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K1ERA

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Strong female leads are the best. ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ

2023-06-06 JoinedCanada
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Reborn as the Psycho Villainess Who Ate Her Slave Beasts’ Contracts

At twenty‑nine, she was the youngest CEO in the tech industry—NetVault Security had gone from small startup to Fortune 500 in just six years. The media called her a prodigy. Her board called her unstoppable. Her therapist called her alexithymic. Unable to understand or describe her own emotions. The elevator chimed. Elara didn’t look up. Only one person had after‑hours access. “You’re late,” she said. “The investor meeting is in twelve hours. Did you review the—” “I’m not here about the meeting.” … “Ugh.” Elara lost her life that day at the hands of her mentor and adoptive father. By the next morning, the same people who once called her a genius and praised her to the sky were calling her a coward who killed herself to escape scandal. Then Elara woke up. Not in her office. Not in a hospital. In a different world. In a different body. She was now Elara, the Fourth Princess of this so‑called great kingdom—only to find that this princess was an utter pushover, completely useless in everyone’s eyes. No one feared her. No one respected her. Even her own palace was full of other people’s spies. How is Elara supposed to survive this palace battle, when seven princesses fight in the shadows and she’s known as the weakest one? And can she ever escape this place… or will she decide to win instead? … … “Your Highness, please… ugh…” The leash of light around Mahir’s neck—the head of the knights—tightened with a soft pull. His face flushed red, and not from pain. “Princess, here.” Ken, the strongest beast knight, knelt closer and held out a small pill between his fingers, guiding it gently to Elara’s lips. “Swallow it,” he said quietly. “You used too much power today.” On the floor below the bed, three beastmen knelt in a row, broad shoulders tense, ears twitching, their eyes fixed on her with dazed focus. Thin, glowing leashes of magic ran from their collars to the bands at Elara’s wrists. “Please…” Ken’s voice dropped, rough and a little hoarse. “Put your foot here.” He touched his gloved hand to his chest. “On me.” Elara sighed, half annoyed, half amused, and rested her foot lightly on his armored chest. All three of them drew in a sharp breath at the same time, faces turning even redder as the magic between them flared. Their eyes—gold, amber, and deep brown—looked up at her with the same lost, devoted gaze.

K1ERA · Fantasy
445 Chs

Return of Black Lotus system:Taming Cheating Male Leads

WARNING: ITS A 18+ BOOK Heena stretched on the warm sand, sipping coconut water. Finally, peace. No scheming heroines, no brooding male leads—just her and the ocean. “HEENA! MOTHER! I FOUND YOU!” Her eye twitched. Not now. Floating above the beach was a golden lion with sparkling wings. “System 547,” she said, gritting her teeth. “I’m on vacation.” “But the worlds are collapsing! Male leads are going crazy! Villainesses are dying! White lotus heroines are ruining everything!” “Not my problem.” “You’re the Black Lotus! Only you can fix this!” “Exactly why I deserve a vacation.” “No rules! Slap them, seduce them, team up with the villainess—anything!” Heena sipped her coconut. “If I say yes, triple points, rare items from every world, and six months vacation after.” “Done! Anything!” the lion shouted, tail wagging. Heena stood, brushing sand off. “Fine. Show me these broken male leads.” Her smirk was dangerous. . . . The portal threw Heena onto cold marble floors. Her head spun as чуж memories flooded in. Empress Celeste Ravencourt. Five husbands. A dying empire. “Great,” Heena muttered. “I’m the villain.” A tiny golden lion appeared beside her. “Welcome to World 12! You’re married to five powerful men who all hate you. They’re meeting tonight to poison you and crown the heroine instead.” “Let me guess,” Heena sighed. “White lotus?” “Lady Seraphina. Sweet, kind, system-backed. They’re all in love with her.” Heena rubbed her temples. The body was weak, starved, exhausted. No wonder Celeste died so easily. “Fine,” she said, pulling off the heavy jewelry. “That empress is dead. I’m not.” She chose a simple dark dress, tied her hair up, and met her reflection. The sadness vanished. Confidence took its place. At dinner, five men waited—cold, powerful, deadly handsome. Warriors, priests, generals, spies. Every one of them wanted her gone. Wine was poured into her glass. Poisoned. Obvious. They watched her closely. Heena lifted the glass, smiling lightly. “To new beginnings.” She drank it all. The silence cracked. Nothing happened. Their faces changed—shock, fear, disbelief. Heena leaned back, calm and smiling. “Now,” she said softly, “which one of you thought killing me would be that easy?”

K1ERA · Fantasy
457 Chs

Villainess is being pampered by her beast husbands

There are times—far too many times—when you feel that uncontrollable urge to kill someone. For Kaya, this… this was exactly that moment. “Repeat what you just said?” She’d seen hell on the battlefield—second-in-command of a military unit, dodging bullets, dragging traitors by the collar, and coming out alive with grit under her nails. But nothing, absolutely nothing, prepared her for the sight of her spineless husband flirting with her own sister. Right in front of her. “I could never marry a barbarian like you. The one I... I like is Meera—” Blah blah. The same pitiful nonsense again. You think—what could possibly be worse than this? And then, right on cue, your idiotic sister chimes in, completely serious, “I just poisoned you.” Wow. BANG. Before anyone could even react, Meera collapsed. Dead. Her so-called husband gasped like a fish dragged out of water. “Y-you…” He dropped to his knees, staring at Kaya like he was seeing a monster rise from the dark. “You killed your sister?! How could y—?” BANG. Second bullet. Same spot. He dropped like a puppet with its strings cut. Silence. ... Just when Kaya thought her story had finally reached its bitter end, the universe—no, god himself—decided to throw in one last, ridiculous twist. “Wife… wife, didn’t you say you were gonna eat me? Why’d you stop?” A snake beast, ridiculously charming and glowing like some immortal fantasy, clung to her, eyes gleaming. Another voice interrupted. “Shut up! My wife wants to cuddle me now—” A sparrow beastman leapt into her arms, like that made any sense. “Hic… wife, don’t you want me anymore?” A panda-like beastman sat beside her, huge, sniffly, and wronged like a child abandoned at a festival. Sitting in the middle of all this, Kaya was absolutely dumbfounded. ‘When the hell did all of this even start?’

K1ERA · Fantasy
510 Chs

10,000x Reward Sharing System: Raising SSS-Legion of Future Villains

​"Run," I muttered to myself. "Run now." ​And I did. ​I bolted for the door, my boots pounding against the metal floor as the hum of the black hole grew louder behind me. The air felt heavier, charged with energy that sent chills crawling up my spine. ​Reaching the door, I threw it open and sprinted into the night, my breath coming in short gasps. Behind me, the black hole crackled and swirled, the sound chasing me like a predator. ​"Very cool, Rai," I muttered sarcastically as I ran. "They save the world, and now I get the bonus round." ​Well, you're probably wondering why I'm running like my life depends on it. Remember how I said 30% of the population survived the apocalypse? And how 29% of those lucky souls awakened as Players, gaining superhuman abilities? Yeah, well, guess who makes up the pathetic 1% left behind. ​That's right—me. ​I don't have even the tiniest power. I can't conjure fire, manipulate air, or even freeze a freaking ice cube. Nada. In this world, people like me are nothing but fodder. Completely useless. And if anything crawls out of that black hole back there, I might as well be a pre-packaged snack. ​You’re probably wondering—which black hole? ​Oh, you know. The one currently chasing me. ​Yeah. That one. ​And the best part? The door was right there. Right. In. Front. Of. Me. ​Freedom. Survival. A future. ​And what did I do? ​Slipped. ​On my own mess. ​Some mystery liquid—a mayonnaise-looking, regret-flavored disaster I never bothered to clean up. One second I’m running for my life, and the next I’m on the floor, questioning every decision I’ve ever made. ​Then—boom. ​New world. ​Strange sky. Weird grass. Zero explanation. ​And now? ​You’d think that’s it, right? Peak bad luck. Rock bottom. ​Nope. ​Apparently, life looked at me and said, we can do worse. ​Falling into a black hole and getting insulted by a bird was bad enough, but waking up to babysit five crying toddlers is a whole new level of disaster. ​These aren't just any children. They are a human, a vampire, a werewolf, a beastman, and the literal child of the Demon King. Even worse, they are destined to grow up into the five ultimate villains who will one day team up to destroy the entire world. ​Now tasked with the impossible duty of raising them right and preventing the apocalypse, our protagonist is armed with a strange, overpowered System that grants an unlimited supply of everything needed to care for them. Wealth, food, and resources are completely covered. ​There is just one massive, squeaking problem. ​The great savior of the world, the guardian of the future world bosses, is not a powerful warrior or a wise sage. ​He is a pig. A literal, chubby, pink farm pig—not even a fierce wild boar. ​With five terrifyingly adorable monsters pulling at his snout, how exactly is a walking piece of bacon supposed to discipline the future destroyers of the world?

K1ERA · Fantasy
10 Chs

Sold By My Sister and Mate, Saved By The Beast I Fed Them To

She was the perfect trophy wife... until she wasn't. Luna gave EVERYTHING to her Alpha husband Victor - her loyalty, her body, her very soul. She handled his estate, bore his cruelty, and watched him take credit for HER work while she withered away like a forgotten flower. But when she catches him in THEIR bed with her own sister? That's when the real Luna awakens. "He will kill you, Victor." Those five words change everything. Because the savage wolf Luna threatens him with? She knows he will even kill her along with the entire estate, which he will soon burn to ashes. He was an untamed, savage beast. Javrian - the beast every Alpha fears, the shadow that haunts the borderlands - arrives with silver eyes blazing and one mission: Claim what's his...burn down what he don't claim. But Luna has been broken too many times that she feared or cared about approaching beast. And why does she care either way, especially after being fed an aphrodisiac at the last moment by her sister, offered as bait to savage wolves—the wave that the Wolf Barbarian Javrian was bringing with him. Being already devoid of soul—which died long ago—and a heating body preparing to receive her last pain, she braced herself to be stripped of her last dignity after being betrayed by everyone. > So why does this terrifying beast cover her with his cloak instead of claiming her body? > Why does he kill her tormentors but treat her like precious treasure? And why do her dead heart start beating again when he declares: "You are mine, Luna"? From withered wife to claimed queen One savage Alpha who sees her true worth Revenge served ice-cold A Luna who learns to bloom again Some flowers need blood to grow. And Luna? She's about to become the most beautiful, dangerous bloom in the entire kingdom. Will the discarded trophy wife embrace her savage protector? Or will her broken heart remain too withered to love? Read to find out how a beast teaches a broken woman to be a QUEEN. DISCLAIMER: Contains mature themes, revenge plots, possessive Alpha behavior, and a FL who goes from doormat to DANGEROUS. Not for the faint of heart! Additional Tags: #AlphaMale, #BeastHero, #PossessiveMaleLead, #ProtectiveHero, #VirginAlpha, #SmartFL, #GentleGiant, #StrongFemaleLead, #MorallyGreyCharacters, #PowerCouple, #EnemiesToLovers, #SecondChanceRomance, #FatedMates, #ForbiddenLove, #TouchHerAndDie, #WhoDidThisToYou, #OnlyOneBed, #ForcedProximity, #InstantAttraction, #RedemptionArc, #ShifterRomance, #WolfShifter, #ParanormalRomance, #FantasyRomance, #SupernaturalRomance, #BeautyAndTheBeast, #DarkRomance, #SteamyRomance, #PregnancyRomance, #BreedingKink, #DominanceAndSubmission, #PraiseKink, #SizeKink, #PossessiveRomance, #ObsessedHero, #RevengePlot, #ArrangedMarriage, #PoliticalIntrigue, #RoyalRomance, #EmpireBuilding, #PowerPlay

K1ERA · Fantasy
37 Chs

Taming the Empire's Ruthless Monsters: My Husband and His Killer

Her entire life, right up until her last breath, she loved a man so deeply that, for a fleeting moment, she might have forgotten that his affection was a mere manipulation. The reality she believed to be love had morphed into a cage, binding her until the moment she cradled his head in her hands and cried out with soul-wrenching agony, unaware that the love she thought to be divine was, in fact, just an illusion. She glared at the man who had taken her husband from her. A husband whom she loved with all her heart—and now, before her stood the one who had killed him, inflicting upon her a heart-wrenching pain that was not merely grief but a seething rage. As the divine feminine—the goddess who had birthed the world—awoke within her, she ignited in flames alongside him, but she also struck down the man who had taken her husband from her, offering both of them a chance at redemption. This time, however, it would not only be her husband who needed to be tamed—the man who had manipulated her—but also the one who had slain him. This is the tale of Astara: a woman who is strong, fiercely independent, and shaped by grief. Yet instead of allowing her sorrow to consume her in tears, she turned it into a roaring rage. Now, she was set on breaking the cages and taming those two monsters. —One had toyed with her emotions, manipulating her into believing that their bond was divine love. —The other had snuffed out that very love, humiliating her on the battlefield that she had once set ablaze with her own hands. This is the story of a woman who demonstrates to the world that she doesn’t merely give birth to life; she also births this world… a cosmos in which her two monsters must now learn to wear the leash of love willingly.

K1ERA · Fantasy
26 Chs

Nope! I can't be the Villainess and Definitely not Male Lead's Mother!

So, I woke up on the day I was supposed to be executed. You know, normal Tuesday stuff. My head was chilling on a wooden platform, and there was this tiny blade dangling right above my neck. Cute, right? Just waiting to slice through and end my fantastic life. Naturally, I thought, "How do I get out of this mess?" And what genius idea came to mind? Pregnancy! Yep, I faked a pregnancy. And not just any pregnancy — I told the Emperor, the very psycho who ordered my execution, that I was carrying his child. Spoiler alert: I was definitely not. But hey, it worked! I kept my head attached to my body. However, when the universe is determined to mess with you, even a fake baby bump can't save you forever. I kept up the act for a whole month before finally running away. Ah, freedom! No more psycho Emperor, no more looming execution, just me, living my best fake-pregnancy-free life, laughing like I was finally out of a bad soap opera. Or so I thought. Because of course, luck had to have the last laugh. Somehow, I ended up being the mother of the male lead. You heard that right. The male lead. In this ridiculous story, I’m not even his real mother, but here I am, stuck inside the palace with a literal murderer, aka the Emperor, who — plot twist! — killed the male lead’s actual mom and turned her into a freaking energy crystal. And now, I'm supposed to save the day. Me, the villainess who's not even supposed to be here. How? No clue. But one thing’s for sure, luck and I need to have a serious talk. Screw you, luck!

K1ERA · Fantasy
14 Chs

CEO Chasing His Reporter Wife

She lived a life where her sole goal was to provide support to her step-family who always abhorred her, even at cost of dropping her higher studies. She tried to love her husband, who always blamed her for everything without a brink of trust. She lost her own unborn child at the hands of her step-sister. But still not blaming the child her stepsister had abandoned, She adopted her—Despite her love and devotion, the child eventually left to join her birth mother, leaving behind the woman who had raised her from infancy. She lost her Ill mother without being able to be beside her at last moment of her life. She remained helpless to even protect her Mafia Uncle, who was thrown into Prison due to some internal betrayal. Being finally fed up with this life, standing on the balcony, Kiera looked towards Edward, her husband and with a saddened tone said," My life's biggest mistake was to meet you, Edward, I hope if there is any next life then We never met" Leaving those words, her body lurched back and fallen from the balcony. . . . . "What's happening, Kiera? Why are you leaving?" Edward couldn't fathom the sudden shift in Kiera's demeanor, as if she had become a stranger overnight. "It's nothing. I just want a divorce," Kiera replied, passing the documents and sitting with folded hands, her resolve firm in front of the man she had spent six years of her life with, now after getting another chance in life and reborn after 3 months of their marriage, she wished for nothing more than to part ways. "Hmm, this is unexpected, Kiera," a man with narrowed gaze emerged from the shadows, his eyes betraying a hint of surprise at the woman's significant decision. He took a seat beside her, casting a cold gaze towards Edward. "Sign it, Edward Abernathy." "May I ask who are you?" Edward's hand tightened on the armrest as he glanced at the unfamiliar man, sensing a strange familiarity in his cold demeanor. The man's narrowed gaze softened as his eyes briefly met Kiera's before a rare smile graced his typically cold expression. "Well, I'm just a CEO Chasing His Reporter Wife... "

K1ERA · Urban
16 Chs