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!MATURE THEMES! After her family is brutally murdered in front of her by the Vampire King, Zyren Blackthorn, for being hunters, Aria is left broken and devastated, desperate for death. Her world is shattered when Zyren, instead of killing her, claims her as his pet, dragging her away from her village into the heart of the central city. As a human slave, she is forced to endure his sadistic desires. Every night, he reminds her of her helplessness, but beneath his cruelty lies an obsession that burns with intensity. Despite her hatred and longing for revenge, Aria’s body betrays her, and she finds herself caught between a dark desire and her desperate need for revenge. Excerpt: Aria’s breath hitched as Zyren’s fingers traced the line of her jaw, his touch colder than ice, yet searing her skin with the promise of more. She should resist, should fight back, but her body betrayed her—shivering, craving the pleasure she knew he could give. “You thought I’d kill you,” Zyren murmured, his voice a dark purr. “But instead, you’ll belong to me. Every part of you will be mine.” Her lips parted to speak, but the words caught in her throat. The memory of her family’s blood staining her hands made her stomach churn as she glared hatefully at him. “Tell me,” he growled, his hands moving lower, pressing against the softness of her skin, “do you still wish to die?” She clenched her fists, tears threatening to spill, but her body trembled under his touch. “I wish for nothing but to be free of you,” she spat, but even as the words left her lips, she felt the hunger in her—a hunger she hated but couldn’t deny as she stared into his red eyes. A need to PRESENT herself to him and have him mount her…body and soul.

Kicked out of his clan for a crime he can't remember, Vesper wakes up with three problems. 1) He's now a vampire and his sire’s into BDSM. 2) He's enrolled in humanity's most elite monster-slaying academy. 3) His gorgeous, terrifying professor just erased a mountain to make a point. To survive six days of hellish training, he'll need every trick from his rockstar past life and a manual from a sexy assassin on how to fake being human. Class is in session. Let's hope his cover doesn't blow. ~ Author Note. Hey guys, its _oinkchan. This is my new novel, Bloodsa Bath. The name is inspired by the movie Black Sabbath, a vampire flick. The other inspiration especially for the main character is obviously if it wasn't apparent... the prince of darkness- Ozzy Osborne and yes... the band, Black Sabbath. This novel will be delving into a far far far not galaxy but rather the future. If you are an avid fan of fantasy then I recommend reading this ambitious premise that I have built. Sci Fi and Fantasy. A combo unlike most. If you enjoy novels such as Dune... Game of Thrones and even popular webnovels such as Shadow Slave, Author's Pov... then you may truly enjoy reading this. Last but not least, especially those readers who have read my works before... You know what I am talking about ;) What is _oinkchan without a well-developed romantic harem and a little bit of smut here and there heehee. I'm an experienced writer and I hope you enjoy this work of mine. Love y'all. Thankyou.

The dance came to an end with a final spin. Greyson gave a polite smile, as he admired the lady before him. Dydra returned the smile, excusing herself. Her eyes darted around the ballroom, in search of something or someone. A frown knitted on her face, and she left the ballroom, going to the garden to relax. "Letting other men touch you?" a lazy voice came from behind her. Dydra's whole body shook. She need not turn around, before knowing who it was. Though the voice came out lazy, there was an unspoken rage hidden inside. "I-its not—" her voice shook. Her heart ran a thousand miles, as she broke into a cold sweat. "Need I remaind you, who you belong to?" he asked, his voice calm and still. But Dydra knew it was a deceiving calm. A stillness, that makes the storm oblivious. She parted her trembling lips, tending to speak, but no words came out. Suddenly, she felt something grip her waist tightly, and her eyes uncontrollably closed. "Dydra," his deep voice came as a whisper. "Who do you belong to?"

ILLUSION FORMS — THE SAGA OF HIDDEN IDENTITY "Can a single thought become a death sentence? Can a spoken word reshape reality?" Legend speaks of an ancient era where power was so absolute that even a faint thought of betrayal or harm towards the Supreme beings resulted in instant death, regardless of distance. Their every word was an immutable law, and their 'Vows' were unbreakable chains of destiny. It is said that these terrifying powers were eventually bound within primordial Seals, for no mortal vessel could ever contain such a devastating cosmic weight without shattering. But where those powers went remains the world's greatest mystery. In a modern era dominated by vampires and shadows, three strangers find themselves entangled in a fate they cannot comprehend: The Silent Mask: A child who survives behind a fragile veil of innocence. Trusting no one and relying only on himself, he is a master of manipulation, subtly controlling the minds and circumstances of those around him for his own protection. He is the quiet storm that no one sees coming. The Invisible Pull: A youth with defiant eyes and unwavering confidence. He is haunted by an unexplainable magnetic pull toward people he has never met, as if his very soul is searching for its missing fragments. The Stern Shell: A ruthless protector who has turned his heart into stone to shield his own. Wary of outsiders and fiercely loyal, he guards his secrets with a cold, lethal precision. As the ancient Seals begin to crack, a terrifying question arises: Are these three merely victims of fate, or are they the very catastrophe the world tried to lock away? "A true ruler does not need a blade to conquer. He only needs to speak—and the world shall kneel."

Evelyn waited twenty-two years to find her mate. Every werewolf finds their mate sooner or later, but Evelyn keeps waiting. Then one day, it finally happened. The mate bond hit her hard. She felt it in her chest, in her whole body. Her mate was right there in front of her. But something was wrong. Because her mate wasn't a werewolf. He was a vampire. Not just any vampire—he was the Vampire King. The one werewolf hated most. The one they'd been fighting , Their biggest enemy. This couldn't be real. This had to be some kind of mistake. But the bond never lies. And it was pulling her straight to him. She should reject him, walk away, pretend this never happened. But he wouldn't let her go. And deep down, she wasn't sure she wanted to leave either. When he looked at her, everything felt different. Like maybe fate knew what it was doing. Like maybe this bond existed for a reason. Now Evelyn had to make a choice. Stay with her pack and lose her mate forever. Or follow her heart and lose everything else. But when an enemy came and put both vampires and werewolves in danger, Evelyn realized something important. This bond wasn't a mistake. It was exactly what they needed.

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

"Do you have any idea, how hard it is for all three of us to pretend we don't want you?" ---- One bite sentenced her to a fate worse than death. Lilian is dragged into the hidden world of vampires after a rogue marks her for death, rescued by the three vampire princes. But the transformation went wrong. Now she is faced with their obsessions to be her bonds, and the reality of her hybrid blood. Because once she accepts them... There will be no turning back.

"I told you to stay away from me. Are you so dense that you don't understand simply warnings?" Ian glared down at her, anger and irritation evident in his voice. "But i wasn't following you." Camelia blinked at him, innocently which only angered him more. He walked closer while Camelia backed away till her back hit the tree bark. Ian placed his hands on the side of the tree, caging her in between. "Tell me..." Ian tilted his head to the side. "Were you following the squirrels?" he asked, his cold, green eyes piercing into her blue ones. Camelia smiled nervously, nodding. Ian's already dark aura turned intensified when he heard her reply. He grabbed her jaw, bringing his face closer to her own. "Are you calling me a squirrel?" he asked, his voice dropping dangerously low. ..... Treated as an outcast and an abomination, Carmelia was hated by the entire blood moon park. A werewolf with a dormant wolf, what curse could be far worse. Her life was a series of bad luck after the other, first was her father death which the entire park blamed her for including her own mother. She soon finds some light in her dark life when she meets him for the second time, her cold saviour. Ian Draven, a sadistic, emotionless vampire with a very disturbing past, who is feared by even his own kind. What happens when they both find out that they are mates, destined to destroy both their kind?

Kars returns to the Scarlet Devil Mansion, finding his aunts Remilia and Flandre, and Koakuma, altered by Patchouli's new Arousal Marks, which enlarge breasts and trigger lactation. Patchouli also invents a magic that allows Kars to liquefy his body for pervasive intimacy and to generate multiple, separate phalluses for simultaneous, multi-partner sex, which he eagerly uses on his family and the maid, Sakuya. Novel Tags：Harem，Magical Sex，Body Transformation，Incest (Implied)，Sexual Exploitation ~~~ Support me and want to read more chapters: patreon.com/Briery 100 Power Stones come with 10 chapters as a gift.

kitsugi Hachiman, once an ordinary Japanese boy, met a tragic end at age 12 when he was killed by a rogue Vampire during a summer trip incident. Revived and transformed into an exceptional vampire by an Mysterious woman, he gained immense powers like super human abilities, rapid regeneration. Keeping his supernatural nature hidden from all but his sister haruka, who discovered his secret, Hachiman adapted to his new existence.

John is a typical 14-year-old boy whose world shatters with a single discovery: he is not human at all. He is a rare Hybrid, a volatile mix of two ancient, opposing races—Vampire and Werewolf—a union considered impossible. With a terrifying flood of raw power threatening to consume him, John is pulled from the safety of Earth and thrust into a new world ruled by immortal creatures. He must now learn to harness his volatile powers, unlocking the latent abilities that rage within him, and survive. John's fight for control has just begun

After a fatal accident, a modern man wakes up in the body of Jaskier, the Continent’s most famous (and most annoying) bard. He arrives at Oxenfurt Academy years before the TV show begins, armed with one massive advantage: he knows exactly how the story ends. To save Geralt, Yennefer, and Ciri from their tragic fates, he must transform the "comic relief" into a legendary powerhouse. From writing "Toss a Coin to Your Witcher" to change public opinion, to surviving the fall of Cintra, he uses his knowledge and newfound magic to rewrite the history of the Continent. He isn't just a singer anymore—he’s the secret weapon the Witcher family never saw coming. The Bard’s Arsenal: The Powers 1. Bardic Resonance (The Song of Power) What it does: Reality-warping music. The more famous his songs become and the more people believe in them, the stronger he gets. He can heal wounds, inspire armies, or shatter a monster’s spirit just by striking the right chord. 2. Evasion Instinct (The Dancer's Gift) What it does: Supernatural survival. His body reacts to danger before his mind even registers it. This allows a "non-combatant" bard to dance through a chaotic battlefield and dodge lethal strikes from soldiers and monsters alike. 3. Voice of Command (The Compelling Word) What it does: Instant obedience. With a single spoken or sung word, he can freeze an enemy in place, force a crowd to listen, or compel an assassin to drop their weapon. 4. Elemental Verse What it does: Pure combat magic. He can weave music into physical shields that block magic or "Battle Hymns" that magically boost the speed and strength of allies like Geralt and Ciri, turning a losing fight into a victory.

In the mist-covered mountains of the Great Han Dynasty, Lin Xiaowei, the youngest daughter of a fallen noble family, lives a quiet life in a crumbling estate. Her life changes forever when she rescues a mysterious, pale traveler collapsed at her gates during a blood-red moon. He calls himself Lu Chen. He is elegant, impeccably dressed, and possesses manners that put princes to shame. He insists on becoming her butler to repay his debt. But Xiaowei soon notices strange things: Lu Chen never eats, his skin is as cold as winter ice, and his eyes glow crimson when the candles flicker low.

In a world filled with demigods, vampires and all sorts of mythological creatures, the hatred for witches is stronger than never before but then a new God was born. One with a divinity so strong he could go against God kings toe to toe. He is the personification of witchcraft and the mystery of history, a God for witches and a mystery for the Gods. To find out more about the story, please remember to add it to your library.

"Sleep among the ashes, insect." Those mocking words were the last thing Kael Draven heard before the enemy general's blade severed his head. After ten agonizing years of surviving like a wild dog in blood-soaked trenches, Kael met his end drowning in absolute despair and regret. Yet, Death refused to claim his soul. When Kael opened his eyes, he found himself thrust back in time. He was eighteen years old again, thrown back into the hellish days at the Aethelgard Military Academy. He regained his senses just as his face was being shoved deep into the mud by a group of arrogant nobles. These were the very same people who would one day ruin his future and steal the woman he loved. They laughed cruelly, assuming Kael was still the same pathetic and helpless boy he used to be. They could not have been more wrong. Armed with the lethal instincts forged on the battlefield and a Forbidden Bloodline awakened by a primal thirst for carnage, Kael embraces his second chance at life. In the past, he could only crawl and beg for mercy. Now, he will make absolutely certain those haughty nobles drown in their own blood.

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

The Angel Of war chooses to be reborn after his betrayal by his own blood brother, but his soul got divided into two different souls, making him being reborn as two different individuals. Though he was reborn, he was bent on taking revenge on the one person that had betrayed him and taken his past life. His own brother. Read on how the reborn versions of the Angel of war, work their way to the top and claim back their position.

Cornered by humans in the dwindling vampiric population, Dulce Monteserrat simply wants a companion. One that wouldn't betray his trust and turn him to the human guards ever on his heels, and one that would live longer than the average human. So he decides to summon a hound from the hells, a loyal beast to sit with him by the warm hearth. Only things don't go quite as planned, the first, second, and third time over... He finally gets his Hellhound but now he is surrounded by dangerous Demons he can't seem to get rid off. The noble Fiend he summoned no longer seem as eager to leave despite his pretenses and the Shadow Demon on a mission is starting to take things easy. At each other's necks from their first meeting, don't put the Vampire in the middle! The suave Incubus made his stance clear from the start, he had no intentions to leave, willing to fulfill Dulce's request of companionship, however that includes employee benefits - This Incubus needs to eat! And his precious Hellhound who had brought him so much trouble is dissatisfied with simply being a pet. "Can I be Master's mate?"

Eira thought there could be nothing worse than being abducted by she-wolf traffickers, abused, tormented, and ultimately sold off to five powerful Alphas as nothing more than a breeder. She was wrong. The worst was yet to come. She was sold to the same five alphas who had ruined her life and were the reason for every torment she had gone through over the past six years. The Alphas were just as stunned to see her, yet they had no choice but to accept her for the sake of their pack’s future. Because pureblood she-wolves were rare, nearly extinct. Only they could bear the offspring of powerful Alphas, and ensure the survival and strength of the next generation. She hated them with every broken piece of her soul. And they hated her in return. The hatred was mutual. So what now? Eira made a silent vow. She will make them feel every brutal torment she had suffered. Every scar, every tear, every cry in the dark, they will taste it all. But the Alphas had plans of their own. They will use her. Breed her. And when she was no longer of use… they will kill her. But what will they do when the mysteries from the past start to uncover and lines of hatred start to fade into something else? Was it too late to regret?