revenge

Haruto Hayase was a normal high school boy in his third year, living a quiet life until his younger sister, Haruka Hayase, joined the same school. Haruka’s beauty and charm made her the center of attention, quickly becoming the school's prima donna. But when a notorious gang leader set his sights on her, he did everything in his power to protect her—only to fail tragically. Haruka was brutally assaulted and tortured, and Haruto himself suffered an agonizing death. However, in a twist of fate, Haruto is given a second chance, waking up a year before the events that shattered his life. Armed with the mysterious ‘Debauchery System Slave’, he vows to exact revenge on those responsible. This time, he will use his newfound powers of the system and charm to seduce the loved ones of his enemies. From their mothers, sisters, and lovers to their closest friends, Haruto will make them his. His enemies will suffer as he steals what they hold dearest, ensuring their downfall in the most devastating way possible. Discord link: https://discord.gg/aUKw3xKvMf

Mature (R-18+) Three years of marriage. Three years of silence, loneliness, no recognition, and now... betrayal. Elara Frost thought love meant patience, that one day her husband would finally see her emotions, her love, and her care, and choose her, cherish her as she did. But the only thing he gave her was loneliness and indifference. And thus, when his affection for his secretary shadowed her entirely, shattered her illusions, and made her realize that she was never anything to him, never more than a pawn, she walked away. Everyone who knew them thought she would fade away without him, that she wouldn't survive a day without the luxurious life her husband provided, but did they really know her, the real her? She didn't leave to disappear; she went to return as someone untouchable, someone her ex couldn't dare to provoke, and someone every man desired and every family wanted as their daughter-in-law. When her real identity was revealed, it left everyone shocked. She returned as the real heiress, with connections to the underworld. She returned as the woman everyone needed to bow to and fear, wrapped in diamonds and draped in the drapes of vengeance. After being betrayed once, Elara vowed she would never fall in love again, but the queens aren't safe from love either. She isn't left with much choice when her childhood fiancé returns from abroad, promising her the world she never had. Snippet: "I would be a fool to fall for a man again after everything that life has made me go through," Elara confessed, her expression edgy, a solemn hint crossing her eyes. "In that case, don't fall for me, Miss Elara. Instead, let me fall for you. Because I know for sure, you are worth fighting for," Daniel Macros said, his eyes holding nothing but pure obsession, something she had never experienced before. Elara thought dealing with one persistent pursuer was hard enough, but what would she do when her ex-husband knelt before the entire world, begging for her to return? Will she let the old flame of her love burn again, or will she let Daniel's calm presence sweep her off her feet? Disclaimer: The story is participating in the Viral Book Call 2025. Please support. The more you support me, the more motivated I'll be to write. Follow me on Instagram—@angelinabhardawaj. Bonus chapters- One magic castle = 10 chapters+reader's announcement on this book for three days.  One spacecraft = 15 chapters+ reader's announcement on this book for a week.  One golden gachapon = 20 chapters + reader's announcement on all my socials and this book for two weeks. 

On the night of the Blood Moon, the world itself bled. Rain fell crimson, thunder roared like war drums, and the heavens carved a prophecy in fire: a child would be born, destined to shatter the balance of the ages. The elders quaked. Some whispered, “He is the one—chosen to carry the will of the gods.” Others spat in fear, “No—he is ruin incarnate. Cast him out before the world burns.” But fate does not bend to human fear. The child lived. His name—Leo Fang. Raised by a father whose very name could strike dread into kings, Leo’s laughter filled the fields, his blade struck with promise, his spirit burned brighter than steel. But shadows gathered. The Four Legends came—not out of mercy, but out of terror. For they feared his father, a warrior too dangerous to live, and the child who carried his blood. The village fell to fire and screams. His mother was silenced. His father stood defiant, carving wounds into legends before he, too, was slain. And then came the child, left in the embers. They moved to end him. But the Blood Moon’s child does not die so easily. His grief ignited into wrath. His eyes blazed with divine fire, his cry cracked the heavens, and in that moment—even the Legends bled. He severed the hand of one, scarred the flesh of others, and for the first time in centuries… they trembled. But gods do not yet allow him victory. Their blades pierced his small body, and they left him broken, believing him dead. Yet destiny refused to let go. Leo Fang lived. Saved. Chosen. Waiting. For his path is not of a warrior, but of something greater. Across trials, betrayals, and endless blood, he will climb—step by step—until the day comes when even the gods themselves must bow. This is the story of the boy who defied death, the heir of the Blood Moon… And by the time the final seals break—in Season 6 and 7—the world will witness the rise of a being beyond mortal comprehension.

In the glittering shadows of a corporate empire, Evan Cole was the invisible son—the bastard heir hidden behind lies, scars, and silence. The Cole family built their fortune on secrets and blood, and Evan was just another loose end to tie up. At the annual gala, his father Victor raises a toast to "family." The champagne tastes like death. Poisoned. Betrayed. Heart stopped in a marble bathroom stall. Evan dies alone, twenty-three years of being the ghost finally over. But death has other plans. [Foreign neural interface detected.] [Nano-Intelligence Protocol initiating.] [Host condition: Terminal.] [Emergency authorization: EVAN_COLE_001.] NEXUS awakens in his veins—a self-evolving nano-system buried deep in his blood, forged in shadows the Coles never knew existed. It repairs his shattered heart, sharpens his senses to razor edges, floods his body with unnatural strength, and whispers one cold directive: Survival. Then Dominance. The family that tried to erase him now faces a predator they created. Julian’s smirk turns to terror. Victor’s empire starts to crack. Nora Thorne, the rival with eyes like slate and secrets darker than his own, watches from the sidelines—ally or hunter? Evan is no longer the discarded heir. He’s the glitch in their perfect system. Every upgrade costs something. Every kill feeds the machine inside him. And as the hunger grows, so does the question: Is he still human… or has the family finally birthed the monster they feared? In a world of chrome, betrayal, and corporate gods, one man will burn it all down. From the fighting pits to the penthouse thrones—revenge isn’t personal. It’s evolution.

She picked up the vase, examining it closely. I stood up dropping the gun in my hand on the bed to go near her. 'I need to know what she looks like from up close. Someone with such a voice have to be perfect in every other way as well'. >>>>>>> She is mine now, a fragile creature trapped in my world. I would decide her fate. This little rabbit is mine now, now that it is caught in my trap, it is mine to possess, mine to ruin, mine to break or protect. MINE forever. __________________ What will happen when ruthless, calculative and dangerous Mrityunjaya Singh Rathore fall in love with a sweet, innocent and full of life Ishika, stay tuned to find out.

Percival was once a hero, the Summoned Hero in the fantasy game world of Evernia, brought to save them from the wrath of the Demon Lord. After he did, he was repaid with treachery; with murder. But his story didn't end there. Percival regressed to the very moment he was summoned, retaining his max-level Swordsman Class while awakening a new, darker one: Necromancer. As the only dual-class Awakener, Percival summons Skeleton and Soul Soldiers, training them with his Swordsman expertise to become the fiercest warriors in all three kingdoms. This time, Percival refuses to be the Hero, even when the Kings offer him wealth and an army of Awakeners to aid him. Why borrow an army when he could just summon his own? Extra tags: #ARPG #Revenge #Noharem #Supernatural #SelfIsolation #OverpoweredSummons

When the King of the Kingdom of MIJEN perished in the fires of invasion, Queen Lyana Ignis led the last remaining royal guards and her people into the terrifying expanse of the Void Sea. For thirty years they sailed the void sea until they reached the eastern coast of Amilanga, a forgotten continent where civilization was a just fell from terrifying first first war of fall . Beneath a scorching sun and across an ever-spanning desert, she envisioned a land where their flame would never extinguish. Within a decade, she raised the Kingdom of Agnikhaat, unified the local Sun Fire tribe, and tamed the unclaimable central golden desert—founding a legacy that her descendants would revere as the light of the dark times. Five centuries later, during the Second War of Fall, King Toren Ignis expanded these borders, conquering the southern desert kingdoms and northern mountain kingdoms to establish the Empire: the strongest land on the continent and the only royalty to survive the Third War of Fall. Now, 400 years into the future, the peace of Amilanga teeters on a knife's edge. The Master of the Spirit Temple—the final witness to the peace treaty—lies on his deathbed, and with his fading breath, the political equilibrium collapses. An unprecedented generation of geniuses has emerged just as the world marches toward the return of its worst nightmare: THE WAR OF FALL 4. From the northern caves, the purged Arson Clans wait for blood; the unyielding knights of the Thundergun Dynasty prepare for battle; the Amizhvara Dynasty abandons its pacifist ways; the Rocktan warriors thirst for revenge; and the Kashtan Empire awaits the birth of a new saint. Hiding among the common folk are Other-worlders, reincarnaters, and wielders of mystic arts—protagonists who find themselves cast as enemies on a chaotic battlefield, forced to strike at one another for duty and people. In the coming storm, the fall of many is the rise of one. That is War

Evelyn Vance had the "perfect" life planned, right down to the silk ribbons on her wedding invitations. But minutes before walking down the aisle, she discovers her fiancé in the bridal suite with her own cousin. Facing the humiliation of a lifetime and a room full of the city’s elite, Evelyn refuses to be the victim. She storms out of the room and into the path of a devastatingly handsome stranger. "Marry me," she demands. "Right now. No questions asked." To her shock, Silas Vane, a man with cold eyes and a silhouette that screams power checks his watch and simply says, "Deal." Evelyn thinks she’s found a convenient stranger to save her pride, but she has no idea she just married the city’s most ruthless billionaire. Silas is a man in desperate need of a "respectable" wife by midnight to secure his family’s multi-billion-dollar empire. What starts as a desperate act of revenge quickly spirals into a dangerous game of cat and mouse. As Evelyn discovers the true identity of her mysterious new husband, she realizes she hasn't just escaped a bad marriage, comma she has entered a world of dark secrets, corporate wars, and a physical attraction that threatens to burn her "fake" contract to the ground. He needed a bride to save his fortune. She needed a groom to save her face. Neither expected to lose their hearts.

MIX POV (1ST POVE & 3RD POV) Annabelle once had everything, wealth, power, family, even though it wasn't the warmest. But one day everything changed. The same people she knew as family denied her, stripped her of everything and then replaced her. Left with nothing to her name, she was but a shell of her former self but she refused to be broken. If she was going down, then she would take them all down with her. In her quest for revenge, she turned to the CEO of her “family's” rival company, Cassian Quinn, for assistance but nothing went as she would have with a sudden condition placed before her, a condition that would decide her fate and what becomes of her revenge.

Lin Yue's husband and child were killed in an accident caused by a drunken rich man, Zhang Wei. Meanwhile, Zhang Wei's parents used their wealth and connections to cover the crime up. A false report was given to Lin Yue by the police that her husband was the one who caused the accident. The details weren't adding up, so this made her investigate the matter herself and dig deeper into the case. She discovered the truth and sought after revenge. In this process she begins to fall for the man who caused the death of her husband and child. Will she reconsider or seek justice?

"You're a coward." That’s what everyone told Hoku, a 23 year old, shut-in programmer with no future. But when a strange power drags him into Eadrift, an apocalyptic fantasy world where technology and magic collide, Hoku’s life is rewritten. In this world, certain people are required to attend a special training academy called Angel-9 where they train to kill monsters by accessing a powerful force known as hex. "What a weakling!" Hoku is laughed at and mocked for his lack of power. But, once he realises the hex system resembles a videogame system, he looks for ways to exploit the terrible hand he was given to gain unimaginable forbidden power, wrecking havoc on all who underestimated him.

Look Behind is an urban psychological thriller about identity, control, and the quiet horror of living two lives at once. Paul is a student by day, an observer by necessity, and something far less ordinary by night. His life runs on repetition. School. Work. Surveillance. Every choice feels scripted, like something unseen is always standing just behind him. The story begins with a quiet alley incident. A transfer student is killed. Two people witness it. And somehow, Paul is there. What starts as a simple investigation fractures into something deeper. Paul wants answers—but the closer he gets, the less control he seems to have. Decisions are made around him. Paths are closed without explanation. And someone else keeps stepping in before he can. A GHOST, who leaves the scene like rituals. Appears and disappear with only leaving a meaning which shouldn't exist. As justice gives way to obsession, and normalcy becomes a liability, Paul is forced to confront a question he can no longer avoid: Is he chasing the truth… or being guided toward it? And the at the end only one question remains. Can you solve the first? Or story sloves you first?

Billionaire boxing champion Kairo Blackwell has survived poverty, betrayal, and violence by trusting no one but his fists. When a calculated assassination attempt forces him into hiding, he hires Naya Cross,a disciplined private bodyguard with a classified military past and scars she hides behind precision and control. What begins as a professional arrangement turns into a dangerous emotional entanglement. As enemies from Naya’s past resurface and threats close in, desire and trust become liabilities neither of them can afford. Both carry deep wounds from betrayal, and when fear drives them to make opposite choices, the consequences are devastating. Separated by anger, regret, and violence, Kairo is kidnapped during a public appearance, forcing Naya to confront the ghosts she tried to outrun—and the truth that loving someone may be the greatest risk of all. In a world where survival demands distance, The Billionaire’s Guard is a gripping romantic suspense about trust, sacrifice, and choosing love when everything says run.

Rise Lee, a well-known A-rank esper in the federation. He was even ranked as one of the strongest among the A-ranks and recognized as one of the hopes for humanity.  However, he wasn't only famous because of his prowess or his attractive appearance; Rise was more infamous because of his terrible personality. He was called a villain by most guides and espers for a reason. And who would guess that Rise Lee was really a villain, in a literal sense?  The terrible truth then unfolded to him.  He, Rise Lee, is one of the main villains of the novel.  Rise Lee spat out a mouthful of curses and swore that if he had a second chance, he would mess up this damn novel until everyone went down with him. If the author was in front of him, he too would be destroyed with him!  And a second chance did come! Rise Lee, the villain, woke up five years before the main storyline! Heh.  So what if he was a villain destined to die? That protagonist who killed him, and the author... He would screw them over.  Being a villain, be damned. In this rebirth, he would take and mess up everything.  What did you say? The protagonist’s love life? Heh. That too. Rise would take his lover. The male lead... will be his.  - - #Guideverse #guide #espers #bl #r18 #rebirth

They shattered his life. Now, he’ll break the world. Ethan had it all, until his best friend and the woman he loved betrayed him, leaving him crippled and forgotten. Three years of suffering later, he clawed his way to one final, desperate act… and the universe answered. A hidden quest. A second chance. A return to the moment everything began. Now, Ethan is back, on the eve of Ethereal’s launch, the world’s first fully immersive VR game and the battlefield where legends are forged. Last time, he played fair. This time? He’s armed with years of knowledge: every exploit, every secret quest, every broken mechanic that will let him climb straight to the top. But when he logs in, something is off. The system forces him into an unwanted class—Druid, the game’s biggest joke. The kind of class people pick as a dare and regret immediately. Yet as Ethan digs deeper, the truth shakes him. [Congratulations! You have unlocked the Divine Bloodline: King of Elves!] Ethan stared at the screen, unblinking. “…The hell?” The Druid class was a jack-of-all-trades, master of none—a scattered mess of abilities that mimicked other classes but never truly excelled. Their bear form lacked the raw defense of a proper tank. Their panther form was weaker than a rogue. Their healing fell short of a priest, and their magic couldn’t compare to a mage’s devastating spells. Most players abandoned the class early, realizing they could never compete at the highest level. And yet, Ethan’s stats are off the charts. His talents are absurd. His potential is beyond anything he’s ever seen. The system has given him something no other Druid ever had—a divine bloodline, legendary abilities, and a growth rate that defies logic. If Druids were meant to be weak, then Ethan was the exception that would rewrite history. He’s not just here to reclaim his throne. He’s here to take everything. Factions will rise. Empires will fall. The strongest will thrive, and the weak will perish. And the ones who betrayed him? They won’t live to do it again.

The beginning of the apocalypse brought chaos and disaster to humanity. It tore away the mask of society and revealed the cruelty hiding beneath. Ivy Ravencroft experienced it all firsthand. Her family was unfair and cruel, and they abused her so badly that she went blind. Her lover died trying to protect her, and she spent the next five years struggling to survive, until she finally died in the apocalypse. But then, Ivy woke up again, reborn in the first year of the apocalypse. At first, she felt hopeless. If only she had returned to a time before the apocalypse, she could have gathered food, weapons, and supplies to survive better. Still, she was grateful for one thing: she had kept her special ability, the power to create safe zones. This time, Ivy made a promise. She would protect her lover, find her real family, and take revenge on everyone who had hurt her. .................................. "Huh? Why is there a bento box lying here?" Ivy asked, confused. "What bento? Are you trying to trick me again?" Silas asked, sadness in his eyes. "This one!" Ivy said, holding up the packaged meal and waving it at him. "What the... where did that come from?" Silas stared at it in shock. Ivy’s eyes widened. She realized something, only she could see these items, and when she picked them up, they became real. "Can… I buy it from you?" Silas asked, unsure. "Of course. But I won't give it to you for free." Ivy smiled like a fox. Silas closed his eyes; he was ready for her to demand something sky-high and said, "Okay. Tell me how many gold bars you want." Ivy smiled and teased, "I don't want gold bars; they are way too cheap. I want one kiss." Silas: Blushing hard. His subordinates: "..." This wave of dog food was too unexpected! ....................................................... With the supplies, picking a superpower and a safe zone superpower, Ivy built her own residential area. She gained Kindness Energy and multiplied supplies with the help of Temporal Storage. While other bases struggled to make a simple house, she used her golden finger to make luxurious buildings and rent them out, becoming the big shot in the apocalypse.

They didn’t crawl out of myths, they tore their way through them. Monstrosities, born from old tales, returned in twisted flesh to remind humanity why even speaking their names once felt dangerous. The sky cracked, fire swallowed the earth, seas boiled over, cities choked on the blood of their inhabitants. There was no warning, just monsters. And with them, something else : a power system of unknown origin. Salvation, perhaps, but not for everyone. It gave nothing to the fearful, nothing to the weak. But to the brave, or the desperate, it offered claws. As for the gods... they stayed silent, but not necessarily uninvolved. For Lazar, the apocalypse was less tragedy than inconvenience. He had spent years meticulously preparing for revenge, and now the world was burning at the worst possible time. Most people broke. Lazar didn’t. He never placed his trust in hope, never relied on luck. He studied while others panicked, he prepared while others prayed, he struck where others hesitated, and the skills he had honed for vengeance were the very ones demanded by this new world. As for his desire for vengeance itself… that didn't vanish just because the world did. But monsters aren’t the only problem standing between Lazar and his plans. Some gods want their relevance back. Some humans want order, their version of it. As for the forces threatening to destroy the world, no one really knows what they want. One thing a lot of them agree on though : in a world of kings and pawns, Lazar and his kind, the grey anomalies on a board of so-called black-and-white pieces, must be removed.

#Romance #Fantasy #Romantasy #Werewolf #Action #Adventure #Revenge #Betrayal #CEO #Business #FemaleLead #WomenEmpowerment Eleanor Whitmore, the second daughter of the prestigious Whitmore family, was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. Wealth and social status followed her throughout her life. She had a caring mother and a protective sister... or so she believed. But one day, her perfect world shattered like fragile glass. Just when she thought life couldn’t get any worse, she had no idea the worst was yet to come. After a series of shocking events left her with nowhere to hide, she chose to fight back against those who had conspired against her. Tormented, tortured, and nearly killed, she eventually found herself carrying an unwanted child. In that moment, she made a choice... she would become a mother. And so, a single mother embarked on a long and arduous journey to seek justice... not only for herself, but for her child.

My engagement ended in humiliation. One moment, I was the bride-to-be. Next, my fiancé was slipping a ring onto another woman’s finger—nope, not just anyone, my half-sister! And the whole city watched. So I did the unthinkable. I kissed the one man I was never supposed to touch—his aloof, very hot, useless uncle. Dominic Fletcher. It was supposed to be revenge. A scandal to wipe away my shame. Until he stole my bra and with it, my senses… and my already fragile heart. “Give it back!” I demanded, reaching for my bra, but he only lifted it higher. “I’ll keep this as a memento, Kitten,” he murmured, eyes dark, voice dangerously seductive. But Dominic Fletcher was far from useless. Behind the nonchalant façade was a ruthless power only I had glimpsed. And now, he wants to help me take my revenge— “Marry me, sweetness,” Dominic rasped, gaze sharp as steel. “I’ll make everyone who offended you a foot mat. What do you say?” How could I say no? I’d do anything to make that worthless, piece-of-shit scumbag ex lose sleep for the rest of his life and become his worst nightmare. So I said yes—to his uncle. I became his aunt-in-law. Then I returned, victorious and unbroken. My family pleaded for me to forgive them. My ex-fiancé fell to his knees, clutching my hand. “Let’s start again, Harper,” he begged. “You’re the only one I cherish...”

Hello, there. My name is Kevin Sanjaya. I got hit by Truck-kun and ended up in void for god-know how long. But it was worth it because I got reincarnated as Tang San! Yes, you heard that, right! Tang San from Douluo Dalu! I was sooooo excited! Eh, wait a minute? Why did my soul went out of my body?? Why did another soul enter my body??? No, No, No, NOOOOOO! MY SECOND LIFE IS JUST GET STARTED, AND SOMEONE ALREADY SABOTAGED IT! F*CK YOU, TANG SAN! F*CK YOU, ASURA! I WILL MAKES YOU REGRET DOING THIS TO ME! ... ... This isn't your typical fanfic. This is the story of a vengeful soul, who wanted to reclaim his rightful destiny. He will use everything he have to bring his enemy down and beat them up with experience! ... ... Hi, my old and new readers. This is me, Nine_Clouds I'm happy to announce that I'm going to write another Douluo Dalu (Soul Land) Fanfic. PS: My English is not best, but I will make it comfortable enough for everyone to read my story. Please give me your supports, and uh, Power Stones? You can support me on Patreon. Patreon Link: Patreon.com/NineClouds69