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The Emperor's obsession

(Matured Content-No rape) “She was promised to a prince. But taken by a monster who calls himself king.” In a realm ruled by blood and empire, twenty-four kingdoms bow to one throne — and at the center of it sits Emperor Zareth Ravaryn, a vampire older than most dynasties, cold as obsidian, and feared as much as he is obeyed. Princess Serenya of Vayrana was never meant to catch his eye. Gentle. Devoted. Already betrothed to the human prince she loved from afar. But one imperial ceremony changed everything. When the Emperor sees her — veiled in gold, eyes full of light — he names her his future Empress. She refuses. He doesn’t ask twice. Now torn from her homeland and chained in silk and duty, Serenya finds herself in a court of shadows, where power is worn like perfume and secrets drip from every whispered bow. But Zareth is not just the monster she feared. He is obsessed. And his obsession doesn’t break... it consumes. As the blood empire trembles under rebellion, forbidden longing ignites between captive and captor, and the girl who once dreamt of love must decide: Will she fight for her freedom— or burn for his throne? Dark fantasy meets imperial seduction in this slow-burn vampire romance — with original lore, dangerous rituals, forbidden love, and a heroine who was never meant to kneel. Welcome to the Empire of Thorns. Where love is a game only monsters win. #bookone of The Empire of Thorns series --- Excerpt. A man stood before her. Not just any man. The man. Eyes like twin flames. Lips curled into a knowing smirk. A voice like thunder dipped in velvet. "And who might you be, little dove?" Zareth purred. Serenya's heart slammed against her ribs. "I-I'm... I was just—" "Lost?" he finished for her, his tone mocking yet oddly amused. She nodded, clutching her veil tighter. His eyes trailed down the curve of her figure, and then back to her eyes. "You're not from around here," he said, though he already knew. "I'm from Vayrana," she managed, voice barely above a whisper. His grin widened. "That explains the veil. So well-behaved. So sweet." He stepped closer, and she instinctively backed up—until her back hit the wall. "Running off alone into a palace full of monsters... either you're braver than you look, or dumber," he drawled, eyes gleaming. Her eyes widened at the insult, but something in his tone kept her frozen. "I didn't mean to be disrespectful—" "Oh, but you weren't," he interrupted. "In fact, you've just made this entire evening… interesting." He reached out, adjusting the edge of her veil with a gentleness that contradicted his deadly aura. "What's your name, dove?" She hesitated. "Your name," he repeated, voice darker now. "I don't ask twice." "Serenya," she whispered. He leaned in, mouth brushing close to her ear. "Serenya," he repeated, tasting it. "Pretty name. Suits you." Then, as quickly as he came, he stepped back. The moment shattered. "Go on now, little dove. Before your father comes searching."
Sienna_voss · 8.2K Views

BEST CRYPTO RECOVERY COMPANY CONTACT DIGITAL TECH GUARD RECOVERY

I was one of those players captivated by the enticing world of "provably fair" crypto casinos, lured by the promise of transparency and fairness in gaming. With a mix of excitement and optimism, I deposited $15,000 into a well-promoted crypto casino, eager to immerse myself in the thrill of online gambling. Initially, the experience was electrifying. I won big, savoring the adrenaline rush that accompanied every spin and wager. The platform’s sleek interface and blockchain-backed fairness features seemed to reinforce its legitimacy, heightening my trust in the system. For a while, everything seemed legitimate. I had even been able to withdraw some amounts without issue, which helped solidify my confidence in the platform. But then one day, when I attempted a larger withdrawal, the system began displaying vague error messages. I tried again with the same result. Confused, I reached out to the support team. I was met with demands for excessive and seemingly unnecessary verification. The support team insisted on additional documents, citing vague policies and unclear security concerns. Their responses felt evasive, and as days turned into weeks, my funds remained inaccessible. A growing sense of anxiety and betrayal began to set in. Determined not to become just another silent victim, I searched for help. That is when I discovered Digital Tech Guard Recovery, a team specializing in auditing crypto casinos and recovering funds for players defrauded by unethical platforms. They conducted a meticulous audit of the casino’s smart contract and what they found was shocking. The contract was coded to quietly block withdrawals once players reached a certain profit threshold. It was a built-in trap that contradicted everything the casino claimed about fairness. Digital Tech Guard Recovery launched an investigation and successfully tracked down the people behind the operation. Their persistence and expertise were invaluable. In the end, I was able to recover $14,500 of my original deposit, something I had almost given up hope on. What I went through served as a powerful lesson. The crypto gaming space is full of hidden risks, and not every platform is as trustworthy as it claims. Careful research and seek support from Digital Tech Guard Recovery if fallen into Cryptocurrency Fraud. CONTACT WITH WhatsApp: +1 (443) 859 - 2886 Zangi 10-4490-6657
Colton_Axel · 906 Views

The Mask Never Slips

The Mask Never Slips In a world where morality is blurred, Shiva navigates the dark underbelly of crime while concealing the unbearable weight of his own existence. Emotionally detached yet deeply wounded, he wears a mask of indifference, suppressing a lifetime of trauma that manifests as relentless physical pain. He is a master manipulator, a deceiver, and a survivor—yet, at his core, he is a man consumed by self-disgust. Despite his hatred for himself, three fragile reasons tether him to life: his love for a girl who barely acknowledges him, his unwavering loyalty to the abusive family that broke him, and the little brother he raised to be everything he could never become. If even one of these reasons crumbles, so will he. As he maneuvers through the chaos of the crime world—both a participant and an outsider—Shiva finds himself drawn into a series of brutal conflicts, each forcing him to confront the contradictions within him. He claims to have no desire to kill, yet death follows in his shadow. He yearns to be understood, yet has perfected the art of deception. He wants to feel something—anything—but every emotion is buried beneath years of carefully constructed lies. When the past he’s tried so hard to bury resurfaces, Shiva’s carefully maintained facade begins to crack. Someone close to him is starting to see through the act. And as the weight of his suffering becomes impossible to contain, he is left with one question: Can he keep holding on, or is the mask he wears the only thing keeping him alive?
Shuhas · 13.3K Views

The Love of Imperatrix

***This is the BOOK 1 under the FAKE DATING SERIES!*** (COMPLETED) __________________ COPYRIGHT NOTICE: @ All Rights Reserved. No portion of this publication may be reproduced, copied, stored, transmitted, adapted, translated, or distributed in any form or by any means, including but not limited to electronic, digital, or online media, without the prior written consent of the author. Unauthorized use, duplication, or dissemination of any part of this work will constitute a violation of copyright law and may result in legal action. ___________________ Danica Clarke is a powerhouse in Prada. A brilliant, no-nonsense business mogul who can close million-dollar deals in heels without breaking a sweat. She's bold, sharp, and utterly uninterested in love. In fact, the very idea of it? Cringe. Romance is for daydreamers and Hallmark movies—not for women with empires to build. Alfred Brown is a walking contradiction to Danica’s world: Charming, warm, kind, grounded, with a smile that could make even the most jaded heart stutter. He’s a romantic in a world that’s forgotten what love even means. A successful businessman in his own right, Alfred isn’t just searching for “the one”—he believes she’s out there, waiting for him. So what happens when their worlds collide? When opposites attract in the most unexpected of ways? A swoony rollercoaster of passion, banter, and laugh-out-loud moments, with just the right touch of heat. ____________________________ Author's Note: Hey lovely readers! First of all, THANK YOU for choosing this story. I’m beyond excited to share Danica and Alfred’s wild, fiery, emotional journey with you. Yes, English isn't my first language, and some early chapters might be a little rough around the edges—but please hang in there! The heart of the story is what matters, and I promise you—it gets juicier, funnier, and deeper as you go. Follow me on Instagram for updates & behind-the-scenes fun: @quillfame_29 DISCLAIMER: THE IMAGES IN THE COVER AND THE IDEA IS TAKEN FROM THE PINTEREST, AND IT BELONGS TO ORIGINAL CREATOR. THE COVER PAGE WAS THEN MODIEFIED USING ONLINE TOOLS.
Devanshi_Rathod · 342.3K Views

ŚRADDHĀ: BEYOND FAITH

Your spiritual life deserves to be built on something more solid than hope. Vikram thought he had found it — his path, his purpose, his peace. Years of unwavering devotion, tireless rituals, and heartfelt surrender to his guru had become the foundation of his life. Until it all collapsed. One shattering discovery. A guru exposed. And the silence he once called peace shattered into a storm of questions — raw, relentless, echoing through every corner of his soul: Who can I trust? What is real? Am I just another fooled believer? As his world crumbles, Vikram is thrust into the most dangerous territory of all — his own mind. In a world crowded with self-proclaimed masters, seductive philosophies, and spiritual shortcuts, how does a seeker find clarity? That’s when he meets Babaji — not with fanfare or mystical theatrics, but beneath an old banyan tree, with stillness deeper than words. Their meeting is not a miracle. It is a method. And that method is called Śraddhā. Not blind faith. Not passive hope. But the kind of knowing that stands up to scrutiny, that grows stronger under questioning, that honors doubt as a doorway rather than a danger. Through Vikram’s raw, intimate journey, you’ll walk the razor’s edge — between deception and discernment, belief and betrayal, silence and certainty. Layer by layer, you'll witness how ancient Vedic epistemology — time-tested, rational, and astonishingly relevant — transforms a broken believer into a seeker of truth who cannot be shaken. This is not just a story. It’s an invitation. For every soul who’s ever wondered: What if my family traditions are hollow? Why do spiritual truths contradict each other? Can truth be verified without abandoning my heart? What if doubt is sacred too? “I was Vikram,” the author confesses. If you’re done with the noise... If you’re hungry for the real... If you’re ready to verify, not just believe... Then your journey begins here.
Abhinav_Anand_108 · 1.8K Views

who'st he puss now

Ode to a Not Puss Wrecks The Many Faces of The F** It All* Preface In the city of Thebes, where truth is twisted and power corrupts, a fierce woman rises to shatter illusions and reclaim her destiny. Known only as The F*** It All, she refuses to be defined by names, titles, or the lies spun by those who seek to control her. Her story is one of rebellion, self-invention, and unapologetic defiance—a modern myth wrapped in the language of Shakespeare and the spirit of a revolution. This time, she’s not just surviving—she’s about to wreck his world and fix it all at the same damn time. Call her The F*** It All Wrecks, because she’s the wrecking ball no one saw coming—breaking down the old and building up the new in one unstoppable force. Characters The F* It All Wrecks** Once known by many names, she shattered her own identity to escape the suffocating control of her father, King Laius. She is a master of self-reinvention and survival, having learned early that in Thebes, truth is a weapon and names can be chains. With a sharp tongue, a protective spell, and a refusal to play by anyone else’s rules, she stands as a living paradox: both everywhere and nowhere, both legend and outcast. She claims her own air rights and answers to no one. Now, she’s ready to wreck the system that tried to break her—and fix what truly matters. King Laius (King Lay-us) The manipulative king of Thebes, whose name sounds like a cruel joke: “Lay-us”—because he won’t lay The F*** It All or her sister ever again. Once a predator cloaked in royal power, Laius now finds himself outwitted and outplayed by his own daughters. His attempts to control and “lay” claim to them have been spectacularly thwarted, leaving him grasping at shadows and empty threats. King Lay-us? More like King ‘Won’t Lay Us’—he’s all talk, no touch. And now, he’s about to get wrecked. Jocasta Queen of Thebes and mother to The F*** It All, Jocasta is caught between two worlds: loyalty to her husband and a growing sense of what’s right. She’s spent years ignoring the cracks in her family’s foundation, but as her daughter’s rebellion grows, Jocasta is forced to confront her own complicity and decide where her true loyalties lie. Echo (Sister) Echo is The F*** It All’s fiercely loyal younger sister. Quick-witted and unafraid, she’s always been her sibling’s confidante and co-conspirator. Echo has a knack for mimicry and misdirection, often running interference to protect her sister from Laius’s schemes. She’s the only one who knows some of The F*** It All’s secrets, and she’s ready to stand beside her, no matter the cost. The Chorus A collective of sharp-tongued commentators, the Chorus serves as the voice of Thebes—sometimes wise, sometimes foolish, always entertaining. They break the fourth wall, offer comic relief, and aren’t afraid to call out the absurdity of the city’s drama. Their commentary blends Shakespearean flourish with modern sarcasm, keeping the audience grounded (and laughing) as the story unfolds. Agent Gray A shadowy figure from outside Thebes, Agent Gray represents the meddling bureaucracy that tries—and fails—to make sense of the city’s chaos. Tasked with “investigating” The F*** It All, Gray is perpetually confused, always a step behind, and ultimately powerless in the face of Thebes’s surreal politics and shifting truths. The People of Thebes Ordinary citizens, easily manipulated by Laius’s propaganda and the Chorus’s rumors. They are the comic relief, sometimes wise and sometimes clueless, reflecting the confusion and absurdity of living in a city where reality changes with every rumor. Thebes is a city drowning in contradictions—prosperous yet plagued by confusion, ruled by a king whose grip on truth is as fragile as it is tyrannical. The F*** It All, once a pawn in her father’s game, has shattered her identity into fragments, blinding the world to her true self. With a protective spell and unyielding spirit, she fights to expose Laius’s lies, reclaim her name
Ms_Thirteen · 13.3K Views

Organic Override

Book Title : Organic Override Genre: Sci-fi Fantasy / Biopunk / Psychological Thriller Tone: Introspective. Apocalyptic. Lyrical. --- Synopsis: Julio was a planet built on tech, silence, peace and second chances. But when an ancient biotech parasite known as the Bloom awakens from Momonato Rethabiri Kanō in its soil, everything begins to change. Machines start to flower. Satellites speak in forgotten tongues. And humanity—what’s left of it—begins to dream in roots and rhythm. At the center of it all is Jakku, a stoic yet soft hearted guy with his best friend Gift a sympathetic guy who's gone through a lot, A scientist of the first resistance and finally Maiku, a hybrid soldier with half a past and half a future with their dragon friend Matthew. The Bloom wants to make a mark, he's meant to become its next Herald–Maiku. But he doesn’t want unity. He wants a choice. And when he rejects the Bloom's offer, he shatters something sacred—and now it’s fighting back. Reen, a tech-mind unraveling the archive secrets Julio tried to bury. Has done the unthinkable doing it with a supposed purpose to save humanity. A crew of misfits who’ve trained their bodies and minds for a war they barely understand. But war is already here. JIRO Once a brother. Now a Wither—a corrupted Bloom born from death and rage. He rises black-veined and silent, a walking contradiction of what the Bloom promised. Harmony fractured. Peace turned plague. As the Bloom evolves, the world doesn’t burn—it transcends. Time folds. Physics crashes.People merge. Boundaries dissolve. Now nothing is what it was. Not even thought. To survive, they must confront not only the Bloom’s Core—but the question inside every lifeform it touches: Do you want to be healed... or do you want to be free? Because in this new world, not all flowers bloom. Some burn. Some whisper. Some... wither. And sometimes, the ones who break away are the ones the roots fear most.
James_Arthur1236 · 34.9K Views

Hades Messenger Is Succubus Master

Roger thought he’d seen enough horror and slaughter. But nothing prepared him for the day his mentor—an elite swordsman was ripped in half by something not even the gods should have created. Terrified, alone, and soaked in cold sweat, Roger fled deeper into a jungle that had swallowed countless heroes before him. But what awaited him wasn’t death. It was something far worse. A succubus. The succubus who drained him to his bones. He thought he would never woke up, but he found himself not dead, but reborn... in a temple carved from white stone, beneath the towering gaze of a statue unlike any god he had ever seen or heard. Then came the voice—deep, commanding, and ancient. "I am the God of Chaos. The ruler of the new world. The supreme— Hades." With those words, Roger’s world unraveled. He was shown visions of a forgotten truth: the Ragnarok of the Gods was never an end, but a transformation. The six most powerful gods—righteous and evil—had not died, but merged. Their remnants gave birth to a being that defied all divine logic, a god born from contradictions: justice and malice, order and desire, light and destruction. Hades. Now, with a wicked grin stretching across the fabric of fate, the God of Chaos has made Roger an offer no sane man should accept... but no ambitious fool can resist. "So you want me to be your messenger? But what can I gain from it?" Roger asked with an expectant look. "Become my messenger I shall grant you the power to stand above all life—save for me." But Roger is no noble hero. He’s a rogue, a pervert, a coward who cries when death knocks at the door. Yet he's also cunning, curious—and fatally tempted by power and the chance to live without ever bowing again. Now Roger a selfish bastard with a broken sword, a sharp tongue, and the spine to spit in a god’s eye must choose what kind of man he will become: pawn, parasite… or prophet of chaos. Now it looks like one bastard adventurer might just rewrite the fate of Nirn. ___________________________ Schedule: 14-28 chaps every week each 2000+ words. LOT'S OF SNUSNU SO DON'T COMPLAINT LATER! Discord: https://discord.gg/GcsXh8XM6c [Characters, monsters, weapons, places, etc. images are already available in my little server.] ___________________________ Tags: Action, Monsters, Demons, Gods, Mystery, Myth Romance, Slice of life, Pregnancy, Adventure, Divine, Mercenary, Academy, Travelling, Guild quests, Mercenary missions, etc .. No NTR, No YuRI, No Incest!!! MC won't be op from start. He'll learn from his mistakes and bad decisions. He won't be best from the start nor will he be a horndog ever.
Happiness_Is_Bliss · 58.1K Views
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