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Good Night Darling

NIGHT CRYSTAL

"They… are coming," the stranger said, his fear palpable. But it wasn’t the fear of dying—it was the fear of me dying. "GET... out of here! They will kill you! Everything you know will be defiled if you encounter them. My kind is... merciless to humans." What was he saying? I was confused. "I don’t understand what you mean, sir. What are you saying?" I asked, my curiosity growing, as if my life depended on it. "I don’t have much time," he murmured weakly. "You have a brave heart... What you knew before will be different now. I hope this works..." The stranger smiled at me, though it was faint and filled with pain. "Your destiny now is to find her and protect her. Come closer... I want to change your fate, the one you’ve always desired. Come closer," he said, his words barely coherent as the sound of footsteps grew louder and closer. His skin began to fade—this wasn’t something that happens to a normal human. Who was this man? He looked at me one last time, then dragged my head closer to his mouth, revealing his teeth. Wait... is that... is that......?! **** In the era of power struggle between gods and demons. When the vampires were seen to be the next strongest species after them. 7 daughters of the vampire god, 7 protectors of these girls who possess different keys to power and evolution. Thing takes a sharp turn when a human is being dragged into the whole realm of war and madness, human at first but in the nearest future, becomes someone who shouldn't be tapered with. Imagine a novice who would become the master of all game and trade...
big_cat_paw_print · 13.6K Views

Darling: Don't Open That Door

My lips were tightly shut. My expression—blank. As if I didn’t understand the meaning behind his gaze, now sharper than ever. His fingers traced slowly along my jawline. The motion was calm. Measured. Too careful to be called affectionate. “So naive,” he whispered, barely audible. “Your breath... unchanged. Even your heartbeat is steady.” He leaned in. His lips brushed the skin beneath my ear—warm, but not seductive. A mere distraction. “These eyes... don’t lie. But they’re not completely honest either, are they?” His left hand slid to my back, tracing down my shoulder blades, then lower—to my waist. And stopped. Still. As if checking something. “Do you realize...” he continued, his voice soft yet piercing, “...of all the people who’ve seen my darkest side... you’re the only one who didn’t run.” I stayed silent. Just blinked once more, then gave a faint smile. “And why would I run?” My voice was light. Playful. I even let out a small laugh, more like a sigh. He didn’t laugh back. His gaze remained deep. His hand still touched my cheek—cold, scented with metal and leather. And then I... ...smiled. Genuinely. I leaned up slightly, raised his face gently with both hands, and kissed his cheek. The kiss left no mark, just a soft sound: chu — sweet, innocent. Almost like a child trying to show love. “Oh! You must be tired,” I said lightly. “I only made fish soup tonight, but the cuts are... kind of a mess.” I tugged gently at the hem of his shirt—playful, affectionate. Pulling him to hover directly over me. I slowly lay back on the bed, though my feet still touched the floor. My gaze never left him—looking up from the most vulnerable position. “But don’t ask why the cuts turned out so ugly,” I added with a small giggle. “Because earlier, the knife—” “The knife?” He interrupted. Flat voice. I nodded slowly, my eyes still bright. “Yeah, it’s so heavy! Where did you even buy it? Sharp, scary... but cool. Like... the kind used by a serial killer! Hehe~” For a few seconds, his expression shifted. Not angry. Not bothered. But... something changed. As if his mind had just collided with a memory that should’ve stayed locked away. Then, still calm, he said: “Don’t use that knife again. You could get hurt.” His fingers slipped into my hair—gentle, yet cold. “Tomorrow, I’ll give you a new one. Something that suits your hands better.” Then his lips lowered again. To my neck. At first, it tickled. But it quickly turned into something deeper than clumsy affection. Our breathing grew uneven. His body pressed heavily over mine, making the bed creak with every move.
Civia_Writes · 599 Views

His Majesty’s Little Darling

Meredith, or Edith for short, woke up in chains, a slave to be auctioned off to the highest bidder. But things took a turn, and she managed to escape that burning fate. But little did she know that fate had other plans for her. Although she escaped the burning auction house, she was saved by the most unlikely person. One whom she had been warned from childhood to avoid, and if any by chance she ever crosses paths with, she should flee. King Davion Ashbourne. No one knew for certain what he was, but they all feared him. He was a man of many mysteries, and his reputation preceded him. Even other kings and creatures feared him. But Edith found herself drawn to him. Drawn to his darkness. In him, she found a home away from home. In him, she found a soul lonely and in need of saving. …… Excerpt “How about a little game?” He said, his gaze still steady on Edith. Edith ached a brow, finding his suggestion rather amusing. But that changed when he opened his mouth and uttered the following words, “If you win, you may go. But if you lose, I keep you. But no longer as a servant who gets her wages but as a pet of mine.” “May I ask what game?” Edith asked with furrowed brows. She had no I tensions of participating in his games, but she was curious to know what type of game Davion would play. His lips curled beautifully and slowly as he leaned forward, with a finger under her chin, he whispered, “Hide and Seek,” he straightened his posture and continued, “Or as I prefer to call it, The Hnter and the Prey.”
Precious_1 · 37.6K Views

My Darling Is Pampered and Wild

# ROYALTY # DECISIVE KILLING # 1V1 #LITTLE WOLF # PRETENDTOBEAFOOL #BIGSHOT In her previous life, Lu Qingqiao was a legend in the business world. But she was deceived, slandered, and died tragically, while hundreds of millions worth of her assets were taken from her. When she was reborn, she got together with a sickly boyfriend, drew a line with her scumbag fiance, and kicked out her cousins and their family who had ruthless ambitions. Everyone thought she had lost her mind because of her boyfriend, and they waited for her to wake up and toss him aside. However, they didn’t get to see that even after waiting so long. Instead, they were treated to various displays of affection. Up until one day, when someone told her boyfriend that he wasn’t worthy to stand beside Lu Qingqiao because he had nothing but a pretty face. He sneered and decided to stop pretending to be a good boy!***Among the wealthy families in the capital, everyone knew the richest family was the Qin family. They heard that the current Qin family’s head was sickly, frail, had a perverse and tyrannical character, and had a formidable appearance. Now, the mysterious Qin family head, who was recovering from his illness, had finally returned to the capital. Everyone looked forward to the banquet, and they saw a familiar handsome man with a cold gaze.“Hello, everyone. We meet again.”Everyone was shocked and fearful! They trembled and muttered to themselves, “One really can't trust rumors!”***The male lead, Qin Xun: Everyone thinks Qin Xun is after Lu Qingqiao’s wealth. Only he knows that it started with candy, a rose, a round of fireworks… as his heart was slowly moved. When he met Lu Qingqiao, he sank willingly into these feelings. The female lead, Lu Qingqiao: When she first met Mr. Qin, she thought he was a young, clingy boy. But it turned out that he was a little puppy during the day, and a big bad wolf at night!
Forest Eleven · 315K Views

The General's Darling Is Delicate

Yun Chunuan’s transmigration as a princess for an alliance marriage had started with abuse. However, she stayed calm and said, “I can escape!” Yet, the muscular general caught her back! Yun Chunuan thought he would lock her up and abuse her, but he held her in his arms instead, whispering sweet words to her passionately! It appeared that this muscular general’s hobby was to embrace the soft and tiny princess in his arms! No! She wouldn’t have it! She was a beautiful young woman of the 21st century who never even held a man’s hand before. She couldn’t possibly marry him! He had the physique of a bear, so how could Yun Chunuan’s delicate body endure that when they were to make love? Yun Chunuan planned another escape. But this plan failed as well, and the general took her home once more. After spending so much time together, Yun Chunuan came to realize that she had misunderstood the man. He wasn’t a scary person, but a gentle and meticulous man! After falling for him, Yun Chunuan began doting on her husband! The civilians of Bian Liao Kingdom lacked resources? Fear not! She knew modern science to help them all raise to riches! There was a shortage of food for the army at Bian Liao? Fear not! She had spiritual blood beads that could help develop agriculture! But wait! The prince regent of that huge country suddenly showed up claiming to be her ex-lover! He even wanted her to execute a mission of killing her husband! Yun Chunuan smirked and opened the door to her bedroom, calling out softly, “Honey~”
Chun Xinuan · 292.6K Views

Homecoming Night

Clare has always been the girl who kept her heart—and her body—guarded. At 18, she’s known for her faith, her purity, and her refusal to fall prey to the reckless pressures of high school life in suburban America. But everything changes on the night of the school’s homecoming party. Enter Lucien: the mysterious, magnetic new boy whose charm and talent on the football field quickly make him the center of attention. While every girl falls for his allure, Clare is the only one who resists—until peer pressure and loneliness push her to let her guard down just once. That single night of surrender unlocks a darkness neither of them could have imagined. Lucien is no ordinary boy—he carries a curse from the underworld. When Clare and Lucien cross the line, Clare unknowingly becomes a vessel, inheriting a terrifying power that twists her world upside down. Soon, Clare’s life spirals out of control. She experiences vivid, uncontrollable dreams, and every encounter becomes a trap—those who come close to her become obsessed, possessed, and transformed into carriers of the same dark force. What started as one reckless night evolves into a supernatural epidemic of lust, addiction, and demonic possession that threatens to consume her school, her friends, and her very soul. In a battle between temptation and redemption, Clare must navigate a treacherous path—where every choice comes with a price, and every night could be her last. Will she find the strength to break free from the darkness, or will she become the queen of a new underworld? Just A Night is a gripping, spiritual thriller that explores the deadly consequences of peer pressure, the power of sin, and the fight for salvation in a world where the lines between good and evil blur.
JEHN_TECH · 8K Views

My Darling Superstar

“Have s*x with me.” Emily’s voice was steady, but her heart was trembling beneath the weight of her desperation. It was not a request... it was a demand. It wasn’t for love but for revenge. Charles Adam, a global superstar, had never been shaken until Emily Greyson entered his life. At first, she was just a promise, a woman he vowed to give to his crippled brother, Warren, as reparation for the accident that stole his future. Warren had suffered long enough, and Charles was ready to give him everything, even Emily. One evening at a high-end bar, Warren’s lifeless eyes lit up when he saw Emily working there. He wanted her. So, Charles made it happen. He trapped Emily into a contract, forcing her to serve Warren in the Adam mansion. It was supposed to be simple. But Emily resisted. She was desperate to escape her father, who sought to sell her late mother’s home to fund his mistress’s whims. She thought she had found safety but the mansion was no haven. When Warren left for treatment abroad, Charles took it upon himself to prepare Emily to be his brother’s wife. The lessons blurred into something more like stolen glances, fleeting touches, words left unsaid. Then Warren called, asking Charles to marry Emily on his behalf. It was meant to be temporary, a way to secure her until Warren returned whole. But Emily had her own plan. She had loved Charles for years and wasn’t about to let him go. Yet Charles still worshiped another woman, Nancy Davis, the world-class ballerina who once abandoned him for fame. Now she was back to reclaim him. As Charles and Emily’s bond deepened, Warren returned, no longer crippled, ready to claim his bride. Torn between guilt and desire, Charles made his choice... Emily belonged to Warren. At least, that’s what he believed until one fateful night shattered everything.
LadyAston · 7.6K Views

"Good lord."

The sound of slicing carrots from the kitchen was overoded with whatever sort of noise from the room of the other side. Not that the lady minded anyways, it was a sort of comfortable noise and reassurance that the kids do enjoy it here and held a certain point of comfortability. At least they weren't at all a silent suffering shell. In the other room, the kids were everywhere. Some doing risky thing, like trying to do creative tricks off a ladder, and others talking to their little group. A group of friends laid on the upper bunkers and a few kids were under one of the beds and figured that they started gossiping of heated arguments. Right in the middle of the room was a relatively small number of kids, playing a game of Duck Duck Goose maybe. They hit each other's heads as hard as they could and each reaction they got had rendered poor Jack into a wheezing gasping mess. The girl next to him was looking like she's having the time of her life, and maybe she is. Smiling beauty that could have won this year's beauty contest, was Jane -without-a-last-name. (And although she did have a last name, she prefers not to use it.) And Jane, all bright eyed and such and angel, holy and sweet and you could easily compare it to a toddler who got a bite of his first candy, was having the time of her life. _____ Alternatively, from the author. I guess you could call it a contest submission that and I am always driven by spite and also money. A friend sent this to me and somehow that turned on a sense that I should join this. WSA 2022 submission (If I recited that correctly since I'm on mobile and all) Fantasy and number 4. A female lead who's a vampire dumped at a orphanage or something. Realizes she's a vampire, goes be mature. Decided to write some backbone, a past to look back into for the future chapters. If I get more than a 100K words that would be a relief, if I get an award I think I'll just use that for my first Iphone and use that to play Genshin for the first time. ( I'll touch grass I promise. Why are most of you pay to win in that game anyway lmao) After this is done I might rewrite most things, all I'm doing now is writing every single thing that comes into mind. Though that's not assured yet. My laziness has it's ways with me. No discord, I can't manage it. No way to support me with money, I can't manage that too. Vote stuff, put whatever little thing you want in your comments, and I'll respond with memes and maybe an actual good reply. If you recognize me outside of social media, for one, this is hell, and two, I can't help but use punctuation every damn time.
RRRitz · 3.9K Views
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