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After dying to save a child, a 22-year-old medical student is reborn as Sam Barton in the deadly world of The Vampire Diaries . He is not defenseless; he's armed with a powerful "Clone Sovereign System" and complete knowledge of the tragic plot to come . Refusing to let his new friends suffer their canonical fates, Sam uses his clones to change destiny—saving Vicki from undeath , romancing Caroline , and even sacrificing his own power to cure Sheriff Forbes' fatal cancer . But his interventions have consequences, and now ancient monsters like Katherine and Klaus have a new, unpredictable target on their radar .

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

In a hidden fantasy world of mythical and night creatures, Bernila Daquila, the weakest omega in her pack, has endured bullying, loss, and a fragile health condition worsened by trauma. Born to deceased gamma parents and haunted by PTSD, her life takes an unexpected turn when her twentieth birthday takes place. She’s sent away by the alpha’s family to recover, earn her diploma, and fulfill an arranged marriage left by her late parents. Reluctantly bound by marriage, Bernila find her destined mate in Mirxalyn Knightrose— her wife, the bloody vampire conqueror queen, fierce in battle and spirit, haunted by a tragic lost love. Together, they embark on a journey that awakens Bernila’s new wolf and leads them to reclaim shattered fragments of a soul tied to Mirxalyn’s past, intertwining their destinies. Together, they become an infamous, everlasting couple, navigating a world of magic, danger, and love. Follow their story—a powerful blend of tension, humor, and tenderness—as they build trust, face haunting pasts, and discover true comfort in each other amidst looming threats and mysterious dreams through the weakest Omega's sight. Copyright: All Rights Reserved Author's Note: Kindly don't steal any story, but instead, be inspired. ^^ ENJOY READING! PS: Publishing day and time per chapter is Tuesday, Thursday & Saturday (days are changeable) at 8:00 pm (20:00 pm).

(R-18 and dark themes, you have been warned.) Blurb: During my incarceration by my mate, I see a man leaning against the wall of the dungeon with his arms and legs coiled with heavy iron chains. Dressed only in tattered rags of a black robe his ghostly white skin is mostly on display. Tattoos like smoke crawl all the way from his neck to the side of his handsome and deeply chiselled face, but it's the eyes that have me in a trance. Deep red like the freshly spilt blood, such rich shade, and they stare directly at me with such intensity that I forget to breathe. My hand grabs the iron bar, and I steady myself as his curved lips move and he utters only one word to make my world crash and my magic lose control. “Mate!” My world shatters at his words. "You can see me?” He asks next, a voice calmer and yet deeper than Mariana Trench. It whispers all around me, murmuring against my skin as if trying to awaken something sleeping. “Yes, why shouldn't I be able to?” I question, slightly confused. A crease descends on my forehead. "No one else can," he answers with a wounded smile that wrecks my heart. Synopsis: In this post-apocalyptic world, Faes are hunted and killed mercilessly because they are blamed for the apocalypse that befell and destroyed half of the population. At 20, Amaia Zhāng is a Fae and is the last of her kind, or so she thinks. Her family and her whole village were massacred by the Dread Army in the name of keeping peace. She is the sole survivor and keeps her appearance cloaked. But she makes it her mission to train every day and become strong enough to avenge her kind. During a battle with a monster, her mate abandons and rejects her to save his life. Heartbroken, Amaia is left with no choice but to join Orion Academy. It is home to the greatest hunters and enforcers of her continent. It's a world where hunters and enforcers are treated like celebrities. She knows the training will help her fulfil her revenge plans and become a renowned hunter. And maybe along the way she will find another mate. But the twist of fate, deception and seduction from the man who is supposed to refer her to the Orion Academy leaves her with a curse and a tainted reputation. A curse which prevents her mate/mates from recognising her and prevents Amaia from informing them of who she is to them. As it turns out, Amaia is mated to hybrid Alphas of Orion, but none of them can feel the mate bond, and they believe she wants to seduce them. “Have some dignity, Amaia. You abandoned your mate and are now trying your seduction techniques on me. I have a fiancée.” Glares Alnilam, her first mate. “Don't look at me like that, lassie. I am saving myself for my mate.” Winks Alnitak, her second mate. “Stay away from me. You are not my mate,” scolds Mintaka, her third mate. “I will bring a garland constructed from your ex-mate's bones. How dare he hurt you?” Determination flashes in the eyes of Rigel, her fourth mate. Every time they turn her down and choose to be intimate with their chosen females, she feels every ounce of pain and hurt. Amidst the chaos and heartache in a place where enemies hide in plain sight. Can Amaia break this curse and have her mates recognise her as theirs? Does she have four mates or is there another twist hidden? Will she become a successful hunter and keep her identity hidden from the world and at the same time carry out her revenge? Read on to find out. A special thanks to @TheSlumbingCat for creating this beautiful cover for me. If you want to chat, find me on Discord, Facebook and Instagram with the same name.

"It's already 12:30 a.m., thirty minutes past midnight and I still can't locate the fucking grave. Just how deep did these assholes bury her? Were they trying to hide a body or dig to the Earth's core? I know, I know. You're probably wondering what the hell a woman in her late twenties is doing in a cemetery, covered in dirt, and digging up graves like it's a normal Friday night. And no, I'm not a gravedigger............" I had three fucking rules. Just three. And sure, no problem with the undead—until me and my brilliant fucking stupidity decided to break every single one. **Rule one**: Don’t remove the necklace. **Rule two**: Don’t talk to him. **Rule three**: For the love of all things holy—don’t open the fucking cage. Simple, right? Apparently not. I shattered them. One by one. Like an idiot playing with a loaded gun. And now? The most dangerous vampire in existence is free. Two others are hot on my tail. And I have no idea what the fuck I’ve gotten myself into.

[Warning: Mature Content] In the world of magic, amidst various species, there existed the Lumens. They were highly coveted for their blood and their extraordinary powers. ​ Amongst them was a Lumen Princess named Evelyn, an ethereal beauty, who lived her entire life believing she was weak and powerless. Abandoned by her father, abused by her stepmother & tormented by her brother, she never knew love. Shunned by society, she spent her entire life as a caged bird. ​But things start to change when Evelyn is sent to the infamous Blood Moon Academy on her eighteenth birthday, under the guise of completing her further education. ​The twist? The academy is situated in a kingdom of vampires. Terrified to be a walking delicacy amongst the creatures of the night, all it took was one fateful encounter to meet the most powerful predator alive—the crown prince of Versailles, Ivan Ignia De Ashen. He was drop-dead gorgeous and considered to be the epitome of perfection. He appeared as cold as ice, but was a raging inferno within, ready to burn anyone who dared to step into his breathing space. ​He warns her to stay away, but fate has its own plan. What will she do when he decides to claim her as his? ​Thrown together in a royal gothic academy full of power-hungry nobles, twisted professors, and more secrets than spellbooks, what truth will they uncover about their bloodlines and their past? ​ With enemies lurking in the shadows and ancient darkness threatening to rise again, what happens when the secrets about them begin to unravel? Excerpt- He finally moved his sinful lips and said "Hm, I'll help you catch up with your studies" he said, pausing for a moment before continuing "I don't usually do this....help, I mean. But since your progress also affects me, that's the only reason I'll help you this time." "Though, Princess, there are a couple of things I need you to keep in mind, before we move forward." When she nodded he continued, "I don't like wasting time. So when I call, you come. I don't appreciate anyone being intrusive about my matters, so I'd prefer if you keep any curious thoughts to yourself." "And lastly..," He leaned in slightly, maintaining steady eye contact with her. His voice dropped to a low, almost warning tone. "Don't fall in love with me. I don't do love. And the minute I find you show any signs of clinginess… that's when you'll pay the price." ..... "My payment would be…your blood." His eyes suddenly turned serious as he continued, "You shall never offer your blood to anyone else throughout your academic years...meaning you will never serve anyone else." Eve stood stunned, her breath caught in her throat as she waited for him to finish. Then he leaned in, his lips barely an inch from hers, and whispered, "Except me." The only word that kept echoing in her mind was 'blood'....and she could see she was becoming something rare in his eyes. A delicacy reserved for the devil himself. The book cover is mine, don't use it!

Ereshgal was born under omens—marked by the gods, worshipped by mortals, destined to rule. But even a crowned godling fears death. Desperate to escape his fate, he defies the divine and drinks from a power older than the heavens themselves—crimson, cursed, eternal. Now immortal, he walks through centuries haunted by blood, betrayal, and the price of what he’s become. This is the story of the first vampire. Of the king who chose damnation over death. And of the world that will burn because of him.

This is Derek Hale and Aria Vanderwaal's story. It's a crossover between Teen Wolf, Vampire Diaries and the Twilight Saga.

Juniper Vale never asked to be the last living descendant of the Crimson Line—an extinct noble bloodline whose power once shook the vampire world. She just wanted to survive her classes, keep her fangs hidden, and pretend she wasn’t a walking political apocalypse waiting to happen.

Dominic- I was just a regular college dude until a werewolf bite turned me into a rude, horny mess. So, I moved out-away from everyone. Then I found Lean, a goofy vampire with a broken leg and zero chill. He's clingy, annoying, and somehow stole my heart while I was busy trying not to kill him. Between monster hunters, messy hookups, and way too many kisses, our chaotic lives might just become the perfect disaster. Or maybe... love?

I don’t own dc i only my characters

Innocent, harmless and clumsy Ceci, but someone out there knows what she truly is—the most dangerous threat to Mysia and humanity at large. Her father's a vampire; Her mother's a werewolf. But Ceci? She's the powerless anomaly, who might be more dangerous than them both, despite taking neither of their supernatural genes. However, her entire life changes when she's whisked off to a school for all kinds of mythical creatures to hope for, and train a magic she does not possess, and to be protected from a creature that's after her life. At Mysia High, Ceci can't help being drawn by the strings of attraction, love, beautiful moments, and dangerous forces—jaw-droppingly attractive boys, charming girls, and Ceci's frail heart. Is she really without magical abilities, or is there something more lurking within the shadows?

#WSA2025 Word went around that no one that had ever knocked on the esteemed Eleazar family’s doors seeking shelter were turned away. Fleeing the prince of Lustris no less, Arabella Sterling held out hope that those weren’t mere rumors as she crossed the border over to Umbraria, home to all creatures of the night. A land where noble blood like hers was a highly coveted delicacy. As such, she wasn’t turned away, but since the Eleazars ran no charity, Arabella was compelled to become the sole blood provider to the heir of the family in exchange for safety. Though never, in a million years, did she imagine that what had started as a simple trade off, could morph into a swirl of tangled passion when the cold and stoic vampire she served showed interest in the young woman beyond the crimson nectar coursing her veins.

[Join the Discord server for illustrations and more: https://discord.gg/djNAmGxJZ5] Corrupted by Angel Of Chaos. Cursed by the whispers of unknown beings. Stripped of will, power, and memory. Shon Eril makes a choice—an insane choice. Not bound by fate. Not forced by death. Not by his own will. But by a choice, a revelation. He steps into a book, and awakens in another body… Ibaan De Light. A vast world unfolds before him: towering machinery, advanced technology, mighty clans, secretive organizations, churches, sealed contracts, schools, endless metros and carriers, airships crossing the skies, and the unknown—the same frightening beings, the curse carriers! Here begins his journey, not as a hero, but as a servant of Willpower. Will he reclaim his will, or lose himself to its abyss? This is the tale of what he seeks… and what seeks him. *** "I order you to understand me—my will, my choices and my beloved ones." ——————— Extra Tags: #AcademyArc #Scoopy #Clans #SecretOrganizations #cults #mysteries #hidden identities #unknown beings #angels #daemons #deities etc [1 chapters per day because can't risk the quality of the chapters, as I am just a beginner] Support my first novel—not first in a sense but could be considered as first' —with the power stones, golden tickets or gifts and comments are also well appreciated .

The Mc reincarnates in a world of magic and adventure as a Leech, follow his adventure in this mysterious and exciting world as he goes from the weakest creature to the shadow being that everyone is afraid of. Will he pursue the path of strength alone? Or without realizing it he will become the king of the greatest empire that ever lived. ----------------------------------------------‐---------------‐-------------------------------------- This is my first story and English is not my native language, I am using Google translator to translate the story for me, I accept opinions and questions in the comments for this week's chapter.-------‐--------‐----------------------------------------------------------------- I intend to make this a long story so all the development of the Mc and the world will be slow for a proper construction, be warned. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I know the first few chapters have some errors, but I've improved my writing as I progressed through the story, after 10 chapters there won't be that many errors. ----------------------‐------------------------------------------------------------------------------‐--‐---- Please vote for the tags. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tags: Male protagonist, non-human protagonist, evolution, adventure, action, harém, fantasy.

One lives for revenge, the other is weary of eternity. He is a hunter who lost everything because of vampires, seeing them only as soulless predators. His life is fueled by a thirst for blood. He is an ancient vampire, hiding in a nightclub, long disillusioned with immortality and the pretense of being human. Their accidental meeting shatters a fragile balance. The hunter sees in the monster's eyes not cruelty, but loneliness. The predator senses in his blood not a threat, but the pulse of life. Revenge against attraction. A deadly game has begun. (18+)

Magic blooms in the souls of a select few, and I am one of them. The ten marks on my fingers carry ten memories—the memories of a wizard from the Toril Universe. These memories guide Solomon, step by step, toward becoming a grand sorcerer in the Marvel Universe. "How could you be so foolish as to think a sorcerer could ever be some kind of superhero?" A crossover of Marvel movies, comics, TV shows, and games. [Raw: 漫威魔法事件簿]

Ethan Vance dies on a distant alien world and wakes up in a Nazi camp in 1940. How did he cross 30,000 years in an instant? Why is his body stronger, faster, and hungrier than anything human? As Ethan wanders through war, ruins, and shadows, he uncovers an impossible truth. Monsters exist: vampires, werewolves, giants, shapeshifters. They react to him with fear or with instinctive obedience. Why? Who was he in Earth’s history? And why do ancient bloodlines carry a fragment of his DNA? Hunted by governments, loved by few, feared by many, Ethan begins a journey to rediscover the monster he once was. !!FAIR WARNING!! R-18 content!! Many Lemons!!

Axel's greatest wish in life was to have a healthy body just like everyone else. Unfortunately, even until the last year of his short life, his wish was left ungranted. It was at this moment that he met an accident, a truck with a failed break being the main culprit. Since he was about to die anyway, he couldn't be bothered to care much. In his last moment he made a wish about waking up to find himself in a fantasy world. Although, he said that, it was just a silly joke that he couldn't help but mutter. Surprisingly, the moment Axel opened his eyes again, he found himself in a world filled with vampires and fairies. His new body now that of fairy, was much stronger with the potential to reach a height humans couldn't possibly think of. However, there was something strange about his sudden appearance in this world. The supposed new fairy body was just like that of his human body both in figure and looks and even the name of the former host was also Axel. Were all these similarities really just coincidences? Was his journey to this strange new world just an accident or was there a grand scheme involved?