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From Villain to Virtual Sweetheart: The Fake Heir’s Grand Scheme(BL)

Oops! The foolish real young master had run away!!! The title of the book… Micah had everything anyone could possibly envy, a gentle mother, a supportive father, and two doting older sisters. His family business dominated the capital with its high-technology products, and he was raised with a silver spoon from birth. Life was perfect. Until one day everything crumbled when a young man appeared, claiming to be the real young master. The classic case of swapped at birth… Panicked and heartbroken, Micah, the fake heir, fought desperately to hold onto his family and fortune. From Bad-mouthing and spreading rumours to initiating misplaced hatred toward the real young master, he plotted financial pitfalls and implicated his family business in progress. Not to mention his backstabbing and selling the classified information to a rival company. “What the actual f..?” Micah stared at the book, seething with anger. He was practically a villain out of a melodrama. He would never be like that! Which vengeful ghost had written this book?! “Where is my knife?!” He needed to show this so-called author the true meaning of vengeance! Even if he couldn’t get his hands on him, at the very least, he could undermine all the nonsense that was written in his book! Whether would he really be this mentally handicapped as described in the book remained a mystery, but please could someone explain the rest of the book to him? Those madmen! Those Degenerated Gongs! How could they torment the cheerful sunny Shou and twist him into an obedient meek little puppet just to satisfy their sick desires?! “I, Micah Ramsy, swear to protect my new brother from those psychos and hungry wolves!” Thus begins the journey of the fake heir, hell-bent on keeping those scums away from his sweet brother.
Akina_nass67 · 9.6K Views

Boundless Realms: The Journey to Immortality

Jiang Cheng transmigrated to a vast and boundless universe filled with countless races, gods, and goddesses. Starting as a mere Qi Refining casual cultivator in a small market, he treads cautiously, step by step, honing his skills in talismans, arrays, alchemy, puppets, and weapon refinement. Despite his low-key nature, fate entangles him with heaven’s chosen ones, dragging him into countless disasters—even when he does nothing. As he grows stronger, he forges bonds with humans, dragons, Pheonix, demons, angels, and more, navigating the turbulent currents of the cultivation world. But his journey is far from peaceful. A looming war between universes awaits, and when the time comes, Jiang Cheng must choose his path in the grand cosmic struggle. Amidst the final battlefield, Jiang Cheng stood indifferent, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of enemies. As a gentle flute melody echoed across the universe, ancient whispers resounded: [Ancient Dao, hold on to the thought of sealing the sky, the mountains and rivers are great, the nine mountains and seas need the Dao to come, my life is immeasurable.] The sword flashed, and a powerful Enemy's head fell. [ Ancient Dao, thinking of the ever- changing monsters, walking on the road that is not immortal, stepping on nine mountains and seas, my way is eternal, the people are wrong but my way is true, my life is immeasurable.] The whispers grew stronger, their echoes carrying across the battlefield. [ Ancient Dao, upholding the meaning of protection, destroying powerful enemies, Shielding the human race—if the heavens are wrong, my Dao Will stand true. The human race is boundless ]
Chaos1Lotus · 19.1K Views

Zetulah: Queen of wolves

This isn’t a fairy tale. No heroes. No lessons. Zetulah Viridian isn’t a savior. She’s the part of you that knows kindness gets you killed. And her story? It’s the question you’ve been swallowing since life first kicked your teeth in: How much worse would you burn the world to make it hurt like you do? Zetulah is just a woman with blood in her teeth and a knife, asking: How much of your soul would you sell to watch your enemies bleed? Before wolves ruled the world, war did. Four dynasties carved the realm of Varkathis apart like a carcass. Their war is no longer about thrones—it’s about erasing each other from history. For centuries, four houses ruled through brutality and broken vows: House Emberclaw (South): Flame-lit conquerors with eyes like smoldering coals. They leave only ash and children's bones behind. House Viridian (West): Healers turned hunted, their once-bright green eyes—symbols of hope, and nature—now dimmed to murky moss. Targets for slaughter. House Azzuri (North): Ice-hearted titans with gazes bluer than glacial crevices. They would let their own blood freeze before breaking an oath. House Moriba (East): Puppeteers with golden eyes that flicker like gilded lies. Stare too long, and you’ll wake up throat-cut with your own dagger. —-------- Zetulah Viridian doesn’t scream when her brother dies. She counts the seconds until his fingers go cold, the Emberclaw dagger still jutting from his throat. They don’t let her bury him. Instead, they nail Fenrik’s corpse to her family’s gates—a scroll stuffed between his teeth: “Let the last Viridian choke on her brother’s rot.” They take her title. Her home. Even her pride—carving the Emberclaw sigil into her land as a warning to survivors. But rage? Rage is the one thing they can’t carve out. Zetulah isn’t fighting for a crown. She’s fighting to keep her tongue, her liver, her green eyes from becoming Emberclaw trophies. To survive, she kneels to the boy whose family murdered her brother— Prince Kaelith Emberclaw, whose crimson gaze burns like a forge even as he bandages her wounds with surgeon’s hands, that has snapped more necks than healed them. Every time he laughs—warm and bright, nothing like the Emberclaw pyres she’s cursed—she forgets, just for a heartbeat, that she needs to kill him. War horns sound. Now, Zetulah must choose: Lead her surviving kin into the hellmouth of battle, or light the match that burns every house—hers included—to cinders. Because in the realm of Varkathis ? Mercy is the lie you tell while sharpening your blade. Power is the scream that haunts your enemies’ sleep. And Zetulah? “She’s learned how to make the world scream with her.” "You won’t like Zetulah. You’ll recognize her—the part of you that knows mercy gets you killed." Here’s what they don’t tell you about vengeance: It doesn’t heal. It addicts. You won’t love this story. You’ll hate how much you need to finish it.
Ajala_Ayomiposi · 7.4K Views

How To Survive as an Arrogant Young Master

A villain is never the master of his own destiny. He is there to play a role, to oppose the hero, to generate conflict, and finally, to die. Their pride is broken, their goals dashed, and their name forgotten, penned only as a footnote in another man's tale. Leonard von Edevane was supposed to be one of them. Heir to one of the strong ducal families, he was nothing but an arrogant idiot, destined for humiliation, bereft of everything, and martyred as a stepping stone to the so-called hero. But what if the villain does not fall? A stranger from another planet wakes up in Leonard's body, equipped with visions of the future and a mind that will not be tied to a script. If the world wishes him to play the fool, he will do so, playing the role arrogant, untouchable, the noble young master who commands the academy with supreme confidence. But beneath that façade there is something much worse. A man who observes, a man who learns, a man who computes. A man who will turn foes into pawns, rivals into tools, and destiny into nothing more than an annoyance. The hero? Merely another pawn on the board. The academy? A war zone. The noble houses? Puppets in waiting for strings to be pulled. But as he rewrites his own fate, he starts to unravel secrets that were never in the original story secrets hidden beneath history, powers within bloodlines, and enemies waiting beyond the pages of the story he knew. A villain's job is to lose. Leonard von Edevane will be the first to show that a villain can win.
Akaizzz · 463 Views

Chronicles Of The Shadow Sovereign

Levi has lived a hundred lifetimes, trapped in an endless cycle of death and rebirth. Each time, he rises to power, only to be hunted, betrayed, and torn down by the same relentless enemy. No matter how he fights, fate drags him back into the abyss. But this time is different. A mysterious figure offers him a way out, a chance to shatter the cycle and awaken from the nightmare. Yet true freedom demands a steep price. To break his chains, Levi must confront the truth: it was never just his enemies that bound him, but his own past desires. To rewrite his destiny, he must protect those he once used, challenge the unseen forces twisting reality, and carve his own path beyond the grasp of fate. But is escape even possible, or is this just another illusion in a prison without end? _____________________________ Release Schedule: Six chapters per week Chapter Length: 1400 - 1500 words _____________________________ We are still in the Senthora world-building stage, so chapters remain concise to avoid overwhelming information. ______________________________ This novel delves into mature themes, exploring deep psychological and philosophical conflicts, ruthless power struggles, and the shadows of manipulation. It challenges fundamental beliefs, pushing the limits of morality, free will, and fate. "Do you truly have free will, or are you just a puppet dancing on unseen strings?" _____________________________ A Sovereign, forged through death, rebirth, and relentless struggle, burdened with the wisdom of a hundred realities. Power isn’t given, it’s earned through suffering, loss, and an unbreakable will. In a world where magic, destiny, and ambition collide, pain isn’t just a lesson, it’s the only path to ascension.
_WellBeing · 22K Views

Velvet Chains of a Tycoon

[When Prejudice Collides with Fate: Whose Trap Is This Mismatched Marriage?] Qin Ran had always believed that a man still trapped in the arranged-marriage circus at thirty must be either emotionally stunted or physically defective. But the universe had a wicked sense of humor—because the man waiting at Table 11 was a walking contradiction. Lu Sheng was a paradox of elegance and danger. His charcoal suit sculpted a body built for both boardrooms and back-alley brawls. When his gaze locked onto hers, the sharp lines of his face seemed to carve shadows into the air, the room suddenly heavy with the scent of cedar and unspoken threats. “I’m sorry, I think I’ve mistaken the table—” “Sit.” His voice cracked like a whip, freezing her mid-retreat. The glint of his platinum watch mirrored her death grip on the handbag strap. “If we’re both puppets in this family farce… let’s at least make it mutually beneficial.” Three days later, the marriage certificate seared her palm like a brand. She’d told herself this was a calculated escape from her brother’s suffocating household—until their wedding night, when the fresh scar snaking across his ribs screamed of bullets, not business deals. And when Lu Sheng shrugged off his shirt, water sluicing down the defined ridges of his abdomen, his smirk was pure sin: “Clause Three of our contract, Mrs. Lu—no coveting Party A’s assets.” She backed him against the glass wall, her fingers skating over the corded muscle of his spine. “Mr. Lu… does that clause include your six-pack?” [High-Stakes Romance | Marriage of Convenience | Enemies-to-Forced-Allies] — A billionaire with a bulletproof reputation and a vault of secrets. — A razor-tongued medical intern with a talent for unearthing truths. As lies ignite and bullets fly, only one rule remains: In this game of hearts and gunpowder, the first to fall… loses everything.
AmberlynSonnet · 17.5K Views

Blood Legacy: The Oath of the Infernal Reborn

In a world fractured by an ancient Holy War, where three divine kingdoms share the planet under seals of fragile peace, the story of Kaelen Silver is a heartrending ballad of vengeance, sacrifice, and the price of power. Tomas Silver, a slave turned assassin, manages to escape the shadow of the Bloody Moon Order thanks to Alenya, an herbalist who restores his humanity. Together they forge a simple life, hidden from a world divided by the gods. But their son Kaelen is born marked by a curse: his body absorbs the world’s vital energy (Nivora), inflicting him with unbearable pain. Although Tomas fiercely protects him, fate is cruel: Alenya dies at the hands of the Bloody Moon Order, and years later, the Five Great Clans—puppets of hidden demons—murder Tomas, leaving Kaelen alone, broken, and hungry for vengeance. Kaelen is not a hero. He is a cunning and ruthless survivor who, after decades of hunting the clans that destroyed his family, fails in his final attempt. Captured and sacrificed in a grotesque ritual, his death is not the end: an ancient demon offers him a perverse deal. “Go back in time. Save your parents. Destroy the seals that divide the world... and unleash Hell.” Upon awakening as a baby in the arms of his parents, Kaelen retains the memory of his previous life. But the path is not simple: to break the seals that keep angels, demons, and the Alliance of Races at bay, he will need the hearts of descendants of heroes, archangels, and demonic kings. How far will he go to rewrite his destiny? Will he become the pawn of greater forces, or will he even defy the gods who manipulate Ethalios from the shadows?
Seraphiel_Noctis · 2.2K Views
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