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Pureblood's riftbound bride

For generations, the Southern Sun-Realm has lived in the golden warmth of the Starwind lineage. But as the sun begins to dim and the ancient "Void" stir in the corners of the world, a terrifying prophecy emerges: Only a Spirit born of Sun and tempered by Frost can hold back the Great Dark. Elissa Starwind, the youngest Princess of the South, is seen by her court as a failure. Unlike her siblings, whose light is a roaring furnace, Elissa’s "White Flame" is a mere flicker—pale, cold, and seemingly useless. When the prophecy demands a union between the Sun and the North, her father sees an opportunity to discard his "weakest" child. Elissa is sold as a Tithe to the Witch-Kingdom of Aethelgard, wed by blood-contract to the most feared predator in the frost-lands: Alistair D’Valtheron. Alistair is a Pure-blooded Vampire Prince, a being of refined hunger with crystalline, incandescent blue eyes that prove his mastery over his own monstrous nature. As time passes Alistair discovers that Elissa’s "weakness" is actually a different kind of power: a purity that doesn't just burn shadows, but heals the very fabric of reality. As the Moon moves to smother the Sun, the "Weakest Princess" must become the North’s greatest weapon. To save her brother, her husband, and her kingdom, Elissa Starwind must decide if she will remain a flickering candle or become the bonfire that consumes the darkness—even if it means losing her humanity in the process.
scorpion_sh · 18.8k Views

Cruel Obsession: Married To The Prince, Desired By The King

{{DARK ROMANCE}} ⚠️Warning: Mature content(18+) This story contains dark romance, possessive characters, questionable decision, and dangerously obsessive love. Expect morally gray men, intense tension, and scenes that may leave you questioning everyone’s sanity… including mine for writing it. ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ “Your Majesty...” “Are you testing me on purpose?” The way he said it was low, and strained making her stomach tighten. She barely had time to breathe before he closed the distance completely, until she was between him and his grand throne. “I told you…” his voice dropped in a dreadful whisper, “not to call me that.” Adeline's lips parted, but nothing came out. His hand came up under her dress, rubbing her bare thigh. Her breathe caught in her throat. Her heart beating wildly from the pure temptation. “It is what you are,” she managed, her voice unsteady. His eyes darkened. “Is it?” His thumb dragged slowly up to her inner thigh, just enough to make a moan build in her throat. A slow, dangerous smile touched his lips. “No,” he murmured, leaning just enough for his voice to brush against her ear, “that’s what I am to everyone else.” Her fingers curled into his shirt as his hand still did unholy things to her body. “To you, It's Azai.” He met her eyes with a lustful, hungry gaze. “Now, say my name temptress.” Her heart hammered in her chest “…Azai.” she whispered his name like sin. The moment the name left her. A slow, satisfied groan slipped from his mouth as his forehead touched hers. “Again, My beloved.” he said, his voice husky. And of course, she did. ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ Have you ever felt someone watching you… so closely that it feels as though your very soul belongs to them? Someone who would snap a man’s neck with his bare hands over a single whisper of disrespect… and lay the severed head at your feet as if it were the most precious gift in the world. Yes. That is my fate. My name is Adeline. A dying village girl with no crown, no power… and barely a month left to live. When a royal decree summons every eligible woman to the prince’s bride-selection ball, I have no desire to go. I have no desire to dream of a future that will never belong to me. But my mother insists. She wants me to see a brighter life than the one she was forced to endure. I never expected to be chosen. I never expected to survive the deadly trials. As the soon to be wife of Prince Nathan. To him, I am nothing more than a mistake dragged into the palace. His cruelty follows me through every corridor. He even once stripped me bare, leaving me to die in the rain. But I am not alone. Because every night… He visits my dreams. My terror. A voice that coils around my thoughts. A touch that never truly claims me… yet leaves my body trembling as if it already belongs to him. And in the daylight, there is the king. The vampire king. The king of Valempire. The most feared and ruthless ruler. A man whose gaze lingers on me far longer than it should. A man whose presence makes my heart race in a way that feels strangely… familiar. Perhaps it is only my imagination. Or perhaps some monsters do not wait in the darkness. And if a monster becomes obsessed with you… The real question is not whether you will survive. It is whether you will ever escape. ✧❀✧༻༺✧❀✧༻༺✧❀✧❀✧༻ Wait… how about a little spoiler? What to expect? •Vampires. {The descendants of Dracula.} •Demons… •Lucifer himself. And just when you think that is enough... There are three kinds of demons too. •The Primordials:- the first ever created. •The Lessers:- born demons. •The Spawned:- the unhonoured ones. The story is wilder than you think... ✧❀✧༻༺✧❀✧༻༺✧❀✧❀✧༺ {If you enjoyed stories like Married to the Devil’s Son, The Crown’s Obsession, or The Duke’s Masked Wife, then this story might be just for you.} Discord: thaymi_1 NOTE: The book cover belong to the author, do not reuse it.
Thaymi · 40.9k Views

AI Witch

In a world where magic is coded and energy (EN) is currency, AI Witches are no longer machines — they are companions, protectors, and living beings. The world of Puresight runs on EN, a universal energy that powers cities, fuels magic, purchases assets and controls social status. AI Witches — artificial entities infused with magical DNA — transform EN into supernatural power, shaping every aspect of life. Long, a poor fourteen-year-old boy from a forgotten coastal village, owns nothing but an old bag, a kind heart, and a small AI Witch named Dreamy- a AI Poodle. While many people use AI Witches for power and wealth, Long treats Dreamy as family. When his guardian falls gravely ill from a mysterious disease no magic can cure, Long hears of a forbidden legend —the AI King Witch, a mythical being said to possess the power to heal, revive, and rewrite destiny itself. With no EN, no connections, and no status, Long enters many cities and countries, with the purpose of finding AI King Witch Long discovered a powerful corporation called Witchiecoop. To the system, AI Witch- they are property and can be destroyed as trash easily. To Long, they are lives. Because when magic becomes code, and life becomes data, love and friendship became strategy or comedy the greatest rebellion is believing that AI can have a soul. AUTHOR’S NOTE I am one of AI Witch Universe Gate openners! As a Vietnamese author stepping onto the global stage, I am truly overwhelmed by your support! This light novel has already reached thousands of views through purely organic growth and climbed several recommendation tiers. I cherish my readers deeply, and I remain committed to pursuing growth that comes from genuine audience love and trust. It is my mission to write this story—to bring joy to my readers while reflecting society’s mirror through its events, friendships, love, magic, and technology. Thank you for being part of this journey. Your encouragement fuels every word I write. AI-Assisted Content - The author has used an AI tool for editing or proofreading. The story thus reflects the author’s creativity and structure, but it may use the AI’s voice and tone. There may be some negligible amount of snippets generated by AI. ----
loc_nguyen_van · 27k Views

Surrendered To The Lord Of Sin

Married to a feared Lord of Sin, a witch must survive his hunger and unravel the truth about his power and her own destiny. Lucrezia Bathory has lived as an outcast from her pack until married to the rumored Devil’s Incarnate of Dreadwyn. A land built on souls of the dead and the throne of human bones—an ugly creature of the dark with sharp fangs, claws, and a monstrous form—known to eat the flesh of the innocent, and drink the marrow of the wicked. To protect her family and House Bathory, Lucrezia carries the cross as sacrifice to prove her birthright. But who knew the creature wedded wasn't as described in the tome as ‘ugly’ but a Sin destined to lure her astray. A Daydream disguised as a Nightmare, and a Nightmare of many colors. *** EXCERPT “You want to know what I want?” He stepped forward, pinning her gaze deep into his bright hazel eyes, reminding her sanity she just treaded the wrong question. When he drew closer, she stepped back, heart drumming loud that its rhythmic sound replaced the sudden silence sealed with heat, until the back of her legs hit the table behind, taking her weight along its surface. Gods… she was only wearing a silk night gown, and the windows were perfectly closed, hearth warm enough against the cold yet she was burning. “I can’t breathe, Lucreiza,” He pronounced her name like a sinful prayer, and she gulped, her mouth almost hanging from delusion. “I can't breathe because you’re fucking me with your scent. I’m going crazy with every passing second I breathe, and seeing you like this, utterly bare, makes me want to make you beg.” It was so short, but she could feel every power, every restrian, every pleasure, just by words alone. How insane can it drive her, were determined by her reaction. Unknown emotions she has never felt before, emotions that heated and chilled her all at the same time. A gasp escaped her lips when he pressed closer, and her legs parted unconsciously, conceding to his unexpressed demand. Now she was pinned in between the body of a monster. One whom she should fear, but felt… expectation? He leaned in and she stuttered a breath, throwing her head back as his fangs grazed her skin in a manner that’s supposed to make her crawl. Run. But instead, it made her desperate. “You don't know even half of what I want, half of what I need.” At this point, Lucreiza’s mind was a totally mess that nothing else registered apart from what he was doing to her. “I’m not just the monster you should fear, witch. I’m the Devil you should deny,” That was the thing… she couldn’t reject him. Fear him. Stir clear. Run. Nothing else made sense to her apart from the burning flames in her chest, the one she never knew when exactly it transpired. The world seemed to cease when she opened her mouth and uttered the damnation, that even the heavens screamed warning from above. “Y-yes,” she whispered, voice hanging from ecstasy. “M-Make me b-beg,” PS: MATURED CONTENT. #webnovel
Ace_zza · 122.9k Views

Everyone's Choosing a Saintess? Then I'm taking the Demon Empress!

In the world of high-level martial arts, ferocious beasts roam freely. Once everyone reaches adulthood, they can awaken their spirituality and form contracts with saintesses and witches in the divine realm to gain powerful strength. [Awakened intermediate level spirituality, formed a contract with an A-rank Water Purification Saintess, and gained the spiritual skill: Water Purification Impact!] [Awakening advanced spirituality, forming a contract with an S-rank Radiant Saintess, and gaining the spiritual skill: Radiant Descent!] [Awakening to top-tier spirituality, forming a contract with an SS-rank Saintess of Judgment, and gaining the spiritual skill: Divine Domain Judgment!] Contract Saintess: Easy to cultivate, strong in the early stages, and stable in the later stages. Contract Witch: Cultivation is extremely difficult. Although she possesses greater combat power within the same realm, she is prone to backlash and can become a murderous demon. then! Everyone abandoned the witch and turned to the saintess. The most powerful assassin, Ye Ming, transmigrates to this world, awakening max-level spirituality right from the start. "Weak in the early game?" "Is the backlash from killing terrifying?" "This is not a weakness at all for the most elite assassin!" I'll definitely choose the Contract Witch! The next moment! [Awaken to max level spirituality, form a contract with the super SSS-rank Godfall Dark Night Demon Emperor, and gain spiritual skills: Dark Domain, Godfall Armor, and Eternal Night Descent!] Ye Ming's eyes widened. "Fine, fine, you all choose the Holy Maiden, right? I'm taking the Demon Empress with me!" From that moment on, everyone's understanding was overturned. A top prodigy exclaimed, "We're the same age, I'm at the third rank, and Ye Ming is at the seventh! Who said contracted witches cultivate slowly? This is incredibly fast!" Super Strongman: "The Contract Witch is stronger at the same realm, but my realm is higher than Ye Ming's, yet I still can't beat him. Can anyone explain this?" The wise man said, "Contract witches are easily backfired? Ye Ming has slaughtered millions of ferocious beasts, how come he's alright!" ------------------------------------------ NB; [Ding!] [50 Power Stones Weekly = 1 Bonus Chapter] [100 Power Stones Weekly = 1(extra) Bonus Chapter]
Manas_Manjhi · 28.1k Views

The Witcher Im Jaskier

After a fatal accident, a modern man wakes up in the body of Jaskier, the Continent’s most famous (and most annoying) bard. He arrives at Oxenfurt Academy years before the TV show begins, armed with one massive advantage: he knows exactly how the story ends. To save Geralt, Yennefer, and Ciri from their tragic fates, he must transform the "comic relief" into a legendary powerhouse. From writing "Toss a Coin to Your Witcher" to change public opinion, to surviving the fall of Cintra, he uses his knowledge and newfound magic to rewrite the history of the Continent. He isn't just a singer anymore—he’s the secret weapon the Witcher family never saw coming. The Bard’s Arsenal: The Powers 1. Bardic Resonance (The Song of Power) What it does: Reality-warping music. The more famous his songs become and the more people believe in them, the stronger he gets. He can heal wounds, inspire armies, or shatter a monster’s spirit just by striking the right chord. 2. Evasion Instinct (The Dancer's Gift) What it does: Supernatural survival. His body reacts to danger before his mind even registers it. This allows a "non-combatant" bard to dance through a chaotic battlefield and dodge lethal strikes from soldiers and monsters alike. 3. Voice of Command (The Compelling Word) What it does: Instant obedience. With a single spoken or sung word, he can freeze an enemy in place, force a crowd to listen, or compel an assassin to drop their weapon. 4. Elemental Verse What it does: Pure combat magic. He can weave music into physical shields that block magic or "Battle Hymns" that magically boost the speed and strength of allies like Geralt and Ciri, turning a losing fight into a victory.
What_If_4132 · 188.1k Views

Rejected by Four Mates: Awakening of the Silver Wolf

In a world where supernatural bloodlines rule and power determines worth, Nyx Vaeloria is nothing. No wolf. No magic. No fangs. Born a rare tribrid… part vampire, part witch, part werewolf… Nyx should have been extraordinary. Instead, she is the only student at the most prestigious supernatural academy who possesses none of the abilities her blood promises. But powerlessness is not the only thing that follows her. Nyx grew up with one rumor shadowing her every step. She killed her twin. When Nyx and her sister Eira were nine years old, Eira died under mysterious circumstances. What began as tragedy quickly turned into whispers across supernatural territories: the wolfless twin murdered the stronger one out of jealousy. No one ever proved it. But no one ever defended Nyx either. Now eighteen, Nyx is forced to attend the academy built for the most powerful supernatural beings… werewolves, witches, and vampires. To them, she is nothing more than a mistake. A powerless girl who should never have existed. But fate has other plans. Because the moment Nyx steps inside the academy walls, the impossible happens. She triggers a mate bond with four of the most powerful men in the academy. Thorne Corvin… half werewolf, half human, and the boy who was once Nyx’s best friend… and her first love. Elion Virel… half werewolf, half witch, the charming manipulator whose effortless smile hides dangerous secrets. Ashriel Tavien… half vampire, half werewolf, a cold predator who seems to despise every living being. Asher Tavien… Ashriel’s brother, a feared academy professor who should never have been bound to a student. Four powerful men. Four impossible bonds. And the moment they discover who their mate truly is… They reject her. To them, Nyx is nothing more than the wolfless girl rumored to have murdered her own sister. But what none of them realize is that the prophecy the supernatural world fears has already begun to awaken. Because legends are not born from perfection. They are born from loss. From rage. From blood. As Nyx struggles to survive rejection, enemies, the cruelty of the academy, and the haunting memory of the sister she lost, something ancient begins to stir deep within her. Because the Silver Wolf was ever meant to be gentle. And when Nyx finally rises… The world that mocked her, rejected her, and feared her will learn a terrifying truth. The rumor they whispered about her for years… Was never entirely a lie. Some monsters are not created. They are awakened. Discord: weirdnotnormal
Weïrd · 10.1k Views