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You ever wonder how your life can change so drastically in a matter of minutes? I once thought that I had the best life. I was surrounded by friends who protected me, a mother who loved me with all she had, and all the happiness in the world. All of that changed the day my mom announced that she was getting married. To a member of the Inferno Demons motorcycle club. It wasn't that I didn't like the club, or my stepfather. In fact, I was the reason that they had met in the first place. It was what came after that shocked my world. I thought being step-siblings with one of the people I was closest to would be the best thing to ever happen to me, but it was the exact opposite. Overnight my life changed. My five biggest protectors and closest friends started shutting me out. I was ignored, forgotten, and pushed aside. But I never said a thing. I just took it all, hoping that things would go back to normal. Maybe they grew sick of me. Maybe I just didn't fit in with this biker lifestyle. I was growing accustomed to my new life, sort of, when things changed again. A father that I knew nothing about, haven't seen since I was too young to remember had suddenly popped into my life. He was a stranger. Granted, he tried to visit me while he fought my mom for custody of me. I wish I had known that he had a snowball's chance in hell of winning that custody battle. I was promised I'd get to come home to see my mom. I was promised that my being forced to leave wasn't the end. I was promised that two years would fly by, and I might even have a little fun. I was promised a lot of things. And all of them ended up empty. Nobody cared. Nobody checked on me. Nobody called, texted, visited. Not that they would have been allowed to. My sperm donor (as I like to call him), had lied. Straight threw his teeth. To all of us. Me, my mom, the judge, everyone. And he got away with it. For over a year I endured pain and abuse. I was beaten into submission. I was turned into someone that wasn't me. When I escaped the first time, I finally realized why no one had checked up on me. I thought that my mom would have been riddled with guilt, but... that wasn't the case. The lies my stepsister spread about me had gotten worse after I was forced to leave. Everyone took her side, including my mom. Of course, I was found again. Or rather, given back to avoid more drama. My own mother handed me back to the man who was responsible for the black eye I had, the welts on my back, the... nightmares that I had. She handed me over like I was an object, and that was when I realized that there was no hope left for me. That was the day that the first crack formed in my heart. Despite all that I had been through, I still thought I had people who loved me. I thought I had five protectors who were waiting for me, I thought I had a mother who would have given her life for me, I thought that I had somewhere safe to go. But it was all a lie. I had been looking at life through rose-colored glasses, and now they were officially off. That crack spread slowly, oh, so slowly, but it was there. It started. It was too late. I had officially given up, but not in the docile sense. No, if anything, I became more of a problem. And that was what I wanted; to be a problem for everyone. Until I met him. For once, the noise in my head was quiet, the pain in my chest eased the slightest, and for the briefest of moments, I felt safe. He made me realize that's what I had been craving. Safety. And he handed it to me on a silver platter. I should have chucked those rose-colored glasses the moment I took them off instead of holding onto them with the last sliver of hope I possessed. Maybe I would have saw the signs sooner. Maybe I would have picked up on the lies before that ring was on my finger. Maybe I could have avoided another disappointment in my life. But that would be too easy. That would be too nice. That would be... apparently, not what I deserve. However, I was not going down this time. I was done being made a fool. I was done being abused. I was done being forced. So, I took one last shot. Just one more. If I died because of it, so be it, but if I survived... If I could really get far enough away... I could live. I could really live. I could start over. I could be free. But freedom always comes at a cost. I should have known I would be caught. I shouldn't have let five years of freedom get to my head. I should have been more careful. Because now I'm found again, but this time it wasn't my sperm donor who had found me, or my husband, or my mother. It was Karma, the president of the Inferno's Demons MC, the boy who used to wipe my tears and bandaged me up when I scrapped my knees, and he looked pissed to see me. Why did Karma have to steal me away from my quiet life? Is he going to send me back to my sperm donor and husband? Does he know what I've been through? Do any of them even care? And why is he so pissed about a promise that they broke first?
"I’m not even a real wolf. I saw you in the window and thought my family would have told you. I… I’m so sorry.” I say as my chest begins to hurt and I can barely breathe. “You are a real wolf, though. It’s in your scent. My wolf is sure of it.” “I’m not, though. I don’t have a wolf. I’ve never shifted, I’m not built as muscular. If anything happens to me, I can’t save myself. I’ll just be a huge liability.” “No” he snaps at me and I can see a flash of anger in his eyes. “You are NOT a liability. You’re my mate. The Goddess made you for me.” “The Goddess didn’t make me for anyone, Seth. No one wants me.” I say as my voice begins to waiver. This isn’t going how I thought. I never dreamed I’d have to convince my mate I wasn’t good enough. But this man just keeps surprising me as he grabs me and pulls me onto his lap. “There are people who DO want you, Molly. I want you. Your parents adopted you- they wanted you. Your brother always wanted you. He never stopped talking about you during training. You’re different Molly, but that doesn’t mean you’re not enough and that you’re not wanted.” he tells me as he just holds me on his lap. "I want you."
⚠️Warning! This story is a reverse harem and contains explicit group scenes throughout, including some BXB scenes. Six years ago, I gave everything to the boy who set my world on fire, my heart, my body, my trust. The next day, he vanished without a word. Since then, life hasn’t been kind. I buried my parents in the same week I brought my newborn son home from the hospital. At just eighteen, I became a mother and a guardian to my fifteen-year-old sister, barely surviving the weight of it all. When I finally thought I found stability in a loving husband, I discovered he was living a double life, with another woman. Now, my son, Jaxon, is acting out, angry at the world and carrying wounds I can’t heal. After yet another phone call from the school, this time, expulsion. I knew we couldn’t keep pretending things were okay. We needed a fresh start. I never expected that fresh start to lead me to a sleepy mountain town hiding a dangerous secret… or to him. Because this town borders a hidden pack of wolf shifters, and their alpha is none other than the boy who disappeared six years ago. The same boy who doesn’t know he left me with more than a broken heart… He left me with his son. Book 2 Poppy was never the quiet one. She was the one with the sharp tongue that didn’t hold back. While her sister survived by quietly holding everything together, Poppy survived by feeling everything out loud. Until she didn’t. In the aftermath of devastating truths and impossible revelations, something inside Poppy begins to change. The fire that once burned bright is smothered by shadows she can’t explain, whispers she can’t escape, voices that creep into her thoughts and call her name in the dark, and they terrify her. As Paige’s light rises, Poppy’s darkness answers. What awakens within her is ancient, powerful, unforgiving and bound to the night in ways she doesn’t yet understand. Thrown into a supernatural world she never asked to be part of, Poppy finds herself surrounded by wolves who look at her like she’s something to be claimed… a prize fate has already decided belongs to them. Their attention is suffocating, their pull undeniable, and the bond tugging at her soul is becoming something she can no longer ignore. With threats looming, secrets being revealed, and the darkness inside her growing by the day, Poppy must decide whether she’ll keep running from what she’s becoming or finally face the role fate has given her. Light may have saved the world, but darkness decides how it ends.
Piper rejected her Mate at 21, as he could not scent her, did not know who she was. Unable to handle the pains of betrayal anymore, she moves away to live her life as a human, her wolf Harper no longer able to shift to her wolf form, to weakened by their life inside the pack. Piper knows she is unscentable to her own kind, no one has ever even noticed her, has been alone in her pack since she was 10 years old. Leaves her home pack for her own self-preservation and survival, Rejects her Mate while he sleeps in the hope it will break their bond to each other, runs away to live her life out in the human world. Mate-less with only the mind of her wolf left. Years later Piper is threatened by and Alpha to have her reported to the Wolfen council and be sent to prison if she didn't do as he wanted and make a dress for his daughter, then again threatened by that same alpha as he tried to make her a part of his pack. Piper manages to get away, leaves the country to feel safe from him. Unbeknownst to Piper, her Mate has found her due to her reaction to him in her store, comes to the conclusion she is his lost mate. Though Piper believes he has found another Mate, as Bradley Drake brought a she-wolf right into Piper's store himself to force Piper to make the woman a Luna Ceremony gown. Piper knows she is unscentable to him and cannot handle seeing him with another it is too much pain for her and her wolf. After fleeing the country to escape the other Alpha after her, she is rendered unconscious after a fight for her life and wakes up Marked by her Mate, inside of his Pack, a place she and her wolf swore they would never return to. Can she learn to trust in him, will she believe that he has scented her? Can Piper and her wolf Harper, find out why they are unscentable? Will Piper and Harper trust in the Mate Bond and want to claim their Mate in return. Can Bradley Drake win over his Mate Piper Harper and bring her back into the Pack she was born into? will Piper accept him and become the Luna to the Pack she once felt abandoned by? so abandoned it in return herself, with no intention of every returning.
As a human luna in the werewolf world, Amelia has always strived to fit in, even attempting what werewolves believe is impossible—conceiving a child with her Alpha fated mate, Damien. When miracle finally happens and her dream comes true, she's eager to tell Damien. Only for her to find out that her dear husband already asked the pack's Beta daugher, who Amelia knows is secretly obssessed with Damien, to be his surrogate and she is pregnant too....
Deidra was always a good kid who got good grades, and she was a loner and outcast. She kept to the few friends she had, but mostly enjoyed being around plants. Jinx was all bad boy and club life. He rode a motorcycle before he was old enough to drive, and was always with a new women, sometimes even teachers. They rarely encountered each other, but when they did, it was always bad. Deidra was never the type to care, even if Jinx was part of an MC. The two would go toe-to-toe anytime they were forced to have a conversation. Jinx liked it, not that he'd ever admit it. He liked that someone wasn't afraid to speak their mind to him. He liked that it was Deidra, the quiet, shy girl who barely stuck her nose out of those weird plant books she loved so much. But that would be a secret he'd keep to himself. During sophomore year of high school, Deidra's parents died in a car accident, leaving her completely alone. She had to move in with her best friend Sophie and her family until she graduated to avoid foster homes. But during her college years, she met Theo, a wonderful, amazing, and super supportive man. After a couple of years of dating, after graduating college, Theo proposed. Two years later, Deidra now owns a little flower and coffee shop of her own. life was great. Until one night, after working late, she decided to go to Theo's apartment and surprise him. She was tired and just wanted to be wrapped in his arms. Only, when she got there, she got the shock of her life. There her fiance was, undressed and pounding into another woman. That other woman being Deidra's best friend since diapers, Sophie. That was the day Deidra's life really fell apart. She lost her only family she had left that day. Everything fell through the cracks, and no one seemed to care how it all affected her. Only one person seemed to care in Deidra's life, her only friend she had left, Olivia. She convinced Deidra to take a long vacation. To just get away and take some time for herself. Olivia would also be around to help if anything went wrong. So, Deidra booked a cabin deep in the mountains of Colorado right after Thanksgiving. She would spend Christmas there and the New Year. Alone, but hopefully at peace. Well, that was until someone else showed up. Someone she never expected. Someone she was starting to see really lived up to his stupid nickname. Jinx. What the hell was he doing there? This far away from home? Why? Just why? **** Jinx has only ever known club life. His dad was part of the club, and he grew up in the club. It was his life, his family. He had plans, big plans to become a lawyer and be able to help out even more with the club. Unfortunately, in his younger years, a club whore trapped him by getting knocked up. Didn't work out in her favor though. However, Waylen, Jinx's son, was a wild child. He was only 5, but was always in trouble. Getting into fights with other kids at school, throwing things, having tantrums anytime a women got close to his dad, running away from babysitters to hang out at that stupid coffee/flower shop. Jinx didn't know what to do with his son or how to control him, so Jinx's mom suggested they get away for the holidays. After agreeing, Jinx's mom planned the trip, getting them one big cabin for their entire family. It was supposed to be relaxing. Supposed to help Waylon learn how to behave. Supposed to be a getaway from home and Waylon's awful mother. And then that beautiful little petal appeared out of nowhere. Or maybe he should call her Thorn with how prickle-y she is. He always liked her sass. Even if it annoyed him sometimes. The old they got though, the more tragic it became. Here was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen in his life; sassy and full of fire, finally single, and right in front of him. But he knows that she hates him, so he tries to keep away from her. Even if his son wants to spend as much time with the woman as possible. Despite how hard they try to avoid each other; things keeping bringing them together. Little by little. They seemed to grow closer to each other during those times. Maybe it was the season. Maybe it was the wine. Maybe it was built up tension neither of them realized was there. After spending one amazing night together, Jinx felt like he finally got his wish. She was his and he was never letting her go. Even if she made it difficult. Which meant that he had exactly 7 days left to get Deidra to fall for him. Deidra was falling hard and fast. And for the man she spent most of her pretty much hating. It was crazy, but it was just the vacation. She knew that. Once they got home, it would all be over. Neither of them was on the same page, but will it be different when they get home? Will Jinx's life with the Salvation Knights MC be too much for her? Will Waylon's mom ruin everything they had? Will they finally admit their feelings for each other? Or will it all come crashing down, like it always does for Deidra?
Kai Savage was raised as a boy. Not by choice—but for survival. She is a Golden Wolf, a rare and powerful kind of shifter whose gift allows her to manipulate matter itself. Electrons bend to her will, letting her summon electricity from virtually anything. A power that dangerous has never gone unnoticed. Even before she was born, the Beta’s mate had a vision—Kai would be captured, her gift exploited as a weapon, her body used as a vessel for breeding. No one knew who would come for her, only that they would. And so, the Winter Pack made a choice: hide her. Raise her as a boy. Tell the world that Kai Savage was a gifted young male, destined to become a warrior, nothing more. It worked. Until now. King Vaden, the ruthless ruler of all werewolves, has created a new Academy—a year-long elite training program where every Alpha must send all their sons. No exceptions. Kai must leave her pack, hide in plain sight, and survive a year in the King’s territory... while keeping the biggest secret of her life. But fate isn’t done with her. Because two ruthless alphas—the brutal, feared, and unforgiving Alphas of Bloodclaws and Redfangs no one dares cross—turn out to be her assigned roommates. They hate each other with passion and, worse, they’re her mates. Now Kai must fight to protect her secret, her power, and her heart—because claiming her destiny might destroy her. And in the shadows, something stirs. Another Alpha patient and cruel, is still waiting for the moment the vision becomes real. Still hunting the golden wolf. Still dreaming of the day she’ll fall into their hands. This is book 3 of “winter pack” but can be read as standalone. Book 1: The Triplets’ Bookworm Book 2: The Quadruplets’ Rejected Doctor Trigger warning: this book is a slow burn dark romance, there will be sexual kinks, Bdsm, stalking, gore and murder. Esplicit content 18+. Consider yourself advised.
⚠️ WARNING: This book is 90% sex, 100% sin, and absolutely fucking erotic. Read it only if you’re ready to squirm in your seat, soak your sheets, and finger yourself. This is not soft. It’s not romantic. It’s a brutal, addictive, knot-dripping fantasy about one desperate Omega in heat and the two Alpha monsters who ruin her. If you’re looking for gentle touches or sweet kisses, stop right here. But if you want to be bent over, split open, knotted so deep you cry, and filled again before you can beg for mercy, then Spread your thighs. Grab the lube. And surrender.~~ I came on this cruise to relax. I didn’t come expecting to wake up soaked in wetness, humping my pillow, moaning for my best friend’s daddy while heat flushed through my belly like wildfire. But Alpha Connor smelled me. And the second he did, he snapped. He barged into my room with that Alpha snarl in his throat and fucked me like my body belonged to him. He bent me over his bed and shoved his cock so deep into my pussy I screamed into the sheets. He didn’t stop when I cried. He didn’t stop when I begged. He made me choke on my moans until his knot locked us together, and his cum poured into me in thick, hot waves. I was still leaking when the second Alpha came. A heir with blood on his hands and zero patience. He tied me down, and told me I’d take every inch of him, and I did. He rammed into me while I was still dripping with Connor’s cum, fucked me open, and knotted me like I was his personal fucktoy. But what none of us knew is this: My heat isn’t normal. It bonds. It corrupts. It spreads. Now they’re obsessed. Possessive. Jealous. They don’t want to share me, but they can’t let go. And I don’t want them to. I want them fighting over me. I want their knots side by side, stretching my holes while they argue over whose pup I’ll carry. I want their cum dripping down my thighs, mixed together and shoved back inside with their fingers while I whimper for more. I am their Omega. Their favorite toy.Their heat-drunk slut.And their filthy little secret they can’t hide anymore. So here’s your final warning: Don’t read this unless you’re ready to touch your clit. Because this book will fuck you so hard, you’ll beg for your own knot. And you’ll love every depraved, dripping, brutal second of it.