Road To El Dorado Gods Don T Bleed

There was a turtle here, He was a bandit! A robber! A shameless scoundrel! Don't mess with him!

In the heartbeat of Lagos, where hustle meets heartache, When Love Bleeds tells the raw, unfiltered story of Mike a broke but brilliant developer with big dreams and Danika, a resilient hairstylist caught between love, obligation, and spiritual warning. When a chance meeting by a pool sparks an unexpected connection, the two begin building a fragile romance, pieced together by shared ambition, late-night talks, and small acts of sacrifice. But love in a city like Lagos costs more than words. As financial pressures rise and Danika’s family moves in, Mike finds himself torn between being her hero and losing himself. Then come the signs. An oracle’s cryptic warnings. Nightmares Danika can’t shake. A pregnancy filled with complications. And a loss that breaks them both. As Danika drifts into silence, Mike spirals battling depression, betrayal, and the ghosts of a love he can’t let go. Years pass. Cities change. But some wounds don't heal with distance. When fate brings Mike back to Danika’s hospital bedside, with a child that may not be his but a love that never truly left the two must confront everything they buried. The pain. The sacrifice. The bleeding heart that still beats for each other. Will they choose healing over escape? Redemption over regret? Or has too much already been lost? When Love Bleeds is an emotionally rich, spiritually charged urban love story that explores the quiet heroism of staying, the weight of cultural expectations, and what it truly costs to build a future together when the world and even the spirits seem against you.

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

He took her as payment. He never expected to fall for her fire. When Mira Valente’s brother vanishes with cartel money, the mafia comes knocking—and she’s the price. Cold, ruthless, and untouchably powerful, Jace Romano doesn’t need a wife. But Mira? She’s defiant, sharp-tongued, and everything he wasn’t prepared for. Forced into a marriage she never wanted, Mira enters a world ruled by silence, blood, and shadows. Jace may own her freedom, but not her soul. She refuses to break, even as the lines between hate and desire begin to blur. But when secrets surface, betrayals cut deep, and war brews on all sides, Mira and Jace must choose: destroy each other—or fight to survive something neither of them ever saw coming. A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers mafia romance filled with power, passion, and the kind of love that could ruin them both… or make them unstoppable.

SHE SPENT TEN YEARS LOCKED UP ONLY TO BE BOUGHT BY THE MAN WHO MIGHT JUST BE INVOLVED IN HER MISFORTUNE. Aurelia Costa has spent her almost all her adolescent in an auction house where girls are being bought like cattles. The ones who don’t get successfully auctioned gets beaten and sexually assaulted. Everything changes for her when she gets auctioned by a mysterious mafia boss. He’s the strangest person she has ever seen as she feels uncomfortable whenever she’s near him. She doesn’t know what he wants from her— why he bought her. But she knows one thing, and that’s the fact that he’s absolutely dangerous for her. What starts as a game of manipulation and revenge turns into a sick twisted addictive cat and mouse of the heart— and blood. CONTENT WARNING: This story is strongly 18+ It contains high themes of blood lust, obsession and deep extreme detailed sex scenes with morally complex characters.

In the midst of a deadly underworld war, Don Lucien, a ruthless and cunning leader, takes a young bartender named Sylvia under his wing after she witnesses a murder. Forced into Lucien's world, Sylvia undergoes a transformation from innocent bartender to top-tier spy and assassin. As Lucien molds her into his lethal protégée, he awakens a darkness within her she never knew existed. As they work together, their mutual attraction grows, blurring the lines between loyalty, duty, and forbidden love. But with their lives on the line, can their relationship survive the treacherous landscape they've become entangled in, or will their feelings for each other become their greatest weakness?

A boy noticed something different in the roads. Leading them somewhere. He met a girl as his new transfer student. Both embark on a journey on the Roads.

Jane Miller is an ambitious person who keeps her emotions buried deep. Nick Choi is a powerful businessman haunted by a past he’s never shared. When Jane saves him from a brutal attack on a snowy night, their lives change for good. As attraction turns into something deeper, both must confront the walls they've built. But can they let go of control long enough to let love in? Will they find love, or will someone from her past resurface and shatter everything? The Road to You is a heart-stirring romance about trust, healing, and the beauty of finding someone when you least expect it.

Shawn Heisen, a 15 year old Introvert, coward, mad genius and a certified shut-in. He only believed in one thing, "If there's god, then he must've been blind" Something broke, inside him. Something that made him feel miserable about his own cowardice. Something that made him hate himself to his core. From that point,he shut himself in. He never took a step out of his small rented apartment,a "Haven" in which he lived alone with his roommate, Remila. She took every single one of his problems on her shoulders from the beginning. She had become everything for him. A mother, a father, a teacher, a guardian...just EVERYTHING!. His life was going smoothly, until a call rang from his parents, who lived in the other-side of the world. "We've decided to admit you into Novainé Pheonixâ academy. No excuses, you must to school!.Or else you're gonna get yourself into a serious trouble” said his mother without any warmth towards her child. Novainé Pheonixâ was one of the most Elite schools that one can get into. Everyone in there was a prodigy in one or the other areas. But the thing was, he never went to the school for past 3 years. And he was gonna get 'Blacklisted' for that!. The point was how was he gonna survive in the school with absolutely no social skills and with Anti-social mindset?

Bleed for Her Honor : In the mystical mountains of olden Japan, Kaizen, a monk of the secluded Kurogane Monastery, is haunted by his past as a warrior and seeks redemption through a life of devotion. His disciplined world unravels when he meets Sayuri, a beautiful and enigmatic widow living under the shadow of the cruel Lord Daigo. Drawn to her warmth and resilience, Kaizen begins to question the rigid vows that have defined his life. As their forbidden love grows in secret, Kaizen becomes entangled in Sayuri’s dangerous world, where loyalty and betrayal blur. Unbeknownst to him, Sayuri is forced to conspire with Lord Daigo, who seeks revenge against the monastery. When Kaizen abandons his vows to save her, he finds himself betrayed and cast out from the temple. Now a broken man, Kaizen must confront his deepest fears and the ghosts of his past. When he learns of Sayuri’s imprisonment by Daigo, he sets out on a perilous quest to rescue her, risking everything for the woman he loves. Amid battles, sacrifices, and moral conflict, Kaizen discovers the true cost of love and redemption in a world bound by honor and cruelty. In a tale of passion, betrayal, and sacrifice, Bleed for Her weaves a poignant story of a man who risks his soul to protect the one who broke his heart.

I stopped sleeping around the time I started seeing shadows that didn’t belong to anyone. The kind that breathed behind cupboard doors. Whispered when no one else was home. I used to think I was losing my mind. Then I met Ardere. She transferred in with haunted eyes and bruises she didn’t talk about. The kind of girl who didn’t touch anyone—and for good reason. Her power wasn’t fire, or flight, or anything survivable. It was grief. Weaponized. If she brushed your skin, you felt every dead thing that ever lived inside her. Most people stayed away. I couldn’t. She was dangerous in a way no one understood. And I was already too hollow to care. Maybe that’s why her power didn’t break me the way it broke everyone else. Or maybe it did. Just slower. Then the people who once stole her came back. And the only way to stop what’s coming is to let her be taken again. To make her break loud enough that they come running. She asked me to help her do it. And I did. I hurt her in ways I swore I never would. She’s gone now. And I don’t know if what’s left of her will ever come back.

Lucien Valez doesn't fall in love- He makes people fall for the idea of him. He's all sharp smiles, unfinished glances, and secrets hidden behind clean collars and perfect posture. People like him don't bleed. They leave that to the ones who get too close. Ruelle Delos Reyes knows this. She's careful, distant, and never gives anyone a second look-until Lucien gives her one first. She tells herself it means nothing. Those boys like Lucien are just passing storms-pretty to look at, but meant to ruin you. But he keeps coming back. But Ruelle isn't scared. Not yet. Because no one ever thinks they're the next tragedy- Until the fall already feels like flying.

In the shadow-drenched underworld of a sprawling metropolis, where loyalty is currency and betrayal is death, The Don's Game unfolds like a symphony of silence. The city breathes through rain-slicked streets, neon reflections on shattered glass, and whispers in smoke-filled rooms. A lone figure walks the thin line between vengeance and oblivion, navigating a labyrinth of power, blood, and forgotten promises. From the dim glow of underground sanctuaries to the glittering façade of high society, every frame pulses with tension. Visually rich and emotionally charged, this story weaves together past and present through haunting imagery, flickering candlelight in abandoned chapels, the cold gleam of steel beneath tailored suits, and the quiet resolve in a man’s eyes as he steps into war. This is not just a tale of crime, it’s a visual poem of retribution, told without words, where every glance, every gesture, speaks volumes. The Don's Game is a journey through darkness, lit only by the fire of one man’s purpose.

After swearing death to all vampires, how does he plan on making it happen?

Um detetive que decide tirar uma semana de folga em uma cabana isolada na natureza. Sua tentativa de descanso é abruptamente interrompida quando o céu assume uma cor carmesim escura e nuvens negras se acumulam, criando uma atmosfera sinistra. Pessoas começam a desaparecer misteriosamente na região, e o detetive decide investigar por conta própria. Durante sua investigação, ele encontra um líquido negro espesso que surge nos locais dos desaparecimentos. Este líquido viscoso e sinistro não apenas marca os pontos afetados, mas também dá origem a monstros grotescos e aterrorizantes que atacam a área. À medida que o detetive se aprofunda no mistério, ele percebe que a solução pode estar ligada a uma complexa rede de eventos e conexões que desafiam sua compreensão. Com o perigo crescente representado pelos monstros e pelo líquido negro, Oliver deve desvendar a conexão entre esses fenômenos e os desaparecimentos, tendo que descobrir a verdade por trás desses eventos sobrenaturais antes que eles se espalhem e causem danos irreparáveis. A solução do mistério não apenas determinará o destino da região, mas também o levará a enfrentar o maior desafio da humanidade.

*** Heads up: I write full-bodied chapters. If you’re here for quick 1k updates, this might not be your style—but if you like emotional depth, tension, and real progression, welcome aboard *** In a world ruled by the fierce Dragon Empire and Phoenix Clan, Hanara Enya Fintan-Solaris is born with a rare and dangerous dual aura—a gift that can both heal and destroy. After her mother’s murder and the extermination of her clan, Hanara hides in the mountains with her baby brother and their loyal phoenixes. But when Dragon knights find them and injure Worish—the male Phoenix—Hanara unleashes her devastating Fireborne Wrath in fury, forcing Yelenis to whisk her away into hiding. Years later, after rigorous training under a disciple of the Phoenix King Roan, Hanara masters her dual auras and solidifies the striking red and green of her eyes. Disguising her identity, she infiltrates the Dragon Empire by joining the Ice Prince Zilant’s knight camp, seeking to get closer to her brother, the Phoenix heir, and bring him home. But when Zilant begins to suspect her true identity, Hanara is forced to stall her mission. The closer she gets to the truth, the more she realizes: taking her brother away might expose them both to greater danger than staying hidden ever could. To protect him, she must stay hidden. Among dragons. And beside a prince who may one day become her greatest threat—or her only ally. What to expect: -slow-burn -enemies to lovers? -raw version

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What happens if the one transcendent being that cares for mortals fell and got a second chance in a world full of magic, intrigue and possibly even friendships? Does the past determine the future or are we all able to pick our own destiny? An angel, one of the two nigh immortal species in existence, has been hunted and killed by his own kind because he wasn’t prepared to watch silently while his people followed their own desires to whatever end. When, against all odds, he opened his eyes again, he was someone else, his past and powers hidden deep within him. On an ancient world, with advanced magic but medieval technology, he was reborn as Cassandra Pendragon, the youngest daughter of one of the five royal families on Boseiju, the home of the fox tribe, the kitsune. As she grew up, who she was and who she had been, started shaping her future. Forgotten friends and unknown enemies began knocking at her door and while she struggled to find her way between the past and the present, the winds of war were already blowing across her home. I‘ll try to publish at least 2 chapters a week, probably more. The first story arc is pretty much mapped out. Should be around 150 or 160 chapters for the first volume (it’s taking much longer than I expected) and the second one is nearly finished as well. Try it, it should be one hell of a ride. One more thing: the first two chapters are more or less a prologue and if you want to, you can skip them, I wouldn’t recommend it, though. The writing style as well as the perspective shifts dramatically, afterwards. As for trigger warnings: it’s going to get gory from time to time, and the MC often has to pay a toll in blood. Additionally there are -mildly- sexualised scenes, once in a while, but nothing graphic. Lastly, somewhen webnovel changed the description box from female lead to female oriented. It’s mandatory and I can’t change it either way but I have no clue if the book is catering male or female preferences. I hope the description above makes up for whatever confusion it might cause.

Don’t think. Don’t blink. Don’t ask why... or you might be next. Every year, a few students go missing at Vermis Academy. No bodies. No suspects. Just silence... Liam Carter thought he was just here to study. But the moment he stepped through the rusty gates, things began to unravel. A cryptic dorm number: 666. A classmate who curses in Japanese. And a monster no one can see—unless it's already too late. Beneath the classrooms and dusty bookshelves, an ancient game is unfolding. A game of survival, madness... and blood. Because at Vermis Academy, you're not just a student. You’re a piece on the board. And the rules? Don’t think. Don’t blink. Just pray you’re not the final player.

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A story about Nei (An uprising footballer). He might get a lot of rivals while playing football but makes some good friendships as will. Though in time he will find out, that there are some thing he can't refrain from doing. Despite this can he continue being a professional footballer and show the whole world who the best attacker is in the world.

"You of all people should know this — you can NOT play fair in an UNFAIR world!" Winter Ogundele was born a princess of Egwura to a weak mother and an absent father who ruled from a distance so cold it burned. Left to the wolves of the court, she clung to one soul who dared to stand beside her, Zaynah, her best and only friend whom she believed saw her. Her mother’s death broke something within her. Her father’s silence only poured salt in her wound. So she searched. For strength and for power all for the reason to be seen, respected but most importantly loved. She waged wars and won, yet never earned the respect of the court. One day she returned home triumphant, at the gates, Winter expected cheers. But instead, she was draped in chains and charged with treason. Branded a traitor and hunted by the very kingdom she bled for, Winter flees into exile with her enemy, only to discover her father’s heart isn’t cruel... it’s cursed and controlled. With whispers of sea-born magic thick in the air, she makes an unthinkable sacrifice to save the only family she has left. But power always comes with a price. From her ashes rose not a woman. Not a soldier. But something much, much worse: a god with a score to settle. This isn’t a story where true love’s kiss saves the day. This is the story of a girl the world rejected. So what happens when she stops asking to be loved? And instead demands to be remembered? ⸻ ⚠ Content Warning: This book contains strong language, controversial themes, moral ambiguity, graphic sexual content, and scenes of violence and emotional trauma. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ⸻ Trigger Warning: Includes depictions of sex, abuse, blood, grief, and morally gray characters. Not suitable for sensitive readers. ⸻ Note: This story walks the edge of pain and power. It’s raw, explicit, and unfiltered. Read only if you’re ready to bleed with it. Author’s Note: Thank you for choosing to read my book. Voting, Comments, Shares and Ratings would always be encouraged, welcomed and appreciated by your girl xoxo Samantha