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Shards of the Forgotten Halo The war that ended the world did not kill humanity—it buried it. Beneath the ruined earth, five vast sectors keep the last survivors alive in darkness, ruled by immortals who wear the names of gods. They do not need chains to keep their subjects quiet; they erase memory, they twist faith, they dim the very idea of hope. Even the sun, once a symbol of life, is no more than a forbidden myth. In the lowest sector, where cruelty is currency and survival is the only prayer, a girl is born who should not exist. Her skin carries warmth in a world without light, a mark that makes her a target before she can walk. She grows sharp where others break, clever where others despair—fighting only to keep herself alive. Yet the deeper she looks at the world around her, the more she begins to see the cracks in the cage. Guided by fragments of forgotten stories and scarred by unbearable loss, she learns what others have forgotten: survival is not enough. There are truths buried deeper than the Pits, older than the so-called gods, and their return begins with her. Because even in a world without a sun, belief is fire. And once lit, it will burn.

Ember Thorne grew up knowing the bitter truth: weakness is a death sentence. ​On her sixteenth birthday, when the primal surge of the Shift should have remade her, she was left agonizingly human. Her failure transformed her from the beloved Beta-elect’s daughter into a pariah—a fragile, scentless Omega in the unforgiving Shadow Creek pack. For two years, she has endured the endless grind of servitude and the crushing cruelty of her Alpha, surviving only by the protective shadows cast by her twin, Elias. ​She has accepted her fate: no wolf, no mate, no escape. ​But when Alpha Kael Blackwood, the ruthless leader of the legendary Silver Moon pack, arrives for a surprise alliance meeting, he doesn't see the broken servant the pack sees. He sees her. ​He hauled me against his armored chest, the sheer force of his presence sucking the air from the room. His eyes, the color of storm clouds, bored into mine. ​“You think you can reject me?” His voice was a lethal rumble, closer than a whisper, yet loud enough to shake the walls. “You are a scentless, wolf-less weakling. Yet, you carry my soul.” ​I tried to swallow, but my throat was dust. “I am nothing. You are the Silver Moon Alpha. Reject me and spare us both the ridicule.” ​A dark smile, devoid of kindness, stretched across his face. He leaned down, his lips brushing my ear, sending a jolt of fire and fear straight through me. ​“I won't reject you. You will be claimed, protected, and possessed. You are no longer Shadow Creek's shame. You are mine, Ember Thorne. And you will be the envy, the obsession, and the absolute focus of every enemy I have.”

After the tragic death of her husband, Amelia falls into the arms of his protective older brother, Damien. But when their fairy-tale marriage turns into a nightmare of control and isolation, Amelia discovers a terrifying truth: Damien didn’t just save her, he killed his brother to possess her. Now trapped in a golden cage, Amelia must resurrect a secret identity she buried long ago to destroy the monster she married.

After her grandfather's death, Bai Hanyun was disowned by her parents and cast out of the Bai family. With nowhere else to go, she left the city and returned to the countryside. There, by a twist of fate, she discovered an antique mirror hidden in the basement of her newly purchased home. From that moment on, strange events began to unfold—until one day, she stumbled upon a prayer from a young general. Feng Xiyan, besieged by the Yuezhi Tribe and betrayed by the imperial court, had been driven into a desperate corner. With no access to water, food, or medicine, he and the citizens of Xiqiang City could do nothing but await death. But just as all hope seemed lost, Heaven intervened. From that moment on, the Feng Army and the people of Xiqiang City had enough food and water, living lives more prosperous than even the Emperor himself.

BLURB: "Sign this. Three years. Give me an heir, then disappear." Those were the first words my fated mate, Alpha Darius Thorne, spoke to me on our wedding day—a contract marriage designed to save his pack's bloodline, nothing more. As a wolfless omega, I was the perfect disposable bride. For three years, I endured his coldness, his mistress's cruelty, and my own family's disgust—all while carrying his child. But when I finally gave birth to our son, Darius didn't even show up. Instead, he sent divorce papers and a check, choosing his true love over the wife who'd given him everything. When my family discovered I'd lost my "usefulness," they disowned me without hesitation. Left with nothing but my baby and a shattered heart, I vanished into the human world. Five years later, I returned. No longer the broken, wolfless omega they discarded, I'm now Dr. Sera Thorne—renowned supernatural physician, CEO of the largest paranormal pharmaceutical empire, and secretly, a wolf more powerful than any alpha. But fate has a cruel sense of humor: my son needs a rare treatment only his father's pack can provide, forcing me back into Darius's world. The man who once couldn't wait to be rid of me now kneels at my feet, eyes burning with regret, begging for another chance. But he's not alone. Adrian Blackwood, the ruthless Lycan King who's been my silent partner and protector, has made his intentions clear—he wants me as his queen. This time, I'm not choosing for my baby, my pack, or my family. This time, I'm choosing for myself

(A spin-off of “Submitting to My Ex-Uncle”. However, can be read alone) ……… He ruined her once. Now, she belongs to another man. Three years after Elias shattered her heart and disappeared, Amara has rebuilt her life. Or at least, pretended to. Her books are bestsellers now, her name was highly adored, and her smile well practiced. However, when the ghosts of her past resurface, she does the unthinkable. She immediately marries Travis Alden. Cold. Brilliant. Dangerous. A man who doesn’t believe in love but needs a wife for reasons of his own. It was supposed to be a business arrangement. No touch. No feelings. And no complications. Until Elias returns. Her first love, and her greatest sin. A fire she thought she buried comes roaring back to life. Travis tempts her with safety and devotion. Slowly, he even began to show her what love really felt like. Meanwhile, Elias drags her back into the darkness she once called home. He still looks at her like she’s the only prayer he ever learned to say. And when he whispers mine against her skin, the line between past and present blurs dangerously. In a world where desire is a weapon and love is the deadliest addiction, Amara must decide which man she’s willing to burn for. The husband who would kill to keep her, or the ex who already destroyed her once? ………. “I love my marriage, Elias.” She said it too quickly. The words escaped her lips like a reflex, and not a truth. Elias’s eyes darkened. He stepped closer, slow and deliberate, until the air between them felt charged enough to burn them. “Do you?” he asked, voice low. Too low. It trembled with everything between pain and hunger. “Then why do your pupils dilate when I walk in, Amara?” She swallowed hard, her spine pressing lightly against the wall behind her. He was close enough for her to feel the whisper of his breath near her temple “You don’t get to do this anymore.” She gasped at him. He smiled. “Do what? Remind you what it felt like to actually want someone?” Her pulse raced; she hated that he could still read it, and still hear it. “Stop it.” Elias reached up, brushing a loose strand of her hair back behind her ear. His fingertips grazed her skin, light as a ghost, and yet she felt it everywhere. “You can tell him you love him all you want,” he murmured, his lips just an inch from her ear, “but just don’t look at him like this when you do.” She exhaled sharply, trying to turn away, but he caught her wrist gently, not to restrain her, just to remind her. “Because that look…” he whispered, his voice breaking slightly, “this look used to be mine.”

When Oleksandr Motuzenko, a Ukrainian high school senior, wins a one-year scholarship to study in South Korea, he expects a fun, easy exchange year — a break before university. Instead, he’s thrown into a whirlwind of culture shock, fame, music, and complicated feelings. Between joining a student band, falling for someone he shouldn’t, and navigating rivalries and heartbreak, Oleksandr learns that being fine isn’t about keeping it together — it’s about learning who you are when everything’s falling apart.

"It doesn't matter to me if you're engaged or not, I will seduce you.” Azrael said as he gently kissed the back of her palm. *** Ashelia de Orlan’s birth caused her mother to fall into a terrible terminal illness, but no one in the manor ever blamed her for it. If anyone so much as looked at her with the slightest disdain, her father’s knights made sure they were never seen again. Still, she couldn’t stop feeling guilty. She felt responsible for something she never did, and because of that, she made a deal with her shady fiancé, Prince Reagan, to keep her already dying mother barely alive at the cost of her own freedom. But one night, everything changed. During Prince Reagan’s birthday banquet, the rumoured madman Azrael von Eldrath, Archduke of a neighbouring country, barged in uninvited and turned the whole hall upside down. One look from him made her heart race, Still, she couldn’t afford to fall for anyone else. She had already made a vow. But Azrael refuses to let her be until she denounces the second prince and chooses him instead!

Magic has existed forever. Within every being is a Resonant Heartbeat, a song played by the soul, capable of channeling mana into limitless possibilities.

Under the neon skies of Hong Kong, power is no longer controlled by bullets or money—but by an AI system capable of hijacking an entire city’s banks in seconds. Dominic, an undercover cop buried deep in the mafia world, and Virginia Hill, a lethal enforcer with no mercy on the battlefield, unknowingly serve the same ruthless crime boss. Married in secret, enemies in the shadows, they are manipulated into crossing paths, bullets, and betrayals. As love collides with loyalty and technology fuels chaos, a single truth emerges: in a city ruled by code and crime, survival means choosing who to destroy—or who to save.

His lips hovered near her ear, his voice a dark whisper against her skin. "You may fear me, little bride, but I will teach your body to crave me… to need me, until I am all you ever want." --- Belle was never meant to be the bride. But when her parents cried to her about how her beautiful sister could not be married to such a man, she was forced to take her sister’s place. To prevent war between the two worlds of humans and vampires, the kings decided to sign a peace treaty with a marriage, but the only man they could offer for this marriage was a vampire said to be mad and completely heartless. When they said heartless, they meant really heartless, but Belle, being a naive girl her whole life, had no idea what she was stepping into by agreeing to this marriage. At first, he appeared innocent, a man completely opposite to all the rumors around him, until she slowly began to realize every single thing said about the mad vampire was true, or perhaps even worse! He was a man who walked in the path of darkness. He knew no light and showed no mercy, even to those who were not his enemies. He had no heart to love, no emotions but dark ones to feel for anything or anyone. But all of a sudden, when he set his eyes on her, he decided he wanted to keep her, and Belle's naive world began to take a different turn because the mad vampire was hellbent on tainting her innocent soul. Expect "Now, can we forget this happened and enjoy the night?" He arched an amused brow at her, making Belle's heart drop to her stomach as she recalled the so-called wedding night. She hurriedly pulled away from him, her face flaming with embarrassment. From everything she had heard about this night, she was not ready to experience it with this man. The women whispering about it in Mr. Marchant's shop had said one would hate their husband's presence after it and be disgusted by the act. It was not an act meant for pleasure for any woman but torture. Now that she realized her husband would do the same with her, she swallowed hard and nervously clutched her dress. "I...I am not feeling well, My Lord, I—" "Rohan," he cut her off with a tone of amusement. "Use my name when you address me, sweetheart. You looked quite energetic when you tried to go after the ring for someone who isn't feeling well, but," he sighed softly, "I've always been a generous man. I won't let you stress yourself tonight." Belle began to sigh in relief and smile in her mind that he wouldn't push her for the wedding night ceremony. She was even about to part her lips and agree that he was indeed generous and even offer him a thank you when he continued to speak, causing the momentary relief to be replaced by dread. "I will pamper you tonight, and you won’t have to lift a hand. I will give you all the pleasure since you are feeling unwell. Take it as the first lesson in my plan to make you forget love and welcome lust." "...!" "Lie on the bed for me, Isa." Belle felt her throat go dry at that strict command. "I...I..." She began but could not find any words to say to make him spare her tonight. What had she got herself into? Belle thought as a pit seemed to form in her stomach, a deep, gnawing dread. "Do you need me to carry you to the bed, or would you rather walk there yourself?" Rohan questioned with dark mirth in his voice and eyes as he watched her like a hawk. He could tell she was nervous, but what to do? She had brought herself into his world. Belle began to walk slowly to the bed at a snail’s pace, as if delaying it would help prevent the dreadful act from happening tonight. She could feel him following closely behind her. When she reached the bed, she used her shaky hands to move the drapes aside and carefully sat at the edge of it, her hands folded nervously on her lap. She felt his piercing gaze on her, but she dared not look up at him. "Lie down," he ordered softly. MATURE CONTENT, NO RAPE!!

For three years, Autumn Hayes was invisible. The girl in oversized hoodies who ate lunch in the art room. The "charity case" scholarship kid at prestigious Crestwood Academy. The nobody. Then Crew Maverick—golden-haired, devastatingly beautiful, untouchable—asked her to prom. For two perfect months, Autumn believed in fairy tales. She believed someone like him could see someone like her. She gave him her first kiss, her trust, her carefully guarded heart. Until she overheard the truth at prom: "Fifty bucks says I can get the hoodie girl to fall for me by prom night. Easiest money I ever made." The laughter that followed shattered something fundamental inside her. Madison Pierce—Crestwood's queen bee and Crew's ex—had orchestrated the whole thing. A public humiliation designed to remind Autumn exactly where she belonged: beneath them. Autumn ran from that ballroom in a thrift-store dress, mascara running, soul bleeding. She spent the summer after junior year drowning in shame, replaying every moment she'd been stupid enough to believe she mattered. But somewhere between the tears and the rage, Autumn Hayes died. And someone new was born. Three months later, senior year begins. The girl who walks through Crestwood's gates isn't wearing a hoodie. Her previously hidden figure is toned and confident in designer clothes her mysterious "summer job" somehow afforded. Her once-mousy brown hair is now a striking auburn with perfect styling. The glasses are gone, revealing eyes that used to hide behind frames but now meet gazes with unsettling directness. No one recognizes her. Not at first. Crew Maverick does a double-take in the hallway, his practiced charm faltering. Kade Zhang—his best friend and Crestwood's resident bad boy genius—actually drops his coffee. Even Ezra Holloway, the quiet athletic scholarship student who used to nod at Autumn in passing, stares openly. Madison Pierce's perfectly glossed smile cracks when the new girl doesn't shrink from her presence. But here's what none of them understand: Autumn isn't playing their game anymore. She's not here for revenge. She's not here to prove anything. She spent the summer discovering who she is when no one's watching—and she likes that person too much to trade her for their approval. So what if Crew is suddenly desperate to explain, to apologize, to get back what he destroyed? So what if Kade sees her as a puzzle he's determined to solve? So what if Ezra finally finds the courage to say he's noticed her all along? So what if Madison's throne is wobbling now that someone refuses to bow? Autumn Hayes learned the hard way that she was never the problem. They were just too shallow to see her depth. Now they can't look away. But she's already moved on.

Isekaied into one of the many Eroge that she often played to 'relieve stress', Natalie is going to have to navigate a world that runs on 'fun' logic as well as power. Taking the place of the main character at a magical academy, Natalie has to make use of all her knowledge about this game world to live a comfortable life, but since it was once a game world, things never go smoothly, and it definitely isn't uneventful. Join her as she navigates a world where pleasure is sometimes more common and accepted then it should be while also having to worry about the threats to come... either from her new peers or from those outside of the Academy. ~~~ Warning: This is a futanari MC that will be both a 'giver' and a 'taker', which is where the Yuri prompt comes in. If you want pure Yuri I am sorry but it won't be that common in this novel; maybe eventually something will be introduced to spice things up in this novel, but otherwise it is a futanari book. This should be a healthy mix of smut and slice of life with the occasional action scenes to keep things fresh, and if you have read any of my other novels it should be a nice in-between of Servant System and Reincarnated As The Only Human - that means a fair amount of smut but also less 'stagnation' coming from that as I progress the story. I hope you enjoy and at least give it a chance, and I am always wanting to improve so don't hesitate to leave a comment~!

For three years, Elena Hart played the perfect substitute. She married Adrian Castellano wearing her stepsister's wedding dress, answered to whispered comparisons, and watched her own fashion designs get stolen and branded under someone else's name. She told herself love could bloom even in borrowed soil. She was a fool. The night of the Castellano Empire's biggest merger celebration, Elena found her husband in his office—not working, but tangled with Vivian, her stepsister, the woman Elena had been replacing all along. Her career, her dignity, her three years of devotion—all crushed in one devastating moment. "You were just keeping the seat warm," Vivian purred, wearing the necklace Adrian had given Elena for their anniversary. "He's always loved me. You were just... convenient." Adrian's silence was confirmation enough. Divorce papers in hand, Elena walked away from the Castellano fortune without taking a dime. Her family—the Harts who'd sold her into this sham marriage—disowned her for "ruining" their connection to wealth. She had nothing. She was no one. Or so they thought. The joke was on them. The "old, impotent tycoon" her family forced her to marry after the divorce—the reclusive Vincent Rothwell whom society assumed was a decrepit seventy-year-old invalid—turned out to be a devastatingly handsome thirty-four-year-old mogul who'd been living under false rumors to avoid gold-diggers. Two years later, Elena returns to the world that rejected her as Elise Moreau, the mysterious fashion empire CEO taking Europe by storm, with Vincent Rothwell—very much alive, very much virile, and very much obsessed with his wife—by her side. Adrian Castellano finally realizes the woman he dismissed was never the substitute. She was always the original. And now she's completely, utterly, devastatingly out of his reach.

She is deaf. She is alone. She is running out of time. Evelyn Raine was born silent, but her mind has always screamed. A world that never heard her words, never understood her thoughts—until now. Eighteen days. That’s all she has to live. Eighteen days to do what no one expects. Eighteen days to rewrite her story in blood, in fire, in silence. What would you do if the world ignored you? If every door was closed, every voice turned away? Most would cry, most would beg… but Evelyn? She writes her own rules. She lists the things no one dares to dream. She plans the things no one dares to act on. And as each tick on her bucket list falls, the shadows grow. The snow melts into red, the city trembles, and the people around her—innocent or guilty—will feel the cold edge of her justice. This is not a story of mistakes. This is a story of hatred perfected over years. Of survival, obsession, and a mind that has learned the darkest ways to get what it wants. You will watch her. You will try to understand her. But in the end… you will feel the pull of her silence, and you will wonder what you would do if you were her. Evelyn Raine is coming. And she has a list. And she will not stop.

Two years after her ex-husband's public betrayal destroyed her marriage and reputation, Maya Chen has rebuilt her life one careful piece at a time. She's a devoted mother to six-year-old Lily, a successful freelance artist, and absolutely, positively not ready to date—despite her daughter's elaborate schemes to find her a "new daddy." Then Dante Rossi moves in next door. Tattoo artist, motorcycle enthusiast, and somehow always shirtless when fixing things in his yard. He's everything Maya's controlling ex-husband wasn't: creative, passionate, and dangerously attractive. But Maya's learned her lesson about charming men who seem too good to be true. What Maya doesn't know: Dante isn't just her hot neighbor. He's a Cupid—one of the immortal Arrows tasked with creating true love matches for humans. After centuries of bringing couples together, he's finally earned his mortality and chosen this quiet town to live as a human. There's just one problem: Cupids lose their powers the moment they fall in love themselves, and Dante is absolutely, catastrophically falling for the woman next door. As Valentine's Day approaches and the town prepares for its legendary Valentine Festival, strange things start happening. Lily's innocent wish on a vintage Valentine card brings unexpected magic to life. Maya's art begins manifesting people's deepest romantic desires. And Dante must choose between hiding his true identity or risking everything to heal Maya's broken heart—even if it means losing his immortality forever.

Nora Chen's New Year's resolution was simple: survive another year working for Dominic Kane, the infuriatingly gorgeous CEO who makes her life miserable with his impossible demands and cold demeanor. What wasn't on her list? Accidentally sending him a photo of herself in red lace lingerie meant for her nonexistent boyfriend. At the company's New Year's Eve gift exchange, Nora receives an anonymous present—a luxury lingerie set in her exact size, with a note: "For the bunny who hopped into my messages. Wear this at midnight." When Dominic locks his office door and pins her with those storm-gray eyes, whispering, "Put on my New Year's gift, bunny," Nora realizes three things: First, her ice-king boss has been watching her far more closely than she thought. Second, the chemistry she's been denying for two years is about to combust. And third, the man who barely smiled at her in meetings is about to unwrap her like his personal New Year's present. But Dominic's hiding something darker than his reputation suggests—a family curse that claims every Kane man's happiness by their thirty-fifth birthday, just weeks away. This New Year's miracle might be their only chance at forever... or their most devastating countdown yet.

Yue Ran was an immortal who lived most of his life in solitude Accompanied only by his master on an unnamed mountain. However, one day he started wandering around the mortal realm disguising himself as a humble daoist in hopes of finding answers in order to understand his master's words. His journey took him to the northern lands, a land that acted as a border between the demons and the mortals. while passing by, he came across an abandoned village near the mountains. Another snowstorm was about to fall. There, as he searched for a shelter to pass the night, He heard a faint sound. A place where nothing lived he found a boy on the verge of death As he asks a question that he himself could hardly understand He decided to save the boy and allow him to tag along as a companion through his journey even though he did not know the boy's true nature. They encountered many things together but one day, Before even realising, the boy had grown into an adult And from then on their relationship took a strange turn...

Spaceships. Orbital stations. Virtual worlds. Incomprehensible aliens. A pan-galactic society where humanity is a minority. Humanoid robots. Artificial intelligences. Journeys beyond the universe. Time travel. Psi powers. Space battles. Distant gods. Video games. Servers where one can live their afterlife. Utopian societies. The Blind Gods have all this and more.

Maraye doesn’t remember who she was, only the blood she’s spilled and the lies she’s told to stay alive. In a kingdom built on stolen magic and silenced healers, she’s the kind of secret that could burn the empire down… if it doesn’t destroy her first.