Alice Im Wunderland Hutmacher

He called me his ruin. Then he made me one. Alpha Shiloh's rejection wasn’t just a scar—it was a betrayal. He left me shattered. Broken. And I had to rebuild myself in silence. I almost forgot the way his touch once burned like salvation. Now he’s back. Not to beg forgiveness. To bargain. A deadly mission, he says. He promises freedom. But then presence ignites my wolf into a frenzy. She thrashes, desperate to claim him again. But I remember the coldness in his eyes when he exiled me. The way the pack turned their backs as I crawled into the wilderness, half-dead and wholly broken. Hate simmers hotter than desire. Yet here I am, bargaining with the devil who shattered me. Every moment we share is a lie. He doesn’t know about the shadows I’ve fed, the truth I’ve buried. Or the child. One whisper of its existence, and the pack will paint the forest with my blood. But the closer we get to completing his mission, the harder it is to hide… from him, or from the part of me that still craves him. Freedom has a price. So does vengeance. And I’m not sure which will destroy me first.

Jin Rotschy the son of the evil, strongest woman in the world, Jin was a kind and weak boy, but due to an accident that changes everything, his life changes and he becomes evil and follows the path of his mother, Naoko Rotschy, in order to take revenge. Character photos ⬇️⬇️⬇️ https://drive.google.com/drive/u/0/mobile/folders/1Tpo0sWCa3Y3y9Uip1cjU0GRQByxT5IhK

In a world with gates and interesting monsters at every corner, our hero travels the world as an explorer and/or part time adventurer sometimes alone or with company. as our hero travels he gets mixed in with the kingdoms of the world and starts to unravel a big mystery.

××× In a world where immortality is the price paid for a great sin, humanity’s cursed few walk the earth—living forever but forever burdened. Though eternal life grants them incredible powers and ageless bodies, it also carries a cruel catch: the only way they can truly die is at the hands of one another. As centuries pass, distrust, hatred, and violence fester among these cursed beings. Our protagonist is one such immortal, haunted by the weight of endless years and the mystery behind their curse. Driven by a desperate need to understand the truth, they embark on a journey to uncover the origins of their sin, the reason for their eternal punishment, and whether redemption—or final death—is even possible. ×××

Joshua has no idea what just happened. One second, his papa kissed him goodnight... and the next, he woke up in a glowing blue space, staring at a talking cat in a necktie. “You must rescue your papa,” the cat said seriously. Turns out, Joshua’s "silly" papa is in danger across multiple worlds—and only Joshua can save him! Determined, Joshua clenches his tiny fists and raises his chubby arms high: the mission to rescue papa begins! But Joshua didn’t expect bonus prizes along the way... “Why are you following me?” Joshua frowns at the red snake wrapped around his leg. In the blink of an eye, the snake turns into a boy a head taller than Joshua, throws his arms around him, and grins: “Come to the underworld with me! We have cake!” Joshua won’t be tricked so easily... but maybe he can eat the cake first then leave. That’s fair, right? . . . Alternate Title: “From an Egg to a Hero – I Beat Up All the Baddies to Protect My Poor Papa!” Note: Papa has no love interest. No weird pairings. Just one overprotective papa who adores his son—and a whole world that does too. This is a sweet, healing story filled with love and adventure.

Damian Blackwood is a ruthless man who rules Blackwood Enterprises with an iron fist. After killing his uncle Victor and cousin Ethan for betraying him and hiding the truth about his parents’ murder, Damian seeks answers in a city full of secrets. To get closer to the powerful Montague family and their ties to a shadowy group called the Order, he plans to marry their daughter, Isabella. But on the wedding day, everything changes. In the bridal suite, Isabella faces a masked woman Elena Voss, a cunning agent who looks exactly like her. With a sly grin and a quick syringe, Elena knocks Isabella out, steals her wedding dress, and takes her place, ready to destroy Damian for crimes she believes he committed. Elena is no ordinary agent. She’s wickedly smart, loves to flirt, and thrives on the thrill of danger. Her mission: pose as Isabella, get close to Damian, and uncover his secrets for her agency. But as she steps into Isabella’s life, Elena’s sharp mind picks up clues that Damian might not be the monster she was told. *Is he a cruel king, or is someone else pulling the strings?* Torn between her naughty charm, growing feelings for Damian, and doubts about her agency’s true motives, Elena plays a dangerous game. Meanwhile, the real Isabella, trapped in captivity, fights to escape, unaware her identity has been stolen. As Damian and Elena circle each other him chasing revenge, her hiding her true self a web of lies unravels. The Order, the Montagues, and Elena’s own past hold secrets that could destroy them all. With betrayal at every turn, Elena must decide: is she a pawn, or the true Queen who can outsmart everyone? In a city where trust is a lie and love is a risk, *The King's Queen* is a thrilling tale of deception, romance, and revenge, where one woman’s wit and heart could change everything or burn it all down.

In the mafia world, love is a luxury. And secrets are lethal. Leonardo Moretti, the eldest son of Don Moretti, is everything a future mafia heir should be calm, intelligent, and loyal. But behind the silence lies a truth he can't speak: he's in love with his bodyguard, Marco De Luca. Their love, hidden in shadows and stolen moments, is forbidden by blood, honor, and legacy. Now, with Leonardo's engagement arranged for power, their secret burns dangerously close to exposure. Marco would die for Leonardo he already lives in the silence between his heartbeat and the barrel of his gun. But protecting Leonardo means more than dodging bullets. It means watching him walk toward a life that will tear them apart. On the other side of the mafia war, Isabella Vasquez, the fiery youngest daughter of Don Vasquez, refuses to be another pawn. When her father arranges her marriage for profit, she escapes only to fall into the hands of Lucien Vale, a dangerous outsider crime lord with motives darker than she can guess. Lucien didn’t save her. He claimed her for reasons that blur the lines between obsession, power, and something far more twisted. Now, Isabella must choose: submit to his world or manipulate it from within. As alliances fracture and loyalties blur, four souls bound by duty, love, and lies must decide what they're willing to risk and who they're willing to betray for the truth they can’t deny.

"You are Alice!" She doesn't know what her name is, but she's sure that it is not what they claim. Waking up in the middle of an unpleasant place, and then meeting an unpleasant child then finally calls her to a name she's familiar with but has a different feeling over it, she claims, "I'm not Alice!"

The gods are silent. The crown drips red. In a realm where faith justifies cruelty and loyalty is bought with blood, a young heir steps into a throne carved by death. Whispers of rebellion rot the court from within, and mercy is a myth best left buried. In the end, no one is innocent. Only useful.

"On the bed." My new master, the Alpha of Drogomor, commanded. I walked toward the bed, naked, ashamed, and full of tears. I was about to lose my virginity, but it meant nothing to the man who was going to take it. *** I am Rosalie, 20 years old, sold to the most terrifying alpha by my own father. "You're nothing to me but a breeder." he said to me cruelly. I had long known that my love for him was hopeless and foolish. However, I was naïve to think that was the end of the story. Once the baby is born, I will be put to death. *** People thought I was dead, but I survived. "It's you!" He grabbed my hand, and his eyes were filled with emotions I couldn't understand. "Come back to me, Rosalie." "Sorry." I calmly looked back at him, "but I think you've got the wrong person."

Josh Anderson was once an ordinary boy who only wanted a peaceful life with his mother. But peace was a luxury he could never afford under the rule of his tyrannical father, Marcus Anderson. Growing up in a house filled with fear, violence, and endless screaming, Josh and his mother, Mary, lived as prisoners to a man who thrived on their suffering. Then one day, everything changed. After years of enduring Marcus’s abuse, Mary was finally pushed too far—beaten unconscious in front of her sister, Jane Rocky, and her own son. Rushed to the hospital, she never woke up. The news of her death shattered Josh’s world. His mother—his protector, his source of warmth—was gone. And the one responsible? The man who called himself his father. At his mother’s funeral, standing before a crowd of mourners, Josh made a choice that would change his life forever. He was no longer Josh Anderson. That name had died with his mother. From that moment on, he became Josh Rocky, a boy with no room left for love or sympathy. And as Marcus Anderson fled the country to escape justice, Josh vowed that one day, he would hunt him down and make him pay. Ten years later… The once-fragile boy has become a cold, ruthless man—the CEO of Rocky Jewelries Company, one of the most powerful jewelry empires in the country. Feared by employees and competitors alike, Josh Rocky is known as "Sir Grumpy"—a man who fires employees without hesitation, shows no mercy to rivals, and views kindness as a weakness. To him, emotions are nothing but obstacles. Love? It’s a lie. Sympathy? It’s a weakness. Family? It’s a myth. Will Josh remain the ruthless man he’s become, or will the ghosts of his past force him to confront the emotions he buried long ago?

Garbage live a miserable life, he thus wish for a life.. an actual life.. and then everything changed.. he was now in another world...!

After sacrificing his life for someone undeserving someone who didn’t even shed a single tear at his death he now finds himself regressing back in time. Just... emptiness. That was all she gave him in return. The person he had once begged for love rejected him time and time again. Now, he’s eighteen again. Looking at her face, a part of him wants to try once more. To fall in love again. To hope again. But no... He remembers the pain too vividly. Some feelings never change but sometimes, you have to leave them behind. After all, one life should be enough for such heartbreak. He’s made a promise: never to love her again. This life is his second chance. A chance to live for himself. But who would’ve thought... he wasn’t the only one who regressed? The ultimate black-heart curse is broken time has reversed. Avey: “Lucy... can we..” Tears glimmer in his eyes. Lucy: She stares at him blankly, her expression unreadable. Avey: “Can’t you at least give me one chance?” Lucian: Watches her silently, his thoughts a storm behind calm eyes. And what about the others who hurt him too his mother, his sister, his so-called friend, and of course... her? Will he give up on love in pursuit of peace? Or will the fear of pain stop him from ever trying again?

Oito anos não foram o suficiente para apagar o brilho de um encontro fortuito em uma praia paradisíaca do Nordeste brasileiro. Ela, uma profissional independente com a vida em São Paulo. Ele, um diplomata chinês com um futuro traçado em Pequim. Após uma despedida agridoce, eles percebem que, uma chama insiste em permanecer acesa. Quando o destino os força a se reencontrar, eles descobrem que algumas paixões transcendem continentes e culturas. Agora, diante de uma escolha impossível, eles terão que decidir se o amor vale o risco de deixar tudo para trás e se jogar em um futuro incerto no outro lado do mundo.

I’ve roamed this world for centuries not living, not fully dead, bound by a promise I made the night I lost her. In every lifetime, I find her. In every lifetime, she doesn't get to see me. She’s Katherine now. Mortal. Cursed to carry a soul that remembers only through dreams. The veil between us isn't going anywhere. Time is running out. If she dies again without seeing me, I don't know if I'll have another chance to reincarnate. So I’ll defy the rules. I’ll break the laws that hold me here. I’ll risk obliteration just to be seen, to hold her one last time.

Alex Slade has always lived in the shadow of his twin sister, Alice-the popular, pretty one everyone knows, and the name people confuse his with constantly. Quiet, bookish, and more comfortable behind a screen then in a crowd. Alex prefers to stay invisible...especially around Zephyr Knox, the school's golden boy and star athlete. Rumor has it Zephyr is secretly dating Alice Slade. They're seen together often. Whispers fly. But there's one problem-Alex knows it's not true. Not because he's close to Alice. Not because he's curious. But because those stolen glances, those quiet conversations, those moments that longer a little too long...they're with him, not her. As feelings deepen and identities blur, Alex finds himself caught in a whirlwind of secrets, self -discovery and the terrifying possibility that Zephyr might not be confused at all. What if the boy of every girl's dream was falling...for the wrong twin? Or maybe-for the right one.

kim hyuk is tired, he ran away at the age of 18 because of a stupid reason, he become a bartender and serve weird people. one particular night a woman from a famous corp enter the bar and killed him. welp i guess he shouldnt have been thinking of otome game. the stupid stupid otome game. The motherfucking otome game that the woman corp created. The stupid dark otome game and the tired man have to play a villain role. what could go wrong?

Hu ZhiXin a lvl.1 npc in a game like world where the strongest rule is often bullied by players. One day his life changed and he non-stop got skills and now he is leveling as crazy to beat the ones who broke him.

Short stories i wrote while im slowly drowning.

My desire is nothing compared to my hate for you.

your a skinwalker, you take the form of an animal, but unlike in our world where its ment to fool humans, your in a world of animals and your trying to fool them, so dont get found out, or your dead.

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Hiru Shizuki ha soñado toda su vida con cantar en los escenarios más grandes de Japón. Ingenua, dulce y sin una sola canción publicada, logra lo impensable: ingresar a la preparatoria de artes más prestigiosa del país. Pero su llegada no es bien recibida. Los rumores la rodean. Los prejuicios la aplastan. Y justo cuando todo parece volverse insoportable... aparece Aiko Nishida, la actriz más famosa del momento, como su inesperada compañera de cuarto. Entre clases de canto, grabaciones de estudio, competencias secretas y un papel protagonista en una gran producción, Hiru deberá aprender a defender su voz, su valor y sus sueños. Pero cuando el destino le arrebata la única persona que creyó en ella desde el principio, ¿será capaz de seguir adelante por sí sola? Una historia sobre música, ambición, y las emociones que no se pueden cantar con palabras.

Leo was just an ordinary man who wished to become a detective until one day when he suffered an injury that would change his life as he knew it.

Ever wonder who writes the story of your life? No, not the author of this little synopsis (that’s me, by the way, hey there). I mean the big one—the all-seeing, all-knowing, slightly bored half-deity who probably thinks tragedy is an art form. Yeah, that one. She goes by the name Prometheus. This? This story is her absolute favorite—a killer she simply calls "Alisha." Why her favorite? Well, Prometheus has penned quite a few stories, even gave birth to her own duology (coming soon, don’t miss it), but Alisha? Oh, she’s something else. Betrayal, bloody battles, an identity crisis so deep it’ll pull you in (don’t even try to deny it). It’s a masterpiece in the making. But here’s the kicker: Prometheus didn’t just create Alisha. Oh no, she’s still writing her. Every step she takes, every bullet she fires, every question she asks about this so-called "real" world—it’s all me. Or at least, it was. Here’s the problem, though. Alisha is starting to... notice. She’s getting wise to the fact that her life isn’t hers, that her world is a little *too* convenient, and that her big mission? It’s not just about taking down the Prince who wants to rule the world—it’s about finding me. And let me tell you, reader, I’m equal parts terrified and exhilarated. So, here’s where you come in. As Alisha races through the shadows, pulling at the loose threads of her reality—and my divine little plot—she’s getting dangerously close to breaking out of this story altogether. If she finds me? Well... let’s just say the line between creator and creation might start to look a whole lot blurrier than either of us is comfortable with. But hey, it’s all part of the narrative. Probably. Shall we turn the page? Or should I rewrite Alisha out of this story before things get... a little too complicated? ~Prometheus

A nerd with a less then ordinary job dies in a nuclear inferno and is reincarnated into a past full of legends. A mystical System granted by the god Loki guides Alices path through time.