Spill Guts

Senior student Victoria Winner is the campus queen and the heiress of her father’s empire, her name and beauty give her the strength to feel she owns the world. She is the hottest girl on campus, yet she doesn't want to date because, for her, no one is above her, and she is too beautiful to date just with anyone. And too proud of herself that no boys have ever kissed her. Girls envy her while she can toy the boys with her fingers. Until one day, a new guy on campus ruined her reputation by kissing her. Oliver Prize is the handsome and hot Alpha of the Valiant Pack, the most feared pack in the entire werewolf community. He was devastated when the elders asked him to watch over his mate from the Sterling Pack since he doesn’t believe in falling in love, and having a mate; for him, it was only a waste of time and energy. Oliver was forced to pretend as a high school senior student transferee at Zenith Academy, and his bad-boy yet mysterious aura made the girls fall for him except with one girl, Victoria. Excerpt: “How dare you steal my first kiss from me?" Victoria hissed as she looked daggers at Oliver. "And why do you ever feel so stressed about it when I can feel you enjoyed that kiss so much? It was just a kiss, Victoria. Besides, you don't even know how to kiss." Oliver replied with a smirk that made her angrier. "If you want, I can give you a kissing tutorial for free." He said and left her without taking a second glance, and that is why Victoria hated him with all her heart. He was the only guy on campus who got the courage to mess with the school queen by kissing her. He hated everything about her especially her guts, but he couldn't deny himself that the kiss he shared with Victoria was the best kiss he ever had. During Victoria's eighteenth birthday, she discovered what she truly is, a secret she can't even tell her best friend. And she realized the world she knew was all lies. Victoria couldn't accept what she was, and she found refuge in the arms of her mortal enemy, Oliver Prize. Victoria realized her archnemesis was her only salvation to survive in the new world full of mysteries and wickedness where she thought she would never belong. Can Victoria protect her heart from falling in love with the boy she hated the most? Is the Alpha going to deny or accept to himself that love exist and it is real when he realizes Victoria Winner, the mate he wanted to reject, captured his heart? (Warning: Contain mature content on the later part of the story.)

Eira’s life as a quiet librarian changes forever when she discovers a strange, unreadable book buried in the dusty shelves of her small-town library. When a drop of her blood accidentally stains its pages, Eira is transported into The Archive—a surreal, infinite library where every forgotten story, erased memory, and lost piece of history resides. Within its walls, Eira learns that she is a rare "Reclaimer," someone with the power to restore forgotten truths to the real world. But this power comes with a dangerous price. As Eira grapples with her new role, she discovers that not all truths were forgotten by accident. Some were deliberately erased for the safety of the world, while others were buried in wars over control of knowledge. Among the Archivists—sentient beings who guard The Archive—factions clash over whether these truths should remain hidden. And in the shadows, a rogue group known as The Editors seeks to manipulate The Archive for their own sinister purposes, threatening to rewrite history itself. Eira’s journey forces her to confront her own fragmented past, uncovering a deeply buried trauma that ties her to The Archive more than she ever imagined. As forgotten truths spill into reality, causing chaos and unraveling the fabric of the world, Eira must decide: What truths are worth restoring, and which should remain lost forever? Caught in a war between knowledge and oblivion, Eira will learn that some truths can save the world—but others might destroy it. Will she be able to wield the power of the forgotten, or will the weight of history crush her before she can finish her story?

In a brutal magical world, where the blood of the weak is spilled at every moment, Eclivel Rustel wakes up in the body of a parallel version of himself. Unlike the world he came from, with its advanced technology — flying cars, intelligent androids, and virtual laboratories — this new world is technologically primitive and governed solely by the laws of magic. What could happen if Eclivel still had access to his powerful virtual laboratory to conduct experiments? The answer? Ahahaha... "Violence, destruction, pleasure, and the bloody domination of a unilateral villain."

“Excuse me madam,” Sebastian held her wrist to stop her as she was about to leave after the unexpected rejection from her boyfriend – The prince of Spain left her in ruins. “Did you just touch me?” Maya snorted derisively. Unfortunately, she wasn’t interested in men such as Sebastian, dismissing them as nothing but failures, wretched and poor. “Did you spill this?” He asked, pointing at the spilled content on the floor. His eyes darkened as she stared at him. “I will have to ask you to clean it up before you can leave.” “What?!!” She was taken aback by his boldness. Didn’t he have the slightest idea of who she was? **** Maya Alberto is famous for being the only child of the most influential business magnate in the country. As result, an heiress to a multi-millionaire dollar fortune. Her position in the society explains and fuels her rude, spoiled and arrogant character. She has the whole world at her fingertips and won’t waste a second to put whosoever dared to question her authority in their place. But an unexpected encounter with Sebastian Cade, a club attendant who barely makes end meet and is struggling with the medical bills of his sick grandmother makes her question her perspective. She sees him as a lowlife yet is intrigued by the simplicity of his world. She believes men like him are way off her league and not worth her time yet she finds herself wishing to spend every second of her life with him. What will happen when the worlds of these two different Individuals collide?

The first thing Nyell did when he met his destined mate was try to punch him in the face. Why did it have to be the chief of that darned tribe? He hated his guts before meeting him, and he still hated his guts after meeting him. But as destiny would have it, this man asked for him in exchange for helping solve the disappearances plaguing Nyell’s village. As the chief’s son, Nyell took his duty of protecting his people to heart, and though it pissed him off, he accepted to become his. Now, it was only a matter of time before ending the serial disappearances and another before falling in love. Or not.

[The System has arrived on your habitable planet, known as ‘Earth.’] [In five seconds, monsters from countless realms will invade Earth.] [Remaining Time: 5 seconds.] [You can now view your attributes, talents, abilities, and skills by simply thinking about them.] [Kill monsters, and you might survive.] “Monsters?” Damian’s breathing quickened as the pain in his chest grew sharper. On the day of the Awakening, humanity was forced to defend against an invasion of countless monsters from the towers that connected realms across the multiverse. While billions of people died helplessly, billions more seized the opportunities hidden behind the horrors spilling out of the gates. Leveling up, growing stronger, awakening talents, learning supernatural skills, changing one's very race, and even achieving immortality all became possibilities. But for Damian, who was suffering from a sickness that would kill him within a few years, the Awakening was a curse. While other humans awakened powerful talents, hunted monsters, and evolved, Damian remained talentless, a liability and a burden the awakened had to carry. Damian never wanted to be seen as weak or useless, but what could he do? He was dying. If only he had awakened a talent or at least possessed a stronger body, he might have been able to level up and cure his sickness. But he couldn’t. All that would change when a mysterious figure set him on a path that would lead him to his true destiny. Witness the rise of a warrior who would make countless men tremble in fear. Witness the rise of a monster who would force every race, every being, and every existence to kneel. Witness the rise of the Champion. Tags: [System], [Towers], [level up], [Classes], [Monsters], [Vampires], [Werewolves], [Yokai], [Dragons], [Demons], [Angels], [Gods]. [Rare Bloodlines], [unique Abilities], [Regression], [Survival], [Mystery], [Time Travel], [reincarnation], [Overpowered], [Martial Arts], [Magic], [Cultivation], [Murim], [Hell & Heaven], [Progenitors].

Ding~ [A message has been sent by the Gods] [Welcome chosen one to the World of Milfs for your trial to attain Godhood. Fulfill the Gods requests and obtain their approval to join us and become a God] [Fail your given request and meet your demise] Ding~ [A request has been sent by the Gods] [The God of Storms Synthia sends a request: Grope your adopted mother's buttocks till you leave marks on her ass] [The God of Music Calliope sends a request: Make your Aunt moan so loud that your neighbours can hear her sweet voice] [The God of Health Fiona sends a request: Lick of the curry that spilled on your neighbour's chest, while her husband watches tv in the room next door] [The God of Stars Noella sends a request: Blackmail your classmate's mother into sucking you off in her son's room] [The God of Wisdom Seraphina sends a request: Drink all the office lady's breast milk straight from the source, that was supposed to be for her baby] I see....So I basically have to do a bunch of naughty and perverted stuff that the Gods want to see me do with a whole lot of smoking hot milfs, for a chance to become God and save my life. What else can I say other then... WHAT KIND OF FUCKED UP JOKE IS THIS?!?! Want to know how this all came to be? Then follow our protagonist and his journey to become God by making his own Milf Harem (Warning: This novel is made by a Degenerate for Degenerates, so if you aren't into kinky stuff and prefer vanilla, then this novel isn't for you) •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° [No NTR - No Yuri - No sharing - No system that assists the protagonist - No mind control - No blood related Incest - No drugs or potions that influence the girls - Hardcore Inseki - A lot of Netori and Stealing - Harem - Slice of Life Romance - No unnecessary Drama - A lot of fleshed out +18 scenes - Finally a very competent protagonist] [This novel is focused on Older Women and Milfs, so don't expect any younger girls unless there's a Oyakodon] [And finally I want all the interactions to feel natural and I want the readers to be invested in the characters, so the story will be fleshed out and not rushed in any way] discord.gg/9hKEN3duBw

*********************************** After a young lonely orphan boy died on earth, He was reborn as the Prince of the Everhart Kingdom in Melux. And in this life, he got everything he ever longed for: Luxuries that he didn't have, magic that he only read and fantasized about, different types of sweets that he didn't even know about but most importantly, he finally had a family! He was pleased with his new life as he had parents who despite being the King and Queen of a Kingdom always managed to spend time with him and His maid who would do anything at his words. He could experience the joy of sharing a dinner with family, getting angry over silly things, and then apologizing while bawling his eyes out. He finally felt like he was not alone in this universe anymore and he also had people who cared and loved him dearly. His second life was seemingly perfect in his eyes until that horrifying and gut-wrenching night that flipped his entire world...... P/S: There will be Late Romance. *Cover is made with the help of AI. *English isn't my first language, so if someone finds any grammatical mistake in my writing, please comment and point it out I will make sure to edit it, till then Keep reading The Sole Prince of The Fallen Kingdom!!

[WARNING : MATURE CONTENT] Edrick Lucien Anoteros, the world’s most notorious serial killer, meets his end after one last act of depravity, instead of being sent the guts of hell like he had hoped, however, a three-headed goddess offers him a chance at another life. But under one condition : That he lets loose of his vice and disrupts the pre-planned narratives of this new world. Now equipped with a system that rewards his every immoral acts, Edrick is adamant on experiencing a life of even greater sin than his previous one.

That guy was my friend's boyfriend. After they fought, he came home and said he wanted my opinion. What exactly made his girlfriend change? I, who didn't have a bad feeling at all, put him in the house. Then he killed me! That bastard stabbed me multiple times with a kitchen knife and killed me. Even though he knew tomorrow was my wedding day. How sad. A death that made me curse all efforts. But, what could I do? I thought I was dead. I did. Because at that moment I didn't feel any air in my lungs. Because everything went dark. I didn't know anything until I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful ceiling with crystal chandeliers. Are there hospitals like this? I'm sure that even if the apartment I lived in was sold, I wouldn't be able to buy that crystal chandelier! "She's alive! SHE'S ALIVE! LADY ELEONORA IS ALIVE!" I turned my head and saw an old woman running while screaming. I'm alive? Really? But who is Eleonora? I'm Cristy! I don't understand anything yet. Not a single thing. People started introducing themselves as my parents, future in-laws, and fiancé. But I knew that none of them were telling the truth! Their smiling faces were terrifying masks. My gut screamed at me to run away. And I knew that my gut never lied!

Qiao Mei tauchte in einem Roman als Nebenfigur mit demselben Namen wie sie auf, der es an Präsenz fehlte. Diese Nebenfigur war ein Bauerntrampel, der wegen seines Übergewichts nicht heiraten konnte. Nach dem ursprünglichen Drehbuch war dieses Landmädchen Qiao Mei eine von ihrem Großvater verwöhnte Fette. Ihre Verwandten waren jedoch allesamt bösartige und grausame Menschen. Ihr Großvater war gesundheitlich angeschlagen, so dass die Verwandten nach seinem Tod sein Vermögen aufteilen und verschlingen würden. Daher war es der größte Wunsch ihres Großvaters, Qiao Mei zu verheiraten. Dafür opferte und verriet er sogar den Enkel seines guten Freundes, Xia Zhe. Großvater machte Xia Zhe betrunken und ließ Qiao Mei den starken und gut aussehenden Xia Zhe mit ihrem mehr als zweihundert Pfund schweren Körper gewaltsam entführen. Am nächsten Tag erwischte der Großvater die beiden und zwang Xia Zhe, Qiao Mei zu heiraten. Doch damit begann das unglückliche Leben von Qiao Mei. In der ursprünglichen Geschichte nahm Qiao Mei auch die geheimnisvolle Jade von Xia Zhe in Besitz. Doch aufgrund von Qiao Meis Dummheit hatte die Schwester ihrer Cousine Qiao Mei dazu gebracht, ihr die Jade zu geben, was dazu führte, dass die Familie der Cousine reich wurde. Als Qiao Mei hierher wanderte, geschah das in dem unangenehmen Moment, als sie mit dem Mann schlief, nachdem sie ihn betrunken gemacht hatte. Als sie am nächsten Tag wach wurde, stand Opas Team bereits vor der Tür. Qiao Mei war erschrocken. Sie wollte nicht auf dem ursprünglichen Weg weitergehen und einen Mann heiraten, der sie nicht liebte. Also log sie und jagte Großvater fort. Sie stieß auch den Mann hinaus, bevor sie sich zwang, ihr gebräuntes und pummeliges Spiegelbild zu betrachten! Leider weinte sie über ihr hässliches Aussehen... Sie sah aus wie ein Sumo-Ringer in großer Stoffunterwäsche, und selbst in den Geschäften für Übergrößen gab es keine Kleidung in ihrer Größe. Und ihr Gesicht war so groß wie eine Pizza, eine verbrannte Pizza! Qiao Mei beschloss, ihr Leben zu ändern! Der erste Schritt: Abnehmen! Der zweite Schritt: ihr Zimmer aufräumen! Früher war sie sehr auf Sauberkeit bedacht, und obwohl ihr jetziges Haus einen riesigen Innenhof hatte, konnte sie es nur als unordentlich bezeichnen! Der dritte Schritt war, die Jade gut festzuhalten, damit ihre gierige Cousine keine Chance hatte! Nur, sollte der große und gut aussehende Xia Zhe sie nicht hassen, wie es in der ursprünglichen Geschichte hieß? Warum war er dann immer netter zu ihr?

Nach drei Jahren Ehe mit einer untreuen Frau wird der Multimilliardär aus seinem Haus vertrieben! Nach der Scheidung... Seine untreue Ex-Frau kommt und bittet um Vergebung, während sie sagt: "Ich hatte Unrecht, bitte gib mir noch eine Chance!" Währenddessen bittet seine ehemalige Schwiegermutter: "Bitte sei mein Schwiegersohn, ich werde deine Wäsche waschen, deine Mahlzeiten zubereiten und dich gut bedienen!" "Es ist zu spät, um zu bereuen..."

Aktualisierungen 1 Uhr GMT+8 __ Aus einer apokalyptischen Welt transmutiert Xu Feng in eine Parallelwelt mit einem dritten Geschlecht. Der Himmel hatte Mitleid mit dem 19-Jährigen, der starb, als er seine Fähigkeit in seiner ursprünglichen Welt erweckte, und so begann er ein neues Leben als Ger. Was ist ein Ger? Das dritte Geschlecht, ein Mann, der Frauen schwängern und von Männern geschwängert werden kann. Es warteten noch mehr Überraschungen auf Xu Feng. Er erweckte nicht nur eine Holzfähigkeit aus seiner früheren Welt, sondern wurde auch mit einem Heiratsvertrag konfrontiert, den er in der neuen Welt nicht ablehnen konnte. "Trage das Kind meines Sohnes aus, und ich sorge dafür, dass du für den Rest deines Lebens gut leben kannst." "Ob du mir einen Sohn gebären kannst oder nicht, ist mir egal. Komm mir nur nicht in die Quere, und ich werde dafür sorgen, dass es dir an nichts fehlt." Xu Feng sah seine "Schwiegermutter" an, dann wieder seinen "Playboy" von einem "Ehemann", bevor er in Richtung der fruchtbaren Felder und der weiten Berge blickte. Ein friedliches Bauernleben als Gutsherr mit einem verwöhnten jungen Herrn war besser als ein Leben in der Apokalypse. Aber Xu Feng wurde in eine Welt mit Kultivierung, dämonischen Bestien und verborgenen Geheimnissen versetzt, und ein einfaches Bauernleben war vielleicht zu viel verlangt. - [Kultivierung, Landwirtschaft, Mehrere Partner/Doppel, BL, R-18, Kind, HE]

[Landwirtschaft]+[Weltraum]+[Herzerwärmend]+[Wohlstand]+[Abschaum besiegen] Mo Yan, durch eine Explosion in Asche verwandelt, wurde in alten Zeiten wiedergeboren, Sie wurde ein kleines Bauernmädchen auf der Flucht vor der Hungersnot! Über ihr ein freundlicher und gutaussehender Gelehrtenvater - nicht schlecht! Unter ihr ein lebhaftes und liebenswertes jüngeres Geschwisterpaar - sehr gut! Aber in Wirklichkeit fühlte sie sich immer wieder wie der Tod, weißt du? Auf der Flucht, ohne Essen, Trinken oder Unterkunft zu sein, war eine Sache, aber sich ständig vor bösen Jungs in Acht nehmen zu müssen, die sie gefangen nehmen könnten, um sich die Bäuche vollzuschlagen, war eine andere! Zum Glück folgte ihr der aufrüstbare Space aus dem vorherigen Leben, aber was soll's - dieser fantastische Raum mit Bergen, Wasser und Fleisch zum Essen war formatiert worden! Angesichts der verzweifelten Lage entfachte Mo Yan ihren Kampfgeist neu: Was soll's, wenn es formatiert ist, ich werde trotzdem ein Vermögen machen und meinen Reichtum direkt am Fuße der Kaiserstadt aufbauen! Berge abtragen, Obstgärten anlegen, Geschäfte kaufen, Häuser bauen... nicht ein einziges weniger! Aber... es gibt so viele grünäugige Störenfriede! Gehört dein Hof dir? Hier, ich werde dich ohne Diskussion zu Tode trampeln! Willst du meine Stiefmutter sein? Gut, dann schicke ich dir einen Haufen Witwer. Deine Mutter sucht dich? Hier, nimm die Scheidungspapiere, behalte sie und danke mir nicht! ... Was ist denn? Ein hübscher Mann macht mir einen Antrag? Äh, das... soll ich mich ihm an den Hals werfen? PS: 1. ohne Zögern auf die Landwirtschaft bestehen + untypisches häusliches Geplänkel + keine Palastintrigen 2. Der Schreibstil ist ziemlich ernst, und die Werte sind normal (abgesehen von der gelegentlichen Laune des Autors) Links zu abgeschlossenen Werken: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [Die legitime Tochter des Generals, mit der man sich nicht anlegen sollte] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

He Tiantian hatte die Menschen um sie herum immer mit einem dankbaren Herzen behandelt. Doch in ihrem mittleren Alter entdeckte sie, dass sie in einer Täuschung voller Lügen gelebt hatte. Als sie in die Vergangenheit zurückkehrte, begann He Tiantian mit Hilfe der Kleinen Silberschlange ein neues Leben. Aus einer anderen Perspektive, das war also die Wahrheit! In diesem Leben würde sie nie wieder willentlich blind sein. In diesem Leben würde sie ihre Jugendliebe, die sie mit wahrer Zuneigung behandelt hatte, nie wieder verpassen oder für selbstverständlich halten. Sie würde ihn gut behandeln, ihm vertrauen und ein warmes Zuhause haben. ******

Vor fünf Jahren wurde Qiao Nian von ihrer Schwester, Qiao Xin, hintergangen. Nachdem sie eine Nacht mit einem Fremden verbracht hatte, wurde Qiao Nian schwanger. Sie wusste nicht, wer der Vater des Kindes war, und brachte schließlich eine Totgeburt zur Welt. Durch die Machenschaften ihrer Mutter und ihrer Schwester wurde Qiao Nian ihre Anteile an der Qiao-Gruppe entzogen und in eine psychiatrische Klinik eingewiesen. Fünf Jahre später sollte ihre jüngere Schwester, Qiao Xin, mit dem zweiten jungen Meister der Familie Gu verheiratet werden. Es wurde gemunkelt, er sei extrem hässlich. Am Tag seiner Geburt sagte der Arzt voraus, dass er nicht älter als zwanzig Jahre alt werden würde. Ihre Mutter konnte es nicht ertragen, dass Qiao Xin einen solchen Menschen heiratete und dachte an Qiao Nian, die immer noch in der Nervenheilanstalt eingesperrt war. Über Nacht wurde Qiao Nian aus der Klinik geholt, um Qiao Xin in ihrer Ehe mit der Familie Gu zu ersetzen. Ihre Mutter sagte: "Es ist gut, dass Qiao Nian, dieser Taugenichts, Xin'er als lebende Witwe in der Familie Gu ersetzen kann. Wenn Xin'er in diese Familie einheiraten würde, würde es mir das Herz brechen." Qiao Xin sagte: "Mutter, sag das nicht über die Schwester. Wenn sie nicht wäre, wüsste ich nicht, was ich tun sollte. Ich mache mir nur Sorgen, dass die Schwester nicht einverstanden ist." Ihr Vater sagte: "Xin'er, du bist zu nett. Hast du vergessen, wie Qiao Nian dich vor fünf Jahren verleumdet hat? Sie hat keine Selbstbeherrschung. Sie wurde vor der Ehe schwanger und brachte sogar eine Totgeburt zur Welt. Wir behandeln sie gut genug, indem wir sie jemanden aus der angesehenen Familie Gu heiraten lassen! Welches Recht hat sie, wählerisch zu sein?" Qiao Nian spöttelte. Damals war die Intrige gegen sie nur durch eine verrückte Kombination von Faktoren erfolgreich gewesen, unter denen sie zu leiden hatte. Sie wollte es ihnen allen heimzahlen! Alle dachten, dass ihre Handlungen auf einer Kombination aus Verlierermentalität und Geisteskrankheit beruhten, aber sie ahnten nicht, dass diese Ehe eine so starke Verbindung sein würde, wie der Mars, der auf die Erde stürzt! Qian Nian machte sich ihre brillanten medizinischen Fähigkeiten zunutze und brachte so manchen Abschaum zum Schweigen. Im Handumdrehen schockierten ihre zahlreichen Identitäten die Welt, als jede von ihnen aufgedeckt wurde. Es stellte sich heraus, dass sie reich genug war, um es mit einem ganzen Land aufzunehmen! Später stellte der Zweite Junge Meister Gu ein Paar von Qiao Nians Miniaturklonen vor sie hin. Angesichts dieser beiden Kinder, die ihr und Gu Zhou ähnelten, blinzelte Qiao Nian schockiert. "Wann habe ich eure Kinder zur Welt gebracht?"

Having spent her childhood confined in chains, Alice was a child who knew neither love nor joy. Scorned by her family while being tortured in the name of the greater good for years, she grew numb to all feeling and thought. That is, until one day, a man in black offered her a chance to escape. There were once rumours widespread of an endless hell, a land of glorious death and dreadful opportunity. Fools went in search of it, and the clever never ventured into it. Only when its baleful mysteries spilled unto the earth did all hear its name — the Abyss. A single drop of its blood could give someone the power to control shadows, move faster than sound, or strength greater than the strongest man. Yet, it all came at a cost; the blood would always make sure those who consumed it became part of the Abyss, with one exception — Alice. Cast away by her own blood, it was her destiny to rot in a gilded cage. But, that fateful day changed everything. Gifted a second chance at life, a chance to turn her life around and claim vengeance against her family, a chance to dive deep into the Abyss and gain the power to govern her own fate, Alice took his hand, unaware of the destiny unfolding before her. Discord: https://discord.gg/vrdTSkj8Va Author Notes: This is my third book, going to take what I learned from before to improve. This book will be focusing on plot, action, depths of character bonds and overall a darker tone/take on this cruel fantasy world I've cooked up for this book! If you give this book a try, I hope you enjoy! A very different experience and tone to Nanomancer Reborn.

In the kingdom of Caithe, dark omens and ancient prophecies converge. Lord Alden Hale, the Lord Protector of Highspire Keep, oversees uneasy alliances among tribal warriors, desert mystics, and nobles like Prince Tarles of the western lands. Lady Sabrine Hale, Alden’s daughter, emerges as a strategic mind, driving preparations for a looming war against monstrous creatures rumored to be awakening. A mysterious scout named Corin—favoring stealth over open conflict—ventures into abandoned dwarven tunnels at Sabrine’s request. There, he discovers a creeping, living corruption and warped abominations. His only salvation comes from a runic rod that unexpectedly resonates with powers of ancient dwarven craftsmanship. The rod’s magic hints at a hidden lineage or “worthiness,” sparking Corin’s personal awakening as he battles the horrors beneath the mountains. As abominations multiply, border villages are destroyed, and refugees flood into Highspire. Tensions rise among allied leaders, each with ambitions and conflicting strategies, while forced unity grows through necessity. Prince Tarles brings soldiers and arcane relics like the Ember Shard, spurring both hope and suspicion. Meanwhile, Warchief Ganhar’s tribal warriors struggle to uphold their honor against creatures they barely understand. In this charged atmosphere, Lord Alden announces the formation of a Grand Coalition that will gather at the fortress of Graywatch to strike at the advancing darkness. Diplomats, warriors, and mages unite, yet mistrust lingers beneath the surface. Lady Sabrine studies dwarven lore, suspecting that dwarven forging magic holds the key to countering the corruption. Wielding his newly awakened rod, Corin returns from the caverns with warnings that a vile intelligence may orchestrate the hordes lurking in the depths. Now, with winter’s snows falling hard, armies prepare to march east, alliances teetering between hope and collapse. Fate looms over every choice, and an ancient conflict threatens to spill across the world.

"The heavenly dog ​​rises from the earth and falls into the sunset. The sky is as red as blood, and the lucky star retreats into nothingness. In the vastness, a man stumbles forward, paving the way with difficulty, and blood is spilled with every step. Only a stalk of chrysanthemum withers behind him." This is a prophecy that no one can interpret, but some people say that this is my fate. Others say that the ritual officials are involved in yin and yang, are good at tombs, and cover up the secrets of heaven. The nobles of ancient times were all buried in their hands to protect future generations. In the end, they did not die well, and I could not escape it. But I don't accept it...

Feel the terror of becoming prey. Witness how easily we turn into predators. ––– “P-Please! Please spare me!” The man was trembling, eyes wide and full of terror, his voice barely more than a strangled whisper. Blood dripped from Luka’s hands, pooling at his feet, but none of it was his. Not a scratch marked his skin—only the crimson stains of the lives he had already taken. He crouched low, bringing himself face-to-face with the man. “I’ll make it quick.” The man sobbed harder at this statement, his hands clenching uselessly at the dirt beneath him as if begging the ground itself for mercy. Luka didn’t flinch. He didn’t waver. Mercy wasn’t part of the game. Behind him, shadows twisted unnaturally, whispering promises of power, of more blood to spill. They clung to him like old friends, feeding on his resolve, urging him forward. He didn’t need their encouragement—this was what he had become. A knight once sworn to protect. A man once burdened by weakness. But here, in this world where survival ruled and hesitation meant death, Luka was something else entirely. _____ Please do give the first chapter a read before deciding if it's worth your time or not ;)

In a world fractured by the fall of ancient gods, where chaos spills through shadowed gates and power belongs to the ruthless, survival is not a right—it’s a gamble. Eryndor is a land teetering on the brink, where monsters roam the dark, and hunters fight for glory, wealth, and the slim chance of living another day. For Kael Draven, life has always been about surviving the next sunrise. A scavenger from the slums of Vorthas, he’s known hunger, loss, and the suffocating weight of failure. But when fate thrusts upon him the Eclipse Codex, a forbidden power born from shadows, Kael’s world is forever changed. With the Codex comes the ability to grow stronger, to consume the strength of his enemies, and to bend the darkness itself to his will. But power always demands a price. As Kael climbs the ranks of strength and influence, he finds himself torn between the remnants of his humanity and the monster he’s becoming. In a world where trust is fleeting, betrayal is inevitable, and the line between hero and villain blurs with every step, Kael must choose: will he wield his power to protect those he loves, or will he become the harbinger of Eryndor’s destruction? The shadows whisper promises of ascension, but every choice Kael makes pulls him deeper into the abyss. Will he rise to save the world—or will the darkness claim him?

In a world where power is everything, Bai Xuebing witnessed his life and family destroyed by ruthless cultivators. Consumed by hatred, a desire for revenge ignited within him. Given the chance to cultivate, he unleashed a dormant madness, and a seed of bloodlust began to grow inside him. What started as a pursuit of justice quickly descended into a relentless ascent, where his humanity withered, and he embraced the darkness. The fate of men is written in the earth, but their true nature is revealed in the blood they spill.

In the northern royal kingdom of Arszden, nothing is as it seems. Being one of the oldest of the Fourteen Kingdoms, time has made its history both fact and fairytale, and to this day, nobody knows which is more accurate, either fantasy or reality. Katarina Kasdan was born free, but 321 days ago, her entire world crumbled at her feet. Not for the first time, and surely, not for the last. Stripped of her right to freedom after her entire village was burned to the ground, she was taken as a thrall by the woman known as the Keiserinne, and used for her dark wishes. But her wyrd was long ago settled. When the infamous Steel Kairo walks into her life, everything changes, once more. He is everything she hates. Everything she fears. Everything she loves. He has secrets interwoven with the very birth of the world he seems to carry in his shoulders, holds more power than one should ever be given to wield, and, on top of it all, he is said to be immortal. Something she should have known the first time she tried to stab him. Or when he offered to teach her to throw knives. Or when he kissed her for the first time. But as another king sits on his throne destined to fall, others reach to claim a crown bejeweled with secrets that could mean the unveiling of a long-lost prophecy and a wyrd millennia before settled. And as false kings race to claim an inheritance that is neither theirs nor the king's firstborn, the wyrd wields its hand to place upon the one true heir's head the crown of the Lost King. And amid such secrets lies a fate that claims that these two will be the bane of each other's existence until the blood of one of them is shed upon a land of daisies. Thus, chaos will come. Lives will be lost. Bonds will be made. Vows will be broken. Blood will be spilled. Fates will be set. And war will be waged. And the only remaining question is whether steel will be broken or a daisy will blossom. (Norse mythology and Viking inspired)

Update: Mon, Wed, and Fri [Very Mature and Explicit Content] Amongst the battlefield of death and destruction, a lone warrior, her body ravaged by bone charring burns. Spirits of the recently dead drifted aimlessly, and hungry Burburus devoured both souls and body, sparing only the living and strong-willed. Yet, she found herself fixated on the Demon Lord, Ose, and the fact she is convinced he is in love with her. ... A vile smell rose from the brimstone red of blood and entrails that spilled from allies, foes, and those that were supposed to be protected. Hundreds of bodies blanketed the landscape of debris that was once a great city, wails and cries of the dying were heard over the strong winds, their hands wet as they tried to hold their own life in their wounds. If only she had more training to assist with their injuries, in the knighthood she was groomed for solely combat. The spirits of the recently dead roamed aimlessly, not yet aware they were dead and that they would meet true nonexistence if they were not to seek shelter from the real horror to come. A sense in Yin energy was coming from the vast distance, but she was distracted by the smell and sight of a battle that was truly ungodly; fitting for battles between there armies led by Demons. Above, she could see the sunlight having its own battle with thick clouds that were a profane-black with only a little light caressing her skin, deep as rich earth. The lack of sunlight only made her colder, and fortunately for her more impassive to her surroundings, or that could also be because of the fact that a large part of her body weren't charred until her bones were blackened. Her skin was covered in the soot of the nerves and flesh of her right arm, shoulder, and parts of her torso that were completely disintegrated. "Dammit, Ose," she thought bitterly, her frustration boiling within with each sharp breathe in her chest. "If it wasn't for your ridiculous obsession with me, I wouldn't be here--suffering in hell and then some." Ever since he first laid his eyes on her, she was convinced the Demon Lord had secretly fallen in love with her. The threaded sigil of his eyes that seemed to hold the magic of the aurora lights remained visible on the back of her uniform, though her body was barely there. In the name of her tormentor, the 'Great' Demon Lord Ose, she walked towards the edge of the battlefield.

[WARNING:18+ SCENES AHEAD] “In a world I have forsaken, you are my salvation…” Deep within the shadows of a forgotten cave lies Alaric, the most feared and powerful immortal the world has ever known—imprisoned for thousands of years. His name, long buried in the whispers of the supernatural, was synonymous with terror, a creature so ruthless he was thought to be nothing but a myth. Until now. Eric, a newly turned vampire with a thirst for survival, stumbles into the cave seeking refuge from the sun, he unwittingly awakens the ancient beast. As Eric’s blood spills onto an ancient symbol, the cave's walls ignite with eerie light, and Alaric emerges from his long slumber. The supernatural world reels in shock as the once-mythical-legendary creature returns, ravenous and unstoppable, hungering for both human flesh and dominion over all supernatural beings. Yet amidst the chaos and destruction, an unexpected twist unfolds: Alaric realizes that Eric is the reincarnation of Killian—his long-lost best friend, a soul he yearned for, more than a century and thought he'd never see again. Though Alaric is merciless and cruel, he finds himself drawn to Eric, confused by a mixture of hatred, obsession, and the remnants of a once unbreakable bond. As the world watches in horror, Alaric’s twisted infatuation with the young powerful vampire threatens to upset the delicate balance of power in the supernatural realm. With his hunger for destruction clashing with an unspoken longing for Eric, Alaric must confront his dark desires while navigating the complex emotions of their reincarnated connection. In this gripping tale of supernatural might, forbidden love, and dark desires, alliances are tested, and boundaries are shattered. Will Alaric's awakening spell doom for the world, or will the resurfaced bond with Eric—his reincarnated best friend—change the course of destiny for both supernatural and human alike?

"Why don't skeletons fight each other?" She turned to look at him, her eye brows furrowed. "How does this have anything to do with the dire situation we are in?" She gripped her scythe, tightly. Fear still gripping her. He kept on talking as if he didn't hear her. "Because they don't have guts." Before bursting into one insane laughter that filled her with warmth. Fear slowly dissolving, she joined to. Few moments after the laughter died. "Your joke... It wasn't funny." His eyes widened, comically holding his chest in hurt. "Ouch!" Before flashing a hot crazy grin. "Well that wasn't the purpose in the first place though it wouldn't hurt if it was funny. Now you are much relaxed, don't you agree?" Funnily enough she was. They both stared down at the ruins. "Our inner monsters make excellent dance partners once you learn to lead." He started again this time his voice much solemn. "But what if it refuses?" She closed her eyes. Thinking about it was stressful. "Tame him with kindness or bribe it with chocolate it works with mine... Then you'll dance in the battlefield like a battle fiend you are meant to be like everyone's watching and the monster inside you is your hypeman. Whatever works." ------------------------------------------------- A suicidal psychotic girl scarred by the loss of her childhood best friend and mother which no one believed existed transmigrated into a very unusual world. On waking up in her new body she discovers that her previous body owner didn't make life any easier for her. Especially when she killed The Royal Sixth Princess of Alvaron. And well killed herself. Amanise is caught in a murder case she didn't actually do. And why everything seems 'normal' in the beginning she soon discovers that real things lurk in the dark. And it wasn't her laundry pile under her bed. ---------------------------------------------------- Hi am XR, A new author with my first book. English isn't my strong suit but I will make the read enjoyable. Though it's new, Don't miss out on the ride is gonna be amazing. THE BOOK COVER IS MINE. Peace.

New big world VR started and everyone is ready for it. Walk with our hero in this new VR game side by side. See him grow and explore the world of Faye Rift. A world once full of magic. An era of wars caused the creation of the Vortex, a hidden magical well where all the magic in the world has been accumulated over time. The sudden absence of magic all over the world caused the death of many races, which were promptly replaced by new races coming from other worlds through various rifts. These rifts were formed when magic from other words pierced the veil between the worlds as it spilled from the magical vacuum of Faey Rift. Among the races in the Faey Rift have been the magic-eating Demons, bound to destroy worlds as they drain them of all magic before moving to another. Now sleeping under the veil of the world and waiting for the return of magic. You, yes you reader. I have question for you, but you must be honest to yourself. Did you ever think how it will looks if there is some actual VR* game like that ones in novels? Did you ever wanted to play VR game ?? What if you can read story about how can VR feel and look, or you actually found some VR game. Will you be overjoyed or scared, depressed or impressed. Let me show you how I imagine VR game will looks like, but not the standard one. In world or Faye Rift with rich history and backstory is actually no levels or system assist. The world once full of magic but now with threat of demons. Let see how someone can fight for survive and others are defenseless. Come with me and help, follow or hate our protagonist who will try to fight himself. Will he be demon king or king, fighter or worker, guild leader or member?? See for yourself what happened when one day magic will return with dragons. Who can thrive and who will fall. Can you rise to the top?

Centuries ago this was a great planet, now it’s a husky shadow of it’s former beauty. Though the remnants of its former magic still linger it was destroyed by power hungry scientists. More tests to make more technology to go further, faster more this more that. Boom It all went up in flames, radiation spilled out into South America from the global power station in Brazil. The nuclear plant 15 times that of Chernobyl blew its top. The initial explosion flattened Brazil and the shockwaves were felt from the Florida keys. But the thing that truly ruined the world was the nuclear fallout. it rained down everywhere turning the world into a desolate wasteland deserts for miles and miles. Now you live in districts to survive, but what’s the good in just being a number. Why would you look forward to a future of infant nothing, can you run from that? Where would you go? Where have the people who have escaped gone? Is that a future? After the first five chapters all chapters are 1000+ words, so no itty bitty update chapters.

*WPC #139 FL-modern werewolf Silver Tier ************** "I'm done playing nice, mate." His guttural voice was a threat. He wanted to force himself on her. He wanted her submission to come to him and be protected. Melisca was staring into his blood-red eyes. The grass field in it was gone. It was now a burning lava. Yes, she felt fear, but she was more furious about what he wanted for her. "You are my fated mate. My luna. Your rightful place should be right by my side, not running around spilling blood." Her face contorted in constant anger. If only looks could kill, his gorgeous head would have already been separated from his neck. "I don't want to be Luna for the people I hate." Her teeth gritted. She should have been scared. He can easily snap her slender neck. But her courage or stupidity prevailed over common sense. ******************** Too much for being a werewolf. A werewolf that can never shift. But that's the last of her concerns. For she had a pack to hunt, a family to revenge, and a life to survive. Melisca Lorwey is a half-blood wolf and human. Exiled by her father's clan and hated by her mother's side. When both of her parents died, she had no one else but herself alone. Witnessing how her parents had been murdered, she decided to hunt the killers as her life mission. Though she can't shift, she still had the abilities of a wolf. Then someone adds up to her life complications. Ezekiel Rawson Stavrus made her mission even harder to accomplish. She doesn't want anyone to distract or, worse, stop her plans. The very last thing she needed was the most powerful and possessive alpha chasing after her. So the moment she heard him say, “Mine." She fled away like her life's on the line. --------------------------- AN: This is not your typical romance. It focuses in bloody revenge, duties, and responsibilities first. Love isn't everything for the characters. It could be all or nothing in their wicked world of greed, power, and darkness. Shared universe with my other story. > SYSTEM MISSION: TAME THE MAFIA BOSS Please check it out as well. Thank you.

In a town where the aroma of brewing coffee mingles with the scent of budding romance, two unlikely souls collide over cappuccinos and chaotic orders. Sophie, a bookstore dreamer with her head in the clouds, finds herself in a caffeine spin when the charming barista Liam spills more than just coffee beans into her life. As they stir up laughter and navigate a series of hilariously awkward yet heartwarming moments, will they discover that love is the perfect blend? In the joyful chaos of a cozy coffee shop, miscommunication might just be the extra froth on the latte of life, leading to a slow-burn romance that's as sweet as a whipped cream-topped mocha. Join them for a spirited adventure that proves sometimes, love is best served hot and a little messy!