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Werewolf in his adventure: The Rejected Lycan

Werewolf in his adventure: The Rejected Lycan

Blurb “That is the fate you know, not my fate, little did you know that my faint voice still possesses the power”. It is of no news to anyone that the Mayor Park ranks top-notch among the parks in Diaka, a fictional home of many parks. It is reckoned when evaluated in terms of military strength and commerce, making it the dream of many werewolves, as it has conquered many Parks, which it made its annex. With this legacy transferred to Relix, an Alpha, he decided to maintain it, with all in his capacity. In this mission of his, did he make the law that all Lycans and Omegas be killed since little was expected of them when compared to the Gammas in Military strength? Sadly, this was the scene where Logan was born. Being a Lycan, the fate of death and weakness rested on him. As little or nothing was ascribed to him, just for the fear of losing his life. He wished to speak but his fate made his voice faint to be heard. He grew up with this fate, consequently being inferior to his peers. As he wept day in and day out, seeing himself being cursed. Sadly a little secret of his was leaked, as Renbus his brother couldn't contend with it, losing Debra, the daughter of Relix to him. Sadly Logan had to elope as his life was still dear to him. He finally found himself in Malor Park, a Park which is not far from his initial Park, he had to cope and became a slave to Regan, an old Werewolf witch. With his attitude, he found favor in his eyes, as he took him as a son and made him a Freedman. In the meantime, his fame went around the globe, as he was renowned for his magical power, making the impossible possible. By this, he was celebrated to live with Cassatus, an alpha of the Erga Park, a Park who had longed for revenge on the Mayor Park, as regarding a war fought. With Logan by their side, they saw success in their ambition. Telling about their plight, he was willing to render help to them. Until he got the greatest shock of his life “Mayor Park”, he fainted. Will he take revenge on the Park? Will he let bygones be bygones?
The Alpha's Barren Luna: Erasing The Mate Bond

The Alpha's Barren Luna: Erasing The Mate Bond

I was the Weaver, the only wolf capable of knitting the spiritual wards that protected our billion-dollar empire. But to my husband, the Alpha, I was just a piece of malfunctioning tech. Ten years ago, I crushed my spine and destroyed my womb pulling him from a burning car. Now, because I couldn't give him an heir, he treated me like a ghost in his own home. The breaking point wasn't the affair. It was seeing Brendan, the man who once told me "Alphas do not kneel," drop to one knee on a public sidewalk to tie his pregnant mistress's sneaker. He touched her stomach with a reverence he had never shown me. That night, his mistress sent me a video of them together, captioning it: He's painting the sky for our son. What did he paint for you? Nothing. Because you're barren. I realized then that a divorce wouldn't free me. He would never release his most valuable asset. The Mate Bond was a chain, and as long as my wolf lived, I was his prisoner. I didn't want his money. I didn't want an apology. I wanted total erasure. So, I bought a forbidden potion called Tabula Rasa. It doesn't just wipe your memory; it dissolves the wolf spirit with acid and severs the soul-tie. I rigged the estate's defense wards to self-destruct, melted my Luna ring into a lump of slag, and drank the poison. When Brendan finally rushed home, terrified by the collapsing wards, he found me standing over the shattered vial. He screamed my name, trying to use the Alpha Command to make me submit. But I just looked at this weeping stranger with calm, human eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
The Fat and Ugly Luna Abandoned by the Alpha is Reborn (Werewolf)

The Fat and Ugly Luna Abandoned by the Alpha is Reborn (Werewolf)

She had been dead for so long that her Alpha husband didn't even look at her. She had stubbornly refused to divorce him, and refused to let him be with that female werewolf, so he never came back to her. He built a love nest with that female werewolf outside and even had a child with her! Everyone thought they were a couple, and she, as the Luna, was forever despised and ignored. Child... speaking of her child, she also had a child. When she was pregnant, she naively believed that having a child could win back the heart of her husband. But he only loved the child and not her. Even her own child loved that female werewolf other than her. Dolores, you had really lived a failed life! As she walked out of the bathroom, Dolores could clearly see the time on the clock: June 17th, 2013. June 17th, ten years later, was the day she died. At that time, she thought: If she could start over again, it would be great. If she could start over again, she wouldn't have chosen to attend New York University, she wouldn't have met him, wouldn't have liked him, wouldn't have fallen in love with him, wouldn't have desperately joined the Blue Moon Wolfpack to marry him, and then... turned herself into this state, making her parents ashamed and alienating her only child. If she could start over again, it would be great. That's what she thought. From the age of twenty to thirty-three, Dolores had been his Luna for thirteen years. They only lived together for five years, and then her Alpha husband moved out and insisted on divorcing her. Dolores, like countless ordinary women betrayed by their husbands, refused to divorce, but who would be hurt? That female werewolf didn't have a title though, but she received the same respect as a Luna. And this poor Luna, Dolores could only stay in the corner. She covered her face, tears flowing from her fingertips. Although she had a fat body, she looked so lonely and hopeless when curled up in the corner. But now she was reborn.
The Defective Omega Is The White Wolf Queen

The Defective Omega Is The White Wolf Queen

After five years of being sneered at as the "defective" Omega, I finally held the plastic stick with two pink lines. I thought this pup would finally make my mate, Alpha David, love me. But when I rushed to his office to surprise him, I heard him laughing with his Beta. "Sarah is just a pet," David's voice rumbled. "I'm micro-dosing her with Wolfsbane to ensure she stays barren. Rebecca is the only Luna I need." My world shattered. I tried to run to protect my baby, but they hunted me down. Rebecca, his cruel mistress, framed me for attacking her, and David looked at me with pure disgust. He dragged me to an underground fight ring. Rebecca whispered in his ear, claiming my unborn child was a rogue's bastard. David didn't even hesitate. Blinded by arrogance, he kicked me brutally in the stomach, determined to kill the "abomination." "David, please! It's your son!" I screamed, blood soaking my thighs. He didn't listen. He crushed our child—his own heir—under his boot. Only after I severed our mate bond and vanished did the DNA test reveal the truth: The baby wasn't a rogue. He was a rare Alpha Prime. David went mad with grief, but I was already gone. Three years later, the doors to the Grand Summit opened. I walked in, not as the weak Omega he discarded, but as the legendary White Wolf Queen. David fell to his knees, weeping and begging for a second chance. I looked down at the broken man. "You killed your son," I whispered, my aura crushing him into the floor. "Now, live with the ghost."