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[MATURE CONTENT ALERT: 18+ Only] "Deny all you want. But you smell like defiance, and that's what makes you irresistibly dangerous, little bunny!" .......... In just one night, Earl lost his everything. His Job. His Dignity. His Love and His Mother. Crushed under the weight of the brutal world, he was driven to end his life. The moment his feet slipped off the bridge, he didn’t believe destiny would ever await another chance for him. But it did! In the most shocking way one would imagine! This time, he woke up naked, right next to an old man who miraculously bore the exact face of his vicious Boss who had pushed him to death! The same smile, the same eyes that brutally belittled him that night…now shimmered with disgusting lust! Rage came easily this time and…Murder was the only beginning! But the next moment, he was dragged into a hidden magical academy, and he realized being reborn into a crumbling world hit by a natural catastrophe after a deadly Asteroid had wiped off 60% of the population, leaving the remaining ones to die next, following an inevitable premonition! But what baffled him the most was that his identity was no longer a man…but a wolfless, weak omega. In a world where omegas are considered nothing but breeders for the potential Alphas! In a world determined by hierarchy and instincts, as a man who’s been straight since his birth…Earl was determined to defy his cruel fate… Until Three Mysterious Alphas stood in his path! One was Untouchable. One smelled like Blood and Lust. And the remaining one was a user of Cursed Sorcery. Yet those Supreme Alphas had circled him not because he was weak…but something more powerful and predestined had bound them together. No one was willing to lose to the other one, declaring one final verdict- “You can deny us all you want, but in a world that’s supposed to be ending…YOU ARE OURS!”

The world is at war… and power is everything. When hidden humans with abilities finally step forward, the balance begins to shift. Then, peace came...but Erin, she didn't want peace. To everyone else, she’s perfect. Beautiful. Untouchable. Living a life others envy, with powers that placed her at the top. But the truth? She’s already lost everything and was too weak to get what she truly wanted. Until she got her hands on something that wasn’t meant for her, that changed everything. [System Activated] “It is time to feed!” “You must drink human blood within 24 hours” “Your HP will continue to decrease…” Erin had become something she was never meant to become a vampire, but just maybe she could use this to get everything she truly wanted. **** What if instead of Quinn Talen being the main protagonist, Erin also shared that role. What if Peter became a magic subclass and Layla became an undead? What if Fex was able to join the military school sooner, but Vorden was stuck on his family's island? What if Logan stayed the same despite everyone else swapping roles? A new universe a new telling of the story causing a series of events to get changed, and for character arcs to go into different directions. To think that it all started because Quinn tried to make an investment.

Fighting in a war he never wanted, Dante is forced to confront a cruel truth... humanity will not stop until every vampire is wiped from existence. What began as scattered hunts soon turned into a merciless campaign of extermination, leaving cities in ruin and his kind on the verge of extinction. After losing the life he once knew, Dante is pushed into a world consumed by fear, bloodshed, and endless conflict. Survival alone is no longer enough. Every battle drags him deeper into the role the world has already chosen for him: a monster born only to kill. But Dante is different, As the last surviving member of a powerful lineage tied to the very origin of vampires, his existence carries a weight far greater than he realizes. Hunted by humans, feared by his enemies, and burdened with the fate of an entire race, he is forced onto a path of conquest in hopes of giving vampires a future once more. "As the last vampire, I'll become a god." ———— I also have a discord server. Join me there :). Exclusive character art gens do arrive there as well as future commissions. https://discord.gg/KSRRq597Hp

"Give me a bunch of adorable players, and I can easily overturn a parallel world!" - so said Reveno·Murphy·Le Senbula Ps: The titles owned by the honorable Murphy include but are not limited to counterfeit vampire, celebrated NPC role-play artist, multi-talented Dog Planner, the only savior of Transylvania, benefactor of the old continent, defender of the new continent, brave and loyal earl, irredeemable big-sister fanatic, spotless saint of the Blood race, Alpha of the Night's Guard, and so on (here ignoring the other 108 nicknames). He's indeed the homebody of the Fourth Cataclysm and the best old friend when you need to clean up a mess, thus all testers of "Real Different World," please stand up when you see this line! Let us give Lord Murphy the highest respect! Murphy, ka-ka! Full marks!

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains dark themes, emotional and physical abuse, trauma, betrayal, humiliation, and mature content. However, it also delivers humor, sharp sarcasm, a doting (and dangerous) mate, and chaotic chemistry between the leads. ★★ Synopsis ★★ They called her wolf-less. A disgrace. A curse. The girl blamed for her brother’s death. The unwanted twin. The shame her pack never stopped punishing. For seventeen years, Isabella endured cruelty from everyone who should have protected her—her Alpha, her pack, even her own blood. Beaten down. Enslaved. Ignored. Yet she never broke. Until the night her first heat dragged her into a forest she was never meant to enter. That night, she met Lucain. A king who had been sleeping for centuries. Cold. Ruthless. Starved. A ruler who rejected fate, bonds, and the Moon Goddess herself. He took her blood to survive. He meant to kill her afterward. Instead, he marked her. A bond never meant to exist. A mate never meant to live. A king never meant to awaken. The mark ignites a secret no one was meant to uncover—one that places Isabella at the center of power, prophecy, and bloodshed. Now the packs want her dead. The Elders want to use her. And enemies far older than wolves are watching. Lucain has spent his existence proving he cannot be owned. No bond. No mate.No weakness. Isabella has spent her life learning how to survive. Forced together by fate and hunted by the world, they face an impossible choice. Bow to destiny and submit to the bond… Or burn down everything that ever tried to control them. Because when fate tightens its grip, the real question isn’t whether the bond can be rejected... It’s what happens when the girl everyone broke becomes the one thing a king cannot afford to lose. •♪♪• Hi, my name is Isabella. Follow me through a journey of survival, self-discovery, vengeance… and a dangerously unexpected love. #StrongFL #EnemiesToLovers #FatedMate #PowerCouple #fromHatefulToDotingHusband #DarkRomance #SlowBurnChaos

In a kingdom of witches, and a kingdom of vampires, there was peace and coexistence until Fang Ling, the vampire King's brother discovered that the blood of humans granted a vampire immense powers. He led a coup and took over the throne, killing his brother, the vampire king who had maintained peace all these years. The son of the overthrown vampire king, Tian Yu was rescued by the witch queen and taken to the witch kingdom. There, he met the witch Queen's daughter Yuyan, a beautiful princess that he couldn't resist. What started as a young sibling love soon transformed into a steamy forbidden romance. They weren't supposed to fall in love, but they did anyways. He marked her, leaving a permanent scar that claimed her as his. The witch queen decided to support their union and let them wed. But on their wedding day, the witch kingdom was attacked by the tyrant vampire king, and Tian Yu was stabbed in the heart with the cursed blade. But due to the prophecy the witch kingdom had forseen, about Tian Yu being the one who will bring back peace to all kingdoms, the witch queen couldn't let him die. Yuyan decided to sacrifice herself to save him, promising to reunite with him in the future. 500 years later, they were reunited in a forced marriage, but this time she had no memory of him. And this was the beginning of another love tale.

In a world where supernatural bloodlines rule and power determines worth, Nyx Vaeloria is nothing. No wolf. No magic. No fangs. Born a rare tribrid… part vampire, part witch, part werewolf… Nyx should have been extraordinary. Instead, she is the only student at the most prestigious supernatural academy who possesses none of the abilities her blood promises. But powerlessness is not the only thing that follows her. Nyx grew up with one rumor shadowing her every step. She killed her twin. When Nyx and her sister Eira were nine years old, Eira died under mysterious circumstances. What began as tragedy quickly turned into whispers across supernatural territories: the wolfless twin murdered the stronger one out of jealousy. No one ever proved it. But no one ever defended Nyx either. Now eighteen, Nyx is forced to attend the academy built for the most powerful supernatural beings… werewolves, witches, and vampires. To them, she is nothing more than a mistake. A powerless girl who should never have existed. But fate has other plans. Because the moment Nyx steps inside the academy walls, the impossible happens. She triggers a mate bond with four of the most powerful men in the academy. Thorne Corvin… half werewolf, half human, and the boy who was once Nyx’s best friend… and her first love. Elion Virel… half werewolf, half witch, the charming manipulator whose effortless smile hides dangerous secrets. Ashriel Tavien… half vampire, half werewolf, a cold predator who seems to despise every living being. Asher Tavien… Ashriel’s brother, a feared academy professor who should never have been bound to a student. Four powerful men. Four impossible bonds. And the moment they discover who their mate truly is… They reject her. To them, Nyx is nothing more than the wolfless girl rumored to have murdered her own sister. But what none of them realize is that the prophecy the supernatural world fears has already begun to awaken. Because legends are not born from perfection. They are born from loss. From rage. From blood. As Nyx struggles to survive rejection, enemies, the cruelty of the academy, and the haunting memory of the sister she lost, something ancient begins to stir deep within her. Because the Silver Wolf was ever meant to be gentle. And when Nyx finally rises… The world that mocked her, rejected her, and feared her will learn a terrifying truth. The rumor they whispered about her for years… Was never entirely a lie. Some monsters are not created. They are awakened. Discord: weirdnotnormal

Ryūjima: The Island of Desperate Wishes Six players. Six dawns. Six people arrive on the mysterious island of Ryūjima, drawn by their most deeply held desires. None of them knew the true price: the right to live in a game where the losers disappear forever. The rules are simple: survive until the dawn of the seventh day, trust no one, and remember that there can only be one winner. The island is ruled by the Witch. Her game is not merely a test of endurance — it is a precision-engineered mechanism of fear and lies, in which every participant is forced to choose. Some will break under the weight of despair, others will betray first, and someone already knows the truth… and prefers to stay silent. Can you guess who survives?

Aperson from earth is reincarnated in the Harry Potter World as Draco Malfoy. Armed with future knowledge, he tries to defeat all obstacles while protecting his family, fighting Voldemort and figuring out how to deal with teenage girls For more chapters patreon.com/Jackssparrow

300 hundred years ago, the Vampire God began his massive genocide against humanity and other races, forcing them to establish the hidden city far away from the vampires' reach. The races hidden in the city prepares to train their soldiers to retaliate their oppressors while developing weapons to eliminate the vampires, as well as a magical technology to hide from their enemy's view, enjoying their free but fragile peace for 300 years. Now, as their hidden city is now on the verge of discovery and its possible destruction, a group of cadets will embarked on a journey to stop the Vampire God and restore humanity's freedom; as well as uncovering the secrets of the man with the mark of the lilies, which the Vampire God was sought after for 300 years for unknown reasons.

Liam was nothing. Bullied. Invisible. Disposable. One rainy evening, a hit-and-run leaves him bleeding out on cold asphalt. No one stops. No one cares. As his vision fades, he accepts it. This is how nobodies die. But death refuses him. He wakes up in his late mother’s old house… and something awakens with him. [System Initializing] [World Conqueror System — Corrupted] [Rebooting…] [Lust System Activated] [Mission: Conquer the World and Its Beauties] Power floods his veins. Charm becomes a weapon. Desire becomes leverage. Confidence becomes absolute. The boy who was mocked becomes untouchable. Teachers notice him. Class queens can’t look away. Married women linger too long. Rivals crumble under pressure they don’t understand. This isn’t about revenge. It’s about domination. With an overpowered system designed for conquest, Liam will rise from prey to predator, collecting loyalty, beauty, influence, and control. The world ignored him once. Now it will kneel. Tags: Shameless MC • Harem • MILFs • System • Overpowered • No NTR • No Yuri • Pure Domination Fantasy

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.

"I told you not to touch her!" Adrian’s voice thundered through the air as his fist connected again, blood spraying. His jaw was clenched, his teeth grinding with rage. I grabbed at his arm, desperate. “Adrian, stop! Please, you’ll kill him!” But he didn’t hear me. His fury was deafening. "Today, I will kill you," he growled, raising his fist once more. “Adrian!” I cried, pulling harder. My hands trembled against the iron of his grip, but it was like trying to move a mountain. Finally, with a sharp jerk, he shoved the man aside and seized my wrist. His grip was unyielding, his eyes burning like embers. Without a word, he dragged me toward his car. I stumbled beside him, breathless. His silence was more terrifying than his rage. The car roared to life, and he slammed his foot on the accelerator. The world blurred past us, headlights slicing through the night. “Adrian—stop! We’ll die like this!” My voice cracked, every word trembling. “Please! Slow down!” His gaze snapped to me, dark and dangerous. For a long second, he didn’t speak. Then, finally, he loosened his grip on the wheel, easing the car just enough to stop my heart from shattering. "Are you insane?!" he burst out, voice raw. "I could have smashed your face against the glass!" His lips curled into a vicious sneer. "Why did you come between us?" His voice was low, deadly. “Because I had to!” I shouted, anger spilling out. “I won’t let you kill him!” “You think I care?” His voice dripped venom. “I want to kill him right now.” My words tangled in my throat. I had nothing left to fight him with—except one truth. “I won’t let him marry Tessy!” I screamed, chest heaving. His jaw clenched so tight I thought it might break. He didn’t reply. The silence was suffocating, broken only by the growl of the engine as we reached the hostel gates. I yanked the door open, ready to escape his fury. But before I could step out, his voice sliced through the night like a blade. "NEXT TIME—I WILL KILL HIM if he touches you again." His eyes locked onto mine, burning, unrelenting. His teeth were clenched, his whole body vibrating with rage. Adrian, a vampire, falls in love with Eira, a human—but tries to show that he hates her. But how long will he be able to hide his true feelings? Do you think this is what’s written in their destiny? And is their love strong enough to change their fate?

Iris Snow was an unshifted omega in the Bloodmoon Pack, a weak outcast with no wolf of her own. Her fate was sealed the moment she was born—destined to be rejected by her Alpha mate, Lorcan Bloodhowl, a powerful Lycan who would never accept someone so fragile as his Luna. Instead, Lorcan was bound to Ember Valehart, the fierce Alpha of the Ember Howl Kin. Exiled and abandoned, Iris became a rogue, prey to any werewolf who dared to hunt her. But fate had other plans. Taken in by a powerful vampire, Iris learns she’s not as powerless as she thought. She is one of the rare few who can wield the Arcane—a force that sets her apart from her kind. Thrown into the dangerous world inside the Covens of Midnight, an elite school for Arcane users, Iris must master her newfound powers, confront powerful rivals, and uncover the secrets of her past while navigating the matters of the heart. || WARNING! || NO HAREM. NO REVERSE HAREM. NO NTR. R+18 R+18, Mature, Smut, Romance, Vampire, Werewolf, Nonhuman, ColdML, SweetFL, Magic, Supernatural, Mystery, Dark Gothic

When the Requiem Tongue system activates, Kael Mori isn't just a transmigrator; he’s a weapon forged by thirty-one deaths. Trapped in a world of souled monsters and corporate demons, his only currency is Death Accumulation (DA). By utilizing Cascade Command and the Pyre Lexicon, Kael begins carving his own territory into the peripheral zones of LA. But every use of his voice risks Aphonia, and the "Unknown Territory" of a changing canon means his foreknowledge is a fading light. In the battle between Angel Investigations and the firm, Kael is the third variable—the one whose command cannot be ignored.

story of dc world Changing into multiverse world form villain to hero, meeting kid bruce and Clark..and creating vampire cult All fanfiction worlds used in this story are not owned by me. Huge respect and thanks to the original authors, creators, and all comic and anime legends who inspired this work: Dragon Ball – created by Akira Toriyama Naruto (Ninja World) – created by Masashi Kishimoto One Piece – created by Eiichiro Oda One Punch Man – created by ONE (original) and Yusuke Murata (artist) Marvel Universe – created by Stan Lee, Jack Kirby, and many others at Marvel Comics Hunter x Hunter – created by Yoshihiro Togashi DC Universe (Gotham, Batman) – developed by Bob Kane and Bill Finger, owned by DC Comics > This fanfiction is a tribute to their incredible work. I do not claim ownership of any characters or settings from these universes—only my original characters and storylines belong to me with help of ai

The dance ended with a final, graceful spin. Lord Greyson released Dydra with a courteous smile, his admiration lingering in his eyes as he gave a slight bow. “A pleasure, as always,” he said lightly. Dydra returned the smile out of habit, though her thoughts were already elsewhere. She gave a small excuse and stepped away, her gaze drifting across the ballroom as if searching for something—someone. But whatever she sought, she did not find. A faint frown creased her brows. Without another word, she turned and slipped out of the ballroom, heading toward the quiet of the garden. The cool night air should have calmed her. It didn’t. “You’re letting other men touch you?” The voice came from behind her—low, unhurried… almost lazy. But Dydra’s entire body reacted instantly. A sharp shiver ran through her. She didn’t need to turn to know who it was. That voice carried something unmistakable beneath its calm surface—something restrained. Something dangerous. “I—it’s not—” Her voice broke mid-sentence. Panic tightened her throat as cold sweat formed along her skin. “Need I remind you,” he continued evenly, each word measured, “who you belong to?” The calmness was the most terrifying part. Not anger. Not shouting. Just control—tight, absolute control. Dydra parted her trembling lips again, but no sound came. Her mind went blank. Then suddenly— A hand closed around her waist. Firm. Possessive. Her breath caught as her eyes squeezed shut on instinct, her body going still. “Dydra,” his voice dropped to a whisper, closer now. “Who do you belong to?”

FATED TO HIS DARKNESS "Are you trying to gain my attention?" he asked, a note of cynicism in his voice and gave her his devilish smile. ______________________________________________ "You should be kissed, and often, and by someone who knows how... He does not love softly. He loves completely. He claims. He conquers. He destroys. Aliena was never meant to be seen. Abandoned by fate and betrayed by those closest to her, she survived by sheer will... until the Crown Prince of Nacrifa set his golden-red eyes on her. Sebastian is ruthless, feared, and dangerous. Possessive beyond reason, he binds her to him with a mate bond older than kingdoms, older than light. Her power awakens something within him...something dark, primal, and intoxicating. Wolves remember their masters. Witches whisper in the shadows. And the ancient forces of Hell stir… To be with him is to surrender. To love him is to risk everything. But she is his. And he will burn kingdoms, silence witches, and tear worlds apart before anyone dares touch his future queen. Passion, power, and danger intertwine in a romance where the night itself trembles…

Entangled With Werewolves And The Supernaturals is a dark urban fantasy thriller – action, prophecy, and a heroine who refuses to be anyone's victim. She healed a cut in three seconds. Now the werewolves say she's their savior. Vampires want her blood. Were-panthers hunt her in the dark. A council of werewolves has sworn to protect her – seven young alphas, each with their own secrets and loyalties. But trust doesn't come easily to someone who clawed her way out of poverty and learned that the only person she can rely on is herself. Then the nightmares start. A woman in white screaming. Voices whispering that someone close to her will die. The castle she was given as a gift might hold answers. Or it might be a trap. She doesn't know who to trust. She doesn't know what she's becoming. But the vampires aren't waiting for her to figure it out. And the truth about her past could destroy everything.

This is a High School DxD fanfiction, written as a tribute to the original work by Ichiei Ishibumi. All characters, settings, and concepts belong to the original creator; this is only a non-profit reinterpretation by a fan. In this story, Michael, an ordinary man from Earth, awakens in the body of Gasper Vladi, the timid and troubled Dhampir of the original series. Locked away in a dark room, rejected and suffocated by fear, he realizes he now carries not only Gasper’s trauma, but also his hunger, strength, and the untamed instincts hidden beneath the surface. With the mind of an outsider and the body of a vampire caught between two worlds, he must decide: pretend to remain the same fragile boy, or unleash his hidden power to change his fate?