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Flash Marriage: In His Eyes

WARNING!!! -Explicit and Dark Romance- For years after Livana lost her sight, she lived in the gilded cage of her family’s expectations—engaged to the man chosen for her, confined to the shadows while he managed the empire her mother left behind. But blindness didn’t make her powerless. She heard everything. The whispers in the other room. The treachery in her fiancé’s voice. The betrayal woven into every conversation with her cousin, all caught by the devices she secretly planted. She had a plan to escape—one she’d crafted meticulously. Until her sister proposed something far more dangerous. Involve the Blackwells. Their family’s most hated rivals. The ones Livana had been raised to despise. And the man her sister suggested? *Damon Blackwell.* The arrogant bastard who had tormented her since childhood. The same man she’d once—*against her better judgment*—ended up in bed with after being drugged and set up. The idea was reckless. Madness. But the thought of burning her engagement to Knox to the ground, of watching her father and stepmother’s fury as she tied herself to their enemy? Delicious. What she didn’t expect was Damon’s obsession. He was ruthless. Unhinged. Exactly what she should have anticipated from the heir to the Blackwell mafia. But Livana was no damsel. If he thought he could control her, he was wrong. She had her own games to play. And this time, she wouldn’t be the one losing.
TheIllusionist · 269.9k Views

Conjugal Carnage (What Would You Do If Your Wife Keeps Killing You?)

For twenty-year-old Liam, reality has always been a fragile concept. Diagnosed with severe dissociative schizophrenia, he has spent years tormented by a singular, terrifying delusion: the existence of the "Hollow Earth"—a mirror dimension layered directly atop our own, inhabited by malevolent entities that wear human skin. After a catastrophic breakdown leaves Liam in a catatonic state, bedridden and withering away in his room for weeks, the darkness finally swallows him whole. But when he opens his eyes, he hasn’t woken up in a hospital. The room is the same, yet the geometry is wrong. The shadows stretch too far. The air tastes of copper and rot. He is in the Hollow Earth. Standing at the foot of his bed is a vision of haunting beauty: a woman with cascading white hair and skin like polished porcelain, dressed in an intricate, Victorian-era nightgown. She doesn’t attack. She doesn't scream. Instead, she strokes his cheek with an ice-cold hand and whispers, "Welcome home, Husband." Now, Liam must navigate a nightmare where the laws of physics are broken and shadows have teeth. But his greatest danger isn’t the monsters roaming the gray streets outside—it is his "bride." Beneath her captivating face and doting affection lies a possessive, ancient hunger. Liam must discover if he has truly slipped into another dimension or if his mind has finally shattered completely—before the woman in white consumes what’s left of his soul.
Crimson_Count · 6.1k Views

Chaos Requiem: Cursed Five & The 6th Variable

”The world no longer needs heroes. It needs a monster to slaughter other monsters.” For three generations, the Five Pillars—chosen guardians of the sacred path—carried out their duties to perfection. But perfection is a fragile lie. The 4th Generation of Pillars vanished in a blood-soaked tragedy, leaving behind nothing but unanswered questions and a fractured seal. Now, the Fiend God Ibris stirs once more, and the Sorcerers have emerged from the shadows to spread a Contamination that rots the very soul of nature. As the chaos reaches its zenith, an ancient prophecy awakens. The Five Pillars are called once again. But this time, nature did not choose heroes. Instead, it summoned five outcasts: rebels, butchers, assassins, thieves, and blasphemers. Five souls discarded by society: The Cursed Five. They are the world’s final, desperate gamble. Yet, fate has one more trick up its sleeve. Enter Rhea Saschie, the "Red Death." A witch hunter who sneers at prophecies, mocks the sacred, and wields a hoard of "dirty tricks" that defy every law of the Resonants. He is the 6th Variable—a glitch in the script of destiny, or perhaps, the only one truly meant to end it? Amidst a symphony of death, Rhea must carve a path through blood and shadow. He stands trapped between an empire that seeks to chain him, a burning thirst for vengeance against those who stole his homeland, and a Fiend God who hungers for his life. Rhea lives by a single creed: ”Do what you believe is right, and think twice about what you believe is wrong.”
Romi_Bangun · 205 Views

Ultima's Bite!

[On Pause/Hiatus] Duration; UNKNOWN! ______________ In a world scarred by the rise of biomechanical warfare and the shadow of an enigmatic syndicate known only as Ragnarök, one girl stands at the edge of revolution. April, a seemingly ordinary 20-year-old living in the fractured remnants of a future society, hides a past drenched in trauma and secrets. Blinded and deafened during a harrowing attempt to escape her abusive father—a man who destroyed her family—April is forced into a life of silence and darkness. But everything changes after an experimental surgery implants nanotech into her skull, technology far beyond anything humanity should possess. Now, April sees without eyes and hears through a new kind of sense. The nanotech has awakened a dormant potential in her—a  sigil etched behind her head shaped like Two-angelic wings. It’s not just a symbol. It’s her Gear, a powerful combat system linked to ancient animalistic and Zodiac powers—each wielder embodying a creature of legend. When she joins a covert organization aiming to dismantle Ragnarok, April discovers she’s not alone. Other Gear wielders now fight beside her. Read às April navigates brutal missions and highschool halls alike—where rivals like Tessa Lane threaten her sanity with cruel mind games—she must balance normalcy and the battlefield. Every encounter pushes her closer to the truth: about her powers, her family, and Ragnarök’s true purpose. The deeper April digs, the more the lines blur between ally and enemy. With Ragnarök’s agents—like the cold and calculating River Hoss—looming on the horizon, April must decide who she’s willing to trust, who she’s ready to fight, and how far she’ll go to protect what little she has left. The world doesn’t need a hero. It needs a weapon. And it just found one.
Falling_corruption · 22.9k Views