firefly hydrangea

I was sitting in my new home. A dark, creaky cage which was swaying with the movement of the ship. I was shivering from the cold and felt ill from the constant rocking of the waves. I looked in the cells surrounding me and saw girls the same age as me in them. Some of them were huddled, holding their knees close to their bodies, shivering just as I was. Others were sitting with their back straight and a smile on their faces, looking forward to where they were heading. And the rest were like me. Sitting with their head rested against the bars of their cage, their face emotionless as though they still couldn't quite comprehend that they were here, in the bottom of a ship, destined for the Sovereign. ~~~~~~~~~ Excerpt: The Sovereign. He had a name. I did not want to imagine him having a name, it made him seem more human. And he was not a human, he was a monster. A monster with whom I was now sharing a bed with. ~~~~~~~~~ Hydrangea’s life changed in an instant when she was sent off to become one of the Sovereign’s Chosen. The Sovereign was rumoured to be an incredibly handsome man, but Hydrangea wouldn’t believe it till she saw the all-powerful leader herself. ~~~~~~~~~ “…The thought of losing you is more painful than death.” ~~~~~~~~~ WARNING R18: Violence and Mature Content. Author’s warning: The main characters may be a little jaded in the beginning but they will grow and change. This is an original work not translated. If you’re interested in concept images for this novel you can look me up on Pinterest ;)

2053 Thirteen towers manifested, leaving destruction in its shadow and flattening the area in its wake. Taking the towers as a threat, the governing powers on earth rebelled in their way by nuking them as a final result. The governments tried everything. In the end, they decided that the nuke was the final result. Only two of the towers were nuked, but they stood still. Soon, people adapted and accepted the incident. It gained many names across the world. Where I was, we called the 13th tragedy. Within the first year of the Tower's existence, two billion people died due to the disaster. But then, the towers that were a mystery and a misery in their existence over the three years the towers became a symbol. Then, when adaptation and advancement continued, a change happened. The towers opened. The AI art of the monsters will be posted on @GoLiL_2025 on Instagram, along with the AI art of the characters.

Cookbook designer Bay Woods begins to notice strange things happening at his lake house. He could swear someone is visiting his gardens at night, leaving the wrought-iron gate open. And some of his clothes are missing, too. He soon realizes there might be a trespasser in the quiet neighborhood, and maybe something even more mysterious.<br><br>As summer stretches on, Bay notices an unusual number of fireflies every evening. One in particular seems to follow him around the property. Why exactly?<br><br>Then Bay learns his trespasser is the tall and handsome Christopher Lavre. Unsettling questions make him what Christopher’s link is to the fireflies at night. Or rather, one lightning bug in particular...

Three descendants. A chosen one . A price . A sacrifice. My Firefly. My HOTARU

A lonesome girl walks home. Unaware that she is being watched my a higher being. Angered and saddened by her misery and patheticness of life. He reincarnates her as a succubus. This is my first book. the MC is a succubus a some r rating will happen.

I'm Wil Eltir — Lemme just say one thing, no...a few things I have on my mind. My parent's death, my engagement to a dragon princess and... I don't know what my future holds...but its gonna be quite hectic...

Vast opportunities, high economic abundance and center of global trademarks, today's richest city around the globe, Marlane City. However behind it's shimmering veil is the sinister shadows of underground blackmarket and it's kingpin Ares Yamazaki, rules it all. As the leader of Sunken Dragon Chinese Mafia, he holds everything on his palm. Wealth, power and authority plus a handsome face. But as they say, someone can't be perfect. He's a man with sick beliefs and an unhealthy obsession in wanting to be incontrol until one fateful night, a foreign girl suddenly messed him up. With the intention of violating her to death, he found himself drawn towards her instead. She introduced him to a variety of emotions he've never felt before, leaving him greedy for more. This is a chaotic romance story of a twisted psychopath. To love and to be loved. He'll do anything for her affection. Anything. ----- Hi! I'm Overdosed cat, just an amateur writer who's into yandere romance themed stories. This piece have a tons of restricted topics. You have been warned, okay? hehe Photo used as cover isn't mine credits to the rightful owner

Elaira, a simple girl who had no one was unexpectedly killed in her own home. In her dying moments, she heard voices which then altered her fate forever in her next life. Ding! [System: Congratulations! You died!] "What?" It was the first thing she heard and read when she was reincarnated out of nowhere. [Congratulations! You have been reborn as a firefly larva! As compensation for your untimely death, the Gods have given you a second chance at life in another world. You've also received two gifts! A game system! And a title! Live your new life to the fullest~ !!] "WHAT THE F—" Disclaimer: This novel contains languages, jokes, and references that might be offensive or concerning to some readers. You have been warned.

where am I? what is this place ? why am I naked?

*ADULT CONTENT* The little girl gasped for air while clutching at the rough hands firmly gripped around her neck. The unpleasant grin, the same panting and grunting of an unknown man. Paralyzed by the pain, she laid motionless on the mattress. A room that smelled of bleach, sweat and rust made her feel sick. She would throw up occasionally in between their violent thrusts, but they never stopped until they were satisfied. To numb the pain, she would shut her eyes, cover her ears and remember the time when she held her mother's hand as they walked to school. On the way, they would stop by a field of blooming hydrangeas. Remembering the nostalgic feeling of being wrapped in the warmth of her mother's arms and the familiar scent of hydrangeas.