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Elena Vale never believed in monsters... until she met Kael Draven. At Nightfall Academy, humans are supposed to stay invisible. She wasn't. Because something chose her. A bond. Unstable. Unwanted. Unbreakable. Now every emotion she feels... he feels too. And every time he looks at her, it feels like the world stops breathing. But in a place ruled by vampires, ancient secrets, and dangerous power... falling for him might be the only thing more dangerous than becoming one. Because some bonds don't fade. They consume. And some love stories were never meant to stay human.

Peony Lockhart always dreamed of a fairy-tale romance. She never expected her wish to summon a demon. After moving into an old mansion with a dark past, Peony unknowingly awakens Sitri-a powerful demon of seduction who becomes obsessed with her from the moment they meet. Possessive, dangerous, and willing to spill blood in her name, Sitri will destroy anyone who dares come between them. As love turns into obsession and devotion becomes deadly, Peony must decide: Will she run from the monster who claims her heart, or surrender her soul to him for eternity? Some fairy tales don't end in heaven. They end in Hell.

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They say a Luna stands beside her Alpha. They don't tell you what happens when he decides she stands too close to his throne. Kaia built this pack with her own blood. Not as a symbol. Not as a mate. But as the reason they survived. And everyone knows it. So when whispers begin- when loyalty starts shifting- when the pack starts looking at her instead of him- Alpha Rowan does the unthinkable. He doesn't replace her. He doesn't exile her. He destroys her reputation instead. Accused. Judged. Cast out by the very wolves she protected. And the man who marked her? He lets it happen. But Rowan made one mistake. He thought breaking her would make her weaker. He didn't know Kaia was carrying something far more dangerous than betrayal. He didn't know the truth she chose not to speak. He didn't know that losing her... would be the beginning of his downfall. Because the Luna he tried to control... Is about to become something no Alpha can command.

Alpha Ronan Veyne divorced me in front of his entire pack. He called it duty. His council called it necessary. The woman waiting to take my place called it mercy. I called it the end. For three years, I was the quiet wife at Blackthorn Hall. Too human for the wolves. Too weak for the Luna's seat. Too easy to set aside when a better-bred woman arrived with a prettier smile and a stronger bloodline. Then Ronan took off my wedding ring, and something ancient woke beneath my skin. By sunrise, the dragons were searching for me. By the next blood moon, the kingdoms that mocked me would kneel. Ronan thought he was divorcing a powerless wife. He had no idea he was releasing a queen.

Hendrix didn't just fight for the title of Alpha-he fought to end a legacy of violence. His first act as leader is a vow: no more daughters broken, no more mates discarded, no more wolves living in fear. But the goddess has plans of her own. Genevieve has survived the kind of darkness that should have killed her. When she is dropped into Hendrix's territory, wounded and terrified, she becomes the spark that ignites everything he's sworn to protect. The bond between them is undeniable. Dangerous. Sacred. And it might be the only thing strong enough to stop an old enemy who wants to tear the pack apart. A brutal history. A forbidden bond. A future worth bleeding for.

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Las Vegas is the perfect city for vampires. Cipriano and his bodyguard Antonio own the city, each other and the night. Tamora Viscari is heir to the most powerful corporation in Las Vegas, with far reaching interests on a global scale. What happens after the three meet took all of them by surprise.

On the night she was supposed to become Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, Aria's world shattered. Betrayed by her best friend, rejected by her mate, and sentenced to death for a crime she didn't commit, she was left with nothing but pain and a thirst for justice. But fate had other plans. Saved by the powerful Alpha of the Shadowfang Pack, Aria disappears and rebuilds herself into a strong and respected Luna. Five years later, she returns stronger than ever, only to discover that the truth behind her betrayal is connected to a dangerous enemy threatening every pack in existence. As old wounds reopen and secrets come to light, Aria must decide whether revenge is worth sacrificing the future she fought so hard to build. Will she reclaim what was stolen from her, or will the past destroy her once again?

# Book Description Some secrets are not meant to be remembered. Some love stories are not meant to survive. For centuries, wolves and vampires have lived bound by an ancient curse born from betrayal, blood, and forbidden love. A single night under a blood-red moon changed everything-turning allies into enemies and love into the beginning of destruction. The truth of that night has long been buried, hidden within myths whispered by witches and feared by both clans. But the past never stays silent forever. Anne is an ordinary student-or so she believes. Haunted by vivid nightmares and drawn to a world she cannot explain, she begins to notice cracks in reality. Strange scents. Familiar faces she has never met. Dreams that feel more like memories than imagination. And then there is Chris-her constant presence, her closest friend, and the one person who always seems to stand between her and the unknown. As ancient forces begin to awaken, witches stir in the shadows, vampires break long-held boundaries, and wolves sense something lost returning to the world. Anne is pulled into a hidden war where nothing is what it seems. Because she is not just dreaming the past. She is remembering it. And something inside her is calling the darkness back. In a world of witches, vampires, and wolves, fate does not ask for permission. It takes what it wants. **And it has chosen her.**

"It's you I want," he lets me know, so quietly. My stomach tightens and my breath catches when his head falls forward, on to my shoulder. He breathes me in deeply, lashes fluttering over my skin. I'm the most dangerous person in this room, but when his lips press against me, I've never felt weaker. "Don't say that," I plead, because I want him too, and it's such an awful thing. He weaves his fingers into my hair, guiding my head to the side, then slowly moves his lips on my neck, right where my pulse thrums. I grip the leather of his jacket, and close my eyes tightly. "You know what I'll do to you," I remind him in a breath. I feel his mouth stretch wryly in a grin. "Do it," he whispers into my ears. "Reach into my skin and hold my beating heart in your hands. Take everything you can from me and show me the worst of it." His thigh slots between my legs, friction heating up my already scorching hot body. He's kerosene and I'm a flame. "But, I- "my words cut, when the grip in my hair tightens. My eyes open, his forehead presses against mine. "Because when I come back from it," he promises, pressing me against the wall, trapping me as his hand slips under my dress, fingerprints imbedding into my flesh, "I'll be the one under your skin and in your bones, baby." ~ Or; Briar feeds off of the malice she can cause and Seven has the power to pacify her before she can even try. Except, he doesn't want to.

ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕤 ℂ𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕕 is a 19 year old soccer player. He has been in love with a girl, whose name he doesn't even know, for years now. She lives in the large house 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓸𝓪𝓭, for as long as he can remember. He only ever sees her watering her dying roses at the witches hour every Wednesday. But something about this dangerously beautiful creature begins to pull at his heartstrings, forming questions, answers, and even more confusing feelings. 'It was Wednesday morning again. I waited, hands sweaty, at the gate to the house 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓸𝓪𝓭. 02:56. My eyes darted around, as I ran a shaking hand through my hair. 02:57. The brief hoot of a lonely owl, pulled my brain from the abyss as I checked my watch again. 02:58. A soft rustling in the bushes. The whisper of the nightly wind in my ear. 02:59. I began to shake, sweating bullets and shivering, glancing at my watch. 02:59. The minute seemed endless, like it was trapped in the void of time. 02:59. I stood from my crouched position. 02:5-03:00. I froze. The door clicked open, and a tall slender figure clad in a long black gown, practically floated out, green eyes bright and unblinking. The red of her rouged lips starkly contrasted to the chalky pallor of her soft skin as she walked closer to the rose bush, bathed in moonlight. I could do nothing but stare. Her beauty was unparalleled to any other human I had ever seen. She was 𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵.'

"She hunts monsters for a living. She just never expected one to hunt her back." Abigail Chase is the best detective in the city. Sharp. Quiet. Relentless. The kind of woman who walks into a crime scene and reads it the way other people read books - effortlessly, completely, missing nothing. She does not believe in the supernatural. She believes in evidence. In logic. In the cold, clean truth that hides underneath every lie. But three bodies have appeared in four weeks - each one carved with five identical marks that no human hand could make. No fingerprints. No witnesses. No cameras. Just darkness, silence, and a symbol scratched at every scene that no database on earth recognizes. The city is terrified. Abigail is obsessed. Because those marks - she has seen them before. Six years ago. On the windowsill of her missing sister's room. This case is not just a case. It never was. Her investigation leads her to one name that everyone whispers and no one says out loud. Devil Rael. Billionaire. Untouchable. Dangerous in ways that have no legal definition. The kind of man who walks into rooms and makes powerful people suddenly remember they have somewhere else to be. On paper, he is her prime suspect. In person - he is something else entirely. He looks at her like he already knows her. Like he has been waiting. Like she is the most interesting and most dangerous thing he has encountered in a very long time. He should be afraid of nothing. He is afraid of what he feels when she is near. Because Devil Rael is not just a man with silver eyes and a empire built on secrets. He is the Alpha - the last of the original bloodline. Ruler of a world that exists beneath the human one, older than any government, darker than any law, and more powerful than anything Abigail's logical mind has a category for. He has been alone at the top for decades. Cold. Controlled. Untouchable.

Get rid of it!" Alara screamed, her voice breaking as panic clawed up her throat. "You will do no such thing." The Alpha King growled. "Yes, Alpha..." the doctor whispered, bowing his head, his neck exposed in submission. Alara froze. "Alpha...?" In a world where ancient werewolf laws collide with human fragility, 25-year-old Alara moves to a new town and unwittingly becomes pregnant with the Alpha King's pups after a medical mishap. As the reluctant new Luna, by law she must navigate a dangerous supernatural realm-while deciding whether she will keep the baby or walk away the moment it's born. But a human body was never meant to carry something so powerful. As the pregnancy progresses, Alara faces life-threatening risks that could cost her everything. And while the Alpha fights to protect her-bound by duty, power, and something far more dangerous-rivals begin to close in, ready to exploit her vulnerability. Because in his world, she is no longer just a girl trying to survive. She is the key to his heir. And that makes her the most valuable... and the most vulnerable... target of all.

Storm and Starlight - A Wildbound Wolves Novel They were never supposed to be anything more. For five years, Kira and Kael have been the perfect Beta pair-until the mate bond snaps into place. Kira accepts it without hesitation. Kael refuses to. Because risking the bond means risking her-and losing Kira isn't something he'll survive. But while he fights what's between them, the packs begin to fracture... and the land itself starts to call for something more. Now, as storms gather and loyalties are tested, they'll have to decide: Hold on to what's safe- or risk everything for a bond that refuses to be ignored.

[Arranged Marriage • Age Gap • Slow Burn] Elisabeth Arden is the eldest daughter of one of the most powerful werewolf dynasties in America, the family that has ruled the vast territory of Los Angeles for generations. To keep their bloodline pure, the Ardens have always formed alliances through arranged marriages with other pure-blood werewolves. So when her grandfather, the patriarch of the family, announces that Elisabeth will marry Richard Dawson, the son of the Alpha who rules Northern California, she accepts without hesitation. Even though she is only nineteen, she was raised for this moment and is ready to do her part for the good of her family. Richard Dawson, however, is cold and unreadable, the kind of man who never lets anyone see what he thinks, what he wants, or what he feels. In a world ruled by power, loyalty, and blood, love has never been part of the agreement. But Elisabeth is determined to prove that even a marriage born from duty can become something more. Although the man she married seems to hide his heart behind an impenetrable wall.

SUNDAY UPDATES An arcane rogue witch and an elusive banished vampire team up to take on a Council that wants to control dark magic. * Elvira has never let the rules of magic define her. She's always pushed beyond the boundaries of arcane magic to create forbidden spells. But when her latest hex goes terribly wrong, she's taken to the Night Council -- where she discovers a terrible secret lurking. Determined, but utterly without allies, Elvira makes a blood debt with the one person strong enough to take down the Council. A supernatural declared wanted by the Council themselves, a notorious outlaw and a banished Vampire. Azreal Dryden. She'll break the cuffs holding his magic back -- and in return, he'll take vengeance on the Night Council. No one can stand in the way of this demonic duo, because apart they're powerful but together they'll bring the Council to their knees. *** 🥇 First Place of the Rose Gold Awards 2025 for Vampire/Werewolf

He has lived for three hundred years by feeling nothing. He has twenty-eight names, one apartment in Seoul, and a chest that has been silent since 1723. Until now. The pain started in August - a grip behind his ribs, coming and going without warning. No wound. No curse. Just a heart that has no business beating, slowly remembering that it can. Kael Nakamura Enclave knows what the old texts call this. He knows what it requires. He knows, the moment a girl in a red coat spills coffee on him outside a Hongdae café, exactly who she is. What he doesn't know is what to do about it. She sees everything. She suspects nothing. And he is running out of time to decide - between the immortality he's perfected, and the humanity he buried three centuries ago.

RIVALS OF THE VEIL Story Description Some rivalries are written in blood. Ours was written in fate. --- Ash Vasquez has one goal: graduate from Arcanum Academy and never look back. As a scholarship kid from the wrong side of the magical divide, he's learned to keep his head down, trust no one, and never-ever-attract attention. Then the Veil chooses him for the most dangerous assignment in a century. His partner? Dorian Blackwood. Arrogant. Beautiful. Wealthy. The golden boy of the most powerful magical family in existence. Also Ash's personal nemesis since day one of freshman year. The assignment: infiltrate a Veil-corrupted estate, neutralize the threat, survive. The catch: they're magically bound together until the mission ends. His pain is Dorian's pain. His emotions bleed into Dorian's dreams. And when they're forced to share close quarters with no one to rely on but each other, the line between hatred and something else starts to blur. Dorian touches him once-just once-to heal a wound, and Ash's magic sings in a way it never has before. Dorian looks at him like he's the only person in the world. Dorian whispers, "I've always noticed you, Vasquez. I was just too afraid to admit why." But the Blackwood family has secrets. The mission has layers no one prepared them for. And the Veil doesn't give second chances. When Ash discovers the truth about why they were really chosen, he'll have to decide: Trust the boy who was raised to be his enemy. Or walk away and lose more than just his heart. --- Rivals of the Veil is a 40+ chapter MM paranormal fantasy romance featuring magical academies, forced proximity, enemies-to-lovers slow burn, hurt/comfort, possessive pining, and a happily ever after worth fighting for.

(Nocturnal Law Series) One fatal night changes everything. Vampire detective Percy Ashmidia hunts down the worst supernatural criminals in all of Sanguine City, but he's chasing ghosts trying to figure out the identity of their latest killer. A fresh lead has him eager to uncover their identity, only to find himself fallen for a sinister trap that nearly costs his own sorry fangs. Injured, he stumbles into a witch-run clinic just before the sun rises and encounters a very exhausted, handsome witch doctor who doesn't have the heart to turn him away.