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Lorna Benji Nate

100 Hari untuk Menggoda Setan

[Peringatan: R18+] Ketika Benci berubah menjadi Cinta... dan Dendam berubah menjadi Gairah... Akankah dia memilih untuk memulai semuanya lagi bersamanya? ======= Jiwa Phantomflake terpisah dari tubuhnya setelah dia bunuh diri di depan musuhnya, Nathan Sparks, Pemimpin Tertinggi Mafia Syphiruz. Dia terbangun hanya untuk mengetahui bahwa tubuhnya (yang dalam keadaan koma) ditawan oleh Nathan 'Setan!', yang berusaha memperpanjang hidupnya. Dan apa motivasinya? Untuk membunuhnya dengan tangannya sendiri dan menyiksanya sampai mati! Nathan memiliki dendam mendalam terhadap Phantomflake karena dia adalah orang yang membunuh orang terpenting dalam hidupnya. Dia menginginkan balas dendam! Dan situasi semakin menarik ketika makhluk magis muncul di depan jiwa Phantom, memberinya misi yang konyol sebagai ganti mendapatkan tubuhnya kembali. "Buat dia jatuh cinta denganmu dalam 100 hari!" makhluk terbang itu berkata, menunjuk dengan cakarnya yang kecil ke arah Nathan yang berdiri tanpa ekspresi di samping tempat tidur sakitnya. Dengan mata membelalak, Phantomflake membuat wajah 'kamu-bisa-bercanda' pada makhluk terbang tersebut. Tidak mungkin! Itu adalah misi yang tidak mungkin! Pria ini sangat membencinya. Bagaimana dia bisa melakukan itu??! ****** Petikan: Nathan memegang lehernya. "Jangan main-main denganku, Phantomflake." Suara dingin Nathan bergema di dalam ruangan, matanya berkobar dengan amarah. Tapi Phantomflake hanya tersenyum sinis padanya, menempatkan tangannya di dada Nathan, jarinya menggoda dia. "Kau tidak bisa membunuhku, Nate. Akui saja. Kau sudah jatuh cinta padaku." Dengan gerakan cepat, Phantomflake menarik bajunya, menutup jarak di antara mereka saat ia menempelkan bibirnya ke bibirnya. Secara mengejutkan, Nathan hanya menemukan dirinya meresponsnya. Dia kalah! Dia tidak bisa melawan godaannya. ===== Saya pemilik Sampul Buku (=";"=) Artis: Bea Cortez Bergabung dengan server Penulis untuk mendapatkan pembaruan dan pengumuman tentang buku. Link Discord: https://discord.gg/WymeFaeQe
ellezar_g · 21.5K Views

100 Tage, um den Teufel zu verführen

[Warnung: R18+] Wenn Hass zu Liebe wird ... und Rache zu Leidenschaft ... Wird er sich für einen Neuanfang mit ihr entscheiden? ======= Phantomflakes Seele wurde von ihrem Körper getrennt, nachdem sie vor den Augen ihres Feindes, Nathan Sparks, dem obersten Anführer der Syphiruz Mafia, Selbstmord begangen hat. Sie wachte auf und musste feststellen, dass ihr Körper (der sich im Koma befand) von Nathan, dem Teufel", gefangen gehalten wurde, der versuchte, ihr Leben zu verlängern. Und was war sein Motiv? Er wollte sie eigenhändig töten und zu Tode foltern! Nathan hegt einen tiefen Groll gegen Phantomflake, da sie diejenige war, die den wertvollsten Menschen in seinem Leben ermordet hat. Er wollte Rache! Und die Dinge wurden noch aufregender, als ein magisches Wesen vor Phantoms Seele auftauchte und ihr einen lächerlichen Auftrag erteilte, damit sie ihren Körper zurückerhält. "Bring ihn dazu, sich innerhalb von 100 Tagen in dich zu verlieben!" sagte das fliegende Wesen und deutete mit seinen kleinen Pfoten auf Nathan, der ausdruckslos neben ihrem Krankenbett stand. Phantomflake verdrehte die Augen und warf dem fliegenden Wesen ein "Du willst mich wohl veräppeln"-Gesicht zu. Das gibt's doch nicht! Das ist eine unmögliche Mission! Dieser Kerl verabscheute sie so sehr. Wie sollte sie das machen?! ****** Excerpt: Nathan packte sie an ihrem Hals. "Spiel keine Streiche mit mir, Phantomflake." Nathans kalte Stimme hallte im Raum wider, seine Augen brannten vor Wut. Aber Phantomflake lächelte ihn nur an und presste ihre Hände gegen seine Brust, ihre Finger neckten ihn. "Du kannst mich nicht töten, Nate. Gib es einfach zu. Du hast dich bereits in mich verliebt." Mit einer schnellen Bewegung zog Phantomflake an seinem Hemd und schloss die Lücken zwischen ihnen, während sie ihre Lippen auf seine Lippen presste. Überraschenderweise ertappte sich Nathan dabei, wie er auf sie reagierte. Er hatte verloren! Er konnte ihr nicht widerstehen. ===== Mir gehörte das Buchcover (=";"=) Künstlerin: Bea Cortez Tritt dem Autorenserver bei, um Updates und Ankündigungen über das Buch zu erhalten. Discord-Link: https://discord.gg/WymeFaeQe
ellezar_g · 64.1K Views

B Empire

In an era once ravaged by war, pride, and bloodline, four formidable kings broke the cycle of division and forged unity—establishing the B Empire, a colossal alliance uniting the East (Asya), West (Amerck), North (Arct), and South (Afrik). A century has passed since that unification. The dream of harmony lives on… yet so do its shadows. Suspended above the fractured territories, the ethereal capital of La Mer radiates—a marvel of magitek and memory, sustained by ancient seals and protected by the enigmatic Voices of Order. Within its luminous walls, humans, beastkin, hybrids, elementals, and long-forgotten races coexist in a fragile equilibrium. But peace was never meant to last. Beneath the Empire’s shining façade, dormant enemies awaken, forbidden forces resurface, and the scars of history begin to bleed anew. Across scorched deserts, enchanted ruins, frozen frontiers, and submerged cities, a new generation rises—each marked by fate, haunted by legacy, or driven by an unrelenting hunger for change. They may not yet be heroes… but they have been chosen. Among them: • Solla, an orphan from East Asya with a hidden power and an unshakable desire to find her place in the world. • Doniglao and Ariane, centaurian twins from the wild plains, caught between duty and rebellion. • Van Staden, a fugitive prince from the South, fleeing royal chains to forge his own path. • Nate, a tiger-blooded warrior from the Wild Tribes, determined to reclaim a future denied by war and social hierarchy. • Suthra, a silent water-blade wielder, quietly steering through uncertainty with grief and unwavering resolve. • Eula, a rogue hunter bearing secrets, scars, and unmatched aim. • Mr. Wills, a wordless woodborne drifter burdened with dangerous knowledge and an even more dangerous heart. Tested by ancient rites, watched by unseen forces, and torn by lingering allegiances, these thirty-one candidates are bound into ten unpredictable teams to face the Empire’s final challenge: to survive not only the trials ahead… but each other. As bonds fray and destinies collide, one question echoes through the marble halls of the Citadel: Will they honor the legacy of the Four Kings… or break it, and build a new empire from the ashes of the old?
Xhoul · 7.4K Views

The Ghost of Severino Mansion

The Ghost of Severino Mansion By TheoMamites Genre: Supernatural BL Romance | Mystery | Taglish Light Novel Synopsis: When writer Rex moved into the old Severino Mansion sa bayan ng Saint Haven, he expected peace and quiet. A perfect place to finish his next book… not fall in love with a ghost. Pero ang lumang bahay ay may nakatagong lihim—at isang nilalang na matagal nang hindi matahimik. Nathaniel Fausto Severino—elegant, tragic, at nakakakilabot sa unang tingin—has been haunting the mansion for over a century. Patay na siyang matagal, pero hindi pa rin natutuldukan ang kwento niya. His murder remains unsolved, and his soul remains trapped—by memory, grief, and something darker. As Rex slowly unravels the secrets of the mansion, he is drawn into Nate’s world: a time of loss, betrayal, and a love that never had a chance to bloom. Sa kabila ng takot at misteryo, unti-unting umusbong ang isang damdaming mahirap ipaliwanag. A love that feels real—too real. Ngunit habang palalim nang palalim ang paghahanap ng katotohanan, isang tanong ang paulit-ulit sa isipan ni Rex: Kung tuluyang masolusyunan ang misteryo ni Nate… mawawala na rin ba siya? Will he crossover? Can he solve the tragedy that binds Nate to the mansion—without losing him in the process? O ang pagmamahal ba sa isang multo ay isa lamang kwentong hindi kailanman magkakaroon ng happy ending? --- The Ghost of Severino Mansion is a haunting, emotional, and heartwarming Taglish light novel about healing, letting go, and the kind of love that reaches beyond the grave.
TheoMamites_1828 · 1.5K Views

100 Days to Seduce the Devil

[Warning: R18+] When Hate turns into Love... and Vengeance turns into Passion... Will he choose to start over with her? ======= Phantomflake's soul got separated from her body after committing suicide in front of her enemy, Nathan Sparks, the Supreme Leader of Syphiruz Mafia. She woke up only to find out that her body (which was in a coma state) was being held captive by Nathan 'the Devil!', who was trying to prolong her life. And what was his motive? To kill her by his own hand and torture her to death! Nathan has a deep resentment against Phantomflake as she was the one who assassinated the most precious person in his life. He wanted revenge! And things just got more exciting when a magical creature appeared in front of Phantom's soul, giving her a ridiculous mission in exchange of regaining her body back. "Make him fall in love with you within 100 days!" The flying creature said, pointing his small paws at Nathan who expressionlessly stood next to her sickbed. With her eyes going round, Phantomflake made an 'you-got-to-be-kidding-me' face at the flying creature. No way! That's a mission impossible! This guy loathed her so much. How would she do that??! ****** Excerpt: Nathan grabbed her by her neck. "Don't play tricks with me, Phantomflake." Nathan's cold voice reverberated inside the room, his eyes burning with rage. But Phantomflake just smirked at him, pressing her hands against his chest, her fingers teasing him. "You can't kill me, Nate. Just admit it. You've already fallen for me." With one swift move, Phantomflake pulled his shirt, closing their gaps as she crushed her lips against his lips. Surprisingly, Nathan just found himself responding to her. He lost! He couldn't resist her. ===== I owned the Book Cover (=";"=) Artist: Bea Cortez Join Author's server to get updates and announcements about the book. Discord link: https://discord.gg/WymeFaeQe
ellezar_g · 3.6M Views

GRAVES. Código de Sangre.

Nathaniel "Nate" Graves, conocido en ciertos círculos sangrientos como "El Carnicero de Langley" o simplemente "Código 9", no quería volver. Tras ser quemado por la Sección Ómicron, una unidad gubernamental de "soluciones definitivas", su vida era humo barato y recuerdos peores que una resaca permanente. Pero cuando Vincent "El Cuervo" Crowe, un periodista de investigación con más enemigos que contactos (y eso es decir mucho), le suplica protección mientras intentan borrarlo del mapa por el "Expediente Cerberus", Nate sabe que su retiro se ha terminado. "¿Protegerte?", le espeta Nate, encendiendo un H. Upmann con manos que no tiemblan. "Cuervo, lo único que garantizo es que morirás cansado de correr." El Expediente Cerberus es una bomba: prueba la red de corrupción que une al Proyecto Sombras (asesinatos gubernamentales), Thorne Industries (explotación y contratos sucios), el violento Cártel de la Bahía (tráfico de todo lo imaginable) y policías y políticos hasta la médula podridos. Y el nombre de Nate está dentro, vinculado a la misión que lo convirtió en chivo expiario. Para limpiar su nombre (o vengarse con estilo), Nate necesita descifrar el Expediente y mantenerse vivo. Su único aliado estable es Vin, cuyo optimismo se limita a: "Buenas noticias, Carnicero: hoy solo nos quieren matar tres facciones distintas. ¡Progreso!". Pero la complicación tiene nombre, curvas y un juego peligroso: Seraphine Dubois, "El Ángel de Hierro". Esposa del magnate y político corrupto Darius Thorne, y amante de Nate. Su romance es pólvora mojada en whisky barato: pasión, celos tóxicos y la certeza de que ella comparte la cama de Thorne (y otros) para extraer secretos. "¿Te gusta mi vestido nuevo, querido?", le susurra Seraphine después de una cita con un juez comprado. "Es de seda italiana... y costó exactamente los detalles del próximo golpe de tu jefe contra los muelles. Una ganga, ¿no crees?" Nate lo sabe: Seraphine los usa a todos, y su información es un arma de doble filo. "Eres como un Upmann, Seraphine", le dice Nate en un raro momento de claridad. "Elegante, letal y condenadamente adictiva. Y sé que me matarás." Mientras la ciudad se desangra entre la codicia de Thorne, la brutalidad del Cártel de la Bahía liderado por Marta "La Dama" Rostova, la limpieza despiadada de Ómicron dirigida por el frío Director Vance ("El Archivista"), y la corrupción visceral del Comisionado Bell, Nate y Vin se adentran en el fango. Nate aplica su particular sentido del humor en medio del caos: "Disculpen el desorden", masculla después de dejar inconscientes a tres matones del Cártel en un club de striptease que sirve de fachada. "Pero su servicio al cliente era... mortalmente aburrido." Mientras Vin, revisando cámaras de seguridad hackeadas, comenta: "Mira el lado bueno, Código 9. Al menos la contaminación en el puerto oculta el olor a los que tú dejas atrás." La cacería es total. "La Jauría" de Ómicron, los sicarios del Cártel, los esbirros de Thorne y la policía corrupta de Bell quieren sus cabezas. Nate deberá usar cada gramo de su cerebro y cada gota de su brutal eficiencia para descifrar el Expediente, enfrentar la verdad sobre su pasado, decidir si Seraphine es su perdición o su salvación, y tal vez, solo tal vez, hacer justicia en una ciudad donde la corrupción es el único sistema que funciona. "Redención, Cuervo?", pregunta Nate mientras apunta a su siguiente objetivo, el humo de su Upmann dibujando una corona efímera sobre su cabeza. "Aquí lo único que se redime son las balas recicladas. Apunta y reza... o mejor, solo apunta." ¿Sobrevivirá Nate Graves lo suficiente para ver el Expediente Cerberus reventar en la cara de los poderosos? ¿O será solo otro nombre tachado en una lista interminable de bajas, fumando su último cigarrillo en el infierno que ayudó a crear? En esta ciudad, incluso la verdad huele a ceniza y tabaco caro... y tiene muy mal sentido del humor.
Ronnie_Praga · 2K Views

underneath

"You fucking kidding me?!" what was wrong with him? He looked mad than usual. His hair was falling on the left side of his face as he fumed in anger. I felt alarmed and started moving back till I hit the headboard. "Lying to everyone so you seem cool?!" His eyes were a different shade of green I'd never seen before. "Yo bro. This is not what you want. chill." I turned my head to the voice and found Saint standing there holding the door knob. Part of me was glad he was there. But really, would he help if I needed it? He hadn't been any different from his friend. _ _ _ _ "what do you want then?" I felt defeated. I looked over to Saint he had completely tune out f the conversation. Gathering everything I could summon I turned back to Damien. He should get on with it then. "You. You, to fucking listen to me! " "You, to not disobey me!" With every sentence he finished, he took a step closer. "You, to keep sleazy hands off you. Especially stupid Nate! " You, to know your place act as it!" With Asia thinking she's at the brim and max of all mischief and risqué in her world, what happens when a certain someone comes along showing her he's more mischievous, risqué, and nefarious? Slowly invading her with his narcissistic and unhinged ways. In this new place, she meets new people who are more than what they lead on. And there comes the constant itching edge to rip the surfaces off and see what's really underneath. And trust me, underneath is never pretty.
Gigiluv · 16.5K Views

His Heart longs for Another

Everyone," Evans said, his voice booming, "I want you to meet someone special. This is Bella, my partner." The tray slipped from my hands, crashing to the floor. Glass shattered, champagne soaking my shoes. I grabbed the bar, my legs giving out, as Bella's gaze locked on mine. Her eyes were cold, hostile, like I was a stranger she despised. My sister, alive, glaring at me with a hate I didn't understand. "Vivian!" Clara rushed over, grabbing my arm. "What's wrong?" I couldn't speak, my throat locked. Madeline's laugh rang out, sharp and mocking. "Such grace," she called, stepping closer. "Someone clean this up." Nate was at my side now, his voice urgent. "Vivian, talk to me. What's happening?" I stared at Bella, descending with Evans, her smile sharp as a blade. "She is my sister…" I whispered, my voice breaking. "She is supposed to be dead." Vivian Grants was once the beloved daughter of New York’s wealthiest family—until one tragic mistake shattered her world. When her sister drowned under her watch, her father’s scorn forced her into exile. For ten years, she lived like a shadow, too broken to return, too afraid to face her past. Then she met Evans Newton, the man who became her refuge but never her love. No matter how hard she tried to reach him, his heart belonged to someone else. And on the night she thought she would finally earn his affection, he brought home the one person she had spent a decade mourning. Her sister. Bella Grants was alive. And she wasn’t just back. She was here to reclaim everything. As the lies unravel, Vivian realizes her past was never what it seemed. The people she trusted are hiding dark secrets, and the truth about Bella’s disappearance is more terrifying than she ever imagined. But in a world where love is a game, betrayal is currency, and the dead don’t stay buried, Vivian has only one choice.
canvajosh16 · 5.5K Views

The Accidental Executor

The Accidental Executor is a high-stakes thriller set in New Orleans, where Nate Bell, an ordinary man with no ties to a criminal underworld, unexpectedly becomes the executor of the vast estate of a recently deceased billionaire, Elias LaRoux. What seems like a simple legal matter soon spirals into a dangerous conspiracy involving powerful AI systems, corrupt elites, and deadly secrets that LaRoux left behind. Nate discovers that LaRoux’s true legacy isn’t just wealth — it’s the AI known as ÉCHO, a self-aware system built to predict and manipulate global events, from market crashes to political shifts. As Nate digs deeper into LaRoux’s unfinished will, he uncovers hidden pieces of a puzzle that could either give him control over the most powerful technological force on Earth or lead to his destruction. With the help of a mysterious hacker named Nova, Nate must navigate a web of intrigue, betrayal, and shadowy figures, including rogue former LaRoux employees and a secretive cabal of elites known as the Committee of Shadows. As Nate races to unlock LaRoux’s final secrets, he faces impossible choices: whether to control ÉCHO’s power for himself, destroy it, or fall victim to a system that may already have its own plans for the future. In a city brimming with ghosts of the past and shadows of the present, Nate Bell must decide if he is a pawn in a game far beyond his control… or if he will change the course of history forever.
Know_yourself · 14.3K Views

Hara is Alive

Ang buhay ay parang apoy. Kapag maliit, madaling patayin. Kapag malaki, mahirap patayin. Pero hindi gan’on ang tunay na buhay—dahil kahit maliit ka man o malaki, madali ka pa ring patayin. Hindi natin pagmamay-ari ang buhay na meron tayo ngayon pero sadyang may mga taong handang wakasan ang kanilang buhay para sa inaasam-asam na kapayapaan sa sakit na nararamdaman. Meron namang binawian ng buhay na hindi naman nila ginusto, lalo’t na ang pagkitil ng isang buhay na hindi mo naman pagmamay-ari. May mga taong gusto mabuhay, pero hindi nabigyan ng pag-asang mabuhay. Alam nating lahat na ikaw at ako ay magkaiba. Dahil tayo ay ginawa ayon sa gusto ng Diyos, ngunit tatanggapin mo ba ang buhay na hindi naman dapat sa ‘yo? O pababayaan mo na lang dahil hindi mo ito gusto at pagmamay-ari? O gagamitin mo ito para sa iyong paghihiganti? Isang araw na akong walang tulog dahil sa mga pangungutya ng mga kaklase, guro, at mga tinuring kong totoong kaibigan. Hindi ko na alam kung paano ko kakayanin pa. Yesterday, my friends told me to do the dare. Sabi nila, katuwaan lang. I don’t know kung bakit ko ginawa ang katangahang bagay na ‘yon. “Hara, you must do the dare. I promise, he truly likes you.” Nahihiya akong gawin ang dare kasi malalaman nila na meron pala akong tinatagong nararamdaman sa isa sa mga gwapong, magaling, at babaerong sikat na MVP Basketball player sa Cor Jesu College. Sino naman kasi ang hindi magkakagusto sa isang katulad niya na, everytime mo sya na makikita ay ngumingiti siya ‘tapos dagdag mo pa ‘yong mapupula niyang labi at ‘yong thick eyebrows niya. “Okay, I’ll do the dare, but make sure na hindi ‘to malalaman ng iba.” Sila ‘yong mga babaeng grupo sa school namin na nagkaisa para takutin ang mga babae at bakla sa school namin na ‘wag lalapitan o kausapin ang kanilang prinsipe raw. Nakita ko si JM sa labas ng room namin kung saan siya lang mag-isang nakaupo sa isang white plastic chair habang hawak-hawak niya ang kaniyang cellphone. Nasa harap ko na siya pero ang mga kamay, paa, at katawan ko ay parang ayaw nang humakbang papalapit sa kaniya pati na ‘yong anino ko gusto nang umurong. “Sige na, Hara!” boses ni Christian sa likod ko na nagtatago sa may pintuan ng room namin. Lumingon ako at sininyahasan ko na gagawin ko na ang dare nila. “JM, ahm… ano k-kasi,” nauutal ako. Hind ko na tuloy alam kung ano ang sasabihin sa kaniya. Ang mga bibig koy tila parang may nakadikit na glue na parang ayaw na nitong bumuka. Subalit, nilakasan ko ang aking loob upang matapos na ito. “Bakit, Hara?” tanong ni JM, kita sa mukha niya ang pagkalito sa kilos ko. “Dare lang ‘to, huh. Sana ‘wag mong masamain. Can I kiss you?” Hindi ko namalayan—ang pinkish, smooth, at nakakaakit na labi ni JM ay nakadampi na pala sa inosente kong labi. Saglit akong natigilan. His lips... were on mine. Para akong kidlat na tinamaan sa kalmadong gabi—walang babala, walang panahon para umiwas. Ang patak ng ulan ay tila pluma ng tadhana, dahan-dahang sumusulat ng eksenang hindi ko kailanman inasahan. Sa bawat segundo, parang umiikot ang mundo nang mas mabilis—para akong nasa Ferris wheel na nawalan ng kontrol, lumulutang sa pagitan ng takot at pagkamangha. Ang lamig ng paligid ay unti-unting natunaw sa init na hindi ko maipaliwanag, parang apoy na biglang sumiklab sa gitna ng bagyo. I was barely clothed—what I had on was torn to shreds. That’s the only way I could describe myself when they found my body behind the abandoned school comfort room. Makalipas ang ilang taon, tuluyan nang naglaho ang usapan tungkol sa pagkamatay ko. Wala nang balita, wala nang tanong. Siguro’y pinasara na ang kaso dahil wala silang ebidensiyang nakuha, at wala ring makapagsabi kung sino ang pumatay sa akin. Ang lumabas na lang sa balita: suicide. Dahil daw nalulong ako sa droga. Dahil daw sa stress—sa school, sa bahay. But now I’m back… And they’ll pay… For treating me like some toy—something to break, to use, to discard when they were done.
GenZRizal · 156K Views
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