Guy Crimson

Feared by minds. Whispered by gods. And known only by those who’ve died too many times to remember. It has no beginning. No end. It simply... is. But even infinity can tremble. From the rift between realities, John awakens. His soul — cursed, or perhaps blessed — bears an unholy burden: A monstrous infant that breathes, thinks... and watches. A second will. A second hunger. To live, he must grow. To survive, he must fight. To reign... He must become what even the abyss refuses to name.

At fourteen, Eiravyne was branded by her father. She believed it was punishment for her flaws: her lack of beauty, her weakness, her unworthiness. Years later, after the slaughter of her entire family, Eiravyne learns the horrific reality: the burn was not born of cruelty alone, but part of a ritual—one that bound her to Duke Ilkar Skivarion, a cold and power-hungry Duke her family taught her to fear. Forced into engagement with the merciless Duke, Eiravyne is thrust into a world of dark politics and ruthless ambition. Her already fractured identity is torn further apart when she discovers that the family who raised her were not her blood. She is the last living heir of the Sangrevers—a feared and hated bloodline known for their seductive cunning, their hunger for power, and their destruction at the king’s command. But amid the betrayal and manipulation stands Urag Romani —the King's Sorcerer, her childhood friend, the only person she ever trusted . Like her, Urag was raised under the cruelty of her mother. Like her, he bears invisible scars. Fiercely loyal, yet wrapped in mystery. To survive, she must embrace the darkness of her lineage(her potent blood)—or be destroyed by it. ******* Updates: 02 chapter /day Genre: fanatasy, enemies to lovers, childhood friends to lovers ,obssessive male lead, a lot of intimacy,powerful couple. Cover: is mine, it is commissioned, i don't alow anyone to use it . The art of this novel is also comissioned ------------------- Follow me on instagram: isaac_black2013 Discord server : https://discord.gg/VNH4pKgyT3 ko-fi page: https://ko-fi.com/isaacblack ------------------- Check out my other contracted works: For male lead: *First Stygian Diviner: Apocalypse *Villain's Supremacy For female lead: *I created the villain *The body we shared .

Three hundred years ago, the Sun and Moon collided—wiping out ninety percent of humanity. From their ashes, two mortals rose as gods by making a divine deal. But peace demands a price. Every six months, children disappear—sacrificed to keep balance. Now, two orphaned brothers live under this false peace. As secrets unravel and powers awaken, they must choose: become the world's saviors... or its next gods of ruin.

Crimson Vale Academy—where reputation is currency, and failure is a stain you wear on your sleeve. Behind gothic walls and spotless uniforms, students aren't just educated—they're measured, ranked, and pitted against each other in a brutal meritocracy. Privileges are earned, not given. The strong rise. The weak vanish. Enter Kairon Vale, a transfer student marked Rank D—the bottom of the bottom. No badge. Just a stitched black fang, branding him as “Obsidian”—a warning to others. In a system where points dictate your value, Obsidian-ranked students claw for every opportunity to ascend into the prestigious Golden or Platinum ranks—where comfort, power, and influence await. But for most, it’s a losing battle. Yet Kairon isn’t here to fit in, impress, or play by their rules. Cold, calculating, and impossible to read, he watches the system… and waits. Because while the academy judges worth by numbers and names—he understands something deeper: Everyone wears a mask. And every mask can be cracked. If you're a fan of Classroom of the Elite, this is a must-read. This story dives deeper into the mind games, power struggles, and emotional manipulation fans love—where strategy isn’t just survival, it’s everything. Here, trust is a trap, feelings are weapons, and the smartest player isn’t always the loudest. Let the games begin. "Do well to check my other book." "Infernal Ascendancy".

Aqua has been through hell and back. After losing everything—her family, her home, and her entire race to the hands of a ruthless supreme deity, you’d think she’d be broken. But she’s not one to back down easily. After decades of relentless fighting, she finally manages to take down that cruel god. Just when she thinks she’s won, he pulls one last trick and hurls her into a totally new world, packed with even more dangers and challenges than she ever imagined. Now, Aqua has to navigate this strange place, face new threats, and find a way to rebuild her life all over again. It’s a wild ride of resilience and rebirth. Will she rise to the occasion, or will this new adventure prove to be her greatest challenge yet? - Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Okram333 - - Discord: https://discord.gg/FKE5BeWYWc -

From the very beginning, Yoo Chae and I had a problematic first encounter. Jihan, an AOS game ranker who kept losing while being constantly kept in check by the pro gamer ‘Gamgak’, switches games to the MMORPG . When he joined a famous guild, the guild master ‘Yoo Chae’ trips over Jihan’s nickname and picks a fight with him for no reason. However, after learning Jihan’s AOS nickname, he suddenly starts actively flirting with Jihan, and Jihan becomes furious at his changed attitude…. What could be the true feelings of ‘Yoo Chae’, whose attitude has changed?

A virus swept across the globe, turning the infected into grotesque, fast-moving, intelligent variants of zombies. Cities collapsed. Now, isolated factions and scavenger groups survive in ruins.

When an elite party ends in blood and horror, the lives of four students are forever changed. Layan Valemont, a quiet girl with secrets even she doesn’t understand, vanishes without a trace after witnessing a brutal murder at a masked gathering. Her best friend, Zoe, refuses to believe it’s just a disappearance—especially when strange symbols, broken flowers, and dark shadows begin haunting the places Layan once stood. As Zoe searches for the truth, she finds herself entangled with two dangerous figures: Aren, a cold, ruthless fighter whose silence speaks volumes, and Raine, a charming but unpredictable mystery who always seems to know more than he should. But the deeper Zoe digs, the darker the web becomes. Secret mafias, hidden powers, and a war between families with ancient grudges all orbit around Layan—because she isn’t just missing. She’s the key. And they’re all coming for her.

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

Arjun Rao was a boy born with everything — brilliance, instinct, strength — and yet, no idea who he truly was. Praised for his talent, crushed by expectations, he wandered through life like a ghost in his own story, drifting from one path to another, chasing meaning he could never hold. Behind his quiet eyes raged a storm of pressure, guilt, and endless questions: What if I waste it all? What if I choose wrong? What if I’m nothing special after all? In a world that only sees the surface, Arjun begins a descent inward — into obsession, clarity, and eventually transformation. But greatness never comes clean. It drags you through the dark, makes you bleed for purpose, and dares you to become something terrifyingly real. This is not a story of destiny. It’s the story of becoming.

"They took everything from me—my family, my peace, my purpose. So I found a new one... revenge." After years commanding legions on distant battlefields, General Kael Roran returns home to a silent house and blood-soaked walls. His wife and child—murdered. His name—erased. His honor—burned to ash. Broken and betrayed, Kael vanishes into the shadows of the city, only to be taken in by a mysterious old man—once a master healer and forgotten appraiser of ancient relics. Through pain, scars, and wisdom, Kael is reborn—not as a soldier, but as a healer, a strategist, and a hunter of truth. When he saves a dying martial artist with secrets of her own, their fates intertwine. As their bond grows, so does his empire—first in the shadows, then across the city, then the world. From back alleys to boardrooms, from battlefields to business halls—Kael will rise. Not for glory. Not for wealth. But to bury those who thought him dead—and honor the ashes of all he lost.

Synopsis A modern woman. A tainted reputation. A crown she never wanted. Lynn Carter, a sharp-tongued gamer girl, never expected to wake up as Eleanor Sterling—the infamous “Scarlet Rose” of the Visterian Empire. Known for her beauty, cunning, and ahem, scandalous escapades, Eleanor is the last woman King Sebastian Leohart would ever choose as queen. Too bad her father, the prime minister, forced the marriage to consolidate power. Now, trapped in a body with a wicked past, Lynn must navigate a court full of vipers, a husband who despises her, and a swarm of suitors who think “notorious” means “available.” But this modern girl has a few tricks up her sleeve. Dare to underestimate her? She’ll outmaneuver you with wit sharper than a dagger. Dare to scorn her? Watch the empire’s “first harlot” become its most brilliant strategist. Dare to ignore her? Pray you never see her smile—especially while she’s burning your armies to ash over tea. And then there are the men—so many infuriatingly gorgeous men—who can’t seem to decide whether to ruin her or worship her: The King: Sebastian Leohart, the frosty monarch with blood-red eyes and snow-white hair. He married her for politics, but he can’t seem to stay away. The Scholar-Saint: A genius as pure as untouched snow, who loves her despite her body’s sins. The Warlord: A conqueror who would raze kingdoms for her smile, even as she drives a dagger into his back. The Shadow: Her most loyal knight, guarding her by day, and burning for her by night. But beneath all the glitter and games, something darker stirs. Eleanor’s soul wasn’t the first to inhabit this body. And someone wants the new queen dead...

The possibilities of a new life can be endless if you roll the dice and play your cards right.. But less for a monster. Killing for power or running for freedom is everone's right to choose. /* As a simple man I love references so I will add some *\ #DnDworld

Synopsis-Hex: the crimson curse Heroca didn’t ask to be cursed. He didn’t want the voices. The dreams. The blood that feels too familiar. But fate doesn’t ask — it drags. Marked by a forbidden power called Hex, Heroca is pulled into a nightmare of haunted temples, ancient sins, and inhuman horrors that twist reality itself. The power to break anything lies at his fingertips — including himself. The past isn’t his, but it’s claiming him. What started as a search for answers becomes a war against something darker than death. Some curses were made to be broken. Others were made to break you.

Velastra, the crown princess of Irithiel reborn through a deadly pact, wears cruelty like armor. Her prisoner, Cael — the dethroned prince of a fallen kingdom — endures her every punishment in silence. He is her obsession. Her possession. And perhaps, the only soul she cannot afford to lose. As lust twists into something more dangerous, their bond becomes a blade-edge dance of power, devotion and desire. When war, power and betrayal threaten to shatter what’s left of them, one truth remains: In a world built on ruin, her love is the most dangerous weapon of all.

After a night haunted by whispers and fractured dreams, Kyle Darkfield awakens in a place that isn't his, inside a body that doesn't feel like his own, beneath a crimson moon he has never seen before. Before him lie a blank journal, a rusted revolver, and cryptic writings that can only be read in the presence of death. Everything around him points to a hidden cult known as The Servants of the Eye, as if his very existence… had been orchestrated. Each chapter draws him closer to the seal. Each step unlocks a doorway to a deeper rite. And each whisper comes from something… beyond reality.

He died in chains, his blood drained drop by drop by the same empire that feared him. But death wasn’t the end. When Zephyr Valen awakens in a world bathed in blood and ruin, something ancient stirs inside him—a system whispering madness and godhood: > “Crimson Creation System initializing… Welcome, Progenitor.” Now reborn as the first Vampire of Creation, Zephyr can forge weapons, rewrite bloodlines, even craft life itself. But every creation demands a price—Blood Essence, Lust, or Souls. The old world branded him a monster. Now, he’ll build a new one—out of gods, women, and corpses. But dark forces are watching. He wasn’t the first Crimson Progenitor. And the last one tried to erase existence. --- Power. Lust. Rebirth. Betrayal. He will either become the god of a new world… or destroy the last one.

Maxie was smart and grew up living an average life with his twin brother James. Being the epitome of boring, his brother was everything he was not, claiming charm, popularity, and an uncanny voracity for life. Longing to step out of his brother's shadow, Maxie begs James to take him to an underground rave where he gets pressured to engage in all manner of nefarious activity, and his unassuming reality falls apart piece by piece, just as the sky did that night... Receiving prophetic visions of the future and of a mysterious, distant land, Maxie must challenge his very nature as a background character to rewrite the inexorable machinations of fate before the world comes to an end.

Two boys from two different families skyler born from Ruissie and Jordan from USA Skyler leaves for Ruissie to live with his grandparents for his last two years of high school one bisexual and the other heterosexual but despite this one falls little by little in love with the other but jordan not understanding this feeling of wanting to see a psychologist let's discover their story together..... NB: This is my original story, and I apologize for any future spelling mistakes. ..... #SkyDan #DanLer

" Crimson?" he echoed with a smirk. "In my world, names like that are invitations. How merciful of your mother to offer you up so... willingly." Crimson is just a peasant girl, unremarkable save for her cursed name and flaming red hair, whispered about in markets and muttered over fires. Orphaned and struggling to care for her ailing grandmother, she scrapes by selling vegetables under the frozen sun, enduring cruelty and cold alike. When her village is brutally raided and she is torn from the only life she’s ever known, Crimson is as a servant to a vampire Lord, an immortal creature of shadow and charm, known for his silence and rumored cruelty. But instead of draining her dry, he keeps her close. Too close. And as the walls of his obsidian court close in around her, Crimson begins to realize that he is not the only one watching her… or hunting her. As the line between captor and protector blurs, Crimson discovers secrets buried in blood... hers and theirs. In a world where humans are prey, trust is poison, and darkness wears many faces, she must choose: fade quietly into obedience, or burn her way into legend. Because sometimes, the most dangerous thing in a world of monsters… is a girl who learns to stop running.

Mature[R–18+] In the hidden corridors of power where desire and danger intertwine, Valeria Ivanov—the beguiling daughter of a notorious mafia don—learns that seduction is her deadliest weapon. Tasked with a mission that pits her against the equally formidable Adrian DeLuca, the enigmatic heir of a rival crime family, she enters a world where every whispered promise and stolen touch could be fatal. Adrian, a master strategist renowned for his icy reserve, finds himself drawn to her intoxicating blend of danger and seduction, his calculated facade slowly melting beneath the heat of their forbidden encounters. As secret trysts evolve into nights of raw, unbridled passion, the boundaries between duty and lust blur. Every clandestine rendezvous is a battle between their relentless ambition and the exquisite pleasure of surrendering to temptation. Amid the decadent backdrop of blood-soaked loyalty and whispered betrayals, Valeria struggles with the growing conflict between her mission and the irresistible allure of a love that promises both ecstasy and ruin. In a world where trust is as fragile as a whispered secret and every caress could conceal a knife, Beneath the Crimson Veil is an erotic journey into the depths of passion, power, and betrayal. Here, the price of desire is steep, and the stakes are life and death—leaving both hearts and empires forever transformed by the flames of a forbidden love. Excerpt: The dim glow of the city lights cast jagged shadows across Adrian’s sharp features as he leaned against the edge of his desk, arms crossed, his gaze a storm of suspicion and something darker—something far more dangerous. Valeria stood across from him, her expression an intoxicating mix of defiance and amusement. She had perfected the art of playing innocent, but tonight, something in Adrian’s eyes made her heart pound in warning. “You’re up to something,” he said, voice low and measured, like the edge of a blade pressing against silk. She arched a brow, taking slow, deliberate steps toward him, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. “Oh?” she mused, tilting her head. “And what exactly am I up to, amore mio?” Adrian’s jaw tightened. “You tell me.” A slow smirk curled her lips as she invaded his space, her fingers lightly grazing the lapel of his jacket. “You don’t have proof.” His eyes darkened, flicking down to where her fingers toyed with the fabric. “I don’t need proof,” he murmured. “I see it in your eyes. The way you watch me. Like you’re calculating your next move.” Valeria chuckled, the sound soft, teasing. “And here I thought you were the one watching me.” She dragged her nails lightly down his chest, feeling the way his muscles tensed beneath his tailored suit. “You want proof?” His hand shot out, gripping her wrist, but his touch wasn’t rough—it was deliberate, commanding. “Yes.” His voice dropped lower, nearly a whisper. “Prove it.” The challenge hung between them, thick with tension. Her pulse hammered in her throat, but she didn’t hesitate. She reached up, her fingers threading into his dark hair as she closed the space between them, her lips grazing his—soft, testing, before she deepened it.

They say the whispers began the night she escaped. Voices in mirrors. Shadows that bled. Dreams that bit. Some say the forest cursed her. Some say she cursed the forest. But only she knew the truth. She hadn't escaped. Not really. The real horror wasn't behind her. It was inside her. _____ The night air was thick with silence, broken only by the ragged sound of her breath. Elara's feet barely touched the cracked pavement as she ran, the chill of fear curling deep inside her chest. Behind her, shadows twisted and writhed and alive, watching, waiting. He had once whispered promises of eternal devotion, his voice like velvet and venom intertwined. She had believed him, foolishly, when he said he was hers and hers alone. But love, she'd learned, can bleed into something far darker. Now, his eyes burned like embers in the darkness, hunting her with a hunger that no human heart could withstand. The demon she once embraced had become the nightmare she couldn't escape. --- Every street, every whisper of wind, carried his presence.

The Crimson Blades Born into the revered Crimson family, young Luke Crimson carries the legacy of warriors renowned across the kingdom of Daxin. Yet unlike his gifted siblings, Luke's path is shrouded in darkness. Cursed with the Frozen Path, he is unable to wield mana-a flaw that has left him scorned and labeled the family's "disgrace." But fate has other plans. When a deadly ritual forces Luke to confront the demon sealed within him, he uncovers a power even he cannot comprehend. As the kingdom's tensions escalate and hidden forces rise, Luke finds himself caught in a web of ancient secrets, deadly alliances, and brutal trials that will test every ounce of his will to survive. With the shadows of his past closing in, can Luke break free of his curse, or will he fall to the darkness within?

Kael Draven thought Flames of Chindar was just another brutal fantasy game—hard quests, overpowered heroes, and a world drowning in blood and betrayal. He played it. He mocked the writing. He deleted it after reaching the bad ending. Then he woke up inside it. But not as the hero. Not as a villain. As Kael, an extra with not a single appearance and no importance. . A name forgotten before the story even begins. Now trapped in a world ruled by monsters, nobles, , Kael must survive dungeons, politics, and creatures twisted by darkness. Everyone sees him as weak. That’s a mistake. Because Kael knows this world. And worse—this world doesn’t know what he’s becoming. He was never meant to be a player. But now, he’s going to burn the script.

"I don't care what they say... I don't care who he is. You're still mine." He looked softly into her eyes and leaned in slowly, she shut her eyes as their lips met. His kiss was soft, he sucked gently on one lip after another with a beautiful rhythm. But something was wrong. Kaelen kept popping into her head... the excitement and weakness her body felt, his woody scent, they were all she could think about. She tried to return Ronan's energy but she felt...nothing. She pulled back slowly with an apologetic look"I should get packing" she said quietly.

In a version of South Korea where high school students’ fighting abilities secretly determine their rank, physical strength dictates future opportunities, scholarships, and social status. Shin Dae-hyun, a brilliant but physically average transfer student, enters Daejin High, one of the top-ranked combat schools in Seoul. Expecting to study quietly and focus on university entrance exams, he’s instead thrown into a brutal underground system controlled by gangs, elite student fighters, and a mysterious group known as The Council of Balance. With only his intelligence, survival instincts, and help from a few unlikely allies—including the silent martial prodigy Lee Chan-mi—Dae-hyun must rise through the school’s ranks. Not to dominate, but to destroy the corrupt system from within. He doesn’t fight to win. He fights to end it all. No superpowers. No shortcuts. Just fists, pain, and strategy.

Crimson Bloom: Ascend In the final semester before the world starts to die, Aria Solenne lives a life defined by quiet repetition — university lectures she half - listens to, a dusty bookstore that smells like old ink and loneliness, and vivid dreams she can never quite remember when she wakes. But everything shifts the night she locks eyes with Selene Virelle — a former soldier with cold fire in her veins and a gaze that sees straight through the lies Aria doesn’t know she’s telling herself. What Aria doesn’t realize is this: she already died once. In a previous timeline, the Council — the so - called protectors of balance — feared what she was becoming. They killed her before she could awaken. Selene remembers that. She was there, standing too far, running too late. That loss shattered her, until she made a deal with a goddess for a second chance. Now, Selene has been sent back — not just to protect Aria, but to change the ending. This time, Aria isn’t just the girl caught in the storm. She is the storm. Beneath her human exterior lies an ancient bloodline — part vampire, part succubus, part something older. A lineage traced through forgotten gods and sealed in forbidden magic. Her awakening draws the attention of beings who no longer believe in mercy — Variants bred in labs and nightmares, divine predators from broken mythologies, and five very different women bound to her fate by blood, love, or obsession. There’s Nova Caelin, the lightning - born hacker with chaos in her laugh and rebellion in her bones. Iris Vale, a war - hardened photojournalist whose camera lens hides an obsession she can’t speak aloud. Lys Amaranthe, a gentle healer haunted by violence, who would shatter herself to keep Aria whole. Elara Nyx, a fallen pop idol with a velvet voice and a siren’s fire, whose devotion has crossed the line into beautiful madness. And then there’s Athena — goddess of strategy, Aria’s first lover from a fractured dimension, who molded Aria’s strength in secret dreams and gave her blood to awaken her. Trapped by Olympus, Athena still finds cracks in the veil to return, again and again, to the girl she once vowed to make a god. As cities fall and the line between divinity and monstrosity begins to blur, Aria stands at the center of something none of them can control. Desire. Power. Rebirth. The women who surround her are not just allies — they are mirrors to her own evolution, and the weapons she may wield or destroy. This isn’t just the end of the world. This is Aria’s bloom. Crimson for the blood she’ll spill. Bloom for what she’ll become. Together — divine, terrifying, unstoppable.

"Di dunia yang kelam, terkadang cinta adalah bentuk paling murni dari kegilaan..." Aika Fuyuki ingin mati. Kazuki Kitamura ingin membunuh. Dua remaja SMA yang dipertemukan di atap sekolah saat hujan turun, dengan luka masing-masing yang tidak bisa disembuhkan. Tapi pertemuan itu mengubah segalanya. Ketika darah mulai mengalir dan senyum mulai tercipta di tengah kebisingan dunia yang dingin, keduanya memulai hidup baru—dengan cinta, kebencian, dan pembunuhan sebagai fondasinya. Namun... bisakah cinta yang dibangun dari rasa sakit bertahan? Atau justru menghancurkan mereka perlahan dari dalam? "Crimson Heart" Sebuah kisah tragis tentang cinta, trauma, dan batas antara manusia… dan monster.