"What would you rather? Floating in eternal darkness or...serving me? As my champion?" "Honestly? Neither, why in the world would I choose to be a servant in my next life?!" "Hm, then I suppose-" "Wait, I wasn't finished." She let out a sigh, trepidation heavy in my mind. She's spent her entire life in a world that was 50/50 for her...school was rough but she had companions. Her home life was great but it had its ups and downs. She was beautiful! But...she didn't feel that way. Perhaps another life could give her that? A sense of renewal, a chance to be someone better and greater than the person she originally was. "But! I'll take the latter, I could use a change. A chance to be a different me is always appreciated. After all, it's not like I'm going to be a world-renowned hero right?" ___________ What happens when you die? Do you go to a religious after-life? Do you simply float in black nothingness or do you wake up in the body of another person? Well...for 17-year old Eos Theodoric, a girl who died in a tragic car accident, she knows the answer. Waking up in the body of an animal in service to an Animal Guardian who lives in a different world known as Balerion! Get ready for this one, a fantasy life isn't what it seems! Warning(s): This book may contain descriptions of torture of a slightly graphic nature, sexual innuendos, mentions of rape in a chapter and possibly some graphic death scenes!

Im Stella De- oh wait....i was Stella Devan right now im reborn as a baby and u might be wondering how i got here well... ( cue drumrolls ) I died, u surprised yet?...I died because of a stupid fire that broke out on my apartment (im not toxic)..well anyways i died and now im here, this time im gonna live a happy and luxurious life! . . . IM IN AN OTOME GAME AND IM THE VILLAINESS?!?!?! i dont want to die again! ill make sure ill survive,let the games begin. | all pictures used are NOT mine, all credits belong to the owners | This is my first novel so expect some grammar mistakes and stuff, ill try my best to update! enjoy reading ^^

You wake up one day in the body of a seven year old girl, hair dark as the abyss and eyes like smoldering embers. Memories from a long ago past from what feels like another world stuck in your mind gives you knowledge of the world you now inhabit. But this wasn't like before when you played the time game, no this is different because you're someone else. You know who you are- Blanca De Linderbrande, the villainess of your most beloved Otome game, Roses and Ravens which features the country of Valetia. However, you didn't play Blanca on your screen. No, you played Ellastasia- the main character of the game Roses and Ravens. The dating sim followed her life and Blanca was the villainess of the academy dating sim. This story wasn't supposed to be about you. In fact, you were supposed to be the bad guy that was slain by the hero at the end. But deep down, you find yourself not wanting to be evil, not wanting to do the horrible things you're destined to. You just want a peaceful life, one contrasting the life that your father, the Duke Alexander De Linderbrande had set out before you. He tried to drill into you that you cannot change fate, that your destiny is what it is and you can only accept it. But you never could, so why not break destiny and push beyond what could be? After all, it seems that you have free will here beyond that of any ordinary video game. You know what events are coming, you have watched the life of the villainess as Ellastasia, and by your eighteenth birthday you are quite prepared for what is to come- or at least you thought you were. Some things seemed to have changed when you came to this world. And when your time at the academy begins, you can already notice things are different than they were supposed to be. Making new rivalries, connections, and decisions, what will this new life be and will you take the reigns? Or will you fall into place like the puzzle piece you've been raised to be?

I grew up safe, protected, adored, certain of the life that awaited me. A grand estate, a devoted father... a wedding to the perfect man. But the altar crumbled beneath me, my world ripped apart in a heartbeat. The silk turned to ruin, vows to ash, and in one heartbeat, everything I knew was gone. I find myself trapped in a fortress in the mountains, under the gaze of a man whose heart did not hesitate to shatter mine years ago.... Whose hands promise protection... and claim. He doesn't ask for my trust, he takes it, drags me into a world of lies, bold betrayals, and secrets I wasn't prepared to see. And the truth? I can't tell if he's my salvation... or the most delicious kind of trap I've ever known. I am Genevieve. My life was safe, my choices clear. But now, nothing is as it seems. And the man in the shadows... he is the storm I can't outrun. ⚠️ Content Disclaimer ⚠️ This work contains mature themes and potentially triggering content, including but not limited to: violence, death, emotional abuse, manipulation, trauma, sexual tension, and morally complex relationships. The story does not aim to glorify or romanticize harmful behavior. These elements are included as part of the fictional narrative to reflect the darker realities of the world and to challenge the characters' journeys. This book is recommended for mature audiences (18+). Copyright Disclaimer © MaryRose 2025 This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and settings are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. No part of this story may be copied, reproduced, or distributed in any form without the author's signed authorization.

You never should have wandered into the misted woods, where the world feels thin and wrong. As an outsider, you stumble into a sacred hunt, and into his path: The Vessel. His eyes shine with holy fervor, his hands steady as they deliver judgment. Yet something in your innocence gives him pause. But you're not the only one watching him fracture. From the shadows, The Archivist observes, cold, calculating, and obsessed. To her, your arrival is a spark. A chance to unravel him, to witness him break. Now you're caught between them: one who clings to divine purpose, and one who worships his unraveling. Both offer twisted forms of salvation. Both hunger to claim you. When obsession becomes devotion, and love becomes control, how long before you, too, are remade? (Originally posted on Quotev @Zestyzeti) (Posted on AO3 @Zesty_zeti)

She wakes up in a stranger's bed, a diamond ring glimmering on her finger - a symbol of promises she cannot remember - a vow forged in a past that's been stolen from her. Everyone says she's fortunate. That she's blessed. That a beautiful home, a devoted fiancé, and a spotless future await her. But when her pulse falters under his gentle touch... when her skin shivers instead of warming - something deep within resonates with the alarming feeling that something is profoundly, dangerously wrong. He insists it's for her own safety - that something awful happened, that healing simply takes time - but there's a fire in his eyes, a possessiveness he cannot mask. And somewhere in her mind, a locked box rattles against its chains. And at night, in the quiet... she dreams of another man she does not recognize. Until one day he steps out of the shadows. Not with flowers, but with fire, with danger, with a confession forged in the pure agony of a love forgotten. Not with comfort, but with a storm in his eyes and a voice that trembles when he says- "You promised to remember me," he whispers. "Even if the whole world made you forget." He is not kind. He is not patient. His love is wild - a consuming force - a sin that feels more elemental than redemption. The moment he reaches for her, the carefully woven lie starts to unravel, thread by thread, until the awful, beautiful truth emerges. She doesn't know his name. But her soul does. Now, stranded between two men - the man who offers refuge within a perfect illusion and the man who holds the key to a catastrophic reality - she must make a choice. To stay safely oblivious... or to break free and remember the life that was stolen from her. Because someone made sure she forgot. And they'll do whatever it takes to keep it that way. Some truths are dangerous - and some memories are worth everything.

In a world where darkness and light entwine, Josephine's Journey begins. With each step, she enravels secrects, confronts her destiny, and confronts the true meaning of beauty, power and the darkness that lies within. Dive into the a tale of self-discovery, magic and the unlickiest of loves. ___________________ As I stood beside Rigel in the moonlit garden, I felt the air thicken with tension. His gaze burned into mine, and I sensed the struggle within him to maintain control. His eyes, like dark pools, drew me in, and I felt myself drowning in their depths. My breath caught as his gaze lingered on my face, and I knew he was fighting the urge to reach for me. My own desire rose to meet his, and for a moment, we simply stood there, our hearts pounding in unison. Then, with a visible effort, he tore his eyes away, his voice low and husky as he spoke. "We should go inside." The words were a thin veil over the raw passion that threatened to consume us both. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized how close we were to surrendering to our desires.

I was never meant to be the main character. Six months, that was our deal, A fake relationship.. He needed me not for love but for six months to pretend to play the role of his perfect girlfriend. I told myself it was only an act. A contract with an expiration date. But somewhere between in his cold games and his unexpected kindness, I broke the first rule--- I fell for him. ("You fell like the main character aren't you? Everyone around you cares for you and I..I am just a side character even in my own story.") James look at me with fury in his eyes "I told you not to make a mess, but you still have to do it." He said it and just took her hand with him. He saw her clothes dirty, but didn't even notice my bleeding hand. It's hurting me, Everyday feels like a choice : Stay hurt or leave and lose. Because in his story, I was never supposed to be the main character..

In a world where magic costs your very strength, my desperation was all I had left. To save my sister, I was ready to sell the last piece of my soul. I never expected the buyer to be him. Kaelan Valerius-the most powerful mage of his generation, the heir to the floating Spire City, and now, my fake fiancé. Our contract is simple: I play the part of his beloved for one year, and he clears my debts and saves my sister. No emotions, no attachments. It should be easy. But the exhaustion that claws at him after wielding his immense power is a vulnerability he shows no one else. And the tender way he looks at me when we're alone feels terrifyingly real. In this glittering court of lies and hidden magic, our fake love is the most dangerous spell of all. And I'm afraid I'm already falling for it. --- Elara Valerius