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Sold At Sea

This was supposed to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Serving as an executive waitress with one of the country’s most elite ushering agencies—assigned to attend a luxury cruise ship event meant for the powerful and the untouchable. Who would have known that luxury hides monsters? My name is Daisy Walker. During a high-profile event at sea, I was selected among a few waitresses chosen to serve the VVIP guests. I was excited—more than excited. High pay. Elite connections. A future I had only dreamed of. The event began flawlessly. Music echoed across the deck. Glasses clinked. Laughter floated through the night air, as though nothing in the world could ever go wrong. “Daisy Walker.” Our manager’s voice cut through the noise. I straightened my uniform and walked toward him, professional, composed—smiling. “Yes, Sir James.” His stoic expression warned me even before he spoke. No mistakes. Absolute perfection. “Deliver these drinks to the VVIP section,” he ordered, eyes sharp. “And remember—no mistakes.” I nodded curtly and pushed the cart filled with wine glasses and plated desserts, smoothing my dress as I headed toward the restricted deck. I wish someone had warned me. I wish I had listened. As I neared the VVIP door, the room beside it—wide open—caught my attention. My steps slowed. Then stopped. My feet rooted to the floor. Inside the room were young women… and girls—their faces pale, eyes filled with terror. Some were crying. Some were frozen. A man sat calmly on a chair. Dangerous tattoos coiled around his left arm as he marked something on a paper, expression cold and detached. He looked up suddenly, glaring at the other men in the room. They were arguing. I didn’t even see where the gun came from. A loud bang echoed. One of the men collapsed to the floor, blood pooling beneath him. The women screamed. My hands flew to my mouth as I muffled my own cry. What the hell is this? What have I just witnessed? My fingers shook as I discreetly pulled out my phone—recording. I had to leave. I had to run. But it was already too late. The man’s devilish eyes landed on me. Without blinking, his lips curved into a slow, dark smirk. I turned to flee. Two large men appeared out of nowhere, grabbing my arms and crushing me in place. “Let me go!” I screamed, hoping—praying—someone would hear me. “Damn it!” one of them barked. “She was recording us!” My phone was ripped from my hand. Shock flooded my face. Then— A burning slap struck my cheek. I screamed. And everything went black.
Ruomindset25 · 2.2k Views

Cursed Alpha's Witch Luna

When her boyfriend invites her to his hometown for his parent’s anniversary, Lyra imagines a quiet trip, a weekend of polite introductions and good food. Instead an attack shatters the town's peaceful facade. Out of the shadows, another pack descends, and in an instant, the humans around her transform, shifting into wolves right before her eyes. What should have been impossible unfolds in the span of a heartbeat. The world Lyra thought she knew crumbles, and in its place stands a truth more terrifying and beautiful than anything she could have imagined. And then comes the most unsettling realization of all, only Lyra could have stumbled into this world. The town is invisible to normal humans. No one else can see it. Which means Lyra is not normal at all. Drawn deeper into the conflict between rival packs, Lyra begins to sense something stirring within herself. A power she cannot name. A history she does not yet understand. The town sees it even before she dares to believe it—the mark of someone who belongs to a different kind of bloodline, one just as ancient as the wolves’. But with her power still dormant, and her place between humans and wolves uncertain, Lyra must confront the question she’s avoided her entire life: who is she really, and what is she destined to become? -------- Alpha Cyrus is haunted by a curse as old as age itself. Long before he was born, his once-great pack, vast, prosperous, and united was broken apart. Wolves who could no longer bear the weight of the curse abandoned his ancestors, forming a rival pack that has grown into his greatest enemy. Where there was once strength, there is now division. Where there was once family, there is now war. He grew up in the shadow of that history. He saw the curse not only as tragedy but as weakness. Generations of wolves had been destroyed by the curse, brought to ruin when bonds were cut short, undone by grief when fate turned cruel. To him, the mate bond was nothing more than a poison disguised as love. He swore he would never allow it power over him, and he despised those who had lost themselves to it. Until Lyra Winters. The moment their paths cross, everything he thought he knew shatters. She is his mate. His. And with her comes a truth he never wanted to face. The bond is real, its pull undeniable. For the first time in his life, Cyrus understands the grief of those who came before him, because he can finally imagine what it would mean to lose her. But the curse that tore his ancestors apart is still alive, and the rival pack born from that division is rising stronger than ever. War is coming. Cyrus must fight not only to protect what remains of his people but also to shield Lyra from the fate that has destroyed every mate before her. For the first time in generations, he refuses to accept the ending written for his bloodline. For Lyra, he will fight the curse. For her, he will lead his pack against the wolves who once called his family their own. Because this time, he will not let history repeat itself. ------- WARNING This story is intended for mature readers. It contains dark themes, intense emotional conflict, violence, betrayal, intimacy and supernatural elements that may be uncomfortable or triggering to some audiences. Read it at your own risk.
Meekasa · 7.6k Views
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Simultaneous Traversal: All Abyss Difficulty

Yujin and his countless clones have traveled through time! Talents, skills, and abilities are shared. But... why are they all starting out so disastrously? Naruto Yujin: I'm in the Uchiha clan, and there are only ten months left until the night of genocide. Pirate Yujin: I've been locked up in the Crimson Hell of Impel Down for seven years. Come on, brothers! Marvel Yujin: I don't know what I can do. I can only make sure I don't get arrested by the immigration authorities. Lord God Space Yujin: Once I've outlasted those breeding crews, I'll ask the Lord to restore me. Then I can start my big move! Wait for me! DC Yujin: God knows how I even live across from the Joker. The Arkham Asylum prison break is too difficult! Journey to the West Yujin: I just found out, and this place I'm staying in is called the Lion Country. Brothers, see you in the next life... Dragon Ball Yujin: Good news, I'm in the Goku era. Bad news, I can't even defeat the audience at the World Martial Arts Tournament. Master Roshi wouldn't even look at me. ... Years later, someone commented on Yujin. "His journey has been filled with blood and tears... He is bound to hate evil with all his might!" **** Support me on my ko-fi account and read upto 15 early chapters, https://ko-fi.com/aayume ***** This is a translation. 同时穿越:全是深渊难度 ***** Please subscribe to my Youtube Channel and support me, https://www.youtube.com/@OtakuFictionTales/shorts ****** Join Me on Discord : https://discord.com/invite/cnnMq3te
AayuMe · 221.3k Views

Practical: Teaching Hikigaya's Ability First Classroom

A story about Hikigaya Hachiman, who is forced by his parents to enroll in Koudo Ikusei Senior High School. What kind of path will his life take when he can no longer meet his beloved younger sister? {Ichinose:} “Hikigaya, I like you.” {Himeno}: “just a Hikigaya.” {Kamuro}: “Sakayanagi, are you telling me to steal someone else’s boyfriend?!” {Arisu}: “You are a true genius.” {Hachiman}: "Why did I suddenly become popular with girls? {I would like to share and recommend an exceptional fanfiction work to a wider audience. Below is my official statement regarding this presentation:} I am sharing this because I personally admire and deeply enjoy the work of the author, 夜独 (Ye Du). My goal is to introduce this high-quality story to readers outside of China, so that fans worldwide can appreciate it. I want to state clearly that I do not take any credit or merit for this work whatsoever. ​No Intention of Plagiarism: If the original author happens to see this, please do not misunderstand my actions as an attempt to plagiarize or impersonate you. Full Credit to the Author: All intellectual property rights, creativity, and credits belong entirely to 夜独 (Ye Du). Message to the Author (夜独) ​If you, the author, feel uncomfortable or dissatisfied with my actions in sharing your work, please contact me and let me know immediately. ​From the beginning, I did not know how to contact you directly, which is why I proceeded without prior permission. If you wish for me to remove this content or have any other requests, I am more than willing to comply with your wishes immediately. ​Original Work: 实教:比企谷的实力至上教室! Author: 夜独 (Ye Du) Original Platform: Feilu Novel (飞卢小说网)
Dai_press · 837.3k Views
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Immortal MILF Hunter System

In the merciless cultivation world, Xiao Yang is reborn with the Immortal MILF Hunter System—a forbidden heavenly cheat that grants godlike rewards only when he seduces and dual cultivates with women who are deeply in love with other men. His first target: Madam Su Qingxue, the legendary Ice Phoenix Beauty, whose centuries-long romance with the Crimson Flame Sect’s Grand Elder is the envy of the continent. Behind the perfect facade, however, endless seclusions have left her heart lonely and her body cold. When lowly outer disciple Xiao Yang’s extraordinarily pure yang essence heals her hidden qi deviation, a dangerous spark ignites. What starts as a guilty “treatment” quickly becomes a soul-shaking affair—filled with passion neither can resist and feelings far too real to deny. As Xiao Yang’s cultivation explodes, he sets his sights on other devoted beauties: saintesses madly in love with their fiancés, proud young misses bound by childhood promises, and neglected mature dao companions. Every secret embrace deepens a forbidden love that torments them all with ecstasy and guilt. Husbands and lovers begin to sense the change. Suspicion grows. Hearts fracture. This is a dark, emotional netori thriller of stolen yet mutual love—where every dual cultivation session risks shattering legendary romances, dao hearts, and lives. Warning: Extreme 18+ content, heavy netori with genuine love and angst, cheating, dual cultivation smut, harem, psychological tension.
AVIL · 21.7k Views

The Quietest Knife

Willow wakes in a hospital bed broken, medicated, and alone. She is told her life ended weeks ago. Her fiancé stands beside her and calmly explains that they broke up before the accident. That the separation was mutual. That he stayed only out of decency. He is already with someone else, his boss’s daughter, and he speaks as if this has always been the truth. The room accepts it. Doctors attribute Willow’s disbelief to concussion. Nurses soften their voices. The same explanation is repeated with quiet confidence until it begins to sound official. Documented. Settled. Then Willow looks to the one person who might contradict him. He does not. Her fiancé’s closest friend who despises her, says nothing. He simply nods once. A small, controlled gesture that confirms everything without saying a word. With that, the past closes. Every detail they recount contradicts what Willow knows she lived. Weeks erased. Conversations rewritten. A relationship reassigned without her consent. If she protests, she will be the only one insisting that reality has been altered. She will sound unstable. Emotional. Confused. So she stays silent. And in that silence, something colder begins to form. Why would her fiancé need the past rewritten now, when she cannot safely object. Why would his closest friend choose this moment to agree. And what was decided about her while she lay unconscious. This is not a story about forgetting. It is a story about being rewritten calmly, professionally, and without resistance. Some knives do not need to be seen. They cut because no one hears them move.
dr_ban99 · 62.6k Views