Do not cross Lucifer and do not, under any circumstances, fall in love. The only two rules which are supposed to be followed by all species in the Underworld. The fact that a demon’s heart only craves two things should make abiding by these rules very easy. Of course, I’m the unlucky fellow who broke both these rules at the same time. Which is bad, seeing as I’m the prince of said Underworld. *** When Luciano starts developing a peculiar sense of curiosity towards an unknown, suicidal man who lives for the thrill of crime, he does everything in his powers to squash it under his demonic cravings. As the son of Lucifer himself and the future ruler of the Underworld, he’s the last person who’s allowed to break the rules which uphold the burning pits of hell. But only so much destruction can distract him from his ever growing yearning for this mortal. *** Disclaimer: I am a very OCD writer which means that obsessing over perfection is something I constantly do so unfortunately you will notice a lot of things changing. I apologise in advance.
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Warning… Matured content. “Look at me,” he commanded, his eyes boring into her like black pits of venom. Lilith’s chest tightened as she stared at the floor and the room seemed to shrink around her. “Dinner with the devil is one thing. Staring at the embodiment of evil itself…quite another.” Dracula’s smirk widened, his fingers squeezing Lilith’s chin. “Oh, and do I frighten you, little one?” His eyes burned into her, piercing her soul like daggers “You see now the truth of my power. You thought you could challenge me, toying with my affections as though I were some lovesick puppy.” Lilith sighed, because despite the darkness that swirled around her, she found herself unafraid of Dracula. “Now, look at me, and speak what you have beneath your heart,” he commanded. Lilith’s chin lifted with a surge of defiance. "Dracula Beelzebub. You are nothing but a monstrous abomination." she hissed, her voice dripping with disdain. "A fiend of the lowest caliber, unworthy of even a moment of my time." Dracula raised an eyebrow as he smirked, impressed by her insults. "And yet, you cannot deny that I am the most powerful being in this room." Lilith sneered. "Yo… You deserves to be banished back to the bowels of Hell." Dracula smiled, his teeth white in the flickering candlelight. "Ah, but where’s the fun in that? I much prefer making life interesting for the mortals." Lilith's hands curled into fists at her sides, and she took a step forward. “Interesting?" she spat. "You call torment and misery ‘interesting’? You are a demon, feeding off the misery and pain of others." Dracula chuckled, spreading his arms wide in a gesture of mock surrender. "And what of it? What do you intend to do about it, little mortal?" ~~~~~ Meet Lilith Raziel, a young, beautiful orphan who was born blind. However, when a mysterious creature appears in the woods, Lilith’s life is turned upside down. Her world shifts from darkness to one filled with mystical creatures and the secrets of the underworld. On the other hand, lurking in the shadows, lies Dracula Beelzebub, a devilishly handsome man who relishes in the misery and demise of others. Beneath his charming façade lies a dangerous secret—Dracula Beelzebub is the devil incarnate. And he has set his sights on Lilith Raziel, a woman he’s determined to ensnare in his diabolical plans. _"To love a demon is to have your soul bound in chains of darkness.” — Lucifer’s Inferno. PS/ Thanks a lot (Tearswithnofaces) for gifting me my first Golden ticket) Thanks.4.83
Kayla White is a beautiful and pure girl who lived a life of pain and suffering. "In the shadow of pain and suffering, Kayla White's life takes an unexpected turn. Haunted by her past, she makes a desperate choice: a contract with the devil himself, Leon King, an entity devoid of love. Out of desperation, she strikes a contract with the devil. A contract with an impossible goal. A month-long contract to make him fall for her. Leon who is a cold and heartless CEO and an Alpha of the Moonlit Pack. As Kayla embarks on a perilous journey to make the unlovable fall for her, the boundaries between darkness and desire blur. Will her purity and resilience be enough to kindle a forbidden love in the heart of a creature bound to darkness? ************************ Leon's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly reminded her, "You know that I don't do love." "I understand," Kayla replied, her gaze unwavering. Her decision was motivated by her longing to escape her tormenting reality, even if it meant venturing into the unknown with a man of secrets. Leon studied Kayla for a moment, pondering her request, before finally saying, "You know I don't do love." Kayla nodded, ready to embrace the uncertain path that lay ahead, knowing that this decision could be her escape from her nightmare. "Are you sure you want to do this, agreeing to do this is following me to my realm of hell and there won't be any going back?" Leon said warning her. "I agree, but I have one question," Kayla said. "What is it?" Leon asked. "What if I managed to tame your heart, what if I make you fall in love with me?" Kayla asked. Leon's face darkened, and he said. "You can't." "What if I can?" Kayla asked. She does not know where the surge of confidence came from. She knew challenging him was a stupid decision. Leon's laughter filled the room sending shivers down her spine. He stood up and walked towards her till he was only a slight meter apart. He leaned in and said. "Very well, if you can tame my heart. You can have anything you desire" Kayla could not help but wonder if she was making a deal with the devil himself. "Anything I desire?" Kayla asked. "As long as you can name it," Leon said as he inhaled deeply her intoxicating scent. "Is there anything I desire?" Kayla asked herself inwardly. Growing up, she has always hoped for freedom and happiness, she has always wished to smile without any burden but she knew it was just wishful thinking, but now it seems that there is hope.4.75
Once upon a millennium ago, there was a Gunsmith from Hell, and he made hellish guns with abilities that were beyond human: Hellfire Arms. Of course, using these guns required a certain price: the human soul But a "mishap" in Hell has caused many of the Arms to drop in the east coast city of Morissey, where not everyone is exactly a saint In this fantastical representation of 1940's America, private investigator Chance Gordon works with the city's finest in order to get the Hellfire Arms back where they belong before the human race is slaughtered by Hellfire. Bullets will be exchanged, and bodies will hit the floor.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.
Born with an unusual birthmark, the shape of a skeleton’s head with rose patterns round about it on her neck, many believed she would only bring bad luck to those around her. This belief was solidified when two of her suitors died unexpectedly right after a visit to her home. Such a thing should come as a bother to any woman but the same could not be said about Nyx. She didn't care if the beliefs about her were true or false. She never liked any of her suitors. Her heart had always been longing for a certain man whom she was very familiar with in her childhood but ceased to appear before her the moment she entered adolescence. Since she knew him one thing was very certain about him, he was not human since he never aged. Not even once. Believing he would one day come again, Nyx was prepared to wait until the day they would meet again. But not everything goes as planned. Having a sickly mother whose only wish was to see her daughter get married and an influential suitor who didn't mind the deaths around her, Nyx soon found herself married off and her mother passed away leaving a father who dreaded her existence and a husband she never loved. **** From a distance he watched her grow, keeping his distance from her, staying within the shadows. As she aged slowly into adulthood, the mark on her neck became more prominent and so was her scent. He wanted her to grow, but when she finally came of age, he thought she would be better without him. But as time wore on and other men began to show interest in her, he could not hold back nor could he let them have her. He discarded those who had an interest in her but one of them slipped through his fingers while he was away and took her. He waited to see if she was happy with her life, with that man, if she was, then he would let her be. She would be able to live a happy life this time unlike the previous one, but everything changed when the forces from the underworld learned of her existence and her connection with him. Her husband was killed which he permitted and her life was in constant danger. Keeping the distance was no longer an option and he once again appeared before her.
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[Hiatus] "Why did you kiss me?" Mingmei asked. "What?" Xuan exclaimed when Mingmei threw a punch at him but he caught her fist. Xuan slightly smiled and said, "I do not want to get a hit on my face without any reason. Earlier you came to my house and confessed to me your feelings. Now, you came again with a new excuse." Mingmei used her other free hand and then directed it towards Xuan's face but he caught it too. Mingmei glared at him and pulled it back when Xuan with one swift movement put her hands behind her back and then pulled her towards him. In those dim lights, she saw something weird as if Xuan's eyes were purple. "Do not make me lose control," whispered Xuan against her lips. "Wh- what?" mumbled Mingmei when Xuan crashed her lips onto hers. ~~~~~~~ In the demon world, the young master Xuan Hao is regarded as the most respected and powerful being. Since the age of 13, the man showed his extraordinary skills and conquered many territories. One day the father of Xuan Hao told him that he has to go to the Human world where he has to find a person from their world and he has a time of one year for this task. Hardly Xuan Hao knew that going to the human world will make him lose his power; the might which he has in his world he would've never agreed to his father. ~~~~~~~~~~ The story that I want to create is not some typical Demon who only avenge but it is about how Demons and Angels protect the Earth. The Demon which I depicted in the story is an innocent type who only knows one thing: 'that is to fulfill his duties'. But when he comes to the Earth to solve a problem he falls for a woman who is his lover from the past. Despite his prophecy, he decides to help the woman who helped him when he came to the Earth with no powers. He starts loving her and eventually the story begins. ~~~~~~~~~~ The cover photo is taken from Pinterest so the copyrights go to the picture's truthful owner.Guns suppress all divine demons and evil spirits, flesh and blood forge the multi-dimensional Great Wall! In the second year of Ming Country, Tianmen City was in need of recovery after the war. Chaos thrived, and evil spirits roamed freely. The children of the poor take charge early, and garrison soldiers need to learn to earn their own money. My name is Wang Yunxiao, an external field agent for the Special Service Bureau, specialized in dealing with various demon and evil spirit emergencies locally. Let me introduce my wife Li Mumu—she is gentle, virtuous, cute, and empathetic, and she is an evil spirit. Who writes a diary in all seriousness! Can what’s written even be considered true inner thoughts? Despicable! (The female protagonist’s solo storyline begins later, starting from chapter 87)
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In the world of winged creatures, those born wingless are doomed to become invisible and forgotten. Hawk, Raven, Eagle, Vulture—each spirit determines the fate of its bearer. The ruling winged beings soar high in the sky above mere mortals, their dominance unshakable. Among the supreme avian spirits, Mirabella Flamire, nicknamed “Little Egg” by her captain, was born as a humble sparrow. Aboard the Primrose, she ferried spices across the kingdoms, far from the talons of larger predators. However, her life took a fateful turn when her crew received orders to escort the Hawk King Eros La Velle back to his kingdom after attending the Everdale Crown Prince’s wedding. The shameless king claimed the little sparrow stole his virtue and was hell-bent on insisting they build a nest together. The sparrow, now labeled a promiscuous peacock by the folks: “-_-” Enter an epic tale of fire and flight, where the truth buried beneath the sand is revealed, testing love and loyalty beyond the skies.Harry didn't used to have a name until a pretty doctor has given him one. He was just a five year old boy who was quiet , introvert and smart. One day his biological father schemed against his uncle, he had no idea he was destined to die with his uncle that day. But fortunately somehow they survived, he didn't knew that he'll meet someone in the hospital who will give the love he was deprived of since birth. He'll meet his benefactor sent by the God. Guess this trouble was somehow blessing in disguise. . . . . Crystal was a intern doctor working in one of the hospital. One night her father called her and told her she has to marry someone he has arranged and she has no other choice. He also informed her that the guy he found is crippled so she doesn't have to make a fuss about this. Fate has it that guy she saved on the request of little boy is the same crippled man she is destined to marry. No one knows what this marriage will bring in crystal, Harry and the crippled man's life. Will they stay together or part their ways let's see. Excerpt Crystal was sitting in the greenhouse of her mansion which looked more like a jungle. A big black cat was lying near her feet. Its green eyes glinted darkly when it heard someone's approaching footsteps. Crystal looked up and saw Ivan dragging a bloodied man in the greenhouse. The man pleaded to her for mercy he said, "Please give me a chance. I wouldn't betray you again." Crystal closed the book in her lap and leaned towards the man and said, "Can you take away the pain my Harry is suffering from right now." The man cried loudly and pleaded for mercy again and again. Crystal was annoyed by his loud voice. She looked at Jade. Its black fur was shining in the sunlight. She asked, "Jade are you hungry?" Jade let out a roar and stood up elegantly. Jade took two steps back and jumped towards the man. She removed the man's hand in one bite. The man was eaten alive by the big black cat. There wasn't a sign of remorse on Crystal's face. After Jade was full she called servants to clean after her and Jade walked towards Crystal and laid down beside her leg and Crystal continued stroking its fur.
Synopsis; - It wasn't easy to birth an industrial revolution through a pair of butt-cheeks, it was especially difficult for a 'mammoth man' in pre-medieval times! But... there was a perk to his favour. After a vile mutation and numerous cancers, Gustav could now lay eggs in exchange which advantageously, hatched demons! Putting those various demons and their skillset into use, he had to build himself some prime defenses. Countless civilizations of aliens were after him, and he was yet to determine which one was worth cooperating with; Survival was a manipulative path, but his unique guts were surely prized! Notes; - While you wait for updates, a similar story of mine awaits you. Go read my novel 'I'm a Snake?' right here in the app! - This is my first sci-fi novel, and I will try my best to explain the technology. However, do expect some slight fantasy elements, as I can't narrow everything down haha! Other tags; Space exploration, base building, spaceships, science, galaxies, light smut, harem, non-human, non-human MC, non-human side characters, demons, demon heritage, aliens, expansive ancient history, IQ, experiments, mental experiments, shape shifters, two body forms, three body forms, OP characters.
They fought each other for their country. They shed blood everywhere just for peace. They died and disappeared and their bodies were respected by the people of their respective countries for what they had given. A war involving two men who have the rank of Major in the army, who are enemies, from different countries, must end with the harsh reality that the war they are participating in is not for the peace of their country. They were betrayed, betrayed by the superiors of their own country, then died in that rotten war and were reborn in another world at the same time and became twin brothers.
Ronnie, a college student with a boring life has everything around him change when his whole world is turned upside down by a woman he accidentally summons while trying to summon a magical familiar as a game. His peaceful and tranquil days are disrupted as he tries to help her fit into human society while also searching for a way to break their bond. Hell further breaks loose when he discovers that his familiar is indeed the demon queen and mysterious forces start trying to eliminate him for reasons unknown. He struggles to protect himself, adjusting to having a demon queen in his life, and understanding his growing feelings for her.
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Come and read the tale of Desmond Murphy, as he recounts the story of how he went from a 25 year old office worker nobody, to the High King of Hell. Follow along as he is thrust against his will from his boring day to day office life into one of gods, magic and mystery. Stuck in a plot between Heaven and Hell, Desmond is forced to forge new relationships with demons and other unlikely mythological creatures while he struggles to understand the rules of this new world revealed to him. Will he survive Heaven’s angels that pursue his bloody end? *********** This is my first original work, please read and review if you like. Feedback is greatly appreciated! I still work a full time job, but do my best to update at least every M/F *********** Update 7/17/2022 This work is on a hiatus for a few months. My wife had twins recently, and I overestimated my available time to write. (So exhausted all the time!) so I will resume once my newly grown family gets into a new groove and the twins are old enough for me to get SOME amount of sleep again. (Hoping for early September!) Thank you to everyone supporting this novel and please note that I WILL be returning. That is a promise!4.85
The future of mankind rests in Noe's hands. Having faced brutal bullying throughout his life, Noe is sent to a boarding school where his luck takes a sudden turn for the fantastical. Planet Earth, 2075. Humanity is hanging by a thread after World War Three rendered the globe inhabitable. With the introduction of angels, demons and realms unknown, will Noe play a hand in saving humanity or let the humans that mistreated him burn beneath his flames? To destroy the World or save it? That is the question. Excerpt: Like a demon of destruction, Noe snaps. His vision blurs and dissipates, scattered like glass beads across cement. When he comes to, he is no longer watching the scene but is at its epicenter, soaking in a pool of purple blood, maroon cadavers strewn across the ground. Every centimeter of the hall is covered in gore - except for Mr. Henderson, whose eyes, wide-blown in astonishment... and horror, are captivated by Noe's neck. Looking down at himself, Noe sees thousands of black feathers have sprouted out from his own flesh. They tingle at the root and shudder as he breathes, as if leaves clinging to a tree in winter. Blood coats his every morsel. Springing his now grey fingertips onto his neck, Noe perceives what feels like the head of a purple hyacinth wrapped around it, its ribbon-like strands interlocking and jetting as if growing from his voice box. Touching his face, porcelain-smooth, painted by blood, marble skin appears unbreakable. It was all for first love. —- Discord: SEP1A#9769 Cover Art: raazu692 | Fiverr4.72
“This world is so boring. I feel indifferent about everything. Is there something I could do to make it at least entertaining to me?” This is a story of the birth of the Great Demon Lord who died in the Great Ancient War after putting the world into total chaos for thousands of years. He feels nothing in the world that he sees. But for unknown reasons, he would later be driven to the bloodbath of the world’s powerful leaders. --- Tags: Action-Demon-Adventure-R-18-Martial Arts-Wizards-Magic-Worshiped MC-Gods-Mysterious Past-Legacies-Fate-Fantasy-Dark-Shadow-Devil-The Strong Acting Weak-OP-Overpowered-Mental-Psychological-Dark-Demon Lord --- Disclaimer: Please understand that this is fiction; anything resembling the real world is a mere coincidence, okay? I don’t have the slightest intention of offending any kind of group. Again, this is just fiction! --- My Other Novels: A Genius Cultivator's Slice of Life阴影4.74
"Take my hand and dance with me," Gabriella said as she watched his lips curve into a smirk as he obediently drew her closer to him. "My princess, do you know how dangerous it is to make this deal with me? Consider it as making a deal with the devil. Aren't you scared of dancing with the devil?" "It's not as dangerous as betraying the king of Horndragon. After all, devils no longer exist. I and the king of Horndragon killed them all. The devil is no longer the strongest of all." "Now you must be crazy if you don't know the devil is still the most dangerous creature in this universe. Tsk, don't be too confident, my princess, it might hurt you in the end." His hand circled firmly around her waist as they took the first step to the rhythm of the soft music. "Too confident? Seems like I'll have to admit that I'm too scared to accept the truth." The moment these words left her lips, she felt a slight tingle on her skin, his hand was tracing down from her neck to the point her breath couldn't hold it anymore. She slid away from him, took a step backwards, and turned in a quick circle before landing safely in his hands again. When she thought she had escaped the delicate fingertips tracing down to her core, which she could barely resist, his hands instantly returned to their previous position making her shiver slightly. She couldn't help but swallow hard when his voice whispered into her ears. It was a sweet whisper yet it brought all the warnings she had to inscribe in her head. "Maybe I have to remind you that dancing with the me means, you will obey every word I say." "You will make sure I wear the crown of Blackshed on my head. You will make them all bow and kiss my feet. And most of all, no man dares touch you except me, not even your husband is allowed to touch you. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?"Excerpts~ Her blood is a curse—a sweet, deadly curse that I can’t stop tasting. It coats my tongue, warm and heady, like it was made to undo me. I hate her for how good it feels. Hate myself more for not stopping. She doesn’t pull away. No, she’s watching me, her lips curving like she’s already won. Her pulse pounds against my mouth, steady and unafraid, and it makes me want to devour her whole. “Enjoying yourself?” she asks, her voice soft, taunting. I don’t answer. Can’t. My grip tightens around her wrist as I pull back, her blood still burning on my lips. She tilts her head, mockery gleaming in her eyes, and I know she’s baiting me. “Does it bother you,” she whispers, “how easily I let you take it?” The words cut deeper than they should. Before I can think, I shove her back against the wall, my body caging hers. Her smirk doesn’t falter. It dares me. Push harder. “You really don’t know when to stop,” I growl, my voice rough, guttural. “Neither do you,” she murmurs, her gaze dropping to my mouth. And then I snap. I crush my lips to hers, tasting blood and defiance and her. She gasps against me, her fingers curling into my shirt like she’s torn between pushing me away and pulling me closer. Every ounce of self-control I had shatters as I press harder, deeper, desperate to consume her completely. She shouldn’t feel this good. Kissing her should be a mistake. But the way she responds—the way her mouth moves against mine—feels like I’ve just ignited something I’ll never be able to extinguish. **** His kiss is fire. A raw, scorching blaze that steals the breath from my lungs and sets every nerve in my body alight. It’s unexpected, wild, and completely reckless—like him. For a moment, I freeze, my hands against his chest, ready to push him away. I should stop this. I need to stop this. But the heat of his mouth, the way his hands grip my waist like he can’t let go, makes it impossible to move. “Damn it, Killion,” I whisper against his lips, trying to muster the strength to pull back. But then he groans—low, desperate—and it unravels me. He kisses me harder, deeper, and I’m drowning in him. My fingers curl into his shirt, dragging him closer, even as my mind screams at me to stop. This is dangerous. He’s dangerous. But right now, I don’t care. His hands slide to my hips, gripping me like he’s afraid I’ll vanish. I hate how good it feels. Hate how much I want him in this moment, even when I know it’s a bad idea. When he finally pulls back, his breath ragged, his lips are swollen and red. His eyes lock on mine, dark and stormy, and I know we’ve just crossed a line we can never uncross. “You really don’t know when to quit,” I say, my voice shaky, trying to sound composed. His lips twitch, a shadow of his usual smirk. “Neither do you.” ***** In a world where power is the only currency and betrayal is a shadow at every corner, the fae and the demon must navigate a dance of lies and desires, where every touch is a weapon and every secret could shatter their fragile alliance. But as their game of cat and mouse spirals into something more dangerous, they'll discover the line between love and hate is thinner than they ever imagined. And in the Undercity, where hearts burn and, passion can be the deadliest weapon of all. Will she find the truth she seeks, or will she be consumed by the very darkness she's trying to escape?
After being accidentally killed by the god of Earth, NET. Hishaku Arisu is offered a chance to reincarnate into another world owned by the god- which also happens to be the inspiration behind the game, Kingdom Crawlers that he's the best at- on the condition he agrees to be the god's champion, and help him save his world through world domination. This is an offer he can't refuse, and the offer he's been waiting for, since he's bored anyway.
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Already being tortured by the nightmares of her death and a soul looking exactly the same as her talking in her head and wandering around her, was not something normal. She had a hard time adjusting to it. But the truth was something that would change her life. "Who are you? Leave me!" Hua yells, shrinking in fear, the house suddenly seemed like a haunted mansion the moment her best friend left her alone. "How can you ask yourself to leave, Hua? I am you and you are me... try to remember." A woman whose face was 100% alike to hers, smiled. But something happens and Yi Hua finds herself in ancient times, the way she saw herself in her dream. Just then she realizes her journey has started, and that was her. She will now again fight for herself. She couldn't die in the ancient world! Not when she is back to rule over the others! Having been murdered was not simple and being killed by someone you dearly loved was total heartwrenching. ----- "Be mine." Yi Hua frowns at those words of a man. However, she turns around, giving him her cold back. "Just get lost, I am not in the mood for jokes!" Yi Hua shouts, scoffing. "How dare you say that to a king?" Luo Yan grumbles, those eyes glaring at Yi Hua in rage, the sparks setting with his heart yet intrigued with the woman bold enough to make fun of him, right at his face, fearless. "You might be the king or whatever for god's sake but spare me. I am not interested. " Was Yi Hua's reply, her main goal was to take her revenge and go back without getting involved with anyone but what she didn't know was she played with the fire. Luo Yan, the cold, vicious king of his demon kingdom, yet a womanizer who loved to play with fragile women, eyed the current woman before him with dark eyes. In those orbs, people could see dangerous obsessions and the smirk which spoke words without moments, about her being his. 'I want her!' He screamed in his mind space. How will Yi Hua avenge her death by escaping from this vicious demon after her? Will she find the mystery of this new life and the mystery behind her murder? Can she love again? --------- The book is participating from WSA 2022, I hope you all will support me! The cover is retrieved from Pinterest and edited by me. I will take it down if necessary. Connect with me on, Discord: Asin13#1961 Instagram: Author_asin13