revenge

Beneath these skies, we see the danger, but can't quite grasp if ot's real. Maybe the naivety of humanity can be lethal.. What's seen as simple side effects can slowly turn out to be the cause of the destruction of it all. A lethal infection takes over, causing people to turn into zombies. They lose their ability to think straight. They are here to get us all!

Life has never played a fair game and when she found herself competing with giants, Alex ran away. Moon saved her from a fate far worse than hell, she renounce herself from that place. All she's known is torment and blind sighted betrayal. What is next? University. Fate. Love. And power. She knows there's more to her than just her abilities, she's just yet to meet chaos her old friend. He is the next heir to the werewolf throne in Blue. He hates thinking about the future, nothing good comes out of limiting time. College is four years, which is all the time he has to enjoy his youth. And a path that led his best friend, Toby, to find love, became his destination. Broken people have a way of breaking others. Where is the fine line between love and loss? College promised freedom and chaos unleashed fate. Noah knows building a house near an erupting volcano is dangerous, so is falling in love.

A story of love triangle where affection exists with with redemption, revenge and betrayal.

Can a mere human make Death himself feel alive for the first time? Forgotten by the living and exhausted by life, a girl seeks Death not to survive, but to disappear. Instead, she finds a being who remembers every soul and who has never forgotten her.

Sarah Beth's life had always seemed destined for misfortune. She was going to die soon. The countdown of her life dropped to ninety-eight days the day she learned that her ex-fiancee had cheated on her with her own cousin, and her family had taken everything she owned. Her property, her security, the last thing her parents left behind… all gone. With death already waiting, Sarah Beth didn’t want peace. She wanted revenge. So she came up with what felt like the perfect plan. She would provoke a mafia boss! A mafia boss would be someone powerful enough to instill terror, someone who wouldn’t bother killing people beneath him but would gladly ruin them by the time she's dead. She wanted him to give her aunt a good beating, crush her uncle’s pride by destroying the house he robbed her of, sell off her cousin to an old man, strip her ex-fiancee of all the money and money's worth he had left. And she found the man for the job: Preston Cougar, a man her intel claimed was a mafia boss. But after rushing into marriage with him to secure her plan, Sarah Beth slowly began to doubt. A mafia boss who didn’t even know the basic names of common guns? A man who took the BDSM tools she handed him — leather straps, canes — and casually hung them on the wall like decorations the next day? A mafia boss who asks her what money laundering actually means? This wasn’t a dangerous underworld king. This was the wrong man! “I want a divorce,” she said. He only looked at her calmly. “I don’t divorce.” "Divorce me already so I can use my last days for revenge." "Revenge is your reason? Such a small reason?!" Anger quickly flared in his eyes. "Fine!" She thought he simply understood and was willing to divorce and let her go. But the next day, her best friend called, “Sarah… did you see the news? Your ex-fiancee was shot dead.” "..." Across the room, the man called Cougar lay sprawled on the floor like a lazy puppy, smiling faintly.

Adrian Vale was supposed to have it all—a billion-dollar empire, a bride who loved him, and a legacy carved in his name. He was kind, trusting, and believed loyalty meant something. Until he was betrayed and lost everything on the day that was suppose to be the happiest day of his life. Adrian stood at the altar and watched his fiancée walk into his brother’s arms, the same brother who stole his birthright in front of everyone, and from that day on, the gentle heir died. What emerged was a man forged in ice and fury. Years later, Adrian rebuilt himself into something far more powerful than what was stolen from him. He became the predator in every boardroom, the nightmare his enemies whispered about, and the man who trusted no one and needed nothing. His life was perfectly controlled, he was cold, calculating, and completely alone, with no weakness, or love, and he stop giving people second chances. Then Elena Marlowe walked into his world. She had warm eyes that saw past his walls, a genuine smile that made him feel almost human again, and an innocence that didn’t belong anywhere near a man like him. She didn’t run when he pushed her away. She didn’t break when he was cruel. What Adrian doesn’t know? Elena was sent to destroy him. Planted by his enemies to become his weakness, to slip past every defense he’d built, to make him feel again—so they could rip it all away. And what Elena doesn’t know? She’s the weapon. And she has no idea she’s being used. When the man who vowed never to love again meets the woman designed to break him, the line between revenge and redemption begins to blur. He starts feeling things he swore he’d buried forever. She starts seeing the wounded man beneath the monster. But when the truth comes out—when Adrian discovers the one person who made him believe in love again was sent to ruin him—will he become the villain everyone feared? Or will she be the only one who can save them both? In a world built on betrayal, can two broken people find something worth fighting for?

**work in progress, looking for any feedback** a young, recovering heroin addict moves away from her alcoholic father who blames her for her mothers death. her father falls into psychosis and takes revenge on her, when enticed by an evil cult.

When the past refused to stay buried a circle of friends is forced to confront the devastating consequence of their action. Doctor Remi Isla petal finds herself at the centre of a deathly game of cat and mouse, where the stakes are higher than ever before.

Willow wakes in a hospital bed injured, medicated, and alone. She is informed that her life, as she understood it, ended weeks earlier. Her fiancé is there. Calm. Controlled. He explains that they broke up before the accident and that the separation was mutual. He says he remained by her side only out of decency. He is already involved with someone else, his boss’s daughter, and speaks as though this version of events has always been established fact. No one in the room challenges him. The doctors attribute Willow’s disbelief to concussion and trauma. Nurses lower their voices and repeat the same explanation with careful reassurance until it becomes official, documented, and final. Each repetition strips away her certainty, replacing memory with doubt. When Willow looks to the one person who could contradict him, she finds no relief. Her fiancé’s closest friend, a man who has never hidden his dislike for her, says nothing. He offers a brief nod that confirms the narrative without words. With that single gesture, the past is closed. Every detail they present contradicts what Willow knows she lived. Weeks have been erased. Conversations have been rewritten. A relationship has been reassigned without her consent. If she resists, she will be labeled unstable, emotional, and unreliable. She will be the only one insisting that reality has been altered. So Willow stays silent. Within that silence, something colder begins to take shape. She begins to question why her fiancé needed the past rewritten at a moment when she cannot safely object. She begins to wonder why his closest friend chose this precise moment to agree. She begins to realize that decisions were made about her while she lay unconscious and defenseless. The Quietest Knife is a dark psychological romance centered on gaslighting, betrayal, and power disguised as care. It follows a slow, deliberate descent into manipulation, control, and revenge, where harm is inflicted quietly and authority wears the mask of concern. This is not a story about forgetting. It is a story about being rewritten calmly, professionally, and without resistance.

Kira Keito had it all at the prestigious Asahi High—looks, grades, and volleyball fame. But one fabricated scandal was all it took to lose everything. First came the rigged doping test that disqualified his team, followed immediately by a devastating accusation of harassment from the person he never expected to betray him. Now, a pariah in his own school, Kira’s life takes a sudden turn when a blue screen shatters his reality. ​[DING! Welcome to the Perfect Lover System!] ​"Huh... What's this sh*t?!"

Damon’s life on Earth was nothing but survival. Orphaned, broke, and forgotten, he takes a forbidden enhancement injection as his last gamble for a better future. Instead, he awakens in another world. Reincarnated with the consequences of his choice, Damon must navigate a new reality where power is brutal, fate is unforgiving, and his second life may demand more than his first ever did.He reawakens as a servant but still carries his own will. From that day on the Jester kneels before his Queen and hunts for her. Kingdoms rise and fall under their combined efforts. The Planes will try to stop them but they won’t falter. Now begins the rise of The Jester and his Queen.

Synopsis One million pounds. That was the price of Callie Aniston’s life. Sold at a clandestine underground auction to settle her father’s gambling debts, Callie expected to be claimed by a monster. She didn't expect to be bought by Lucas Crowley: the "King of Shadows" and the man her father blamed for his ruin. In the sterile, high-security fortress of the Crowley estate, Callie is no longer a person: she is a high-value asset. Lucas didn't buy her for companionship or a trophy. He bought her because she is the only one who can lead him to her father’s final legacy: a hidden ledger that could burn London’s underworld to the ground. As Callie navigates her new life, the lines between protector and predator begin to blur. She was raised to believe Lucas Crowley was a murderer: the man who silenced her father. But in the quiet, tense hours behind the estate’s reinforced glass, she begins to see a different truth. Lucas is cold: he is dominant and utterly dangerous. But he is also the only person standing between Callie and the people who truly killed Joe Aniston. The debt is signed. The price is paid. But in a game of shadows, the most expensive thing you can lose is your heart. What to expect: A gritty, Urban Mafia Romance. Strong, strategic Female Lead. Cold, protective Male Lead. Slow-burn tension with high emotional stakes. No instant-love: only the hard-earned kind.

Six years ago, Princess Lyanna Graves publicly rejected the vampire king at their wedding altar calling him a soulless monster unworthy of love, and walked away, leaving Azrael Thornfield humiliated in front of his entire court. Now, six years later, her kingdom has fallen. Her family is dead and the only person who is offering her shelter is the vampire king she once refused. But Azrael is not doing this out for mercy. “I’ll grant you safety, and in return I want everything that belongs to you, including your body, and your pride. I’ll break you into pieces until you forget what it was like to reject a king.” Lyanna is left with only two choices: accept his cruel proposal or die. She chooses survival. Their revenge marriage is filled with games of dominance and possession which slowly transforms into something far more dangerous. Azrael who married her for revenge is suddenly terrified of losing her, and Lyanna who married him to survive realizes she’s falling for the monster she once created. for updates, you can join my discord server: https://discord.gg/yjX92fDdw

“This was meant to be an endless hunt. I was meant to die, like all those before me. But I have something to live for… something far greater.”- Scar Rover. *** After the Red Day, when humanity was pushed to the brink of extinction, creatures called Scarlet Kins emerged, and in their wake, humans gained powers called Inheritances. Many years later, Scar was born to the Rovers. At eight years old, a man hunted him for an Inheritance he’d awaken in the future. His parents died instead. He survived… against all odds. When his Inheritance finally awakened, memories of his six predecessors, each murdered for the same Inheritance, flooded his mind. The ability he’d awakened carried a burden heavier than he’d imagined… he was the seventh to be hunted. And yet, Scar was ready to face his fate. Can he survive what none of his predecessors did? *** Tags: Action - Romance - Adventure - Mystery - No Harem - Martial Arts - Mythical Beings - Strong Female Lead - Weak to Strong - Supernatural - Revenge - Tragedy - Politics - Clans - Scheming - Cold-Blooded - Violence - Horror - Character Development - Mind Games.

Elara’s first life crashed hard. Cruel tricks ruined her name, broke her dreams, and turned the whole entertainment world against her. Friends betrayed her. Lovers sold her out. Everyone she trusted stabbed her in the back. The pain piled up until she felt trapped with no way out. One night, she couldn’t take it anymore. She walked to the river and ended it all in the cold, quiet water. Later, proof came out. Messages. Recordings. Everything showed she had been framed. People posted apologies online. But it was too late. She was already gone. The universe, though, clearly has a twisted sense of humor. Because somehow, Elara came back. She woke up in her own past, every awful memory still sharp in her head. Right then she made a promise she would never break: protect her gentle grandfather no matter what, and never let anyone push her to that dark place again. This time she steps into the entertainment world with her head high. She trains harder, sings better, fights smarter. The same people who once crushed her? Now they get to feel the pressure. Love? Not happening. Her heart is locked tight. But why is it that as she rises and shines brighter, handsome, powerful men start circling her—guys who never even glanced at her in her previous life were now hovering around her. The actor smiled at her during a press interview, leaned closer, and said softly, “We should have dinner sometime.” The footballer sent flowers so big they blocked her room door. The surgeon she met at a charity event checked her pulse and then forgot to let go of her wrist. The singer she collaborated with kept calling her name during rehearsals, as if the mic could not hear him well enough. Elara stared at the ceiling that night and sighed. She only wanted to sing. Why did everyone look like they wanted to adopt her, date her, or both? But the worst one came after the concert. The lights had just gone off. Her ears were still ringing. Sweat clung to her neck. She had barely stepped backstage when a shadow blocked her path. She looked up. The CEO of the greatest company in Aurelia stood there. The same man who once said her voice was “not worth investing in.” The same man who did not even know her name before rebirth. Now he held her wrist lightly, but firmly. “Let’s talk,” he said. Elara blinked. “About… sponsorship?” “No,” he replied calmly. “About marriage.” Her brain froze. “…What?” “I will give you everything,” he continued, as if asking for a glass of water. “Resources. Protection. Freedom to sing. Become my wife.” Elara stared at him, her mouth open, her thoughts running in circles. This was not how it was supposed to be. Why was the world now skipping steps? NB: This story takes place in a fictional world. Aurelia is a country. Solmere, Veston, and Starfall City are the three capital cities of Aurelia. Other cities, such as Lorien and Crelou, are smaller cities.

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.

Elara Ashford, 23, has been living a lie her entire life. She was brought up as Princess of Veridia, wearing silk and jewels, and she believes she has royal blood in her veins. However, when a marriage alliance insists that she marry the dreaded Dragon King of the North in order to stop war, her adopted family reveals the terrible truth: she was born with the real princess. She is merely the daughter of a commoner, a stand-in for the legitimate heir who was concealed for her "protection." Elara is now being sent to her death with a single, unachievable task: either make the monster fall in love with her or her real family, the commoners who abandoned her, will be put to death for treason. The Northern Kingdom is a real-life nightmare. Towers of obsidian are circled by dragons. In courtyards, Fae warriors hone their blades. In dimly lit hallways, witches murmur. And in charge of it all is Kael Draven, the ancient and deadly Dragon King, whose touch burns like dragonfire, whose amber eyes see through every lie, and whose court keeps a watchful eye on the frail human bride like wolves circling wounded prey. Elara anticipated a monster. She discovers a king who is plagued by centuries-old curses, haunted by betrayal, and frantically searching for his fated mate, whom he believes will break the curse that is slowly killing his people. He believes that *she* is a bond. She's not his mate, though. Wearing a stolen crown, she is a fraud. Elara learns that people have been lying about the North for generations as she makes her way through assassination attempts, lethal court politics, and a developing fascination with the dragon who could burn her with a single breath. Humans have betrayed the "monsters." And centuries ago, a human princess betrayed Kael himself, bringing a curse upon his entire kingdom. Elara's world falls apart when the real Princess Seraphine is found—beautiful, gifted with magic, and Kael's *actual* fated mate. Kael and Seraphine's mate bond is unquestionably ancient and ignites instantly. Elara ought to move aside. Let fate do its thing. However, Seraphine didn't have to spend months gaining the dragon warriors' trust. didn't put her life in danger to lift old curses. didn't fall in love with a monarch who taught her that monsters are created, not born. Elara is faced with an impossible decision after learning that Seraphine is a part of a plot to overthrow the Northern Kingdom from within and that the "true princess" is the real danger to the precarious peace: – Lose Kael to his true love and expose Seraphine. – Keep quiet and watch the kingdom she has come to love burn. – Fight for a love that wasn't supposed to be hers. Because bloodlines aren't always important to the heart. Sometimes love is forged in dragonfire rather than in the stars. Furthermore, the girl who wore a stolen crown, Elara Ashford, is set to demonstrate that fate isn't the most potent form of magic. It's a decision.

THE LAST SUNRISE – SYNOPSIS The Last Sunrise is a dark, high-stakes zombie apocalypse saga set in a world where humanity’s final days are not caused by the dead alone — but by human ambition, betrayal, and a collapsing global order. When a classified bio-weapon developed by the powerful QEC (Quantum Extraction Corporation) spirals out of control, civilization falls in a matter of weeks. Cities burn. Governments collapse. Communication dies. What begins as a containment failure becomes a global extinction event. The infected are not ordinary zombies. They evolve. Some become Hive mutants — grotesque, semi-intelligent monstrosities connected through a biological network that learns, adapts, and spreads faster than any military response. Entire regions are lost. Survivors whisper about “Crimson Zones,” territories fully consumed by infected biomass where nothing human remains.

Years after high school's reckless games and whispered scandals, Ellaine Sinclair thought she had buried her wild past for good. Once the untouchable "play girl" - beautiful, daring, and oh-so-destructive - she vanished from everyone's life without a trace... including his. Damian Blackwood. The quiet, mysterious boy who once saw through her charm. The one man she shouldn't have wanted - yet did. Their connection was dangerous, electric, and ended the night she disappeared, leaving nothing but questions and broken trust. Now, fate drags Ellaine back to the city she swore she'd never return to, only to find Damian no longer the shy boy she knew. He's powerful, ruthless, and utterly unreadable - the CEO of Blackwood Industries, with a darkness in his eyes that mirrors her own buried guilt. When Ellaine and Damian cross paths again, old emotions ignite, but so do old wounds. Secrets unravel. Desires burn. And this time, neither of them can walk away without getting scorched.

Camellia inherited a criminal empire. Reina bled for one. Roman plans to own them both. When a hidden ledger exposing years of murders and secret debts resurfaces, alliances shatter and old loyalties ignite. Reina’s past with the ruthless Adrienne Falco refuses to stay buried. Camellia refuses to stay silent. And Roman—dangerously charming and always three moves ahead—may be the only one who knows how deep the betrayal really goes. Underground fight rings. Power plays. Forbidden desire. In a world where love is leverage and trust is weakness, the line between protection and possession begins to disappear. And when revenge becomes seductive… No one walks away untouched.