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Shackled To The Enemy King

In her past life, he ruined her. In this one, he won’t let her go. In her past life, Princess Katerina was promised to Prince Maximilian, the man she loved… until he betrayed her and destroyed her name beyond repair. When duty demanded it, she married King Dorian to save her people. It was a marriage born of sacrifice, not desire. But Maximilian never let her go. Even after ascending the throne of a rival kingdom, he pursued her relentlessly... not as a lover, but as a hunter. An enemy king. A shadow that followed her across borders and battlefields. A war she could never escape. Because of him, she lost everything. Her name. Her achievements. And the most unforgivable loss of all... her children. She died without ever understanding why he destroyed her… or why he never stopped. Reincarnated into the modern world as Catherine Preston, she wants only one thing: a quiet life. She has wealth, a powerful family that adores her, and a brilliant mind meant for research, not war. This time, she believes merit will protect her. This time, she believes the world is fairer. She is wrong. Traitors circle her once more—stealing her work, erasing her name, cornering her with smiles and contracts. And just as she stands on the edge of ruin… he appears again. Not as her enemy. Not as a king. But as her savior. “Marry me,” Maximilian Whitmore says calmly. “I’ll give you everything you dream of.” Catherine refuses. She will not trust the man who destroyed her once already. But fate has other plans. A curse. A bond. A shackle she cannot break. The only way to ease the curse… is intimacy with the man she despised. Bound once more to the enemy king of her past life, Catherine must face a terrifying question: Does Maximilian truly not remember what he did… or is he hiding the truth behind those unreadable eyes? And when King Dorian returns in this life, offering her peace and safety… Two men. Two pasts. One woman who remembers everything. In a world where names mean power and love is a battlefield, was Maximilian her greatest enemy… or the truth she was never meant to uncover? A reincarnation romance of obsession, betrayal, fate-bound love, and painful second chances. #A heart-throbbing reincarnation romance filled with obsession, power, betrayal, and fate-bound love. #Enemies to lovers. Soul shackles. Overbearing kings. Painful second chances. #Slowburn romance. Update will be once a day and there will be bonus chapters if we reach milestones. Hope you'll join me in this journey.
Golda · 139.5k Views

Fated To Three, Betrayed By All… Until She Rose.

The Moon Goddess made a mistake— or maybe this was a curse just like everyone says it is. But I always knew deep down that I was never meant to be theirs. They belonged to her. To my twin sister, Chalice, who was sweet. Perfect. Worshipped by the entire pack… and pure venom behind closed doors. The three brothers— Zevran, Kael, and Caelum— hate me with a fire that burns hotter than the bond tying us together. And I know because I see it in their eyes… I feel it in the way their burning touch lingers a second too long. They despise me. Just like everyone else does. But they want me. And no matter how much I try to stay away, the mate bond keeps dragging me back into their world of heat, power, hatred and danger. Maybe, I should leave… I know. But fate plays a cruel game. And as truths unravel and secrets come to light, the triplets— the ones who once despised me— now see me for who I am. Now, they want me— unabashedly. But by the time they realize this, it is a little too late. I’ve been broken by them a little too much. And I am done being anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We want you, Leilani… we always have. Always would. Please take this as our way of saying sorry. For everything, for not believing you… for letting our judgements be clouded by…” Caelum said softly, his voice trailing off, his breath warm and ticklish against my fingers that he brought up to his lips as his other hand found the warm spot between my thighs. My eyes snagged on his full lips— pink and inviting; But they’d been kissed by another. And I don’t do leftovers. I sighed exasperatedly, shaking my head to rid myself of this pitiful sight and clenching my legs together to force his hands out. He didn’t budge. “No.” I said sharply, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips creating sparks across my body. “I’m done. Go back to Chalice… she suits you more than I ever did.” Kael’s voice vibrated through my body as he pressed himself flush against me. His brothers Caelum and Zevran leaned in too, their lips on the shell of my ears, one’s fingers grazing over my taut nipple. “I’ll burn the world, Leilani,” he growled, his voice deep. Threatening. “I’ll burn the entire world, if that’s what it takes to win you back.” “Then I'd like to see you after the world’s been successfully burnt down. Maybe then we’ll have this conversation.” I answered, and with that, I pushed their hands away and leapt off the cupboard. And as I walked out of the kitchen, I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once. But I didn’t falter. I didn’t turn around. I was the monster they’d made. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised. ****
Ahvahh_ · 2.3m Views
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I Can Only Cultivate In A Game

In a world transformed by the arrival of mana, Earth is no longer the domain of humanity alone. Magical beasts and three powerful humanoid species have claimed vast territories, forcing humanity into fortified cities protected by mana-infused barriers. The hope for survival lies with the awakened: those blessed with magical classes and the ability to wield mana. Victor Revenant, a hilarious and self-deprecating 16-year-old, has spent his life dreaming of joining their ranks. But on the day of his Awakening Test, his dreams are shattered. Like countless others, he fails to awaken, destined to remain ordinary in a world where mediocrity means irrelevance. Just as Victor hits rock bottom, his father gifts him a VRMMORPG game, Ascendant Realms: Cultivation Chronicles, as a consolation prize. The game promises an immersive cultivation experience, complete with mystical techniques, powerful bloodlines, and the journey to ascend to godhood. But when Victor logs in as his in-game persona, Fang Chen, he discovers something incredible: the cultivation techniques he learns in the game begin to manifest in the real world. Armed with the Primordial Chaos Constitution and the legendary Void Emperor Bloodline, Victor embarks on a dual journey—mastering the game’s cultivation system while using his newfound abilities to change his fate in the real world. What begins as an escape from his failures turns into a chance to rewrite his destiny. But Victor quickly learns that his unique ability may make him more than just an anomaly... it may make him a target...
TimVic · 1.9m Views
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The Spoilt Beauty And Her Beasts

Isabella was supposed to be sipping champagne at a luxury spa, not waking up in the middle of a forest. Worse, a SYSTEM had attached itself to her like some clingy ex, spouting nonsense about survival, quests, and—oh, hell no—manual labor. "System, I was NOT built for the wilderness! My ideal ‘roughing it’ experience involves a five-star hotel with bad WiFi!" Now, instead of lounging in silk robes, she’s being ordered to farm? To hunt? "A farming quest? You want me—a city girl—to grow food? System, I once killed a cactus by overwatering it. This is NOT my calling!" And don’t even get her started on the hygiene situation. "You want me to bathe in a cold river? Darling, I require warm water, scented oils, and an ambience! What do I look like—some barbarian?!" Unfortunately, the locals—big, muscular beastmen—don’t seem to understand the concept of self-care. The women? Neglecting their skin like it’s a crime to be radiant. The men? Walking hygiene disasters. "Ladies, if your man can smell you before he sees you, we have a problem." "You see this? This is lotion. It exists so you don’t look like a dried-up leaf. Use it." "A beard should be majestic, not tragic. Let me fix it." And the beastmen? They don’t just stare at her like she’s an oddity. No, they hover. They smirk. They lean in too close, fangs flashing with amusement. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" she huffed, crossing her arms. The panther grinned, his tail flicking. "Because you’re fascinating when you’re annoyed." No, absolutely not. She was not here for this nonsense. "If you have time to stare, you have time to moisturize." She didn’t ask to be here. She didn’t ask to be their savior. But if she has to suffer through this world, she’s making everyone around her suffer less—through skincare, style, and some serious attitude. "If I hear one more ‘We don’t season our food here,’ I’m launching a war." "If you have time to gossip, you have time to do squats." "You want to impress a woman? Start with not smelling like the battlefield." Survival isn’t just about fighting monsters; it’s about looking good while doing it. So what if the System keeps throwing impossible quests her way? "What do you mean ‘you can’t skip quests’?! Since when?! Where is the skip button?! I demand a skip button!" But somewhere between dodging ridiculous quests and fixing these people’s tragic grooming habits, Isabella found herself in situations. Uncomfortable, heart-racing situations. Like being trapped against a tree by the red python, his red eyes half-lidded as he murmured, "You talk too much, little star. Should I silence you?" Like waking up with the lion lord’s fur-lined cloak draped over her shoulders, his deep voice gruff, "You shiver in your sleep. I’ll fix that." Like the phoenix watching her every move, his burning gaze searing into her skin as he mused, "You cause chaos wherever you go, but I find that I don’t mind." Oh, hell. No. She was not about to fall for four beastmen. She was too pretty for this much stress. "If you insult me again, I’ll make sure your soul needs a beauty upgrade." "I refuse to be disrespected by anyone who dresses like an unwashed tree branch." And yet, when a rival tribe came to challenge her, when danger lurked too close, those same beastmen stood beside her—smirking, taunting, fighting for her. "A beastman growled at me today. I growled back. He ran. I am the alpha now." Isabella isn’t just surviving. She’s thriving. And this world better keep up.
Glimmer_Giggle · 555.9k Views

Rubber Hearts and Ridiculous Curves:A One Piece Story

When the Straw Hat Pirates depart from the Sabaody Archipelago and begin their descent toward Fishman Island, Monkey D. Luffy wakes up to discover that his entire crew has undergone a mysterious overnight transformation. Every single member—from the sword-wielding first mate to the skeleton musician who somehow has a body again—has become an impossibly, ridiculously, catastrophically curvaceous woman hopelessly devoted to their captain. Luffy doesn't notice. Not even a little. Not when Zoro's new figure destroys the structural integrity of every shirt in the wardrobe. Not when Robin materializes beneath him to provide lap pillows at every opportunity. Not when Nami follows him around the ship like a lovesick compass needle. Not when Sanji stops smoking, or when Brook starts breathing, or when Chopper begins an inexplicable growth spurt that takes her from three feet to eight feet and counting, with curves that scale proportionally and an adoration that scales exponentially. Luffy doesn't notice because Luffy is thinking about meat. And adventure. And the One Piece. And meat again. As the Thousand Sunny descends into the crushing darkness of the deep sea, the crew's curves continue to grow, their devotion continues to intensify, and their captain continues to be the densest object in the ocean—and not because he's made of rubber. When they finally arrive at Fishman Island, Luffy crashes through a princess's window, makes a promise to a girl who's been locked in a tower for years, and leaps into battle because that's what Luffy does. He keeps his promises. He protects his friends. He punches people who deserve it. And he remains absolutely, magnificently, heroically oblivious to the fact that he has accidentally assembled the most absurdly proportioned harem in the history of the Grand Line. A story about love, loyalty, meat, and the world's most oblivious future Pirate King. He'll find the One Piece. He'll never find a clue.
Axecop333 · 6.8k Views

100 Ways to Tame a Villain

Ren Zexian was dead. He was sure of it. One moment, he was walking his annoying neighbor's dog (for a fee, of course), and the next, a flower pot from the 30th floor decided to say hello to his skull. Tragic? Yes. Painful? Definitely. But mostly just embarrassing. He expected heaven. Or hell. Probably hell, considering he scammed his way through college assignments. Instead, he was floating in a white void that smelled suspiciously like instant noodles. [DING!] A blue screen popped up right in his face. [Welcome, Host! Congratulations on your tragic death!] Ren Zexian floated cross-legged. "Thanks, I guess. Is this the part where I get judged?" [Nope! I am System 666, your new partner! We offer a Rebirth Package. Complete 100 missions, and you get to be reborn in a world of your choice with all your memories intact.] Ren raised an eyebrow. "What's the catch?" [The catch? You have to fix the regrets of villains. Give them a happy ending. If you fail, your soul dissipates. Also, you are always the 'bottom' in the relationship dynamic. System rules, sorry!] Ren smirked. He wasn't strong physically, but his mind was sharp as a whip. "Fine. Being a bottom doesn't mean being weak. I'll run the show from the bottom. What's the first world?" [A bit eager, aren't we? Warning: Missions can be spicy, dark, or totally chaotic. You will traverse Omegaverses, Guideverses, ABO, and normal worlds. You might encounter Enigmas, multiple lovers, or obsessive psychopaths. Do you accept?] "I died alone and broke. Bring it on." [Contract Signed! Loading World 1...]
Bound_By_Books · 3.9k Views

Dangerous Attention...

#Soft top # power/ dominant bottom. WARNING: Violence. Lu Che had always been waiting and yearning for one person and it's not an ordinary one. It's a notorious serial killer he met years ago. On one unfortunate night,Lu Che stumbled upon the most dangerous man Bei Ruiming; a man pursuing a path of vengeance. Lu Che got fascinated by the man at first sight and after learning the real reason behind his actions Lu Che also decided to seek vengeance against his bullies. Years later,Bei Ruiming returned to the world again making headlines and Lu Che seized the chance to reunite with him but will the man he had been yearning for remember him? And was he willing to pay the price of attracting such a dangerous man into his life? ***** "That murder case at Rock n'  Hit club... it's your doing right?" Bei Ruiming asked knowingly. The younger male went still. He had been found out. He slowly turned around with a wary expression. "How did you know?" He croaked. The older stepped closer and ruffled the younger's hair fondly," How can I not know my little disciple's ability?" "Aren't you angry I used your identity to commit such an atrocious crime?" Lu Che asked in an uncertain voice. Bei Ruiming looked at him with an unreadable gaze then smiled slightly,"I'd say I'm impressed your imitation was perfect. Even that experienced  detective was unable to differentiate it." Lu Che wasn't sure whether to take it as a compliment or something else.
Rourou_123 · 3.4k Views