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The Lost City by acadiangg
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"You do not own me. No one owns me. I own myself." - the unchained Nephele Verdandi is a young fearless content creator, vlogger, and influencer known for exploring abandoned places. But when the internet explodes with rumors about The Lost City, she can't resist the pull of curiosity to unfold the mystery of the place. And as the moment she steps into that forbidden land, her fate is sealed-only to realize that some mysteries should never be disturbed. But it is too late. She meets him. A powerful force beyond her understanding binds them-something darker that anything she has ever encountered. "Your soul is mine. Your mind is mine. Your body is mine. You are all mine. And you will bow to no man-only to me, my little bloody." - the tyrant What secrets lie within The Lost City? And is Nephele truly free... or has she just walked into a trap where escape is impossible?
The Spoiled Villainess - 1 by AyashiDon
AyashiDon
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Ceres was the villain in her half-sister Ciena's love story, doing everything to sabotage their relationship. On their wedding day, she arrived in a gown grander than the bride's, basking in the chaos she caused. But fate had other plans. Outside the church, a runaway truck barreled toward the crowd. She should have been safe-until she saw a little girl in danger. Without hesitation, she saved the child, only to be struck and killed herself. Instead of hell, she woke up as the widowed Empress of a crumbling kingdom-a woman with her face but none of her privilege. Once a spoiled brat, she now had to rule a dying empire. Could she rise as a true Empress, or was she doomed to fall once more?
Was it Prohibited? by THENAUGHTYGRAY
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The Montegara Clan is cursed. Every generation is doomed to love only once, a love so all-consuming and overwhelming that it drives them to madness-or death. Hercules Phyton Montegara has long accepted his fate, believing that when his soulmate comes, he will fall for them with a devotion that will shatter him. But Phyton never imagined that the girl who would ignite this fierce, overwhelming love would appear under the most unimaginable circumstances. When his mother, still struggling with the loss of Phyton's little sister, adopts a new girl, Phyton's world tilts on its axis. This girl, fragile and broken, awakens something in him-a deep, unsettling affection that can only be described as obsession. She's the balm for his mother's grief, but to Phyton, she becomes something more: the woman he is cursed to love with a ferocity that defies logic and decency. But there's a catch. His mother, lost in her trauma, views the girl as the reincarnation of her lost daughter, unable to see the dark thread of destiny weaving between Phyton and the girl. Torn between his loyalty to his family and the intensity of his own desires, Phyton faces a choice that will shatter him: remain obedient to his family, suppress the love that consumes him, or defy everything he's been taught and give in to the curse- risking his own sanity, and the fragile bonds of family. In a world where love is both a blessing and a curse, Phyton must decide whether he will continue the Montegara legacy of destructive passion or break free, even if it means sacrificing his own
We Are The Gods by Daitennnnshi
Daitennnnshi
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Everything we built started crumbling into pieces. The place we thought we're building were actually ruins that made us believe was whole. Our once mighty kingdom has fallen, and we swore to build it once again, after all of this, and after everything starts to work out fine. But who are we kidding? There is more than the destruction than meets the eye. It wasn't just the simple "anger of the Titans" or prophecies. But war. War against supernatural beings that we didn't know exist, not until one fateful night, where we met THEM. Everything was in chaos, but we are powerful. No one, can ever be stronger than us, and no one can ever be smarter. We will fight the war together. Because we are the Gods.
Trouble Roise by Blabbersalert
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Trouble is part of her name. Well literally, her name is Trouble Roise Mendoza which make sense dahil lapitin talaga sya ng kapahamakan. She won't survive a day without engaging in any kind of trouble. That's why everybody treat her as a deliquent, a gangster, a thug, a hoodlum, and the worst a Killer. What can you expect? She grew up in a place called 'The Compound'. It is a place that is no longer in the map, a town where crimes are everywhere, where criminals are at loose, where deliquents have freedom, where bloodshed are normal, where weapons are for sale, and where you cannot feel safe every second of your life. It's sickening right? That's why she escaped and yes, she succeeded. However, life after compound can never be easy for Roise. She was cautious. Too cautious for her own good. Living a life full of threats made her believe that what was wrong for us will always be right for her for the sake of surviving. Now, what will happen if she comes down to the city? What will happen if she'll meet people whom will let her see more of the world? What will happen if she'll meet the 'sanggano' version of the city? Will she become part of this group called Phantom 6? Will she become one of his people? or Will she become his? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "Trouble is part of my name, Keep that in mind." -Trouble Roise xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx All Rights Reserved 2014 ® By: Blabbersalert
Whispers of the Veil by themightysera
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She doesn't even know her very existence-her past, where she came from, and why she is in the middle of a vast forest. In a world where magic is bound by bloodlines, she decided to borrow the name of the statue in front of her, Seraphine Vale. Hiding in plain sight at Aetheris Academy, she suppresses her power, living as a mere shadow among royals destined for greatness. But power like hers refuses to stay buried. Whispers follow her. Eyes watch her. And when the world begins to unravel, she must ask herself-was she born to destroy, or to save?
Scylla by hecatedymes
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The cruelty of the royalties, the bloody crown, and a woman who is feared by the death itself. In an empire where power is everything, people are divided based on their wealth and fame, a system that only benefits and favored the rich, how will you survive? To live in a world where diversity and discrimination is rampant, corruption is evident, and everything revolves around money and status will never be easy. Scylla Adrienne Athanasios have already experienced hell at a very young age, she witnessed the unfairness of reality for an unfortunate girl like her. She's forsaken and abused. Lost and scarred. How long can she endure all of this? Not until one night, a tragedy happened that completely destruct her. "Death is the fairest thing in the world, so let me do the honor to bestow it upon you." - started: October 11, 2022 ( on-going )
The King's Little Maid  by sunnysayd_up
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The Royalties 1: The King's Little Maid ... Your Majesty is obsessing over his little maid.
League of Weapon Holders by Athnamass
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TRIGGER WARNING: This story may contain strong language, abusive behaviors, mental health issues, anxiety, violence, and addiction. Please read with an open mind, or if not comfortable, do not continue. Rated SPG - Taglish. This is a work of fiction. Names, business, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.