Stern Ritters

“I never spent a dime from your debt, you both lost it gambling always…” Another slap landed on Astrid's face and this came from none other than her dad, Josh. “You ungrateful brat, it's only the request I am pleading for,” Josh let out and then a sardonic smile escaped her lips. She wiped the tears from her face and now stood from the ground. “I am not going to get married to a man old enough to be my father.” she declared firmly this time not avoiding eye contact with her dad that much. “What?” Josh's voice countered. “Why for once can't you love me?” She cried out her hands moving to her chest as she tried to hold in her tears. Josh moved closer to her, lifting her by her chin roughly, “Then do this one favor for me and save us from losing everything I have ever worked for,” His voice was a bit calm but stern, one could tell he didn't care about Astrid. ******** Astrid Daniels who is hated by everyone and is known as the faso of family is forced to get married to the man arranged by her father to protect his company from plummeting and also help in paying his debt. She refused but then was told by her dad that he would help pay for her mum’s surgery if she was doing his wish. Since she was a high school drop she couldn't get a good job to pay for her mum's surgery so she needed to agree to her dad’s proposal. On the day of her wedding ceremony with the older man, things turn around when she goes into the wrong hall and gets married to one of the richest men in their city and also her crush. What fate do you think awaits her?

Mo Rao wurde in eine Familie von Militärärzten hineingeboren. Ihre Eltern hatten ihr Leben riskiert, um Fu Yings Großmutter zu retten, so dass dieser Fu Ying zwang, Mo Rao als seine Frau aufzunehmen. Mo Rao wusste immer, dass Fu Ying eine Traumfrau namens Qu Ru hatte. Dieses Mädchen konnte Fu Ying nicht wie gewünscht heiraten, weil Fu Yings Großmutter sie daran hinderte. Nach ihrer Heirat war Fu Ying sehr rücksichtsvoll gegenüber Mo Rao. Sie hatten sogar eine hohe Kompatibilität, besonders im Bett. Fu Ying fand sich immer tief in Mo Raos Zärtlichkeit versunken. Bis Fu Ying eines Tages sagte: "Qu Ru ist zurückgekehrt. Lassen wir uns scheiden. Ich werde den Besitz, den ich dir versprochen habe, auf deinen Namen übertragen." Mo Rao sagte: "Können wir uns nicht scheiden lassen? Was ist, wenn... ich schwanger bin...?" Fu Ying antwortete herzlos: "Brich es ab! Ich will nicht, dass noch mehr Hindernisse zwischen mir und Qu Ru auftauchen. Außerdem hat Qu Ru Leukämie, und dein Knochenmark ist zufällig mit ihrem kompatibel. Wenn du bereit bist, deines zu spenden, kann ich dir alles versprechen." Mo Rao sagte: "Und wenn meine Bedingung ist, dass wir uns nicht scheiden lassen?" Fu Yings Augen wurden kalt. "Mo Rao, sei nicht zu gierig. Auch wenn ich dir das um Qu Rus willen verspreche, weißt du genau, dass ich dich nicht liebe." Die Worte "Ich liebe dich nicht" stachen wie ein Messer in Mo Raos Herz. Ihr Lächeln verzog sich plötzlich, und sie war nicht mehr die fügsame Frau, die sie einmal war. "Fu Ying, das ist das erste Mal, dass du mich so zurückweist. Du nennst mich gierig, aber bist du es nicht auch? Willst du, dass ich mich von dir scheiden lasse, damit du mit Qu Ru zusammen sein kannst? Sicher, ich bin damit einverstanden. Aber träumst du auch davon, dass ich sie rette? Vergiss nicht, dass man im Leben nicht das Beste aus beiden Welten bekommen kann, so wie du und ich." Dann ging Mo Rao. Fu Ying fühlte sich tatsächlich erdrückt, und dieses Gefühl machte ihn wahnsinnig. Als Mo Rao wieder auftauchte, war sie ein schillernder Stern geworden. Als sie mit ihrem neuen Verehrer händchenhaltend vor Fu Ying erschien, konnte Fu Ying nicht anders und sagte: "Baby, hast du nicht gesagt, du würdest nur mich lieben?" Mo Rao lächelte blass. "Tut mir leid, Ex-Ehemann. Ich habe mich damals geirrt. Du warst nur ein Ersatz. Ich liebe eigentlich jemand anderen."

A high ceiling, adorned with intricate carvings and fanciful decor. A warm golden light passing through stained glass highlighting the beauty of justice and righteous valour- a contrast to the maleficent beings that would often face this light- illuminates the room. Upon a raised dais, there is a displeased king, and by his side, stern-faced nobles and court officials stare down menacingly at the accused. Below these extinguished figures, bounded by chains and covered in grime, was a six-year-old girl. "Ixion Akastos Vespera" "In the presence of our sovereign King and the noble dukes of this great nation, you are summoned to answer for the grave crimes alleged against you. The entire house of Vespera, your family and lineage, has been wrongfully slain by a treacherous prisoner of theirs. We have reason to believe you have conspired with the ungrateful fiend, betraying your own blood and committing treason against our liege. How do you answer? Are you guilty or not guilty of this heinous crime?" "Not guilty." "Not guilty? Very well. You shall-" "I killed them myself. Not the dragon, only I." Murmurs erupted among the usually unperturbed high-class nobles. "Is it not according to law that a bloodline inheritor may kill all other potential heirs? As for my unfortunate mother, she was merely an unintended mishap." °°° Alexandra Chase, among a million others, found herself in a deadly game orchestrated by a supreme goddess to gain access to another world. Unfortunately, her life in this new world won't be any softer than the one before it. Her drive is not only to survive but also to supersede those beings who stand above. The goddess's schemes are far deeper than she could imagine. She is granted talent, unlimited potential, and terrifying attunement to the world itself with her new body, but many geniuses die young. Her most capable weapon is a concept many have yet to fathom- her soul.

Known as "the in bird that shared it's wings"'only possess one wing. Unless a male and female pair lean on one another and act as one, they're in capable of flight. To be exact they are imperfect but for some reason their way of life struck me as essentially beautiful. _ "I Want to shower, I don't like my taste".Autosua said with a calm voice, although her pale skin was very moist she still felt dirty. "Again?" Don't you think all this unnecessary behavior is not needed?" A man putting on a suit said as he stared at the airplane. "Hahaha." Antosia chuckled, then a stern look appeared on her face. Then Antosia tensed the fine hairs on her back. "I haven't seen you this calm." Antosia sent a cold stare at the thing, to be more precise, the creature. Before she knew it, the creature turned to a human. "The aeroplane will land any moment from now, so please be prepared," the creature who turned to a human said, only to find her boss staring at her with her red eyes, which could send goosebumps down anyone's spine. Without any reply from her boss, the dark-haired lady gave a slight bow to Antosia and then she left, far away from where she was. The new intake, that is, the first-year students in the university, was having an annual welcoming event. Kristen, Evelyn, Marble, Crypto, Ephesian, Sterlin, Crystal, and the last but not the least, Pristin, you are now a Qualified Parasite. You are to begin your lessons and training on Monday. Hope you enjoy this place and have fun unlocking your sterilizer. Thank you, that's all for today. Everyone, a round of applause for this group, the prestigious Parasite Sterile.

‘All it took was getting caught in breaking the rules.’ She was the delinquent student. He was the priest who owned a black cat, and theirs was a union forged from the embers of hell. —— “Somebody is getting curious,” the first girl said. “It wouldn’t be the first time,” a man’s voice replied. “Shake the curiosity off her.” “Is it who I think it is?” An older woman questioned. The first girl nodded. “We’re not practically close, but it looks like she has a leverage.” “I told you all to be on the low,” a stern man’s voice interrupted. “We cannot stir things up now when there’s a recent death! Are you forgetting that there’s a new inclusion to the priests? Not one, not two, but three for goodness sake!” A hush fell amongst them, the man’s anger reverberating. “We’ve been on the low, I’m making sure of that,” the older woman said. “What leverage do you think she has?” The first man asked. The girl exhaled. “Didn’t say, but she kept asking questions.” “Do something about it,” the harsh man said, “or you know, it’s everyday students fall off the staircase, and it’s not hard to call it suicide.” —— When Ivie touched people, she could see excerpts from their past or their future, when Ivie touched Father Chibuike, she only saw darkness. Together they would fight the shadows of death that made the students of St. Stephen Immaculate college commit suicide. She could have escaped her twisted fate, but she agreed to hold the priest’s secret, and soon she told him hers!

[Matured Content] Isadora Skaldwood was born a fae of impure blood “mannfae” deemed an inferior creation of the olden gods. However, at birth she was kissed by the goddess of light and blessed with the ability of a skin weaver, capable of healing any wound or affliction. Betrayed by her family, she's sold for gain and shipped across the world to a brothel, into the hands of a selfish businessman who exploited her abilities for years. Travelers come to this brothel not to lay with the rumored mannfae but to seek her abilities—the star price of the famous brothel in the countryside. But then everything changed when “He” appeared… Kraven Val Thrond “The Reaper” of the Raven Court, a terrifying warrior feared by those who dared to speak his name. Dangerously handsome with looks identical to a god, silver eyes like the crescent moon—but a mind dipped in madness. Isadora despised him, not just for stealing her away, but for thrusting her into his world of blood and chaos—taking her freedom just like everyone else does. He’s insane! But that’s only the cherry on top, his obsession is wicked. ~ (Excerpt) "You want to kill me and at the same time, you do not" Isadora’s features were stern and the cold look in her eyes almost forced a laugh out of him. She got more frustrated by his silence, choosing to insult him and be done with it. “Does a madman not know what to do with a mannfae?” “I can think of a thousand ways to kill you," Kraven replied in a velvety voice. "Like first throwing you off-board” Isadora's angry expression morphed into one of horror. “But that would be terrifying, wouldn’t it? Drowning in the dark sea, unable to breathe” he voiced as if he could vividly picture it—and him on board watching. "Tell me, Isadora" A cold chill crawled down her spine. "If I let you go, where would you run to, hm? I told you already this realm isn't kind to outcasts like us" "I'm not like you!" He chuckled lightly. "We're alike. What use could you be to this forsaken realm?" "What use could you have of me?" she asked shakily. “Oh love, I can think of many things but I’m not sure you’re ready… yet” ~ Cover is mine!

London, 1820 A kingdom shrouded in darkness. A bloodline cursed by power. A legacy of silver and shadows. Centuries ago, a king's insatiable thirst for power turned him into a monster—a vampire. His dark transformation left a curse upon his descendants: the Silver Blood, a gift and a torment. Silver Blood turns any weapon they wield into a force capable of slaying vampires—and according to ancient legend, holds the power to restore vampires to humanity. But no one knows if this power is salvation… or damnation. Maverick Crus Beecham, or Marx, is no stranger to the shadows. As the most skilled of the kingdom’s Special Soldier Night Guards, Marx has dedicated his life to protecting the realm. Yet when his stern uncle, Lawrence Beecham, unexpectedly sends him away for three months to inherit his title as Earl, Marx’s world takes an unforeseen turn. Enter Cherie, a mysterious and charismatic nobleman who exudes charm as easily as breathing. Their fateful meeting throws Marx into a whirlwind of intrigue, danger, and unspoken secrets. Despite their clashing personalities—Marx’s stoic discipline against Cherie’s playful magnetism—they are drawn together by a shared purpose, an enigmatic mission, and Cherie’s declaration of a "date" that feels more like destiny. “We should go through all of the ups and down, for better, for worse, until we are part by death” A tale of cursed bloodlines, enduring secrets, and unexpected romance, Sovereign of Silver Blood is a gothic adventure romance.

After the death of her grandmother, a mute artist returns home only to discover she’s been sold out by her uncle and aunt. With her world crumbling, she struggles to rebuild her life, tangled in the web of her enigmatic buyer. She convinces herself that, despite his behavior suggesting otherwise, he is better than her family. But everything changes when she uncovers his true nature and demands her freedom—only to be met with an unexpected ultimatum. --- "You must be wondering why I brought you under my roof and paid so much for you, knowing how much I despise wasting resources, right?” These are the same questions I’ve been asking myself, but why is he suddenly posing them to me now? Am I about to be set free? Or am I about to face a new prison, one with stricter walls? Come on, Carmela. You're a writer—don’t let your imagination run wild. In books, the female lead is usually hit with endless rules and restrictions when faced with these kinds of questions. Is that my fate, too? "First and foremost," he began, his voice smooth but laced with an edge, "I’ll admit I brought you here for selfish reasons. But I don’t want my motives to be an obstacle in your life." He stepped closer, his gray eyes locking onto mine like magnets pulling me into a dark abyss. "I’ll give you one hour. Run as far as you can, and I won’t chase after you." His words froze me in place, but my body betrayed me, refusing to step back as he approached. His hand slid around my waist, lifting my face to meet his smoldering gaze. "Stay," he murmured, his voice a melody that sent shivers through me, "and you will be mine. Forever. I don’t let go of what’s mine." As suddenly as he drew me in, he released me, leaving the room without a second glance. Yet the rush of emotions he stirred refused to settle. --- "I no longer wish to be your slave," I declared, my voice firm. "I’ll repay every cent my adoptive family owes you." Nix tilted his head, a smirk tugging at his lips. "You sure?" "Six months," I replied. "With interest. If I fail, I’d rather jump off a cliff than live as your property." His laughter, deep and intoxicating, echoed around us. "No, beloved," he purred, his tone both dangerous and alluring. "I won’t let you die so easily." He set a small box before me, his eyes dark and unreadable. "Accept my proposal. Be my wife for one year, and I’ll erase the debt. I’ll even give you a billion to rebuild your life." His offer hung in the air, heavy with promise and peril. Before I could respond, he vanished into the crowd, leaving me alone with the weight of his words. --- "Ahem... that man you were with—what’s your relationship with him?"* Damian’s voice broke the silence. I met his gaze, raising a brow. "Why do you care?" "Don’t get me wrong," he replied, his tone stern. "But he’s dangerous. You shouldn’t be involved with him."* "Really?" I leaned back, crossing one leg over the other, feigning indifference. "Yes, Carmela. Cut off all ties with him," Damian warned, his voice cold and unyielding. But will she walk away... sign the contract... or take the ultimate plunge? **Coming Soon.**

"The new book 'Scolded as the Star of Death, All the Big Shots in the Capital Rush to Spoil Me' is now available!" Also known as "Reborn Era: Getting Rich with the Check-In System." [A physical powerhouse of a female lead vs. a vindictive, sarcastic, and elegant male protagonist] After a laboratory explosion, Lin Tang returns to that impoverished era and is bound to a check-in system. Before she has time to claim the newcomer gift pack, her fiancé, sporting an air of confidence, comes to break off the betrothal. The reason being, he's about to secure a stable job. Lin Tang looks at the ordinary yet self-assured man, parted her red lips slightly and said, "...break it off!" Less than a month later, her ex-fiancé was fired for some reason. Lin Tang took a stroll around the county and became the executive officer of the Broadcasting Station in the Textile Factory. Ex-fiancé's internal OS: Is it too late to reconcile now? - Those times were tough! Despite being treasured by her three big brothers and parents, everything from food to cloth and even soap required coupons... Even living frugally couldn't alleviate the miserable condition. Looking at the black mush in the bowl, Lin Tang fell silent, “......” Thankfully, she had a system! Need anything? Just check in to get it. - Many years later. A handsome man looked at his delicate wife with a fair complexion, managing to keep a straight face as he said, “I heard you could knock out a wild boar with just two punches?” Lin Tang's eyes sparkled, her fingers gently exerting force, and the Enamel Jar in her hand deformed. She responded in a stern manner, “Nonsense! Don't believe those rumors. We're civilized people and can't be that barbaric!”

"What-what do you mean, are you going to leave me?" "You have it wrong, young one. I'm merely settling matters to focus on the one I'm mentoring." "...will you have time for me then? i wouldn't mind even a few minutes-" "What have i said about taking one's time to rethink situations?" "I-then i do not understand! clearly-" "Is this how I've thought you? i expect better. You've let your emotions take control, unless you step back and rethink, i will not indulge you in this conversation any longer." "But master-!" A young master who had no one by his side, parents too long gone to even imagine what they may have looked like is trying to hold on from grave loneliness and is at the berk of insanity. Surprisingly as years went by, the estate was still being handled well, he had no knowledge of how and why the title and riches were not being coveted, nor why none of the maids and butlers were lasting. Until one after noon at the age the young master turned 13, a voice rang out in the chilly and silent manor. "I've put it off for far too long, you're undoubtedly in need of a strict upbringing." An intimidating strict and stern mentor of the young master of a rich noble. where did he come from? how does he know so much? why is the young master sheltered away from the outside world? something is surely wrong in this household. It all started with a simple letter and hopefully the young master will hold onto his happiness.

Ji Hoon is a handsome young man with a towering height, a stern face with a sharp jawline, but often adorned with an ignorant smile that makes him look humorous and relaxed. His eyes are sharp, but they never look scary - instead, they exude confidence. His appearance is neat and well-groomed, reflecting his family's upper-class status. At school, Ji Hoon is known to be popular, humorous, and often makes the atmosphere lively with his jokes or sometimes annoying behavior. However, underneath his laid-back demeanor, he has a caring side that is rarely seen by others. Soo Jin is a simple girl with an ordinary appearance, even inconspicuous. Her hair is long but often looks frizzy, as if it's rarely taken care of properly. Her face is actually sweet, but is often hidden behind a hesitant and nervous expression. Her body is slightly thin, reflecting her life of struggle. Soo Jin is not the type of girl who easily attracts attention, but behind her simplicity, she is someone who has a strong heart and a great sense of responsibility, especially towards her family.

Laila Saleem, a 22 year old medical student is blown away when the same man she saved just weeks ago asks for a marriage proposal! ...... "Here, sign this contract and for the next 365 days, you'd be my legal wife". He said in a stern yet sharp tone as he handed me the documents. I slowly collected the file from him and began looking through it. 'Did I really want to be his wife?' I asked myself once more before shaking the thought away. 'You know why you're doing this'. I said to myself before picking up the pen on the table. "I'm sure you know why I'm doing this". I said, my eyes still fixated on the file as I built up the courage to sign it. "And I'm sure you too know why I'm doing this". .......... Some may call it tragedy, some may call it romance and some may even call it mystery. But don't miss the intriguing tale of Laila's story.

Eine Sammlung wilder, seltsamer und wundersamer Geschichten, die sich mit der Zeit miteinander verflechten werden! Die Welt von Enverdolmal steht am Rande eines Krieges, als dunkle und bedrohliche Mächte beginnen, aus den Schatten hervorzutreten und das Gleichgewicht des Äthers – der magischen Energie, die alles Existierende antreibt – langsam zu ihren Gunsten zu verschieben. Dämonen testen ihre Gefängnissiegel ... Hexen versammeln sich auf der Suche nach Chaos und Anarchie ... Monster sind unter seltsamen und unbekannten Bannern auf dem Vormarsch ... Die lange verschollenen Elementardrachen werden zurückkehren ... Unsere Geschichte wird aus der Sicht von ca. 20 Charakteren erzählt, beginnend mit einem Ritter namens Bastion Ridder, der sich mittendrin wiederfindet. Garth Verlore – die berühmte und weitläufige Schule, an der er unterrichten sollte – wird von Mächten belagert, die niemand kommen sah, und er muss alles tun, was er kann (während er Seite an Seite mit Personal und Schülern kämpft), um sicherzustellen, dass er nicht der letzte Ritter wird … Mit Kursen wie „Drachentöten 101“ und „Kampftaktiken für Kobolde“ wusste Bastion, dass dies keine leichte Aufgabe sein würde … Alles begann so gut, aber irgendwann verliebt sich jeder … Sei es in der Liebe oder im Krieg. Oder sogar im Klassenzimmer! Ritter & Magier. Drachen & Kobolde. Geister & Dämonen & Hexen Und so viel mehr erwartet Sie in dieser Geschichte von Triumph, Chaos, Liebe, Krieg, Verrat und Verlust. Sind Sie bereit, eine letzte Seite umzublättern? Eine letzte Geschichte zu lesen? einen letzten Ritter zu verlieren?

Die Schatten waren mächtig, die Dunkelheit allgegenwärtig. Doch Danny, der Hüter des Gleichgewichts, hatte bewiesen, dass weder Licht noch Finsternis allein die Welt formen konnten. Mit der Hilfe von Kira, der unerschütterlichen Kriegerin, und Kael’thar, dem weisen Drachen, hatte er eine Armee vereint, das Sternenfeuer in sich aufgenommen und die Sternenlichtklinge gefunden – ein Artefakt, das Licht und Schatten in einem einzigen Schlag vereinte. Doch der Sieg war teuer erkauft. Danny musste nicht nur gegen die Schatten kämpfen, sondern auch gegen sich selbst. Die Dunkelheit in ihm, das Flüstern der Mächte, die ihn umgaben, und die Bürde des Gleichgewichts verlangten mehr von ihm, als er je gedacht hätte. Am Ende von Band 2 hatte Danny das Sternenfeuer gemeistert und die Schatten in die Weiten der Welt zurückgedrängt. Doch die Warnungen der alten Kräfte hallten in seinem Geist nach: Das Gleichgewicht ist nie sicher. Es ist nie von Dauer. Während der Frieden die Welt ergriff, blieben die Herzen der Wächter wachsam. Denn in jedem Ende liegt der Keim eines neuen Anfangs – und die Welt hatte noch längst nicht alle ihre Geheimnisse preisgegeben.

Friks Stern is just an ordinary teenager who enjoys spending his time in a coffee shop. He lived a normal and boring life as usual. Until when he turned 17, two strangers he met at the coffee shop said that he was the 44th generation The Star Archer. That he is the heir of the Knights of choice and must protect the two worlds, Earth and Aeros. Aeros are earth's twins where good and evil are still fighting, magic and science are evolving. The light and darkness that kept going one after another. A huge power stone that can only be used by The Star Archer, Sternhyst. Friks must find the lost power stone, he uses the Star Archer arc obtained from his mother. The bow that had returned when his father Reyyu Stern was defeated ten years ago in Aeros while facing Leburo the dark lord. In order to fulfill his destiny and find his father, Friks then went to Aeros with the two people who turned out to be from the Aeros knight clan through a portal opened by Robert the coffee shop guard. Will Friks manage to temper Leburo's ambitions of mastering Aeros? Can He stop an Asteroid that will hit Aeros and destroy the earth at the same time? Besides, can he find his father?

Eileen Caldwell had always been the epitome of a laid-back individual. From her early years to her teens, her passion for leisure rivaled that of any professional napper. School was merely a necessary inconvenience, and she found herself comfortably situated at the bottom of her class hierarchy, much to the chagrin of her teachers and the bemusement of her peers. However, all of this changed on her 18th birthday signaling her transition into adulthood, a mysterious system was activated, one that would upend her world of sloth and slumber. Gone were the days of lounging around without consequence; instead, Eileen found herself thrust into a destiny she could scarcely have imagined. This newly activated system, with its stern mandate against idleness, revealed to Eileen her true potential: she was destined to become one of the most formidable mages the world had ever seen. No longer could she while away the hours in blissful ignorance; instead, she was called upon to harness her latent magical abilities and rise to the challenge that lay before her.

Due to human’s greed and destruction, what awaits us is an abysmal reality. As the world is nearing its doom, chaos becomes the norm. Humans near extinction have one thing going for them, the evolution of the remaining species. They have supernatural power to overcome the adversity that they face. Amaris is descended from a family of dream seers, barely able to see the future unlike her ancestors. She is someone who is easily forgettable, a passerby who doesn’t have a place in the world. After her awakening she does everything to overcome her weakness and pave her way with the help of her space and system, join her as she embarks on her new reality. Tatsuo has always been a soldier. At the end of times he is one of the lucky ones to awaken three powers: lighting, ice and a growth skill. As one of the youngest commanders in history, he has great leadership skills and is someone to admire. In normal times he would have nothing to do with females; as he spends all his time in training and shying away from the opposite sex. That is until faith placed Amaris in his path, he appeared to be stern and cold, sometimes even unfeeling. Faith has introduced them together as they struggle to survive and find love in what appears to be a loveless and cruel world where survival calls for the fittest. This is a work of fiction: not based on any specific country, religion or culture

*Excerpt* The darkness surrounded the room. She felt the gun pointed towards her heart. Her heartbeat echoed in her ears. Unknowingly, her tears rolled down from her cheek. She wish she could just dissappear from that place. She just wanted to runaway from this demon. The ruthless one... "I don't want to see you crying, Princess." The stern voice echoed in her ears... the voice which she never wanted to hear. The voice which made her shiver to death. The voices which carry dark and deadly aura. How can she escape from this demon. She never wanted to be his love. Because, his love is more dangerous than his hate. She gathered all her courage and shouted, "I won't marry you... Do you hear me!" by saying this she pressed the trigger of the gun which he is holding.... BANG....! "Don't you dare...! Don't you dare to leave me again... Ayeza!" his anger exploded. His aura turned black. His eye's darkened with anger. "You can't imprison me with your love...Dylan!" by saying this she closed her eye's with bright smile. "Don't you dare to close your eyes otherwise I will burn this whole world... Do you hear me!" Dylan shouted pitch of his voice. ************************** Ayeza Azeez was an muslim girl with stern beauty but Innocent and pure. Who knows she will get the attention of a dangerous man, Dylan Dicaprio. He never got an interest in women. But, she is special. He can do anything to make her love him. Finally, he imprisoned her. He loves her. She is his everything. The demon who rules the world... his heart only ruled by her. How could he leave her? She became his obessession His possessiveness... His madness... His one and only love. What will happen now? Is cindrella going to surrender herself to this demon or she is escape from his clutches? Just be ready with popcorn to enjoy the story of ruthless king and innocent princess. Stay connected to know the full story...

He was the strictest Dom, loves to control women and she was a free bird, didn't like to be controlled by anybody. He was into the BDSM and she hates it. He was finding a challenging submissive for himself and she was a perfect match for him but she wasn't ready to accept his offer because she lived her life without any rules and regulations. She wanted to fly high like a free bird without any limitations. He has a burning desire to control her because she was his perfect choice but she was a hard nut to crack. He was crazy to make her his submissive and control her mind, soul and body. What will be the spark between them? Will it end with Dom dropping the whip or the bird getting into the cage? To know these answers join the cute and intense journey of the hot and strictest Master and his cute little butterfly. *** "I flared up by looking at the person like you." "What do you mean by this?" "I mean you're a Dominant who controls people life and I hate it." "You don't know anything, butterfly. At least experience it, then hate it." "It will be better if I throw you out of the cafe by kicking your *ss." His eyes widened a bit in shock. "This will also be a new experience for me." I grinned. "Butterfly, you will regret if you ever do this to me or even say this to me again." His tone became stern suddenly. "Oh, I'm so scared." I scoffed. "F*ck you and get the hell out of my cafe if you don't want me to kick your *ss." He frowned and dragged me to the backside of the cafe by seizing my wrist. Then he pushed me into the party hall and hurriedly locked the door. "What the f*ck do you think of yourself? You," "Shut up." He roared, cutting my words. He again grasped my wrist and dragged me to the sofa. He sat down and with a swift motion, he yanked me down and bent me over his lap. He pinned me against the sofa by pressing his hand on my back and locked my legs between his legs. What he is doing? Fear rushed down my spine.

Novel Summary This novel is also known as All I Really Want Is To Play BasketballIn the 1990s, when David Stern stood anxiously outside Datianchao TV station, looking at the NBA video tape in his hand and wondering how to open the potentialless Chinese market, he never thought of it … …. It turns out that TM makes a wish to God! “Iron Shadow”, “Northern God”, “NBA Basketball Frame Smile Protector”, “Not Backward Never Shoot”, “One-handed Jumper Picturesque” … When Su Fengheng with the above nicknames Out of nothing, the youth of many people in the future began at this moment! “Ah! This gang of black powder is endless! The nickname of labor and management is clearly ‘God killer’!” Su Feng said angrily, looking at the newspaper. The killing is the killing of the god, the one is the killing of the god, as for the god? How many gods can there be in the NBA in the 1990s?

In a world where her father's stern words forged chains around her dreams, Teresa yearned for the freedom to spread her wings. "A girl child shouldn't be given too much freedom," he cautioned, stifling her aspirations. Teresa's heart was a canvas, yet her father insisted on sculpting her into a surgeon. But beneath her shy and timid exterior, a fire of longing burned - a desire to taste the intoxicating elixir of love, to dance on the precipice of a crush. Bounded by her own nature, she dared not confront her father's authority. She gently accepted her predetermined path, resigned to her fate. Then, a twist of fate unfurled when her father lost his job. Their lives teetered on the brink of transformation. As the tides of change swept in, Teresa's journey towards self-discovery began. Delve into the compelling story of a young girl whose spirit lay dormant, waiting for the catalyst of circumstance to awaken it. Explore the extraordinary transformation of Teresa, the girl who accepted her fate until fate itself intervened. Read on to discover the enthralling evolution of this timid soul into an ambitious dreamer.

In the spring of the lunar month, cycles occur every twelve years. Humans will be closest to the world of the gods. Long-nian's bride has been chosen this time by the order of a noble city lord, Long yi jìn First and foremost—must be a virgin. Secondly, no family members are descended from demons, and lastly, there must be a woman with a red birthmark somewhere on her body in the shape of a ‘python’ Apei strongly disagreed with the offering of sacrifices to deities. She would never agree! She had only turned eighteen a few days ago. She never had a life of her own before. There were twelve brave women on board before her. No one survived. it doesn’t make any sense at all. She’s afraid that she’ll take her life for nothing! "Let’s go... now is your time. You will live among deities. for the honor of your country and your parents. You are a woman with a brave heart. For your sacrifice today, you should be proud. I won’t forget you... Apei" "You definitely won’t forget me. Lord, I know that this path is not for a deity's bride at all. I'm going to feed the snake." --------------------------- The story of a woman's sacrifice who became the Demon God Treasure in the celestial world. --------------------------- “However, please understand that I have no idea what you are other than a treasure. Not my woman at all.” “I think I will be your most favored treasure. more than any, so you cherish me to this extent. Otherwise, I would have misidentified you as a strange, therefore, your actions are always contradicting each other.” “You should rest more than you should tease me, Apei; I’m not your friend.” She’s smiling! laughing Lord Yuchen with her hoarse voice. No one had ever dared to do it before. Her eyes were slender, like a sly fox. ‘Demon fox’ No matter which family they were from, they all had the same personality as she does now. Apei made a fool of her eyes. But it brought a surprisingly warm feeling to his heart. Deity Yuchen couldn’t take his gaze away from those big, round eyes. as bright as the flowers blooming in his beautiful garden, in the form of a serpent, his neck towering in front of her. “Yes, that’s right... It’s my great merit. Became your favorite treasure, Lord Yuchen.” --------------------------- Apei thought that she should put a little more effort into it. Perhaps he will be more interested in her. She wished to possess love in the form of a deity. She heard people say that their love was pure. Devoid of jealousy and sensuality, there is only affection and good will. They only hope for their partners’ happiness. "I think you have some plans. I think you are going to seduce me." "Did it work?" She smiled. Her lips were red against the black robe, making her beautiful skin and white cheeks stand out even more. A stern voice said, "It doesn’t work." "Is God lying too?" "No... God doesn’t lie." -------------------------------

I watched her place her cigarette in an ashtray and take a step closer while I continued dancing on the pole. I heard the sound of her palm hitting against each other as she applauded. “Get down.” She spoke with a stern voice and an unreadable look on her face. I wasn’t ready to argue with one of the highest paying customers so I did as she said. She turned her back towards me and walked into the darkness and I mindlessly followed her. I stood in the darkness without knowing what to expect and neither could I see her. It happened so fast and I felt my back pressing against the wall that was once across from where I previously stood. “I don’t like the way they stare and fantasise about your body.” She whispered and I couldn’t help but get turned on by how dominant she was. “But I love the way you gawk at me when you see me take off my robe but must especially when I dance.” I bit my lips trying to hold back my passion. ___ Sent by her stepmother to bring down Genevieve Rodríguez as an undercover agent for an old drug queen, Cattleya is found crazily in love with Genevieve, her dark knight. “I can’t do it!!.” Cattleya cried. “You can’t what!?.” Her step mother asked her angrily. Cattleya took a step backwards in fright. “I can’t sabotage Genevieve. I can’t sabotage my girlfriend.”

Cyndra spent most of her life wondering why did it had to be her? She keeps asking the Moon Goddess why did she even grant her the power when she can’t even use it? For Cyndra, what she has was not a gift but a curse she had to keep running away from. And now, someone found her and all she could do was submit or her life would be in danger, just like how it did when she was little. Growing up, Clyden had always been keen to making sure that his pack would always come first. No matter how hard the circumstances may present, he would always find a way to make sure that his people are well taken care of. When he finally turned eighteen, everyone thought he would find his better half, but ten years has passed and Clyden had already given up on finding her. He grew up fierce and stern. His decisions are always regarded by many and as his pack rises to power, so does the problems he encounters. The world has already accepted that aside from human beings, other supernatural creatures have risen and lived amongst them. As everyone wanted peace, a union and understanding was made amongst all creatures to which, no one is allowed to harm each other and to always follow the law set by the leaders of different species. Peace among creatures of the dark and the human race were maintained and everyone was free to live a life as normal and they could. But then again, peace is just overrated. One would always crave for greater power. A type of power that inflicts fear, a type of power that is equally dangerous for the human kind and those of who are immortal.

Shana Brewer's life changes when she is recruited by a secret agency that hunts supernatural beings. With her father missing and time running out, she dives into a world of danger and dark magic. Guided by the enigmatic Quinn and the stern Luke, Shana must uncover hidden truths, navigate deadly creatures, and face her fears. Her mission takes her to Astarte, home of the mysterious Silver Wood witches, where allies and enemies blur. As she learns more about the dark forces at play, Shana realizes her journey is only beginning.

It might have been fate or pure coincidental, the way they met but in any case, they did . It was even weirder the way troubles seemed to follow them like it was their shadows.Or could it be a way for them to get closer? Now they are both stuck with the person they hate, each other, while trying their very best to avoid their rapidly growing affection for each other. Excerpt: "What the hell? How can you just abduct someone like that and how did you jump so high?"Olivia asked in a loud voice. "Miss, I'm sorry for the intrusion but I needed you to come with me and I'll let you go very soon. By this time tomorrow you'll be back home and then you can go to work." Maximilian said calmly with a hint of amusement in his voice. His lips arched beautifully into a slight smile. Olivia couldn't help but stare at him. His eyebrows were shaped in a way that made him look stern. They were dark and thick. His eyelashes were also enviously dark and thick. His wavy raven black hair, a complete contrast to his smooth pale skin. His pale pink kissable lips were arced up in an amused smile however his beautiful silver eyes didn't give away any emotion — Now let's dive deeper into Love Enemies and see how these two will survive all challenges ahead of them.

In a remote corner of the Continent of Jiuzhou, Li Yun, a young man from Qingshi Village, stumbled upon a mysterious jade slip while working in the fields. It contained the long-lost Qinglian Sword Scripture. This jade slip not only altered his destiny but also opened the door to the world of immortal cultivation. However, as his powers awakened, Li Yun realized that the path to immortality was far more complex and perilous than he had imagined. In this world filled with mystery and danger, Li Yun encountered all sorts of characters, including the kind-hearted neighbor, Aunt Wang, the stern village chief, the enigmatic cultivator Nightwind, and various beasts and cultivators. Each encounter was a growth opportunity, and each choice could change his fate. As the story unfolds, Li Yun gradually uncovers the past of the Qinglian Sword Immortal and discovers the secret of his own origins. He begins to understand that cultivation is not just about seeking power; it's about exploring self-awareness and gaining deep insight into one's inner world. "The Ballad of Qinglian Sword" is a novel about dreams and reality, courage and wisdom, love and sacrifice. With its tight narrative, humorous language, and profound emotional resonance, it takes readers on a thrilling journey into a mystical Eastern cultivation world, experiencing a series of heart-pounding adventures and feeling the joys and sorrows of Li Yun's growth.

Summary: Revenge, Contract marriage, slow burn romance, secrets.. "Father, I don't know him. I don't want to marry him!" I screamed. "Lily, it's for the good of our company. His father is a very rich investor. He might help our bankrupt company." My father spoke, as stern as ever. "Why have you been so cold and distant ever since she passed away? I'm your daughter too. Don't you care about me at all?" I said, hoping he can't see my tears. He remained quiet. "She was attacked.. Have you ever tried to investigate her death? Or did you just accept her death like the coward old man you are?" I said. He looked at me in the eyes. I could tell how furious he was. For what though? Because I said the truth. "You are going to marry him." he said, gritting his teeth now. I knew I won't be able to change his mind. "Thank you for everything, Mr.Wilson." I said and walked out. He doesn't care about me, hell, I don't think he ever did. Everything has been going bad after her death. "Take care of him for me." I remembered my sister's last wish. How am I supposed to take care of him when I DON'T KNOW HIM? I.. I never met your boyfriend. You never told me his name. Why didn't you tell me any information about him? How will I be able to fulfill your last wish?

Short stories that involve fallen angels and lost goddesses that fall into the hands of possesive devil's and handsome yandere's. ~~~~~ "where are you running of to hmm?" she heard the dreaded voice she had been having nightmares about. "Turn around." his stern voice snapped through the air making her spine snap upright with chills. The command shot right through her and without realising she turned to meet his fiery glare. "What a coincidence" lotte joked in fear. "hahhh..." he sighed running his hand through his hair before looking back and meeting her eyes dead on, "coincidence? Let's not pretend. My little dove escaped and I came to get her back so she could live safely in her cage." "N-no!" Lottle trembled. "What do you mean, 'No' ? It wasn't a question it was a order. Your coming back whether you like it or not." ~~~~~ (A/N: WARNING MATURE CONTENT, NOBODY 17 OR YOUNGER SHOULD READ. CONSENSUAL AND NON-CONSENSUAL SEXUAL THEMES THROUGHOUT AND SOME DESCRIPTIONS OF ABUSE. SINCE THEY ARE SHORT STORIES I WILL PUT COMMENTS AT THE BEGGINGING OF THE STORY TO DISCLOSE WHETHER THERE IS ANY OF THE ABOVE WITHIN IT.)

Among the rich folks of Hua Nation, everyone knew that Qu Xiaowan, the rich daughter of the Qu family, had been in love with Yi Han for many years. Their families were on the same level, and the two of them grew up together. On the day of the wedding, the groom ran off! People either felt sorry for her or laughed at her. Qu Xiaowan, on the other hand, was elated! As long as she completed this wedding, she would no longer be forced to get married. It would be enough to answer to her grandfather. As for the groom who ran off? She could find another one! In less than one minute, Qu Xiaowan found another man after taking a turn around the corner. This man was extremely handsome. He had soft, fluffy ears, a large, fluffy tail, and big, sparkly eyes. He had a pitiful look in his eyes when he looked at Qu Xiaowan, who decided instantly that he was the one! After that, she convinced him to marry her and they went through with the wedding. It was all done! Just as Qu Xiaowan thought she could skip the wedding night, this person transformed. Upon waking up, Qu Xiaowan realized that the man who wouldn't leave her alone and kept hugging her and kissing her was actually the Prime Commander of Hua Nation! "It's time to flee!" Qu Xiaowan exclaimed. One month later, during the opening ceremony of the College of Hua Nation, Qu Xiaowan watched while a stern-looking commander dressed in a navy-blue military uniform was cordially invited onto the stage. She fell silent. "There's a story that someone convinced me to get married when I was feeling sad. She even said comforting words to me," Jing Yu said. "No idea. I've never heard it. It has to be a false rumor!" Qu Xiaowan uttered. A mini version of Jing Yu hopped forward. "Mommy, have you really not heard that story?" Qu Xiaowan was speechless.