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[MATURE CONTENT] SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. he was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. ***Authors Note: I am not quitting the book, updates our sporadic as I settle in to my new home, check comments in new chapters for updated pictures of our new safe home!***

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.

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

In a world divided between humans and vampires, Rose Everen, a human scientist, rescues a captive vampire, only to be betrayed. Ravić, a vampire prince in exile, forcefully turns her into a vampire and uses her to escape back to his vampire kingdom across the border. Now part of the very species she once studied, Rose is hunted by both sides. Bound by blood, danger and a growing desire, they must cross a war-torn land where trust is deadly and love might be the ultimate betrayal. Enemies by fate, partners by force and something more...by blood.

When renowned artist and doctor Amal is kidnapped from a midnight gala by a dangerously alluring stranger, she’s thrust into a world she can’t explain—where passion is deadly and memories can kill. Her mysterious savior, Min-jun, is a famous idol with a secret: he’s a centuries-old vampire, her childhood protector, and the only one who can truly taste the truth in her blood. But when Amal’s memories are stolen in a tragic twist, Min-jun must fight against time, fate, and his own dark hunger to bring her back—before the forces hunting them claim his muse forever. Vote, comment, and lose yourself in a twisting, addictive romance where every secret could cost them their last chance at love.

Another night, Aisha wakes from broken sleep on the edge of panic, surrounded by strange dreams she cannot explain. Yet deep inside, she recognizes that old feeling that visited her twenty years ago: the feeling that something is moving towards Libya and brings no good with it. But this time, the warning presses harder in her chest, and the dreams turn into suffocating scenes that drive her towards one decision: to set out on a new journey, to look for another team, other faces, who will stand with her against what is approaching them and their country.

Mario just wanted to take a leak. He went to the bathroom… and suddenly found himself in an alley. Strange? Sure, but that was only the beginning. He was kidnapped to become vampire food. And of course, he died. But that wasn’t the end. When he opened his eyes, he was back in the same alley where it had all started. This time, an emotionless voice “greeted” him: [VAMPIRISM MOD LOADING...] [LOAD COMPLETE] [PLEASE SELECT CLASS] [VAMPIRE] [VAMPIRE HUNTER] Do you even need to ask what he chose? ---------- ---------- I do not own Marvel or anything related to it, nor do I own Minecraft. All credit goes to Stan Lee, The Walt Disney Company and Microsoft. Warnings: - AU - MC - Marvel - Vampire - a bit darker vibes - a bit more mature - Main Character can be ruthless

#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.

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 [Join the Discord server for illustrations and more: https://discord.gg/djNAmGxJZ5] [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 .

A dirty game of power begins within the royal family to stop a prophecy. It corrupts everyone in the process, forcing Borgohain Vajradeha, a young lad, to undertake incredible endeavors to bring it all to an end.

Earth, once ruled only by humans, changed in a single age—animals began to evolve into terrifying Beasts, and their new hunger almost wiped out humanity. Just when humans were about to give up, mysterious elemental powers started awakening in a few—water, wind, ice, earth, wood, body‑strengthening and body‑transformation—and with these fragile sparks of power, mankind learned how to fight back. In this same world lives a girl who knows nothing about herself—not her real name, not her parents, only the foggy memories of an orphanage and a constant feeling that she is somehow… different from everyone else. One day, when she saves a strange girl on the street, her life is turned upside down—she is taken to an academy where element users are trained, a tower of floors, ranks and missions, where only strength and rules decide your worth. At first she enters this academy as a mere bodyguard, but a sudden global power system and new rules change everything—now every wrist carries a black watch that reads muted genes and shows a clear level, turning hidden potential into a visible number. When the rules shift, she is forced to become a student herself; she must earn credits through tests, challenges and missions, and survive in a place where her watch shows Level 0 and everyone treats her as the weakest of all. Then, one day, something happens that shakes her entire existence—an unknown power inside her begins to wake, one that is different not only from humans but from the evolved beasts themselves. As more truths come to light, the questions grow darker: if she learns who she really is, will she still be able to stand with humanity, or will she become the very thing this world fears the most? Who is she? Were her parents human, beastman, or something this world has never seen before? Will she be able to accept her true nature, or will the truth destroy the fragile self she has built? If you want to know whether **What Defines Me** is her power… or her truth, keep reading this story and step into the world that never expected a girl like her. insta profile - wordscraftx One chapter will come every 2 days

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+)

An ordinary young man enrolls in college, only to discover he has been mysteriously registered at Solstice Academy, which exists in another dimension. By a twist of fate, he encounters a painfully awkward vampire girl with a habit of sucking his blood, a succubus who wants to make him her plaything, and a Saint who was after his heart, literally. What could possibly go wrong with this kind of setup!?

Year 1540 Nicole is a lowly human from the mainland trying to make ends meet as she would often paint for middle and high-class people sometimes even Purebloods which was rare in her case. She receives little money which doesn’t financially support her living. Until one day she received an invitation from the Snow Kingdom to paint the great Lord Jasper Gervassius. She reaches the kingdom and Meets Lord Jasper in the hopes of making a big income she receives more than what she bargains for. ---------------------------------- Teaser: Jasper placed both of his hands on either side of Nicole's head trapping her with his body. He stared down at her looking at his sweet innocent lamb, he couldn't help but smile at her widely. Her doe-like eyes staring back at him only made him want to devour her "Why do you play these games with me darling you know I don't like it. I think you forgot who you're dealing with." He leaned down against her lips slightly flicking his tongue in her mouth making her crave for more."My Quahneah Woman" Nicole gasped in shock as she wondered how he knew her tribe's name. Before she could say another Jasper had cupped her cheek softly placing his lips on hers and kissing her softly as he slowly removed his hands against the wall. He was wrapping his arms around her waist bringing her body closer to his as there was no space between them. As they continued Nicole started to become breathless pulling herself back to breathe, she couldn't help but look up to see Jasper looking at her with a smile that was Duchenne. His purple orbs looked into her seeing the love and adorn affection he was showing her.  "Jasper I have a question to ask you" Jasper hummed waiting for her question" What are we going to do about the tirade ." Jasper's smile suddenly became sinister as he narrowed his eyes "Why don't you leave that to me, darling."

"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.

He was meant to drink her blood — not crave her soul. She was the blind girl who stumbled into a vampire’s lair. He should have killed her on sight — but her scent, her voice, her purity… bound him instead. Azael, the cold lord of darkness, finds his hunger turning into something far more dangerous — desire. And Elana, fragile yet brave, finds herself trapped in a world where mercy is a myth and monsters have hearts. But when her presence begins to awaken the part of him he swore was dead, the question becomes: Can a creature of night truly love the light that blinds him?

Spoilers for MVS arcs 1-6 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? In this AU, several characters get roleswapped, 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. Updates every Tuesday, and Thursday Logo was created by ray_tlen

A half-ghost, half-human huntress walks through a nameless city of eternal dusk. Monsters wear human faces, angels sell souls for rent, and silence itself is a weapon. Trip of the Shadows is where redemption and damnation share the same heartbeat.

Vampire twink?… HELL NO, I REFUSE! A JoJo enthuses gets transmigrated into the world of DxD as Gasper Vladi during his time sealed in the old school building, armed with a bizarre JoJo-style item gacha. Only one problem, All his “research” about DxD comes from fanfics. How bad could that possibly be…. Can the dio wannabe, live up to the vampire time stopper? And the blond jockey? One Stand. Hamon. Spin. And all the DxD bullshit you can handle. Get excited! ***** (I own nothing, the art is also not mine.) What to expect 1 Chapter every 2-3 days A not overwhelmingly powerful mc he will struggle and have to use his brain. No-harem