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Isabella Martinez’s life shatters in one night. Dragged from her waitress job by loan sharks, she’s thrown onto an auction stage and sold like property to pay her father’s five-million-dollar gambling debt. Terrified and powerless, she watches as wealthy men bid on her future until HE walks in. Dante Moretti. The most dangerous man in New York. A billionaire mafia don who built a twelve-billion-dollar empire on blood and fear. When his cold grey eyes lock on hers, everything changes. He bids ten million dollars without hesitation, buying her in front of everyone. Bella expects horror. Expects to become his slave, his toy, his victim. Instead, she discovers something far more dangerous: Dante Moretti has a code. He protects women and children. He kills traitors without mercy but honors loyalty above all. And despite his brutality, despite the violence she witnesses, despite every reason she should run she’s falling for the devil who bought her. But loving a mafia king comes with deadly consequences. The Russian mob wants revenge. A traitor within Dante’s own family wants him dead. And Bella now seen as his greatest weakness becomes the target of every enemy he’s ever made. Forced to choose between the innocent girl she was and the warrior she needs to become, Bella must learn to fight, to kill, and to embrace the darkness. Because in Dante’s world, there are only two options: become the mafia queen who stands beside him… Or die. From sold at auction to ruling an empire. From victim to queen. From captive to the most dangerous woman in the underworld. This is the story of a girl who was bought for five million dollars and became worth five billion. Welcome to the mafia. Welcome to love. Welcome to war.

Europe, 1300. Under a blood-red sky, sanctity is nothing more than a mask for an eternal hunger. The Empire is dying. Behind the towering walls of the Grand Cathedral, an invisible choir begins to sing—not for God, but to awaken a darkness long buried. Rainnes Juoi, a village girl with snow-white hair and ruby-red eyes, is dragged to the Capital as the prophesied Saintess. She is adored by Crown Prince William, the golden-haired prince obsessed with turning her into a symbol of his own power. Yet, every prayer Rainnes utters upon the altar feels like poison. Clutching a wooden rosary engraved with "Sainticous", Rainnes realizes a horrific truth: she was not brought to save the people, but to serve as a vessel for something older than humanity itself. However, in the dark corners of the palace, another "Choir" is preparing. Lady Anne Marie Vain, the discarded former fiancée, did not weep when her crown was snatched away. Behind her spectacles and pocket watch, she orchestrates a network of informants infiltrating every crevice of the Empire. Anne knows the Pope has become a host for a demon, and she knows how to destroy him. She only needs one thing: an executioner who does not fear hell. That man is Prince Harold de Croul. The General who returned from the borders with a body ravaged by scars and eyes as dark as the midnight sky. Through a cold marriage of convenience with Anne, Harold leads his army to besiege the Capital. They do not come to worship the Saintess; they come to silence the demonic song within the Church. Four fates intertwine beneath the shadow of the altar. One prophecy that is revealed to be a trap. And a grand secret: that even the brightest light can become an offering to the shadows. "Do not listen to their song. For when the choir falls silent, that is when the demons begin to feast."*

Elara's life had been driven by the pilot of fate since her father's execution ordered by the kingdom of Thornevales. Fate brought her close to her suspected false enemy--- Prince Caelum-- who had to be married off to Elara to become a sacrifice of the secret ritual. Apparently, the evil queen hosts a grand ball every decade, under the veil of which a secret ritual is worked on requiring to sacrifice someone from the royal bloodline. Will Elara be able to avenge her father and protect her husband? Dive into the world of mystic fantasy as you visit a world where enemies fall for each other, sacrifice takes place faster and a grand ball turns into a battlefield.

[ WARNING: R18 MATURE CONTENT] Reth Anchor lived his life as a ghost. The "nice guy" who did the work while others took the credit. The loyal shadow who watched from the sidelines as the "Golden Boys" of the school took everything he desired. He was a spectator to his own life. A tool for the elite to use and discard. And discard him they did. Broken, humiliated, and left for dead in the rain, Reth's final breath wasn't a prayer. It was a curse. [Soul Resonance: 100%] [Condition: Absolute Regression Desire—Verified] [System Binding Initiated: The Absolute Regression System] Reth wakes up two years in the past. He is back in the classroom, back in the halls where he was once a joke. But the man who returned isn't the boy who left. In his first life, he was the one who was played. In this life, he is the one holding the leash. He isn't just seeking revenge. He is seeking total ownership. The wealth his enemies flaunt? It will be his. The status they hide behind? He will crush it. The women they claim to love? They will soon be kneeling at Reth’s feet, begging for a glance from the man they once ignored. The cold beauties who once looked down on him... The seductive teachers... The hidden heiresses... And married women with frustrated nights... They will blush, tremble and want him. As for those who betrayed him? Well they'll kneel and beg but he won't forgive them. "I gave you everything once. Now, I’m taking it all back... and then some." Don't forget to Add to Library and follow the story — daily updates and lots of temptation ahead. # [SYSTEM],[STRONG OVERPOWERED MC],[ MILF], [SMUT], [BEAUTY] [NTR- Netori only] , [WEAK TO STRONG], [BETRAYAL], [REVENGE] [SCHOOL LIFE]

This is a world influenced by extraordinary "attributes," where everyone possesses unique "Destiny Cards" and "Ability Cards." These cards exhibit different "effects" and "characteristics" depending on the different "attribute" powers they acquire. ----- At dusk, amidst a sea of ​​clouds, a giant serpent roams the sky. The great serpent, the great serpent that carries the world on its back Seven continents rise and fall on the snake's back, and countless living beings drift along with them in the sea of ​​clouds. This is a world shattered by extraterrestrial aliens, and also the stage where countless heroes rise and fall. At the very end of the world, eighteen paths to transcendence shine forth, and countless beings pursue and strive for them. They yearned to become gods, to become legends passed down through the ages, or perhaps hoped to establish an empire that would last forever. This is the era when legends were unveiled, amidst the chanting of elegiac poems, ascending to the Seven Heavens, the starting point of the story of the Creation Witch, Sylphia. ....................................................................................... To access the advanced chapter, visit Patreon:- patreon.com/Fiction_fun ....................................................................................... This is a translation RAW: 矢车菊魔女

Clara Vance had it all. Millions of followers, a beauty empire built on glamour, and a life curated for the camera. But a lost bet with her mother sends her away from a marvelous weekend trip to Mykonos and into the dusty attic of her family’s decaying ancestral manor. The catch was her inheritance. Her task? A dreary clear-out. Her discovery? A centuries-old diary belonging to her great-grandmother, Eleanor Thorne. The ink tells a story of a forgotten history. Eleanor’s forbidden obsession with her guardian and step-uncle, Casimir Guggenheim, a ruthless railroad tycoon with a heart of stone. But when Clara touches the tear-stained pages, the scent of crushed gardenias doesn’t just fill the room, it drags her back to 1879. Trapped in Eleanor’s corseted body, Clara finds herself under the roof of the very man who haunted the diary. To the world, Casimir is a cold, untouchable magnate. To Clara, he’s a puzzle she’s determined to break. The problem? Clara isn’t the timid, fragile girl Casimir remembers. She’s a 21st-century It Girl with no filter, a strategic mind for business, a total lack of respect for Gilded Age propriety and a defiance waiting for trouble to happen. While the original Eleanor was a victim of her station, Clara is ready to burn the cage down. As Clara navigates a world where a single misstep means ruin, scheming relatives see her as a pawn, and a powerful suitor sees her as nothing but a business merger. She realizes the history books were wrong. Rewriting Eleanor’s tragic end is dangerous, especially when she starts falling for the man she was never supposed to have. History says they’re a tragedy. Clara says history is about to get a makeover.

A 40-year-old man suddenly dies and is reincarnated in a world devastated by zombies—but instead of becoming a hero or a survivor, he wakes up as a zombie girl.

Twenty-one-year-old Ryder Callahan is a misunderstood high school dropout with a reputation for being a delinquent. Getting suspended countless times from high school and, in the end, just dropping out. The only things that seem to interest him are smoking and knitting, a hobby he picked up from his late grandmother. Despite his rough outer shell, Ryder is loyal to his family and helpful around the house (when he isn't high), qualities that his mother loves and the only reason his parents haven't kicked him out yet. One day, Ryder finds himself in a situation where, while indulging in his usual routine of smoking and knitting in a secluded corner of a park near his house, he sees a brutal altercation between rival gangs that leaves him confused as fuck. Little does he know, his presence didn’t go unnoticed. Dominic Caruso, the notorious mafia boss known for his ruthless killings and feared reputation, catches wind of Ryder's witness to the crime. Initially angered by the potential threat to his whole way of life, Dom's curiosity is piqued when he learns more about the young man. Despite the empire he has built himself into, Dom is intrigued by Ryder’s indifference to the danger he's stumbled upon and his unconventional hobbies, and he can't get enough. He wants him. He needs him. And he's going to get him one way or another. This is I can't move on by yours, truly.

Twenty years ago, the Mercer group was in huge debt and was about to go bankrupt. It owner, Mr Vincent Voss, was on the verge to go mad when he went to seek help from his brother, Mr Thomas Voss who was the owner Sunrise group. Thomas agreed to help his brother but in exchange of 30% of shares of the Mercer group, which Vincent agreed. Unknown to Vincent , Thomas had another plan. The Mercer group regain it’s strength once again but Mr &Mrs Voss died a year later in a car accident leaving behind their only child, Calvin Voss. Out of greed Thomas ruled over the Mercer group leaving little five year old Calvin with nothing.This made him to grow with so much hatred in his heart and made it icy-cold. With the help of his father best friend when he turned twenty he was able to take the company away from Thomas but he still wasn’t satisfied because he wanted to venge his parent death and he belives the his uncle has an hand in it. So,he disguised himself and got a job at Sunrise group. Two years he became the secetary to the new CEO of Sunrise group, Alan Voss , who was the son of Thomas Voss. Alan didn’t know Calvin or what he looked like because his parents didn’t think it was necessary to know. Alan has a sister , Lucy, who was an intern at her brother’s. While searching for evidence to bring down the Sunrise group, Calvin’s cold steel heart melted with just a glance of Lucy. He tried to control his heart whenever he was sees he her but his heart has other plans. What will happen if he falls for Lucy? Will he be able to make her fall in love him and let him go ahead and destroy her family? Will Calvin put behind the past and move on with Lucy? Let’s find out.

Inuzuka Kyotaru is a guy who doesn't just have bad luck—he has a universe that actively hates his guts. Between exploding alarm clocks and targeted bird strikes, he just wanted one thing: a normal confession to his beautiful childhood friend, uko Yoshino. But after being "friend-zoned" into a different dimension by the neighborhood's resident Saint, Kyotaru’s life takes a turn from tragic to absurd. In a moment of misplaced heroism, he saves a silver-haired girl from a truck moving at the blistering speed of two miles per hour. Enter Amilia Shindou-Ainsworth. She’s rich, she’s eccentric, and according to her family’s bizarre ancient tradition, Kyotaru is now her Eternal Consort. Now, Kyotaru finds himself trapped in a localized war zone: The Saintly Childhood Friend: Yuko, whose kindness hides a possessive streak wide enough to swallow a classroom, isn't ready to let her unlucky pet go. The Traditional Heiress: Amilia, who has traded her fortress of bodyguards for Kyotaru’s guest room and a tactical obsession with destiny. With one girl bringing high-explosive flares to friendship hangouts and the other claiming marital rights based on physics-defying accidents, Kyotaru’s only goal is to survive the semester. In a world where love is a battlefield and the weapons are rocket launchers and traditional logic, can the world’s unluckiest boy find a moment of peace? Or will the Marriage War claim him before the next bread-van does?

"Fuck— What do you want?" Rena: "..." "Mountains? Command me Rena and I'd move them." Eight years ago she was just a pretty girl who craved him excessively, now she was the woman who wanted him lost. An impulsive night of pleasure was the final break that pulled her down to her doom. Multiple sufferings, a near decade of regret and hate. She wanted to run away no she wanted him to be the one running but even she knew he wouldn't. Cause how could he? How could he let her be when he had swore right to her face that he did rather die than do so? ~ If you lots love a lovesick ml who love his woman to the bone, this is for you! Follow me on this lengthy ride and you won't regret it!

"You're mine, little butterfly. All of you. Both of you." Her words haunted my dreams long before I knew her name. I beat the game. Then my heart stopped. Three years. Thousands of hours. Countless deaths. I finally found the hidden route where Lady Kaito survives—the beautiful, doomed daimyo who dies in Chapter 2 of every playthrough. Then I woke in her body. Soft hands. Long hair. A reflection that belonged to the woman on my screen. Now I'm her. Lord Fujiwara—her most trusted advisor—is already preparing the poison. The court is filled with traitors wearing smiles. And somewhere in this world, her lost lover Ren is fighting to return. A mysterious system tracks my transformation: 47% me, 53% her. Every choice pushes the numbers. Every emotion blurs the line. I have her memories. Her enemies. Her feelings for a man I've never met. But the deeper I go, the more complicated it gets. Ren's touch makes me feel safe. Her voice makes me burn. And as war looms on multiple fronts, I find myself caught between loyalty, desire, and forces far older than either of us. Some battles are fought with swords. Others are fought in the dark. A story of reincarnation, power, politics, and desires that cross every boundaries.

The entire world had changed; from flying cars to flying horses as the adventurers from the game became hunters in real life. Nobody entered Love Heart Online expecting to be merged with their in-game character nor did they expect for the game to slowly influence real life in more ways that just economically. But when the first wave of people began to merge there were those who had no intention to remain hidden while many of those in the lower rungs of society decided to take a slice of the cake. By any means. It therefore didn't take long for the world to become like something out of a comic book - heroes flying in the sky fighting villains - if with a fantasy flare added in. Yet, before the world could even adapt to that, a second wave of chaos came. Many who were previously worth nothing in society became champions across the planet, fighting off the dungeons full of monsters, after mana seeped into reality for unknown reasons. Yet that does not change the fact there was still a clear class division. Armor-Cordis was well aware of this fact as they worked for one of the core members of the HERO guild yet that did not mean they lived well because of their masters role. Abuse was part of their daily life (not just the physical or verbal kind) however none of this matter... Because they had a promise from their mamma. With absolute trust in their mothers instructions they set out in the world to experience the lowest lows in human society - a situation that led them to eventually being picked off the street by the supposed Heroes. Even then they spent their time stealing as much information as they could since they knew it would come in handy in the future. Or rather, it would come in handy in the past. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Come read as a urchin rises to become a gluttonous white lotus spirit takes advantage of her future knowledge to rule two worlds and beyond. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 1 Chapter Per Week (Sun) 20~ Chapters Ahead On Patreon https://www.pat reon.com/BasicallyGod/ Content Warnings Are More Caution Based

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Feng Wuji lives a life most people would envy—steady career, peaceful routine, and a marriage he believes is built on trust. In a world full of uncertainty, he chose stability… and he was content with it. At work, he is respected. Among friends, he is dependable. And at home, he is a devoted husband. But some lies don’t shatter your life all at once. They wait. They grow. They rot everything from the inside. When a single moment exposes the truth he was never meant to see, Wuji’s quiet world collapses. The woman he loved, the life he trusted— asks him for open marrige, he knows... its a signal- not just a preference. Can he let go? or will he lose himself completely in the ashes of a broken vow? will Feng Wuji find a way to heal—???? or he will become something dark, Twisted, corrupt........

PAUSED Mass Release on the 10th and 15th of every month! ​Two Tribes. One Massacre. A Love Forged in Fire and Salt. ​In the divided world of Varnathian, the Druvkaur are fire and shadow, while the Velanthri are song and sea. They were never meant to touch. But at eighteen, Zekar, a reckless Druvkaur warrior with a dragon’s soul, meets Emery, the ethereal daughter of a Velanthri Lord. Their connection is instant—a forbidden spark that promises to bridge the gap between their warring peoples. ​Then, the world burns. ​When the Empire of Eldharûn launches a genocidal massacre, Zekar is left for dead in the ashes of his village, and Emery is dragged away in chains, a "Songbird" prize for a cruel Prince. ​Eight years pass. ​Zekar has become a legend—the Dragon King of a secret rebellion, obsessed with the girl he couldn't save. He has spent every second of his life hardening his heart and honing his fire for one purpose: to take her back. ​When he finally storms the Imperial Capital, he doesn't find the fragile girl he remembers. He finds a woman who has learned to survive in the silence. ​Zekar doesn't just want to rescue her; he wants to claim her. He takes her to his fortress in the clouds, but the slow-burn between them is now a dangerous conflagration. As a new war looms and ancient magic awakens, they must decide if their bond is a sanctuary—or a cage. ​He will burn the world to keep her. She will find her voice to save him. Updates; 2 chps on Weekdays 3/4 chps on Weekends 6+ mass release on 10th&15th

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When Are You Coming? He met her in a supermarket. He lost her in an explosion. He crossed forests, survived the wild, and chased a memory to the sea. At dawn, her hairband trembles in the wind. His money lies untouched on the rock. He is still waiting. Because he believes— she will come back.

**Mature Content** Eilika Wolanski is the eldest daughter of one of Varos’ most respected merchants, but respect has never brought her kindness. A childhood accident left a scar across her cheek, and with it, a cruel label she can never escape. The “Unwanted Woman” of Varos. Mocked in public, pitied in private, and treated like a blemish to be hidden, Eilika grows up learning one painful truth, beauty matters more than character in high society. So when an unexpected marriage proposal arrives from the powerful House of Kingsley, no one believes it is real. The groom is Damian Van Kingsley, the widowed duke of Varos, feared for his cold temperament and admired for his unmatched looks and wealth. Rumors follow him like shadows. He has a secret mistress, a broken heart drowned in alcohol, and worst of all… A son he barely acknowledges. For Eilika, marrying Damian isn’t a dream. It’s the only option left for survival. Damian, once the kingdom’s most desirable nobleman, has been nothing but a hollow man since the death of his first wife. He has abandoned his responsibilities, pushed away his child, and lived with one vow burning in his chest. He will never replace his first wife. To force him back into duty, his mother arranges a second marriage, one he never asked for, and one he refuses to accept. Damian swears he will never touch her , will never look at her and will never treat her as his wife. But Eilika isn’t the greedy noblewoman he expected. She doesn’t ask for his affection. She doesn’t crave his title. She doesn’t even want his love. What Eilika wants… is something far more dangerous. A family. And perhaps that is the very thing Damian has been starving for all along. ~~~~ “This bed will remain cold until your last breath.” Damian’s voice boomed through the dark chamber. Eilika didn’t flinch at his words. Instead she replied gracefully, “I don’t seek love, Duke. You can visit your secret mistress every night… Just don’t come near me.” This marriage was never meant to become real, until the Duke's heart begins to betray its own rules.