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[MATURE CONTENT] Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. He was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. ***Updates come, but they're slow!***

--- – Dark & Alluring (Gothic Romance Style) She woke in a mansion draped in silence, where shadows whispered her name. Pilea never asked for this fate—to be bound to Androsen, the cold and beautiful master whose eyes hold both ruin and desire. Every step she takes in his world tightens the invisible chain between them. But beneath his flawless exterior lies a darkness that hungers—for her trust, her soul… perhaps her blood. When her brother Sam risks everything to save her, Pilea must face a cruel truth: freedom is not always found beyond the walls—it might be in the hands of the one she fears most. In a world where kindness hides behind cruelty, and love tastes like danger, one question remains: Will she escape the bite of fate—or surrender to its sweetest mark? A haunting tale of love, power, and the secrets that bind two souls beneath the same dark sky.

Number Nine is a man who exists on the edge of everything. A ruthless killer, precise and calculating, his actions leave no room for weakness or hesitation. But beneath the silence of his cold exterior lies a fractured past-a web of lies, pain, and memories that he himself doesn't fully understand. With a pistol as his only companion, Number Nine drifts through a city teeming with chaos and corruption, an enigma to all who cross his path. He never speaks of his past, never explains his purpose. The world may try to box him in with labels and theories, but he is no one's puppet. Not a monster, not a hero-just a shadow who moves in the space between. As he moves through the streets, leaving only death in his wake, one question lingers: who is Number Nine, really? And will he ever be more than the sum of his fractured past?

Raiders are sent into the heart of chaos by passing through gates for the sake of their missions. In this world, where thousands of species and races exist, order belongs only to the strong.

**WARNING** CONTAINS SCENES OF EXTREME PHYSICAL VIOLENCE AND SEVERE DISTRESSING PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAUMA In the shadowed stillness of the room, she stood transfixed amidst the onslaught of memories of a father now gone. Her tears fell not with a cry, but traced a path down her cheeks in a heavy, stifled silence. As his tall shadow loomed upon the threshold, a faint tremor of dread and uncertainty coursed through her. He stepped inside, moving forward slowly, until he stood close before her. For a fleeting moment, her gazed locked with his—those wild eyes said to carry the scent of blood. But behind that predatory gaze, another truth was beginning to reveal itself. His fingers, trembling with uncertain restraint, reached towards her face; a touch so delicate it seemed impossible that these hands had ever closed around the cold hilt of a sword. He gazed into the girl's light brown eyes but, he was not looking at her; instead, deep within her eyes, he was searching for someone else. Then with his gentle hands, brushed the tears from her cheeks. With a fevered longing, he pulled her against his chest, as if he were chaining her to his very soul; he then buried his face in her hair. With every breath, he drank in the scent of her. The girl, eyes wet and body rooted in place by fear, yet burning like a furnace from sheer embarrassment, heard the rapid thrumming of his heart against her ear—a beat whose rhythm, like the tender words of a mother, offered solace to a broken heart. Her terror melted into the raw clarity of his grief. She lifted her shaking hands, clutched at his clothes, and in that heavy silence, allowed herself to rest in the chill of his embrace.

Eve never believed in fate...until three ruthless alphas claimed her as theirs. Desperate to save her dying mother, Eve works as a masked dancer at Eclipse, the city's most exclusive club, where anonymity is her only protection. When the infamous Blackwood triplets—Damian, Damon, and Silas, offer her an obscene amount of money for a six-month exclusive contract, she accepts despite the terrifying rumors. Girls whisper about their brutality, their insatiable appetites, and the way they share everything... including women. The first night, Eve discovers the rumors don't do them justice. Damian commands her body with cold precision, every touch calculated to break down her defenses. Damon's dangerous playfulness pushes her past limits she didn't know she had, making her crave the edge of fear and pleasure. Silas watches with obsessive intensity, learning every tremor and gasp, demanding complete psychological surrender. Together, they overwhelm her....three predators claiming their prey in the most primal way possible. But something is different about Eve. While other women break under the brothers' dark desires, she endures. She matches their intensity, craves their brutality, returns night after night hungry for more. They're possessive in ways that should terrify her, marking her body as their territory, but her skin burns hotter under their hands than it ever has before. The brothers don't understand why they can't stay away from her. Why her scent drives them to the edge of madness. Why the mate bond...something they never believed they'd find...pulls them to this masked human with increasing, undeniable force. Then Eve's body begins to change. After three days without them, she collapses, her body shutting down from a hunger no food can satisfy. When Damian touches her fevered skin, her eyes glow amber and an ancient binding spell shatters. The truth explodes between them in a wave of desperate, consuming need: Eve isn't human. She's a succubi—a creature who feeds on sexual energy to survive. And they are her fated mates. Suddenly, Eve's nightly visits become her lifeline. She needs them...needs their touch, their dominance, their insatiable desire....or she'll die. A dark paranormal romance of fated mates, brutal alphas, and a queen who was born to rule them all.

When Elowen Voss escapes the ashes of her past, she carries only a volatile Pure Core, a dead brother’s promise, and a guilt that refuses to cool. But the moment she reaches Aetherforge Citadel, a rare Bonding Eclipse begins - a celestial event rumored to twist fate, awaken forbidden magic, and bind souls in ways no one can predict. Strangers watch her too closely. Whispers follow her through the streets. a mysterious flask hints at a savior she never saw. And a golden-eyed noble pulls at her Core with a force she doesn’t understand. But in a city built on fire and secrets, nothing is what it seems. Some bonds heal. Some deceive. And some were never meant to be forged. As shadows from her past collide with the powers hunting her present, Elowen must decide whether to trust the rising fire inside her… or be consumed by it.

***The story is still being updated. Slowly.*** Violet Velmont. A girl raised to be a princess is given away by her father to be bred by 5 lustful princes. Violet is determined to change the brothers, and refuses to back down. But the brothers have a long way to go. They're cruel and cold. With each brother having their own very distinct personalities, poor Violet will have her work cut out for her. With countless trials, they will all be tested. The worst part, just as things start getting good for her, her world crashes again and when a problem with wolf shifters arise, and it will cost her the person she loves most. Violet's whole world hangs in the balance. Can love save her? Can love conquer the princes? Or will loss break her? EX: He uses his body to push her towards the water and he rubs her again he presses the front half She was so surprised by how good this felt. How badly she wanted him to bite her. And just as she finished that thought he stuck his hands between her legs again, and then he bit her on the opposite side of Oliver's bite. The bite burned her core undoing her as he played with her clit with his fingers and then sliding them inside her. Holding her body hostage with his fangs and fingers she completely submitted to his whims. He could have whatever he wanted in that moment and she wouldn't complain a bit. Pulling his fingers out of her and sucking her juices off them he says "You really are the best thing I've ever tasted. And now I know why my brothers are struggling not to fuck you and are fighting over you. I don’t think we can wait until the full moon to start breaking you in." The Sequel/Spin Off is out now! "I was Kidnapped for Revenge by a Ruthless Alpha"

[Harry Potter Fanfiction + Mastermind Genre + Strategic Scheming] [Early stages focus on survival and growth; a slow burn] [Ambition and the desire for conquest hidden behind a trustworthy smile and seemingly sincere words] Tver, the most brilliant graduate in Durmstrang’s history, has arrived at Hogwarts. “One day, Muggles will use science to observe magic, expose our secrets, and build mathematical models for every spell. When that day comes, what will wizards do?” “Be locked away like rare beasts in cages?” “Or…”

"They said my Mana was trash. They didn't know my Hunger was infinite." ​In a world where Dungeons are mines and Guilds are ruthless corporations, Kim Min-jun was born bankrupt. Diagnosed as a "Rank E Defective" with a pathetic 2 units of mana, he is the dirt under the boots of the Hunter industry. He exists only to carry bags, endure insults, and scrape together enough won to keep his dying sister, Seo-yoon, alive for one more month. ​His fate was to die quietly in the dark. But when he is betrayed by his team and left as bait in a collapsing illegal dungeon, Min-jun doesn't die. He stares into the abyss, and the abyss offers him a contract. ​[Hidden Condition Met: Sacrifice of the Weak] [Unique Class Awakened: Entropy Devourer] ​Now, the rules of the world no longer apply to him. He doesn't need years of training or billion-won elixirs to grow. He only needs to feed. While regular Hunters sell monster drops for cash, Min-jun commits the ultimate taboo: he consumes Boss Cores raw. ​By devouring the crystallized hearts of the strongest monsters, he absorbs their essence directly into his flesh, stacking raw Stats without limit. ​A Goblin Chief’s strength? Swallowed. ​A Stone Lord’s durability? Assimilated. ​The laws of physics? Broken. ​But in Seoul, power is a death sentence if you don't have the backing of a Major Guild. To pay off his crippling debts and cure his sister’s "Mana Erosion," Min-jun must play a dangerous double game. By day, he is the trembling, cowardly porter terrified of his own shadow. By night, he is a violet-eyed nightmare walking through the Dungeons. ​He is no longer a victim of the system. He is the glitch that will eat it alive.

Daniel Black, an adrenaline junkie, dies in an accident but awakens before a god who offers him a new life as a reward for a treasure delivered after death. As a bonus, Daniel receives a system and the chance to start over. The problem is that the new world is anything but welcoming. Trapped in a place ruled by seemingly immortal, smiling creatures, Daniel knows exactly where he is. He has watched that series before. What he does not know is whether that knowledge will be enough to keep him alive. And as the nights pass, it becomes clear that those monsters may not be the only danger lurking in the shadows. ----------------------- Disclaimer: From and its characters belong to their original creators. I do not claim ownership. English is not my primary language, so please excuse any mistakes.

I’ve transmigrated! The bad news: I’ve become Tyrion Lannister from Game of Thrones. The good news: in this world, Tyrion isn’t a dwarf. As Tywin Lannister’s second son and heir to Casterly Rock, Tyrion grew up spoiled and unrestrained. He’s tall, handsome, and carries long pale-gold hair that gleams faintly silver under the night. One eye emerald, the other violet—an unsettling charm that earned him the nickname “Lust Demon.” Now armed with memories from another world, noble blood, and irresistible looks, Tyrion is ready to dominate the Seven Kingdoms. Countless lovers surround him, yet—does he truly love only one? A harem or a single heart? Magic, dragons, White Walkers, Citadel plots—no system, low magic, close to canon.

Is the wealthy mature milf Lady Ashvane my aunt? Is this busty little beauty Calia my sister? Jaina is still young, but such a delightful girl! Hmm, the mother of King Varian has quite the figure! There is no such thing as saving Azeroth alone; only by being surrounded by women can one enjoy themselves. Dragons, high elves, night elves, female trolls, female orcs, and female draenei, no female will be overlooked... a beasts pure pursuit of love. (All Characters are fictional and in no way represent anyone in reality) Anonymous 1: I've never seen such a shameless paladin, hypocritical and pretending to be a righteous savior. Anonymous 2: How do you know? Isn't he the tool you value? Anonymous 1: I saw him resurrect my wife's soul and even made her pregnant! Anonymous 2 looks at 1: You must be strong, for our great lord! Anonymous 1 looks coldly at Anonymous 2: We're all in the same boat. Anonymous 2 : ???!!! What do you mean by that! Anonymous 1 sneered at Anonymous 2: Hehe. This is a translation for "A Beast in World of Warcraft". Ive seen other people post translations but they all are kinda bad so wanted to do my own. I translated for my own reading but figured id post it for others who might also want to read it. This is not a great translation but I try to atleast keep the names right.

The universe is grand and incomprehensible. Civilizations rise and fall every cycle. Death is only a number; mortals are innumerable. Fate is influenced, destiny is manipulated, and inevitability is revised. Only in ascension can one achieve eternity; however, destruction is always in wait. War and death are omnipresent, and the center of all conspiracies rises, too doubtful to place his trust in anyone or thing, besides himself. This is the tale of a creature's return to its origin.

Long ago, the gods created a world full of beauty & resources; ready to embrace all life that would come to inhabit it, the world started to become populated with animals, plants, and sentient beings like elves, beastmen, demons, humans, and more. At first, the races lived in harmony, and the gods granted blessings to help them grow, build, and hunt. It was wondrous, but then, conflict started to rise between the races; as time passed, darkness began to fester in their hearts: they grew envious of the others strengths, anxious & fearful at what they could do, disgusted at their appearances. Pressure continued to rise until it couldn’t any longer, and the Grand War descended upon those prepared and unprepared… The gods knew the sentient races couldn’t exist without conflict, as they themselves couldn’t, but to see how fast they have fallen into madness… Destruction erupted and came to every corner of the world, nothing was untouched by the war, millions of lives were gone in the blink of an eye for the gods, and there was no end in sight. The world that they all created together was being destroyed bit by bit by the war, but only when the races started committing unspeakable acts to each other and their own, even to the very world to gain unnatural power did they intervene. They all unified and came to an agreement. They descended to their now ruined world and forced the fighting to a close with their power and might. Once that was done, they enforced an enactment across the world; a price for all the terrible happenings during the Grand War. For all things, no matter how far away they were, they heard these words: "You had peace, you had hope, you all had a beautiful world, but now, you have BURNT it to the ground, you all have done sick, twisted deeds to gain the slightest edge in battle… We gave blessings, with the goal to help and spread growth, but you have absconded from our wishes and only used them for self-interest and murder… There was no need for such a large and bloody war to happen, yet this is what it came down to, the war wasn’t going to end before taking the entire world down with it. And so, we had no other choice but to get involved. We gods have decided upon a fitting punishment for ALL to live under… The world shall be refitted anew with resources to make up for what has been destroyed, burned, and the horrid damage to the planet will be reversed, however, since all of you created conflict with each other in a peaceful world, we thought you all would make peace with one another in a violent one. In 10 years time, monsters shall start roaming the world, spreading forth the destruction you all once wrought… Apart, you have no chance to survive the tide of change, but together, you will survive. That is all…prepare with these 10 years, and we wish you all the best of luck." The entire speech was done by the leader of the gods, the Goddess of Creation. And with a bright flash of light, they couldn't see anything, but once their vision returned, they were surprised. The gods were gone, and the world was no longer broken, scarred... but it wasn’t as beautiful as before the Grand War, this was an unspoken punishment from the gods: the world would NOT return to how it was, no matter how much they pleaded for its beauty to return. There was another untold punishment that everyone noticed imminently on reawakening, that their previous powers were now gone! All forms of power were reset to zero, and they would have to start from scratch! Without them being able to curse out the goddess for this indignation in fear of the incoming catastrophe, the races began to rebuild and train to recoup their strength. While they had made peace and worked mutually, there was always an underlying conflict, intolerance, lingering from the Grand War. As their time came to a close, things came to fruition just as the goddess said, monsters now roamed the world, spreading the havoc once sown by their own hands.

The life of Nakate Ashen is interrupted when he is suddenly transmigrated into a world of monsters, trials, and the unknowable Depths below. As he searches for a way home, the Lumen begins to twist his memories—and his identity starts to fracture. A story set within the Lumen and the Depths of Deepwoken.

Soul Mechas were forged to punish the Eldritch Monsters that attack this world from Beyond the Glass. But they can only be powered by those who bond with ancient mythical souls from that world. Unfortunately, souls are only attracted to negative emotions: helplessness, anguish, and loss. The deeper and more wronged, the better. However, regardless of the empire's pressure on the people to produce the best Soulbound Warriors and the heavy stigma from his father's curse, Soren remains a happy boy, a dreamer. Until he ends up with the worst soulbond in history after 'The Touching Glass Ceremony.' An F-rank soul. Trash even amongst trash. Even the commoners laughed when his rank was called. Beggars in rags celebrated and claimed to be above him. But was it really the worst soul bond ever? Because, when an Eldritch monster ravages their town and kills all that he loves, Soren finds himself repeating the same day again and again, bathing in unimaginable pain and death that forces him to grow, evolve, and confront questions that plague the empire, his father's mysterious curse, soul rituals, and the Eldritchs' true goals on earth. Each loop leaves him HUNGRIER, stronger...but less human. As the lines between man, soul, and machine blur, Soren must decide the very fate of the world...

He should have died. But someone - or something - made a mistake. When shadows devour everything he ever knew, Raizen is left with nothing but grief - and a vow to hunt down and kill every Nyx. Now, he walks in a world on the edge of collapse: From the depths of the Underworks to the halls of Lotus Academy and the ranks of the Vanguards, he's surrounded by ruthless rivals, living nightmares, corrupted authority, evolving monsters, and secrets powerful enough to kill. If he wants to survive, he must grow stronger. But if he wants to win, he may have to burn everything in his way. A story with battles of unimaginable scale. A world that still echoes from disaster. Awakened powers that break every known limit. Will Raizen's spark ignite a new dawn... Or vanish beneath eternal darkness? ━━━━━⋅•⋅ ⊰∙∘ ☽ ✧ ☾ ∘∙⊱⋅•⋅━━━━━ A few words from the author: Hey there! Thanks for checking out Gilded Ashes! I'm not gonna keep you much, most things I'd love to tell you are explained in the pinned review! (make sure to check it out) Raizen starts out broken... But he doesn't stay that way. Every chapter he grows sharper, faster, and more dangerous - until the world realizes it should've feared him from the start. Dive into the free chapters, at least. You have nothing to lose! Gilded Ashes is my Dream. So you can rest assured that I won't drop it until the very end. Speaking of the very end... We're still far, far from it. The journey has only just begun!

The story of Wol Hyun Within the prestigious Saō family, Saō Hyun lives like an unseen shadow—a boy rejected, mistreated, and denied any sense of belonging. Yet deep inside, he carries a quiet certainty that his destiny is far greater than the life forced upon him. One silent night, while escaping the cruelty around him, a mysterious whisper rises in his ear. Soft at first, then steadily clearer—an otherworldly call that pulls him toward something unknown. Guided by the whisper, he follows its echo through the forest and up the steep path of an abandoned mountain. At the summit, beneath a dark sky, he witnesses a strange silver moon glowing with an ethereal light, as if acknowledging his presence. In that moment, he understands: the voice leading him was no illusion—it was the Whispers of the Lost Moon, seeking its next heir. From that night forward, Saō Hyun's fate changes forever. No longer the family outcast, he takes his first step toward becoming the coming Lord Cheonma, destined to awaken the Great Moon Sect and restore its long-lost glory. ....