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THE CRIMSON CURSE

SYNOPSIS: “THE CRIMSON CURSE” Destiny bends for no one. Whatever it writes comes to pass, whether bitter or sweet, cruel or kind. Centuries ago, the Kingdom of Corvallis and Kingdom of Elarion were two kingdoms with one soul. Their rulers fought side by side, shared triumphs, and built a bond so strong it seemed nothing could break it. But envy found cracks where none seemed to exist. There were always those who burned with envy, and many who wished them harm. They realized that the two kings had different lords, and seizing upon this single difference, their envy used it to drive the brothers apart. This caused a quarrel between them and A wandering sage … angered by their quarrel, left behind a curse that would change everything: If love, friendship, or trust ever bloomed again between the kingdoms, ruin would swallow both. Fear took root. Generations lived and died in silence where brotherhood once thrived. Where there had been laughter and counsel, only faint echoes remained. And yet, life has a way of giving us what we never expected. Prince Lucaris of Corvallis and Princess Veyra of Elarion, unaware of the destiny written for them, crossed paths. Their eyes met, and in that fleeting contact, the world, the wars, the walls, the whispers of fear faded into nothing. Their meeting was inevitable. Their bond carries more than desire. It holds the weight of two cursed kingdoms and the promise of what could be reborn or destroyed. Tied together by an invisible red thread spun long ago, they are the ones who can bring back what was lost. But nothing comes without sacrifice. WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF “THE CRIMSON CURSE.” -Copyright notice : 2025 Aurion D. All rights reserved. The Crimson Curse belongs to its creator. Any reproduction or redistribution without permission is strictly prohibited.
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The Drunken Prince's Harem Only Accepts Saints and Queens

“Brother, you are a disgrace to our empire!” the Emperor roared, his voice echoing in the throne room. “You drown yourself in wine while your niece, the brightest jewel of the empire, is being courted by geniuses and kings!” Leaning lazily against a pillar, Wei Feng took a long swig from his wine jug and let out a discreet burp. “Mmm... And what’s the problem?” he replied, his voice slurred. “Those ‘geniuses’ are just noisy peacocks. And as for the jewel of the empire... she already has an owner.” Wei Feng, the Drunken Prince, the Royal Failure who renounced the throne. Everyone in the empire sees him as a useless parasite. What they don’t know is that, in the shadows, this decadent prince is building a collection of the most powerful, beautiful, and dangerous women the world has ever known. And the first piece in his collection, the most precious and forbidden, is the Crown Princess herself. “The heavens could strike me down with a thousand bolts of lightning, and the ancestors could curse my name for ten thousand years...” he whispered to her one night, his warm breath against her earlobe as her body trembled under his touch. He paused, a smile that could almost be felt in the darkness. “...and still, every second of this sin with you would be worth it. Let them call me a demon. What kind of demon wouldn’t enjoy corrupting an angel?” [Author's Note] Welcome! Prepare for a story where the empire's most underestimated protagonist proves that true power doesn't lie on a throne. What you'll find: An elite Harem. Explicit Content (R-18). A central taboo relationship (incest). (Warning: Reader discretion is advised). Zero-Tolerance Policy: NO NTR! There is no sharing here. The Harem Promise: Each heroine is a fully developed character with her own ambitions and power. They are not mere trophies. The title says it all: only Saints and Queens are accepted. If you're ready to see how a "failure" brings the world to its knees, not through war, but through conquest and seduction, then this is the novel for you.
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Heaven-Tier Trash: The Empresses Chose Me

Cult trash? Perhaps. Destined for failure? Not in your wildest dreams. My path to divinity isn't paved with talismans nor measured by Qi levels... It is forged with BONDS so powerful they would make the very Heavens tremble. Lin Feng is the official joke of the Scarlet Cloud Sect. A "disciple" whose greatest achievement is not dying amidst mountains of spiritual dung. Meanwhile, Xiao Lan, the untouchable prodigy, as cold as celestial jade, makes the elders tremble with a single glance. And yet… In Lin Feng's dantian sleeps a monster. A Chaos Heart, a forbidden relic of creation itself, a primordial flame capable of consuming or transforming everything it touches. A ticking time bomb. A nameless power. His trump card... or his death sentence. "Scum? Say it louder." "Because when the daughters of heaven bow before me… when their Daos merge with mine… not even a thousand sects will be able to stop the roar of Chaos!" Prepare for a Xianxia saga where: The protagonist is a cunning, sarcastic, and ruthlessly intelligent anti-hero. He's no saint. He doesn't want to be. But no power can resist him. The heroines aren't decorative vases: they are empresses, sealed beasts, millennia-old sages. And Lin Feng doesn't save them: he walks beside them. He respects them, provokes them… and conquers them. GLOB, the chaotic, star-hungry slime, will make you laugh, cry… and pray he never fully evolves. Face-slapping guaranteed. The arrogant? Hypocritical elders? Pretentious young masters? All will fall. Some to their knees. Others headfirst. Romance? Yes. Harem? Also. Passion, drama, and soul-shattering bonds? Of course. But there are no "trophy wives" here. Every bond is power. Every caress, an explosion of chaos. His throne isn't built upon corpses, but on fulfilled promises and indestructible bonds. He needs no temples… because his women are his pillars, his fire, his empire. Chaos has chosen its Champion. Are you ready to follow him into the abyss... or to the heavens?
HaremLover001 · 22.8k Views