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[30 days to Save Ming Dynasty] + [Struggle for Hegemony] + [Crossing] + [Iron Blood] + [Beauty] + [System] + [Extend Ming Dynasty] + [Kill Corrupt Officials] Good news: I traveled through time and space and became the emperor! Bad news: I traveled through time and space to Chongzhen! The ending was a rope! Good news: The Ming Dynasty has not yet fallen! Bad news: It is now seventeenth year of Chongzhen, and there are still 30 days before the country is destroyed! In front, Li Zicheng has broken into Juyongguan and is about to lay siege to the city! Later, the emperor's father-in-law and all the officials refused to donate money! Wu Sangui outside Shanhaiguan was crying out for money to stop the Jian Nu. Wild Boar Skin is ready to take over the Central Plains! The Shanxi merchants surrendered to the enemy and betrayed the country, and the Donglin Party was in constant internal strife! Zhu is very poor, so poor that his eyes are red! So, just pick up the Emperor's Sword! Kill one corrupt official every day! Awakening system! Earn one tael of silver in one second! Buy people, buy food, buy guns and cannons! Since Heaven is not on the side of our Ming Dynasty, let us create an empire that will last forever!

He died a forgotten soldier. He returned as the only one who remembers the end. Seven years ago, Earth fell to ash—and humanity’s last hope was betrayed from within. Now, Kade opens his eyes in the past with a voice in his head whispering commands, unlocking power, and naming him: The Forgotten King. Armed with a god-tier system and memories no one else has, Kade must rise from zero, reshape fate, and expose the enemies hiding in plain sight. But power comes at a price—and some timelines should never be unraveled. One chance. One reset. No mercy.

They called me the Ghost. The Devil. The Blade in the Shadows. I was the world’s #1 assassin, able to kill kings without being seen. Until the day I was betrayed by the organization I built and shot in the back by the only woman I ever trusted. That should’ve been the end. But I woke up… as a 17-year-old schoolboy in a world where strength comes from “Awakened Powers.” Everyone thinks I’m just a lazy, talentless loser. No powers. No potential. No future. But I don’t need powers. I am the weapon. Now I’m hiding in plain sight, enjoying peace for once—until the world starts messing with me again. And when it does? The assassin is back.

The Meridian Code: Book I – The Scroll of the West When a dying rabbi smuggles a scroll out of Jerusalem’s ancient tunnels and hands it to Avni Rao — a brilliant but disgraced linguist — he utters one cryptic warning: “If it hears you… run.” Within hours, he's murdered. Across the world, temples tremble. A priest dies in fire in Ujjain. A forbidden scan beneath Mecca reveals a spiral buried in stone. And deep under Kedarnath, a door sealed for two millennia begins to hum with life. As Avni deciphers the scroll — written in a forgotten script that pulses like a heartbeat — she unearths an ancient geometric alignment hidden in plain sight: Jerusalem, Kedarnath, Kaaba, Ujjain. A forbidden meridian of memory, prophecy, and power. But she’s not the only one listening. A secret order called the Veil Society has spent centuries ensuring these sites never connect. Because when the axis is complete, mankind won’t just remember who they were… They’ll remember what they were never allowed to be. In a race across sacred lands, ancient fault lines, and spiraling codes buried beneath temples and cities, one woman must choose: decode the axis — or protect the world from its terrifying truth. The Meridian Code is a gripping mythological thriller spanning continents, cultures, and lost timelines — blending Dan Brown-style suspense with ancient Indian, Middle Eastern, and spiritual mysteries. This is not just a race for truth. It’s a countdown to awakening.

Ryu Jinhyuk had no idea that he was destined to have nine wives and a future filled with brilliance. But one by one, every woman meant for him was stolen—by the perfect man known as Kang Daejin. His life collapsed. His first love left him. His luck vanished. And the world moved on without him. Until one strange night, he encountered a mysterious man and was handed a ring that would quietly alter the course of his fate. And then came Han Na—a strange girl, plain-faced and cursed with misfortune. But behind the ruin of fate lies a power no one can steal. Because sometimes, a true hero isn't born from destiny… …but from the remnants it left behind.

The first time they meet, she bumps into him. The second time they meet, she agrees to a marriage contract in exchange for his help in her bid for revenge. But... he becomes addicted to loving her. During his first attempt, he flies a helicopter domineeringly; in his second attempt, he arrogantly removes all his love rivals; in his third attempt, he tries to tie her down using a cute child. Youxuan replies with a plain resounding 'no' all three times. In the end, Shan Hanjie takes one look at her, grits his teeth, and plops onto the ground. "Babe, you dropped your prince charming, please bring him home!"

Mysterious and curious swords scattered across the earth, waiting for their world-renowned Sword Masters. Who can comprehend the miraculous skill that has been passed down from millennia? The city of Chang'an hides those who carry the power of fire and sun, the central plains house giant decaying millennial families, the wild warriors of the Northern Territory silently sharpen their blades, the dance of deceit and cunning occurs among the southern kingdoms... Above the lofty tranquility, a pair of world-dominating gray eyes are slowly opening. Pei Ye raises his head, pulling the Longsword from his stomach: "Immortal Lord of the True Dragon Taiyi... let's see, who is whose prey."

[WARNING: EXTREMELY GRAPHIC CONTENT] When a jaded male prostitute dies and awakens in the decadent golden city of Prismillya, he finds himself at the bottom of a brutal underground caste system where slaves are ranked, owned, and traded like currency. Reborn in the delicate, cursed body of Loona—a femboy succubus marked as "Guttermeat"—he’s locked in the lowest level of a prison brothel-city ruled by lust, power, and cruelty. But Loona has one secret: with every body he conquers, he steals a piece of his partner’s strength. Armed with wit, seduction, and a thirst for revenge, Loona decides he won’t just survive this hell—he’ll fuck his way to the top. ------------------------------------------------------------------ I started writing this upon request from multiple people. This novel is pure smut, plain and simple, but will include some amount of plot just for the sake of it. If you want to read a novel balancing smut and story in a similar light, check out my primary novel "My Femboy System." This novel takes place within the same universe just so you know. Also, before you ask me, yes, I need to be registered into a mental hospital. Happy reading! Updates will be once a week for this one. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Additional tags: Dark Fantasy, Erotic Fantasy, Smutty Isekai, Gothic Dystopia, Prison Break, Queer Fantasy, Urban Dungeonpunk, Slave System Hierarchy, Fantasy Erotica, Magical Realism

{Acquire 10 Ayer Progression until completion 10%} Stopped at a corner of a tree, as it bled, a sensation of heat embraced him wholly, and sweat poured out like fountains. 'Gasp! ...All this quest...and...I'm still at level 1. 'This has got to be a joke. I got a system, a cheat. He ripped his clothes in thin layers with his bare hands and mouth to make a bandage that covers the gaping hole of his chopped-off arm. 'Open...Character Stats! ' His eyes were on edge; he squinted and moved his palms outwards, his palms forming liquid water into the shape of a ball, which condensed—"Pop!"—forming layer upon layer of panels of text that vaguely reflected his image. HP: 3/10 Qin Xin, M /Grafted Being\ Lvl. I Stats: ↓ Severe Bleeding, Exhausted V Mind: 07/20 Stamina: 03/15 RP: 10 STR: 10 INT: 17 DEF: 03 AGI↓: X Wild Card: |Survivor|4| Inventory: [Ayer X1][][][][][][][][][] ↓Expand 'Raise 10 of my health.' Forcing himself out of the edge of slumbering, he awoke to a sight of the system raising his health. It increased his capacity for health, not added health. The thought that it would heal his body in some way made him tear up—a complete failure. 'Curses! - The level five of exhaustion, it seems—'I...can't...run...anymore...' The comforting heat that made him secrete sweat all over his body cools him down, and his eyes seal themselves. This can't be happening. It hasn't even been a year, yet now I'm about to die on this stupid quest. In a second his chopped-off arm bled, reducing his health to 1. "{Death Awaits}," the system says. 1 For the first time, it was truly fun while I still had it 0 |Survivor| Blood all over burst outwards, not a single piece of excess innard or skeleton left. After it, a skeletal hand molded out of nowhere; slowly but surely, it started to put together a skeleton body. Veins loomed through the skeletal hand, producing a skinless being. Bit by bit, it started to take the shape of a colorless skin all the way from bottom to top. The face appeared without an eye; it formed something inside as the skin colors developed, and lastly, eyes appeared. The being falls to the ground, kneeling at the pond of blood. He cries and then begins, 'I fucking lived! ' said while tears flowed through his eyes.

One day, Siegfried woke up to find himself transported to a world of swords and magic. Powerless and unarmed, he was entrusted with the task of saving a kingdom. Since ancient times, the strong have relied on their fists, and the rich on their wealth. But what about those who have nothing? Guess they'll have to rely on their silver tongue. “Well, for starters, let’s swindle a lady knight for fun~” -------------------------------------------- I strolled through the grand and bustling medieval royal city, and climbed the towering magical spire that reached the skies. I’ve seen beautiful, elegant elves with long lifespans, and ancient dragons that blotted out the sun. I’ve once led thousands into battle across the war-torn plains, and also clinked mugs with comrades in the rowdy adventurers’ taverns. I’ve recorded these wild and fantastical experiences in my handbook, hoping they’ll be sung for generations to come.

Some say that con artists are just actors in disguise. Actors perform on stage, earning money in plain sight. Con artists perform offstage, making money in the shadows. If an actor plays their part well, the audience buys into the story. If a con artist plays their part well, strangers fall for the lie. And me? I’m that actor who can deceive. That con artist who knows how to act…

A CURSE — A tale of secrets, love, betrayal, and destiny. Stories — many have heard them, read them, even lived them. But this… this is a tale unheard. A tale woven with shadows, secrets, and half-truths — where reality blurs and deception dances in plain sight. A tale from a world unlike any other: the enchanted realm of Seven Fairylands. 1. Frosthevan 2. Blushing Beauty Land 3. Sunflower Land 4. Crimson Cove 5. Skyland 6. Iceland 7. Lunaria Noir At first glance, a realm of beauty and magic. But behind its royal grace lie stains of blood and betrayal. In the heart of this world is Celeste, a pure and innocent fairy destined to become the Queen of Frosthevan. Unaware of the treachery surrounding her, she is ensnared in a grand conspiracy. And at the center of it all — Caelum, a mysterious soul who poses as a pixie, but is truly a fairy, burning with a hunger for power and control over the Fairylands. While Caelum chases a force that could make her invincible, her lies catch the eye of the wise Mother Fairy. But instead of punishing Caelum, the Mother curses Celeste — to protect the realm from what she sees as an impending doom. Betrayed, cursed, and torn between love and truth, Celeste rises in rebellion. She chooses love over fate — and steps into the human world in search of Caelum. But what is the secret only Caelum and the Mother Fairy know? Is Caelum truly the villain? Or is there another hidden truth waiting to be uncovered? A curse. A love story born in the shadows. A journey across worlds. Celeste must uncover the buried truths of the Fairylands — secrets that could shatter everything. Will her innocence survive the truth? Will she ever find the real Caelum — or only more lies? “A Curse” promises to keep you questioning until the very last chapter — How many secrets can one soul carry? Who’s truly right… and who’s devastatingly wrong?

They say that 90 percent of the world's oceans have been unexplored, due to just how much floor there is to cover. Imagine a world where, instead of deep trenches of water, our oceans were filled with forests—endless forests—where the further you go, the stranger, and larger the creatures become. The air growing thicker, and heavier, with the stinging sharpness of ozone; trees that stretch into the stratosphere, or bottomless muddy quagmires that are so deep that the bodies claimed can never be discovered; deer the size of whales, or bigger still, with an anomalous number of legs; the oppressive daytime darkness, never ending, due to the boundless appetite of the trees. Who knows what untold methods of ravenous mutilation might be discovered in the great beyond; or what unfathomable treasures lurk just beyond the shadow's edge. We find ourselves marooned in little islands of flat plain in the midst of miles and endless miles of oppressive wooded wilderness. Do not let the sunlight fool you. There is nothing keeping the terrors of the depths from venturing into the light.

In the near future, climate collapse and ancient magnetic disruptions have fractured Earth’s natural balance, awakening long-dormant energies sealed by forgotten African gods. Deep beneath the rocky plains of Spain’s Extremadura region—where old Roman ruins whisper secrets—an ancient gate has reactivated. But it’s not from this world. A secretive society known as The Obsidian Custodians is on the move. They carry knowledge passed down through a fusion of African myths, Chinese elemental science, and Roman ritual—a knowledge that once held the balance between worlds. The gate is opening again. And something is coming through. Our protagonists—Ayinla, a Nigerian-Chinese code-smith with fragmented visions, and Mirella, an Italian-Igbo linguist running from her past—are drawn to the gate for reasons neither understands. Alongside them are war survivors, scholars, and warriors from different tribes and nations, each with stakes in this awakening. But Ayinla and Mirella are not ordinary. Each carries a piece of a myth long erased—one that could determine whether this world is reborn or consumed.

(IMPORTANT NOTE: Editing chapters are still under revisions and only titled chapters can be unlock to read. Thank you for patience! Please enjoy reading! ^_^) **** What is the SECRET behind her name? **** “Is it just plain curiosity in your part that is why you are pestering me all over again? If that is the case then, why not uncover the mysteries that surrounds me all by yourself if you are that eager to know?” **** A mysterious and powerful adventurer within the whole Empire has a deep secret, and that secret alone is hers to be known and no one else. But what will happen if her secrets are slowly being revealed by the people who are hunting her from her past? What will she do? SILVERIA EMPIRE, known as the largest and most powerful within the four empires of Miris Continent. Inside the walls of this powerful empire, there is a lone adventurer that is well known within both commoners and nobles alike. Even the Royal family of Silveria didn’t dare to provoke this person in fear of her wrath will cast upon them. That is because… despite being a commoner status, she is the only history’s SSS-rank adventurer that appears within the millennium years had come by. She is an enigma to all her fellow adventurers and everyone around her because no one has ever seen her actual face as she kept it hidden underneath the veil she is wearing. There is a reason for it. She’s hiding a SECRET. But there is a saying that; ‘All secrets are bound to be revealed.’ Are you ready to unveil the mysteries and secrets of her past? **** Book cover not mine. Credits to the owner. **** Discord: empressblackrose09#7769 IG: @empblackrose_09

In a city where magic hides in plain sight, one snarky fox spirit ends up soul-bound to the last dragon on Earth. Kane is a spirit investigator with a sharp tongue and a knack for surviving—barely. After a near-death encounter with a rogue monster, he’s rescued by a broody black dragon masquerading as a billionaire tech CEO. Unfortunately for him (and even more unfortunately for the dragon), fox karmic laws demands Kane repay the debt with with his life. Neither of them are happy about it. With constant bickering, magical mishaps, and a growing supernatural mystery threatening the city, the two are forced into an uneasy partnership. Expect: - Domestic tensions and forced proximity - Cozy slice of life - High stakes action scenes - Mysteries and urban fantasies

Bubbles… Soft, fragile, and fleeting. They drift without purpose, bursting at the slightest touch. They aren’t weapons. They aren’t threats. Just harmless playthings, forgotten the moment they vanish. But what if bubbles weren’t so innocent? What if, in a world of Hunters—where magic shatters mountains and fists split seas—someone awakened a Skill based entirely on bubbles? A joke. A death sentence. Goblins would laugh. The weak would pity him. The strong wouldn’t even bother to look twice. But powers can hide secrets. And some truths are buried in plain sight. When a nameless F-Rank awakens the “Bubble Skill,” no one expects him to survive. Let alone rise. However, the indomitable spirit of River Faelan refused to die. Step by step, he climbed to the top—shattering every limit placed on a “mere” Bubble Mage. He proved them all wrong. And he’ll do it again, Even if it means starting from the very bottom… for one more time. .... What to expect from this Novel: - Dungeons/Portals - Time Travel to the Past - Overpowered Protagonist - Creative use of Abilities/Skills/Powers - System/LitRPG - And more! Please send Power Stones/Golden Tickets/Gifts to support this Novel!

As Adam settles into college life, strange occurrences begin to unfold. His senses are sharper than they should be, his body recovers from injuries too quickly, and his nightmares grow more vivid—almost too real. Meanwhile, the research club, the same one his father was once part of, seems to hold secrets tied to his past. With each passing day, Adam feels an invisible force pulling him toward something he can’t quite grasp. Why does Alice seem to know more than she lets on? And most importantly—what is happening to him? As the pieces of the puzzle start falling into place, Adam realizes that the truth has been hidden in plain sight all along. But some secrets are better left buried… As Adam navigates his new life, he soon realizes that Alice isn’t the only mystery lurking in the college. Shadows from his past begin to resurface, memories he thought were long buried. The nightmares that have haunted him since childhood grow stronger, and an unsettling presence seems to be watching him. What starts as an ordinary college life soon turns into a maze of secrets, hidden connections, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Will Adam uncover the truth before it’s too late? Or will the nightmares that chase him finally consume him?

I didn’t climb the heavens. I made them. Long before fate, karma, or your favorite overpowered sect leader’s grandfather’s dog ever existed... I was already watching. I am the Origin. The First. The One Who Bored Himself Into Madness. After shaping multiverses, birthing cultivation paths, and watching trillions of “geniuses” yell “IMPOSSIBLE!” before exploding—I got tired. So I decided to have fun. I sealed 99.999999% of my power. Tossed on a plain robe. And stepped into the world like a background extra. No one knows me. No one respects me. Even spirit beasts try to bite me. Perfect. Because this time, I won’t guide dragons. I’ll raise the bugs no one notices—the failures, the weaklings, the hopeless trash. And I’ll turn them into monsters even gods will kneel to. All while drinking tea, napping in bamboo forests, and occasionally vaporizing an arrogant young master who talks too much. I’m not here to conquer. I’m here to feel. And maybe—just maybe—laugh again.

In every being, a soul, a spirit, or a core, exists that tethers the consciousness into the solid plain. Witness as how a little spark from who was once a blazing flame, regained what once was lost. "I died and..." grins "...that started my life" What happens when an assassin transmigrated to a cultivation world? They rise through a mountain of corpse to reach the skies. But.... What of an assassin whose enemy turns out to be themselves? A world where magic and cultivation co-exist? People say "Keep moving forward". What if the way forward, is to go back to where she begun?

How many years ..... have passed? Uh..one...two...three... uh..four...five..hmm. Five years....hmm..uhhhh...haahaaahaaa...[laughing loudly] ..Finally...finally..it is ready ..I am ready... screaming loudly Indra looked at his hands then towards the glittery glowing greenish blue crystal which had been just a plain black rock for last five years. He had been waiting stuck in a room with transparent walls surrounding him. The only view he could see outside was 'Nothing'..There was nothing ..not even a single non living entity. It was dark all around..but sometimes he could see a pinkish light dispersed in the surrounding which used to disappear after some time. The room he was in had been floating in this darkness unaware of where it was heading just lost in this pin drop silence. Surprisingly he had not been hungry nor tired in these five years. But he felt he would go insane in this loneliness and eternal silence....

Sworn to the Crown of the Empire, pledged in fealty to shield the throne and diadem at any cost. A cavalier, once a mere wight, held in no esteem and oft belittled. Scorned and flouted, yet never yielding, now he doth dominate the field of battle with an aura untold and unreckoned. Fear and dominion hold sway, a dance macabre o'er the embattled plain. No man, nor liege, may elude the cavalier's iron clasp and fury. A knight of such honour and integrity, mighty and sovereign in rule, thus he stands a peril to every crown. Yea, even unto the very realm he doth serve, a menace to the coronet they must with vigilance guard against.

They never saw me. Not when I begged for help. Not when I stayed silent, broken inside. Not when I was dying in plain sight. In a world that worshipped strength and speed, I was invisible — a blemish, a burden. The boy with no mother, no father, clinging to a crumbling existence under an uncle’s drunken roof. The weak one. The dumb one. The worthless one. They laughed while I bled. They turned away while I burned. They survived while I suffered. But the world changed. Now, the streets are graveyards. The sky bleeds ash. And the dead walk among the living. Funny, isn't it? When humanity fell to its knees, when the screams drowned out the prayers, when the mighty begged for mercy... It wasn’t them the dead listened to. It was me. The forgotten boy. The broken one. The one they called useless. Now... they will remember me. Every single one of them. Because I command what they fear the most. I speak... and the dead obey.

Before Heaven crowned kings, there was one who walked above fate. When his name was struck from the stars, destiny itself fractured.” In a world vast enough to eclipse suns, where ancient bloodlines command the stars, and sects raise immortal emperors from ash and thunder — a single regressed kingdom waits in silence. The world has forgotten it once ruled the heavens. Now, in the twilight of a crumbling age, Xuanyuan Kingdom births twin heirs — dragons of destiny, whose cries stir the winds of fate. But not all stars shine in daylight. In the shadows of the court walks a boy not born of record, raised in plain robes under the eye of the Imperial Preceptor. Neither prince nor peasant. Neither hero nor villain. Those who’ve crossed him… are gone. Those who follow him… obey without question. They call him many names: schemer, shadow, serpent. But no one knows the truth — not yet. As kingdoms clash, sects plot, demons stir, and ancient beasts rise, the Heavenly Mandate begins to awaken — not with light… but with silence. For a forgotten prophecy resurfaces. A crownless one shall rise. And every realm will tremble at the weight of his name — if they ever learn it. "To slay fate, one must first hide from it." The war for Heaven begins not with a sword… …but with a whisper.

The Central Plains fell to the invasion of the Demon Realm. A martial artist, Sa Bigang, was ultimately dragged into that infernal world. After surviving the brink of death and enduring hell itself, he awakens ten years before the invasion ever began. And now, Sa Bigang sets out to stop the Demon Realm’s return. To do that, he must restore order to the murim and build the ultimate force: the Undefeatable Corps. As the man who will rewrite the past and safeguard the future… This time, he will never lose.

“Who is the football GOAT?” A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade. Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi? To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other. This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game. As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game. He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL. Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it. He wasn’t even halfway near his goal. He thought it was over… but it wasn’t. He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream. *disclaimer* There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience.. Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc. This is a slow-paced novel. Join my discord channel and let's have fun together... link below, https://discord.com/invite/QpbCdNZW

Woke Up His Wife – Synopsis Tamilore Coker had her life planned out: graduate, get engaged to Kunle—the city’s second-richest bachelor—and build her career in peace. But everything crashes in one night at a hotel when she wakes up next to a stranger… only, he’s not just anyone. He’s Jeremiah Adebayo, 25, ruthless billionaire CEO, and the city’s most sought-after man. Neither of them planned it. Both were drugged. And now the media frenzy, leaked photos, and family pressure have forced them into a scandalous, accidental marriage. To protect his image, Jeremy proposes a cold business-like arrangement—divorce after a year, prenup signed, no feelings involved. But Tammy isn’t just another pretty face—she’s a genius-level hacker, sharp-tongued, sarcastic, and way too real for the Adebayo elite. As she’s pushed into a life of wealth, Tammy faces backhanded compliments, snide remarks, and her own shattered heart. Enemies become allies. Secrets unravel. And somewhere between burnt plantains, tech investor parties, and stolen glances, a fake marriage starts feeling dangerously real. But betrayal hides in plain sight—and the night that brought them together was no accident. As truths begin to surface and a forbidden pregnancy looms, both Tammy and Jeremy must decide: fight for their lives—or fall in love for real. One messy, emotional, enemies-to-lovers rollercoaster. Welcome to Woke Up His Wife. Where love wasn’t part of the plan—but fate had other ideas.

I ran to escape my past… but fate was already waiting. The town of Halewoods wasn’t supposed to be strange. It wasn’t supposed to have ancient bushes no one dares to trim. It wasn’t supposed to have golden-eyed shadows lurking in the trees. And it definitely wasn’t supposed to leave a glowing crescent moon burned into my skin. Then came the man from my dreams — impossibly beautiful, dangerously deadly, and calling me mate like he owned my soul. But Halewoods isn’t just a town. It’s a trap. A place where ancient bloodlines are cursed, secrets are buried in plain sight, and the shadows know your name before you even arrive. There’s a book that should’ve never found me. A voice that whispers my forgotten name. And a monstrous creature stalking the night… tied to my fate by blood and something far darker. They say destiny is a choice. Mine? It’s a curse. And the real question isn’t who’s watching me. It’s whether I’ll survive what’s coming.

"Forgive me, my soul," he said, knowing it was probably the last time he would see the love of his life. *** Simply put, King Agust was the devil in plain clothes. A raging lycan with an unwavering desire to wipe out werewolves, he was the ultimate danger to a race whose only mistake, was bearing the same blood as that of his father. Broken and damaged by his father, a werewolf alpha, Agust hated wolves with all he had and didn't have. To him, they were pathetic beings that needed to be snuffed out, and like a mad king, he made their lives so difficult the only option the wolves had left, was to hide. So when he met Park, one of the strongest werewolf alphas, who didn't take shit from no one, hated him, and who was determined to protect the werewolf race, Agust knew he found his match. What he didn't expect, was for the alpha who hated him so much, to be his mate, and reject him on the same day they met. As if that wasn't bad enough, when his lycans attacked Park's pack, Agust sentenced them to mass murder, an action that triggered a revolution. But strangely, the only thing Agust cared for, was the one man who made him weak in the knees. Alpha Park. Would Agust win both wars?

Claude is a rogue werewolf who will become the Alpha’s mate. He just doesn’t know he is building a world with someone his family warned him about. Raised away from a pack, Claude has lived among the humans in secrecy. Attending school and living in a dorm with his best friend… Claude figures his life will be as plain as he planned. However, his plan falls apart with just one frat party, dancing with the city pack’s newly designated Alpha. A tug-of-war ensues between his mind, which wants to keep him safe, and his heart, which just wants Len for himself. Similarities to real people and events are coincidental.