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Chronicles Of A Fallen Angel

[ Warning: Extremely Mature Content ] Betrayed by Heaven. Cast down to rot – big mistake. Cain was Heaven's executioner – the angel they sent when mercy was off the table. But when he killed the wrong angel, the archangels fabricated charges and threw him to Earth with his divine core shattered into a thousand pieces. They expected him to die in agony. Instead, he woke up with a system that offers him a path back to power: The Celestial Corruption System. The method? Seduce women and absorb their essence to rebuild his strength. From helpless and broken to supernatural enforcer, Cain claws his way through the hidden underworld – assassinations, faction wars, forbidden territories. Every mission brings him closer to power, and every woman he corrupts brings him one step closer to revenge. Vampire queens. Demon huntresses. Rival assassins. Witches playing dangerous games. Mob bosses' wives. The untouchable. The forbidden. The married. He'll seduce them all. Because Heaven wanted him to suffer and fade into nothing. Instead, they gave him exactly what he needed to become something far more dangerous than he ever was before. They should have made sure he stayed dead. --- What this book will have: An exceptional story and plot outside the R18 elements. A dark, ruthless anti-hero. Supernatural faction warfare. Lots of explosive R18 scenes. Warning again: This book contains Mature themes and vulgar language. Reader's Discretion advised.
The_Forgotten_ · 41.9k Views

Luna At First Sight

I never believed in sudden things. Not in love, not in fate, not in forever. Love was never something I searched for— yet somehow, it found me. Like rain from a clear sky—soft at first, then unstoppable. One look at you, and my world shifted. Now I know what it means to be undone in a single moment. They say love grows with time, but mine struck like lightning—sudden and unforgiving, leaving me breathless and forever changed.....Just like gravity. I have faced wars, full moons, blood moons, lunar eclipses, and instincts older than time itself. Yet nothing prepared me for the way my world tilted the instant you walked in....quiet, unaware....and became the axis my life began to turn around. It felt familiar. As if my soul had known yours long before this life. As if I had found you once before… and lost you to time. I am not gentle by nature. I am made of claws and instinct, of power and storms, of a moon that demands. But you…you softened me. You became the quiet my chaos longs for. The reason I fight my own darkness. The reason I pray to a goddess I once dared to challenge. I have loved you in lives that ended in fire and blood. I have lost you in centuries that tried to erase your name. And still, you found your way back to me. I would burn the world before letting it harm you. I would bleed, break, and kneel if it meant keeping you safe. Because my life—every breath, every heartbeat—only began to matter the moment you returned to me. If the future is uncertain, let me be your certainty. If the night grows cold, let me be your shelter. If fear ever whispers your name,know that I will roar it back into silence. I did not choose you. The moon did, again.... And am glad it did. And from the first glance to the last breath I will ever take, you are not just my love—you are my beginning, and my forever..... ******** Rachelle was ecstatic when she received her admission letter to study at Westvale University—one of the most elite and mysterious institutions in the state. To her, it was a dream come true. A fresh start. A chance to build a future far away from everything she'd lost. But Westvale was never just a university. Hidden beneath its beauty and prestige lies a world few humans ever glimpse—a school built for the supernatural. Werewolves, witches, banshees, fae, vampires, and beings older than time walk its halls, bound by secrets, power, and ancient laws. From the moment she steps onto campus, strange things begin to unfold. Whispers follow her. Eyes linger too long. And fate collides with her in the form of Cole Williams—the feared Lycan Alpha of the powerful Williams bloodline. Ruthless and dominant. He is everything she shouldn't want. And yet… he is her mate. As Rachelle is pulled deeper into Westvale's hidden world, she uncovers truths tied not only to the school, but to her own bloodline—Her presence at Westvale isn't an accident. Her blood carries secrets tied to the university's origins—secrets buried for centuries and soaked in blood. And lurking in the shadows is a vampire who refuses to let fate win—one who is determined to claim her, even if it means tearing her away from her destined mate and plunging the supernatural world into chaos. Rachelle must decide who she truly is… and whether she's strong enough to stand beside an Alpha willing to burn the world for her. Because in Westvale, nothing is what it seems.
Unique_A · 1.6k Views

Reincarnated as the Demon King’s HR Manager

Synopsis I burned out so hard at 29 that I straight-up died from karoshi. One minute I'm face-down on my keyboard, the next a glowing contract pops up in front of me: Job: HR Director for the Demon King Army Pay: 7,000 souls a month + killer benefits (literally—resurrection included) I figured it was some fever dream and signed anyway. Big mistake. Or maybe the best one ever. I wake up in a throne room staring at the actual Demon King—stupidly hot, zero social skills, and looking at me with these big pleading red eyes like a lost puppy with horns. “Please,” he says. “My generals keep rage-quitting. The heroes won’t even raid us anymore because everyone’s too depressed. Fix the vibe or the whole prophecy tanks and we’re all unemployed.” Great. Now I’ve got this weird System handing me skills like Performance Review Stare (makes people spill their real feelings), Mandatory Sensitivity Training Aura (forces toxic demons to behave for five minutes), and Hostile Takeover (Of Emotions) (yeah, I can basically HR-mediate someone’s soul). So here I am, turning the most dysfunctional evil empire ever into something that actually runs—team-building in lava pools, exit interviews with archdemons who flip tables, performance plans for literal world-ending monsters. Meanwhile, the big bad Demon Lord? Turns out he’s just awkward, lonely, and kinda sweet under all the doom-and-gloom. And the more I fix his mess, the more I catch myself staring back at those crimson eyes a little too long. Fixing workplace hell was supposed to be my ticket to a quiet afterlife. Instead I might be accidentally romancing the Final Boss everyone’s meant to hate. Reincarnated as the Demon King’s HR Manager Corporate isekai where the scariest thing isn’t the demons—it’s bad management. And maybe falling for your boss.
AladeFarouk · 1k Views

Dragon Ball: Emperor of the Multiverse

A man from our world,calm, cold-minded, and ruthlessly logical. Dies with no legacy worth remembering. Fate tosses him a second chance, dropping his soul into the body of Frieza before the tyrant becomes a cosmic joke. But this Frieza is not the shrieking egomaniac history remembers. This Frieza wakes with the mind of a strategist, not a spoiled monster. He studies the empire he has inherited and sees what the original never saw: raw potential smothered under arrogance. An army built on fear instead of efficiency. A legacy weakened by theatrics. A dynasty rotting from the inside. So he does what a rational man must...... He tears it down to rebuild it stronger. He trains. He plans. He watches the universe like a chessboard waiting for the first decisive move. He shores up his forces, reforms his command structure, and eliminates incompetence with clinical precision. No rage, no tantrums just cold decisions backed by overwhelming power. But he does not walk alone. His new mind carries charm that the old Frieza never cared to use. He disarms enemies with wit, entices allies with intelligence, and draws the eyes of DBZ’s strongest women with the confidence of a man who knows exactly what he wants. Not with childish boasting through presence, restraint, and ambition that radiates like a controlled star. Every step he takes rewrites Dragon Ball history. No senseless planet-killing. No self-sabotaging pride. He is building an empire that will not crumble when a Saiyan child grows up angry. An empire that thinks. An empire that adapts. An empire worthy of fear for the right reasons. A transmigrated mind in a tyrant’s body, carving a new future with logic as his blade and the universe as his proving ground.
MrBurhanMalik · 1.2m Views