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Forbidden Love : Tragic Lovers

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DARK STORY WARNING! Includes things that can be bothering to certain people. So please, don’t read if you are a very sensitive person. Love stories; either happy ending or tragic ending, love is a strong feeling humans cannot fight against. A feeling beyond anyone’s control. But the rules are the same for other creatures as well; witches, beast men, shapeshifters, fairies, demons, etc. This is the story of the princess of all fairies and of the strongest demon of all time; their forbidden love. Cover: Credit to artist | Source: Pinterest

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Chapter 1The birthday party

The heavy downpour drowned out all sound, while the heavy breeze toyed with the trees of this once-peaceful area. Barely audible was the banging of heavy hands against a wooden door which sounded like they would give way at any second.

The door was flung open with such force the small house shook with tremors. In it, the doorway stood a large unkempt figure whose clothes were stained with beer on his night outing.

An old woman opened the door, highly disappointed at the man in front of her.

"How could you get drunk on a day like this, Luke?! Emily is pregnant and is about to give birth to your child tonight! And… look at you!"

"Money," he muttered.

"Give me money!" He yelled, pushing the woman in front of him against the wall as he made way inside the house.

"Get a hold of yourself!"

The woman yelled, going back to assist the woman screaming in pain from giving birth.

"It's okay, Emily. I'm right here."

The old lady was reassured as a doctor was helping her give birth.

"M-mother…" She panted. "I don't think I can handle this."

Emily was sweating. The pain was unbearable to her. She never taught giving birth would be so hard. Yet, she wanted to let this child see the world she had seen. She wanted her child to have a happy life. She would bring every happiness of their feet, if needed. That's how much love she already developed over the nine months she had the baby inside her.

"Don't say that. Everything will be okay, Emily."

Gianna, her mother-in-law, reassured Emily as she held Emily's hand.

"It's a baby girl," the nurse held the baby in her arms as she gave the baby to her grandmother.

"However…" The nurse's face soon became dark.

"What's wrong?"

Gianna enquired, feeling anxious as she saw the nurse's expression.

"The mother is… no more."

The news shocked Gianna; she almost dropped the baby. And she realised. The new born child wasn't crying.

She shook her head in denial. She wondered, how could this be? She couldn't have lost both of them in one single night, right?

"The baby isn't breathing," the nurse sighed, understanding how unfortunate it could be for the old lady in front of her.

"I'm so sorry," the doctor bowed slightly as she left along with her nurse, leaving the old woman in shock who's legs went numb, causing her to sit on the bed silently.

The drunk man came inside the room after searching the whole house and making a mess of the whole house, unable to find more money to gamble with.

"Where is the money?! I kept it inside my wardrobe! Did you touch it?! To pay the doctor?!"

His mother didn't utter a word and stayed silent.

"And what is this useless thing?!" He yelled as soon as his gaze fell upon the baby. "It's so ugly!"

He pulled her away from the old lady's arms and realised she wasn't even breathing.

"Such a useless thing! Maybe I should just throw it into the river." He quickly stepped out of the house and headed towards the river as he held the baby in his arm carelessly.

His mother, despite being old, ran behind him desperately so he wouldn't do anything wrong.

As he was preparing to throw her on the river, the reflection of the moon fell on the baby girl. She started to open her eyes and soon began to cry again.

She was reborn! No, she came back from the dead!

The old lady hurried towards her and took away her granddaughter.

"Don't you dare, Luke! You have lost your mind!"

She yelled as she rushed before the man could think of anything else.

"It's okay, sweetie. I'm here."

She calmed down the crying child.

"I'm right here, Selene."

***

- 19 Years Later -

The alarm rang, waking up Selene from her deep sleep. She opened her eyes quickly as if she had just fallen asleep.

"I wish I could sleep more." She sighed as she got off her bed and went to get herself ready.

"Granny?"

"Yes, dear?" Gianna smiled as she was making breakfast for Selene.

"Why are you making breakfast? I told you I will make it on my own!"

She pouted.

"It's okay. I can do it."

"Oh, and where is that man?"

She whispered.

"He is your father, Selene."

"He is not," she mumbled.

Selene quickly grabbed the toast her grandmother made for her and put on her shoes.

"I'm off. See you later."

"Eat properly on the table!"

Gianna yelled but Selene was already gone and closed the door.

Once she arrived in front of the college, she took a deep breath.

"Finally!"

She smiled as she went toward her class.

After a long time of searching around, she finally found her class.

She went inside and went toward the second first row and took a seat. She loved to study and she was one of the top students in her high school. A nerd is what her classmates called her.

However, all she ever wanted is to give her grandmother the very best possible for as long as she is alive.

Although her drunk father would often use all the money and gamble, she always managed to hide some for her grandmother and lie to her father about him already having all the salary Gianna got from her job. Her life wasn't easy like most of the rich people in this school, but she isn't among those who give up easily.

"We are in deep thought again, aren't we?"

Lysana caught Selene off guard.

"Oh, just… you know. Studies."

Selene smiled at the sight of her best friend.

Lysana was among the rich kids but she is the only one who treated Selene properly. Gianna works for her father so they have been friends since they were kids.

Lysana sat on her seat beside Selene.

"It's my birthday, I hope you didn't forget."

"How could I?"

Selene sarcastically rolled her eyes laughing.

"Good. I'm having a birthday party tonight. And you have to come. No excuses. You promised that last year."

"I know I promised. But I need to ask granny."

"No need to. She will be there too. She will help with the organisations anyways. So you are coming!"

"Fine, fine."

***

Lysana's house was more of a mansion than a house. It was pretty huge. She has a big backyard, a pool, and a garden. She was pretty much spoiled but she was well-mannered.

"Lysi."

A middle-aged man appeared, smiling as he hugged her. He was dressed in a black suit, quite fancy. His dark hair couldn't cover his small amount of grey hair though. Even without any wrinkles, we could understand he is quite old because of his hair.

"Happy birthday, love."

"Thank you, Dad."

Lysana hugged back her father.

"You look beautiful."

"I know, right?" She giggled.

She was always filled with confidence thanks to her father.

Her blonde hair was quite common but her grey eyes made her often stand out. She used to get bullied and it was Selene who had stood by her side when she was younger. Which is why she will always have a soft spot for her best friend.

"Happy birthday."

Everyone was wishing her.

One by one, everyone finished but Lysana was restless.

She was waiting.

Waiting for that one person to appear.

And just then, he appeared.

Her eyes fell upon a young man with dark blue hair and light blue eyes. His eyes looked extremely pure and harmless although his aura spoke otherwise. Just looking into his eyes, she knew it was him; her elder brother, Samuel.

He was sent abroad to study ever since he was five or so, and he finally came back! He never said he would but she knew he would surprise her on her birthday.

A sibling kind of connection? Who knows!

"Brother!"

Lysana ran towards him and held him tightly, very excited to see him there.

"Hey, Lys."

The man smiled and gave her a soft hug.

"Happy birthday, my dumb sister."

He flicked her forehead teasingly.

"Brother!"

Lysana pouted but soon burst into laughter.

"I'm so happy to see you! Come here, you will meet all my friends!"

Lysana started to introduce every single friend of hers.

"They seem cool." He nodded in approval of her friend's choices.

"Oh, wait. You haven't met her."

"Her? Who?"

"My childhood best friend."

"Ah, her. You always talk about her. So much that I lost interest in getting to know her."

"That's rude!"

"Lysana."

Selene finally arrived at the party.

Her long black sleeveless dress covered her beautiful curves perfectly. Although her long legs were slightly exposed by the cut in front and because of the transparent fabric. Her brown hair covered most of her shoulder and back.

Selene smiled and walked towards

Lysana was shocked to see this new look of Selene. She never saw Selene wear such clothes that made her seem so cute yet pretty. She would always wear hoodies, shirts, etc.

However, Selene would still look pretty in them. She would wear anything but dresses, skirts, etc. Although, to Lysana, it never gave out the girly vibe she expected from a girl, which was supposed to be cute since she was raised like a princess who needed to wear dresses most of the time because of all the parties she had to attend.

"Oh, dear! You look gorgeous!"

Lysana hugged Selene who hugged her back as well.

"Thank you. And you look magnificent, like always."

Selene smiled and gave her the gift she was holding in her hand.

"Happy birthday again."

"Thank you." Lysana took the gift and put it on the gift table next to her.

"Brother! Come here." She gave her brother a sign to come join her and he walked towards her.

Frankly speaking, he wasn't very interested in any of his sister's friends, however, this one made him feel very weird. The sight of her made him feel as if his whole body was burning. Not like fire; he would have preferred if it was fire, but it was another kind of burning.

Selene was speechless as well. She knew Lysana had a brother but they never met all these years because he lived out of the country since birth. It was Lysana who would go along with her father and meet with him outside of the country.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Selene Iridessa."

Selene reached her hand out for a handshake.

"Same here. Samuel Archen," he shortly greeted her.

Samuel nodded and held her hand to shake it as well, but he felt like an electric shock ran through his body.

He quickly let go and looked at her curiously.

Was it just his imagination, or was it real?

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Sunny_Shumail · Fantasi
4.8
252 Chs

The Crown's Seduction

[Warning: r18+/strong mature content] He is her salvation. She, his demise. Yet, he refuses to let her go… Mineah, the youngest Princess of Ebodia, was cursed at birth to remain untainted and bring misfortune to those around her. This prophecy looms over her like a dark cloud, growing bigger every year it does not come to pass. She exists in hushed rumors as a pitiful figure - fragile, meek, unwanted. Underneath that mask is a strong and feisty vixen worthy of being a queen. And this would-be queen has set her eyes on breaking her curse, even if that means tricking the most cunning vampire ever born. Nikolai, though reclusive and enigmatic, is revered by the Kingdom of Valcrez as a wise and powerful ruler. Unbeknownst to his loyal subjects, his image of perfection is a web of lies that if exposed can send their kingdom and everything they hold dear crumbling beneath their feet. When these two find their paths crossed in a marriage alliance, the game of Crown's Seduction begins. But just who is the hunter and who is the prey? ******** Excerpt: “Why are you stripping naked in front of me?” she questioned with a frown, doing little to hide the irritation in her voice. Her goal was to capture only his heart, not his whole body! “Am I not allowed to have a bath with my wife?” he remarked with a cold tone. “I purposely asked for a big tub to just make sure that the two of us will fit in it together.” She sighed, not tearing her gaze away from him as she regained her composure. Seeing him smirk she forced herself to get comfortable as he spoke. “That’s more like it. You said it yourself that no one forced you into marrying me. Instead, you offered and volunteered yourself willingly for it, so I expect that you’ll be confident enough to share a bath with your husband,” Nikolai confidently stated. “After all, we’ll do more than this soon enough.” Shameless… Preventing herself from rolling her eyes, she managed to give him a smile as she said, “Don’t blame me if you die on me then.” **** Note: Volume 1: Main Story Status - Completed (Chapters 1 to 403) Volume 2: Side Story Status - Completed (Chapters 404 to 472) Volume 3: Side Story Status - **** PS: Commissioned Book Cover owned by the Author! Do not use it!

Eustoma_Reyna · Fantasi
4.8
484 Chs

The Devil's Good Girl

A cheating boyfriend and a traitorous best friend had always been a cliché start to a story. Fil often thought those things only happened in such narratives. Who would have thought this same cliché twist would happen to her? Fil was a devout Christian who held marriage and marital fidelity sacred. She had been a very good girl from childhood to adulthood. But when she caught her childhood sweetheart slash fiancé and her best friend rolling under the sheets, Fil wanted to rebel for the first time. The first step of her rebellious journey? Getting drunk. After drowning her sorrows with the help of alcohol, Fil met the enigmatic Jackson. The moment her eyes met those tantalizing golden orbs, words slipped past her lips without any notion of the kind of situation she was getting herself into: “Will I go to hell if I lose my virginity before marriage?” His thin, red lips curled up as a glint flickered across his naturally sharp eyes, and he said, “Who knows? But I can bring heaven to you if you want me to.” ***** Jackson. A man shrouded in mystery and secrets, licentious to the core with zero morality, someone who had grown bored playing games with life. Until one fateful night, a woman suddenly appeared before him — a perfect prey for a boring night. Little did he know, a night with a rebellious wannabee wouldn’t be enough to quench his biological urge. Nor would he ever fathom the colors she gave to his gray-colored world. A good girl with dirty thoughts and a sinful man who had even dirtier thoughts. A relationship that started for revenge and to satisfy one’s need; was there even space for true love? How? When the man bending her down would nastily whisper in her ear, “You've been a fucking good girl.” **** As the two grapple with their own demons threatening to tear them apart, doubts would start surfacing in their hearts. Was this rebellion worth sacrificing her principles for? Could she truly find happiness in the arms of a man so steeped in darkness? And for Jackson, was redemption possible for a devil like him? And if so, would she be the one to lead him towards the light? Would she even accept his darkest secrets and the hell of his world? In a world where trust was a rare commodity and love was a fragile flame, Fil and Jackson would have to navigate the treacherous waters of desire and redemption. Would they face the unknown together? Or would they let go to save themselves from the impending pain of being together? **** JOIN MY DISCORD SERVER: https://discord.gg/gXCMQwmrGY Spanish translation of this book is also available on Webnovel . LINK: https://www.webnovel.com/book/la-buena-chica-del-diablo_29711041200202605 Portuguese translation: https://www.webnovel.com/book/a-garota-boa-do-diabo_29711057200204305

BAJJ · Fantasi
4.7
319 Chs

The Mighty Mage

Gu Jin the boss of a top mafia organization was stunned to find that she had suddenly arrived in Magic World. She thought she transmigrated in a novel about Magic, and she became a supporting character who would die protecting the Female lead, and this is all due to her incompetency in magic. Gu Jin laughed 'incompetency?' She can die in every possible way but not due to incompetency. Before transmigration, she was the queen of the mafia world, a strong-willed iron lady. After transmigration, she became a good-for-nothing? She was nothing but a potential mage. She took an oath to become a Heaven Rank Mage. Every colleague of hers despised her until one day they got to know about her potential. Incompetency? She has a special body type which grants her power to have multiple elements while others only had few. Not talented enough? While others were cultivating and having trouble learning alchemy, she cultivated, made formulas of her own, and learned other things too. Is poor? Sorry with her talent in business and alchemy, she had built a business empire of her own and ranks among the top rich individuals! Does she have no supporters? The citizens of Fujio worship her like a god. Her popularity is more than that of the female lead. Has no family? So what! The little boy she adopted is Beast Tamer, the little girl she rescued was a Mystic cultivator. But the drama began when her biological family picked her up. Turns out the Female Lead was the fake daughter and Gu Jin was the real daughter. The Female lead warned her, "Eldest Brother, Second Brother, and Third Sister are too cold, if they ignore you and you feel hurt I will apologize on their behalf, after all, I am their beloved person." Gu Jin didn't have much hope from her biological family, since the female lead was so lovable... she was sure that they wouldn't love her. However... The Eldest Brother of the family patted Gu Jin's head, "I bought this Star Level Artifact for fun you can have it." Gu Jin: "..." The Second Brother of the family who had a cold nature chuckled, "Who dares to taunt Gu Jin? I will chop off their finger...I mean I will have a civilized talk with them! " Gu Jin:"..." The Third Sister of the family secret sneaked into Gu Jin's room every day and claimed to have a headache, "Sister Jin~ Let me sleep with you~ I am having a headache." Gu Jin: "..." Was the female lead telling her the truth? Why was everything so different? .............................................. Follow the journey of Gu Jin to become a powerful mage. This is an original work. My English is not so good so please bear with me.

LittleRabbit1111 · Fantasi
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348 Chs

Defy The Alpha(s)

Two centuries after the Great War, peace between humans and werewolves was finally achieved, or so everyone believes. Werewolves reign like gods, and humans remain blissfully unaware of their true place in the new world order. To maintain this fragile balance, each year, a handful of "lucky" humans are selected from various districts to attend Lunaris Academy, a prestigious institution that promises glory, status, and a chance to mingle with the elite. Those chosen are hailed as the lucky few, destined to marry powerful alphas and rise as luna. This year, Violet Purple is among the chosen, much to everyone's surprise. For an orphaned girl adopted by a disgraced prostitute, this is a golden ticket to a better life or so she's told. But Lunaris Academy isn’t the paradise it’s painted to be. Everything Violet and her fellow humans have been taught is a lie. Humans are far from equal; they're pawns in a much larger game. The academy is nothing but a gilded cage, and the students are lambs led to slaughter, playthings for the alphas to toy with in their ruthless games. To make matters worse, Violet catches the attention of the most dangerous players in this game, the Terror Four: the Alpha of the North, Alpha of the South, Alpha of the East, and Alpha of the West. Each one is more dangerous, more twisted, and more powerful than the last. But even among themselves, the alphas are divided, each with their own deadly ambitions. Yet, they all have their eyes on her. They expect Violet to play along, to fall in line like the others who worship at their feet, to break under their games. But Violet isn’t like the others. She refuses to bow. She’ll defy them all. *********** With a grin that made her uneasy, he handed the application to her. “Approve this one.” Principal Jameson’s curiosity got the better of her as she took the paper from him, her eyes scanning the text. Almost immediately, her breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening in disbelief. “What the...?” “It’s perfect, isn’t it?” Asher’s voice was almost gleeful. Fucking psychopath! Jameson could hardly believe what she was reading. “Mr. Nightshade, with all due respect, this applicant….this girl just admitted to—” She couldn’t even finish the sentence, still horrified at the explicit nature of the application. Taking a deep breath, she continued, “I’m sorry, but I cannot approve this.” “She’s issued me a challenge,” Archer said, a dark gleam in his eyes. “What?” “‘Wait till you see me in bed,’” he repeated the bold line from the application, his grin widening. “And I can’t wait to find out.” “Mr. Nightshade—” He stood up, cutting off her protest as he fixed her with an intense stare. “Approve the application. I won’t ask again.” Without waiting for her response, Asher strode out of the office, confident she would follow his orders. He always got what he wanted. Archer Nightshade walked down the hall, a spring in his step. For the first time in a long while, he felt alive, his blood pulsing with excitement. The other Cardinal Alphas had no idea what he was up to, but it would soon hit them. He’d just set the game in motion. And the target was Violet Purple. It was game on. Note : This is not your average werewolf story. Eveything you think you know about werewolves would be challenged in this book. And yes, it is reverse harem. Do give the book a try.

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4.7
75 Chs

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