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"You will cum when you earn it, slut," He spat, slapping my cunt again. "You absolute, depraved BASTARD, I was so close!" "That filthy mouth." He watched me writhe with cold burning satisfaction in those eyes and leaned closer to whisper. "It keeps mouthing off. Let's give that dirty, filthy mouth something to do." His hand fisted in my hair, letting go of my legs and dragged me off the bench to my knees. He was about to fuck me! ** ** ** ** ** ** Have you ever fucked a stranger in an airplane bathroom on Valentine's Day after having the worst day of your life? Yeah. Me neither. Until my boyfriend decided to give me the plot twist of the century on the most romantic day of the year—cheating on me with half of New York in our bed. So I threw caution to the wind and let a masked stranger bend me over in a cramped airplane bathroom and fuck me until I saw the stars. No faces. No names. Just the best orgasm of my life and a silent agreement we'd never see each other again. Except four weeks later, I'm starting fresh as Executive Assistant to Finnegan Wolfe — billionaire CEO, certified control freak, and the most infuriatingly gorgeous man I've ever had the misfortune of working for. And my new boss is the stranger who wrecked me. He just doesn't know it yet. Now I'm navigating a job I desperately need, a past I'm desperately hiding, and a man who makes me forget every reason I'm supposed to stay professional. The only question is — what happens when he finally remembers? This is a steamy office romance with secrets, lies, and enough sexual tension to melt your Kindle. EXPECT PROMISING ORGASMS AND INTENSE, RAW, HARDCORE, SMUTTY, DIRTY, NASTY SCENES. Rated 19. Here, your fantasies will come alive. PARTICIPATING IN WSA 2026 — I'M COUNTING ON YOUR SUPPORT!

Nothing much to say, as the title itself is self-explanatory. MC reincarnated as Naoya Zenin. He tries to become strong while avoiding land mines, all while racking up affection from Maki and Mai. Something you need to keep in mind before reading this fanfic is this is a bit of an AU, as I adjusted the age difference a little, as, otherwise, MC can't interact with the main story. And MC is distrustful and a bit paranoid of others, so some of you might hate that side of him or find it annoying. This is a Harem fanfic. Not a big one, just three or four members maximum. And MC is very overpowered, not at the beginning but within 50 or so chapters. And for the last and important one, just don't expect too much. Just turn your common sense off and read it. I posted some advance chapters on Patreon. You can give me some support through it. You can support me on: patreon.com/BlackBolt517

Mature Content... 1996, the world was still analog, disconnected, and blissfully unaware of the digital storm on the horizon. For Marvin Meyers, soon to be eleven-year-old prodigy with the souls of an ancient, -hungry Incubus, and a modern man it is the ultimate hunting ground. ​Armed with the memories of a future where tech giants rule and entertainment is the new religion, Marvin doesn't just want to be a star—he wants to own the sky. From the "plagiarism" of legendary works to the strategic acquisition of the world's most undervalued IPs, Marvin begins a cold, calculated climb to the top. ​While his classmates at his elite L.A. school worry about grades, Marvin is busy recruiting a young Mark Zuckerberg, filing predatory tech patents, and building a multi-national empire that spans the US, Japan, South Korea, and China. In a world fueled by human desire, there is no greater predator than an Incubus who knows exactly what the future wants before it even exists. Marvin Meyers died a lazy brat, but he woke up as something much more dangerous. With the 1997 Asian Financial Crisis looming and the Dot-com bubble about to hiss, Marvin has a four-year window to become rich enough to get his hands on one of the big seven. Joy, anger, lust, sorrow, and happiness are all desires and emotions. As long as these emotions are directed at me, they can become nourishment for my spiritual practice. Okay, let's see what reliable ways there are in this world that can stir up a lot of people's emotions? Hmm, writer, that's good; umm, music, that's also good; wow, Hollywood movies, reaching the whole world, that's fantastic! Looks like I need to become a plagiarist... what's that word again? Right, a copyist. I'll start as a writer, and my ultimate goal is to become an international star. What? You mean acting skills? I'm a Incubus! --- Additional tags: Heavy harem, smut, possessive characters, smart mc, sudden strength gain, lust emotion and desire -based power system, no yuri, no netorare. A/N:- Story and smut are well balanced. You won't feel bored if you have come for either of the two or maybe both.

Could you survive living, eating, and training with mercenaries... as a child? An orphaned boy, named Milo, is left without a home after a tragic attack from the neighboring kingdom. With nowhere else to go and a charge for a crime he didn't commit, Milo is forced into training with some of the kingdom's best fighters as they prepare to meet their enemy on the battlefield. Throughout his journey, Milo travels across the world's seven layers, encounters mythological beasts, and gains strength he never imagined. Strange powers from monsters, Gods and Goddesses, and internal strength are garnered through relentless encounters with death. Each day could be his last...

Oren was once an Antherion, a divine being untouched by mortality. But after a moment beyond comprehension, he fell into a Ruined Realm, a strange, mysterious world of the supernatural. A world that is ruined yet beautiful, inhabited by peculiar Erols (creatures), where people strive for enlightenment through endless trials of ascent. In that descent, something changed within him. A brutal curse took hold, stripping away his divinity and forcing him among those he once stood above.

Twenty-one-year-old Ryder Callahan is a misunderstood high school dropout with a reputation for being a delinquent. Getting suspended countless times from high school and, in the end, just dropping out. The only things that seem to interest him are smoking and knitting, a hobby he picked up from his late grandmother. Despite his rough outer shell, Ryder is loyal to his family and helpful around the house (when he isn't high), qualities that his mother loves and the only reason his parents haven't kicked him out yet. One day, Ryder finds himself in a situation where, while indulging in his usual routine of smoking and knitting in a secluded corner of a park near his house, he sees a brutal altercation between rival gangs that leaves him confused as fuck. Little does he know, his presence didn’t go unnoticed. Dominic Caruso, the notorious mafia boss known for his ruthless killings and feared reputation, catches wind of Ryder's witness to the crime. Initially angered by the potential threat to his whole way of life, Dom's curiosity is piqued when he learns more about the young man. Despite the empire he has built himself into, Dom is intrigued by Ryder’s indifference to the danger he's stumbled upon and his unconventional hobbies, and he can't get enough. He wants him. He needs him. And he's going to get him one way or another. This is I can't move on by yours, truly.

You think you can understand Chaos? Foolish! Chaos isn't merely disorder; it is the ultimate paradox - Life and death, creation and destruction, the beginning and the end. In a hyper-advanced future built on quantum technology, humanity is awakened by the same energy tearing the universe apart. Entities from a higher dimension invade, forcing humans to the brink of extinction. In the shadows of this broken world, Missio Augustus wanders aimlessly like a lost soul, fighting his own inner darkness. As the Lieutenant General of the Black ops division, he goes on a mission to capture an international kingpin but experiences his life-long trauma once again. While falling into depression, he watches as an ancient church brings mayhem upon humanity... This is a relaunch of my original work. I am moving this story from my previous account (SageofMusic) to this new handle (Ekadash). I am the sole creator of Music Box Mayhem.

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.

“You want to say something?” His deep voice was making it more difficult for me. “Yes,” I managed but only find him continue eating. “I am…I am pregnant.” This got his attention finally. I have imagined thousands of reactions he could offer me. But this one didn’t surprise me too. His solemn attitude was scaring me without any failure. “Ask David to make an appointment for you.” He said and my shoulders finally rest. “…you are not keeping it.” "Matt?" I looked at David, our driver with utter embarrassment. “Why?” I couldn’t even react but his carefree face didn’t have any concern. “You aren't going to destroy this figure for anything…if I want an heir I will get one. You are not needed for that…you have to look like a billionaire's wife all the time.

REVISION IN PROGRESS (January 2026 – Present) This manuscript is undergoing ongoing revisions for clarity, continuity, and consistency. Any remaining errors or inconsistencies indicate sections that have not yet been finalized. Yanna Rivera is tired of surviving. A drowning college student in the gritty heart of Quezon City, she carries the crushing weight of her family’s predatory loans—a debt that threatens to bury them all. Her life is a suffocating cycle of panic and poverty, where she must make impossible choices just to keep the lights on. But deep down, Yanna harbors a secret, shameful craving: a desire to stop choosing. To stop thinking. To simply obey. Enter Camille Navarro. Camille is a whisper among Manila’s elite—a tattooed heiress with a body built for violence and eyes that strip souls bare. She doesn’t just acquire companies; she collects things that interest her. And when she discovers the desperate Rivera family on the brink of ruin, she doesn’t offer charity. She buys the debt. Overnight, Yanna’s creditor changes from a faceless loan shark to a woman who demands payment in flesh and obedience. The deal is a devil’s bargain: Yanna will live in Camille’s penthouse and serve her every whim until the ledger is cleared. But Camille is a meticulous sadist who sees the shivering masochist hiding behind Yanna’s fear. What begins with kneeling on munggo beans soon spirals into a dark, intoxicating world of ropes, leather, and headlocks that feel safer than any embrace Yanna has ever known. In the silence of the penthouse, Yanna discovers a terrifying freedom. Stripped of her autonomy, she is finally free from the burden of her chaotic life. But as the punishments turn into pleasure and the fear turns into worship, Yanna realizes she is falling for her tormentor. With the Navarro patriarch circling and the outside world threatening to shatter their twisted sanctuary, Yanna must face the ultimate question: Is she paying off a debt, or has she sold her soul to the only woman who knows how to break her perfectly? Tags: #BDSM #DarkRomance #Yuri #GL #Smut #Philippines #PowerImbalance #SadistxMasochist #SlowBurnToInferno #ExplicitContent #Mature18+

In a world veiled in enigma. Ruled by distant gods and eldritch entities had its story set in stone. An ode began to form. It wasn't in the concept that flourish instantly. No, it is in the figure of a woman whose identity was that of an ordinary secretary working for an unincorporated company. Would you like to see a new perspective and begin to love the 'Original' once more? How far would you cross between the border of a canon and a fiction? "Lord of Mysteries: Goddess of Origin."

The Walking Dead takes place after the onset of a worldwide zombie apocalypse. The zombies, referred to as "walkers", shamble towards living humans and other creatures to eat them. They are attracted to noise and to scents, including the scent of humans. "Wrong! The subject matter should be why I am here!" After suddenly waking up one day in an onset of a worldwide zombie apocalypse. Michael had to adapt and navigate a familiar but at the same time unfamiliar world. He didn't have any problems suddenly living in such a chaotic zombie infested world. His only complaint is why, why was he here? He didn't live a depressing life and a virgin like those Main Characters in the stories he read before. In fact, he was having a great life, he had the money, the cars, the women! "At least I have some knowledge of this world after binge watching this series for almost a straight week! Sigh~ at least I have something that can allow me to live here safely and peacefully" ***** Updated Schedule: Patreon Uploads: Monday, Thursday and Saturday Outside of Patreon: Tuesday, Friday and Sunday Word Count: 2000-3000+ Patreon: patreon.com/jlnarez

To werewolves, humans are maggots. Aurora is a human trapped in a brutal pack, betrayed by her lover, sold into marriage with a man twice her age, and now accused of the ultimate sin: stealing the Moon Core, the relic that once chained the Wolf God Lycaon himself. The Lycans descend upon her. Four ruthless sons of Lycaon; the Scions of Sin. Greed. Pride. Lust. Wrath. Each brother is one of the Original Sins made flesh. Each will sacrifice anything to keep their father imprisoned forever. The Moon Core is their only weapon and now a fragile human has absorbed it. To them, Aurora is vermin. A thief. A disposable tool. But the Core is alive inside her, awakening powers she was never meant to wield. The brothers who swore to destroy her begin to crave her—body, soul, and every shattered piece in between. Now they face the impossible: kill the maggot who could end their race… or surrender to the woman destined to unravel their empire and them. •Morally grey MLs • Enemies to lovers • Dark reverse harem • possessive alphas • betrayal & revenge • Angst • Smut (the Moon Core isn’t the only thing pulsing inside her)

‎"I don't need a happy ending. I'll take the world instead." ‎ ‎The world was built upon stories. Heroes. Prophecies. Destined endings. ‎ ‎Then Null appeared. ‎ ‎Summoned alongside a legendary hero, he was marked as a mistake — unblessed, unwanted, ignored. ‎ ‎But Null does not need the world's blessing. ‎ ‎He has Fantasy Omniscience — the ability to read existence itself as a novel. Every past. Every present. Every future the world has already decided. ‎ ‎Yet there is a paradox. ‎ ‎Fantasy Omniscience cannot observe its own user. ‎ ‎Null exists as a blind spot. A being excluded from causality. An anomaly the world cannot define, and divine cannot foresee. ‎ ‎Now, trapped in a world that wants to use him, discard him, or make him its final enemy, Null must decide: ‎ ‎Will he play the role assigned to him? ‎ ‎Or will he become something the story cannot contain? ‎ ‎The Final Antagonist refuses to be final. ‎. - Basically: The Dark Fantasy of an enigmatic antagonist who shall ascend as the ultimate challenge for the 'world'. - What to expect: · Dark fantasy / cosmic horror · Anti-hero protagonist (morally ambiguous, emotionally complex) · Slow-burn romance (multiple love interests with an ultimate single female lead. hehe, a unique mystery exclusive to my story) · Isekai summoning subverted · Philosophical worldbuilding with actual stakes_ . An incomprehensible MC surrounded by terrifyingly devoted women capable of destroying worlds for him. *** If you're enjoying the story. Then, what are you waiting for? Get the latest stockpiled chapters and daily updates on my patroen. please keep me motivated to write more. Join- Patreon: https://patreon.com/MiracleTranscendence

Alice and Damian are two high school sweethearts whose perfect romance begins to unravel when they uncover long-buried secrets about their families and closest friends. As they investigate a web of lies, hidden affairs, and betrayals, they discover shocking connections that tie their lives together in ways they never imagined. Their world shatters when the ultimate truth emerges: they are half-siblings, forcing them to choose between love, family, and the painful reality of who they really are.

Naren is a boy cursed by his sister to be forgotten by those around him. The only thing she left him was a crimson scarf and an odd ability to control reflections. In a world of fairy tales where even survival isn't guaranteed, Naren has decided to find her and lift his curse. By any means possible.

Arjun was an ordinary nobody—until a prophecy from another dimension claimed him as an Avatar. Now, he is the only thing standing between our world and Tormaan, a demonic Asura warlord fueled by the corrupt essence of supreme dark matter AKA anti-god element. From the shadows of the cosmos, the immortal "Dark Sage" Shukracharya pulls the strings, seeking to plunge both the earthly realm and the celestial heavens into eternal night. To save humanity, Arjun must cast aside his mortality and ascend. He isn't just fighting a war; he’s claiming a throne he never wanted. The era of the humans is over. The era of the God-King begins.

A thousand deaths is many, but is it truly? Millions die in war, tens of thousands from a simple fall, and hundreds from various unexplained causes. But think about the way a single death feels, a parent lost? a child? What about those taken from you by another, or unnaturally? The story behind a death can be heart breaking. I aim only to tell the stories, nothing more, nothing less. A warning; despite the medium, this is not a "light" novel. These are the obsessive, pretentious, and often hopeless ravings of a madman. 'Abandon all hope, ye who enter here.' An aside from the author: This is my own, and only for myself. I want to upload all of my past and present horror works somewhere I may see them again, and keep working on them. My best and most refined work will not be found here, my most artistic and personal work might be. I don't have any hopes of nor desire for monetization, but I would like to write once more.

"You are cursed, condemned to a life of pain and misery. You are of darkness and death. You are of blood." Jace was only searching for power and a bit of good fun. Instead, he received a mythical crystal and a plethora of cosmic beings eager to kill or control him. But more ferocious than the beings that seek to manipulate him, is the war. A war perpetrated and created by men who have their eyes set on Jace and what he holds. In a world of war and death where heroes die far too often, Jace is forced to make a choice. Fight against his dreadful fate or become a pawn ? Updates every Monday