Aroma Arknights

In a town where the aroma of brewing coffee mingles with the scent of budding romance, two unlikely souls collide over cappuccinos and chaotic orders. Sophie, a bookstore dreamer with her head in the clouds, finds herself in a caffeine spin when the charming barista Liam spills more than just coffee beans into her life. As they stir up laughter and navigate a series of hilariously awkward yet heartwarming moments, will they discover that love is the perfect blend? In the joyful chaos of a cozy coffee shop, miscommunication might just be the extra froth on the latte of life, leading to a slow-burn romance that's as sweet as a whipped cream-topped mocha. Join them for a spirited adventure that proves sometimes, love is best served hot and a little messy!

(HAUPTGESCHICHTE ABGESCHLOSSEN) Im Königreich des Herzens, einem Reich, in dem Vampire herrschen und Menschen nichts weiter als Vieh sind, wurde Lilou, eine Bäuerin, von dem schlimmsten wahnsinnigen Vampir seiner Art gejagt. Doch so furchtbar, wie er sie als seine "reservierte Mahlzeit" bezeichnete, nannte dieser Vampir sie auch seine Braut! Außer: Meine Augen blicken voller Angst auf das noch immer schlagende Herz in seiner Hand. "Mein Herr, verzeiht mir, aber ... ist das der verdammte Beweis, den Ihr mir zu zeigen versprochen habt?" fragte ich mit zittriger Stimme, während ich mit zitternden Knien dagegen ankämpfte, aufzugeben. "Mhm ... glaubt Ihr jetzt, dass ich gut darin bin, Herzen zu erobern?" Der silberhaarige Mann mit den bedrohlichen tiefroten Augen starrte mich nach einem Nicken stolz an. Ich schnappte nach Luft, als er seine Hand zu einer Faust ballte und das frische Herz zerdrückte. "Ja, Mylord. Ihr seid gut darin, buchstäblich." Beschämt sah ich zu, wie die Teile des Herzens fielen, als er sich näherte. Bei jedem seiner Schritte wich ich einen Schritt zurück, bis ich mit dem Rücken an einer festen Säule stand. "Hm", kicherte Samael kurz und blieb vor mir stehen. Seine langen, spitzen Nägel, die mit Blut bedeckt waren, zeichneten meinen Ellbogen bis hinunter zu meiner Hand nach. Sanft klemmte er meinen Zeigefinger zwischen seine und führte ihn vor seine Lippen. "Aber habe ich deinen Test bestanden?" fragte er, während die scharfe Spitze seines Nagels über die Spitze meines Fingers strich. Ich starrte in seinen durchdringenden Blick, als ich zögernd antwortete: "Gerade so." Er grinste und nickte zufrieden, bevor er seinen Nagel auf die Spitze meines Zeigefingers drückte, aus der sich schnell ein Blutstropfen bildete. "So ein süßes Aroma." flüsterte er, nahm meinen blutenden Finger in den Mund und leckte ihn leidenschaftlich ab. Sein bedrohlicher Blick verließ meinen nicht, während er ein wenig von meinem Blut verzehrte. "Heißt das, du nimmst meine Einladung an?" Samael hielt meinen Finger zwischen seinen Reißzähnen und erkundigte sich. Ich biss mir unbewusst auf die Unterlippe, mein Herz in der Brust trommelte, während mir der Schweiß den Rücken hinunterlief. "Aber ... ich bin nur ..." Ich hielt inne und hoffte, dass meine Antwort dem Ganzen ein Ende setzen würde. "... ich bin nur ein Mensch." Samael schnalzte mit der Zunge, verärgert über meine Antwort, als er meinen Finger losließ. "Nein", flüsterte er. Mein ganzer Körper versteifte sich, als er sich vorbeugte und mit der Nasenspitze meine Schulter bis zu meinem Hals streichelte, während sein heißer Atem meine Haut kitzelte. "Du bist nicht einfach nur ein Mensch ... du bist mein Mensch." betonte er, bevor ich spürte, wie sich seine Lippen teilten und die Spitze seiner Reißzähne meine Haut berührte. Cover nicht meins. *** Original Story von: alienfrommars FOLLOW ME ON INSTAGRAM für originelle Charaktere: @authoralienfrommars Discord-Server: https://discord.gg/tbS4rKec3e

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee swirled through the small café. Mia, a talented but self-doubting columnist, finds solace in her favorite neighborhood café, where the comforting hum of coffee machines and quiet conversations inspire her best work. Across the room sits a reserved bookshop owner with a passion for literature and a knack for lingering in the background. Mia noticed him, how he had a quiet intensity about him that intrigued her. But she was too reserved to approach, so their interactions were limited to fleeting glances and unspoken words. One destined morning, a torn page from reserved bookshop owner's favorite novel flutters to Mia’s feet. Scrawled in the margins is a note that reads: “If we wait for the perfect moment, it may never come.” Assuming it’s an accidental drop, Mia returns the page, only to learn this man left it for her intentionally—a quiet declaration of interest from a man who has admired her from afar. What starts as a hesitant introduction blossoms into a connection neither of them expected. As Mia helped him rediscover his long-abandoned dream of becoming a writer, he teaches her to embrace spontaneity and trust her instincts. Together, they prove that love, like the best stories, often begins with a leap of faith and a touch of serendipity. Set against the warm and inviting backdrop of their favorite café, "A Note in the Café" is a heartwarming tale about finding courage, following your heart, and discovering that the perfect moment is the one you create together.

O que acontece quando uma deusa se apaixona por um shifter? Asara, a deusa do amor, foi punida por seu pai, o deus do trovão. Seu crime foi se apaixonar por um mortal Alfa shifter. Para pagar por seus pecados, ela renasceu como Cassandra LeBlanc; uma mortal Princesa no mágico Reino de Speldaria. Sua família e seu reino, exceto sua irmã do meio, rejeitaram-na pois ela nasceu sem nenhuma habilidade mágica e não tinha recordações de sua verdadeira identidade. Seu prometido, o poderoso comandante mago de Speldaria, estava indiferente a ela. Ele desejava alguém forte. A vida de Cassandra foi revirada quando ela recebeu um escravo guerreiro pelo poderoso Alfa de Dusartine. Ela foi convidada a participar do Evento Anual da Arena colaborando com o guerreiro. Cassandra, que odiava 'A Arena' com todo o seu ser. Um lugar onde o sangue fluía como vinho e a vida era mais barata que o próprio ar que respiravam, não entendia seu propósito ali. Além disso, o misterioso guerreiro a afetava de maneiras inimagináveis. Seu olhar hipnótico a desestabilizava. Sua essência rara a sobrecarregava. Seu corpo musculoso e bronzeado a consumia com pensamentos pecaminosos. Até mesmo os sonhos de sua vida passada a atormentavam. Quando 'A Arena' começou, as agendas ocultas e verdades subjacentes vieram à tona e Cassandra foi jogada em um destino traçado. Sem escolha, ela teve que ceder e escolher um caminho. A questão seria. Como Cassandra vai lidar quando descobrir sobre a maldição sobre ela? Será que ela será capaz de obter suas habilidades mágicas e enfrentar seu pai? Quem irá ajudá-la em sua jornada? ~Trecho~ Então ela o sentiu, todo ele. Toda a sua aspereza. A força de seu braço. A maciez de seus lábios. O aperto de sua mão. O calor de sua respiração. Cada músculo de seu corpo ficou tenso diante da implicação de dormir nos braços de um homem. Ela nunca havia dormido no abraço de um homem antes. Sua pele inteira formigava como pequenas faíscas dançando nas partes que se conectavam com ele. As fendas de seu cérebro tinham essas memórias que não eram dela. Esse toque de alguma forma não parecia estranho para ela. Ela se sentiu segura em seu abraço calmante e não desejava afastá-lo, mas sabia que isso estava longe de ser apropriado. Cassandra tentou se livrar de seu aperto, seus braços pareciam ser feitos de ferro pois não cediam. A leve vestimenta que ela havia vestido levantou-se de sua coxa leitosa expondo-a enquanto a musculosa e bronzeada dele estava drapeada sobre ela. E agora ela podia sentir algo a cutucando nas costas. Seus olhos de repente se arregalaram com a realização e Cassandra entrou em pânico total. “Solte-me!” Ela disse, pesadamente. Siroos lentamente levantou sua perna e afrouxou seu aperto em sua cintura para que ela pudesse se afastar. Ele havia despertado quando ela endureceu pela primeira vez, mas quis ver o que ela tentaria. Com os olhos arregalados, ela roubou um olhar em direção ao homem que a mantinha envolvida em seu abraço como um tesouro precioso, o tesouro dele. Seus olhos de ouro fundido haviam se aberto e havia essa suavidade e desejo com os quais ele a encarava. Aqueles cachos castanhos macios caíam sobre seus olhos enquanto ele esquecia de piscar, observando a beleza atemporal que ela era. O perfume único dela era uma tortura para os seus sentidos. Como ele desejava agarrar seu tornozelo delicado, puxá-la por ele e tê-la espalhada sob ele. Beijar a própria pele que exalava tal aroma que estava enlouquecendo-o. No lugar disso, ele dobrou o braço e o colocou sob sua bochecha, usando-o como travesseiro para observá-la com olhos cheios de desejo. O silêncio constrangedor entre eles se prolongou enquanto Cassandra limpava a garganta. “Você tinha que subir em mim para dormir?” “Não foi intencional, mas foi certamente tentador e definitivamente não será a última vez.” Sua voz profundamente hipnótica era ainda mais atraente nesta manhã cedo, ressoando ao redor dela. A capa do livro é minha.

"Sunset Love" adalah kisah cinta yang manis sekaligus menegangkan, berlatar keindahan Pulau Bali yang memukau. Arka, seorang vampir dengan kemampuan unik untuk menikmati sinar matahari terbenam, telah hidup selama berabad-abad dalam kesepian yang mendalam. Kehidupannya yang abadi terancam oleh cinta yang tumbuh di hatinya untuk Dewi, seorang gadis Bali yang ceria dan penuh kehidupan. Cinta mereka, yang bersemi di bawah langit senja Bali yang penuh warna – dengan warna jingga, merah, dan ungu yang melukiskan langit – diuji ketika rahasia Arka terungkap. Dewi harus menghadapi kenyataan mengejutkan tentang kekasihnya, sementara Arka dihadapkan pada pilihan yang sulit: mengorbankan cintanya demi keabadiannya, atau meninggalkan kehidupan abadi yang telah lama ia jalani. Ancaman dari kelompok vampir lain yang memburu Arka karena kemampuannya menambah intrik pada kisah cinta mereka. "Sunset Love" adalah perjalanan emosional yang penuh dengan warna, aroma, dan suara Bali yang memikat, mengungkap arti cinta sejati dan pengorbanan yang rela dilakukan demi cinta tersebut.

A rain of meteors heralded a new age for the world, changing the very essence of everything. As the world shifted to using this new mineral resource to reestablish civilisation, they fall even deeper into an abyss that they have no knowledge of. Amidst it all, a man who carries both the cancer of the world and the blessing of the universe within him awakens to a power unlike anything the world had ever seen. Will he be the beacon that unites the world or will he be the arbiter that sentences it to doom? The Crucible burns ever fiercer, continuing unabated in its Eternal purpose. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story was inspired by games like Path of Exile, Arknights, and the Trails series. (Any characters with similar design or names to characters in these games do not necessarily mirror them.) MC's power is a skill tree system that will try to replicate the skill trees of games like Path of Exile, Last Epoch, etc. It won't be exactly the same, but it will grow into something similar. It will not be as complicated as the skill gem system right away, but the story would develop into something similar in the long run.

"Siapa kamu?" Saya terbangun dengan terkejut, bingung dan sakit di seluruh tubuh. Tubuh laki-laki berat terbaring di samping saya---kami berdua telanjang kecuali seprai yang menutupi tubuh kami. Saya mencari ingatan malam sebelumnya, mencoba memahami bagaimana saya bisa berakhir di sini sambil mencoba membungkus seprai di sekitar tubuh saya. Saya berhenti ketika saya menyadari bahwa saya akan meninggalkan pasangan tidur saya telanjang total. Saya mengingat diri saya berkata berulang kali, "Aku pasanganmu!" Saya perlahan-lahan turun dari tempat tidur untuk mencari pakaian. Saya mencoba sebisanya agar tidak membangunkan orang asing itu. Aromanya menyelimuti saya, menyelimuti segala sesuatu sebenarnya. Kaya dan maskulin, setiap kali saya bernapas saya merasa seakan sedang dikelilingi oleh hutan dengan sentuhan kayu dan rempah hangat yang tidak bisa saya namai. Saya ingin merangkak kembali ke tempat tidur di sampingnya dan tidak pernah pergi. Serigala saya, Rayne, bergumam di kepala saya, "Kita tidak seharusnya pergi! Dia adalah pasangan kita!"

"¿Quién eres?" Desperté de repente, desorientada y con dolor por todas partes. Un cuerpo masculino pesado yacía junto a mí, ambos estábamos desnudos excepto por la sábana que cubría nuestros cuerpos. Busqué en mis recuerdos de la noche anterior, intentando averiguar cómo había llegado aquí mientras trataba de envolverme en la sábana. Me detuve cuando me di cuenta de que dejaría totalmente desnudo a mi compañero de cama. Me recordé a mí misma diciendo una y otra vez, "¡Soy tu compañera!" Me levanté con cuidado de la cama para buscar ropa. Intenté ser lo más silenciosa posible para no despertar al extraño. Su aroma estaba por todo mí, en realidad por todo. Rico y masculino, cada vez que respiraba sentía como si estuviera rodeada por el bosque con matices de madera y una especia cálida que no podía nombrar. Quería volver a la cama a su lado y nunca salir. Mi loba, Rayne, gruñó en mi cabeza, "¡No deberíamos irnos! ¡Él es nuestro compañero!"

Magic must be destroyed for peace to reign. Anything and anyone with magic is nothing but a monster. Estelria is built on a lie. Nite feels a shock pass through him as golden orange sparks fly across his body and knock him unconscious. He opens his eyes to a grassy plain and bumps into a merchant and an oracle who takes him to the kingdom’s capital. Wandering the streets of Estel, he finds himself in the middle of the bustling market. The aroma of spices and the scent of flowers blossomed in the air. Despite the crowd, it was relatively uneventful, till a woman cloaked in red fabric ran through the streets. With one step, she soared to the rooftops, taking a bite out of a ruby apple. Nite's mouth hung open as words escaped his lips. Wow! So cool! He had been fascinated and mesmerized by her. But to his surprise, a mob chased after her with weapons of steel and wood. In a world where magic is evil with the secrets surrounding it being buried in history, Nite is determined to get to its root as he navigates life in Estelria. This novel is updated twice weekly for health and personal reasons that I hope you can understand. Obviously, this novel will be free till completion.

Los tiempos de guerra se acercan, un hombre ha perdido todo aquello que ama, su alma fue corrompida y para el solo existe el aroma de la sangre y la venganza

Some random guy that made a build from Lt ouroumovs Worm CYOA v17 and is now in the world of Arknights with the powers of Reinhard Van astrea from re:zero on steroids

Seven Realms, One Egg, Two Hearts. In ancient times, there lay a story that was condemned to be chained in secrecy—an unthinkable era was brewed by continuous discord among the inhabitants of the seven realms, blinding them to the cruelty of war. From there, the era's aroma lingered, and darkness dominated both the realms of humans and elementals. But a streak of hope appeared in the sky. In times of crisis, a glowing orb emerged from the depths of the Wyrmpirean seas. People from all seven realms were revitalized and rejoiced. Mythical beasts of Water, Earth, Fire, Air, Spirit, and Shadow came to light. Their power grew through the alchemy of elements and light, and this glowing orb turned out to be an ethereal egg. It was the vital force of the great Luxian beast, destined to be the sentinel of Wyrmpire. However, the poison of greed for power once again took hold of one of the human leaders. In an age when the seven realms coexisted in delicate equilibrium, the harmonious symphony of magic and mythical creatures was abruptly silenced by Gat of Luwalhat'ti's insatiable thirst for dominion. He ordered the capture of the elemental beasts and exploited their essence. Relentlessly pursuing the fabled Mythical Egg for his own self-indulgent desires, he caused this primordial artifact—whispered to possess unimaginable power—to shatter the peace and plunge the world into devastating war, reigniting the embers of chaos from the past. The realms became more divided than ever. Sinagthala, the first to succumb to his ruthless conquest, bears the scars of his ambition. Emir Akkainu, in a desperate act of self-sacrifice, secured the egg at a heart-wrenching cost—his own son, Karrim. Now, Karrim, burdened by a curse yet bestowed with enigmatic abilities, embarks on a perilous quest for vengeance against the Gat. His path intertwines with that of Klarra, Gat's daughter, who, disillusioned by her father's tyranny, yearns for peace and justice. Amidst the chaos and despair of a war-torn world, an unexpected love blossoms; a fragile beacon of hope amidst the encroaching darkness. Will they find redemption amidst the ruins of a broken world, or will the insatiable hunger for power and the scars of the past consume them all, as history repeats itself? The convergence of Karrim and Klarra's journey is set to test the very limits of their courage, loyalty, and love.

En el corazón de París, donde las luces brillan con un resplandor romántico y el aroma de los pasteles recién horneados inunda el aire, se oculta una historia de amor prohibido y anhelos oscuros. **Dulce Prohibición** narra la compleja relación entre dos hermanas: Onhik, una talentosa estudiante de arte de 18 años, cuya creatividad e inocencia la llevan a explorar los límites de su mundo; y Jakil, una mujer de 30 años, exitosa dueña de la pastelería más aclamada de la ciudad, cuya vida parece perfecta, pero que oculta un profundo vacío emocional. A medida que Onhik se adentra en la vida vibrante de París, la conexión entre ambas se intensifica, desdibujando las fronteras de lo que es aceptable. Onhik, con su espíritu libre y su sed insaciable de amor, comienza a cuestionar las normas que la sociedad les impone, mientras que Jakil encuentra en su hermana una chispa de vida que había perdido. Juntas, se sumergen en un torbellino de emociones, desafiando la moral y enfrentándose a las consecuencias de su amor. Atrapadas entre la pasión y el temor a ser descubiertas, Onhik y Jakil deben lidiar con sus propios deseos y la inevitable realidad de su conexión. En una narrativa cargada de tensión y belleza, **Dulce Prohibición** explora los límites del amor, la familia y la búsqueda de la identidad en un mundo que no acepta lo que no comprende.

"Some words that can not be shared to others, it would be better to keep it secret in your diary." Ariella Arknight who's hanging onto her mother's words. Believed on the meaning to stored our secret the one that shouldn't be shared. A lot of disturbing things happen after she woke up from a coma. There are so many things that continue to reveal to her and still, she did not know anything about the secret and scheme behind her terrible event. The day after she know Sean William was cheating. She is sending a message to break up. "If only you're cheating on me before we broke up. You should know one thing about me that I hate being cheated!" Sean revealed his true nature and blackmailed Ariella. "You're psycho!" How much she screamed for help no one heard it. The beginning of her nightmare. Vol. 2 "Everything that happens felt like a Deja Vu." After waking up from a coma, Ariella feels like all the situations she has been facing have already happened. "Am I a seer? I can't recall the thing that feels so real to me." Still trying to recall herself from what happened. When she back from the hospital, she found out her diary was full of notes and messages from the future event. p/s: my English is not very good...hoping your understanding for my broken English ಥ‿ಥ

The morning sun filtered through the dense canopy of ancient trees that bordered the small town of Riversend, casting dappled shadows across the cobblestone streets. The air was cool and crisp, filled with the sounds of chirping birds and the gentle murmur of the nearby river. Riversend was a quaint settlement nestled on the edge of the enchanted forest of Sylvanor, known for its serene beauty and its vibrant market that thrived each morning. In the heart of the town, the aroma of freshly baked bread and sizzling sausages wafted from the bustling marketplace. Vendors called out their wares, and townsfolk moved about with a relaxed ease, their conversations blending into a harmonious hum of everyday life. Amidst this picturesque scene, a figure moved with an unusual blend of nonchalance and purpose. read to find out more

Theodore was not satisfied with just looking at her, he wanted to touch her. He slowly raised his hand and approached Princess Adeline. But Adeline subconsciously pulled back and shouted again, “I have already warned you, not to do anything like before. Or else I will…” Instantly, Theodore’s cheerful face turned grim. His golden eyes were now blood red and were staring very deeply at Adeline’s eyes. He was starting to emit a dark aura around him. Before Adeline could react, in the very next moment, Theodore pushed Adeline flat on the bed and was on top of her. He pinned both of her hands down with his hands and whispered near her ear, “Or else you will what? You will shout for your maids again?” Theodore sniffed in the sweet aroma that Adeline was giving off and gave a wicked smile, “Oh! I want you to try. I want you to try calling for your maids again. But don’t be shocked when I seal your juicy lips with my own lips.” Adeline had never in her life expected to see this side of Theodore. Yes, she knew he was the Devil but... [Book 1 Synopsis] Princess Adeline is the youngest child of King Dragomir of Wyverndale. She is detested by her stepmothers because she is born to a concubine – the only woman whom the King loved. And she is envied by her stepbrothers and stepsisters for being adored and loved by the King. Blinded by jealousy, the first Queen orders Princess Adeline to be kidnapped and thrown into the faraway Devil’s Cave as an offering. Her fate was to die that evening. However, her fate got rewritten by the very creature who was supposed to take her to her deathbed. The Devil took pity on the Princess and even went as far as sharing his demonic power with her. Ever since that day, her fate was bound to the Devil Prince of Hell – Prince Theodore. With time, love blooms between the son of God and the daughter of humans. They are madly in love and they want nothing more than to be together forever. However, with the rise of several enemies, from other fallen angels, supernatural creatures, and even God himself, will they get their forever after? [Book 2 Synopsis] **Spoiler alert for Book 1** Adeline and Theodore have a beautiful daughter – Ariel. She is the definition of perfection because God himself created her to be without any flaws. God wants to hand over the whole universe to his granddaughter and retire from his duty as the Supreme Being. However, nobody else wants that future for Ariel. Ariel, on the other hand, is oblivious to her grandfather’s plan for her. She is a free spirit who always has a wide smile on her face. And the only thing she wants to do is go on adventures with her childhood friend – Damien and her cousins. But will she be able to maintain the smile on her face upon being faced by God? Will she be able to maintain her friendship with Damien when he discovers a gut-wrenching truth – that Theodore was the one to kill his father? Follow me on Instagram for more. https://www.instagram.com/sani_mimosa/ This art was commissioned from Shu G Sin. Find him on Insta gram @shu_g_sin

So the guy dies. He meets God. God gives him three wishes and a world he can transmigrate into.

Lo presionó contra la puerta del auto, su aroma envolviéndome. "Si fueras mía, te cuidaría mucho mejor", gruñó Matías. Limpié mis lágrimas. "¿Quién dice que no soy tuya?" susurré. "Tú me compraste". Los labios de Matías estaban a un suspiro de los míos. "Quiero que me desees, como yo te deseo a ti". Levanté la vista hacia esos ojos suyos, giratorios y cautivadores. "¿Quién dice que no lo hago?" Entonces, sus labios se precipitaron hacia abajo y capturaron los míos. Todo mi cuerpo se incendió. *** El mundo entero de Catalina se hizo añicos cuando su padre la vendió a Efraín. Sus instintos le decían que él era su compañero, pero el mujeriego desgraciado no la quería - la rechazó. Ahora, con una “R” de rechazada en su cuello, Catalina debe navegar el mundo sola. O tal vez no. El alto y misterioso Matías Castañeda, quien la compró, podría también capturar su corazón. Pero él tiene su propia oscuridad. ¿Hay una segunda oportunidad para ellos? «Comprada por el Daddy Alfa» es una creación de Caricia Dulce, una autora de eGlobal Creative Publishing.

Soy Vicky Eaton, una Kindred sin vínculo. Es decir, no tengo una pareja o vínculo de sangre, el único humano del que se puede beber según la ley Kindred. He hecho todo lo posible por cumplir la norma, hasta que me di cuenta de que mi nuevo jefe huele demasiado bien como para resistirme y cumple todos los requisitos para ser mi pareja. Sin embargo, hace tiempo que hice el voto de quedarme sin pareja para toda la eternidad. ** Mientras hablaba, me lamió la oreja. Mi corazón volvió a acelerarse. El aroma de su perfume de sangre, mezclado con la fragancia natural de su cuerpo, estimuló cada uno de mis nervios. Me besó el cuello. Gemí contra sus caricias mientras me quitaba la ropa por tercera vez en menos de doce horas. —Hagas lo que hagas... —le dije sin aliento—: No pares. Mis palabras le golpearon con fuerza y sus movimientos se intensificaron. De repente, se separó y giró el cuello hacia mí, revelando su gloriosa piel. Me quedé helada. ¿Debía mantenerme fiel a mi pasado o dar un salto de fe y caer en el mundo del Vínculo de Sangre?

"What about us, Janelle?" Gideon asked, kneeling in a pool of blood. "We never existed!" Janelle replied "I gave you everything..." Gideon said "After taking everything away from me? I don't think you were expecting me to gloat over a piece of cake, after you destroyed my entire bakery!" Janelle replied tearing "I loved you, Janelle" "Your love was torturous, Gideon" "Says the woman who rejected a sacred bond because of rumors. Janelle, walk through that door, and we'll be strangers" "So be it!" **** Gideon followed the sweetest aroma that tickled his senses, until he found the owner of the sweet aroma. Janelle Johnson. Reserved. Calm. Happy. These were the words he would use to describe Janelle Johnson before she lost everything. Based on rumors, she rejected a bond she's longed for, her entire life. Evil. Wicked. Bold. These were what Janelle thought Gideon Sparks was until she had a close look at him. Fighting his own battles silently, Gideon watched Janelle slowly lead her people out of the hardship they landed and lended a helping hand. Rejecting his help was one thing her ego wanted, but her people came first. Accepting his conditions, meant she was exchanging her freedom for that of her people.

I was alone. brought up by a stranger disguised as my mother. I was different, somewhere inside I knew this. The desire of flesh and bone with a flame of heat brought me to the truth after that accident. 'The cold never felt so freeing in that night breeze with the stench of blood and the aroma of a single burning cigarette.' Who was I supposed to be? My body isn't the same. My taste buds in confusion and my mind lost in clouded sexaul desire. Something happened that day I was hit, some thing changed. 'I remembered that led copper taste of my own blood on that wet and cold, gravel surface.' I. Am. Not. Human. So who am I supposed to be now? ^^^^ A new world was opened. One hidden to normal eyes. Riku a young male, hit by a truck in the midst of two people fighting. What luck. Not only did he live through that hideous accident, things around him started to change. How lucky? Pushed into a hell one could only describe as their most surreal deja vù moments or nightmares. Riku can't afford not to trust. As what lies waiting in the shadows could very well be his death. He needs to learn how this new world works before he's their next meal. Or could they be his? (Other book titles; サイコとマニアック/ Psychos and Maniac's) Language: English (No translations avalible in other languages) Genres: Adult, Action, horror, supernatural, psychological, mature, abuse, monster, demi-god, sexual themes & nudity. recommended for mature audiences 16+ and over. Reader discretion is advised. All Rights reserved. Author: JK

"How dare you splash that filthy, muddy water on me?" Flower's voice rang out angrily as she confronted Charles. Stepping out of his sleek car, Charles casually tucked his hands into his pockets, his eyes scanning Flower from head to toe. "It suits you," he finally muttered, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. "What? You shameless, senseless jerk! If stupidity could fly, you'd be a private jet. Total scumbag," Flower retorted passionately, her frustration boiling over. And then, without hesitation, she swiftly delivered a sharp kick to his unmentionables. Charles groaned in pain, but fate had more in store for him. Flower's fury propelled her to give him an unexpected yet forceful push, sending him tumbling into the muddy water below. A burst of hearty laughter erupted from Flower as she swiftly turned on her heels, making a quick getaway from the scene. ... Flower Cunningham had always dreamt of becoming a renowned chef and owning one of the trendiest restaurants in Las Vegas, USA. With her exceptional culinary skills and the ability to lure anyone in with the tantalizing aromas of her food, Flower thrived in the fast-paced world of gastronomy. She dedicated her life to perfecting her craft while balancing the responsibilities of caring for her disabled father, loving mother, and her supportive siblings. On the other hand, we have Charles Hamilton, the epitome of wealth and popularity, not just in the USA but across the globe. As the enigmatic and elusive billionaire, Charles was the face behind Hamilton's Group—the behemoth conglomerate with numerous divisions worldwide. His mysterious demeanor often left his employees puzzled, trying to decipher his ever-changing moods. When Flower and Charles first crossed paths, it was nothing short of chaotic. It became an unforgettable moment that would shape their lives forever. As fate would have it, Flower was soon employed as Charles's personal chef, marking the beginning of a thrilling game.

Kehidupan yang normal, kehidupan yang selalu diimpikan oleh Kahime Murasaki. Karena kehidupan lamanya telah direnggut sejak empat tahun yang lalu, direnggut oleh para gangster yang dipimpin oleh Saikome Hanaru. Diumur sebelas tahun kehidupannya sebagai orang normal sudah tidak ada lagi, dan baginya itu adalah hal yang baik, selama keluarganya aman –jauh dari para gangster. Empat tahun telah berlalu, bersamaan dengan ingatannya yang hilang akibat kecelakaan dua tahun sebelumnya. Tetapi, pekerjaannya sebagai bawahan Saikome yang selalu membawa aroma darah dan kebencian, tidak pernah lepas darinya. Di ajaran semester kedua kelas sepuluh SMA, dua orang murid pindahan baru masuk ke kelasnya secara bersamaan, Saki Raijuu dan Vincent Yamato. Kahime yang kebetulan kemarin malam bertemu dengan Saki dalam perjalanan pulang tidak terlalu peduli, akan tetapi ketika Vincent menyinggungnya menggunakan panggilan, ‘Si Putih Aneh’. Hal itu menghebohkan satu ruangan di kelas, karena Kahime bukanlah orang dimaksud, melainkan putri wali kelasnya yang telah meninggal empat tahun yang lalu. Merasa terganggu akan kedatangan mereka berdua, dia tidak bicara ataupun membalas ucapan mereka. Tidak hanya mereka, bahkan Yuri –sahabatnya sendiri diabaikan, sampai Saki yang tinggal bersebelahan dengan rumahnya berusaha meminta maaf. Saki pun mengetahui kalau dia hilang ingatan, padahal hanya dia, sahabatnya, dan atasannya yang tahu kejadian itu. Sedangkan Vincent, dirinya sangat syok setelah mendengar kematian Kahime Shitou –putri sulung wali kelasnya. Gadis yang pernah dia lukai sudah tiada, seharusnya dia merasa senang dan lega, akan tetapi hatinya terasa ditusuk oleh ribuan jarum. Karena perasaan tidak terimanya, dia melakukan berbagai penyelidikan terhadap tiga orang, yaitu Kahime Shitou, Kahime Murasaki, dan M-01 petarung andalan Naga Hitam. Seiring waktu, muncul perasaan yang mengganggu Kahime setiap kali bersama Saki. Perasaan campur aduk, bersamaan dengan Vincent yang mengungkapkan perasaan padanya. Tepat di tahun ajaran kedua semua itu terjadi, disusul oleh kemunculan dua saudari kembar Subaki. Airi Subaki dan Reina Subaki pindah ke SMA tempatnya bersekolah, kedatangan mereka tersembunyi maksud lain –untuk menunjukkan kebenaran akan jati diri Kahime yang ditutupi oleh kebohongan. Menerima banyak hal tak terduga dalam waktu yang singkat membuatnya tertekan, karena tekanan berat tersebut, dia pingsan dan dibawa ke rumah sakit. Saat dirinya mulai sadar, Saki tepat berada di sampingnya. Perasaannya kembali jadi campur aduk, akan tetapi dia mencoba tidak peduli. Namun, kepingan mimpi yang mulai terkumpul membuatnya ingin segera bangkit dari kegelapan.

A Arknights Fan-fiction or AU with OCs and some Original Ideas added in.

Synopsis: In a serene coffee shop, the mingling aroma of coffee and hushed conversations created an unusual calm. Georgia, visibly nervous, sat with her coffee, captivated by its swirls. The arrival of a man disrupted the tranquillity, casting an enigmatic presence. Seated opposite, his curiosity laced with casualness, he broke the silence with a question, "Is this your first blind date?" The question hung, tension rising. Georgia's anxiety surged, magnified by his presence. Their exchange held time captive as uncertainty met curiosity. Their worlds collided, two strangers united by fate within the café's embrace. Amidst shared glances and conversations, an unexpected connection unfurled, leading Georgia and the man on an unforeseen journey of self-discovery and emotions yet to be understood.

[ MAIN STORY COMPLETED ] In the Heart’s Kingdom, a kingdom where vampires reign and humans were nothing but livestock, Lilou, a peasant, found herself being preyed upon by the worst maniacal vampire of his kind. However, as terrifying as what he addressed her as his ‘reserved meal’, this vampire also called her his bride! Except: My eyes brood with fear, gazing at the still-beating heart in his hand. “My Lord, pardon me but… is this the bloody proof you promised to show me?” I asked, my voice shook as I gulped down whilst struggling my trembling knees from giving away. “Mhm… do you now believe I’m good at capturing hearts?” The silver-haired man, bearing those menacing pair of deep crimson eyes stared proudly at me after a nod. I gasped when he clenched his hand and squeezed the fresh heart to smithereens. “Yes, milord. You’re good at it, literally.” I’m mortified, watching the pieces of the heart fall as he approached. His every step made me take a step back until my back reached a solid pillar. “Huh,” Samael chuckled briefly, stopping in front of me. His long, pointy nails that were covered with blood traced my elbow down to my hand. Gently, he clipped my forefinger in between his, guiding it before his lips. “Did I pass your test, though?” He asked, the sharp tip of his nail playing over the tip of my finger. I stared at his penetrating gaze as I reluctantly answered, “Barely.” He smirked, nodding in satisfaction before he pressed his nail on the tip of my forefinger that was quick to produce a drop of blood. “Such sweet aroma.” He whispered, placing my bleeding finger in his mouth and licking it with passion. His menacing gaze never left mine as he consumed a bit of my blood. “Does that mean you’re accepting my invitation?" Keeping my finger in between his fangs, Samael inquired. I bit my lower lip unconsciously, my heart within my chest drummed as my back broke into sweats. “But… I’m just…” I paused, hoping my answer would put an end to this. “… I’m just a human.” Samael clicked his tongue, displeased at my response as he let my finger go. “No,” He whispered. My entire body stiffened when he bent over, caressing my shoulder up to my neck by the apex of his nose, as his hot breaths prickled my skin. "You're not just a mere human... you are my human." He stressed before I sensed his lips part and the tip of his fangs against my skin. Cover not mine. *** Original Story by: alienfrommars FOLLOW ME ON INSTAGRAM for original character arts: @authoralienfrommars Discord server: https://discord.gg/tbS4rKec3e

After escaping her cruel fate on earth, Bae Da-mi was able to live between pages of novels by making a deal with the 'system', but there was a price to pay. The more she uses her powers, the closer to insanity and self-destruction she is. She was successful until something unexpected happened on her last mission. Now Bae Da-mi has one more chance to escape returning to her real life. Everything was going well at first, but what is it now? "Why can't my powers work on that man?" A tall man with raven hair and purple highlights stared down to reflect her in his deep blue atlantic eyes, and a signature aroma of blood covered the red thread. Bae Da-mi, 25 years old, used to live with her abusive alcoholic father in poverty has saw all kinds of thugs and con-artists, but it was her first time feeling the urge to flee. Is their encounter a fortune or a woe? Will she be able to succeed in this mission, or will she find something better?

Whispers of Serendipity" is a captivating tale set in the bustling halls of the University of California, Los Angeles, where the protagonist, Daisy, finds solace in the enchanting world of literature. As a devoted bibliophile, she cherishes the magic of books and seeks peace amid the chaos of college life. Her contentment with the little joys – like the aroma of a fresh book and the tranquility of quiet moments – defines her serene existence. Amidst her like-minded friends, Daisy's life takes an unexpected turn with the arrival of Alfred Marshall, the cousin of her best friend. Despite their seemingly disparate worlds – Daisy immersed in the realm of literature, and Alfred pursuing a business administration degree – destiny binds them together. A magnetic attraction begins to blossom as they share laughter, deep conversations, and discover kindred spirits in one another. Their love story unfolds with tenderness, but it faces hurdles that test their bond. In a world where literature coexists with commerce and ambition intertwines with serenity, Daisy and Alfred learn to respect each other's dreams and provide unwavering support during uncertain times. "Whispers of Serendipity" beautifully amalgamates the allure of literature, the charm of peaceful moments, and the magic of unexpected love. Daisy and Alfred's journey reveals the profound joy found in life's simple pleasures and how these cherished moments can forge a path to enduring happiness. Ultimately, their love becomes a testament to the power of serendipity and the profound beauty of life's unanticipated treasures.

El petricor después de la lluvia, combinado con los otros aromas característicos de cualquier callejón en esta ciudad, dificultaba aún más mi capacidad para respirar, aunque sería absurdo pensar que era a causa del ambiente por lo que se limitaba mi inhalación. El apogeo del movimiento brusco que apenas me permitía mantenerme en pie, combinado con el furor y la adrenalina similar a la experimentada bajo alguna sustancia ilícita, me tuvieron en constante y abrumadora estimulación, que, pese a hacerme sentir sometido, no fueron más que la ignición que no sabía que tanto había estado buscando, y de la que me convertiría en adicto a causa de él. Elliot, un joven estudiante de una distinguida academia, está sumergido en la monotonía y el agobio de su vida estudiantil. Es entonces, cuando un imprevisto lo obliga a él y sus compañeros de clase a desviarse, que su pueril estilo de vida se ve tentado a transgredir todo lo que conocía tras haber cruzado miradas con una silueta que poco a poco comienza a disrumpir en los escondites de su mente, cuerpo y alma, seductora, lenta e inevitablemente.