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In an ancient land where gods still whisper through fire and water, two royal heirs are bound by fate — and a curse older than time itself. Agnivrat, born of the Fire Clan — fierce, disciplined, and sworn to uphold Dharma. Neervrah, prince of the Water Clan — calm, compassionate, yet haunted by dreams of a past he cannot recall. Their families were once divine rivals — blessed by Agni Dev and Jal Dev — now reborn on Earth to complete the unfinished tale of love, betrayal, and redemption that began centuries ago. Trained together in the sacred Gurukul of Acharya Vishrayan, they must master not only the arts of war and the elements, but also the deeper truths of soul and destiny. When darkness rises — in the form of Kaal-Chhaya, ancient demons, and the cursed spirits of the past — Agni and Neer are forced to fight side by side, their powers merging like fire and water. But every battle draws them closer — and every closeness awakens memories they were never meant to remember. A friendship forged in duty begins to tremble under the weight of something eternal… something forbidden. Between Dharma and Desire, Duty and Destiny, they must choose — Will they fulfill the prophecy that once destroyed them… or break the curse that even the gods fear to name? "This story began the day I finished The Untamed and cried for nights. Their pain became my pain, and from those tears rose Agnivrat and Neeravrah – my own cursed lovers, carrying the same unbreakable bond in an Indian mythological world." #TheUntamedInspired #MDZSInspired #WeiWuxianLanWangjiVibes Genre Tags Mythological Fantasy • BL / Bromance Destiny • Ancient India • Rebirth • Elemental Powers • Emotional Bonds • Cursed Lovers • Gurukul Setting • Karma & Dharma

Elias winced, his frail body trembling as Viktor pinned his wrists above his head, the mafia boss's broad frame caging him against the cold kitchen wall. The scent of gunpowder and Viktor's Alpha Pheromones... dark, like smoked cedar... flooded Elias's senses, making his knees weak. His suppressants were failing, his vanilla Omega scent slipping through, and Viktor's grey eyes burned with something dangerous. "Sir... you... You told me to stay away from your..." Elias stammered, his voice a shaky whisper. "Shh," Viktor growled, his lips brushing Elias's ear, sending a shiver down his spine. "Not another word, Elias." Elias shut his eyes, heart pounding, as Viktor's grip tightened, the heat of his body igniting a forbidden spark that could ruin them both. 'How the hell did it get to this?' . Elias Kane is a weak omega on the edge, hiding his sweet vanilla scent behind cheap suppressants to survive in a world that despises his kind. With his sister Lila in a coma and hospital bills crushing him, the nineteen-year-old takes a dangerous job as a nanny for Dante and Dario, the wild twin sons of Viktor Drago, a mafia kingpin whose icy heart and chiselled features hide a brutal past. Living in Viktor's fortress-like estate, Elias must lie about being a Beta, dodging the twins' relentless chaos and the watchful eyes of a house where trust is a blade's edge. But Viktor, scarred by an omega's betrayal, is a storm Elias can't escape. Elias's gentle care for the twins chips away at Viktor's cold exterior, his forbidden scent stirring an obsession the Alpha can't deny. When a rival Alpha catches Elias's scent, jealousy ignites Viktor's possessive side, trapping Elias in a web of lust and danger. What would happen when Viktor finds out Elias is an Omega? Will it be too late for both of them?

An Ancient Wizard escaped to earth with only a few years left to live, found an apprentice and passed all her knowledge on to him, knowing that he wouldn't understand until that faithful day comes. Her only hope is that he meets him and sticks with him. When she's gone he's her only hope to making sure her Apprentice is safe from them.

“You are the centre of my world.” Miko’s whisper made me tremble. “You have me now, you are not alone anymore. I will protect you unconditionally. Lean on me a little more.” I wanted to, I ached to lose myself in him, but my heart, no, my dream was on the line. Could I survive loving him? I once had a dream- to be a rockstar, an idol. Fame seduced me each night I lay down. When it came, I grabbed its hand and never wanted to let go. What I didn’t expect was who this dream came with. Miko. The love of my life, the person who destroyed me and put me back in place. The person whom I shattered for when he called me beautiful. The person I cannot breathe without. The one person in this world whom I belong to. He saw me, touched me in the deepest parts of me I didn't know existed, and loved all of me. I was too scared to turn towards him; how could it be possible for a person to love someone like this? Enough to risk their deepest desire? All we ever wanted was to love each other. But the world wasn’t ready for us. Or was it me who wasn’t ready for him? *This is a work of fiction BL love story. It's a slow burn, characters are not perfect and this is purely a fictional, not perfect world. *All copyrights of the cover belong to the owner.

Zhang Qiling is set to search for Wu Xie in the Devil City, after losing contact with him when he went out with Ah Ning's team to find the lost members of their group after the fierce sandstorm in Tamutuo make them forcibly part ways. As he anxiously try to find his way to him and later keep up on the adventure to reach the Queen Mother's Palace, he no longer can't deny himself of the increasing feelings he had for Wu Xie. After all, even when he lost his memories, time and time again, the only connection he had with the world was Wu Xie and no matter the dangers ahead of them, he will always protect him to the best of his ability, because he was not only worthy, but also deeply loved. Takes after the events, when Wu Xie and Ah Ning enter the Devil City of the Ultimate Note drama, but with the romance we wish for, from then on toward Reunion too. All credits to the original owners, this is just a fanfic. A warning for BAD ENGLISH. Lots of Pingxie and Heihua included. BL

SasuNaru: AU When Naruto Uzumaki and Sasuke Uchiha were teenagers, their close friendship was shattered by a moment of cruelty and misunderstanding. Naruto's confession of love was met with Sasuke's disgust, and they parted ways, leaving a chasm of hurt and regret in their wake. Years later, a chance encounter at a Christmas party forces them back into each other's lives, only for Naruto to wake up in a hotel room with a hazy memory and an even more painful reminder of their past. Now, a multi-million dollar movie deal brings them face-to-face once more, forcing them to work together. As professional lines blur and old wounds resurface, Naruto must decide if he can risk his heart to a man who broke it once before. But Sasuke is determined not to lose Naruto again. Can they navigate the secrets and betrayals of the past to find a future together, or are some things just not meant to be? TRIGGER WARNINGS Homophobia, Bulling, Emotional Heartbreak

To have the ability to see into people's past has no real appeal for the teenager this story is about, letting him only use it as amusement and to show off when he was drunk. Never look into someone's past beyond a superficial level. Never try to find out more than you should. NEVER. EVER. LOOK. INTO. THE. FUTURE. But everything changed the moment he was forced to look into the future, was forced to investigate the circumstances of a murder, and was forced to make the acquaintance of the victim's twin brother('s fists). The more time passed, the more it appeared that the primary reason for this murder wasn't a local, but a global one. This single, marred corpse was the beginning of a threat that would shake the world. (MC loses a screw when he enters the prison.) BL, first-person view; MC is shorter than ML BUT we have a SWITCH-COUPLE! Love interest falls in love first; both MC and ML are straight, mutual bending, Enemies to Lovers) Many thanks to MelBri for helping so skillfully with any kind of grammar error! (*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ* WARNING: sexual content, excessive violence, graphic violence, torture https://discord.gg/FvX9PeWraY

Ning Wen had always longed for one thing: a love that was gentle, unwavering, and real—something Jiang Kaishan, the man he’d devoted his heart to for so long, could never give. Even in the toxicity of a one-sided relationship, Ning Wen clung to a fragile hope that maybe, just maybe, he’d finally be loved the way he deserved. Then came the two-week medical camp—unremarkable on paper, yet fated to change everything. There, he met Tang Zeyan: impossibly handsome, infuriatingly confident, rich, calm, and carrying secrets that only made him more enigmatic. And yet, Tang Zeyan did the unthinkable—he gave Ning Wen everything he had ever dreamed of. A love that didn’t hurt. A love that was warm, fierce in its devotion, and intoxicatingly real. Ning Wen couldn’t help but question if he was worthy, if it was destiny, or if he’d even survive the pull between the past and the present. For while Jiang Kaishan refused to let go, Tang Zeyan refused to lose the treasure he’d been waiting for all his life. And he would do anything to show Ning Wen exactly what true love could do.

Snow bites deeper than steel, and cages leave scars no eyes can see. Q97 is not a boy with a name—he is a number, an experiment carved from cruelty in the underground labs by vampires. In a world where hybrids are treated as disposable tools, his only hope is escape. Guided by the secret writings of those who came before him, he follows a path dug by rabbits and buried in whispers, chasing freedom through tunnels that lead toward human lands. But freedom has a price: the moment he crosses the border, he can never return. Never again to the castle’s red spires. Never again to the rose garden. Never again to the one vampire who gave him warmth when the world froze him numb. Sir Draven—the quiet gardener with golden eyes who carved clumsy little sculptures of ice just for him. Roses that melted by morning. A kindness that should not have existed. A memory Q97 cannot take with him, yet cannot leave behind. This is not a story of quick love or easy salvation. It is a slow journey of survival, longing, and fragile bonds that burn against the cold. A tale for those who believe that even in the darkest experiments, even under cages and snow, a single rose can bloom. ***** This is a slowburn, character-driven story. If you love emotional depth, healing & growing arcs, and found-family themes, this is for you. Stick around past chapter 10, that's when the heart of the story begins to unfold. Warning: mpreg, almost all male experiments have wombs. Please proceed with caution if you are uncomfortable. Romance will start when MC is older, Thank you ^^

Han Jungtae only desired peace. But he never expected that his life would change, when two pairs of eyes followed his every move. Something dark began to take root from the moment he met Hyun Woojin and Kwon Owen. Strange deaths and accidents began to happen around Han Jungtae. He gets entangled in a web of secrets, affection, obsession, and hidden motives. As Jungtae gets pulled deeper, he finds himself caught between Owen's captivating charm and Woojin's warm presence. But what secrets are they hiding?

Xie Fang is an orphan. At the age of 17, when people are rebellious and enjoying their freedom, he had to work like an ox so that he could eat tomorrow. Life was already miserable enough, but the god seems to show no pity in him, because Xie Fang always feels like something is sucking energy out of his body. This used to cause Xie Fang more pain than the stomach ache that he felt by not eating for three days. Xie Fang thought he would live like this until his end came, but a small blue ball of light that suddenly appeared in front of him changed his whole world. He doesn't have to stay hungry anymore, he doesn't have to work two or three part-time jobs a day for food anymore, and most importantly...he doesn't have to feel the immense pain of his energy being sucked by an abnormal thing anymore. Xie Fang thought life was finally going smoothly; he was happy with the present, but...someone more special was waiting for him in various worlds that he traveled.

This is a story about Lu Ying, who is just a 17 year old college student but little did he know that he was actually borned to fulfill the unfulfilled desires of his past self... He will slowly discover the mysterious that are hidden deep in the time line and in the history....and the reason of his revival, the deeper he Diggs, the deeper it gets...until, he found an untold story dusted in sand of a blood war.... Reed more to find out... it is my own story I just created so , show me some support by commenting.. "the story is just frictional and have no relation with the real history..!"

A synopsis? Like, you want me to explain what I'm gonna talk about? Fine, whatever, I'm Jay, and I'm a hot mess. Twenty years ago my mom cought me in bed with a dude and kicked me out, my friends betrayed me, and every fucking one is dead to me. But now, my mom is really dead, and I have to go back and deal with all this shit that I really really reeeeeeally don't want to deal with. There! Fun right?

A young man is transmigrated into the body of Hiruko from the generation of the sanin. With him comes the One Peice system which gives his Devil fruits, Skills, and so much more from the world of pirates. Watch as he ascends the shinobi world becoming the pinical of strength and show them what talent really is. Also I’ve never written a fanfic or story so please if I mess up or I am not writing how you are used to with other creators please tell me and help me reach that level in a respectful way The first few chapters won’t be the best as I am still trying to find my way when it comes to writing but I hope as it progress it will get better I do use ai to help with grammar because mine is atrocious as you can probably see with my synopsis but rest assured I write each chapter myself I do not own this cover art so if you are it’s original owner contact me and I will take it down

“Your hands are stained with the blood of a million innocents. So tell me, my little ghost king, why do you weep so mournfully?” Surely there was nothing that the young, powerful heir of the Jiangnan Temple, Gu Yuze said or did in his tragically short life that would warrant him to transmigrated into the body of the ghost king that he just defeated. Just what is the difference between this body and hell? The ghost king was penniless, has a lover that Gu Yuze could swear on the last 24 dollars in his account was scamming him, has no friends, a terrible reputation, a wrecked cultivation base, a sinister seal that he could not make heads or tails off and may he repeat again, was penniless. Now he has to live in this body without any information where every step feel like a death trap and every day brings more questions. Who is this Gu Yuze? Who sealed such a young disciple? What kind of karma has he sown? And what made someone as inconsequential as this person to become the most powerful ghost king in ten thousand years. So many questions, so little time. It would not do for him to get distracted by that annoying, frozen-cucumber, handsome, pain-in-his-behind, can-do-no-wrong, Shixiong, Han Ji. It is up to Gu Yuze to decide. Is mere curiosity enough, or would he attempt to change fate?

Lucas, a feared Alpha with Spanish blood, has never been tempted by any omega—until the night he raids a house in search of a traitor. Instead of Juan, he finds Erven, a fragile omega who has spent his life surviving an abusive father. The moment their eyes meet, something shifts in Lucas. Danger. Instinct. Desire. “Who are you?” he demands. Erven doesn’t know it yet, but that one question will bind him to the Alpha who was never meant to feel anything at all.

"Kiss or Kill?" "Karma." ***** Broken by a pack that was supposed to be home, Tamiko swore to never attend any mating ceremonies. He knew they would eventually reject him, so he didn't want to risk the heartbreak even more. However, a lonely best friend in need of a mate and a bunch of convincing later, Tamiko found himself at the entrance of the mating ceremony. As if that wasn't enough, the midnight moon gave him what he didn't want the most. A mate. But not just any mate. Gabe; the alpha's dark son, a man who made it his mission to make Tamiko's life harder, and also the man Tamiko hated more than life itself. As their eyes glowed in the night, Tamiko didn't see a mate, he saw a very rare opportunity; a chance to run, or be the one that Gabe ran from. He chose the latter. Like a gift from the moon, he realized the one thing that could burn down the Grealor pack. He bore the mark of lycan royalty, more precisely, King Zaffuto's mark. The outcast, Tamiko, was the lost lycan prince.

Like an angel, you showed up suddenly in my life; like a beacon of light, you lit up my dark and gloomy world. You were my world; my everything; my driving force to go on living in this dammed world. But you didn't think of me the same way. To you I was nothing but a thing. A thing to fulfill your twisted obsession; A thing you wanted to leave your stain on; A thing you wanted to taint so bad it couldn't be considered as pure; Sensei, I've arrived at a point where it's either you or death. For that reason, I'll continue to chase you. I won't stop untill you admit it. I won't stop until you admit your mistake. *** Lee Suhyun's pure and innocent world shatters when he falls in love with his homeroom teacher. A man he considered to be perfect without any blemish. What begins with something as simple as love, becomes a dark twisted mad obsession. WARNING! This novel contains mature themes and sexual content between males. Do skip, if you feel uncomfortable.

"Psychopaths aren't born, they are made." The city of Seoul is gripped with fear when a mysterious serial killer, known only as "The Punisher," began to wreak havoc on its streets. The killer's methods were brutal and calculated, leaving the police department baffled and desperate for leads. Choi Seojun, a detective who has no recollection of his childhood, is tasked with catching the elusive Punisher, due to his unique specialty--profiling psychopaths. But as he delves deeper into the case, he finds himself entwined in a complex web of secrets and thick layered facades. The day Seojun is placed on the case, a new neighbor moves in next door - a veterinarian. Jung Siwoo. Despite his initial reservations, Seojun finds himself drawn to Si Woo's friendly, naive yet alluring and compassionate nature, and before long, he falls head over heels for the other but this neighbor was straight and had a fiancee. Hence, Seojun's feelings had to remain suppressed. Yet he couldn't help but be stirred by Siwoo's lingering gaze that seemed to speak louder than words whenever they were alone. This neighbor was straight so why does he keep leading me on? Smiling at his girlfriend, yet giving me that inviting look. But as Seojun manages his relationship with Si Woo, he can't shake off the feeling that The Punisher was watching him, waiting for him to make his next move. And as the body count continued to rise, Seo Jun realizes that he was in a race against time to catch the killer before he struck again. Will Seo Jun be able to unravel the mystery behind The Punisher's mask, unlock the memories he has no intent of remembering or would he become the killer's next victim? And what secrets might lay hidden behind Siwoo's charming personality? As the stakes grows higher, Seojun finds himself trapped in a deadly game of cat and mouse, where the lines between love, rationale and evil is constantly blurred. WARNING!! This book contains mature themes that may be considered graphic for some: mentions of blood, rape, death, suicide, killing of animals etc. Note: appearance of such themes may come unannounced in the chapters. Do skip if you feel uncomfortable reading and if not, welcome to the punisher's world.

"Old Chen, what's wrong?" The carriage curtain lifted slightly again, and that slender hand reappeared. This time, the curtain was pulled back a bit more, revealing part of a thin and frail figure. Before Old Chen could respond, the man on horseback-called Young Master Yibo-rode up beside the carriage, looking down at the hand and the figure behind the curtain. So thin, it looked like it could be snapped in an instant. As Wang Yibo approached the carriage, a strong scent hit him-completely different from the fragrances worn by the women in his residence. This one was mixed with herbs and the freshness of rain, hard to describe yet strangely compelling. "You must be Cousin Young Master Xiao Zhan? I'm Wang Yibo-my mother, your aunt, asked me to come fetch you and Steward Chen."