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The Dark Trinity

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Reads 12,864
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Parts 26
Time 4h 8m

The palace had a way of swallowing people whole.

Its grandeur wasn't meant to comfort-it loomed, oppressive and cold, reminding everyone who entered of their place. The marble floors, polished to a faultless gleam, reflected not just faces but secrets. The towering walls held stories no one dared speak aloud. Even the air within its halls felt charged, heavy with the weight of generations of power, betrayal, and blood.

She had once known every corner of this place, every hidden passage and forgotten room. Once, it had been her entire world. Now, it was her prison.

From the dais, the three princes watched her with expressions she couldn't name-too cold to be pity, too sharp to be indifference. They had once been her everything. Now, their gazes pressed against her skin like blades.All Rights Reserved

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His Captive Sorceress by rileysing

Help him!? Help the prince of the kingdom that locked me up? Joining that man is the second last thing I want to do. The very last thing is to go back to the cell they've held me in for years. That's the deal the dark, intimidating prince offers me - use my curse to his benefit, and I'll be granted my freedom. What the prince doesn't know is that I made a vow - a vow to never harm anyone with my curse again. I agree to his bargain, but I must escape his grasp before I'm expected to fulfill my end. But escape isn't easy when the prince refuses to take his eyes off me. He's the first man to see beyond my curse, to see the girl beneath who just wants to belong. With time, I too learn to see past his frightening uniform and prestigious titles. My heart aches over the secrets I'm forced to keep from him, secrets that will bring his whole world crashing down.

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 by bubblylilyfics

[CURRENTLY ON PAUSE] ──★ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 ~ 𝐀 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 "No one will ever accept us, Master," she whispered, her voice barely holding together as she shivered in his grip. Her eyes glistened with a dangerous mix of love and poison-a love that had no place in the world. A love that could only lead to destruction. "Do you regret it, Akanksha?" His words came out slowly, thick with dark amusement as he tipped the bottle, pouring his favorite wine over her neck. The crimson liquid dripped down her skin like a sinister promise. She trembled, the cold steel of the gun heavy in her hand. He chuckled deeply, savoring her helplessness, the sound vibrating through the room like a devil's hymn. But just as the tension between them simmered to a boil, his fingers tightened around her wrist. In one swift, merciless motion, he pulled the trigger. The echo of the shot hung in the air, but it wasn't the gunfire that haunted them-it was the undeniable bond that kept dragging them back into each other's arms. They were bound by something darker than love. A mistake-an unforgivable sin-that no one could ever understand. In each other, they found the chaos that mirrored their souls, drawn into a love so dangerous, so intoxicating, that neither could walk away. They had destroyed everything that stood in their way, and now there was nothing left to lose. Except each other. ───────────·୨ৎ ★ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 ~ 𝑨 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆.

Hate & Heaven | 18+ by RedRaven187

"You're a devil," she whispered, her voice raw and filled with a mix of anger and desire. Dimitrio chuckled, the sound deep and resonant, reverberating through her like a bass note in a symphony of seduction. "And aren't you this devil's heaven?," he breathed against her skin, his mouth moving to her neck, his teeth scraping lightly against her flesh. She shivered, her body responding to him. "Monster," she swore at him again, the word a whisper that held no real heat. Her voice was a tremble, a soft protest that was lost in the sea of passion that surrounded them. He chuckled, his eyes gleaming with triumph. "Call me whatever you want, as long as you come screaming my name." His voice was a dark promise, the arrogance in his tone sending a fresh wave of heat through her. *************** Under moon's dark veil, Princess shivers, devil grins. He takes her to wail, Hell turns heaven as night spins. The devil's heart became her throne *************** 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭 𝗼𝗳 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 When Greek mafia don Dimitrios Valentzas plans on stealing one of the mysterious Emerald in the world, he doesn't expect to take an additional souvenir - Royal Princess Nakshathra Varma. In the course of events he unleashes a deadly game of power, loyalty, and desire. Like Hades claiming Persephone, Dimitrios is drawn to Nakshathra's spirit and light, but will their forbidden love be the key to their salvation or destruction?

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬:- War Among relations by writemj

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 Battle 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬' ೃ⁀➷" what is wrong loving a devil as long the devil love you the way he loves hell ' Beneath the polished halls of an elite university, a storm brews, its fury waiting to explode. Rivalries smolder, secrets rot in the dark, and power is the blood-soaked prize everyone will kill for. Secrets are the currency they trade, and power is the blood that keeps them alive. At the heart of it all stands Aisha Sharma fierce, unpredictable, and a force that no one sees coming. With a past steeped in darkness and a soul carved by betrayal, she is more than just a player in this deadly game. She is the storm they never anticipated. In a world where the students are heirs to empires, power-hungry and ruthless, manipulation is second nature, and trust is a currency too expensive to afford. Everyone plays a role, hides a secret, and sharpens their knives in the dark. Yet none of them are prepared for what Aisha brings to the table, a force that can shatter their carefully built facades and ignite chaos like they've never known. But what they don't know is that the true threat is lurking just beyond their grasp. The Dead Squad twisted survivors of a cruel and horrific past have returned. Their vengeance is sharp, their fury unquenchable, and they will stop at nothing to burn everything to the ground. And above them all, an ancient, ruthless organization, built on manipulation and fear, pulls the strings from the shadows, as its monstrous creations break free to hunt those they once called their own. And survival? It demands more than strength, it demands a sacrifice that no one can escape. In this ruthless battle for the throne, where betrayal cuts deeper than any blade and power is the most dangerous prize who will outwit, outlast, and rise from the shadows to claim victory in a game where survival itself is a deadly gamble?

Veil Of Longing by lylaaaaaaloves

The moon hung high in the ink-black sky, casting a silvery glow over the imperial city. In the distance, the faint chime of a zither drifted through the air, delicate yet melancholic, as though carrying the silent regrets of those who dared not speak them. Within the grand halls of the palace, beneath layers of gold and silk, a woman sat motionless before a bronze mirror. A single candle flickered beside her, its dim light dancing upon her face-exquisite beyond words, yet marked by a sorrow too deep to be concealed. Her fingers traced the carved patterns on the wooden table, absentmindedly following their curves as if seeking answers in their intricate designs. Outside, the cold wind whispered through the corridors, sending the gauzy curtains swaying like ghosts of the past. Once, she had believed in love. Once, she had dreamed of happiness. Now, those dreams lay buried beneath the weight of duty, sacrifice, and a love that had never truly belonged to her. A shadow loomed at the doorway. A figure stood there, silent yet imposing, his presence a storm held at bay. The candle wavered, and for a brief moment, their eyes met-one filled with sorrow, the other with unreadable emotions. "Your Majesty," she finally spoke, her voice as gentle as the falling snow. The man stepped closer, his gaze lingering on her fragile form, his hands clenching at his sides. He had conquered lands, commanded armies, and held the power to dictate life and death. Yet in front of her, he felt powerless. "Yan Ruo..." he whispered, her name slipping past his lips like a prayer, a regret, a plea. She smiled-soft, distant, resigned. "Your Majesty must not forget the dawn will soon rise." Her words were light, almost teasing, but the pain behind them was unmistakable. The silence stretched between them, thick with the weight of unspoken words. Outside, the first light of dawn painted the horizon. Another day had begun, but for them, it had already ended long ago.

I am the Queen of the Dark by CalistaSalsabila

This world is huge and beautiful. Yet, it also has so many mystery in it. Still, I hate this world. For me, it's just a full pile of trash. Thousands of fake words exist in this world. Not just this world, but also the other worlds. Including mine. Oh what a piece of trash. So many hypocrites exist in this unpredictable huge galaxy. Like those people who supported you, then stabbed you from the back. Those who smiled this second, then spit out their bad words towards you in the next second. Those who were with you this minute, then dumped you like you're nothing, until your distance with them was like the Earth and the Moon, in the next minute. Those who protected you this hour, then tried to destroy you in the next hour. So...trash. What is family? They're nothing but the annoying people whom always tied me up to follow whatever they said. It's like I'm their pet, instead of their daughter who wished to be free. What is friend? They're no more than those who used you, then dumped you when you're no longer needed in this world. It's all Hell. Hell I say. I don't need family! Nor friends! Or even love, or anything in this awful place. I just wanted to be alone. Alone and free. Yes, your eyes were not wrong! I'm so sick, that I wanted to be all by myself for the rest of my life. Yet, why...is it so painful..to see them go? ***** She is pretty. With her glowing silver hair, she looked like the Princess who was blessed by the Moonlight. Her skin is as white as snow, yet pale like the corpses. Her eyes...are as red as blood. She fell to our world along with the falling meteor. She saw the beautiful earth along with the downfall of her kingdom. And when she started to stand on her own feet, she could never say the word 'Mom' and 'Dad' anymore. Born in the darkness, she came to destroy the peaceful Earth, along with all the living beings in it. But as time passed, as she met new people, it all began to change.

Fallen Angel |✔️| by Wondei16rrr

Somewhere below, somewhere no one knew of, it wasn't the heavens and it wasn't the ground but somewhere no one knew of. The beast of darkness swarmed, and in their mist, she sat unharmed. Even evil will never harm it's master. She was his mistress. Their mistress. Their highness. Their queen. Their ride or die. Their princess. Their worthy. Their badass. Their value... So many names they could call her. She was Loved oops - I mean envied by many. Although the couldn't dare harm her, the consequences would be too much and unbearable. She was beautiful, every demon- male or female- wished they had a taste. She wasn't too pure, she wasn't so innocent, she wasn't the smartest but she was worthy to be theirs, most especially, his. Cupid never makes a mistake. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever. ~~~~~~~ #BoxedTalentsAwards2ndplacewinner #GraphomaniaAwards3rdplacewinner #73 in unreal

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Assassins Crown by romania777

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His Captive Sorceress

Help him!? Help the prince of the kingdom that locked me up? Joining that man is the second last thing I want to do. The very last thing is to go back to the cell they've held me in for years. That's the deal the dark, intimidating prince offers me - use my curse to his benefit, and I'll be granted my freedom. What the prince doesn't know is that I made a vow - a vow to never harm anyone with my curse again. I agree to his bargain, but I must escape his grasp before I'm expected to fulfill my end. But escape isn't easy when the prince refuses to take his eyes off me. He's the first man to see beyond my curse, to see the girl beneath who just wants to belong. With time, I too learn to see past his frightening uniform and prestigious titles. My heart aches over the secrets I'm forced to keep from him, secrets that will bring his whole world crashing down.