The Greatest ArchMage and her Four Knights

IRRESISTIBLE - ENID X YOU

After the Hyde's accident at the Nevermore academy, the Addams family decides to send another relative apart from Thing to take care of Wednesday. Someone with combat skills, great school grades, part of the family, and a sharp personality along the biggest determination. Who's better than Y/N Addams to take care of her dear cousin Wednesday? Nothing will be able to distract her from her mission.

大唐捉妖司

死牢中，法医周泽苏醒过来，发现生命进入最后六个时辰的倒计时。 看着前任留下的信，他才知道，这是一个魑魅魍魉与人类共存的世界。 他不想死，只想活下去，可自从看到作恶之人肩头的心鬼，周泽渐渐有了新的想法...... 书友普群：282025022

Transmigrated with Ethereal Emperor System

Born Alexander Von Gestar, the illegitimate son of James Von Gestar, King of Vikeria. Alex and his mother were alienated since his birth. When he was 10, she died under mysterious circumstances. Later during the coming of age at 15, he died and his body was occupied by someone else. This is his adventure in this new fantasy world. Support me with power stones, comments and reviews.

My Papa is my Demon King

A short story from the year where war hardly existed. a time where the world had peace with little to no conflict, but what did Leonardo Ajustus found when he was walking down an unpaved road. Crooked events and nostalgic scenes lurking behind him from the empty streets. he came across a girl, both eyes covered with a ragged cloth, dirty hair which has withered either from the cold or lack of nutrition. Leo picks it up and decided to take care of it... how will this fateful encounter turn up?

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Eternal Dungeon

NARUTO : RED VORTEX

goood novel read it if you want and by i do not own naruto it is own by its author

The Guide to Survival by the Trashy Duke's Daughter

In the shadowed corridors of vengeance, Seraphine had meticulously woven the threads of her grand design. A scheme that would unfold over the span of several years, allowing her the cruel pleasure of witnessing her enemies descend into the abyss of their own making. Each calculated move had been devised to inflict the deepest wounds, to ensure their suffering equaled her own. However, the tapestry of her well-laid plans began to unravel when an unforeseen twist of fate forced her into a union with the most seemingly inconsequential figure in the empire—the fifth prince, Elarian. The very mention of his name brought forth a bitter taste of disappointment, like the sour residue of dashed hopes. Elarian, the fifth of the elven lineage, was infamous within the echelons of high society for his seemingly docile and coddled existence. To the privileged elite, he was but a jest, a perpetual punchline to their idle chatter. Despite possessing the latent potential of an S-class water mage, he had navigated his life without encountering the crucible of training or adversity. Surrounded by opulence and the warmth of unconditional love, his existence was cocooned in privilege. For the royal family, marriage had become an act of desperate necessity—an ultimatum to compel Elarian's long-overdue maturation. They believed that the bonds of wedlock would serve as the crucible to forge a prince worthy of his lineage. And so, Seraphine, the harbinger of her own vendetta, found herself shackled to a seemingly insufferable companion—Elarian, the reluctant prince. The convergence of their destinies ignited a volatile cocktail of emotions, birthing a tempestuous maelstrom that could only result in disdain. From the moment their paths converged, Seraphine's enmity surged forth like a torrential tide, consuming her thoughts and sentiments. It was a sentiment equally reciprocated by Elarian, whose once tranquil existence was now marred by the storm of her disdain. As Seraphine embarked on her treacherous journey to dethrone the oppressive Duke and dismantle the vile machinery of injustice that plagued those bereft of magical abilities, she found herself burdened with an unexpected responsibility—a cumbersome infant in the form of Elarian. But therein lay the crux of their predicament—an irreconcilable paradox. How could Seraphine ever hope to form an alliance with a man who had never known the depths of suffering, who lived in blissful oblivion, unburdened by the torment that fueled her unrelenting fire? How could Elarian, shielded by the armor of privilege, endure the relentless lashings of Seraphine's acerbic tongue, understanding the true weight of her words only in the nocturnal solitude that shrouded him just before the embrace of sleep? Their union was a discordant symphony, a cacophony of opposing forces, each vying for dominance in the tumultuous theater of their shared existence. As the wheels of destiny ground forward, their fates became inexorably entwined, bound by the chains of a marriage that held within its crucible both the promise of transformation and the perilous threat of destruction. [cover made by AI]

初唐第一天才

预知世事潮流，提前做好应对，所以谓之天才。

超神学院之国术

22世纪，特种兵穿越到超神学院，传国术！强国，灭敌！

Ariana Peyton's Diary (Mated to an enemy)

The sound of the gurneys almost deafen my ears, and the light from these doctors' torches is blinding me but I keep running towards the scene. It is 12 o' clock. In the midnight, I know even though I don't look at the clock over my head. With sweaty palms and terrific faces, five gurneys are wheeled towards the emergency rooms by the late night doctors. Even though their mouths are shut tight, I can hear millions of inaudible sounds coming out of them. Each of the gurneys are being wheeled by two personnels, and each time they pass me by, i peer into them to see the victims' faces clearly because I can not see them from where I am. The first face I see is badly disfigured. It's got a big mark from the forehead down to her upper eyelid, her lips are charred and her jaw is almost totally detached from the rest of her face. Hot drops of blood trickle down her head to her chest and her dress is soiled. She looks like she is no longer breathing and just as the ambulance pass by me, I see something in her hands-A red neck piece. She is clutching it tightly like it is her whole life. My red neck piece. Yes, this victim is my only sister, Jamie but I do not cry. I mean, I always want to cry but I can't. So my face is firm and peaceful, but I am screaming inside me. My legs are hitting the air and I'm ripping my hair inside of me, but outside? I am standing tall. Somehow, with all the swiftness as they pass by me, her hands shake and she loses hold of the red neck piece. As thick and shiny as my hair, our hair(hers blonde and mine black). It falls from her hands and drops at my feet just as soon as the second ambulance approaches me. I bend to pick up my red neckpiece-the one thing that binds my sister and I together but whoosh...it is air. I can see it on the cold tiled floor but when I try to pick it up, it is not there. I fall and shiver with the noise in my head but I cannot cry. I get up quickly to take a look at the second victim but I can't see 'its' face-the whole body is wrapped in a blue satin material that looks and smells like death. I wait for the third but it moves so fast I can't get a proper picture of her, but I do know it is a female. The fourth has blood dropping from his nose and his eyes are shut tight like he is in another world. The fifth body is wheeled upstairs and I hurriedly follow it. As I climb the staircase after them, I see a woman descending it; her countenance looks disheveled but her heart is dancing. She is jumping and laughing inside of her. When I look into her eyes, that's what I see but she does not see me pass. I stop staring at her and follow the ambulance which is now being rolled into the theatre with calculated moves. I want to see who the victim is, but they are so fast that they enter and lock the door before I can catch up. I sigh and hesitate for three minutes and then I remember the red neckpiece-the one that fell from Jamie's hands. "Jamie!" I scream in my head. Then my feet begin to move very fast down the stairs. I do not have the power to stop them from moving and they only stop at Emergency Ward 1 and I suddenly and supernaturally find myself inside without using the door. The neck piece still lay there, close to the reception. There on the bed in the emergency Ward lay my sister Jamie with her pale face and bloody body. Her left eyebrow is now gone and her nose and ears are bleeding. Her lips are still charred and a man in white coveralls keep wiping blood off her face and body every now and then. There are three men around her, plus a woman, pushing and pulling some strange machines on the wall and on the floor, to save her. The woman is placing a stethoscope on Jamie's chest. I watch her from the corner I am standing. She does it three times and then she stops, placing her head on the side of the bed which isn't bloodstained and I see, from her eyes two drops of tears fall into the soft bloodstained bed where Jamie lay. Just then, the three men stop pushing and pulling the machines, they shake their heads from side to side as if on cue and one of them proceeds to cover my sister's body with a long blue satin cloth- the same one the second victim has on his whole body. I shiver, seeing this cloth because I know it is used to wrap corpses in readiness for cremation. Suddenly I find my voice. "Don't! She's not dead! Don't cover her up!" I scream. My lips shiver as reality dawns on me. My whole body utter a yelp but they do not even look at me "Hey Doctors! Jamie's my sister, she cannot die! Please save her" I mutter under my breath because raising my voice doesn't help. "Pack her up quickly, the poor girl has given up" one of the men say to another and I try to cry but tears do not come. My eyes sting badly. I watch one of them roll her body like a burrito and wheel it out of the theatre. My feet scurry after him but it is all hopeless, so I soon stop going after him. I go up the stairs towards the fifth accident victim like a defeated warrior and lay my head on the door of the ward like a wounded child. For some reason, I do not want to see any more of these gory sights. So I turn to go, but, I hear a voice "Hello" I hear someone say to me. I turn around swiftly to face a tall man in white coveralls. His head has hair as black as coal and his voice sounds like several elephants trumpeting. I think he is a doctor here but I am shocked because he can see me, hear me. When he opens his mouth, I see that his teeth are very long and that his eyes shine in the dark. Dark red eyes, and with fingers that look like claws. "Please sir, I need you to save my little sister. Please stop that man from taking her there. I do not want her to go there" my voice is breaking but my eyes are as dry as a tree in summer. He moves his head from side to side and opens his mouth to talk. "You're a spirit", he says, "I have noticed you roaming about in the past hour and that's why I have come up to you. I am no doctor. I am here to save you" he raises his arms and I see a tattoo on it. The tattoo of a blue werewolf. His revelation shocks me and I know I should ask, "how do you see me then? People here can't see me or hear me" but I say something else, "No sir! I can see, feel, smell and talk. I cannot only cry and that is the one thing I suffer from, how can you even call me a spirit?" I shiver again, my feet floating in the air "Your body is in there" he says pointing at the door I am leaning on. "You have to go back to it please, before it is too late" "Please save my sister" I plead with my eyes, ignoring his words "I need you to do this, Ariana. Please go back to your body now" he insists "My sister, Jamie..." I trail off "Save what can be saved. Go in there now" he commands I reluctantly push the door open and just as it opens, I see the doctors about to cover the body on the bed with a long blue cloth just like the one Jamie's body's wrapped in. Just as they are about covering my face, I slip into my lifeless body.

The magic bracelet that once fell from the sky

Eternal Lumina

Title: "Luminara Chronicles" Synopsis: In the mystical realm of Avaloria, a land blessed with the harmonious balance of light and darkness, a young girl named Emi discovers an ancient artifact known as the Luminara Stone. Little does she know that this discovery will set her on a path filled with adventure, danger, and the realization of her true destiny. Emi, an ordinary girl with an extraordinary heart, finds herself drawn into a world where mythical creatures roam and elemental powers thrive. Guided by the enigmatic prophecy of the Luminara Stone, she embarks on a quest to restore the fading light that once illuminated Avaloria. Joined by a diverse group of allies, including the skilled swordsman Kazuki, the clairvoyant Ayumi, the mischievous archer Yumi, and the ingenious inventor Hiro, Emi learns to harness her latent powers and embrace her role as the chosen one. As Emi and her companions journey through breathtaking landscapes, they encounter ancient temples, encounter formidable foes, and uncover the dark secrets threatening Avaloria's delicate balance. Each step brings them closer to a climactic battle against the malevolent Shadow Lord, whose relentless pursuit of dominance threatens to plunge the realm into eternal darkness. Facing their own fears, testing the limits of their abilities, and forging unbreakable bonds, Emi and her allies must summon the strength to confront their own inner demons while safeguarding Avaloria from impending doom. Along the way, they discover the true meaning of friendship, sacrifice, and the extraordinary power that lies within them. "Luminara Chronicles" is an epic tale of self-discovery, bravery, and the enduring power of hope. Through a captivating blend of action, magic, and heartfelt moments, this manga transports readers to a world where light battles darkness, and ordinary individuals become extraordinary heroes.

The Adventure of Kyatro

Der Verlobte des Teufels

Eine Liebe, die von Anfang an zum Scheitern verurteilt war, eine verlorene Sache, ein verlorener Kampf - und doch sind beide Herzen nicht bereit, bis zum Ende loszulassen. ----- Arlan Cromwell, der Inbegriff des perfekten Kronprinzen. Alles was er will, ist ein normales Menschenleben zu führen, aber das Leben eines Drachen ist alles andere als normal. Er hat nur ein Ziel - seine entlaufene Verlobte zu finden und sie zu enthaupten. Was passiert, wenn er herausfindet, dass die Frau, die sein Herz erobert hat, diejenige ist, die er zu töten geschworen hat? Oriana, eine Schwarze Hexe, die sich als Mann verkleidet hat, war ihr ganzes Leben lang auf der Flucht, ohne zu wissen, wovor sie wegläuft. Als die Geheimnisse ihrer Vergangenheit sie langsam einholen, hat sie niemanden, an den sie sich wenden kann ... außer Arlan. Doch als sie erfährt, dass der Mann, dem sie ihr Herz geschenkt hat, derselbe ist, der sie töten will, wie kann sie da die grausame Karte akzeptieren, die ihr das Leben zugedacht hat? Zwei Menschen mit Geheimnissen, die es zu bewahren gilt, Identitäten, die es zu verbergen gilt, und Antworten, die es zu finden gilt. Wird der Drache in der Lage sein, seine Gefährtin zu beschützen, wenn die Dunkelheit droht, Oriana zu entführen? ----- Auszug- "Hätte ich gewusst, dass du meine Verlobte bist, hätte ich dich gleich bei unserer ersten Begegnung getötet." Arlans Blick verfinsterte sich hasserfüllt. "Hätte ich gewusst, dass ich mit dir verlobt bin, hätte ich mich umgebracht, bevor du mich umgebracht hast!" Oriana spiegelte die gleichen Gefühle wie er. Er zog einen Dolch heraus und bot ihn ihr an. "Es ist noch nicht zu spät. Schneide dir damit einfach die Kehle durch und du wirst schmerzlos verbluten." Sie nahm das Messer an, ihre Finger umklammerten den Griff fest. Im nächsten Moment wurde er gegen die Wand gepresst und das Messer befand sich auf der rechten Seite seines Halses. "Wie wäre es, wenn ich es zuerst an dir ausprobiere, mein Verlobter?" "Du kannst es gerne versuchen. Aber wenn du versagst, wird dieses Messer erst das Blut deines Großvaters kosten und dann deins." Zorn stieg in ihren Augen auf, und im nächsten Moment floss Blut durch die rechte Seite seines Halses. Sie hatte tief genug geschnitten, um ein wichtiges Blutgefäß zu verletzen. "Du hättest mich nicht herausfordern sollen", höhnte sie und trat zurück, um zu warten, bis er zusammenbrach. Er schmunzelte nur und strich mit dem Finger über die tiefe Wunde an seinem Hals. "Sieht aus, als hättest du versagt." Sie sah zu, wie die Wunde an seinem Hals von selbst verheilte, und war bis auf die Knochen erschüttert. "Du... was bist du?" "Raten?" -----

The hyna in sheep clothing

The love Isike ( masa bucin Sma )

Love me Again

happy ending for us

The secretive ex

Siegfried

Jane Foster proves herself capable of wielding Mjolnir in the battle against the Destroyer. Thor/Odinson loses everything but gains something entirely different. SI!Thor/Odinson. Earth 616 and MCU themes.

Must be a crazy dream? Right....

Together but not for forever

A Friendship formed unexpectedly, there was a vow to each other "No One Will Leave Ever" But in the world, we are trampling there is just no eternal life Like that you're been Together But Not for Forever.

Shadow of Ashran [Hiatus]

[Hiatus Note: Originally written for a story contest - on pause for the foreseeable future.] Tor is a simple adventurer, content with his modest lifestyle of daily quests, simple living, and casual friendships. He has no great ambitions or far-reaching goals, cares not for wealth or fame, and is simply... content. When what should have been a simple adventure goes wrong, Tor's hidden past breaks free from its shackles. Staying 'as is' is no longer an option - levelling up is the only way to prepare for the storm building on the horizon. ---- Cover Page Photo Credits (Images Open Source on Unsplash) Linus Sandvide, Luke Neasi

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Perjaka yang Disembunyikan

Kehidupan yang dianggap sempurna oleh orang lain tidaklah sempurna bagi Sarah. Memiliki suami mapan yang mencintainya, pekerjaan tetap yang diidam-idamkan dan memiliki kecantikan yang selalu dipandang iri oleh wanita lainnya tidaklah membuatnya sempurna. Dia hanyalah menantu yang tak bisa dianggap sempurna, dituduh mandul karena tak kunjung mengandung. Semuanya hampa, saat bersamaan dia mengalami kecacatan pada fisiknya. Tiba-tiba kecelakaan merenggut semua yang dimilikinya. Suaminya pergi, kecantikan di wajahnya tak selengkap dengan kakinya yang tak sempurna dan juga dia menjadi wanita terpuruk. Kehadiran Lee Hyun Gi membuat kesedihannya berangsur-angsur pulih, pria muda yang membuatnya sedikit demi sedikit bangkit dari keterpurukannya bersama pria itu. Bagaimana jika mantan suaminya memintanya untuk rujuk dan di saat bersamaan Lee memintanya untuk menjadi kekasihnya? Akankah dia kembali dilanda keterpurukan jika memilih salah satunya?

my rich husband

it's my husband

Venus tanpa sengaja tidur dengan laki-laki yang tidak ia kenal saat pergi ke Club malam untuk pertama kalinya. Setelah satu bulan berlalu dengan rasa ketakutannya tentang kehamilan. dengan terpaksa Venus mencari tahu siapa laki-laki itu dengan berbagai cara. Venus menemuinya dan meminta pertanggung jawaban. meskipun laki-laki itu meragukan apa yang Venus katakan tentang kehamilannya "Memang itu anakku?" tanya laki-laki itu dingin dan acuh tak acuh "aku bersumpah dan bisa buktiin kalau anak ini anakmu!" jawab Venus tegas tapi akhirnya mereka menikah, tanpa ada siapapun yang tahu. dan dari sinilah semua permasalah rumah tangga Venus di mulai. kehidupan rumah tangga yang menekan Venus saat ia sedang mengandung dan butuh perhatian.

forced marriage but love

这个穿越不好办

大家好，我叫罗根烬，是…… 好吧，现在是烬·罗根了。

Blood Valkyrie

Dying Hope : We are at the end, is there a path forward?

The Keeper of Broken Hearts

From the moment I died, I had given the chance to live again. Everyone who knew me, had forgotten me. To live as the only Keeper, I have to be powerful to protect those who are broken. ... But I failed to protect those who are keeping me from being broken again.

Canephora

I sense a bitter taste on my coffee, so did she.

Masa Kebersamaan Kita yang Glamor

Lin Qian selalu yakin bahwa jodohnya harus tampan dan handal. Pria mapan di dunia bisnis yang memiliki pengaruh besar. Seseorang yang akan dikaguminya, karena tidak ada yang mustahil bagi pria itu. Namun, ketika ia menemukan cintanya, ia menyadari bahwa apa yang membuatnya tertarik pada pria itu adalah ketenangannya, sifatnya yang pendiam, keteguhan hatinya dan kesetiaannya. Ia begitu mencintainya sehingga rela berada di sisinya menghadapi kekejaman dan kelicikan dunia bisnis. Ia hanya ingin menghabiskan waktu terbaik dalam hidupnya bersama pria itu, apapun yang akan menanti mereka di masa depan. Tidak ada yang spesial ketika pertama kali mereka bertemu. Siapa yang tahu pertemuan biasa akan menjadi awal dari waktu kebersamaan mereka yang indah? Jika Anda mencari cerita yang manis dan ringan dengan alur yang menggetarkan hati, maka ini adalah buku yang tepat untuk Anda.

Revenge turned Love

The story is based on love and revenge between the main characters. Nicholas the famous businessman swears to take revenge from Jessica for some unknown reasons. the game of revenge continues quiet well until Nicholas starts to have feelings for Jessica. Jessica an otherwise happy girl is shattered when she is abducted by Nicholas from her wedding. unknown of the true colors of her family , she thinks Nicholas is trying to take over her family business by marrying her. But little did she know the reality....will love ever happen between these two? peep in to know more........

cyborgman

Sworn revenge, Sweet desire

Violet Davenport scrambled out of bed panting, she had just woken up from a horrible nightmare. She made a dash towards the door and stopped when the flower vase on the table close to the window drape crashed to the floor. Quickly, she flung around in that direction, gasping and peering in the dark. "Who are you?" She asked staring at the silhouette of the intruder hiding behind the curtain. A tall form emerged from behind the curtain, the person crossed the room over to her in only a fee strides. "I'm your past, your present and your future worst nightmares."The unfamiliar male voice whispered into her ears in the dark before raising the hand holding the dagger up." Say goodbye to this world, daughter of a betrayal." Violet widened her eyes in fear when the man moved the dagger in the reflection of the moonlight and she saw the sharp point and glittering sharp edges of a dagger. No. Not what she had seen in her dream. God , I don't want to die. As the dagger descended towards her in speed, she freed herself from her fears and pleaded for her life. "I'm not my father, please don't kill me ! Have mercy." She whispered the last part before passing out

#writingchallengefwn Loyalty vs Desire.