romance

Elara has always known she was different. Black blood. A burning necklace. Spirits that bow their heads. But when Dr Tian steps into her life, her necklace turns hot — like it’s trying to protect her from him. Or protect him from her. Because he doesn’t look at her like a stranger. He looks at her like destiny. Like possession. Like she has always been his.

Other name: I Got A Harem Of Yandere Cosplayers Makoto just wants simple things: decent WiFi for his gacha games, cash for instant noodles, and occasional stress relief. After scraping together his savings for a happy ending at a sketchy massage parlor, he discovered his masseuse was Yuna, his gacha-obsessed little stepsister with an expensive cosplay hobby. Before he could process what was happening, his wallet became her personal piggy bank, and his life spiraled into sexual blackmail and cosplay roleplay sessions while desperately hiding everything from their mom. Things got worse when two more girls joined the chaos. Mika, Yuna's supposedly sweet best friend, revealed herself. Then Ayane, his nerdy classmate who used to just borrow his ecchi anime, launched a hostile takeover of his already messy love life. His bedroom went from a shame cave to a battlefield, as all three girls started fighting over who gets to be "Main Wife." Now Makoto's just a fat, perverted pig-dog surviving on instant noodles while three beautiful, terrifying women control his life. His bank account sits at zero, his dignity left town months ago, and his libido keeps making terrible decisions. Looking at the wreckage, he can't figure out how things got so complicated, or why some sick part of him actually loves every minute of it. [Sexual Content Warning] All characters are 18+ and above (otherwise, how can they have credit cards to spend on gacha lol) and have no blood relationship to others. All the sexual acts mentioned are fully consensual and legal. Gerne: Vanilla, Harem, Cosplay Sex, Roleplay, Consensual NonCon, Soft SM, Dirty Talk, Public... NO NTR. === Please review, comment, add to collection, and give power stones if you enjoy my works - 50 collections: 1 bonus chapter - 50 power stones: 1 bonus chapter - 10 review or 10 comments: 1 bonus chapter

Playing as Iron Man, Duke and Jinx share a love-hate relationship. Author: Unlicensed Knight Duke transmigrated to Piltover in Runeterra, becoming an apprentice. He awakened a performance system, acquiring the character template of Iron Man, Tony Stark. He never expected that his boss would be the father of Clockwork Automaton, and Clockwork Automaton was his junior sister! What he even less expected was that Jinx was his childhood sweetheart! Everyone else's childhood sweethearts are sweet, so why did mine turn into a little devil? Jinx: Duke, let's play a game together! Duke: Let's pick another one. Last time we played a game, Heimerdinger chased us for eight streets! Jinx: Then let's go pull some pranks! Duke: No, last time we burned Camille's garden, I was the one who helped you smooth things over! Jinx: Then let's go play in Bilgewater! Duke: You've collected a whole set of War Shadow statues, isn't that enough? Jinx: Then...

The Sword of Mountains and Rivers In the waning years of the Ming dynasty, the martial world is far from at peace. Old sect rivalries, family vendettas, hidden conspiracies, and the ambitions of the imperial court all stir beneath the surface. Fang Yingjie was once only a frail young heir. But when a deadly trap sends him plunging off a cliff and into oblivion, his life is shattered. Falsely accused, torn from everything he knew, and cast into a world of bloodshed and betrayal, he is forced to endure one brutal trial after another. Through exile, imprisonment, deception, and bitter training, Fang Yingjie becomes entangled in a vast conspiracy linking Mount Hua, Fang Stronghold, the Four Sacred Gates of Tianmen, the Crimson Flame Palace, and powerful forces within the court. To uncover the truth behind his father’s death, the secret of his own origins, and the path to true martial mastery, he must grow stronger with every step. This is the story of a fallen youth who rises from ruin, walks the road of vengeance and destiny, and slowly becomes the Golden-Armored Dragon who may one day bring light back to a broken land. In an age of betrayal and bloodshed, can a fallen youth become the one who restores the realm?

I carefully carried the hot coffee in my hands as I walked into his office. Empty. I let out a small breath. "Pheew…" Looks like the CEO isn't here yet. I placed the coffee down and glanced around once before slowly sinking into the chair behind his desk. The chair was… different. Thick leather. Soft, but firm. Expensive. The kind of comfort that didn't ask — it took. For a second… I let myself relax. My thoughts drifted. My mother. It's been a month. No calls. No visits. But she's fine… Kelvin said so. "She's in a coma." My chest tightened. I closed my eyes. Just for a minute. Just one..... A hand gripped my jaw. Firm. Cold. My breath caught as my head was tilted upward, And then I saw him. My heart stopped. He was.. No… that wasn't normal. No man should look like that. Sharp features carved like they were designed, not born. A straight nose, defined jaw, lips that held no softness , only control. And his eyes… Cold. Not empty. Just… calculating. His silver hair caught the light, smooth and clean, like polished steel under moonlight. Not old , no ..it only made him look more dangerous. Too perfect. Too wrong. Too handsome. "Who are you?" he asked. His voice… Low. Smooth. Something that didn't ask twice. A shiver ran down my spine. I blinked, still half lost between sleep and reality. "Look, handsome… it's my dream. You don't really get to question me, okay?" A pause. Then A smile. Cold. Slow. Dangerous. "Your dream huh…?" he repeated. I nodded slightly, still dazed. "Okay." The word came out too easily. Too calmly. His gaze lingered on me like he was studying something. "Seems Erica finally found me exactly what I wanted…" he muttered. My brows pulled slightly. "…a brave, innocent little cat." My heart skipped. "But she didn't have to drug you." Erica…? Cat…? Drug…? This dream is getting confusing... Before I could think. He moved. Fast. Too fast. His hand slid to the back of my neck, pulling me forward... And his lips crashed into mine. My eyes widened. Warm. Firm. Possessive. "Mmm…" The sound slipped out before I could stop it. Why does this feel so real…? Is this how dreams feel? My body reacted before my mind could catch up.pleasure burned through my whole body....dreams does feel Good. My hands moved on thier own, sliding onto his shirt theninto his hair. Soft. Smooth. Too real. I pulled slightly. "This is too—" Pain shot through my lip. "Ouch!" He bit me. I froze. Pain. Real pain. My eyes snapped open fully. This isn't a dream. Oh no. Oh no. I'm in the CEO's office. I pushed against his chest, stumbling back as I shot up from the chair. My face burned. I couldn't even look at him. My head dropped immediately. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. With shaky hands, I pointed to the table. "Y-your coffee… sir." Silence. Heavy. Thick. I could feel his eyes on me. Watching. Measuring. I need to get out. Now. I turned quickly, reaching for the door. "Stop." Does it look like you get to walk in and out here by chioce??? I froze. Slowly… I turned back. "Who are you?" he asked again. This time, colder. Clearer. "My name is Eve, sir… your new personal assistant, sir." A scoff. Sharp. "Assistant?" His footsteps were slow as he moved closer. "Dozing off… in my chair… on your first day?" My throat tightened. "Seems like you'll be dozing off in a lot of places these days…" A pause. Then, lower till he got to my height level "…little cat." My fingers tightened around the door handle. "I..I have to go, sir." Coward. "Call me if you need anything else." I didn't wait. I opened the door and ran like he would chase after me.

Eric finds himself in the Game of Thrones, in an eight-year-old boy's body... in the north...

Haruko could hardly believe it — she had actually transmigrated into a melodramatic female-oriented novel. And she had become a cannon fodder villainess! Facing a death flag right at the start, Haruko decisively transformed into a yandere loli and confessed to the female lead. “Ichiko, the one I like is you!” “You clearly said you liked me — so why are you still going to someone else!” “I won’t allow you to like anyone else. You can only like me!!!” She would confess, make her fall in love, and then fake her death in front of her — making herself her one and only. But gradually, Haruko noticed something was off. The female lead seemed to have been raised into a yandere. “Hey, Haruko, you can only like me too, okay?”

"Are you my knight?" the silver-haired boy asked, smiling at the blonde girl before him. This was their meeting when they were ten years old. "Are you my bride?" Gently embracing the blonde girl, his companion for ten years, the boy questioned yet affirmed. This was the story of eighteen. "Are you my king?" Half-kneeling at the throne, he looked up and smiled at the girl holding the Sword of Victory. The boy's smile was the same as the boy's ten years ago. "I can be without eyes, but you, and all of Camelot, cannot be without eyes." With a smile, he forever gave his eyes to the girl, who had lost them due to the red dragon's curse. The boy had no regrets. This was twenty-five years of happiness. "So, Arthur? Pen? Dragon? Artoria, King of Knights, young lady, will you... walk with me for life?" Smiling, he extended his hand to the girl, and the silver-haired boy asked the same question two thousand five hundred years later. This was a bond that had lasted two thousand five hundred years.

While traveling through the world of the Hokage, Naruto suddenly found himself in a new form — Virgin Naruto! His power grows with every shadow he casts, for darkening multiplies his strength tenfold, while whitening weakens him. Remembering the tragic stories from the biographies of bloggers, he made a decision: to become someone to be feared. Hokage? — Let that title remain just a feather in the wind! Will of Fire? — To hell with it! Why not release Ōtsutsuki Kaguya and unite the ninja world, becoming a divine ruler? Half of the Nine-Tails’ chakra isn’t enough? No problem! Naruto went to his father’s grave using the Reanimation technique of the Impure World and obtained the second half. Reincarnation of Ashura, but with low blood concentration? No matter! He had already set his eyes on Sasuke: “Sasuke, your eyes look fine, take them out and give them to me!” Uchiha Obito was plotting and planning his moves, but Naruto intervened: Black Zetsu: “You need a father? Why don’t we free your mother together?” During the Fourth Great Ninja War, the resurrected Uchiha Madara, opening his legendary eyes, addressed Obito: Madara: “Obito, have you finished everything?” Obito, panicking: “Ancestor Madara, something went wrong! Hurry, Naruto is already on his way!” Madara looked at the army of the Allied Shinobi Forces, at their faces full of hope, and with a slight smile realized that the darkness Naruto had brought could change the fate of the world once and for all...

The Magic man can make your dreams come true! Erwin Coff a legendary player of "Blood and interstellar Sins" was reborn in a new world with his game account. In this new urban world Erwin can still access his game account that is based on organize crime throughout the interstellar world of the future.. **GORE** **DRUGS AND DRUG USE** **VIOLENCE ** **MATURE CONTENT** **RECOMMENDED 18+** (This Book was inspired by Pretending to Be an Untouchable Crime Boss by the Author: mszrswrite ) ** Thank you for the inspiration** I am formerly Known as LostInRehab in webnovel but I change my facebook so I created this new account, I Will upload 2 chapters a week. **This is just a hobby and I am a slow writer so please bear with me thank you!**

She was a Mage. He was Human. There was a Witch Hunt. She was targeted. He refused to lose her. They had allies. They had enemies. In Book 1, follow Coralis Golmar, AKA Blue Thunder, as she discovers some truths about herself while many people seek her out. As she conciliates two full-time jobs, she tries to hide what she is from the human-kind. Meanwhile, the list of people wanting her dead grew. As the true enemies bring forth a witch-hunt to eliminate their threats, she finds herself in the middle of a mythical war. Meanwhile, she worries about her human boyfriend. As tensions among factions rise and culminate, she realizes one thing: if she wants to survive, she needs to be more brutal and deadlier than those wanting her dead. What will she be willing to do to protect her loved ones? Trigger warning and disclaimer: While I do not glorify abuse, the topic is mentioned and implied in some passages. Some chapters are violent, and the violence is gory and brutal.

An empire divided by blood and privilege. ​While nobles feast behind castle walls, the poor fight to survive beneath a merciless sky. ​Kaiden Bryan was born into nobility—but his heart stands with the oppressed. With nothing but his mentor’s legacy and a forbidden vision of change, he dares to challenge the very foundation of the empire. Will Kaiden’s rebellion bring the first dawn of freedom, or will the darkness of the empire swallow the Aurora forever?

I was just trying to survive my toxic family when I had the hottest one-night stand of my life. Then I found out he's my new stepbrother. And a mafia don. Demetrio DeLeon is dangerous, controlling, and completely off-limits. He's also the only man who's ever made me feel alive. Every stolen touch is forbidden. Every heated glance could destroy us both. But when his enemies come for me, I discover I'm not just some college dropout caught in the crossfire. I'm the missing daughter of the Russian Bratva's most feared pakhan. The girl whose kidnapping twenty years ago started a bloody war between two mafia empires. And now that war is back, with me at the center. Demetrio says he'll burn the world down before he lets me go. My biological brother Alexei wants to take me home to Russia. And I'm caught between two families, two worlds, and a love so consuming it might just kill us all. Some secrets are worth dying for. This one might cost me everything.

This story blends romance with psychological tension by placing an ordinary woman inside an extraordinary lie. Instead of relying on power fantasy or dominance tropes, the plot is driven by constant risk, identity pressure, and emotional restraint. The female lead must survive through intelligence and observation rather than strength or wealth, while the romance develops slowly under the threat of exposure. Every relationship is layered with suspicion, making intimacy dangerous and trust costly. The central conflict is not just whether the truth will be revealed—but whether the heroine will still recognize herself if it is.

A world of magic. A "mage" born without it. And an outrageous f*cking crew. In the Valley Kingdom, where steampunk meets futurism and powerful magic means status, a Guild named the Black Wolves stand wildly apart. Their acting captain, Greed, carries neither magic nor nobility, only a title he never wanted and a forgotten past. Though he has no magic, he has another power that defies it—along with a crew as unhinged as they are loyal and who all have their own insanely broken abilities: A Ghost-mage whose eyepatch hides more than it covers. A powerhouse who hits like a Behemoth and naps for sport. A vice captain more promising than most high-ranking mages, but only wants to spend the days cooking. A horned lunatic with a superiority complex and an obsession for her acting captain. A cyborg. A wolfdog the size of a lyconbear. And others off on missions or prolonged duties—each with their own unique quirks. The Black Wolves only have a single goal: to live a life as meaningless and carefree as possible. But when a conspiracy threatens to swallow the Valley—and pins the crime on them—they become fugitives in the very Kingdom they called home. As they fight to clear their names and face an enemy that seeks to destroy everything—the Black Wolves, ironically, become the Valley’s last line of defense. And everyone's last hope. Expect: - Black Clover meets JJK meets Final Fantasy meets Vox Machina - NOT isekai, transmigration, evolution, system, or cultivation. Go look for that elsewhere - OP MC from the start with no magic [NOT ANTI-MAGIC], progressively gets even more OP - Harem relationships in the beginning, moderate fanservice, mild sex scenes (hate me), and strong romance subplot towards the end with only one girl - Classic slow-paced story with character development, backstories, perspectives from multiple characters, stats and ability descriptions, intricate plot, worldbuilding, and of course tons of fighting - A long, ongoing story Written and conjured by J.N. Marlow. All rights reserved. © 2025 J.N. Marlow.

Gu Yan was never meant to stand out. Born in a declining sect on the Eastern Shadow Continent, he has no powerful backing, no famous bloodline, and no monstrous talent. What he does have is a body that endures pressure better than it should, and a mind cold enough to keep moving where others would break. When he finds a mutilated ancient tempering art, his path begins to twist away from that of ordinary cultivators. What seems like a brutal road of body refinement leads instead toward buried ruins, a broken legacy, and a truth the world was never meant to touch again. In a world of sects, empires, ancient inheritances, and ascending realms, power is never free. It is refined through pressure, sharpened by loss, and paid for in full.

The world was at the brink of collapse. Humanity’s desperate battle against the Harbingers, monstrous alien invaders from another world, had raged for years, leaving cities in ruin and hope at an all-time low. Amid the chaos, Noah Eclipse, an eighteen year old with no past and no purpose, struggled to survive each day. Noah being a First-Generation Talent, with a common, unremarkable ability that never stood a chance against the Harbingers, had spent years labeled a loser all while fighting to keep his head above water in a world that seemed to have forgotten him. But as fate would have it, everything changed one day when he was fighting for his life and at the verge of dying. [Congratulations, you have awakened an SSS RANKED Talent : Void Summoning] [Congratulations, your first summon is a legendary dragon] [Congratulations you have unlocked one item : Excaliburn] [Congratulations : You have unlocked a new skill; Null Strike] … He was reborn, and for the first time, he was no longer weak nor helpless. Now with all the dragons and the power of the void in his palms, he would bring an end to the apocalypse! **** DISCORD : https://discord.gg/5V9ehgcYKC

In his past life, Gil was a Japanese schoolteacher. In this life, he’s a mage who earned the title of Great Sage in a fantasy world. Unable to refuse a friend’s plea, he takes on the role of temporary teacher Geek at a troubled magical academy, setting aside his research. What awaits him is a chaotic institution where arrogant noble students look down on their teachers, classrooms have descended into anarchy, and dark secrets lurk. From insidious bullying to corrupt faculty, the academy’s shadows threaten its students—but Geek intervenes without mercy.Common sense and authority mean nothing before the unparalleled might of the Great Sage. Armed with knowledge from his past life and extraordinary magic, he uproots the academy’s corrupt traditions!

Crimson Throne In the dangerous underworld of Blackridge, power is built on fear and betrayal is never forgotten. After disappearing for five years, feared mafia boss Tyland Voss returns to a city that has moved on without him. Once believed dead, his sudden reappearance sends shockwaves through the criminal world. But Tyland isn’t back to reclaim his empire he’s back to uncover the truth behind the betrayal that nearly cost him his life. When bodies begin to surface bearing his signature mark, it becomes clear that someone is impersonating him and manipulating the city from the shadows. As tension rises and violence spreads, suspicion falls on Elara Quinn, a powerful and mysterious woman who now controls half the city and the same woman who once broke Tyland’s trust. Reluctantly forced into an uneasy alliance, Tyland and Elara are drawn into a deadly game of deception, secrets, and revenge. But as they get closer to the truth, they discover that the enemy is far more dangerous than they imagined someone who knows Tyland better than anyone else. As hidden truths come to light and loyalties are tested, Tyland must face a shocking reality: the greatest betrayal came from within his own bloodline. In a final clash for power, survival, and control, only one will rise to claim the throne. But in a world ruled by violence and loss, victory comes at a heavy price. Because in Blackridge, the throne is not given it is taken in blood. I