Stormy Glenn

John Glenn Quagmire, Major General of the Imperial Republic. He was commanded to defend the City Fortress of the Imperial Capital, the Vatican. Unfortunately, before he was able to mount a proper defense, a series of unfortunate events led to a sweeping enemy victory, with him disgraced and then summarily executed by the enemy forces. With his last dying breath and battered self, he was filled with grief and regret because of his incompetence and the fact that he failed to save the lives of those under him. Eventually, he drifts into a long slumber in eternal darkness until a guiding light and a saving grace come to him. At the same time, in the cursed world of Terra, where the dead roam and consume the living, a man belonging to a race that has never existed is put on trial by the world to determine his worth of existence as a foreigner, granted existence. Is he someone who would be washed down in the echoes of death and subpar? Or a person worthy of saving the world itself? The Emperor Of Man Rises! --- Author's Discord Server: https://discord.gg/QykfUHd6Ta

Mingshu was so addicted to a novel that she forgot to eat and sleep; she had taken to heart the plight of the villainous emperor within, whose fate was appallingly tragic! After angrily writing a thousand-word negative review, she woke up to find herself transmigrated into the book, becoming the freshly minted, unfortunate Noble Consort of the Tyrant. Confronted with the living and breathing emperor before her, Mingshu's mind was a whirlwind— Isn't this my kid? 〣( ºΔº )〣 In the eyes of everyone else, the emperor was bloodthirsty by nature, ruthless and cruel, a Living Yama whose very name sent shivers down spines! Through Mingshu's eyes, the emperor was: afraid of the dark, terrified of thunder, loved to act spoiled, lacked a sense of security, was inherently kind, and had a life-or-death need for sweets... What kind of supreme cutie is this?! Wahhh, baby, mama loves you!! In order to change her son's dreadful ending, Mingshu, overflowing with maternal love, transformed into a child-protecting demon! She brazenly confronted the Empress Dowager, furiously scolded court officials, and fought imperial consorts with her bare hands... But wait, why were the kid's glances at her becoming more and more peculiar? —— As a child, Si Chu always dreamt of a young girl who taught him to read and write with patience, tended to his wounds with care, and gently soothed him to sleep on every stormy night. Then one day, the girl disappeared. He searched high and low but couldn't find her. So, obsession turned into a demon, his eyes blood-red and crazed, he went mad. Just when he lamented the world's boredom and contemplated destroying everything, He came across a pair of bright, sparkling, talking eyes. With a gloomy and obsessive look, the emperor's lips curled into a cold smile: Fine, you've come to me of your own volition. —— Everyone knew: The emperor detested beautiful, delicate, and arrogant women most of all. No one knew how long the dainty Noble Consort would last. ＊ When you visit this world, remember to take a look at the sun.

Angel Johnson was a waitress struggling to make ends meet when an unexpected contract with Tryson Bliss, one of City Y's most powerful and ruthless billionaires, changed everything. Tryson needed a fiancée to appease his demanding family, and Angel, desperate for money and a way out of her humdrum life, agreed to play the part. What began as a calculated arrangement soon evolved into something neither of them expected—an intense and forbidden connection. But when Tryson's family uncovers Angel's true motives, they cast her out with venomous disdain. Humiliated and heartbroken, Angel's last hope is confronting Tryson. But instead of an apology or a chance at redemption, she finds herself shattered when he declares that he has chosen his first love, Riley, the woman he was preparing to marry. Devastated and with only her pride left, Angel walks away, determined to rebuild her life alone. Two months later, Angel is lost in the pulse of the music at a dark, crowded bar, seeking refuge in anonymity. A hand seizes her from behind, and her breath catches as she turns to face the man she can't forget—Tryson. His eyes, once cold and calculating, are now stormy with raw emotion, and he pulls her into his orbit, holding out the contract she once signed.  "We haven't finished our work, Angel. The contract says you have a year left to be my fiancée. Don't tell me you're planning on breaching it now." With no choice but to comply, Angel moves back into the house that once rejected her. But to her surprise, the family she once loathed now welcomes her with unexpected warmth and kindness. As she navigates this unsettling shift, Angel is left to wonder—what has changed, and why? What secrets do they hide that could alter everything she thought she knew about Tryson and his family? And as Angel's heart begins to thaw, she's confronted with the hardest question of all: Can she keep the secrets she's hidden from Tryson? And will Tryson fight for her love a second time, despite everything that has come between them?

Glenn Hughes had spent most of his life confined to a hospital bed. Brilliant yet shackled by a cruel fate, he endured ten long years under the relentless weight of an unforgiving disease. Between medications, surgeries, and agonizing treatments, death had begun to seem less like an end and more like a mercy. But when he finally closed his eyes for the last time… rest did not come. The stench of sweat, dust, and blood was the first thing to greet him. Shackled, filthy, and drained of strength, his body was no longer his own. He was no longer in a hospital but in a cell. No longer a patient, but a prisoner. “What the… what the hell is this?” Glenn had been thrust into a world of steel and prana, reborn in the body of a condemned slave. Once a noble, now nothing more than a number among the damned. Yet, something was different. There was a reason he was still alive. Witness Glenn’s transformation as he is dragged through agony and ecstasy, suffering and desire, boundless pleasure and unrelenting torment—all while shouldering a burden so crushing that any other man would break. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ No netorare (NTR), no system, no incest, no consanguineous relationships.

Increasing might and unending endurance under the scorching sun, thickened skin harder than a diamond, and bodily fluids turning into lethal toxins; are a few examples of powers within a Zeal. A birthmark that forms a distinct symbol representing one of the twelve Gods known by the people as the Zodiac. Zeals are the ultimate gift, for aside from the superhuman ability, its bearer could wield magic based on the element of the God who bestowed them their mark. Although Nusterra is an isolated continent, surrounded by raging and stormy seas filled with monstrous beasts, it is a vast land overflowing with natural riches and mana. Nusterra has a long history of war and bloodshed. Twelve kingdoms emerged to power and for a long time, war with each other reached a deadlock. But, animosity turned to cooperation and an agreement of peace was made after an event that almost wiped out humanity. It happened more than a millennium ago, in the era known to man as the Age of Insanity. Chaos ruled over the land, making both beasts and man succumb to madness. Many thought it ended then, but its crumbs started to show itself and increased through time. A thirteenth territory, the nation of Decatris, was formed at the center of Nusterra after the Age of Insanity, serving as the symbol of peace between the twelve kingdoms and its enforcer. Now, with the growing cases of maddened beasts, Aeneas, a boy from the Proud Lion's kingdom of Pantera, aims to become a knight and a hero despite not bearing a Zeal from any of the twelve Zodiac Gods. __________________ Daily Update Schedule: 12:00 P.M. GMT+8

Synopsis: The Rise of the Blood Demon Joon-Ho, a timid orphan from South Korea, lived a life of despair, finding solace only in martial arts manhwas that celebrated strength and justice. Tragically, his life was cut short by his tormentors on a stormy night, but death was only the beginning. Awakening in a mystical realm of majestic landscapes and unparalleled beauty, Joon-Ho discovers he has been reborn with an uncanny mastery of demonic martial arts—techniques he'd only read about in his favorite stories. As he explores this new world, he stumbles upon a hidden cave filled with ancient carvings and an unsettling aura. When he awakens, a crimson-robed man kneels before him, proclaiming him the Blood Demon—the prophesied savior of the feared and revered Blood Cult. Confused and reluctant, Joon-Ho is thrust into a destiny he neither understands nor desires. Can he rise to the role of the Blood Demon, navigate this dangerous world, and uncover the truth behind his rebirth? In a tale of power, redemption, and identity, Joon-Ho must confront his fears, embrace his newfound abilities, and decide whether to fulfill the prophecy or forge his own path.

In a world where Lycans and werewolves are sworn enemies, Eve Valmont is a werewolf cursed by a prophecy and framed. Betrayed by her own pack and imprisoned for years, her fate takes a darker twist when she is offered to the Lycan King, Hades Stavros—a ruler feared for his ruthless conquests and deadly prowess. Bound by an ancient prophecy and haunted by the ghosts of her past, Eve is now at the mercy of the one being she should hate and fear the most—The Hand of Death himself. Hades, a king carved from blood and his own soul's decay, determined to avenge his family's slaughter and rid his people of the werewolves. He believes Eve is the key to his victory. To him, she is nothing but weapon foretold by prophecy, a tool he will wield to destroy the opposing forces threatening his pack. Yet, he finds himself craving this powerful yet broken woman. Leaving him questioning if she is truly his weapon or the one destined to unravel his carefully laid plans. *** He stalked toward me, a predator closing in on its prey, his eyes dark and unreadable. "So, you laugh?" His voice was low, dangerously soft, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how difficult it had become to breathe. "Hades, I—" "But you only laugh at other men's jokes," he interrupted, his gaze piercing, devoid of any humor. "Not your husband's." The accusation in his tone was sharp, slicing through the air between us. A nervous chuckle escaped me. "You can't be serious... He’s your beta, for Goddess’ sake." In an instant, he closed the distance between us, so fast it left me breathless. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against his body, the heat of him making my skin tingle. I gasped, but before I could say a word, his lips crashed onto mine, claiming my mouth with a force that sent shockwaves through me. The kiss was punishing, hungry—I couldn't breathe, couldn't think. When he finally pulled back, I was trembling, my chest heaving as I struggled to regain my breath. His eyes, dark and stormy, searched mine with a possessive intensity. "You can’t laugh at my jokes..." he whispered, his voice a dangerous rasp as his fingers trailed lower, sending a shiver down my spine, "but you’ll come with my fingers." I shivered, heat pooling low in my belly at his words, his touch. The world around us blurred, fading into nothing as his hand slipped lower, drawing a ragged gasp from my lips. The look in his eyes told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me, and there was no denying the primal connection between us in that moment. "I don’t need your laughter," he murmured against my skin, his breath hot on my neck. "I’ll have every other part of you instead." **** Dark fantasy romance Morally Grey ML Angst Suspense ENEMIES to lovers Smut (like sprinkles on your ice cream)

Synopsis In the sprawling empire of Carthain, where power and privilege reign, the forgotten alleys shelter those left behind. Arren, a young street urchin with no memory of family, has spent his life scavenging to survive. Beneath his dirt and bruises lies an unyielding spirit and striking features—jet-black hair streaked with silver and stormy gray eyes—that hint at a destiny far greater than the shadows he calls home. One fateful winter night, Arren's life changes when Sir Thalric Valen, the noble yet battle-worn High Commander of the Imperial Vanguard, finds him huddled in the freezing streets. Thalric, a man marked by scars both physical and emotional, sees in the boy a spark of resilience that refuses to be extinguished. Against all odds, he takes Arren under his protection, offering warmth, safety, and a chance at a life beyond survival. But Arren’s scars—etched deep into his body and soul—are only the beginning of his tale. As he grows under Thalric’s watchful eye, he discovers that his past and his future are intertwined with the empire’s greatest secrets and its looming threats. With each step forward, Arren will face not only the challenges of his own transformation but also the forces that seek to tear the realm apart. In this heartwarming yet gripping story of survival, redemption, and destiny, Arren’s journey from the alleys to the heart of the empire will reveal a truth that could shape the fate of the world—and himself—forever.

It was prophesied that Queen Qara would give birth to a prince destined to be the next ruler of the kingdom of Hmagol. Fate twisted, and on a stormy night, Queen Qara gave birth to a princess, which gave the king's concubine's eldest son, Prince Dzhambul, an equal chance to inherit the throne.

Elman, the guardian angel to Lucia Lambert, is cast to earth as punishment for meddling in human affairs without permission from the almighty, He is to prove himself worthy of remaining an angel for the next 365 days and is not allowed to fall in love, going against one of the rules given to him would cost him to be cast to hell. Deman, the girl's demon is also in human form and Elman makes keeping Lucia safe from Deman his priority. But what happens when both Deman and Elman start to fall for the innocent, unsuspecting girl?? What will happen especially to Elman? Will it be heaven or hell for him? FIND OUT!!!

I never imagined I would fall victim to an online scam, but that’s exactly what happened. It started innocently enough. I was on a popular social media platform, browsing through posts when I received a direct message from someone claiming to be a “financial expert.” Their pitch seemed solid, and their promises of quick returns on investments seemed too good to pass up. I did my research—or so I thought—but it wasn’t long before my trust led me into a trap. I made an initial deposit to start the investment, and things moved quickly. The first few days were filled with regular updates and even small returns, which convinced me that I was onto something big. But then, the messages started to change. The returns began to slow down, and when I tried to withdraw my funds, I couldn’t get a response. Panic set in as I realized I’d been scammed. i had lost a significant amount of money, and to make matters worse, the scammers had control over my personal details, including access to some of my financial accounts. Desperate for a solution, I turned to Alpha Spy Nest, a cybersecurity service I had heard of through a friend.From the moment I contacted Alpha Spy Nest, I knew I had made the right choice. They took swift action, immediately conducting a thorough investigation into my digital accounts. They discovered that the scammer had used several techniques to track my online activity, intercept communications, and even mimic legitimate financial websites. Alpha Spy Nest’s team of experts worked tirelessly to gather evidence, trace the scammer’s digital footprint, and recover my lost funds.But it didn’t stop there. Alpha Spy Nest helped me secure my online presence by identifying vulnerabilities in my accounts and recommending tools to fortify my digital defenses. They guided me through implementing multi-factor authentication, strengthened my passwords, and even educated me on how to spot future scams.Within days, they were able to trace the scammer’s digital identity, and with the evidence they provided, law enforcement was able to step in. I regained access to my financial accounts and received a refund of the funds that were stolen, though the emotional toll remained.The experience left me shaken, but Alpha Spy Nest’s professional and supportive team helped me not only reclaim my wealth but also regain my peace of mind. Now, I’m more cautious online, but I know I have the right tools and the right support if anything ever happens again.Thanks to Alpha Spy Nest, I’m no longer a victim. I’m a survivor. You can also reach out to them:Email: Alphaspynest@mail.com WhatsApp: ‪+14159714490‬  Telegram: t.me/Alphaspynest

Who am I? What is my place in this world? In the quiet city of Fukuoka, Japan, Kurashi Ito, a nihilistic 17-year-old high school boy, leads a solitary life in his bland apartment, finding solace in the depths of his solitude. Alone, he finds himself disconnected from those around him, struggling to grasp the idea of life and his place within it. One ordinary day, as he returns home from school, riding his worn-out bike through a stormy afternoon, his life takes an unexpected turn. Stumbling upon a forgotten cardboard box in his apartment, Kurashi discovers a book inscribed with the writings of his late father. Intrigued, he begins to read about a mysterious and long-lost clan to which he belongs. The revelations within the pages unveil the untold secrets of his extinct family. After unraveling this new-found knowledge, Kurashi sets out at midnight on a journey that transcends the boundaries of his comfort zone. Through his journey, Kurashi is faced not only with ruthless fights but also with the internal struggles of finding his true identity. "The Inherited Darkness" is a captivating story of self-discovery, resilience, and philosophy. The unraveling of complexities in Kurashi's identity and the power that lies dormant within him.

just a regular stormy night when ryker woke up with a startled and confused expression while trying to look around only to notice the room is filled with high-end sc-fi equipments, "where am I, am pretty sure this isn't my room ” while trying to remember he noticed a glass panel nearby the couch and was suprised to see himself in different clothes but more future-ristic"well... damn!!"

In the vibrant heart of a bustling city, five friends—Aiden, Ben, Chloe, Danny, and Emily—navigate the complexities of their lives. Each faces their own struggles, from family expectations and personal passions to tumultuous love lives and deep insecurities. They find solace in each other's company. Their lives take a dark turn one stormy night when they gather at Ben's old, creaky house. As they reminisce, a sudden blackout plunges them into darkness, unveiling malevolent spirits that inhabit the house. Each friend encounters horrifying apparitions that reflect their deepest fears. Determined to uncover the source of the hauntings, they split up and face their personal nightmares. Aiden confronts a ghostly figure of his strict father, Ben is chased by a spirit feeding on his passion, Chloe faces a vengeful ghost from her past, Danny encounters a phantom embodying his failures, and Emily is tormented by a specter of her deepest fears. In the chaos, Aiden and Emily discover a hidden diary in the attic, revealing that the house's previous owner, a sorcerer, created the spirits to torment those who entered. The sorcerer, controlling the house from beyond the grave, had trapped the friends in a nightmarish game to feed off their fears and weaknesses. Together, the friends confront the sorcerer in a fierce battle, ultimately overcoming the malevolent spirits. As the illusion shatters, they realize their experiences were not entirely real, but the emotional scars remain. The ordeal leaves them forever changed, having faced their deepest fears and emerged stronger. In the aftermath, they piece together the final clues from the diary and learn that the sorcerer's true intent was to teach them a lesson about their inner strength. The spirits were manifestations of their own fears, manipulated by the sorcerer to help them find their true potential. With newfound clarity, the friends vow to support each other and face life's challenges head-on

Step into the shadows of 'The Storytellar's Tales', where magic, mystery, and terror await. 'The Massacre's Shadow', the first instalment in this gripping series, weaves a dark and sinister narrative that will leave you breathless. A stormy night, a deranged serial killer mage, and a massacre that shatters the world of magic. Years later, three survivors reunite at a prestigious magic academy, each hiding a secret agenda that could change the course of their lives - and the fate of the magical realm. As they navigate the treacherous landscape of love, betrayal, and trauma, the past threatens to consume them. Will they uncover the truth behind the massacre, or will the shadows of their history destroy them? Dive into 'The Massacre's Shadow', a heart-pounding fantasy thriller that combines magic, suspense, and intrigue. But be warned: once you enter this world, there's no turning back. *Trigger Warning* This story contains mature themes, graphic content, and explicit violence, including: - Emotional and physical torture - Graphic violence and gore - Mature themes and situations - Explicit content and strong language Reader discretion is advised. If you are easily disturbed by graphic content or have experienced trauma, please proceed with caution.

In the world of Zephyra, where beasts, monsters, Fae, humans, and other races coexist in harmony, Velan Wyland is born, reincarnated from a stormy life on Earth. Abandoned for his deformity, he is rescued and raised by intelligent magical beasts, developing unique skills and knowledge. After an encounter with mercenaries, he is rescued and adopted by a humble merchant. As he grows older, Velan discovers his connection to magic and long-held secrets, living legends, and powers beyond his wildest imagination. On Zephyra, the human kingdoms have complex political and social relationships, and throughout his life, Velan will face challenges, political intrigue, and human greed. With his haunted past and his apprenticeship among magical beasts, Velan must forge his own path and learn if life is worth living. First novel written and I'm trying many things, if this continues it will depend on my state of mind

Set in the shadowy alleys of a rapidly industrializing world on the brink of war, The Crystal Within unravels the haunting tale of Yvette, a child born with eerie, crystal pink eyes that captivate and terrify in equal measure. Hidden away in the squalid lower districts of London by her mother, a maid in the service of the enigmatic and dangerous collector, Glenn Kingsley—Yvette’s existence remains a tightly guarded secret. whispers of a looming global conflict fill the air, Glenn’s insatiable obsession with rare artifacts and the pursuit of unfathomable power leads him down a dark and treacherous path. When he uncovers a delicate, unique anomaly within, Yvette Coeurdele he sees her not a child, but a treasure, a weapon with the potential to change the course of history. To him, she is a Doll that could shift the tides of fate. But how far will he go to achieve his sinister ambitions? And what becomes of innocence when it’s ensnared in the clutches of a man consumed by obsession? The boundaries between humanity and monstrosity blur. Will she succumb to the chains that bind her, or will she rise against the forces that seek to control her very existence? In a world where power is everything, what happens when the most fragile of treasures holds the key to ultimate destruction?

Aidan Keyes was used to reincarceration but he was not prepared for this one. Turned into a beast, hunted my Tamers and abandoned by the System. With only his Tamer and his wits how will this beast prove he isn't just an abnormal treasure to be eaten.

Rui is the perfect Omega, well, uh, - until he opens his mouth. With his platinum blond hair and stormy grey eyes, he draws attention wherever he goes. But his sharp tongue, fiery temper, and refusal to submit break every stereotype. Determined to defy his nature, Rui keeps everyone at arm’s length. Rentai (蓮泰): “Peaceful lotus,” - a calm and composed Alpha, is nothing like the others. With his intense black eyes and unshakable demeanor, he’s drawn to Rui’s defiance instead of his beauty. When their worlds collide, sparks fly. As Ren teaches Rui that submission can be strength, and Rui pushes Ren’s patience to its limits, their bond ignites into something unstoppable. Can fire bloom from snow and obsidian? Or will their differences tear them apart?

Jaeho Kwon has always lived a life of rigid control, bound by his family’s expectations and a future that’s been planned out for him since birth. On the surface, he’s the perfect heir—polished, powerful, and untouchable. But beneath the cold facade lies a man desperate for freedom, for passion, for something real. Eunsu Han, a struggling artist with a sharp tongue and a guarded heart, lives in a world far removed from Jaeho’s. Haunted by past betrayals and carrying the scars of his own choices, he’s given up on love—until one stormy night throws Jaeho into his path. Their connection is instant and undeniable, but their worlds couldn’t be more different. As their forbidden romance unfolds, Jaeho is forced to choose between the life he’s always known and the one he truly wants. Meanwhile, Eunsu must confront the ghosts of his past and decide if he’s willing to risk his heart again. In a world where power, duty, and desire collide, love comes with a price. How far will they go to defy the odds and fight for each other? And when the storm finally clears, will they still be standing? Note: This story contains mature themes, steamy romance, and emotional conflict. For readers 18+.

A quiet night envelops the lands of the Banu Sarmaad, but Ziyan bin Hazzah's mind is troubled. In his dream, he finds himself standing on the peak of a towering mountain, surrounded by stormy shadows. A massive entity appears before him, the King of the Jinn, Ragheb al-Jahimi, with a deep, commanding voice: Ragheb: "Your blood is not ordinary, Ziyan. You will have the choice between light and darkness… But I see the darkness is closer to you."

"HELLO, lady." The man behind the wheel greeted her as he wound down the window.  "Hop in."  Without hesitation, she opened the door of the passenger's seat and got in. Inside his car was warm. The seats were leather and quite comfortable. She didn't think Maguire's nephew could own such a car. Then, she glanced at the man. He was dressed formally in a gray suit and honestly, he didn't look like the nephew figure. But what did she know? Mr Maguire could have a nephew who was even as old as him. This man was also quite handsome. Didn't look like Mr Maguire one bit. "Did Mr Maguire send you?" She asked and he rested his hands on the wheel.  "Pretty, is that the secret code you girls use these days?" The charming man asked with a smirk. "I almost thought I wouldn't find you or anyone in this weather but I guess it's just my luck." He eyed Charlotte with an interest as he adjusted his necktie. The lady asking if he was some unknown man's cousin as a secret code sounded ridiculous but he wasn't going to be picky. He searched the area and ended up here. This was the only girl he found on the streets so he would make do with this. "Well, if you've been searching for me then I can assume you're indeed his cousin." Charlotte replied. "I can't think of another reason why a sane man would come out on such a stormy and late night."  Then, she got a whiff of alcohol coming from him. "Wait, did you drink? Is this safe?"She asked but sighed and shook her head. "You know what, never mind. As long as I get home, I won't complain. The worst that could happen is you spinning off the road and leading us both to our deaths, and lucky for you, I'm not afraid of dying in a stranger'ss car, so shall we?" This man stared at Charlotte with an amused grin and said, "You've got one glib tongue. I like it." He said and she gave out a fake laugh. "Haha, that's nice." Her laugh fell and she looked at him seriously. "Please, drive." "Alright, you're the boss." He turned on the engine. "I'm Wesley, by the way. What's yours? If you tell me, I could give you a tip." "Good sense of humor, haha! It's funny." Charlotte said, but she wasn't laughing. She crossed her arms over her breasts, feeling uncomfortable. She entered the rain just to get in his car and so her body was a little wet. Her white shirt had practically become a see-through attire, and her bra was on display.  "You have one appealing look, Miss. Are you sure you're not going to tell me your name? I'm in a good mood so I'll definitely give you a huge tip." Charlotte closed her eyes. Was he such a joker? Did he want her to play along by all means?  Well, she'd just say anything just to get him to shut up.  "You can't afford it." She said.  "Oh yeah? That's such a brave thing to say to someone driving such a car. Is your name more expensive than this?" 'What does this have to do with his car? I just want him to keep quiet already.' Charlotte thought, feeling irritated. "I don't want to waste my breath calling the amount cause you won't be able to pay for it." "My oh my, if your name is so expensive, I wonder how much your service costs. It must be quite a lot, seeing you were the only one standing under the rain, patiently waiting." 'What is he saying now? It's like some old pickup line you'd see in a magazine. Is he really trying to hit on me?' She stared at him. He looked like a casanova, grinning to himself as he drove through the dark. Fine. She would just call an amount she was sure he would never release and then he would shut up.  "You wanna know so badly? Fine. It's ten thousand. Now, stop asking."  As soon as she said that, the car came to a sudden halt which startled her.  "What? Are you crazy?" She asked. "Was it too much of a shock that you had to stop the car?"  "I can't exactly write while driving, can I?" He said and picked out what looked like a checkbook from inside his coat pocket.  He took a pen as well and filled it.  "What are you doing?" 

As if unrequited love was not enough, Vaidehi is cursed with a dead husband, power hungry guardians and distasteful glares from the society. But, though painful, life was consistent; a calm river where she needed not to look out for monsters. But then, she is hooked and dragged—only to be thrown in the middle of a stormy sea. Her only constant—a man with eyes more tumultuous than the wretched sea. But as the days turn into nights, and the sky is painted darker, Vaidehi realizes maybe she sought solace from the very root of her despair. (The cover art used is not my own. All pictures used are taken from pinterest)

[The translation is poor—read at your own risk.] In the apocalypse, Pei Yujang was the epitome of cold abstinence, known for being impartial and notoriously difficult to deal with. After sacrificing herself in battle, Pei Yujang transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon fodder boss in a yuri novel. In the future, she would forcefully mark and humiliate the protagonist, only to be slapped in the face by the protagonist's rightful lover. System: "Your task is to play your role, get slapped in the face by the protagonist's true lover, and then exit to return to your original world! But don't let the protagonist's blackening value get too high. If it reaches 100%, she will trigger an apocalypse!" Transmigrated into a peaceful world and having read countless books, Pei Yujang was ready to lie low: "I get it, according to the usual plot, I just need to seriously play the villain and wait for the protagonist's rightful lover to realize her feelings and start the redemption arc." After reading the script, Pei Yujang learned two things: She wasn’t an Alpha and couldn’t mark the protagonist. The protagonist’s so-called rightful lover was a real piece of work. **** On a stormy night, a disheveled woman knocked on her door, and Pei Yujang found herself holding a soft, warm beauty in her arms. The protagonist, Yu Zhiwan, was drenched and her soft voice was like extinguished ashes, full of despair. [Please note: The cover is AI-generated and does not depict elements from the story] [This novel is translated, 5 chapters / day, CT: 铃舟]

Jeff Anzon, a young man who had just turned 18, was instructed by his father to inherit their family's fortune. He was stunned by this news since what was he going to inherit - their old wooden house? He didn't argue and decided to go back home since he missed them. But a huge problem occurred when he went to the airport and boarded the plane. During the flight, a weird phenomenon happened. Even though it was a bright and sunny day, suddenly it turned stormy, dark, and rainy. As the plane crashed to an uncharted island, Jeff found himself stuck on this island. So, what should he do? Of course, move on and build shelter. Luckily a suitcase floated before him, and he saw an axe inside. As he chopped a tree, he was stunned by the sudden occurrence. 10 Golden Tickets = 1 Bonus Chapter 100 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter

"What? I stole your system and now am after your throne?...I didn't even want either!" Maya, was merely an cat lover who had adopted an abandoned and wounded cat on a stormy night. Unbeknownst to her, that cat would change her whole fate. Kai, a cat shifter from a royal lineage was deemed as weak by the whole kingdom and later bullied to death by his own brothers. After he was given a second chance in life, he was sent back to the time of his birth with a system that helped him get stronger quickly but he was still targeted by his brothers and a rebellious tribe. In order to save his life, he used up all his energy and accidentally teleported to the human realm where he got stuck in his cat form. After healing, he forcefully teleports back to the beast realm with the unwilling Maya in tow. Kai's jealousy erupts when his system unexpectedly glitches and attaches itself to Maya. Consumed by the feelings of anger and betrayal, they part ways to forge their own paths, destined to have a thrilling duel once they meet again in the future. [Glitch System...Online] When the system glitches, Maya randomly gets a skill. It could be useful and as powerful as an SSS ranked skill or it could be useless and as weak as an F ranked skill. With the help of the system, she ventures into the beast realm with the aim of getting stronger and finding a way back to her own world.

Tired of the dangerous life of a covert agent, Elera Winslow decides to vanish. She moves to a new city, takes on a new identity, and deliberately gains weight to stay under the radar. In her quiet new world, love finds her in the form of Soren Blackwood, a charming billionaire tycoon. They marry, and for a time, Elera believes she has left her past behind and found her happily ever after. But her dream life turns into a nightmare when she discovers Soren in bed with her best friend, Leona Blake. The betrayal is soul-crushing, and Soren’s cold indifference twists the knife even deeper. Fleeing into a stormy night, Elera’s life takes another devastating blow when a car accident steals her unborn child. In the hospital, she barely has time to grieve before Soren and Leona appear—not to apologize, but to shove divorce papers in her face. Heartbroken and defeated, she signs them, letting Soren walk away without a backward glance. But Elera isn’t one to stay down for long. Channeling her pain into purpose, she returns to the life she abandoned—the life of a deadly, unstoppable agent. A year later, she resurfaces stronger, sharper, and more dangerous than ever. With her beauty, skills, and vengeance as her weapons, she’s ready to destroy the people who tore her life apart. But as Elera sets her plan into motion, she uncovers a shocking secret—one that makes her question everything she thought she knew about Soren, Leona, and the betrayal that broke her. Just as she’s poised to strike, the truth threatens to unravel everything. Was Soren’s betrayal part of something far darker, or has Elera been playing the wrong game all along?

Jillian Don was in a hot pursuit that wet, Stormy night with the bad guys on her tail. She had a gunshot wound and was gasping for air, trying hard to keep running. She was about to give up when a car stop beside her. " Hey jill , let me help you " The man said urgently with a shaky voice. " Who are you? " Jill asked wanting to be sure he's not one of THEM. " I'm Jack mayor " She heard him say before passing out on him

Excerpts~ Her blood is a curse—a sweet, deadly curse that I can’t stop tasting. It coats my tongue, warm and heady, like it was made to undo me. I hate her for how good it feels. Hate myself more for not stopping. She doesn’t pull away. No, she’s watching me, her lips curving like she’s already won. Her pulse pounds against my mouth, steady and unafraid, and it makes me want to devour her whole. “Enjoying yourself?” she asks, her voice soft, taunting. I don’t answer. Can’t. My grip tightens around her wrist as I pull back, her blood still burning on my lips. She tilts her head, mockery gleaming in her eyes, and I know she’s baiting me. “Does it bother you,” she whispers, “how easily I let you take it?” The words cut deeper than they should. Before I can think, I shove her back against the wall, my body caging hers. Her smirk doesn’t falter. It dares me. Push harder. “You really don’t know when to stop,” I growl, my voice rough, guttural. “Neither do you,” she murmurs, her gaze dropping to my mouth. And then I snap. I crush my lips to hers, tasting blood and defiance and her. She gasps against me, her fingers curling into my shirt like she’s torn between pushing me away and pulling me closer. Every ounce of self-control I had shatters as I press harder, deeper, desperate to consume her completely. She shouldn’t feel this good. Kissing her should be a mistake. But the way she responds—the way her mouth moves against mine—feels like I’ve just ignited something I’ll never be able to extinguish. **** His kiss is fire. A raw, scorching blaze that steals the breath from my lungs and sets every nerve in my body alight. It’s unexpected, wild, and completely reckless—like him. For a moment, I freeze, my hands against his chest, ready to push him away. I should stop this. I need to stop this. But the heat of his mouth, the way his hands grip my waist like he can’t let go, makes it impossible to move. “Damn it, Killion,” I whisper against his lips, trying to muster the strength to pull back. But then he groans—low, desperate—and it unravels me. He kisses me harder, deeper, and I’m drowning in him. My fingers curl into his shirt, dragging him closer, even as my mind screams at me to stop. This is dangerous. He’s dangerous. But right now, I don’t care. His hands slide to my hips, gripping me like he’s afraid I’ll vanish. I hate how good it feels. Hate how much I want him in this moment, even when I know it’s a bad idea. When he finally pulls back, his breath ragged, his lips are swollen and red. His eyes lock on mine, dark and stormy, and I know we’ve just crossed a line we can never uncross. “You really don’t know when to quit,” I say, my voice shaky, trying to sound composed. His lips twitch, a shadow of his usual smirk. “Neither do you.” ***** In a world where power is the only currency and betrayal is a shadow at every corner, the fae and the demon must navigate a dance of lies and desires, where every touch is a weapon and every secret could shatter their fragile alliance. But as their game of cat and mouse spirals into something more dangerous, they'll discover the line between love and hate is thinner than they ever imagined. And in the Undercity, where hearts burn and, passion can be the deadliest weapon of all. Will she find the truth she seeks, or will she be consumed by the very darkness she's trying to escape?

"Alison's senses had been piqued, and she'd got back into the swing of the dance between intuition and analysis that was not just her job, but an essential part of herself. Now, sitting here, travelling across the snowfields of Antarctica she could sense the undercurrents of various factions, like the great glaciers below her, sweeping together to a pinch point. There was something of cordite in the air too, an explosive mix of personalities who all held firmly to their conflicting goals. She realised she was near to the epicentre of this..." In a technologically fragile world, damaged by solar flares decades ago, Alison Strang is a flawed Special Stranger. Trained in a UN funded programme, she failed to finish due to an accident. She finds herself negotiating on behalf of the Antarctic Free State between their native miners and Global Mining part of the mega-corporation Global when she goes missing. Her state protection agent, Glenn Murcheson vows to find her and find out why, always suspecting the murky hand of his estranged grandfather, Senator Gordon Murcheson. Together Glenn and Alison find out what her flaw really is, and it changes the political landscape of the world forever.