
Demon Pact she wolf: Now I'm the Damn Problem
I, Yuki Charles, was drugged by Father and delivered to his sworn brother Jason's bed to secure an investment for his bastard daughter Annie. Jason rejected me, calling me a cur, and Father tossed me into Silverwood Asylum, where I endured horrific torture. When dying, I made a pact with a demon, rebirthed as a rabid she-wolf. Returning, I faced Jason, Annie, and Father's scorn. I unleashed vengeance: breaking Annie's nose, crippling the stepmother, torturing them all.
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Chapter 2
His words didn't sting-my heart was gone, replaced by a void where once love had howled.
I remembered begging him on a broken leg, his promise to protect me fading as he sent me back to the asylum.
Now, I smiled, baring half-healed fangs.
"Thank you, Jason Davis," I purred, "for teaching me what real monsters look like."
At my icy demeanor, Jason Davis shows no relief-instead, his wolf eyes flicker with annoyance,. He clears his throat, but Annie Charles slides between us, her diamond ringdug into the electrocution scar on my arm.
"Sister, I'm thrilled you're back!" she purrs, her nails pricking my skin.
"No one makes a better bridesmaid. I've been so bored without you to... play with."
I bare my teeth in a smile, fangs glinting:
"Oh, little sister, I've longed for this reunion more than you know."
Memory howls: when Mother and Father built their empire from nothing, I ran wild as a street pup, covered in grease from their factory machines.
Just as Father's business thrived-when I thought we'd finally be a real pack-Annie's mother arrived, reeking of wolfsbane and ambition.
Together, they drove Mother to her grave, using hexes and silver-tongued lies.
The day Annie stepped into our manor, she smashed Mother's memorial plaque, claiming my room as her own.
She framed me for theft, banishing me to the storeroom-stifling, reeking of mold.
Every time I emerged, Annie would sneer, pinching her nose:
"Filthy mutt-you stink of stray dog."
She forbade me from the table, so I scavenged scraps from the garbage, enduring her kicks and claw swipes when she grew bored.
Once, starving, I ate cake she'd thrown out.
She sewed my mouth shut with silver thread.
When the nanny tried to help, Father ripped the stitches free, snarling:
"You shame me! If only you were half as obedient as Annie-maybe then I could love you."
He fired the staff, leaving me to clean the manor alone, my lips throbbing with poison. Even then, I dreamed of his approval-of a birthday cake, baked with love.
Now, watching Annie's manicured hand rest on Jason's arm, I recall how she smashed my fingers with a silver mallet when I touched her piano.
"Your hands were lovely," I murmur, tracing the scars on my knuckles.
"Pity they're so... ruined now."
Annie jerks back.
"You're mad! Just because I'm mating Jason-"
"Enough!"
Jason pulls her close, his scent clouded with protectiveness.
"Annie is innocent! You'll never accept that I chose her over a monster like you."
Father's palm connects with my cheek, rings biting my skin.
"You should have died in that asylum! You're no daughter of mine-just a rabid cur!"
I bow my head, hiding a grin as blood trickles from my lip.
They're right-I did die.
The gentle Yuki who craved their love perished in that electrocage.
In her place stands a demon, born of a wolf's fury and a pact with darkness.
My hollow chest hums with anticipation-soon, they'll taste the silver they so freely gave.
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9.7
On the eve of her wedding to a man she doesn't love, Victoria Halstead makes a choice that will change the kingdom forever she runs.
Victoria has spent her entire life being the perfect daughter, the obedient lady, the bride her father selected. But when she discovers her marriage is nothing more than a political transaction to keep her controlled and confined, she does the unthinkable: she escapes into the night with nothing but a hidden trunk and a desperate hope for freedom.
What she doesn't know is that her bodyguard, Rowan, the quiet, brooding man who has been watching over her for months-is not just protecting her. He's been waiting for this moment. Because Victoria's beloved uncle didn't die of natural causes. He was murdered. And the truth he died protecting could shatter the kingdom.
Victoria isn't just a runaway bride. She's the rightful queen of Aveloria.
Her mother was a Keeper one of the legendary bloodline with abilities to sense truth from lies and the last direct descendant of the true royal family. For three generations, the current king's dynasty has ruled on a throne built on murder, lies, and stolen power. And now that Victoria knows the truth, the king will stop at nothing to silence her.
Hunted by her own father, chased by the king's soldiers, and targeted by assassins, Victoria must choose between the safety of obscurity and the dangerous path of reclaiming what was stolen from her family. With Rowan by her side fierce, loyal, and impossibly devoted she begins to gather unlikely allies: a cynical mercenary with a dark past, a former bounty hunter turned believer, and lords who are tired of serving a tyrant.
But claiming a throne requires more than royal blood. It demands strategy, sacrifice, and the willingness to become the leader her people desperately need. As Victoria learns to trust her Keeper abilities, master the art of war, and navigate the deadly politics of rebellion, she discovers that the girl who once feared leaving her room has become a woman capable of leading armies.
Yet danger lurks everywhere. Assassins infiltrate her inner circle. A traitor hides among her most trusted allies. And the dying king's brutal brother waits in the shadows, ready to seize power and drown the kingdom in blood.
With an army marching toward her, time running out, and the weight of a kingdom on her shoulders, Victoria must make an impossible choice: run and save herself, or stand and fight for a crown she never wanted but a kingdom that desperately needs her.

8.9
Twelve years ago, her life was ruined.
Erynna Monte's, a beautiful and free spirited twelve years old girl, watched as her sister-her only family was killed, and she could only hide and watch in pain.
From that day, the love, and warmth Erynna portrayed turned into hate.
Along with the death of her sister Elena, Erynna Montes died, and Valeria Rune came to life.
Valeria had only one mission in her life-to destroy the Ravenmoors.
That was the only thing she remembers from her sister's death.
She was murdered by Xavier Ravenmoor and his mother.
Xavier tried to mask his hidden feelings for the new maid with cruelty.
But just when he decides to let his guard down, and embrace his love for her, Valeria Rune removes her mask, and identifies herself as Erynna Monte's.
Lines blurred between love and betrayal.
What happens when Valeria discovers the truth about the incident, and also some facts that question her dynasty.

8.3
In my previous life, I poured my family's savings into Diego Torres. He was a scholarship student I mistook for a tech prodigy, and I helped him become a billionaire.
His way of thanking me was conspiring with his first love, Kiana, to kill me in an explosion.
My mistake cost me everything.
But when I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in the campus cafe, years before my murder. There was still time to fix every mistake.
Diego sat across from me, demanding a thirty-thousand-dollar monthly allowance for Kiana, or else he would refuse my funding.
In that instant, I knew he had been reborn too.

8.9
Just hours after I endured a grueling labor to give Kaelen, my fated mate and the Alpha, two beautiful twins, he walked into the infirmary.
Instead of holding our newborns, his Alpha aura pinned me to the bed as he coldly announced, "I reject you as my mate."
He claimed I reeked of another Alpha. His sister Vanessa threw a stack of photos at my face, showing me at a cafe with a broad-shouldered man. Before I could even explain, Kaelen forced a pen into my trembling hand while I was still bleeding, making me sign away my parental rights. His mother then snatched my newborn son Liam from the crib.
"Take the girl and get out of my territory," Kaelen commanded, leaving me in the freezing room with my severed mate-bond and my crying daughter.
I didn't understand how our sacred bond could be shattered by a single fake photo, or how my fated mate could be so blind and ruthless as to rip my baby from my arms.
Five years later, his precious heir is dying, and Kaelen desperately needs an alliance and a bone marrow donor. But when he finally sees me at a high-society gala, he doesn't find a broken, exiled Omega.
He finds me standing beside that very same "lover"—Dominic, the Alpha of the Silverwood Pack, my older brother. And this time, I am the one holding the blade.

9.1
I accidentally shared a body connection with Alpha Jason.
When I got food poisoning, he called me, and in no time, a whole house full of anti-diarrheal meds was delivered.
During my period, he-unbelievably-went to get me sanitary pads.
When my ruthless boss verbally tormented me until I cried, Alpha Jason broke down in a firefight, tears mingling with blood.
One day, Alpha Jason couldn't take it anymore.
Through clenched teeth, he growled, "Be my mate, so we can enjoy twice the pleasure!"

7.4
Shrouded in tales of pleasure and mystery, embark on a sensual adventure in a Cities of Sins, where the supernatural blends with the mundane in a city shrouded in fantastic tales and debauchery.
Come and discover this city, its inhabitants, and its ancient stories, amidst a tale of pleasure, lust, and tales that reveal the mysterious teachers who hide their secrets.
The question is: Are they really human or vampires?
This is the world where the dead, vampires, and witch tales intertwine in this hidden city full of mysteries from the past, amidst a life full of pleasure and lust.
In the midst of a mundane beginning, the girl was betrayed. Instead of Samantha finding solitude and suffering, she discovered a world of luxury, with her saviors, her teachers of pleasure, fantastic tales, legends of passion, shrouded in the supernatural. They embark on a limitless adventure, with sex, pleasure, and passion, which are always shrouded in fantastic power, in the world of passion and debauchery.
Lovecraft is a city that never sleeps. Built upon ancient ruins and fueled by centuries of secrets, it is known as the City of Sins, where pleasure and danger walk hand in hand. Its narrow streets, illuminated by red lanterns and eternal shadows, are the stage for encounters that defy reason: reclusive vampires hiding in decaying mansions, werewolves roaming under the full moon, witches whispering spells in hidden cafes, and mobsters controlling the underworld with iron fists and passionate hearts.
At the heart of the city, the Lost Canvas-a secret gallery-holds living portraits of forbidden loves and blood pacts. Each painting is a story, each brushstroke a memory of encounters that have marked generations. It is there that the handsome vampire Adrian, reclusive and mysterious, observes the world without ever fully surrendering. His life is a mosaic of interrupted passions, of glances that never turned into words, of promises lost in the night. But Lovecraft doesn't allow anyone to remain invisible for long.
Between the luxurious salons of socialites, the secret clubs of businessmen, and the alleys where supernatural mafias seal their pacts, the city pulsates with stories of desire and magic. Each encounter is brief but intense: a stolen kiss on a Gothic staircase, a forbidden dance in a hall lit by black candles, a whispered conversation on a ghost train that crosses the city at three in the morning. Lovecraft is made of these instants-moments that seem small, but carry the weight of eternities.
The city's inhabitants coexist with the mundane and the supernatural as if they were part of the same fabric. Businessmen negotiate with vampires, artists are inspired by fairies and elves, mobsters share territories with werewolves. It's a metropolis where power is measured not only in money, but also in spells, secrets, and seduction. Terror is subtle, almost elegant, manifesting itself in lingering gazes, in silences that conceal more than they reveal, in pacts that are never written, but always fulfilled.
Is a collection of stories that reveal Lovecraft's strengths: his ability to transform the everyday into magic, to make love a danger, and sin a promise. It is a city of wonders and dreams, of obscure encounters and ardent desires, where every corner holds a story and every shadow is an invitation. Lovecraft is not just a setting-he is a character, a lover and accomplice of all who dare to live in his eternal night.