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In the fog choked city of Blackhaven, where citizens lock their doors at sunset and monsters rule the night, Adrian Vale appears as a quiet perfume seller by day. By night he becomes the Mad Jester, a porcelain-masked figure whose forbidden scents do not seduce the senses. They seize minds. One breath turns fear into worship, loyalty into betrayal, and secrets into weapons. His goal is to become the most powerful man in the kingdom. But the deadliest enemy lives inside his head, a whispering voice that wants to steal his body and soul. A dark psychological thriller where the weapon you wield may become the monster that wields you. Once you inhale the first note, you may never remember who you were.

“So tell me, gods… have you fought someone like me before?” …Why am I saying this? Seriously. Why am I standing in front of a bunch of glowing, overpowered, final-boss looking gods? And why are they all staring at me like I’m supposed to be important?! Wait. Pause. Rewind. Last thing I remember, I was human. Now I’m apparently— Dracula. King of Vampires. Final Boss Candidate?! …What the hell kind of reincarnation is this?! I don’t know my powers. I don’t know my abilities. I don’t even know how to use whatever ominous vampire aura I’m leaking right now. And worst of all— I think I accidentally challenged the gods. To Ragnarok. “…Crap.” Then suddenly— Ding! [System Online] [Vampire System Activated] Oh. OH. Now we’re talking. If I’m going to fake it… I might as well fake it until I become the strongest monster in existence. Watch as a confused reincarnator bluffs his way through gods, evolves beyond death, unlocks terrifying authorities, accidentally scares divine beings, and becomes a nightmare that even heaven regrets creating. Gods want Ragnarok? Too bad. They didn’t realize… Humanity sent a monster. And unfortunately for them— He has a System. “…Okay, new plan. Don’t die.” ---- MC: Alucard Harem this fanfic is gonna be more mythological accurate them Canon RoR

A young man died and ended up being reborn as Hope Mikaelson’s twin brother, and from the shock of birth and sensing the danger, his magic saved him and sent him to an alternative reality in the past, into the hands of an immortal witch who controls in world of death.

He was average by all standards, yet ended up being the luckiest of all. (Though some may disagree) He was gifted a second chance, and he will use it to the fullest extent. Transmigrated into the twilight world as a winged lion and with two additional powers. _________________________ There are so few Twilight fanfics with a male mc, especially without cringe dialogues, unreadable grammar, and strange powers. So I gave up and decided to write one myself. I accept criticism, but I ask you to consider this before writing a review: - English is my second language, so I used some ai here and there. - This is my first work. ________________________ It is fanfic, so I own nothing from the original Twilight. I own only the OCs ________________________ SI, AU OCxAlice

She applied for a simple teaching job but she ended up raising a classroom full of supernatural toddlers and accidentally becoming the Demon Lord’s obsession. -`♡´- Struggling to pay rent and drowning in rejection emails, Alina Hart, 24, is desperate for a stable job. When she stumbles across a strange flyer offering a "live-in teaching position at a private academy," she signs the contract without reading the fine print. Big mistake. On her first day, she learns three things: 1...Her students are not human. 2...One breathes fire. Another howls at the moon. One floats through walls and another eats chalk like candy. 3...The school’s principal is Dante Nightshade, a seven-foot-tall Demon Lord with blood-red eyes and zero patience for mortals. And Alina? She just accidentally scolded the Demon Prince, Dante’s only son. Now, the students are clinging to her. The royal parents are demanding "private meetings." And the Demon Lord keeps appearing in her classroom with a gaze that’s far too intense for a casual visit. -`♡´- Alina: “Please stop throwing fireballs in the classroom!” Baby Dragon: “But Teacher! That’s how we play catch!” -`♡´- Alina: “Luna, you can’t bite people just because they sit next to me.” Luna (growling): “He was breathing near you. That’s MY air!” Alina: “…Please don’t make this a crime scene.” -`♡´- Sable (whispering from her shadow): “I bit the crayon... and it betrayed me.” Alina: “Sable… crayons are not food.” Sable: “…Then why are they so colorful?” -`♡´- Vlad Jr.: “Miss Alina, I have written my will.” Alina: “You’re four.” Vlad Jr.: “And yet, I have already loved and lost.” Alina: “…You lost a cookie.” •••• She wanted a quiet job with crayons and nap time. What she got was magical chaos, clingy monster cubs, and a demon principal who doesn’t understand why her smile affects him more than any weapon ever has... Tags: Fantasy | Comedy | Slow Burn Romance | Monster Babies | Found Family | Overpowered Male Lead | Soft Female Lead | Slice of Life [ Complete Goals to Unlock Bonus Chapters: 1,000 Power Stones = +1 Bonus Chapter 500 Golden Tickets = +1 Bonus Chapter 1 Magic Castle = +2 Bonus Chapters ]

"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.

They burned her family. They erased her name. They told the world Selene Valkrith was dead. But legends don’t die. Hidden for ten years, Selene enters Aurelion Elite University, a ruthless academy where vampires, wolves, witches, and supernatural heirs fight for power. To them, she is nothing more than a quiet scholarship witch. They couldn’t be more wrong. Selene Valkrith is a secret the world was never meant to survive a Tribrid with power capable of shaking ancient thrones. As deadly rivalries ignite and an Ancient Immortal Warrior begins to awaken, the supernatural world is about to discover the truth: The girl they tried to erase… Has returned to rule. And when her sealed power finally breaks free Kings will kneel. Empires will fall.

I am Kiera Phoenix. I am moving in with my mom and stepdad to the sleepy little town. My gift is going into overdrive. Time to plan for the worst.

The world of Hentai is a Dangerous Place, Especially if Your Best Friend is a Hentai Protagonist and You Are a Trap (MC is a Heroine) (Male-To-Female)

John Harker had a very bad day, now he is in a world filled with insanely powerful aliens, paranoid humans with too much skill and way too much money, people with superpowers and a debatable morality and then there's the Joker...Yeah, he aien't getting close to that one. Not to mention the unbearable hunger and the need to act like a constipated buffoon...yep he's a vampire. At least there's many a comely lady with lovely necks...and thighs. And he doesn't sparkle. ------ No AI, No Yaoi, No Yuri, No NTR, No Pedo. Just a story.

For centuries, vampires and werewolves have been sworn enemies, their hatred written in blood and war. Selena Nightbane, the future Luna of the Moonfang Pack, has spent her life hating vampires—especially the ruthless Prince Adrian Valerius, heir to the vampire throne. When Selena is captured and forced into a political marriage with the very prince she despises, she swears she will never submit to him. But an ancient prophecy binds their fates together. "When the Blood Moon rises, the Luna and the Vampire Prince must unite, or darkness will devour both races." Trapped in a cold palace filled with secrets, Selena plans to escape—and if necessary, kill the man she now calls husband. Yet the closer she gets to Adrian, the more she begins to question everything she believed. Because the man she thought was her greatest enemy may be the only one protecting her from a far more dangerous threat. As betrayal, hidden enemies, and a mysterious cult begin to surface, Selena and Adrian must decide: Will they remain enemies… Or become the power that could change the fate of two supernatural worlds?

He opened his eyes after 800 years of silence. The world he knew—gone. The future—unrecognizable. Now stranded in a place called Hero Town, Ron remembers nothing of his past. Yet his gift of adaptation keeps him alive. But fate has other plans. When he crosses paths with the enigmatic Dr. Thomas, everything he thought he knew about himself—and the world—begins to unravel.

Babylon is a kingdom built on blood and ruled by fear. At its heart sits the Skyfather Brothers—Damian and Jeryko—two alpha vampires who turned several millennium of brutality into the most powerful criminal syndicate the multiverse has ever known. Their names are legend. Their reach is infinite. Their reign, untouchable. Their dominance so absolute that strategy itself has become meaningless. Against them, resistance was futile. Until now. Whispers of betrayal rise from within, and a new weapon surfaces—one forged to kill even the undying. The Talmari Justice System—long sworn to uphold order in the multiverse—has allied with a new breed of hunters, enemies whose purpose is shrouded in mystery but whose new goal is certain: the fall of Babylon. For the first time in history, the Skyfather Brothers’ empire begins to fracture. Rivals circle. Allies falter. Babylon trembles. This war is unlike any they have ever faced. Death has never been an obstacle for the Skyfather’s—but strategy may be. For the first time in five thousand years, Damian must confront a truth he’s long dismissed: brute strength alone cannot secure victory. Strategy can topple even the strongest of gods. And as Babylon descends into chaos, one question remains—will the brothers outthink their enemies, or will their empire of blood finally fall?

(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.

During the spread of COVID-19 in 2020, Patricia Maggie Dela Cruz, also known as Patricia Mage, was a young Filipina with a passion for cryptocurrency. She shared the same interest with her older sibling, and they often spent many hours learning about blockchain, cryptocurrencies and trading. One day, Patricia received a call saying that her sibling wouldn't be coming home for a week. But instead of her sibling returning, an urn arrived at their house. Heartbroken and confused, Patricia struggled to accept her sibling's sudden death. A little later, she received another call. An unknown woman wearing glasses, a facemask, a bonnet, and a blue hoodie told Patricia that her entire life was nothing but a lie, including the identity of the person she considered her older sibling. Driven by intense curiosity and a desperate search for answers, Patricia agreed to meet with her. That decision changed everything. She found herself thrown across different timelines and dimensions. Eventually, she re-enrolled at the Quantum Knights Academy, a mysterious guild school that accepts cryptocurrency as payment for tuition. Slowly, Patricia began to rediscover her true powers, and unexpectedly, she was declared an official Technomancer of the Quantum Knights Guild.

[COMPLETED!!!!] ***THIS NOVEL IS COMPLETE, I AM TAKING A BREAK AND WILL BE GOING BACK IN TO EDIT THE GRAMMAR AND CLOSE PLOT HOLES I MAY HAVE MISSED, THAT'S WHY IT'S NOT MARKED AS COMPLETE*** [MATURE 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.

Five centuries after reality tore open, humans walk the paths of dead gods to claim strength beyond limits. Rudy wanted nothing more than to join them — until a forced experiment left him crippled and cut off from every known trial gate. He refused the destiny forced upon him and clawed his way to the answer of his agony - he couldn't enter the known, but nothing stopped him from venturing into the unknown. He found the key, the gate, and the path of blood that no one has ever walked. He stepped into the world of irregulars with absolutely nothing to lose — but himself. --- Additional Tags: Main Character: #Genius, #Manipulative, #Strength-driven, #Goal-driven. Setting: #Post-apocalyptic, #Two-worlds, #Dead-gods, #Cultivation-elements.

{{DARK ROMANCE}} Warning: Mature content(18+) This story contains dark romance, possessive characters, questionable decision, and dangerously obsessive love. Expect morally gray men, intense tension, and scenes that may leave you questioning everyone’s sanity… including mine for writing it. ... Have you ever felt someone watching you… so closely that it feels as though your very soul belongs to them? Someone who would snap a man’s neck with his bare hands over a single whisper of disrespect… and lay the severed head at your feet as if it were the most precious gift in the world. Yes. That is my fate. My name is Adeline. A dying village girl with no crown, no power… and barely a month left to live. When a royal decree summons every eligible woman to the prince’s bride-selection ball, I have no desire to go. I have no desire to dream of a future that will never belong to me. But my mother insists. She wants me to see a brighter life than the one she was forced to endure. I never expected to be chosen. I never expected to survive the deadly trials. Now I am the wife of Prince Nathan. To him, I am nothing more than a mistake dragged into the palace. His cruelty follows me through every corridor. He even once stripped me bare, leaving me to die in the rain. But I am not alone. Because every night… He visits my dreams. My terror. A voice that coils around my thoughts. A touch that never truly claims me… yet leaves my body trembling as if it already belongs to him. And in the daylight, there is the king. The vampire king. The king of Valempire. The most feared and ruthless ruler. A man whose gaze lingers on me far longer than it should. A man whose presence makes my heart race in a way that feels strangely… familiar. Perhaps it is only my imagination. Or perhaps some monsters do not wait in the darkness. And if a monster becomes obsessed with you… The real question is not whether you will survive. It is whether you will ever escape. {If you enjoyed stories like Married to the Devil’s Son, The Crown’s Obsession, or The Duke’s Masked Wife, then this story might be just for you.} Discord: thaymi_1 NOTE: The book cover belong to the author, do not reuse it.

It should have been just another quiet evening. Instead, Chris Valakis and his stepmother Isabelle are suddenly attacked by a group of… demons. That’s when Chris discovers the truth — his charming stepmother is actually a vampire. But during the fight, one of the demons manages to mortally wound him. And when Chris opens his eyes again… he’s no longer human. To save his life, Isabelle turns him into a vampire. Now Chris owes her everything — and a lonely, dissatisfied woman like Isabelle knows exactly how to collect that debt. Chris becomes her sexual servant. But that’s only the beginning. As he struggles to survive his stepmother’s overwhelming desires, Chris must learn to control his new vampiric powers and face the enemies hunting Mia Valakis — his stepsister... and the vampire princess.

I gave six years of my life to a man who promised me forever only to be betrayed on the eve of our wedding. Cast out by my own family, pregnant and unwanted, I thought I had lost everything. But when the shadows closed in, another man appeared one who swore to protect me even if it cost him his life. He’s dangerous, infuriating, and nothing like the prince I once dreamed of. Yet every time he bleeds for me, every time he stands between me and the world, I start to wonder— Did I truly lose everything that night… or did I find something far more powerful? Now Jethro wants me back, my family calls me a disgrace, and the child I carry has become a prize everyone is willing to fight for. They think I’m broken. Disposable. Helpless. But they’re about to learn... I may have been betrayed, but I refuse to be destroyed.