Seraphina finds out that she is the reincarnation of an ancient umbra beast feared by werewolves. A thousand years ago, the Umbra Beast was betrayed and sealed away by the ancestors of the alpha she is now fated to love.Torn between revenge and love, she must decide whether to destroy the bloodline that betrayed her or choose to love the alpha.