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A young man fall from a tall building but he saved by a fragment of soul of Feomora Empress. And it's come out that his fall from the building becomes his blessing as he gain opportunities to obtain power to even rule a universe. but in the exchange for this power he have to sacrifice his manly appearance though not his pokémon. And...more Add it to library.

Rai Est, a 33-year-old high school teacher, was suddenly transferred to Silverlake High School, a tiny school buried in the countryside. With only a few days to settle into his new life, Rai struggled to find a place to stay. Fortunately, the kind principal, understanding his situation, offered him a place in a house he owned and rent out. But Rai quickly learnt he wouldn't be living alone. Sharing a house wasn't supposed to be a big deal. A roommate or a housemate sounded harmless enough. Well…no. It's bad. Very bad... Because the person he has to share the house with turned out to be someone he already knows. Zade Grey... Zade Fucking Grey! They shared scars, fights, curses and a lot of 'nice memories' from their school days. It must be fate. After almost fifteen years, the ultimate enemies are reunited. And, one is very excited...

I cheated on my husband. I don’t regret it. But I wasn’t supposed to fall in love. Miranda Blackwood lived the perfect life..... or so everyone thought. A devoted wife married to the wealthy and respected Benjamin Blackwood, she played her role flawlessly, even when loneliness ate her alive. Benjamin was always away, always busy, always distant… and Miranda was always alone. Until the day she met Raphael Ellery, the photographer with a smile that melted her defenses and eyes that saw far too much. One reckless decision turned into temptation. Temptation turned into passion. And passion turned into a secret she could never undo.

After getting sucked into his phone screen mid-boss fight in a game called Milf-Devouring, Kai woke up in the continent of Melodia with garbage stats, no weapons, and a system that told him his one job was to sleep with everyone. Well, he had been playing games his whole life. He knew how to work a broken mechanic. Turns out the weakest starting class in the world hides the rarest ability on the continent, Greed Feast, someone whose power grows through genuine connection. Every woman who trusts him makes him stronger. Every bond he builds is a skill, a shield, a weapon. And with a vampire queen trying to crack the world open, the whole continent is going to need every weapon he has. Witches, elves, vampires and desert queens will all find out what a wanderer is capable of. But first he really needs to stop passing out at the worst possible moments and find a weapon that isn't a stick. What to expect: - Weak to strong MC. - Comedy that doesn't overshadow the plot. - Smut that actually matters. - Harem members with actual personality. - There will be no Yuri or NTR. Tension will be properly built up before any action with leads. So take a break from mindless smut and enjoy the story.

You who still believe in true love, run, Forest, run and never look back. Well, now that the kittens have returned home. it's time to have some fun. If there is a hell we will see each other there. Everything else is in the story and if you are not afraid of hell. You are free to join...But remember, everything has a cost. ◈—◈—◈—◈—◈—◈—◈—◈—◈ This novel is the product of my imagination with a surreal plot and must be treated as such, where each and every one of the characters is 18 years or older and any act is previously consented to, so the characters told me. Even if they say otherwise, it is part of their performance.

Getting shoved into a horde of zombies by a group of spineless survivors was not how Hana expected to die. Then again, neither was dying as the most notorious villainess among them—the kind who used people without hesitation and discarded them just as easily. An unflashy, pathetic end. She deserved it… didn’t she? But the universe wasn’t done with her yet. Hana wakes up in a completely different world with a system notification she can’t ignore: Karma Points: -1,250,000 To survive past one month, she must bring it back to zero. No shortcuts. No cheats. No killing. Just… being a ‘good’ person. “…You’ve got to be kidding me.” As if that wasn’t bad enough, during her quests, she keeps picking up strays—dangerous, powerful, clingy strays. “Hana, you need to pay attention to me today.” The dragon beastman murmured, crowding into her space. “No way, Hana promised to cuddle me,” the nine-tailed fox added sweetly, offering her a flower. “What nonsense? Hana said she would fly with me,” the falcon beastman cut in, wings twitching. “You’re all delusional.” The snow leopard beastman scoffed, tail flicking lazily. “Hana already made plans with me.” Hana this, Hana that, Hana blah, blah and blah! Hana pinched the bridge of her nose, exasperated. Saving her karma might be possible. But surviving them? That might be the real challenge. And the system was definitely not helping.

Saya has a special arrangement with a dragon. She gets tied to rocks. He gets the gold. They scam villages with fake sacrifices, overcooked rituals, and a convincing act of “damsel in distress.” She’s no maiden — just a fast-talking harlot with sharp instincts, flexible morals, and a talent for moaning on cue. He’s no terrifying beast — just a very old, very gay, very arthritic lizard with a hoard, a temper, and joint pain from shapeshifting too much in the bygone ages. It’s all going swimmingly until heroes start showing up. Cults get nosy. Other dragons get ideas. And Saya begins to wonder what exactly she's doing in a world where virtue gets sacrificed and livestock counts as treasure. A sword-and-sandals fantasy with scams, sarcasm, sensuality, and sheep.

I just wanted to find the gem and make everything right, but just when I was about to achieve my life goal the stupid magic institution caught me using magic and now I'm stuck in an academy for magic students with three handsome men who won't stop annoying me. But I have clear goals, and I don't care what I have to do to achieve them, for them, for my loved ones I would burn down the world.

“So I can summon Heroines and Villainesses, but I just have to create them myself? Seems easy enough!” Max lived for one thing and one thing only: a good story. Novels were the only escape in his mundane life. However, all the light novels and manhwas he read had the same problem: Ruining female characters. In all these novels, the powerful heroines and terrifying villainesses were always reduced to one-dimensional trophies obsessed with the MC. They had no goals or purpose of their own. When Max discovered Awakener Supreme, he thought it would be different. It started out promising; a dark fantasy, detailed, consistent world building, a complex magic system and interesting characters. But everything went downhill pretty fast. To please the fans, the dark tone vanished, and the fierce female cast was reduced to shallow fan service. In a burst of anger, Max confronted the lead writer, criticizing him for ruining female characters, and claiming he could do a much better job at creating heroines and villainesses. He never expected the universe to take him at his word. Max suddenly wakes up inside the world of Awakener Supreme, and was given the chance to back up what he had claimed in the form of a unique class. ⸢ You have awakened your Class ⸥ ⸢ Class: Architect - You can create heroines and villainesses and make them your Summons ⸥ ⸢ Class Group: Summoner ⸥ Was Max all talk? Or can he truly create more powerful and consistent heroines and villainesses to help him survive the grim world of Awakener Supreme?

[18+] [MATURE CONTENT] He died once — pushed to death by the one person who had spent years making his life hell. || He woke up in someone else's body. Someone else's wedding. Someone else's empire. The rules of his new life were simple: smile at the banquets, pour the tea, be the perfect house-husband. Survive. Gerffron Wadee was very good at surviving. He had already done it once, in a different body, in a different world, under the hands of someone who hated him for simply existing. || He had not planned on Styrmir. He had not planned on the boy locked in the dungeon beneath the estate — eighteen years old, body wasted to half that, eyes like winter that had forgotten it was allowed to melt. He had not planned on the way that boy flinched at raised voices but never at his. Had not planned on the nights spent teaching him to read, the mornings teaching him to fight, the quiet dangerous in-between hours that felt like something Gerffron had never once been allowed to have. || He told himself it was pity. Then responsibility. He ran out of lies around the time Styrmir started looking at him like he was the only fixed point in a spinning world. The Duke has her own secrets. The Crown Prince has his own designs. And the past Gerffron thought he'd left behind in another life has followed him across worlds, wearing a brand new face. Gerffron Wadee has survived one lifetime of being destroyed by someone he trusted. He knows exactly how dangerous it is to let someone matter. || He lets Styrmir matter anyway. || Because some loves don't ask permission. They just arrive — quiet, inevitable, and absolutely impossible to undo. BL isekai | slow burn | dark secrets | he came back to life just to lose his heart all over again

A high school prodigy. A goddess's mistake. A second life that begins with chaos. When 18-year-old Kaito Tanaka dies in a freak accident caused by a careless goddess, he’s reincarnated into a magical world as an apology—but with a twist: he’s cursed with an irresistible charm that draws powerful women from all corners of the realm. As he navigates dungeons, deadly politics, and divine conspiracies, each arc introduces a new heroine with her own dark past and burning desires. But not all is pleasure and paradise. With every bond he forms, secrets unravel. Dark forces stalk him. The goddess hides a truth that could shatter everything. And his own powers... might not be a blessing at all. Can Kaito survive a world where love and danger go hand-in-hand? "My Harem Life in Another World" — a seductive, twisted, and thrilling journey of reincarnation, adventure, lust, and fate.

Everyone is a poet when the first drop of rain hits the pavement. Instagram stories go up instantly — slow-motion raindrops racing down a windowpane, a steaming cup of masala chai, captions like “Pluviophile" But here’s the truth — people only love the rain until it touches them. Once the aesthetic is captured, the romance fades. No one talks about the clogged drains, the ruined shoes, or the chaos left behind. They love the idea of rain… not its reality. And maybe, people are the same. Megha has lived her whole life being admired from a distance — “You look Chinese,” “So exotic,” “North-Eastern beauty.” But the moment she steps outside, admiration turns into stares, whispers, and words that make her feel like a stranger in her own country. Just like the rain, society loves her as an idea — but not her existence. Tired of never belonging, Megha only wants one thing — freedom. To live like the rain… wild, fearless, and uncontained. Ironically, fate takes her to the one place she never wanted to go — China. A place where she meets Chen Yuze — a quiet, distant boy who feels like the calm before a storm… and the kind of rain she never understood. Between late nights, soft music, and a small bakery that slowly becomes their world, something begins to change. But not all storms end in rainbows. Sometimes, they leave people broken… And sometimes— they bring them back.

MC died after having sex with his yet to be mother-in-law. And as fate had it he was transmigrated into the world of one piece with The lust system. He planned to become royal and have harem. But fate had other plan. As he was send to the world he accidentally crushed the Wapol. And munch-munch devil fruit along with system energy got mixed with ship. The system was upgraded to 'The lust system version 2.0'. Now he was connected to ship. And lastly the goodness for his shake had slightly changed the world so that could collect his lust energy easily. What were the changes? Well... some characters become women. The women are perverts and male have very small sex drive. Now let's enjoy the adventure of the MC in the one piece world. [A/N: This work seems like the copy of the work. one piece : The ship of lust. And yes while writing I have copied some of the elements. It is easy to write in exciting ground work as I am new to writing. Well if I am writing the r-18 work then it is best to take some from my favourite work which had inspired me to write. But do not worry the work is totally diverted from chapter 15. There may be similarities because of system and because they are fanfic of same anime. But I assure it is totally different fanfriction and you will enjoy it.] Also please visit my patreon for advance chapters along with arts and picture collection in manga style.

Alex died in the middle of passionate sex with his mother-in-law. To his complete shock, she revealed herself as the Goddess of Lust and Love. To live once again he need to rebuild his body by collecting "World Origin Points." The only way to do so is by saving the Naruto world from destruction. However, this is no ordinary Naruto universe. There are no battles against Madara or Kaguya. Instead, the fate of the world rests on a far more pleasurable path: he must dominate and conquer the hearts, bodies, and souls of every beautiful, sexy, and busty woman across the ninja world. Main theme will be BDSM, Bondage, Smut, Harem This will mainly focus on sex and smut rather them story. It will not follow the original anime plot. And no female version of male characters like Naruto and Sasuke. Note: All the characters are above 18 years old as this is alternate timeline and world.

His girlfriend of one week dumped him to go back to her rich ex. His classmates filmed it and laughed. He walked home broke, humiliated, and completely done with love. Then a system appeared in his head and said: [You've Awakened The Supreme Rebate System...] Three days later he had ten million in his account, the coldest campus belle in school on his arm, and a front-row seat to watch everyone who ever looked down on him regret it. Stan Harrison didn't just level up. He became the final boss. And he's only just getting started.

In a school infamous for its strict rules and relentless disciplinary measures, a new transfer student, Johnson, arrives with a mysterious aura and unrivaled skills. Quickly, he becomes the center of attention, drawing the fascination—and obsession—of several girls. As he navigates the dangerous games of desire, control, and rivalry, Johnson must survive the school's twisted social hierarchy while indulging in increasingly daring adventures. Love, lust, and power collide in a world where boundaries are pushed, secrets are revealed, and passions ignite. With every challenge, every flirtation, and every forbidden encounter, Johnson discovers just how intoxicating—and perilous—the life of the ultimate inmate can be. Tags: Ecchi, R18, Isekai, Harem, Adventure, Adult, Sexy, Hot, Action, SMUT, Yandere, Possessive, Mature Fanfiction

Julia Hale is a beastwoman of unsettling beauty, an emergency room nurse in a large, unforgiving city, and the mother of young twins still too innocent to grasp the cost of silence. Behind her clinical composure and carefully ordered routine, Julia carries the scars of years of domestic violence, relentless humiliation, and a past that has never truly loosened its grip. Separated from Theo Desmond, her charismatic and predatory ex-husband, Julia struggles to build a stable life. She works. She raises her children. She manages her body, her desire, her exhaustion. On the surface, she is moving forward. In reality, she is still surviving. Her trauma does not erupt in screams but in interrupted gestures, intrusive memories, conflicted desire. She is in love with a woman—Stella Vance—a one-sided, silent love never spoken aloud. This attachment becomes a mirror, reflecting both what Julia longs for and what she still cannot claim. Under the Skin of a Beastwoman is neither a revenge story nor a tale of miraculous healing. It is a fragmented, intimate chronicle of a woman learning—slowly, imperfectly—to detach herself from a life built on fear, while trying to offer her children a future she was never given. An R18 urban narrative, visceral and deeply personal, where the body, desire, and memory become battlegrounds for survival and reclamation.

There are things in this world that people can name. Gods. Monsters. Heroes. Kings. And then there are things that don’t fit anywhere. Natsu is one of them. He appeared one day with no past, no origin, and no place in the order of things. No one saw him arrive. No one knows where he came from. And somehow, that absence is more unsettling than any presence. He lives quietly, as if that will make him real. He cooks. He works. He helps when he can. And when people meet him, they leave with the strange feeling that something is missing—not from him, but from their understanding of him. Those who look closer begin to notice the inconsistencies. Injuries that shouldn’t close… disappear. Beings that should not kneel… do. Memories begin to feel unreliable in his presence. It’s not power. It’s not magic. It’s something worse. Something that doesn’t behave like it belongs in reality at all. As more people cross his path—warriors, outcasts, and things far older than either—Natsu becomes the center of a quiet distortion. Not because he seeks it, but because the world cannot seem to decide what he is. Some will try to understand him. Some will try to use him. Some will fear him. None of them will succeed. Because this is not the story of a man rising to become something greater. It is the story of something that should not exist— trying, against all odds, to live as if it does.

{MATURE. DARK ROMANCE, MAFIA, YOU KNOW WHAT TO EXPECT IN MAFIA! BLOOD, GORE, ASSUALT. THE ROMANCE ISN'T DARK BUT THE THEME IS DARK. BE WARNED!} His hand pressed flat against the door before I could pull it open, and the warmth of him at my back made every nerve in my body go completely still. "You are the mother of my child and you belong to me," he murmured against my ear, his voice so quiet that made me shiver, "and every breath you take on this island exists because I allow it." His hand moved from the door to my jaw, tilting my face up toward his with a gentleness that made me gulp. "So tell me, my beautiful wife — where exactly do you think you're going?" I had no answer and a knowing smile pulled on his lips. *** Elsie Miller’s simple life unravels the moment she discovers she is pregnant with no memory of how it happened. In a small town where reputation is worth more than truth, her parents choose to erase the scandal the only way they know how—by selling her to a man old enough to be her grandfather to settle a crushing debt she never knew they had. She had accepted her fate and was ready to endure the wedding, but before the vows could be spoken, the church doors burst open and Salvatore Vitale—the most feared Mafia Lord in the underworld, known only as The Saint—strode in, put a bullet in her groom’s head without breaking his stride, and told the priest to continue the ceremony. Then his dark eyes found hers across the blood-soaked aisle, and he spoke the words that rewrote her entire future. "I’ve been searching for you. Mother of my child." Taken to Salvatore’s private island, Elsie is thrust into a brutal empire built on blood oaths and ruthless power. To his enemies, The Saint is a whispered legend. To his empire, he is untouchable. But to Elsie, he is the stranger tied to a night she cannot remember, the father of her unborn child, and the dangerously possessive man who has claimed her as his own. Surrounded by those who see her as unworthy and a discarded fiancée who will stop at nothing to reclaim what she believes is rightfully hers, Elsie quickly learns that mercy does not exist in Salvatore’s world. Power is law, loyalty is enforced, and weakness is hunted without hesitation. force marriage Possessive mmc Captivity Pregnancy

In a world where Spirit Summoners bond with legendary heroes to save civilization, I awakened as F-Rank—the absolute weakest. While my classmates summoned knights, saints, and mythic champions, my summoning glitched. The circle turned red, and when the smoke cleared, I was staring at the Tyrant Empress—a Calamity-tier villainess who nearly destroyed the world 8,000 years ago. Everyone calls me cursed. Dangerous. A threat that should be eliminated. They're right to be afraid. Because the Tyrant Empress wasn't the only one who answered my call. And unlike the others, my strength is forged in pleasure. Through forbidden dual cultivation with my villainesses, I grow without end. My name is Cade Marlowe, and I don't summon heroes. I only summon villainesses.