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What happens when you're the most precious daughter of a Mafia kingpin one moment, and the next, you find yourself in an underworld black market, about to be auctioned off like cattle to a bunch of dangerous Dons like your father? This was the situation Lucrezia found herself. Born in a crime world that was against her personal values, she finds herself learning to accept things she never believed would be normal for her. By day, she was a surgeon, saving lives with good hands and a disciplined heart but by night, she was the daughter of the most feared Mafia Don in Montoverra, a city ruled by violence and blood-stained power. However, everything shatters the night her father is executed in their mansion. The Alexandro estate is betrayed and destroyed, sending the underworld into chaos and being the only child of the mafia king, Lucrezia is captured. When she wakes up, she finds herself in the black market her father once controlled, thrown onto an auction stage like property. Just when she is almost sold to an old man thrice her age, "One billion dollars!" Someone bids an outrageously high price for her, breaking the black market's records. She barely sees the buyer right there, only a pair of dark eyes trained on her and she is quickly brought to a mansion, twice the size of her father's estate. No one in Montoverra had an estate bigger than her father's so who was this mysterious man? She had expected torture, degradation and death but Instead, she finds something worse. Her captor is Maverick Vale—the new Don and godfather of the criminal world… But also the boy her father once adopted...only he no longer served her– he owned her. Now trapped inside the enemy’s mansion, Lucrezia must survive the man who bought her while uncovering the truth behind her father’s assassination. Because in this world, love is a weakness… And the most dangerous thing a Don can desire… Is the daughter of a past mafia king, whose blood lies in his hands.

Hello! I’m currently in the process of rewriting (The hymn of Vivshi) I’m sorta half way done. So if you want the canon chapters just read up to chapter 56 of currently! more chapters will be updated as time goes on. Freedom exists in many forms. Each person has their own perspective on Freedom. One might say Freedom is the ability to go and do whatever you want but what comes after you do whatever you what? The interpretation of Freedom is endless and due to all of these ideas of what Freedom could be, Gods called Aeons are born. In this story you will witness fairytales about conservation, passion, rejuvnation, fear, joy, nihility, serenity, dexterity, desire, remembrance, breakage and guilt.

An ordinary cultivator - that was the best way to describe Zhao Yunxiao. Be it in terms of strength or talent, he had always been in the middle of the pack, neither excelling nor falling behind. However, he did not really think badly of his current situation. Some people were destined to become the stars in the skies, while some people were born to be like the rocks on the ground. The stars might be dazzling, but the rocks supported the earth itself. Both of them were necessary in order to maintain the balance of this world. As someone ordinary, Zhao Yunxiao did his best to live his ordinary life to the fullest. He was careful and meticulous, doing his best to make sure he understands everything fully instead of jumping into doing things. He knew his limits and did not dream of anything out of reach. Instead, all he wished for was to live a life of freedom. But one day, he realised that something seemed to be amiss. Perhaps he was mistaken all along. Perhaps even the rocks on the ground had their chance to shine under the right circumstances, even if only for the slightest of moments. This is the tale of an ordinary cultivator... until he was no longer ordinary. *** This story will be written for leisure and thus not be locked, but if you are feeling generous and wish to show your appreciation in monetary terms... https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/SweatingCloud

Eryndor is no ordinary prodigy. Reincarnated into a world where magic and martial prowess determine one’s fate, he carries the weight of a reincarnated soul—one that survived death to wield unparalleled power. From the shadows of a forgotten past, he rises, mastering both martial arts and arcane energy in a rare dual path that few can comprehend. His lightning-fast reflexes, mastery over storms, and strategic brilliance make him a force feared by allies and enemies alike. Through countless battles, Eryndor refines his control over lightning and wind, blending offense, defense, and battlefield manipulation into a seamless art. Beyond raw power, he navigates the treacheries of political intrigue, betrayal, and ancient curses, using both intellect and charm to sway friend and foe. Arrogant yet calculated, his confidence is matched only by his loyalty to those closest to him, particularly Lyanna, who stands beside him through the storms of his life. By the end of his journey, Eryndor becomes more than a warrior—he is a storm incarnate, capable of bending the battlefield and reshaping fate itself, a true embodiment of the lightning that courses through his veins.

In the heart of modern-day Delhi, 2026, a terrifying phenomenon begins to unfold young university students are mysteriously aging into old men overnight. The city is in a state of panic, and at the center of this chaos is Kian, a 'Daayaansh' (the offspring of a Daayan). Cursed with an eternal hunger, Kian has roamed the earth for centuries, forced to steal the lifespan of others just to survive. Haunted by his own existence, he is a predator who desperately wishes to be human. ​Enter Aarav Sharma, an unassuming history student at Delhi University. Aarav’s life takes a drastic turn when he unknowingly awakens the 'Vaishnav' powers of his ancestor, Raja Manikya the very king whose lineage was sworn to eradicate the Daayaansh bloodline. ​When fate forces these two sworn enemies together, an ancient war is reignited. Aarav is caught between his duty to protect the city from the 'monster' and his growing realization that Kian’s golden eyes hide a soul-shattering pain. ​With a secret organization named 'AAGYA' hunting them for their biological secrets and the vengeful spirit of the tantric Virbhadra seeking to reclaim Kian’s power, the line between protector and destroyer blurs. ​Will Aarav strike down the enemy he was born to kill, or will he become the protector of the one person the world fears the most? ​“I am the end of your hunger, and you are the beginning of my curse.” #UrbanFantasy #MaleLead #HiddenPower #EnemiesToCompanions #ModernMagic #SupernaturalMystery #IndianMythology

Arya Hunter is a simple zoologist who enjoys life with her aunt and uncle, who are also her adoptive parents, and sibling. her world turns around when her friend goes missing, without completing her field project on dire wolves, and she is asked to go the little village of Moonsglow, to complete her friends research and it is there that so many secrets unfold. was her parents killed in an accident as she was told? is she human? No, she's a werewolf. all is not what it seems, and can she see the truth before it's too late? or will she also perish and dissappear forever?

Shen Qingyi and Lin Ruoxue were inseparable best friends in their world—until a strange twist of fate pulled them into the pages of Feng Suo Shen Gong, a palace novel they had once read together. Suddenly, they inhabit the bodies of its two female leads: Qingyi as the destined heroine, Ruoxue as the fated villainess. In the gilded halls of the imperial palace, where every smile hides intrigue and every glance could decide life or death, the two friends must navigate treacherous court politics, manipulative royals, and the very story that once dictated their doom. But the greatest danger is not just survival—it’s the prince they both find themselves drawn to, a man whose calm gaze and hidden loneliness threatens to unravel their pact of friendship. As Qingyi and Ruoxue struggle to rewrite their fates, they discover that love, once thought simple, can become their fiercest rival. And when secrets, jealousy, and sacrifice collide, they must choose between the man who holds their hearts and the bond that has always defined them. In a world where every choice echoes through destiny, can friendship survive ambition, or will love turn their lives into calamity?

(This is a Warhammer 40,000 fan fiction. Some timeline settings may be slightly modified, but it will still be very Warhammer-esque.) (It will incorporate some references to memes and historical events... to expand the drama and fun of this fan-made universe.) While driving home with his girlfriend, Empress, a Chinese college student studying in the US, Xiao Li was suddenly sucked into the Warhammer 40,000 universe by a warp vortex... It turns out that his girlfriend was actually one of the Emperor's soul fragments! ..................... Suddenly dumped on a desolate planet, just as Xiao Li was about to be chopped into mincemeat by orcs, a panel suddenly appeared before his eyes... Things seem to be getting... interesting! Read Extra Chapter Visit My Patreon I have only 1 tier 19$ Tier – Access to 40 advance chapters patreon.com/Lempil patreon.com/Lempil

Excerpt: "Are you satisfied?" he asked, walking to the fire where she already sat. "Can you yet call yourself the greatest knight? "Not until I can beat you," Irene argued. Despite how serious he looked only moments before, he cracked a smile. "But you saved my life," he insisted. Synopsis: With a second chance given to her after a pathetic ending to a life she didn’t want, Irene Litharion decides that she will follow in her father’s footsteps and become a knight. Waking up in the body of her eleven year old self, she’s reinvigorated to follow her heart. She has the rare blood of ancient warriors in her veins and promises to not turn her back to it anymore. Prepared for the sacrifices she will have to make to live the life she wants, a new challenge is presented when the only way she can become an apprentice knight is to turn her back on femininity altogether. The years she spent being forced to attend etiquette lessons go out the window and instead, daily sword practice takes place. Her father does all he can to get her into the knighthood, but it’s up to her to show her strength and skill to stay in it. However, it’s different than she expects when the Monster War ravages her homeland, she learns the sting of loss, and secrets of her own blood present themselves the more she leans into the thrill of battle. #KNIGHTS #MEDIEVALFANTASY #MEDIEVAL #REGRESSION

There's only one day left before N University's summer vacation starts, and right now I'm lounging on the sofa at home. "Thank you for the gift, 'Universe World'." A soft voice came from the phone. The voice was not only melodious but also slightly distracted. On the phone screen, the owner of the soft voice was wearing an apron and cooking. Although she was only wearing an ordinary t-shirt and jeans, her full breasts, even reaching G, and her incredibly pert buttocks gave the ordinary clothes a unique and alluring beauty. I stared intently at my phone screen. There were nearly a hundred people in the live stream, and many comments. I was watching the scrolling text, my finger tapping something on it. "Wow, what a figure! Is this beautiful woman married?" "Hey beautiful, can I come to your house for a free meal? Just a free meal, nothing else~" I frowned deeply when I saw this comment because the woman on the screen was my mother. ************************* This book has 90 chapters in my patreon. So if you want to get early chapters of this book then visit my patreon and do support me. Patreon:- patreon.com/SmutWorld

In Neon Spire City, death is no longer the end. Fourteen-year-old Leo wakes up inside Forever Cloud, a digital afterlife where people upload their minds to live forever. The problem? He was never supposed to be there—and his file is already marked for deletion. With 30 days left before he’s erased, Leo discovers he was uploaded to silence a secret powerful people will kill to protect. Trapped between glowing screens and hunted by the Data Police, his only ally is a real-world hacker who can see him through the city’s machines. To survive, Leo must outrun a system designed to erase him—and uncover the truth about a digital immortality that’s beginning to rot from the inside. Click in. The countdown has already begun. *** (Weekly - 2/3 Chapters)

The earth is where God are revered as a powerful and benevolent being, it is prophesied that one day he will descend and live among humans. And an Apostle is someone who serves their God with unwavering faith and loyalty. They should give their whole mind, soul and body. "Why?.... why do you have to die!?..." The man who cannot even stand tried to mustered all his strength to pray for another opportunity. "If there is a possibility.. " "Kindly... " 「 You have been selected as an Apostle 」.

the story start with a 25 year old,guy who woke up in a unknown places with almost no memories in it,he then explored and wander inside the manor,to sastified his curiousity and to know why he's in this place in the first place,he now had to hope that he will be more careful about it,if he want to get out of it in pieces

“Hey! What's going on? Wh…why are you quivering? Why haven't you sealed his magic yet?” The mage didn't reply for a moment, the beads of sweat grew in numbers as his whole body was now totally drenched. “H…he… I can't! His aura, his mana, his magic is growing. He is growing rapidly, I can't tame him. I can't. He's too…” Meanwhile, in the shadow realm, Grey smirked as he lifted his hand and made a slashing motion in the air in front of him. “Dimensional Slash.” _ In a world teeming with mages. A world where more than half the human population had awesome affinities ranging from wind, earth to lightning and so on. Grey Dawn had none. He was weak, useless, magicless and most importantly… a cripple in terms of magic usage. Not until an accident where he almost brushed past death. Summoned by a celestial, the seal placed on his core was shattered and there he was appraised. Grey found out not only will he wield magic, he would come to become the strongest mage in existence with five affinities. Confident, he enrolled at Lunaria academy. One of the four great magical academies. Here, he meets awesome mages, forged bonds and most especially, rivalries. With his squad, Grey blitzed through enemies… portal breaks, dungeons, bandits, kingdom invasion, he was clearing them all. But it wasn't enough. The foe the world was up against were not weak by any means. The Otherworlders! Destroyers of planets, conquerors of worlds. Beings with destructive powers and backing. These were the kind of foes he was up against. Grey would learn that his magic isn't enough against them. And the Otherworlders won't be the only foes he would be up against. Demons, cocky celestials, powerful warriors— masters of Ki, Terrifyingly powerful clans and Ki warriors. He will realise that he would be needing something more. He would be needing to transcend his current self and status. He would need to evolve into something more so as to stand a fighting chance against the otherworlders and the much more terrible foes beneath the surface. He would need to become; The Supreme Magus! How will Grey Dawn achieve this title? How will he get worlds to hear of this name and tremble? How will he fare against interdimensional conquerors? How will he survive? How will his squad of humans and different races fare? And most importantly, what will be Grey's five affinities? Find out more in this awesome book and read how Grey's journey unfolds and blooms. __ “Wh-who are you? Wh-what even are you?” “...” “You really want to know who I am?” Grey demanded, lightning crackling around his hands. A sinister smile crept on his face hidden beneath his devilish mask as his glowing eyes narrowed at the man before him. “... They call me; The Supreme Magus.” “No-no way…” BANG—! ___ This is the link to the discord server: https://discord.gg/eN7em7Q38

A starting fanfiction to train myself with a mix of pain and humor (the original is in French, I don't speak English very well) What if the hero you knew was just a mask? When the weight of the world becomes too heavy, the pillar must transform. Discover a darker, deeper story of Percy Jackson where pain meets a power beyond divinity.

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

"When you think everything is going well, the world will flip you the middle finger." __ A successful author. After living an ideal life ... a loving family, amazing friends, a stable job, and a bestselling novel that made his name known across the world .. he suddenly finds himself reincarnated inside his own story, written by his very hands. And worst of all... inside the body of the weakest villain ... Frey. A third-rate villain doomed to die in the earliest chapters. A worthless scumbag with trash talent ... hated by every other character in the story, with no redemption in sight. But he refuses that fate. He rejects the entire world. This author doesn't need the cliché of a second chance — he already lived the life he always wanted. "Spare me the second chance nonsense. One chance was enough. I’m the one who created this world… and I’ll be the one to destroy it if I have to. I will return — to my world… my family… my life. No matter the cost." Driven by a burning desire to return home, Frey begins his journey through a merciless world, one where his fate has already been written by godlike beings. And as if the world hadn’t played enough cruel tricks on him, it granted him a strange system .. one that toyed with him endlessly. Complete knowledge of every event in the novel, and the ability to create any talent or power he wished. They seemed like overwhelming gifts... but were they truly? how far can he go… and what will become of the world he once created? ... ... discord: https://discord.gg/uNrXRgS3Xb

At the far north of the Atherno Continent, in an unknown village, Kyrian was born as a mere mortal. Weak, insignificant, and destined for oblivion. But he was anything but ordinary. Upon opening his eyes for the first time, they revealed an absolute white eyes without pupils or irises… and with them, an inexplicable innate talent. The ability to see what no one else could. His eyes didn’t just see the particles of spiritual energy, they could steal them. And more than that. Whether intentions, laws, concepts… everything before his vision could be taken by his eyes. When he stole his first Sword Intention, his eyes awakened to the path of the blade. Upon taking the Intention of Ice, another ocular pair was born. With every new stolen intention, his eyes changed, and new ones appeared. Kyrian does not hide them from the world, no, heeding his mother’s last wishes. He uses his gift without fear, with only one goal. To become strong by any means. (This is my first story, so don't expect anything mind-boggling. I just write what I think would be interesting and easy to read. English isn't my first language, so if there are any mistakes, please let me know so I can fix them. Otherwise, enjoy your reading)

Avoria is not a city; it’s an experiment. A board where the powerful move the weakest pieces. Here, justice has a price, and truth hides beneath piles of blood-stained bills. Those born at the top make the rules; those below can only obey or die. There are no heroes, only survivors. And sooner or later, everyone ends up giving something up: their morals, their loyalty... or their soul.

The world ended 47 years ago. There is no one to return to. El mundo terminó 47 años atrás. No hay nadie a quien regresar.