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Roul, an avid hater of the transmigration trope due his disbelief that humans could ever be main characters, is proven that transmigration is real first hand when he wakes up in a crappy web novel. The only thing is that his character was only created for pity points and immediate death for the plot to move on. So with a system pushing for him to got to his imminent death and the protagonist going along with it Roul plots his escape. However when he starts bending the story out of shape he begins to attract the attention of the numerous leads all the while trying to escape his feelings for the dashing male lead and his own impending death. Hopefully his last ditch effort of love conquers all will have some success.

The journey in Omegaverse! . . . . "Amor numquam fallit, quia amare aliquem ex intimo corde nostro venit." . . . . Amor was born an Omega into a family where that meant he was nothing. His father was a powerful Enigma, his mother a respected Alpha, and they were incredibly wealthy and influential. But in their world – and especially in their home – Omegas were seen as the lowest of the low. Worse than servants, worse than pests. They treated Omegas like worthless trash, not even considering them proper human beings. Amor grew up hearing this every day, feeling it in every cruel word and neglectful action. Life was unbearable. He wasn't loved, he wasn't taught, he wasn't allowed to be anything but a hidden shame. So, when the chance came, Amor ran away. He escaped the gilded cage of his family's mansion and found himself completely alone and lost in the vast, unfamiliar world outside. How can he survives in outside? Can he live happily and finds his freedom? #14 July 2025 Btw this is my first ABO(Alpha/Beta/Omega) story, hope u like it;)

In a near-future society where love is forbidden in schools, emotions are regulated, and confessions are punishable, Han Ji-Woo returns after a full year in an emotional rehabilitation center. His crime? Whispering the one word that no one is allowed to say. “I think I feel… that word. You know? The forbidden one.” Now, back in the same school, under surveillance and silence, Ji-Woo finds himself face-to-face with Min-Ho — the boy who never answered, the boy who never forgot. But in a world where emotions are dangerous and love is illegal, what happens when two hearts continue to speak — even without words? A Word We Cannot Say is a slow-burn, emotionally intense BL romance set in a cold, dystopian school system where even looking too long can be a risk... and love might just be the last kind of magic that still exists.

Faye Townsend went from Anchester's most beautiful socialite to Anchester's number one abandoned woman in just one day. On the morning of her scheduled abortion, Hunter Warren's lawyer delivered the divorce agreement. "Miss Townsend, Mr. Warren's intention is to sign this and you can save the declining Townsend Family. The condition is that you and he must sever all ties cleanly." Faye signed her name without hesitation and smiled lightly, "Go back and tell your Mr. Warren, thank you for his generosity." She loved him for eight years, and he despised her for eight years. Thus, her one-sided love affair finally came to an end. ~ That day, headlines across the city announced Hunter Warren's grand wedding with his beloved Zenia Yates. The photograph of the two gazing deeply into each other's eyes was a stab in Faye's heart. She still remembered how Zenia once held her hand during their university days, asking, "Isla, is Hunter Warren's family really that powerful?" "Yes, very powerful." Zenia smiled enviously, "Being engaged to a man like that, you must be over the moon." ~ It only took one night for Faye to go from Anchester's number one abandoned woman to its number one socialite. Rumors spread about Mr. Warren's ex-wife jumping into the bed of his archrival, Oliver Turner. Eight months later, she prematurely gave birth to a baby boy in a private hospital. ~ After six years of studying abroad, she returned with her son. At the airport, she unexpectedly ran into her ex-husband. She passed by him with her child, ignoring him. Hunter squinted slightly, turning his head to watch. Only to hear the child, who looked about seventy percent similar to him as a child, disdainfully say in his childish voice, "Isla, so that's your ex-husband? Your taste was really terrible back then." "Yes, I was blind back then. After all, who hasn't stepped in something unpleasant in the past? Stop nagging, your dad is waiting for us." ~ When they met again, he cornered her in the hospital hallway. "Regarding that child, don't you think you owe me an explanation?" ~ She really liked that song lyric. We have to owe each other, otherwise, what is there to look back on? We have to owe each other, we must have lingering ties. ~ Those who enjoy this story, please add it to your collection, kisses~ New story recommendation: South Town's Five Young Masters, third release Sweet Marriage, Mr. Quan Dominates His Wife http://novel.hongxiu.com/a/1315957/ Bookmarking for collection, collection, collection underway~ South Town's Five Young Masters features Quan Nan Zhao, the most domineering and decisive, who remains single at thirty-two while his heart constantly thinks of a woman. On the day South Town University South Campus was established, he saw those long-missed eyes among the faculty, and also smelled the familiar scent on her… (This story is a sweet, romantic comedy, non-reconciling story, if you like it, bookmark it first~)

Elara thought drowning would be the end. Instead, she woke up under the sea — glowing hair, a strange mark, and a realm that doesn’t know what to do with her. Some say her mark holds all four ancient powers. Others think she’ll bring the Leviathan King— the one they fear most — back to their gates. No one trusts her. She doesn’t even trust herself. But whatever brought her back? It’s already moving beneath the waves.

WARNING: MATURE AND SENSITIVE CONTENT- (CRIME THRILLER) "To kill the person who took the happiness away from her life." That's what Mizuki's mission when she returned to imperial city after 15years of seclusion, disguised as Ming Yue, a naive housemaid who is doted by her master. However, while plotting her revenge, little did she know that the person who is responsible for her happiness happens to be someone she never expected- Her archenemy. -------------------------------------------- "Don't look for happiness in the same place where you lost it." That's what Wan Yi Jun believed when he left the imperial city as a teenager. However, after searching for his lost happiness every where he had finally returned to where he belongs, after 15 years of exile. As the captain of the special task force team, Wan Yi Jun is on a mission to capture one of the deadliest mafia leaders, an individual who pose threat to the nation. But little did he know that his key to happiness lies with someone he least expected- His archenemy. ------------------------------------ What happens when two archenemies stay under the same roof? "Miss Ming, the way you knead the dough often reminds me of kick-boxing." He cooed in her ears as he fondled with her flour-covered fingers. "Sorry, master. I'm into wrestling." She slipped away, but only to get pinned onto the kitchen slab by him. "Wrestling...Hmmm, then how about we fight a couple of rounds...in my bedroom?" "My knife skills are even better, wanna try, master?" ___________________________ "You claimed that your knife skills are better than mine, then why did you miss my neck?" He asked the girl who stood fearlessly at the point-blank of his gun, "I should've aimed at your heart." She replied while pulling out her katana from it's shield. "Honey, you don't really need a weapon to kill me." He drops his gun and smiles. ------------------------------ Bounded by hearts, but forbidden by the morals of society and law, can love bloom between them? 1. Silver Tier Winner #WPC_215 2. Disclaimer: The cover is not mine, I will take it down if the creator demands. 3. Also read my other book "Empress of the lost kingdom" and The doomed destiny on Webnovel. Please buy me Kofi :-https://ko-fi.com/monsoonmangoes0502 Follow me:- Instagram: Monsoon_Mangoes

This story is painted in black and blue… Black like the world’s deadliest killer. Blue like me… the delicate, dangerous little butterfly. A tale echoing with gunshots and scented with blood. They called me Butterfly. Not because I was delicate— But because I was destined to burn. Born without a mother. Raised without a choice. They gave me a gun instead of a doll, And taught me to kill before I ever learned to love. I am a woman. A killer. A monster to some. And his Butterfly. His name is whispered in fear: PIRANHA. The world’s most dangerous assassin. The man I was forced to love. But don’t get it twisted… This isn’t a love story. It’s a warning.

A deadly prince. A human girl who looks like his long-dead lover. One year to survive a court built on lies and vengeance. Every ten years, ten humans are chosen by lottery to serve in the Midnight Court, a twisted Fae realm ruled by shadows and secrets. Most don’t return. Keira never thought her name would be drawn. But when it is, she's forced into the palace of the Fae, where danger wears a crown and smiles like sin. Prince Riven, heir to the Midnight Throne, has never forgotten the woman who betrayed him a century ago, or the curse she left behind. And Keira? She looks exactly like her. To the court, she’s a mortal girl with no power. To the prince, she’s a chance at revenge. To the truth hidden beneath the palace… she might be something far more dangerous. Bound to a crown that hungers for blood and a prince who refuses to love, Keira must uncover the truth behind her connection to the past, or become the next girl to die in his court.

Suddenly, the door burst open, flying a meter away from its position. A figure stood at the center of the doorway, his chest heaved heavily. His sharp claws glistened in the dim light. His raven black hair was ruffled, and his eyes were silvery grey. “Master…” I muttered, a small smile curved on my lips. ‘He came at last.’ The temperature dropped as his overbearing aura crept into every corner of the room. Damon didn’t charge or growl. He just walked forward slowly, calmly, as if he had all the time in the world. But something about him felt like the calm before a storm. “Close your eyes,” he said. His voice was so calm, as if everything was alright. Then came a sharp, horrifying sound like thick fabric tearing. A blood-chilling cry followed. “STOP! PLEASE! I didn’t touch her… I was wrong… please…!” Erik wailed. But another snap came, followed by a heavy thud against the ground.  “Touch what belongs to me…” Damon murmured. His voice was low, steady, and terrifying. “…And this is what you get.” A long silence followed. Then, slow footsteps echoed. “You’re safe now,” he said. He covered my body with his jacket and carried me out. The candle behind us flickered once more, casting one last glow on Erik’s bloodied remains… before it went out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Ember opened her eyes, she was no longer the powerful, independent woman she once was. Instead, she woke up in the fragile, abused body of a lowly Omega, destined to be nothing but a breeder for the Alphas. Her escape attempt didn’t get her far. Instead, it led her straight into the path of Damon Blackthorn, the ruthless Lycan King feared by all. Sold like a slave by her own father, Ember becomes the property of a man with a frozen heart and a violent temper. But beneath her submissive mask lies something more: a cunning mind and a will that refuses to break. Now, in a world ruled by dominance, power, and ancient bloodlines, Ember must do more than just survive. She must outsmart a king. She must earn the loyalty of the very people who scorn her. And maybe, just maybe, she’ll bring the Alpha to his knees.

It always starts with an accident. That’s how all these stories go. One moment, you’re minding your own business, and the next, you wake up in someone else’s body. For Caspian, his accident started earlier than he even knew. Maybe it began when his sister got him into romance novels? Or when he started really sympathizing with the villains at the ends of books? He’d never know. It was too late to worry about it now. For now, he had to find a way to fix this nightmare, or rehabilitate his image, all while trying to free himself from the fate set out for him. All because of the damn "gods" who he'd cut a deal with. These were the only two options he had available, and he wasn’t sure he could succeed at either. The man he had taken over for had been…a true piece of work. And the secret villain of the book he had been reading before he passed. It had been a harem novel. A reverse harem novel. He was trapped in a huge ass CASTLE with a bunch of men who hated him because he was taking affection and time away from their shared wife. All Cass wanted to do was be a good person, not mess around with this poor woman and her far too handsome husbands. But why would no one leave him alone? Was he too suspicious? And why, after going out of his way to avoid them like they had asked, did they keep pestering him? And where did the heroine go? How was he going to manage three, handsome men without the heroine?

Li An, abandoned at birth in the cold palace, gains a miraculous gift when a seed from the Tree of Knowledge enters her mind, enhancing her intelligence and pushing her on a mission to gather wisdom points by applying her newfound knowledge. As she grows, she uncovers her noble heritage and encounters her destined fiancé, a proud young general who looks down on her. Will she be able to win his heart, or will he conquer her first? In time, as she showed her abilities, she was given a fief, a barren land. Now, will she be able to turn this wilderness into a blossoming rose? Or will she give up and just live a carefree life? Let's read and find out.

Winter came early that year, and with it, silence. After a full year of absence, Han Ji-Woo returns to school — colder, quieter, and changed in ways no one dares to ask about. The snow hasn’t fallen yet, but everyone feels the chill. In the crowded hallways and quiet stairwells, he crosses paths again with Min-Ho — the boy who once meant everything, and now refuses to look at him. Their story was never told, never ended, only paused. But winter has a way of uncovering what’s been buried. And some silences speak louder than any confession. Silent Winter is a story of broken connections, unspoken feelings, and the fragile, aching beauty of a second chance — set in a season where nothing blooms, yet everything begins again.

In her first life, Elara Vale was raised for one purpose— To assassinate the most feared creature in the realm: The Vampire Emperor. Cold. Cruel. Immortal. He reigned over kingdoms soaked in blood, his power absolute. Elara trained for years, and when the time came, she drove the enchanted blade deep into his chest— only for him to laugh through the blood, pull her close, and strangle her with his bare hands. That was the last thing she remembered. Until now. Waking in a world of glowing screens and moving machines, Elara finds herself reincarnated into the modern era, in a body that isn’t quite hers— black-haired instead of Blonde . Grey-eyed instead of brown. Still her… but different. She tries to adapt. Blend in. But fate isn't done with her yet. Her new job? Personal secretary to Lucien Thorne, the ruthless CEO of Thorne Tech Empire. And the moment she sees him— Her blood runs cold. He has the same face. The same voice. The same bone-deep presence that once ruled empires. Except now… he’s human. Or at least, he pretends to be. Slick suits. Charming lies. No trace of fangs or blood. Everyone else sees a brilliant young billionaire. But Elara sees the man who once watched the life drain from her eyes. And what terrifies her most… is how he looks at her. Like he knows. Like he’s always known. He never mentions the past. Never slips. But his gaze lingers too long. His presence curls around her like an invisible leash. Elara tells herself it’s paranoia. That this can’t be the same man. That it’s just a face. A coincidence. But deep down, one question refuses to let her go: Does he remember? And if he does... Why is she still alive?

Woke Up His Wife – Synopsis Tamilore Coker had her life planned out: graduate, get engaged to Kunle—the city’s second-richest bachelor—and build her career in peace. But everything crashes in one night at a hotel when she wakes up next to a stranger… only, he’s not just anyone. He’s Jeremiah Adebayo, 25, ruthless billionaire CEO, and the city’s most sought-after man. Neither of them planned it. Both were drugged. And now the media frenzy, leaked photos, and family pressure have forced them into a scandalous, accidental marriage. To protect his image, Jeremy proposes a cold business-like arrangement—divorce after a year, prenup signed, no feelings involved. But Tammy isn’t just another pretty face—she’s a genius-level hacker, sharp-tongued, sarcastic, and way too real for the Adebayo elite. As she’s pushed into a life of wealth, Tammy faces backhanded compliments, snide remarks, and her own shattered heart. Enemies become allies. Secrets unravel. And somewhere between burnt plantains, tech investor parties, and stolen glances, a fake marriage starts feeling dangerously real. But betrayal hides in plain sight—and the night that brought them together was no accident. As truths begin to surface and a forbidden pregnancy looms, both Tammy and Jeremy must decide: fight for their lives—or fall in love for real. One messy, emotional, enemies-to-lovers rollercoaster. Welcome to Woke Up His Wife. Where love wasn’t part of the plan—but fate had other ideas.

"No one in this world can kill us — except each other." Raised together under the same roof yet bound by an ancient curse, Ryu Junseo (류준서), Korea’s youngest chaebol CEO, and Han Areum (한아름), Asia’s top prodigy cardiologist, share a secret no one else knows: they are immortal to the world — but only each other holds the power to end the other's life. On the surface, they pretend to be polite childhood friends to please their loving grandparents, who dream of their marriage. But behind closed doors, they are sworn enemies, scarred by old wounds, unspoken misunderstandings, and the terrifying knowledge that a single moment of weakness could destroy them both. Yet destiny binds them tighter than hate ever could. Both carry divine powers: Junseo can command Areum’s very will with a single word, while Areum alone can shatter Junseo’s immortality. Their hearts beat in secret rhythm — enemies by choice, protectors by fate. When a covert spy mission pulls them into a dangerous conspiracy linked to the curse's ancient origin, buried truths rise to the surface. The only way to break the curse? They must marry willingly and bear a child born of real love — the child who would free them both. But can two hearts poisoned by pride and fear learn to love before it’s too late? And when the moment comes, will they save each other — or destroy everything? --- A story of hatred that hides longing, power that demands sacrifice, and love so fierce it can rewrite destiny. Enemies by heart, partners by fate — until love makes them truly free.

[MATURE CONTENT] SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. he was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. “Here?” “Princess?” He paused. His hand landed somewhere I should have expected, but for some reason completely forgot. And when his hot hands touched womanhood, my breath hitched. He growled low and possessively asked “And here?”

Emily spent the last three years dying slowly in hospital beds, her brilliant mind trapped in a body that didn't work. Her only escape? A spicy life sim called Queen of Hearts, where she lived vicariously through noble ladies who wielded seduction like a sword. But death, it turns out, brings a new opportunity. When her frail heart stops, she wakes up reborn inside Queen of Hearts! That virtual world where she once ruled with cunning dialogue choices and scandalous romances. Except this time, she isn’t clicking options on a screen. This time, she is Aegis Starcaller, an orphan nobody with silver hair, purple eyes, and a body that can finally move… and seduce. Armed with copious amounts of meta-knowledge and a divine blessing that makes every kiss and conquest feed her magical power, Aegis sets her sights on Rosevale Academy, where noble heirs and hopeful commoners sharpen their claws behind silk fans and satin sheets. Here, every flirtation is like a wartime siege. Every stolen heart is a stepping stone to the throne. And every girl she takes a chance on could ruin her. But, Aegis is done being powerless. She’ll weaponize her tongue, her wit, and her unashamed hunger for a court of lovers, rivals, and pets. Aegis will stop at nothing to carve her name into the history books. --- Yuri / Futanari harem story with a Futa MC! | Isekai Power Fantasy | Rags-To-Riches | Updates Daily!

For 500 years, she has been condemned to suffer. Clark Parker is reincarnated thirteen times, only to live a cruel life. In her final life, she dies a Saint, and the Veil offers her release: a chance at peace, at bliss--rebirth without sorrow. She refuses. Clark doesn't want to come back. She wants answers. But the truth she seeks lies deep within the Old Archives, a place forbidden to all but reapers. And she isn't one--not yet. To become an envoy of death, she must destroy what remains of her grace and taint her soul. And there is only one place to break a Saint: Hell. There, among the ruined and the wretched, she will rise. Through torment. Through the ranks of demons, and ascend as a reaper. But the closer she comes to the truth, the colder the world becomes. Because some secrets are chained for a reason. And some names should stay in the dark.

I had three simple rules: 1. Never remove the hood and mask. 2. Don’t attract attention. 3. Follow rule one and two at all costs. Simple, right? Well, I followed them religiously—until Jason came along and shattered them all. I didn’t want anyone to know my identity. I just wanted to stay in the shadows, finish school, and disappear. But no, the stupid jock had to get in my way, and now my peaceful, hidden life is in ruins. I didn’t mean to embarrass the school’s golden boy. His name? Jason. He’s the son of the country’s richest CEO. Ironically, I chose this place to hide from my own father, the man I’m trying to escape. I look too much like him, and if anyone made the connection, my cover would be blown. Hence, the hood and mask I wear every single day. But now, instead of just hiding from my father, I have to watch out for Jason, too. He’s vowed to make my life miserable. I still can’t figure out his obsession with me—one minute he’s humiliating me in front of everyone, and the next he’s trying to kiss me behind the bleachers.