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In the Enigma’s Embrace

Ruan Shuyang always believed his fiancé, Pei Siming, was his salvation. He never expected the other man would personally hand him over to a brutal Alpha who took pleasure in maliciously marking Omegas. After a desperate escape, he overheard Pei Siming sneer to a friend: “Ruan Shuyang? With his lowly background, even touching him would dirty me.” Stumbling away in shock, he collided with a strange “Alpha.” Just then, his hormones went haywire, triggering an unexpected heat, and his suppressants failed. The “Alpha” gave him a temporary mark, soothing him. It felt like icy dew sprinkling over lily of the valley. Ruan Shuyang thought once the temporary mark faded, he and the stranger would have no further connection. He never imagined that days later, his body would begin uncontrollably craving that person’s pheromones. He developed pheromone dependency. Suppressants couldn’t overcome his body’s desperate yearning. He secretly tried to find information about the man. To his astonishment, the man turned out to be Pei Siming’s half-brother, the true heir of the Pei family, the young master Pei Siyue. Moreover, after initially presenting as an Alpha, Pei Siyue had undergone a secondary differentiation, becoming an extremely dangerous Enigma—one who could even mark Alphas. ** In the top-floor office of the Pei Corporation headquarters, Ruan Shuyang wept and trembled, trying to break free from the tall Enigma marking him. “No… no more…” The Enigma’s pheromones were overwhelmingly potent and domineering, causing the Omega’s frail body immense suffering. Pei Siyue’s voice, husky, intoxicating, and brooking no refusal, sounded by his ear: “Endure it a little. It will… be over soon.” Whimper… you said that last time too, but it took so, so long… Ruan Shuyang’s heart cried out in protest, but the invasive Enigma pheromones left him so weak he couldn’t form a complete sentence. ** Pei Siming never expected to see Ruan Shuyang again at the Pei family gala. This Omega, whom he had never taken seriously and considered a mere plaything, seemed transformed. The lily of the valley appeared to have received the finest nourishment. Ruan Shuyang, with his bright eyes and snow-white skin, nestled softly and delicately in the arms of his elder brother, Pei Siyue. Pei Siming’s eyes instantly burned crimson with rage.
MARIYA_GUL · 789 Views

To Make Him Fall...or not

“I gave you my soul in my last life. In this one, I’ll settle for your crown.” ~ In my first life, I was the devoted Queen. I waited two months for my husband, King Lauren, to return from the front lines—only for him to walk through the palace gates with a beautiful young maiden by his side and a decree in his hand: ‘She would be the new Queen’. And because of that evil beauty he brought to our kingdom, I died a discarded "nobody," executed for a crime I didn't commit. But death didn't take me. It sent me back. I woke up on the morning of his return. The crowds are cheering, the flowers are blooming, and my husband is about to humiliate me in front of the entire kingdom. But he doesn't know I've changed. He doesn't know I've returned with a special skill that makes me the most dangerous woman in the room. Before he can introduce his "New Queen," I hand him the one thing no one in this kingdom has ever dared to ask for: Divorce papers. In our land, a Queen asking for divorce is an abomination punishable by stoning. But Lauren thinks I’m bluffing. He looks me in the eye, tears my petition to shreds, and growls, “You are my wife. I will never stamp those papers.” He thinks he is keeping me trapped. He doesn't realize he has trapped himself in a palace with a woman who knows every one of his secrets—and is prepared to burn his kingdom to the ground just to see him sign his name. My goal is simple; I will make him fall... not in love, but to his knees. Since he spent my first life making me cry. I’ll spend my second making him bleed.
FaeyVor5651 · 49.4k Views

SWITCH Volume 1

What if your most vivid dreams weren't dreams at all, but a window into a life that isn't yours? [50 Chapters. Publishes every two days.] Since she was a baby, Vivian’s dreams have been startlingly real. She experiences the sights, the sounds, and the profound, dizzying sensation of living inside the body of an entirely different person in a world brimming with magic. But the truth is far more dangerous than an overactive imagination. Whenever she falls asleep, her consciousness swaps places with Ally, a gifted young mage in the fantastical realm of Aethelgard. It’s a phenomenon they call the Switch. Two women, bound across dimensions, living a shared existence but never able to occupy the same world at the same time. However, what started as a lifelong, disorienting secret is rapidly becoming a fight for survival. As the mysteries of their connection deepen, they draw the attention of powerful, dangerous players in both worlds—from the charming, enigmatic Alex in Vivian's reality, to the brilliantly manipulative Scholar Tristan in Ally's. With dark forces closing in, the two women must rely on their fiercely loyal protectors—Ben on Earth and Callum in Aethelgard—to help them navigate a deadly game of survival. But make no mistake: these ladies are no damsels in distress. They must unravel the ancient, cataclysmic tie that binds their souls before the shadows of one realm completely consume the other. Because the line between science and magic is fracturing, and the next time they close their eyes, they might not survive the awakening.
Shonda_Ranson_7263 · 9.2k Views

Grand Duke: My System makes me invincible

Okay, let's be honest here... what is a web developer supposed to do when transmigrated into ancient China? And an ancient China that's not even in recorded history, for that matter? Worse still, he's transmigrated as a lost general, being hunted behind enemy lines. Well, for Qin Feng, his answer was simple: "Let's just go down fighting... maybe take down one or two before being skewered." But fortunately for him, fate did not allow his story to end in just one chapter. [DING! CONGRATULATIONS ON SUCCESSFULLY BINDING THE DIVINE SYSTEM] [Initializing System Configuration...] ... [Issuing Newbie Gift Pack…] [Congratulations! You have received: 10× Restoration Pills, Innate Dragon Elephant Physique.] And so, the story begins. Not of an unfortunate transmigrator competing for the title of Fastest Transmigrator to Die. But of an overpowered transmigrator who blasts through enemy plots with overwhelming strength and raises his family to a level even beyond imperial authority. --- The beginning of the book might give the idea that this book is all about fighting and getting SP, but that is incorrect. This book is basically me trying to paint the picture of a young noble who makes great achievements in war; earns a reputation of being invincible; returns home to face scheming ministers, nobles, and royals; foils those schemes with both intelligence and overwhelming cheats (yes, he won't be pretending to be smart, he'd abuse the hell out of his system); and ultimately rises to a position that shouldn't actually exist: a Grand Duke. A powerful force that's way above the royal family and Imperial family, a power that's obviously above imperial authority, but refuses to replace it. Hope you all enjoy it. --- Discord: @Still_Searching Patreon: /Still_Searching You can support this book and read advance chapters on my patreon. Power Stones and comments/feedbacks are greatly appreciated. Thank you, and have a pleasant time.
Still_Searching · 24.3k Views

The fate of the shadow

Ongoing new Russia Novel Bangladesh novel Author’s Note21+ Ninel Nastasya Anna (Writer Oriniska) This is the final chapter of The Fate of the Shadow. From the bottom of my heart, thank you for reading, supporting, and staying with this story until the very last word. I hope their fate, choices, and shadows remain with you long after the final chapter. — Author Anna ⚠️ Age Advisory (21+) This story is intended for readers aged 21 and above. It contains adult themes, intense emotional conflict, dark elements, violence, and psychological tension. Please read responsibly and at your own discretion. Copyright Notice © 2025–2028, Ninel Nastasya Anna Orinska. All rights reserved. The Fate of the Shadow is an original work by Ninel Nastasya Anna. No part of this story may be reproduced, copied, translated, distributed, or transmitted in any form without prior written permission from the author, except for brief quotations used in reviews or other non-commercial purposes permitted by law. Written & Illustrated by: Ninel Nastasya Anna Orinska Languages: Bengali, English, Russian First Edition: 2028 Story Overview — The Fate of the Shadow Alia is a brave and intelligent woman carrying deep secrets hidden within her family and true identity. Her search for truth leads her into dangerous missions, covert operations, and a world shrouded in shadows. Along the way, she encounters Viktor—a mysterious man shaped by a dark, violent past. Their collision sparks a complex relationship—built on trust, betrayal, desire, and conflict. Together, they navigate a brutal underworld where loyalty is tested, love becomes a weapon, and survival comes at the highest price. Genres & Themes Dark Romance Dual Lives & Secret Missions Action, Thriller & Adventure Mafia & Criminal Underworld Royal Bloodlines & Traditions Betrayal & Revenge Drug Trade & Dark Networks Intense Chemistry & Psychological Conflict Power Struggles & Control Loyalty vs Duty Character Profile — Alia Skills Summary Alia is a highly trained operative and versatile warrior, excelling in physical, psychological, and technological combat. Martial Arts Expertise: Taekwondo, Krav Maga, Jiu-Jitsu, advanced hand-to-hand combat. Weapons Mastery: Expert in sniper rifles, handguns, submachine guns (SMGs), and specialized firearms with exceptional precision. Psychological Warfare: Skilled at destabilizing opponents through manipulation, mental tactics, and strategic deception. Technology & Cyber Espionage: Proficient in hacking, encryption bypass, cybersecurity infiltration, drone operation, and covert surveillance.Character Profile — Viktor Skills Summary Viktor is a highly skilled operative and strategic enforcer, shaped by a dark, violent past and honed in covert operations and criminal underworld networks. He excels in psychological manipulation, combat strategy, and high-stakes intelligence missions. Combat Expertise: Master in hand-to-hand combat, Krav Maga, close-quarter tactics, and disarming opponents. Exceptional skill in firearms, including sniper rifles, assault rifles, pistols, and specialized tactical weapons. Psychological Warfare: Adept at destabilizing targets through intimidation, deception, and mental manipulation. Expert in reading opponents’ behavior and exploiting weaknesses. Intelligence & Covert Operations: Skilled in surveillance, counter-surveillance, infiltration, and extraction missions. Proficient in cybersecurity, hacking, encryption bypass, and covert communication techniques. Strategic Leadership: Capable of planning high-risk missions, manipulating power dynamics, and controlling outcomes. Operates in morally gray areas where loyalty, survival, and control are constantly tested.Due to account limitations, I am unable to officially mark this story as “complete on Webnovel. However, I want all my readers to know—this is truly the end of the journey for these characters. Their story ends here.
OrinskhaEclipse_21 · 279.3k Views

Ghost in the palace

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.
Ashima_Mahajan_ · 107k Views

Heir of the Abyssal Throne

He was born into a house where succession is earned in blood, not birthright. In the Empire’s most feared Duchy, children are forged into weapons. Mana Hearts measure worth. Strength determines inheritance. Among prodigies and monsters, one son stood beneath them all — mana-less, book-bound, dismissed. Until exile reshaped him. Sent to a hidden forest manor to “toughen or break,” he endured brutal training that shattered his weak body and rebuilt it into iron. In one month he awakened his first Mana Heart. Then another. Instead of rushing to higher levels like the other heirs, he expanded his capacity — learning to endure longer, stand firmer, think colder. He lost hundreds of times before winning once. And when he did win, it was not through overwhelming force — but through calculation. Beyond the estate, he entered the underworld. In a lawless border city, he confronted the queen of spies and negotiated secrets older than the Empire. Through her, he learned of a Dragon Orb — a relic that opens passage into the sealed realm of dragons, beings who withdrew from humanity two centuries ago after betrayal. He did not seek the Orb for treasure. He sought it for leverage. On the road he killed his first humans — slavers tied to a hidden cult. The blood unsettled him, but did not break him. He rescued children of another race and used mercy as diplomacy, gaining entry into a kingdom that had distrusted humans for generations. There, under an immortal queen who ruled for two centuries without indulgence, his philosophy of power changed. He learned fluid mana manipulation. Defensive weaving. Presence erasure. Aura-striking techniques that shattered opponents without draining himself dry. Strength became subtle. Efficiency replaced spectacle. He confessed his ambition openly: he would overthrow his father, claim the Duchy’s throne, and reshape his house from within. The queen did not condemn him. She made a bargain. She would grant him the Dragon Orb and teach him ancient techniques. In return, he would retrieve the essence of a surviving World Tree rumored to grow in the dragons’ domain. Fifteen days later, he awakened his third Mana Heart in a surge that shook the elven capital. He left not just stronger — but allied. At the border city where warriors gather daily to bleed and grow, he entered the colosseum against opponents stronger than himself. He revealed none of his ultimate techniques. Instead, he studied. Against a spearman, he mirrored spear footwork through a sword. Against a mage, he infused his blade with controlled mana. Against a hammer wielder, he dismantled brute strength with precision and endurance. He won — not by overpowering — but by forcing errors. Other heirs of rival Duchies watched closely. They were not enemies yet. They were future contenders. Then came the warning: the men he killed had belonged to a Dark Cult. They had marked him. Assassins would enter tournaments disguised as competitors. He did not fear it. He welcomed it. Because the throne was only the first step. He did not seek chaos. He did not crave cruelty. He wanted stability — yet understood that those who aim for power cannot remain innocent. So he built alliances instead of burning bridges. Earned loyalty instead of demanding it. Accepted bonds not out of lust, but strategy and trust intertwined. He was no longer the weakest son. He was becoming something far more dangerous: A ruler who understood both sword and silence. A strategist who used ambition without losing control. A contender who would not stop at inheritance. The tournament would test him. The continent would eventually challenge him. And beyond the throne of his house… the world itself waited.
New_Here_722 · 2.9k Views