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THE PRESENCE

His name was Nathaniel Emberworth Wyndham, a simple nineteen-year-old with unruly dark hair that often fell over his deep, shadowed eyes, he moved unnoticed through the bustling streets of the city he reluctantly called home—a world too loud for someone who preferred silence. But one day, everything changed. Nathaniel found himself in another world—Infipousdefinity Despous Ta-Neter Mundus—a place of endless mysteries, strange beings, and creatures unlike anything known to man. **The reason i created this novel** Sometimes, we find ourselves in new places—new environments, new cultures, surrounded by new people. And in those unfamiliar worlds, some will take advantage of your ignorance. They will trick you, deceive you, or try to manipulate you for their own gain. In such an environment, where there’s no one to rely on but yourself, you must observe carefully and stay cautious. Don’t give your trust easily. Learn to survive and live on your own without depending too much on others. We dream new dreams. We grow cautious because of people. We crave things like status and wealth, knowing how hard life can be without them. We miss the ones we used to laugh with, miss our families—even just a little. We feel the distance, the separation, and fear we might not overcome the challenges ahead. As our surroundings change, we experience new things. Some people abandon us, while others change on their own—maturing, evolving. Yet even as we grow, we remain the same person behind that mature facade. We stumble and cry, we feel pain and keep it buried inside. But in time, we learn to fight back, realizing that pain fades once we learn to shield and defend ourselves.
unknown_worm010 · 787 Views

I'm The Man Every Milf Craves

A kind-hearted widow in her late thirties runs a small hair salon and raises three almost-grown children alone. Life has been quiet, tiring, and sometimes lonely—until one evening changes everything. A gentle, dependable young man steps into her world at the exact moment she needs someone the most. What begins as an act of unexpected kindness slowly grows into something deeper: shared meals, late-night conversations, small thoughtful gestures, and the warm feeling of being truly seen and protected for the first time in years. He brings light not only to her, but to everyone around him… in more ways than one. A slow-burn, healing romance about second chances, quiet devotion, and the dangerous truth that a man this gentle, this dependable, and this good at making broken women feel safe again… never stays unnoticed for long. One by one, other women who carry their own hidden scars begin to gravitate toward him — drawn by the same warmth that saved her, the same steady hands that make loneliness feel impossible, the same quiet strength that makes them feel seen, cherished, protected. And she starts to realize: the man who healed her heart might be capable of healing many more… and some of them are not content to simply admire from a distance. “How long can someone this perfect belong to just one woman?” This story is going to be majorly very wholesome slice of life story focused on healing and loving each other, even the parts we don't love about ourselves and familial bonds that stand through everything, so this is going to be slow story so if it fits your taste or cravings, you can give this book a shot. And yes it's not just wholesomeness in the whole story, it has violence, gore, brutality, underworld and much of such dark shit as well, but obviously it's going to come after a while not directly This is my first time writing a slice of life focused story so if I mess up somewhere please ignore it. And yes, I do use AI in my fic, but only to fix grammatical mistakes and enhance the reading experience for you readers cause English isn't my first language, I don't use AI to create the story all together just to fix things I might have neglected. The whole story is mine and nothing other then fixing grammatical mistakes is done by AI. Support me through:- Paypal:- https://www.paypal.me/SVora02 Patreon:- https://patreon.com/EmperorNumix Discord Link:- https://discord.gg/jcUtMVCevV Addition Tags:- #milfs, #Mature #R18 #18+ #Romance #AgeGap #ForbiddenLove #Drama #Emotional #Healing #Widow #SingleMother #YoungerMaleLead #ProtectiveMaleLead #PossessiveMaleLead #RescueRomance #Trauma #SlowBurn #FastBurn #Pregnancy #Marriage #FamilyDrama #Jealousy #SecondChance #Redemption #Smut #Explicit #Steamy #RoughRomance #MultipleOrgasms #VanillaToRough #KoreanRomance #AgeDifference #SliceOfLife #Heartwarming #Angst #HappyEnding #Family #StepFamily #BoardingHouse #SalonOwner #CEOLikeMaleLead #Mature #R18 #18+ #Romance #AgeGap #ForbiddenLove #Drama #Emotional #Healing #MILF #MILFRomance #OlderWomanYoungerMan #Widow #SingleMother #YoungerMaleLead #ProtectiveMaleLead #PossessiveMaleLead #RescueRomance #Pregnancy #Smut #Explicit #Steamy
Milf_God_ · 2.2k Views

I will love my child this time

I am an evil mother, for I burdened my child with all the responsibility; my torment and my resentment.. The beautiful child who could not smile, grew up in pain and violence.. The traitor of the Empire, "Ayan de Altan," was executed in the public square... My child, whom I never looked at throughout the twenty-five years, never, smiled sadly and said arrogantly on the day of his execution: "I do not care for this Empire's hatred of me, for I never desired your good feelings. So here I am, being executed now to rid you of your final chains. The last Altan monster is executed; Altan will be erased from existence." Ayan was executed, but the pain and sorrow remained in my heart. Years after my son's death, I went to his grave and took a small bottle of purple poison, remembering what the seller said... ["It is a very harmful poison; it makes the one who drinks it suffer greatly, as if their body is being torn apart. Madam, is there someone you want to kill with such brutality?!"] I took a deep breath, opened the bottle cap, and poured it into my mouth. "I am the one who deserves to die in pain." I felt the poison starting to tear my body apart. I began to gasp and ache, tears burning in my eyes. "Ayan, I am sorry, my little one. If time could go back, I would have given you love instead of resentment. I would have held you more, told you that you are the best child in the world. I... I didn't hate you. I burdened you with my hatred for myself and my helplessness... my child, I love you, finally."
sara_Luffy11 · 6.5k Views

Prehistoric - Death Virus

Prehistoric – Death Virus Author: sampatin Country of Origin: Vietnam Status: Writing and translating Genre: Urban romance, apocalypse, zombies, superpowers, martial arts, science fiction, fantasy, action, psychological, drama. Age Restriction: 18+ (Mature Content) Content Alert: This story contains explicit content, incest, dark and intense scenes, sensitive issues, violence, and strong language. It is strictly prohibited for readers under 18. Please consider carefully before reading. Disclaimer: English is not my native language; translation errors may exist. This is a work of fiction set on a fantasy Earth. All countries, events, details, and characters are unrelated to any real individuals, nations, organizations, or groups. Any resemblance is coincidental. This is the first novel in the Prehistoric Kingdom series. Introduction: Here, darkness reigns over light. Here, tears eclipse joy. Here, hatred walks hand in hand with conspiracy. Here, desire erodes conscience; the dead kill the living, and humans slaughter and even cannibalize each other. Yet, amidst the chaos, human affection, family bonds, and love endure. Hoang Kim is trapped in cycles of gratitude and grudges, of intertwined love and hate. As a famous star, he faces a world where many wear human faces but harbor beastly hearts—selfish, envious, deceitful, exploiting his fame. When he and his family fall, they are trampled without mercy. His personal apocalypse begins even before the world collapses, before zombies appear. But he is not alone. Comrades and loyal friends stand with him. Talented and beautiful women fight by his side, enduring a merciless world where humans are often more bloodthirsty than the undead. What must Hoang Kim and his loved ones do to survive? The secrets await in Prehistoric – Death Virus. Welcome to the apocalypse of human nature.
sampatin · 287k Views