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Bound To A Billionaire Villain

Clara Lovesteen has always had a dark side. Known to many as a snob and highbrow, being new money means one thing: sparkle high and never look down because if you blink —you could drop at any moment. The one thing keeping Clara from total corruption is her father’s ever fleeting approval —and generous allowance. Her whole life she’d barely skated the line of a high scale life; borrowed designer heels, maxed credit cards, and just enough charisma and daddy’s money to get by in a prestigious college without ever getting her hands dirty. And so far, no one had ever doubted her authenticity. With only one semester left until graduation, she crosses paths with Cyra Blackthorne, the secret billionaire heir of an old-world aristocratic dynasty that no one dares to ask questions about. No interviews. No history. No leaks. Just whispered and inherited power. Their collision changes everything when they are bound by something neither of them understands — something ancient, electric, cosmic and impossible to outrun. Clara must risk her pampered life to fight a darkness that has already chosen her. A strange, supernatural power that she never asked for but cannot escape. The glittering world she grew up in begins to show its veiled sharper edges—where high society is less champagne and smiles and more illicit wars, old-money secrets, and power masked as civility. Cyra may be the only one who can teach her to survive it… But he might also be the one to make her darkness blossom. Is she the spark that softens a villain, or the catalyst that completes one? Together they might save the world. Or burn straight through it.
Alaura90 · 6.2k Views

Switch: Alien Invasion/Violence&S*x

[ WARNING: ADULT CONTENTS R18] Nicolas is a “geek” who is often bullied; they humiliated him, embarrassed him, and almost broke him. This continued until the day he was granted the ability to control things……… "Please forgive my manner of approach if I had frightened you," said Vage, her voice seemed to come from all around the room. "It is hard for me to speak your language, but hopefully this recording will help explain your situation afterwards". "Some centuries ago, our race reached for the stars, as yours is starting to do now. We traveled far and wide, and as we traveled we learned. We colonized other planets, and we were able to work within their ecosystems. We thought we were alone, as far as sentient beings were concerned, but we started to find others about two-hundred years after we first left our home soil. After that, we found others much faster, and we shared our knowledge with all we found." As the recording played, the room changed, and I watched as other pink creatures like herself, but both male and female, left a small planet, and grew their influence. I watched them meet interesting creatures, and learn from one another. "Almost every other sentient species we found descended from herbivores. They were peaceful and trusting." As she speaks on, the room showed them eating various plants together. "Then we came upon a primitive race that showed much promise for intelligence, but also seemed violent." The aliens that was now being showed now were small muscular things, red skinned, and covered with tufts of coarse black hair. They had tusks protruding from their snouts, but they didn't have pig noses. Their noses were more akin to a horse's. "We studied this new race for years, before approaching them. They ate meat exclusively, but didn't eat their own kind. We hoped this meant that they could be friendly towards us another sentient race, and in our innocence was our doom". "They treated us well, till we shared what we knew, and gave them our technology. They were quick to learn and ever hungry for it. They began to develop their own technology from what we taught them, and it was too late when we realized their intent." Silence fell in the room, but my mind seemed to supply the sound effects for the brutality that now surrounded me. This new race had taken the technology, and created weapons from it, attacking, and actually eating their teachers before taking to space, and doing it to other planets. The scene zoomed out, and I watched as this new carnivorous race attacked and devoured planet after planet. They were getting close to the home planet of the alien I was talking with, and I realized I no longer feared this alien, but the red ones now terrified me.….. Join Nicolas as he tries to take revenge on his bullies and also put an end to the alien invasion…. WARNING: This book is handcore on s*x, because the main character increases his power by having lot, and lot, of snusnu. NO NTR (Only Netori) | Milfs | Taboo| Okyadon | Manipulation | Submission | Kinks | Inc*st | etc …..
Mama_Liz · 46.8k Views

THE GIRL WHO BECAME OMEN

⚠️ WARNING This story contains graphic violence, coercion, mutilation, trafficking elements, psychological breakdown, non-consensual themes, and a terminal descent with no recovery. It includes depictions of abuse and irreversible damage. Reader discretion is required. 18+ only. No HEA. This is a fictional exploration of extreme psychological and existential collapse. It Does Not Glorify Violence Or Abuse. Proceed only if you understand exactly what you’re walking into. a narrative built to cut, not console. --- In every catastrophe, there is a beginning... a fracture disguised as a girl. Leah Stone spends her life trying to vanish in plain sight, yet the world keeps bending toward her. The dead reach her first; their names etch themselves into her skin hours before their bodies are found, each disappearance carving a clean incision through reality. Fifteen names. Fifteen breaches. And Leah is the axis where all of them converge. To the government, she is a hazard. To scientists, an anomaly they cannot chart. But the presence watching her through the widening cracks... that cold, ancient witness... recognizes her with unsettling precision: A door carved from human absence, A threshold that never consented to exist, the quiet fulcrum of an ending already in motion. As the pattern accelerates, the membrane between worlds thins. Shadows begin to memorize her shape. Geometry warps around her footsteps. Time reacts to her like a wound being touched. And Leah must confront the truth unfolding inside her, bone-deep and merciless: Some thresholds are not crossed. Some thresholds awaken. And when this one rises, nothing in the living world will remain in its intended place.
kaelthys · 1.5k Views

Naruto: Eating A Devil Fruit In The World Of Shinobi

You’d think waking up in the Naruto Universe would be a dream come true. For most people? Maybe. But for me? No kekkei genkai. No Senju vitality. No Uzumaki stamina. No Uchiha eyes. Just… me. Weak. Ordinary. A civilian in a world built on bloodlines and battles. I was ready to die in the background. Just another nobody swept up in the chaos of shinobi wars and cursed fates. Until it happened. [System Binding Complete.] [Welcome, User.] [Starter Gift: Goro Goro no Mi — Rumble-Rumble Fruit.] [You are now the inheritor of thunder.] And just like that, everything changed. I could feel it — the voltage crackling in my veins, the storm whispering in my ear. No more chakra limitations. No more clan inferiority. I didn’t need Sharingan to see death coming. I’d outrun it at the speed of lightning. The villages took notice. The Akatsuki tried to control me. Even the tailed beasts learned to fear thunder. Because I wasn’t just another shinobi anymore. I was something else. A storm given form. They called me a god. Once I stood at the peak of the Shinobi world, I turned my gaze outward — to other realms, other timelines, and other universes. I walked among Shinigami. Faced pirates who challenged the sea. Clashed with Saiyans beneath shattered skies. But a question lingered. Who's this mysterious being everyone keeps talking about? Maybe I’m more than just a transmigrator. Maybe I was never meant to be human in the first place. “Lightning doesn't bow. It strikes.” From the Hidden Leaf… To the edge of the multiverse… I will carve my name into legend. Because thunder doesn’t ask permission. _______ There would be consistent updates, 2 chapters a day. Mc doesn't get spoonfed by the system. ********************************** Join our discord server Link: https://discord.gg/Mr8Q62CH Support us on patreon (+Gain access to chapters in advance) Link: patreon.com/Zphyr_ **********************************
Zphyrr · 4.5m Views

Rebirth: The New Bride Wants A Divorce

Anna thought her life ended the moment she saw her husband, Daniel Clafford, in the arms of her sister. She had already lost her unborn child something Daniel never even noticed and now, with her last shred of hope shattered, she decided to leave quietly. But fate was cruel. Before she could walk away, she was pushed off the balcony of the Clafford estate. Only… she didn’t die. When she opened her eyes again, she was back on the day of her wedding, her sister having run away and Anna forced to take her place as the replacement bride. This time, Anna swore things would be different. No love. No expectations. No more foolish devotion to a husband who only brought her heartbreak and cold indifference. Yet something is wrong. The Daniel of this life isn’t the same man she remembers. He refuses to ignore her, refuses to let her go, and most shockingly—refuses to divorce her. “I’m telling you, Anna. Stop bringing divorce into our conversations,” Daniel warned, his voice taut. His heart ached, but seeing her unyielding expression made his resolve crumble. With trembling hands, he cupped her face and whispered: “Please… give me a chance. I promise I’ll love you right this time.” But Anna only laughed bitterly. To her, Daniel Clafford was still the same man—wicked, calculating, dangerous. He married her with a motive. And now he dared beg her to stay? Dream on, Daniel Clafford. Because this time… Anna was determined to make him taste his own medicine.
akshaya_vanne · 699.4k Views