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The night she was cast aside, Iris Valtorien did not beg, scream, or curse the crown. She left. Branded unstable. Unfit. Forgotten. Six years later, she returns-not as a discarded wife, but as the Sovereign of the Obsidian Keep, a power the Empire buried two centuries ago. The Crown Prince chose ambition over blood. Now his greatest regret walks the capital in shadows... and his daughter calls him "Your Highness" instead of "Father". In a court ruled by legacy, silence is sharper than steel-and the Night remembers everything

They sent her to the academy to learn control. What they didn't expect... was the storm she carried inside. Luna doesn't care about redemption. She isn't here to make friends, play nice, or be saved. She's darkness wrapped in flesh ,a girl with a stone heart, colder than death, and power that could tear the world apart if she let it. She's sent to Fledgling Institution,a prestigious school for different kinds of supernatural beings where they're molded to master their gifts and blend seamlessly into the human world. Secrets stir. Powers clash. And something ancient is waking beneath the surface of it all. Some monsters are born. Others are made.

The lineage of "Al-Ghalib" holds a treacherous secret. Hidden beneath the ancient dust of forgotten cellars is a portal to a world of blood and shadow. And at its center is Rayan, a young man whose broken heart is the least of his troubles. Once haunted only by the ghost of a dead love, Rayan is suddenly thrust into a realm of warring clans and ancient djinns. He is no longer a mere fugitive of his past; he is the heir to the "Dead Castle," gifted with a power that smells of incense and cold steel-a power he never asked for and cannot control. As the lines between reality and myth blur, Rayan must navigate a world that views his bloodline as a curse. Hunted by unseen enemies and trapped by the weight of a crown he hasn't yet worn, he must face the ultimate question: How can he lead an empire of shadows when he is still drowning in his own? -♛- WARNING: Mentions of intense psychological struggle and emotional trauma.

HE WAS THE FIRST CREATION OF MONSTERS . SHE WAS NEVER MEANT TO CONTROL HIM . NOW BOTH WOLRDS ARE COMING ... TO TAKE WHAT SHE AWAKENED .

"Afraid of me? Why are you so afraid, princess?" He placed his hand on the wall next to her head, effectively trapping her between his body and the cold stone. "I'm not afraid of you," she lied, her voice steady despite the tremble in her hands. "I'm not afraid of anything." He chuckled darkly. "You should be." His lips barely brushed against hers in a tantalizingly soft touch. She was frozen in the spot, her mind a chaos of escape thoughts, but her body refusing to carry her away. It was like he took advantage of her daze, closing the remaining gap and crushing his lips against hers. _________________ In a corrupted world full of superficial and greedy people, in a world driven by lust and desire, Regan's thoughts and actions are alien to most. She feels like an outsider amidst a blur of faces that mirror the very disdain she holds for society. But she's not naive. And what will happen when she's thrust into the heart of the very system she despises, into the claws of a terrifying, demonic beast who happens to not want just her body, but her soul?

Five hundred years ago, the world decided the Hydro Archon Egeria was dead. She wasn't. Now, under the name Lora, she walks Teyvat again with a single objective: to overturn the future that was forced onto her people. The Heavenly Principles wrote a prophecy. Fontaine is meant to drown. The gods are meant to obey. Lora doesn't. Every move matters. Archons, the Abyss, Celestia-everyone is playing their part, all trying to control the board. And Lora? She's already placing her pieces. Passing the throne to Focalors was only the opening move. Because this time, she isn't fighting fate head-on- she's playing for checkmate. No chosen-one nonsense. Just a former god who intends to win-before the heavens realize the game is already lost.

Welcome to planet Talvaris, your generic isekai world filled with magic, dragons, and voluptuous female elves who look like they escaped from an illustrators search history. Everything here is as beautiful as the goddess Celes envision it, if you just ignore the slavery and racism on the corner. Unfortunately, maintaining this picturesque fantasy realm costs divine power. Luckily for the goddess, divine power can be charged by the Talvarians' prayer. And nothing beats the high-quality prayer of a Talvarian during the act of killing or being killed. That's why the occasional demon invasions are needed, oh and the OP otherworlder hero is also needed to tone down the invasion. Nobody wants the sweet Talvarians to get wiped out, right? But this time the celestial HR department makes a mistake. Alex Solomon is not a teenager, not handsome, and definitely not a Japanese. He is just a regular pot belly millennials who spend most of his time looking at the screen every day, just like the one who reading this now. Totally doesn't meet the goddess's standards. Hence, the beautiful but angry goddess cursed Alex Solomon to become an orc and banish him to the Demon Kingdom with nothing but a ability to access Earth internet. Stuck among demons, Alex Solomon decide if the goddess wants him to be a monster, he'll be the worst kind possible - a monster with ideas. Armed with memes, wikipedia articles, and misquoted great thinker, he and the demon army set out on a quest for revenge by doing the most disruptive thing that have been proven on earth: Building world peace, freedom, and democracy across Talvaris. One Tomahawk missile at a time. New Chapters every Tuesday & Friday For 30 chapters ahead, you can check at RR For 40 chapters ahead, you can check and support my patreon at patreon.com/Bimbanana

Den King Generation ၏ တတိယမျိုးဆက် Dragon Eclipse ဂိုဏ်းခေါင်းဆောင် Axden Wynn။ ဒီတစ်ပုဒ်က EI Dorado ဆိုတဲ့ ပျောက်ဆုံးနေတဲ့ ရွှေမြို့တော်ကြီးအကြောင်း Tara မတော်တဆဖတ်မိသွားရင်း အဲ့မြို့တော်လို မြို့တစ်မြို့ အခြေတည်ရေးမယ်ဆိုတဲ့ စိတ်ကူးနဲ့ စတင်ခဲ့တာပါ။ အာရပ်လူမျိုးတွေပါ ရောနှောပါဝင်ထားလို့ လုံးဝကို Dark-Fantasy vibe ပါ။

𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 ❪ JUJUTSU KAISEN ❫ 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 ── partnered with Megumi Fushiguro on a retrieval mission, Tsuki Okkotsu learns that some shadows answer back, and some lines can't be uncrossed. ❪ JUJUTSU KAISEN ❫ ❪ SEASON ONE ── Ongoing ❫ ❪ FEM!OC X MEGUMI FUSHIGURO ❫

Beneath the roots lies a realm unspoken, where shadows breathe and rivers run black. A single step too far unravels the veil between worlds, turning play into curse, and innocence into exile. Beyond the roots, the air itself conspires, forests whisper of forgotten kings, and demons walk as both beasts and men. Yet above that abyss rises a kingdom of warmth, a fragile jewel cradled in sunlight. Its streets awaken each dawn in a riot of color: banners ripple, stalls spill with fruit and cloth, and fountains laugh with crystal spray. Children dart through blooming gardens, their laughter ringing louder than bells, while elders sit beneath arching roots, telling stories of brighter days. Here, joy is stitched into life itself. The baker greets with sugared bread, the blacksmith's hammer sings with the town musicians, and couples dance when lanterns glow like fallen stars. Festivals turn nights into oceans of song, where drums thunder and torches paint the sky in fire and gold. In this place, hope does not hide-it parades, it feasts, it laughs. The people call their home a sanctuary, untouched by sorrow, where each day begins with promise and ends in peace. To live here is to believe, if only for a moment, that darkness is nothing more than a distant dream. But beneath their feet, the roots stretch into silence. For every blossom hides its shadow, and every feast masks a silence that waits. The kingdom may be a cradle of joy, but its foundation drinks from the same soil where nightmares stir. Here, survival is no gift. Every choice is a bargain, every path a trial. What seems human may wear another face, and what seems monstrous may hold a broken heart. Secrets buried for centuries stir in the soil, twisting destiny tighter with every breath. This is not a tale of crowns or kingdoms, but of a world where light is fragile, where hope withers, and where even the roots that bind the earth tremble before what waits below.

RUN, LITTLE SAINT! Two souls who were bound by an age long curse from both their past lives - He was the son of the devil, she was a devoted Christian. When the Head Don of the Mexican mafia gets so wasted in his drink that he stumbles into a cathedral in search of a confessional box. Once in, he begins pouring out his sins revealing to the frightened priest the truth behind his birth as the Devil's son. Born with the sole purpose to wreck havoc on the Christian faith. The priest, realizing this was the man prophecies speak of, tried to tell another but before he could, the Devil had appeared before him, setting him ablaze and killing him. Just when he thought it was over, he discovered there was a witness to his crime-an unknown black woman who shared the same faith as the dead priest but Zayn Monteiro never leaves room for witnesses. Some time later, they both cross paths with the Devil purposing this saint an offer even she could not refuse but neither of them knew about an age long curse which doomed them both to always find each other. To love. To betray. And finally, To bleed again. Forever. GENRE: Dark Romance TROPE: Strangers to Lovers to Enemies to Lovers Devil X Angel Grumpy MC Reserved FC Mafia Fantasy Forced Proximity Dark Fantasy no

She has no magic in a world that worships it. He has power and chooses restraint. And somehow, they always meet when something is about to go wrong. Detailed Description: In a realm where magic defines worth, Valerie Elower has none - no power, no protection, and no place in a world ruled by those who command the elements. When she breaks rules she was never meant to survive, Valerie is pulled into a web of secrets, betrayals, and choices that demand more than magic ever could. He is powerful. Controlled. A man bound by loyalty, restraint, and a darkness he refuses to unleash. Not her savior; but the shadow that could swallow her whole. As loyalties fracture and danger starts wearing familiar faces, Valerie is forced to confront a terrifying possibility: that she was never powerless - only unfinished. She was never meant to matter. But she may be the one thing this world cannot afford to lose.

Evangeline Blackthorn has returned to Mystic Falls - a witch with a past shrouded in mystery and a destiny intertwined with the town's darkest secrets. As ancient curses resurface and forgotten legends come to life, she realizes her bloodline holds the key to a power that could change everything. Alongside her loyal twin brother and two trusted allies known only as *The Black Veil*, Evangeline faces the dangers lurking in the shadows-united by a bond stronger than magic itself. Caught between shadows of the past and the dangerous allure of Klaus Mikaelson, Evangeline must navigate a world where love and betrayal blur, and where survival means embracing the magic she once tried to escape. Powerful. Cursed. Unbreakable. She's the witch he couldn't kill - and the one Klaus can't resist .

The story continues with humanity as they face more challenges in the dangerous world of Magic and Gods. Unlike the native races, humanity cannot channel mana naturally and were viewed as inferiors because of it. But through sheer ingenuity, mankind have adapted it for technological use by crafting magi-tech devices that allow them to harness mana without ever casting a spell. This limitation paradoxically grants them a unique advantage to create weapons and technologies that rival and sometimes even surpass the might of demigods. However, there is still a very long road before true mastery can be claimed as mankind is far from reaching the pinnacle of magical understanding for higher levels of magic exist that render even their most advanced creations insignificant. In this world, there are beings whose power spans from continental devastation to planetary annihilation, capable of wiping out nations with a single strike. Beyond raw power, there are even Spiritual Lifeforms who can regenerate endlessly as long as their souls remain intact. Even more terrifying are the countless "hax" abilities that defy logic and science altogether spread throughout the higher civilizations of the New World. These include powers such as Soul Manipulation, Fate Manipulation, Reality Warping, Immortality, Time Manipulation, Intangibility, Death Manipulation, and even Existence Erasure itself. In comparison to these supernatural phenomena, humanity's magi-tech, though immensely superior to Modern Earth's technology, is still only scratching the surface of the vast and often incomprehensible potential of mana. From Demon Lords to Sea Monarchs, from True Dragons to the Old Gods, and even from Alien Invaders to Lovecraftian Horrors beyond the stars, humanity is tested endlessly both physically and mentally in this strange and unforgiving world. Can mankind as a whole overcome these dangers and guide a world filled with countless horrors toward peace?

Raven thought turning eighteen would mark the beginning of her freedom, but instead, it unleashed her worst nightmare. On the night of her birthday, she awakens to find herself bonded to Azriel, a seductive and vengeful demon cursed to her bloodline. He invades her dreams, claims her body, and slowly consumes her life. Determined to fight back, Raven attempts to rebuild her life, finding love with mortal men who promise her normalcy. But Azriel's jealousy knows no bounds, and his possessiveness turns deadly. As the bodies pile up and her hope for escape fades, she discovers a terrible truth: the only way to sever their bond is to sacrifice her life. Torn between a forbidden love that defies logic and a chance at salvation, Raven must decide if she'll fight for freedom or embrace her darkness and join Azriel in the shadow realm, where their passion could burn eternal. In this dark and seductive romance, love and obsession blur the line between heaven and hell. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher. Copyright ©2024 Aquah_Goddess Disclaimer I do not own any of the pictures all right belongs to the owner. Update is every Saturday.

This world is ruled by wizards. They peel away their own souls to nurture curses, dissect the essence of madness to stitch together rules, forge stars into spell-seals, and turn time into a currency that can be borrowed and lent. Here, the failures become畸变体 (distorted aberrations) exiled to mirror labyrinths, while the victors ascend step by step to thrones of godhood, becoming new nightmares. Ryan was supposed to be an insignificant necromancer's apprentice-until he discovered his gift: the [Creative Phylactery]. Where others spent three years taming a single vengeful spirit, he subdued it with a eulogy. Where others needed a living sacrifice to build a curse circuit, he only needed a logical closed loop inside his phylactery. His class panel began an insane evolution: • [Wizard (Necromancer)] + [Creative Phylactery] → [The Undying] • [Solar Knight] + [Stellar Body Forging] → [Radiant Monarch] • [Time Guardian] + [Time Paradox] → [Historical Termite] He relentlessly devoured contradictory class paths, fusing impossible combinations into new authorities. Years later, the Tide of Chaos engulfed all realms. Old Gods awoke from the deep seas. Truth itself began to rot. Ron stood beneath a crumbling starscape. Only two lines remained on his panel: [Devil God ★★★★★★] + [Key of Reality] → [Narrator ∞] The moment the class change succeeded, a pen appeared in his hand. The ink dripping from its tip was not ink-but causality being erased. He smiled. He opened a book that had never existed and began to write in silence: "Now... let the beautiful dreams come true. And of course, erase all that is detested." From a necromancer's apprentice to the supreme being who wields the pen of narrative-this is a story of a twisted world, maddening ascension, and the ultimate rewriting of all its rules.

In a world where fate is written before birth, one boy is marked by a sky that should not exist. Beneath ancient ruins and forgotten legends, the truth of Azure Sky begins to awaken. Destiny demands obedience, but some souls were born to break it.

hai hello. this is an alternative AU for a project called Halo Hotel where it's a mix of the canon and Halo Hotel. mainly Charlie's lore has changed which will be explained the way in best of English I can! It's about Charlie going through an identity crisis with the fact that her body can't let the past go. And it causes a whole issue for the hotel and hell combined

They found her locked in a closet. She was starved, broken, and forgotten. They thought she was human, but they were wrong. 🔥 When Kaevra Ericson is rescued during a supernatural raid, her life finally changes... until her magic is tested for the first time in her life. Light explodes...her hair turns green, her eyes burn violet, and her ears... aren't human. 🌿 Marked as the lost Druid Princess, Kaevra becomes the most hunted girl in the world. Elves want her returned. Humans want her controlled. Demons, shifters and mages want her power. Everyone wants her..so she runs. 🖤 Hidden by an ancient wizard, Kaevra is given a single chance to survive. She must become someone else and learn to master her powers. Disguised using a magical potion, in the body of a young man that goes by Kaev, she infiltrates Varkath War College, a deadly academy built by dragons where princes and heirs are trained to rule... and weakness gets you killed. ⚔️ But hiding doesn't stop fate from crawling right up her ass. Even disguised as a boy, her bonds begin to form, confusing everyone. A dragon prince who demands control. 🐉 A shadow mage who sees too much. 🌑 A rogue elf who was watching her long before they met. 🦅 Twin wolf heirs who feel a bond they can't explain. 🐺 And a powerful noble elf who knows exactly what she is. 👑 Six mates, and a prophecy that should never have come true...Six shall rise at her command... or the world will fall by her own hand... As the hunt closes in and her power spirals out of control, Kaevra must decide if she's going to keep hiding...or rise and claim the crown that could change everything. 🌌