betrayal

Elizabeth Wynsor: a brilliant, ruthless strategist who believes power is the only meaningful moral currency. Building her empire from ambition, intellect, and an absolute refusal to yield control, Elizabeth treats people, businesses, and even intimacy as acquisitions to be optimised or discarded. Her carefully engineered life is disrupted by Sage Sterling, an old-money heir whose genuine curiosity, emotional depth, and intellectual passion make her both a challenge and a vulnerability Elizabeth does not fully understand. What begins as a calculated domination—an experiment in possession masked as partnership—evolves into a volatile relationship where admiration, dependency, and suppressed affection collide. After her death, Elizabeth Wynsor awakens in a parallel world governed by magic rather than markets. Her family is alive. Her lover is there. The faces are familiar, but the histories are not. Stripped of her former empire yet gifted with a new form of power, Elizabeth must confront the question she avoided in life: whether change is possible when consequence has been erased. As she navigates a world where magic responds to intention and restraint, she is forced to ask whether the people she loves are truly the same and whether becoming better for them means anything if they were never the ones she harmed. The fantasy is not a second chance but a trial: a world designed to test whether redemption requires memory or merely choice.

Ophelia is a young Lycan shifter. After Alpha Lucas Black invades her pack and brings her home, things begin to change. if being mated to "The Bringer of Death" wasn't bad enough, how can Ophelia get through a curse that has been cast upon her. Will she be able to fall in love with her fated Mate? What about the curse, will she be able to break it in time before it kills her?

Before you stands the Emperor. Master of Mankind, Joint Ruler of Holy Terra and Mars, Heavenly Father, Caesar, Emperor, Augustus, Conqueror of the Stars, Bane of Xenos, Immortal Wisdom, Curse of Malevolent Gods, Watcher on the Golden Throne... And most importantly: Humanity's Eternal God, Indestructible Faith, Creator of the Greatest Suffering, Bearer of the Greatest Suffering. His legions are falling, his empire is dying, and all his most sacred, primal dreams are turning into the very ignorance and atrocities that will kill him. He is weeping. He is screaming. He is helpless, witnessing endless malice amidst infinite suffering. And I? I am the one who ended His suffering. (Female Primarch, original Legion, no devotion to Chaos. The author will try their best to maintain lore accuracy, "grimdark" flavor, and daily updates. The beginning might be a bit difficult to read, so feel free to read a few chapters to see if you can adapt.) Important Note : For the continuity of this story consider to Support us on Pãtreon/Flokixy to access advance Chapters and To Support The Daily Update

At first glance, this seems to be a story about a basketball player striving for the pinnacle of his career and invincibility. However, in reality, Ming You seeks victory not through traditional training and skill development, but through strategies, intrigues, injuries, violence, and murder. Ming You is willing to employ any means necessary to achieve his goal — becoming invincible and a talent in his field, namely basketball. In addition to the brutality required to secure victories, Ming You must contend not only with basketball teams but also with managers seeking maximum profit, as well as investigators and detectives, since murders cannot simply be ignored as Ming You would prefer.

This is a true story. This is the story of a girl who keeps walking, though she doesn’t know where she’s going—or even who she truly is. She walks barefoot on a floor of glass, fragile and beautiful, each step a new wound, each step a new burden. Inside her, a silent monster waits. It doesn’t scream, it doesn’t attack—yet it consumes her slowly, quietly, from within. She is free, yet trapped. She can speak, yet remains silent. Life gives her people—friends, siblings, love—but with each bond comes a curse: those she loves, she loses. Loneliness follows her, yet she refuses to accept it. She fears reality, but she survives it. This is a story not just of one girl, but of loss, love, hatred, pain, and brutality. Where blood-stained hands paint life and death onto the canvas of existence. Where love must be emptied from the heart to survive—or else living becomes not just difficult, but impossible.

On the night she was destined to become Luna, Aurora Lane’s world shatters in betrayal and blood. Her rise from death should have been her victory, but resurrection comes with secrets that cut deeper than any blade. Cloaked in a new identity, she must return to her pack; where enemies wear familiar faces, forbidden desires burn hotter than loyalty, and every truth uncovered threatens to destroy the ones she loves. But Aurora’s greatest battle isn’t against outsiders; it’s against the ties of blood itself. Sisters turned rivals. Love tested by lies. A legacy drenched in jealousy and vengeance that stretches far beyond her own lifetime. The Moon chose her to lead. Fate demands she survive. But when family becomes the deadliest enemy… How do you fight a war where blood is both the weapon and the chain? ### Dive into The Twin Luna: The Third Crescent today and uncover the secrets that could break or bind destiny itself.

Truth Truth is a bitter, harsh reality— sought only when absolutely necessary. If it were up to most, they’d choose to live within lies. The best lies carry a sliver of truth, enough to make them believable. Death Much like truth, death is rarely desired. Only those weary of life seek it out. But for many, it feels like a curse— a curse they long to break. Immortality A sweet lie that countless souls chase. Yet death, with its bitter truth, has claws that may be delayed but never denied. In the end, death is the truth that all living beings shall acknowledge whether one wants or not… ... after running away... why did I come back? ... Discord server link: https://discord.gg/htcCHBHjXd

“This world is built on lies. If you want to keep it alive, make sure none of them are exposed. They must never reach his ears.” As long as Shuu could remember, these words had governed his life. Abandoned at the grand temple and forsaken by the gods, Shuu grew up powerless in a world that valued nothing else. Survival was never guaranteed, especially for someone like him. Yet he had one talent-he could read fortunes, and he never got them wrong. His future was decided early. He would serve the temple until his debt was paid, then fade away. But during the Hero’s fortune reading, Shuu made a single mistake. One moment was enough to strip him of his place and throw him into exile-only to be taken in by the very Hero who caused it, a man whose presence turns Shuu’s life completely off course. And as Shuu is pulled deeper into the Hero’s path, he begins to realize that something about the Hero and his companions is deeply wrong-something he cannot yet name, but cannot ignore. __________ Please leave a review. Also warning, will have Mpreg (around ch 70ish) . If it's not your cup of tea, just be careful

Jasmine Towers married billionaire Keith Acland in an arranged marriage meant to benefit two powerful families. There was no love, no romance—and Jasmine accepted it. As the CEO’s wife, she devoted herself to maintaining the perfect image and raising her son to become the rightful heir of the Acland family. Everything collapses when Keith’s former lover returns… with a child she claims is his. Overnight, Jasmine’s position is questioned. Her son’s inheritance is threatened. And the woman who once stood quietly beside her husband is pushed out of her own home. Betrayed by her husband and abandoned by high society, Jasmine is forced into a ruthless battle for survival—where losing means watching her son lose everything. In a world ruled by power, bloodlines, and money, Jasmine must fight to protect her child… and reclaim what was stolen from her.

Rule I: "The world will show you a lie. But it will tell you the truth." Reign D'Angelo wakes up with no memory of what had shattered her life, haunted by a voice in her head she doesn't recognize. S E V E I I, she thought, would be a start to anything in what feels like a life restart-hallways twist, time changes, and every face hides a secret. Reality fractures around her, and the line between paranoia and truth blurs.

Aria Monroe married the city's coldest billionaire CEO to save her family, only to be betrayed by both him and them. Pregnant and discarded, she vanished without a trace. Three years later, she returns not as the broken woman they once mocked, but as the CEO of a rising empire. Her greatest secret? The child who carries the bloodline of the man who destroyed her. Now, the ruthless CEO who once rejected her is on his knees, begging for forgiveness. But forgiveness won't come easy. Rivals lurk, family betrays again, and temptation burns hotter than ever. This time, she's no pawn. She's the queen. And she'll decide who wins her heart if anyone at all. But when her son looks up at Damien Blackwood with those same ice-blue eyes and whispers "Daddy," will the walls she's built around her heart finally crumble or will the ghosts of their past destroy them all?

Elowen was never meant to be a hero. Ranked E- the weakest classification.she spent her days being ignored by allies, mocked by stronger heroes, and judged by the very people she swore to protect. In a world where power defines worth, Elowen had none. Or so everyone believed. When the villain organization offers her something the heroes never did, recognition. Elowen makes a choice that will rewrite her fate. By day, she remains the team’s most useless member. By night, she becomes a spy for the villains, feeding them information in exchange for power. But power always demands a price. As Elowen grows stronger, colder, and more dangerous, she begins to see the world differently. Heroes protect appearances. Villains embrace results. And somewhere between those lines stands Kaelen, the feared leader of the villain organization. Would power really make Elowen happy? or is it a disaster in disguise?!

What if World War 2 and the the geopolitics of the Industrial Revolution were decided by epic anime showdowns? Captain of the Guard Thut Tanhkmet has served the Imperial family of Setet during a long and successful career, ensuring their safety and orchestrating the achievement of their most critical military objectives. With new orders instructing him to find and rescue a kidnapped Sibylline Oracle-child, a weapon of untold power in the wrong hands, he embarks from the capital at once in pursuit of the realm’s continued security. But he will soon learn that a conspiracy has hatched in his wake that threatens to upend all he holds dear. Kapitanleutnant Roskvir Englihavt is a young war hero of the Albion Royal Marines, who has quickly shot up through the ranks thanks to his nigh-unmatched prowess in the mystical martial art of sjaelsvabening. He is duty bound to carry out a surprise attack striking deep into the unsuspecting Setetic Empire, but after each sortie finds himself evermore skeptical of the machinations of cutthroat superiors. When he discovers within himself an unexpected sympathy for a strange young Setetic princess, those treasonous new doubts set him on a deadly collision course with Albion's sacred warrior code. Second Lieutenant Kerauna Iumatar is fresh out of the Patrol Corps academy, the Setetic Empire's premier officer training college, when her spat with a noble scion sees her demoted and reassigned to distant backwater. But by a strange twist of fate, this only places her in just the wrong place at the right time to tilt the balance of the coming war. Each of the three thinks themselves ready to weather any storm, even an unexpected war. But none are truly prepared for the sudden cataclysm that derails every plan, and shakes each of their former loyalties to their core.

WARNING: ITS A 18+ BOOK Heena stretched on the warm sand, sipping coconut water. Finally, peace. No scheming heroines, no brooding male leads—just her and the ocean. “HEENA! MOTHER! I FOUND YOU!” Her eye twitched. Not now. Floating above the beach was a golden lion with sparkling wings. “System 547,” she said, gritting her teeth. “I’m on vacation.” “But the worlds are collapsing! Male leads are going crazy! Villainesses are dying! White lotus heroines are ruining everything!” “Not my problem.” “You’re the Black Lotus! Only you can fix this!” “Exactly why I deserve a vacation.” “No rules! Slap them, seduce them, team up with the villainess—anything!” Heena sipped her coconut. “If I say yes, triple points, rare items from every world, and six months vacation after.” “Done! Anything!” the lion shouted, tail wagging. Heena stood, brushing sand off. “Fine. Show me these broken male leads.” Her smirk was dangerous. . . . The portal threw Heena onto cold marble floors. Her head spun as чуж memories flooded in. Empress Celeste Ravencourt. Five husbands. A dying empire. “Great,” Heena muttered. “I’m the villain.” A tiny golden lion appeared beside her. “Welcome to World 12! You’re married to five powerful men who all hate you. They’re meeting tonight to poison you and crown the heroine instead.” “Let me guess,” Heena sighed. “White lotus?” “Lady Seraphina. Sweet, kind, system-backed. They’re all in love with her.” Heena rubbed her temples. The body was weak, starved, exhausted. No wonder Celeste died so easily. “Fine,” she said, pulling off the heavy jewelry. “That empress is dead. I’m not.” She chose a simple dark dress, tied her hair up, and met her reflection. The sadness vanished. Confidence took its place. At dinner, five men waited—cold, powerful, deadly handsome. Warriors, priests, generals, spies. Every one of them wanted her gone. Wine was poured into her glass. Poisoned. Obvious. They watched her closely. Heena lifted the glass, smiling lightly. “To new beginnings.” She drank it all. The silence cracked. Nothing happened. Their faces changed—shock, fear, disbelief. Heena leaned back, calm and smiling. “Now,” she said softly, “which one of you thought killing me would be that easy?”

Lena woke up feeling unbearably tired and sore, as though a truck had run her over during the night. As she slowly opened her eyes, something felt wrong. The ceiling above her was unfamiliar—different from the one in her bedroom. Panic shot through her chest. She tried to sit up and immediately froze. She was naked.

Five centuries ago, Seo Hyeon Muk, the "Night Emperor" was betrayed and sealed with seven "Spirit Nails" after saving the world from a solar cataclysm. Han Gyeong Hwa, a beautiful Immortal possessing the "Eclipse Pupils" is hunted to the brink of death by enemies seeking her Spiritual Truth Vision. Blindfolded to suppress her overwhelming power, she accidentally stumbles into Hyeon Muk’s glacial tomb and shatters his first seal with her blood.

When Orion, the leader of the Nightshade Pack, finds an injured woman near his territory, he makes an impulsive decision to bring her into his pack for treatment. Doubts linger, as she may be a spy sent by the Enclave, led by the ruthless Luna, Victoria. What was supposed to be a straightforward case of recovery quickly becomes complicated. When Sophia awakens, she is plagued by amnesia, remembering only her name. Orion faces a dilemma: should he send her away or allow her to stay? Ultimately, he decides to keep her until her memories return. As Sophia adjusts to life in the Nightshade Pack, a deep connection forms between her and Orion. They begin to realize they belong together, but what will happen when Sophia’s memories start returning in fragments? Will those memories destroy not only their bond but also the safety of the entire pack? NB: Luna in this novel is a different concept, it doesn't just mean the wife of the Alpha. And also this book is rated 18.

He’s her assistant. Loyal. Obedient. Untouchable. Victoria Sharp built her tech empire from scratch. She's rich, ruthless, and always in control. No scandals, no distractions, especially not from a certain devastatingly attractive executive assistant with bewitching eyes and a voice that could ruin her in seconds. James Mitchell has worked under Victoria for three years, hiding his desire behind professionalism and perfect ties. He knows the rules. He respects her boundaries. But when she starts breaking her own, James isn’t sure how long he can keep pretending he doesn’t want her. What begins as subtle tension, lingering stares, coffee with hidden meanings, after-hours “accidental” meetings, spirals into something hotter, darker, and far more dangerous. She’s used to power. He’s used to silence. But neither of them is ready for obsession. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "If you want these lips, then earn them." James's words hung in the air between them, transforming the atmosphere in Victoria's office from tense confrontation to something entirely unprecedented. Victoria sat frozen in her chair, her lips still parted in silent shock, her mind struggling to process what had just transpired. Earn them. The phrase echoed in her thoughts, foreign and disorienting. "If you want to keep tasting these lips, then you'll have to woo me." The additional statement landed like a second shockwave. Woo him? Victoria Sharp didn't woo anyone. ------------- "Victoria, what are you…" James words died in his throat as he felt the warm, wet heat of her tongue against his exposed chest. Victoria had found the gap in his shirt and was licking his skin with deliberate, erotic slowness that made his entire body go rigid with shock and arousal. The sensation was unlike anything James had ever experienced, raw and intimate and so unexpected that it short-circuited his ability to think coherently. Victoria's tongue was warm and soft against his skin, tracing patterns that sent bolts of electricity straight to his core. This was madness, she knew that. But she was past caring about sanity or propriety or any of the rules that had governed her life up until this moment. All she cared about was the man in her arms and the way he made her feel like she was coming alive for the first time in years. Her tongue found the small mole on under his right eye, and she felt James's entire body shudder at the contact. "I love that mole on you," she whispered against his skin, her voice husky with desire. James's eyes slammed shut at the intimate contact, his body betraying him as a soft groan escaped his lips. The sensation of Victoria's tongue on his face was so unexpected, so boldly sensual, that his pulse hammering against his throat. "I will do as you say, James," she said, her voice husky with desire and determination. "I will woo you." The words sent a jolt of satisfaction through James's system, but it was her next statement that made his breath catch. "However, you should know that I am very territorial." "You just sit down, look effortlessly handsome, and prepare to be wooed," she said, her voice carrying all the authority of a woman who was used to getting exactly what she wanted. "Remember, James," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper that somehow managed to carry more authority than any shout ever could. "You are mine." The declaration hung between them like a brand, marking him as surely as if she'd physically claimed him. Enemies-to-lovers tension CEO x Executive Assistant Office slow-burn with high heat Obsession, betrayal, and emotional redemption One woman who’s never been owned and the man she can’t control If you love dominant heroines breaking their own rules, devoted but strong men, and drama that keeps you breathless, then be ready to be will consumed.

The universe was never meant to exist as one. Hidden behind the human world lies another realm known as the Fate Dominion, a place where destinies are documented, negotiated, and enforced. While humans live believing their lives are shaped by choice and chance, the Dominion governs the invisible threads that bind love, power, and future together. For centuries, an unbreakable law has stood firm. The two worlds must never intersect. Amara Cole grows up entirely unaware of this truth. Raised in Lagos City, she lives a modest life defined by long hours, quiet determination, and the belief that survival depends solely on effort. She has no mark, no prophecy, and no indication that fate has ever noticed her. She believes she belongs fully to the human world, unseen and unclaimed. That belief shatters on her twenty third birthday. A glowing sigil burns into her wrist, forming a seal that does not resemble a name or bond of love. Before she can understand what it means, strangers arrive with impossible authority and open a gateway where none should exist. Amara is taken across realms and delivered into the Fate Dominion, a world of floating towers, ancient Houses, and powerful corporations that trade futures like currency. Waiting for her is Nathaniel Crowe. CEO of Aurelion Group and one of the most feared figures in the Dominion, Nathaniel is a man who rose by dismantling ancient powers and replacing them with corporate control. Calm, precise, and unreadable, he tells Amara the truth without hesitation. Her existence was sealed within a forbidden fate thread purchased years ago. A destiny never meant to awaken. He is the one who bought it. Amara learns that she does not belong solely to either world. Her soul is bound to both, making her a violation of the oldest laws governing existence. If she returns to the human world, the Dominion will hunt her. If she remains, she becomes a prize in a growing power struggle between ancient Houses and corporate empires eager to control what she represents. Nathaniel offers protection, but protection comes at a cost. Bound by contracts she barely understands, Amara is drawn into political games where loyalty is fragile and betrayal is inevitable. She witnesses how destinies are reassigned, how love is regulated, and how futures are altered to maintain balance. In the Dominion, power is quiet, elegant, and ruthless. Yet the greatest danger is not the world itself. It is the man who controls her fate. Nathaniel is not cruel. He is controlled, distant, and fiercely protective in ways that confuse her. As their paths intertwine, Amara begins to see cracks in his composure. He carries the weight of an old betrayal, one that destroyed the woman he was once destined to love. His rise to power was built on a choice that cannot be undone. As their connection deepens, Amara’s mark begins to change. It responds to her emotions, her defiance, and her desire. Fate, which should be absolute, starts to bend. Records shift. Predictions fail. The Dominion begins to realize that Amara is not an asset. She is a disruption. The truth emerges slowly and painfully. Nathaniel did not find her by accident. He chose her, hoping to correct a past mistake and atone for a betrayal that still haunts him. In doing so, he created a fracture between worlds, one that now threatens to collapse both realms entirely. Caught between love and freedom, Amara must decide who she is willing to betray. The man who owns her fate. The world that wants to control her. Or the destiny that insists she was never meant to exist. Because when two forbidden worlds collide, something must fall. And this time, it may be fate itself.