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Alpha Eryx has waited his whole life to hear the second heartbeat... the unmistakable sign that his heir has finally been conceived. This heartbeat isn’t something just anyone can sense. Only Alphas from rare bloodline can hear it, and only when the heir is their own. So when Eryx finally hears it, he’s overjoyed. His legacy has begun. But what he doesn’t know is that the child isn’t growing inside his Luna, Morgana. The real mother is Morgana’s virgin servant, an innocent girl who has never been touched, and who is now terrified and confused by a pregnancy she can’t explain. She doesn’t know how it happened or whose child it is. It all began when Eryx, after many failed attempts to conceive naturally, suggested insemination. Morgana agreed, but she didn’t allow the doctors to go through with it. But Somehow, the procedure still happened… and was done to the wrong woman. Now, as the truth begins to surface, Morgana panics. Desperate to keep her position as Luna and find the real mother, and make her abort the pregnancy, she starts searching_ unaware that the girl she’s looking for is right under her nose. When she can’t find her in time, Morgana makes a dangerous choice. She fakes her own pregnancy and tries to present another man’s baby as Eryx’s heir, desperate to confuse him before his suspicions deepen.

The dead should stay dead. Kael Arvid repeated the words like a prayer as he adjusted the raven mask over his scarred face. The carved beak pressed cold against the bridge of his nose, the eyeholes narrowing his vision to slits of flickering torchlight. Beneath him, the ballroom of House Dain shimmered—a grotesque painting of gold and rot. Nobles laughed behind ivory masks, their gloved hands clutching goblets of wine dark as clotting blood. The air reeked of clove and something fouler beneath, like meat left too long in the sun. He hadn't come for wine. The dagger at his belt was hungry. It had waited seven years for this night. Seven years since House Dain's soldiers kicked in the door of his family's cottage. Seven years since he'd watched from the treeline as the flames turned his sister's screams to smoke. Seven years of imagining this moment—the moment he'd slide steel between Lord Dain's ribs and whisper his family's names as the light

Born into a lower middle class family, Ace Lander grew up being told there was a simple formula for success: get an education, graduate, and work hard to build a prosperous future. But that formula failed him during the final stretch of his senior year when a local gang targeted him, putting everything he had and was building towards at risk. Trapped and desperate, Ace felt his life spiraling out of control—until Ria Hart, a fellow classmate, discovering Ace's innate aptitude to become a Curse Master, a being capable of wielding curse energy and abilities but haunted by Curselings, took pity and introduced him to the secret world hidden beneath the mundane surface of their world, the World of Curses. Awakening as a Curse Master, Ace discovers he possesses an extraordinary innate curse tool: the Cursed Toybox. This tool comes with a unique class, Toymancer, granting Ace powers unlike any curse master the world has seen before. The Cursed Toybox allows him to animate and actualize toys, transforming them into powerful, living beings bound to his will. From overpowered heroes to legendary gods, any toy that falls into Ace's Cursed Toybox springs to life with powers beyond one's imagination but bound to him in eternal servitude. Armed with his Toy Summons, Ace must navigate the perilous world of curses, protect his loved ones, and reclaim control of his destiny before the gang—and the darkness of the hidden world—consume him entirely. [ — Status Screen — > Your Cursed Toybox is animating the doll 'Silicone Sailor Stella' as a toy summons… > Your Cursed Toybox has animated the doll 'Silicone Sailor Stella.' > Toy summon 'Silicone Sailor Stella' added to your toy space. > Toymancer can now summon Sailor Stella. Summoning Toy Summons... Name: Stella Race: Curse Tool Class: Toy summon Title: Silicone Sailor Durability: (100/100) Enchantment: 1-Star Individuality: (100/100) Curse Energy Consumption: 5 units per hour Skills: Toy Actualization, Seamanship, Armed Security, Adult Gratification. Toy Actualization: Bring Toy Summons' original character design and skills to existence when they are animated based on their individuality stats. Addition Effect: Toy Physiology. Seamanship: Expertise in navigation, sailing, and ship handling alongside wilderness survival, first aid, and emergency procedures. Armed Security: Proficiency in the use of small arms and other naval weaponry with training in close quarters combat, surveillance, and counterintelligence. Adult Gratification: Creatively addressing emotional, mental, and physical needs of Toymancer till gratification.] "Cursed armies, Curselings, and Curse slaves are nothing—I've got a Toy legion of overpowered action figures and unrealistically beautiful silicone goddess." ~Toymancer Join the saga of the Toymancer's rise to become the Strongest Curse Master.

Kisha Aldens is a normal office worker with average earnings, not until she suddenly sees a system countdown in front of her. Her mind suddenly received a prompt warning about the apocalypse and urged her to integrate with the system to assist her with her survival. "Have I overworked myself again?" She thought while pinching the bridge of her nose. She blinked a few more times but the system interface is still there. Little did she know that this system would be her last lifeline in the upcoming apocalypse where human morals would be the lowest, trust is only a word and betrayal could happen in the blink of an eye. A naive person like her had to learn her lesson the hard way on how to survive and navigate in the zombie-infested world. And the worst part, she had to die 99 times to harden her heart and learn how to read the human heart. How will her 100th time be different from the previous lives, will she survive this time? And will survival be her only problem in the heart of the Apocalypse? No, there was a deeper scheme in play which she has to uncover moving forward.

Durin stroked the black cat on the armrest of his chair, sitting on the black leather sofa. Through the glasses perched on his nose, his gaze passed over the long table in front of him and settled on the man kneeling on the carpet: "I understand, you've made money in Naples, your business has been very successful, and you've led a happy life. You've had those secret police, friends in both the law and the underground, and even the Royal Family speaking on your behalf." "You don't need a friend like me, I know that. You're afraid of owing me a favor, and you don't want to get involved in troubles." "But now you come to me and say, 'I beg you, Mr. Durin of the Corleon family, please help me seek justice, so that my life and my family will not suffer and sink into despair.' Yet, in your eyes, I was nothing more than a second-rate artist involved in movies and music. Even at the brink of death, you still show me such disrespect, not even willing to call me by my title... Keeper of Secrets."

In a world irrevocably altered by a cataclysmic comet strike in 2001, Earth has become a battleground. The impact tore a rift in reality, unleashing monstrous dungeons and their terrifying inhabitants, pushing humanity to the brink. In response, some individuals awakened extraordinary powers, becoming 'Hunters' – humanity's last line of defense. Enter Jason Morgan, a 25-year-old nerd whose grand dreams of wealth, fame, and a harem of adoring women are constantly undermined by his crippling procrastination. He fantasizes about being an S-rank Hunter, effortlessly clearing dungeons, all while avoiding the mundane responsibilities of his real life. His world is upended when he unexpectedly awakens as a 'Summoner. As Jason and his companions begin their perilous journey through the monster-infested dungeons, they face the escalating threat of five powerful Dungeon Kings, alien overlords who command vast armies of Undead, Beasts, Monsters, Artificial Life, and Bugs from their SSS-rank strongholds, all intent on conquering Earth. Initially driven by superficial desires and his ingrained laziness, Jason struggles to adapt to the harsh realities of a Hunter's life. This is a story about a flawed protagonist who must shed his dreams of effortless glory and embrace the arduous path of self-improvement, learning that true strength, wealth, and love are earned through unwavering effort, sacrifice, and the courage to face not just monsters, but the demons within. The fate of Earth, and the bonds he forges, depend on his ability to become the man he only ever dreamed of being. note - #character development

Hi! I’m Rose à Montasia. My dream is to become the best designer in the world. And now, you’re coming along on my journey from being a student, to working as an intern, and maybe… becoming a boss myself! Maybe. Anyway! My life would be so much easier if I weren’t so tangled up with my classmate, Lucas Sterling, who blackmails me into being his girlfriend. Ugh. Who does that?! And then there’s Vincent LeClair — a.k.a. my boss and mastermind who acts like he owns me, like I’m his personal pet! Anyway, see for yourself… enjoy! -Love Rose-

At the airport, a swarm of reporters rushed toward a woman in glasses, cameras flashing and mics pointed her way. “Miss, what do you have to say about your divorce?” one reporter shouted. The woman casually shrugged, took the nearest mic from a reporter, and said with a cool smile, “Well, it was boring. My husband was cheap, so I dumped him.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. The reporters stared, stunned. “But Miss, we’ve just learned your husband is planning to marry another woman!” another reporter exclaimed. The woman leaned in slightly, her tone nonchalant. “Well, I don’t care.” Suddenly, a strong pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind. A deep voice followed: “Well, I care, darling.” The reporters recoiled, dramatically covering their noses. “Ewww!” The man narrowed his eyes at them. “What’s your problem?”

She doesn’t remember who she is. He wants to prove himself. And the Perennial Forest is done waiting. Pecola is blind. But her world is far from dark. Haunted by glowing spirits called Breaths and chased by flickers of forgotten memories, she enters a forest no one returns from—except her. And she has no idea why. Antic is trouble with a smirk. He’s not cursed—just clumsy, chaotic, and not nearly as powerful as the warriors in his realm want him to be. When his family is destroyed by a rival clan, all he wants is revenge... until he meets her. Together, they stumble into a journey neither of them asked for—guided by a porcelain doll with abandonment issues (Dolly), a grim-faced swordsman with secrets (Grin), and the dangerous, sensual magic of a world built on memory, grief, and desire. QUICK PEAK: "Don't move," Antic said, voice low. Pecola froze mid-step. "Why?" "Because," he whispered, eyes locked on her, "if you take one more step in that dress, I might combust." She tilted her head, blank as always. "Combust?" He nodded, nose already bleeding. "Tragically. Violently. With a little sparkle." A beat. Her lip twitched. "You're disgusting." "I'm aware," he said, wiping his face with the back of his hand, "but I'm also charming. And very, very emotionally unstable. So please, keep talking." A ghost screamed in the distance. Neither of them looked.

10 year old Betty, a schizophrenic with an unusual coping mechanism… her doll Lisa. Lisa is real and is just trying to keep her safe… or so she thought

Everything started with a case in the Rusunawa (low-cost rental apartment) a decade ago, a tragedy that became the mystery of the deaths of 5 teenagers who were turned into corpse dolls. Beautiful art but leaving a trail of controversy in the past, it had been forgotten because it violated human rights and was considered immoral. Now that ancient art has resurfaced. Who is the mastermind behind the corpse doll case that is now emerging?

[WARNING!! MATURE CONTENT] "Would it be selfish of me to take you to hell with me, Doll?" **** Bound by a life filled with abuse from her aunt, the last thing Samantha would believe was that a demon could hand her freedom. It wasn’t like she had a choice, but in order to protect herself, she agreed to move in with a total stranger. Darian, who had spent years of his life in darkness, believing he was bound to die with the curse he carried, found his healing—Samantha. And he wasn’t about to let her go. But in a world filled with humans and demons, lies and mysteries, will they be able to navigate their growing feelings?

#Isekai #DarkFantasy #Psychological #Mystery #KillTheAuthor #ExistentialHorror Reborn as a porcelain doll in the world of his favourite fantasy novel, he's given one mission: kill the author (Perspective 9). with the help of seven other reincarnated soul.

She looks harmless. Until you realize the empire she's built-right under everyone's noses. Danielle Reyes is a 30-year-old virtual assistant from the Philippines-under 5', soft-spoken, and often underestimated. But behind her chubby cheeks and warm eyes lies the brain of a strategist, a stranger, and a secret powerhouse. She doesn't just assist her Spanish boss... she's the one who built his empire. Balancing motherhood, crippling debt, and a life she didn't ask for, Danielle hides in plain sight. The mob doesn't know her name-but they follow her systems. Interpol doesn't know her face-but they're hunting her footprints. And when her boss names his successor, the quiet little girl finally steps into the light. She was never the side character. She was the whole damn machine.

In a sleepy suburban town, a group of teenagers stumbles upon a hidden network of tunnels beyond their neighborhood. What starts as a thrilling adventure quickly turns into a dangerous game when they uncover evidence of a sinister plot unfolding right under their noses. As they delve deeper into the tunnels, they discover clues that lead them to a secret society operating within their town. But the more they uncover, the more they realize they're in over their heads. Soon, they find themselves caught in a web of lies, deceit, and danger, with no one to trust but each other.

In the entangled world of a dark and twisted romance, "Circus Doll" unfolds the tale of Giselle, known as "Doll," a submissive beauty in the circus, and the sadistic Ringmaster who holds power over her heart. For them, the circus is not just a job but a playground where the darkness of their desires thrives. Giselle is the perfect doll, yielding to her dominant Ringmaster's every command without question. She finds a strange allure in his twisted version of affection. Behind the closed curtains of the circus, they explore their darkest secrets, which have been locked away for years. Their relationship is complex, filled with intense passion and hidden darkness. As the story unravels, the boundaries between pain and pleasure blur, pushing both of them to their limits. Their encounters involve humiliation, abuse, sex, and coarse language, and the narrative contains triggers and self-harm.

(Updates each 2 days!) They bought her. They used her. Now they want her dead. Errin was forced to marry a man almost twice her age. A polished lawyer by day, a monster by night. For seven years, she was his toy, trophy, his gift to the men who paid for favors in flesh. But even the most obedient dolls can crack, and once they do, they don’t stay quiet. Now Errin feels it—a thirst for freedom, revenge, power, and blood. And while she was running away from enemies, enjoying the taste of their blood, another was already watching her and drooling.

Joao is portuguese 22 years old in 1652. He already was a pirate in the malacca's straight, and strangely enough was the captain. after a full success in his endeavor, with his equipage, and many boats, he goes back to portugal, with a load of merchandise, that could enable them to buy land in brazil, somwehre his original group of friends could call : "Our home" While it was not a smooth journey, they achieved all they needed to buy land in brazil in less than three years of poillagig and piatery, avoiding europeans ships for their plunders It's only around the guinea gulf that the story turns; they got taken into a tempest that crushed their fleet, expect for the brigantin that will lead the 11 survivors of the disaster where a new chance to achieve the ambition to become lord in brazil some even dream of conseuring all the land, build a fleet that can rival all of europe, but dreams are dreams ..... and they began by: the most audacious and surepising act of piratery of their era : the steal of 5 tons of silver from zacatecas, directly in the warehouse of sevilla, under the nose of thousands of people... and guards. A theft that was considered impossible.

A sudden crash shattered the children's laughter, ripping through the air like a scream. Then came another. And another. And another—each louder, more brutal than the last—until a heavy, haunting silence fell over the earth, as though some invisible force had declared the chaos over. It was as if peace had finally been restored, but at a cost too cruel to name. Even the angered sky seemed to have been appeased, its furious weeping quieting to a soft, mournful drizzle. All Theo felt was motion—violent, disorienting. He was being tossed around like a rag doll, weightless and helpless, until a pair of arms—strong, trembling—wrapped tightly around him. He assumed they belonged to the nanny. Then... nothing. Just silence. A void. The driver had been skilled. Trained. Experienced. But none of that mattered. The accident came anyway—unforgiving, unstoppable. How was a child supposed to understand what death looked like? How was he supposed to know that in that twisted, mangled wreck of steel and shattered glass, he was the only one still clinging to life—while his companions had slipped quietly, irreversibly, into the world beyond?

In the crumbling halls of Saint Lysandra’s Orphanage, Mikael discovers a door that wasn’t there yesterday, a narrow red door with no handle, only a keyhole shaped like a doll’s eye. No one else seems to notice it. No one except Elise, the quiet girl who never speaks unless it's to deliver warnings no one believes. When strange dreams begin to blur with reality and porcelain dolls whisper secrets in the dark, Mikael realizes the door isn’t just a door, it’s a passage to something much older, something that remembers him. Behind that door lies the Dollhouse: a twisted, ever-shifting world of forgotten memories, cursed children, and crimson dreams that feed on fear. If Mikael wants to survive, and uncover the truth about who he really is, he’ll need to open the door. But some doors were never meant to be opened.

Abraham Ludacris was your average awkward librarian—introverted, overqualified in his own imagination, and emotionally allergic to human interaction. Your average day to day nerd. One fatal fall off a stepladder later, he wakes up in a world where everything wants to eat him, explode near him, lay eggs in his skull, or anything in between. His only lifeline? A surprise necromancer class and a giant ant he accidentally—or luckily to be precise—killed... and then brought back as his first undead pet. And a girl. It's more about the girl. His new life didn't offer him anything beside scream, pain, bleeding from nose, constantly-rotting world, and daily-basis near death experience. But he found something within. Thrill. An urge for survival, people to protect, a gigantic responsibility-boulder on his shoulders, and a tiny bit of happiness he never had. Love. Now, armed with foreign necrotic power, a clueless grin, and an increasingly unhinged urge to gather more undead, Abraham is stumbling his way up the food chain—one reanimated corpse at a time. Well, it's mostly for survival, but you got the idea. Welcome to The Lord of Beast Undead—a chaotic fantasy where the only thing more dangerous than the beasts undead (or beastling almost everytime)... is the nerd commanding them. ***

On the day of her wedding, Selene catches her fiancé in bed with her best friend. Humiliated by their betrayal and their cruel body-shaming.She makes one reckless decision: sleep with a stranger and walk away. Five years later, she’s a confident single mother with nothing to prove….until her new job brings her face-to-face with her new CEO… the same man from that night. Nikolas Darkos. Billionaire. Cold. Magnetic. And now offering her a six-month marriage contract—a golden opportunity for revenge against those who once broke her. But there’s one thing he doesn’t know: Their one-night stand of passion resulted in a son. Can Selene keep her son a secret for six months? Or risk losing everything? And what happens when the fake tension between them turns into something dangerously real? ******************* “I don’t believe you, Selene King.” His face now barely few inches away from hers as his lips brushed against the tip of her nose. Very bone in her body tensed. Tucking her lower lips under her teeth as she bit down to stop a groan from escaping her lips. Resting his hand on the wall,he leaned closer,“Well, congratulations. Girlfriend you just became my wife.” The words dropped from his lips like a bomb exploding in Selene’s head. “What do you mea—” But,Before she could finish her sentence, his lips crashed on hers, pulling her into a deep hungry kiss.

A band of amnesiac souls journey to reclaim their forgotten memories after having their bodies toyed with and consciousnesses placed into dolls—dolls, which once inhabited, grant the user a supernatural touch that can alter reality…

He looked more handsome from the last time I had seen him , he is so perfect that I almost lost my words and forgot how to breathe. His chest is warm against my back , even though I am not facing him I can see his reflection in the mirror in front me . He is really tall and I am looking like a small doll around his hand , his hand is still on my waist and.. Daniel the heir of the mafia family has eyes on Daisy , History says Daniel has got everything he has ever eyed for while Daisy only sees him as her mentor . She is involved with his past , the past he never wants to remember but for her , He Has No Limits.

Lyraea, a world of dark melodies and magic, almost seven times greater than earth. A world with different races, seven kingdoms and three empires, on the eight continents. "LIGHT AND SHADOW'' A novel that describes the events on Lyraea, Zyl is the protagonist who is handsome, lucky, serious, a genius and a complete opposite of me. I was Kai, a guy with a tragic life and sad end. Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, I found myself face-to-face with Miss Reality, that was still slapping the hell out of me. "I am Eric Colonia... And I won't meet a good end... Well that just sucks." 'The realization hit me like a ton of bricks. No, it hit me like a truck. I was now in the world of Lyraea, a realm of magic and wonder, where seven kingdoms and three empires vied for power on eight great continents. "Now how much more do I know about Lyraea...Well not more than I know about myself and my memorable end." ........................................................................

The action takes place on an alternative Earth, which is subject to a system similar to the game one. Here people create characters and bring them into the real world. Creatures appear that could not appear naturally. These are cute animal girls, creepy battle dolls, and also strange animals with antennas that spread a signal that can control other beings.

Noah isn’t ordinary — not in the way he thinks, moves, or survives. At just fourteen, he’s already outgrown the world he was born into. With a mind sharpened by grief, secrets, and something colder than ambition, he quietly builds a digital empire under the nose of everyone who thinks he’s just a quiet kid in the back row. Behind closed doors, he commands RAI — an AI system he engineered — and infiltrates layers of classified networks, tracing shadows tied to the one truth he can’t let go: The people who murdered his parents never disappeared. Now they wear suits, run covert syndicates, and call their plans "containment." When a quiet alliance forms between Noah and a powerful organization, he becomes their weapon — precise, untraceable, and far more dangerous than they realize. But his strike against the global syndicate known as the Mark of Serpent is only the beginning. As Noah digs deeper, he’s forced to choose between strategy and sentiment. The friends who stand beside him grow suspicious of the silence he’s wrapped himself in. His grandfather — the only adult who still sees the boy behind the brilliance — senses something shifting. And as the truth creeps closer, the question rises: What happens when the only person holding the line between order and chaos is a child no longer certain which side he’s on? Well… you’ll see.

Karam knows something, something that the USA is after, Russia is after, otherworldly entities beyond humans are after. He found out something that he shouldn't have, something that made him important, and in danger. A secret kept from people, a secret involving aliens, the supernatural, hell, heaven, god, devil, and a hidden side of government and superpowers running under the nose of ordinary people for centuries. A secret that's answer to all unanswered questions, all mysteries, everything. Something way beyond the understanding of the normal, a system of the unexplained. He found that secret, for it had stolen someone he loved.

Tick Tock Tick Tock The clock's steady beat filled the room, casting a haunting gloom and chill across the room. An old man sat hunched over a blank book, his deep eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity and despair. The lamp's soft glow cast eerie shadows on his face, while a warm cup of coffee sat untouched beside him. His body trembled as he held a pen in his hand and whispered; "I-I... don't want to... please... sorry..." .......................................................... Glynn Frost, a 24-year-old police officer, had built a reputation for solving the unsolvable in Nova City along with his team. But a sudden transfer order shook his world. "Report to Ravenswood town." The words echoed in his mind like a warning bell. As Glynn returned to his seemingly peaceful hometown, he had an ominous feeling. His past successes seemed distant now, replaced by a growing unease. His hometown held secrets and dangers that lurked in the shadows, waiting to strike. Soon his police work would be anything but ordinary as his Fate would lead him down a dark path, where the lines between good and evil blurred. "Stare into it as it stares back, dive into as it dives into the soul."

They resurrected me in a doll’s body. Gave me a whore’s name. Ordered me to seduce the angels who want me dead. So I kissed one. He fled Heaven. Now the System whispers: “Corrupt him.” Once, I was an assassin. Cold. Precise. Alone. I died in the gutter saving a boy I didn’t even know. I woke up in another world. A cathedral of stars. A cage of crystal. A body too soft to fight in and a System that wants me to seduce my executioner. Archangel Azeriel was sent to erase me. But when my lips met his… he broke. Welcome to the Forbidden Sin System: where I earn power not by leveling up but by tempting gods, CEOs, monsters. Every kiss, every sin, every broken heart brings me closer to my true goal: Burn Heaven down. And build my empire from the ashes. This is not a romance. This is a war. And I am the weapon. High-stakes R18 system quest Reverse harem power fantasy Villainess rebirth into corrupted goddess