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Snow in Spring

In a time of incredible turmoil due to political corruption, famine, and an influx of ghost and demon incidents – what everyone wants is their own safety guaranteed. Cultivators are in high demand because of it, and disciples from both of the large sects are being spread incredibly thin. There are stories circulating between both territories of a cultivator with incredible spiritual essence who hides their face and carries nothing except a redwood guqin and a purple parasol. They are rumored to hold vigil day and night atop the great cliff overlooking the imperial palace, strumming meticulously on their zither to maintain a massive protective barrier around the entire capital city of Beiyin, the Holy City of Zhonglao. It is said a single stroke of their zither’s strings is enough to vanquish an entire thrall of ghosts. This famed identity-less cultivator is the fair and beautiful Yao Yuxuan. Such beautiful tales woven about this mysterious man, but the perturbing truth is that for the last ten years he was forced to personally guard the palace and maintain the barrier, or the Emperor would kill his sister, his only living family, in cold blood. One night, despite Yao Yuxuan being one of the top cultivators in the land, the infamous Snowfall Assassin bests him in battle and penetrates all of his defenses. Yao Yuxuan rushes to the Emperor’s side to defend him, only to instead discover disgusting truths about the imperial family. Despite having dedicated nearly half his life protecting them, he finds himself getting betrayed. Given to the Snowfall Assassin as a peace offering to get him to leave, Yao Yuxuan finds himself stuck with the ruthless assassin indefinitely. “This guy is completely insane; if I don’t escape soon, I could really die!” — R18 explicit smut. Slowburn romance, but the smut comes earlier ;) don’t worry BL/yaoi/danmei/gay romance. Enemies to lovers. Cultivation. Ascension. Demons. Gods. Ruthless and wildly unpredictable demon assassin gong vs elegant, flirtatious and vindictive cold shou. Monster with blood on his hands growing softer vs man losing his humanity, becoming vicious.

carmyko · LGBT+

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18 Chs

My Inkbound Devil

Asuriel Draelith thought she was human. On her 25th birthday, that illusion shattered. The forbidden blood in her veins awakened, and with it, a prophecy that binds her to a fate she doesn’t understand—and a body that is slowly falling apart. She has one year to live, unless she can uncover the truth behind her existence. Enter Vaerion Sinclair—enigmatic, powerful, and undeniably dangerous. He’s a devil with his own agenda, and unfortunately for both of them, his life is now tied to hers. Bound together by forces beyond their control, they must navigate an underworld of infernal corruption, supernatural crime syndicates, celestial politics, and a prophecy that could unmake reality itself. With time running out and enemies closing in, Asuriel must master the ink magic that flows through her soul, outwit devils and angels alike, and survive the war brewing in the shadows. Because the deeper she digs, the more she realizes… She was never meant to exist. And the other realms will do anything to erase her. - Darkly seductive, wickedly sharp, and laced with tension, this novel is an adult fantasy romance revolving around fate, power, and the dangerously thin line between love and destruction.

carmyko · 幻想

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92 Chs

Oasis of Blood

Prince Samir looked at her disdainfully. “You’re not human.” “Aren’t I?” Nazmi asked boredly. “You aren’t.” She rolled her eyes. “Then what am I, your highness?” “A nymph. I can tell.” Prince Samir’s golden orange eyes threatened her. That if she lied again, she would surely lose her life. Nazmi started to panic. She hadn’t felt such genuine fear in a very long time. Time was running out, she needed to try and execute her plan before it was too late – but she swallowed the fear inside her to avoid blowing her cover. “How can you be so sure?” Nazmi laughed. Unfortunately for him, aside from having a lot to hide, playing with fire was her favorite activity. “Is it because you can’t bite me?” His dark skin and glowing eyes looked beautiful in the dim lighting; such an ethereal and lovely appearance wasn’t befitting of a vile monster like a vampire, Nazmi thought to herself. How unfortunate. The vampire hummed in agreement. “I would have ripped your skin and devoured your ichor the moment I saw you if it weren’t stopping me.” “You could always just kill me and drink my blood that way,” she said with a sarcastic smile. “Barbaric, yes, but it seems you and your kind prefer it that way. I’d say you’re animals, but that would be too cruel a comparison. Animals could never be as disgusting as you.” — War between the humans and vampires has gone on for centuries. Bloodshed and domination are all the two races seem to know, and neither side ever show intention for peace. The death toll between them is massive, both mortals and vampires alike. But what about everyone caught in between? Nazmiseia is one of the few remaining nymphs left. Since nymphs are spirits borne from nature, the constant shedding of blood and war has destroyed countless of their homes. Many of the wars took place on nymph land.As a girl, she lost her friends and family all save for her father. He took her to live amongst the humans and blend in, so that they could live a peaceful life. She took up the human-friendly nickname of Nazmi. Her father didn't know that his sweet girl would grow up wanting nothing but revenge on both humans and vampires alike. She is now the age of 20, finally old enough to begin learning how to use her nymph powers. While developing connections with strong people and training to fight, she ends up thrown in the middle of a human-vampire skirmish at the border. Nazmi not only finds herself injured, but captured by one of the most fearsome vampire generals. In the hands of the notoriously handsome and tyrannical vampire Prince Samir, her plans for revenge have to take a backseat to something more urgent - escape! — There will be lots of R18 detailed smut throughout the story. Please be aware! Blood and gore, vivid descriptions of death. Enemies to lovers, of course.~

carmyko · 幻想

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118 Chs

She Who Became King

Romy Young is considered one of the most successful women in the nation, having achieved Chief Executive status in a large tech corporation at the age of 28; and now, two years later, is projected to break record sales with their upcoming technology showcases. She is quick to seize new opportunities as they arise, and everything always seems to go her way. That is until one evening after work, when Romy is killed in a brutal traffic incident as she is heading home. She wakes up in a body that's definitely not her own, lying on the floor in a burning building. She is surrounded by dead people and a crying young boy, who she promptly scoops up and flees the fire with him trembling in her arms. Romy is met with several unfamiliar frantic voices and panicked faces as soon as she escapes the disaster. "Princess Calluna and Prince Lukas! Are the King and Queen still inside?" …no less than 12 hours after waking up in her new body… —— “Why don’t I take the throne? I am the eldest after all, so it only makes sense,” Calluna argued, her amber eye narrowing fiercely as she glared at him.   “Princess, we can’t only have a Queen, it goes against all of our ancient traditions!” Euros’ voice finally broke a shout, his ill intent shining through for the first time.   “I never said I’d be the Queen,” she spat.   “W-what are you implying?! You’re a woman, you can’t possibly be saying–“   “Where in our traditions does it say that the King must be a man?” Calluna demanded, her voice loud and venomous.   “It- it doesn’t state it explicitly because it’s common sense, my lady!”   “Common sense my ass,” the girl retorted, her foul language earning multiple gasps from throughout the room, “if it isn’t stated explicitly, then it isn’t a part of the custom that must be followed.” ......Who knew that she’d grow attached to this little boy as if he were truly her little brother?! So much so that she’d make an impulsive decisions like that!! —— A modern girlboss CEO transmigrated into a powerless medieval princess' body. Read about how Romy breaks the societal confines of this new universe, fixes the country’s corrupt politics, and even falls in love with one of the many men whose hearts she wins along the way. 2021 WSA entry following the transmigration and isekai theme/prompt!

carmyko · 幻想

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45 Chs