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Turns Out I’m the Mistress, Not the Main Character

“Please, let me touch you,” his voice breaks, pleading. I laugh, overwhelmed by the irony of the situation. Because the very man who persecuted me so much is now the one reduced to nothing before me. His hair is a mess, eyes baggy with dark circles that note the sleepless nights. Those eyes once only reflected hatred for me, but now they’re begging desperately. “Why won’t you just let me come to you? Why does that bastard have to be near you all he wants but I’m not given any moment to even smell you?!!” His rage is laced with pain, his voice filled with bitterness and evident fear. Fear of losing me. “Why?” I ask. My voice is low, but steady. “Why should I let the man who’s abused me for so long come anywhere near me? Why should I give the man who’s watched his family and everyone humiliate me every moment of my life a chance?” My eyes burn with rage, tears welling up as I think back to the countless torture I had to endure. “Tell me why I should come back to the man who’s questioned my dignity and let another woman take my place!!!” “No, Lei, no,” his voice shakes, quiet as though every word costs him. The sound of his voice is barely audible, like it is drowning in regrets too heavy to undo. He draws near, hands trembling with eyes wide with guilt and regret. “It’s all over now. Sign the divorce papers if you still have a bit of a conscience left inside.” His quivering face turns tight with anger. “Why? So you can run off to those good for nothing goons who leer lustfully at you?!” His voice lowers, but remain steady and stern. “I will never let you go, Lei. Never!” I smile. My defiant eyes alone telling all there is to know. Because for me, there is never going back to him. •••••••• Leiara Rhys, the sole heiress to the Rhys Development, has always faced life head-on with one motto: “If it isn’t death, how bad can it be?” When she’s forced into an arranged marriage with Colson Hayes, heir to a rival company, she braces herself like always, determined to bury the fear, the pain, the grief deep inside. But nothing prepares her for the cold hatred in her husband’s eyes. A hatred rooted in a grudge she doesn’t understand. As Colson quietly vows to ruin her, Leiara becomes a pawn trapped between two powerful families and impossible expectations. Abused and subjected to all sorts of violence by her husband, family and his lover, Leiara’s carefully guarded heart begins to fracture. After all, the human heart isn’t a diamond that cannot break, nor a barrel that cannot overflow. When Leiara discovers that she isn’t the main character in this marriage but merely the mistress, the world she built on pain begins to crack. Forced to coexist with the main character, the true focus of her husband’s affection, she must remain in the background as she always has. But just when she’s ready to stop hoping and let go, something utterly unexpected happens. The very man whose eyes once reflected only her mistakes and imperfections now holds a tenderness and longing she doesn’t know how to trust. A boundless love she cannot seem to fully explore. And for Leiara, the irony of it all is just too cruel, yet too breaking to ignore.
Chicken_Fruit · 20.7k Views

A Canticle for the Broken

Beneath the steel-and-glass skin of the modern city of Veridia lies the Aethel, a dying magic of old pacts and older blood. Elara Vayne is a restorer of broken things antiques, artworks, a life perpetually on the edge of ruin haunted by a psychic resonance she calls the ‘Echo, a torment that lets her feel the ghostly imprints of objects. Her life is a carefully constructed cage of quiet until she inherits a decrepit old house and a strange, tarnished key that weeps dark fluid onto her skin. The key is a summons, and it awakens something that has been hunting for her. Kaelan is a Wraith, the most feared enforcer of the hidden supernatural order known as the Conclave. Cursed with a parasitic shadow that demands a feast of pain, he is a weapon of absolute control, his humanity a distant memory. His new assignment is simple: find and eliminate the last Vayne, a bloodline of legendary, monstrous power, before she can unleash the Devouring force they once commanded. When Kaelan corners Elara, the kill-stroke fails. Her touch doesn't just repel him; it brings a silence he has never known, a momentary peace from the entity that gnaws at his soul. For Elara, his presence is a catalyst, igniting the latent power in her blood and revealing the truth: she is a Relic, a human vessel for an ancient, voracious magic that craves the essence of other supernatural beings. Thrown into a reluctant alliance by a common enemy a cabal within the Conclave that seeks to harness Elara’s power for themselves. they descend into the city’s occult underbelly. Here, they uncover the brutal history of the Vayne line, the true nature of Kaelan’s curse, and a terrible prophecy that binds their fates: she is the lock, and he is the key, and their union could either save the world or unmake it. Their romance is a slow, torturous conflagration. It begins in friction and distrust, a battle of wills between Elara’s desperate grasp on her crumbling humanity and Kaelan’s cold, practiced brutality. It deepens into a reluctant alliance forged in shared danger, and then into a devastating emotional dependency. he is her anchor against the devouring hunger inside her, and she is his only respite from eternal torment. The magnetic, forbidden desire between them is a poison they both crave, a fragile light in the overwhelming dark. But trust, in a world built on betrayal, is the most dangerous magic of all. A devastating fracture is inevitable, born of a revealed truth and a necessary, soul-shattering betrayal that will leave them both broken and ignite the supernatural war they sought to prevent. The climax unfolds in the ruins of the Vayne ancestral home, a place where the veil between worlds is thin. As the cabal enacts its ritual to tear the Aethel asunder and the city begins to crumble into chaos, Elara and Kaelan must face the final cost of their love. To win, they must make the ultimate sacrifice, offering up the very thing that saved them each other. The resolution is not a clean victory, but a bittersweet and soul-wrenching reckoning that will leave them forever changed, their love story etched not in a happy ending, but in the permanent, beautiful scars they have left on the world and on each other’s souls.
Solvyn · 6.5k Views

Ashes of Memory, Crown of Flames

"Your entire village burned because of you. Everyone you loved is dead—and it's all your fault." Seventeen-year-old Seraphina Ashborne wakes from the flames to find her hometown of Ember Hollow reduced to cinders, her family's bodies among the ash. The Empire's Inquisitors tell her it was an accident—a tragic fire caused by unstable magic. But Sera knows the truth: someone wanted her village erased from existence. Branded as the sole survivor and blamed by neighboring towns, Sera has lost everything—her home, her family, her innocence, and even her memories of that night. Desperate for answers and burning for revenge, she enters the deadly underworld of the Memory Market, where memories are currency and truth is the most expensive commodity. There she encounters the enigmatic Lord Lucian Gravemire—a handsome gentleman with silver eyes and a reputation for cruelty. He offers her a devil's bargain: he'll help her recover her stolen memories and find those responsible for the massacre, but in return, she must become his weapon in a dangerous game against the Empire itself. As Sera embarks on her quest for vengeance, she gathers an unlikely crew: Vesper, a phantom thief who collects memories and hides a heartbreaking secret; Captain Ironheart, a loyal tin soldier knight cursed to feel nothing; and others scarred by the Empire's ruthlessness. Together, they uncover a conspiracy that reaches the highest levels of power—one that connects directly to Sera's forgotten past. But as Sera grows stronger and her fire magic awakens with terrifying intensity, she discovers she wasn't just a survivor of the Ember Hollow massacre—she was the target. And the reason why will change everything she thought she knew about herself, her family, and the man who saved her from the flames. One thing is certain: the girl who rose from the ashes is no longer a victim. She's become a storm of fire and fury—and the Empire will burn.
pabloguza · 1.7k Views

The Starbound Codex: From Academy Outcast to Keeper of Ancient Magic

"You're nothing but a charity case with no real magic! Stay away from my research—and stay away from me!" Those were the words Lyra Ashford's former best friend and academic partner, Cassia Thornwood spat at her during the Academy's Grand Exhibition, right before stealing Lyra's groundbreaking thesis and presenting it as her own. In one night, Lyra lost everything: her research, her reputation, her scholarship, and the boy she'd loved since freshman year—Cassia's twin brother, Dorian, who stood by and did nothing. Humiliated and facing expulsion for "academic theft" that she never committed, Lyra is ready to leave Stellarium Academy forever. But a mysterious force pulls her to the Forbidden Archives, where she accidentally awakens an ancient sentient map called the Starbound Codex—a relic that chooses only one keeper per millennium. The Codex reveals that Stellarium Academy was built on top of seven sealed dimensions containing the lost magic of the Primordial Architects. Someone is trying to break these seals to steal that power, and the sabotage incidents plaguing the Academy are just the beginning. Worse still, Lyra's "lack of magic" was never a weakness—it was a seal placed on her as a child to hide her from those who would exploit her rare Cypher bloodline, descendants of the Architects themselves. Enter Kael Voidstrider, the Academy's most feared senior—a devastatingly brilliant combat mage with a cold reputation and mysterious scars, both physical and magical. He's the only one who believes in Lyra's innocence, and for reasons he won't fully explain, he needs her help to stop the coming catastrophe. As they're forced to work together, Lyra discovers that Kael's ice-cold exterior hides unimaginable pain, and his incredible devotion is reserved for one person only: her. With her powers awakening, enemies closing in from all sides, and her former best friend revealed as part of a darker conspiracy, Lyra must master lost magic, survive deadly trials in the Shattered Realms, and level up fast enough to save the Academy and possibly all magical dimensions. Because the map chose her for a reason. And this time, she's done being underestimated.
panthera001 · 1.8k Views

Arthur; Her Omega Husband

[Female Alpha× Male omega] ................................................. Arthur watched as the gaze of the alpha in front of him not moving the slightest as she then grinned, making him heat up and blush, forcing him to look away from her dangerously beautiful face. And then, she spoke, her eyes obsessively wandering around his lips now, making Arthur feel like he might burn away from just the gaze of those eyes alone. "So, you agreed to marry me?" "Mm." "I want words, love." "Y-yeah." Arthur couldn't help but stutter out of nowhere. "That's more like it. Use that sweet voice of yours more, sweetheart. Understood?" "Y-yeah." He stuttered again. "And it should be louder in bed, got it love?" "Th-Hic!" Arthur suddenly hiccupped and covered his mouth hurriedly, secretly glancing at her but locking eyes accidently, making him feel even more miserable now. God he can't really blush any more than this. He was exhausted just being at her gaze already. Why was she so perfect and hot and sexy and breathtakingly beautiful and intimidating? 'God, this woman...' "You know what, my love? Blushing and looking at me like that...I don't know how I am holding back from just throwing you into a wall and fucking your brains out and making you a complete breathless mess." Her beath was heavy and Arthur knew. She meant it all. She was serious. And he was into it...very much. His eyes must have sparkled with the excitement as she then smirked, leaning close to him. And then she whispered. "You are going to be the death of me Arthur. I swear to god I am going to make you the happiest omega alive." * * * Note: Omegaverse Female Alpha × Male Omega And, yes, that alpha here has a cock. (If you are not a fan of this trope, then please don't move further. I already warned you, so don't complain later. Thank you.) (I don't own the cover art.)
Sweet_Vanilla553 · 40.9k Views