[Mature Content R18+] [Slow-Burn Dark Romance] Two days before my wedding, my fiancé told me he would marry my twin sister, because it was her dying wish. My family, his family, everyone dear to me, turned me into a villain for being defiant. The decision was final. The bride had changed. They forced me into a golden cage, waiting for my turn to be another substitute. Then he came. The man who should have been my enemy offered his hand. Led us into one wild night. "Be my wife. Six years. Let's have a contract for exactly that long." "You lost your mind. You promised-" "And I'll give you five years. You can be free. Do whatever you want with the Kingston name. I promised that." "Wh... what?" "But you must promise me, you will be back, and let's live like we burn for each other in that last year." "Rafael... what are you planning to?" "Get things back to their right place." I was tired of being anyone's pawn. So, I play my own game. Five years later, I am back. Revenge is an understatement. The price for my suffering is due. My children keep asking for their father. They'll meet him soon, but there's a problem:  I’m not sure who the real father is. "Viona... I never stop loving you. Tell me they are my flesh, right? I want you back. I want us back." My ex-fiancé shamelessly pleaded before me. "They are mine. The four of them are mine." And there he was, my contracted husband declared with a glare that was ready to burn the whole society down. This should be a simple game of power. But love always meddles between the players. ====== Author's Note: This Novel is a character-driven plot with slow-burn smut. Every character has their own motivation and is layered. Every choice has no easy way out. If you enjoy slow burn, this might be to your liking. Please read all the free chapters before you decide to continue or not. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

The Moon Goddess made a mistake— or maybe this was a curse just like everyone says it is. But I always knew deep down that I was never meant to be theirs. They belonged to her. To my twin sister, Chalice, who was sweet. Perfect. Worshipped by the entire pack… and pure venom behind closed doors. The three brothers— Zevran, Kael, and Caelum— hate me with a fire that burns hotter than the bond tying us together. And I know because I see it in their eyes… I feel it in the way their burning touch lingers a second too long. They despise me. Just like everyone else does. But they want me. And no matter how much I try to stay away, the mate bond keeps dragging me back into their world of heat, power, hatred and danger. Maybe, I should leave… I know. But fate plays a cruel game. And as truths unravel and secrets come to light, the triplets— the ones who once despised me— now see me for who I am. Now, they want me— unabashedly. But by the time they realize this, it is a little too late. I’ve been broken by them a little too much. And I am done being anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We want you, Leilani… we always have. Always would. Please take this as our way of saying sorry. For everything, for not believing you… for letting our judgements be clouded by…” Caelum said softly, his voice trailing off, his breath warm and ticklish against my fingers that he brought up to his lips as his other hand found the warm spot between my thighs. My eyes snagged on his full lips— pink and inviting; But they’d been kissed by another. And I don’t do leftovers. I sighed exasperatedly, shaking my head to rid myself of this pitiful sight and clenching my legs together to force his hands out. He didn’t budge. “No.” I said sharply, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips creating sparks across my body. “I’m done. Go back to Chalice… she suits you more than I ever did.” Kael’s voice vibrated through my body as he pressed himself flush against me. His brothers Caelum and Zevran leaned in too, their lips on the shell of my ears, one’s fingers grazing over my taut nipple. “I’ll burn the world, Leilani,” he growled, his voice deep. Threatening. “I’ll burn the entire world, if that’s what it takes to win you back.” “Then I'd like to see you after the world’s been successfully burnt down. Maybe then we’ll have this conversation.” I answered, and with that, I pushed their hands away and leapt off the cupboard. And as I walked out of the kitchen, I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once. But I didn’t falter. I didn’t turn around. I was the monster they’d made. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised. ****

Sienna Dale was never meant to be a bride. But when her twin sister disappears, Sienna is forced to walk down the aisle in her place. Now, she is trapped in a gilded cage with Adrian Richard a man who married her for revenge, but desires her with a hunger that threatens to consume them both. He thinks he’s finally breaking his wife. He has no idea he’s falling for an imposter. By day, she plays the perfect socialite. By night, she’s a thief in her sister’s bed, falling for the one man she can never truly have. In this house of lies, the truth is a death sentence—and the heat between them is the fuse. He’s obsessed with his wife. But he hasn’t even met her yet.

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

Reincarnated as a fox by mistake, Tang Li Xue got a system that could help her evolve and become a Deity as her compensation. In the vast Immortal World filled with powerful cultivators, demonic beasts, and mysterious spirits, how could Tang Li Xue survive as a fox? There was no other way, Tang Li Xue must continue to level up, learn, and evolve until she becomes an invincible Fox Deity that stands above all! Let's join Tang Li Xue on her journey to face all the dangers in the vast Immortal World and become stronger step by step!

Warning {Mature Content} Elaine has spent her life being the responsible one. The one who steps in when things are about to fall apart. So when her grandfather arranges a marriage for her younger cousin Ivy to Zane Whitmore a billionaire CEO with a dangerous reputation Elaine does what she has always done. She takes the burden on herself. What begins as a lie meant to protect Ivy quickly turns into a contract Elaine never meant to sign. Zane Whitmore is cold, controlled, and ruthless in both business and life. He doesn’t believe in love, only leverage. When he meets Elaine, he recognizes something he rarely encounters: a woman willing to stand her ground even when she’s afraid. Their agreement is simple. A marriage on paper. Mutual benefit. No emotions involved. As they are pulled deeper into each other’s lives, secrets begin to surface old betrayals, family conflicts, and a past that ties Zane to Elaine’s brother in ways no one is willing to talk about. The lines between obligation and desire blur, and what started as a sacrifice turns into something neither of them can control. In a world where power dictates everything and trust comes at a cost, Elaine must decide if she’s willing to gamble her heart on a man who could destroy her. A story of contract marriage, buried history, and a love born out of defiance rather than choice. (Mature content) Zane’s lips crush to mine, hungrily tasting my mouth and sucking my tongue into his. He moves lower, nipping at my neck, then my boobs, enveloping his lips around a pink nipple. I sigh in pleasure, my hands sliding into his hair and gripping hard as he bites down and then slips his mouth lower. And lower…….. My eyes fly open as he shoves my dress up to my waist and pulls my panties to the side. Suddenly, his mouth dives between my thighs, and when I feel his tongue drag up my slit, it’s like an electrical shock and my eyes roll back behind my head. Holy! FUCK!!.

Reborn as Aegon Targaryen, the doomed son who would one day be called usurper, he swore to change his fate. In a court of dragons and daggers, where love turns to war and blood burns hotter than fire, Aegon must decide: will he follow the path of ruin... or forge a new age for House Targaryen? Disclaimer- All characters and lore belong to George R. R. Martin. I’m just the translator swinging my word-sword so English readers can enjoy the slaughter without the grammar crimes.

Dying under a truck is an Isekai classic. Waking up in the mirror with Gojo Satoru's face is every fan's dream. Realizing you are Level 1 and using magic makes you cough up blood? That’s a total scam. — SYSTEM: Welcome! You are the Strongest Sorcerer! — ME: Awesome! Domain Expansion! — SYSTEM: [Error]. Insufficient Mana. Your brain will now melt. — ME: WAIT, WHAT?! — SYSTEM: To unlock skills, become Famous. Current status: "National Clown". I was supposed to be an OP hero breaking the heavens. Instead, my life turned into a circus: 1.My gear is crafted by a Cosplayer who sold her ( ̷p̷a̷n̷t̷i̷e̷s̷) rare figurines just so I wouldn't die from a goblin punch. 2.My boss is an Idol (Ai Hoshino), who drags me into the dark side of showbiz, thinking I’m some mysterious knight. 3.I buy my lunch at a convenience store run by a chubby, mustachioed hitman who can kill with a pencil. 4.The heiress of the Shinomiya Group is trying to recruit me, while a terrifying woman from Public Safety watches from the shadows, really liking my eyes. The whole world thinks I'm an S-Rank monster. In reality, I'm just bluffing, trying not to pass out from mana exhaustion. — SYSTEM: New Quest! Save the Idol or die from cringe. — ME: I HATE THIS GAME!!!

Some kids are born to be heroes. Some kids are born to break stuff. And then there’s the one who’s like. “Hold my soda. This villain needs a lesson!” Wanna join me in my shenanigans? Shining, sparkling, and accidentally causing property damage. My Hero Academia: Stellar P.S. This ISN'T a translation. This is mine!

In a moment of smoke and swordsteel, Daemon Targaryen gains more than he bargained for: a son born in fire, bound from his first breath to a crimson hatchling. As whispers of succession coil through the court, the existence of a dragon-bonded bastard forces the royal family to confront a dangerous truth... Dragons obey no laws but their own.

Lucas "Luke" Chandler is a master of illusion, but his magic is all about sleight of hand and clever tricks, not real sorcery. In a twist of fate, Luke finds himself transported to a world where magic is genuine and powerful. Hailed as a great magician, Luke must use his wits and skills to keep up the charade and survive in this fantastical realm. As Luke navigates his new life, hilarity and danger follow him at every turn. From outsmarting people to dodging magical creatures, he must continually perform the ultimate illusion: convincing everyone that he possesses true magical power. Amidst the adventure, Luke grapples with his identity and the constant threat of being exposed as a fraud. In a world where magic is real, Luke discovers that the greatest power might just be his unique ability to blend illusion with reality. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events and incidents are the product of the author's imagination and his only. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Heavy language is used in the story. Blood, gore, violence and sexual acts are also depicted in the story. Update: a chapters a day Site: https://akikure.carrd.co/

Once you enter the Star Wars, it is as deep as the sea. There is only war here. . . . . War never changes, even in the distant Milky Way. The glory of the Republic had long since dimmed, and the wisdom of the Jedi was drowned in intrigue and war. The old order is collapsing, and the new order. . . . . is built on the corpses of clone armies and robots. Solo is not a chosen son, just a history student, just an ordinary Jedi who died in the original battle of Geonosis. No time to get lost, no chance to back down, the Clone Wars have begun, and the fate of the galaxy is crashing into the abyss.' All fear stems from one's own lack of firepower." If the so-called 『 hero』 is just another name for a chess piece, then I will be the one who overturns the chessboard! Then. . . . . Let the war begin! From Gionosis to Coruscant. . . . . Spread throughout the galaxy. Let Starship...

In 2026, Julian Thorne was a struggling orphan and a final-year architecture student, days away from a degree that would finally change his life. Then, a glitch in reality sent him back to 1992. Now, he’s twelve years old, born into a wealthy family of elite architects, and living in a world he only knew from movies—the Marvel Cinematic Universe. With thirty years of future architectural knowledge, a "New Game Plus" attitude, and the realization that he can finally have the family he never had, Julian isn't interested in being a traditional hero. He’d rather build the gaming industry from his bedroom, "fix" Tony Stark’s terrible design choices, and construct a fortress that can survive a moon falling from the sky. But as his "mental cultivation" begins to unlock powers that shouldn't exist, Julian realizes he’s building more than just skyscrapers. He’s building the Nexus Academy—the ultimate sanctuary for a new generation of heroes. The future is coming, but Julian has the blueprints.

Born in late 1864 beneath the cold skies of Hokkaido, Akelldema Miyamoto enters a Japan caught between fading steel and rising industry. His father, Hiroshi, once a formidable samurai, has sheathed his blade to serve as a physician to a powerful lord, walking the narrow path between tradition and survival. Through harsh herbal regimens and disciplined breathwork, he forges his son into something steadier than most boys his age, preparing him for a future neither of them can fully see. By 1879, unrest coils through the country. Old loyalties are hunted. Food grows scarce in certain districts. Rumors move faster than horses. In the lord’s estate, Princess Aiko Takamori stands at the heart of fragile political balance, and Akelldema, still only fifteen, finds himself drawn into her orbit even as the ground shifts beneath them. When violence can no longer be contained, Akelldema, seventeen and nearing manhood, is chosen to escort Aiko and seven loyal companions across the Pacific to California. What awaits them is not only gold and opportunity, but the consequences of ambition unbound. In the American Wset, the brilliant and obsessive Dr. Nikolai Richtofen has traded provisions to a desperate tribe in exchange for their medicine man, seeking to master life itself. His experiments awaken a corruption that seeps into the blood, spreading by bite and turning the living into something hollow and driven by a darker will. Separated from the princess and believing his duty has failed, Akelldema is cast into a fronteir where greed, secrecy, and infection thrive in the shadows of mines and desert laboratories. Armed with his father’s teachings and the discipline to resist the taint in his own veins, he must hunt for the truth, protect what remains of his honor, and confront the man whose curiosity has begun to unravel the boundary between life and something far more dangerous.

[+18 Explicit Content Warning!] [Incest, Taboo, Milfs, Highschool Combo, Cuckolding, Revenge & Torture.] [Netori- Yes!] [Netorare- No!] ----- Transmigrated into a parallel world after a failed prison break attempt that led to his death, Miles awakens in the dead body of Miles Sinclair: A nerd. A stepbrother to five wonderfully endowed, gorgeous stepsisters. A Stepson to a milf of a mother who worked hard to keep the bills coming. And to top it off, a weakling. A weakling that had been bullied all his life till he was eventually bullied to death. Enabled with the Taboo Stepson System, Miles takes on the mantle of his late predecessor. Swearing not only to avenge his death but also to become the Stepson and brother he never was but dreamed of.

Muten Natsu escaped prison, resisted arrest, slaughtered nobles, and wiped out the Forty-Six Houses, yet he knew he was a good child. He had wanted nothing more than to live an ordinary life as an ordinary person. Instead, he was forced to take up his Zanpakutō once again and return to Soul Society. ... “A cruel and lawless criminal has appeared in the West Rukongai.” “A cannibalistic monster, risen from the dead, is advancing on Hakutōmon.” “A crazed, bloodthirsty villain has entered Seireitei.” “Muten Natsu has destroyed Las Noches.” “Muten-sama is approaching Silbern Castle.” “His Majesty the Supreme Soul King has arrived today at his loyal Soul King Palace.” A Menos Hollow Skull Cannon, an Arrancar Spinal Spear, a Quincy Severed-Arm Bow, a Shinigami Dismembered Katana... “Let’s set personal grudges aside for now.” Muten Natsu looked his enemy up and down. “You look like you’ll be very useful.”

Buried in a mass grave. No memory. Only hunger. In a world of war and plague, the dead stay dead. But you've risen—changed. Silent heart. Withered flesh. And an overwhelming thirst for blood. Each kill makes you stronger. Each feeding brings their knowledge, their skills. But the living hunt what they fear, and survival means staying ahead of steel and fire. The dead were discarded. You refuse to stay buried.

Every two months, humans fall asleep... and awaken in another world. Chosen by the gods, they gain Devine Blessings: access to a System to help them grow stronger and are sent on Divine Expeditions to save dying civilizations or carry out "Devine Justice" in a distant world. They return as heroes, stronger each time. Ronan is different. Blessed by a sealed god, he wields a forbidden power: he absorbs the strength of anything he kills. As he rises through the ranks and battles monsters, rivals, and divine forces, disturbing truths begin to surface. Regions once saved fall again. The System grows more controlling. And Corrupted Beings of forgotten Timeliness Arise. Ronan begins to question Are the gods truly Helping these Civilizations... or using them? In a world guided by Devine Will, strength is only the beginning.

Eric Santos was invisible long before he became powerful. A university dropout drowning in debt, working at a small beachside convenience store, his life was defined by limitations—until the day a mysterious interface appeared before his eyes. [Midas System Activated] The system grants him a simple but terrifying ability: Convert any authentic coin into gold of equal weight. At first, it feels like a miracle. Then it becomes a strategy. Soon, it turns into a weapon. What begins as survival quickly evolves into something far greater. Gold funds protection. Protection builds influence. Influence attracts danger. When Eric uses his newfound power to rescue Elena Lin from crushing debt tied to dangerous loan sharks, he steps into a world of organized crime, financial manipulation, and unseen forces watching from the shadows. But the real question isn’t how much gold he can create. It’s why the system chose him. Who created the Midas System? Is there a hidden cost? And are there others like him? As Eric expands from local survival to regional dominance and eventually global financial confrontation, one truth becomes clear: In a world ruled by money, the one who controls gold controls everything. Until something decides to control him.

The world didn’t end with a bang; it ended with the sound of scuttling limbs and the smell of fermented rot. A hyper-aggressive, rabies-like virus has swept across the globe, turning humanity into Crawlers, grotesque, pale predators that hunt on all fours with a feverish, frothing hunger. In the center of this grey, decaying nightmare is Aryan Blackwood. A man who was already dead inside. His life was a repetitive cycle of meaningless tasks and artificial lights. But Aryan’s grey existence is shattered when he encounters Aurora Sterling. Amidst the ash and shadow of a dying city, Aurora is a defiant burst of light. Her vibrant yellow clothing and natural auburn hair act as the first splash of color he has truly seen in years. Aryan isn't a hero but he is desparate to protect Aurora. To Aryan, Aurora is "The Dawn", the only light worth protecting in a world of shadow.

In a world ruled by strength, the Apex Tournament decides who stands at the top. Fighters from every species enter the arena backed by powerful sponsors—corporations, foundations, and factions willing to risk lives for dominance. Victories bring fame. Losses bring silence. This season, the Champion chose the fighters himself. The arenas are deadlier. The sponsors are watching closer. And a masked contender with no recorded history is tearing through matches without explanation. As alliances fracture and Miragna is pushed beyond safe limits, one truth becomes harder to ignore: The tournament isn’t about fairness. It’s about control. And someone inside the system is no longer playing to win— They’re playing to end it.

This is a rewrite to my one piece fanfiction (Reincarnation in one piece world) The reason why I decided to rewrite this fanfic because of the system there are tons of one-piece fanfic with system I want to write something different. ( Slow update)

Original Fanfiction by Non-English Speaker Reincarnated person in another world in 1991 where the gaming and entertainment industry are like in those early 1980s - MC is Human he is start from Naive to better version of Himself and He is not perfect and will never be *I just love those video game developer novel , but unfortunately most of them are focused on so much things except video games industry. I also not big fan of harem. I've also new to writing so please forgive me if I'm making mistake, and if you seek perfection in my novel, you ain't gonna find it lol, also this is not translation but my OG, Also be patient this fics have slightly slow pace and the earlier chapters is quite mess hahaha* English Also not my first Language. So i write this with my First language then translate it with help of AI.* if you want support me : https://www.pa*reon.com/zaborn_1997/membership

“Small goal: beat Kakashi.” Konoha, Year 42. Enrollment season. Parents chatter, sunlight filters through leaves… and then the street goes silent as a “walking boulder” rounds the corner. It’s not a prank. Not chakra. Just a plain-looking kid—sweat-soaked, shoulders bleeding under rope—dragging a massive stone toward the Ninja Academy like it’s normal. Because for Higashino Shinichi, normal is useless. No clan. No bloodline. No inheritance. But he possesses a talent far more dangerous than any kekkei genkai: What people recognize him as… becomes real. Recognize him as [Clever] and his mind sharpens. Call him [Genius] and every skill comes faster. Spread rumors of [Invincible] and his body turns absurdly tough. And when the whole shinobi world believes he can create [Miracles]… He can. So Shinichi begins the most shameless “persona project” in history—turning public perception into stacked Trait Tags, one staged “feat” at a time. Starting with the simplest performance possible: Let them see a kid carrying a boulder… and decide he was born different. But attention is a blade in Konoha. The brighter his legend shines, the faster envy, suspicion, and danger will come for him. And with one name already etched into his heart… Can he build a genius—before the shinobi world decides to break him?

After a freak accident, Ron wakes up in Orario, the Dungeon City from DanMachi. Unfortunately, he didn’t just transmigrate. He brought a Soulslike system with him—and the Dungeon absolutely despises his existence. No checkpoints. No mercy. No “safe exploration.” From the very first step, the Dungeon turns into a hostile nightmare: monsters setting ambushes on narrow bridges, enemies hiding in dark corners waiting for cheap shots, mimics disguised as treasure, twisted layouts, and paths clearly designed to make him suffer. In short—it’s Souls. Fine. He knows this game. Armed with a once-per-day resurrection, a save-slot-style card system, and a curse that makes the Dungeon actively rewrite itself just to mess with him, Ron pushes forward with a simple rule: “If your cruelty isn’t enough to break me, you don’t deserve to stop me.” ... Years later, when the Black Dragon descends upon Orario and every Familia unites with flawless battle plans—even as hope itself collapses—Ron walks up a staircase built from countless corpses and calmly sits upon the Cinder Throne. “Good.” “For the Black Dragon’s arrival… I offer up fated death.” .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story.

On the night she thought would seal her happily-ever-after, her world shattered instead. Publicly betrayed by her fiancé—and humiliated by the woman she trusted most—she walks away from love with nothing but her pride intact. Romance is a luxury she can no longer afford. From that night on, she swears she will never give her heart to anyone again. Then he appears. Cold. Powerful. Untouchable. A man who doesn’t offer comfort—but a deal. A contract marriage. No love. No emotions. No expectations. Just a business arrangement that benefits them both… or so she believes. What she doesn’t know is that he has been watching her far longer than she realizes. That this marriage was never an accident. And that the calm, ruthless CEO she married is hiding an obsession that borders on dangerous. As secrets unravel and emotions spiral out of control, lines blur between hatred and desire, freedom and possession. The more she tries to protect her heart, the tighter his grip becomes. Because to him, this marriage was never temporary. And she was never meant to escape.

Lemma Heartfilia - the princess of the Heartfilia family get betrayed by her own mother on her birthday. Her step mother had malicious intent to kill her and sacrifice to gain the power's from the demon kings but she failed to capture lemma Heartfilia and take control of her kingdom and killed all family members of the Lemma Heartfilia. She's left broken, filled with rage but she was on verge of death after her witch queen mother's fatal attack. she wanted power to acquire her kingdom and defeat her own mother. when she lost hope and just taking her last breath. A dragon saved her life and promised to help her to fulfilled her revenge that dragon had taken her as his own apprentice and tried to taught her dragon's magic but unfortunately she's not that smart and completely talentless. " you can't even do A simple magic spell?" Dragon hissed with gritted teeth. " It's because you can't taught properly " Lemma tried to argue. * This is story of A clumsy princess who fall in love with A dragon and do her best to reach the expectations of his but the never always treat her like a insignificant child. She didn't even know that dragon can change into his human form?. Could it possible to build bond between a princess and a dragon* ~Disclaimer ~ All the story elements created with my imagination. So there is no need to feel offended with story plot because this is just a fantasy story and the characters, relationship, setting , plot just imagination products. the story maybe a bit similar to other novels but twist is different. Follow us at discord server : https://discord.gg/WV9sfqtD Other Novel's - Damn Reincarnation : Aftermath Soul king : Ruler of the Undeads

"In the world of the mafia, loyalty is a myth, and a debt of blood is the only currency that matters." Elena Lombardi was the crown jewel of the second most powerful crime family in Milan. Known as the "Porcelain Princess," she lived a life of sheltered luxury—until the night the bullets flew and the screams began. In a single, bloody coup, her father is assassinated, her home is reduced to ashes, and her status is stripped away. With a target on her back and the assassins closing in, Elena is forced to flee to the one place she was always told to avoid: The Fortress of the Raven. Dante Moretti is the man who haunts the underworld’s nightmares. Cold, calculated, and lethally beautiful, he is the Lombardi family’s sworn enemy. He has every reason to kill Elena, to finish what the assassins started and erase the Lombardi name forever. But Elena carries a secret—a leverage that could either clear Dante’s name or destroy his empire. Caught in a deadly game of cat and mouse, Elena finds herself trapped in Dante’s world. He is her protector, her captor, and her greatest temptation. As they navigate a landscape of betrayal and shifting alliances, the line between hate and desire begins to blur. He took her in to use her as a pawn. She stayed to find her revenge. But in a house built on secrets, love is the most dangerous weapon of all. When the truth behind her father’s death is finally revealed, will Elena choose the family legacy she was born into, or the monster who taught her how to survive?

James Carter is beautiful, charming, and dangerously careless with hearts. he goes to to Seoul University as a finalist, treating relationships like a game—one he always wins. Love is temporary. Feelings are disposable. Emily is one of many who fall for him. Sweet and innocent, she believes his attention is real. When James ends their brief relationship, the emotional fallout sends her to the hospital—while James walks away untouched. His next target is Hazel Moore, a quiet Black American fresher who refuses to fall easily. When a reckless bet pushes James to pursue her, attraction turns into something deeper—until he breaks her heart like all the others. But Hazel is not weak. She is powerful, wealthy, and far more dangerous than James ever imagined. What begins as another conquest becomes a nightmare when James realizes the game has changed—and he is no longer the one in control. Trapped inside a love turned vicious, James must face the consequences of every heart he shattered. In a world where love was once his weapon, will James survive becoming its prisoner?

Dear Reader, We wish to inform you that what you are about to read is a true story in every detail. No embellishments of fiction have been added, nor has the cruelty of reality been softened or concealed. As the writer and author, we are fully aware that publishing this story may place us in danger at any moment. Even so, we have chosen to place it in your hands—not in pursuit of sympathy, but in the hope of benefit and the spread of awareness. We write these words to unveil a dark side of the lives of individuals who live among us— a life unseen by the eyes, yet one that slowly and relentlessly devours souls. Our story is not merely a tale. It is a cry. A cry of those who have lived through pain, endured betrayal, and stood on the brink of breaking. Read it with your heart before your eyes. And remember: Not everything hidden behind closed doors is well. The Lions’ Village At the farthest edges of ruin, there was a kingdom known as The Lions’ Village. It was not truly a kingdom, but an open prison ruled by creatures resembling lions with hearts turned to stone. They crushed anyone who opposed them, devoured freedom, and consumed truth, until people walked the land as if it were a minefield. From within this terror, a woman named Milan emerged. A woman who belonged to the Village, yet resembled it in nothing. Her features were calm, but within her raged a war. She dreamed of freedom, But Milan’s tragedy was not only in the Lions’ Village— it was within her own home. Her husband, Hait… was favored by the Lions. He was not merely one of their followers; he was one of the architects of oppression, one of those who dressed destruction in the garments of reason and logic. Hait convinced people that obedience was salvation, that the Lions were created to lead, and people were created to follow. And he numbed Milan with a despicable manner, tinged with darkness. Then the fire of rebellion began to ignite… first a whisper, then a scream, then a confrontation. And Hait? He grew more savage, and began to hunt Milan as though she were an existential threat to his throne. As for her… she stood alone, yet strong— strong in her voice, her truth, and a dream that still pulsed despite the ashes. And until now… the story has not ended. But it is said that on the night when freedom screams in a voice that does not fear— the ground will begin to shake beneath the feet of the Lions.

Brought to you by the same author of [Rise of the Undead Legion], Biako. All rights reserved for Webnovel.com. Please refrain from reading anywhere else. The story follows Kael Ardent, an ordinary young man cast into tribulations far beyond anything his former life prepared him for. Trapped in a world where others fight for another chance at life, Kael instead seeks to understand the forces that brought him to the Tower, and brought these Towers into his own world. In a place governed by divine and demonic entities, ruled by the law of the jungle, Kael has to navigate these unforgiving encounters while preserving his life, and the fact that only he is alive in the Tower of the Dead. Contains graphic imagery and depictions. Litrpg with some mature content. Please be advised.