Morally Stories

Levi Warwick, a novel author, wakes up trapped in the Library of Noctis a mysterious realm filled with forbidden books. To survive, he must help each patron find the book they seek... or die. The catch? Every patron is a terrifying being Archwizards, Demon Lords, even Demigods. If one of them so much as farts in his direction, he'll be dead on the spot. He's just a normal guy. But to them, he appears to be the legendary Librarian cold, powerful, untouchable. So he smiles, lies, and prays they never find out he's winging it

BEFORE THE FALL Some stories begin with love. This one began with need. Jeremy Aleksandra Christian Devereaux was not raised to want things. He was taught to take. Born into a name that ruled quietly and destroyed efficiently, Jeremy learned early that the world bent for men like him-or it burned. Power was inheritance. Control was instinct. Emotions were liabilities he carved out of himself before they could grow teeth. And yet- One girl ruined that discipline without ever trying. Manali Ingole did not arrive in his life like a storm. She arrived like silence. Soft-spoken, observant, too kind for a world that mistook gentleness for weakness, she lived carefully-loving quietly, hoping reluctantly, surviving without complaint. She believed in routine, in keeping her head down, in never asking for more than what was offered. Jeremy noticed her because she didn't look at him the way others did. She didn't reach. She didn't hunger. She didn't see the monster everyone else whispered about. She saw a man and looked away-because she had already learned that dangerous things were not meant to be stared at. That should have been the end of it. But Jeremy Devereaux had never been able to leave untouched what unsettled him. He told himself it was convenience. Then curiosity. Then protection. He told himself many lies. Manali told herself she was safe. She was wrong. Because when a man like Jeremy decides something belongs to him, it isn't love that comes first. It's inevitability. And once their worlds collided, neither kindness nor power would be enough to save them from what was coming- Not from obsession. Not from control disguised as care. Not from a love that did not ask permission before it claimed. This was not a story about fate. It was a story about what happens when two people mistake survival for belonging. And how everything burns when they realize the difference too late.

She accepted the assignment without ever hearing the rules. Hired by a reclusive and influential art curator, Iris Reed steps into a mansion where silence is deliberate and questions are unwelcome. There are locked doors she is warned not to touch, authority she is not meant to challenge, and a man who never clarifies his intentions. No written contract. No explicit boundaries. Only expectations that exist without being spoken. In a place where professionalism masks control and compliance is assumed, Iris begins to understand one thing... some agreements are never meant to be negotiated, only obeyed. And once accepted, they cannot be undone.✨

This is a BL version of my other story, so if you're interested in a non-BL version, please consider checking that out. I truly hope you'll all enjoy this one! I rule my university the same way my family rules the country- quietly, absolutely, without consequence. Money buys silence. Influence buys obedience. Fear keeps everyone disciplined. Then Arjun Mehta walks into my lecture hall. Young for a professor. Newly appointed. Outsider enough to believe integrity still survives in a place already owned by my father, my mother-and ultimately, me. As the new faculty advisor assigned to my department, he steps straight into a system designed to break people like him. I test him the way I test everyone. Pressure. Public defiance. Subtle humiliation. Control. But Arjun doesn't submit the way I expect. He looks me in the eye. He holds his ground. And worst of all-he makes me want something I don't usually have to take twice. This is my story. Of power without limits. Of lines deliberately crossed. And of a war, I never intended to lose- until I realised some battles don't end with winners, only possession. It will be updated every ✨️SUNDAYS✨️ 😉👍

Set 500 years after the events of Rise: Askiya, the world has been split into 8 different empires with the Songhai Empire as the World leaders in every imaginable category. Technology, Commerce, Tourism, Resources, Military might. We follow the 2nd Prince as he navigates through his early adult life trying to find himself and live up to the Askiya name in a time of peace. However, per human nature the destruction of the status quo and peace is inevitable.

She was never meant to be free. She was meant to be his. "You do," Laith said quietly. "Because this world does not look at you the way I do." His hand reached out then-but slowly, deliberately-fingers barely brushing her wrist, as if asking permission even while claiming ownership. His grip was firm but careful, like she was something fragile and priceless all at once. "I won't let anything touch you," he continued, voice low. "Not words. Not intentions. Not people who think they're allowed to breathe the same air as you." Safa's heart raced. "Laith... that sounds like-" "Obsession?" he finished for her, eyes never leaving hers. "Yes." He adjusted her sleeve where it had slipped, the gesture so gentle it almost contradicted the weight of his words. "But understand this," he said, leaning closer-not threatening, not forceful-just there. "My control is not to cage you. It's to keep you safe. And my care?" A brief pause. "That is the one thing I will never restrain." His thumb brushed her knuckles once, grounding, steady. "You are Safa Al-Noori," he said. "And until the day your name changes-if it ever does-no one touches what is under my watch." She was promised to him before she was born. What began as a claim became an obsession. And by the time Safa Al-Noori meets Laith Al-Ansari, she is no longer just fate- she is his.

(cover art made by DigitalDragonArt) What should have been a fresh start with his boyfriend turns into a blood-drenched nightmare. Overnight, the city falls. Strangers scream. The infected hunt anything that moves, completely feral to anything other than themselves. Rolen is no fighter. Just a young engineer caught in the storm. Yet something inside him has changed. Visions-terrifying, impossible glimpses of what's coming-keep dragging him forward when everything around him seems to become more and more unstable. At his side is Nathan. A combat medic. But when the infection touches him, rewriting his body instead of consuming it, survival becomes even more complicated. Because the infected are evolving. And so is Nathan. And Rolen has to decide whether the man protecting him is still human... or something new entirely.

"What if your death was just content?" Seventeen-year-old **Rei Asano** wakes up every morning with blood on his hands and a countdown ticking above his reflection. In 24 hours, the day resets-unless he **records and uploads footage of someone's death** to a mysterious dark web platform known only as **LoopStream**. Each kill buys him more time. Each upload grants him "likes," views, and cryptic comments from unseen viewers. The more *creative* and *emotionally disturbing* the video, the more time he's granted before the next reset. But this isn't just a game. Rei's little sister, **Yuki**, lies in a coma. LoopStream taunts him with promises: *if he reaches 1 million likes, she'll wake up*. The only catch? Each person he kills shows up in his past-and soon, he's forced to murder old classmates, childhood friends... even fragments of his own self. As Rei descends deeper, he meets **Saya Kujo**, a beautiful yet unhinged girl who claims to have broken the loop once-but only by **killing the one person she loved most** and uploading the moment it broke her. Together, they navigate viral blood challenges, manipulative streamers, and increasingly twisted moral traps-until they discover the final twist: > **They're not alone in the loop. > They're being watched. And the watchers can rewind.** The line between actor and audience blurs. When the final upload hits, will Rei sacrifice himself for truth-or play his most horrific role yet, in a performance humanity will never forget?

Description Ethan Carter had everything taken from him in one night. His girlfriend chose money over love. His boss tried to sell his body for a promotion. A rich kid broke into his home, beat him bloody, and laughed while stealing his future. Ethan was supposed to stay small. Stay quiet. Stay grateful. Instead, he stepped into a world where power is traded in silence-and desire is just another weapon. Tangela Meadows is everything Ethan is not: wealthy, dangerous, untouchable. A woman who owns half the city and answers to no one-not even her husband, an EPS executive willing to destroy her reputation for control. When Ethan refuses to become a pawn in their dirty game, the board shifts. Dragged into high society, corporate warfare, and forbidden alliances, Ethan must decide who he's willing to become: a healer hiding in the shadows... or a king who takes the throne by force. In a world where money speaks louder than morality, one rule is absolute: If you won't sell your soul- you'd better be ready to rule.

A cursed man. A sleeping goddess. A crown of shadows waiting for the one who can control the fire that burns worlds.

Ginger haired girl smiled. "Eight, how nice to meet you." Her grin turned devious. He was frozen. The girl, had tricked him? He looked from the girl to Seven, laying broken in the floor. She sauntered over to him, her hips swaying with an almost seductive air. Power emanated from her as she stood on tip-toe to whisper in his ear, her lips brushing his earlobe. "Catch me if you can." Then she giggled and was gone. _________________________________________ The Djinni is a powerful being, capable of granting most any wish, for a price of course. You Angels are the guardians of humanity, dedicated to stopping magic, at the cost of anyone in the way. Known by only a number, they spend most of their lives dedicated to their cause. What happens when a naive girl wishes to be a princess and isn't happy when reality slaps her in the face? An angel with a dangerous obsession; an ex slave now one of the most powerful forces on Earth; and a lost girl who sold her soul for a delusion. -Updates Tuesdays and Thursdays- -MATURE THEMES- ® 2018 All Rights Reserved

It's about a morally girl who dreams for a morally grey man

The unfortunate series of events that follow our anonymous main character, a 21-year-old man who lets lust cloud his rational, better self. Let my little MC help you embark on the dark tale of his demise. TW: Mental illness, self-destructive behavior, imprisonment, strong language/dark themes, possible violence, emotional manipulation, abuse, substance abuse, unhealthy relationship dynamics, suicidal ideation, parental neglect. Reader discretion is advised. I will probably not post often enough for many people's standards.

In a fractured world of genetic experiments and shadowed powers, survival is only the beginning. On the sanctuary continent of Vacus, the rescued try to rebuild lives stolen from them by the ruthless organization known as Noble Growth. But healing is never simple - and the past is never gone for long. As tensions rise and old enemies resurface, unlikely allies must confront dangerous truths about what was done to them, what they're becoming, and the line between justice and vengeance. Rich with atmosphere and moral complexity, this story weaves together action, mystery, and the search for identity in a world where the human body is no longer sacred - and the human spirit is tested at every turn.

A rich heiress to shin family get involved in a mafia leader park jimin and became his obbesssion but killed him later now he became a powerful demon king and after her for revenge what happenes now

Vesper Finch, a bounty hunter is assigned to capture the infamous genius Jax Marrow, unknowing that this assignment would change her perspective of reality.

In the world of shadows and secrets, roses don't bloom-they bleed. When 22-year-old Elena Moretti, daughter of a powerful arms dealer, is forced into an arranged marriage to Luca De Luca, the cold and ruthless heir to a rival mafia empire, she knows her life is no longer hers. Their union is meant to seal an alliance soaked in blood, hatred, and centuries of betrayal. But nothing is as simple as vows and veils in the underworld. Luca is dangerous, a man who hides demons behind dead eyes and cruel smirks. Elena is fiery, unyielding, and unwilling to be a pawn in a game she never agreed to play. From the moment they say "I do," their marriage is a warzone of secrets, lust, and deception. As the stakes rise and bodies fall, Elena uncovers a sinister plot that could destroy both their families. But trusting Luca might be more deadly than the enemies circling them. In a world where love is a liability and loyalty is a lie, can two broken souls survive each other? Dead Roses is a twisted tale of passion, power, and betrayal-where even the most beautiful things can kill.

Ilona Kays has spent the last six years running. And no one knows what from. Ilona is apart of the major street gang, The Angel's Grief. Known for being secretive, deadly and insane, she's untouchable in Allester. But when the young King Finnegan Verlice of Jalia manages to capture and arrest her, panic seeps through the streets. If Ilona can be taken- who's next? With lives on the line, Finnegan knows he must turn Ilona to his side, but can he change The Illicit Distrcit's most infamous criminal? And will he do it before his whole kingdom is brought to it's knees? Things aren't always what they seem, and the people of Allester are known for being as elusive as ghosts... Not everyone survives behind the walls of this dangerous city.

"Aren't the stars beautiful?" If only they weren't fake. Nothing but an illusion. But how can one ignore that? By never knowing, of course. So we must keep it a secret. A secret of gods. Something no one will ever find out. Follow our orders. I must follow all my orders. That's the only way to become Voidsworn. So if it means keeping a secret, I will keep a secret. If it means taking lives, I will take lives. Nothing can stop me from becoming a god. Nothing can hold me back from the power I am desperate to hold. The matrix needs to add someone new for once. Someone modern. "They're absolutely stunning, aren't they?" The promise. It's the only thing keeping me standing at this point. The stars I can never guarantee will be looking back down at me. No one can go against me.