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In the neon-drenched slums of Jiangbei City, life is cheap and hope is rarer than sunlight. Wei Lingxu’s world explodes literally when a covert strike annihilates his family and scatters him among the city’s gutters. Hunted by triad enforcers, corporate assassins, and shadowy sects, he ekes out an existence on scraps and whispered warnings: “The Core… it’s yours… don’t let them.” Left for dead in a storm-soaked alley, Wei’s last heartbeat cracks open a cosmic doorway. The Void Core, an otherworldly artifact forged at reality’s edge, fuses with his soul and awakens the Omni Providence Matrix, a sentient cultivation system that charts infinite pathways of power…and unfathomable peril. Now, Wei’s very existence echoes across countless realms, alerting the Devourers: primeval predators who feast on fate itself. As the city’s underworld and clandestine sects vie for control of the Core, Wei must ascend the Path of Void, enduring life-shattering trials that grant him reality-bending abilities at the expense of his humanity: [Fractured Ember: Ignite void-laced strikes and glimpse alternate lifelines Echoing Rift: Phase through steel and weaponize sound itself Annihilation Flux: Unleash void blasts that drain foes’ willpower Astral Crucible: Forge soul-weapons and rewrite minor truths Nexus Convergence: Merge allies’ powers and pierce cosmic veils Transcendent Lattice: Reconstruct shattered realms and summon stellar storms Sovereign Apex (…and beyond): Reshape existence if his soul survives the cost] Between brutal street skirmishes, sect betrayals, and cataclysmic battles on floating citadels, Wei must uncover the hidden secrets of his bloodline and the true purpose behind his father’s final message. With each tier he conquers, the Devourers grow bolder, and the line between savior and destroyer blurs. In a universe where gods are forged in suffering, can a broken orphan ascend to become the Sovereign of the Infinite Void… or will he be the first to fall in a war that transcends every reality?

novel deleted due to lack of experience I learned from that mistake now I will not say very explicit things about r18 although it is annoying that a ban happens life goes on and I can publish the same improved book and without things that touch the rules of this wednovel platform it is very strict This is very heavy for us newbies, I hate that but I already learned to write chapters without exaggerating or what shoot me thanks wednovel! for making me write my novel again, that's great, I appreciate it hehehe, well my story will be the same but I will change what feels forced or explicit. signs of the novel : In a formidable, ice-hearted realm where medieval magic thrives and only women exist, the unassuming maid Rose toils in quiet obscurity. With her rosy hair and gorda form, she seems an unlikely figure to command attention. Yet, it is precisely her innocent timidity and pure heart that begin to uniquely captivate the powerful, aristocratic Asteria sisters, Lyra and Seraphina. These two formidable women, with their white hair and red eyes, are accustomed to fleeting amusements and the cold machinations of their world. But Rose, with her subtle aroma and profound vulnerability, makes them feel something entirely new. As their paths inextricably intertwine, Lyra and Seraphina, alone among the cold nobility, will uncover the hidden depths of Rose’s character. More astonishingly, they will unearth a secret lineage that promises to forever bind them to Rose in a passionate and fated embrace, irrevocably transforming their lives and the very fabric of their magical world.

In a fractured city where hunters wear armor stitched with magic and fight ruins, Yue runs an elite boutique for monsters and mercenaries alike. Her world is built on control until Ivonne returns. A towering, battle-scarred warrior from her past, masked. Demanding nothing but Yue’s craft and silence..But why is Ivonne suddenly acting all strange? And how does she have a thread laced with her power, but she didn't create it yet?

[Warning: Mature Content R18+] “By the gods, you’re not what I expected.” The words cut clean through my mind, link, sudden, and unmistakable, and I froze. The man standing before me was more than wreckage washed ashore. Caelan was the outcast, born a Witch-Fae, and they termed him the wild one. Born of both courts and claimed by neither, he was a creature of untamed magic and impossible legend. And now, he stood before me at the edge of the Pearl Castle, salt water curling around his ankles, cloak clinging to his frame like shadows and silk. “Up close, you’re even more handsome, Morkai,” he said aloud, voice rough but laced with a mocking edge, and he grinned like someone who’d just won a very long game. My pulse kicked hard beneath my ribs, and I realized that I’d known him before this moment. Not his face, not his form, but his voice and his presence. That voice had pierced my thoughts through the link days ago, waking something I thought long dead. “You’re Caelen,” I said quietly, reverently. He winked and stepped closer, unconcerned by the power thrumming between us. “Didn’t think you’d recognize me so fast, your Majesty.” “Your voice is imprinted in my mind,” I replied, the truth spilling out before I could stop it. Caelen tilted his head slightly, the wet strands of his dark hair catching in the breeze. His green eyes, bright and impossibly deep, caught mine and held them. “Then I suppose meeting you here was inevitable,” he said, softer now. I stepped forward. I heard the way his breath hitched, and I knew then he was as affected by me as I was by him. “You are truly a sight to behold. Is this magic or witchery?” I murmured, and a flicker passed through his expression, like he’d been waiting for those words. “Oh,” he said, voice dipping low as he moved closer, close enough for our magic to stir the air between us, and he raised his chin, stared up into my eyes, and spoke with quiet fire, “What about you, your Majesty?” He paused. “You’re not just handsome, you're the kind of beautiful that unsettles every part of my body, since the first time I set my eyes on you." My breath caught, and for the first time in a century, the sea went silent around me. *************************************************************************************** Beneath the waves, destiny awakens. On the shore, something ancient stirs. Morkai Vaelan, the Abyssal Sovereign, was once a prince, now a legend, drowned in time. Bound to the sea by a forgotten curse, he reigns in solitude from his spectral Pearl Castle, feared by sailors and forsaken by the gods. His heart, like the ocean, hides storms no one dares to weather. Caelen Thorne is a Witch-Fae with no home to call his own. Too wild for witches and too human for Fae, he is haunted by a prophecy that marks him as both a harbinger and a key. His magic is dangerous. His past is a mystery. And his future? Drenched in blood and saltwater. When a rupture in the ocean's heart threatens to destroy both land and sea, Morkai and Caelen are bound by a force older than time and drawn into a love that defies every law of gods and men. But as desire deepens and secrets surface, they must face the greatest danger of all: each other. Dark, romantic, and sweeping as the tide, The Drowned Prince and the Outcast is a tale of ancient magic, forbidden love, and the storm that comes when two broken souls refuse to let go.

[Sexual Content, Graphic Violence & Lemons Warning] Warning: Dark Fantasy, Dark Comedy, Ecchi Humor, Gore, Horror, Dark Romance On the world of Yara, gods once walked among mortals—shaping mountains, summoning dragons, and weaving magic into every breath of life. Temples soared skyward, labyrinthine dungeons guarded unfathomable treasures, and glimmering phoenixes lit the night. Yet when humanity’s thirst for greater power erupted into rebellion, the divine age ended in cataclysm. The heavens fell silent, and in the void left behind, a new terror arose. From the depths of darkness the Demon Queen ascended, trailing storms of carnivorous fiends and crimson flames that decimated kingdoms. Centuries of reign honed her strength, her silver hair and scarlet-red eyes becoming legend’s darkest promise. None could stand against her might—until a hero, driven by ambition as fierce as the queen’s own, banished her into a legendary blade. Peace returned, kingdoms flourished, and secret gates to the old gods—veins of power and peril—lay waiting to be reopened. Kouki, a sharp-witted wanderer with a mysterious curse etched into his flesh, ventures into one such newly revealed dungeon. Walls hum with ancient spells, traps whisper for blood, and every step risks twisting fate itself. When he stumbles upon a stranded cat-eared girl, her frightened plea echoes in the shadowed corridors. Desperate to survive, she fumbles a spell—but Kouki’s poison-laced magic fells the half-beast assailant in a heartbeat. In her wide, jewel-bright eyes he discovers both fear and fascination, and an unexpected bond sparks between them. Together they emerge into a world bristling with hidden gates, looming gods, and echoes of divine wrath. She offers healing light to lift his curse; he brings cunning and power that could reshape their fate. As whispers of prophecy and stir new alliances form, their fates entwine in a race against time—through monster-haunted dungeons, court intrigues, and the ever-present question: who will claim the last spark of godly magic before darkness returns?

Thrown into a reality where the sky trembles, monsters tower like gods, and the ruins of Earth cradle a new world of impossible beauty and unrelenting danger—Ethan awakens in World No.34, reborn with nothing but a cleaver-axe hybrid and a system that barely explains itself. What was once Earth has been reclaimed by chaos: castles ride the backs of skyborne dragon skeletons, colossal beasts clash like moving mountains, and abyssal pits whisper truths better left buried. Here, death was only the beginning. Ethan isn’t alone. His closest friends, Sid—a calculating Threadmancer with venom-laced strings—and Dianna—a ferocious Berserked Valkyrie wielding a broadsword evolved from the condemned souls of Hell—arrive one by one, each shaped by different trials in a sterile white room ruled by the mysterious system, SGPT100. Together, they are called Travelers—souls plucked from death and flung into an endlessly evolving world filled with ancient remnants, broken gods, and a war that never really ended. But something is watching. Something beyond the system. Something that wants them here. And as Ethan carves his path through the unknown, one thing becomes terrifyingly clear: This world doesn't need heroes. It needs survivors.

**Nuella and Daniel's Journey: A Love That Endured** In a moment laced with emotion and dreams, Daniel proposed — and Nuella said yes. What began as a promise between two hearts quickly blossomed into a love story filled with hope, laughter, and the quiet thrill of planning a future together. But love, even at its purest, does not walk an easy path. As time passed, challenges crept in — whispered doubts, outside interference, and the unspoken wounds that slowly widened the space between them. What once felt unbreakable began to fray, and soon, Nuella and Daniel found themselves on opposite ends of a story they had written together. In the silence that followed their separation, the echoes of their love remained. Through reflection, forgiveness, and a determination to understand rather than walk away, they found their way back to each other — not as the same people, but as stronger, wiser versions of themselves. Their reconciliation was not a return to the past but a leap forward into a future forged through truth, growth, and grace. *Nuella and Daniel’s journey is a testament to love’s resilience — how even when tested by pain and threatened by forces beyond their control, a genuine connection can endure. But as new faces and deeper trials begin to stir, will their love remain strong enough to survive the storm ahead?*

Ding~ [A message has been sent by the Gods] [Welcome chosen one to the World of Milfs for your trial to attain Godhood. Fulfill the Gods requests and obtain their approval to join us and become a God] [Fail your given request and meet your demise] Ding~ [A request has been sent by the Gods] [The God of Storms Synthia sends a request: Grope your adopted mother's buttocks till you leave marks on her ass] [The God of Music Calliope sends a request: Make your Aunt moan so loud that your neighbours can hear her sweet voice] [The God of Health Fiona sends a request: Lick of the curry that spilled on your neighbour's chest, while her husband watches tv in the room next door] [The God of Stars Noella sends a request: Blackmail your classmate's mother into sucking you off in her son's room] [The God of Wisdom Seraphina sends a request: Drink all the office lady's breast milk straight from the source, that was supposed to be for her baby] I see....So I basically have to do a bunch of naughty and perverted stuff that the Gods want to see me do with a whole lot of smoking hot milfs, for a chance to become God and save my life. What else can I say other then... WHAT KIND OF FUCKED UP JOKE IS THIS?!?! Want to know how this all came to be? Then follow our protagonist and his journey to become God by making his own Milf Harem (Warning: This novel is made by a Degenerate for Degenerates, so if you aren't into kinky stuff and prefer vanilla, then this novel isn't for you) •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° [No NTR - No Yuri - No sharing - No system that assists the protagonist - No mind control - No blood related Incest - No drugs or potions that influence the girls - Hardcore Inseki - A lot of Netori and Stealing - Harem - Slice of Life Romance - No unnecessary Drama - A lot of fleshed out +18 scenes - Finally a very competent protagonist] [This novel is focused on Older Women and Milfs, so don't expect any younger girls unless there's a Oyakodon] [And finally I want all the interactions to feel natural and I want the readers to be invested in the characters, so the story will be fleshed out and not rushed in any way] discord.gg/9hKEN3duBw

She came as the shy fiancée. She left with the most powerful code on Earth. Ana never wanted to live a lie but when a ruthless crime lord threatens her family, she's forced to become someone else. Disguised as "Tyler Ross," she enters the luxurious world of the Lopez family, a powerful tech empire built on secrets, ambition, and unbreakable loyalty. Her target? Joseph Lopez’s secret project, a code worth billions. But there’s one problem: Damien Lopez, the man she's pretending to love, might be the only one who sees the real her. Now Ana must pull off the greatest betrayal of her life, escape the eyes of a billionaire genius, and protect her family from the shadows chasing them. But falling in love was never part of the plan, and in a world built on lies, the truth can get you killed. "I Want Her Still_ A Love Story Written in Fire and Shadows." Few years ago, Tyler vanished without a trace, leaving behind secrets, silence, and a heart she never realized she had shattered. Now, she’s back. Different. Hiding something. And Damien.. Damien is no longer the boy who used to love her from afar. He’s powerful. Dangerous. Wounded. And absolutely determined to uncover the truth. When fate throws them back into each other’s orbit, old sparks ignite into a wildfire neither can control. But love, this time, comes laced with betrayal, secrets, and a past that refuses to stay buried. As Tyler fights to protect her heart, and the secrets she holds, Damien finds himself torn between punishing her for the lies and falling all over again for the girl who haunts his dreams. He wants answers. She wants escape. But desire has other plans. Dive into I Want Her Still, a steamy, emotionally intense romance filled with heart-stopping twists, broken trust, forbidden longing, and the kind of love that burns straight through the soul. If you love; Obsessive, protective heroes. Strong, mysterious heroines with a past. Second chances wrapped in slow burn tension. Scenes so hot they melt the page. Betrayal, revenge, and emotional chaos.. Then you're ready for I Want Her Still.

"Strip." The command was sharp, laced with authority, cutting through the silence like the crack of a whip. The deep timbre of Dimitri's voice sent a shiver down the spines of the gathered women. They had learned quickly in the past two days, obedience meant survival. At his order, they bowed their heads, hands trembling as they peeled away the thin, tattered fabric that barely shielded them from humiliation. But one of them did not move. She stood frozen in place promting Dimitri's eyes narrow. _________ Born in a world of deception, Princess Sorayah Drakon was forced to live as a prince, hiding her gender and her unique gifts. She can heal wounds, command the elements, disguise as someone else or animals, manipulate dreams, creates powerful illusions, and ability to wield strength no other human possesses. Feeling trapped, she sheds her false identity under the cover of night to dress as a woman. One fateful night, during one of these secret escapades, she met Lupien Nightshade, the crown prince of the werewolves! It was love at first sight. But love soon turns into tragedy when Lupien kills her father, throwing the human kingdom into chaos. Humans were captured as slaves and Sorayah became one of them. She swore revenge, wanting to get close to Lupien to kill him but before she could, she was claimed by Dimitri Nightshade, Lupien's uncle! When she realized their interests aligned, Sorayah sought to gain his trust and use him as a weapon. Two enemies. One kingdom. A shared thirst for destruction. But there was something else. Something Sorayah hadn't planned for. Dimitri Nightshade was irresistible. She hated him so much she wanted to carve his heart out with her bare hands but she couldn't deny the way he made her burn with passion. Will Soraya be able to bend him to her will? Or will she be trapped in his claws forever?

SOUR CANDY A vampire romance novel Liam has always known what he is — a vampire living among humans, faster than any runner on the track team, quieter than the dead. In Eastbridge, he's just the mysterious boy with sharp eyes and a secret only his best friend Harper knows. But when Alex moves into town — sharp-witted, guarded, and unknowingly the son of a vampire hunter — Liam’s carefully constructed world begins to crumble. Alex has heard stories. His father made sure of it. Vampires are monsters. Liars. Killers. The very creatures responsible for his mother’s death. But Alex never expected to fall for one — never expected Liam, with his crooked smile and quiet sadness, to be the boy who makes his heart race and his beliefs unravel. Then comes the bite. A kiss laced with blood. A bond that changes everything. As the connection between them deepens, darker truths begin to surface. Liam’s brother — the very vampire responsible for Alex’s mother’s murder — has returned to Eastbridge. And he's not the only thing hunting in the shadows. Now, caught between love and loyalty, family and fate, Liam and Alex must decide what they’re willing to risk — and who they’re willing to become — to protect each other from the storm that’s coming. Because loving a vampire isn’t supposed to feel like this. Sweet. Addictive. Dangerous. Like sour candy.

[Female Alpha× Male omega] ................................................. Arthur watched as the gaze of the alpha in front of him not moving the slightest as she then grinned, making him heat up and blush, forcing him to look away from her dangerously beautiful face. And then, she spoke, her eyes obsessively wandering around his lips now, making Arthur feel like he might burn away from just the gaze of those eyes alone. "So, you agreed to marry me?" "Mm." "I want words, love." "Y-yeah." Arthur couldn't help but stutter out of nowhere. "That's more like it. Use that sweet voice of yours more, sweetheart. Understood?" "Y-yeah." He stuttered again. "And it should be louder in bed, got it love?" "Th-Hic!" Arthur suddenly hiccupped and covered his mouth hurriedly, secretly glancing at her but locking eyes accidently, making him feel even more miserable now. God he can't really blush any more than this. He was exhausted just being at her gaze already. Why was she so perfect and hot and sexy and breathtakingly beautiful and intimidating? 'God, this woman...' "You know what, my love? Blushing and looking at me like that...I don't know how I am holding back from just throwing you into a wall and fucking your brains out and making you a complete breathless mess." Her beath was heavy and Arthur knew. She meant it all. She was serious. And he was into it...very much. His eyes must have sparkled with the excitement as she then smirked, leaning close to him. And then she whispered. "You are going to be the death of me Arthur. I swear to god I am going to make you the happiest omega alive." * * * Note: Omegaverse Female Alpha × Male Omega And, yes, that alpha here has a cock. (If you are not a fan of this trope, then please don't move further. I already warned you, so don't complain later. Thank you.) (I don't own the cover art.)

[There will be Some Mature Content!!] Reo Steal a SSS-Ranked Pendant and got chase down by a Two Faction Dark Aether and Union In a world where superpowers awakened and monsters emerged, humanity united under one banner. Or so it seemed. The Union, formed to protect the people, became corrupt—doubling taxes, silencing dissent, and ruling the cities with an iron fist. Behind them stood untouchable elites who could do anything they pleased. Opposing them from the shadows is Dark Aether, a villainous group of unmatched strength and twisted ideologies. And caught in between... were the innocent. Reo suffered under both factions. In his final breath, he swore an oath: If I get another chance… I’ll burn both of them to the ground. Reincarnated into a younger body, Reo awakens in a school building, bruised and battered from yet another beating—this time by someone backed by the Union. has been bullying this body A screen flashes before him. [SYSTEM ACQUIRED] [Goddess seducing System] [Could Summon Goddess +1] What starts as a path of vengeance and filled with danger Reo can grow stronger by pleasuring the summoned Goddess and fulfilling The System needs and Make history Carving his Path Being the Fastest Human too have Grown Stronger also having his ability in Reo Past Life Cloning ability A modern-era revenge fantasy laced with power, mystery, and dangerously tempting blessings. The world is 100 times larger than Earth, and so is the scale of betrayal—and the pleasure that comes with vengeance. --- and basically summary Weapon Crafting That Reo stole the body posessing it and Cloning Power was Reo ability in his Past life and The system was not supposed too be in Reo hand's but the SSS-Ranked Pendant he used stole it and possessed the body ultimately getting the system if you want adventures with some +18 that the world is extremely vast People Schemed Different regions that are 20x larger than Earth [Gifts For Extra Chapters :)]

De repente, encontrándose en un entorno rural, Lin Caisang se convirtió en la renombrada "Estrella de la Riqueza y el Honor" de la aldea. Rodeada de parientes únicos, la trataban como si fuera un panda raro—sostenida preciadamente en sus palmas por miedo a que se cayera y cuidadosamente guardada en sus bocas para que no se disolviera. Conoce a los excepcionales parientes: El Poderoso Padre, que declaró: —¿Quieres que Sangsang se case? Tendrás que pasar por encima de mí primero. La Madre Tacaña, preguntando: —¿Para qué necesita un esposo? ¡Puede tener toda la buena comida y una vida sin preocupaciones conmigo! El Abuelo Astuto, sugiriendo: —Las chicas no deberían hacer el trabajo sucio y cansado. Rápido, ¡llama a tu hermano! La Majestuosa Abuela, proclamando ferozmente: —¿Quién se atreve a meterse con Sangsang? ¡Que se enfrenten a una lucha a muerte conmigo! El Hermano Protector, asegurando: —Pequeña hermana, toda la buena comida es para ti. ¡Yo no tengo hambre! Sosteniendo su flácida carne, Lin Caisang lloró sin lágrimas: —¡Déjame ir! ¡Necesito perder peso! Mientras tanto, el increíblemente guapo y helado vecino no solo la protegía y la consentía en secreto, sino que también tenía una identidad nada simple.....

"The more you run, the more desperate I am to have you, my rose." The blade sank in with ease. Blood splattered across the floor, warm on his skin, yet his deep laughter filled the room .His fingers were covered in bloodstains, adrenaline coursing through his veins as he brought the rose to his nose, closing his eye as he deeply inhaled, as if trying to draw every essence of her "Vanilla&Roses". "Oh, my sweetheart", he whispered, voice coated in something sinful."My love, My Madness'' His lashes fluttered as he drew in another breath. "You haunt me, Ella. In my veins. In my sleep. And every time I try to forget you, I end up crawling back to you. My only salvation,My only addiction, only mine." A year ago~ Blood soaked through his shirt. He was losing too much, too fast. And yet, all he could see was her trembling hands on his chest, pressing hard, her breath ragged as she held him upright. She pinned him against the wall to stop the bleeding.He could barely stand. His mask was on, but his eyes met her deep, wild, wanting. “Why are you helping me?” he rasped. She didn't answer with words; she just looked at him, as if he weren't a monster, and that was just the start of his unraveling. Since then, Sylus has returned to her, watching her. Craving her. Getting entangled in each other's worlds. She doesn't remember that night or maybe she does? She became the only thing he wanted. The only thing he couldn’t have. Now she stands beside Asher, the man who thinks he can protect her. The man who touches what doesn’t belong to him. But " Sylus has seen every shade of Ella . The soft.The defiant.The ambitious, and each version pulled him deeper and deeper into his obsession for her" "My Ella. Eres mia," you belong to me." I let you loose just for a while and now the hunt begins, sweetheart, there is no running from me." The story has just begun. An obsessive love triangle, tangled in secrets and desire. Where will it end? Who will claim her heart… or her soul? What is Asher hiding beneath his perfect smile? And what storm swept everything away, rewriting fates? The past is bleeding into the present. And this time, running isn’t enough.But the past never stays buried. Not when love turns to obsession. Not when two men are willing to burn the world for her.

*DARK ROMANCE* Many years ago, the vampires and the faes betrayed their dark god, Tenebrosar, who protected the world through his strength and kept the peace between three races—vampires, faes, and humans—but greed is the greatest sin and the downfall. When the world had betrayed him, he shall rise again, and vengeance can’t stop him. Unless one person with the fire holder can. Will the world survive his rage? That’s the real question. *** For many years, the world has been ruled by vampires. The world has become a place where savageness runs its course and blood trails everywhere, and humans and fae become oppressed with no voice. Blake, an ordinary human, watched his family get murdered by the vampire’s cruelty and lived in the underground tunnel for many years, away from the vampire’s influence. One day, the secret tunnel was discovered and attacked by vampires. Blake caught the attention of a powerful vampire prince who became intrigued by him. Blake must navigate a brutal world in the palace where humans and faes don’t have voices, and he must survive the vampire prince. The very prince known for his cruelty and ruthlessness runs through his veins just like his father. But somehow, through the midst of the chaos and hate, a love unlike anything—not the sweet kind, but real passion—has bloomed between them, and Blake has learned an astonishing truth and must navigate a complicated, sorrowful past in order for the future to arrive. *** I’d been on the run for six years in the underground tunnel; darkness became my world until one day the underground tunnel was discovered by the vampires. They entered the tunnel like a deadly wave, capturing each individual like me on the run, and I grabbed a sword, and I slashed the golden-masked man in the front. However, the mask didn't break, and the cold eyes stared at me like ice, and the man reached out to grab my thin neck, and he said in a low voice laced with menace, “Young one, you are the first one who dared to attack me openly.” His smile became sinister, and he threw me to the ground with a painful thud to my spine, and his words brought a chill to my heart, but it didn't erase the hate in me. Despite me trembling with fear, I did something bold and outrageous. I spat in his face. – Can Blake, who grew up in the underground tunnel, survive as a tyrant vampire prince’s slave? Come and find out! Read and find out what happens next.

Your Support Matters! 1 Review = 10 Bonus Chapters 1 Power Stone = 1 Bonus Chapter Want more chapters? You can contribute by dropping a review or power stones! Every bit of your support fuels the story—and unlocks more content for everyone! ---- Part 1 Synopsis: In the quiet corners of Tokyo, a soft-spoken barista and a bookstore girl named Sakura meet through a wrong coffee order. What begins with awkward silences and shared umbrellas grows into a connection neither of them expected. Bound by unspoken emotions and One Plus notifications, their story is steeped in quiet moments, late-night walks, and the aroma of roasted dreams. Part 2 Synopsis: After her mother’s passing, Elisa travels from Australia to Italy with nothing but an old sketchbook and the message: “Find true Beauty.” In Florence, she meets Rafael, a reclusive painter who abandoned his art years ago. Together, they chase hidden messages in stone, lost inspiration, and the meaning of beauty—while slowly sketching each other into their unfinished hearts. Part 3 Synopsis: Shiyam, a Tamil tourist, gets separated from his friends on the first day of their Japan trip. With no Japanese skills and no way to contact anyone, he crosses paths with Yui—a girl who loves Indian movies and speaks no English. What starts as a chaotic detour turns into a heartfelt journey through Kyoto, Osaka, and quiet rooftops… where laughter, spice, and silence speak louder than words. Part 4 Synopsis: When Saanvi transfers to a Seoul high school, she doesn’t expect her past to be waiting for her on the rooftop—skating in silence. Jisoo, the boy who pretends not to know her, was once a forgotten piece of her childhood. As memories resurface and unspoken feelings stir, the One Plus app reminds them: some things never really ended—they just needed one more chance. Ending will be very shocking.

The silver ring was the bridge he never knew existed, a silent thread weaving his fate with the devil’s. It didn’t choose him by chance—this was destiny, set in motion long before he ever slipped it onto his finger. Each night, as sleep takes him, he crosses the threshold into a world of dark allure, where Hell isn’t just fire and torment but beauty laced with danger. And waiting on the other side, with a smirk as haunting as it is mesmerizing, is the devil himself—Lucien. Luca doesn’t know why he was chosen or what Lucien truly wants, but one thing is clear: the more he resists, the stronger the pull becomes. Fate has marked him, and the devil never lets go of what’s his.

It's simple. A vengeful wildfire of a woman. A tyrant who begs to be burned. When Aria crashes into Kael’s empire, hellbent on making him pay for taking her job away, she’s met not with defiance—but a dare. “You want revenge?” he taunts, voice dripping with dark invitation. “Then ruin me. Take your pound of flesh exactly where it hurts.” His proposition is a trap laced with sin: As expected he calls the shots in his bed, her contempt is his twisted aphrodisiac. “Hate me until your hands shake,” he growls. “But do it on top of me, where I can watch you savor every cut.” Their arrangement is a collision of dominance and delirium. Aria wields her fury like a blade, determined to break him. Kael? He thrives under her wrath, goading her darker, deeper, hungrier. But vengeance turns slippery when every insult she hisses ignites his obsession, and every cold glare melts into bruising kisses. Soon, the bed becomes a battleground—her nails carving victory into his skin, his whispers a serpent’s promise: “Chain me with your rage, darling. I’ll still come back for more." The rules are simple: No mercy. No surrender. But as their games spiral into something ravenous, who’s destroying whom? And when hatred burns this hot, what’s left when the ashes cool?

Emily Smith, a 22-year-old history student from a university in Los Angeles, accidentally travels back to 13th-century England. She unknowingly enters a strange "Fate Correction System" and is sent into an ancient legend as the female lead. According to the system, the original owner of this world shares the same name as Emily. She was an unloved noblewoman, and according to fate, she was supposed to have a one-night affair with the most powerful Duke of England, Edmund de Montfort, on a full moon night. This led to an unexpected pregnancy and her expulsion from her family. Five years later, she was to return with her genius son, going through some struggles before reconciling with the Duke, eventually being treated like a queen. However, due to a system malfunction, the original owner learned about her fate in advance and deliberately avoided the Duke, disrupting the balance of the world. Therefore, Emily was tasked with fixing this. The system arranged for Emily to be sent to the night when she was supposed to meet the Duke — after a grand castle banquet. According to the plan, she would mistakenly enter the wrong room after drinking wine laced with aphrodisiac herbs. An hour later, as the system watched Emily lying on the bed, flushed with color, it asked, "Host, when will you carry out your mission?" Emily replied slowly, "Wait, let me first get used to the clothes of this era... This corset is killing me." Five hours later, the system, seeing Emily finally get up, urged, "Host, it’s not too late! The Duke is in the tower next door, his door isn’t locked because of a broken lock. You need to go now!" Emily casually pushed open the door next door, and found herself face to face with Edmund de Montfort, the Duke, who was handling estate matters under candlelight. The system was excited: "Go for it, Host!" Edmund furrowed his brow, coldly saying, "Who are you? How dare you break into my private chamber?" Emily looked at the plate of delicate honey cakes on his desk and couldn’t help but swallow her saliva. "I’m your wife, five years from now." "I’ve answered your question. Can I have a reward now? A piece of cake, the one on your left, it looks so sweet." Edmund hesitated for a moment before nodding and ringing a bell to summon a servant. "Bring another plate of honey cakes, the best ones." The system: "…" Edmund couldn’t forget the mysterious woman who had broken into his room. At a grand royal ball, they met again. This time, Emily was drunk and staggered over, hugging him tightly and refusing to let go. Edmund smirked: "Is this some trick of ‘catching me by pretending to be weak’?" Before long, Emily’s little brother appeared, apologizing and trying to pull her away. "Sorry, Duke de Montfort, my sister recently... um... has a strange condition where she believes she's a forest animal and wants to hug tall people for warmth." Edmund was silent for a moment. "It’s fine. I’ll reluctantly endure it." Little brother: "Are you sure?" Edmund: "Yes." An hour later… "Miss Emily, could you wake up?" "My legs are numb." "…" After giving up on Emily for a while, the system returned to fix the aftermath. But it discovered something unexpected: Emily’s biased noble parents were no longer biased and had completely turned into doting parents. The originally villainous younger brother did not go down an evil path but instead became the most popular court poet. The original cannon fodder female antagonist had become Emily's sister, and they were running a business together in harmony. As for the male lead, Duke Edmund, he had long since embraced his beautiful wife, pampering her like a treasure. The entire medieval world ran smoothly with no signs of collapse. System: "How did she do it? By eating, sleeping, and modern-day ideas??" Modern American girl’s laid-back life vs. the high-and-cold Duke’s broken persona. The original world fell apart, and in the new world, everyone got a fresh start.

Raka, seorang mahasiswa tingkat akhir di jurusan Sastra, menjalani hari-harinya di tengah hiruk pikuk perkuliahan dan pekerjaan paruh waktu di sebuah perpustakaan modern yang menyatu dengan kedai kopi kecil di sudut kota. Di antara rak-rak buku dan aroma kopi yang menenangkan, ia menemukan pelarian dari tekanan akademik dan kenyataan hidup yang tidak selalu ramah. Suatu hari, kehadiran seorang pengunjung tetap bernama Lara mahasiswi seni yang gemar menggambar di sela-sela membaca buku mengusik rutinitas tenang Raka. Pertemuan demi pertemuan yang awalnya tampak tidak kebetulan, perlahan menjadi jalinan percakapan dan kebersamaan yang penuh makna. Cover By AI

I was supposed to kill him. Instead, I stripped for him. Dante Moretti—feared mafia king, owner of Inferno, and the devil they all bow to—was my target. Cold, brutal, untouchable. I was the Bratva's weapon. Sent undercover to infiltrate his empire, seduce him, and bring him down from the inside. But I didn’t expect him to watch me like he owned me. Didn’t expect him to tie a diamond collar around my neck. And I definitely didn’t expect to fall into his bed… and deeper into his world. Now, I'm no longer just a spy. I'm his obsession. His sinner in lace. And if the truth comes out, he’ll do one of two things: Kill me. Or keep me forever. But the deeper I fall, the more I wonder— Am I still undercover? Or have I become the devil’s favorite sin?

"Eres mi pareja, no voy a compartirte con nadie, ni siquiera con mis hermanos", su tono susurrante se sentía como azúcar derretida en mis oídos. Me estaba ahogando en su aroma, mi mente estaba en frenesí. De repente, me desperté sobresaltada, jadeando pesadamente después de un ardiente sueño húmedo que he estado teniendo bastante últimamente. Myra Milagro, huérfana desde su nacimiento, visita a su mejor amiga de la infancia Nora en Kimberg. Mientras cenaba con Nora y sus padres, se sintió mareada y encantada al mismo tiempo por razones desconocidas. Más tarde esa noche, conoció a cuatro personas atractivas, guapas y fascinantes que la mantuvieron inquieta toda la noche. Desde entonces ha estado teniendo sueños salvajes. ¿Por qué es así? ¿Por qué se siente tan atraída por los hermanos de su mejor amiga?

Grace Harper has always been an outsider—raised in a wolf pack that never truly accepted her, adopted by an alpha with too many secrets. When her ex-boyfriend leaves her for his mate and the truth of her adoption comes to light, Grace knows she has to leave… or die trying. But her path to freedom slams into the Lycan King. Cold, powerful, and burdened by the ghosts of a past he refuses to share, Caine doesn’t want Grace in his world. He doesn’t believe she belongs in any world but her own. And yet, with fate tethering their souls, his control begins to crack. Grace never asked for his protection. She never asked to want him, either. But something ancient is waking, and the deeper she dives into the truth of her past, the more she realizes: maybe she was never meant to be free. Maybe she was meant to change everything. Starting with him. ---- *Grace of a Wolf* is the slightly unhinged romance between a human girl with inconvenient human morals and her mildly sociopathic fated mate—who also happens to be the Lycan King and has the emotional intelligence of a rock. Thankfully, their dangerously magnetic bond is (barely) balanced by found family chaos, a buttload of magic, and a fated mate connection that might actually kill her if they touch. Oops. Just when you think you’re reading *yet another werewolf story*, the plot and worldbuilding sneak up behind you with claws, teeth, and actual stakes. It’s slow-burn, emotionally messy, and laced with the kind of tension that could kill—or kiss—you. --- **WARNINGS:** R18: Smutty smut smut. Also, dark themes, including but not limited to: Murder, attempted murder, a stack of dead bodies, betrayal, mild sociopathy, an ML who appears to bathe in red flags despite his favorite color being green, an unwarranted hatred of blueberry muffins, and pillow thievery. A **slow burn**, spicy wolf shifter urban fantasy romance with a lot of random plot trying to knot-block everything. When the spice hits, please read responsibly. Thank you~ [WSA 2025 Contest Entry]

She was made of stitched silence. And once-not for once-a man's hollow voice never left his shadow. Arora Emersyn-believes her nightmares are fiction. But fiction doesn't leave bruises in your soul. Ranyald Alsrio-is no savior. He lives in the cracks of the world; where monsters wear ties and justice isn't legal. And fate, cruel and exact brings her into his world. Fragile, forgotten still stained in ways she can't see. She was his unfinished chapter. He was her buried truth. In a love laced with secrets, sins, and second chances, will their reverie remain a dream-or bloom into something far more dangerous?

--- Beneath the vast, indifferent black sky lay the cold, lifeless body of a sensational actress—her final breath laced with a single, burning thought: revenge. But death was not the end. When Jiang family's overlooked second daughter awoke with a start, confusion flooded her mind. Wasn’t she just dead? Her surroundings were unfamiliar, yet the memories of betrayal and blood still clung to her like shadows. The glamorous star had died... only to awaken in a new body, stripped of fame, reborn into a life she never knew. On the roadside, a young man stood frozen, staring at the corpse of the actress—his heart refusing the cruel truth his eyes beheld. The nightmare seemed endless… until he met the Jiang family's second daughter. There was something in her gaze, that felt too familiar to ignore. As secrets from the past unravel and buried stories resurface, the stage is set for a reckoning. The once-celebrated actress, now reborn, weaves a silent pact with her childhood friend. Together, they move in the shadows, unknown even to their closest allies. But the more she fights to conceal her true self, the more the world demands to see her. Revenge is no longer just a desire—it’s destiny. And this time, she won’t die in vain.

Every secret has a watcher. Every mask hides a weakness. And _Yukimura Kira_ is running out of places to hide. By day, she's just another nameless face in Tokyo’s endless crowd. But by night, she becomes _Luna_ , an underground idol wrapped in secrecy. No one knows her real name. No one knows her real face. And that’s exactly how she’s survived. Until now. Because someone is watching . _Kairos_—a ghost in the system, a hacker who doesn’t just break into networks but into lives. He was sent to track her, to gather intel, to report back. But the more he watches, the more he _wants_ . Every message he sends is a warning. Every intrusion is a claim. Every whispered threat is laced with something darker—something he refuses to name. But Kira isn’t just being stalked. Someone else is hunting her. Someone who doesn’t care about Luna , the idol. Someone who wants Kira dead. Now, she has two choices: Run from the faceless threat closing in on her real life. Or confront the man behind the screen who refuses to let her go. Because Kairos isn’t just watching anymore. He’s _waiting_ . And if she falls into his hands… escape may no longer be an option. How do these two worlds collide? Under what circumstances will they meet—will it spark a forbidden romance or a tragic downfall?

The world ended. Then the gods tried to fix it. They made Menystria. It didn’t help. Once, three gods—James the Sun, Noah the Moon, and Evodil the devouring Chaos—built a city above the dead Earth to escape everything they ruined. But centuries later, the curse has lifted, humans are returning, magic breathes again and old truths are crawling back into the light. Evodil, shadow-bound god of hate and apathy, now drinks bitter coffee in a mountain observatory. Not a hero, barely even sane. But something’s waking beneath Menystria—and this time, it’s not going to be kind. Time loops. False lives. Dreams of angels with mechanical halos. A boy forging a burning katana. And a poker table in a realm that should not exist—where 52 seats wait for gods not yet born. As rebellion brews, new gods rise, and a cosmic horror named Azraem begins to turn its eyes inward, Evodil is forced to make a choice: remain the mistake everyone fears… or con the universe into believing he’s the one thing it still needs. MENYSTRIA is a slow-burn cosmic fantasy laced with bitter humor, emotional scars, and a divine game far bigger than anyone understands. This isn’t about saving the world. It’s about who gets to rewrite it.

Born under a sky laced with fire, Seraphina Rubienne came into the world with eyes the color of molten ruby — and a silence that unsettled even the proudest nobles. Feared. Watched. Never truly embraced. As the only daughter of the powerful House Rubienne, Seraphina lives behind layers of silks and secrets. Her gaze unearths truths others wish to hide. Her thoughts are never fully her own. And though the whispers of prophecy follow her like a ghost, she remains unaware of the storm quietly blooming inside her. But when a mysterious boy arrives at the gates — a traveler cloaked in grace and crowned with sapphire eyes — something ancient stirs within her. The aching behind her gaze begins to burn. The truth she once hid from now calls her forward. He carries secrets. She carries fire. And neither of them are ready for what will awaken between them. In a world ruled by deception and legacy, Seraphina must walk the delicate line between who she was raised to be… and the power she was born to wield. Because light and shadow are not enemies — They are two halves of the same bloom

I'm Xavier Cromwell, a 21-year-old university student and web novel author. My days are pretty routine—attending classes, managing assignments, and squeezing in time to write my novel "RISE FROM THE ASHES". Today seemed no different, the steady clatter of my keyboard filling the room as I crafted another chapter. But then the doorbell rang, interrupting my flow. DING! I sighed, reluctantly pushing away from my desk and heading to the door. Little did I know, my life was about to take a turn I never saw coming. The moment I opened the door, something—or rather someone—came barreling into me. It was like a pink blur, and before I could even react, I was on the floor, knocked flat by what felt like a human missile. Clutching onto me, the pink rocket—no, a girl, her arms wrapped tightly around me—gazed up with sparkling eyes and, in the sweetest, most endearing voice, she whispered: "I've finally found you, my HUSBAND~" *** Note: The story takes place in an alternate universe, with a different geography and countries. Genre: Action, Adventure, Fantasy, Romance, Smut, Yandere, Mecha, Harem, Sci-fi I am NOT the owner of the cover. If you are, and want it removed then let me know in chapter comments. A/N: [About NTR and Yuri] "No one will be harmed. I swear to God." "The NTR B*stards butchered every Vanilla Fans when they took over Webnovel." "I am not those B*stards. I am Rex... Rex_Ashburn." *** 1 Magic Castle = 5 Chapter Mass Release 1 Spacecraft = 7 Chapter Mass Release 1 Golden Gachapon = 10 Chapter Mass Release