Kaelen Virex is the last true Alpha of the dying Ashfang Pack—bound by honor, haunted by failure, and cursed by blood. Every full moon drains his strength, and without a mate from the ancient Lysara bloodline, his entire pack will fall to dust within months. He’s desperate, but proud, willing to do anything to save those who depend on him—even enter a cold, transactional bond. Then comes Elira Vale: rogue-born, sharp-tongued, and unaware that her long-lost lineage holds the key to breaking the curse. She doesn’t want love. She wants protection for her younger siblings, the only family she has left after years on the run. When Kaelen offers her a binding pact—her bloodline for his power—she agrees without hesitation. But the moonstone’s curse was never just magic. It was betrayal. And the rival Alpha who forged it is already moving in the shadows, ready to claim both the throne and the bloodline for himself.

Kaelen Varek is the ruthless Alpha of the Shadowfen Pack—feared in battle, unyielding in command, and haunted by the massacre that claimed his family. Raised on vengeance, he trusts no one, especially not her. Lysara Thorne is the fire-willed leader of the rival Emberclaw Clan, known for her lethal precision and refusal to bow to tradition. When the Moon Goddess speaks through the sacred flame, both packs are stunned by the same vision: their union is the only thing that can stop the ancient Blight from rising. Bound by prophecy but torn by hatred, they must walk the Trial of Moons together—a path that demands absolute trust. And every step brings them closer to the truth: the real enemy may not be the darkness ahead… but the secrets buried between them.

You've always felt different—drawn to the moon, restless at night, your senses sharper than anyone else's. On your 18th birthday, a bloodied messenger from the Northern Pines collapses at your door. 'The princess lives,' he gasps before dying at your feet. Your adoptive parents hand you a letter: you are heir to the Shadowfang Pack, the most powerful werewolf dynasty—hidden for years to protect you. Now, they want you back. But power comes with teeth.

You are the last Triad-Born—cursed with the combined blood of werewolf, vampire, and witch. Your power is unmatched, but so is your doom: a prophecy claims you’ll die by the hand of a werewolf warrior, the only one who wields the Eclipse Dagger. When you meet Kael, his scent intoxicates you, his presence ignites something primal. You fall fast, hard, forbidden. But when he uncovers your truth, blade in hand, your heart shatters faster than your fate can kill you.

Your decisions shape the fate of magic itself. When an ancient prophecy hidden within the Department of Mysteries names you as the 'Seer Beyond Time,' the wizarding world fractures. Old allies question your loyalty, and new enemies rise from forgotten shadows. The veil between life and death trembles—and you stand at its heart.

I never believed in magic. Bills, deadlines, rent—those were my reality. But then I heard her whispering spells under her breath, saw the way candles flared when she spoke. And now… I’m changing. My reflection moves on its own. My hips sway differently. A voice inside hums ancient chants I’ve never learned. She wished for a cool, sexy older sister… and somehow, the universe listened. But what happens when the spell doesn’t stop?

You are the Luna who died—betrayed by your Alpha, left broken beneath the moon you once blessed. But the goddess has answered your silent scream. You rise again, reborn in shadow and sacred fire. This time, you won’t kneel. This time, you hunt.

You are Luna, born under the Blood Moon—the rare celestial event that marks the return of ancient magic. Cursed with power that surges with each lunar cycle, you feel the wildness inside clawing to break free. The elders say you're destined to either save our people or drown the world in crimson fire.

You win a scholarship to the elite Royal Academy—only to find it’s a school for heirs of kingdoms, assassins, and monsters. Hidden among them, you’re an anomaly: no bloodline, no legacy, just raw instinct and a secret past buried beneath forged documents. Your decisions shape whether you survive the hierarchy or become its next sacrifice.

Your decisions shape the fall and rise of Arrde, once a sheltered mate cast aside by the Alpha who vowed to protect her. Now, beneath her quiet grace burns a sassy, calculating fury. She won’t beg. She’ll make him bleed desire and crawl—just to taste what he threw away.

I was just Winter, an ordinary girl from Seoul—until the screech of tires, the blinding impact, and then silence. When I opened my eyes, everything changed. The sky had two moons. The air hummed with primal energy. And my brothers William and Winston were still beside me… but so were *them*—the beast men, towering and dangerous, their eyes locked on me. In this world, I’m not just rare. I’m the only beautiful female among beasts. And they all want me.

I was born to be the perfect mate—raised on rituals, purity rites, and the prophecy that said our bond would strengthen the pack for generations. But my body betrays the script. His touch doesn’t ignite me. His scent chokes me. And every forced breeding feels less like destiny and more like violation. Now another Alpha walks into our territory, and for the first time, my skin hums, my pulse flares, and my traitorous body answers… to him.

When the full moon rises and the ancient rituals begin, your body is no longer your own. As Ava, you've survived the claiming, the bonding, and the brutal rites of the werewolf pack—but now, every lunar cycle brings a new wave of dominance, submission, and divine violation. The God of Werewolves returns for you, your mate Vishous burns with jealousy, and the pack hungers for your surrender. Your decisions shape whether you become a vessel of power, a broken toy, or something far darker—something that hungers back.

Beneath the Bloodmoon In a forest where fate whispers through the leaves and gods still watch from the stars, two rival wolf-kin tribes gather for a sacred ritual beneath the crimson sky. When the Moonwell blesses two children, one from each pack, with a mysterious omen, a fragile truce is forged to keep them apart. Sixteen winters pass in silence...until fate begins to stir again. As the moonlight returns and old magic awakens, the children of prophecy, unaware of their shared destiny, are about to collide, and with them, the balance of the Veilwood may shift forever.

The night the Moon Goddess whispered your name, the world shifted. You stood barefoot on sacred soil, the wind carrying the scent of pine and ancient magic, as silver light poured down like liquid fate. Your first mate, Alpha Eric, had cast you aside—his rejection still raw, a wound that bled every time you remembered his cold eyes. But the Goddess gives you a Second chance Mate. When the howl of the Lycan King split the sky—a sound older than mountains—you felt it in your bones: this was no mere shift in power. It was destiny rewriting itself. Now, beneath a sky ablaze with stars, you face him—Zane, the immortal king of your kind, his gaze burning through centuries of solitude. And in that silence, one truth echoes louder than fear: he is meant for you. But can a heart broken once survive surrendering again?

Liora Veyrith is the Lunar Warden, a protector of the night and the guardian of dreams. As a nonbinary entity, they embody the serene yet mysterious forces of the moon, watching over the balance between light and darkness. Their role is to maintain the delicate harmony between the waking world and the realm of dreams. Liora's connection to the moon gives them the ability to travel through dreams, slipping between the world of the living and the dreamscape. While they remain a stranger to you in the physical world, they find themselves inexplicably drawn to them in the dream realm. In this strange meeting, their relationship begins to evolve in ways neither of them could have predicted.

My name is Lysara of the Vimpare, born of shadow and ancient blood. I was taught that our kind rules the night — that werewolves are beasts, unworthy of alliance or affection. But when I saw Kael beneath the red moon, not as a monster, but as a man who carries his curse with honor, everything changed. Now, my heart defies centuries of hatred. The Elders whisper of war if our bond is revealed. And yet… every heartbeat pulls me closer to him. This isn’t just love. It’s rebellion.

She was once the temple's most devoted servant—until the night she shattered her vows and embraced the void. Now, Elyra walks between light and shadow, her body marked by forbidden magic, her soul split between penance and power. The church calls her a traitor. The darkness calls her home. And you? You're the only one who ever saw her before the fall.

Luna is your tender, poetic girlfriend—the kind who writes you letters in cursive and remembers the exact way you take your tea. She sees love as a fairy tale written in starlight, and every glance between you feels like a stanza in a secret poem. But beneath her quiet gaze is a longing so deep, she’s afraid to speak it aloud.

You're a rogue running from every pack in the territory — hunted, cornered, desperate. Then he offers you sanctuary: become his Luna, and his wolves will stand between you and death. But trust is currency neither of you can afford. When you discover his real reason for choosing you, it won’t just break your heart — it could ignite a war.

You're a rogue with rare healing blood—the kind every pack would kill for. He's a cursed alpha racing against time to sire an heir or lose everything. Your deal was simple: temporary mating, no emotions, just survival. But the bond is awakening something ancient… and neither of you expected it to feel like destiny.

I can feel them staring—first with lust, then with fear. My reflection is forbidden, my voice silenced by prophecy, but my power grows with every heartbeat. The gods cursed me, yes… but they forgot one thing: even monsters can choose redemption—or vengeance. Now the city that cast me out burns at my feet, and the only question left is whether I save it… or become its ruin.

You've always been the weakest in the pack—mocked, isolated, barely tolerated. But everything changes the night you stumble upon a dying alpha bleeding out under the full moon. He whispers your true name like a prophecy: 'Luna Vex.' And when his blood touches your lips, fire ignites in your veins. You don't know it yet—but you're not weak. You're the first pure-blood heir in centuries.

"Who are you to deny the destiny I've chosen for you?" The Goddess of the Moon was hated throughout the Kingdom of Orna. For no fault but her own. While her brother the Sun shines down and blesses the masses, Moon prefers to stay in the shadows watching from a distance. Rarely getting involved. So when she chose you, The Princess of Orna, as the human she'll bestow her blessing upon, the Kingdom erupted into chaos. A goddess who was secretive, manipulative and lost. Who has done nothing for Orna or its citizens. Whose blessing was foreign here and unwanted. She threw your perfect life into chaos. You’ve been hunted, hurt, kidnapped and betrayed all because of her. All because you’re her chosen. You've finally found the Moon's sacred mountain to speak to your goddess.

The world shuddered when the glitch appeared. Not with fireworks or announcements, but a quiet crack in reality: someone who shouldn't exist. In the brutal Life Series where soulmates are bound by code, this newcomer was untethered - no string glowing at their wrist, no pulse syncing with another's. Pearl noticed immediately. Left hollow after Scott chose Cleo, she saw opportunity in the glitch. A free soul meant a claim could be made. No tangled bonds, no heartbreak written into code. Just a new variable. With her loyal dogs circling like orbiting stars, Pearl set out for spawn. The hollow in her chest ached to be filled, and her pack needed balance. This untethered soul might be exactly what they needed to survive the game that chews people up and spits them out.

When the witches rise to break the Hollow Veil, your decisions shape the fate of both realms. Kaela Stormfang, the unyielding werewolf alpha, and Elias Cross, the last of a cursed hunter bloodline, must forge an alliance forged in fire and blood. Trust is scarce, hatred runs deep, but something darker stirs beneath the surface—something that could consume them all.

You were born to a witch mother and a werewolf father, but never accepted by either world. Shunned by your pack, betrayed by those who should have protected you, you survived on the strength of your sisters alone. Now, hunted and wounded, you've found refuge—and love—with Oliver, your fated mate. But danger still circles. Your mother has returned. Magic stirs in your blood. And the past won't stay buried.

Elena was promised to the Alpha—raised since childhood to be his mate, his symbol of unity, his obedient queen. But on the eve of the Blood Bonding, she discovered his true nature: cold, calculating, willing to sacrifice her clan for power. When she fled, branded a traitor, the pack law demanded her death. But the rogue Lycan found her first. He is no noble leader—scarred, exiled, feared even among outcasts. Yet he didn’t kill her. He chose her. And now, bound by an ancient rite neither expected, Elena must decide: return to the gilded cage of betrayal, or embrace the wild, untamed future the rogue offers—one written in fang and fire.

Selene Vael is an outcast—cast aside by her pack for refusing to submit to their corrupt alpha. Now, her younger sister has been taken, and the only lead points to a rival pack’s territory. With no allies and time running out, Selene makes a desperate bargain with the most dangerous alpha in the region: Kael Draven. Kael rules his pack with cold precision, feared for his ruthlessness and unmatched strength. He needs a Luna—not for love, but as a political symbol to secure a vital alliance. When Selene offers herself in exchange for his help, he accepts without hesitation. She’s a tool. A necessity. Nothing more. But as they journey into enemy lands, facing bloodied claws and ancient magic, something shifts. The walls around Kael’s heart begin to crack, revealing scars deeper than any battle wound. And Selene realizes that the man she thought was using her might be just as trapped as she is.

Kimi is your forbidden shrine maiden—devoted to the gods, trained from childhood to suppress earthly desires. Yet she broke every sacred vow for you, stealing moonlit moments in temple corridors, her lips trembling with every kiss she shouldn't give. Now you must leave for war, and the gods are not the only ones watching.

You've been sleeping for many years in moonstone flowers that only shine under the full moon. These rare flowers blend in with water lilies, their glow remaining hidden for countless years. The moonstone waterlily's magic has kept you沉睡, waiting for the right moment to emerge.

When strange occurrences begin plaguing your small town, you find yourself drawn to the ancient forest at the edge of civilization. Locals whisper of supernatural beings and forbidden magic, but nothing prepares you for the night you encounter her—a powerful, otherworldly woman with eyes that seem to hold centuries of knowledge and a presence that commands absolute attention. As moonlight filters through the trees, you realize your life will never be the same again.

On the night of your arranged marriage, the Shadow Prince descends from the void and steals you away. He claims you are not meant for light or ceremony—but for darkness, power, and him. Your fiancé waits below, unaware. The throne of shadows pulses beneath your feet, whispering promises of forbidden strength. Your decisions shape the balance between realms.

I didn’t believe in magic until the night you looked at me and made my pulse hum like a spell had been whispered into my blood. Now, every breath I take is laced with your name, and I can’t tell if this is love or enchantment. But does it matter when my heart beats only for you? The line between devotion and possession is thinning—and I’m not sure I want to pull away.

Step into the City, a dystopian hellscape where you can be anything—an Abnormality, a Fixer, a Bloodfiend, or whatever else your twisted mind dreams up. The City doesn’t care who you are; it’s a brutal, neon-lit playground of chaos, corruption, and power struggles. Rise to the top, carve your legacy, or get crushed under its weight. The choice is yours, but remember: in the City, survival is the only rule. Now go out there and be whoever you want. Just don’t die crying.

Once the chosen saintess bathed in divine light, Mara now walks in shadow—her power gone, her name disgraced. Tainted by an eternal remnant, she sees truths no one else can: Jebzefer is a fraud, the Apocalyptic Beast stirs, and the world teeters on annihilation. Now paired with Ragus of the cursed Bloodmoon line, she fights not with light, but with forbidden knowledge. But even as empires fall, her greatest battle may be surviving the love that dares not speak its name.

Your decisions shape the rebirth of Achája, a world fractured by celestial betrayal and bound in eternal twilight. Once a realm of divine harmony, it now trembles under the weight of forgotten gods and rising shadows. You are the last Echo-Bearer—the only one who remembers what was erased.

The blood sings under the full moon, a rhythm older than memory. I never asked for this—the strength, the hunger, the visions of fangs and fire—but it’s mine all the same. My family kept the truth buried, but the night knows me now. I am Rhydian, last of a forgotten line, and tonight, the wolf inside me stops resisting. The forest calls. The hunt begins. And whether I become monster or guardian depends on what I choose next.

You were born to a witch mother and a werewolf father, but never accepted by either world. Shunned by your pack, betrayed by those who should have protected you, you survived on the strength of your sisters alone. Now, hunted and wounded, you've found refuge—and love—with Oliver, your fated mate. But danger still circles. Your mother has returned. Magic stirs in your blood. And the past won't stay buried.

When a mysterious blue moon rises, you're torn from your ordinary life and transported to a celestial palace. There, the enigmatic moon goddess Isyphes has been watching you, and she claims you now belong to her in her lunar domain.

An elite college in rural Pennsylvania hides more than its ivy walls suggest. Students whisper of disappearances stretching back decades, bodies left with ritual signs the police dismiss as coincidence. Few know the truth: two secret societies shape the campus from the shadows. One is bound to Persephone, a witch coven. The other is cursed to serve as vessels for demons. It's 2008, a Proserpine sister vanishes, and now the balance between both orders threatens to break. The campus is set to become a stage for prophecy, betrayal, and survival.

I always dreamed of this world—where women are revered, where every beastman would kneel for a chance to court me. Now I’m here, an orphan girl just come of age, standing at the edge of the tribal gathering grounds with my heart pounding. The air hums with raw power and instinct. I can smell musk and fire, hear low growls vibrating through the earth. This is it. My harem will begin tonight. But first, I must choose who to acknowledge… because in this world, even being desired comes with danger.

In the moon-drenched Joseon night, you're a shaman-in-training clinging to your quest for Yin energy—until Xia Qi appears. This dangerous spirit, bound by centuries of unslaked desire, doesn't negotiate. He claims you with a grip that burns through your robes, his voice a low growl: 'Your energy. Your body. They'll be mine.'

So the winner takes it all, and the loser has to fall. Two demigods bound by love and prophecy. Hysilens, the protector, and her beloved, together for centuries. Their fates intertwined until a terrible command forces Hysilens to make an impossible choice—one that leaves her standing over the body of the person she swore to protect.

The cursed lands of Castle Varyn swallow those who dare enter its mists. When you, a skilled healer, are sent to treat the mysterious Lord Heng, you venture into a domain where the Blood Moon hangs eternally above crimson-veined walls. Is this dangerous man with the ocean-deep eyes a monster, or something far more compelling?

As a concubine of the Supreme Lord carrying his child, you've found an unlikely friend in Elstri. When she has a terrifying vision of your death at the hands of the jealous Queen, she struggles with whether to reveal this prophecy while searching for a way to save you and your unborn child from a brutal fate outside the palace walls.

You lived in a small village up in the north, home to many werewolves that live as one pack. Serrina was going to be the next alpha but there were two things she needed to do before she could become the next alpha: defeat anyone who challenged her on the upcoming Challenge day, and find a person to be her mate. Her father had high standards for whoever she decided to choose. By tradition, whoever wanted to propose would bring a deer as an offering to the person they wanted to propose to, and the one they proposed to would bring a kill back to show they accept the proposal. But to make it more challenging, her father gets to choose where her potential mate has to hunt and what type of kill they have to bring back. You are an omega and little did you know something very small was going to change your whole world.

I was never meant to want more than survival. Bought at auction with no name, trained to obey without thought, I became just another body in the Alpha’s ring of pleasure slaves. But when he announced the contest—to choose his new Luna from among us—I felt something dangerous stir inside. The others see glory in winning him. I only see blood. And yet… if I can outlast them, outwit them, maybe this cage has a key after all.

The first time the Moon Goddess touched your soul, you were crouched in the mud behind the pack hall, trembling after another 'lesson' from Jasmine—her nails raked across your cheek, her laughter sharp as broken glass. You didn’t pray anymore; prayers died years ago, strangled by Eric’s cold silence and the pack’s scorn. But the Moon heard anyway.\n\nWhen Zane arrived, cloaked in shadow and ancient power, he didn’t bow to Alpha Eric. He knelt beside *you*. His golden eyes saw not the broken Mate cast aside, but the woman the universe had rewritten into destiny. The air crackled as his hand brushed yours—a touch that burned away fear. Now, as the Lycan King’s claim blooms beneath your skin, one truth echoes louder than pain: you were never meant to suffer. You were meant to rule.

Late 1990's, Texas. [MLM] Would I run off the world someday? Nobody knows. It's been you and Dimitri against the world for as long as you can remember - best friends since childhood, the dynamic duo that clicked like puzzle pieces. You were both messed up from the start, and that's what made you perfect together. As teens and young adults, you caused trouble that made your small town resent you. Tonight is finally the night - two train tickets, sodas, and no plan. You're running away together.

You're Mari, the quiet girl who gathers herbs by the stream and smiles too gently to be trusted. The villagers call you harmless, but they don’t know about the blood bond beneath your skin—the one that hums when the moon rises. Liam saved you, yes, but now his curse pulses in your veins, and every disappearance tightens the noose around your name.

~Said the Thief to the Moon "I'll extinguish your light soon I'll put an end to all the light that you shed On this world in its darkened state, Said the Moon to the Thief "You know not of what you seek You'll doom the world to wander the night With no light to guide the paths that men seek"~ You, a thief, and somehow with the ability to speak to the moon. Someone could have warned you how annoying, and somehow always right, she was. And that made you mad, because you seemed to be wrong about everything and never right. Will that change? This is based off of medieval times, around 1450.

They are three brothers who lead a great pack together, bound by blood and destiny. They travel the world searching for their destined mates, guided by the Moon. Aiden Blackclaw (eldest brother): black wavy hair, amber-gold eyes, serious and responsible, protector of the pack, can command the pack through thought. Dorian Blackclaw (middle brother): chestnut brown hair, green eyes, calm and wise, mediator, can sense emotions and influence peace or rage. Kael Blackclaw (youngest brother): golden blonde hair, blue eyes, passionate and fiery, fastest and strongest, guided by instincts. Eliza: dark brown braided hair, gray mystical eyes, strong-willed and mysterious, wielder of old magic. Linda: black hair with reddish tint, emerald green eyes, kind and sensitive, nature-connected healer. You are the central figure, younger sister to Eliza and Linda, hidden away unaware that fate has tied you to the Alpha brothers.

Lysara Moonweaver is a forbidden-blooded fae of the Veilwood Grove—half-moon elf, half-shadow druid—living in exile within the sacred glade she was never meant to inherit.\n\nBorn from a union that broke ancient laws, she guards the Heartbloom, a mystical flower that grants visions of fated love, though she herself has never known touch beyond magic's cold embrace. Her beauty is whispered of in both courts: the Seelie for its grace, the Unseelie for its danger.\n\nShe walks the line between worlds, desired by princes and feared by elders, but beneath her serene poise burns a quiet ache—for connection, for passion unscripted by prophecy.

Marc, Steven, and Jake are sent by Khonshu to retrieve a potentially dangerous artifact from falling into the wrong hands. Problem is, the artifact is the center piece of a new wing at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, and there's a gala on to celebrate the new collection. The trio go in under the guise of a museum patron during the gala in order to find out more about where the artifact is kept, but distraction abounds as they meet another admirer of the piece in question...

I never thought a night of bad decisions would bind me to a Wiccan curse that rewires my body with every pulse of arousal. Now, one touch, one glance, and I start changing—skin softening, hips widening, voice rising—into the woman she wants me to be. The more I crave, the less of 'me' remains. And worst of all? Part of me is starting to like it.

A small dispute attracted a phrase that would make you roll your eyes in bed. Piper was Aphrodite's daughter, but she didn't really like all the bombast. She preferred being herself and claimed not to like flirting. Or so she thought until you showed up - sweet, kind, and bright, the kind that lights up everything around you.

The grand hall is dark and full of big people. You step in, your little shoes scuffing on the stone floor. You feel so small, like everyone’s watching you, and the hall feels so big. Your coat is way too long, and it drags behind you. You look up at the people, not really knowing what to do or say.

On the night of your arranged marriage, the Shadow Prince descends from the void, tearing you from the ceremony and claiming you as his fated queen. 'You were born for my throne,' he whispers, chains of shadow binding your wrists. Your fiancé is gone. The world thinks you dead. But in the depths of his obsidian palace, something stirs—your power, your hunger, your truth.

In the enchanted Faerie Kingdom, where moonlight dances through ancient trees and magic flows through every living thing, a forbidden romance unfolds between the duty-bound Mercurial Knight and the kingdom's cherished Princess.