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Married to a feared Lord of Sin, a witch must survive his hunger and unravel the truth about his power and her own destiny. Lucrezia Bathory has lived as an outcast from her pack until married to the rumored Devil’s Incarnate of Dreadwyn. A land built on souls of the dead and the throne of human bones—an ugly creature of the dark with sharp fangs, claws, and a monstrous form—known to eat the flesh of the innocent, and drink the marrow of the wicked. To protect her family and House Bathory, Lucrezia carries the cross as sacrifice to prove her birthright. But who knew the creature wedded wasn't as described in the tome as ‘ugly’ but a Sin destined to lure her astray. A Daydream disguised as a Nightmare, and a Nightmare of many colors. *** EXCERPT “You want to know what I want?” He stepped forward, pinning her gaze deep into his bright hazel eyes, reminding her sanity she just treaded the wrong question. When he drew closer, she stepped back, heart drumming loud that its rhythmic sound replaced the sudden silence sealed with heat, until the back of her legs hit the table behind, taking her weight along its surface. Gods… she was only wearing a silk night gown, and the windows were perfectly closed, hearth warm enough against the cold yet she was burning. “I can’t breathe, Lucreiza,” He pronounced her name like a sinful prayer, and she gulped, her mouth almost hanging from delusion. “I can't breathe because you’re fucking me with your scent. I’m going crazy with every passing second I breathe, and seeing you like this, utterly bare, makes me want to make you beg.” It was so short, but she could feel every power, every restrian, every pleasure, just by words alone. How insane can it drive her, were determined by her reaction. Unknown emotions she has never felt before, emotions that heated and chilled her all at the same time. A gasp escaped her lips when he pressed closer, and her legs parted unconsciously, conceding to his unexpressed demand. Now she was pinned in between the body of a monster. One whom she should fear, but felt… expectation? He leaned in and she stuttered a breath, throwing her head back as his fangs grazed her skin in a manner that’s supposed to make her crawl. Run. But instead, it made her desperate. “You don't know even half of what I want, half of what I need.” At this point, Lucreiza’s mind was a totally mess that nothing else registered apart from what he was doing to her. “I’m not just the monster you should fear, witch. I’m the Devil you should deny,” That was the thing… she couldn’t reject him. Fear him. Stir clear. Run. Nothing else made sense to her apart from the burning flames in her chest, the one she never knew when exactly it transpired. The world seemed to cease when she opened her mouth and uttered the damnation, that even the heavens screamed warning from above. “Y-yes,” she whispered, voice hanging from ecstasy. “M-Make me b-beg,” PS: MATURED CONTENT. #webnovel

Two hundred years ago, a prophecy revealed the coming of the Seventh Bond, a rare, powerful connection that would tie the soul of the Cursed Beast King to his one true mate. King Zarek waited two long centuries for this soulmate, only to discover she is the one thing he despises most. A human. Eliora knows nothing about magic, curses, or ancient prophecies. All she wants is a peaceful life with her parents, until she loses her home and is taken to the immortal king who claims her as his. Zarek is cold, feared, and dangerous, the most powerful king Eldfrost has had. His beast is violent, unpredictable, and fiercely possessive. Eliora fears him. Zarek refuses to let her go. Will she run from the bond or step into the destiny that could unravel everything?

Lucas Andrade lived a life built on caution. An orphan raised with discipline and sacrifice, he became an economist not to chase power, but to avoid instability. Working quietly at a credit cooperative in Brazil, he believed control meant safety — until one night changed everything. After a near-fatal accident, Lucas wakes up to something impossible: a system that speaks only to him. Not a machine. Not a voice of madness. A presence with purpose. It offers no comfort, no illusions — only a clear objective: build the most powerful and respected financial institution the world has ever seen. The system is not cruel, but it is uncompromising. It rewards action, punishes stagnation, and has no patience for fear or hesitation. Lucas is given freedom to choose how he proceeds, but not the option to walk away. As he takes his first steps toward founding a new kind of bank, every decision begins to shape not only his future, but the balance of power itself. Markets react. People watch. Forces move in the shadows. What starts as an opportunity becomes a test of character, ambition, and restraint — and Lucas must discover whether he is building a better system… or becoming part of one far greater than himself.

In a past life, Daphne was a concubine whose beauty won the Emperor's heart, but earned the Empress's wrath. Betrayed and poisoned, she died a tragic death,spending her final moments in the arms of a cold, powerful general who swore to find her in the next life. But fate has a different plan. Daphne is reborn, returned to a time before her family's ruin and her own gruesome end. Armed with a mind sharpened by a lifetime of regret and a body she now vows to make unbreakable, she forges a new path. She will not be a pawn again. This time, she will protect her family and defy the destiny that once took her life. General Alaric , the man who had loved her secretly in her past life is unaware that she's been reborn. He is a living legend, a name whispered with of awe and terror on every battlefield. Yet, beneath his calm surface lies a fiercely possessive nature. What Alaric desires, he claims, and what he claims, he holds with an unbreakable grip. This possessiveness is the darker twin to his battlefield prowess, a ruthless, unyielding trait that ensures once he decides something is his, be it territory, or a woman, he will stop at nothing to secure it. In the mood for a doting and extremely obsessive husband? You're in the right place.

A proper synopsis: A guy gets reincarnated as Arthur Pendragon now he create The Empire That Never Set and colonize the world cause British food sucks (Also the guy don't have background so it's kind of a SI) British Colonialism at it's finest Make Britain Great Again welp just read it the title is already self explanatory of what it is Tags: Kingdom Building Incest(Making sure the bloodline pure) Slavery Enemy to Lover's (You guys already have an Idea who it is Right) Action Romance Give it a try first few chapters are rough but it get better

Bad news: You’ve just been conscripted by the Emperor. Good news: You’re now in charge of recruiting the Cursed High Lords, and your chess pieces can be brought to life. You can even possess and personally command them. Bad news: You only have 500 points, and can summon nothing beyond basic units. Good news: By leveling up, you can earn more points, gain greater authority, and eventually claim your own colony as a newly appointed Planetary Governor. Bad news: A Necron tomb lies right beneath your seat of power. Good news: Even more Cursed High Lords are waiting for your call to arms. So gather your allies, prepare for the unexpected, and plunge into a chaotic yet thrilling Warhammer 40,000 adventure where every move could change the fate of your world. ---------------------------- If you want to support me: patreon.com/TripleCrown07

He’s sunshine. He’s a cold blade. They’re doomed from the start. --------------- Alex is the fated Crown Prince of Vellara. Handsome, idealistic, and an outstanding swordsman, the only thing he wants is to run away from the throne and its responsibilities. William is his soon-to-be Court Mage, a stubborn man with cold eyes, a sharp wit, and an everlasting frown of disgust. Alex refuses to be bound to someone who so clearly despises him, but his attempts to sabotage the Crown Pact come to nothing as the king sends them on a mission that turns out to be a deadly trap. As court intrigues close in through lonely corridors, risking their lives together might allow a bond far deeper—and forbidden—to blossom. A BL slow burn inspired by danmei and manhwas, with forced proximity, forbidden love, deep trauma, and mature content.

Seven years behind a mask. ‎Five years in a loveless marriage. ‎And a lifetime of secrets she can never speak of. ‎ ‎Forced into a union built on deceit, Lady Rhiannon (Rhia) Harcourt Blackthorne lives not as a wife, but as a prisoner—hidden behind a mask her father called a blessing in disguise. To the world, she is the second best daughter of the Harcourts. To her husband, she is the woman who nearly ruined him. And to herself, she is a ghost of who she once was. ‎ ‎But when her only joy—her son—becomes the fragile bridge between her and the man who despises her, begins to question everything she’s been told to believe. ‎Is love truly gone… or was it misplaced all along? ‎ ‎A tale of betrayal, scars, and a love buried under years of resentment— ‎A Love Misplaced unveils what happens when forgiveness and pain share the same heart.

Wen Mang is only a history UP host. Yet every time he posts a video, the people arguing in the comments are… Liu Bei. Guan Yu. Zhang Fei. Zhao Yun. Zhuge Kongming. A mysterious light curtain descends, replaying the true fate of the Three Kingdoms—unchanged, merciless, and brutally honest. Liu Bei watches his empire collapse and asks in disbelief: “Shu Han… ended like this? And even my statue was expelled from Wuhou Shrine?” Guan Yu sees himself drowned, defeated, deified—and used. “So this is how history remembers the Martial Saint?” Zhang Fei learns his own end and falls silent for a long, long time. “Is this really… all I amounted to?” Zhao Yun witnesses seven entries and seven exits become a legend— yet still cannot save the world he fought for. And Zhuge Kongming… He doesn’t ask about victory or defeat. He asks one question only: “If such a light curtain exists— can history be rewritten?” From military formations to aircraft carriers, from grain transport to industrial warfare, modern knowledge crashes into ancient ambition. Old regrets awaken. Unfinished oaths resurface. And once the heroes understand why they lost… Will they still accept the ending history gave them? When the curtain lights up again, the Three Kingdoms are already on a different path.

Until The Flower Withers In a world of magic and mystery, Luna Lockheart is Reborn into a noble family, wrapped in warmth and surrounded by love, a life far brighter than the one she had before. But this ‘chance’ carries a quiet curse, a beautiful yet deadly illness rooted in something ancient… And a secret that may cost her everything. As Luna navigates the Joys and sorrows of the world, from loving siblings and elegant parties to ominous cults and death, she clings to one resolve: To bring down, the ones that caused her pain in this world. With a shadowy cult rising rapidly, from ashes and a war brewing beneath the surface, Luna must choose: Will she uncover the truth and sacrifice everything? or save the ones she keeps deer to her? Can she choose the ones she love and the identity of the truth? or only one single thing? "Until then, I will keep blooming as much as I possibly can" A story of rebirth?, fragile hope and the bonds that make life worth living, even when it’s slipping away. Debut novel by a first-time author. Be gentle and enjoy the journey.

Shen Yueyin has lived countless lives, each one ending in the same nightmare: Heaven demanding she kill him, Yin Beichen, the man who will become the Devil Lord, the harbinger of destruction. Every death, every life, has honed her skills, but never her heart. Each time she lifts her blade, she trembles, not from fear, but from the impossible pull she feels toward him. Heaven watches. It manipulates. It punishes. Immortals, mortals, and divine assassins stand in her path, yet none can stop the inevitable collision of fate and desire. Yin Beichen is dangerous, terrifying, and merciless, but beneath the darkness, he is achingly human, fragile, and magnetic, and every stolen moment between them twists Yueyin’s resolve until she cannot tell duty from longing. In a world poised on the edge of ruin, she must decide: obey Heaven and watch the man she cannot stop loving die, or defy prophecy, risk everything, and ignite a war between gods and mortals. Some love is rebellion. Some hearts refuse to burn, even if the world catches fire

In a quiet world bound by tradition and unspoken fears, Asoka lives an ordinary life shaped by caution, routine, and fragments of a past she does not fully remember. Yet beneath her calm exterior lies a mind that drifts—toward questions still unanswered, and toward a presence she does not yet understand. When subtle disturbances begin to surface—unfamiliar voices, forgotten places, memories that feel older than her own—Asoka finds herself drawn toward truths buried beneath ash and silence. Her path soon crosses with Vaelric, a man cloaked in restraint and secrets, whose gaze carries something far from human, something ancient. And somehow, He knows her. As the line between memory and destiny begins to blur, Asoka is forced to confront a past that was not simply lost—but taken. Powers long dormant stir, emotions deepen beyond reason, and the world she trusts slowly reveals its cracks. What begins as curiosity turns into a dangerous unraveling, where love, fear, and control intertwine. In a realm where gods do not announce themselves, and memories burn before they are forgotten, Asoka must decide whether to remain untouched by the truth—or awaken to what she was always meant to be. _____________ "Because what burns is not always lost. Sometimes— remember" _____________

a world ruled by mentalists—those who bend water, fire, air, earth, and thunder—Avner is the only one born with nothing. He comes from one of the strongest families, yet cannot wield even the weakest form of magic. Labeled hopeless, passed from tutor to tutor, he is slowly losing faith that he will ever belong. Then a new master arrives. Cold. Unsettling. Brilliant. She teaches him not only how to survive, but how to see the world differently—while, beyond their lessons, a series of perfect murders leaves investigators chasing a killer who leaves no trace. As Avner grows stronger, secrets surface. About his family. About the land. About the woman guiding him. Some monsters are born. Others are created. p,s this work is finished

Extra Chapter: On Every 50 power stones ——— No system, no old mentor, no bulldozer, no stamp-collecting hobby, just a small clerk with no wealth, power, or influence. A modern man got transmigrated into a different era, the era of chaos. An era where a one small misstep is enough to lose your life. Fei Qian, a branch family member of Heluo Fei Clan. With his future knowledge, he need to survive the harsh environment, dodging treacherous plots, preparing his own schemes, and maybe... leave his name in the history. You can read more chapters ahead of everyone on p@treon. P@TREON - [email protected]/lessaservantofcosmos (just replace the "@" with "a") Disclaimer : I don't own characters neither this fanfic. The image used in the cover isn't mine. This is Chinese fanfiction. I'm just translating it. I'm just changing the name and some grammar. I'm trying to make it more understandable. All right reserved to the author 马月猴年 (for the fanfic)

Every 50 power stones = 1 Extra Chapter ——— On his way fleeing from Konoha, Uchiha Sasuke encounters a man named Uchiha Kaito. "Call me uncle, oh! Little Sasuke," the man said. Following this uncle, Sasuke witnesses the truths hidden beneath the mist of the ninja world. You can read more chapters ahead of everyone on p@treon. P@TREON - [email protected]/lessaservantofcosmos (just replace the "@" with "a") Disclaimer : I don't own Naruto or it's characters neither this fanfic. The image used in the cover isn't mine. This is Chinese fanfiction. I'm just translating it. I'm just changing the name and some grammar. I'm trying to make it more understandable. All right reserved to the author 破碎泰迪 (for the fanfic) and Masashi Kishimoto (for Naruto)

For Lir, who grew up in the grip of poverty, life had long since lost its value. To her, attempting to find meaning in existence was a futile endeavor. No matter how much significance people assigned to the world, death always claimed precedence. Those who chased grand ideals realized, upon facing death, that nothing remained. Thus, for Iris, the search for meaning was something that only served to make one a fool. She was a young soul with an aged mind, choosing to live despite having lost all sense of purpose. She did not believe in freedom, either. In her view, the human brain was a biological cage that limited a person, imprisoning them within meaningless desires and thoughts. People believed in the constructs of their own minds and followed them without question; she believed there was no escape from this. The brain was a structure prone to distorting reality; therefore, she assumed that behind every seemingly happy person, there was inevitably a suppressed agony. She believed that trying to change this state of affairs was pointless. “The human mind produces lies for its owner, and that is how a human survives.” Lir had never found it easy to adapt to the order humans had established. After a brief life and an early death in her own world, she arrived in this dark realm only to be met with a familiar truth: human selfishness. Yet, this world held more than she had ever known; demons, gods, and heaven truly existed. This was the point where Lir’s transformation began. Years ago, a stone fallen from the sky followed by a golden-haired "demon" named Chyrsaor had split these lands in two: Aurelion, where the wealthy and the holy resided, and Cairn, where everything was left to rot. Lir had found herself in the body of Iris, who had spent her life in Cairn. The greatest threat Iris faced was the very being that created her: God. For a god she did not recognize was watching her, inflicting pain upon her.

I died in an accident and met a so-called ROB who turned out to be Poseidon. He sent me to Earth in 1961 with nerfed water powers and erased my memories until I turned 18. Growing up as Noah Hunter, with no clue about my first life, I only knew that the water felt like home. By 1979, I was a rising swimming legend, Olympic dreams within reach, and a Harvard scholarship in my pocket. But money was tight, so I took a modeling job, just a small one. That’s when a casting director spotted me for a movie. A movie I remember watching in my first life, which was infamous for...stuff. Bad stuff. Unfortunately, real life is a bitch, and I didn't have the luxury to say no when the pay was that good. At the time, I had no idea I would actually start liking this film stuff. Website: fablefic.com Patreon Link: patreon.com/fableweaver Discord: https://discord.gg/YhQaabzKHc

Lin Haoran was reborn in 1978 Hong Kong, becoming a wealthy young heir. At this time, the glory of the British financial consortiums was beginning to fade, while Chinese capital was rising rapidly like bamboo after the rain, starting to shine on the international stage. Former British-controlled giants like Wharf and Hutchison Whampoa were becoming prime targets pursued by Chinese entrepreneurs. So, with growing strength, Lin Haoran set his sights on the leading British trading firm—Jardine Matheson... Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Albino1

In a world where embers remember their first flame, Thiya is born powerless in a family of elemental legends. When ancient whispers awaken and forgotten fire begins to stir, destiny begins to call her name. Some flames are not meant to burn. They are meant to awaken.