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In her past life, Michelle was an ordinary doctor who worked in a small hospital, but once in a while, a strange envelope would arrive at her apartment and she would take up a weaon and turn into a deadly assassin known for her stealthiness. But being a top assassin, Michelle had many enemies and ended up dying, only to wake up in the body of Michelle Grace, a pampered young miss in a world similar to ancient dynasties, except that cultivation existed there. Not everyone could cultivate, but Michelle Grace could. The original Michelle Grace was engaged to the Crown Prince, and he killed her before Michelle took over the body, so after making a deal with Michelle Grace's father, the Archduke, Michelle took on the name Grace and started a revenge plan on the Crown Prince, his lover, his mistress and his father, the Emperor. A bit troublesome: Michelle gained the attention of two men who together were the Dark Lord. They were horrifyingly powerful, so Michelle had to be careful around them. Luckily, they didn't have in their plans harming her, as they were intrigued by her constitution. Michelle possessed a rare blood, which they could use.

"Did you know? The reason why the Gojos and the Zenins are on bad terms? It was during the Keicho period. Their respective clan heads killed each other in a fight." 400 years ago... Keicho Era, 1598. The theft of the Mitsuboshi no Yari—Three Star Spear—forces an uneasy and precarious alliance between Seijiro Gojo, the impulsive hot-headed heir of the Gojo clan, and Kaoru Zenin, the brillaint prodigious Zenin clan's heir, who, unbeknownst to all, is in truth a woman. Now, as the Tokugawa and Toyotomi forces stand on the brink of a full-scale war, and tension stretches from Edo to Osaka, they find themselves standing on opposite sides of a conflict that neither of them wanted.

In a world veiled in enigma. Ruled by distant gods and eldritch entities had its story set in stone. An ode began to form. It wasn't in the concept that flourish instantly. No, it is in the figure of a woman whose identity was that of an ordinary secretary working for an unincorporated company. Would you like to see a new perspective and begin to love the 'Original' once more? How far would you cross between the border of a canon and a fiction? "Lord of Mysteries: Goddess of Origin."

“Adrian,” Raya whispered, voice trembling. “Choose — her or me.” His eyes darkened. “Why should I choose,” he said softly, stepping closer, “when I can have you both?” Her breath caught. “You’re insane,” she whispered. He brushed a thumb over her lips. “No,” he murmured, “i'm yours as you're mine. Whether you want it or not.” ~~~ To save her father, Raya agrees to become the fiancée of a man who could destroy her. She thought she was walking into a simple contract. But when she steps into Adrian Blake’s world, she steps into a maze of power, obsession, and dangerous secrets. Adrian never loved Seraphina, the woman he was supposed to marry. He only needed her family’s influence to seize the Blake empire. But when Seraphina vanishes… Raya becomes the perfect replacement. She’s stubborn, penniless, and nothing like Seraphina. Except for one disturbing detail She looks exactly like her. His terms are everything she should refuse: • Pretend to be his fiancée. • Pay off her father’s impossible debt. • Leave when he says so. Simple. Until she realizes the man behind the cold mask isn’t simple at all. The more she falls for him, the more dangerous he becomes. Because Adrian Blake doesn’t want love. He wants control. And now, he wants her. When the truth about Seraphina begins to unravel, Raya must choose: Run before she’s swallowed by Adrian’s darkness… or stay and risk losing her heart, and her identity, to the man who already owns her.

After her inexplicable death in her sleep, Kurokawa Saki was thrown into the Death Game section selection. Receiving information that there are 12 players with various different IDs, she quickly found out how unreliable most of them were. Moreover, half of them were in the Red party and the other half was in the Black Party. So the werewolves game has started. Moreover, the game still gave them inexplicable missions from time to time. Kurokawa Saki: “...” It's so exciting. When the mainline started and the ‘dead’ players received new ID, they had just realized the game was driving them further and further away in various ‘fun’ scenarios. … [No. 1]: I know that I'm the member of the organization on the surface but what the hell is this task of dancing in the nightclub? Moreover, I'm being hit on and could only run away. That blond haired bartender has been glaring at me! [No. 2]: My second ID is a high school student and I transferred to Teitan High School. Due to the mission to get Sonoko's sister's phone number, I had to play with these two students and Conan has been glaring at me, ah, ah! [No. 3]: My first ID is a killer, the second one is a serial killer, and the third one is a drug dealer. Can't you give me a normal identity? I didn't even dare to come out of my house now! [No. 4]: I'm a police officer, but I'm not even as good as an elementary school student in solving cases. And what do you mean that I'm just a violent police officer, huh? Watch me break the telephone pole, you b*stard! + 8 more people. … After a few scenarios, everyone came to the same conclusion The players: This game is too hard! Not only do they have to act in accordance with their ID card, they also have to complete various strange missions. So… let's make trouble :) When the vice leader of their group sees what they have been doing through their daily share in the chat…. Public Security Officer [5]: … NO, What the hell is wrong with you? One of you is fighting with Shuichi Akai and the other one is fighting with Furuya Rei? You even earn exclusive titles from them! You two are on the freaking Red Side! The two troublemakers: Hehe, sorry, Vice Leader, we're under too much pressure and fighting can enhance ‘friendship.’ Public Security Officer [5]: No, your exclusive titles from them show how much they hated you. And when he tried to calm down, he found out the others are not any better. [6]: Wow, it's so fragrant to tease this pink haired post graduate school student~ [7]: Ah, I nearly died in the hands of Gin… when can I receive the death script QAQ [8]: Let me fight the FBI again. I'm itching to fight. [9]: Why do I have to be the attending doctor of the main characters, ah… [10]: Oh, I just threatened Vermouth [11]: Oops, Conan is glaring at me for teasing Ran [12]: Hey, this female announcer is really nice. I felt bad for lying to her. As the only serious one, no. 5 just wanted to say one thing: [5]: …Destroy it. I'm tired. … Note 1: There’ll be OOC and the character's interpretation might not be correct. A lot of original characters in the world’s settings, playing for fun and all. (more wines and police officers, a few original cases, and the player group’s self made case) Note 2: There will be a lot of personal subjective thoughts in the article. If you have any parts that you don’t agree with, please stop the loss in by clicking the arrow on the upper left corner in time. Thank you for your cooperation. Note 3: The style is mixed between comedy and tragedy… you’ve been warned Note 4: This is a fan fiction, I don't own the characters belonging to the comic. I only made a few original characters for the sake of the story Note 5: I made this more for myself and for fun so eh, don't expect too much

||-Ongoing-|| ~Rachel & Carmen~ 18+|BDSM|EROTICA|GxG|INTERSEX ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ You had not been so sure what exactly she made you feel like, but now you do. She made you feel like a prey because she gave off extreme predator vibes. She -especially her eyes- made you feel as if she could hold you, possess you and swallow you whole in some kind of a way. What surprised you the most was the thought that you would actually be begging for it. "If you come one step closer, it would mean that you want me to have you little kitten." ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ When Rachel & Carmen meet at a bar, the sparks are quick and almost disorientating, all fire and brimstone. And when Carmen offers to take her home after a drastic meeting, Rachel does not decline. Both hunger for each other, completely unaware that something powerful and all consuming is about to build between them. But the matter was could they face whatever it was, together? Could they nurture and preserve the flames that would engulf them after their one night stand? Could they be together despite every dramatic twist and turn in their passionate, explosive and somewhat chaotic love story? ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ This is a story of lust turned to love. It tells of a desire that brands the soul and of a passion that consumes the mind. It speaks of a relationship that burgeons like the plants in the field, of the sun that shines bright and warm. It is a tale of a betrayal that cuts through the bones. This is a story that could or could not have a happy ending after all. @OmaPhinaPhire

MANDATE OF ASH The Self is Architecture. Power is the Blueprint. Ruin is the Raw Material. In a world governed by the Shattered Mandates ten thousand fragments of divine law that grant absolute authority over reality power is not earned; it is seized, refined, and consumed. The great Hegemons rule through the Mandates of Iron and Thirst, building empires upon the bones of the weak. To most, the Mandate of Ash is a joke a gutter tier power ruling only over that which has already been destroyed. Yeon Sol knows better. A merchant’s son who stood motionless while his world was liquidated by a cultivator's stray strike, Sol emerged from the slaughter with a terrifying realization: Identity is a technique. While others refine their flesh or cultivate their breath, Sol engineers his soul. Born with thin meridians and zero martial talent, he rejects the destiny of the weak. Instead, he treats his own psychology as a construction site. Through his forbidden Mask Technique, he builds and discards thirty four distinct personalities The Merchant, The Killer, The Sage each a specialized tool for manipulation and survival. As Sol infiltrates the world's most lethal sects and triggers a continental war between the Iron Orthodoxy and the Cerulean Court, the architecture begins to crack. To reach the Ninth Realm and claim the Celestial Throne, he must reunite the Mandate of Ash with its lost half: the Mandate of the Seed. To build a perfect world, Sol must first demolish the old one and himself. He isn't fighting for revenge, or even for immortality. He is fighting to become an architect of reality itself, designing a universe where talent and luck are replaced by cold, hard efficiency. He will betray those who trust him. He will metabolize the deaths of millions. And he will face the ultimate question of the Cycle: If you strip away every mask and demolish every wall, is there a human left inside the ruins or only a throne waiting for a god? Core Features A Logical, Ruthless Protagonist: Inspired by the philosophical depth of Reverend Insanity, Sol operates on the First Principle: Positioning beats power. Unique Power System: Five Pillars of Practice (Body, Breath, Mind, Soul, and Mandate) and the hunt for the 10,000 fragments of Divine Law. Psychological Horror Action: The Mask Technique explores the terrifying cost of shedding one's humanity to achieve objective perfection. High Stakes Cultivation: Watch a talentless underdog outmaneuver geniuses by treating martial arts as structural engineering. "A man is not born. A man is built. And I am the architect of my own divinity."

Four hundred years ago, the moon wept blood. From that night onward, demons—known as the Tainted—swarmed the land, feasting on the spiritual energy of the living. The once-peaceful realm descended into chaos. Now, humanity survives behind two massive walls, while the lands beyond decay into a demon-infested wasteland. Join Linyue and her companions who specializes in finding trouble, inventing trouble, and loudly denying they caused the trouble as they stumble upon the buried truths behind the Weeping Moon. Secrets that have remained hidden for centuries and may change everything they know.

In Magnolia, a mysterious art thief moves between the city’s elegant art scene and its brutal underworld. As a detective closes in on him and a possessive protector refuses to let him go, the hunt quickly turns into something far more dangerous. Whispering Frames is a dark MM romance filled with art magic, hidden identities, obsession, and intense cat-and-mouse tension.

[Mature Content] [18+ Only] [Smut] **** “Nathan…” Maddison murmured sweetly, her voice soft, almost playful. “Ashley’s been clinging to you over that mating ceremony lately… doesn’t it exhaust you?” “Baby…” Nathan’s voice dropped, low and rough, laced with disdain. “Let’s not waste our time talking about someone so irrelevant while we’re enjoying ourselves.” A cold smirk tugged at his lips. “You know those promises I made to her meant nothing.” His tone turned darker, almost amused. “I said them just to watch her hope… just so I could rip it away from her tomorrow.” His gaze hardened. “I want her to stand there and watch it happen—watch with her own eyes who would become my Luna.” His hand slid around Maddison’s waist, pulling her firmly against him, possessive and certain. “It was always you. Only you.” A flicker of anger crossed his face, sharp and unforgiving. “I’ll make her regret the day she was born. If that disgusting woman she calls a mother hadn’t switched you at the hospital, none of this would’ve happened. You—the true Alpha’s daughter—wouldn’t have wasted eighteen years suffering while that impostor lived in your place.” He let out a quiet scoff, thick with contempt. “If things had been right from the start, you would’ve grown up beside me… as my future bride.” Nathan brushed Maddison’s hair aside, his voice dropping into something darker, colder. “All we’re doing now… is correcting a mistake.” His lips curved faintly. “She can drown in her misery while the entire pack turns its back on her…” His grip on Maddison tightened slightly. “…and you take the place that’s always been yours.” *** After Ashley was exposed as the fake Alpha’s daughter, her world collapsed overnight. The people who once adored her turned cold, one by one—including Nathan, her childhood sweetheart and fiancé. He didn’t just abandon her; he played along, pretending to go through with the mating ceremony, only to use it as a stage to humiliate her and publicly claim Maddison—the true Alpha’s daughter—as his mate. It was his way of proving that without her title, Ashley was nothing. They expected her to stay. To bow her head, accept the blame, and atone for a “sin” that was never hers. But they forgot how far they had pushed her. After enduring Maddison’s cruelty and torture, Ashley chose to run. She left everything behind and, in time, found someone else—someone far removed from the life that had broken her. By the time Nathan realized the truth of his own feelings, that it had always been Ashley, it was already too late. She had entered a contract marriage with the Monster Duke, and Nathan even took part in sending her to someone else's bed. Nathan thought she would regret it. Thought she would come back. But he was wrong, and regret drowned him. Now, he wanted her back and would do anything to make it happen, but would Ashley's husband allow it?

Rose enrolls in an academy for boys, hiding her true identity. Her goal is simple — to find her brother and return home. But everything gets complicated when she encounters the academy's most popular student — the mysterious "school idol." Everyone admires him. Everyone wants to be close to him. And Rose begins to suspect something that sounds completely insane: is the school idol actually a girl?

“Is this why you’ve both stayed close to me? Because I’m the Rima… because I have powers? Was all of it just a game?” My voice shook as tears blurred my vision. “No,” one of them said softly. “Rima or not, from the moment you stepped into our chambers, we knew you were ours. You’re everything we never knew we needed… one small wolf who somehow tamed two monsters.” ——— After my mother’s death and my mate’s betrayal, I became nothing, just a powerless wolf, discarded and sold to his ruthless stepbrothers. But everything changes when I uncover the truth, my mate didn’t just betray me… he wants me for the same reason he murdered my mother. Now, hunted by both wolves and humans, my hidden identity begins to unravel, making me a target. They think I’m weak, they think I’ll break. But while they chase me, I’m planning their downfall.

In the Kingdom of Vaelis, power decides who lives, who dies… and who lies well enough to survive. Mireya Vale is meant to be nothing. Ungifted. Quiet. Forgettable. Just another girl thrown into the Crown Trials, clawing her way through the brutal Iron Spire where the weak are erased. Then there’s Jax Calder. Everything Vaelis fears. Everything it obeys. The kingdom’s perfect enforcer. The architect of the Iron Spire. The hunter sworn to wipe rebellion from the streets—starting with the elusive Black Thorn. Jax believes in control. In discipline. In breaking threats before they become legends. Until Mireya. There’s something about her… something sharp beneath the silence, something defiant in the way she meets his gaze and refuses to bow. He should crush her. Eliminate her. Walk away. Instead, he watches. Protects. Burns. Drawn together by tension they refuse to name, desire coils where hatred should live—and every stolen look feels like a betrayal waiting to happen. Because in Vaelis, enemies don’t fall in love. They destroy each other first.

She saved his life with a silver needle. He guards her secrets with an iron blade. But in an army of ten thousand, can a mask truly hide a ghost from the past? In the brutal, blood-soaked world of the Black Wu Army, only the strongest survive. So when a young woman named Xie Lin appears at the camp gates—possessing medical knowledge that defies common logic and surgical skills that border on the miraculous—she becomes an instant enigma. Masked, freckled, and possessed of a chillingly steady hand, she claims to be a simple orphan fleeing bandits. But to the keen eyes of Xiao Cai, the head physician, her graceful movements and refined speech suggest a past buried in silk and secrets. Duke Wu Yujin, known as the "God of War," is a man haunted by a ghost. A year ago, a devastating fire claimed his fiancée, leaving him with nothing but a cold jade pendant and a heart turned to stone. He has no room for curiosity, yet he cannot ignore the mysterious woman who snatched him from the jaws of death when his own doctors had given up. As the drums of war thunder in the distance, Yujin begins to realize that the mysterious physician might be more than just a lifesaver—she might be the key to the mystery that has been consuming his soul. But in a world of iron and betrayal, can a doctor who heals wounds ever truly mend a heart broken by the past? Together, they must survive a war where the deadliest weapon isn't a sword—but the truth.

Chase Sterling always felt like furniture. The kind you don't notice, the kind that's easy to shove in a corner and forget. He was used to it: people looked right through him, brushed him off like lint. But it only takes one phone call to erase a lifetime of being overlooked. When his estranged family meets a tragic end, Chase suddenly finds himself in charge of the sprawling Sterling fortune. Turns out, riches aren't the only thing the family left him. There's a curse running through his blood, warping love into something hungry and dangerous, impossible to escape. Vivian Ashford never set out to blow Chase's life to smithereens. Just one decision (a sharp, ruthless move at graduation) was all it took to set their worlds spinning out of control. While Vivian soaks up the Hollywood limelight and collects red-carpet headlines, Chase slips into his new role as Manhattan's most intimidating heir. But no matter how far they run, something keeps yanking them back together, like a stitch in an old wound that refuses to heal.

The wolfish youth, traversing the city! Bloody battles across the world, what fear is there in dying! When brothers unite, their power cuts through gold! Returning from his studies, the wolf tattoo on the youth's back grants him mysterious powers, making him as cold and bloodthirsty as a wolf.

Faced with his CEO wife's passionate advances, Chen Yang blushed and stammered, "Dear, why are you holding my hand in the middle of the night?"

Xu Ke, the live-in son-in-law who had always been humiliated in the Lin Family, suffered countless indignities in this prestigious household. But who would have known that he was actually the heir of a top-tier wealthy family in the capital? When he inherits the family business, those who once scorned him can only look up to him.

Ling Chen was a peerless master hiding within the city hustle as a nobody-courier, until he stumbled into the world of the beautiful CEO, Nanrong Wanqing, the 'untouchable flower' of Donghai City, due to one of his work assignments. From then on, watch as his life is thrown into an exciting disarray!

I’ve never been one to like sad endings, there is no point to suffering after all. even so, a hero’s journey must never be easy. right?