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[Warning: Contains Incest, R*pist MC] [NO NTR] Reincarnated into the Three Kingdoms era with a system in tow, Lu Ming now finds himself as none other than Dong Zhuo’s nephew! Gaining power and rising through the ranks thanks to the system, and then, in a drunken stupor, raping his mother, the beast within him seemed to have been unleashed, becoming increasingly frenzied. He, who had previously been rather celibate, now coveted the women around him, craving more.

(Smut+Plot) [Warning: Smut content, Tentacled MC, Monster Girls, MILF, Mature, R18, Harem,] Rin was the "Saint of Steel," the world’s greatest hero with the power to bend any metal to his will. After decades of dodging fireballs and saving ungrateful kingdoms, he finally died. When the Goddess offered him a second chance, Rin had one request: "Make me a Slime. No bones, no responsibilities, just wobbling in the sun." Reborn in the world of Dane, Rin wakes up at the bottom of the "Labyrinth of Eternal Despair"—not as a cute blue mascot, but as a heavy, metallic glob of SSS-Rank potential. within this world creatures of twisted corruption, gifted with immense powers lay trapped within labyrinths waiting to consume the world. trapped within the labyrinth, rin has to use his whit to level up in this world were the system progression is painfully challenging and doesn't discriminate.

Warning: Contains sexual content. I opened my mouth to scream, to beg, but my voice came out as a desperate rasp: "Please... don't leave me like this... finish it..." In that moment, while my body was burning with anticipation, I felt something entirely different. It wasn't the touch of his fingers this time, but a piercing cold that shocked my heated skin at my neck. It was a piece of ice, held skillfully between his lips, trailing with agonizing slowness down toward my chest. The contrast was terrifying and maddeningly arousing; the freezing ice making my pores constrict, followed immediately by the heat of his warm lips chasing the trail of the melt. I could hear the wet friction of his fingers inside my pussy and the sound of him suckling my breast. I felt as though my body was no longer mine; I was merely a mass of ignited nerves at his mercy, starving for him to end this torture and fill me completely with his entire being. But this time he drew closer until his scorching breath hit my ear, and he whispered in a hoarse voice dripping with lust: "Do you want me to put my dick inside you?" I didn't hesitate for a second; my body was screaming for it. "Yes... I want it." I felt the hot head of his dick touch the opening of my pussy. He began to tease it, sliding up and down, gliding easily due to the heavy wetness that drenched me. ----------- In just one night, everything changed. I gave myself to a mysterious stranger, A man whose face I have never seen but whose touch I could never forget. Now, I am pregnant, and the scandal threatens to destroy my family’s reputation in our small town. To cover the "shame," my family rushed to marry me off to a depraved old man. But on my wedding day, the church doors didn't just open they were shattered. A cold-blooded killer stormed the ceremony and put a bullet through my groom’s head before he could even touch me. I was kidnapped and whisked away to a private, fortress-like island where I finally met my captor. It turns out, the "stranger" from that fateful night wasn't just anyone. He is one of the most dangerous men in the underworld the Mafia Devil. And he has come to claim the only thing he values more than power: His unborn heir. "You belong to me now," he whispered against my skin. "And no one dead or alive will ever take what is mine." ----------------- #MafiaRomance #DarkRomance #SecretBaby #PossessiveLead #Kidnapping

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.

Don’t expect the usual erotic novel full of pointless smut with no plot. There is plenty of smut here, but the heart of the story lies in the relationships between its many characters, the world-building and the action. Think of it as One Piece, but with characters who get pretty dirty with each other haha. That said, enjoy the story :) ◇◇◇ It should have been just another quiet evening. Instead, Chris Valakis and his stepmother Isabelle are suddenly attacked by a group of… demons. That’s when Chris discovers the truth — his charming stepmother is actually a vampire. But during the fight, one of the demons manages to mortally wound him. And when Chris opens his eyes again… he’s no longer human. To save his life, Isabelle turns him into a vampire. Now Chris owes her everything — and a lonely, dissatisfied woman like Isabelle knows exactly how to collect that debt. Chris becomes her sexual servant. But that’s only the beginning. As he struggles to survive his stepmother’s overwhelming desires, Chris must learn to control his new vampiric powers and face the enemies hunting Mia Valakis — his stepsister... and the vampire princess.

I reincarnated into the world of DanMachi with a cheat skill that gave me the legendary talent of "Silence" Alfia. I could have been the strongest adventurer! I could have saved the world! But have you seen a Goblin up close? They’re gross. And getting stabbed hurts. So, I did the logical thing: I retired at Level 1 and dedicated my life to "cultural enrichment." Specifically, drawing high-quality, uncensored R-18 doujinshi featuring Orario’s innocent rabbit, Bell Cranel, getting devoured by the city's beautiful women. Business was booming—until the models found the books. Now Eina is channeling a demon, the Sword Princess is confused but blushing, and Ryu Lion is chasing me with actual killing intent. Is It Really Wrong to Try to Sell Er*-Manga Book in Orario? ————— Note: This is an unofficial translation. All rights to the original work belong to its rightful owner. > Patreon.com/NegativeTranslations

in a house ruled by power, cruelty is currency. She has always been at the bottom, mocked, broken, overlooked. A disgrace to a powerful vampire bloodline that thrives on control, secrecy, and reputation. One mistake was all it took to ruin everything. Until the new wife arrives. Graceful. Calculated. Unreadable. And suddenly… the attention shifts. A glance that lingers too long. A touch that feels intentional. A kindness that feels… selective. In a family where weakness is punished and blood defines worth, Seraphina is the only one who looks at her like she matters. She knows she should stay away. She knows nothing about this woman is as soft as it seems. But she doesn’t stop. Because for the first time in her life she is being truly seen. And she is willing to burn everything. her dignity, her sanity, her bloodline. just to keep that feeling. Even if it destroys her. .

He was in his early twenties when the world decided to end for him. A computing prodigy, educated at MIT, someone who understood systems, patterns, and limits better than most. In his previous life, power didn’t come from fists, but from the mind — lines of code capable of shaping digital realities. Then he died. And was born again. Reincarnated into the DC Universe as a helpless baby, he grew up in a world where gods walk among humans, where vigilantes defy the impossible, and where power is rarely fair — or free. While others trusted destiny, chance, or inherited gifts, he trusted only one thing: process. Memory intact. Intellect intact. Ambition intact. From an early age, he understood a simple and cruel truth: in that world, those who do not grow are crushed. And so, far from the spotlight of the League, he began to build something forbidden — his own Artificial Intelligence, created not to save the world, but to optimize it. To make him stronger. More efficient. More prepared to survive among monsters, aliens, and symbols. While heroes were born from tragedy, he forged himself in silence. While villains sought external power, he engineered it from within. This is not the story of a chosen one. It is the story of someone who decided to become inevitable. Between code and chaos, science and superhumans, begins the rise of a man who does not believe in miracles — only in evolution. This story was inspired by a fanfiction I read years ago — a work I deeply admire and still reread to this day. Unfortunately, that story was never continued. This project is not a continuation, rewrite, or replacement of that original work. It is an independent story, created with its own plot, characters, and direction, merely inspired by the ideas and feelings that the original story left with me. Out of respect, I want to properly credit the source of my inspiration below: Original Story Title: Pyroclasm (Young Justice SI) Original Author: Fulcon Original Story Link: https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/pyroclasm-young-justice-si.664558/ If you enjoyed this story, I highly recommend checking out the original work and supporting its author. Reader Notice If you like the story but don’t like harem: fuck off. This story has harem. If you like the story but don’t like gore: fuck off too. This story has gore. The tags are there. If you don’t like it, read the tags and don’t read the story. Simple as that. I’m not changing the story to please everyone. It was written this way from the start. If you want to read early chapters, they will be available on my Patreon. I’m not promising 10 or 20 chapters ahead — maybe just a few, maybe more later — but there will be early content there. I’m taking my time with this story because I want it to be good, not rushed. That takes time, revision, and proper development. If this kind of story is for you, welcome. If not, just move on. Simple. This is my first fanfic, and I hope you enjoy it. If you can support it with Power Stones, I would be very grateful. Criticism and comments are always welcome. Thank you, and enjoy your reading! If you'd like to support me and, as a bonus, read some chapters in advance, just become a member of my Patreon: https:/./www.patreon.com/cw/pararaio.

[Warning: Mature Content R-18+] Ren, a world-class chef with a low tolerance for idiots, didn't plan on dying. She definitely didn't plan on waking up in a jungle where the men have ears, tails, and absolutely zero concept of personal space. Welcome to the Beast World, where "courtship" usually involves a dead carcass at your feet and a very direct sniff of your behind. Ren’s goal? Survival. The Beastmen’s goal? Breeding. Armed only with a cast-iron skillet and a Gourmet Hunter System that trolls her as much as it helps, Ren realizes she has a unique problem. Her cooking is so good it cures the beasts' "Feral Madness." The side effect? It makes them incredibly… frustrated. Now, she’s stuck with four apex predators who look at her like she’s the main course. Ren just wants to open a restaurant and introduce civilization to these savages. Unfortunately, they’re more interested in glazing her buns than the ones in the oven. Warning: Contains heavy comedy, shameless flirting, accidental flashing, and a slow burn that will leave you as thirsty as the male leads. ----- Excerpt: "Put that down!" Ren shrieked, wielding her spatula like a sword. Kael, the massive White Tiger beastman, froze. He was currently naked, gloriously muscular, and holding her lace underwear between two sharp claws like it was a delicate flower. "This," Kael grumbled, sniffing the fabric deeply, "smells like you. But why is it so small? It covers nothing. Is this a courting gift?" "It’s a thong, you over-sized house cat! Give it back!" "No," Kael growled low in his throat, his golden eyes darkening with heat as he stepped closer, backing her into the kitchen counter. "If you want it back, you’ll have to take it from me. Preferably with your teeth." [System Notification: The Target 'Kael' has entered Mating Heat. Recommended Action: Run... or appease the beast.] Ren looked at the system screen, then at the eight-pack abs in front of her. "I hate this world." ** Let's Connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887

Transmigrated over to a cultivation world, Sebastian Force was now a half-dracoian and half-human cultivator. With the Cultivation Family Building System, it was time for Sebastian Force to build his own family and strive to create the strongest cultivation family within the cultivation world. Now, the first thing that Sebastian Force has to do? Join the dual-cultivation department, then start impregnating women.

I was summoned by a Goddess with my classmates to save their Empire? But I have other plans. With my Unique Skill, I will get whatever I want starting by that Goddess! °°°° Additional Tags: [Heavy Lemon], [No NTR], [NTR: Mc stealing], [Ruthless], [Step-Sisters], [Goddesses], [Beastkins], [Yanderes], [Threesome and more!], ... DISCORD LINK FOR ILLUSTRATIONS OF WAIFUS: https://discord.gg/Y6cDb8QuSm

Zhang Fei was the second son of a wealthy family, and his family loved him except for one person. His big brother, Zhang He, was always jealous and envious of him. One day, Zhang He colluded with Zhang Fei's girlfriend, who was a greedy woman by nature. They drugged him and framed him, which got him kicked out of their family. Fortunately, Zhang Fei had a kind maternal grandmother, and she always believed him. Since then, he has lived with his grandmother and started a new life as an abandoned child. Two years after that incident, a little girl who fell from the sky changed Zhang Fei's life forever. She caused him to die for a few moments, but her guardian revived him, and she gave him two apology gifts that completely changed his life. From that day on, Zhang Fei lived a completely new life with his three different identities: human, demon, and fox beast. Tags : #R18?? #Dual_Cultivation #Romance #System #No_Netorare #Milf #Yuri (Threesome or more only) #Illicit #Harem #Multiple_Worlds #Multiple_Races

[Warning: Rated +18] [Taboo Elements] Tags: Harem, No NTR Ezra’s life ended with a mobster’s bullet, forty grand clutched in his sweaty palms on a gritty Earth dock. But death was just the beginning. His soul transmigrated into a baby boy in a steamy, matriarchal world, he’s now eighteen and navigating a society where voluptuous women wield superhuman powers and men are mere playthings, weakened by radiation and the deadly Fade a condition sparking violent madness. With his sharp wit and rebellious streak, Ezra refuses to be another docile male. ___ Author’s Note: Some readers might find the beginning a bit slow, but hang in there, it gets worth it, I promise! While the story will include plenty of smut scenes, they’re meant to complement the plot, not distract from it. Bear with me, my writing might not always be perfect, but I’ll always give it my best.

NSFW warning : This fanfic has many lemon scenes.....I've already warned you, so don't blame me for this. ________________ Synopsis Allen is a man who has just died—only to find that death is not the end of his story. Instead of fading into nothingness, he awakens before a goddess who boldly declares that she wants him to become her husband. There’s just one problem: this goddess is a little… unhinged. Deeply in love and overwhelmingly possessive, she sends Allen traveling across countless worlds, encouraging him to build a harem along the way. Caught between divine affection, absurd adventures, and a growing number of extraordinary women, Allen’s new life becomes a chaotic journey of romance, comedy, and interdimensional escapades—guided by a goddess whose love knows no limits. ........... this is original fanfic

Seduction Alert! No incest! A mistake. That was what Sebastian had termed him. A life-unraveling experience. That was what Dylan had seen it as. As a meek boy whose mother had forsaken him, Dylan grew up pouring his resentment inward, living with low self-esteem and no control over his life. He wandered through it, depressed, until one night changed everything. He had thought this man took his girlfriend, but instead, the man ended up taking his first time. Sebastian had come to Korea on a business trip, intending to do what he had to do and leave, never once thinking he would end up entangled with a boy he couldn’t ignore, one who responded so easily beneath him. But to him, it was still a mistake. Something better left buried. Yet fate seemed to have other plans. Three years later, 22 years old Dylan stood before his mother, and before the man he hadn’t expected to see again. Sebastian. Now 29, aloof as ever, looking like he would rather be anywhere else than standing in front of Dylan Sebastian almost failed to recognize him, but living under the same roof quickly became its own torment—one that forced him to remember everything he wanted to forget. For a 29 years old uptight lawyer, there was too much at stake. And Dylan was more than willing to make him confront everything he had been holding back. Because he wanted to feel it again.. the closeness, the tension, the way everything once slipped out of control. “Just once,” Dylan muttered, looking at him. “Sleep with me again, and I’ll stop stressing you.” “No. I’ll pass.” Dylan let out a quiet scoff. “Are you sure you prefer being buried in files… rather than dealing with me?” Sebastian glanced at him, something unreadable in his eyes, and forced out an answer that didn’t quite match what he felt. “Yes.”

[ Warning: Mature content R-18 ] ______________________________ Luis, a man stuck in a troubled marriage, lives with his wife Lily and her family. Despite his efforts to improve his life, he is continuously belittled by his in-laws, especially his mother-in-law Ruth. Luis life takes a turn when he discovers a mysterious system. [Ding! The Lust system has been successfully bound!] The story explores themes of family dynamics, hidden emotions, and the desire for validation in a world where appearances are everything. Luis must decide whether he will continue to be passive or take control of his own destiny, all while learning the true power of the system that has entered his life. ______________________________ [Things to be noted] 1. From the title, you should've guessed it already but let me tell you the story will be filled with many sexual adventures. So... you are welcome to enjoy them..... 2. However... don't expect MC to have sexual relations with every woman he meets. I'll be focusing on the story, and would 'Try' not to blindly throw sex scenes left and right. Important Note: If you enjoy the story then don't forget to vote your GTs, Power stones and also if you can, send some GIFTS too. This poor soul would appreciate it. Happy reading~ ________________

“I will break you,” Kael swore, his dark eyes locking onto mine. “And when I do, you will beg for me.” My gaze dropped to the ground, fear tightening my chest while my fists slowly clenched. His fingers tucked my hair behind my ears before he leaned closer, his breath brushing against my skin. “You are a slave here,” he whispered. “Once I am done with you, my brothers will have their turn.” My body went stiff. He said it like he meant it. “And the best part?” His voice turned colder. “You will enjoy every second of it and beg for more.” ⸻ Right before the truck hit her, after seeing her fiancé cheating on her, Tori Hale begged for a second chance. She got one but it was not the life she remembered. Instead, she woke in a brutal world ruled by the powerful Blackthorne brothers, where survival is decided through deadly games and only the strongest girls escape alive. Forty girls were selected and they were all seen as slaves. And Kael Blackthorne had already decided one thing the moment he set eyes on her. She was different. His desire for her was clear and she soon realized the other brothers were watching her too. They all wanted her in one way or another. And Kael would either break her or break her! There was no other option.

Mesmer Valentine is a textbook genius who aims to become part of the Heroes of the World—an esteemed group of individuals gifted with supernatural powers to protect humanity from invasive threats. But one fateful day, Mesmer is forced to confront the razor-sharp consequences of wielding truth as her only weapon, resulting in her being thrown straight down to the Demonic Realm. To survive and become stronger, she needs all of the opportunities she can get! This includes providing all sort of quirky and degenerate services to these demonic villains of humanity. - GL Netori Yuri/Futa Harem Power-Progression Adventure!

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.

“The boogeyman of Outer Gods, protector of Earth, humanity’s last stand—Miratheris’s son has returned.” I was drowning in sloth. The color of life had drained from my eyes, leaving only shades of grey. Doing anything felt like punishment. Looking for a job? A laughable idea. I did everything I could to stay disconnected from reality. Gambling. Drinking. Even suicidal stunts. Anything to escape the numbness that clawed at my mind for even a second. But everything comes at a cost. I abandoned my family. Broke the heart of the only woman who ever loved me. And wasted every damn day like it didn’t matter. I became the kind of man society throws out with the trash. But life didn’t spare me. Not even when I hit rock bottom. Deceived, shackled, and sold into another world— I spent the rest of my days as a slave. Forced to fight monsters ripped straight out of myth. At the very end, all I could do… was wish. Just one more chance. One shot to make things right. … Born a prodigy, Ashen Hart moved through life like a golden boy. What others worked for, he mastered with ease. At first, it felt like a blessing. The validation, pride, and accomplishment felt sweet. But even honey spoils when you’re drowning in it. The more success he tasted, the more hollow it all became. And when a mysterious power awakened within him, letting him see moments into the future— The world lost all color. And then all meaning… Nothing could surprise him. Nothing could move him. He spiraled. Ashen threw it all away—ambition, love, purpose— and embraced the slow death of apathy. But fate wasn’t done with him. Kidnapped by a shadowy organization and forced into a hidden war, he learned a truth: he wasn’t special. He was fodder. Cannon meat to delay the inevitable. But somewhere, buried beneath sloth and cynicism, the genius stirred. The apathy rotted away. And Ashen Hart, the failure, became Ashen Hart, the wretched. The unkillable. From a discarded pawn to the final hope of mankind. And when it was over—when even the gods had fallen— he was left alone. At his dying breath, the Earth’s spirit, Miratheris, answered his plea. She rewound time, giving him one last shot. But not without a price. She kept his memories intact… and delayed their return just enough so his younger self could bear the weight. Ashen’s second life begins now— and the monsters, both within and beyond, are about to learn what regret truly feels like. ═══⟲══════⟲══════⟲═══ All chapters are unlocked.