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Chasing my Luna

Marriage was set for Scott Devlin with an unknown bride that his uncle-turned-foster-father arranged for him. He was permissive to return the kindness for keeping him as part of the Devlin family, but anxious to be tied down to a human. The marriage was something planned, shrinking his world for him not to imprint. Growing up, he has been warned that blood will mark his life as soon as he meets his mate. Skeptic of the foolish warning, as an Alpha of the Grayback Clan, Scott thought that the marriage won't ever draw a line for him to imprint, and that his fate is always written in the stars. On the day of his wedding, a turnabout shook the Devlins when Scott didn't show up... The Devlin siblings took the matter in their hands knowing that their brother, despite brazen and blatant, have a soft spot for their father and would never dare defy his wishes. Leaving his bride alone at the altar, her tears streamed down her cheeks, only they were happy and satisfied for being stood up. Taking the opportunity to runaway and escape her overwhelming taxing life as a doctor and only daughter of Alva Woodsworth, Diana fled to the island where their honeymoon should be spent. She considered it as a treat for being (un)lucky in life. It's true that when stars align, the universe will work in your favor. And so, in one of the most unexpected nights of Scott's life in a private island that no one can simply go into, his world crashed into the hands of this woman whose scent made him weak to his knees. As soon as he gets lost in her eyes, he knew it was the compelling works of the imprint. "My Luna", he told Diana.
Rauxsna · 207.8k Views

Sin Lord: Lust, Revenge, Ascension

Archangel Lucifer is humanity's guardian, locked in an endless war against other archangels on the planet Eden. They subordinate races as their proxies: elves, dwarves, and humans all living as collateral in a senseless war to help perfect their father's newest creation. To make things worse, their father even placed dark forces known as the Fallen, led by the four devils. Detested as filthy for their lust, feared for their wisdom and adaptability, humanity became a prime target. The other Archangels broke their ancient pact and united against Lucifer. Isolated, he stood alone in an endless gauntlet of torment. He never abandoned humanity... but even divine beings have their limits. On the brink of death, with his people and beloved knights slaughtered. He abandoned the light and plunged himself into darkness for power. He sought such foul strength to smite his treacherous brothers and gain vengeance. Until a blade pierced him from behind. A single betrayal cut his revenge short. "How can it be you...?" In death, time flowed without limit. Lucifer floated endlessly, waiting, hoping for judgment or reunion with his beloved people. Yet in a twist of fate, a voice spoke out to him in the darkness, begging for help. "Please, help me, Lord." The voice mistakenly thought Lucifer was God. To take this chance, Lucifer would become a god, devil or Buddha for this small voice that called out to him. The boy's name was Luka. A human who just became Lord after his father perished. He was sick with an incurable disease and thus accepted an unfair deal. Lucifer would save his land, protect his people and live life to the fullest in Luka's place. And so, like a devil's pact, the deal was made. Lucifer was reborn inside Luka's once sickly body, only to find a familiar figure standing beside—the very woman who died for him in his previous life. Galatea, the first knight who swore her loyalty to him as an Archangel, now protected him. He'd been reborn in the past. Now, without the limits of an Archangel nor the constant fear of judgment from his father. Lucifer chose to embrace his newly found powers. "As a human, I am no longer bound to the rule of Father... I will live as you said, Lukas." His eyes lingered on the alluring figure of Galatea. "To the very limits, especially tasting those things I couldn't before." An Archangel who drowned in darkness, becoming a fallen angel to fight against his fate. Now, in the body of a human with that same profane power, he starts again in the ancient land of Babylon. A year before mankind's first loss, before God appointed the angels to protect their respective races. Everything would begin in seven days. "I am the light of the dawn, for those who fight against annihilation beside me, I promise you not eternal glory and honour but a life with no regrets!" _____ A passionate novel with a harem of knights, elves, hot monster girls and powerful, cosmic foes. No NTR No Yuri No Pathetic MC Author Discord: https://discord.gg/TnCFhYRNrg
TheDragonSlayer · 31.9k Views

Arcane: Thicker Than Blood

Piltover and Zaun are two cities separated by a single bridge - ironically called the Bridge of Progress. Above, Piltover shines as the City of Progress, filled with dazzling lights and prosperity. Below, Zaun suffers as an industrial undercity, poisoned by toxic waste and chemical fumes from above. And in the toxic Undercity, where children play in chemically-tainted puddles and industrial waste poisons the air, Cipher works tirelessly to transform his home's suffering into strength. Armed with his [Ready Player One] ability to adapt technologies and skills from different dimensions - particularly from the Apex world - he channels this knowledge into innovations that promise to turn Zaun's poisoned air into valuable resources, offering both jobs and hope to thousands of desperate citizens. But Zaun's transformation is as much about family as it is about progress. Caught between Vander's traditional values and Silco's ruthless vision for change, Cipher navigates complex loyalties that run thicker than blood. While Silco offers power through his newly developed drug Shimmer, and Vander fights to maintain stability, their conflict forces Cipher to choose between different visions of progress - and different definitions of family. ---------- ---------- I don't own Arcane. Kudos to Riot Games. Warnings: - AU - politics - Apex - slowish - late romance ( not the focus) - MC is sometimes ruthless - MC from Earth - MC cares about family
Malphegor · 1.4m Views

THE YANG DRAGON’S DUAL CULTIVATION SCRIPTURE

Warning: 18+ Explicit Content – Detailed dual cultivation scenes, multiple partners, dominant MC. Consent always clear and enthusiastic. “Why meditate for a century when one night of raw passion can shatter the heavens?” Wei Chen was born cursed—or blessed—with the Nine-Suns Overload Physique. His body burns with endless Yang fire, a scorching power that will destroy him from within unless he finds balance. The only cure? Intense, uninhibited dual cultivation with women whose Yin essence can tame his flame. Kicked out of his righteous sect for a crime he didn’t commit, Wei Chen enters a brutal cultivation world where rules are iron and hypocrisy reigns. But he breaks every rule with a shameless grin. Proud ice queens, seductive demonesses, sheltered princesses, and primal beast warriors—all fall into his orbit, their bodies and hearts becoming the keys to his survival and ascension. Every touch ignites power. Every climax forges breakthroughs. Every jealous glare in his growing harem sparks delicious tension. But an ancient evil stirs—the Frost-Eater, a name-stealing horror trapped behind a black altar door. It hungers for Wei Chen’s true name, twisting vows and desires to claim him forever. To defeat it, he must bind his women closer than ever, turning their shared pleasure into a weapon hot enough to burn even the coldest void. If you love: Fast-paced cultivation progression fueled by explicit, steamy romance A shameless yet protective MC who teases proud beauties until they beg Harem dynamics packed with jealousy, devotion, and explosive chemistry Danger, ancient mysteries, and battles where intimacy is the ultimate trump card …then dive into this unapologetic, high-heat adventure. One night with the Yang Dragon can change everything.
Kishan_Vikash · 107k Views

I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

****EXTREMELY SMUTTY **CAUTION: CONTAINS ELEMENT OF TABOO, Julian, the son of Duke Alden and the grandson of Grand Duke Augustus stood Infront of the crystalline ball that emanated mana. The crystal absorbed his mana and started glowing with purplish hue, with a sparks of lightning. "Yes, I have unlocked Lightning Affinity," Julian said, a spark of excitement lighting up his blue eyes. Suddenly, the ball began absorbing too much mana, Julian's eyes widened in horror as the energy swirled out of control, crackling with an intensity that was and terrifying. Just as he realized the danger, the ball erupted in a blinding flash, a shockwave of power surging outward. Julian wasn't hurt, but he felt a strange sensation as a dark mist swirled in front of him. Suddenly, he saw a strange entity, a shadowy figure, slip into his forehead. Then, Julian heard an unfamiliar sound echo in his head: “WELCOME TO THE MILF SYSTEM.” Connecting....Success Initializing.......Success “FUCK THE MILFS AND GET STRONGER, CONQUER THE MILFS, CONQUER THE WORLD.” , The voice said Curiosity piqued, Julian quickly asked, "Can you tell me more about the MILF SYSTEM?" The voice continued, "Sure, The MILF SYSTEM will help you reach unimaginable power as a mage. You will need to complete the tasks assigned to you and earn points." ********************* MILF SYSTEM - TASK POINTS CHART Handjob - 10 Points Blowjob - 20 Points Sex - 75 Points Creampie - 100 Points Threesome - 200 Points Spank - 15 Points Anal - 150 Points ********************* Julian grinned, excitement bubbling up inside him. “Well, if that’s what I should do to be stronger, I guess we don’t have any other choice,” he declared, determination shining in his blue eyes ************** [Huge Harem] [In Depth R-18] [Hardcore Fetishes] [Extreme Sex] [Gore] [Big Boobs] [MILF] [Best Girls] [Anal] [Threesome] [Foursome] [N-some] [Big ass] [Impregnation] Some smut scene may contain: [Spitting] [Slapping] [BDSM] [No NTR - No sharing - No mind control - No drugs or potions that influence the girls A lot of Netori and Stealing] Contains long and detailed smut.
author_210 · 4.1m Views

The Saintess Is A Player, So I’ll Collect Her Leads

In the original novel, Lillian de Valois was nothing more than a brainless villainess. Cast out by her family and despised by her fiancé, the Crown Prince, she eventually met a gruesome end at the hands of a mob for her "crimes" against the pure Saintess, Celestia. But when I woke up in Lillian’s body, I discovered a terrifying truth. Celestia is no Saintess. She is a transmigrated "player", someone who treats this world like a dating sim and the male leads like mere pawns to farm affection points. Watching these men being manipulated until their reputations were ruined and their souls shattered, I couldn't help but sigh. "Hey guys, come be friends with me instead. Let's heal those broken hearts together." I only wanted to save them to rewrite my own tragic end. I just wanted to be a good friend so we could all enjoy life in peace. But something went horribly wrong… Crown Prince Alistair: "Lillian, forget our old engagement. I will crawl on my knees if I must, just to propose to you properly." Tower Master Caspian: "My dear apprentice, no one is allowed to lay a finger on even a single strand of your hair but me." Duke Boreas: "The North is freezing, but as long as you are there, it is my only paradise." Holy Knight Dominic: "I once condemned you in the name of the Gods. Now, I offer myself as your personal blade to atone for my sins." Wait a minute! Aren't you all supposed to be the Saintess's leads? Why are you all trying to move into my house? Celestia: "Give them back to me! Why have their affection points dropped to the negatives? System, there’s a glitch! Re-evaluate!!!" Lillian: "There’s no glitch. It’s just that all your “fish” have jumped into my pond.”
Mulan1996 · 7k Views

The Strongest Illustrator Reigns in Another World

In Yomalvara, your power is decided by the number above your head. Your class defines your fate. Your level decides your worth. This is the absolute order — enforced by the Censors for centuries. No exceptions. Until Kanos arrives. [ NAME: KANOS ] [ LEVEL: 2 ] [ CLASS: ERROR ] [ SKILLS: ART TO REALITY (TIER 1) • STRUCTURAL ANALYSIS (PASSIVE) ] [ STATUS: INJURED. STARVING. UNCLASSIFIABLE. ] He is not a chosen hero. No divine blessing. No hidden bloodline. No prophecy carved in stone. Just an illustrator — one who spent his entire life obsessed with a single truth: If you understand something deeply enough to draw it perfectly… it belongs to you. In Yomalvara, that truth becomes law. Every stroke of his hand tears open the gap between imagination and reality. A blade sketched in charcoal — sharp enough to split steel. A fortress drawn in thirty seconds — sturdy enough to hold a siege. A creature born from ink and obsession — loyal enough to die for him. This is ILLUSTRAMANCY. Not a gift. Not a cheat code. A system that rewards mastery. Punishes ignorance. And scales with no ceiling in sight. They called his Status Panel a glitch. A rounding error. A system anomaly to be corrected. They were wrong. [ERROR] is not a flaw in Kanos. It is a warning to everyone else. Tier 1. Tier 2. Tier 3. Each breakthrough doesn't just make him stronger — it rewrites what "strong" means in this world. Alongside a disgraced knight who fights like a fortress, a fugitive scholar who knows where all the bodies are buried, and an assassin sent to kill him — who keeps finding reasons to stay — Kanos will not simply survive Yomalvara. He will force it to adapt to him. One choice remains: Return to Earth — and let this world stay broken. Or lift the brush one final time, and rewrite its fate entirely. ⚠ AUTHOR'S WARNING: This power is not free. Every manifestation costs focus, blood, and absolute understanding. Push too far — and the canvas pushes back. Perfection is not a destination here. It is the price of staying alive. ⌊INFO⌉ Update 3~2 chapters/day
Nymphaearoot · 1.5k Views