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Villain's Rise: Isekai'd as the Ravencrest Prince

He died a villain. He was reborn a calamity. Kaelen Ravencrest’s first life ended in disgrace. As the fourth prince of a mighty empire, he was cast as the arrogant fool in the tale of Lin Feng, a "hero" who rose from obscurity to claim everything Kaelen ever held dear. Betrayed, broken, and powerless, he was executed while the man who ruined him ascended to glory. But fate, or something far more sinister, has granted him a second chance. Awakening as his fifteen-year-old self, Kaelen finds himself armed with two things: the bitter, perfect knowledge of his future and the [Nexus Codex], a powerful System that rewards ruthlessness and efficiency. The board is reset, but the players are not the same. The celebrated "hero" is a demonic fraud, a World-Breaker consuming the realm from within. Kaelen's beloved sister is a fellow Regressor with a homicidal grudge against him. And his beautiful, calculating fiancée is a multi-life Reincarnator playing a cosmic game of her own. Trapped in a web of celestial conspiracies and familial betrayal, Kaelen abandons all hope of being a hero. He embraces his role as the villain, not as a pawn, but as the master of his own destiny. His goal is no longer mere revenge—it is absolute, untethered power. After all, why bother saving the world when you can own it? This is a story for those who crave a different kind of fantasy: ◆ A True Villain's Ascent: Follow Kaelen, a selfish, manipulative, and calculating regressor whose primary goal is his own absolute power. He is not a misunderstood anti-hero; he will betray allies, torture enemies, and burn the world to achieve his ends. ◆ A Deep, Evolving System: The [Nexus Codex] is more than a stat screen. It's a broken fragment of a cosmic entity. Devour souls for power, craft cursed items, spin a Gacha of Chaos, and even hack the Systems of other users. ◆ A World of Schemers: Kaelen is pitted against intelligent, cunning rivals. A regressor sister who wants him dead, a reincarnating fiancée playing 4D chess, and a demonic "hero" whose plot armor is a contract in disguise. No one is a simple bystander. ◆ Forbidden Desires & A Dark Harem: Kaelen's twisted obsession with his sister is a core motivation. He seeks to conquer and possess those he considers his property, creating a court built on power, fear, and control—not love. ◆ Ruthless Cultivation & Kingdom-Breaking: Witness an explosive cultivation journey fueled by forbidden arts and political sabotage that shatters an empire. The plot escalates from courtroom intrigue to a war against the heavens itself. If you love cunning protagonists who outsmart their enemies, break the rules of their world, and build their power on the ashes of their rivals, your story has arrived.
Master_AP · 46.1k Views

Craved by the Wrong Volkov

(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 he 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.
jodiekesh27 · 122.3k Views

The Omega's Redemption: The Alpha's Unyielding Embrace

The betrayal was unexpected. And that was why it cut so deeply. Tristan Mendez only had two things he held dear: his family and his music. After his dazzling debut at the opera house, the world seemed within reach. Applause still echoed in his ears, the bow still warm in his hand. For one fragile moment, he believed the future was bright. Then the ground was ripped from beneath him. Accused of theft by his own brother, and met with silence from the family who should have defended him, his sentence was sealed, and he was cast into a merciless mining camp under the orders of Lady Arriane. There, days blurred into years. Cruelty, hunger, and despair stripped him down until even his music was silent. The boy who once lived for melody nearly vanished in the dust. But one man remembered. Lord Shannon, Alpha of his clan, had been among the audience that night, transfixed by the young musician’s song. When Tristan disappeared, disbelief turned to determination. Refusing to accept the impossible, Shannon searched, uncovered the truth, and found what no one else dared to look for. Freed from chains, Tristan faces a world both familiar and foreign. The past has left scars that will not vanish overnight. Healing will not be easy. Trust must be relearned. But at his side stands the Alpha who swore to protect him, even against shadows that wait to strike again. This is a tale of betrayal and survival. Of music once silenced and a voice reclaimed. Of an Alpha’s unshakable vow and the fragile soul he refuses to let fall.
Toffeenut · 113.6k Views

Alpha’s Daughter: Bound To The Enemy And Marked For Sacrifice

“You want me back now, Ethan?” I laughed softly, though it sounded nothing like joy. “After your pack chained me, called me a spy, and nearly executed me? After you marked me by deceit, caged me, treated me like a slave, made me believe I was nothing—and after you almost killed me for your sacrifice?” My voice broke for a heartbeat before hardening again. “I gave you everything, Ethan—my loyalty, my trust, my heart—and what did I get in return? A dagger through it.” His eyes glistened, his voice cracking. “Soraya, please… let me make it right.” The wind shifted. The Moon’s light brushed my face like a cold touch, painting silver over the tears I refused to let fall—its glow crowning me in quiet defiance. “You can’t fix what you destroyed,” I said, my voice steady now, sharp as the edge of a blade. “You wanted to own me, Ethan. But the tide has turned.” I stepped closer, and the earth seemed to tremble beneath my bare feet. The air thickened, my power humming through it like a storm waiting to break. “I belong to no one,” I whispered— and the night bowed to my voice. Silver flames erupted, curling and dancing across my skin like living fire. It wasn’t pain—it was power, pure and ancient, claiming me as its vessel. My eyes burned with silver light, bright enough to cut through the darkness. Ethan stumbled back, his breath hitching as the weight of my power pressed against him. Slowly, his head lowered—not out of command, but from something deeper. Reverence. Guilt. Surrender. The Alpha bowed to the force he could no longer control—to the woman he could never again break. --- Once, Soraya believed in love. Once, she thought Ethan Vander—billionaire CEO and cursed heir of the Silverfang Pack—was her destiny. But love became a cage, and destiny became a curse. Ethan was born with a curse: any wolf who bonded with him was doomed to die. Yet his father, desperate to end the curse, demanded a sacrifice—his mate’s life in exchange for the curse. The blade was already chosen. Soraya had already been marked. On the night of their bonding, fate revealed its cruel truth. The Moon priestess exposed Soraya’s hidden blood—she was wolf-born, the Alpha’s daughter of Blackwood, the pack that once hunted her from birth for carrying the mark of the moon which they called a curse,and also a rival pack to Silverfang. Branded a spy, she was claimed as Ethan’s prisoner… and there, she discovered the final cruelty: She was carrying his child. But when the Moon finally answered her call, Soraya awakened. Her power rose like silver flame, divine, ancient and unstoppable. The gift once called a curse became her crown. Now, both Blackwood and Silverfang want her—one to tame her, the other to claim her. But Soraya belongs to no one. And neither Silverfang nor Blackwood was ready for what Soraya became. --- Soraya’s journey is not just one of survival, but of awakening—of a woman who refuses to be broken, of a wolf who will not be caged. This is a story of betrayal and curses, but also of love, sacrifice, and the fire of a mother who will protect her child at any cost. --- Reader’s Note: This book contains mature themes, including intense romance and occasional erotic scenes. Reader discretion is advised. If you’re ready to step into a world of forbidden love, blood oaths, and a heroine who will rise from exile to shake the foundations of two rival packs—then welcome to Alpha’s Daughter.
King_Cherry_01 · 80.9k Views

The Immortal King: Lord of the Dark Realm

Alaric Thorn was just a blacksmith in the 12th century—a husband, a father, a simple man. Until the day everything was taken from him. His wife murdered. His daughters stolen. And he himself slaughtered, powerless to protect the people he loved. But death did not end his story. Dragged into a supernatural realm after dying, Alaric made a desperate bargain: power in exchange for completing a mission in the future. A mission he did not understand. A mission linked to a king he had never met. He returned to Earth centuries later—only to realize his revenge no longer existed. Four hundred years had passed. His family long gone. Their killer long dead. And Alaric… could no longer die. Cursed with immortality, he wandered through ages and empires, trying every possible way to end his life—failing each time. All he wanted was to go back in time and fix what he had lost. But when he finally stepped into a time machine, fate betrayed him again. Instead of the past… Alaric was thrown into another realm entirely—a brutal world crawling with monsters, ancient races, and system-like powers. Here, strength must be earned through blood, each battle pushing him closer to awakening his true potential. In this realm, he is no longer just a wanderer. He is a rising lord. A conqueror. A man destined to build an empire strong enough to challenge a king— a king who bears the same name as the monster who destroyed his life on Earth. As Alaric fights beasts, defeats tyrants, and gathers allies and armies, he discovers the truth behind the mission he accepted centuries ago: To reclaim his fate… To break his immortal curse… To rewrite the destiny stolen from him… He must rise as the Immortal King. The true master of the Dark Realm he was fated to rule. --- NOTE: This story draws on system-like progression, but without screens, stats, or floating numbers. Power is earned through battles, missions, and survival—nothing more. Alaric Thorn has lived under many names across the centuries, the last being Callum Vire. He is not a hero, nor does he pretend to be one. He is something far older, darker, and far more relentless—an immortal shaped by loss and reborn through vengeance. Enter his world knowing this: You’re following the rise of a man who became a force.
King_Cherry_01 · 3.1k Views