The Saintess' Savage Puppet
“If loving you is the sin that turns the world against me, then I shall raze this world to the ground—until nothing remains to judge us.”
For centuries, Killian has endured a suffocating eternity for a single purpose: to find the drifting soul of Lily, his lost beloved. He has watched her be born, grow, and perish in countless forms. Yet, in every life, their story ends in tragedy. A cruel cycle of fate keeps them apart, erasing her memories of the sacred vows they once shared.
In this twentieth life, Lily is reborn as Elenor—a Saintess revered as a deity, yet treated as a mere tool by the brutal Holy Temple. To shatter the chains that torment her, the vampire is forced to become the ultimate enemy of mankind.
Now, Killian stands at a fatal crossroads: sacrifice Elenor for the survival of his kin, or fight until his last drop of blood for one more night with the woman who cannot remember his love.
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Chapter: Steal Me, Please"Saintess, I have come to keep my promise. I am going to steal you away."Killian’s deep voice trembled amidst the crumbling ruins of the walls, cutting through the shrieks of the dying magical storm. In the midst of the chaos, his pair of crimson eyes locked onto Elenor's helpless, suspended figure.Seeing her broken body and torn dress, Killian’s memory was suddenly thrown far back—to the brief moments of fleeting, illusionary peace they had once shared in Solstheim.It was midnight, right when the full moon shone at its most beautiful over the sky of the isolated village. The two of them had bathed together in the river behind the mist of the Black Forest, letting the cold water wash away all their weariness.In the silence of the ni
Last Updated: 2026-06-20
Chapter: The Bloody Sacred PrisonElenor hung suspended in the center of the deepest subterranean chamber beneath the Grand Temple. Both of her wrists were gripped by sacred metal shackles chained to the stone ceiling, forcing her arms to stretch straight upward until the tips of her toes barely brushed the floor.Every time she attempted to rest her body weight on her exhausted legs, the iron spikes in the wall groaned, pulling the chains higher and tearing at her shoulder joints."You have allowed yourself to be defiled, Saintess," a raspy voice echoed from the darkness of the corridor.The Pope stepped inside. His pristine white robes would soon be stained. Behind him, two high-ranking priests carried trays filled with ritual implements, which naturally included a new whip tipped with obsidian thorns."Were you happy out there?"Elenor did not answer. Her head hung limply in resignation, her usually beautiful brown hair now matted with sweat and dried blood."How many times did that demon touch you?" The Pope drew c
Last Updated: 2026-06-02
Chapter: UnholyA gentle breeze blew, scattering the scent of wild blossoms growing along the cliffside. Those crimson eyes gazed deeply into Elenor’s.Both of their hearts raced, yet there was no anxiety to be found. Only a rare clarity, like the surface of a lake before a storm."Yes, Killian. For the first time, I know exactly what I want. I—"Elenor’s sentence was cut short. The tranquility shattered in an instant.The tolling of bells from the center of Solstheim village suddenly echoed, heavy and rhythmic, like the pounding heart of a giant screaming a warning of danger. The mist of the Black Forest, usually still, was violently parted by a blinding flash of silver light. Among the trees, the willow branches that had been lost in thought just moments ago now trem
Last Updated: 2026-05-20
Chapter: Reclaiming LoveDays in Solstheim passed both in a blur and at a crawl. That morning, Elenor woke without the familiar dread that usually heralded the start of her day. There was no tolling bell forcing her into purification rituals, nor the lingering echo of the Pope’s lashes in a cold, silent room.Elenor made her way downstairs, finding Killian standing by the hearth, staring into the dancing flames. A strange sensation fluttered in her chest. Somewhere along the way, she had grown accustomed to seeking him out first—the very man she once cursed."You’re awake later than usual," Killian said, breaking the silence. He turned, his gaze warmer than the morning sun."I have no reason to wake any sooner," Elenor replied softly. She stepped closer, inhaling the steam from the warm soup on the table. "Did you prepare this?""I did. The villagers provided the vegetables. Perhaps they intend to bribe me so I won’t wreak havoc on their village. Not that I had any such intention.""They seem terrified o
Last Updated: 2026-04-23
Chapter: Day DreamThe carriage swayed gently, but Killian wouldn’t let Elenor sit across from him. He pulled her onto his lap, caging her in a tight embrace as if trying to merge their two bodies into one."You’re trembling," Killian whispered. His fingers, once cold, felt warmer now after consuming her holy blood. He tucked a strand of her brown hair behind her ear, revealing a neck that was smooth and unblemished once more."A little bit cold here," Elenor lied, leaning her forehead against his shoulder. "And maybe ... a little bit afraid.""Afraid of me?"Elenor lifted her gaze, meeting the crimson eyes glowing in the dim light. "Afraid that this is only a dream. Afraid that tomorrow I’ll wake up in that dungeon, waiting to be lashed until I pass out."Killian’s gaze darkened. He hated hearing that fear. With a gentle motion, the black-haired man took Elenor’s hand. "As long as you are with me, not a single human will lay a finger on you. I will break the hands of anyone who tries.""Killian
Last Updated: 2026-04-23
Chapter: Memories of TimeThe morning sun crept through the gaps in the curtains, gently stroking the Saintess’s skin. But the first thing she felt was a lingering chill against her back. Killian had remained at her side instead of vanishing with the dawn. He pressed a soft kiss to her lips before pulling her back into a tight embrace."You’re awake so early," he murmured, inhaling the scent of the woman beside him."I usually wake before the sun. But there are some times left before morning prayer.""Then let’s continue what we started last night."The vampire moved over her, pinning Elenor down before she was even fully conscious. He began to kiss her with a ravenous hunger. His fingers wandered beneath the thin silk of her nightgown without hesitation."Saintess? It's time to prepare," a nun’s voice called from the other side of the door. "The door is locked. We were worried something had happened to you.""Cancel all of today’s activities," Elenor commanded. "I shall remain in my chambers in prayer
Last Updated: 2026-04-23
No Longer Your Puppet, Duke
"Let’s call off this wedding. Even in hell, may we never meet again."
After ten years of living in neglect and betrayal, Roselyn chose to end her life by leaping from the balcony. However, she wakes up in the past—right on the night she almost surrendered her body to Derrick.
This time, Roselyn vows to never seal her own tragic fate as his puppet again. In her desperate attempt to flee from her cruel father and her cunning fiancé, she receives an unexpected offer from her fiancé's arch-rival, Grand Duke Valthorne.
Kaelus, the "Monster of the North," harbors a massive secret: he has turned back the clock countless times just to save Roselyn from death.
Under Kaelus's protection in the frozen Valthorne lands, she must learn to grow thorns to become stronger, while facing the past traumas that haunt her.
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Chapter: Someone to KillThe carriage bearing the Lexcan family crest stood ready in the front courtyard of Castle Valthorne.The late afternoon air was still biting, carrying a cold wind that whipped a light dusting of snow around the castle steps.Baroness Lexcan, whose health had not yet fully recovered, was already resting inside the carriage. This left Rieta standing outdoors, waiting to bid a final farewell to the rulers of the North."Thank you for your immense generosity, Grand Duke," Rieta said, her voice ringing clear against the howling wind. "I will not forget your warm hospitality.""My apologies for not being able to host you properly during your stay.""Think nothing of it, Grand Duke. And once more, I deeply apologize for my bro
Last Updated: 2026-07-03
Chapter: Melting the Ice Behind the DoorThe doorknob ahead felt as cold as ice when Roselyn’s fingers brushed against it.After Rieta had said her goodbyes, her figure retreating down the corridor in her heavy mourning dress, a heavy silence once again claimed every corner of Castle Valthorne."Even though it wasn’t her fault," Roselyn murmured.She could still see the way Rieta’s shoulders had shaken as she apologized over and over. Roselyn looked down at the silver tray in her hands.The warm steam rising from the breakfast dish was already thinning, losing its battle against the winter chill seeping through the grand corridor windows.Taking a long, steady breath, Roselyn tried to ease
Last Updated: 2026-07-03
Chapter: You Are on My MindTwelve resignation letters sitting on Kaelus’s desk successfully silenced Valthorne Castle this morning.There was no bustling patter of servants' footsteps like usual, leaving only an unsettling stillness echoing through the corridors.“So they really left?” whispered a knight currently on patrol.“Shh, keep it down. I heard they won’t be able to work anywhere else again.”“Well… if it’s gone that far, I think the Master might have been a bit too harsh.”“Though he acts cold, the Master is actually soft-hearted. It’s just that he loses his rationality whenever it involves the Grand Duchess.”Rieta stoo
Last Updated: 2026-07-02
Chapter: I Am the One Who Misses You“Or perhaps you are the one who wants to stay away from me,” Roselyn remarked, without a hint of jest.That sentence, laced with utter honesty, was difficult to refute easily.Kaelus finally looked at the idol of his heart. There were faint dark circles beneath Roselyn’s eyes.“Are you alright, Rose? Your body needs rest, why are you up this early?”“I couldn't even sleep because I was waiting for you.”Kaelus flinched instantly. The surge of guilt for neglecting his wife all night swelled up within his chest once more.‘Damn it. I was supposed to take care of her and comfort her,’
Last Updated: 2026-07-02
Chapter: The Nameless Distance"Twelve, Your Grace."Mrs. Hargrove, the head housekeeper, stood rigidly at the threshold of the study. Her hands tightly clutched a stack of papers against her chest, holding them like a shield against the oppressive atmosphere of the room.Kaelus did not look up from the document he was signing for even a second. "Twelve what?""Letters of resignation."The movement of the quill in Kaelus's fingers froze instantly.He slowly looked up, searching the old woman's face for any sign that this was a poorly timed, cruel joke. Yet there was none. Mrs. Hargrove's face was as pale as a shroud, her eyes averted, refusing to meet her master's gaze."Truthfully, many of the servants have been acting strange since yesterday, Your Grace. However, it was only last night that they began submitting these letters all at once.""Just leave them on the desk."The stack landed with a soft rustle, making Kaelus’s desk feel even more crowded and suffocating. Deep down, the Grand Duke understood perfectly
Last Updated: 2026-07-01
Chapter: Fingers That Cannot Reach YouRoselyn stood lost in thought in the silent room, staring at her reflection in the mirror with a bone-deep weariness.She wasn't physically harmed. There were no bruises or deep wounds. It was the same face, her brown hair slightly disheveled, her gown still neatly in place. It was as if her own body refused to acknowledge the true extent of the damage she actually felt.'The clothes from Lancaster should be burned.'The words echoed once more, and Roselyn closed her eyes as a bitter ache stabbed deep into her chest. Two lifetimes lived, yet it was apparently not enough to make her resilient enough to blunt the pain of those judging glares—the ones demanding accountability for her purity.She stared blankly at the fireplace, ignoring the soft knocks on the
Last Updated: 2026-07-01
The Mafia's Innocent Prey
“I pulled you from hell not to set you free, but to make myself your one and only world.”
To Luna, Michael was a saving angel who plucked her from the grime of nightclub life and into a world of boundless luxury and love. However, behind the warm, protective embrace, Luna remained unaware that her wings were intentionally broken so she would forever depend on him.
As memories of the Black Lion gang massacre ten years ago begin to resurface, Luna is struck by a bitter reality: the man she worships is the son of the very person who shattered her family.
Trapped between Michael’s obsession and the cunning betrayal of her uncle, Damascus, Luna must learn to stand on her own strength to reclaim her lost identity. Amidst the onslaught of secrets and bullets, Star Sapphire emerges as a shadow guardian, willing to risk everything for a forbidden love.
In a world built upon sinful soil, can Luna reclaim her crown as the heir to the Black Lion, or will she choose a life of bliss under Michael's shadow, turning a blind eye to the past?
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Chapter: The Old LionThe clock struck five in the morning, and Luna finally surrendered to her sleepless eyes. For nearly an hour, she had done nothing but lie down and stare at the ceiling, listening to the fading patter of last night's rain.Restless, the woman in the cream-colored dress finally got out of bed. She stepped quietly out of her room and pushed open the door to Michael’s room, which turned out to be unlocked.Her lover was still sitting in the exact same chair. He hadn't even changed out of his suit jacket.The man did not look up when Luna walked in, nor did he offer the usual morning greeting he always gave her."You didn't sleep?" Michael asked as Luna rested her head against his knees."You never came, even though you sai
Last Updated: 2026-07-03
Chapter: Hell Breaks LooseJust like his mother, little Michael despised thunderstorms.On nights like this, he would usually sneak into Liana’s room, tuck himself beneath her heavy blankets, and beg her to tell him nonsensical fairy tales until they both drifted off to sleep.The seven-year-old boy slid off his mattress.He caught a fleeting glimpse of his mother walking down the hall, but his voice was swallowed by the roaring rain. Michael trailed after her, quiet as a shadow, until he came to a halt at the top of the stairs."How could you..."The words echoed with terrifying clarity. He watched, unable to fully comprehend what was unfolding before his eyes.He saw his mother turn to run,
Last Updated: 2026-06-26
Chapter: A Deadly LoveTwenty years earlier…The sweet scent of bluebells drifted through the air with every step Liana took. The beautiful woman smiled, reaching for Yohan’s hand. Carefully, she stepped onto the boat, lifting the hem of her gown."This lake is as beautiful as my wife," Yohan said. "You should surround yourself with beautiful things, so our baby turns out beautiful too.""What if it’s another boy?""Then Michael will have to study harder because he’ll have a rival.""Don't be like that. You’ve been too hard on him lately.""He needs to be strong so he can take my place running Blue Blood. But don't worry, Liana, I'll make sure our child grows up to be as t
Last Updated: 2026-06-12
Chapter: Another CrownThe iron steps were rusted, groaning underfoot with every descent. Michael went down first, his hand clamped tightly around his pistol, alert and ready despite having no clear idea of what was waiting for them below.Sapphire followed directly behind his heels. Efrosina brought up the rear, with a handful of operatives flanking her."Master, there might be a trap. Let me clear it first," Sapphire offered.Michael swept his tactical flashlight across every corner. Empty. Not a soul in sight.The basement was far larger than it appeared from above, choking with a damp, stifling humidity. The only contents were a few rusted metal shelves—most of them collapsed—and a solitary wooden desk in the far corner. Atop it sat a padlocked black iron box.
Last Updated: 2026-06-08
Chapter: A Bitter TruthThat night, a thin drizzle fell, washing over the asphalt of the deserted suburban streets. Michael stepped out of the black sedan, leaving the car door hanging open. Standing before him was an abandoned textile warehouse—the exact coordinates extracted from the maid the night before.The heir strode inside without a moment's hesitation. His leather shoes made a sharp, rhythmic clicking sound that echoed across the damp concrete floor. Behind him, Sapphire and Efrosina followed in absolute silence."Are you certain she gave you the correct location?" Michael asked Sapphire."Yes, Master. The woman bartered her life for her child’s safety. There is no reason for the information to be fabricated.""Search every square inch, then."
Last Updated: 2026-06-05
Chapter: Pandora's BoxLuna was still clutching the water bottle Efrosina had handed her. She could no longer feel the cold against her palm; her thoughts were in a state of utter chaos."Instead of buying out an entire establishment and everyone in it, it is much cleaner to simply burn it to the ground."The sentence kept looping in her mind as she wiped the sweat from her brow. She tried desperately to convince herself that Efrosina was just speaking recklessly. That Michael—the man who had just kissed her forehead so tenderly—was incapable of such brutality."No, that can't be right," Luna argued, more to herself than anyone else. "Even if he has a dark side, I know he wouldn't be that savage.""Are you not even a little afraid of him?"
Last Updated: 2026-06-01
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