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The Quietest Knife

Willow wakes in a hospital bed injured, medicated, and alone. She is informed that her life, as she understood it, ended weeks earlier. Her fiancé is there. Calm. Controlled. He explains that they broke up before the accident and that the separation was mutual. He says he remained by her side only out of decency. He is already involved with someone else, his boss’s daughter, and speaks as though this version of events has always been established fact. No one in the room challenges him. The doctors attribute Willow’s disbelief to concussion and trauma. Nurses lower their voices and repeat the same explanation with careful reassurance until it becomes official, documented, and final. Each repetition strips away her certainty, replacing memory with doubt. When Willow looks to the one person who could contradict him, she finds no relief. Her fiancé’s closest friend, a man who has never hidden his dislike for her, says nothing. He offers a brief nod that confirms the narrative without words. With that single gesture, the past is closed. Every detail they present contradicts what Willow knows she lived. Weeks have been erased. Conversations have been rewritten. A relationship has been reassigned without her consent. If she resists, she will be labeled unstable, emotional, and unreliable. She will be the only one insisting that reality has been altered. So Willow stays silent. Within that silence, something colder begins to take shape. She begins to question why her fiancé needed the past rewritten at a moment when she cannot safely object. She begins to wonder why his closest friend chose this precise moment to agree. She begins to realize that decisions were made about her while she lay unconscious and defenseless. The Quietest Knife is a dark psychological romance centered on gaslighting, betrayal, and power disguised as care. It follows a slow, deliberate descent into manipulation, control, and revenge, where harm is inflicted quietly and authority wears the mask of concern. This is not a story about forgetting. It is a story about being rewritten calmly, professionally, and without resistance.
dr_ban99 · 99k Views

marked by midnight: the enemy's heiress

⚠️ CONTENT WARNING : [This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and locations are imaginary. Any resemblance to real people or real-life events is purely coincidental. The story contains mature and adult content, including sexual scenes, intimate situations, and pregnancy-related scenarios. These scenes are fictional and are not meant to be used as real-life guidance or advice. Do not attempt to replicate any actions, positions, or situations described in this story. If you have questions about pregnancy or health, consult a professional. This story is intended for entertainment only.] SYNOPSIS: Mira Serrano only planned to survive the gala, smile for the cameras, and go home. Instead, she wakes up in the wrong penthouse… beside the last man she should ever touch. Cassian Draymond. Her family’s enemy. Her brother’s rival. A man she’s argued with more times than she can count. She leaves before he wakes, hoping the night will disappear if she pretends it never happened. But Cassian shows up with something she didn’t expect, her bracelet, and a quiet message that refuses to leave her head: “We need to talk.” What should have been a mistake becomes a secret she can’t escape. Cassian remembers everything. He isn’t angry… just curious. Too curious. And Mira quickly learns that curiosity from a man like him is dangerous. Their families have a long history of resentment, hidden deals, and old wounds that never healed. Getting close to him could ruin everything. Staying away feels impossible. As Mira tries to protect her family and her own heart, Cassian slowly becomes the one person who sees through her walls. The closer he gets, the harder it becomes to tell whether he’s her biggest mistake… or the only person she can trust. A messy night, a rival with too many secrets, and a connection neither of them meant to create. Once the truth starts unraveling, Mira’s life, and the Serrano empire, will never be the same. [DAILY UPDATES WILL RESUME IN THE MONTH OF FEB 2026 Thank you for your patience ❤️]
aria_moon · 110.9k Views

My Supreme Harem: The Dual Cultivation Overlord

Nobody really plans to conquer a world. Erlan Venric sure as hell didn’t. He was just an elf with bad luck and a worse start, dumped into a planet where humans, beastkin, demons, spirits, and about a hundred other races all pretended they weren’t five seconds away from killing each other over resources, territory, or pride. Elves weren’t special here. If anything, they were rare, misunderstood, and usually either enslaved or dissected by people who were way too curious. His cultivation was broken. Like, actually broken. Not “oh no I’m a genius in disguise” broken. More like “you’re never going to amount to anything, find a quiet corner and die” broken. And then, because the world has a sick sense of humor, he fell into a ruin. An ancient one. The kind everyone avoids because people go in and don’t come out, and the ones who do come out are usually missing pieces of themselves, mentally or otherwise. That’s where he found it. A half-dead inheritance. A shattered legacy. A cultivation path so old and so taboo that even the inscription warnings were basically screaming at him to walk away. Dual cultivation. Not the clean, polite, sect-approved version either. This one was built by a long-dead elven empire that believed bonds, desire, intimacy, obsession, and pleasure were all just different forms of power. Power shared is power multiplied. Bodies, souls, emotions, fate… all of it woven together. Erlan didn’t take it because he was wanted to. He took it because he didn’t want to die. Smut // Harem // Dual Cultivation // Mature // Explicit Themes // Fantasy // Cultivation // Multiple Heroines // Power Progression // Overpowered Protagonist // Elf Protagonist // Interracial // Romance // Lust // Desire // Intimacy-Based Cultivation // Action // Adventure // Otherworld Invasion // War // Dark Fantasy // Anti-Hero // Ambition // R-18 // Taboo Cultivation // Sect Wars // World Building // Weak-to-Strong // Domination // Possessive Love // Erotic Elements // Cosmic Threat // Planetary War
opulyn7 · 2.2k Views

THE CEO'S DEBT: Reclaiming My Old Life

"You have two choices, Aria," Ethan said, his voice as cold as the glass of whiskey in his hand. "Go to prison for corporate espionage, or sign this paper." Aria stared at the document, her hands trembling. "And if I sign?" "Then you belong to me," he leaned forward, his dark eyes locking onto hers. "You will be my personal assistant by day and my fiancée by night. You will live in my house, wear my ring, and obey my rules until your family's debt is paid." ____ Aria Sterling was once the princess of the business world until a hostile takeover destroyed her father’s empire and left her family in ruins. The man responsible? Ethan Vance. Now, stripped of her fortune and working as a waitress to pay for her brother's medical bills, Aria is desperate. When she tries to sneak into a gala to steal evidence against Ethan, she walks right into his trap. But Ethan doesn’t want to send her to jail. He needs a fake fiancée to secure his control over the company board, and the fallen heiress is the perfect candidate. Aria agrees, but she has a secret agenda: she will use this contract to infiltrate his company, find his weakness, and take back everything he stole. She expected a war. She expected humiliation. What she didn’t expect was for the cold-hearted CEO to protect her from the shadows. As secrets about her father’s fall come to light, Aria realizes that the true villain might not be the man sleeping in the room next door. Caught between revenge and an undeniable attraction, Aria must decide: Is Ethan Vance her worst enemy, or her only savior?
verenawrites01 · 2.9k Views