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Trusty Bell

Misunderstood Villain: Heroines Mourn My Death

{Author Of Old-World Extra} "All untainted paths lead to the one truth." — There was nothing special about my life... except for how I died. I went out in the dumbest, most ridiculous way possible; even a dog’s death would’ve made for a better sight. But hey, that wasn’t even the weird part. Not by a long shot. For whatever reason, my soul had gotten ripped out and shoved into the body of some "Villain" in a faraway land. Yep, you heard that right. A clichéd "Villain." And I’ve got ten days before he’s publicly executed. This guy—well, I—used to be a Beggar. One that grew into a Magi, then a Seeker, then a Professor, and then... A Sultan. The one ruler of the entire world. Now? I’m stuck facing the people I used to love, ready to pay for all the “evil” I’ve done. Fate seemed Hellbent on ending me no matter where I went, but just as I was about to give up... A Script appeared before my mind’s eye. {Would you like to witness your real history, your Path?} {Would you like to make it past your Promised Day?} {Would you like to become a True King?} {If so, repeat after me…} It gave me one word—ancient, powerful, and clear. “BASSORĀH!” Many paths came together. Then, a projection appeared and it began to display... my memories? — This is a story about suffering. Anger. And forgiveness. {Volume One, Remember Me: Complete} {Volume Two, For Whom The Bell Tolls: Complete} {Volume Three, When the Sparrow Falls: Complete} {Volume Four, I Saw A Dream: Ongoing} Extra Tags: Drama, Reaction, Misunderstanding, Transmigration. Time Travel.
GoldenStache · 1M Views

FALLEN ANGEL: MARRIED TO THE DEMON KING

[MATURE CONTENT] Arella is an angel. Well, she used to be an angel. A real, bona fide, halo-wearing, wing-flapping celestial being. That was until one tiny whoopsie where she unfortunately burns a pair of wings at a banquet happens. Fine! There was more than one tiny whoopsie. Fast forward a few hours later, and Arella found herself booted from the pearly gates with nothing but her wings and an eviction notice. Her family called it a "vacation." Ha! A vacation, in the human realm of all places! One hundred years later, Arella calls it her new life. Turns out, living among humans isn’t half bad—especially when you can turn invisibly smug at their lack of ability to fly. Early retirement has never been so blissful. That is, until the heavens smack her face with a message: Arella’s back on duty. And her new job? Marry. The. Demon. King. Wait, what?! Marrying the Demon King isn’t exactly on Arella’s bucket list, especially when demons and angels have been sworn enemies for eons. But orders are orders. So, off she goes, wings drooping and attitude cranked to full sass, to meet her new husband—a devilishly handsome demon who seems unnervingly smitten with her. Not to mention the heat that surges within her the moment she lays her eyes on him. Cue in dinner dates, fiery arguments (literally), and a series of catastrophes involving Arella purposefully setting a demon's hair ablaze with her holy fire. But as Arella settles into this bizarre celestial-demonic union, she uncovers a sinister plot that threatens not just her marriage but their entire reality. Turns out, angels and demons might have to join forces to stop a threat that neither side can handle alone. And Arella? She might just be the unexpected key to saving everyone. Armed with nothing but her quick wit, trusty angelic powers, and a painfully doting husband who may or may not leave her love notes carved into rock when she is angry, Arella must navigate battles, betrayals, and the occasional marital spat to protect their world. After all, nothing says “happily ever after” like saving existence itself, .... right? Right? One fallen angel. One absolutely smitten demon king. And a whole lot of chaos.
isallaboutbooks · 218.8K Views

Obsesi Kontrak CEO

[Peringatan: Konten Dewasa, R18+] [Selesai] [Gabung dengan server Discord saya untuk melihat lebih banyak foto Amy dan Henri. https://discord.gg/2uRyaUNAYg] Dia bangkrut dan kehilangan segalanya, tersisa tidak ada selain utang dan kewajiban. Dia kaya dan punya segalanya, ahli waris sebuah perusahaan multi-miliar. Dua orang yang berbeda, ditarik bersama oleh kebutuhan mereka ataukah ini takdir? **** Amelia Bell baru berusia 22 tahun ketika orang tua, kakak, dan kakak ipar nya meninggal dalam kecelakaan mobil. Keponakan-keponakannya yang terluka kini menjadi tanggung jawabnya. Dia menjual segala yang dimilikinya, dia terlilit hutang yang besar dan yang bisa dia lakukan sekarang hanyalah menangis tersedu-sedu. Dan kemudian terlintas di pikirannya... jawaban atas pertanyaannya... darimana dia akan mendapatkan uang untuk operasi itu? Benar... dia belum melakukan semuanya sejauh ini, dia belum mencoba menjual dirinya sendiri. Itu adalah langkah putus asa tetapi dia tidak punya solusi lain. Dia langsung terlempar kembali dari pikirannya ketika pria itu berteriak. "Ini gila, kualifikasinya sederhana saja tidak mungkin... Sekarang dia meminta saya untuk menemukan seseorang yang murni dan polos kali ini... Meskipun mereka menandatangani kontrak 6 bulan untuk menjadi miliknya, wanita-wanita itu masih jatuh cinta kepadanya meski mereka tahu setelah 6 bulan mereka akan diusir dari hidupnya... ... Saya tidak akan pernah bisa menemukan wanita polos dan murni yang ia cari sekalipun saya menawarkan mereka 5 juta di muka." Tanpa ragu Amy berlari mengejar pria tersebut, naik tangga secepat mungkin. "Permisi, Tuan." "Apa yang Anda butuhkan, Non? Saya sedang buru-buru." "Saya mau pekerjaannya... Kontrak 6 bulan itu, saya bisa melakukannya." "Jadi saya kira Anda juga mendengar bahwa saya membutuhkan seorang wanita yang polos dan murni, bahkan saya sendiri tidak tahu apa maksudnya." "Apakah seorang perawan dihitung? S-saya seorang perawan, mungkin i-itu yang diinginkan bos Anda, kan?" ujar Amy dengan berani. Lalu akhirnya bos, Tuan Welsh, menghadapinya... Dia tidak menyangka dia akan seumuran dengannya, hampir sebaya. Dia membayangkan seorang pria tua atau seseorang yang tidak se-tampan dia. "Anda tidak boleh berhenti bernapas malaikat, itu berbahaya, Anda mungkin pingsan. Siapa tahu apa yang akan saya lakukan pada Anda begitu Anda tidak sadarkan diri." Amy terengah-engah, 'Apa sialan yang baru saja terjadi padaku,' dia mengutuk dalam hati sambil masih menatap pria di depannya. Kemudian dia mendekat kepadanya. "Saya sudah mendengar Anda punya sesuatu untuk saya. Saya tidak sabar untuk menerima hadiahmu, malaikatku. Saya Henri." ******** Cover buku dihasilkan oleh AI dan diedit oleh penulis, tolong jangan gunakan tanpa izin.
Shiroi_Nami · 25.7K Views

Married To The Mad Vampire Lord

His lips hovered near her ear, his voice a dark whisper against her skin. "You may fear me, little bride, but I will teach your body to crave me… to need me, until I am all you ever want." --- Belle was never meant to be the bride. But when her parents cried to her about how her beautiful sister could not be married to such a man, she was forced to take her sister’s place. To prevent war between the two worlds of humans and vampires, the kings decided to sign a peace treaty with a marriage, but the only man they could offer for this marriage was a vampire said to be mad and completely heartless. When they said heartless, they meant really heartless, but Belle, being a naive girl her whole life, had no idea what she was stepping into by agreeing to this marriage. At first, he appeared innocent, a man completely opposite to all the rumors around him, until she slowly began to realize every single thing said about the mad vampire was true, or perhaps even worse! He was a man who walked in the path of darkness. He knew no light and showed no mercy, even to those who were not his enemies. He had no heart to love, no emotions but dark ones to feel for anything or anyone. But all of a sudden, when he set his eyes on her, he decided he wanted to keep her, and Belle's naive world began to take a different turn because the mad vampire was hellbent on tainting her innocent soul. Expect "Now, can we forget this happened and enjoy the night?" He arched an amused brow at her, making Belle's heart drop to her stomach as she recalled the so-called wedding night. She hurriedly pulled away from him, her face flaming with embarrassment. From everything she had heard about this night, she was not ready to experience it with this man. The women whispering about it in Mr. Marchant's shop had said one would hate their husband's presence after it and be disgusted by the act. It was not an act meant for pleasure for any woman but torture. Now that she realized her husband would do the same with her, she swallowed hard and nervously clutched her dress. "I...I am not feeling well, My Lord, I—" "Rohan," he cut her off with a tone of amusement. "Use my name when you address me, sweetheart. You looked quite energetic when you tried to go after the ring for someone who isn't feeling well, but," he sighed softly, "I've always been a generous man. I won't let you stress yourself tonight." Belle began to sigh in relief and smile in her mind that he wouldn't push her for the wedding night ceremony. She was even about to part her lips and agree that he was indeed generous and even offer him a thank you when he continued to speak, causing the momentary relief to be replaced by dread. "I will pamper you tonight, and you won’t have to lift a hand. I will give you all the pleasure since you are feeling unwell. Take it as the first lesson in my plan to make you forget love and welcome lust." "...!" "Lie on the bed for me, Isa." Belle felt her throat go dry at that strict command. "I...I..." She began but could not find any words to say to make him spare her tonight. What had she got herself into? Belle thought as a pit seemed to form in her stomach, a deep, gnawing dread. "Do you need me to carry you to the bed, or would you rather walk there yourself?" Rohan questioned with dark mirth in his voice and eyes as he watched her like a hawk. He could tell she was nervous, but what to do? She had brought herself into his world. Belle began to walk slowly to the bed at a snail’s pace, as if delaying it would help prevent the dreadful act from happening tonight. She could feel him following closely behind her. When she reached the bed, she used her shaky hands to move the drapes aside and carefully sat at the edge of it, her hands folded nervously on her lap. She felt his piercing gaze on her, but she dared not look up at him. "Lie down," he ordered softly. MATURE CONTENT, NO RAPE!!
Ash20 · 16.5K Views
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