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A thousand years ago, the strongest witch in the world-Aurelia Crimsonheart-stopped destruction itself by sacrificing her life to seal the darkness created by the man who loved her more than anything: the Dark King. But fate did not end there. In the next era of the kingdom, a little girl was born as the illegitimate daughter of the Southern Duke's family. Her hair was soft pink, her eyes a clear blue-features believed to be an omen of misfortune. She was given the name Liora Salverin, a girl treated like a servant, mocked, and abused by her two stepbrothers who hated her without reason. Until one night, when the world slept... Liora awoke with memories that were not her own. Memories of battle, of sacrifice, and of a love that ended in blood. Memories of herself- as Aurelia. And on Liora's arm, a black ancient mark appeared- the contract symbol belonging to the man she had once fought... and the man who had been her last love. The Dark King has risen. And he is searching for her. Not to kill her. But to reclaim what was taken from him. As Liora's powers begin to awaken one by one, her two stepbrothers slowly realize that the girl they once scorned... is becoming someone they can no longer turn away from. Guilt turns into awe. Awe turns into affection. Affection turns into obsession.

"You're insane."That was the first thing Elena, the fierce and stubborn daughter of the Alpha of the Green Lineage Pack said when her childhood enemy, the ruthless and dangerously powerful Alpha of the Darkblood Pack, told her she'd be living under his roof.After a brutal attack by the Red Wolves, her pack is left shattered and her father gravely injured. To protect his daughters, her father entrusts them to the one man Elena has always loathed. But as secrets unravel and tension turns into something far more dangerous, Elena begins to question everything she thought she knew about her enemy, about herself, and about the bond that might just change everything.

How would a wolf birth a witch and a witch wed the Devil’s Bone? Lucrezia Bathory has lived as an outcast from her pack until married to the rumored Devil’s Incarnate of Dreadwyn. A land built on souls of the dead and the throne of human bones—an ugly creature of the dark with sharp fangs, claws, and a monstrous form—known to eat the flesh of the innocent, and drink the marrow of the wicked. To protect her family and House Bathory, Lucrezia carries the cross as sacrifice to prove her birthright. But who knew the creature wedded wasn't as described in the tome as ‘ugly’ but a Sin destined to lure her astray. A Daydream disguised as a Nightmare, and a Nightmare of many colors. *** EXCERPT “You want to know what I want?” He stepped forward, pinning her gaze deep into his bright hazel eyes, reminding her sanity she just treaded the wrong question. When he drew closer, she stepped back, heart drumming loud that its rhythmic sound replaced the sudden silence sealed with heat, until the back of her legs hit the table behind, taking her weight along its surface. Gods… she was only wearing a silk night gown, and the windows were perfectly closed, hearth warm enough against the cold yet she was burning. “I can’t breathe, Lucreiza,” He pronounced her name like a sinful prayer, and she gulped, her mouth almost hanging from delusion. “I can't breathe because you’re fucking me with your scent. I’m going crazy with every passing second I breathe, and seeing you like this, utterly bare, makes me want to make you beg.” It was so short, but she could feel every power, every restrian, every pleasure, just by words alone. How insane can it drive her, were determined by her reaction. Unknown emotions she has never felt before, emotions that heated and chilled her all at the same time. A gasp escaped her lips when he pressed closer, and her legs parted unconsciously, conceding to his unexpressed demand. Now she was pinned in between the body of a monster. One whom she should fear, but felt… expectation? He leaned in and she stuttered a breath, throwing her head back as his fangs grazed her skin in a manner that’s supposed to make her crawl. Run. But instead, it made her desperate. “You don't know even half of what I want, half of what I need.” At this point, Lucreiza’s mind was a totally mess that nothing else registered apart from what he was doing to her. “I’m not just the monster you should fear, witch. I’m the Devil you should deny,” That was the thing… she couldn’t reject him. Fear him. Stir clear. Run. Nothing else made sense to her apart from the burning flames in her chest, the one she never knew when exactly it transpired. The world seemed to cease when she opened her mouth and uttered the damnation, that even the heavens screamed warning from above. “Y-yes,” she whispered, voice hanging from ecstasy. “M-Make me b-beg,” PS: MATURED CONTENT. #webnovel

[FREE] A small town. A girl with a dangerous destiny. And a war between creatures that refuse to stay hidden. In the Kserton Trilogy, seventeen-year-old Asya Chernaia is thrust into a supernatural underworld of vampires, werewolves, and ancient curses. Each choice she makes pulls her deeper into a conflict that threatens her family, her first love, and her very humanity. From the thrill of forbidden romance to the terror of betrayal, this trilogy is a pulse-pounding journey through love, loss, and the razor’s edge between survival and surrender. First love. First heartbreak. First taste of blood. Love triangle and slowburn included.

Her beauty could overturn a civilization. Her spells could destroy a world. Her jet black eyes could mesmerize anyone, her silky black hair could charm everything. Her voluptuous body is desired by all, while her strength is feared in all realm. She is called respectfully the "Empress of Darkness", the absolute ruler of one of the strongest elements. This is the journey of Weiss, who went from being an abused daughter of a poor noble family to becoming one of the strongest individuals of the universe. ---------------- The MC is very cold and could not express her emotions properly. But she is not an emotionless person. She is intelligent and ruthless in nature. She also doesn't mind killing at all. The world is very vast with various realms and different power systems. The knight system and the magic system will be the main focus and they will be well defined. The same will be the case for various magic spells. There will be a lot of fighting, blood, gore and sexual content. The world will be a dark one filled with both good, evil and neutral people in it. The beginning of the story would have the knight system and the magic system of the magi would come few chapters in. Romance is not the main focus of the story and it will mostly be an action packed high fanatsy. Things like slavery and such will also be a part of the story. ... The cover does belong to me, so no prob. Have fun reading.(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡ discord: https://discord.gg/Mbep6tVMRt

Sahiko Yukito, a boy who was transferred to an isekai. He arrived in a place he didn't recognize, surrounded by many people bowing in gratitude toward him. It turned out that Yukito was a candidate for “Hero” or “Yuusha” who would save Necvalion, one of the four greatest kingdoms in Velmoria. But after being checked, Yukito’s status only showed all 1s— which meant Yukito’s stats were lower than those of an average citizen. However, at the very bottom of his status screen, it showed a single skill: Creation Because of that status, Yukito was exiled from Necvalion— and during his journey, Yukito encountered many events.

He was born from blood. He was born from moonlight. A curse binds them. A war divides them. And love - forbidden, inevitable - could destroy them both. Centuries ago, a vampire prince and a wolf guardian defied their clans for love - and doomed their bloodlines forever. Now, in the heart of modern Bangkok, Supreme Vampire Nani Hirunkit rules the shadows with cold perfection. He believes the ancient curse is long dead - until he crosses paths with Sky Wongravee, the last Guardian of the Wolves. One drop of blood. One look under the red moon. And the bond their ancestors died for is reborn. Fate binds them. Desire consumes them. The Blood and the Moon will rise again.

Each story recalls to a person, a tale they had long forgotten. They travel to a place farther than your mind can ever reach. So please, listen to them, and thread the path that you are to take with them. Be wary of the Witch Ahead and the creatures that fall to it.

When her boyfriend invites her to his hometown for his parent’s anniversary, Lyra imagines a quiet trip, a weekend of polite introductions and good food. Instead an attack shatters the town's peaceful facade. Out of the shadows, another pack descends, and in an instant, the humans around her transform, shifting into wolves right before her eyes. What should have been impossible unfolds in the span of a heartbeat. The world Lyra thought she knew crumbles, and in its place stands a truth more terrifying and beautiful than anything she could have imagined. And then comes the most unsettling realization of all, only Lyra could have stumbled into this world. The town is invisible to normal humans. No one else can see it. Which means Lyra is not normal at all. Drawn deeper into the conflict between rival packs, Lyra begins to sense something stirring within herself. A power she cannot name. A history she does not yet understand. The town sees it even before she dares to believe it—the mark of someone who belongs to a different kind of bloodline, one just as ancient as the wolves’. But with her power still dormant, and her place between humans and wolves uncertain, Lyra must confront the question she’s avoided her entire life: who is she really, and what is she destined to become? -------- Alpha Cyrus is haunted by a curse as old as age itself. Long before he was born, his once-great pack, vast, prosperous, and united was broken apart. Wolves who could no longer bear the weight of the curse abandoned his ancestors, forming a rival pack that has grown into his greatest enemy. Where there was once strength, there is now division. Where there was once family, there is now war. He grew up in the shadow of that history. He saw the curse not only as tragedy but as weakness. Generations of wolves had been destroyed by the curse, brought to ruin when bonds were cut short, undone by grief when fate turned cruel. To him, the mate bond was nothing more than a poison disguised as love. He swore he would never allow it power over him, and he despised those who had lost themselves to it. Until Lyra Stone. The moment their paths cross, everything he thought he knew shatters. She is his mate. His. And with her comes a truth he never wanted to face. The bond is real, its pull undeniable. For the first time in his life, Cyrus understands the grief of those who came before him, because he can finally imagine what it would mean to lose her. But the curse that tore his ancestors apart is still alive, and the rival pack born from that division is rising stronger than ever. War is coming. Cyrus must fight not only to protect what remains of his people but also to shield Lyra from the fate that has destroyed every mate before her. For the first time in generations, he refuses to accept the ending written for his bloodline. For Lyra, he will fight the curse. For her, he will lead his pack against the wolves who once called his family their own. Because this time, he will not let history repeat itself. ------- WARNING This story is intended for mature readers. It contains dark themes, intense emotional conflict, violence, betrayal, intimacy and supernatural elements that may be uncomfortable or triggering to some audiences. Read it at your own risk.

Prologue: The Call of Shadows Rain lashed the Seattle streets, cold and relentless. Kael Voss hurried through the night, ignoring the shadows that clung too close, whispering secrets he'd long dismissed as illusions. Headlights pierced the dark. Tires screeched. Impact-brutal, final. As blackness swallowed him, a voice cut through: *Eclipse awaits. The bond ignites.* He awoke gasping on alien soil, under twin moons locked in eternal dance. Power surged in his veins, shadows stirring at his touch. This world pulsed with magic, alive and unforgiving. A figure emerged from the gloom-pale, crimson-eyed, fangs bared in suspicion. "Otherworlder," the stranger hissed. "You've torn the veil." Their gazes locked. Shadows leaped, bridging the space between them, warm and inescapable. In Elyria, death was no end. It was the spark of something forbidden... and deadly. written by goddess love please don't copy my work

In Aurora's world, people like her aren't allowed to live. All those born with magic are hunted, and slaughtered without mercy. One night, Aurora is exposed and in an instant, she loses everyone she's ever loved and is thrown into a cruel world where she has to fight for her survival. All eyes fall on her when she discovers she's the prophesied Queen of Hearts—destined to either reunite witchfolk and mankind, or be the end of all life and magic. And in the midst of blood and fire, Aurora finds herself torn between two men. One who sets her ablaze and worships her body in ways that leave her breathless, and another who lures her into nights of forbidden pleasure she can’t resist. Desire becomes as dangerous as the blade at her throat, because in a world where enemies hide behind familiar faces, the man she surrenders her body to might be the one who shatters her heart… or ends her life. WELCOME TO BOOK TWO OF MY FANTASY SERIES.

The last thing Eleanor remembered was being sad..yet happy. She also remembered her brother's tears. After that there was an eternity of silence, before it was broken, somehow. And the first thing she saw was a pair of bright red eyes, a cure he called it. But truly it would also go on to become a curse. Will you figure out the past of these people who are reluctant to share them and follow their journey?

In the sun-scorched sands of early 1800s Egypt, little Lisa along side her elder sister who were gifted witch of a powerful coven, witnesses the destruction of thier coven sisters and brothers slaughtered by ruthless British colonizers. she endures seventeen years of hardship as her coven rebuilds in the shadows, forced underground to survive. A brutal encounter with a slave trader rips Lisa from her homeland, sending her to Britain in chains. Yet, fate has other plans for her.Five years later, by chance she meets Lilith the famed mother of Demons and makes a bargain; unimaginable power in exchange for exterminating a rising tide of monstrous creatures threatening the world. Armed with dark, otherworldly strength, she seals the beasts within the icy depths of Mount Everest, proving her might. But her journey is far from over. The archangel Michael descends with a divine mission, tasking her to eradicate the very demons she once bargained with. Caught between celestial and infernal forces, Lisa wields the dual powers of demon and angel, forging her own path to vengeance and redemption.As she battles through a world of betrayal, mysticism, and colonial oppression, her power grows, transforming her from a survivor into a goddess. With the fate of humanity hanging in the balance, she must decide whether to embrace her divine destiny or risk everything to defy both heaven and hell. The novel is action-packed fantasy epic that blends Egyptian mythology, supernatural horror and incorporates other mythology too.

You know how it is... you die, meet a Random Omnipotent Basta- Being... I meant being... and you get reincarnated as if real life was a fanfiction... Wait... I'm not in a fanfiction am I? ROB? HELLO?! I'm now an alternate, somewhat overpowered version of Hope Mikaelson in a world I have no clues about and I got a gacha system for my troubles... I hope its a slice of life anime world or something similar...

Theodore, heir to the Lakelands, was my dearest friend and my promised future—until he returned from the Academy with a new fiancée and delivered me to his father, Vlad Rosenhart, the iron-fisted Duke of Vesperia. After the shipwreck that made me an orphan (Theodore alone survived), I counted on his protection. Instead, my parents’ debts became my sentence: a marriage to a cruel old lord. I ran with my nurse to her sister’s cottage on the border—where people whisper that witches still breathe. By accident, I inherited the old woman’s house… and her craft. Now an Inquisitor hunts my steps, demanding I “return his heart.” Why won’t he leave? Why won’t he wed his perfect bride and forget me? Tropes/Tags: enemies-to-lovers, betrayed betrothed, morally gray duke, witch heroine, inquisitor love interest, found magic, runaway bride, gothic borders, slow burn → heat.

She was burned at the stake for loving the crown prince. A century later, she rises from the ashes — and finds him reborn as the emperor who ordered her death. Once, Aradia of the Silver Veil was the empire’s brightest witch — until love turned to betrayal and her coven to ash. Now reincarnated as a servant in the Black Palace, she remembers everything: the flames, the scream, the kiss before the pyre. When the cursed emperor begins dreaming of a witch who calls his name, fate pulls them together again. But the palace hides more than ghosts — every mirror whispers her past, and every shadow remembers her magic. To survive, Aradia must choose: revenge that ends the world… or love that burns it again. Enemies to lovers. Past-life tragedy. A witch reborn among her executioners. In a palace of curses, only love remembers its own pyre.

The Kingdom of Cana was once known for being the bearers of magic. When those in power want more, they go to dark means to get it. Nobles are secretly creating a drug to heighten their magic powers, but when they start to use others' blood, it takes a turn. A bad batch called Sangra was given out to the addicted lower class. Loss of magical ability and a sun allergy were just a start of the side effects--they craved blood. Elfrea falls victim to being forced to drink the a vial of Sangra before being locked away. Centuries later Alea, a young witch, hides and steals to get by. The two find themselves working together to fight against the Royal Vampires and their witch hunters. Trying to figure out how to survive Alea and Elrea find themselves falling for the other in a forbidden love.

After the war, Hogwarts is broken, the stones whisper, the walls still bleed, and the Ministry needs someone to fix it. They send Elara Vale, an alchemist with a reputation for turning chaos into order. She expects ghosts… She doesn’t expect Severus Snape to be one of them. He’s alive, punished into silence, living in the dungeons like part of the castle itself. She’s the witch who once tried to reach him, and failed. Now they’re forced to work together to cleanse what dark magic left behind. But the castle reacts to emotion. Every argument, every glance, every breath between them feeds the spell that binds them. As sabotage spreads through Hogwarts, desire and anger blur into something neither of them can control. To save the castle, they’ll have to face the past… and the one person they swore to forget.