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The Midnight Gospel

Marked by Midnight: The Alpha Billionaire’s Curse

Damien Voss is the king of his cold-blooded world. At twenty-nine, he is a ruthless, alpha billionaire CEO who commands Wall Street with an iron fist and a charming smile. But his empire and his suffocating control are not enough to fill the void within him. Seeking a primal escape, he embarks on a hunting trip deep in the mountains, only for his world to be shattered. Attacked by a mythical wolf under the light of a blood moon, Damien is not killed, but cursed. He returns to New York City a changed man—stronger, faster, and possessed by a savage energy he can barely contain. The beast inside him awakens, bringing with it aggressive impulses, a terrifying loss of control, and haunting dreams of the full moon, blood, and the scent of a mysterious woman who calls to his very soul. Selena Cross is a fearless, twenty-four-year-old investigative journalist with a single-minded goal: to expose the corrupt and powerful. Her new target is Damien Voss, a man she views as a corporate predator. But when she finally comes face-to-face with the enigmatic billionaire, the professional lines blur into a dangerous dance of obsession. The chemistry between them is an undeniable, electric force. While Selena is captivated by the man, Damien is drawn to her scent with a primal certainty he doesn't understand. She is the woman from his dreams. His mate. As Selena digs deeper into Damien’s dark secrets, she unknowingly pushes him closer to the edge. With the next full moon looming, his control snaps, and in a moment of untamed passion and instinct, he marks her as his own. The act binds them together, but it also unleashes a storm. Ancient werewolf clans, guardians of sacred laws, are now hunting Damien for his transgression. A dark prophecy is revealed: an Alpha's mark upon a human during the blood moon could be the key to saving all werewolves, or the catalyst for their ultimate destruction. Selena, now a pawn in a supernatural war she never knew existed, holds the key to the prophecy. But faced with the terrifying truth, will she fight for the man she’s falling for, or will she run from the beast he is destined to become?
Furqan_jahangir · 1.3K Views

Nephalem Ascension: Feast of the Unholy

In a world divided between light and darkness, a hero’s fate had twisted into a tale of insatiable desire and forbidden ecstasy. Azariel, the legendary warrior who had slain the Demon King after decades of brutal war, had finally met his end—or so he thought. But instead of the peaceful afterlife he had expected, he awakened in the radiant domain of Sol, the Goddess of the Sun. She had offered him paradise, the chance to ascend as an angel, a reward for his valor. Yet Azariel had known the truth: Sol was no benevolent deity, but a parasite who had orchestrated the endless war to gorge herself on human suffering. Refusing to be her pawn, he had turned to forbidden magic—binding her in an act of defiance and... Well, he used her to graduate from his virginity before truly dying. Yet, death was not the end for Azariel. He awakens again, this time transformed into a Nephalem—a being of both light and darkness, forever altered by the forces he once fought against. Stranded in the fiery depths of Hell, Azariel must navigate his new reality as a succubus, a creature of lust and temptation. With his core shattered and time running out, he embarks on a desperate quest to heal himself through acts of unbridled lust. Will he survive? Can a former hero and a man, now trapped in the body of a succubus, spread his legs and allow others to penetrate the depths of his newfound femininity to the damned? To feed on their life essence and heal his damaged core, because if he can't, his existence will come to a true and final end. ... [Warning: This story contains heavy R-18 sexual content, including heavy gore, BDSM, Fetish , Beastiality; futanari, Incest, kink, breeding, and more. Read at your own risk.] Support: patreon.com/Midnight_Paradox Discord: https://discord.gg/NBqGDtmxnp
Midnight_Paradox · 69.2K Views

BECOMING MID(NIGHT)

━━━━━━━━━━━━━ WSAC 2025 ENTRY ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Alternative Title(s): D-Drive Game Trial!, Becoming Mid, Becoming Night, Becoming Midnight, BM(N) DISCLAIMER: Becoming Mid is about survival, mind-games, betrayal, violence, lust, and terrible choices people make when nothing left: The worst side of people when winning means everything. Therefore, this is not a story for the lighthearted individuals. Every time midnight passes, the name 4URmn_x or Midnight always haunts the Japanese gaming world. Known as the number one gamer, their skill across various genres – MMORPGs, gacha, and even platformers – has made them a mysterious and feared figure. No one knows their real identity. They always use the same username, avatar, and bio: "My name is Midnight. And this account is served for your midnight's nightmare with me as an x." For years, Midnight has only ever lost once in each game, sparking various theories. Some say they did it on purpose, others believe their opponent was just lucky, and there are even rumors about a self-made intelligent automation program. Each of their victories always ends with the legendary message: "Too easy. Victory is mine." However, everything changes when they are challenged to enter a mysterious survival game after getting humiliated by their rival, where every weekend, players must kill or manipulate each other to survive. Midnight arrives empty-handed, underestimated, and given the title "Mid Gamer" due to their weak physique and meager equipment. But with their intelligence and survival instincts, Midnight is determined to prove that victory is not always determined by weapons or status, but rather by brains, courage, and precise timing. Can Midnight change the game and carve their name into this survival world?
ShiTzu · 54.6K Views

Midnight bride

The moonlight spilled through the canopy of the dark forest, casting an eerie glow on the man lounging against an ancient tree. Morris was impossibly handsome—too handsome to be real. His sharp jawline, framed by tousled black hair, was shadowed by the flicker of firelight in his golden eyes. He swirled a goblet of wine lazily in his hand, his lips curved into a devilish smirk. Elowen froze, captivated. He looked like a prince from a forbidden story, but something in the air warned her he was no mortal. “Lost, little lamb?” His voice was velvet, dark and smooth, wrapping around her like a spell. “I was...just—” she stammered, but he stood in one fluid motion, closing the distance between them. “Just wandering into my domain,” he interrupted, his tone teasing yet dangerous. “How bold of you.” His gaze raked over her, and her heart pounded under the weight of his attention. “You shouldn’t be here,” he murmured, stepping closer until she could feel the heat radiating from him. “Do you know who I am?” She shook her head, her throat dry. “I am Morris,” he said, his voice dropping to a low, seductive growl. “The devil. The one your kingdom fears, the one your priests curse. And now,” he leaned in, his golden eyes glowing like embers, “you’ve wandered straight into my hands.” The shadows around him seemed to ripple with his amusement as a smirk played on his lips. He extended a hand, his voice both a command and an invitation. “Come closer, Elowen. Let me show you what happens when innocence meets the devil.”
Neph444 · 32K Views
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