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Evah’s life was supposed to be simple—work hard, keep her head down, climb the ladder. Overtime, no days off, nothing but routine. Until him. The man who can smile like a savior… and threaten like an enemy. One question shattered her dull routine: "How does it feel to be kissed?" Now, nothing feels safe; not her job, not her family, not even her own thoughts. Because in a world where rules are twisted and justice belongs only to the powerful, Erion, the most powerful man of all. He says, “Be careful who you trust.” But when every glance hides a secret and every smile feels like a trap… how can she tell if he’s protecting her, or destroying her? Weekly Novel Updates Every Friday and Sunday Evening!

Aria Sullivan has one goal: survive senior year at Blackwood Academy, keep her scholarship, and get into Stanford. She doesn’t date. She doesn’t do drama. And she definitely doesn’t get involved with boys like Kai Thornton the mysterious bad boy with dead eyes and a reputation for violence. But when Aria witnesses the school’s golden boy Marcus Chen assaulting another student, everything changes. Kai swoops in, claims Aria as his girlfriend in front of everyone, and blackmails her into playing along. Three months of fake dating. That’s the deal. Except nothing is what it seems. Marcus isn’t just a bully he’s obsessed with Aria. Kai isn’t just protecting her he’s using her as bait in a deadly game of revenge against the crime syndicate that killed his father. And the fake relationship? It’s starting to feel dangerously real. Some mistakes you can’t take back. And fake dating Kai Thornton might be the worst and best mistake Aria ever makes.

Landon is a warlock with a talent for trouble. When a failed spell backfires, he gets shackled to Lucian—the ruthless Alpha of a werewolf pack that hates magic. Now Landon’s stuck obeying a guy who growls more than he talks, and Lucian's stuck with a smart-mouthed witch who can’t follow orders. But something’s wrong with the pack. Wolves are disappearing. The woods smell like rotting magic. And Landon is starting to think his curse might be the only thing keeping them alive. The problem? Landon’s magic comes with a price. The more he uses it, the less human he becomes. Lucian doesn’t trust him, the pack wants him dead, and the real enemy is closer than any of them realize. Time’s running out. Landon has to decide. Keep fighting the Alpha, or risk becoming the monster they all think he is.

A witch hiding as an apothecary. An Alpha cursed by the moon. One prophecy that binds them in blood and destiny. Selene Nightshade has spent her life concealing her magic, living quietly among mortals, brewing herbs to heal others while her own soul bleeds beneath the weight of an ancient curse. But the night she saves a wounded wolf beneath the silver moon, everything changes. Because that wolf is Lucian Blackthorn, the ruthless Alpha cursed to lose control under every full moon. And the prophecy written in the stars says only the witch of the moonlight can end his curse… by killing him. Yet the moment their eyes meet, fate burns brighter than the danger between them. His darkness calls to her magic. Her light tames his beast. And every touch feels like both salvation and sin. Now, hunted by gods, bound by prophecy and consumed by desire, Selene and Lucian must choose, to fight the fate that demands blood, or surrender to the love that could destroy them both. What do you think the outcome will be???

After sacrificing everything to protect her younger sister, Isla is betrayed and sold to a ruthless mafia don to settle a debt. But before the deal is sealed, she is kidnapped by an even deadlier man—Dante Morelli, the most feared mafia boss in the country. To keep her safe from the man who claimed her, Dante forces her into marriage, thrusting her into a world of power, deception, and violence. Just as Isla starts to understand her new husband, she uncovers a devastating truth—he is the man who murdered her parents. Heartbroken and enraged, she flees, only to discover she is pregnant with his child. While she struggles with her emotions, another shocking betrayal surfaces—her sister was never innocent; she sold Isla for money. Now, with enemies closing in and war erupting in the underworld, Isla faces an impossible choice: Protect the sister who betrayed her or embrace the dark love of the man she swore to hate. But in a world ruled by blood and power, love might be the most dangerous gamble of all.

Original work by Lyenn Leina, also published on Royal Road. "Humans believed elves existed only in legend. The elves believed nothing remained in the human lands that could matter to them. Both peoples were wrong." Leonie has spent her entire life under the baron's ruthless oppression-trapped, intimidated, controlled. But when whispers spread through the castle about the arrival of two mysterious strangers, her fate changes forever. Dorian and Marcus are elves. Their people are dying. And Leonie is the greatest threat to their mission. When a power awakens within her-one she never knew she possessed-the elves have no choice but to take her with them to their own realm, whether she wants to go or not. The journey is long and perilous, and Dorian finds it increasingly difficult to keep his distance from the girl whose every glance stirs emotions he has buried for centuries. The fate of the elven race. Forbidden magic. And two broken souls who may find in each other what the world has always denied them: a home. But as the secrets of their pasts unfold, Leonie and Dorian will be forced to make choices that may cost them everything.

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

The footsteps sounded closer, and closer, and closer, until he faintly heard Siri's voice welcoming someone into the house, but before he could open his eyes to see who it was, he felt a large hand gripping his neck, his legs were locked tightly between much larger ones, and, he felt the cold metal of a gun placed directly on his...gun. Zeno quickly opened his eyes from instincts, ready to fight off his attacker, but the moment he did so, he was met with mesmerizing dark grey orbs, staring dangerously at him. The face of his attacker was too close, he couldn't make out his features, but he knew they were sharp, even from a closed look. He didn't bother fighting, he didn't want to lose his junior member down there, and his Nana still expected grandchildren from him. He couldn't disappoint her. "Who. Are. You?" The voice of his attacker was so deep, dark, and commanding. Zeno was a fighter, but he felt a chill run down his spine from the sound of the voice. The hand around Zeno's neck tightened, but he endured it, he was a fighter. Judging by his attacker's looks and actions of confidence, this was his boss. ~~~ After losing his parents and being faced with an unbelievable medical bill, Zeno Evander finds himself working as a Manny for a mysterious Billionaire, but it doesn't last long; after almost being killed by the Mafia billionaire, Zeno swore never to return to that place again. But after a week of escaping the Mafia billionaire, Zeno finds himself kidnapped and Blackmailed into signing a year's contract as the Mafia's Manny and bodyguard. Could Zeno escape his evil and monstrous boss? Or would he be consumed by him? Consumed by the forbidden passion he felt build up between them? Would he risk his life just to experience the burn of forbidden love? After the betrayal from his family, ex-wife, and friend five years ago, Sebastian Orion became a totally different being. He became cold, aloof, and dangerous as he rose to become the most feared Mafia king of the underworld, and everyone who heard his name shivered from fear. He distrusted everyone and hated any form of human relationships, building a thick wall around himself. But, not until his son's manny came into the picture. Zeno irritated him in every way, he hated the mere sight of his bodyguard and would have chosen to kill him if not for the sake of his son. Sebastian always tried to push Zeno away by treating him in the lowest way possible. But when the contract was coming to an end, were his feelings still the same? Or did he suddenly realize that it wasn't only his son that needed Zeno? ~~~ "What are you waiting for? Leave!" Sebastian snarled bitterly. He would have to speak with Butler Nicole to find out why he brought back this stupid clown to his house. He had just returned from yet another trip, just to find this nuisance in his house again. He hated Zeno so much; he was classless and looked extremely dangerous to be near his son; who knew if he was sent as a snitch by an enemy? "I'm sorry, boss, but I can't," Zeno said and stood his ground. Leaving would mean he wanted his Nana to die; no, he'd rather stay here and take all punches that came his way; he was used to it. "What?!" Sebastian couldn't believe that such stupid people were still existing in the world. "I can't leave," Zeno repeated.

Princess Elinessa was enjoying her new life inside a fluffy novel; with jewels, gowns, and the ease of a crown. Determined to avoid the messy drama of the main plot, she chose to live quietly as a side character. And complete the novel by helping the main characters in their plot. But a strange glitch rewrote the story, merging it with something darker. Suddenly, a villain who was never meant to exist appeared… and his eyes were fixed on her. Will she manage to stay out of the rewritten tale and find a way back home, or be pulled into a fate that was never hers to claim? EXCERPT: Elinessa’s breath came sharp and furious as she was running, soaked gown clinging to her frame, golden hair plastered to her cheeks. She turned around the corner, heart racing but she slammed right into him. A hand shot out. Fingers curled tight as steel wrapped around her wrist. Her wrist was pinned held high against the wall in Drayce’s iron grip and yet, her glare didn’t waver. She looked every bit a furious storm in silk and bruises. He looked...cold and quietly, unmistakably furious too. Drayce tilted his head, water dripping from his dark hair strands, a cruel smile tugging at his lips. “Running?” he said softly. Too softly. Elinessa yanked her wrist. But he didn’t let go, even tightening his hold on her. “Let me go,” she hissed, her voice trembling perhaps due to cold or anger. He stepped closer. Bringing his face too close to hers. “Feisty for a dove.” he murmured, breath ghosting against her rain-slick skin. “I decide who flies in my territory.” His golden eyes dragged over her face, slow and unbothered like he had all the time in the world. “You keep fighting like you're not already caged.” Elinessa’s eyes narrowed, voice steady even as her pulse pounded: “Careful, Your Majesty. Even caged birds bite. You were never meant to be part of my story,” she snapped, shaking with fury. His smile was bitter. Bladed he replied “And yet, here we are. The story is ours now” Elinessa (whispering): “Then I’ll rewrite the ending… before it rewrites me.” Drayce’s smile deepened not warm, but cold. Like a hunter who hadn’t caught a bird... but clipped its wings himself.

Most people dream of soulmates. I dream of getting a restraining order against mine. I’m Elowen Vance - one of the Resonants, the unlucky half of humanity who can feel every emotion their soulmate does. My destined disaster? Zephyr Croft. Yes, that Zephyr Croft: smokeshow CEO, professional heartbreaker, and probably a Null who can’t feel a thing back. For years I’ve endured his one-night stands like emotional food poisoning. The lust? Ew. The swagger? Please stop. The post-hookup panic? Traumatizing. I do not want a playboy soulmate. But then - plot twist - Zephyr suddenly catches real feelings. Deep, warm, forever-type feelings. For his sweet, perfect co-star. Not me. Honestly? Perfect. If he’s finally in love with someone, maybe I can finally get my life back. So while he’s busy misreading me as a stalker, I’m doing the universe a favor: I’m pushing Zephyr and his not-me soulmate together… Because if fate tied us, then helping him fall for someone else might be my only chance to cut the cord. For free audiobook, visit https://www.youtube.com/@waffly_witch

He’s cold, calculating, and allergic to chaos. She is the chaos. He’s top of the class. She’s Asia’s top model. His best recipes? Pastries and precision. Hers? Tears and total disasters. He wanted peace. She brought pandemonium. But Ice is starting to realize—the hardest part isn’t keeping her out… It’s wanting her to stay. A story of late-night parfait, accidental sleepovers, oven explosions and the kind of chemistry that breaks all the rules— This isn’t love. It’s a disaster waiting to happen. Updates on Friday and Saturday!

Eighteen years old Serena Rosewood lived a quiet life in a village famous for it's flowers, until one forbidden night destroy everything. Sneaking out to celebrate her birthday was harmless to her....until masked men bathed the streets in blood. Her three best friends are gunned down right in front of her. Her parents are murdered trying to protect her. And Serena is dragged into a darkness she never knew existed. A world ruled by rituals, underground empires, and curses older than dynasties. In that world, fate has already chosen her. Because Serena isn't just a random target, she is the daughter of one of the most feared conglomerate lords in the underworld, a bloodline powerful enough to shake nations. And someone wants her erased. At the center of it all stands Zavian Blackwood. The ruthless heir raised through manipulation, torture and lies. Am imposter groomed to take another man's throne. A weapon forged by corrupt parents who stole him as a child...and his the real heir to keep their empire. Zavian was sent to retrieve a girl for the ritual that would secure his place as future leader, but the moment Serena bumps into him at the festival, something inside him shifts. Something dangerous and humane. When Serena's blood awakens a secret his parents have buried for eighteen years, Zavian must choose. SERVE THE MONSTERS WHO RAISED HIM...OR PROTECT THE GIRL WHO COULD DESTROY THEM ALL. Thrown together by fate, haunted by powerful enemies, Serena and zavian are forced into a world of secrets, brutal betrayals, and impossible choices. He needs her to rewrite his destiny, she needs him to survive. But in a world built on blood... Even love is deadly.

A hidden Fae princess. A King cursed to shadow. For twenty-two years, Seraphina Lyra has lived a painfully ordinary life, scrubbing floors and avoiding crowds to mask a terrifying secret: she is an elemental conduit. Anything fragile tends to explode, combust, or short-circuit around her. She believes she's merely cursed until a creature steps out of the shadows and destroys her mundane world. He is King Lorcan of the Nightshade Court, a Fae monarch bound by a devastating shadow-curse that is slowly consuming his kingdom. His icy eyes hold the terrifying power of endless night, and his purpose is clear: he has come to collect on an ancient debt. Sera, the lost heiress of the long-vanished Solar Fae, possesses the Sun-Fire magic, the only power capable of mending the Veil and halting Lorcan's cursed decline. But Lorcan doesn't want her loyalty; he wants her power, and he intends to take it through the ultimate, binding magic: a forced marriage. Trapped in a luxurious, dangerous court where every smile hides a blade, Sera must navigate the politics of shadow and starlight while resisting the magnetic pull of the dark King. She is a moth drawn to a powerful, destructive flame, and Lorcan is beginning to see his captive not as a tool, but as the only light in his endless shadow.

"Satisfy me, or suffer!" Since childhood, Carabella never received affection from her family. Her mother died of illness while her father gambled away everything until his debts piled up. When Carabella turned 18, her father sold her to a perfectionist CEO named Jefferson. He'd looked down on her since childhood, straining their relationship. But now that their fates are intertwined, Jefferson began to see Carabella in new light! He falls head over heels for her and wanted to make her his but can he protect her from his fiancée, Larissa. To keep her close, he employed her as his housekeeper and personal assistant. But can he really protect her from the world and win her love? Will he successfully break his engagement with Larissa and chase Carabella back before it's too late?

She never should have been at that gala. Emily Chen was just trying to get through the night in a borrowed dress, blending into a crowd that would never truly accept her. But one careless step, one glass of champagne, and she collides with Alexander Drake—the city’s most feared billionaire, and the man her family has spent years blaming for their ruin. She expects fury. What she gets is interest. Cold, unsettling, and far too intense. Instead of banishing her, Drake makes her an offer: a temporary position inside his empire. A job that looks like opportunity, but feels like a trap. For Emily, it’s a chance to dig for answers about her father’s downfall. For Alexander, it’s a chance to draw her deeper into his orbit. The deeper she goes, the more dangerous it becomes. Rival corporations circle like sharks, whispers of betrayal grow louder, and Drake’s obsession starts to feel like both a shield and a prison. Emily can’t tell if he’s the enemy she should fear… or the only man capable of protecting her from what’s coming. In a world where loyalty can be bought and secrets are worth more than gold, Emily will have to risk everything. The truth could destroy them both. But without it, she may never escape.

leon been his rival’s, Richard ,nemesis since diaper days—losing crayons, races, and basketball matches along the way. Now at university, he’s determined to win the heart of the campus belle. Only one problem: his childhood nemesis is his roommate. Every plan Leon makes seems to backfire, thanks to this irritating, infuriating presence. Yet, amid the teasing, accidental closeness, and constant interference, he starts feeling… something he shouldn’t. Why does his stomach twist when Richard flirts with other guys? Why does it feel like his heart is rooting for the one person he’s supposed to hate? Packed with hilarious mishaps, awkward encounters, and unexpected sparks, this story proves that love sometimes shows up where you least expect it—and enemies can be closer to your heart than you ever imagined.

For five years, Aria Kozlov lived for vengeance. After losing her entire family in a brutal massacre, she was shown one face behind the bloodshed: Billionaire Marcus Thorne. Armed with a dancer’s grace and an assassin’s ruthlessness, she enters his world to destroy him, body, mind, and soul. But nothing is as simple as it seems. As Aria steps into Marcus’s world, she discovers a game far more dangerous and complicated than she ever imagined. With trust a rare commodity and betrayal lurking around every corner, Aria must decide how far she’s willing to go for revenge... and whether some wounds can heal without losing herself. Trained to Destroy Him is a gripping billionaire romance filled with secrets, power plays, and a passion that could either save them or destroy them both.

Ananya never expected death to bring her into another life. One moment, she was running her parents’ restaurant in the modern world. The next, she opened her eyes in silk robes, surrounded by hostile stares — the Queen Consort of the empire. But this body was cursed in everyone’s eyes. The Emperor loathed her. The mistress laughed at her. And the court whispered behind her back. Only she wasn’t truly alone. > “Finally, someone can see us!” “What kind of Queen Consort are you, so calm even with ghosts in your chamber?” “Shut up, Wei Rong, let her breathe. She looks like she’s about to faint.” Three ghosts — a stoic scholar, a brash general, and a mischievous noble girl — lingered at her side. They were invisible to all but her. And with them, she learned to survive the poisonous palace. When rumors spread that she was cursed, Ananya stood before the empire’s court. Instead of tears, she offered proof. Instead of fear, she offered dignity. > “If Heaven believes I am cursed, let the fire and smoke betray me. I will not hide.” And Heaven sided with her. Outside the palace, crises struck — starving soldiers, missing supplies, merchants growing fat from stolen grain. Inside, Lady Zhen, the Emperor’s favored mistress, grew bolder by the day, flaunting her beauty and mocking Ananya’s quiet grace. > “Sister, do you still dream of winning His Majesty’s heart? Look at you — plain, dull, unworthy.” “If simplicity is a crime, then let it be mine,” Ananya answered, unshaken. The Emperor indulged Lady Zhen openly… but in the silence of night, he tasted Ananya’s food, lingered at her table, and found himself unsettled by her calm. > “This is not palace fare,” he muttered. “It is lighter,” Ananya replied softly. “Easier to sleep after.” Step by step, conspiracy thickened. At a grand banquet, a poisoned cup was placed in Ananya’s hand. But a ghost’s laugh echoed in her ear — and the cup was swapped. A dancer collapsed instead. From that night on, the Emperor’s gaze changed. He began to notice the woman who never begged for favor, never fought for attention, yet always endured. Still, war brewed at the borders. Betrayals reached even the throne. Assassins crept through the palace halls. And the one person who seemed weakest became the calm at the center of the storm. Through whispered secrets, mischievous hauntings, and quiet resilience, Ananya carved her place in the empire. She would not simply survive. She would rise. And the Emperor who once despised her would one day whisper only her name.

Dr. Laurine Samaniego, a young genius doctor known for her brilliance and compassion, thought her story had ended when her plane went down in flames. But when she opens her eyes again, she’s not in a hospital—she’s in a lavish, baroque-style palace straight out of a fantasy novel she once read. A maid rushes in, tears of relief in her eyes. “Princess Amethyst! You’re awake!” Wait—Princess Amethyst? As in the tragic princess from that old romance book who dies before the story even begins?! Now trapped in the body of Princess Amethyst Celestria Rosaire IV, the doomed royal from fiction, the young doctor must use her modern medical knowledge—and her quick wit—to survive royal intrigue, heal a kingdom cursed by disease, and rewrite the fate of the story itself. But when she catches the eye of the very duke who was destined to betray her… she realizes that love might be the hardest diagnosis of all.

The Moon Goddess made a mistake— or maybe this was a curse just like everyone says it is. But I always knew deep down that I was never meant to be theirs. They belonged to her. To my twin sister, Chalice, who was sweet. Perfect. Worshipped by the entire pack… and pure venom behind closed doors. The three brothers— Zevran, Kael, and Caelum— hate me with a fire that burns hotter than the bond tying us together. And I know because I see it in their eyes… I feel it in the way their burning touch lingers a second too long. They despise me. Just like everyone else does. But they want me. And no matter how much I try to stay away, the mate bond keeps dragging me back into their world of heat, power, hatred and danger. Maybe, I should leave… I know. But fate plays a cruel game. And as truths unravel and secrets come to light, the triplets— the ones who once despised me— now see me for who I am. Now, they want me— unabashedly. But by the time they realize this, it is a little too late. I’ve been broken by them a little too much. And I am done being anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We want you, Leilani… we always have. Always would. Please take this as our way of saying sorry. For everything, for not believing you… for letting our judgements be clouded by…” Caelum said softly, his voice trailing off, his breath warm and ticklish against my fingers that he brought up to his lips as his other hand found the warm spot between my thighs. My eyes snagged on his full lips— pink and inviting; But they’d been kissed by another. And I don’t do leftovers. I sighed exasperatedly, shaking my head to rid myself of this pitiful sight and clenching my legs together to force his hands out. He didn’t budge. “No.” I said sharply, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips creating sparks across my body. “I’m done. Go back to Chalice… she suits you more than I ever did.” Kael’s voice vibrated through my body as he pressed himself flush against me. His brothers Caelum and Zevran leaned in too, their lips on the shell of my ears, one’s fingers grazing over my taut nipple. “I’ll burn the world, Leilani,” he growled, his voice deep. Threatening. “I’ll burn the entire world, if that’s what it takes to win you back.” “Then I'd like to see you after the world’s been successfully burnt down. Maybe then we’ll have this conversation.” I answered, and with that, I pushed their hands away and leapt off the cupboard. And as I walked out of the kitchen, I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once. But I didn’t falter. I didn’t turn around. I was the monster they’d made. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised. ****