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Awoken once again, he tries his hardest to grasp what was just so close. Back against the barren cell walls, he looks to the fracture of light barely peeking through the cell window. Though his memories have barely slipped once again, one thing is certain- his resolve is unyielding and he will reunite with himself. The contingency the system fears most will be realized when he remembers. This will be the last time.כל הזכויות שמורות

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ASHES OF YOU by Lukascarter

"Some betrayals can be forgiven. This one cannot." Lukas was a ghost. Buried. Forgotten. Erased. Until now. Serena Hawthorne built her life on a lie-one that kept her safe, powerful, untouchable. But the past has sharp edges, and when it returns, it doesn't knock. It tears through the walls, leaving no escape. Because Lukas is back. He doesn't want apologies. He doesn't want suffering. He wants control. And he will take it. What begins as a calculated game of vengeance soon turns into something far more dangerous. Hate tastes like desire. Obsession feels like fate. Every touch, every whispered command, every cruel smirk pulls her deeper into the trap-until she can't tell if she's lost in him or if she wants to be. But Lukas isn't here for pleasure. He's here to destroy her. And when he's finished, there will be nothing left. No mercy. No escape. Nothing but ashes.

Desolate by nyxschreibt

Beneath the cold, unblinking gaze of the moon, they once stood united, two halves of a whole, bound by chains forged from passion and tempered by tragedy. A man who clawed his way back from hell, a builder by trade, yet destined for ruin. A woman who equally knows both love and war, a wandering soul unable to find her way back to herself. Excerpt: -" I am broken-utterly, hopelessly worthless in and out. That's why I cling so desperately to the thought of being held together. I want to be held, I crave the warmth of being whole, even if it means falling apart all over again. I just want to savor the fleeting, delightful illusion... You cannot break me any further, Sandro. for I am already in pieces. I am Dispersed." "You are not. And even if you were, I have somehow found myself in the ruins of you. Even if you were, you would still find a way to emanate, to be the moon that lights my path, the glow within the darkest chambers of my heart. Unchain the dawn and let me step into your light. Should my yearning be too much for your heart to bear, then let me gather your fragments, not to fix you. (God forbid, as if something as serene as you are could need fixing) But to let them glisten like scattered stardust in my moonless, star-starved sky. Let me wander into your night. Let yourself drift into your light. Let your brilliance break through." -Best believe nothing is the way it looks like.

𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 & 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬 | +𝟏𝟖 by RaelynWoe

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 & 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 ❝I will not have you without the light that hides within you and I will not let you have me without the darkness that makes me. If my demon cannot dance with your angel then neither can we dance with each other.❞ -𝐀𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐤 𝐋𝐮𝐤𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯 Love is not a word with one set definition. It can mean many things. Redefined every time someone new uses it and sometimes in a more vile and lascivious way. Love was never on the table. Completely erased from his vocabulary after his mother died an unforgiving death. But sometimes the feeling can breed from even the darkest of places in the world. Twisted and depraved. Behind closed doors of a kidnapper's home. Or from the void that swirls in the chest of someone's missing heart. Even between the forbidden love of an angel and a demon. Love can come in all forms, in all contexts, and can form from even the smallest smidge of scorching hate. There is never light without darkness. There is never yin without yang. There are never days without nights. There is never love without hate. There is never life without death. Even villains and demons can fall in love with heroes and angels. His salvation comes from her and her destruction comes from him. Like clockwork, they are a match made in the universe; polar opposites but the attraction is never stronger. The Dark Light will shroud the White Daisy but her resilience and adaptivity will prove just how much she belongs to him.

The Labyrinth Of a Lost Soul by avenovelist

wandering through a vast and unrecognizable world, where the sky is bound by strings and the sea runs crimson. the threads of his own existence begins to unravel. in a place where reality bends and memories slip away he must ask... who even was he? does he belong here?. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Warnings: This story contains themes of violence, blood, psychological distress, abuse, sexual assault, slavery, torture, identity crisis, and dark imagery. There may be disturbing elements, such as death and unsettling scenes, that could be uncomfortable for some readers. Note: I'm a beginner writer, so please be patient with me as I develop my style and storytelling skills. Any feedback is appreciated, and I hope you enjoy it!! :D

Try Again (InfiniteHourglass Au) by NotSoSugar

He's made mistakes. Some small, some absurdly daunting. But he can work through it, he can just...forget the past. Except he can't, it simply continues to haunt him. And his time in the scroll only made it worse. And then an artifact comes into play. Now comes the big questions: Will he fall again? Mess up? Hurt everyone once more? Or will he make this line of time...better? Happier?

Sweet Tooth {Among Shepherds and Sheep Series} by CVBlackCV

Have you ever pursued perfection to the edge of madness? Have you ever craved it so deeply, so desperately, that you would descend into darkness and sacrifice everything just to obtain it for a single fleeting moment? In this world, he is the architect of eternity, the master of what is pure and divine. And what is a God to do but answer the prayers of his followers? *Content Warning* It's best to read this story with no context, to let the twists and shadows unfold without warning. The themes within are extremely dark and contain highly graphic violence, explicit sexual content, and grotesque imagery that are not suitable for all readers. This is not a story for those who need trigger warnings. If you do, there is no shame in that, but this story is not for you. Here, you will find no love. No happily ever-after. No redemption. What awaits you is only despair... and damnation. For those who choose the dark path that lays ahead, I hope this story consumes you. May your teeth rot from the indulgence. Read at your own risk. This story is completed.

Until forever...ღ꙳|𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸| by kooktales97

٭ღ "𝗙𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚! 𝗜 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗬𝗢𝗨!!!!" A voice came from the bedroom. ... "*chuckle* 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲, 𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘄" said in his deep voice. Saying this he vanishes in air. if he stay here a little longer, he will really fell in love with the younger , which he don't wanted, or maybe his heart wanted this to happen.... ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Are you thinking about the past or present well there's no past here...(or maybe there is) we even don't know about the future... 〰︎〰︎〰︎ ღ꙳ A story of a young bottom who is the most ruthless mafia known as a bad boy in the whole Korea. didn't even care about money or someone's feelings, he wasn't that rude in his teen... but maybe things made him like this... . . A another journey of a golden demon which is from the another dimension. his universe is different from our earth.... actually his kingdom also has a lot more creatures rather than only demons, and thier Gods. well in some cases his kingdom demon's God orders him to go on earth ... and find the hidden crystals... will he find the crystals or find the one who will rule his heart until forever...!??? . . . . sorry for the Grammer mistakes.... :) Top//Tae↑ Bottom//Kook↓ 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 ⚠️ • 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 • 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 • 𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙜 • 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚 • 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 (maybe) • 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 don't forget to vote🌟 and comment💬 ;)

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭| 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 |𝟏𝟖+ by Psycho_xbabyx

**𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐳** Panic surges through me, and before I know it, I'm turning on my heel, trying to run, to escape the impending punishment. I barely make it a few steps before I feel his hand clamp down on my hair, yanking me back with terrifying force. "Going somewhere, little girl?" "P-please let g- ahh! Please! H-Hurts me!" "Afraid, are we now, baby?" His voice is a snarl now, filled with fury. "L-leave m-me," tears sting my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall. I'm scared of him, scared of what he'll do to my friend, scared of what he'll do to me. His grip on my hair tightens and I wince, choking back a sob. "Oh, why? Don't you like my hands on you, baby?" He mocks hurt that instantly turns back into anger. "But you were fine when that fucker touched you, ain't that right?" Then he pulls a silver knife out of his suit, twirling it lazily between his ink-covered knuckles and my blood freezes at the sight of that psychotic grin. ***** People quaked with fear at the sound of his name and me along with them. He was Demetrios 'the God' Nikolayev and he was first in command of Russian mafia. He was a true psychopath who enjoyed hurting people, and I hated him for that. The worst thing - he owned me. "Try to accept the darkness, because from now on, it will be your only light." I tried so hard, but I couldn't understand it back then. How possibly can darkness be light? ***** This is not a vanilla romance but a dark, toxic, perverted, obsessive story. The book contains mature themes such as foul language, bdsm, sexual and abusive content, kinks, blood, manipulation, etc. Please keep that in mind.

Misconception by yourdelusionalworld

𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗦×𝗔𝗗𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗡 (Indian×Italian) "𝗜 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵" ──────────────⋆⋅❆⋅⋆─────────────── 𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗦 𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗦𝗢(21) A heart shattered by betrayal, trapped in a house that stole her innocence. Once an angel, now a devil in disguise, forged by the cruelty of a father's grip. She is feisty, with a soul that still shines, torn between a deep, burning hunger for touch and an overwhelming hatred for it, as if every brush of skin is a betrayal. Her mission is simple-freedom and vengeance for the mother stolen by the hands of betrayal. She thought her escape would come from a prince charming, just like in the books she read-until she realized there was no hero, and she'd have to save herself. But that was before her father sold her to the most ruthless, feared man in the Italian mafia. 𝗔𝗗𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗡 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗢(32) A broken soul, born into a shattered family. Hatred and anger have consumed him since childhood. He knew no love, only vengeance. Now, he stands as the most ruthless and feared man in the Italian mafia-so feared that even the devils whisper his name in the dark. But his war isn't over. He's still hunting the one who stole his childhood, the one who ripped his mother's love away from him. And when he finds them, there will be no mercy. Then, everything changes. A woman-mysterious, unseen, and dangerously untouchable-shatters his ego. She controls his rival mafia, yet remains unseen by the world. Now, he wants her, not just in his sight, but by his side. But first, there's another piece to move on his chessboard. He needs the daughter of the man he despises most. The man he believes stole everything from him. Russo's world will burn, and with it, Iris-the girl he thinks is Russo's precious little princess.

★ 𝐃𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 by fatimmGPT

𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 ☆ the lines of morality - of good and bad, of black and white, are permanently blurred. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘗𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘶𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘋𝘖𝘌𝘚𝘕'𝘛 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 (𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵) 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 <3

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