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Algorithm of Lust

In a modern world where AI advances at lightning speed… where AI is worshiped for its convenience, countless jobs have vanished, leaving many unemployed. Kael Mercer, an AI Architect who played a crucial role in developing the world’s leading artificial intelligence under Axion — the most powerful tech company in existence — finds himself suddenly discarded. Where does a man like him go next? He doesn’t have time to wonder as a strange message appears on his phone: [Do you want to play a game?] [Mission: 01] [Target: Fuck a woman before midnight.] [Reward: $10,000] Kael Mercer once wrote logic into the world. He taught machines to predict, to parse, to win. Now he’s being told to handle women instead. It should be absurd. It should be beneath him. Yet curiosity wins. What begins as a vulgar challenge soon becomes a study of power and desire — a game where every mission escalates in difficulty, wealth, and influence. Each success buys him more than money: it grants him access, reputation, control. Sexy, dangerous, and coldly calculated, the game teaches Kael how to turn lust into leverage — and leverage into domination. By the time the messages give him a name instead of an instruction, the prize is no longer simply cash. It’s power. It’s possession. And it’s the girl orchestrating everything behind the screen. Algorithm of Lust is a dark, thrilling story about a genius reprogrammed by desire, a corporate empire that plays god, and an obsessive mind that wants him remade in its image. ------- This book is purely a world of fiction, any similar name to reality is merely something for convenience’s sake.
Bored_Neet · 19.2k Views

I Thought I Can Live As Simple Human

Danny is an *Ancient Demi High Human Alpha*, also known as the *Luminaries Primordial Alpha*, a being who has lived for countless millennia. His magical power are vast, yet he chooses to use only simple abilities in daily life — super speed, strength, defense, regeneration, flight, invisibility, teleportation, and even instant cash when needed. Extremely cautious, he always scans his surroundings for witnesses or hidden cameras before using magic. Despite the ease with which he could become a tycoon, he finds such power boring. Instead, he prefers to live quietly, low key, and experience the modern world as an ordinary human. What the world calls magic… Danny remembers as infancy. He existed before structured mana systems, before academies, before ranking pillars tried to categorize power into numbers. In an age where reality was raw and unfiltered, he was not a student of magic — he was one of the forces that shaped how magic learned to behave. Fragments of ancient civilizations still carry echoes of him in myths: a silent traveler, a witness to collapses, a guardian who intervened only when extinction stood at the door. Entire bloodlines unknowingly descend from moments where he chose to spare a city instead of letting history erase it. But immortality breeds a unique fatigue. After watching empires rise and rot in repeating patterns, Danny stopped searching for meaning in dominance. The modern era fascinates him not because it is powerful, but because it is fragile. Humans pretending to control forces they barely understand amuse him more than any war ever did. The academy is not a goal. It is entertainment. A controlled ecosystem where ambition, fear, pride, and desperation collide in predictable ways. To him, it is a living experiment — a place to observe how this generation dances with power. Yet beneath his boredom lies instinct. Danny recognizes movements others cannot see: hidden organizations shifting pieces, forbidden rituals resurfacing under new names, cult structures repeating ancient mistakes he watched destroy worlds before. He does not intervene immediately. He never does. He waits. Because history has taught him one rule: Civilizations reveal their true nature only when they believe no god is watching. And Danny has mastered the art of pretending to be human long enough to let them forget. ---
Senyap_Silent66 · 1.8k Views

Eldritch Assassin: Reincarnated With An SSS-Rank Devouring System

Kael Veyne was betrayed, hunted, and left for dead in the depths of the Abyssal Dungeon. As an infamous assassin, he was the empire’s deadliest shadow, until the day his guild turned on him. Ambushed in the Abyssal Dungeon, his body was torn apart, and his soul was consumed by the abyss. But death was not the end. He reincarnates 2,000 years later with the Devouring Bloodline System. Kael awakens in the body of a noble scion sharing a similar name to him, and his very essence is fused with eldritch power. With every kill, he absorbs primal energy, evolving into something far beyond human. Monsters, mages, mancers, knights, assassins—nothing is beyond his reach. ——— [{DING!}] [{Bloodline Upgrade: Enhancements}] > Upgrade (1000 BP): Shadowmeld – Can blend into darkness for 2 minutes. > 5000 BP: Generate a living demigod armor that repairs itself. > 10000 BP: Unlocks a berserker state for as long as rage lasts. ——— Now, using the noble house as cover and with the help of the Devouring Bloodline System, he resumes his profession as an assassin. But this time, it’s for a personal vendetta. The traitors who betrayed him still ruled their factions. The guild that cast him aside thrives. But Kael Veyne is no longer just an assassin, he is a predator lurking in the dark, devouring all who stand in his way to vengeance. The abyss granted him a second chance. This time... He will consume everything. Tags: Dungeon Power Leveling | Assassin MC | Overpowered MC | Eldritch Bloodline | Antihero | Revenge | Magic Empires | Ancient Factions
Skylar_X · 190k Views

The Anti-Villain. King

In a world where the corrupt call themselves heroes, someone has to get their hands dirty. World War III never ended. It's been ninety-six years of stalemate, paranoia, and survival. In 1983, every nuclear weapon on Earth vanished overnight. Humanity blamed NovaBreeds—people born with extraordinary abilities—without a shred of proof. The persecution that followed was systematic. Brutal. Profitable. Now, in 2079, NovaBreeds are the new weapons of war. Captured. Trafficked. Sold to the highest bidder. Governments, corporations, and criminal organizations treat them as property. The biggest trafficker? The Big Boys—an organization so embedded in the system they sponsor the heroes meant to stop them. Heroes wear corporate badges. Villains hide behind charity galas. Justice is a commodity purchased by whoever has the deepest pockets. And in this world, doing the right thing will get you branded a terrorist. The Renegades don't care what you call them. Operating from the shadows, they rescue trafficked NovaBreeds and strike at the corruption strangling the world. The media calls them criminals. The law hunts them. The people they save know better. But rescue missions aren't enough. Not when the system feeds on the vulnerable. Not when the powerful profit from suffering. Not when every "hero" is just another face on the same machine. The Big Boys are planning their largest auction yet. Hundreds of NovaBreeds sold like livestock to governments and monsters. It's not just trafficking anymore—it's a display of power. A reminder that some lives are commodities, and the corrupt decide their value. For the Renegades, this is the moment that matters. Get inside. Gather intelligence. Tear the operation apart from within. For one member of the team, it's far more complicated. Some fights can't be won with clean hands. This isn't a story about chosen ones or noble sacrifices. This is about people trapped in impossible situations, making choices that would horrify the world they're trying to protect. This is about the space between hero and villain—where doing good requires terrible methods. Where saving lives means taking them. Where the only way to fight monsters might be to become something just as frightening. The heroes say killing is always wrong. Some disagree. Evil exists that cannot be reformed, only eliminated. Mercy has limits. Justice demands consequences. The villains say only power matters. Some disagree. Power without purpose is just destruction. Strength without conviction is meaningless chaos. The system says anyone outside the law is a criminal. Some disagree. When the law serves corruption, when justice is bought and sold, when the innocent suffer while the powerful profit—then the law itself becomes the crime. There's a space between these absolutes. A gray area where the desperate operate. Where people do what's necessary while everyone else debates philosophy. Where hard choices get made, and the burden falls on those willing to carry it. Welcome to a world where: Peace is a lie maintained by the powerful. Freedom is a luxury for those who can afford it. Heroes work for the villains. And sometimes, the only person willing to truly help is the one everyone fears. Where moral complexity isn't academic—it's survival. Where doing right through wrong means creates enemies on all sides. Where protecting the innocent might require becoming what the world calls a monster. This is The Antivillain King. Where the real monsters wear friendly faces and sit in positions of power. Where one team of outcasts refuses to accept that this is just how the world works. Where someone has to be willing to cross lines others won't—because if no one does, nothing ever changes. Some stories are about heroes rising to save the world. This is about people who reject that narrative entirely. Because sometimes, the world doesn't need saving. It needs someone willing to burn down the parts that are rotten.
midmanstudio · 33.8k Views