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The Avalon:The bridge between life and death.

Dr. Zayne Li has a secret. Three years ago, the renowned cardiologist stumbled upon an impossible ice cave in the forest outside Linkon City. What he found inside changed everything—a portal to a nightmare realm where monsters hunt humans, where the laws of reality bend and break, and where survival means becoming something you never thought you could be. He barely escaped. And he's spent every day since sealing that cave, ensuring no one else suffers the same fate. Until Hunter Nana Wang follows him one night.Curious, reckless, and too brave for her own good, Nana is Linkon City's strongest hunter—trained to fight Wanderers, not the impossible creatures that exist beyond dimensions. When a surprise attack shatters Zayne's carefully maintained seal, both of them are pulled through the portal into Avalon: a broken city suspended between life and death, where demons, vampires, and hybrids hunt the few remaining humans. Separated by the portal's cruel logic, Nana wakes in an abandoned classroom with no weapons, no backup, and no idea how to survive. Within minutes, she's being hunted. Within hours, she's convinced she's going to die. Then she meets Mina—a survivor who's been trapped in Avalon for a month, who teaches Nana that the only way to escape this nightmare is to become a nightmare yourself.As Nana learns to fight creatures that shouldn't exist, as she loses people she comes to love, as she grows harder and stronger and more desperate, one thought keeps her going: Find Zayne. Escape together. Survive. But Zayne is fighting his own battle, alone in a realm where he's already spent three years learning to be a killer. And when they finally reunite, they discover that Avalon has one rule that changes everything: The only way out appears once a year, during the blood moon cycle, when thousands of vampires wake and hunt. And anyone bitten transforms instantly. One portal. One chance. Two people who love each other enough to sacrifice everything. In Avalon, love isn't just about living together. Sometimes it's about choosing who gets to live at all.
DeepspaceLore · 5.2k Views

Sold To Mafia Don

Isabella Martinez’s life shatters in one night. Dragged from her waitress job by loan sharks, she’s thrown onto an auction stage and sold like property to pay her father’s five-million-dollar gambling debt. Terrified and powerless, she watches as wealthy men bid on her future until HE walks in. Dante Moretti. The most dangerous man in New York. A billionaire mafia don who built a twelve-billion-dollar empire on blood and fear. When his cold grey eyes lock on hers, everything changes. He bids ten million dollars without hesitation, buying her in front of everyone. Bella expects horror. Expects to become his slave, his toy, his victim. Instead, she discovers something far more dangerous: Dante Moretti has a code. He protects women and children. He kills traitors without mercy but honors loyalty above all. And despite his brutality, despite the violence she witnesses, despite every reason she should run she’s falling for the devil who bought her. But loving a mafia king comes with deadly consequences. The Russian mob wants revenge. A traitor within Dante’s own family wants him dead. And Bella now seen as his greatest weakness becomes the target of every enemy he’s ever made. Forced to choose between the innocent girl she was and the warrior she needs to become, Bella must learn to fight, to kill, and to embrace the darkness. Because in Dante’s world, there are only two options: become the mafia queen who stands beside him… Or die. From sold at auction to ruling an empire. From victim to queen. From captive to the most dangerous woman in the underworld. This is the story of a girl who was bought for five million dollars and became worth five billion. Welcome to the mafia. Welcome to love. Welcome to war.
Bestbabe · 12.5k Views

Darius The Devil Emperor

Darius was dying. Amidst the smoking ruins of the Elysian Gardens, he stood alone, cornered by the relentless onslaught of the Five Fire Commanders and the infinite legions of the Dark Lux. His blue blood stained the earth, the light of his ancestral pendant flickered on the verge of extinction, and the holy blade—repelled by his vampiric nature—remained cold to his touch. The desperate screams of his lover, Elis, echoed through the carnage, a haunting melody to his impending defeat. But at the threshold of death, something ancient and primal stirred. The blood of the fallen—friend and foe alike—began to churn in a macabre vortex, igniting the forbidden Festival of Blood. The Beast within him finally broke its chains, seizing total control. As a cataclysmic surge of energy flooded his veins, Darius claimed the holy sword, binding it with his own cursed blood and reforging it into a shimmering weapon of absolute slaughter. His vengeance was swift. His retribution, total. In a blur of steel and shadow, the Five Fire Commanders—Seraphina, Arachne, Centurion, Aquila, and Scorpius—were decimated in mere heartbeats, swept away by a tidal wave of gore and the rending fury of his claws. Yet, his rage was not sated. Darius turned his wrath upon the Dark Lux legion, drowning them in a Tsunami Claw that left nothing but silence in its wake. But victory demanded a grim toll. Amongst the sea of corpses, the dark, guttural command of Azazel echoed in his mind: "Open the gate." As the spilled blood coalesced into a jagged, crimson portal, Darius—his soul now a hollow shell—stepped into the abyss, ignoring Elis's frantic pleas. He awoke on an island that looked like paradise: white sands, azure waters, and a sun that felt far too bright. His body was whole, his human form restored. But beneath the deceptive beauty of this silent world, a whisper greeted him: "Welcome to the Labyrinth of Death." One epic saga has ended, but a far more treacherous maze has only just begun.
Jani_wayaro · 728 Views

They came to break me, I became home

Meera Starfell grew up in the city’s darkest cornerthe daughter of a prostitute the world refused to respect. Quiet, observant, and fiercely self-reliant, she learned early that hard work was the only escape. She never wanted much. All she desired was a simple, dignified life. But for people like them, dignity itself was a rare luxury. Then one night shattered everything. She is raped by Ryan Darkmoor. Betrayed by power, silenced by influence, and pushed toward erasure, Meera refuses to run. She chooses to fight for her dignity, her family, and a truth the world is determined to bury. A cold, guarded police officer, Caleb Elmsong, becomes her unlikely ally. After being deceived by the system time and again, trust does not come easily to her. A colleague she believed in betrays her. Neighbors turn away. Friends abandon her. Even the man she loved chooses betrayal. And somewhere in the distance, another presence watches her silently. Protection comes without promises, without demands. Slowly, it turns into attachment. Safety begins to resemble love. But this love is not simple. It is built on secrets…….secrets powerful enough to tear apart every fabric of human connection. As truths surface and the line between protection and possession begins to blur, Meera is forced to ask herself: Is survival worth the price of her freedom? In the end, she must choose between justice… and a love willing to wait for her for eternity.
Blossomingstories5 · 173 Views

jjk/Blue Exorist: Reborn Ten Shadow User

dark, romance, JJK, Blue Exorcist, Before you continue, MC was intended to be made pathetic. werido. That was insanely gifted with the sword. The main theme of this story is character development and the process of progress. The story is mostly about JJK and Blue Exorcist Gifted, But Weak MC. Compared to others. one who always bends in the face of the strong. synopsis: I dropped out of high school and spent twenty years with a sword in my hand. Life didn't leave room for hobbies. The closest I got was mobile games. RPGs with MMO features. I had a knack for katanas. There wasn't much I couldn't cut, or couldn't hit. Of course, that didn't come for free—I worked until my hands blistered and calloused. Before I knew it, they called me «The Drunken Sword Saint» at the dojo. I never stayed anywhere more than three years. I helped revive businesses on the brink of collapse. My reputation grew. People came from across the country for my sword. Mafia. Gangs. They made offers. I turned them down without a second thought. I'd spent my life slicing fish. They wanted me to slice people? No amount of money was worth that. I'm rambling. If you know this kind of story, you've already guessed what happened. That's right. I became a character in an anime. An anime I never finished. One with brutal, beautiful fights. And now, here I am—blessed by fate. It's been almost a year since I was thrown into the anime. 'Jujutsu Kaisen.'
DaoistEKmzcZ · 7.6k Views