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FanFic of Oh My, I Messed Up the Story! Alisa transmigrated into her favorite novel after she was visited by the author on her death bed. She woke up as Elisabeth Blanchard, a 16-year-old character who wasn’t mentioned in the original novel. Elisabeth was the daughter of a noble inventor from Stanarussi, the most technologically advanced kingdom in the novel world. Her father died while testing his latest invention, a hot air balloon. She discovered that her brother planed to marry her to a much-older and violent Count, so Alisa escaped the aranged marriage in the hot air balloon! Along the journey, she was rescued by a handsome warrior from Shibatsu. He turned out to be different from what he seemed to be, and hid a dark secret. Will she survive the journey and escape her planned fate? Will she find love, or will love find her? Join Alisa on the long and adventurous journey from her steampunk style home, to the Independent Nation of Kanta!

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

A young human lady(Elianah) from a very wealthy family is killed by her fiancée(Joseph) on her wedding day, she suddenly finds herself experiencing rebirth as she goes back two days before her wedding, she finds herself more voluptuous, more Curvy, hair more defined, heightened smell, unusual strength, and keeps having various dreams about a female who looks exactly like her, she dreams about a Succubus(Alessandro) who is extremely handsome and two other men as her lovers and tries to navigate her new reality.

Lucas Arden lost the woman he loved because he trusted the wrong person—his secretary, whose lies poisoned his heart against Lyra Ashford. A day before their wedding, he left for an “urgent business”, deciding to postpone their marriage without even asking her, believing she would wait for his return. To Lyra, that was the final wound. She ended the relationship, refusing to be the only one fighting for their love. But fate had other plans. To save her family from humiliation, Lyra agreed to marry the man her family chose—Rowan Pierce, her unexpected savior... and Lucas’s greatest rival. • ⋯ ✤ ⋯• ⋯ ✤ ⋯• ⋯ ✤ ⋯• ⋯ ✤ ⋯• [Excerpt of Chapter 7] “But… why me?” Rowan asked, trying to dodge the topic. “Theodore is unmarried too.” “Theodore married once,” Monica snapped. “Don’t try to escape marriage, Rowan.” She placed a cup of coffee before her husband and sat gracefully. “Besides, she’s twenty-three and Theodore is thirty-eight—that’s far too great a difference.” Rowan rubbed his head. “I’m thirty—still far older,” he muttered. “Seven years is better than fifteen,” Monica replied, tone calm but firm. “Agnes came to us, hoping to reinstate the marriage arrangement,” Monica continued. “Harold’s will made it clear—he wanted you and his granddaughter to be joined in matrimony.” Rowan folded his arms. “I’m not agreeing to get married. That’s final.” “You must!” both parents said in unison. “No! I don’t even know who she is—I don’t even know her name!” He turned for the door when Monica’s voice stopped him. “Lyra Ashford! That’s her name!” Rowan froze. “Say that again?” He pulled a business card from his pocket, checking the name as she repeated it. “Lyra Ashford?” he murmured.

"You're meant to be the fated mate of the Alpha Triplets." NO WAY. She’s just a human. Weak. Unwanted. Humans don’t have mates, right? And they definitely don’t get picked by the Moon Goddess. Or so she thought. Hazel’s been treated like dirt her whole life—stuck as a human in a powerful wolf family, looked down on by her pack, hated by her own blood, and pushed around by those who were supposed to have her back. She’s the pack’s dirty little secret. But then, something crazy happens. She gets named the Moon Chosen—the sacred mate of not one, but three Alpha brothers: the fierce triplets destined to lead. And that’s just the start of Hazel’s wild ride because she wasn’t meant to be weak. She was born to take charge and Rule... Get ready to see her journey unfold!

Isekaied into one of the many Eroge that she often played to 'relieve stress', Natalie is going to have to navigate a world that runs on 'fun' logic as well as power. Taking the place of the main character at a magical academy, Natalie has to make use of all her knowledge about this game world to live a comfortable life, but since it was once a game world, things never go smoothly, and it definitely isn't uneventful. Join her as she navigates a world where pleasure is sometimes more common and accepted then it should be while also having to worry about the threats to come... either from her new peers or from those outside of the Academy. ~~~ Warning: This is a futanari MC that will be both a 'giver' and a 'taker', which is where the Yuri prompt comes in. If you want pure Yuri I am sorry but it won't be that common in this novel; maybe eventually something will be introduced to spice things up in this novel, but otherwise it is a futanari book. This should be a healthy mix of smut and slice of life with the occasional action scenes to keep things fresh, and if you have read any of my other novels it should be a nice in-between of Servant System and Reincarnated As The Only Human - that means a fair amount of smut but also less 'stagnation' coming from that as I progress the story. I hope you enjoy and at least give it a chance, and I am always wanting to improve so don't hesitate to leave a comment~!

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but he broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.

“How about we both fuck your brains out and let you pick which d*ck you love the most?” he whispered in my ear and my stomach churned, but it was certainly not a bad idea. *~~~~* Imagine losing your memories and getting entangled with the very two men who ruined your life. Meet Gabrielle—the Pack Diamond, the White Wolf, the one with the most splendid abilities of all wolves, being the reincarnation of the Moon Goddess herself. Her life wasn’t perfect, as her manipulative mother saw her only as a pawn for power and nothing more. Until suddenly, she became the apple of the Moretti brothers’ eyes. But above all, her true identity is hidden as her memories remain lost. The question is—does she really want to recover them and face who she was, or uncover who her enemies truly are?

The first rule of Duskwind Academy is: never look the Alphas in the eyes. I broke it. Now four of them want me… and the everyone else wants me dead. ______ The werewolf world is falling apart. Packs are crumbling under the rule of corrupt elites, and the Moon Goddess has only one last gamble to restore balance: gifting humans with the wolf’s power. The Moon-Blessed are her chosen saviors, whether they want it or not. Heidi Remington never asked for this fate. Human-born, unwanted, and dropped into Duskwind Pack territory, she’s treated as little more than a servant. Survival is now her only goal. But Duskwind Academy is a battlefield where dominance means everything. And the moment Heidi’s gaze collides with the four untouchable Alpha heirs, everything changes. Why would four Alphas want a nobody like her? Why would they even feel the bond at all? And Heidi? She wasn’t supposed to want them back. Now she’s caught in the deadly pull of four possessive Alphas who refuse to let go. Which Alpha gets the girl? Will she survive the target they've painted on her back? But most especially, will she survive their maddening obsession and rivalry?

On her half-sister's wedding day, Fia's world shatters. Hazel, the bride, has allegedly eloped with Fia's fated mate, and over the phone he rejects her without mercy. With the Alpha groom ready to unleash war on her pack, and spurred on by her stepmother's pleas, Fia makes a desperate choice; she takes Hazel's place at the altar. But the marriage is nothing more than a cruel setup. Betrayed by her family and accused of stealing her sister's happiness, Fia becomes the perfect target for Alpha Cian's wrath. Humiliated and furious, he vows to keep her as his mate not out of love, but revenge. He swears he will break her, torment her, and make her pay until the end of time. What neither of them expects is that hate can twist, burn, and evolve into something far more dangerous. Between lies, betrayal, and a growing bond neither wants to acknowledge, Fia and Cian are bound to discover that the thin line between hate and love is meant to be crossed.

An epic historical fantasy spanning two millennia, from Ancient Carthage to the modern world. He is a sinner, cursed by the gods for an act of treacherous vengeance that destroyed the one woman who loved him more than life itself. His penance: immortality. Through every century, he meets her anew: a fresh incarnation in a different era. Egypt, Carthage, Rome, Ancient India, the Renaissance, the contemporary world. He is forced to win her heart again and again, but the curse denies him happiness: every one of her rebirths ends in tragedy, and the guilt is always his. He is powerless to stop it. In this endless cycle of agony, his past hatred morphs into a fierce, all-consuming love, forcing him to confront the horror of his mistake. Now, in her final life, he knows: if he loses her again, he loses her forever. For fans of high-quality literature and timeless stories, this is the tale of how a desperate love battles a merciless curse to defy time itself.

Aria made the mistake of trusting the wrong Alpha. As a child, she shared her most dangerous secret with Leonel the boy she admired more than anyone. She told him she was an Omega. Instead of protecting her, he cut her down with cruel words, calling her weak and worthless. That single rejection scarred her deeply, and from that day on, she vowed never to let anyone hold power over her again. With the help of suppressants, Aria buried her true nature and lived as a Beta. For years, it worked. No one questioned her. No one saw the truth. Until the night of the Moon Ceremony. When her suppressants fail, her Omega scent slips free into the air. And the Alpha who catches it first is Leonel the very one who once rejected her. Only… he doesn’t recognize her. He doesn’t remember the girl he once hurt. All he knows is that his wolf wants her, his instincts burn for her, and he’ll stop at nothing to claim her. But Aria hasn’t forgotten. How could she possibly give herself to the Alpha who once despised her kind? And Leonel isn’t the only one who’s noticed her. Kaelen, the kindhearted rival Alpha, offers her the freedom to choose. Damian, darker and more dangerous, vows to take her whether she wants him or not. And in the shadows, Serene the best friend Aria once trusted waits with betrayal on her tongue and jealousy in her eyes. Bound by fate to the Alpha who once broke her heart, Aria is left with an impossible choice: surrender to the bond that could destroy her, or fight for the freedom she’s always cravedeven if it costs her everything.

In a world where fame and deception intertwine, Madison Reyes, one of three triplet siblings, was thrust into a life of lies and danger after her estranged sister, Allison a renowned actress, is brutally stabbed during her visit. She never expects to witness her sister's murder or to be swept up in a deadly game of revenge with Zane Antler, the CEO of Bambi Entertainment and Allison's fiancé. As Madison assumes her sister's identity to lure out the killer, she uncovers dark secrets about Allison’s life, revealing a web of manipulation and betrayal that threatens to swallow them both. Torn between her growing feelings for Zane and her thirst for revenge, Madison must navigate the treacherous waters of love and vengeance while confronting the ghosts of her past. Will Madison find the truth behind her sister’s death before it’s too late, or will she become another victim in a world where nothing is as it seems?

“I want a divorce,” Nathaniel said with no emotions. I was shocked at how callus he could be. I didn’t get a chance to tell him about my pregnancy. After five years of marriage, I still couldn't warm his heart. I understood I would never be able to replace my sister in his heart. “Fine. Let’s divorce then.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I, Zara Moore, married my brother-in-law to fulfil my dying sister’s last wish. I poured my heart into this marriage, cared for him, and loved his son like my own, hoping that one day, he might return my feelings. It was only my wishful thought. I ended up being killed in my past life. Reborn, I could see the truth clearly. To him, I was a promise he made to his first love. Tired of being just an obligation, I decided to leave him and not tell him about the child in my womb. But with tearful eyes, he pleaded for one more chance. ~~~~~~~~~~~ “Don’t bring up divorce,” Nathaniel growled, his cold gaze fixed on me. “I am done with this emotionless marriage,” I retaliated. "What about the promise you made?" He hissed, squeezing my arm. I gritted my teeth. “I tried to warm your heart for five years, but I failed. I don’t want to keep doing this.” His expression changed, his eyes pleading. “Give me a chance. I’ll make up to you.” I stared at him, stunned. He clearly didn’t love me. Why was he unwilling to let me go? ~~~~~~~~~~ You can check my other books. Accidentally Married to Mr. Billionaire - Completed The Billionaire's Sick Wife - Completed Temptation of Billionaire's Secret Lover: A tale of love and revenge - Completed. The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid - completed. My Ex-Husband Begged Me to Take Him Back - completed Married To My Ex's Brother, Reborn Miraculously - Ongoing, daily updated

[ MATURE CONTENT ] "Craig," she whispered, breath shivering, "please…" It didn't matter what she was asking for…more, less, everything. The plea alone made them press hard against each other, like their bodies were trying to make up for all the time they'd been apart, like they could consume each other if they touched harder. And still, she ached. For all of him. And he did too. She could tell by the way his grip on her thighs tightened, his fingers digging into her skin like he was holding on for dear life. His breath warm and uneven against her neck, as her hips rolled again, slower this time, more deliberate. Then he groaned, head falling to her shoulder as his body pressed in, hard and hungry. "Shit," he whispered, voice ragged. "Merlina," And just like that, his mouth was gone. She blinked, dazed, lips swollen, skin tingling everywhere he'd touched. He stepped back, slow and heavy with restraint, hands gripping the edge of the sink on either side of her, like he needed to hold something that wasn't her. Her voice came out in a whisper. "Why'd you stop?" His eyes met hers, dark and wrecked. But then, he smirked. "Not with your siblings next door." She stared, barely able to think. He leaned in like he might kiss her again, then stopped just short, brushing his thumb over swollen bottom lip, "PG-13 remember?" SYNOPSIS: At an elite college, falling for the cold, narcissistic son of a bi-llionaire wasn’t part of the plan, especially when his brother is tied to her mother’s mysterious death. But from the moment Merlina steps into campus, the chemistry is undeniable. He’s detached, arrogant, and everything she should stay away from. Yet no matter how hard she tries, she can’t ignore the pull. She’s here for a degree, but her real mission is uncovering the secrets of her mother’s past at this very school. As sparks fly between her and the guy she should keep her distance from, she’s torn between two things: exposing the truth and protecting her heart from falling for him. The deeper she digs, the more dangerous things get. Anonymous threats, dark secrets, and a guy who’s starting to think her obsession with the past could ruin everything. TikTok | @officialffmeb

"New rule," he growls, rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy. "From now on, you call me Daddy no matter what. You understand me?" I nod as much as his grip around my neck will allow, my pulse hammering against his palm. "Yes, Daddy." I obey. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Valentino, Raffaele, and Angelo, are the princes of Le Vipere Nere—the most feared Mafia family in Italy. I was just a stripper when Valentino first laid eyes on me. To him, I was supposed to be a fleeting distraction meant for nothing more than a night of passion and sin. But we became so much more. At first I was tangled only in his sheets until his brothers wanted a taste of me. Once they decided I was theirs, there was no escaping. Now I’m trapped between three Mafia heirs who don’t know how to share. They claim me. Worship me. And fuck me until I forget my own name. They make me crave the pain as much as the pleasure. They make me theirs—body, mind, and soul. But the truth is I’m living a lie, and when they discover my secret, this game of lust and obsession might end in blood. Welcome to a story of sin, power, and forbidden desire—where love and hate are separated by nothing more than a single heartbeat.

Her voice cracked. “The picture. My picture… it’s all over Instagram. It’s everywhere, Liam!” Silence. Then a careless sniff. “Yeah. Saw it.” “‘Saw it’?” she repeated. “You’re the only one I sent it to last night! Now it’s EVERYWHERE. What the hell did you do?!” Liam let out a sharp breath. “Jesus, Bella. Relax.” “Relax?” she whispered. Her voice rose, raw and hysterical. “My naked body is trending and you want me to relax?!” Bella Rivers didn’t come to Whitethorn Academy looking for a second chance. She came to disappear in a new world, somewhere no one knew her name. Not the boy who leaked her nudes, and especially not her best friend who gave nothing but pure evil in return for her love. Fresh in a new school in the heart of the forest she blends in like a chameleon. Sensing the energy from the last living descendant of the cursed Moonblood line, four boys powerful and untouchable, the Greek gods, start circling around her like they’ve picked up a scent. “Did I become this beautiful overnight?” Luca Damaris, a power-intoxicating werewolf would tear to pieces anyone who so much as touches the sand she walked on. But he dies in a wrong bonding with Bella. Or not?

It was the day I would finally get my freedom. Freedom from the shitty supernatural world that treated anyone without a wolf like slaves. As a wolfless I didn’t have any rights. Instead of my freedom I got captured by a Luna who apparently rules her pack like an Alpha. She grabbed me around my neck with force. “I fcking own you, and if I tell you to give me your f*cking shirt you give it!” It looked like torture for her to talk to me in such a manner. Must be the fated mate thing. I grinned as the thought came to my mind. I slipped my shirt off and handed it to her in a teasing way. She rolled those beautiful blue eyes at me and violently pulled my shirt over her head. Her frame was small against mine. My shirt was so big it reached just under her rear end. Her perfect rear end. Most definitely not going to mind tapping that for the rest of my life. “Watch your thoughts, assh*le,” she gave me a stern warning. “You can hear my thoughts?” I asked her, walking a step behind her. She abruptly turned around and faced me. She had to look up at me, but she was still fierce. “Not a word to anyone. You understand me?” “Yes, ma'am,” I responded sarcastically, knowing officially being a slave meant my owner could end my life if they wished to do so. Will she end my life since I am her fated mate? I wonder. I hope not. “Yes, I will if anyone finds out,” she responds to my thoughts. The look on her face told me she was dead serious.

What do you do when you're at a concert, dancing and trying to forget a colleague you've had a crush on, then suddenly a stranger grabs you from behind, and fucks you till you're too weak to stand? Yeah, that's my situation right now. Crushing on the handsome Alex - who, by the way, doesn’t know I exist - has made me make VERY crazy life decisions, including seeking the help of an arrogant love doctor, and disguising myself as a man just to work with him in his new company. And now, the same stranger from the concert, shows up behind me whenever, and makes me feel things I shouldn’t feel - utterly dangerous and forbidden things until I now crave him. Did I also mention that I hate my new boss? Yeah, Maxwell Wellington is just so annoying, infuriating and insufferable, and it seems the feeling is mutual cause he hates me too.

Alia is a skilled thief who, in search of a legendary treasure, sneaks into a castle under the cover of night. However, she unexpectedly witnesses the castle’s owner, the handsome and cold-hearted billionaire Marcellus, murder his wife. In the chaos of her escape, Alia is discovered and killed by him. But death isn’t the end. Alia wakes up to find herself reborn a year earlier, this time in the body of the wife Marcellus had killed—Livia. Faced with the man who had once killed her, now acting outwardly kind but still harboring deadly intentions, Alia knows she must uncover the truth within a year and avoid the same tragic fate. Her plan? Escape the castle and steal the treasure. During her time in the castle, Alia discovers that Livia’s identity is far from simple, and she soon finds herself tangled in a deeper conspiracy. Marcellus’s younger brother, Elias, has a close, secret relationship with Livia, one that seems to involve hidden feelings. As Alia secretly investigates Marcellus’s true intentions, she is drawn to his conflicting mixture of gentleness and coldness. At the same time, the body of Livia compels her to develop feelings for Elias, whose tender care for her awakens a sense of warmth. Caught in a whirlwind of emotions, Alia realizes that every person’s motives are more complex than they first appear, and she must make difficult choices between truth, revenge, love, and survival. As the one-year deadline approaches, the conspiracy unfolds, and Marcellus’s true intentions toward Livia are exposed. Alia finally finds a chance to escape. But with emotions tangled and fate inextricably linked to the castle, will she choose revenge and freedom, or will she find redemption and true love within the deadly walls of the castle?