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“You want revenge on The Heartstones. I want something as well, while the Heartstones fall before your eyes.” I frown, meditatively. A sick excitement courses through me. “What do you want?” I ask, unable to suppress my enthusiasm. The thought of Regan and his family destroyed, thrilling. “I need a wife and pregnancy, so that my father can hand over the entire business to me.” I frown, wondering what that has to do with me. “Marry me tomorrow and sign an agreement to get pregnant for me. Then watch the first wave of The Heartstones’ devastation.”  

Nianor Zeanon is dangerous. He's a vampire. He's a hitman. He was hired to kill me. So why does he offer me the only safe option? Why am I drawn to him in ways I can't begin to describe? I work at a research lab, and my days are monotonous. They're only broken up by a blood drive held every few months. It helps give my life meaning, but when Nia approaches me with a job offer, my life immediately flips upside down. Not only are vampires real, but they're after my blood because, for some reason, it allows them to walk in sunlight. After my current employer attempts to kidnap me, I have no choice but to trust Nia. When another attack reveals that I'm even less human than I thought, I'm faced with the choice to run or help Nia get on top of an internal vampire struggle. Only then can I go back to a normal life. I just hope I can make it out of this mess alive. The Vampire's Coveted Nectar is created by Liv Kirk, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

The cosmos is a vast expansion of nothingness along with some petty organisms that roam freely on their homes known as planets. However, the true rulers of the Cosmos are beings higher than mortals. Those beings are life-forms capable of destruction and creation at its finest. When the Deity of Destruction destroys a planet allied with the Akashic Records, he unknowingly spares a child that may bring tough consequences. Along with the memories of his life and a little present from his savior, can the boy regress through time itself to prevent the destruction of his home from such an absolute being? Inspiration - The Author's POV

In the realm of Teneria, situated on the continent of Erica, three princesses are poised for significant achievements. Runa, designated as the chosen one, wants to restore the kingdom to its former prominence. Scarlet is motivated by retribution, strives to reclaim her lost domain, and seeks vengeance for her people. Jessica, prepared to foster unity across the realm, must adeptly navigate the complex landscape of power dynamics and political maneuvering. Their trajectories converge upon the resurfacing of the Blue Compass, concealed for over four centuries. This compass serves as a navigational instrument leading to the esteemed Nadine Nectar that bestows upon the consumer the ability to attain dominion over all creatures. The unexpected re-emergence of the Blue Compass, a long-lost artifact, disrupts the prevailing peace and incites widespread conflict. Nations that had previously maintained a fragile harmony now find themselves in opposition. The three princesses, each embodying a distinct destiny, emerge at the forefront of this turmoil. As nations unfurl their war banners and issue battle cries, the location of the Nectar becomes known solely to the individual in possession of the Blue Compass. As the princesses undertake a perilous journey to secure the Nectar, they must confront personal adversities, cultivate unexpected alliances, and confront formidable adversaries. However, as they move closer to their objective, they realize that the price of power may exceed their initial expectations. The crucial question remains: will Runa, Scarlet, and Jessica surmount their differences and collaborate to obtain the Nectar, or will their divergent paths lead to the undoing of the Realm? This is Teneria, where the quest for power and the authentic essence of greatness are rigorously examined.

This is the story of a traveler, embarking on a journey of discovering oneself and finding new friends. The experiences he go through and the friendships he make liven up the tale. Hop on to this journey and enjoy the ride, through the jungles of Kerala in South India.

In a world when death was common in one's everyday news feed, one might grow uncaring to people dying. But what happens when someone close to you meets death? Especially when they weren't supposed to die at all! One such fateful day after resisting the deaths of many of my closed ones I finally broke apart. But one of them could be saved... a nectar that saves lives. I was thrown back into the wheel of time. I was given a chance to redeem my mistakes and start anew. And possibly also find this so called nectar that could possibly save her. Follow me on this tipsy turvy journey of mine as I turn around the wheels of fate.

In a world scorched by the merciless sun, where water is scarce and hope is even rarer, salvation comes in the most unexpected form: a girl. Born in secret, raised in exile, Solara is the only female in a world of desperate, dehydrated men. But she’s no ordinary girl—her body produces the one thing that can revive a dying population: her fluids. Healing. Rejuvenating. Addictive. And dangerously euphoric. Worshipped as a goddess, branded as a "Nectar Bearer," Solara is forced into a role she never asked for. With every touch, taste, and moan, she saves lives—while losing pieces of herself. The world wants her on her back, dripping salvation. But Solara? She wants more than just to be used. She wants control. Power. Pleasure. And if she's going down, she's taking the whole thirsty world with her.

Ronan was allergic to the power in the Moonflower Nectar used in various rituals. For the three years we fought side-by-side, as the Head Healer, I undertook all the dangerous rituals for him. I never let him drink the Moonflower Nectar even once, sparing him from even the slightest backlash. At the celebration for the pack's promotion, I steeled myself for the violent backlash, preparing to complete the ritual in his stead. Just as I was about to put on the wolf fang amulet that stabilized one's spirit, I found him personally placing my amulet around the neck of his Beta she-wolf, Sloane. "Ronan, you gave her the amulet. What about Willow?" "Her wolf is wild by nature. No matter how strong the backlash, her losing control will just be… entertaining." Sloane giggled, covering her mouth. "What kind of loss of control?" "In another Alpha's territory, losing control to the point of showing him the most primal submissive posture... and the next day, she thought it was with me..." A wave of snickers rippled through the she-wolves in the room. It felt like I’d been struck by lightning. A sharp pain pierced the numbness, and my heart turned to ash. No wonder he always said the pack's success today was inseparable from my sacrifices. The next second, he flicked his tongue out and licked the Moonflower Nectar from the corner of Sloane's lips. Then he pinched her chin. "Same rule as always, don't tell Willow. Otherwise, I'll have no one left to be my shield." So, even the allergy was a lie. I didn't expose him on the spot. I forced myself to turn around and used a drop of blood from my fingertip to activate the contract I had long prepared to sever the mate bond. From this moment on, I would never suffer for him again.

⚠️ 18+ only — contains explicit sexual scenes, raw and brutal sex, non-con/dub-con elements, plant monsters, tentacles/ vines, aphrodisiac, vitality drainage, erotic horror, light violence. loss of control themes. Not recommended for sensitive readers. After a devastating shipwreck, Arthur wakes up alone on a seemingly paradisiacal tropical island. Desperate, starving and dehydrated, he follows a sweet, intoxicating scent that leads him deep into a forbidden forest. There, he finds Her — a stunning hybrid creature of woman and plant, with hypnotic beauty and ancient hunger. The golden nectar dripping from her flowers and fruits awakens in him a primitive, uncontrollable lust. What begins as a desperate fight for survival quickly turns into an intense, raw and addictive sexual encounter. Caught between overwhelming pleasure and terror, Arthur is drained to his limits while the creature uses him as both pollinator... and life source. When his friends finally find him naked and weakened in the forest, the nightmare seems over. But the sweet scent still lingers. And the forest’s hunger is only just beginning. Nectar of Desire is a dark erotic horror tale where survival and lust merge into an irresistible vegetal trap.

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?"