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Rubber Hearts and Ridiculous Curves:A One Piece Story

When the Straw Hat Pirates depart from the Sabaody Archipelago and begin their descent toward Fishman Island, Monkey D. Luffy wakes up to discover that his entire crew has undergone a mysterious overnight transformation. Every single member—from the sword-wielding first mate to the skeleton musician who somehow has a body again—has become an impossibly, ridiculously, catastrophically curvaceous woman hopelessly devoted to their captain. Luffy doesn't notice. Not even a little. Not when Zoro's new figure destroys the structural integrity of every shirt in the wardrobe. Not when Robin materializes beneath him to provide lap pillows at every opportunity. Not when Nami follows him around the ship like a lovesick compass needle. Not when Sanji stops smoking, or when Brook starts breathing, or when Chopper begins an inexplicable growth spurt that takes her from three feet to eight feet and counting, with curves that scale proportionally and an adoration that scales exponentially. Luffy doesn't notice because Luffy is thinking about meat. And adventure. And the One Piece. And meat again. As the Thousand Sunny descends into the crushing darkness of the deep sea, the crew's curves continue to grow, their devotion continues to intensify, and their captain continues to be the densest object in the ocean—and not because he's made of rubber. When they finally arrive at Fishman Island, Luffy crashes through a princess's window, makes a promise to a girl who's been locked in a tower for years, and leaps into battle because that's what Luffy does. He keeps his promises. He protects his friends. He punches people who deserve it. And he remains absolutely, magnificently, heroically oblivious to the fact that he has accidentally assembled the most absurdly proportioned harem in the history of the Grand Line. A story about love, loyalty, meat, and the world's most oblivious future Pirate King. He'll find the One Piece. He'll never find a clue.
Axecop333 · 7.4k Views

Bound to my Enemy

Warning {Mature Content} Elaine has spent her life being the responsible one. The one who steps in when things are about to fall apart. So when her grandfather arranges a marriage for her younger cousin Ivy to Zane Whitmore a billionaire CEO with a dangerous reputation Elaine does what she has always done. She takes the burden on herself. What begins as a lie meant to protect Ivy quickly turns into a contract Elaine never meant to sign. Zane Whitmore is cold, controlled, and ruthless in both business and life. He doesn’t believe in love, only leverage. When he meets Elaine, he recognizes something he rarely encounters: a woman willing to stand her ground even when she’s afraid. Their agreement is simple. A marriage on paper. Mutual benefit. No emotions involved. As they are pulled deeper into each other’s lives, secrets begin to surface old betrayals, family conflicts, and a past that ties Zane to Elaine’s brother in ways no one is willing to talk about. The lines between obligation and desire blur, and what started as a sacrifice turns into something neither of them can control. In a world where power dictates everything and trust comes at a cost, Elaine must decide if she’s willing to gamble her heart on a man who could destroy her. A story of contract marriage, buried history, and a love born out of defiance rather than choice. (Mature content) Zane’s lips crush to mine, hungrily tasting my mouth and sucking my tongue into his. He moves lower, nipping at my neck, then my boobs, enveloping his lips around a pink nipple. I sigh in pleasure, my hands sliding into his hair and gripping hard as he bites down and then slips his mouth lower. And lower…….. My eyes fly open as he shoves my dress up to my waist and pulls my panties to the side. Suddenly, his mouth dives between my thighs, and when I feel his tongue drag up my slit, it’s like an electrical shock and my eyes roll back behind my head. Holy! FUCK!!.
EvaGrey · 41.3k Views

Claimed by the vampire prince

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.
Blessing_Nwodo_16 · 393.2k Views