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Sold My Soul To The Devil

Sold To The Vampire Prince

In a world where ancient power sleeps beneath the surface, she never imagined love would be the fiercest force to awaken her. Caden—her protector, her mate—sees the fire in her blood before she does, standing unwavering beside her as shadows of the past claw their way to the present. Bound by old blood and a destiny neither can escape, they face enemies determined to tear them apart and a power threatening to consume her from within. But in the heat of danger and desire, their bond grows stronger—two souls fused by fate, fighting not just to survive, but to conquer the darkness that lies in her veins. Together, they must unlock the truth of the gate, the secret of the old blood, and the power that could either save their world or destroy their love. Bloodbound Legacy is a passionate tale of trust, sacrifice, and the undeniable strength found in a love forged by blood and destiny. She carries an ancient power in her veins—a legacy dark and dangerous, waiting to be claimed. But it’s not power alone that changes her fate—it’s Caden, her mate, her unwavering strength in a world shadowed by secrets. In his arms, she finds not just protection, but a love that heals the wounds of the past and lights the path forward. Together, they face the haunting pull of the old blood—an inheritance that threatens to unravel everything they hold dear. As enemies close in and the gate between worlds begins to stir, their bond becomes a beacon of hope and defiance. For in conquering the darkness inside, they discover a love fierce enough to rewrite destiny itself. Bloodbound Legacy is a heartfelt journey of trust, sacrifice, and the profound power of love that binds two souls forever.
jim_isa7 · 12.2K Views

"Let Your Soul Kneel to My Heart"

He exhaled the smoke from his cigarette as if releasing his soul. The ember dimmed, but the fire in his chest roared louder. “How did I become this chained to you?” he murmured, his voice hollow. “Like shackles on my heart… How does one leave when they were imprisoned in someone’s love? How did I, so cautious and aware, fall victim to you? And how does one heal from wounds carved by the one they trusted?” There was no reply. Just the silence of her gaze, fleeing from his. “Tell me,” he whispered, “how do I rip you from my chest when you’ve rooted yourself like a rose among thorns—cutting me every time I try to let go? I bleed when I forget you, I break when I hate you. What kind of curse is this? And now you ask for forgiveness… Tell me—will forgiveness teach me how to forget?” She blinked away tears, her voice trembling like a confession: “I hurt you… and I hurt myself too. Your wounds burn inside me like fire. Let me heal them. Let me give you my soul, fill your heart with a love that honors you, that redeems me. I’ll erase the pain with tenderness, heal you with my beauty, my cunning… I killed you, I know. Let me bring you back to life.” He crushed the cigarette between his fingers. Harshly, he barked: “Then bow.” She bowed, voice soft, eyes lowered. “And here I am, my love… I bow before your heart, in surrender. Will you forgive me now?” A wicked smile curled on his lips. “Stab my heart,” he said coldly. “Ask for forgiveness. Wish for death. Because my forgiveness… is fire. And in it, you shall burn.”
iyad_Rokhou · 2K Views

The Soul Reborn: From Silence to Sovereignty

Death came swiftly, but instead of peace, there was pain. The next breath belonged to a broken noble girl named Seraphina. Beaten, discarded, and left to die by the very family meant to protect her. This second chance was something I had always wanted, but not in the body of someone so fragile. Navigating this world is like walking a battlefield. Nobles lie through smiles, and power alone decides who gets to breathe another day. Vulnerability is a constant, and trust is something even rarer. And yet, survival became possible because he found me. Noah Velmoure… Someone who appeared cold to everyone, an untouchable presence that people feared. His power could bring down kingdoms, yet every gesture was in my favor. Problems vanish before they ever arrive. Commands are carried out without question. No threat ever reaches me. My past still lingers, echoing with memories of a life once lived as a man in a world that never saw me as anything more than a burden. This connection defies reason. Part of me resists, caught between what once was and what feels undeniably wrong. The other begins to soften, holding on to the hope that maybe this is something I’ve always needed. A quiet part of me starts to wonder if this life could offer more than I ever expected. Survival came first. Then came stability, the quiet steps toward something stronger. In time, I would find myself and rise to heights I never thought possible. *** This story is fully in the POV of Seraphina. I wont be jumping around at all and the reader will only understand what she knows. I've already completed the rough draft of the entire novel, so look forward to a completed book after edited. This story was by far my favorite to write and I can't wait for everyone else to enjoy it. Check out my patreon if you want faster chapters. I will be publishing the story ten to fifteen chapters ahead. https://www.patreon.com/c/KitsuneGary9
Kitsune_Gary · 38.9K Views

Sold To A Devious Alpha

"Fight me, claw me, hate me all you want, Kitten. But you’ll never be able to resist how your body begs and squirms for my touch. Can you?" ——— Humiliated and rejected by her mate, Evangeline Raymore thought her life couldn’t get worse—until her father, Alpha Graham, sold her to their most feared enemy, Ezaar Veyrin. Alpha Ezaar was everything she had been warned about—dashing, devilish, and dangerously deranged. But to her, he wasn’t just a Devious Alpha. He was her fated mate, one she had rejected two years ago. Aware that she was nothing more than a pawn in his deadly power games, Evangeline desperately tried to flee before Ezaar could torture and kill her, just as her father had murdered his family. But as they spent time together, Evangeline realized he was more than the rumors claimed. He was oddly caring, sometimes sweet, and irresistibly intoxicating, causing her plans to escape his clutches to dwindle. Little did she know, the only escape was to get eternally entangled with him, surrender to his desires, and allow him to mark her as his mate. His only mate! --- Excerpt: “Why would I need a weapon when I can kill you with my bare hands?" Evangeline snarled, her fingers curling around the bloody bastard’s neck. But he only laughed, the sound deep and taunting, causing her to tighten her grip. Unfazed by her threat, Ezaar caught her wrist, his touch sending a wave of heat through her body. With a sly smirk, he leaned closer, his warm breath grazing her ear. "But my neck isn't the only enticing place where you can use them, sweetheart,” Ezaar murmured, his voice low and velvety. “Perhaps we can explore more suitable locations in my bedroom."
Zelra · 28.8K Views
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