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Summary of the Story: The Price of Misplaced Trust The story follows Rina, a kind and intelligent girl whose life takes a tragic turn after she rescues her long-lost friend, Leva. While Rina offers Leva loyalty and a home, Leva—hardened by a troubled past—responds with envy and betrayal. Through manipulation and lies, Leva poisons the mind of Rina’s mother, causing her to turn against her own daughter and embrace Leva instead. Feeling abandoned and broken, Rina finds a brief moment of solace in caring for a stray kitten, but its eventual death plunges her back into despair. In a cruel twist of fate, Rina is accidentally struck and killed by a car driven by her own mother, who was searching for her in a state of distress. Upon realizing she has killed her daughter due to her blind trust in Leva’s lies, the mother loses her mind. The story serves as a haunting warning about the dangers of hasty judgments and the devastating consequences of misplaced trust.

She was his dead brother's mate. By tradition, she now belonged to him. It was an arranged marriage neither of them wanted. All she had to do was be his breeder, part her legs and bear him sons. But Prince Ruin was cruel. And every day was a rejection from Ruin, a constant humiliation ritual to remind her once more that she was nothing but a warm c*nt and a womb to bear his children. One day, after a betrayal too jarring to bear, Guinevere Laurent is reborn and decides she'd had enough. She abandoned her duties as Princess and fled from her mad groom under a different identity, with a secret she hoped no one else would discover. Only to get run over by a popular billionaire Alpha, Draven, who had been in town for a visit. Five years later, Guinevere is a stable business owner and engaged to Alpha Draven who treats her like she is his world. But Ruin won't have it that his bride got away from him. When he finally finds Guinevere after five long years of searching, it is at the wedding altar, about to be bound to another man, and with a little boy with fangs, calling her "Mom." And Ruin does the only thing that seems right in his books. He abducts his runaway breeder from her wedding. "Forgive me, Vi," he says. I tilt my head. "Get on your knees." He sinks to his knees, gazing up at me with hooded eyes as I strut over to where he kneels. I delve my fingers into his hair and push him down to my heels. "Kiss my feet." His head lowers, but instead, he grips my calves and brings his lips between my legs. "How about I kiss you here instead?" His mouth brushes against my heat. "Will you forgive me then?" Warning: The male lead is both the villain and the hero. There will be other men you ship with the female lead out of fear for her life and mental health. But Ruin is a constant you must get used to. Because he's always there. Ruin is essential in the way Chaos is, and if there is one thing I promise you, it is that you will come to crave him, too. Because normal is boring. This is a dark, erotic romance. Open it at your own risk. Don't say I didn't warn you. Now that you've decided to ignore my warning, please, by all means, enjoy.

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

Transmigrated into the Underworld universe, a surgeon wakes up with the Corvinus Bloodline Matrix—a digital interface that turns bloodshed into power. By drinking blood, he earns Bloodline Points (BP) to unlock gene trees, purchase abilities like 'Enhanced Reflexes,' and fuse Vampire and Lycan genetics. It’s a race to farm enough BP to reach Apex Form before the movie timeline destroys him

900 years in a box... They should have never woke him. - TVD fanfic with some noticeable differences to the world. - No Harem - A completed version can be found at my - patreon.com/Nevvan - If you wish to show support and help keep me motivated. - patreon.com/Nevvan

In the shadows of a world where vampires walk among humans, a boy’s fate was not his own. Power, love, and sacrifice entwine as he is forced down a path he never chose. Will he endure the trials that destiny has laid before him, or will love and ambition consume him?

“Are you hiding, little bird?” His tone was different from the usual. It wasn't the coo she knew, neither was it the song of calmness that often emanated from him. It was vibrating. An allure that in a dark and dangerous way promised a touch that would drift her alive. Annabelle kept her hand to her mouth, her heart racing past its usual rate. She wondered in that moment—now that she knew what he was—if he could hear her heart beat. As if the universe was sending her a response, she felt him stop. Right above where she hid. Holding a shaky breath, she raised her head, feeling the pressure of his feet on the wood that obscured her view from him. Surely, his ability can't go underground. Surely, the scent of watermelon and potatoes would mask her. Yet…the low chuckle that sounded like a sinister laughter made her heart jump, as her legs gave away. He lifted the wooden pallet, their gazes colliding in a fit of what seems to be prey and predator instinct. A tiny smirk was playing on his face now, the same one she was used to. And the evidence was as glaring as daylight. Blood streak marked his crisp white shirt, drooling down the side of his face to his lips—his hands, a crimson bloody mess against rich skin. The stale of another man's death lingering around him, morphing his aura and forever confirming what he is. What he will always be. “Little bird…” “Please…” A huge palm reached out to pat her nest of hair, definitely leaving behind strokes of blood. The metallic iron scent assaulted her nose in the small space she hid. He was after her heart—an organ she feared he might mean in the literal sense. As she remained in the squatting position, watermelon threatening to squash beneath her knees, she felt his pat. Once. Twice. As soothing as always for a creature like him. “I wished upon you little bird. You cannot run from me.” His words were a promise, a seal that bounded them together. Forever. ■■■■■■■ !!!This book will contain some dark smut chapters but a series of warnings will be issued beforehand. So…you will be fine ^.^

Fueled by a burning thirst for revenge, Annette swore to avenge the brutal massacre of her people by ending the life of Viscount Salvadore. But things take a dark turn when she discovers that the viscount is far more complicated than she ever imagined. Trapped within his mansion and unable to escape, Annette soon realizes that nothing — and no one — is ever as it seems. P.S. This is a dark romance with deeply flawed characters. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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In a world where magic is forbidden and witches are hunted, Ashlynn Blackwell has hidden her mark of the witch since birth. The night of her wedding she's betrayed and her secret is exposed. Attacked by her husband and his knights, Ashlynn was abandoned and left for dead in the wilderness. Rescued by the vampire lady Nyrielle, Ashlynn is offered a choice: die as a human or embrace her power as a witch. Bound by a mystical blood pact, Ashlynn is plunged into a world of ancient magic, immortal vampires, and deadly political intrigue for the chance to find eternal love. [Bronze Winner: Weekly Love Tales - Vampire] [Book of the Month: September/October 2024]

A Demon King rules this Kingdom. At night, monstrous creatures roam, hunting every soul. There’s nowhere to hide. No one can escape. Only the Cursed walks the dark, enchanted roads—the last hope for survival.

In a world where shadow lords rule from the dark and humanity endures by keeping its head down and its shutters bolted, nineteen-year-old Eira Voss has always known the rules — until the night she breaks every single one. A wrong turn in the fog, an iron door that opens before she can run, and suddenly an ordinary seamstress's daughter is standing inside a vampire Blood Conclave, witness to a staged assassination that will topple an empire's worth of carefully kept peace. She should be dead. Instead, Lord Caelum Draveth — ancient, pureblooded, and so far beyond her world he barely registers it as real — invokes an old law that binds her to his household and his protection, not out of mercy, but necessity. She is evidence. She is a loose end he has chosen not to cut. She is, by every measure that matters, nothing to him. But Eira Voss has never known how to be nothing — and in the cold, silver-lit halls of the most dangerous house in the shadow court, surrounded by a conspiracy that could hurt thousands of souls, a soldier who would burn the world to bring her home, a creature older than the word for what he is who keeps appearing in her shadows, and an advisor who leaves warm tea outside her door and never once admits it, she begins building something no human has ever attempted: a case, a fight, and without meaning to, a crack in the walls of a being who stopped feeling things before meeting her. Bound to the Blood Lord is the story of an ant who sat down at the table — and made the lion look up.

Harry Vedman should be dead. Murdered at the edge of a lonely ravine, his life was meant to end in silence. Instead, he woke up with amethyst eyes and a hunger for more than just justice. ​Reborn as a Lesser Incubus under the "Lust Sovereign" system, Harry returns to Ashmere City to reclaim the life that was stolen. To his grieving stepmother, Olivia, and sister, Chloe, he is a miracle returned. To his killers, he is a ghost seeking blood. ​But survival is a dangerous game. As Harry navigates a world of corrupt cops and elite supernatural hunters, he must hide his monstrous transformation from the very people he’s sworn to protect. Between his human morals and his demonic cravings, the line is blurring fast. ​In a city where "Heroes" hunt the night, can Harry master his new powers to protect his family, or will the demon consume his humanity? The hunt has begun.

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)

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.

Evelyn waited twenty-two years to find her mate. Every werewolf finds their mate sooner or later, but Evelyn keeps waiting. Then one day, it finally happened. The mate bond hit her hard. She felt it in her chest, in her whole body. Her mate was right there in front of her. But something was wrong. Because her mate wasn't a werewolf. He was a vampire. Not just any vampire—he was the Vampire King. The one werewolf hated most. The one they'd been fighting , Their biggest enemy. This couldn't be real. This had to be some kind of mistake. But the bond never lies. And it was pulling her straight to him. She should reject him, walk away, pretend this never happened. But he wouldn't let her go. And deep down, she wasn't sure she wanted to leave either. When he looked at her, everything felt different. Like maybe fate knew what it was doing. Like maybe this bond existed for a reason. Now Evelyn had to make a choice. Stay with her pack and lose her mate forever. Or follow her heart and lose everything else. But when an enemy came and put both vampires and werewolves in danger, Evelyn realized something important. This bond wasn't a mistake. It was exactly what they needed.

The century-old war between witches and werewolves has finally ended. Peace reigns. Or so it seems. Because that peace came with a price. Something stirs in the shadows. Dark creatures now hunt wolf, witch, and human alike. The world needs a savior... one born of chaos and magic. Celeste Bloodoak was supposed to be that savior. Daughter of the North American Alpha King and his hybrid Luna Queen, she should’ve inherited greatness. But she didn’t. Wolfless. Nearly powerless. Scorned by her peers, rejected by the Alpha she loves and pitied by her own family, Celeste has always lived in her twin brother’s shadow. Until she meets him—a man forged in blood and darkness. A creature that shouldn’t exist. A vampire. And as if resisting that dangerous pull weren’t enough, Celeste’s world shatters during Bloodoak Academy’s Mating Ball... when she discovers she’s mated to four men. Not one. Not two. FOUR. Her arrogant Alpha ex. His calm, calculating Beta brother. A witch who wants nothing to do with her. And the mysterious vampire whose kiss tastes like sin. One girl. Four mates. And a bond that could save—or doom—the world. In this dance of blood, power, and forbidden desire, will Celeste rise as the prophesied heir… or fall to the darkness that calls her name? (TRIGGER WARNING: Mature content and dark themes ahead.) ~~~~~ 100 powerstones at the end of a week= 2 bonus chapters. 100 golden tickets at the end of a month= 3 bonus chapters.

The night Kael survived the hunt should have been the night he died. Marked by a force no one fully understands, Kael returns from the mission changed; touched by the Moon, yet tethered to something far older and far more dangerous. The Conclave calls it a blessing. The veterans call it a curse. Kael calls it control. In a world where humanity lives on the edge of two cosmic forces. Hunters are sent into the dark to contain the Pale Reach—an unknowable force that twists beasts, breaks minds, and devours the unprepared. Power is survival. Emotion is weakness. And Kael has built his life on being unbreakable. Cold. Precise. Disciplined. But the Moon does not grant power freely. The stronger Kael becomes, the louder the whispers from the Pale Reach grow. To resist it, he must resonate with the Moon. As threats escalate beyond anything the Order has recorded, Kael finds himself standing at the fault line between two worlds, the silent pull of the Moon and the all consuming hunger of the Reach. Hunters begin to fail. Cities begin to fall. And something ancient is awakening. Kael was trained to eliminate monsters. Now he must decide whether he will become the very thing he hunts or become something entirely new. Because the Moon does not choose the worthy. It chooses the necessary.

"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.

A dreadful experiment left Rudy crippled and incapable of taking part in any of the known trials that allowed humans to walk the path of ascension, allowing them to go beyond humane limits. However, Rudy didn't give up and searched for a way to get his revenge on those who had made him like this. After years, he finally found the trial gate that would change him forever... Trial of Blood suited him the best as for him revenge and power meant the most. Rudy who was once a crippled boy was reborn as the Vampire who would paint the heavens in blood.