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Villain's Breeding System: Evolving 999+ Harem into an SSS-Rank Legion

« MATURE CONTENT » His name is Raven Lustre. And the universe fucked him from day one. Imagine this: You get isekai'd to a fantasy world. Finally, right? Your moment. Dragon slayers, demon kings, the whole power fantasy package. Except when everyone else rolled Dragon, Archangel, Titan—bloodlines so pure they could split mountains on day one—you got Incubus. 60% purity. The discount bin special. Not the "seduce and conquer" kind you read about in those masterpiece web novels. The "your pheromones are weaker than cologne" kind. The "you can't charm anyone stronger than you" kind. Which in a world where everyone else is a walking apocalypse? Means you can't charm anyone who matters. So while Gareth—the muscle-brained Titan hero—was bench-pressing boulders, and Astasia—the Holy Archangel with a body that belonged in a cathedral and a face she hid behind a helmet—was literally glowing with divine power, Raven was in the back. The strategist. The brain. The guy they kept around because someone had to think. And they hated him for it. Astasia called him trash. Disgusting. Bastard. Freak. Every curse word a noblewoman could learn, she threw at him like stones. He thought she despised him. Thought she saw him as the weakest link dragging down the hero party. Turns out? 89% favorability. She was a fucking tsundere. And he never knew. Never saw it. Because he was too busy surviving, too busy stealing quick fucks with noblewomen in hallways just to recharge his trash-tier powers, too busy being treated like a prostitute with a brain instead of a hero. Then there was Nyra. The cat-woman. Gareth's slave. The one Raven fucked in secret because that idiot was too busy drawing pictures of Astasia like a lovesick puppy. 96% favorability. The one who actually loved him. The one he promised to free. And he failed. An Incubus got who died at Hand of Succubus during their first Session. The End.
Idiocrat · 89.9k Views

My Cuckhold System

In a world where supernatural Awakening dictates status, power, and worth, West Einstein is nobody. At eighteen, he’s a Tier 0—unawakened, invisible, and easily discarded. In a city ruled from the shadows by gangs, factions, and mafia families with supernatural bloodlines, Tier 1 awakeners are treated like future kings, while people like West exist purely as background. That truth becomes brutally clear when West’s girlfriend publicly abandons him for Caleb Rourke, a newly awakened Tier 1 backed by a street gang. Humiliated in front of the entire school, West learns a lesson the city enforces without mercy: power decides everything... love included. That same night, something awakens within him. ~ The Cuckhold System ~ A ruthless system that offers West a way to climb the hierarchy by doing to others what was done to him. By targeting men who believe their relationships are secure and becoming the replacement, West earns Cuck Points, a currency that allows him to grow stronger, unlock abilities, and even awaken as a Tier 1. Failure means losing the system forever. Success means power. As West navigates high school, part-time work at a café, and a city on the brink of chaos due to newly discovered supernatural ruins, he begins to see the world differently. Gangs extort openly. Police bow instead of enforce. Supernatural ruins spark violent competition. Morality bends beneath ambition. What starts as reluctant participation soon becomes strategy. --------- NB: MC never gets NTRd after acquiring the system. He is the one who NTR others.
Lustful_Moon · 432.4k Views

Formula Jet Racing

Title: Formula Jet: Fly or Die Genre: Racing, Dark Psychology, Romance, Sports Drama, Action Formula Jet racing is a brutal dance in the skies, where jets scream at 400 miles per hour, shattering g-forces and defying death itself. Across twenty races, twenty teams, each with two pilots, battle for the 2027 World Championship title. Safety is an illusion; carbon fiber cockpits and AI telemetry crumble when a split-second mistake turns a jet into a fireball. Winning is everything, a war cry, a religion, a hunger that consumes all. Maverick and James Hunt, rival pilots, are locked in a season-long duel, their hearts ablaze with raw emotion. Maverick, a three-time champion, races with relentless precision, his soul fueled by an unyielding need to stand atop the podium. James, the “mad pilot,” drives with reckless abandon, his eyes fixed on a fourth title, despising loss more than death itself. Their rivalry is a storm of anger, obsession, respect, and unspoken desire. Beneath the fire of competition lies a dangerous emotional tension neither of them dares to name. The season pulses with intensity. In Dubai, their jets clash mid-air, sparks flying as they weave through cloud canyons, leaving the crowd breathless. In Monaco, a daring overtake ignites fury, their pit-lane confrontation sharper than any crash. In Tokyo’s rain-soaked hangar, a lingering glance reveals a fragile connection, a silent acknowledgment of shared loneliness. Maverick sacrifices rest for relentless training, his body aching but unbowed. James, haunted by the specter of failure, spirals into a dark psychological battle, pushing his jet to the edge as debris scatters in a near-fatal miss. Every race is a gamble with death, jets slicing between skyscrapers, engines roaring, the air thick with scorched titanium. Triumph is fleeting; defeat leaves scars that run deeper than flesh. The final race at the Circuit of the Stars unfolds under a crimson sky, the championship points tied, their jets dueling inches apart. A mid-air collision sends shrapnel flying, the world holding its breath. For Maverick, the podium is an altar. For James, it is immortality. “Winning isn’t a word,” James declares, “it’s a story etched into our being.” As the finish line burns ahead, only one can claim the title. But in the wreckage of ambition and desire, both must confront the truth: victory may crown a champion, but obsession always demands a price. Formula Jet: Fly or Die is a high-octane saga of speed and sacrifice, where rivalry blurs into romance and ambition teeters on the edge of destruction. In a sport where fear is weakness and love is distraction, Maverick and James chase legacy through fire and sky, knowing that in Formula Jet, you either fly… or you die.
Darkpath · 10.5k Views