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Awakening of the Void Sovereign

In the Brax Continent, power is everything. At the age of eighteen, all awaken.
 The gifted awaken earlier and are hailed as prodigies. Calux Voidbane was meant to be one of them. As the son of Athrax Voidbane, the only SS-Rank to ever exist and the hero of the Brax Continent, everyone expected his future to be just as bright. A royal marriage to the empire’s princess to solidify the empire's position with one of the strongest houses, the Voidbanes. But when Calux failed to awaken early… The Emperor decided to annul the engagement. Nobles looked at him as if he were a waste of space. Only his mother and those loyal to his house, treated him as the son of the Duke he was. However, on the day of the awakening, Calux awakens not as an S rank which is the highest ever awakened in this world after his father, but as a Transcendent. Something unheard of in this world but he had awakened as such. Suddenly, “Error. Administrative intrusion detected.” “User: Calux Voidbane.” “Potential has been sealed by a higher authority.” “Reach S-Rank to unlock your true potential.” What the… He did not yet know, that this world, was just a small piece of a bigger puzzle. ** What to expect? OP MC. Romance? Definitely. Harem? Undecided! Dragons and Mythical Beasts. Universal Wars. **Authors Note** Please bear with my writing, I'm starting out and have tried my hand at writing with two previous novels, however they were both rejected because I used AI for proofreading, this time around I'm trying to write my own and fix my own mistakes, considering english is not my first language so I apologize in advance for any mistakes I make. I ask the readers to comment and review, so that I can improve and give you guys a good story!
Hoziry · 33k Views

The Dark Prince's Lover

The dance ended with a final, graceful spin. Lord Greyson released Dydra with a courteous smile, his admiration lingering in his eyes as he gave a slight bow. “A pleasure, as always,” he said lightly. Dydra returned the smile out of habit, though her thoughts were already elsewhere. She gave a small excuse and stepped away, her gaze drifting across the ballroom as if searching for something—someone. But whatever she sought, she did not find. A faint frown creased her brows. Without another word, she turned and slipped out of the ballroom, heading toward the quiet of the garden. The cool night air should have calmed her. It didn’t. “You’re letting other men touch you?” The voice came from behind her—low, unhurried… almost lazy. But Dydra’s entire body reacted instantly. A sharp shiver ran through her. She didn’t need to turn to know who it was. That voice carried something unmistakable beneath its calm surface—something restrained. Something dangerous. “I—it’s not—” Her voice broke mid-sentence. Panic tightened her throat as cold sweat formed along her skin. “Need I remind you,” he continued evenly, each word measured, “who you belong to?” The calmness was the most terrifying part. Not anger. Not shouting. Just control—tight, absolute control. Dydra parted her trembling lips again, but no sound came. Her mind went blank. Then suddenly— A hand closed around her waist. Firm. Possessive. Her breath caught as her eyes squeezed shut on instinct, her body going still. “Dydra,” his voice dropped to a whisper, closer now. “Who do you belong to?”
Lizzie_4218 · 86.4k Views

Love Across the Light Years -The Devil CEO Indulges My Lies.

Family is a luxury not everyone can afford. Adelyn learned that the day Clara returned to the Scott family —and she quietly stopped belonging. No one abused her. No one hurt her openly. But the love that was once hers alone became divided. The attention that once chose her … became something she had to borrow. And whenever something precious stood between her and Clara —Adelyn was the one asked to let go. Not once. Not twice. But every single time. Her dreams. Her choices. Her place in the family. Her heart didn’t break in a single moment —it wore down slowly … until nothing remained worth fighting for. So, she erased herself from their world. Not in anger. Not in revenge. But to save what little of herself was left. ————— Seven years later, Adelyn returned. Not for the Scott family. Not for their love. She came back for the dreams she was once forced to abandon —and this time, nothing would be taken from her. No compromises. No sacrifices. Only her life. Her rules. She breathed in freedom. “No family…no shackles.” But just then— Two small arms wrapped around her legs. She stiffened. Looking down, she met a pair of familiar doe eyes staring up at her with unwavering trust. “Mama … Eira waited long for you. Don’t leave again.” …Mama? Before she could understand or react, a tall shadow fell over them. A man stood there —gaze sharp, cold, claiming —looking at her like she had belonged to him. “You dared to show up again?” Adelyn felt clueless. She would have asked him what he meant, however — Before she could speak — the ground vanished beneath her feet. A powerful arm lifted her effortlessly. “Since you dared …” his voice dropped —low, restrained, dangerous. “Don’t think of escaping again.
Scarlet_Shine · 216.5k Views

Oops! I Seduced My Stepbrother Again (BL)

Seduction Alert! No Incest! “Are you alright?” he asked, his voice controlled despite everything. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” Dylan didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned in and took him into his mouth. It didn’t go in all the way, barely halfway before it hit the back of his throat, forcing him to pause. “Fuck!” Sebastian’s head fell back, his body reacting instantly to the sudden rush. …. That night, Dylan felt things he had never felt before, did things he had never done before, and made decisions he wasn’t sure he wanted to regret. Because in the middle of it all… he wanted him. But to Sebastian? It was nothing more than a mistake. But for Dylan, the night everything changed. Once a quiet, neglected boy, Dylan had grown up swallowing resentment, living with low self-esteem and no control over his own life. He drifted through it until that one encounter in Korea. He had thought this man took his girlfriend, but instead, the man ended up taking his first time. Three years later, at 22, Dylan is no longer that boy. He’s sharper, bolder, and unafraid to take what he wants. And standing right in front of him? The man who once reduced everything they had to a mistake. Sebastian. Now 29, controlled, untouchable, and acting like that night never happened. But living under the same roof quickly became its own torment, one that forced him to remember everything he wanted to forget. ____ “Just once,” Dylan said, stepping closer, his voice low but steady. “Sleep with me again, and I’ll stop stressing you.” “No,” Sebastian replied flatly. “I’ll pass.” Dylan let out a quiet scoff, his lips curving faintly. “Are you sure you prefer being buried in files… rather than dealing with me?” Sebastian glanced at him, something unreadable flickering in his eyes before he answered, “Yes.” But this time, even he didn’t sound convinced.
Unique_Ideas_ · 63.6k Views

An American's Seoul Severance

A clean break. A new identity. A destiny he never saw coming. Alex Walther Grant is a man defined by his precision, and his pain. After a devastating betrayal by his girlfriend and his closest "brother-in-arms" in the Pacific Northwest, the former military analyst decides to delete his past. He takes a one-way ticket to South Korea, seeking "severance" from a life that no longer exists. In the neon-drenched labyrinth of Seoul, Alex is a "ghost in the machine," a silent observer working for the powerful Kang Group. He wants to be invisible, but the universe has other plans. When he saves a woman from a life-threatening subway accident with "lightning-bolt" reflexes, he becomes a local legend, the "Blue-Eyed Guardian". The woman he saved is Kang Hana, a brilliant marketing lead and the daughter of one of Korea’s most traditional and powerful corporate dynasties. As their lives collide, Alex must navigate a treacherous landscape of corporate maneuvering, cultural divides, and the high-stakes expectations of the Kang family. But Alex is hiding a secret of his own, one that could bridge the gap between their worlds or tear them apart forever. From the glass towers of Gangnam to the quiet temples of the countryside, An American’s Seoul Severance is a story of healing, heritage, and the courage to stop running from the past and start fighting for a future. Key Themes: The Stranger: An Westerner with secrets navigating the complex social hierarchies of South Korea. The Heiress: A woman torn between her duty to a powerful family and her own heart. Jeong: The invisible emotional bonds that turn strangers into family. High-Stakes Romance: A slow-burn relationship tested by corporate intrigue and international secrets.
SirWalterAaron · 14k Views

Claimed by the vampire prince

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.
Blessing_Nwodo_16 · 528.1k Views