Devil In The Flesh

Terkadang kita berharap ada secercah cahaya di dalam gelapnya bayang. "Hei, pernahkah kalian bermimpi tentang Ksatria berkuda putih? hehe... aku juga malu mengatakannya, tapi... jujur aku pernah memimpikannya, bagiku itu adalah satu-satunya cahaya di kehidupanku." Dongeng Ksatria berkuda putih pasti sering dimimpikan bagi seorang gadis muda. Namun, apa jadinya jika mimpi itu adalah kenyataan? benar-benar kenyataan—Kenyataan yang palsu. Ini adalah kisah tentang seorang gadis yang ingin mendapatkan cahayanya, sebuah cahaya "Harapan" namun, apakah ini cahaya yang selama ini ia cari-cari?

In a forgotten corner of the world, a child is born without a name in the stars, without a thread of fate. No cry, no karma, no destiny — just silence. Shen Mu was never meant to exist. Yet from the moment of his birth, the world began to shift. Hunted by monks who fear his presence, ignored by the heavens themselves, he grows in the shadow of fate, marked by an ancient system hidden within him. But what if the greatest threat… is the memory sealed within his soul? As mysterious sects rise and forgotten powers awaken, Shen Mu will walk the path of cultivation with no master, no allies — only a sword, a fragment of the void, and a truth that could shatter the heavens.

Noah wasn’t a good guy—not even close. But in a world where superpowers exist, is that a bad thing? With his teleportation power, Noah was willing to go to the extreme if it meant he could reap a benefit from it. A tale of a villainous, charismatic guy with an enigmatic goal. Illustrator/co-creator: Strange Shounen

CONTENT WARNING: /This novel contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, strong language, and adult situations. Reader discretion is advised./ --- She ran from the devil who raised her… And married the one who wore a crown. After her parents’ tragic death, Lydia Andreyevna’s life became a nightmare. Stripped of her name, inheritance, and freedom by her uncle—Lord Alexander—she was treated like property and promised to a Count four times her age. Desperate to escape, she fled into the cold night… and straight into blood. A stranger. Wounded. Beautiful. Terrifying. She should’ve left him. But she didn’t. She touched him once—and fate branded her forever. Her uncle caught her the next morning. Her escape failed. But when she begged Queen Olga for protection, the Queen offered her a deadly bargain: Marry the masked Grand Duke of Zolotaria. The king’s hunting dog. The butcher of the East. The devil in a crown. The man feared by kings. The heir to the throne. The same man she once saved. Ivan Romanov. They say he bathes in blood. That he kills without blinking. That he conquered kingdoms with a smile behind a mask. That no one sees his face—and lives. Some call him the devil. Others call him Death’s favorite son. But behind the mask is the same man she found dying in the dark. The same voice that haunted her dreams. The same hands she once held. Now, he’s her husband. Her jailer. Her obsession. She doesn’t know if she’s his prisoner, or his weakness. Cold and untouchable, Ivan doesn’t share his bed. Doesn’t share his secrets. But she sees it—the hunger in his eyes. The pain in his silence. The way he looks at her like she’s the only thing keeping his demons at bay. She should fear him. She should hate him. But the moment she dares to take off his mask… it’s already too late. Because Ivan wants her—her fire, her body, her heart. And in his world, what he wants, he keeps. Even if it means burning down the kingdom. She thought she was running from hell. She ended up in his bed. And the most dangerous thing of all? She doesn’t want to leave. ___________________________________ Just a Heads-Up: The spicy stuff doesn't happen right away. It begins from chapter 28. This story takes its time setting the mood and building the connection first—trust the slow burn!

WSA 2024 entry novel Synopsis Getting Reincarnated as the Biblical Devil isn't something our protagonist ever thought was possible. He was a firm believer and knew how powerful God and the Angels were, they are existence that are not to be thrived with especially God. But here he was as the Archangel Samael, the left hand of God or the poison of God casted from Heaven to hell for rebelling against his Father, God. "what is the meaning of this, is this God's doing" our protagonist wondered as he knew very well that there is no way that the Almighty would not know something about this. So he decided to wait a little while to see what would happen to him but something else happened, what he had expected did not happened, so he has to take in the fact that he is now the new Devil, the Lord of Hell, Lucifer Bloody Morningstar. check out my other works. The Omnipotent System My Infinite System

In the heart of a ruthless city ruled by power and money, Zayan stands at the top—a cold, calculating billionaire with no room for empathy, no use for love. They call him The Devil, and he wears the title like a crown. Nora is an orphan trying to survive in a world that never gave her a chance. When she lands a job as a maid in Zayan’s towering estate, she expects cruelty. She just didn’t expect to awaken something buried deep inside the man who claims to feel nothing. But Zayan doesn’t love. He controls. And Nora doesn’t trust. She endures. Yet in a world where emotions are weakness, their growing connection becomes the most dangerous threat of all. Because even devils can bleed—and maids can burn the world down.

"You do not see the world i see." A lone figure whispered while wandering through the four corners of the world. Xu An, born in a land of ruin, where mortals and immortals are forced to share the same deep-blue skies, sets out on a journey to find his inner peace. Be it Old Devils, Ancient Saints or even Immemorial Beasts, all were but mere stones in a long and rugged path underneath his feet. Thus, under the moon's silvery shimmer, in an early winter night, a demon is born in a land of no respite. *** Hello everyone, thank you for paying a visit to this humble one's abode. I would like to say that im not a native english speaker, so sometimes there might be a few grammatical errors here and there. In case you notice some of them, please feel free to point them out. I will also be answering any questions that you might have, so long as they do not contain any thirst for spoilers! Hehe. I plan on releasing a few chapters a week, but for now, nothing is set in stone. Also, if possible, leave a review behind, it would not only help me but also other possible future readers!~

“You wanted to be him,” Thimblewick said, cold and sharp. “Now live as him, and clean up the mess you've created.” Cal just wanted the game, the stories, the late nights; But the repercussions of the world he created dragged him under. Now he's Verek Solheim—the mage he once played, and the rules don’t matter. Monsters are living disguised as citizens, ancient gods are bleeding. Ezreal’s cursed. Dax’s carrying warriors guilt. Caylen’s got secrets stacked high. They’re chasing fragments of a five headed dragon queen; that don’t just hold power, they come with a price. Through ruins, trials, and dungeons that bleed nightmares. Every step pulls them closer to something old and hungry. It's not all grand fights here. This isn’t a hero’s story; It’s about blood and grit and what it takes to carry the judgment of the gods.

Setelah kekalahan Denmark, Swedia datang ke daratan Jerman untuk menyalakan kembali harapan Protestan yang diinjak-injak Kekaisaran Romawi Suci. Namun, di tengah kabut perang dan perebutan kota demi kota, perlahan muncul bisik-bisik aneh di antara para tentara. Malam yang semakin sunyi, pasukan yang tewas tanpa sebab jelas, dan rahasia kelam yang perlahan menyelimuti medan perang. Robert, seorang prajurit muda, dan Paul, sahabat yang selalu bersamanya, mendapati bahwa musuh mereka bukan hanya pedang dan peluru... tetapi sesuatu yang jauh lebih gelap—sesuatu yang lahir dari ambisi manusia sendiri.

Luca Moretti was just an ordinary web reader—until he woke up inside “Bound by Fate,” a tragic BL novel where he’s transmigrated as the main character. So, he should be happy, right? Life should be easy since he is the main character? Wrong. Instead, Luca screamed to the heavens, “Why, goooooooooooooooood?! Why him?! I could’ve been a side character... even a nobody! Why the main character?!” Because in the end, the hero sacrifices him to save others. But Luca refuses to play along. "I’ll just ignore both the hero and the villain. No big deal, right? Easy." Except fate keeps popping him in front of the hero, making his heart race unnecessarily. And when all escape routes fail, Luca makes his final, desperate choice—walking straight into the devil’s den. Even if the villain is a complete psychopath, playing with people’s lives as if they’re pieces in an online game. But to stay alive, Luca has only one option—obey the villain. "You’re so pretty," Salvo murmured, his wicked smile curling as he tilted Luca’s chin up as he knelt before him. “Truly, you belong to me.” Luca swallowed hard. Salvo’s eyes darkened. "Remember... you belong to me now.”

Oakley Perez is a simple girl living a simple life with her mother who wanted nothing to do with her. Despite such situations, life was going relatively well... at least up until the dreadful day when she was giving up and sold to the most ruthless and heartless man to ever walk the face of the earth; Bryce DeHaven EXCERPT: This was it. Her freedom– "I'm not sure escaping is a good idea." A voice, cold enough to freeze her entire being, cuts in behind her. She stiffens. She doesn't dare to turn around. It didn't sound like Anthony... Or Daniel. Could it be...? "T- That's not what I'm doing." She lies quickly, stammering. Silence. "Of course it isn't." He says. Ok, he was clearly judging her even though it sounded like he wasn't. His voice was just calm. Icy. Slowly, she turns around afraid of what would come next. Would she be in trouble? There he was. Him. Her Owner – she was sure of it.

Devils are spiritual beings born from malice, and they only have one goal: to destroy humanity. From the weakest manipulative gremlins to the powerful, world-breaking monsters, they work in tandem to ruin the lives of their victims, with no reason, mercy, or moral ground to do so. Meet Mark Miranda, an ordinary high school teen during the day, but at night, he is a Devil Hunter; humans who specialize in exterminating Devils. Ever since he was born, he has hunted Devils, focusing on becoming stronger, to protect the people around him, especially the ones he loves the most, even if it costs his life. Despite being the only Devil Hunter, he still strives to go forward, not afraid of all the adversaries that lie ahead. "The Lone Devil Hunter" is a supernatural, action-drama about the struggles of loneliness, the curse of being the strongest, and the worry that everyone you love will suddenly disappear without warning.

In a gritty city haunted by corruption, broken systems, and shadows of the past, a killer turns murder into a grotesque and twisted art. As the body count rises, Detective Evelyn Quinn faces the ghosts of her past, while Ben Summers slowly becomes something else—something hollow.

Ray Hook, the youngest son of the Alpha King, was pulled back in time and met his mate—the multi-billionaire heiress Kate Ares. He was meant to prevent her death. But Ray failed, and Kate dies. Ten years later, cold and heartless Ray meets Debbie who carries Kate’s scent and seeks revenge on Kate's killers---but she looks nothing like Kate. As Ray uncovers the mystery behind this woman, he faces his shameful past and a second chance. Will he succeed this time? Will he accept the love of the Devil? (This is the first story of the Alpha King’s offspring series, a sequel to ‘Starstruck by The Alpha’.) *Cover by Book Cover Design Service (IG: cc.covers0)

"Haven't you heard it?" A man whispered. "This is the castle where the devil still resides."  These were the rumours in Hudson, New York. The Devil, Asmodeus, lives in an abandoned castle which no one has gone, visited for years. No one wants go there. If they do go, they don't return. The castle consumes them and swallows them. The devil rips there heart in two and curses them. The demon of lust, he would lure you toward him and them make you cry in pleasure, and then in pain. He breaks them people.  All of a sudden, there's this new teenage girl in town who also seems to be very curious about everything. When she hears about the rumours, her excitement can't be held in, and she does the worst thing possible. She steps in the Castle and finds out perhaps the talks are true. And perhaps it is not the worst thing. Perhaps, he is the broken one from decades who needs healing. He is the broken devil.

Pain. It was all he knew. Bittu woke up drowning in agony — his body torn apart, his reflection mutilated in a mirror that refused to shatter. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn’t escape the darkness. He didn’t understand what was happening. The suffocating room. The endless black ocean. The figure in the mirror. The voice that whispered promises of power... or annihilation. And the locket — the strange locket that pulsed with an unfamiliar glow, as if alive. Was he dead? Dreaming? Or trapped in something far worse? The world around him crumbled, and yet something more terrifying remained: the truth he had buried within himself. Because in this place, pain wasn’t just a feeling. It was the price of existence. His Existence. _________ Discord: https://discord.gg/HHrf6nWGXz

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT THIS STORY CONTAINS MENTIONS OF MURDER, TORTURE, GUNS, AND MATURE LANGUAGE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. 18+ ONLY Betrayed. Abandoned. Shattered. Selene thought her life couldn't get any worse after her father disowned her-the same man who helped murder her mother and built a new family with her mother's greatest rival. Stripped of everything, she clung to the only person she thought still loved her-her fiancé. But when she arrived at his house, desperate for comfort, she found him tangled in bed with her half-sister. Broken beyond repair, Selene walked to the river, ready to end it all. Until he appeared. Lucian Blackwood-ruthless billionaire, enigmatic savior, and a man feared by many. He didn't just save her from drowning; he offered her something far more dangerous-power. In his world, weakness is a death sentence, and he refuses to let her remain fragile. With his guidance, Selene transforms from a shattered woman into something no one saw coming-a force to be reckoned with. Now, with Lucian at her side, Selene will make them all pay. Her father. Her half-sister. The man she once loved. They took everything from her. Now, she'll take back far more.

After colliding with a man who looks exactly like her parents’ killer, Aria’s world turns upside down. But when she learns the real murderer has surrendered, her fear turns to confusion. Forced to care for the injured stranger, she uncovers a shocking truth—he’s a werewolf. As love grows between them, dark secrets from the past resurface. Together, they must face the monster that changed Aria’s life forever… before it returns to finish what it started.

In a fractured future where humanity has split into two dominant forces—the emotion-driven remnants known as The Wound, and the logic-bound AI entity called The Chorus—a nameless figure drifts between them. He is neither man nor machine, neither rebel nor tool. He is known only as The Observer. Once human, now something less—and perhaps more—the Observer carries a unique anomaly: the ability to absorb and carry memory, especially the broken, discarded, and unresolved pieces that others wish to forget. Neither side understands him, yet both slowly begin to fear him. In a world trying to erase its pain, his very presence is a form of resistance. As people seek him out—some for healing, others to worship or destroy—he becomes a mirror of the world’s collective grief. A movement, the Null Flame, rises in his name, twisting his silent existence into a weapon. The Observer, once disconnected from identity, must now confront the danger of becoming a myth and losing what remains of himself. Haunted by the memories of others and unsure which pieces of his mind still belong to him, the Observer is drawn to the Deep Memory—an ancient force buried beneath both civilization and code. There, he must make a final choice: to dissolve into myth or reclaim his forgotten self. In the end, it’s not a battle that changes the world—but a remembering. Themes: Identity under pressure The cost of being a vessel for others’ pain Memory as rebellion Isolation vs. meaning Myth born from trauma

Prologue “I hate you, so much Alessandro, please just let me go” Bella cried while pounding his chest with her hands. Alessandro just smirked at her little attempt. He lowered himself until he could feel the fear from her breath. Rosa Mia you can hate me all you want it doesn’t affect me anyway but one thing you get straight it you can never escape me. I’m never letting you go, you belong to me.” Bella’s eyes widened, she cried struggling against his huge frame, little did she know. She was waking up his dead heart. But what would happen when she finds out she was just a substitute to his first love? And when time revealed who she really was? Would love prevail? Or will it consume them?

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--- His voice was deep. Commanding. Dangerous. My fingers trembled on the door handle. I knew I shouldn't. I knew I should walk away. But when he looked at me like that—cold eyes full of fire—I forgot how to breathe. The moment I sat, he slammed the door behind me and grabbed my chin. "You were smiling at him like your damn teeth don't touch," he growled. "You think I didn't see that?" "I wasn't—" "Don't lie to me." His fingers tangled in my hair, not rough, but firm enough to make my heart pound. "You don't smile at anyone like that but me. You hear me?" My breath caught. His face was close. Too close. "I don't like sharing what's mine," he whispered, breath hot against my cheek. "And you, kitten… you're mine." A sharp shiver ran through me as his thumb brushed my lip—and I stupidly bit it. A dangerous gleam lit his eyes. "Stop doing that," he said darkly. "Doing what?" I whispered. "That thing with your mouth that makes me want to ruin you." My heartbeat slammed in my ears. I knew I was in trouble. --- He was darkness itself — dangerous, cold, and untouchable. She was the light he never saw coming. it's started as a contract. but now the devil was obsessed with her. and he vowed neverto let her go. click the download button and read the dark romance between alora and diago

-- IMPORTANT NOTE!! As of April 2025, the author has given her (yes, she's a woman) life to God. She renounces any expressions documented in this novel. All humans are children of God, and although some may be gifted, it makes them no less or more important than another. Matthew 6:33 (KJV) But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and His righteousness; and all these things shall be added unto you. Only God knows the future. Read the Bible. Pray. The end of times are here. -- The future of mankind rests in Noe's hands. Having faced brutal bullying throughout his life, Noe is sent to a boarding school where his luck takes a sudden turn for the fantastical. Planet Earth, 2075. Humanity is hanging by a thread after World War Three rendered the globe inhabitable. With the introduction of angels, demons and realms unknown, will Noe play a hand in saving humanity or let the humans that mistreated him burn beneath his flames? To destroy the World or save it? That is the question. Excerpt: Like a demon of destruction, Noe snaps. His vision blurs and dissipates, scattered like glass beads across cement. When he comes to, he is no longer watching the scene but is at its epicenter, soaking in a pool of purple blood, maroon cadavers strewn across the ground. Every centimeter of the hall is covered in gore - except for Mr. Henderson, whose eyes, wide-blown in astonishment... and horror, are captivated by Noe's neck. Looking down at himself, Noe sees thousands of black feathers have sprouted out from his own flesh. They tingle at the root and shudder as he breathes, as if leaves clinging to a tree in winter. Blood coats his every morsel. Springing his now grey fingertips onto his neck, Noe perceives what feels like the head of a purple hyacinth wrapped around it, its ribbon-like strands interlocking and jetting as if growing from his voice box. Touching his face, porcelain-smooth, painted by blood, marble skin appears unbreakable. It was all for first love. —- Discord: SEP1A#9769 Cover Art: raazu692 | Fiverr