When Remsie's boyfriend asked her to go on a tour of the NASA Space Center, she assumed the most interesting thing she would see would be a rocket. But she couldn't have been more wrong... After falling through a top secret portal to another world, Remsie wakes nauseous and disoriented in a world she wasn't built to survive. When she's discovered by a tall alien warrior and brought back to his den mates she's determined to keep them at arms length. But that's hard to do when they believe she's a deity come save their species from extinction. Caught in the complicated pack games of this foreign world, it is not only reality as she knows it at risk of being lost forever, but her life and maybe her heart... ___ WEEKLY UPDATES #1 in alien on 09/03/25 #1 in science fiction on 10/22/25 #1 in scifi fantasy on 10/22/25 #1 in romantasy on 11/14/25

She's light in their darkness. Wildflowers among wolves. And they'll burn the world before they let her slip away.

He was feared by all, including the emperor. He fought wars and conquered. He cared for no man. It was known to all that he had no emotions except hatred and anger. All he knew was war, but her scent drew him in and just like that he wouldn't let her go or see her with another man, he wanted her all for himself. But would her fragile self be able to handle his strength? And can he be gentle enough so not to hurt her? #3 heartwrenching #5 dark #1 warriors #1 emotional #4 lovetriangle #1 mine #1 strength

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 - 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘 Dedication: "One day our soulmates will come and be our fated mates in destiny..." Fifteen years ago, her father brought home a boy named Raymond Blackwood-one of the legendary Blackwood triplets. She did not know then that he was her mate. She did not know that all three brothers were bound to her. Her power cuts as sharp as a dagger to the heart. Her slumber is as perilous as drowning. Now, chosen to compete in the Trickster Games, she carries one wish: to reunite Raymond with his brothers. But the Blackwood Triplets have plans of their own... 𝐁𝐲 @𝐡𝐡𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝟎𝟔

• Soulmate Universe. • Original Character Insert. Aiyana Ellis, a witch of great power, has long been the protector of the soul stone. Her mastery of magic is matched only by her sharp tongue and ferocious demeanor. Stationed in the forlorn lands of Vormir, she has honed her skills at keeping all intruders at bay, steadfastly guarding the precious artifact. She is both menacing and mesmerizing, Aiyana has a beauty that belies her sinister reputation. With porcelain skin as pale as snow, cascading black locks framing her face like a veil, and eyes of a striking red hue that seem to pierce one's very soul, she is an enchantress feared and respected in equal measure. But fate doesn't spare anyone from love in the universe, does it? [Disclaimer] ◆ Constructive criticism is appreciated, but any derogatory comments or baseless criticism will not be tolerated. This is my story, and I will not allow any form of slut-shaming or unwarranted criticism. If you are uncomfortable with these rules, please feel free to read another book. ◆ This is a work of fiction, meaning that it is purely made up from the author's imagination. The characters demonstrated here aren't like this in real life. All the characters here are just the counterparts of the celebrities here in an alternate universe. This story is only made for entertainment purposes. [Happy Reading]

Struggling to sell a single painting and drowning in student debt, Marisol Reyes, a fiercely independent but lonely artist in modern-day Chicago, is just about ready to give up on her dreams. When a mysterious storm crashes through her studio, she's pulled-brushes and all-into a world of primal beauty, where men can transform at will to different animals, cities are carved from stone and bone, and technology is nothing more than a fantasy. In this untamed realm centered around women and powered by instinct, Marisol finds herself at the center of the beastmen tribes. With no phone, no way home, and no clue how to survive in a matriarchal society where women must take multiple male consorts to stay protected, Marisol must quickly adapt-or risk becoming prey. Thrust into the spotlight, she must navigate between aggressive females, obsessive men, and unexpected desire. Armed with nothing but her creativity, courage, and the heart she wears on her sleeve, Marisol begins to uncover her place in this wild world. Maybe she doesn't need to return home after all... maybe she was meant to paint a new life here.

"We must feed them. That is our purpose in life we feed the blood suckers. You are either Feed or Breed, and if fortune favors you, perhaps you'll endure" Rose's secure life is shattered when she is thrust into the role of Feed for one of the nation's most esteemed families. However, as she uncovers concealed secrets and scandals within the family, she realizes that being preyed upon entails complexities beyond her imagination. Suddenly, she is immersed in a realm of obedience, death, and forbidden desires. ‼️ Mature Content Warning ‼️ Graphic depictions of sexuality, violence, gore and adult situations!

Shelly isn't looking for anything. Not love. Not healing. Not the kind of obsession that leaves teeth marks. She just wants a new housemate, a quiet life, and maybe a few less ghosts in her bed. Then Oscar Harrison walks in. Queer, commanding, and catastrophically gorgeous, he's six foot seven of sharp suits and sharper hunger. A fashion prodigy with silver eyes and a voice like velvet, he sees Shelly like no one else ever has. Sketches her. Designs for her. Wants her. He calls her Darling like it's a promise. Or a warning. And when he touches her, it's not gentle. It's intentional. But desire never travels alone. His older brother, Felix, is a crime boss with blood in his smile and a grudge that goes deeper than anyone knows. He watches Shelly like she's prey-because to him, she is. And then there's Hilda. Butch. Beautiful. Brutal. She doesn't flirt. She doesn't beg. She just stands behind the bar with knowing eyes and steady hands, and Shelly starts to wonder if maybe, just maybe, she wants to fall for the girl who doesn't try to own her. Three obsessions. One woman unraveling. And a city that chews girls like her alive.

Asena has been on the run for years, stealing and pickpocketing to survive. Constantly moving from place to place. Then one night he finally caught her. Ace, Grayson and Cassius run the American mafia. They were tracking down a Russian in the woods 5 miles from their base. Cassius comes across a woman running through the woods and a man chasing her. He shoots the man, grabs the girl and takes her to Ace and Grayson. They bring her home and get her treated by a doctor. Asena wakes up in a world of crime and passion. How does one woman survive in a house with three insanely sexy mafia men and a hit out on her head?

In the shadows of a pack's loving embrace, Keira's mysterious origins set the stage for a destiny intertwined with three powerful brothers. Raised in the warmth of an Alpha's home, she blossomed into a Luna, known for her strength and quick wit. As her pack faces the looming tyranny of the Dark Wolves, Keira's belief in an unbreakable alliance shatters when a familiar face unveils hidden truths. Betrayed and hurt, she flees to an unexpected source for help, plunging into the realm of the Triple Alphas. The triplets, architects of revenge, grapple with an unforeseen twist of fate as Keira emerges, a woman written in the stars to disrupt their carefully laid plans. Now, a pivotal choice looms: do they save the life of the enigmatic woman destined to unravel everything they've built, or do they cast her aside to complete their war of revenge? In this tale of alliances and betrayals, the line between savior and destroyer blurs, challenging the very fabric of fate. Preview: "Someone is horny this morning." His voice rumbled in desire. "You smell divine, Cherie." He kissed me over my underwear, sending waves of pleasure through me. Athena cheered in my head, then begged me to rip my clothes off and hold his head between my legs. "Do you like waking in our arms? My brother holding you all night while I molest this perfect body you have. Do want us to worship you, Cherie?" He moved his body to lay at my waist, placing my legs over his shoulders and lining his mouth right at my wet folds. I looked up, asking as seductively as I could, "Should I let your brother have his way with me?" "I think you should always do as we tell you." His dark voice replied.