Ear Piercing Hull

(TRIGGER WARNING: DARK THEMES AND MATURE CONTENT) Imagine being a powerless witch, the lowest of the supernatural food chain, when you're from a bloodline of some of the most powerful witches in the planet. Yeah. Tragic. But now on top of that, imagine finding out that you're the fated mate of some cold, ruthless Alpha King who's rumored to bath in the blood of his enemies and eat little witches for dinner. That's just bad luck at this point. But it's the life of Odessa Pierce. ––––– In a modern Earth torn by a century long war between the werewolves and witches, with humans stuck in the middle, Odessa Pierce's life is changed forever. She's unexpectedly chosen by the Alpha King of the North American region himself to be his BRIDE to seal a "truce". However, in a shocking twist, she discovers that she's mated to the ruthless Alpha King and now has to navigate her growing feelings for a man she thought she'd hate, while still trying to survive in a world that's out to eliminate her kind. As ancient prophecies and dangerous enemies arise, will she be able to pierce through the dark veil clouding the Alpha King's heart and make him accept her? Or will their forbidden romance ultimately crumble under the brunt of the secrets and revelations that begin sprouting? And what will be her role in this never-ending war? Follow Odessa and Kaelos in a dark, delicious ride filled with magic, lust, blood, and the kind of chaos only fate can create. ***** EXCERPT: "Odessa..." His whisper brought me back to reality, causing me to flutter my eyelids as I brought my gaze back to his silver eyes. "Focus. Tell me to shove it in." Argh, what's his fucking problem? "Since when do you care about what I think?" "I don't." He suddenly responded, causing me to clench my jaw. "If I wanted to, I'd simply tie you up without saying a thing and then fuck you until the entire pack hears you screaming my name. But..." He paused, his smirk turning into a grin as he brought his mouth to my ear and whispered. "... I want to see you beg for it. I want to see you grovel at my feet, pleading for the sweet release of me fucking you. The mate bond has heightened your sex drive, hon. And I'm the only one capable of taming it." ***** (This book is a 2025 WSA Entry. Your support is very appreciated! You can follow the author on Discord: @malachijayden.)

[Chaos Era | Empire Building | Power Struggle | Female Emperor] At ten, Jiang Shaohua entered the capital. At sixteen, she was forced into a political marriage. By twenty, she was widowed and left to raise her son alone. Years later, the choices of her youth returned as sharp arrows, piercing her heart with regret and sorrow.She died filled with grief and resentment, her eyes refusing to close. * But when she opened them again, she found herself back in her youth. This time, she chose a different path. Step by step, with unwavering determination, she climbed toward the pinnacle of power. In this life, she would control her own fate. And the world would have no choice but to listen.

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance... "Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?" Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

【You can skip the Prequel chapters which won't affect your reading】 He cradled an incense burner in his hand and lit thirty minutes of incense. Wisps of blue smoke swirled around, and in that instant, his Divine Thought pierced heaven and earth, all worldly fetters dissolved into nothingness. Such was the Immortal.

A door unfolded before him. Evil thrived, and whispers spilled from within. The resentful compound eyes flickered and vanished, the presence longing to burst out was blocked inside, and the alluring murmurs echoed in the ear. The sticky, pink brain mumbled something. A figure cloaked in a yellow robe watched from a distance. A dark green presence, smelling of blood, roared. A string of wondrous soap bubbles released friendliness—and many, many guests. They sincerely invited Lu Li to join this mad party. Lu Li stepped in, his stride resolute and unwavering. He had no reason to refuse.

And then I feel his nose on my neck as he nuzzles me, with the tip of his fingers tracing where my tattoo is supposed to be on the nape of my neck. I try to push him away,I really do but it feels like he is just too strong or my other senses have been weakened. "I want to see you" he says bitting my already red and sensitive ear tip I force myself to keep my eyes open and my mouth shut to close off whatever strange sound was about to come out of it. "I...I....you ...are..." And he moves away and I almost grumble from the loss of contact That bastard

Hi! I’m Dog-Eared. I’m five. I’m made of smoke, ink, bad decisions, and narrative regret. Once upon a disaster, a guy named Ren tried to do the right thing and ended up breaking the world. So dramatic. He got superpowered, maybe cursed, maybe chosen, and then he died or didn’t or maybe became furniture—depends who you ask! He saw gods, monsters, and lies pretending to be fate. That part? That was Volume Zero. really cofusing stuff! Now we follow Aoto. Just some normal guy from a rich family. Bit angsty. Bit soft. Got rejected from every good university. Overshadowed by his sisters. Classic loser arc. 10/10 setup. No powers. No goals. Until he finds me—a weird old book with no words and a creepy vibe. Fast-forward some violent strangers with weapons, and oopsie—I’m born! That’s right. I’m the book. I’m Dog-Eared. I know stuff. Probably. I talk a lot. Also maybe cursed. Definitely annoying. Anyway! bye!

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.

The world show no mercy — so why should he? In the frozen North, buried beneath snow and silence, stands the Cold Moon Piercing Sect — a ruthless fortress where the weak are trampled and forgotten. He was one of them. A nameless orphan. A broken soul left to rot beneath the gaze of the proud. But fate is not so kind to the powerful. From the depths of despair, he awakens the forbidden martial art — The Heavenly Absorption Art, a path feared by all, shunned by the righteous, and drowned in blood. Betrayed. Beaten. Cast aside. Now, he returns — colder, stronger, feared. The proud will fall. The heavens will be absorbed. This is not the story of a hero. This is the tale of one who walks the forbidden path… of heaven and earth.

"Can you do it, baby girl?" Drystan purrs in her ear, tattooed fingers digging into her hip, leaving bruises for her to admire later. She nods, incapable of speaking with Alexander's long fingers so deep in her throat. "So pretty," she hears Alexander praise, hazel eyes rising up to meet his forest greens in the kind of reverence that is only reserved for gods. "Will you be a good girl and let us fill you up?" His fingers leave her mouth with a pop, her teary eyes looking back at Drystan pleadingly. "Yes, please," she shakes, fingers clutching Alexander's shirt as Drystan stretches her. "Please, daddy," *

Taylor Salvatore is the Daughter of Damon Salvatore and Kathrine Pierce. She was born out of a spell that Emily had made for Kathrine back in the 1800s. She waited for the right moment to use that spell. Kathrine used the spell in 1993. The child was born half human and half vampire. Her vampire side is dormant and will not awaken unless she dies. Taylor was born in the woods of Mystic Falls. But then left later after she was born.

Volume 1- A painful death, all due to a misunderstanding. Julian sat there, hopeless. His death was imminent. Slowly, it all went black. "I'm... alive?" To Julian's surprise, he was not exactly dead. - Volume 2- The classroom was filled with incoherent chatter and babble, a combination of all the conversations mixed together, coming into a single ear. "Settle down, class! A former student is returning!" The normally loud classroom began to lower there voices, all shocked by the sudden and random information. No one was informed about this besides the teachers. The whispers and faint conversations continued. Creak... The door pushed open. A familiar face stepped into the classroom.

When you take action, do you know exactly how it will change your course? A flower-loving girl whose family showers her with love suddenly loses it all in a twisted turn of events. On the brink of desesperation, a voice whispers in her ear, "Do you wish for power?" Though she doesn't really care, she will gain the power to place her name in the history books of the entire continent.

Jade thought heartbreak came in waves. But it hit her all at once—finding her boyfriend tangled in sheets with her best friend. It should’ve shattered her, and maybe it did… just not in the way anyone expected. With her world flipped upside down and nothing left but a broken heart and a suitcase of dreams, Jade lands a last-minute interview at Blake & Pierce—one of the city’s top firms. She’s late, hungover, and emotionally wrecked… and still somehow lands the job. But her boss, the icy and intimidating Mr. Pierce, might be more than she bargained for. As Jade tries to rebuild her life, haunted by betrayal and pulled into a world far outside her comfort zone, she leans on the one person who’s never let her down: her older brother, Isaiah. Together, they navigate the ruins of their past and the fragile hope of new beginnings. But when the lines between professional and personal blur, and secrets begin to rise, Jade must decide: will she stay the broken girl from the night before—or become the woman who turns pain into power?

Whispers linger in the shadows, maddened screams pierce the night. A world cloaked in darkness and mystery. Stave off the consuming madness, for you are meant for the Abyss.

BLURB He hovers over me, jaws clenched and there is something about that I shouldn’t find attractive but my body betrays me. Lowering his head, his lips close to my right ear, he whispers, “You are mine Nia. Only mine,” “Quit being delusional,” I mumble over the words, “I’m not yours. Never will be,” He leans back slightly, just inches from my face, a smirk slowly crawling over his bottom lip, “Are you sure about that, hun?

In the age of gods and mortals, there stood a colossal tower piercing the heavens. This magnificent structure was the creation of Abell, the supreme deity, a being of immense power and wisdom. When Abell presented his creation, he vowed to grant a single wish to any mortal who could reach its summit. For millennia, the Tower of Abell stood unconquered. Now, four unlikely companions set their sights on the impossible. Renald, a disgraced knight, and Whisperclaw, a condemned assassin, are spared from execution by Vesper, a mysterious businesswoman and Guild Master. With the aid of a brooding Doctor named Ironvine and a charming Illusionist named Glimmer, they are forced to enter the Tower—only to find themselves immediately thrust into danger.

In a city that never sleeps — and never dreams — a series of mysterious murders begins to unfold. No witnesses. No fingerprints. No clues. Only one sign left behind: the number 17. Detective Soren Blackwell, known for his cold logic and piercing eyes, is assigned to the case. But the deeper he digs, the more he realizes… the truth is watching him, too.

After a painful breakup, Ryuto Tatsumiya, a once a firm believer in love becomes cold and bitter, vowing never to love again. To prove his resolve, he pierces his ear, covers himself with tattoos, and transfers to another school to escape his past. But when Yuzuki Shouzui a cheerful, persistent girl with a heart full of light - unexpectedly enters his life, her unwavering warmth begins to chip away at the walls he's so carefully built. As Ryuto finds himself drawn to her brightness, he must face a difficult choice: will he keep his vow to shut out love forever, or will he risk everything... and fall for her? For more info and sneak peeks, contact me on Discord: https://discord.gg/GASvRbXB5m Gmail: queensleeping23@gmail.com

Anya, 28, carries an air of quiet resilience beneath her graceful exterior. With olive-toned skin, soft black waves, and deep green-hazel eyes, she moves through life with gentle confidence, her delicate floral dresses and matching earrings reflecting her understated strength. Balancing university lectures and restaurant shifts, Anya’s world is a delicate dance of responsibilities, yet her heart harbors untold stories memories and feelings she guards closely. Elias, in his early thirties, is the embodiment of poised elegance. Tall and fair-skinned, with piercing ice-blue eyes that seem to see straight through the surface, he exudes a calm power and precision shaped by his senior role in corporate management. Behind his minimalist style and commanding presence lies a man who has built walls around himself, wary of letting anyone close. Their worlds collide unexpectedly on a crisp spring evening at the restaurant where Anya works. The sight of her in casual attire, her hair loose and framing her face softly, captures Elias’s attention like nothing before. For Anya, seeing Elias a figure from headquarters, calm yet intense stirs emotions she hadn’t expected to confront while juggling her busy schedule. As their encounters grow from silent, stolen moments to hesitant conversations, both must navigate the complexities of their lives Anya’s demanding shifts and personal struggles, Elias’s corporate pressures and guarded heart. A shared ride to the train station, gentle teasing, and quiet confessions slowly chip away at the walls between them. Set against the backdrop of everyday challenges and small moments of connection, their story unfolds as a tender exploration of trust, vulnerability, and the courage it takes to rewrite one’s own story. “Silent Collisions” is a romance about two souls learning that sometimes love comes not in grand gestures, but in the quietest, most unexpected encounters.

Darkness fell. Hope silenced. And he... took the throne. As humanity plunged into an abyss, only a single figure rose from within an unknown shadow: Black. Who he is, is unknown. Where he came from, what he represents, is a mystery. A pitch-black cloak on his back, a mocking mask on his face... but most of all, his eyes. With eyes that pierced the darkness with crimson glows, he swore to rewrite the fate of humanity. When he took his throne, the world began to change. Because in this story, there are no heroes... Only salvation or collapse. Against nothingness, Black's final war begins.

Emily Rowan, a bright and determined scholarship student from the quiet village of Willowbrook, has just arrived in the bustling city of Ravenwood to study English Literature. Thrust into an unfamiliar world of ancient buildings and shadowed secrets, she struggles to balance her new life and the expectations of her family back home. Her world turns upside down when she encounters Dr. Adrian Blackwood a captivating but enigmatic lecturer with piercing violet eyes and a mysterious past. Unbeknownst to Emily, Adrian is a vampire bound by centuries-old rules, hiding in plain sight among the university’s academic halls. As autumn leaves fall and secrets unravel, Emily is drawn deeper into Adrian’s dark, magnetic world. Between whispered lectures, stolen glances, and forbidden desires, they must navigate the fragile line between light and shadow but can their love survive the deadly forces lurking in Ravenwood?

In an era where mankind has lost a part of its humanity. Amid beings of overwhelming power, among those wielding strange and mysterious forces, who will lend an ear to the forsaken? Catherine Elmer, a prostitue fighting to survive in this world, becomes the vessel of forbidden knowledge. Little by little, images, visions, and memories awaken within her. She begins to uncover the secrets hidden in the shadows. With this knowledge, she chooses to change her fate and escape her end. Red Light District. Will all men end up dancing in the palm of her hand? Caution : ● This novel contains R18 explicit content and adult themes. ● Two chapters will be uploaded daily, so buckle up. ● Expect epic battles, cool abilities, and solid world-building. Power Ranking Top 5: 2 bonus chapters at the end of the week. Join us : https://discord.gg/M4ppkG2U

The first tremor struck softly—just a mere whisper—beneath the streets of New Orleans. The rings of an empty glass registering a distortion, a muted vibration not yet perceptible to the human ear. It began at 3:17 p.m. local time. In that moment, no one noticed. How this small moment, killed Earth entirely.

Journeys Through the eyes and ears of many lives through Eternity.

Warning: This book contains mature content He married her for revenge only to find out that she is the daughter of the family he ruthlessly killed years ago. *********** "Where did you go too?" He asked his voice cold and void of emotions with an ice chill that went down her spines. She shivered as she felt his piercing gaze on her.

Throughout the world, there is a set of ten claw-shaped mountains that are estimated to reach far above 10 thousand meters in the sky. These mountains are known as the Heavens Claws, and at the top of each mountain lies an unimaginable power paired along with a secret so deep that it has been erased from history itself. And those who wish to climb these mountains are known as Heaven Piercers. Ray is a young boy from a race of warriors known as Sunbringers, and Ray’s life goal ever since he was a child has been to uncover the secrets lying at the top of each of Heavens Claws. However, the Sunbringers have a tradition where their people are only able to leave their homeland at the age of 14, during a coming of age ceremony. If one chooses to leave, they may never come back. Join Ray throughout his journey to reach the peak of each of the Heavens Claws, making both friends and enemies along the way, as he makes his way throughout a world he has no knowledge of to achieve his dreams.

After growing up alone in a mysterious forest, 18-year-old Aelina steps into the bustling city for the first time. With honey-colored eyes, raven-black hair, and an air of innocence, she catches everyone’s attention—especially his. Kael, a powerful and intimidating 21-year-old CEO with snow-white hair and piercing blue eyes, offers her help. But Aelina, used to surviving on her own, isn’t quick to trust. He’s cold, arrogant, and impossible to ignore. Yet behind his sharp gaze lies a wounded man with a hidden tenderness. As they face unexpected challenges, a bond begins to form—built on mutual respect, unspoken desires, and the slow unraveling of secrets from both their pasts. In a world where loyalty must be earned and trust is rare, will their connection survive?

"Till death do us part." ****** On the day of her wedding, Rose's world is shattered, when her groom and best friend are gunned down before her eyes. Barely escaping with her life, thanks to her fiancé’s loyal bodyguards, Rose vanishes from the city, broken and grieving. When she returns three years later, she makes a choice. No more lavish mansions, no more family fortune. No last name either, and nothing to lose. Just a quiet life far from the ghosts of her past. Working as a waitress in an elite club, she keeps her head down. Until one night, she spills a drink on the wrong man. Damien Pierce is the ruthless CEO of Pierce Group by day, and the feared king of the underworld by night. Emotions are a weakness he had never let loose… until a defiant waitress with wine-stained hands and flames in her eyes turns his world upside down. She dares to spill a drink on him. She dares to talk back. And worst of all, she makes him feel. Intrigued, but feigns anger, Damien makes her his personal waitress. And each night, he comes back. Not for the drink, but for the storm in her eyes. And still yet, never letting her get too close... until another man boldly kneels before her, asking her to be his. That's when Damien breaks his own rules. In one reckless moment, he drags her out of the bar, claiming what he’s tried so hard to deny. She was never meant to be his. But now that she has caught his attention… He won’t let her go. The following morning, Rose is holding her marriage certificate in her hands, wondering how she had gotten herself in such a situation. She doesn't remember saying yes but the name 'Damien Pierce' and 'Rose'... 'Rose Pierce!' are a proof she's now someone's wife. ***** “You think you can walk away?” His voice was a dangerous whisper, close enough to burn. “Walking is too slow, I'll run... away from your madness.” She met his gaze, steady, but her heart was a hurricane. “You don’t get to decide.” He stepped in, stealing the space between them. “Not anymore.” Her breath hitched. “Then what... are you going to claim me? Like some prize?” He laughed darkly, maniacally and threateningly. “No. I’m going to make you want me. Make you need me. Until you can’t remember why you ever tried to leave.” Her hands trembled, but she didn’t pull away. “And if I fight?” His eyes blazed. “Then I’ll break you. Piece by piece. Because you belong to me.” She swallowed the fire threatening to spill out. “I’m not yours.” “Not yet.” His lips brushed her ear. “But soon enough, you will be.” ****** Rose: "I ran from death. And he gave me a new name–his." Damien: "She was never mine to take. So I claimed her by force."