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•⋅⊰∙∘☽✼☾∘∙⊱⋅• Senior year was supposed to be Noah Valentine's glow-up. New wardrobe. New reputation. This was finally his chance to prove he wasn't the same awkward boy bullies could easily prey on. Then his mom got remarried... And his new stepbrother turned out to be Adrien Fell. Rich. Arrogant. Straight. Gorgeous of course, is determined to ruin his year all over again-except when he's glaring at his dates, interfering with his plans, or (annoyingly) acting like he actually cares. Enemies? Definitely. Step-siblings? Unfortunately. Attraction? ...Yeah, that's the goddamn problem. Between jealous exes, revenge plots, family secrets and obsessed stalkers, Noah's's "best year ever" is spiraling out of control. But maybe-just maybe-the boy he was never supposed to want is the one who's been waiting for him all along. [MATURE CONTENT, EVENTUAL SMUT] (What to expect) •Family murder mystery •Enemies to lovers •Forced proximity •Yandere stalker •Eventual smut (very graphic) •Taboo relationship •GL side couple •Love triangle •Extremely slow burn •⋅⊰READER CHALLENGE⊱⋅• sorry, guys...I had to take this down because I'm running out of stockpile chapters and I'm currently too sick to create more...but I'll put it back up when I get enough chapters... thank you for the support.

"Let me go. I want to leave," Ella screamed at him. "Impossible," he roared, the words almost bursting out of him. "Then let go of my hand." Ella closed her eyes. With just a little struggle, all of this would be over. "I'll let you go—" a sudden, fierce shout. Ella instinctively grabbed the hand that was holding hers. She was gambling—and she won, though the stakes were too high. Ella looked into his eyes, filled with warmth, even a faint smile lingering at the corners of his lips. But then—why was there something wet and warm trickling down, landing right at the edge of her mouth? She instinctively licked it—salty, bitter. Was it a tear? Was he crying? He buried his face in the crook of her neck, his voice hoarse and choked, his broad shoulders trembling uncontrollably. His lips moved silently, unable to make a sound. Lifting his head, he looked at the quiet woman in his arms, his eyes burning with intense bitterness. "Ella, if you dare die—whether you go to heaven or hell—I'll follow you. I’ll cling to you relentlessly. And then you’ll never be rid of me. You’ll regret it."

As an ordinary person who found herself in another world, Yuna a fanatic reader decided that she is too ordinary and lazy to achieve something big and want to live a leisure and easy live, following the masses and blend in on the new world she found herself in. However, Yuna who thought herself to be quite ordinary tends to accidently create extraordinary things. •Influencing in letting the most feared assassin guild being created •Becoming a legend by creating the most respected Knights •Accidentally led to the establishment of the most devout and pious Temples .......and the list goes on. Yuna who found herself at the centre of it all : "......." Yuna: "I swear I'm only an ordinary person and everything is a mistake! an accident! I don't know anything ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ" Not only that, Yuna also have the knack of attracting all sorts of psychopaths. Psychopath no 1: "I cannot live without you, I won't let you leave me" Psychopath no 2: "You are my God and I am at the mercy of your will" Psychopath no 3: "What do you mean I am free? You are my shackles" Psychopath no 4, 5, 6, 7 : "Master, you cannot abandon us!" Yuna: "Fucking hell, what did I do??? Why Me??? (⁠ ⁠ꈨຶ⁠ ⁠˙̫̮⁠ ⁠ꈨຶ⁠ ⁠)" As a person who is always ordinary, Yuna felt overwhelmed in another world that cannot let her be ordinary! _____________________________________________________________________ Assuming a role of an ordinary person in her previous life but adorn the role of either a God's messanger, Pioneer of Light, Guide, a Path or even the God itself..... A fateful and eventful life of Yuna began in another World. [May the Holy Light be with you] ----------------------------------- English is not my first language and I'm sorry for the inconvenience I cause because of it. Thank you all truly for reading and enjoying it despite the lack.

Fog rolled over 1956 Tallinn like a living thing, swallowing cobblestones, lanterns, and the edges of the city in silence. Yvette Ordene moved through it, coat drawn tight, grey eyes sharp, aware of everything around her—and yet blind to the presence that had already begun to watch. ———————————— Yvette Ordene, a twenty-four-year-old detective, believes in patterns, logic, and human explanations. She knows her city—its rhythms, its silences, its lies. Or so she thinks. When bodies begin turning up completely drained of blood, untouched in ways no forensic logic can justify, Yvette is pulled into an investigation that fractures her understanding of reality. Each clue draws her deeper into a hidden world masked by political tension, fear, and carefully managed silence. He had seen empires rise and fall, and in all that time, he had learned patience. Where Yvette seeks truth, he shapes only what she is meant to encounter. Where she moves, he bends the world around her, ensuring every step carries both risk and revelation. As winter tightens its grip, moments of warmth, humor, and fragile human connection clash with mounting dread. Anomalies spread. Explanations grow thin. And the sense of being hunted becomes impossible to ignore. What she believes to be an investigation is, in truth, a carefully managed descent. ——— A slow-burn historical thriller blending detective fiction, psychological suspense, and dark fantasy, Anatomy of the Forbidden Mind explores obsession, intellect, and the terrifying realization that not all power is human.

[Warning: Mature Content] In the world of magic, amidst various species, there existed the Lumens. They were highly coveted for their blood and their extraordinary powers. ​ Amongst them was a Lumen Princess named Evelyn, an ethereal beauty, who lived her entire life believing she was weak and powerless. Abandoned by her father, abused by her stepmother & tormented by her brother, she never knew love. Shunned by society, she spent her entire life as a caged bird. ​But things start to change when Evelyn is sent to the infamous Blood Moon Academy on her eighteenth birthday, under the guise of completing her further education. ​The twist? The academy is situated in a kingdom of vampires. Terrified to be a walking delicacy amongst the creatures of the night, all it took was one fateful encounter to meet the most powerful predator alive—the crown prince of Versailles, Ivan Ignia De Ashen. He was drop-dead gorgeous and considered to be the epitome of perfection. He appeared as cold as ice, but was a raging inferno within, ready to burn anyone who dared to step into his breathing space. ​He warns her to stay away, but fate has its own plan. What will she do when he decides to claim her as his? ​Thrown together in a royal gothic academy full of power-hungry nobles, twisted professors, and more secrets than spellbooks, what truth will they uncover about their bloodlines and their past? ​ With enemies lurking in the shadows and ancient darkness threatening to rise again, what happens when the secrets about them begin to unravel? Excerpt- He finally moved his sinful lips and said "Hm, I'll help you catch up with your studies" he said, pausing for a moment before continuing "I don't usually do this....help, I mean. But since your progress also affects me, that's the only reason I'll help you this time." "Though, Princess, there are a couple of things I need you to keep in mind, before we move forward." When she nodded he continued, "I don't like wasting time. So when I call, you come. I don't appreciate anyone being intrusive about my matters, so I'd prefer if you keep any curious thoughts to yourself." "And lastly..," He leaned in slightly, maintaining steady eye contact with her. His voice dropped to a low, almost warning tone. "Don't fall in love with me. I don't do love. And the minute I find you show any signs of clinginess… that's when you'll pay the price." ..... "My payment would be…your blood." His eyes suddenly turned serious as he continued, "You shall never offer your blood to anyone else throughout your academic years...meaning you will never serve anyone else." Eve stood stunned, her breath caught in her throat as she waited for him to finish. Then he leaned in, his lips barely an inch from hers, and whispered, "Except me." The only word that kept echoing in her mind was 'blood'....and she could see she was becoming something rare in his eyes. A delicacy reserved for the devil himself. The book cover is mine, don't use it!

She refuses to be controlled. He refuses to lose control. What begins as a corporate takeover turns into a battle of wills, where attraction is inconvenient, and distance becomes impossible. As power shifts and boundaries blur, Emma and Ethan discover that the most dangerous negotiations aren’t fought in boardrooms. Because when control finally breaks, passion takes over — and sparks don’t ask for permission.

★DARK ROMANCE★ ^WARNING 18+,^ In a world dominated by organized crime and ruthless power struggles, a tangled web of trauma, revenge, and forbidden passion unfolds. Katya Volkov, the stunning but vulnerable daughter of the Russian Mafia's feared right-hand man, has endured a childhood of unrelenting brutality and neglect. Growing up, Katya was repeatedly tormented by her father's resentment, leaving her emotionally shattered and unloved. However, Katya's life was about to take a much darker turn. Romeo Salvatore, a name that was both feared and respected, emerged from the shadows. His traumatic past has left an indelible mark on his soul, rendering him cold and detached. Seeking retribution, Romeo launches a daring invasion of the Volkov's heavily guarded estate. He captures both Katya and her abusive father, subjecting them to merciless torture. Convinced of Katya's complicity in her father's heinous crimes, Romeo executes her father and condemns Katya to a life of hellish slavery. Yet, as time passes, the boundaries between captor and captive begin to blur. Katya and Romeo find themselves inexorably drawn into a forbidden bond, igniting a fiery passion that threatens to consume them both. Torn between his thirst for revenge and his burgeoning desire for Katya, Romeo is forced to confront the darkness within himself, would he be consumed by lust, passion and possibly love or would he stay loyal with his beliefs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~This story is an enemies to lover type so don't expect all fluff and rainbows. ~Weak to strong female ~ML is ruthless, don't expect him to be a saint. ~No rape ~humours, laugher, tears and blush. ~ And lastly, this story is not for the weak hearted~

"Expect nothing. Appreciate everything." That is the oath Yize, former Emperor of Yuan Dynasty, swore after surrendering the throne, and the life that was never truly his. Bound by duty, haunted by a love he could never claim, Yize longs only for freedom. A life far from the palace, far from power, and far from Khan, his childhood best friend and the one heart he could never touch. So he vanishes, leaving behind a world of expectations, responsibilities, and a man who may never understand why. At last free, Yize discovers that escape comes with its own consequences. Because some bonds cannot be broken, some hearts cannot be outrun, and some truths will find you, no matter how far you hide. You can leave a throne behind, but you cannot escape the heart you left behind.

Special Lieutenant Jewels Enbran, a human telepath unable to shield her mind from thoughts, uses telepathic anchors who protect her vulnerable mind. Her current anchor, Colonel Jeremy Lingley, is nearing burnout. An alien race is seeking an alliance with Earth, and the pair are assigned the mission of discovering the aliens' secrets. Crown Prince Dex LoudRoar is a Gatoan warrior and a royal with a terrible secret. His people wage a constant war against their enemy, the Lupinious Empire. But the tide of battle is turning, and his people seek help from a new source: the humans of Earth. With an interstellar war looming, Jewels and Dex seek salvation for their planets and find their destinies changed forever.

In a world where kings rule and power lies in the hands of the strongest, what happens when Ivy, the third princess of the Naya Kingdom, is determined to win a war against the most powerful kingdom in the entire world? That kingdom's victory and success rest on the shoulders of their crown prince, Kaysen, who is believed to be the most dangerous warrior prince—feared by all. Only to be captured by the rivals, leading to her fated encounter with Kaysen. —------ “You have no rights to hold me hostage,” I said, gritting my teeth, hatred seeping through my veins. He moved closer and knelt right before me, holding my chin up so I looked him straight in the eye. “It doesn't matter what rights I do or do not have—whether legal or not. I’m still doing it, and there’s nothing you can do about it,” he said, his face dangerously close to mine. —------ Even with hatred and malice dangerously existing between both parties, events unfold that lead to their hearts becoming strongly intertwined. What happens when Ivy must decide between revenge and justice for her kingdom? And what changes when the merciless and rueful war master submits to a princess just as wilful as he is?

BOUND BENEATH THE BLACK FLAME Elowen is an ordinary human—weak, fragile, and painfully out of place in a demon-ruled castle where power is law. Bound by ancient restraints and watched by inhuman eyes, she is told her condition is necessary. That her weakness is mercy. Kael, the ruthless lord of the keep, enforces her containment with cold precision. Possessive, feared, and absolute, he believes control is the only thing standing between Elowen and annihilation. But the truth buried beneath the stone walls is far older. Elowen is not sick. She is sealed. When fragments of an ancient power known as the Black Flame begin to surface—violent, destructive, and drawn dangerously close to Kael himself—the balance between restraint and protection begins to fracture. As demon politics tighten and dragons stir from centuries of silence, Elowen must decide whether she will remain bound for the sake of peace… or burn the world that fears her awakening. And Kael must confront a truth even more dangerous than her power— Some things cannot be owned. Only chosen.

“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

Aarav stepped in front of Aanya, shielding her with his body. "Aanya, look at me." ​She looked. Through the terror and the betrayal, she saw the boy she had met in college. The one who had shared his umbrella with her. ​"The 06:15 AM train," Aarav whispered. "The ticket is under the silk lining of the box. If I stay here, I can hold them off. But you have to break the link. You have to stop loving me, Aanya. Right now. You have to make your heart go cold, or the signal will never turn Green." ​"How do I do that?" she cried, clutching his shirt. "How do I stop loving you in the middle of a nightmare?" ​Aarav leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. "Think about the crosshair. Think about the tracker. Think about the fact that I am the man who was sent to kill you." ​He pulled back and raised his gun, pointing it directly at Aanya's forehead. ​"Run, Aanya. Before I decide to finish the job." ​The Cliffhanger ​Aanya stared into the barrel of the gun. Behind Aarav, Vikram was screaming something, and the Director was laughing. ​She looked at the box. The light was pulsing faster now. Blink-blink-blink-blink. ​The orange spark at the café grew into a small flame. ​Aanya took a step back toward the exit, her heart shattering into a million jagged pieces. But as she turned to run, she felt something strange. The microchip in the box wasn't just humming—it was vocalizing. ​A tiny, synthesized voice, audible only to her, whispered: ​"Aarav's pulse detected. Heartbeat synchronization: 100%. If Target Aanya leaves the 10-meter radius, Agent Aarav's internal nanites will self-destruct." ​Aanya stopped dead. ​The tracker wasn't on her. The tracker was on them. If she ran to save herself, Aarav's heart would stop. If she stayed to save him, the city would burn. ​She looked back at Aarav, who was screaming at her to run, his finger tightening on the trigger to scare her away. ​"You're a liar, Aarav," Aanya whispered, a terrifyingly beautiful smile touching her lips. "You didn't put the bomb under the café. You put the bomb inside yourself." ​In the distance, the clock tower began to chime.

#WARNING Vivid descriptions of abuse scenes. Readers discretion is advised. They call it an honor, but everyone knows the truth. Every year, the Lycans choose one werewolf from the Feral Packs to attend Lunar Crest Academy. A place of wealth, power, and deadly secrets. A place no Feral has ever returned from. This year, that sacrifice is Lorraine Anderson Branded as the outcast of the ShadowFang Pack, she has endured years of torment at the hands of those who once called her family. Beaten, broken, and betrayed, she is now being handed over to the monsters that rule them all. The Lycans. She knows what awaits her.....death. But when she arrives at Lunar Crest Academy, she finds something even worse than death. A game. One where she is the lowest-ranked player. One where survival is impossible. And at the center of it all stands him. The Lycan prince. Cold. Ruthless. Dangerous. His red eyes seem to follow her every move, his presence a constant, suffocating force. She should fear him like everyone else. She should cower under his gaze. But she doesn’t. Because beneath his terrifying exterior, there’s something else. Something dark and possessive. Something that makes her heart pound in a way it never should. In a world where strength is everything and weakness means death, Lorraine has only one choice.... to fight. Even if it means challenging the very monsters that want to destroy her. Even if it means becoming something far more terrifying than anyone ever expected. Because one thing is certain… She will not die quietly.

"Ruan Ruan, don’t think about leaving me." The cold lips landed on the corner of her eye, and Su Ruan finally realized she had truly been reborn... In her previous life, she believed the scumbag man and cheap woman, and was ultimately pushed to the Insect Race, dying a miserable death. However, the man she always despised remained devoted, loving her broken body even after her death. In this life: "Ruan Ruan, is someone harming you? Then I'll kill them all." "Ruan Ruan, you can only be mine." "Ruan Ruan, I beg you, don’t leave me..." The Federation Empire's highest Commander, Lu Shinian, does everything possible to keep her by his side. Having thought that after being reborn, this Commander addicted to paranoia would only offer a cold hand to hold. Who could tell her that the "big dog" with fluffy wolf ears whimpering by her side every night is really Lu Shinian, the highest interstellar Commander? "Ruan Ruan, I want a kiss." "Ruan Ruan, hug me." "Ruan Ruan, why are you ignoring me again, boo hoo." In the interstellar era, strength is revered, and the 3S Lu Shinian is a strongman among strongmen. But he is ironically shackled by an atavistic phenomenon that uncontrollably appears every so often. Wolf ears that suddenly spring up, an extra tail, all do not match Commander Lu’s image. From then on, to maintain his cold and towering image, Su Ruan covers Commander Lu's little ears, continuously working hard! Star Network spread that Su Ruan publicly jilted Lu Shinian, embarrassing him, and she would surely be hated and despised by him. But later, at a certain graduation ceremony, someone saw the always abstinent and aloof Commander Lu pin Su Ruan against the wall, corners of his eyes red, his voice aggrieved, "Ruan Ruan, kiss me."

(This is a love story disguised with abuse!) "Mia Lowder is just a waste!" "Mia Lowder is too vicious, she framed her sister and even hit her own mother." "A person like her should just get out of Falwood." At a banquet, everyone surrounded Mia Lowder, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and cursed her. Suddenly, the cold and ruthless Mr. Grant appeared, protecting her in his arms, "She is my wife, damn it! Anyone who dares to touch her, try it!" Four years ago, she became crippled because of him and left Falwood in despair. Four years later, she insists on marrying him. Everyone was waiting for Benjamin Grant to abandon her again, but no one knew that Mr. Grant had set a trap for a full four years, just so she could return to his side. Soon after, he spoiled Mia Lowder to the extreme, to the point of obsession. Only then did the people of Falwood realize that Mr. Grant was unwell, and pampered his wife recklessly!

Bai Yiran never imagined she’d enter a whirlwind marriage with Leng Yichen, the cold and powerful CEO of an empire—nor that their divorce would be just as swift. All she wanted was a quiet life, free from drama. But Leng Yichen had other plans. After the divorce, he shamelessly pursued her, pulling every trick to keep her close, determined to win her back and shower her with the kind of love that left the world breathless. Handsome young idols, scumbag exes, charming colleagues, eligible doctors—none could get within arm’s reach of Bai Yiran. Spoiled by his unwavering devotion, Bai Yiran would often toss her head and declare: “Ever since I married into the Leng family, I’ve been the only one he pampers! There are thousands of beauties out there, but he just has to spoil me—and only me! So I asked him, ‘Why not spread the love around a little?’ And guess what? He just won’t listen!”

She is the wife completely ignored by him, yet also the woman he most cherishes. Ultimately, she forces her husband to divorce her by taking on the identity of a lover! She steals vital information and, carrying this man's premium seed, successfully makes her getaway! Six years later, father and son have their first online confrontation. The little bean successfully infiltrates the man's system and sighs at her, "Mom, this person is so dumb. Is he really my dad?" Mu Yiliang pats her son's head and says reassuringly, "He was so terribly fooled by me back then, which shows his IQ is very low. Luckily, you inherited mine!" Unbeknownst to them, the man on the other end of the computer has already listened to the conversation between mother and son. He sneers coldly, "Very low IQ? Mu Yiliang, let's see where you're going to run this time!"

A premeditated car accident almost cost Lu Jinghan his life, but fortunately, Doctor Han saved him. Later, the old master of the Lu Family said with delight, "The life-saving grace of Doctor Han cannot be thanked with words; it's better to let my grandson offer himself in gratitude." "Old man, that's enough." A deep voice came from behind, belonging to Lu Jinghan. Han Xi also felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She's a doctor; healing and saving people is her duty and doesn't deserve such... generous reward. ... Later, Doctor Han became the person Mr. Lu cherished in his heart. Mr. Lu had a smile on his lips, a smile as sweet as nectar: "Let's have a child, then we'll be a family of three." "Two, I want both a boy and a girl." "No, just one." "Why?" Mr. Lu gazed lovingly at his Mrs. Lu: "It's too painful to have a child, one is enough." What to do, it seems Doctor Han wants to pounce on her Mr. Lu right now.