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"They… are coming," the stranger said, his fear palpable. But it wasn’t the fear of dying—it was the fear of me dying. "GET... out of here! They will kill you! Everything you know will be defiled if you encounter them. My kind is... merciless to humans." What was he saying? I was confused. "I don’t understand what you mean, sir. What are you saying?" I asked, my curiosity growing, as if my life depended on it. "I don’t have much time," he murmured weakly. "You have a brave heart... What you knew before will be different now. I hope this works..." The stranger smiled at me, though it was faint and filled with pain. "Your destiny now is to find her and protect her. Come closer... I want to change your fate, the one you’ve always desired. Come closer," he said, his words barely coherent as the sound of footsteps grew louder and closer. His skin began to fade—this wasn’t something that happens to a normal human. Who was this man? He looked at me one last time, then dragged my head closer to his mouth, revealing his teeth. Wait... is that... is that......?! **** In the era of power struggle between gods and demons. When the vampires were seen to be the next strongest species after them. 7 daughters of the vampire god, 7 protectors of these girls who possess different keys to power and evolution. Thing takes a sharp turn when a human is being dragged into the whole realm of war and madness, human at first but in the nearest future, becomes someone who shouldn't be tapered with. Imagine a novice who would become the master of all game and trade...

Jun Meilin, once the country's most envied socialite was embarrassed on national television by her husband. When he came home after a five year expedition in space, he was holding the hand of her widowed friend and a child. When they got home, her served her with divorce papers because he wanted his mistress and son to have a proper identity. As if the humiliation was not enough he used the life saving favor she owed him to stop her from announcing the divorce and insisted she stay with him for two years while he stabilized his career and enjoyed life with his mistress and bastard son. She could not believe the tragedy that had befallen her life. When she was falling apart, she woke up in a hospital, with a system that said, "Pamper the green tea man Mo Jingze and return to the pinnacle of your beauty and life or die. Mo Jingze was her brother-in-law, a man she would never got involved with normally. For one, he was five years younger than her and two he was her ex husband's half younger brother. But every time her ex husband wanted to use her for something, Mo Jingze appeared in front of her, he would bat his eyes and seductively call her name. Like a bewitched woman, she would forget the ex in a heartbeat and reach out to him. For the green tea man, she slapped her ex husband, slapped the mistress, took back the company and eventually returned home and reunited with her family. Soon, Mei-Mei, could not remember her ex husbands name, she was too busy pampering the green tea brother-in-law who demanded for kisses everyday. But the green tea was only a green tea around her. Around other people, he was as poisonous as a viper! This book is participating in WSA 2025, please support me in any way you can. Excerpt. Jun Meilin walked into the living room, the first thing she saw was her ex punching her new assistant Mo Jingze on the cheek. Mo Jingze raised his beautiful eyes and called for her weakly. "Mei-Mei, it hurts." As if she was possessed, Mei-Mei ripped her ex husband away from Mo Jingzhe and touched his face. The handsome face had a red mark which made her blood boil. She whirled around and kicked her ex away, giving him twice the pain he had given Jingzhe. "Mo Liang, how dare you touch my Aze! You are courting death." "He..."Mo Lian started a defense but Mo Jingzhe moaned at that exact moment as if he was in great pain. Mei-Mei immediately helped Jingzhe up, screaming for someone to call a doctor. She did not see him sticking his tongue out at Mo Liang and smirking. When they were alone, he leaned against her and said softly, "Mei-Mei, kiss it better."

On a bright Tuesday morning, a monster was born. Or perhaps... a demon? The sound of a newborn's cry tore through the sterile halls of the hospital, piercing the quiet like a curse. Lights above flickered violently, reacting to the sudden surge of electricity that pulsed through the building—unexplained, and oh-so-absolutely unsettling. “Liu Xian…” the mother whispered, her voice barely a breath, her eyelids fluttering as darkness pulled at her. But she fought it, clinging to life for just one reason—to name the child that had stolen her last breath. Her lips trembled into a faint smile. “We’ll call him Liu Xian…” Her hand reached out weakly, trembling as it brushed the tiny bundle swaddled in white—then fell, limp, lifeless, against the blood-soaked sheets. The father stood frozen, cradling the child in arms that didn’t feel like his own. His wife’s blood still clung to the infant’s skin, seeping into the fabric of his clothes like a brand. “You killed her,” he choked out, the words barely audible, not meant for anyone but the darkness in his heart. He looked down at the baby, eyes brimming with a twisted mix of grief, hate and rage. “You fucking killed her, you monster!" _______ There will be daily updates, and for every 5 golden tickets, I'll upload one extra chapter. CASTLE ~ 10 EXTRA CHAPTERS https://discord.gg/ekhcJd6m

Some info's before you start reading. 2 chapter weakly here, we will update daily in our website, Wbnovels.com. Cultivation realms: { Level 1 ( Beginner= 1-3 ; Mid = 4 - 6 ; High 7 - 9 ; Peak = 10, example Level 1 Beginner = 1.1-3) Max Level ??; } (Sword Dao = Sword Will. it is diffrent from Aura, energy and Qi(Spirtual energy) That's all :) Enjoy. ----- I got transmigrated to a fantasy world and became the famous Senior Brother of the immortal sect. Everyone thinks I'm some genius with amazing roots, but the truth is... I'm complete trash! Cursed by Heaven with some weird status, I've been stuck at Level 1 for eight years while my juniors advance to Level 2 and 3. I'm basically a fraud hiding behind my good looks and prestigious title. Now my master wants to find me a junior disciple, but I know what's really happening, she's looking for my replacement. With my secret about to be exposed and everyone out to steal my position, how am I supposed to survive in this jungle like cultivation world? Being a weak husky pretending to be the alpha wolf...

In a dark room, a handsome man, with a jawline to die for, was down on both his knees. On both sides of the man's strong and narrow waist, two slender legs hung weakly. With a fit body, the man completely enveloped the woman within him. Every time he moved, he was unrestrained and his bulging muscles expanded, bringing the woman to a high she’d never experienced. After that night, Sophia realized she was pregnant. She panicked. After all, she never had any sexual experiences. She thought of that night when she was drunk at a party, but she couldn't recall who the baby's father was. Was it the playboy, Norman, who looked like Leonardo DiCaprio? Or was it the smart and handsome, yet serious-looking Felix? Perhaps it was Claude, a popular figure in school with a muscular body, six-packs, and an athletic figure? With the help of her good friend Olivia and Anita, they arranged a meeting with the suspected “fathers” at the villa where they had sex that night. When Sophia expressed that she would keep the child, their reactions were completely different. Yet, why was it that the sharp-tongued man, who called the shots at Wall Street, a man who never stopped mocking her to suddenly show concern and care for her?

“But you are my… my mate,” I said weakly. He always wanted me, at least he should spare me since he has gotten what he always wanted. I couldn’t see his expression well, but I could see his eyes; they looked frighteningly cold. I could hear murmurs in the crowd, no one knew he was my mate, not even me …until tonight. “Then I, Orion Frost, reject you, Seraphine Grimshaw, as my mate and Luna.” **** Seraphine Grimshaw has always been known as the pack's outcast. Everyone avoided her because rumors spread that she was the reason for her mother’s death years ago. Even though she was constantly harassed by the alpha of her pack, alpha Orion, she had always tried to make the best of her day…that was until the day she awakened her wolf, who had gone rogue. Awakening a wolf that has gone rogue meant death. There was no stopping it, even if her mate was the alpha, the man whom she hated most. Then he rejected her. Lucian Vealen, the King of Lycans, never thought he would find his mate almost murdered by her pack members just because she had gone rogue. Feeling drawn to her, he saves her and takes her back to his territory. But there was a problem, the freshly rejected Seraphine cannot recognize her mate and her wolf has gone into hiding making her temporarily human. What worse, the union between a Lycan and a werewolf is forbidden as werewolves are seen as inferior. Will Seraphine get her revenge? Will their love be able to withstand the test of time and the numerous power struggles?

“Help me..” Sloane slurred, she barely felt the pain, her body was numb, her hands trembled as she pressed them against her stomach. Something is wrong. Her vision blurred and then she heard footsteps, heavy and desperate. She lifted her gaze and saw him, her mate. “Ryland…” She lifts her hand weakly, reaching for him. He’s here. He can save her. Ryland’s gaze lands on her, his face pale as he takes in the blood staining her dress. His jaw clenches. For a second, she thinks he’s going to come for her. But then his eyes shift. Past her. To the figure trapped behind her. Celeste. Sloane watched in horror as everything about him changed. The tightness in his expression melts away, replaced with relief. Ryland rushes past Sloane like she’s nothing. Drops to his knees before Celeste. “I’m here. I’ve got you.” His voice is full of warmth—love. A love he never had for Sloane. Ryland grabbed her hand instantly, holding it like she’s his entire world. Sloane couldn’t breathe. “Ryland,” she chokes out, her body shaking. “Please… help me. Our baby..” He doesn’t even look at her. “I won’t let anything happen to you, Celeste. I should have chosen you from the start.” He picked her up, ready to walk away. Sloane tried one last time, her voice weak. “Ryland….please..” Ryland paused to look at her, his gaze flickered to the blood that trickled down her legs then walked away with Celeste clinging unto his arm. ~~~~~~~~ On the day of Sloane’s long-awaited mating ceremony, her world shatters. When the pack is attacked by vicious rouges, Her mate and pack Alpha is forced to choose between his mate Sloane and his first love, Celeste. Sloane’s sister. Ryland doesn’t hesitate to choose Celeste, and Sloane’s left to die in the brutal attack. Sloane barely survives, only to wake up to a far greater nightmare. Framed for betrayal. Stripped of her title. Exiled. But the goddess isn’t done with her yet.. As she’s dragged to the borders, Alpha Alexander returns. The true heir. The ruthless warrior and Ryland’s older brother. The moment he lays eyes on Sloane, his wolf growls one undeniable word. Mate. Alexander has returned to reclaim what’s his. His pack, his title, and now, her. But Sloane has learned the hard way that mates can betray, and this time, she refuses to be weak. Because if Alexander truly wants her, he’ll have to fight for her.

[DING!] [Blood detected. DNA confirmed. Host Accepted.] [Payback System Synchronisation in progress.] And then another. [Synchronisation Progress: 0.1%… 1%… 5%… 10%] [Synchronisation completed!] [Payback System Activated!] [Welcome to the Payback System where you spend money to make more money. For every penny spent, you receive double the amount.] "That's some RPG type shit right there." Nathan said as he recalled playing VR games with similar interfaces back when he was still a student. "This must be the afterlife if I'm seeing such notifications." [DING!] [You have successfully received $50 as host bonus, $100 as start up capital and… $200 as compensation for the hell you've been through. Money has been sent to account XXX-XXXX-XXX] [You have received one Lucky Draw. You have received one Enhanced Lucky Draw. Do you wish to draw?] [YES][NO] Nathan wanted nothing to do with it but since he was already seeing it, he thought, "why not?" "Yes." Nathan answered weakly. An answer that began a new journey for him. Nathan Oaklore had been lied to by his wealthy in-laws just to get him to marry their daughter and end up working as a slave for the family for five years. After getting beat up by the men of the family on the day of his divorce with his wife, he was on his way to oblivion when he finally received a system that would change things around for him! However, how would Nathan managed the wealth that comes with the system? ____________________ ____________________ Note: This story follows a different path from other rebate stories as he doesn't immediately start with an absurd multiplier. He will have to build his wealth slowly, allowing it to grow as the story progresses and in time, he'll advance to a higher level of multiplier. ____________________ ____________________ Update Schedule: 1 chapter/day Weekly Challenge: 60 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter 110 Power Stones = 2 Bonus Chapters 150 Power Stones = 3 Bonus Chapters 200 Power Stones = 5 Bonus Chapters

I may eventually pick this book back up. I have other priorities right now. I glance around noticing the last three wolves have been slaughtered, the pain and realization of being alone burning in my chest. I run towards the man howling as I go for the loss of my family, my pack. He smiled a wicked grin as I lunged at him. He rolled out of the way as another man shot me with a dart. I tried recovering and going back after the foul man but the silver inside my body became too excruciating to ignore. Suddenly I became sleepy, refusing to fall asleep I drunkenly go toward the man. Weakly I raise my paw and go to scratch him, instead, I fall forward on my face and lay there. Defeated. Ready to accept death. “She’ll make a good addition. Take her away.” Was all I heard before the darkness welcomed me. Edeen a twenty-one-year-old werewolf has been taken by hunters for a wolf fighting pit. They've destroyed her pack and have taken her from her mate. Desperate she's fighting for her life. Will she survive? Will she find a way to escape, or is she doomed to a death in the fighting ring walls?

"You disappoint me Storm Maker" said the Dark Sorceress before he commanded his monster army to attack. Afini readied his axe for battle with lightning beginning to flow out of it. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Well done Storm Maker and Sorceress, you've managed to defeat every single one of my monsters" said the Dark Sorcerer. "We've won this battle sorcerer now leave this place before we end you once and for all" said Afini. The Dark Sorcerer then busted into laughter upon hearing what Afini said. "You actually think you've won" said the Dark Sorcerer. "Look around you Sorcerer, your army of monsters are defeated, struck down by my lightning" said Afini pointing at the monsters that lied on the ground, beaten and defeated. The Dark Sorcerer then smiled before saying, "the illusion of victory is what blinds many warriors and makes them believe the battle is over and they've won when it's only just began". -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "AFINI!!!!!!!" screamed Alaelra as she watched the wave hit him. Afini screamed in tremendous pain as the dark magic hit him. He then fell down to the ground feeling nothing but pain flow through his entire body. Alaelra then rushed to his aid. "Oh Afini" said Alaelra with tears falling down from her eyes. She held tightly, not wanting to let go him. "A-Alaelra" said Afini weakly. "I love..." Afini could not even complete his sentence before he closed his.

Ye Xiao transmigrated into a world that combined several books, becoming the true heiress who was finally found. She thought she would finally have good days ahead. But it turned out, the Ye Family were all antagonists! Thankfully, she had a golden finger that could modify the plot. The elder brother's fiancee was pregnant with someone else's child, and married him under duress. Seven years later, her genius son found his real father, and in pursuit of a family reunion, drove the elder brother to suicide. This time. The heroine said tearfully, "I really do like you." Just add a word. The heroine said tearfully, "I really do like your money." The second brother was a god-like actor, pursued by an innocent young actress. However, the jealous patron behind the innocent actress flew into a rage and ruined the second brother's life. The innocent actress weakly fell into the second brother's arms. Just change one word. The innocent actress weakly bounced into the second brother's arms. Everyone was stunned. A three-meter jump on the spot, the Olympics welcome you. The third brother was a god in E-sports, with an assistant who was a klutzy sweet fool, always causing trouble. Eventually, she caused a huge disaster, and when the third brother fired her in a rage, he was accused of being cold and heartless by everyone. The klutzy sweet fool blinked her big eyes: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it." Remove a word. The klutzy sweet fool blinked her big eyes: "I'm sorry. I really did mean it." Ye Xiao herself fared even worse, constantly being humiliated by the fake heiress and her bratty boyfriend, ending up in a miserable state. This time. The male lead walked up to her with a knife. Just change to. The male lead knelt down in front of her with a knife. Start by kneeling and repenting properly! As she modified the story, the fate of the whole family of villains changed, and she, too, became the super beloved of the family.

Stephanie never meant to stay long. She only wanted to honor her mother’s dying wish work for the Smiths, just like she did. But the mansion is a trap. And the three heirs? Monsters in tailored suits. Jason was the sweet one or so she thought. One glass of water, a gentle smile, and she started feeling dizzy, hot, weak. Before she could speak, he was already guiding her into Hardin’s room. “You’ll like this,” Jason whispered, brushing her hair back like a lover. Hardin was waiting. Cold eyes. Hands that didn’t ask. She couldn’t move. Couldn’t fight. Jason held her down by the waist while Hardin’s lips grazed her chest through her uniform, his fingers exploring without shame. Her breath hitched, body trembling between fear and confusion. “You look even prettier like this,” Hardin smirked, sliding her skirt up slowly. “Helpless. Soft. Made for us.” she tried to resist but it came out as a weak moan,She moaned weakly drugged, burning, dizzy while Jason’s hands roamed under her blouse, tracing every inch. But the door slammed open. Damien. Fury in his eyes. Veins pulsing. One look at Stephanie’s flushed body pinned between his brothers and he snapped. Jason stepped forward. “She’s fine” The punch came hard and fast, Jason’s body hitting the wall with a loud thud. Damien didn’t stop. He ripped Stephanie away from Hardin’s bed, dragging her into his arms like she was his and only his. “You let them touch you?” he growled, slamming the door behind them. Before she could speak, his mouth crashed on hers. The kiss was wild, deep, punishing. His tongue owned her, hands gripping her thighs as he lifted her off the ground. She clung to him, breathless, heart pounding. “You’re mine, Stephanie,” he hissed, biting her lower lip. “Only mine. And I’ll remind you every damn time they try to take what belongs to me.” Her world spun again but this time, it wasn’t from the drug. It was from him. And in that moment, Stephanie realized… she might never be able to escape

Brielle is one of the few female hunters at the association. Dealing with useless trainees every six months, she has a low tolerance for bullshit. She no longer believes in love, and nothing will change her mind after what happened to her. She believes that the only thing she can love and trust is her job, where she helps protect the defenceless by killing those who use their abilities to get everything they want. Hunting is a thrill that she enjoys more than life itself. Having a minimalist life, the only thing at home she cherishes is her painting. A vampire that refuses to choose a partner for his sister. Ketan will do anything to protect his loved ones, even kill those that threaten his livelihood. Usually, he is calm, gentle, and collected. He stays hidden away from everyone when he does not want anything to do with individuals until the day he is captured and locked away in a dungeon. After that moment, his life changed for good. Cursing the blood that he drinks, Ketan fights against the pull of drinking more blood from the person that donated the blood. An Excerpt from the book: Brielle throws her arms around Ketan’s neck. “I was so worried about you. I did not know what you were going to do or if you would survive.” Ketan smiled and accepted her hug. “I am sorry for worrying you. I had to do what needed to be done. Besides, I knew that this was going to happen and be as painful as it was.” Brielle starts sobbing in his embrace. “I think that you should take what you need from me, Ketan. You will not be able to stand the bloodlust soon… will you?” Pushing her away before losing control. Ketan moves away from her weakly. “Stay back. I am not in control of myself right now. You should not even be here right now. Leave me alone!” Ketan holds his hand out to stop her from coming closer to him. “I can hear your pulse racing; it’s deafening.” “You were fine a moment ago; now you are you pushing me away, Ketan? I can help you.” Brielle leans down towards him and gently pulls him into her arms. “No, stop. I can’t control myself, and I would never be able to forgive myself if something happened to you. I am not a sedated beast; I lust for every drop of your sweet blood that I hear pumping through your veins, but I must resist. Otherwise, I will harm you in the worst way possible.” Ketan pushes her back and teleports deeper into the cave. “Stay back before I begin to acquire a taste for your blood. It is a deadly thing to tempt fate once again.” Brielle continues to walk into the deep dark cave towards him. “Ketan, I trust you more than I have trusted others. I know that you will not kill me. Just look at how fearful you are right now.” She finally reaches him again. Crying, Ketan grabs her from behind, sits her in his lap. One arm wrapped around her waist, the other in her hair, pulling off the right exposing her neck. Slowly he lowers his lips to her neck, licking the surface testing the flesh. His fangs rest at the hollow of her neck before carefully breaking the skin. He starts to drink her blood deeply, but as he drank, he slowly stopped and lifted his face up, crying while holding Brielle against his body crying. Blood leaking from the bite marks while some drips down his chin. Her body was being held up by Ketan, and her eyes were now closed. Her body seemed lifeless in his arms. She started to slide forward as a deadweight. Ketan catches her and holds her princess style in his lap, rocking back and forth. Crying fresh tears.

“Part those legs for me, doll.” His deep voice sent shivers rolling down her spine and Rue shuddered as her skin grew hotter, while her stomach clenched ever more. Her mouth was dry, and when she attempted to speak, all that came out was a breathless gasp as his grip around her throat tightened. She wanted to remind him that they were in public and this was beyond scandalous, because people— their classmates, were present right now. “Who’s my good girl?” His lips were hot against her ear while his hand around her throat moved up to tangle in her hair, wrenching her head back and knocking a choked sound from deep within her. At once, his scorching lips began to litter marks over her pale throat. “I am.” “Go ahead and do as told.” He drawled, lips curling darkly and she exhaled shakily, shifting awkwardly on the teacher’s desk she was perched on by Knox, minutes ago. She was so aroused, she felt like she might go up in flames. “But there are people present with us…” Knot rose to his full height and glanced behind him for a moment, then he firmly snagged her chin and waved around the crowd. “Are any of them looking?” Truly, no one was looking- they all had their heads over their desks after Knox ordered them to, and none was peeking. “N- no… but–” He tilted her chin upward and kissed her hard, and she whined, her eyelids fluttering weakly when he pulled away. “Quit fretting, Princess. No one would dare peek, not with me present. Except they want to die, that is. Because, anyone aside from me, that gets to see you this way— with your eyes hazy with pleasure, with your cheeks flushed beautifully and your sinfully lips swollen, wet and bruised from being thoroughly kissed… don’t deserve to see another day.” ••|••|•• Slaving away from birth and being picked on by everyone for being different, Rue knew better than to ever expect anything good from life. Her fate worsened when at sixteen, she suddenly got a heat that affected every man in the pack, and since then, she was locked away for everyone’s sanity. Her horrible pack sells her off to a popular pack to be their breeder, but she discovers she was bought for a different intent— there’s something inside her, something strong and very powerful, and for that power to be harnessed, she’s to be killed. However, she is surprisingly rescued, had her heat suppressed, then in order to protect her and keep her hidden, she is disguised as a boy and enrolled into Syrulix, a popular school for supernaturals, known for their good reputation and their love for peace. Rue is certain she’d effortlessly blend in and won’t face any hitch. However, over the years, Syrulix has changed from what everyone believes it is. Now, Syrulix is a supernatural school that houses rebels, delinquents and psychopaths. The students were not only dangerous, they were violent monsters whose only goals were rising to the top and claiming ultimate control and strength. The weak couldn’t survive in a school like that, and someone like Rue—- small, weak and broken, who is too doll-like for a ‘boy’ and attracts attention without trying? She instantly knew her life was fucked. But that was before she was claimed by Knox, the most powerful Alpha prince of the school, whose name sends people falling to their knees from fright. He is as dangerous and as mad as the disturbing rumors claim. To be owned by a psychopath like this— who never takes his skull mask off, is to be doomed. How is Rue going to survive? And how is she going to successfully keep her disguise up in a school like this? Who is after her and what’s trapped inside of her? Find out!

"How?"he found himself asking as stared painfully into the depths of the cold eyes before him. There was no trace of remorse in them but anger that had burned unable to die down over years. His death was written deep within them and he knew there was no coming back from this. Yet with death so near he couldn't bring himself to stop wondering,to stop looking at the eyes,the lips,that he knew would definitely haunt him in the next world. He closed his eyes Q, / his heart to hate and despise his betrayer but all he could see was all the memories they had. "Don't bother yourself thinking so hard,it won't help you where you are gonna go!"There was so much mockery behind the voice. He felt what he hadn't felt in a very long time.Pain. Helplessness as he faced death. Yet that wasn't what was actually bothering him . Funny how he always thought of himself dead but now he knew that death was less painful than what he was going through. The bullet would never kill him it would just do him a favour and remove him from his missery. "I trusted you. How could you?" He asked forcing himself to not actually shout the question that was piercing your mind. The lips parted to show a thin line in form a smile but more of a sneer. "Mmh. That's for me to know and for you to RIP!" The gun shot was so loud ,the bullet having a great impact on its target. Blood and brain tissue splattered everywhere. The assasin stood motionlessly the gun hanging weakly on the hand a smile plastered on the cold face..,...... Who is he and who did he trust? What happened? How did he end up like this if he was so careful? Join me on this riveting journey of pain and adventure to find out what happens when;danger meets dangerous Assassin meets assassinator What happens when this dark worlds collide,find out in BEHIND EVERY MASK By Blavïøñ Reene

“Jace,” she whispered breathlessly as he roughly pushed her to the wall. “I can't do this anymore,” she told him weakly. He looked her dead in the eyes and scoffed at my words, “Bluff,” he spat. His hand on her neck, squeezing it gruffly as he slammed his lips against hers. x x x In a world where loyalty is a luxury and love a liability, Gia Salvatore surrenders to a marriage of convenience with Alvan Martinelli, a ruthless and enigmatic powerhouse. Bound by duty, secrets, and lies, their arranged union ignites a toxic dance of power and passion. As family dynamics turn deadly and hidden agendas unfold, Gia must navigate the treacherous landscape of her new world. Will their poisoned vow destroy them, or will they find love amidst the shadows? Dive into this gripping tale of loyalty, deception, and forbidden desire, where the line between love and loyalty is blurred forever.

Dante a weakly with no power or special ability strive to create a world without monster but after risking his life to save a girl he doesn't know, he was granted a mysterious power known as the reaper system in return for his courage. He shocks everyone when his strength surpasses all expectations, earning both fear and admiration. As he faces deadly trials and powerful foes, Dante uncovers secrets about his new found powers, the true purpose of the system, and the darkness lurking within him. With whispers calling him a monster and enemies watching his every move, he must decide—will he control his power, or will it consume him?

Xiang Yi was most famous vase in the entertainment industry. The subject of ridicule on the world wide web, she suddenly announced: She was going home to farm. Her anti-fans: Hehe. She deserves it. The next day, Xing Chen APP started a live broadcast stream of Xiang Yi's rural life. Heh? Why did a top ranking lawyer stop by for dinner? Heh? Why did a doctor come to raise chickens? Heh? Why is a famous fashion designer here to dye cloths? And why is an esports legend installing a swing set? What, you're her brother? You're also her brother?? As the much anticipated grand slam actor Shi Sui made his grand descent into the scene, the anti-fans began to tremble as they weakly typed out on the screen: You... Are you also her brother? The film star calmly squeezed Xiang Yi's cheeks and says indifferently: I am her husband. The anti-fans: Unabletolaugh.jpg

"But sir," she protested weakly, her voice laced with lust, "I thought... I thought that was my punishment." Mr. Kapoor chuckled darkly, his hand coming down in a swift slap that made her yelp. "Shut up," he barked, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "You're going to get more than you bargained for." His hand traced the reddened marks on her skin, his fingers lingering on the most sensitive areas. Shreya felt a shiver of anticipation as she bent over the desk again, her legs spread wide. She could feel the cool air against her wet pussy, her thong now soaked with his juices. Mr. Kapoor stepped closer, his hand moving to the small of her back, pushing her down even further. "You liked that?" he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper. "Yes, sir," she replied, her voice a breathless pant. She couldn't believe the words that were coming out of her mouth, but she couldn't deny the truth of them. Every part of her was on fire, desperate for more of his touch. Mr. Kapoor's hand slid down her back, his fingers toying with the waistband of her skirt. "You've been a very naughty girl, Shreya," he murmured, his voice a dark caress. "I think it's time for a more... creative punishment." Shreya's heart skipped a beat as she felt something cold and hard press against her pussy. She glanced over her shoulder to see Mr. Kapoor holding a highlighter, the neon pink color glinting in the light. "What are you doing, sir?" she asked, her voice a tremble. "Punishing you," he replied, his voice a low, dark promise. "And I want to hear you beg for it." He pushed the highlighter inside her, the plastic sliding easily through her wetness. She gasped, her eyes widening in shock and pleasure. It was an unusual sensation, something she had never experienced before. Mr. Kapoor began to move the highlighter in and out of her, the friction sending waves of pleasure through her body. "Tell me, slut," he whispered, his voice thick with lust. "Does it feel good to have my highlighter in your cunt?" Shreya whimpered, unable to form coherent words. She had never felt anything like this before, the taboo nature of the act only heightening her arousal. "Y-yes, sir," she managed to stutter, her voice shaky. "It feels... it feels amazing." Mr. Kapoor chuckled, his hand moving the highlighter faster. "You're going to love what comes next"

A bloody war between the Werewolves and the Witches supported by the Demons.Clashes of swords, chants of spell,magics and black magic filled the atmosphere. The atmosphere was very tense, the air was filled with pressure,blood was painted everywhere, the scene was so terrifying. "The Alpha king has been killed" a voice shouted There were cheers among the Witches and Demons. The Werewolves empire has fallen, everyone dispersed. Queen Adriana (half witch and half human), the Luna queen, who had just put to bed a baby girl heard the death of her Mate , the Alpha king, Alexander.She ran to into a deep dark forest filled with fogs. She stopped abruptly when she had a footstep behind her, she turned slowly and saw a man in a black cloak - a demon. "W-w-who-who are you" she stuttered as she held her baby tightly across her chest. "Ha ha ha......I am your helper who is going to take all your sorrow away" the man answered sarcastically showing his yellowish green teeth. "What do you want"she asked summoning courage, "To kill all the royal blood of Alexander " the demon grinned evilly. "I will not let you hurt my child, demon!" she screamed holding her baby tightly. "Ha ha ha" he laughed "we'll see" he gave an evil smirked and moved closer to Queen Adriana . Queen Adriana remove a seal but before she could chant a spell the demon had already pricked her abdomen with the dagger. "Aarrghhh" she yelped in pain, she staggered backward and the man laughed hysterically. "Adriana!!!" Hera(a witch), Adriana childhood's friend who has been watching the whole scene screamed and ran to her. " Oh oh Hera" the man chuckled "Hera, he must not harm my child" Adriana said weakly holding her injured abdomen. Hera quickly took the seal and chant a spell. She point the seal at the demon. " You die today" Hera shouted and the demon laughed cynically. "That can't have an effect on me" the demon said. "Mesh mar la ba suropato" Adriana whispered. "It's a joy that you will die with your best friend today" the demon sneered. "Mesh mar la ba suropato!!!" Hera shouted pointing the seal at the demon as he tried to attack her. A light shone and the demon screamed turning into ashes. Hera helped Adriana to sit, rest her back on a tree and collected the baby. "Adriana........" Hera cried. "Hera" Adriana voice was barely heard, "why....why Hera" Adriana groaned. "I'm so sorry I couldn't do anything, the whole clan was manipulated by those Demons" "I tried to stop the coven but all my efforts yield nothing" Hera explained admist tears. "Hera promise me that you will keep my child safe" Adriana said. "She'll be safe " Hera promised " you need to live Adriana, you have to build back the Wolf Empire " she said and Adriana held her hand tightly. "My daughter will build the wolf empire, so she must survive" Adriana said as tears rolled down her cheek. Adriana touched the child and muttered so words, a light flickered and the gold hair and eyes of the child turned black. She had sealed her daughter's wolf power and scent. "Adriana....." "Take this, give her on her sixteenth birthday" Adriana said as she gave a gold locket to Hera "you know what this means" she smiled bitterly and Hera nodded. "Take care of Annabelle, she must survive"Adriana whispered as her eye lid close slowly. "Adriana!!!!!" "Please Adriana....." Hera cried.

Once upon a time, in a quiet little village nestled between rolling green hills, lived a young girl named Lila. She had a heart full of dreams and a soul that danced with curiosity. But what made Lila special was her ability to find beauty in the simplest of things. Every morning, she would wake up before the sun rose and run to the meadow behind her cottage. There, she would sit by the old oak tree, watching the sky change colors as the sun painted it with shades of pink and gold. She listened to the whispers of the wind and the cheerful songs of the birds, feeling as though the world was speaking to her in a language only she could understand. One day, as she wandered deeper into the forest, she stumbled upon a wounded little bird with shimmering blue feathers. Its tiny wing was broken, and it chirped weakly. Without hesitation, Lila gently scooped it up and carried it home. She tended to its wound with care, feeding it and keeping it warm until, day by day, it grew stronger. During this time, Lila and the bird formed a special bond. She named it Azul, after the color of its feathers. Azul would perch on her shoulder as she sang to it, and in return, it would chirp melodiously, as if thanking her for her kindness. Then, the day came when Azul was strong enough to fly again. Lila knew in her heart that it was time to set him free, though the thought saddened her. With tears in her eyes but a smile on her face, she carried Azul to the meadow and opened her hands. "Go on, Azul," she whispered, "the sky is yours." Azul fluttered his wings and took flight, circling above her as if hesitating. Then, with one last chirp, he soared high into the sky, disappearing beyond the horizon. Though Lila missed him, she felt a warmth in her heart, knowing she had given him a second chance at life. From that day on, every time she sat under the oak tree, a shimmering blue bird would appear, singing the sweetest song. And Lila knew—it was Azul, coming back to remind her that kindness always finds its way back home.

~Even if you were are an item, you can only be mine. No one else can have you not even death can take you away from me.~ He was her sin and joy, she was his obsession. From the moment Devany crossed his path, she was fated to be his. Slyvian Hawthorne,Prince of the underworld, born from a demon father and Vampire Mother had set his eyes on Devany and he would anything and everything to keep her by his side. **** "Even if you were an item, you can only be mine," his husky voice rang out, sending shivers running down her spine. "From the moment you came into this world your fate was sealed with me." "I can decide for myself," Devany spat out weakly. "You see, wife. That's where you get it wrong. Not even death can take you away from me. Your body and soul are..." He inhaled deeply, his warm breath making the hair on her skin to stand on end. "MINE." Mass release Ten Gt for a three chapter release 100 powerstone for two chapters release Join our official discord server https://discord.gg/BuPyuDJS

"Asher, no." She said weakly. She sounded needy and pathetic according to her but that would have to for the moment. "I can hear the need in your voice, you little liar." He whispered as he came even closer so that his breath was tickling her neck while he spoke in her ear. She herself could feel the need as it made a bead or two of sweat to form on her brow. She was excited about it much more than she could ever tell anyone. She however knew better than to do it on the day her sister was meant to get engaged. "At least not today." She whispered back with her eyes shut trying to calm her racing heart down enough to reason with him. "So you saying if it wasn't today and we were in the same position you wouldn't hesitate?" He asked so close to her ear that she shivered in delight and a small giggle left her mouth at the same time as it was her tickle spot making him chuckle at the feeling.

[COMPLETED] ---------- After the sudden death of her boyfriend, Leslie Song has been single-handedly raising her precious little daughter Calliope. It’s a difficult life, but it’s a happy one. A freak accident puts an end to that. As Leslie lies dying on the road, watching Calliope breathe her last, she curses her helplessness. Calliope’s crochet fox seems to hear her. It opens its mouth and asks, “Do you want to see your daughter again? If so, follow me. Her soul has already left for another world.” Leslie agrees. That’s the last thing she remembers before losing consciousness. When she opens her eyes again, she finds herself—or rather, her soul—standing beside her unconscious body on a hospital bed. “How is this supposed to help me find Calliope!” she exclaims. “This is not your body. Your body is dead. This is my original host, Charlene Li,” explains the toy fox. “You can possess her body to find Calliope, but if you do, you must finish her uncompleted mission for her.” “And what mission is that?” “To marry the second most eligible CEO in the city.” ‘This,’ Leslie concludes, ‘is a scam.’ But she has no other choice. ********** Meanwhile, the second most eligible bachelor in the city, Calix Xu, is patting himself on the back for thwarting his grandmother’s attempts to marry him off. After exhausting all of his tricks and excuses, he has resorted to marrying the comatose daughter of the Li family. Calix smiles, pleased with himself, "Aren't I smart? Grandmother can do nothing now." But… why is he seeing his newly-wedded wife hovering beside her own body? Before he can react, his wife—the moving one—floats towards him. "Husband! Help me find my child!" “Your child?” Calix asks weakly before doing the only reasonable thing he can do in such a situation. He faints. ---------- WSA 2024 entry! Commissioned cover and character images by yuuri_e (Instagram)

Under this damned moonlight, we shall break our curse and make our love a legacy~~~ Their love shouldn't have existed in the first place. He was her enemy, and she was his sweetest redemption. After Elysia lost her parents to the war that broke out between her pack and her betrothed's, she vowed to avenge her pack members and her parents' deaths. Unknown to her, her cursed fate would lead her down a different path rather than towards revenge. Blame it all on her fate! Thinking she could avenge her pack's innocent deaths, she decided to work as a maid in her parents killer's palace. Not only would she make them pay by destroying everyone, but she would also destroy the one who slew her parents, King Stefan. She thought it was all easy: make him fall in love with her, kill him, and die afterward. Not until he became the very reason she no longer wanted to die and the reason he badly wanted to die. Would she be able to get her revenge or fall into the deadly trap called love? What if her pack members didn't die because they were raided by the Silvermoon pack, but because of her cursed fate? What about the king? What if there is more to him than she knew? Their story shouldn't have existed. No, they were never meant to be in this place; two souls sharing one fate. ____ "Did you still love me? Even though I am cursed and will bring doom to you and your pack members?" Her question made him chuckle as if what she just asked was funny. "Yes. Let's say that is what we get for raiding your pack," he paused briefly. "I love you, though I am not sure if you will want to be my wife, right under this moonlight." She closed the gap between them, tears clustered in her eyes before she said, "Damn this moonlight! It has broken us more than repaired. Let's get married!" Just when he was about to seal their secret wedding with a kiss, an arrow pierced through Elysia's back. Elysia coughed out blood. Her body went numb as she fell weakly to the ground. Her lips parted slowly, "Damn our cursed fate, I should have just killed you instead of falling into that deadly trap called love."

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In the dark, under a strange-looking tree, a lady around twenty-something could be seen clenching her stomach and looking pitiful. She seemed to be in pain and was breathing heavily. Above her in the sky, the color was very black and blurry. Rain started falling, and the thunder was clapping loudly and violently. The wind was very thick, slapping everything harshly. The lady stood with the support of the tree, using one hand to prop herself against the tree and the other hand to hold her stomach tightly. She breathed out and continued moving weakly. "Seems like I'm not going to escape this. What type of poison is this?" she wondered. She unbuckled her belt to relieve some pain, then sat down somewhere and groaned while her hand wandered around on the wet ground until it made contact with something. She picked it up and saw the object with the help of the lightning. The thing was round like a bead, and something joined them together. She did not care about what it was and just swallowed it. She was going to die anyway, at least she ate something. She could not figure out the taste of the thing, but it was surely not normal because as soon as it made contact with her throat, it felt very hot, as if she had drunk hot water that had not cooled. "Sh*t! Even in death, my luck is still very bad," she muttered. She was still lamenting when her aching stomach suddenly stopped aching. She did not have the chance to rejoice when her stomach started swelling up, getting bigger and bigger. It was as if it wanted to burst but, alas, it didn't. She could feel herself in labor. She groaned until something escaped her body - 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6. She was relieved from both the poison pain and her swollen stomach pain. When she looked at what she had given birth to, she was shocked. Eggs. She had given birth to eggs. And there were six. What happened to the eggs? How did their journey begin? read the full novel. update time:6:00pm *by love gold*

On the surface, Ryn looked like a normal quiet girl who only focused on her study and did not even bother about things outside her study. However, the whole campus was shocked to know she was actually a popular model who just made a comeback after two years 'retired'. To make them more shocked when a very popular singer, Jeremy was her ex-boyfriend and now wanted her back. Of course, to add the spice in her life, a model who is her university's mate fell in love with her. Now she had to choose between these two, as well as balancing her life as a boring student but an exciting model. ******* “Sign this contract.” He nudged the contract toward her. “Can I think first?” she asked weakly. “Five seconds.” Jack felt generous and gave her time to think. “See how good my mood is today?”

"Any last wish, Wifey?" Angelina's vision was blurry from tears. She couldn't believe the man who is pointing his gun on her is none other than her husband. She didn't say anything instead she grabbed his hand and pointed the gun towards her abdomen. Xavier's smirk widen, he leaned closer to her face and kissed her forehead for the last time. "As you wish, Love" BANG!! Angelina's body jolted up and she clenched on his shirt tightly. She closed her eyes tightly because of the pain but soon she felt the blood between her thighs. She looked down and smiled weakly before leaning against his ear and whispered softly "Y-you ki...lled o-our b..a..by...." With that said she let go of his shirt and limply fell down on the ground.

"why does it always have to be her?!!!" Didi shouted, her voice cracking . She tried to hold the tears in her eyes but that didn't stop them from turning glassy. She swallowed the lump in her throat trying to absorb whatever force she could from her surroundings. "it's always her" she muttered in a small voice . "Its not like that Didi try to understand she needs me now!, I'm her friend you know? and don't make a scene your being dramatic" Kyle said trying not to shout . He had to appease Didi. Bailey needed him now. "Well your mine too..." she continued childishly but weakly as she knew she already lost. He wasn't even paying attention anymore . "..." " I'm heading out now , here's the money for the bill alright?...see you later." and Kyle was off. Didi struggled to keep her tears in as she sat alone in the restaurant..watching the door oscillations before it finally shut.