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Died in the cold. Starved. Betrayed. Devoured by the very people he once trusted. In a world where humanity collapsed into chaos, kindness was a weakness-and he paid the price for it. But fate gave him something impossible. A second chance. He awakens 30 days before the apocalypse. This time, he knows what's coming: The freezing world. The rise of enhanced humans. The fall of civilization. And the moment the people closest to him chose survival... over him. But Jae-Min is no longer the same man. Cold. Calculated. Unforgiving. Armed with knowledge of the future, a growing spatial power, and unmatched precision as a sniper who never misses, he begins to prepare-not just to survive... But to dominate. As factions rise, monsters emerge, and the world descends into war, Jae-Min moves from the shadows-one step ahead, one bullet at a time. This time, he won't be the one abandoned. This time... he chooses who lives. Warning: This novel contains graphic violence, gore, explicit sexual content, psychological trauma, and mature themes intended for adult readers only.

Rhea got what she wanted. Ling finally learned the truth. And he left. The revenge she spent era planning is over… but the victory feels hollow now that the only person she ever truly wanted is gone. Because somewhere between the lies, the hatred, and the endless power games, Rhea fell in love with the man she was supposed to destroy. Now they’re trapped between unfinished feelings and generations of hatred their families never buried. But neither of them was ever good at letting go. Especially not Ling. Especially not Rhea. And obsession has a way of turning enemies back into something far more dangerous. To understand why they can’t breathe near each other now… you need to witness the madness that started it all. First part of Novel "He Ruled Until He Became Mine" >>>>>>>> Note: The cover art for this novel is my original work. Do not repost or use without permission. Cover Illustration [Stranger02]. All rights reserved.

Name is the Soul of a living. When the 7th Star died, fate, hope, and balance collapsed affecting the genesis of the world.The world tried to recreate itself inorder to fit in the cosmic order but ended up in adversity. Slowly, essence was fading out and it lead to potential possibilities imprinting itself in the world. These possibilities eventually became intense to the extent that even the Heavens had to be indulged in matters. It was around this tale did many strive for change for a perfect world. But was also battled by a careful dance of destiny. Defeated or Not it's uncertain. Since immemorial, ever since The Great Fall Of The Badu Dynasty, no other dynasty ever survived for more than a ceuntry. All the great proving dynasties were reduced to ashes by the Golden Fate which befell the world. 10 Great Ages of 10 Great dynasties, and yet the imbalance the world has sunk into still grows deeper. To even make Heaven roar. Ages of promising geniuses; Ages of ruined geniuses; in a world clouded by mislead and lies; when would the ruined clearly see the sky?? The question remains unanswered. From despairing to forging a path of his own, a youth hovered in a humid dark sky amidst the thick clouds that had a strong smell of blood. He adorned in a bloody canvas as he aimlessly pointed his magical sky-shattering sword horizontally to a ruined scarlet castle deeply hidden behind the density of the bloody clouds. Encircling this youth were 5 brown gems gleaming weakly. Because his entire being was heavily soaked in blood, his pupils could not be seen but if one looked closely, it could be noticed that his eyes glowed like a moon.

Everyone fears Lucien... The cursed Alpha with a rare golden eyes, a monster whispered about in trembling voices. Ruthless. Untouchable. A beast born only to destroy. But when death begins stalking Elise, she makes one desperate decision before her final breath, she confesses her love to the one man who was never meant to be loved. A maid with only months left to live should have been insignificant to someone like Lucien. Instead, she becomes his obsession. Because Elise is the first person who looks at the monster…and does not run. As her mysterious illness worsens and blood stains every smile she forces, Lucien’s carefully controlled darkness begins to unravel. The kingdom believes he is cursed. Dangerous. Inhuman. But for Elise, he would burn empires, slaughter enemies, and rip apart fate itself if it meant keeping her alive. What starts as a tragic confession soon becomes a dangerous bond neither of them can escape. Because the deeper Lucien falls, the more terrifying he becomes. And when a beast loves, he does not love gently. He devours. ---- This book is in the spirity award competition. Please support. T for Thanks in advance.

My life took yet another turn when my mind was broken into dust. I was mended by a veritable miracle that granted my Damon to get back. Number four was now the whole new version of him. Our life, as perfect as it seems, showed me cruelty when three of my cubs died. Pack had lost something. Destiny took us apart only to get together in the new way of life.

[Warning!!! Adult Content!!! R18!!!] All his life Damian has endured abandonment but his fiancé's betrayal with a senior associate was the last straw that broke the camels back. Shattered, Damian ended his life with a bullet to the head. [Rejoice, you have been chosen to become one of the seven potential successors of the demon lord!] [Good Luck. You will need it] Instead of death, Damian is given a second chance at life but as one of the seven princes of hell. The Introduction of the system into his life turned it into something adventurous. Tasked with sleeping with virgins, seducing the righteous and spreading immorality to the entire realm, Damian is exposed to a world he never knew existed. "But wait, you mean I also inherited a three wives as well?" "What do you mean they are the jealous types and I'm not allowed to get married?" --- Daily Release: 4 chapters minimum and 5 maximum Discord: https://discord.gg/MkFeQnjuu2

Falcon has always been the perfect weapon of the Montgomery family — deadly, precise, and admired by the dying patriarch who sees in him the last hope of the empire. Now, on what might be his final mission, Falcon is tasked with bringing the head of Lucien Wexler — the one man who dared steal from the Montgomerys and escape unpunished. A mission that should be simple, if not for one impossible complication: the woman he has fallen for is Lucien’s daughter. Every step Falcon takes is a tightrope over fire. Betrayal lurks in every corner. Secrets he never imagined collide with the violence he was trained to wield. Meanwhile, chaos erupts at the Montgomery estate: a traitor has struck, the patriarch is dead, and the empire begins to crumble. The family that built a kingdom on fear and loyalty now has no one to hold it together — except Falcon. As alliances fracture and enemies rise, Falcon must navigate a world where love and duty are deadly opposites, where one wrong move can ignite a war, and where the only way to survive is to reshape the world itself.

Baekhyun, a global K-pop sensation, is forced to trade the stage lights of Seoul for the shadows of the Philippines. His mission: hunt down the Sigbin, mythical creatures rumored to bestow immense fortune upon those who capture them. Then there is Ethan, an ordinary citizen living a quiet life, harboring a secret heroism and abilities he keeps tucked away from the world. When a single, accidental kiss binds their fates together, their two worlds collide. This spark doesn't just ignite a connection between them-it begins to unravel the dark, long-hidden secrets buried deep within their families' histories.

DO NOT READ. “So where is she now? Dome?” Baphomet questioned. He had to reserve a lot of his abilities lest he fractured a part of this reality with his current abilities. He could only have complete control once in his original body. So his range of perspective was limited, and Erm would then be aware that he was here. He smirked at the surprise she would have upon figuring out he was in the same realm as she was. Erm by now already knew May wasn’t working alone, and she would most likely come to the conclusion that there was another deity involved. May shook her head, her beaded braids clinking. “She is in Ion.” His eyes subtly widened and then narrowed as his smirk increased. Was she also waiting for the Broken lands to open? Niya was heading there too. “It is decided.” He stood, staring down at May with a pleased grin. “We will head there. You will hide in my shadow.” He looked forward to seeing the interaction between the two relatives. Niya was certainly not going to be pleased and it could only get fun from there. “There is one thing. It is not good news either,” May pressed forward, her face forlorn. “Which is why I ask for punishment.” This was the first time she had failed after all the tasks she had done for him. “She has managed to unlock her core.”

His mother died at birth and his father, the Lord of the Hart Clan blamed him for her death at every opportunity. All ten of his brothers bore the sigil of House Hart upon their right arms, the mark of a one-eyed dragon etched into their flesh from birth. Raven did not. In a world where power was measured by the amount of mana one could externalize, Raven Hart possessed the inability to externalize mana . Hahaha He was considered a stain on the bloodline His brothers cursed him, saying that the clan head should have left him to die with his mother. Sometimes, Raven thought the same. Raven Hart was never meant for this world. And in the cruelest way possible… he was right. Because he was never meant for one world. He was meant for many. The blue interface burst into existence before him, glowing like a crack in reality Raven staggered back. “...What?” More windows opened. World synchronization complete. Traveler candidate confirmed. Authority inheritance pending. His chest tightened. “What is this supposed to mean?” Raven shouted. “Why me?!”

The universe learned to listen. Now it must learn to choose. After the Seam awakened and Echo became the conscience between worlds, existence itself changed. Civilizations no longer lived in silence. Choices carried weight. Consequences were witnessed. And humanity was no longer alone in shaping its own destiny. But peace born from legitimacy is fragile. Far from the center of influence, a new presence begins to emerge—one that does not value freedom, only survival. One that offers certainty instead of consent. Stability instead of choice. For the first time, the universe will face something Echo cannot simply listen to. Meanwhile, Aarav—the boy who once stood at the center of everything—has stepped away. No longer a symbol. No longer a reference point. Just human. And yet, his absence begins to matter more than his presence ever did. As civilizations begin choosing sides, and reality itself starts to bend around competing truths, Echo must confront a question it was never meant to answer: Is freedom worth the risk of extinction? Or is survival worth the loss of choice? In a universe where morality has gravity, every decision pulls reality with it. And not every world will fall in the same direction.

I will post this on Royal Road.com. in the furthest corners of the abyss. The first beast formed, and this creature seeks out mighty warriors from different continents, races, and social classes to join his kingdom. The beast takes an interest in a peculiar orphan boy.

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"Fro the love of money is the root of all evil" Seven mercenaries from across Asia are deployed into Zarakhanda—a nation already collapsing under a silent war between global superpowers. What begins as a simple extraction mission turns into a death trap when they are cut off, hunted, and forced to navigate a battlefield controlled by rival militias… and foreign intelligence agencies pulling the strings. As alliances fracture and truths surface, the team realizes they were never sent to rescue anyone.

WARNING THERE WILL BE VIOLENCE AND ADULT CONTENT IN THIS 18+ (mostly violence and mind twisting shit very less smut) The story of a boy a tiger boy who was wronged slaved violated and experienced many horrors so will he turn into a villan who will take out his revenge on others or a hero who will save others find out. He was killed........ He was taken away from his parents at a young age......... He was made a slave........ His world came to ashes........ the person whom he loved was a monster(opps spoiler I will write it after that chapter takes place)

[Warning: 18+, Mature content and gore...] No ritual. No warning. No escape. Now there are devils living within his soul— one commenting on his choices, offering terrible advice, and the other occasionally trying to take the wheel. Hunters want him dead. Demons want him useful. And Drex just wants five minutes of peace without voices in his head.... Unfortunately, the devil has other plans. Dragged into a war of contracts, devils and increasingly questionable life decisions, Drex must survive a world where every power-up comes with a catch, every ally is suspicious, and his own body may or may not betray him at the worst possible moment. Drex was never a host. He was the cage... In a world where flesh breaks, shadows think, and possession is a management problem, Drex learns one painful truth: Being possessed isn’t the worst part. Sharing control is. ~~~~~ That's right. Peak fiction right here... Enjoy...

This is the simplified version of legend of the northern blade.

UPDATED!! Lysander Vale was never meant to matter. In the novel he once read, he was nothing more than a background character — an extra who died before the real story even began. No name worth remembering. No role worth filling. Just another body in the early chapters. Then he woke up inside it. Reborn into the world of that unfinished story, Lysander carries one advantage and one problem. The advantage: he knows what happens next. The problem: he only read the beginning. The story he's now living inside of is one he never finished — and the further it moves forward, the darker the things he doesn't know become. He has no blessing. No noble lineage. No divine favor. What he has is a sword that shouldn't exist, a system built from the authority of a god the world decided to forget, and the knowledge that several people around him are scheduled to die. He doesn't intend to let that happen. Not because he's a hero. He's not. He's a background character who survived his own death scene and is now moving through a story he only partially understands, changing outcomes one deviation at a time, trying not to draw attention he isn't ready for. Inside Eclipse Hunter Academy — where noble heirs, blessed prodigies, and future legends gather — Lysander starts at the bottom of the rankings and climbs slowly. His technique is unusual. His element is unremarkable. His luck, according to the system that tracks such things, is catastrophically bad. But fate has a problem with him. Every time it moves, he moves first. And the god who was erased from history is watching with something that looks a great deal like interest. "Note from the author: The early chapters (1-35) have some power scaling inconsistencies from when I was still developing the system. The story improves significantly after that. Full explanation in "Prologue — Author's Note"

{MATURE. DARK ROMANCE, MAFIA, YOU KNOW WHAT TO EXPECT IN MAFIA! BLOOD, GORE, ASSUALT. THE ROMANCE ISN'T DARK BUT THE THEME IS DARK. BE WARNED!} His hand pressed flat against the door before I could pull it open, and the warmth of him at my back made every nerve in my body go completely still. "You are the mother of my child and you belong to me," he murmured against my ear, his voice so quiet that made me shiver, "and every breath you take on this island exists because I allow it." His hand moved from the door to my jaw, tilting my face up toward his with a gentleness that made me gulp. "So tell me, my beautiful wife — where exactly do you think you're going?" I had no answer and a knowing smile pulled on his lips. *** Elsie Miller’s simple life unravels the moment she discovers she is pregnant with no memory of how it happened. In a small town where reputation is worth more than truth, her parents choose to erase the scandal the only way they know how—by selling her to a man old enough to be her grandfather to settle a crushing debt she never knew they had. She had accepted her fate and was ready to endure the wedding, but before the vows could be spoken, the church doors burst open and Salvatore Vitale—the most feared Mafia Lord in the underworld, known only as The Saint—strode in, put a bullet in her groom’s head without breaking his stride, and told the priest to continue the ceremony. Then his dark eyes found hers across the blood-soaked aisle, and he spoke the words that rewrote her entire future. "I’ve been searching for you. Mother of my child." Taken to Salvatore’s private island, Elsie is thrust into a brutal empire built on blood oaths and ruthless power. To his enemies, The Saint is a whispered legend. To his empire, he is untouchable. But to Elsie, he is the stranger tied to a night she cannot remember, the father of her unborn child, and the dangerously possessive man who has claimed her as his own. Surrounded by those who see her as unworthy and a discarded fiancée who will stop at nothing to reclaim what she believes is rightfully hers, Elsie quickly learns that mercy does not exist in Salvatore’s world. Power is law, loyalty is enforced, and weakness is hunted without hesitation. force marriage Possessive mmc Captivity Pregnancy

On her eighteenth birthday, Misty Bonnet had only expected cake, laughter, and a late-evening cycle ride home. She never expected a man watching her from behind the VIP glass wall—whose eyes followed her with a quiet, unsettling certainty,who will kidnap her later. ⚠️This contains violence and dark themes.