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In a world where cultivation is the only path to survival, the powerful Great Clans rule with an iron fist, stripping resources from the weak and leaving them to be slaughtered by the encroaching Demon Race. Feng Kail, a young man from a fallen bloodline, was born into this cruelty. After witnessing the systematic destruction of his family and being pushed to the brink of death, he is forced to shed his innocence in the shadows of a cursed, ancient mansion. But Feng Kail is not a typical hero. He is a survivor forged in the void. Equipped with the forbidden Flame of Rejuvenation—a power that allows him to break his body to the point of collapse only to rebuild it stronger—and guided by an enigmatic phoenix-dragon companion named Egneen, Kail begins a brutal ascent. What starts as a desperate quest for vengeance transforms into a grand mission: to protect those the clans have abandoned.

TITLE: THE BAD BOY AND THE REBEL GENRE: DARK ROMANCE SYNOPSIS: Lorenzo De Santis, twenty-two years old, was known for his turbulent past and his unmistakable bad-boy reputation. Charming, dangerous, untamable… his name alone was enough to inspire both respect and fear. Women fell at his feet, but none had ever managed to change him. His father, worried for his future, searched for a way to give him responsibility and maturity, and ultimately to protect him from the dangers surrounding him. Chloé Martin, seventeen, was the complete opposite: stubborn, insolent, and fiercely brave. She never let anyone walk over her and loved challenging authority. Her life turned upside down the day her father, desperate and in need of money for a life-saving surgery, announced that she would have to marry a stranger: the son of his boss, Lorenzo. A decision imposed by the adults, yet one hiding truths and intentions far more complex than they imagined. For Lorenzo, this arranged marriage was a challenge set by his father: to learn how to handle responsibilities and take care of someone. For Chloé, it was a daily battle: she refused to submit, determined to challenge every order and resist every attempt at control from her husband. Between rebellion, provocation, and explosive confrontations, the tension between them keeps growing. But beneath the anger and conflict lies a dangerous, irresistible attraction… How will Chloé resist Lorenzo? Will Lorenzo be able to tame his rage and win her heart? One thing is certain: this marriage will be anything but ordinary.

In the dying years of the Ming Empire, as famine and rebellion tear the land apart and the dead rise in a plague that defies heaven itself, Feng Kuan is a broken man. Once a respected captain, the forty eight year old soldier was cast out in disgrace after his troop was slaughtered due to corrupt orders from above. Now he wanders the ravaged borderlands as a drunkard, drowning his shame in cheap sorghum baijiu. When he stumbles into a remote mountain temple seeking shelter, he finds only death and a five month old infant girl, the sole survivor of a massacre. As grotesque jiangshi stiff, regenerating corpses that cannot be killed by blade alone swarm the temple, Feng Kuan makes a desperate discovery: fire is the only thing that can truly destroy them. In a moment of chaos, spilled liquor and sparks turn his dao into a burning weapon. With nowhere to run and no safe haven left in the collapsing empire, Feng Kuan takes the nameless child with him. What begins as bitter resentment slowly becomes an unbreakable chain. The infant’s cries constantly betray their position to the undead, forcing him into brutal, exhausting fights he can barely survive at his age. There is no cure, no sanctuary, and no hope of restoring the Ming. Only the endless road, starvation, infected wounds, and the weight of a child who is not his. Across ruined villages, rebel held territories, and plague-stricken wilderness, Feng Kuan fights not for victory or redemption, but because stopping would mean admitting the darkness has already won. He protects the girl through ambushes, moral horrors, and crushing despair, even as every “safe” place burns and every small mercy is ripped away. The Burden of Ash is a relentless tale of survival and reluctant humanity in a world without salvation. In the spirit of grimdark classics, it explores how far a broken man will go when the only meaning left in his life is the very thing that may destroy him.

WARNING : Story Contains Mature and heavy contents! Please Read With Precaution! Tags: R18+ | YAOI | BL | MATURE | DARK | HAREM | PSYCHOLOGICAL | DRAMA | After dying in a traffic accident, Choi Yeonho wakes up inside a webnovel as its doomed villain brother — the same villain mocked and hated by readers before dying miserably at the hands of the five male leads. Exiled overseas with a ruined reputation, broken finances, and fragments of memories that do not belong to him, Yeonho quickly realizes the original story was never as simple as it seemed. The more he uncovers about the original Choi Yeonho’s past, the more suspicious the heroine, Choi Hana, becomes. Instead of following the novel’s original plot, Yeonho decides to destroy it completely. Using his knowledge of future events, he begins interfering with the heroine’s story and slowly pulls the five male leads toward himself instead. However, as relationships change and hidden truths begin surfacing, Yeonho finds himself dragged into dangerous power struggles, family conspiracies, obsession, and revenge far deeper than the original novel ever revealed. In a story where the villain was never meant to survive, Choi Yeonho plans to steal everything that was originally taken from him — including the male leads themselves. But the deeper Yeonho digs into the truth, the more shocking revelations begin to surface, slowly exposing secrets capable of destroying everyone involved.

Ava Bennett was once the ultimate party girl—insatiable, shameless, sleeping with anyone for the thrill. But after marrying Ryan, a stable, loving husband, she moved to a quiet suburb to start fresh as the perfect wife. Six months in, the old cravings won't die. Ryan's gentle love leaves her body aching for the rough, forbidden pleasure she used to chase. Every glance from the neighbor, every accidental touch from a stranger, ignites a fire she fights to control. As temptations close in—sleazy delivery guys, dominant neighbors, Ryan's boss—Ava battles guilt and desire. How long can she resist before she falls back into her nympho ways? Before secret encounters turn into full betrayal? Before Ryan discovers his "faithful" wife is craving something he can't give? A tale of corruption, guilt, and irresistible lust in a seemingly perfect marriage. (Strong 18+ content ahead: cheating, NTR elements, explicit scenes.) want to get early access and read 25+ chapters ahead of current story? Here: https://www.patreon.com/c/maddy32/posts

“You don’t frighten the gods by defying them,” Nyxara whispered. “You frighten them by surviving without their permission.” In a world ruled by Alphas, divinity is not earned. It is enforced. Aerys was born to rule, shaped by instinct, bound by bloodlines, and prepared for ascension into godhood. But when the gods demand obedience, he chooses refusal. Not rebellion. Not conquest. Refusal. That single choice fractures the balance of the world. As prayers fall into silence and ancient systems begin to collapse, something older than the gods awakens. It does not seek worship. It does not promise salvation. It only watches, curious to see how far one Alpha can go without becoming a god. Nyxara was created to prevent this outcome. Forged in sacred ruins, trained to decide when a cycle must end. Yet as Aerys refuses ascension and chooses people over power, she is forced to question the very purpose she was made for. Between councils desperate to reclaim control, Alphas clinging to fading authority, and a growing movement that believes silence is freedom, the world stands at the edge of something unnamed. Aerys does not want a throne. He does not want worship. He wants choice. And that may be the most dangerous thing of all. When gods fall silent and systems break, the world must decide what replaces them. And when something beyond belief begins to answer, refusal may no longer be enough. This is not a story about becoming a god. It is a story about what happens when someone refuses to be one.

WARNING: ITS A 18+ BOOK Heena stretched on the warm sand, sipping coconut water. Finally, peace. No scheming heroines, no brooding male leads—just her and the ocean. “HEENA! MOTHER! I FOUND YOU!” Her eye twitched. Not now. Floating above the beach was a golden lion with sparkling wings. “System 547,” she said, gritting her teeth. “I’m on vacation.” “But the worlds are collapsing! Male leads are going crazy! Villainesses are dying! White lotus heroines are ruining everything!” “Not my problem.” “You’re the Black Lotus! Only you can fix this!” “Exactly why I deserve a vacation.” “No rules! Slap them, seduce them, team up with the villainess—anything!” Heena sipped her coconut. “If I say yes, triple points, rare items from every world, and six months vacation after.” “Done! Anything!” the lion shouted, tail wagging. Heena stood, brushing sand off. “Fine. Show me these broken male leads.” Her smirk was dangerous. . . . The portal threw Heena onto cold marble floors. Her head spun as чуж memories flooded in. Empress Celeste Ravencourt. Five husbands. A dying empire. “Great,” Heena muttered. “I’m the villain.” A tiny golden lion appeared beside her. “Welcome to World 12! You’re married to five powerful men who all hate you. They’re meeting tonight to poison you and crown the heroine instead.” “Let me guess,” Heena sighed. “White lotus?” “Lady Seraphina. Sweet, kind, system-backed. They’re all in love with her.” Heena rubbed her temples. The body was weak, starved, exhausted. No wonder Celeste died so easily. “Fine,” she said, pulling off the heavy jewelry. “That empress is dead. I’m not.” She chose a simple dark dress, tied her hair up, and met her reflection. The sadness vanished. Confidence took its place. At dinner, five men waited—cold, powerful, deadly handsome. Warriors, priests, generals, spies. Every one of them wanted her gone. Wine was poured into her glass. Poisoned. Obvious. They watched her closely. Heena lifted the glass, smiling lightly. “To new beginnings.” She drank it all. The silence cracked. Nothing happened. Their faces changed—shock, fear, disbelief. Heena leaned back, calm and smiling. “Now,” she said softly, “which one of you thought killing me would be that easy?”

​A Message from the Author: Mr. Zishan ​1. An Unpredictable Journey ​Step into a fantasy realm where boredom does not exist. The flow of the narrative shifts with every volume, ensuring a detailed and immersive world that refuses to follow a predictable path. In this realm, anything can happen, and every chapter is designed to keep you guessing. ​2. The Monster Who Seeks Peace ​Our protagonist, originally known as Haru Ryūzaki, has been reincarnated as the strongest creature alive. Now known as Jee-shahn, he stands seven feet tall—a terrifying "monster" in human form possessing strength that can shatter the greatest beasts. Though he cannot use traditional magic, he possesses the terrifying ability to negate and refuse the very laws that govern this fantasy world. Despite his god-like power, his only desire is to relax and observe the world’s "noise." However, the world rarely lets him rest, forcing us to witness how he navigates his new identity, body, and overwhelming power. ​3. Characters with Soul ​Every character has been crafted with deep complexity and distinct personalities to foster a genuine bond between them and the reader. Alongside my hardworking partner and illustrator, Rin, we have poured our hearts into their designs. We didn’t just create characters; we created companions. We hope you grow to love them as much as we do. ​4. High Stakes and Brutal Realism ​In this story, no one is safe. To maintain a mature and high-stakes atmosphere, death is a very real consequence. Unlike traditional stories where the "hero" always survives, even Jee-shahn faces the threat of death. In times of war, thousands may fall. This realism is what gives the story its "spice" and emotional weight. ​5. A Masterpiece of Contrast ​As the author, my goal is to create a masterpiece that explores the full spectrum of existence—from deep emotional bonds and beautiful romances with various monster races to the brutal reality of life and death. You will find Jee-shahn surrounded by wives, children, students, and millions of followers, all set against a backdrop of comedy, funny rumors, and intense action. ​6. A Unique World-Building Experience ​The structures, creatures, myths, and folklore of this realm are entirely original. While some elements may draw subtle inspiration from the real world, this is a unique universe built from the ground up. ​7. Constant Evolution: From Volume 1 to Volume 2 ​I will admit that Volume 1 moved at a breakneck pace with four overlapping plots, which made the details quite complex. I have taken that feedback to heart for Volume 2. I have slowed the flow and focused on a single, deep plot. While it is 57 pages long, it is ten times more intense, offering deeper world-building and many mysteries that will lead you into the future volumes. ​8. Dense and Impactful Storytelling ​I do not write like traditional authors. My goal is density: one page of my prose is designed to carry the weight of several manga pages, and five pages contain the world-building and "spice" of an entire anime episode. I want every sentence to be valuable, ensuring that whether you love novels, manga, or anime, you are constantly entertained. ​9. A Note to the Readers ​As an author, my motive is to entertain through a mature theme filled with deep world-building and intense emotion. If any element of this brutal world offends or hurts your feelings, please accept my sincere apologies. My goal is simply to create a world that feels alive. ​10. Collaboration and Adaptations ​I am open to my story being adapted into Manga, Webtoons, or Anime. I am happy to provide Saga copies and character designs to interested creators, provided two conditions are met: ​Full credit must be given to me, Mr. Zishan, as the original Author. ​The adaptation must stay true to the "soul" of the story—the brutality, the comedy, and the rumors. If you love the work and respect the style, I would be honored to collaborate. ​11. Final Words ​I have shared enough for

Nancy’s life was never easy, but nothing could have prepared her for what happened on her eighteenth birthday. Moving into her stepfather’s mansion was supposed to be a fresh start… until she came face to face with her three stepbrothers—cold, dangerous, and powerful Alphas who made it clear she didn’t belong. But everything changes the moment she feels it… The bond. A forbidden connection that ties her to all three of them—her stepbrothers, the very men who look at her with hatred in their eyes. Rejected, humiliated, and trapped in a house full of secrets, Nancy must survive the tension, the pull she can’t escape… and the Alphas who are slowly losing control over a bond they refuse to accept. Because in a world where mates are everything… Being fated to the wrong ones might just destroy her.

In a school owned by an European billionaire and ruled by legends, Keima Ibeh was never supposed to be the main character. Keima is the ultimate outsider: a 'lazy' athletic genius who’s spent his life moving from school to school. When he arrives at Starling Strike High School, he accidentally shatters the status quo by outrunning the school’s golden boy, Jensen West. Overnight, he goes from 'New Meat' to the 'Wonder Kid,' a title that comes with a target on his back and a spot on the most elite basketball team in Nigeria. But life at Starling isn't just about the court. Keima finds himself entangled with Tephnine West, the owner’s daughter and a 'top dog' who is as brilliant as she is terrifying. As Keima navigates a world of secret parties, 'streak' department book-worms, and a one-sided rivalry with Jensen, he realizes that being the 'Wonder Kid' means every mistake is front-page news. The higher the climb, the harder the fall. author: I also started posting on royal road.

warning!!!!book contains strong sexual content!!!! I carefully carried the hot coffee in my hands as I walked into his office. Empty. I let out a small breath. "Pheew…" Looks like the CEO isn't here yet. I placed the coffee down and glanced around once before slowly sinking into the chair behind his desk. The chair was… different. Thick leather. Soft, but firm. Expensive. The kind of comfort that didn't ask — it took. For a second… I let myself relax. My thoughts drifted. My mother. It's been a month. No calls. No visits. But she's fine… Kelvin said so. "She's in a coma." My chest tightened. I closed my eyes. Just for a minute. Just one..... A hand gripped my jaw. Firm. Cold. My breath caught as my head was tilted upward, And then I saw him. My heart stopped. He was.. No… that wasn't normal. No man should look like that. Sharp features carved like they were designed, not born. A straight nose, defined jaw, lips that held no softness , only control. And his eyes… Cold. Not empty. Just… calculating. His silver hair caught the light, smooth and clean, like polished steel under moonlight. Not old , no ..it only made him look more dangerous. Too perfect. Too wrong. Too handsome. "Who are you?" he asked. His voice… Low. Smooth. Something that didn't ask twice. A shiver ran down my spine. I blinked, still half lost between sleep and reality. "Look, handsome… it's my dream. You don't really get to question me, okay?" A pause. Then A smile. Cold. Slow. Dangerous. "Your dream huh…?" he repeated. I nodded slightly, still dazed. "Okay." The word came out too easily. Too calmly. His gaze lingered on me like he was studying something. "Seems Erica finally found me exactly what I wanted…" he muttered. My brows pulled slightly. "…a brave, innocent little cat." My heart skipped. "But she didn't have to drug you." Erica…? Cat…? Drug…? This dream is getting confusing... Before I could think. He moved. Fast. Too fast. His hand slid to the back of my neck, pulling me forward... And his lips crashed into mine. My eyes widened. Warm. Firm. Possessive. "Mmm…" The sound slipped out before I could stop it. Why does this feel so real…? Is this how dreams feel? My body reacted before my mind could catch up.pleasure burned through my whole body....dreams does feel Good. My hands moved on thier own, sliding onto his shirt theninto his hair. Soft. Smooth. Too real. I pulled slightly. "This is too—" Pain shot through my lip. "Ouch!" He bit me. I froze. Pain. Real pain. My eyes snapped open fully. This isn't a dream. Oh no. Oh no. I'm in the CEO's office. I pushed against his chest, stumbling back as I shot up from the chair. My face burned. I couldn't even look at him. My head dropped immediately. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. With shaky hands, I pointed to the table. "Y-your coffee… sir." Silence. Heavy. Thick. I could feel his eyes on me. Watching. Measuring. I need to get out. Now. I turned quickly, reaching for the door. "Stop." Does it look like you get to walk in and out here by chioce??? I froze. Slowly… I turned back. "Who are you?" he asked again. This time, colder. Clearer. "My name is Eve, sir… your new personal assistant, sir." A scoff. Sharp. "Assistant?" His footsteps were slow as he moved closer. "Dozing off… in my chair… on your first day?" My throat tightened. "Seems like you'll be dozing off in a lot of places these days…" A pause. Then, lower till he got to my height level "…little cat." My fingers tightened around the door handle. "I..I have to go, sir." Coward. "Call me if you need anything else." I didn't wait. I opened the door and ran like he would chase after me. messing up on the first day of my mission!!! how ironic.

I own nothing but my oc here. I Ain't gonna lie I have no clue why I used cid as the mc but it kinda works. Just to say this this is not the og cid kageno even tho I have him look like him and named the same. the are completely different and have no relation. The ability is command T from Fairy Tail. for those who haven't watched it no need to worry its just the ability to alter the size of things. is lightly explained in the story.has slightly changed as of recent chapters also for pairing this is a single relationship pairing oc x yui kodai their will be **R18** in this. I am still nee to writeing so give me time if there are issue feel free to comment on them just dont be a ass for the fun of it and were cool.

Mattias is a LA kid who tried to commit twice. Starting a new life, at a new school. He meets a boy and finds a liking to him. But he goes through the challenges of facing his sexuality and the cruel students at Fairbell high.

A boy sobbed, his small hands clinging desperately. “Jiwonie… please, don’t leave me, I don't want to be here again” the young man whispered through tears. “Serzh… I’ll come back trust me. Just… wait for me” The boy screamed, his voice breaking as the orphanage worker pulled him back. “NO! You said you’d protect me! You said you’d stay forever by my side!” “I’m sorry… Serzh.” ________________________ Seven years later... In the icy streets of Saint Petersburg, shadows move silently under the rule of the mafia. that helpless child has grown into the cold and merciless heir of the Russian Nochnaya sova mafia, Sergei Mikhailovich Sokolov, a nineteen year old heir feared as “Smert” Death itself lives without warmth or mercy. But when he crosses paths again with Jiwon Schmidt, the man who once raised him and then abandoned him seven years ago, buried wounds tear open. What begins as Sergei’s cold revenge soon twists into something far more dangerous: a psychological war between predator and prey, past and present, desire and betrayal. In the mansion where snow never melts, two men are bound by history, obsession, and a love that feels more like a curse. _____________________________________ Beneath the Cold is a dark BL thriller that explores the thin line between vengeance and longing, where every touch could heal or destroy. _______________ Main characters light description: Sergei Mikhailovich Sokolov (smert/serzh): At only 19yo, he stands as a tall, commanding figure whose broad silhouette and unshakable presence mark him as someone not to be underestimated. Despite his angelic and strikingly beautiful face, his piercing blue eyes reveal a deadly coldness that few dare to meet. Standing at 6’4”(1.93cm), with pale skin and raven black hair, he is the second leader of the feared Nochnaya Sova mafia. Strong,merciless,untouchable, he carries both elegance and danger in equal measure. Jiwon Schmidt (jiwonie): A man of both German and Korean blood, a well known disciplined lawyer ,whose youthful looks make him appear younger than his 34 years. With a healthy, well-formed body and the kind of handsomeness that draws lingering gazes, he carries himself with quiet strength. His dark brown hair, deep brown eyes, and slightly tanned skin give him a grounded warmth,At 5’11.5 (1.82cm)tall contrasting against the icy world around him, he is neither ordinary nor forgettable.

A 28 year old man goes back to the past, 10 years ago after a horrible tragedy with his fiancée Aster. Aster gets hit by a car after an argument. He has head damage that makes him lose consciousness from time to time and that’s when the now 18 year old Saran (Ran) tries to prevent this tragedy from happening. There are incredible plot twists, interesting events in this Novel, so get to reading to know the rest:) made and created by: tempox

After eight years in prison, a former cartel member walks out with nothing. Struggling to survive and rebuild his life from the ground up, he drifts through a world that no longer recognizes him. Along the way, he meets a woman who gives him a reason to keep going and a chance at something better—but his past refuses to stay buried. Nobody Life — a story of redemption, survival, and the search for peace. --- Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, and events are entirely fictional and are not intended to represent any real individuals, groups, or locations. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. --- #thenobody #nobodylife

This is not mine, for offline purpose only i also want to share it with all of you in case you haven't read it Original Author: GodsShadow Original Publisher: AO3 Wizards are disgusted by sex and anything lewd. Witches have crazy libidos and are horny all the time, but have learned to hide it. Harry Potter isn't like other wizards, and so begins his new life of sex and debauchery.