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SOLD TO DARKNESS

She was a bride on her wedding day. By morning, she was a slave in chains. Aurelia’s world ends the moment it should’ve begun. Her wedding dress still clings to her skin when demons slaughter her husband and drag her from everything she’s ever loved. Sold at auction like cattle, her worth is measured in gold—not screams. And her buyer? He is Tenebrarum Mortifer—the demon whose name turns kings to ash. Cold. Cruel. Untouchable. He didn’t buy her for love. He bought her to break her. But Aurelia does not shatter. Her grief becomes fire. Her hatred, a blade. And the more she resists, the more the monster who owns her begins to unravel. What began as torment twists into something far more dangerous. She was meant to be his plaything. Now, she’s the one breaking him. --- In a kingdom ruled by demons, where broken girls burn brighter than magic—can a soul forged in grief ignite a love even hell can’t destroy? Add to your library, dive into the pages, and prepare to embrace the captivating world of Aurelia. A Small Announcement, My Dear Readers I know many of you have been following this story and waiting for more, and I cannot thank you enough for the love you’ve shown me so far. Unfortunately, due to Webnovel’s rules, I cannot continue publishing under the same submission. But don’t worry—this is not the end. The story you love is simply being reborn under a new title and new cover. Think of it as Aurelia herself—forced to shed her past but stepping forward with even greater strength. The new title will be: Concealed to the Demon Prince It is still our story: Aurelia, Tenebrarum, Kaelen, the palace shadows, the forbidden love, the dangerous obsession… everything continues exactly as before. Only the name has changed. If you’ve ever loved someone silently—like Fira loved Julius—you know how fragile and precious devotion can be. That same devotion is what I feel for this story, and I won’t let it die here. This book will be deleted soon... Please follow me to the new book, so we can continue this journey together. Your support means more than you’ll ever know. With love and gratitude. M.F
MaryFreedom · 23.7k Views

Please me, master (Updated everyday)

In an instant, I knew I wanted to release her from the blindfold. After all, if the curtains were closed, she wouldn't discern my features anyway. I gently grasped her, pulling her close as I reached for the remote resting on the table beside the sofa. With a press of a button, the heavy curtains glided shut, enveloping us in a cocoon. The world was lost to me. All that mattered was the woman now in my arms. Taking a deep breath, I began to ease the blindfold from the back of her head. As the fabric loosened and slid away, I sensed her heart quickening against my touch. She seemed startled, afraid even, her instinct to shield her eyes immediately with her hands. But I gently guided her hand aside, softly tracing the contours of her eyelids with my fingertips—a silent reassurance urging her to open them. ISABELLA Friday night was supposed to be about fun—drinks with Charlotte, letting go. But when she confessed that her online Dom, Mr. L, had cut her off for disobedience, I made a risky bet: I’d win Mr. L’s submission, gain his trust, and get him to meet me in person. It felt like an easy challenge... until I realized the game would draw me closer to my cold, distant CEO, Levi. My online master’s punishments awaken forbidden desires I didn’t know I had. Now, the lines between pleasure and pain are blurring, and I crave more than I ever imagined. LEVI When Isabella’s message hit my inbox—“I’m looking for a new online master”—I expected a typical submissive. But then I realized it was her, my intern—the woman I’ve secretly wanted since the moment she stepped into my office. Now, the stakes are higher than ever. My need to dominate her consumes me, but my father’s warning against mixing business and pleasure rings in my ears. Can I resist the temptation… or will I finally give in to everything I’ve wanted?
Miraharlson · 803.7k Views

Dreamwalker's Bride

“You are the least objectionable groom of all the ones I’ve seen,” Anaisa replied seriously. “Thank you for the glowing compliment,” Trace grinned, “but that didn’t quite answer my question.” ___ Anaisa is an orphan and a pariah. In an ultimate act of betrayal, her father, a Count of the Realm, is accused of deserting and betraying the army in a time of war. Not only is he immediately executed for the offense, but the king declares he must have been a fake all along! His two daughters are stripped of their titles and inheritance, replaced by a distant cousin and cast out of their home with nothing. Anaisa swears someday she will get her title and lands back, but in the mean time, she and her sister Katia have to figure out how to survive. Trace is an anomaly among his people; instead of revealing their son as a magic user and thrusting him into the public eye, his parents kept it a secret to allow him to choose the kind of life he wanted. Trace found himself content to rest and play in his own dream world instead of invading the nighttime visions of others. As an adult, his choice to remain unknown is thrown into jeopardy when a mysterious blackmailer forces Trace to enlist in the territorial war between nations, threatening to reveal his secret if the demand is not met. With the war now over, Trace believes he can finally go home to his farm and live the simple, unremarkable life he’s always desired. When Anaisa and Trace are thrown together by a royal edict, the sisters find themselves unwittingly tangled in the web of mystery and intrigue that surrounds the blackmailer’s escalating assignments for Trace. Anaisa begins to suspect it may be connected to the plot to replace her family in the noble court. As the scheme continues to unfold, lives, loves, marriages, and magic will be put to the test to see what forces in the world are strongest. If you enjoy this book, check out my other one, Pushing Back Darkness!
TheOtherNoble · 582.7k Views

Dual Cultivation: Heaven’s Fated Villain

【 Warning: Mature R-18 】 Gu Liang is a man who was born without his parents. Since he was a child, Gu Liang, he has lost his family due to invasions from outside creatures. Since the death of Gu Liang's parents, he had vowed not to forgive the immortals, the demons, and the gods. With Gu Liang's death caused by his former classmate, he gets a system that gives him a new life. [Ding! You have activated the Heaven-Defying Villain System!] [You have received the Demonic Heart as the first reward from activating the system!] [User Information:] [Name: Gu Liang.] [Age: 19.] [Cultivation: -] [True Cultivation: -] [Destiny Point: 0.] [Luck Point: 10.] [The Path of the Great Dao: -] [Technique: -] *** Others Tags: Development Characters, Reversal Rape, Manipulation, Overpowered, Apocalypse, The Gods, The Immortals, The Demons, Destiny Child, Fast-Paced, Servant, Enemies, Strongest Main Character, First-Time Intercouse, Conqueror, Sects, Big Harem, Smut, Threesome, Foursome, Fast Cultivation, Revenge, MILF, Kiss, Senior Sisters, Backdoor, High Cultivation, Strongest Cultivation, Buddhisme, Taoisme, Nirvana, Heavenly Kings, Dao Ancestor, Immortal Sects, God Realm, Sex, Dual Cultivation, Anal, Thigh, Armpits, Orgasme, Mustrabation, Yandere, Obssesion, Fetish, Sexual Technique, Handsome Male, Beautiful Females, Beautiful Heroines, Demoness, Fan-Service, Madam, Ladies, Poor To Rich, Weak To Strong, Strong To Strongest, Immortal Realm, Transcendent, Ancestors, God Realm, Heavenly Dao
DylanHusand · 112k Views

FALLING FOR THE GUY NEXT DOOR

His piercing hunter green eyes locked onto mine, a tangible intensity that felt like a captivating force holding me firmly in place. In that moment, it became abundantly clear that he was the hunter, and I was nothing more than his prey, utterly ensnared by this man’s unyielding charm and raw magnetism. Each moment spent under his gaze felt like a thrilling yet terrifying surrender to something I could scarcely comprehend. Tears cascaded down my cheeks in steady streams, a physical manifestation of the overwhelming fear creeping into my heart—the paralyzing dread of losing him. The thought alone was enough to leave me breathless, as I grappled with the conflicting emotions swirling within me. I longed for his connection, yet the specter of uncertainty loomed ever larger. “Tell me, Steve, do you love me at all?” I found the courage to ask, my voice quivering with both hope and despair. It was a question that had haunted me for far too long, and I desperately needed an answer. He hesitated for a heartbeat, his expression revealing the internal battle he fought before responding. “You know I can never tell a woman my feelings, but you will come to understand it through my actions towards you,” Steve finally replied, his voice low and gravelly. With a graceful yet powerful motion, he encircled his strong, muscular arms around my waist, drawing me closer against his warm, solid frame. “I want you, Daisy, right now,” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear as his fingers began to trail up toward the hem of my skirt. My heartbeat quickened with a mix of excitement and trepidation, but I was painfully aware of the underlying tension that clung to this charged moment. “Stop, Steve! You're just using me!" I blurted out, my voice trembling but resolute. “If you truly have any feelings for me at all, I need you to understand—I’m pregnant." The words rushed out in a torrent, knowing full well that this revelation was likely the last thing he wanted to hear at this delicate juncture. Yet I had to stand my ground; there was no way I would even consider the thought of terminating this pregnancy. The prospect of a life growing inside me filled me with a sense of purpose that eclipsed even my fears of losing him. “We have to keep this baby,” I stated firmly, holding onto my resolve as I faced the man who could either be my comfort or my undoing.
Mystery_Browns · 2.8k Views