Sith Pureblood

Diamond Nyx Baudelaire is the forgotten princess of the vampire world. She wants to be a human to escape her dark past but to achieve her goal, she has to find virgin souls and drink their blood. In her last journey as a vampire, she met her last target but the problem is... she can't drink his blood. A mysterious man who acts stupid and weak, he's supposed to be a normal human but his blood says otherwise.

Randelle Russell was betrayed in her past life and she turned out to be the most unexpected and most revered Werewolf. What happens when she has to flee to gain power alongside her stepbrother and her mate? She vows to take revenge and what happens when Jeremy, her mate, joins her in this quest. They stayed and loved each other to become a power couple but what happens when they are torn apart. Randelle was rendered useless and she only had to rely on Jeremy. Will he be her protector and backbone? Will he fight all their oppositions to make her happy and well?

Lynette Carter, a D-list actress in an entertainment industry was cheated on by her boyfriend of two years when she chanced upon him four days to Christmas scr**wing his ex, who was her colleague in the entertainment industry. Lynette with a broken heart decided to travel with her family to their village in the countryside for Christmas family get-together with the relative, inorder to heal her brokenheart. But an encounter with an ancient mansion and a sleeping coffin, would changed everything. #She lost the scumbag# #But gain true love #

La Kinésithérapeute d'Arthur Peeters Résumé Mila willems une jeune femme de 25 ans Belges kinésithérapeute issue d'une famille modeste décida d'aider Arthur Peeters le milliardaire le plus renommé ,le plus ,froid et cruel qu'il existe en Belgique à remarcher. Elle se fixa cette objectif qu'elle devrait impérativement atteindre parce qu'elle lui était redevable,eh oui cet homme diaboliquement beau et cruel et qui détestait les femmes l'avait sauver lors de son viole il y a deux ans , c'était même en voulant l'a sauver des mains de ses malfaiteurs qu'il était cloué dans un fauteuil roulant pendant deux longues années .. Elle avait hésité pendant des années à se présenter à lui parce qu'elle avait peur mais à présent elle était décidé à l'aider à retrouver l'usage de ses jambes pour l'avoir sauvé et surtout par amour pour lui.. Eh oui elle aimait cet homme cruel en silence depuis deux années,il ne l'a connaissait pas mais elle avait su que c'était lui qui l'avait sauver il y a deux ans grâce à son tatouage qu'il avait dans le cou et aussi son bracelet en or sur lequel était inscrit l'inial de son prénom.. Va t'elle atteindre son objectif malgré l'humeur exécrable,les humiliations et la haine que ce milliardaire allait lui infliger ?vas t'elle avoir le courage un jour de lui déclarer sa flamme ? comment le milliardaire réagira t'il quand il saura qu'elle était la jeune femme qu'il avait sauvé dans le passé ? Vas t'elle réussir à adourcie le cœur de cet homme glacial qui était remplir de haïne ?Une amour naitra t'il entre ses deux?

Back in New York to pursue her medical degree, Mykaela navigates her way through a dangerous web of lies and family secrets while contemplating a long-distance relationship with Miles, her best friend. Maximiliano "Miles" Falco, a pureblood from a surreptitious clan of vampires, wants a quiet life away from his family and only wants the best for Mykaela—but that means pushing her away and dealing with the mobsters awaiting his family's downfall. Magnus Roiz is a wealthy vampire-werewolf hybrid and the firstborn of Ilya—a pureblood alpha and boss of the Božić crime syndicate. When Magnus learns of his estranged father's deathbed wish, Magnus tries to find Mykaela to inherit the alpha's multibillion empire. Will their choices protect them from the dangers along their path? Or will they resort to drastic measures to escape the lethal fury of the Italian and Russian mafia? 18+ Romance Crime Vampire Werewolf [This story is intended for MATURE readers.]

In my past life, I was a rare treasure: the only she-wolf capable of bearing a pureblood werewolf heir. That singular gift made me a prize, claimed by Leon, the Alpha of the formidable Silvermoon Pack in North America. Leon's ambition burned with the desire for a child. A pureblood heir, he believed, would secure his ascension to President Alpha—the supreme leader of all North American Lycan packs. But fate, as it often does, twisted his expectations. After ten long months, I birthed a pup with gray fur and gray eyes which was different to the golden-marked purebloods. By all standards, a low-ranking wolf. Simultaneously, my sister Eve, wedded to the rival Seurin Pack, delivered a golden-furred, golden-eyed pureblood. Leon's dream of becoming President Alpha shattered in an instant. From that moment, he harbored a strong hatred for me and my pup. He forced wolfsbane down our throats and ended our lives with a silver blade in a cold merciless way. Only in my dying breath did the horrifying truth reveal itself: my own sister had stolen my gift—the ability to bear purebloods—using dark magic, claiming it as her own. Now, I am reborn. I find myself reliving the day Leon and Seurin arrived to propose marriage. Just as before, Leon chose my sister Eve without hesitation. I saw it in his eyes—he remembers everything. He, too, has been reborn. But this time, I possess the knowledge. Without me, he will never father a pup—not pureblood, not even half-blood. Not even a mutt.

Seraphine Duskbane, reborn with a fierce hatred for werekind after a werewolf massacred her family and entire village as a child has just been promoted to commander in the hunters guild and kills a female pureblood wolf which unknowingly ignites a chain of reaction that completely alters her destiny. Alaric Vaelthorn, alpha of the pureblood werewolf clan discovers his bond on the hunter that killed his sister and is torn between worlds as he cannot survive without his mate but he cannot live with the woman, a human who has hunted his kind for decades. Meanwhile, a hidden shadow goes around creating havoc, starting wars and feuds between the two worlds with Alaric and Seraphine at the center. They agree to unite and fight the villain that threatens to destroy both worlds but can they look past their hateful past or will their union create more chaos?

What if the pureblood alpha from the strongest pack in the south discovers that his fated mate is the youngest omega daughter of a rival pack in the north? Is it fate that brought her to him? Or maybe she was sent to ruin him? Is she really innocent? Or maybe she's a sin with a saint's face? But either way, Mr. Perilous will make sure that she'll be his.

Fated mates yet destined to be at each other's throats. *** Alpha Alaric despised his mate, Castellana Sullivan. Not because she was a rank lower than him, but because vampire blood coursed through her veins. For the alpha, it was a taint to their pureblood lineage. Ironically, Castellana was the only cure to the curse tormenting him. With a third party impossible to eliminate in their already messed up relationship, peace and compromise were far from reach.

I was reborn the year the Blood Moon War began. The first thing I did? I sacrificed my child. The child of my blood-bonded mate, Lord Lucius of the Covenant. In my last life, he chose to protect his childhood sweetheart, Lilith, when she slept with a werewolf. He stole my pureblood heir and replaced it with her half-breed mongrel. They branded me a traitor. In a sun-scorched dungeon, they burned my scarred body to ash with holy light. And my own son, his mind poisoned by Lilith, stood on my ashes and cursed me to Hell for all eternity. When I opened my eyes again, the blood ritual for my heir was already three months along. I didn't hesitate. I went straight to a witch, and with a potion brewed from my own heart's blood, I ended it. Then, I put on something else: an expensive amulet of Blood Illusion. It faked the energy of a pureblood fetus. It masked my true state, cloaking me in the sweet, alluring scent of a pregnant vampire. It even created a perfect illusion of a growing belly. Lucius needed an heir to cover for Lilith’s crime. Fine. I’d play along. This time, I had no weaknesses.