"She was born from sin, forged in blood, and forgotten by the moon-until the moon came calling again."

📖 Claimed by the Alpha King 📖 A Fated Mate Werewolf Romance Amara never believed in fate-until the night it ripped her from Earth and threw her into a world ruled by beasts. Megatopia. A land of powerful werewolves, where the moon decides your destiny. And at the top of it all stands Zephyr Blackwood, the ruthless Alpha Prince whose name alone strikes fear across the land. His wolf, Kael, is wild, untamable-until the moment he lays eyes on her. She is his mate. His queen. His obsession. But there's a problem. Amara is human. Weak. Breakable. Everything Zephyr has spent his life avoiding. And yet, the moment she touches him, the storm inside him calms. The beast that no one-not even his father, the Alpha King-could control bows to her. She is the only one who can tame him. Now, Zephyr will stop at nothing to claim her. But in a world where strength is everything, will his love be enough to keep her safe? Or will fate tear them apart before their bond is complete? 🔥 Possessive Alpha. Fated Mates. Obsession & Protection. A love that defies fate. 🔥 ✨ Perfect for fans of intense werewolf romance, protective alphas, and slow-burn tension! ✨

The fog from his minty breath hitting the cold air fanned my face. "Imagine how those tingles would feel inside you, Ziena..." At his words, my wolf frenzied. I shut her out, breaking free from his hypnotic touch and reaching back to grab his hand. I stopped him from removing the clip holding my dress in place, squeezing until my nails pierced into his skin. "That's what my vibrator's for." 𓃥 Twenty three-year-old Alpha Kayden Wilde is the man every girl would kill to be in the same room as. He's the star in every wet fantasy, leaving a trail of lace panties and broken hearts wherever he goes. His eyes alone are enough to hypnotize any girl into getting on their knees. He's cruel, conceited, and selfish. So when his mate comes stumbling into his life, he has only one goal for her, and it's NOT a happily-ever-after. Can Ziena Hansley continue to resist Kayden's temptation in order to free herself from the pain he inflicts on her by sleeping with other women? Or will she finally buckle and fall under him just like all the others? Started: 12/22/23 Finished: 02/23/24 **** #16 in Werewolf as of 10/20/25 #2 in Wolves as of 08/16/24

Elara Quinn couldn't remember when running stopped being escape and became instinct. She had slept in broken sheds, woken with dirt on her face and someone else's blood on her hands. Her village still clung to her skin like smoke. Raven Hollow wasn't home. It was a place where questions died before they reached her. A city that didn't greet her-just watched. The alleys were wrong. Too quiet. Too loud. Every shadow felt like it was whispering her name. She kept her head down. It didn't matter. Eyes had already found her. She felt Damon Blackwell before she ever saw him- a shift in the air, a silent promise of danger settling on her spine. Then came Cassian Ward. His gaze held no curiosity-just a cold, broken calm of a man who'd destroyed more than he'd ever saved. Their eyes met once. It was enough. He wasn't safe. None of this was. Streets twisted behind her. Whispers followed. Old memories crawled out of the dark. She came to disappear. Raven Hollow wanted to study her instead. And two predators had already marked the girl who tried so hard not to exist.

Dark. Twisted. Obsessive.(Too Dark) Arina was meant to disappear after the night at the pub. Instead, she became the possession of a man the world has never seen-Raian Vyner. Cold. Wealthy. Deadly. And now, hers. Trapped in his mansion, bound by silent threats and suffocating control, Arina must survive a love that feels more like captivity. "You don't escape a Vyner. You surrender." - Raian In a world where love is a weapon and obedience is survival, how long can a heart endure when it beats beneath his shadow? ⚠️ Reader Disclaimer: This story contains mature, dark themes including psychological manipulation, possessive behavior, emotional control, and morally grey characters. It is intended for a mature audience who enjoys intense, twisted romance. Read with caution. ----------- 🏆2 in #forcerelationship 🏆 1 in #cage 🏆 4 in #crime 🏆1 in #maturethemes 🏆 1 in #manipulation 🏆 3 in #dark 🏆 1 in #shadowlove 🏆2 in #possessive 🏆1 in #obssesse 🏆2 in # manipulation 🏆 1 in # billionaireromance

In a forgotten corner of a dying world, a young woman named Willow lives quietly at the forest's edge-gentle, curious, and armed with a rare gift for healing that her village barely understands. They call her strange. They call her witch-touched. She calls it compassion. Deep within the ancient woods stands a ruined castle and the man who haunts it- Orion, a battle-scarred immortal who has lived centuries without love, without mercy, and without a single reason to trust mankind. He watches the world with cold indifference, determined never to care for anything mortal again. But when Willow stumbles into his domain seeking knowledge, the immortal who despises humanity finds himself drawn to the girl who embodies everything good about it. Against the backdrop of superstition, disease, and rising fear, a forbidden bond grows between the healer and the warrior-one that challenges everything Orion swore he'd never feel again, and everything Willow never expected to have. Yet in a world ruled by ignorance and shadowed by old cruelties, love is dangerous. Knowledge is dangerous. And the line between faith and fear is thin enough to snap beneath even the gentlest hands. When innocence meets immortality, when tenderness meets a world that fears it, what remains is a story of love, legacy, and the lengths we go to protect the ones we cannot live without.

"I'm ready to give you that freedom. You and your father can leave." I froze. What? I looked at him, eyes wide with disbelief, searching for any sign he was lying. Any smirk, any cruel glint. But he was calm. Too calm. Then he spoke again-and his words struck like a bolt of lightning straight through me. "But for that..." he paused, his voice dipping to a deadly softness, "you have to be my breeder." She was the kind of girl whose world revolved around her cats and her jesus. Daughter of one of Ireland's most influential figures, she lived behind the guarded gates of power but felt like a stranger in her own home. With a stepmother who wore venom like perfume and a stepsister who never missed a chance to tear her down, Niamh learned to find solace in silence. She didn't mind the isolation-not really. But everything changed with a single glance. One dance of seduction. One moment of tamtation.That was all it took to unravel the threads of her carefully stitched life. She believed in fairytales. In is prince and kindness. In magic that heals. But instead, she found herself tangled in the dark salvation of a man who had no light left in him. The fairytale she longed for didn't come with a white horse. It came cloaked in blood, wrapped in chains, and whispered promises laced with pain. And the moment she stepped into his world, there was no going back. "He craves her purity just to stain it with his sins"

"I don't want you like men want women." His lips grazed her forehead, then her temple. His breath was ragged. "I want you like a curse wants a victim. Like fire wants oxygen. I want to crawl under your skin and live there. I want to own your thoughts, your dreams, every goddamn breath you take." It all started with a dare - a kiss on a stranger's cheek at a lavish resort party. But that stranger turned out to be Devillian Giordano - ruthless CEO by day, feared mafia boss by night. Cold, commanding, and dangerously irresistible, he doesn't forgive easily... yet something about Siana Aydin begins to unravel him. What begins as a harmless kiss spirals into a twisted web of obsession, secrets, and a deal that cages her in his dark world. But Devillian isn't a hero. He's the monster at the end of every fairytale. And yet, she can't look away - drawn to the very danger that should terrify her. Secrets lurk in every corner, enemies plot from the shadows, and through it all, their hearts burn with forbidden passion. Tropes: Dark Romance, Possessive Alpha, Mafia x Innocent Girl, Deal with the Devil, Hidden Identity, Obsession, Found Weakness, Touch Her and Die. Smut alert 🔞 She's his sunshine. He's her storm. And she's about to become his dark devotion.

When Malaena (Mal) takes her fragile sister's place at the altar, she expects King Wickarys's fury-but not the dangerous attraction that ignites between them. As blood magic and political schemes threaten the crown, the false queen might prove to be exactly who Wick needs... if her deception hasn't shattered any chance of trust between them.

In a world where shadows rule and bloodline legacies are forged in gold and venom, 𝐀𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐧-a gentle noblewoman with a kind soul-is sold into marriage to 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧, a ruthless billionaire heir whose touch brands like a serpent's bite. Bound by tradition and a deadly game of political intrigue, their union ignites a fire that could burn empires... or their hearts to ash. 🌙✨ For fans of: Twisted devotion Arranged Marriage | 🔪 Morally Grey Lover | 🖤 Touch Her & Die |🌙 Dark Rituals & Secrets and toxic relationship. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆♡♡♡°•° Important note: This book contains 18+ adult contents for mature audiences like abuse, murder, swearing, manipulation, etc..... Please avoid this book if you're not comfortable. Also, I don't support them.