Gaping Arses

Hello! My name is Aman Vasuki. I belong to the Royal Family of Vasuki Clan which is the Clan of Shapeshifting Serpents. Currently, I am working as a caretaker of a human boy named Mei Wei. Why? Because I am going to kill his father…. Aman's life was like a dream. He belonged to the Royal Family of a Clan of Shapeshifting Serpents. He had a loving family, supportive friends and riches of the world. All in all, he lived a dream like life. But one day this dream got shattered… On the night of blood moon, when he was stripped off his powers, four humans ruined him. They took what was most precious to him…. But, now he is back to get his revenge on the very people that snatched his world from him. But why does Mei Wang's son always give him a look which is filled with love? And why does his heart suddenly start feeling calm when he is close to Mei Wei? Excerpt: The cold wind was blowing with a swoosh sound. The area was dead silent despite four people being there and a fifth pair of eyes looking at them. Aman's upper human body was glistening with a little sweat, Meanwhile his lower body was turned into a fiery red snake's. The golden pattern on it shining under the moonlight. In this snake tail, he was holding a trembling human. He was trembling with fear of death. Aman brought him closer and looked at him closely. He turned back, his long red hair blowing with the wind, suddenly he laughed out loud but this laugh was not heartily but bone chilling, "I am so happy to see the fear of death in your eyes, SAGE SAETANG!" He laughed again, "I think this look of fear suits all three of you. You know, when I killed your friend Melvin he was even crying and even begging me to spare him. Unfortunately, death is inevitable. Is it not?" Aman asked Sage, as he brought him closer and rubbed his hair with his hand like a child. He was smiling but his eyes were filled with killing intent. The rub resulted in Sage's scalp becoming numb, he furiously nodded, "of course his pathetic twin brother did not fare any better. I did not get the feeling of originality, you know." Aman pouted, showing his dissatisfaction, "wailing and gaping like a fish out of water. He even offered me that he would give all of his properties to me? But what use could I have of that. This look of fear provides me with much satisfaction than any riches in the world." "And now, now the same look is in your eyes. I bet you can see death standing somewhere. But why are you not pleading? At least cry a little," Aman told Sage whose mouth was still sealed. Cold flashes in his eyes and he started tightening the coiling of his tail around Sage's body, "forget it. Do as you please. After all it's your own death. But don't blame me if Mei Wang cries louder and surpasses you when I kill him." He showed a smile that made Sage's stomach flip, "I can't wait anymore to kill-" "AMAN!!" The shout was loud enough but Aman could even feel the emotions hidden in it, shock, betrayal, disbelief and extreme hurt. His whole demeanour fell on the ground, he also changed back into a complete human. Sage also fell on the hard ground with him. Aman looked up and there he was. Standing in front of him was Mei Wei…. **** How would Mei Wei react? And will their relationship survive this? What did those four people do to destroy Aman's life? Why does he want to take revenge? Is it possible for 4 mere humans to ruin a supernatural being? Or someone entirely unexpected is the mastermind behind? Join me to witness Aman's Tale of Revenge and find out all the answers to all of your questions.... Warning:- This story contains mature scenes; explicit violence, death, rape, male pregnancy and torture. If you are not comfortable or you are underage please stay away. **Although in every mature themed chapter there is a warning and a minor friendly summary available. *the cover photo credit goes to @unlomio on twitter. Thanks @ImagineTishaD for helping me.*

Many years after the era of immortal cultivation, one day someone carelessly asked the Demon Queen, “I heard that the First Lady of the Demon Realm is your dear sister-friend?” Upon hearing this, the Demon Queen's eyebrows shot up and her almond-shaped eyes widened, “Dear sister-friend my ass, she stole my man!” No sooner had she spoken these words than the exceptionally handsome man beside her slowly shifted his gaze from the book in his hands and cast her a fleeting glance, making the inquirer feel as if the temperature in the hall had suddenly dropped, and their body had plunged into an icy cavern... The Demon Queen glared at the man nonchalantly, “Did I say something wrong?” It later became known that the Demon King's wife and the Demon Queen were once close friends who became enemies over a man, a scandal that spread across all realms. Then someone with a death wish approached the First Lady of the Demon Realm, who always looked gentle and kind, and asked, “Madam, I heard that it was the Wolf Clan's Demon Queen who brought you to this realm back in the day, and that afterwards you both ventured through various realms together, facing life and death side by side as sworn sisters. But later... I heard that you and her... had a falling out over a man?” With a slight smile, the Demon King's wife gently sipped from her white porcelain teacup and said, “Did she say I stole her man?” After nodding in acknowledgment, “That is indeed the case!” The listener was taken aback, internally exclaiming, “So the rumors are true, did our Madam Wang actually have an affair with that Demon Queen?” While lost in thought, the listener heard the tea-drinker add another sentence, “But... she also stole my man after all!” The questioner's eyes widened, and their mouth gaped open. Before they could even take a breath of cool air in shock, So you two were swapping partners? At that moment, a sudden loud bang came from outside, and a voice bellowed like a mighty bell, “Boom...” “You said... who is your man?”

[Enjoy the completed masterpiece without waiting for updates, and indulge in the thrill of a one-sitting read] After acquiring 24 Calming Sea Pearls, each one granted a unique ability... The underachieving loser Lin Feng made a comeback with superpowers, possessing a photographic memory, his academic performance skyrocketed! With incredible strength, he sent the bully Huang Mao flying with a single kick! He caught the eye of the innocent school beauty and left the gorgeous teacher gaping in shock! The academic underdog transformed into the school idol, speaking confidently about dreams and the future in front of everyone! This is our youthful campus, where we all share our common youth and dreams...

Ten years after a cataclysm tore his world apart, Judah lives trapped between the echoes of an unforgettable tragedy and an uncertain future. Dimensional rifts, gaping wounds in reality, not only reshaped the landscape but unleashed two opposing forces: the majestic Celestials, beings of imposing power and mystery, and the dark Amorphos, creatures embodying destruction and chaos. When an unexpected encounter brings him face to face with Karin, a young Celestial whose gaze reflects both strength and confusion, Judah finds himself drawn into a conflict far greater than he could have imagined. Karin, caught between worlds and haunted by questions about her origins, is desperately searching for answers. But her quest isn’t hers alone—it also uncovers the secrets of a shadowy organization, OASIS, tied to the rifts and the disaster that changed everything. As Judah and Karin’s paths intertwine, the rifts reveal not only unimaginable horrors but truths that may connect Judah’s past to their shared fate. In a race against time, they must face not only visible enemies but the shadows of their own doubts. Can Judah confront the demons of his past to protect Karin and uncover the truth? And will Karin find her purpose in a world that fears her as much as it needs her?

Lin An's life underwent a drastic change. The basketball under his bed had turned into a bleeding head, which would hop next to his pillow and hum softly by his ear at midnight. The subway racing into the station had become a gigantic lizard, opening its gaping maw, waiting for him to line up and feed it. The world was not as simple as he had imagined. Behind the bustle of the city, the Witch Hunter Knights roamed in search of evil wizards to slay. The ordinary worker, Lin An, inadvertently became a member of the Antler Witch-Hunting Knight Order, shouldering the glorious mission to protect humanity. He must be careful, careful, and then even more careful. Careful not to reveal his true identity as a wizard. … "Why Hunt a Cowardly Innocent Wizard?!"

Arsol (Username: Hakkun) is your average eighteen-year-old tech nerd; he reads cliche light novels, plays video games (way too many), studies for exams, and he programs! Does he have friends? A social life, maybe? Nah, he’s an anti-social whose inner monologues revolve around how humans suck. He’s the type who blames the world for his problems: edgy, angsty, emo— thinks he’s smarter than everyone and has answers for the world’s crisis. Gotta give it to him, though, he a young talent at whatever he does. His skills for programming, gaming (FPS) as well as studying makes up for the fact that he’s an arse. So much so, that he stops going to school altogether and locks himself in his room, he’d rather be with his computer. Because Arsol is on a mission! He’s been collaborating with online strangers who are all equally gamers and computer nerds, who understand him, and who all have this idea to make this steampunk/dieselpunk game called ‘Hero of Emberstein.’ Now, Arsol won’t lie, he’s obsessed. Being one of the co-creators, he finds himself adding features and details he’d want in an MMORPG. The only thing he dislikes is the customizable character features; he never understands such a personalized activity. He prefers Gacha. After 3 years, the game is finally available for beta testing, his 7 online co-creators are all ready to click the play button. But little does Arsol know, he would for real be in the game, like in person, like ISEKAI-ed, like he could die, for real for real. What's worse is, everyone who clicked the play button for the beta test, has also been Isekaied. So like, maybe over a thousand or more? Arsol thinks it’s his fault innocent players are getting transmigrated into HIS game, because he remembers that he removed the 'EXIT' button as a harmless malfunctioning prank-- turned deadly?! Oops. Journey along with Arsol as he hides his identity as the creator, the culprit, and the administrator. And that time he finds out his 6 online friends are all here as well, but where?! Who?! UGH, THIS IS WHY HE HATES CUSTOMIZABLE CHARACTERS! ( I DO, IN FACT, OWN THE COVER )

(Book 2 of the Controlling trilogy Series) Since the moment her mother would speak of the tales of a prince rescuing the princess from an impending danger to then live with her happily ever after, Cherry had dreamed and wished for her own prince charming on the white horse. Her dreams got even more deluded growing up watching Korean dramas and animes. She believed with her whole heart in the concept of finding her destined partner. Years passed, and she had finally found him, her own prince charming, her soulmate, and even got married to him. But what if one dreadful day had caused her to lose her memories concerning her prince charming, where she now has to get to know him all over again, trying to gather the lost pieces to fill the gaping hole in her mind? Her handsome husband had been patient throughout her memory loss, spoiling and loving her. He was flawless and Cherry was sure that her husband was the one for her. But why does his touch make her skin crawl? Why does his smile seem more deceitful with each passing day? The lost puzzle pieces that had begun to put themselves together formed the truth and left Cherry with a tough choice. Will ignorance become a bliss or will her happily ever after come crashing down? Warning: People who have read book 1 will know that this book won’t be for the weak-hearted. This book is an ample worse than the first one when it comes to manipulation, gore and overbearing, possessive male lead character, so be prepared. Uploading schedule: Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday

In the opulent heart of shadowbrook a city where shadows dance with secrets. Cassandra vitale stands resolute. Orphaned at the age of 20, she poured her heart into building a haven for the lost — a string of orphanages that shimmered like beacons of hope in the city’s. But fate a cruel jester, dealt a devastating blow. Her beloved father’s passing left a gaping hole in her life and a chilling truth waiting to be unearthed. Her mother died of cancer when she was ten years old. She came back from her aunt’s place and got the information and also never saw her mother’s body. Two months after the passing away of her father came Anthony Caruso one of the city’s notorious mafia don. A man as ruthless as he was powerful, his name whispered round about with a mix of fear and reverence. His world, a brutal ballet of violence and shadows that stood in contrast to Cassandra’s relentless pursuit of good. Yet Anthony arrives at her doorstep with a proposition as cold as steel, Cassandra’s world is thrown in disarray. Bound by a secret pact her father made with the Don, a pact she knew nothing about, Cassandra is forced to make a heart wrenching Decision. Submit to Anthony’s demand and become his unwilling bride or watch her life’s work — the orphanages that sheltered countless lost soul — crumble to dust.

"Spread your legs," his husky voice commanded, almost a low growl. Anya's mouth gaped in stunned disbelief. "S-sir?" she stammered. He did not repeat himself but instead stared intently at her face. This jolted her back to reality. "I'm not due until sixteen days..." she whispered, her body trembling with fear. "Should I call in Wife Thirty-Four?" She knew what he did to his wives every night. The echoes of their screams were still fresh in her mind. He remained silent for a moment, his gaze piercing. "You haven't completed your assignment, have you?" His voice dropped to a chilling low. Her face paled. Novel Description: Eighteen-year-old Anya, an orphan struggling to survive, finds herself betrayed by her guardian family. Sold into slavery, she is plucked from the auction block by the gentle Lord Harrow’s brother. Renowned for his scarred face, rumored cruelty, and a growing collection of wives, Harrow is the last man any woman desires. Yet, he targeted Anya to become wife fifty despite the interest his brother showed on her. As she descends into his shadowy world, she uncovers a man hidden beneath the monster's mask.

Mein Kroffna, an anti-social recluse that doesn't make the effort to blend in with her other peers. Whether she is unable to talk or simply not wanting to socialize is only known to her, because in the darkest hours of midnight... -- "It's Halist!" "Abort mission and just run!" "Haha...I'm not so scary am I?" A figure let out a timid smile from underneath the surgical mask, her long black hair scattering into the wind before her as she ran down the alleyway, wielding a metal pipe she used to brutally beat down the local gangsters. The only person able to withstand the three legendary gangs that reside in Miryang, a pain in the arse psycho that likes to hospitalize any thug she sees, with her only losing to one person in her entire career. Halist the Brutal. --- When a new boy comes to Miryang city, he begins to dream of uniting the thugs from all over, wanting to create a more peaceful and organized crime syndicate, which was a very ironic goal that was attempted by many people before him. The easiest way to get his name out there? Recruit the one and only Halist.

In a galaxy governed by a powerful alliance, wizards and mages are the guardians of peace, wielding extraordinary magic and the unique power known as the "Voice." This ability, unlike ordinary spells, is deeply personal and irreplicable, marking its possessor with singular prowess. However, the universe is in turmoil. The death of the Alliance's greatest hero, Kayn, at the hands of the ruthless Demon Lord, has left a gaping void in the leadership and threatened the fragile order. Amidst this chaos, a diverse group of young cadets from the prestigious Sorna Military Academy is thrust into the forefront of a looming conflict. Meet Unit A1: Takeru and Takemichi Windrider - Celestial mage twins whose synergy in battle is unmatched. Kurosawa Kamo - A mysterious figure with hidden depths. Kai Zamira - A fierce Arcadian warrior with a strong sense of honor. Reiko Sato - A navigator whose melodies guide their journey. Dustin McCoy - The cocky cowboy with a knack for getting into and out of trouble. Ren Takagi - The carefree mage whose laid-back demeanor belies his formidable skills. Zoran Krasic - A brooding ex-miner, driven by a deep-seated grudge. As these recruits face rigorous training and their first daunting missions, they must navigate personal rivalries, unveil secretive agendas, and confront a rising demonic threat. Their journey will take them across the galaxy, facing treacherous enemies and uncovering the secrets behind the coveted "Military." Will they be able to rise above their challenges and fill the void left by Kayn's death? Can they prevent the Alliance from splintering under the weight of war and internal strife? Join Unit A1 on an epic quest filled with thrilling battles, complex characters, and a fight for the very soul of their galaxy. As they discover their destinies and forge their paths, only the strongest will emerge to lead the future. New chapters are released regularly, so dive into the action and witness the rise of a new generation of heroes!

The sweltering heat of New Orleans envelops Amara Carter as she enjoys her first job fresh out of college teaching English at a public high school. Though excited for this new chapter, she could never anticipate the dark turn her life is about to take after witnessing a horrific crime on that fateful day. As Amara exits the school building, a scream pierces the night air. In the shadows of the courtyard, she catches a glimpse of a hooded figure fleeing the scene of a bloody murder. The victim lies motionless, a gaping wound leaving a crimson pool in the dim light. Despite her mind screaming to run, Amara is frozen, eyes locked on the assailant as he turns briefly in her direction before disappearing into the night. From that night on, Amara's life is consumed by the murder. She becomes obsessed with uncovering the truth, feeling inextricably tied to the victim whose dying eyes seemed to meet her own. The police investigation yields no solid leads, and the unforgiving New Orleans summer only adds to Amara's torment. A startling development comes when Amara has a chance encounter with a mysterious but alluring stranger named Killian. Though she can't shake the feeling she's seen him before, there's something utterly captivating about him that she can't resist. Despite her reservations given the violent crime, a slow burn attraction kindles between them. As they begin a fiery romance, Amara is plagued by doubts over Killian's potential ties to the murder. Clues seem to align far too perfectly - his strange comings and goings, the ever-present feeling that he's hiding something. Still, her heart is drawn to him like a moth to a flame. Killian ignites a passion she's never known, making her feel truly alive. The deeper Amara falls, the more secrets are unearthed that make her question everything. Disturbing connections to the occult and rumors of a murderous cult begin to swirl. Amara finds herself dragged into the dark underbelly of New Orleans folk magic and haunting superstitions. No one is who they seem, and the threat of danger lurks around every corner of the bewitching city.

Under 17 years old are prohibited from reading!!!!! 18+ content. Please be good. Do not read if the content is not to your liking. This is mature content. *** Zannie/Arzan, a 27-year-old werewolf who has not yet found her mate, decides to travel around the world to find a mate. While exploring, Zannie never got into any trouble before finally meeting a wizard who was stranded in the human kingdom world. Zannie was captured by the wizard. "Hello." "My name is Ain, I am a wizard." He smiled broadly and Arzan hissed threateningly in return, his claws began to manifest, ready to attack. Ain chuckled. "I ask you once again, what is your purpose here?" "Mate, I'm looking for a mate." Arzan hissed like a poisonous snake and Ain was too shocked to gape like a fool. If a werewolf is caught, how can it find its mate? Even if they meet, what should Zannie do if she has a fickle and irregular mate? On the other hand, there are many egos that each person wants to realize. Their love is trapped by the past and momentary intentions only to satisfy the ego.

Calyx, a boy brimming with innocent wonder, witnesses the world he knew crumble before his eyes. A brutal fate shatters his childhood, leaving behind a gaping void. Forced into a prophecy he doesn't understand, he learns a chilling truth: he's a vessel for a slumbering god, a legacy carved unto his soul. Bound by a destiny he doesn't choose, Calyx goes on a dangerous journey. Primordials, ancient beings beyond human reckoning, crave his power, while demons whisper promises of oblivion. And within him, the fallen god stirs, an entity yearning to reclaim its lost dominion. Torn between forces of light and darkness, Calyx grapples for control. He seeks answers in forbidden lore, whispers of forgotten power echoing in the ruins of his past. But the path to knowledge is paved with thorns. Each truth revealed is a shard of a blade, threatening to pierce his sanity. Will he find solace in self-discovery, or succumb to the alluring whispers of power? Can he navigate the darkened path of his own soul before the darkness consumes him? Or will he, like countless seekers before, fall prey to the insatiable hunger of the unknown, where even death is a fleeting mercy.

"Do females fly??" "What?!!! I've never seen one." Parrick said with a frown. "Then why...." he said nonchalantly pointing to the sky where a female was descending at a super sonic speed with a loud scream on the top of her lungs. Parrick gaped at the sky in disbelief. The female clearly had no wings...so how come she was up there! Also...there were no flying beastmen settlements from where the female came from!!! "Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!" the female screamed falling from such a high altitude and her scream died down the next minute. "My Lord ...we didn't save her!!!!!" Parrick gaped in utter shock and disbelief. "Her scream surely attracted a number of other males. They'll go rescue her...and you too can go if you badly want to." "Huh!!!!!" Parrick was dumbfounded. "Look!" he said and indeed a group of flying beastmen and other land beastmen were sprinting to the direction the female had fall in. Sydney is swept away by a tornado and is thrown into a different space. She's confused as to why she came to this weird world but she accepts her fate. The people here are half human half beasts and despite being an independent woman back on earth, here she needs a male to survive but not just one.... multiple males. -One male is younger than her -The other is literally a walking legend -Another is venomous, even from mere skin contact. -The other is a hard specimen to understand -Her last male is a walking disaster! Cover design doesn't belong to me. Credit to original owners. Hello guys! It's your beloved author. This is a link to those interested in joining the WhatsApp chat group for litto-ways ♥️. I hope to find you there, in my little world. https://chat.whatsapp.com/GhoWIDjjK4E6ezWDwJ870k

#EnemiesToLovers Years ago, Therman Blake and Daliana were in a relationship that produced a daughter. However, it was a toxic relationship that had a drastic end. Daliana was left devastated when Therman left her to the ill fate that he'd put her in. Then, Deveron came to her rescue and healed the gaping wound that his best friend had left in the heart and soul of Daliana Mills. A generation later, Therman had adopted a son with the trophy wife that he'd married -- his second marriage -- Talik Blake. Now, Talik met a stunningly gorgeous lady, Hanita, who he couldn't get off his mind even though she was a thorn in his flesh at their workplace. Soon, he found himself taking home thoughts about Hanita -- imagining fantasies about her. Hanita, on the other hand, hated Talik's guts. He was a good-looking man and was fully aware of that fact -- it irked her. Women in the office threw themselves at him and she wondered why. 'He wasn't all that,' she would often think to herself. However, after they'd been assigned to do a job together, Hanita noticed that she'd been too hasty to conclude about Talik. She told her mother and half-sister about her 'co-worker' and it simply went downhill from there. * * * Join me on this turbulent journey :)

Lu Yang, the big-shot of a post-apocalypse world, has transmigrated back to her original world. She soon found out that she was cannon fodder in a novel about showbiz. Her own brother, Lu Mingyu, is one of the many people in love with the female lead. After Lu Mingyu took part in a survival variety show, he became insomniac and paranoid about food every day, becoming widely infamous because of it, with their family falling apart soon after. To avoid that fate, Lu Yang decided to participate in the survival game show with her brother.***Before recording began...Lu Mingyu: My younger sister has been sickly since she was a child, making her weak and dependent. Please take care of her, everyone. But on the first day of the game show, Lu Yang picked up a dart, and with a rushing sound, it shot through a camera, shattering the lenses. Netizens: Please play that again, director! The next day, Lu Yang showed her reflexes by catching hold of a snake's head and tail with perfect, ruthless precision without batting an eye. Netizens were left gaping: you call that sickly, weak, and dependent?! More days passed since, and they realized that Lu Yang was good at everything from scouting a new area, undersea fishing, and processing animals she caught... if survival skills were an exam, she would score full marks!***Paparazzi caught photos of Lu Yang making out in a car with an unidentified man, who turned out to be the heartthrob of local showbiz, Jiang Yanzhou. The entire internet was screaming: Come home already, Lu Mingyu! Your brother from another mother is becoming your brother-in-law! Lu Mingyu, who was sent to a training camp by a certain scheming man: ?!!

In the year 2157, the vibrant metropolis of Lagos, known as Eko, stands as a beacon of technological marvel and societal division. Amidst its glittering skyscrapers and neon-lit streets, a profound truth lies concealed—a gaping chasm between the privileged elite and the marginalized masses. At the heart of this tale is the elusive immortality project, once hailed as humanity's salvation, now a tool of oppression under the Eternal Council's rule. "Eko: Immortality" unveils a gripping tale woven from the threads of ambition, power, and intricate choices. Enter the world of Otunba Tony Akinwande, a political scion wrestling with his lineage's expectations. Encounter Odogwu Cletus Opadamola, a relentless billionaire driven by an unquenchable thirst for dominance. Dr. Nneka Olujimi, the mastermind behind the immortality project, shoulders the weight of a decision that shapes the city's fate. Ada: "In this city of shimmering illusions, they've sold us the dream of immortality. But remember this, Tony, Opadamola, Dr. Olujimi... The pursuit of eternity often blinds us to the beauty of the fleeting moment. Is it worth the price we're paying?" Tony: "Ada, you underestimate the allure of power. It's not just about living forever; it's about shaping forever." Opadamola: "Power, my dear, is the currency of eternity. In this world, we're the architects of our own destiny." Dr. Olujimi: "Our creation has spun a web of possibilities, but it's also entangled us in its threads. We must navigate carefully, for the choices we make now will define eternity." Ada Sobowale's investigation into the project's enigmatic origins intersects with Femi Ogundipe, a hacker with a hidden agenda, and Jidenna Aluko, a rebel leader igniting the spark of rebellion. Their destinies converge in a cataclysmic clash poised to expose the project's sinister underbelly and ignite an uprising against the Council. Beneath the veneer of Eko's marvels and mayhem, characters' loyalties blur and the pursuit of immortality becomes a battleground of ethics. "Eko: Immortality" paints a vivid narrative of intrigue, shifting alliances, and societal upheaval, compelling protagonists to confront their desires amid the moral complexities of eternal life. Within this narrative tapestry, themes of power and corruption are intricately woven, illuminating the delicate dance between ambition and integrity. The first installment of the Eko Eternity Series invites you to explore a world where the quest for everlasting life blurs the lines between right and wrong, leading to both redemption and ruin. Update Schedule: 7 chapters/week

The wedding day. A moment that most women treasured with but not with her. She was poisoned on her own wedding day; Nathalia Carter died full of hatred for her father and fiance. How could she accept that they murdered her? Nathalia gaped at Evette Carter, her step-sister, who was now laughing at her stupidity. Evette is one of the culprits behind her painful death. Demons. They are all demons. Nathalia thought in silence while she closed her eyes as consciousness abandoned her. With rage and tears, Nathalia cursed them and promised to take revenge if given a chance to survive. Suddenly, God hears her prayer and gives her a second chance, and she is allowed to come back to seek revenge. This time, she will not be so naive. She becomes fiercer and eager to bring justice to her own death. She would make sure they got what they deserved in this life. Revenge. Torture. Take everything they had. Make them suffer ten times worse than what they did to her. Along the way, her life changed when she met the notorious playboy- Spencer Davidson. He aims to take her as his woman and help her to fulfill her desire to take revenge. Love, Revenge, and Mystery played along the way. Giving her the most challenging part as she journeyed through her new life. Cover Created by: Weilan Wanna know more about the story, follow me on Instagram: annashannellin

What would you do if your ex, who left you five years ago without bothering to say a goodbye, is now standing in front of you at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau? Surely, you wouldn't marry her. But did I mention I'm in dire need of a wife? ___ Song Jingren, self-made Billionaire has one rule– Pity any Tom, Dick or Harry but never offer it to his one and only materialistic and vain ex! Long Reine aka Zuni, proud Mafia princess, has two problems– Uncontrollable Nasty Temper and her Un-seducable Ice block hubby! ___ Excerpt:  "Get out!" Song Jingren told his flash married wife.  "Hubby, you are kicking out your one and only beautiful wife?" Zuni gaped at him. "Mom was right, I shouldn't fall at male beauty but at their intelligence. What can I say I'm a sucker for beauty!" As she realised that she spoke too much nonsense, she put hands on her mouth and shook her head as if she didn't mean it . "Hubby, I was wrong. Forgive, wifey.  I am not a sucker for male beauty but for you. Your chiselled face is still on the top of the list. Add your bank balance, you are unbeatable."  "Didn't I tell you to stop calling me by that disgusting nickname that makes my skin crawl?" Song Jingren coldly said. He hated her for making his resolve of throwing his ex out of his life weaker with each passing moment.  Zuni pouted adorably.   "I'm not calling you Baobei. Our status has been upgraded," Zuni shot back. She then flashed him a blinding smile as she hugged his arm. "Baobei, you are now upgraded to hubby." "Scram, "Song Jingren coldly said.  Hubby: 1, Wifey: 0 ___ Excerpt Two:  "Happy Birthday, Hubby, " Zuni smiled brightly at her husband as the clock struck twelve. "Now quickly open your birthday gift!" Song Jingren looked all around the room but didn't find any supposedly birthday gift. "Where is my birthday gift?" "I'm your birthday gift, dummy, "His wife replied as a matter of fact.  Wifey: 1, Hubby: 0 ___  

Forty-three years old Argyle MacMillan is a hardened criminal with nothing to his name except his daughter whom his girlfriend took far away, and his criminal records for the past seventeen years. He spent most of his time in jail and carried on with the act of thievery each time he gets released. "One last straw, Argyle, and you'll spend the rest of your life in jail." He didn't take this warning to heart after his release and went out to steal on that same night with his gang. He got shot severally by security guards, died, and found himself in the body of a white-haired twenty-one-year-old barbarian prince, dressed in animal skin and carried on top of a four-legged wooden stool by servants. He was taken into the midst of a thousand savages, chanting "Marcello!" Worse, they placed him in front of the Barbarian King who beheaded three people over his excitement for his seventh son who had super powers. He called him 'Descendant from Odin' Argyle, now Prince Marcello who was fear-driven and didn't know what the hell was going on, was asked to exhibit his powers since he was the first of their kind to have magical powers. "Fuck all ya!" He yelled, giving the Barbarian King his middle finger, and they laughed and cheered at this, thinking it was some sort of magical language. Shifting his gaze to some savages eating fly-perched bloodied meat, his stomach churned. "I wanna go home!" He wailed and immediately a fire arrow from afar got shot into his chest and there was an uproar from the crowd. Turned out they were being attacked by their enemies and they broke out into a war. Prince Marcello took out the arrow from his burning and wounded chest, only to find himself healed within seconds. His eyes widened in absolute unbelief but he knew he had no time to waste, he needed to head back home, so he tried to escape because he wanted to be as far away from them as possible until he saw himself flying in the air with giant wings. Frightened to the bone, he tried to stop it and accidentally crashed into a moving vehicle on the road, damaging it in the process. "Thankfully, it ain't ancient time." He murmured under his breath as he maintained eye contact with the tour journalists who stared back at him with raised eyes and gaped mouths. They took him to civilization and after visiting his grave and crying for some time over his death, he was left with two alternatives. Start afresh as Marcello or return to the previous life of his old body. But he could pick neither of the two because weird things always happened and he found himself in the midst of it all, recusing lives and helping people instead of stealing. Worse, the national security team was after him after figuring out he had super powers.

"I hate to break it to you, but we are over," she coldly said as he gaped at her as if she wasn't real. "For real? I thought we could work it out," he calmly says, even though a storm is winding up in his mind. a dark deadly storm. "Sorry, but we aren't a match anymore as you keep on hurting me and watching me hurt," she says, looking blankly at him. "Look, I am sorry. But we have to make it work otherwise you will have to giv-" She cut him off my saying, "I will give you the compensation for breaching the contract. But I want a divorce first." Her ached to say those words to him, but she had no choice. She had to give up, so she could finally not cause him any pain. A flash of pain covered his face for a second, like he was hurting as her. But maybe she was imagining things. He would never love a woman, who was like her. "So?" she asked, showing hesitation. "Meet me at the kazi's (Islamic Court Room) tomorrow at 10 a.m," he said as he walked away from her, feeling something break.

Gold Tier Winner of WPC #139 *** Two souls were prophesied to meet and fall in love. They were made for each other, chosen by the moon goddess to complete each other. But what would happen when something threatens to break them apart? Do you think a love predestined by a deity will prevail? *** Lara looked up and she froze when her eyes came in contact with the bluest eyes she had ever seen. "You are...?" He asked. Lara caught her breath and froze up. She can't answer him! She already knew the CEO was ridiculously handsome. But she didn't think he was this handsome! He already asked her a question but all she could think of was... Noah James Smith looked intimidatingly beautiful in his company photo but in person, he's more than that. His photo didn't do him any justice! He was devilishly handsome, and very intense too. His electric blue eyes looked like they could see into her soul if he wanted to. And she was melting like ice-cream in front of him. Noah looked at the woman who just entered his office and his eye zeroed in on her. She looks like a dear in headlights. Her lips were gaping and she looked stunned after seeing his face. Did she hear what I said? He thought inwardly as he stood up and walked around his desk. "Who are you?" he asked again, and that got Lara out of her trance. "Oh! Uhm. I-uhh. I-I'm nobody..." She replied after struggling for words. Then she remembered what she came there to do and approached his desk. "Actually, I came here to deliver this…" Noah casually sat on his desk and crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes watching her as she squirmed under his gaze, holding the envelop close to her chest as she awkwardly approached him and his desk. "I'm... I'm going to put this here for you, sir..." she said and placed the brown envelope just beside where he sat and then backed away like she'd been burned by his presence. She couldn't even look him in the eye. Noah glanced at the envelope then backed at Lara who was now awkwardly playing with her fingers. "I'll be going now, sir. I'm sorry for disturbing you-" "You haven't answered my question yet." he stopped her and she froze again. "P-pardon?" "What's your name?" "I-uhh..." Lara started to panic. Is he going to fire me? Noah looked at her ID. "Looking at your ID from this distance, it seems that you're one of my employees." "Ah yes, I'm-" She bit her lip and deflated like a balloon. Will I get reprimanded if he discovers I'm just a newbie? "Why did you stop? Is it really hard for you to tell me your name?" Lara immediately shook her head. "N-no. No, sir. I just- uhh. I find you intimidating…" she unconsciously said and gasped. What did I just say? Noah didn't respond but the corner of his lips turned up for a second there before it vanished as soon as it appeared. "I see..." [Time Skip] Noah looked outside, staring aimlessly at the bright city lights outside his window while twirling his drink in his hands. His mind was deep in thought. And it was mostly about the fact that he had found his mate. He's been waiting for her to appear in his life ever since he reached adulthood. And now that she's here, he couldn't stop his urge to possess her. Claim her as his. When their eyes met for the first time, he immediately felt the pull between them. He wanted her the instant he laid his eyes on her and she was a new employee in his company. "Lara Louis…" Noah murmured her name and he couldn't help but think about her eyes. Her expressive auburn eyes that was hidden underneath her glasses. *** Discord: https://discord.gg/VmAWdAr Disclaimer on the cover photo! It is not mine, guys. All appreciation and recognition for the cover photo goes to the original creator. Peace!

I was having a goodnight sleep, when I suddenly felt like my world shift, as I wake up I found my self in an island, right behind me, I saw gleaming glow, lighting up with attraction, I decided to follow it and what I saw was a big Dark Rainbow crystal. "Welcome traveller, you had been chosen as our dream creator, you could create dreams of your wishes". "There is no way this is happening to a nobody like me" I said so as I stood there with my mouth gaping wide, stared wide eyed upon this turn of events. inspired by: __My dungeons are popular_ _Black tech internet cafe_ _games of the modern world_ _movies of the modern world_ _novels and fanfics_

"Magic is dangerous for those who weren't born with it." Then came a certain damsel of destruction - overpowered even, though born as an ordinary human. Through a special type of magic, she takes form of various mythical beings - A slaying queen. An eight-tailed ghoulish monster. A scythe-wielding enthraller. A red-eyed demonness. Such and more. But then again, great power has to come with a price. --- Story Synopsis --- If Angelica "Eli" Claes were to tell what kind of role she'd most likely have if she's inside a book, she'd definitely be a mere backdrop character - especially with her grey hair, thick glasses, nerdy mien, introverted nature, and her plain appearance overall. But then again, this bookworm would rather just read and be the audience instead of filling in the shoes of a heroine that bores people to death - Or so she hoped. Never had she imagined that she'd end up taking the villainess route one day, and it's all because of a certain antagonist in a novel she'd been reading - Empress Venus, a dreaded ruler who fell on her own blade. Soon, Eli finds herself in a love-and-hate relationship with this group of gentlemen who're just too perfect to be considered 'non-fiction', throwing all her attempts to avoid becoming the center-of-attention out of the window. They also turn out to be the esteemed Student Council and the most popular guys at school, yet for an organization that protects peace and order, they sure are eager to wage war against her. Enter the perfect Student Council President who's all smiles and sparkles, the charming and blithesome Vice President, the gallant Public Information Officer known for being a social butterfly, the academy chairman's heir who strives to surpass his elder brother, and a certain classmate of hers sought by every Sports Club at school yet chose to work as a library assistant instead. Little did the bookworm know that these people aren't really who they appear to be. --- An excerpt --- "Shall we do something special?" Surprised by how smoky his voice seemed to come out, she can't help but gape a little. Before she can even make a retort, though, he suddenly raises his hand and covers her eyes with it. "H-Hal? What are you..." Unbeknownst to Eli, Hal really can't afford to reply at the moment.  Shutting his eyes closed, he then kisses the back of his hand that's covering her forehead. That's when a cool gust of wind blows by, scattering her silver strands in the air and making the scene even more picturesque. They remain in that intimate position for a while until she realizes that he's been holding her hands the whole time.  "H-Hal... What's wrong...?" she managed to blurt out despite her nonplus. Hal eventually pulls away after a few seconds of contact. Right then, his hand moves from her eyes then to her cheek, encasing it gently. Eli feels her face heating up at how he keeps looking at her with a fond smile. His grinning golden orbs match the coruscant brilliance of the stars at the night sky, especially with how they continue brimming an unfathomable kind of endearment. "Thanks for the memory, Eli." --- This is where a bookworm's love for reading, fused with a little touch of magic, gives birth to a half-heroine and half-villainess protagonist. - Weak-to-strong female lead - Two Minds in One Body - Reverse Harem but not off-the-bat - Heroes/Villains with a cause - Highschool, Family and Royalty Drama - Not Your Ordinary Transmigration/Reincarnation Story (BOOK TWO ONCOMING) (Cover Photo's not mine: Credits to the original artist) --- - Follow me on Instagram (acieetin) - DM me on Discord (Aciee#1841)

*No misunderstandings, no evil stepsister and no rape…. "NO." "My soul will never be at peace seeing you in pain," Helplessly he squeezed her against his chest, not allowing her to leave him alone in this world. "Promise me you will give yourself another chance and will move on in life. Promise me." She knew her death will forever traumatise him, forcing him to live for the sake of spending instead of living. But life is a precious gift, and it should be lived at a day-- not be drowned in the memories of a dead a person. "P-Promise me....." He raised her trembling hands and placed a kiss. Tears ran from his unblinking eyes, "I Promise......" her fragile human heart beat one last time, her earthly body stayed still in his arms, "....NOT." He finished, hugged her lifeless body. ******** 'Open your heart once again and giving yourself another chance in love is only for the bravest. Not anyone can mutter the courage to do as we have heard love happens only once.' It's the story of Lu Xion, where his heart will always belong to her only love- Meiying- who died tragically on the day of their marriage. Her death left a gaping hole in his heart. He was overwhelmed in the memories of his beloved Ying and could still talk to her. Imagination? Hallucination? Reality? Sprit connection? Nobody knows. It's the story of Ariel, a figure skater by profession who dreams of representing his country in olympics and fulfil the dreams of the people she adores. For her, love is an illusion. Love is fake. It's the word people used to mask their desires, lust and greed. LOVE DOESN'T EXIST. However, her firm opinion on the concept of love will be shaken by Xion's unparalleled love for his deceased fiancee. It will force her to reconsider the idea of love and discover it. Feel it. Live it once. Is it the same as how it's described in movies and books? Or is it different? If it brings pain, then why do people still fall in love and call it beautiful? What will happen when she would find herself tangled in the mess of forbidden love? In love with Xion! Complicated, right? He wants to live in the memories of his beloved and had the door to his heart closed. But unknowingly he not only changed Ariel's opinion but made her fall for him. How does this two opposites will make a love story? Maybe they will not. Maybe they will? What will happen when the tangled mess of their pasts will open, revealing shocking secrets? Will it be a love story with a happy ending or......? Say tuned for this new story by your very own dream_ash. ****** It will be a short story of less than 200 chapters. updates schedule is not decided as I'm busy with my other project, 'Mark of the destiny.' There won't be any sex scenes. (Yeah, I have decided not to write it.) **** This is my original work and not translated. The cover is edited by my friend and one of the amazing authors on WN- Nixxxie! The photo belongs to the owner. I don't have any right over it. Join me on discord https://discord.gg/RudqR3q

(On the WPC contest ~~ Please vote with powerstones ) She reincarnated in another world and lived a good life, well ... not really good, but really exciting. Full of adventures, enemies, loves, dreams, pirates, flying ships ... But it all ended up in the hands of her former lover, she was killed by him, without reaching any of her dreams and still with so many incomplete adventures. However, she died in peace with herself, knowing that she did her best and that the future was in the hands of her friends, that they could avenge her and prevent the empire from destroying everything that was precious to them. Until she woke up in the heart of the empire, she was no longer alive, but neither did she appear to be entirely dead. She who was once the symbol of resistance when she lived, and who became a martyr for them, now dead, must sail again through a mysterious world alongside what appears to be her former enemies. ----- In a dark room, the woman in red opened her eyes . She took a deep breath and put her hands where she was shot. "Don't worry. You're in a better place now." Elena looked away. In an armchair was the most beautiful man she had ever seen, his hair was bluish black, like the night sky she spent on the captain's ship, his eyes were silver like the liquid mercury from her chemistry lessons in her first world . He was more handsome than Arthur could ever be, she gaped for a moment. "Where are we? Who are you?" She then noticed that his lips were redder than should be humanly possible, and his skin was paler than anything she had ever seen. He then ran his hand over his mouth and she realized that his lips were not naturally red, but that there was blood in his mouth. " What are you?" ----

She shook, no, more like trembled in fear as she huddled in the corner. She tried to make herself as small as possible, which was easy with her malnourished frame. Her skin resembled wax paper, sickly white and fragile. She had come to fear the light, her dark brown eyes unused to the brightness; She found safety in the darkness, except for when she wasn’t alone. The door slammed open, she pushed herself further into the corner cowering from the man framed by light. He stalked forward, his fists balled, anger radiating off him in waves. The first fist landed upon the girl, her whimpers turned to cries, then to shouts of pain and pleas for help. It was pointless, she knew that. Punch after punch, fist after fist, foot after foot. The man assaulted her, beat her. This was how it was when she first came here at age Eight. As she aged it escalated, at Twelve they began touching her; Fourteen they raped her; Fifteen it changed, no longer the one same man, new male’s visited her. She never screamed, she wouldn’t give them the satisfaction. When she started to get too skinny for their tastes they began feeding her more, with the food she dreadfully filled out into rich curves; Generous breasts and a well formed arse. That only gained her more visitors. The girl, a young woman is 18 as of Fourteen days ago. Today was Monday, the first day of the week, she’s already been visited twice and it’s only Twelve.

They say that time heal all wounds. I’m not so sure about that, it has been four years since. Yet, regardless of how I drove myself to working a 9-5 job and spend my time studying, I still could not forget my love. Like a shadowy specter from the river of the forgotten, the memories and feeling for my love torment and haunt me greatly. the specter whispered my fears and scolded me for my regrets. Therefore I will write, I will write to bring the ghost of the past to rest. Each single digit of my love’s birthday added up to 33. Thus I will write 33 chapters and each chapter is a confession of my love and regrets that are dedicate to my beloved. Perhaps this is a most moronic task of the highest degree of foolishness. It will no doubt come back to bite me in the arse one day, but that day is not today. The Internet never really forget. The day that the internet died will not be today, it will not be tomorrow. These words dedicated to My love will exist for a thousand years and more to come, so long as humanity continue to exist. These words of love will reach the sky, it will travel among the stars, it will journey in starship, it will be spoken and written thousands of time after. One day in the farthest of future, someone in a room in a planet thousand of light years away will find my words to my beloved, and that someone will know of how much her love meant to me. I am number 36, and this is my words of love to my beloved, 33.

"Why...!?" His heart pierced fatally, Masaru gasped his last words as he clutched the gaping hole on his chest. Then he breathed no more. "...I'm sorry." His "best friends" stared at him in pity as the Human Emperor laughed. "There is no need for a Hero King any more." After a desperate battle across the planes, Hero King Masaru finally defeated Demon God Glados, banishing the demon race forever from the human dimension! Critically injured, he passes on his strongest techniques to his teammates, but is betrayed and killed by them! Unwilling, he closes his eyes for the last time, only to receive Demon God Glados' powers and awaken in modern day Osaka... As a demon! Follow Masaru's journey to adapt to life as a modern day demon in Japan, and his quest to become the Transcendent Hero King and Greatest Demon God! And get some pay back against those traitors too! ...As well as "hunting" demon ladies with his woman's body! **Cover does not belong to me, it is found from Google!