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[ Mature Content - R18 ] You've heard of the Hero summoned to Defeat the Demon King right? Well what about the story of a guy summoned by the Demon Goddesses to defeat the Hero? This is the story of Jax, a very 'unique' guy. After f*cking the mother of a classmate, he ends up being summoned to another world by the Three Demon Goddesses, pleading with him to stop the Hero and become the new Demon King! However, when Jax recognizes the Hero, things take an interesting turn, and the Goddesses' realize they may have bitten off more than they can chew. Watch Jax's Journey as he takes down the Heroes, Rules the Demon Kingdom and f*cks any and all women who he wants. ************ What to expect when reading? A Good Balance of Smut & Plot. Sex with various different species ( Elves, Succubi, Demi-Humans, Milfs, Virgins, Orcs, Dragons and more ). Very very OP Protagonist. If you dislike OP Protagonists or Systems, this is not for you. Content Tags → Smut / R18+ → Harem → Overpowered Dominant MC → Netori ( MC Stealing the Partners of Others ) → A Sex Based System that is useful, but doesn't dominate the Plot or Punish MC! → World-building

He died once — pushed to death by the one person who had spent years making his life hell. || He woke up in someone else's body. Someone else's wedding. Someone else's empire. The rules of his new life were simple: smile at the banquets, pour the tea, be the perfect house-husband. Survive. Gerffron Wadee was very good at surviving. He had already done it once, in a different body, in a different world, under the hands of someone who hated him for simply existing. || He had not planned on Styrmir. He had not planned on the boy locked in the dungeon beneath the estate — eighteen years old, body wasted to half that, eyes like winter that had forgotten it was allowed to melt. He had not planned on the way that boy flinched at raised voices but never at his. Had not planned on the nights spent teaching him to read, the mornings teaching him to fight, the quiet dangerous in-between hours that felt like something Gerffron had never once been allowed to have. || He told himself it was pity. Then responsibility. He ran out of lies around the time Styrmir started looking at him like he was the only fixed point in a spinning world. The Duke has her own secrets. The Crown Prince has his own designs. And the past Gerffron thought he'd left behind in another life has followed him across worlds, wearing a brand new face. Gerffron Wadee has survived one lifetime of being destroyed by someone he trusted. He knows exactly how dangerous it is to let someone matter. || He lets Styrmir matter anyway. || Because some loves don't ask permission. They just arrive — quiet, inevitable, and absolutely impossible to undo. BL isekai | slow burn | dark secrets | he came back to life just to lose his heart all over again

[+18 Explicit Content Warning!] [Incest, Taboo, Milfs, Highschool Combo, Cuckolding, Revenge & Torture.] [Netori- Yes!] [Netorare- No!] ----- Transmigrated into a parallel world after a failed prison break attempt that led to his death, Miles awakens in the dead body of Miles Sinclair: A nerd. A stepbrother to five wonderfully endowed, gorgeous stepsisters. A Stepson to a milf of a mother who worked hard to keep the bills coming. And to top it off, a weakling. A weakling that had been bullied all his life till he was eventually bullied to death. Enabled with the Taboo Stepson System, Miles takes on the mantle of his late predecessor. Swearing not only to avenge his death but also to become the Stepson and brother he never was but dreamed of.

✰ Synopsis ✰ The S-Rank raiders left the corpses where they fell. Didn't even bother looting them. Typical. Kian crouched beside the dead guild leader, some arrogant prick named Gareth who spent two hours talking about "bait having a leash." Now Gareth's got a claw through his chest and a face that says the universe owes him an apology. Kian takes the sword. Plain steel. Soul-Bound to a dead man. Useless to anyone else. Or it should be. His HUD flickers. His HUD never flickers. Cheap piece of shit, but it's a reliable cheap piece of shit. [SYSTEM ERROR: DUPLICATE COMMAND DETECTED.] The sword's still in his hand. No red text. No warning. He checks his inventory. Two swords. Same name. Same stats. Same soul-bound tag. Kian's heart does something weird. Not fear. The opposite. That quiet electric jolt when you find something you were never supposed to see. He touches Gareth's armor. S-Rank Plate of the Iron Covenant. Unique-grade. Three sets in the whole kingdom. Eight months of hunting for this one. Duplicate. Nothing happens. Then he checks his inventory again. Two chestplates. Identical. Same scratches. Same glow. Same impossible existence. Kian sits there in the blood-soaked corridor, surrounded by corpses who treated him like garbage disposal, holding two pieces of armor that shouldn't exist. The Guild Masters spend fortunes on single artifacts. Wars are fought over Unique-grade items. The Emperor's whole power base? Owning the only copies of certain weapons. And Kian can just... make more. He strips the body. Duplicate. Duplicate. Duplicate. Thirty steel swords. Forty health potions. A ring that boosts strength by 200%. Another ring that does the same thing. Another ring that does the same thing. Gareth's corpse ends up naked. Kian pulls up his status screen. Rank F. Class: Scrap Collector. Wealth: 0 Gold. He laughs. Hollow. Echoes off the walls. Zero gold. Holding more value than half the guilds in the capital combined. The System doesn't know what to do with him. It's got rules. Chains. A whole economy built on scarcity. And he's a bug in its code. A voice echoes from deeper in the dungeon. "Gareth? You get that core yet?" Kian looks at the two chestplates in his hands. Then at the naked corpse at his feet. Grin spreads across his face. Slow. Sharp. Not entirely sane. He tosses one chestplate back on the body. Just to watch them figure that out later. Then he walks toward the exit, inventory bulging with things that shouldn't exist, and starts thinking about how badly he's about to break this world. Let's see how fast this fucking system lags.

[ WARNING: R18 MATURE CONTENT] He died a fool Alex, a forty-five years old senior accountant gets fired by his greedy boss without any warning. after arriving home early, still reeling from the shock, he finds his wife Emily in bed with his childhood best friend, Zack. Soon he found out the entire truth. The kids were never his from the start. His pretentious wife had been cuckholding him for fifteen long years and had already transferred all of his property and savings into her name. Furious, he tries to fight back, but ends up getting killed. Alex thought that this was the end, but instead he wakes up twenty four years in the past. A translucent screen suddenly appeared before his eyes [system initializing] [Welcome Alex, to the heavenly desire system] Now, to grow stronger he must charm, seduce and conquer desire itself. Fine this time he won't be a fool. he'll do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. His ex-boss cold, snobbish daughter... Whose sweetness will be his to taste. Zack's mature lonely mother, with a body made for sin. The cold beauties who once looked down on him... The seductive teachers... The hidden heiresses... And married women with frustrated nights... They will blush, tremble and want him. As for those who betrayed him? Well they'll kneel and beg but he won't forgive them. . . . "Are you really sure this aura of seduction stuff is working?" He said suspiciously. [Of course it's working. It's just that you can't see it yet] 'Well then, is there a way I can see it?' [Uhmm... Yes...] Don't forget to Add to Library and follow the story — daily updates and lots of temptation ahead. # [STRONG OVERPOWERED MC],[ MILF], [SMUT], [BEAUTY] [NTR] Netori but no Netorare, [WEAK TO STRONG], [BETRAYAL], [REVENGE] [SLICE OF LIFE]

Two souls, decades apart, bound by a single moment of tragedy. ​In 1999, Sunghoon had it all. A top-tier actor with a silver tongue and an ego to match, he lived for the spotlight,until New Year’s Eve, when a sudden fall from his high-rise balcony ended his reign. But instead of the "dark abyss," Sunghoon wakes up in 2025, trapped in the body of Haru, a 23-year-old struggling to survive in a world he no longer recognizes. ​Forced to navigate a digital age where fame is measured in clicks rather than talent, Sunghoon must rebuild his life from scratch as he is unexpectedly thrust back into the industry he once ruled, he discovers that the secrets of his past didn't stay buried in the nineties. He navigates the new world with the help of his friends and new found family as he relearns what love truly is. ** ​Raiven (Jae-wook), the lead idol of the world-famous group RE-draft. To the fans, he is the "Ice Prince",cold, untouchable, and perfect. Behind the scenes, he is a man drowning in the shadows of depression and a secret addiction, his heart locked away from a world he views as frivolous. ​When a chance encounter binds the displaced actor and the falling star together, their friction sparks something neither expected. As Sunghoon teaches Raiven how to truly live, Raiven might just be the one to save Sunghoon’s "wretched soul." ******* ​"I love you. All of you," Haru whispered, his forehead resting against Raiven’s. His arm remained anchored around Raiven's waist, holding him steady, pulling him close with a gentleness that suggested he was afraid even the slightest force might break the man beneath him. ​Raiven let out a shaky breath, closing his eyes as he surrendered to Haru's warm embrace. ​Haru buried his face in the crook of Raiven’s neck, his breath warm against the skin. ​"If you keep saying things like that, I might just have to pin you down and fuck you again," Raiven murmured, a small, tired smirk tugging at his lips. ​Haru let out a soft, melodic chuckle, his lips grazing Raiven’s pulse point. Raiven’s skin reacted instantly, a shiver racing through him. He held his breath, his grip on Haru tightening as he fought to savor every ounce of proximity and warmth. ​He held on as if Haru were a ghost that might dissipate at any moment. He was terrified that if he let go, this would all prove to be an illusion,that he would be left in the cold again. That Haru wouldn't be his anymore. ​He wasn't ready to give up the sight of Haru’s beauty, or the way Haru whimpered and moaned his name as he worshipped his body. He had grown to adore Haru's quirks,the old-fashioned phrases that slipped from his tongue, the way his eyes danced with a century's worth of glee and curiosity. ​But most of all, Raiven was afraid that if Haru looked just a little bit closer, he would see the truth: exactly how much he had come to mean to him. ****

[Mature Content 18+ Warning] Noah had nothing left — no job, no money, no girlfriend, no future. Then he got a job offer from a place called Eclipse Nightclub. The pay was insane. The workers were beautiful. The customers were rich. Working in a nightclub filled with vampires, succubi, witches, and werewolves, Noah slowly climbs the underground world — from a broke bartender to the most desired man in the monster nightlife. But in a world where blood is currency and desire is power, being popular might be more dangerous than being poor.

The world was at the brink of collapse. Humanity’s desperate battle against the Harbingers, monstrous alien invaders from another world, had raged for years, leaving cities in ruin and hope at an all-time low. Amid the chaos, Noah Eclipse, an eighteen year old with no past and no purpose, struggled to survive each day. Noah being a First-Generation Talent, with a common, unremarkable ability that never stood a chance against the Harbingers, had spent years labeled a loser all while fighting to keep his head above water in a world that seemed to have forgotten him. But as fate would have it, everything changed one day when he was fighting for his life and at the verge of dying. [Congratulations, you have awakened an SSS RANKED Talent : Void Summoning] [Congratulations, your first summon is a legendary dragon] [Congratulations you have unlocked one item : Excaliburn] [Congratulations : You have unlocked a new skill; Null Strike] … He was reborn, and for the first time, he was no longer weak nor helpless. Now with all the dragons and the power of the void in his palms, he would bring an end to the apocalypse! **** DISCORD : https://discord.gg/5V9ehgcYKC

[R-18]+[System]+[Smut]+[Legal Teens]+[Single MILFs]+[Feisty GILFs]+[Dangerously Funny]+[NSFW Gallery] Renowned worldwide as Everyman, Joji Sins dominated the adult industry for decades, winning Best Adult Actor four years straight from 2010 to 2028, and building a strange kind of public love through quiet philanthropy despite his dirty reputation. Thirty years later, Joji is seventy seven, nearly completely deaf, and no longer in front of the camera. He did not get washed away. He retired into power instead, directing the scenes himself and still going strong. On the side, he even earned a proper medical license and became a real doctor. Then one ordinary day turns cruel. A broken light bulb. A ladder slip. A back that almost snapped wrong. The hospital discharges him three days later like he is already finished. His stomach grumbled after being in such a gloomy environment. A hotdog for a dollar across the road. Not too bad of a deal. After almost getting hit by a rearing armored truck, he got his change from a fan. Fucking finally you thought? Wrong. A runaway truck hurtles toward him. Joji breathes in relief. He is alive, just scraped up, glass shards biting into his wrinkled skin. Then something sprays his face. The stink is sharp, hard alcohol. His eyes track the source. Unleaded gasoline is gushing nearby. "Mother fu..." ... Joji gasps and wakes. An unfamiliar bed. Gaudy ceiling ornaments. Steel clashing outside. A splitting headache. Memories that are not his punching through his skull. As he reaches for reality, a cold presence snaps into place before his eyes. {Welcome, good Sir Joji of Sins.} Link to NSWF HD photos: https://www.reddit.com/r/Porn2CombatGod/

He came to beg for mercy. He left owned. Jace Carter thought he could outtalk trouble-until the day his debt brought him face-to-face with Damien Moreau, a ruthless mafia boss known for breaking men far tougher than him. With no money, no backup, and no way out, Jace makes a reckless joke: "What if I pay with my body?" He doesn't expect Damien's quiet smile. He doesn't expect the door to lock behind him. And he definitely doesn't expect the way his body starts to betray him. As days turn to nights in Damien's control, Jace is forced to confront the one thing more dangerous than his debt-his desire.

Corpse Flower—a failed experimental super-soldier enhancement drug that caused the undead outbreak. Disguised—or rather, misused—as an effective morning-after pill, Corpse Flower turned incompatible women into the first undead, spreading the outbreak across the world and plunging the 21st century into a dark age. But even the darkest cloud has a silver lining. Among those who survived were women compatible with Corpse Flower. The drug turned them half-undead, granting them strength equal to genetically enhanced super-soldiers. The Energy stored in their wombs also gave them access to supernatural abilities. The women who claimed the title of Corpse Flower weren't the only ones who rose up to fight the threat of the evolving undead. Chosen men, through love and lust, earned the title of Alpha, gaining temporary power by being infected through intimacy with their half-undead lovers. And to bring hope and salvation, certain girls exist whose blood holds the power to turn the tide of the war against the undead—girls known as Lycoris. --- Disclaimer – The image used for the new book cover is not mine.

This is a story about a man who lived a pretty normal life, had a strange accident, and got a 'Milf System' which gives him superpowers and also the life around his loved ones. So will he be able to live with the women he loves, or will he dissolve with the change of events?

A Reverse Harem Werewolf Romance --- Evaline Greystone was the daughter of an Alpha, yet her life was anything but privileged. After losing her mother at a young age, she suffered under the cruelty of her stepmother and step-siblings while her father ignored her existence. Her only solace was Ethan - the Alpha heir of a neighboring pack and the man she loved. But fate was never kind to her. When Eva turned sixteen, she discovered she had no wolf. Overnight, she became an anomaly, a disgrace. She became the laughingstock of the werewolf world. But her torment escalated into something darker, something sinister at the hands of none other than her stepbrother. Still, she held onto Ethan, believing his love would be her salvation. That illusion shattered on her eighteenth birthday. Ethan turned out to be her fated mate, but instead of joy, it brought devastation. The night after they had given themselves to each other, Ethan declared she was too weak to stand by his side. Worse, he rejected her publicly, choosing her stepsister instead. Humiliated, betrayed, and terrified of what her stepbrother would do next, Eva ran. But her escape led her straight into a nightmare. The next morning, she awoke to the horrifying news - her entire pack was annihilated. Not a single survivor remained. And the ones responsible? The four Rogue Kings - feared Alphas who ruled the lawless werewolf world. Ruthless and unstoppable, and they had come to finish what they started. But Eva wasn't dead. She was on the run. And pregnant. She didn’t get far before she was captured. Dragged before the Rogue Kings, she prepared for the end. But at the last moment, they changed their minds. Instead of killing her, they made her a maid - a fallen Alpha’s daughter serving the very Alphas who destroyed her world. What neither she nor the Rogue Kings knew was the cruel twist fate had in store. They were her mates. Despite her suffering, she refused to break, determined to carve a future for herself and her child. And to do that, she enrolled in the werewolf academy run by the Rogue Kings themselves.

A young woman chosen for a holy destiny finds her path paved with sin. To fund her vengeance and fuel her magic, she sells the only thing she has left: her body. As her abilities grow, her spirit erodes, fading with every degrading act. How much must she sacrifice to save a world that would see her broken?

I was reincarnated as a wanderer in another world, and I want to travel everywhere!

Benji Forster was just a gay man in Chicago nursing heartbreak from his cheating ex and binge-reading BL to cope—including one Guideverse manhwa he absolutely hated. Then he died after a heated robbery. Instead of heaven, hell, or peaceful nonexistence, Benji wakes up in a different universe—inside the body of Ambrose Hale, the very Guideverse protagonist he couldn’t stand. As if that isn’t bad enough, he’s saddled with a sharp-tongued system called Aura, whose idea of “help” involves dragging him every chance it gets. Benji thinks he can survive transmigration. Until a young boy appears at his door. Claiming to be his son from an alternate timeline. Now reborn as Ambrose, Benji must juggle raising a child he never planned for, hiding world-breaking secrets, and completing his system’s ultimate mission: Seduce the Guideverse! One dangerously hot Esper at a time. And failure? Yeah, that's a no no.

Blackwind Grotto: The Violet Severance Forty-five meters underground, physics has flatlined. Thirty-eight-year-old Gu Chen doesn't believe in ghosts or gods. He only trusts the barometer screaming in his hand and a nine-percent survival margin. But inside the "Blackwind Grotto" beneath the 30th parallel, science is being chewed to pieces, one mouthful at a time. There are no ethereal curses here—only deathly bronze mirrors that can weather ballistic nylon in an instant, and a necro-tide of scavengers burrowing out at the scent of living breath. When droplets of strong alkali sear through Shang Xian’s wristguards; When Jin Wanliang’s 160 pounds of flesh are dragged raw into the dark by an unseen force; When Old Man Wei bites through his tongue, using blood mixed with a century’s worth of pipe-ash to pin down the bronze door as it "breathes"— Gu Chen finally adjusts his blood-smudged, gold-rimmed glasses. Welcome to the Blind Priest’s Eight-Gate Lock. Watch your eardrums. Because the entire palace... Is chewing on our bones.

~~50k words before locking!~~ "I hate my old world. No matter where I turned, misfortune followed me like a curse. In this world, I will be free. I’ll rise to the top and enjoy life with beauties... but to do so, I must destroy everything that stands in my way." Ryan was a simple construction worker, trapped in a boring routine, weighed down by gambling and loss. Until one day, his life ended when a rogue steel pole crashed into him—right in the middle of his important gacha pull. Everything went dark… and then bright again. He found himself face-to-face with a goddess. Seraphina, the Goddess of Life, stood before him with an air of indifference. "Welcome, Ryan, to the world between life and death. I could explain your life and death, but I can’t be bothered. I’m Seraphina, blah blah blah. Go save the world, be a hero... whatever." Ryan lashed out. "What kind of shitty goddess are you? I don’t want to be a hero!" "How dare you speak to me like that?!" Seraphina’s fury was palpable. She had never been spoken to like this before. Ryan scanned the endless white room, muttering, "So, I’m dead, huh? This is a new world… First thing, get strong. And maybe get some beauties..." "Listen, we’re not done talking—" the goddess started, but Ryan cut her off. "Shut the f**k up! I’m thinking here!" He was beyond thrilled to escape his miserable old life. This felt like a second chance. "Hero? F**k that! Make me a villain," Ryan growled. "Give me powers like in those anime shows! I want to burn the world down and make them kneel to me!" The goddess paused, clearly annoyed. "Fine, have it your way." She flicked her wrist, sending a flash of light toward him. Unseen by her, a shadowy presence entered with the light. "I shall grant you one wish," the goddess muttered bitterly. "Name it, and it will be done." Ryan’s eyes gleamed. "Anything?" His grin widened. "Make me someone who can f**k countless women and have a hundred wives. And you..." He leered at her, "You’ll be my first." Before Seraphina could react, a system window appeared before Ryan’s eyes, glowing crimson. [Welcome Ryan Wood] [You are reading a message from the system of the chosen ones] [You are offered to become the Harem God] [Will you accept your fate?] [Yes/No] Ryan’s excitement surged. "F**K YES! I ACCEPT! GIVE ME THIS POWER!" Follow Ryan on his journey to becoming the true Evil Harem God. He’ll conquer beauties, battle enemies, and reshape the world in his image. In a world where only the strong survive, Ryan will stop at nothing to become the ultimate villain—the man who controls all the women and rules over all. ● This novel contains R18 explicit content and adult themes. ● Two chapters will be uploaded daily, so buckle up. ● The MC? He’s evil, ruthless, and sure as hell not a coward. ● Expect epic battles, cool abilities, and solid world-building. Bonus tags(Netori; OP; MILF; Monster Girls; Large Harem) No NTR. No incest. No pegging. No femboys. No direct rape(Only brainwashing that leaves the woman feeling good). No YURI. Discord server: https://discord.gg/wNf3hqnU4z Magic Castle: 10 bonus chapters in 5 days after receiving the gift. Spacecraft: 20 bonus chapters in 10 days after receiving the gift. Golden Gachapon: 30 bonus chapters in 15 days after receiving the gift. Power Ranking Top 5: 2 bonus chapters at the end of the week.

Soul Mechas were forged to punish the Eldritch Monsters that attack this world from Beyond the Glass. But they can only be powered by those who bond with ancient mythical souls from that world. Unfortunately, souls are only attracted to negative emotions: helplessness, anguish, and loss. The deeper and more wronged, the better. However, regardless of the empire's pressure on the people to produce the best Soulbound Warriors and the heavy stigma from his father's curse, Soren remains a happy boy, a dreamer. Until he ends up with the worst soulbond in history after 'The Touching Glass Ceremony.' An F-rank soul. Trash even amongst trash. Even the commoners laughed when his rank was called. Beggars in rags celebrated and claimed to be above him. But was it really the worst soul bond ever? Because, when an Eldritch monster ravages their town and kills all that he loves, Soren finds himself repeating the same day again and again, bathing in unimaginable pain and death that forces him to grow, evolve, and confront questions that plague the empire, his father's mysterious curse, soul rituals, and the Eldritchs' true goals on earth. Each loop leaves him HUNGRIER, stronger...but less human. As the lines between man, soul, and machine blur, Soren must decide the very fate of the world...

I possess an ability that allows me to see the paths that lead to death. Including my own. I've watched countless people meet their ends. I knew exactly how to save them. And I chose not to. Why? Because death is natural. Because it is inevitable. Because it was never my responsibility. Of course, I saved myself. Hypocritical? Absolutely. I didn't care. I only cared about surviving. …Or at least, that was how it was supposed to be. Everything changed the moment I began saving the people who were destined to kill me. One by one. "Asher, don't hide. It's me~" Now, it's no longer about preventing the end of the world. It's about escaping the twisted affection of those who refuse to let me go. Those who love me too much. Those who would rather destroy everything than lose me. I can see every death that awaits me. Every fate. Every ending. And yet— I'm still trapped in the worst one. It can't possibly get any worse than this. …Right?