Usurped Luna, you and the triplets are mine!!

On the day of her wedding, she ended up in the hands of a man she had no idea who could be. Instead of being welcomed, she was despised by her parents and replaced by her twin sister, who took her place. Defeated and pregnant by a man she couldn't remember - a man she wanted only to hate and forget, even without knowing who he was - all she had left was the silent promise to protect the children she carried and run away to survive. But the destiny she tried so hard to escape had never stopped watching her. Because inside her grew three lives marked by the moon and by blood - the children of the Supreme Alpha, the most feared and powerful among all wolves, the very one who should have claimed her as his mate. Among hidden kingdoms, broken pacts, and memories buried by time, she will discover that the love that destroyed her may also be the one to bring her back to life.

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Samuel Kan

Before heading to the grand hall, I asked my father to prepare everything and quickly went up to the penthouse, where half of the wolf guard was stationed. I knew that entire garden was under surveillance, so I figured they might have seen something.

But I couldn't get anything. How could they have missed someone so peculiar? Then again... she didn't smell like a wolf. Still, I don't believe she was human either. I didn't feel anything that would tell me she was human. It was something familiar, but unusual. Unfortunately, the potion they gave me creates an aggressive block for wolves like me-those who can only be with their mates. It prevents us from sensing or interacting with other she-wolves. That means it also disables my ability to identify my mate, and as a result, I ended up being able to be with someone like that stranger.

"I want you to check the guest list and every woman who was here today. Seal the gates and don't let anyone leave until I'm at the exit, inspecting everyone with the elders," I ordered, and they nodded, heads bowed.

My stay up there didn't last long. I waited for the elders, then quickly descended and joined everyone in the hall, heading straight for the altar to await the bride.

Everyone was anxious-but not more than me. They had no idea who I was about to marry, or why I finally agreed to take a wife after over a hundred years of refusing-hoping one of Maya's rebirths would succeed.

I stood at the altar. The great hall was filled with anticipation.

Finally, she appeared at the grand door, accompanied by her father. I let out a small sigh, feeling a flicker of frustration. After all... she was wearing a different dress. But I was sure it was the same girl from years ago. Still... it was strange not to feel our bond like that day. And yet, we were so close-and Maya was so weak I could barely sense that she might even be a wolf. But I knew it was that dagger-draining her power. That thing carried an ancient energy that had been leeching every drop of strength from its wielder. That's why it took Maya so long to be reborn. I don't know how many times she tried, only for the pregnancy of her would-be mother to fail every time.

Maya's price for saving me was to have her birth interrupted again and again by that dagger slowly killing her from within.

But there she was-walking toward me. The only man who could free her from her torment and make her immortal by my side.

I kept my focus on her as she walked slowly toward me, a bitter smile tugging at my lips as I tried to accept it while receiving disapproving looks from the other leaders. That dress wasn't even close to the one I had given her. And it wasn't just me who chose that dress-it had been crafted by a monarch tailor, someone deeply influential in my family. He was the man who housed the goddesses of fate. This was extremely offensive to him. That dress wasn't just a garment-it was a celestial jewel, not something to be ignored. He was among those eagerly waiting to see the bride in that dress.

I tried not to dwell on it. After all... there were bigger concerns than a simple dress irritating me right now. But how could I explain that to the monarch tailor?

If Maya wanted to make a statement, she'd just made the worst possible one-to the most important people in the room. But it was nothing I couldn't handle later.

She walked toward me slowly as the wedding march played. My heart pounded with every step she took. I vaguely remembered her face, her features. Even though she had been so young and fragile back then, now I could confirm without a doubt-it was her. Her appearance confirmed it. But that wasn't enough for me. I needed her to hold my hand so I could be sure it was really her.

At last, we stood face-to-face. After over a millennium, I had waited for her. Finally, I could lift her veil-and there she was. The same girl I had seen years ago, now grown into a beautiful woman. Her eyes met mine in confusion, showing intense nervousness. Still... it felt like she was someone else. Maybe the dagger was draining her in such a way that it masked everything.

"It's okay," I whispered gently to her. She exhaled in relief, as if I'd just confirmed something she desperately needed to hear.

The ceremony was brief, and in that moment, all I wanted was to free Maya from what imprisoned her.

After the dance in the center of the hall and the introductions, I was finally able to lead her to a table a bit away from the other guests.

But, as nothing is ever perfect, the triplets dared to crash the celebration.

The wedding hall still buzzed with the joy of the festivities when I saw the triplets rise in the middle of the crowd.

The silence was immediate.

It was obvious-nothing good ever came from them.

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Lily grew up surrounded by warmth, responsibility and love. As the eldest child in a close-knit family, she learned early how to nurture others, yet deep inside she longed for the protective affection she never received as a child which is the love of an elder brother. When she marries young, full of hope and carefully built expectations, Lily believes marriage will finally give her the deep, expressive love she has always craved. But soon after the wedding, her dreams begin to unravel. Her husband is kind, responsible and dependable, yet emotionally distant in ways she does not understand. Night after night, Lily finds herself crying silently, praying for a love she can feel, touch, and hear. Unbeknownst to Lily, her husband's heart is shaped by a very different past. Raised as the first child in a family of ten, with years spent away at boarding schools, he learned early to survive, not to nurture. Love, to him is shown through actions, sacrifice and provision not words or physical affection. As their marriage stretches under the weight of unspoken expectations, misunderstandings grow, and Lily begins to question whether love alone is enough to sustain a union where hearts seem to speak different languages. A Crave for Love is a deeply emotional and realistic exploration of marriage, unmet expectations, and the painful journey toward understanding. It is a story of two imperfect people learning that love is not always what we imagine but sometimes, what we learn to grow into. Through heartbreak, prayer, patience, and growth, Lily and her husband discover that true love is not found in perfection, but in the courage to adapt, communicate, and choose each other every day.

Adventure Modern Romance

9.2

Betrayed Bride's Escape

9.2

Betrayed by her husband and family, Elara is cast out into the perilous Forbidden Wilds. Left for dead, she discovers a dormant magical bloodline that allows her to command the ancient spirits of the forest. As she masters her newfound powers, she encounters a mysterious rogue knight with a dark past. Together, they embark on a journey of vengeance and redemption, determined to reclaim her stolen throne and expose the lies that destroyed her life.

Adventure Fantasy Romance

9.2

His Obsession, Her Perfect Calculated Escape

9.2

When Alma's father stood in front of the bulldozers to protest, the energy company's thugs beat him half to death in the mud. Instead of arresting the attackers, the police handcuffed her bleeding father and threw him into a cruiser. "Stay back, kid," the officer barked, shoving Alma away. Her father was denied bail and framed for assaulting an officer. The corrupt mayor just smiled and told her not to cause a scene. Meanwhile, the company mailed her weeping mother a severance check that barely covered a month of groceries. Alma was forced to watch her family be completely destroyed by men with money and power. Kneeling in the cold dirt where her father's blood had spilled, she didn't shed a single tear. The panic in her chest died, replaced by a cold, absolute hatred. She realized that crying wouldn't do anything. In this world, justice didn't exist for the weak. Years later, Alma stepped onto a prestigious Ivy League campus, her cheap backpack slung over her shoulder. She was surrounded by the arrogant children of the very executives who ruined her life. She lowered her head, hiding her dead eyes, and put on the perfect mask of a timid, helpless charity case. Undergrad was just a training ground, and these elite kids were just her practice dummies. The hunt was officially on.

Action Adventure Modern

9.4

His Trophy Wife, The Apex Predator

9.4

My husband of three years, Arthur Vanderbilt, came home smelling of his mistress's perfume and threw divorce papers on our marble kitchen island. He demanded I sign away all rights to our assets for a five-million-dollar "severance," calling me a leech his family picked up from the suburbs to solve a temporary PR crisis. When I refused and demanded my four percent equity in the Vanderbilt Group, he and his mistress, Serena, launched a vicious smear campaign. They planted false stories on Wall Street forums, accusing me of laundering money for an Eastern European crime syndicate. They tried to force my hand with a check for five hundred million, which I tore up and threw in his face. To them, I was just a trophy wife they could easily discard. They had no idea that the "leech" they so despised was the anonymous investor who had secretly bailed out their entire company three years ago, saving them from bankruptcy. Their final move was to hire an actress to publicly accuse me of fraud in the lobby of the most powerful law firm in Manhattan. They didn't realize I was there to retain the firm's most ruthless lawyer. After security threw them out, I looked my replacement in the eye and made her a promise. "Prepare for an FBI probe into perjury and corporate defamation."

Adventure Modern Romance

9.8

Kneel For Me: The Immortal Queen's Shadow

9.8

I was an arrogant, canceled reality TV star, trying to salvage my ruined reputation on a live broadcast. But after I lost my temper and assaulted a cameraman, my furious grandfather chased me into our family's forbidden gallery, where I accidentally crashed into an ancient, sealed portrait. The canvas shattered, and a terrifying woman with glowing golden eyes stepped out of the wall. She was Cecil, the First Matriarch of the Marshall family. She caught a lightning bolt with her bare hands and crushed me to my knees with an invisible, suffocating pressure. My grandfather, instead of saving me, groveled on the floor and abandoned me to her mercy. "You are the disgrace that will end this family." She hijacked my entire life, forcing me to act as her submissive baggage handler on my own survival reality show, broadcasting my humiliation to millions. I didn't understand why this ancient monster was tormenting me. Why did she strip away my pride, treat me like a broken tool, and force me to endure the mockery of the very ex-girlfriend who had ruined my life? But when those same cast members tried to corner me in the dark woods, Cecil stepped in front of me, her eyes locking onto the silver ring of the man mocking me. "To catch the wolf, one must sometimes walk with the sheep." That was when I realized she wasn't here to destroy me—she was here to hunt the parasites who had been secretly siphoning away my life force.

Adventure Modern Vampire

8.6

My Fiancé Stole My Promotion

8.6

Hardworking professional Clara is devastated when her fiancé, Mark, betrays her by stealing a high-level promotion she rightfully earned. Heartbroken and professionally sabotaged, she refuses to let his treachery define her future. Setting out on an unexpected journey to reclaim her career, Clara discovers her own resilience. Along the way, she finds new allies and a chance at a love that is built on mutual respect rather than deceit.

Adventure Modern Romance

Usurped Luna, you and the triplets are mine!!

Chapter 8

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