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Eternal Bonds - The Aurelian Dawn

"History is a lie written by those afraid of the light. Now, the archives are bleeding." In the fog-drenched streets of Lunshire, the Lex Noctis is absolute. For millennia, the Vampire Royal Coven has ruled from the shadows, maintaining a veil of selective amnesia over the human world. To them, humans are a stagnant resource, and any deviation from the bloodline is a systemic error punishable by the Verdict of Blood. Kristina Valerius is a princess of this dark hierarchy, a crimson predator drowning in the hallowed silence of her father’s court. But she carries a secret that could shatter the Intelligence Mosaic of the coven: she has found the Aurelian Catalyst, a prophecy that speaks of a triple-origin power capable of ending the long night. Enter Adrian Thorne. To the world, he is a lone figure of scholarly charm, a brilliant, unassuming historian in the Grand Archive. But Adrian is no mere mortal. He is an alchemist of oblivion, an ancient Titan hiding in a mortal shell, his blood humming with the "Ozone of the Forge." When their iIntertwined destinies collide, it triggers a celestial storm that no sovereign shield can contain. As Kristina’s body begins to manifest the "Anatomy of the Impossible," the King unleashes his Silenti enforcers to execute the forbidden romance. From the gothic prisons of ancestral manors to the mediterranean cliffs of a final, world-altering battle, Adrian and Kristina must race against the Shadow Throne. To save their children, the Spark-Bringer and the Wind-Whisperer, they must burn the old world to the ground. The Book of the Night is closing. The First Dawn is coming. And the impossible does not bow to dominion.
SirWalterAaron · 3.3k Views

The Second Lead is Mine to protect

She cried for a fictional man the world forgot. Every night, curled around a book already memorized, she prayed for him—the second lead no one chose. The man who stayed when everyone else walked away. The one who smiled through abandonment, swallowed his pain, and clapped the loudest at the wedding that shattered him. In Enchanted, he was never meant to win. The male lead—arrogant, rich, untouchable—got everything. The female lead—soft, kind, endlessly forgiving—proved her worth and got her forever. And the second lead? He stood by them. Protected them. Loved silently. Then, on the night they married, he went home alone… and ended his life. He didn’t get a happy ending. He got a fandom. And she was its most broken member. She mourned him like someone real. Cursed the author. Cursed the leads. Cursed herself for loving a man who never existed. Until she woke up. Not in her world. But in Enchanted. And not as the heroine. Not as a side character. She woke up as the villain. The woman destined to be hated. The obstacle meant to be crushed. The one who, in the original story, played a small but crucial role in pushing him closer to despair. This time, she refuses to follow the script. She doesn’t care if the male lead hates her. She doesn’t care if the female lead misunderstands her. She doesn’t care if the entire world turns against her. Because this time— She will stand by him. She will see his pain. She will choose him when no one else does. And if the world insists on calling her a villain for it? So be it. She didn’t wake up to steal a love story. She woke up to save a life. Indian Version.
Payal_Goswami_6362 · 315 Views

The Back Bench Pact

This is a story about noise—the kind that fills classrooms, cafeterias, group chats, and living rooms. About chaos that looks childish from the outside but quietly keeps people alive on the inside. At its heart is Rhea, sharp-tongued, observant, dramatic in her own head, navigating school days packed with surprise tests, ridiculous debates, sibling wars at home, and friendships that feel louder than the school bell. Through her eyes, ordinary days turn into spectacles—teachers roasting students, friends losing battles to notebooks, lunch tables becoming debate stages, and laughter becoming a survival skill. Around her is a group that doesn’t try to be perfect: Kabir, calm, sarcastic, steady—feeling more than he admits. Yuhan, quiet, thoughtful, carrying the weight of past loneliness and slowly learning what it means to belong. Samar and Neel, walking disasters with golden hearts—overacting, bickering, losing games, winning laughter, and turning every moment into a scene no one forgets. There is no dramatic love confession here. Just glances held a second too long. Comfort in silence. Care disguised as jokes. Feelings that exist before anyone is brave enough to name them. This story isn’t about toppers or backbenchers, heroes or villains. It’s about friendship that feels overwhelming in the best way, families that tease because they love, birthdays that matter only because of the people around you, and school days that someday become memories you miss without realizing when they ended. A chaotic, wholesome, funny, and deeply human slice of growing up— where love hides in laughter, and belonging sounds a lot like noise.
Payal_Goswami_6362 · 6.1k Views

Unawakened King: The Multiverse is My Playground

The Gods are tired of war. Or so they claim. After eons of bloodshed, the multiverse is ruled by the "Gods' Union Association"—a fragile alliance of deities who have agreed to stop killing each other and start sharing the spoils of the cosmos. But when a "Superior World" called Nova is discovered, the treaty turns into a shadow war. Nova, known to its inhabitants as Earth, is a treasure trove of energy and resources. Protected by an ancient barrier that keeps the Gods out, the deities have resorted to a different tactic: sending their "Troops" to invade from within, disguised as the very system that grants humans their superpowers. Enter Raven Desmerk. In a family of SSS-rank legends and global celebrities, Raven is the "Zero." Lazy, unawakened, and a constant embarrassment to the prestigious Desmerk name, he wants nothing more than a quiet life, a soft bed, and to be left alone by his arrogant sisters. But the universe has other plans. Accidentally bonded to the Nova System—a rogue interface that even the Gods fear—Raven is forced into a game he never wanted to play. His body is weak, his skills are non-existent, and his stamina is a joke. However, deep within Raven lies a dormant nightmare. When his energy hits rock bottom, when his breath fails and his heart stutters at the brink of death, the "King" wakes up. [Stamina: 0/100] [Condition Met: Absolute Zero.] [The King has entered the Playground.] Now, Raven must navigate a world of scheming gods, backstabbing criminals, and intense, dangerous romances, all while trying to keep his hidden side from burning the multiverse to the ground.
PHANTOMXX · 7.7k Views

Cameraman Never Dies

In the greed-filled world of corporate empires and magic knights, Min Jae was a king in business, with pockets so deep he could drown in them. That is, until his life deemed his playthrough unfair and gave him a red card. Poison was his family's best friend, as everyone had at least tasted it once, not twice because they never could. Death was never on his calendar, neither was an offer for a divine gig. Enter the Deity of Stories, a celestial being with a fetish for plot twists, who offers Min Jae a deal he can't refuse: become her divine cameraman. No, not the kind with a lens, but one who records the tales of mortals. In return, he gets a second shot at life, in a world where his dearly departed parents are alive and well, ready to dote on him from birth. Reborn as Judge (because “Min Jae 2.0” sounded too dull), he quickly realizes this new life is no gift. This steampunk utopia, filled with airships, clockwork gadgets, and an alarming lack of Wi-Fi, thrives on manipulation. But who needs the internet when you have a divine camera and the sharp mind to control it all? Judge isn’t just here to record stories; he’s here to write them, casting himself as the mastermind behind every twist and turn. Armed with his divine powers, he navigates complex schemes, power-hungry nobles, and ruthless industrialists, all while keeping his ultimate goal hidden: to ascend to godhood and rewrite his own fate. Of course, he generally makes a glorious mess of things, all while trying to keep his dear parents blissfully unaware of his less-than-angelic schemes. But as the stakes rise and the Deity of Stories watches his every move, Judge must tread carefully. Can he manipulate his way to the top, or will he become just another character in someone else’s plot twist? --- Just a quick disclaimer: The book steers clear of any unwanted adult stuff. However, it does feature a potentially disturbing amount of violence—enough to make you wonder about the author's mental health. So proceed with caution—and maybe a shield!
CloudCatcher · 539.4k Views