Hazed

In a alt mideval fantasy world filled to the brim with monsters and adventure. Zachary haze is just an average boy in search of a thrill. One day when coming home work he sees a flier that opens up a whole new world of possibilities. It was an add asking people to join a guild. "No way" he thought. "Could I seriously become an adventurer?" driven by purely the fever of a dream. This is his story!

How would you feel when you died and saw yourself in the future but this future is not one you wished for even your enemy to wake up to. When Captain Aria, a decorated soldier medic, is killed in battle, she is mysteriously transported to a damaged future, where she must navigate through an apocalypse, she must confront her own mortality, and fight to restore hope in a desperate world. In the year 2024, Captain Aria , a highly skilled and fearless soldier medic was part of an elite special forces unit. During this critical mission, she was fatally wounded and left for dead. However, Aria's death is only the beginning as She was thrown through time and space to the year 2178, where a catastrophic apocalypse has transformed the world into a wasteland. Aria awakens in a harsh, unfamiliar landscape that has been scarred by environmental disasters, nuclear devastation, and mutated insects. The once blue skies is now a toxic haze that reeks of ash and smoke. Aria was determined to survive this apocalypse and as she struggles to survive with her marine skills, she discovers some scattered survivors and someone she held dear. *** Released times are every day. I might release from 1_4 chapters a day so expect to read continuously. hehe ******** NOTE: This book is participating in Cupid Quill October so please your vote, gifts and comments is deeply appreciated

Jivo chat contact@cyber-tech-wizard.ltd Website https://cyber-tech-wizard.ltd WhatsApp +1 520552 9379 Don’t ask me how it happened, but one fateful day, I made the rookie mistake of mistaking my crypto wallet app for a game on my phone. I know, I know it sounds ridiculous, but in my infinite wisdom (or perhaps due to a caffeine-induced haze), I clicked around, convinced I was “unlocking achievements” and leveling up my digital life. What I really unlocked was my $350,000 Bitcoin wallet—right out of my reach. Talk about a plot twist I never saw coming! As the realization of my blunder sank in, panic set in. My heart raced faster than a toddler who’s just spotted a cookie jar. “What have I done?” I muttered to myself, my mind racing through all the worst-case scenarios. I frantically tapped on my phone, but my wallet was still locked tight, as if it had thrown a digital tantrum. With a sinking feeling in my stomach, I knew I had to act fast. I picked up the phone and called Cyber Tech Wizard , my last hope in this absurd situation. I half-expected them to burst into laughter at my ludicrous story. But to their credit, they didn’t laugh (at least not out loud). Instead, they approached my case with a calm professionalism that instantly put me at ease. “Don’t worry,” they assured me, “we’ve seen stranger things. "Their team dove into action, using their advanced forensic tools to unravel the mess I had created. It was like watching a magic show, only instead of pulling a rabbit out of a hat, they were extracting my funds from the depths of my blundering mistakes. In no time, they worked their magic and restored my access to my $350,000 Bitcoin wallet. I could hardly believe it! Once I regained access, I felt like I’d been handed a golden ticket to a treasure hunt. I couldn’t thank Cyber Tech Wizard enough for their expertise and patience in dealing with my ridiculous mix-up. As a precautionary measure, I promptly deleted all the games from my phone. I realized that my wallet deserves better than to be confused with a candy crush or a farming simulator. So, if you ever find yourself in a similarly absurd predicament, I highly recommend Cyber Tech Wizard . They turned my digital disaster into a success story, and I’m forever grateful to them for saving my sanity and my funds!

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."

It is a little Hot our Here.........(You know what I mean)

After losing her job and discovering her boyfriend’s affair with her stepsister, Ruby Miller drowns her sorrows in a bar. There, she meets the striking Arnold Aagaard, who’s also dealing with his own troubles. In a drunken haze, they impulsively decide to get married and spend the night together. The next morning, Ruby is furious to find a stranger in her bed. Returning home, she faces an even bigger shock—she’s kicked out by her family. Fast forward five years, Ruby has turned her life around as a successful manager of a five-star hotel and a devoted mother to her beautiful daughter. Focused on her career and child, romance is the last thing on her mind. But fate has other plans when she crosses paths with Arnold Aagaard again. Unbeknownst to them both, the person they’ve been searching for all this time is standing right in front of them.

Emma Carter, a young Police officer, wakes up each morning in a haze of blood and confusion, her dreams filled with the violence of a past she can't remember. As the body count rises, she discovers her adoptive parents slaughtered in the same manner as the victims—drug dealers and gang members she once helped arrest. Desperate for answers, Emma encounters Jake Thompson, the alluring rogue twin, who claims she is his mate and insists they must flee the impending danger. As they escape, she is torn between her connection to Jake and the protective embrace of his twin brother, Alex, the Alpha determined to save her at any cost. But as Emma begins to uncover the truth about her lineage—hidden secrets of a rival pack and the tragic legacy of her birth—she realizes she is at the center of a deadly game, caught between the warring factions of the werewolf world. With the police closing in, the shocking truth about the murders revealed, and her own powers awakening, Emma must confront her past, her identity, and the men who hold her heart. In a tale of love, betrayal, and self-discovery, will Emma embrace her destiny or be consumed by the darkness lurking within?

After a neverending breathless kiss, he let go of her lips. Looking at her with unusual passion in his usual cold eyes, he whispered. "I won't let anyone take you away. Not even death." Her lips were bitten into a swollen and red state. "You belong to me and only me." ... One year ago, in her drunken state, Xu Xinya made a mistake - a huge mistake of offending a tyrant - Lu Mingyu - the man whose name shuddered countless hearts. A year later, circumstances forced herself to agree to a compromise. As long as she was willing to be his mistress, her family would be spared of the huge debt. Things appeared so, he was their creditor and she was his debtor, nothing more; Xu Xinya was into this just for the sake of the family. But as their relationship grew she begins to doubt, were things really as they appeared to be? Did he allow her in just because of that debt...or was there some other terrifying truth that bound them together way before all of this started. "What was I to you?" She stared into his deep, cold eyes, for once not shying away from his intense gaze. Today, she must get this answer. "What were you to me?" He said absentmindedly. His deep abyss like eyes hazed for a second followed by a deep fascinating chuckled. "Do you dare to confront the truth?" There was clear warning in his tone. Like always, he tried his best to intimidate her and give up. Xu Xinya realized this and this only fueled her resolve. "Yes, I do!" She replied; her determination only becoming tougher at his warning. ... Warning: The genera is dark romance and the ML is portrayed somewhat a possessive freak. He mellows down later own. There will be sexual mature content and violence. So if it is not your cup of tea, steer away. ... Author Message. However, the ending would be happy, I assure you that. This author hates sad endings. Besides, there would be no Rape I assure you that. I despise rape and even though I would like to make my readers cry a bit, involving rape in the construct is taking it too far. In the end, do give this novel a try. You won't regret it.

In a realm where folks wielded unique "Goldfingers," fonts of magical prowess, Lucas Evercrest remained blissfully unaware of his own exceptional potential. Little did he fathom that he harbored this incredible power deep within, an untapped wellspring. While others soared to grand heights, Lucas inadvertently subdued his Goldfinger, leaving him stranded at the humbling level 1, watching as his peers flourished. One fateful night, enveloped in the haze of sleep deprivation, our unsuspecting protagonist's world shifted. Battling to embrace slumber's embrace, he carelessly brushed against the "Mute Notifications" icon on his Goldfinger's interface before drifting into dreams' embrace. Seasons swept by like leaves on the wind, and there he stood, drowning sorrows in whiskey's amber embrace and endless loaves of bread, mourning an elusive system he believed had passed him by. Amid the din of a bar, laughter rippled like an unsteady melody. Echoes of "Status Open" danced in the air, chanted by playful kids, each repetition a chorus of mockery. Weariness pressed his head against the bar's cool surface, a failed shield against the jeers and japes. "Status Open, Status Open, Status Open," he muttered, lips grazing the wood, words coated in a blend of irony and irritation. And then, as if summoned by this weary incantation, a radiant cerulean window materialized before him. Within its luminescence, Lucas Evercrest's identity flickered, inscribed alongside his meager statistics: "[Lucas Evercrest], [Level 1 [^], Job: Starter], [HP: 1220, MP: 123], [Str:84, Agi:93, Int:43, Ins:23, Wis:53, Def:32, Sta:45, Dex:32, Con: 122]." Details unfurled like a tapestry, revealing a mosaic of attributes. His handiwork, etched in the fabric of his being, began to come to light. The window whispered of abilities and names, secrets shrouded in cryptic notation: "[Abilities: Open to show more.], [Titles: Open to show more.]" Yet even amidst this revelation, a sobering truth lingered – his status, labeled "Intoxicated," stood as a stark reminder of his present condition. Experience, captured within the confines of "EXP: 100/100," hinted at untapped potential, awaiting the spark of realization. An "Inventory" beckoned, promising more to explore, yet the ever-watchful "Missed Notifications" count of "99+" bore the mark of silence, a testament to a bygone era when his Goldfinger's voice remained muted. And so, in the quiet hum of the bar, amidst the ebb and flow of laughter and life, Lucas Evercrest's journey unfurled anew. The forgotten Goldfinger, once stifled by his own inadvertence, stood poised to rewrite his destiny, as he grasped the reigns of his dormant power, eager to ascend beyond the confines of level 1 and embrace the legacy that had patiently awaited his awakening. *This synopsis was written by someone else who wishes to remain Anonymous, thank you to who did it.* *Title is pending for the cover.*

In the shadowy underbelly of Greyfield, Lux is drawn into the perilous allure of the Black Vault, a world where power shifts like quicksand and secrets cling to every breath. When she catches the eye of Oliver, the enigmatic leader, temptation pulls her deeper into his web of control. As Lux navigates her new reality, the line between right and wrong blurs, her judgment clouded by drug-induced hazes and the seduction of power. While her feelings for Oliver grow, so does her suspicion: is she truly special to him, or just another pawn in his dangerous game? In a world where survival is a constant battle and nothing is as it seems, Lux must confront her deepest fears and darkest desires. Vulnerability is both a weapon and a weakness—but can she master it before the shadows consume her completely?

Within a desolate realm, where discarded worlds were stitched together, a rupture tore open, releasing a small child into this fragmented expanse. Above him, the sky revealed three eerie moons, while an ominous black mass loomed ominously in their wake. Disoriented and engulfed by a putrid stench, the child awakened amidst a swamp, its twisted trees groaning under an oppressive haze. In the distance, the echoing caws of crows intensified the sense of foreboding. To the child's bewilderment, a haunting figure emerged, laboring behind a cart laden with lifeless bodies. Fear and confusion grip the child's heart as he began to grapple with the enigma of his own existence. Who was he, and what dire fate led him to this grim landscape? The grinning figure drew closer, exacerbating the boy's terror. Unbeknownst to him, his journey would unveil a profound transformation—an ascent to become the embodiment of fear itself, or perhaps... a beacon of hope amidst the encroaching darkness.

"Mother," I said as I opened my eyes.   My throat was so dry that I couldn't even speak. Everything around me is a haze. I gazed at the candlelight. It was wobbling from side to side. I noticed a woman seated near me, but everything was fuzzy.   I heard a voice unexpectedly. It was a woman's voice. Her voice was echoing in my ears.   That woman was singing a low-toned lullaby.   "Mother, is it you, mother?" I asked softly. The sound abruptly ceased, and I heard my name, "Maxilin, I am here, son."   "Mother," I said with a tremble in my voice. I have no idea what's wrong with me.   I reached out cautiously to touch her, but she was out of my reach.   "Where are you, mother?" Maxilin asked. "Oh, my beloved son, try to hold me. Please come here." He heard the sound once more.   "Mother," Maxilin tried to stand up, but he was too weak. "Maxi, my son, Try to come here. Please follow me, " Maxi narrowed his eyes in an effort to see her face clearly, but he couldn't because everything was fuzzy. A woman in a white or blue outfit moved in front of his sight. Maxi took a few steps forward while still gripping the chair. "Mother, don't leave me," he murmured, dizzily.   "I am not, my child. Kindly accompany me." As soon as he heard it, he saw in his fuzzy vision that someone had opened the door. "Mother, please don't leave me," Maxilin pleaded. He let go of the chair's hold and dashed behind the woman. "Mother, don't leave me. Wait." In his frail state, he shouted and followed her. In the middle of his path, he came to a standstill. "Mother, you've left me here alone once again," he murmured.   "Maxi," he heard the woman's voice unexpectedly. Maxi glanced up and looked around. It's all clear now, but he's stuck in the middle of the woods. He gazed up at the sky. A giant moon was staring at him, and a horde of deadly, voracious creatures were roaring around him.   "Son," someone touched his shoulder, and as he looked around, he saw a terrifying creature standing in front of him.   That creature grinned and said, "Hello, dear."  

Kael Darkfire, the Demon King, had it all - power, prestige, and a life of luxury. But after rising to the top, he found himself stuck in a rut. The thrill of battle was gone, and the days blended together in a haze of boredom. That was until he met Elyria, a quirky human who stumbled into his realm. Intrigued by her strange behavior and odd customs, Kael decided to take a break from his royal duties and explore the human world alongside her. As they navigated the human realm, Kael discovered the joys of everyday life - from trying new foods to learning about human traditions. But their adventures weren't without challenges. Kael struggled to understand human emotions and often found himself getting into humorous misadventures. Though Kael knew that Elysia was on the run from a certain group of people which he got dragged into, he was drawn to Elyria's kindness and determination, and the two formed an unlikely bond. As they explored the human world, Kael learned that there was more to life than power and strength. He discovered the beauty of everyday moments - a sunny day in the park, a warm cup of coffee on a chilly morning, and the simple joy of laughter.

Title: Long Night In the midst of intoxication, a man with black hair and deep blue eyes stumbles into the wrong room. He finds himself drawn to another man with gold hair and green eyes lying beside him. Despite the haze of alcohol clouding his vision, he smiles and leans in, kissing his lips and nibbling at his neck. As he undresses the man, his actions are a mix of desire and impulse, exploring every inch of his body with fervor. In the heat of the moment, with moans and heavy breaths filling the room, he whispers, "You want me to be with you in this lonely long night," before claiming his lips in a rough yet passionate kiss. Surprisingly, the intimacy is met with a mutual longing and enjoyment, setting the stage for a night of unbridled passion. As dawn breaks and reality seeps in, he awakens to find himself naked in bed, alone but for a business card bearing the name and number of the mysterious stranger - Alexander. A simple note accompanies the card, cryptically stating, "that was fun," signed with Alexander's distinctive signature.

In a kaleidoscope of colors I let my mind float Lost in the haze Where reality and dreams collide and float Whispers of melodies echo in the caverns of my soul Spinning in circles My thoughts out of control

in that brief encounter. He couldn't shake the image of her from his mind - her mesmerizing eyes, her silky voice, and the way her touch sent electric shocks through his body. It was as if a dormant part of him had been abruptly awakened, stirring emotions and desires he thought were long buried. Despite the haze of the drugs, he couldn't deny the intensity of the connection he had with this mysterious woman. It was inexplicable and utterly captivating. As the days passed, he found himself haunted by thoughts of her, replaying the fleeting moments they shared in his mind. He questioned whether it was merely the result of the drugs, amplifying his senses and distorting reality. But deep down, he knew there was something more to it. It was a rare and profound encounter that transcended the physical realm. Curiosity consumed him, and he embarked on a quest to uncover her identity. He retraced his steps, searching for any clues that could lead him to this woman who had ignited a dormant passion within him. He spoke to acquaintances, hoping someone would have a hint of information. Then, one fateful day, his determination paid off. His employees find the so-called strange woman. Armed with this newfound information, he delved deeper into his investigation, uncovering fragments of her life and piecing them together like a jigsaw puzzle. As he learned more about Rhida, he discovered she was a free-spirited actress, a D-list actress who lived on the edges of society. Her captivating presence and mysterious aura drew people to her like moths to a flame. And yet, she remained elusive, drifting through life with an air of secrecy. Finally, after weeks of searching, their paths crossed again. He found himself standing before Rhida, his heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. The moment their eyes locked, he felt an indescribable surge of familiarity. It was as though he had known her in another lifetime

"Oh really. I'd say you really enjoyed my visit." He said with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He walked closer to her until she had to use her hand to stop him from crushing her against the wall. He bent his head and nipped a small line from her neck to her ear. She felt heat travel through her body and a tingle that started on the lower part of her spine and traveled through her body. Her mind was clouded with a haze of lust and she tried to hold back the sounds that threatened to escape as he continued his assault on her neck and ear. She couldn't believe that just a little touch from him could cause so much fire inside her. A fire she thought she didn't possess. She felt herself climbing higher and higher on the waves of passion and just as she reached her peak, he shot her down. "If you didn't believe me before, you have your answer now." "Oh really. I'd say you really enjoyed my visit." He said with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He walked closer to her until she had to use her hand to stop him from crushing her against the wall. He bent his head and nipped a small line from her neck to her ear. She felt heat travel through her body and a tingle that started on the lower part of her spine and traveled through her body. Her mind was clouded with a haze of lust and she tried to hold back the sounds that threatened to escape as he continued his assault on her neck and ear. She couldn't believe that just a little touch from him could cause so much fire inside her. A fire she thought she didn't possess. She felt herself climbing higher and higher on the waves of passion and just as she reached her peak, he shot her down. "If you didn't believe me before, you have your answer now." Love and war play major roles in this story for the ages that will have you up all night.

Dragons, Werewolves and Vampires, with a ruthless powerful deity who ruled them all. Aliya Thompson, a powerful ancient being who believed she was human. Arthur Zendragon the ruthless deity who controls the world. Maya Colton, a slave werewolf who was rejected after being mated. An heir was all Arthur Zendragon wanted but there was a price to pay. THE CHALLENGE. Follow the stunning, daring Aliya Thompson and the beautiful resilient Maya Colton as they journey on self-discovery, leading to proving themselves worthy of winning the deity's heart. Surviving the gruesome wolf hunt may not be as easy as it seems and how about the deadly dragon fire and the Vampire Haze? Can the text of elements save them all? Aliya Thompson grows powerful but there is an enemy, lurking around. --------- "Who are you?" "My name is Aliya, my King" he continued sniffing the air with his hand tightly gripping my neck. "Aliya," he mused, "Since I cannot kill you, you will be mine to bed as I please. Lock her up." He ordered in a dangerous tone. I will have to prove to this beast that I am much more than an object for pleasure.

Translated JP novel: Author: k1you Fuyou Mai was reincarnated as the Scarlet Northmark, a Countess from another world. Born in a world of guns and magic, what she picked up wasn't a firearm or a magic wand, but a broom? "Why is this world so dirty!?" She stands up to the black, murky haze that pervades the world with her broom. However, it seems that it's not just ordinary dirt...? There are no plans to depict explicit scenes, but unfortunately, there will be deaths. While firearms are present in the setting, there are hardly any military elements. In particular, the protagonist does not use guns. ------------------------------------------- Taking a break from my regular fan fic project and trying out a JP story with a Female MC. Shout out to khakha on the novel update forums for the recommendation and link to the raws. this big opening release is for you :) hopefully you see this. I don't own this book or any of the character or images associated with this work. I am translating this for fun at the moment but we'll see how it goes.

A young lady gets trapped in a bethrothal that she never bargained for. What happens when she falls in love with the black sheep of the royal family who is the brother to her bethrothed? Behind closed doors, secrets and lies are hidden and when she finds out the truth about her lover's identity. His survival becomes her priority.     "They've been hiding the truth from you, my love. I heard everything and they're going to try to set me up in order to get me locked up in the dungeons. But, you need to know this"     "You're scaring me, Haze. What's going on?" "You are the rightful heir to the throne...."

Yanire Alvarsson wakes up back in the master bedroom of her former abusive husband. Her head aches and she tries to faintly remember why she might possibly be there through the haze. Soon enough, her mind clears and she is struck with the horror of her current situation. She is trapped in the hands of her ex husband, with no clue as to how long she's been there or if anyone is seeking to help her.

In the futuristic setting of Solar City, where hover cars soar through the skies and technology weaves the destiny of its inhabitants, an unexpected and passionate love story blossoms. Aaron, a dark-haired, fair-skinned mechanic, arouses more than admiration with his skills. A call to the city police leads him into a world of emotions and hidden secrets. But behind his enigmatic facade lurks a shadow that has haunted him since childhood, weaving a dark pleasure for blood and justice. Enter Carter, a dark man with curly hair and a piercing gaze. His life, shaped by a murky past as an underground club fighter, takes an unexpected turn when his path crosses with Aaron. A chance encounter turns into a whirlwind of emotions, and Carter is determined to win the heart of the enigmatic mechanic. But the streets of Solar City aren't the only ones hiding secrets. Wallace, an orange-haired gamer, becomes an unexpected ally and rival in this dance of destiny. As connections intertwine and hearts race, love blossoms amidst the technology and haze that blanket the city.

"Accidentally hitched to an ice-cold tycoon," Isabella, fueled by a night of revelry, unknowingly signs a contract with a cold and ruthless billionaire, Ethan Vanderbilt. As the haze of alcohol clears Isabella realizes the grave mistake she's made.

Grey Adulwulf is the Alpha King of Skies pack, with an unfortunate tragic past that made him into the successful, ruthless and powerful Alpha King that he is today. He hates humans with so much passion and has vowed to kill them if he ever comes across them ever again. Unfortunately for him, something tragic unexpectedly happens that turned everything upside down and caused irreversible damages, and the person believed to be behind it turned out to be a human, who coincidentally turns out to be his sought after mate named Lorenzo D’Angelo, whom he rejected and imprisoned. Enzo’s life was rendered miserable after that. The two men hated each other with so much passion, that it burned brightly like a candle in their hearts, morphing into lust and tugging them towards each other despite everything, making Grey– a supposedly straight Alpha King, to feel things he’d rather not feel. This is a story filled with hatred, scotching desires, and so many dark, dark secrets, along with nending misunderstandings, families’ disputes and an unexpected twist that changes everything fast and plunges Lorenzo in the midst of the whole mess, with no one to save him, but Grey. ——•——•——• EXCERPT •——•——•—— My fingers melted into the pale softness of his skin as I glided my hands over his hips to grasp his thighs. Everything about him was so soft, it drove me crazy cause I never expected a male’s skin to feel as soft as clouds, until him. He laid pliant in my bed, and his smaller, fisted hands were obediently splayed at the sides of his head as he regarded me with wide blown eyes, while his teeth dug into his full bottom lip– a set of lips which I’d never tire of tasting. I tightened my grip on his thighs and parted it slowly, and at once, a strong whiff of the ocean and flowers hit me right in the face, pulling a throaty groan right from my guts. As my eyes roamed over every inch of him which was bared before me right now, I almost snarled from the onslaught of possessiveness that settled in my chest. Mine. Mine. Mine. That was all that rang in my head as I lowered my head till I was brushing a kiss at the underside of his thighs while stifling a growl in his meaty skin, because the urge to sink my teeth into his creamy skin and claim him got more intense at that moment. I parted his thighs even more, almost bending him into two, because I was a greedy bastard who wanted to have it all. The rosy bud which had me hypnotized– was glistening delectably, as if calling out to me. Entranced, I watched as a drop of colorless slick slowly trickled out. “Alpha…” The voice was soft, breathless as it pierced through the lust filled haze I was trapped in. When I finally tore my gaze away from the enticing sight in front of me, my gaze locked with Enzo’s. He was leaning on his elbows, blinking large eyes down at me while color dusted his cheeks in a pretty shade of pink. “Why are you looking at it like that?” He voiced out tentatively, color filling out his cheeks even more, and I almost cooed from how cute he was. “D- don’t look! It’s embarrassing.” He added on a whisper as he averted his gaze bashfully, and I got the sudden urge to growl once again, because there was no way this gorgeous, gorgeous boy doesn’t know just how irresistible he currently is. No way at all. “Oh, doll… why am I looking at you like what? Like you’re a meal, hm?”

Deep within the dilapidated Sinclair district of the city, amidst the crumbling remnants of a nameless temple, an intrepid archaeologist delved into its ancient catacombs. He unearthed an otherworldly artifact near one of the sealed coffins—a muddied relic emanating an eldritch aura that stirred unease in his excited heart. Upon peeling the layers, he found it to be a vase crafted from porcelain and jade and identified strange writings on its side. With each careful stroke, more details unraveled. The letters were that of a forgotten tongue, seemingly appertaining to an extinct civilisation, but what was clear is that it was wrought by a master's hands. Then suddenly, the dark of the cave seemed to spread, as the archaeologist attempted to escape the encroaching darkness that seemed to materialize from naught, a desperate fumble caused the artifact to slip from his grasp. The precious vase, steeped in the weight of forgotten wisdom, tumbled through the air, its delicate form shattering upon impact with the jagged rocks. In that fateful moment, a kaleidoscope of vibrant colors and pulsating energies burst forth, dispersing through the atmosphere. as if a rainbow pierced the heavens and rain poured forth on unwitting denizens. The city's population inhaled the strange color particles, their very essence became entwined with the mystical forces unleashed. Thus, a metamorphosis unfolded—a phenomenon that bestowed upon the citizens a tapestry of extraordinary powers, each intricately tied to the primal instincts of the animal kingdom. Some found themselves endowed with awe-inspiring abilities, harnessing the strength of lions or the agility of cheetahs. Yet, amongst the transformed throngs, a young woman named Sadie awoke to a different reality. As the veil of slumber lifted from her weary eyes, Sadie discovered herself transformed into Sloth Girl—a being defined not by raw power, but by an unparalleled languor that seemed to stretch time itself. While others were psyched in their newfound might, Sadie found herself sedated of care, a somnolent haze permeating her every fiber. She had gained the knowledge that when a civilisation collapses, spirits reincarnate in other lifeforms and all had to be redone again. Dreading such a restart from scratch. Her purpose became to slow the frantic pace of a world always rushing headlong towards its own ruin. The weight of her eternal existence and the burden of time's unending flow tested her resolve. She wished to understand the true purpose behind evolution and sought to unravel the mysteries of the relic as a gateway to learn the secrets animating her strange universe. Hoping that one day, she will gain respite from the eternal cycle of chaos and creation.

Xu You couldn't hold it anymore, the heavy upper eyelids were gone. 【Do you want to explore the truth of this universe? ] Just when Xu You was about to fall asleep. In the haze, it seems to hear a voice coming from the ear. "The truth of the universe...?" The current Xu You can't even grasp a simple mechanics.

“What did you do?!” she exclaimed, her breathing becoming unsteady. The reflection of a woman with white long hair braided all the way at the back and had three horns protruding on top of her head mimicked her expression. The water rippled a little but the image staring at her remained the same. Her complexion almost blinded her with the vast whiteness that stretched around her. Turning her head from left to right, she found nothing and no one to help her understand what happened. “What did you do?!” she bellowed. [Welcome Priestess! Opening The Fortress in 3…] [2…] [1…] – In the year 2770, Avalon Haze was found dead in her white wedding dress with her fiancé lying lifeless beside her. The police held their bodies in custody. However, under odd circumstances, Avalon Haze went missing. Several millennia later, a new online game called Priestess Online summoned players all over Zion with its promising reward. Unbeknownst to the reward, Zera and her friends joined the frenzy finding themselves faced with the dilemma of being sucked into the game itself. With an array of strange beasts at their heels, the constant need to fight their way to the top, and with limited knowledge regarding the game, will they make it out alive? -- !!!NOTE!!! VOLUME 5: Will be a sequel but with a new MC and a new villain. ** DISCLAIMER: The cover is not mine. Kudos to the artist. And special thanks to Sendaline_16 for editing it. :)) **A few things to note: the title Priestess is only for the character's title. I mean no harm in anything related to it in real life. Have fun reading!

Maria Cassandra Fortalejo's wildest dream will always be to achieve all her dreams, live her life the way she wanted it, and to be the best daughter her father could ever have. As far as she remembers, the last thing she will want was a romantic love. Following her real dreams was so hard especially with the responsibility she cannot let go, because she's an only child. She needed to take over their business and be smart enough to expand it. Not being interested enough, the business her father made was in a big trouble. In just one snap, all of it will disappear. And being the good daughter she is, Cassandra will never let that happen. She love her dreams, but she loves her father more. Saving their business from bankruptcy also means saving her father from having a heart attack. His fathers’ rivals did not hesitate to use their situation to take advantage. Slowly, their business was going down by having lots of rivalry, anywhere she looks, no one would be there to help her save the company her father build with his blood, sweat, and flesh. Someone must be behind of all of these, yet she have not any power to uncover. All she wanted to do now was to save their business and nothing else. At the most helpless time, someone offered the help she was asking the universe to give her. But, nothings' free anymore—she needed that help, she has to work for it. She had to accept his offer to be wed to him. Not wanting to let his fathers' hard work vanished on the haze, she accepted the offer. She accepted to be his wife, while not even guarding her heart. "Endgame is where you are at the end, last stage of the bridge— or home. That is what they say and I believe I'll only know if I'm on my endgame is when I'm contented. I thought about success, money, and properties.. then you came. All of a sudden, my view crashed.. you became my endgame, With you I am contented... but you left." "In a blink of an eye, my wildest endgame appears to be in the haze."

Fiona, a self-righteous princess is arranged to be married to a prince with few redeeming qualities. Stuck in an unhappy engagement, her dark sky gets filled with stars when she encounters an artist she admires. But the stars might not be bright enough and the night is still filled with fear, evil, and anxiety. Unknown to her the Royal and Nobel families of the modern Kingdom of Chenyth are hiding sinister secrets all the while pretending to be virtuous and admirable to the public eye. As the lies unravel, will she find a way out? Or will the secrets of royalty keep her boxed in? .... Excerpt... My eyes widened as they roamed the painting in front of me. "Don't go around in circles. A single dagger to the heart is better than multiple cuts leading to the same ending." He said, this time his voice came from behind me and I felt his warm breath on my neck. Even with the tingling sensation on the base of my neck, my eyes were fixed on the nude painting in front of me. Yes! A nude painting. "This... This is for your sponsor isn't it?" I took a guess, turning my head to face him. He let out a muffled yes. I moved away from the painting and poured another glass of wine for myself. "Your sponsors have you go to these lengths?" I asked between giggles, "I wonder... do you sleep with them too?" as I reached the last sentence my tone became more serious. I took another gulp from the glass twirling in my hand. "And if I did. Why would you care? To judge me?" He scoffed and moved further away from me. My mind was a blur, a lot of hazing thoughts were already going through it, each one bounced off the sides of my brain and collided with each other, similar to the motion of the electrons in an atom. "No!" I stood up straight or at least tried to after some effort. Haziel rotated his gaze back to me. Dropping the wine glass on the table, I reached for the zip of my dress. "I won't judge." I zipped down the dress I was wearing while cherishing words like gold. With a swift motion, I guided the sleeves off and stripped myself. I pushed forth my bare chest, beginning to feel dizzy. "In fact. Paint me!" ◇ ◇ ◇ Credit: cover art is not mine, credit goes to the artist Support my hobby for faster updates XD!!! https://ko-fi.com/icyinfinity Rated: R, Some mild scenes of language, sex, nudity, violence, and other themes may not be suitable for all ages