"Who is it this time?” His voice was a low rasp, curling into the room like smoke, tying her stomach in knots of fear and something darker. Eva forced her pulse to slow, telling herself not to back down. But when his hands rose from the arms of the chair, a shiver ran down her spine. "You aren't supposed to be here," she gasped, as he stood impossibly fast. His black wings unfurled, stretching wide, enveloping her, pressing her to his chest as though he claimed her before she could claim her own breath. "Why?" His lips curled into a wicked, sharp smile. "So I won't discover you running off with that useless boy?" "I didn't—" "Of course, because he's dead." His words cut like a blade, delivered with the certainty of a god reading an open book. Eva stumbled back, pressed to the wall. "You've lost your mind! You didn't kill him—" "Why shouldn't I?" His voice dropped to a growl. A single finger traced the fading red mark on her neck. His eyes snapped with fury; the air itself shivered. He leaned forward, lips brushing her skin, teeth grazing flesh in a possessive bite, erasing another's mark. "He dares," Hades hissed, deadly and low, "he dares touch what belongs to me. A fool. Bold enough to place his lips where mine already mark her." Eva's chest heaved, terror and desire entwined so tightly she could barely breathe. His wings tightened, dark and unyielding, and she realized escape was no longer an option, and perhaps, she didn't even want it. "Don't forget, dear," he murmured, lips grazing her ear, "I've bought you. You're mine now. And I don't like to share." **** Humans are nothing more than servants in the glittering, cruel society of the winged Seraph. When a human offends them, the punishment is simple: be sold. Evangeline, never thought her own family would betray her. But when her sister committed the unforgivable, offending a seraph, their mother offered Eva in her place- without hesitation. Cast aside like unwanted trash, Eva is paraded before the Seraph nobility to be claimed. No one wants her. Until he appears. The Black Wing. The only Seraph whose feathers are not gold or silver or white, but midnight black. Feared. Cursed. Whispers say every human he has ever taken has perished. And yet, he chooses her. Dragged into his world of shadows, Eva becomes the obsession of a man everyone else fear and despises. He is possessive, merciless, and dangerously seductive. And while her family prays she will be destroyed... Eva begins to wonder if the true danger lies not in his black wings- but in the way her heart betrays her whenever he draws near. Can she ever survive this game of fate?

*Fast paced fast slapping modern novel* Jiang AiLin, known as Miss Fox. Why was she called as Miss Fox? It's because she had killed someone while pretending to be the only daughter of the famous Jiang Family. It turns out, from a young age she was pretending to be the daughter of Jiang Family. When her identity was revealed, instead of apologizing she burned the whole house of the Jiang Family, causing for someone to be killed inside the fire! Heinous! Heinous! Everyone in Beijing had at least heard of this story once, especially the socialites who look down on her for being a Foxy woman whose true self was merely filled with hatred. But that woman had walked out of the prison after serving for six years. And... And she had caught the best bachelor as her lover! The eldest son of the Li Family, Li ZiChen. But she didn't come alone. She had came back with a revenge plan, to pay blood with blood. Yet why does this man knowing the people she had killed still agree to love her?!

She was supposed to be just another spoiled heiress flatlining on a penthouse floor. One more overdose. One more file stamped “troubled rich girl.” Then Dr. Rowan Blackwood looked at her like she was someone not special and that single, stupid moment of boldness lit a fuse no one saw coming. Now the seventeen-year-old billionaire heir won’t stop until she owns Rowan completely. Body. Mind. Soul. She’ll buy the hospital wing if she has to. She’ll show up at 3 a.m. outside Rowan’s locked apartment door. She’ll burn every boundary, break every rule, ruin every excuse Rowan tries to hide behind because once someone sees the real, bleeding girl underneath the cocaine and couture, Isadora Ravencroft doesn’t let go. Ever. Rowan should run. Ethics scream it. The law demands it. Her career would survive it. But every time those fever-bright eyes lock on hers, every time that trembling, manic hand reaches out like it’s drowning… something inside the unflinching doctor starts to fracture. One wrong touch. One forbidden kiss in the dark. One night where detox sweat and desperate sobs blur into something neither of them can name. They’re definitely not supposed to *need* this. But obsession doesn’t ask for permission. And healing… healing can look a lot like destruction when the wrong two people find each other at the worst possible time. Welcome to the kind of love that ruins lives and might just save them anyway. Dark. Forbidden. Addictive. You won’t look away. Even when you know you should. ———— The audio was clean.  Crisp.  Every hitch, every gasp, every whispered "yes" and "more" rendered in perfect high-definition clarity. Rowan's knees buckled.  She caught herself against the door palm flat, sliding down an inch. "That's… that's illegal. You can't... you can't have that." Isadora lowered the phone slowly.  The moans cut off when she paused the video. "Illegal?" she echoed, almost gently. "Like fucking your seventeen-year-old patient in the backseat? Like letting her finger you until you screamed? Like coming home the next morning and lying to your friends that 'nothing happened'?"

Julian Thorne went to the big city with the intention of getting a job after graduating from college. His parents entrusted him to his cousin, Marshal, who had been living in the big city for years. Thinking he would find a great job in the city, Julian instead received a very attractive but also strange offer. "I'll give you $1,200 a month as long as you agree to be my contract husband." All he had to do was smile and acknowledge himself as the husband of the handsome and popular math teacher, Arcane Romano. "I used to hate math so much. But now I have a math teacher as my husband?" Although it was just a contract, sparkle of something they didn't realize began to grow between them under the same roof. Is it love? Or is it just a duty as a husband? Surrounded by many beautiful and intelligent students. Plus, a colleague who is so attentive. Does Julian have a chance to be with him forever? "Could he possibly love a clumsy guy like me?" -Mr. Romano Contracted Husband-

"It would be better to die than live such a fucked up life." Xie Fang thought death would finally end the torture he had suffered for years. Instead, he woke up in the same rotten room—facing a cold system that called itself the Protector of the Universe. This time, he was given a choice. The "things" that tortured him were intruders—beings from other worlds that should not exist. They broke the rules of reality and fed on people like him. To erase them, the Protector offered Xie Fang a contract: travel through different worlds, take on new bodies, and hunt down the intruders hiding among humans. In return, he would get his revenge. Xie Fang agreed without hesitation. World after world, he completed his missions with a calm mind and sharp intelligence. He learned how to play his roles perfectly, how to deceive others, and how to kill without being seen. What Xie Fang didn’t know was that someone had been watching him from the very beginning. "I'll find you," a voice whispered. "No matter the world. No matter the life." Across every world, the same presence appeared—dangerous, possessive, and terrifyingly familiar. It helped him when it pleased. It cornered him when it wanted. No matter how far Xie Fang ran, it was always there, as if he had never been allowed to leave. The darkness following him does not want to destroy him. It wants to claim him. As Xie Fang uncovers the truth behind the intruders, the system, and his own past, he realizes his revenge is only the beginning. In a game of lies and survival, he must decide how far he is willing to go. _ _ _ _ P.S. I do not own the cover Image. If the orginal owner/artist want me to remove it please contact below: Gmail: [email protected] Discord: Coffee_bubble Or comment on this book. I'll immediately change it.

Jasmine Towers married billionaire Keith Acland in an arranged marriage meant to benefit two powerful families. There was no love, no romance—and Jasmine accepted it. As the CEO’s wife, she devoted herself to maintaining the perfect image and raising her son to become the rightful heir of the Acland family. Everything collapses when Keith’s former lover returns… with a child she claims is his. Overnight, Jasmine’s position is questioned. Her son’s inheritance is threatened. And the woman who once stood quietly beside her husband is pushed out of her own home. Betrayed by her husband and abandoned by high society, Jasmine is forced into a ruthless battle for survival—where losing means watching her son lose everything. Jasmine must fight to protect her child… and reclaim what was stolen from her.

In the year 2077, the first FIVR Game or Fully Immersive Virtual Reality Game, Pandemonium, has been created. Pandemonium which is the first ever fully immersive virtual reality game made in human history. In the universe of Pandemonium, Fantasy meets science. Where order is chaos and chaos is order. A universe of endless possibilities in which anyone can become the invincible hero fighting against the forces of darkness or a sage which dives into the abyss of magic and so much more. In Pandemonium, the inhabitants comes in all shapes and sizes. Adrian, our main character, who experienced an accident that caused him to be temporary limp used the game as a way for therapy but mainly to experience the new world of virtual reality. He will experience countless adventures and challenges and rise to be the most influential person in this new reality. Join our Protagonist on his new adventure to become the strongest. The cover is made thanks to all who supported my novel. Thank you!

Therapist by day, still therapist by night, albeit for ghosts before he exterminates them. Meet Chen Mo, the ghosts’ favourite exorcist, who listens to their hearts' emotions before shoving a dagger through their motionless hearts. He keeps the living content with life at day and the dead content with death at night. Ghosts are regretful souls floating on the fine line between the living and the dead. Driven by sorrow and stubbornness, they exist to win a second chance at life. But the world has placed a price tag: a life for a life. Thus began the cycle of killing, with exorcists painstakingly trying to put an end to it. Chen Mo has never left a job unfinished... until now, when he encounters his first love as a ghost, as his target. Chen Mo struggles between obeying the rules of exorcism and satisfying personal desires, as he attempts to find the most humane possible method to resurrect her, all while going against the Global Exorcism Association.

Your crappy mecha project isn't worth a dime compared to that reskinned cultivation trash next door making twelve million a month!" When Grant is laughed out of his office, he doesn't just walk away—he awakens the [Game Vault System]. Inside his mind lies the entire cultural heritage of Earth: the epic grandeur of World of Warcraft, the punishing narrative of Dark Souls, and the breathtaking immersion of Red Dead Redemption. Armed with these "dimension-shattering" masterpieces, Grant sets out to rewrite the rules of the entire industry. "Platforms are important, sure," Grant sneers at his former bosses. "But in my world, the product is the platform." Starting with Outlast—a horror nightmare that strips players of weapons and leaves them with nothing but their own terror—he begins to build a gaming empire. His message to the industry is simple: "You guys worry about the cash-grab. I’ll worry about creating a legend. I'll see you at the Vanguard Awards next year—I just hope your garbage isn't pulled from the store out of pure embarrassment!"

Aegon Targaryen was meant to become the Dragonbane, a broken king crowned in ashes, remembered only for the extinction of dragons and the slow decay of House Targaryen born of the Dance. But fate has erred. Armed with knowledge of what is yet to come, Aegon rises amid ruin: his mother’s enemies still draw breath, the Greens’ poison festers in court and council, and traitors, lords, and would-be kings circle like carrion crows. If House Targaryen is to survive, it cannot return to what it was. It must rise as it was always meant to be... unyielding, unchallenged, and forged in fire and blood. Note- This is a translation

Adam's life has been a huge disappointment. Growing up, he was a shy kid with no confidence; he had no ambition; he had no plans for the future. He didn't realize the time flowing by until one day he hit rock bottom. His wealth was taken away from him. He had nothing. Now he lives in a single-room apartment, he is making barely any money; he has no friends, no family, and no lover. He is all alone living a pathetic, miserable life. He is so pathetic that he died in his own apartment, slipping on a beer bottle. But fate has other plans for him. He didn't die but ended up back in the past with an upgraded body. Now, with another chance in life, he is determined to strive for greatness. ____________________ A/N - This is a smut-focused story. Expect a lot of sexual scenes.

[The System has arrived on your habitable planet, known as ‘Earth.’] [In five seconds, monsters from countless realms will invade Earth.] [Remaining Time: 5 seconds.] [You can now view your attributes, talents, abilities, and skills by simply thinking about them.] [Kill monsters, and you might survive.] “Monsters?” Damian’s breathing quickened as the pain in his chest grew sharper. On the day of the Awakening, humanity was forced to defend against an invasion of countless monsters from the towers that connected realms across the multiverse. While billions of people died helplessly, billions more seized the opportunities hidden behind the horrors spilling out of the gates. Leveling up, growing stronger, awakening talents, learning supernatural skills, changing one's very race, and even achieving immortality all became possibilities. But for Damian, who was suffering from a sickness that would kill him within a few years, the Awakening was a curse. While other humans awakened powerful talents, hunted monsters, and evolved, Damian remained talentless, a liability and a burden the awakened had to carry. Damian never wanted to be seen as weak or useless, but what could he do? He was dying. If only he had awakened a talent or at least possessed a stronger body, he might have been able to level up and cure his sickness. But he couldn’t. All that would change when a mysterious figure set him on a path that would lead him to his true destiny. Witness the rise of a warrior who would make countless men tremble in fear. Witness the rise of a monster who would force every race, every being, and every existence to kneel. Witness the rise of the Champion. Tags: [System], [Towers], [level up], [Classes], [Monsters], [Vampires], [Werewolves], [Yokai], [Dragons], [Demons], [Angels], [Gods]. [Rare Bloodlines], [unique Abilities], [Regression], [Survival], [Mystery], [Time Travel], [reincarnation], [Overpowered], [Martial Arts], [Magic], [Cultivation], [Murim], [Hell & Heaven], [Progenitors].

In 2026, Julian Thorne was a struggling orphan and a final-year architecture student, days away from a degree that would finally change his life. Then, a glitch in reality sent him back to 1992. Now, he’s twelve years old, born into a wealthy family of elite architects, and living in a world he only knew from movies—the Marvel Cinematic Universe. With thirty years of future architectural knowledge, a "New Game Plus" attitude, and the realization that he can finally have the family he never had, Julian isn't interested in being a traditional hero. He’d rather build the gaming industry from his bedroom, "fix" Tony Stark’s terrible design choices, and construct a fortress that can survive a moon falling from the sky. But as his "mental cultivation" begins to unlock powers that shouldn't exist, Julian realizes he’s building more than just skyscrapers. He’s building the Nexus Academy—the ultimate sanctuary for a new generation of heroes. The future is coming, but Julian has the blueprints.

Born in late 1864 beneath the cold skies of Hokkaido, Akelldema Miyamoto enters a Japan caught between fading steel and rising industry. His father, Hiroshi, once a formidable samurai, has sheathed his blade to serve as a physician to a powerful lord, walking the narrow path between tradition and survival. Through harsh herbal regimens and disciplined breathwork, he forges his son into something steadier than most boys his age, preparing him for a future neither of them can fully see. By 1879, unrest coils through the country. Old loyalties are hunted. Food grows scarce in certain districts. Rumors move faster than horses. In the lord’s estate, Princess Aiko Takamori stands at the heart of fragile political balance, and Akelldema, still only fifteen, finds himself drawn into her orbit even as the ground shifts beneath them. When violence can no longer be contained, Akelldema, seventeen and nearing manhood, is chosen to escort Aiko and seven loyal companions across the Pacific to California. What awaits them is not only gold and opportunity, but the consequences of ambition unbound. In the American Wset, the brilliant and obsessive Dr. Nikolai Richtofen has traded provisions to a desperate tribe in exchange for their medicine man, seeking to master life itself. His experiments awaken a corruption that seeps into the blood, spreading by bite and turning the living into something hollow and driven by a darker will. Separated from the princess and believing his duty has failed, Akelldema is cast into a fronteir where greed, secrecy, and infection thrive in the shadows of mines and desert laboratories. Armed with his father’s teachings and the discipline to resist the taint in his own veins, he must hunt for the truth, protect what remains of his honor, and confront the man whose curiosity has begun to unravel the boundary between life and something far more dangerous.

[+18 Explicit Content Warning!] [Incest, Taboo, Milfs, Highschool Combo, Cuckolding, Revenge & Torture.] [Netori- Yes!] [Netorare- No!] ----- Transmigrated into a parallel world after a failed prison break attempt that led to his death, Miles awakens in the dead body of Miles Sinclair: A nerd. A stepbrother to five wonderfully endowed, gorgeous stepsisters. A Stepson to a milf of a mother who worked hard to keep the bills coming. And to top it off, a weakling. A weakling that had been bullied all his life till he was eventually bullied to death. Enabled with the Taboo Stepson System, Miles takes on the mantle of his late predecessor. Swearing not only to avenge his death but also to become the Stepson and brother he never was but dreamed of.

Muten Natsu escaped prison, resisted arrest, slaughtered nobles, and wiped out the Forty-Six Houses, yet he knew he was a good child. He had wanted nothing more than to live an ordinary life as an ordinary person. Instead, he was forced to take up his Zanpakutō once again and return to Soul Society. ... “A cruel and lawless criminal has appeared in the West Rukongai.” “A cannibalistic monster, risen from the dead, is advancing on Hakutōmon.” “A crazed, bloodthirsty villain has entered Seireitei.” “Muten Natsu has destroyed Las Noches.” “Muten-sama is approaching Silbern Castle.” “His Majesty the Supreme Soul King has arrived today at his loyal Soul King Palace.” A Menos Hollow Skull Cannon, an Arrancar Spinal Spear, a Quincy Severed-Arm Bow, a Shinigami Dismembered Katana... “Let’s set personal grudges aside for now.” Muten Natsu looked his enemy up and down. “You look like you’ll be very useful.”

Buried in a mass grave. No memory. Only hunger. In a world of war and plague, the dead stay dead. But you've risen—changed. Silent heart. Withered flesh. And an overwhelming thirst for blood. Each kill makes you stronger. Each feeding brings their knowledge, their skills. But the living hunt what they fear, and survival means staying ahead of steel and fire. The dead were discarded. You refuse to stay buried.

Every two months, humans fall asleep... and awaken in another world. Chosen by the gods, they gain Devine Blessings: access to a System to help them grow stronger and are sent on Divine Expeditions to save dying civilizations or carry out "Devine Justice" in a distant world. They return as heroes, stronger each time. Ronan is different. Blessed by a sealed god, he wields a forbidden power: he absorbs the strength of anything he kills. As he rises through the ranks and battles monsters, rivals, and divine forces, disturbing truths begin to surface. Regions once saved fall again. The System grows more controlling. And Corrupted Beings of forgotten Timeliness Arise. Ronan begins to question Are the gods truly Helping these Civilizations... or using them? In a world guided by Devine Will, strength is only the beginning.

Eric Santos was invisible long before he became powerful. A university dropout drowning in debt, working at a small beachside convenience store, his life was defined by limitations—until the day a mysterious interface appeared before his eyes. [Midas System Activated] The system grants him a simple but terrifying ability: Convert any authentic coin into gold of equal weight. At first, it feels like a miracle. Then it becomes a strategy. Soon, it turns into a weapon. What begins as survival quickly evolves into something far greater. Gold funds protection. Protection builds influence. Influence attracts danger. When Eric uses his newfound power to rescue Elena Lin from crushing debt tied to dangerous loan sharks, he steps into a world of organized crime, financial manipulation, and unseen forces watching from the shadows. But the real question isn’t how much gold he can create. It’s why the system chose him. Who created the Midas System? Is there a hidden cost? And are there others like him? As Eric expands from local survival to regional dominance and eventually global financial confrontation, one truth becomes clear: In a world ruled by money, the one who controls gold controls everything. Until something decides to control him.

The world didn’t end with a bang; it ended with the sound of scuttling limbs and the smell of fermented rot. A hyper-aggressive, rabies-like virus has swept across the globe, turning humanity into Crawlers, grotesque, pale predators that hunt on all fours with a feverish, frothing hunger. In the center of this grey, decaying nightmare is Aryan Blackwood. A man who was already dead inside. His life was a repetitive cycle of meaningless tasks and artificial lights. But Aryan’s grey existence is shattered when he encounters Aurora Sterling. Amidst the ash and shadow of a dying city, Aurora is a defiant burst of light. Her vibrant yellow clothing and natural auburn hair act as the first splash of color he has truly seen in years. Aryan isn't a hero but he is desparate to protect Aurora. To Aryan, Aurora is "The Dawn", the only light worth protecting in a world of shadow.

In a world ruled by strength, the Apex Tournament decides who stands at the top. Fighters from every species enter the arena backed by powerful sponsors—corporations, foundations, and factions willing to risk lives for dominance. Victories bring fame. Losses bring silence. This season, the Champion chose the fighters himself. The arenas are deadlier. The sponsors are watching closer. And a masked contender with no recorded history is tearing through matches without explanation. As alliances fracture and Miragna is pushed beyond safe limits, one truth becomes harder to ignore: The tournament isn’t about fairness. It’s about control. And someone inside the system is no longer playing to win— They’re playing to end it.

This is a rewrite to my one piece fanfiction (Reincarnation in one piece world) The reason why I decided to rewrite this fanfic because of the system there are tons of one-piece fanfic with system I want to write something different. ( Slow update)

Original Fanfiction by Non-English Speaker Reincarnated person in another world in 1991 where the gaming and entertainment industry are like in those early 1980s - MC is Human he is start from Naive to better version of Himself and He is not perfect and will never be *I just love those video game developer novel , but unfortunately most of them are focused on so much things except video games industry. I also not big fan of harem. I've also new to writing so please forgive me if I'm making mistake, and if you seek perfection in my novel, you ain't gonna find it lol, also this is not translation but my OG, Also be patient this fics have slightly slow pace and the earlier chapters is quite mess hahaha* English Also not my first Language. So i write this with my First language then translate it with help of AI.* if you want support me : https://www.pa*reon.com/zaborn_1997/membership

“Small goal: beat Kakashi.” Konoha, Year 42. Enrollment season. Parents chatter, sunlight filters through leaves… and then the street goes silent as a “walking boulder” rounds the corner. It’s not a prank. Not chakra. Just a plain-looking kid—sweat-soaked, shoulders bleeding under rope—dragging a massive stone toward the Ninja Academy like it’s normal. Because for Higashino Shinichi, normal is useless. No clan. No bloodline. No inheritance. But he possesses a talent far more dangerous than any kekkei genkai: What people recognize him as… becomes real. Recognize him as [Clever] and his mind sharpens. Call him [Genius] and every skill comes faster. Spread rumors of [Invincible] and his body turns absurdly tough. And when the whole shinobi world believes he can create [Miracles]… He can. So Shinichi begins the most shameless “persona project” in history—turning public perception into stacked Trait Tags, one staged “feat” at a time. Starting with the simplest performance possible: Let them see a kid carrying a boulder… and decide he was born different. But attention is a blade in Konoha. The brighter his legend shines, the faster envy, suspicion, and danger will come for him. And with one name already etched into his heart… Can he build a genius—before the shinobi world decides to break him?

After a freak accident, Ron wakes up in Orario, the Dungeon City from DanMachi. Unfortunately, he didn’t just transmigrate. He brought a Soulslike system with him—and the Dungeon absolutely despises his existence. No checkpoints. No mercy. No “safe exploration.” From the very first step, the Dungeon turns into a hostile nightmare: monsters setting ambushes on narrow bridges, enemies hiding in dark corners waiting for cheap shots, mimics disguised as treasure, twisted layouts, and paths clearly designed to make him suffer. In short—it’s Souls. Fine. He knows this game. Armed with a once-per-day resurrection, a save-slot-style card system, and a curse that makes the Dungeon actively rewrite itself just to mess with him, Ron pushes forward with a simple rule: “If your cruelty isn’t enough to break me, you don’t deserve to stop me.” ... Years later, when the Black Dragon descends upon Orario and every Familia unites with flawless battle plans—even as hope itself collapses—Ron walks up a staircase built from countless corpses and calmly sits upon the Cinder Throne. “Good.” “For the Black Dragon’s arrival… I offer up fated death.” .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story.

On the night she thought would seal her happily-ever-after, her world shattered instead. Publicly betrayed by her fiancé—and humiliated by the woman she trusted most—she walks away from love with nothing but her pride intact. Romance is a luxury she can no longer afford. From that night on, she swears she will never give her heart to anyone again. Then he appears. Cold. Powerful. Untouchable. A man who doesn’t offer comfort—but a deal. A contract marriage. No love. No emotions. No expectations. Just a business arrangement that benefits them both… or so she believes. What she doesn’t know is that he has been watching her far longer than she realizes. That this marriage was never an accident. And that the calm, ruthless CEO she married is hiding an obsession that borders on dangerous. As secrets unravel and emotions spiral out of control, lines blur between hatred and desire, freedom and possession. The more she tries to protect her heart, the tighter his grip becomes. Because to him, this marriage was never temporary. And she was never meant to escape.

Lemma Heartfilia - the princess of the Heartfilia family get betrayed by her own mother on her birthday. Her step mother had malicious intent to kill her and sacrifice to gain the power's from the demon kings but she failed to capture lemma Heartfilia and take control of her kingdom and killed all family members of the Lemma Heartfilia. She's left broken, filled with rage but she was on verge of death after her witch queen mother's fatal attack. she wanted power to acquire her kingdom and defeat her own mother. when she lost hope and just taking her last breath. A dragon saved her life and promised to help her to fulfilled her revenge that dragon had taken her as his own apprentice and tried to taught her dragon's magic but unfortunately she's not that smart and completely talentless. " you can't even do A simple magic spell?" Dragon hissed with gritted teeth. " It's because you can't taught properly " Lemma tried to argue. * This is story of A clumsy princess who fall in love with A dragon and do her best to reach the expectations of his but the never always treat her like a insignificant child. She didn't even know that dragon can change into his human form?. Could it possible to build bond between a princess and a dragon* ~Disclaimer ~ All the story elements created with my imagination. So there is no need to feel offended with story plot because this is just a fantasy story and the characters, relationship, setting , plot just imagination products. the story maybe a bit similar to other novels but twist is different. Follow us at discord server : https://discord.gg/WV9sfqtD Other Novel's - Damn Reincarnation : Aftermath Soul king : Ruler of the Undeads

"In the world of the mafia, loyalty is a myth, and a debt of blood is the only currency that matters." Elena Lombardi was the crown jewel of the second most powerful crime family in Milan. Known as the "Porcelain Princess," she lived a life of sheltered luxury—until the night the bullets flew and the screams began. In a single, bloody coup, her father is assassinated, her home is reduced to ashes, and her status is stripped away. With a target on her back and the assassins closing in, Elena is forced to flee to the one place she was always told to avoid: The Fortress of the Raven. Dante Moretti is the man who haunts the underworld’s nightmares. Cold, calculated, and lethally beautiful, he is the Lombardi family’s sworn enemy. He has every reason to kill Elena, to finish what the assassins started and erase the Lombardi name forever. But Elena carries a secret—a leverage that could either clear Dante’s name or destroy his empire. Caught in a deadly game of cat and mouse, Elena finds herself trapped in Dante’s world. He is her protector, her captor, and her greatest temptation. As they navigate a landscape of betrayal and shifting alliances, the line between hate and desire begins to blur. He took her in to use her as a pawn. She stayed to find her revenge. But in a house built on secrets, love is the most dangerous weapon of all. When the truth behind her father’s death is finally revealed, will Elena choose the family legacy she was born into, or the monster who taught her how to survive?

James Carter is beautiful, charming, and dangerously careless with hearts. he goes to to Seoul University as a finalist, treating relationships like a game—one he always wins. Love is temporary. Feelings are disposable. Emily is one of many who fall for him. Sweet and innocent, she believes his attention is real. When James ends their brief relationship, the emotional fallout sends her to the hospital—while James walks away untouched. His next target is Hazel Moore, a quiet Black American fresher who refuses to fall easily. When a reckless bet pushes James to pursue her, attraction turns into something deeper—until he breaks her heart like all the others. But Hazel is not weak. She is powerful, wealthy, and far more dangerous than James ever imagined. What begins as another conquest becomes a nightmare when James realizes the game has changed—and he is no longer the one in control. Trapped inside a love turned vicious, James must face the consequences of every heart he shattered. In a world where love was once his weapon, will James survive becoming its prisoner?

Dear Reader, We wish to inform you that what you are about to read is a true story in every detail. No embellishments of fiction have been added, nor has the cruelty of reality been softened or concealed. As the writer and author, we are fully aware that publishing this story may place us in danger at any moment. Even so, we have chosen to place it in your hands—not in pursuit of sympathy, but in the hope of benefit and the spread of awareness. We write these words to unveil a dark side of the lives of individuals who live among us— a life unseen by the eyes, yet one that slowly and relentlessly devours souls. Our story is not merely a tale. It is a cry. A cry of those who have lived through pain, endured betrayal, and stood on the brink of breaking. Read it with your heart before your eyes. And remember: Not everything hidden behind closed doors is well. The Lions’ Village At the farthest edges of ruin, there was a kingdom known as The Lions’ Village. It was not truly a kingdom, but an open prison ruled by creatures resembling lions with hearts turned to stone. They crushed anyone who opposed them, devoured freedom, and consumed truth, until people walked the land as if it were a minefield. From within this terror, a woman named Milan emerged. A woman who belonged to the Village, yet resembled it in nothing. Her features were calm, but within her raged a war. She dreamed of freedom, But Milan’s tragedy was not only in the Lions’ Village— it was within her own home. Her husband, Hait… was favored by the Lions. He was not merely one of their followers; he was one of the architects of oppression, one of those who dressed destruction in the garments of reason and logic. Hait convinced people that obedience was salvation, that the Lions were created to lead, and people were created to follow. And he numbed Milan with a despicable manner, tinged with darkness. Then the fire of rebellion began to ignite… first a whisper, then a scream, then a confrontation. And Hait? He grew more savage, and began to hunt Milan as though she were an existential threat to his throne. As for her… she stood alone, yet strong— strong in her voice, her truth, and a dream that still pulsed despite the ashes. And until now… the story has not ended. But it is said that on the night when freedom screams in a voice that does not fear— the ground will begin to shake beneath the feet of the Lions.

Brought to you by the same author of [Rise of the Undead Legion], Biako. All rights reserved for Webnovel.com. Please refrain from reading anywhere else. The story follows Kael Ardent, an ordinary young man cast into tribulations far beyond anything his former life prepared him for. Trapped in a world where others fight for another chance at life, Kael instead seeks to understand the forces that brought him to the Tower, and brought these Towers into his own world. In a place governed by divine and demonic entities, ruled by the law of the jungle, Kael has to navigate these unforgiving encounters while preserving his life, and the fact that only he is alive in the Tower of the Dead. Contains graphic imagery and depictions. Litrpg with some mature content. Please be advised.