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Thrust into the body of Kol Mikaelson, a transmigrator awakens with a weird grimoire with terrifying abilities . He is using these new powers to cleanse corrupted ley lines, force his dysfunctional family into therapy to protect the unborn tribrid, but with the Other Side collapsing from his interference, can he rewrite history without destroying reality itself?

[Romance, Revenge, Faceslapping, Werewolf, Vampires, Witches, Supernatural, StrongFL, ColdML, R18+] Iris Snow was an unshifted omega in the Bloodmoon Pack, a weak outcast with no wolf of her own. Her fate was sealed the moment she was born—destined to be rejected by her Alpha mate, Lorcan Bloodhowl, a powerful Lycan who would never accept someone so fragile as his Luna. Instead, Lorcan was bound to Ember Valehart, the fierce Alpha of the Ember Howl Kin. Exiled and abandoned, Iris became a rogue, prey to any werewolf who dared to hunt her. But fate had other plans. Taken in by a powerful vampire, Iris learns she’s not as powerless as she thought. She is one of the rare few who can wield the Arcane—a force that sets her apart from her kind. Thrown into the dangerous world inside the Covens of Midnight, an elite school for Arcane users, Iris must master her newfound powers, confront powerful rivals, and uncover the secrets of her past while navigating the matters of the heart. || WARNING! || NO HAREM. NO REVERSE HAREM. NO NTR. R+18

#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.

For centuries, vampires have ruled the kingdoms with blood and iron. The people live in fear, and the powerful reign over the weak. But King Varlord, the current vampire monarch, dreams of a different world ,one where humans and vampires can coexist. His son, Prince Carlous, born of a human mother and vampire father, embodies this dream. Half-human, half-vampire, he possesses both extraordinary intellect and deadly power. To strengthen ties with human kingdoms, Carlous is sent to a distant land to marry Lady Debbie, a noblewoman from a human kingdom where vampires are almost unknown. Their arranged meeting starts cold, but respect grows into love. They marry, promising hope for a new era. Their happiness is short-lived. On the journey home, rebel vampires attack, unwilling to accept a kingdom led by a half-human. Carlous transforms, unleashing his vampire power to save the bride and in that terrifying moment, Debbie believes she has married a demon. In despair, she takes her own life. Carlous’s heart shatters, and he swears revenge. Ten years pass, and whispers spread of a girl born in a war-torn village, a girl whose soul seems to carry memories of the woman who once died in the prince’s arms. Could she be the reincarnation of Debbie? And if she is, will fate allow Carlous to reclaim the love he lost, or will vengeance consume them both?

Imagine being told you are a princess! Oohhh but not just any princess, no a bloody magical one. The princess of the supernatural realm and the cherry on top of this this crazy story, I have to get married to 5, I repeat FIVE MEN! NOPE, I'm outta here! byeee. Sophia had no idea that the normal, every day life she was living and used to was about to change in the most drastic way possible. she is the missing princess of the supernatural realm destined to lead it the the greatest era it has ever witnessed but on the fateful day she was born a prophecy was foretold of the journey she would have to go through in order the become the greatest empress to lead the realm. So to fulfil this bloody prophesy the high priestess of the realm made the hardest decision she had ever had to make and that was to abandon the infant princess in the mortal realm! but now, fate has caught up with Sophia and has determined that its time to fulfil her destiny. Join us on Sophia's magical journey of discovery, as she learns if she has what it takes to lead, unleash her true potential and be the empress she is meant to be, with by the way 5 ML's by her side? This is going to be a very exciting and naughty ride! 18+ DONT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18! IT A NAUGHTY BOOK! #REVERSEHAREM

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

[MATURE CONTENT WARNING - Swearing and sexual scenes are apart of this novel!!!] Al'Hazier was never as obedient as his older brothers had been. He got himself in trouble often, and did things he was explicitly told not to do - like drink things from the forbidden cabinet in the cellar looking to get a little drunk. He had no idea he had taken a precious, forbidden potion that his father had actually been saving for himself at the right moment. When the king discovered his youngest son had taken the very nectar he coveted - he was so furious that he did the unthinkable: He cut up Al'Hazier's body with a silver knife, and divided up his body parts around their country. For his head, though - King Varkys made sure that it was preserved in a crystal-lined silver box. A head that would never die. A head that lived in dark silence. A head in a sense - literally buried in the sand. That was over 300 years ago. Going mad, and certain he would be surrounded in darkness forever until the earth finally exploded and disintegrated his corpse - Al'Hazier wasn't expecting to see the sunny seaside again, nor did he expect a group of beautiful women to be the first thing he had seen in decades. After discovering his brother is up to no good, and how terrible the world has become, Azier finds his heart soften for his female companions, and hardened against Azrael, who has taken control over literally everything. Once he finally reveals his secrets to the six sexy saviors, they help him grow his abilities as well as his knowledge for the new world...but it comes at a price. Find out what happens when one war front becomes two as Azier not only takes on the tyranny of his brother - but his actual self as well when things end up not even close to what he expected. *Volume One Completed!!!* **Updated Daily** 50 Power stones = one extra chapter for that week. 1 Golden Ticket = two extra chapters that week. Gifts = four extra chapters for that week.

Crimson-haired, ancient, and terrifyingly beautiful, the renowned Vampire Empress had been sealed away for hundreds of years. The one to set her was Veri, a high school boy filled with delusions. Caught in the aftermath of her awakening, Veri is dragged into a hidden world of bloodlines, magic, and secret organizations where ancient powers stir and his once-ordinary life begins to unravel. In the wake of it all, the countdown for the end of the world begins.

Standing before you is: The overseer and protector of darkness, The subverter and remolder of order, The creator and persecutor of bootlickers, The supreme actress and drama queen, the goddess of the night, the nightmare of gods and the gravedigger, The true ancestor of blood—Charlotte de Castel. Accompanied by madness, born from blood, hand in hand with curses, walking with destruction. This is a legend belonging to the bloodsuckers… [Transformation][Rare-bloodline][Lord][Kingdom-building][Behind-The-Scenes][Deification]

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

No one expects waking up one day to have your entire life turned upside down, but that’s exactly what happened to Eryx, after 19 years as the only human in a family of vampires he wakes up as one. And he suddenly remembers his past life and weird messages start appearing in front of him. As if being inside one of his sister's romance games wasn’t enough he now needs to defeat the heroine and romance his target because this weird system keeps putting his brothers’ lives at stake. Will he be able to engage in romance when he has zero experience? Especially when he’s up against the perfect heroine of any romance game?

(DC Universe X Nasuversee) Gotham City, a place of perpetual darkness, a city bathing in darkness, curses, and so many humans ready for consumption. So odd that I think like that now, well, ever since the divide between the Old World and the New World. Or more accurately, the ending of the Age of Gods and the beginning of the Age of Man, even if neither era properly started nor ended. How did I know of such a thing? Well, because the magical energy in teh air never properly dissipated or died down, which brought its own problems. No matter, this city will become my new research facility/hunting grounds for the foreseeable future, until I deem it no longer useful, that is. Eventually, though, I discovered that the world was not part of the grand multiverse of the Nasuverse, or that it was only half-dipped in. The other half was in the DC universe, an odd version of it, but one nonetheless. No matter though, the life as a human I once lived is done, now all that remains is a monster, a monster who must survive by any means necessary.

They stole his future and crippled his body. Now, he’ll rewrite the history in blood. Damon was on the verge of greatness, first in line to claim Bloodreign, the legendary artifact said to grant unmatched power in Earth Online, the world’s first fully immersive VR game. But his best friend betrayed him, stealing the item, and leaving Damon broken, crippled and nearly deleted. Kicked from the guild, mocked by the community, and trapped in a weak, crippled body, he was forgotten until his last desperate attempt somehow brought him back in time to the day when it all began. Now Damon was back and he knew what he was going after. A hidden lineage. A cursed class. A bloodline sealed since the dawn of the multiverse. Last time he played fair. Last time he trusted. This time he would hunt and devour. With years of knowledge of every exploit, every secret quest, every bugged mechanic, he will climb straight to the top. Armed with the blood of the first Vampire King, he was an apex predator now who stood at the very top. However, unbeknownst to him, a catastrophe lurks in the shadows. Damon finds out that the game itself might not be as simple as it seemed and the entire future of the humanity might depend on this game.

"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.

Valen never wanted power. He only wanted to protect the people he loved. But fate has its own cruel game: The more you protect, the more you lose. The stronger you become, the heavier the price you pay. Caught between ruthless political schemes and a destiny written in blood, Valen is forced to fight for everything he wishes to keep safe. © 2025 The Author. All rights reserved.

A mysterious black nuclear explosion struck the sea—and the world fell apart in hours. A toxic, radioactive cloud swallowed Southern Europe and North Africa. Thousands died instantly. Millions fell sick. Some… changed. Humanity was no longer alone. Monsters unlike anything known emerged, tearing through cities in chaos. Fear outweighed mercy. Governments decided to “cleanse” anyone touched by the radiation… But among the survivors, extraordinary powers awakened. They united under a single banner: The Core Alliance. Their goal—protect themselves… and every powerless victim the world had cast aside. In the shadows, werewolves rose to defend their tribes, and vampires emerged, claiming the shattered Earth. Where did they come from? What do they want with the black explosion? And what fate awaits this broken world? The Core Alliance drifts through a battlefield where factions fight for survival and dominance… while the fate of the Earth hangs by a thread.

[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!***

You know how it is... you die, meet a Random Omnipotent Basta- Being... I meant being... and you get reincarnated as if real life was a fanfiction... Wait... I'm not in a fanfiction am I? ROB? HELLO?! I'm now an alternate, somewhat overpowered version of Hope Mikaelson in a world I have no clues about and I got a gacha system for my troubles... I hope its a slice of life anime world or something similar...

Juniper Vale never asked to be the last living descendant of the Crimson Line—an extinct noble bloodline whose power once shook the vampire world. She just wanted to survive her classes, keep her fangs hidden, and pretend she wasn’t a walking political apocalypse waiting to happen.

What would you do if one day you discovered that everything you had built your life upon was a lie? And even after adapting… what if you lost everything again? Justice would be the only thing left to seek. But what if, while chasing that justice, you died—only to learn that another soul would take your place? Or imagine this: dissatisfied with your own life, you suffer an accident and wake up in another era, in another body, carrying memories that are not entirely yours. Would you finish the mission of the one who lived before you? Would you shape destiny as a hero of a different time? In a world not your own, with a life not originally yours… How to become a hero in other times?