A Touch Of Sweetness

A contract. A blindfold. A man who doesn’t ask—he takes. Leigh Arden didn’t climb her way to the top of Cain Industries just to fall for its ruthless CEO. But Damian Cain isn’t just her boss he’s the storm that undoes her. What started with one forbidden kiss in a glass elevator spirals into late-night summons, silk restraints, and a gold-embossed contract with Clause 13: No emotions. No attachments. Just pleasure. But neither of them expected obsession. As Damian pushes Leigh to surrender control, she learns there’s more to him than dominance—there’s damage. And the deeper she falls, the more dangerous the game becomes. Because in this war of lust and power, someone always breaks first. And it might be her.

after dying, our female lead was taken to another world that's completely opposite to her life,her assistant from her old world ended himself and also joined her in the new world,see the progress of the love between side characters and main characters... please note that if you can't handle bløød, don't read

After obtaining the Mech Designer System, Ves aims to create the greatest mechs in the galaxy! In the far future, the galactic human civilization has entered the Age of Mechs. The countless lesser powers of humanity have come to adopt mechs as their main weapons of war. Only a small number of humans have the right genetic aptitude to pilot these destructive war machines the size of buildings. Born to a military family in the edge of the galaxy, Ves Larkinson is one of the many people who lacks the talent to earn glory in battle. Instead, he became a mech designer. Helped by his missing father, Ves has obtained the mysterious Mech Designer System that can help him rise in the galaxy and beyond. His mechs based on the principles of life quickly allows him to rise to prominence. Powerful and highly compatible with mech pilots, his products have the potential to take the market by storm. However, success does not come easily, and countless challenges bar his ability to sell his mechs to a market eager for innovation! With the sins of the human race in the galactic arena slowly catching up, Ves must navigate the perils of the ultra-competitive mech market and maintain control over his growing organization of misfits. This is the golden age of mechs. This is the golden age of humanity. The question is, will it last? "Any challenge can be overcome as long as I design the right mech!" --Join The Mech Touch's unofficial Discord server! https://discord.gg/APB5KCU --Follow my Instagram and Twitter! https://www.instagram.com/mlduong https://twitter.com/MLDuong --Cover Art by Derek-Paul Carll (carlldpn) --The Mech Touch is an original webnovel written by ML "Exlor" Duong. The Mech Touch is mainly published on Webnovel.com and a select few platforms affiliated with the parent company of this website.

> He watched her for years. He stole her. He claimed her. Now he wants to break her… until she calls it love. Aurora Hale has always been quiet—an invisible girl in a loud world. But when a mysterious box appears on her bed containing her missing underwear and a red silk ribbon, she realizes someone has been watching her. Someone who knows where she lives. What she fears. And exactly when to take her. When Aurora wakes up, she’s no longer in her dorm room. She’s locked inside a cold, elegant mansion… and he’s waiting. Damien Wolfe — rich, brilliant, dangerous, and obsessed. He doesn’t want her love. He wants her obedience. He says she’s his. He says she’ll carry his child. And he says that no matter how much she fights, no matter how much she shivers when he touches her… She’ll never escape. Because love, to him, means owning her. Completely. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains scenes of stalking, non-consensual intimacy, psychological manipulation, forced pregnancy, and emotional trauma. It is a work of dark fiction intended for mature audiences (18+). Reader discretion is strongly advised.

“Please Touch Me, Master.” This was Bi Chen’s go-to game, and after nearly reaching 100% Completion in it, he suddenly finds himself in the game world of Alteir. Unfortunately, this only marks the beginning of his problems. In this world, there are all kinds of creatures, but the only category that matters are two: Masters & Slaves. What happens when this transmigrator from Earth gets stuck as a slave from the very start and must now find a way to not only survive, but also ascend beyond even the realm of Master and become a Sovereign? Worse still… how can he do this when his Race is recognized as the weakest in the world. —Lesser Undead, Zombie. Tags: Fantasy. Action. Adventure. Taming. Antihero. Villain. Survival. Magic. WeaktoStrong. Romance. Harem.

It's simple. A vengeful wildfire of a woman. A tyrant who begs to be burned. When Aria crashes into Kael’s empire, hellbent on making him pay for taking her job away, she’s met not with defiance—but a dare. “You want revenge?” he taunts, voice dripping with dark invitation. “Then ruin me. Take your pound of flesh exactly where it hurts.” His proposition is a trap laced with sin: As expected he calls the shots in his bed, her contempt is his twisted aphrodisiac. “Hate me until your hands shake,” he growls. “But do it on top of me, where I can watch you savor every cut.” Their arrangement is a collision of dominance and delirium. Aria wields her fury like a blade, determined to break him. Kael? He thrives under her wrath, goading her darker, deeper, hungrier. But vengeance turns slippery when every insult she hisses ignites his obsession, and every cold glare melts into bruising kisses. Soon, the bed becomes a battleground—her nails carving victory into his skin, his whispers a serpent’s promise: “Chain me with your rage, darling. I’ll still come back for more." The rules are simple: No mercy. No surrender. But as their games spiral into something ravenous, who’s destroying whom? And when hatred burns this hot, what’s left when the ashes cool?

A band of amnesiac souls journey to reclaim their forgotten memories after having their bodies toyed with and consciousnesses placed into dolls—dolls, which once inhabited, grant the user a supernatural touch that can alter reality…

The fantasy adventure began from a life of a girl named Eve Ainsley who seemingly had find ordinary no longer in her grasp. After encountering an unusual entity named Charger and a world above her knowledge known as Elis, she might even discover more about herself. And perhaps even the truth. Note: This is written with journal-style based on Eve's point of view. For that, there will be two perspective where one is written by Eve in a tale and the other is written by script based on actual thing that happened.

“Happy Christmas Eve!” chuckled the old man as he strapped a watch around Misha’s wrist. “Have a nice trip.” The next morning, the 25-year-old Misha woke up with a pounding headache, sore muscles, and strong nausea. In short, the perfect hangover. But when he saw his reflection in the mirror, he soon realized that the pain wasn’t caused by the terrifying amount of alcohol he had drunk the previous day. His body had shrunk. A lot. He didn’t have the time to think too much about it since his mother suddenly erupted in his room - the next day, his sister did the same thing. Mother and sister who had died a long time ago. The old man wasn't crazy. As he had predicted, Misha did travel back in time, just before losing his loved ones. And so, Misha had now one mission: changing the dreadful fate of his mother and sister and sending away his sister’s boyfriend by all means. They had to break up! Like it or not, that man will bring disaster to the family sooner or later. This time, Misha wouldn't fall for that warm smile and those gentle eyes as he knew they were hiding a cold, insensitive personality. However, things weren’t as simple as he thought, and perhaps the sister’s boyfriend was not the enemy. Perhaps, since the beginning, he had everything wrong and knew nothing of his sister. ________________ *The BL will mostly show up in the second and third volumes. It is a very slow romance, so don't expect the protagonist to fall in love quickly. In the first volume, he has too much on his mind to care about love and such. *There will be contents for 18+ in the second and/or third volume. I will put a warning at the beginning of every NSFW chapter. P@treon: https://www.patreon.com/rsvaesen?fan_landing=true

A small town girl moved to a new city after her graduation to seek freedom that she had been always longing for where she had fateful encounters with many new people with whom she ended up forming bonds she had never hoped for.

A collection of short stories slightly based on reality, but overall comes under fiction.

In the dazzling chaos of stardom, Scripted Touch unfolds the hauntingly tender and intensely passionate tale of Abir Sen — a powerful film icon with a shattered past — and Maholi, a sweet, grounded, aspiring writer who unknowingly carries the last thread of a buried truth. When Maholi stumbles into the film industry, fate ties her to Abir through a mysterious necklace and a forgotten promise made by a dying mother. As Maholi navigates the ruthless world of fame, manipulation, and secrets, she finds herself drawn to the enigmatic star who hides more than just a broken heart. What begins as silent chemistry ignites into a storm of unspoken desires, stolen touches, and late-night whispers. But every moment of passion is shadowed by a dark conspiracy that links their families — a murder, a cover-up, and a boy who saw too much. With powerful enemies like the charmingly vicious Ruchika and the elegant yet deadly stepmother Sulekha circling them, Maholi and Abir must face the fire of the past to claim a future. Through betrayal, heartbreak, and explosive revelations, Scripted Touch explores what happens when love is both a sanctuary and a battleground. A tale of lust, loyalty, buried truths, and rising from the ashes — Scripted Touch is where romance meets revenge in the boldest way.

I stopped sleeping around the time I started seeing shadows that didn’t belong to anyone. The kind that breathed behind cupboard doors. Whispered when no one else was home. I used to think I was losing my mind. Then I met Ardere. She transferred in with haunted eyes and bruises she didn’t talk about. The kind of girl who didn’t touch anyone—and for good reason. Her power wasn’t fire, or flight, or anything survivable. It was grief. Weaponized. If she brushed your skin, you felt every dead thing that ever lived inside her. Most people stayed away. I couldn’t. She was dangerous in a way no one understood. And I was already too hollow to care. Maybe that’s why her power didn’t break me the way it broke everyone else. Or maybe it did. Just slower. Then the people who once stole her came back. And the only way to stop what’s coming is to let her be taken again. To make her break loud enough that they come running. She asked me to help her do it. And I did. I hurt her in ways I swore I never would. She’s gone now. And I don’t know if what’s left of her will ever come back.

Jessica Humphrey has gotten herself into a terrible car accident, which has left her for dead, and it all happened because she caught her boyfriend, Jeremy Allen having sex with her best friend Renee. Her life has been cut short by her cheating boyfriend, and and it’s off to the afterlife she goes. But wait a minute, she doesn’t go to the afterlife because, just like the fairytales, a kiss brings her back to life but she doesn’t come back as hum,an for she starts to see weird supernatural changes to her. Quick reflexes, flexibility, super strength, and she can see demons. She loves her new powers because they make her feel alive, like her alter ego has finally come out, but she’s also a bit scared and wants to understand how all this happened. She is then met with Miles Gonzalez, a handsome man who reveals to her that she’s a Nytheri, a werecat race, and so is he. He uses one of his lives on her by kissing her on the lips because, according to him, they’re destined to be soulmates. Jessica is weirded out by the idea, but she gives in to him because she has a lot to learn. She is pulled into a world of love, passion and the supernatural. She begins to see her worth and why she exists in the world. And also, her ex-boyfriend is her mortal enemy, not just because he cheated on her, but because he’s a werewolf, and Werewolves and Nytheris hate each other. But somehow Jeremy doesn’t care, he will get Jessica back at all costs.

Two distant souls. One casual wave. A thousand almosts. In a world where glances linger longer than words, and silence speaks louder than promises, two people begin to drift closer—never quite colliding, never quite letting go. What starts as a gesture becomes a rhythm, and what was never supposed to mean anything slowly begins to mean everything. This is a story of slow-burning closeness, unspoken feelings, fractured friendships, and the dangerous beauty of being seen too deeply. Some love stories are loud. This one hums in the spaces between.

Ying is a young and powerful chairman, while Jay is a rising singer with strong appeal. They are neighbors across from each other, once close childhood friends, but a major event caused Jay’s family to leave Thailand and move to France for nearly 10 years. Between them, besides the time gap, there is also a deep unresolved conflict. In addition to Ying, Jay has relationships with Faisal—a cheerful, warm, caring, and somewhat mischievous person; Chirawan—a seemingly strict person but deeply caring for those around her; and Kanya—a distant girl with calculating intentions and unpredictable motives. Can Jay and Ying resolve the issues of the past and reconnect? How will the stories of couples like Faisal-Yod and Chirawan-Isra unfold? As secrets are slowly revealed, will they lead to happiness or bring new sorrow?”

Elara's gloves never come off. Her chambers are lined with lead. Even her tears are collected in silver vials before they can poison the earth. The last living heir to the Veyne bloodline, she was born with "The Withering"—a divine curse that turns her skin to poison. After accidentally killing her mother at birth and her nursemaid at age six, she has lived in solitary confinement, her existence known only to the royal alchemists who study her condition. Her only comfort? The dying things she touches don't suffer. Flowers bloom brighter in her grip before turning to ash. Sick animals find peace under her fingers. Until Kieran, a disgraced scholar sentenced to death for heresy, grabs her bare wrist during an escape attempt... And doesn't die.

Vale is a fugitive without a face—an entity condemned to survive by leaping from body to body with a single touch. Once a promising biologist in Oxford, Vale’s life is violently severed when a random act of violence triggers an inexplicable transformation: his consciousness is torn from his dying body and thrust into that of his attacker. From that moment, Vale is forced to navigate a fractured existence, inhabiting strangers’ lives and carrying their memories, desires, and secrets as his own. Haunted by the loss of identity and pursued by relentless hunters who know what he is, Vale drifts through the streets of Zurich and Manchester, always one step ahead, always an outsider. Each new host brings fresh dangers and moral dilemmas—families who sense something is wrong, memories that threaten to overwhelm, and the constant fear of discovery. As Vale searches for meaning in his cursed ability and glimpses of his former self, he is forced to confront what it truly means to be human: is he a mistake, a weapon, or something else entirely? Set against a backdrop of cold cities and hidden lives, this literary thriller explores themes of identity, alienation, and the price of survival. With a voice both intimate and detached, the narrative delves into the psychology of a protagonist who is always present, yet never truly at home—caught between lives, hunted by his past, and searching for a place to belong

Tiana Kings has everything—beauty, fame, and a billion-dollar fashion empire built on making women feel powerful and irresistible. As the CEO of Diamonds, she’s confident that she can have any man she wants. After all, they all want her... until she meets Dylan Haven, her new personal driver—calm, mysterious, and completely immune to her charms. Dylan isn’t impressed by luxury, seduction, or Tiana’s carefully curated image. In fact, he barely acknowledges her at all. Rumors whisper that he doesn’t even like women, which only fuels Tiana’s ego—and her obsession. Determined to break through his cold exterior, she turns their daily drives into a game of flirtation, temptation, and challenge. But what starts as a seductive pursuit quickly unravels into something far more dangerous. Tiana finds herself drawn not to Dylan’s resistance, but to his authenticity. As he becomes the only person who truly sees past her glamorous mask, she begins to question everything she thought made her powerful.

There's just that one person easily plays with your heart strings . even when they are gone the just can't help but come back to and when faced with this scenario Aston explains ".....because she's short and sweet ."

"Queens do not bow to Kings" 16+ All right reserved. Extended synopsis inside. Trigger warning, read at your own advisory. A standalone dark fantasy romance.

Rhoswen on her graduation day was heading to home to celebrate with her parents . but little did she knew after reaching home she will witness the death of her parents. determined to take revenge she entered the den of lion . will she be swallowed by the lion or take revenge? what will happen if one of her enemy falls for her?

In an ancient Javanese kingdom, Rara Seruni, the eldest daughter of a wise and noble Duke, stumbles upon a mysterious book hidden deep within her family's library. To her shock, the book bestows upon her an extraordinary magical power. But before she can fully understand it, tragedy strikes—her father is falsely accused of embezzling royal tribute. Their home is seized, the family's honor is destroyed, and all the men in her household, including her beloved father and brothers, are exiled as forced laborers. Left behind with only her mother and younger sisters, Rara must rise from the ashes. Determined to uncover the truth and restore her family's name, Rara embarks on a journey filled with palace intrigues, betrayal, and lurking dangers. Guided by the ancient book’s power and the wisdom passed down through generations, she must balance the temptation of vengeance with the values of compassion and justice. Will Rara be able to wield her newfound magic without losing herself? Can she overcome the darkness that surrounds the throne and bring light to the truth hidden within the shadows? This is the tale of courage, legacy, and the mystical power of a young woman determined to defy fate.

After getting laid off because AI had gotten too good, Mike walked home in despair. He just wanted to relieve some stress that night— but unexpectedly, a strange gacha machine appeared in front of him. On a whim, he inserted his last coin and gave it a spin. The capsule opened. A soft bluish light flashed. The machine vanished. And the ball in his hand… dissolved into glowing particles. [Ding!] [Congratulations! You've unlocked: Touching System] [Touch anything to level up.] That was the beginning of Mike’s journey into touching everything. Yes—even what you’re thinking rn. (As long as it’s legal, of course.)

Aira Serenth is a shaman, born with the forbidden gift to relive the past by touching another's hand. In a world that fears her power, she lives in isolation—haunted by memories that aren't hers, and a curse that binds her to a strict limit: fifteen minutes. If she stays longer in a memory, her spirit will be trapped in that time forever. When a wounded stranger appears in her village, Aira reaches out to save him—only to be pulled into a moment from his past that captivates her heart. His name is Kael, a warrior burdened by loss and secrets. But as Aira lingers too long, she becomes trapped in his time—unable to return, yet unwilling to let go. As the lines between past and present blur, Aira must make an impossible choice: return to her world and leave Kael behind, or rewrite fate and risk everything to bring him with her. Can love echo across time, or will her touch be the last thing he remembers?

Before the dawn of modern civilization, Kilenc awoke in the medieval era. He traversed countless ages, becoming tainted by humanity, yet his core desire remained unwavering. Seventy years ago, mankind stumbled upon a realm beyond imagination. They claimed to have found "God." Soon after, another great collapse ensued, accompanied by an inexplicable invasion of interdimensional beings. When humanity proved unable to withstand these beings, and their invasion directly threatened Kilenc's interests, he decided to empower mankind. Interdimensional God of 'Hatred': "You defy us?" Interdimensional God of 'Death': "You've become as lowly as humans!" Interdimensional God of 'Cruelty': "Kill him!" Kilenc: "I merely wish to witness chaos. So, enabling humans to kill interdimensional gods, only for them to end up warring amongst themselves... is that truly wrong?" The interdimensional gods, intent on invading humanity, view Kilenc as their enemy. But he cares not for them, nor for humans. His sole desire is to satiate his own cravings and plunge everything into delightful pandemonium.