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Kiren was once the strongest Alpha of his era—pure-blooded, rare, feared by all. But after dying too early, he awakens in a new body… as Rion Vale, the cold, genius CEO of Vale Biotech Corporation. A new world. No alphas. No omegas. No pheromones. No second genders. Just ordinary humans. Except him. Rion’s body still carries the black-orchid scent of an Alpha. His ruts grow worse, suppressants fail, and no human can get near him— because every scent burns his senses. Every scent… except one. During a night of uncontrollable heat, Rion smells something impossible: a fresh, calming, rare scent that soothes his instincts instantly. It belongs to Evan Lee — his perfect rival, the sharp-tongued CEO of Lee Biohealth System, and the one person he can’t stand. But instinct wins. In that desperate night, Rion crosses the line he can never uncross— he marks Evan as his omega. Evan thinks Rion is insane. A revenge-obsessed lunatic. A man who has finally lost his mind. Until the bond awakens… Evan’s body heats whenever Rion is near. His heartbeat races at the scent he hates. His skin aches for the touch he refuses. His mind screams “no”— but his body whispers “again.” Two CEOs. Two rivals. One impossible bond. In a world without alphas or omegas… they become the only pair fate dares to create.

In an empire where your DNA defines your destiny, Viona was born to obey. She’s a prodigy. A killer. A spy. A blue-haired girl trained to obey… until she’s offered one thing she never had: freedom. But there’s a catch. To earn it, she must complete a suicide mission— Break the world’s most infamous prisoner out of a secret facility. The prison? Controlled by the deadliest organization on Earth: The Triangle Union. The man? The world knows him by one name— Piranha. Born with a rare genetic trait the world would kill to control, he’s more than a secret… He’s a ticking time bomb. Viona must infiltrate the prison. Get him out. But this mission is more than it seems. It’s not a job. It’s a war. A war that could destroy empires, ignite bloodlines, and tear open the darkness encoded in both of them. Warning: This novel contains violent and psychological themes that may not be suitable for all readers. Proceed with caution.

Alya Corginei was raised to survive anything—until the day she’s captured by the one man even her father warned her about. James Carrizo. Italy’s most feared crime king. Brilliant. Deranged. Addicted to control… and now fixated on her. He should’ve killed her. He doesn’t. He keeps her. And the longer Alya is trapped in his blood-stained empire, the more she realizes two things: 1. James knows things about her past she was never meant to hear. 2. The most dangerous part of this captivity isn’t his violence. It’s his obsession. Every threat sharpens her. Every power play binds them tighter. And every secret drags her deeper into a war she never chose, but might not survive without him. When the truth finally hits, Alya has one choice left: Destroy the monster who took her… or join him.

The moon is a dying server that auctions mate bonds. Raven Voss is the only bug who can read the code. When she’s sold as Lot 282, she hacks the global auction, swaps her bond with the deadliest hunter alive, and starts a 72-hour countdown to moonfall. Death is her reload button. Fate is her keyboard. And the Alpha King is about to learn what happens when the rejected mate becomes the final boss. Dark • Revenge • System-breaker • Forced marking • Enemies to lovers

Claire Allen is obsessed with the supernatural, driven by one desperate goal: to solve the mystery of her father’s death, which she believes was caused by a vengeful spirit. By day, Claire is a regular high school senior. By night, she and her friends, Lily and Stephnie (the medium), run Ghost Mentors—an online channel dedicated to helping lost spirits find peace and cross into the afterlife. Their work is a sacred mission. But their mission shatters when they investigate an abandoned New York house haunted by a cruel, dark witch. The encounter goes horribly wrong. A witch's curse rips Claire's spirit from her body, plunging her into a coma. Now invisible to the world, Claire is only seen by Michael, a dangerously handsome Ghost Hunter from Hell, sent by Lucifer himself. Michael believes all ghosts are monsters that must be eliminated. Claire believes they deserve peace. She fights for the lost souls; he hunts them. Yet, when the only person who can see you is the one you despise the most, survival depends on a tense, forbidden alliance that blurs the line between enemies and lovers. A terrifying countdown begins: Thirteen powerful vengeful spirits have started a ritual to tear open the gates of Hell and unleash chaos upon Earth. With only 5 hours left to stop the apocalypse, Claire must do the unimaginable: Journey into the Underworld alone and ring the ancient emergency bell to summon the Devil back to his throne. As battles rage across two worlds, the true darkness unfolds: a powerful jealous friend (Lily) turns to black magic, a hidden bloodline is exposed, and a deadly betrayal threatens to hand Earth over to the demons. The Ghost Mentors: The Cursed Awakening A dark, high-stakes Urban Fantasy Romance where a high school girl must summon the Devil to save the world, only to fall for the demon hunter sent to stop her. Perfect for fans of powerful heroines, demonic anti-heroes, intense enemies-to-lovers arcs, and powerful heroines.

When Nahla Calder crashes on a forbidden border road, she becomes prey to a rogue wolf. Saved by a powerful Alpha who should be her enemy, she's thrust into a brewing war between humans and wolves. The world thinks she's been kidnapped. The Alpha knows she's marked for death. And neither of them can resist the dangerous pull growing between them. “The human girl lay half-conscious on the forest floor. Blood soaked her thigh. Mud streaked her caramel skin. Her curls were tangled with leaves and broken twigs, spilling wildly around her like a dark halo. One hazelnut eye was open, unfocused, reflecting the faint shine of moonlight. She clutched a broken branch in her shaking hands as though she still intended to fight. Even dying, she held her ground. Riven stepped closer, slow and deliberate, letting his shadow fall over her. Her half-lidded gaze snapped up, sharpening for a brief moment. Defiance flickered there, even through the pain. The branch swung weakly at him. "Stay back," she rasped. "I swear to God, I'll kill you." Her voice was raw. Small. But the threat was real. Something stirred beneath his ribs. Not the mate-bond. Not exactly. But a pull. A whisper. A spark of recognition from the old magic that lived in all wolves. Riven ignored it. Humans were not to be touched. Not to be trusted. Not to be protected. But the rogue's bite mark on her leg made something inside him snarl. He crouched beside her. Her fear scent hit him again. Not city-smog fear. Not hatred. Something else. Something unbearably human. "You are hurt," he said, voice low. She flinched like the sound itself cut her. Her hazelnut eyes widened. She tried to crawl back, couldn't. "Don't," she whispered. "Please... don't..." Riven realized she was begging. Begging him not to kill her. His chest tightened with something unpleasant and foreign. He reached for her. She swung the branch again, weaker this time. Her breath hitched, a sob breaking free. Riven caught her wrist gently. Her skin was soft. Warm. Smooth in a way he did not expect. He had never touched a human before. Never been close enough to see their eyes, their fear, their trembling hands. Never been close enough to smell anything but their anger. He had not expected... this. Vanilla and warm earth. Not poison. Not hatred. "You will die if you stay here," he said. She stared at him, eyes glassy, lips trembling. "Better than being eaten," she whispered. He felt it then. Just for a moment. A tug. A faint thrum under his sternum, like a drumbeat that was not his own. The bond. Flickering like a spark in the dark. He crushed it instantly. No. Not a human. The moon would not curse him like that. Riven slid his arms beneath her. She clawed weakly at him, her fingers scraping his jaw. "Let me go," she cried. "Please... let me go..." "Enough." His voice hardened. "You cannot walk." "I don't want a wolf touching me." The words hit him harder than they should have. "Too late," he said quietly.

It is no argument that human beings will do anything to get what they want and Alanna Rhee Ingram wasn't an exception to this rule. She believed that in order to get what you wanted there were sacrifices you had to be willing to make. Even if those sacrifices warranted one's death. Especially when the death of that person could bring you a step closer to your utmost goal.

I don’t own anything at all. Hermoine Granger was betrayed by her so called friends, Dumbledore, The Weasleys, Neville, and the light by a agreement to leave her with Bellatrix. The only ones who didn’t betray her are Luna plus Ginny, let’s not forget her favorite professor Minerva McGonagall. Now in the dungeons in the dark she was contacted by Death to be trained by the Higher Class Beings who stand the summit as she excepts. Hermoine is OP and Lesbian to never let a man touch her. Harry Potter Bashing Ron Weasley Bashing Weasley Bashing Dumbledore Bashing Multi Multiverse travel.

Disclaimer!!! it contains mature and dark content. And a morally grey main character. Viewer's discretion advised ‼️ You ever punch a stranger and wake up the next morning to realize he’s your new boss? Yeah. That happened. I should’ve known the night I drank and went after that jerk, the universe was about to ruin my life in style. He didn’t even flinch. Just caught my fist midair, dragged me into a private room, and told me he could destroy me… or make me beg. Guess which one he chose. His name’s Cassian Wolfe. Ex-convict. Billionaire. Walking felony in a three-piece suit. And apparently... my new Boss. Now he owns my paycheck, my body, and every goddamn thought in my head. He calls me his pet, smirks like the devil knows a secret I’m too weak to resist, and every time he touches me, I forget why I ever said no. It’s sick, really. He humiliates me, ruins me, makes me crawl, and I let him. well because I have no damn choice... or maybe I just really like it.

#Mature# She ran from the mafia… and into a deal with the devil. Desperate to save her family, Dora agrees to Dante Bellini’s ruthless offer: carry his child in exchange for his protection. But Dante isn’t the gentleman he appears to be—he’s colder, darker, and far more dangerous. And when the time comes to give up the baby, Dora realizes she can’t. Worse, Dante only wants the child… not her. Disclaimer: There’s a reason why I tagged it as DARK. The characters will stay true to their personality and backstory. Don’t expect anything different.

Austra Law was just a Korean Soap Opera Drama fangirl who lived for her favorite couple—the cold CEO Han Eun Woo and his loyal secretary Lee Yoon-Ah. But one night, she wakes up inside their world, trapped in the body of the villainess-fiancée standing between them. Her mission should have been simple: step aside, ship the leads, and let love conquer all. Instead, the more she tries to push them together, the more they pull her into their story. Caught between the man she was supposed to lose, the woman she wanted to protect, and the dangerous thrill of being desired by both… She realizes this isn’t [ their ] love story anymore. It’s [ hers ] too. Author’s Note: Don’t you just love your K-drama leads? Whether you’re a fangirl or a fanboy, we’ve all imagined what it would be like if the universe dropped us right into their world. This is my wild “what if” fantasy—because sometimes, the universe just has to bend the rules for us fans. And hey, I’m not saying I’d steal my favorite couple… but if fate throws me into their drama, who am I to refuse? [This story is participating in--Viral Book Call 2025--and I would love it if you supported me, Thanks for stopping to read]

[Mature Content R18+] Two days before my wedding, my fiancé told me he would marry my twin sister, because it was her dying wish. My family, his family, everyone dear to me, turned me into a villain for being defiant. The decision was final. The bride had changed. They forced me into a golden cage, waiting for my turn to be another substitute. Then he came. The man who should have been my enemy offered his hand. Led us into one wild night. "Be my wife. Six years. Let's have a contract for exactly that long." "You lost your mind. You promised-" "And I'll give you five years. You can be free. Do whatever you want with the Kingston name. I promised that." "Wh... what?" "But you must promise me, you will be back, and let's live like we burn for each other in that last year." "Rafael... what are you planning to?" "Get things back to their right place." I was tired of being anyone's pawn. So, I play my own game. Five years later, I am back. Revenge is an understatement. The price for my suffering is due. My children keep asking for their father. They'll meet him soon, but there's a problem:  I’m not sure who the real father is. "Viona... I never stop loving you. Tell me they are my flesh, right? I want you back. I want us back." My ex-fiancé shamelessly pleaded before me. "They are mine. The four of them are mine." And there he was, my contracted husband declared with a glare that was ready to burn the whole society down. This should be a simple game of power. But love always meddles between the players. ====== Author's Note: This Novel is a character-driven plot. Every character has their own motivation and is layered. Every choice has no easy way out. If you enjoy slow burn, this might be to your liking. Please read all the free chapters before you decide to continue or not. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

The Syndicate taught Brock Lawson and Harper Voss how to survive. It never prepared for what would happen if they turned that training against it. After choosing each other over the Syndicate, Brock, Harper, and a handful of loyal crew are forced underground, living on borrowed time and stolen intel while hits close in from every direction. The city they once patrolled now belongs to their hunters. Running isn’t enough. To keep breathing—and to keep the people they love from being dragged back into chains—they start chipping away at the Syndicate’s power, one calculated strike at a time. Allies come from places they were raised to hate. Deals are made in back rooms that used to belong to their enemies. As the balance of power shifts, Brock and Harper must decide how far they’re willing to go: vanish and survive, or risk everything to tear down the empire that made them.

Jax Ryland, the visionary producer and rapper who serves as the bedrock of the globally dominant boy band Aether, built his multi million dollar empire from absolute zero. His drive isn't fame; it's the desperate need to prove to his middle class parents, who only wanted the secure life of a doctor for their firstborn, that his art is worth the risk. Drowning in the exhausting aftermath of a world tour, Jax seeks oblivion in an elite private club. ​Aria Thorne, a highly ranked operative in a covert mercenary unit, is on her first true vacation from a life of lethal secrecy. Her stunning looks conceal a tragic past—abandonment by her wealthy father and a harrowing kidnapping at 17 that propelled her into the world of shadows. When she sees Jax, she recognizes a fellow warrior, and their instant, explosive night together is a total, dangerous loss of control. ​They vow to forget it, but fate is governed by contracts. Aria is a powerful shareholder in her older brother Elias Vance’s global investment firm, the same firm acquiring a massive stake in Zenith Records, the label Jax built. ​Thrust into a corporate boardroom as professional rivals, Jax is determined to uncover the secrets held by the woman whose body language screams danger, while Aria must keep her soldier identity hidden at all costs. As the glamorous world of celebrity fame crashes headlong into a landscape of global threats and deep personal betrayals, they must expose the unseen scars to survive the fallout.

Vanessa Thorne has spent years bearing the weight of her father's alleged betrayal, condemned to serve as a slave within the very pack that once welcomed her family. Scorned and outcast, she endures each day as penance for sins that were never her own. But fate has other plans. When the moon goddess herself intervenes, Vanessa discovers she is bound not to one mate, but to three—Kade, the commanding Alpha, and his brothers Maddox and Rowan. This divine proclamation comes with a dire warning: a prophecy that forbids the rejection of fated mates, threatening catastrophic affliction upon anyone who dares defy the goddess's will. Now Vanessa finds herself caught between three powerful wolves who must accept the daughter of a traitor as their destined mate, while she must navigate the treacherous waters of a bond she never asked for with men who have every reason to despise what she represents. As old wounds fester and pack politics threaten to tear them apart, Vanessa and her three mates must decide whether they'll submit to destiny or risk the goddess's wrath. But in a world where loyalty is everything and her father's shadow looms large, the greatest question remains: can love truly bloom from the ashes of betrayal, or will the prophecy itself become the very affliction it warned against?

The corridor was dark. Selene moved fast, barefoot against the cold stone, her heart thundering in her chest. She didn’t know how they’d gotten so close, how he had. But the moment she turned the corner, he was there, and he slammed her back against the wall. Her gasp was muffled by a rough hand clamping over her mouth. The other braced beside her head as his body caged hers completely. Heat rolled off him like a furnace. His scent hit her nose, faintly familiar. Like burnt cedar, cold steel, and storm. He leaned in, his voice a ragged whisper by her ear. “You’re Selene... my Selene.” Her blood ran cold. Her heart rebelled against her chest, trying to escape. “I’m not,” she hissed through gritted teeth. “You’re mistaken.” His fingers traced the curve of her jaw like he was trying to memorize it. “It’s you. I’d know your soul even if the world burned it from your bones.” “You’re mad,” she spat. But he suddenly dipped his mouth to kiss her hard, to confirm that it was really her. *** Selene was the daughter of the cruel Alpha who ruled Moonveil through fear. Years ago, he wiped out an entire pack just to rise to power. But he made one mistake...he left behind four orphaned boys. Those boys returned as Alphas. They are stronger, colder and out for revenge. They took everything...his land, his title, and finally... his life. Selene was only seventeen at the time. She had no idea what her father had done. But that didn’t matter. To them, she was guilty by blood. They didn’t kill her. No. They did something worse. They marked her as a slave. In their world, even omegas had rights. Slaves had none. She became nothing more than property. But Selene still had hope. On her eighteenth birthday, like every werewolf, she expected her wolf to awaken. It was supposed to be the start of her new life. Instead, it turned into a nightmare. Her wolf never came. Her body remained cold and silent. And then… the bond appeared. She was mated to all four of them. The very Alphas who hated her. The ones who owned her. But the truth is Selene was never a wolf to begin with. As her body withers under the weight of the bond, a darker truth surfaces. She is not just a slave… she is the last living witch, born of the very bloodline werewolves have hunted for generations. Now, her enemies wear the mark of her mates... And the witch they thought they broke may be the one who burns them all.

In the Dracula Empire, women of the Ling family reign as silent killers — pink devils dressed in white. Ling Zhao, the youngest and most dangerous of them all, strikes fear into the hearts of her enemies. After losing her parents, she becomes fiercely protective of her loved ones, punishing anyone who dares harm them with swift, merciless death. But everything changes when she falls for her sworn enemy. Love creeps into her heart, softening the darkness that once ruled her soul — leaving her to grapple with a deadly choice between her empire and her emotions.

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

[Slow Burn Romance & Mature Contents] Living behind a carefully crafted disguise, Selina Seth once believed she had finally grasped the dream she had yearned for: marrying the man she had admired from a distance. She envisioned a life filled with joy and love, a fairy tale where he would sweep her off her feet and transform her world. But as the years rolled by, Selina's reality shattered under the weight of Zane Kaius’s cold indifference. For two long years, she devoted herself silently, only to be blindsided by a harsh truth—she was merely a pawn in his plans. Devastation washed over her as she buried her feelings deep inside, vowing to take control of her own life once and for all. Just when she believed she could finally break free, fate dealt her another blow—she discovered she was pregnant with Zane’s child. Determined, Selina embarked on a journey of self-discovery, rising higher than those expectations from those who looked down on her. But she couldn't have a taste of a peaceful, single life when Zane is relentless in not letting her go, no matter the cost. But, this time, Selina isn't the same person who'd risk her heart to be trampled on. This time she's different and wants nothing to do with him. ...... AN: I apologise for the delay in updates as he re-uploads the chapters. I hope you continue to support me, add to your library and in any way you can because involvement is my motivation. A heartfelt thank you to the readers who always stick with my story. I'm trying my best to do better with my story progress, and pardon my inconsistency.

​"Welcome to Yangon Learning University-where ambition is currency, and innocence is a liability. When scholarship student Soung Ka Byar enters the elite Fine Arts program, she just wants to survive. But she immediately catches the attention of the two most dangerous men on campus: Min Yatu, the wealthy and cynical 'Star Boy,' and Professor Naya Thone, a ruthless mentor who sees a potential in her that threatens to break her. As the digital gossip mill 'The Scarlet Thread' begins to track her every move, Ka Byar must decide: will she stay soft and shatter? Or will she sharpen her edges and become the scandal they all fear?"