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Saintess wants to turn me into a sword spirit; the master wants me to be a rebel disciple; the blindfolded sword fairy senior sister wants to make me her slave; the fox from Qingqiu harbors ill intentions; the little dragon girl always drools over me; the princess wants to keep me in the deep palace... All I want is to cultivate immortality, so why do they always have designs on me!? Many years later, someone asks Lu Jin'an what kind of Dao heart supported him to get this far? Lu Jin'an glances at his charming and alluring wives and sighs faintly： "I just wanted freedom."

-- A small heads, early chapters have a quite bad grammar, I am fixing them asap, also the MC doesn't start as OP, he go through cultivation before it. -- "I always wondered until the day I died, why humans are such filthy creatures?" A Noble status, money, and power were the things that ruled this world, but Aaris Ralkier had nothing since the day he was born. His childhood was ridiculed by poverty and bullying by the nobles, hoping to change his world one day after becoming a great mage, his dreams were shattered because of his unique and miserable condition of possessing no mana. What he had in his life was his mother, the lowest witch who never wanted anything but his happiness, but she was taken away by the hands of aristocrats and the kingdom that was supposed to protect them. He lost everything, struggling to find his existence again he was betrayed and left to die at the hands of a dreadful demon and was framed even after his death. Reminiscing his life on his last breaths, he decided to take the demon soul along with his with the spell his mother forbid for him, Blood Silk. He lost his life too, but fate doesn't take mercy on him, his eyes opened once again, maybe a choice was given to him, suffer or fight. Like cursed blessing in his body, he set out on a journey to find his existence, lingering regrets, and goring grudges, in the realm ridiculed with divine curses & diabolical graces, everything is laid in front of him to quell or win. But red strings of fate only take it to weave a War, waiting to meet its End. P.s:- English is not my first language I am still a fledgling writer. reach to me on insta....zushe_sensei_016. Dis.:- I don't own the cover pic.

In a fractured empire where loyalty is a mask and survival is an art, a woman known only as Lena Sanders hides a past soaked in blood. Once a feared assassin and underworld ruler of Riverford City, she now sails north under a false name, posing as the leader of a small band of mercenaries. Her mission seems simple: escort a minor royal advisor, William Chen, to safety for ten thousand taels of silver. But when the night turns red at North Hollow County, Lena learns that her employer is far more dangerous than the enemies chasing them. The ambush on the moon-lit pier is swift, merciless, and executed by master killers. Lena’s men fight like ghosts in the rain—silent, efficient, and doomed. Yet in the chaos, William Chen’s blade moves with the precision of a general, not a bureaucrat. When the smoke clears, he confesses the truth: he is Prince Heir Gavin Shea, heir to the northern throne, hunted by traitors within his own court. What began as a business contract becomes a desperate flight through the empire’s bleeding heart. Haunted by the ruin of her past and the betrayal that destroyed everyone she once loved, Lena must decide whether to protect the prince for gold—or for something she no longer dares to name. Each skirmish pulls her deeper into the web of imperial intrigue: a crippled crown prince who knows too much, a hidden army that moves in shadows, and a mysterious noble family whose power could topple the realm. As Gavin and Lena cross from the lawless Southlands into the glittering heart of Castleton, their fragile alliance burns with unspoken tension. He needs her cunning and her ruthlessness. She needs his title to survive. But secrets have teeth—and the empire is watching. In the marble courts of the capital, betrayal wears silk, and even love is a weapon. When Lena comes face to face with William Chen, the real strategist whose name Gavin borrowed, old memories surge back—of the one man she wronged, the one man who once saved her life. To protect Gavin, she must confront the ghosts of who she used to be and the price of every sin she’s ever buried. Ink of the Fallen is a sweeping tale of revenge, loyalty, and redemption set in a world that blends dynastic intrigue with the steel-and-shadow intensity of wuxia. From rain-soaked docks to imperial palaces, it follows two broken souls bound by fate and divided by secrets. Beneath the clash of blades and the whisper of poisoned court politics lies a single question: Can a woman built for killing ever learn to save?

In the majestic empire of Great Liang, peace dies with the Crown Prince. Behind the crimson walls of the Vermilion Dragon Palace, twenty-six princes turn into predators as they compete for the dragon throne left behind by a dying emperor. Alliances crumble, noble clans betray one another, and the imperial harem becomes a battlefield of secrets, poison, and blood. Among the ambitious princes stands the most overlooked of them all— Mo Yun Chen The quiet Sixth Prince. Elegant. Scholarly. Unassuming. A man the court believes too gentle to survive the throne war. But beneath his calm smile hides a master strategist who has spent years building power within the shadows. Then there is— Gu Xuan Rou Daughter of the Minister of Revenue and granddaughter of a legendary general. Beautiful, intelligent, and impossible to control. In a palace where women are treated as political tools, Gu Xuan Rou refuses to bow to anyone—not even princes. But when the Crown Prince’s mysterious death exposes a deadly conspiracy, fate forces her into Mo Yun Chen’s dangerous world. What begins as a political alliance slowly becomes something far more terrifying: Love. Together, they must survive assassination attempts, palace conspiracies, ruthless brothers, hidden enemies, and a war for the throne that threatens to destroy the empire itself. Yet in a palace where power corrupts every heart… Can love truly survive? Or will the crimson throne demand blood from them both?

Vivienne Moreau was born into luxury, destined for a charmed future. But one scandalous mistake stole everything—her fortune, her family’s favor, and even the man she risked it all for. Forced onto the streets in shame, she rises from ruin by embracing the only weapon left to her: an irresistible allure that ensnares society’s most powerful men. Reborn as Madame V, Vivienne captivates a wealthy baron hungry for her charms and a spirited young marquis who worships her every move. Each patron drowns her in silks and coins, fueling her climb back to wealth. Yet secrets coil in every corner of the grand ballrooms—jealous rivals scheme to see her fall, blackmailers stalk her private affairs, and the gossip-hungry elite watch her every seductive step. Determined never to kneel before anyone again, Vivienne plays her dangerous double life with cunning and poise. By day, she’s a dazzling widow waltzing on society’s arm; by night, she’s a master manipulator whose bedroom deals reshape noble alliances. When a captivating prince lures her into the glittering world of royal power, Vivienne must decide how far she’ll go—and who she’s willing to betray—to reign supreme among the city’s corrupt and lustful elite. In a realm of forbidden desires, shadowy intrigues, and steamy midnight rendezvous, Vivienne’s ambition knows no limits. But with enemies closing in and hearts on the line, can she outmaneuver every threat and seize the life she craves? Or will the secrets she’s spun cost her everything—even her newly won freedom? The Hidden Courtesan is a riveting tale of passion, power, and survival, where one woman’s sexuality becomes her strongest shield in a society that casts her aside. Perfect for fans of scandalous historical romances and high-stakes intrigue, this story draws you into a world of lavish balls, clandestine affairs, and a heroine who refuses to be tamed—no matter the cost.

Two souls, tangled between saffron and silk. Se-Ri, an ambitious Indian-Korean entrepreneur, builds her dream against all odds. Leo Wu, the heir of a ruthless empire, hides his wounds behind silence and shadows. She is fire. He is ice. What happens when destiny tangles them together?

In the heart of ancient China, amidst the lush landscapes of a hidden valley, lies a tale of love, courage, and resilience that spans generations. Li Mei, a young noblewoman burdened by the expectations of her aristocratic family, escapes an arranged marriage and flees with her lover, Chen Wei, a skilled artisan with secrets of his own. Together, they seek refuge in a secluded valley, where they hope to forge a new life far from the constraints of tradition. As they settle into their newfound sanctuary, Li Mei and Chen Wei discover a community of kind-hearted villagers who embrace them as their own. They cultivate the land, tend to the gardens, and nurture their love amidst the tranquility of their surroundings. However, their peaceful existence is threatened when Li Mei's ambitious and vindictive brother, Li Feng, relentlessly pursues them, driven by a desire to restore his family's honor and reclaim his sister. His relentless pursuit forces Li Mei and Chen Wei to confront their pasts and test the limits of their love and loyalty. Amidst the backdrop of cultural upheaval and family conflict, "Silk Deceptions" weaves a narrative rich in Chinese tradition and vivid imagery. It explores themes of forbidden love, betrayal, and the resilience of the human spirit as Li Mei and Chen Wei navigate the complexities of their relationship and the challenges posed by their adversaries. Through their journey, they learn that true strength lies not only in escaping the shadows of their past but also in embracing the bonds of community and the enduring power of love. Join Li Mei and Chen Wei as they defy conventions, confront their demons, and ultimately discover that home is not merely a place but a sanctuary of the heart.

In a city where the rain never washes away the blood, two rival kings rule the underworld. Kael Vescari is the ruthless, young Alpha of The Wolf Mark-charming, brutal, and born to conquer. He thrives on chaos, takes what he wants, and never bows to anyone. Rin Asano is the cold, calculating leader of the Crimson Vultures-a ghost in the city's shadows. No one dares question his authority. No one knows he's an Omega. They were never meant to work together. They were born to destroy each other. But when a third enemy rises from the ashes-the sadistic Ash Fang Cartel-they're forced into a reluctant alliance. Turf wars turn into whispered secrets. Knife-edge threats blur into stolen glances. And behind closed doors, heat rises. As danger closes in and bloodlines are tested, Kael begins to unravel the one secret Rin has killed to protect. And Rin? He starts to crave the one Alpha who was supposed to be his ruin.

On the morning of her wedding, Lady Seraphine Vaelis stands poised in ivory silk, until her groom, Prince Tristan, brands her a traitor before the entire court. Betrayed and imprisoned, Seraphine is offered a choice by a stranger in the dark: die forgotten, or live for vengeance. The stranger is Prince Kaelan Dain, exiled heir to the Thorn Court, a realm of black roses, stitched mouths, and silver-sewn lies. Disguised as his bride, Seraphine enters a world where beauty festers and the royal crown hungers. It is alive, a parasitic relic that consumes its heirs, and it has chosen her as its next vessel. To destroy it, Seraphine must corrupt the court’s living heart, even if it means losing herself. When the crown finally falls, she emerges changed, her eyes darkened, her touch cold—and Kaelan’s scars still burn with its power. Because this isn’t a story of good and evil. It’s a story about the monsters we become in the name of vengeance, and the cost of holding the knife too long.

He was older. Divorced. Hot. Had abs that could make a saree fall off-And I wanted him to take my virginity while I was wearing one. He used to tutor me in maths-strict, sharp, and so damn serious. But now, all I could think about was how his hands would feel on my waist, how his mouth would taste on my skin. I lifted my saree. Pulled up my underskirt. His mouth dropped when he saw my bald, dripping pussy. "Sohini," he moaned-his voice nothing like the one that used to explain equations. It sounded like need. Like hunger. Like he was about to ruin me