Don'T Tempt Me

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult. Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality. Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation. Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year. Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games... Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station... ...... Years later. "You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice." The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question. The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry." "You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

In a realm where magic is ruled by ancient bloodlines and icy thrones, Lyra has always lived between two worlds. Half-human, half-fae, she’s the secret daughter of a disgraced Winter Court heir—hidden away to protect her from political schemes and magical predators. But when her father is executed and her bloodline revealed, Lyra is torn from her quiet life and thrust into a royal court teetering on the edge of war. Forced to compete for a place she never wanted, Lyra must learn to master her frost-bound powers and survive deadly political games. Her only ally? Theron—the brooding, powerful warrior who once served her father and now swears to protect her at all costs. But Theron’s loyalty is tangled in his own past, and as their connection deepens into a dangerous passion, Lyra realizes that trusting him could cost her more than just her crown—it could break her heart. When enemies from the Night and Summer Courts rise, and an ancient prophecy threatens to reshape the realm, Lyra must choose: bow to fate, or rise as the ruler no one expected—a queen forged in shadows, bound by flame and ice.

This is Nikolai and Elara’s daughter, Nova’s love story from Love me or Break me. -------------- Eighteen, unfiltered, and painted in chaos—Nova Volkov doesn’t follow rules. She rewrites them. Daughter of Elara, the design queen, and Nikolai, the Bratva legend, Nova is a storm in designer boots with a paintbrush in one hand and sarcasm on her tongue. She’s untouchable. Unapologetic. Unhinged. And absolutely adored—especially by her mafia father, who gifted her an art gallery under someone else’s name. Because, you know, privacy. Then she meets Andrew. A quiet barista with kind eyes and a tragic past, Andrew is everything Nova isn’t—soft, gentle, real. He doesn’t care about her last name. He just wants to design beautiful spaces and breathe without looking over his shoulder. She falls. Hard. But just when Nova thinks she’s found something untouched by her bloodstained world, the truth surfaces: Andrew’s parents died in a fire set by none other than her father. Now he can’t look at her without seeing flames. And she can’t look at herself without feeling like the villain. Can love survive the sins of a family? Or will the fire that brought them together… tear them apart?

A story of a loser, for a loser by a loser.

Two years. One party. A face she swore she’d never see again… and a truth she was never meant to find.

Don't Mess with the Boss In a vibrant, fast-paced city brimming with skyscrapers, neon lights, and secrets, Sarah thought she had her life under control. A carefree, no-nonsense woman from Earth, she lived by her own rules—until the mysterious "System" showed up and turned everything upside down. Wiping her memories and rewriting her past, the System threw Sarah into a mission she never asked for: prevent villains from rising by interfering in their lives before it’s too late. Now, Sarah’s a "boss" with an unconventional job—adopting and mentoring people who teeter on the edge of heroism or villainy. First on her chaotic to-do list? A pair of polar opposites: Leon, a headstrong boy destined to be a hero, and Eren, a brooding genius whose path to villainy seems inevitable. Juggling her day job, parental duties, and cryptic tasks from the System, Sarah is forced to navigate a modern world of high-stakes drama, complex emotions, and moral gray areas. But as Sarah dives deeper, cracks in the System’s story begin to show. What is the System really after? Why does it seem so intent on keeping Sarah in the dark? And most importantly, is she just a pawn in a larger game? With her sharp tongue, fierce independence, and a knack for turning chaos into opportunity, Sarah’s determined to take charge—of her tasks, her newfound "family," and even the System itself. Because one thing is clear: no one messes with the boss. Don't Mess with the Boss is a modern, action-packed story full of humor, heart, and a fresh take on the battle between good and evil. It's about finding redemption, challenging fate, and learning that even villains deserve a second chance.

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.

Yan Zhen is straight, he believes he is straight, he swears he is straight !! you should really trust him he is straight.. He has never slept with a woman, but he has never slept with a man either that means by default and by factory setting he is a straight man right ?? That is until Lin Chen walked through the door of his company and Yan Zhen is sure Lin Chen is the Devil trying to stray him away from the light and is infact here for the sole goal of *Seducing Him*. (CRACK BL )

Twyla's quaint coffee shop was her happy place, a sun-drenched haven filled with the comforting sounds of her community. Until he arrived. Carrying the weight of a broken past and seeking solace and a second chance, his raw vulnerability resonated deep within her. Twyla, with her natural empathy, couldn't resist the urge to help him heal. But as she poured her energy into mending his shattered world, she unknowingly put her own heart on the line, setting herself up for a heartbreak she never saw coming.

10 year old Betty, a schizophrenic with an unusual coping mechanism… her doll Lisa. Lisa is real and is just trying to keep her safe… or so she thought

A mother who just lost her child. "It's not you fault mama, i'm in a better place now. "

She didn’t believe in love — until silence began to speak louder than words. A slow-burn office romance following Anaya, an emotionally distant yet brilliant woman, whose life takes a turn when a new colleague silently begins to crack the armor she’s worn for years. In a world where hearts lie easily, can theirs remain honest?

“I'll never love him again!" Dexie Hansley was the stunning and loving wife of Luke Huxley Dawson, the young, attractive, and successful head of a billion-dollar company. Despite Dexie's commitment to Luke Huxley Dawson, she never received the affection and attention she sorely needed from him before his untimely and tragic passing. After getting a second chance at life, Dexie completes the divorce and ends her one-sided relationship with Luke Huxley Dawson. However, this decision triggers a change in Luke Huxley Dawson, who now openly defies his previous behavior. Will Dexie ever consider giving Luke Huxley Dawson another chance to win her back? What will happen when Luke Huxley Dawson tries to win her back?

by: 내츄럴향기 『Pressing this button will transport you into the world of the genre I write. (You can leave once the story is finished. But if it’s not completed, who knows.)』 A silly post that appeared on my social media timeline. The problem was that anything seemed interesting during exam period. I quickly pressed ‘Share’ and called my friends to chat, then I must have fallen asleep… I should have fallen into a deep slumber just like that. “Chirp.” What? “Cheep!” What?! Where am I?

I just wanted to draw manga quietly. Now I’m being stalked by a yandere beauty, mistaken as a boyfriend, and recruited into clubs to solve their problems. Seriously, I’m just here to draw... why is everyone treating me like the main character of a rom-com?

In a world veiled by wealth, power, and blood-stained secrets, Lyra Anderson has always known that freedom is a luxury women like her can’t afford. Born into a family tangled deep within the shadows of the underworld, her fate was sealed long before she ever had the chance to rewrite it. Promised to a man she has never met_a name whispered in reverence and fear alike_Lyra’s life has always been dictated by the rules of men who wield power like a weapon. But one reckless night changes everything. Desperate to claim a fragment of her own destiny, Lyra steps into the chaos of forbidden pleasures_only to fall into the arms of a dangerously magnetic stranger. What she doesn’t know is that the stranger who stole her innocence is none other than Rafael Sinclair_the man waiting for her at the altar. Cold-blooded, enigmatic, and utterly untouchable, Rafael is more than the rumors say. Beneath the ruthless mafia empire he commands hides a secret darker than the world itself_ a secret that howls beneath his skin. He is an Alpha. Predator clothed in human skin. Bound by blood, haunted by betrayal, and shackled by a marriage neither can escape, Lyra soon realizes that loving Rafael is a dangerous game. Because in his world… love isn’t soft. It’s obsession. As truths unravel and enemies close in, she must navigate a world where justice is a lie, and survival comes at a deadly price. But there’s one rule that everyone learns the hard way_what belongs to Rafael … never escapes him.

Everyone thinks they know Sawyer Ryle—the easygoing kid with a crooked smile and too many friends to count. But none of them see the truth. Because Sawyer is a lie. Raised by the Noctis clan, a covert guild of assassins and spies, he was trained to be two things: invisible in the dark, and unforgettable in the light. His laughter is rehearsed. His friendships are calculated. Every secret he keeps is another layer of armor. And it’s all worked—until now. A mission gone wrong exposes more than just his identity. It pulls back the veil on everything he’s worked to protect. The people who trusted him begin to question. The enemies who never knew him begin to close in. And Sawyer is left staring into the mirror, unsure if there’s anything real behind the mask he’s worn for so long. In a world where magic sharpens blades and secrets kill faster than poison, the most dangerous thing Sawyer could become… is himself.

Don Victor, the notorious Underworld Boss, known by his alias SKULL, is a figure whose true name and face remain a mystery to all except his inner circle. To the world, SKULL is a terrifying legend whose very name sends chills down spines. No one dares to challenge him, as he has ruthlessly eliminated anyone who tried, leaving only whispers of his terror behind. Those who managed to survive did so by fading into the shadows, too afraid to even think of revenge. The fear he instills is unmatched, and his power over the underworld is absolute. Yet, behind the ruthless exterior, Don Victor has one weakness: his obsession with movies, particularly the works of his favorite director, Tames Kamron. He watches his films on repeat, each time getting lost in the emotions, the betrayals, and the action—sometimes even firing a gun when the tension peaks. His love for cinema borders on the obsessive, with his emotions swinging from tears to rage at the flick of a switch. "Boss... Director Tames Kamron is retiring." "What? No... I can't accept this. I'll kidnap him and make him make films for me!" But fate had a different plan. Bang... And just like that, the mighty underworld boss met his end. But the story doesn't end there. Don Victor opens his eyes in another world, with his life hanging by a thread. [Make a movie in one year, or your life is over.] Now, in a strange new world, Don Victor must face a new set of challenges, where the stakes are higher than ever before. Will he overcome this new challenge or will his reign as SKULL truly come to an end?

"GET THE FUCK OFF ,MY FACE" I said out of anger ,I already had a bad day and am not ready to deal with this idiot. " Ma'am I can't leave ,the order is from above ,i.." before he could finish I cut him off . "Nobody is higher than me ,who the fuck is from above" I asked keenly uninterested not untill I heard the name of my worse enemy. " It's the Italian mafia heiress,she request your audience and if I don't come back with you ,my neck would lose this position " he said with his legs visibly shaking. " Go,back there and tell her that nobody tells me what to do and she's is not above me ".

Um detetive que decide tirar uma semana de folga em uma cabana isolada na natureza. Sua tentativa de descanso é abruptamente interrompida quando o céu assume uma cor carmesim escura e nuvens negras se acumulam, criando uma atmosfera sinistra. Pessoas começam a desaparecer misteriosamente na região, e o detetive decide investigar por conta própria. Durante sua investigação, ele encontra um líquido negro espesso que surge nos locais dos desaparecimentos. Este líquido viscoso e sinistro não apenas marca os pontos afetados, mas também dá origem a monstros grotescos e aterrorizantes que atacam a área. À medida que o detetive se aprofunda no mistério, ele percebe que a solução pode estar ligada a uma complexa rede de eventos e conexões que desafiam sua compreensão. Com o perigo crescente representado pelos monstros e pelo líquido negro, Oliver deve desvendar a conexão entre esses fenômenos e os desaparecimentos, tendo que descobrir a verdade por trás desses eventos sobrenaturais antes que eles se espalhem e causem danos irreparáveis. A solução do mistério não apenas determinará o destino da região, mas também o levará a enfrentar o maior desafio da humanidade.

*** Heads up: I write full-bodied chapters. If you’re here for quick 1k updates, this might not be your style—but if you like emotional depth, tension, and real progression, welcome aboard *** In a world ruled by the fierce Dragon Empire and Phoenix Clan, Hanara Enya Fintan-Solaris is born with a rare and dangerous dual aura—a gift that can both heal and destroy. After her mother’s murder and the extermination of her clan, Hanara hides in the mountains with her baby brother and their loyal phoenixes. But when Dragon knights find them and injure Worish—the male Phoenix—Hanara unleashes her devastating Fireborne Wrath in fury, forcing Yelenis to whisk her away into hiding. Years later, after rigorous training under a disciple of the Phoenix King Roan, Hanara masters her dual auras and solidifies the striking red and green of her eyes. Disguising her identity, she infiltrates the Dragon Empire by joining the Ice Prince Zilant’s knight camp, seeking to get closer to her brother, the Phoenix heir, and bring him home. But when Zilant begins to suspect her true identity, Hanara is forced to stall her mission. The closer she gets to the truth, the more she realizes: taking her brother away might expose them both to greater danger than staying hidden ever could. To protect him, she must stay hidden. Among dragons. And beside a prince who may one day become her greatest threat—or her only ally. What to expect: -slow-burn -enemies to lovers? -raw version

She’s the undercover agent sent to destroy him, He’s a king in a bloodstained empire. Falling in love was never part of the plan. When FBI agent Emilia Hart is assigned to infiltrate the infamous Moretti crime syndicate, she knows it could cost her everything. Her cover? A seductive art dealer with secrets of her own. Her target? Luca Moretti—ruthless, magnetic, and dangerously intelligent. But the deeper Emilia goes, the harder it is to tell which lies belong to her... and which to him. Behind Luca’s cold exterior lies a man haunted by a past he’ll never confess—and drawn to a woman he knows he shouldn’t trust. Caught between loyalty and desire, justice and obsession, Emilia must decide: Will she burn down his empire—or become his queen? In a world of shadows, trust is a weapon. And love? The deadliest betrayal of all.

"She doesn’t believe in fate. He’s bound to her by destiny. In a world where monsters are real, love might be the most dangerous game of all." Asis Sinha, a fiercely independent architect, returns to her estranged family’s mansion after years away, only to find herself entangled in a world she never believed existed—one ruled by Lycans, vampires, and ancient rivalries. When she crosses paths with Harald Dyre, the enigmatic Alpha King of the Lycans, their connection is instant, electric, and utterly terrifying. Harald knows Asis is his fated mate, but convincing her is another matter. Asis rejects the idea of destiny, refusing to be owned by anyone, even a king. But when a vengeful vampire targets her as the key to destroying Harald’s reign, she must confront the truth: the bond between them might be the only thing that can save her. As Harald struggles to earn Asis’s trust, she discovers her strength—both as a woman and as a key player in the supernatural war brewing around her. Torn between her fear of losing control and her growing feelings for Harald, Asis must decide: will she defy destiny, or will she claim her place as the Luna Queen at Harald’s side? As danger closes in and secrets unravel, Asis faces an impossible choice: cling to her hard-won independence or embrace a love that demands everything—body, soul, and freedom.

Don’t think. Don’t blink. Don’t ask why... or you might be next. Every year, a few students go missing at Vermis Academy. No bodies. No suspects. Just silence... Liam Carter thought he was just here to study. But the moment he stepped through the rusty gates, things began to unravel. A cryptic dorm number: 666. A classmate who curses in Japanese. And a monster no one can see—unless it's already too late. Beneath the classrooms and dusty bookshelves, an ancient game is unfolding. A game of survival, madness... and blood. Because at Vermis Academy, you're not just a student. You’re a piece on the board. And the rules? Don’t think. Don’t blink. Just pray you’re not the final player.

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From love, marriage, heartbreak, pain, to divorce- Mu Chuqing has been through it all in a few years with Sheng Yuchen. After not seeing each other for years, she imagines that they would be like strangers. But why is that man looking at her with anger even when holding his fiancée in his arms? Why can’t they be like strangers? Will he forever humiliate and torture her? Why can’t Sheng Yuchen let her go? Just what kind of cruel man is her ex-husband? … Ever since that night three years ago, Sheng Yuchen has not slept peacefully. Every time she cries, her tears fall like acid on his heart. His blood boils when he sees her smiling at other men the way she used to smile at him, and the beast in him might as well destroy everything around. He can’t let her go. He won’t let her go. Even if his heart gets charred with her tears. … This isn’t a love-at-first-sight story! “Boss! Miss Mu is back!” “Got it.” The man responds indifferently. “Boss, someone gave Miss Mu a bouquet of roses!” “Adulterer! Humph!” The man finally raises his head, narrows his eyes, and snorts. “Boss, Miss. Mu and that man watched a movie today, had a candlelight dinner, and…” “And what…” “They kissed!” The man’s eyes spits fire, and he can’t sit still anymore. He suddenly stands up from the sofa. “B-Boss, bad news. Miss. Mu and that man are going to get married in the Netherlands!” The man slams the table. “Which plane? Shoot it down!” “Yes!” “Wait!” The man suddenly stops him. “Boss, do you have any other instructions?” “Blast the male adulterer. If she loses even a hair on her, I’m afraid you won’t be able to handle what comes next!” “…”