In the mystical realm of Samaria, Elisa, the Norwegian princess, found herself entangled in a web of intrigue and love. Little did she know that Eric, the soon-to-be king and prince of the great Samaria Empire, harbored a hidden identity, complicating the delicate balance between duty and desire. Unaware of the impending challenges, love blossomed amidst the palace's grandeur, creating a passionate turmoil that mirrored the delicate dance between heart and swords. However, fate had other plans for Elisa as she found herself transported to an unknown land, far from the familiarity of her Norwegian kingdom. The responsibility to save her people now rested heavily on her shoulders, and yet, the echoes of her love for Eric lingered, distracting her from the weight of her duties. In this unfamiliar territory, Elisa grappled with the conflicting forces of desire and duty. The ethereal landscapes mirrored the complexity of her emotions, mirroring the grandeur of her love and the impending doom faced by her people. As Elisa navigated through the challenges of her newfound journey, the question loomed large: would she prioritize the yearnings of her heart or the responsibilities that duty demanded? The tug of war between love and loyalty intensified, with each step revealing unforeseen obstacles that tested the limits of her strength and resolve. Eric, too, grappled with the weight of his impending kingship, torn between the allure of love and the obligations that awaited him. The palace walls whispered secrets, and the kingdom stood witness to the unfolding saga, where the clash between heart and swords became an epic tale of sacrifice and resilience. In the crucible of adversity, Elisa and Eric faced decisions that would reshape their destinies. Would they succumb to the irresistible pull of their hearts, forsaking the duties that bound them, or would they wield their metaphorical swords, putting duty above personal desires? As the climax approached, the realms of Samaria trembled with anticipation, and the fate of the empire hung in the balance. The clash between heart and swords reached its crescendo, leaving a legacy that would be sung by bards for generations to come-a tale of love, duty, and the indomitable spirit that weaves the fabric of epic stories.
In the mystical realm of Samaria, Elisa, the Norwegian princess, found herself entangled in a web of intrigue and love. Little did she know that Eric, the soon-to-be king and prince of the great Samaria Empire, harbored a hidden identity, complicating the delicate balance between duty and desire.
Unaware of the impending challenges, love blossomed amidst the palace's grandeur, creating a passionate turmoil that mirrored the delicate dance between heart and swords.
However, fate had other plans for Elisa as she found herself transported to an unknown land, far from the familiarity of her Norwegian kingdom. The responsibility to save her people now rested heavily on her shoulders, and yet, the echoes of her love for Eric lingered, distracting her from the weight of her duties.
In this unfamiliar territory, Elisa grappled with the conflicting forces of desire and duty. The ethereal landscapes mirrored the complexity of her emotions, mirroring the grandeur of her love and the impending doom faced by her people.
As Elisa navigated through the challenges of her newfound journey, the question loomed large: would she prioritize the yearnings of her heart or the responsibilities that duty demanded? The tug of war between love and loyalty intensified, with each step revealing unforeseen obstacles that tested the limits of her strength and resolve.
Eric, too, grappled with the weight of his impending kingship, torn between the allure of love and the obligations that awaited him. The palace walls whispered secrets, and the kingdom stood witness to the unfolding saga, where the clash between heart and swords became an epic tale of sacrifice and resilience.
In the crucible of adversity, Elisa and Eric faced decisions that would reshape their destinies. Would they succumb to the irresistible pull of their hearts, forsaking the duties that bound them, or would they wield their metaphorical swords, putting duty above personal desires?
As the climax approached, the realms of Samaria trembled with anticipation, and the fate of the empire hung in the balance. The clash between heart and swords reached its crescendo, leaving a legacy that would be sung by bards for generations to come-a tale of love, duty, and the indomitable spirit that weaves the fabric of epic stories.
Leanna's life had been full of hardships until her Uncle Nate, who wasn't related to her, offered her a home. She fell deeply in love with Nate, but as he was about to get married, he ruthlessly sent her abroad. In response, Leanna immersed herself in the study of andrology. When she came back, she was renowned for her work on solving problems like impotence, premature ejaculation, and infertility. One day, Nate trapped her in her bedroom. "Seeing various men every day, huh? Why don't you check me out and see if I have any problems?" Leanna laughed slyly and quickly unbuckled his belt. "Is that why you're engaged but not married? Having trouble in the bedroom?" "Wanna try it out for yourself?" "No thanks. I’m not interested in experimenting with you."
Drugged and deceived, she bore a child amidst tragedy-her son, falsely declared dead at birth. Fueled by the agony, she disappeared, only to return years later with both her daughter and an adopted son, driven by an unyielding desire for revenge against those who had wronged her and her late mother. The plot takes an unexpected twist when the haunting truth surfaces: her son is alive, and his father is a powerful CEO.
"You're the moon wolf, Lola. You're the wolf with the power of the Moon goddess", Serena said and collective gasps were heard in the room. After being rejected by her mate in Moonlit pack, Lola escaped on a full moon only to enter the territory of the next Alpha King who also happened to be her second chance mate. Adrian is the next Alpha King but he hasn't been able to assume his role because he needed a Luna by his side. A rogue that trespassed on his territory, whom he ordered be killed turned out to be his mate leaving him in a dilemma. Will Adrian reject Lola because she came into his territory as a rogue? Will he overcome what happened to him in the past and give Lola a chance or reject her and go ahead with Fay as his chosen Luna? What will happen when everyone finds out just how much power Lola wields and how she's supposed to protect her kind in an oncoming war? Find out in Lola - The Moon Wolf!
RATED 18+ (WARNING) - EXPLICIT SCENES. "Strip for me" the beastly alpha called, his voice echoed from his dark cell, causing a shiver to go down her body. She couldn't fight the way her body reacts to him. Her nipples harden from his touch. "I can smell your wetness omega" he mutters, his hands tracing under her skirt till he feels up her wet jeweled folds, causing a hiss from her lips as his fingers push in. He whispers to he ears, a voice filled the dangerous promise "you are mine" .******. Elise Aldermen is the daughter of the Silvernight Pack's chief alpha. She has waited her whole life for her marriage ceremony, hoping it would be the best day of her life. However, she gets the shock of a lifetime when her betrothed coldly rejects her and makes her a slave after finding out her true origins, even though they were already bound. Not Not only is she claimed to be a bastard on her mating day, but she is also disowned and rejected by her pack and mate. Elise's life turns into a nightmare as she is thrown into the dungeons as the cruel alpha's slave, only to be handed off to his greatest beastly champion, who dwells in the dark cells. Elise soon discovers that the beast she is now forced to be marked and bound to is more than a monster; this beastly alpha could also be her fated mate.
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
For three years, I waited to become the perfect Luna for my pack, to give the Alpha an heir. Three years of lies, of being the outsider in someone else's love story. Three years of grieving the loss of my baby and plotting revenge against the man who disfigured my face and ruined my womb. I had two choices: die at the hands of my own pack or escape and survive. I chose to hide and live. The Lycan King, Fenrir Lycros-the most bloodthirsty, ruthless ruler to ever lead the werewolves with an iron fist-made me his personal maid. It was the most dangerous role I could have, where even the slightest mistake could cost me my life. But no one from my past would think to look for me here. "Always be submissive, don't speak unless spoken to, don't listen, don't see anything, don't disturb the Lycan or you will die," were the simple rules I followed. I thought I was doing well-until one day, the King made me an offer I couldn't refuse. "Do you want me to save those people? Then give yourself to me tonight. Be my woman. I desire you, and I know you feel the same. Just once, Raven, only once..." But it wasn't just once. Passion turned into something deeper, something neither of us could deny. That cold, untamable man had somehow conquered my heart as well. However, when the past returned to haunt me and the truth about my birth came to light, I faced another choice: run from the Lycan King or wait for his mercy. "I'm sorry, but this time, I won't lose my pups again-not even for you, Fenrir Lycros."