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Claimed by the One They Fear is a dark fantasy romance about a woman who survives the one place no human should—and the ancient force that spares her. Elara crosses the forbidden forest by accident, a place whispered about in fear and sealed by generations of warning. It is ruled by Kaelreth—an immortal presence kingdoms appease with silence and sacrifice. He is not a god, not a king, but something far worse: a living boundary between humanity and ruin. She should not have survived him. Yet the forest does not devour her. Kaelreth does not kill her. And that mercy becomes its own danger. As Elara is drawn back into the forest, she uncovers a truth no one dares speak: the land is sentient, ancient laws are breaking, and her presence has awakened forces that hunger for possession, not peace. Kaelreth, bound to protect what terrifies the world, finds his control unraveling as fascination turns to restraint, and restraint begins to fail. Their connection is forbidden, unequal, and volatile—desire tangled with fear, intimacy edged with threat. To claim Elara may save the forest or destroy it. To walk away may cost them both everything. In a world where love is not gentle and power always demands a price, Claimed by the One They Fear asks: What happens when the monster chooses you—and you choose back?

Adiva adalah gadis yatim piatu yang terpaksa tinggal bersama ibu tirinya. Bukannya mendapatkan kasih sayang, ia justru dijadikan sumber uang. Setiap bulan, Adiva diwajibkan mengirim sejumlah uang yang tidak sedikit untuk memenuhi kebutuhan ibu tirinya—tanpa peduli bagaimana cara Adiva mendapatkannya. Demi bertahan hidup, Adiva nekat mencari pekerjaan. Ia diterima sebagai office girl di sebuah agensi hiburan ternama di kota—Star Entertainment—tempat para aktor dan artis terkenal bernaung. Hidupnya terasa biasa saja… sampai suatu hari ia tanpa sengaja terlibat dalam masalah salah satu aktor paling populer di agensi itu, Davian Alvero. Davian yang dikenal dingin, arogan, dan sulit didekati, justru menunjukkan ketertarikan aneh pada Adiva. Sebuah insiden tak terduga membuat Adiva mendadak dijadikan asisten pribadi Davian. Dari office girl… menjadi asisten dadakan aktor terkenal. Namun dunia hiburan tidak seindah yang terlihat. Skandal, kecemburuan, tekanan media, dan masa lalu Adiva yang kelam perlahan menguji hubungan mereka. Apakah Adiva hanya sekadar asisten sementara… atau justru menjadi orang yang mengubah hidup sang aktor selamanya?

Dark Romance! She went to the club to forget. He went there to lose control. One night behind masks, one reckless, burning mistake, and they became each other’s secret sin. When the semester begins, Isabella’s world shatters. The stranger from that night stands at the front of her lecture hall, his voice steady, his gaze cutting straight through her. “Look at me, Isabella,” he murmured, low enough that only she could hear. “Pretend you don’t remember,” she whispered back. His smile was dark, merciless. “Oh, I remember every second.” He’s her professor now, untouchable, forbidden. But obsession doesn’t fade. It festers. And some lessons are learned in whispers, between heartbeats, where no rules exist. She was his student. His sin. His obsession. - Professor × Student (Forbidden love) - Age Gap - One Night Stand → Secret Connection - Obsessive Love - Enemies to Lovers Evolution - Possessive Male Lead

Become a scumbag in dog blood [quick transmigration] If you’d like to support me as well, you can visit my Ko-fi page: ko-fi.com/taro13755 I hope you enjoy what I’m writing. If it sparks even a little bit of curiosity, stick around and let me take you on this ride — trust me, it’s worth it. But if it’s not your taste, no hard feelings — you can tiptoe off gracefully, hum a little tune, and continue on your merry way while the rest of us have all the fun. ******************* Ever wondered what happens when a perfectly polite, slightly clueless girl suddenly decides to become the ultimate scumbag of her universe? Yeah… meet our heroine — or anti - heroine, depending on how you look at it.

I’m an omega who is a top. I’ve never felt the need to be submissive— The idea of bending myself to take it never felt right. So I stayed alone, because every alpha wanted to soften me, quiet me, turn me into someone who isn’t me, to force me to submit and turn into a bottom. Then my father started dying, and I was bound to an enigma I didn’t ask for but couldn’t ignore. Sebastian doesn’t try to own me. He stands beside me. And somewhere between him and a masked (male) witch who sees right through every wall I built between myself and them, my life begins to unravel—and remake itself. “Please,” he says quietly, “let me help you get through your heat.” I meet his eyes and shake my head. “You can’t. You're an Enigma.” I say. “ And I’m a top.” ------ WARNING!!!!!! This book contains a huge plot twist!!!!!!!

Sisi’s life becomes a nightmare on her birthday when her adoptive father tries to rape her. After she fights back valiantly, he beats her half to death and throws her into a ramshackle shed to rot. She believes she would die alone, until she discovers a wounded wolf cub hiding in the shadows. Drawing on her experience caring for infants, Sisi nurses the injured cub, only to learn he is no ordinary animal but a young wolf beastman named Jojo. When her father discovers Jojo and captures him, he threatens the cub’s life to force Sisi into his bed. Cornered and desperate, Sisi’s dormant faerie powers erupt. On that fateful night, she escapes with Jojo into the depths of the forest, vanishing where no one should be able to follow. Lost and hunted, the human girl and the little wolf beastman cling to each other for survival, until Jojo’s father, an Alpha wolf who had been crowned the new Beast King, finds them. Without warning, he seizes Sisi and declares: “My son has imprinted on you as his mother. You must take responsibility.” “H-How do I take responsibility?” Sisi whispers, terrified of being separated from Jojo. The Beast King pulls her close, his voice low and solemn. “Come with me. I will make you my official mate.” * PS: This story is about found family and motherhood, as well as a true love between a lone wolf and a faerie. Tags: Beastman, werewolf, faerie, slow burn romance, no rape, babyraising, possessive ML. - You can follow me on Instagram: @foreverpupa

[WARNING]: Extreme Sexual Situations BDSM Very Dirty Talks Explicit Sexual Content 18+ ONLY Humiliation & many more. ____________________ Witches — Werewolves Imagine being fated to not one, not two and not three but four Alphas who hates you with all their being. This is Heaven’s life. She’s confused and doesn’t know what to do. But when the they find out what she is and stop hating her and beg her to take them. Will she forgive them Or Will she treat them like shit just like they’ve done to her for SIX years? WHY DON’T YOU READ TO FIND OUT!!!! : ) ————— I ran towards the door. I wanted to escape. I couldn't watch this happen. My mates were in bed with another woman right in front of me. "Where do you think you're going?" Damian said, looking up from Sofia's mouth. "Oh Heaven , you need to stay and watch how real men pleasure me. Maybe you will learn something," she said with her evil smile plastered on her face. I shook my head frantically. I didn't want to watch. I couldn't watch . I might end up fainting from heartbreak. I reached out to the door, before I could open it, Dylan moved with supernatural werewolf speed and grabbed my arm, pulling me away from the door. "Why don't you ever listen?" he asked, irritated and annoyed at me wanting to escape their cruelty. He dragged me towards a chair by the corner of the room. I struggled and struggled with all my strength to break free from his grip, but it was too strong. He pushed me onto the chair, then Desmond came behind holding a rope in his hands. My eyes widened in horror, and my heart began to beat faster when I realized what they were about to do. I tried to scream but I couldn't. I began to cry heavily as tears dripped down my face. I looked at each of them, and they all had smiles on their faces. They were excited. Sofia had the biggest smile. I was helpless and trapped. I was a prisoner in my own marriage. ******** For Six years, Heaven Hale has lived as less than nothing. Once the cherished daughter of the Pack’s Beta, she became a slave the day her father was accused of treason and executed alongside her mother. The trauma stole her voice and she became mute and even her wolf had refused to resurface. She tried to survive the pack by being invincible as much as possible. Worst of all, Sofia Cromwell, her childhood best friend had turned on her. When Heaven fell and became nothing, Sofia chose power over loyalty and became her cruelest enemy, She began to treat her lower than a servant, punishing her without any good reason. She became the quadruplets favourite and the future Luna of the pack. The Bloodstone Quadruplets, Damian, Damon, Desmond, and Dylan the Alphas of the Full Moon Pack were once Heaven’s protectors and childhood friends also turned their back on her, they had promised to be their mate but now, Sofia was all over them , they did everything Sofia wanted them to do. They only see her only as the Daughter of the man who tried to kill their parents and destroy the pack. Until every thing changed, On the night of their ascension, a silver mate bond appears before the entire pack not on Sofia’s wrist, but on Heaven’s. The bond ties her to all four Alpha brothers. A mute, wolf-less servant and a hybrid… Mated to the Four rulers of the pack. It should never have happened. It should have been rejected. ————— Heaven finds out that her whole life was a lie and that she wasn’t who she though she was. How will she survive amongst people who hated her kind and wish to see them burnt at the steak? P.S: From now on, we’ll have two chapters updated daily

One marks me at night with ruthless dominance. The other steals me in the daylight, whispering promises that feel like poison and salvation all at once. Together they unravel me, body and soul, until I can no longer tell which one I fear… and which one I crave. ********** The night my parent sold me, the stars stopped shining. I was nineteen, traded like cattle for peace my pack no longer deserved. The Alpha of Nightshade was a monster who felt nothing. Cold eyes. A heart buried with the mate who died in his arms. And then he looked at me. One nod. No words. Claiming me as if I had always belonged to him. The annoying part? He has a twin. A mirror with the same face but a different hunger.

“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

[Mature Content R18+] [Slow-Burn Dark Romance] Two days before my wedding, my fiancé told me he would marry my twin sister, because it was her dying wish. My family, his family, everyone dear to me, turned me into a villain for being defiant. The decision was final. The bride had changed. They forced me into a golden cage, waiting for my turn to be another substitute. Then he came. The man who should have been my enemy offered his hand. Led us into one wild night. "Be my wife. Six years. Let's have a contract for exactly that long." "You lost your mind. You promised-" "And I'll give you five years. You can be free. Do whatever you want with the Kingston name. I promised that." "Wh... what?" "But you must promise me, you will be back, and let's live like we burn for each other in that last year." "Rafael... what are you planning to?" "Get things back to their right place." I was tired of being anyone's pawn. So, I play my own game. Five years later, I am back. Revenge is an understatement. The price for my suffering is due. My children keep asking for their father. They'll meet him soon, but there's a problem:  I’m not sure who the real father is. "Viona... I never stop loving you. Tell me they are my flesh, right? I want you back. I want us back." My ex-fiancé shamelessly pleaded before me. "They are mine. The four of them are mine." And there he was, my contracted husband declared with a glare that was ready to burn the whole society down. This should be a simple game of power. But love always meddles between the players. ====== Author's Note: This Novel is a character-driven plot with slow-burn smut. Every character has their own motivation and is layered. Every choice has no easy way out. If you enjoy slow burn, this might be to your liking. Please read all the free chapters before you decide to continue or not. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

The Sketch of Our Scars Jia is a master of being invisible. To the world, she’s just another quiet girl in the back of the class, but her sketchbook holds the secrets she’s too afraid to speak aloud—especially the pain of her father’s broken promises and the scent of alcohol that haunts her home. Her life of shadows changes the day she meets Jinu, a mysterious boy with a bleeding lip and eyes that reflect a darkness deeper than her own. When Jia finds his lost name tag, she realizes they share more than just a bus ride—they share scars that the world cannot see. Can two broken souls find healing in each other’s silence, or will their secrets pull them further into the dark?

Warning {Mature Content} Elaine has spent her life being the responsible one. The one who steps in when things are about to fall apart. So when her grandfather arranges a marriage for her younger cousin Ivy to Zane Whitmore a billionaire CEO with a dangerous reputation Elaine does what she has always done. She takes the burden on herself. What begins as a lie meant to protect Ivy quickly turns into a contract Elaine never meant to sign. Zane Whitmore is cold, controlled, and ruthless in both business and life. He doesn’t believe in love, only leverage. When he meets Elaine, he recognizes something he rarely encounters: a woman willing to stand her ground even when she’s afraid. Their agreement is simple. A marriage on paper. Mutual benefit. No emotions involved. As they are pulled deeper into each other’s lives, secrets begin to surface old betrayals, family conflicts, and a past that ties Zane to Elaine’s brother in ways no one is willing to talk about. The lines between obligation and desire blur, and what started as a sacrifice turns into something neither of them can control. In a world where power dictates everything and trust comes at a cost, Elaine must decide if she’s willing to gamble her heart on a man who could destroy her. A story of contract marriage, buried history, and a love born out of defiance rather than choice. (Mature content) Zane’s lips crush to mine, hungrily tasting my mouth and sucking my tongue into his. He moves lower, nipping at my neck, then my boobs, enveloping his lips around a pink nipple. I sigh in pleasure, my hands sliding into his hair and gripping hard as he bites down and then slips his mouth lower. And lower…….. My eyes fly open as he shoves my dress up to my waist and pulls my panties to the side. Suddenly, his mouth dives between my thighs, and when I feel his tongue drag up my slit, it’s like an electrical shock and my eyes roll back behind my head. Holy! FUCK!!.

Charlotte Hawthorne wakes up in a world that should not exist— a world where her soul no longer feels anchored to who she is. Bound to a mysterious Soul Master who claims to love her beyond death, Charlotte is given a choice: erase herself and become someone else… or resist a fate written for her. As dreams blur into reality and memories begin to fracture, Charlotte must decide who she truly is— and whether she is willing to disappear for the sake of love. Sleeping Soul is a dark fantasy about identity, obsession, and the courage to remain yourself.

When Seraphina Valmont opened her eyes, she was no longer herself. She had been reborn as the villainess of a tragic romance novel—the woman destined to be publicly humiliated, abandoned by the Crown Prince, and executed for crimes born from jealousy. This time, she refuses to beg. She refuses to love him. On the day her engagement is annulled, she accepts it with a calm smile—shocking the entire empire. But something is wrong. The Crown Prince does not look relieved. He looks… afraid. As if he is the one about to lose everything. As Seraphina struggles to escape her predetermined fate, she begins to notice subtle changes in the story she once memorized. Events shift. Glances linger. Touches last too long. And the man who was supposed to fall for another woman begins watching her as though she is the only thing keeping him alive. What if she was never meant to be the villain? And what if the Crown Prince remembers a love she has forgotten? In a world where fate is written in ink, can love rewrite the ending?

[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!

He was raised by blood and fire. She was born from loss and buried memories. Lorenzo is a ruthless mafia king—cold, calculating, and feared across Chicago and New York. Groomed to inherit an empire soaked in violence, he has spent his life clawing his way toward one goal: freedom. Three more years, and he plans to walk away from the underworld forever, leaving the bloodstained crown behind. But fate has other plans. Mel lives a quiet life defined by art, guilt, and responsibility. Haunted by dreams of a boy with mismatched eyes and surrounded by roses, she believes they are nothing more than fragments of her imagination—until those dreams begin to feel dangerously real. When their worlds collide, buried truths resurface. The boy Lorenzo once was. The girl he once saved. A promise neither of them remembers making—but never truly broke. As enemies close in and the past claws its way back to the surface, Lorenzo must choose between the empire he was born to rule and the woman who could destroy it. Loving her means risking everything—his power, his future, and the carefully controlled monster he’s become. Because some roses don’t bloom to be protected. They bloom to bring kings to their knees. And in a world of thorns, love may be the deadliest weapon of all.

[Warning: this story contains dark themes] **** Seven years ago, Ruby Emerald believed she had everything: love, stability, a future she could finally trust. On her wedding anniversary, she planned a surprise that would change their lives forever. Instead, her world shattered. She found her husband having sex with his ex, the words that followed cutting deeper than the betrayal itself. He said loving her made him feel small. Empty. The child she carried was her quiet miracle, who never got the chance to be born. Ruby lost her pregnancy on the very day meant to celebrate life, sealing her heartbreak in silence. When grief had barely settled, life demanded more. Her mother’s heart was failing. There was a need for surgery, which was devastatingly expensive. Her father’s debts threatened to swallow the family business whole. Ruby was drowning. Then came the knock on her hospital door. Her ex-husband’s stepfather, Max Byron, stepped inside, immaculate and unreadable, his presence commanding the room before he spoke a single word. A man of power, control, and secrets. “I can solve all your problems,” he said. Hope flared, dangerous and fragile until he finished: “My only condition… is that you marry me.” Trapped between survival and self-respect, Ruby is forced into a marriage built on necessity, not love. But beneath the cold arrangement and unspoken boundaries, something unsettling begins to grow, slow, restrained, impossible to ignore. Because the most dangerous thing about this marriage isn’t the bargain she made— It’s the feelings she never agreed to feel.

What if empathy was never your weakness… but your greatest weapon? For years, you were told to be kind. To be understanding. To forgive. But when you live with a narcissist, empathy without strategy becomes self-destruction. The Dark Empath is not about becoming cruel. It is about becoming calculated. This book teaches survivors of narcissistic abuse how to: Identify manipulation before it traps them Separate emotional empathy from strategic awareness Use cognitive empathy as protection Set psychological boundaries that narcissists cannot penetrate Reclaim power without losing their humanity You will learn how to observe without absorbing, mirror without merging, and respond without reacting. This is not revenge. This is mastery. If you have ever felt emotionally drained, gaslighted, confused, or controlled — this book will show you how to turn your emotional intelligence into your shield. Because the moment you stop reacting… is the moment you start winning.

Vivien never thought her favorite mafia novel would become her prison-until she woke up inside it, trapped as the villainess fiancée who was supposed to die. She wasn't the heroine. She was the cruel woman who tormented Alina, the girl sold to Dante Moretti. A woman hated by everyone... and killed by the man she was promised to. But Vivien remembers every page. Every betrayal. Every heartbeat before her death. Determined to rewrite her fate, she avoids Dante and Alina, hoping to stay invisible. Only Dante doesn't look away. His icy gaze follows her like a predator's hunt. The cold, ruthless mafia king becomes dangerously obsessed-with Vivien She was never meant to be loved. Now she's his only desire. And in his world, obsession never lets go. At this point she wasn't running from the plot But his obsession..