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Nocturne Academy

Calypsera was a siren born into a family that valued power above love. From the moment she and her twin sister were born, their destinies were already decided. Her twin, Nerissa, possessed breathtaking beauty and a voice that could enchant kingdoms. She was adored, celebrated, and praised as the pride of their bloodline. Calypsera, however, lived in her shadow. Though she also possessed a powerful siren voice, it was never treated as a gift. To her family, her voice was merely a tool, something to be used for their political gains and personal ambitions. She was forced to sing when commanded, her voice exploited to manipulate allies and enemies alike. No one ever cared about what she wanted. Until the day she found a wounded man lying by the riverbank. He was badly injured, barely clinging to life. Moved by compassion, Calypsera secretly nursed him back to health. She cared for him day and night, bringing him herbs, food, and water while hiding him from the watchful eyes of her people. During those quiet days by the river, something unexpected began to grow between them. He was the first person who listened to her voice without greed. When she sang for him, he didn’t demand more. He didn’t see her as a weapon or a possession. Instead, he listened to her song like it was the most beautiful sound in the world. For the first time in her life, Calypsera felt seen. What began as gratitude soon blossomed into love. Beneath the moonlight and the whisper of flowing water, the two shared stolen moments together. She spoke of dreams, of freedom, and of escaping the life that had always controlled her. Eventually, they promised each other forever. And he would help her escape All Calypsera needed to do was return home briefly to gather a few belongings. He promised to wait for her. But when she returned to the riverbank, he was gone. There was no sign of him, no message, no trace that he had ever been there. At first, Calypsera believed he had simply lost his way. So she began to sing, letting her voice carry across the rivers and forests, hoping he would hear her and find his way back to her. She sang for hours. Then for days. Her voice echoed endlessly through the wilderness as she called out for the man she loved. But he never came. Still she continued singing, refusing to give up hope. Until the strain finally destroyed her voice. The most powerful siren song that had ever existed was silenced forever. Heartbroken and abandoned, Calypsera lost not only the man she loved, but also the voice that defined her very existence. From that day forward, she became mute. Years later, fate leads her to Nocturne Academy, a prestigious magical institution where the heirs of powerful supernatural bloodlines, vampires, witches, faes, werewolves, and sirens, are trained to rule and shape the future of their world. But Nocturne Academy is more than just a school. It is a place of political games, dangerous alliances, and hidden conspiracies. Within its ancient halls walks a powerful vampire heir haunted by the past, a man who once lay wounded beside a river. A man who believes the woman he loved betrayed him and disappeared from his life. Neither of them knows the truth behind the lie that tore them apart. Now fate has brought them into the same place once again. As tensions rise between supernatural factions and secrets begin to unravel, their paths continue to cross within the academy walls. Old emotions stir, painful memories resurface, and questions that were buried long ago begin to demand answers. But love built on broken trust is not easily repaired. Will the truth finally reunite the two lost lovers? Or will the lies that separated them ensure they never forgive each other? And if fate offers her another chance… Will Calypsera ever find her voice again?
NatashaBlue · 540 Views

I Died a Virgin — Now I'm Building a Harem in Another World

Ren died at eighteen doing what he always did—shielding his little sister with his own body, blood pooling while she screamed. The God of Death looked down and cursed under his breath. “That… wasn’t supposed to happen.” A mistake. A glitch in the system. Ren just smirked through the fading pain. “Another Tuesday.” But even gods hate loose ends. In a quiet white void, Death offers him a second shot: reincarnation into Alveria, a brutal world of magic, guilds, monsters, and women who could kill you as easily as they could fuck you senseless. As apology? One cheat skill from each rank, S through E. No questions asked. He picks. He wakes up in a new body—young, strong, memories sharp, and for the first time in his life, no chains holding him back. Back on Earth, he was a virgin. Not by some noble choice—just a kid who grew up never trusting anyone enough to let them close. Anime, manga, manhwa? Those were his world. Endless stories of guys reborn, overpowered, surrounded by gorgeous women who fell for them hard. He read them alone, late at night, hand moving under the sheets, wishing it was real. Now it is. Alveria is full of powerful, beautiful women—battle-hardened, confident, dangerous. Some will underestimate him. Some will try to use him. Some will think they’re in control. They’re wrong. Kai isn’t here to play nice anymore. No more lonely nights. No more fantasies locked behind a screen. Whoever fits his taste—whichever one sparks that hunger—he’s going to take her. Slowly at first, then hard. Until she’s moaning his name, legs shaking, begging for more. One by one, he’ll build his harem. Not for power. Not for revenge. Just because he finally can. And because every single one of them is going to learn what it feels like to be claimed by a man who’s done holding back. Power. Women. Filthy, sweat-soaked nights that leave them ruined and coming back for seconds. This is his second life. And he’s not dying a virgin again.
erwinparker · 11.7k Views

Vampire’s Lovely Maid

Arabelle, a 20 year old girl was born into poverty along with her sister and her single mother. As the eldest, she has been juggling in between jobs to support her family. Her sick mother can't do anything about it but to accept their fate. They have to live from the mercy of other people just to get by. She knows that their lives will never change unless she gets a job with good compensation. That's why when she saw the job ad as a maid in a mansion, she didn’t hesitate to go and apply for it. Little that she knows her boss is a vampire. Ralph is 200 years old and walks amongst humans. He only hires a maid just to make sure that he will not be discovered. After all, having a human around is like keeping an emergency snack. Every maid who has been to the mansion has mysteriously disappeared. As if they never existed since there is no body that has been found. Arabelle didn’t know about it. She will soon find out the mystery about the missing people from the mansion. Amidst the mystery, she will find herself falling for Ralph. After all, it 's hard to resist his vampire charm whenever she looks at him straight to his eyes. As if he always has something to tell her. While Ralph seems to be drawn to her because of his past. Arabelle doesn't have a clue since he's being careful not to show her. They are both trying to hide their feelings from each other. But the more they hide it, the more their feelings for one another shows. As if betraying both of them in the process.
Jaymie_Suh · 15.9k Views

Blood Syllables on Silver Ashes

"Some lives are born from the frozen silence of a grave." Vespera is a bloody paradox walking through the snows of Alberta. The only legacy of a cursed night where a vampire's cold poison and a wolf’s feral rage knotted within a dead human womb. She is a hybrid baptized by her mother’s final breath; she is the one who survived by sucking life from death. As an unbranded Omega, there was no place for her—not even on the dustiest shelves of this brutal hierarchy. Yet, Vespera’s eyes were never on the arrogant thrones of vampires or the blood-stained leadership of wolves. Her only dream wasthe small, fragile family she built with a handful of outcasts. She was naive enough to believe she could flee from her destiny; but in the lands ruled by High Alpha Varg, every escape was merely a red carpet rolled out for the predator. When Varg—the High Alpha of cold iron and silver wrath—found her in the darkness of the prophecies and the silence of her unawakened wolf, what he offered was not a rescue. It was a sinister bargain that touched the most intimate agonies of her soul.The High Alpha’s voice was as cold as a blade’s edge, yet filled with a lethal promise: "When the rhythm of that heart, born from a dead womb, begins to beat only for my name... that is when you will survive the true hell within my own heart, Vespera. Do not just give me your submission... Give me those bloody syllables that have never been heard before." As silver ashes fall one by one from the sky, Vespera must make a choice: She will either vanish as a silent syllable in the claws of a monster, or she will turn herunawakened wolf into a nightmare that will stain all of Alberta in blood. "Those born of death can only be sealed in blood."
SılaEbru · 6.3k Views