revenge

Lauren, who traveled to the Marvel world, became the only heir of a top chaebol family. He thought he would reach the pinnacle of his life at the beginning, but he didn’t expect to get the script of Batman. His parents died tragically on the street at the beginning. Not only that, the complicated forces were staring at him, the big fat sheep, as if they wanted to eat him alive. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he bound the “Super Dimension Technology” system. And obtained the general combat robot technology of “NieR: Automata”, so it’s not too much to build a beautiful and durable 2B sister as a wife to protect himself at the beginning! Miss 2B: Any behavior that harms the Creator is not allowed, otherwise, die! Lauren: My wife is right! Miss 2B: Once you find that the Creator has any needs, you must go all out to meet them. Lauren: Wife, that’s right, but my waist hurts a little today, I want to sleep alone! Miss 2b: Don’t even think about it! --------------------------- Join my Patreon now to get instant access to the next chapters!

At nineteen, Emily was married off to a cold-hearted billionaire as collateral for her father while he works to pay the debt. The deal was simple: Five years as Tony Torredo’s wife… then her freedom. Now the five years is ended but Tony refuses to let her go. Emily’s life becomes even more complicated when her husband’s dangerously charming nephew arrives. Alex Torredo quickly sees the truth behind her perfect marriage, and unlike everyone else, he refuses to look away. What begins as stolen glances soon turns into a forbidden desire. As Emily fights for the freedom she was promised, with Alex as the only man willing to stand beside her, she realizes that escaping Tony Torredo may be far more dangerous than staying. Because men like Tony don’t like losing what belongs to them. And the Torredo family doesn’t forgive betrayal.

Sienna Adams’s life is anything but peaceful. She’s burdened by debts that aren’t hers and running from a past she refuses to face. Love isn’t on her mind... until she encounters Zachary Sterling. Zachary is a man shrouded in secrets. The only softness in his life is his son. Sienna should have been nothing more than a passing stranger, someone he would never recall. But something about her makes it difficult for him to walk away. Sienna doesn’t realize that Zachary is the leader of a powerful company. And Zachary doesn’t know that Sienna is the woman who once carried his child… and then vanished without a trace. Or perhaps he is the reason she vanished...? As the truth begins to surface, their past and present become intertwined. Feelings grow deeper, secrets grow darker, and love becomes dangerous. And this time, walking away may no longer be an option. ___ Excerpt: Sienna looked at him, a little hesitant this time. “Can I know your name?” she asked. Zachary glanced at her briefly. Then he said simply, “I already saved it on your phone.” Sienna's eyes widened slightly as she quickly glanced at the screen. 'Huh? Why does his name sound like Zachary Sterling?' She chuckled to herself. 'Nah, probably just a coincidence that their names are similar.' “See you later, Zach…” Before he could respond, she turned and hurried toward the conference room on the other side of the lobby, her steps quick and purposeful. Zachary didn’t move. He stood there, watching her retreating figure as she disappeared into the distance. The faint echo of her voice lingered in his mind. 'Zach—' It wasn’t a name people around him used lightly, especially not with him standing before them. For a brief moment, he remained still, his gaze fixed on the space where she had just been. Then, slowly, he shifted his attention forward again. But something felt… different. And he couldn’t quite explain why.

"They call me a mistake. But to me, a world that treats suffering as 'efficiency' is the true error." Under the unchanging skies of Aeterna, millions live in a fabricated harmony. In this realm, every breath is an algorithm, every tear is a rendering glitch, and every death is merely the deletion of an obsolete file. To the High-Archon, order is everything. To the commoners, obedience is survival. Yet, in the darkest corner forgotten by the server’s light—Sector 13—lives Kai. As an Extractor, Kai spends his days scavenging through mounds of binary refuse, searching for residual memories to trade for a mere handful of stability. Slowly, this "error" learns that reality is but a thin veil masking an unimaginable rot. But truth demands a heavy price. When the Inquisition catches his scent and betrayal bleeds from those he once trusted, the lantern that had long protected him is extinguished in a pool of "data-blood." Bereft of a name, a home, and mercy, Kai begins his ascent from the trash heaps toward the apex of the digital pyramid. He will infiltrate, he will deceive, and he will betray reality itself. For to topple a god forged of logic, you do not need a blade... You only need one unstoppable Glitch.

The sky broke the day he was born. Riven lives a quiet life on a forgotten world—hiding strength he cannot explain, pretending to be normal in a life that feels too fragile to lose. But far beyond stars and time, a being known as Aarion—the Endwalker—has returned. A man who is not human. A past that refuses to stay buried. A power the world itself cannot remember. As fate begins to move again, one truth becomes clear— Riven was never meant to exist.

The ordinary world is not what it seems. Many strange events unfold in the background but go unnoticed by the masses or are covered up. A supernatural world exists along with the natural world which can only be seen by those called Balancers. Spirits and Evil Spirits exist along with Balancers who possess unique powers to see and fight them. Among the many ordinary humans, a girl undergoes a lot of suffering and experiences a prophetic vision. It grants her knowledge of the hidden world and of some future events. The girl loses almost everything she has and then takes the steps needed to become a Balance Breaker. Her past identity has to be abandoned for the sake of survival so she renamed herself Ash. Ash gains the powers of a Skin-Walker and begins living in such a world taking on the appearances of others, experiencing their lives and living under the mask of another person.

One life spared. A thousand lives owed. Kenzii was never supposed to exist. According to the ancient blood pact of his lineage, every firstborn must be sacrificed to the Great Devil. But his parents committed the ultimate sin: they chose to let him live. To pay for the "crime" of his birth, Kenzii is bound to a demonic system of slaughter. His task is simple but soul-crushing: travel the world and harvest the hearts of 1068 "evildoers." The Rules of the Debt: *Each target is chosen by the Devil. *He has exactly seven days to complete a kill. *Failure means the annihilation of his entire bloodline while he will be granted immortality within a prison of eternal despair. As the body count rises and the worldwide hunt intensifies, Kenzii must navigate a path of blood and shadows. Is he truly purging the world of evil, or is he simply becoming the Devil’s most efficient monster? *104 Hearts Remaining... *The Hunt Continues. *WARNING: BRUTAL SCENES AHEAD*

{MATURE. DARK ROMANCE, MAFIA, YOU KNOW WHAT TO EXPECT IN MAFIA! BLOOD, GORE, ASSUALT. THE ROMANCE ISN'T DARK BUT THE THEME IS DARK. BE WARNED!} His hand pressed flat against the door before I could pull it open, and the warmth of him at my back made every nerve in my body go completely still. "You are the mother of my child and you belong to me," he murmured against my ear, his voice so quiet that made me shiver, "and every breath you take on this island exists because I allow it." His hand moved from the door to my jaw, tilting my face up toward his with a gentleness that made me gulp. "So tell me, my beautiful wife — where exactly do you think you're going?" I had no answer and a knowing smile pulled on his lips. *** Elsie Miller’s simple life unravels the moment she discovers she is pregnant with no memory of how it happened. In a small town where reputation is worth more than truth, her parents choose to erase the scandal the only way they know how—by selling her to a man old enough to be her grandfather to settle a crushing debt she never knew they had. She had accepted her fate and was ready to endure the wedding, but before the vows could be spoken, the church doors burst open and Salvatore Vitale—the most feared Mafia Lord in the underworld, known only as The Saint—strode in, put a bullet in her groom’s head without breaking his stride, and told the priest to continue the ceremony. Then his dark eyes found hers across the blood-soaked aisle, and he spoke the words that rewrote her entire future. "I’ve been searching for you. Mother of my child." Taken to Salvatore’s private island, Elsie is thrust into a brutal empire built on blood oaths and ruthless power. To his enemies, The Saint is a whispered legend. To his empire, he is untouchable. But to Elsie, he is the stranger tied to a night she cannot remember, the father of her unborn child, and the dangerously possessive man who has claimed her as his own. Surrounded by those who see her as unworthy and a discarded fiancée who will stop at nothing to reclaim what she believes is rightfully hers, Elsie quickly learns that mercy does not exist in Salvatore’s world. Power is law, loyalty is enforced, and weakness is hunted without hesitation. force marriage Possessive mmc Captivity Pregnancy

What if Destiny grew increasingly irritated with Dumbledore’s constant meddling and, finally tired of the old fool’s attempts to manipulate fate, decided to take matters into her own hands? What if Harry Potter, shaped by Destiny herself, becomes a cunning and ambitious force. Determined not just to survive but to rule, he sets his sights on controlling the entire wizarding world. Can Dumbledore or Voldemort stop this new Harry, who’s more dangerous and unpredictable than either of them could have imagined? Or will they become pawns in his game for ultimate power?

Hiraya Chavez never dreamt that death would cause her to transmigrate into the body of Carmelita Mendoza, the pretty young neglected pregnant widow of the rich and influential Mendoza family. Known by many names; a ruthless assassin, a masked vigilante, a master of deception, and the cyber mage, Hiraya was a legend both feared and abhorred. She was her own boss and bowed down to no one. But everything changes when Hiraya become the victim of a premeditated explosion. She wakes up in a hospital, with memories that do not belong to her and a friendly-looking nurse addressing her as Carmelita. "Who the hell is Carmelita?" ***** Orphaned at birth and forced to marry into a family that despises her, Carmelita Mendoza endured two miserable years of being married to a drunk, an abusive wife beater and a chronic gambler. Her seemingly pathetic life turns for the worse when her husband dies in a ghastly car accident. On the day of her husband's funeral, a man arrives at the memorial venue, flaunting naked pictures of himself and Carmelita entangled intimately, while claiming he is responsible for her mysterious pregnancy. Branded an adulterer and stripped of her entitlement to her husband's property, Carmelita is banished by her in-laws, with nothing except the torn clothes on her body. Rejected, broken, and depressed, Carmelita decides to take her own life by jumping off a tall building. However, instead of crashing on the cold, concrete floor, her body drops on the roof of a sleek grey Maybach Exelero, parked by the roadside. What would happen when Carmelita, now Hiraya, is confronted by Kendrick Silva - an enigmatic business tycoon and the third heir to the richest family in LampStone- for the damage to his car and for stealing his heart? Would she give love a second chance when she discovers that Ken is the mysterious man responsible for her pregnancy? And most importantly, what would she do to protect her adorable son when Hiraya's past life catches up with her?

"New rule," he growls, rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy. "From now on, you call me Daddy no matter what. You understand me?" I nod as much as his grip around my neck will allow, my pulse hammering against his palm. "Yes, Daddy." I obey. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° What do you do when the love of your life wakes up from a coma and catches you getting fucked by his older brothers? What do you say to him when he took a bullet to the heart just to save you? And what happens when the family you were sent to destroy becomes the only place you’ve ever felt safe? Valentino, Raffaele, and Angelo Vipera are the heirs of Le Vipere Nere—The Black Vipers. And when these brothers are not on good terms, they don’t just fight. They sink their fangs into each other, poison each other, and rip each other apart until everyone is left bleeding out. Each brother is obsessed with me. They claim me. Worship me. And fuck me until I forget my own name. But there are things I'm hiding from them. Dangerous lies and secrets sitting between us like a loaded gun, waiting to go off. And if the venom between us doesn’t destroy us before our enemies get the chance, then this story will end the only way it ever could… In fire and blood.

In the war-forged empire of Epsos, conquest was once the only path to greatness—until a White Magis united the empire with the hidden nation of Graitan, creating an era where magic and steel flourished together. Now, Ayumu Velmiar, the last remaining White Magis, serves as advisor to the Emperor and the final keeper of her people’s legacy. Beside her stands Kaiser—the Emperor’s feared right hand, a man loyal to the throne yet unknowingly devoted to her. As they journey through an empire balanced between peace and ruin, Ayumu is drawn into adventures, political turmoil, and the unwavering gaze of the man who has long since decided that one day, she will be his.

After a very unfortunate future Sunny goes back in time, one year before his awakening. Sin of Solace will hunt him and give us flashbacks of that timeline. A lot will change while also remaining tied to the possibilities of canon, he is tired, and full of both regret and hope. Read chapter 0 for more. Cover art by @akouart found on Pinterest

Died in the cold. Starved. Betrayed. Devoured by the very people he once trusted. In a world where humanity collapsed into chaos, kindness was a weakness-and he paid the price for it. But fate gave him something impossible. A second chance. He awakens 30 days before the apocalypse. This time, he knows what's coming: The freezing world. The rise of enhanced humans. The fall of civilization. And the moment the people closest to him chose survival... over him. But Jae-Min is no longer the same man. Cold. Calculated. Unforgiving. Armed with knowledge of the future, a growing spatial power, and unmatched precision as a sniper who never misses, he begins to prepare-not just to survive... But to dominate. As factions rise, monsters emerge, and the world descends into war, Jae-Min moves from the shadows-one step ahead, one bullet at a time. This time, he won't be the one abandoned. This time... he chooses who lives. Warning: This novel contains graphic violence, gore, explicit sexual content, psychological trauma, and mature themes intended for adult readers only.

In Oakhaven, Caspian is known as nothing more than a useless son in law with a Dead Pulse, mocked by his in laws and ignored by the world. For three years, he endures humiliation in silence, hiding the truth behind his weakness. But Caspian is no ordinary man. He is the fallen Sovereign, a commander whose power was sealed by the Nine Dragon Lock after a great betrayal. Bound by a deadly condition, he was forced to live powerless while his strength slowly returned. When his wife Lyra becomes a target and his enemies push too far, the seal finally begins to break. Now the man they called trash is awakening. As ancient power returns and the Nine Dragons stir within him, Caspian steps back into a world that fears his existence. With enemies watching from the shadows and a war waiting to ignite, he must reclaim his strength, protect the woman who unknowingly saved him, and take back the throne that was stolen. Because once the Sovereign rises, the world will either kneel… or burn.

Luna Harristone brought a blade to the Lycan King’s ball. For his heart. The pack’s wofless outcast. Rejected by her alpha’s mate. Ridiculed for 3years. She should have fled when King Draven claimed her as his bride before the entire pack. Instead, she walked into King Draven Iravnov’s welcome ball with silver hair, amber eyes, and a dagger strapped to her thigh. Because the Alpha of Alphas isn’t just the king who burns packs for sport. He’s the man from her nightmares. The one with red eyes who’s haunted her since she was five. The one she swears murdered her parents. King Draven Iravnov has been searching for 400 years. Not for a bride. For a ghost. Then Luna appears. And he smiles. “Finally.” He is not cruel. He is precise. “You have three breaths to become useful.” “I do not collect debts from strangers.” “You sold me false dawn. So I will give you real onesies until you understand the difference.” He doesn’t rage. He calculates. He doesn’t forgive. He educates. Men count sunrises until they break. Lords learn time is a currency only he spends. And Luna? He looks at her like he’s known her for centuries. Like he’s waited. “I wasn’t done with you,”he murmurs. “My sweet Adeline.” Problem is, Luna doesn’t know Adeline. She doesn’t remember him. She only knows the blade under her gown, the mate who rejected her, and the king who calls murder “administrative work.” Two girls fit the prophecy. Only one walks away. He chose last night. But he won’t say who. And Luna’s about to learn why her soul flinches when he says “Mine.” Will she remember why she loved him before she buries the blade? Or will she become another name in his ledger? *_**_**_* WARNING TRIGGER: MATURE CONTENT. NO RAPE! *#Slowburn #Morally Grey ML #Reincarnation #Prophecy #DarkRomance #Revenge #R18 #Angst Author’s POV: Regency balls, 400-year-old prophecies, and a king who treats torture like afternoon tea. If you like your MLs cold, your FLs with knives, and your romance measured in body counts, welcome to the court. _I promise you’ll check for blades under your own dress._ (;..^~^.;) *_**_**_* *Connect with me:* Discord: Mimidaniels_ Facebook: Author Mimidaniels Instagram: Writer Mimidaniels_ ---