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The Last Trace

In the City of Amnesia, survival has a price — and it costs everything you are. Kobe is a Scavenger. A shadow at the bottom of the world, invisible to everyone who matters. But when his mother sacrifices her memories of him to pull him back from the edge of starvation, she doesn’t just forget his name. She becomes a Shell. A hollowed-out vessel. Empty eyes. A stranger wearing his mother’s face. Consumed by rage, Kobi descends into the forbidden ruins — the one place the city’s rulers have declared off-limits. What he finds there isn't salvage. It's proof that the city's rulers have been lying. That the memory trade isn't just theft it's fuel. And the entire city runs on stolen souls. But the City of Amnesia doesn’t give you truth for free. Every answer costs a piece of who you are. Every secret carves out a little more of the self you’re trying to save. How much of himself can Kobe lose — before he becomes the very thing he’s fighting to destroy? …………….. Disclaimer & Reader's Guide • Rapid Growth: Watch the MC’s ascent as he masters the mysteries of Éto and his unique powers at an accelerated pace. • No Harem: The focus remains strictly on plot, character development, and the harsh reality of the world of Amnésia. • Quality Over Speed: Each chapter is crafted with precision and care to ensure the best visual and narrative experience. Quality takes time. ……….. The mystery of The Last Trace is only deepening... Subscribe to follow the journey and stay updated!
Guy_Effa · 6.8k Views

The Trident's Obsession: Claimed By Three

[Warning: R18+ Content] I thought I was going to die. So I chose to be remembered. One night. One drink. One sin I could never take back. But the men I met at the bar weren’t strangers. They were The Trident… three ruthless heirs of the Corvanni Dynasty, the most feared mafia bloodline alive. Draven. Silent, merciless, a predator cloaked in shadows. Lucian. Calculative, hauntingly beautiful, a devil with a silver tongue. And Azriel. Wild, reckless, dangerously addictive. They don’t ask. They take. And now they want me… completely. Their obsession burns hotter than their empire. Their touch is forbidden, but I can’t resist. Because the deeper I fall, the clearer it becomes… I’m not just their desire. I’m their ruin. Excerpt ********** “Run if you want, Jade.” The nickname rolled off Lucian’s tongue like a promise and a threat, one no one had ever dared call me before. My breath hitched, legs trembling, but before I could take a step, Draven’s hand closed around my wrist… iron, unyielding. “You think you can walk away after tasting us?” His voice was quiet, deadly, sending shivers straight to my core. Azriel leaned in from behind, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as his laughter burned through me. “Sweetheart, we don’t chase what’s already ours. And you, little Jade…” his teeth grazed my skin, “…you belong to the Trident now.” Azriel’s fingers tilted my chin up, his grin sinful, dangerous, carved just for me. “Tell me, Jade,” he purred, voice thick with lust, “what do you want?” Heat scorched my skin, my lips parting, but no words came. My body betrayed me, trembling against the wall of Draven’s chest while Lucian’s hand traced lazy circles on my thigh, teasing, tormenting. Azriel’s laugh was low, filthy. “No, sweetheart. Don’t just tremble for us. Say it.” His thumb brushed my lower lip, slow, taunting. “Say what you want. Say you want our hands, our mouths, our cocks… say it, and I’ll give you everything.” Draven’s breath was at my neck, steady, lethal. “Careful,” he murmured, “once you speak it aloud, there’s no going back.” Lucian’s whisper slid against my ear, silken poison. “And when you do, Jade, you’ll never remember what it felt like to be untouched.” My mouth opened before my brain could reason… “I want you,” I whispered. Draven’s hand tightened, Lucian’s eyes darkened, Azriel laughed as if the world had finally given him his prize. Three bodies pressed in, heat and danger wrapping me like a cage I couldn’t escape. Didn’t want to escape. My heart screamed to run, but my body whispered the truth. I wanted them… All of them. ********** Three men. One woman. A love story carved in blood and obsession.
Nyx_Rae · 126.4k Views

Mafia Queen's Crybaby

[FREE] / [MATURE CONTENT!!!] Lauren Voss is the devil in a designer suit. Mercy is a word she carved out of her vocabulary years ago. She kills without blinking. She fucks without feeling. And she never, ever wants anything the way she wants Ryan. Ryan is still the trembling 18-year-old mess: soft curls, wet lashes, voice that cracks when he begs. He draws fragile little sketches of birds and broken boys to survive the nights his father beats him bloody. A bullied artist who flinches at loud noises and apologizes for breathing. She wants to do to him: pin him down, bruise those soft hips, make him sob her name until he forgets his own. But when he looks up at her with those huge, terrified eyes and whispers “Please don’t hurt him anymore… I’ll do anything,” her hand freezes on his thigh. His smile small, watery, grateful hits her like holy water on a demon. For the first time in her life, the devil inside her hesitates. To the world she remains ice-cold death. But behind closed doors, the real Lauren is starving. She wants to devour him. She dreams of pinning that soft body down, bruising his hips, making him scream and cry and beg while she ruins every innocent inch of him. The hunger is violent. The hunger is constant. His softness is the only leash strong enough to hold back her darkness. >>>>>>> Through blood, bullets, and broken promises, Lauren will burn the entire city before she lets anyone take Ryan from her. But the real question is: Will the devil finally snap and devour the only light she’s ever craved… or will that soft, trembling smile keep her chained forever? >>>>>>>> Note: The cover art for this novel is my original work. Please do not repost or use without permission. Cover Illustration [Stranger02]. All rights reserved.
Stranger02 · 11.8k Views

Smallville: Jeremy Creek SI

Twelve years ago, Jeremy Creek was the boy who vanished—a victim of the 1989 meteor shower, strung up in a cornfield as a "scarecrow" and transformed by the glowing green debris. In 2001, he woke up. But he didn’t return as a normal teenager; he returned as a biological anomaly with memory about parts of the story that he woke up in. He could recognize some famous characters from the DC universe, but did not know the future of the story because he was not a fan previously. Unlike those around him, Jeremy possesses a unique "Vessel" physiology. Jeremey has a terrifying, latent ability to manipulate the fundamental forces of the universe. He is capable of siphoning the volatile abilities of other "meteor freaks" into his own nervous system. To survive the overload, he utilizes high-purity Emerald Shards—refined meteor rocks that act as capacitors, organizing his stolen powers into a growing library of superhuman potential. As he navigates a world of modern technology and high school social strata, Jeremy has strategically positioned himself as a tragic hero. By manipulating Chloe Sullivan into believing he is "curing" the town's dangerous residents, he has gained a loyal accomplice who helps him track his next "donors." While Lex Luthor watches from the shadows and Clark Kent senses a growing, sickly resonance he can't explain, Jeremy is no longer just a survivor of the past. He is the architect of a new, synthesized future—one stolen power at a time. // Author Note: THIS IS WRITTEN WITH THE HELP OF AI. IF YOU DON'T LIKE AI, DON'T READ THIS STORY!
Soma_sama · 129.5k Views

THE BATTLES OF FLAMES

The Battles of Flames: A War Between Control and Freedom In a world where fire is controlled… one boy burns differently. When his village is destroyed in a mysterious fire, Nicholas is the only survivor. Rescued by a quiet, distant warrior named Light, he is taken deep into the forest and trained to endure, to fight, and most importantly, to control himself. Because something inside him is changing. Nicholas begins to discover that fire responds to his emotions, flaring when he’s afraid, exploding when he’s angry. But Light warns him not to trust it. Not to rely on it. Because fire always takes something in return. When Nicholas finally leaves the forest, he expects a broken world. Instead, he finds a controlled one. Villages live in fear. Fire is used not just as a weapon, but as a way to keep people in line. And when Nicholas’s power is discovered, he becomes a target. Hunted by the relentless Kael Varyn… Watched by the mysterious Sera Nyx… Nicholas is forced to run, to fight, and to question everything he thought he knew. Because the truth is bigger than his survival. Fire isn’t just power. It was created. And Nicholas? He might be the key to breaking it. As war spreads and secrets unravel, Nicholas must decide who he wants to be: a weapon shaped by the past… or something entirely new. Because if he can’t control the fire, then, the fire will control and consume him. ....THE BATTLES OF FLAMES.... ...................Disclaimer.................... This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, locations, kingdoms, systems of magic, and occurrences depicted in this epic-fantasy story are products of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or to actual events is purely coincidental and unintentional. This story may contain themes of violence, war, loss, moral conflict, and other mature or intense subject matter as part of its narrative worldbuilding. Reader discretion is advised. The magical systems, supernatural abilities, and fictional technologies described herein are not real and should not be interpreted as factual, scientific, or instructional. The author does not endorse or promote any harmful actions or ideologies that may be portrayed within the narrative context of conflict or character development. By continuing to read, you acknowledge that you understand this is a fictional epic fantasy intended for entertainment and storytelling purposes only.
Patty_Egah_Ikwue · 1.5k Views