betrayal

Nobu, a boy abandoned on the back streets, carries a curse that destroys everyone he loves. Raised by strangers, forged by tragedy, and bound to a dangerous world of clans and betrayal— Nobu must fight his fate, protect the ones he cares for, and uncover the truth behind the shadow watching him. But every step he takes only pulls him deeper into blood… and destiny.

Lucid wakes up in a strange purple forest that feels like a dream. He remembers everything, but his face is hidden behind a mask and his body is covered in torn rags. Lucid knows he is not a hero. He was abandoned in a dying world and called a coward by the people he once fought beside. Now, a voice named Alice speaks from within his own mind. It is just as lost as he is and cannot remember its own past, but it is filled with a hope he lacks. Alice guides him forward, and as they journey through broken worlds, it might be the only one who can help him find the answers he needs and his only way of home

Brody Kingston and his gang of privileged predators thought they'd broken Marcus Reed for good — beaten bloody, filmed for their amusement, left to die in a dark parking lot as a warning to anyone who dared step out of place. They were wrong. Marcus woke up bound to the Harem Ascension System — cold, unforgiving, and designed for one purpose: total ascension through absolute conquest. The system doesn't just rebuild his body into a weapon of raw power and irresistible dominance. It grants him the ability to turn any woman into a desperate, cock-hungry slut — craving his dick, spreading wide anywhere, begging to be fucked raw and filled with his hot cum until they're dripping, trembling, and completely owned. Proud student presidents. Ice- cold CEOs Untouchable heiresses. Strict professors. Bored trophy wives, innocent freshmen, Rival gang leaders' girlfriends and fiancées. Every beautiful, high-status woman in his path — they all fall. One taste of him and they're addicted: screaming his name, opening their tight pussies in offices, classrooms, luxury cars, public restrooms, anywhere he demands. They drop to their knees, throats eager, bodies shaking as he pounds them senseless and pumps them full, marking them as his. The system rewards every filthy conquest: explosive points, cash, new powers, and an ever-growing harem of loyal, cum-craving sluts who live to serve and please him.

Mature (R-18+) Three years of marriage. Three years of silence, loneliness, no recognition, and now... betrayal. Elara Frost thought love meant patience, that one day her husband would finally see her emotions, her love, and her care, and choose her, cherish her as she did. But the only thing he gave her was loneliness and indifference. And thus, when his affection for his secretary shadowed her entirely, shattered her illusions, and made her realize that she was never anything to him, never more than a pawn, she walked away. Everyone who knew them thought she would fade away without him, that she wouldn't survive a day without the luxurious life her husband provided, but did they really know her, the real her? She didn't leave to disappear; she went to return as someone untouchable, someone her ex couldn't dare to provoke, and someone every man desired and every family wanted as their daughter-in-law. When her real identity was revealed, it left everyone shocked. She returned as the real heiress, with connections to the underworld. She returned as the woman everyone needed to bow to and fear, wrapped in diamonds and draped in the drapes of vengeance. After being betrayed once, Elara vowed she would never fall in love again, but the queens aren't safe from love either. She isn't left with much choice when her childhood fiancé returns from abroad, promising her the world she never had. Snippet: "I would be a fool to fall for a man again after everything that life has made me go through," Elara confessed, her expression edgy, a solemn hint crossing her eyes. "In that case, don't fall for me, Miss Elara. Instead, let me fall for you. Because I know for sure, you are worth fighting for," Daniel Macros said, his eyes holding nothing but pure obsession, something she had never experienced before. Elara thought dealing with one persistent pursuer was hard enough, but what would she do when her ex-husband knelt before the entire world, begging for her to return? Will she let the old flame of her love burn again, or will she let Daniel's calm presence sweep her off her feet? Disclaimer: The story is participating in the Viral Book Call 2025. Please support. The more you support me, the more motivated I'll be to write. Follow me on Instagram—@angelinabhardawaj. Bonus chapters- One magic castle = 10 chapters+reader's announcement on this book for three days.  One spacecraft = 15 chapters+ reader's announcement on this book for a week.  One golden gachapon = 20 chapters + reader's announcement on all my socials and this book for two weeks. 

The story contain tragic past stories of Kaiza, Ceo of the AUREX COPRPORATION- that rules the banking and investment world, and a heartbroken past of Astherien, an incredible young actress. After surviving an attack that killed her parents, she loses all memory of her past—including the boy she once loved. Taken in by strangers who claim to be family, she is kept under the watch of a man she distrusts and inexplicably hates, unaware that he is protecting her from enemies who still want her dead. Bound to him through a forced marriage meant to keep her safe, she begins to sense cracks in the life she’s been given. As hidden truths about betrayal, revenge, and a stolen legacy slowly surface, she must uncover who he really is to her—and who she was before forgetting everything.

Ashton is stuck between an underwater volcano, and a heart devouring dragon. Metaphorically speaking anyway. The princess of the sea has sworn on her mother's life to drag him down. Problem is, Ashton can't be killed. So after hundreds of years of pulling beasts of legend to her side, rewriting history, and backing him into a corner where he broke his heart into pieces, she thinks that with one final push... she may convince Ashton to simply end his own existence. Ashton is fully aware of her little schemes, it's not every day a dragon get's its still beating heart ripped out, then is bound to the land it ruthlessly conquered. Ashton would have even found it mildly poetic that the slain dragon was now forced to bless the land for all eternity... if, and emphasis on the IF, the blessing hadn't been twisted into a curse for the last 700 years. Now, Ashton has a few minor inconveniences to deal with. First, he's stuck in a decaying body. Second his memories aren't fully intact. Third, it would prick his pride if the descendants of "blessed" dragon died while he was in their territory. Fourth, he has two really, really, REALLY scary siblings that don't always bother with the details. Fifth, the only reason this princess and her mother even had the chance to scheme against him is because he was looking for a possible mate. He's the only one of his kind, thousands of years alone has him craving for a companion... for a heart to sing just for him... There are really only two outcomes now that Ashton is starting to regain his memories. Will the princess succeed in dragging him down, used as the new sacrifice to keep the "blessing" going, or will he ascend? Well, maybe three outcomes. Maybe this time a heart will sing for him as he ascends... a bird can hope.

Andrea broke up with her girlfriend, ran a red light, and died. Or at least, she thought she did. Instead, she wakes up as the sister of a duke in a world ruled by nobility and bloodlines. Determined to escape this false life, Andrea searches for a way out—until she meets a princess whose gaze lingers a little too long. Something about her makes Andrea stop running. Against her better judgment, she accepts the life she was given. “Okay. Fine. I’ll live as a duke’s sister. How bad would it be?”

I closed my eyes and let out a soft gasp. My fingers were numb and cold, my arm aching where the needle pierced the vein. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

[Trigger Warning: This semi dark fantasy romance contains few mature themes.] --- SYNOPSIS: •FATE’S CRUEL WHISPER• Ace Draven—half-werewolf, half-witch prince of Silverhowl—had never believed in destiny. Until he found a crying infant in the forest. His wolf, Fenrir, howled in recognition. A crimson thread shimmered between them—mates. But Firera, watching from within Ovelia’s soul, snarled. "She’s a child. This is too soon." With a flick of her wrist and spell, she tore the memory from Ace’s mind, leaving only an empty ache in his chest. --- •TWENTY YEARS LATER: A SACRIFICE IGNITES• Ovelia has spent her life as a slave, raised by the cruel mayor of Timberline Village—a man who would gladly sacrifice her to spare his own daughter. The night of the sacrifice, the air reeks of damp earth and iron. Torches flicker as the werewolves emerge from the shadows. And then—Ace Draven steps forward. Their eyes meet. Fenrir *howls*. Ace’s claws unsheathe, his breath ragged. He doesn’t understand why his wolf is clawing at his ribs, why his pulse hammers at the sight of this stranger. But the bond between them burns hotter than vengeance. Ovelia doesn’t know him. He doesn’t recognize her. And yet, their souls scream in unison.

Alaina escapes to New York desperate for a fresh start—new job, new apartment, and a vow to never fall into another dangerous relationship. But all her careful plans shatter when she crosses paths with Aaron, a magnetic stranger whose dark intensity pulls her in from the moment their eyes meet. What should have been a single night of reckless passion becomes something she can’t walk away from—and something he refuses to let go.

Tai is a man.... But he is a child above all. Grow up with time, forced to do things that no one wants in life. From a broken child to a young man who has no teenager, to a murderer to a shield hero and then become.... His fate is unknown

Makun's life has been cursed since birth, or so he thought. When spiritual chains binding his soul begin to break, he discovers his failures weren't bad luck. Someone has been feeding off him for years. Now awakened to a world of mystics and predators, Makun must fight to survive, uncover who chained him, and claim the power that was stolen from him. But in a world where every deal costs a piece of your soul, how much of himself will be left when he finally ascends?

Some love stories don’t begin with fireworks. They begin with survival. Lara is twenty-four, independent, and quietly strong. Born and raised on Réunion Island, she learned early how to build a life with her own hands—studying finance, working relentlessly, and carving out stability where she could. For four years, she stayed in a relationship that slowly dimmed her light, until an unexpected opportunity pulled her across the ocean to Australia—and finally, toward freedom. Jaden is twenty-seven, Australian with Mauritian roots, and grounded in the rhythm of the sea. A restaurant owner by the beach, a surfer, a man who believes life is meant to be lived fully—even when it hurts. He’s not perfect. He’s made his mistakes, loved the wrong person, and learned to keep moving forward anyway. They meet through friends. They weren’t looking for love. But it finds them anyway. A tragedy crashes into their lives, testing not only their love—but their strength, their past wounds, and the question neither of them wants to ask: Is love enough when life refuses to be gentle? This is a story of healing and heartbreak, of choosing yourself and choosing someone else, of learning how to breathe again after everything falls apart. Walk with Lara and Jaden as they navigate loss, resilience, and the fragile beauty of starting over.

[Mature Content] "Please, call me Christian," he insists. "And I know this might be intrusive, but I can't help but wonder if there's anything I can do to help. Professionally or personally." Surprised by his offer, Marilena considers the possibilities. Here is a man she barely knows, the boss of the man who just broke her heart, extending a helping hand. Perhaps in the storm of her emotions, a strategic alliance could be forged. "Well," she begins, a spark of determination igniting in her eyes, "there is one thing you could help me with, Christian." With a newfound determination, Marilena approaches Christian with a proposition. "Help me show him what he's missing," she says, her eyes sparkling with a blend of mischief and resolve. Christian's lips curves into a wry smile. "I'm in, Marilena. Let's make him regret ever letting you go."

Nineteen students along with their teacher were summoned to another world. Most were hailed as saviors, gifted with god-like powers ranked from E to SSS and destined for legends. One was labeled a mistake. Aster, a brilliant high school prodigy who excelled at everything in his world, awakens with an F-rank talent, a grade that shouldn't even exist. Branded a mistake and ignored by the very kingdom that summoned him, Aster must survive in a world where he's considered worthless. With only his intellect and his strange talent, he embarks on a desperate journey to defy his fate and find a way back home.

When he woke up, he discovered he had returned to infancy. His elder brother lay beside him, snoring softly on the other side of the bed. It was five in the morning—early dawn. Tales are often told from a Western perspective: grand quests filled with adventure and magic, heroes and villains, advanced technology and supernatural forces, disasters followed by miracles. But this tale comes from another angle, one of transmigration, of a life reborn into a world on the brink of change. Brian was thirty-five years old, office worker whose life was nearing its end. He suffered from severe diabetes, a condition that gravely threatened his health. Yet he ignored it, continuing on as if time were endless. When misfortune finally struck, regret followed swiftly. In his final moments, he wished he had accepted the invitation. Brian awoke in a parallel world, one strikingly different from his own. Here, the rate of infant mortality was horrifyingly high, nearly absolute. The reason was simple and terrifying: games that children once played for fun in his original world were deadly here. Children’s games were never supposed to be this hard.

Suho has always lived between two worlds. One shaped by legacy, pride, and expectations he never chose, and another shaped by a heart that feels too deeply for the life he is meant to lead. He is cold, silent, charming, and smart when it comes to business. But he is gentle by nature, emotionally deep, and quietly devoted when it comes to his love. But love was never allowed to be part of his carefully arranged world. It was always meant to be negotiated, controlled, and contained. At this point in his life, Yerin is his everything. His first love, his only love. He is willing to go to any length to keep her, even when his family repeatedly refuses to accept her. Torn between a heart that refuses to let go and a lineage that demands an heir to carry the Kim legacy, Suho takes a decisive step, trying to hold on to Yerin without disappointing the family that expects obedience and continuity from him. Then Hauen enters his life. Not through affection, but through a contract. Chosen not as a partner, but as a solution, Hauen becomes his wife in a marriage built for convenience. An agreement meant to secure an heir and protect the Kim family’s legacy. In return, Hauen enters this marriage to save her father’s bankrupt business. She is warm and gentle, yet guarded. Strong in quiet ways, carrying her own unspoken burdens. To the world, their marriage looks flawless. Polite smiles, perfect appearances, a union without cracks. To them, it is nothing more than a carefully written business contract, set to end after eighteen months. But life has little patience for plans built without truth. In the midst of calculated decisions and emotional restraint, fate pushes Suho into the lowest point of his life, breaking him in ways he never expected. Stripped of control, certainty, and pride, he is forced to confront the parts of himself he has never imagined. At his most fragile moment, the question is no longer about legacy or contracts. It's about Who will stay when everything collapses? Who will stand beside him when life is hard for him? And when life offers both unbearable loss and unexpected grace, will Suho have the courage to accept them? This is a story of love that begins as an obligation, fractures under destiny's test, and slowly transforms into something honest, real, and beautiful.

"Defective." That's what my pack called me—a Luna who absorbed emotions until they brought me to my knees. When my Alpha husband rejected me mid-labor, I thought my curse had cost me everything. I was wrong. It was a gift worth killing for. Three years of exile transformed me into something unprecedented: a Luna who controls the very bonds between wolves. My daughter? She makes grown Alphas weep with a smile. Marcus wants me back. So do his rivals. But the broken Luna they discarded no longer exists. I returned for one thing only: to show them what real power looks like.