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Sold into slavery and trapped in the brutal underworld of London, Livia Valenti is placed on the auction block to be sold to the highest bidder. She makes a desperate choice—to place her fate in the hands of the man who caught her stealing. She does not know his name. She does not know his power. She does not know that he is the king. King Henry rules a great kingdom but nothing has unsettled him quite like the pretty, witty thief he met in a crowded market. A mystery. A temptation he cannot ignore. As their worlds collide in secrecy and desire, Livia is pulled from chains into a life far more dangerous than she could have imagined, far more dangerous than slavery itself. One truth defines their love; A king can have any woman but he cannot marry a slave.

Bia Yuzhen used to be Mingzu City's top genius, but then his cultivation base crumbled right before he was about to make a huge breakthrough. Everything fell apart: his engagement was off, his future looked like a joke, and his dad disappeared into some secret realm trying to find a cure. But then, Yuzhen's blood activated a jade pendant his missing mom left behind. Inside, he found a hidden world packed with forgotten treasures, fertile spiritual land, and the power to start over. He begins to rebuild his strength through alchemy, formations, inscriptions, and crafting artifacts. Soon, Yuzhen joins the powerful Cangyuan Sect, and that's where old grudges, secret identities, and dangerous secrets start popping up. He also catches the eye of Huo Jingxuan, a super talented sword prodigy who's as cold as he is stunning, with a past that clearly doesn't come from this Lower World. What starts as just curiosity between them quickly turns into a connection they can't break free from. But in this world, where good looks attract envy, power creates enemies, and love can be both a weakness and a way out, Bia Yuzhen has to figure out what he's going to fight for: his own journey, his heart, or the real truth about himself.

Her husband had a dream to become the strongest Alpha and unite the Eastern regions. So for five years, Rena Mirel buried herself in research to create something that could make his husband's dream come true. Yet, just when success was within reach, Rena realised her entire life was nothing more than a lie. After discovering her marriage was nothing more than a carefully staged sham, she lost everything in one devastating blow. And the man she once called husband was preparing to marry another woman, as if their life together never existed. As though to him, she was simply disposable. To the world, she was foolish. But grief is a dangerous thing when it hardens into resolve. So when Rhys Carter, Rogue Billionaire, powerful, ruthless, and nothing like the weak man she once loved, shows interest in her research, she is faced with a choice. Stay broken… Or rise. This time, she’s not choosing a scumbag. She’s choosing power. And the Alpha she plans to pick does not lose.

One night. Too much alcohol. One girl dead. At eighteen, Luca—son of a decorated Captain in the New York City Police Department—is convicted of murdering his girlfriend in cold blood. The case should have been airtight. The evidence says he did it. The system agrees. But the story isn’t that simple. Because Stephen doesn’t remember killing her. Only fragments remain—flashes of rain, blurred faces, a party that spiraled out of control… and a gap in his memory where the truth should be. With the weight of his father’s badge casting a long shadow over the trial, the question lingers: Was justice served… or was it rushed? Branded a killer and buried by the system, Stephen is sent to Alcatraz—an experimental prison built for those meant to disappear. No appeals. No escape. No future. But inside a place designed to break men, something refuses to break in him. Doubt. Because if Luca didn’t kill her… then someone else did. And the truth didn’t vanish that night— It was hidden.

Also available on HoneyFeed: https://www.honeyfeed.fm/novels/21558 “I died solving crimes. Now I live committing them—legally.” Yui Katagiri, Tokyo's sharpest mind, met her absurd end not by a bullet, but by a slippery patch of pavement, equally humiliating. Was this tragic irony the end of her career? No. Not even close. Now, instead of the afterlife, she's "resting" as a notorious villainess in a medieval kingdom straight out of a web novel. But Yui doesn't just live the tropes; she deduces the panels, and needs to understand the genre. Armed with her detective instincts and a healthy dose of meta-awareness, she's determined to expose the real corruption. Even if it means "girlbossing" her way through political intrigue and turning the standard "villainess story" on its head. Realizing the situation, she’s shocked—how did she become what she hated most?

Chelly Morgan has always been untouchable… beautiful, cruel, and powerful as the Beta’s only child. Until a car accident lands her in the Moon Goddess’s realm... and strips everything away. Ignored while Sansa Riley, the omega she used to bully, is treated like royalty, Chelly demands to be sent back. The Moon Goddess agrees, but returns her in the one body she never wanted: Sansa’s. Living as Sansa is a nightmare. She discovers that Lucien, her mate in her original body, is obsessed with Sansa and is violent, and determined to cage her so he can have her all to himself. Fleeing him, she runs straight into Koa—her sworn enemy in her past life and Lucien’s stepbrother—and discovers he’s her true mate in Sansa’s body. Now, Chelly must survive possessive Alphas, resist a mate she once hated, and navigate a world that treats omegas as nothing but slaves. Because this time, power isn’t something she’s born with. She must fight to claim her power and refuse to be anyone’s possession. All while trying to control a fate that clearly enjoys watching her struggle.

#Mpreg #Mafia #DarkRomance #PowerStruggle #Heir #Moderatepaced During a brutal mafia raid, Alex’s father is murdered in a hate-driven execution, and Alex is taken as collateral by the very syndicate responsible. The Rodrigo brothers. The most feared crime family in the city. Untouchable. Connected to every major corporation. Ruthless enough to erase entire bloodlines. Dragged into the Rodrigo estate, Alex is reduced to survival. He becomes a chef in Antonio’s mansion, his culinary talent the only shield between him and total isolation. Grief hardens into silence. Silence sharpens into calculation. Then one reckless night changes everything. An irreversible act. A second betrayal. And a biological impossibility no one saw coming. Alex is pregnant. In a world ruled by bloodline, succession, and power, the impossible child growing inside him is no weakness—it is leverage. The underworld begins to whisper. Rival syndicates take interest. The Rodrigo empire trembles at the thought of an heir born from captivity. But Alex is done being collateral. If the brothers want legacy, they will bow for it. If they want the child, they will answer to him. *** A book of both political and romantic intrigue, it explores how a forbidden relationship can shape the events of the underworld so if you see me stalling dear readers please bear with me i promise the read is absolutely worth it

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.

Villains always lose. It’s not a flaw in the system; it is the system itself. A thousand-year-old demon lord delivers an elaborate five-minute monologue about his tragic philosophy, giving the wide-eyed hero just enough time to tap into the sacred "power of friendship" and erase him from existence. An invincible overlord spares his nemesis for dramatic effect, only to see his own legions become mere stepping stones for the protagonist’s rise. Madara-tier tyrants reveal their entire master plan like poets on stage, then fall to the very subordinates they trusted. Lovers who have known each other for mere weeks topple ancient evils because "love conquers all," somehow overshadowing centuries of preparation. The plot armor is so thick it could dull a god’s blade. I was done watching this farce long before it claimed my life. After dying from sheer second-hand embarrassment at yet another mindless finale, I, Professor Mordecai Grimm, woke up bound to the Villain Architect System, a cold and sarcastic intelligence that shares my disdain for incompetent storytelling. My mission is straightforward: Scan the infinite multiverse, build the ultimate villain academy in the multiverse and train fated villains to stop being their own executioners. No monologues. No mercy born of arrogance. No cannon fodder whose only purpose is to make heroes stronger. Eliminate the protagonist as soon as he becomes a threat. Steal the cheat codes before breakfast. Cut every emotional anchor before it can take root. Lecture One: Why speaking during combat is suicidal and why your ego is truly the final boss. Lecture Two: Underestimating the hero isn’t just a personality flaw; it’s a death sentence. Lecture Three: The so called power of love should be met with precision and preemption. My students learn quickly; they become ruthless, efficient, and terrifyingly competent. Worlds begin to fracture as the Narrative Stability Index plummets, prophecies shatter, chosen ones fade into obscurity, divine blessings fizzle out into nothingness. Heroes panic while kingdoms label me as the unseen emperor of calamity. But every victory comes with a cost. The multiverse retaliates with Narrative Debt, spawning fresh protagonists tailored specifically to counter my graduates. These new heroes adapt unnaturally fast, dodging traps they shouldn’t even know exist and countering moves before they’re conceived. It feels like someone on the other side is desperately patching up the script. Somewhere across this multiverse exists a mirror version of myself, same death, same scars but opposite choices, commanding the Hero Ascension System and frantically fortifying “destiny’s chosen,” wondering why villains suddenly fight like they’ve read ahead in the story. Two unseen professors are locked in a silent war over how stories unfold themselves, neither aware of each other's existence… yet. But when we finally meet? will be grading on a curve and he will fail spectacularly.

Life. People say it has meaning. Purpose. Some grand reason you’re supposed to figure out before it’s over. Honestly? I think that’s bullshit. Some people are born strong. Some are born lucky. And some of us are born just… there. Not special enough to matter. Not useless enough to disappear. I tried. I really did. School. Family. Dreams. Didn’t work out. So I ran. From expectations. From people. From myself. And somehow, I ended up here. Inside a game I used to play. The Hero Chronicles. Famous for being unfair. Famous for being impossible. And now I’m part of it. Not as the chosen hero. Not as someone important. Just Leo von Celestial. The human Domain's failure. And the worst part? I've got 40 days until the Path Awakening. The same trial that killed the original Leo in the game. Now it’s my turn.

The Realm of Omnidom have five planes of reality, and nobody ascends them alone. You rise with your kingdom — through wars, through victories, through every moment that should have finished you but you overcome it and broke through to see the next wonders, win the next conquest, and kill your next foes. See, people built wild things here. Abyssal Underwater Civilizations. Cloud empires. Cities inside trees so massive they have their own weather systems. Floating eldritch continents that only seek conquests and horrors. And much more. Genuinely breathtaking stuff. But mine tops them all. The ones that came before me are history. The ones that came after me are comparisons. And the ones that tried to surpass and suppress me? Good stories. Tragic endings. Want to see how that happened? Then get onboard. It's a wild ride. #Kingdom Building. #Strong/OP Growth MC. #No-Harem. #Progression Fantasy. #Summons. ------ [ Discord: https://discord.gg/MSM9Gp3Jxz ]

I was the brightest star in the Tottenham academy, until I punched the director and got expelled. Everyone said my career was over before it began. They were wrong. I am Renzo Uzumaki. I’ve been reborn in 2015 with a secret that will change the pitch forever: The Football Legend System. While others are training their lungs, I’m downloading the S-Level models of the gods. Platini’s vision, Ronaldinho’s flair, and Batistuta’s thunderous strike—all flowing through my veins. From being an outcast in London to becoming the creative engine of Fiorentina alongside Salah and Gomez, I’m not just playing the game; I’m breaking it. The scouts ignored me. The media mocked me. Now, they have to watch as I rewrite the record books with a single pass. Gerrard saw the spark. Liverpool took the gamble. But Serie A is where I’ll become a nightmare for every defender in the world. Even the titans, Ronaldo and Messi, will have to wonder: who is this genius making the beautiful game look this easy? I didn’t come here to be a substitute. I came to be the Legend.

✓ MASSIVE RELEASE ON THE LAST DAY OF EACH MONTH.✓ BLURB: “We are sorry Maria, we never meant to hurt you. Come back to us!" They all thundered. But it was too late, I was determined to make them Pay. *** I am Maria Moon, casted out of my Pack at the age of eighteen. All because of a tradition— one that states, that which ever family the Alpha's mate comes from, any other female wolf of same status is cast out. But it all felt wrong, It wasn't supposed to be me but her— my step sister— Patricia Moon. “I, Darren Copper, Alpha of the Frost moon pack, hereby declare that Maria Moon is no longer a member of this pack!” I pleaded for them to see the truth but no one cared, they were all blinded by their love for her. I became a rogue, wandered about for days and was unfortunate to attacked by the older rogues. And even more unfortunate to be saved by the quadruplet Alpha's, my Pack rival Alpha's. *** “Isn't she the Beta's daughter of Frost moon pack?" Damien growled as he turned to his brothers. “Definitely, she looks the same even after five years!" Adrien replied as he squatted, cupping my chin harshly on his palm. “She is definitely a spy, let's kill her!" Davian roared, stretching his claws, his stance ready to slaughter. “Don't Davian!" Aidan the oldest amongst the quadruplet echoed, “That’s all the more reason we should keep her close, letting her die is to easy.” He turned to the guards beside him, “Take her to the Pack, she is our Personal maid." Adrien chuckled lightly, a sly smirk appearing across his lips. “Nice idea Aidan. We would make her suffer!" CONTENT WARNING. This book contains explicit scenes, abuses, graphic violence and dark obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised.

Incentives: 50 Golden Tickets— 2 extra chapters A Castle— 3 Extra Chapters A Gachapon— 6 Extra Chapters Discord: https://discord.gg/dWW4RHNXwJ *** Let's not pretend like we haven't heard this story before. Mana descends upon an unprepared world. Dungeons rupture reality. Monsters pour out. Humanity awakens in response—some with sparks, some with power capable of leveling continents. Aris Ashborne was born into that world. His problem? He was too damn cute to be taken seriously! Media companies treat him like heaven's favourite mascot. Fellow awakened dote on him as if he isn't ranked among the strongest humans alive. Confessions pile up. Stalkers appear. The title "Cutest Awakened" follows him everywhere. No one seems interested in how he earned his S-rank. It's hard to command fear when people are asking what skincare routine you use. Oh well. Being underestimated has its own perks too. Truth is, Aris Ashborne is one of the few people that has transcended the ranking system entirely. He is among the few that could very well rule the world if he wanted to. But for now, he is contempt with being called a cutie. After all, monsters don't always look the part.

"As I said, I'm keeping you here to torture you! Don’t make me repeat myself!” Princess Laurel's eighteenth birthday turns into a nightmare—kidnapping, murder, and the revelation that her mate is the perpetrator, a revenge for her father's annihilation of his pack. Their union is fueled by hate, unwanted longing and mixed emotions. She swears to survive and escape but her mate vows to keep her besides him to torment her. With no choice left, Laurel tries to get stronger to survive the torment her mate dishes to her. The infamous Lycan Hunter hears of her predicament and hatches a plan to save but it's thwarted by her mate's brother, who finds her interesting. But even worse befalls Laurel, when the King of all Lycans goes on a rampage to destroy all of werewolves, her kind. DISCLAIMER!! ~ Slow Burn Romance ~ The Female Lead Gets Stronger ~ Daily Updates! ~ No Rape ~ Has Gory Scenes

In her past life, Elaine was the most overlooked she-wolf of the pack. She gave her whole heart to her scumbag fiancé, only to have her rare Lunar Goddess bloodline drained dry by him and his scheming accomplice, her two-faced stepsister Lena, before being pushed off a cliff to a brutal, agonizing death. With her last breath, she learned the earth-shattering truth: the cold, supreme Alpha King of the wolf pack, Alphard — the man she never dared to even get close to — had razed the entire traitor clan to the ground to avenge her. In the end, he held her broken remains in his arms, and perished in the raging flames without hesitation. When she opened her eyes again, she was reborn at her 18th birthday ceremony — the very day she confessed to the scumbag Brian and was mocked and humiliated by the entire pack. This time, she cast aside her love-blind naivety. In front of the whole pack, she kicked Brian away without a second glance, her voice sharp and cold: "What makes you think you're even worthy of me?" She turned on her heel, walked straight to Alpha King Alphard, who sat on the throne with frigid, unreadable eyes. She stood on her tiptoes, grabbed his tie, and spoke with a bold, unflinching smirk: "Alpha King, want to marry me? I'll help you secure your throne, you help me get revenge on the ones who wronged me. A win-win deal, no loss for you." The entire pack fell into a stunned uproar! Everyone waited to see her torn apart by the ruthless Alpha King, who had never let any woman get within three feet of him. But to everyone's shock, the aloof, unapproachable Alpha King reached out, wrapping his arm firmly around her waist. His scarlet wolf eyes blazed with rabid, obsessive possessiveness, his voice deep and gravelly: "Fine. But once we're married, there's no leaving. Ever." From that day on, the wolf pack had a treasure that the Alpha King held in the palm of his hand, guarded with his life. The scumbag ex came crawling back, begging for a second chance? The Alpha King snapped his arm without mercy, a low, dangerous growl rumbling in his chest: "You dare touch what's mine?" Her stepsister tried to set her up with underhanded, cowardly tricks? The Alpha King ruined her reputation in front of the entire pack, condemning her to never rise again. Anyone dared to mock Elaine for her "lowly bloodline"? The Alpha King announced to the whole pack in a thunderous voice: "She is my one and only Fated Mate, the future Luna Queen of this pack. Anyone who dares to defy this will die." Late at night, Elaine looked at the man who caged her in his arms, refusing to let go even in his sleep. She couldn't help but whisper: "Alpha King, why are you so good to me?" The man lowered his head, pressing a soft, reverent kiss to her scent gland. In his eyes was three hundred years of hidden, burning love and all-consuming obsession: "Because from the moment you were born, you were always meant to be mine. Only mine."

After her rebirth, Rita vows not to repeat her past mistakes. This time, her first priority is to stop her brother, who is about to marry into the Lopez family, from participating in the initial game beta test. In her previous life, she was deceived by this scheming brother until her dying breath. It was only at the end that she realized she was merely a villain in a male-oriented novel about a live-in son-in-law, with all the malice and manipulation orchestrated by him behind the scenes. In this life, Rita decides to change the rules of the game. She will stay in the shadows and seize all the opportunities meant for the male and female leads. By participating in the beta test and re-selecting her abilities, she systematically dismantles the protagonists’ advantages, all while making them believe she’s on their side. Rita has no intention of harming innocent people, nor is she a selfless saint. In this game, she works with the authorities for mutual benefit, all to achieve her ultimate goal—becoming the true master of her fate.

He watched Soul Land from beginning to end and died furious. Tired of heroes who preached justice while committing atrocities, of hypocrisy disguised as righteousness, and of a world where no one was ever held accountable, his anger followed him into death. He is a variable. And this time, justice won’t care who the story wants to win.

Rebirth + Era + 1960's - Femine + System Space + Military + Powerful Male protogonist At seventy-eight years old, she died with nothing but regret. Only at the end of her life did she learn the cruel truth— the world she had struggled through was nothing more than a novel. And she… was cannon fodder. Her father, once a Squad leader, was falsely branded a traitor and executed. Her three brilliant elder brothers were crushed one by one, stepping stones for the novel’s so-called “female lead.” Her family’s blood paved the road to the heroine’s glory. She could only watch helplessly as the heroine’s family prospered while hers was destroyed. Powerless. Broken. Too late. But fate was not finished with her. A falling flowerpot ended her life— and opened her eyes once more. 1958. She is thirteen years old again. Her parents are alive. Her brothers are alive. Everything has not yet begun. In the turbulent 1960s era, she awakens with memories of her previous life and an unexpected System Space that grants her resources and hidden advantages. This time, she will not be cannon fodder. She will not allow her family to be sacrificed. She will not let the so-called heroine step on their corpses to rise. Amid famine, political storms, and the shifting tides of the era, she quietly builds strength, gathers supplies within her mysterious space, and protects her family step by step. And standing in the shadows of the military compound is a powerful, sharp-eyed man— a future commander whose destiny was never meant to intertwine with hers. In her previous life, he stood at the peak of power. In this life, he watches her change everything. This time— She will become the author of her own fate. (Original) PS-: The Story is taking place in the parallel world, so although the historical events are same, characters are fiction.

In a world where Mages and Wardens 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. Every element he devours becomes his weapon. Fire, Lightning, Wind, Earth. Nothing is beyond his reach! 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 #Multi-ElementMC!