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Swaron Chenab is a guy who has a really tough life. He grows up poor his rich dad leaves him his mom dies because they can't afford help and people he trusts betray him. Swarons life ends sadly on a night—but then he starts over in a world with magic and monsters. Swaron is reborn as a baby with hair and violet eyes. He meets Gravok, the most powerful dragon alive. Gravok says Swaron is his son and wants to raise him with love something Swaron never had in his life. They form a father-son bond through tough training funny moments and laughter in their secret home. As Swaron grows up under Gravoks guidance he finds out his new body is really strong.. Being strong isn't enough to keep him safe. Gravok has a secret that could ruin the only family Swaron has. When Swaron leaves the cave he meets Adren Garbon, a knight who wants to prove himself. As tensions rise and people start to learn about Swarons past the kingdom wonders: what happens when the strongest being in the world has a son? A story, about a boy who lost everything. A dragon who had nothing to lose gave him a second chance.

It's safe to say that Park might have been thankful to have been taken in by this mysterious school, you know being an orphan and all... ... Is that his mother? Phew! Where was she all this while? What was she doing? What is she now doing on the floor? That was very fast. Tragedy had taken a liking to our boy. Cut to the next morning, someone's back. In one piece and with a behavior heaven and earth apart from her previous caring self the night before. What happened? What forces caused this? How is she back? Also, what's up with the place? Questions are popping up faster than the answers. Let's see then, what goodies will _____ proxy bring and if there's more to the aptly named Dead Man's Academy than meets the eye (praying all the questions will be soon answered, fingers crossed). See you on the other side, brave soldier. Signing out, Pixi3s(⁠╯⁠°⁠□⁠°⁠）⁠╯⁠︵⁠ ⁠┻⁠━⁠┻ Boom!

Han Jae-Min Del Rosario died in the cold. Starved. Betrayed. Devoured by the very people he once trusted. In a world where humanity collapsed into chaos, kindness was a weakness-and he paid the price for it. But fate gave him something impossible. A second chance. He awakens 30 days before the apocalypse. This time, he knows what's coming: The freezing world. The rise of enhanced humans. The fall of civilization. And the moment the people closest to him chose survival... over him. But Jae-Min is no longer the same man. Cold. Calculated. Unforgiving. Armed with knowledge of the future, a growing spatial power, and unmatched precision as a sniper who never misses, he begins to prepare-not just to survive... But to dominate. As factions rise, monsters emerge, and the world descends into war, Jae-Min moves from the shadows-one step ahead, one bullet at a time. This time, he won't be the one abandoned. This time... he chooses who lives.

I thought I understood control. As a respected dermatologist in Paris, I built my life on precision. Every decision calculated, every emotion contained. My daughter lives in excess, untouched by consequence, while I exist in quiet discipline, balancing a reputation that must never crack. But discipline is a fragile thing. Especially when temptation learns your name. Severino Haynes enters my life under the most ordinary pretense—my daughter’s tutor. Young, struggling, disarmingly honest, and entirely inappropriate in ways that cannot be justified. He disrupts the careful silence of my home with laughter, defiance, and a gaze that lingers too long to be accidental. At first, I mistake him for a distraction. Then, for a problem. I do not realize he is something far worse. A man with intent. Behind his careless charm lies a quiet resentment, one rooted in a past I unknowingly helped destroy. What begins as curiosity turns into a dangerous game. One where boundaries blur, roles collapse, and desire becomes indistinguishable from revenge. He wants to break me. And I am beginning to want him enough to let him try. But in a city like Paris, where beauty is currency and secrets are inevitable, nothing stays hidden forever. Not my double life. Not his true intentions. Not the consequences of wanting the wrong person. Especially when the cost is not just my reputation. But my daughter, my past, and everything I have built to survive it.

"Caged bird, who wishes to fly high, are you awake?" "Ugh… Where?" I mumbled, the words violently tearing from my throat as searing pain rippled through my veins. "Don't scream, little bird. You have no need for a voice now that I'm here." Once a proud young man, his past stripped away and his true name lost, Evernight awakens in a world where divine light hides an endless void of despair. In this twisted realm of power, monsters, and forgotten gods, survival demands sacrifice. Humanity is a weakness. Mercy is a death sentence. To rise in this hellscape, Evernight must abandon the man he once was and embrace the only two paths that remain. Order. Or Decay. Order or Decay follows the tale of Evernight, a Pseudo Deity who has been forced into an ongoing war between two deities fighting for supremacy. But as he travels further, he begins to realise it isn't so simple as one side is bad and the other good. Both are corrupted to the brink, and as he fights for the freedom of all angels under Order's Tyranny. A single thought begins to pollute his mind to destroy the infection before it infects everything good in this world of terror.

Irin Halgrave was a man who died for a lie. Wrongfully accused and brutally executed for a crime he never committed, Irin Halgrave believed death would be his final escape from a life of injustice. Instead, he awakens in a world where humanity has fallen under the tyranny of a god known as the Silence. But fate, in its cruel humor, offered Irin no noble rebirth into a rich family. Nor a second chance filled with luxury and power. To make matters worse, Irin Halgrave was reborn in the world's most dangerous prison. A prison that housed the universe's most depraved killers, fallen revolutionaries, and the worst of the worst criminals. Inside a place like this, Irin Halgrave is faced with only two choices: Survive or be killed. In a world where monsters and beasts reigned supreme and saw humans as nothing more than insignificant cockroaches scuttling beneath their feet. And if that was the case, why would they ever care how many bugs they crushed or how many they slaughtered without a second thought? If you were one of those “cockroaches,” what could you possibly do to make your oppressor even acknowledge your existence? Even as humanity began to awaken strange powers, what hope was there of stopping a creature that could tear you apart on a whim, the way a child might pluck the wings from an insect out of idle curiosity? This was the world Irin Halgrave was reborn into. And he will do anything to survive, even if it means hunting these monsters down.

For Han Yeechan, a quiet life was the only goal until it became a cage. Kang Dae-hyun, the campus golden boy, has been systematically dismantling Yeechan’s world piece by piece. Isolated and watched even in his most private moments, Yeechan finally sees the truth behind the perfect smile. This isn't a story of affection; it's a calculated psychological trap. In Dae-hyun’s world, every attempt to escape only tightens the walls around him.

In a world where the stars are eyes and the sea is a throat, trust is a death sentence. ​In his previous life, Kael was a man who lived by a single rule: Trust no one, especially not family. He died alone, bitter, and paranoid—only to wake up in the body of Kael Von Truman, the disgraced heir of a powerful Dukedom, exiled to a rotting coastal village for "shaming" his house. ​But this isn't just a story of a fallen noble. ​Kael quickly realizes that his banishment wasn't a punishment—it was a preparation. In the Truman family, children aren't heirs; they are "investments" meant to be harvested. As the "Marrow Debt" comes due, Kael finds himself hunted by eldritch horrors, cosmic debt collectors, and a father who views his son’s bones as currency. ​Armed with nothing but a modern cynic's mind, an obsessive level of caution, and a mysterious journal that pulses with a heartbeat, Kael must navigate a world of non-Euclidean nightmares and courtly intrigue. ​The Duke wants his marrow. The Abyss wants his soul. ​Kael just wants everyone to stay the hell away from him. What to Expect: ​A Cautious MC: No reckless heroism. Kael wins through preparation, traps, and a healthy amount of "hell no." ​ Lovecraftian Horror: Cosmic dread, incomprehensible monsters, and a world that feels genuinely dangerous. ​Dark Aristocracy: A political system where noble titles are backed by ancient, terrifying blood pacts. ​Slow-Burn Power: The MC isn't an overnight god; he's a survivor learning to use the very horrors that hunt him.

Within the forbidden walls of a dark castle, there was a being whose existence was feared by everyone. Rumours whispered he was the Devil. It was said that the king of Velmont was a two-horned monster, possessing a pair of crimson eyes that burned maliciously in the darkness. Black wings erupted from his back, they said, as black as hell. His claws were sharper than a blade, they could rip humans apart in a heartbeat. Some claimed his body was covered in horrifying, demonic scales. Others said he had the most terrifying face anyone had ever seen. But no one truly knew what the king of Velmont looked like, except for the vampires in his court, because if anyone dared so much as step into the castle, uninvited, they disappeared mysteriously, never to be seen again. All her life, Princess Jasmine has been regarded as the royal family's black sheep. By being born to a maid who was romantically involved with the king, she was considered illegitimate and a disgrace to royalty. Forced to reside in an old tower in the farthest part of the castle, Jasmine spent her life lonely and isolated, where she constantly wished to live a normal life in the kingdom. However, on her nineteenth birthday, she was released. Jasmine thought she was finally free....finally accepted by her kingdom and by the royal family. But how would she have ever imagined her freedom would surface into a nightmare? How would she have thought she would be married off as a tribute bride to the King of Velmont? King Hades. Jasmine thinks she is ill-fated and unfortunate, marrying a man who was said to be the Devil. A man who ruled a kingdom of vampires. A man who could end her fragile life with a snap of his finger. She had heard how his ruthlessness knew no bounds. He loved to spill blood everywhere he went, even kings were threatened by his name. However, when she had arrived at the kingdom of Velmont, this very Devil had ruthlessly beheaded a noble vampire who had tried to drink her blood. And when she finally looked at the eyes of the monster she had been forced to marry, they weren't red and monstrous. They were silver. And they were the most enchanting pair of eyes she had ever seen.

Clover wanted one simple thing—love. But on the night she was finally ready to embrace it, fate marked her with the Book of Evil and dragged her into a brutal fantasy world. Now trapped in a land ruled by demons, witches, and humans at war, Clover discovers she is no ordinary girl… but the reincarnation of the lost Witch Queen—the very woman whose return could either end the war or destroy every realm. Hunted by enemies, feared by allies, and bound to a dangerously powerful man who may be her greatest temptation or her downfall, Clover must decide who she truly is. Will she become the savior they desperately need… or the monster they have always feared?

[Warning!!! Adult Content!!! R18!!!] All his life Damian has endured abandonment but his fiancé's betrayal with a senior associate was the last straw that broke the camels back. Shattered, Damian ended his life with a bullet to the head. [Rejoice, you have been chosen to become one of the seven potential successors of the demon lord!] [Good Luck. You will need it] Instead of death, Damian is given a second chance at life but as one of the seven princes of hell. The Introduction of the system into his life turned it into something adventurous. Tasked with sleeping with virgins, seducing the righteous and spreading immorality to the entire realm, Damian is exposed to a world he never knew existed. "But wait, you mean I also inherited a three wives as well?" "What do you mean they are the jealous types and I'm not allowed to get married?" --- Daily Release: 4 chapters minimum and 5 maximum

The ordinary world is not what it seems. Many strange events unfold in the background but go unnoticed by the masses or are covered up. A supernatural world exists along with the natural world which can only be seen by those called Balancers. Spirits and Evil Spirits exist along with Balancers who possess unique powers to see and fight them. Among the many ordinary humans, a girl undergoes a lot of suffering and experiences a prophetic vision. It grants her knowledge of the hidden world and of some future events. The girl loses almost everything she has and then takes the steps needed to become a Balance Breaker. Her past identity has to be abandoned for the sake of survival so she renamed herself Ash. Ash gains the powers of a Skin-Walker and begins living in such a world taking on the appearances of others, experiencing their lives and living under the mask of another person.

Adrian Vale has everything-money, power, control. Except a heart. Elena Ward had nothing-no wealth, no influence. Except empathy. When a mysterious cosmic force brands them as living Antithesis, their worlds collide. New York's cold heir and London's forgotten dreamer are bound by a power that grows stronger the more they clash. But balance demands sacrifice. As an unseen enemy threatens to tear reality itself, Arian and Elena must learn to fight together-or devour each other.

Even though the story has a perverted side with a milf harem, my true intention is to show how much mothers sacrifice for their families. They carry pain, stress, and responsibility without asking for praise, without getting noticed. They give their time, energy, and love every single day. Through this story, I want to highlight their struggles, their strength, and their quiet dedication. I hope, in my own way, I can acknowledge their efforts and show respect for everything they do for the people they love. You can call it a My love Letter to all the moms around the world. Synopsis- A kind-hearted widow in her late thirties tends to her small hair salon and raises her three nearly grown children alone. Life has settled into a quiet rhythm of exhaustion and unspoken loneliness—until one ordinary evening, a gentle young man walks through her door at the precise moment her strength is fraying. What starts as a single act of pure, unasked-for kindness blossoms slowly: shared home-cooked meals, late-night talks that mend old wounds, thoughtful gestures that make her feel truly seen and safeguarded for the first time in years. He doesn't just bring light to her days—he radiates a steady, nurturing warmth that feels almost... maternal. In his quiet care, she rediscovers the comforting embrace she once knew from her own mother long ago, and for the first time, she allows herself to lean into it. He heals not with grand gestures, but with the patient, unconditional affection that soothes the parts of her she no longer loves. And soon, that same soothing presence begins to touch everyone around him. One by one, other women in their twenties, thirties, forties—scarred by loss, hardened by life, aching for the gentle motherly love they either lost too soon or never truly had—find themselves drawn to him. To the way he listens without judgment, protects without possession, and makes broken hearts remember what safety feels like. For some, he echoes the mothers they cherished in childhood; for others, he becomes the nurturing figure they always wished for. She watches as the man who pieced her back together quietly becomes a beacon for many more... and not all of them are content to admire from afar. In a world that rarely rewards gentleness, how long can someone this tender, this devoted, this perfectly attuned to a woman's deepest needs remain hers alone? A tender, slow-burn slice-of-life romance about healing old wounds, embracing second chances, rediscovering motherly love in unexpected places, unbreakable family bonds, and the quiet power of being truly cared for. Wholesome and heartwarming at its core, with moments of deep emotional intimacy and found-family warmth... yet shadows loom on the horizon—violence, brutality, and dark underworld currents that will test every fragile connection they've built. If you crave gentle devotion, mature women finding solace in a younger man's nurturing heart, slow emotional unfolding, and the bittersweet tension of "too good to be true," this story might be the comforting (yet eventually intense) read you've been waiting for. This is my first time writing a slice of life focused story so if I mess up somewhere please ignore it. And Yes, I do use AI in my fic, but only to fix grammar mistakes and improve the reading experience since English is not my first language. I do not use AI to create the story itself. The story, the ideas, and the plot are completely mine. AI is only used to correct small mistakes I may have missed. Support me through:- Paypal:- https://www.paypal.me/SVora02 Patreon:- https://www.patreon.com/cw/GodOfMilfs Discord Link:- https://discord.gg/jcUtMVCevV Addition Tags- #milfs, #mature #r18 #romance #agegap #forbiddenlove #drama #emotional #healing #widow #singlemother #youngermalelead #protectivemalelead #trauma #slowburn #familydrama #secondchance #redemption #smut #RoughRomance #multipleorgasms #vanillatorough #koreanromance #sliceoflife #heartwarming #milf

[100 Power Stones: +1 Chapter] [Max:5] [Cover Character: Elias Kane.] [SPBMW Gift-to-Chapter Reward System] - Massage Chair → +1 chapters - Luxury Car → +2 chapters - Dragon → +3 chapters - Magic Castle → +5 chapters - Spacecraft → +10 chapters - Golden Gachapon → +15 chapters Synopsis: Elias Kane was supposed to be done. After countless worlds, countless missions, and more ruined women than he could be bothered to remember, the Trash Trope Intervention Division owed its best operative one final reward: retirement. He had earned it the hard way, by surviving every kind of obsession, every kind of manipulation, and every kind of beautiful disaster a bad story could throw at him. He knew how to play innocent. He knew how to play desirable. He knew how to turn sweetness into a weapon and vulnerability into a trap. Then the Division gave him one last assignment and made sure it would hurt. His final world is a near-future empire built on female power, old money, public elegance, and private cruelty. The women here are not merely dangerous. They are refined to the point of monstrosity. A cold CEO who mistakes possession for care. A woman who smiles softly even when she’s about to ruin you. A campus goddess wrapped in wealth, beauty, coldness, and quiet cruelty. A doctor who can open the mind and ruin it with steady hands. Every one of them wears perfection beautifully. Every one of them knows how to lie. Every one of them is capable of ruining him without ever raising their voice. This time, Elias is not walking into a messy romance plot he can outplay with a little patience and a better performance. He is walking straight into a polished cage built from contracts, surveillance, coercion, and desire sharp enough to cut. One wrong step, and he will lose more than the mission. He will become something to keep, control, and ruin. All he wants is to finish the job, cash out, and disappear. Unfortunately, the women circling him have started wanting something else. By now, Elias understands the rule better than anyone. The cruelest women do not corner you. They draw you in. They make you step closer on your own. Then they close their hands and call it fate. [Extra Tags: No Yuri, No NTR, Reverse Rape, Cunning Main Character, Matriarchal World, Absued Main Character, Cold Main Character, Physically Weak Main character, Manuplative Main Character, Cunning Main character, etc.]

Mankind prospered in the modern age, but one day, everything changed. Mana descended onto the world, making a permanent change to society. Alongside it was also the appearance of monsters invading the world from the sky and from below. Gods pitied mankind and bestowed divine bloodlines, creating superhuman people called the Supernals who can fend off the invaders. But not everyone who became a Supernal is suited for the role. Those people are pariahs that don't belong anywhere, especially when there are quotas for each divine bloodline. In a world where society revolves around those with divine bloodlines, Kai is a Supernal with the lowest talent. He doesn't fit with normal people and is too ordinary to mingle with Supernals. He was ostracized for hogging a slot in a divine legacy, and his only family suffered for it. But Kai isn't weak. It's just that nothing could properly check his bloodline. [Primordial Bloodline awakened] [Patron God: Goddess of the Primordial Night] Now, with the bloodline of the final night inside him, he will bring terror to those who wronged him. However, there's one big problem that he hadn't realized.

A boy born in the slums yearned for what the world had in store. Due to the kind heart of a certain person, he could finally grasp the opportunity to do what he had dreamed of dearly. Now on an adventure, everything the world had in store was laid before his sight. The magic spells of regal mages that were as powerful as they were beautiful. The aura arts of valiant warriors, exuding strength and bravery. The holy miracles of kind priests that aimed to cure the world of its darkness. And finally... The evil crafts of sinful demons who wanted to swallow the entire world. Let us accompany the boy in his adventure in pursuing his dream to be just like the hero of the fairy tales he used to read. The series of both fortunate and unfortunate events that he was to experience. Being torn from the one he loved… Finding companions amidst the darkness… Finally reaching for the light he had long yearned for… And so much more.

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