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After an ultimate battle against the King of Hell Lucifer, Asmodeus, the Vampire Emperor, has fallen. Although he lost, he died without regrets and with a smile, prideful that he had managed to corner the King of Hell himself to such an extent. However, due to a sick twist of fate, Lucifer himself decided to reincarnate him into the feeble body of a human child named Blake, desiring a rematch in the future! Now, given a new opportunity at life, Blake will use every possible way to grow stronger and protect his new family in a turbulent world where people can summon spirits to fight and develop their magical powers. Armed with only a Grimoire, he’ll slowly summon all of his previous life subordinates, who are all powerful Vampires, and rise to the top while fighting the ever-growing menace of the Demon Towers. Accompany Blake through a journey filled with excitement and growth and experience the rise of the Vampire Emperor. A new Era of Blood is about to begin. Over 100000 Words available for FREE! Daily Chapters

In a realm where ancient bloodlines and infinite technology coexist, she was never meant to survive. Left for dead by those she once called family, she was reborn—not by chance, but by divine intervention, carrying a sealed power hunted across generations. Going to Nightshade Nook Pack, the strongest pack in the realm, she finds solace in her mother’s forgotten legacy—yet danger still lurks. Her stepsister, a pawn of the Demon Sect, plots her downfall, believing that the world can only be ruled through cohesion and control. They see her not as an enemy, but as another tool to be shaped, manipulated, or destroyed. Amidst the chaos, the Alpha of Nightshade Nook is unlike any she’s ever met—powerful, elusive, secretly a hybrid carrying burdens of his own. Their attraction is undeniable, forbidden, yet intertwined with fate itself. As hidden truths emerge and loyalties shift, she must decide: Does she unlock the power within her, knowing it could either save or doom her to an eternity of obedience? Or does she fight with nothing but her own will, defying a prophecy that may already be written in blood? When peace is built on control, when war is fought with shadows and steel—what does it truly mean to be free?

{Warning: Contains Mature Content} “Those who venture into the flames shall be consumed by its tongue—And they shall be called the Fallen.” One bloody night, Ember AshFall loses everything she never truly had. Born without magic, rejected by her coven and forsaken by her own family, she was always the outcast. But on that night of monstrosity, they were all plunged into the flames to burn to their deaths. And Ember did burn with them... until he pulled her from the fire. Khaos BlueBlood. Immortal. Cold-blooded Original Vampire. Battle-scarred god. He was nothing like the men from her cold, distant world. And when she rises from the ashes like a phoenix, he offers her a choice: stay a powerless witch… or risk everything and become something more. It was never truly a choice. In a deadly twist of fate, Ember assumes the identity of a dead princess—her doppelganger and heiress to the most powerful Human Clan. Thrust into a court of silk and knives, she becomes a pawn of the Queen Consort—a grieving mother who lost her real daughter, and now uses Ember in her place to enact cold-blooded vengeance. Yet amid the games of politics and power, Ember begins to feel something she's never known: twisted, complicated love. And from none other than the very mother who uses her… and perhaps, cherishes her too. Determined to protect her new life, Ember becomes the perfect daughter, the flawless princess. She learns to smile while wielding secrets, flawlessly playing the game of hearts and thrones among a royal family that wouldn’t hesitate to spill blood for power. Then he returns. Eight years later, Khaos BlueBlood is back to collect the price for saving her. A price so steep it unearths ancient truths and threatens everything she’s built. But what begins as a debt owed soon burns into something neither of them can afford—an attraction forged in fire, forbidden by duty, and dangerous enough to ruin them both. Torn between the queen who forged her and the vampire who saved her, Ember must navigate a world of fire and betrayal—where loyalty is born through pain, and love is just another form of control. Especially when the witch powers she never had begin to awaken—and they all lead back to him. One wears a stolen crown. One sharpens a stolen daughter. One hides a dagger behind every smile. And in a world where fire feeds the fallen, only the cruel will survive.

Magic blooms in the souls of a select few, and I am one of them. The ten marks on my fingers carry ten memories—the memories of a wizard from the Toril Universe. These memories guide Solomon, step by step, toward becoming a grand sorcerer in the Marvel Universe. "How could you be so foolish as to think a sorcerer could ever be some kind of superhero?" A crossover of Marvel movies, comics, TV shows, and games. [Raw: 漫威魔法事件簿]

At five years old, Nysa watched her village burn—her parents were murdered, and her little brother was lost without a trace. All she had left was a flame-shaped pendant and the bitter taste of what the upper class had taken from her. But envy breeds betrayal, and trust is a luxury she can’t afford. When a charming stranger invites her to the kingdom’s grand celebration, Nysa dares to dream… until humiliation leaves her shattered and exposed. Among the masks and crowns, eyes are watching. One of them belongs to a prince with secrets colder than winter. And in his possession… the pendant she thought was lost forever.

The Vampire And His Bride A dark historical vampire romance — seductive, gothic, and dangerously unforgettable. She was once the Queen of Night. Now she doesn’t remember his kiss—or the child she died to protect. When Lady Lora Evelyn Moreau is abducted from her quiet life and brought to the remote Castle Virel, she’s told she is the long-lost bride of an ancient vampire lord. But Evelyn remembers none of it—not the blood, not the vows, and certainly not the man who now claims to have once ruled the night beside her. Lord Dorian Virel is cold, commanding, and impossibly beautiful. His kiss awakens something in her—something fierce and buried deep. He says she left him, abandoned their love and their daughter to protect them from the Crimson Court, a brutal order of vampire elders who now seek the forbidden child. But Lora isn’t the same woman she was a century ago. She isn’t just a pawn in their immortal games. As forbidden memories return and ancient powers begin to stir in her blood, Lora must decide: Will she surrender to the passion that once consumed her? Or rise as something more—lover, mother, queen? Because the Crimson Court wants a bride. But what they’ll get… is a war.

Erevan Valen awakens in a harsh desert, reborn with no memory and bound to the forbidden Bloodcrown Codex, a system powered by blood, death, and evolution. With the ability to summon fallen warriors, grow stronger through battle, and command the undead, Erevan begins his rise from nothing. But strength alone won’t grant him freedom. To survive, he must build a kingdom, gather his seven Monarchs, and challenge the powers that rule this world from the shadows. The world fears the return of a true king. They should. Because Erevan won’t just survive he’ll reign

Every century, an ancient curse demands a binding—a mortal and a vampire joined by blood and fate. Beneath the Crimson Moon Love, betrayal, and ancient blood secrets... In a world where vampires, witches, and wolves maintain an uneasy peace beneath a cursed moon, old wounds are beginning to bleed again. Kaelen never asked to bear the weight of a broken covenant — one sealed with stolen blood and ancient betrayal. But as the Crimson Moon approaches, whispers of sabotage, forbidden magic, and unfinished war echo through the shadows. A witch with vengeance in her heart. A ritual that must not fail. And a truth that could shatter the fragile balance between realms. As enemies rise and loyalties are tested, Kaelen must face the past his people buried — and the girl fate won’t let him forget. Will love redeem the darkness in his blood, or will the curse consume everything in its path? Perfect for fans of slow-burn fantasy romance, supernatural tension, and stories where peace is just another kind of war. This story will keep your heart racing until the last drop of blood is spilled. If the ritual fails,the realms will fall–– and this time,no blood will be enough to seal the breach.

The excitement was running wild among everyone as it was The System Ceremony Day, where each individual is infused with their systems. Jacob, an ordinary guy was no different. To his joy, he got the system where points are gained by doing perverted tasks and indulging in sexual activities: The Sex System. Well, that joy lasted for mere seconds before he noticed the other specifications of this system… which made him almost faint with shock. What Jacob thought to be a broken system at first, turned out be something entirely different from even his wildest imagination possible… and completely changed his entire life. read 80+ chapters patreon.com/Darkphoenix11 

My Patreon : patreon.com/TrueAngel? The Blood Demons are on Terra's five-star blacklist? So what does that have to do with me, this 'Lucifer'? If you've got the guts, go deal with 'Duq'arael' over there. I'd be happy to arrange a full-package funeral service for you. For you, that is... As a Blood Demon with an infamous reputation across the continent, Lucifer thought it was about time he cleared up the rumors for himself! Before he cut ties with the Blood Demons. But first, Lucifer had to decide on something more tangible to do. "Let's find some chocolate to eat." "You're a Blood Demon and you eat that kind of thing?" "It's just chocolate, isn't it?" "....."

[Warning: sexually explicit content, incest] Genre: Hentai/Battle Shounen «Oh, almost forgot. I got married. Again. And that’s not all—my lovely new wife is not only filthy rich, she also has two sexy daughters! And do you know what every teenage boy dreams of, my dear Hakuto? Having fun with his charming new stepsisters!» Hakuto Tendo’s world is turned upside down when his father, Shin Tendo, suddenly remarries. Now Hakuto finds himself living under the same roof with his breathtaking new stepsisters—Rika and Yuzu Kurotsuki—and their mother, Kagura Kurotsuki, one of the most beautiful and wealthiest women in Japan. It’s the start of a brand-new life for Hakuto… though definitely not the one he expected. Because Kagura and her daughters aren’t just beautiful—they’re demons, survivors of a massacre that took place fourteen years ago. And now, beings of unimaginable power from another world are coming to finish the job. But Hakuto won’t allow it. He’ll never let anyone hurt his beloved stepsisters.

Lucifer, an ordinary orphan boy who was brought up by a wealthy family to be the playmate of their daughter. That's how things have been until one night, when he got attack by something unnatural, that was the night the world changed for him. p.s This world is going to be dark, lots of killings, a lot of r18 contents, most not even involving the MC, also Mc is not going to take all the girls he comes across, he will have female friends he will make along the way, there will be Yuri contents and lots more, but Actions prevails them all.

Aiken Hill has always been different. Cold, brilliant, and detached, he moves through life like a shadow—observing, calculating, never letting anyone get too close. But when he transfers to Mystic Falls High, he’s not expecting much. Another school. Another town. Another forgettable chapter. Until he feels it. Magic. First, a girl with flickering power buried beneath warm eyes. Then a boy who radiates something ancient and dangerous. Witches. Vampires. But Aiken isn’t just another new student. He’s a siphoner—a rare anomaly born with no magic of his own, yet able to absorb and wield the magic of others. A parasite. A threat. An outsider even among the supernatural. And Mystic Falls? It might just be the one place where secrets bleed into the open... and where Aiken’s own dark potential is about to be tested.

Title: Shadows of Destiny In the bustling heart of the city, Samara Wellington, an ambitious young professional, lands a dream job at Eldridge Enterprises, only to find herself entangled in a world brimming with secrets and power struggles. When her seemingly ordinary life collides with Victor Eldridge, the centuries-old leader of a vampire council, everything changes. Beneath his cold exterior lies a formidable force haunted by a turbulent past and a growing fear of vulnerability.

Cynthia has entered a romance game that is not yet online. In the beginning, she was offered to the Bloods as a “gift” from the human nobility, and became a test subject for the madman's ancestor. --No first embrace, no bloodline, but she survives. The system is asleep, the plot has deviated, the NPCs are all at risk, and even the original “male protagonists” are not following the script. Cynthia wakes up under the cold gaze of the blood nobles, trying to stay alive while carefully weaving an identity for herself. She has no clan, no background, and no one to cling to. But everyone knew that she was the one who was “made” by the hand of the originator. In the blood world, the first name represents the lineage, the last name represents the belonging. And there is only one “Cynthia”. --Cynthia. The eternal ancestor in the tower remained silent, and the system indifferently prompted her: “If you want to pass the level, please destroy the Bloods.” Cynthia: “...... Why don't you go try?” She decided not to pass the level and live first. And so-- The nobles found out that this young girl of unknown origin refused to submit to any clan, yet step by step she took control of the discourse. She belonged to no one, yet everyone could not ignore her. ⸻ [You think she's human? “No, she's the most dangerous variable in the blood world.” [Do you think she's going to raid the male lead?] “No, the male lead failed in his attempt to raid her and was nearly killed in return.” [You think she's a Toolman? “No, she's the exception that the system wouldn't even dare to predict.” -- “I am no one's heir.” “I only represent myself.”

[No Reincarnation, No Transmigration, and No System] Dumbledore always believed that Voldemort was the greatest threat to the wizarding world. That changed the day a vampire older than Hogwarts itself walked into his office, holding the castle’s original title deed in his pale hand. ________________ “A thousand years have passed, Headmaster, and the lease for Hogwarts has expired.” Dracula said, a faint smile playing on his lips. “You wouldn’t want to see Hogwarts closed and your students left without a school, would you?” “What do you want?” Dumbledore asked, wary and solemn. “Anything interesting,” Dracula replied with a sly smile. “Well, the Defense Against the Dark Arts position is always available…” ________________ And so, Hogwarts found itself with a new, eccentric professor—one who couldn’t be fired, and who found the affairs of mortals endlessly amusing. McGonagall: “Albus, I’m not sure Professor Dracula’s lessons are suitable for children!” Dumbledore: “My hands are tied, Minerva. No one can dismiss him.” _____________ Draco glared at Dracula. “My father’s on the school board. He’ll make sure you’re gone.” Lucius slapped Draco on the head. “My apologies, Mr. Dracula. My son doesn’t know when to keep quiet. We’re honored to have you at Hogwarts.” ________________ Thus begins the story of a vampire who has seen it all and, out of sheer boredom, decides to stir up a little fun in the magical world.

Tells the story of emerald, a 17 year old boy who gets ambushed by a vampire in his own home. The tale takes a quick turn when emerald is brought in to the world of vampires. being driven by power and destiny, which is bestowed upon him by his own actions and words, He is led to choose a life which is better for his loved ones over his own happiness. Humanities undying hunger for power and fear is narrated through the eyes of a teenager who is brought into the world of truth.

So, the story has been removed. But it was ended and I want to say... I enjoyed a lot in writing it but I am sad because the story has ended and also because even the story has a happy ending but still it was a little bit sad that everyone was not there. SO!!!! I may write another novel with the same world and everyone will gather at the time of MC and ML living together with their children! But don't expect to come too soon, maybe next year, 2026, but I will try to come. Anyways, thanks to my all readers to keep on following so far, I hope you all will be always with my stories and I would love to entertain you more! Peace out ~ The Dark Tempest

She applied for a simple teaching job. She ended up raising a classroom full of supernatural toddlers and accidentally becoming the Demon Lord’s obsession. -`♡´- Struggling to pay rent and drowning in rejection emails, Alina Hart, 24, is desperate for a stable job. When she stumbles across a strange flyer offering a "live-in teaching position at a private academy," she signs the contract without reading the fine print. Big mistake. On her first day, she learns three things: 1...Her students are not human. 2...One breathes fire. Another howls at the moon. One floats through walls and another eats chalk like candy. 3...The school’s principal is Dante Nightshade, a seven-foot-tall Demon Lord with blood-red eyes and zero patience for mortals. And Alina? She just accidentally scolded the Demon Prince, Dante’s only son. Now, the students are clinging to her. The royal parents are demanding "private meetings." And the Demon Lord keeps appearing in her classroom with a gaze that’s far too intense for a casual visit. -`♡´- Alina: “Please stop throwing fireballs in the classroom!” Baby Dragon: “But Teacher! That’s how we play catch!” -`♡´- Alina: “Luna, you can’t bite people just because they sit next to me.” Luna (growling): “He was breathing near you. That’s MY air!” Alina: “…Please don’t make this a crime scene.” -`♡´- Sable (whispering from her shadow): “I bit the crayon... and it betrayed me.” Alina: “Sable… crayons are not food.” Sable: “…Then why are they so colorful?” -`♡´- Vlad Jr.: “Miss Alina, I have written my will.” Alina: “You’re four.” Vlad Jr.: “And yet, I have already loved and lost.” Alina: “…You lost a cookie.” •••• She wanted a quiet job with crayons and nap time. What she got was magical chaos, clingy monster cubs, and a demon principal who doesn’t understand why her smile affects him more than any weapon ever has... Tags: Fantasy | Comedy | Slow Burn Romance | Monster Babies | Found Family | Overpowered Male Lead | Soft Female Lead | Slice of Life

His lips hovered near her ear, his voice a dark whisper against her skin. "You may fear me, little bride, but I will teach your body to crave me… to need me, until I am all you ever want." --- Belle was never meant to be the bride. But when her parents cried to her about how her beautiful sister could not be married to such a man, she was forced to take her sister’s place. To prevent war between the two worlds of humans and vampires, the kings decided to sign a peace treaty with a marriage, but the only man they could offer for this marriage was a vampire said to be mad and completely heartless. When they said heartless, they meant really heartless, but Belle, being a naive girl her whole life, had no idea what she was stepping into by agreeing to this marriage. At first, he appeared innocent, a man completely opposite to all the rumors around him, until she slowly began to realize every single thing said about the mad vampire was true, or perhaps even worse! He was a man who walked in the path of darkness. He knew no light and showed no mercy, even to those who were not his enemies. He had no heart to love, no emotions but dark ones to feel for anything or anyone. But all of a sudden, when he set his eyes on her, he decided he wanted to keep her, and Belle's naive world began to take a different turn because the mad vampire was hellbent on tainting her innocent soul. Expect "Now, can we forget this happened and enjoy the night?" He arched an amused brow at her, making Belle's heart drop to her stomach as she recalled the so-called wedding night. She hurriedly pulled away from him, her face flaming with embarrassment. From everything she had heard about this night, she was not ready to experience it with this man. The women whispering about it in Mr. Marchant's shop had said one would hate their husband's presence after it and be disgusted by the act. It was not an act meant for pleasure for any woman but torture. Now that she realized her husband would do the same with her, she swallowed hard and nervously clutched her dress. "I...I am not feeling well, My Lord, I—" "Rohan," he cut her off with a tone of amusement. "Use my name when you address me, sweetheart. You looked quite energetic when you tried to go after the ring for someone who isn't feeling well, but," he sighed softly, "I've always been a generous man. I won't let you stress yourself tonight." Belle began to sigh in relief and smile in her mind that he wouldn't push her for the wedding night ceremony. She was even about to part her lips and agree that he was indeed generous and even offer him a thank you when he continued to speak, causing the momentary relief to be replaced by dread. "I will pamper you tonight, and you won’t have to lift a hand. I will give you all the pleasure since you are feeling unwell. Take it as the first lesson in my plan to make you forget love and welcome lust." "...!" "Lie on the bed for me, Isa." Belle felt her throat go dry at that strict command. "I...I..." She began but could not find any words to say to make him spare her tonight. What had she got herself into? Belle thought as a pit seemed to form in her stomach, a deep, gnawing dread. "Do you need me to carry you to the bed, or would you rather walk there yourself?" Rohan questioned with dark mirth in his voice and eyes as he watched her like a hawk. He could tell she was nervous, but what to do? She had brought herself into his world. Belle began to walk slowly to the bed at a snail’s pace, as if delaying it would help prevent the dreadful act from happening tonight. She could feel him following closely behind her. When she reached the bed, she used her shaky hands to move the drapes aside and carefully sat at the edge of it, her hands folded nervously on her lap. She felt his piercing gaze on her, but she dared not look up at him. "Lie down," he ordered softly. MATURE CONTENT, NO RAPE!!