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Something about Jaime was different—his demeanor, his way of thinking—and whether that change would prove a blessing or a curse, only time would tell. ---- *This is an uplift story, we will see the rise of technology in Westeros. *Update every Wednesday and Saturday

The story of Min jun who was a professional hater of stupid novels with plot armour his life took a different turn when he was doxing a novel called crimson heart folly

“Kang Yuna, you’ll feel what it’s like to burn.” After tragically losing his mother in a fire, Kim Suho vows vengeance against the royal family, particularly Kang Yuna, whom he holds responsible. Desperate to escape the palace and its suffocating grip, as the royals ruthlessly suppress the truth, he struggles to break free from their control. In the midst of his turmoil, he crosses paths with Kim Hawoon, the formidable commander of the royal army. Recognizing Suho’s potential, Hawoon takes him under his wing, adopting and training him to harness his strength. “I will be your saviour. Let me train you… let me mould your magic in it’s full potential.” Fifteen years later, Suho resurfaces, now a skilled warrior, and assumes the role of Kang Yuna’s royal guard, his enemy, oblivious to his true identity. Not only that, to work beside her, he had to compete in the event Sword Raid. But as he plots his revenge, he uncovers the rotten core of the royal family, a reality far darker and more twisted than he ever imagined. “Whatever you’re after, you will never succeed.” “Whether, I succeed or not, it shouldn’t concern Her Highness.” Will vengeance consume him, or will the truth force him to reconsider his path? Can Suho face the consequences of his power? “It’s killing everyone. My magic… it’s killing them.” “It’s your fate… your existence… your very being to spread death. It’s what you really are, Suho.” Not only that, the great evil that’s on rise, Suho have to prepare himself to fight against it. To prepare for the battle that’s his very own doing. To prepare for the battle where he will lose his everything, his loved ones, his aim and the his own self. To prepare for the battle, that his sword had lead him to.

In a kingdom built on duty and delicate alliances, Prince Elian has spent his life performing a version of himself he can barely breathe inside—until the night the weight of expectation finally breaks him. Haunted by a secret love he’s never dared name, Rowan, the stoic young knight assigned to guard him since childhood, becomes the only thing standing between Elian and the life that would consume him.

“Ruling is the duty of oversight, to oversee instead of create. To govern instead of live. It came with power and prestige, with obligation and responsibility. Soldiers fought and farmers farmed, but to be King is to rule. To maintain the illusion of power one’s forefathers had built. Marcus didn’t care for any of it. He saw magic when he first opened his eyes, and nothing else ever compared. But the King is old and he an only child. Decisions had to be made. Important, hard decisions. No one expected much of him. Not in regards to anything but magic. They were right not to. Until the cube. Until it taught him what life meant for people not born into nobility, and that all his skill with the arcane did not make him immortal. That running from problems did not, in fact, make them go away. Marcus Sepsimus Lannoy—Marcus to the friends he did not have—touched something he should not have on the day he planned to run from his problems.” Inspiration taken from The Menocht Loop, A Practical Guide to Evil and everything else I have ever read in my life. But mostly the first two, though not overly much from either. Concepts and the like. I hope to do them justice. Am I rambling? I feel like I’m rambling.

Karvin Blackwood is eighteen, the only son of one of the richest families in the city. To the world, he’s just a carefree heir, pampered by his powerful parents and underestimated by rivals. But Karvin is hiding a secret — at fifteen, he began building a silent empire under hidden companies and secret identities, and by eighteen, he already wields more power than anyone imagines. When a rival mocks his family and underestimates him, Karvin sets a plan in motion that will shake the city and change the balance of power forever. Luxury, strategy, and secrets collide as Karvin steps out of the shadows to become… The Hidden Billionaire.

She loved him enough to burn her world for him. He betrayed her enough to make her rise from the ashes. Once the cherished daughter of House Wynford, Elara was to marry the man she trusted most — until deceit, politics, and bloodlines turned her wedding into a public execution of her heart. Now, reborn not in flesh but in will, she hides her pain behind grace… and plots her vengeance with a smile. In a world where loyalty is currency and love is a weapon, Elara Wynford vows to make them all pay — starting with him.

An exiled princess, a poisoned husband, and a battle for power—Eirian Soliel refuses to be forgotten, but can she turn a cold marriage into a fiery alliance before it’s too late? First cousin to the King and the darling of the Court of Sorrow, Eirian has spent most of her life indulging all her whims and fantasies under the protection of her royal blood, but when her father’s sudden re-marriage results in a son, she finds herself suddenly shuffled aside. On top of that, her longtime on-and-off romantic partner suddenly betrays her. Instead of proposing to her, he shows up to her birthday ball, married to a low-ranked Lady without a word of warning. Eirian’s life is upended, and her stepmother succeeds in exiling her into an arranged marriage with a general who never leaves the distant borderland. Regimented, completely disinterested in the capitol and the Court, and dying from a poison no one can identify, her new husband would rather continue his simple life with his mistress than welcome his new wife, but Eirian refuses to go down without fight. Determined to make a place for herself if she cannot find one, Eirian finds herself facing an enemy she never expected, and she underestimates her shy, gentle husband. Will the General fall for his vivacious Princess, or will Eirian be set aside again?

#DarkRomance #PossessiveAlpha #FeistyOmega #RoyalCourt #SlowBurnBond #Mpreg #ABO #Yaoi #Collar #Dominant The Mad King of Saha stands seven-foot-three, ruling a sleek modern empire with a reputation for brilliance and madness. He lost one mate to his brother-in-arms and swore never again. Then a wedding, a poisoned glass… and Christopher Malek. A sharp-tongued stand-in server who thinks he saves a king but only blows his own cover: he’s a dominant omega, unmarked and unbonded. Will a mad king and a hidden omega bend toward each other… or will the court tear them apart before a bond can even form? Order of Books: [BL] Reborn as the Empire’s Most Desired Omega Caught by the Mad Alpha King

Give or take. That’s ’s what this world was all about. But Lucien Carl Varvien didn’t give a damn. Reborn into a land filled with magic, dragons, and way too many nobles with superiority complexes, and blessed with unimaginable power, Lucien was perfectly content living a quiet life as an orphan servant in the Hierken household. Small, quiet, and constantly coughing up blood like a dying side character in a tragic play; Everyone called him fragile. He called it just another Tuesday. His hobbies? Doing chores, avoiding nobles, and scaring the spoiled Hierken brat whenever he got the chance. Everything was fine. Peaceful. Predictable. Until a ball went wrong. And an entire mansion mysteriously caught fire. To save his friend Lucien accidentally unleashed his power that made even the heavens flinch. Now his branded a miracle. But theirs a catch? Every time he uses his power, his nose bleeds, he faints dramatically, or coughs up blood. Lucien doesn’t feel a thing. But everyone else? They think he’s dying. Well... there goes his quiet life. Now suddenly, Lucien’s being called “Young Master.” The Duke’s family is crying whenever he yawns, his new brother keeps force-feeding him health tonics, and the royal physicians look ready to faint every time he coughs. What the hell is wrong with them?! He’s fine. Totally fine. So why does the Duke treat him like glass? Why are the servants acting like he’s on his deathbed? And most importantly— Why is the Emperor looking at him like a long-lost son?! Well... Hello! That's giving me the creeps. Lucien’s eye twitched as chaos unfolded around him. “EVERYONE CALM DOWN!” he snapped. “I’M NOT DYING!” But knowing his luck… he probably jinxed it.

Eden got struck by lightening while leaving hate-comments on an ongoing Webnovel he hates. And as karma would have it, he woke up as the villain of the novel. In the novel, The emperor had announced that anyone who brings him the head of the Villainous Wizard of EL, will be rewarded handsomely. And So Everyone, Especially the Powerful Male leads of this novel, are bent on killing this Villain - The same villain Eden woke up as! Eden knew he had to do everything to escape death, even if that meant seducing and snatching the male leads of the original female lead to use them as powerful shields! ******* 1st Lead: "I will have your head with this sword if you ever get that close to me again" The Crown Prince threatened. "Well not after I'm done undressing you, Your Royal Highness" Eden shamelessly replied. 2nd Lead: "Why don't you have a drink with me?" The Grand Marquis had poured him a poisoned drink. "Well it'd be sweeter if I drink directly from your mouth My Lord" Eden offered him the drink. 3rd Lead: "Why don't you go bring me my book? Eden" The Grand Duke requested, an ambush set and waiting to kill Eden in the library. "Don't worry My Dear Duke, I have a better book here about two boys making out!" Eden offered. 4th Lead: "I've heard about your Impeccable magical skills Mr Wizard, can you perhaps teach me some?" The Mage requested, aiming to drain Eden's powers and life! "Don't worry sir, tonight I'll teach you a better skill I excel at - in Bed!" Eden tugged his collar. 5th Lead: "Can you help me find a partner to the Royal ball" The naive 'Little' prince was the worst at making evil plots. "Don't worry, I'll be your partner to the Royal Ball" But he was Eden's favourite because he was the least threat! ***** Mr Guide: "Hey Eden, I think something is wrong with the Original Story Plot, Thus You're going to be Mysteriously assassinated at the Upcoming event by someone other than the male leads!!" Eden Cried "What?! Someone Please Get me out of this Novel Right now!"

Before his untimely death, Li Wei, a 28-year-old modern Chinese historian, lived a calm and unremarkable life. Just when he believed his destiny held nothing extraordinary, he was dragged into a cosmic rift and thrown back in time — but not as a traveler or reincarnator. He becomes a conscious fetus in the womb of none other than Empress Wang, the beloved consort of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. And inside the womb, a golden screen appears: [MAX-LEVEL HUMAN SYSTEM ACTIVATED] [Congratulations, Host. You have obtained: Perfect Body, Divine Memory, Supreme Charisma, Unbreakable Bones, Imperial Destiny, and Heavenly Comprehension.] Born into a world of power struggles, conspiracies, and palace politics, Li Wei—now renamed Li Mingyun—grows up as the Empress’ son. With a body equal to the peak of human potential and a system capable of influencing destiny itself, he becomes the brightest star of the Tang Dynasty. But when princes, ministers, and foreign envoys begin coveting the child who seems too miraculous, palace storms rise. Mingyun must navigate the treacherous waters of imperial politics, protect his mother, and reshape the entire dynasty. And all the while, the system whispers: [Host, you are destined to become the greatest human in history.]

Genre: Dark Fantasy | Historical Fiction | Slow Burn Romance | Mystery The Light That Burns: At the precipice of womanhood, Sunslite is defined by a deep family secret: a peculiar 'light' resides in her unusual, dark eyes—a power that is the key to her ancient lineage. Her mother’s final whisper confirms the stakes: "May your journey be bright... Wherever you go, you carry my heart." The Grand House of Reinhart: Torn from her simple life, Sunslite is whisked away to The Grand House of Reinhart, a sprawling, shadowed gothic manor cloaked in mystery and centuries of tradition. Her father's command is absolute: her inner power will either save her... or burn her to ash. The Guide: Waiting for her is Hridoy (33), her new teacher and guide—a blue-eyed man whose commanding presence and unnerving reverence create immediate fear. While he pledges loyalty, his strange actions (such as a lingering, silent kiss upon her hand) confirm that her path is far from ordinary. The Test of Power: Under Hridoy's watchful, intense gaze, Sunslite must learn to control the volatile magic within. She must navigate a world of ancient libraries, secret pacts, and the overwhelming weight of destiny. Can she master the power of the Reinhart bloodline and survive a teacher who embodies both her greatest comfort and her deepest fear? Read now for a story of inherited magic, gothic intrigue, and a secret that threatens to consume the light of its own bearer.

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.

When the gods vanish without warning, war erupts — leaving behind sorrow, separation, and sacrifice. What was once radiant and unwavering falls to ruin. In the aftermath, two wandering souls collide: one enigmatic, the other untouchable. From the ashes of conquest, mystery blooms… and love dares to rise. But beneath it all, a hunger stirs — ancient, unintentional, and insatiable. As one consumes what cannot be controlled, the balance between life and death begins to fracture… and both cities tremble.

when waking up Luke find himself Transmigrated to a game he had played as Luke Valenhart who also known as the puppet prince. now he gonna need find a way to survive the game, while he uncover the truth about the the world itself. as his journey begins lot's of secret started to get revealed, the secret of the world, the entity that had been in hiding, the truth of the empire. with the knowledge of the game luke will survive and back to his world. with the help of his guide kyuin.

The Goddess called him Hollow. Useless. His family disowned him. So Alexander did the one thing they never expected. He walked into the dark and made a deal with the devil they forgot. "Call me Crimson," the demon said. "Now, pledge your will." The power he received is catastrophic. It can shatter kingdoms and rewrite his destiny, but it burns his soul to ash with every use. It's the perfect weapon for his revenge. There's just one problem. His new partner, Crimson, isn't interested in a petty royal squabble. He's recruiting an army for a war on heaven, and Alexander is his first new soldier. Revenge was the plan. God-slaying was the fine print.

Eighteen!! The age of awakening!! Eighteen was the age of awakening, a day that would prove how your future would be.. Jared was once a special student.. but after awakening a useless talent, he was ridiculed.. He was betrayed by his best friend, he got dumped by his girlfriend.. but did it end there?? No!! Then the system was activated.. >>> With the help of the system, he found out that he was a reincarnation of the human Emperor.. With the aid of the system let's see how Jared would overcome all difficulties.. Quickly come, and follow Jared's adventures

To the world, Princess Ilaria of Caelwyn is a bride of duty. To her heart, she is a woman desperately chasing the love of the husband who will not look her way. All she ever wanted was for him to care; for him to turn his gaze toward her with the same fervor she carried in her heart. No matter how many times he pushed her away, no matter how cold the silence between them became, she never gave up. Not once did she allow herself to see him as someone unworthy of her love. To her, he was always worth it. And when love at last took root, when it bloomed against every storm that tried to tear them apart; when two hearts finally found each other and dared to beat as one… fate, as cruel and merciless as it is, reminded them that there were forces even love could never conquer. --EXCERPT-- Levan pressed his lips to her temple, his lips trembling as though the kiss itself might shatter him. One hand cradled her face with the kind of gentleness he had never shown anyone, while the other threaded weakly through her hair, trying futilely to soothe the sobs wracking his wife's body. His breath break unevenly, his eyes were shut tight, as if by closing them he could pretend this moment would never come. As if the world might let them stay this way forever. As if the reality of it all could be discarded just so that they could live however they wanted. He let his mouth fall against her cheek and linger there, tasting the salt of her tears as though they were his own. He did not move for a long while… because if this sorrow was the final piece of her he was allowed to carry, he wanted to etch it into his very soul. He wanted to remember the way she shook in his arms. He wanted to remember the sound of her muffled cries. He wanted to remember the warmth of her skin pressed so desperately against him. He wanted to remember her as his wife; his beloved. "Live, my love," he whispered, his voice raw and breaking, the words choking out of him like a prayer he could barely force past his throat. He buried his face against her hair so she would not see the tears spilling freely down his cheeks. "Even if it's far from me… live." --×-- >> Tags: [soft comfort • fluff • slow-paced *very* • angst • sweet • romance • slow burn • comedy • fantasy] >> Here if you like SLOW BURN angsty romance. >> Main conflict starts wayyy later. >> Word count per chapter: 1.5k ~ 2.3k

Ella Boone, 35 years old, is in a building filled with dead bodies and is trying to remember her death cause. But all that pops into her mind is how she went on a rampage causing all the deaths in that building. Now she has reached hell and has decided to change herself by finding peace, but she can't keep that up because the demon lord has passed the order of reincarnation on her.