Savage Blade Ffxi Novels & Stories

In the crimson glow of a forbidden moon, Elara Voss locks eyes with Kael Blackthorn, the most ruthless Alpha the packs have ever feared and the world stops. One glance, one heartbeat, and the mate bond slams into her like a storm: primal, inescapable, terrifying. He claims her instantly, brutally, as his bride, his to possess, his to break, his to keep forever. But Kael isn't offering love; he's demanding submission. A dark pact seals their union: her bloodline for his power, her body for his control, her soul for the survival of his warring pack. Elara knows monsters hide behind those silver eyes, the same eyes that once destroyed everything she held dear. Yet every possessive growl, every punishing touch, every stolen moment in the shadows awakens something savage inside her, something that craves the beast who swore to ruin her. As ancient enemies circle and betrayal bleeds through the pack, the line between obsession and destruction blurs. He’ll burn the world to keep her. She’ll fight to the death to escape him. In a bond forged by fate and sealed in blood, can love born at first sight survive the darkness... or will it devour them both?

BLURB “This…this is wrong.” I whimpered as Marco’s mouth found my breast and sucked hard, making my body convulse with pleasure. “Shhh, baby,” Santiago whispered as he plunged into my wet hole. “Let your body feel us. “Yes,” Matteoe, who was stroking his erection, grunted. “Gorgeous. Let us make you ours.” ****** After exposing her cheating ex in a viral livestream, shy Omega Calista Mason becomes the most talked-about girl on campus. Overnight, the invisible girl turns into the fierce she-wolf every alpha wants a piece of. A night out at Savage, the city’s hottest werewolf club, changes everything, turning her life into something she'd only read in books. There she meets Marco, the tattooed bartender with dangerous eyes; Santiago De La Cruz, the cocky basketballer with a sinfully dark aura; and Matteo, his cunning, irresistible brother. Three Alphas. One Omega. And a bond that defies every law of the pack. As sparks turn to flames and loyalties twist, Calista finds herself torn between love, lust, and the sister who’s always wanted to ruin her. The moon goddess might have made a mistake or created something even more powerful.

He told me he wouldn't call. I told him he would. I was right. He pushed me away. I pushed back. He put a gun in my nightstand and a penthouse key in my palm and told me he'd burn the whole city down before he let anyone touch me. "You're playing a dangerous game,Gaby." "I've been playing a dangerous game since the night I sat down at your table." He's a killer. I knew that from the start. The silver hair. The steady hands. The way his body moves before his brain has time to catch up. He's possessive. Ruthless. Cold as the blade he used to carry-until he's not. Until his fingers are in my hair and his mouth is on my throat and every rule he's ever made about keeping people out goes up in smoke. "I can't promise you a future." "Then promise me tonight."

Anya was the “Weakling Omega,” a pawn sold by her family into a toxic marriage contract with the sadistic Alpha Levi. When her wolf began to die, Levi gave her a gift. A new heart. But every gift from a devil has a price. When she encounters Giovanni, the lethal Lycan King, a forbidden fated-mate bond ignites. But the truth is a silver blade to the soul. The new heart beating in Anya’s chest belonged to Giovanni's late wife, stolen in a cold-blooded conspiracy. Cast out by her family and rejected by a King who sees her only as a vessel for his grief, Anya is forced to flee into the rogue territories. But the “weak” Omega didn't just escape, she evolved. Carrying a secret Alpha King’s heir and a spirit forged in betrayal, Anya rises from the ashes of her old life. From a fragile victim to a fierce Sovereign, Anya returns to reclaim her throne. She no longer needs a hero to save her, she’s ready to tear down the packs that tried to break her and prove that her heart stolen or not, now beats with a power of its own.

When Victoria Hale catches her fiancé kissing her cousin at their engagement party, the betrayal is only the beginning. In front of her entire family, he announces he never loved her and publicly humiliates her as delusional and desperate. Cornered and broken, Victoria makes an impulsive lie: she already has someone else. The problem? She points to Simon Reed, the mysterious homeless man she's been feeding at the local shelter. The bigger problem? Simon plays along. What Victoria doesn't know is that Simon Reed doesn't exist. He's actually Simon Savage, billionaire CEO hiding from a corporate betrayal that nearly destroyed him. Their courthouse wedding was supposed to be temporary, a favor to help her save face. But fake vows start feeling real. Protective touches linger too long. And Victoria's vengeful ex is digging into Simon's past, getting dangerously close to the truth. When Simon's identity explodes at a charity gala, Victoria realizes she hasn't just married a stranger. She's married one of the most powerful men in the world. And he might be the only man who's ever truly seen her.

Elara has always been the weak, wolfless omega in the ruthless Shadowmoon Pack — bullied, rejected, and invisible. On her 21st birthday, during the annual Mating Ceremony, the most feared and dominant Alpha in the region, Kael Voss, locks eyes with her and utters the words that shatter her world: "You are mine." But instead of acceptance, the cold, merciless Alpha publicly rejects her as his fated mate in front of the entire pack, declaring her too weak to stand beside him. Heartbroken and humiliated, Elara flees into the forbidden Rogue Lands, only to discover a shocking secret: her wolf was never missing — it was suppressed by a dark family curse. When a brutal rogue attack nearly kills her, Kael appears like a storm, saving her life and dragging her back to his territory. The mate bond he tried to deny now burns hotter than ever, turning into an uncontrollable, feral obsession. Kael will stop at nothing to claim her body, her soul, and her power — even if it means war with rival packs and uncovering the deadly conspiracy that wanted Elara dead. In a world of savage alphas, pack betrayal, and primal desire, can Elara forgive the man who broke her... or will she make the Alpha kneel for her love?

BLURB: 18+ | Strictly for Mature Readers Only ️Reader Discretion is Strongly Advised️ This collection dives deep into pure, unfiltered sin, savage fucking, vicious dirty talk, primal breeding kinks, overflowing creampies, and every twisted taboo you’re never supposed to crave. Expect dark dominance, age gaps, and characters who chase the rush of doing the one thing that could destroy everything. FILTHY ADDICTION serves up intense, dripping-wet erotic stories for those who need their pleasure filthy, wrong, and impossible to quit. Each story is a full-length, heart-pounding forbidden ride stretched across 5 to 7explosive chapters. You’ll feel the slow, torturous tease build until it snaps into raw, merciless sex, shy glances becoming rough hands pinning wrists, soft whimpers turning into broken moans, and every hole claimed hard while guilt only makes them wetter. These aren’t tender romances or gentle awakenings. These are dark, addictive descent stories where innocent good girls and curious boys get corrupted, stretched wide, pumped full, and reshaped into greedy, shameless cumsluts for the last person they should ever want. Open the book… if you’re ready to fall helplessly addicted.

"This is my chance!", I thought. I snatched the sword from the guards hand and held my sharp blade to Prince Aven's neck. "Well... What are you waiting for", he spoke calmly. My hands began to shake with my eyesight becoming blured and overlapping voices filled the silence in my head. "Do it!", he yelled. I zoned out, Aven had grabbed my sword and laid on top of me. He slowly entangled his fingers into mine, looking at me with anger in his eyes. Then in one fast motion "Crack!" I let out a blood-curdling cry, as I felt all the pain in one broken finger. "Say you love me and maybe I'll stop". -Summary: Aven, Prince and Future king of a corrupt monarchy and society begins having a dream of a strange woman who must complete the prophecy of concieving the perfect heir. In Aven's eyes his country is perfect but in the eyes of woman who holds the entire fate of the country on her back (Letharia) it's pure evil. Aven is infatuated with her and seizes his opportunity to have her during one faithful encounter.

I married Don Alessandro in secret. The Five Families of Chicago had ruled for generations. And I had married into the most powerful of them. For four years, Alessandro made me promises. One hundred and twelve times. And one hundred and twelve times, he left me standing alone. The first time, his ex‑girlfriend’s father had a heart attack. Alessandro canceled the wedding and stayed with her for three full weeks. The second time, she crashed her Maserati into a fountain in Monaco. Drunk. He flew there overnight and paid off the police chief personally. Every time, right before our wedding, she manufactured another crisis. I begged. I screamed. I put a knife to my own wrist. Alessandro just laughed, pulled the blade from my hand, and fucked me against the nearest wall. “She’s my ex‑girlfriend. You’re my wife. You don't need to be jealous of her.” After the one hundred and twelfth time, I stopped feeling anything. I pushed a piece of agreement in front of him.“Our marriage. Our alliance. Consider it terminated.”

“Show me,” he said, voice low and rough, “how good you're willing to serve me.” I should’ve spat in his face. Except, I nodded…because outside that tent, his men waited. The ones who’d tear me apart piece by piece if I said no. The ones I’d be handed to. I slid my palm between my thighs, breath hitching at my own touch, just a warning stroke and to stay alive. But when I brushed again, deeper this time, I gasped. “Keep going,” Malrik said, leaning back, watching like I was the most fascinating sin he’d ever seen. So I did. With shame thick in my throat and my heart pounding against cracked ribs. I did it for my sister, for survival, for him. *** Kaelith thought being rejected by her mate was the worst thing that could happen but she was wrong. Sold to a rogue warlord as leverage, branded like cattle, and forced into a savage camp where women are broken for sport and pleasure, Kaelith expects to die or worse. But she ends up in the mercy of Malrik Dren, the warlord himself. What happens when a broken girl becomes a weapon, and the monster meant to break her starts to fall?