CURSED MANOR OF ELDERMERE

THE ALPHA'S RELUCTANT MATE

The Alpha's Reluctant Mate is a bittersweet, slow-burn romance set against the backdrop of a world ruled by werewolves and their primal instincts. Lena is an Omega who's spent her life hiding from the inevitable the fated bond with her Alpha. Years of evading her destiny have come to an end when she's discovered by Kian Thorn, the ruthless Alpha of the Blackclaw Pack, during the blood moon ritual. Despite her defiance, Lena is dragged into the center of the pack's claiming ceremony, where the bond is sealed in blood. But Lena resents the bond that connects her to Kian, and every fiber of her being screams against it. She never wanted to belong to anyone, least of all him. Her heart aches with the weight of the mate bond, and she struggles to reconcile her desire for freedom with the pull of the man who now owns her. Kian, a fierce and driven Alpha, doesn't want a willing mate - he needs Lena. She's the one fated to be his, no matter the cost. But the connection between them is far from easy. As the bond deepens, Kian's own secrets a curse tied to his bloodline begin to unravel, complicating everything. The two are trapped in a bond neither of them wanted, their emotions torn between love, resentment, and the undeniable attraction that flickers between them. The story delves into themes of fate, defiance, and the cost of a bond that can't be broken. As Lena and Kian fight their inner battles, the love that neither of them can escape may be the very thing that saves or destroys them both.

MY DEAD LOVE

This is an emotional story where a lady still loved her man even after death she couldn't move but something terrifying happened

*WHISPERS OF THE FORGOTTEN SHORE* Chapter 1: The Arrival The sea mist curled around the towering c

*WHISPERS OF THE FORGOTTEN SHORE* Chapter 1: The Arrival The sea mist curled around the towering cliffs like a lover's caress, gentle but persistent. The waves crashed beneath the craggy rocks, their sound a constant, rhythmic hum that seemed to echo through the very soul of the shore. It was a place forgotten by time, where the past whispered in the winds and the sea held secrets in its depths. It was to this forsaken stretch of coast that Isabel arrived, the distant roar of the ocean calling her in. Isabel hadn't known why she was drawn to this place. The letters she had received from her late aunt had been cryptic at best-notes filled with longing and grief, telling of a family inheritance tied to the land that seemed to bleed history. And now, standing at the edge of the forgotten shore, she felt it: the weight of something heavy and lost, an invisible pull that beckoned her forward. As she stepped carefully onto the uneven path that wound toward the old cottage her aunt had mentioned, a shadow moved at the periphery of her vision. A man, tall and striking, with dark, tousled hair and a figure draped in the long, flowing coat of an era that seemed centuries old. His presence was commanding, and yet, he stood in quiet solitude, staring out over the crashing waves. Isabel felt an inexplicable heat rise in her chest as their gazes met. His eyes-deep, stormy, and filled with secrets-held hers for a long, breathless moment. He gave no greeting, no introduction, but there was something magnetic about him. She couldn't look away. The wind caught her hair, whipping it across her face, but she didn't move to adjust it. The man turned slowly, as though waiting for her to speak, but no words came. Her mouth felt dry, her heart pounding a steady rhythm that matched the waves below. "You've come," he said, his voice low and gravelly, as if it had been shaped by the very winds that howled through the cliffs. It was a statement, not a question, as though he had known this moment would arrive. She took a step forward, uncertainty lacing her every movement. "Who are you?" His lips curled into a faint smile, but it didn't reach his eyes. "I am the keeper of the forgotten shore," he replied, each word soaked in mystery. "And you are Isabel, aren't you? The one who's come to claim what is yours." Isabel's heart skipped a beat. How did he know her name? And what did he mean by "claim what is yours"? The strange pull she had felt earlier now intensified, and for the first time in her life, she felt as though fate itself had reached out to touch her. The man stepped aside, offering her a view of the cottage behind him. A dilapidated building, yet one that held an undeniable charm. The wind howled through the trees as if urging her to enter. And so, Isabel, without another word, followed him. Chapter 2: Secrets in the Dark Isabel's breath caught in her throat as the man's words lingered in the air, thick and heavy with promise. She stood frozen for a heartbeat, her heart pounding as if it had become a separate entity, alive and aware of the danger-and the allure-of the situation. His gaze never left hers, intense and unwavering, as if he were reading the very depths of her soul. There was something magnetic about him, something primal that drew her in despite every warning that her mind tried to give. Her body trembled, not from the chill in the air, but from the heat that burned low in her belly, a feeling she couldn't deny. "I... I don't understand," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the crash of the waves. She could feel her pulse quicken as he stepped closer, closing the gap between them until there was no space left. The scent of saltwater mixed with something darker-something wild-surrounded her. The man's lips curved into a slow, knowing smile. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her face, his fingers lingering on her skin far longer than necessary. His touch was like fire, igniting something inside her she hadn't known existed. His eyes were still locked on hers, and in them, Isabel saw a flicker of something that she couldn't name-longing? Hunger? Or perhaps something far more dangerous. "You came here looking for answers," he murmured, his voice a smooth, seductive drawl that wrapped around her like a whisper in the dark. "But answers come at a cost, Isabel. And you've already paid the price by stepping onto this shore." She opened her mouth to speak, but he pressed a finger to her lips, silencing her with a touch that was both gentle and commanding. His eyes darkened, his hand moving down her jaw to trace the curve of her neck. "I know you're afraid," he continued, his voice low and intimate, each word heavy with meaning. "Afraid of what you might find. But what you don't realize is that the desire you feel-the need pulling at you-it's not new. It's been inside you all along, waiting to be awakened." His hand moved lower, just barely grazing her collarbone, and Isabel shive

The Lycan King's Rejected Queen

"Please trust me, I didn't do anything." "I don't believe you. I am rejecting you as my Queen and giving you the punishment of death." Alina was living outside her pack for five years. Her parents didn't try to contact her and always ignored her. Her best friend convinced her to go back to their pack and she agreed. But she had never imagined what was waiting there for her. She never thought she would meet her mate and had to face betrayal from everywhere. She had to pay for the crime which she never committed. Aaron Robertson is the king of Lycans. He is a very dominant and powerful King who not only rules Lycans but also rules other ranks of werewolves. Everyone is afraid of Lycans and he is the king of them. But who knew that he would get a mate who was just a simple Omega with no powers and strengths? He called her weak all the time but little did he know that his weak Omega would give him the biggest betrayal of his life for which he had to give her the sentence of death.

Don't Leave Me, Mate

"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?

Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me Now

The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."

Alpha's Regret: My Ex Luna Has A Son

I'm a Luna. After three years of marriage to Alpha Nathaniel Blackwood, I'm finally pregnant with his pup. But he's unclaimed me for his first love. I'm leaving the pack with this secret, praying he never finds out. Nathaniel Blackwood is a handsome, powerful Alpha. In a world where humans and werewolves coexist, he has it all: a billion-dollar empire, untold power, a massive pack, and, most importantly, the perfect Luna. But the return of his first love shattered our marriage. When he finds out the secret I've been hiding, will he regret rejecting me? Will I ever be able to forgive him? Dive into this gripping serialized novel to find out more-Enjoy the ride!

Secrets Of The Worthless Husband

For two years, Ashton had poured his heart into his marriage, yet Emalee's heart remained cold. Despite his dedication, Emalee presented him with divorce papers. She bluntly stated she could not remain married to a man whose net worth was less than a million dollars. Ashton signed the papers, closing one chapter of his life and stepping into a new beginning. Then, Ashton revealed his secret identities: a music mogul, a medical expert, and a martial arts master—each persona impressive enough to stun the world. As Ashton’s true capabilities came to light, Emalee was overwhelmed with deep regret.

The Alpha King's Hated Slave

Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .