Rosario Vampire Mizore

Rosalie is an independent, strong and ambitious woman who's a neurologist at a hospital. Her life doesn't remain the same when she crosses paths with one of her patients who then appears to be her cousin, Venturo Lombardi. He tells her that she's the daughter of the Cheif of The Lombardi Family, the biggest and powerful Vampire family. She is taken to her real family against her will where she has to struggle to become a part of them. Rosalie is recognized as the next heir of the Lombardi Family amongst the Vampires and Werewolves. With no escape, she has to adapt the new environment, find true love and become the next Heiress..

THE FALLEN ANGEL SYNOPSIS "I am Kabbus, The right-hand man of the Supreme being and the most powerful of all!" Kabbus, a very powerful right-hand man of the Supreme Being got his fate twisted after he was betrayed by the one he looked up to the most and he was reincarnated as a human. (Congratulations, You are now a new being!) Following the path of life, he finds out how weak he is as a human and growing up, he becomes a vampire. From angel to vampire, how will Kabbus get rid of his enemies and find his way back? How will someone who saves and punishes live as a bloodsucker? Read FALLEN ANGEL and follow the thrilling story of the fallen Kabbus into the human realm. (Drink as much blood as you can!) (Drink more blood!) (Kill the enemies!) (Start the ritual!)

They say children who have never known peace and children who have never known war have completely different values. Without a doubt, most kids fell under the category of the latter, but what happens when an unforseen circumstance takes away that life of bliss and pulls one into a more perilous life? Nox, a hybrid between two accursed races grew up with all the love and care his parents could muster, although criticized for being an abomination who shouldn't have existed, he didn't pay heed to the whispers and malicious words directed at him, as long as his parents were with him, nothing else mattered. However that peaceful life was short-lived. On a dreadful day, an organization known as the cult of d'rauh, massacred his pack and parents in cold blood, in pursuit of something within the pack's possession. He barely managed to escape death, following the last wish of his dying mother and his father. But was it truly that simple? Was there a hidden agenda behind the veil of the senseless slaughter of his kin? Well it didn't matter, whatever the reason was, Nox had no desire to know, only the desire for revenge lingered.

My new classmate began to assert that teachers are not people. Meanwhile, there are more and more strange cases confirming his conjecture, not all vampires are evil, there is one among them who, sacrificing everything, in the desire to overthrow the tyrant, is ready to change the course of time. we can forget the past, but it can't forget us, following the friends of the indomitable death scythe, are you sure all demons are bad? Take a look around, but rather look into yourself. Has the author ever met his hero? What is there to see! To love and even mutually.

Lindsey Amazon never expected her peaceful life to shatter in one gruesome night when her parents were brutally murdered. With nowhere to turn and nobody to rely on, she found herself on the run, the weight of survival resting solely on her shoulders. It was a brutal world, and Lindsey was forced to live hand to mouth, scraping to survive. After endless days of running, she was finally captured by the very man who had taken everything from her. In captivity, Lindsey found herself face to face with Alejandro Rosario, a mysterious and enigmatic figure. As they navigated their harrowing circumstances together, Lindsey had to grapple with conflicting emotions. Will Lindsey find the strength to trust again, or will her past consume her in a never-ending cycle of vengeance and despair?

The only son-in-law of a billionaire family gets banished into an old unused cottage after his wife brings another man she likes into the house. Alone and heart torn by his wife and in-laws, Carlos rots in this place for weeks; however, in his last moments, a mysterious person helps him. When Carlos regains his vigor, he sets out to teach his wife and her wicked family a cold-blooded lesson! “You ruined my life, Sofia. Now I’m coming for you like a loving thief in disguise!”

A year after Tristan Jacob del Rosario marries Danica Ignacio, they both get involved in a car accident. Danica died and Tristan lost his sight. Danica’s family kicked Tristan out after blaming him for her death and his family abandoned him as well because he became the shame of their lineage. Tristan gets Karina Zein Gomez as his maid. Then he discovers that Karina is Danica’s sister another woman, so he came up with the idea of using her to take revenge on Danica’s family by making her fall in love with him to control her and unravel her identity to the public to wreck his father-in-law’s image. But before Tristan could do his plan, Karina learns his true goal. Can Karina stay in love with a man like Tristan who only wants to use her to get revenge? Or can Tristan forget to revenge and fall in love too with Karina?

In the shadows of the world's most dangerous casinos, where fortunes rise and lives crumble with the turn of a card, one man plays a game no one else dares to. His name is whispered in backroom deals and bloodstained poker tables—a gambler who never bets unless the stakes are deadly. He doesn’t rely on luck. He bends it. Manipulates it. Controls it. But when an invitation arrives from The House, the unseen rulers of the underground gambling world, he realizes the real game has only just begun. To uncover the truth behind his father’s disappearance, he must challenge the world’s greatest gamblers, each wielding Ki-powered techniques that can turn probability itself into a weapon. A single mistake could cost him everything. But if there’s one thing he knows, it’s this—the greater the risk, the sweeter the win.

Long before humanity's rise among the supernatural, an ancient conflict raged—a war of unseen forces that shaped the fragile coexistence between mortals and ethereal beings. Colonies and clans, once divided by strife, found themselves bound by an uneasy peace. But as whispers of a long-forgotten prophecy surfaced, a new chapter in history began to unfold. The death of Azriel’s primal form was believed to mark the end of chaos, yet the world remained in ruin. Civilization teetered on the edge of collapse, forcing survivors to navigate a new reality—one where technology, resources, and shelter were scarce. Just as humanity struggled to reclaim its place, an unforeseen force stirred in the darkness, awakening the ineffable. What was thought to be the end was merely the beginning. New alliances will be forged, old adversaries will rise, and the dawn of the supernaturals will reshape destiny itself.

I hated being locked up like a damsel in distress. Like I was some princess that needed constant protection, but deep down I was grateful. I was still struggling to summon my powers, so if I was attacked alone I would be defenseless. I understood why Valerian wanted me to stay confined within the walls of our home since there was a protection spell suffocating the entire atmosphere that surrounded it. But I was so bored. Valerian was not there to take me out and keep me occupied with his cocky smiles and quirky comments. The only thing I could think to do to pass the time was to take a stroll around the castle grounds. I exited out into the courtyard and walked past the beautiful wooden benches and vibrant trees. Roses of every colour confiscated the grounds and it was like I was walking through a rainbow. My fingertips caressed the petals and I inhaled the sweet scent of their exquisiteness as I walked through the trails. I was so mesmerized by the area that I didn’t realize where I was going. I gasped as I reached for the next rose in my path, and it crumbled from my touch. The rest of the walkway was filled with black and decayed roses that tumbled to the ground like ash from a horrible wildfire. My frightened eyes glared out into the distance as I realized the dead flowers led to a shadowy tunnel made from black brick. A sign barely dangling from a broken chain at the top of the entrance read ‘dungeon.’ My body cringed at the sight. This was the dark side of Valerian that I knew and wanted to avoid as much as possible.