Hushed whispers and fainted voices, narrated the tale of the wolves, well, werewolves in precision. Of two mates. One, nothing less similar to an insatiable devil, and the other, nothing less similar to an abandoned angle. One craved for the dark, vicious liquid flowing out of his enemy's soul While the other wrapped white purified cloth around those. Author Charles Leclerc De Sainz once composed beautifully,"A beast can ignite hellfire on his way to protect his sanity, while an angel will burn down himself to sacrifice for his insanity!" He wiped away the existence of every plants bearing Lily flowers, after it caused terrible pain to his sensitive angel He would bow down the hell and heaven before his 'cisne' Tearing down everyone refraining him from doing so. It was never easy. It was never gentle. It was never a bliss. It was never a dare. It was always victorious. It was always rough. It was always the destiny. It was always the truth. Male Oc book Male Oc - Damien Leclerc Lead characters - Damien Leclerc X Oscar Piastri Beginning date : 20/02/25

This is a werewolf bl story. Supernatural beings and some shit - Jamie Clancy has been avoiding their pack's future alpha for as long as he can remember. I mean, who wouldn't when the jerk's been bullying him since the first time he saw Jamie. But then Jamie discovered they are mates. Of course that wouldn't stop Jamie from still avoiding him. But for how long would Jamie be able to keep hiding from him. For how long can he resist this stupid mate bond?

A WILLIAMEST FANFIC • Two souls bonded together as one *I suck at description, READ TO FIND OUT

Alpha Kael Draven has spent his life mastering control. As one of the most powerful alphas of his generation, he values discipline, loyalty, and the security of his pack above all else. But when a diplomatic visit to another territory brings him face-to-face with a scent he cannot ignore, Kael's carefully ordered world begins to fracture. The pull is immediate, primal, and undeniable-a fated bond awakening with dangerous intensity. Hidden in the shadows of pack life, Rowan has learned to endure in silence. Scarred by neglect and conditioned to expect cruelty, he has mastered the art of remaining unseen. Yet when a formidable alpha refuses to turn away, Rowan is forced to confront the one thing he fears most: being truly seen. As their bond ignites, both men must navigate treacherous pack politics, the weight of past wounds, and the fierce, protective instincts that neither can suppress. In a world where fate can be both salvation and destruction, Kael and Rowan will discover that some connections are too powerful to resist-and that claiming what is yours sometimes means risking everything.

An alpha and omega. This was my first official story; I've recently as of 2026 revised and republished it! It may not be good but I'm proud of how much time and love I put into it.

The HighMoon Mountain Pack Colony was secluded from the world. It was made of four packs that lived deep in the snowy mountains, with one wolf to lead them all. Dante Harper. Dante was fierce, brave, and admired by all his packmates. The other Alphas under him looked to him for guidance and leadership. Dante had everything, except for one thing. His mate. One fateful night, while he patrolled his territory, he found something. A body, an omega. Dante feels drawn to him, and of course, this happens right before Winter. Winter, when the pack is locked to their homes and not free to leave. What happens when two wolves who are attracted to each other are locked away for three months? Read and find out. This is a novella! All rights reserved

All his life, he'd never seen the sun. Never seen the grass under his paws. Never seen anything. Being born blind, he was considered a burden and left for dead. But against all odds, he was able to survive. A human family takes him in, but are quickly overwhelmed by his needs and opt to chain him up out in their yard. Then one day, they leave him behind when they move. A stranger comes across him, and though he's scared, he feels he can trust this man. Something about him feels different.

Zaren has had a rough go at life running from his last pack for....reasons. it's only been a couple months but things take a turn for the worse when he camps out one night and is attacked by something lurking in the shadows. At least the little town he finds seems to feel something like a new home. Plus he makes a charming new friend. Could this be the start of a better life? Or is worse yet to come?

Xavier found out his mate was his best friend, Alex, when he was sixteen years old. He told Alex, but Alex couldn't believe it so he 'rejected' him. See, Alex wasn't sixteen yet so he couldn't feel the same thing Xavier could so he walked away. Xavier's dad then told him that another pack wanted to join their packs together so they left. Now two years later, after Alex couldn't find his mate, his pack joins Xavier's, anything to make the pack more powerful. So what happens when two alpha's get together? Do they go long and hard? Or do they not mate at all and reject each other? (Bad at descritions! Just read :D) **WARNING: boyxboy, do not read if you don't like it!**

Blackwater Ridge has rules. Don't go near the woods at night. Don't ask questions about the full moon. And definitely don't get attached to Chase Knox. After losing his mother, seventeen-year-old Mason Cross is dragged to a mountain town full of secrets, strange rituals, and people who act like the forest can hear them. The only person who feels real is Chase. Quiet, strange Chase with bruised knuckles, haunted eyes, and a habit of looking at Mason like he's trying not to. But something is wrong in Blackwater Ridge. Mason's father has become distant and paranoid. His grandfather covers the house in strange symbols and acts like something is coming for them. And every full moon, the town locks itself inside before sunset. The closer Mason gets to Chase, the more Blackwater Ridge begins to unravel. Because something is hiding in the forest. Something connected to Chase. And deep in the mountains, something ancient is waking up. And somehow... it already knows Mason's name.