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Sold to the Dark Wing

"Who is it this time?” His voice was a low rasp, curling into the room like smoke, tying her stomach in knots of fear and something darker. Eva forced her pulse to slow, telling herself not to back down. But when his hands rose from the arms of the chair, a shiver ran down her spine. "You aren't supposed to be here," she gasped, as he stood impossibly fast. His black wings unfurled, stretching wide, enveloping her, pressing her to his chest as though he claimed her before she could claim her own breath. "Why?" His lips curled into a wicked, sharp smile. "So I won't discover you running off with that useless boy?" "I didn't—" "Of course, because he's dead." His words cut like a blade, delivered with the certainty of a god reading an open book. Eva stumbled back, pressed to the wall. "You've lost your mind! You didn't kill him—" "Why shouldn't I?" His voice dropped to a growl. A single finger traced the fading red mark on her neck. His eyes snapped with fury; the air itself shivered. He leaned forward, lips brushing her skin, teeth grazing flesh in a possessive bite, erasing another's mark. "He dares," Hades hissed, deadly and low, "he dares touch what belongs to me. A fool. Bold enough to place his lips where mine already mark her." Eva's chest heaved, terror and desire entwined so tightly she could barely breathe. His wings tightened, dark and unyielding, and she realized escape was no longer an option, and perhaps, she didn't even want it. "Don't forget, dear," he murmured, lips grazing her ear, "I've bought you. You're mine now. And I don't like to share." **** Humans are nothing more than servants in the glittering, cruel society of the winged Seraph. When a human offends them, the punishment is simple: be sold. Evangeline, never thought her own family would betray her. But when her sister committed the unforgivable, offending a seraph, their mother offered Eva in her place- without hesitation. Cast aside like unwanted trash, Eva is paraded before the Seraph nobility to be claimed. No one wants her. Until he appears. The Black Wing. The only Seraph whose feathers are not gold or silver or white, but midnight black. Feared. Cursed. Whispers say every human he has ever taken has perished. And yet, he chooses her. Dragged into his world of shadows, Eva becomes the obsession of a man everyone else fear and despises. He is possessive, merciless, and dangerously seductive. And while her family prays she will be destroyed... Eva begins to wonder if the true danger lies not in his black wings- but in the way her heart betrays her whenever he draws near. Can she ever survive this game of fate?
mata0eve · 115.2k Views

Fated To Four Alphas Even Though I Am Mute

[WARNING]: Extreme Sexual Situations BDSM Very Dirty Talks Explicit Sexual Content 18+ ONLY Humiliation & many more. ____________________ Witches — Werewolves — Hybrids For Six years, Heaven Hale has lived as less than nothing. Once the cherished daughter of the Pack’s Beta, she became a slave the day her father was accused of treason and executed alongside her mother. The trauma stole her voice and she became mute and even her wolf had refused to resurface. She tried to survive the pack by being invincible as much as possible. Worst of all, Sofia Cromwell, her childhood best friend had turned on her. When Heaven fell and became nothing, Sofia chose power over loyalty and became her cruelest enemy, She began to treat her lower than a servant, punishing her without any good reason. She became the quadruplets favourite and the future Luna of the pack. The Bloodstone Quadruplets, Damian, Damon, Desmond, and Dylan the Alphas of the Full Moon Pack were once Heaven’s protectors and childhood friends also turned their back on her, they had promised to be their mate but now, Sofia was all over them , they did everything Sofia wanted them to do. They only see her only as the Daughter of the man who tried to kill their parents and destroy the pack. Until every thing changed, On the night of their ascension, a silver mate bond appears before the entire pack not on Sofia’s wrist, but on Heaven’s. The bond ties her to all four Alpha brothers. A mute, wolf-less servant and a hybrid… Mated to the Four rulers of the pack. It should never have happened. It should have been rejected. ————— Heaven finds out that her whole life was a lie and that she wasn’t who she though she was. How will she survive amongst people who hated her kind and wish to see them burnt at the steak? Will her Four Alpha Mates use her to get what they want when they find out what she truly is Or Will they love and care for her? P.S: From now on, we’ll have two chapters updated daily 50 Power Stones-> one bonus chapter 5 Golden Tickets-> two bonus chapters 100 Power Stones-> two bonus chapters 25 Golden Tickets-> three bonus chapters 100 golden tickets-> four bonus chapters :> Gifts will receive Bonus chapters
Floatingberries · 113.4k Views

The Ruthless Alpha's Hybride Mate

"I will take her in exchange," Alpha Dante declared and the ball room instantly quieted down and all eyes turned to the said girl. Whispers filled the ballroom although it was rather useless since everyone could hear them clearly with their heightened senses. Rhea, the object of discussion, stood there in tattered clothes, confused and seemingly lost. She never wanted to draw so much attention to herself but here she was with everyone's eyes on her because of a single statement from one man. "I am sorry, Alpha Dante, you must be mistaken, that is not my daughter..." Alpha Collins said but was rudely interrupted by Alpha Dante. "She is the one I want,” Alpha Dante said coldly. “Give her to me or forget about our deal.” ***** Born a mix blood, half vampire and half werewolf, Rhea was neither considered a werewolf or a vampire. Just someone who wasn't needed. Someone who shouldn't exist. Someone whose existence was an abomination. Her father's absence in her life and her mother's passing rendered Rhea homeless, nowhere to go, and no one to turn to. She is forced to fend for herself from an early age, serving as maid in the packhouse despite being hated and scorned by all. Dante, an alpha whose path had always been painted Scarlet, cursed by the moon goddess, walked a lone and bloodied path. He never asked for a mate and never wanted one after all, he was cursed by the very entity their race worships. He never thought he needed one until he met her. For the first time, he felt his heart waver, his silent beast stirred in the presence of another and definitely not out of hostility.
Ansi_ · 2.1k Views

The Mafia King’s Hacker Bride

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? ⚠️WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn
Balishba · 165.3k Views
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Multiverse Monarch: Rise of the Omni-King

[R18 Mature Content.] In the depths of spacetime, there are countless women, but only one man: Omni-King Jiang Yun. Surrounding him are all his women, from the worlds he recently conquered. "Omni-King, no!" Jiang Yun cries out as countless women try to stop him. But how could Jiang Yun's actions be so easily stopped? If he stayed here, his dream would never be realized. Jiang Yun is determined to create a Crystal Palace that fills the entire multiverse; how could he be stopped by so many women! After an unexpected twist of fate, Jiang Yun awakens in a boundless multiverse unlike anything he has ever known. Across countless worlds, laws of reality differ, civilizations rise and fall, and strength alone determines one’s destiny. Yet Jiang Yun soon discovers a shocking truth: in this vast existence, he is unique—a singular presence destined to disrupt the balance of every realm he enters. Armed with rebirth, evolving abilities, and an ever-expanding influence, Jiang Yun begins a relentless journey through infinite worlds. Each realm offers new trials, powerful enemies, and formidable forces that test his ambition and will. Along the way, he forges bonds, commands loyalty, and draws the attention of extraordinary women whose fates become intertwined with his rise. As Jiang Yun grows from a mere traveler into a ruler feared and revered across dimensions, his goal becomes clear: to transcend all limits and claim absolute sovereignty over the multiverse itself. Power, desire, and destiny collide as he ascends toward becoming the All-King, a being standing above worlds, laws, and gods. In a universe where only the strongest may reign, Jiang Yun will either conquer infinity—or be consumed by it. Urban romance, campus love, and more, all packaged up for you! Exclusive content every day, guaranteed to keep you hooked.
Lucifer_Jenny · 9k Views

DC Universe’s Gentleman Thief

"Haha, and they call you 'World's best detective', huh? A perfect crime doesn't exist? Foolishness, Batman, foolishness~" "Let me show you a perfect crime... Done countless times, heh~" In Gotham City, under the shadow of heroes and villains, a new name rises. Darren Greer, a seemingly ordinary high-school student, is secretly Kaitou Kid—a flamboyant phantom thief who steals under the spotlight, sends advance notices, and vanishes like magic. With impossible disguises, flawless planning, and audacious performances, he toys with the GCPD, outwits Jim Gordon, and slips through the world's best detective, Batman’s, growing net. He doesn’t steal for money. He doesn’t steal for power. What he seeks is something far more dangerous—the art of the perfect crime itself. As Gotham’s heroes begin to take him seriously, Kaitou Kid’s stage expands from museums to the entire DC world. Each theft is a spectacle, each escape a miracle, and each appearance brings him closer to the Bat-Family’s full attention. Gentleman thief or unpredictable wild card? Showman… or nightmare? Under the moonlight, the phantom thief smiles—because the real show has only just begun! ... If you enjoyed the chapters so far, you can now read 12 chapters ahead on Patreon. Patreon.com/serioza Think of it as ‘Advanced Intel.’ While the audience is still wondering how the trick was done, you’ll already be watching the next heist unfold. ... Points to note- MC is an anti-hero, specifically a “gentleman thief archetype,” not a villain. He avoids killing, bloodshed, and collateral damage. He exposes deception. He honors his own rules and promises. His conflict with Batman is ideological, not destructive. His enjoyment is in craft, performance, and intellect, not domination or chaos.
Serioza_Karkaroff · 1.3m Views

Dragon Ball Super: Goku's Harem Plan

‎[Warning, this story contain's lots of sexual pleasure, between different couples, races and sex, caution is highly advised] The air was still, the sky a vast canvas of blue stretching endlessly above the quiet landscape. Whis, the angelic guide and mentor, hovered gracefully in mid-air, his usual playful demeanor replaced by an uncharacteristic seriousness. His piercing eyes locked onto his student, Goku, who stood firmly on the ground below. ‎ ‎"Goku," Whis began, his voice calm but carrying a weight that made the Saiyan warrior pause. "Do you truly desire more power than what you already possess?" ‎ ‎Goku didn’t hesitate. His answer came almost instantly, fueled by the burning passion that had driven him his entire life. "Of course I want more power! I need to get even stronger!" His fists clenched tightly at his sides, his muscles tensing as if ready for battle. His face hardened with determination, his eyes meeting Whis’s gaze without flinching. ‎ ‎Whis chuckled softly, though there was no humor in it this time. "Oh my… Goku, this path will cost you greatly. Are you truly ready to ascend beyond Ultra Instinct?" ‎ ‎Goku’s resolve didn’t waver. "Yeah, I am. Come on, Whis— just tell me what I need to do to break through my limits!" He brought his hands together in a pleading gesture, his voice filled with urgency. ‎ ‎For a moment, silence hung between them. Then, Whis’s expression shifted. His usual playful tone vanished, replaced by something colder, darker. His staff—always at his side— disappeared in an instant. Before Goku could even react, Whis had moved, reappearing behind him in the blink of an eye. ‎ ‎"Listen carefully," Whis said, his voice now icy. "To grow stronger, you must let your desires consume you completely. You must… fuck as many people as you can. Their energy, combined with yours, will help you shatter your limits once again." ‎ ‎Goku’s eyes widened slightly. His face remained serious, but a flicker of hesitation crossed his mind. "What about Chi-Chi?" he asked, his fists still clenched. ‎ ‎Whis sighed. "Her energy is the reason you’ve come this far. But now… she can no longer produce the same power as before. She’s grown old, Goku. She’s given you two children. Her energy alone won’t be enough anymore." ‎ ‎Goku’s jaw tightened. He didn’t speak, but his mind raced with thoughts of his wife, his family. ‎ ‎Whis continued, his voice softening slightly, though the coldness remained. "New threats are coming to Earth, Goku. And I fear… Ultra Instinct won’t be enough to stop them. When that time comes, neither I nor Lord Beerus will be able to help you." ‎ ‎Goku took a deep breath. "I understand," he said finally. ‎ ‎Whis placed a gentle hand on Goku’s shoulder. "Don’t be angry. Don’t be sad. This is the only way. I’m sorry." ‎ ‎For a moment, Goku stood in silence. Then, suddenly, his expression changed. A wild grin spread across his face. "Are you kidding me? If Chi-Chi’s energy helped me get this far, then imagine the power I’ll have with a harem of my own!" ‎ ‎Without another word, Goku blasted off into the sky with explosive speed, the sheer force of his takeoff shaking the ground and sending tremors through the air. His house and the surrounding area trembled in his wake as he vanished into the distance, ready to embrace the dark and twisted path to ultimate power. ‎
YoungRuler1 · 178.4k Views

The Peach Alpha’s 1000-Day Obsession!?

Art Appraiser Shin Wonho, who clawed his way out of the slums to master multiple languages and build a prestigious gallery, lived a life as cold and precise as a diamond. Having spent years burying his past as a masked club performer, he finally achieved a hard-won peace that no one could touch. His quiet life is shattered when a DNA test is shoved into his face by the elite Kang family. They claim he was switched at birth, but they aren't looking for a lost son, they are looking for a legal loophole. To keep the family inheritance unified, they demand that Wonho marry the arrogant "substitute" brother who lived his life for twenty-eight years. While the Kangs view him as a mere bargaining chip to be traded, Wonho is no longer a powerless orphan. He has no intention of being a pawn in their family game. However, his plan to coldly dismantle their schemes goes awry when a mysterious collector walks into his gallery. Jeong Hoseok, a man with striking emerald eyes and a scent of sun-warmed peaches, doesn't just want to buy a multi-million dollar masterpiece. He claims to have been searching for Wonho for exactly one thousand days, and he’s the only one who seems to recognize the person hiding behind the "Mr. Shin" mask. “That’s strange.” “…” “Have we met somewhere before? Somewhere... three years ago?” Wonho’s plan to quietly crush his biological family while keeping his secret identity buried goes off the rails when he realizes this obsessive Alpha isn't just a client, he’s a ghost from the one night Wonho can never forget.
Scone_ · 2.5k Views