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THE HEIR OF THE BLOOD MOON

“She was death, and he was life. They were never meant to collide—let alone fall for each other.” Mellisent grew up believing she was nothing more than the daughter of a great soldier. Her father taught her to fight, to survive, and never to depend on anyone. Now, with his death behind her, she has one goal—to become a warrior worthy of his legacy and forge a destiny of her own. Determined to rise beyond the life she was born into, she enters Vaelora Academy, a prestigious institution—where humans and other supernatural bloodlines train side by side. There, she meets a man who seems to embody everything she despises—power, arrogance, and divine blood. The son of a god. What begins as rivalry soon turns into something neither of them can control. But the closer they grow, the more the truth threatens to tear them apart. Because Mellisent is not who she believes herself to be. Born beneath a Blood Moon, she is the child at the heart of an ancient prophecy—one that foretold the end of a king’s reign, his death, and a threat that would one day reach all of Aelyrith. And the bloodline sleeping within her belongs to something far older—and far more dangerous—than she could ever imagine. He is the son of the very power that stands against everything she was born to become. As ancient bloodlines awaken and buried truths begin to surface, Mellisent and Valerian will have to confront the destiny written long before they ever met—and the love they never meant to have. _ _ _ _ _ “You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into, Valerian,” Mellisent warned as a pair of strong arms pressed her against the cold wall. “I know exactly what I’m getting myself into.” His voice dropped to a whisper as he leaned closer, their breaths mingling. “I’m like a moth drawn to a flame.” Mellisent’s breath came in small, uneven puffs. “I’m not a flame.” Her eyes held his. “I’m an abyss. And an abyss leaves nothing behind but ashes.” A slow, knowing smile touched Valerian’s lips. “Then I’ll gladly burn.” And his lips descended onto hers.
Melkeveien_0506 · 30.1k Views

The Assassin’s Seven Principles of Manipulation

Zephyrion had spent the past seven years as an elite assassin for the Order. However, he had never expected that everything he had been led to believe was a lie. Fleeing the Order, he returns to his former life as the second son of one of the most powerful Houses in the Ferran Empire, only to find it divided among rival heirs, ambitious relatives, and powerful factions already maneuvering to seize control. But Zephyrion is no longer the same naive boy as in the past. His years of brutal training have forged him into an Ascendant who defies the very foundation of the world’s power—no longer bound to a single element. Armed with a calculating mind, lethal skill, and the principles his mother once taught him, he will manipulate, outmaneuver, and dismantle every force that stands before him. A/N:   This novel is action-packed and centered around manipulation, so expect intense battles, calculated moves, and ruthless decisions.   The MC is cold, lethal, and highly manipulative.  The first arc focuses on his return home and the establishment of stakes. After that, the pacing accelerates significantly as he grows stronger at a rapid pace.   The story follows the MC’s rise as he develops the Seven Principles of Manipulation, and each arc explores the core of a principle and how it is shaped.   An academy arc will appear later on, and it will be worth the wait.   This is a long-form story (1000+ chapters). It’s recommended to read through the free chapters before deciding whether to continue.   Cheers. … Discord: https://discord.gg/8JthpjYZez
RealmWeaver · 1.1m Views

Primordial Chaos Dragon Tower: Harem System

[Warning: Adult content 18+. Extreme Smut every 10 - 20 chapters] "What, I have received two SSS-Ranked skills? Tower, show me." [Skill Name: Divine Pervert Touch] [Skill Name: 10,000 Ways of Pleasure Manual] --- Kent was a handsome human male who, for some reason, couldn't get his d*ck to stand up, nor was he able to feel pleasure. He lived his entire life full of regret and hatred. Knowing his days wouldn't get any better as time passed by. He chose to become an adult movie director, where he got to see things up close and earn handsomely for his professionalism. (He couldn't get his dick up, so no weirdness on set...Lol) Then he was killed, and his soul was sucked into the realm of Hatred and Resentment. However, everything changed for him from there on. He received a Celestial Grade Inheritance Tower, which granted him access to an Overpower Harem System. He also received a godly body with a full 9-inch divine rod. But that wasn't for free... He was assigned a mission to kill the god of alchemy by the goddess of hatred and resentment. Of course, he must first make the goddess his first harem member as the requirement for his inheritance. After a whole year of sex and pleasure, he got his wish. Then, he was sent to start his journey as a cultivator with a haram system and two SSS-Ranked skills. With Women waiting for his rescue and a goddess who grants his every wish, Kent began his journey filled with love, lust, and bloodshed. A journey full of blood, pain, and Pleasure... ============ No NTR No Yuri ============ Join The Discord Server: https://discord.gg/wFptfB9Sgv
Pen_Drop · 5m Views

CARD SOVEREIGN: Infinite Battle Cards

“Everyone, go all out! We can kill him if we combine all our power!” The Rank 12 General roared at the billion warriors gathered behind him, their target a single young man standing alone amidst the battlefield. “Power Surge! Fury Rise!” The world trembled. Billions of attacks erupted simultaneously, each carrying enough destructive power to annihilate cities and shatter mountains. They converged upon the young man with dark raven hair and golden eyes, swallowing his figure beneath an overwhelming storm of destruction. Yet... He didn't even blink. Carl calmly reached into his deck of cards and drew a single card. The Death Card. His golden eyes glowed with a calm yet overwhelming brilliance as he slowly raised one hand toward the incoming attacks and the billion warriors behind them. Then he spoke a single sentence. “Be gone.” The next moment... The world responded. Every attack vanished. The billion warriors disappeared without leaving behind even a speck of dust. Carl lowered his hand and calmly surveyed the empty battlefield before letting out a disappointed sigh. “Another weak army...” If the heavens truly wanted him dead, they should at least send everything they had. Maybe then... He would finally be forced to fight. --- Carl was once nothing more than a slum boy with no memories of who he was or where he came from. In a world ruled by powerful Awakened, advanced technology, dangerous dungeons, and beings capable of destroying entire cities with their strength, Carl understood one simple truth... Strength was the only guarantee of survival. He didn't dream of becoming a hero. He had no grand ambition to defy the heavens. He simply wanted to become strong enough that no one could ever decide whether he lived or died. But as a child born in the slums, opportunities were scarce. Becoming an Awakened seemed like nothing more than an impossible dream... Until fate finally noticed him. A mysterious half-Awakened took an interest in Carl and introduced him to a dungeon raid. It should have been the beginning of his journey. Instead, it became a death sentence. Betrayed by the very people who brought him into the dungeon, Carl was thrown into the abyss and left to die. But fate had made one mistake. Carl didn't die. Instead, at the bottom of the abyss, something ancient awakened within him. An unknown legacy. A legacy that granted him the SUPREME BATTLE CARD DECK. A deck containing cards so terrifying that each one possessed the power to rewrite the course of history. From the moment Carl obtained the deck, his destiny changed completely. Rising from the abyss, he began his journey from the lowest point of society toward the absolute pinnacle of existence. With limitless potential to grow stronger and a battle card deck that defied every known law of common sense, Carl would never again allow himself to be betrayed, discarded, or treated as someone disposable. Those who had thrown him away would eventually regret it. Those who stood above him would eventually look up. And those who sought to erase him... Would learn exactly how terrifying the Supreme Battle Card Deck could be. But an ancient legacy of such overwhelming power could never remain unnoticed. Soon, the world would come for Carl. Then the strongest beings in the universe. Then the heavens themselves. They would scheme against him. Hunt him. Try to kill him before he could grow any further. Carl's response? Let them try. If the world wants a fight... Let them come. If the universe wants to erase him... Then give it everything it has. Because the Card Sovereign would never kneel to the heavens. He would never become someone's pawn. And he would never allow himself to be discarded again. After all... As long as one card remains unplayed, the game is not over.
Millybee · 3.3k Views