For over a hundred rotations, my kind has thrived under the use of surrogates. We are a male-dominated race, a warrior race, with a single objective....to dominate the universe. To do this, we have suppressed our mate bonds, forgotten the traditions that used to bind us to the mates we once worshipped. But all the changes now. Abandoned and alone, we are forced to expose our surrogates to life aboard a military vessel. My surrogate is the first we awaken. I know I'm strong enough to resist the pull of the bond. To avoid the human female who carries my son. I have to be. Otherwise I put every Trenzian warrior on this ship at risk. Not to mention the other surrogates and younglings still in hypersleep. But what happens when I can't resist my instincts, and my female is threatened. Will I embrace the passion and ferocity of a forgotten time? Or do I stay to the path that was laid out before me, even if I risk losing them forever?

Compatibility: 99%. "So... what happens when it reaches 100%?" The strongest looked at her with a lazy smile. "Then, you're no longer yourself." So, she never crossed that line. Until that day, the red silk threads wrapped tight. And as she looked down at the white-haired man, pinned beneath her, unable to move- Kagura Mio smiled softly. --- In the world of curses, everyone knows one thing: Gojo Satoru and Kagura Mio are an unbeatable duo. If Gojo Satoru is the blazing sun that illuminates all, then Kagura Mio is the quiet moon that rules the dark. He is reckless chaos; she, his silent strategist. Childhood sweethearts. Partners. Rivals. Because once Kagura Mio's skill compatibility reaches 100%, she will no longer remain human, but become the embodiment of her own cursed technique. A flawless, soulless weapon. So she always held herself back. ALWAYS. Until the day the Domain expanded, and her compatibility broke past 100%. Crimson threads lashed out, binding Gojo Satoru in place. "Tell me, Gojo Satoru," she whispered, "will the strongest end up like this? Tied down, unable to move?" He only laughed. "Mio, so this is what you like? I wanted to tie you up like this too... but if you prefer it this way, I don't mind." The cursed spirit inside her, momentarily stunned, muttered: "...You sorcerers really know how to play." --- Beyond this world, her soul was cast adrift. And the god who once watched over her descended, bound by life itself, yet trusting her completely. "If you can't return, I'll kill you... but I'll go with you." After twenty-eight years of silence, Kagura Mio looked into his eyes again, eyes as blue as the sky itself, the only way home she had left. Because if Gojo Satoru believed she could win, then she must win. Life or death, survival or destruction, she placed her fate in his hands. --- Kagura Mio × Gojo Satoru

Ji Zi never asked to time-travel, much less wake up trapped inside the infamous Black Tower, her mind sealed and her power shackled. But when her mental bonds suddenly shatter, the once-timid guide who couldn't even soothe a sentinel begins her full-scale counterattack. Guiding and marking sentinels? That's just the beginning. Her real gift lies in CONTROL. As a rare offensive-type guide, unseen in the interstellar world for centuries, Ji Zi refuses to be anyone's fragile little flower. She commands, and they obey. A fiery, battle-hardened black-uniformed commander? A snow-skinned, yandere noble with a dangerous temper? The Federation's most dazzling genius, the man worshiped as the soul of his civilization? Even the last Dark Sentinel, the living weapon once thought lost to madness, breaks free of his cage... all for her. And Ji Zi? She smiles, tilts her head, and whispers- "Be good."

Raelyn Valmont thought the gala was the end of it. A few fake smiles, a signed contract, and she'd never have to see the three heirs of Cavarel again. Then her father shipped her off to a private island. With them. For bonding. Now she's trapped in paradise with three men who look like sin in silk-and treat her like she's both the challenge and the reward. It was supposed to be business. Not whispered dares, wandering hands, and lines that blur faster than she can redraw them. She's not falling. She's just... tied up

• Soulmate Universe. • Original Character Insert. Aiyana Ellis, a witch of great power, has long been the protector of the soul stone. Her mastery of magic is matched only by her sharp tongue and ferocious demeanor. Stationed in the forlorn lands of Vormir, she has honed her skills at keeping all intruders at bay, steadfastly guarding the precious artifact. She is both menacing and mesmerizing, Aiyana has a beauty that belies her sinister reputation. With porcelain skin as pale as snow, cascading black locks framing her face like a veil, and eyes of a striking red hue that seem to pierce one's very soul, she is an enchantress feared and respected in equal measure. But fate doesn't spare anyone from love in the universe, does it? [Disclaimer] ◆ Constructive criticism is appreciated, but any derogatory comments or baseless criticism will not be tolerated. This is my story, and I will not allow any form of slut-shaming or unwarranted criticism. If you are uncomfortable with these rules, please feel free to read another book. ◆ This is a work of fiction, meaning that it is purely made up from the author's imagination. The characters demonstrated here aren't like this in real life. All the characters here are just the counterparts of the celebrities here in an alternate universe. This story is only made for entertainment purposes. [Happy Reading]

a small town slow burn why choose cowboy romance **slow updates* Four brothers. One small town. And a past that just won't let her go. • • • Benny Lane didn't come to Cedar Creek to make friends. She came to disappear. After years trapped in the shadow of an abusive marriage, all she wants is quiet, safety, and a chance to remember who she is without someone telling her who to be. But small towns don't let strangers slip by unnoticed. Especially not when four protective brothers seem to be everywhere she turns. Beckett, with his quiet watchfulness. Sawyer and Dawson, with their easy banter that chips away at her walls. And Wells, the sheriff, whose steady stare makes her pulse race for all the wrong reasons. They see more than she wants them to. They see her fear. Her secrets. And maybe-just maybe-the woman she's fighting to be again. Benny came to Cedar Creek to hide. But what if she's found something worth healing for?

Thousands of hopefuls are fighting for a spot in the nation's hottest boy-group audition show. Among them, Su Tang, a reborn woman disguised as a man... and armed with a mysterious Melon-Eating System that thrives on drama. Before her death, Su Tang was a legendary choreographer - brilliant, bold, and dating top idol Chi Yan - until one stupid argument left her choking on rage (literally). When she wakes up again, she's no longer the powerful Su Tang, but a rookie trainee with a ruined reputation, terrible stage skills, and an army of haters. The plan? Lay low. Keep quiet. Maybe survive the show. The reality? Her "Melon-Eating System" keeps stirring trouble, turning scandals into popularity, and somehow, every male contestant starts falling for her. Now the nation's most chaotic audition has turned into a reverse harem reality show: The rival leader who'd rather bow his head than lose her. The charming center who corners her backstage and whispers, "Let's make it our secret." The broken lead singer who calls her his only light. The dangerous rapper who swore he'd never love again, but does. And the cold, god-tier producer who suddenly joins the chase himself. Su Tang just wanted to debut quietly... Instead, she's become the fandom's ultimate bias, and the downfall of every man who dares love her.

She's light in their darkness. Wildflowers among wolves. And they'll burn the world before they let her slip away.

Ava Lansing wanted nothing more than to hide. After fleeing her abusive ex with nothing but her two dogs and a single duffle bag, she's fought to start over and build herself a new life. She spends her days working for an animal shelter, greatly preferring the company of dogs to people. Ava keeps her head down, stays quiet, and prays that her ex won't be able to find her again. Until three mysterious men set their sights on her at her shelter's adoption event. Getting tangled into a web of secrets, shadows, and dangerous mafia men is the exact opposite of staying hidden, yet she can't resist them. So when the trio's leader, Marco, presents her with an offer, Ava dives head first into the viper's den. The offer is simple: in exchange for protection and security, play wife to the most dangerous man in the country. What could possibly go wrong? A dark, slow-burn, why-choose mafia romance, MMMF, ⚔️ included. Please check trigger warnings at the start! Rankings: #1 in Found Family 11/18/25

(NSFW. Contains graphic sexual content, mature situations, and wild scenarios. You've been warned). --- > Three words. Countless fantasies. Love, Lust & Desire is a steamy anthology of standalone one-shot stories where passion has no rules, and pleasure comes in every form-soft, raw, secret, forbidden. Each chapter invites you into a new world: strangers who can't stay strangers, lovers with something to prove, and desires too strong to deny. Some chase love. Some give in to lust. Some surrender to both.