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Die Falle der Krone
[Warnung: r18+/starker reifer Inhalt] "Ich bin sicher, du wirst meine Arme bequemer finden als alles andere auf dieser Welt..." König Darius Grant - der mächtige Herrscher des Königreichs von Cordon. Er war rücksichtslos und ungestüm gegenüber seinen Feinden. Seine bloße Anwesenheit schrie nach schroffer Autorität; allein seine Aura reichte aus, dass einige seiner Feinde schon bei seinem Anblick ihre Niederlage eingestehen und fliehen mussten. Aber trotz alledem war er machtlos und schamlos gegenüber einer Frau... seiner Gefährtin - der Prinzessin von Ebodia, die er nicht loslassen wollte. Finde heraus, wie sich die Dinge für unseren besitzergreifenden König entwickeln würden, der fest entschlossen ist, die Verführung der Krone zu nutzen, um seine Gefährtin mit allen Mitteln zu erobern. Wird es ihm gelingen, sie ganz zu erobern - Körper, Herz und Seele? * Anmerkung: Band 1 & 2: Hauptgeschichte Status: Abgeschlossen (Kapitel 1 bis 555) Band 3: Nebengeschichte Status: Abgeschlossen (Kapitel 556 bis 641) "Ich kann mich erst dann zum Sieger erklären, wenn es mir gelingt, dein Herz zu erobern..." Band 4: Nebengeschichte Status: Abgeschlossen (Kapitel 642 bis 701) "Liebe war nie in meinem Wortschatz, wenn es um Frauen ging, bis du kamst..." Band 5: Status: Abgeschlossen (Kapitel 702 bis 805) "Ich wähle dich... du, die gierig den ganzen Platz in meinem Herzen einnimmt..." Sonderkapitel ab - abgeschlossen **** PS: Das in Auftrag gegebene Buchcover ist Eigentum des Autors! Bitte nicht verwenden! -
Marrying A Tyrant To Save The Kingdom
4.69
No Time For Men When My Revenge Is Brewing! Thrown into a loveless marriage with a monster, guilty of being born in the warring era; she was left empty-handed. Era, an enticing beauty with valorant soul. Yet her shattered heart, clouded by hatred, she desired something more. Vidor, the enraged powerful tyrant with a curse. Light emerged in his hell- life in the unimaginably painful way. *********** "Stay away from me!" Era screamed at the top of her lungs as her feet found their lining in retreating backwards till she hit the wall. DEAD END! A soft chuckle resounded in the poorly lit room followed by a bone-chilling voice that seemed to make one's knees buckle upon hearing it. "And why should I? Or have you forgotten that your parents willingly gave you to me to spare their sorry lives and that of your people?" Sobs! Sniffs! "They may have, but it was a sacrifice I chose to pay." "Great. I love that boldness little rabbit, but you belong to me now and that includes all of you." His dark onyx eyes roamed over her body lustfully as his tongue stylishly slid out of his mouths licking his lower lips before covering the little gap between them. "Every inch of you." "NEVER! I... HATE... YOU, MONSTER!!" “Hahaha… Until then. I would wait till the day you beg and want me, my little rabbit." ************* MATURE CONTENT! Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Cover edited by PayalSinghRajput Discord server: http//discord.gg/BH666ZK Instagram: baevidaa Discord: BaeVida#7167 -
Das Haustier des jungen Meisters Damien
"Wer hat dich angefasst?", fragte er, seine Augen brütend auf sie gerichtet, und als sie nicht antwortete, donnerte seine Stimme in den Raum: "WER?" Der Butler, der an der Wand stand, sprach zittrig: "Sir, es war Mr. Reverale", Damiens Gesicht wurde säuerlich, sein Kiefer kribbelte vor Wut und er drehte sein Gesicht zur Seite, wo der Butler hinter ihm stand. "Bringt den Mann her." "N-nun?", stotterte der Butler. Es war die Zeit der Nacht. Damien, der den Blickkontakt mit dem Mädchen vor ihm nicht unterbrochen hatte, stieß seine Hand gegen die Wand, die nun neben dem Kopf seines schönen Mädchens ruhte. Als er sich umdrehte, sah er zuerst seinen Butler an, der den Kopf gesenkt hatte. Mit großem Mut begegnete der Butler den Augen seines Meisters: "Habt Ihr einen anderen besseren Zeitpunkt? Oder soll es sein, nachdem ich dir den Hals umgedreht habe?" fragte Damien ruhig und legte den Kopf schief. Keine Sekunde später rannte der Butler aus dem Zimmer, um nach zwanzig Minuten mit Mr. Reverale zurückzukehren. "Damien, haben wir eine späte Teeparty?" Mr. Reverale wollte ihn begrüßen, aber der Herr des Hauses hatte andere Pläne. Als er das Messer entdeckte, das in dem Apfel auf dem Tisch steckte, griff er danach, um es herauszuziehen. Gerade als Mr. Reverale ihm die Hand geben wollte, ergriff Damien seine Hand, um sie auf den Tisch zu legen. Mit einer schnellen Bewegung, als ob er Zwiebeln schneiden würde, hackte er dem Mann die vier Finger von der Hand, so dass er vor Schmerz aufschrie und weinte. "Niemand rührt an, was mir gehört. Ich bin sicher, das wird dich daran erinnern, wenn du das nächste Mal auch nur daran denkst, sie anzufassen", seufzte Damien, als wäre er es leid, den Leuten zu sagen, dass sie ihre schmutzigen Hände von seinen Sachen lassen sollten. Darf ich vorstellen: Damien Quinn, ein reinblütiger Vampir, der ein kompletter Narzisst ist, frech mit seinen Worten und geizig, obwohl er reich ist und feilschte, als er eine Sklavin auf dem Schwarzmarkt kaufte. Auf der anderen Seite steht Penelope, die sich für ein paar Tage als "Gast" bei den Quinns wähnt, weil sie dem seltsamen Vampir entkommen will, der eine Therapie braucht. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/K63uVqN -
Wake Up As The Prince's Wife [BL]
SEQUEL OF "WAKE UP AS GAY WEREWOLF PRINCE" UPDATE TWICE A DAY! MATURE CONTENTS! --- Synopsis: One day, Yu Ming suddenly woke up in Wu Jingguo's arms, and a single question popped into his mind: "Did I just wake up as the Prince's wife?" Yu Ming had no purpose in life after killing his father, and since Wu Jinhai, the one he had been following for years, had reached his goal, Yu Ming felt that his life no longer had any use. But then he received a new job as Wu Jingguo's attendant, and the two of them also received a mission in the demon realm from the Emperor. Their relationship started with complications and also developed with complications. They hated each other, but after discovering the truth about each other, the hatred lessened. They had slept together a few times, but having sex didn't mean there was love between them, did it? Their adventures continued to uncover one truth after another related to them. Meeting new people day after day, would their relationship also meet a new chapter? --- IMPORTANT NOTE: This novel is a sequel to "Wake Up As Gay Werewolf Prince" but with Yu Ming and Wu Jingguo as the main characters. However, Bai Chen and Wu Jinhai's story will also continue in this novel, so please read "Wake Up As Gay Werewolf Prince" first to understand this novel better ^^ Main pairing: Yu Ming (bottom) x Wu Jingguo (top) Side pairing: Bai Chen (bottom) x Wu Jinhai (top) ---- HAPPY READING! -
Oh My, I Messed Up the Story
4.82
Katie Pullman, a chronically ill girl who spends her life immersed in fiction, suddenly finds herself inside a novel she has read. Thrown right into the thick of things, she desperately tries to keep the plot intact but happy endings aren't always as they seem... *Cover art by polkadottedscrunchie* -
I Choose The Villain Duke
4.81
Why choose the prince when you can have the devilishly handsome villain instead? The Saintess from another world dies after protecting the kingdom. Mia thought it was just a tragic reincarnation novel . . . until one day she wakes up to suddenly find that she's become the Saintess of that tragic novel! Mia will do everything different so she can avoid her doomed fate. First, she will not choose the male lead, the crown prince. She'll choose the villain duke as her fiancé instead! A contract engagement? Check! A headstrong female lead that will take the reigns to her fate? Check! A handsome Duke that will do anything to protect the girl he loves? Check! Excerpt: "Why do you even want to sleep with me again? It's so strange of you!" Euphemia said. Lucien took her hand and pressed his lips on the back of her hand. "It felt very nice. I liked feeling your body against mine. I liked seeing you wake up. I would like to see your face when I sleep and when I wake up." Euphemia was shocked. She had not expected Lucien to be this affectionate. She had only prepared herself for an engagement that was like a business transaction. She had not prepared herself for something like this. What did he even mean by that? *Please also check out my other webnovels: I'm Lying to the Handsome Devil The Demon Prince wants to be my Shop Assistant *You can buy me coffee at: https://ko-fi.com/tanya_winters *Cover: Original is not mine. This was edited to resemble the characters more. If the artist wants this to be taken down, please send me a message and I'll remove this cover. Thank you. -
We Will Meet Again
4.72
[COMPLETE] [Meiji 1895- Tokyo 2019] "You, you murderer!" 'It...it wasn't me,' she wanted to say. But the words would not leave her lips. The colour of blood covered her hands, proving the other persons point. It wasn't her, but why? Framed for her Mothers murder when she was ten year's old. Kaname Setsura spends the following eight years gathering information on the case. Against her families wishes, she accepts her scholarship to a famous art University, ST Rinkan. In that place, there is a 'clue' to the events from what happened eight years ago. However right as she is about to marry the man she loves, on the day of their graduation, an accident occurs, leading to her fiance to fall into a coma. Distraught, lost and uncertain Setsura shuts herself away from the world, and her half brother uses this chance to send her away abroad. Setsura accepts, but on that day, a grand scale earthquake occurs, right as she is about to board the plane and she wakes up in the middle of the roadside and finds herself in the year 1895. With the help of a man named 'Akito,' she settles into the Meiji era and discovers that the three major "accidents" in her life that occurred, one in 2011 and the two in Tokyo 2019, are connected to a series of cases in 1895 "Mysterious cases of the shard." -
Die Verführung durch die Krone
[Warnung: r18+/starker reifer Inhalt] Er ist ihre Rettung. Sie, sein Untergang. Dennoch weigert er sich, sie gehen zu lassen... Mineah, die jüngste Prinzessin von Ebodia, wurde bei ihrer Geburt verflucht, unbefleckt zu bleiben und Unglück über die Menschen um sie herum zu bringen. Diese Prophezeiung schwebt wie eine dunkle Wolke über ihr und wird mit jedem Jahr, in dem sie nicht eintrifft, größer. In der Gerüchteküche wird sie als bemitleidenswerte Figur dargestellt - zerbrechlich, sanftmütig, unerwünscht. Unter dieser Maske verbirgt sich eine starke und kämpferische Füchsin, die einer Königin würdig ist. Und diese Möchtegern-Königin hat es sich zum Ziel gesetzt, ihren Fluch zu brechen, selbst wenn das bedeutet, den gerissensten Vampir aller Zeiten auszutricksen. Nikolai, obwohl zurückgezogen und rätselhaft, wird vom Königreich Valcrez als weiser und mächtiger Herrscher verehrt. Was seine treuen Untertanen nicht wissen, ist, dass sein Bild von Perfektion ein Netz von Lügen ist, das, wenn es aufgedeckt wird, ihr Königreich und alles, was ihnen lieb und teuer ist, zum Einsturz bringen kann. Als sich die Wege der beiden in einem Heiratsbündnis kreuzen, beginnt das Spiel um die Verführung der Krone. Aber wer ist eigentlich der Jäger und wer die Beute? ******** Excerpt: "Warum ziehst du dich vor mir nackt aus?", fragte sie stirnrunzelnd und tat wenig, um die Irritation in ihrer Stimme zu verbergen. Ihr Ziel war es, nur sein Herz zu erobern, nicht seinen ganzen Körper! "Darf ich nicht mit meiner Frau baden?", bemerkte er mit kaltem Ton. "Ich habe absichtlich um eine große Wanne gebeten, nur um sicherzugehen, dass wir beide zusammen hineinpassen." Sie seufzte und riss ihren Blick nicht von ihm los, als sie ihre Fassung wiedergewann. Als sie sein Grinsen sah, zwang sie sich, es sich bequem zu machen, während er sprach. "So ist es schon besser. Du hast selbst gesagt, dass dich niemand gezwungen hat, mich zu heiraten. Stattdessen hast du dich freiwillig dazu bereit erklärt, also erwarte ich, dass du selbstbewusst genug bist, um ein Bad mit deinem Mann zu teilen", erklärte Nikolai zuversichtlich. "Schließlich werden wir bald mehr als das tun. Schamlos... Sie verhinderte, mit den Augen zu rollen, und schaffte es, ihm ein Lächeln zu schenken, als sie sagte: "Geben Sie mir nicht die Schuld, wenn Sie mir dann sterben." **** Anmerkung: Band 1: Hauptgeschichte Status - Abgeschlossen (Kapitel 1 bis 403) Band 2: Nebengeschichte Status - Abgeschlossen (Kapitel 404 bis 472) Band 3: Nebengeschichte Status - abgeschlossen **** PS: Das in Auftrag gegebene Buchcover ist Eigentum des Autors! Bitte nicht verwenden! -
A Mascote do Tirano
Aries Aime Heathcliffe. Uma princesa do pequeno reino de Rikhill era amada por todos. Com sua beleza encantadoramente discreta e mente sábia, ela chamou muita atenção e capturou os corações de muitos. Um deles era o carismático príncipe herdeiro do Império Maganti. Tomado pelo desejo de tê-la e pelo interesse na terra do pequeno reino, o príncipe herdeiro do referido império não mediria esforços. Os cavaleiros do Império Maganti marcharam sobre as massas e tomaram o reino de quatrocentos anos de Rikhill. O reino de Rikhill caiu em ruínas da noite para o dia. O príncipe herdeiro não deixou nenhum membro da família real vivo, exceto seu troféu de guerra, Aries. Após sofrer em suas mãos, Aries encontrou a chance perfeita para escapar. Foi quando ele a levou para a cúpula mundial. Um encontro de cada soberano de cada reino e império para conversas de paz. Lá, ela conheceu o imperador de Haimirich, Eustass Silvestri Abel Bloodworth. Sobrecarregada pela desesperança, Aries suplicou para ele acolhê-la. Foi tarde demais quando percebeu que o homem a quem pedira ajuda era muito mais cruel, distorcido e francamente diabólico do que o príncipe herdeiro ao tomá-la como sua... mascote! EXCERTO: Com um par de olhos carmesim pairando sobre ela, Aries prendeu a respiração. Quando o canto dos lábios dele se curvou maliciosamente, ela não conseguiu reagir rapidamente enquanto ele rapidamente invertia suas posições. Ela só percebeu quando estava montada nele, olhando para baixo para Abel, com os olhos arregalados. “Ninguém está acima de mim neste império e até fora dele — nem mesmo a lei, mas olhe para você,” ele entoou com um sorriso diabólico. “Me encarando... tão intimidador.” Aries mordeu o lábio, colocando sua palma no peito tatuado. “Sua Majestade...” “Você agora entende o poder que tem, querida?” Abel cuidadosamente envolveu seus dedos ao redor do pulso dela, satisfeito com sua reação. “Somente você, Aries, pode estar acima de mim e a única pessoa no mundo que pode me olhar de cima. Ninguém mais.” Ele levantou um braço e passou os dedos pelo lado de seu cabelo, fixando a palma na parte de trás da cabeça dela antes de puxá-la para baixo até que seu rosto ficasse a uma distância de uma palma do dele. “É melhor usar isso a seu favor,” ele sussurrou, inclinando a cabeça enquanto a levantava para reivindicar o que é dele. ELA. Conheça Eustass Silvestri Abel Bloodworth, o tirano sádico, que reinou um império com punho de ferro. Com a crescente presença de sua mascote, Aries, em sua vida monótona e sombria, ele estava disposto a matá-la. Mas, toda vez que pensava em tirar a vida dela, ele se encontrava mudando de ideia. Quanto mais ele a mantinha ao seu lado, mais difícil se tornava se livrar dela. E quanto mais ele desejava algo mais profundo e mais sombrio... isso o estava enlouquecendo. Com um segredo que ele estava escondendo dela, o que Abel faria se Aries descobrisse a verdade podre por trás do império e do imperador? Ele a mataria? Ou a beijaria? Talvez a enjaulasse? E se ela descobrisse que Abel não era apenas um humano normal, ela tentaria escapar? Ou aceitaria que ele não era apenas um demônio encarnado? Em um mundo complicado que os tingiu de preto, era possível que o amor florescesse entre uma mascote e seu mestre? Assista enquanto esses dois jogam o jogo perigoso e insano de amor e luxúria. Quem seria o mestre e a mascote? Quem era a presa? Leia para saber mais. --------- História Original de: alienfrommars SIGA-ME NO INSTAGRAM para artes originais dos personagens: @authoralienfrommars Servidor do Discord: https://discord.gg/tbS4rKec3e Isenção de responsabilidade: A capa não é minha. Encontrei no Pinterest. Créditos ao artista. -
Der Reiz der Nacht
[Reifer Inhalt] Der Körper einer Meerjungfrau ist ein wahres Schatzkästchen. Ihre Tränen bilden die prächtigsten Perlen, ihr köstliches Blut ist eine euphorisierende Droge für Vampire, ihr üppiges Haar wird zu feinster Seide gewebt und ihr zartes Fleisch ist bei Werwölfen begehrter als das Ambrosia des Himmels. Die Kreaturen der Nacht mischten sich in die menschliche Gesellschaft, schöpften aus der Wolle der Aristokratie, verhüllten ihre vorgetäuschte Unschuld und ihren Adel, und ihre Grausamkeit machte sich weiterhin über die Schwachen und Machtlosen her. Genevieve Barlow, kurz Eve, war eine außergewöhnlich seltsame junge Frau. Sie hatte ein verführerisches und betörendes Wesen, wobei sich ihr vierundzwanzigjähriges Ich seit ihrem achtzehnten Geburtstag äußerlich kaum verändert hatte. Sie hatte die Verwaltung getäuscht und einen Abschluss gemacht, um ein besseres Leben führen zu können. Das Merkwürdigste von allem war, dass Eve ein Geheimnis hatte, das sie mit niemandem teilte. Sie betritt das Haus von Moriarty, nicht nur um Geld zu verdienen, sondern auch um Antworten auf das zu finden, was ihrer Mutter vor fast zwei Jahrzehnten zugestoßen ist. Leider verlaufen die Dinge nicht immer so, wie man sie geplant hat. Trotz ihres vorsichtigen Wesens und ihres Wunsches, nicht gesehen zu werden, fällt ein kaltes Augenpaar auf sie, das sich bald weigert, sie aus den Augen zu lassen. -
Overlord, Love Me Tender
4.56
In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste? Break off an engagement? A good-for-nothing? Open your eyes and see clearly! This lady here can just throw you into the skies and let you be closer to the sun. With a red fan in hand to blow the world into a whirl of chaos, carving a name for herself under the skies. -
Serial Killer in Cultivation World
Ludwig had a common childhood, besides the fact that he had built unusual amounts of resentments towards his family. They had treated him with much hate, especially in his later years, so much that his resentment exploded and he had decided to do something absolutely unforgiveable. With this as a start, he studied and came closer to those that felt the same as he did, he repeated it and trained in this until it became a professional hobby, making him proud of himself to a part. He truly enjoyed his hobby while his life bore fruits, as he married and got children, learning from his mistakes of his parents, the child grew up in a loving home. As he arrived at the last moments of his life, still not caught or even suspected, he saw the past years in a way that gave him many happy thoughts. His soul left his body, and he lost all feelings towards the world. At that moment, something surprising happened, which shook his whole soul. -
The Second Producer
Ryu Ji-Ho was nothing more than a third-rate director, trapped in the shadows of his own failures. But when fate handed him a second chance, he was reborn with an unbreakable resolve. This time, Ryu Ji-Ho wasn't just dreaming; he was building an empire. From the cutthroat Korean film industry to the dazzling lights of Hollywood, he crafted his story with a sharp vision and a courage that knew no bounds. Yet, behind the glittering façade of his career lay a dark secret, one that threatened to destroy everything he had painstakingly built. With enemies lurking around every corner, Ryu Ji-Ho was forced to confront his past and make a choice—between the intoxicating glory of success or the inevitable downfall that awaited him. -
Dari CEO Menjadi Selir
Yan Zheyun terlahir dan dibesarkan untuk menjadi pemenang. Orang tuanya masuk dalam Daftar Forbes, dia adalah lulusan terbaik dalam kelasnya di universitas teratas di negaranya, dan yang menjadi puncak dari semua itu adalah dia terpilih sebagai 'idola sekolah' selama empat tahun berturut-turut oleh teman-temannya. Dan sekarang, di usia dua puluh lima tahun, Yan Zheyun bangga menjadi ketua dan CEO dari perusahaan teknologi miliknya sendiri. Namun yang seharusnya menjadi hari terbahagia dalam hidupnya berubah menjadi hari terburuk ketika ia mendengar suara robot asing saat menyeberang jalan untuk membeli kopi, hanya karena dia tidak bisa menunggu sekretarisnya kembali dari ruang fotokopi. [LAPORAN BUG #193842347: DETEKSI JIWA DUNIA LAIN. MEMULAI SEKUENSI DEPORTASI.] Dan kemudian dia meninggal. Dalam kecelakaan mobil yang sangat membosankan dan sangat biasa. …kecuali mungkin dia tidak mati. Hal pertama yang dipikirkan Yan Zheyun setelah dia membuka matanya dan menemukan dirinya di sebuah kamar yang terlihat seperti set drama istana dalam adalah: Wow, kopi itu tidak sebanding. Hal kedua yang dia pikirkan setelah dia menyadari bahwa dia sekarang berada di dalam novel BL sejarah dan telah tertransportasi ke tubuh seorang kecantikan tragis yang akan (segera) digunakan dan disiksa oleh beberapa kekasihnya adalah: Sepertinya saya membuka mata dengan teknik yang salah, mari saya coba lagi…eh, masih di sini. Ya sudahlah. Sial. Dari CEO menjadi budak rendahan, Yan Zheyun tidak percaya dengan nasibnya. Terjebak di dunia baru dan dikelilingi puncak-puncak gila (dikenal sebagai ‘Sahabat Masa Kecil’, ‘Anak Jenderal’, ‘Pangeran Mahkota’, ‘Pangeran Lain’, ‘Duke yang Menyeramkan’ dll.), Yan Zheyun menyadari bahwa pengalamannya selama satu hari sebagai CEO tidak mempersiapkannya dengan cukup untuk kehidupan baru yang penuh penderitaan ini. Namun dia bukan tipe orang yang menyerah tanpa perlawanan jadi…Yan Zheyun dengan tegas memutuskan untuk menjauh dari garis plot romantis yang menakutkan, mencoba menulis garis plot politik baru, dan selagi melakukannya, berpegangan pada paha-paha besar, berusaha mendapatkan kebaikan dari yang berkuasa. Dan dalam monarki dinasti, paha siapa yang lebih baik untuk digenggam selain kaisar sendiri? Liu Yao: …Sang Penguasa mengizinkanmu untuk memeluk bagian lainnya juga. Pasangan: - Sang-Penguasa-Tampak-Keras-Tapi-Rahasia-Baik!Kaisar Top VS Aku-Tampak-Seperti-Kelinci-Tapi-Rahasia-Serigala!Budak Bawah - BUKAN harem, seluruh cerita adalah 1v1 Peringatan: - Novel ini menangani beberapa masalah berat yang timbul sebagai akibat dari perbudakan dan sistem kasta. Saya telah menambahkan peringatan pemicu di mana relevan tetapi hanya sebagai pengingat, bajingan disebut bajingan karena alasan! Update: 21:00 GMT+8 Diilustrasikan Oleh: HAZHE -
El príncipe enmascarado
``` —Era un juego de supervivencia. El gran Imperio de Alfaros estaba en caos. El Príncipe Regan estaba regresando del campo de batalla después de cuatro años. Hace años, solía ser el príncipe más hermoso del Imperio. Irónicamente, el mismo príncipe era conocido hoy como El Príncipe Enmascarado. Se dice que tenía una enorme cicatriz en su rostro, un rostro que solía ser muy hermoso. La cicatriz era tan espantosa que el Emperador se asustó cuando la vio y lo mandó lejos al campo de batalla. Pero la guerra había terminado. Y él iba a regresar. Al mirar los ojos verdes que ni siquiera parpadearon ante la vista de su rostro marcado por la cicatriz, Regan se llenó de sorpresa por un momento. Al mismo tiempo, algo brilló en sus fríos ojos cuando vio lo tranquila que ella parecía. —¿Cuál es tu nombre? —Evelyn, Su Alteza. —Evelyn... Regan saboreó el nombre en sus labios. Sus ojos rojos la miraron a ella, cuyo rostro estaba completamente inexpresivo, y dijo: —Evelyn, serás mi esclava personal a partir de hoy. Evelyn parecía tranquila. Sin embargo, con el tiempo, Evelyn se dio cuenta de que Regan quería más. Mucho más de lo que ella podía darle. Ella intentó detenerlo. Pero, ¿qué podría hacer cuando el príncipe ponía su corazón en sus manos por la fuerza y estaba decidido a tomar el suyo? ¿Elegirá entonces Evelyn alejarse o seguir adelante? Especialmente en el momento en que los horrores de su pasado sombrean su corazón. Esta historia es parte del concurso, así que si disfrutas leyendo, por favor apoya para animar al autor. A cambio, te aseguro que la trama no te decepcionará porque está llena de giros y vueltas. La portada es mía. Creado por: Lay Lee ``` -
Trapped for Eternity
4.5
Currently on hold. "Where do you think you are running off to?" Alastair asked with an evil smirk on his face. "I-I..." Samantha stuttered, trying to come up with an answer and not daring to meet the King in the eye. "Take your time, my dear. We have all the time in the world." "I want to go." "And where do you want to go?" "Home." "Oh, Samantha darling. Let's get one thing straight. This is your home now and you are not going anywhere, not when I am here." "But I do not want to hurt you again, Alastair." "Ohh, darling. The only way you will ever hurt me is when you leave me and that is one thing I will never allow you to do. You are mine, eternity." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Alastair Drayce has been searching for years for Samantha as she is said to bring the change of fates, according to a prophecy. And the first thing he does after finding her is to bring her to his castle, his home, under his protection. Wanting to save the most powerful man in the kingdom from her destructive self, Samantha hatches a plan to escape. But why is it that every time she tries to flee, she ends up right in his arms? Coincidence? Once: Accepted, Twice: Questionable, Thrice: Not anymore. Why does her escape plan go wrong with him around and most important of all, what is he hiding? Also, what does Alastair want from Samantha that lasts for eternity? A prophecy has been made. An angel has been found. And two lost souls have united. Now, how are Alastair and Samantha destined to bring the change of fates? Read their story to find out more. The cover picture does not belong to me. ------------------------------------------- Join my discord server to know more about chapter updates. Discord: https://discord.gg/rPCgMp9MCH Instagram: prada_murthy Facebook: Prada Murthy -
The Heartless King
4.94
Princess Daphne wanted to become a widow. Or she would die trying. On the marriage proposal drafted on human flesh and written with fresh blood, the Northern King had made himself quite clear: the princess would marry, not as a queen but the lowest of concubines, not in a carriage but within a sealed coffin, not to be celebrated but to be paraded around as a war prize. If those terms were violated, he would personally prepare a grave for each and every one of her citizens. Some said the Northern King had slaughtered his entire family and signed a contract with hell itself. All Daphne wanted to do was to send him back there to pay for his crimes. The night of their wedding, she plunged her silver dagger squarely into his chest, waiting for the final heartbeat that never sounded. Only then did she realize, perhaps too late, that the heart of the Northern King never beat in the first place. —— She walked with resolution towards the man waiting in the shadows. Her steps were steady, and step by step, her fingers reached for her dress buttons, undoing them. "Your Highness, no!" Despite her nanny's shrill shrieks, she only continued, untying each of the knots that bound her chest. For a split second, or perhaps it was her imagination, a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes. "What are you doing?" His voice was slightly hoarse as he stared at her white swanlike neck. His vision traveled downward, but he only jerked his face away. "There will not be war." Her skin tingled from the cold, and she could no longer tell if it was from just the frill night temperature or the proximity to him. "Do you hear me? There will not be a war." He closed the gap between the two of them, reaching out for her face. Instinctively, she stepped backward, anticipating his foul touch. But biting the inner sides of her cheek, she reminded herself that she had already decided to give up her honor. This is for the kingdom, she thought as she took a deep breath. A slender finger quickly swept a tear away from her cheek, a tear she didn't even know was there. And then he turned away, his back towards her. "I want a princess, not some cheap girl willing to give herself away so easily." He put his hand to his forehead in disappointment. "That takes away from the fun of it all." Her lips trembled, and her body shivered. "There will not be a war." "If Your Highness agrees to my terms, then indeed, there will not be a war." He tossed his fur cloak towards her. "Hurry and get dressed. Because if you keep me waiting, I might just change my mind. According to you, I am a barbarian after all, and who knows what savages might do?" —— Update Schedule: One chapter/day But if you want to incentivize me writing :3 20 Golden Tickets = 1 extra chapter 50 Golden Tickets = 3 extra chapters 100 Golden Tickets = 5 extra chapters Top 200 Power Stone Ranking = 1 extra chapter Top 100 Power Stone Ranking = 2 extra chapters Top 50 Power Stone Ranking = 3 extra chapters Top 10 Power Stone Ranking = 5 extra chapters Top 3 (Lol this won't happen so won't worry about that for now) Massage Chair = 1 extra chapter Luxury Car = 2 extra chapters Dragon = 3 extra chapters (The other ones won't happen so also won't worry about that for now) Super sorry if this seems super demanding or greedy ;-; I just never realized how much motivation I needed to keep going until I started writing. —— Cover Art: Cover designed by the amazing Turtleboiii! Please also support her submission to the WSA!!! All original image credits to the original artist. I couldn’t find a way to contact the artist, so if there are issues with copyright, please message me as soon as possible (Instagram @tangerqueen_author) -
La Esposa del Demonio
``` *Romance Histórico de Queima Lenta* Lady Elise estava prestes a trocar pelo vestido que estava jogado no canto da sua cama quando ouviu uma batida suave vindo de sua porta. Curiosa, ela girou a maçaneta e viu um homem alto se impondo à sua frente. “Mestre Ian!” Ela chamou. Ian sorriu com o sorriso maroto de sempre que ele sempre usava. Seus olhos carmesins percorreram o quarto dela e avistaram o vestido preto sobre a sua cama e direcionaram o olhar para a mulher à sua frente. Ele deu um passo à frente e falou. “Onde você conseguiu esse vestido?” “O Sr. Harland me deu.” Lady Elise respondeu e esticou o pescoço para ver as sobrancelhas de Ian se unindo em sua elegância. “Você sabe por que um homem adoraria dar um vestido a uma mulher?” Ele fez um enigma que ela sempre tinha que pensar duas vezes antes de responder. Mas dessa vez, ela não encontrou resposta e, em vez disso, balançou a cabeça. “Não sei.” Seu sorriso se tornou encantador como se algo tivesse despertado no profundo dos olhos escarlates que ele tinha. Ele lentamente deslizou sua mão pela gola do vestido dela, enviando um arrepio frio que a assustou por um momento devido a sua temperatura congelante. Depois de desabotoar os dois primeiros botões na gola, ele inclinou sua cabeça para baixo, sussurrando em seu ouvido. “Porque eles querem ser os primeiros a despir o tecido.” Ele pausou e beijou seu pescoço, tornando a pele pálida em vermelho antes de retrair seu movimento para arrumar o olhar sobre ela e respondeu de forma despreocupada. “Infelizmente, você não pode vestir o vestido ali com isso.” Ele riu e passou uma caixa para as mãos dela. “E a notícia boa é que preparei um vestido para você.” Lady Elise era uma garota amaldiçoada que podia ver fantasmas. Sua família a odiava e a jogava de uma família adotiva para outra. No entanto, a desgraça não agia sozinha. Quando ela foi criada por sua tia, foi vendida como escrava. Quando pensou que se tornaria nada mais do que um sacrifício ao feiticeiro, foi salva por um homem cuja identidade era muito diferente de um ser mitológico normal. *** Este livro é ORIGINAL e não é uma Tradução Junte-se ao discord do Autor(a): https://discord.gg/YPKueb4 ``` -
The Story of Dusk
4.41
She went to a place she shouldn't visit. She took the path she should not have taken. And… She loves someone she shouldn't love. ******** She was sent to him to retrieve the information, but her fate twisted when she fell for him... *******SNIPPET******* "Luna." She said. The girl’s eyes were so captivating that Xiao Tianyao couldn’t be able to draw his attention away from her, as though something was sucking his soul. “Beautiful…” He kept repeating the same word in his reverie. “… All the palace people from the Kingdom of Xinghe will be sentenced to death.” The eunuch added some information before he ended the decree. Afterward, the soldier from before stepped forward and was about to grab Luna’s hand with intention to drag her away, however, surprisingly Xiao Tianyao held his hand before he could touch her. “Stay away from her.” Xiao Tianyao said coldly. With puzzled expression he inquired his General action. “But, General… the decree said we have to kill her.” “I want her.” He said with finality. “But, Prince Xiao Tianyao your action is against the Imperial decree…” The eunuch retorted. Xiao Tianyao didn’t say anything anymore when he helped Luna to stand up, ignoring all of the questioning eyes as he walked away with her in his embrace. Xiao Tianyao unexpected attitude baffled everyone who were presence there. *** “Prince Xiao Tianyao decision can’t be justified.” The Eunuch mumbled. “All of you retreat for now. I will try to talk with The Prince. Leader Feng Chang, follow me please.” Both Feng Chang and the Eunuch rushed into the palace hall to the direction of the Emperor of Xinghe’s room that Xiao Tianyao had occupied. When it was only the two of them, mocking smile appeared on their lips. “Inform to the Emperor that Young Miss Luna will handle it beautifully.” Feng Chang said as he slow down his pace. “Young Miss Luna ability is simply unimaginable.” The eunuch announced it in amazed. He had heard about the mind controller ability to mess with other people mind, but never saw it with his own eyes. Only when he saw Xiao Tianyao was so beguiled by Luna, he knew that the mind controller’s ability was a calamity for their enemies. Feng Chang didn’t say anything when he saw the eunuch gloated face. ********************************************* ##Meet me on instragram : jikan_yo_tomare Disclaimer : cover picture is from pinterest.com Check out my other stories: **PURPLE DUSK TILL DAWN: dearest through the time **The Love of a Lycan
