revenge

[Mature Content] [18+ Only] [Smut] "Then let's dissolve our mate bond and reject each other! That way, you can make Claire your official Luna!" Addison's chest rose and fell violently, her breaths ragged with fury. "Who said you could leave? You are MINE!" Zion turned feral and took Addison back to their chambers and ravaged her for three days and three nights... "I'll make sure you're tied to this bed, and your legs are so weak you won’t even be able to stand," Zion snarled, pinning her down. His dark eyes flickered with gold, a clear sign that his wolf was watching her from just beneath the surface. ... Because they never truly tried to understand each other, their relationship was filled with misunderstandings. Zion, blinded by his petty pride and desire for revenge, refused to defend himself. He wanted Addison to pay for what he believed she owed him, but that very resentment became his own downfall. Addison, on the other hand, couldn’t wait forever for him to let go of his hatred and pain. She was ready to walk away. But when she finally disappeared from his world, Zion lost his mind. He turned his own pack upside down in a desperate bid to avenge the abuse and torture she had suffered. Yet it was too late—she was gone. And worst of all, he never had the chance to tell her the truth: the pup in the other woman's belly wasn’t his. He couldn’t openly reveal it either, because that woman held a special status they couldn’t afford to offend. Zion had sent Addison away to protect her from being killed, but his pride had cost him everything. Hurting her became his greatest regret—one that overshadowed even the death of his father, the former Alpha. But the Moon Goddess had other plans. Their paths crossed once again. And then, Zion saw her. No, them. Addison had a son. No—she had sons. There was another one. Regret clawed at him. He had once taunted her, wanting to break her, but now all he wanted was to make amends—to reclaim the family he had lost. But how? The gap between them was wider than ever. She wasn’t someone he could simply walk up to anymore. Would he ever get the chance to fix what he had broken? Or would Addison choose the mate her father, the Alpha King, had picked for her? After all, she wasn’t just anyone—she was the Alpha King’s only daughter, destined to be the first female Alpha King in history.

Levy left her house after fighting with her siblings and was insulted by her parents. Some creepy souls and shadows followed her . They attacked her too . A Portrait of deadly revenge and magic influence

Prince Erik is the last of the dragons—raised in hiding, burning with vengeance, and disguised as a silent, brooding knight. Luna is the true heir to the throne, hidden away as a child and raised as a peasant boy named Leo. She carries within her the stolen power of Erik’s dragon parents—power that keeps her alive, but was never meant to be hers. In her place, Adara, a selfish orphan with no royal blood, wears the crown and lives as the kingdom’s beloved “princess.” As Luna secretly trains to become a royal knight to serve and protect Adara, she meets Erik—both unaware of each other’s true identity. Erik sees her as a rival… until he begins to see her strength, her kindness, and something that shakes his mission to its core. He was raised to reclaim the power stolen from his family—even if it means killing the one who holds it. But Luna is nothing like he expected. She was raised to protect the fake princess—even if it costs her life. But Erik is nothing like she feared. In a world torn by a deadly war between dragons and humans, where hatred runs deep and secrets are buried in royal bloodlines, two enemies find themselves fighting side by side… and feeling something they cannot name. He should destroy her. Instead, he protects her. He dreams of revenge. But he can’t bear the thought of her in pain. As truths unravel and destinies clash, Erik and Luna must face the question that could change everything: Will Erik take back his power and let Luna die? Or will he defy fate for the girl who was never supposed to matter? A story of hidden identities, silent love, dangerous loyalty, and a bond that could save the world… or end it. Who is the true heir? Who is the real monster? And above all… Who am I?

Who says that after rebirth, you have to slap faces, abuse scum, and revolve around enemies and men! Revenge is just incidental! Slapping faces and abusing scum are not the main battlefield of life! After being reborn, of course, you have to live out your own wonderful life, otherwise, it would be a waste of the chance of rebirth.

Win a thousand fights—or die in the sand. Caelvir was thrown into the Dust Arena, starving, beaten, and forgotten. To the Queen of Velrane, he’s a disposable son, a pack of meat and blood locked away to be feasted on. He fights with hatred saved only for her. Every battle makes him stronger. Every breath brings him closer. To freedom. To a promise. To whatever comes next.

Nathan Beck was never meant to be a hero. Life chewed him up, spat him out, and left him hollow. A ghost in his own skin, haunted by grief and disillusionment. But death offered him something else: A new viewpoint. And a question no one else was asking. Now reborn as Hidesuke Shinohara, a forgotten, F-tier “hero” in the brutal world of Arc Zenith, he's granted an ominous, forbidden power: The Final Verdict System. It doesn’t hand out points. It doesn’t reward popularity. It exists for one reason alone: To pass judgment on the heroes who think they’re untouchable. In a world where saviors wear pretentious masks and villains are manufactured scapegoats, Hidesuke becomes the razor’s edge between false light and true shadow. As he climbs the twisted hierarchy of power, surveillance, and illusion, his blade becomes justice. As he hunts them one by one, his judgement zones carve truth into lies. Every sentence burns a legacy. Every sin carries a weight. And real justice finally gets a voice. - - - - - - - The alley was soaked, wall to wall with blood and rain. C-tier Hero "Rot" slammed Hidesuke through a rusted vent, sending shards of metal skittering across the floor. “You don’t get to judge me, you fucker!” he roared, face littered with ugly wounds and eyes wide with fury. Hidesuke coughed, blood in his teeth, and pushed himself up. “Thirty-five victims,” he rasped. “How many more must go down in silence before you feel any remorse?” Rot surged forward again, his palm bursting with hydroforce. Hidesuke didn't dodge. All conditions were met. It was time to end this. > “I bear witness.” Then the world around them split in half. Light scorched the pavement as the Judgment Zone warped reality, replacing every structure within the radius. The rain stopped midair. Sound bent in place. Everything froze except Hidesuke—and Rot, now locked inside with him. > “Violation of Article Nine.” > “You turned their lungs into breeding sites for your filthy worms.” Rot screamed, lunging again. But the chains found him first, wrapping around his legs, arms, throat. They hissed against his skin, burning through his armor and piercing his flesh. > “Sin Weight: 46.” > “Victim Count: 35.” > “Verdict confirmed.” Hidesuke walked toward him, limping slightly, voice steady. > “They desperately begged you for air. Yet you used them like lifeless objects.” > “Let this be your last breath.” His hand closed around the final seal. The glyphs flared red—then white. Veil didn’t get a last word. - - - - - - - [ ! ] If you've been looking for a story with a unique plot and background, congrats you've found the one. Don't waste any more time. Dive right in... p.s. try not to drown. [ ! ] Discord server dropping soon.

A boy has no luck with his love life. After being led on for so many years, he ends up being rejected upon confessing. He finds no reason to live and decides to end it all. Drowning himself in a river, he wakes up and finds himself by a pond. Hearing strange voices, but surprisingly, he understood the language. They seemed to be coming to his aid, which he didn't want, but was too weak to move. His sight gets dimmer each passing second, until he losses consciousness. Waking up, he meets himself in a strangely decorated room. He later on realizes that he was in another era. Surprised he had a second chance at life, in a new body and a new place, he decides to live the best of his life. But even in a new body, the women of this era also reject him. He then decides to help the host of the body complete his missions, since he inherited the host's memories, so he could live a good life with no issues. But to do that, he needed help from someone more powerful than he was. And he seemed to find them with ease. "But wait, why won't they stop staring at me?"

Content Warning Recommended for mature audiences (18+) Beta Elias gave everything to his pack—his loyalty, his strength, and his heart. But when his fated mate, Alpha Kael, rejects him and falsely accuses him of murdering the former Alpha, Elias becomes an instant traitor. Hunted by the very pack he once protected, he flees into unclaimed lands, bleeding and betrayed. On the brink of death, a mysterious stranger appears and offers him a once-in-a-lifetime deal: protection in exchange for loyalty to the crippled prince Rowan of the Forgotten court. Elias agrees Stepping into a world he never imagined, a fragile alliance sealed through marriage. But on their wedding night, Elias is poisoned; death was inevitable. But then another chance he got. Reborn on the morning of his wedding, he knows not all can be saved. He would not become a dead consort on the night of his wedding, but never had he expected the prince to stand on two feet behind closed doors. “I… I thought you couldn’t walk.” He stammered. Rowan’s slender hand raised, meeting his face. His eyes devoured the little space between them, their bodies inches away. He leaned in, his breath wrapping around him like a warning echo. “Well… you thought wrong.”

In an Empire ruled by kings barely out of boyhood yet already steeped in blood and power, Royal Imperium Prestigia High is where monsters are crowned—and innocents are devoured. Five thrones rule the elite academy: Dante, the werewolf alpha; Kaelric, humanity’s apex predator; Vesper, the vampire overlord; Xeari, the werecat king; and Ryuzaki, the celestial kitsune. To their subjects, they’re gods. For most girls, Prestigia is the pinnacle of existence—a chance to earn the favor of the five kings. They worship them, starve for their attention, and some die for it. But Blazar Staray is different. Sold into slavery and raised as an assassin, she infiltrates Prestigia as Orion Spade, a noble boy from a ruined house. A seer warned her: her scent is a siren’s call to beast-blooded males, awakening their primal hunger, to hunt to claim. To them she smells like the perfect mate. Her disguise is her shield—and her greatest gamble. Her mission? Kill a king—or die in the worst way possible. Yet she draws their lethal attention: - Dante craves her submission. - Kaelric hungers for her defiance. - Vesper is addicted to her blood. - Xeari stalks her like prey. - Ryuzaki wants to uncover her hideous nature. They should have ignored her. Now, they circle her like predators. The hunter becomes the hunted. To survive, Blazar must outwit kings born to rule ruthlessly, all while hiding a deadly secret that could destroy her. Blazar Staray won’t play their games. And she certainly doesn’t kneel.

In every curse, there is a blessing. Zhanna came from a long line of cursed witches of which she was the last. Destined to die at twenty, she made the most of her short life. A princess. A wife. Ruler of two kingdoms. Life was perfect… until it wasn’t. Betrayed by the man she loved, humiliated, and murdered in cold blood, Zhanna’s fairytale ended in tragedy. But fate gave her another chance. Reborn in a new world, with no memory of her true identity, she swore to rewrite her destiny only to walk straight into chaos once again. Shura thought he was just a warrior. Rich, famous… but empty. When he took on a quest to kill the last witch alive and fulfill his mother’s dying wish, he never imagined he’d fall for the very woman fate meant him to destroy. Two strangers. One curse. A love that could doom them both. Are they really enemies… or something much more? --- Inspired by Miss_behaviour and thatamazinggirl’s The Cursed Prince's Strange bride

In a kingdom steeped in betrayal and dark magic, the huntsman was the king’s silent blade – feared by nobles, trusted by none. When assassins murdered his wife and children under royal orders, he lost everything he had sworn to protect. Left for dead, he awakens to a chilling offer from Vengeance, an ancient spirit twisted by the gods’ war. In exchange for his head, it grants him forbidden power to hunt down those who destroyed his family. Rising as the Headless Huntsman, he becomes death incarnate, carving through the kingdom’s corrupt elite with relentless fury. But vengeance is never free. With each life he takes, Vengeance grows stronger, feeding on hatred to plunge the world into chaos. Trapped in endless bloodshed, the huntsman’s only hope lies in Mercy, a gentle spirit born from the moon goddess’s tears, who reveals the spirit’s true plan. Now, he must choose: remain a puppet of darkness, or sacrifice what remains of his soul to end Vengeance forever. On moonless nights, the legend says he still rides – a faceless guardian, neither living nor dead, protecting innocents from the darkness he once served.

"My daughter is missing! Find her!" The moment I stepped into this country, my daughter was kidnapped. I swore, I'd kill anyone whoever dared to take my other half from me. But, when she was found, she was in the arms of a mute, devastatingly handsome man. "He took my child, kill him!" I ordered mercilessly, snatching my daughter from his grasp. "Don't kill Papa!" ...Huh? Papa? 'Has my daughter lost her mind?' "Mommy, you can't hurt Daddy!" 'What the hell has this man done to her?' I wasn't taking any chances. Dragging him with us, I forced him to sign a slav- well, let's just call it a marriage contract for a year. A necessary measure. My real business in this country was to infiltrate a private military company and persuade them to illegally trade arms with my Mafia father. But who would've thought? The mute mysterious man I married turned out to be none other than the famous ruthless Marshal of the company, whom I was ordered to avoid at all cost. Am I about to die by his hands? Will he arrest me? Should I run? "The only thing you'll be guilty of is running away, my criminal wife." My mute husband threatened me, with his deep voice. "Go ahead. I dare you!" ...Shit. I'm so screwed!

He was once the Crown Heir to the Great Dominion of Valrion — respected, admired, loved… until they turned on him. His own family. His closest friend. His beloved. Falsely accused of treason, stripped of his powers, and burned at the stake, Aedric Valtoris died cursing the gods. But the heavens heard him. And now — reborn 10 years in the past — with memories of betrayal carved deep into his soul, Aedric will tear through the realm with only one goal: Revenge. But in a world filled with gods, demons, blood contracts, and forbidden magic, he must fight not just for vengeance… …but for the right to rewrite destiny itself.

Meng Wenyao never expected death to be just the beginning. Awakened in a strange new world with a mysterious system that demands she bear heirs to survive, she’s thrust into the brutal dance of palace politics — but this time, she’s playing by her own rules. From icy emperors haunted by betrayal to poisoned thrones and shadowy conspiracies, each life she enters challenges her wit and resolve. With no permanent lover to tie her down, she moves like a ghost through realms, wielding charm, cunning, and the power of new life. Can a woman, armed with nothing but a system and iron will, rewrite fate — or will the throne’s poison claim her before her legacy begins?

Once a feared and ruthless emperor known as Raien Valtor, who ruled over kingdoms with an iron fist, Shimei Kureha met his end, betrayed in the stillness of his own bed. Now, he finds himself reborn in the frail body of a powerless child from a fallen ninja clan, yet he carries within him the soul of a godlike ruler, tormented by loss and a thirst for vengeance. With the cursed power of the Kakurei, a ghostly flame born from blood and sorrow, Shimei is determined to rise from the ashes, confront betrayal head-on, and forge his own destiny in a world where trust is a mere illusion and death lurks in every shadow. In a land dominated by blades and treachery, one truth stands firm: he was born to outlast blood. 「血の海を越えて、俺は必ず生き残る。」 Chi no umi o koete, ore wa kanarazu ikinokoru. "Across the sea of blood, I will surely survive."

I never belonged here. To the Hall family, I was a gold digger who married their son for wealth. And their hatred only deepened when he died and I was framed for his murder. Pregnant and locked behind bars, I was ready to give up. Until a deal was offered –My freedom in exchange for a marriage of convenience to my dead husband's brother. I had no choice but to accept. I needed my freedom– to protect my child, to find the real killer and to find who framed me for his death. But how can I search for the truth when the murderer might be living under the same roof–sharing the same bed?

“I will give you a slow, painful death,” I spat, my voice cold and final. “You'll regret this, Aria Vetro,” he growled. But I felt no regret. He had murdered my mother. Now, I was just returning the favor. I tortured him without mercy. I had spent years hunting the man with the red owl tattoo and I finally had him. Or so I thought. The real killer wore the same mark but he wasn’t the man I’d captured. He was someone close to me. “I made you, Aria. And I can destroy you,” he hissed, his grip around my throat growing stronger. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t breathe. I was dying until a gunshot shattered the moment. My prisoner, my enemy had saved me but not out of kindness. “Now,” he said, eyes dark with rage, “I’m going to make you mine.” And nothing terrified me more.

In a world where power is measured by Mana and destinies are written in blood, a young man named Saint is about to enter the most elite—and dangerous—academy on Earth: Sangre De Reyes. Thrust into a brutal world of combat, secrets, and ancient grudges, Saint carries a legacy he doesn’t understand and a power he never asked for. As rivals rise and shadows stir, one question burns brighter than the rest: Is Saint here to fulfill fate—or break it?

After her family’s powerful corporation collapsed, Isabelle Munro was left with nothing and no one. She hadn’t spoken to her sister Charlotte in years. Then the announcement was made, stating that Charlotte Munro was dead. Her orphaned twins were being sent to Isabelle, along with one final instruction: “You must marry Reign Kraus to understand who killed me. I love you… -Charlotte.” Reign was their family’s enemy. So cold, calculated, and impossible to read. He gave no explanation, simply agreed to the marriage without hesitation. Isabelle didn’t know why she was the one marrying him, or what her sister had been trying to protect. To her surprise, the twins spoke to each other freely when they thought no one could understand. But Isabelle could hear them. And the things they said didn’t make sense. Not yet… One thing became clear: Charlotte's death wasn't accidental. Her killer was free, and Reign Kraus had something to do with it.