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House of Forbidden Desires - NTR

Qi, once a violent and uncontrollable child, is locked indoors for years by his parents in a desperate attempt to keep him from harming others. Cut off from the outside world, he devours every book in the house, transforming from a feral troublemaker into a precociously intelligent, eerily calm boy whose mind runs much deeper than the adults around him realize. ​ By middle school, Qi’s body is frail but his inner world is sharp and restless; recurring dreams of being locked behind a door haunt him, symbolizing both his childhood imprisonment and a vague, rising fury at forces he cannot name. A sudden fainting spell on the street leads to a strange encounter with a humorous Taoist priest, Pingshan, who hints that Qi might be “fated with Daoism” and plants the first seed of another way to see the world. When his worried mother drags him to the hospital for tests, Qi accidentally discovers that his “Uncle Jun,” Vice President Xu, is secretly having an affair with her, and slowly realizes his father has long known and silently tolerated the betrayal. This shatters Qi’s trust in adult morality; driven by suspicion, he begins to shadow his mother’s movements and soon uncovers something even darker: Xu is not the only man in her life, and in a secluded park he witnesses her having unprotected sex with a stranger on the grass, hiding under a coat while the world passes by. ​ From that moment, Qi’s view of his mother curdles into contempt, and the word “slut” brands itself into his thoughts even as he continues to play the obedient son at home. His dreams change: the helpless child beating on a locked door becomes a raging adolescent vowing never again to be controlled, swearing that in his own world, he alone will be the master and in the dream, the door that never opened before finally begins to creak wide. This is the story of how a boy shaped by confinement, betrayal, and misdirected love awakens to both his own power and his own darkness, stepping onto a path where lust, resentment, and a warped sense of freedom will drive his choices far beyond what any of the adults around him ever imagined NOTE All characters are 18+ regardless of any listed ages in the chapters, and all depicted acts are consensual even if the text states otherwise.
FallenHead · 514k Views

Her Name Awakens a Slumbering Fate

WARNING: Some mature content!!! 18+ This is what you call Urbantasy.. Fantasy in an urban setting with a strong female lead -- a story riddled in mystery, magic, and a lot of sass. ======= CHAPTER 1 sneak peek! ======= The air between them tightened like a rope. Cael leaned closer, head tilting slightly, pulling at her waist again, smugness softened into something sharper and quieter. His eyes flicked to her lips then back to her eyes as if asking for permission he didn't need. Hunger of a different kind pumped through Cael. The hunger that Galathea unmistakably recognized as it pressed hard against her lower abs, forcing through the fabric as if it can tear through. At the sensation, Galathea's mouth parted before she could stop it. Her whole body screamed at her to either shove him away or close the last inch between their lips herself. ===== SYNOPSIS ===== Galathea Brooks spent her life surviving quietly -- counting inventory, enforcing rules, keeping her head down inside one of the most powerful art institutions in the city. It's a simple life because paint doesn't talk; power doesn't notice people like her. and names are just names. -- That is... until a painting remembered her. When ancient works buried beneath Artemis Art Gallery began to respond to Galathea's presence, she becomes the center of the system that's older than the building itself. A system that cataloged her long before she knew it existed. Her name is not a coincidence. It is a KEY. Cael Alexander, on the other hand, has always understood control. As Artemis' immaculate but dangerous CEO, he manages secrets like no other. He knows the gallery and its bowels more than anyone. He knows what's hidden; he knows what's awaken. What he didn't expect, however, was Galathea. As archaic works of art start to stir, boundaries fracture -- between observer and artifact, power and possession, restraint and desire. Every choice Galathea makes draws her deeper into fate that doesn't want permission... only acknowledgement. Mind you, awakenings don't ask when you're ready.
AweQoolT · 49.5k Views

Rewrite Denied: The Villainess Returned

Lady Seraphine de Lys, the infamous villainess of the kingdom of Solmora, was known for her cunning schemes and ruthless ambition. Her life took a dark turn when she was defeated by those closest to her, and she met a brutal end at the executioner's block. But as her life faded, a mysterious force intervened—a transmigrator from another world took over her body, rewinding time to the moment before her downfall. "Welcome, User #8472," the mechanical voice chimed. "Your objective: Atone for Seraphine de Lys's sins and achieve a Happy Ending." The transmigrator, a kind-hearted soul named Anna, believed she could change Seraphine's fate by avoiding the villainess's mistakes. She tried to befriend the story's heroine, win over the male leads, and dismantle the kingdom's corrupt systems. However, Anna was met with mistrust, betrayal, and sabotage despite her efforts. The world refused to let go of Seraphine's villainous legacy, and Anna's attempts to rewrite the story only led to her tragic demise. As Anna's consciousness faded, the original Seraphine awakened, reclaiming her body with a fury that shook the heavens. Enraged by the injustice and cruelty inflicted upon Anna, Sera vowed to exact vengeance on everyone who wronged them—both in her past life and during Anna's brief reign. [PRIMARY USER: SERAPHINE DE LYS] [DIRECTIVE: Burn the Script. Rewrite History in Blood.] [REWARDS: Bloodfire Magic. VP (Vengeance Points).] [PENALTY: Mercy drains VP. Inaction triggers [PAIN COMPLIANCE].] She will tear down the kingdom's corrupt nobility, expose the hypocrisy of the so-called heroes, and make them all pay for their sins. But as she walks the fine line between justice and vengeance, Sera must confront the lingering traces of Anna's kindness within her—and decide whether she is truly the villainess the world believes her to be. The system laughed with evil glee, "My Lady, they called you a monster. Shall we prove them right?"
anjeeriku · 50.4k Views

Umamusume: It All Started When I Got Sent Flying Ten Meters

Years later, when he would finally hold the “Lifetime Achievement Award” in his hands, Makoto Yasui would recall one very specific afternoon—the afternoon he was sent flying ten whole meters… By a horse girl. At the time, he had only recently gotten his Central Trainer’s license. Unfortunately, his lack of experience was obvious, and many horse girls turned him down without a second thought. And so, after being rejected yet again, maybe his mind wandered a bit too much. While waiting to cross at a red light, he spotted a child nearly step into oncoming traffic. His body moved before his brain could catch up. The kid was fine. He was not. Because he got hit. Not by a car, but by a horse girl. She had black hair, red eyes, and a matching black tail. And she slammed into him at full sprint. Thanks to years of quiet self-training—secretly guided by memories from a past life—he managed to twist midair and land without too much damage. Still, getting launched like that wasn’t exactly part of his daily routine. The horse girl, on the other hand, was completely panicking. “I-I’m so sorry! Are you hurt?! A-are you okay?!” “I-I'm Kitasan Black! A first-year at Tracen Academy! Pleased to meet you—wait, no, that’s not what I should say right now!” “I—I mean—I’ll take responsibility! I’ll take full responsibility for this!!” That’s how it all began. The girl’s name was Kitasan Black. And this was the start of everything. = = = = Note: Some character backgrounds and settings have been reworked for narrative purposes. This version expands the world while staying faithful to the spirit of the original. New readers can enjoy it as a mix of sports drama and school life.
Medusa_Fic · 322.9k Views

MY RUIN: In Love With My Step-Uncle

[CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, graphic violence, strong language, and themes of trauma. It is intended for mature audiences (18+) only. Reader discretion is strongly advised.] ------------ “Talk dirty to me,” I whispered. He growled low in his throat. “You want filthy, little bird?” “Yes.” He thrust deeper, harder, and leaned close, his lips brushing my ear. “I am going to fill your fucking cunt with so much cum that you will still be dripping until tomorrow. You will sit at breakfast with my seed soaking through your drawers and smile at Aunt Cornelia like the proper little slut you are.” I moaned. “That is disgusting.” “You asked for it.” “Again.” ------------ Clara Vance had it all. Millions of followers, a beauty empire built on glamour, and a life curated for the camera. But a lost bet with her mother sends her away from a marvelous weekend trip to Mykonos and into the dusty attic of her family’s decaying ancestral manor. The catch was her inheritance. Her task? A dreary clear-out. Her discovery? A centuries-old diary belonging to her great-grandmother, Eleanor Thorne. The ink tells a story of a forgotten history. Eleanor’s forbidden obsession with her guardian and step-uncle, Casimir Guggenheim, a ruthless railroad tycoon with a heart of stone. But when Clara touches the tear-stained pages, the scent of crushed gardenias doesn’t just fill the room, it drags her back to 1879. Trapped in Eleanor’s corseted body, Clara finds herself under the roof of the very man who haunted the diary. To the world, Casimir is a cold, untouchable magnate. To Clara, he’s a puzzle she’s determined to break. The problem? Clara isn’t the timid, fragile girl Casimir remembers. She’s a 21st-century It Girl with no filter, a strategic mind for business, a total lack of respect for Gilded Age propriety and a defiance waiting for trouble to happen. While the original Eleanor was a victim of her station, Clara is ready to burn the cage down. As Clara navigates a world where a single misstep means ruin, scheming relatives see her as a pawn, and a powerful suitor sees her as nothing but a business merger. She realizes the history books were wrong. Rewriting Eleanor’s tragic end is dangerous, especially when she starts falling for the man she was never supposed to have. History says they’re a tragedy. Clara says history is about to get a makeover.
Luna_Primrose · 136.1k Views

My Husband Died in Every Life Except This One

She has died for him nine times. In every past life, Seol Areum loved the same man — cold, brilliant, and utterly unreachable. A crown prince. A warlord. A nameless soldier. A ruthless CEO. Different faces, same soul. And in every single life, she watched him die in her arms... or worse, watched him forget her entirely. Now she's back. Again. Reincarnated into the body of a disgraced noble's daughter in a kingdom on the brink of war — and he is here too. Prince Kaien. The most feared man in the empire, with eyes like winter and a heart locked behind walls she's spent nine lifetimes trying to break. He doesn't remember her. He never does. But this time, something is different. Because this time — he's looking at her first. And this time, Seol Areum isn't going to cry, sacrifice herself, or let fate win. She's going to be selfish. She's going to be ruthless. She's going to make him fall so deeply that even death won't be able to take him from her. But the closer she gets to breaking his walls... the more she realizes the truth behind all nine of her deaths. It was never fate. Someone has been killing her — on purpose. "I have loved you across nine lives and watched you forget me every time. This is the last time I will be the one to break. In this life, I choose myself — until the moment you choose me too." — A story about love that transcends lives, a woman who refuses to be a sacrifice, and a man slowly remembering a soul he was never meant to forget.
Silver_Rain_ · 31.2k Views