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For years, Anna never thought Sullivan was the type of man anyone should go to for help. Heck! She didn't think he was the type of man anyone should be seen with. She hated him. Secretly. Deeply. And loathed his presence. His existence alone appalled her until she crashed into his building. A loud cry for his protection and help. Sullivan didn't bother with Anna. She was too busy hating him while keeping his secret, too absorbing. Too much of everything he shouldn't be giving in to. Yet, in a fleet of seconds, she ripped his perfectly quiet world apart. As the world of the supernatural opened before her, with their unknown enemy promising a repeat of tragic fate, Anna banked on Sullivan's protection. Taking pleasure in his attention and interest. Yet, the knowledge she lacked was that peculiar interest is often overwhelming. Unhealthy. Dangerous. Obsessive. And a path of thorn that tears at the most precious skin. ■■■■■■■ “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…” 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 is an enemies to lovers cum friends to lovers kind of story. ALSO... !!!THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN DARK VULGAR AND CRUDE CHAPTERS BUT A SERIES OF WARNINGS WILL BE ISSUED BEFOREHAND (depends on this authors mood *evil laughter*) SO...YOU WILL BE FINE ^.^

In a house ruled by power, cruelty is currency. She has always been at the bottom. mocked, broken, overlooked. Until the new wife arrives. Graceful. Calculated. Unreadable. And suddenly, the attention shifts. A glance that lingers too long. A touch that feels intentional. A kindness that feels… selective. She knows she should stay away. But she doesn’t. Because for the first time in her life, she’s being seen. And she’s willing to burn everything, her dignity, her sanity, her family. just to keep that feeling. Even if it destroys her.

The stories he loved weren’t meant to be real… Sami was a boring librarian with a passion for adventure... and remarkably bad luck. A random encounter allows him to meet Lyra, a sassy Knight Trainee who saves his life from a beast he thought only existed in books. With fear gripping his body, a voice offered him a choice: To accept the ring. And with it, the Oracle system. Now thrown into a world full of monsters and hidden dangers, Sami must unravel the secrets of the ring and the Oracle system while trying to prepare for the academy. Will he overcome the horrors and learn to fight? Or will he succumb to the pressure like the other heirs to the ring before him?

#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 Wolf Awakener, is the male lead—whose story begins with “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'. Realising the truth, 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. One night, Severine barges into a forbidden room… and straight into the territory of a Villain—Killian Rhett King, a person so ruthless that even Damien fears him. Severine only wanted to stay far from the story. But how is she supposed to escape when crazy leads' presence in her supposedly peaceful life keeps growing… and growing?

He thought the strange presence in his life had disappeared— until it came back. Closer. Clearer. And far too familiar to be called a stranger. The man who appears before him feels the same… yet not the same. As fragments of memory begin to surface, he is forced to question everything— Was it really the same person he had been searching for all these years… or someone else entirely? Because even if memories fade— some connections never do. And this one… refuses to let him go.

Null, a realm above universes where chaos energy decides who lives and who becomes a warning. All gods lives here. Sekhmet Dawn captured and offered as a sacrifice, he is forced to swallow a frozen shard of blood tied to a forgotten Walker, a blood god whose will tries to hijack his body. At the edge of death, Sekhmet mother's pendant dissolves and awakens as a hidden Abyss class artifact, forming a Blood System that shields his soul and seals the invading will. In a violent possession, the half god Benimaru and his tribe are wiped out. Sekhmet returns to himself, horrified, now bound to powers he never asked for and a mystery lineage he cannot ignore. (Another Name: Blood Lord) Join Discord for character images- https://discord.gg/nFg72Gew

He finally reached the summit of his dreams, only to find himself standing there completely alone.

For four years, the game was Mark’s world. Tower Defense: Age of Blood was a brutal tower defense strategy game where players ruled monstrous factions and defended their fortresses against endless waves of enemies. And among all the players, one name stood above the rest. The Max-Level Vampire Sovereign. Level 500. Master of the Crimson Ziggurat. Ruler of an army of monstrous servants and elite commanders. Then the game ended. And he woke up sitting on the throne. Now the fortress is real. The system still exists. His servants kneel before him as if nothing has changed. But something is wrong. A thousand years have passed. The world beyond the Crimson Ziggurat was unknown, and the world no longer followed the rules he remembered. Beyond the desert that surrounds his fortress, there exists a world Mark has never seen before. What to Expect: - OP MC - Kingdom Building - World Exploration - Monstrous Servants - Secret Identity - More...

In a system built on power, those within it learn to move accordingly. But what happens when someone disturbs a balance that has long existed on the edge of collapse? For decades, Caroline has lived within the court of Eliot Winter—a world governed by strict hierarchy, where every breath is intentional. Over time, former rivals have become reluctant allies, and a fragile peace has been maintained. But stability built on silence is never permanent. When the duke announces the arrival of a new human consort, old fears begin to surface. The last time a human woman rose too high within the court, chaos followedleaving behind the lingering shadow of Emma, whose presence once tipped the balance of order. Now, whispers begin again. Ambition stirs where it once lay dormant. And the delicate hierarchy that took decades to maintain begins to shift. As tensions quietly build, Caroline must navigate a court where loyalty, survival, and power are deeply intertwined. Protecting this fragile order may require sacrifices she is not yet ready to face and confronting truths about the duke, the court, and herself that have long remained hidden. Because in a world governed by power and fragile alliances, one question lingers above all: Can love truly bloom within the borders of power?

Arin, an ordinary office worker, used to dream of a ruined world where humanity was forced into deadly games for the amusement of [Constellations]. Then those dreams became reality. As monsters descend and scenarios begin, Arin finds himself one step ahead, holding knowledge of the future others don’t have. But in a world where standing out means being watched, his knowledge quickly draws dangerous attention… from beings far beyond human. Including three powerful Vampire Queens. Follow Arin as he uses his knowledge to survive brutal scenarios, grow stronger, and carve his own path through the apocalypse… alongside the Vampire Queens who have taken an interest in him. *** NOTE: Romance starts at CHAPTER 50! As for smut, tell me in comments. Haven't decided yet!

{{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. As the soon to be 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.

Lucian Vale a young adult. Thrown to the life of wealth and luxury. He never wanted any of these, just his peaceful farm life but he could not have that. caught in between his mother's love and sister's hatred, he does not know what to do. But fate has another plan for him, as he got into an accident which changed everything in his life. He woke up with a system that showed him another world entirely stacked with the one he is already in. Follow his journey as he navigates this new world with his overpowered system.

With the influx of supernatural beings in the world due to the two words colliding and becoming one. The humans and the supernatural have to live together. Laws are created, but some don't agree to coexist. Some humans and some supernatural beings believe that they are superior. The government makes a rule that young people who are troublesome and have the possibility of making the system fail are taken to a high school so far from living civilization, so they can reform and join society. If they don't, then they will never join back. What happens when two people who absolutely despise each other's race and

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

A continue story of alpha boys and idols who ended having an unexpected ending, but what seems to be the end is just the beginning.

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains dark themes, emotional and physical abuse, trauma, betrayal, humiliation, and mature content. However, it also delivers humor, sharp sarcasm, a doting (and dangerous) mate, and chaotic chemistry between the leads. ★★ Synopsis ★★ They called her wolf-less. A disgrace. A curse. The girl blamed for her brother’s death. The unwanted twin. The shame her pack never stopped punishing. For seventeen years, Isabella endured cruelty from everyone who should have protected her—her Alpha, her pack, even her own blood. Beaten down. Enslaved. Ignored. Yet she never broke. Until the night her first heat dragged her into a forest she was never meant to enter. That night, she met Lucain. A king who had been sleeping for centuries. Cold. Ruthless. Starved. A ruler who rejected fate, bonds, and the Moon Goddess herself. He took her blood to survive. He meant to kill her afterward. Instead, he marked her. A bond never meant to exist. A mate never meant to live. A king never meant to awaken. The mark ignites a secret no one was meant to uncover—one that places Isabella at the center of power, prophecy, and bloodshed. Now the packs want her dead. The Elders want to use her. And enemies far older than wolves are watching. Lucain has spent his existence proving he cannot be owned. No bond. No mate.No weakness. Isabella has spent her life learning how to survive. Forced together by fate and hunted by the world, they face an impossible choice. Bow to destiny and submit to the bond… Or burn down everything that ever tried to control them. Because when fate tightens its grip, the real question isn’t whether the bond can be rejected... It’s what happens when the girl everyone broke becomes the one thing a king cannot afford to lose. •♪♪• Hi, my name is Isabella. Follow me through a journey of survival, self-discovery, vengeance… and a dangerously unexpected love. #StrongFL #EnemiesToLovers #FatedMate #PowerCouple #fromHatefulToDotingHusband #DarkRomance #SlowBurnChaos

Smithen was an anonymous online stalker who loved a man who never loved him back—a swift, cold marriage to Viran, his elusive dream husband: a mafia king, a ruthless CEO feared by all. He gave everything to Viran, only to be left broken, drowning in regret and unanswered questions. But fate offers a second chance. When Smithen opens his eyes again, he’s back—two months before that ill-fated marriage. Determined to protect his heart, he vows never to fall for Viran again. Yet this new life is different. Something unseen stalks him—a shadowy presence that watches silently, lingering dangerously close, its gaze filled with insatiable hunger. This mysterious beast is possessive, at times obsessed, lusting over Smithen with a fierce intensity. In fleeting moments, the presence brushes against him—too intimate, too electric—like a breath not his own, like lips that haunt his dreams with kisses both tender and fierce. Bound by a truth neither fully understands, Smithen is caught in a perilous dance of obsession, desire, and possession. The beast’s craving grows stronger with every heartbeat, consuming him wholly—body, mind, and soul. This time, Smithen is no longer alone in loving too deeply. Somewhere in the shadows, the beast learns to love him, to obsess over him, to make Smithen irresistible to its touch—and it will not let go. Who is this mysterious beast? Why was it absent in Smithen’s first life? Why has he been granted this rare second chance? And who is the entity that invades his nights, awakening desires he cannot resist? What is the unknown variable that shifts everything, leaving Smithen vulnerable to touches that unravel all his defenses?

This is a High School DxD fanfiction, written as a tribute to the original work by Ichiei Ishibumi. All characters, settings, and concepts belong to the original creator; this is only a non-profit reinterpretation by a fan. In this story, Michael, an ordinary man from Earth, awakens in the body of Gasper Vladi, the timid and troubled Dhampir of the original series. Locked away in a dark room, rejected and suffocated by fear, he realizes he now carries not only Gasper’s trauma, but also his hunger, strength, and the untamed instincts hidden beneath the surface. With the mind of an outsider and the body of a vampire caught between two worlds, he must decide: pretend to remain the same fragile boy, or unleash his hidden power to change his fate?

A man in his early twenties is reincarnated as Scott McCall with a white Morgan freeman stupidly giving him ten minutes to make any wishes and they’ll be granted after saying all his wishes it’s left the god furious to the point of suicide. Note:this is my first fanfic so please support me 20 power stones for one bonus chapter and so on 2 -3 chapters per week