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I whined, the sound mixed with a moan as he started on my other breasts, moving to my neck again. He bit my neck, but not a mark, as he sucked on it again. I shivered, gasping at the biting. "Bite me... please..." His hand moved down to my core as he touched it again. "So fucking wet for me, aren't you? You want me to bend you over and fuck you right on this table?" He asked, but I could not respond, my head clouded with lust. "Answer me, Princess." I wanted to. Goddess, my lips had parted, but he rubbed my clit. "Fuck you." I gritted out. "How can I answer when you're - Fuck!" I cried out, when one of his fingers found my hole and plunged in. He smiled at me, "When I'm what, Princess?" Screw him. "Should I fuck you right here? Where the entire pack would hear you cummin for your, Alpha?" I could not reply. It was physically impossible as he kept teasing my hole, but Kia was not having any of it. He pinched my nipple. "Y... yes. Please fuck me." I begged and he nodded, approvingly. "Good girl." The praise made me unable to breathe. And then, like the animal he was, he ripped my jeans and panties in on go. "Kai!" I exclaimed. "What am I going to where?" But Kai ignored me, as he plunged his finger into me, his other hand gripping my hip, as I dripped on the table where important meetings were held, every single fucking morning. Yet here I was like a slut, spread on the table like a virgin for sacrifice for my Alpha. *** There is a war looming. A war between werewolves ancient enemies: Vampires and Witches. Chloe and Kai are in the middle of an entire conspiracy that threatens to destroy their pack and bond. "Let them hate us. It has always been me and you from the start."

Damn it! I reincarnated as an extra in a novel I was reading: Heavenly Milfs. Kaiser D. Paragon was just an extra, a character who died before the story even began. What future could the little brother of a third-rate antagonist, humiliated by the protagonist on the first few pages, possibly have? To save his life, he caused the premature death of his brother. Now, he had to take responsibility for leading an entire criminal organization. Fortunately, a system appeared: as long as others believed he possessed a power, he could usurp its abilities. That's how Kaiser created multiple identities: Kaiser D. Paragon, the virtuous noble. Nostradamus, the prophet. Klein Konstantine, the Mystical Exorcist ... Then he realized that the protagonist's sister was actually in love with one of his identities!? A major antagonist had massacred the entire capital to avenge him? "And why were all these MILFs yanderes?" Kaiser had only taken the path of the usurper... the Antichrist. *** Additional Tags: Evil MC, Action, Gore, Romance, Fantasy, Academy, Smut, Harem, Ecchi, Adventure, MILFs, Cold MC, Yandere, Dark Ideology, Constellation, Multiple identity, enemies become lovers, Politics, Lemons, Manipulation, Toxic Love, Angels, Demons, Gods, Goddesses, Netori, Beautiful Females Lead, Overpowered MC. No Yuri / No R*pe / No NTR / No Incest *** https://discord.gg/t5SRSnfNk *** 2 chapters per day 200PS = 50 Golden Tickets= 2 extra chapter 400 PS= 100 Golden Tickets = 5 extra Chapters [Cumulative effect] Don't hesitate to support us with gifts! For more exclusive chapters!

A Goddess Scammed Me into Streaming a Fantasy World—Now My Viewers Want Me to Steal the Heroines. [ISEKAI LIVESTREAMER SYSTEM] Contract's Terms and Conditions: First, those who sign will be transported into the world of Goddess's Vessel—a fantasy realm where only women can wield magic, while men supply them with Mana and grow physically stronger with each lover they take. Second, to terminate the contract and return to their original world with their earnings, they must accumulate at least 1,000 collections and 1,000,000 views. Third, if they wish to bring their isekai lovers back with them, they must earn 1,000 collections for each individual and an additional total of 1,000,000 views for the entire group. Fourth, death will send them back to their original world as a corpse. Fifth, they were allowed to influence the world of Goddess's Vessel using knowledge from their own world—but revealing the existence of their original world, directly or indirectly, was strictly forbidden. Sixth and lastly, they would receive a unique class tied to their role—Livestreamer. --- [Warning: Contains Mature, Sexual, and Violence content.] Disclaimer – The image used for the new book cover is not mine, nor are the new concept designs for the characters.

[Dropped] The Book is dropped but don't be sad I will Re-upload it again. [Warning: Mature Content -- R18] He Tian Di, a ruthless CEO who has committed heinous acts to seize power, is transported to the world of his favorite game, Immortal Master. There, he awakens a Mind Control System and encounters Luo Yue, the innocent Sect Master he adores. Through manipulation and genuine connection, he builds a harem, conquers sects, and rises to godhood, all while navigating love, sex, and battles in a cultivation realm.

A/N: Also Posted in Royal Road Cyprian Thorne has a very simple, 200-IQ life plan: stay weak, stay invisible, and stay alive. As a bottom-tier "Grade-F" background character in a world-ending fantasy game, he’s determined to be the human equivalent of beige wallpaper while the actual heroes save the day. But "Chaos Theory" is a jerk. Through a series of spectacular failures in luck, Cyprian finds himself cornered not by a common monster, but by Eris Vane—the Academy’s terrifying Student Council President and the literal Final Boss destined to delete the world’s save file. Instead of killing him, she smashes through his door with a void-blade and demands a marriage certificate. Now, the world's most pathetic "Extra" has to navigate a high-stakes Academy life where his fiancée is a walking nuclear warhead, her "love" feels a lot like a hostage situation, and every romantic moment is a potential Game Over. Survival was the goal, but how do you stay low-key when you're engaged to the End of the World?

What is forgiveness? Is it a conscious, voluntary choice—to release resentment, anger, and the desire for vengeance toward someone who has wronged you, even when they do not deserve it? But would you forgive the one who murdered your loved one? Could you truly abandon the hatred towards the person who stole what was most precious to you? By law, an unforgivable crime is met with unforgivable punishment. A man who commits a heinous sin is sentenced to death without mercy. Justice is absolute. But what if the sinner is a child? If a child commits the same atrocity, should they be judged as an adult or forgiven for their youth and ignorance? Some would say, “They did not understand what they were doing.” Others would argue, “A child who commits such evil is no longer a child—but a monster.” This is the story of such a child. A child who committed a grave sin—not once, but many times. When remorse finally took hold, it was already too late. Karma came without mercy and tore away what the child cherished most. Crushed by guilt and unable to bear the weight of his sins, the child wished for only one thing: Death, as punishment. But death was not kind enough to grant that wish. Instead, it offered suffering. This is the story of a sinner named Bradley, a child condemned to live with unbearable pain, haunted by the consequences of his actions. “Why do I have to suffer like this?” Bradley whispered, collapsing to his knees before the decapitated head. "Have I not suffered enough?" A child whose only desire was to die. Will his wish ever be fulfilled? Or is endless suffering the truest punishment for his sins?

Reborn into something new and in a new world, Morgana found herself with no memories about her past. She lost them when a powerful entity took pity on her and offered her the chance to be reborn in her own primitive world. A letter left by her past self told her about... well, nothing really. The old Morgana was glad when she learned that she would lose her memory due to being reborn as part of this deal. She accepted without hesitation, especially after the powerful entity explained everything in detail. “WHAT!” Morgana exclaimed, reading the letter. “We’re both BIG perverts! And what do you mean by spreading my legs and pushing out many babies?” “EXPLAIN!” Reborn with stunning silver hair, crimson eyes, and a Futa, Morgana now belonged to a new race called Breeder. Follow the journey of Morgana as she tries to survive in this primitive world, with a LOT of Breeding. … [Warning: This story contains heavy R-18 sexual content, including pregnancy, futanari, Incest, breeding, and more. Read at your own risk.] Support: patreon.com/Midnight_Paradox Discord: https://discord.gg/NBqGDtmxnp

Isabella was supposed to be sipping champagne at a luxury spa, not waking up in the middle of a forest. Worse, a SYSTEM had attached itself to her like some clingy ex, spouting nonsense about survival, quests, and—oh, hell no—manual labor. "System, I was NOT built for the wilderness! My ideal ‘roughing it’ experience involves a five-star hotel with bad WiFi!" Now, instead of lounging in silk robes, she’s being ordered to farm? To hunt? "A farming quest? You want me—a city girl—to grow food? System, I once killed a cactus by overwatering it. This is NOT my calling!" And don’t even get her started on the hygiene situation. "You want me to bathe in a cold river? Darling, I require warm water, scented oils, and an ambience! What do I look like—some barbarian?!" Unfortunately, the locals—big, muscular beastmen—don’t seem to understand the concept of self-care. The women? Neglecting their skin like it’s a crime to be radiant. The men? Walking hygiene disasters. "Ladies, if your man can smell you before he sees you, we have a problem." "You see this? This is lotion. It exists so you don’t look like a dried-up leaf. Use it." "A beard should be majestic, not tragic. Let me fix it." And the beastmen? They don’t just stare at her like she’s an oddity. No, they hover. They smirk. They lean in too close, fangs flashing with amusement. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" she huffed, crossing her arms. The panther grinned, his tail flicking. "Because you’re fascinating when you’re annoyed." No, absolutely not. She was not here for this nonsense. "If you have time to stare, you have time to moisturize." She didn’t ask to be here. She didn’t ask to be their savior. But if she has to suffer through this world, she’s making everyone around her suffer less—through skincare, style, and some serious attitude. "If I hear one more ‘We don’t season our food here,’ I’m launching a war." "If you have time to gossip, you have time to do squats." "You want to impress a woman? Start with not smelling like the battlefield." Survival isn’t just about fighting monsters; it’s about looking good while doing it. So what if the System keeps throwing impossible quests her way? "What do you mean ‘you can’t skip quests’?! Since when?! Where is the skip button?! I demand a skip button!" But somewhere between dodging ridiculous quests and fixing these people’s tragic grooming habits, Isabella found herself in situations. Uncomfortable, heart-racing situations. Like being trapped against a tree by the red python, his red eyes half-lidded as he murmured, "You talk too much, little star. Should I silence you?" Like waking up with the lion lord’s fur-lined cloak draped over her shoulders, his deep voice gruff, "You shiver in your sleep. I’ll fix that." Like the phoenix watching her every move, his burning gaze searing into her skin as he mused, "You cause chaos wherever you go, but I find that I don’t mind." Oh, hell. No. She was not about to fall for four beastmen. She was too pretty for this much stress. "If you insult me again, I’ll make sure your soul needs a beauty upgrade." "I refuse to be disrespected by anyone who dresses like an unwashed tree branch." And yet, when a rival tribe came to challenge her, when danger lurked too close, those same beastmen stood beside her—smirking, taunting, fighting for her. "A beastman growled at me today. I growled back. He ran. I am the alpha now." Isabella isn’t just surviving. She’s thriving. And this world better keep up.

Being fated to three Alphas should have made her the most blessed she-wolf in the packs. Instead, it made her their game. One toyed with her life. One pretended to love her. One tried to control her power. But when betrayal shatters her heart, she leaves them all behind. Except... one Alpha refuses to let her escape. Because to him, she was never a pawn. She was always his mate. The mate he had waited...hundreds of years for. Valerie Jude was once the beloved daughter of the pack’s greatest warrior, until her father was executed for a crime he swore he never committed. Branded as a traitor’s daughter, she was stripped of her status and forced into slavery within the very pack her father once protected. For eight years, Valerie lived in silence, enduring humiliation, beatings, and hunger in the shadows of the pack house. Stripped of dignity, forced to survive as a slave, she learned one rule: .....endure, or die. Even her wolf became a secret she could never reveal. Because the truth behind her father’s death was more dangerous than she ever imagined. Days before the future alpha’s ascension, Valerie stumbles upon a conversation she was never meant to hear. A sick bet. A calculated betrayal. And a truth that shatters her remaining hope. The man she trusted is not her savior, but one of her tormentors. The alpha who ruined her life… is her fated mate. To him, the sacred mate bond is not a blessing, it is a punishment. A humiliation he plans to repay with cruelty, rejection, and destruction. To the others, Valerie is nothing more than a prize to be used and discarded. But fate was never done with her. As three alphas close in on her, each with their own twisted intentions or dark desires, Valerie stands at the edge of something far more dangerous than suffering. The awakening of the wolf she was forced to silence. When the truth behind her father’s execution begins to surface, and her wolf stirs once more, the three alphas will learn too late: The girl they broke was never weak. And the mate they planned to destroy… Was never meant to kneel!!!!!

He Tian Di, a ruthless CEO who has committed heinous acts to seize power, is transported to the world of his favorite game, Immortal Master. There, he awakens a Mind Control System and encounters Luo Yue, the innocent Sect Master he adores. Through manipulation and genuine connection, he builds a harem, conquers sects, and rises to godhood, all while navigating love and battles in a cultivation realm.

Julian Vance died a loser. Framed for the murder of a Baron’s fiancée, tortured until he was broken, and left to rot in Aethelgard’s most loathsome dungeon. But as lightning strikes his cell, the soul that rises is no longer the weak Julian of old. Dr. Alistair Thorne, a genius surgeon from the modern world, awakens within that dying vessel. Armed with medical knowledge far beyond this era and the "Atmic Eye"—an ability to peer through the human veil—he will stitch his destiny back together. From the cold stones of a prison floor to the bedside of a dying Princess, Alistair will prove one thing: He can cure any ailment, except for a thirst for vengeance.

James Donatello. Twenty-six. Broke. Average. Dead. A hacker with a miserable routine who died quietly in his sleep. And then— He woke up again. Not as James. But as Malakai Obafemi Ellington-Nobel. A fifty-nine-year-old television judge in New Orleans with a scarred face, a ruined reputation, a toxic personal life and a failing show with three episodes left before cancellation. Now trapped inside a courtroom built on paternity, inheritance, greed, and public humiliation, James must navigate forged wills, secret bloodlines, and families tearing each other apart for dead men’s money where every claim is a performance, and every truth has to survive being tested. In his first life, he was powerless. In this one? He holds the gavel. But power in this world isn’t given. It’s taken, proven and easily lost. And with only three cases left before everything collapses… He’s running out of time. ------------------------------------------ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is apart of the I.C.T.M.H.I universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.

(This style focuses heavily on Luffy's unique abilities, his defiance of the rules, and the immediate action. It's great for hooking readers who want fast-paced fights and a fearless main character.) Logline: The world belongs to the strong, but the seas belong to the free. Synopsis: The execution of Gold Roger, the legendary Pirate King, didn't bring peace to the world—it started a war. Now, millions of outlaws sail the treacherous Grand Line in search of his hidden fortune: the One Piece. Monkey D. Luffy doesn't have a massive galleon, a terrifying reputation, or even a crew. What he does have is a body made entirely of rubber, a worn straw hat passed down from a hero, and a completely reckless disregard for the rules. In a world controlled by corrupt World Government Marines and bloodthirsty pirate warlords, Luffy sets out in a tiny rowboat to do the impossible. He's going to punch way above his weight class, recruit the most dangerous misfits the oceans have to offer, and flip the entire world upside down. The race for the ultimate treasure has begun, and the new era is about to get stretched to its limits!

At the age of eighteen, every human is forced into a Trial World where their fate is decided. Rise above destiny, and you become an elite revered by all. Fail, and you are reduced to nothing more than a servant in a world ruled by power. Li Chang’an was given a doomed life from the very beginning. Reincarnated into a weak and dying body, surrounded by enemies and destined for failure, he should have been forgotten like countless others. But everything changes the moment he awakens the Limitless Ascension System. Every skill he learns evolves. Every technique he touches transcends its limits. Every battle pushes him beyond what should be possible. While others climb step by step, he breaks through boundaries endlessly. From a powerless nobody to a being that stands above worlds, Li Chang’an begins a path of endless ascension. Yet, the higher he rises, the more he realizes— The Trials are not meant to create heroes. They are meant to control them. And this time, someone has appeared who refuses to be controlled.

After waking from his slumber, Yumesaki realizes that he has somehow gained the ability to travel across various worlds. ​ As an ordinary man at heart, he has no taste for mindless conflict or slaughter. His only desires are simple: to witness the breathtaking landscapes of different dimensions, savor exotic delicacies from across the multiverse, and lead a quiet, peaceful life. ​ Of course, attaining immortality along the way wouldn't hurt either. ​However, at some point, absurd and terrifying rumors about him began to circulate throughout the myriad worlds. ​He is whispered to be the Devil who toys with human hearts and devours souls. ​ The Abyssal Demon capable of breeding nightmares and creating monsters. ​The Lord of Dreams who drags the unsuspecting into a dreamscape to slaughter them a thousand times over. ​The Evil God who weaves the threads of fate, playing with lives in the palm of his hand. ​ Beyond that, he is known as the Demon King who commands natural disasters, the Mad Scientist fallen into darkness, the Eldritch Lord of immeasurable depth, and the Sovereign of the Undead Legion...​In the beginning, Yumesaki didn't... — — — Naruto, One Piece, Frieren: Beyond Journey's End, Akame ga Kill!, Bleach, Fullmetal Alchemist, Hunter x Hunter and many others. — — — RAW: https://m.qidian.com/book/1048281097/

Ryuji, through a fateful accident, arrived at an Earth similar to a parallel world. Just as he was adapting to circumstances, he was suddenly selected by the Reincarnation Space, becoming the first Reincarnator. Looking at the countless reincarnation worlds, he decided to build the strongest and largest crystal palace that belongs solely to himself. (Author Note: The author is a pure love warrior, so readers with any concerns can consume this content with peace of mind. All characters in the story are virgins and exclusively devoted, all settings are based on this book, and please don't impose too much from the original works. This story will not contain soul transmigration, masks, clones, NTR, dead heroines, desecrated heroines, or other problematic tropes. Non-purely female characters (femboys, futanari, hermaphrodites, etc.), non-virgins, and lkd will not enter the harem. Content that makes protective readers uncomfortable (pseudo-yuri refers to not being yuri, yuri is used as a cover) will be avoided. Shared heroine = gifted heroine = cuckolding. If any shared heroine situations appear in the story, please classify them among the nameless beauties collected by the male protagonist. After all, my energy is limited and I cannot be comprehensive in every aspect. The male protagonist will basically have complete control over every world he visits, and the beauties within naturally all belong to the male protagonist.)

**Synopsis:** In his old life, he was nobody special. In his new life, he woke up as Leon — a breathtakingly beautiful boy with flawless, baby-smooth skin, a lithe feminine frame, and a massive 12-inch cock that never stays quiet. He has reincarnated into a gender-reversed world where males are extremely rare: only one boy is born for every ninety-nine girls. Women outnumber men so drastically that even blood-related family members struggle to suppress their burning, instinctive cravings for any male they can get their hands on. Now living in a house full of voluptuous, big-breasted MILFs and older sisters — each with massive, jiggling tits, fat breeding asses, and pussies that drip at the mere sight of him — Leon quickly discovers the ultimate paradise. He can grope, tease, grind, and play with their overflowing curves whenever he wants. They moan, blush, and beg for more instead of scolding him. Their eyes burn with barely-contained lust, their thick thighs rub together desperately, and their huge breasts heave with every innocent touch from his smooth hands. But how long can the women of this household hold back their primal urges? How long before the teasing turns into raw, passionate breeding sessions that shake the walls? And what happens when other insatiable MILFs outside the family discover the rare, silky-skinned boy living among them? Every MILF Craves Me — a deliciously lewd isekai harem story where one smooth pretty boy becomes the center of an entire world’s forbidden desires.

I was just trying to survive another night shift. Then I saved a man who shouldn't exist. Marcus is a Roman general—wounded, dangerous, and impossibly out of time. One moment, he belonged to an empire that ruled the world. The next, he was in mine… with enemies that refused to stay buried in the past. Now we’re running. From the police. From my ex, who won’t stop hunting us. From a truth that’s starting to unravel everything I thought I knew about myself. Because the longer Marcus stays, the more impossible things become. He speaks of honor like it’s law. Looks at me like I already belong to him. And protects me like I’m something worth going to war for. I keep telling myself he’s just my patient, that I'm merely helping him. But patients don’t kiss you like it’s a vow. They don’t risk everything to stay by your side. And they definitely don’t make you question where—and when—you truly belong. Because if Marcus is right… Then helping him return to his world might not just mean losing him— It might mean losing myself with him.

A cat... That is also a warlock... That likes to eat ghosts. --- Mater Evol Heracy was a prideful warlock in his past life. But he successfully escaped his ill-fated to a new world. Unfortunately for him, he has become a cat. Mater found himself in the modern 21st century that filled with horrors in every nook and cranny of this haunted city. Coincidentally, ghosts are exactly what he needs to grow his power. "I shall feasts upon all the horrors and become the one and only Darklord. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" -- https://discord.gg/QMDetEzXaj

"Some lives are born from the frozen silence of a grave." Vespera is a bloody paradox walking through the snows of Alberta. The only legacy of a cursed night where a vampire's cold poison and a wolf’s feral rage knotted within a dead human womb. She is a hybrid baptized by her mother’s final breath; she is the one who survived by sucking life from death. As an unbranded Omega, there was no place for her—not even on the dustiest shelves of this brutal hierarchy. Yet, Vespera’s eyes were never on the arrogant thrones of vampires or the blood-stained leadership of wolves. Her only dream wasthe small, fragile family she built with a handful of outcasts. She was naive enough to believe she could flee from her destiny; but in the lands ruled by High Alpha Varg, every escape was merely a red carpet rolled out for the predator. When Varg—the High Alpha of cold iron and silver wrath—found her in the darkness of the prophecies and the silence of her unawakened wolf, what he offered was not a rescue. It was a sinister bargain that touched the most intimate agonies of her soul.The High Alpha’s voice was as cold as a blade’s edge, yet filled with a lethal promise: "When the rhythm of that heart, born from a dead womb, begins to beat only for my name... that is when you will survive the true hell within my own heart, Vespera. Do not just give me your submission... Give me those bloody syllables that have never been heard before." As silver ashes fall one by one from the sky, Vespera must make a choice: She will either vanish as a silent syllable in the claws of a monster, or she will turn herunawakened wolf into a nightmare that will stain all of Alberta in blood. "Those born of death can only be sealed in blood."