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Interstellar Vampire Academy

Kiera has spent her life as an interstellar Cinderella. Trapped in a forgotten town where ordinary humans scrape by, unaware of the powerful beings living among them. Abused by her stepmother, starved by her stepsisters, and stripped of even the most basic human dignity, Kiera dreams of only one thing: escape. And answers. Especially about her father’s sudden, mysterious death. Her fate changes the night she meets a strange old woman at one of her stepmother’s lavish parties. By dawn, Kiera receives an impossible letter, an admission and full scholarship to the Academy of Hervlish Cenox Emris (AHCE). The name is foreign. The school, hidden deep within the mountains, is something she has never heard of. Even stranger, the recommendation comes from someone she doesn’t recognize. With nothing left to lose, Kiera accepts. As a human, this is her one chance to sever ties with her past and start anew. But AHCE is no sanctuary. It is a school ruled by monsters, immortals with perfect smiles, sharpened instincts, and hearts that no longer beat. From the moment she steps inside, Kiera realizes she hasn’t escaped hell… she’s walked straight into it. To survive, she must hide what she is. To uncover the truth, she must awaken what was sealed within her. And to live, she must outwit creatures far older, and far crueler, than herself. Especially him. The charming, infuriating student who bullies her with a glib tongue and a predatory gaze. His skin is cold as ice. His heartbeat nonexistent. And yet, he watches her as if she were the only thing keeping him alive. Because her blood is pure. And her past is anything but human. In a world where love is dangerous, secrets are lethal, and immortals never let go of what they desire… "Are you willing to bet your life?"
999Dreamkiller999 · 13.4k Views

CROWNED IN CRIMSON

The night at the Lockwood estate was thick with the scent of jasmine and the unspoken weight of a hundred years. I stood on the balcony, the music from the ballroom fading into a haunting hum, and for a moment, the world felt still. Then, the air changed. Silas stepped out of the shadows, his presence a cooling balm to the fever of the evening. When he looked at me, it wasn’t just my face he saw—it was my soul, the broken parts I had tried so hard to hide. He reached out, his hand hovering near mine, hesitant, as if I were a fragile dream he was afraid to wake from. "You look like a memory," he whispered, his emerald eyes bright with a sorrow that mirrored my own. "But you feel like the future. I’ve spent a century in the dark, Lyra, just waiting for a light I didn't believe existed until I saw you." His touch was a soft frost, a promise of protection, a love that wanted to mend the cracks in my heart. For a heartbeat, I believed in miracles. I believed I could be more than the girl who survived the bridge. But then, a shadow cut through the moonlight. Jax was leaning against the stone railing, a glass of amber liquid in his hand and a smirk that felt like a blade. He didn't look at me with reverence; he looked at me with a hunger that made my blood sing in terror and desire. He stepped into my space, displacing the peace Silas had brought, smelling of woodsmoke and a dangerous, beautiful ruin. "Don't listen to him, little bird," Jax drawled, his blue eyes raking over me with a lethal intensity. "He wants to worship you in a cathedral of lies. I want to show you the truth. My brother loves the saint he thinks you are. I love the chaos I know is hidden beneath that pretty skin." He leaned down, his breath warm against my ear, a stark contrast to Silas’s chill. "He’ll catch your fall, Lyra. But I’m the one who will teach you how to fly in the dark." I stood between them—the moon and the storm. One offered a sanctuary built on secrets; the other offered a throne built on blood. And as I looked from the emerald gaze of the man who wanted to save me to the icy stare of the man who wanted to claim me, I realized the terrifying truth. I didn't just look like the woman who destroyed them. I was the spark that would finally set their world on fire. In the shadow of Mystic Ridge, the hunt for a heart has begun. One love will crown her. The other will bleed her dry.
Lolochou · 13.6k Views

True Blood: The Blood King

After dying of a heart attack at thirty-four, a high-level executive wakes up in a shallow grave in the Louisiana woods. He’s transmigrated into the body of Samuel Huffman, a 150-year-old vampire "nobody" who was recently staked and left for dead. Bonded to the Vampire Monarch System, Samuel realizes that in the world of True Blood, age usually equals power—but his system is the ultimate equalizer. While the vampire world is busy "mainstreaming" with synthetic blood, Samuel uses his corporate instincts and supernatural interface to build a kingdom from the margins of Bon Temps. From manipulating the Authority to building a loyal nest, he’s not just surviving the night; he’s rewriting the hierarchy. The System: Vampire Monarch Blood Potency (BP): The core measure of power. While other vampires wait centuries to grow stronger, Samuel can accelerate his BP through strategic actions and "consuming" influence, allowing a young-looking vampire to hit with the force of an Elder. Glamour & Mental Influence: A specialized skill tree that enhances the natural vampire ability to hypnotize. Samuel can invest points to bypass the mental resistance of humans and even cloud the minds of other supernatural beings. Territory & Dominion: The system provides a tactical overlay of Bon Temps and beyond. Claiming "Dominion" over a location provides passive resource generation (wealth and blood supply) and alerts Samuel to any rival vampires entering his turf. Lineage & Progeny Management: This function allows Samuel to track the loyalty and growth of his "children" (vampires he turns). It ensures his bloodline remains fanatically loyal, creating a built-in army that grows as he does.
Kingdom_Building · 80.2k Views

I’m the Biggest Villain in a Game-Like World

Everyone has a role in life. Some are nothing more than parasites sucking up oxygen, while others become pillars that support the worlds of those around them. Some are born to create, others to destroy, and the vast majority simply become background characters in a grand story they never quite comprehend. Only a handful ever truly understand their part. The rest spend their lives searching, or even die without ever knowing. I am one of the latter. A background character with no great ambitions and no epic dreams. My goal is simple: to live a comfortable, peaceful, and stable life. It should have stayed that way... until I was reborn inside Skyfall Cataclysm, a VR game that was banned for having visuals that were far too realistic. I woke up as Azariah Vladys Di Randal, the cursed child of a powerful noble family. That identity quickly revealed a horrifying truth. I was the Biggest Villain, the Final Boss, a monster destined to bring destruction upon the entire world. There's just one problem. Right now, I'm weak, powerless, and hunted by many who want me dead. All I want is to go home. [You will return to Earth if you destroy this world.] That was the deal. At first, I treated it like a role. A performance. Survival demanded cruelty, manipulation, and blood. But power is seductive. The fear in my enemies' eyes became addictive. The line between the character I was playing and the person I am began to fade, then vanish entirely. Now, I face a truth more terrifying than any enemy: I'm not pretending to be the villain anymore. I have become one.
Resyanto2003 · 346 Views

Born Into Villain's Family: I Have a 200% Rebate System

Aurora Waters was overwhelmed with despair when she faced the truth about her family. She had been born into a family of villains. Even worse, her family had an unhealthy obsession with faking their identities. They took “Fake it till you make it” so seriously that it usually ended with them getting killed! Her oldest brother pretended to be a CEO just to mess with the female lead, but that backfired when the male lead showed up and threw him out. Her second brother? He was an obsessive lover who pretended to be a wealthy second-generation heir—until the real heir ended his life. Her third sister? She faked being an heiress to manipulate the second male lead but ended up being killed by him. Her fourth sister? She faked an illness to attract the third male lead’s attention, only to die from a real one. Her mother? She put on a facade of being a kind and loving mom but ultimately met her end at the hands of the male lead. Her father? He pretended to be a powerful tycoon but lost his job and was drowned by the second male lead. And Aurora? She planned to impersonate the daughter of the richest man alive, but if things went the way they always did in her family, she’d probably meet her end by accidentally falling down the stairs. However, there was one glimmer of hope in this nightmare: she had a 100% rebate system that rewarded her for spending money on her family! [Beep! You bought an eraser worth 1 dollar for your eldest brother! 2 dollars have been credited to your bank account!] [Beep! You bought a candy worth 1 dollar for your second brother! 2 dollars have been credited to your bank account!] Aurora’s eyes sparkled as an idea took shape. She began spending on her family like crazy to rake in cash. [Beep! You gave a bun worth 20 dollars to your childhood crush! 100 dollars has been credited to your bank account!] Aurora: …! That’s walking money! What Aurora didn't expect, though, was that she would end up becoming one of the technology big shots herself, in the end.
LittleRabbit1111 · 1.2m Views