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The Mafia King’s Hacker Bride

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? ⚠️WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn
Balishba · 144.7k Views

Death Game Players in the Conan World

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
SoraKeith · 86.9k Views

Not here for love, Not a hero either

Daphne Roasis is a 30 year old career woman. Her life is perfectly normal, until she falls asleep one night and wakes up to find herself in the middle ages. Even more alarming, she's inhabiting the body of a woman named Lady Mariam Hamstead--the hated wife of Sir James Hamstead. Lady Mariam has been married to Sir James for one year. She does not love him or her new home or his people. She is bad tempered lady who loves to throw hands. She wishes nothing more than to leave James and be with the man she truly loves. Unbeknownst to Mariam, her secret lover plans to kill her and her new husband once he's secured the man's station and fortune. But now Daphne is wearing her face. And living in her body. And facing her circumstances. And her head is filled with memories as well as visions of the bloodbath that will unfold should the coup not be halted. Each interaction with Mariam's husband proves that he is a man of honor who cares greatly for his people and intends to stand by his wedding vows. Daphne decides that the mystery of why and how she came to be here will have to be figured out later. First she must do all she can to stop the coup and save everyone's life, including her own. But as she grapples with Mariam's reputation, she realizes that she can't do anything unless she gets Sir James to love his wife. Only then will he listen. But what will happen when he learns the truth about her identity? What happens when in the process of trying to get Mariam's husband to love her, Daphne falls in love herself? She is a career woman. She is not some savior. Nor is she looking for love.
Lady_Venom · 4k Views

Beware of me, for I bring chaos

In a world shattered by falling meteors and alien horrors known as Interstellars, survival is no longer a right—it is a privilege earned through power. When humanity’s gods stay silent, a man named Dhruva, the Hammer Saint, rises and crushes an Interstellar with a single swing. From that moment, Chakra awakens within mankind, reshaping flesh, faith, and fate. Heroes are forged, monsters are born, and a new order takes control. Religion is replaced by obedience. Those who resist are branded Outcasts and cast into rot. This is the world Michael is born into—already condemned. The bastard son of an elite Hammer Saint and an Outcast woman, Michael’s existence is a stain the ruling Order cannot tolerate. To preserve their sanctity, they murder his mother in cold blood and erase her name from history. Michael survives only because a shadowy man named Victor intervenes, raising him not as a son, but as a weapon. In the lawless underbelly of society, Michael grows into a ruthless enforcer, earning a whispered title: the Night Reaper. He learns one truth above all others—this world does not deserve saving. Years later, Michael is captured by C.O.S.M.O.S., the Dominion’s elite force tasked with controlling Chakra users and eradicating threats. Deep beneath their headquarters lies the Awakener Chamber, a place where Chakra is forcibly carved into the powerless. It is here that Michael is meant to die—burned alive by Bheeshma, an A-rank executioner who views him as nothing more than expendable trash. But death refuses him. As his body is reduced to ash, a forbidden artifact awakens—a Black Lotus, sealed beneath layers of paranoia and lies. Its petals choose Michael, not out of mercy, but recognition. He survives the inferno, rebuilt by black fumes and unholy power. The Lotus brands him a slave, binding him to a system of growth, missions, and brutal consequence. Yet what it grants him is undeniable—power beyond the Order’s control. Michael’s rebirth is catastrophic. He shatters Bheeshma, slaughters an A-rank Interstellar, and leaves C.O.S.M.O.S. headquarters in ruins. For the first time, the rulers of this world glimpse something worse than rebellion: a reckoning they cannot leash. Back in the Outcast slums, Michael witnesses the same cruelty he has always known—children used as bait, families erased for convenience, hope crushed under official boots. The system that murdered his mother continues, unchanged. But now, Michael is no longer powerless. The Black Lotus begins its first bloom, demanding blood, essence, and obedience in exchange for ascension. Caught between enslavement and vengeance, Michael walks a razor’s edge. He does not seek to be a hero. He does not believe in justice. What he wants is simple—and terrifying. If the world insists on creating monsters, then it should beware of the one it made wrong.
Dark_inkwrites · 20.2k Views

The Billionaire's Decoy Bride: Dangerously Yours

“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.
Weïrd · 145.2k Views

Last Chance Academy

Warning 18÷ only: In my world, werewolves make the rules, dragon shifters rule with fear, and vampires sit on thrones like they own the air we breathe. They are always male. And trust me, they are always cruel, especially the ones this story is about. I am an orphan. I am disabled. From the first moment people looked at me, they decided my fate. On my first shift, everyone believed it would be a joke, a mess, something weak and shameful. The elders whispered that I would turn into a rat or something useless. They were wrong. I turned into a dragon. A female dragon. The prophecy says the first female dragon shifter will bring the end of the kingdom. Because of that, I am called an abomination. A monster. A threat. There is a bounty on my head so high that no one would hesitate to kill me for it. A girl has no place among royal dragon guards, so I am forced to hide. I cut my hair, bind my body, and take the shape of a man. That lie sends me to the Academy of Sixth, a place meant to break monsters and crown kings. The dragon royals are cold. The werewolf kings are worse. Their princes are wild, dangerous, and full of arrogance. They rule the academy like they rule the world, with fists, power, and no mercy. Everything falls apart when I discover the truth. I am mated to all five of them. They feel the pull. They crave the boy they think I am. I feel it too, even though I fight it with everything in me. If they find out who I really am, I will not be rejected. I will be executed. I cannot hide forever. I cannot resist them forever. What happens when five princes learn that the boy they desire is their mate, a disabled girl, and the very dragon their world fears will end them all. Last Chance Academy is a dark reverse harem paranormal story for readers 18 and above, where power is deadly, love is forbidden, and even the shadows are not safe.
Ella_Dominic23 · 3.6k Views

Revenge It Is

Sally’s world shatters when her father, Ray, dies suddenly under mysterious circumstances. Worse, the relatives she trusted turn cold. Her uncle Dominic seizes Ray’s land, the only lifeline for Sally and her now mentally fragile mother, Fay. Life grows crueler, and when Fay succumbs to illness, which eventually led to her death. Sally is forced to live in Dominic’s house, a place of constant threat. Only his childless wife, Elena, shows her kindness, making the home bearable. Years later, Sally uncovers a dark secret that puts her life in danger . Hunted and cornered at a cliff by Dominic’s men, she jumps, and survives, but with no memory of her past. Believed dead and adopted by a fisherman’s family, she lives quietly… until fate brings Dominic, now a powerful tycoon into her life, he plots to eliminate her for good. Near death, Sally survives again, this time with her memory intact, rescued by a mysterious old man who seems to know far more than he reveals. ... Since birth, Calum has never known happiness. Though born into wealth, his family were wolves in human skin. Orphaned at eight, and abandoned on all sides. Begging, stealing and starving became his daily reality. A brief kindness turns to betrayal, and he’s sold to a cruel orphanage, suffering even worse horrors. At fifteen, he’s adopted by another wealthy family, but compassion has long since left him. Treated as a tool, Calum dedicates himself to one goal: revenge on every single person who made his life a living hell. Then he meets her, a girl just as two-faced, sweet one moment and calculating the next. Will their meeting heal old wounds, or fuel a shared thirst for vengeance? ... “Do you know what’ll happen if I reveal your real identity?” His eyes narrowed, fingers tapping slowly on the polished mahogany table. “You won’t.” Sally stood her ground, not taking him seriously, as she blew a bored puff of air on her freshly painted nails. “Hah! You think I don’t dare?” he said, voice low but with a mischievous smirk on that annoyingly handsome face. “You won’t, cause you want them just as messed up as I do” she shot back, stepping a little closer, a teasing curve on her peachy lips. “So, older brother… what do you say? Shall we teach the parents some manners?” He stared at her for a beat, then burst out laughing. Just as Sally was about to step back, too slow, his hand shot out grabbing her chin. “Alright… but the title should change, don’t you think?” he said staring deeply into her eyes. She tilted her head, not pulling away, a sly grin spreading across her face. “Younger brother,”
StrangeCreature · 2.2k Views