Mount Olympus Myth Novels & Stories

A collection of Alpha, Lycan, Luna, Omega, dark taboos romances. Things that are usually off limits but would want you craving for more. More ecstasy, more joy. #Taboo romances: Stories about Alpha and omegas, parents and family secrets. All types of love: Steamy tales for everyone, lesbian, gay, and more. Wild passion: Stories where characters stop following the rules and follow their hearts instead. Step-father and step-mother. Lesbian, gay and all bad-bad steamy beautiful things your imagination craves. A collection of steamy tales where sins know no boundaries and desire walks the edge of passion and lust. Between the weight of sins and the sting of redemption, lovers find themselves tangled in secrets and temptation. Every story is a dance between control and chaos, lust and love, a reminder that sometimes, the most dangerous thing isn’t the sin itself it’s how good it feels.

After being discovered with nothing on her back as a baby in a pack she was not sure she was born in, Branka was treated as the lowest Omega all her life. Beaten down and always trashed. All things got worse for her when they discovered that she had no wolf. Tired of life itself, she tried to commit suicide times without number but she just wouldn't die so she gave up on life even though she was still living. Her having a mate was the last thing she ever thought would happen to her. And not any ordinary mate, the Lycan King who was as brutal and ruthless as he was termed to be. What fate does her life hold?

“Spread those pretty legs wider, princess,” he growled, red eyes glowing with hunger. “I’ll bury every thick inch of my velvet-steel hardness deep in this tight little hole that was made perfectly for me.” “Look how wet you are for Mommy already,” she purred, voice low and commanding. “Beg for it, baby. Say ‘Please, Mommy.’ Let me hear how badly you want me!” --- A drunken mistake dragged the ruthless ice hockey captain and Lycan prince, Zayn, into Aurelia’s life. She mistook the dangerous Lycan for a stripper and spent one unforgettable, filthy night riding him until she couldn’t walk. But one night wasn’t enough for Zayn. He became addicted, obsessed, and now makes her strip for him whenever and wherever he wants. What began as raw lust turned into a cold, no-emotions contract, pure, relentless claiming to silence his feral thirst and help shatter the unwanted mate bond trapping her. No feelings. Just his thick, throbbing length claiming her again and again. Then Rebecca entered her life. The academy’s lethal combat instructor. Cold, ruthless leader of assassins, who always gets what she wants. She arrived hunting the dark truth connected to Aurelia. But the second she had the trembling girl alone in the private training room, everything changed. Now Aurelia is caught between two dangerous beasts, she never wanted love but she got claimed by two predators instead. It’s no longer a game of love and obsession. Deadly secrets from her past are unraveling a mystery buried in her mother’s death, a truth so dark it turns everyone into enemies. Hunted by fate and surrounded by lies, Aurelia must decide: break free from her past… or lose herself completely in the embrace of the two predators who refuse to let her go.

Zareth Vale's life was a life of rejection: rejected by her father, ridiculed for being wolfless, but loved only by her sister who was later to the  most powerful Lycan King in the land. There was one problem, however. Before the wedding… Zareth had already spent a sinful night in his bed. And now she’s carrying his child. Zareth refuses to ruin her sister's happiness, and vows to take  the secret to her grave. However, on a sacred heir ritual, the power of the Lycan King recognizes her unborn baby, rather than his Luna's, which reveals a betrayal that tears the kingdom apart.  Soon she was hated by the palace, falsely accused for killing the princess' wolf, and rejected by the one who marked her, Zareth loses everything, including her  baby. However, when the facts are revealed, it could be too late. Because the mate the lycan king had  cast away only has thirty days left to live.

They don't remember her name. That's fine. She remembers everything. Sera Ashveil has spent four years being the most forgettable wolf in Ironveil Pack. Lowest rank. Smallest room. First one awake, last one anyone looks at. She scrubs floors before dawn and swallows Moonveil root with her morning water and counts exits in every room she enters. She's not surviving. She's waiting. She doesn't know what she's waiting for. Until the night Alpha Caius stops mid-ceremony, turns toward the back wall where Omegas stand, and says two words that crack four years of careful invisibility straight down the middle. "You. Come here." And then the stranger arrives. He comes with no pack, no rank, no explanation. Just gold eyes that find her in a crowd like she's the only thing worth finding, and a stillness that makes every wolf in the room step back without knowing why. He doesn't speak to her. He doesn't have to. Her wolf — silent for so long Sera had almost stopped listening — wakes up for the first time in years and says one word. Not his name. Not a welcome. Just: *Run.* Sera doesn't run. She never runs. But the stranger doesn't leave either. And the questions he carries — about her scent, her blood, the thing inside her that has no name in any pack record — are the same questions that got her mother killed four years ago. Someone erased Sera's kind from history. Someone is still making sure they stay erased. She thought she was the last of nothing. She was wrong about that. She was wrong about him too. "The Alpha's Forgotten Omega" is a dark wolf romance about a girl who was written out of the story —and the war she starts when she picks up the pen.

Betty was doing fine until she ruined Plan C. As a foster-stray with no pack and no future, Betty knows her place. She’s the girl who cleans the boots, takes the insults, and keeps her head down. She’s the dirty secret the Miller family refuses to acknowledge—until she stumbles into a hunt she wasn't supposed to see. Aiden and Adam aren't just Alphas; they are Lycan royalty. They don't do mercy, and they certainly don't do charity. They’ve spent their lives being promised to the pack’s elite, but one sniff of the muddy, broken girl in the alleyway changes the laws of the land. The Moon Goddess has a twisted sense of humor. She just tied the lowest outcast in Brentwood to the two most powerful men in the world. Now, the Princes of Blood have a new obsession. And in their world, fated doesn't mean a fairy tale—it means a claim that could burn the whole city down.

She was born a slave. He was born a king. The moon goddess bound them as mates. Now the world will burn. Eighteen years ago, Sena was sold to Alpha King Aldrian, a wolf-less healer bought for her body. The cruel king took her every night, obsessed with her, yet treated her as nothing. When Sena gave birth to a daughter, Aldrian refused to acknowledge the child. Lyra was raised in the kennels, a bastard slave told she was wolf-less and worthless. But the moon goddess had other plans. Two days before her eighteenth birthday, Lyra discovered she carries two wolves merged as one. The white wolf, a creature not seen for centuries, is her mother's dormant wolf given to her by the moon goddess. Before she can understand her power, Lyra is falsely accused and sentenced to death. That is when the old man limps out of the shadows. He is Kael, the Lycan King of the Northern Territories. He is not old. He is thirty years old, scarred from a past heartbreak, hiding behind a disguise. He has been searching for Lyra for years. Mate, her wolves whisper. The bond snaps into place, golden and unbreakable. After years of suppressing his desires, Kael's hunger is unleashed. He will protect her. He will claim her. He will burn anyone who tries to take her. But Aldrian will not let his slave go. War erupts. Assassins hunt them. A woman from Kael's past returns with a scheme of poison and seduction. Lyra must embrace the white wolf. She must fight for her freedom, her love, and the future she was always meant to have. The twin moons have aligned. Lyra is no one's slave anymore.

“I’ve got you,” His free hand finds my waist again, keeping me anchored. “I won’t let go unless you tell me to.” My breath hitches but I don't move away, still fixing my gaze back at him. Water droplets cling to his eyelashes and his hair is slicked back from his face, his blue eyes reflecting the moonlight. Fuck. He looks so dreamy and beautiful and utterly unguarded with me. I wonder if I look the same to him too. Gently, the water laps at our shoulders, cool against my heated skin that is burning for his touch. Our eyes are still locked on each other, our faces merely inches apart. I want him. I want him so much that I don't want to stop wanting him. This pull between us has tortured me long enough and for so long, I have fought it. Restrained it. But now, I am done fighting it. Without warning, I cup his face and crash my lips to his mouth, shutting my eyes and damning the consequences. He takes in a sharp breath, an adrenaline of desire rushing through me like wildfire at the sound before he pulls me flush against him, his lips kissing me back with a hunger that instantly fuels the fire blazing through my veins. My hands move up and fist into his wet hair, tugging at the strands and drawing out a pleasurable groan from him. He wants me. He craves me just as much as I crave him. And I am glad we're both on the same page of this temptation. ~ They stole my powers, murdered my loved ones, and killed me. But now, I am back for vengeance—and the Lycan Prince is mine!

How long can a heart survive when it’s shattered daily?How much pain can a soul take before it forgets what it means to be whole?On my 21st birthday, I was supposed to find my fated mate.Instead, I was rejected—publicly—because the Alpha’s heir was in love with my sister.But fate didn’t choose her. It chose me.So he married me… and punished me for it.He beat me when I spoke.He beat me when I stayed silent.Every bruise, every scar was a reminder—I wasn’t her.And I’d never be enough.“Pretend to be her,” he’d whisper in the dark.Then he’d use my body like it didn’t belong to me.They called me a curse.The daughter of a slave.An Omega mistake who stole her sister’s mate.I was forced to watch him worship her, protect her, love her—while I was left bleeding in shadows.Until one night… I ran.Into the arms of a stranger, I finally felt what it meant to be touched with care.One night of freedom. One night of peace.Then I found out I was pregnant.And the child isn't my mate’s.What happens when he finds out?Will he let me go—or make me pay for escaping him?And what if the stranger from that night… is more than just a memory?

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?