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King Night Winter, the ruler of the Kingdom of Darkness, who knows no mercy and does not care about sacred bonds, finds himself invited to a party in the palace of the Kingdom of Light. He agrees to the invitation, driven by curiosity mixed with arrogance. There, he meets his predestined mate, a shock that shakes his entire being. Night Winter faces a decisive choice: Will he submit to fate and accept her, or will he suppress his new feelings and reject her with even greater cruelty, leading to a devastating internal conflict that threatens his throne and his life? "This story is an original work created by Syrine and is a product of the author's imagination."

At the school gala, Athena made her grand entrance in the black net dress Rhydric had bought for her. The gown clung to her like a second skin, sheer black net layered over a fitted underdress that hugged every curve without apology. The neckline dipped dangerously… only half her boobs are hidden. The attention shifted the instant she entered. Head turned. Conversations died down immediately. Athena didn't care one bit, instead her eyes scanned the hall, searching for her four handsome men, and she found them already staring. No, not just staring. Devouring. Eryx let out a low breath. “Fuck you, Rhydric,” he muttered, eyes glued to her. “Why would you get her a dress like that?” Rhydric didn’t answer right away. He moved, setting his glass down on the table with an annoying calm. A slow, satisfied smile curved his lips. “That's because, I know what suits my girl best.” he said smoothly, clearly pleased with himself. "Corrections...our girl." Azrael corrected as he drank from his glass. Rhydric ignored his brothers and ignored the countless stares…some stunned, some jealous, some openly resentful. Rhydric closed the distance between them. His hand slid up, and his fingers curled possessively around her neck, without warning he crashed his lips onto hers. Athena gasped, the sound melting into the kiss, and then she smiled against his mouth. Rhydric’s kiss was dark and possessive. It wasn’t gentle at all. In fact, it's the opposite of that. His lips moved hungrily against hers, like a man starving for years. Azrael looked away. Then back again. He shouldn’t be jealous anymore. He knew that. Still…he couldn’t help it. Theodore, on the other hand, smiled, fully satisfied. Waiting patiently for his turn. Eryx rolled his eyes so hard they almost fell out of his head. When the kiss still hadn’t ended, he strode toward them, voice low, almost a growl. “Alright... you've had enough.” Rhydric kissed her a little longer, just to be cruel, before finally releasing her. Athena was all flushed and breathless. Her lips were swollen. Eryx didn’t give her a second to recover. He slammed his lips onto hers, one hand gripped her waist, the other grabbing her ass without hesitation. Athena moaned into his mouth, but the loud music swallowed the sound whole. Eryx pulled back slightly, just enough to smile against her lips, utterly satisfied. He knew she was going to make him pay for that later. And he was all in. Azrael watched, jealousy twisting sharp and unwanted in his chest, but the sight was so damn hot that he felt his little brother twitch. And that was it. His patience snapped. He stood, crossed the space in seconds, yanked Eryx away from Athena, fisted his hand in her hair, and kissed her hard. Athena thought she might actually die. Her knees nearly buckled. She was already dripping wet. Her panties literally soaked. Oh…Fuck them. Fuck them all. Around them, the students stared. Jealousy burning through them. Azrael kissed her until he was satisfied, then finally pulled back. Athena was red as a tomato. He smirked. “You look wrecked...Viper." She slapped his chest and glared up at him. “Shut up...That's all of you fault.” Rhydric and Eryx only smiled. She pushed Azrael back slightly and looked past him. Then she saw Theodore. He was sitting on the table, legs spread wide. One hand tapped lazily against the surface, the other resting on his lap. When their eyes met, he smiled. But beneath that smile, was barely restrained hunger. The three of them had already ruined her enough. He hadn’t wanted to add to it. But, Athena didn’t like that at all. She’d been waiting for his kiss too. So she walked toward him instead. Theo’s jaw clenched the moment she got close. She climbed onto him without hesitation, sitting directly on his little brother. He groaned, arms wrapping around her waist. Before his lips met hers, he murmured teasingly, “Fuck Athena..." without warning he slammed his lips on hers. discord: thaymi_1

#Cannon Fodder, Second Chance, Male lead fall in love first, Bloodline Awakening, Possessive ML, Weak to Strong FL, Business World# In a world with a clear hierarchy between powerful Awakened bloodlines and weak humans, Severine Vale never believed in miracles. That is, until a sudden series of dreamlike memories forces her to awaken to a truth she was never meant to know: She is living inside a novel. Her Awakened dorm-mate, Alina Hart, is the protagonist. Meanwhile, Damien Rhodes, the cold young master of a Wolf bloodline, is the male lead—one whose love story with Alina begins through a twisted cycle of “I bully you because I hate you” and ends with “I bully you because I love you.” And Severine? She’s nothing more than cannon fodder—a side character who dies five years later under the male lead’s 'revenge'. Determined to change her fate, Severine avoids the original plot at all costs—only to discover that even the smallest flutter of her actions sends the entire story spiraling off course. The main characters begin knocking on her door one by one. Worst of all, fate pushes her into a moment that never existed in the novel. On the night she tries to escape humiliation, Severine barges into a forbidden room… and straight into the territory of a Monster—Killian Rhett King, a villain so ruthless that even Damien fears him. Severine only wanted to stay far from the story. But how is she supposed to escape when Killian’s presence in her supposedly peaceful life keeps growing… and growing?

In the ruins of Godric’s Hollow, death refuses its claim. Lily Potter rises from the curse that should have ended her—veins burning with something colder, hungrier, eternal. She takes her son into the dark, and the world forgets them both. But in forgotten halls, they grow strong beyond wizards’ dreams—faster than spells, sharper than steel, senses that taste magic in the air like blood on the tongue. The Boy Who Lived is a grave no one visits. Something far older walks in his place. And it is thirsty. #AI

"Three centuries have passed. Once again the shadowy world is bubbly with life and vigor. Those monsters in legends are back among us..." (No-harem)

Lilian was never meant to survive the night she was bitten. Instead, she becomes the property of other three vampires who saved her for their own reasons. When the transformation gnaws at her, tearing her humanity apart one painful breath at a time. They watch her suffer, guide her pain, and bind her to them with blood. Until the protection begins to feel like possession. Thus, she was dragged into a brutal immortal world to learn the truth, where one will protect her, one will break her, and one might make her beg, demanding everything she is willing to lose.

The story follows the adventure of the 12th Unit.

When Angels Marry Vampires "Play along, or we're both dead." When Ella wakes in a hospital with no memory, a dangerously handsome stranger claims she's his wife. The lie is simple: pretend to be Mrs. Aaron D'Cruz for three months to save him from a political marriage. The truth is impossible: she's a fire angel princess with amnesia, he's a five-hundred-year-old vampire lord, and their fake marriage might be the only thing preventing a supernatural war. Ella isn't alone. Five other angel cousins—each with elemental powers and forgotten pasts—have been scattered across Earth in the LDH program: a "cultural exchange" that's actually a last-ditch experiment to heal a thousand-year rift between realms. As the Black Rose blooms a century early, its thorns carry memories of a love so forbidden it shattered worlds. Now, twelve interspecies couples must: Remember who they are before the Syndicate hunts them down Master hybrid magics that shouldn't exist Survive the 72-hour realm convergence during full bloom Choose love over ancient hatreds Become the Butterfly Covenant prophesied to save—or destroy—everything An arrogant fire angel who bows to no one A possessive vampire lord who owns everything he touches An innocent earth angel paired with her sky-angel best friend A gloomy dark angel foodie and the lightning wizard who won't stop flirting A protective water angel obsessed with a rule-following perfect witch A wind angel who can't choose between a human artist and a stable earth angel A brutally honest light angel stuck with a chaos fairy who breaks everything she touches Twelve couples. Twelve forbidden loves. One last chance at salvation before the Black Rose consumes all realms.

Samantha never expected to find magic in her hometown, let alone in a dimly lit bar on a rainy Tuesday night. Yet here she was, perched on a barstool at the Black Swan, her world about to tilt on its axis. The air thrummed with an otherworldly energy she couldn't quite place. Ethereal dancers moved like smoke across the floor, their bodies fluid and mesmerizing. As Samantha nursed her drink, she felt the weight of curious stares prickling her skin. That's when she saw him. Marcus. A name she didn't know yet, but one that would soon be etched into her very soul. Their eyes locked across the crowded room, and Samantha's breath caught in her throat. He moved with predatory grace, all lean muscle and barely restrained power. Their first interaction was as intoxicating as it was bewildering. One moment, he was her gallant protector, rescuing her from an overly aggressive drunk. The next, his eyes hardened to chips of ice as he snarled, "Stupid girl," before melting into the shadows. Samantha's mind reeled, but her body hummed with an excitement she couldn't explain. Little did she know, this encounter was merely the first step into a world beyond her wildest fantasies – a realm where vampires ruled the night and pain blurred exquisitely with pleasure. As she delved deeper into this hidden society, Samantha found herself drawn to the intoxicating blend of power, submission, and supernatural allure. The crack of a whip, the whisper of leather, the exquisite sting of fangs – each sensation pushed her boundaries and ignited desires she never knew existed. But with every ecstatic high came the sobering reality of danger. Vampire politics were as deadly as they were intricate, and Samantha soon realized she was a pawn in a game where the stakes were life, death, and eternal servitude. As she left the Black Swan that night, Samantha couldn't shake the feeling that she stood on the precipice of something life-changing. She had no idea how right she was, or how deeply she would fall into a passionate, dangerous dance with forces beyond her imagination. The real question was: in this world where pleasure and peril intertwined so intimately, would she emerge empowered... or lose herself completely?

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Damon Won is a cold-hearted vampire king with the sole aim to find his destined bride in the human realm, but what happens when he discovers that the mate he had been so desperately looking for is in fact a weak and fragile-looking human. The council of elders are pressuring Eiravyn to marry a bride they accepted, someone they would be able to benefit from through her ruling as their queen, and Eiravyn refuses to take part in their scheme for more power. Which one will Eiravyn choose? Will he succumb to the temptation of the mate bond or will he choose the Elders choice? Dive into the dark romance of this book! A human’s fate entangled with a vampire king’s hellish desire… updates daily! - - - Connect with me: Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=61586502603479&mibextid=LQQJ4d Discord: Mimidaniels_ Instagram: AuthorMimidanielx_ WARNING: This book contains mature contents!, not suitable for young readers. If at all you feel uncomfortable, you can skip the chaper after this sign ***.

Final Life Online is a 10th-generation, full-dive VRMMO game developed through the collaboration of companies from across the globe. The game was initially designed as a virtual utopia, a place where players could spend their entire lives after retirement, earn a living, and even shape a new reality. Despite its deep and serious intent, the game became an escape for most players, who gave up on its true objective and chose instead to simply enjoy living in the virtual world as if it were reality. Only a few elite guilds still aimed to beat the game, chasing the incredible rewards promised to those who succeeded. The stakes were high — any player who could defeat the game's final challenge would be rewarded with 20% ownership in the top 1,000 companies in the real world. Yet, as the years passed, no one was able to conquer it. Now, a decade later, the game has become a battleground for the top guilds, all vying for that elusive victory and its earth-shaking rewards. Suddenly, the perspective shifts to a figure standing by the window, looking out into the fading light. A soft breeze ruffles the curtains as he gazes at the massive poster of Final Life Online plastered on the building across the street, its vibrant colors a stark contrast to the dullness of his room. He mutters to himself, his voice a mere whisper against the cacophony of the city below. "And I... am Flynn Blade." The name feels foreign on his tongue, a remnant of a past life he can barely remember. And I have reincarnated in this Doomed world, But no more as I am here now. ***** Flynn, a reincarnator from another world, finds himself preparing for the launch of Final Life Online, a virtual reality game with world-changing stakes. In his previous life, Final Life Online was just a novel, but now he knows it’s far more than just a game. It's humanity's last chance to prepare for a catastrophic apocalypse set to hit Earth in ten years. To make sure the world takes it seriously, the game’s rewards are extraordinary, including shares in top companies and a “World Owner” title with unparalleled power. Flynn has an edge over other players because he knows the game’s true purpose from the start, thanks to reading from the perspective of Max, the story's main character. Max is a regressor who, like Flynn, will join the game today. Max is set to choose one of the strongest classes, but Flynn knows about an even more powerful class that Max didn’t know existed. This class once made another player the second-strongest in the world, nearly on par with Max, despite the fact that Max had multiple advantages like special equipment and cheats. Flynn plans to take this class for himself, aiming to surpass even Max in strength and gather enough power to survive the coming apocalypse. Though he has never met Max personally, Flynn's knowledge of Max’s journey gives him the insight he needs to prepare. His ultimate goal is not just to become stronger, but to protect himself and those he cares about from the impending disaster.

Most dream of awakening elite Mage or Warrior branches, hoping for even a single A-rank spark. So when Mike awakened as a Common Knight, the lowest of all combat classes, no one was surprised. But when his Potential appeared as F-rank, the absolute bottom… everyone immediately dismissed him. A Knight with F potential is a death sentence. A future of mediocrity. A life destined to be stepped on. And yet— The awakening didn’t end. Beneath the worthless class and shattered potential, something impossible flickered to life: Talent: ??? — Rank SSS. A mythical talent that shouldn’t exist. An F-rank Knight with an SSS-rank Talent.

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.

Sven Laocard is a respectable aristocrat, son of the head of the Blue Rose clan. But no one knows that Sven from another world has taken over his body. He has lived in Sven Laocard's body for 16 years. All these years, he has been preparing to meet the real hero, Qin Di Shan, also a man from another world. In the original book, “The Keeper of Ashes,” Qin Di killed everyone for his own purposes. Sven, having lived in this book world, decided to save its characters.

I’m Draven Vladimir, formerly known as Denial, once the leader of one of the most powerful gangs in the world. Betrayed and killed by a trusted comrade I wouldn't say I trusted him by you get the idea, I was reborn in a world unlike Earth, filled with magic and mythical creatures. As a vampire hybrid, the son of the Vampire King and a Dark Elf, unable to use Mana, but I don’t really care about it. I just want to live an easy life in this new world

!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.

Cain, a vampire Overgod, turns back time to escape a total annihilation, only to awaken back in time where he was bound by a marriage blood pact to three beautiful vampire sisters who share his power and slow his growth. To regain his peak strength and take revenge on the gods who ambushed him, he must escape the bond. He escaped an ambush by the highest gods. Escaping three vampire wives should be easy. But what if all three of his wives can hear all his thoughts? Can they contain this Overgod creature? Can an Overgod such as himself escape this romantic love affair?

The path of goodness : **"Kairos… a boy who spent his life surrounded by suffering, trapped in a cycle of bullying and cruelty. Yet, he never gave in. With sheer determination and unwavering resolve, he transformed his weakness into strength, defeating those who once tormented him. For the first time, he tasted happiness—he made a friend, and life finally seemed to smile upon him. But in an instant, everything shattered… A shocking revelation reached him: he does not belong to this world. His parents were murdered by ruthless nobles, and his older brother is imprisoned in another realm. His entire life here was nothing more than a scheme to keep him safe… but now, he knows the truth. What will Kairos do now that his origins have been revealed? Will he abandon his newfound life? Or will he take up the sword of vengeance and challenge the world that stole everything from him?"*

WSA ENTRY.... At the stroke of midnight, all things are recorded. Hidden beyond the reach of time lies the Midnight Archives, a living repository where every supernatural event, every bond, every tragedy is written into permanence. Nothing of consequence escapes its pages and nothing written can ever be undone. Hazel Dwight is the Archive Keeper. An ancient vampire and reluctant seer, she is bound to the Archives by a role older than memory itself. She does not predict the future she records what will happen. For centuries, Hazel has watched wars rise and fall, lovers destroy one another, and entire species vanish into obscurity. She has survived by remaining detached, precise, and alone. Every Archive Keeper eventually becomes an entry themselves. Hazel has delayed that fate by refusing love. Until Lincoln King's name disappears from the archives. Lincoln is an omega werewolf quiet, perceptive, and profoundly out of place in a world ruled by hierarchy and fate. Unlike others, his future refuses to settle into the Archives. His presence causes pages to hesitate, ink to blur, and prophecy itself to fracture. For the first time in centuries, Hazel cannot see how a story ends. Their connection is forbidden. A bond between a vampire Keeper and an omega werewolf threatens the balance the Archives exist to preserve. As Hazel records Lincoln’s life, she begins to do the unthinkable she hesitates. Each moment of restraint sends ripples through the supernatural world, drawing the attention of powerful factions who believe the Archives must remain unchallenged, even if it costs Hazel her freedom or her existence. As love takes root, the Archives begin to change. Hazel is faced with an impossible choice: remain the Keeper of all stories, or become one herself. Lincoln must decide whether love is worth unraveling fate itself. And the Midnight Archives long believed to be impartial may not be willing to let either of them choose. Because some love stories are not meant to be remembered, they are meant to end the record entirely.