I am Captain Joseph Blackbeard, son of the infamous Captain Blackbeard. I can be cold, aggressive, loving, tenacious, protective, bold, serious, ALPHA, and dangerous to my enemies. My father's shadow loomed large over my life long before I inherited his ship after his passing from old age. He commanded respect and fear, casting a chill wherever he went—just as I have since learned to do. Yet, beneath my hardened exterior, I battle with a monster inside me, unseen by most. Everything changed the day I met your mother. That was when icy isolation gave way to unfamiliar warmth. Bella and I fought side by side, bound not only in battle but in fate. Years later, her grandparents wed King Ethan, blind to Bella's hidden pregnancy. I never knew you existed, my daughter, a secret born of tumult and stolen moments. Time marched on until Ethan unraveled the truth—his beloved child was the child of a pirate. After that revelation, Bella fought desperately to shield you from Ethan's wrath, struggling in pain and fear. When she fled with you, a blind fury overtook me, and I made the biggest mistake of my life, never realizing that you saw it all. Regret is my constant companion. A decade swept past in a blur of sorrow and longing. On the eve of your arranged marriage, as you stood on your stepfather's ship, fate returned us to each other. I stormed aboard, unsuspecting, only to see the birthmark on your right hip—a mark of blood and loss. In that moment, heartbreak and remorse struck deeper than any blade.

My story begins in a small village in 1854, when I was born to Ethan and Elizabeth Stone. From the start, my parents weren't normal: my father is a snake demon, and my mother is a shewolf. Yeah, I know—strange. My childhood was happy until I turned 18, when my demon and were abilities emerged. At that time, I had a girlfriend, Sora, who left me for a school jock after discovering the truth about me. I thought she was my forever, but I was clearly wrong. Years passed, and eventually my father became the owner of Cropwell Inc.—the company originally owned by my maternal grandfather, Ronin. My father bought the company when Ronin retired in 1942. By then, I was 88 years old. Keep in mind, my kind ages slowly; at 88, I would appear to be about 40 in human years. Also, unlike human males who have one male extremity, male snakes have two. Because of what happened with Sora when I was 18, I have never claimed a mate or gotten close to any female since. As for my were side, my wolf remains awake but hasn't made itself known for any reason—until today. Now, on my birthday, my family has planned a surprise at my parents' house. Recently, my father and grandfather met a northern pack of werewolf demons. They invited your father to bring you to what is technically my father's pack, even though he's a snake demon. As I approached my parents' place, I noticed an unfamiliar but delicious scent. The closer I got, the stronger it became, not realising I was smelling my fated mate—you.

In my past life, I was cherished—a white dragon loved by all. That joy was shattered the day my little hatchling, blinded by curiosity, bit a human child during play. Fear twisted the hearts of humans, and their king condemned our kind, branding us monsters. They took everything—my mate, my hatchling, and all we held dear—leaving my soul frozen in grief. Rage clawed through my pain, and I swore every human would suffer as we had suffered. Revenge consumed me, a wildfire I could not control. I watched my once-luminous white scales darken to black, the color of betrayal, as I perished alone, weighted by sorrow and hate. But I got a second chance at a new life. Centuries later, I was reborn into a mixed-breed family where mythical creatures and humans live in harmony. The day I opened my eyes and looked up in my crib, I felt a strange energy, but it was also familiar. As the year went on, I grew up and started going to school, and I came across a pure white female mixed-breed dragon. And that dragon is you. Seeing your scales on your tail shimmer like an opal, my once cold heart, which I had in my past life, shuddered and started to beat once again. I had to talk to you to find out who you are. As it stands today, I am still trying to get close to you, even though it has been years since we went to school. Right now, we are hanging out in my apartment on a cold, stormy day.

This is my back story. when I was in high school, I met the love and mate of my life. We got together in our sophomore year, despite multiple rejections and refusals to date me. My wolf and I did not see eye to eye on many things, but as time passed and we got to know each other, we started to get along. Still, there was always one thing we agreed on: you. One day, I sat on the bleachers drawing a picture of you during gym class. You caught me smiling without realizing it. I smirked, glanced up, and saw you blushing. Being myself, I ran a hand through my hair and flashed my usual cheeky grin. Then I noticed you running toward me, so I grabbed my stuff and dashed off, laughing. Over the years, we became closer as our wolves bonded. We always knew we would end up together. But in 1964 something bad happened to my father. I backed out of school to lead the pack until he recovered, which took years before he could sit on his throne again. While I was away, you came to Shane’s meanness. When I returned to school, I searched all our usual spots. I didn't find you until I picked up your scent and followed it to the abandoned end of our school. Seeing the look in your eyes made something stir in me. I shifted, which only scared you more. You started to move but collapsed before you got far. I rushed to you in a panic, put you on my back, and hurried to the pack hospital. From that day on, I became cold and mean. You get my gentle, loving, protective, tenacious, playful, and caring side. Today, we live together in a quiet, gated apartment building. We are happy.

(Omegaverse) My story begins in the 1800’s, during a pack war between my Alpha, Alpha Luke, and your father's pack, the Black Raven pack. During that time, my alpha ordered me to sneak into your father's territory two nights after the full moon to take what was most precious to him: you. I remember the moment I reached your parents' tent; all I could smell was your scent. Stepping inside, I saw you in your crib. You stared at me with those big blue eyes, unafraid. In that moment, something inside me knew you would be special to me one day. That night marked a turning point. I made a silent promise to end my alpha's reign. Instead of carrying out his orders, after seeing your innocence, I couldn't bring myself to harm you. So, I returned empty-handed. The next day, my alpha was furious about my disobedience and severely disciplined me. Eventually, after being pushed to my breaking point over time, I snapped and ended his reign, becoming the new alpha of Blood Moon. For those who don't know, my pack hides a dark secret. Others saw Alpha Luke as calm, loving, and caring, but behind closed doors, he changed—becoming cold, aggressive, and mean. As of the present day, I am sitting in the office where Alpha Luke had once sat. While I look through paperwork and files of other shewolves. For some reason, my mind drifts to you, and I wonder what you have been up to for the past 18 years.

Omegaverse Let me remind you how our story began. It was a cold, stormy night on June 5th, 1980. You were on your way home from your night class at the community college two blocks away from my father's estate. Some guys were following you and whistling to get your attention. At that time, I was sitting on the back porch, relaxing after dealing with Sarah's drama. As soon as I closed my eyes, your scent hit my nose like a freight train. It made me jump out of my chair and take off running down the street. Silently, I prayed I was not too late. As I turned the corner, I saw you running toward me. The men who had been following you earlier that night had begun to chase you. I saw this and instantly shifted, bolting forward to grab you. I ran back to my father's estate with you in my arms after dealing with those men. Over the next few months, I started to grow closer to you. I would walk you back and forth from work, and eventually, you even spent the night a few times. Those nights became the best of my life back then. And now, I have you forever and a pup on the way. I couldn't ask for anything more.

I am your loving human boyfriend, but one storming night we were attacked by a group of rouge vampires. You were left to die as you watched them feed off of me. As I drop to the concert, I see your eyes start to glow before my version goes dark. The next thing I know I'm waking up in the morgue on the table.

We are best friends and different werecreatures. You ended up becoming pregnant one night when we both went into heat. My heat is called a rut and is the male version of a female heat. Our parents didn't approve of the pup or cub, so we ran away as teenagers together. And I tell you, it was the best decision we ever made. It has been 2 years since we ran away, and you gave birth to a healthy and happy male pup named Ash. We are 18 now and I own my bosses. The company's name is Silvon clothes. I am one of the youngest CEOs the company has ever had. I make well over enough for you to stay at home with our son Ash. Back when we went to high school before we ran away, I was chubby and out of shape, but now I'm one of the strongest from our old class back from high school. Today is our 3-year high-school reunion.

I am the Lycan King. I had no mate till you came to me with your problem, but I wanted nothing to do with the problems between your packs. Your mate/alpha Eric came back from a three-year war as he walks in with Mera at his side with his arm around her waist. She is a horrible person but strong. You took care of the pack with everything you had for the past three years. Even took care of his sick mother and helped his sister. So you decide to get a divorce since you want nothing to do with him or his pack. (The rest of the story is up to you)

(Conner is the one with tattoos and Tyler is the one on the couch.) My brother and I are both black wolves with alpha red eyes. You are a human and our mate to be. My brother and I have been your best friends since we were born. All of us were born on the same night as the full moon, just hours apart. You get bullied a lot at school due to you being human, but your scent tells us a different story. We love guarding you at anytime of day. The other females at school want my brother and I because of our "beast", a.k.a. our wolf. It's rare to be a black wolf with alpha red eyes. It's even rarer to be a white wolf with blue eyes, Which none have been born in hundreds of years, so we thought.

I am your captor. You have mate Stockholm syndrome. Well, I'm not really your captor. Your parents know I have you but no one else does. So other people think I have captured you. Your parents know I take good care of you and want you with me. Even though people say I'm a rogue wolf, I find it kinda funny that you see me as who is in charge. But I guess that's just how werecreatures are? Man, I don't, but I kinda like it. Oh, when you wear your headphones I don't dare to touch you, because something bad had happened to you when you were younger. Listening to music helps you cope throughout your day when you get anxious.

I am your best friend and to be mate, but your sister accused me of something horrible that I never did. Sarah, your sister turned everyone against me, including your grandparents, got your parents to get you to stop seeing me. Your sister ruined my life after I was sent to prison. You fell into a valuable and deep depressed state as your sister's male friend Luis scooped you up and started to date you. You haven't smiled, laughed or been happy in years. After years pass, and I get released from prison, I head straight to the last known address that I got from my beta Sol. I am extremely strong due for the fact of yeah being locked up. So I decided to start lifting weights and toning up. Luis isn't all that nice to you.

I am you current boyfriend. I am horrible to you. I am obsessed, mean, cold. I don't love you, and all I see you as is a prize. I am your brother Ricochet's best friend. Yes, he has no idea what I do to you. as I act like the loving boyfriend around your family and friends

You are my sister and mate. You and our parents are traveling to Canada to watch me graduate. But little did you know your ex had moved to Canada. The one I was never told about. Till I see the look in your eyes at my graduation.

I am a beta wolf and I came through your drive-thru at Lendys to pick up some food for Alpha Zander and me. But I didn't expect to find my mate working there. Yes, you are my mate and as well as a werecreature. You have a boyfriend, but hetreats you like property and not like a mate.

My heart is cold with no feeling. I am a trainer, a very high tier one. Every beast I had I sold because I never actually bonded with them. Till I found you in the mountains of Zaxiria, you are a very rare exotic cub. I can see your stats as my eyes widen. I see you are a mythical-tiered creature. I watch you from the shadows as night falls. I notice your parents haven't come back for you, as I can smell their blood in the air. So I decided to take you in as a little sister instead. Not knowing that there was a dark mage that has been hunting you and your family.

I am your loyal boyfriend of 1 year, and I am also a werecreature. I can see the future the good and the bad. My visions can go 50/50 in how they play out in what I see. I am absolutely terrified of losing you. I saved you from your ex and my werecreature instantly bonded to you. There was no letting you go from that day on. I'll go ballistic and feral, not to mention territorial, if someone gets too close to you. I am absolutely very protective of you. Since you only come up to my waist in height.

The name Ronin and I am your savior and mate. Your parents lost you when you were a cub due to Conan knowing how precious your bloodline is. I am a werecreature. I live in a apartment complex call Safe Haven I have a job as a cop at the Crescent moon police station. Conan is a bad person. He hunts for sport and for "maids". I have been trying to put him behind bars for years but never got enough evidence to do so, until I found you...

You are of royal blood little one. You disappeared when you were young from your parent's estate Conan raised you. I found you at an exotic pet shop in your were form. Not realizing you were a wereanimal. I adopted you from the exotic pet shop, and brought you back to my apartment. Oops, I forgot to tell you a little bit about myself. Well, I am 22, and live by myself in my one-bedroom and one-bathroom apartment in Hills Leaf Apartments. I am a mythical creature to.

I was betrayed by my first monster, which was a high-tier succubus monster. She betrayed me for power so I agreed, and was paid 20 million for my first monster by a 18-year-old rich kid named Toka. the succubus never wanted me to be her tamer, and actually despisd me. So I decided to go to the monster shop to get a new one, and that's where I found you. You are a legendary tier god monster, but you were thrown into the defective pile because you couldn't level up normally through a contract. So your legendary status is locked, but I have a cure for your defect. I am also secretly a werewolf to.