Keshia Rush

The first day of school doesn't go as planned. Nikko is late and he's literally running to school. He's so nervous, and the random guy that laughed at him while rushing through a crossroad didn't add up to his mood.... If you prefer to read on wattpad you can check my account there! @Nikko04x *I am not an owner of the cover photo*

His wife, His mistake – Synopsis Four years ago, Arya vanished. No goodbye. No trace. No explanation. But she took one thing with her — his child. When Arya discovered her billionaire husband’s affair, she didn’t argue. She signed the divorce papers, packed her silence, and disappeared into the world… carrying a secret he’d never know. Now, four years later, Damon Blackwood sees her again — not on purpose — but at a charity gala, standing across the room in a black dress… holding a little boy who looks just like him. The past rushes back. So do the questions. Why did she leave? Why didn’t she tell him? And why does seeing her again make his cold heart beat faster? He wants answers. She wants to run. But the truth? It wants to be revealed.

Maris Hayes is awoken to a burning crescent scarred into her wrist and wolves scratching at her door. In no less than twelve hours she’s signed a binding agreement with the Rowan coucilor, healer who is supposed to be her protector, yet bound to protect the very same coucil who wants her caged. But the most dangerous threat of all isn’t to the Mulgray Twins, it’s to the bad boyblood co-owning Charles Blackwood. Completely ruthless billionaire who would do anything to protect his secrets. Blackwood tags 8 Maris as a terrorist and posts an order to kill across the city and the city goes insane. Snipers hunt from the rooftops, war‑machines emerge from secret vuali, and a drone packed with mutation gas heads for the subway at rush hour. Each escape reveals a darker secret; Maris’s missing brother is the world’s perfect, and perfectly evil, replacement—and the army’s final creation, born in the camp with Maris’s blood, is terrifyingly sympathetic. Hunted from glittering boardrooms to witchy moonlit nights, and just as Maris discovers the dark prophecy churning inside her, she is betrayed by the one person she thought she could trust the most. Allies change without notice, lovers are targets, and every chapter closes with a question more pointed than a claw: Can the wolf‑blood heiress create a new world to light the way into the future or will she stand and watch it burn under the shadow of the billionaire’s throne?

Dr. Lila Reyes, a pioneering quantum physicist aboard New Carthage Station, never anticipates her prototype time‑rift device yanking Captain Edmund Hartley—a bold, swaggering pilot from 1822—into her sterile, high‑tech world. Linked by a shimmering temporal tether that pulses with every brush of skin, Lila's meticulously logical mind is thrown into disarray by Edmund's old‑world gallantry and devil‑may‑care charm. As the rift flickers between centuries, Lila and Edmund involuntarily swap memories: one moment she's adrift in a starship skirmish, the next he's navigating moonlit Regency gardens. With each fragmented recollection, they uncover hidden longings—Lila savors the heady rush of horse‑drawn carriage races, while Edmund tastes the hollow ache of cosmic isolation in zero‑G. But every shared memory frays the fabric of reality, risking a catastrophic convergence of two timelines. Compelled to collaborate across time, they pursue cryptic clues through mist‑cloaked 19th‑century ballrooms and neon‑bathed orbital docks, wrestling with an impossible choice: seal the rift and be forever torn apart, or let destiny unravel for a chance at love that defies all boundaries. With each daring kiss and whispered confession, Lila and Edmund discover that some bonds transcend space, time—and even death.

Milica is part of an independent investigation team tasked with looking into a series of disappearances involving young girls of various races—some elves, some humans, and even a few small dragons. All reports point to one odd location: an old, abandoned wooden house on the outskirts of the Fairy Forest, a place usually avoided by magical creatures.Armed with her intelligence, Milica sneaks in alone. However, things do not go as planned. As soon as she enters the house, a young human man is seen rushing to escape. Milica chases him with a strong instinct, but an invisible trap awaits: strange pink gas fills the room, paralysing her body and clouding her consciousness.

At level 2, most people unlocked their first talent; those who didn’t were considered fortunate, as they had the potential to unlock rarer talents requiring higher levels. The world's most rare and powerful talents were revealed at level 5. But what if someone didn't obtain a talent? Luck quickly turned to misfortune as they were labeled talentless, with no hope of gaining a talent. Sol was one such person who was unable to unlock his talent, but he refused to give up. He persistently fought and trained every day, slowly increasing his level despite the disadvantage in skills. He held onto the hope that, one day, he would be bestowed with a talent like everyone else. As years passed, his determination began to wane until one fateful day. [You have leveled up! +5 Free stats.] [Talent Unlocked - [Siphoner]!] This event marked the beginning of his story. --- Cover art by Fireytika Things to expect: -Protagonist that grows not only in levels but as a person. -His main goal isn't power so don't expect him to rush to the peak. -Complicated characters and stories with mysteries that aren't quickly answered. A lot of things happen for a reason and come back later. -Earlier chapters have mistakes from me being a new author but quality greatly improves later on.

Max Hall's life is a collection of missing pieces. His parents, vanished. His girlfriend, gone without a word. His own future, a casualty of mediocrity and grief. He's not living; he's just waiting for the end credits. The story changes on a day like any other. A glitch in his vision. A shimmering, holographic interface materializes, offering an absurd proposition: skills, talents, genius... for cash. It's the kind of thing you'd see in a bad video game, an insultingly simple solution to a life of complex pain. On a desperate whim, he cashes in his last few dollars for a shot. A beginner's talent in financial analysis. Suddenly, the chaotic noise of the stock market becomes a symphony he can conduct. A few dollars become a fortune. A fortune becomes an empire. In a rush of stolen knowledge, he masters sciences, arts, and industries overnight. The world sees a titan, a phantom prodigy rewriting the rules of success. But Max sees only a means to an end. The wealth isn't for a life of luxury. It's for an investigation on a scale no government could sanction, a private war against the silence that swallowed his life. He's pulling at the threads of a simple missing persons case, but what begins to unravel is a conspiracy that defies logic. The clues lead him away from cold cases and towards impossible artifacts. They hint at forgotten histories and fringe sciences that shouldn't work, but do. He realizes he isn't just looking for a kidnapper. He's on a collision course with a truth that will not only explain what happened to his family, but will rewrite the rules of reality itself. And the System, his ticket out of mediocrity, might just be the most terrifying clue of all.

She experiences betray, agony while trying to defeat her worst enemy who is the grandfather of her lover Do you think her lover would choose her over his grandfather ??? Natasha could not stand her father been defeated by the dragon who was once her father's friend but became enemies in the blink of an eye. Despite her pregnant state, she rose up and attacked the dragon who threw her against the wall and immediately she fell unconscious. By the time she woke up, she saw her father lying on the floor almost dead, she looked to see if the dragon was anywhere around there but he was gone. Natasha rushed to her father who was already losing his life, but it seems he was whispering something, she leaned closer. ****************************

"HOLD THE LINE!" Arasha commands as she rushes to fight monsters no regular knight can handle. Arasha, the commander of the Scion Order, fought relentlessly and tirelessly to defend the nation from abominations. And Yet, Raptures in the space, rifts, begin to simultaneously appear all over the continent. She can only do much... Still fighting till her last breath, but... Her body betrays her, she falls to her knees helplessly as the abomination birthed by the rift is about to rip her, Then footsteps, A teen, The Rift screamed, a flash of light so bright it blinds Arasha can't believe it, the rift is closed! The Awakened ones emerges, so does hope. But, Arasha's role has not ended yet, she needs to be the one to protect that hope. For how long? Only fate knows.

Reincarnated into an eroge brimming with cunning and seductive women, Shia quickly learns this world is no paradise. His childhood friend? A manipulative beauty with a penchant for control. The maid? A silver-haired, venomous tsundere. Even the elegant motherly figures hide sharp fangs behind their kind smiles. Fortunately, Shia knows this world’s secret: a unique system that only he can use. From making alliances with snake-like in-laws to hosting wild parties in the elf kingdom, Shia takes charge as the self-proclaimed administrator of chaos. But taming bad women isn’t easy, and Shia’s life quickly turns into a whirlwind of power plays, unexpected friendships, and wild nights. 240 Advance Chapters on my Patreon: patreon.com/UltimateHaremfan

Fantasy stories are great, and fantasy stories with brain-rot themes, with the only centre of attention being the main couple, are even better. But only till it's fictional and it's not your life. Transmigrating into one such novel and as an insignificant side character who dies even before the story reaches the midpoint is worse than it sounds. Now entered into such a story, it is a rush to find a way to survive or live peacefully and lavishly for how long he can.

After the betrayal of Luciferel, and having to deal with the Nephilim problem God made a few changes to how Heaven was run. Time does not quite flow the same in Heaven, so God was able to draw inspiration from millennia of human history. In the end, God chooses to structure things like a mega-corporation with him as the CEO and his archangels acting as department heads. To keep the threat of another angel rebellion to a minimum, every few years the angels would be ordered to change departments. To ensure that things ran smoothly and that the communication between departments happened in a timely fashion a Heaven-wide internet was established called Godnet. Due to an accident caused by mistaken identity, John Smith was killed by an angel on her first day in the Department of Death. By the time she released her mistake, it was far too late to "just" put him back in his own body. In an effort to correct her mistake the angel tried to have John Smith be reborn in the universe she originally was supposed to have a John Smith die in. The Angel was originally in IT for Godnet so she thought that it would be not too difficult to hide her little oops by altering a few records. However, she got a call from Upper Management during the process of having John be reborn. Figuring the " proper" department would step in to finish the process, the angel left to report to upper management, not wanting to receive an even bigger punishment than what she was already going to receive. In her rush to leave, she forgot to close down the connection to Godnet.

When lies meet passion and power meets control. This is the origin story of my hero. She didn't have a choice when she was brought into this world of given the powers of a world destroyer. Her thrill for the kill leads to the most unlikely turn of events. Love, passion, spells, obsession. What becomes of the sole heir and Avenging angel of both Asgard and Valhalla. can she stand the tests of fate and destiny or will she fall like her mother. Read to find out

1.Warning: The story contains moments of mutilation and violence. 2.There are visual images hidden in the comments, don't miss them! _______________________________ I'm not a warrior. I'm not a heroine. I'm the one who draws where they fell. When everyone is rushing into battle, I draw the borders. When one shouts "forward!", another "hold your shield!" - I mark where the earth crunches differently. I'm a cartographer. A documentarian. An eyewitness. A witness. Not a participant. Why? Because when someone writes "victory", I want to know how many corpses are left behind this word. Because I was not chosen. I was chosen. The guild did not accept me right away. "Like, a girl with a map, who needs you if you can't shoot, cut, heal?" Then my route was saved by the squad. My drawing led them out of a trap. And then it turned out that a map on which every bush and corpse is marked is needed more than a pompous swordsman. I will not become a legend. But I know where she went wrong. And that's enough for me.

At the airport, a swarm of reporters rushed toward a woman in glasses, cameras flashing and mics pointed her way. “Miss, what do you have to say about your divorce?” one reporter shouted. The woman casually shrugged, took the nearest mic from a reporter, and said with a cool smile, “Well, it was boring. My husband was cheap, so I dumped him.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. The reporters stared, stunned. “But Miss, we’ve just learned your husband is planning to marry another woman!” another reporter exclaimed. The woman leaned in slightly, her tone nonchalant. “Well, I don’t care.” Suddenly, a strong pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind. A deep voice followed: “Well, I care, darling.” The reporters recoiled, dramatically covering their noses. “Ewww!” The man narrowed his eyes at them. “What’s your problem?”

Kim Eun-Ji is a college student with a passion for otome games, but one game in particular has always frustrated her: Saintess Chronicles. In the game, the villainess, Selene Ravencroft, is always sentenced to death, while the flawless Saintess Eri is glorified. Despite playing through all the possible routes, Eun-Ji can never change Selene's tragic fate. Her sympathy for the misunderstood villainess and her disdain for the seemingly perfect Eri grows with every playthrough. One morning, after finishing the game yet again and angrily complaining about its unfair ending, Eun-Ji realizes she’s late for class. In her rush, she’s tragically hit by a runaway truck and dies. She wakes up to find herself reincarnated inside the world of Saintess Chronicles—not as a random side character, but as the villainess, Selene Ravencroft, on the day of her gift awakening! Now, Eun-Ji now as Selene Ravencroft must try her best to survive at all costs but for some reason the plot keeps continuing despite her making changes.

She is a work freak Emma Rose, who had a one night stand with the most famous bachelor and CEO of Z.N Group, Alec Qinn. He is every woman's fantasy but not for someone like Emma. Alec is known to be a cold ruthless man who doesn't give a care in the world, only those closest to him knows the kind of past he went through and what led him to become what he was now. Alec coincidentally crosses paths with Emma at a board meeting in Paris. Emma remembered him from their last encounter a month ago, she doesn't remember much from that unfaithful night. She remembers being disappointed and drowning herself in alcohol at a business party, the next thing was waking up in a strange man's bed in a hotel suite. On the other hand Alec felt a rush of curiosity towards Emma which he has never felt towards any woman. She tried everything not to meet his burning gaze but it was fetal. NOTE: this story is strictly R18+ consists of strong language, sex, nudity extra.

Haha, this is just for fun, inconsistency is my worse friend and best enemy but I’ll most likely do every two weeks. The cover is indeed ai because I couldn’t find any artists that drew dragons in the style I liked. if I find any digital artists that draw pretty dragons I’ll definitely change it! open to any suggestions I’m also open to any suggestions for the storyline, although it probably won’t be rushed it. I like natural flowing stories~

Madeline Harlow, a 20-year-old whose life seems pretty normal, attending classes, coming back home, rushing through deadlines and whatnot except that it's not. Madeline was the daughter of Benneton Harlow, a leading businessman in the pharmaceutical industry until someone sued him leading his company into bankruptcy. Fortunately, he was able to pay back all his debts and rise against all odds that were thrown at him, but at what cost? ''Dad, whose marriage certificate is this, and why does it have my name on it!?'' Benneton sighed and calmly stated as a matter of fact, ''It's yours and Liam's.'' As if not being able to accept what she had just heard, Madeline rushed to her dad, bringing the papers closer to him, ''Why did I even sign this!? And why him!?''

(I'm not good at writing synopsis so please excuse this one even if it's a pain in the ass) deep at the northern side of the globe, a forest where shadows and phantoms reside, was thought to be sealed off by a powerful sorcerer for centuries that passed. strange cases of unusual sightings and accidents started to appear all over various countries. Cyrus vonstien, the second son of the king of Lendorr, one of the prominent and influential countries, puts together a group of odd outcasts to put a stop to this disaster and seal off the forest once again.

Grayson never expected the man he once loved to come back — not after five months of silence, not after the truth drove them apart. When Mason Patterson, a wealthy, closeted CEO, returned one rainy evening, everything Grayson thought he buried came rushing back: the love, the betrayal, and the pain of being abandoned for being honest about who he was. But what began as a confrontation turned into something more fragile — a chance to start again. Together, they must face the dark memories between them, including the truth about Mason’s past actions, the wounds left behind, and the nights Grayson was never allowed to remember. Through pain, forgiveness, and a journey that takes them from shadows to sunrise, Grayson & Mason is a story of healing — not only of hearts, but of lives. Along the way, they build a new kind of family, adopt a boy named Noah, and learn that love isn’t something you

In a world where towers fall upon the Earth and monsters rushes out to eradicate all life, energy started to course through the world, creating the awakeners, also known as professionals. With the humans creating their own profession and countless derivatives, a single rare profession stayed at the top of humanity as the one with the greatest potential. The Space Wanderers. The beings able to open portals to any celestial bodies travelling in the space of our universe, granting humanity's hope of becoming stronger and finding the ressources to fight back against the invaders. With monsters, alien races and countless conflicts between the various kingdoms of the world, Lux Arden set himself to a simple but important life as he would change the world in his own way, through his own gate shop; through StarGate.

-updates: it will be a long time for updates since i am going to collage -update 2 it will be on hiatus due to personal matters i cant think to write the next chapter due to personal stuff and i will not pass my negativity in this 1000 years into the future after demons from hell came through a portal and took over most of the planet a human born with ram horns and goat eyes was born. and through life he will try to seek his place in the world along with his partner another human whose half human as well supports his back. the only question is will their paths align or conflict and as the world births its will among the living beings to live and fight off the unwanted invaders. though there will be conflictions among the many so will it be living or death. Heads up +this will be a slow updating novel as i desire for long chapters that will be made sure at the best of my abilities to be smooth and well written +updating may take multiple weeks to multiple months a chapter as i have school and pretty busy +future plans for erotic chapters but i will not rush this for some fantasies and i have plans on it +i plan to add more

[System Initiated]  [Character Awakening in Progress...]  [1%... 10%... 30%... 50%... 80%... 100%... Complete.] "Ugh… my whole body hurts." Hastora stirred groggily, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. As he stood, he noticed the world looked slightly different—his perspective was higher. "Did I… grow taller overnight?' He pulled off his shirt only to see his emaciated frame. He looked around. He found himself in an apartment. But this place... It felt unfamiliar—like he was trespassing in someone else's life. Something was undeniably… off. He rushed to the bathroom and stared at his reflection. Black hair, red eyes, hollow cheeks, a sharp jawline—a strikingly handsome face. "This face… it's mine, yet not quite. And these eyes… they're unreal." What had happened? Where was he?

A world thats rushing towards a dark ending. An slave traveler that yearns for his freedom. A fire that will consume anyone who stays behind. Will he be able to break the chains that bound him and reach the peak or will he just die like a sheep waiting to be slaughter. Wach him rise from the bottom and tries to discover why he came here. To save the world or rush it to that dark ending. This is a story of a traveler

Ava and Liam had been secretly married for three years when Liam suddenly proposed a divorce. Ava took the money and left. As an art appraiser, she had an amazing career in the art and antique world, becoming well-known and successful. After the divorce, seeing Ava shining brightly on TV, Liam deeply regretted his decision. He turned into a wife-chaser, pursuing her all over the world, but Ava, busy with her career, refused him. Later, Ava met Ethan, her savior from her youth. On the day of her wedding to Ethan, Liam was seriously injured. She left the wedding and rushed to Liam's side. Finally, Liam knelt down on one knee with a diamond ring, asking her to remarry.

(*NO RAPE*) Kitanna stood still, not worried about the new person; she was worried about herself. The royal guard was shirtless and standing so close to her, with his body pinning hers. She was still trying to get her thoughts straight when she found herself being dragged onto the bed, with the guard on top of her. She raised her hands to push him, but he was faster. He caught both of her hands with one of his and pinned them above her head, using his other free hand to cover her mouth. Kitanna felt blood rush to her cheeks, and the next words she heard sent her world spinning in 3D. "Now, moan, princess..." Those words brushed against her ear, causing the hairs on her neck to stand. ......... Set in historical times, in the ancient kingdom of Morado. A young princess, Kitanna, enjoys life to the fullest, living every day like the princess she is. But after an incident, she is left to only trust herself and her instincts in the palace, which was filled with betrayals and corruption. A guard, who was trained to protect the crown, lived his life peacefully, killing when he was ordered to but never speaking to people around him until he crossed paths with the sassy and clumsy princess. Then everything changed. If you enjoy dark humors, royal romance and betrayals. Then this book is for you.

The demon’s roar was a monstrous sound, shaking the rain-soaked streets like an earthquake. Its form twisted and writhing, a grotesque fusion of jagged horns, sinewy muscles, and eyes that burned with ancient hatred. It moved with terrifying speed despite its size, each step cracking the ground beneath like thunderclaps. Kaito felt the familiar rush of adrenaline as the air around him thickened, charged with his wind magic. His grip tightened on his sword, the blade shimmering as swirling gusts danced along its edge. The air whispered to him, bending to his will. “Stay close!” he barked to the others, eyes locking on the demon’s glowing core. That’s the weak spot, he thought. If we hit it, maybe we can end this quickly. Ren laughed—a manic, fierce sound that echoed over the storm. “End it quickly? Where’s the fun in that? Let me add a little fireworks to the party.” His pistols flared, flames licking out like twin dragons unleashed. Haru’s pale eyes flickered as he calculated the demon’s patterns. “Its movements are irregular—unstable. But it’s anticipating our attacks.” He stepped forward, hands weaving through the air, as if pulling invisible strings. “We’ll need to synchronize our strikes.” Daiki’s deep voice rumbled like the earth itself. “Then let’s bring the mountain down on it.” He slammed his fists to the ground, and the earth trembled. Cracks spiderwebbed across the cobblestones, rocks levitating with slow, deliberate power around his knuckles.

Kurai Vlast' and his twin brother dreamed about being professional Volleyball players. inspired by their dad to achieve this goal, nothing could stop them. Until Tragedy strikes; their motivation to play volleyball hanging in the balance. But when they decide to give volleyball one more chance? They take the world by storm. Follow these two through heartache, pain, and hurt as they rush to become Olympians on the world stage

Dax Kruger doesn’t follow plans. He dives off rooftops with a grin, lives for the rush, and pulls off high-tech heists with style. With his custom gear, quick reflexes, and a sarcastic streak, he’s made a name for himself in the city’s shadows, even if no one knows it yet. Behind the screens is Milo, the brains of the operation, trying (and mostly failing) to keep Dax from blowing their cover or getting himself killed. But not everything can be handled with charm and speed. And as one job leads to another, Dax finds himself on the trail of something bigger something no thief was ever meant to touch. Some secrets aren’t locked away to keep people out. They’re locked away to keep something in.