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I follow the System’s cold commands to hunt those who deserve ruin. With demonic powers surging through my veins, I transform their reality into a waking nightmare. I am Vesper, and I’ll make your soul dance before I destroy it.

Orphaned and trapped under the cruel hand of her adoptive father, Sumaya endures relentless abuse at home and bullying at school, never suspecting that her entire life is built on deception. The greatest lie of all? That she is human. Marrok, the son of the Alpha King, has never questioned his place in the world. Destined to be the strongest of his kind, he is fated to the prophesied Moon Child—his true mate. With a rare gift that allows him to hear the thoughts of others, no mind has ever been closed to him. Until hers. A chanced encounter puts Sumaya on a crossed path with a golden-eyed wolf. Something about the wolf unsettles her. The very next day, a new student arrives—Marrok. From the instant their eyes meet, she feels an inexplicable pull toward him, just like the wolf from the day before. But Marrok is even more unsettled. A simple human girl should mean nothing to him, yet her existence stirs something deep inside him, something his wolf refuses to name. As their path intertwine, buried secrets begin to surface—hidden identities, ancient vendettas, stolen destiny and a betrayal that altered the course of their world. And when the truth is finally revealed, the supernatural realm will be forced to face the consequences of their mistakes . Because some fates can't be stolen without a price.

A century ago, colossal stone swords descended from the skies, stabbing deep at the heart of twenty-eight cities. Like so began the Sword Trials. Worlds against Worlds, Race against Race in a separate, unique, battleground realm that resembled the greatest sword-themed, faction versus faction MMORPG that ever existed. Levels, Legendary Equipment, Hidden Quests, Guilds, Territories, Spawns, NPCs, Sword Skills, Loot that could transcend worlds through a special currency… Only those who can awaken their sword marks would be called Bladeborns, warriors of their race. Armed with Soulbound Swords of varying tiers that decided their ranking in the modern hierarchy, they would fight for the continued existence of their worlds. Ending the battle, however, proved far more difficult than expected. A seemingly unbreakable hundred-year stalemate was reached. The apocalyptic ending eventually faded from everyone’s minds, and being a Bladeborn suddenly turned into a profession. Some even treated the Sword Trials as a mere game. Schools began adding swordsmanship classes as a major subject, and those who excelled beyond their peers at the same high school would be called Sword Prince and Princesses. One such celebrity was Daru Finnley, a young man who had an unusual love for the sword. Labeled the Fallen Sword Prince after a disastrous awakening ceremony, the title of genius changed into garbage overnight. But his “trash” sword held a secret. And so did his soul… Three worlds WILL fall.

Leo died in a stupid accident. He wakes up inside a novel he once read — as Viscount Damien Kaelan, a petty villain whose only role in the story is to falsely accuse the powerful Duke of Blackwood… and then die in disgrace. There’s just one problem. He’s already accused the Duke. With debt collectors at his door, his reputation in ruins, and a mysterious system assigning him survival “quests,” Leo has one goal: rewrite his death flag before the plot catches up to him. But the Duke is watching. Cold. Intelligent. Unforgiving. And far more interested in Damien’s sudden transformation than he should be. In a world of nobles, politics, and quiet power struggles, survival isn’t about strength. It’s about knowing which lies to tell… and who’s dangerous enough to see through them.

Warning {Mature Content} Elaine has spent her life being the responsible one. The one who steps in when things are about to fall apart. So when her grandfather arranges a marriage for her younger cousin Ivy to Zane Whitmore a billionaire CEO with a dangerous reputation Elaine does what she has always done. She takes the burden on herself. What begins as a lie meant to protect Ivy quickly turns into a contract Elaine never meant to sign. Zane Whitmore is cold, controlled, and ruthless in both business and life. He doesn’t believe in love, only leverage. When he meets Elaine, he recognizes something he rarely encounters: a woman willing to stand her ground even when she’s afraid. Their agreement is simple. A marriage on paper. Mutual benefit. No emotions involved. As they are pulled deeper into each other’s lives, secrets begin to surface old betrayals, family conflicts, and a past that ties Zane to Elaine’s brother in ways no one is willing to talk about. The lines between obligation and desire blur, and what started as a sacrifice turns into something neither of them can control. In a world where power dictates everything and trust comes at a cost, Elaine must decide if she’s willing to gamble her heart on a man who could destroy her. A story of contract marriage, buried history, and a love born out of defiance rather than choice. (Mature content) Zane’s lips crush to mine, hungrily tasting my mouth and sucking my tongue into his. He moves lower, nipping at my neck, then my boobs, enveloping his lips around a pink nipple. I sigh in pleasure, my hands sliding into his hair and gripping hard as he bites down and then slips his mouth lower. And lower…….. My eyes fly open as he shoves my dress up to my waist and pulls my panties to the side. Suddenly, his mouth dives between my thighs, and when I feel his tongue drag up my slit, it’s like an electrical shock and my eyes roll back behind my head. Holy! FUCK!!.

“Your genius invention? It’s mine now. You’re just a useless engineer, Lin Yan. Get out!” They stole my life’s work. My 'best friend' became the manager, and I was swept under the rug. But I saw the data. While they celebrated their stolen success, I was busy calculating the end. The Sun is furious. In 30 days, the Extreme Heat Apocalypse will arrive. 60°C. Global infrastructure collapse. Civilization turns to dust. While they are fighting for the last drop of rotten water, I bought an abandoned fallout shelter. While they are begging for mercy, I am hand-crafting the absolute shield against the sun. Powered by my own Micro-Fusion Reactor, my fortress is a 22°C paradise with infinite electricity and water. They laughed at me for being crazy. Now, they are begging for a drop of ice. And my first guest? The man who stole my patent. Let's see how his 'superior' stolen version handles the heat from my air-conditioned throne. Welcome to the new world order, powered by logic. Let them burn.

In a world where Mages contain monstrous Realms to protect humanity, Killian Dominic was termed a Null. A stain on his prestigious family. But a mysterious awakening bloomed within him, granting him the forbidden SSS-Rank Void Element. Now hunted by the Goddess's own Wardens, Killian sets out on a path of incredible devouring. He will become the necessary Warden who destroys the very Realms the Gods created. Follow Killian as he ascends and devours everything in his path! #fastpaced

They laughed at him. Filmed him. Destroyed him. Then forgot him. Li Wei died as a joke. He came back as the punchline. [System Activated: Applause] Turn humiliation into power. Turn attention into strength. Turn the audience into your weapon. This time— Every laugh will cost them. And every performance… Will be their last mistake.

Corpse Flower—a failed experimental super-soldier enhancement drug that caused the undead outbreak. Disguised—or rather, misused—as an effective morning-after pill, Corpse Flower turned incompatible women into the first undead, spreading the outbreak across the world and plunging the 21st century into a dark age. But even the darkest cloud has a silver lining. Among those who survived were women compatible with Corpse Flower. The drug turned them half-undead, granting them strength equal to genetically enhanced super-soldiers. The Energy stored in their wombs also gave them access to supernatural abilities. The women who claimed the title of Corpse Flower weren't the only ones who rose up to fight the threat of the evolving undead. Chosen men, through love and lust, earned the title of Alpha, gaining temporary power by being infected through intimacy with their half-undead lovers. And to bring hope and salvation, certain girls exist whose blood holds the power to turn the tide of the war against the undead—girls known as Lycoris. --- Disclaimer – The image used for the new book cover is not mine.

In the world of cultivation, whoever has the biggest fist makes the rules. Whoever has the highest cultivation lives the longest. As for me? I choose to sell clothes! What do you mean fashion is useless? If you don’t look good, then what’s the use of cultivating? Young Master, why do you need healing pills? I’ll sell you these gloves that can heal your injuries; you just need to slap someone in the face with them. Fellow Daoist, there’s no need to cultivate so hard, I’ll sell you a robe that can fake your cultivation for five minutes each day. You just have to pull your pants down before using it. The world will soon know my name, for I, Shopkeeper Tang, sell clothes that will make you the strongest! But of course, I’ll always be stronger.

"Special Admission, Rank 1." That was the title on the golden invitation I threw into the trash three months ago. Back then, I was the Crime Lord of Oakhaven. I had money, territory, and an ego that touched the sky. Why would a King lower himself to attend a school? I was arrogant. I was foolish. And I paid the price. It took less than an hour for a single knight to turn my criminal empire into a graveyard. He didn't just defeat me; he ignored me. I was an ant beneath the boot of a god. Broken and desperate, I used my last asset: a golden letter granting me entry to Zenith Imperial Academy as "Special Admission Rank 1." It’s a lie. I’m not a prodigy. I’m a fraud with no foundation, surrounded by the strongest heirs in the Empire who want to see me bleed. I can’t cast their spells. I can’t hold their weapons. But I can steal their lives. My Authority is [Usurper]. While they study theory, I steal reflexes. While they practice honor, I copy trauma. I am not here to learn. I am here to hunt. My targets are the "Four Calamities"—four women who hold powers strong enough to rewrite reality. They think I’m their peer. They don’t know I’m the parasite waiting to hollow them out. I’m going to make them mine. Discord: https://discord.gg/FK9GfrSjtb

Yi Chen never asked to transmigrate into a cultivation world, but he still ended up here. However, the good part was that he was granted a system which came with an Innate ability. The ability to check the status of others! Even though it was only Level 1 for now, he had decided to make the best use of it by collecting enough money and leaving the town to find where the cultivators were and join a sect… until a certain young lady decided to choose him on that particular day. 'Wait, why did Miss Yu choose me? I’m not even handsome!' Glancing at her status, he gawked. ‘What?! She's going to be the phoenix empress...? Great god...I can't even run away then,' Accepting his fate, Yi Chen got married. What he didn't know was that this marriage would become the spark that would make him go on a journey where he would go through countless crises, jump several realms, fight numerous cultivators, slay innumerable beasts and explore all corners of this world of cultivation. Follow Yi Chen as he stumbles, complains, and somehow survives everything this cultivation world throws at him. _________ "One day, even you might get transmigrated here, like me. So read this novel carefully… it might just save your life!" – Yi Chen __________ Upload Time: Daily at 00:15 (GMT + 8) Discord server: https://discord.gg/Tr8KDS3npV

Light is a young 18 year old university student who after ending his life, is given a chance at life in another world but on one condition.....he has to become a vessel to trap the demon king before he wrecks more havoc into the slowly decaying islands of Mistiria. With the help of two unhinged companions he sets out train and find the strength he needs to seal the demon king where those who tried failed.

The Apocalypse came, and he ended it. So, why did he reset? Rowan's class grew stronger with every death around him, and so he snatched a victory from impossible odds. But It turned out, this bad ending, where everyone died and he alone survived, had been orchestrated by someone else. A regressor. An obsessed woman with only one objective in mind: to keep him alive. "My life is not worth billions of others..." Wielding the power of death had made him value life more deeply than anyone. So he killed her, and used his class ability to steal her skill. Now, he would be the one to restart the timeline, to become a false regressor. Rowan set out with a single goal: save the world without sacrifice. Something even a regressor who had spent centuries trapped in a time loop couldn't do. Is there really a chance he can pull it off?

Transmigrated as a Romance Anime Side Character? I Became a God with the Rat Talisman "Other people's romance anime daily life": Drinking tea, watching movies, dating at the aquarium. Sharing lunch on the rooftop, confessing under the cherry blossom tree. Then worrying "who should I choose today" in a love triangle bloodbath. "Kazama Chiba's romance anime daily life": Killing monsters, picking up drops, scavenging loot. Daily struggles with "where to find talismans" and "where to farm Clow Cards." Casually researching how to open passages to other worlds and become stronger. ...... After transmigrating into a multi-anime world for sixteen years, orphan Kazama Chiba originally planned to change his class fate by pursuing Yukinoshita Yukino, but his background earned him nothing but her cold indifference. Even Haruno's merciless mockery: "A guy who can't even find his own parents shouldn't dream of climbing above his station." Facing the complete estrangement from his childhood friend, Kazama Chiba accepted it without complaint, turned around, and immediately scored the Rat Talisman at an auction. [Rat Talisman] + [Clow Cards] = Manipulator of World Laws! [Rat Talisman] + [Death Note] = Death God controlling life and death! [Rat Talisman] + [Transformation Device] = ??? ...... Many years later, when the world collapsed, order reorganized, and monsters invaded. Kazama Chiba stood atop a mountain of corpses and sea of blood, wiping the transformation device in his hand, expression cold and indifferent: "I'm just an Ultraman passing through. Remember that well!" [Multi-Anime Crossover + Rat Talisman + Lone Wolf Ascension + Decisive Killing] [Worlds: Oregairu + Saekano + Puella Magi Madoka Magica + Magical Girl Site + Cardcaptor Sakura + Death Note + Future Diary.....] **** patreon.com/Twilightsky588 - 50+ advanced chapters 100 POWER STONES- Bonus Chapter 1 REVIEW BONUS CHAPTER

[Divorce+ Contract marriage+ Faceslapping+ Second chance love] Evelyn Carter had always believed that while her husband and first love did not share her feelings, he cared for her and respected their marriage. That illusion was shattered when she discovered his affair. She made the decision to part ways amicably in order to hold onto her last shard of self respect. But he threatened her. One case later and she took half his empire. After this ordeal, she gave up her dream of starting a family —until he showed up. He was no stranger to her. Damon Blackwood, her ex-husbands greatest rival. Yet, this same man stood before her with an offer she never expected. "Marry me." Cover is from Pinterest. Credits to the original owner.

“Are you afraid of me?” Drogo voice was quiet but something underneath it was wrong. He was calm. Too calm — Not after what he had just done with his bare hands... Karen’s lips quivered violently, but her throat refused to open. No sound escaped. The metallic scent of blood reached her nose as he climbed onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight. “You don’t have to be scared, Schatzi” Drogo murmured in a soft tone, tilting his head as he studied her paralysis with unsettling interest. “You’re not lying to me.” His jaw tightened faintly. “They lie,” he whispered with a gleam in his eyes. A gleam she had never seen before. Drogo added, “Every single one of them lied. They always do...” He leaned closer. “But you…” His lips curved. “You would never lie to me, Schatzi.” The sound of the German pet name he'd given her now felt heavier in her chest. Karen wanted to shake her head, to deny whatever twisted certainty he had built around her. Her body remained numb. Drogo then raised his hand, blood dripping from his fingertips onto the sheets. His fingers touched her cheek, still warm. He then dragged them slowly across her skin, leaving a dark red streak as though marking her. “You’re not scared of me…” he decided softly, almost reverently. “Only liars are scared of me.” He leaned down and pressed his blood-smeared lips to her forehead. “I know you’ll never lie to me,” he whispered against her skin. He smiled from ear to ear. “That’s why I love you.” ● ● ● Life isn't suppose to be that hard... Quite straightforward, actually. After all, Karen had just one mission. Get close enough to Drogo Vetter and extract valuable information from him — How he ended up between her legs is irrelevant. But that's not a major problem, it doesn't still affect the main mission. It's just one of those things people do to pass time and feel pleasure... What's the worse that could happen? ... Aside from Drogo being assigned as her next target. Shit. DAILY UPDATE.

He already lived one life as a quirkless man in a world that chewed people like him apart — a warrior's life, sixty years of it, spent in the Black Clover world where magic decided everything and he had none. He died with a sword in his hand, having won anyway. Then he woke up at age four, in the body of Izuku Midoriya, in a world he'd already watched as an anime. Quirkless. Again. 【 Want to stay ahead of the story? On my Patreon, you can unlock chapters ahead of schedule. https://www.patreon.com/HiddenLeaf_System】

"A Rejected Omega, A Dark Alpha Prince and their twisted dangerous fate." Amelie Conley, the eldest daughter of a revered Alpha family, was once expected to carry on her family’s proud legacy. However, when she turned sixteen, she failed to awaken her wolf, which made her earn the scornful title—the Curse of the Conley Family. At eighteen, she found her destined mate and carried his child, believing she had finally been given a chance at happiness. But when she rushed to share the news, she found him in a compromising position with her younger sister, Flora. Betrayal cut deeper than any wound, but the final blow came when he rejected her without hesitation, declaring Flora as his true mate. Shunned and heartbroken, Amelie made the painful decision to leave her pack for the sake of her unborn child. But just as she tried to escape, she was ambushed—hunted down like prey. Desperate to protect herself and the life growing inside her, Amelie fled to save herself and her unborn child, only to collapse into the arms of an enigmatic stranger—Gabriel Sinclair. Gabriel was no ordinary man. He was the Alpha Prince, a name feared across the nation. For twelve long years, he had scoured the lands for his mate, only to find nothing. He had convinced himself that the Moon Goddess despised him, just as his own mother had. But the moment he laid eyes on Amelie, everything changed. "You were marked, weren't you?" His voice dropped, edged with something dangerously close to possession as his gaze met hers, demanding the truth.  The question left Amelie in a dilemma. She didn't wish to tell him the truth. "I am not an ordinary wolf, Amelie. Who the fuck marked you before me?" Gabriel voiced in a possessive yet intimidating tone.  Amelie didn’t know that the man, who saved her was none other than the infamous Dark Tyrant—the Alpha Prince, Gabriel Sinclair, whose intentions were still unknown to her. ~~~~ **The Story is a pure fiction. Names and places have nothing to do with anyone in real life.** Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight__pcy

Amara Piers is living the dream everyone double-taps on Instagram. For ten years, Sebastian Creed hasn’t just been her husband; he’s been her entire world. As the charismatic CEO of a global empire, Sebastian is the man who has everything, yet he acts as if Amara is his only prize. The handwritten morning notes, the spontaneous anniversary trips to Paris, the way he looks at her as if she’s the only woman in the room—it was the "perfect" marriage. Or so she thought. The facade doesn’t crack; it shatters. On a mundane Thursday morning, a stranger delivers a sentence that turns Amara’s fairy tale into a psychological horror story: “Ma’am, I’m sorry... but your marriage certificate and your child’s adoption papers are both fake.” In one heartbeat, Amara realizes she isn’t a wife, and she might not legally be a mother. The man she worshipped hasn’t just been keeping secrets; he’s been orchestrating a decade-long performance. As the walls of her high-end life close in, Amara must face a terrifying reality: Sebastian Creed didn't marry her because he loved her. He "captured" her. Now, the woman who was once his greatest treasure is becoming his greatest threat. To reclaim her life and walk away from her husband's child, Amara must disappear from a man who has the resources to find anyone, anywhere. But how do you run from a man who knows your every thought before you even think it? She was the woman he claimed to love. Now, she’s the one woman he can’t be allowed to keep.