Once a forgotten Omega, now the next Luna of the Blood Moon pack. Nova must uncover the secrets of her heritage while unraveling the reason her new mate is keeping her at arm's length. Season 1 of Lost Luna ****** Rescued from a wolf pack who abused and bullied her, Nova must relearn what it means to be part of a family, and that she, too, is worth fighting for. Finding it within herself with the help of new friends, Nova grows stronger and braver than ever before. But danger lurks along the pack borders and she must navigate this all new strained relationship with her mate along the way! #enemiestolovers #slowburn *** Complete✨ 2022 1,000,000 reads ~ 17/07/21! 2,000,000 reads ~ 27/07/21! 3,000,000 reads ~ 07/08/21! 4,000,000 reads ~ 20/08/21! 5,000,000 reads ~ 09/09/21 6,000,000 reads ~ 10/10/21 7,000,000 reads ~ 22/10/21 8,000,000 reads ~ 01/11/21 9,000,000 reads ~ 12/11/21 10,000,000 reads ~ 27/11/21 11,000,000 reads ~ 13/12/21 12,000,000 reads ~ 31/12/21 13,000,000 reads ~ 20/01/22 14,000,000 reads ~ 26/02/22 15,000,000 reads ~ 20/05/22 16,000,000 reads ~ 22/08/22 17,000,000 reads ~ 01/11/22 18,000,000 reads ~ 04/06/23 19,000,000 reads ~ 10/10/23 20,000,000 reads ~ 21/12/23 21,000,000 reads ~ 09/08/24 22,000,000 reads ~ 16/09/25 Top Ranked Tags : #1 werewolf (for 10 weeks) #1 beta #1 lycan #1 mates #1 luna #1 king #1 omega #1 alpha #2 wolf #15 romance #19 love word count 210,000 ~ 230,000 ✨

A human finds himself in another world as a...god? That can't be right! Shouldn't he learn the basics first? Disclaimer: The image used isn't mine (I just added in the words) and all credit goes to the artist!

On a architectural dig site we meet Y/n L/n as he has been working as a architectural for his life and wanted to do something beside digging some rocks and other stuff. One day he was split from his team after a cave in and he was alone. He goes deeper and Deeper to a cave and discovered some large room and a portal that is powered by a magic crystal as Y/n accidentally active and the portal sucked Y/n in and into another dimension. Now he must take part in a Queen's blade battle as a warrior and meet other female warriors as he try to survive. but little did he know, Y/n will face a evil force that will destroy all and Y/n maybe the only one to gather all female warriors into one to defeat this evil and save the world.

"How the hell are we gonna get out of here, Jojo?" asked Silent frustratingly. "Well...at least we're not locked up separately. I thought Admin Seg was gonna be a whole lot different. Maybe they're outta space. That's fortunate for us at least," reasoned Jojo. Ghost suddenly sat up angrily. "Fortunate? How so? This room is so fucking cramped I could take a shit from here, wipe my ass, and flush. And you faggots are so close to my balls right now, all you have to do is smile and you'd be sucking my cock, you Green Banana fucking asshole!" snapped Ghost. Right then, the door slid open and it was the two ACO's who were with Sarge. "Alright ladies, Sarge wants some words with you three sad dumb fucks," barked one of the huge ACO's. "What's your name again? Oh yeah, Shrek...so, Shrek, did you check the inmate list yet? Because we shouldn't be in here and I'm getting the feeling you brain-envied assholes are beginning to realize that," growled Ghost. "YOU BACK-TALKING US, BOY?!" yelled the other ACO. The two ACO's began to yell loudly while the three watched on with confused stares. "STOP RESISTING! THIS IS MY FORMAL VERBAL COMMAND INMATE! STOP RESISTING! LAST TIME, INMATE! STOP FUCKING RESISTING!" The two ACO's were just standing there with smug smiles on their faces while they screamed out their command so that others could hear. "What the fuck is wrong with you hairy fucks," muttered Ghost as he began to lay down again. Without a word, the ACO threw him down to the ground and violently shoved his knee against the nape of Ghost's neck while the other ACO pinned Ghost's arm behind his back. Jojo and Silent got up angrily until another ACO rushed in and pepper-sprayed them in the face. © 2020 Jeannie Mane. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.

The tall, Polynesian beauty's eyes were shockingly pure white while the other team members waited for her divine intel. Her name was Prophet for obvious reasons. Her beautiful tribal tattoo crawled up from her right arm to her neck. It shined in gold brilliance while she manifested her otherworldly power. "This U.S. waiting and anticipating type of shit is why I transferred out to New Zealand Ops," muttered 1st Team Gunner Diablo. He was telepathically pulling a football from the rec room table as it effortlessly smacked into his hand. The football immediately disappeared into a vortex after Diablo threw it in. Jojo looked at Diablo quizzically. "What? My son starts football next week and he needed one, it beats going to Walmart." Prophet's eyes returned to her normal shade of brown. "So what's the 411?" inquired Jojo. "The Hispanic who goes by the name Priest was the lone witness. I couldn't first-person view the whole incident cause the fucking anufe low-level demigod was too inebriated and stoned out of his mind to provide any reliable intel. Saint revealed his divine form but thankfully Priest was incapacitated. He also reported Saint left on his own accord," reported Prophet. She refused to believe her cousin Saint would've betrayed his teammates. "That's bullshit, Saint's loyal to a fault," stated Dice and Deuce simultaneously. "I hate when you guys do that, it's creepy as fuck," muttered Diablo. "Wasn't what your wife said when we was pulling a two-fer on her last night," responded the twins humorously. The team chuckled quietly. All of the teammates hailed from the South Pacific, but not all of them were of the same realm. Deuce and Dice, Prophet, and JoJo were from the Tiafau Realm where Saint and Sinner's Tagaloa bloodline ruled. Diablo was a Hawaiian god from the Koa Realm, and Specs was a Maori god from the Kaha Realm. But they all belonged to the same genealogy of purebloods. © 2020 Jeannie Mane. All rights reserved.

For years angel academy has taught students of all races and ability's, angels, werewolves, vampires, dragon riders, you name it. The school was created for a purpose, to help students reach their full potential and rise against the demons that vow to destroy the world as we know it. But one girl changes everything. Nobody has seen her powerful kind for thousands of years. Her power could bring about the victory or downfall of every supernatural aspect. To everyone around her she is just an ordinary werewolf with and unordinary appearance but in reality she is much more. She is a Mythica. She always knew she was different. She was told to keep her powers hidden, that people would fear her for who she is. But now. Everything is going to change. ----------------------------- There WILL be dragons !! ----------------------------- ***There may be some colorful language and violence. All rights reserved, this is my own work so please DO NOT copy anything without asking permission. Original images may be subject to copyright*** HIGHEST RANK : #1 in fantasy #1 in dragons

Jimin is a rare wolf that doesn't have a pack. He roams around in order not to get caught by humans. However, he goes on another packs territory and the head Alpha isn't happy about that... Or is he? Side ships Namjin Taekook Garren SeokSeok Contains Boyxboy Male pregnancy Mild language

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Highest Rank : #1 in Werewolf Category. When Chriselda stumbles upon the land of the Dawnfall Depths Pack to save her friend, she comes across her mate. She thought that he will run towards her, hold her in his arms and kiss her passionately. But none of these things happen. Her mate doesn't run towards her neither holds her in his arms and neither kisses her passionately. Instead of a loving mate, she finds a cold-hearted Alpha standing in front of her. And they always say that there's a story behind every cold Alpha. [NOTE : Not a Rejection Story. I believe that rejections don't exist in the werewolf world. If rejection existed, then werewolves wouldn't be having mates. I really find the idea of rejecting your mate absurd because mates are supposed to be the one for you, the one you cannot live without and the one who is supposed to be your soul mate. So, don't take this story as another rejection story. Also, I'm working really hard to make this story as non-cliché as possible. If you're bored of the cliché werewolf stories and want to read something unique, then you've selected the right book to read. I hope you'll enjoy reading this story.]