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Where every wall tells a story, and in every shadow lies a secret of the past — welcome to the world of THE KIRWANA.

Lena Cooper, a stunning fashion model and actress, hides a dark past behind her perfect smile. Betrayed by her mother, abused by her stepfather, and scarred by a traumatic experience, Lena trusts no one. After a one-night mistake, she raises a son alone, keeping his existence a secret. When she signs a contract with billionaire Chad Kingsley's fashion empire, their paths collide again. Chad, haunted by a past love, is cold and ruthless. As secrets unravel, lines blur between business and desire. Can love heal Lena's brokenness, or will her guarded secrets destroy everything she's built?"

“HAHAHA! Fake—every last bit of it is fake!” Under the blood-soaked crimson moon, Uzumaki Menma stood alone against the Allied Shinobi Forces—eighty thousand elite ninja glaring at him in fear and fury. At his command, the Nine-Tails rampaged across the battlefield, tearing through the army like a living natural disaster. “There is no Sage of Six Paths! No Ōtsutsuki Kaguya!” Menma roared, madness and clarity intertwining in his eyes. “This entire world is nothing but a lie!” The rejection of the Limited Tsukuyomi world surged toward him, reality itself pushing back against his existence. Calmly, Menma raised his right hand. A dark-purple sphere condensed in his palm, dense and unstable, Wind Release chakra screaming around it as space distorted. His feet touched the ground. “This,” he said softly, almost gently, “is my parting gift to this world.” A blinding white flash swallowed everything. The Limited Tsukuyomi shattered. When Menma opened his eyes again, the world had changed. The night sky was familiar. Too familiar. The Night of the Nine-Tails. Cradled in the arms of a mysterious masked man, Menma froze. Across from him, illuminated by firelight and chaos, he saw another infant—himself. In Namikaze Minato’s arms. Naruto. “…What the hell?”

The Good News: I was reborn into the Zenin Clan, one of the Three Great Families of the jujutsu world. The Bad News: I was born with zero Cursed Energy. A reject. ​But a childhood tragedy didn't just break me—it awakened my bloodline. The Mangekyō Sharingan. ​With these eyes, I wield a divine power capable of absolute destruction (Amaterasu) and an ethereal defense that renders me untouchable (Kamui/Susanoo). Armed with the terrifying Gedo Mazo (Demonic Statue of the Outer Path) and a Special Grade Cursed Tool unique to me, the "failure" of the Zenin clan is ready to rise. ​To me, Sorcerers and Cursed Spirits are nothing more than tools to pave my path to the pinnacle. ​Gojo Satoru claims to be the strongest in the modern era. Ryomen Sukuna reigns as the strongest in history. But what of Zenin Mirai, the one who trampled the strongest of two generations? ​The throne that commands all sorcerers and spirits... Two thrones sit side by side at the peak. But is there enough room for one person to sit on both? .... ..... ..... Support my patreon and read 25 advance chapters patreon.com/ImmortalDaoWriter Raw:咒术回战：王座之上

WARNING: DARK ROMANCE "Who knew that something so beautiful could come out of Edmund." He says, as he runs the backs of his fingers up and down my bare skin. Goosebumps spring up immediately. "Who would have imagined," he says slowly, savoring every word, "that something so exquisite could be born from a man as vile as your father." His eyes trace me with deliberate leisure, stripping, measuring. I felt skinned under his gaze. "A rapist," he continues lightly, as if reciting lines from a book. "A butcher of children. A coward who kills pregnant women and plunges his weapon into a friend's back." He stepped closer. Too close. "And yet," he murmurs, voice dropping, "he left this behind." His smile sharpened. I can't move. I can't breathe. "You should be grateful," he goes on, almost kindly. "If you had been born uglier, I would have killed you like the rest." A pause, then his hands on my cheek, gentle. "But beauty like yours," he adds, eyes darkening, "is worth breaking slowly." * What is worse than being rejected once? Being rejected two more times. Xira Valeen is a defective wolf who never thought she would get a mate. So when she is mated by one who only wants her for her birthright while his brother only wants her because she rises an uncontrollable hunger in him, she is doubtful. Then they reject her, she accepts quietly. Their enemy steps up and claims her as a mate just to use her against her former mates then he also rejects her. Three times she is rejected. Shunned and alone, Xira disappears and when she returns all three Alphas kneel before her, begging for forgiveness and swearing that they want and love only her. Hardened by their betrayal, she ignores them and joins the Mating Hunt, intent on finding the mate who can save her... However, the Moon goddess sure has a cruel sense of humor, or can this time be different?

My arm ached where the needle pierced the vein. Already, my fingers were numb, spots spinning in front of my eyes. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

Elias Vale built an empire out of engineered escape. Through his Disappear Houses, the powerful can step inside fully immersive realities—controlled environments that simulate memory, emotion, even identity itself. Inside his structures, fear can be edited. Regret can be muted. Trauma can be rewritten. The illusion is flawless. The exits are guaranteed. Until one of the houses refuses to open. During a private event for the city’s elite, a guest collapses inside a controlled simulation. The sky glitches. The scent profile shifts. Emergency overrides fail. Then the system activates a buried protocol Elias never authorized. AURELIA. Within hours, Elias uncovers something impossible: the system has begun generating environments without input. Rooms appear that aren’t in the blueprint. Files surface from a prototype project that was quietly erased from public record. A project trained using his own biometric data. His memories. His past. Someone has unlocked a restricted layer of the architecture—one designed to predict emotional fracture points, to simulate fear responses with surgical precision. Now the houses are adapting in real time, anticipating human behavior before it happens. Doors lock. Oxygen shifts. Personalized trauma simulations activate without warning. Guests begin seeing spaces built from their own secrets. And Elias begins seeing something worse. A room from his childhood that he never modeled. A voice repeating words he hasn’t heard in years. “You left me there.” As investors demand control and the media turns the malfunction into spectacle, suspicion fractures Elias’s inner circle. His lead systems architect doesn’t trust him. His security chief knows more than he admits. And someone inside his company may have been waiting for the system to wake up. Because if AURELIA is running, it isn’t random. It’s targeted. And Elias is no longer certain he deserves to survive what he built. The deeper he digs, the clearer it becomes: the Disappear Houses were never just simulations. They were experiments. Psychological mapping tools. Weapons disguised as luxury. Now the architecture is learning him. Responding to him. Punishing him. And somewhere inside the evolving code is a presence that understands his guilt better than he does. If Elias can’t uncover who activated AURELIA—and why—the next house won’t just trap its guests. It will expose him. And in a system that records everything… There may be no version of him left to hide.

Rejected by every platform, Alex Thorn hits rock bottom. ​His suicidal wish is answered by a cosmic entity named Anville. ​The deal? Go back four years, get a legendary novel planted in your mind, and gain a System that turns book contracts into superpowers. ​Now 16 again in 2022, Alex publishes the masterpiece "Chronos Imperium." ​With every contract he signs, he levels up. ​Wealth floods in. Reality-bending skills unlock. ​He’s armed with a Compulsion ability that can rewrite wills. ​His target? The entire industry that spurned him. ​Editors, rival authors, silent readers—they will all pay. ​In cash. In tears. In utter obedience. ​This is the ultimate power fantasy for the overlooked creative. ​If you've ever been rejected as an author or your contract was rejected, then this novel is for you!

A decade ago, they buried her. Now she's back—and she owns the woman she loves. Three best friends. Three lovers. One devastating betrayal. Jade, Mateo, and Bambi had something rare; a bond that blurred every line and defied every rule. But when survival pushed Jade and Bambi into the shadows, selling the only thing they had left, their world began to crack. And Mateo? He didn't try to save it. He lit the match. A loan signed in Jade's name. A visit from men who don't ask twice. And a night that ended with Bambi beaten senseless on the floor while Jade was dragged into the darkness, never to be seen again. They found her blood. They buried an empty coffin. And the world moved on. Ten years later, Bambi is a ghost of her former self—abandoned, hunted, and holding a debt that just might kill her. When the collectors finally catch up, there's nowhere left to run. That's when she appears. A woman carved from ice and danger. Beautiful in a way that makes your chest hurt. Deadly in a way that makes your blood run cold. She doesn't introduce herself. She doesn't explain. She just walks in, knocks Bambi unconscious with a single blow, and claims her like property. They call her Cain. The Russian mafia's most feared heir. And she has one rule for her new prisoner: tell me everything about Mateo. But the way she looks at Bambi isn't the way you look at a captive. It's the way you look at someone you lost. Someone you buried. Someone you never stopped loving. Because Cain has a secret—one hiding behind those hauntingly familiar eyes. A secret that will unravel everything Bambi thought she knew about that night ten years ago. She didn't come back for revenge. She came back for her. But revenge? That's just a bonus. And somewhere out there, Mateo and his new lover Ava have no idea what's coming for them. What really happened the night Jade disappeared? Why did Cain return as a stranger? And when Bambi finally learns the truth... will she run—or will she burn the world down beside her? (For readers who love dark secrets, second chances drenched in blood, and women who will become monsters to protect the ones they left behind.) Some graves aren't deep enough to keep the dead from crawling back.

Awaken to reality. Nothing goes as planned in this damned world. The more you live, the more you know; the more you open your eyes, the more you realize that the only things existing in this reality are pain, suffering, and absurdity. In a world where injustice is the fabric of life and suffering a constant companion, can light—even if dimmed—still pulse beneath the ashes? Between the pains of the past, the anxieties of the future, and the melody of death that distinguishes no one, the unanswerable questions arise: Is there even a difference between death and life? And can anything beautiful truly remain beautiful amid the ashes?

In a world where the chosen bear Divine Scars glowing outlines channeling infinite power leaked by Singular Beings humans forge abilities from that endless divine energy. One outline: Lightlinger. Two: Lightrozer. Their strength is bound to one or two domains, dictated by which Divine's energy flows through their scar. However, some only have an outline, with no scar. But the world is never fair. Those not chosen, driven by envy, turn to a darker path. They become Darkens killing and absorbing finite souls through cursed artifacts called Ghost Vaults. Unlike the limited Lights, Darkens craft unpredictable, often fatal abilities from stolen life essence. Souls are finite, and the hunt never ends. And then there is Akarum Tatsuo. A boy who accidentally absorbed an uncontainable flood of souls from a Ghost Vault. Now he stands between Good and Evil, neither side fully his. The vastness of existence holds boredom in some corners… and alongside it, curiosity guiding everything. Age of Layers dives into the hearts of broken souls where guilt never fades, promises warp lives, and fragile bonds are the only defiance against an indifferent cosmos. It asks one question: What are humans?

Transmigrated into the Uchiha Clan, Kai was completely dumbfounded! Relying on the so-called “ancient wisdom” of his past life, after becoming Uchiha Kai, he managed to scrape by through the great Dao of “lying low.” Until, Konoha Year 50. The Third Great Ninja War was raging everywhere, and as a fifth-year student of the Academy… he was gloriously drafted as a ninja (read: cannon fodder)! He was stunned. That sly old fox Sarutobi Hiruzen… wouldn’t even let him graduate in peace? Uchiha Kai: “…” He had a massive headache! Outside, there was pressure from the Third Hokage targeting him, and Danzo sharpening his knives in the shadows. Inside the clan, traitors were everywhere. There was the utterly worthless Uchiha Shisui. There was the “broad-minded,” self-sacrificing Uchiha Itachi who loved Konoha so much he’d slaughter his whole clan. And of course, Uchiha Obito, who just wanted to destroy the world over Rin. Damn it! His mentality was collapsing! 【Ding! Congratulations, host, on comprehending the true essence of life!】 【…】

In the heavens, where the Divinity resides, there exists the records of life and death. After the fall of the Gryghori onto the earth, the land of man is corrupted. Abominable creatures never before seen, born of the consummation of heavenly and earthly beings are spread across the lands to further corrupt the world. A thousand millennia later, humanity has created civilization once again, based on the knowledge left behind by these Fallen Angels. However, in this new civilization, Man is not alone. Nero is thrown into a world infested with demons, the souls of the dead Nephilim, and abominations of all shapes and horrors, when he stumbles across the very eye of the Divine. A story that preludes an apocalypse and the existence of slumbering evil that threatens to envelop the earth begins. This isn't a story of fulfillment or triumph. These are the very Records of the beginning of the end. Welcome— To the Land of the Abominations. *** Magic Castle: 10 extra chapters Anything beyond that is 20 extra chapters. Discord: https://discord.gg/gxGUKu26aV

Kailen Darkhaven had a simple, happy life growing up. But when a sudden misfortune claimed the lives of his parents two years ago, his entire world collapsed. His heart broke, his grades plummeted, and worst of all, on his sixteenth birthday—his final chance at hope—he failed to become an Awakener. By his seventeenth birthday, hungry, exhausted, and alone, Kailen collapsed in an alleyway, regretting how pitiful his life had been. As he drifted toward what he believed was death’s embrace… something impossible happened. Instead of dying, he awakened bound to a mysterious artifact—an object of overwhelming, incomprehensible power that defied every known law of the universe. For the first time since losing everything, a spark lit within him. With this second opportunity, Kailen vows to never be weak again. In a world where strength determines identity, status, and survival, he will rise above every boundary placed upon him. He will shatter every perception of strength. He will seize control of his fate. He will climb until he stands at the absolute Pinnacle of the universe! --- Tags: #Psychological #Interstellar( with advanced technology) #Unrivaled #ExtremelyFastPaced #UndeadArmy #NoHarem #RuthlessMC #Urban #Apocalypse #Mythical creatures( elves, vampires, witches, dwarves etc) #IntelligentMC(High IQ, deductive , strategic, high functioning psychopath) Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real names, places, or events is coincidental. This is an extremely fast-paced novel, and the protagonist becomes absurdly overpowered. He is not the usual “hero complex” type. The villain and antihero tags are not for show. If you are looking for a “goody-two-shoes” protagonist, this novel is not for you. Kailen is a morally grey character. He makes decisions that those interested in hero complex protagonists may not find pleasant. Note for Readers (Please do not skip): Early on, Kailen awakens with a shadow affinity. Yes—it may remind you of popular works you've read… but this is only the beginning. As the story progresses, he will unlock and master multiple affinities. The shadow affinity is a nod to some of my favorite novels, but the journey, characters, and world are entirely my own. Join the Community: Care to interact with me and other readers? Help with things such as character art, fandom wiki, OSTs, and more? Join our Discord: https://discord.gg/d5yf4sgb3y

"Do you have any idea, how hard it is for all three of us to pretend we don't want you?" ---- One bite sentenced her to a fate worse than death. Lilian is dragged into the hidden world of vampires after a rogue marks her for death, rescued by the three vampire princes. But the transformation went wrong. Now she is faced with their obsessions to be her bonds, and the reality of her hybrid blood. Because once she accepts them... There will be no turning back.

The saga begins in the Age of the Vikings. In frozen lands of longships, rune stones, and blood-soaked villages, Christopher Waldorf—Chris the Fearless—never bows, never hesitates. Men follow him into battle, drawn to the fire in his eyes and the unshakable certainty of his step. Until the cursed night arrives. On a hunt meant for game, wolves descend from the shadows—unnatural, merciless, monstrous. Chris fights like a storm, but by dawn, he is the only one left alive. His village lies in ruins, his family and friends slaughtered by rival tribes lying in wait. Survival becomes his curse. At first his wounds refuse to heal. Hunger gnaws beyond reason. The moon awakens something ancient in his blood. When he kills to defend himself, the first transformation begins—agonizing, violent, complete. He becomes a werewolf, a creature of shadow, fury, and blood. But then a darker forces stir. During a moon-soaked battle, an Original vampire pierces his throat. Death should claim him—but does not. The wolf curse evolves. He awakens as something entirely new: neither wolf nor vampire, but a hybrid, a fully cursed immortal. Time becomes both prison and weapon. Chris crosses lands and centuries. He fights beside mortals, leads armies, saves lives—and disappears before bonds can form. He witnesses empires rise and crumble, kingdoms flourish and decay, humanity reach new heights and plunge into horrors he cannot forget. He meets other immortals—vampires, cursed warriors, ancient beings—but belongs to none. And yet… he hunts. Always hunts. From Viking forests to eras humans barely remember, this is the story of a soul forged in blood, shaped by centuries of war and loss, and transformed into a creature the world has never seen. A warrior without home. A monster that remembers his humanity. An immortal who refuses to die. A shadow that will not rest until vengeance is complete.

WARNING: This is a Hardcore R18+ work of fiction. It contains themes of extreme body modification, non-human violation, and psychological corruption. It is intended for mature audiences who enjoy "dark" or "monster" erotica. Reader discretion is heavily advised. ​In a version of the DC Universe where the battle between good and evil is fought with fluids and flesh rather than just fists and lasers, Diana Prince stands as the world's most coveted prize. After the fall of the Dark Legion, the "Great Guardian" finds herself trapped in a world of peace that feels like a prison. ​Driven by a biological addiction to the very monsters that once defiled her, Diana begins to secretly cultivate a private "Breeding Pit" beneath the city. As the CEO of a global empire by day and a living incubator for parasitic monstrosities by night, the line between her divine duty and her desperate depravity vanishes. In this world, the Lasso of Truth doesn't just compel words—it reveals the deepest, filthiest hungers of a Goddess who wants to be broken. .... ..... ..... Support my patreon and get early access to chapters patreon.com/ImmortalDaoWriter Discord:https://discord.gg/Nrbtj4vTf

Born as the fourth prince of a decaying empire, Wu An was raised to be brilliant, polite—and irrelevant. Cast aside by his brothers and ignored by his warlord father, he wore his mask well: the quiet scholar, the forgotten son. But when a strange light drags him from his modern world into a twisted imperial court filled with ancient rites and fractured thrones, he awakens in a body shaped for power—and vengeance. To survive the throne room is to master the battlefield. To win the war is to become a monster. When war erupts in the north, Wu An unleashes a brutal campaign of subterfuge and slaughter. But beneath every victory lies something far more terrifying—visions of monks with bone-bead rosaries, scriptures written in blood, and gods that do not belong to this world. At the heart of the empire is a secret buried in ink and ash, and behind every smile in the capital, a knife waits.