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His Majesty’s Little Darling

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.”
Precious_1 · 37.7K Views

Sign-In System in Modern Earth

Failed student no more! When the mysterious Ascendancy Orb chose Malik Abdullahi on his dreary walk home from secondary school, his humdrum life in Berbera shattered. Integrating with him, it gifted him the "Sign-in System" – a cryptic AI that rewards discretion, strategic growth, and daily dedication with mind-sharpening abilities and more. Suddenly, acing exams and securing a coveted spot at university is just the beginning. Witness Malik's silent revolution as he leverages the system's power to not only transform himself but also to secretly reshape his surroundings. From a struggling teen to a shadowy force manipulating economics and technology, his journey is one of hidden power and reluctant leadership. But this is just the first arc in a grand cosmic tapestry. Prepare for a tale that transcends galaxies, where a discreet climb from the Horn of Africa leads to a galactic harem forged through political alliances, a post-human evolution of mankind orchestrated from the shadows, and a destiny that culminates in cosmic godhood. Malik isn't a hero; he's the unseen hand guiding humanity's ascent, a master strategist playing a game where the board is the universe itself. Get ready for a unique blend of system sci-fi, nation-building intrigue, and cosmic ambition, where the stakes escalate from a single life to the fate of realities. DISCLAIMER This novel is a work of fiction. While some locations, organizations, or institutions may bear resemblance to real-world counterparts, their depiction in this narrative—including associated events, actions, and outcomes—is entirely imaginary and not intended to reflect reality. All characters in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, is purely coincidental. The views and actions expressed by characters belong solely to them and do not represent the author’s opinions or real-world ideologies. The author explicitly disavows any use of this work as a reference for factual, legal, or historical purposes. Readers are strongly cautioned against interpreting fictional scenarios as commentary on real individuals, groups, or events.
The_Standing_Tower · 32.9K Views

I Will Escape, Your Majesty! :The Concubine’s Scheme

Leonara died. Not heroically, not poetically—just poisoned by some silver-haired concubine who probably checked her nails mid-murder to see if the venom clashed with her manicure. The audacity. And then—surprise!—she woke up. Alive. healthier. And, unfortunately, still stuck in the same mess, because the universe clearly had a vendetta against her ever having a peaceful life. Her first thought? "Run. Far away. Maybe take up farming. Or piracy. Anything but this again." But then she remembered: Velwine’s smug face. The king’s infuriating smirk. The fact that she literally died because these people had the emotional depth of a puddle and the morals of a back-alley knife fight. So, naturally, revenge moved in like an uninvited houseguest who eats all your food and then complains about the decor. So.... she ended up standing here?! Because fate was a petty bitc*h who loved irony.... The crowd roared like she’d single-handedly invented peace, prosperity, and really good wine. She got the Emperor by her side—the man who treated war councils like flirtation sessions and smiled like he knew exactly how much she wanted to stab him. As he lifted her hand to his lips in front of the entire empire, the crowd erupted in cheers. Leonara smiled sweetly, her eyes screaming “help me” as she mentally reviewed her life choices. He raised their clasped hands like a victorious champion claiming his prize—except his “trophy” was her, and the only battle she'd won was not throttling him in front of the entire empire. How in the name of all that’s holy did Leonara, —end up as the Empire’s shiny new trophy? And why does this man look at me like he’s deciding between kissing her or throwing me off a cliff? Damn womanizer. The worst part? She wasn’t even sure how she ended up here. But one thing was crystal clear: the next time Veluyin tried to kill her, Leonara would be the one holding the snake. And this time, she wouldn’t be bored.
Haneulys · 3K Views
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