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Omega Male x Female Alpha I was Leon, an elite assassin with a body count higher than my patience, until a rival's blade gutted me mid-job in a rain-slicked alley. One bloody blink later, I'm reborn as Alexander Farrel, the silver-haired crown prince of the sprawling Farrel Empire—a glittering realm of towering obsidian spires, mist-shrouded forests, and cutthroat politics ruled by ABO dynamics. Yes, I liked to read novels. Can't an assassin read novels if he wants? Don't be judge me, okay? Picture this—I am scripted to become an alpha, be the best alpha—I mean, 'male lead' of the world, claim the heroine, seal our fated bond after defeating the villainess, and then lead the whole empire after becoming the emperor. Yeah, right. Cue the cosmic prank. During the lavish Awakening Ceremony—I turned into an omega, flooding the hall with an embarrassingly sweet omega bouquet—ripe peaches and warm vanilla, like a dessert cart crashed into a flower garden. What was the verdict? I'm the 'Veiled Omega,' a one-in-a-million royal, who is destined to become the first omega emperor. Then, the novel's plot implodes spectacularly when the heroine unmasks as a cunning alpha imposter, her doe eyes hiding razor ambition sharper than my old knives. As for the villainess, my fiancée—she turned into an alpha during her ceremony. What happened? Well, I wasn't able to break the marriage contract, and was forced to marry her. "Who are you talking to, dear?" "Ahh! No one!" "No one? Oh my, you must be feeling very energetic, aren't you? Wait until, I am done with you." "Wait!!! Ahhhh!!" Will someone please control my alpha wife-slash-husband? Extra Tags:- Male Protagonist, Omega Protagonist, Bottom Protagonist, Yandere, Male Pregnancy Disclaimer: It’s just a novel—don’t be serious. As the author of this novel, I would like to say that—all the characters are from my imagination—they don't have any sort of existence in the real world. Nah! Nope, they don’t. Trust me—this is just a novel. So, there are themes in the story that might be disturbing. But let me tell you—I condone them, and I suggest you to take everything as fictitious storytelling. There is no need to think over it. And if you find it very disturbing then, I request you to not read this novel any further. Also, I would like to apologize to anyone who might get hurt by this novel. Remember—it's just a novel, and I don't encourage any of my characters' absurd 'decisions.' Thank you. P.S: All the images are AI generated.

Shaurya died in a hospital bed in India, chanting Lord Vishnu's name. He didn’t expect Lord Narayan to actually answer. He woke up in a world of flying swords, arrogant Young Masters, and ancient Immortals. His reward for a life of suffering? A perfect Immortal Body and a Divine Sect System that breaks all the rules. While other cultivators rot in caves for centuries to gain a single level, Shaurya gets stronger by completing divine missions, defeating evil, and—of course—slapping the faces of anyone who dares to touch his sect memebers. He conquers realms and defies the heavens, but in matters of the heart, he stands firm on one rule: No harem. His loyalty is absolute, and his life belongs solely to his Queen of heart. His goal is simple: Build the Sanatan Flame Sect into the greatest power existence has ever seen. His disciples? A rejected genius, a fallen emperor, and a cursed beauty—all monsters in the making. His path? Dharma. And for those who stand in his way? Fury. Welcome to the era of Shaurya. Evil is destined to fall, and he is the one pushing it. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Tags: Cultivation · System · Sect Building · No Harem · Reincarnation · Sanatan/Hindu History · Overpowered MC · Face Slapping · Fast Paced · Action · Kingdom Building · Weak To Strong · Light Humor · Serious Power Progression

A Shapeshifter kept in stasis since the end of the first Wizarding War finally awakens at the age of 11. Born with two distinct identities and fathered by a man widely considered a Dark Lord...How will Lunaris and Solaris, twins sharing a singular body, fare against the craziness that is the Wizarding world?

In another universe on the outer planes ,where endless variety of evil exists with its air, earth, and water reeking of toxic corruption and malice and in an eternal war and power strife between demons and devils . Kei, a former Yakuza, transmigrates in this universe of mayhem as a humanoid beast and finds himself entangled in a labyrinth of conspiracy and malevolence .He embraces his inner darkness and fights evil with evil using his criminal mind and previous life experience as he hones his domain abilities. Ruthless and sharp as a dagger, he cuts through enemies and obstacles in his way as he pierces through layer after layers and delves into greater depths to seek his goals. He is helped in his journey by Epoch , an artificial intelligence installed in his brain , who is both an asset and a liability. A ticking time bomb .. "If I can not upgrade ...I will take over your brain and body....your existence will cease forever." "The Cradle rocks above an Abyss and our existence is nothing but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness" - Vladimir Nabokov. (The MC is neither a hero nor or a villain , he is a survivor . And in order to survive he will perform heroic deeds or show the world true villainy , whatever is the call of the hour. He is a true rogue at heart. ) Author here : I am a fan of world building and character caricature so if you expect action at initial chapters you wont find any until you read a bit more . You will find action in the later chapters , that will take your breath away. Its my first book so need some motivation. You can motivate me through comments or show your support . I welcome everything with open arms . How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 2=1 bonus chapter 4=2 bonus chapters 6=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week . (The cover is not mine. If the owner wants me to remove it please contact me )

In the hidden walls of the palace,a forbidden love bloosms between the princess Isabella and her uncle,general Alexander. Their passion is against societal norms and their emotions soon ran out of control, obsession takes ground,the boundaries of love and madness blur. But when a secret threatens to split them apart,one choice remains: Surrender or risk it all!!

He wanted a girlfriend. He got an eternal nightmare. It started with a download. It ends with the collapse of reality. [Warning: This is a love story, but it is a descent into madness.] #DarkRomance #CosmicHorror #Multiverse All artwork/illustrations are made by me This story focuses on flow and emotion rather than perfect grammar. Some parts may feel rough, but that’s part of the experience. I’m still improving my writing over time. The AI helps me fix the grammar. Or maybe... she is the one writing this now. Sorry for my bad English. This is my first novel, but I will definitely keep writing until I reach the ending.

Happiness,Joy,Fear,hatered. These are the emotions of living but after that.., There is nothing but void and emptiness. I will be posting this story on royal road.

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

They were never supposed to be real. On screen, they were the perfect BL couple—chemistry that made fans believe in love stories again. Off screen… they were something more. Until one kiss changed everything. A leaked photo turns their secret relationship into a public scandal. Overnight, love becomes damage control. The company doesn’t protect them. It controls them. One is forced into an idol group he never wanted. The other is pushed into a new acting partnership built on a lie. A fake statement is released: “Mutual decision. Professional separation.” But behind the cameras, nothing about them feels mutual. Every smile becomes scripted. Every touch becomes staged. Every glance becomes dangerous. And when they finally meet again in secret, the truth breaks through: Some love stories don’t end when they’re forced apart. They only become harder to hide. Because in an industry built on illusion… the realest thing they ever had was each other.

In a world where unseen demons dwell within human hearts, quietly spreading corruption and discord, a boy named Elham struggles with a simple truth—he is nothing. He has no strength, no skill, no place in a society that values contribution above all. As whispers of darkness spread through his village, Elham awakens a power unlike any other. Elham is sixteen when he leaves the only village he has ever known, carrying a warmth in his chest he cannot explain, a staff that belonged to a man that was his father, and a commission from an archangel that lingers like a warning: you will fail, and you will stand again—go and find the seven. Traveling with Asher, a quiet swordsman whose strength feels heavier than it should, Elham enters a world where truth is never whole and something unseen moves beneath every decision.

“Heaven fears faith. Hell fears will. Existence fears Sadhana.” Ashan should have died. Instead, he wakes in a world that counts his sins. Here, Sadhana is not cultivation for power—it is judgment. A brutal path where every choice leaves weight behind, where souls are currency, and where survival itself is a crime recorded in an unseen ledger. Before he is allowed to live, Ashan is forced to face his past—through trials that strip away excuses, mercy, and lies. Those who break are erased. Those who endure move forward, carrying their guilt like chains. There are no chosen heroes. No divine systems. No second chances. Only consequence. To survive, Ashan must accept the sins that define him—and decide whether he will be crushed beneath them… or use them to carve a path that defies fate, gods, and the darkness growing inside his own heart. This is not a story about redemption. It is a story about what it costs to keep living. Author’s Note This story features an original cultivation framework called Sadhana, inspired by mythic and philosophical concepts rather than standard Xianxia tropes. Expect psychological trials, moral consequence, and a progression system rooted in endurance—not wish fulfillment Update Schedule New chapters every Wednesday & Saturday 9:00 PM (IST) Note: ROI is currently serializing on Royal Road, Tapas, and Patreon under the pen name A.S. Storyteller. Content Warning: This story contains strong language, profanity, and adult themes, including violence, psychological trauma, and moral ambiguity. Reader discretion is advised. Author Note – Important This novel is an original work written and owned by A.S. Storyteller (also known as ANURAG_SAHARAN). All rights are reserved by the author. Unauthorized copying, re-uploading, translation, or adaptation of this content without permission is strictly prohibited and will be acted upon under international copyright and DMCA law. If you wish to read ahead or support the series: - Patreon / Early Access: https://www.patreon.com/cw/A_S_Storyteller I appreciate genuine readers who support original authors. Thank you for respecting creative work and being part of this journey. — A.S. Storyteller / ANURAG_SAHARAN

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

[The war between light and shadow is over. Shadow won.] A queen who never sleeps hunts her daughter. A cannibal who carries her child's strength inside her, atoning for sins not hers alone to bear. A devil offers a kingdom to a girl who has nothing, and asks nothing in return. From the moment Rya was born, the Void has been staring at her. Patiently waiting for the right moment. They want her dead, but they never moved. Why? Because her mother is Nyxelene, the only woman strong enough to rule one of the three great kingdoms in a world owned by men. The rumours about what Nyxelene could do were already enough to make most monsters choke on their ambitions. But that’s not the real reason the Void only watches. A child has two parents. Half of Rya’s blood belongs to a name that makes even the things without mouths shut up and crawl back into the dark. For that same reason, the light had its gaze on her too, but neither side dares make any moves. However, nothing stays safe forever. Now Nyxelene herself is hunting the daughter she never wanted, and only she knows why. A princess who can’t ride a horse, can’t swing a sword, is suddenly the most wanted person in Runevale. In her blind panic she crashes into a woman with perfect skin and the gentlest smile you’ll ever see. This woman eats her enemies alive and spits out the bones. That said, even she was not enough to protect her from Nyxelene. In her zero hour, the devil made an entrance with his hand outstretched and a bright smile on his face. He offers Rya his hand. He offers her one of the three great kingdoms. He offers her himself. Question is: Why in the seven hells would the Devil protect a helpless prey when he could just drag her soul to hell and call it a day? Now, the most watched girl in the two realms just became the devil's problem. Your move, Void and light.

History remembers wars, revolutions, and empires. But sometimes the most dangerous change in the world begins with something much smaller… a thought. In the shadow of a fractured post-war world, strange events begin to surface across continents. A quiet town shaken by something no one can explain. A distant city touched by a presence no one can identify. Decisions made in silence that ripple outward like cracks in glass. At first, the world dismisses them as coincidence. But coincidences do not plan. Coincidences do not wait. And coincidences do not reshape the course of humanity. As years pass, those who look closely begin to notice a terrifying pattern—one that connects people, nations, and tragedies separated by thousands of miles. Someone is watching. Someone is learning. And somewhere in the darkness of the human mind, an idea is growing—an idea powerful enough to bend fear, faith, and reason itself. Because evil is not always born in chaos. Sometimes… it is patient. Sometimes… it is brilliant. And when the world finally realizes what has been set into motion— it may already be too late.

Yuuta Konuari was the weakest, most average guy on Earth. Barely scraping through college. Working a part-time job. Growing up in a quiet orphanage with no family to call his own. Life was simple. Predictable. Lonely. Then fate played a cruel game. One night, he dreamed of a woman. A stunning, powerful Dragon Queen from another world and he slept with her. The dream felt so real that he woke breathless, but he convinced himself it was nothing. Just his lonely mind playing tricks. He forgot about it. He moved on. He continued living in silence for Five year. Until she showed up in his room. Erza, the Dragon Queen, crossed worlds to find him. She brought a child with silver hair, tiny wings, and red eyes that looked exactly like his. A little girl who called him "Papa." She gives him one year. One year to prove himself worthy of being her mate. One year before she kills him for tainting the royal bloodline. Yuuta should be terrified. He is terrified. But he has never had a family before. And Elena with her wagging tail, her boundless curiosity, and her absolute certainty that Papa can fix anything has already claimed his heart. On the surface, this is a story about a mortal man who somehow won the heart of an ice queen. A slice-of-life romance about cooking, dancing, and learning to be a family. It is warm. It is tender. It is the kind of story that makes you believe love can conquer anything. It is not. Beneath the surface, something else lurks. A secret buried in Yuuta's blood. A past he was forced to forget. A truth that connects him to the very monsters hunting them. The scars on his back are not from childhood accidents. The nightmares that wake him screaming are not random. And the woman who swore to kill him is beginning to realize that the mortal she despises is not the villain she imagined. He is the victim. The forgotten son. The boy who was never meant to exist. As enemies close in from both worlds, Yuuta must uncover the truth of his origin before it destroys everything he loves. He does not have magic. He does not have power. He has only his hands, his heart, and the stubborn refusal to let go. He doesn't need to be a hero. He just needs to hold on. But holding on may cost him everything. Join my discord Discord: https://discord.gg/Z97qm22k2Q

In the stillness before the storm, she was a masterpiece of cold elegance. Riha was the perfect tool. As the "Shadow Lord" of the Shadow Vile, she moved through the darkness to protect a family that treated her like a ghost. She expected a life of service; she didn't expect the daggers in her back. Betrayed by her own blood and left to drown in the silver depths of the Star-Glow Lake, Riha’s life didn't just flash before her eyes—it shattered. But as she sank into the crushing darkness, the Abyss didn't take her soul. It recognized its ruler. They wanted a sacrificial lamb to die in the dark. Instead, they birthed a Sovereign who would command it. "The stars witnessed my fall. Now, the world will tremble at my return."

Love. Hate. Revenge. Before she was the High Alpha's daughter, Maya was an orphan named Penelope—and Marcus Keenan was the boy who gave her his locket and promised to marry her... until she was torn from him. Taken by High Alpha Vilhelm, everyone, including Marcus, was told she died. Years later, Marcus returns from the recent war a hero—now Alpha Keenan—with power, lands, and the right to choose any woman as his mate. He takes Maya—the same girl who made his life miserable before he left. He doesn't recognize her as Penelope with the locket long gone. To him, she is cruel, two-faced, and an expert at manipulation. What he doesn't know is that Maya's cruelty was forced, a mask she wore to both protect him and survive. Now trapped in a marriage born of revenge, she must decide. Stay silent and play the part, or reveal who she truly is…before it’s too late. —— Excerpt “This marriage is fake,” Maya said. She should be happy but why did it hurt so much? “Fake?” Keenan frowned and closed the gap between them. He wrapped a palm around her neck, and Maya gasped but no sound left her throat. “Is this another ploy to escape me?” “Isn’t it fake?” Maya whispered, holding his hand, trying to ease his grip. It was getting hard to breathe. Her voice betrayed her, too hopeful even to her own ears. He stared with such hatred, yet a part of her didn’t want it to be fake. Keenan threw his head back and laughed, yet his grip on her neck never wavered. “Woman, surely this must be a joke. You think I would orchestrate a fake marriage with you?” He leaned closer, eyes locked on hers. “You undermine my hatred. I want you bound to me forever. I want you to hate every moment of your life and I will be right here to make sure of it. You can never escape me.” Keenan released her neck. She dropped to the floor, rubbing her throat as she finally drew a full breath. “Fake marriage? Don’t be ridiculous. Even your father couldn’t get you away from me.”

WARNING; RATED 21+, do not venture it if you’re unprepared for an erotica adventure. He grabbed my hair roughly, making my whimper. “You’re such a little whore, getting aroused for your mate.”  “You’re happy to see him right? Are you going to sneak off to fuck him in the night? Is that why you’ve been happy about this trip?” He ordered and I shook my head. “Answer me you bitch!” He barked. My lips quivered. “No… No… Please.” I wailed and he scoffed as he let go of me roughly. —————- one omega, three alphas and one rogue king. After my mother’s death and my mate’s betrayal, I became nothing, just a powerless wolf, discarded and sold to his ruthless stepbrothers. But everything changes when I uncover the truth, my mate didn’t just betray me… he wants me for the same reason he murdered my mother. Life has a crazy twist when I find out I’m mated to four brothers, three alphas and one rogue king. it’s a struggle as I have to choose between all four of them. Now, hunted by both wolves and humans, my hidden identity begins to unravel, making me a target. They think I’m weak, they think I’ll break. But while they chase me, I’m planning their downfall.

The Emperor of Mankind: “I am not a god.” Lorgar: “Of course, my lord. You are merely… divine.” Erebus: smiling far too much When the Imperial Truth was proclaimed and enforced, the most widespread symbol of devotion became the Golden Throne icon, officially declared “purely inspirational” and absolutely not religious. Perturabo wages war not for love or glory, but to prove—once and for all—that his genius was never appreciated. Konrad Curze, fully aware of his sanity and damnation, chooses terror and death because the future has already judged him guilty. Magnus the Red sacrifices his eye for knowledge—and later sacrifices everything else trying to undo that choice. Roboute Guilliman watches the Imperium twist his rational ideals into dogma, his legacy buried beneath prayers, relics, and bureaucratic rot. Angron does not “wear” the Butcher’s Nails. The Nails wear him. The Emperor looks upon the Primarchs and says, “I created you to save humanity.” Then, without hesitation, he unleashes his psychic might—casting Erebus and Lorgar down in chains, spinning helplessly in the consequences of their own faith. This chronicle is also known as: “The Imperial Truth (Briefly)” “How Not to Raise Demigods” “Erebus Ruins Everything” “The Word Bearers are converting worlds again!” “The Emperor is silent!” “Erebus must die!” Author: Baltan The Lobster

Jack longs for something simple— a quiet life in a peaceful shrine town, surrounded by the mysterious yet warm kitsune family who once saved him. For a while… it feels within reach. But beyond the veil of existence, something ancient begins to stir. Shadow entities—forgotten by time itself—start to rise, distorting reality and consuming everything in their path. Even the celestial guardians, beings once thought invincible, struggle to hold back the spreading darkness. And as the shadows deepen… the world edges closer to an unavoidable catastrophe. A final clash. Light against something far worse than darkness. In this fragile balance between warmth and ruin, Jack and his allies must fight—not just to protect the world, but to hold onto themselves. Because the true danger isn’t just the enemy outside… …it’s the Abyssal Void within. “The world trembles… beneath the weight of awakening darkness. When he rises… who will remain?” Uncover hidden truths beyond existence. Witness bonds forged through laughter, pain, and battle. Experience a journey that blends action, mystery, horror, comedy, and heartfelt moments into one unforgettable story. The Story must go slow due to the mix of Action, Comedy, Horror, Fun, Slice to Life and so on. Hope you all like this Anime Novel. Drop a rating and let me know your thoughts as it means a lot.