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Rejected, Claimed by the Alpha King
6.0K·AliceAs the first Luna in history without a wolf, I was despised by my husband and scorned by my family, and my life was literally worse than an Omega! On our sixth wedding anniversary, I got pregnant, but my husband's first love - my sister - also returned... From then on, I was haunted by nightmares! My husband favored my sister in everything, and he even secretly held wedding ceremony with her! I was in despair and left with the child in my womb, only to discover when I turned around... my mate was actually my husband's uncle - the terrifying Alpha King! Wait! The child in my womb seems to be the King's too? I was completely dumbfounded - can someone just tell me what happened?! Then another shocking secret was revealed. My real family came looking for me, and they smiled at me lovingly, "Dear princess, welcome home." Huh? So I am a princess now? Jesus, what is going on!
No Longer the Alpha’s Luna
201·Leandro SalgadoI was expelled from the tribe and about to become a rogue. And the one who did all this to me... was my mate! The Alpha I loved for eight years marked my cousin the night before I was to be crowned Luna. What's even more ridiculous is that he wanted to forcibly mark me too! He wanted to have two mates! I couldn't tolerate betrayal, even if it meant risking my life to forcibly sever the mate bond. I left him, and he regretted it, crying and begging me to come back. I smiled slightly, "Goodbye, Alpha."
My Husband's Apology
0·-For three years of marriage, Shen Ruo believed she had married the perfect husband—gentle, considerate, and worth a lifetime of devotion. Until one late night, she overheard him whisper on the phone: “Don’t worry. I’ll divorce her. You’re the one I love.” In that instant, she realized— Her marriage was nothing but a carefully crafted cage, and the other woman… had already been living in their life for an entire year. For this marriage, she gave up her promotion, her dreams, even her sense of self. But in his eyes, all her sacrifices could never compare to the other woman’s soft plea. When the truth shattered everything and he knelt before her, begging through tears for forgiveness, Shen Ruo simply replied: “I’m sorry. Your apology… I no longer need it.” After the divorce, her career soared, her confidence blossomed, and she became one of the most sought-after consultants in the industry. The man who once stood above everything now found— there was no place for him in her world anymore. She had given everything, only to be betrayed. And only after losing her did he understand: The woman he thought would never leave became the greatest regret of his life.
The Lycan King’s Rejected Queen
2.0K·Louis"I reject you as my mate and Luna." The Alpha ruthlessly rejected me, an Omega. Because during my first transformation, I accidentally killed his father! I accepted his rejection in despair and devastation. That's when the most powerful Lycan King burst into my world. "My mate, be my Queen." I was completely stunned! I was actually the King's mate? I transformed overnight from an Omega to a noble Queen. Everyone who bullied me would pay the price! And that former mate who rejected me came crawling back, crying and begging for another chance...
The Alpha Wants to Drain All My Blood to Save His Mistress
0·-In the werewolf world, a fated mate is sacred— souls intertwined, blood bound, destiny unbreakable. But when Lia was discovered to possess a rare “healing blood,” she fell from the honor of being the Alpha’s destined wife… to becoming the only cure he believed could save his beloved mistress. He locked her in a golden cage, using dominance and cruelty to force her to give her blood— Each drop was life. Each extraction, torment. “I’ll give anything to save her,” he told her. “And me? I’m your mate.” “You’re nothing more than… a heaven-sent tool.” Her heart torn apart, Lia finally awakened: Fate is not a shackle. Fate should never demand sacrifice. The night she escaped the wolf territory, the blood moon rose— And with it, her true power awakened. The real chosen Alpha… was her. Reborn in flames, she became stronger than any wolf king. And the man who once shattered her now knelt trembling at her feet: “Lia… you were my true destiny all along.” But she only smiled coldly. The one who treated her as a sacrifice no longer deserved her love— not even if he spent a lifetime begging for redemption.
Wet Desires:{Erotica Collection}
16.0K·The Book MagicianRated 18+ | Mature Content Warning This book is for adults only. It contains explicit sex, strong language, and mature themes. Read at your own risk or pleasure. Wet Desires:{Erotica Collection} brings you a mix of raw, unapologetic short stories where fantasies aren’t just imagined, they’re lived. Behind every door is a moment where control slips, tension snaps, and pleasure takes over. Strangers meet with one goal. Ex-lovers face what’s still unfinished. Friends cross lines they swore they never would. These stories are fast, hot, and messy in the most erotic way. You’ll find dominant men who don’t ask twice, women who want more and don’t hide it, and nights that blur into mornings with no regrets. There’s no slow burn here. No holding back. Just skin, heat, and the kind of desire that won’t wait. If you want stories that hit hard, turn you on, make you sexually aroused, leave you wanting more and breathless, Wet Desires:{Erotica Collection} is for you.
The Mafia Boss’s Secret Lover
17.0K·Z·NyraFor ten years, I was his secret—never his choice. On the night of the explosion, he carried another woman to safety. And me? He kicked me straight into the fire. He thought I died, then proposed to her in a hospital room. But he has no idea—what didn’t kill me is coming back to destroy him. When I return, even on his knees, he’ll never win me back.
His Divorced Wife: A Legend of Wall Street
112.0K·Richard221"Divorce? Without me, you can't even support yourself," Chad mocked. She was once a brilliant singer who dazzled Carnegie Hall at age 11, Harvard Law's youngest legend, and the business queen of the Ainsworth empire—yet for love, she willingly retreated from the spotlight. After eight years of marriage, she became merely Chad's dispensable backdrop. Until the day she caught Chad embracing his lover in their marital bed, and heartbroken, she filed for divorce. Three months later, under the spotlight of a global charity dinner party, Amelia appeared in a custom gown by a world-renowned designer, stunning everyone. The Mayor of New York bowed to invite her, a Supreme Court Justice raised a toast in her honor, while Chad was blocked by security outside the red carpet—his company facing bankruptcy due to a mysterious acquisition. Medical records revealed that the bone marrow donor who once saved his life had signed as "Amelia Ainsworth."
The Baby Was Hers. The Betrayal Was His
0·Chanel DunlapTo the world, Su Tang had the “perfect marriage”— a loving husband, a stable home, and the new life growing inside her. Until one day, she accidentally witnessed her husband holding his ex-girlfriend in a hospital hallway— with a newborn baby in her arms. And the child’s birth date… perfectly overlapped with Su Tang’s wedding anniversary. While she carried their child, He had been accompanying another woman through childbirth. She thought she had grasped happiness. Reality slapped her brutally instead. When the truth surfaced and he knelt before her, crying that it was all a misunderstanding, Su Tang held her belly tightly and said: “A misunderstanding? Your betrayal is a blade carved into my heart.” She left him, raising her child alone, transforming from a betrayed housewife into a rising star in the business world. Meanwhile, the man who once pushed her into despair realized— no one would ever love him, trust him, or depend on him the way she once did. He tried again and again to return to her life, filled with regret and longing. But Su Tang only told him: “The child is mine. And the betrayal… will forever be yours.”
Tides I Never Named
6.0K·Jesus GuerraA month before my wedding with Vincent Moretti, he decided he wanted to have a child with another woman. I refused, but he brought it up incessantly every day. Two weeks before the wedding, I received an ultrasound image in the mail. That was when I found out—his first love, Serafina, was already a month pregnant. It turned out, he had never considered asking for my permission. In that moment, years of love shattered like thin ice on a river under the weight of a single step. I canceled the wedding, destroyed everything that tied us together, and on the day we were supposed to be married, I walked into the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency’s laboratory. From that day on, Vincent Moretti ceased to exist in my life.
Wild Jasmine Waits for No Full Moon
12.0K·RandA month before I was set to become Vincent Moretti's Luna, he told me he was going to have a child with another she-wolf. I refused, but he brought it up constantly for an entire month. Two weeks before the mating ceremony, I received a photo. In the photo, Seraphina Rossi rested her hand on her abdomen. Beneath her skin, a faint golden glow shimmered—the unmistakable mark of an Alpha heir taking root. Her caption read: "Three weeks. Your Alpha chose me." It was then I realized that when Vincent first "asked" for my consent, Seraphina had already been pregnant. My inner wolf howled in agony. He had never planned to ask me at all. I did three things: I canceled the mating ceremony, cleared out our love nest, and accepted the Elder Council's secret project. On the day I was supposed to stand beneath the moonlight and be marked as his mate, I walked into the Nevada Desert's hidden laboratory. From that day forward, Vincent Moretti and I had nothing to do with each other.
Seven Years Jailed, Family Begs Forgiveness
977·Pete`Seven years ago, my parents' adopted daughter, my sister Mona Miller, caused a drunk driving accident and fled the scene. My parents, along with my biological sister Chloe, pleaded with me. "Mona isn't well. She can't go to prison. Could you take the fall for her?" I refused. But one late night, they personally handed me over to the police. My fiancé, Hale Brown, a powerful financial tycoon, had arranged everything. He told me, "Lyanne, when you get out, I'll marry you. It's just seven years—bear with it."
After The Divorce, She Became The Nation’s Sweetheart
533·H.KEveryone thought Isabelle Monroe was just a washed-up actress clinging to a loveless marriage. Her husband cheated. Her own son called the other woman “Mommy.” Still, she smiled through it all, desperately trying to fix her perfect family. Until the day both her husband and son told her she was a nuisance and they didn’t want her anymore. Thrown out of her own home, humiliated and replaced, Isabelle walks away with nothing but her pride. But just when the world erased her name, he appeared. Riven Thorne, a powerful, enigmatic and far too familiar man offers her comfort, a contract, and a cold little girl who won’t speak to anyone but her. He gives Isabelle another chance. Not just at motherhood... but at revenge, fame, and love. Now she’s back on screen, headlines are begging for her name, and the same people who mocked her are clawing to be on her side. She tells herself it’s all pretend… The husband. The marriage. But then… Her new daughter clings to her hand. Her son cries and calls her “Mommy” again. And her fake husband starts feeling all too real. Isabelle starts to wonder— Is this fate’s way of rewriting her story?
When the Mafia Wife and the Celebrity’s Nudes Went Viral
0·Z·Nyra"The mafia boss’s wife, tangled up with a Hollywood pretty boy." My nudes spread like wildfire across social media, all of New York waiting for my downfall. Just when they thought I was ruined, my husband kicked the door open, murder burning in his eyes. I lifted my head and sneered: "What’s wrong? Weren’t you just as cold when you killed my sister?"
The Betrayed Half-Blood Queen
1·AnswerWhen I woke, the bite mark in the hollow of my shoulder still burned—a deep wound Oleg had left the night before, his hands gripping my waist as his teeth sank in. Instinctively, I followed his scent, only to catch a second trail at the mouth of the cave behind the waterfall—unfamiliar, potent, the unmistakable heat of a she-wolf in season. Inside the cave, Oleg had Liya pinned by the nape. He lowered his head and bit down on her collarbone, the same way he had done to me countless times before. "Don't be afraid. I'll be gentle... I'll give you the perfect experience, my darling fiancée." My heart felt pierced by a blade. I stood frozen outside the waterfall, water droplets sliding from the tips of my hair and blurring my vision. Through the curtain of water, two shadows merged together in a suffocating tangle. Oleg had Liya pressed against the stone wall, her hair disheveled, fresh red marks scattered across her throat. She gasped softly, "You're so skilled. Is it true what they say... that you practiced on that half-blood by your side?" Oleg chuckled low—the same voice he'd used to coax me in whispers last night—but every word now drove into my heart like a knife. "Darling, are you jealous?" "Don't worry about her. You're the noble princess of the Silver Vein Pack, and she's nothing but a lowly half-blood. She's not worth your concern." "If it bothers you, once you become my Luna, you can deal with her however you like." A roar filled my ears, drowning out even the sound of the water. Oleg's fingertips traced the side of Liya's neck with terrifying expertise—the same touch that had made me melt completely the night before. Yet in his heart, I was nothing more than a convenient tool. A lowly half-blood. All that tenderness, all that sweetness—lies he had spun to bind me, to use me.
He Gave His Brother’s Widow His Sperm as a Gift
250·Miranda“Thank you for your sperm — I finally have a child of my own.” That was the caption my husband’s widowed sister-in-law, Clarissa Jenkins, posted on Facebook. And she tagged Eden, my husband. I stared at the screen, frozen. Surely, I was seeing it wrong. When I called to confront him, his furious voice hit me like a slap. “Clarissa lost her husband, Lucia! This is her only hope! How can you be so cold?” Even his parents joined in. “Clarissa was Cameron’s widow,” they said. “It’s Eden’s duty to take care of her.” But what Eden said next shattered the last piece of my dignity. “You’re the one who can’t get pregnant, Lucia. I just wanted a child. That’s not a crime.” Not a crime. The same man who once begged me to be child-free, who slipped birth-control pills into my vitamins, now stood there justifying it. Something inside me broke cleanly then — the kind of break that doesn’t heal. I took a long breath, steady, cold. “Let’s get a divorce, Eden.”
Three Years of Love, Just a Joke on Live Stream
0·D.D.In the third year with Damian, I sold my mother’s necklace just to buy him a birthday gift. But when Selene sent me a link, the truth shattered me— It was a prank live site, and my room was ranked number one. [Prank #20: She drank until she bled just to protect Damian.] [Prank #85: She sold her mother’s relic for his gift.] [Prank #97: She waited all night with cake, while he partied with Selene in Las Vegas.] The comments rolled in: “Three pranks left—will she survive?” “I bet a million she won’t make it to the end!”
For his lover, the Alpha threw me into a silver mine.
3·D.D.My husband, Caden—the Alpha of our tribe—drugged me unconscious and threw me into an abandoned mine filled with lethal silver dust, all because I refused to hand over that precious moonlight herb to his "frail" assistant, Seraphina. It all happened this morning, in front of the tribe's altar. Seraphina wrapped herself in that seemingly delicate white fur cloak, leaning against Caden's side, her voice barely a whisper: "Sister Ella... I just need a bit of the moonlight herb's energy to stabilize my transformation... Without it, I'm afraid I won't survive the next full moon." She extended her hand, fingertips trembling slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow her over. I looked at her, my tone calm but brooking no argument: "The moonlight herb is for the upcoming sacred ritual, Seraphina. Its energy is too pure to be used for treating so-called 'transformation instability.' Tribal rules cannot be broken." Caden's expression immediately darkened. "Ella," his voice carried the unique authority of an Alpha, but at this moment that pressure was directed solely at me, "it's just one herb. Give it to her. We can find a substitute for the ritual." "Find a substitute?" I almost laughed in disbelief. "Caden, you're the Alpha—you know perfectly well how rare moonlight herb is! It determines whether our entire tribe can successfully communicate with the Moon Goddess! Her problem can be completely solved with regular potions from the healer. Why must we use a sacred ritual artifact?" "Because I've tried all the regular potions!" Seraphina suddenly raised her voice, tears in her tone. "None of them worked! Only moonlight herb can save me... Sister Ella, do you hate me so much? You won't even spare a single herb?" As she spoke, her body swayed as if she might faint at any moment. Caden immediately reached out to support her shoulder, looking at me with eyes full of disappointment and anger. "Ella, I never thought you were such a cold-blooded, jealous woman! Seraphina just needs help!" "Cold-blooded? Jealous?" My heart felt like it had been pierced by an ice pick. "I'm upholding tribal rules and the integrity of the sacred ritual! Since when does Seraphina's 'need' take precedence over the interests of the entire tribe?" "I said, give it to her!" Caden's roar echoed before the altar, carrying an irrefutable command. The surrounding tribespeople all lowered their heads, not daring to speak. I straightened my spine, meeting his intimidating gaze, and said word by word: "I. Refuse." In that moment, the fury in Caden's eyes nearly erupted. He said nothing more, only looked at me with an extremely cold gaze, then turned and left supporting the sobbing Seraphina. I knew this wasn't over. That evening, Caden unexpectedly returned to our dwelling. He held a cup of honey wine, his face wearing an almost gentle apology I hadn't seen in a long time. "About this morning—I was too impulsive." He handed the wine cup to me, his voice softening. "Ella, you're my Luna. We shouldn't quarrel over an outsider. Drink this, let's reconcile, alright?" I looked at his evasive eyes, a trace of doubt flickering through my mind. But he mentioned "Luna," mentioned our relationship. Perhaps he truly realized his bias? The exhaustion of recent days made me lower my guard. I accepted the cup. The honey wine tasted strange, carrying a barely detectable bitterness. But I drank it anyway. Almost immediately, a powerful wave of dizziness struck, my limbs instantly losing strength. The crystal cup slipped from my hand, shattering on the floor. The last thing that entered my vision was Caden's expressionless face, even carrying a trace of cold satisfaction. "You..." Darkness swallowed me. When I woke again, I found myself lying on a cold, hard surface. Pitch darkness surrounded me, with only some faintly phosphorescent moss providing pitiful light. The air was thick with acrid metallic dust that burned my lungs with every breath, and my proud werewolf healing ability had completely failed. This was... the depths of the abandoned silver mine! Caden had actually thrown me here! Just then, my mind buzzed as chaotic thoughts from tribe members flooded in uncontrollably through our blood connection— "Did you hear? Luna Ella was punished by the Alpha for being jealous!" "Really? She doesn't seem like that kind of person..." "Poor Miss Seraphina, just wanted one herb to save her life..." "Bet how long she'll last? I bet she'll be crying and begging within half a day!" "Hahaha, I think so too. She's always been so pampered—how could she endure the mine's torment..." These voices were like countless fine needles, piercing into my mind. So they weren't just watching—they were openly gossiping and placing bets! I struggled to sit up, the silver dust making every breath agonizing. I raised my head and spoke coldly into the empty, deadly dust-filled darkness: "What are you waiting for? Come get me already." ...
The Mate He Didn’t Deserve
6.0K·Z·NyraMy mother was bitten—later I found out it wasn’t a dog but a mixed-blood Wolfguard owned by my husband Lucien’s mistress. When I called him, he was on vacation with her, their scents bonded in a way only wolves could notice. I begged him to come back, but he brushed me off, defending her and claiming the Wolfguard “didn’t mean it.” Four hours later, the hospital told me my mother was gone—while Lucien posted a photo kissing his mistress, her fresh wolf-mark glowing on her neck. That was the moment I realized it wasn’t the Wolfguard that should’ve died—it was the five years I’d wasted on him. Through tears, I finally called the man I’d avoided for fifteen years: my father, Vincent Carver, the Alpha no one in New York dared to cross.
Alpha’s Last Mistake
61·Z·NyraHe moaned beneath me—but called out another woman’s name. Seven years of our mate bond, nothing but a carefully crafted lie. Thousands of messages, countless fragments of deceit—each one slicing deeper into my heart. As I copied every piece of evidence onto the USB drive, I finally understood—my pain would become his punishment. He thought he was betraying a marriage, but what I lost was only love. From this moment on, the naive woman I once was is dead—and in her place rises a she-wolf ready to tear every betrayal apart.
