In a post-apocalyptic world where men are Omegas, and women are Alphas... Crushed by a bus, Quinn should be dead. Instead, she found herself in the body of a fictional character- Euodia, the antagonist in an R21 Boys Love apocalyptic novel featuring vampires, shifters and fairies. A villainess who had been killed by the seven main characters, the Omega kings of the uprising. Quinn knew that she should stay out of their path. That the only way for her to live was to survive in the wastelands-a feat that was not difficult with her newfound ability to cast spells and purchase items from her past. But the kingdom came to realise that Omega men could not survive without an Alpha mate; that children were no longer born; and too many females had been killed in the war between Alphas and Omegas. Quinn should be exempted from the Mating Laws. Nobody cared for a Beta-a human-like Alpha that could never satisfy an Omega. Still, they kidnapped her; made her serve the men. And in the elite halls of Azarius, she found the seven kings who had murdered Euodia in cold blood. Her soulmates. And as much as they hated her, they needed her to survive.

(𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗽𝗵𝗮 𝘅 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮.) 𝗜𝗮𝗻 𝗖𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗹𝗲 has everything an Omega could ask for. A loving family. A powerful name. And a beautiful future waiting for him. There's only one problem. He's engaged to an Alpha he doesn't love. Then he meets 𝗬𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗪𝗲𝗶 𝗗𝗶𝗮𝘇, his fiancée's emotionless bodyguard. Yuna is everything Ian should stay away from. Cold. Untouchable. And dangerously attractive. But while Ian's heart begins falling for her, his wolf has already made its choice. Her. And when an Omega's wolf chooses an Alpha, walking away may no longer be an option. His Alpha. -𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗽𝗵𝗮 𝘅 𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮. -𝗢𝗺𝗲𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲. -𝗔𝗕𝗢. -𝗦𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁.

Alakis knows what he is. He is the stain on his family's name. He is a worthless prince that shouldn't have survived his birth. He is his father's sacrifice to the tyrant Lucara, Queen of the Ashen Empire. He is her slave. He is an object of abuse for the other beaten down servants and slaves of the palace. He is the Queen's newest concubine, a rabbit that is tossed into a den of wolves. He is the burden the warrior Raja must bare. He is a thief who steals away the Queen's affections. He is the entertainment provided for the Queen's harem. He is a weak and worthless slave prince who must become whatever he is told to be. That's what he is. But who is he? And how will he discover that which truly defines him?

She kills the engine. Unbuckles her seatbelt. Climbs into the backseat in one fluid motion. He stares at her, wide-eyed. "What are you-" "I can't hold it anymore." Her voice is rough and desperate. "I've been waiting all day. All weekend. I've been going insane." --- His job is to be polite. Mine is to keep him safe. He's too sweet. Too trusting. Too beautiful for his own good. I'm supposed to protect him. But lately, I'm the one who needs protecting. From myself. From wanting him too much. They call me his bodyguard. He calls me Mommy. I'm in so much trouble. --- Caspian has spent his whole life being polite. Being perfect. Being the prince everyone expects him to be. Then Sera arrives. She's strict. Bossy. Fierce. She's supposed to keep him safe. Instead, she's falling apart. Every touch lingers. Every glance burns. Every time he whispers her name, soft, trusting, unaware of what it does to her, she loses another battle. She's his bodyguard. He's her prince. The only rule is don't touch. And she's never struggled to follow a rule as much as she struggles with this one. --- Genre: Romance / Steamy / Bodyguard / Age Gap / Royalty Warnings: 18+ - Explicit sexual content, strong language, power dynamics (consensual), possessiveness, mild BDSM elements (restraints, praise kink...), jealousy, emotional vulnerability. Reader discretion advised.

Extended universe short story from the 9th Arm. Women do not expire. Men are not natural leaders. Patriarchy is a cultural malfunction. A broken nose is the least painful thing in this story. Currently ranked #3 in Women's Rights and #2 in Patriarchy with fewer than 20 reads. If that doesn't tell you something about society, I don't know what will.

In the matriarchal realm of Aurelia, women rule, wolves whisper under the moon, and the Goddess watches all. From hunters and horse-masters to witches and wanderers, each soul walks the line between magic and myth - where even monsters may carry divine purpose.

A dystopian future -or perhaps a utopian one?- where the tenets of radical feminism have been pushed to their absolute limits. Men are at a clear disadvantage, actively marginalized and replaced at every level by "empowered" women. This is the story of two generations witnessing the evolution of an overwhelmingly female society, where the few women who choose to have offspring do so through selective artificial insemination to ensure they only have daughters. Men watch helplessly as they are relegated to second-class citizens, while the few boys born are subjected to 'recommended procedures' to prevent the resurgence of the dreaded 'phallocentric' culture. Only small, underground groups of Christians remain, accused of hate crimes and facing a persecution more relentless than that of Nero's time. Yet, there is still reason for hope. Love, the world's true engine, will fight with determination to break through a dehumanized society that has become cruel, despotic, and filled with hatred.

Mode originally thought that her blind eyes would never function again in this life, but God seemed to intend to give her a chance to see the light again, and on the night of her 28th birthday, she was arranged to wear- She should thank God, really- -Thanks to him for letting her find herself hanging on a tree branch in the middle of the cliff as soon as she opened her eyes, and the next second she fell freely, landed sideways, and hit the rock straight; -Thanks to him for allowing her to transmigrate into the world of a female breadwinner, and become the "wife-head" of a poor peasant family with nothing but poverty; -Thanks to him for making her, an older young woman with little love experience in her previous life, already have a husband and three children (one is three years old, one is two years old, and the other is still in her belly) with a thrilling sense of reality; -Thanks to him for letting her know how delicate her relationships are, her relatives are not close, her neighbors are not harmonious, her husband, one seems to be in harmony with God, the other is timid and cowardly, and the other just looks down on her at all. There is always a goal in life, and the surprise of rebirth is soon broken by the embarrassing reality-- What does she live for? How is she going to live? When a timid, soft, glutinous kitten-like child's voice came into her ears - "Mother." She looked at the two skinny and obviously sick little radish heads standing in front of her, Her heart trembled, although the core in this body has been changed, but the blood relationship is indelible, she has to admit that she has resigned to her fate at this moment- --------- It's not my story. Please don't vote okay. All rights reserved to the rightful owner.

In the matriarchal Great Feng Empire, women hold absolute power and men are expected to be meek and subservient. Emperor Feng Yiran, ruthless and cynical, refuses to marry any of the coddled noble sons pushed upon her by the scheming Prime Minister Xie. But when a midnight escape from the palace goes wrong, an injury leaves her stranded in the rain on the doorstep of Shen Jiayan-the ice-cold, fiercely independent, and impoverished son of a disgraced imperial scholar. Intrigued by his defiant spirit and brilliant mind, the Emperor offers him a dangerous proposition: enter the imperial court as her consort, avenge his mother's death, and help her completely dismantle the Prime Minister's power.

One woman who will die at the hands of the male lead and his harem of omegas, one who will do her absolute best to escape her fate even if it's cliche as hell.