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LAVENDER'S REVENANT

In the shadow of war, love becomes the most dangerous risk of all. Prince Elian of Valdoria has one mission: infiltrate the enemy kingdom of Ravencrest and rescue fifteen men held captive in its dungeons. With his four most loyal friends at his side, he slips past castle walls under cover of darkness, prepared to die for those he loves. But when the mission goes catastrophically wrong and his companions fall to enemy blades, Elian finds himself cornered in the last place he ever expected—the private chambers of Princess Elara, daughter of the very king who tortures his countrymen. What begins as a deadly confrontation transforms into something neither could have anticipated. Elara despises her father's cruelty and offers Elian an impossible alliance: help him free his men in exchange for a chance to end the senseless war consuming their kingdoms. As they plot and plan over four stolen days, duty gives way to desire, and enmity transforms into a love that transcends bloodlines and borders. Together during the grand Festival of the Autumn Moon, they dare to dream of a future where peace might be possible. But in a world built on betrayal and violence, even the purest love cannot escape fate's cruel design. When the rescue unfolds and kingdoms clash, Elian and Elara must face the ultimate question: what are they willing to sacrifice for love, and what price must be paid for peace? A poetic tale of forbidden romance, devastating sacrifice, and a love that echoes beyond death.
Tawheed_Rather · 247 Views

Saintess or Sinner: Condemned to the Warlord's Bed

"They say the touch of a Hunter brings death to a Fox. But when his fingers wrap around my throat, all I feel is an agonizing, ruinous desire." Elara is a curse wrapped in a divine shell. Once revered as the Silver Saintess, she is now a shattered Nine-Tailed Fox desperately hunting the Seven Deadly Sins to piece her soul back together. To survive, she must feed on the life essence of the wicked. Her method? Seduction. Her execution? Flawless. Until she breaks into the wrong bedroom. Draven Blackwood is the Warlord of the North, the High Priest of the Hunters, and the ruthless executioner of her kind. He is cold, lethal, and carries a holy power that should burn her to ash. When he catches her straddling his dying general, he raises his silver gun to end her life. But when their skin collides, the impossible happens. Instead of pain, there is a twisted, intoxicating peace. They share a Symbiotic Bond. Her hunger fuels him; his holy fire heals her. Condemned for her sins, Elara expects the dungeon. Instead, she is dragged to the Warlord's private chambers. "You feed on sin, little Fox," Draven whispers, shackling her to his bedpost with a silver collar. "So practice on me. Feed me your pain, and I will show you what true corruption feels like." Caught in a deadly game of dominance and submission, Elara must use her body to survive the Warlord’s obsessive protection while plotting to steal the shards of her soul. But as the fragments return, so do the memories of her past lives... Memories that reveal Draven might not be her savior, but the very man who has murdered her in every lifetime. Will she tame the Warlord, or will she burn in his bed? #EnemiesToLovers #DarkRomance #R18 #Smut #PossessiveWarlord #ForcedProximity #Reincarnation #TouchHerAndYouDie #SymbioticBond
Damon_Reed_0 · 822 Views

The Alpha Chose My Maid, So I Married The Rogue King

“I was his ostracized Luna, now I’m his ruin.” … I was the Goldbane heiress. Gideon Vexwood was the lowborn wolf I married for love. I thought we were building a kingdom; I didn’t realize he was building my coffin. In one night, my world shattered. A tragic accident claimed my father’s life and stole my unborn child, leaving my body permanently broken. With the Pack Council threatening to strip my title unless I produce an heir, I was forced into a desperate gamble. I trusted my husband. I trusted my loyal maid. Together, we struck a secret surrogate deal to save the Goldbane’s right to the Alpha seat. I thought it was our salvation. I didn't know it was a trap. While I drowned in grief, Gideon and his mistress were celebrating my downfall, manipulating the very contracts meant to save me to turn me into a servant in my own home. They called it strategy. I called it war. For seven years, I played the victim. I endured their cruelty, letting them think they’d won while I forged a secret alliance with the only man they truly fear: Jarek Ashthorne. The infamous Rogue King. A man who rules the underworld with an iron fist and holds a debt to my father that he has never forgotten. He was supposed to be my weapon of revenge. I didn't expect him to be my salvation. Now, as the secrets of that fatal night emerge, the long game is finally over. They took my child. They stole my life. Now, I’m coming for their crowns. ____ Jarek hauled me forward until my chest collided with the rigid planes of his torso. “You have no idea, Elowen. Everything about you... every tear you shed for a man who doesn't deserve you… It’s all my business.” I shivered, but I clamped down on the sensation instantly. “Get your hands off me! I know what you’re doing. I’ve heard the stories, Jarek. Stay away from my marriage, stay away from my pack. And you better stay away from my life!” Yet, he pressed his face into the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. “Is that what you call it, Elowen? I call it a wake-up call. But if you’d rather go back to your ‘Alpha’ and pretend that the walls aren’t closing in, be my guest.”
HeeSha_TA · 21.7k Views

Owned By The Mafia King: Carrying His Heir

Phoebe Fortunata. She had it all, the face of an angel, a business empire, and wealth that could buy the world. Yet, none of it could save her from the shattered heart. The man she loved, the one she built from nothing, repaid her with the ultimate betrayal. Driven by a desperate need to feel numb, Phoebe flees to Europe. At an Exclusive Club, drowned in the haze of expensive alcohol, she loses control. In her self destruction, she falls into the arms of a man who breathes absolute power. A night of reckless passion was supposed to be her escape, but she never thought her attempt to be free would instead open the gates to a burning golden cage. To Raymond, women were of no interest. They were mere shadows, bodies and lusts to be bought and discarded at will. But Phoebe is a wildfire he can’t extinguish. His obsession deepens when he discovered the fact that Phoebe is carrying his heir. "I don't love you, bastard! What kind of world can you possibly offer me? I already have everything!" "I could burn the world if you make me jealous. Take care of my baby in your womb, and your life will be under my absolute protection!" "I don't care about this baby, let alone you! You are both a mistake!" "You are mine forever, Princess!" Now, Phoebe is trapped in the cage of a man whose hands are stained with blood and whose arrogance knows no bounds. The further she runs, the deeper she sinks into Raymond's dangerous world, until a shocking secret surfaces. Will Phoebe fall in love with a devil like Raymond or will she burn in the golden cage she lit? Or perhaps … will a miracle arrive in the form of a peaceful love from another man?
Van_Pebriyan · 2.1k Views