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The Heavenly Desire System: Building My perfect Harem

[ WARNING: R18 MATURE CONTENT] I was a fool Forty-five years old. Senior accountant. Seventeen years of marriage. Two children I thought were mine. Then, in one night, everything broke. I was fired by my greedy boss. I returned home early… and found my wife in bed with my childhood best friend, Zack. The truth followed like knives. The children weren’t mine. She had been cheating for fifteen years. Every asset — every savings, every property — had already been transferred into her name. When I fought back, they killed me. I thought it was the end. Instead, I woke up twenty-four years in the past. A screen appeared before my eyes. [SYSTEM INITIALIZING] [WELCOME, HOST, TO THE HEAVENLY DESIRE SYSTEM] To grow stronger, I must charm, seduce, and conquer desire itself. Fine. This time, I won’t be the fool. This time I will play the game — and I will not lose. My ex-boss’s innocent-looking daughter… who's sweetness will be mine alone to taste Zack’s mature, lonely mother… with a body made for sin. The cold beauties who once looked down on me… The seductive teachers… The hidden heiresses… The married women with frustrated nights… They will blush. They will tremble. They will want me. And the ones who betrayed me? They will kneel. They will beg. I won’t forgive them. . . . "...hey system are you sure that this is going to work?" [Not too sure, but hey… let’s find out.] "shit! Please whoever gave me this system, I want a refund" Don't forget to Add to Library and follow the story — daily updates and lots of temptation ahead. # [STRONG OVERPOWERED MC],[ MILF], [SMUT], [BEAUTY] [NTR] but no Netorare, [WEAK TO STRONG], [BETRAYAL], [REVENGE] [SLICE OF LIFE]
Clinton_Job35 · 25.8k Views

Finding Him (BxB+)

Kalypso "Kali" Brunn was searching. He was trying to find someone he once knew well, someone he'd lost without even realizing. Kali needed the man who could wholeheartedly love himself and the company of others yet live happily, even alone. That someone wouldn't need another leading their life, completely shaping every thought he had, each action he performed, and the emotions he'd felt. He simply had to see that man's lost smile once more, a smile so true and pure, and he believed the Black Manor was the best place to look. It was the perfect home for Kali to find himself again. A peaceful, private, and honest(deceptively so) abode for him to relax and heal in. It seemingly had the most perfect conditions. The only downside of the new arrangement would be that he's yet to shake off his loneliness. He's determined to get along with his new housemates, but it's proven to be hard, especially as half of them blatantly ignore him and the other half downright hate his mere presence. But who's to say the future won't change? Perhaps his clumsy, self-deprecating ways will finally garner him some much-needed attention. Maybe they'll see just how much he needs someone to stand by him, even if he happens to claim otherwise for pride's sake... Or suppose they could continue to ignore him until he stays forever stuck in his regrettable past. Kali doesn't want to think about the 'scumbag' he ran away from or the friends that hurt him. They didn't deserve his tears any more than he deserved the emotional turmoil he'd suffered through.
Shady_Sunflower · 10.8k Views

My Ghost Writer System

"You’ve missed eight assignment deadlines, your mom’s working herself into an early grave, your dad’s one bad mood away from lighting the house on fire, and your savings account looks like a horror story." "...So here. Have a writing prompt." [Prompt: Rewrite the last time you cried. Include dialogue. Genre: Devastation.] — He wanted to be a writer. Not a good one, necessarily. Just… someone who could string some words together without falling apart in the middle of a sentence—or his life. But with bills stacking higher than his GPA, a household made of silent dinners and simmering tension, and a brain that prefers breakdowns over outlines, he was just trying to survive. Then the voice appeared. No name. No warning. Just a snarky, possibly divine co-author lodged in his head, claiming to be a Sentient System sent by the Akashic Record, the cosmic library of all universal truth. Did it give him superpowers? No. A second chance at life? Definitely not. What it did give him? Writing advice. Unsolicited. Unfiltered. Often cruel. Occasionally traumatizing. Worse, it throws him into random stories—literally. Books, blog posts, unpublished drafts... suddenly he’s living through them. First-person. Full pain. Apparently emotional growth is part of the patch notes. Now, between trying to not flunk out of college, keeping his mother from breaking, and surviving immersion in other people’s trauma, he’s got one rule: Write or die trying. Or worse—fail the prompt. # Author's Notes I have four stories that are currently in their development phase. This is one of them. This story is going to be the set up of my multiverse in a sense. For now, I plan on posting one chapter every saturday at 12:00 midnight (UTC+08:00). Seeing that this is my first 'serious' attempt and commitment at consistently writing a story. I hope you'll bear with my amateur skills and instead try to enjoy the story I've written. That is all and hope you have an inktastic day!
Inksfingersandpens · 5.2k Views

Urban immortal Ascension

Li Tianchen, the spoiled heir to the powerful Tianchen Group, lives a life of unchecked luxury, arrogance, and indulgence, believing wealth and status make him untouchable. One night, his casual humiliation of a quiet stranger in a bar sets in motion consequences far beyond his comprehension. Without threats or warnings, his family’s vast business empire begins to collapse—contracts vanish, assets are frozen, and long-standing allies abandon them. The downfall escalates into tragedy when masked assailants massacre his family. Li Tianchen survives only to witness his mother die protecting him, leaving him stripped of everything he once relied upon: power, money, and identity. Abandoned by friends and society, he wanders the streets as a broken man, haunted by guilt and loss. In despair and hatred, Li Tianchen forges a vow in his final days: if given another life, he will return to repay every wrong and seize true power—power that no wealth can buy. Death does not bring oblivion. Instead, his unyielding will draws the attention of a vast, indifferent force beyond life and death. Faced with the truth of his past arrogance and the promise of a crueler but greater path, Li Tianchen accepts the price without hesitation. The universe, vast and indifferent, seemed to pause. Somewhere beyond the veil of life and death, fate noted his determination. The scales of destiny, once tipped by arrogance, now waited for a force forged in suffering. Li Tianchen’s story, it seemed, was far from over and though the night was endless, the fire in his heart promised one thing: revenge, inevitable and absolute. One day, in a world that would tremble at his return, Li Tianchen would rise again—not as a naive heir, but as a force capable of rewriting destiny itself
voidkiller · 7.9k Views