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!!This novel is a POV of how Kota experience his life and how he handles with it. Rion's POV is also included throughout the story!! The blaring of the alarm clock jolted me awake. "Ugh, what's the point of getting up?" I mumbled, reaching for my phone. I dragged myself out of bed and into the bathroom, quickly brushing my teeth and taking a *five*-minute shower to feel less sleepy. As I walked towards the living room of my 1LDK apartment, the calendar in the hallway caught my eye. "OH SHIT, it's Monday! I have to go to work again," I thought, feeling a sinking feeling in my gut. I grabbed my work stuff and rushed to the genkan to put on my shoes. Just as I was leaving, I remembered I forgot my Suica card. Damn it! I had to rush to the nearest train station to catch my train for work.

It is totally normal to fancy the most popular person in school in Mo Taehyun's opinion. He doesn't see why that is worthy of so much interest when he does it. As embarrassing as the whole situation is, Taehyun isn't about to pass up the tiniest chance that he's on the verge of getting his first proper boyfriend.

Steam clung to the mirror, fogging up the glass as Seo-jun braced both hands on the sink, trembling. Sweat slicked his skin, the room spinning with heat not caused by the shower. His body was betraying him—again. He didn’t hear the door open until Min-jae’s voice sliced through the haze. Min-jae: "You’re not answering me. What the hell’s going on with you, Seo-jun?" Seo-jun flinched. Seo-jun: "I—I said I’m fine. Just let me—" Min-jae: "Bullshit." He grabbed the fogged-up glass door and yanked it open, eyes narrowing as his gaze fell on Seo-jun’s flushed face, his shaking legs, the way his towel clung too tightly to damp skin. Min-jae: "You’re burning up. Are you out of blockers?" Before Seo-jun could answer, a heavier presence entered the room behind Min-jae. Do-hyun: "…Seo-jun?" His tone was low, more careful, but there was tension in it—something dangerous. Seo-jun tried to straighten, failed. He clutched the sink harder. Seo-jun: "D-Don’t come closer. I can’t… I can’t think—" Do-hyun’s eyes darkened instantly. Do-hyun: "Shit. He’s in heat." Min-jae: (voice like steel) "And we’re both in rut." Seo-jun’s breath hitched. His scent was thick in the air now—sweet, addictive, like something forbidden. Seo-jun: "Leave. Please—just leave. Before I—" Do-hyun: (stepping closer, voice rough and low) "You think we’re just gonna walk out and leave you like this? When you can barely stand? When your body’s screaming for us?" Min-jae: "You should’ve told us." Seo-jun: (softly, voice breaking) "I didn’t want you to see me like this…" Do-hyun: "We’ve already seen you on your knees in the boardroom, pretty boy." He smirked, eyes hungry. "You think this is worse?" Min-jae: (stepping in, firm grip closing around Seo-jun’s wrist) "Stop pretending. You’re ours." Seo-jun’s lips parted, a shiver wrecking through him as he whispered: Seo-jun: "Min-jae…" Do-hyun: "Tell us to stop. Right now. Say it, and we will." Silence. Just Seo-jun’s shallow, ragged breaths. The soft, desperate sound of a whimper tore from his throat as he squeezed his eyes shut. Seo-jun: "…I can’t." Min-jae: (leaning in, his breath against Seo-jun’s neck) "Good. Then let us take care of you." Do-hyun: "Together." He closed the distance, his hand slipping behind Seo-jun’s neck, grounding him. The towel fell to the floor with a soft, wet sound. Two bodies closed in, all heat and need. Seo-jun gasped as Do-hyun’s mouth found his collarbone while Min-jae pressed against his back, a low growl rumbling in his throat. Min-jae: "We’ll make you feel so good, baby. You won’t even remember the pain." Do-hyun: "Just focus on us. Let it all go." The last thing Seo-jun thought before everything blurred into heat and surrender was how wrong it should be… and how right it felt to finally fall apart in their arms.

(BL – Royal Romance – Fantasy – Psychological) In the radiant lands of The Dawn Kingdom, the royal family is known for its wisdom, stability, and noble bloodline. For years, Murad lived as the thoughtful middle child—between an older brother destined for the throne and a younger sister who adored him. But when tragedy strikes and his older brother dies unexpectedly, Murad is forced into a role he never prepared for: the new Crown Prince. With grief he cannot express and duties he cannot refuse, Murad carries both the kingdom’s future and his own hidden questions about identity, desire, and the kind of man he truly wants to become. Across the sea lies the kingdom of Florida, ruled by strength, discipline, and unbreakable pride. Its sole heir, Jon, has grown up in isolation—no siblings, no equals, no one to understand the weight of being the future king. Behind his fierce exterior lies a vulnerable heart craving connection, acceptance, and freedom. When Murad travels to Florida to complete his diplomatic studies, their paths cross in a moment that neither of them forgets. A thoughtful prince meets a fiery one. Duty meets desire. Silence meets truth. Between political tensions, the expectations of two nations, and the forbidden pull between their hearts, Murad and Jon must confront the hardest question: Will they live the lives chosen for them… or risk everything for the love they never expected? A tale of destiny, psychological conflict, royal power, and a love strong enough to challenge two kingdoms.

Luciel strived to survive in a world that was suddenly plunged into chaos by monsters. Unfortunately, the base he was staying at didn’t survive the monster tide. So, after surviving in such a world for 7 years, he died. Luciel thought he had died, but when he opened his eyes, he was met with peaceful modern scenery. After looking around, Luciel laughed with joy and said, “Ha ha ha. I can finally enjoy such peaceful scenery again! No more eating expired food! No more sleeping in the open space! And there is no need to fight daily! To whomever brought me here, thank you very much. I will enjoy this life to the fullest!” He also woke up in the body of a male model who had just signed to be the contract lover of their boss. "Hmm, $5 million and a house in the capital as a separation fee, and $100,000 as an allowance every month. The boss also has a handsome face. Ok, no problem!” Luciel did enjoy his peaceful life for a few weeks, but afterwards he found out that the world he was in was the apocalyptic novel he read in his past life. He didn’t want to live in the same way as his past life, so knowing that he was the lover of the protagonist who died in the first chapter because he ran away, he decided to stay and rely on the protagonist. Luciel just wanted to rely on the protagonist to have a better life in the upcoming zombie apocalypse. However, he was forced to deal with the people flocking around to rely on the protagonist, and he was even forced to fight again just to save him. “Hey! I just want to rely on you! Why do I need to deal with a lot of things?” “It’s not my fault that some things happened.” “What did you say?” “Don’t stare at me with such a cold look. Don’t worry; you can continue to relax and just rely on me. You don’t need to care about anything else, as long as you care about me!” “Huh? Are you still dreaming?” ------------ This is a story about how Luciel lives in another apocalyptic world and how his contract relationship with Treyton turned into a real relationship.

Devon Albert, the outcast omega of Redstone Pack, once believed that finding his fated mate meant forever. But when his mate, the proud Beta, rejected him for being “a useless male who can’t bear pups,” Devon’s world shattered. Branded weak, beaten, and humiliated, he was cast out into the wilderness to die. He didn’t. He survived. He became a rogue. One stormy night, while hiding in the forest that marked the border between packs, Devon stumbled upon a brutal ambush, and a terrified five-year-old boy at its center. Acting on instinct, he threw himself between the assassins and the child, nearly losing his life in the process. When rescue finally came, Devon awoke in the luxurious but dangerous territory of Ravenmoon Pack, the most powerful pack across the border. The boy he saved? The heir to the Alpha’s throne. To repay his bravery, the Alpha offered him a position, as the heir’s nanny. Devon never expected to stay. But fate had other plans. The Alpha of Ravenmoon, Lucien Hale, was everything Devon feared, cold, domineering, and impossibly magnetic. Their worlds should have clashed. Until one fateful night, an accidental kiss stirred a dormant bond neither could explain… nor resist. As passion brews behind closed doors and danger lurks from both packs, Devon finds himself trapped between desire and survival, torn between a contract of duty and a love that could destroy them both. What happens when a broken omega becomes the heart of the Alpha’s family… and maybe, his mate?

For Perseus and Gemini, "Oh, for the love of God, will you shut up already!" might've not been the most conventional opening line for their romantic first encounter or their 'love at first sight' origin story, then again; not all happily-ever-afters has to start with any of those things. Sometimes, a shot at forever starts with a spark of irritation, a truck-load of confusion, a dash of frustration, and a whole lot of attitude!

Three realms burn. Six sins awaken. An ancient curse lurks beneath the ruins, hungry for souls—and one boy stands at its center. He once had a name—Kirihito Orohana—a lonely child broken by fate. Reborn as Wèi Yīlíng, he becomes a storm cloaked in beauty: a soul twisted by blood, devotion, and a mission that could destroy him… or the world. Five fates bind him. The half he cannot forget. The warmth that steadies him. The darkness that sees him whole. And a destiny that refuses to release him. In a world where heroes bleed silently and love itself is a curse, every choice draws blood, and every fleeting warmth demands a price. Will he obey the mission carved into his soul… or risk everything for a love that may last only thirty breaths? Dive into a tale of rebirth, obsession, divine decay, and forbidden bonds, where desire burns slow, longing scars deep, and every step toward light sharpens the night. Welcome to System Tearstone— where the soft beginning is a lie, and the descent is beautiful. Genres & Themes ◆ Slow-burn devotion ◆ Forbidden soul-bond ◆ Morally gray lovers ◆ Fallen god ◆ Emotional curse system & slow torture ◆ Tragic localities ◆ Cursed intimacy ◆ Sect betrayal ◆ Heavy fate themes ◆ Reincarnation ◆ Dark cultivation Author’s Note : The beginning may feel soft—almost deceptively light. But keep going. This book is my beloved monster. Even without contracts or reviews, it is the hardest thing I’ve ever carved, written straight from bone and breath. Welcome to the Rollercoaster of System Tearstone. If you choose to read it, you become one of my lonely tearstones— a crystal I keep close whenever I cry… or smile through tears. So brace yourself. This isn’t a computer game. It’s an emotionally cursed one. ♡♡

To have the ability to see into people's past has no real appeal for the teenager this story is about, letting him only use it as amusement and to show off when he was drunk. Never look into someone's past beyond a superficial level. Never try to find out more than you should. NEVER. EVER. LOOK. INTO. THE. FUTURE. But everything changed the moment he was forced to look into the future, was forced to investigate the circumstances of a murder, and was forced to make the acquaintance of the victim's twin brother('s fists). The more time passed, the more it appeared that the primary reason for this murder wasn't a local, but a global one. This single, marred corpse was the beginning of a threat that would shake the world. (MC loses a screw when he enters the prison.) BL, first-person view; MC is shorter than ML BUT we have a SWITCH-COUPLE! Love interest falls in love first; both MC and ML are straight, mutual bending, Enemies to Lovers) Many thanks to MelBri for helping so skillfully with any kind of grammar error! (*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ* WARNING: sexual content, excessive violence, graphic violence, torture https://discord.gg/FvX9PeWraY

When the Omegaverse was exposed to the human world, everything changed. No one expected peace and Yu Jin least of all. Five years ago, he made the mistake of falling into the arms of a human CEO, Park Min, a man as untouchable as he was cruel. One night was all it took to ruin his life. When Yu Jin discovered he was pregnant, Park Min’s response was pure disgust. Rejected, humiliated, and pressured to abort the child, Yu Jin vanished, determined to protect his baby and bury his pain. But now he was back and revenge had never felt so good. In a world where humans and Alpha/Beta/Omegas struggle to coexist, Yu Jin must decide which burns hotter: his hatred… or the remnants of a love that refuses to die.

A red robe drifts through the shadows, a lantern flickering faintly beside it—silent, beautiful, cursed. Beneath the robe, the spirit Huà Gōu rises from death to haunt the city, carrying a warmth that conceals a cruel loneliness—a last wish stolen by fate itself. Sent to seal him, the young sorcerer Língxiāo discovers the fragile truth behind the tragedy. Every encounter becomes a careful, perilous dance between mercy and temptation, life and death, desire and dread. In a love neither living nor permitted, they learn: kindness can wound as deeply as cruelty, and we fall hardest for what we can never keep. Will the smiling exorcist finally shed tears and love? Will Huà Gōu ever escape the chains of his own curse? Genres & Themes ◆ Slow-burn devotion ◆ Forbidden soul-bond ◆ Morally gray lovers ◆ Ghost × Exorcist romance ◆ Tragic localities ◆ Cursed intimacy ◆ Sect betrayal ◆ Heavy fate themes ◆ Reincarnation ◆ Dark cultivation

Chen Xinyu, a young disciple of the Verdant Cloud Sect, carries a hidden mark and a past shrouded in secrets. With his master’s guidance and his companions by his side, he walks the arduous path of cultivation, seeking strength and meaning in a world full of trials. Hua Ling, the enigmatic crown prince of the demon realm, treads a path seemingly opposite to Xinyu’s. When their worlds collide, enmity gives way to an unlikely bond—one forged through rivalry, trust, and a friendship that defies boundaries. As their fates intertwine, the line between friend and foe blurs, and the journey of cultivation becomes a test not only of strength, but of heart

The mask hides a monster… and the smile? It’s even worse. You’ll never know when that smile will stab you in the back, or when a promise will twist into your deepest guilt. The world is cruel to the innocent. It breaks them, reshapes them, and forces them to wear new faces just to survive. That’s how an ordinary boy became Kim Taehyung, codename Rainism—or simply Rain, the assassin who paints every mission in crimson. His best friend Jaeho now lives in luxury, drowning in black money and diamonds, while Rain hides in the shadows, haunted by ghosts of betrayal, and thirsting for a justice only he can deliver. When a target named Soakjin is caught in the same web of lies, deceit, and unspoken desire, the line between vengeance and obsession begins to blur. Who can reach Rain’s sealed heart—the past he cannot forgive, or the present that dares to understand him? A tale of blood, betrayal, and forbidden devotion, where every promise is a weapon, every touch a risk, and survival comes at the cost of your soul. Genres & Themes : ◆ Dark romance / antihero devotion ◆ Morally gray heroes & villains ◆ Betrayal and revenge ◆ Assassins, crime syndicates, and shadowed power ◆ Psychological tension & trauma ◆ Forbidden intimacy ◆ Obsession and slow-burning desire ◆ Tragic friendships and fractured bonds ◆ Emotional scars & redemption arcs

In a world built by men, for men, women are not meant to be free—they are to be caged beneath fingers until deemed useful or holy. And men? They were built to spill blood, not tears. Hùa Yǐng dared to ask the question no one else would. His innocence sparked rebellion. His defiance became a crime that could never be forgiven. But in the roar of his soul, he awakened Yè Hàn Zài—a once-blind enforcer, frozen by obedience, now stirred by the chaos of Hùa Yǐng’s rebellion. Drawn to protect the boy who has become sin, Hàn Zài steps into the shadows where justice and desire collide. Will he guard the sin that calls to him… or remain obedient to the rules that save and destroy, mercy and cruelty entwined behind his back? A tale of forbidden devotion, slow-burning obsession, and the bitter beauty of rebellion, where every choice wounds, every bond burns, and obedience itself becomes a curse. Genres & Themes ◆ Slow-burn devotion ◆ Forbidden soul-bond ◆ Morally gray lovers ◆ Slow torture ◆ Tragic localities ◆ Cursed intimacy ◆ Sect betrayal ◆ Heavy fate themes ◆ Reincarnation ◆ Dark cultivation

His neck burns. The spot where his mating mark should be burns the closer Travis got. He is shaking, aching all over, and he knows Travis’ touch would soothe him. But he is hurt and bleeding. He doesn’t want to repeat his life all over again with the alpha. Not when it led him to lose everything. And everything was him, Travis. Someone who once awakened him has done it again. His fated mate. Things have changed. He is a different person now. But his stupid omega is making a fool out of him by reacting in all the worst ways. “Don’t,” Day holds his hand out, heart racing. He doesn’t know why this was happening. His body and mind are clashing again, like they always do whenever they do this. “I am not some weak omega who is going to present to you simply because you were once mated to me. I am not going to submit to you. You are not my alpha.” Gods, how he wishes he could give in just this once. He can already feel the slick trickling down his thighs. Soiling his jeans. And going by the way Travis’ pheromones flare, nose twitching, he knows the alpha can smell he is losing the battle. … Day can find nothing wrong with his life. He is now enrolled in university, a whole new life away from his cage, finally growing up and discovering who he is. Then crosses paths with Travis. The alpha who makes him feel like he is being born and dying all at the same time. A thread is pulled every time he locks eyes with him, talks with him ... feels him near him. Every time his scent wraps his body like the softest cloud. With each tug, the life that has been carefully woven and fed to him starts to fall apart. Day realizes he isn’t who he has been told he is, and he was someone different once. Something else, but it was all taken away. Travis was taken away, too. All the scars unravel themselves on his bones, and he is once again breaking apart.

Imagine graduating from college in a few months, and then the apocalypse happened. Moreover, dungeons and monsters appeared, superhuman powers awakened, and the world changed, yet Jade remained as he was—the ever so heedless, unbothered, emotionless, and weird guy manning the cash register. But some people deemed him lucky because he seemed to be unaffected by all those happenings. But would they still believe that when Jade came home one day from his night shift, tired and hungry, to find a dungeon gate right inside his house? The worst thing that could ever happen to him was get sucked in that gate, however, instead of the gate, strange Seekers are sucking up to him instead. Jade: Why is this happening?! Seeker 1: Help me go back to my world, and I will give you everything you wish for. Seeker 2: I don’t care about going back to that damned world, so can you just let me stay here with you? Seeker 3: Jade, honey, you’re the best Minder! I need you, so come with me to my world. And so on… these Seekers are all lunatics forcing him to help them go back to their respective worlds! But how can Jade do that, when all of them were just mere characters from books?! Now, what will Jade do?

Han Jiwoo a quiet designer with a dangerous imagination. Kang Minjae a CEO who finds himself sketched in a stranger’s darkest fantasies. What Jiwoo dreams… Minjae remembers. What Minjae hides… Jiwoo draws. What Jiwoo imagines, Minjae remembers. What Minjae hides, Jiwoo dreams. As fiction starts bending toward truth, the two are pulled into a mystery stitched with grief, a bond neither understands, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Two strangers. One forgotten connection. And a truth waiting to be pulled out of the shadows. Are they bound by fate… or haunted by it?

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT [18+] An enemy, a punishment, a curse in disguise of blessing. An alpha who simply wants to claim an omega as his. An omega escaping his tragic past, trying to heal the scars that seem to never fade. Synopsis: In a world where Alphas ruled and Omegas were seen as figures of motherhood and love, Ren lived as a Beta. And in a world where humans have mixed with other species such as gods, demons, elves, witches, Ren was a human of pure blood. However, from a young age, he had been able to see what others cannot. A mere glance could kill. A single touch could heal. Born with a cursed blessing—the power to both save and destroy—Ren was bound and raised by the temple, blindfolded and used as a living weapon. For years, they unleashed his power against their greatest enemy: the Ravhara Kingdom, with whom war had raged for centuries. But after a certain incident, Ren ran away from his motherland and sought refuge in the border of the Ravhara Empire, hiding his identity. Disguised as a servant, he began working under the very army he once fought—under their Imperial General, Zayden Sylvaris—as his personal servant under strange circumstances. Ren worked by his side like a ghost. As if he wasn’t there in the first place. Everything was going smoothly… until one night, the general followed the sweet scent of an omega—only to find Ren, his personal attendant, standing there. Him? An Omega in heat? But that couldn’t be. He didn’t any hire Omega, and Betas weren’t supposed to have such a sweet scent. So certainly… he had to be an Omega hiding his identity. And it was the very servant who screamed, “DEMON!” on their first meeting. Zayden becomes consumed with the need to find out the truth. But as desire clashes with hatred, and secrets unravel, one thing becomes dangerously clear: The servant he thought was ordinary, is far more than he appeared. How long can Ren keep his identity buried? And what happens when an Alpha who only wants to claim… meets an omega who was never meant to be touched? DISCLAIMER: This story is set in a fictional, fantasy, omegaverse (ABO) universe. All lore are the author’s imagination. Content Warning: This novel contains scenes of violence, trauma, abuse, and other mature themes that may be disturbing to some readers. Please read cautiously. This is also a slow burn. So if you expect quick progress, then it might not be your cup of tea. And lastly, as I always say, understand the characters. Do not judge them. Enjoy the read!

Becklan Kross had one dream, to become a model under Leon Verdanis, the ruthless fashion tycoon everyone called Mr. President. But Leon crushed that dream in seconds. Two minutes late, and Becklan was dismissed. One spilled coffee, and Leon humiliated him again in public. What once was admiration turned into pure, burning hatred. So when fate offered Becklan a second chance, not as a model, but as a maid in Leon’s mansion, he took it. Not for the salary. Not for the prestige. For revenge. But Leon Verdanis isn’t just cold. He’s inaccessible. Calculating. Beautiful in a way that hurts. A man who believes love is a weakness, emotions are distractions, and no human is worth his heart. Beck vows to break him. Not romantically, emotionally. He plans to tease him, provoke him, embarrass him, and remind him what it feels like to be powerless. Except… things don’t go according to plan. A dropped towel, a naked CEO, a python named Rose, an accidental fall into Leon’s arms, a grip that was too strong, a stare that was too intense, and a breath that was too close, all of it challenged every ounce of control he had. He was supposed to hate Leon, but his heart began to skip when Leon held him. He burned with desire when Leon smirked, and the man he vowed to destroy suddenly became the one he could not stop wanting. He was supposed to hate him. So why does his heart skip when Leon holds him? Why does he burn when Leon smirks at him? And why does the man he vowed to destroy suddenly become the one he can’t stop wanting? Leon did not believe in love, and Becklan did not believe in forgiveness, yet between the tension, the teasing, the danger, and the secrets, one truth became impossible to ignore. Someone is going to fall first… and no one knows who will give in to love. WARNING: Adults Only. This story is full of heat, mischief, and irresistible temptation. Expect steamy scenes, naughty fun, flirty, funny, playful teasing, downright seductive, and moments that will make your heart race. Not recommended for innocent eyes, or anyone who blushes too easily. Read at your own risk… and enjoy every naughty second.

Axel built his life on one lie, and from it, countless others followed. Desperate for love and attention, his first mistake was disguising himself as an omega girl. In truth, he was a male omega.. whereby- male omegas were rare, unwanted, and looked down upon. Alphas and betas never desired male omegas, only females. And it made Axel hate what he was. His only escape was through a dating app. But he never expected the Alpha he fell for... Ivan, the one he had deceived from the start, to be the same Alpha he would meet again at the academy, where every eighteen-year-old goes to train in pack law and discover their mate. Panicked, Axel told a bigger lie. He claimed to be an Alpha, hiding his true rank with pills that masked his scent. He thought being exposed as an omega would make it easier for Ivan to recognize him. But his lie backfired... Instead of safety, it landed him in the Alpha dorms instead of Omega dorms. Worse still... he was assigned to Ivan’s room.