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Bite Me Till Dawn

“Love me like you want to watch me bleed.” When Elara Voss trespasses into the Thornes’ forbidden forest to save her dying sister, she expects venomous thorns—not a bloodied tyrant chained to a sacrificial altar. Kael Thorne, ruler of the nocturnal Lycan syndicate, wears his patricidal scars like trophies and craves her blood to quiet the silver shrapnel devouring his heart. He gifts her a steel-boned corset laced with silver spikes, yet burns his fur shielding her from flames. He forces mandrake wine down her throat at feasts, but trembles dressing the wounds he carved into her flesh. He smirks as she finds abortion pills hidden in her breakfast tray, yet carves an ice cradle for the “monster” growing in her womb. “You smell like absolution,” he growls, fangs glinting against her torn dress, molten-gold eyes reflecting the wedding band forged from his own bones. “Too bad I sold my soul long before you.” But when Argent Order’s missiles shatter the cathedral glass, Elara discovers the crescent scar on her collarbone perfectly matches the autopsy report of Kael’s deceased sister—whose funeral portrait hangs in his bloodstained gallery. As flames engulf the altar, she drives a dagger into his crystallizing heart, only to hear their bonded bone rings wail in unison. The truth crashes louder than the crumbling chapel: Their fatal bond began the night he dragged her from a fire two decades ago. Now, under a bleeding moon, Kael slams her blade deeper into his chest, crystalline shards spraying like shattered stars: “Feel it, darling… …how this heart that beats for you is slowly turning into the blade that will slit your throat.” WARNING: Contains morally bankrupt aristocrats, mutually assured destruction masquerading as romance, and enough gothic depravity to make Dracula blush. When the blood pact ignites, will you root for the knife—or the throats it dances between?
Tianyu_Xia · 2.3k Views

The Good Girls

In the grim, war-torn future of humanity, a young girl named Lili witnesses the brutal fall of her world. When the Plague Demons of Lord Pesti´s descend upon her planet, the skies darken with a toxic green cloud, and soon, the infected rise—transformed into zombies with grotesque smiles and weeping eyes. As her parents become monstrous husks, Lili’s strength and resilience shine through, as she alone survives the chaos, guided by a mysterious, warm light that resides within her. As the last bastion of humanity fights back, Lili is taken under the protection of a battle-hardened Sergeant and his squad of Imperial Guard soldiers. Together, they find refuge deep within the abandoned metro tunnels, surviving for years as the world above is consumed by the infection. But nothing can last forever. When the time comes to fight their way back to the surface, only Lili and the Sergeant remain. In a final act of bravery, the Sergeant sacrifices himself, giving Lili a grenade and a chance to survive—though she, too, is left at the brink of death. But Lili is not gone. Her light, a beacon of life, keeps her soul tethered to the void, where she encounters the Sergeant’s soul, adrift in the darkness of space. In an impossible twist of fate, their bond is so strong that they are pulled through time and space, crashing into the year 1870—smack in the middle of the Franco-Prussian War. But the journey is not without its consequences. The Sergeant’s soul, now intertwined with Lili’s, takes on a new form as Lilis identical twin. And now they are two blonde-haired, blue-eyed, six-year-old girls. Together they must now navigate this strange new world—an ancient conflict, a new identity, and the remnants of their previous lives all converging as they fight to survive once more. Lili’s light may have saved her once, but in this new time, will it be enough to alter the course of history? Will they fight for a better humanity or accidentally destroy it? And in the process, will they ever uncover the true nature of their bond—and the destiny that awaits them? Will they be good girls or not so much so?
Lilis_42 · 2.2k Views

Dream Nights at Frenni's Night Club

A fanfiction first of its kind on Webnovel? Yep. A chaotic-neutral commando transmigrating to a lewd game universe? Check! Gore, guns, superpowers, and guilt-free action? Absolutely. A skull-masked badass with a troubled past and a harem of hot animatronics? Hell yes. And long chapters full of thrill, smut, and "magic"? You got it, soldier. Meet our 20-year-old lieutenant —an elite commando trained to kill, survive, and lead. He's cold, calculating, and clad in a skull mask. —But deep down? He’s still the boy who used to fantasize about saving his favorite characters from the Fap Nights at Frenni’s franchise, the female version of the animatronics of Five Nights at Freddy's. “This world... I KNOW this world. These girls... they were my dreams.” Ah hell nah the cliche? Don't judge by the first sentence mothafocka! After being "left" for dead in a brutal ambush, the lieutenant awakens in a turtle shell both erotic and deadly. The universe of Frenni’s Night Club, where seductive animatronics rule the night... and monstrous horrors lurk behind the scenes. But these aren’t just game characters anymore. Nor scripted dialogues or choices. Nor a scripted name, and a lame male lead. NOR the inability to change the lives of the girls. They're real. Alive. Tormented. Forgotten. And he’s not just a visitor —he's their only salvation. He isn't and won't just be an errand boy for the night club owner. He won't settle for that. “I’ll tear this world apart before I let anyone hurt them again.” Damn. Hope it isn't all talk and no bite though! Fueled by fury, lust, and a hunger for something more, our MC begins his conquest, not only of his old teenage fantasy, but of the broken souls of the night club's women. He wants them. All of them. But will they end up as his trophies... or something else? Will he even manage to free them? But there’s a twist... ... ... ... You think I will tell you it? Go find out yourself you lazy ahh mf --------------------------------------- Action + Adventure. Slight Horror + Gore Harem + Romance. Dark theme. Character Development. R18+ Content. NO NTR/Netorare (Cuckoldry). No Yuri/Yaoi Long and Semi-Long Chapters. What else do you want? . . . By the way —this fic does have lactation fetish. (No offense. But I aint a furry nor into irl furry) (The art used as the book's cover isn't owned by me, nor does it belong to me, nor is it bought by me, if you're the artist "invad3r" and want me to take it down then just hit me up. --------------------------------------- Tags: r18, slice-of-life, dark, deep backstory(s), netori (stealing), genius mc, powerful, strong, overpowered, male lead, male character, male main character, horror, romance, love, lust, five nights franchise, tragedy, night club, military training, hentai, antihero, anti-hero, chaos, chaotic, chaotic-neutral, furry, animatronic(s), scumbag boss
TheDestroyerrr · 6.5k Views

Shattered Heaven

In 2185, Warcraft Online was launched, marking the beginning of a new era. Instantly, the world was transformed. Information, education, media, politics, and even human perception were all profoundly impacted by its existence. It became a cultural phenomenon, talked about for generations and even integrated into school curricula. After the Great Collapse shattered the old world and birthed a new multiversal frontier, humanity now lives in the realm of gods, systems, and forces beyond comprehension. By 2225, Warcraft Online is no longer just a game—it is a second reality. Over the past four decades, the world has undergone monumental changes: empires rose and fell, and landscapes were drastically altered. Humanity began its plan to dominate all realities. At Glory Academy, a group of students are drawn into a cosmic spiral of reincarnation, rebellion, and revelation. Among them are Storywalkers whose memories unlock ancient powers, whose deaths echo across timelines, and whose choices will determine the fate of entire realms. As The One in Red stirs The Eldritch Code, and Taebaek’s forgotten soul awakens, the Paragon Council moves to enforce the supreme laws that hold the multiverse together. The veil between game and godhood thins. Across fear realms and forgotten stories, the battle is no longer for glory. It is for the right to rewrite heaven itself. Surreal, brutal, and darkly humorous. Shattered Heaven is a journey through realities and the edge of existence. A story where even the narrator may not be safe. ____________________________________________ Please share this story with as many people as possible. If possible, please correct any mistakes you find in the story by commenting on each paragraph. Your criticism is invaluable. Let's build a brilliant story together. Final note: This story will only be posted on Webnovel and Royal Road. If found anywhere else, it is pirated and must not be supported.
LordWuYu · 2.8k Views