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The Fate Stone: Eleanor’s Choice

On a vast continent where the forces of light and darkness exist in a delicate balance, there lies the legendary Stone of Destiny—the Law Stone. This mysterious gem seals the rift between chaos and order, preserving the balance of the world, and stands as the last relic of the ancient gods. The Stone is both a blessing and a curse: it grants its bearer unparalleled power, yet demands that they bear the heavy burden of safeguarding the world. The story’s heroine, Eleanor, was once an ordinary university student in the 21st century. By a strange twist of fate, she is transported into a novel’s world, where she becomes a gifted yet inwardly fragile apprentice at the prestigious Arcane Academy. A sudden invasion by demonic forces changes her destiny forever. Through a series of coincidences, Eleanor becomes the bearer of the Stone of Destiny, forced to shoulder both the hopes and the curse of an entire world. The Stone’s power rapidly elevates her to one of the most formidable beings in existence—but at the cost of her soul, which begins to succumb to encroaching darkness. Under the threat of the King of the Abyss, the fallen god who leads the demon legions, the world’s order begins to crumble. Once a deity, the Abyss King now seeks to use the Stone’s power to tear apart the barrier between chaos and order, plunging the world into an endless abyss of darkness. Eleanor must choose between destruction and salvation. Beside her stand two men, both drawn into this vortex of destiny: Raynor: her childhood friend and sworn protector, a swordsman of unshakable honor and courage. He believes with all his heart that Eleanor can conquer the darkness, even as she grows more distant and the Stone’s power changes her. No matter what, he remains by her side. Ronquis: the Academy’s coldest and most rational archmage, a master strategist who sees through the essence of all power. He is wary of the disaster the Stone may bring and stands ready to do the unthinkable—end Eleanor’s path if necessary, to preserve the world. As the Stone’s power continues to awaken, Eleanor struggles between light and shadow, love and solitude, freedom and destiny. In the final battle against the King of the Abyss, she fully accepts the Stone’s power, using her will to redefine the true purpose of strength. She shatters the Stone’s curse—that every bearer must be consumed—and chooses to merge her soul with the Stone, becoming the guardian of a new world order. Yet her victory marks only the beginning of a new chapter. The awakening of the Stone sends ripples through the world, stirring ancient gods and long-slumbering powers. Eleanor’s choice becomes the prelude to an even grander epic.
digaga_lei · 8.6K Views

Shattered Heaven: Apotheosis

The year 2185 saw the Great Collapse, a cataclysm that shattered the old world and flung open the gates to a boundless multiversal frontier for humanity. From the ruins of ash, humanity rose again, founding a new life on KOI-72-TSW—a vibrant, peerless planet with untold power and ancient mysteries. Here, Humanity created a gateway to infinite realms accessed through the Akashic Library, explored by Storywalkers who brave the Trails of the Beyond. By 2225, Year 23 Post-Great Collapse, humanity commands power spanning infinite realities. Yet, with godlike power comes ambition that reaches beyond the heavens, and humanity's ambition burns brighter than ever: domination over all, igniting an inferno of creation and destruction across existence. The Laws of Humanity—seven absolute edicts hold humanity together through force and fatal consequence, enforced by the merciless Judicator Corps under the eye of the all-powerful Paragon Council. But even with the help of the Ten Great Heavens, the pillars of humanity, the brightest guiding stars in the long nights of despair—the sword of Damocles above the head of humanity does nothing to fade. As The One in Red stirs The Eldritch Code, Taebaek’s forgotten soul awakens within the cracks of destiny, a representation of fear clawing its way back into history. At Glory Academy, the brightest—and most dangerous—Storywalkers are forged. Among them are a group of students, rebels, visionaries, and prodigies. They are thrust into a spiralling maelstrom of war, reincarnation, rebellion, and revelation. Bearing the mark of fate, their destinies will ripple further than they could imagine. ________________________________________________________________________________________________ Hello, Author here, The Renegade Fish/The Guilty Fish. (At the time of writing this, I am undecided.) Just wanted to say, this is my first novel, so do go easy on me. That being said, constructive criticism is very much welcomed. Please correct any mistakes you find in the story by commenting. Your criticism is invaluable. Let's build a brilliant story together. Final note: This story will only be posted on Webnovel and Royal Road. If found anywhere else, it is pirated and must not be supported.
TheRenegadeFish · 40.9K Views

Ripples of the Rhône

Set in early 1990s Lyon, Ripples of the Rhône follows Lydia Shaw, an 18-year-old orphan racing to her Baccalauréat finals when she witnesses a stroller plunging into the churning Rhône River. Her split-second decision to rescue the drowning mother and child costs precious exam time – until a documentary crew captures the act, convincing strict Professor Laurent to admit her moments before deadline. The heroic deed earns Lydia a spot on Riverside Stories, Lyon’s beloved TV series, where she earns her first paycheck and collides with Gavin Sterling – the artistic rebel she’s secretly sketched in her notebooks for years. Their summer blossoms amid Lyon’s traboule courtyards: Gavin teaching her to trace Renaissance frescoes, Lydia grounding his restless spirit. But when both win scholarships to Sorbonne University, Gavin vanishes overnight with only a tainted farewell: "Family obligations require my absence. Do not wait." Five years later, Lydia’s drowning in medical debts from her grandmother’s illness. Desperate, she agrees to Jonathan Chase’s contract marriage proposal: two years of staged matrimony in exchange for covered hospice care. As she signs the papers in his penthouse office, the elevator opens to reveal Gavin – now a razor-sharp executive in Tom Ford silk, scanning her thrift-store dress like a forgotten museum piece. When Jonathan’s pen touches the contract, Gavin slams his palm on the document, eyes blazing: "A marriage of convenience? Darling, I’m the only candidate qualified to ruin you properly.
DaoistQY9ye9 · 2.6K Views

The Last Patriot

The Second World War ended not in fire, but in compromise. A fragile peace was forged between the United States, the Soviet Union, and the Third Reich after Germany conquered most of Europe. With the formation of a United Nations dominated by four veto powers—USA, USSR, TR, and UK—the world avoided mutual destruction. But beneath this uneasy alliance, a new war brews: not for land or ideology, but for superiority of the human race itself. In the ashes of the old war, the Third Reich unveils Eric, a being born and bred in a laboratory—faster than bullets, stronger than tanks, and presented as the "true potential of the Aryan race." As panic ripples across the globe, the U.S. rushes to respond. Led by brilliant scientist Natalie, the CIA initiates Project Liberty, transforming returning war hero Logan into the American Sentinel—a patriotic symbol of hope in a world sliding toward chaos. In the East, the USSR crafts its answer: Nikolai, a guilt-ridden airman haunted by his past, is reborn through a pain-fueled transformation into the Red Guardian—a reluctant savior torn between duty to his nation and love for his family. As these superpowered icons rise, so do the shadows behind them: Greta, Eric's manipulative handler, schemes to rule the Reich as his empress. Rebecca, Logan’s estranged wife, seeks a life untouched by war’s long reach. Boris, a Soviet general, treats Nikolai as little more than propaganda. And hidden in the Arctic ice lies a secret that predates even Eric—the First Superman. When a global summit descends into fear and threats, and world leaders start falling mysteriously, it becomes clear that peace was only a pause. Eric seizes power in Germany and launches a new wave of conquest—first in the East, then West—threatening to turn the Earth into his empire. Caught in a three-way war between fascism, communism, and democracy, Logan and Nikolai must confront not only each other, but the deeper truth: Are they heroes of their nations, or prisoners of their flags? In the ruins of Moscow, as Eric stands poised to conquer all, the final battle will decide more than the fate of the world—it will determine what it means to be human in an age of gods.
Danish_Razdan · 3.8K Views

Legacy Reloaded: Einstein, Hawkings, and Da Vinci

Hi! I’m an upcoming writer, and I really need your support. Please read my book ; your support means everything to me. Thank you so much! At Westgrove High, three genius-level teens(Albert, Stephen, and Vinci )were more than just friends. They were legends. Known for their brilliance and boundless curiosity, they spent their days dreaming of space, science, and time travel. But one day, their obsession with timelines turned real. After building a mysterious time device powered by theories beyond their age, the trio accidentally triggers a temporal shift;and find themselves thrown deep into the ancient past. Together, they journey through lost eras, crossing paths with Leonardo da Vinci, Marie Curie, Genghis Khan, Aristotle, Pythagoras, Alexander the Great, Cleopatra, Isaac Newton, Nikola Tesla, Galileo Galilei, Mansa Musa, Hypatia of Alexandria, Archimedes, Julius Caesar, Michaelangelo, Pablo Picasso, Johann Sebastian Bach, Ludwig van Beethoven, and even a mysterious encounter with Michael Jackson in his prime. What begins as an awe-inspiring adventure quickly becomes a race against time. Their presence in the past starts to distort history,events shift, people change, and the ripple effect threatens to collapse the entire timeline. Now, these teenage prodigies must work together, blending their scientific minds and creative spirits to protect history, preserve legacy, and find a way back home. The past is alive. Time is fragile. And their legacy... has only just begun. Other tags #Time Travel #Epic invention#What if#Ancient Greece#Rome#80s #Science and philosophy #Modern technology vs ancient world #Facing Legends ........... Your reviews, power stones, and comments inspire me to keep writing! Please don’t forget to hit the + button to show your support." You can contact me on Discord Username: silent_plume
Silent_Plume · 15.4K Views

I was Kidnapped for Revenge by a Ruthless Alpha

[MATURE CONTENT] SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. he was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. “Here?” “Princess?” He paused. His hand landed somewhere I should have expected, but for some reason completely forgot. And when his hot hands touched womanhood, my breath hitched. He growled low and possessively asked “And here?”
devonany · 200.2K Views

The Resilient Heiress

After spending eleven long years abroad for her own safety, Zara Adam finally returns home — not as a stranger, but as the cherished daughter and sister her family never stopped loving. Raised with affection, guided from afar, and protected at all costs, Zara steps back into a world that once felt out of reach… and not everyone is ready to welcome her back. Her reappearance sends quiet ripples through the Adam household — particularly for Olivia, the adopted sister who had no idea Zara even existed. Fearful of losing her place and driven by jealousy, Olivia begins to weave silent schemes to push Zara out. But what she doesn’t realize is that Zara is no easy target. Calm, composed, and unbothered by society’s opinions, Zara has long since learned to walk through storms without flinching. Though cold to the outside world, Zara’s warmth blooms around her loved ones — the family she finally gets to hold close, the friends who never let go, and the one person who’s always been more than just a childhood memory: Ethan Anderson, the elusive heir to a powerful legacy… and Zara’s rumored fiancé. Their bond reignites the moment they meet, stirring envy and speculation among those who can’t bear to see her truly happy. As challenges rise and rumors swirl, Zara finds herself caught in the crossfire of envy, legacy, and expectation. But even when she wants to stand alone, her family won’t let her — especially her fiercely protective brothers and the man who stands beside her with quiet strength. When the world threatens to drag her down, they make one thing clear: She’s not facing anything alone — not anymore.
NandyGrace · 146K Views

ZERO ONE: ONE HOPE

Fantasi | Petualangan | Komedi | Aksi | Coming-of-Age | Supernatural | Shounen | Misteri | Slice of Life Di tempat di mana rumah bisa berbentuk jamur raksasa, roti bisa meledak di lidah, dan kekuatan bisa diwarisi lewat darah dan mimpi—lahirlah seorang pemuda dengan rambut merah menyala dan semangat yang lebih panas dari apinya sendiri. Hariel Achilla, si bocah api dari Inspiriaville, adalah kekacauan berjalan yang bermimpi besar: menaklukkan langit dan menemukan ZERO ONE, harta karun legendaris yang dipercaya mampu mengabulkan keinginan terdalam siapa pun yang menemukannya. Namun, jalan menuju langit bukan sekadar lintasan awan. Ia harus melewati ujian demi ujian, dimulai dari Hutan Onivira, tempat legenda dan bahaya hidup berdampingan. Di sana, Hariel menghadapi monster raksasa, teka-teki masa lalu, dan pertanyaan besar: apa makna kekuatan sejati? Berbekal kekuatan misterius bernama ZEVA, tawa yang tak pernah padam, dan dukungan dari desa penuh keajaiban, Hariel memulai petualangan yang bukan hanya akan mengubah dirinya—tapi juga mungkin mengguncang dunia. ZERO ONE: ONE HOPE adalah kisah tentang api yang tak bisa padam, mimpi yang terlalu besar untuk ditertawakan, dan tekad seorang bocah untuk menjadikan legenda sebagai takdirnya. Teruntuk kalian yang tumbuh dengan semangat shounen, mencintai dunia penuh warna seperti One Piece, dan mendambakan kisah petualangan yang membakar semangat — cerita ini ditulis untuk kalian. Selamat datang di perjalanan menuju langit.
FIN_0519 · 2.6K 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 · 30.7K Views

Realm of Eternal Darkness: Act1-Love and Hate

In this realm, power is a cruel illusion, wielded by those whose souls were devoured by the abyss. In this realm, tyrants’ bodies are adorned with the remnants of fallen enemies, ruled with an iron fist, their eyes alight with the cold fire of malevolence. In this realm, the strong revels in the agony of the ones below them, finding perverse pleasure in the broken cries of the downtrodden. Beneath their rule, the weak and the innocent were but fodder for the insatiable machine of oppression, their lives extinguished like candles in the relentless storm. This is Realm of Eternal Darkness. In a world where families are nothing but pawns on the board of higher, tyrannical forces, blood ties are torn and hearts are shattered beneath the boots of corrupted kings and unseen gods. The skies weep, and the earth itself seems complicit in the cruelty of those who rule it. Johan, blind yet unbroken, is a man who walks through this darkness with unflinching resolve. His strength is not merely in his fists but in his will, in the love he bears for his shattered family and the quiet flame that burns between him and Nora, his beloved and fiercest ally. Together, they set out to find his lost brother Malek, to mend what was broken, to bring their family back from the abyss. But the deeper they go, the more the question gnaws at their souls: who is Malek, really? Why does the very fabric of the world ripple in his absence and presence? Why does Dracula, the eternal predator, hunger so desperately to possess him? Some men, like Malek, are not merely men at all, but something far darker… and far more dangerous than even the tyrants above can comprehend.
Mody_Emad · 5.9K Views

A Mortal's Endless Path to Godhood

Kael's existence is a cruel paradox: born without a spiritual root in a world where power is everything, he dies at seventeen, only to awaken again at seventeen, his memories and skills from a previous life miraculously intact. This isn't a second chance; it's an eternal recurrence, a relentless cycle of rebirth across countless lives, each one ending in an untimely death. Through untold millennia of suffering, Kael's will hardens, his despair forging into an unbreakable resolve. His ultimate goal: to shatter the chains of his predetermined destiny, achieve immortal godhood, and confront the enigmatic architect of his endless torment. Witness Kael's journey as he defies the very laws of cultivation, forging a heretical path to power where none should exist. He transforms his body into an unyielding vessel, crafts an external core from rare materials, and etches abilities directly onto his soul, ensuring they transcend every rebirth. But with omniscience comes the burden of knowledge—the pain of reliving endless tragedies, the agony of knowing he can't save everyone, and the chilling realization that his actions ripple through time, shaping futures he will one day inhabit. Will Kael's sheer perseverance finally overcome a fate designed to break him? Can he maintain his identity after a thousand lifetimes of love, loss, betrayal, and triumph? From a desperate victim to a cold strategist, and finally, a weary but determined guardian, Kael's path is a testament to the unyielding spirit of a mortal determined to claim his place among the gods, and beyond.
Rajan_Kumar_3023 · 6.7K Views

The Path of Power (The Emperor Trials)

It began with silence. Not the kind that crept through rooms late at night, or the kind that blanketed cities before a storm—but a silence that stretched across continents. A pause. A universal hush. Then, all at once, every living person on Earth heard it not through their ears, but deep inside their minds. "A new emperor has been born." The words were clear. Ancient. Powerful. Spoken in no language and yet understood by all. Some froze mid-step. Some wept without knowing why. Others—those with power or knowledge of the unseen—felt a ripple of energy surge through the layers of reality. The message didn’t stop at Earth. It passed through dreams, planes, and dimensions. And somewhere deep beneath layers of forgotten space, ancient things stirred. Beings locked away for centuries shifted in their prisons. Some smiled. Others screamed. Not all of them were sane anymore. Most of these creatures once gods, demons, or monsters had been cast into the crevices of existence. Trapped in what humans now called hells, their forms and minds had twisted over the ages. Once noble or divine, they had become demonic, dangerous, desperate. The message had confirmed what they had long feared and hoped: the imperial line had returned. An emperor had risen. In the deepest chambers of shadow governments and secret orders, alarms were triggered. Hidden organizations the kind that even presidents answered to scrambled into action. They knew what the return of an emperor meant: chaos... or salvation. And somewhere on the slopes of an old mountain, a young man named Philip stood he had just accepted the final legacy He didn’t hear the message. Not like the others. For him, the silence remained. But something within him shifted.
emmy1124 · 38.5K Views

Re: The System's Harvester

My name is Evren Lestir. Once, I was a girl who saw the world in colors so bright, they could warm even the coldest soul. But life has a cruel way of testing even the brightest flames. After losing everything I held dear, I drifted through a hollow existence—numb to the world, blind to its colors, and deaf to its call. I thought nothing could reignite the light I lost. Then The System found me. With shimmering blue panels and words that hummed like perfect promises, it pulled me into another reality—a maze of endless worlds stitched together by missions, monsters, and the illusion of progress. A labyrinth where forward was the only option. At first, I thought it was salvation. Each step, each battle, each drop of blood painted forgotten colors back into my world. I grew drunk on the hues I had lost, chasing the sky’s beauty with a childlike wonder, believing the fields and hills before me were all there was. But a torch shining in a narrow corridor can make even a prison look like a palace. In truth, I was a frog at the bottom of a well, gazing at a fragment of a sky—naïve to the infinite world beyond the gritty stone walls built by The System. But after a mistake in that omnipotent construct, I found myself peeking through a crack in the wall, presented with a fragment of the truth I never saw. This maze was never meant to be escaped. It was never meant to be climbed—not even to glimpse the sky beyond. Yet through that slender crack, a flicker of sunlight ignited something long-buried within me—a spark of the campfire I once carried. I will chase that light. I will see beyond these walls. And I will remember the world they tried to bury. Even if every strike I make against the walls sends ripples of ruin through the maze.
Commander_843 · 3.3K Views

Critical Hit Series!

A fresh new take on dual narrative storytelling, blending awkward high school crush conversations with the thrill of slicing the three heads off a dungeon beast. Ranjiro Akizora is the fearless samurai who protects villages from goblin hordes, shadow beasts, and crooked bandits. At least... on paper. In reality? He’s a third-year high school nobody. No friends, no social skills, and a Charisma stat that might as well be negative. His only real strength? A dangerously overdeveloped hyper-imagination and a homebrewed fantasy role-playing game no one’s ever played, because no one’s ever asked. But it’s his final year. One last chance to roll for initiative in real life. So, he does the unthinkable: starts a club. A tabletop club. Safe, nerdy, low risk. Until two of the school’s most terrifyingly beautiful girls show up. The kind you’d expect on magazine covers, not sitting at a nerd’s table. One moves like a pop idol in a student council blazer, all charm and confidence, with a presence that turns every hallway into her personal stage. The other is the school’s reigning top student, elegant and unreadable, with a quiet grace that makes teachers pause and classmates sit up straighter. She doesn’t speak often, but when she does, the room listens. They’re the queens of campus, untouchable and untouching… until they pull up chairs, roll the dice, and crash into Ranjiro’s world like a divine punishment written by the gods of chaos and romance alike. What started as a simple roleplaying game unravels into something far more dangerous. A shared world where unspoken feelings take shape, hidden truths bleed into fantasy, and every choice reveals more than anyone intended. The characters they play begin to echo the parts of themselves they keep buried: the longing, the fear, the jealousy, the hope. And the deeper the story goes, the harder it becomes to tell where the fantasy ends… and their real selves begin. Because in this game, it’s not just monsters they’re facing. It’s each other. And maybe the scariest part isn’t what happens in the world they built… but what it brings out of them when the game ends. Critical Hit Series! is a genre-bending love letter to both shounen adventure and shoujo romance. A dual narrative that turns the everyday into the epic, and makes you wonder: When does pretending stop being pretend?
Tsuaiko · 7.9K Views

The Devil's Son and His Fated Bride

[Completed story] *Who would have thought a precious, legitimate princess was forced to secretly marry a predator in the middle of the night when the silver moon shone brightly in the middle of the starry sky? Warning: Epic fantasy ROMANCE+++ If you want to know how the animosity between vampires and werewolves had truly started, this is mandatory to read this story. The FMC is a beast tamer. The MMC is the Lord of Shadow. __ The night the prince arrived to claim her, Reneira braced herself for the inevitable circumstances. However, nothing could have prepared her for the truth that this wasn’t just a marriage. She was just a pawn to win yet another war, a cord to fasten an alliance. Her new husband was a sweet torment, an immortal, god-like bully disguised in an impossibly beautiful human form with no rival. His every gaze felt like a punishment, and his sinful aura tempted her in ways she never expected. This god of lust refused to touch her or accept her as his true wife. Believing that her dignity was lost forever, she resigned herself to her fate, hoping to make a home in the hell she’d been thrown into. But fate, as it often did play, had other plans. ~*~ “Don’t even think about seducing me by licking your lips like that, doe-eye!” He breathed in her ear as he joined her in bed, shirtless, his muscular abdomen rippling with each movement. “I… I’m not doing it on purpose!” she stammered, her breath catching in her chest when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her body against him. His mouth hovered near her temple, his lips grazing her ear shell. “I’m going to make you forget what happened today. My body is yours as compensation, wife.” ~*~ Volume one: House of Poison and Bone. Completed. Volume Two: House of Fire and Wings. Completed. Volume three: House of Beasts and Ruins [Part one completed.] Tags: Romance, Fantasy, Epic, The Devil's Son, The Prince of Hell, the lord of Shadow, Important notice: This world is not the same world we are living in. Undoubtedly, the gods, religious, and political characteristics are not the same as well. But the story is inspired by mythology only. Moreover, this is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
Winterknight7574 · 362.3K Views
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