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In the era of the Old World, there walked women who did not merely cast magic, but breathed life into the world. They were the weavers of Black Magic, more commonly known as Witches. For thousands of years, the earth has been barren of them. For a Witch is not born, she is wrought. The scholars of the Old World claimed three conditions unlock this forbidden power: First, there must be the Drowning of the Heart. The woman must be pushed past the breaking point of human sorrow. Grief must become the water that drowns her humanity. Second, there must be the Sharpening of the Will. Hate must become the steel of her spine. She must choose not to weep, but to burn. Third, and most rare, there must be the Anchor of the Beast. A Witch without a tether is but a storm that consumes itself. She requires a devotion that rivals her own: a dragon who would trade his divinity to stand in the shadow of her thorns. When these three tides collide, the Mage dies, and the Witch awakens. It is said that when the Witch returns, the mountains will breathe again. The dead woods will scream, and the kingdoms of men will be reclaimed by a garden that never sleeps.

[TW; mature content; smut; grumpy x sunshine; hate-to-love] --------------- He’s sunshine. He’s a cold blade. They’re doomed from the start. --------------- Alex is the fated Crown Prince of Vellara. Handsome, idealistic, and an outstanding swordsman, all he wants is to run away from the throne and its suffocating duties. William is his soon-to-be Court Mage—a stubborn man with cold eyes, a sharp wit, and a past full of sorrow. Alex refuses to be bound to someone who slapped him in front of the entire court, yet his attempts to sabotage the Crown Pact come to nothing when the king sends them on a mission that may be a deadly trap. As court intrigues and assassination attempts force them closer than either expected, Alex and William find themselves entangled in a bond far deeper and forbidden. Will love bloom between a prince and a foreign commoner, or are they fated to be torn apart by duty and social rank?

Author Synopsis:Woke up in a child's body after being hit by a truck? Thank goodness I'm alive! Find yourself in an unfamiliar world, surrounded by communicators, the Holonet, and other benefits of civilization, while everyone around you uses smoky cars powered by burning hydrocarbons? It could be worse. At least you don't have to chase a mammoth with a spear. Did the universe dish out classic transmigrator goodies? Give me a hundred! What, not? Just a couple, but they were hefty grand pianos... That'll do for now. TL synopsis: Previous life-Futuristic AU This life- Richie rich in Harry potter world Evil Dumbledore,MC introduces new mageTech at around middle of story, MC is a good guy with a big ego, no harem 1 love interest Family has Damm near Infinite money, but he tries to make his own wealth

Sahib ek quiet aur thoughtful college student hai jo apni simple life mein zyada logon se baat nahi karta. Uske liye college bas lectures, books aur routine tak limited hai. Lekin ek din ek chhoti si accident uski life change kar deti hai. College corridor mein ek takraav… girti hui books… aur ek gentle smile. Wahi moment hota hai jab Sahib ki mulaqat Ayesha se hoti hai. Ayesha kind, cheerful aur dreamer type girl hai. Dheere-dheere unki friendship grow hoti hai. Library study sessions, campus walks aur small moments unhe aur close le aate hain. Lekin jab Sahib realize karta hai ki uske feelings friendship se zyada hain, tab problems start hoti hain. Misunderstandings. Jealousy. Unspoken feelings. Kya Sahib apne dil ki baat kabhi Ayesha ko bata payega? Ya phir kuch love stories sirf dil mein hi reh jaati hain? A heartwarming college romance about friendship, emotions, and the moment when love quietly begins. Because sometimes… love begins where you least expect it.

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Darcy Vane collects debts for a living. She's good at it — iron nerve, sharp tongue, zero trust in anyone. When a devastatingly beautiful stranger offers to erase her dead father's debt in exchange for thirty days pretending to be his Fae consort, she takes the deal. She needs the money. He needs someone who won't be fooled by immortal court politics. Simple. Except Fae bargains have fine print. The consort bond connects their dreams. It demands they share chambers. It deepens with every feeling they refuse to admit. And when Darcy discovers she has Fae blood — that the dying court she's been faking her way through is actually her birthright — the lines between performance and reality dissolve completely. Caspian Ashworth is three hundred years old, a prince in exile, and absolutely not falling for the human woman who sees through every glamour he's ever worn. He is failing catastrophically. The Fae's Bargain is a slow-burn enemies-to-lovers fantasy romance about debts, bargains, and the terrifying moment you realise the thing you were pretending to feel has been real all along.

In the ancient kingdom of Kusuma, beauty is power and secrets are law. Hena, heir to the throne, and her husband must navigate a world where every truth is hidden—and every choice could cost them everything. In a society obsessed with appearances, what is real, and who can be trusted? A certain someone is late to his date. And as a compensation he started to tell a mythic tale to his girl about this ancient civilization that used to exist 5000 years ago.

Elena Winter, daughter of Mr Raymond Winter, personal chef to the Ashford family, has always carried herself with quiet elegance. She dreams big, works hard, and believes that love only complicates life. Everything changes when she earns a scholarship to Crestwood Academy, a school built for the elite, where privilege rules and secrets spread fast. At first, Crestwood feels exciting. Then Elena crosses paths with Crown Prince Kaelith Altherion of Valeria, a boy raised on power and pride who expects the world to bend for him. Their worlds collide after she witnesses something she was never meant to see. Soon she is caught between danger, defiance, and a connection she refuses to acknowledge. Will Elena’s determination protect her, or will it pull her into a forbidden bond that could reshape her future? And will her beliefs about love survive the truth she uncovers? It was supposed to be a normal day at Crestwood Academy. Well, as normal as things ever get here, but that is a story for another time. I was on my way to Mr Wiston’s office to submit some papers, still thinking about what I had seen at Westwood University, when someone grabbed my arm and pulled me into the storage room. Before I could react, I found myself staring at the personal bodyguard of the crown prince. Yes, that crown prince. Kaelith Altherion of Valeria. The walking definition of arrogance, pride, and everything that goes wrong when someone grows up too rich. The bodyguard shut the door, looked straight at me, and delivered his message with all the attitude I expected. "His Majesty, Crown Prince Kaelith Altherion of Valeria, requests that you take these two thousand Valerian gold coins and forget everything you saw yesterday." I stared at him, lifted my chin, and smiled. My answer probably was not what he expected. "Since His Majesty is feeling generous, and since this is real life, not some romance story where the prince falls for the girl he tries to silence, I will not throw the money in your face. I will kindly help His Majesty spend it. And no, I am not forgetting anything." With that, I walked out.

At six years old, Kaelan Valrith witnessed his family collapse. When his noble father took a second wife from the capital, his mother—proud heir of the northern snowlands—fled in silence. Heartbroken and ill, she died within years… but not before her son vowed never to return to the man who broke her. Instead, Kaelan chose exile. For over a decade, he trained beyond the Icewall—amid barbarian clans, frozen wastes, and ancient ruins—forging his body into a weapon and his will into unbreakable ice. There, he forged a bond no human has claimed in centuries: a pact with a dragon of living frost. Now eighteen, he returns to the empire under his true name: Kaelan Valrith, Heir of the North. Enrolled in the Imperial Academy alongside princes and prodigies, he hides his power beneath calm eyes and a tattered coat bearing his mother’s wolf-and-crown emblem. But peace is an illusion. The Emperor is dead. His children vie for the throne. Monsters long thought myth are rising from forbidden lands. And whispers spread that the Valrith heir doesn’t just wield magic—he awakens it. Torn between vengeance, duty, and a princess who sees through his armor of ice, Kaelan must decide: Will he reclaim his father’s legacy?

It began with the sundering of Being and Abyss. The Deas and the Abyssites discorded themselves over what should be and what should not be.  Destiny, greatest of the Abyssites, compelled: "All that is shall be; all that is, is Me. I am King of Abyss. All there is, is My decree."

He is the Supreme Heavenly Dao— the origin of all laws, the creator of every world, and the one who appointed countless Heavenly Daos to govern existence in his stead. Above him stands no heaven. Before him kneel all Daos. Except one. The Supreme Heavenly Empress—the only being he does not command, the only will he has ever chosen to follow. After ruling eternity and watching mortals love, age, and perish from beyond fate, the Supreme Heavenly Dao makes an impossible decision: to reincarnate into a mortal world with his Empress—not to escape power, but to experience love once more from the beginning. They descend with unsealed memories and undiminished power, concealing their supremacy as they live as ordinary mortals beneath the heavens they once created. Unknown to the appointed Heavenly Daos, their creator now walks among the very laws he forged. In a world where destiny is absolute, two mortals meet—already bound by a love older than time. As forgotten truths awaken, hidden Daos tremble, and their children are reborn across realms, the balance of existence begins to shift. For when the Dao itself chooses love over dominion, even heaven must learn to bow. This is a story of eternal devotion, family beyond divinity, and a supreme being who rules all creation— yet willingly kneels before one woman.

In the elite world of Aurelia Academy, prestige and power are everything—but for Dafne Sterling, life is a biological prison. Dafne lives with the "Cassandra Glitch," a rare neurological condition (the Echo) that renders her physically incapable of refusing a direct command. To the world, she is the perfect, poised student; to those who know her secret, she is a living marionette. The story follows the harrowing struggle for control over Dafne’s autonomy

[Warning: Mature Content] In the world of magic, amidst various species, there existed the Lumens. They were highly coveted for their blood and their extraordinary powers. ​ Amongst them was a Lumen Princess named Evelyn, an ethereal beauty, who lived her entire life believing she was weak and powerless. Abandoned by her father, abused by her stepmother & tormented by her brother, she never knew love. Shunned by society, she spent her entire life as a caged bird. ​But things start to change when Evelyn is sent to the infamous Blood Moon Academy on her eighteenth birthday, under the guise of completing her further education. ​The twist? The academy is situated in a kingdom of vampires. Terrified to be a walking delicacy amongst the creatures of the night, all it took was one fateful encounter to meet the most powerful predator alive—the crown prince of Versailles, Ivan Ignia De Ashen. He was drop-dead gorgeous and considered to be the epitome of perfection. He appeared as cold as ice, but was a raging inferno within, ready to burn anyone who dared to step into his breathing space. ​He warns her to stay away, but fate has its own plan. What will she do when he decides to claim her as his? ​Thrown together in a royal gothic academy full of power-hungry nobles, twisted professors, and more secrets than spellbooks, what truth will they uncover about their bloodlines and their past? ​ With enemies lurking in the shadows and ancient darkness threatening to rise again, what happens when the secrets about them begin to unravel? Excerpt- He finally moved his sinful lips and said "Hm, I'll help you catch up with your studies" he said, pausing for a moment before continuing "I don't usually do this....help, I mean. But since your progress also affects me, that's the only reason I'll help you this time." "Though, Princess, there are a couple of things I need you to keep in mind, before we move forward." When she nodded he continued, "I don't like wasting time. So when I call, you come. I don't appreciate anyone being intrusive about my matters, so I'd prefer if you keep any curious thoughts to yourself." "And lastly..," He leaned in slightly, maintaining steady eye contact with her. His voice dropped to a low, almost warning tone. "Don't fall in love with me. I don't do love. And the minute I find you show any signs of clinginess… that's when you'll pay the price." ..... "My payment would be…your blood." His eyes suddenly turned serious as he continued, "You shall never offer your blood to anyone else throughout your academic years...meaning you will never serve anyone else." Eve stood stunned, her breath caught in her throat as she waited for him to finish. Then he leaned in, his lips barely an inch from hers, and whispered, "Except me." The only word that kept echoing in her mind was 'blood'....and she could see she was becoming something rare in his eyes. A delicacy reserved for the devil himself. The book cover is mine, don't use it!

Crown Prince Rain Vale an heir only by title—never by heart. In the kingdom of Silverreach, omegas are meant to serve, not rule. Yet I was born the son of the consort and declared heir at birth, shattering centuries of tradition and igniting hatred in the hearts of my seven alpha brothers. To them, I am not a prince… but the moon's greatest mistake waiting to be corrected. My coming-of-age Howling Ceremony was meant to fix that mistake. A political spectacle designed to bind me to a powerful alpha and quietly strip me of power, ensuring Silverreach returns to its “proper” order. But the Moon has always loved cruel jokes. Instead of a conquering warlord, noble king, or domineering alpha, the bond binds to Caelan Moonfang—the fallen alpha of the Moonfang pack, a crippled Enigma. To my father, the match is an insult. To Caelan’s brother, it is humiliation. To the world, it is proof the Moon has lost its mind. But I knelt anyway and claimed him. Because I, Rain Vale, have never been obedient. And if the kingdoms see a mistake… I will become their worst.

Synopsis Amara’s life was supposed to be normal—until the day she crossed paths with Adrian, the Crown Prince. What begins as an unexpected meeting quickly turns into something far more complicated when Amara finds herself pulled into the world of royalty, secrets, and national attention. As rumors spread and the media begins to watch her every move, Amara struggles to understand why she suddenly matters to the royal family. But the truth is deeper than anyone expects. Hidden in the past is a secret about Amara’s father—a man who once protected the crown and gave his life to save the King. When that truth is finally revealed, Amara’s life changes forever. Now standing beside the Crown Prince with the entire country watching, Amara must decide whether she is strong enough to face the pressure of the royal world. Because sometimes destiny finds you in the most unexpected places—and sometimes the girl who never belonged in the palace becomes the one person the future king refuses to lose.

Ezra Belloren is a knight. The most faithful blade of the first prince, Helios De Luxaelian Sunthyr. Feared across the land, he is known as the Crimson Fae, a knight whose beauty is always stained with blood. No one questions his loyalty or his skill. But Ezra carries a secret he has sworn never to reveal. He is an omega. For twenty-four years, Ezra hid his second gender and lived content with his life as a knight. That secret alone was dangerous enough. Then, on an unexpected night, he found himself under the gaze of a gold-eyed prince, and everything changed. Five years later, Ezra returns from a long “vacation” after receiving urgent letters from Helios about the kingdom’s worsening state, calling his captain back to duty. He does not return alone. At his side is a child with golden eyes, the unmistakable mark of royal blood. Ezra will do whatever it takes to fulfill his duty as a knight, even if it means hiding the truth of his hidden heir from the very kingdom he swore to protect. ⊱༺༒︎༻⊰ “Maman… do I have a papa?” Lior asks, his eyes wide with innocent curiosity. Ezra almost frowns at the sudden question. He stops himself just in time. “Of course you do.” Lior’s grip tightens around his sleeve. “Where is he?” Ezra doesn’t answer right away. How could he? How could he explain that Lior’s father was someone he had already met, someone who walked the halls of the palace in gold and authority? Someone who could never be allowed to know he existed.

Li Daoxuan received a strange scenic box. Inside the box, there was an ancient village, and a group of plastic figures, holding swords and knives, hacking and slashing through the village. He bent his finger and flicked it towards a most conspicuous figure... Late in the Ming Dynasty, in Shaanxi, there was a great drought in the land. A gang of mountain bandits was looting, burning, killing, and plundering in the village. A poor maiden was about to be killed under a mountain bandit's blade. Suddenly, a giant hand stretched out from the clouds, bent a finger, flicked it, and the mountain bandit was flung several dozen yards away.

For years the worlds lay in a nest of shadows. A darkness so deep, its bloodlines had fused with it. Raven Willows, the daughter of shadows. Her fate tied to the dawn of her home world. Lost in the fringe of space, she drifted with the son torn from his mother. To awaken his spirit, a war must be won.

What is the hunt? The hunt is everlasting. As long as life exists, beings will either become hunters or prey. However, even a hunter may one day turn into prey, and even the weakest prey may bare its fangs at the strong and become a hunter. The food chain dictates that blood must be spilled for life to exist. And murder is just another ugly, albeit necessary, part of life. Only those who remain at the top of mountains of corpses decide which is which. Everyone is a hunter, and everyone is prey. Even those who carry the blood of Old Valyria. And even those mighty beasts that declare sovereignty over the empty skies. __________________ Prince Baelon had three sons: Viserys, Daemon, and Aegon. Sadly, Aegon died in infancy, leaving both Baelon and Alyssa heartbroken. Alyssa was always optimistic about having more children, and seeing her son die left her lost and hollow. She, too, barely managed to survive, by the gods’ grace, overcoming the hardships the pregnancy left her with. two years later, in 86 AC, she gave birth to her fourth child, Zalarys Targaryen, First of His Name, and the one who would end it all.