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In a kingdom ruled by power and tradition, Prince Alaric is bound by duty, heir to a throne he never wished to claim. Yet his life of golden cages and endless expectations is shattered the night he meets Liora, a slave girl with a fire in her eyes and courage in her heart. Their connection ignites in secret, a dangerous obsession that defies every law of the court and every rule of society. Stolen kisses in shadowed gardens, whispered confessions under moonlight, and a desire that neither crown nor chains can suppress pull them together. But the world around them is merciless. A loyal knight who suspects their secret, a scheming court, and the looming threat of political marriage threaten to tear them apart. Every touch becomes a rebellion, every stolen moment a risk. Passion and danger collide as Alaric and Liora navigate a forbidden love that could destroy them—or consume them entirely. Chains of the Heart is a story of desire, obsession, and the courage to claim love against all odds—a tale where fire and shadow intertwine, and hearts break and burn in equal measure.

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Swapped at birth, Bella Fairfax was robbed of her noble legacy and left to a life of abuse. Reclaimed by the Duke of Fairhaven’s estate, she finds not a home, but the heartless rejection of a family devoted to their manipulative adopted daughter, Ivy. Their betrayal sets a dark plot in motion, designed to shatter her completely. Framed for a crime she didn’t commit, Bella is cast into a brutal military camp for three years. She returns scarred and hollowed, her spirit forged into an unbreakable vow for vengeance. From the shadows emerges the commanding Prince Caspian Montgomery, captivated by her fierce resolve. He wields his influence not only to shield her, but to elevate her, punishing anyone who dares to cross her. Haunted by a regretful ex-fiancé and a lost love torn away by politics, Bella is drawn into a dangerous alliance with Caspian. Can she entrust her fate to a prince whose possessive protection is as intense as his desires, or will her relentless hunt for justice consume everything she has fought to reclaim?

Born an heir. Enslaved before her tenth summer. Nova Moonveil spent seven years in silver chains after her pack was slaughtered and her crown stolen. Broken, silent, and forgotten, she survives as an Omega in a court ruled by monsters. When Alpha King Finric Shadowclaw arrives to claim a political bride, he scents her instead. He takes her as part of the bargain. Her escape ignites war. Hunted by her past and trapped in a court where cruelty wears a crown, Nova must survive long enough to awaken the ancient blood buried inside her. Because she was never meant to be a slave. She was meant to be a queen. ✦✦✦ Author's Note: Rated R (18+)

"You burned it!" Sofia screamed, her voice rose to a pitch that almost made my ear ring."You burned my dress! My dress for the Ascension Ball!" Sophia pointed to the hem of the dress but I saw nothing there. I thought maybe I was missing it, so I squinted, but still didn't find any burn mark. I was so confused, I nodded my head to say I hadn't see anything but she only stared at me for a while then she began to laugh so loud "You're going to see the burn mark very soon" she said and walked towards the table, she grabbed the hot coal iron, and placed it on the hem of the dress she she had just said I burnt while she continued to smile at me. When I realized what was happened, I just could believe what was happening, she was gonna burn the dress herself and blame me for it. This is madness. After burning the dress to her satisfaction, she pulled the iron away and there was a tiny brown spot. She turned to me and pointed to her burn mark. "Do you see it now?" she said, smiling like it was a joke. The next second, a slap was cracked across my face with enough force that my head snapped to the side.  Stunned , I set my palm against my cheek to feel the bruise. I didn't need anyone to tell me that her hand would be imprinted on my face. "You did this on purpose!" she hissed at me with spit flying from her lips  "You're jealous! Aren't you? It's because I'll have everything while you'll continue to be a worthless piece of shit. You're jealous that I'll be at the quadruplets side while you'll continue to be a whore servant. I tried to pulling away from her but she quickly grabbed my hair and pulled my head backwards with all her strength. "Let's see what the Alphas will say about this," she growled in my ear as she pulled me towards the door, I cried so hard and felt crazy scalp pain as she tightened her grip on my hair.  **** For Six years, Heaven Hale has lived as less than nothing. Once the cherished daughter of the Pack’s Beta, she became a slave the day her father was accused of treason and executed alongside her mother. The trauma stole her voice and she became mute and even her wolf had refused to resurface. She tried to survive the pack by being invincible as much as possible. Worst of all, Sofia Cromwell, her childhood best friend had turned on her. When Heaven fell and became nothing, Sofia chose power over loyalty and became her cruelest enemy, She began to treat her lower than a servant, punishing her without any good reason. She became the quadruplets favourite and the future Luna of the pack. The Bloodstone Quadruplets, Damian, Damon, Desmond, and Dylan the alphas of the full moon pack were once Heaven’s protectors and childhood friends also turned their back on her, they had promised to be their mate but now, Sofia was all over them , they did everything Sofia wanted them to do. They only see her only as the Daughter of the man who tried to kill their parents and destroy the pack. Until every thing changed, On the night of their ascension, a silver mate bond appears before the entire pack not on Sofia’s wrist, but on Heaven’s. The bond ties her to all four Alpha brothers. A mute, wolf-less servant… mated to the future rulers of the pack. It should never have happened. It should have been rejected. Will she be about to survive being mated the four powerful Alphas who hated her? Will they use her as a breeder Or will they love and care for her when they find out what she truly is?

Valerie Jude was once the beloved daughter of the pack’s greatest warrior, until her father was executed for a crime he swore he never committed. Branded as a traitor’s daughter, she was stripped of her status and forced into slavery within the very pack her father once protected. For eight years, Valerie lived in silence, enduring humiliation, beatings, and hunger in the shadows of the pack house. Stripped of dignity, forced to survive as a slave, she learned one rule: endure, or die. Even her wolf became a secret she could never reveal; because the truth behind her father’s death was more dangerous than she ever imagined. On the eve of the future alpha’s ascension, Valerie stumbles upon a conversation she was never meant to hear. A sick bet. A calculated betrayal. And a truth that shatters her remaining hope. The man she trusted is not her savior, but one of her tormentors. The alpha who ruined her life… is her fated mate. To him, the sacred mate bond is not a blessing, it is a punishment. A humiliation he plans to repay with cruelty, rejection, and destruction. To the others, Valerie is nothing more than a prize to be used and discarded. But fate was never done with her. As three alphas close in on her, each with their own twisted intentions or dark desires, Valerie stands at the edge of something far more dangerous than suffering. The awakening of the wolf she was forced to silence. When the truth behind her father’s execution begins to surface, and her wolf stirs once more, the pack will learn too late: The girl they broke was never weak. And the mate they planned to destroy… Was never meant to kneel.

Princess Yseldra calls me sweet things. She whispers sinful ones. When the king and queen passed, her treatment toward me changed.

A vicious storm left Masachika Kuze and his friends stranded at an island, where they are forced to survive on their own until they get rescued. Little did any of them know that these circumstances will slowly cause them to lose themselves due to isolation. Can they survive until help comes? Or will one of them snap and give in to loss of contact from society?

A story of a random guy who, for some unknown reason, found himself reincarnated into the RPG game's main character, the crown prince Zarba Altra Zigma of the Great Golden Empire. His reincarnation is, of course, coming along with a cheat, as the mysterious Spamming Summon System (SSS) that can spam summon units endlessly now becomes his number one tool for drowning his enemies alive with bodies. Well, usually, the protagonist will have to do his best to survive and deal with countless external and internal problems of his empire, including his father, the mad emperor, but being the pragmatic man that he was, the reincarnated prince just went, "Nah, I'm good!" and decided to abandon his empire to its doom instead! This is not the story about the struggle of the protagonist to hold his crumbling empire together but a story of a normal selfish man who is just trying to live his second life in peace within this fantasy world of swords and magic. ÷×÷×÷ What to expect in this story: an adult MC from the start, an MC decently strong from the start, a very pragmatic MC, a lot of summons, a slave harem but also a non-slave too, a pretty lighthearted story, no cheap drama bullshit, the author's unique sense of humor (lol), the MC already in a relationship with the main love interest (you can say they are a power couple, I guess?), mature (ecchi, not smut) scenes, and not a lot of info dumps and world building (there is some but not much). The chapter release schedule is a little bit irregular, but you can expect at least three chapters a week; I'm pretty busy feeding myself. English is not my first language, so expect some grammar, but it should be minimal enough that you can ignore it.

It is a collection of some of the best adult stories that were available on the internet and some I wrote, so the credit goes to them and a little to me, so enjoy while it's still work or flow...

Six kings, Six realms Merfolk, Witches, Lycans, Werewolves, Mankind, Demons, stood divided by nature but united by a common factor, fear- for one. Avalon - home to demons. King Eldron ruled Avalon with a cold, iron fist but it was his youngest son Prince Damiel who struck fear in the heart of all six realms. Prince Damiel is the illegitimate child of King Eldron, his mother a myth, no one knows who she is or how she came. Damiel was like a blade drawn from darkness, born with silver molten eyes, rumored to the the ashes from  hell, silver haired, red blood like lips, pale flawless skin, a sculptured face with an angels beauty and a demon intent, he was a beauty too much for this word. His shadows stretched farther than any crown, and the mere echo of his footsteps was enough to quiet enemies and silence kings. A legend whispered in trembling voices the god of war, the devil incarnate. Yet fate was never satisfied with a single terror. In Asheville, home of humans, there lived a girl too gentle for this world. Reyna, an orphan, a beauty with night black hair, ocean blue eyes, sold by hey stepmom and stepsister in the feast of selection. Where Damiel was Forged in darkness, Reyna was born in light. Where he commander fear, Reyna inspired tenderness. And destiny with a cruel careful hand, was preparing to collide their worlds

In the Celestial Kingdom, every star is bound by fate.On the night of his coronation, Prince Aelion inherits not only the crown of the realm but also the curse of a prophecy:“When the kingdom bleeds, two souls shall stand as one.The Crowned Star, and the Shadow at his side.But only one shall shine.”By his side is Kaelen, his loyal bodyguard and childhood companion, sworn to protect him with his life. Their bond runs deeper than duty—unspoken, forbidden, but undeniable. Yet the prophecy marks them as two halves of a fate that cannot exist together.As war brews and celestial powers stir, Aelion must fight to protect his throne while Kaelen battles the destiny that demands sacrifice. Between gods who play with mortals, enemies rising from within the palace walls, and a love that could destroy the realm, one truth echoes through the stars:To save the kingdom, one must die.But neither is willing to let the other go. A tale of devotion, fate, and forbidden love—where crowns weigh heavy, shadows love fiercely, and the heavens themselves decide who is allowed to shine.

"Undress,” she said coldly. The girls hesitated. Belle’s fingers froze on the tie of her robe. “Now!” the woman snapped. One by one, the girls slipped off their robes, folding them neatly, revealing bruises, thin bodies, and shame. Belle clutched her arms as she stepped out of hers, trying not to shake, not to cry. Her collar was still on. It would never come off. Disclaimer: This story contains mature content, including explicit sexual scenes, nonconsensual encounters, human trafficking,violence,mafia themes and graphic depictions of rape. It is intended for adult readers (18+) only. The story explores dark themes and adult situations that may be disturbing or triggering. Reader discretion is strongly advised. “In,” the woman said, pointing to the pool. They stepped into the warm water. Belle hissed softly as the heat stung her knees and feet. Still, she moved forward. She didn’t want to be last. The girls soaked quietly. There was no laughter. No whispers. Only silence and the soft sounds of water.

“Hoshino, from now on, you’re my dog. Your only answers are ‘Yes’ or ‘Woof.’” Hoshino’s transmigration was anything but ideal. The body he now occupied had over forty lives on its hands, leaving him blackmailed and forced to become his female superior’s obedient dog. Even worse, the original owner had taken out loans upon loans, signing contracts with three different devils to gain their powers—and by the time Hoshino arrived, the remaining lifespan was only five days. The most urgent task was to form a new contract with another devil—one that could trade function for cost. A hellish start, but at least he had a system. Hoshino’s eyes fixed on the entry: [Forget the Past: If the contractor already possesses a certain authority, by killing the corresponding devil or fiend, they gain 50% of that authority.] “If I can borrow 50% of a devil’s power, then kill it afterward, I…”

In a world where desire is controlled, one man discovers the cruel limits of his own body. Will he survive the lessons, or will the pleasure he craves become the torture he cannot escape?

Humanity had long been the dominant force in the world… but that dominance did not last forever. After a catastrophic event, creatures known as Demons emerged, destroying everything humanity had built over the centuries and shattering the fragile order of civilization. A century after this disaster, humans finally invented the Spiritual Weapon, the only tool capable of affecting Demons and tearing apart their very souls, giving humanity a chance to fight back and reclaim control. Gradually, humans began rebuilding fortified cities and establishing training camps to teach new generations how to wield Spiritual Weapons… and thus began the great war between humans and demons. Yet the central question remains: Can humanity truly achieve victory… or are all their efforts merely delaying an inevitable defeat?

Why does elegance persist in a sullied state within the capital of the Filth? Who dares to drink elixirs to transform oneself into a scripter? To unleash a signature so poignant that it becomes an unforgettable performance, able to alter reality in one’s own image. In the decadent yet oppressive Velvet Pavilion, Silvie, a maidservant, lives a life of flawless performance, with every action dictated by the cruel Miss Rosalina. Her existence is one of uniform beauty and silent suffering, until an inexplicable event — a meeting with the Lady of Velvet, which would irrevocably transform her monotonous life. In a world drowned in ink, devoid of stars and constellations, Silvie must face the horrors of the depths and unknown. She must master the mysterious art of scripting, confront moral dilemmas surrounding illicit substances, and navigate clandestine pursuits. This is the legend of 'The Servant of Melancholy,’ the woman destined to herald the prologue of agony. --- Note: This webnovel uploads once a month, with 1–5 chapters, it depends. It’s like gambling. Better yet, I’ll just spin a wheel and let it dictate how many chapters per month. Yes, yes, that’s a good idea. I’m so wise and intelligent! We’ll let fate decide, yes?

In a time without rain and only mist to quench the earth, a boy finds his blood and tears taking the rain's place. As his consciousness fades, he hears a voice sealing his fate.

A prince cursed by his own power, bred to rule with fear. A guide born to obey, sold to serve through pain. A world where Espers are at the peak of the system and Guides are treated like slaves, a ruthless Esper prince buys a defiant, low-class guide as a way to break him. But their connection grows deeper than either could imagine. In a kingdom built on power and fear, love may be the most dangerous weapon they could have. ---------- #Guideverse #guide #esper #darkromance #prince #slave ART and Story is done by me!