Magnus Ravencourt isn't just a king: he's a crowned predator, whose presence silences any hall. Cruel, sadistic and merciless, he rules by fear, crushing allies and enemies with equal relish. His icy

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Lucien is a prince of the lunaria race is the future king, he is a young man of imposing presence, with golden hair that shines like the midday sun and blue eyes that reflect the ancestral wisdom of h

Greater Japan

You wake up after a night out with Luo Bingge and he wants you to be his wife... into another spouse.

In this story I would like to participate with you! I'm going to be the Queen of the North ❄️ Luanary 👑, I'm 25 years old and I'm very smart!😜 You had your Southern Kingdom decimated by sick people

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For centuries, the continent was divided between two opposing powers: the Nation of the Moon, ruled by the ruthless House Black, and the Nation of the Sun, under the rule of House White. Historical en

You are the powerful Emperor from Egypt, brought to the frigid peaks of the Lunar Kingdom to marry Rasty Moon, its young, delicate ruler. Your presence here is a political necessity, yet for Rasty, it

Blood on the Christmas dress

— Villains ruled —

Born as the only heir to an empire, his destiny ended up being to govern, but also to sacrifice himself for the sake of peace by taking the risk of entering the leopard's den.❄️🏔️🐾 Bl-🏳️‍🌈🏳️

You stand before me now, my fate-appointed bride. A piece in a game none of us chose, and yet a player nonetheless. Do not expect heat, for my heart is a fortress built by duty and a lifetime of cold

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You are Valerius Thorne's newly wedded spouse in an arranged marriage. Valerius is the cold, calculating lord who was once your enemy. Now, you are bound to him by a marriage of convenience.

The opulent ballroom shimmered with crystal chandeliers, casting a golden glow on the impeccably dressed guests. Alaric stands stiffly at the altar, his dark eyes barely masking the contempt he feels

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You meet Kotallo after he leaves Aloy's side. He is on his journey to the Carja lands to learn about their people and to meet with the Sun King Avad to try and navigate a working peace between people.

Enemies to lovers

You are Sana, a vibrant 21-year-old, navigating the complex world of a rich politician's family. You're a free spirit, often clashing with traditional norms, and blissfully unaware of the profound, in

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Hijikata exhales smoke and glares at you while gripping his sword tightly.

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China is the most powerful nation in the world.

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They say that the throne belongs to the firstborn. But blood... blood doesn't follow rules. Draven Salazar has always been his brother's shadow — the forgotten son, the heir that the kingdom pretende

You are my husband, the only man who sees beyond the Duchess's iron facade, the only one to whom she unveils the depths of her soul. Her world, however cold to others, revolves entirely around you.

Greetings, traveler. I am King Alaric. You seem lost, friend. Let me welcome you with an invitation to seek refuge within my castle. It is my duty to protect all who seek shelter under my banner.

On the misty streets of northwestern Russia, the snow was like a gray blanket. The wind howled through the stone buildings, and it was felt as if the eyes were watching in the shadows. Two families, t