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"Papa!" I lunged for the door, but Marco, Papa's security chief grabbed me by the waist stopping me from going in. "No, Miss Iris! Don't." Too late. I'd already seen inside. My father, the king of New York's second-largest crime syndicate, Domenico Russo, who’d raised me by himself after Mama died and who had taught me how to stand strong in a world of monsters, was spread out behind his desk in a spreading pool of blood. So much blood. "No, no, no…" I tore out of Marco's grip and fell to Papa's side, my knees snapping on the marble. The blood was hot and foul;soaking through my dress instantly warm and obscene. "Papa, please breathe. Please stay."

Arthur Blackwynd didn’t expect to survive the strange and terrifying event that happened at sea. Even less did he expect to wake up in the DC Universe a world he’d only ever read about in comics. Armed with the Shadow Monarch System,the ability that grants him control over shadows and an undead army, Arthur is both awed by his new reality. As a lifelong comic geek, he knows the heroes and villains like the back of his hand Haunted by questions of why he’s here, Arthur struggles to find his purpose. Will he embrace the darker side of his newfound powers and become a villain, or will his sense of justice lead him down a different, unpredictable path? “why the likes of Raven seems to be watching my every move?” In a world full of gods, monsters, and legends, Arthur must decide who he will become and what role he’ll play in shaping the fate of the DC Universe. If you wish to read more or support me than check out my patreon at “https://www.patreon.com/FrenzyAren”

A fashion show leads me back to my high school sweetheart “Alessandro Marchetti” How do I explain where I’ve been the past seven years and that he is the father of my child.

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Selene Jameson has always been the family stain, unwanted daughter, shadow to the golden children. The night her mother dies saving her life, Selene loses the only person who ever loved her. When Atlas D'Angelo, the boy she gave everything to, betrays her in the cruelest way possible, she vows never to beg for love again. But fate has darker plans. On the night Selene finally tastes freedom, fame, money, a future of her own her family sells her to a supernatural auction. She's thrust into a hidden world ruled by lycans who see humans as nothing more than commodity. Then he buys her. Mikhail Morozov, Wintercrest Alpha and High Alpha of the Onyx Concord. Feared across Nocturna, Lycan Realm. With a shattered past, a missing sister, and a throne built on blood and betrayal, the last thing he needs is a defiant human girl with a sharp tongue and darker humor than his sins. But Selene isn't human. She bears the Crescent, a mark of ancient power that could save the Nocturna or destroy it. When Kustav Volkov, a rival ruthless Alpha, is revealed to be Selene's father, he lays his claim on her. Mikhail offers Selene a choice: marry him in a blood-bound pact that grants her protection under lycan law. But this marriage of convenience will be anything but convenient. *** "And you smell good," I interrupted, words tumbling out before I could stop them. "Really good. Like winter but not the terrifying kind. The beautiful kind. With snow and—" I scrunched my nose, grasping for the description. "Those delicate frost patterns that appear on glass." Mikhail produced a sound deep in his chest that could've been a growl or a chuckle or something caught between. "Why are there two staircases?" I blurted suddenly, fixating on the duplicated grand stairway looming before us. "Is this intentional? Seems ridiculously excessive." "There's only one staircase, moya." "Are you certain? Because I'm definitely seeing two. Perhaps you require vision correction. Do lycans need glasses? That would be hilarious. Tiny spectacles perched on a massive terrifying wolf—" "Selene." His voice emerged strained, taut in a manner that penetrated even through my fog. "You need to stop talking." I peered up at him, hurt piercing through the pleasant haze. "Why? Am I irritating you? I'm sorry. I'll stay quiet." "No." The word escaped sharp, nearly anguished. "You're not irritating me. You're—" He severed the sentence, jaw clenching so viciously I witnessed the muscle twitch. "Just... rest." But I didn't want rest. I wanted to comprehend why his expression appeared like that—all rigid and ravenous and something else I couldn't identify. "Are you alright?" I asked, raising my hand toward his jaw. He intercepted my wrist before contact, his hold gentle yet unyielding. "Don't." "Why not?" "Because I'm barely maintaining control as it is, and if you touch me right now—" He halted abruptly, eyes compressing shut momentarily. "Just don't." That should've frightened me. The ferocity in his tone, the way his restraint appeared to unravel at the seams. But intoxicated-me simply smiled, inexplicably pleased. Then I caught the way his gaze dropped. Just for a fraction of a heartbeat. To my mouth. Heat bloomed through my chest, spreading like wildfire. "You want to kiss me," I breathed, the revelation making me giddy. His eyes snapped back to mine, glacial blue turned predatory. "Kissing," he said slowly, voice dropping an octave, "doesn't even begin to scratch the surface of what I want to do to you." The air left my lungs. His grip on my wrist shifted, thumb finding my pulse point. Pressing there. Feeling the frantic rhythm he'd caused. "Kissing is gentle," he continued, leaning in just enough that his breath ghosted across my lips. Close enough to take. Close enough to claim. But he didn't. "Kissing is sweet. What I want?" His eyes dragged down my face, my throat, lower then back up with deliberate slowness. "There's nothing gentle about it."

Once revered as a legendary martial hero who purged the world of demons, he returns not to save it but to atone for the karma he himself created. After a tragic accident, Akin, a contemporary Chinese ink artist, awakens in the body of Ling Shan, a wandering swordsman of the Tang Dynasty in 700 AD, an era of art, poetry, and Buddhist thought. Yet this world is alive with spirits, demons, and forgotten gods. In a former life, Ling Shan judged good and evil with his blade alone, slaughtering demons without mercy. This time, guided by Buddhist and Taoist teachings, he chooses the brush over the sword, believing compassion may shape fate more deeply than violence. By his side is Bai Jing, a gentle white fox demon girl, proof that demons can walk the path of goodness. Together, they travel a martial world that rejects coexistence and clings to the belief that all demons must perish. Torn between past vows, forbidden love, and a new path of mercy, Ling Shan must decide how to write his destiny with the edge of a sword, or the tip of a brush. And in a world where loving a demon is a sin, will choosing love once again cost him his life?

He was forbidden. My brother's best friend. Also the most dangerous man in the country. And I signed myself over to him. Leah Thorne had one rule: stay away from Dimitri Valentino. It shouldn't have been difficult. He was ruthless, feared, and devastatingly beautiful in the way that only truly dangerous things are. The kind of man who owned nightclubs, commanded armies, and made grown men weep with a single look. The kind of man her brother Mike trusted with his life. The kind of man she had absolutely no business wanting. But one shattered marriage, one bottle of whiskey, and one catastrophically bad decision later, Leah wakes up in Dimitri's bed with a signed contract on the nightstand and six months of her life no longer her own. Her body. His rules. No exceptions. The contract is iron-clad, the penalty clause suffocating — fifty million dollars she doesn't have. And Dimitri Valentino, the Wolf of the Italian underworld, has absolutely no intention of letting her go. He says he'll ruin her for other men. He's not lying. Because beneath the cold control and the thousand-dollar suits is a man who has wanted her for seven sinful years — who has memorized the curve of her smile, the sound of her laugh, and exactly how to take her apart piece by piece until the only word left in her vocabulary is his name. Eve came to him broken, looking to feel wanted. She never expected to feel owned. She never expected to love it. Undressed by the Mafia Lord is a scorching dark romance about forbidden hunger, dangerous obsession, and the catastrophic moment a good girl stops running from the wolf who has always been hunting her. Some contracts change everything. Some men are worth the fine print.

For Kiara, life was supposed to be peaceful until one fateful day when she was told she had two years of her life left to live. Faced with this harsh reality, she decided to fly back home, to a place that broke her. A place she laothed. On the day she returned, she met Fionn. Fionn Clarkson, a man detached from love and marriage, faced the dilemma of getting married in a month's time or else lose his CEO position in his father's company. Fueled with a spark of attraction and with so much to lose, he proposed marriage to Kiara. Kiara didn't ask for all this; she just wanted to enjoy her last days on earth. And so, she immediately rejected the arrangement. But with Fionn's persistence, she agreed to the marriage anyway. After all, she had just a fraction of her life left. However, Kiara realised she had a lot to lose when she found out she had gotten herself into something darker. At the moment, her life was not only threatened by her illness but also by the dangers that came with being the wife of Fionn Clarkson. What will happen when the two fall in love? And what will happen when Fionn finds out about her illness?

After the death of her first love, sixteen-year-old Nova Hale flees Beacon Hills, chasing distance from heartbreak and the haunting ashes of her bloodline. As the youngest daughter of the legendary Alpha Talia Hale-and secretly the True Alpha herself-Nova carries scars no one sees and power she never asked for. Adopted by the Stilinskis after surviving the Hale fire with burns and amnesia, she's learned to hide the wolf inside her. But when grief takes her across the country to stay with the Queen family in Starling City-old family friends with secrets of their own-Nova never expects to find comfort in the sharp tongue and reckless smile of Thea Queen, the city's grief-hardened princess. Now sixteen, pregnant, and hiding a supernatural legacy that could rewrite what Starling City thinks it knows about monsters, Nova is forced to choose: keep running, or stand her ground. But this is only the beginning. Because Starling has its own darkness. With Oliver Queen still missing, the Queen family fractured, and a baby on the way, Nova and Thea must navigate love, loss, and a legacy that could shatter everything. The hunters may be far behind... But monsters always find a way in and soon chaos ensues when Oliver Queen is found alive after 5 years. Content Note: This story features a G!P (girl with penis) portrayal of Thea Queen. Please read with awareness of that element.

Adrian Walker suddenly wakes up in a mix of comic books, movies, and animation from the Marvel Universe, armed with the all-seeing eyes of God, a supercomputer in his brain, and a somewhat unbalanced personality. He tries to survive in this world. A world that could explode at any moment because of a certain bipolar hero who has the power of a million exploding suns! Damn it, get me out of here! ... This is NOT A MTL, the fanfic! Is mine! ....... Read all chapter in advence! patreon.com/Adrian_Walker

The world relies on Hunters: elite warriors forged in the fires of the Spirit Realm, wielding inhuman strength and the "Rune of Light." But the apex predators of this world aren’t beasts; they are Spirits. Born from divine residue and fueled by human emotion, they range from harmless floating puddles to the catastrophic entities known as Witches. A Witch is a walking apocalypse, capable of unmaking a kingdom in a weekend if she’s having a particularly bad Tuesday. Naturally, because humanity is nothing if not predictable, these engines of destruction are also sought after for their "otherworldly beauty", but there is only one way to find and tame the great spirits, venturing into the spirit realm, surviving your journey to the god tree, and being branded with the "Rune of Light." Chase is a solo adventurer who spends his days sweating in the dirt for copper coins and his nights dreaming of glory. He’s got the heart of a lion, the wallet of a beggar, and a moral compass that points directly toward "overpowered fighter who could kill a dragon". Its worth a shot. Chase's ultimate goal in life is to become a hunter, his nation sits directly on the border of the great white forest, a place brimming with monsters. If the monster population is not stabilized it would cause a massive wave of monsters to descend upon his nation and the surrounding nations causing many deaths and the displacement of tens of thousands. One mistake means death. One success means godhood. For Chase, the risk is worth it—because in Andromeda, you either die a monster-slayer or live long enough to become a legend.

The war is over. The king is dead. The enemy kneels in chains. Lysander Dravenholt, heir to a tyrant who ruled through blood and terror, is the last living remnant of a fallen house. Prince Rowan Ardenfall wants him executed. Instead, he is ordered to guard him. Forced into close quarters with the silent prodigy whose presence unsettles the court and whose power refuses to fade, Rowan begins to realize that hatred is not as simple as it should be. In a kingdom scarred by dark magic and buried secrets, the line between enemy and something far more dangerous begins to blur. And the last son of ruin may not be what he seems.

Dead. Only way for me to live? Taking the Virginity of a goddess in a void so I'll get another shot at life!!! Bet you've never had that fantasy before huh? She hooked her legs high around his waist, heels digging into the small of his back, forcing him even deeper. He felt like he'd seen all the past lives before him. “Harder,” she hissed. He obeyed. The rhythm turns brutal. Hips snapping, skin slapping, breath punched out of both of them. She’s dripping down his balls, slicking the crease of her ass, making everything slippery and obscene. He felt her start to flutter and he dropped his mouth to her throat, teeth grazing the pulse point. “Come on my cock,” he growls against her skin. “Let me feel it. Let me feel you soak me.” That does it. She broke with a cry that had no echo as a blinding white light illumated the darkness [SYSTEM INITIALIZING…] No… [COMPATIBILITY: 100%] It can't be… [LUST-TO-POWER CONVERSION RATIO: OPTIMAL] I got a freaking system… [FIRST PACT SEALED: LESSER HOLLOWED (THE GATEKEEPER)] [REWARD: ELDRITCH IMMUNITY (PERMANENT)] [CONGRATS, YOU JUST GOT YOUR FIRST ELDRITCH BADDIE] Wait eldritch… [TRANSFERRING HOST TO NEAREST COMPATIBLE VESSEL…] AS IN H.P LOVECRAFT ELDRITCH?!

Takeshi died once and was given a second chance—but this time, he has no freedom. He wakes up as Aphrodite Kuzon, the newly appointed professor of Class Zero at the empire’s most prestigious academy. The class is a joke to everyone—an assembly of the worst, most disposable students in the entire institution. Before he can even introduce himself, a system binds his life to theirs: Fate-Bound Instructor System (FBIS) Activated. If any student’s Fate Index reaches zero, Takeshi loses years of his lifespan. Fail enough students, and he dies—permanently. The students are broken, dangerous, and hated by society. They’re also the only reason he can stay alive. Takeshi doesn’t want to be a teacher. He’d rather be out drinking, flirting with women, and living a carefree life. He resents the system, the academy, and the endless pressure. But there’s a strange thrill in each quest—an adrenaline rush that scratches a deeper part of him. To survive, he must turn the worst class into the best through deadly, time-limited missions—each one designed to fix their futures in a world that already counted them out. The academy laughs at him. The professors bet on his failure. But as he fights to save them, something unexpected happens: Several of his students begin falling for Aphrodite—not out of innocence, but out of respect, gratitude, and the power he represents. The FBIS even rewards emotional bonds with strength, authority, and access to powerful tools. Now his classroom becomes a battlefield of power, affection, jealousy, and dominance. Because in this world, love is not a comfort—it’s a weapon, and every quest he completes only proves one thing: Takeshi may be a playboy on the surface… but he’s a predator when it comes to survival. SYSTEM IN MORE DETAIL: FATE-BOUND INSTRUCTOR SYSTEM (FBIS) “Your life is bound to the fate of those you guide.” SYSTEM STATUS Instructor: Aphrodite Kuzon (Takeshi) Class: Class Epsilon Activation: Complete Current Lifespan Remaining: 42 years, 8 months, 11 days Fate Index Warning: Active SYSTEM OVERVIEW The Fate-Bound Instructor System (FBIS) is a life-linked mechanism that binds the instructor’s lifespan to the Fate Index of every student under their guidance. FATE INDEX (FI) The Fate Index measures a student’s probability of a positive future. It is a composite score based on the student’s current potential, environment, mindset, and ability to change. FI > 50 = Positive trajectory FI 50–20 = High risk FIt

After tragically falling victim to her husband's violence and betrayal, Leona finds herself inexplicably thrust back in time, granted a precious second chance to rewrite the narrative of her life. Determined to seize this opportunity and carve a path solely for herself, she resolves to steer clear of entanglements with men, vowing to prioritize her own well-being above all else. However, fate has other plans as Zane Orion unexpectedly enters her life, his presence disrupting her carefully crafted solitude. Despite her initial reluctance, Leona finds herself drawn to Zane's magnetic charm and genuine kindness. Yet, the scars of her past still haunt her, casting a shadow of doubt over the possibility of opening her heart once more. As Leona grapples with conflicting emotions and the fear of vulnerability, she embarks on a journey of self-discovery, torn between the desire for love and the lingering trauma of her past. Will she ultimately find the courage to embrace love anew, or will the ghosts of her past continue to hold her captive in their grip? [Background is an Interstellar/Space opera world, so CEO urban but in space and better technology] [2 chapters everyday] [Please comment and review]

Tiana Kings has everything—beauty, fame, and a billion-dollar fashion empire built on making women feel powerful and irresistible. As the CEO of Diamonds, she’s confident that she can have any man she wants. After all, they all want her... until she meets Dylan Haven, her new personal driver—calm, mysterious, and completely immune to her charms. Dylan isn’t impressed by luxury, seduction, or Tiana’s carefully curated image. In fact, he barely acknowledges her at all. Rumors whisper that he doesn’t even like women, which only fuels Tiana’s ego—and her obsession. Determined to break through his cold exterior, she turns their daily drives into a game of flirtation, temptation, and challenge. But what starts as a seductive pursuit quickly unravels into something far more dangerous. Tiana finds herself drawn not to Dylan’s resistance, but to his authenticity. As he becomes the only person who truly sees past her glamorous mask, she begins to question everything she thought made her powerful.

Han Soorin thought landing the job of a lifetime—makeup artist for LUMEN, the hottest K-pop boy band in the world—would be her dream come true. Billboards, music shows, sold-out arenas… and her ultimate bias, Jung Haejin, standing just a breath away. But reality? A nightmare wrapped in designer clothes. Haejin, the flawless leader adored by millions, is nothing like the angelic idol Gleams worship. Offstage he’s cold, sharp-tongued, and impossible to please. The first words he throws at Soorin? A sneer at her “lack of manners” and a warning she won’t survive a week. Yet every day backstage pulls her deeper into their chaotic world—glittering stages, vicious rumors, obsessive fans, and the suffocating pressure of perfection. She sees the cracks in Haejin’s mask, the loneliness behind the spotlight… and against her better judgment, her hatred begins to blur into something far more dangerous. When a scandal threatens to destroy them both, Soorin must decide: walk away from the idol she swore to hate, or risk everything to stand by the man she never expected to possibly... love? ✨✨✨✨✨ [Chapter: 5-20 Update Daily] [Update schedule: 10+ comments or 2 reviews=1 Bonus chapter]

Damien Ardent, your average everyday worker, suddenly dies and finds himself in the outskirts of Orario the City of Gods and Familias, the City of True Adventurers! But wait, there’s more! Not only is he in a new world, but he’s also gained a completely new power, unlike anything familiar from his old world or new world! He has obtained none other than the powers of the Shadow Monarch! What will Damien do? Well, obviously forge a massive monster army, take all the girls he can, and have a fun adventure!

Warning!!!  Mature Content (R18) Yuan wakes up in the body of an 18-year-old boy who oddly resembles his former self from Earth and also goes by the same name. He was an orphan on Earth who passed away after being told that he had leukemia because he was unable to pay for his treatment because he was struggling to make ends meet. [Ding! The system has successfully rebooted.] Watch this brilliant young man as he and his partners achieve the pinnacle of cultivation and go on to become legendary figures in the future. ________ (English is actually my third language, not my first. Hindi is my second language; Assamese is my first, hence even if I use Grammarly, there may be some grammatical errors. (I apologize for my inexperience.) Discord— https://discord.gg/wR7KyerXgc