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In the lively city of Owerri, ambition meets an unexpected kind of love. Obinna has one goal: win a seat in the House of Representatives and bring real change to his people. Young, brilliant, and full of drive, he carries the hopes of a whole movement. Distractions? Not part of the plan. Then Nneka shows up. She doesn’t care for politics or politicians. She only came to the campaign rally for the jollof and to support her friend. But one glance at Obinna and everything shifts. Their connection is instant. The chemistry, electric. Neither of them saw it coming. As the campaign trail grows intense and the spotlight sharpens, Obinna must juggle a growing love and a public image. And Nneka must decide if love is worth the risk, especially with a man whose every move makes headlines. Votes and Vows is a heartfelt Nigerian romance about chance encounters, bold choices, and a love strong enough to weather the storms of ambition and attention.

"Wh-who the hell are you and why are you kissing me!?" With Aranea backing away as she hid her lips with her forearm, the blue-haired man who came out of nowhere approached her, making Aranea stand up abruptly but was suddenly stopped when he knelt down right in front of her. "Where is my phone!? Why did you turn into a human being? Why did you kiss me!?" Ignoring her series of questions, the man held her right hand then he kissed the back of her palm, introducing himself to her—everyone flabbergasted with what he said. "My name is Leonel. I am your loyal familiar that you have summoned, Aranea Griffin." *** Aranea Griffin, together with her twin sister, Elenea Griffin, received an invitation to enroll in a magic school. Their foster mother was ecstatic to receive such news! However, she felt doubt on how Aranea had received the invitation when they knew that she did not possess any magical powers compared to her twin sister having musical, healing powers! That was what most people thought... until Aranea kissed her phone, transforming it into a man who claimed to be her loyal familiar! Maybe Aranea may not be as powerless as they think she is... ~ CLARIFICATION: Despite the book having the word harem and the reverse harem tag, they don't share the same FL like what is seen in other stories. Put it simply: each familiar has their own love interest and each of them have their own back story. [WARNING: Some chapters of the book may contain mature R-18 content.] Cover commissioned to: Chainslock Update Schedule: HIATUS Information about the cover: The cover will change along with the story. With the familiars that Aranea will unlock, the chibi character will no longer be dimmed. ;) So stay tuned, and enjoy the story! Want to further show your support? Send me a ko-fi~! ^^ Link: https://ko-fi.com/mysticamy

Uzo, a 23-year-old man from Owerri, has always felt ordinary. Orphaned young and raised by an elderly aunt, he grew up hiding from conflict, opportunity, and even his own dreams. When a local youth empowerment project needs a new project leader to rescue a falling initiative in the heart of the city, Uzo is unexpectedly recommended by a quiet mentor. The only problem: Uzo doesn't believe in himself. As he battles fear, sabotage, and pressure to "stay small," Uzo begins to learn one powerful truth: courage isn't the absence of fear, it's obedience in spite of it. The more he steps forward, the more he realizes he's not fighting people, he's fighting the walls inside himself.

“You want to know about the mate bond we share?” His words stopped me midway as I turned around to face him. I didn’t say a word as I felt my heart palpitate in anticipation. “Beta Perez, I…” Before I could speak, he continued. “I have decided to never let a woman into my life, Miss. James. I have learned long back that they only serve as a distraction. Why would I need a mate if I could have any women I want? Am I right, Miss. James?” He asked me as I felt my eyes burn, but I held back my tears. “A mate is your better half, Beta Perez.” I choked out the words when he let out a humorless laugh. “According to me, you need a mate to satisfy your needs and maybe an heir in the long run. I think I can buy that with some money, Miss. James.” “Don’t you feel the mate bond, Beta Perez?” I asked him, but he didn’t answer. “I would have at least considered mating with you if you held a rank, Miss. James. But I don’t think I want a woman who is a nobody with a lonely mother and a runaway father.” I felt my chest rise and fall in anger while something broke within me. A tense silence engulfed us as we stared at one another. Join us in this journey where Aurora and Zander find love again as sparks ignite between them and desire crackles in the air, the tension builds, pushing them closer together. Will Zander’s feelings toward the mate bond transform as he grapples with the chemistry between them, or will fear of another heartbreak drive him to reject her? The future is uncertain, but one thing is clear: their destinies are intertwined in ways they never anticipated.

Join Titi as She Explores the Secrets of Her Neighborhood Behind every smile lies a story. Behind every door, a secret. And in the heart of one quiet neighborhood, a curious girl named Titi begins to unravel them all. From whispered tales to haunted hallways, from forbidden romances to mysterious disappearances, Titi isn't just observing— she's becoming part of the story. What happens when you dig too deep? What truths should stay buried? Step into a world where every neighbor has something to hide, and where even the most innocent streets hold chilling truths.

Vanguard Academy: Descendant of the First Vampires [Book 1] Lyannah Alfonso is a kind and responsible daughter. She will do everything for the sake of her family. But there was a secret covered around her whole being that she would regret in the end. She is the only daughter of a man who comes from a family of the ancient vampire. She knows nothing about it but she notices in herself that she is different from the people around her. She grew up in a poor family but she was loved, accepted, and cared for by the family that adopted her. Her mother works as a housekeeper in a wealthy family but something bad happened to her. With the help of the Sylvester family, her mother was treated and she decided to take over the job left by her mother. As a result, she transfers to a mysterious academy owned by the Sylvester family and she meets the man who will capture her heart. Will she know the secret that covers in this academy? Will she be able to know and accept her true identity? Will their love story ends with a happy ending?

When love isn't enough to save a marriage built on borrowed time. ----- Alyssa thought being a second chance mate meant getting a real shot at love. Three years of marriage to Alpha Damien Blackwood taught her otherwise. The moment his first mate returns with tales of captivity and torture, Alyssa becomes expendable—a placeholder who's overstayed her welcome. Accused of crimes she didn't commit, stripped of everything she holds dear, and carrying a secret that could change everything, Alyssa faces the ultimate betrayal: rejection and banishment from the only home she's ever known. But fate has a twisted sense of humor. As the mate bond shatters, another snaps into place. Alpha Alaric Roman—mysterious, powerful, and claiming her as his own—stands between her and exile. Two Alphas. One woman. And a child whose existence could destroy them all. Sometimes the Moon Goddess gives second chances. Sometimes she gives third ones. But when the past refuses to stay buried and enemies wear familiar faces, Alyssa must decide: fight for a love that was never truly hers, or embrace a destiny she never saw coming. -------- In the game of mates and fate, everyone plays to win. But only one can claim the prize. A tale of betrayal, second chances, and the dangerous game of hearts where love and power collide.

Spoiled by luxury and driven by ambition, Artemis—a young hitwoman—can’t seem to escape the shadows of a fractured world left behind by those who came before her. In cities made of neon-lit ruins and broken promises, she’s learnt to survive by cutting corners and making deals in the dark. But the interesting thing about survival, is that it always comes at a cost. And the further she goes, the messier it gets. As Artemis sinks further into a world of corporate corruption and underground schemes, she begins to realize she’s caught in the unfinished business of a forgotten war. A war with secrets so deep that even its echoes can still change lives, challenge loyalties, and threaten everything she thought she knew. But how long can she keep doing this? Running from the past—hers and everyone else’s? Now, with a buried conspiracy that’s been building for two decades starting to unravel, its consequences could reshape the future of the world itself. (This story is based on the Cyberpunk 2020 universe but is effectively its own.)

GL, genderqueer, high fantasy, mystery, revenge, romance genres. tw: references to gore, sexual assault, blood, ptsd, death, genocide, and a blanket warning for violence. A millenium of forbidden witchcraft leads to trauma and revolution...Follow the stories of Misoon and Jae as they meet over an unlikely thievery in the famed kingdom of Vallness of Hibernia... (Currently posting worldbuilding myths before story posting)

Valerien of Astir solves his problems with charm or murder. But on his mission to the human world, he meets Kirin – a young mage too stubborn to be seduced and too useful to kill. Kirin witnesses the arrival of the rebel Fae and the horror they unleash. To stop them, he has to team up with the beautiful bastard who follows in their wake and survive an adventure that might get him killed, kidnapped, or kissed.

Russe That was how her parent fondly called her. All of this time, Russelia grew up under the meticulous care of her parent. It was relatively uneventful until she visited her aunt's place. Don't misunderstand, her aunt was kind to her. Russelia likes her. She likes her aunt's library too. She likes reading in her aunt's library. But her aunt has a strange rule for her library. "No one should take any book out of the library." Russelia was doubtful, but she obeyed it nonetheless. Everything was fine at first. But being young, sometimes curiosity gets the better of her. That is when everything changed for her. Finding a chance to go to another world was a dream of many. Who doesn't admire an anime character or a storybook MC? Russelia admires them, too. But that doesn't mean she aspires to be like them. She did not want to be a hero. She just wants to be ordinary and live a peaceful life forever with her parents and her aunt. That was her dream. Alas, things have become like this. So....Russelia can only find a way to go home. But it seemed to her the way to go home was a bit bumpy. excerpt: "You look like her, Russe." "Like whom, teacher?" Russelia tilted her head curiously. "My former student. You must have heard about her. The previous saintess, Ruella." "Imperial consort Ruella? How did I look like her?" Allen smiled. His eyes stared intently at Russelia. "Your talent, determination, and dispositions. Well, not exactly the same. But you may be her successor later." Russelia's brows scrunched up. "But I don't want to be a saintess?" Allen laughed when he heard that. "Ruella also said so back then." #Booktransmigrator #Royalfamily #Youngprotagonist #Courtscheming #Academylife Disclaimer: I'm a non-English speaker. Please excuse me if you find any grammatical errors.

Isla Sinclair, a renowned supermodel, has it all - wealth, fame, and a social calendar that's always full. But beneath the glamour, her love life is a mess. Twice divorced and a widowhood later, she's convinced to take another shot at love. Living under her father's roof feels suffocating, but everything changes when she meets Cade Hudson, her new house manager. Cade's reserved demeanor and sharp wit intrigue Isla, but he's not easily swayed by her charms. Determined to win him over, she makes him her latest project. As they clash and spar, Isla finds herself falling for Cade's quiet strength and integrity. But will he see past her troubled past and love her for who she truly is? "You are the first man I've met who doesn't make me feel like a masterpiece to be collected, but a canvas to be painted."

"I was bred in courts like this. You were born to be swallowed by them." She glared up at him, heat flooding her throat. "Then stop throwing me to the wolves." The waltz swelled. "You're not thrown," he said coldly. "You're placed." When Elira Ainsleigh takes her twin brother’s place in a blood oath, she expects death. Instead, she’s delivered to the manor of Lord Lucien Thorne Vaelric—a cold, elegant noble whose very name coils through the vampire courts like whispered threat. Bound by a cursed collar, Elira becomes his possession—seen, paraded, and controlled. But Thorne’s grip is not the only danger inside his walls. The manor breathes secrets. Mirrors whisper. Shadows move. And beneath it all, a greater darkness stirs—one tied to a powerful faction known only as the Crimson Choir. They say hallucinations are common in rooms touched by Choir magic. That they show you what you most desire. But what if desire becomes a weapon? In a world ruled by blood and lies, Elira must unravel the truth behind her bond, her brother’s disappearance… and the cold creature who claims to own her. In Thorne’s manor, nothing is freely given. And everything comes at a price.

“Let me lick it clean,” said Xie Daiyu as he looked at Ruan Chanchan’s wound. Hearing his suggestion, Ruan Chanchan paused and looked at the mer in shock. She pursed her lips and said to him, “You are kidding me. Aren’t you?” “Why do you think I am joking?” The mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan gritted her teeth and said, “Because the wound is not somewhere you can just lick me.” “What's the matter?” Xie Daiyu asked with an innocent expression, even though his lips were about to curl in a smirk. “You are a beast woman, and I am a beast mer… this is nothing.” He pushed Ruan Chanchan down on the ground, his fingers skimming against her inner thigh. “It will be over in a matter of seconds.” Like hell it did! She ended up becoming the mother of his child. ** “This is not how you are supposed to do it.” With a frown, Rong Xian stared at her. The mer was usually silent, but today he was unusually chatty. Ruan Chanchan rolled her eyes while peering out of a boulder. She was staring at the sea while trying to look for the prince of the Basilosauruses. Her eyes kept flickering as she said to the mer behind her, “I need to talk with the prince, no matter what.” “Oh, and what do you want to talk to him about?” “Just about the salt trade.” “And what are you going to offer him in return?” the mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan frowned at his question. She turned to look at him before saying, “What can I offer? At most, we can discuss some kind of cooperation.” Rong Xian licked his lips as he moved forward. He caught hold of the woman and turned her around as he pressed her against the boulder. “I don’t know about cooperation, but we can discuss copulation. What do you say, Miss Ruan? Do you want this prince to give you a litter of little basilosauruses?” ** “You need to put more strength into it,” said Liang Feng. His brows were furrowed as he looked at the weak woman who was trying to pull the fang out of her arm. Ruan Chanchan frowned and scowled at the mer. She said to him, “Do you think that it's so easy?! Why don’t you do it if you think that it's that easy?” The mer sighed and crouched down. He reached out and caught Ruan Chanchan’s arm in his hands and, without waiting for the woman to say anything else, he pulled the fang out of her arm. “AHHH—urk!” Ruan Chanchan’s scream came to a sudden halt when the mer fed her a piece of flame fruit, which was sweet and delicious. “Feeling alright?” Liang Feng asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan nodded, and the mer smiled. “Good girl.” ** Kaboom! “You have to be kidding me!” That's how Ruan Chanchan felt after landing in a prehistoric world where not only did a gender other than men and women exist, but on top of that, these people could turn into beastmen! The second she arrived, Ruan Chanchan was almost squashed to death — but somehow she managed to escape. Don’t ask her how she did it; Ruan Chanchan still had some ptsd due to that incident. But if that was not bad enough, the world where she landed was also about to end. Great. Let the world know that Ruan Chanchan had offended some great immortal somewhere. Now, if she wanted to survive, then not only did she have to teach these beastmen how to farm, cook and clean themselves—You don’t want to get her started on how dirty these beastmen could be without knowing how to clean their hands and shower every day. And raw meat—yuck. Easy? Not! Not only did she transmigrate into the body of a fool, but she also ended up becoming the only beast woman who had no beast form. With a broken beast nucleus, Ruan Chanchan couldn’t find a single person who would willingly trust her. Fortunately, she had a supermarket system with her. Watch her use cotton balls and antiseptic ointments to stop the minor bleeding of the beastmen and use common antiparasitic medications to save a dying beast cub.

Lysandra finds herself in an arranged marriage to the one noble everyone hates within the Empire. Is his reputation really as deadly as they say? ~~~ Uploads every wednesday on 9PM (CEST) I cross upload on wattpad & webnovel.

[Mature Content] "The brightest light casts the darkest shadow" Eirin lived her life in the shadows of her precious friend, but she soon fell into deep chaos after she stumbled upon a humanoid that tried to take her life without an ounce of hesitation. She was saved by a group of people who wielded unknown abilities, and the moment she woke up, it all felt like a nightmare. Just when she thought she had escaped death, the people who saved her are now the ones after her life. Misfortunes started going her way, and creatures unknown to her appeared one by one, taking the most precious person away from her and leaving Eirin in despair. Secrets started unfolding, and the monster Eirin sought for so long was not the one she expected them to be.

His lips hovered near her ear, his voice a dark whisper against her skin. "You may fear me, little bride, but I will teach your body to crave me… to need me, until I am all you ever want." --- Belle was never meant to be the bride. But when her parents cried to her about how her beautiful sister could not be married to such a man, she was forced to take her sister’s place. To prevent war between the two worlds of humans and vampires, the kings decided to sign a peace treaty with a marriage, but the only man they could offer for this marriage was a vampire said to be mad and completely heartless. When they said heartless, they meant really heartless, but Belle, being a naive girl her whole life, had no idea what she was stepping into by agreeing to this marriage. At first, he appeared innocent, a man completely opposite to all the rumors around him, until she slowly began to realize every single thing said about the mad vampire was true, or perhaps even worse! He was a man who walked in the path of darkness. He knew no light and showed no mercy, even to those who were not his enemies. He had no heart to love, no emotions but dark ones to feel for anything or anyone. But all of a sudden, when he set his eyes on her, he decided he wanted to keep her, and Belle's naive world began to take a different turn because the mad vampire was hellbent on tainting her innocent soul. Expect "Now, can we forget this happened and enjoy the night?" He arched an amused brow at her, making Belle's heart drop to her stomach as she recalled the so-called wedding night. She hurriedly pulled away from him, her face flaming with embarrassment. From everything she had heard about this night, she was not ready to experience it with this man. The women whispering about it in Mr. Marchant's shop had said one would hate their husband's presence after it and be disgusted by the act. It was not an act meant for pleasure for any woman but torture. Now that she realized her husband would do the same with her, she swallowed hard and nervously clutched her dress. "I...I am not feeling well, My Lord, I—" "Rohan," he cut her off with a tone of amusement. "Use my name when you address me, sweetheart. You looked quite energetic when you tried to go after the ring for someone who isn't feeling well, but," he sighed softly, "I've always been a generous man. I won't let you stress yourself tonight." Belle began to sigh in relief and smile in her mind that he wouldn't push her for the wedding night ceremony. She was even about to part her lips and agree that he was indeed generous and even offer him a thank you when he continued to speak, causing the momentary relief to be replaced by dread. "I will pamper you tonight, and you won’t have to lift a hand. I will give you all the pleasure since you are feeling unwell. Take it as the first lesson in my plan to make you forget love and welcome lust." "...!" "Lie on the bed for me, Isa." Belle felt her throat go dry at that strict command. "I...I..." She began but could not find any words to say to make him spare her tonight. What had she got herself into? Belle thought as a pit seemed to form in her stomach, a deep, gnawing dread. "Do you need me to carry you to the bed, or would you rather walk there yourself?" Rohan questioned with dark mirth in his voice and eyes as he watched her like a hawk. He could tell she was nervous, but what to do? She had brought herself into his world. Belle began to walk slowly to the bed at a snail’s pace, as if delaying it would help prevent the dreadful act from happening tonight. She could feel him following closely behind her. When she reached the bed, she used her shaky hands to move the drapes aside and carefully sat at the edge of it, her hands folded nervously on her lap. She felt his piercing gaze on her, but she dared not look up at him. "Lie down," he ordered softly. MATURE CONTENT, NO RAPE!!

It started with a glance—a simple, innocent moment where Nirvay’s eyes met Aarohi’s for the first time, and life quietly changed its direction. From school benches to office cabins, their journey was painted with sweet mischief, teasing promises, and silent support. Where everyone else saw just friendship, Nirvay always knew Aarohi was his home. Even when misunderstandings clouded their path, even when life pulled them apart, Nirvay never let go. Because his love was never casual—it was his silent vow. When destiny finally brought them to the same office, confessions slipped between coffee cups and files. In that moment, they promised—forever. But life had other plans. A devastating accident shattered their carefully built dreams. Aarohi’s world turned upside down, but Nirvay? He stayed. Every time she pushed him away, every time life tested them, he stood by her side—silently, stubbornly, unshakably. Because real love? It isn’t loud. It stays. No matter what.

In the Roveaven Empire, the Omegas are the heads of their families for the most part and the Alphas are valiant soldiers who fight bravely. At least this is the premise of the book that Luciano loves to read. But how would it be to live within your favorite book and have the chance to meet your favorite character? Luciano wakes up in the body of Lucian Saint Richmond, the eighth son of Roveaven’s Emperor whose only end that awaits him is death. Finding out the reason for his coming to the book and ensuring his survival become his main task, but it is difficult to do this being a renegade prince and abandoned without any political support. In addition, the Emperor gives him a direct order to marry a Grand Duke! Lucian couldn’t be happier with the news, as the Grand Duke is none other than Magnus Grimwood, the first villain in history and his literary crush. Would saving the life of your villain and yourself be the answer that Lucian seeks?