Jasmine Towers married billionaire Keith Acland in an arranged marriage meant to benefit two powerful families. There was no love, no romance—and Jasmine accepted it. As the CEO’s wife, she devoted herself to maintaining the perfect image and raising her son to become the rightful heir of the Acland family. Everything collapses when Keith’s former lover returns… with a child she claims is his. Overnight, Jasmine’s position is questioned. Her son’s inheritance is threatened. And the woman who once stood quietly beside her husband is pushed out of her own home. Betrayed by her husband and abandoned by high society, Jasmine is forced into a ruthless battle for survival—where losing means watching her son lose everything. Jasmine must fight to protect her child… and reclaim what was stolen from her.

To werewolves, humans are maggots. Aurora is a human trapped in a brutal pack, betrayed by her lover, sold into marriage with a man twice her age, and now accused of the ultimate sin: stealing the Moon Core, the relic that once chained the Wolf God Lycaon himself. The Lycans descend upon her. Four ruthless sons of Lycaon; the Scions of Sin. Greed. Pride. Lust. Wrath. Each brother is one of the Original Sins made flesh. Each will sacrifice anything to keep their father imprisoned forever. The Moon Core is their only weapon and now a fragile human has absorbed it. To them, Aurora is vermin. A thief. A disposable tool. But the Core is alive inside her, awakening powers she was never meant to wield. The brothers who swore to destroy her begin to crave her—body, soul, and every shattered piece in between. Now they face the impossible: kill the maggot who could end their race… or surrender to the woman destined to unravel their empire and them. •Morally grey MLs • Enemies to lovers • Dark reverse harem • possessive alphas • betrayal & revenge • Angst • Smut (the Moon Core isn’t the only thing pulsing inside her)

[Warning] This story contains mature themes including dark romance, obsession, power play, and elements of BDSM. Expect emotional manipulation, shame dynamics, and unconventional relationships. Reader discretion is advised. If there was one person Evangeline Hidalgo would kill,it would be Vincenzo Del Toro. But for the sake of her purity,she knew the only weapon she could possess should not have his blood on them--his tears would make a good substitute. *** Obsession is a damning fate and Vincenzo willingly walks towards it. From his expensive purchase of his bride to the sickening need to possess every breathing inch of her-Vincenzo finds himself in a one man cult.

Obsession is no longer one-sided pain, possession, and desire blur the line between salvation and ruin. Two hearts shattered, two souls desperate, two bodies craving and cursing each other. Hatred turns intimate. Violence turns protective. Control turns possessive. To understand why every glance between them is now laced with suspicion and pain… you need to witness the betrayal that was never truly theirs. Begin with the first part: "She Ruled Until She Became Mine". https://www.webnovel.com/book/34583507808506505?utm_identity=author&utm_entry=inkstone&utm_guid=4504932728&utm_platform=cl

Shoved into the backseat of his father's car right after graduation, Riley Hale ended up marching toward a company building with a bagged lunch and a pen. Still in his toga, the fresh graduate never thought he’d land in the office of the continent’s top lizard, err, dragon, as his aide. And that would’ve driven any person wishing for a corporate career to tears. After all, who wouldn’t want to serve the fastest ticket up the corporate ladder: Kael Dravaryn, the infamously elegant, unhinged, and extremely overpowered Dragon Lord of the continent? Well, that would be Riley. The same Riley who didn’t expect to spend his days dodging fireballs, dressing his boss in robes more complicated than dark magic, and serving as a literal target during morning sparring. Now trapped in a job he never truly agreed to, the hardworking aide decided to hold out until it was time for his glorious resignation. But leaving a dragon’s clutches could never be easy, especially one with elemental mastery and a finger worth a private army. Yet, as Riley, who longs to quit, attempts to navigate ancient politics, wyvern threats, and other accidents (many of which are definitely not his fault), he might just hallucinate himself into seeing something beneath his boss’s arrogance and molten glares. Maybe he’d actually care if Riley got turned to ash.

— No NTR — No Yuri — This Is Not A Stupid Ass Translation! ... As the man ejaculated, countless sperm raced toward the womb. 'Ehh, where am I?' one of them wondered. 'WTF?! I'm a sperm?! How is this possible?' The sperm was shocked, but it couldn't stop. It's instinct to reach the egg, which drove it involuntarily forward. 'Forget it! I'll figure out what's going on later. Right now, I need to secure my ticket in life!' 'Although these sperm may cause some troubles, I'd win.' With determination, it focused on outsmarting its competitors to reach its destination. After a long, hard battle, the sperm finally entered the egg. The egg trembled slightly as if wanting to convey something. As if it knew what the egg wanted to say, the sperm replied. "When it comes to conception, I am the exception!" "Because throughout ejaculation and impregnation, I alone am the born one! " And that is how our sperm protagonist becomes a fetus. ... For advanced chapters: patreon.com/ImmortalCockroach Discord link for illustrations: https://discord.gg/WtF6XTgefR

Aegon Targaryen was meant to become the Dragonbane, a broken king crowned in ashes, remembered only for the extinction of dragons and the slow decay of House Targaryen born of the Dance. But fate has erred. Armed with knowledge of what is yet to come, Aegon rises amid ruin: his mother’s enemies still draw breath, the Greens’ poison festers in court and council, and traitors, lords, and would-be kings circle like carrion crows. If House Targaryen is to survive, it cannot return to what it was. It must rise as it was always meant to be... unyielding, unchallenged, and forged in fire and blood. Note- This is a translation

Originally from the slums, Adam was chosen as a candidate for an experiment to ignite the Spark - an entity that gives superpowers. However, he failed and was thrown into the Dead Lands - the place the world became after the fall of the Last Star, beginning a new era for mankind, dangerous and unexpected. He faced against monsters and dangerous anomalies, sometimes creating artifacts - the miracle of this world. Killing his first monster in deadly combat, Adam became a Phantom - one who could evolve, endlessly moving toward power. Follow Adam on his journey, from fighting monsters and exploring Dead Lands to endless evolution!

Solomon awakens on cold stone in a life that is not his own. A minor knight in the Riverlands, he inherits a ruined keep, a starving people, and the aftermath of a war that took his father and brothers on the shores of Seagard. In a land where mercy is mistaken for weakness and survival is never free, Solomon must learn what kind of lord can endure when hunger, steel, and memory press in from all sides. Support me on: patreon.com/AgentTwilight

I died as a hardcore gamer, only to open my eyes in a cultivation fantasy I once played. Not as the hero. Not even as a helpful mentor. or a big villian... But as the cannon fodder destined to die before the first act even concludes. I recognize this world instantly, the sprawling mansions of nobility, the immortal sects hidden in misty mountains, the power hierarchy where cultivators stand above common folk. I've played through this story dozens of times, defeated every hidden boss, unlocked every secret ending. And now I'm trapped inside it, wearing the skin of the game's first villain. My position? The worthless young master of a prestigious family, universally despised yet secretly possessing a dormant bloodline that nobody in-game ever discovered because this character dies too quickly. But something is wrong. Characters are behaving differently than they did in the game. Events are unfolding in unexpected ways. The cold beauty who should immediately despise me seems strangely interested in my skills. The vixen villianess who orchestrated my demise now studies me with curiosity. Is my presence changing the storyline? Or was there always more to this world than what players could see through their screens? With each deviation from the script I memorized, my meta-knowledge becomes less reliable. Yet it remains my greatest weapon as I navigate political intrigue, forge unlikely alliances, and desperately work to awaken powers that were never meant to be unlocked by a character designed only to die. I refuse to be expendable. I reject the role assigned to me. In a world where destiny is supposedly predetermined, I will rewrite the algorithm itself, or break the entire system trying. ---------- All names, places, and deities are fictional and not linked to any real religion or culture.

In a moment of smoke and swordsteel, Daemon Targaryen gains more than he bargained for: a son born in fire, bound from his first breath to a crimson hatchling. As whispers of succession coil through the court, the existence of a dragon-bonded bastard forces the royal family to confront a dangerous truth... Dragons obey no laws but their own.

Alena Ward is the legendary “Ice Queen” of the corporate world — a powerful CEO known for her ruthless efficiency, emotional detachment, and absolute control. She built her empire through discipline, logic, and distance. In her world, love is a weakness she cannot afford. But when her company’s entire system crashes at the worst possible moment, the man who arrives to fix it is the last person she would ever trust. Kai Mercer — a laid-back freelance technician with messy charm, sharp instincts, and zero respect for corporate hierarchy. He sits in her chair. Calls her “Boss Lady.” And solves in minutes what her entire IT department failed to fix. But Kai doesn’t just repair systems. He disrupts them. Forced into an uneasy partnership to face a silent threat from a rival corporation, Alena finds herself relying on the one man who refuses to follow her rules. Yet Kai is not just an outsider. He carries a past connected to the very corporate world Alena dominates — a past that could either save her empire… or destroy it. And as business becomes personal, Alena realizes that the system now on the verge of collapse… is not her company. It’s her heart.

When the Emperor of Valtheris dies, the empire does not mourn. It prepares for war. Princess Seraphina Vale was raised to be ornamental graceful, silent, obedient. But when the Scarlet Throne is left empty, she is forced to claim it before the nobles tear the kingdom apart. There is only one problem. The imperial army does not answer to her. It answers to General Kael Draven the ruthless strategist known as the Kingmaker. The man who has placed rulers on thrones… and removed them just as easily. To secure her crown, Seraphina is bound to him in a political marriage meant to keep the empire stable. But power is never shared. It is taken. In a palace filled with spies, rebellion, and whispered betrayals, every glance is a challenge. Every touch is a calculation. Every alliance hides a blade. He believes he controls the empire. She intends to prove him wrong. As civil war brews and enemies close in from beyond the borders, Seraphina must decide: Will she rule beside the most dangerous man in Valtheris… Or will she destroy him before he destroys her? In a kingdom where the throne devours the weak, love is not a luxury. It is a liability. And only one of them can truly reign.

Reborn in the world of magic, replacing Mo Fan at the beginning of the magic awakening. It was originally a happy life, but when the magic was awakened, he was born with three systems!

Ah, to be a bloodfiend in The City, what a wondrous exsistance that must be~ I mean sure,on one hand.....maybe you have to constantly consume blood so as to not meet a premature end...or go insane...pick your poison. I mean does it REAAALYY matter if you are hunted by the local offices and fixers aplenty, are unable to enter the true safety of a nest, having to deal with the bullshit of whatever local syndicate runs the district of the backstreets you decided was a nice enough place to build your little family of bloodsuckers in... Well, to most people it sounds atrocious, and Haru, is, unfortunately, most people. Being a second kindred reaallyy isnt all its cracked up to be when your first is an idiot -_-

Mike Silver, A crippled, blind and deaf orphan. In a world ran by miracles. Gods answered prayers like it was a hotline. But his situation is a bit different. Once you know where the butcher gets the meat you will not buy it. That is Mike's situation. Cursed with the knowledge of the Gods' true agenda, Mike blocks any divine calling. But the situation takes a turn. In a world where defying The Gods meant certain death when you turn an adult. On this 16th birthday. He was about to be sacrificed by believers but Satan became his followers. Now he is on a journey to slay the Gods and bring heaven to earth. Freeing humanity of their divine bondage

A young huntress carves out her pointless existence alone in the woods. A young pilgrim walks the path a god once took, in search of purpose. A fading legend clings to old duties, his image as tarnished as his body, trying to stave off something dark. Something hungry. Sadia, a troubled young woman, has lived in isolation for years, convinced fate had forgotten her. But fate hasn’t—and it isn’t long before her past comes clawing back. The dead don’t stay buried. Not while he is watching. Crimson Dawn, sheltered and devout, journeys out to prove his worth as an acolyte of Saron—unaware that something ancient and awful still follows him. Duras, once a hero of the legendary Eight, wants nothing more than to fade into peace and silence. But when he accepts one last job, he’s pulled back into a world that still remembers him—only to find that something inside him is unraveling. Starving. The path is long. The trial await. An old shadow clings to the past with decrepit fingers. One question remains. Who will walk away at the end of it all?

In the world of Aethelgard, Beastmasters are the undisputed elites. Elian is a bottom-tier student at the provincial academy, bound to a weak "Ash Fox" with zero evolutionary potential. Destined for a life of mediocrity as a caravan guard, everything changes when he finds a cracked, ancient beast core that awakens the Infinite Synthesis Matrix in his soul. The system has no store, no stat-boosting cheat, and no free gifts. It does exactly one thing: it allows Elian to fuse his beast's skills together infinitely. But there’s a catch—every fusion requires Magic Beast Cores as fuel. To turn his weak fox into a mythical god-beast, Elian must embrace the slow, grueling path of a hunter, grinding for cores, experimenting with endless skill combinations, and rising to the apex step by step.

The level of magical power determines where justice lies. "Truth lies in the gap between levels of magic. History is the hymn written by those who survive." Owen Carat looked at Voldemort standing right in front of him, along with the army of Death Eaters he led, and said in a calm tone, "You're louder than the wind itself. Please dance with it — Endless Gale." Watching Voldemort and the Death Eaters swept high into the air by the powerful tornado, Hogwarts fell into an eerie silence. It lasted until the little wizard who had been walking and reading quietly disappeared from sight. Only then did someone finally breathe a soft sigh of relief. "I knew it. Even Voldemort can't break Owen's rules, or he'll get punished just the same." A certain Mr. Weasley who preferred to remain nameless watched the figures spinning in the wind with a rather unpleasant expression. He and his twin brother had known the power of that self-created spell ever since their first year... //==============// This is an alternate universe Harry Potter fanfiction. The protagonist knows almost nothing about the original series, and some ideas may still feel a bit immature as the story develops. Please bear with it!

Richard Devereux always felt incomplete. At twenty-six, his life was quiet and unremarkable — a withdrawn graduate living in the English countryside, carrying the weight of a broken childhood, silent fears, and a constant sense of being judged by the world. He believed his recent “spiritual awakening” was nothing more than a way to cope with loneliness. Until the night he was taken. Dragged from Earth into a realm beyond stars, Richard discovers that his soul was never whole to begin with. Branded a failure by a Sovereign who rules over the cycle of reincarnation, his body is destroyed and his consciousness cast into rebirth. But something goes wrong. His memories are not erased. His soul is not crushed. And somewhere within the endless cycle of worlds, ancient forces begin to watch. Was Richard truly a failure? Or was he something the Sovereign chose not to destroy? As fragments of forgotten truths surface and unseen powers move in silence, Richard must uncover what it truly means to be incomplete — and what waits at the end of the cycle.

She was just a human caught in a world ruled by Alphas… When Elara’s life collides with the cold, untouchable Alpha of the Silverfang pack, she expects cruelty—but not this. One night of forced proximity, a shocking pregnancy, and secrets that could destroy them both. Can a human survive in a world where the strongest are merciless? And when the Lycan King arrives with power and danger beyond imagination, will Elara fight, flee, or surrender her heart to the cruel Alpha who holds her fate? Forbidden desire, ruthless power, and a baby that changes everything…

To the outside world, Celine Roberts had the most perfect life. Beauty, wealth, fame in the entertainment industry and the love of a prominent fiancee. But that perfection shattered the moment she ran away from her own wedding, leaving her fiancee who everyone considered a prince charming at the altar. But what people didn't see was that her so called prince charming was actually a scumbag who is having an affair with her own step sister. Even when she finds out about his affair he threatens her with her career to force her to marry him, after all marriage with her was great publicity for his career. Left with no choice she walks down the aisle to marry a scumbag until she sets her eyes on a man who reminds her of sin and darkness. Escaping her own wedding leads her into a suite that belongs to the same sinfully handsome man she set eyes on at her wedding a while ago. Driven by a rebellious will and a sudden attraction to this stranger, she shares a single night with him, a night that holds no promise and no commitments. But what happens when that single night not only bears fruit, but also leads to the inability to forget the man who seems to have captivated her entirely. Celine isn't the only one unable to forget, Tristan Grayson never met a woman he couldn't resist until her, never met a woman he couldn't forget until her. Who would have thought that the elusive billionaire who scorns women would be completely enthralled by a one night stand?

Raziel died a saint, slaughtered in his own cathedral the moment a Player fell from the sky, labeled his world a "Server," and reduced him to nothing more than a prologue NPC. His final act of faith didn’t stop the massacre... but it did shatter the rules of the Game. [ITEM USED: RESURRECTION TOKEN] [INITIATING REGRESSION PROTOCOL…] [SAVE POINT FOUND: 4 YEARS BEFORE THE PLAYER ARRIVAL] Raziel wakes up in his fifteen-year-old body, memories fragmented, but with one absolute certainty: the Game Over is inevitable. To the Church, he remains the perfect novice; to the Player, he is just another NPC. But this time, he will wield his faith like a heretical System: recruiting the future sacrificial lambs, twisting miracles into weapons, and becoming the Hidden Boss of the very world that once discarded him. If this world sees him as mere filler... Raziel will turn his faith into the heresy that crashes the Server. NO YURI / NO YAOI / NO HAREM / NO NTR "This story features a fictional religion inspired by real-world theological traditions. All religious institutions, doctrines, and practices depicted are entirely fictional. No disrespect to any real religion or its followers is intended."

Reborn as Jake Long in DC. Note: MC doesn’t have any meta knowledge about the American Dragon universe or the DC universe. Why? Because he is a reincarnator from an alternate reality of earth.

You left quietly......... same way you came. I should have done better. I'm sorry........ I didn't know.

• Namikaze Minato: "The greatest lie I’ve ever heard in my life is Tatsuma-kun’s praise." • The Nine-Tails: "I finally managed to get out for once, and that jerk tells me I’m the 'strongest Tailed Beast he’s ever seen'—then he immediately punches me back into Kushina’s... er... well... tummy." • Uchiha Madara: "I asked if he, too, wished to dance. He told me my footwork was so peerless that the mortal realm was no longer worthy of my presence. The next thing I knew, I’d been escorted back to the Pure Land." • Jiraiya: "Namikaze Minato is the perfect shinobi; no one else even comes close. Sakamoto Tatsuma? He’s a masterpiece of a ninja... it’s just a crying shame he has a mouth." patreon.com/Shinobi_Scrolls -50 Advance Chapters Please note: This is a translated version. All credit and rights are reserved by the original author. Original: 我在火影成立夸夸教 柑蕉桔梨箩柚

Competing for that ONE prize.

Evan Transmigrated to the world of One Piece, as long as he writes in a journal every day he can get stronger but when he transmigrated he almost drowned but luckily he was rescued by the protagonist Luffy. Seizing the opportunity of being rescued by Luffy, he joined the Straw Hat Pirates as a deputy captain and decided to set himself a goal he will become so strong that he can beat the three admirals to death and defeat the four emperors so that he can enjoy a lazy life. But it seemed like all the female characters had changed, making it hard for her to relax. Nami, who took the initiative to proclaim to everyone that he could only be with her. Hancock who took the initiative to propose to him. Gion stopped hunting pirates and followed the crew all day. Uta stopped giving concerts and now she just wanted to sing for him. Kaya who miraculously recovered and joined the navy. Nojiko who left her village and joined the revolutionary army It seems that this world is different from the original plot.

On her fourteenth birthday, Aurora watched her family being assassinated by a masked man with a scorpion tattoo on his right wrist. Six years later, weighed down by her comatose brother’s hospital bills, Aurora works at a BDSM club just to survive. One night, she comes face to face with a Masked Dom—a powerful man who bears the same scorpion tattoo in the exact same spot. Certain he is the monster who destroyed her life, Aurora accepts his offer to clear all her debts in exchange for becoming his submissive for two months. To her, it is the perfect chance to get close enough to drive a blade through his heart. But things don’t go as planned. Instead of hatred, Aurora begins to fall in love with the masked man. And the game changes when Aurora lands a second job as the personal secretary to the Alpha King. The moment she meets him, her world tilts. He looks exactly like the masked man from the club—the same face structure, the same presence. The only differences? His eyes and hair are a different shade… and there is no tattoo on his wrist. How could two men look so alike? Believing he is a completely different man, Aurora falls for him too. What Aurora doesn’t know is that the masked man she wants to kill, the masked man she loves, and the Alpha King she is falling for are all one man. PS: This book has a high rate of sex, specifically dominant and submissive displays. PS: Two chapters are updated daily.

What if a guy took over young Son Goku's body? 『All Credit Goes To The GOAT Sensei Akira Toriyama. For Dragon Ball and its characters. May he continue to Rest In Peace』