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Her parents were murdered. Her son was kidnapped… and killed.who could have done this? Confined to a psychiatric ward, Ann watches the truth unfold, her grief turning into cold, calculated revenge. Every secret, every ally, every trap becomes a weapon in her hands. And when the guilty finally face her wrath… she disappears, leaving only blood, whispers, and a chilling silence in her wake.

My mother. Killed for protecting me against this cruel world. I have nothing left. Nothing to my name. That was until the Gunslinger came. He gave me something. War. And a Suit that enhances me for the trials to come…

A man walks into the police station and confesses to a murder that hasn’t occurred… yet. When the crimes inevitably come true, the authorities are baffled. Is it luck, coincidence, or something darker?

Don't be fooled by the title. I don't even have an iota of ego. Matter of fact, I'm the most humble man you'll ever meet! My name is Ziyang, and I'm here to tell you a story. You see that smug bitch holding a dagger to my throat? Well, it had been my humble ambition to take that egotistical, drowning in his own self-importance, arrogant piece of a shitfucker down. Atleast, that's what my original hope was anyway. Boy, can I not wait to tell you about the clusterfuck I put myself into. Gear up, my friends, for an excitingly long, wildly adventurous and heart-poundingly thrilling journey, because once you begin... you might just get addicted.

(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.

Chen Yu was backstabbed at the peak of his cultivation. Betrayed by his juniors, he chose to die on his own terms. Though with his final breath, Chen Yu attempted to ascend into the Immortal Realm. He failed. But instead of oblivion, Chen Yu opened his eyes in the past, back in a classroom before everything went wrong. Now with knowledge of betrayal, along with secrets and memories of how close he came to immortality, Chen Yu will attempt the most dangerous evolution of all: To shed the limits of a lowly Snake, and rise as an almighty Dragon— And make those who betrayed him pay the price.

Orin, a boy from the slumps, contracts Higanbana. An airborne illness that travels through the lungs into the bloodstream. After contracting it the patient has a 1 minute 39 seconds window before their blood vessels pop and flower into spider lilies and they turn into a gate. However instead of turning into a gate Orin gets sucked into a gate and awakens into a guardian. A guardian is an awakened that is blessed by one of the 7 gods. He plans to use his new found abilities to kill his father who he blames for his tragic upbringing and his mother's death. However the system ruins his plans by thrusting him into a world of corruption, war and threats that sound unreal to even the system. But once a slum rat always a slum rat Orin refuses to let this grudge go. Ubdates every Friday, Saturday and Friday at 9pm GMT+2

Prologue “Clytector Euryale — he was the highest-ranking noble to ever live, more than 5,000 years ago (around 3300–3000 BC). They say he never once revealed his beast form. But people from the past claimed he had more than two arms. His true form remains a mystery to this day. His power was unmatched — even the king at that time couldn’t compare to his strength.” “But sir, if he was so powerful, how did he die? The king from 5,000 years ago is still alive, so why did someone stronger than the king die?” “Well,” the teacher sighed. “Did you even listen to the history I’ve taught up here? No? I figured — you were probably asleep again. Protector Euryale was the savior of our planet, Clytemnestra — the very world we now call home. When a massive nebula attacked our kingdom, Euryale sacrificed himself. His body was turned to ash by the force of the impact.” The classroom fell silent. Everyone knew who Protector Euryale was. His statue stood at the heart of the kingdom — a monument to show all, from within and beyond the realm, the man who saved them all. The strongest man to ever live.

When it comes to mutants, everyone Talk about Gamma, Beta, Alpha and Omega classes. Because these are filled with most fighters. Even though they make 30% of the mutant population. As for the rest, Epsilons are shunned or killed by their own powers. As for Delta class, they have mostly passive powers like good with aim. There people with skills are common, having certain mastery of weapons uncommon, mastery of a tool is rare. Having good luck is super rare or SR! Having bad luck to others is SSR! Having super intelligence is SSSR! Having omni-lingual is UR or ultra rare! Having 24 is USR! But there's a power which is USSR! This story is about that! And it's wielder change the things around him in his Marvel universe and beyond!

Cons: Our protagonist gets thrown into the murim world, with an absolutely weak body that can't practice martial arts at all. Oh, he can sort of read the future though. Pros: His looks are so beautiful that when he takes off his mask, all of the world's strongest, pretty martial noonas fight for him so he doesn't really need to fight anyway. What to expect: Yandere Noonas, Pretty Murim Noonas, Good-Looking Protagonist, Harem, Action

“Doing the wrong thing for the right reason… never ends well for anyone.” Seven great races ruled the continent of Eldarion. Humans weren’t among them. To the world, mankind was nothing more than background noise, as insignificant as a breath of air, as laughable as a failed joke of creation. A race with no promise. No power. No future. Tyler was born into that world—a world where every “hero of humanity” was fated to fall before they could rise. So he abandoned the path of heroes entirely. He chose the road stained in shadows. He chose the power no sane soul would touch. He chose to become a demon— not for glory, but for survival. His purpose was simple: Ascend as the Demon King. Stand as a monstrous shield when the true invaders finally tear into their continent. And he succeeded. He rose higher, darker, and stronger than any being before him. But power has a price. A price he only understood when it was far too late. For in climbing toward salvation, He became the very abomination he once swore to destroy— The Desecrator. And the world whispered: “There is no lesser or greater evil. There is only evil.” Yet a more profound truth lingered in the dark: “Because sometimes, only one Evil can devour another.” *** Discord - https://discord.gg/4xbt5Nwrtn *** #Yandere #ComplexCharacters #NoHarem #Dark #RareBloodline #Magic #Slowburn #FatedLove #Demons #Dragons #Otherworlders #RunicSorcery #Evil-FL

A former police officer dies and is longing for a quiet and peaceful life away from the chaos. Reborn in a new world, he must navigate strange lands, unexpected challenges, and a chance at the slow life he always dreamed of, if he can survive long enough to enjoy it.

Yoon Taehyun lives a double life he never asked for. At seventeen, he’s a second-year high schooler in Seoul—known, liked, and unremarkable in the ways that matter. He skips class occasionally, sings badly at karaoke, and argues with friends like any other student. But beyond school hours, Taehyun is the invisible head of one of Seoul’s twenty-one underworld crews. A leader without a face, sustained only by results. His organization dismantles illegal operations and quietly hands them to the police, surviving on reward money and silence. No one outside his inner circle knows his age. Fewer know his name. Caught between ordinary school days and a world that demands proof in blood and fear, Yoon Taehyun must decide how long a boy can remain invisible in a city that thrives on shadows.

It’s the age of superhumans! Genetic modifications, Cybernetic enhancements, magic enchantments- the choice is yours! For the right price, you can rise above the masses and gain power only ever seen in myths! For the right price! No matter how far humanity advances, power will always fall in the hands of the wealthy few. It was a truth Dante learned at a very young age and with it came a burning hatred for those who use power to oppress and dominate. The flames grew stronger once he found himself faced with the cruelty of those who rule from above. Left all alone in the world, robbed of everyone he cherished, Dante swore revenge on those who hurt him, but true power couldn’t be fought with hatred alone. In his search for a weapon that could help him take his revenge, Dante crosses paths with a certain Artifact, his fate taking a turn he could never have anticipated. =================================== This is not a Fan Fic. Check out my other works: Valkyrie Smash.

15 years ago. When the world was still running normally as usual. On one bright morning, the world was struck by panic. Many humans suddenly vanished without a trace. No one knew where they had gone. Some people theorized that it was kidnapping. However, it happened to many people in different parts of the world. While humanity was still searching for their whereabouts, the world was suddenly struck by a disaster. Monsters that once existed only in fictional stories appeared out of nowhere. Hearing this, national militaries immediately attempted to exterminate the monsters. At first, things went smoothly. Although the monsters caused chaos everywhere, they were quickly suppressed. But when they rested, believing everything was over, humanity discovered that the monsters were emerging from a portal that looked like a tear in space itself. It was quickly secured by the government. While guarding the portal, a second wave of monsters emerged—monsters far stronger than before. The national militaries were overwhelmed, and many types of weapons were no longer effective against them. Just as humanity believed they would be annihilated, a human appeared and slaughtered the monsters. Not using modern weapons, but weapons long abandoned by time. Using a power called Essence, they quickly helped stabilize the situation. After things had calmed down, they explained that they had obtained that great power through a trial. The Essence Trial. And from there, the era of the Awakened began. 15 years later. A 15-year-old boy, Kayen, lay in a park, beaten by debt collectors demanding his parents’ unpaid debts. After being carried away by his emotions for a moment, Kayen tried to return home. However, once at home, he heard a voice declaring that he had been chosen to undergo the Essence Trial. Kayen did not believe what he heard, hoping it was nothing more than a hallucination. But when he saw a golden light enveloping him, he realized he truly had been chosen. “Shit.”

A knife in the pregnant Luna’s belly. All evidence points to the Alpha’s scorned concubine. Althea didn’t do it. But no one will believe the wolfless omega who was rejected, humiliated, and made his slave. So she runs—straight into the Red Mist and into the jaws of the one creature that even the Alpha hunting her fears. --- Thorne Vargan, the Hellhound of the North Clan, swore bloody retribution on everyone responsible for destroying all he had ever known—especially the woman who beheaded his mother. As fate would twist it, that woman’s daughter stumbles into his hellish domain… And Thorne is not letting her go. He claims her. As captive. As leverage. As vengeance. But the fates have a different tale to weave as something in him hungers for her in ways far more dangerous than hate. Her scent tempts him. Her fear intrigues him. Her secrets threaten to set his bloodand the entire pack system on fire. And while Thorne pins her to his world with claws and shadow, the Alpha she fled is coming. He wants his little omega back.m

The beginning of the apocalypse brought chaos and disaster to humanity. It tore away the mask of society and revealed the cruelty hiding beneath. Ivy Ravencroft experienced it all firsthand. Her family was unfair and cruel, and they abused her so badly that she went blind. Her lover died trying to protect her, and she spent the next five years struggling to survive, until she finally died in the apocalypse. But then, Ivy woke up again, reborn in the first year of the apocalypse. At first, she felt hopeless. If only she had returned to a time before the apocalypse, she could have gathered food, weapons, and supplies to survive better. Still, she was grateful for one thing: she had kept her special ability, the power to create safe zones. This time, Ivy made a promise. She would protect her lover, find her real family, and take revenge on everyone who had hurt her. .................................. "Huh? Why is there a bento box lying here?" Ivy asked, confused. "What bento? Are you trying to trick me again?" Silas asked, sadness in his eyes. "This one!" Ivy said, holding up the packaged meal and waving it at him. "What the... where did that come from?" Silas stared at it in shock. Ivy’s eyes widened. She realized something, only she could see these items, and when she picked them up, they became real. "Can… I buy it from you?" Silas asked, unsure. "Of course. But I won't give it to you for free." Ivy smiled like a fox. Silas closed his eyes; he was ready for her to demand something sky-high and said, "Okay. Tell me how many gold bars you want." Ivy smiled and teased, "I don't want gold bars; they are way too cheap. I want one kiss." Silas: Blushing hard. His subordinates: "..." This wave of dog food was too unexpected! ....................................................... With the supplies, picking a superpower and a safe zone superpower, Ivy built her own residential area. She gained Kindness Energy and multiplied supplies with the help of Temporal Storage. While other bases struggled to make a simple house, she used her golden finger to make luxurious buildings and rent them out, becoming the big shot in the apocalypse.

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? ⚠️WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn

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, species against species, set in a separate, unique, battleground realm that resembled the greatest sword-themed, faction versus faction MMORPG to ever exist. 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. Named the Fallen Sword Prince after a disastrous awakening ceremony, the label of genius changed into garbage overnight. But his “trash” sword held a secret. And so did his soul… Three worlds WILL fall. #Guildbuilding (In the later chapters)

Adele de Frostfang, born a princess and a Luna by blood, she was never meant to be invisible. Yet at twenty-two, she remains unmated, powerless, and whispered about behind gilded doors. Her childhood spent in hospitals left her sheltered and naïve, while her younger sister shines effortlessly in the spotlight of society. In a world ruled by packs, power, and bonds, a Luna without a mate is seen as incomplete—and disposable. Tired of pity and ridicule, she makes a reckless decision: if fate will not give her a mate, she will choose one herself. She decides to learn the ways of high-circle from a rogue, what begins as lessons in confidence, society, and adulthood slowly turns into something deeper. But secrets cannot stay buried forever. This is a modern werewolf romance about choice, growth, forbidden bonds, and a no-mate Luna who dares to write her fate.