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Humanity has spent a thousand years of peace under the Emperor of Mankind and his sacred Living Flame. And it is at this crucial turn of the millennium that three children are born under ominous, converging fates. Zayn enters the world hidden from the Living Flame, marked as an outcast before he can even speak. On the brutal mining world of Mortrum, Ash grows up beneath acid rain and slavery’s cruelty—until one violent act of self-defense shatters the fragile life he’s been protecting. In the white halls of House Whiterock, Luna, the “Silver Princess,” is heir to a throne but denied the Flame’s gifts, making her both a political liability and a target. Watching all of them is Avraham Darkflame—an Inquisitor with secrets, debts, and a plan years in motion. As the Empire tightens its grip, the three are dragged toward the same chain-bound destiny… one that could break the Living Flame’s dominion, or ignite something far worse. Contact Me: insta: https://www.instagram.com/revenantslaves/ Discord: https://discord.gg/qY8vHTFWjq

In the world of Alphas, power is law and mates are claimed, not chosen. One reckless night binds her to a pack ruled by violence and secrets. Marked by an Alpha who thrives on control, desired by others who refuse to let fate decide for them, she becomes the spark that ignites old rivalries and new wars. Each Alpha wants something different. Protection. Possession. Revenge. None of them are willing to lose. As the mate bond tightens and blood is spilled in her name, she learns the truth love is not the danger. Power is. Because in a world where Alphas never share, the greatest sin is wanting more than one… and surviving it.

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The Valerith Empire claims it is protected by holy saints. That’s funny, considering how disposable people are here. I’m Lior Valen, second son of a Viscount—which is a polite way of saying I’m excess. Well dressed. Well educated and easily sacrificed. I also have a secret that would get me ruined if spoken aloud: I like men. I know this because I’ve lived once before, in a modern world where loving the wrong person didn’t come with a death sentence. That experience taught me an important lesson. Live quietly. Don’t stand out. Survive. Unfortunately, a masquerade ball ruined my entire plan. Because all terrible decisions are made at masquerade balls, someone suggested a game of truth and dare. I accepted a dare. I kissed a stranger. This was, in hindsight, a mistake. Because the stranger was the Monster of the North. Ruler of Skeldryn. Alleged executioner. A man rumored to kill anyone who touches him. I touched him. He did not kill me—which was unexpected. Instead, the monster became interested. Possessively so. He dragged me north, away from a lover who had already replaced me and a court that was more than happy to let me go. I followed—not out of courage, loyalty, or love. I followed because I enjoy being alive. Now I’m in Skeldryn, where saints are unreachable and monsters are persistent, and I’m beginning to suspect that surviving his attention might require more than luck. And possibly an exit strategy.

The Demon King has fallen. The war is over. Yet peace has birthed a new kind of monster—humans. A century later, a hero returns as the heir of House Aldebaran, the once-revered demon-slaying bloodline now reduced to a name and crumbling ruins. Bound to a gauntlet that feeds only on tainted essence, he walks a path to power that can never be clean. As the world begins to fracture and darkness whispers once more, one question remains: Will he become the hero the world needs… or the sin it uses to survive?

When his father was poisoned and his tribe was wiped out overnight, the world thought the boy named Temur would disappear like dust in the wind. They were wrong. Left to starve on the frozen steppes, betrayed by allies and hunted by rival clans, Temur should have died countless times. Instead, on the brink of death, he awakened something impossible— A War Conquest System. A mysterious interface that evaluates warriors, predicts battlefield outcomes, measures loyalty, and rewards victory with power. In a world ruled by strength and bloodline, Temur possesses neither noble heritage nor overwhelming martial talent. What he has is calculation. Patience. Ruthlessness. While kingdoms fight petty wars and nobles drown in luxury, he begins gathering what others throw away—slaves, exiles, criminals, defeated soldiers. One camp becomes ten. Ten becomes a thousand riders. A thousand becomes an unstoppable horde. But conquest is never simple. Betrayal lurks in every alliance. Kings plot in golden halls. And beyond the known lands, ancient forces watch his rise with growing interest. To survive, Temur must become colder than winter, sharper than steel, and more merciless than the enemies who hunt him. He does not fight for revenge. He does not fight for justice. He fights for supremacy. And before the continent realizes it— The banner of a new empire will already be flying above their capitals.

Love, Giant. This is a letter to you my dearly beloved. time and place does not allow us to be together neither does our size but I still write to you regardless to let you know that the flame in my heart has not stopped burning instead it burns hotter than ever with nothing to stop it or calm it down Only you could make it feel less painful. Only you can make me enjoy this flame. when I am with you your presence alone is enough to make these flames turn to soothing warmth to my heart. You are the reason I can enjoy living in this cruel world. I wish we could have been together forever, it pains me to leave like this but what choice do I have if there was a way trust me, I would have done everything in my power to make it happen But for your happiness, for you to be safe and to live a life with no troubles or worry I have to leave forgive me my dearest. Love Xavier. ***synopsis update coming soon***

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.

Kiran has lived her whole life under a curse — A curse that tightens around her heart with every passing day. Desperate and fearless, she performs a dangerous summoning, hoping to free herself from the fate that hunts her. Instead, she awakens the devil — Lucian. Cold. Untouchable. Bound to her by the same mysterious curse, Lucian is not just a stranger pulled from the darkness. He is tied to her heart in ways neither of them fully understands. Now fate has drawn them together, and the curse that binds them may be the very thing that destroys them. Because some devils are not summoned by accident… They are awakened for a reason.

Looking for a cool magic system? This is what your looking for. Born under a curse, Momen is an Apis-stone-born and marked by a black mana stone. Branded a matricide for a death he never chose, he grows up despised in the slums and abandoned by his father, surviving sixteen years as something less than human in a city that wishes he were dead. Everything changes when a chance encounter with the knight Thos offers him a glimpse of a different world-one of honor, pride, and purpose. From that brief act of kindness, Momen makes an impossible vow: he will rise from the filth and become a knight. But the kingdom does not forgive cursed blood. To climb toward the light, Momen must wield the very power that marks him a monster, walking a razor’s edge between strength and damnation. Hunted by prejudice, exploited by the powerful, and feared for what he is becoming, he must decide whether he will break the system-or become exactly what it expects.

Imagine if someone with a personality that is the absolute antithesis of Sonic the Hedgehog besides morally is somehow given a second chance at life, emerging not just as any character, but specifically as Anti-Sonic from the Archie Comics universe. Someone who embodies traits that are diametrically opposed to Sonic’s vibrant energy and free spirit, being reborn amidst a world that thrives on speed, anarchy, and decadence. (CROSS POSTED ON AO3 AND WATTPAD!)

Dr. Aarav Sen was once the youngest cardiothoracic prodigy in the country — until a high-profile surgical failure destroyed his reputation and buried him under scandal. Officially, he resigned. Unofficially, he was pushed out by a hospital system more concerned with politics than patients. Years later, he resurfaces in a collapsing rural trauma hospital on the outskirts of the city — a place forgotten by investors and avoided by ambitious doctors. Two elite surgical residents are sent there as punishment transfers: Dr. Meera Kapoor — brilliant, disciplined, emotionally guarded after losing a patient during her internship. Dr. Kabir Malhotra — arrogant, gifted, son of a hospital board member, desperate to prove he’s more than nepotism. What begins as professional exile turns into a brutal apprenticeship under Aarav — a mentor who refuses to teach softly. As they fight daily life-and-death cases with limited resources, buried truths resurface: The real story behind Aarav’s scandal. The hospital board’s plan to shut the rural unit. A hidden connection between Meera’s past trauma and Aarav’s fall. Kabir’s father’s involvement in the original cover-up. The hospital becomes more than a workplace — it becomes a battleground for redemption, truth, ego, love, and survival. When the truth finally emerges, saving the hospital may require destroying everything they’ve built.

What is more forbidden than falling in love with your husband's prisoner? For a Queen, it isn't just betrayal. It is treason. And when that prisoner is a werewolf - the enemy of her people, such an act becomes an unforgivable crime, one not even death can pardon. Ismena would never do that though. She would never fall in love with her husband's prisoner. So why does she keep dreaming of the beastly enemy, shackled in cold iron and locked away in his dungeon beneath the castle?

Deep within the dark corners of the "Abyss," where silent fortresses bear witness to lifespans stretching across millennia, Theodore Karl was building his strength with calculated patience, far from the clamor of the ambitious. He understood that haste in a world lying in wait for its inhabitants was nothing short of suicide, so he chose to lay his foundations in the shadows. ​But the peace he had constructed shattered when a strange entity forced its way into his consciousness; a cold blue light claiming to be a "System," and a voice whispering information that no one was meant to know. This guest was no gift; it was a parasite attempting to infiltrate the deepest reaches of his will. ​As Theodore prepares to face a fateful ordeal, his path crosses with "Serafina"—a rising talent whose decision to accept an alliance with him is shrouded in suspicion.

Ever thought about What happened to the Nameless Slave? Well Now you will. A Tyrannical Shadow blessed by God of Peace. Later, The God regretted his decision after knowing the Choices the Shadow Made. So much so, 'He' did not intervene in the Shadow's demise. But a Tyrant will always be a Tyrant, even while embracing Death and Cycle of Reincarnation. His will won against those Laws. Later, The Tyrannical Shadow finds himself in his past, meeting his enemy while still being the Nameless and Powerless Temple Slave. Gaining or 'Snatching' a Second Chance, The Shadow vows to kill his enemy by his own hands. But what he gained was not a Regression.

In a world where the color of a wolf’s coat determines their worth, Nevaeh Reed is an outcast. Branded a Harbinger of Death by the superstitious Vicious Fangs Pack, she’s spent years being blamed for tragedies she didn’t cause. For Nevaeh, the Awakening Ceremony is her only hope for redemption, a chance to prove a high-class wolf lives within her and finally silence those who treat her as a curse. But when the moment arrives, Nevaeh couldn't awaken her wolf and was branded taint and wolfless. The humiliation deepens that same night when a mate bond snaps into place, tethering her to Axel Maximilian, the Alpha heir. Forced to choose between a cursed mate and his birthright, Axel rejects her in front of the entire pack, leaving a broken Nevaeh to face immediate execution. After narrowly escaping death, Nevaeh is rescued by an unlikely savior: Dewan Althorin, Alpha of the Moon Howlers. Her world collapses further when she wakes; not only is the ache of Axel’s rejection still raw, but a second bond has anchored her to Dewan, followed by a third with the arrival of the terrifying Hybrid King, Kallos Hawthorne. The truth is far more dangerous than the pack’s lies. Nevaeh is not wolfless nor cursed. She is an Ugnis, the legendary Red Wolf of myth. Her power is so vast it cannot be contained by a single mate. It requires four separate mate bonds to serve as anchors. Without them, her wolf is locked and can never awaken. With them, she becomes an unstoppable force of nature. Now Nevaeh must navigate a web of deadly schemes, find her mysterious fourth mate who holds the final key to unlocking her power, and decide whether the man who once cast her aside is worth reclaiming. — — — — — — — — Excerpt: Nevaeh had never felt anything like it. The stimulation was overwhelming, a symphony of pleasure played on too many instruments at once, each note a sharp bolt of lightning. A fractured thought begged them to stop, to give her a second to breathe. But her body, singing and writhing, pleaded for more. The conflict unraveled her. In the end, only sound made sense. She moaned, long and loud, into the shadowed ceiling. The more she moaned, the harder they worked. Her cries fueled them, spurring them on. Axel suckled deeper, his tongue flicking over her peaked nipple in a rapid, relentless rhythm. Caelum matched him, his mouth forming a slow, insistent pull that made her feel as though her breast might vanish into him entirely. “Fuck, she’s drenched,” Kallos rasped as he pulled back, his eyes glinting in the low light. “Hold her open for me, Dewan.” Dewan’s strong hands wrapped around her thighs and pushed them wider, spreading her and baring her completely to Kallos’s hungry gaze. Instinctively, Nevaeh tried to clamp her legs together, a futile reflex against the raw vulnerability of the moment. "Don't let her," Kallos ordered, his voice rough. Dewan’s grip didn’t budge. He leaned closer, his breath warm against her knee. “Relax, little flame. He’s about to give you exactly what your body’s been begging for.” — — — — — — — — HAPPY READING!!

In a world ruled by Nyx, power is not granted—it is stolen through suffering. Naro traps himself in endless death to learn what cannot be taught, wielding time itself as his tool. Alongside him, a bound demon witnesses the erosion of sanity, while fallen traders and rising knights move unknowingly toward the same storm. Immortals watch from beyond the veil, legends fade into myth, and fate bends only for those willing to break themselves first. This is a story of loops, sacrifice, and the quiet madness of perseverance—where victory is never free, and survival demands more than blood.

I never wished to be one of the Dead. Being one of the Dead isn’t what normal people normally pray for. But that's the problem, I'm not normal. Although, in this context, being Dead doesn’t truly mean you are dead—at least, not entirely. It is a state between life and death. Where your soul lingers, your humanity fades, and something else begins to take its place. And yet… I chose it. No. I was chosen. And now, having accepted this existence, it has become my deepest need to become the most evolved of the Dead. Once, I was nothing more than an orphan—just another forgotten boy surviving in the slums, living inside a rusting, converted bus my uncle once used to cook drugs. I fought to survive, 'cause aside from my not so caring uncle, I had no one. Well, not until Death found me. That was when everything changed. Death exposed me to the true reality hidden beneath the illusion of what I once believed the world to be. I saw monstrous things—demons, fallen warriors, and necromantic beings raised through forbidden magic. Souls dragged back from death and forced into existence once more, but in monstrous forms. I saw creatures—evils and beasts—that threatened to devour our entire sphere. Then, I also learned the truth. Earth is not the only sphere that exists. There are countless others, each inhabited by different species and creatures. There is the Elven Sphere—the world of the elves. The Orcanian Sphere, home of the orcs—green-skinned beings shaped like humans, yet far from them. And the Dwarken Spheres—the domain of the dwarves. And then… there is the Forbidden Sphere. The sphere of monstrosities. A realm where demons, abominations, and horrors beyond imagination are born. It is from this sphere that the horrors come. These spheres do not exist in isolation. They connect and at times overlap. They bleed into one another… and into ours. Yes… bleed. It is not many times that you will just suddenly wake up and find out that the friend beside you all this while has been an elf or an orc that entered to explore your world, but was hidden from you all this while because you lacked the sight to see through nature. When I was found by death, that was when I learned all this, when I learned who I was, the power within me, my truth, and my destiny. And now, I must navigate through all these worlds and fight all these monsters and demons in order to keep our sphere and other spheres safe. Because if I don't... Our sphere—and every other—will fall.

In the aftermath of a nuclear catastrophe, the remnants of civilization are shrouded in turmoil. The once familiar flora and fauna now exhibit strange mutations, bearing the scars of radiation. Amidst this post-apocalyptic landscape, a group of twelve children miraculously survive the initial onslaught. Scattered by the force of the explosion, they find themselves alone in the unforgiving wilds. As they navigate through perilous encounters with mutated creatures and grapple with the enigmatic changes of their environment, a stark realization dawns upon them: the world as they knew it has been irrevocably altered. Embarking on a quest for understanding and survival, these young adventurers confront the harsh realities of their transformed world, seeking answers and forging a new path through the chaos. (originally published in long form on wattpad, WHOLR is being relocated and the chapters are shortened to stone to those of you who are unable to read large chapters in one sitting.) I am the original author and have plans to continue the story and am very excited to continue working on this as well as other works I’ve been cooking up. please leave comments and suggestions I love feedback! please enjoy What Happened On Lavender Ridge. *chapters releasing weekly* if you wish to read ahead of the schedule the original long winded copy can still be found on wattpad!