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Curious? Me too. The constellations too. How will my fucked-up protagonist achieve what he wants without the help of fate, a greater cause, or protagonism? Let's see how this fucker does. No cheats. No pain, no gain. With pain and maybe gain. No skills pulled out of thin air. Respect for animals (You! You piece of shit, what makes you think you would win in x1 with a wolf, since he was also tuned?). Exploration. Character and relationship development. Harem? Maybe, but not just props for fucking. Incest? I don't know (undecided, but I know you guys like it. Bunch of perverts—maybe there's a cousin or aunt left?). Constellations? Yes, but don't expect too much from them. Action. Interest x interest (no talk of good or evil. Fuck that). Learning. Real training, not a week or five minutes and that's it. And one more thing, I'm not fluent in English, so I'm using a translator, but fuck it. I promise I'll try to learn English again, but my way, it's hard to learn normally when you have afantasy.

Adrian Vale is a man who owns everything, power, influence, empires built from precision and fear. As the youngest billionaire CEO in the country, he has mastered control in every aspect of his life. Until Julian Reyes walks into his office. Calm. Intelligent. Unreadable. As Adrian’s new executive assistant, Julian is everything Adrian shouldn’t want and everything he can’t ignore. Behind Julian’s steady composure lies secrets buried deep within Vale Industries’ past. Secrets that could shatter Adrian’s empire. What begins as a professional partnership slowly twists into something far more dangerous. Tension builds behind glass walls and closed boardroom doors. Trust becomes a gamble. Loyalty becomes a weapon. Because Julian didn’t apply for this job by coincidence. And Adrian never hires blindly. In a world where power is currency and vulnerability is fatal, two men stand on opposite sides of a truth neither of them is ready to face. When control starts to slip… who will fall first?

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.

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Hello, my name is Bologue Lazarus, a debtor. The wound on Bologue's face is healing at an observable speed. The blood remaining on his face flows back, and the skin is reattached, as if time is reversing. Faced with the terrified dying demon, he whispered. This is my "blessing", the "debt" I owe. Sixty-six years ago, with the end of the Scorched Earth Fury, Opus of Oath City rose from the ruins of the Holy City. Sixty-six years later, the Kagader Empire and Rhine Alliance, two colossal entities spanning the continent, are plotting another all-consuming war. Order Bureau, King's Secret Sword, Order of Truth, Corrupted Sect, All Secrets Order... existences hidden in the shadows of history, trying to join this grand celebration. Under the curtain, the devils enjoy the agony of mortals, taste the values offered, manipulate fate, and bestow curses and blessings. Gazing at the mortals who were originally kindred spirits, they loathe and slaughter each other...

A madman's journey up the towers. These are the ironclad rules of the Three Towers Game in the eyes of others: 1: Do not create killings in the Tower of Desire. The Tower of Desire is a tower full of love; please climb it with love. 2: Killing is the only pass for the Slaughter Tower. All creatures in the Slaughter Tower are enemies of humanity; do not try to communicate with the monsters. 3: Stay away from the Deceit Tower, and happiness will be abundant. These are the ironclad rules of the Three Towers Game in the eyes of Wen Xishu: 1: The Tower of Desire is full of sheep that won't kill. 2: The monsters in the Slaughter Tower are powerful and reliable, truly a camp of righteous fathers. 3: I absolutely love the Deceit Tower.

Rising from a sea of blood, revived from extinction, as thunder cracks across the sky, Ye Xuan walks out of the blood sea... PS: This book is of a dark genre, the protagonist is cold and ruthless, it is not a tale of sainthood, there are no kneeling women, the protagonist is extremely violent. This is the story of a great demon king's return to the city, perhaps... this book has what you desire. Those of faint heart should not read this book, and neither should moral saints. Please consider carefully before falling into this pit, whether you want to read this book.

[One wrong word, and you’re dead.] 21-year-old Zhao Tianxia lives by a single rule: Silence is survival. Haunted by a mistake that cost his mother’s life, he weighs every syllable like a diamond. But in the "Twisted Realm," silence isn't just a choice—it's a requirement. Thrust into a series of lethal survival tasks from Level 1 to 15, Zhao finds himself in a world where distorted rules govern every breath. Here, the supernatural entities don't just hunt you; they listen for the slightest slip of the tongue. Armed with a cold intellect and a heart buried under layers of caution, he must navigate treacherous alliances and subvert the very laws of the game. The truth is a trap. Emotions are a liability. In a game where your own voice can betray you, how long can you stay silent? Step into the nightmare. Survival begins now.

Some people are destined to meet, even if one is in Heaven and the other in Hell. Rose Prison, the number one prison in the real world! Here are detained the world's top criminals, business elites, political giants, super hackers, and even nuclear weapons experts. What happens when such a group enters the Virtual World? Heroes' Prison, the number one prison in the Virtual World! Here are held the most legendary heroes and Magical Beasts, the Harbinger of Doomsday, the Remote Ancient Demon Emperor, the Troll Chieftain, bounty hunters, and even the mighty—Gods! How powerful would one be, carrying such a prison with them? In fact, the world itself is a prison, and to attain true freedom, one must change the world!

Have u ever imagined an Isekai without an overpowered MC, plot armor mc, or OP powers, Redeemed by the fall- starts off with two Guys (Wally and Chris) who differ in every aspect, we have the rich, ruthless, spoilt brat, and the poor, caring, emotional student, what happens when they both get transmigrated to another world, with thier roles reversed? the rich becomes poor and the poor becomes rich, not to mention cultivation as a power system, not solo leveling type shit,but something you've never seen before. you've never seen a plot like this ever, well,until now, Good luck,you won't regret it

The world is shaped by ancient forces known as Wills, and those they choose are marked with Seals— symbols of power and absolute purpose. Lucan Virell’s Seal was never meant to exist. Born alongside two gifted siblings in a kingdom that worships perfection, Lucan’s energy is unstable, a "dissonance" that the authorities fear. Treated as a dangerous variable instead of a son, he is exiled and raised in the shadows, growing into something the world was never prepared for. Years later, Lucan returns to Valthera, still carrying a power that was never meant to be completed. In a world of divine order, he is the only broken note. Some gifts are blessings. His might be a warning.

In the shadowed mists of Carcosa, ancient dragon Samaras awakens from a godly curse as a pathetic cave whelp, his memories shattered and power sealed. Devouring a forbidden flame artifact ignites the Eternal Flame System, a ruthless engine of evolution that rewards savage kills and scorching intimacies with Flame Sparks, unlocking god-like abilities. Driven by primal lust and vengeance, Samaras evolves into a chiseled human form, his draconic urges clashing with seductive charm as he begins a multiversal conquest to shatter his chains. From Carcosa's blood-soaked wilds, where he tames voluptuous beastkin Nausika in a feral cave-floor claiming, her fox tails evolving amid ecstatic moans yielding sparks, he builds an immortal harem. Each conquest amplifies his dominance: hypnotic Dragon's Whisper breaks rivals into submissive thralls, Inferno Regeneration heals through orgiastic heat, and Eternal Heat Aura sends women into an addictive frenzy. In Eastwick's frontier outposts, he infiltrates hunter guilds, charring foes in gore-drenched ambushes while seducing mage Foskia in whispered bedroom rituals, her body arching in positions that fuel his rise. Escalating through Belisaere's imperial spires and Genua's lava forges, Samaras crushes antagonists like archmage Flessas and warlord Protovestiarios in cataclysmic duels, blood boiling, limbs severing in arterial sprays, as his harem swells with warrior Rhea and demoness Ioannou, their evolutions triggering marathon orgies that grant hybrid forms and world-shaking powers. Action explodes in volcanic sieges and celestial invasions, flames igniting ethereal blood rains while side battles with hordes test his growing dominion. Venturing into divine realms like Hierusalem's sky temples and Alagadda's godly bazaars, Samaras flips demigods with aura-compelled submissions, his harem, Marianthi the enchantress and Genniti the siren, evolving into flame goddesses through cosmic rituals of pleasure and pain. Lust intertwines with warfare: bonding ceremonies amid battlefield gore, where thrusts and whispers yield sparks for god-tier evolutions, turning enemies into devoted waifus. Climaxing in multiversal rifts and primordial cradles, Samaras assaults infinity voids and transcendent gates, blood galaxies flowing as he vanquishes curse originators in apocalypse-flame wars. His harem, now eternal beauties in revealing armor, fights alongside in orgy-fueled ascensions, their sexy forms pressed against him in victory embraces. Hot, hooking, and packed with non-stop action, from primal chases to realm-shattering battles, this epic harem litRPG thrusts Samaras from cursed weakling to flame god emperor, where every kill and climax builds an unbreakable empire. Will he break the gods' curse or succumb to his insatiable desires? Dive in for a scorching ride of dominance, evolution, and forbidden ecstasy!

Quintus was far more fortunate than most dwellers of other vaults, though not by much, for he had been born in a vault designed to test the law of the jungle and the rule of the strongest, where different groups constantly lived side by side and were forced to fight for food, water, or even the very oxygen they breathed. Born at the height of the vault’s internal war, he was orphaned at a young age and quickly grew into his role, continuing to fight in the vault’s endless conflict. Until he was found by Caesar’s Legion and swiftly turned into a legionary slave, once the Legion stormed the vault with its troops, taking him as just another tool. He served on its fronts against the NCR, belonging to one of the most distinguished centuria, the Red Okie Centuria. No matter how hard he fought, with the death of Caesar and the failure at Hoover Dam, the Legion fractured into many factions that proclaimed their own Caesars, each struggling to seize control and rule the empire that had once been governed with an iron fist But while investigating a mysterious vault in the rebellious city of Phoenix, he found a way to receive a vision of the Legion’s former master, who revealed to them the path toward a land ready to be conquered. A ripe fruit, waiting to be claimed by the strongest. -------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: I do not own AGOT/ASOIAF series Disclaimer II:Some stories will feature topics such as torture, rape, sexism and xenophobia. These topics do not represent me, I only seek to give my view of what is necessary to survive in this type medieval time

Perfectionism is defined as a personality trait where a person often seeks to make everything they do perfect. It is a flawed trait that can end up typically causing more stress than relief. While it may be satisfying in the moment for a person, what lies in the end is a tragic ending.

[Mature Content R18+] [Slow-Burn Dark Romance] Two days before my wedding, my fiancé told me he would marry my twin sister, because it was her dying wish. My family, his family, everyone dear to me, turned me into a villain for being defiant. The decision was final. The bride had changed. They forced me into a golden cage, waiting for my turn to be another substitute. Then he came. The man who should have been my enemy offered his hand. Led us into one wild night. "Be my wife. Six years. Let's have a contract for exactly that long." "You lost your mind. You promised-" "And I'll give you five years. You can be free. Do whatever you want with the Kingston name. I promised that." "Wh... what?" "But you must promise me, you will be back, and let's live like we burn for each other in that last year." "Rafael... what are you planning to?" "Get things back to their right place." I was tired of being anyone's pawn. So, I play my own game. Five years later, I am back. Revenge is an understatement. The price for my suffering is due. My children keep asking for their father. They'll meet him soon, but there's a problem:  I’m not sure who the real father is. "Viona... I never stop loving you. Tell me they are my flesh, right? I want you back. I want us back." My ex-fiancé shamelessly pleaded before me. "They are mine. The four of them are mine." And there he was, my contracted husband declared with a glare that was ready to burn the whole society down. This should be a simple game of power. But love always meddles between the players. ====== Author's Note: This Novel is a character-driven plot with slow-burn smut. Every character has their own motivation and is layered. Every choice has no easy way out. If you enjoy slow burn, this might be to your liking. Please read all the free chapters before you decide to continue or not. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

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[Happy Lunar New Year everyone! Returning on Feb 22. Thanks for being here. Wishing you a new year of luck, flowing fortune, and endless health. See you soon!] After the battle with the so-called hero, Louis, the Dark God, was finally slain. But he used all of his remaining power to drag down the one favored by the world and die together with him. He thought everything would end there. Instead, he was reborn into his very first life, where he was nothing more than a side character to a side character, someone who even died before the real plot truly began, his former stupidity serving only to highlight the brilliance of the main character. With the thumb ring and the cultivation knowledge from his previous life, this time, he swore to change everything. The main character, the one favored by the world, he would bury them all, and rewrite his own unfinished fate in this peril-filled apocalyptic world. But slowly, why did the look in his loyal subordinate’s eyes start to feel more and more wrong? Varkas then: “One day, I’ll make you taste suffering!” Varkas now: “Smells so good…” Varkas x Louis

Liora Vale entered the entertainment industry with a single purpose— revenge. Fame was only a weapon. Love was never part of the plan. But everything changes the night she wins her first acting award… and finds three powerful men waiting for her backstage. A cold superstar who watches her too closely. A dangerous billionaire producer who refuses to let her go. A gentle idol who loves her with a heart too pure for secrets. As scandals rise and the past she buried begins to surface, Liora is forced to face a truth more terrifying than revenge— her feelings are real. When the world demands she choose only one man, the three of them make a decision no one expects. Because some loves are forbidden… and some destinies refuse to be divided. In a game of fame, secrets, and desire— who will survive when the truth finally comes to light?

WARNING: This work is intended for mature audiences (18+). It contains scenes of extreme violence, physical and psychological abuse, as well as dark themes that may be distressing to readers. The mental health of the protagonists is severely impaired. ​Dante Valerius loved screams. They were honest. But the woman kneeling at his feet, drenched in the blood of his own guards, remained deathly silent. He pressed the tip of his titanium knife beneath Vesper’s chin, forcing her gray eyes to meet his own—bloodshot from seventy-two hours of insomnia. ​"Tell me, my little doll..." Dante began, his voice hoarse with madness. "Do you refuse to scream because you are brave, or because you are already dead inside?" ​Vesper didn't flinch. She leaned her neck against the blade herself, letting a thin trail of blood stain her white collar. Her pulse, which he monitored on his control screen, didn't skip a single beat. ​She was no longer the prey he had kidnapped and broken months ago. She had become an anomaly, a psychopath forged in steel and trauma. When their families impose a marriage contract to stabilize Chicago, Dante thinks he is reclaiming his toy. He is unaware that Vesper carries his heir within her—and in her hands, the death warrant of his entire empire. ​In this urban war where love is a psychosis and marriage a prison of blood, who will be the first to succumb? |​Tags: #R18 #Mafia #Thriller #Billionaire #Revenge #ForcedMarriage #SociopathHero #RealisticAction #DarkRomance #Kidnapping #SadisticHero #ContractMarriage #Pregnancy #OneNightStand #PsychopathicFL #ObsessiveLove

She owns an empire but feels nothing. He owns nothing but cooks like every dish is a confession. When a chance encounter binds a numb heiress to a broken chef, obsession blooms in the space between hunger and fear. But her world is built on war, and his life is scarred by loss. As threats rise and loyalties fracture, love becomes their most dangerous gamble. Because once you taste something real… you can’t go back to empty.