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The Alpha's Forbidden Omega

Die once; shame on the bastard who pushed me. Die twice? That’s when I realize I’m not even human anymore, and I wake up tied to a stake like some 10th-century witch about to be burned. Not great! Wait a minute! Why am I strapped between two posts alongside other terrified girls while a crowd looks on with disgust? And who the fuck is this sizzling male – no predator stepping forward with copper hair falling just above his shoulders and piercing amber eyes that seem to stare right through my damn soul? He’s towering, with a body built for war and an aura so suffocating that I can barely breathe. Even worse! He’s beautiful in the most terrifying way—like staring at an enemy you know could snap your neck, but you’re too mesmerized to look away. Hi, I’m Imani Marlowe. Or at least, I was. In my last life, I was the mistress who got pushed off a skyscraper by my supposedly devoted client-turned-husband who conveniently forgot to mention he was married. In this life, I am Imani Valeris – an Omega werewolf with a broken heat cycle and a psycho wolf who doesn’t listen to me. Translation? I radiate need like a damn beacon, and every supernatural male in a ten-mile radius is ready to claim me. And wouldn’t you know it – my latest meltdown happened during the most crucial werewolf summit of the decade. Perfect timing because just as the butcher lifts his blade to end me for disrupting a revered meeting like the summit, a dragon sweeps through the clouds, covering the sun with its mighty wings before landing right in front of me. In one breath, it burns the guard trying to kill me and then scoots over to that sizzling male from before. His gaze holds mine, and he growls the word “mine.” But then – another voice, just as fierce. “You cannot claim a defect and an offender.” He’s the Alpha of my pack. “She stays with us and will be tried in our courts.” Now I’m trapped between two monsters, and I have to choose: The Infertile Dragon Lord, who is mighty and desperate for an heir Or the powerful Alpha, who is my supposed mate. Both want me. Both would wage war for me. And to top it all off? The man who murdered me in my last life is back – as a vampire, hunting me across lifetimes. Oh, and I have three days before my next heat hits – likely burning down whatever’s left of my dignity. Three days before I lose my mind to the hunger. Three days before, I have to choose between fire and fury. Tick. Tock.
Ejiofor_Dorcas · 1.7k Views

Reborn as a Devouring Dragon with a System

ASSEMBLE, DRAGONS! Meet Daniel, a young man from Earth who, after his death, was summoned by a God called the Devouring Dragon God. The Devouring Dragon God gave him a chance to be reborn in another world—not just an ordinary world, but a fantasy world filled with dragons, phoenixes, magic powers, cultivation, and more. The kind of world no novel, anime, or manga fan would want to miss—and neither would Daniel. But nothing comes for free in this life. In return, the Devouring Dragon God wanted him to avenge the extermination of the Dragon Clan. And the enemy? The one thing everyone fears, the very name that makes all beings tremble—Gods. At first, Daniel refused. But the Devouring Dragon God simply said, "You either sink into oblivion or accept your fate." With no other choice, Daniel agreed. In exchange, the Devouring Dragon God granted him three wishes. After being reborn, our idiotic MC expected everything to be under his control. However, after facing the harsh reality of this world, he was forged anew. Witness the epic rise of the Devouring Dragon, the last dragon, the one whose name spreads terror among Gods. The one who single-handedly rebuilt the Dragon Clan. The one whose name strikes fear across universes and the cosmos. [WSA 2025 Entry] A/N: If you are looking for a shameless MC, this is the right stop. For those familiar with my first novel, "I Lost My Copy System and Awakened a Plundering System," note that the energy used here will still be Originat. Continue to support this author—your support is my motivation!
Dragon_Heart9 · 38.1k Views

King Of Cricket

My Patreon: - https://www.patreon.com/c/Kynstra ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 19 November 2023. The World Cup final. Aarav is watching India lose to Australia in frustration, filled with anger and regret for his failed cricket career. While ranting about the game, he gets hit by a Porsche and dies. Darkness consumes him, only for him to wake up back in his room, realizing he's been reincarnated as his 12-year-old self in 2013. watch Aarav journey as he makes himself the best in cricket. best cricket novel here! Aarav Grinding journey to reach the best in the world and too wear the crown as the king. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aarav, a 23-year-old former cricketer turned entrepreneur, is a man burdened by regret and tragedy. Once a rising cricket star, his career was cut short by a devastating injury. To make matters worse, his family’s thriving business crumbled under fraud, leaving them financially devastated. The final blow was a tragic accident that left his parents paralyzed, forcing Aarav to shoulder unbearable responsibilities. Frustrated and embittered, Aarav watches India lose the 2023 World Cup final to Australia—a loss that epitomizes his own unfulfilled dreams. Venting his anger while walking the streets of Pune, he’s struck by a speeding Porsche and dies. But death isn’t the end for Aarav. When he wakes up, groggy and confused, he finds himself back in his childhood bedroom—only now, he’s 12 years old, and it’s January 1, 2013. Armed with the knowledge of future events and a renewed resolve, Aarav sees this as a second chance to rewrite his life. Determined to reclaim his cricketing dream, become a legend, and save his family from impending disaster, Aarav begins a journey of relentless self-improvement. He must navigate the complexities of adolescence while secretly preparing for the challenges that lie ahead, from mastering cricket to safeguarding his father’s business. With time on his side, Aarav is determined to rise above his past failures and carve out a future where he becomes the greatest cricketer the world has ever seen -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is an Alternative Universe, so there could be some information could be mismatched from the real world. My Patreon: - https://www.patreon.com/c/Kynstra
Kynstra · 878.6k Views

Reborn Revenge: Crazy Queen's Mate is Her Enemy's Lethal Enforcer [GL]

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 21+ // this is the only warning for the book] "In another life, kitten… may we meet again,” she whispered defeatedly to her lifeless mate. "I promise I’ll make them pay…” she added before she breathed her last too. **** When Alpha Yuzuki loses her mate and family in an ambush by the werewolf king — Kazuya, she swears with her last breath to get vengeance in her next life, hoping to meet her mate again. Twenty-eight years later, Yuzuki wakes up as a powerful werewolf queen, Kuramitsu, whose kingdom is enemies with Kazuya’s. Yuzuki doesn’t mind whatever she has to do to make Kazuya pay, especially when she learns that this queen’s identity has been hidden her entire life. So, when King Kazuya announces a mating ball, Yuzuki is more than glad to go and attend the ball as an unmated wolf. After all, she wants to find her mate in this life, and this is her chance to check the weaknesses of Kazuya’s kingdom too. What better way to start than with Kazuya’s loyal enforcer? ——— Ayami Araki is the most lethal enforcer in the realm who many kings and queens would kill to have on their team — but Ayami has sworn her unconditional loyalty to King Kazuya, who has been nothing but kind to her. She would give up her life for her king without question — until Yuzuki. Despite all the training against being emotional, or even thinking of a mate, Ayami feels it all begin to slip away for Yuzuki. She knows it’s not a good idea, but she wants her, hence her homework. However, Ayami’s findings have her questioning everything she believes in. But she’s loyal, right? What happens when the truths of their past surface? Will Ayami’s loyalty still be steel-clad? Will Yuzuki’s love for her mate remain unconditional when she has to go through Ayami to get to King Kazuya? Will Yuzuki’s mission to eliminate the Kazuya kingdom still stand?
she_osprey · 26.5k Views

Lost in flames Found in dark

"Lost in Flames, Found in Dark" Some love stories don’t begin with hello. They begin after the end. She was once the light in someone’s storm — wild, warm, unforgettable. Then, in a single moment, Shruti vanished. No note. No clues. Only a silence that shattered the hearts left behind. He searched for her like a man possessed. Burned down every lie, bled for every truth — until all that remained was rage... and a love too deep to bury. Years passed. And somewhere far from the wreckage of the life she once knew, a girl opened her eyes in a hospital bed. Her name was different. Her reflection — unfamiliar. But the ache in her soul? The flashes of another life? All too real. A scar she doesn’t remember getting. A voice she still hears in her dreams. And eyes — cold, broken, beautiful — that feel like home. He doesn't know her. Not anymore. But something in him stirs when she’s near. A storm. A memory. A promise not yet fulfilled. As their worlds collide once more, past and present bleed into one. The girl who shouldn't exist remembers a life no one believes. And the boy who lost everything now stands at the edge of rediscovery… and ruin. This isn’t just a second chance. It’s fate demanding what death tried to steal. Love. Longing. Pain. Fire. And a mystery that binds their souls beyond lifetimes. Because some hearts never stop searching. Some memories refuse to fade. And some love stories are written in scars. --- SNEAK PEEK The night air was sharper than she'd expected, and the thin fabric of her top did nothing to help—but she’d already refused his jacket with full drama ten minutes ago. Pride came before comfort, apparently. From the couch behind her, Dhruv watched in silence. Head slightly tilted, fingers resting near his lips. He didn’t comment. Yet. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” she muttered. “A little,” he admitted. She rolled her eyes, still facing the balcony. “This is where a gentleman offers warmth. Maybe a hot drink. Or, you know... human decency.” “You rejected the jacket and the blanket. Can’t save you from yourself.” She opened her mouth to sass back, “Unbelievable.” Before she could finish being annoyed, she felt him. He was behind her—close. His body heat rolled into her back like a slow, deliberate wave. She gasped softly, more out of surprise than cold. His hands slid into hers with quiet certainty, wrapping them up gently. Then, his arms circled around her waist, pulling her lightly against him. Her breath caught as his chest pressed warmly against her back, the thin fabric of her top doing nothing to shield her from the way his warmth spread over her skin. “Dhruv!” she gasped, her voice half protest, half flustered mess. Her words scrambled as he leaned a little closer, breath grazing the side of her neck. “Better?” he asked, low and completely unaffected.
Abishaa · 3.3k Views