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Fueled by a burning thirst for revenge, Annette swore to avenge the brutal massacre of her people by ending the life of Viscount Salvadore. But things take a dark turn when she discovers that the viscount is far more complicated than she ever imagined. Trapped within his mansion and unable to escape, Annette soon realizes that nothing — and no one — is ever as it seems. P.S. This is a dark romance with deeply flawed characters. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Paradise. A place I’d only heard whispered about in stories too bright, too perfect, too impossible to be real. Yet running for my life through the Forest Packs dragged me straight into the arms of the one place I never believed existed: Novaterra Pack. The paradise of shifters. The kingdom that rivaled human nations. The home of the Alpha King himself. And somehow… they accepted me. A runaway. A branded traitor. A boy with no pack number, no family, and a past wrapped in blood. I told myself I was here temporarily. Just until they figured out who I really was and tossed me to the wolves like I deserved. But then I saw him. The man with the red eyes. Kastiel Novaterra. The Alpha King who built paradise with his bare hands. The one man I should never look at, never want, never crave. His presence terrifies me. His gaze burns through my lies. And his scent makes my knees weak in ways I never believed were real. Falling in love is the last thing I should be doing in a place that isn’t meant to be my home. But the more I try to run from him… the more Paradise itself pulls me in. And Kastiel. Kastiel never lets go of what’s his.

Han’s life changes after a mysterious accident leaves parts of his memory shattered. When he wakes up, Choi Seungmin the quiet, controlled heir to a powerful hotel empire is the one standing beside him, claiming they were about to begin a relationship before everything fell apart. With his memories blurred and his past uncertain, Han has little choice but to trust him. But the world Seungmin belongs to is far from ordinary. Behind the luxury of the Choi family’s hotels lies a hidden network of corruption, blackmail, and exploitation carefully buried beneath wealth and influence. Seungmin grew up inside that darkness learning how to survive it, control it, and sometimes even use it to protect the people he cares about. Then Chaewon appears. Once a rising idol whose career was destroyed overnight, Chaewon transfers into Han’s university carrying a reputation filled with rumors and scandal. What no one knows is that Chaewon’s fall was not an accident he was one of the many victims swallowed by the same powerful system Seungmin has been trying to keep under control. Han knows nothing about that world. Seungmin is deeply tied to it. And Chaewon has already been broken by it. Almost everyone around Han is connected to that hidden world in some way whether as participants, witnesses, or survivors. They know the truth that Han does not. Because Seungmin kept Han away from that darkness for as long as he could. But secrets cannot stay buried forever. As the truth behind Seungmin’s family business slowly begins to surface, Han finds himself pulled into a dangerous reality he never knew existed. The deeper he goes, the more he realizes that the person he trusts the most may be hiding the darkest secrets of all. Caught between the man trying to protect him and the one who survived the darkness, Han must decide what he believes and whether love is enough to survive a world built on lies. Because once the truth is revealed, none of them will walk away unchanged.

Some call it the “Age of the Supernatural.” In the ten years following the advent of this era, various superhumans emerged like mushrooms after the rain. Based on the different levels of power these individuals displayed, the nations of the world classified superhumans into five tiers. However, after being injured, Li Dong’s qi sense weakened drastically, making it difficult for him to use martial arts. Although his physical abilities still far surpass those of ordinary people, he has regressed to the “1st level.” Li Dong retires and returns to his hometown, only to find his fiancée with another man… #NTR #Netorare

My name is Long Tianxiang. It's not just my name in this life; it was also Long Tianxiang in my past life. I'm an orphan from the 21st century. My hobby is reading novels, comics, and cartoons online. I don't have a girlfriend because I'm poor, but even if I weren't, no girl would be interested in the real me! Because I have a secret sexual quirk—a wife-cuckolding fetish. #NTR #NTRS #Netorare #Netorase

At the first task of the Tri-Wizard Tournament Harry sees his chance to strike down his enemies - and takes it

Everyone has heard the cliché tale. A peaceful race on the brink of annihilation. A desperate prayer. A hero summoned from another world to save them from extinction after a long, brutal war. That was exactly what the demi-human continent expected. Elves, vampires, beastkin, lamia, centaurs, fairies—every race born from mana—were falling, cornered by the advancing human empire. Their magic was gone. Human revolution was unstoppable. Extinction loomed. So, as legends dictated, they performed the ancient summoning, thinking hero would appear. He would lead them to victory after years of hardship, countless battles, and dramatic sacrifices. A long, epic struggle. Or so they thought. Instead, the hero they summoned—Luca—looked around, cracked his knuckles, and ended the entire war in two days. Two Days. No grand campaign. No final stand. No glorious, drawn-out saga. The human armies retreated on their own, terrified of whatever monster the demi-humans had summoned. And the demi-humans could only stare. Their savior. Their conqueror. Their headache. Because once peace returned… Luca started doing whatever he wanted. He trained elves to fire AK-47s with machine-perfect precision and forced vegetarians like them to eat grilled meat. He crafted wheel-chairs for mermaids so they could roll across land like smug aquatic empresses. He gave dwarves dynamite 'for better mining' and immediately realized he had created a worldwide hazard. He used salamanders as living barbecues, insisting it was 'efficient ecological heat usage.' And if that wasn’t already disastrous enough, there was more. The goddess who sent Luca down had given him a second mission: To act as the continent’s ultimate breeding bull and repopulate every demi-human race. When he casually announced this, the entire continent went silent. Elves froze, vampires panicked, mermaids tried to roll away, and slime girls melted in shock. At that moment, every tribe realized one thing— They absolutely regretted summoning this Hero. — discord.gg/Fb3hY3Nfbj

*Caution* *TABOO CONTENT* *STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT* THIS CONTENT IS VERY HARMFUL FOR A NORMAL PERSON'S MIND. __________________________________ Leon is a MILF lover, an orphan and a virgin. He has a single goal in his mind, Fuck a MILF who is not a prostitute. But, Unfortunately before Leon could've completed his dream, he died accidentally due to an Angel's mistake. In order to make up for his mistake, The angel promised Leon another life in a magical but rather backward and undeveloped world. He let Leon choose three skills of his choice. [Skill Crafter (F)] "You can only craft F-rank skills with this, are you sure you want this skill ?" The angel asked with a confused expression. "Yes." Leon replied. [inspect] [Adaptive Body] ... With these three skills Leon's soul possessed the body of Leon Luster who has a widow MILF step-mother and a married busty hot step-sister whose husband only comes home once every year. "Wait... so in this world Sex is like a five minute duty ? that means women here don't know anything about pleasure ? hehehehe." "what do you mean we have no bed and have to sleep together on one matress mom ?" "I can't take this, let's make a skill..." [Touch Of Lust] Will Leon make his dream come true ? or will he get more than he asked for ? [Author's Note: This novel might be based on MILFs but I have done my best to create a realistic world around the character.] discord for images: https://discord.gg/Pmf92wCrk4

Reborn in the world of High School DxD… was that supposed to be a joke? Because I wasn’t laughing. Still, it’s not the worst place to end up—if you stay away from the supernatural, that is. Except fate wasn’t about to let me sit on the sidelines. When I woke up, I didn’t just get reincarnated as some random guy. No, I looked exactly like Nate Adams from Yo-kai Watch… complete with the watch. At first, I thought it was some kind of bizarre prank universe. But the Yokai didn’t see it that way. To them, I wasn’t just some kid with a fancy watch—I was their prophesied King, the one destined to restore their pride and lead them out of the shadows. Great. Another “Chosen One” gig I never signed up for. The Yokai treat me like royalty, Yasaka’s staring at me like I’m the moon itself, and the prophecy says I’ll fix everything that went wrong with their world. And honestly? I can’t just ignore it. Like many DxD fans, I hated how the Yokai faction got shoved to the side. Guess what, Devils, Angels, and Fallen—you won’t be able to ignore us anymore. With a harem of powerful Yokai girls (and maybe a goddess or two), I’ll carve out a future where my people won’t be treated like pawns or second-class citizens. And when I eventually cross paths with Issei Hyoudou, I’m not going to hate him. No, I’ll sit down with him and talk about what it’s like to actually handle a harem. Because unlike half the fandom who whine about him being a pervert, I get it. This is my story. This is the rise of the Yokai King. ----- MC: Nate Ship: Nate X Harem (because it's DXD No-NTR (No of the girls in Issei Harem is gonna be in Nate Harem) DxD X Yo-kai Watch

Ellie Samwell, an ordinary 39 year old gym owner dies in the middle of taking a shit and ends up as the least person he wanted to be, how will his life play out. 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.

I have every talent in existence... Every ultimate there is and can be. I yearn for the unknown. The world is...so predictable and boring. Some label me a monster. My talent existing beyond human understanding and classifications. If I am a monster...then why? Why do they worship me? Why do they call me... the Ultimate Hope? What is... Hope? ... [Fate X Danganronpa FF] [Not a Translation] [200 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter] [5 chapters ahead on P@tr3on = [email protected]/Not_Aaryan]

Single love interest Yuri! --- After failing to ascend to the heights of Divinity despite all her preparations, an ancient cultivator finds herself not embracing the emptiness of the void - but the interior warmth of a womb. Reborn into a new life, with her memories intact - she carefully starts over from an infant. - Navigating her new family: [Really easy with only two parents and an estate full of servants!] - How to portray herself: [Everyone likes 'sweet' kids and trusts (underestimates) 'weak' girls! That should be most fun~] - Showing off the power she gathers: [This region is a 'backwater', but who knows what is out there - let's just take it slow~] - Marriage arranged before birth: [Mm... my parents adore me so at an appropriate time I'll just have it cancel- oh?] - Dealing with 'amusing' deceit: [Cute. 'He' looks worried still, but 'he' doesn't have to worry from me!] - Confronting the 'son' in private: [Whatever your family's iffy plan is, I just obtained a husband-wife~] Even in this new life, [Elua er Goltbred] can't and doesn't *want* to change who she really is at the deepest level. A scheming cultivator. A possessive lover. Neither of those things had been a real hindrance to the Peak of Demi-God. Balancing the two traits in this life - without driving away the young 'boy' she decided to support and be supported by when they both came of age - centers as much around helping [Qatrand er Yecine] find herself within who her family has made of her... As it is hoping to ease the dear fiance into how messed up the (ancient) girl honestly is. With her Astralism unchanged despite reincarnation... she can improvise plenty with her ridiculous control of Illusions and more. Which is a good thing - because plans fail and unexpected things happen when you're not *really* a genius just because you know more than others. Unexpected things... like her Physique in this life allowing the lightest 'grip' to crack stone... Despite being a little stunted by her family environment early on, [Qat] finds her future wife to be 'cute' on their first meeting... but she really shouldn't have let on and said it out loud. It made her [El] kind of vain - and kind of want to remain as cute as can be for her future spouse! - - - Oh, and *muscles*. [Elua]: I just like looking at them, okay!? Is it so weird? People can have hobbies... - - - Power System: > Types of Cultivation // Spiritual (Soul), Physical (Body), Essence (Qi) > Aspect Trinity // Astralism, Physique, Element 'Ranks' Initial - Early, Mid, Late Lower Realms // Enchanter, Primalist, Breacher Upper Realms // Defier, Demi-god, Divinity - Echelons (Rank: First -> Seventh[Peak]) - - - Other Tags: #GL #Slice of Life #Comedy #TheStrongActingWeak #ChildhoodSweethearts (It counts!) Potential trigger warnings: > A reincarnator MC that gets a little 'thirsty' a little 'young' but successfully tries to 'keep her own pants on' until the proper age, because she knows it's better for her intended partner that way. > A toxic family environment willing to force an unloved child into the role of a crossdresser. A child that grew more than okay with it. She likes wearing the aesthetics of men's suits! > 'Pretty Good Dad' intentionally *picked on* by his 'sweet daughter', all for being a relatively 'minor obstacle'. Seriously, you were warned, average fathers with teenagers. Do not engage your trauma.

I opened my mouth to scream, to beg, but my voice came out as a desperate rasp: "Please... don't leave me like this... finish it..." In that moment, while my body was burning with anticipation, I felt something entirely different. It wasn't the touch of his fingers this time, but a piercing cold that shocked my heated skin at my neck. It was a piece of ice, held skillfully between his lips, trailing with agonizing slowness down toward my chest. The contrast was terrifying and maddeningly arousing; the freezing ice making my pores constrict, followed immediately by the heat of his warm lips chasing the trail of the melt. I could hear the wet friction of his fingers inside my pussy and the sound of him suckling my breast. I felt as though my body was no longer mine; I was merely a mass of ignited nerves at his mercy, starving for him to end this torture and fill me completely with his entire being. But this time he drew closer until his scorching breath hit my ear, and he whispered in a hoarse voice dripping with lust: "Do you want me to put my dick inside you?" I didn't hesitate for a second; my body was screaming for it. "Yes... I want it." I felt the hot head of his dick touch the opening of my pussy. He began to tease it, sliding up and down, gliding easily due to the heavy wetness that drenched me. ----------- In just one night, everything changed. I gave myself to a mysterious stranger, A man whose face I have never seen but whose touch I could never forget. Now, I am pregnant, and the scandal threatens to destroy my family’s reputation in our small town. To cover the "shame," my family rushed to marry me off to a depraved old man. But on my wedding day, the church doors didn't just open they were shattered. A cold-blooded killer stormed the ceremony and put a bullet through my groom’s head before he could even touch me. I was kidnapped and whisked away to a private, fortress-like island where I finally met my captor. It turns out, the "stranger" from that fateful night wasn't just anyone. He is one of the most dangerous men in the underworld the Mafia Devil. And he has come to claim the only thing he values more than power: His unborn heir. "You belong to me now," he whispered against my skin. "And no one dead or alive will ever take what is mine." ----------------- #MafiaRomance #DarkRomance #SecretBaby #PossessiveLead #Kidnapping

[Mature Warning : Contains Lemons] Lor finds himself in Class D, a group of misfits struggling with poor grades, weak magical control, or social challenges. To his surprise, the academy’s curriculum feels absurdly simple—akin to second-grade math—making it easy for him to excel if he chose to. Yet, he prefers to stay under the radar. Coincidentally, in Class D: Lor is the only male student, surrounded by a group of strikingly attractive female classmates. While most of them dream of elevating their class to the prestigious A-tier, their efforts consistently fall short. Seeing their struggles, Lor decides to step in—but on his own terms. He spins a tale of a mysterious magical power, a “the Guiding Light” that demands he fulfill perverted, obscene acts in exchange for his guidance. In truth, there’s no such power. Lor relies solely on his sharp intellect to mentor his classmates, all while maintaining his façade as an average, unassuming student. Thus, helping their D Class emerge through the ranks. "I want to score better in math." "That will be 5 minutes of squeezing your...." __________ Contains anal, bdsm, threesomes, kinks, perverted things, orgies. oyakodon, milf, etc etc. This has a blend of classroom of the elite. a bit of. no ntr - Everyone is above the age of 18/ equivalent -If you are bored before 56, then skip to chapter 56. It gets better after the tournament arc -- Lor current status : not a virgin

Ahh, Night City... the City of Dreams...  A city with 5 simple rules: Live, Love, Lose, Despair, Die. But what happens when a boy's eyes are opened? Will he be guided by ambition? Maybe by the people he meets? Or could it be by a voice that should not exist... by the Whispers of the Wall? Unfortunately for this Gonk, naivety and curiosity tend to open doors... And as they say, there are doors you don't open, because some doors, once opened, do not close.  --- Uploading Schedule: Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday from 11 am to 12 pm Eastern Standard Time (US) (Shorter Chapters, Quicker Updates) Fic will contain: - Extreme Levels of Violence - Netrunning and Programming - Edegerunners + 2077 - Lore Accuracy (With some Creative Liberties here and there) - Cyberpunk Slang Disclaimer: All Rights reserved to their respective Owners. I do not own Cyberpunk, or any of the other games that may or may not end up being used and/or mentioned in this fic.

A man from a broken marriage is reborn in a world of swords and magic. A divine goddess grants him new purpose, a perfect maid stands loyally at his side, and a land of his own awaits his rule. Yet the world holds far more than he ever imagined. He finds himself on a continent with a million kingdoms, each the size of an Earth continent, ruled by gods who pursue their own agendas. Legends speak of heroes and the trials set before them by fate and the divine. These heroes are not native to this world, but reincarnators like him, scattered across a realm too vast for any one of them to fully explore. In the midst of it all, Bastion Diamondhart drifts between stories not meant for him, casually crossing paths with heroes of prophecy and meddling in their fated journeys. Guided by fate’s whims through a mysterious talent from his previous world, he leaves a mark wherever he goes. Updates every three days. 30 advanced chapters in Patreon. Support me on www.patreon.com/babywrath What to expect: - 50% World Building (Traveling, Sightseeing, Lore, Fun places I have built in my head that match the Isekai aesthetic) - 20% Combat (Martial Arts, Skill usage, Spells) - 20% Power Progression (Explanations, Options, Analysis, Choices that were made to their builds) - 10% Romance (Harem, Love, Sex, Companionship)

"There is a desk between us right now, but we both know that by midnight, I’m going to have you pressed against it. HR be damned." Madelyn Clarke moved to New York with a suitcase, a secret, and a desperate need to stay invisible. Landing a job at Torres International Holdings was supposed to be her fresh start—a way to secure a future for her sister and bury the past for good. But Madelyn’s carefully reconstructed life is thrown into chaos on her first day. Her new boss, the formidable and piercingly handsome William Torres, isn't a stranger. He’s the man she shared an anonymous, high-heat night with just forty-eight hours ago. Now, the man who controls her career also knows exactly how she tastes. William is a king of industry who always gets what he wants, and what he wants is Madelyn back in his bed. As they strike a dangerous deal to keep their "extracurricular" activities strictly uncomplicated, Madelyn realizes that the most dangerous place to be isn't the streets she ran from—it’s between the sheets of the most powerful man in Manhattan.

When the soul of a 21st-century youth merges with Luffy’s, the world of pirates begins to change! He faces Crocodile in Alabasta, duels his nemesis in Mogu Town, and even challenges the gods of Skypiea! Highlights: Multiple female leads Fast-paced, action-packed storytelling Early chapters closely follow the original manga (you can skip ahead to the Crocodile battle if you know the story!) To read more chapters, you can visit 02radnovel.com.

Adriana was sold to settle her father's debt. Alessio Kage De Luca bought her to keep. The contract said wife. Alessio said mine. When my father lost everything to the De Luca mafia , I became a payment. I expected a cell . I got a wedding ring and a husband who kisses like he's branding me his. He doesn't ask. He claims . He doesn't share. Touch her and you die . I wasn't supposed to want the monster I married. But I'm done pretending to crave the way his hands says"mine" every time he touches me . He took me to pay a blood debt. Now the whole De Luca empire knows: I'm his . And he kills to prove it . One debt. One marriage. One man who marked me from the first kiss.

"Mas draka? Ja mam flotilu bojovych letadel a utocnych vrtulniku." (You have a dragon? I have a fleet of combat aircraft and attack helicopters) "Mas bozsky luk? Ja mam antihmotove delo." (You have a divine bow? I have an antimatter cannon) "Mas milionovou armadu vojaku? Ja mam desitky milionu robotu." (You have an army of a million soldiers? I have tens of millions of robots) "Mas bestie? Ja mam tankove divize." (You have beasts? I have tank divisions) "Mas podmorske kralovstvi, kde se muzes ukryt? Litujes marne. Ja mam jaderne ponorky." (You have an underwater kingdom to hide in? It won’t help. I have nuclear submarines) "Mas bratry, kteri za tebe proliji krev? Ja bratry nemam, ale mam sve muzske chotce, kteri by za me s radosti polozili zivot." (You have brothers willing to shed blood for you? I do not have brothers, but I have male consorts who would gladly lay down their lives for me) *** After dying in the modern era as a weapon designer due to a betrayal from her comrades, Kiara's soul transmigrates into the abandoned daughter of an Emperor and Queen Consort. Cast aside since birth due to the lack of a spirit core, she grew up far from the palace that should have been her home. Now guided by a mysterious, sassy weapons system, she begins her journey as a weapons seller. She has but three primary goals. First, Revenge against her mother, who abandoned her as a baby. Second, reshape the world through firearms and crush the monopoly held by spirit warriors and cultivators. And third, find a way back home and settle the score with her comrades and superiors who betrayed her. To accomplish these goals, she will put a fake smile on her face, help her enemies, allow men to believe they have a chance at winning her heart, and destroy everything in her path without a hint of mercy. This is the story of Kiara, the abandoned princess who brought firearms to a world of magic. *** For advanced content, spoilers, and other benefits, you may reach out to Patreon. patreon.com/Krishna6746