Dominant Royal 웹소설 & 스토리

The Emperor hasn't touched a single concubine in three years. Every night, the selection tablets arrive. Every night, he sends them back. The palace whispers that Su Qingyuan is just a low-ranking plaything, bound to be replaced. They don't know she's the only woman he's ever wanted. Try to touch her? He'll burn the entire palace down. No law. No court official. No ancient tradition can change where his heart belongs. And for her—the Emperor is willing to rewrite the rules of an empire. Because she was never just another consort. She was the only girl he had ever loved—long before he wore the crown. #Romance #Royalty #Billionaire #PossessiveMaleLead #SweetLove #FaceSlapping #Harem #AncientChina #1v1

Alpha Axel Cross rules with an iron fist, and his heart is made of steel. No woman has ever come close to him, and no one has ever dared. Then he sets his sights on Marcela, a princess in name only, with a ruined kingdom behind her and nothing left but a title. She is supposed to be a conquest, a pawn, and a means to an end. Instead, every day she spends in his kingdom pulls him closer to her. And when the truth finally comes out, it ruins him: Marcela is his mate. Fate has bound an Alpha king to a girl with no wolf, and that should have been impossible, as she was from an Alpha lineage. Taken away by him from the only home she has ever known, Marcela finds herself in a kingdom of mountains and meadows and falling for the arrogant king who stole her away. He is cruel to everyone but to her, he is her Prince Charming; that’s why she lets herself believe him, until she learns that every soft word he gave her was built on a lie and that she walked willingly into a trap he set long before he ever knew her name. Heartbreak is only the beginning. The moment Marcela left her kingdom to be with him, she is awakened to a truth that should have remained hidden: the reality of who she truly is and a curse that has been waiting to reveal itself. Some crowns are inherited, but others are paid for in blood.

Sold at the underground Crimson Gala to cover her family’s crippling debt, Elena Vance expected to end up as a nameless blood-slave to a low-tier court aristocrat. She never anticipated catching the eye of Sovereign Julian Von-Reyes—the terrifying, cold-hearted King of the Vampire Court. ​With a single glance and an astronomical bid, Julian claims Elena as his exclusive property. But his interest isn't just dark possessiveness. Elena carries Sanguis Purus—a rare, ancient human bloodline that acts as an intoxicating narcotic to pureblood senses, restoring warmth, life, and raw physical sensation to Julian's dead body. ​Trapped in his shadowed castle under a strict rule never to leave his physical reach, Elena vows to fight the ruthless Sovereign at every turn. Yet, as dangerous political rivals plot to assassinate Julian and drain Elena’s rare blood for themselves, the electric touch between master and captive turns into an undeniable, scorching heat. Bound by a sensory thrall and caught in a deadly court war, Elena must decide whether to escape the monster who bought her—or surrender to the dark sovereign who will burn the world to keep her.

**21+ Adult Content** Elsa Lenora was kidnapped and forced to repay the enormous debt left behind by her late parents. She was taken to a remote island, where she was made to serve an exiled prince and remain his servant for the rest of her life. While serving the exiled prince on the island, Elsa accidentally discovered a dark secret hidden there, a secret that left her trapped by the irresistible allure of a man named Dustin. So how will Elsa ever escape from that terrifying island?

They called her worthless. They thought she was an embarrassment because she was the only werwolf that couldn't shift. But Dahlia was never ordinary. Caught between three men, an awakening desire and a bloodline thought to be extinct, she is about to discover that the most powerful being in the werewolf world isn't an Alpha. It's her.

The cold bit her to the bone. Her bare feet sank into the thick snow, broken here and there by dead roots. The wind howled through the fir trees, like an ancient, wild, and indomitable song. Bella ran—without knowing where she was going, without looking back. She dared not turn around. Not now, when she had finally succeeded. Her lungs burned. Her arms were covered in scratches. Her body trembled violently, from both pain and fear. Part of her still couldn’t believe she had actually escaped; another, more primal part of her refused to die without making one last attempt to break free from the hell she had endured for the past few years. She had waited for this moment for so long. Éric wasn’t there—he had left on a "business trip." Another lie, no doubt—he was so gifted at those. But his bodyguards were there—loyal, cruel, indifferent to her pleas, and utterly pitiless. Yet, that night, she had managed it. She had outwitted them, memorized their patrol rounds, shattered a window, and slipped out into the darkness—her breath coming in short gasps, her heart burning. She had no idea how many hours she had been running. Her memories were blurring together. She had stowed away on a train, crossed forests, stolen food from gas stations... and then, she had followed the mountains. North—ever further north. Until civilization vanished entirely. A supernatural silence reigned here. No cell service. No other humans. Nothing but miles of snow-covered forests, remote valleys, and forgotten ruins—exactly what she needed. She was certain that, here, he would never find her. Bella had walked until her legs threatened to give way. And that was when she saw it: an old, abandoned house, half-collapsed, standing in the middle of a frozen clearing .

Sold to the Empress as a gift, I expected cruelty. I didn't expect her to freeze the moment our eyes met — like winter itself had struck her. "You will do," the Empress said. "The rest of you may stop pretending to breathe." She bought me as a pet. She has no idea I was trained since childhood to kill her. She also has no idea why I keep forgetting to hate her. Seraphine rules a fantasy empire where everyone is a knife — and she is the sharpest of them. I am the assassin hidden in her court, disguised as her newest pet: serving her wine, pouring the poison away, and forgetting, a little more each day, why I was sent to her. A GL dark romance of palace intrigue and slow-burn heat — a possessive, dominant Empress who never asks for anything, and the one person in her empire who was trained to destroy her. Until the night she asks her pet to come back. The Empress does not share. Unfortunately for us both — neither do I.

A Dark MM Fantasy Romance. He was sent to strike down a tyrant. Instead, he became the keeper of the crown’s deepest secret. GAWIN CASKEY is the Shadow Blade, the cold lethal spymaster who moves unseen and leaves no survivors. But when a high-stakes assassination mission goes catastrophically wrong, Gawin finds himself dragged into the depths of the Northern Citadel, chained at the feet of his mortal enemy, Lord JOSS WAY-ER. JOSS is a ruthless monarch built on power and unyielding control. He expects defiance from his captive. What he doesn't expect is the shocking truth uncovered during Gawin’s interrogation. Gawin carries the Aethel-Core, a long-lost, ancient lineage trait capable of bearing life. And after a chance wild encounter months ago under false identities, he is carrying Joss’s unborn heir. In an instant, everything changes. The cold dungeon floor is exchanged for a gilded cage. To Joss, Gawin is no longer just a dangerous captive, he is the most precious, untouchable treasure in the entire realm. To Gawin, being cared for by his enemy is a fate worse than execution. As court politics turn deadly and old assassins come hunting, the line between captivity and protection blurs. Gawin must navigate a treacherous game of power, bloodlines, and a terrifyingly dark devotion, before the enemy holding him prisoner claims not just his freedom, but his heart.