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Undressed By The Mafia God

Warning: Heavy sexual content and a fucked up male lead. Throw morally grey out the window. Excerpt: "Do you trust me?" His hand drifted to her neck. If he had asked her to walk into the fire with him right then, to tumble willingly into chaos, she would have said yes without hesitation. Her entire body shivered as she nodded, heart hammering, her pulse a wild drum against her ribs. "Always use your words, Bambola. Do you trust me?" he asked again. "Yes…yes…" Her back arched against him instinctively, skin flushed and glistening, every nerve screaming, every muscle taut and alive. Luca's other hand tightened at her neck, squeezing until she gasped for breath. The sensation was exquisite and terrifying, every nerve ending alight as he manipulated the fine line between restriction and pleasure. Vee squeezed her eyes shut, nails digging into his arm as she clung to him, her breath rattling in her chest. He sensed her reaching the edge and drove her closer, the hand at her neck tightening harder. "Luc…" she choked out, a fragmented plea that shattered as her body convulsed, releasing a hot, desperate wave against his fingers and the rug beneath them. Synopsis: She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall. From the author that brought you: 1. Defying The Rogue Alpha 2. The Vampire's Luna 3. Undressed By His Arrogance
JoyceOrtsen · 181.5k Views

The Invisible Goblin’s Netori Tales: Breeding Wives and MILFs Unseen

[WARNING!!!] [Heavy 18+ Content!!!!] Skarn had been just an ordinary man once—scrolling through late-night screens, chasing the quiet rhythm of a normal life. Then fate, cruel and capricious, snuffed him out and shoved his soul into the frail, green-skinned shell of a goblin. The body was small, crooked, despised. Worse still, it came cursed: an insatiable, animal lust carved straight into the marrow, a constant low burn that no human mind could ever fully tame. Every scent, every curve, every careless brush of skin set it raging, insistent, humiliating. But the mockery didn't end there. In the dead of night, as the last echoes of forbidden sounds faded from the master's hut, a crystalline ding sliced through the haze. [Congratulations on awakening the Invisible Breeding God System.] The name alone was absurd, almost laughable—yet the knowledge that flooded his skull was cold, merciless, glittering. Invisibility: perfect, traceless, erasing sound and scent and soul-presence alike. Ten minutes under normal conditions. Thirty-minute cooldown. And then the catch—the barbed promise at the heart of it all. Power. Real power. Stats that would rise, limits that would shatter. But only through breeding. Only while unseen. Each concealed union fed the system; the system fed him back. Unlimited duration, no cooldown, as long as he was buried deep inside willing—or unwilling—flesh. Now trapped in this ugly, hated form, no woman would ever look at him with desire. No kindness would bend his way. Survival already meant hauling water, scrubbing floors, enduring the forge's heat under a blacksmith master's heavy hand. And yet right there, in the same quiet household, lived Madam Sarah: soft curves, warm smiles, maternal affection that ruffled his coarse hair without a trace of revulsion. A beautiful MILF who called him "my Skarn," who shielded him with steel-edged protectiveness, who moved through the yard with effortless grace and left him aching, twitching, hating himself for every filthy thought that followed. The system dangled freedom like a blade held just out of reach. Reject it, and he could cling to the frayed threads of his human decency—stay small, stay safe, stay sane. Give in, and the first shadowed act might claim the one woman who had ever shown him gentleness. The night held its breath. The choice coiled tight behind his ribs. What would break first: the collar around his neck, or the last scraps of restraint in his mind? [Tags: R18, Mature, Smut, Heavy Smut, Netori, Breeding, Impregnation, MILF, Harem, System, Invisibility, Stealth Sex, Goblin MC, Isekai, Transmigration, Weak to Strong, Taboo, Large Breasts, Creampie, Corruption, Slow Burn, Dark Fantasy, No NTR (Only Netori), Yuri (Only in MCs presence), Explicit Sexual Content, Fetish Elements]
Sensei_Zamasu · 22.8k Views

Breeding Bull: Paid to Breed the Unsatisfied Wives and MILFs

{WARNING!!!!} {EXTREME 18+ CONTENT!!!!} In his old life, he was just an ordinary man—or so everyone believed. By night, he was the infamous "Breeding Bull," a paid stud summoned by wealthy husbands to ravage and fill their insatiable wives while they watched in eager humiliation. That life ended in a fiery crash... or so he thought. Reborn in a brutal world of magic, swords, and noble intrigue, he awakens as a collared slave, purchased by the powerful Lord Rosewell. Faced with a choice—live as a lowly servant or embrace something far more depraved—he chooses the latter without hesitation. That very night, he finds himself in the opulent bedroom of his new master. The lady of the house lies sprawled across silk sheets, legs spread and eager. "Impregnate her," Lord Rosewell commands, stroking himself as he watches. As a dutiful slave, how could he refuse? He claims her thoroughly, pounding her into ecstasy she's never known, flooding her fertile depths while her husband revels in the sight. But the true winner is him: a mysterious system awakens in his mind, rewarding every thrust and moan. [+1 Pleasure Point] [+1 Breeding Point] In this ruthless realm where only the strong and wealthy know peace, the former Breeding Bull now starts from chains. Armed with a lewd progression system that grows stronger with every conquest, can he reclaim his dominance, rise above slavery, and become a legend no one saw coming? Or will he evolve into an even more irresistible, sought-after stud—breeding noble wives, breaking hierarchies, and leaving a trail of swollen bellies across the kingdom? Follow his filthy, power-hungry journey from disposable slave to unstoppable force in a world built on lust and ambition. Tags: R-18, Mature, Smut, Heavy Smut, Explicit Sexual Content, Breeding Kink, Impregnation, Creampie, Cuckold, NTR(MC NTRs others), Hotwife, System, LitRPG Elements, Isekai, Transmigration, Slave Protagonist, Magic, Swords & Sorcery, Fantasy, Harem, Noble Society, Power Progression, OP MC Later, Dark Themes, Humiliation, Voyeurism, Oversensitive Female Lead(s), Pregnancy, Multiple Partners, Yuri(MC will corrupt Females to go down on other females), Incest(Only mother and daughter who MC will corrupt)
Sensei_Zamasu · 10k Views

After level 100

After Level 100 In a world where uncertainty has become constant, humanity begins to lose what once defined it. Love grows cold, empathy disappears, and malice finds ever more room to grow. People continue living, but no longer know what it means to be human. Then, without any warning, players are randomly chosen from different parts of the world. They are thrown into a fantasy world governed by levels, classes, and an absolute System. The rule is simple and unforgiving: reach level 100 in 180 days. In the real world, that time equals just one month. Failure means death. Each player receives a class and a well-defined evolution path. Hunting, fighting, evolving, and surviving become the only laws of this new world. For Steve, however, everything begins as a false hope. Believing he's facing a game capable of guaranteeing him a simple, free life away from the big cities, in contact with nature—and, above all, enough money to cover his mother's medical treatment—Steve accepts the challenge without imagining the true price of this choice. But upon entering this world, he discovers something that puts him at a disadvantage from the very first moment: Steve has no access to the evolution System. No visible levels. No automatic abilities. No guaranteed rewards. While other players grow following rules that favor them, Steve is forced to walk a solitary path—learning from his own mistakes, adapting to each battle, and surviving in a world where numbers define value. In a desperate race toward level 100, Steve must discover a truth the System would never teach: true evolution cannot be measured by stats alone. And as the limit approaches, a question begins to echo, silent and threatening: what really exists after level 100?
MarwinDaZi · 15.7k Views