Elysia has lived countless lives, constantly reincarnating into another world. Sometimes she picks the world, other times the goddess gives her a mission. In her new life as Kye Akari, she is sent on a mission to "eliminate a certain entity". On this mission, she keeps all the power and knowledge acquired in her past lives. What can a transmigrator accomplish when they have countless lifetimes of experience behind them? ----- Volume 1&2 Rewrite In Progress... Volume 3 In Progress... Alt Name: Isekai Elysia Currently hosted on: Royal Road, Scribble Hub, Webnovel, Tapas, Wattpad, and Inkitt. Release Schedule: Monday / Wednesday / Friday ----- Links: https://mayavelle.carrd.co/ Business Inquiries: mayavelle@yahoo.com
“The Flower of Soline?” “Yes.” The figure smiled, “It’s a beautiful name, no?” “Yes it is. What is it about?” The figure’s eyes softened, “I can’t tell you that. You’ll have to read it for yourself.” “Okay.” Ah, how he wished he didn’t. Maybe then he wouldn't have found himself waking up in that world surrounded by people and creatures that could kill him on the whim. At least he was born with a social status. He’ll be fine, right…right? With strange voices and a neighboring Empire plotting behind the scenes he tries his hardest to navigate a world out to kill him. NOTE: THIS NOVEL IS UNDERGOING REVISIONS CURRENTLY CH.1-18 HAVE BEEN REVISED!
Wen Ying became the “Unlucky One” chosen by Lord God. No matter which world she appears in, she is not loved. ———— “I heard that you became a sugar baby?” “Stepped on three boats. Ah, the boats probably capsized.” “You are a minister’s wife, but you’re seducing his majesty, why are you such a slag?” Actress-born Wen Ying, displayed the exclusive smile of a white lotus—— So what? In the end, won’t all of you become my ministers.
Dans un royaume dévasté par la guerre, le prince Quatro fuit son héritage après la mort tragique de son père et la révélation des sombres machinations de son oncle. Poussé par la quête de retrouver sa sœur disparue, il entreprend un voyage périlleux vers la Cité Parfumée, où l’immortalité et la trahison se mélangent dans un piège mortel. Pour pénétrer cette cité maudite, il accepte de devenir esclave, déterminé à affronter la vérité et à défier les illusions.
“I'm pregnant” I declared, as I bowed my head to avoid his piercing gaze on me. “I'm not ready to be a father yet, so take it out” He replied icily, my eyes which were filled with tears, widened. That night was one that brought misery into my life, I was naive and that led me straight into the Devil's Den. “You forgot your place!” He mocked me while I laid on the floor in tears of shame and disgrace. “I don't do peasants” he smirked, I felt my throat go dry as I took hold of the hem of my dress and held it tightly. Was I just called a peasant? ‘Shut it! Aren't you one?’ My subconscious mind mocked in my head, and I sobbed pinching myself because I did forget my place as a ‘maid’. “Rebels don't surrender to emotions” his eyes darkened as he spoke those words to me then he turned to leave. More tears streamed down my eyes as I watched his retreating steps. He took my virginity and I couldn't stop him because I was helpless. I curse the day our paths crossed because ever since, he's brought pain into my life. Who is he? Want to know how our paths crossed? Who am I and how did I lose my virginity to him? Read this book
His lucid green-blue eyes refused to look away from the alluring sight before, feeling a certain stir in his lower insides as his instincts fully triggered. The air around was tainted with the provocating yet intoxicating scent that filled his sensitive nostrils, watching the bright red liquid slowly sip out of the broken skin on her shoulder. He gulped. Gingerly shifting his gaze to the pair of brown doe orbs, Leviathan immediately noticed the hint of mirth in her eyes. Kamyla grinned, "Are you really so desperate to taste it?" Leviathan didn't respond, struggling to resist the strong temptation of the woman lying underneath him; not to mention her lascivious features protruding from her barely clothed body. His fingers dug deeper into the sheet on both sides of her head. He grinned, "How cheap do you think I am?" "Then do it", her eyes glittered with mischief. "Taste it". Leviathan clenched his jaws, preventing his eyes from wandering back to her corrupting blood. Kamyla then let out a chuckle, raising her hand to cover her bleeding injury. His eyes slitted. "Levi..." The severally disapproved nickname rolled off her tongue, causing him to cringe in annoyance. "If you really want my blood so badly..." She slowly wiped the blood on her thumb, bringing it to her lips to lick it off. Leviathan bit his lower lip. "Then you'll have to earn it". • • • In the year 1503, One of the most powerful Empires in central west Africa, the Sah' Jangi Empire, began to experience strange unexplainable disappearances of their citizens in various kingdoms. To solve the mystery affecting their society, the Royal family alongside the chief priest, decided to summon an ancient demigod to come to their aid — only to accidentally summon a foreign demon god — one with strange pale skin colour different from theirs, but possessed with unimaginable powers enough to help them in their plight. But unknown to them, the arrival of the odd-looking demon prince brings nothing but calamity as dark secrets and lies buried deep in their empire history are brought into the light; causing great changes to all the lands and its people. Especially after he crossing paths with the strongest female warrior of the capital. Kamyla Odjafah. Tags: BWWM. Son of hell. African mythology. Black female lead. War. devilson. African historical fiction. Demons. African fantasy fiction. Ghouls. Witches. Giants. Spirits. Power Couple.
How can a mere dancer survive an apocalypse? Pretend to be Awakened, of course! – Choreographer Lee Ryujin’s return from overseas is ruined when the sky shattered like glass during layover and monsters overturned reality as he knew it. Stranded in a foreign country, with no combat ability nor anyone backing him up, he’s got no choice in order to survive. Oi, I’m not Awakened but if you give me food and weapons, I’ll register as one! But when the conman lands himself in a squad of real Awakened challenging a mysterious Gate, all hell breaks loose. There is an intelligent civilization consisting of beings with magic on the other side. Why did Ryujin wake up inside the otherworld’s grand imperial palace, and why is he facing the emperor alone? Where did the rest of his squad go? His powerful colleagues did not abandon him to save their sorry asses, right? Right? Right?!
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Due to circumstances, Amber needed to get married quickly. She only had one chance to capture the man in her sights. At the Royal Ball, armed with a love potion that could manipulate body and mind, she aimed for a quiet and somber earl. Alas! The King, Ernest, drank the fruit wine she had dosed with the potion, and then confessed his love for her before the guests of the ball! He proposed to her under the spell of the love potion, and became rather forceful! Is what was to follow, a sweet married life or was it to be tainted by lies? I do not own the Image nor the story All the credit goes to the real creator4.98
The Empress Wu fostered a daughter within the Crimson walls of the Cifu Palace who with altered and faint origins she became the sister of a Marquis. Bound to her filial piety and the path of hardship, a "seductress" is what she must become poisonous enough to survive the bloodshed that follows the collision of machinations between the Emperor's flowers and when all flowers turn to their darkest of sides in the bid to gain love, fame, glory and power, what is the fate of the once tranquil but now troubled Empire. Also Known As : THE CRIMSON FLOWER, FLOWER CARDS Set in 12th and 13th Century Imperial China Southern Song DynastyA young girl's life takes a drastic turn when she is sold out of greed, forcing her into a new and difficult reality. Despite her efforts to adapt, she struggles with the sudden change and suffers emotionally every day. Amidst her pain, she sometimes wishes for death as an escape, but still holds on to the gift of life. As she navigates her new circumstances, a plot of love emerges, offering a glimmer of hope. Though her story seems to have reached a tragic end, it may actually be the beginning of a new chapter in her life.
What if the emperor's relentless search for his ethereal Queen led him down a dangerous path filled with deception and betrayal? As he delved deeper into the hidden realms of magic and power, whispers of a dark prophecy began to emerge, casting doubt on the true nature of his destined Queen. Will the emperor be able to unravel the mystery surrounding the glowing necklace and find his true love, or will the shadows of doubt and uncertainty cloud his judgment? In the mystical world of Azurehaven, the most powerful kingdom in the land, ruled by a magical and powerful emperor who possessed extraordinary powers. However, despite his strength, he lacked a Queen by his side. Legend had it that she would be Ethereal, a vision of beauty and power unmatched by any other.The emperor searched far and wide for his destined Queen, but none could match the description given in the ancient prophecies. It was said that she would be recognized by a unique necklace that glowed with a radiant light, a symbol of her true identity.Meanwhile, in the neighboring kingdoms of Emerald Empire, Crystalia, Magmarium, and Thunderfell, whispers of the missing Queen spread like wildfire. Each ruler sought to claim her for themselves, believing the prophecy that she would bring them ultimate dominion over the land. So he became tired of searching,then every year after year, all maidens regardless of their status had to journey to Azurehaven to see the Emperor Phoenix, in high hopes of being choosen as the Queen. As tensions rose between the kingdoms, the emperor of Azurehaven continued his search, determined to find his Queen and fulfill the prophecy. Little did he know that she was closer than he ever imagined, waiting to be discovered and united with her destined partner in a tale of love, power, and destiny........In the mystical world of Azurehaven, the most powerful kingdom in the land, ruled by a magical and powerful emperor who possessed extraordinary powers. However, despite his strength, he lacked a Queen by his side. Legend had it that she would be Ethereal, a vision of beauty and power unmatched by any other.The emperor searched far and wide for his destined Queen, but none could match the description given in the ancient prophecies. It was said that she would be recognized by a unique necklace that glowed with a radiant light, a symbol of her true identity.Meanwhile, in the neighboring kingdoms of Emerald Empire, Crystalia, Magmarium, and Thunderfell, whispers of the missing Queen spread like wildfire. Each ruler sought to claim her for themselves, believing that her power would bring them ultimate dominion over the land.As tensions rose between the kingdoms, the Emperor Phoenix continued his search, determined to find his Queen and fulfill the prophecy. Little did he know that she was closer than he ever imagined, waiting to be discovered and united with her destined partner in a tale of love, power, and destiny..........So as to protect her family and kingdom from the coming war that happened in her past live with all the kingdoms of the Earth, like it did in her past live.After she died in the hands of her own best friend who had married her fiancee and poisoned and tortured her and her family to death. She agreed with the Gods of heaven to come back and and take revenge on the people who killed her family and also marry her destined husband the Emperor.......... ******** EXCERPT R18******* I think I'm not ready for that your maaaajesty... ahh stop... seraphina shouted attempting to remove the grip on her waist.hmmmm I'll wait but just know that one day ,I will do chisel you with my rod so hard hehehe ..."No no no not here your highness"whispered seraphina into his ears."why are you objecting uhhhm"Phoenix whispered seductively into her eyes as he inhaled her intoxicating scent ."you owe me so you can't refuse my touch
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*art in cover not mine. no copyright infringement intended* Once when she was young, Temari sneaked out to fulfill her dream to see the world outside the walls of the orphanage where she grew up. It was the night when King Maximus died. In that expedition she met a boy a few years older than her. They were young but their connection was strong. Before they part ways they promised to see each other again. They never did. Ten years later, Temari is now an infamous thief, known for fulfilling the requests of rich clientele. This time a mysterious client came to her. She was tasked to steal her greatest bounty to date: a royal family heirloom. Getting caught means automatic death. Just in time for her new adventure, the Kingdom of Mowsland opened the castle doors for women of marriageable age. It is time for the crown prince to choose his future wife. Temari took this opportunity to infiltrate the castle and steal the royal heirloom. Pretending to be one of the women vying to become a princess, she met Rhys Mospick, the crown prince of Mowsland – and the boy she once met when she was young. Stuck in the drama of the competition to become the next queen and confused because of her heated encounters with the crown prince, Temari realized that this mission is more dangerous than she thought. Danger is in every corner of the castle hallways and a shadow has been lurking in the dark, watching her every move. When Temari learned that her mission is actually not just a simple act of theft, that she was just a pawn in a more complicated scheme … it was too late. note: this is a royal romance story with fantasy and adventure. But I would like to inform the readers that this is going to be romance focused. THERE WILL BE CHEMISTRY AND TENSION AND SEXY TIMES ALONG THE WAY *********** ~EXCERPT~ “YOU ENTERED THE WRONG ROOM, MY LADY." Temari felt like a bucket of ice was thrown at her. She froze and her stomach clenched painfully when she heard that voice. She looked at the direction where it came from but it was too dark for her to see anything. “W-where are you?” “Where are you, not who are you, huh. Either you recognize my voice or you know whose room you entered without permission,” he commented. Temari gasped at the implication of his words. “I didn’t enter this room thinking that you will be here! I just…” “Got lost again?” Before she could think of a good excuse, she already saw a shadow move from the darkness. She stopped breathing when she finally saw the Crown Prince walking like a panther toward her, quiet but predatory. Temari’s eyes widened when the light of the lone candle in the corner of the room finally illuminated him. Rhys got rid of his extravagant prince outfit from the royal ball. His shoulder-length blond hair is wet, most of the strands were sticking to the sides of his face and neck. He looked like he just finished his bath. Not only because of his wet hair but because he was only wearing a long white robe, silk pants and nothing else. He was also barefoot. The robe was loosely tied on his waist so his whole muscled chest and abs were exposed. The pants were too thin and hanging low on his hips. Every time he takes a step forward, the material of his pants hugs his thick thighs and – “Loving what you see?” the Crown Prince asked mockingly. Temari quickly lifted her gaze to his face. “Not at all, Your Highness.” Rhys smirked but his forest green eyes remained cold and cruel. “Lying doesn’t suit a well-bred aristocrat’s daughter, my lady.” That was the problem, isn’t it? Temari is not a well-bred lady. She is an orphan and an infamous thief.An ordinary human girl mated to the most dangerous warrior whose soul purpose is to serve the Alpha King. He is a werewolf that has so much power that even his King's command has no affect on him but her sight terrifies him. She is so in love with him that she is willing to fight for their bond no matter which race her opponent comes from. They have promised each other forever and that is what they will hold on to as they face countless challenges. Powerful Men want her for themselves because of her human nature tamed the untamed, Women crave the power he gives to the one who holds his heart captive. They want it all costs.
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Those familiar with medieval times know that without power or strength, life can be incredibly harsh. I am Feng Derek Ferreira, transported to this world as the third son of a baron. Though of noble birth, I'm not the heir, leaving me without inheritance rights. I was sent to serve in Count Perez's household as a squire, a challenging position for someone of my background. Fortunately, I've been granted a unique advantage - a simple status panel that serves as my 'cheat code' in this world. This unexpected gift has given me hope for rising above my circumstances and carving out a path to power.4.98
In the mysterious realm of Kalvon, where shadows whispered tales of Kings and Queens, none were as infamous as King Jetaime. Whispers echoed through the cobblestone corridors and darkened chambers of the palace, painting a macabre portrait of a heartless sovereign scarred by the cruelty of fate. His legs, so the tales spun, were lifeless appendages, and his face, a grotesque canvas of boils. His was a visage that struck terror into the hearts of those who dared imagine it. Yet, destiny took an unforeseen turn on the eve of a grand wedding night. Princess Jaelyn, cursed and hidden away within the confines of Malavon Castle, was the unwilling pawn in a malevolent game of power. Her name, synonymous with evil, and her every step marked by the devil's touch. However, as she stepped into the grand hall to meet her monstrous groom, a man emerged before her, shattering the grotesque image painted by gossip. King Jetaime stood not as the rumored monster, but as a vision of unexpected sweetness, love, and undeniable handsomeness. The discrepancy between the tales and the reality sparked a whispered question in the minds of those who witnessed this surreal union — had she unwittingly married an imposter, or were the rumors nothing more than twisted fragments of a darker imagination? As King Jetaime and Princess Jaelyn embarked on their tumultuous journey, the chessboard of power and revenge unfolded. Locked in a dance of secrets and hidden motives, the two found themselves entangled in a love that defied the expectations set by the world. The King, who had never allowed anyone close, now placed his heart willingly in her hands. Princess Jaelyn, driven by the flames of vengeance, found an unexpected ally in the man she was supposed to despise. Together, they navigated the treacherous waters of courtly politics, facing a power struggle fueled by conspiracies that threatened to tear them apart. In the battle between love and destiny, the question lingered like an ethereal mist — was their connection a mere human maneuver or a divinely fated love? As the story unfolded, the narrative wove a tapestry of twists and turns, challenging the very essence of their existence. Could love truly conquer all things, or were some cases destined to be eternally hopeless? Two empty hearts, two lives devoid of love, collided in a dance of darkness and light. A monster king and an evil queen united to become one, their journey unfurling like a forbidden scroll. The world watched with bated breath as the saga unfolded — a tale of love, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of a destiny that defied the predetermined life. Cover by Java graphics.4.85
Killed by his father's enemy because he didn't want to give up his father's research result, Adam found himself transmigrated to a magic world with an AI named Eve. Follow Adam's struggles in political conflicts, economic rivalries, and 'soccer' competition... Narrator: "Huh! Are you kidding me? How could a soccer competition appears in a magic civilization?" Author: "What's the big deal? It's a fantasy novel anyway." Narrator: "...." *** Narrator: "Hey, there is not much soccer in the novel." Author: "Just like I said earlier, it is not only soccer. Economy and politic are also there, and many battles will occur. And in the early chapters of course I have to set the foundation. Then we will kick the ball until you puke because we will start from the very bottom of the tournament." Narrator: "Is it not very focus then?" Author: "It can't be helped, right. That's just me for being the author. And I think it will more interesting that way. It's a waste if we are too focus on the sport, even though we are in a magical continent." Narrator: "Hey, you are pretty funny, you know? How about adding comedy at the tag?" Author: "This is just the way I write. If you laugh while reading, it's because you're a cheerful person, not because I was trying to become funny. So, no comedy." Narrator: "Your English is not very good, huh." Author: "Well I'm not a native, so sorry if you find some errors in my novel. I'm learning." Narrator: "Wow, you can also say sorry. You grow up man." Author: "Of course, I'm a humble person. You should know it from the start." ***[R-rated] “You taught death, I learnt life.” ~Between two brutal choices, she must choose one to live with as a price for the life she'd slain.~ Volume 1: At a midnight, the lass murdered a mortal, or at least it seemed like and a portrait of a mysterious painter witnessed it all - the dead and her deeds! Terrified, she was desperate to destroy the canvas of his when she found him out. But in the process, she destroyed herself; she who is the Cinderella of her own fairytale who fights to live every second and there, he is the monster who intimidates her to kill the lives for life. She is spirited, she is reckless, she doesn't know what she is doing whereas he is cold, he is tricky and thinks hard before every step he takes. “Paint me in with your colors.” That was all the desperate soul said. “Draw and destroy me on your canvases.” That was all the rigid mind heard. ***The cover belongs to me.*** Follow me on Instagram: ilm.arh Twitter: author_ilma Facebook Page: Author I.R. For more books: linktr.ee/ilm.arh