Havoc Madden

Aki is just another ordinary guy working the night shift at a gas station in the heart of New York City. His life is simple, defined by the quiet routine of refueling cars, stocking shelves, and staying out of trouble. But one evening, as he's driving home through the bustling streets of the city, something extraordinary happens. As he navigates the busy roads, Aki and countless others unknowingly stumble upon a mysterious portal that tears open the very fabric of reality. From the rift emerge terrifying, otherworldly monsters—creatures unlike anything seen before. They descend upon the city with relentless fury, slaying anything in their path. The chaos is immediate and overwhelming, with the sound of screams filling the air as the creatures wreak havoc across the urban landscape. Amidst the madness, Aki finds himself caught in the chaos, fighting to survive in a world that no longer makes sense. In the blink of an eye, the city that was once familiar becomes a warzone. Aki, along with a handful of survivors, must navigate the wreckage, trying to escape the relentless assault of monstrous horrors that now roam the streets. But as the night wears on, Aki realizes that the line between the real world and the nightmare unfolding is quickly blurring. In a final desperate attempt to escape, Aki is cornered by the very monsters he tried to avoid. With his last breath, he witnesses the end of a world he once knew, and the people he met along the way, and he dies, being slain by the creatures that took everything. It was the end of the world, And the end of him. Or is it? P.S, this is an old synopsis and I'm too lazy to update it so yeh

Daxen, a brilliant but bad-minded young boy, finds himself in a parallel world where everything seems to be linked with havoc. At first, he thought he was dreaming, that his mind was playing tricks on him. But not until it had dawned on him. Growing up, Daxen believed the world belonged to the strong, because he had always been at the mercy of bullies. Constantly beaten, mocked, and pushed aside, he began to lose faith in kindness. Over time, his heart hardened. He stopped caring. He developed a cold, calculating mindset, one that thrived on revenge. Pain; once something he feared, became something he delivered. Especially to bullies. He started learning how to play smart, how to always pay back, how to get revenge in a cold way. His feelings for when someone is in pain died, since he now draws pleasure in giving pain to bullies. Mercy faded from his heart, replaced with a twisted satisfaction in seeing his tormentors suffer. But something had happened. He had been assessed and was picked to join a force to defend his world. How can someone as bad-minded as he is do that? Still, the choice was made. And now, Daxen must fight. Train. Endure brutal trials to grow stronger, to survive, to rank up and eventually, defend his world, and himself. But the path wasn’t easy. The trials were something else, merciless. The journey tested his very soul. It made him do things, think things, see things that weren’t sensible to any mere being. He had to slay what he never believed existed, to him they were bullies of the bullies and that was what he hated the most. But as he advanced, he changed. With each step he became a better version of what he was, a darker version, some might call it an omen, a bad one. For He became… Read to find out.

A seemingly ordinary training exercise led Chen Jian and his squad into a completely different time and space. In the post-apocalyptic world, monsters run rampant, and the surviving humans struggle to live under their terrifying claws. To fight the monsters, the living have abandoned everything. Human nature no longer exists; beastliness is the mainstream. To defeat them, one must first become them. ----------------- Chen Jian was supposed to be like the others here, pursuing the maddening evolution. But, when the tungsten-core armor-piercing round first penetrated the Kui Niu's keratin armor, he suddenly discovered... Perhaps there is another way to stay alive?

He believes in purpose. She believes in power. Neither believes in love — until they collide. When idealistic nonprofit founder Will Bennett locks eyes with Eliza Darcy, the tech world's coldest CEO, it's not sparks that fly — it's shrapnel. She calls his life’s work charity cosplay. He calls her emotionless corporate ice. But fate—and a high-stakes pitch—throws them back together. Behind her glass empire and polished armor, Eliza hides a past built on abandonment and ambition. She’s clawed her way to the top by trusting no one and feeling nothing. Will? He builds futures from the ground up, with nothing but heart, grit, and maddening optimism. Their attraction is inconvenient. Their chemistry is undeniable. And when secrets, scandals, and a media storm threaten everything they know, both must choose: Hold their pride. Or risk it all to melt the ice between them. Slow-burn. Sharp banter. Soul-deep connection. Beneath Her Ice is a steamy enemies-to-lovers CEO romance about breaking barriers, rewriting power, and choosing vulnerability in a world that worships control. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ This work is based on my thoughts , about how I wanted this to go not on what is the norm out there , this one is truly close to my heart after "The Servant's Son" . I hope you all out there would also come to love this one , as it contains bits from my vision of love .

In this Victorian-era world of eldritch horrors and forgotten gods, Lucien Albrecht runs a simple business—if something is cursed, godly, monstrous, or downright evil, he’ll take care of it. No questions, no morals—just results. Of course for the right amount of money. But his life takes an unwanted turn when Sella Varcosta, an elite hunter from the Black Chapel, finally tracks him down. She’s spent many hours training to kill him—until she discovers the truth: if she doesn’t drink his blood, she will die. And the Black Chapel of Assassins wants him dead. Again. Unfortunately, Lucien is the last person to rely on. He avoids attachments like the plague, refuses to be controlled by anyone—including fate—and would rather set himself on fire than be someone’s lifeline. But with witches on the rise, gods and goddesses and beasts escaping their own tarot cards to cause havoc, and a a deadly plague corrupting and killing the land slowly, Lucien and Sella are forced into an uneasy alliance. As they dive deeper into the fractured history of their world, they begin to unravel mysteries, villains, and something far worse than curses or corruption—a forgotten cycle of death and rebirth, one that binds them together in ways neither of them understand. And when the final hunt begins, only one thing is certain—they will either save each other, or destroy everything in their path.

Deng Shirong was reborn, waking up in the summer of 1980. In his past life, he had foolishly trusted a matchmaker’s words, only to see his children’s marriages turn into disasters. His two sons-in-law were utterly useless, and his daughters-in-law wreaked havoc in the household. This time, he wasn’t leaving anything to chance. He would personally take the reins and handpick the perfect partners for his children. Years later, during a gathering with old friends, the topic of conversation turned to their daughters-in-law—were they filial or not? Deng Shirong didn’t say a word. Instead, with a calm smile, he took out his phone and posted a simple message on WeChat Moments: “Suddenly craving some Guilin beer fish.” The next moment, his phone started blowing up. Eldest daughter-in-law: “Dad, I’ll drive back this Saturday and take you on a trip to Guilin. I’ve been craving authentic beer fish too!” Second daughter-in-law: “Dad, I’m free right now. I’ll drive back immediately to pick you up. Let’s go enjoy Guilin for a few days!” Third daughter-in-law: “Dad, I have some work to wrap up at the office, but I’ll send the driver to pick you up first…” Fourth daughter-in-law: “…” Youngest daughter-in-law: “…” His old friends sat there in stunned silence, their jaws practically hitting the floor. Their faces were filled with envy! Patreon for Extra Chapters: https://www.patreon.com/collection/1354252/

Main story: In a Unknown and Distant world, the Underworld is looming over, threatening to Invade and wreak havoc in Imarion. The citizens of that world, wanting to save their world but knew that they were no match for the Underworld. As their last resort, they summon people from another world, who have the support of the goddess. Dainsleif and his Class of students were either lucky or unlucky that they were summoned to world with magic and beautiful wonders. Everyone else were thrilled, but not Dainsleif. He saw it as a curse. His dreams of living a peaceful life after an unbelievable incident were shattered. But even a though he wanted to bring peace to this world, he wasn't provided the power to achieve that. ** Second life: Dainsleif was betrayed and forced to kill himself. But in the Eternal Void after Death, An item he found long ago at a secret location activated. It gave him a second chance and brought him to a time he first entered this endangered world. The item made him the successor of a race that longed to exist. The bloodline of that race gave him a power stronger than even the gods of that world. Later turns out, the People who betrayed him, Loved him the most. 'So what?' he asked himself. their feelings doesn't erase what they had done to him. The women now wants to make up for their actions, but how could they when the person has blocked all paths to forgiveness? He would rather find new ways to be happy and live a life far away from them. In this cycle of misunderstanding, will Dain find the peace and enjoying life he wanted? or would he be stuck in that cycle forever?

She's gonna kill the instructor, Alpha," Talon had said. "Or herself. Or both. There's no telling with that one. The sex ed teacher made her do diagrams today." Apparently, the instructor was relentless. No subtlety. No metaphors. No poetic euphemisms. Nope. Just hard, anatomical facts and brutally graphic expectations. And Luna? Poor, brave, deeply mortified Luna? She was dying. Every. Single. Day. Kyllian smirked as he stepped into his quarters. Her scent hit him instantly. He heard a thud upstairs. He climbed the stairs quietly, not wanting to startle her mid-breakdown. At the top, he paused, listening. "…and then she said, if you do not properly stimulate the upper hood of the clitoris—WHAT EVEN IS A CLITORIS HOOD?! Is it a hat? Why does it need a hat?!" Kyllian barely contained his laughter, biting his knuckles as Talon's voice drifted back. "Technically, it's a fold of skin. Like a protective flap." "Oh my GODS, Talon, get out before I break something over your head." There was a loud thwap. Possibly a throw pillow. Kyllian finally entered the room, casual as ever. "Sounds like your education is going well." Luna turned, her eyes wide with righteous fury and embarrassment. "I'm scarred, Kyllian," she hissed. "Mentally. Emotionally. Spiritually." He raised a brow. "That bad, huh?" "She made me draw a penis yesterday." Talon snorted behind her. "It was terrible. Looked like a deformed eggplant." Luna hurled a throw pillow at him. "GET OUT!" Talon darted from the room with a cackle. "So," Kyllian said, lounging back in one of the plush velvet armchairs in the sitting room "What did you learn today that has your knickers in a twist?" Luna, standing in the middle of the room with her arms crossed and a deeply offended look on her face, sighed dramatically. "I learned how to perform oral sex." Kyllian blinked. "I… I beg your pardon?" She tilted her head, sarcasm oozing from every word. "Oral sex, Kyllian. With detail. And a diagram. And a banana." "A banana?" "A banana!" she repeated, throwing her hands in the air. "Like, is that standard procedure?" Kyllian grinned, his amusement growing. "Come on, tell me how she explained it." His tone had shifted less teasing now and more intrigued, though he still wore that maddening smirk. He shifted forward in his seat, elbows resting on his knees. Luna narrowed her eyes at him suspiciously. "Why? So you can laugh at me?" "Absolutely," he said with zero shame. "But mostly because I want to see this banana demonstration for myself." With a dramatic groan, she snatched the nearest banana from the fruit bowl on the coffee table. The irony that it had been sitting right there, mocking her with its yellow smugness, was not lost on her. She held it up with two fingers. "Okay, so first, she said this is the penis…" Kyllian held up a finger. "Wait. Did she call it that?" ***** What happens when a werewolf princess is created for one sole purpose? For revenge against the vampire prince. Princess Luna is artificially mated to Prince Damien. She fights the bond with everything and even agrees to an arranged marriage with Alpha Kyllian. but when her survival depends on a hard choice, the prince chooses to mark her even when it meant it would take him down. Dying and still refused by the werewolf princess, he has to find a way to provide an heir for his people or his uncle Gabriel will turn the entire Blood City upside down if he takes the throne. His people look to him for their own survival but then his only chance of living might be to find his true mate. Will his bond with Luna be able to withstand what fate and politics throw their way?

In a normal ongoing world (earth), a sudden disruption in sky occurred lending to the interlink between foreign worlds that led to the emergence of dungeons, filled with malicious and deadly monsters waiting to cause havoc and bloodshed over the humanity. But as there's the equal and opposite reaction of every action, there's also the emergence of a powerful enhanced group of humankind, came to be known as 'HUNTERS', as the ones who come under the contact of magical energy or mana leaked from the foreign crack. And so, with this the world enter into a new phase of revolution, as with new source of clean and nearly infinite energy many new technologies and research development goals able to be achieved and developed. This is a story of a one such normal human (our MC), who in human terms is at weakest of the chain but still solely continued his struggle to reach at the top. so, let's enjoy his journey in textual form.

Shin Kinghad is a kid that had been abducted and trained by a powerful underworld organization since he was three years old. After six years, he was rescued by the Special Forces during their operation against that organization and was adopted by the captain of the Special Forces. Since then, he treated the son and daughter of the captain as his own brother and sister. Years later, he joins the greatest VRMMORPG of all time, [Destiny's Fate] online, due to repeated invitations from his brother. He creates havoc inside the game as he climbs his way from being a beginner player to a peak class expert. But as he grew up, he became curious about his real identity and his biological parents. He tried to investigate it with the help of his brother and best friend. And after discovering his real background, he decided to follow in his father’s footsteps and stood at the peak of the world using his Martial-Art Skills and Mentalism Techniques.

Evy is a young demigod and a part of a really secret society of Demigods, and Gods- God Seekers and Demon Hunters, nicknamed as God Hunters by Demons. Why? Because demons know how much it infuriated the demigods. Her job was to catch demons who made mischief in the human world and help them rehabilitate. With the losing believers, many newborn gods started losing their powers and they started vanishing. Only a few live and the majority of gods became comatose. The society of God Seekers and Demon Hunters was formed to eliminate the evil demons who took this as an opportunity to wreak havoc in the human world. Evy, on a mission, is spotted and on her way to erase memories, meets a rather interesting human, Alex. Trying to keep her identity secret, she tries to befriend him and draws him into her world. Alex may not know what changes this absurd truth will bring into his life. And while the gods and demons were inching towards another war, how will Evy and Alex battle their ever-growing feelings for each other? After all, demons and gods weren't supposed to rule over each other. And demigods aren't the only children of gods who have powers!

"It felt like every cell of my body was purposefully made to one day defeat Edward Junior Chernyshevsky-Coleman. I had every desire to be better than him. To be stronger, smarter and more loved. It was maddening; a desperate plea for survival. I was on the right track... That was until his eyes met mine and he looked at me the way he did. At that moment I felt like I would die." Connor Leandre Rennison and Edward Junior Chernyshevsky-Coleman. Deputy Captain and Captain. Rugby Royalty and the son of the world's richest man. Fire and Ice. Sworn enemies from the first moment they laid sight on each other. Yet is that all they really are or is their hatred a cover for something more passionate. Something that could burn them both alive and leave them to be nothing but ashes. The third installment of the 'In Love series' by Matli_Unicorn. Check out Edward In Love and Ethan in Love to follow the 'Chernyshevsky-Coleman' family on their journey of love.

***This is BOOK 2 under the FAKE DATING SERIES*** ____________________ COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All Rights Reserved. No portion of this publication may be reproduced, copied, stored, transmitted, adapted, translated, or distributed in any form or by any means, including but not limited to electronic, digital, or online media, without the prior written consent of the author. Unauthorized use, duplication, or dissemination of any part of this work will constitute a violation of copyright law and may result in legal action. _____________________ Shanaya Thakur had a plan! A neatly color-coded, perfectly curated, bullet-journal-approved kind of plan. The kind of plan with checkboxes, motivational quotes scribbled in the margins, and an unhealthy number of post-its. She was going to become Mumbai’s best, boldest, badass lawyer, land a coveted job at the ridiculously prestigious BR Advocates — a firm so elite it practically air-kissed lesser mortals — and slowly take over the world, one perfectly argued case at a time. Shanaya wasn’t just ambitious. She was capital-A Ambitious. And maybe a little dramatic, excessively sarcastic, and allergic to bullshit. So naturally, when she nailed every single requirement BR Advocates asked for — top of her class? Check. Ruthless work ethic? Double check. A sharp tongue capable of verbally decimating anyone who doubted her? Triple, sparkly check — she figured the job was practically hers. Until the firm pulled a surprise. A New hiring rule: Only experienced, married applicants will be considered. Married? As in, spouse? Legal binding married? She blinked. Holy crap! And sure, Shanaya might have aggressively whispered ‘burn it all down’ under her breath in the middle of HR’s lobby. And yes, she might have chucked a high heel at her vision board. But desperation breeds creativity. And Shanaya Thakur? She was nothing if not dangerously creative when backed into a corner. Which is how the idea was born. Find a husband! Any husband! In two weeks. Which brings us to Yuvaan Grewal: Six-foot-something of maddening calm, devastating looks, and a talent for making tailored suits look illegal. President of Sauvé, one of India’s most successful product companies, Yuvaan is brilliant, emotionally detached, and permanently single — by choice. A choice his mother hates. After dodging fifty arranged proposals, eighty dates, and roughly a hundred aunties armed with lovely girls from nice families, Yuvaan’s perfected the art of politely refusing romance and staying unmarried. Until one scandal, a series of hilariously unfortunate coincidences, and one very desperate law graduate with excellent cheekbones land them both in a situation neither of them asked for: A fake marriage. It’s supposed to be simple. A business arrangement. A temporary fix. But with Shanaya’s sharp mouth, Yuvaan’s smoldering glares, and a growing list of almost-kisses they both pretend not to remember — things are about to get complicated. Because what happens when the one person you swear you can’t stand starts feeling alarmingly like home? And Love ? That was never part of the plan. But then again… when is it ever? _____________________ DISCLAIMER: The book contains mature content, so please read under the parental guidance. Also, the cover illustration belongs to original creator. NOT me. The cover page was modified using online tools. The story is slow burn, so please bear with the plot. ______________________

Li Xian was just an ordinary young man from a small, nameless village—until one night, everything changed. His village was destroyed by ferocious beasts from a chaotic rift. His family died. His homeland vanished. He lived… but only for revenge. On the brink of death and maddened by suffering, Li Xian discovered a forbidden crystal: the Chaos Core, a combined element of all essences, which could only be obtained by enduring pain beyond human limits. Now, with uncontrollable power and a heart that has frozen over, Li Xian steps into the cultivation world as a neutral existence—sometimes saving, sometimes slaughtering, all depending on who is most worthy of being exploited. In a world controlled by hypocritical sects and intriguing clans, one thing is certain: If you stand in my way, no matter who you are—I will destroy you. From bloody sect tournaments, clan betrayals, to the secrets of the heavens and the destruction of the mortal world, Li Xian will write his own destiny… with blood.

The arrival of Cosmic entity who called themselves the ‘harbingers’ unraveled the intricate threads of the Realm Lock woven by the primordial deity that had enshrouded the earth for eons. As mana began to surge forth from the depths of the earth, a transformative symphony enveloped the surface. People, touched by the ethereal currents, felt the infusion of strength, heightened intellect, and a newfound vitality coursing through their veins. A millennium of life was no longer a dream but a tangible reality, a remarkable chapter in the unfolding saga of human existence. The air shimmered with the emergence of extraordinary flora and fauna, adorned with enchanting abilities that defied the laws of nature. In the aftermath of the seal's release, humans praised the liberating harbingers while casting curses upon those who had bound them from the wonders of this newfound life. Yet, within the confines of what appeared to be a sealed fate, it was not the brilliance of a promising future that lay obscured, but instead, the ominous veil of an impending apocalypse. As the ethereal barrier weakened, insidious monsters, mana-hungry and drawn to Earth, unleashed havoc. A desperate struggle ensued, culminating in a relentless massacre that left the world in tatters. In the grim tapestry of destruction, Earth met its demise in the fateful year of 2108. Nonetheless, from the ruins emerged a glimmer of resilience. Human ingenuity, elevated by advanced development, found solace in the benevolent alliances formed with other races—elves, dwarves, halflings, and fairies. In a harmonious exchange of technology and arcane wisdom, these kindred beings guided humanity toward a new beginning. Together, they carved a path beyond the shattered fragments of Earth, settling on distant planets, where the remnants of a once-ruined civilization flourished anew. In the vast expanse of space, humanity encountered both allies and adversaries among the cosmos. Faced with formidable challenges, humans engaged in fierce battles for survival. Today, only the resilient few, marked by might and tenacity, endure alongside those who prevailed, survived, and thrived in the crucible of cosmic existence. In the face of adversity, is this truly the conclusion befitting the human spirit? No. Our narrative persists, an unwritten chapter awaiting its tale to unfold. From the remnants of humanity, the one survivor who became the monarch amidst the myriad powerful races scattered across the cosmos, unwavering since the day the seal was lifted, resolves to alter the destiny of their kind. The Ruler of the Future Supreme Planet decides to return in time in order to save humanity. The invincible and unconquerable Lord Ajita-Vikrama in the challenging era 3000 years in the future who is on the verge of dying due to combat wounds from heavenly beings, primordial beasts, and the extraterrestrial race yearns a poignant wish to witness a radiant future, where every human thrived in safety and serenity. But humanity have already been eradicated more than 90% of which the remaining scattered among the galaxy. Lord Ajita, left no choice in his death bed, tries the impossible—battling with the God of Time Chronos and slaying him in order to restore the time order. He gains the primal heart of God, through which he can return in time. Will he be able to save humanity, or will history be repeated?

WPC NOV Winner *** “Hmph, my dumb big sister is in danger!” A mischievous grin spread across his face. “Hehehehe... this gives me the perfect excuse to finally use this treasure I’ve acquired but never bothered with!” He rummaged through his belongings, carefully selecting various items. “A bit of this... and this... and a dash of this.” Boom! The explosion of energy sent a ripple through the air as he laughed maniacally. “Hahaha! It's done! Now, all I need is a compatible host for it.” Years later... “Did I overdo it?” he wondered in awe, watching as his creation wreaked havoc, conquering world after world with ease, as though stealing candies from children. **** As you saw the synopsis, it will be :- Op Mc Harem World Travels And one side beating

Growing up as a orphan judas never expected to be leading men to their death. However, the goddess of death waits for no one. To fulfil his dream judas must team up with the scum of the land a life destained to be met with horror. How can a single boy wreak havoc upon the world only those who read his tale would know.

SPLIT SOUL One Soul. Two Bodies. No Escape. What if your soul wasn’t entirely yours? Jamal prays in exile, his devotion so fierce it tears the veil between worlds. Aamina dreams in chains, her heart so scarred she’s sworn love is a lie. They’ve never met. But their soul remembers. When Jamal’s silent rituals accidentally tether him to a stranger oceans away, Aamina’s reality shatters. A man with storm-dark eyes invades her sleep, his voice a river’s command: “Find me where the water bends.” His presence is maddening, tender, protective, relentless. And every time he appears, her chest aches in a place she thought long dead. The problem? Jamal is haunted by a night he never speaks of, a betrayal so intimate, it fractured his faith in others and in himself. The past still stalks him like a shadow, refusing to release its grip. Aamina has buried her heart beneath layers of silence and obedience. Her grandmother’s grip is suffocating, and love? It once left her bleeding, she no longer trusts its promise. And the thread pulling them together? It’s not destiny. It’s their own soul, split across two lives. A mystic shaykh reveals the truth: “You weren’t seeking love. You were dismantling the walls you built against it.” _______. This is a story of one soul that had travelled across lifetimes, finding it's way back to union in two separate bodies. Split soul is not your regular romance novel, it's for the thoughtful and those who believe in divine love and are ready to walk the talk. Not for the feign at heart. _____ Now, fate drags them to Zawiyya, a town where: Rivers sing with forgotten secrets, Shadows breathe with old sins, And every heartbeat echoes across the divide. But reunion demands a price. Jamal must confront the night that broke him. Aamina must choose: the safety of her cage... or a love written in her soul’s marrow. Their connection is undeniable. Their chemistry, dangerous. Their souls? Already entangled in something older than memory, and deeper than desire. Think: The Alchemist meets Inception, written in Rumi’s blood under a crescent moon. * Some bonds defy distance. Defy time. Defy reason. This is the story of one soul clawing its way home... to love.* Enter SPLIT SOUL; Where two halves of a fractured soul burn to become whole against the world’s chaos, the ego’s scream, and the terrifying truth: You were never meant to be alone.

Heroes Within the planet of Arisha, there are beings known as the [Corrupted]. These creatures are connected to the existence of the Chao's being, granting them strength and power beyond anything they could have achieved on their own. Having obtained power that can overshadow humanity, the Gods decided to summon the souls of those who lost their lives in their world and bestow upon them [Divine Power], transforming them into [Heroes] in this new realm. This gift allows them to combat the corrupted beings, amplifying the strength of humanity alongside the power of the Gods to ensure that these beings do not wreak havoc. ••••• During one of the battles between a God and a corrupted being, the corrupted beings launched an attack of meteors against the Goddess of Tornado. In a moment of reflex, the Goddess deflected the attack, unintentionally sending these meteors into dimensional cracks that led to another universe. This resulted in a meteor shower in our world. Tragically, some of these meteors were drawn in by Earth's gravitational force, leading to the deaths of seven students in Japan. In response, the Goddess of Tornado sent these students to the planet of Arisha, granting each of them a special skill. Along with the heroes, another individual was summoned—our main character. However, this person did not possess any titles such as [Hero], [Otherworlder], or [Summoned One], nor did they receive any blessings from a God. **** Please do not take this series too seriously, as I do not. **WARNING!** This series will feature numerous characters that exist within the chapters but will not have any dialogue. This novel serves as a nighttime activity for me while I oversee my family store from 9 p.m. to 6 a.m. Chapters will be uploaded randomly and will typically not include unique wording or detailed descriptions. The writing style will remain stagnant and lukewarm. Each chapter will contain, at best, 1,000 words. Inconsistencies in my writing will always be apparent.

“They say innocence is the most dangerous kind of temptation—especially when men are starving for control.” WARNING: This book is strictly for 18+ readers. It contains explicit adult content including strong language, graphic sexual scenes, BDSM, and dark erotic themes. This work is entirely fictional and created for entertainment purposes only. It emphasizes the importance of consent and does not intend to offend or disrespect any individual or community. --- Summary: Hi, I’m Erica Madden. The second I turned eighteen, I ran away from the life I knew—and straight into a world of lust, power, and danger. I had no plan, no safety net, just curves and curiosity. That’s when I met him—Ezel Evans. Rich. Ruthless. Insanely hot. He paid me a shocking amount to be his personal secretary—but what he really wanted was someone who would stay close, obey, and give in. He praised my thick ass and full tits like they were his to worship… or to ruin. But Ezel wasn’t the only one watching me. His seductive younger brother had dirty fantasies of his own, and Ezel’s rival? He wanted to own me—marry me, breed me, and use me to destroy Ezel’s pride. Now I’m caught between three dangerously dominant men. Will an innocent eighteen-year-old like me survive in a world driven by lust, obsession, and control—or will I surrender to it all? Comment your thoughts—if you dare.

It should have started of as any mundane evening I had, waiting for the traffic light to go red so that we could pass. Instead, a random person used me as a shield, and I got stabbed. Later, I woke up in a place that had the lushest forests and greenest pastures I've ever seen. I thought this was heaven, but this was the domain of the God of life. And... I was chose to be HIS apostle. So now, I have to fix ruined worldlines to make sure the maws don't wreak havoc and eat everything.

Since the dawn of humanity, children have been celebrated as blessings, the joy of life’s promise. But what if the newborn you hold in your arms is destined to bring forth an unimaginable calamity? A child whose very existence will tear apart the fabric of reality, unleashing a catastrophe beyond comprehension? A mother giving birth to a demon, her innocent child condemned to wreak havoc on a universal scale. What then? This is where the Universal Amorald Exterminators (UAE) step in. Founded in 1993, the UAE is the last line of defense against the havoc caused by Amoralds, beings born with the potential to unravel the world. Tasked with eradicating these ‘devil spawn’ before they can unleash devastation, the Infantors (elite agents with supernatural abilities) operate in secrecy. Using advanced tools to predict and intervene in these births, sometimes a week in advance or to the very moment of parturition, they remain invisible to the public, yet ever present in their duty acting as both protector and executioner, but what is simple in concept becomes a deadly and unyielding mission in practice A noble cause? Or a dangerous mission where morality has no place? With time itself at their disposal, the UAE ensures that humanity is spared from a fate too terrible to recover from. Their mission is a necessary one, but at what cost? As emotions and personal attachments collide with duty, the lines between right and wrong blur. What happens when the agents tasked with saving the world from destruction are forced to confront their own beliefs, their own doubts? Can the world survive the truth? As the population dwindles and the threat of the Amoralds grows, humanity teeters on the edge of extinction. Will the UAE continue to uphold their dark duty, or will the monstrous children they kill become more than just instruments of doom? The answers lie in the balance between survival and morality and the choices that will determine if humanity will see another day or vanish in the chaos of its own making.

In a world where Essence—the energy that fuels life and power—is sacred, only a select few are born with the rare ability to wield it. Among them is a prodigy destined for greatness, trained since childhood to become the next leader of a powerful clan and protect both the mystical world of Essence and the “normal” world from collapse. But when this young warrior enters the elite academy of an organization dedicated to fighting corruption and maintaining balance, everything changes. Rivalries with other prodigies, intense missions , and dangerous secrets challenges everything they thought they knew about power, loyalty, and destiny. As tensions rise and hidden truths come to light, an ancient darkness threatens to consume both worlds. To safeguard the future, this prodigy must master their abilities, forge alliances, and make impossible choices. But in a world where power is everything, can they rise to the occasion—or will they be consumed by the forces they were meant to stop?

Silent Noise For the past five years, people have been going missing - in the most mysterious way. It always starts the same. They begin to lose their minds. Not gradually - suddenly. Violently. They rant about a noise only they can hear. But they insist... it's not just noise. They describe it as a melody - strange and haunting. Piano chords layered with birdsong, ocean waves crashing, and, oddly, the crackle of chains - like someone imprisoned. And then, a hum. A low, slow hum... like a prisoner singing to himself in the dark. But the hum is unsettling. Beautiful... but wrong. Like Lucifer humming a lullaby to his master before the fall. They say it draws you in like a siren's call. Sweet. Hypnotic. Irresistible. Until it doesn't stop. Until it becomes constant. Then it becomes noise. A maddening one. Worse than any alarm - like an emergency call you can't ignore. Ring. Ring. Will you answer it? That beautiful, cursed sound that only you can hear? Or will you let it ring... let it drive you mad? Because once you hear it... it never stops. And no one else can hear it. So they pick up the call, whispering: "I can hear you... I'm not mad... or am I?" Some sob. Some chuckle. And then they follow the sound - into the unknown. They never return. No bodies. No signs of death. Just madness... and a strange melody. Doctors call it insanity. All medical reports show the same signs: Auditory hallucinations. Psychological breakdown. Patients are declared unstable, admitted, treated... And then - they vanish. It's been five years. Ten people gone. No trace. No clues. Just the same mysterious melody. The media calls it a hoax. The police call it a prank. "Kids being kids," they say. Excuses. Lies. Silence. And then one day... it stopped. No more madness. No more disappearances. No more sound. That was the day Isabella Eric came to Edenville. A town drowning in secrets. A girl with a life far from perfect. A past she barely understands. But her arrival is no accident. She doesn't know it yet - but Isabella has a connection to the Silent Noise. A deep one. A dangerous one. What is her purpose in Edenville? What ties her to the missing people? Will she face the melody? Will love save her... or destroy her? Find out in SILENT NOISE.

*This is the spiritual successor to Shadows Before Dawn! Where does love go to die? Is it ever the right time to break someone's heart? Why doesn't true beauty recognize itself? How long does it take to heal after everything falls apart? Journey back into the depths of my mind and emotions. But please...tread lightly. Fox & Faux will be saddening, maddening, joyful, and cathartic all in one. Are you ready? Are you Fox or Faux?

A rogue and a runt. A born and raised alpha. A boy with a secret. And a man bent on changing fate, no matter who gets harmed. ~ "Have you contacted the council about the rogues?" "Yes and they say that rogues don't band together in mass amounts." "Did you tell them about the lack of scents?" I roll my eyes at his question. "Of course I did." "And?" "And they think there's a witch out there causing havoc for the rogues," I scoff. "They said that only a witch could hide a wolf's scent but I can't seem to think of what witch would be out there doing silly experiments that won't benefit them. They'd be better off working with a pack if they had any interest there at all." "I get where they're coming from but this is mass reports across the country," he says pointing to the map. "I've been on the phone with packs all over the country having the same issues. We seem to have a higher concentration as of late," he furrows his brows. "Other packs have been having decreases of these rogues?" He nods. "This past week alone we've had six sightings and it's only Thursday." I feel tension rise behind my eyes as the realization hit me. "It's Celeste, isn't it. . ."

Their marriage was a transaction, inked on paper, devoid of affection. Or so he claimed. “What did you expect? That I’d fall for you? That this would become some fairytale?” “I would appreciate it,” she said coldly, “if you can remember that too.” Xia Ruyan, poised and distant, was nothing like the women Mo Yichen had known. She didn’t cry. She didn’t chase. She didn’t flinch. “You’re not worth the effort,” she said, unapologetically brutal. He tried to provoke her. Tried to tear past the mask of composure she wore like armor. But she met his fury with indifference. Moved like he was invisible. Breathed like he wasn’t there. He hated it. Her calm. Her detachment. Her maddening control. “I don’t like games,” he said one last time before turning away. Then, with a dark, curling smirk, he made a promise to himself. Let her pretend she’s above it all. So composed. So unreachable. Sooner or later, Xia Ruyan will break… And Mo Yichen will be the one to shatter her. She doesn’t feel anymore. Not since the day everything she loved was taken from her. Now, she hides emotionlessly behind a wall of ice, like someone who can't be touched....... He feels too much but only for control, power, and winning every game he plays. Cold-hearted and calculating, he’s never let anyone close enough to matter… until her. Two strangers, each carrying wounds the world can’t see, are thrown together by fate. He wants to melt her defenses. She wants to escape his grip. But when fire meets ice, someone always gets burned. Some hearts freeze to survive. Others burn to feel alive. Only the fiercest embers remain.

In a world where demons, devils, and countless unknown horrors run rampant, humanity lives in constant fear. Even with the power of martial arts, keeping the demonic tide at bay is a waking nightmare. When night falls, only those protected by mighty experts can hope to survive. Yet, hope for the weak has not been extinguished. From the shadows, a mysterious organization emerged—the Demon Sweepers. Wherever demons appear, wherever devils wreak havoc, the angels of the Demon Sweepers descend. Swift. Silent. Unyielding. Led by an enigmatic figure whose power and presence defy understanding, the name Demon Sweepers spreads like wildfire across the realm—feared by evil, revered by all.

Ken became a cannon fodder in a novel after meeting his demise in an unfortunate accident. He possessed a talentless young man in a world which could be invaded by foreign races from the rifts that connects their world with countless realms in the firnament at any time. The Empire is the last Haven of Humanity. Its destruction means the extinction of the human race. He has to grow strong to protect it. Given a second chance, he wants to live no matter what. Thus began his maddened struggle to defy fate. But his talent are lack luster and his potential is non existence. He can't seem to get stronger no matter how hard he trains. Just when all hope seemed lost, he unlocked his golden finger and gained the opportunity to grow stronger. [You have obtained the Fate Altering System] [Change Fates to gain Fate Altering Points (FAP)] [Use Fate Altering Points to walk the path of transcendence and become a True Paragon, ruling over all lifeforms for eternity!] Ken began abusing the Fate Altering Point System in many ways to gain Fate Altering Points to grow stronger. for example, He started stealing the hearts of women who were supposed to end up with other men and slept with them, changing their fates and gaining Fate Altering Points!

Chaos: Origins By Havoc Imagine reading a story where unpredictability is the only rule— Where the plot punches you in the face, laughs, and then offers you ice cream A shadow escapes its master. Not metaphorically—literally. Valen was five when he lost his. Since then, he’s felt hollow — like a main character on mute. Until one flicker of joy… triggers a glitch in reality Now he’s falling — through layers of worlds ruled by mana , aura , tech , mutants , gods , monsters , and relic-fueled chaos And that shadow? named Ereval. And he’s fighting through the Realm Games — a brutal survival system where kids awaken powers, bond with constellations, and die trying. Ereval can’t die. But he can’t win either — until he unlocks the one skill nobody else can: Shadows. This isn’t your typical hero’s journey. It’s a war between halves of the same soul. Genres collide. Rules shatter. Sanity? Optional. This is CHAOS — And you’re not just here to read it. You’re here to survive it.