Gold Tier winner for WFP #3 Asura Claremont, the sole daughter of Duke Claremont, rumored to be the most beautiful maiden in the Kingdom of Loen. is— Asura: Ha? That's bullsh*t. You got two things wrong there. First, it's not 'rumored.' It's a fact. Second, it's not just 'Loen.' I'm obviously the most beautiful in the world. Ah, yes! Apologies, apologies, my lady. Now, where was I? Asura Claremont, the sole daughter of Duke Claremont, the most beautiful maiden in the world, was sought after by both men and women for her beauty, intelligence, and delightful personality. With such circumstances, her romance story should be a perfect one, and her ending should beautiful, right? That would've been the case... if not for a particular individual. That person was— Asura: The ABSOLUTE WORST! An OBVIOUS villain! (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ Ahem, please do not interrupt, my beautiful protagonist! That person was the one that always secretly tried to sabotage her relationships, the one that stole her things, the one that continuously bothered her... ...Lancera Hall. This is the story of a villainess and her victim. Asura: (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ … Asura would never be bold enough to speak her thoughts in public, but this book is filled with these precious treasures! Read on to find her adorable and messed up thoughts~ If you enjoy the story so far, please consider buying me a coffee at https://ko-fi.com/lanceva
To lighten the wrath of his blackened readers, Frozen Milk was forced to transmigrate into his own novel to witness what *** he wrote. What's this? One plothole, two plotholes... plotholes everywhere! How do you counter a novel full of plotholes? Of course, with constant bullshit, constant crap and constant nonsense! It shouldn't be working but the result? Terrifying! Long live holy creator Frozen Milk! "Damn! What the hell is this?? Wasn't this supposed to be a comedy rip off? A parody? So, why are all my characters leeching onto me? Do I look like a bamboo stick to climb and eat? To stick in between your cheeks?" "Hello? System help?" "System is currently on holida- undergoing maintenance, host." "%$@#!" Frozen Milk was nearing his despair. Bent, straight, bent, straight, bent, STRAIGHT!!!! Be ready to have your brains fried, your life questioned and above all your integrity disappear! ----------------------- This is completed! Disclaimer: some profanities and innuendos Has elements of BL First book in the 'Scum Series'
Eschaton Year 2018 The day it all began. The start of the unbearable sufferings. The end of the old era. Earth would witness the worst event that spread agony and pain around the world. The daily lives that people did not treasure as much. They would regret having so. That day, a catastrophe happened. Tsunamis, Earthquakes, Cyclones and other natural disasters were small incidents compared to that phenomenon. Magic circles suddenly appeared in the blue sky. Mythical beasts emerged from those Magic circles and started to decimate the population of humans without hesitation. The cries for help were resounding in every part on Earth, but they were all in vain. Until one man changed their fates. That man killed the beasts that not even the American military forces were able to kill. With the power of Magic, he annihilated those hungry creatures that craved for the deaths of humans. After a few years, he successfully eradicated the world of those beasts, saved the humans. He was praised as the Legendary Hero. The king of the world. But this is not the story of that Hero. This a story that is based on what happened after. Earth had restored its original form. Or even, Earth had become more developed, stronger and more.....cruel..... Heroes were created because of some people awakening to their powers. The power of Magic. Science was further progressed due to the help of magic. New materials were developed, the world became more abundant of facilities. Aristocracy was established and new organizations were set up. But there are lurking dangers in the darkness that would disrupt the peace of this world. The disturber of peace were waiting for their chance to set more calamities in this world, but why? This story follows a boy who is tangled between the lurking darkness and the shining lights of the world. He is weak, soft-hearted, reliable and.........cute. He does not want to fight or get crushed under the strong that rules the world. Yet why does get involved in such battle? How is he related to these dangers? Is it just coincidences? Is he just unlucky? Or..... PS: Everyone reading this, do not hold back on pointing any mistakes that i make in the story.
This book contains a compilation of poems with twisted features and characters that completely comes from the depths of my imagination. Please proceed with a heed of mature content warning. Most of them are my story ideas that I don't have the guts to make it a legit novel and just made it as short (and may be continuous) poetic stories and some are just purely short poems.
"Why do you do it?" She whispered as she pressed the gun on his chest, "Why do you hurt me so much and look at me like this?" He looked at her beautiful lips, expression stone-cold. He could never hear her voice without any special devices. He was a deaf ruthless assassin. But still he could read her words through lip reading. That alone was enough. "Your confused." He suddenly spoke, feeling a slight tremble of the gun against his heart. "Say it, you bastard." "Hmm..." "Don't be a coward!" "You stole what was left of my heart." She sneered and hit the side of the gun against his temple. "Liar! You don't have a heart." Blood trickled down his face. He didn't even flinch or blink at the pain. "I never lie. You know my rules." She seethed, unable to refute his words. Grabbing the gun, he then pressed it against his stomach, choosing the part where it would hurt the most. "Now kill me or I will." ***** Bloody and messy. That was her sweet 14th birthday when the devil suddenly visited her. With her own eyes, Vresca watched them die in his own hands and found herself abducted. For three long years, under the disguise of a fake family, the mysterious man kept her alive. He was actually a deaf, ruthless assassin. He trained her personally and disciplined her harshly for the sake of survival, especially when a secret organization wanted them both dead or alive. Vresca Heirlich slowly turned into a fighter by his hands. She hated him. She loathed him. She wanted revenge. But there was one strange question she could never answer. The devil's sole existence, Alrend Hunter. He never touched her the way a man desires a woman but he would always raise a hand to make her learn and adapt to every situation. He was there to protect her. The deaf ruthless assassin, who is her family's killer was a dangerous man she sought to control. One way or the other. WARNING: ✓ Slow burn romance ✓ Heavy Violence ✓ Tear-jerking angst ✓ Mature Themes ✓ Twisted Characters ✓ Age gap P.S The image isn't mine, all credits to the wonderful artist. Xoxo
Ayan was madly in love But, not with the girl who he was supposed to marry. But to the girl who was her sister and whom he rejected at first. And, the most important thing was she hated him from the core of her heart. After many planning and plottings, he finally succeeded to marry her. But, on the day of their marriage, everything changed. He lost his memories and the girl he loved. And, his love was in grave danger. He had to reach her before someone else does. Would he become successful to find her and forced her to be his? Or, he would lose her forever. ( Contains exploitation and abuse)
"Most striking about the room was the many dolls that sat on perches. Some were inhuman, with deer-like bodies. Some were human, with different outfits and red lips. The one on her bed stood out the most. The honey-brown skin was stark against a billowing iridescent gown. All the dolls had one thing that made them so unnaturally beautiful. Their eyes. Their eyes were so human-like, it was hard to believe they were dolls. Helena could have sworn she’s seen the dolls blink."