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MATES FOR THE SINGLE MOM LUNA

MATES FOR THE SINGLE MOM LUNA

she added with a smile. Dale protested. "Hey! She’s mine!" "Hmph! I’m just trying to protect this lovely lady from people like you," she said, introducing herself. "My name is Khan." I bowed politely. "I’m Cassie." Khan’s skin suddenly transformed from human to that of a youthful woman adorned with branches, leaves, and flowers, creating a spectacular, natural outfit. "Are you a Dryad?" I whispered in awe. Dryads were legendary forest creatures, few in number but immensely powerful. They held territory and were not to be trifled with, though their numbers were dwindling due to human deforestation.
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Between a Lycan and a Wolf

Between a Lycan and a Wolf

Quincelet didn’t answer us, he just moved his gaze from Harou to the lycans. “There is,” Ulrich answered, “There is a gateway through the forest but it doesn’t always open up.” “What sort of gateway?” Harou asked. “The Dryad spirit, which lives in the biggest Oak tree, is the one that opens the portals to the realm of magic but there is only one in each dense forest and you have to go and ask the spirit for permission.” A Dryad spirit… Wow… “So there are times it doesn’t allow people through?” Egon asked the prince and I watched Quincelet sip his drink and then admire the taste.
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Bridget Marquis
I only just started reading this yesterday but I'm already 29 chapters in and don't want to put it down. It's a great book so far and a hidden gem. hopefully more people will read it, rate it and review it so others can find it. Well worth the read and much better than many books I've read on here.
gogot29032
I love the second couple! I've always wanted to read something like this. Stripper X Lycan prince! There was a huge difference between the two but I love how you proceeded with the story and how you described their feelings. waiting for more chapters!
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The Forgotten - Book One of the Chronicles of Faynon

The Forgotten - Book One of the Chronicles of Faynon

Redswift patiently explained when Lakon questioned him about this. “She is still the sweet little girl we all met, but Dryads can appear to be two races sometimes. You see, Dryads are totally linked to their trees and the earth. Before they become a Heartwood, they are young girls. Mischievous and delightful to be around, plus Heartwood and their birthing trees protect them. Get them away from their clearing and they become self-reliant. Their birthing trees are not there to protect them and neither is Heartwood. Little Zela here has to listen very carefully to what the trees and the earth is telling her right now. She appears to become close to pure tree herself. Legends say that th
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Sired To The Phoenix Prince Of Darkness

Sired To The Phoenix Prince Of Darkness

But she was stuck here. “Professor Figs?” Syanna asked, raising her hand. His green eyes met hers, and as always, she shivered. He wasn’t an ugly creature. He was a Dryad—the spirit of a tree. They are very rare and are usually very beautiful. But it was evident that Mr Figs stayed away from nature too long. His ‘branches’ had turned brown, and even his eyes, which were still green, looked as if they had lost their warmth. “Yes, Miss Tarrio?”
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Dragon Laird's Witch

Dragon Laird's Witch

She knew that was Glynis’s chore, and she could well imagine the spiteful blonde pouring a full chamber pot upon her. She couldn’t be certain, but she thought the small blue dragon that had attacked her as she emerged from the water was Glynis. After all, Dolag had commented on her uncommon ability to shift, and Brenna had learned enough during her stay with the Balfour people to know that mostly the males were born as shifters, while the women tended to inherit other types of magic, or remained without magic.
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The Hybrid Prince's Pursued Mate

The Hybrid Prince's Pursued Mate

I saw Adrian's face pale in the rearview mirror. Even though I am the Alpha Prince, Drud is not a wolf to be fucked with, and I'm not saying it to stroke my ego. He is the legendary Ember Dire Werewolf, the fourth after five generations had passed. His coat is black and red, exactly like burning embers. He is twice the size of a normal werewolf and can force any wolf into submission, whether it is a pureblood or half-breed. Drud can also turn humans into werewolves. It's the first thing Drud and I want to do to Laura, whilst me mate.
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Alpha Enforcer II: Griffin

Alpha Enforcer II: Griffin

she asked. “There’s no way to know before you’re marked,” Octavia said. “What other types are there?” I asked. “Nereids are stronger, they are related to both salt- and freshwater. Naiads relate to rivers and lakes, Oreads relate to mountains, Napaeae and Alseids relates to groves and Dryads relates to trees and forests,” she said. “Does it matter what type she is?” I asked her. “Yes, if she’s a Dryad for example, she’ll flourish more being surrounded by forests rather than living in the city. She’ll feel drawn to whatever she relates to and her healing abilities will be stronger because of it,” she said.
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Disparate Utopia

Disparate Utopia

She copes up with an idea to use the tree that entangled her and the moment, she was freed from being trapped, she attacks the Elf's leader, long before it could avoid, the Elf's leader got hits, for her feet was trapped on the ground. She's unbelievable. She's still alive after being crushed by the trees. What is she made of? The Dryad's leader got more wounds and the blood came out from the back of her. They are both wise, but the part of their cell are fools. On the other mark, Deity versus Harpy. The goddesses of the heaven and the living creature of the sky. Intense and interesting fight. They both fly, clapping their wings, trading each other wind attacks. They are the formulator of wi
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Drengr

Drengr

Witch. It was how my brain processed new information and stored it when I assessed someone new for the first time. I could accurately guess height and weight and everything I learned about the person would be stored there. Malachi was looking oddly at me. Malachi Sinclair. Six foot four inches. Two hundred and seventy pounds. Dark brown hair. Gray eyes. Wolf. I turned my head when a chair scraped along the floor. Kiran Sinclair. Six foot four and a half inches. Two hundred and eighty pounds. Black hair. Blue eyes. Married to Adara Sinclair. Wolf and witch. Alpha. He was half an inch taller than Malachi but his aura seemed stronger.
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Frequently Asked Questions

Dryads and nymphs are some of the most enchanting beings in Greek mythology, and I’ve always been fascinated by how deeply they’re tied to nature. Dryads are specifically tree nymphs, spirits bound to individual trees—some say they even perish if their tree is cut down. They’re shy but protective, often appearing in stories as guardians of forests. Nymphs, on the other hand, are a broader category of nature spirits tied to rivers, mountains, meadows, and more. They’re immortal but not gods, existing in this beautiful middle ground between mortals and deities.

What I love about them is how human they feel—capricious, kind, vengeful, or playful depending on the myth. Like the story of Daphne, who turned into a laurel tree to escape Apollo, becoming a dryad in spirit. Or the Naiads, water nymphs who could curse or bless travelers depending on their mood. There’s something so poetic about how Greeks saw divinity in every ripple of water and rustle of leaves. It makes me wish we still looked at nature that way today.

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