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Denying The Obsessed Kings

In a world where beasts rarely crave their own gender, Blazar's disguise as a boy is both her shield and her greatest gamble. Her scent betrays her—an intoxicating lure that would send any beast-blooded king into a frenzy to claim her. The disguise makes them hesitate, their instincts confused by the male facade over the irresistible female scent beneath. Every breath risks her discovery. Every moment is a gamble. Born a nobody. Sold into slavery. Bought by a king. Raised as a weapon. Her orders are simple: infiltrate Royal Imperium Prestigia High, pose as noble boy Orion Spade from a broken line, and assassinate the most powerful king. Succeed, and she lives. Fail, and she dies. Prestigia is an academy where monsters are crowned—and innocents devoured. Ruled by the Havoc Five: Dante the werewolf supreme alpha, Kaelric the apex of humanity, Vesper the vampire overlord, Xeari the werecat king, and Ryuzaki the celestial kitsune. Each lethal in their own way. Thousands of nobles would kill to kneel at their feet. For most girls, this is paradise. For Blazar? A nightmare. Her defiance doesn't go unnoticed. She attracts the attention of all five. The kings circle her—some to protect, some to break her, others wanting more. She runs. She tries to deny. But the longer she resists, the more entangled she becomes. To survive, she must outwit them all while hiding her true gender, her slave mark, the deadly secret of her bloodline, and escape the king who owns her. Blazar Staray won't play their games. And she certainly doesn't kneel. But the real question is—can she resist the hunger they woke in her? °~Excerpt~° "I don't understand," she whispered, her voice shaking. "I haven't done anything. I don't know what's happening." Kaelric stepped forward, his expression cold and calculating. "That's exactly what someone using seduction magic would say." His ice-blue eyes bore into hers with such intensity that she felt like he could see straight through to her soul. "The question is, what kind of magic are you using, and who sent you here?" "I'm not using any magic!" Blazar protested, her voice rising with desperation. "I don't even know what you're talking about!" But even as she said the words, she could feel the weight of their stares on her. Something was definitely wrong, and somehow, she was at the center of it all. The one thing they all seemed to want but couldn't quite understand why.
Cy_hello · 76.7k Views

SLY SAMANTHA

The towering Queen raised her hand to smash Fred's head, her solid left arm pinning him to the ground, and her face, for the very first time, carried fear. Fred looked small beneath her due to her immense size. The surroundings lay in sheer ruins, and the inhabitants seemed to wander far away from the brutal battle between the entities. "I will kill you!" Dùdù's voice trembled. "Do it, Queen Dùdù. I—" "You faker!" Dùdù finally broke into tears. Her tears were like liquid silver. Her huge eyes bled with the regrets of being despised. Fred couldn't believe his eyes—the stoic Queen who never yielded to pain, who was totally indifferent to emotions, was crying. She seemed too sophisticated to be in this state. He hadn't known Queen Dùdù could be so humble, and somehow, he began to feel guilty. "You chose Àsà instead of me. Why have you come to me in the first place!?" Dùdù cried, tears streaming down her smooth cheeks. Fred's voice trembled. "You said... you can't embrace good - " "And you believe that? I was ready to bow!" she interrupted him as she made a cut on her dark skin. Instead of black blood oozing out, Dùdù's injury bled whitish gore. Fred was stunned. Dùdù had changed, and killing her was no longer the solution to ending the chaos. Fred was wrong... about Samantha, about Queen Dùdù, and about Àsà. "You have the blade to make my existence void. Go ahead, Fred. It always feels right for one evil thing to be eradicated from the world." Dùdù remained on her knees. Fred rose with the last strength in him, walked up to her, and lifted her face in his hand. Dùdù's expression said it all... she may be a wrathful and powerful evil coil, but her vulnerability was goodness, love, and peace. Tears still fell from her eyes. Samantha stood a few feet away, equally exhausted but surprised at what Fred was doing. "You may go to bow somewhere, Dùdù, but I'm not letting you go," Fred declared, and stabbed himself with the prophecy blade. "Fred!"
SwiftIan · 1.8k Views

STARS ACROSS WORLDS

Star Across Worlds BL Fantasy • Multiverse Romance • Reincarnation • Celebrity Romance • Crime • Supernatural • Ancient Myths • Music & Art • Cosmic Fate Across shattered heavens and countless reborn lives, two souls remain tethered by an unbreakable thread. Yu Zhen, once the God of Souls, sacrificed himself to protect creation—splintering his divine essence across realms and erasing his memory of true form. Lian Xuan, the God of War and his immortal lover, defied heaven to search for him, only to be condemned to follow Yu Zhen into endless reincarnation—forever fated to find him, protect him, but rarely remember why. Each world fragments part of their past: • An imperial ABO court filled with political traps and forbidden bonds • A modern university where instinct clashes against restraint • A moonlit vampire realm ruled by blood oaths • A mafia empire built on violence and devotion • A celebrity world where global fame threatens to tear quiet love apart • A piano realm where music stirs ancient memories • Witch covens and fairy kingdoms steeped in old magic • Interstellar empires and forgotten goddess realms • A celestial “GER”-style ancient world revealing the final truth Across these lives, Yu Zhen awakens fragments of their lost divinity while navigating each reality’s dangers, culture, and emotional trials. Meanwhile, Lian Xuan—reborn each time as protector, ruler, actor, lord, or warrior—feels the same uncontrollable gravity pulling him toward one silver-haired stranger, even when memories fail him. They fall in love again and again: • Sometimes as enemies forced into uneasy alliances, • Sometimes as protector and strategist, • Sometimes as partners hiding behind public masks, • And sometimes simply as two lost souls seeking peace in quiet moments. But as memories cluster and fragments combine, the truth becomes dangerous: Their love is the error that shattered the heavens. Heaven fears their reunion. The multiverse trembles as fragments reassemble. Each remembered life draws them closer to restoring their godhood — but doing so risks unraveling every world where they have found happiness together. The ultimate choice approaches: Reclaim their divinity and become eternal guardians of existence — separated forever by duty… Or destroy the divine cycle itself, abandoning godhood to remain together as mortal lovers, even if it costs the stability of all realms.
fhulukie · 4.7k Views

Dominate Showbiz: Media Tycoon Discovered My Talent

Charles Kosonen walked into a hidden bar one night expecting nothing but a good drink. He had only visited on one of his random whims — something to spice up his endlessly boring days as a man born with everything, yet utterly dissatisfied with everything. He quickly found a seat at the bar. Then he noticed a beautiful girl lingering by the stage, chatting with the band like she was their singer. Beautiful, she was, with those brilliant blue eyes, deep as sapphire, and her long black hair flowing carelessly down her back. But in the world he lived in, beauty was always in abundance, and for a pair of eyes so used to gems, even a shining jewel could start to lose its luster. The corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smirk. He'd come for the drinks, as one of his business partners had praised when recommending this place. The singing was merely an extra. Or so he thought. The moment the liquid in his crystal-clear glass touched his lips was when the girl took the stage. The moment the cold sip slid down his throat was when her lips parted. And then she sang. The glass froze in his hand. If an angel could sing, why would she choose to descend into this hidden bar, of all places? The song wasn't a particularly popular one. The band behind her was just C-class amateur. And yet, with her voice alone, she took the song, polished it into a gemstone, and made it hers. He looked around the room. It wasn't just him, but every single man present there that night had their eyes glued to her, their face a mesmerized expression. A decision was made. He would have her under his wing, no matter what it cost. [Tags] #reverseharem, #weaktostrong, #dark, #comedy, #smut, #sliceoflife, #showbiz, #superstar, #romance, #strongfl, #r18 [Warnings: 18+ Only] - Reverse Harem - Explicit Smut - Multiple Mature Themes
KikiYuyume · 57.3k Views