lirik the tormented

Lyra is exposed to the horror of war, torture, and savage treatment from the brutal Alpha King, Ryker Ashbane, who kills her parents as payback for the death of his parents and pack. Things take a turn when the moon goddess blesses her with her fated mate, who happens to be the same man who has vowed to torment her. She is faced with challenges that resurrect a power core she never thought she had. Her newfound powers brandish her and seal her thirst for blood and vengeance, but the moon goddess has something else in store for them. In a twist of fate, they are faced with a horrifying truth in this game of power. But for Lyra, the wounds cut too deep. The fierce Alpha is torn and is on a quest to win her heart. Sacrificing his life for her, will Lyra give him another chance?

They called her a villainess long before she died. Manipulative. Jealous. Cruel. And maybe they were right. Because Allison Thomas spent her whole life trying to destroy the one person who had everything she didn’t—her sister. But the night her final scheme to ruin her sister's reputation failed, Allison died alone, betrayed by the very obsession that consumed her. Only… death wasn’t the end. She wakes up minutes before her death with one chance to rewrite her fate. Desperate to survive, Allison tries to escape the bloody future waiting for her. Instead, she makes an even bigger mistake. One dead woman. One ruined night. And two ruthless Lycan brothers thirsty for revenge. Ronan and Rowan Stormclaw are the most feared Lycans alive. Cold, powerful, savage, and utterly devoted to their mate Allison accidentally killed. When they wake beside Allison covered in the blood of their mate, they swear to make her suffer before they end her life. Now trapped in their castle, hated by everyone around her, Allison is forced to endure the same humiliation and cruelty she once inflicted on others. But the deeper the hatred grows, the more dangerous their obsession toward Allison becomes. Because the Lycan brothers should want her dead… So why can’t they stay away from her? ~••~•~••~ "Who the hell are you?" My eyes snap open at how cold the voice is. But I'm mesmerized by the face of the man in front of me. My gaze drops and my eyes pop. "So handsome," I say, smiling as my hand reaches out to feel those strong, powerful chest muscles. After dying from a gang rape in my past life… waking up like this makes me think I’ve already changed my fate. Before my fingers can make contact, a hand clamps around my throat. "Fucking start talking before I rip your head off!" Another man, just as hot as the first says. My eyes widen. I still ended up with two men, but I'm alive, and that's all that matters. But wait, this man, the way he’s strangling me… I look at the lethal expression on his face, and I'm immediately consumed by fear. He is going to kill me. No. They are going to kill me, it's written all over their faces. “Please… don't k-kill me…” I grip his arm to push him away when everything rushes back. I was reborn, I ran for my life, and ended up in this room? A woman tried to scream my whereabouts. I tried to stop her, but she resisted, and I hit her with… I sit up abruptly, only to cry out in pain. "Ahhh…! It hurts." "Where is our mate, slut?" The two Greek-god-looking men I’m sitting between demand, their expressions promising pain I will never forget. "Bathroom," I whisper, my heart racing, as I begin to recall what I've done. My hands tremble when I see the dried blood on them. I killed her… in my drugged, desperate state. Just then, my eyes move to the clothes scattered on the floor. There's a crest, Stormclaw Pack… They are the Lycan twins, and I've killed their mate. Oh, Goddess… you didn't give me a second chance just to… "Adelaide!" A growl tears through the bathroom, and I'm already reaching for anything I can cover myself with. I need to run. Because if they catch me… Death will be mercy. My fingers close around the doorknob. Locked.

Jason is a troubled teenager who channels his emotions into intricate fantasy art and animations. However, his drawings mysteriously peel off the pages and transform into monstrous supernatural beings - including the intimidating demon lord Ravath. Jason is shocked to learn he has been unknowingly tapping into dangerous underworld magic. As more illustrations morph into harpies, gnarled trolls, and other dark creatures, they start attacking people around town. Jason realizes the sinister power dwelling inside him, able to conjure these torturous beings into existence. His friend Rachel She recognizes Jason's chaos magic, but neither know how to stop it. Read to find out more....... New Chapter Everyday at - 6:45 a.m GMT

I’m Jade, bound to Julian—until he chooses germ-phobic Nancy, who torments my sister Molly. “What, are you that desperate?” Julian sneers when I beg him to stop Nancy. Molly jumps from a roof after Nancy’s brother Stuart abuses her. I’m framed, beaten, dumped in the ocean—saved by Miles, who helps me expose Julian and Nancy’s crimes. “You played me,” I snarl at Julian as he begs forgiveness. I watch Nancy and Stuart turn on each other, then sever my bond with Julian. Thirteen years later, I’m a mom with a new mate. Julian sees me happy and whispers, “Farewell, my girl”—finally letting me go.

Riley Angeles did not have the best childhood especially since she grew up without a father figure and a crazed mother, Riley has been cursed with the ability to see and interact with ghost, and as if that wasn't bad enough she can hear other people's thoughts along with feel their emotions . her mother thought she was schizophrenic and sent her to multiple mental hospitals for 16 years, till she was 19 when Riley was of age to make her own decisions, resulting in Riley moving to a small town called Bitterbrook placed in the middle of nowhere in the province of BC. Riley thought she could get away from her crazed mother and her curse but she never had luck and this time was no different Riley has yet to uncover the dark secrets that lurk in the shadows and the dark past of the small seemingly normal town of Bitterbrook.

I’m Elena, a she-wolf betrayed by my mate Rowan and his twin Gabriel, manipulated by the vicious Selena. After years of torment, I expose her crimes at our binding ceremony, unraveling their lies. Leaving heartbreak behind, I join a warzone as a healer, finding strength and purpose. While Rowan and Gabriel chase forgiveness, I forge my own path, discovering new love and reclaiming my life in a journey of resilience and redemption.

He told me to clean his room. This was the day my life changed, and I began living in hell. I’ve always been treated as a slave and bullied by other pack members, but I had just turned eighteen that day and my mate was revealed to be the pack’s alpha, Jacob. Instead of outright accepting or rejecting me, he hurts me in the worst way by cheating on the mate bond while I am in the same room. He claims this she-wolf is his chosen. Then why is he not releasing me by rejecting me? Instead, he keeps me a prisoner in his room most of the time and has s*x with his chosen and even other she-wolves. He even stole my innocence. He tells me he keeps me for his wolf as it keeps him calm, but I think he is just a psychopath who gains a thrill in torturing me. His chosen is just like him, and she also enjoys it when he causes me pain. ********************************************** My best friend (who is an omega like me) heard from the beta of a neighboring pack that his Alpha was looking for me. I discovered we knew each other as children when his family came to this pack to visit the current alpha’s parents for a meeting. My friend contacted the alpha by phone, and he decided to make plans to come for a visit, when he did, I found out he was my second chance mate. How is this possible when I am still mated? ************************************************ I am Alpha Chase Carter, and I have been searching for my fated mate for years. When I thought of what my mate would look like I would close my eyes and see the red-haired girl from my past. I’ve never forgotten her because I was always enthralled by her beauty, even at her young age. With her red hair and green eyes, she reminded me of a goddess in the form of a seven-year-old. I was twelve at the time. One night I had a dream or possibly even a vision of a red-haired beauty in pain. When I saw the source of her pain being a man in bed with a blond, I felt enraged. I woke up sweating and with a lingering nagging feeling that I needed to find her. Is it true? Is she, my mate? I remember the man calling her name, Amethyst. I must find her. I must save her.

This is a tragic and uplifting story about a young girl's life and how she overcomes every obstacle. She was traumatised at a very young age. She is faced with conspiracies that she isn't aware of. An enemy she isn't aware of but is looking for. When love knocks at her door will she answer? Will she embrace the new alliance when she finds out they have a common enemy? Will her soulmate be able to handle her rage, broken heart, and pain and repair her tortured soul? She holds the power to destroy all that we know or create and save it. She holds the key to disturbing the balance between good and evil or restoring it.

Rejected by every suitor due to her defect, Princess Viola is treated as a burden by her father, who offers a million gold coins to any man willing to marry her. While Alphas and Omegas alike flock to claim the prize, it is the feared Lycan King who ultimately selects her. But King Lucian has no interest in her father's wealth. Lucian only seeks an anchor to break a fatal curse that threatens to consume him within the year.

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?"