Pardon

"Kneel,” she commanded, her voice sounding like that of an ancient. I was bemused. “I beg your pardon?” I asked. “You have no idea who you are dealing with.” “Oh, I know precisely who you are,” she replied. “Alpha Mätrang, the Crowned Prince of Ngäerawa. Säli has been whispering to me.” “Now kneel before the daughter of Säli, the first of her kind.” “The goddess forbid me from kneeling—” My knees were already kissing the ground before I could continue. My eyes widened with disbelief. “This… this is impossible,” I said.Agonizing pain seared my lower back as strings of words unfurled from her mouth. The mist crept towards me slowly. My skin scalded where the mist kissed. Each breath I drew felt like my last. She cocked her head. “Nothing is impossible for Säli.” ..... Centuries ago, Säli males arrogated the rights of the females, stripping them of any illusion of freedom. They maintained an antediluvian belief that females were slaves, turning them into breeders. The way they comported themselves, one would think they were the ones gifted by the goddess Säli, that they possessed the moon’s powers. The females were once bestowed with gifts from the goddess, but now they're saddled with suffering. But that was before the moon goddess Säli decided to put an end to the suffering by planting seeds in a female's womb. Nine moons later, she delivered a girl, Txälina, one who was born beneath the red moon, one who could command the world to its knees. Just as she was conferring upon the males a taste of their torment, she was interjected by the crowned prince of the realm, Mätrang. He thought she was a monster, but when he found out she was his mate, he was bemused. He would need to take her to the king for judgment for the massacre she created, but the pull of the mating bond was difficult to resist. And if he gives in to the mating bond, it would affect his position as the crown prince of the realm. Please note: This book is an adult Werewolf fantasy book that includes dark elements that might be triggering for some.

Après trois ans de mariage avec une femme infidèle, le multi-milliardaire est chassé de chez lui ! Après le divorce... Son ex-femme infidèle vient supplier pour obtenir pardon en disant, "J'ai eu tort, s'il te plaît donne-moi une autre chance !" Pendant ce temps, son ancienne belle-mère implore, "S'il te plaît reste mon gendre, je ferai ta lessive, préparerai tes repas, et te servirai bien !" “Il est trop tard pour avoir des regrets..."

``` L'apocalypse est survenue et les humains se sont lentement adaptés à l'environnement extrême. Après l'apocalypse, la vie de Su Jiyai devient encore plus misérable chez ses parents adoptifs. Sa mère adoptive ne cessait de trouver des moyens pour la vendre, ses cousins voulaient la tuer pour alléger leur fardeau, et son père adoptif essayait de profiter d'elle. Cependant, ce fut le moment où ses parents adoptifs la poussèrent à être admise dans l'Armée à la place de leur fille biologique, qu'elle quitta la maison et coupa les ponts avec eux. Lorsqu'elle fut admise dans l'Armée, elle combattit des zombies à mains nues car elle ne possédait aucun superpouvoir. C'est lorsque Su Jiayi luttait contre des zombies près d'un lieu mystérieux en étant sûre de mourir, qu'elle déclencha accidentellement un système et devint propriétaire de ce lieu mystérieux. Non seulement elle disposait d'un lieu sûr où vivre, mais elle avait aussi un système incroyablement génial qui lui permettait de multiplier les objets qu'elle récupérait en Chasse Dimensionnelle. [Ding! Distributeur automatique détecté ! Félicitations à l'Hôte pour avoir obtenu le Distributeur Automatique X ∞ ! L'Hôte peut commencer à acheter des Distributeurs Automatiques pour 200 Pièces Fédérales] [Ding! Une Chambre de Luxe Détectée ! Félicitations à l'Hôte pour avoir obtenu la Chambre de Luxe X ∞ ! L'Hôte peut commencer à acheter des Chambres de Luxe pour 10000 Pièces Fédérales] Elle ouvrit sa propre zone résidentielle et son épicerie. Son épicerie et les maisons qu'elle louait devinrent rapidement très populaires et les gens de différents endroits venaient pour lui plaire. Au fur et à mesure que son affaire grandissait, ses parents adoptifs vinrent lui demander pardon mais elle les chassa simplement. Oh ! Et n'est-ce pas le capitaine de l'Armée du Saule pour qui elle avait le béguin ? Pourquoi la regarde-t-il comme un trésor perdu alors qu'il ne connaît même pas sa véritable identité… L'histoire sera menée à un rythme rapide pour les 19 premiers chapitres. L'intrigue principale commencera après 20 chapitres. ```

Hints of there being other dimensions have been rumored for hundreds of years. But is it true? The government has been known to keep secrets. Too many in fact. Yet the world has continued to spin, up until the year 2050. Many reports have been made of people in hospitals disappearing. Graveyard visitors. Funeral homes, prisons, battlefields. The only connection these places have is they have intense emotional resonance. Coincidence? Ironbark, an evolved prison known for holding over a million prisoners. Earth has came up with several issues but one strikes the most. Overpopulation. Thousands of death-row inmates have been sentenced to death in three weeks, but the government had other plans. Sullen, a death-row inmate sentenced to death in three weeks. His hope was lost until an interview had suspended his death. Introducing a new program, Program Shade, where all of his crimes would be pardoned if he signed the contract. With no other information given, he had no other option. Signing himself into mystery, he soon would be another person who “disappeared” Tossed in deadly magical trials filled with unseen creatures, will Sullen survive and take his ticket to enter the newly founded dimensions? [Welcome applicant! You have entered a Shade-trial!]

She's gonna kill the instructor, Alpha," Talon had said. "Or herself. Or both. There's no telling with that one. The sex ed teacher made her do diagrams today." Apparently, the instructor was relentless. No subtlety. No metaphors. No poetic euphemisms. Nope. Just hard, anatomical facts and brutally graphic expectations. And Luna? Poor, brave, deeply mortified Luna? She was dying. Every. Single. Day. Kyllian smirked as he stepped into his quarters. Her scent hit him instantly. He heard a thud upstairs. He climbed the stairs quietly, not wanting to startle her mid-breakdown. At the top, he paused, listening. "…and then she said, if you do not properly stimulate the upper hood of the clitoris—WHAT EVEN IS A CLITORIS HOOD?! Is it a hat? Why does it need a hat?!" Kyllian barely contained his laughter, biting his knuckles as Talon's voice drifted back. "Technically, it's a fold of skin. Like a protective flap." "Oh my GODS, Talon, get out before I break something over your head." There was a loud thwap. Possibly a throw pillow. Kyllian finally entered the room, casual as ever. "Sounds like your education is going well." Luna turned, her eyes wide with righteous fury and embarrassment. "I'm scarred, Kyllian," she hissed. "Mentally. Emotionally. Spiritually." He raised a brow. "That bad, huh?" "She made me draw a penis yesterday." Talon snorted behind her. "It was terrible. Looked like a deformed eggplant." Luna hurled a throw pillow at him. "GET OUT!" Talon darted from the room with a cackle. "So," Kyllian said, lounging back in one of the plush velvet armchairs in the sitting room "What did you learn today that has your knickers in a twist?" Luna, standing in the middle of the room with her arms crossed and a deeply offended look on her face, sighed dramatically. "I learned how to perform oral sex." Kyllian blinked. "I… I beg your pardon?" She tilted her head, sarcasm oozing from every word. "Oral sex, Kyllian. With detail. And a diagram. And a banana." "A banana?" "A banana!" she repeated, throwing her hands in the air. "Like, is that standard procedure?" Kyllian grinned, his amusement growing. "Come on, tell me how she explained it." His tone had shifted less teasing now and more intrigued, though he still wore that maddening smirk. He shifted forward in his seat, elbows resting on his knees. Luna narrowed her eyes at him suspiciously. "Why? So you can laugh at me?" "Absolutely," he said with zero shame. "But mostly because I want to see this banana demonstration for myself." With a dramatic groan, she snatched the nearest banana from the fruit bowl on the coffee table. The irony that it had been sitting right there, mocking her with its yellow smugness, was not lost on her. She held it up with two fingers. "Okay, so first, she said this is the penis…" Kyllian held up a finger. "Wait. Did she call it that?" ***** What happens when a werewolf princess is created for one sole purpose? For revenge against the vampire prince. Princess Luna is artificially mated to Prince Damien. She fights the bond with everything and even agrees to an arranged marriage with Alpha Kyllian. but when her survival depends on a hard choice, the prince chooses to mark her even when it meant it would take him down. Dying and still refused by the werewolf princess, he has to find a way to provide an heir for his people or his uncle Gabriel will turn the entire Blood City upside down if he takes the throne. His people look to him for their own survival but then his only chance of living might be to find his true mate. Will his bond with Luna be able to withstand what fate and politics throw their way?

Aaron Sanders, a 24-year-old computer science graduate, is struggling to make ends meet in bustling Los Angeles. Orphaned young and isolated, Aaron’s future seems bleak as he faces rejection after rejection in the competitive job market. But everything changes in an instant when he discovers an astonishing balance of $100 trillion in his bank account. Initially believing it to be a glitch or prank, Aaron is stunned when a holographic screen appears, introducing him to the Fortune Ascended System. [English is not my 1st language. So pardon me for any grammatical mistakes.]

"Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you?" - song by Elvis Presley This is story about a young and beautiful girl, Catherine Qiu who has been raised by single mother. Her life changes when she meets Zyan Smith and falls in love with him. Zyan , a romantic at heart! Who would have guessed a self-proclaimed Casanova would fumble nervously and measure his words to a woman? With the right woman, a man always feels the compulsion to say the right words.  Catherine, painfully practical and a woman who would not recognize romance if it rained roses on her way. Excerpt: "let's get married" he said. "No I'll not Marry you. We don't love each why should I marry you? what benefits will I get?" she said. after some month: "let's get married " she said. "I'm always ready to marry you" he said. "I want to clear one thing I don't love you so are you still willing to marry me ? " she said without any emotions. few years later: " I want baby let's make one" she hugged her husband. "we already have two daughters" he said. she pouted. "but we can make love" he said leaving all his work. A girl who has lived with rejection from a man, her father, and is now slowly and warily stepping into a unknown territory of being a recipient of male attention. There is a long way to go before she fully entrusts her heart in the hands of a man. So Let's find out together the journey of Catherine and Zyan. English is not my first language so please pardon me. Cover is not mine, all credits goes to owner.

Mahiru is a high school boy who experiences strange dreams every day. They feel so real, as if he’s being reincarnated inside them. But every time he wakes up, he finds himself lying in his bed. To make sense of it all, he starts writing down his dreams in a diary. Days pass, and soon a whole month goes by. But suddenly, the dreams stop. This unexpected silence makes him anxious. Then one day, after falling asleep, he doesn’t wake up. Morning comes, but Mahiru remains unconscious. His mind is trapped inside his dream world he has been isekai’d through his dreams. In the real world, his body lies still, unmoving. The doctors say he’s in a coma. His brain is active, but his body is not. When or if he’ll wake up, no one knows. Now, in order to return to his world, Mahiru must fulfill certain tasks in the other world. [In the first 2–3 arcs, you're reading his diary the records of what he dreamed and experienced. But trust me, the real twist comes later when he gets fully isekai’d into the dream world. That doesn’t mean the early arcs are boring far from it. Read them and you’ll see what I mean. Also, please pardon any mistakes I’m a new writer. Your support means a lot and helps me write more. Thanks for reading!]

FIRST BOOK A little orphan girl who lives in the Barrel Zone, a place where slaves and criminals reside. «A dystopian theme story about an orphan girl who's looking for her real self while fighting against people in power» WARNING ⟩ Includes Graphic words ⟩ Bullying ⟩ Weapons ⟩ Gore Author Notes: This story is only fiction only, and not factual. It cannot apply in real life. Visit Wattpad and search "Pink Punk" for latest updates Will update once a week! Pardon my English! Have fun reading

Living as the fifth daughter of a noble family, Amira found herself adrift in the fog of her home, neglected and overlooked by those she once called her own. Her days were spent in the solitude of the attic, a hidden oasis away from the bustling world outside. However, when the tumult of war erupts and she is thrust into the role of a truce offering between two formidable nations, she grapples with the uncertainty of surviving in a new kingdom known for its icy demeanor and ruthless nature. Will she navigate this foreign terrain and carve out a new existence she never fathomed? (Excerpt) "Clean it," Zyran commanded. "Yes, your Highness," the servant acknowledged with a respectful bow, ready to fetch the cleaning supplies. "Not you," Zyran interjected, causing the servant to freeze in confusion. "Her," he added, nodding in the direction of Anastasia, whose eyes widened in disbelief. Anastasia blinked rapidly, trying to process the situation. "Pardon?" she asked. "Clean the mess on the floor," Zyran instructed. The crowd started murmuring and Anastasia shifted uncomfortably on her knees. "That's the servant's job, not mine. Why should I? I don't think I understand what you are trying to say Prince Zyran. My father will never approve of this," Anastasia began only to be abruptly cut off by Zyran. "Don't make me repeat myself. I'm sure you wouldn't like it if I interfered with your task," Zyran warned. Anastasia's lips trembled as she fought to hold back her words. She knew Zyran's reputation for being ruthless, and she didn't want to make her situation any worse than it already was. "Get me the cleaning supplies," she instructed the servant, who was prepared to follow her command until Zyran interjected. "No one will help you," he declared. Anastasia's chest heaved with anger as she locked eyes with Amira, who was standing behind Zyran. She rose to her knees, intending to fetch the cleaning supplies herself, but Zyran stopped her once again. "Where do you think you're going?" he demanded. "To bring the bucket," she replied with a hint of annoyance, but she quickly reminded herself to remain composed. "I never asked you to stand up," Zyran stated. "Then how am I supposed to clean the floor?" she inquired. "Use your dress," Zyran replied. The onlookers in the crowd were visibly shocked, exchanging bewildered glances and murmurs as they witnessed the unfolding scene. Anastasia's cheeks turned crimson with embarrassment.

[ORIGINAL] Story by: Saromaru Art by: Hero Attention to all readers, there are maybe lots of grammar mistakes when you read. I promise I'll adjust it and will improve the story mistakes. Pardon me, If I published very long, but it usually takes me 1-3 days not to publish. So, not to worry. The reason why I published late: is because I was fixing the grammar and the story, I could be sick, and probably I was busy doing school stuff, you know that's a pain in the a$$. That's all my message, for those who read this have a good day and god bless you all! :D Reminder: stay healthy cause its corona. . . . ______________________________ [CONGRATULATIONS!!] You have unlocked your main ability. Main ability: [IMMORTALITY] ------------------------------------- Skills: None. Passive skills: Infinite regeneration. ------------------------------------- Stats: Strength: 100. Mana: 1000/1000. Speed: 100. HP: ∞ Durability: 100. Bonus stats : None. ______________________________ "Wait what? Immortality??!" The boy was confused because he wasn't expecting how things turned out. In a world where magical powers and monsters exist in this world. 72% of people have this kind of power and they can see a system in front of them or they don't even have any. Systems are where they can see their data powers and ability chains, and where they have to level up until they reach their full potential by training. Many monsters have also inhabited this world, and their powers are shown by ranks. Magical powers can come from lineages or shrines if they are lucky enough to be chosen. Magical powers that come from lineages can not provide a system board. These magical powers are available when the person reached the age of 10, and they will unlock an ability called "Main Ability." These main abilities are shown to have different types, such as; physical, mage, support, and other types. Akira Keita, a warrior from a distant land, travels to the central city of Celesta. A city where warriors, soldiers, and knights fought for the city's sake and a safer place to live. Akira achieves his main ability, called "immortality," And he can't die from anything, literally. Even though he died many times, he still managed to live without harm. He is one of the warriors whose healing rate is the highest amongst the warriors from Celesta. But as he grows and trains, he gets stronger and stronger until he finally reaches his goal of becoming the strongest warrior in all corners of the world.

Le ciel a décidé de les séparé mais les étoiles chuchotant encore leur noms. Dans l'ombre, la lumière et le mensonge, ils marchent seuls... jusqu'au jour où leurs pas se croiseront à nouveau. là ou l'un recherche la vérité, l'autre la paix, le dernier... un pardon. mais tous avance vers la même fin. c'est Trois l'histoire de trois compagnons, trois directions, mais un seul serment :se retrouver même à travers l'impossible.

A Taekook Fanfic. ⚠️ Werewolf fantasy⚠️ ⚠️Reincarnation⚠️ Top Taehyung Bottom Jungkook The Alpha of a Werewolf pack is cursed. A curse that can only be broken by a sacrifice. A sacrifice that can only be made by the Alpha himself. What is the curse? What could be the sacrifice? Will Alpha be successful getting himself free from this curse? Join me in this journey to know further in the story. Let's go to the universe of the Werewolves. The images used in the bookcover are taken from the internet. I don't own these. I'm a rookie writer. English is not my first language. Pardon me for any kind of unintended mistakes.

The believe in a higher form of power guiding humanity and deciding on its fate like an all powerful being ,is this thought accurate? Pardon my language but let me put it this way, what if it's just a faulty thinking to understand the world and the universe at large that had slowly been rooted into the human system over a span of thousands of years . Angels , Demons and gods , what if all this are misconceptions created by our imagination of the unknown , what if they are no gods no higher power only...........higher life forms . This matrix thinking that as trapped the human race in a psychological box , does the human species have any hope of breaking through the unknown and challenging fate it self ? , no the question should be do we dare to challenge unquestionable power . Only an anomaly of the human race will go against the norm and discover the mysteries of the universe , and only an anomaly of all anomalies Kyle will be bold enough to challenge powers that will make self proclaimed gods shake in fear at the mere sight of them . ..... coming soon to royal read

The believe in a higher form of power guiding humanity and deciding on its fate like an all powerful being ,is this thought accurate? Pardon my language but let me put it this way, what if it's just a faulty thinking to understand the world and the universe at large that had slowly been rooted into the human system over a span of thousands of years . Angels , Demons and gods , what if all this are misconceptions created by our imagination of the unknown , what if they are no gods no higher power only...........higher life forms . This matrix thinking that as trapped the human race in a psychological box , does the human species have any hope of breaking through the unknown and challenging fate it self ? , no the question should be do we dare to challenge unquestionable power . Only an anomaly of the human race will go against the norm and discover the mysteries of the universe , and only an anomaly of all anomalies Kyle will be bold enough to challenge powers that will make self proclaimed gods shake in fear at the mere sight of them ......

After I transmigrated as one of the major villains, Azazel Von Herczhide in my favorite game, "No Limit", I tried to follow the game's story and keep the main characters safe because I believed that it was the key for me to return to my original world. But I had wanted to die even before my transmigration. I tried to kill myself multiple times but this stupid system wouldn't let me die until my fated death. After multiple attempts at dying and always coming back to the time I woke up, I finally gave up and followed what the system wanted me to do. Growing up as a child, it was hard as I was born blind. I had to work two times harder than everyone else to keep up even though I had immense talent in both swordsmanship and magic. Moreover, the protagonist, Gabriel, was my servant. The original owner of the body I was possessing mistreated this child, so I must do the same. Although, I would try to protect him at times because his death would mean another reset. Fighting on a battlefield because of the war was a problem. I had to follow the storyline and become hated by everyone. The protagonist was also acting weird. -------------------------------------------------- This contains homosexuality and sexual themes. English is not first language, so please pardon my grammatical mistakes. I would rather receive constructive criticism than blatant hate towards my writing. I am also writing for the first time so expect cringe and awkward scenes while reading my work. Have a nice read!

Join the discord guys... https://discord.com/invite/m3gEtRsNsa "Unfortunately you possess no affinity to the essence of nature" "Of course, I don't possess an affinity, I'm from another world!" Waking up in a magical world where humans are blessed with affinities to the essence of nature. Logan as an otherworlder possess no element. But could him being an otherworlder truly be the reason for it? Follow this story of Logan as he gains the power to command the essence of nature itself and battle the forces that threatened him due to the source of his power. Tags: Cultivation, Action, Fantasy, Comedy, Weaktostrong, etc. AN: Welcome dear friends, pardon me for my first few chapters I'm a new author but I'll try my best to do better. Also, the first few chapters are quite slow-paced but the pace is picked up in chapter 9. Chapter update!: 12:00pm New York time. Current chapter release rate: one chapter everyday Chapter word count: 1500+

This was Earth of post-common era (3000+AC) . Filled with starvation of power , lust and primary resources.  There was no god all that present was a sight of ladies being r*ped on road , men eating and killing another man , uses of nukes and destruction of planet Mars .One day a psycho launched hundreds of nukes and Earth was destroyed.  After two centuries there are people came on surface, who are hiding in bunkers . They found out that there are some changes happening in them . A power based on there soul awaken .                 After many centuries when Earth regained its prosperity, two most powerful guy fought with there whole army and destroyed Earth to 3 parts. Around 50Million people flew away on a planet named MARU (8 light yrs away from Earth) and made a habitable civilisation .                           In present,  Rio Ryunn a who belongs to a noble lineage was tormented for being weak by his brother,  society and himself. He did some idiotic mistakes but those mistakes brighten like a great work .            He got  guidance from ultimate being and got his own harem world. But he made his choice to gain immortality after he saw a realm beyond any law of human understanding.                  What is god ? Who created this whole universe? Lust or immortality which one is good? Rio Ryunn or The VEILBORNE who is more stronger in every aspect? Why didn't god interfere when there are weaks get r*ped , eaten ,killed or tortured like born in hell?  Why is science and human intelligence can't comprehend to meaning 'GOD' ?                       This was all he got after gaining knowledge from inter-galactic travel, from his guidance, from his multiple concubines and from both POVs. Veilborne went on a way to find his goal cause neither he have love, lust nor affection.  He just want to become stronger , create a world he want . WILL HE CONQUER THE ERA OF CHIMERA AND THAT UNDEFINED REALM ? For readers : Starting of story is mess but after few chapters it'll gain it's soul . Mc will look a lil idiot who gains power just by f*cking hot and powerful ladies , by unlocking seal of that godly rune , by going on different planets but it's all depends on Readers thinking . By the way I know you guys have read many novel and stories like this so whats different in this one ? Find out ! Book Cover is not owned by me ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ. THIS NOVEL IS UNDER UPDATE SO PARDON FOR ANY MISTAKE AND MISUNDERSTANDING.......!!

Aron is reborn again . Pardon my mistakes English is not my first language

Caleb est un jeune loup-garou qui mène une existence paisible, loin des combats et de la violence de sa meute. Il est le fils du Beta respecté de la meute et l’alpha le considère comme son fils ; la confiance est telle qu’il a été porté pour ses compétences exceptionnelles en économie et son intelligence largement au-dessus de la moyenne a la tête de la direction de la plus grande institution bancaire de sa meute ; celle de l’alpha. Son quotidien est chamboulé lorsqu’il découvre que la nouvelle Luna de son alpha est sa compagne destinée. Ce serait plus simple de la rejeter, mais des évènements inattendus vont le mettre dans une position difficile, malheureusement pour lui son alpha n’accorde aucun pardon aux traitres.

Sages say that 5000 years ago the sun blinked. The planet we knew as earth changed. humans gained the power to walk the path of martial cultivation. Amidst the crowd of billions lives a young boy. A talent this world has never seen before, with the courage of a tiger and ferocious as a dragon. Had his path of dominance destroyed before it even started. Having no choice but to live the life of a normal person. he encounters an enemy he can't overcome. Due to the twist of fate, lost in an unknown land. on the verge of death, he hears some vague words. "you are here my child" "At last our sin has been pardoned" "Live and make the world know of our name 'RUDRA' the mighty"

Caleb est un jeune loup-garou qui mène une existence paisible, loin des combats et de la violence de sa meute. Il est le fils du Beta respecté de la meute et l’alpha le considère comme son fils ; la confiance est telle qu’il a été porté pour ses compétences exceptionnelles en économie et son intelligence largement au-dessus de la moyenne a la tête de la direction de la plus grande institution bancaire de sa meute ; celle de l’alpha. Son quotidien est chamboulé lorsqu’il découvre que la nouvelle Luna de son alpha est sa compagne destinée. Ce serait plus simple de la rejeter, mais des évènements inattendus vont le mettre dans une position difficile, malheureusement pour lui son alpha n’accorde aucun pardon aux traitres.

Heuk Cheon was once known as the Demon Lord of the martial arts world. A merciless sect master feared by fighters from around the world. After his loss in the Great War, the Murim Alliance pardoned his life with a shocking condition. He has to establish and operate an orphanage for the children that was left without parents due to the war. He caused the downfall of his sect and robbed of his past legacy, Heuk Cheon hesitantly accepts his role as a caretaker. He soon learns that taking care of a bunch of children is going to be more difficult than a life and death duel. Everyday is a trial for the ex-demon lord.

[This book contains both matured contents and matured thoughts. P.S, this author is very shameless.] Of all the things that could possibly happen to her, the least one she expected was falling in love with an overbearing, conceited, rich mafia boss.~ .... ' Becca, you will be mine, all mine and there's no where to run. You can't escape from me.' Becca Ramus, a beautiful young woman who's only wish for herself was to have a simple and easy life but it seemed her wish wasn't quite granted as she was born an illegitimate child of a rich womanizing businessman whose wife, Regina, is a cold-hearted tyrant. She left Massachusetts to New York to build her own business empire but somehow gets the attention of a dangerous mafia boss, who is hell-bent on keeping her as his woman. Leo Kane, a very good looking rich businessman, who is also a dangerous Mafia boss. He meets Becca and falls hard for her, harder than the fall the devil had when he fell from heaven. He becomes determined to get her at all cost and claim her as his woman. The question is will he succeed? " Oh, you should have known me by now Becca, I never lose." He said with a smirk while caressing her face with his hands. Hello guys, welcome to my very first novel . Please check it out and have a great time. please pardon my grammar errors. Thanks This book contains a lot of harsh abusive language and violent scenes so read at your own risk.

Gold Tier Winner of WPC #139 *** Two souls were prophesied to meet and fall in love. They were made for each other, chosen by the moon goddess to complete each other. But what would happen when something threatens to break them apart? Do you think a love predestined by a deity will prevail? *** Lara looked up and she froze when her eyes came in contact with the bluest eyes she had ever seen. "You are...?" He asked. Lara caught her breath and froze up. She can't answer him! She already knew the CEO was ridiculously handsome. But she didn't think he was this handsome! He already asked her a question but all she could think of was... Noah James Smith looked intimidatingly beautiful in his company photo but in person, he's more than that. His photo didn't do him any justice! He was devilishly handsome, and very intense too. His electric blue eyes looked like they could see into her soul if he wanted to. And she was melting like ice-cream in front of him. Noah looked at the woman who just entered his office and his eye zeroed in on her. She looks like a dear in headlights. Her lips were gaping and she looked stunned after seeing his face. Did she hear what I said? He thought inwardly as he stood up and walked around his desk. "Who are you?" he asked again, and that got Lara out of her trance. "Oh! Uhm. I-uhh. I-I'm nobody..." She replied after struggling for words. Then she remembered what she came there to do and approached his desk. "Actually, I came here to deliver this…" Noah casually sat on his desk and crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes watching her as she squirmed under his gaze, holding the envelop close to her chest as she awkwardly approached him and his desk. "I'm... I'm going to put this here for you, sir..." she said and placed the brown envelope just beside where he sat and then backed away like she'd been burned by his presence. She couldn't even look him in the eye. Noah glanced at the envelope then backed at Lara who was now awkwardly playing with her fingers. "I'll be going now, sir. I'm sorry for disturbing you-" "You haven't answered my question yet." he stopped her and she froze again. "P-pardon?" "What's your name?" "I-uhh..." Lara started to panic. Is he going to fire me? Noah looked at her ID. "Looking at your ID from this distance, it seems that you're one of my employees." "Ah yes, I'm-" She bit her lip and deflated like a balloon. Will I get reprimanded if he discovers I'm just a newbie? "Why did you stop? Is it really hard for you to tell me your name?" Lara immediately shook her head. "N-no. No, sir. I just- uhh. I find you intimidating…" she unconsciously said and gasped. What did I just say? Noah didn't respond but the corner of his lips turned up for a second there before it vanished as soon as it appeared. "I see..." [Time Skip] Noah looked outside, staring aimlessly at the bright city lights outside his window while twirling his drink in his hands. His mind was deep in thought. And it was mostly about the fact that he had found his mate. He's been waiting for her to appear in his life ever since he reached adulthood. And now that she's here, he couldn't stop his urge to possess her. Claim her as his. When their eyes met for the first time, he immediately felt the pull between them. He wanted her the instant he laid his eyes on her and she was a new employee in his company. "Lara Louis…" Noah murmured her name and he couldn't help but think about her eyes. Her expressive auburn eyes that was hidden underneath her glasses. *** Discord: https://discord.gg/VmAWdAr Disclaimer on the cover photo! It is not mine, guys. All appreciation and recognition for the cover photo goes to the original creator. Peace!

A tale about the rings of the seven kingdoms. It's powers and mysteries. What lies below for the descendant of one of the keepers of the rings. Fiona, a teen who Is embraced In wealth and honour. Her rich and expensive lifestyle Is being tested when she finds out she has powers. Her life took a turn after meeting the handsome, and mysterious Twilight Fall. Highschool ended up being more enchanting than she thought. Finding the lost rings and her families past truth. What will she find on this journey. Love, hatred or something even more than she could Imagine. His dark eyes and her brown sunny eyes. The journey for night and day Is what she will unveil with Twilight. Going through hell to find the rings before It gets Into the wrong hands, Fiona would travel through lands and worlds.   "Are you lost?". He just smirked by the question asked by me. I was the lost one. " You don't speak or,..." . I paused as he made a step forward.         "Me, lost.....". He finally spoke. My eyes were so opened with shock, hearing his voice. He had a calm yet strict voice It was so beautiful I thought he was singing.     "OH! Sorry, I thought you were lost. Besides, If your not lost what you doing In a dark cave with a creepy glowing creature". I looked at his creature as It perched on his shoulder.         He then opens his cloak and smiles. "Pardon, but Violet Is not a creature she's a friend". I looked at him with a puzzled expression. 'Who takes a creature as a friend?'. I thought to my self.         He stepped closer again, with just two step from me. "If you knew where you are, one would know thee who speaks out to the unknown". He spoke with his hands crossed behind his back.         I looked at him confused. What did he just say?. He was giving me more questions than answers.       "I don't have time for this I need to get out of here. My sisters might be looking for me". I said as I tried looking for a way out but, the only way out was to jump back Into the dark pit.           My heart jumped Into my mouth,as I almost fell into the pit again.         "It seems this fair maiden wants to die Immediately". As he smiles with pleasure, like he was mocking me.         "Can I be of some help". He asked politely, for once. I just froze up In fright, as I was not sure of who or what he is. "Come on, I don't bite". As he smirks dubiously.         I hesitated for a while, but I finally stepped a bit closer, with our nose almost touching. It was either I follow this beautiful essence, or die here In this creepy cave.       He pulled me with one hand, as his other hand was gesturing something, like he was performing some kind of jazz or voodoo I thought. I thank God I wasn't close to the little light. Cause It was at his right shoulder.         He suddenly closes his eyes. And like that.... , we were going through the cave walls like ghosts. His other arm was placed behind his back, as he just closed his eyes like he was dead.         I just watched his gawking appearance. His shining white hair, that looked like he cleansed them In a star, his light skin with no sign of scratches, marks, he was just smoothed by just looking at him, his lips were heart shaped with glistering effect, like he uses lip gloss.         I was just jealous looking at him. He finally opened his eyes. "We're here". He alerted all forgotten me. I released my self from his hold, as I saw my sisters calling my name. I was so relieved. I turned to thank him but, he was gone. N.B Cover not mine, from Pinterest. * No rape *

Excerpt* As Cian removed his jacket, revealing a serpent-like tattoo on his chest, a chill ran down her spine. “Who sent you?” she asked, her voice quivering as she clutched the sheets tightly around her. Cian smirked, “Which insignificant creature would dare to command me?” Confused, she glanced at the doors, praying for someone to walk in and save her from this dangerous stranger. “Then why are you here?” she managed to ask, her heart pounding in her chest. Cian casually tossed his jacket onto the nearest chair, revealing his muscular chest and the glowing, serpent-like tattoo that coiled around it. “For you, sweetheart,” he replied, his voice deep and seductive. She stared into his piercing, emerald-green eyes, awed by their luminescence. They seemed to pierce right through her, illuminating her heart and igniting a fire within her that she couldn’t quite extinguish. As Cian moved closer, he bent down to look her directly in the eyes, his gaze penetrating. “Marry me,” he whispered, his voice low and dangerous. She recoiled in horror, pushing his hand away as she tried to back away from him. “Pardon me, my Lord, but I must refuse your offer,” she said, her voice shaking with fear. Cian let out a low, sinister laugh as he pulled off his shirt, revealing the full extent of the tattoo that seemed to writhe and twist on his skin. He crawled onto the bed, pinning her down as he loomed over her. She struggled against him, trying to break free from his grip, but he was too strong. He leaned in close, his breath hot against her skin as he whispered, “Sweetheart, what is mine is mine, and what is yours is mine.” “She froze, her heart racing as she realized the danger she was in and how ridiculously aroused she was getting. Cian, with his piercing gaze and devilish grin, knew exactly what he was doing.

In the world of Valoria where power regins above anything. A psychologist transmigrated into the body of young master of Crimson veil clan.The moment he awake he shocked by reality ( This is my first novel pardon if there is any mistakes in grammer)

I'M BACK! Fang Muiren survive the apocalypse for 16 years and was planning to survive for more years, but for some reason he felt like living for 16 years is quite enough for a man like him. He could become a legend at this point for surviving that long while being blind. August 08, 2041 — on the way to 'pharmacy', Fang Muiren, one of the original members of Sursist Caravan, fought an entire horde alone, making his whole team escape and do their task, then die at the hand of the abhorrent. November 22, 2023 — a year before the apocalypse began and 15th month of pandemic. Fang Muiren woke up in a soft and scratchy object. He could vaguely guess it as a 'bed'. He place his hand at the bed and close his mind, thinking to scan the whole place. Did they save him? Did Emilito or Cassidy go back for him? Are they crazy? However, instead of shapes taking place and showing him where he is, all he could see is pitch black. His ability is not working. Instead of panicking, he started to feel the object and place he's in. He frowned. Indeed he's in a bed. There's a braille stitched to the upper side corner near a wooden object, it reads; Blue Comforter — Bed. Stupefied, he clumsily stood up and began to feel up everything. 'chair', 'window', 'pot', 'night table', 'lamp'... There's braille almost everywhere, as if this place was designed with his condition in his mind. Walking a little bit more, bumping things along the way, he reached something. "Closet...polo...tank..." God. What's happening? He knows where he is. He's in his room in their apartment. But, its impossible! the building was destroyed and turn to ash after an Abhorrent put it to fire. Is he in heaven? hell? "illusion?...no..." Fang Muiren, a man who rather face the cruel reality than fleet in a false dream world, for the First time wished that everything he's thinking is real. That this is reality, that he went back on time...not imagining or relieving his whole life. "Please be real...." • | • | Author: please come in, take a tour in this little world i am trying to create! *whisper: I hope i won't drop or delete this impulsively.* Author: enjoy! and pardon me for mistakes.... Release: Sporadic, but i hope will be continuous when school's over. COVER NOT MINE, CTTO

Dragged into the depths of Gehenna along with what was left of mankind, Adam finds himself trapped in a once virtual world of inconceivable horrors, living an existence where survival is a privilege to few and a cruel gamble to many. Within this depraved new world of demons, manic torment, and endless suffering, Adam must face not only the diabolical enemies that naturally plague him but also his own failing sanity. As Adam struggles to thrive in this world, he discovers an unsettling anomaly. Every time he dies, he stumbles back to life, but not within his own body but in that of another unsuspecting sinner down in hell with him, almost like lady death was granting him a pardon, a reprieve from the undesirable permanence of death. With each return to life, the lines between his own identity and that of those he takes over begin to blur, his own name and image eventually being forgotten and left to the cruel hands of time as he is drawn deeper into the chaos of the circles of hell's design. Bearing the name of the first man, made in God's own image, favoured by him, Adam finds his existence to be brutal irony, as his life is nothing short of all but favourable. While everything around him is condemned to the permanence of the judging hands of death, Adam remains a living paradox, a varied constant that is cursed with the means to remain persistent in a hellscape that allows none to escape. As the Atrocities of his now lived existence, Adam must make a decision: Is immortality in hell truly a blessing or damnation? -- It's worth it, up til chapter 16 at the very least -- add 'playing with hexes' on discord if you want to be added to the server