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A normal girl just as usual working every day. This changed when she met a demon. She made a contract with the demon to help her. She just want to use her demon, but she find that she can't help fall in love with the Demon

Clara lives a depressing life full of bullying and when she dies, she vows revenge on those who caused her death. A demon answers her call and offers her revenge. Clara accepts and is reborn into the body of an heiress. Together she and the demon set about getting revenge. Over time secrets are unveiled and feelings are revealed and Clara's second life becomes less about revenge and more about love.

The story-series, "Crimson's Game", is about a girl named Elle, a member of the Death Legion, who is struggling to seek for answers to reveal her true identity. The Death Legion is a constitution where they aim to cleanse the world. A world without murderers, toxicity, and chaos. But it is all a lie, the truth is they are all just bunch of psycho's who find satisfaction by inflicting pain to their victims. The Legion is divided into four different sectors. Sector 1, the Annihilators, they are also known as the doers. They are the ones responsible for assassination. Sector 2, the Final Disposition, their task is to look after the dead bodies and make sure that the place where the assassination was held is taken care of. Sector 3, the Defenders. The Defenders are the lawyers of the sectors. They will defend and make sure that the profile of their Manslayers is clean. Last sector, the Menders. They are the doctors of each group. They also save the lives of those victims who are granted by the Director, the founder of the Legion. Elle is recruited by Archaios, her partner in crime, he will help Elle discover the hell inside the constitution. Archaios will play a big role in her life. Is he someone she could trust? An alliance? Or maybe another enemy she'll have to face. The protagonist will have a hard time finding the right course to her freedom. She will bet her own life just to satisfy her curiosity. Will she be able to handle it all alone? Find out the truth, seek for the answer. Be careful with who you trust, because in this game you will doubt, even yourself. With that, let the games begin!

Crimson Bloomed: Ascend Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | Coming - of - Age | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Burn The city looked like it had been devoured — chewed up by fire, time, and whatever came after — then spit back out in jagged pieces. Dead drones dangled from power lines like rusted ornaments. Neon signs flickered above fractured pavement, their broken scripts glitching into gibberish. Down the block, a half - melted smartcar burned slow, casting warped shadows across the skeletal remains of a coffee bar. Behind a crumpled tram car, someone crouched low, breath tight in her lungs. The shrieking hadn’t stopped. It came again — sharp, bone-deep, the kind of sound that latched onto your spine and refused to let go. She checked the signal jammer at her hip. Still blinking. Still active. Not for long. They were tracking her. She moved fast — boots silent over broken glass, slipping through the breach in an old laundromat’s wall. Her body moved from muscle memory now: slide through, duck left, over the washer, don’t look at the corpse slumped by the dryer. Out the back. Up the fire escape. On the rooftop, she halted. Not alone. Someone was already there — silhouetted against the bleeding sunset. Combat jacket. Short - cropped hair. Pulse rifle slung casually over one shoulder like it weighed nothing. Like this was just another rooftop, just another war. “Don’t move,” the voice snapped. She lifted her hands slowly. “I’m clean.” “Everyone says that.” “Scan me.” beat. Then the girl stepped forward, rifle still raised but gaze locked in. Dark eyes, sharp, searching — not just for weapons, but tells. Fear. Lies. She lowered the rifle half an inch. “You’re lucky you’re cute.” That wasn’t the line she expected.

By day, Elian is a timid, shy stepson of a wealthy family—someone who doesn’t even have the courage to steal a glance at his crush. By night, behind a silver mask, he is a top cam star, showered with lavish gifts by tens of thousands of fans online. On the night of his final stream, just as Elian smiles and bids his fans farewell, a chilling comment flashes across his screen: “Check your closet. Your gift is waiting.” Trembling, Elian pushes open the closet door, only to find no surprise—just his ruthless stepbrother, Jasper, clutching his underwear with the cruelty of a predator in his eyes. Holding Elian’s most fatal secret in his hands, Jasper pushes torment to the absolute limit. Enduring one suffocating night after another, Elian holds back his tears through the agony, pretending the monster above him is his only glimmer of affection: his crush, Lucius. On campus, Lucius hands Elian a hair tie, his voice deep and warm: “I keep it with me because my clumsy crush always forgets theirs.” Elian thinks he has finally found his salvation. But he never expects that this very token of affection will be ripped away by his stepbrother—turned into a cruel prop to bind and humiliate him live on camera! Yet, what plunges Elian into even deeper desperation is when the untouchable prince, Lucius, strips away his disguise. With crimson eyes, sharp fangs, and his breath cold against Elian’s neck, he whispers: “Allow me to reintroduce myself. I am Lucius Valerius—the next Vampire King, and your true Master.” However, Jasper and Lucius are not the only ones harboring secret longings for Elian. Try as he might to deny it, Elian gradually realizes that his stepfather Caleb has long coveted him, never content with merely a fleeting taste. An abusive stepbrother, a hypocritical stepfather, and a possessive Vampire King... Trapped in a web of obsession, control, and dark desire—how will he survive when everyone around him turns into a monster desperate to lock him away?

My best friend and I were pulled together into a steamy dark-fantasy romance novel, where we became the Demon King's newest sacrificial consorts. As someone who had actually read the original book, Elodie went pale. After all, this was the raunchiest, most over-the-top novel the two of us had ever read. She grabbed my hand, trembling. "Camille, if I'd known, I never would have wished on my birthday a few days ago to die of pleasure in some gorgeous man's bed. Now it looks like that dream is actually coming true—except the price is my life..." What she didn't notice was the drool sliding down the corner of my mouth. As the highest-ranking succubus, I'd spent years disguised as a human in the modern world, starved of nourishment and all but withering away. Now I'd crossed into a world with no morals and no rules to hold me back. It suited me perfectly. So the moment I laid eyes on the Demon King in front of me—blisteringly hot to the touch and devastatingly handsome—I didn't hesitate for a second. I lunged forward and sank my mouth into his veined, muscled chest. "Sorry, Elodie. A blessing like this, I'm claiming for myself!"