Prisoner of the Throne

Ravencrest High looks like a prestigious boarding school, but the truth is far from that. Hidden from humans, it is a training ground for young vampires to master self-control. Humans are enrolled alongside them, because they think it’s just an elite academic program. In reality, their presence keeps the vampires in check, providing occasional feeding opportunities under strict supervision. With the humans completely unaware. Lyra Hale is a new transfer student, hoping for nothing more than a fresh start. She expected a normal school environment. Instead, she finds herself surrounded by students who are weird and secretive. Kieran Black is everything Ravencrest warns against. A high-ranking vampire from one of the oldest bloodlines, he doesn’t believe in the rules meant to keep vampires in line. He sees the humans not as protected guests, but as tempting puzzles, and he can’t resist the effect Lyra has on him from the first moment he notices her. Lyra doesn’t know the truth about the school, the vampires, or Kieran. While she tries to survive in the school, Kieran is drawn to her in ways he can’t fully control. With the school having so much unbendable rules, even the authority can’t be trusted. And the most dangerous person on campus might also be the only one willing to protect her. At Ravencrest, temptation is constant, and love may be the most dangerous mistake of all. `•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`• [Excerpt] Lyra was halfway down the east corridor, Ravencrest always felt different at night. She hugged her books closer to her chest and stopped when she turned a corner, someone stood at the end of the hall. One foot was propped up behind him, hands in his pockets, head slightly tilted. His eyes locked onto hers, dark and intense, like he had been waiting for her. The hallway suddenly felt smaller and tighter. “Kieran.” “You’re really good at pretending I don’t exist.” “Maybe because you keep showing up where you’re not supposed to be.” His eyes dropped to her lips for half a second before going back to her face. She took a step back as he stepped closer and she froze the second his hand closed over her wrist. Then just as her heart threatened to leap out of her chest, his thumb brushed against the delicate skin of her wrist. His touch sent a shock of warmth through her, a feeling she couldn’t quite figure out no matter how hard she tried. She tried to pull back, but before she could, he tugged her closer and suddenly, the space between them disappeared. Every instinct screamed to push him away, to step back, but she couldn’t. He was just too close. “Kieran…” she whispered, voice trembling. The faintest smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, and those enticing grey eyes that she felt drawn in every second she look at him, like gravity itself had shifted. The way he held her wrist and the way his thumb brushed against them, it was everything but safe. "What are you doing?" "I could kiss you." ***** Cover art is not mine. Full credit goes to the original creator.

Zhang Xin traveled through time to the end of the Han Dynasty and became a Yellow Turban. He originally wanted to run away and live his life according to the script of history, but he was forced to become the last commander of the Yellow Turbans. From then on, a hero emerged. He destroyed the Wuhuan, defeated the Xianbei, and made his power known outside the Great Wall. Cross the ocean, pacify the Dongyi, and expand territory. Sweep the world, determine the destiny, and change the dynasty. "In the past three thousand years, I am the only one who has been able to reach here..."

Griffin Finch wakes up on a sweat-stained mattress in South Philly, inhabiting a body he doesn't recognize just as the Catastrophe Prediction System flickers to life in his vision. Armed with a meta-interface that quantifies the "Social Gravity" and impending doom of every scheme, he tries to stay sane while the Gang at Paddy's Pub ignores his perfect logic. Between calculating the property damage of a bird-related bet and receiving cryptic texts from the Waitress, Griffin realizes that knowing exactly how the trainwreck happens doesn't make stopping it any easier.

Kayon Grey was not built for a broken world. Born into the ruins of a civilization that burned itself down, he's fought, bled, and clawed his way through everything the new world has thrown at him a world where magic replaced technology, and danger replaced order. Somewhere in the wreckage, he found something. A way to keep getting stronger. To keep rising. At the cost of him changing. Quietly. Deeply. Into something not entirely human. He doesn't know yet that something is watching. Discord: GREED3011 FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=61588543230152&mibextid=ZbWKwL

Under the Silent Moon In a world where strength defines destiny and the path of cultivation determines one’s worth, the weak are forgotten… and the different are feared. Zhang Wei was never meant to stand among the strong. Born with a fragile body and an unusual presence, he walks a path filled with doubt, silence, and watchful eyes. While others grow through force and discipline, Wei endures—quietly, persistently—his body changing in ways even he does not fully understand. Beneath his skin lies something unnatural. A rare and mysterious Snow Spirit Rabbit Core—a power not born from human cultivation, but from a long-forgotten spiritual bloodline. It grants him an ability both miraculous and dangerous: a body that heals, adapts, and survives… no matter the pain. But such a gift does not come without a cost. In a world where power is hunted and secrets are buried, Wei’s existence is a risk—to himself and to those around him. Watched by a cryptic mentor and surrounded by allies who do not fully understand him, he is pushed into a journey of harsh training, silent battles, and trials that will test not only his strength… but his will to remain human. As the nights grow colder and the truth of his power begins to surface, one question lingers: Is Zhang Wei a boy struggling to survive in a ruthless world… or something far more dangerous, waiting to awaken? Under the silent moon, his journey begins.

When trust is given a second chance, only to be broken again and again. The world must heal. Things must proceed. But is it? Betrayed by those she protected once, she's back for blood. Trying to balance a normal academic life with the burden of responsibility. When worlds collide. Mentally differ. Morality opposed. Power denied. Freedom restrained. It's all up to them now to get everything back in order. But in the face of sacrifices we become the same. Family or vengeance, which is more important?

When I look into my heart, evil thoughts grow with every passing second. Batman’s existence is meaningless, and the hope he offers is only a temporary illusion. He exists while he lives—and vanishes the moment he dies. The actions of so-called superheroes are nothing more than clashes between supreme military power and immense wealth. They may be exceptional, but mediocrity is the true majority. When ordinary kindness is endlessly humiliated and exploited, why should you or I restrain the fire burning within us? Let Gotham burn to ashes. You think death can stop me? You dumb fuck. ____ If you want to read in advance, check out my Patreon: Search for “Zphyr” or use this link: Patreon.com/Zphyr

Born a Demon. Raised as a Human. Hunted by Dragons. Fourteen-year-old Justin thought he was an ordinary boy until his true heritage ignited. He is the last heir to the Demon Throne, hidden in the human realm to survive a draconic genocide. Now, thrust into a world of soaring castles and dark magic, Justin must navigate a deadly royal court, master the forbidden power of the "Voidborn," and face a forced marriage to a Dragon Princess who carries a rotting curse of her own. In a game of crowns and claws, Justin must decide: will he be the savior of his broken race, or the monster that burns the world to ashes? One throne. Two cursed blades. No mercy.

Julian wakes up in a hospital with no memory of who he is—or the life he left behind. The doctors call it amnesia. Twenty years of memories, gone overnight. But there’s one thing they can’t explain. The man who refuses to leave his side. Silas looks at him like he’s everything. Like losing him once nearly destroyed him. He says they were in love. That Julian was his. But Julian doesn’t remember him. Doesn’t feel it. And yet… something isn’t right. The way Silas watches him. The way he decides what Julian sees, where he goes—who he’s allowed to trust. The way every answer feels carefully chosen. Like the truth is being rewritten. Because some memories are lost for a reason. And some love stories… were never meant to survive. Themes: Dark romance, obsessive love, psychological tension, memory loss

My name is Miles Morales… haha, just kidding. My name is Mirek Sol. I was a being with a boring life,well, until I died and transmigrated into OPM, the very One Punch Man we all know. …and what? Saitama is my neighbor? Now, faced with this extremely dangerous world, Eating barbecue should calm me down? Right? But well, Fortunately, I can evolve infinitely. …… “The so-called ultimate creature should be immortal, omniscient, and omnipotent—able to grow infinitely and exist above all dimensions.” — Sol Worlds: Baki, Demon Slayer, Tokyo Ghoul, Jujutsu Kaisen, Naruto, Bleach, One Piece…