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Reincarnated as the Villain's Spouse (BL)

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
sonamakoi_20 · 35.6k Views

The Lustful Villain: Every Milfs and Gilfs are Mine!

[WARNING: MATURE EXPLICIT CONTENT R18] [LOTS OF SMUTS] [STRONG NETORI AND SMART MC] Rex Rexilion was a scumbag piece of shit—and he knew it. He was a bully. A serial heartbreaker. A man who laughed at consequences and crushed others for fun. When death finally claimed him, Rex expected hell. Instead, he woke up in another world. A cruel, lawless fantasy realm where heroes are hypocrites, gods are bored, and morality is just another currency. Before Rex could even process his reincarnation, a system appeared before his eyes to help him get stronger through his desire. [Desire Authority System Activated.] [Objective: Harvest desire from all womens you can get.] The rules were simple and ridiculous: the deeper the desire of MILFs, GILFs, VIRGINS,queens, widows, and forgotten legends, the stronger Rex would become. All of his strength, skills, titles, even fate itself would bend to him as long as he continued indulging in temptation. To Rex, it sounded less like a curse and more like a joke. A joke he was very willing to play along with. Armed with shameless charm, villainous intelligence, and a system that grew stronger the more morally questionable his actions became, Rex carved a path of chaos through kingdoms and noble houses alike. Seduction replaced swords. Manipulation replaced honor. And laughter followed wherever disasters unfolded. Heroes hunted him. Churches condemned him. Empires whispered his name with fear and fascination. Yet Rex never pretended to be a savior. “Villain?” he would scoff. “No. I’m just honest about my desires.” As wars ignited over affection and alliances collapsed over whispered promises, Rex Rexilion rose, not as a hero, but as something far more dangerous: A villain who understands desire better than gods. In this world, righteousness will fall. And Rex will laugh as it burns. ---------------------------- What to expect: No NTR, No Yuri, No Yandere/Tsundere, A lot of Netori where MC steals someone's girl, pure villain MC, and LARGE harem MC is not a simp as well Tags: R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Large | Impregnation | Harem | Ecchi | Hentai | NSFW | Netori | Blowjob |Anal | Sex | Threesome | Foursome | Moresome | Hardcore | Feet | Thicc | Milf | Gilf | Virgin | Choking | Out doors | Humiliation | Nymph| Bdsm | Fetish | Every Fantasy Creature | Action | Handsome MC | Overpowered and Smart MC | Pure Villain | Comedy | Dark | and many more... Discord: https://discord.gg/fD38nPykq7
TheOneAuthor · 455.6k Views

Primordial of the Abyssal Flame

I've been sick ever since I can remember. My dad's a drunk prick, and he doesn't treat my mom very well. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend, because she figures I'm going to die soon anyways. They all do. Hell, they're probably right. I've been to countless doctors, and they can't figure out what is wrong with me aside from the fact that my body is slowly shutting down. I don't have any friends anymore. My dad doesn't allow me home anymore, and apparently, I'm not even their real son. That was a real kick in the teeth. Only my mom tries to talk to me still, but there's always hell to pay if my dad catches her. At this point, I've accepted my end, and I wish it would just hurry up. At least, that's what I told myself, until I came across a new fuzzy little friend that would change my entire life. My name is Elias Crosse, and my tale is about get crazy. Notes: This story features an OP MC, so power development and growth isn't really present for him, although there is some. A lot of the growth mainly comes from other characters, and features a focus on said characters. Elias is also not someone who puts up with other character's bullshit, and routinely puts them in their place. I am tired of the trope of characters hiding their powers, or letting other characters walk all over them and theirs because they are not strong enough to do anything. I don't exactly know how to describe my story in terms of a genre. It has action, it has slice of life, and it has romance. There is no fade to black, and I can be very descriptive. This is also a HAREM story. If you don't like that kind of thing, you will not upset me by not reading it. I'd prefer you didn't, honestly. I have been fixing, updating, and changing somethings for consistency, to improve the story, the grammar and errors, and for things to make more sense. Some things may change, as this is a work in progress. The more I write, the better I feel I am becoming. I just write, and I have the ideas of where I am going in my head, but other than that, I just write the story as I see fit. As such, I forget some things, I miss somethings, and most often, some ideas in my head get jumbled together and it ends up not making sense some times. I am working to correct that as best as I can.
D_G_Harbinger · 170.4k Views

I Transmigrated Into the Wrong Novel as the Perverted Dragon Prince

So, here's the deal. You know that cliché where a guy gets hit by a truck and ends up in a fantasy world? Well, I wished for that to happen. I actually hoped for a head-on collision with Truck-Kun, but fate had other ideas, and it turned into one heck of a hilarious journey. I kept trying to make it happen. I'd dramatically throw myself in front of speeding trucks, but you won't believe what happened. Every single time, those monstrous vehicles came to a screeching halt or pulled off some crazy last-minute maneuver, leaving me unscathed and bewildered. But my wild ride didn't end there. One day, I was reading a completely normal novel, lost in the story, and then I fell asleep, still clutching the book. When I opened my eyes, I wasn't in my room anymore. Nope, I was inside the very novel I had been reading. And now, brace yourselves for the wild part. In this novel, I had not one, not two, but five sisters, each more beautiful than the last. And as if that wasn't enough, I had two mothers who were the strongest of their race. Sounds pretty awesome, right? Well, hold on. You won't believe how they greeted me. "No! Don't take off your clothes in front of me," I'd stutter, wondering if I'd become the pervert of this story. But one of my sisters, the boldest of the bunch, had a sly grin. "Don't be like this, brother. We know you also want to do it, right?" Huh? Well, yeah, but... let's just say things got even crazier from there.
FightLoveSystem · 16.8k Views

Sacrificed to the Tyrant King: The Witch Who Conquered the Continent

Hermi did not volunteer for this marriage. She is a royal bastard, hunted down by a father she has never met, then handed off to a foreign king whose name is whispered like a curse. A perfectly efficient solution for everyone involved. Except Hermi. That foreign king rules a wasteland so barren and forsaken that the six surrounding kingdoms use it as a dumping ground for criminals and exiles. He is rumored to be a tyrant. Every princess sent before her is said to have died within months. Hermi's expectations are, understandably, low. She arrives with exactly one goal: survive long enough to burn her home kingdom to the ground. A modest ambition, all things considered. Survival, however, turns out to be complicated. The land is hostile. Her husband runs cold and scorching in equal measure. The crown on her head feels less like power, and more like a very formal death sentence. Then, somewhere between a wasteland and a husband who wouldn't stop watching her, Hermi awakens something the continent hasn't seen in thousands of years. A magic so ancient and absolute it rewrites the rules of the world. The kind that makes kingdoms nervous. The kind that makes alliances form overnight. Hermi arrived in the wasteland to start a war. She didn't expect to become the reason the entire world has no choice but to declare one against her. — Tags: Dark Romantasy, Morally Grey, Political Intrigue, Kingdom Building, Power Couple, Slow Burn, War, Dragons, Monster Hunt, Magic System, Level Up, Power Growth — Warning: Explicit Gore and Sexual Content
scarlet_ivy · 38.3k Views

Douluo: Blue Silver Twin Adopted By Bibi Dong

Reincarnated as a Blue Silver Grass growing in the sea, Lan Yue was alone and isolated. This was ten thousand years before the start of the Douluo Continent storyline. After ten thousand years of arduous cultivation, he reached the 690,000-year Blue Silver Emperor realm, dominating a region. Just before his tribulation, he was targeted by the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, leaving him no choice but to transform into human form. Unexpectedly, he awakened twin Blue Silver Emperor martial souls! Possessing the ultimate attributes of life and water, and innate full soul power! His innate domain could conceal his aura; unless a god personally intervened, no one could see through it. By chance, he was taken in and adopted by Bibi Dong, who was retreating from the Spirit Hall's attack on Seagod Island. The naive Bibi Dong: "Little Yue, watch carefully, this is how you cultivate twin martial souls!" Yu Xiaogang: "Lan Yue, your Blue Silver Grass martial soul certainly can't bear innate full soul power, so you definitely have twin martial souls!" Lan Yue: "Nonsense formula, zero points! Also, this is the Blue Silver Emperor, not Blue Silver Grass!" Is Yu Xiaogang still bothering Bibi Dong? he's nothing but a petty scoundrel, a fraudster! While traveling the continent, Ah Yin suddenly became attached to Lan Yue, insisting that Lan Yue was under her control and that she wanted to help Lan Yue revive the Blue Silver Clan. Lan Yue was greatly troubled: "I've already said, I'm the Blue Silver Emperor of the sea, you have no right to interfere!" Ah Yin ignored her, abandoning Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, and directly pestered Lan Yue, insisting on having a child with her to produce the purest offspring of the Blue Silver Clan? Lan Yue: "Sister Dong'er, why did you lock the secret chamber door?" Lan Yue: "Sister Ah Yin, don't do anything rash, I've already said I'm from the sea!" Tang Hao's eyes turned bloodshot: "Let go of Ah Yin!" Yu Xiaogang, in a fit of impotent rage: "Let go of my Dong'er!"
FicTonic1 · 169.1k Views

House of Ainsworth

Diamond O’vera lived an ordinary life. Ordinary job. Ordinary routine. Ordinary death. She died quietly in her sleep. No pain. No warning. No meaning. Then she woke up. Not in heaven. But in the body of a blind child. — Reborn as Mordred Svyatopolovich Ainsworth. A fallen noble in 19th century Russia. A family destroyed by betrayal. A father drowning in pride. A household rotting in poverty beneath the streets of Saint Petersburg. No money. No power. No future. — Eight years later, at seventeen— The truth is clear. No one is coming to save them. — But Mordred is not helpless. Not normal. Not kind. — Armed with a sharp mind, a detached personality, and a terrifying ability to read people beyond sight, he begins to think. To plan. To rebuild. — From ruin to power. From slums to control. From nothing… to something far worse. — This is a dark, grounded story of survival, manipulation, and ambition in a world where weakness is punished and mercy is a luxury. — Will he save his family? Or use them as the foundation for something greater? — And when he rises— Will there be anything human left? ----------------------------------------- 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 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.
BOOKBRINGER · 135k Views

[BL] I made a Harem out of the Ten Alpha valerian princes.

#REVERSE HAREM Damon rolled the parchment, slid it away. "I won't touch you tonight," he said softly. "Not because I don't want to (gods know I do), but because I want you to choose. When you're ready. When you understand what's coming." He turned toward the door. Paused. "One more thing," he said without looking back. "Aiden is drafting an order to bring you to the palace as a 'personal guest.' Blake is preparing to kidnap you before that order is signed. Caleb will probably try to hide you in the northern legions." A faint, tired laugh. "We're already tearing ourselves apart, and you've done nothing but exist." He opened the door. Rain lashed in. "Whatever you decide, little Heartbinder… decide soon. Because the storm outside is nothing compared to the one following your scent." He stepped into the darkness and was gone. Caleb let out a long, shaky breath. He turned to me, eyes wild. "We ride north tonight. My men will protect you." I stared at the empty doorway where Damon had vanished. Ten Alphas of the same blood. Ten princes. My knees finally gave out. I sank into the hay, soaked to the bone, heart pounding so hard I could barely hear the thunder anymore. From somewhere deeper in the woods, very far away, a wolf howled, long and mournful, like it already knew the ending. And under the roar of the storm, I swear I heard more hooves approaching. (Author needs more gifts and Golden tickets)
Angel_chrysalis · 125.3k Views