Vampire/Blood
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Mafia Prince Little Liar
When broke cleaner Aria Sinclair is forced to attend a bachelor auction under her stepsister’s name, she accidentally wins Dante Romano, the city’s most dangerous mafia prince. But Dante already knows she is lying. Bound by a ruthless marriage contract, Aria must survive jealous rivals, family wars, and a hidden bloodline—while discovering the man who claimed her may be the only one willing to burn for her.
They Bet I'd Cry,I Bet They'd Fall
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My Vampire Lord
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Blood Covenant
Betrayed and enslaved, the false prince Cecil finds his mysterious ailment can be healed by the human emperor Cain. They stand against the scheming true prince, and finally unite in marriage.
Kiss of the Black Eunuch
Transmigrated into a doomed noblewoman's body, Liora discovers a terrifying truth—she must kiss Kaelan, the realm's most feared High Castellan, or drop dead by sunrise. Desperate, she steals a kiss before the entire court. What she doesn't expect? The cold, unhinged pretender to the throne starts craving her touch. Now he'll burn the throne, defy the heavens, and slaughter anyone who dares to take her away.
The Blind Beast Tamer: I Dominate the Major Crimes Unit with Stray Animals
Deep in the night, a narrow, decaying alley in an urban village hangs thick with oppressive gloom. Faulty streetlights flicker erratically, and rainwater pools across the pavement, casting faint, bleak reflections of the sparse light above. Jiang He, a girl with partial blindness, takes the little-used alley as a shortcut. Three months prior, a sudden optic nerve injury left her with severely diminished vision. She can only vaguely perceive light and patches of color, and relies entirely on a white cane to get around. Her sense of smell, sharpened dramatically by her visual impairment, picks up a heavy, acrid stench of blood the moment she steps into the alley, and an ominous premonition instantly settles over her. Jiang He suppresses her fear and quickens her pace, but behind her comes the sound of leather shoes stepping through puddles — slow, deliberate, and closing in. Someone is tailing her. In a panic, she veers into an even narrower side alley, only to slam into a metal trash can and fall hard onto the cold, wet ground. Her white cane slips from her grasp and rolls away into the dark.
A Duke's Daughter Strikes Back
I am the eldest daughter of the Duke of Anjou. Six years ago, I eloped to a farmstead with Julian, a penniless knight. I cut the umbilical cord with my own hands and gave birth to our daughter, trading everything for the vow he sealed with a copper ring. When we met again, he had been ennobled as a count. With his arm around the waist of his widowed sister-in-law, Cecilia, he kicked away the hand I stretched out, begging him to save our daughter. "Drag this madwoman and that little bastard out. Beat them to death." Poisoned blood spilled across the carpet as Adele and I closed our eyes, dying with hatred in our hearts. When I opened them again, I had returned to the day he received his title. I sold the farmstead and went back to my father, kneeling before him to admit my mistake. Rumors spread through every street of the royal capital. That night, his captain of the guard set fire to the empty farmstead. What he did not know was this: the moment he sent men to silence me, the crimes of bigamy and murdering his wife had already been sealed in the Church's records.
Empathic Link with the Prince
"I was a hostage prince from a defeated kingdom. The duke’s daughter crushed the bones in my hand, drenched me in ice water, set dogs on me, and seared the flesh of my shoulder with a branding iron. She wanted to flay my skin and spread it over her marriage bed. But she did not know that the prince and I shared a bond of sensation. Every wound I suffered would cross any distance and appear on his body. On the border battlefield, bruises burst across the back of his hand, blood holes opened in his calf, and a charred mark burned into his shoulder. He abandoned the enemy commander’s banner and led his black cavalry back to the castle, pressing his sword to his fiancée’s throat. Even in death, she never understood. She wanted to strip off my skin, but the shame branded onto my shoulder had burned through the bones of the man she loved most."
The Useless Saintess And Her Guardians: A Nile Saga
Lilia was an F-rank saintess, the lowest rank. She fed her two Beast Husbands, but they cheated with her sister Seraphine. Heartbroken, she broke their holy contracts and bought Kael, the dying slace with blood of the wolf god. She was then bestowed Nikos, Eryx, and Darius, each with different powers like commanding waters, snakes, and the undead. Others mocked her, and Seraphine tried to frame her, but she waded through the difficulties with her four guardians and emerged as the Primordial Saintess. They had more important matters to attend to.
The Magicless Boy Became a God
Born a powerless commoner, Asher suffers endless bullying from arrogant nobles. With a sun necklace left by Saint Seraphina, he barely gains entry to a magic academy but is reduced to a janitor. Framed and thrown into an abyss, he awakens ice and fire magic. Later mastering wind and earth elements, he uncovers the millennium lie of noble blood supremacy: magic was originally mastered by ancient civilians for survival, stolen and rewritten by elites. Marching to the royal capital, Asher defeats Tristan, the villain who sacrifices lives for absolute power. He crumbles the unfair class system, stands with Seraphina, and builds a new magical world where everyone can equally wield magic without bloodline discrimination.
The Vampire Lord's Lost Salvation
At the engagement banquet, the Dark Lord Darius lifted my veil, his eyes filled with disgust. “The woman I wanted to marry is dead. Yet you are still alive.” He blindfolded me, forbidding me to speak, forbidding me to raise my head. That night, I cried away all the tears of my past life. Reborn, I returned to the day he mistook someone else for the one who had saved him. My sister Elise was pretending to be me, accepting his marriage contract in my place. This time, I knelt before the Duchess first. “Please, Madam, arrange my marriage as soon as possible too.” Later, I married the northern Frost Lord, a man infamous for his cold-blooded cruelty. On the day of my wedding, Darius fought his way to my bridal carriage.
Sealed Power, Rising Legend
Twenty years ago, Joan Kerr escaped her father and fled to the South. She had a son, Floyd, who inherited her bloodline gift. Yet troubles still come knocking even after she sealed his gift...