revenge

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer—an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general who brought down her family. But fate doesn't follow orders. Just as Lara was about to execute her long-planned mission, everything spiraled out of control. A military convoy intercepted her escape route—escorting none other than the general himself. And then came the moment that changed everything. A blinding crash. Screeching tires. Her body was thrown like a ragdoll, then darkness. She had a fleeting recollection of another world, another lifetime where kings ruled the land with an iron fist. But she woke up, and twelve long months had passed.  She did not know where she was or who she was. She remembered nothing. They told her different names. A child with trembling hope whispered, “Mommy, your name is Moira Torres.” Her doctor insisted, “Your admission slip says Larissa Reyes.” A hardened general leaned close and commanded, “Remember who you are. Remember your mission.” Then another general—dangerously calm, incredibly familiar—looked at her as if she mattered and asked, “Can I call you Lara?” The name unlocked something buried deep in her soul. Lara Norse Kromwel. Daughter of General Odin Norse. Empress of the First Empire. But the man who watched her most closely dismissed it with cold certainty. “This is the 21st century,” he said. “What nonsense are you spouting? What Empress? You are my woman. You can only be mine!"

Five years ago, Gianna Aldo was left at the altar by the man she loved—and lost everything in a single, devastating day. Now a celebrated jewelry designer, she’s built a glittering life from the ruins of her past. But when fate throws her back into Zane Whitman’s world through a cruel twist she never saw coming, the wounds she thought had healed begin to bleed again. Long-buried secrets soon rise to the surface, threatening to unravel everything Gianna believes about their past. Yet she refuses to be shaken. She is no longer the broken bride who once waited in white. Instead, she is the woman who will burn his empire to the ground. This is the second installment in the Dark Revenge Series, though it can be enjoyed as a complete standalone. However, to gain deeper context, check out Book 1: Dark Revenge of an Unwanted Wife.

★DARK ROMANCE★ ^WARNING 18+,^ In a world dominated by organized crime and ruthless power struggles, a tangled web of trauma, revenge, and forbidden passion unfolds. Katya Volkov, the stunning but vulnerable daughter of the Russian Mafia's feared right-hand man, has endured a childhood of unrelenting brutality and neglect. Growing up, Katya was repeatedly tormented by her father's resentment, leaving her emotionally shattered and unloved. However, Katya's life was about to take a much darker turn. Romeo Salvatore, a name that was both feared and respected, emerged from the shadows. His traumatic past has left an indelible mark on his soul, rendering him cold and detached. Seeking retribution, Romeo launches a daring invasion of the Volkov's heavily guarded estate. He captures both Katya and her abusive father, subjecting them to merciless torture. Convinced of Katya's complicity in her father's heinous crimes, Romeo executes her father and condemns Katya to a life of hellish slavery. Yet, as time passes, the boundaries between captor and captive begin to blur. Katya and Romeo find themselves inexorably drawn into a forbidden bond, igniting a fiery passion that threatens to consume them both. Torn between his thirst for revenge and his burgeoning desire for Katya, Romeo is forced to confront the darkness within himself, would he be consumed by lust, passion and possibly love or would he stay loyal with his beliefs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~This story is an enemies to lover type so don't expect all fluff and rainbows. ~Weak to strong female ~ML is ruthless, don't expect him to be a saint. ~No rape ~humours, laugher, tears and blush. ~ And lastly, this story is not for the weak hearted~

At Wemberg High, secrets, betrayal, and power collide. When Tiana’s trust is shattered by Chloe and Dave’s choices, friendships fracture, and loyalties are tested. Amid luxury, lies, and unexpected alliances, Tiana must navigate heartbreak, deception, and the shadow of the powerful Grey legacy. With love, revenge, and influence at every turn, she discovers that in a world of wealth and ambition, the truth can be both dangerous and liberating.

Mesmer Valentine is a textbook genius who aims to become part of the Heroes of the World—an esteemed group of individuals gifted with supernatural powers to protect humanity from invasive threats. But one fateful day, Mesmer is forced to confront the razor-sharp consequences of wielding truth as her only weapon, resulting in her being thrown straight down to the Demonic Realm. To survive and become stronger, she needs all of the opportunities she can get! This includes providing all sort of quirky and degenerate services to these demonic villains of humanity. - GL Netori Yuri/Futa Harem Power-Progression Adventure!

"This is the story of an unknown reunion—and it begins, oddly enough, with sour apples." . . . (ON PAUSE)

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.

In a world where ruthless assassins and monstrous creatures battle for dominance, Arya Chhetri was born with nothing—no power, no talent, just the cursed mark of an assassin. Barely surviving in the deadly underworld, he was nothing more than a stepping stone for others. But fate had other plans. Trapped in an S-rank dungeon with betrayal closing in, Arya faces certain death—only to awaken in his own body, alive once more. Something inside him has changed. Something terrifying. Now, armed with nothing but his instincts and a relentless will to survive, Arya embarks on a path drenched in blood and shadows. The world sees him as weak, but they have no idea what he has become. The assassins who betrayed him will regret it. The monsters lurking in the dark will fear him. Because Arya Chhetri is done running. And this time, he’s the hunter.

Welcome to planet Talvaris, your generic isekai world filled with magic, dragons, and voluptuous female elves who look like they escaped from an illustrators search history. Everything here is as beautiful as the goddess Celes envision it, if you just ignore the slavery and racism on the corner. Unfortunately, maintaining this picturesque fantasy realm costs divine power. Luckily for the goddess, divine power can be charged by the Talvarians' prayer. And nothing beats the high-quality prayer of a Talvarian during the act of killing or being killed. That’s why the occasional demon invasions are needed, oh and the OP otherworlder hero is also needed to tone down the invasion. Nobody wants the sweet Talvarians to get wiped out, right? But this time the celestial HR department makes a mistake. Alex Solomon is not a teenager, not handsome, and definitely not a Japanese. He is just a regular pot belly millennials who spend most of his time looking at the screen every day, just like the one who reading this now. Totally doesn't meet the goddess's standards. Hence, the beautiful but angry goddess cursed Alex Solomon to become an orc and banish him to the Demon Kingdom with nothing but a ability to access Earth internet. Stuck among demons, Alex Solomon decide if the goddess wants him to be a monster, he’ll be the worst kind possible – a monster with ideas. Armed with memes, wikipedia articles, and misquoted great thinker, he and the demon army set out on a quest for revenge by doing the most disruptive thing that have been proven on earth: Building world peace, freedom, and democracy across Talvaris. One Tomahawk missile at a time. New Chapter every Tuesday & Friday For more chapters, you can check at RR (50+ chapters) For waaay more chapters, you can check and support my patreon (60+ chapters) at patreon.com/Bimbanana

It was 2050, war broke out between the invading Republic of Armadia against Elgin. Nelson Green, an honest government official was accused of treason against the country and was sentenced to death by an Elgin's firing squad. However, the world is not done with him... “What the hell? Where am I?” “I believe you are ready now, Sir. I shall take my leave and inform the king of your readiness. Welcome to The Kingdom of Thessalonis, Future King…” Transported into the medieval world of Altean Continent, Nelson Green was appointed as the new king of Thessalonis, with his knowledge and wittiness retained during his time in Elgin, King Nelson Green will have to navigate the kingdom against all enemies - both from outside and within before conquering the continent as a whole.

Mia slurped her instant noodles while scrolling through her laptop screen. The room was dim except for the soft blue glow from her desk lamp. She had been awake since midnight, reading the same webnovel she had been obsessed with for almost a month. *Crown of Thorns*. A story filled with magic, saints, betrayal, and one of the most infuriating male leads she had ever read. "Cassian, you bastard," she muttered through a mouthful of noodles. "How do you mistreat your own fiancée? Are you stupid or just blind?" She clicked to Chapter 100. Seraphina, the fake saintess, was smiling sweetly again while plotting murder. As usual. Mia rolled her eyes. "Fake witch. If I was Elara, I would've slapped you with the whole Bible." Her phone chimed with a notification, but she ignored it. She stabbed her noodles again, flipping to the next paragraph. The scene showed Cassian accusing Elara—again—while defending Seraphina like a brainless golden retriever. "For someone with royal blood," Mia grumbled, "you're spectacularly dumb." She shoveled noodles into her mouth angrily. Then it happened. The book's screen flickered. Mia blinked. "Huh?" A faint glow spread across the words. Then it brightened. And brightened. "Wait—hold on—what's going on?" The entire chapter burst into white light. Her noodles dropped from her chopsticks. The light swallowed her vision, blinding, burning, wrapping around her like a net. She tried to back away, but her chair dissolved under her. Her breath caught in her throat. Her ears buzzed. She reached out—her fingers touched nothing. Then everything went silent. And dark. And cold. Something slammed into her cheek. A burning line of pain exploded across her skin. Mia gasped—a real, painful gasp—and her eyes flew open. The light was gone. Instead, she was on a marble floor. Two women held her down. Strong hands pinned her arms behind her back. A knee pressed into her spine. Her cheek was squished against freezing stone. "What—what—" Mia choked. Another lash hit her. "Hold her still!" a voice snapped. The whip cracked. Mia flinched as pain shot down her face. Her vision blurred from the force. The room around her was tall and cold, covered in sharp silver designs. A giant mirror stood beside an ornate bed. White curtains fluttered from an open balcony. This wasn't her apartment. This wasn't Earth. This— Her heart stopped. She knew this room. She had read about it a hundred times. "No way…" Mia whispered. The girl reflected in the mirror had long silver hair. Pale skin. Red marks blooming across her cheek. Elara von Rosenwald. The villainess of *Crown of Thorns*. The girl who gets slapped 300 times. The girl who dies in Chapter 5. Mia felt a chill race down her spine. She wasn't dreaming. She had transmigrated into the book. "Stop struggling," one of the maids snapped. But Mia wasn't listening. Because she recognized the woman gripping a whip. Dark hair in a tight bun. Cold eyes. Sharp smile. Lila. Seraphina's loyal dog. Mia's stomach twisted. This is the opening scene… the abuse scene… the one where Elara begs for mercy… Lila lifted the whip again. "Trash like you should stay silent." Her arm swung. The leather cracked against Mia's cheek. Pain flared again—sharp, hot, unbearable. Mia hissed. But she wasn't Elara. She didn't beg. "Get your filthy hands off me!" she snapped, trying to pull her arm free. Both maids stiffened. Elara never raised her voice. Never fought back. Never cursed. So Mia did it again, louder this time. "I said LET ME GO!" Lila's eyes widened. "Oh? So the mute rat finally speaks?" The other maids pressed Mia harder to the marble floor. Lila smirked. "Push her down. Let's see how long her bravery lasts." Mia's temper snapped. "Where's your fake saintess?" she spat. "Call Seraphina. Isn't she the one pulling your strings?"

She was meant to become a monster. Given power by a god she could never fully trust. The world is ruled by a system built by a false god. To oppose it, a real god grants power to one child Aisha. Born in a remote border village, she hides overwhelming mana, knowing that even divine hands come with chains. She wants no throne. No revenge. No glory. Only a quiet life with the family she was born into. But a villainess who exists outside the system is a threat even gods cannot ignore. This is the story of a Villainess Extra one who awakened beyond the system and dared to choose her own fate.

Alternative Tittle: The Second Male Lead’s POV (in an Otome World) Starting a forbidden relationship with the duke’s daughter was the most reckless thing Lucian had ever done in his life. Up until now, his only risks were hunting rare saplings from dangerous places. Now, he was breaking the nobles’ rules. And it backfired, horribly. Not once, not twice, not thrice but multiple times. He almost died once, lost a few friends, fled his homeland, and then almost died again, but here he was, not really learning. "So dumb," the devil voice in his head whispered in disdain, "How more idiotic can you get?" "As far as idiocy goes deep," Lucian answered, accepting the new path of his life, "And it goes deep. And wide." Goal: get wealthy and powerful enough to afford more idiocy Current arsenal: blood, sweat, tears, and pure wits Start point: gardener End point: unknown TAGS: #twistedMC #manipulativeMC #YANDERExYANDERE #NO-NTR #loyalMC #loyalFL #insaneFL #evilFL #forbidden-love #you-can't-f‎ix-her-FL #lovers-to-enemies-to-lovers #nobility #fantasy #pirates #secret-organization #territorymanagement #obsessive-love-interest #comedy #conspiracy #businessman #moneymaking #mystery #Adult #Mature Trigger warnings: LOADS OF ROMANCE (the psychological kind), toxic love

Sunny Draco was a middle age man with a completely normal life... Yes, Completely normal life... no wife, children, friends, and most of all... no money! All these changed after getting transmigrated into the future... literally thousands years in the future... Insane. With this new identity, and background, and with the infinite wealth system... Sunny will have to find a way to maneuver through this new life, and dangers. [DING!] [You gained a new quest.] [Spend 50 billions in 24 hours.] [Rewards: Gain grand class skill.] "Spend 50 billions in one day?!! This will be fun." Sunny said with a smirk. [Warning: Mature content [R18];(+100 chapters).] Happy New Year

All respect to Akira Toriyama anything outside of dragonball z is mine Akira Toriyama owns everything else please no copyright intended. As I finished reading the last manga of dragon ball z i said what a sad fate for Vegeta to always be looked down upon, to always be number two, how pitiful... if God gave me a chance to rewrite his story ill do it with a grin hehe... also this wont be the typical get strong destroy everyone fanfic. There will be alot of changes for example goku could be evil or there could be no z fighters. So expect much ENJOY! Jesus Christ loves you know that. I pray that this fanfic will bless you and you will have a better day because of it

When the poor are sold and the rich buy lives like they’re shopping for groceries, Kara rises as a symbol of resistance. Kenneth Hanniger is assigned to stop her, completely unaware that this mission will shatter everything he believes about what “right” and “wrong” even mean. Warning: This is a slow burn, motherfuckers. If you’re looking for nonstop explosions, plot twists every five minutes, or insta-love that makes zero sense, turn back now. You’re gonna sit here and live inside Kara’s head, get dragged through her mess of chaos, guilt, and badassery, and yeah, sometimes it’s uncomfortable as hell. You’ll also peek into Kenneth’s grumpy, half-drunk detective brain, which is basically a masterclass in complaining while still being competent as fuck. This story doesn’t rush. It doesn’t care if your attention span is short. Every conversation, every step, every stupid, reckless, brilliant thing these people do builds tension, stakes, and feels. If you stick with it, you’ll get explosions of emotion, moral fuck-ups, and action that punches harder because you’ve lived through the damn buildup. So buckle the fuck up. You’re in for a ride, and the slow burn is the point. Miss it, and you’ll never feel the impact of what’s coming.

Clara Vance had it all. Millions of followers, a beauty empire built on glamour, and a life curated for the camera. But a lost bet with her mother sends her away from a marvelous weekend trip to Mykonos and into the dusty attic of her family’s decaying ancestral manor. The catch was her inheritance. Her task? A dreary clear-out. Her discovery? A centuries-old diary belonging to her great-grandmother, Eleanor Thorne. The ink tells a story of a forgotten history. Eleanor’s forbidden obsession with her guardian and step-uncle, Casimir Guggenheim, a ruthless railroad tycoon with a heart of stone. But when Clara touches the tear-stained pages, the scent of crushed gardenias doesn’t just fill the room, it drags her back to 1879. Trapped in Eleanor’s corseted body, Clara finds herself under the roof of the very man who haunted the diary. To the world, Casimir is a cold, untouchable magnate. To Clara, he’s a puzzle she’s determined to break. The problem? Clara isn’t the timid, fragile girl Casimir remembers. She’s a 21st-century It Girl with no filter, a strategic mind for business, a total lack of respect for Gilded Age propriety and a defiance waiting for trouble to happen. While the original Eleanor was a victim of her station, Clara is ready to burn the cage down. As Clara navigates a world where a single misstep means ruin, scheming relatives see her as a pawn, and a powerful suitor sees her as nothing but a business merger. She realizes the history books were wrong. Rewriting Eleanor’s tragic end is dangerous, especially when she starts falling for the man she was never supposed to have. History says they’re a tragedy. Clara says history is about to get a makeover.

What do you do when your own husband leaks your sex tape in an attempt to claim an empire you built from scratch? What’s worse, it happened on your anniversary, the day you discovered you were pregnant and wanted to reveal it to him. And he was sleeping with his ex. Betrayed and abandoned, you plan to get your revenge. The question was how? An opportunity presented itself when Alario, famous tycoon and your husband’s father reveals that he’s looking to remarry. And what’s sweeter than destroying the very man you gave your heart to than marrying his own father?

Amon awakes with his favorite tv show. A game of thrones, however, not during the time of Dany and John, but instead during the peak of Targaryen power. He was born as the eldest son of Baelon and Alyssa Targaryen, becoming the eldest of the original two brothers, Viserys and Daemon. Thinking he was to be king because of the story and plot of the TV show, he waits within the Council of 101 only for his brother Viserys to be crowned king. Furvious he took Balerion and flew east. After 8 years of being away, during his niece's 14th Name day, he returns with gifts and powers beyond the scope of the Targaryan line.

Leo used to be an affluent rich young master, who fell in love with a foreign beauty and after a night of passion, they got pregnant. The young man returned home to discuss the issue with his family only to be struck by a tragedy that changed his life completely. After eight months of laying in the bed like a vegetable, he woke up because the Almighty Father System selected him as a host. From then on, Leo's life changed once more, but this time, it was not the world that flipped him over, but he was the one who flipped the world upside down. Would you like to read about the story of a vegetable rising from the brink of death and becoming into a godly existence who slayed gods, and demons only so that he could bring a smile to his daughter's face? Come along then.