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OBEY: The Domestication of Asset 42

OBEY: The Domestication of Asset 42 Yura Kim was a goddess of the digital age. A Korean American Instagram sensation with millions in the bank and a body designed for "thirst traps," she ruled her empire with a toxic, untouchable pride. Her thin waist, expansive hips, and legendary bust were her weapons, and she used them to humiliate every man who dared to cross her path. But when her latest ex-boyfriend—tired of her venomous arrogance—sent her a link to an invitation-only "refinement facility," Yura found herself drawn to a dark, visceral promise she didn't know she craved: The need to be absolutely dominated. She entered the facility as a queen, expecting a luxury retreat. She found instead a clinical, high-tech factory of total human reconstruction. The Descent into the Disobedience Wing Yura’s journey began in the Disobedience Wing, the facility’s brutal filtration system. Her "welcoming ceremony" was a sensory-shattering introduction to her new reality: stripped of her agency, blindfolded, and gagged, the million-dollar influencer was forced to eat off the floor like a common animal while being spanked into a state of sobbing compliance. Through the grueling trials of The Stocks and The Rod, Yura was subjected to intense endurance tests that pushed her physical and psychological boundaries to the breaking point. She was no longer a star; she was raw material. The Disobedience Wing wasn't meant to train her—it was meant to see if she was even worth the effort of being broken. The Elite Refinement of the Obedience Wing Having survived the filtration, Yura has ascended to the Obedience Wing, where the "art" of her domestication truly begins. Here, the stakes are lethal. Under the proprietary, iron-cold gaze of her Master, she has been rebranded as Asset 42. In this cavernous hall of obsidian floors and mechanical joints, the trials are no longer private struggles—they are communal performances of submission. The Relay of the Rod: A motorized endurance test where her throat and lungs are at the mercy of a machine, all while being evaluated by a council of elite Trainers. The Survival Game: A high-stakes elimination where fifty of the world’s most beautiful women compete in the mechanical stocks. To fail is to be demoted back to the Disobedience Wing or, worse, to be Banned for Life—cast back into the world as a ghost of a failure. The Masterpiece of Flesh and Silk Dressed in a curated uniform of white cotton, black miniskirts, and red CK lace, Yura Kim is being systematically unmade. Her vanity is being replaced by a desperate, shimmering need for her Master’s approval. She is learning that the only thing more addictive than the adoration of millions is the heat of a single man’s pride as he stands over her sweat-slicked, bound body. OBEY is a professional, high-intensity exploration of a proud woman’s journey from toxic idol to a silent, perfected tool. It is a story of heavy timber and high-tech chrome, of five-inch spikes and silk ropes, and the terrifying beauty of a woman who finally discovers that her greatest power lies in her total surrender.
Nathan_Meendering · 8.7k Views

GHOST PROTOCOL SYSTEM

The war ended in 2062. The people who survived it made sure they would never be powerless again — and made sure everyone else would never be anything else. 125 years later, the world is divided into a simple hierarchy. At the top, fewer than two hundred Sovereigns govern from a two-kilometer tower of glass and steel, their implants fused directly into their nervous systems. Below them, the Augmented carry out orders with technology threaded through their bodies. And at the bottom, the Hollow — humans with no implants, no rights, and no future that hasn't already been decided for them — live under the permanent watch of ARGUS, an AI surveillance system that tracks every face, flags every deviation, and forgets nothing. Zev Drault is nineteen years old, Hollow by birth, and employed to repair the cameras that watch him. He has no ambitions beyond staying fed and keeping his social score high enough to avoid the kind of attention that makes people disappear. He is not special. He knows this. He has spent his entire life knowing this. Then he touches a device he shouldn't have, and something ancient and patient installs itself behind his eyes. The system calls itself Ghost Protocol. It sees the digital infrastructure of the world the way Zev sees the street in front of him — clearly, completely, and with the full understanding of how to take it apart. It levels up. It assigns quests. It unlocks skills with names like Signal Mask and Neural Tap and, somewhere behind a wall of question marks, something called Rewrite Protocol. It does not explain itself. It does not ask for permission. It simply waits for him to figure out what it is — and what it expects him to do with it. "I don't know what you are," Zev tells it, standing alone in the dark with cameras rotating overhead. "But you're clearly not going anywhere." He is right about that. And wrong about almost everything else. Because somewhere above The Pit, an analyst has already flagged his name. The flag is climbing. And the man it will eventually reach has spent twenty years making sure that anomalies like Zev Drault do not get the chance to become something larger. The system chose him for a reason. Zev just hasn't lived long enough yet to find out what it is.
Nymphaearoot · 727 Views

The Trident's Obsession: Claimed By Three

[Warning: R18+ Content] I thought I was going to die. So I chose to be remembered. One night. One drink. One sin I could never take back. But the men I met at the bar weren’t strangers. They were The Trident… three ruthless heirs of the Corvanni Dynasty, the most feared mafia bloodline alive. Draven. Silent, merciless, a predator cloaked in shadows. Lucian. Calculative, hauntingly beautiful, a devil with a silver tongue. And Azriel. Wild, reckless, dangerously addictive. They don’t ask. They take. And now they want me… completely. Their obsession burns hotter than their empire. Their touch is forbidden, but I can’t resist. Because the deeper I fall, the clearer it becomes… I’m not just their desire. I’m their ruin. Excerpt ********** “Run if you want, Jade.” The nickname rolled off Lucian’s tongue like a promise and a threat, one no one had ever dared call me before. My breath hitched, legs trembling, but before I could take a step, Draven’s hand closed around my wrist… iron, unyielding. “You think you can walk away after tasting us?” His voice was quiet, deadly, sending shivers straight to my core. Azriel leaned in from behind, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as his laughter burned through me. “Sweetheart, we don’t chase what’s already ours. And you, little Jade…” his teeth grazed my skin, “…you belong to the Trident now.” Azriel’s fingers tilted my chin up, his grin sinful, dangerous, carved just for me. “Tell me, Jade,” he purred, voice thick with lust, “what do you want?” Heat scorched my skin, my lips parting, but no words came. My body betrayed me, trembling against the wall of Draven’s chest while Lucian’s hand traced lazy circles on my thigh, teasing, tormenting. Azriel’s laugh was low, filthy. “No, sweetheart. Don’t just tremble for us. Say it.” His thumb brushed my lower lip, slow, taunting. “Say what you want. Say you want our hands, our mouths, our cocks… say it, and I’ll give you everything.” Draven’s breath was at my neck, steady, lethal. “Careful,” he murmured, “once you speak it aloud, there’s no going back.” Lucian’s whisper slid against my ear, silken poison. “And when you do, Jade, you’ll never remember what it felt like to be untouched.” My mouth opened before my brain could reason… “I want you,” I whispered. Draven’s hand tightened, Lucian’s eyes darkened, Azriel laughed as if the world had finally given him his prize. Three bodies pressed in, heat and danger wrapping me like a cage I couldn’t escape. Didn’t want to escape. My heart screamed to run, but my body whispered the truth. I wanted them… All of them. ********** Three men. One woman. A love story carved in blood and obsession.
Nyx_Rae · 71.3k Views

Transmigrated Into the Beast World: Too Many Beast Husbands!

Disclaimer: THIS IS REVERSE HAREM! Celeste is a 21st-century 20-year-old woman who got transmigrated into the beast world for writing a bad review. All she did was simply give a bad review to a stupid webnovel because it turned a non-harem novel into a harem novel, with the male protagonist marrying a total of 30 wives. But before she could even click "Publish”, she found herself sitting in the middle of the forest, surrounded by a bunch of tigers! Celeste’s eyes snapped open, and she found herself suspended in mid-air, her body wrapped around a thick snake! Wait. A snake?!! “I saved you from being eaten by a tiger, so as compensation, you will be my female from now on.” Celeste heard the snake say. When she thought that she’s gonna die in the beast world on the first day, her system finally appeared: [WELCOME TO THE LAND OF VORGRATHEN SURVIVAL SYSTEM!] [Congratulations, Host! You have been selected as our 999th host to have the honor of surviving in the Beast World!] [Thank you for my generosity! Oh ho ho ho!] Celeste clenched her fists, unable to control her anger. "Who would want this honor?! Send me back to my world! I still need to finish writing that review!" And with the help of the survival system, she started her journey in this world. But can anyone tell her why all these beastmen are surrounding her? All she wants is to survive! On the way to survival, she meets four beastmen: A snake. A wolf. A fox. And a mermaid. Leave me alone! I do not need so many beast husbands!
Glacelia · 53.7k Views

Betrayed By One. Bound To Three

"It seems your other mates caught your scent and are here for you," Edris said quietly as he slipped into his pants, his voice calm but his eyes unreadable. Suddenly shy, I pushed myself upright and moved to stand, instinctively trying to give him space, trying to create distance before questions could form. I had barely taken a step when their presence filled the space. "Going somewhere, mate?" Ronan's voice stopped me in my tracks. My cheeks burned instantly with embarrassment. "No," I said too quickly. "I was not running. I was just trying to give you guys some privacy." Kael stepped closer, slow and deliberate, his fingers already working at the buckle of his belt. "Are you afraid?" "Me? Afraid?" I scoffed, forcing a casual laugh. "No way." I looked away, pretending confidence while my body betrayed me completely. "Really?" Kael murmured. "Because you look like you're shy and wanted to run, mate." "Let her be, she is tired," Edris said in my defense. "Really, brother? You pretend you don't want her when we're together, and then claim her for yourself the moment we are not looking," Kael replied, teasing but tense. Edris's gaze darkened as Kael and Ronan moved closer. "She is mine," Edris mutters, low, tense, as he watches. Kael grins, "She is our mate too. All of us." ---- As the only surviving heir of the Alpha King, Selena Blackthorn thought she had the perfect life. A loving father. A caring Mate. A rare bloodline passed down to her by her family. But she was wrong. After her father’s sudden death, Selena places her trust, her power, and her heart in the hands of the man she believes is her fated Mate. On their wedding day, beneath the Blood Moon, he repays her devotion by rejecting her, shattering their bond, and pushing her from a mountain to her death. She should have stayed dead. Instead, Selena awakens two weeks before the wedding ceremony, reborn with her memories intact and her long-silent wolf finally awake. The truth unravels quickly. The man she loved is her murderer. Her adopted sister is his true mate and accomplice. The life Selena believed was destiny was nothing more than a carefully constructed lie. This time, she is not the obedient Luna they expect. Drawn by a pull she cannot deny, fate leads Selena into the path of three rogue triplets—warriors exiled as boys for a crime they never committed. They are dangerous. Relentless. Untamed. And when the bond snaps into place, it is not gentle. It consumes her. Only then does Selena uncover the truth that has long been buried. The rejection was false. The bond was never real. The triplets are her true mates. Bound by destiny and sharpened by exile, the triplet helps Selena uncover the conspiracy that destroyed her family, stole her crown, and nearly erased her existence. Together, they will burn through lies, bloodlines, and false kings to reclaim what was always hers. This time, Selena will not be used. She will not be silenced. And she will not die quietly. Betrayed by One, Bound to Three is a dark fantasy romance of rebirth, body-positive power, false bonds, fated mates, and a queen who rises from betrayal to claim her throne on her own terms. ---- Trigger Warning: This story contains mature themes intended for adult audiences only. It includes dark romance, violence, power imbalance dynamics, emotional intensity, possessive relationships, and erotic elements involving one female lead and multiple male leads. Reader discretion is advised.
LuBella · 138k Views

The Vampire’s Bloodbound

‘It felt like venom was being injected through the bite. It felt like Ethan’s very soul, his life force was being drained along with every drop of blood. It felt like he was being scorched in the eternal flames of Hell. But Ethan still didn’t let go of the Vampire girl. He kept pressing her head tightly against his neck…‘ ………… The Vampire’s Bloodbound follows Ethan Duong, a high school junior from Class 11D at Harmony High. After saving a dying Vampire girl by letting her drink his blood, Ethan becomes a “Bloodbound” - a human bound to a Vampire by blood, will, and fate. From that day on, his once-normal school life starts spiraling out of control.  Strange, hilarious, terrifying, and romantic things begin to unfold, dragging Ethan into a hidden world of blood, secrets, and creatures that do not belong in this world. ………… *What to Expect: - No Harem

- No Overpowered Main Character

- Slow-burn Romance

- This is a character-driven story with long-term mystery, emotional depth, and a touch of gothic humor. - A colorful school life full of wild and whimsical festivals and events  - New chapters every Saturday at 11:00 PM (GMT+7) Each volume of The Vampire’s Bloodbound is written in the style of a classic novel, rather than following the usual system-webnovel format. As someone still learning the craft of storytelling, I wanted to try building a layered narrative with long-term development. This means some chapters may unfold more slowly than others. I truly appreciate your patience and support as I continue to improve.
LazyAlienCat · 120.9k Views

I Am The ABYSS

Ever stood in the middle of the class, staring dejectedly at your classmates with an awkward expression? Wishing for the ground to swallow you up? Or perhaps you're the type that wishes to suppress them with a kingly aura? Welcome to Lucamir's world, where your will is turned to Ego and the manifestation of what you wish for is proclaimed in the world. Our Inner Selves are actually demons. Demons we wish to release, but can't because of the fear of repercussions. Their demons are called Archetypes, and seven of them exist. Seven types of Innerselves. Seven Archetypes. Then there's Lucamir, born with not one, but all Seven Archetypes. Seven Demons? But how can a human possess such Demons? Insecurities? Pride? Rage? The common emotions of man. Earth had been twisted since the appearance of the Eidolon planet. Bizarre phenomena, such as floating seas and underground skies, emerged. Mountains that reached the heavens and Castles built deep in the Pacific. Life was not as it used to be and Lucamir stood in the middle of it. With Earth’s deep connection with the Abyss, and Lucamir's obscure connection with its origins, one could only wonder what kind of tribulations waited for him. Join Lucamir as he walks the path of the Egoists. Welders of their Egos and how they claim providence in the Abyss. ______ Note; This is not just a mere work of art, but an intricate world-building that has been worked on for a while. All flaws and failures from my former work, I Regressed and became the Sword Ice King, have been reviewed and refined to produce something I am proud of. While it is possible it may fall short to others, I reckon it's an absolute best of its own. Tap that read and give it a try. Add it to your library. You are surely in, for a ride. #FantasyScifi. Give in your reviews and criticisms. All are welcome.
Tofi_ · 9.1k Views