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The Kidnap All Endings

Chronos's End

Alright, webnovel crew, let’s crank up the chaos and dive into the heart-pounding, edge-of-your-seat world of Chrono’s End! Picture this: a city called Velaris, trapped under a blood-red sky that’s been stuck in a menacing sunrise for years, like the universe hit pause on hope itself. The air’s thick with dread, and the clock’s ticking 54 minutes until the *Event*, some cosmic catastrophe ready to wipe the slate clean. But here’s the kicker: thanks to a genius named Dr. Chronos and his Speed Field, those 54 minutes stretch into 54 years. A whole lifetime to fight for survival if you’re fast enough to keep up. Enter Alex Thompson, the guy everyone’s written off as a total nobody. He’s a Norma, meaning no speed, no powers, just a plain gray cloak and a lifetime of side-eyes. In Velaris, speedsters are gods blazing through the streets with fire, lightning, or ice trailing behind them, battling nightmare creatures that claw their way through rifts in reality. These monsters aren’t just scary; they’re death incarnate—jagged claws, glowing eyes, and a hunger for blood that’s left entire districts in ruins. Five years ago, while Alex was frozen in stasis with half the population, these beasts tore through the city, and the speedsters, including his own family, fought to hold the line. Now, awake and out of place, Alex is the “Frozen Failure” a walking punchline to a world that worships velocity. His family? They’re legends: mom’s an earth-shaking speedster, dad’s a fire-wielding warrior, sister’s a water-bending prodigy. They love him, sure, but it’s the kind of love that comes with a side of pity and distance, like he’s a ghost from a past they’ve outrun. The city’s no kinder speedsters shove him aside, mock his slow steps, and laugh when he stumbles. But when a rift tears open in Horizon Plaza, spilling a towering, scale-covered horror with claws that could shred steel, Alex’s world flips upside down. This isn’t just another fight. The plaza becomes a warzone pavement cracking, screams echoing, blood staining the stones. The Sentinels, elite speedsters who glow like stars, are outmatched. One of them, Lira, goes down hard, her light fading as the creature looms over her. No one’s close enough to save her. No one but Alex. Against every instinct screaming at him to run, he charges into the chaos. Debris rains down, the rift’s energy warps the air, and the creature’s roar shakes his bones. He’s got no powers, no plan, just a ripped cloak and a stubborn spark of courage. As he slides beside Lira, pressing fabric to her glowing wounds, the monster turns its six dead-star eyes on him. Death is seconds away, and Alex knows it. But something stirs. Time itself hesitates a flicker, a heartbeat where the world slows, and he sees every detail: the creature’s dripping fangs, the flicker of Lira’s fading light, the desperation in his friends’ eyes. Is it his imagination, or is something impossible waking inside him? His best friends, Lily Windwhisper, whose gentle winds can barely stir dust, and Kael Emberstrike, a fire-fisted brawler who’d punch a rift shut if he could, leap in to save him. But the danger’s far from over. Behind the scenes, a cloaked figure watches from the shadows, their eyes glinting with malice. They’re pulling the strings, opening rifts, speeding up the end. And now, they’ve seen Alex seen that spark. He’s no longer just a failure. He’s a threat. With 54 years to save a crumbling world, Alex is about to discover a power that could bend time itself. But in a city of betrayal, where monsters lurk and trust is a luxury, one wrong move could end it all. Will he rise to fight the darkness, or will the clock run out, leaving his blood on the stones? Join Alex, Lily, and Kael in a race against oblivion, where every second is a battle, and every battle could be the last. The end is coming will you run with them?
GenesisCEQ · 437 Views

I was Kidnapped for Revenge by a Ruthless Alpha

[MATURE CONTENT] SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. he was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. “Here?” “Princess?” He paused. His hand landed somewhere I should have expected, but for some reason completely forgot. And when his hot hands touched womanhood, my breath hitched. He growled low and possessively asked “And here?”
devonany · 195K Views

Even Villains Dream of Happy Endings [BL Poly]

[A whychose bl novel with multiple partners] #guideverse #nameverse #transmigration #villain # bl #blpoly #apocalypse #weaktostrong #academy #soulmates Two Souls, one body and a fate they refuse to accept-because even the villains dare to dream of love and salvation... — "Villains don't get happy endings," Eiden whispered softly, his eyes filled with tears. "Then I'll burn this world... until we get the ending that we deserve." I vowed to Eiden, the boy trapped inside his own body, watching as I rewrite his destiny. — Cursed by the cruelty of his old life, Killian awakens not in heaven, nor in hell—but in the broken body of the most hated villain of his favorite novel, Eiden Constello. Eiden was an Esper destined to die by beheading, alone and unloved all because he dared to try to kill the novel's heroine for the sake of his unrequited love for the novel's protagonist. But this world wasn't that simple. It contained soulmarks, espers and guides who sought to defeat monsters and clear gates, corrupted churches, and royal conspiracies entwined with broken families and hidden powers. Killian carries not only the memories of his past life but the secrets of the original villain, Eiden Constello, a misunderstood and mistreated boy whose soul still lingers within him, longing for love. The Church calls him the harbinger of ruin. The Royals fears his strange power. And the heroine hides her cunningness behind a sweet smile. They are all plotting something. Something that can bring the world to its doom. Marked by fourteen forbidden soulmarks, tied to men as broken, dangerous, and beautiful as he is—including a prince in disguise, a fallen knight, the Empire's fiercest commander, a loyal streetfighter and a ruthless guildmaster watching from the dark—Killian will rise. From exile to ruler. From discarded bastard son to the leader of the rebellion. From a lonely stray to the center of a fierce, tangled love deeper than any the world has ever seen. But when destiny burns and chaos rises, even gods may kneel before the abyss. And the boy they cast away will decide the fate of the world. __ "Rhydian's hand slid from my jaw to the nape of my neck, fingers threading through my thick black hair, pulling me closer until our bodies barely touched—electric, hungry, and intimate. His lips brushed against my ear, warm and soft, a breath of flame in the dark. "You are mine... my light in the endless night, the star I burn for. Not some shameless bitch who thinks the world is hers to play with." Every syllable was a promise, a dark caress that ignited something fierce and fragile inside. My chest tightened, the weight of those words grounding me as if the chaos inside could finally be stilled. The fire in my lover's eyes met the abyss in my own, and in that moment, the impossible balance between light and shadow was our silent vow. I felt cherished, claimed—not just as a flame or a shadow, but as something timeless, something worth fighting for. My pulse thundered in my veins, the abyss inside me stirring with a strange longing—to be consumed, to be held, to be claimed completely. The fire and the void tangled between us, fierce and unyielding, a perfect storm of desire and devotion. And in that moment, under the watchful gaze of shadows and stars, I knew I was no longer alone in the darkness."
harutotreasure13 · 5K Views

Knights of the End

When a young man emerges into a ravaged village, wielding scythes and scarred with a scar, no one knows who he is—or why he fights. His name is Kant. And all he wants is to forget what he once was. But the past never forgets. His life is thrown back into action when a renegade demon makes him an offer he can't refuse. Now, Kant finds himself at the center of a war in the shadows: a demonic hunt for ancient artifacts. These objects grant their bearer powers: some sacred, the fruits of divine relics; others born of dark and forgotten curses. Alongside a team as broken as the world they try to protect, Kant vows to stop the demons from getting what they want. But with each battle, new omens emerge. Each scar, a reminder of what he was forced to become. And each step leads them to a destiny sealed ages ago: facing their own end. The Horsemen of the Apocalypse are riding. And Death is among them. "The best way to deal with the end... is to bring the Apocalypse." — Signed: Death. This is the official English version of my Brazilian light novel, "Cavaleiros do Fim". I'm zXAtreusXz (Gabriel de Morais), the original author, and I'm personally translating and adapting the story into English. The original Portuguese version is available on Novel Mania, a Brazilian platform for light novels. English isn't my first language, so I'm still learning and doing my best to adapt. Feel free to leave comments with feedback — whether about the story or the writing itself. It really helps! Hope you enjoy it!
zXAtreusXz · 7.1K Views
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