An arcane rogue witch and an elusive banished vampire team up to take on a Council that wants to control dark magic. * Elvira has never let the rules of magic define her. She's always pushed beyond the boundaries of arcane magic to create forbidden spells. But when her latest hex goes terribly wrong, she's taken to the Night Council -- where she discovers a terrible secret lurking. Determined, but utterly without allies, Elvira makes a blood debt with the one person strong enough to take down the Council. A supernatural declared wanted by the Council themselves, a notorious outlaw and a banished Vampire. Azreal Dryden. She'll break the cuffs holding his magic back -- and in return, he'll take vengeance on the Night Council. No one can stand in the way of this demonic duo, because apart they're powerful but together they'll bring the Council to their knees. *** 🥇 First Place of the Rose Gold Awards 2025 for Vampire/Werewolf

The Blood Moon Festival is a deadly competition that selects the next generation of dragon riders. Most competitors spend their childhood honing their Divine - a rare, godlike power typically found in the ruling class. But Raven Black, a poor orphan with an unusually powerful Divine, spent her childhood breaking more laws than she can count. At sixteen, Raven's list of crimes is taller than she is, and she is paying the price for it. Caught and sentenced to death after a heist gone wrong, Raven figures her luck has finally run out. That is until a dragon rider sees potential in Raven's Divine and offers her a chance to avoid execution by competing in the Blood Moon Festival. With no other choice, Raven enters Skydescent, a castle where contestants train and form alliances. As the only ex-criminal, Raven figured she would be the most cutthroat, her competitors too worried about honor to get their hands dirty. But in Scadril, a powerful dragon is honor. 128 competitors enter the Blood Moon Festival, and each will do whatever it takes to come out on top.

❝Are you sleeping with your professor?❞ 「 Mature content, contains triggering scenes 」softyan!jjk cover credits : @taes_smirk ©milfaari

"Let's play a game," he announced, his boots echoing off the ground as he neared me. "It involves a little bit of blood--," he paused, a slow smirk spreading across his face, "--considering it's your first time." ~~~~~ Enemies to lovers/fantasy romance. Plot heavy + slowburn

After the disturbing secret Ainsley discovers laying beneath Fae, she is forced to navigate a new political sphere that is unlike anything she was ever taught. On opposing ends of Divinia once more, Ainsley and Dorian must tackle the looming threats within their nations and the increasingly likely Faerie-Vampire war as they reunite. With the empress ill and the north growing cold, Ainsley sets out on yet another journey to prevent her empire from tearing itself from within as the feelings between her and her mortal enemy grow infinitely more confusing.

"I thought the blue of the sea would be the death of me, until I fell for the love of red." You've heard of green flags. You've been warned about red ones. But him? He's a black flag baby-the last color your lungs will ever know when he drags you under. He's the one who'll hold you beneath the tide just to watch you claw at him, desperate and delirious, and then kiss the salt from your lips like he's the one saving you. A Scientist✗Commodore romance. Highest rankings: #1 in Retellings on 10/03/26 out of 3.81K stories #1 in The Little Mermaid on 31/03/26 out of 1.2k stories #5 in Humour on 10/03/26 out of 35K stories

For Park Jimin, Hogwarts has been nothing but confines of a ritualistic legacy that leads him to nothing but damnation. He is forged of shadows and death―one who thrives in the nefarious and depraved. The Park name has been nothing but a cruel battlefield for him, urging him to fight demons a child should never have known existed. But there has always been a living, breathing presence tugging at his side: Avery Heathens. The child of blood and slaughter. The one who cheated death. She's a parasite feeding off every bit of his trauma-hardened armor and ravishingly seductive eyes. She takes what he allows her, and her content footfalls exist by his side―even when he doesn't know it. Jimin is the Forbidden Fruit she craves. Fiercely, almost in a dazzlingly charming way. Her magic is feral, her presence unsettling, her existence a quiet defiance against every place she's supposed to fit. She wears misfortune like a second skin and loneliness like a curse. Nothing about her should catch his eye. But it does. Because her darkness answers his. And when her control begins to crack―when the shadows shout louder than her heartbeat―Jimin becomes the only one capable of teaching Avery how to command the thing that threatens to consume her. She is Gryffindor with a monster inside her. He is Slytherin with a monster at his core. Yet the closer they draw, the more the line between fear and fascination begins to blur... and the more Jimin realizes that Avery Heathens is not a shadow following him. She is the shadow choosing him. And once darkness chooses, it does not let go. --- UPDATES EVERY WEEK!

In order to make ends meet you pick up a side job as the nanny of a brooding, cold perfectionist by the name of Jeon Jungkook - while in the process of doing so, you might've ended up twisting the narrative about your education just a little. Watching over a few children couldn't be too hard, right? Only Jungkook is very peculiar about how he wants things done - strict routines, meal plans and tedious study hours that make the Jeon estate feel more like a military camp than a home - and it's only a matter of time until cracks in the seemingly perfect facade begin to form. 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘 ── slowburn / age gap / ceo!jungkook x nanny!reader / mature content

"You'll kill everyone here? Even me?" The corners of Jimin's lips tilt upwards into an intrigued smile as he traces the apex of a knife down her throat. He placed enough pressure for the drag to sting but not enough for blood to be drawn. "You're a pretty good liar for a quiet saint." He gripped the handle more firmly and prodded the blade under her chin. "I thought you couldn't hear me, hm?" Ignoring his taunt, she slid her black pumps forward to nudge against the leg of his chair. "You wouldn't kill me." "I could kill you right now." Deliberately, she ran her heel up and down his ankle, her gaze trailing down to his alluring lips. "With the way you've been eye-fucking me from across the church, I'm assuming that you'd rather put something else to use instead of this knife." ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ ໒꒱ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ In which Shihane finds herself close to rotting away in a cult with freedom further out of her reach when she is forced to marry the pastor's son. That is until Jimin, a feared serial killer with no limits, arrives at the church's doorstep. (cult au & serial killer x serial killer! ✧)

"You believe so much in a few scraps of parchment, Ana," he says, his voice dropping an octave, sounding dangerously low. "You should not trust them too much; it could endanger you." He pauses, his gaze boring into mine. "And can you elaborate on my eyes? I do not seem to follow." He's testing me. I can feel the trap, but I've already stepped into the clearing. "Prince, your eyes are colder than the fiercest storm of Lumerian snows," I say slowly, letting the honesty and grace of my upbringing seep into my tone. "You look upon me as though I am nothing, and I understand as our stations are worlds apart. Yet you claim love is complex. I only know this: love does not lie, and neither do the eyes. My mother often said the eyes tell the truth, and in yours, I see nothing but ice and emptiness. If this is the love you speak of, I must humbly refuse. I cannot tread the path of your past sorrows. I have my own burdens to bear."