In a world where vampires and werewolves are at war, love finds its way between two enemies. Jade, a cold and relentless vampire queen, once believed in peace across the world, but after her mate was taken from her during an attack, she vowed to do whatever she can to protect her kind as well as make sure that all werewolves die by her hand. Cassandra, a young but talented werewolf, wants to rise through the ranks and make a name for herself in order to get rid of the shame her brother brought towards her family name by becoming a traitor. What will happen when these two find out that they are mates? Will they accept their intertwined fate together, or will they continue their war? Warning: This will contain smut, violence, blood, and swearing.

Lynnie, a 23 year old college dropout who's been living with her abusive mother. She has to work hard so she won't starve to death. She's been blamed for her father's death and her mother has been trying to talk to her deceased husband using multiple methods and it never worked. One day, a spell went wrong costing Lynnie her life.

"I can be anything you want, my love," she mutters in my ear, her warm breath making my skin tingle and my body yearn for her to touch more of me than her gentle hug around my waist. While I do appreciate how gentle she is with me, right now I want more. I want more of her touch on my bare skin. I want her hands to explore me more than she's letting them. I know she wants more just like me, but she's holding back. "Oh, really?" I tease, wrapping her hair around one of my fingers and giving it a small tug, hoping that this will get her worked up. "Anything I want?" Alice hums, confirming her promise before peppering a few soft kisses along my neck while I consider my request. There's so much I could ask for. "Absolutely anything, my love." *** For those who never find pleasure easily, a creature who knows and can be their every desire is perfect - it's even better if the creature is the one lustful for them.

Theia, Queen of the North, ruled with a composure as refined as it was ruthless. Whispers of her name drifted through the kingdom like winter's breath, sharp, unrelenting, and impossible to ignore. She was something far more dangerous, a ruler forged in frost and blood, whose mercy was seldom granted and never expected. Lamia arrived as nothing more than a whisper of misfortune, rescued from a life of cruelty best left buried and delivered into service within the palace walls. Unwanted, unseen, and achingly alone, she knew better than to draw attention, especially from a Queen whose favor could elevate or destroy with a single glance. But courts are treacherous places, where power is a game and hearts are liabilities. For beneath the Queen's polished restraint lies a storm not easily tamed, and Lamia, fragile yet unbroken, may be the only one who dares to stand within it. In a kingdom where loyalty is fleeting and the past never loosens its grip, one truth lingers... Even the most graceful courts are built upon blood.

When the poor temple girl Zinnia catches the attention of her empress, she is dragged away from her home and into the palace, forced to serve her empress and only her. She fears the empresses new arranged wife might hate her guts. Instead, she comes face to face with two power hungry royals out for her heart. Or... The Great Ophion empire is the only empire on the continent where women truly have a say in politics, with temples designed only for women, and a powerful, terrifying empress on the throne. But in truth, after nearly 20 years of war with their neighboring kingdoms, the empire is filled with traitors, and the empress' position hangs by a thread. To keep herself in power, Empress Ensi of Ophion brings peace to her empire, and with it, marries a princess from their largest enemy kingdom, the unruly Delyth of Zeleon. However, right before the wedding a poor temple girl, Zinnia, from the furthest corner of the empire catches the empress' attention, and she brings her to the palace to console herself with her ethereal presence. Taking a temple girl from a temple is highly forbidden, and so, the goddesses curse them both. A curse that binds them together for all eternity, and a curse that only Delyth can break. --- Completed 7 Jan 2025 Completed on Wattpad 19 Jan 2025 Lesbian Polyamorous 🥇temple

Aerilyn and her brother were just looking for somewhere to hide from those who wanted to destroy humans and use them for their blood. By running from those who wanted to hurt them, they end up on unfamiliar land, but everything is not what it seems, how will Aerilyn fair when she meets the sadistic Queen of vampires... *Preview* Aerilyn eyes stopped. She noticed a blonde haired woman. But she was already looking at Aerilyn from across the other side of the room with a stoic expression. Her face looked poised and focused. Their eyes met and Aerilyn didn't know whether to feel fear or pleasure.

A mate. Something she didn't want. Something she didn't need. Being mated to a human was the last thing she expected.

🚨 WARNING 🚨 This is a sapphic erotic fanfiction AU featuring Englot (Engfa Waraha x Charlotte Austin) and intersex characters. Expect WLW romance, mature themes, and heavy angst. New York City. Elite prep school. Monster royalty in perfect uniforms. Engfa Waraha is a werewolf heir, raised to become Crown of St. Dymphna's. Then vampire princess Charlotte Austin shows up - wrong bloodline, wrong side, annoyingly perfect. They're meant to hate each other, fighting for the same throne...until something starts hunting students, and Engfa realises her biggest problem isn't the monster war. It's that she's falling for the girl she's supposed to destroy. 🩸🐺💔 ⚠️ Disclaimer & Content Warnings⚠️ This is a fanfiction based on the fictional pairing of Engfa Waraha & Charlotte Austin (Englot). All characters, plotlines, and world-building are dramatised and entirely fictional. This story is rated 18+ and contains: 🔞 **Explicit sexual content (fem/fem + intersex) This story contains: - Intersex representation (woman with a penis) - Jealousy, heartbreak, sapphic angst, erotic drama - Werewolves, vampires, elite bloodlines, and power games Please read with caution. Reader discretion advised. Not suitable for minors. ❗ No imagery, likenesses, or characters used in this work are owned by us. This is a non-commercial, fan-created story. No copyright infringement intended.

Werewolf vampire and witch were not strange terms in the kingdom of Esteban after all their the whole land was filled with such creatures Heather, Lea, and Demitri were the queens of the kingdom of Esteban they were all three mates so what happens when a warrior comes along with a princess to court. And what happens when the three whisper the word 'mate' Marley was a fae warrior who was in charge of protecting princess Ambree. The two were sent to Esteban to attend court in order to have a better relationship with other kingdoms. So what will she do when she's caught the eye of not one not two but three queens?

She was a simple commoner who was looked down upon for being a halfblood. They were the queens of her kingdom, cruel, sadistic, bloodthirsty, savage, and feared by all. They could make even the gods themselves tremble in their presence. And she will have to work for them as their maid. It is well known that the maids in the castle don't survive long. One mistake could cost Astra her head, even the tiniest one. And being in the same room with even one of the Queen, will that risk rises rather dramatically. Luckily, Astra isn't a normal girl which draws the attention of the demon queens who become rather interested in her. Very interested.