Skin Moonstruck

He died. Then woke up in Magi. Surrounded by corpses, Alex rises with a system, a new name—Merlin—and violet Rukh swirling around him. Ancient symbols burn on his skin. A grimoire floats beside him. Soldiers panic. Magi feel it. Even the dark Rukh takes notice. He’s not here to follow fate. He’s here to break it. New kingdom. New knights. Same chaos. And it all starts with one corpse coming back to life.

The world ended before he could take his own life. Yash Roy had nothing left — no family, no future, only debt and despair. But when the sky cracked open and forgotten gods awakened, Yash was chosen by something ancient. Not to become a hero — but to survive. With white eyes, ash-stained skin, and a broken soul, he begins building a shelter for the lost. This is not the story of a savior. This is the story of a boy who lost everything… and still chose to protect others.

In a world torn by war between humans, demons, and dragons—where kingdoms are ruled with an iron fist—some carry their chains openly, while others hide them beneath the skin. Richard, an escaped slave marked by an inerasable slave brand, finds himself in a strange kingdom where he doesn't speak the language, hunted by a past that refuses to let go. On a night steeped in darkness, the ashes of slavery meet the flames of dragons. But when their pasts intertwine with the present and future of the kingdom, will the two choose to face their destiny together, or will the shadows consume one of them? ... bromance...

"She woke up with a burning wolf mark on her skin -- and no memory of who she truly is ." Prizey's life was normal.... until it wasn't. A glowing tattoo, a mysterious boy with ocean-blue eyes , and dreams that feel like memories pull her into a world that shouldn't exist... A realm of cursed wolves , broken moons , and seven powerful or dangerous creatures tied to her fate... As darkness spreads and souls vanish , one truth begins to haunt her : She's not just human . And love..? it may not save her --it may destroy her . Because a werewolf is madly fall in love with her........ SRF: Wolfkissed Soul is a dark fantasy romance about fate , forbidden power , and a love stronger than death itself..

Say it,” Luca whispered against Ayden’s neck, his breath warm. “You want me. Don’t act like you’re above this.” Ayden's breath hitched. “I’m not—” “You are. But right now, you’re mine.” Fingers tangled in Ayden’s silk shirt, dragging it open. His pale skin flushed under moonlight, chest heaving. Luca’s lips brushed down his collarbone, slow, teasing. Ayden grabbed his wrist. “If you’re going to play, play right.” A smirk curled on Luca’s lips. “Then show me your rules.” And Ayden did — on the bed, on the mirror, under the stars.

Born without a star. Marked for nothing. Destined for everything. In a world ruled by stars—where your worth is branded on your skin—Oryn is a nobody. But when ancient powers awaken in his blood, and long-buried truths begin to surface, Oryn realizes he was never meant to obey the system… He was meant to break it. Hymn of Sovereignty is a tale of memory, pain, and rebellion—where prophecy is a curse, and power comes at a price.

Rae was never supposed to be Marked. Now hunted by a Kingdom that want her erased. She found herself tangled with Kael – a deadly fugitive with secret burned into her skin and eyes that whispers war. As the two girls raced against fate, their bonds threates to unravel everything; destiny, survival....and the feeling both of them were never to have. In the world where fate is written in golden Marks, can Rae survive the war she never meant to enter or will she fall for the girl that started it?. Woved Between Her War And My Weakness is a slow-burn LGBTQ+ fantasy parked with danger, secret, and a connection too strong to ignore. #lgbt #teenlove #adventures #war #magic

Lyra is a 21st-century girl from the modern world who accidentally transmigrated into the beast world while swimming. what happens when a gorgeous young girl with golden blonde hair and ocean blue eyes with ivory white skin doll falls into a world where the female population is drastically low. But as she stays in the world, she discovers many secrets about herself which she never imagined. Join her journey in discovering love, heartache, and the real truth of her life. This is my first story please support me and join me on my journey through this story. The cover photo is not mine Contains mature content with many r#18 scenes audience below 16 restrain from reading it. Follow my insta @ruby_rosie_2001

She was marked to die. He was cursed to protect her. Now their bond could ignite a war the gods themselves fear. When Raina is forced into a forbidden blood bond with Lucien the ruthless Alpha heir of a dying kingdom her life spirals into a storm of ancient prophecies, deadly trials, and a magic too wild to control. The mark on her skin links their souls. Their power is growing. But so is the danger. Because the Flameborn is rising. Because the Huntress bloodline was never meant to survive. Because the man she once loved is now her greatest threat. With war brewing, enemies within, and the council watching her every move, Raina must choose

We wrestle not against flesh and blood…” There are stories the Church forgot. Names erased from scripture. And sins buried so deep, even Hell won’t speak of them. In the heart of a sleepless city, something ancient is waking. Threads are pulling. Voices are returning. And across the world, unnatural things are moving like shadows beneath the skin of reality. A girl marked by silence. A man who walks between damnation and divinity. And a war that no one remembers starting. Some hunt for answers. Others hunt for power. But there are a few who hunt the smoke — because they know where there’s smoke… there’s something trying to stay hidden.

One moment, Jia Lan was a modern city girl with perfect skin, soft hands, and zero survival skills. The next? She’s in the 1970s—inside a novel—as the youngest daughter of a powerful and wealthy urban family. She’s not the heroine. In fact, the hardworking female lead and righteous male lead are out there suffering through life, trying to "earn" a future in the city. Jia Lan? She just woke up in silk pajamas, got pampered by her entire family, and activated a daily check-in system that hands her perks for simply… showing up. Visit the kitchen? Gain cooking skills. Lounge in the courtyard? Glowing skin. Exist gracefully? Congratulations, you’ve leveled up again. While others chase opportunities and eat bitterness, Jia Lan is over here sipping tea, casually unlocking cheat codes, and getting praised for walking downstairs. Spoiled? Yes. Vulgar? Never. Plot-hungry? Absolutely not. She’s not here to steal anyone’s story. She’s just here to live her best life—gracefully, beautifully, and with a faint scent of jasmine. Too bad everyone else can’t stop staring.

Her back slammed against the wall, the breath caught in her throat. Before she could say anything, Zayne's body held hers in place, one hand on her jaw, the other around her waist like a vice. His breath was hot against her lips, but his eyes—dark, hungry, and merciless—spoke of sin. "You keep running, Inspector," he growled, in a deep low sinful voice. "But I will always find you. And when I do..." His tongue brushed her earlobe, slow and deliberate, vibrating against her skin. "I don't just want to hear you plead for mercy. I want to ruin you." Priya's breath caught. He smirked against her skin, sensing the way she trembled below him. "I'll have you gasping for my name, your legs shaking, your nails digging into my back. Not once. Not twice. Until you forget you ever hated me." She tried to shove him off her, but her hands betrayed her, curling into his shirt instead. "I'll make you feel it," he whispered, even softer. "Every inch of me... inside you... claiming you. Till you forget the badge. Forget the pride. Forget the pain." "Zayne--" she breathed. “You’ll scream,” he whispered, biting her lower lip. “Not from fear. Not from pain. But because I’ll make you scream like I own you.” “And you’ll love every second of it.”

Adaleine, Crown Princess of Solmira, died in fire and fury. She woke up in silk sheets—inside the body of her enemy, Lyara Kaereth. Haunted by the screams of the girl whose skin she now wears, Adaleine must navigate a court that would kill her if they knew the truth. Worse, Prince Ronan—the man who might’ve once loved her—now looks at her with a mix of longing, hatred, and suspicion. But the Mirror Curse is unraveling. Old gods stir. Forgotten magic awakens. And the body Adaleine stole… may not stay hers forever. As secrets bleed, as souls tangle, and as love dares to grow between enemies, Adaleine must choose: Burn again—or destroy the only man who ever saw her.

Eleanor Hawthorne, a popular actress, fell from a building in a bizarre incident, and the police ruled it suicide. Olivia Hawthorne was forced to wear a human skin mask similar to her sister's, and was threatened by Edmund Weirt, the heir of a top wealthy family: "Either marry into the Weirt family as Eleanor Hawthorne and find out the truth, or watch the Hawthorne family disappear completely." On her wedding night, she found a bloody diary hidden in her husband's study, which recorded the death time of seven actresses - and Eleanor Hawthorne's name was on the last line.

"You must take her place... Just tonight!" **** Aria Thorne is an Omega—lowest in the pack and lowest in her own home. Abused by her mother, hated by her twin sister Celeste, and treated like nothing more than a burden, Aria’s life has been nothing but pain and survival. But everything changes the day the Alpha’s royal guard arrives with a scroll in hand and a single, shocking message: the new Luna must come from Aria’s family… and she must be a virgin. Celeste can’t qualify. Aria does. But instead of celebrating her fate, Aria is forced to impersonate her sister in a cruel scheme—just to save her own skin and earn a sliver of love from the mother who blames her for the death of an unborn child. Dressed in her sister’s skin, Aria is sent to marry a powerful Alpha she’s never met. But what happens when the Alpha senses something’s off... and ends up claiming the wrong Luna? What starts as a lie soon sparks something deeper. A connection. A bond. A war. Can Aria survive in a world built to break her? Will the Alpha protect her once the truth comes out—or destroy her like everyone else ever has?

"I won't lose you," Rowan whispered against his skin. "Not to Kael… not to fate." He bit down on Elias's nipple, and Elias moaned hard. "You belong to me," he added, then lifted Elias into his arms. Elias responded simultaneously, wrapping his legs around Rowan's torso. Their eyes, filled with desire, stared down at each other. Rowan carried Elias to the bed, and as Elias's back touched the soft mattress, Elias did not hold back… He opened up, welcoming the prince with open arms and legs.

She needed money. She found power. When 24-year-old Mika Aoyama steps into the Velvet Room, she thinks she’s buying herself time — just a few paid nights to survive. But the world she enters is more than luxury and lust. It’s control. Exposure. A seductive descent into desire, where nothing stays transactional for long. As Mika sleeps with both men and women, she discovers pleasure that surprises her… and attachments that threaten to consume her. Threesomes, secret rendezvous, dangerous clients, and a mysterious senior escort who keeps pulling her in—each encounter leaves a mark. With every body she touches, the line between business and need blurs. What began as survival becomes addiction. And in a world where sex is a performance, the most dangerous thing Mika can do is feel. Velvet Skin is an erotic-drama about seduction, survival, and the intimate chaos between strangers who pay to get close—but never close enough.

In a world where power is carved from blood and cruelty, Edric has only known life in chains. Born a slave, he’s dragged into a sacred experiment meant to forge the perfect weapon. Now, marked by fire and something far worse, Edric is thrown into the arena—where the weak are broken, and the strong are bought. As he struggles to master the thing growing inside him, he draws the attention of nobles, demons in human skin, and a princess who sees him as hers...

warning: Not all lessons are written in books. Some are whispered in shadows. This story explores boundaries, self-discovery, and forbidden curiosity. Tread carefully. It started with deputy principal's farewell party. Now, nothing feels normal. Her skin remembers. Her thoughts wander. And the craving for more only grows stronger. Jennifer wants more.

When trusting someone leads to a life-altering event that leaves Amelia Lawson without the use of one of her legs, she fights to rebuild her life by going back to work at a Wildlife Reserve. But in her absence, a dangerous, potentially murderous tiger has been rescued, and it doesn’t take long for her life to be thrown back into turmoil as she’s pulled into a world where she is easy prey. (Rewrite from the original series on Quotev)

For Billions of Years. Crawling my way through this Nightmare. Skin pulled, torn, stretched and eaten for centuries. Gladiatorial coliseum of the Violent. Cities of pain and rivers of Beet red blood from tortured souls. The Dried quick-sands of Greed. Harsh Winds of lust. and Finally Purgatory... The Final Layer to the Over world. back to them. my buriers. Those that put this on me... The Heroes Party... © 2025 Harry McAnena (storm/stortm). All rights reserved.

In a world where power is stitched into your skin, having no ability means you're nothing. Leia Crows was born into the most powerful family in the city — and cast out as a disgrace. Branded an E-rank with a worthless thread-based ability, she became a ghost in the shadows of legends. But when a forgotten book awakens her true potential, Leia begins to weave more than clothes — she stitches enchantments, illusions... and rebellion. From the gutters of exile to the halls of elite academies, from combat cloaks to reality-warping garments, Leia will rise through the ranks. Her thread will tie fates, break hierarchies, and unravel the world's greatest secret: Abilities can evolve — and so can legends. This is the rise of The Seamstress.

Kyoto. The city of a thousand temples. And a thousand curses. Kit Navajo is an ordinary high school student, until one day he finds himself trapped inside the "Dome," a warped space that hides the hunt for ancient monsters created from artifacts from human eyes. But he didn't die. He touched. Now his skin bears the Mark. His eyes see the Essence. And he has become something even hunters fear: The Cursed Relicologist is someone who can survive contact with forbidden relics. The hunt has begun. But who is the hunter? And who is the artifact?

On the day after her birthday, Laura should’ve been opening gifts. Instead, she’s bleeding to death at the hands of her best friend and ex-husband." The people she trusted the most have betrayed her. But before her final breath, Laura’s mind replays a lifetime of wounds — an abusive childhood, fleeting moments of peace, and the web of lies that led her here. As truth peels back from memory like rotten skin, Laura realizes that love was never her salvation — it was her executioner. Buried by the Ones I Loved is a raw, haunting journey of pain, betrayal, and shattered innocence. If you’ve ever trusted the wrong person... this story is for you.

A young mage decides to go to University where he learns about the modern world, modern people, and his role in a conspiracy that started before he was even born. Accompany Dorin, a young mage brought up alone in their mountain home who has always been an obedient son until his mom refused to let him travel to a place called 'University' to attend a so-called 'Photography Camp' he read from a flyer in one of her books. Now, filled with the thrill of adventure (and the knowledge that his mom would probably skin him alive), he embarks on a journey towards unknown lands to learn the magic of 'Photography' and all the hidden wonders in 'University' where he would find people, objects and events that go beyond his wildest imagination.

Desan doesn’t know who he is. He only knows how to bleed. Waking in a tomb of ritual, impaled by memory and soaked in the leftover will of things he’s killed, Desan is thrown into a world already broken, drenched in fog, stitched with cults, and ruled by monsters in the skin of men. His only companion is a voice fused to his brain, snide and possibly insane, speaking in riddles and half-truths. As Desan fights to survive, he begins to see the truth buried in ash. He doesn’t just remember the things he slays. He becomes them. Every kill infects him. Every breath is borrowed. And something ancient watches from behind the fog, waiting for him to wake up fully. Waiting for him to fall.

In a society where identity is a precarious balance between truth and illusion, Darwin Asrael grapples with a unique curse: his skin, which is sensitive to the sun, binds him to the overlooked niches of the public. When he encounters his doppelgänger, Gabriel, He is unexpectedly introduced to the clandestine Hemlock organization. He becomes an unlikely detective, solving crimes as night descends, and leaving Gabriel to perform his role in daylight. But as Darwin investigates a series of chilling murders linked to a mysterious author who documents crime, he unveils layers of deception, drawing Darwin deeper into a web of intrigue where nothing is as it seems. As he follows these narratives' trails, he begins to doubt his own identity, realizing the stories may be more associated with his existence than he ever imagined.

what if you had a skin decease, which made you ugly, Lonely, Isolated. You die and reincarnate as a prodigy in a world of magic, swords, Monsters and levelups with godly powers?

She was the Saintess—chosen by prophecy, praised by millions, and forced to sacrifice everything for “the greater good.” Her kingdom fell anyway. Her allies abandoned her. Her death was slow, holy, and pointless. But when she opened her eyes, she was back at the start of her sainthood, the divine mark still fresh on her skin—and this time, the gods didn’t speak. So she makes a new plan. This time, she won’t pray. She’ll lie. She’ll seduce. She’ll manipulate the church, corrupt the crown, and weaponize faith itself. After all… who would suspect a Saintess?

Sakthi, a 19-year-old dark-skinned orphan with a heavy heart and heavier past, has just completed his studies and is about to enter the working world. Bullied for his appearance, betrayed by those he once called friends, and burdened by loneliness, he finds solace in speaking to the stars—hoping one of them will hear him. Far beyond Earth, in the cosmic realm of Planet Gravitas, lives Princess Vaishnavi, a radiant 16-year-old heir to the Gravity Kingdom. Beautiful, brilliant—and arrogant. She looks down on all things she deems "lesser," especially people with dark skin. Her prejudice, however, does not go unnoticed by the Supreme Lord of the Universe, who places a divine curse on her: > "You shall marry the very soul you once despised. His life will be your trial. His pain—your redemption." Banished from her throne, Vaishnavi is sent to Earth in search of the boy fated to break her pride—and that boy is none other than Sakthi. When the celestial princess falls into his life like a shooting star, their destinies intertwine. But can Sakthi learn to trust again? Can Vaishnavi shed her arrogance and embrace a world so unfamiliar? Together, they must face emotional scars, societal cruelty, and cosmic forces—bound by a curse neither of them asked for, and a love neither of them expected.