Miraharlson

The war between humans, witches, vampires, and dragons was over before it even began. Humans never stood a chance. Now, they are nothing more than slaves—property to be used, discarded, or worse. But power alone does not determine freedom. Even among vampires, witches, and wolves, those born powerless are treated no better than slaves, exploited for resources, labor, and pleasure.  

The supernatural races live in separate realms, divided by their own rules and hierarchies, but soon, all may collide. In Goden Arc, one of the twelve packs that serve as the home of the wolves, Olivia is born mute—a disgrace to her father, one of the strongest Betas. Hated by her mother, tormented by her brother, she endures years of abuse—until her eighteenth birthday, when she finally dares to dream of escape. She flees to the Mating Cave, hoping to find her fated mate and a chance at freedom. But instead, her scent ignites a frenzy, drawing in every male wolf in the cave. That is when she learns the horrifying truth—she is a Stealer Wolf, the last of a cursed bloodline of venomous seductresses, wiped out by former Alphas for their unnatural ability to lure and enslave both men and women.  

Weakened, mute, and now feared as something monstrous, Olivia’s fate grows even darker when she discovers that her mate is none other than the Alpha himself. Though he saves her from the wolves, he refuses to accept her as his Luna. To him, she is unworthy. Instead, he makes her his slave, forcing her into brutal training to prove her worth—or die trying. But when Olivia’s heart begins to glow and she starts to hear a voice whispering, *"They are coming,"* she realizes that the nightmare of her past is nothing compared to what lies ahead.  

Meanwhile, in Glazon, the land of witches, Alita, the daughter of a village chief, faces her own curse. Wolves and witches have always been enemies, yet fangs meant only for wolves emerge every time her heart glows. If anyone finds out, she will be executed. But when she saves a mysterious man with a dragon tattoo, her fate takes a turn she never expected—one that could unravel everything she thought she knew about herself and her world.  

Betrayal. Secrets. Lies. Kingdoms at war. Politics. Love. Passion. Power. Family.
This is a story unlike anything you’ve read before—each chapter will leave you breathless and begging for more.

The wicked alpha’s mute bride: Train me Master, choose me

<p>The dawn spread its warm light across Glazon, casting a serene glow over the village nestled by the sea. The witches stirred with the day's early tasks, their movements deliberate, as if the morning held a sacred tranquility. The air was crisp, carrying with it the scent of salt from the seas, and a sense of purpose that hung over the island like a comforting shroud. The village, ever vibrant with its spell-bound lanterns and enchanted flora, hummed with the quiet murmur of magic in the air.</p>

<p>Alita paused at the edge of the village square, breathing in the fresh sea air. Her eyes drifted toward the horizon, where the sea met the sky in a seamless blend of blue, and a soft smile played on her lips. There was peace in these moments before the world fully awoke, before duty called her back into the fold of the village's endless demands.</p>

10. The fangs in the sea.