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Just as he wakes up in the hospital, Rhodes is driven to marry his dead fiancee. However, this ploy to steal his inheritance doesn’t work in their favor. Rhodes abandons his hollow life after losing his memories… to follow the trail of a mysterious man who appeared at his wedding. It leads him back to his unlikely hometown and the site of his first demise. Killian only wants a life of his choosing. However, his family’s self-instated mission as keepers of the spiritual realm keeps interfering with his dreams. His sole lucky stroke is running into Rhodes again. Riches, secrets, and ghosts converge in the new life they wove together. A ghost hotel attracts all kinds of spirits that might harm the people… or give answers to Rhodes’s strange amnesia. Will they balance everything in the two worlds, or will they cause one disaster after another? This is a work of fiction. All similarities to real people and events are all coincidental.

In a world reshaped by a devastating solar flare, humanity mutated into beings with beast qualities. Civilizations fell and rose, creating a clear divide between the blessed harbor countries and the unfortunate lesser countries. Middlemist, the country headed by the unicorns, sat on top. Kanaru, a proud third prince, found himself in the worst role. To ensure the survival of his people, he entered the harem court of Middlemist as a concubine. Due to an unexpected turn of events, he became the king’s favorite! However, that very ‘title’ came with an insane path he must undertake. Fenris Middlemist was known as the most charismatic and magnanimous. His pristine image to outsiders soon shattered piece by piece. From fumbling menial court tasks to destroying world-ending threats, Kanaru ventured into the world Fenris lived… or had run away from. Love, trust, and satisfaction—how much of these could Kanaru offer to the King of Hearts?

After bringing shame to her boyfriend, Keagan Allard’s life took a turn for the worse. From a simple stay-at-home girlfriend to a powerful mistress of vampires, Keagan plunged face-first into the troubles brought by her blood and soul. Wren Chastain was only supposed to be a servant to the princess, but Keagan’s heart wanted a second chance at love.

Rowan Mercer has given his ex-boyfriend his life in full service, but what has he gotten in the end? A bullet to the face. Now, renowned as a maestro painter, Rowan sheds his cover to instill fear in his enemies. With his masterpieces sent to them as death threats one by one, Rowan can’t wait to just paint using their blood. After all, he’s not just a painter, he’s the killer painter from Pareidolia.

To evade a death sentence, he jumped into the lap of an Alpha… but what about his three little pups? Darius was kicked out of his pack, but he received three treasures from a dying mother. Raising them had become his life mission… until his past caught up with him. Nicholai had never found his perfect mate until he saw Darius that rainy night. Thinking in advance, he had built a pack that they would reign together. The only thing left was to make sure that Darius would stay. When luck left Darius’s favor, it went straight into his. “They said that a pack only has two Alphas, and they’re married!” The bubbly little girl flashed a smile at him. “Are you getting married to him, Daddy?” .... All similarities with any person, living or not, are coincidental. Some references are used with care. Updates two chapters a day. WANT COMPLETED BOOKS? Please see [The Demon King's Wife is the Heaven's Strongest], [To Be a Demon Prince], and [In Love with a Troublesome Dragon CEO]!

All June Verrier did was agree to unpaid work and walk into a temple. Never in his life did he think that he will unleash a demon this way. With the demon Lucirien promising him wonders in this life, what would he not ask for? Surely, he did find out what he would. “Pick a dream, even if it’s a very selfish dream…” June Verrier was only a B-list actor shortchanged by his agency. He was only supposed to be a person rebelling against his old boss. How did he end up entangled in the affairs of the demons? No matter. Whatever came his way—be it a goon, an arrogant director, or a demon overlord—was dealt with precision. What was there to fear when he had become a devil’s darling? Similarities with real people and places are coincidental.

Accused of being a terrorist, Montana Mills had been driven out of his home. Seeking vengeance, he ran to an organization to train and hunt down the person who stole his identity. However, things take a turn for the worse when the person ends up being a witch. Witch… they are the people who received powers from demons in exchange for helping the demons propagate sins. Rendering the normal weapons useless against their kind, the witches only have a few fears. Montana Mills is just an ordinary person who summoned a demon for a hellhound; he has no idea he would be on a path to fully embrace the dark magic just for his personal gain. However, his handler, Belphegor, has more plans for him. Using his sudden spark of vindication, Belphegor wage a war against the master of the terrorist—his own brother at arms, Satan. Gaining the support of more and more Princes of Hell, Montana gets pit against one of them. Stakes rise, and even his forgotten past is unearthed. Embracing a new name to propel his goals forward, Montana willingly enters the world of demons… and even vied to replace the Demon Prince of Wrath himself. ... "So it all came to this. You and me, finally standing face-to-face." A wide, menacing grin spread on Satan's face as he looked down at the approaching witch. "Tell me, Montana Mills... how was your descent to Hell?" "Worth the wait." Montana lifted his left arm and curled his fingers, blue flames blazing to turn it into a four-fingered claw. "Since you're looking forward to meeting me, I take it as you getting ready to fall by my hands." Satan only got up from the throne and dropped the goblet at the side as his humongous bat-like wings slowly spread behind him, casting a shadow that ate up the entire width of the chamber. He raised both hands as if downplaying the witch's words. "You really think you can kill me now?" Montana crouched down and summoned the blue flames to embrace his body as a silhouette of a hellhound emerged around him. "I do." Boom! He dashed towards the demon prince at the speed of sound and swung down his claw. Satan only laughed out as he summoned bones to cover his arms and block the attack. A loud sound and a brutal shockwave followed and rippled through the air as Montana's claw struck against Satan's arm. With their eyes getting at the same level, Satan returned the glare that Montana gave him. However, Montana grinned as well as his dark eyes lit up brightly in blue fire. "Do you really think I can't take your place as a demon prince?" ... This is a work of fiction. All similarities to events and people are coincidental.

Vol. 4: With the two prized brothers gone, the first prince was left to finally unleash his wrath on the moonlight dragons! Not only him, but even the primal dragons are becoming more of a threat to the clan that they were bound to protect. Sinclair, the overlord of the island, was on his way to gain greater power... but with a huge price to pay. Will the clan survive in his absence? When Sinclair returns, will he find the people important to him... still breathing? Book: Bored of living all his reincarnations as an overlord of the moonlight dragon clan, Sinclair King decided to be reborn in the human land. There, he met the only person that managed to make his heart flutter, Ainsley Leneghan. However, an accident had happened, and Sinclair chose to share his dragon heart with Ainsley, thus decreasing his power. With his clan elders and leaders breathing down on their necks and attempting to reverse the act, Sinclair and Ainsley tried their best to live normally as much as they could... until another dragon clan attacked the city that Sinclair claimed as his own. When the push came to a shove, what could Sinclair sacrifice for his love? Why couldn't he just hold Ainsley for eternity?

Nico Finch woke up in a ruined world after he was murdered in his last one. In this world, he had taken over the body of the destiny hero who failed to defeat the incarnation of evil. With the help of the destined hero’s estranged friends and party members, Nico decided to finish what the destined hero started. After all, how could he say no to the cute wife? Who would have thought that he’s not the only one who transmigrated into this world? “You have killed me in the last world, and you think that you can do it again here? The ending this time wouldn’t be so sweet for you.”

‘Love may not have a place in the weddings of this world, but wouldn’t it be happier to marry the one for you? I think so, too…’ Her thoughts trailed off as she finally reached the church’s door, but her gaze was still on Larkin’s face. ‘You have always been trying your best to create a better world for everyone. I wonder if you’re looking for someone you’d want to actually share your whole life with… with tons of political benefit or none...’ “I’ll find the person who’d make you happy...” Artie whispered while staring at the archduke and standing on his left, but Larkin only deepened his smile. “It’s not yet the time for wedding vows, Artie.” ... Promises were uttered, and vows were made. With the archduchy facing one of its darkest times, Artie Shen and Larkin Ellis decided to stand together against the horns of war and the clawed clutches of the past. Will their disguised platonic relationship blossom into something real for the sake of the archduchy? Or will it be for the loudest songs of their hearts? With a dual-route system that could turn her into the most powerful angel warriors in the land, watch Artie Shen conquer different quests and task to ensure her victory. In love and in war. [BOOK COMPLETED, SEASON 2 IS SIDE STORIES NOW] … [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/authordroopyghost/ Cover by Ying_

A love story hidden in the depths of despair and forsaken memories… Lai Mingjie is a hot and well-sought bachelor in the city, the sole heir of one of the country's most powerful and influential men. However, he has a secret: he used to be the most prolific demon king in history! In his plight of trying to end his suffering, he runs into the amnesiac Xu Rouguang. This man cannot remember anything else about his life... but that he loves Lai Mingjie. Who would have thought that this man is actually the demon king's wife... and executioner?! With the promises of freedom and a new life together, the two of them works on recovering whatever they can to rebuild the destiny that they have placed onto themselves—and what they have shattered all the same. How strong can they be in their crossed paths filled with pain, death, and separation… now that they are together again? [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Chapters will become locked when you reach Chapter 68. Please don't tell me you weren't warned. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook (droopyghostofficial) Cover art is by reialdark66 (pixiv)

Just when Liu Xiaodan thought that his strange, mundane life was at its peak after meeting the ghost child he named Guangru, the child ended up being a gateway to the past that he had never wished to unlock... and a future he could only brace for. Through his blood came a mystery that had soon given birth to an existence that everyone wanted to subdue yet no one would like to meet. Liu Xiaodan was destined to stand at the top of the food chain, but would he use his powers for good? Or would he rather lock himself away from the light forever? After all, his kind... was the strongest in the dark. This is the monster that he chose to become. [COMPLETED BY JUNE 30, 2021] This story is a work of fiction. Similarities to people, living or dead, are coincidental. No, the child is NOT the object of affection.