Rogal Dorns

She only wanted to disappear. He was never supposed to notice her. Lyra Elmont has built her life on invisibility—an unbonded Omega hiding in the corridors of the powerful Virelux Corporation. But a single misstep at the company gala ends in heat, instinct, and a night in the arms of the Alpha she fears most: CEO Cassian Dorne. She flees before dawn. Leaves no name. No trace. Except for a broken heirloom earring... and the bond neither of them expected. Now, as Lyra battles rising instincts and a pregnancy she can’t explain away, Cassian is drawn to a scent he can’t forget—haunted by a ghost he never knew he touched. Secrets unravel, tensions rise, and instinct threatens to destroy the careful world they’ve built. In a society where bonds define status and secrecy is survival, some claims are impossible to erase.

Seraphina Dorne only meant to escape a suitor, not bind her soul to Elion Thorne, the kingdom’s most feared and cursed noble. The bond should’ve killed her. Instead, it awakened something ancient. Now the court watches, the storm rises, and Elion’s curse threatens to consume them both. But as tension turns to heat, and duty turns to desire, Seraphina must decide: Is she falling for the man...or the monster? And when magic demands a price, will love be their salvation… or their ruin?

Evelyn married Duke Kael Dorne before he left for war. Their marriage was cold from the start—built on duty, not love. While he became a hero on the battlefield, she stayed behind, managing the estate alone. She gave up her sword, her dreams, and her youth to protect his name and their home. Ten years passed. When Kael finally returned, he brought another woman with him—young, beautiful, and carrying his child. Evelyn said nothing. Everyone believed she was barren, unfit as a duchess. No one knew the truth—that she and Kael had barely shared more than words. They lived like strangers. She was never seen, never chosen. In her first life, she broke. She turned cruel. She lost everything. But now, given a second chance and knowing she doesn't have long to live, Evelyn chooses a quiet goodbye. She smiles at the woman carrying her husband’s child. She plays the perfect duchess. She asks for nothing. And Kael… starts to wonder why it hurts to see her smile that way. By the time he understands what he’s lost, it might already be too late

Synopsis In a world where ancient sigils can bend reality, the price of power is your sanity. Adrian Dorne was just another curious student in the great city of Valeria, until a forbidden book marked him with a sigil—a symbol of forgotten power that should never have been touched. Now, secret cults, government occult forces, and terrifying creatures hunt him through the foggy streets of an alternate 18th-century world where nightmares bleed into reality. Guided by the distant and cold Elara Vance, and the mysterious former occult officer Gregor Malchior, Adrian must learn to master the sigils before they consume his mind… or before the Crimson Bureau finds him. But the deeper he goes, the more his lost memories resurface—memories that may reveal he wasn’t an ordinary boy at all. What if his fate was sealed long before he ever touched the sigil? --- ✴️ Dark Fantasy | Psychological Thriller | Occult Magic | Slow-Burn Progression | Enemies to Allies

In Zyphera, a realm of floating cities and magic-laced bloodlines, power is not inherited—it is seized. Nobility stands untouchable, their destinies inked by history, their victories carved into golden walls. But ink lies. Ink can be rewritten. Here, only blood tells the truth. Annabelle Dorne was meant to be nothing—a noble in name alone, an overlooked shadow in a world that devours the weak. But when shattered memories of another life awaken, she realizes this story has been told before. She has read it, lived it, and she knows how it ends. The empire will drown in war. A queen will rise from chains. A monster will carve his name into history with fire and ruin. And at the heart of it all, love and betrayal will bleed together, indistinguishable. Annabelle was never meant to change the course of fate. But fate has never met someone like her. As she moves in the spaces between prophecy and reality, unseen hands tighten around her throat—watching, waiting. A prince whose touch commands storms. A villain who thrives in the dark. A woman whose mask hides something far more terrifying than cruelty. And when the final chapter comes, who will be the writer, and who will be the ink?

Welcome to Valeblood Manor, Miss Dorne. You may scream now.” Elara Dorne is a jaded ghostwriter with a dead career, a dry wit, and exactly zero interest in love—or ghosts. Then a letter arrives. It bleeds. It whispers. It claims she’s inherited an ancient manor from a relative she’s never heard of. She laughs. She stops laughing when she wakes up inside the house… before she’s even packed a bag. Valeblood Manor is alive. The chandeliers bleed. The walls whisper. A sorrowful ghost insists Elara is his reincarnated bride. A wine-drinking witch cat quotes Latin. And someone—or something—is hunting her from the shadows. Trapped in a cursed mansion with a brooding undead stranger, a charming ex-priest, and a family history soaked in blood, Elara must unravel the mystery of her forgotten past and survive the legacy she never asked for. But the manor has chosen her. And it never lets go of what it claims. Darkly romantic, wickedly funny, and soaked in gothic suspense—The Mourning House of Valeblood is a paranormal tale of tragic love, twisted humor, and secrets that refuse to stay buried.

Crimson Empire He’s the vampire king of the corporate world. She’s a girl just trying to survive. Lucien Vale has ruled Elaris from the shadows for centuries—charming, ruthless, and hiding a hunger that never fades. As the immortal CEO of Vale Enterprises, he’s feared by enemies and worshipped by the elite. No one dares cross him… until her. Elara Dorne is broke, exhausted, and invisible to the world that worships people like Lucien. Working three jobs and raising her little brother alone, she’s never believed in fairy tales—or monsters. But when fate throws her into Lucien’s path, everything changes. He’s drawn to her fire. She sees the man beneath the monster. But with ancient enemies rising and secrets Lucien buried long ago clawing their way back, falling for each other could destroy them both. Power, passion, and danger collide in a world where love might be the deadliest risk of all.

"Undying Evolution" follows Alaric Dorne, a low-ranked adventurer whose dream of glory ends in betrayal and death within a cursed labyrinth. Yet, death is not the end for Alaric. Awakening as an undead wight bound by a mysterious core, he discovers the ability to absorb and evolve the powers of defeated monsters. As Alaric struggles to retain his humanity, he forms unlikely alliances with outcast monsters and builds a sanctuary deep within the labyrinth—a refuge for those shunned by the world above. But his growing influence doesn’t go unnoticed. Human kingdoms, adventurer guilds, and rival monster factions see him as a threat, while an ancient, world-ending entity sealed within the labyrinth begins to stir. Faced with mounting conflicts, Alaric must navigate a perilous path of survival and morality, all while uncovering the truth behind his rebirth and the labyrinth’s dark secrets. Will he rise as a savior or succumb to the abyss as the monster the world believes him to be? Undying Evolution is a gripping tale of transformation, redemption, and the blurred line between hero and villain in a world where power comes at a price.

A marriage forged in blood. A kingdom built on bones. And a queen who refuses to kneel. When Elyra Dorne is sent to marry the infamous King Draven Valerian, she knows her life is no longer her own. The world speaks of him in fearful whispers a tyrant wrapped in shadow, a man whose throne was won through war and whose heart is said to be as cold as the steel he wields. But Elyra is no meek bride. Stripped of choice yet unbroken, she steps into his kingdom with defiance burning in her veins. In a court filled with vipers, where betrayal is currency and secrets are more dangerous than blades, she must survive a world where love is a game and power is the ultimate prize. Yet, beneath the king’s ruthless exterior lies something else—something dark, something waiting. And as Elyra is drawn deeper into his web, she begins to wonder: Is he the monster the world fears, or something far more terrifying?

Anciennement Eldric, un mage légendaire trahi par son académie et tué lors de l’anéantissement de la magie, Veyran Dorne renaît dans un monde où celle-ci n’existe plus, reléguée aux seules armes enchantées. Mais lui, il se souvient de tout. Il sait qui il était, ce qu’il a perdu… et surtout, que la disparition de la magie cache une vérité plus sombre encore. Pourtant, il est coincé dans le corps d’un enfant impuissant, incapable d’exploiter son ancien pouvoir. Lorsqu’il touche une épée, il ressent une énergie familière, différente de toutes les autres armes magiques. Pourquoi est-elle vide ? Pourquoi lui semble-t-elle plus réelle que les faux artefacts qui dominent ce monde ? Déterminé à retrouver sa puissance et à percer les secrets de ce nouvel univers, Veyran entame un voyage initiatique, oscillant entre quête de savoir, désir de vengeance et soif de vérité. Mais ce monde a changé. La magie ancienne est un tabou, et ceux qui cherchent à la réveiller s’attirent de puissants ennemis. S’il veut regagner son pouvoir, il devra ruser, infiltrer les cercles du savoir et apprendre à se battre dans un monde qui a oublié ce qu’il était. Mais à mesure qu’il lève le voile sur le passé, une question le hante : a-t-il vraiment perdu la guerre… ou bien en est-il la dernière pièce manquante ?

YOU: Calgeria belongs to one king Rovesian, even in dorne the sun does not rise twice in a day. Go tell your brother that. Tinara: I will, but be rest assured that when I return here, it will be with steel and death. You: Those are your words young elf. Ours are "beware the night". You can gather as many steel as you please young one. You can call up your great rage and in the blindness of it try to fight me. But if you dare to bring your forces to fort NEISER then I assure you that the night will fall on them and they will know the true meaning of fear. Beware the night Tinara for something lurks within. Step into the eyes of a charismatic game maker and a highly intelligent player as they navigate a world of steel, magic, schemes and sorcery in order to kill that which can never die.

ONLY INTRO! READ 1ST BOOK ON AMAZON AND BARNES AND NOBLE MAY 1ST The humans have ruined everything! The sun; RUINED! The weather; RUINED! They've even ruined toast! (Who puts BEANS on BREAD!!!) So, the gods and goddesses that govern the world must take control and fix each and every thing the humans have screwed up! And, with the help from a trashy priest in north London, they might just be able to fix it before the higher ups find out and their all snapped away! But... there's one issue. Somber priest, Nicholas, fell asleep one night, not expecting to be woken up in a new body, in a new room, and in a new century! After having been chosen to save the world, Nicholas must dorn the identity of Xue Leiyin, prince of Lijiang Dynasty! Without factories, cars, beans, and toast, Xue Leiyin must wander the world that he governs while protecting himself from the grimy hands of angels, vampires, and incubi! ONLY INTRO! READ 1ST BOOK ON AMAZON AND BARNES AND NOBLE MAY 1ST

Felnid is a city where crime hardly ever happens. Governed by living weapons,evil struggles to show its face there. A teenager by the name of Lorc Dorne wants to show everybody that his strength by passing the Grand Test,an annual exam that has stolen the lives of countless others.Due to terrible circumstances after his birth,he had poor motor skills but grew stronger over time. His one ambition:to become a GUARD,a powerful sentry that can defend the city at any time. Along with his friend,Robin Young,and the mysterious youth,Elva Narthen,he is suddenly thrown into a fateful turn of events. Follow their story as they struggle to become GUARDs,which leads them to mysteries that were previously hidden.

Die Liebe ist ein Dorn, das Durchbohren des Herzens verursacht Schmerzen, und das Entfernen des Dorns verursacht Blutungen. Aber selbst die ältesten Narben heilen mit der Zeit.

*anderes Werk des Autors (Sie gehört dem Dämonenkönig)* *** Man sagt, Gegensätze ziehen sich an, das ist eine Lüge. Gegensätze töten sich gegenseitig! Wenn ein heißes Blut auf ein anderes heißes Blut trifft, ist es vorprogrammiert, dass die Dinge brennen. Genau das passiert, als die aufgeblasene und stolze Elfenprinzessin Neriah aus dem Königreich Avelah gezwungen wird, den forschen Drachenprinzen Barak aus dem Königreich Trago zu heiraten. Neriahs Ziel ist es, eines Tages aus ihrer Ehe auszubrechen und mit der Liebe ihres Lebens, Lyle von den Niles, durchzubrennen. Barak hingegen wird alles tun, um sie als Ehefrau zu behalten. Neriah ist sich sicher, dass sie in einen anderen verliebt ist, aber sie ist sich auch sicher, dass niemand die Leidenschaft entfachen kann, die ihr Mann ausstrahlt. Ihr Mann, den sie mehr als alles andere hasst. Können die Flammen der Leidenschaft aus dem Hass entfacht werden? Kann dieselbe Leidenschaft die Mauern aus Lügen, Verrat und Schmerz niederbrennen? Kann sich ihre Asche in Liebe verwandeln? Auszug "Ich bin eine Rose, eine schöne Blume, zart und kostbar! Aber Sie, mein lieber Herr, sind nichts weiter als ein dorniger Stängel! Stachelig, gefährlich und sehr schädlich!", schimpfte Neriah, während sie mit ihrem Zeigefinger in seine Brust stach. "Nun, du scheinst ein wichtiges Detail zu vergessen, meine Liebe." Ruhig ergriff er ihre stochernde Hand. "Und was soll das sein, mein feiner Herr?" "Dass der dornige Stängel und die Rose zusammenwachsen. Die zarte Rose und der stachelige Dorn, sie gehören zusammen, meine Liebe." "Du..." "Und keine noch so große Schimpftirade wird das ändern. Denkst du, ich will eine Hexe wie dich behalten? Du bist eine Nervensäge. Wenn ich ein Dorn bin, dann bist du ein Stück Fischgräte, das in meinem Hals steckt. Ich kann es nicht schlucken und ich kann es nicht ausspucken! Ich muss es einfach ertragen!" "Du frecher Bastard! Willst du damit sagen, dass ich eine Last bin!" "Na, du bist ja auch kein kostbarer Preis, oder?" Und das war's, sie stürzte sich auf ihn und wollte ihm die Krallen ins Gesicht schlagen, aber er war schneller, fing ihre beiden Hände mit einer seiner eigenen und drückte ihre wogende Brust an seine. Goldene Augen starrten tief in die ihren. Sie waren so grün wie die frischen Blätter eines Orangenbaums. Seine Finger streichelten ihr Gesicht: "Du magst kein kostbarer Preis sein, aber bei den Himmeln, du gehörst mir." Und seine Lippen fielen auf ihre, und wieder einmal wurde ein Streit ertränkt.

A cursed mask binds Caleb Dorne to dark power, forcing him to confront secrets that could destroy him.

story about a man reincarnated in Game of thrones tv series with his memories intact, the Alexander born as son of Brandon stark and Ashara dayne. He is appointed as Warden of the North with Ned Stark his Uncle being his Regent.After age of 5 he introduce New farming methods to increase food yield and food production after that introduces Vodka and other drinks increasing trade of North ,He also transports ice with Newly designed ships of french design. He also introdices ice cream and sells ice cream by using his own trading Company Named Arkanas, by the age of 8 he introduces various methods used in Industrial Revolution to develop North ,North slowly becomes rich and the people has foods. He also finds Silver and diamond mines as well as Iron mines in the mountains of North with the help of geographers he sent to Explore the mountains. He Encourages and sponsors Lord Ryswell to breed good horses by combining with dothraki ones, similarly gives newly designed ships to lord Manderly and Lord Mormount inceasing trades from East and West sides of North across Westeros. He also uses his powers having the strength of 10 Adults and the power to revive the dead in the form of shadows similar to solo levelling Manhwa and sent spies across North and Westeros. He also encourages trade for other lords loke boltons have leather Industry, He also builds Roads across North inceasing trades and keeping the roads safe with the help pf Northern Soldiers which have more than Half Shadown having Super human strength and practiced like Spartans and Roman legion. At the age of 10 He leaves North to go to Essos and Conquer the Entire Essos , Develops Essos and beyond the Lands od Assai as well. He Conquered Esson and makes 10 more Cities in Essos with the help of Shadow Sodiers after Killing most of the dothraki and Slave traders. He allows the unsullied in his Army and Conquered Everything and develops Essos with revolutionary ideas from his previous life and makeit like utopia and Now he Returns in the treacherous land of westeros where his name resounds tales of his Conquest and the tales of his Destruction of Anyone who oposes him, Now he returns to the North where his Uncle Rules as his regent , whether to kneel to the Baratheons or to the Targaryen who hides in Dorne OR He Returns with the promise of War and destruction to anyone who Claims his lands as their Own... This is fanfiction I only own my oc , the story belong to Real author of ice and fire

After being court martialed for not following orders, ex-captain Alois Dorn is sent into stasis as an optional way to get out of his sentence. 1000 years after he went into stasis, he awakens to see his homeland turned into a civilization that can no longer reach the stars, and focuses on escaping the horrors they see every day due to the actions of an elite that he volunteered to fight all those years ago. Seeing this, he steels himself, and begins an insurgency to retake his home from those who only seek to use his people to squeeze as much wealth from them as possible.

In the grand city of Noctis-Lux, where gears and magic intertwine, a queen reigns over two opposing realms—the City of Light and the Dominion of Shadows. Queen Celestine Vaeloria, known as the Queen of Duality, bears the burden of balancing order and chaos. Gifted with both arcane magic and scientific intellect, she governs a world where light fuels progress, but darkness whispers forbidden truths. When an ancient prophecy foretells the rise of a usurper who will shatter the fragile balance, Celestine embarks on a perilous journey to uncover the secrets hidden within her past. As she delves deeper into the mysteries of her lineage, she realizes that the true enemy may not be the rebels or the cultists lurking in the shadows—but something buried deep within herself. With Lord Alistair Dorne, a ruthless enforcer of the Light Council, and Elias Veyne, a rogue scholar from the Shadow Syndicate, Celestine must unravel the truth before the city collapses into war. But as betrayal lurks at every turn, she is forced to answer one question: Which side does she truly belong to—the Light, or the Dark?

**Synopsis: "The Weaver of Worlds"** In a universe where realms are bound by fragile threads of magic, six extraordinary detectives—each with unique abilities tied to the deepest forces of their worlds—are thrust together to confront a terrifying enigma. Their target: **The Weaver**, a god-like entity who manipulates reality itself, always a thousand steps ahead, weaving destruction across dimensions. Elara Kale, the master of sound who hears the echoes of the past. Rhys Mercer, the necromancer who speaks to the dead. Emma Rook, the dreamwalker who navigates minds like a labyrinth. Sam Carter, the time mage who bends moments to his will. Aria Dorne, the seer who glimpses the unseen. Kai Morgan, the technomancer who commands arcane machines. Brought together by a mysterious force, these brilliant minds must unravel The Weaver’s sinister game before he merges all worlds into one reality under his rule. But as they delve deeper into his cosmic web, they discover that nothing is as it seems. Every step forward reveals another layer of deception, and The Weaver always seems to be waiting for them, his plans unfolding long before they can act. As the detectives battle both their personal demons and an enemy who knows their every move, they must outsmart a being who appears to have no flaws, no weaknesses—just infinite knowledge and endless power. But in a game where reality itself can be rewritten, the only certainty is that one wrong move could doom them all. **"The Weaver of Worlds"** is a high-stakes, mind-bending journey through fractured realms and impossible puzzles, where intelligence is the greatest weapon and the only way to win is to make the one who controls reality…lose control.

After a life in the modern world, Kieran transmigrates into the shitty porn novel he had been reading before succumbing to his fate via trash can. He thought he was safe, given that he transported to a regular looking dorn. He was very, very wrong. Taking the place of the Omega female lead during the prologue, Kieran guards his ass like his life depends on it before the main story takes place. — — — A strong, muscular arm scoops him up and Kieran finds himself unable to move his arms. “Get the fuck away from me.” “No can do.” “Keep this attitude up and your children are on the line.”

WARNUNG: REIFE INHALTE Ich war acht, als meine Welt verbrannte. Meine Familie wurde abgeschlachtet; mein Zuhause wurde zu Asche reduziert. Und die Verantwortlichen? Verschwunden. Alles, was sie hinterließen, war ein schwarzes Bandana, bestickt mit einem Nachtschatten-Dorn – ein Symbol des Todes. Zehn Jahre lang trainierte ich in den Schatten. Ich wurde zu einer Waffe. Jetzt führt mich meine Jagd zur Prestige Übernatürliche Akademie (PSA), der elitärsten Werwolf-Schule der Welt – ein Ort, der von vier Alpha-Erben mit zu viel Macht, Arroganz und dunklen Begierden regiert wird. In der Nacht meiner Ankunft kreuze ich die Wege von Dristan, Kai und Axel – Erben der Ost-, Nord- und West-Alpha-Könige. Arrogant. Bösartig. Götter unter Wölfen. Sie sehen mich als nichts. Einen schwachen, machtlosen Streuner. Sie demütigen mich, verspotten mich, überwältigen mich – und bringen mich dazu, sie in Stücke reißen zu wollen. Also schwöre ich: Ich werde sie zerstören, bevor sie jemals die Chance bekommen, mich zu zerstören. Dann, am Vorabend meines 18. Geburtstags, steigt der Blutmond auf. Mein Wolf erwacht. Meine Kraft steigt an. Und das Schicksal? Diese grausame, verdrehte Schlampe fesselt mich an alle drei. Gefährten. Ich will sie ablehnen. Stattdessen brenne ich für sie. Und als ich Xade treffe, den boshaften, silberzüngigen Erben des Mittelgürtel-Alpha-Königs, schnappt die letzte Bindung ein. Vier besitzergreifende, dominante und gefährlich unwiderstehliche Alphas. Eine rachsüchtige, unzerbrechliche Wölfin. Und ein tödliches Geheimnis, das sie mit meiner Vergangenheit verbindet. Sie zu lieben könnte mich zerstören. Sie zu hassen könnte mich töten. Aber am Ende... wer wird wen ruinieren? Und verdammt – warum will mein verräterischer Körper, dass alle vier es tun? *************** "Sag es." Dristans Stimme war glatt und kontrolliert auf eine Weise, die Verwüstung darunter versprach. Ich schluckte schwer, mein Puls hämmerte, als er mich gegen den Schreibtisch drängte. Kai war hinter mir, seine Wärme drückte sich in meinen Rücken, sein Atem neckte meinen Nacken. Axel lehnte sich vor, seine Lippen zu einem sündigen Grinsen gekrümmt, seine haselnussgrünen Augen dunkel vor Belustigung. "Sag es, Liebling. Sag, dass du uns nicht willst, und wir lassen dich in Ruhe – vielleicht." Ich ballte meine Fäuste. Ich wollte ihnen sagen, sie sollen sich verpissen – aber mein verräterischer Körper? Er verriet mich bereits. Meine Haut brannte. Mein Herz raste. Meine Schenkel spannten sich gegen das unerträgliche Verlangen, das sie allein durch ihre Existenz verursachten. Ich hob mein Kinn und ignorierte die Hitze, die sich tief in meinem Bauch zusammenrollte. "Ich will nicht–" "Lügnerin." Das einzelne Wort kam von Xade, der bis jetzt still gewesen war. Er saß im Stuhl des Professors, seine kristallblauen Augen brannten sich in meine. Er musste mich nicht berühren. Seine Stimme allein reichte aus, um mich zu Fall zu bringen. Er grinste und neigte seinen Kopf. "Du kannst dagegen ankämpfen, so viel du willst, kleiner Wolf. Aber wir können es riechen." Axels Finger fuhren über den Puls an meiner Kehle. "Dein Herz hämmert." Kais Lippen streiften mein Ohr. "Dein Körper verrät dich, Liebste." Dristan atmete langsam aus, sein Blick auf meinen fixiert wie ein Raubtier, das seine Beute genießt. "Dein Duft lügt nicht, Gefährtin." Verdammt. Mein ganzer Körper stand in Flammen. Meine Beine zitterten. Mein Wolf schnurrte in meinem Kopf, begierig sich zu unterwerfen. Ich würde nicht. Ich konnte nicht. Also tat ich das Einzige, was ich konnte – ich stieß Axel zurück, drehte mich um und versuchte zu fliehen. Ich schaffte es nicht. Kai packte mein Handgelenk und zog mich zurück an seine Brust. Ich keuchte, meine Handflächen schlugen gegen seinen steinharten Oberkörper. Seine goldenen Augen brannten in meine. "Wohin glaubst du zu gehen?" Axel war jetzt hinter mir, seine Finger glitten unter meinen Kiefer und zwangen meinen Kopf nach oben. "Wir sind noch nicht fertig mit dir, Liebling." Dristan grinste. "Nicht einmal annähernd, Gefährtin." "Wir fangen gerade erst an," sagte Xade gedehnt. Ich war gefangen. Eingesperrt. Und das Schlimmste? Ich wollte nicht weglaufen. ***************** Haftungsausschluss: Cover ist meins, bitte nicht verwenden oder reproduzieren.