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Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

Everly, a connoisseur of orphan-to-riches tropes, always assumed her origin story began with a dramatic abandonment at the orphanage gates. Turns out, her life was even more cliché than her favorite novels! She wasn't merely dumped; she was swapped—a long-lost heiress to a vast fortune. Just when she thought her life couldn't get any more tropey, a mysterious System materialized, offering her a chance at a "good ending." The catch? Its "abilities" ranged from the utterly bizarre to the downright mortifying, making Everly question if a happy ending was truly worth the existential cringe.

Let’s be frank: my stepmother is human trash. She has always been, and she’ll always be. That’s just how life is. But I’ve got to admit that she’s outdoing herself today. ‘Cause, darn, she’s just told me, first thing in the goddamn morning, that I’m to be wed in a few hours’ time for the prosperity of the clan. That has the merit to be crystal clear, at least. Alright, sure. Fine. I can live with an arranged marriage. It’s not the worst thing she’s done. What’s not fine, though, is my spouse’s gender, age, and species. I want to make three points clear: 1. I’m not into men. 2. I’m not into older people. 3. I’m not into other species. Guess what? It appears my future partner is everything listed above. Male, old enough to be my ancestor, and a demon! ...Is it too late to run away? Asking for a friend. ______________________________ Doesn’t-give-a-fuck-anymore human x pampering older demon [BL] ______________________________ Free of copyright picture used for the bookcover by Leonhard_Niederwimmer

The city glittered like spilled diamonds beneath the rooftop party lights, but Sophie barely noticed. Her heart raced, not from the music, but from the anticipation of breaking free from her mundane life, if only for one night. She hadn’t wanted to come, but her friends’ teasing had won. “Come on, live a little!” they said. And live a little she did. A drink in hand, she wandered through the crowd, laughing louder than she ever had in months. Her cheeks burned with excitement—and maybe the alcohol. Then she saw him. Alexander Drake. He was leaning against the railing, glass in hand, his dark eyes scanning the crowd like a predator. Sophie had heard of him—everyone had. The ruthless CEO who seemed untouchable, untamable, and entirely out of her world. Yet there was something magnetic about him tonight, something that made her heart skip. He noticed her too, that much was clear. His gaze lingered longer than it should, and when he finally approached, Sophie felt a strange thrill. “You look like you don’t belong here,” he said, his voice low, almost teasing. “I don’t,” she admitted, her own voice shaky. “But sometimes it’s fun to pretend.” And pretend they did. One drink became two, two became five, and before long, laughter and touches that should have been casual felt electric, forbidden. When his hand brushed hers, it was no longer accidental; it was deliberate. Her breath caught, and she knew she was powerless to stop the pull between them. The city lights spun around her, her head dizzy from the alcohol and from him. “Come outside,” he said, and she followed, her heels clicking nervously on the terrace floor. The night air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of his cologne, intoxicating and dangerous. One kiss. Then another. Every touch, every brush of skin, set her nerves ablaze. The world shrank until it was just them, two strangers lost in a reckless night neither could fully control. And in the blur of whispered laughter, stolen glances, and heated touches, one night of impulsive desire became unforgettable. By sunrise, she woke in a stranger’s hotel room, alone, the sheets tangled around her and the faint smell of whiskey still lingering. Her head throbbed, and a quiet, gnawing fear settled in her chest. Something had changed. Something that neither time nor distance could erase.

Betrayed by blood. Burned by fate. Buried by those she once called family. Bai Xia, the once gentle daughter of the Bai family, died amidst the flames — her heart filled with despair and disbelief. But when her eyes opened again, she found herself 33 years in the past, before her world was shattered. This time, heaven had not only given her a second chance… It had given her a System — cold, mechanical, and merciless. > [Lotus Rebirth System Activated] Mission: Crush all who betrayed you. Rise from the ashes. Earn your rebirth. From a naive girl, she would rise as the Crimson Lotus — elegant yet merciless, her beauty like a blade hidden beneath silk. Each mission would make her stronger, every act of revenge would feed her ascension. But amidst the blood and vengeance, something unexpected began to stir — a warmth that shouldn’t exist in a heart long frozen. A mysterious man with eyes as dark as night stood between her wrath and redemption. He was dangerous, untouchable... yet every step closer threatened to shatter the walls she had built. Could love bloom again in the heart of one reborn through hatred? Or would it burn away like everything else in her path? Her enemies would kneel. Her betrayers would weep. And the world would remember the name Bai Xia, the woman who rose from hell itself — the Crimson Lotus who bloomed in blood… and perhaps, once more, in love.

The Dollhouse Widow is a gothic fantasy horror about captivity, performance, and the quiet defiance that grows in silence. In an alternate American South, the Barinov estate stands in slow decay—ruled by old money, older curses, and monstrous etiquette. The year is unclear, but the rules feel ancient. Here, the house watches, and obedience is not requested. It is expected. This is not a world where the supernatural hides. Here, they have learned from humanity—its power, its cruelty—and perfected both. At the heart of the story is a man who owns more than land, and a woman whose silence was never submission. But this is not just their story. Told through rotating perspectives, every chapter opens another door. Every voice has scars. Some characters seduce. Some serve. Some stay silent. And some wait for the right moment to strike. Roles are stitched into the skin: servant, master, shadow, muse. Many were born into them. Others were bought. All are expected to perform. The walls don’t forgive missteps, and the mirrors remember hesitation. Monsters here walk the halls in tailored suits. They kiss with knives behind their teeth. They teach their children how to smile while bleeding—and call it tradition. There are no chosen heroes. No noble quests. Only people trapped in a system, deciding whether to uphold it, betray it, or burn it all down. If you enjoy southern gothic atmosphere, ensemble casts, dangerous romance, and stories that blur the line between reality and curse, you’ll find something to sink your teeth into here. There is no rescue coming. Only the performance.

The night of my engagement party, I discovered my future contract husband was cheating with my sister. I was angry and broken all at once. So when I found his stepbrother, I married him instead. But why was he the one begging me to come back afterward? And who would have thought that his useless stepbrother turned out to be the best man I'd ever met.

In a world where kindness is mistaken for weakness, Darielle Highmore learns that not every friend wishes her well. A quiet, hardworking lady at a bakery, Darielle dreams of building a better life despite the shadows of her past — a near assault in high school that shattered her trust in people. Just as she begins to heal, she catches the attention of Alexander Wright, a gentle yet ambitious man competing for the CEO position in his father’s company. Their growing closeness stirs hope in Darielle’s heart… and sparks deadly jealousy in another. Her supposed friend, Sheila Scott, cannot stand to see Darielle have what she’s always wanted — the madam’s praise, Alexander’s affection, and genuine peace. Together with Frank Thompson, a selfish and manipulative ally, Sheila plots to ruin Darielle’s life by using her deepest desire — a new job — as a weapon. But revenge has a price, and soon a gunshot shatters everything. Sheila lies in her own blood, leaving Darielle trapped in a web of blackmail, deceit, and fear. Haunted by a mysterious assault and convinced Mr. Bruks was the culprit, Darielle spirals into guilt and shame — unaware that darker truths are being buried around her. With Frank Thompson, Sheila’s secret ally, manipulating events from the shadows, Darielle must find the courage to face her trauma, uncover the truth, and decide whether love — and forgiveness — are still worth believing in. As Alexander fights to protect his reputation and win her trust, and secrets threaten to destroy them both, Darielle realizes that sometimes the greatest battle is not against others — but against the pain we hide within.

Soren and Angi are 19 years old and have always been inseparable. The charismatic older brother and playboy, Soren drags his younger brother into all his adventures: parties, encounters, and endless fun. Angi follows him everywhere, loyal and admiring, but hides a secret he has never dared to tell Soren. Between laughter, moments of closeness, and tension, their relationship is put to the test the day Soren discovers the truth. Hidden feelings, jealousy, and brotherly love intertwine in a story full of emotions, secrets, and revelations.

Aurora Waters was overwhelmed with despair when she faced the truth about her family. She had been born into a family of villains. Even worse, her family had an unhealthy obsession with faking their identities. They took “Fake it till you make it” so seriously that it usually ended with them getting killed! Her oldest brother pretended to be a CEO just to mess with the female lead, but that backfired when the male lead showed up and threw him out. Her second brother? He was an obsessive lover who pretended to be a wealthy second-generation heir—until the real heir ended his life. Her third sister? She faked being an heiress to manipulate the second male lead but ended up being killed by him. Her fourth sister? She faked an illness to attract the third male lead’s attention, only to die from a real one. Her mother? She put on a facade of being a kind and loving mom but ultimately met her end at the hands of the male lead. Her father? He pretended to be a powerful tycoon but lost his job and was drowned by the second male lead. And Aurora? She planned to impersonate the daughter of the richest man alive, but if things went the way they always did in her family, she’d probably meet her end by accidentally falling down the stairs. However, there was one glimmer of hope in this nightmare: she had a 100% rebate system that rewarded her for spending money on her family! [Beep! You bought an eraser worth 1 dollar for your eldest brother! 2 dollars have been credited to your bank account!] [Beep! You bought a candy worth 1 dollar for your second brother! 2 dollars have been credited to your bank account!] Aurora’s eyes sparkled as an idea took shape. She began spending on her family like crazy to rake in cash. [Beep! You gave a bun worth 20 dollars to your childhood crush! 100 dollars has been credited to your bank account!] Aurora: …! That’s walking money! What Aurora didn't expect, though, was that she would end up becoming one of the technology big shots herself, in the end.

Estania Laville and Gale Cartania are fated mates that could never be and their plight begins with one; Estania Laville’s engagement and two; the curse that separates them. Waking up in a new body, Estania Laville now known as Marina Chase is reborn as the third princess of Alvonia but when she notices traces of people from her past life, Estania Laville has just one question; “Is Gale Cartania reborn as well?”

Voices have followed me all my life... and now I know they're real. All I want is for tonight's birthday celebration to go smoothly for my best friend Chloe. Horror movies, popcorn, laughs-everything she loves. I've even agreed to a midnight seance with a spirit board, just to keep things peaceful. It doesn't matter that I don't know any of the other guests or that socializing makes me want to disappear. As long as Chloe's happy, I can make it through the night. But just as the party starts, I hear it-an icy voice whispering threats into my mind. The others don't notice anything, and I can't risk drawing attention to myself. I try to pretend it's nothing, just like I always do. It's always been easier to avoid confrontation and keep the peace. Just pop a pill and hide my crazy behind a smile. These voices have haunted me for years. I can handle it. Then the pizza delivery guy hears it, too. Maybe I'm not as crazy as I've always thought. Now, with a dangerous spirit closing in and Chloe's life on the line, I have to make a choice. Stay in the background where it's safe, or step into a world where the dead are real and I'm not sure if I can keep anyone safe. Before the phantom takes what he wants: Y-O-U (Arc 1 Posting Now)

They were never supposed to be more than classmates. Aarav — quiet, witty, a science student who secretly dreams of becoming a writer. Riya — confident, charming, the girl whose smile feels like summer. A small misunderstanding… A little teasing… And suddenly, their lives start crossing in the library, corridors, assemblies, and after-school moments. But where there is a spark, there is also a shadow. Vinay — the boy who believes Riya belongs to him. His warnings grow sharper. His presence grows darker. Aarav feels the pull. Riya feels the fear. And between friendship and love… something fragile begins to bloom. But can two hearts grow close when someone is determined to tear them apart? Is it friendship? Love? Or something neither of them is ready to admit? A soft, emotional slow-burn school romance filled with sweet moments longing jealousy villain tension and a connection that is impossible to ignore. “Just Friends… Right?” Sometimes… the answer changes everything.

I reincarnated as the aunt of the main villainess in a romantic otome game. Ever since I took on this role, my main goal has been to properly raise my niece so that she would not suffer the fate of her character in the original story. But... why has the world around me become so strange ever since I moved into this game? The love interests of the main heroine, who suddenly started hanging around me, even though they are supposed to be with the heroine! The main heroine, who suddenly said to me: "Aunt Grace is the best!" And finally, my niece, who was the main villain in the game, was definitely the strangest of all. "You promised that you would take care of me, didn't you? So how can you break your word now?" No, damn it, I was only trying to raise my villainess niece properly... so what is wrong with this strange world?!

Mariana Pérez was married to Diego Rivas, the Alpha of one of the strongest packs in the area. He gave her everything she could ever want. But when Diego goes back to his ex, her perfect life is over and she is all alone. Mariana is having Diego's kids, which is a huge betrayal that hurts her very much. She only has her pride and a terrible secret left. Diego is surprised when his old girlfriend comes back into his life. He is a famous Alpha and business tycoon. He makes the biggest mistake by leaving Mariana and their possible future behind because of old feelings and a desire to go back to an old love. He doesn't know that his own family's history will make him think about Mariana's leaving for a long time. Diego's life changes completely when he finds out about the kids he never knew about years later. This news shakes up his family, his pack, and his own heart. Can he make up for the harm his proud decisions have caused? Is it too late for him to win back the woman's heart after he said no? Diego wants to get back what he lost, but Mariana has to decide whether to forgive the man who hurt her or keep the walls she has built around herself. Is it still possible to love and trust again, or has the betrayal gone too far? Diego and Mariana need to deal with their past before it destroys everything they've ever known. This intense, emotional roller coaster of love, betrayal, and rescue shows that.

Synopsis: In the final moment before her destruction, Wanda Maximoff — the Scarlet Witch — is pulled into a void beyond time or form. Lost in the abyss of her guilt, a mysterious light touches her… and brings her back. Not to her world, but to another. One where magic is different. Where redemption might take shape: the world of Harry Potter. When a luminous figure — a doe — shows her the memories of a boy abandoned and mistreated by his relatives, Wanda understands her new purpose: to protect Lily Potter’s son. Though she doesn’t know why she was chosen, she accepts the deal. In exchange for a chance at redemption, she will care for little Harry. But Wanda is no ordinary witch. And this world is not ready for her. From the very first moment on Privet Drive, the Dursleys will feel that something has changed. With power, resolve, and growing compassion, Wanda will face a new destiny. Because this time… no one will touch the boy without facing her. After all, who better to protect the Boy Who Lived… than the Scarlet Witch herself? Author's Disclaimer: This story is loosely inspired by the initial premise of Strange Potter, a work I greatly admire and that served as a creative spark for developing this project. Although the plot, character development, and events are entirely original and distinct, I believe it's only fair to acknowledge that initial influence. Likewise, this is a non-profit fanfic that blends elements from the Marvel and Harry Potter universes, whose rights belong to their respective creators and owners (Marvel/Disney and J.K. Rowling). This work is made with respect and with the intention of paying tribute to these worlds that so many of us have enjoyed. I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com

#Romance #Fantasy #Romantasy #Werewolf #Action #Adventure #Revenge #Betrayal #CEO #Business #FemaleLead #WomenEmpowerment Eleanor Whitmore, the second daughter of the prestigious Whitmore family, was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. Wealth and social status followed her throughout her life. She had a caring mother and a protective sister... or so she believed. But one day, her perfect world shattered like fragile glass. Just when she thought life couldn’t get any worse, she had no idea the worst was yet to come. After a series of shocking events left her with nowhere to hide, she chose to fight back against those who had conspired against her. Tormented, tortured, and nearly killed, she eventually found herself carrying an unwanted child. In that moment, she made a choice... she would become a mother. And so, a single mother embarked on a long and arduous journey to seek justice... not only for herself, but for her child.

Leanna is an orphan, with no one to depend on, and must face the cruel world alone. She once liked someone when she was still in college, but she never had any luck in life—because that man never had her in his heart. Leanna transmigrated into an Omegaverse novel and became an Omega female in that world, but her life only became worse than before. In the novel world, she became a wealthy villainess, and her misfortunes didn't stop there. The original Leanna had parents and two siblings, but she never received any affection from her family. They all adored Athania Relica—except for her mother. Athania Relica, an Omega female, was adopted by Leanna's father. No one knows that Athania is actually Leanna’s father’s illegitimate daughter. Leanna tried hard to win her family's favor, but everyone doted only on Athania. Leanna had only her mother's love and affection, and that was enough for her to keep going. The original Leanna had a husband, but he only loved Athania, his first love. She could only rely on her mother and herself. Her husband—also the second male lead—married her only as a tool to get closer to his first love. Leanna nearly fainted when she realized she had transmigrated into a tragic novel. But her misfortune didn’t end there. Having an unloved family wasn’t enough—her new husband had the same face as the boss she used to love in her previous world. Not only her husband but his entire family shared the same faces as his real-world counterparts—except for his older sister. --- Leanna stopped caring about her Alpha husband and planned to run away. But then, without her realizing it, he began to change. The Film Emperor knelt on one knee and begged for his wife’s forgiveness. He even did a live broadcast to let the entire world know how much he regretted his past mistakes. "I will do anything for you, but please forgive me, my wife." "I don't need you anymore." "I will let you split open my chest to prove my love for you." Her family also began to change—not long after she started ignoring them. "I won’t let anyone live peacefully after bullying my older sister." "I’ll buy anything for my little sister." "Leanna is my favorite daughter—who says I don’t favor her? They’ll get what they deserve." "..." --- Hugo was Leanna’s former boss—a cold and unreachable man in their country. Hugo never realized his feelings for his secretary until it was too late. She died in his arms, and her death left him haunted by unending nightmares. Then, Hugo was transmigrated into an Omegaverse novel with a second-gender concept. One day, he realized his wife not only looked exactly like his former secretary—she was his secretary. Hugo began his journey to win her back. It’s never too late for a second chance… and to reclaim their happiness. --- [DISCLAIMER: The picture on the cover is not mine. Credit to the owner!] Author’s Note: This is an original story by Hana_Frederica and not a translation.

[Warning: Matured Content/R18+] At just twenty-two, Abigail Nakamura has already risen to become one of the most powerful lawyers in the country. Her future was clear: win her biggest case, escape her father’s control, and finally run away with her fiancé. But in a single night, everything shatters. Her father is drowning in debt, and the only way out is selling her into marriage. Her groom? Darius Rassais. A ruthless Greek tycoon. One of the Eight Ruling Families. The same man she defeated in court. The same man whose deadly glare promised revenge. Now Abigail is forced into a marriage where every kiss is a threat, every touch a battle, and every glance a dangerous game. He vows to ruin her. She swears to conquer him. But when hate turns to obsession. An obsession that borders on addiction, only one question remains... Who will break first?

She folded her hands in her lap with her eyes lowered “You don’t understand, Oliver. Our worlds aren’t the same. People like you… they don’t have to look over their shoulders. They don’t.....” He cut her off by leaning in until the space between them vanished. “Stop,” she whispered, breath sharp. “Please. I can’t....” He took her face gently, thumb brushing her cheek. “Don’t tell me what I know.” His voice dropped. “I don’t care about their rules. If anyone says a word....if anyone tries to pull you back into what they think you are, I will make sure they regret it.” Donna’s eyes filled with something softer. “That’s not how it works.” “Then let me change how it works,” he said. Close enough now that she could feel his heartbeat. “Just this once. Let me try ".... >>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Donna strips to survive.....she keeps her pain quiet and her promises louder especially the one to protect her little sister after everything was snatched away. Oliver Rothwell is the heir everyone worshipped, ruthless on the surface but haunted underneath. Fate pulls them together the night he’s drugged and lost. A single reckless encounter creates a quiet and impossible pull between them. As secrets and power close in, they discover something fragile and dangerous, a forbidden love that asks both of them to choose between family or........... the person who finally sees them.