Spectral Mask

Selene Valcrest, an elite huntress, belonging to the revered Order of Lumina, has dedicated her life towards the extermination of vampires. Currently, she holds the belief that her quest entails protecting mankind from the seductive embrace of darkness. However, her ideology is bound to heavily shift once she encounters Lucian Draven, who happens to be an exiled mysterious vampire prince. His presence among the living is powerful enough to shatter Selene’s deepest and darkest restrictions.  There exists an ancient prophecy wherein Selene and Lucian are linked together on an unforeseen bond that neither seem willing to sever. With the onset of war within the various clans of vampires and the Order, Selene is placed in a position unlike any other. Now, she has the option to either comply with the duty that has governed her life or give into her instincts towards Lucian who represents the destruction of the entire world as she knows it.  Lucian is Not any run-of-the-mill vampire. He emerges from a lineage of the first vampires, the Primordials, making him capable of bringing either dark salvation or eternal despair. As adversaries close onto Selene, she and Lucian must put everything on the line to fight their inner demons while trying their hardest to escape from the dark clutches of betrayal.

Genre Superhero, Sci-Fi Novel not fan fic

Fanfiction by Non-English Speaker - Artwork By : Ratchid Lotf Reincarnated person in another world in 1991 where the gaming and entertainment industry are like in those early 1980s *I just love those video game developer novel , but unfortunately most of them are focused on so much things except video games industry. I also not big fan of harem. I've also knew to writing so please forgive me if I'm making mistake, and if you seek perfection in my novel, you ain't gonna find it lol, also this is not translation but my OG, Also be patient this fics have slightly slow pace* English Also not my first Language. So i write this with my First language then translate it with help of AI.* if you want support me : https://www.pa*reon.com/zaborn_1997/membership

Adam Anderson’s world turned upside down after an accident landed him in a society where women ruled. Waking in the hospital, he found himself inexplicably married to his estranged childhood friend, Claire, a woman weighed down by a secret. But Claire’s secret came with a price. One that gave Caterina De Luca, Boston’s ruthless Mafia queen, the perfect excuse to force her way into Adam’s life. With Caterina tightening her grip and his marriage crumbling under the weight of unspoken truths, Adam faced an impossible choice: resist, or surrender to the woman who would stop at nothing to claim him. Women out number men 3:1 in the new world. This story is set in the same world as Finding a Yandere in Reverse World. You do not need to have read that story at all to enjoy this one. Discord link to get character pictures and updates easily. https://discord.gg/bQ4GzeBXV8

Of course my awaking gave me the ability to control and create the very things that killed the only people I had left. Heh funny isn't it they died in front of me and yet their bodies follow me wherever I go. Their warm smiles long gone, the love they held severed, and the light in their eyes long absorbed by the dark abyss of hell. My true name is Enma Anu and I am the God of Death and the father of the dammed. Those who fight for me are my children born of hatred for the cursed creations of man. I kneel to none but the anger that stirs my heart, rage burning so bright the heavens know of my arrival.

When Peter is transported to a brutal, system-driven world, where stats, skills, and paths to power are granted at birth… he gets nothing. No stats. No skills. No system. Just a pair of straw sandals and a death sentence. Thrown into a military training regime where the weak are discarded and the strong thrive, Peter should have been erased in days. But through sheer grit, sharp wit, and an unconventional cultivation path, he refuses to die. Alongside Thea, a fiercely determined warrior, and Elric, a healer with a secret, Peter claws his way forward—one brutal battle at a time. But as he breaks the world’s rules, the world starts noticing.

Amity Nervy Lucid is strong and brave but also broken . Follow her on her journey to finding herself when new changes arrive in her life. Will she defeat her demons ore will she push her only salvation away . Find out at your own risk.

Just a guy who got transported to anime world. nothing new in fan fiction. just a little heads up, I’m a big fan of reaction fanfic so there is probably gonna be few chapters here and there of characters reacting to mc. first world :danmachi this is gonna be an AU so events are gonna come back to back cause every time I think about the time between each event or what comes before what, I don’t feel like writing anymore.

Adrianna, an ordinary girl got pregnant after a one night stand with a mysterious man in a luxury resort. After the incident, Her life turned upside down when she discovered her pregnancy with twins. Left with no option, she was forced to work as a secretary to a supernatural creature who presented a deal to her, for his desires. A bargain was made to survive the war between Vampires, when Adrianna unveiled the secrets of her past and find her card of fate as a breed of a revolution. Will she able to tame the beast with the power of Bargain?

Chapter 1: Punch First, Think... Later Maybe In the heart of New London—a city rebuilt from the ruins of Sokovia, Diagon Alley, and Backlund—chaos was just a Tuesday. Our hero? His name was Rick Wyllis. No one knew where Rick came from. Not even Rick. He just sort of... woke up in Knockturn Alley one day, holding a flaming sword in one hand, a wand in the other, and muttering something about “punching reality in the face.” He stood six-foot-four, muscles like they were chiseled by a drunk Michelangelo, and a smile that said, “I am too stupid to fear you, and that makes me dangerous.” He wasn’t actually stupid. He just didn’t bother with unnecessary thoughts like “Is this a good idea?” or “Should I ask questions before I deck this guy in the jaw?” Rick was a Knight of the Evernight Pathway—though he mostly called it “the spooky punch path.” He wielded chaos like a conductor with a lightning rod, and that was before you gave him coffee. “Alright,” Rick muttered, walking into the Ministry of Sorcery and Interdimensional Affairs. “Someone summoned a Sefirot-class entity again. Why is it always a Sefirot? Can’t we just get a ghost or a rabid house elf?”