Sailor Venus Amv

Born into a lower middle class family, Ace Lander grew up being told there was a simple formula for success: get an education, graduate, and work hard to build a prosperous future. But that formula failed him during the final stretch of his senior year when a local gang targeted him, putting everything he had and was building towards at risk. Trapped and desperate, Ace felt his life spiraling out of control—until Ria Hart, a fellow classmate, discovering Ace's innate aptitude to become a Curse Master, a being capable of wielding curse energy and abilities but haunted by Curselings, took pity and introduced him to the secret world hidden beneath the mundane surface of their world, the World of Curses. Awakening as a Curse Master, Ace discovers he possesses an extraordinary innate curse tool: the Cursed Toybox. This tool comes with a unique class, Toymancer, granting Ace powers unlike any curse master the world has seen before. The Cursed Toybox allows him to animate and actualize toys, transforming them into powerful, living beings bound to his will. From overpowered heroes to legendary gods, any toy that falls into Ace's Cursed Toybox springs to life with powers beyond one's imagination but bound to him in eternal servitude. Armed with his Toy Summons, Ace must navigate the perilous world of curses, protect his loved ones, and reclaim control of his destiny before the gang—and the darkness of the hidden world—consume him entirely. [ — Status Screen — > Your Cursed Toybox is animating the doll 'Silicone Sailor Stella' as a toy summons… > Your Cursed Toybox has animated the doll 'Silicone Sailor Stella.' > Toy summon 'Silicone Sailor Stella' added to your toy space. > Toymancer can now summon Sailor Stella. Summoning Toy Summons... Name: Stella Race: Curse Tool Class: Toy summon Title: Silicone Sailor Durability: (100/100) Enchantment: 1-Star Individuality: (100/100) Curse Energy Consumption: 5 units per hour Skills: Toy Actualization, Seamanship, Armed Security, Adult Gratification. Toy Actualization: Bring Toy Summons' original character design and skills to existence when they are animated based on their individuality stats. Addition Effect: Toy Physiology. Seamanship: Expertise in navigation, sailing, and ship handling alongside wilderness survival, first aid, and emergency procedures. Armed Security: Proficiency in the use of small arms and other naval weaponry with training in close quarters combat, surveillance, and counterintelligence. Adult Gratification: Creatively addressing emotional, mental, and physical needs of Toymancer till gratification.] "Cursed armies, Curselings, and Curse slaves are nothing—I've got a Toy legion of overpowered action figures and unrealistically beautiful silicone goddess." ~Toymancer Join the saga of the Toymancer's rise to become the Strongest Curse Master.

"Dragons and their spawn rule the skies, the land, and the seas... humanity survives in the cracks, dreaming of a comeback." _____ Power comes from the beast you tame. Wolves, hawks, snakes, spiders, chimeras, the stronger your summon, the brighter your future. Too bad for our protagonist. When everyone else summoned salamanders, eagles, troll dogs(not doge) or tigers, he got… Well, let’s just say the only thing lower on the food chain is dirt. Laughed at, bullied, and living as the butt of every joke, he’s not exactly winning. But giving up isn’t an option... His aging parents sold everything for his "failed" chance, and he won’t let it be for nothing. But hey, this is his story. The weakest beast tamer? Here’s the thing about being at the bottom: it teaches you how to climb. And dragons? Turns out they start small too. As kingdoms crumble under greed and external threats, the weakest tamer begins his rise. Follow his path as he unlocks a potential so rare, so terrifying, it leads to dragons… Every evolutionary line leads to the strongest ‘SSS Dragons’. _______ Warning: Contains world-ending dragons, ridicule-fueled underdog revenge, dragon-scaled protagonist, morally questionable nobles, insane creature evolutions and enough twists to make you wonder if weakest really means luckiest. A MC who’s out to prove everyone wrong… even if it kills him. Spoiler alert: It won’t. For those who love a whole lot of fun, this one’s for you. If you’re looking for a darker story, look somewhere else (Maybe Utopian System (;) This one’s about having fun and taming expectations. _______ If you want to know more about the cover: Yep, that's Luna, the FL... Her skin and clothes are morphing into shimmering scales from her dragon power. Remember Sailor Moon? Magical girls? Now imagine if the magical outfit wasn’t a cute dress, but an actual dragon! The dragon is the dress... It’s not just fashion; it’s fusion. High-level beasts tend to leave their mark, and Luna wears it like a boss, pulling off the ultimate power move. _______ We will use the same Discord from my first book, come join! https://discord.gg/W3CjfC2cw4 _______ Silly tags that seem to matter a lot to some readers: No Yaoi, No Yuri, Possibly Harem (Vote! I can write either, and in any case, there will be multiple girls. The only difference is whether he chooses one in the end or goes the "liberal" route.... democracy is yours!), No NTR.

[Warning: Mature Content R18+] “Fuck, you’re not what I expected.” The words cut clean through my mind, link, sudden, and unmistakable, and I froze. The man standing before me was more than wreckage washed ashore. Caelan was the outcast, born a Witch-Fae, and they termed him the wild one. Born of both courts and claimed by neither, he was a creature of untamed magic and impossible legend. And now, he stood before me at the edge of the Pearl Castle, salt water curling around his ankles, cloak clinging to his frame like shadows and silk. “Up close, you’re even more handsome, Morkai,” he said aloud, voice rough but laced with a mocking edge, and he grinned like someone who’d just won a very long game. My pulse kicked hard beneath my ribs and realized that I’d known him before this moment. Not his face, not his form but his voice and his presence. That voice had pierced my thoughts through the link days ago, waking something I thought long dead. “You’re Caelen,” I said quietly, reverently. He winked and stepped closer, unconcerned by the power thrumming between us. “Didn’t think you’d recognize me so fast, your Majesty.” “Your voice is imprinted in my mind,” I replied, the truth spilling out before I could stop it. Caelen tilted his head slightly, the wet strands of his dark hair catching in the breeze. His green eyes, bright and impossibly deep, caught mine and held them. “Then I suppose meeting you here was inevitable,” he said, softer now. I stepped forward. I heard the way his breath hitched, and I knew then he was as affected by me as I was by him. “You are truly a sight to behold. Is this magic or witchery?” I murmured, and a flicker passed through his expression, like he’d been waiting for those words. “Oh,” he said, voice dipping low as he moved closer, close enough for our magic to stir the air between us, and he raised his chin, stared up into my eyes, and spoke with quiet fire, “What about you, your Majesty?” He paused. “You’re not just handsome, you're the kind of beautiful that unsettles every part of my body, since the first time I set my eyes on you." My breath caught, and for the first time in a century, the sea went silent around me. *************************************************************************************** Beneath the waves, destiny awakens. On the shore, something ancient stirs. Morkai Vaelan, the Abyssal Sovereign, was once a prince, now a legend, drowned in time. Bound to the sea by a forgotten curse, he reigns in solitude from his spectral Pearl Castle, feared by sailors and forsaken by the gods. His heart, like the ocean, hides storms no one dares to weather. Caelen Thorne is a Witch-Fae with no home to call his own. Too wild for witches and too human for Fae, he is haunted by a prophecy that marks him as both a harbinger and a key. His magic is dangerous. His past, a mystery. And his future? Drenched in blood and saltwater. When a rupture in the ocean's heart threatens to destroy both land and sea, Morkai and Caelen are bound by a force older than time and drawn into a love that defies every law of gods and men. But as desire deepens and secrets surface, they must face the greatest danger of all: each other. Dark, romantic, and sweeping as the tide, The Drowned Prince and the Outcast is a tale of ancient magic, forbidden love, and the storm that comes when two broken souls refuse to let go.

Hiraya Chavez never dreamt that death would cause her to transmigrate into the body of Carmelita Mendoza, the pretty young neglected pregnant widow of the rich and influential Mendoza family. Known by many names; a ruthless assassin, a masked vigilante, a master of deception, and the cyber mage, Hiraya was a legend both feared and abhorred. She was her own boss and bowed down to no one. But everything changes when Hiraya become the victim of a premeditated explosion. She wakes up in a hospital, with memories that do not belong to her and a friendly-looking nurse addressing her as Carmelita. "Who the hell is Carmelita?" ***** Orphaned at birth and forced to marry into a family that despises her, Carmelita Mendoza endured two miserable years of being married to a drunk, an abusive wife beater and a chronic gambler. Her seemingly pathetic life turns for the worse when her husband dies in a ghastly car accident. On the day of her husband's funeral, a man arrives at the memorial venue, flaunting naked pictures of himself and Carmelita entangled intimately, while claiming he is responsible for her mysterious pregnancy. Branded an adulterer and stripped of her entitlement to her husband's property, Carmelita is banished by her in-laws, with nothing except the torn clothes on her body. Rejected, broken, and depressed, Carmelita decides to take her own life by jumping off a tall building. However, instead of crashing on the cold, concrete floor, her body drops on the roof of a sleek grey Maybach Exelero, parked by the roadside. What would happen when Carmelita, now Hiraya, is confronted by Kendrick Silva - an enigmatic business tycoon and the third heir to the richest family in LampStone- for the damage to his car and for stealing his heart? Would she give love a second chance when she discovers that Ken is the mysterious man responsible for her pregnancy? And most importantly, what would she do to protect her adorable son when Hiraya's past life catches up with her?

"To maintain the diversified development of Great Britain, I believe that monopolistic behavior in certain industries should be thoroughly investigated. Monopolists, including the Devonshire family, need to make more room for full competition in the market!" In 2024, during the inaugural speech in Parliament, the new female prime minister's speech caused the entire venue to be silent. A month later, the female prime minister was impeached and resigned because she had shielded her subordinates. From birth to death, every British person is inseparable from the Devonshire family. And the legend of this family began to surpass the past from that day in 2002. That year, Arthur Cavendish succeeded to the dukedom.

“Los dragones y sus crías dominan los cielos, la tierra y los mares... la humanidad sobrevive en las grietas, soñando con un regreso.” _____ El poder viene de la bestia que dominas. Lobos, águilas, serpientes, arañas, quimeras, cuanto más fuerte sea tu invocación, más brillante será tu futuro. Qué mala suerte para nuestro protagonista. Cuando todos los demás invocaban salamandras, águilas, perros trol (no doge) o tigres, él obtuvo… Bueno, digamos que lo único más bajo en la cadena alimenticia es la tierra. Se ríen de él, lo acosan y vive siendo el hazmerreír de todos, no es que esté ganando precisamente. Pero rendirse no es una opción... Sus padres ancianos vendieron todo para su “fallido” intento, y él no permitirá que sea en vano. Pero bueno, esta es su historia. ¿El domador de bestias más débil? Aquí está la cosa sobre estar en el fondo: te enseña a escalar. ¿Y los dragones? Resulta que ellos también empiezan pequeños. A medida que los reinos se derrumban bajo la codicia y las amenazas externas, el domador más débil comienza su ascenso. Sigue su camino mientras desbloquea un potencial tan raro, tan aterrador, que lleva a dragones… Cada línea evolutiva lleva a los dragones más fuertes ‘SSS Dragones’. _______ Advertencia: Contiene dragones que destruyen el mundo, venganza de un desvalido motivado por el ridículo, protagonista cubierto de escamas de dragón, nobles moralmente cuestionables, evoluciones de criaturas insanas y suficientes giros para hacerte preguntarte si lo más débil realmente significa lo más afortunado. Un protagonista que está decidido a demostrar que todos están equivocados... incluso si eso lo mata. Alerta de spoiler: No lo hará. Para aquellos que aman mucha diversión, este es para ustedes. Si buscas una historia más oscura, busca en otro lado (quizás Sistema Utópico (;) Este trata sobre divertirse y domar expectativas. _______ Si quieres saber más sobre la portada: Sí, esa es Luna, la FL... Su piel y su ropa se están transformando en escamas brillantes por su poder de dragón. ¿Recuerdas a Sailor Moon? ¿Chicas mágicas? Ahora imagina si el atuendo mágico no fuera un lindo vestido, sino un dragón real! El dragón es el vestido... No es solo moda; es fusión. Las bestias de alto nivel tienden a dejar su marca, y Luna la lleva como una jefa, haciendo el movimiento de poder definitivo. _______ Usaremos el mismo Discord de mi primer libro, ¡ven a unirte! https://discord.gg/W3CjfC2cw4 _______ Etiquetas tontas que parecen importar mucho a algunos lectores: No Yaoi, No Yuri, Posiblemente Harem (¡Voten! Puedo escribir cualquiera, y en cualquier caso, habrá varias chicas. La única diferencia es si él elige una al final o sigue la ruta “liberal”... ¡la democracia es suya!), No NTR.

"Dragões e seus descendentes dominam os céus, a terra e os mares... a humanidade sobrevive nas brechas, sonhando com um retorno." O poder vem da besta que você doma. Lobos, falcões, serpentes, aranhas, quimeras, quanto mais forte sua invocação, mais brilhante seu futuro. Pena para o nosso protagonista. Quando todos os outros invocaram salamandras, águias, cães trolls (não doge) ou tigres, ele conseguiu... Bem, digamos que a única coisa mais baixa na cadeia alimentar é a terra. Zombado, intimidado e vivendo como o alvo de todas as piadas, ele não está exatamente ganhando. Mas desistir não é uma opção... Seus pais idosos venderam tudo para sua chance "fracassada", e ele não vai deixar que seja em vão. Mas bem, esta é a história dele. O domador de bestas mais fraco? Aqui está a coisa sobre estar no fundo: isso ensina você a escalar. E dragões? Acontece que eles também começam pequenos. À medida que reinos desmoronam sob a ganância e ameaças externas, o domador mais fraco começa sua ascensão. Siga seu caminho enquanto ele desbloqueia um potencial tão raro, tão aterrorizante, que leva a dragões... Cada linha evolutiva leva aos mais fortes 'Dragões SSS'. Aviso: Contém dragões que podem acabar com o mundo, vingança do azarão alimentada por ridículo, protagonista com escamas de dragão, nobres moralmente questionáveis, evoluções assustadoras de criaturas e tantas reviravoltas que você se perguntará se o mais fraco realmente significa o mais sortudo. Um protagonista que quer provar que todos estão errados... mesmo que isso o mate. Alerta de spoiler: Não vai. Para aqueles que adoram muita diversão, este é para você. Se você está procurando uma história mais sombria, procure em outro lugar (Talvez Sistema Utopiano (;) Este é sobre se divertir e domar expectativas. Se você quiser saber mais sobre a capa: Sim, essa é a Luna, a FL... A pele e as roupas dela estão se transformando em escamas cintilantes por causa de seu poder de dragão. Lembra da Sailor Moon? Garotas mágicas? Agora imagine se a roupa mágica não fosse um vestido fofo, mas um dragão de verdade! O dragão é o vestido... Não é apenas moda; é fusão. Bestas de alto nível tendem a deixar sua marca, e Luna usa isso como um chefe, realizando o movimento de poder supremo. Vamos usar o mesmo Discord do meu primeiro livro, venha se juntar! https://discord.gg/W3CjfC2cw4 Etiquetas bobas que parecem importar muito para alguns leitores: Sem Yaoi, Sem Yuri, Possivelmente Harém (Vote! Posso escrever qualquer um, e em qualquer caso, haverá várias meninas. A única diferença é se ele escolhe uma no final ou segue a rota "liberal"... a democracia é sua!), Sem NTR.

“We’re friends,” I said, voice barely steady. Aaron’s lips curled, slow and cruel. “No, we’re not.” “Friendship’s too pure for this.” His hand slid to my waist, hot and claiming as he yanked me flush against him. “Do friends kiss like this?” He kissed me. Hard. Possessive. “Or grab each other like this?” A squeeze to my ass. A gasp. “Or think filthy little thoughts?” His breath burned against my ear. “Touch themselves to it?” My cheeks flamed. My body betrayed me. “Stop lying, Venus.” His voice was a growl. “I feel it. Every time I’m near you.” I whispered, “But you don’t even like me.” His smile was pure sin. “I don’t have to like you to fuck you.” Then the offer: “Let’s get it out of our system. No lies. No strings. Just truth.” He grabbed my chin, eyes lit with hunger. “Say the word, princess.” A whisper against my lips— “I’ll ruin you.” And God help me… I wanted him to. --------- Aaron Sinclair needs a bride to claim his inheritance. Venus Carter needs a miracle to save her dying mother. What begins as a cold contract marriage spirals into a dangerous game of buried trauma, stolen identities, and forbidden attachment. He’s ruthless, closed off, and refuses to love. She’s resilient, lost, and refuses to stay unloved. But when secrets unravel revealing a stolen childhood, a tragic past, and a vengeful stepmother, their fake marriage is the only thing standing between them and destruction. In a world ruled by power and silence, will love dare to speak first or break them both instead?

A few days before her wedding, Melanie's world shatters when her fiance cruelly walks away—only for her to discover he's marrying her sister instead, at the venue meant for her. Heartbroken, humiliated, and abandoned by her family, Melanie ends up in the arms of a cold, powerful stranger: Leonard Westwood, the ruthless billionaire CEO with secrets of his own. He offers her a way out: a two-year contract marriage. No love. No strings. She accepts. But nothing is ever just business when two broken hearts are forced to share the same space. As Melanie steps into her new life, she’s pulled into a twisted web of jealousy, obsession, and betrayal. Rose won’t stop until Melanie is ruined. Adrian, the man who left her, suddenly wants her back. And Leonard’s past won’t stay buried—not when a former lover returns with a vengeance. Worst of all, a hidden truth about Melanie’s identity threatens to turn everything upside down. What happens when they uncover the childhood bond they once shared—but long forgot? In a world of lies, power, and revenge... Will Melanie survive the game she never asked to play—or will falling in love cost her everything?

Atlas, a typical drinking gamer, stumbled upon a game called World Weaver, a simulator that would let him shape an entire world in his own universe. What he didn’t expect was to wake up the next morning, floating above the very world he had slept to life. Follow Atlas in his journey to strengthen his world in preparation for a future conflict against other Weavers. At the same time, experience his world and its growth through an anthology format. Read as new characters emerge, experience challenges, and grow. Discord: https://discord.gg/Uw2EBTwFkT

Samantha and Rei were high school sweethearts — two dreamers sharing the same sky. Rei wanted to build a band, write songs, and one day, perform in front of thousands. You? You had your eyes on the world — fashion runways, cameras, a life where people knew your name. You supported each other through exams, deadlines, and life’s early storms. Even in college, when everything got harder — late-night study sessions turned into rare text messages, dates became short calls, and weekends got lost in responsibilities. Still, Rei held the relationship steady, always finding time for you. He thought love was enough. Until you got that offer — a modelling opportunity in the U.S. You accepted it silently, afraid to hurt him, hoping it was better to go quietly than to make it harder with goodbyes. Three days before your flight, Rei found out. He didn't yell. He didn't beg. "If this is your dream… then go." You promised him you'd come back. *You never did.* **Years passed.** You're back in Manila — not permanently, just for a few weeks. You’re successful now, your face on billboards, runways in Milan and Seoul under your heels. Jessi, your old college friend, hands you a VIP pass to a local concert — “Trust me, you need this.” You roll your eyes. You’re not in the mood. But you go. The sky was already dark when you and Jessi arrived at the venue — a converted warehouse packed with glowing lights and pulsing energy. You hadn’t wanted to come, not really. It was just another night in Manila, just another stop before you left again. But she insisted. “Come on, it’s your favourite band. You’ll thank me later.” You didn’t even look at the ticket. You didn’t care. Until you stepped through the entrance—and froze. Because the voice pouring from the speakers? The one echoing through the crowd, raw and achingly familiar? **Add my novel to your library and read for more ^^**

A young British child, Frederick, who was adopted by Portuguese sailors finds himself struggling for survival on the shores of West Africa. He soon discovered that the lands he found himself in were troubled by the aura of ancient cosmic darkness, Okunkun, that instilled hate against the indigenes of Africa in other races as their punishment for banishing it from its reign on the world. The remnants of Okunkun’s minions, Egbe Okunkun, commence a plot to bring back their glory days by attacking the Olodumare Festival, an iconic festival celebrated between the Yorubas, Igbos and Hausa in honour of their historic victory against Okunkun. Yet to recover from the shock of the attack, a mystical war broke out between the deities of Olodumare and the ancient Benin Kingdom when their spy, Warewa, discovered a secret slave trade allegiance between the Benin Kingdom, and Prince Henry the Navigator, son of a Portuguese Monarch, with Egbe Okunkun at the heart of it. Frederick gets caught in an unimaginable battle between the deities of Olodumare who swore to protect their people from Okunkun’s hate, the Benin kingdom, and Egbe Okunkun. Buoyed by their duty to prevent hate from destroying their land, the deities of Olodumare made it their duty to ensure that people from the outside world had no access to their lands. When Frederick’s presence on their land became known to them at the end of the battle, they were torn between letting him live, being a child, and the fear that he would succumb to the hate of Okunkun and be a danger to them all. Frederick builds a bond with the son of a powerful deity, Ifaromi who was convinced of his innocence and will for good. All hell broke loose when the plot of Egbe Okunkun bore fruit and the very darkness they sought to protect themselves against threatened to rise once more with Frederick at the heart of it all.

In the dawn of time, a family of ordinary sailors and fishermen unknowingly stumbles upon a fate that would forever alter their destiny. A goddess, angered by their alleged act of theft against her, cursed them to sail the seas eternally, plundering treasures and pillaging wealth. And they came to be known as the first pirates to ever exist. This curse, however, came with an unexpected twist; immortality. For centuries, the family navigated the treacherous waters, exploiting their newfound gift, to amass power and riches. They became the stuff of legend, feared and revered by all who crossed their path. Their dreaded name, "The Damned Ones," struck terror into the hearts of both men and gods. Years passed, and the goddess, seemingly capricious, lifted the curse, allowing the family to set foot on land once again. But this freedom came with a catch; their immortality remained, a double-edged sword that rendered them invincible and more formidable. And as the ages went by, the family's exploits became the tales told in myths and legends, but they themselves, lived among the humans. They built civilizations, sowed chaos, and reveled in their unparalleled power. Even the powerful rulers and other immortal factions trembled at the mention of their name. They were an overpowered, unkillable set of monstrosities that wanted nothing more than to have fun. After years of separation, the family reunites, only to discover that one of them had gone missing. But that was only just the beginning. A new enemy had emerged from the darkness, one who had in his possession a mysterious and terrifying power, one capable of killing even the unkillable family. The family, driven by a mix of concern and self-preservation, put aside their differences and join forces to vanquish the threat. Allied once again as one, their unyielding resolve and unmatched power would be tested like never before, but one thing was certain– they would not go quietly into the night. They had lived for tens of centuries and have gotten unaccustomed to death. The battle for their existence had begun, and the fate of the world hung in the balance. They fought against both old and new foes, in a world where the supernatural was nothing more than a fairy tale, living up to their mythical title as the... IMMORTALS

After living as a famous Korean vlogger-slash-mukbanger, Neoma died a (shameful) death and regressed to her tragic first life--- the life where she has to live as a hidden princess with a tyrannical father and a yandere twin brother. She died at the hands of her psycho brother in her first life. But luckily, she charmed her "big brother" this time. Her father remains a sc*mbag, though. But a blessing in disguise happened when her twin brother got "sick." Because of that, she has to pretend as the "Crown Prince," forcing her father to treat her well. She thought she was finally on the road to becoming a lady of leisure. But, despite her laziness, she still ends up completing royal duties that put her closer to the throne than her sick twin brother. The next thing she knew, they already prophesied her to be the first empress of their very patriarchal empire. Now Neoma finds herself in the middle of the succession war she never wanted to be involved in! *** [EXCERPT 1] “Neoma de Moonasterio, the first princess of Moonasterion Empire. From now on, you’ll live as Prince Nero’s proxy.” [The hell is this psycho saying?] Neoma, despite her confusion, still smiled at her father--- the emperor. “Father, what do you mean by that?” “From now on, assassins sent by my enemies would target Nero,” the emperor explained. “Until he’s strong enough to protect himself, you’ll pose as your twin brother.” Her smile froze, but she still acted innocent. “But Father. If I take my brother’s position, then wouldn’t the assassins mistake me for him and…” She stopped talking when she realized that was exactly what the emperor wanted her to do. [This sc*mbag wants me to be bait?!] “You’re no longer a princess, Neoma de Moonasterio. From now on, you’ll live as Prince Nero de Moonasterio,” Emperor Nikolai said coldly while looking down at her with glowing red eyes. “Try to survive until your twin brother comes back to take his rightful place, understood?” Neoma was too shocked to react. [Are you f*cking kidding me, you sc*mbag?!] *** [ORIGINAL BOOK COVER. Artwork by sola_cola.] *** [EXCERPT 2] “I’m so sick of your tyrannical a*s,” Neoma yelled at her father aka the emperor. “I won’t forgive you for hurting Lewis and Tteokbokki!” “What will you do about it then?” Nikolai asked with a smirk. “Kill me?” “Yes! I’ll f*cking kill you, sc*mbag!” “Language,” he warned her, upset that his five-year-old daughter curses like a sailor. “Using vulgar words is unbecoming of the future Crown Prince.” “I’m a princess!” Upon yelling those words, the royal princess’s eye color changed from ash-gray to red. [This is getting serious.] “Stop it, Nero,” Nikolai told her sternly. “If you keep that up, the royal knights will come and–” “I’m not Nero!” Neoma screeched angrily. Then she jumped in the air with her left fist, ready to punch him. “In the name of the moon, I’ll punish you!” [What…?] And Princess Neoma, pretending as the Crown Prince for her sick twin brother, punched Emperor Nikolai, her father, in the face.

The world of Arithea, a realm surrounded by the ominous Dark Sea. This sea is feared by all, as those who venture too far are claimed by its shadowy depths. Some believe that the gods forgotten their world that's why the Dark Sea is spreading. This sea created the being called lost sailors, forever bound to the Dark Sea. They drift aimlessly, caught between life and death, twisted by the ocean's dark power, haunting anyone who dares to navigate its perilous waters. -Inspired by the Game Arcane Odyssey

Esmeray est née dans la prestigieuse famille Alpha, les Montague. Mais après la mort prématurée de son père, sa vie devient un cauchemar d'abus aux mains de sa cruelle belle-mère et de son demi-frère, qui la tourmentent pour son absence de loup. Désespérée de trouver un salut, elle rêve d’un compagnon qui viendrait la sauver de la cruauté de sa meute. Lorsqu'il arrive enfin, ses espoirs sont brisés car il est venu uniquement pour la rejeter. Son seul lien avec l'héritage fier de sa famille est ses cheveux bleus saisissants, un legs sacré de ses ancêtres. Mais dans un geste désespéré de liberté, Esmeray coupe ses cheveux pour échapper à être vendue à un vagabond. Son action audacieuse la conduit au bord de la mort, réveillant sans le savoir un puissant loup démon, emprisonné depuis 15 longues années. Cet Alpha démon, qui a soif de vengeance et de sang, est instantanément attiré par Esmeray dès qu'il la sent, et il est déterminé à la garder à ses côtés à tout prix. Dans le monde des loups, la chasse est tout — et il a trouvé une proie qui vaut la peine d'être poursuivie.

Marc , 14 ans, mène une vie (presque) normale dans un monde normal… jusqu’au jour où des portails interdimensionnels s’ouvrent un peu partout sur Terre, déversant soldats, machines de guerre venue d’un autre monde. Mais ce qui choque le plus Marc, ce n’est pas l’invasion. Mais ce qu’il reconnaît de l’autre côté du portail, qui semble le viser personnellement.

"Quand les jeux d’enfance cachent l’entraînement d’un futur héros, le monde tremble à l’éveil du fils du Dieu de l’Épée. Depuis son enfance, Elric affronte chaque jour des défis imposés par son père. Ce qu’il croyait être des jeux était en réalité un entraînement imposé par le Dieu de l’Épée lui-même. L’heure est venue pour Elric de forger son propre destin."

“The monster of legend in sailor lore. An atrocious creature who no man has ever seen up close and survived to tell the tale. With eight long winding limbs longer than a warship, and a sharp beak at it the base of the limbs capable of crushing a boulder in an instant.” -------------------------------------------- This is the story of how the Kraken dies for mysterious reasons and reincarnates in a small village as a human boy named Ross. Although he keeps his past life a secret from most, he eventually finds it impossible to hide his super-strength. Rumors of his super strength spread far and wide. One day, a situation arises that leads to him having no choice but to head to the castle. There he is told to join the knights and train to one day be in the hero's party.

Tous les cent ans, les lignées vampiriques s’élèvent au-dessus des hommes pour célébrer le Festival du Sang, un rite ancien où des milliers d’âmes sont traquées, sacrifiées, purifiées. Les cent derniers survivants ne sont pas exécutés, mais dissous dans l’oubli, enfermés dans une poche de chair translucide, et projetés au cœur d’un lieu qui ne répond à aucune logique : la Cathédrale de Sang. Un sanctuaire vivant, aux lois fluctuantes, à l’architecture mouvante. Parfois végétale, parfois cauchemardesque. Des jardins luxuriants où les fruits chuchotent votre nom. Des dômes étoilés, creux comme des crânes. Des couloirs faits de côtes, de cuir, de prière morte. Mais cette fois, une anomalie a traversé le seuil. Armand de Falsevent, dernier témoin d’un massacre effacé des livres, s’est offert à la Chute. Guidé par des rituels oubliés de l'Ordre Souverain, il est le seul à se réveiller lucide, chargé de souvenirs, porteur d’un nom qu’il n’a pas oublié. Et d’une haine patiente. Son but n’est pas de fuir. Il est venu chercher SombreLys, l’Épine Rouge. Le boucher de sa lignée. Le gardien du Cœur Crématoire, là où dort, sous des océans de chair, le Vampire-Dormant. Un être sans visage, sans passé, dont le vrai nom reste inconnu. Dans ce gouffre sacré hors du temps, où la réalité vacille comme une flamme mourante, Armand devra naviguer entre les poches de civilisation qui ont survécu, les factions démentes, les pactes faits dans l’ombre. Mais plus il avance, plus la Cathédrale semble le regarder. Le reconnaître. Comme si elle se souvenait de lui. Et dans le murmure des murs, une voix ancienne chuchote : « Le sang se souvient. Le sang revient. Le sang réclame. »

Raised on the rusted piers of the Chemical Sea, Noland survives by scavenging, his magic barely enough to scrape by. Above him, the city carved into the mountainside remains distant- clean, orderly, and reserved for the powerful. Down below, the air burns, the water bubbles, and people disappear. But when a scavenging expedition leads to the discovery of an alchemical relic, Noland and his makeshift family are thrust into a hidden truth far more dangerous than the Chemical Sea itself. Forced to question everything they’ve known, they must decide: survive in silence, or risk everything.

He was a sailor, but unfortunately, I drowned in his ocean eyes until I ran out of breath and panted beneath him. "You are one of the sins I can take." "Tell me, do you love me?" The man let out a dry, humorless chuckle. "Love you?" he repeated hoarsely. "No, I don't love you." The man paused, looking at the fragile figure of the girl standing before him. "Because I crave you," he murmured, his voice low and intense, gazing at the girl with a lust he tried to control. But deep in his heart, there was a strange feeling that, no matter how hard he tried to deny it, always haunted him. "Because I thirst for you, and because I'm addicted to you." "You're too beautiful to be treated like this, and what you want isn't even too much to ask for."

After she gave her heart wholeheartedly, he asked her to sign the divorce papers. There’s no longer emotion or passion for Aidan for his innocent wife, Malikha Swan. He only wants to get back to his old spouse, even after Malikha helped him from the miserable dying on the street. She saved him from his enemy, who bluntly chased him down the street, but all he did was chasing her out of his life without mercy. Malikha then accepts it. Though her broken heart after she is kicked out of his house, Malikha finds her biological father, a mogul billionaire as well as a mafia leader of Xenom. She joined the family as the daughter of the company owner. Soon she becomes powerful against Aidan Caesar, who appeared as an old enemy of her father’s business. There when Aidan wants her back, but her heart fiercely declines.

Selene , la quinta hija de Bladésh , el emperador del séptimo planeta Urano, se vió obligada a huir de su hogar , para no casarse con el hijo del emperador del segundo planeta, Venus, lo cual ocasionó un desequilibrio con los dos planetas. Está disputa , le dió oportunidad a los demás planetas para destruir al planeta Urano, por contar con muchos recursos que no cuentan los demás , tratarán de capturar a la quinta princesa para poder realizar el ataque. Sus cuatro hermanos mayores tendrán que proteger a su hermana menor , pero su primer hermano , tiene otros propósitos de protección hacia Selene, aunque es demasiado precavido. En su camino, Selene conocerá a muchas personas en el camino, buenas y malas. Selene será perseguida por los guardias estelares de su familia.

Warning! Mature Content 21+ Cassidy Belgenza tenggelam dalam rutinitas bekerja sebagai CEO Superhart Tech untuk menutupi patah hatinya setelah wanita yang ia cintai bernama Angelica menikah dengan pria lain. Hingga suatu hari, Cass tidak sengaja menolong seorang wanita mabuk bernama Sophie Marigold dari tindakan pelecehan yang akan dilakukan oleh beberapa pria. Namun ternyata bantuan itu malah membuat sebuah salah paham. Cass yang awalnya ingin memohon maaf dan menjelaskan diri, belakangan mengetahui jika Sophie ternyata adalah selingkuhan suami Angelica. Angelica lalu meminta bantuan Cass membalas sakit hati atas perselingkuhan suaminya. Cass yang masih tergila-gila pada Angelica lantas berusaha membalas Sophie atas perbuatannya pada wanita yang ia cintai. Berhasilkah Cass menipu wanita pemberontak seperti Sophie? Atau Sophie yang berhasil menipu Cass?

In the shadowed depths of Kyouten, a city divided by power and secrets, Hime operates as Venus, an enigmatic broker of forbidden knowledge. Her brilliance lies in her anonymity, her strength in the impenetrable walls she’s built. But when a calculated move brings her into the orbit of Kazuki, the cold and commanding leader of the Kagezan syndicate, those walls begin to crack. Kazuki is a man who thrives on control, ruling his underworld empire with precision and ruthlessness. Yet Hime’s defiance, her sharp wit, and the dangerous allure of her secrets ignite something within him—an obsession that blurs the line between protector and predator. As shadows close in, Hime finds herself hunted by the relentless Venus Hunters and entangled in Kazuki’s growing fixation. Forced into a precarious alliance, the two must navigate a world where every move is a gamble and trust is a luxury neither can afford. But behind Hime’s shattered mask lies a truth more dangerous than any enemy, a secret that could change the balance of power in Kyouten forever. When facades crumble and desires collide, who will emerge unscathed from the chaos?

Depuis la nuit des temps, la magie coule dans les veines de l’humanité. Dans ce monde où technologie et enchantement coexistent, rares sont ceux qui ignorent les pouvoirs qui sommeillent en eux. Sur les milliards d’êtres humains peuplant la Terre, 99 % portent la magie en eux — mais seuls 20 % en comprennent l’essence, la manipulent, l’utilisent. On les appelle les Exorcistes. Formés pour protéger les innocents, les Exorcistes sont le dernier rempart entre notre monde et celui des Démons. Car ces créatures venues d’une dimension parallèle maîtrisent tous leurs pouvoirs dès la naissance. Cruels, impitoyables, les Démons vivent dans un royaume régi par une seule loi : celle du plus fort. Ils s’entretuent, se trahissent, se dominent sans pitié. Pourtant, parfois, certains franchissent les portails pour venir semer la mort chez les humains. Jusqu’au jour où il est apparu. Nul ne sait d’où il venait. Un démon d’une puissance si écrasante qu’il mit fin à toutes les guerres de son monde. Un monstre qui unifia les clans démoniaques et se proclama Roi de tous les Démons. Puis il leva une armée, ouvrit un gigantesque portail, et déclara la guerre à l’humanité. Ce fut l’ère du chaos. Mais un homme se leva. L’Exorciste le plus puissant de son temps. Seul, il repoussa le Roi Démon, l’abattit au terme d’un combat titanesque, et referma les portes de l’enfer. Au prix de sa vie, il érigea une barrière magique si puissante qu’aucun démon ne pourrait plus la franchir pendant cent mille ans. Avant de s’effondrer, il laissa ces derniers mots à ses compagnons : « Cette barrière tiendra un âge… mais elle n’est pas éternelle. Un jour, les démons reviendront. Et les hommes devront être prêts. » Puis il mourut. Et l’histoire de sa victoire fut gravée dans la mémoire du monde. Mais dans l’ombre, les portails frémissent… et le temps passe. Deux cents ans plus tard. Le monde semblait en paix. La barrière tenait toujours. Mais une jeune Exorciste du nom d’Eléa, poussée par une curiosité indomptable, osa l’interdit : elle ouvrit un portail vers le royaume des démons. Elle y rencontra un démon blessé, Kael, qui crut d’abord qu’elle venait pour le tuer. Il attaqua, elle se défendit, puis le calma, le soigna. Ce fut le début d’un lien improbable. Incapable de retourner dans le monde humain, Eléa resta. Kael la cacha. Et avec le temps, ils s’aimèrent. Un enfant naquit, mi-humain, mi-démon. Mais Kael savait que leur secret ne pouvait durer. Il emmena Eléa et l’enfant devant le nouveau Roi Démon. La tension était palpable. Mais le roi, après avoir écouté leur histoire, resta silencieux un long moment. Puis il déclara d’une voix grave : « Nous avons été en guerre trop longtemps. Cette époque est révolue. Il est temps d’avancer. » Devant tout son peuple, il accepta la femme et l’enfant comme les leurs. Certains grognèrent, refusant d’accepter un sang mêlé. Mais aucun n’osa désobéir. Le roi tourna alors les yeux vers le couple et demanda : « Comment s’appelle-t-il ? » Et d’une seule voix, les parents répondirent : « Nous allons l’appeler Iru. » Ainsi naquit Iru, l’enfant né de deux mondes. Et sans le savoir, ce jour-là, une nouvelle ère commença.

Brave individuals who travel beyond safe beaches have been plagued by terrible stories of sirens with deadly beauty and tunes that steal brains for as long as ships have flown. Presuming the life of young Captain Seraphine's father, a seasoned sailor washed ashore with unusual, magical tattoos scorched into his skin, these terrible tales For Seraphine, these tales have little significance; however, when she finds her father's abandoned ship floating on the sea, she understands there is only one path forward—to learn what happened and honor his name. But no one dares to join her on her journey because they believe curses follow women near water. Equipped with her father's blueprints and an iron will, Seraphine sails alone across the Seven Seas to meet the relentless storms, ghostly whispers, and forbidden waters. But one beautiful night her net catches an injured merman fighting the iron threads instead of fish. Uncertain but fascinated, Seraphine lets him aboard without knowing that this unusual creature bears the keys to the darkness she is searching for. Between loyalty to his community and developing love for Seraphine, Rowan, the merman, finds himself divided. They negotiate a dangerous half-truth territory where the sea and heavens entwine in a maze of secrets together. With every wave, Seraphine is approaching the truth even at a cost. Old powers seeking to claim both of them draw their attention as they walk farther. The Merman's Lure offers a horrible tale of love, dishonesty, and the thin line separating mankind from mythology, therefore it forces Seraphine to choose whether the answers she searches are worth the darkness they unleash.

(GL) Confident Mess x Cold Raging Fire - - - Author Renée Laurent receives an invitation to an old university friend's wedding. The venue will be on a private island, but that's not the only 'hassle'. A certain someone will be there and it's forcing her to properly evaluate some of her past choices. Recently minted environmental lawyer Ayla Bozkurt. A relationship that started early in University and went on for over two years. One that Renée ended herself without explaining properly... She thought it was the right thing to do at the time, with her mental health fraying. Now, Renée thinks she wants to see her again on the island just to show that she is in a good place with her life. That's all. After all, the relationship is dead... isn't it? An ending that happened because of a misunderstanding and a lack of communication. In close proximity and stuck with her for a while, will one pounding heart awaken the willingness in the other to finally talk? - - - The author cups her hands around the moon shining above before looking over at her ex. "I used to hate the night. The moonlight reminded me of what I couldn't touch anymore." The lawyer whose name means 'halo of moonlight' watches her with a cold face, but inside she is as hotly rattled as ever. "...What do you mean by saying this?" - - - A young law student had been trying to disparage her writing profession to Ayla in a public setting. Renée steps closer to the young woman after confidently defending herself to land a final soft blow. "But you were making her uncomfortable with this instead of me." The wealthy ex who thought she had been hiding her displeasure at her junior talking down to someone clenches her wine glass. Was she so easy to read for her, or... is she just paying that much attention?