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In a world torn apart by rifts and constantly ravaged by countless races, the only hope of every species rests upon Lords and the Divine Chosen. Each lord, however, can only form a contract with a single Divine Chosen. Only women can become Divine Chosen. They are the inheritors chosen by the gods, and their strength and abilities are closely tied to the lord’s power of development. … A man transmigrated into this world, arriving in the body of a young man named Phield and taking his place. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he learned that he was about to be exiled by his incompetent father and vicious stepmother to a corrupted land crawling with monsters. Worse still, it was not only his family that was rotten. The corruption had spread across the entire empire—no, the entire world. Cruel and corrupt nobles, cultists who worship dark elves, and conspiracies lurking everywhere all relentlessly persecuted Phield. He cast aside the kindness and cowardly personality of the original host. Awakening a lord’s talent that belonged to him alone, he longed for anything that could drag him out of the abyss. What he awakened was a legacy. While others relied on knights and their Divine Chosen to fight in battle, countless sacred figures appeared behind Phield. Looking down upon the entire world, Phield slowly said, “I do not have only one Divine Chosen behind me. A shattered era is about to be renewed.” —————————————————— For Every 250 Powerstones I Receive ，I’II Release A Bonus Chapter Weekly！（Additional 2 chapter） For Every 400 Powerstones I Receive ，I’II Release A Bonus Chapter Weekly！（Additional 3 chapter） —————————————————— Discord:https://discord.gg/H9S8kXXFc

Aukin was reborn in Lingwu Continent with his past life memories from earth. Lingwu is a place where the strong prey on the weak. And that each life cultivates immortality. Aukin leads his mother the Fairy Moon a Immortal goddess to fall into the path of lust. Warning this book contained very deprave acts, Gangbangs, Sloppy seconds, NTR, Couple swap, swinging, Caundalism and many more read at your risk. BTW the book's cover picture is Aukin's Mom.

Update Schedule is 1 chapter per week. ..... This story contains dark, non-consensual, and highly explicit themes. Key content includes: ​Total Loss of Autonomy: Drastic power loss and physical helplessness. ​Sexual Degradation: Forced arousal, overstimulation, and objectification. ​Extreme Fetish/Bondage: Intense tightlacing (breath restriction), crippling high heels, and restrictive clothing used as instruments of torture. ​Mind Control: Psychological breaking and forced submission. ​Reader discretion is strongly advised. .... .... .... Wonder Woman is the absolute pinnacle of female strength—invincible, proud, and uncompromising. But when an ancient, insidious magic circle is secretly inscribed beneath her bed in Metropolis, Diana’s own divine armor betrays her. Stripped of her demigod strength and plagued by a relentless, mind-melting, and forced arousal, Diana watches in agonizing horror as her iconic gear morphs into inescapable fetish wear. Her impenetrable bracelets melt into useless silk gloves; her combat boots transfigure into sheer garters and crippling stilettos; and her golden armor violently crushes her ribs into a suffocating, steel-boned corset. ​Rendered a helpless, overstimulated captive, the fallen Goddess of Truth is delivered into the clutches of Duke Darren—a sadistic, perverted aristocrat utterly obsessed with subjugating the world's strongest woman. Trapped in his luxurious chateau and subjected to relentless physical and sexual degradation, Diana is forced into the role of a hyper-sexualized, obedient pet. With her body constantly dripping and her mind under siege by the corrupted tiara, Diana must fight a desperate, agonizing battle to reclaim her divine power before the Duke completely shatters her soul and turns the legendary Amazon into nothing more than his personal, mindless sex doll. .... ..... ..... Early access to advance chapters on immortaldaowriter.gumroad.com Discord: https://discord.gg/Rntx3SxvYj

A story about a man that died with a lot of regrets. Follow him as gets a chance to rewrite his story and do right by those whom he fails in the past. Follow his journey as he embarks on the road to becoming The Greatest Of All Time, The Goat, The singularity. Of the beautiful game of Football Thank you for giving my novel a chance I’m quit new to this so I hope you enjoyable read in a world of my creation

Li Yun transmigrated into a cultivation world with one thing others could never possess. An EXP System. Every mission grants experience. Every kill sharpens his strength. Every life-and-death battle rewards him with techniques, comprehension, and instant breakthroughs. While cultivators struggle for years to advance a single realm, Li Yun grows stronger by completing tasks the world throws at him. Sect missions become stepping stones. Geniuses become experience points. Heaven itself becomes an obstacle to grind through. When cultivation laws fail to contain him, Li Yun does not submit. He levels up. This is the story of someone who is leveling up invincibly in the cultivation world. ---------------------- Goals for the first 200 chapters: 500 Power Stones = 1 extra chapter! 500 Golden Tickets = 3 Extra Chapters! 1000 Golden Tickets = 5 Extra Chapters! A Castle = 1 extra chapter! A Spacecraft = 3 extra chapters! A Gachapon = 5 extra chapters! ------------------------ Discord Link: https://discord.gg/xPZZbXbAAq

I wasn’t supposed to be there. I’ve been slipping into his house for months. But he never stopped me. I enter his mansion when he leaves. I know every camera, every code. I sit in his chair, breathe in his scent, imagine his skin against mine. He always knew. That night, for the first time, he confronted me face to face. He didn’t call security. He didn’t shout. He only asked why. And I—who thought I was the hunter—am about to realize. I might have been the prey all along. Because when the game turns real… there’s no going back.

In a palace where he doesn't belong, trying to figure out what he really was,no parents only a blood related uncle and his father's family members. His life had three stages, the first stage is with his mother who abandoned him, the next stage was with his uncle and the third and present stage is with his father's kin's. A father he knew nothing about....... ........................................................... Now a soon to be and heir apparent to the throne, he must fight for what is rightfully his......

In a rigid aristocratic society where marriages are political and mistresses are open secrets, Alina Ashworth, daughter of a bankrupt merchant is sold to the most powerful and feared man in the kingdom: Austin Moore, Duke of Ravenmoor. Her official title is his bed warmer. This humiliating title means she is his to use, display, and discard. Yet, he never touches her. Every night, she comes to his room, lies on his bed, but he doesn’t even look at her. But in public, he is a different man. At banquets, his hand is always on her waist and he introduces her to others with possessiveness that make men step back and women glare. Furious at being used as a prop, Alina decides that she will not be his silent ornament. If he wants to display possession, she will give him a performance worth watching. Soon, she weaponizes her bed warmer title, turns the humiliation into power and makes him fall for a woman he was never supposed to want.

Basically a mc with a elemental quirk that is very unique and hes gifted with abnormal physical baseline. This may be a multiverse but we’ll see. And yes this is a rewrite This is a AU so things would be different than canon mha

Love is a lie they tell to make obsession sound pretty. When Vardaan Rathore, a man whose bloodline was woven with power and violence, walked into her classroom, Tanya saw a negligent uncle. He saw the first and last woman who would ever tell him no. His obsession became her sentence. There was no courtship. Only a silent, brutal campaign of possession. This is a story of how a man decided to conquer a queen, and the beautiful, terrible ruin he made of her in the process. #dark

Odette's world has just been shattered by loss, but the night holds an even darker surprise-a man, bloodied and broken, left to die in the shadows. Compelled by instinct, she saves him, unaware of the dangerous life he leads. A man feared by many, with secrets that could destroy her. And yet, in her courage and compassion, he glimpses something he's never known: trust. Danger has a way of drawing hearts together, and every choice they make could bring them closer... or tear them apart forever. In the collision of innocence and power, one touch might ignite a fire neither is ready for.

Eva's Pov— "Eyan…" my voice trembled, the words barely escaping my lips. "Are you… Kyel?" He smiled faintly, the warmth I once knew gone from his eyes. "Looks like you found out," he said, his tone light, almost mocking. "Finally. Now I don't have to play this tedious game anymore." My heart thudded painfully. "What are you saying?" He stepped closer, his shadow falling over me. "That's right," he whispered, his voice low and sharp. "I am Kyel..." The word cut through me like a blade. My breath hitched. "No… no, you're lying. You're not my Kyel....you are not my husband." He leaned closer, his eyes cruel. "Then how do I know about the mole just below your right shoulder blade? The one only your husband would ever see?" I froze. He was telling the truth. My lips trembled. "Why… why did you lie to me, Eyan?" "Your Majesty," he snapped suddenly. I blinked. "W-what?" "You are not allowed to call me by name," he said coldly. "Call me what I am. Your Majesty." Tears burned my eyes. "Kyel… please, tell me why. If there's a reason—" "No," he interrupted. "There was no reason." My heart twisted painfully. "What?" "I lied because I wanted to," he said flatly. "I had no reason. And I owe you no explanation." I stared at him in disbelief. "But I'm your wife—" He laughed bitterly. "No. You're not my wife. You're just a woman I shared my bed with." My tears finally fell. "You said you loved me…" His voice turned to ice. "It was all a lie. I—Eyan Lucien Therald—never loved you. Not once." The world spun around me. He turned away, pulled open a drawer, and thrust a parchment toward me. "Sign this." My fingers shook as I took it. "What… is this?" "Divorce papers," he said coldly. "I've already signed. All that's left is your signature." "Divorce…" I whispered, my voice breaking. "Once you sign, we're done," he said. "You'll leave Velmoria and never return." Tears blurred my vision. "What about… our child that I'm carrying?" I stepped closer, my voice shaking. "Don't tell me you don't care about our child, too." He turned. "No. I don't." My heart stopped. "You… don't care?" "You were the one who wanted a child. I never did. But I gave you one. Isn't that enough?" I shook my head, sobbing. "Please, stop… please." "Now sign the papers," he said coldly. "Take the child with you and get out of Velmoria. Never show me that face again." "No. I won't." His voice thundered through the room. "Guards!" The door burst open. "Yes, Your Majesty?" "Take her out of this room," he ordered without looking at me. "Throw her out of the palace—and make sure she never steps foot inside again." I screamed, struggling against the guards' grip. "Eyan! Please—listen to me! Don't do this!" But he didn't turn around. Not once. As the doors slammed shut behind me, I looked at him one last time— and the love I always saw in his eyes… was no longer there. --------------------------------------------------------

She has been on the run from the Black Dragons for years. He is one of them… and the deadliest one she could have come across. When she finds him unconscious in the woods, with a kirys arrow lodged in his ribs, the logical thing would be to let him bleed to death. Instead, she heals him. She hides him. She protects him from the very hunters who nearly killed him. And then he opens his eyes. A single glance and the world shatters. A secret neither of them can afford to keep. A blood debt neither knows how to repay. And a brutal, savage attraction that asked no permission to be born. Now he needs to take her to his kingdom. She knows that kingdom is hell for someone like her. Between them burns what could destroy them both… and set ablaze the two kingdoms that separate them. Nothing will ever be the same again. Not for her. Not for him. Not for anyone.

Sold to the Schendlins by her gambling father, Bethany doesn't know how much danger she is in and the only one who can save her is her most despised enemy and rival....Xavier Vane. Forced into a intoxicating and contract marriage, she vows to make him suffer for everything he has put her through...but what happens when she discovers he's not the enemy? Is it too late to change?

You can read advance chapters and view R-18 images of the characters on pat reon page. pat reon.com/GreenBlue17 Note: This is a translation but I will try to make it a good translation as possible. This is R18 which contains graphics scenes. You have been warned about it. NO NTR, NO YURI, HAREM, MILF In the rustic heart of a sleepy village, Long Gen, a seemingly dim-witted wanderer, hides a cunning mind beneath his foolish facade. Nicknamed "Dragon Root" for his irresistible charm, he masterfully plays the fool to win the hearts and desires of the village's women. From the yearning widow at her doorstep to the curious sister-in-law peering through her window, no beauty escapes his allure. As Long Gen roams the vibrant fields and tangled forests, he weaves a tapestry of seduction and mischief, leaving a trail of whispered scandals and smitten hearts.

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.

Beatrice has never experienced what it's like to be truly wanted and desired, believing she'd have to settle into some boring marriage and grow old in the most ordinary way. Yet one night, one gala changed everything. She catches the eyes of two men. One is the heir to the conglomerate families dominating Western economics. The other is the patriarch of the richest Swiss banking dynasty. Both are rivals — personally and professionally. Theodore clears his intentions on their very first bus ride. He doesn't hide, he doesn't manipulate. But Beatrice can't trust him, knowing he must be trying to use her to get information about the man she works for. Yet he remains persistent and adamant — and what first started as part of a plan, Theodore finds himself falling in love, something he swore he never would. On the other hand, Adrien is like the sweetest venom stuck in her throat. He is cold and ruthless but carries scars on his soul that only she is allowed to see. He doesn't know how to do anything halfway, and since day one, he wanted her — wanted to possess her, own her, worship her. But the misunderstanding between them is strong, and the difference in social status is inevitable. Once peaceful and boring, Beatrice's life suddenly becomes a whirlwind of passion, possession, power, hunger, betrayal, ache, and need. Love that breaks her into too many pieces, yet she keeps reaching for it. She finds herself in the web of history of five great families, each one hiding worse secrets than the last. Not a Cinderella story where she gets saved. Not a Cinderella where Prince Charming comes on a white horse. They bleed, they break, they plead, they yearn. And eventually — The story ends with her choosing one

Jack Wilson spent his life in a hospital bed — betrayed by his family, forgotten by the world, and kept alive only by the one person he trusted. Then that person put a knife in his chest. He wakes up somewhere else entirely. In a body that can stand. That can fight. That hasn't seen daylight in years. He's inside Savage Awakening, a fantasy VR world he escaped into during every waking hour of his illness. Except it isn't a game anymore. Jack reawakens in the body of a third-rate villain. A Noble Vampire with magic powerful enough to reshape kingdoms — and a hidden curse called A Villain's Fate that guarantees he dies before the story ends. But Jack isn't the Vampire.... He wouldn't die because of some measly 'Villains Fate' Jack knows this world better than anyone alive. He knows every death flag, every hidden mechanic, every secret the game's creators buried in the lore. He also knows the true villain isn't him. The question is whether a man who never had a future can survive long enough to steal one.

Two centuries after the Great War, peace between humans and werewolves was finally achieved, or so everyone believes. Werewolves reign like gods, and humans remain blissfully unaware of their true place in the new world order. To maintain this fragile balance, each year, a handful of "lucky" humans are selected from various districts to attend Lunaris Academy, a prestigious institution that promises glory, status, and a chance to mingle with the elite. Those chosen are hailed as the lucky few, destined to marry powerful alphas and rise as luna. This year, Violet Purple is among the chosen, much to everyone's surprise. For an orphaned girl adopted by a disgraced prostitute, this is a golden ticket to a better life or so she's told. But Lunaris Academy isn’t the paradise it’s painted to be. Everything Violet and her fellow humans have been taught is a lie. Humans are far from equal; they're pawns in a much larger game. The academy is nothing but a gilded cage, and the students are lambs led to slaughter, playthings for the alphas to toy with in their ruthless games. To make matters worse, Violet catches the attention of the most dangerous players in this game, the Terror Four: the Alpha of the North, Alpha of the South, Alpha of the East, and Alpha of the West. Each one is more dangerous, more twisted, and more powerful than the last. But even among themselves, the alphas are divided, each with their own deadly ambitions. Yet, they all have their eyes on her. They expect Violet to play along, to fall in line like the others who worship at their feet, to break under their games. But Violet isn’t like the others. She refuses to bow. She’ll defy them all.

Imagine waking up with the same recurring dreams of a time you don't remember; Yeah, that's what Aurelia Thorne has gone through since the day she touched an apparently mystical object. But it doesn't end there. She sees people she doesn't recognize, feels emotions she can't comprehend. And the final straw...when she wakes up with a scar. A burn scar on the body she just so loves. You'd think the string of misfortunes would end with the scar. Spoiler: It doesn't. Fate just so happens to pull her into the same orbit as Rowan Valemore—a cold, emotionless and calculative CEO who thinks affection is overrated. He has had the same dreams of a life he doesn't remember and a woman he once loved. But what happens when the faceless woman in his dreams suddenly gains a face—one that is very identical to Aurelia's? All the control he's ever built begins to crumble down in front of her and showing restraint becomes harder than ever. As the past begins to show up in her present, how would she navigate through the shadows of betrayals and love? Especially since fate never seeks permission before showing you stuff you would have been better off not knowing.