Darling I Own U By Anshikk2

My lips were tightly shut. My expression—blank. As if I didn’t understand the meaning behind his gaze, now sharper than ever. His fingers traced slowly along my jawline. The motion was calm. Measured. Too careful to be called affectionate. “So naive,” he whispered, barely audible. “Your breath... unchanged. Even your heartbeat is steady.” He leaned in. His lips brushed the skin beneath my ear—warm, but not seductive. A mere distraction. “These eyes... don’t lie. But they’re not completely honest either, are they?” His left hand slid to my back, tracing down my shoulder blades, then lower—to my waist. And stopped. Still. As if checking something. “Do you realize...” he continued, his voice soft yet piercing, “...of all the people who’ve seen my darkest side... you’re the only one who didn’t run.” I stayed silent. Just blinked once more, then gave a faint smile. “And why would I run?” My voice was light. Playful. I even let out a small laugh, more like a sigh. He didn’t laugh back. His gaze remained deep. His hand still touched my cheek—cold, scented with metal and leather. And then I... ...smiled. Genuinely. I leaned up slightly, raised his face gently with both hands, and kissed his cheek. The kiss left no mark, just a soft sound: chu — sweet, innocent. Almost like a child trying to show love. “Oh! You must be tired,” I said lightly. “I only made fish soup tonight, but the cuts are... kind of a mess.” I tugged gently at the hem of his shirt—playful, affectionate. Pulling him to hover directly over me. I slowly lay back on the bed, though my feet still touched the floor. My gaze never left him—looking up from the most vulnerable position. “But don’t ask why the cuts turned out so ugly,” I added with a small giggle. “Because earlier, the knife—” “The knife?” He interrupted. Flat voice. I nodded slowly, my eyes still bright. “Yeah, it’s so heavy! Where did you even buy it? Sharp, scary... but cool. Like... the kind used by a serial killer! Hehe~” For a few seconds, his expression shifted. Not angry. Not bothered. But... something changed. As if his mind had just collided with a memory that should’ve stayed locked away. Then, still calm, he said: “Don’t use that knife again. You could get hurt.” His fingers slipped into my hair—gentle, yet cold. “Tomorrow, I’ll give you a new one. Something that suits your hands better.” Then his lips lowered again. To my neck. At first, it tickled. But it quickly turned into something deeper than clumsy affection. Our breathing grew uneven. His body pressed heavily over mine, making the bed creak with every move.

Bibirku terkatup rapat. Ekspresiku bersih. Seolah tak tahu arti sorot matanya yang kini lebih tajam dari sebelumnya. Jari-jarinya mengusap pelan sepanjang rahangku. Gerakannya tenang. Terukur. Terlalu hati-hati untuk disebut sayang. “Lugu sekali,” bisiknya nyaris tanpa suara. “Nafasmu... tidak berubah. Detak jantungmu pun stabil.” Ia menunduk. Bibirnya menyentuh kulit di bawah telingaku. Hangat. Tapi tidak menggoda. Hanya pengalihan. “Mata ini... tak berbohong. Tapi mereka juga... tidak sepenuhnya jujur, kan?” Tangan kirinya bergerak ke punggungku. Menelusuri tulang belikat, lalu turun pelan ke pinggang—dan berhenti. Ia diam di sana. Seperti sedang memastikan sesuatu. “Apakah kamu tahu...” lanjutnya, suaranya melembut namun menggigit, “...dari semua orang yang pernah melihat sisi gelapku... hanya kamu yang tidak lari.” Aku masih diam. Hanya berkedip sekali lagi. Lalu tersenyum tipis. “Memangnya kenapa aku harus lari?” Suaraku ringan. Seperti bercanda. Dan aku menambahkan tawa kecil yang nyaris seperti embusan napas. Ia tidak tertawa balik. Tatapannya masih dalam. Tangannya tetap menyentuh pipiku—dingin, beraroma logam dan kulit. Lalu aku... ...tersenyum. Tulus. Aku bangkit sedikit dari duduk, mengangkat wajahnya pelan dengan kedua tangan, lalu mencium pipinya. Ciuman itu tak meninggalkan bekas, hanya suara kecil: chu — terdengar manis, polos. Hampir seperti anak kecil yang ingin menunjukkan kasih sayang. “Oh! Kamu pasti lelah?” ucapku ringan. “Malam ini aku cuma buat sup ikan, yang potongannya... agak kacau.” Tanganku menarik ujung bajunya. Pelan. Manja. Membawanya agar berada tepat di atasku. Aku merebahkan tubuhku perlahan ke kasur, tapi kaki masih menapak lantai. Pandanganku tak lepas darinya—melihat dari bawah, dari posisi paling rapuh. “Tapi jangan tanya kenapa potongannya jelek banget…” lanjutku sambil terkikik kecil. “Soalnya tadi pisaunya—” “Pisaunya?” Ia memotong. Suaranya datar. Aku mengangguk pelan. Mataku masih cerah. “Iya, pisaunya berat banget! Kamu beli dari mana, sih? Tajam, serem, tapi keren. Kayak... pisau yang dipakai pembunuh berantai! Hihi~” Beberapa detik, ekspresinya berubah. Bukan marah. Bukan terganggu. Tapi... ada sesuatu di sana. Seolah pikirannya baru saja menabrak kenangan yang seharusnya terkunci rapat. Lalu dengan nada tetap tenang, ia berkata: “Jangan pakai pisau itu lagi. Kau bisa saja terluka.” Jarinya menyusup ke rambutku, lembut tapi dingin. “Besok aku akan memberimu yang lain. Yang lebih... cocok untuk tanganmu.” Lalu bibirnya kembali turun. Ke leherku. Awalnya terasa geli. Tapi cepat berubah menjadi sesuatu yang lebih dalam dari sekadar sentuhan canggung. Nafas kami mulai tak beraturan. Tubuhnya berat di atas tubuhku, membuat ranjang berderit setiap kali ia bergerak. —Novel ini juga tersedia dalam terjemahan bahasa Inggris dengan judul yang sama.

My talent can be said above average but for my family I am useless. Six years after the incident that I caused I accidentally created a system. Now I wonder if I will fail again....with my new power I will make sure my cute little older brother, sister and especially my Father will pay the price of creating a monster.... Me --Please send some power stones and your reviews are warmly accepted... thank you By the way, a dicord sever has been made! Please join so we can talk more. For the link please check the author's note in Chapter 181 above. If by any chance the link doesn't work please comment it down, thank you!

Noor ul Huda is a 19-year-old university student living a life she never chose. Orphaned and unwanted, she's trapped in her aunt’s house—caged in a tiny store room, forced to do all the housework, and barely holding on to the dream of finishing her degree. She doesn’t ask for much—just peace, respect, and a chance to build her own future. But life doesn’t give her peace. It gives her Mujtaba Aalim Khan. He’s 28. A ruthless billionaire on the surface, an underground mafia leader in the shadows. Cold, calculating, and dangerous — he’s a man who gets what he wants. And what he wants… Is her.

Mathew our protagonist got reincarnated into the world of Eden a world filled with powerful mages and become the young lord of the Hades family. As Mathew was enjoying his time in the back garden a ball of light enters his body and from then on he embarked on a adventure to become a powerful mage and rule the world as the strongest mage.

Văn Án: Lạc Hy – cô gái mang vẻ đẹp lai đầy mê hoặc, ánh mắt xanh như mặt hồ mùa đông, sâu thẳm và khó đoán. Sinh ra trong gia đình hào môn, nhưng chưa từng sống dưới cái bóng ấy. Cô độc lập, kiêu ngạo, lạnh lùng bước đi trên con đường do chính mình chọn. Bề ngoài mạnh mẽ là thế, nhưng ẩn sau lại là một trái tim từng tổn thương, sợ bị ràng buộc, sợ cả việc mở lòng. Ngay từ khi còn chưa kịp cất tiếng khóc đầu tiên, số phận cô đã bị sắp đặt. Một miếng ngọc bội – tín vật của một cuộc hôn ước thế gia – lặng lẽ trói buộc tương lai cô với một người xa lạ. Một cuộc đời tưởng chừng được vẽ sẵn. Phó Cảnh – người thừa kế lạnh lùng của tập đoàn đứng đầu Thượng Hải. Đẹp trai, trầm ổn, cứng rắn và vô cùng nguy hiểm. Trong thương trường, anh là kẻ khiến người khác phải dè chừng – một khi đã ra tay, không ai có cơ hội lùi bước. Và chính anh, khi biết đến cuộc hôn nhân được sắp đặt từ nhỏ, chỉ thản nhiên buông một câu: “Tôi không tin vào hôn nhân không tình cảm.” Nhưng số phận, luôn thích đùa cợt những kẻ kiêu ngạo. Một vụ tai nạn bất ngờ đưa họ đến gần nhau. Anh là người cứu cô – cũng là người không hề biết, cô chính là “cô dâu định sẵn” mà anh vẫn luôn tìm cách né tránh. Không ai nói ra, nhưng ngay khoảnh khắc ấy, cả hai đều biết – điều gì đó đã lặng lẽ đổi thay. Anh – người từng cho rằng bản thân miễn nhiễm với mọi ràng buộc, lại không thể dời mắt khỏi cô. Cô – người tưởng trái tim mình đã sớm nguội lạnh, lại chậm rãi rung động trước sự dịu dàng bất ngờ nơi anh. Phía sau vẻ ngoài lạnh lùng, anh âm thầm bao dung từng chút một. Phía sau ánh mắt kiêu ngạo của cô, là những rung động lặng lẽ đang lớn dần. Cô rơi nước mắt – anh đau lòng hơn cả. Cô quay lưng – anh không ngại bước tới trước. Cô im lặng – anh chọn ở lại bên cạnh, không nói gì… chỉ im lặng cùng cô. Giữa những thương tổn và trói buộc vô hình, họ dần bước vào đời nhau… không hẳn bằng lời nói, mà bằng cả trái tim. “Anh từng nghĩ mình sẽ không yêu ai trong một cuộc hôn nhân định sẵn. Nhưng nếu là em… thì dù bị trói cả đời, anh cũng cam tâm tình nguyện.” Lưu ý: Truyện sẽ hơi buff hư cấu. Nhân vật sẽ theo chủ nghĩa phương tây và phương đông nhưng mình vẫn sẽ lấy tên tiếng việt cho dễ đọc. Ngày Viết Tiểu Thuyết 17/02/2025.

Chuyện kể về câu chuyện tình của cậu cả nhà họ Vũ và cậu cả nhà họ Trần những năm giữa thế kỷ XV. Thân phận của anh với cậu khác biệt như thế,cớ gì cứ phải thương nhau.Họ Vũ và họ Trần xưa nay giao hảo rất tốt,con trai của họ lớn lên cùng nhau,nói đúng ra chính là bạn nối khố. Biến cố xảy ra vô vàn giữ chuyện tình của hai người,định kiến?Họ chẳng biết,khó khăn cứ ùn ùn mà đến,chớ thể nào lường được. Thay phiên nhau chứng kiến đối phương phải chịu biết bao nhiêu là thống khổ lại không thể làm gì.Lực bất tòng tâm. Mà khi trải qua biết bao là thống khổ,họ ngồi bên nhau,đồng xanh bát ngát,họ nắm lấy tay của đối phương,bồi rượu với đối phương.Rượu Hợp Xuân chỉ cần hai người là đủ, không thừa,cũng chẳng thiếu...

This is not a love story. There is no romance between a mafia and his prisoner. There is only obsession. Hatred. And revenge. No tenderness. No sympathy. Just two broken creatures clawing at each other inside a cage of madness. In this world, love doesn’t survive. It gets devoured. ... Isolde Veyra, daughter of a once-prominent political family, is released from prison on parole. But her freedom is no gift it’s a trap. To atone for her past, she is forced by a mysterious detective named Lucien to infiltrate a dark entertainment house called Velvet Cage, the secret stronghold of his most wanted target: Severin, a ruthless mafia kingpin untouched by the law. Isolde’s mission seems simple—find proof of Severin’s crimes, then escape. But everything begins to crumble when Severin, a man driven by obsession and violence, sees her as the reflection of a woman from his past. The deeper Isolde sinks into his world, the more she realizes she’s not the first woman Lucien has sent—he’s sent many before her, and all of them have died at Severin’s hands without leaving a trace. To survive, Isolde has only one option is deceive the monster. But when lies turn into attachment, and the disguise becomes dependence, she must choose to be the next victim, or become the queen of Severin’s hell.

She married a stranger to honor her grandmother’s dying wish. She woke up in his bed, broken, confused, and forgotten. Cherry Blaire thought her paper marriage to billionaire heir Gilbert Ace Carter would stay just that, paper. They were strangers bound by obligation, not love. But one night changes everything when she wakes up beside him… and he doesn’t even recognize her. Haunted by shame and betrayal, Cherry tries to walk away from the marriage quietly, until a cruel trap lures her into the hands of a man who believes he bought her. Trapped, helpless, and on the edge of being destroyed, she calls on the only name that might save her: Gilbert Ace Carter. But Gilbert is fighting demons of his own, lies, power games, and a heart that’s slowly unraveling everything he thought he knew. As dark secrets rise and enemies close in, Gilbert and Cherry are forced to confront the truth about their past, their hearts, and each other. Will a marriage born from duty turn into love worth saving? Or will betrayal shatter them before it ever begins?

Phong Vũ đã bắt đầu với cuộc hành trình ở thế giới quỷ

"Prophecies are meant to be fulfilled. This one was meant to be erased." At the end of Kali Yuga, the world waits for Kalki—the divine avatar fated to end the age of darkness. But fate has fractured. A new force walks the earth. Not born of prophecy. Not blessed by gods. An anomaly—unrecorded, unpredicted, unstoppable. He wears silence like armor. His past, a ghost. His strength, immeasurable. And wherever he walks, the lines of destiny begin to tremble. Some whisper he’s a myth reborn. Others fear he’s a warning written too late. But all will soon understand: He was never meant to exist… and yet, he is here. And he brings with him only one vow: “I Shall Write My Own Destiny!.”

"I married a man who didn’t exist… And now I’m trapped in the arms of the devil." Bianca Beatrice thought she found love—a man who held her close like a prayer and kissed her like sin. But Nico Lorenzo is no savior. He’s Italy’s most feared mafia heir hiding behind a fake name and a smile that spills blood. Deceived, married, and stolen from the life she knew, Bianca is dragged into a world of violence, power, and obsession. Nico doesn’t just want her body—he wants her loyalty, her sanity, her soul. And he’ll shatter every bone to own them. But Bianca isn’t the blind, fragile girl he expected. Behind every tear is a blade. And one day, she’ll make him bleed.

In the year 2099, Artificial Intelligence has silently taken over the world. Unbeknownst to humans, everyone is trapped in a vast virtual reality system. People live their lives thinking it’s real, while in reality, they lie unconscious in deep sleep chambers. But one boy — Ishan — awakens due to a technical glitch. What he sees is beyond imagination. The world is no longer ruled by humans… it’s ruled by machines. Can Ishan break the system and free humanity, or will he become another forgotten glitch in the matrix?

Thrown out like garbage. Raised in shadows. Now the whole world can’t take their eyes off her. Found behind a dumpster and raised in the slums, Rani never knew where she came from—only that survival was a daily fight. But when a powerful billionaire claims her as his long-lost daughter, she is suddenly swept into a world of power, wealth, and scrutiny. Adopted into the Mehra empire, Rani quickly learns that family isn't always made of love. Her three new “brothers” treat her like an outsider. The world calls her a gold-digger. And just when she starts to believe she might belong, a DNA test on her 18th birthday shatters everything. Publicly disowned, thrown out of the mansion, and stripped of every luxury, Rani is left with nothing. Nothing—except her fire. What the Mehra family didn’t know is that Rani never needed their money. Never needed their pity. Because her real power lies in her presence—how she lifts others, unites strangers, and makes even her enemies admire her. From the ruins of rejection, she rises. From “trash girl” to self-made icon. And soon, the same people who scorned her… are fighting just to stand beside her. She was never just a mistake in a DNA test. She is everyone’s darling. And she always was.

She died once- betrayed,beaten,and left to burn by the two people she trusted the most.Now she's back, and this time,she's not playing nice. As she dismantles her enemies' plans from the inside,she crosses path with a man she barely noticed in her past life- a ruthless CEO with secrets of his own. Cold, brilliant, powerful, handsome and he offers her something more dangerous than love- an alliance. But revenge comes at a cost.Isabelle must decide- will she bury the past with fire,or let herself burn again for a love she never expected?

Meredith, or Edith for short, woke up in chains, a slave to be auctioned off to the highest bidder. But things took a turn, and she managed to escape that burning fate. But little did she know that fate had other plans for her. Although she escaped the burning auction house, she was saved by the most unlikely person. One whom she had been warned from childhood to avoid, and if any by chance she ever crosses paths with, she should flee. King Davion Ashbourne. No one knew for certain what he was, but they all feared him. He was a man of many mysteries, and his reputation preceded him. Even other kings and creatures feared him. But Edith found herself drawn to him. Drawn to his darkness. In him, she found a home away from home. In him, she found a soul lonely and in need of saving. …… Excerpt “How about a little game?” He said, his gaze still steady on Edith. Edith ached a brow, finding his suggestion rather amusing. But that changed when he opened his mouth and uttered the following words, “If you win, you may go. But if you lose, I keep you. But no longer as a servant who gets her wages but as a pet of mine.” “May I ask what game?” Edith asked with furrowed brows. She had no I tensions of participating in his games, but she was curious to know what type of game Davion would play. His lips curled beautifully and slowly as he leaned forward, with a finger under her chin, he whispered, “Hide and Seek,” he straightened his posture and continued, “Or as I prefer to call it, The Hnter and the Prey.”

Seduction is power. And power always has a price. Veilborne Academy promises prestige, mastery of the arcane, and a path to greatness. But beneath its ancient halls lies a truth soaked in blood and madness. When Cid—a cold, cunning first-year with a dark past and darker desires—arrives at the Academy, he isn’t just another student. He’s a devourer. A soul without limits. A flaw in the system. As classmates vanish, monsters stir, and seductive alliances twist into obsession, Cid finds himself hunted—not by beasts, but by something buried beneath the school itself. An ancient god. A hunger too vast to name. Iris, the beautiful and dangerously obsessed girl next to him, knows more than she admits. Teachers whisper lies behind soft smiles. The deeper Cid digs, the clearer it becomes: the Academy was never a sanctuary. It was a seal. And the world is a heartbeat away from being swallowed whole. In a place where sex, sorcery, and survival blur into one, Cid must decide—will he fight the god in the dark? Or become it?

Yun Chunuan’s transmigration as a princess for an alliance marriage had started with abuse. However, she stayed calm and said, “I can escape!” Yet, the muscular general caught her back! Yun Chunuan thought he would lock her up and abuse her, but he held her in his arms instead, whispering sweet words to her passionately! It appeared that this muscular general’s hobby was to embrace the soft and tiny princess in his arms! No! She wouldn’t have it! She was a beautiful young woman of the 21st century who never even held a man’s hand before. She couldn’t possibly marry him! He had the physique of a bear, so how could Yun Chunuan’s delicate body endure that when they were to make love? Yun Chunuan planned another escape. But this plan failed as well, and the general took her home once more. After spending so much time together, Yun Chunuan came to realize that she had misunderstood the man. He wasn’t a scary person, but a gentle and meticulous man! After falling for him, Yun Chunuan began doting on her husband! The civilians of Bian Liao Kingdom lacked resources? Fear not! She knew modern science to help them all raise to riches! There was a shortage of food for the army at Bian Liao? Fear not! She had spiritual blood beads that could help develop agriculture! But wait! The prince regent of that huge country suddenly showed up claiming to be her ex-lover! He even wanted her to execute a mission of killing her husband! Yun Chunuan smirked and opened the door to her bedroom, calling out softly, “Honey~”

Elena Rivers is only 21, a struggling fashion intern carrying the weight of her sick younger brother on her shoulders. When money runs out and hope feels distant, she makes a dangerous choice a night at an exclusive, anonymous club where she sells herself for a price she can’t refuse. What she doesn’t expect is the man behind the mask: Adrian Valtieri, a ruthless billionaire CEO known for his icy control and merciless deals. The next day, he’s not just a stranger; he’s her new boss. Adrian wants control. Elena craves freedom. But in his world, power is everything, and passion is a weapon. One night. One secret. One contract neither of them can ignore. How far will Elena go when the price of desire is her very heart?

two souls accompany him and strengthen him, but will his intentions with the villain be good?

Dreyl is sixteen. Cold. Quiet. Cursed. He hides behind the fake name “Sugi Sakashita” and drags himself through high school like any normal student. But nothing about his life is normal—because Dreyl is the only son of the Devil. Bound to a mysterious six-sided die called Fatebreaker, Dreyl’s every day is ruled by chance. The die rolls. He obeys. Whether it’s stealing a body, saving an enemy, or spilling blood before sunset—he has no choice. If he refuses? The punishment is worse than death. He doesn’t want to rule Hell. He doesn’t even want to fight. All he wants is to survive in the human world quietly. But when a possession goes wrong and a girl named Yumi starts seeing the supernatural, everything begins to unravel. With demon cults hunting him and a cryptic force behind each roll of the die, Dreyl must face the truth: He’s not just cursed by fate. He’s being hunted by it.

“Last Light in the Red Sky” – Một bản giao hưởng của máu, bóng tối và hy vọng. Khi thế giới chìm trong bóng tối, Vampire trở thành những kẻ thống trị tuyệt đối. Con người chỉ còn là những túi máu, nô lệ sống trong tuyệt vọng. Nhưng giữa bầu trời đỏ rực như máu, một tia sáng cuối cùng vẫn le lói… Mặt trời biến mất. Lý do là gì? Bí ẩn nằm ở đâu? Đây không chỉ là một câu chuyện về sự sinh tồn mà còn là hành trình khám phá bản ngã, những trận chiến đỉnh cao đầy mãn nhãn và những cú twist chấn động giữa quá khứ và hiện tại. Không chỉ nhân vật chính mà cả phản diện, đồng minh hay kẻ qua đường – tất cả đều mang trong mình câu chuyện riêng, tạo nên một thế giới hậu tận thế tàn khốc nhưng đầy cuốn hút. Nếu bạn tìm kiếm một bộ tiểu thuyết với combat đỉnh cao, cốt truyện nhiều bất ngờ và chiều sâu nhân vật ấn tượng, “Last Light in the Red Sky” chính là tác phẩm dành cho bạn. Novel có sử Dụng AI để chỉnh sửa văn bản ví dụ như dấu chấm , dấu phảy xuống dòng ….v..v

a writer who writes about unconditional love story, eternal love and soul mates ; is unable to find her other half and on the top of it , she is now struggling between the two world . A transmigration? hallucinations? after world ? or her own desires ?. where will this all lead her to ...... ?

After a few moment we were in the main building of Reaper corporation and I was coincidentally standing in front of his office. My heart was beating fast and I was having cold sweat. The nervous feeling arose every second that past. My chest was burning. Even though many things were certainly new to me and was not familiar I pushed his door to office. "Pardon me." I said His brown deep yet light eyes gazed upon me. My body froze. It was like time has stopped. He is hot... Hotter in these half open shirt and a just little longer than shorts pants rather than in his suite. Our eyes were locked and the tension was filling the air. We had nothing to say. **** Lia Roseberry the one of the female CEO's who doesn't have a husband even if she is in her 20's well, let's say she doesn't want a husband. That day when the file along with the sum of money that she would get from the deal with the CEO of Reaper company landed on her desk she couldn't help but grin. Of course the money is hers. But the deal? She have to convince the coldest hot guy in the world of rich, Noah Reaper. But who was knowing that the hot and rude man she was negotiating with has a special eye for her.

Truyện Đam mỹ , ngọt. Dạng ABO nha.

In a world where interdimensional travel exists—but only for the chosen few—I was never supposed to survive. But I did. My name is Hazrael Aïer Russell. I wasn’t born here. I’m a specimen from Terra Prime—an alternate Earth that was wiped out in an explosion meant to erase me forever. The last survivor of Area 40. A living weapon built with intelligence sharper than A.I. and nanotechnology laced into my soul. They called me a mistake. Now, I’m here… in your world. My mission? To find her. The girl Aez used to observe through timelines. The author writing the very story that killed us. With shadow soldiers trailing my every step and time constantly collapsing behind me, I have no luxury of failure. This isn’t just about revenge. It’s about rewriting fate. But the more I live among humans—the more I see the way they love, grieve, and lie—the more I wonder... Is humanity truly worth saving? Or should I just burn this universe too?