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Genshin Impact: The 12th Fatui Harbinger

After passing through many tribulations and defeating countless adversaries, Lumine finally met her brother, Bai Luo. "Brother, how did you become the Geo Emperor?" "Well, it was only for one day." "Then, what about the first great sage of Buer?" "It was a coincidence." "Okay, I believe you, but how the hell did you become the 12th Fatui Harbinger?" "I can explain that." "Then, why does Ningguang get scared whenever your name is mentioned?" Lumine asked skeptically. "It's because Bai Luo stole her Jade Chamber," Zhongli calmly answered. "You did WHAT?!" "Oh, it was all in the past. Here, try this Sunset Fruit; it’s sweet. Want to eat?" Bai Luo asked while presenting a sunset fruit with a sickeningly sweet scent. _________________________________ As the newly promoted 12th Fatui Harbinger [Instructor], Bai Luo was a little panicked. Because the Queen of Snezhnaya gave him a mission, which was to go to Inazuma as a Snezhnayan Envoy. As a time traveler, he knew the consequences of going to Inazuma, and he would definitely be killed by General Raiden. But if he didn't go, the Queen of Snezhnaya, Tsarista would kill him. So he chose the traditional art of Teyvat - fishing. ______________________________ If you want to read chapters in advance, be able to see the images that webnovel does not want you to see and support me here I leave you my patreon. [email protected]/AnimeDarcx (Just replace @ with a) Also, don't forget to give me power stones. I would release bonus chapters for every 100 power stones that I get.
Dare_Devil_1650 · 594k Views

Reborn into the Vampire Mafia's obsession (BL)

He loved a man who never loved him back. Forced into marriage with Viran—the untouchable CEO feared by all— Smithen gave everything… only to die with regret. When he opens his eyes again, he is back—two months before that same marriage. This time, he swears— he will never fall for Viran again. But something in this life feels… wrong. As if something unseen has already found him. A presence that lingers too close. A gaze that follows him in silence. And without understanding why— that unknown existence begins to crave him. Not gently. Not patiently. But with a hunger that grows stronger each time it draws near. In fleeting moments, it feels as if something brushes against him— too close… too intimate… like a breath that doesn’t belong. Like lips that almost touch. Like a kiss that was never meant to exist. The unseen presence doesn’t stop. It lingers. Watches. Returns. Until that strange pull turns into something far more dangerous— an uncontrollable craving… as if every part of him is being desired, consumed… claimed. And soon— even his dreams are no longer his own. Because there, in the darkness, the presence comes closer— no longer distant… no longer restrained… drawn to him with an obsession it cannot suppress. Neither of them knows the truth. Neither understands what binds them. But this time— he is no longer the only one who loved too deeply. Because somewhere in the dark… the beast is already learning how to want him.
aaronstories · 887 Views

Rise of the Phoenix Princess

She was just a teenage girl—until the Divine Phoenix Flame awakened. Lyra lived an ordinary human life, unaware that she was the long-lost Phoenix Princess of Ignis— bearer of the Divine Phoenix Flame, the strongest power ever recorded in the Aetherion Galaxy. When the ancient world of Ignis fell to darkness, a newborn princess was torn from her burning home and cast into a fragile, unfamiliar planet to survive. Now, as Lyra’s dormant power awakens, so does a prophecy capable of reshaping existence itself. Uncontrollable flames. Ruthless enemies. A fate written before her birth. Hunted by ancient forces, feared across galaxies, and bound to a destiny older than the stars, Lyra is forced onto the brutal path of cultivation—where every breakthrough is earned through blood, loss, and fire. From deadly trials and forgotten ruins to galaxy-shaking wars, she must learn to command a flame capable of both creation and annihilation. But power always demands a price. As darkness spreads across the Aetherion Galaxy and even the heavens begin to move, Lyra must choose: Be consumed by her own fire… Or rise beyond all limits and become the legend the galaxy fears. For when a phoenix rises— even the heavens will burn. Read Ahead & Support the Story: Want more chapters and faster releases? Supporters on Patreon get early access to 10 chapters ahead!—and help bring Rise of the Phoenix Princess to life. Join now to read ahead and witness Lyra’s rise before anyone else! https://patreon.com/Kalimex?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink
Kalimex · 103.1k Views

The Devil's Betrothed

[Main Plot Completed] A love doomed from the start, a lost cause, a losing battle—and yet, neither hearts are willing to let go until the very end. ----- Arlan Cromwell, the epitome of the perfect Crown Prince. All he wants is to live a normal life of a human but the life of a dragon is anything but normal. He has but one goal—to find his runaway betrothed and behead her. What happens when he discovers that the woman who has snagged his heart is the one he vowed to kill? Oriana, a Black Witch, disguising herself as a man, has spent her entire life on the run without knowing what she is running away from. When the mysteries of her past slowly catch up to her, she has no one to turn to…except Arlan. But when she learns that the man she has given her heart to is the same man who wants to kill her, how can she accept the cruel card life dealt her? Two people with secrets to keep, identities to hide, and answers to find. When the certain darkness threatens to take Oriana away, will the Dragon be able to protect his mate? ----- Excerpt- “If I knew you were my betrothed, I would have killed you the very first moment we met." Arlan's gaze darkened with hatred. “If I knew I was betrothed to you, I would have killed myself before you even killed me!” Oriana mirrored the same emotions as him. He pulled out a dagger and offered it to her. “It’s not too late. Just slit your throat with this and you'll bleed out painlessly.” She accepted the knife, her fingers clutching its handle tightly. The next moment, he was pressed against the wall and the knife was on the right side of his neck. “How about I try it on you first, my betrothed?” “Feel free to try. But when you fail, this knife will first taste your grandpa's blood, then yours.” Anger rose in her eyes, and the next moment, blood was flowing through the right side of his neck. She cut deep enough to severe an important blood vessel. “You should not have challenged me,” she sneered and stepped back, waiting for him to collapse. He simply smirked and brushed his finger along the deep wound on his neck. “Seems like you failed.” She watched the wound on his neck heal on its own and felt shocked to her bones. “You.. what are you?” “Guess?” ----- Instagram- mynovel.20 Facebook- Author mynoveltwenty
Mynovel20 · 5.2m Views

Corrupted Whispers

1 chapter every other day… starts 12/30/2025 Life is a game—one of who gets to succeed, or who lives to tell the tale of what happened. Nothing is free in this world. This story will show you the true journey of a monster who becomes something far from god. From enemies to friends, from lovers to enemies again, and finally to death and sorrow—there is no such thing as an evil person or a heroic man in this world. Only those who seek the approval of the masses care about other people’s values and emotions. He who seeks truth and power that surpasses all is ultimately the winner. Myths tell tales of the past, only to leave them as fairy tales. But none ask about their origins. Why do some stories have such gripping action, while others speak only of what they saw? What is the truth of life? How can some live past a century, while others die young? What are the harsh truths of life, and how much do they differ from your own suffering? Though I could tell my tale and its ending right now, watching it unfold from the start is a far better experience. This character—no, this protagonist—is a man who grows from a beast into a pure, abominable being who seeks nothing more than eternity. Remember, mysterious spirits and audiences: you asked for this story. Don’t blame me for the results or how dramatic it becomes, because I too wished for it to change. And in this world— Villains are non-existent. The righteous are purely delusional, blinded by their false beliefs and hypocrisy. Remember these words well, my dear spiritual observer. “Nothing in this world can take my heart more than my life’s journey and the memories of how a rabbit and a flower can shape your values more than the hatred of the people you killed.” ~ Sinn I’m new to writing a novel, and I hope to get better over time :) Subscribe to my YouTube, Gothur. I seek 1k subscribers
Gothur · 36k Views

The Wolf’s Queen Vows

[+18 Matured| Triggering| Explicit Content] BOOK ONE OF THE “RECLAIMING HER FATE” SERIES “Wealth, crown, wild, and heart. Together they rise, or together they fall.” Heiress of the First Werewolf Kingdom, Aveloria Valenor was betrayed, rejected, and slain in her first life. Reborn by the Moon Goddess, she vows to change her fate, only to discover she has not just one mate, but four: the one who once doomed her, the one whose power could save her, the one who tempts her freedom, and the one who has always loved her. Bound by prophecy, hunted by dark shadows, Aveloria must either choose to unite her Tetrabond or see the world consumed by darkness. EXCERPT He groaned against her lips, a low growl that sent shivers down her spine, and she kissed him back with equal fire, matching his rhythm and hunger. Their breaths tangle, shallow and uneven. His large hand grabbed her neck, tilting her head up as he deepened the kiss, causing her pulse to race beneath his touch and her body to ache for his. When they finally parted, Aveloria’s breath trembled. Their foreheads rested together, breathing ragged and lips swollen. Neither spoke. Words would have ruined it, that wild, reckless pull that said they were already too far gone. She looked at him, the one who had saved her, the one who shouldn’t have been hers, and for a moment, everything made sense. But the guilt came next to the reality. She stepped back, her heart racing. “I have to tell you something.” His expression shifted. “What is it?” “There are others.” “Others?” “Mates,” she said quietly. “Three.” He froze. “You’re serious?” She nodded. “I didn’t choose them. It just happened.” He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. “I thought those were just rumors. No one believed it.” “I wish they were.” His jaw tightened, but he laughed softly, shaking his head. “Of course. The Moon gives me a mate; she already has three others. That sounds about right for my luck.” Aveloria swallowed, guilt pressing at her chest. “I didn’t mean for this to happen.” He looked at her again, calmer this time. “Neither did I.”
Ink_Enchantress · 30.1k Views

I Returned to the Day He Brought His First Love Home

[Rebirth + Revenge on Scum + 1v1 + Satisfying & Sweet + Strong Female Lead] In her previous life, just three months after their wedding, Caleb Forrest brought a woman home, claiming she was the widow and orphan of his deceased best friend and needed a temporary place to stay. Grace Winslow thought he was being kind. Not only did she accept her, but she also went to great lengths to care for them, even giving up her own job for the other woman. It wasn't until the day she died that she learned the woman was actually Caleb Forrest's white moonlight. When she opened her eyes again, she saw Caleb Forrest carefully escorting his white moonlight through the door, saying he needed to take in the widow and her child. Grace Winslow smiled. Whoever wants to be this huge pushover can go right ahead! She decisively chose to divorce, kicked the scumbag to the curb, and reclaimed the job that was originally hers. After the divorce, instead of crying and waiting for the scumbag to come back to her, her life, on the contrary, became incredibly smooth. Not only did her career flourish, but she also took the college entrance exam and got into a university... She had originally planned to swear off love for this lifetime, focusing only on leading her family to wealth and reaching the pinnacle of success. But as luck would have it, potential suitors started blooming around her. A certain possessive man trapped her in his embrace and asked in a husky voice: "Grace, when are you going to give me a proper title?"
Red Orange Green Cyan Blue Purple Black · 374k Views

Remarriage Failed Again Today

[A Story of Male Lead Abuse · A Rebirth Novel] What is love? Young and ignorant, Annabelle Linton spent her entire life to understand that it was an obsession. Once fallen, it's impossible to break free. It can give you life, and it can also bring you death. After her rebirth, she wore a smile on her face, but her eyes were filled with ice. A friend once asked her why she loved him so much. She fell silent, then casually changed the subject without answering, but a dazed look flickered in her eyes. Perhaps it was because the years went by too fast, the world was too harsh, and the road was too difficult to walk alone, and she just wanted a home... **** There were only two kinds of people Mr. Grant hated most in this life: those he hated, and Annabelle Linton. But there was never a reason for hating Annabelle Linton, and he never looked for one. But later, he thought about it. Was it perhaps his confidence that she would never leave, no matter what? But reality later told him that he was wrong. In this world, is there really anyone who would never leave? [This novel's main focus is on the male lead's suffering. The male lead appears to be a jerk, so patience is required. He unknowingly hurt the female lead for many years. After her rebirth, the female lead stays away from him, and the male lead is completely tormented. In the later parts of the story, the male lead will have all the reactions you'd expect to see, such as suicide attempts... But the ending is a happy one. This book isn't exactly a doting romance or a gratifying romp, but it's certainly not a tragic tearjerker. If you enjoy stories that focus on the male lead's suffering, then I think you'll like this one. If you prefer sweet and fluffy stories, please check out my other book, "My Love for You, an Incurable Disease".]
Mu Jinyan · 172.5k Views