Claire North

Up north, there’s nothing but snow, emptiness, and a silence that’s lasted fifteen thousand years. Up north, there’s nothing but death… and ancient beings that never died off because they refuse to. Just sittin’ there, sprawled across the ruins of a kingdom that once thrived long, long ago. And even after all that time, even though the world’s moved on and everyone’s forgotten… they still whisper about him that tyrant they called the Fallen Angel, the one locked away in the frost of the North, frozen stiff beneath his pitiful armour. But now… He’s waking up again. Back on his feet. Got no clue who he is—or what he once was. And so, he walks the same path he walked before. Right over the bones of millions… bones that were once lives, blood, and tragedy. Because now his will is his own again. *"Chapter updates every Thursday and Monday"* Yes, here is very important. Discord community group For northern soldiers https://discord.gg/pMFXkPcp

Under a crimson moon, Brian discovered that just like some rare extreme psychopaths, he also acquired a miraculous ability: to fulfill the lingering attachment of the remains and receive gifts from the corpses. While he felt joy, there was also a bit of confusion. Being of good conduct and benevolent to others, why did he also receive the crimson moon's gift? This was the greatest insult to his noble character!!!

Ethan, a high school student who impulsively crosses a boundary with his quiet classmate, Claire, during a sweltering summer afternoon. What begins as a thoughtless act leaves lasting emotional ripples. As Claire withdraws into silence, Ethan is left grappling with guilt, confusion, and the realization of the harm he caused. Through an anonymous letter to the school’s counseling program, he begins to confront his actions and seek redemption. This tender, introspective story explores themes of regret, empathy, and emotional growth, capturing the fragile moment when a boy first learns what it means to truly care for another person.

Three days. That’s how close I was to marrying Alistair, the man I’d loved for six years, the man whose life I’d literally saved with my own rare blood. I was just admiring the final pearl on my wedding dress, a gown I’d poured my soul into, when he called. The wedding? Off. He was marrying my stepsister, Ivy. Her dying wish, he said. Six months to live, maybe less. The kicker? He’d already taken my wedding dress from my studio for her. Just like that, six years, countless transfusions, our shared dreams – all tossed aside for the girl who’d made my life a living hell since childhood. He even offered me “compensation,” as if my future had a price tag. But if Alistair and Ivy thought I’d just crumble, they seriously underestimated me. They wanted my fiancé? Fine. But it would cost them. First, our multi-million-dollar fashion company, Evening Gala – built on my designs, my vision. He signed it over. Then, a cool million for the stolen dress. He paid. Another million for the wedding jewelry they dared to ask me to hand over for Ivy. Cha-ching. You’d think they’d learn. But no. Their next proposal was the most insulting yet: Alistair actually suggested that I should just wait. That after Ivy’s ‘inevitable’ passing in a few months, he and I could just pick up where we left off, have an even better wedding. Seriously? Enough was enough. If Ivy wanted to play bride with my life, she was going to get a taste of what happens when you push someone too far. Let's just say her hospital room celebration involved a lot more smoke, water, and screaming than she bargained for, all thanks to a little wedding gift from yours truly. Now they know I’m not the same Hazel they could walk all over. I’ve got my company, a pile of their cash, and a whole lot of scores to settle. They think this is over? This game of revenge is just getting started. And believe me, I play to win.

At 28, Phuby is an unemployed otaku in Cirebon, Indonesia, struggling to find purpose after years of disappointment. Just when he’s on the verge of giving up, a mysterious system appears—changing his life in ways he never imagined. As he navigates new opportunities, unexpected connections, and the weight of his past, Phuby finds himself on a journey of self-discovery, love, and renewal. PS. if you like this novel, thank you for liking my creation, but if you don't like it, Please, no need for the negative comment and just leave, thank you very much ^_^

Tres días. Así de cerca estaba de casarme con Alistair, el hombre al que había amado durante seis años, el hombre cuya vida literalmente había salvado con mi propia sangre rara. Estaba admirando la última perla de mi vestido de novia, un vestido en el que había puesto toda mi alma, cuando él llamó. La boda? Cancelada. Se iba a casar con mi hermanastra, Ivy. Su último deseo, dijo él. Seis meses de vida, quizás menos. ¿Lo peor? Ya había tomado mi vestido de novia de mi estudio para ella. Así sin más, seis años, innumerables transfusiones, nuestros sueños compartidos – todo descartado por la chica que había hecho de mi vida un infierno desde la infancia. Incluso me ofreció una "compensación", como si mi futuro tuviera un precio. Pero si Alistair e Ivy pensaban que simplemente me derrumbaría, me subestimaron seriamente. ¿Querían a mi prometido? Bien. Pero les costaría. Primero, nuestra empresa de moda multimillonaria, Evening Gala – construida con mis diseños, mi visión. Él la cedió. Luego, un frío millón por el vestido robado. Lo pagó. Otro millón por las joyas de boda que se atrevieron a pedirme que entregara para Ivy. Cha-ching. Pensarías que aprenderían. Pero no. Su siguiente propuesta fue la más insultante: Alistair realmente sugirió que yo debería simplemente esperar. Que después del 'inevitable' fallecimiento de Ivy en unos meses, él y yo podríamos simplemente retomar donde lo dejamos, tener una boda aún mejor. ¿En serio? Ya era suficiente. Si Ivy quería jugar a ser novia con mi vida, iba a probar lo que sucede cuando empujas a alguien demasiado lejos. Digamos que su celebración en la habitación del hospital involucró mucho más humo, agua y gritos de lo que ella esperaba, todo gracias a un pequeño regalo de bodas de mi parte. Ahora saben que no soy la misma Hazel a la que podían pisotear. Tengo mi empresa, un montón de su dinero y muchas cuentas que saldar. ¿Piensan que esto ha terminado? Este juego de venganza apenas comienza. Y créanme, juego para ganar.

Fifteen years ago, Asahi Ryuuji was just a humble farmer and martial arts enthusiast from Earth—until he was transported to another world and gifted with an extraordinary power known only as the [Gift of the World]. Chosen as humanity’s last hope, he fought endlessly across kingdoms, ravaged battlefields, and against time itself. And finally, he did the unthinkable: he defeated the Demon Lord and his four strongest generals in a single, world-shaking battle. But victory didn’t bring him peace. Haunted by the countless lives he ended—even those of monsters—Asahi vanished from the world he saved. No grand parades. No goodbyes. No crown. He retreated to the most dangerous and uncharted island in the realm, where nature is wild, magic is ancient, and dragons still roam. There, he began a new life—one of soil, silence, and healing. Now 35 years old, Asahi farms quietly, surrounded by beasts most would flee from, and seeks only the comfort of growing things and listening to the wind. But the world hasn't forgotten him. Neither has she. Elysia—the Dragon Queen, strongest of her kind and ruler of skies—descends upon his island, not with fire or fury, but with understanding. Having watched from afar as Asahi sacrificed everything, she comes not to drag him back to glory, but to stay... by his side. This is not the story of battles and heroes. It is the story of what happens after the final war. Of quiet mornings, shared meals, and slowly blooming love. Of a man learning how to live again.

To Yun Jieshi, it seemed that life had a way more ominous meaning than he had previously imagined. He had never asked for much in all his twenty-whatever years of living. His dream was to make up for all that he had missed, all he was never taught about half of his heritage, his culture. Who really was Sun Wukong? Was he better than Superman? What really was an Immortal? Was it a greater existence than a Celestial? Did Pangu really make the world with his very own body? Why was Faye Wong so damn cool?! So many questions! The reward for Yun Jieshi’s curiosity and devotion, however, was a whole new adventure in an alternate world, mystical and mysterious in nature. Graced with magnificent powers and privileges, the little monkey must head North, not as the Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, but as the Discount Sage, Lesser than Most…for a time. Into the cold, into the bizarre, grand stories await his ears and eyes. --- Author's Note: Please be sure to read the Auxillary Chapter to find out if this story is to your tastes or not. Also, please don't complain too hard about the cover. I'm not trying to be obnoxious with the Chinese characters pasted on it. I just haven't found a better cover yet.

After losing her husband, Claire Betancour seeks refuge on the peaceful Island of Blue Herons. As newly elected mayor, she balances motherhood, duty, and the delicate peace of a close-knit community. But when a trusted school crossing guard vanishes and whispers of addiction resurface, Claire is forced to confront not only the fragility of those around her—but her own limits. With her daughter’s safety at stake and long-buried tensions bubbling up, Claire must make hard decisions that could reshape the island forever. A heartwarming yet quietly suspenseful tale of responsibility, redemption, and the bonds that hold a small community together.

The day Lyra Kahler was given an assignment by the King, she knew she’d be breaking not just one, but two promises One, to her father for never stepping into Erdonal, and second, to her childhood friend for not talking to the seer. After the enemy King Aslan erased her bloodline and rewrote history painting her family as traitors, for Lyra war is personal, she wants nothing more than revenge. Being raised in Rasfalian Military War Camp, she spends her life sharpening rage into a weapon and trying to hide the bonding magic that keeps arising inside of her. When she's forced to collaborate with an enemy prince, who may hold the answers she seeks, Lyra realised that she's nothing more than a pawn in a centuries-old game. The deeper she falls into the war's tangled web, the more she begins to question everything... including the truth about her past.

In a world where power is measured in credits, contracts, and class-level hacks, death is just the start of something way more expensive. When 27-year-old Kade Elaris wakes up in a body that isn't his, in a world where life runs on a hyper-intelligent System and your social status is quite literally coded, he thinks it’s all just another twisted post-death hallucination. That is… until he sees his Starter Credit balance: 500,000 Credits. And the words "Glitchborn Trait Activated." In this dazzlingly cruel city of glass and gravity-defying wealth, everyone wants something. From digital ghosts in the undernet to AI-brokered assassins and guilds that trade in souls, survival isn’t earned by skill alone—it’s paid for in blood, brains, and billion-credit gambles. But Kade isn’t here just to survive. Armed with a sarcastic, sentient system that glitches at just the right (or wrong) time, a past life full of regrets, and an unshakable taste for danger, he’s ready to turn this world upside down. Whether it wants him to or not. Futuristic fantasy meets system-lit in a reincarnation saga full of high-stakes politics, unpredictable upgrades, dangerous romance, and a protagonist who buys first and asks questions later.

“Cast aside by my own blood. Abandoned in the cold. Betrayed for my own sins. But they should all remember one thing… I didn’t die. I became the North. And in these lands of ice and blood, I will build my kingdom, stone by stone, corpse by corpse. Through cunning, through desire, through cruelty… I will take back everything they denied me. And more.” > Banished by his own family for his treachery, the young noble Cassian is exiled to the wild, frozen North — a land ruled by the law of the strongest and the most primal instincts. His crimes? Lying, betraying, seducing, and humiliating his kin. In this world of red snow and hungry wolves, most would have frozen to death or wasted away in shame. But not him. For Cassian has no faith, no morals, no limits. With a razor-sharp mind and a poisoned tongue, he decides to turn this frozen wasteland into his own fief… and come back to haunt those who cast him out. Between political intrigue, sordid alliances, manipulation of desires, and merciless war, Caelan uses every weapon at his disposal — whether it’s the chessboard, the bedroom, or the dagger in the dark — to conquer the North… and then the entire kingdom. The throne doesn’t go to the one who deserves it… but to the one who dares take it. [This story contains mature themes, violence, and explicit scenes. Reader discretion advised.]

As an illegitimate daughter of the late Count Rotschild, Vivianne's life has been a living hell since her father's death from the plague, along with her mother. Forced to live as a servant in the Rothschild mansion, Vivianne's fortunes take an even darker turn when her powerful stepbrother, the current Count, arranges for her to marry the tyrannical emperor, Dietrich Erengrad. However, Dietrich rejects Vivianne as his mate due to her unique pheromones, which continue to attract other alpha werewolves even after he marks her. Tossed aside without protection, Vivianne becomes trapped in a nightmare, unable to control her own heats as she is mocked, used, and treated as a mere lust object by the lustful alpha wolves of the imperial palace. After enduring three years of this living hell, Vivianne sees no other choice but to take her own life. In her final act, she curses those who have abused her, praying that if she is ever given another chance at life, her tormentors will experience an even worse fate. Miraculously, the gods hear Vivianne's plea and grant her a second chance, sending her back in time three months before her horrific ordeal began. Now, Vivianne is determined to escape this cruel destiny by any means necessary, no matter the cost.

Claire has been given a second chance at life. After being betrayed and killed by her own best friend, she wakes up four years in the past—back in her teenage body, with all the memories of her painful future intact. Determined to right her wrongs, Claire vows to fix everything: the lies, the cruelty, even the broken pieces of her loves. But fate isn’t so easily rewritten. Some destinies resist change—and some consequences come no matter how hard you try to escape them. Can she really change her fate?

The garden glowed beneath a canopy of fairy lights, alive with music, laughter, and the soft clinking of glasses. Anna stood in the center of it all, heart full, watching Mark with his friends and feeling Claire’s steady hand in hers. It was a night of celebration—of love, new beginnings, and everything finally falling into place. As the evening unfolded in perfect harmony, an unexpected tension sliced through the joy. Lauren, Mark’s ex, appeared at the edge of the crowd. She moved silently through the party, eyes fixed ahead, until she stepped onto the small stage where Anna stood. And then—she swung her fist toward Anna’s face.

Ethan Carter has built his empire from the ground up, dedicating his life to success while shutting out distractions-especially love. But when his childhood best friend, Claire Reynolds, returns after years of being away, she's nothing like the girl he remembers. Fierce, independent, and determined not to be charmed by the billionaire bachelor, Claire makes it clear she has no interest in rekindling the past. But as old memories resurface and new sparks ignite, Ethan finds himself facing the one thing he never planned for-falling in love.

Claire receives a strange dream the night before her 18th birthday, an unknown goddess offers her power as her paladin. This power comes with a "gift" Claire was not ready for, but if it means getting her brother back, then she'll master it. Join Claire and her party as they navigate adventuring, fighting against tyranny, and the gifts the goddess bestowed them. Tags: Futa MC Futa Harem Futa X Futa Polygamy Incest You can support me if you'd like.  https://patreon.com/ItsKawaiiNoon536

Gu Mianmian lived her whole life feeding others, her tears, her dreams, her money. She gave up her spot in culinary school for her sister. Gave up her dowry for her stepmother. Almost gave up her restaurant dream for a man who swore he’d love her forever. The night before their wedding, she saw ten years ahead, a future of lies, loss, and betrayal. So she called it off. That same day, he married her cousin. This time? She doesn’t cry. She doesn’t beg. She marries the crippled third son of the powerful Lu family. Then she opens Wanwei Lou (Ten Thousand Flavors House) and feeds her enemies their karma on a silver plate. Genre: 1980s Chinese Urban Romance + Foresight + Restaurant Empire + Face-Slapping.

The world is nothing but a giant chessboard—a game where only the cleverest pull the strings and walk away victorious. The court, its schemes, its endless facades… I quickly grew tired of it all. Too predictable. Too draining. So I chose a different game to play: the North. They say it’s a harsh land, wild and unforgiving, filled with scornful barbarians and savage beasts. Perfect. A playground worthy of me, a challenge that suits my talents. Banished by my own father, condemned by a council far too confident, here I stand—free. Free to weave my web, to sow chaos however I please. North, entertain me! And to the rest of you—be patient. When I’m done with my little vacation, I’ll be back.

Hamon—a mysterious man from the North, adrift in the currents of life, devoid of direction and ambition. His heart beats solely for the allure of gold and the fleeting joys of his own amusement. Yet beneath the surface, is there something more he is searching for? Follow Hamon through a world of danger, deception, and buried truths as he’s forced to confront what lies beneath his wandering.

Lucas Harrington is the perfect bachelor on paper wealthy, powerful, and single. At least, that’s what the world believes. Behind closed doors, he’s secretly married to Claire, a woman chosen more out of convenience than love, in response to relentless pressure from his family to settle down. Their union, hidden from everyone, has always felt more like a contract than a commitment. Claire, however, has always hoped for more. She dreams of the day Lucas will truly see her, love her, and acknowledge their marriage publicly. When she discovers she’s finally pregnant after months of trying she believes this baby could be the miracle that brings them closer. But on the night she prepares to share the news with her husband, everything shatters. Lucas receives a message that leaves him breathless: Maya is back. Maya the woman he loved deeply before she vanished without a word three years ago. The woman he never stopped thinking about. Now, with Claire waiting to announce her pregnancy and Maya back in town wanting to meet, Lucas finds himself standing at a crossroads. One woman carries his child. The other still holds his heart. When love, loyalty, and secrets collide, someone is bound to break.

working in a mental hospital was nothing new for Claire, she'd always wanted to help people but... something about a patient she knew unsettled her so damn much. The thing about crazy people is that their loyal, yet because of their hostile actions their often pushed aside. :|: photo from someone on Pinterest (my bad I forgot) :|:

Evangeline “Eva” Claire Lioré was once a brilliant, overworked woman from a cold, futuristic world. When exhaustion finally claimed her, she didn’t expect to wake up as a baby in the arms of luxury—a second chance in a modern world where time moved slower, kisses came warmer, and desire wore velvet gloves.

(I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com) He was living a normal, happy life. 『When the raven calls thrice at the break of dawn, remember the life you left behind. For it is in the memories of yesteryears that you will find the strength to forge tomorrow』 A loving father and a successful confession. Good looks and top of his class. He had all he wanted, however... 『The raven will guide you to wisdom, but beware its twin; for it brings only sorrow. The path of Odin is paved with both light and darkness. Choose wisely; lest you shall be consumed by it』 It seemed like the threads of eternity had something else planned for him. Severed strands still drift in the cosmos as he was plucked away from one, and planted into another reality. Another world. Universe. Even though reincarnation was the last thing he wanted. 『It was carved in destiny itself』 "Fuck off..." This is the story of a boy becoming a man, an ordinary becoming an unordinary-- the youngest transitioning into the oldest. The guiding star of the north. ********************** This is my first time making a story like this. Hope you enjoy it. Add it to library, comment and review if you like it. Cover is still being made by "Octowobs" This is a temporary cover. Thanks.

In a world full of fantastical beings and mystery, a young girl tries to find her place in a world that she was never meant to know. Will she go back to her old life while pretending to know nothing? Will she accept this new world? Or will this world force her to be unable to have a normal life?

[Status: Ongoing] ***I update when I can and have time*** ~~~~~ "I can't help but love you, even though I try not to." ~~~~~ “Every time you speak all I hear is the shrieking of a dying cat!” “Well, every time you speak I want to strangle myself!” They both shared a small silence after their statements. “Screw you, Lewis!” Clair humphed and turned her heels, changing her direction to her bedroom. “Lewis? Did you just call me Lewis?” James’s eyes turned wide as he marched after her. “Yes, and?”
 “Well screw you too Ainara.” Clair gasped. “You dirty little-“
 “You started this first!” Oh, she begged to differ. “You man child!” “Are you seriously speaking right now? You’re acting like a child yourself!” “Whatever I’m out of this stuffy palace!” “If you’re going to run away at least don’t announce it. Look how that turned out for you last time.” He mocked. “Well, third times the charm! L-E-W-I-S” She raised her hand picking up her pace as he still followed behind her persistently. He suddenly stopped and said, “Fine. You can try to run away I don’t care.” Clair halted her steps and turned around. “Really?” She asked. He could imagine literal hearts in her eyes right now. Not responding he turned around and walked to the opposite direction where his room was, only to realize they had the same bedroom! He then turned around and entered their room, slamming the door shut. Clair scoffed and ran down the hall to make her grand escape. ….. A few minutes later, If the guards who were trying to help up their unconscious fellow guards, didn’t witness their King pick up their Queen and drop her on his shoulder like a bag of potatoes, they would have thought he was carrying their Queen’s corpse. With her head hanging low Clair groaned. “You said I could escape.”
 “No, I said you could try.” ******* Cold-blooded.Cruel.Demoness.Killer. That’s what they labeled her as, not that they were wrong. She was feared amongst all killers, many said the devil himself was afraid of her. But others insisted she was the devil herself! This was the way she survived, the way she trained herself for the most important day of her life. The day she could take revenge on the man who had stolen all her family members from her. Saved by her adopted father in the attempt to give up on her own life, she received a new identity and chance. Just when she thought she was able to put her past away, someone shows up with the intention of marrying his son off to her. Since when did she get men as offerings? Sure she was a goddess, but guys chill out! "It was love at first sight!" Her adopted father insisted. The way they both tried to strangle each other as soon as they met, was love at first sight? What are we? What have we become? -------- (TW's: mentions of sexual assault, r@pe, and suicide.) Instagram: Author_lizmorgan Discord: lizmorgan#9231 Discord Link: https://discord.gg/pA7JTjngJv

Jake Miller was transmigrated as a scion of Montague family, the only viscount of the North. What will happen when this city boy in the fantasy world meets horrors of the World Ignaria. and can he run away from the Montague family.

NOT YOUR REGULAR MAFIA STORY! A story of obsession, danger, and the kind of love that demands everything. If you’re looking for soft kisses and fairy-tale promises, this isn’t it. *** “This is not a game,” Lucas growled, stepping in, his presence dark and overwhelming. “Don’t ever do that again. You have no idea what you mean to me.” Claire’s inhaled sharply and she couldn’t believe the next words that came out of her own mouth. “Then show me,” she whispered in a short breath. In one swift movement, his hand gripped the back of her neck. “You have no idea what you’re asking for,” he murmured, staring into her soul, his breath warm against her skin. But Claire didn’t flinch. She slid her hand down, brushing against the hard outline of him through his jeans, maintaining intense eye contact. “I do.” *** Claire was just another struggling actress until a mafia boss handed her a ring and asked her to act as his wife. “Just one year, and you’ll never hear from me again,” he said. Yeah, right. Let’s see how that goes. He’s dangerous. Obsessive. Powerful. And he doesn’t like to share.