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Famiglia Zoldyck

Eleceed- reverse reality 2nd chance

A boy named Sam was reborn in a Korean webtoon named eleceed after fighting the evil forces for years in that world with MC and his friends he was finally able to win the war at last but he was not in a state to survive long or be saved He dies in regret not being able to see her for the last time but gets a 2nd chance and returns to his old body and the world we all know as our reality What kind of surprise and adventure are waiting for Sam? Is he returning to his old world? Or not? Wanna know? Go read this WARNING: it's a story of fanfiction and entirely based on my imagination so any connection to real people or places or incidents are entirely coincidental and any kind of racist or abusive is just a way to express a fictional character it's not my view of the world, all humans are equal we all have red blood and same number of organs and I don't believe in god but I respect people's faith ahem 18+ WORDS, physical and sexual abuse, LGBTQ, smuggling, kidnapping, mass murder etc, some readers might...not might defiantly won't like those so read at your own risk and I don't own eleceed (unfortunately) Theory:- if I were to own eleceed I would first complete reading all those upcoming chapters of eleceed If I'm right more than 200+ chapters have already been released so umm..oh! More than 400+ chapters left to release well that is what I expect from the previous story Noblesse more than 500+ chapters ) Note- it's a QNA story...meaning? It's about my real life the characters the names the place everything so I going to continue this story after my other 10 stories
SAM_ZOLDYCK · 9.8K Views

His to Break, His to Keep

My hands trembled, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as Liam Romano slid the ring onto my finger. White gold. Flawless diamonds. Cold and unfeeling—just like the man who now owned me. For most, a wedding ring symbolized love, devotion, a future built on choice. For me, it was a prison. A silent contract that stripped away my name, my freedom, my very identity. Emily Carter no longer existed. I was Emily Romano now. A pawn in a game played by ruthless men. A caged bird with no escape. I should have run when I had the chance. Now, as the most powerful figures of the New York and Chicago Famiglias watched in chilling silence, escape was nothing more than a distant dream. There were no second chances. No mercy. In our world, a marriage didn’t end unless a body hit the ground—and I knew whose body that would be if I dared to run. This wasn’t love. This was war. A treaty forged in blood. A fragile truce between two criminal empires standing at the edge of destruction. The Bratva were circling like vultures, waiting for a weakness, a reason to strike. And I? I was the peace offering, the price my father had paid to keep our family standing. I should be thankful. That’s what they told me. That’s what my father drilled into my head, over and over again. But gratitude didn’t make the chains any lighter. "You may kiss the bride." The priest’s voice shattered the silence. I forced myself to lift my gaze. Liam’s dark, calculating eyes met mine, void of warmth, void of hesitation. His face, cold and unreadable, gave away nothing. He was a man who had never known fear. A man who didn’t bend, didn’t break. And now, I belonged to him. The world watched, waiting for a sign of weakness. A crack in my mask. I wouldn’t give them one. But Liam? Liam saw through it all. His fingers tightened around mine—a warning, a promise. Then he moved. His lips crashed against mine, not soft, not tender—a kiss of possession. Of dominance. A silent vow that sealed my fate. My body stiffened under his touch, but I didn’t pull away. Because I knew what he was telling me without saying a word. You are mine. And in that moment, I realized something terrifying. I was his to keep. And his to break.
Akash_Chaudhary_0940 · 7.1K Views

The Musings of The Silver Fox

Alternative Title - "Since I’m Reborn in Another World’s Oldest Country By My Ancestor, I Guess I’ll Have To Settle On Being ‘Racist’" Through the years of my past life, the moment I was born, you could say I watched and observed things coming from this person whose family being influential yet low-key and hidden. It was a practice started by my famiglia's first patriarch for the purpose of expanding the network of our famiglia's business and intelligence with layers of front organizations and entities handling the operations as the 'public face'. Our famiglia's first patriarch, he was the starter of everything and the one who set the foundations of our famiglia while we continue building and expanding his foundations. During my breaks, and vacation, from my other occupation, I play a certain game. The game itself while it is a fantasy and having a magic, it served as one of my training tools, knowing that the reality I live in does not have magic, and the reality itself, for example, me, able to go the speed beyond Mach 10 without devices. One day while partially drunk after drinking beer cans, my device suddenly had a reincarnate to another world offer by none other the first patriarch himself. After reading and understanding, I accepted it, reincarnating to the world similar to the game I used to play. From there, as a reincarnated citizen of Blue Star's oldest civilization and state under the same ruling royal dynasty, after reading the history books and records and many more accounted, I came to accept why the citizens of this country jokingly refer to the foreign persons from the younger countries and civilizations as 'youngsters' I'm now a full-fledged 'racist'! While I'm able now utilize full of myself , living the way I want in this new life, time to watch, learn, and replicate the swordsmanship techniques of every poor son of the gun, be it monsters, or mankind, in this world. Oh yeah, did you know there's a form of magic in this world? P.S. Also published in Wattpad and Scribblehub
Wahbtsa · 9.6K Views

lady Charlotte stafford

Una fredda e cupa notte, nella sontuosa dimora di Stafford, Lady Charlotte si trovava seduta davanti al camino, immersa in profonde riflessioni. Era una donna di straordinaria bellezza e raffinatezza, ma la sua vita era intrisa di segreti e misteri che avevano plasmato la sua personalità. Lady Charlotte proveniva da una famiglia molto influente, nota per i suoi intrighi politici e per gli intrecci amorosi che avevano segnato la sua storia. Crescendo in quel contesto, Charlotte aveva imparato a destreggiarsi tra le maschere sociali mantenendo sempre un'aria di mistero intorno a sé. Ma dietro quell'apparenza impeccabile, si nascondeva un profondo desiderio di libertà. Charlotte era stufa di essere considerata solo un oggetto decorativo al servizio della sua famiglia e della società. Voleva vivere una vita piena di avventure, esplorare il mondo e avere il controllo della sua felicità. Fu durante una serata di gala, all'interno delle sale sfarzose di Stafford, che Charlotte s'imbatté in un uomo misterioso di nome James Montgomery. Era un avventuriero, un viaggiatore che aveva visitato i luoghi più incredibili del mondo. Il loro incontro fu come un fulmine a ciel sereno, scoccò una scintilla che risvegliò la passione e il desiderio di Charlotte di seguire il suo cuore. Così, Lady Charlotte decise di abbandonare la sua vita da nobildonna e partire alla volta di un viaggio che l'avrebbe portata verso l'ignoto. Con il suo coraggio implacabile, affrontò le difficoltà e le avventure che le si presentavano lungo il cammino. Scoprì nuove culture, incontrò persone straordinarie e si innamorò perdutamente di James. Ma il destino riservava ancora molte insidie per i due amanti. La famiglia di Charlotte non accettava la sua scelta e inviò dei sicari per sabotare il suo viaggio. O
DaoistcgQX7C · 69.9K Views

The Handsome Devil I Married

Evelyn, a retired undercover agent, now runs a bookstore she inherited from her grandparents. On her 20th birthday, she discovers she was switched at birth and returns to the Hartley family. She isn’t interested in wealth and just wants a normal life, but Sophia, the imposter daughter, keeps taking everything from her, including her boyfriend, Daniel Whittaker. Her biological parents informed her about the arrange a marriage with the Whittaker family, a deal finalized by their grandparents. Evelyn ends up replacing Sophia in the wedding, agreeing on the condition that she’ll no longer be a Hartley once married. Her parents, blinded by their love for Sophia, agree. People pity Evelyn, thinking she unknowingly married a ruthless man—Alexander Whittaker, who turns out to be her ex’s uncle. As a former special forces member, Evelyn figures she can handle her husband if he’s cruel. But on her wedding day, she realizes something surprising: Alexander isn’t the ugly middle-aged man she expected—he’s the angelic-looking yet feared leader of the Arcane Famiglia, the underworld boss himself! ***** “I’ve finally found you, my princess,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with a strange, almost playful intensity. In a panicked reflex, Evelyn raised her hand and delivered a swift chop to the side of Alexander’s neck, a move she usually practice but never intended to use. Her hands trembled as she realized what she had done. Had she just killed her husband on their wedding night? “Oh no, what have I done?” Evelyn whispered frantically, her mind racing with panic.
lisha_Noire · 9.4K Views

lady Isadora

Capitolo 1 Lady Isadora, un'affascinante giovane aristocratica, passeggiava nel giardino di Kensington, circondata da aiuole fiorite e alberi secolari. Il sole del pomeriggio filtrava tra le foglie, creando un gioco di ombre sul sentiero. Isadora amava quel luogo; era il suo rifugio segreto, dove poteva sognare e riflettere lontano dagli sguardi curiosi della sua famiglia. Ma oggi, la sua mente era occupata da pensieri contrastanti. Da un lato c'era Lord Nicholas, un giovane affascinante con un sorriso disarmante e un'intelligenza acuta. Dall'altro, c'era Hastings, il potente duca di Waverley, noto per la sua determinazione e il suo carattere tenace. Entrambi erano su pretendenti, entrambi avevano catturato la sua attenzione. “Isadora!” chiamò una voce, interrompendo i suoi pensieri. Era Lady Margaret, la sua migliore amica, con un'espressione vivace sul volto. “Ho sentito voci di un ballo a palazzo la prossima settimana. Dovremmo andarci!” “Un ballo?” rispose Isadora, i suoi occhi brillavano di curiosità. “Senza dubbio, sarà l’occasione perfetta per incontrare Lord Nicholas e il duca.” Margaret, divisa tra l'eccitazione e la preoccupazione, smise di camminare. “Spero che tu non scelga Hastings. È affascinante, ma è anche molto ambizioso. Potrebbe non essere il partito giusto per te.” Isadora sorrise, ma il suo cuore batteva forte. “Nicholas è un gentiluomo, ma c’è qualcosa in Hastings che mi attrae; la sua forza, la sua presenza… è difficile da spiegare. Ma come posso scegliere, quando entrambi gli uomini sembrano interessati a me?” Lady Margaret, prendendo la mano di Isadora, lo fece con affetto. “Ricorda, cara amica, che non è solo il tuo cuore a dover decidere, ma anche la tua mente. Ascolta ciò che senti veramente.” Mentre le due ragazze si allontanavano verso casa, Isadora sentì un misto di emozione e incertezza. La danza tra il dovere e il desiderio era appena cominciata.*
DaoistcgQX7C · 5.7K Views

mercoledi addams story

Una fredda e tempestosa sera, nella sinistra dimora della Famiglia Addams, Mercoledì Addams, la figlia più oscura e eccentrica, aveva un insolito sorriso stampato sul volto. Aveva un piano malvagio in mente: voleva liberare la sua famigerata mano scorpione, una creatura mostruosa che era stata allevata dalla sua famiglia fin dall'infanzia. Mercoledì aveva sempre avuto una predilezione per quest'organismo spaventoso, ma i suoi genitori erano stati di vista diversa. Non avevano voluto che il suo amore per il macabro diventasse troppo pericoloso. Ma quella sera, Mercoledì aveva deciso di sfidarli. Nascondendo la sua mano scorpione sotto il suo cappotto lungo e nero, Mercoledì si recò nel salotto principale, dove la sua famiglia stava cenando. Senza dire una parola, si avvicinò al tavolo, mentre i suoi genitori la guardarono perplessi. "Mercoledì, cosa stai nascondendo dietro il tuo cappotto?" domandò Morticia, la madre di Mercoledì, con una certa preoccupazione nella sua voce. Mercoledì mise lentamente la mano sul tavolo e poi, con un sorriso sinistro, si tolse il cappotto, svelando la mano scorpione che era legata al suo polso con un guinzaglio di pelle nera. Tutti nella stanza si bloccarono all'istante, spalancando gli occhi di fronte alla visione orribile. Gomez, il padre di Mercoledì, fu il primo a riprendersi dallo shock. "Mercoledì, cosa diavolo stai facendo? Abbiamo detto che non dovevi mai lasciarla libera!" gridò, cercando di controllare la situazione. Mercoledì si avvicinò al tavolo, abbracciando il suo animale domestico sinistro. "Ma papà, la mano scorpione è parte della nostra famiglia. Non posso tenere n
DaoistcgQX7C · 10.5K Views

(moved to new link) The Mafia Boss is my Web Novel Fan!

NOVEL MOVED TO: https://www.webnovel.com/book/the-mafia-boss-is-my-web-novel-fan!_21552844105616605 “Gun_Lord1031" voted for your novel! “Gun_Lord1031" donated $1,000! “Gun_Lord1031" posted a chapter comment! Despite being one of the top authors of Wang Novels earning an average of seven hundred fifty dollars monthly, Leona "gingeromance628" Sandersmith still struggles with the debts her late mother left behind. With her good for nothing brother getting involved with the most dangerous mafia groups, Leona is now taken hostage by the youngest mafia boss in the underworld history. With a twist of fate, Ignatius Teivel, the young lord of the Teivel Famiglia finds himself playing kidnapper to his favourite web novel author. As the two of them dance around each other trying to keep their individual secrets, fate continues to mess with them, exposing everything. How can a nerdy romance author and a blood-soaked mafia boss arrive at the happy ending both author and reader desire? ------------------ WPC 201: Mafia (Female Lead) GOLD PRIZE ------------------ Latest Version Co-Author: Destiny_Aitsuji ------------------ Official Instagram accounts: @ainawang.official @destiny_aitsuji AinaWang’s Discord: https://discord.gg/HYkU3Rr Destiny_Aitsuji’s Discord: https://discord.gg/UrtDMXn ------------------ Cover made with Canva Credits to the owner of the photo from Pinterest ------------------ Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/ainawang
AinaWang · 25.8K Views
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