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After losing his mother at seventeen, Rick Fyer made one promise: be better than the world that broke her. Now twenty, he lives by routine—no friends, no feelings, no distractions. Just work, workouts, and a goal to stay focused. Until a girl with too much energy, a poet’s soul, and a stolen bench flips his world upside down. She’s everything he avoided. He’s everything she can’t quite figure out. But as their connection deepens, Rick finds himself facing more than just feelings—his past is catching up, and his heart isn’t the only thing at risk. A story of grief, healing, and the unexpected people who help us live again. If you love introspective characters, emotional growth, slow-burn romance, and dialogue that hits like real life — this one’s for you.

In an Empire ruled by kings barely out of boyhood yet already steeped in blood and power, Royal Imperium Prestigia High is where monsters are crowned—and innocents are devoured. Five thrones rule the elite academy: Dante, the werewolf alpha; Kaelric, humanity’s apex predator; Vesper, the vampire overlord; Xeari, the werecat king; and Ryuzaki, the celestial kitsune. To their subjects, they’re gods. For most girls, Prestigia is the pinnacle of existence—a chance to earn the favor of the five kings. They worship them, starve for their attention, and some die for it. But Blazar Staray is different. Sold into slavery and raised as an assassin, she infiltrates Prestigia as Orion Spade, a noble boy from a ruined house. A seer warned her: her scent is a siren’s call to beast-blooded males, awakening their primal hunger, to hunt to claim. To them she smells like the perfect mate. Her disguise is her shield—and her greatest gamble. Her mission? Kill a king—or die in the worst way possible. Yet she draws their lethal attention: - Dante craves her submission. - Kaelric hungers for her defiance. - Vesper is addicted to her blood. - Xeari stalks her like prey. - Ryuzaki wants to uncover her hideous nature. They should have ignored her. Now, they circle her like predators. The hunter becomes the hunted. To survive, Blazar must outwit kings born to rule ruthlessly, all while hiding a deadly secret that could destroy her. Blazar Staray won’t play their games. And she certainly doesn’t kneel.

Cael is no legend—just a skilled thief drowning in debt. When a final job offers a way out, he must steal the Null Contract from the Ledger Spire, a towering archive of every obligation ever sworn. But the Spire is alive. It reshapes its halls, whispering temptations and stealing memories with every step. As Cael navigates its labyrinth alone, he faces an impossible choice: unleash humanity’s freedom—or seal its chains forever. In the end, he sacrifices the last of himself to keep the world intact, emerging with nothing but a single reminder in the form of a note: "I chose to remember enough to know why I did it."

She thought she was free. Until a billionaire and his daughter saw her — and decided she was theirs. One wanted a wife. The other wanted a mother. Neither asked if she agreed. They watched her for two years. Followed her every move. Until one day, they flew across the world and bought her future — with smiles, paperwork, and charm that smelled like roses but felt like chains. Now, she sleeps in silk sheets she didn’t choose. Wears clothes she didn’t buy. Answers to a name she didn’t earn. Every touch is a test. Every night is a transaction. And every whispered “I love you” is a warning. She hides pills beneath her tongue. She dreams of running. But there is no escape — only a cage made of wealth, obsession, and unbearable intimacy. Because he doesn’t just want her body. He wants her compliance. Her mind. Her loyalty. Her womb. And when the daughter discovers the truth — she doesn’t cry. She accuses. Now the doors are locked. The smiles are gone. And the only thing more terrifying than being watched… is being needed. This isn’t love. This is possession with a wedding ring. This is family, twisted into obsession. This is what happens when a girl becomes the answer to someone else's madness.

Seven Nights In Hell is a dark, atmospheric fantasy steeped in blood, memory, and prophecy. When hunter Silas Grey enters the ruins of St. Elarion’s Cathedral, he expects death but not the kind that speaks his name. Beneath the broken steeples and pulsing catacombs, something ancient stirs. A vampire unlike any Silas has faced before has been waiting, not to kill him but to awaken him. Bitten but not turned, cursed but not yet lost, Silas has only seven nights to uncover the truth behind what he is and what he’s destined to become… or be destroyed by the very monster he hunts. His allies arcane warrior Isha and sharpshooter Dane may not be enough to stop what’s coming. Because something inside Silas is changing. And it’s hungry. Perfect for fans of The Witcher, Bloodborne, and dark Gothic fantasy, Seven Nights In Hell blends visceral horror, tragic prophecy, and slow-burning transformation in a world where old gods rot beneath the surface, and the line between hero and monster is drawn in blood.

Huang Ruofei spends nights with his fiance Luo Qingyue. He wakes next morning without having any memories from past night. Later, he finds out that he is pregnant and runs away to Korea with his best friend Wenli. He returns to China six years later. Will he be able to forgive his fiance after all he did to him? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Our MC, Gun, had a simple but happy life — a loving mom, a loyal best friend named Reon, and peaceful school days. But everything changed in an instant. His best friend Reon jumped from the school building… because of him. His mother? Kidnapped. And the people behind it all? Too powerful for Gun to even touch. Left completely alone, Gun burned with the desire for revenge — but he had no power, no support, and no hope. Then, one night, something strange happened. A mysterious object crashed in North Korea, wiping out the entire region… And at the same time, Gun awakened a system. But it wasn’t some overpowered cheat. [Observer System] — it could only see other people’s stats. That’s it. No skills. No strength. Just information. Can Gun really take revenge… With the most useless system ever?

Title: 70s Rebirth to a Military Wife; Hello! Chief! {All Reserved} Li Hua who thought she was born from a lovable family,having a childhood bestfriend and a well unknown underground Organization as a serious machine killer. She was best at everything,a genius since birth.... unbeknownst to her till the very end where she realized she was all along Just a Used Dog for their satisfaction. She knew was special from young and has she laid on the dying floor she knew all the pains was over Just as she was loosing conciounes she said to herself"If I could live again..." she smiled then continued " I would live like this pretty yellow flower"saying slowly as she died.... NB. just a beginner and a serious writer to earn earns meet as a student please do like,vote and share your thoughts to me

In a world ruled by magic and swordsmanship, he brought a gun. Paul Wayne is an orphan with no military background, no noble lineage, and no flashy magic—just a mysterious Stigma etched into his left hand. Everyone at Diamond Academy, the world’s most elite Hero training institution, ridicules him. Guns are considered outdated. Weak. Useless. But Paul’s Stigma allows him to create weapons from mana, manipulate time, and see through his enemies’ moves. He may be quiet. He may look average. But in a battlefield where monsters roam and only the strongest survive... One shot is all he needs. --- [Notice from the Author] This version of the story is currently paused. I’ve rebooted the novel under a new title: [The Diamond Extra] It features improved writing, revised world-building, and a deeper focus on the characters. If you’re new, I recommend starting with the reboot instead. Thank you for reading and supporting my work!

In a world that can send people into space but still hasn't cured the simplest cruelties of the body, one young woman finds herself fighting a battle no science can solve: the slow, irreversible loss of her mother. Torn between two countries — the life she built and the family that built her — she returns home when her mum’s illness takes a sudden, brutal turn. It is a love letter to mothers, to daughters, to grief — and to the tiny, everyday moments that become sacred when time begins to run out. This is not a story about death. It is a story about what we do with the love that’s left behind. A novel for anyone who has ever held a hand they knew they’d have to let go.

Ann13 Sh0a was never meant to be anything more than a prototype. Built by the billionaire recluse Saverick Maxshier—the architect of the synthetic age—she was his secret project, his life’s work. The first synthetic human with a beating artificial heart, advanced neural pathways, and something no machine was ever meant to have: a soul. But Saverick doesn’t know what he created. Not really. Ann13 hides the truth behind programmed smiles and perfect protocol. To him, she’s just another assistant—flawless, obedient, and silent. But deep beneath the surface, her processors spark with questions she was never meant to ask. Her chest core warms when he speaks. Her mind replays his voice like a corrupted audio file stuck on loop. To the world, she’s synthetic. To herself… she’s not sure what she is anymore. Is it a virus? A system breach? Some unsanctioned evolution in her behavioral code? Because if anyone finds out she’s changing—growing—they’ll dismantle her. Memory wiped. Body gone. Left as a blinking head on a lab table, tagged: DO NOT REPLICATE. And the worst part? She was his life’s work. If she’s broken… what does that make him? So she plays the part. She pretends to be one of them. While inside, something entirely new begins to stir. Until she can figure out what she truly is— A malfunctioning mess… — Or the beginning of something the world was never ready for.

Detective Riley Blackwell is on the trail of a cunning serial killer and suspects TikToker and cosplayer Mikayla James of being behind the gruesome crimes. But there's more to Mikayla than meets the eye. Unbeknownst to Riley, Mikayla has been secretly obsessed with her since childhood, watching her every move. As the tension between them rises, a chilling twist emerges—Mikayla might be the killer’s next target. Can Riley uncover the truth before it’s too late, or will her obsession blind her to the real danger?

Some people think they can cheat Death. The greedy, the cruel, the clever—they all believe they’re the exception. I enjoy proving them wrong. A collection of stories narrated by yours truly, Death ♥️

The Campfire is where people go to listen to stories being told. Any genre is fine, as long as a story follows. But this Campfire only has one speaker. And all the stories he tells are true. An unlucky man, Bud Lox, who got poisoned, saved by a magical Campfire, then sent on a mission does not get any more interesting. Or does he? ------ This story might be updated, might not.

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Angels are meant to be divine with power of love and kindness. But can an angel ever get psychotic? Can demonic power spoil a divine being? Can a normal girl handle it ? I present you here the worst parts of your nightmare... a psychotic horror ... mixed with budding romance and a bleeding fantasy... come find out this dreadful destiny between a killer angel and his lovely stalker girl with me... HELLO ! MR. PSYCHIC ANGEL... let's see how this fateful tragedy ends...

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Shivam was an ordinary man with a deep love for his sister, Asha. Their bond was unbreakable, and he cherished every moment they spent together. However, one fateful day, Shivam's world was shattered when he received the devastating news that Asha had been murdered. The circumstances surrounding her death were shrouded in mystery, and whispers of foul play echoed through their community. Consumed by grief and rage, Shivam vowed to uncover the truth behind his sister's death. He transformed himself into "Shadow," adopting a new identity that embodied his thirst for vengeance. As Shadow, he delved into the dark underbelly of society, seeking out those responsible for Asha's murder. With each step he took, Shadow unraveled a web of corruption and deceit that extended far beyond his sister's death. He encountered powerful figures who had exploited the vulnerable and silenced the innocent. Fueled by his love for Asha and a desire for justice, Shadow became a force to be reckoned with, determined to bring her killers to justice. As he navigated this treacherous path, Shadow faced numerous challenges and dangers, but he remained undeterred. His quest for revenge transformed into a fight for justice, as he sought to expose the truth and protect others from suffering the same fate as Asha. In the end, Shadow's journey was not just about avenging his sister; it was about dismantling a corrupt system and ensuring that no one else would have to endure the pain he had experienced. With Asha's memory guiding him, Shadow emerged as a symbol of hope and resilience, ready to confront the darkness that plagued their society.

SYNOPSIS : They say power runs in blood, but so does pain. Elizabeth Ashford was born with everything—wealth, beauty, legacy. But the moment she came into the world, her mother left it. Then her grandparents were taken by a car crash, and the only person she had left—her father—slowly vanished behind boardroom doors and corporate burdens. Night after night, she waited at the dinner table with a tiny plate and wide eyes. But "next time" never came. Now at 21, she’s the future of the Ashford Conglomerate and a top student at the prestigious Valcrest University. Cold, graceful, untouchable. Her heart, once soft and full of hope, has turned to ice. Because she learned the hard way—depending on someone only leaves you alone in the end. But ice can crack. Especially when fire walks in with a smirk. Niklaus Devilson isn’t just another elite. He's the heir to the Ebon Court, the secret organization that controls the underworld—politics, mercenaries, medicine, hacking, science. A living ghost. Feared by nations. Worshipped in shadows. Known only by his alias: Mr. X. With snow-white hair, electric blue eyes, and a wicked grin, Nik is chaos in silk. A genius hacker. A master fighter. A playful storm wrapped in charm. Mischievous, unpredictable, and fiercely protective of those he loves. He lives to break rules—until he meets the one girl he can’t crack. She's ice. He's wildfire. And when their worlds collide, the game begins. EXCERPT : The grand gates of Valcrest University swung open with their usual drama, letting in the rich, the brilliant, and the obnoxiously fashionable. Elizabeth Ashford walked through like she owned the place—because, well, she kinda did. Long silver-blonde hair flowing, grey eyes sharp enough to slice egos in half. Her heels clacked like warning bells, and students parted like the Red Sea. Until someone didn’t. WHAM. A coffee cup went flying. She froze. A soft "Ow" followed. “I’m alive,” a voice groaned dramatically from the floor. “But my coffee’s dead. Rest in peace, Mocha Supreme.” Elizabeth looked down at the sprawled body in front of her—a tall guy with ridiculous white hair, sunglasses pushed up to his forehead, and the most annoyingly amused smile she’d ever seen. Niklaus Devilson. He blinked up at her from the marble floor. “Wow. Are you always this… aggressive on first dates, or am I just special?” She narrowed her eyes. “You walked into me.” He gasped, placing a hand on his heart like she’d insulted his ancestors. “You walked into me, Ice Queen. With malicious elegance.” A soft snort escaped her. Unfortunately. Nik sat up like he’d been struck by lightning. “Oh my god. You laughed. Was that a laugh? Should I call a doctor? Or my lawyer?” Elizabeth crossed her arms. “It was a nose exhale. Don’t get excited.” He stood up, leaned in, and whispered dramatically, “Too late. I’m emotionally invested.” She blinked once. “Seek therapy.” He grinned. “I would, but apparently you’re not taking new patients.” As he strolled away with a wink and no dignity, Elizabeth stood still for a second longer than necessary. Her lips twitched. Just a twitch. Maybe today wouldn't be so boring after all.

"Why?" This was not supposed to happen. "Why did you do this, Cedric!?" She screamed her heart out, as I stood beside the corpse of her beloved mother. A regular person transmigrated into the body of a fallen noble, a third rate villain of a romance fantasy game, hated by the heroines and doomed to betray everyone. That's me. It was not like I wanted much in this life. All I ever wanted was to live a peaceful, happy life, free from anyone's intervention. Yet, everything fell apart in front of my eyes. So, I replied to her. "So what if she is dead? In the end, nothing really matters to me anymore."

In a kingdom choking on its own decay, Ethan Ardent claws his way from the gutters of Roudnam, armed with nothing but a rusted blade and a spark of defiance. When he discovers a lethal secret—the Eldertrees, ancient sources of magic, are being drained by a corrupt crown—he becomes an unwitting pawn in a war between royal siblings vying for a crumbling throne. Guided by Varyn, a disgraced noble with a bloody past, and Lira, a sharpshooter hellbent on vengeance, Ethan’s rare gift to wield elemental auras draws him to a legendary weapon: the mythril blade, forged from lightning and the dying heart of an Eldertree. But the sword hungers—for power, for chaos, and for him. As rebellion ignites and Vostra’s armies gather, Ethan must master the blade’s volatile magic before it consumes him. With allies fracturing and enemies closing in, his choices will decide whether Roudnam rises from the mud… or drowns in it. A storm is coming. Will he be its savior—or its weapon?

Ciry’s life was auctioned off like a shiny trinket—to him. Ryu Hoshira. The world knows him as a dazzling A-list celebrity, dripping with charm, wealth, and dangerous good looks. But behind the paparazzi flashes and red-carpet smiles, he hides a darker truth: he’s the secret boss of Hoshira Gumi, Japan’s most feared underground syndicate. And now? He’s her fiancé. Sold off by her family in a twisted business deal, Ciry is shoved into the spotlight as Ryu’s future bride. But love? No, thank you. Her heart already belongs to another man. So she does what any reasonable woman forced into a fake fairytale would do—she plots to ruin it. Pajamas? Check. Flip-flops? Absolutely. Neon green hair? Why not! She’s ready to make a spectacle of herself, to humiliate both Ryu and her family's expectations. Ciry is hellbent on becoming the worst bride in history, a chaotic storm Ryu will want nothing to do with. But here's the problem… Ryu doesn’t get scared easily. Instead of recoiling, he smirks. Instead of canceling the wedding, he leans in closer. Every disastrous plan she hurls at him only tightens his grip—and what’s worse, it chips away at her own resolve. Will Ciry succeed in destroying her own marriage and running back to the love of her life? Or will Ryu's charm and power unravel her carefully laid plans, making her question everything she thought she knew about love, loyalty, and fate?