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"Take my life, Tashina and I promise, I won't stop you" he assured with a bitter smile. She kept her blazing green eyes steady on him and without a second thought, she drove the dagger straight into his heart. _________________________________________ She was an opium flower, he became the chilled morning dew_ both were equally poisonous in love. An alpha no more than a moth, desiring her was a flickering fire. Beautiful, cruel fate meant to burn him and make her fade away. The steel blue soul penetrating orbs and an alpha true to his title with the hope of finding his mate faded since long. Loneliness eaten heart beating inside his desired outer then that fallen angel happened to step inside his territory. Oh! My bad. A fallen demon, she was destructively brave, a fierce, and rough vampire. Everything about her was forbidden yet inviting to his hardening heart. The fire she possessed was bound to burn him but he was willing to jump into that pit of hell that even Grim pitied him. A forbidden love tale of unfortunate lovers... The Reason I Burn For You ~***~ Volume 1[COMPLETED]: the Beginning of a Forbidden Love Tale, completed at 136 chapters. Volume 2[COMPLETED]: the Forbidden Love Tale and the Forbidden Potion, completed at 271 chapters. Volume 3[COMPLETED]: the Beginning of the End of The Forbidden Love Tale, completed at 439 chapters. Side Story and Book 2, to be released om JANUARY 2023!

Kairo: The One Who Watched Heaven Burn Genre: Dark Fantasy / Mythic Revenge / Seinen / Magic Tone: Brutal, tragic, mythological, with heavy emotional weight Kairo is the last blood of Zahrathos, progenitor of immortality—sworn for ages to carry out the will of heaven. When the First War erupts, the Old Gods are betrayed by their former disciples, the New Gods, who ascend by devouring their masters’ divinity. Kairo fights for the Old Gods and becomes the last obstacle to the usurpers’ throne. At the war’s end, the New Gods fear the undying heir of Zahrathos. They tear the Aion-Sigil (the brand of immortal lineage) from his soul and sear him with the Lethe Brand, a heavenfire seal that burns away his memories while leaving his immortality intact—cold, automatic, and stripped of feeling. Cast from the broken gates, he falls from the sky like a cinder and wakes in the mortal realm knowing only his name and a single image: heaven burning. Now in fragments he will fight the gods to avenge Zahrathos

[Revenge+Thriller+Fake Heiress+Top-tier Boss+Love Triangle+Mad Male Competition] Cora Lowell, as the unloved fake heiress of the Lowell Family, is a puppet and toy for her adoptive parents to wantonly exchange for benefits. She is imprisoned and oppressed, enduring harsh survival in despair time and time again. She spares no cost to live, just to shatter her enemies into pieces! She never trusts anyone. Until she meets Landon Lockwood: In the mire, he teaches her self-rescue and to love this world. He also teaches her self-preservation, but the price is only her pitiable true heart. "If you want love, then give me the right to covet." She returns like a femme fatale, voraciously devouring power. But Landon Lockwood willingly lets himself be used, time and again, only for her happiness. The once arrogant and rebellious dark prince actually dreams day and night about the Lowell Family's fake heiress, haunted by her. Seeing her kill, Landon Lockwood hands her a knife, and she sends her adoptive parents and their family to hell, while Landon Lockwood smiles and wipes the floor for her. "What exactly do you want? Sorry, I can't give you love!" The man gently wipes away the tears from her face, eyes full of affection: "Darling, my soul has chosen you, and for the rest of my life, I'll devote myself only to you!"

To the world Lucas was the perfect CEO. He led the family company to become the biggest in the country. He also had the most beautiful woman for a lover and with gorgeous looks that would make anyone fall for him, he had it all. However, it all came crashing down one day when he got that letter. A letter that made him question his very existence. A letter that unhinged him.

A fresh start, money and a little bit of independence was what Kang Jihoon hoped for when he got a job at Seoul National University. But he didn't expect to meet him. The man who claims him despite the dire consequences. “Why can’t you… just let me go?” Jihoon whispered, eyes wet with unshed tears. “Because you are mine." They are dangerous for each other.. But their passion burns even hotter with every encounter... Their union, a tangled web of love, secrets, betrayal and death.. And revelations so devastating, it makes the omega question everything he has ever known... Including his own existence..

(MATURE- DARK ROMANCE, DARK THEME, BLOOD) “What the fuck is wrong with you?! You’re fucking insane!” I shrieked as I irked away from the severed finger. “You played a dangerous game just to get our attention,” Kayden said coldly. “It’s your fault he lost a finger. Keep on with your games and someone might just lose a head.” “You think you have a little power because of the bond we have?” Rhydian’s tone was mocking, as he trailed his cold hands down the curve of my neck. “It means nothing. You mean nothing.” ….. All her life, Dahlia has been hated—branded as the traitor’s daughter after her father’s betrayal shattered the pack. When she gets admission into the Academy, she hopes to for a fresh start. But fate has other plans. After losing a twisted game, she becomes the academy’s new slave, owned by the three powerful, merciless brothers. They want to break her until she's nothing but pieces beneath their feet. But what begins as hatred slowly turns into something darker... something forbidden. Haunted by nightmares and hunted by prophecy, Dahlia discovers a power hidden in her blood—one that could destroy the world... or save it. Three mates, and one girl with a fire within her that no one can control. Not even her.

When war ends, what remains? Not peace. Not victory. Only scars. Parashu was born into those scars—an orphan searching for answers, a warrior hiding his weakness behind strength. At the academy, he finds bonds of friendship and love, yet deep inside he knows: his greatest battle is not against enemies, but against himself. Beside him stands Yakshini, the spirit who shares his soul. Rustam, broken by love and tragedy. Veerath, last of the Vetala clan, burdened with the truth of his father’s death. Shivam, the mentor whose wisdom is carved from regret. And Rivan, a spy of the Kara Army, torn between duty and humanity. But beyond the academy waits the Kara Army—an enemy not of monsters, but of broken men. Generals forged from grief. Soldiers fueled by betrayal. Keal Varnas, who swore that “people never change.” Kamravinash, who kills only to bring back the ones he lost. They fight not for conquest, but for hope. A dark hope that could destroy everything. As secrets unfold, Parashu learns the cruel truth: the real war is not against Kara, but against the shadows within every human heart. And sometimes, the line between hero and villain is thinner than a blade.

This is not the story of a hero. In a world ruled by slaughter and deception, the Lords command absolute power, and their Faceless Soldiers obey without question, without names, or thoughts. or wills, until one of them breaks. In the middle of a massacre, a single soldier awakens. For the first time, he starts to thinks, and feel. Hunted by his creators, and feared by the very people he once slaughtered, he escapes into a world that has no place for him. But he does not seek redemption. He does not want to save anyone. The only thing that he wants is revenge. And so begins his journey, where he hunts the Lords who made him, and the world that allowed it. And this time, he will choose who dies.

She was meant to kneel before the throne. Instead, she set the kingdom on fire. Elira has no name worth remembering—just a past veiled in ash and a spark of forbidden magic she was never meant to carry. Chosen as the bride for Crown Prince Auren, she is thrust from obscurity into a palace of masks and mirrors, where beauty hides cruelty and every oath drips with blood. But Elira is not just another pawn. She is Flameborn—a legacy feared, a prophecy buried, a fire the Crown failed to extinguish. And that fire is rising again. As rebellion spreads like smoke and ancient powers awaken, Elira must choose between love and vengeance, destiny and destruction. With every step, the line between savior and monster blurs. And in the heart of it all stands Prince Auren—the heir bound to a dying throne, torn between the kingdom he swore to protect and the girl who was born to burn it down. Loyalties will shatter. Kingdoms will fall. And in the end, only the fire will decide who survives. In a kingdom ruled by silence, will love survive the fire—or be consumed by it?

Bai Su, who transmigrated into a book set in the interstellar Beast World, has only one interest: making delicious food at the orphanage, raising children, and enjoying her hard-won new life. Future's great villains? The cubs are all super well-behaved in front of her! The Federation Leader comes to freeload a meal, and his disability is cured! The business emperor comes to freeload a meal, and his infertility is solved! The obese little female gets thinner the more she eats, gradually growing into the number one beauty of the Beast World. She also attracts the number one genius doctor of the interstellar era and the interstellar great captain. The villainous cubs, driving warships and controlling ten thousand beasts: "If you want to get close to our Mom, you'll have to withstand our cannon fire first!" The Federation Leader laughs in anger: "You dare to bomb my armory? Courting death!" The gloomy and bloodthirsty emperor: "A bunch of little trash! You think I'm afraid of you?" The doctor's face turns ashen: "Either give back my research results, or die!" The interstellar great captain dangerously shoulders a Barrett: "I see you're all dying to get locked up." Bai Su smiles and peeks her head out, holding a gleaming kitchen knife: "Time to eat! What are you all doing?" The big shots and the little villains, harmoniously putting their arms around each other's shoulders in a picture of fatherly love and filial piety: "Coming~~"