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Timothy Brightblade, the eldest descendant of the Brightblade Family who managed to claim a city with their military power and defend it from all the advances of the neighboring city, is just starting his journey as a weapon master. he is known as the Kindest Crown Prince of the Brightblade Family for his merciful conduct and forgiving act. he also actively avoids unnecessary battles and is eager to have friends. the problem is, he is bad at talking. what will someone who is destined to be the strongest do when his peace-loving attitude is ruined by his own bad social skills?

Sashta live to kill and that is who she become. Her life is tainted with the blood and screams of her victims as they stare right into her eyes. She cannot be free nor her sins cannot be forgiven. She wiped the blood in her knife, pouring rain and blood washed through her body. The blood of the loyal guards that are protecting the entrance of the Moon Valley pack. No sign of guilt and sympathy to the lost lives for she has no soul left to mourn. "Weaklings, they could have sent Ravina instead. They're just wasting my time" She whispers to herself as she walks through the gate. It was too late when she realized that it was a trap. Sashta smile mischievously "Guess it's not a waste of time after all" In front of her was an army of big angry wolves. Just before she could attack and slice their heads off, she smells the most intoxicating scent that she never smelled before. It happens so fast, she was pinned to the ground by the biggest and most beautiful wolf she has ever seen. When their gaze met, her world shifted in all different ways. "Mine" is her cue to flee. She collects all her energy to use the Umbraportation, to reach the coven faster. It's a price to pay but it's the easiest way to escape. She stares into those beautiful eyes and hoping that she would never see him again. "Mate" Sashta whispers just before she disappears into the black smoke.

As if being both psychic and carrying the surname of Duke weren't enough, I now find myself forced to hunt down a murderer. On top of that, I have to deal with a manipulative, bloodthirsty roommate, an unstable witch, and a noisy elf along with her companions, all while being closely observed by a clever half-blood. Oh, and I almost forgot to mention—I'm also trying to maintain my sanity while being plagued by faceless ghosts in my everyday life. I knew coming to this school would be challenging, and I truly made the right choice.

He was one of the last pure blooded vampire left after thousands of years, Timothy the current king of the vampire kingdom of CYRE, living his thousands of years waiting for his lifemate to come. Or not. Timothy doesn’t care about the so-called of his and he’s more than happy to end his boring life, She came from the family of an ordinary vampire, she, feels content and happy despite simple and ordinary life. But in a blink of an eye all this, change after her parents died in an accident, …………… [sweet love story] [Mature content.] [smut] [No rape- no misunderstanding]

He was the youngest entrepreneur and has become part of the list of bachelors around the world. He hates love and romance, yes! He is the certified bitter gourd, but he hates everything related to love and romance, and yes. He can fuck women but he never entertains the feelings of those women towards him. Not until he met Gellyn Pacala, a graduating college student who only caught his interest. Will she be able to change his view of love and romance?

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In the investigation of the cheat fund case, in a village called Djbaja, two people started witnessing all the ghostly strange events after two in the night. Honeymoon in a closed room, the current suddenly goes off in a romantic moment. What is that next to Shruti? Skeleton!?

In the heartland of Illinois, lies more than werewolves and vampires; gargoyles are what creep the land of never before seen rural areas of Illinois. Ace is amongst the many creatures, and is the one with a destiny that is granted every one-thousand years to various creatures. What once was a normal life, now transformed into a test of skill, killing, betrayal, choices, sacrifice, and luck. Ivory is the key to confirming Ace's ticket to forever living with the Immortalis; however, with a vampire after her as well, and her father returning, how will the prophecy be completed, and who will get Ivory to the throne first? No one knows, except the Council. In order for either of them to succeed, they must solve the murder of Sir Johnson, and the death of the late Ruler, Miles Liverstone. Twenty-four hours has been set, who will make it to the end?

After Monique is killed her mother seeks revenge.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"