romance

Faye Miller thought she was accepting a simple babysitting contract. A high salary. An isolated manor. An infant to protect. Nothing more. But the moment she steps through the gates of the Volkov estate, she enters a world where everything is controlled — schedules, conversations, emotions. Nikolaï Volkov is a man who leaves nothing to chance. At the head of a feared financial empire, he has built his life on discipline and order. Even his son, Alekseï, is raised under strict rules, far from the chaos of feelings. Until Faye arrives. Where Nikolaï sees an heir to be shaped, Faye sees a child starved for warmth. Where he enforces rules, she brings spontaneity. And without meaning to, she begins to crack the frozen balance of the manor. But within this house of silent walls, it is not only a matter of upbringing. Because attachment is a risk. Desire is a weakness. And in Nikolaï Volkov’s world, weaknesses are paid for dearly.

Before he was born, Earth was consumed by the ever-expanding Nightmare Spell. Across the globe, cities fell, lives were lost, and abominations flooded the lands. Yet humanity did not cower. From the tragedy, Sleepers appeared—then Awakened soldiers, and even Masters. Mankind fought against the profane while walking the path of divinity. Eighty years after, a pretty man stirred from his slumber, his beautiful eyes drowning in the Spell's fatigue—yet his mood did not falter. Despite his frail figure, he would not accept failure, as he had never been one to lose. Mirage, a man chosen by [Fallacy], must endure the Spell's trials while facing the consequence of ancient history. — — — **HUGE DISCLAIMERS FOR EVERYBODY: - In this fanfiction, EVERYTHING IS CHANGED. While the power system—Aspects, Spell, Attributes—will stay the same, you will not see any familiar characters! HISTORY WILL BE DIFFERENT. I’m doing this for the sake of creative freedom and to experiment with an original Dream Realm! - Don't worry though, the vibe and plot will still feel like Shadow Slave. Also, The Gods will keep their main concepts, only their actions will change. - If you don't like this, I understand. I am simply doing this for the fun of it. But for those who would like to read, I hope you enjoy!**

[Completed Novel.] thank you for reading. Quote of the Main Character "In the future, I will be the wealthiest person in China and sit on my throne with beautiful women in my arms." *** discord server= https://discord.gg/22hqV9gPn3 synopsis: One day, a handsome young man died in a car accident. He suddenly wakes up and find himself in an unfamiliar place, but what surprised him most is that he is taking over someone else's body. He is once again surprised when he knows that he is in a parallel universe with the same laws as his previous world. At first, he only wants to enjoy his life. But after learning his predecessor desires to be a successful person and make his family happy, he decides to continue his predecessor's dream. With knowledge from his previous life, he starts his adventure to become a successful person, and of course, he doesn't forget to seduce beautiful women left and right. Follow him as he embarks on his journey to become a successful person and conquer the hearts of beautiful women. ** Please read my review to understand this book more. Select the review section and choose short by the newest. You will see my review. For some reason, I can't pin it. *Tags= slice of life, poor to rich, action, business, martial arts, gangs, leader gang, beautiful female lead, handsome male lead, older love interests, harem, cruel MC, multiple identities, secret identity, R-18, romance, modern-day, MILF, friendship, war between gangs, war against martial art schools, scheming, betrayal, genius MC, incest, strong MC (OP at the same level). *** plot - first volume = focus on relationship and business. The story is slow and full of slices of life at the start but it gets a lot better and the story progress faster later on. I made so many mistakes in early chaps, but please give it a try. it's repetitive in the early chaps because this is my first time writing a story, so I'm very inexperienced. Try it, maybe you will like it - second volume =Helping Lin Xing Xue and a little problem. - third volume = a lot of troubles this volume is full of troubles, fights and wars. fight with his mother's family. - last volume = the truth, revenge, war and many problems. war with his father's family, the top three of big families in China. ** This novel contains incestuous content, if you don't like incest, it means this novel is not for you. this novel also has R-18 content so please dont read my novel if you are not an adult. I'm not the owner of the cover, I took it from Pinterest so if you're the owner of the cover and want me to take it down, please tell me and I'll immediately take the cover down.

With the strongest physique in heaven and earth was reborn in a small family, with the strongest overwhelming hegemony body, mysterious and powerful golden divine pupils, from then on a road to kill all kinds of geniuses, evil, whether it is a natural genius, or a supreme evil, in front of Qin Chuan is unbeatable, proud of the world, only I! There are unearthly demons, heavenly geniuses, ten thousand year old devils, heavenly giants, but also the most beautiful people, fairies, red powder withered bones, snake scorpion beauty

This is the magical world that all humans have their own monster like some have grasshopper. That human can summon their monster and also transform. this is inspire by jjk anime

“You think I didn’t see it?” Cillian’s voice was low behind me, clipped in that way that meant he was holding something back. “I didn’t invite him to stare,” I said. His hand came up anyway, settling at my hip like an anchor I hadn’t asked for. “It becomes my problem when you put yourself in situations where men decide they can touch you with their eyes,” he said. “I can take care of myself,” I shot back, twisting slightly, though his hand stayed firm, steady. His thumb pressed in, a quiet warning. “You don’t get to pretend the world is kinder than it is.” I lifted my chin. “And you don’t get to decide what I’m afraid of.” For a moment, the air between us felt tight enough to break. Then his other hand came up, fingers brushing my jaw, tilting my face just enough that I had to meet his eyes. I hated the way my body reacted to the nearness, the way he stood there like a wall I could lean into or slam against. “Let go,” I said. His gaze dropped to my mouth, then lifted again. “Say it like you mean it.” *** My father sold me to marry the mafia prince. Yes, sold. No returns, no warranty. So. I did the only reasonable thing a sane woman would do: I ran. With a new name and a quiet life in a small college town, I built something close to normal. It almost worked. Then Cillian Volkov found me. He steps into my world like he owns the air in it and waits for me to remember that contracts written in blood don’t dissolve just because I changed my name. Cillian is calm in the way predators are calm. Controlled. Unimpressed by my attitude. Annoyingly unmoved by my attempts to be invisible. And the worst part? My body reacts to him like it’s forgotten which side it’s on. I’m not a damsel. I’m not innocent. I’m not interested in becoming a mafia prince’s consolation prize. But in a world where debts don’t disappear and men like him don’t lose what they claim, running might not be the bravest thing I’ve ever done. It might be the dumbest.

Phoebe Fortunata. She had it all, the face of an angel, a business empire, and wealth that could buy the world. Yet, none of it could save her from the shattered heart. The man she loved, the one she built from nothing, repaid her with the ultimate betrayal. Driven by a desperate need to feel numb, Phoebe flees to Europe. At an Exclusive Club, drowned in the haze of expensive alcohol, she loses control. In her self destruction, she falls into the arms of a man who breathes absolute power. A night of reckless passion was supposed to be her escape, but she never thought her attempt to be free would instead open the gates to a burning golden cage. To Raymond, women were of no interest. They were mere shadows, bodies and lusts to be bought and discarded at will. But Phoebe is a wildfire he can’t extinguish. His obsession deepens when he discovered the fact that Phoebe is carrying his heir. "I don't love you, bastard! What kind of world can you possibly offer me? I already have everything!" "I could burn the world if you make me jealous. Take care of my baby in your womb, and your life will be under my absolute protection!" "I don't care about this baby, let alone you! You are both a mistake!" "You are mine forever, Princess!" Now, Phoebe is trapped in the cage of a man whose hands are stained with blood and whose arrogance knows no bounds. The further she runs, the deeper she sinks into Raymond's dangerous world, until a shocking secret surfaces. Will Phoebe fall in love with a devil like Raymond or will she burn in the golden cage she lit? Or perhaps … will a miracle arrive in the form of a peaceful love from another man?

In the crumbling Kingdom of Hyfelt, on the edge of total collapse, nobles sharpen their knives for a bloody succession war while monsters tear through the land and other races await to enslave and cleanse what's left. Then came "Vincent" a history-obsessed tabletop wargamer who somehow woke up as Baron "Victor", lord of a northern backwater town of Vindia. With nothing but his brain full of mankind's past and wargaming tactics, can this random modern guy pull a dying kingdom back from the brink and stop whatever races from turning humans into footnote in history book, or does he just become another idiot who thought he was special, only to get erased from history like everyone else? I will also be posting my novel on RoyalRoad.com, BTW.

Aella almost drowned in a lake she doesn’t remember entering. Now she wakes at 3:16 AM to the sound of dripping water, vanishing messages, and a voice that knows her name. The man who saved her says they’ve never met. Her messages warn her not to answer calls from the dark. But the lake is watching. And it wants her back.

He died a hero in a galaxy at war. In a universe overrun by the endless swarms of the Arachnids, he fought beneath the banner of humanity in the brutal world of **Starship Troopers**—a soldier forged in plasma fire and orbital bombardments. He rose through blood and sacrifice, only to meet his end in a final, desperate battle against the Insect God itself—a monstrous hive-mind intelligence worshiped by the Bugs as a living deity. Death, however, was not the end. He awakens once more—reborn not in steel corridors or war-torn planets, but in a world of dragons and dynasties. A world where power is not measured in firepower, but in bloodlines. He has become **Viserys Targaryen**, years before the events of *Game of Thrones* begin. Before exile. Before madness. Before the fall of his house becomes inevitable. Armed with the memories of a futuristic war, the discipline of a soldier, and the will of a man who once challenged a god, he refuses to be the weak, desperate prince history remembers. This Westeros has never faced a mind tempered by interstellar warfare. Dragons are mighty. Armies are vast. Politics are treacherous. But he has seen entire planets burn. And this time… he will not lose.

Moto, the causer of the great expansion, describes what led up to the event and his regrets.

Semina Arlen is an average student whose life is shaped by responsibility rather than ambition. As the eldest daughter, she is expected to remain emotionally composed, dependable, and self-sacrificing. While she meets these expectations outwardly, internally she struggles with increasing academic pressure, emotional isolation, and a growing sense of disconnection from herself. Despite sustained effort, Semina’s academic performance begins to decline significantly. Concentration becomes difficult, motivation weakens, and results worsen regardless of how much time she invests. Her inability to improve reinforces feelings of inadequacy and failure. Ashamed of falling behind, she gradually distances herself from friends and avoids situations that might expose her vulnerability. Alongside this decline is the unresolved presence of a boy from her high-school past, her first emotional attachment and a symbol of a time before expectations dominated her identity. Although years have passed, she is unable to forget him. Her desire to speak to him—and her repeated inability to do so—mirrors her broader struggle to express herself and confront unresolved emotions. As stress accumulates, Semina retreats inward. Sleep becomes a psychological refuge, giving rise to recurring inner experiences she conceptualizes as Parallel Possibilities—imagined versions of her life shaped by alternative choices. In these possibilities, she is academically capable, emotionally expressive, and unburdened by familial responsibility. These imagined selves provide temporary relief from self-doubt and disappointment. However, reliance on these internal worlds increasingly disrupts her real life. Semina becomes distracted during lectures, misses deadlines, and withdraws further from social connections. The contrast between imagined competence and lived difficulty intensifies her dissatisfaction and accelerates her academic decline. The narrative reaches its turning point when Semina recognizes that her withdrawal and internal escape are preventing meaningful recovery. Unable to manage alone, she finally seeks support by speaking openly to a trusted individual. This act of articulation—naming her fears, confusion, and exhaustion—marks the beginning of her return to reality. Through gradual self-reflection and external support, Semina begins to re-establish balance. She does not transform into an exceptional student, nor does she resolve every emotional uncertainty. Instead, she learns to accept her limitations, re-engage with her academic responsibilities realistically, and reconnect with others without the expectation of perfection. The Parallel Possibilities fade as coping mechanisms, no longer required for survival. Parallel Possibilities of Semina’s Life is a contemporary coming-of-age novel examining academic decline, emotional suppression, unresolved attachment, and the psychological cost of silent endurance. It presents a grounded portrayal of self-acceptance as a process rooted in honesty, support, and the decision to remain present rather than escape.

Song Qingge is transported into a novel after cursing the author for killing off her favorite character, Feng Wenling, for no good reason. Unfortunately for her, the main villain who killed her bias, Wei Yaozu, has also been reborn! To avoid her own death and the death of her favorite character, she must work with the villain to seduce his crush, their Senior Martial Brother Luo Jie, who was the original male lead of that trashy novel. Of course, since she's already been transported to another world, she might as well seduce her favorite character as well, right? GxG and BxB New Chapters every Monday and Thursday!

a over powered mc, a returnee big brother, cold but beautiful big sister, cute but cunning little sister, kind and caring mother a wealthy friend, and a childhood friend all together into a new otherworldly adventure into a series of catastrophic events with a system with love your beloved author

**WARNING** CONTAINS SCENES OF EXTREME PHYSICAL VIOLENCE AND SEVERE DISTRESSING PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAUMA● My tears fell in silence, without even daring to sob… until his tall shadow fell across the threshold. He stepped inside. Slowly. Heavily. His eyes… locked onto mine. The same eyes people said carried the scent of blood, burdened with a dark and haunted past. I was afraid of him… everyone was afraid of him. And yet, I was certain that behind that predatory gaze, another truth existed. His fingers, trembling with hesitation, reached for my face. His touch was so gentle that it was hard to believe those same hands had once clenched the cold hilt of a Jiàn (剑), [a double-edged Chinese sword]. He stared into my eyes… but he did not see me. I could sense it… With longing, he pulled me against his chest, as though he wished to chain my soul to his own. That was when I heard it; the fierce, thunderous beat of his heart beside my ear. My fear dissolved. I was calm. I clutched at his clothes and found stillness in the chill of his embrace... in the arms of the devil! He carried secrets too heavy for the earth to bury, and perhaps some men are better left forgotten!

A Dark Fantasy Romance about two broken souls who find each other in the shadow of a cursed mountain—where love is born not from beauty, but from wounds and a dangerous kind of dependence.

If you’re looking for a pure and wholesome love story, you might want to close this book now. Because this story begins with sex, escalates into an unexpected pregnancy, and turns into a full-scale corporate war between two wealthy families. Dee and Man are the only heirs of two powerful households. One grew up among gas stations and fuel empires. The other was raised in the world of real estate and expanding property portfolios. They both grew up surrounded by money, but not necessarily surrounded by warmth. One night. One time. One reckless mistake. The result? A pregnancy. In a world where men can get pregnant, the scandal isn’t the pregnancy itself. The real scandal is which family gets to claim the grandchild. Dowry negotiations turn into business mergers. Property deeds become newborn gifts. The baby isn’t even born yet, and already there are silent battles over inheritance, legacy, and control. Two heirs who never wanted to work suddenly insist on raising a child themselves. They don’t want to inherit empires. They want to inherit warmth. This isn’t a beautifully polished love story. It’s chaos, hormones, pheromones, ego, and far too much money. There is lust. There is jealousy. There is whining. There is stubbornness that only rich people can afford. This is an erotic comedy that doesn’t just sell heat. It pokes fun at a society that measures human worth by assets and expansion plans, while a tiny heartbeat is about to arrive and quietly rearrange everyone’s priorities. If you’re ready to laugh, to blush, and to watch wealthy adults completely lose their composure over a grandchild Turn the page. The real chaos is only just beginning.

I will dominate all Goddesses and Familias with my clones.