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The Trident's Obsession: Claimed By Three

[Warning: R18+ Content] I thought I was going to die. So I chose to be remembered. One night. One drink. One sin I could never take back. But the men I met at the bar weren’t strangers. They were The Trident… three ruthless heirs of the Corvanni Dynasty, the most feared mafia bloodline alive. Draven. Silent, merciless, a predator cloaked in shadows. Lucian. Calculative, hauntingly beautiful, a devil with a silver tongue. And Azriel. Wild, reckless, dangerously addictive. They don’t ask. They take. And now they want me… completely. Their obsession burns hotter than their empire. Their touch is forbidden, but I can’t resist. Because the deeper I fall, the clearer it becomes… I’m not just their desire. I’m their ruin. Excerpt ********** “Run if you want, Jade.” The nickname rolled off Lucian’s tongue like a promise and a threat, one no one had ever dared call me before. My breath hitched, legs trembling, but before I could take a step, Draven’s hand closed around my wrist… iron, unyielding. “You think you can walk away after tasting us?” His voice was quiet, deadly, sending shivers straight to my core. Azriel leaned in from behind, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as his laughter burned through me. “Sweetheart, we don’t chase what’s already ours. And you, little Jade…” his teeth grazed my skin, “…you belong to the Trident now.” Azriel’s fingers tilted my chin up, his grin sinful, dangerous, carved just for me. “Tell me, Jade,” he purred, voice thick with lust, “what do you want?” Heat scorched my skin, my lips parting, but no words came. My body betrayed me, trembling against the wall of Draven’s chest while Lucian’s hand traced lazy circles on my thigh, teasing, tormenting. Azriel’s laugh was low, filthy. “No, sweetheart. Don’t just tremble for us. Say it.” His thumb brushed my lower lip, slow, taunting. “Say what you want. Say you want our hands, our mouths, our cocks… say it, and I’ll give you everything.” Draven’s breath was at my neck, steady, lethal. “Careful,” he murmured, “once you speak it aloud, there’s no going back.” Lucian’s whisper slid against my ear, silken poison. “And when you do, Jade, you’ll never remember what it felt like to be untouched.” My mouth opened before my brain could reason… “I want you,” I whispered. Draven’s hand tightened, Lucian’s eyes darkened, Azriel laughed as if the world had finally given him his prize. Three bodies pressed in, heat and danger wrapping me like a cage I couldn’t escape. Didn’t want to escape. My heart screamed to run, but my body whispered the truth. I wanted them… All of them. ********** Three men. One woman. A love story carved in blood and obsession.
Nyx_Rae · 11.1k Views

Defy The Alpha(s)

Two centuries after the Great War, peace between humans and werewolves was finally achieved, or so everyone believes. Werewolves reign like gods, and humans remain blissfully unaware of their true place in the new world order. To maintain this fragile balance, each year, a handful of "lucky" humans are selected from various districts to attend Lunaris Academy, a prestigious institution that promises glory, status, and a chance to mingle with the elite. Those chosen are hailed as the lucky few, destined to marry powerful alphas and rise as luna. This year, Violet Purple is among the chosen, much to everyone's surprise. For an orphaned girl adopted by a disgraced prostitute, this is a golden ticket to a better life or so she's told. But Lunaris Academy isn’t the paradise it’s painted to be. Everything Violet and her fellow humans have been taught is a lie. Humans are far from equal; they're pawns in a much larger game. The academy is nothing but a gilded cage, and the students are lambs led to slaughter, playthings for the alphas to toy with in their ruthless games. To make matters worse, Violet catches the attention of the most dangerous players in this game, the Terror Four: the Alpha of the North, Alpha of the South, Alpha of the East, and Alpha of the West. Each one is more dangerous, more twisted, and more powerful than the last. But even among themselves, the alphas are divided, each with their own deadly ambitions. Yet, they all have their eyes on her. They expect Violet to play along, to fall in line like the others who worship at their feet, to break under their games. But Violet isn’t like the others. She refuses to bow. She’ll defy them all.
Glimmy · 5m Views

Favorite of the Beast-world: I Got Rich Through Farming

【Gourmet + Group Pet + Farming + Game-like Infrastructure Building + Business Management + Lottery Gameplay】 An Jin transmigrated in a cliché manner due to a lab explosion; the moment she opened her eyes, she had been brought back to the den by the tribe's number one warrior. She was surprised to discover that in this world, not only were there more male than female Beastmen, but they could also switch between "human" and "beast" forms. The Silver Wolf is tall and handsome, but alas, he's not her type. The little snake is obedient and fierce, but alas, this "sister" doesn't do romance. The Unicorn has excellent genes, but this "sister" is heartless, loveless, and doesn't care about bearing cubs. Having transmigrated to the Beast World, An Jin only wants to farm and support her family, get rich through husbandry, develop the economy, apply face masks, and fatten her wallet. Hunting and building houses, making cooked food; firing pottery and growing vegetables, feeding pigs and sheep. Producing salt and sewing clothes, building a city; obsessed with infrastructure building and raising cubs. 【Study God An Jin, comparable to Baidu, with god-tier cooking and medical skills, and possesses a personal dimensional space.】 【Leading the tribe's Beastmen to dominate the Beast World Continent, becoming the Beast World's infrastructure tycoon, a beautiful City Lord sought after by Ten Thousand Beasts.】 PS: Inept synopsis, please read the main text.
lotus seeds · 230.2k Views

Omega Of The Eclipse

Nael staggered backward, his shoulder hitting the stone wall, breath stuttering as a wave of unbearable heat crashed through him. “No,” he whispered, clutching his chest. “Not now—” Lucius stood across the room, his coat tossed aside, shirt undone at the collar. His scent—sharp cedar, iron, and cold fire—flooded the chamber like a storm. It curled around Nael’s skin, invasive, choking, deliberate. “I told them not to give you suppressants,” Lucius said, voice low. “You were never meant to deny the bond. Look at you—your body’s unraveling.” “You… you did this?” Nael gasped, knees buckling. His omega core throbbed painfully, molten heat pooling in his stomach. “You spiked the air—” “I gave your body what it needed,” Lucius said evenly, stepping closer. “You can’t fight this forever. You’re mine. You’ve always been—” “Don’t,” Nael choked, nails digging into the wall. His vision swam. The bond mark on his neck flared red, spiraling out of control. Lucius reached for him. Nael screamed. The door slammed open. A blast of wild wind and storm scent filled the room like a second rupture in the world. Kyren stood there, hair unbound, gold eyes burning like the edge of the moon. “You bastard.” Lucius barely had time to turn before Kyren was on him, a snarl ripping from his throat. Fists collided with flesh, and a bone cracked. “You forced him!” Kyren roared, slamming Lucius into the wall. “You pushed him into heat—you knew he wasn’t ready!” “I was claiming what’s mine!” Lucius spat blood on his lip. “He’s not yours. He’s his own.” Nael collapsed just as Kyren’s fist drove into Lucius’s stomach. Everything went white. He didn’t feel himself hit the floor. He didn’t hear Kyren’s panicked voice shouting his name, didn’t see the bond sparks flicker wildly across his collarbones. The only thing he felt was heat—and then nothing at all. Darkness, soft, and absolute. ………. "You don’t belong here," they told him. But the moon had other plans. Nero is done with life. Abused, forgotten, and hollow, his final act is one of selflessness—until death pulls him into a world of wolves, war, and prophecy. Fate bound his soul to two alphas. But in a world where power means ownership, will love set him free—or destroy him? Nero thought death would be the end. Instead, it became a second chance... in the body of Nael, a hated, cursed omega in a ruthless werewolf realm. With his Earth memories intact and a new identity carved in blood and prophecy, Nero must survive a world of dominance, mating rituals, and ancient magic. But his new body comes with complications: a fated bond with two powerful alphas. Lucius—cold, possessive, and hiding a terrifying secret. Kyren—brutal yet protective, and determined to uncover the soul behind the eyes. As Nero’s life spirals out of control and an ancient curse awakens, he must untangle the truth behind Nael’s past, the dark forces hunting him, and the twisted fate tying all three of them together. He came from a world that broke him. Now, he must decide if this one is worth fighting for.
Aria_Solstice · 9.3k Views

Three Alphas, One Fate

In the Kingdom of Aeloria, prophecy isn't just tradition it’s law. Every child's destiny is written in the stars by the Celestial Oracles, and to defy your path is to invite divine punishment. Sera Ashen croft was prophesied to be the Sacrificial Maiden, destined to die on her twenty-fifth birthday to renew the kingdom's magical barrier and save millions. Born without a drop of magic in a world where power determines worth, she was raised in gilded captivity, treated as a sacred martyr-in-waiting rather than a person. But Sera refuses to die for a kingdom that never saw her as human. Three days before her prophesied death, she escapes triggering a divine crisis that shakes the very foundations of Aeloria. The magical barrier begins to crumble. The gods themselves descend, furious at her defiance. And the kingdom's most feared enforcer, Crown Prince Caelan Valorian the God touched warrior who was prophesied to escort her to her death is ordered to drag her back by any means necessary. Caelan is everything Sera should hate: ruthlessly powerful, blessed by the gods, and utterly devoted to the prophecy system that would kill her. But when he finds her, something impossible happens. His god-mark burns in her presence. Ancient magic awakens in her veins. And the prophecy that promised her death begins to rewrite itself in blood and starlight. Now the gods are terrified. Because Sera isn't just defying her destiny she's becoming something that should never exist. Something more dangerous than any prophecy. And she's going to burn the whole system down.
sahabibukar · 964 Views

A Rogue For The Quadruplet Alpha's.

✓ MASSIVE RELEASE ONE THE LAST DAY OF EACH MONTH.✓ BLURB: “We are sorry Maria, we never meant to hurt you. Come back to us!" They all thundered. But it was too late, I was determined to make them Pay. *** I am Maria Moon, casted out of my Pack at the age of eighteen. All because of a tradition— one that states, that which ever family the Alpha's mate comes from, any other female wolf of same status is cast out. But it all felt wrong, It wasn't supposed to be me but her— my step sister— Patricia Moon. “I, Darren Copper, Alpha of the Frost moon pack, hereby declare that Maria Moon is no longer a member of this pack!” I pleaded for them to see the truth but no one cared, they were all blinded by their love for her. I became a rogue, wandered about for days and was unfortunate to attacked by the older rogues. And even more unfortunate to be saved by the quadruplet Alpha's, my Pack rival Alpha's. *** “Isn't she the Beta's daughter of Frost moon pack?" Damien growled as he turned to his brothers. “Definitely, she looks the same even after five years!" Adrien replied as he squatted, cupping my chin harshly on his palm. “She is definitely a spy, let's kill her!" Davian roared, stretching his claws, his stance ready to slaughter. “Don't Davian!" Aidan the oldest amongst the quadruplet echoed, “That’s all the more reason we should keep her close, letting her die is to easy.” He turned to the guards beside him, “Take her to the Pack, she is our Personal maid." Adrien chuckled lightly, a sly smirk appearing across his lips. “Nice idea Aidan. We would make her suffer!" CONTENT WARNING. This book contains explicit scenes, abuses, graphic violence and dark obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised.
wealthvera3 · 73.9k Views

The Cannon Fodder Omega Rises To Stardom With A Harem

VOL. 4 OUT on 15TH, FEB. 2026. In a novel where male omegas were regarded as trash, Seo Yujin discovered why his whole life was extra trashy. He wasn't just an omega, he was also a cannon-fodder in some trashy, straight omegaverse novel! And he only learnt this after his pathetic death. [Rebirth - Still an Insignificant Cannon-fodder] He woke up as his 18 year old self again. Just when his tragic journey in the entertainment industry was about to begin. But this time, he came prepared with a plan. Even if it meant disguising as an Alpha and joining an Alpha - Only K-pop survival show, Debuting in an All Alpha Group, Starring in BL Series/Movies/Shows to boast his acting career, Face slapping bastards that made his past life miserable; And even using the powerful men he meets in the industry as stepping stones, Anything to take him to the top of the Entertainment Industry as a "trashy" male Cannon fodder Omega in this novel. [Mysterious Cheat Code: An Irresistible dynamic pheromones that can even trigger ruts And an Aura that can pull attention] "Hmmm, that sounds good, right?" Yujin thought. Until reality hits. Now every Male Alpha, Beta, Enigma, and even Omega he meets somehow wants to breed him! Seo Yujin panicked "Back off, you h*rny beasts! I just want to be the King of this freaking entertainment industry! not make babies!" But at least his "straight" alpha roommate - The male lead of this trashy novel and his sole nemesis - is still sane. Right? Wrong. Jaehyuk pins Yujin to the wall and whispers to him, horny in his rut "Be my mate, and bear my baby" Yujin's soul left his body. "Wait, I'm still the INSIGNIFICANT cannon-fodder, right?!!" ******** OMEGAVERSE REVERSE HAREM WITH MULTIPLE LOVE INTERESTS [MC COLLECTS MLs LIKE POKÉMON] K-POP AND K- ENTERTAINMENT CORE R18 - SMUT BUT SLOW BURN COVER NOT MINE!!
Sweet_Savage16 · 371.6k Views

Felicity‘s Beast World Apocalypse

Beastmen / Reverse Harem/ Smut / Zombies When the world ends, Felicity expects to die quietly. Instead, she wakes to a ruined world crawling with monsters, beastmen, and dangers she was never meant to survive. Small, soft spoken, and terrified, Felicity has only one advantage: a strange power buried deep inside her that even she does not understand. Saved by Victor, a cold, powerful beastman with wings sharp enough to cut the sky, Felicity is pulled into a brutal new reality where strength decides everything and mercy is rare. Victor does not protect lightly, and once he chooses someone, he does not let go. As they travel through shattered cities and hostile territory, Felicity must learn to survive, to fight, and to claim her place in a world that no longer has room for weakness. Monsters lurk in the shadows, alliances are fragile, and desire burns just as fiercely as fear. In a beast ruled apocalypse, survival is not enough. To live, Felicity must become something more. The fire snapped, spitting sparks into the night. —————————- When Felicity blinked, Victor was closer. She had not seen him move. One moment he was across the clearing, watching the dark with those sharp, unreadable eyes, and the next he was right in front of her, his shadow swallowing hers. “You nearly died back there,” he said quietly. She tried to laugh, but it came out wrong. “It’s probably going to happen again. That seems to be my thing.” Victor’s gaze lingered on her face, then softened in a way she did not expect. He reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her cheek, his touch rough but careful, as if he were afraid of breaking her. “Not if I can help it,” he said. The fire crackled between them. Felicity’s heart raced as his thumb lingered at her cheek, warmth spreading through her chest at the smallest touch. The world seemed to narrow until there was only him, steady and solid, and the terrifying comfort of knowing she was no longer alone. For the first time since the world had ended, Felicity felt something dangerous bloom in her chest. Hope. hi this is my first book be gentle english is my first language art is my own
Hiimfrog · 22.4k Views

Are Beast Nobles Supposed to Be This Lewd?

In the middle of the castle garden stood a table prepared for an elegant tea, draped in white lace, set with blue-and-white porcelain, tiered trays of pastel pastries, and crystal cups releasing the mingled scents of roses and spiced leaves in the warm afternoon air. And in the midst of this carefully arranged ensemble lay Mirabelle Luchs. Her wild curls were spread across plates and among the tempting desserts. Her dress had been pushed up to her hips, her legs bent and braced against the edge of the table, trembling. Elegant male hands pressed them farther apart while she desperately tried to close them. Between her legs was the head of a man. His pointed fox ears twitched with amusement as his tongue moved over her again and again. Desperately, she grasped his copper-colored hair—whether to stop him or to hold on, she no longer knew. Another shudder ran through her, and a purr mingled with the birds’ song. While he savored his dessert with pleasure, Mirabelle wondered how it had ever come to this. ---- Mirabelle Luchs wakes up in a world that should not exist. A feudal beast kingdom ruled by instinct, hierarchy, and conquest. A world where aristocracy is carved into bloodlines and women like her are used to secure peace after defeat. She inhabits the body of an unmarried duchess from the losing side of a brutal war. Sheltered until now. Politically valuable. Offered by treaty to powerful beast nobles from the victorious realm. Men who do not hide their expectations, their presence, or their hunger. Mirabelle is unprepared for medieval court life, for beast instincts worn openly, for how closely power and desire intertwine in this world. But she refuses to remain a passive prize. With a modern mind and a sharp sense for social dynamics, Mirabelle begins to turn the rules against those who seek to control her. Provocation becomes a choice. Submission a performance. A mature reverse harem fantasy set in a medieval beast world, featuring political marriages, power games, and a female lead who refuses to be ruled quietly.
Lautenspielerin · 368 Views

Karina – The Arcane Slayer[R18]

This work is a fanfiction rewrite of Kimetsu no Yaiba, written by the author. While it follows the original timeline and major arcs, events, relationships, character dynamics, and outcomes have been deliberately altered. This story introduces: An original protagonist (Karina) Modified canon events Expanded emotional and psychological depth Adult themes and intimate relationships This is a female-centered narrative, focused on strength, desire, trauma, and emotional bonds between women. CONTENT WARNING / TAGS Fanfiction – What If / Canon Rewrite Yuri / Yurie Romance Sexy (emotional and physical intimacy) R18 (adult themes, desire, tension, sensuality) Dark Fantasy / Action Psychological and Emotional Intensity All relationships depicted are consensual, adult, and integral to character development and plot progression. NARRATIVE INTENT This continuation does not aim to replicate the original work. It aims to fracture it, rebuild it, and explore what the canon deliberately leaves untouched: Desire as a weakness—and a source of power Love as a destabilizing force in a world of discipline Female bonds that are not secondary, but central Karina is not a replacement character. She is a disruptive variable. Mitsuri Kanroji is not a supporting role. She is a turning point. Their relationship will evolve naturally through: Proximity Shared battles Emotional exposure Physical awareness Nothing is rushed. Nothing is gratuitous. Everything has consequences. CONTINUITY STATUS The story resumes after the Entertainment District Arc, moving forward into a rewritten continuation of the Demon Slayer timeline. From this point onward: Canon outcomes are not guaranteed Characters may survive, change, love, or fall differently Muzan adapts The world reacts History has already shifted. It will continue to do so.
TRISTAN34 · 18.7k Views