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Bloodbound to the Witch Heir: Claimed By Four

The century-old war between witches and werewolves has finally ended. Peace reigns. Or so it seems. Because that peace came with a price. Something stirs in the shadows. Dark creatures now hunt wolf, witch, and human alike. The world needs a savior... one born of chaos and magic. Celeste Bloodoak was supposed to be that savior. Daughter of the North American Alpha King and his hybrid Luna Queen, she should’ve inherited greatness. But she didn’t. Wolfless. Nearly powerless. Scorned by her peers, rejected by the Alpha she loves and pitied by her own family, Celeste has always lived in her twin brother’s shadow. Until she meets him—a man forged in blood and darkness. A creature that shouldn’t exist. A vampire. And as if resisting that dangerous pull weren’t enough, Celeste’s world shatters during Bloodoak Academy’s Mating Ball... when she discovers she’s mated to four men. Not one. Not two. FOUR. Her arrogant Alpha ex. His calm, calculating Beta brother. A witch who wants nothing to do with her. And the mysterious vampire whose kiss tastes like sin. One girl. Four mates. And a bond that could save—or doom—the world. In this dance of blood, power, and forbidden desire, will Celeste rise as the prophesied heir… or fall to the darkness that calls her name? (TRIGGER WARNING: Mature content and dark themes ahead.) ~~~~~ 100 powerstones at the end of a week= 2 bonus chapters. 100 golden tickets at the end of a month= 3 bonus chapters.
MalachiJaydenstar · 106.4k Views

reckless hearts

Adrien Cho-Camille has lived his entire life on a schedule that was never his. At twenty-three, he’s a college student, elite fencer, and polished prodigy—perfect grades, perfect posture, perfect smile. Half French, half Korean-English, raised to win at everything except life, Adrien’s true passion for drawing was quietly erased and replaced with expectations he never agreed to carry. Zane Calloway never learned how to be perfect. At twenty-five, he’s a rising MMA fighter who didn’t go to college, lives openly, loves loudly, and spends his nights in gay bars where no one pretends. Raised by a single mother after escaping an abusive home, Zane built his life from survival, not approval—and he refuses to apologize for it. When their worlds collide, it looks like rivalry. Grace against violence. Discipline against chaos. The golden child versus the man everyone calls dangerous. Adrien’s parents label Zane the enemy—a violent influence with no plan, no future, no place in their son’s carefully curated life. But Zane is the only one who never tells Adrien who he should be. With him, Adrien feels seen instead of evaluated… free instead of perfect. As attraction ignites and boundaries blur, Adrien is forced to confront the truth: the life that looks flawless is slowly killing him. And choosing Zane doesn’t just mean choosing love—it means choosing himself, even if it makes him the villain in the world that raised him. In a universe built on obedience, falling for the enemy may be the only way out.
BLnovelist · 13.2k Views

Crowned In Deception

"You're not her. I can smell the lie on your skin." Prince Cassian of Frost Ridge has always been his kingdom's greatest shame. An Alpha without strength, without presence, without the power that makes Alphas worthy. When his twin sister Princess Seraphina vanishes three days before her wedding to Crown Prince Damian of Golden Vale, Cassian is given an impossible choice: wear her crown, take her place, and save the peace treaty, or watch two kingdoms go to war. He agrees. He puts on her dress, her jewels, her identity. He becomes the princess no one will ever see beneath the veil. But on his wedding night, Cassian discovers something that could destroy them both. Crown Prince Damian, the most eligible Alpha in two kingdoms, the warrior prince every Omega dreams of, carries a secret that would shatter his throne. Damian is no Alpha at all. He's an Omega, hiding in plain sight, using suppressants and deception to hold onto power in a world that would devour him if they knew the truth. Two princes. Two lies. One marriage bed they're both terrified to share. Damian proposes a deal: keep each other's secrets, maintain the facade, never let their guard down. It's a contract marriage built on mutual blackmail. No feelings. No intimacy. No truth. But as they search for Seraphina in a palace filled with conspiracies, as assassination attempts bring them closer, as the lines between pretending and feeling begin to blur, Cassian realizes the most dangerous thing in this marriage isn't being discovered. It's falling in love with the one person who could destroy him. When enemies close in and the truth about Seraphina's disappearance threatens to expose them both, Cassian and Damian must choose: protect their secrets or protect each other. Some crowns are earned. Some are stolen. But theirs? They'll have to fight for it together.
DaoistiH6x27 · 215 Views

Under The Vampire Lord's Will

[RATED 18+ ONLY] Théoden smiled at me with a mixture of malice and arrogance. “How did your own cum taste to you when I shoved it down your throat?” He began to stroke my cock in long, slow movements, bringing my uncooperative member to full hardness against my will. The leather felt so good on my skin, increasing my pleasure. “It was disgusting,” I said. Mentally, I was trying to fight against the arousal he was working inside of me, and failing quite miserably. Théoden lashed out, backhanding me hard across the jaw. My chains rattled from the impact, and pain shot through my face and lingered for a few seconds until the injury faded. He was still stroking me with a skill I’d never felt before. Fuck, he worked my dick better than I did! The pain and pleasure mixture he was giving me threw me through a loop of confusing feelings. I wanted to be repulsed and pissed, but I also didn’t want him to stop. It felt so damn good. “Want to try again?” Théoden asked me, glaring hard. His hand still worked me close to completion. I glanced down at my cock, it was so full of blood and about ready to explode. My body quaked as he stroked me, and I moaned, unable to hold it in. God, this was feeling so fucking good! “Try again,” he repeated. I didn’t know what the hell he wanted from me. I’d answered him in the way he wanted me to, so what the fuck is he looking for? I had to figure this out or risk being knocked out again. “I don’t know what you want from me, Sir,” I said, hoping he would help me out with that. Théoden huffed, then sighed. “How about the truth?” “I told you the truth, Sir.” “No, you didn’t. When will you learn that you cannot lie to me, bitch? I made you, my blood knows you, now. So, I’m going to ask you one last time… how did your own cum taste to you when I shoved it down your throat?” Content Warning: This is an explicitly erotic, dark paranormal novel containing graphic M/M sexual content, BDSM, non-consensual situations, and extreme themes. The breakdown below describes the story's narrative arc with discretion
FA3zy · 6.2k Views

Salem's Rebel

"When humans came, died witches fame, the watchers intervened, extinguishing both flames." -: legend from Salem. Sierra, the princess of the witches was cast out of Salem for breaking the most important oath 'coming in contact with a human.' However,that forbidden deed brought about a son, a curse to the witches. Sierra soon finds out that the witches had tried to kill she and her son from fear of the ancient legend, where humans bring doom to their existence. Serving as one man's mistress after escaping Salem, she is killed mysteriously, but her son is saved. Their society, rapidly civilises and Aros the product of a curse from witches, and a human father, continues his life in college, but the past soon starts to hunt him. The loop of that ancient legend where nobody knows why it's continuous after the cycle of a thousand years slowly reveals reasons behind it to Armaros, through the inked tattoos that had appeared on his skin at a young age. The questions start, "Was my father human to begin with? Why do the witches want want me dead? and most importantly, What am I?" Aros digs for answers. Having his friends by his side, they unravel this mystery, where each of them face their own problems and the pull of love comes in. They soon come to realise that creatures from vast realms walk the earth. "Phantom's dice rolls again, The debt must be paid." -: lost legend. *** Susan gulped at the sight, and the teacher finally took notice of her. "Sue?" he called her name in an informal manner but it was the deep whispered tone to it, that had Susan squeeze her legs feeling the wet pool between them. "Susan," Mr. Shane called out, his voice echoing through the dimly lit hallway. When she didn't respond to his first call, he tried again, this time, his voice laced with a hint of authority. Susan's heart raced as she turned to face him, "Oh, Shay…. sorry, I meant Mr. Shane" she stuttered, her cheeks flushing. "I was just getting some water. What about you? What brings you here?" Shane's gaze narrowed at her, "Bold of you to question my presence. Well, I came to inspect, as it had come to our notice, that some of the students usually sneak out of their dormitories past curfew, using the path behind your rooms." Shane stared down at her as he answered. "Oh I see," Susan replied her brown eyes trying to take in their conversation, but her gaze focused on his exposed chest. Shane was someone who had the privilege of finishing college earlier than most, earning him a spot as a lecturer in his early twenties. He knew what he did to Susan when he spoke to her this way, but he just wanted her to know he was the only one who had the power to make her feel that way. "Shay, just for tonight can you let me call you that?" asked Susan to Shane. How could he forget? Susan was one of the boldest ladies he had ever met and he knew just what her touch could do to him. "Yes I'll let you call me that, but first I want to take you somewhere" Shane said to Susan and he took her hand, then whisked her into one of the nearby storage rooms. The sharp outline of Mr. Shane's jaw faced Susan with unperturbed desire, his black hair had a golden tint at the lower strands, and his black eyes were like encapsulated jewels. "Shay? What are you up to?" asked Susan, when the latter turned off the light switch. Though she was dying with anticipation, she decided to stay patient. "Take off your night robe darling," Susan heard Shane whisper seductively in her ear, so she slowly took off her robe. Art by: Dew
Just_trouble · 8.9k Views