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Amara Piers is living the dream everyone double-taps on Instagram. For ten years, Sebastian Creed hasn’t just been her husband; he’s been her entire world. As the charismatic CEO of a global empire, Sebastian is the man who has everything, yet he acts as if Amara is his only prize. The handwritten morning notes, the spontaneous anniversary trips to Paris, the way he looks at her as if she’s the only woman in the room—it was the "perfect" marriage. Or so she thought. The facade doesn’t crack; it shatters. On a mundane Thursday morning, a stranger delivers a sentence that turns Amara’s fairy tale into a psychological horror story: “Ma’am, I’m sorry... but your marriage certificate and your child’s adoption papers are both fake.” In one heartbeat, Amara realizes she isn’t a wife, and she might not legally be a mother. The man she worshipped hasn’t just been keeping secrets; he’s been orchestrating a decade-long performance. As the walls of her high-end life close in, Amara must face a terrifying reality: Sebastian Creed didn't marry her because he loved her. He "captured" her. Now, the woman who was once his greatest treasure is becoming his greatest threat. To reclaim her life and walk away from her husband's child, Amara must disappear from a man who has the resources to find anyone, anywhere. But how do you run from a man who knows your every thought before you even think it? She was the woman he claimed to love. Now, she’s the one woman he can’t be allowed to keep.

University student Dani Rivera’s life is falling apart one disaster at a time. Her bank account hates her. Her father’s medical bills multiply like gremlins. And the boy she’s crushing on only sees her during peak personal disasters. Oh—and she’s pregnant. For a man she barely knows. Ares Blackthorn is rich, inconveniently gorgeous, allergic to boundaries, and somehow the only person Dani’s chaotic, overheating body responds to. There’s something about him—something inhumanly calm, too perceptive, too possessive —that Dani can’t explain… and definitely can’t Google. Just when she thinks life can’t get any messier? Her fetus develops opinions. A comedy-laced, slow-burn romance about: a broke university girl, a possessive man with dangerous secrets, and the tiny miracle dragging them together— one chaotic week at a time. —Alpha — Billionaire — Possessive male lead — Accidental pregnancy — Forced proximity — Protective male lead — Enemies to lovers / tension

“Take your clothes off. Kneel down… then slowly crawl to me.” - A Dark Erotic Lesbian Romance by Hojicha

Note: Cover Photo from Pinterest and not mine. Credits to the owner Almera Constantine was offered to the Empire of Alessandria as the price of peace—meant to be a disposable bride in the harem of a feared emperor. But Almera carries secrets no one expects: the power to heal, and visions of a future soaked in blood and fire. Emperor Romulus does not give his favor freely. To survive his court—and his bed—Almera must prove she is worth more than her chains. In a palace where desire is a weapon and loyalty is bought with skin and blood, a hostage princess wagers everything to become an empress’s equal.

The Sovereign’s Treasure The world calls him a devil. He calls him his everything. Mark Mathew is the Sovereign—a man whose name is whispered in shadows and whose power is a steel-tempered grip over the city’s heart. To the underworld, he is the "Grave-Maker," a ruthless master who doesn't just punish his enemies; he erases them. He is a giant among men, cold and untouchable... until he looks at Win. Win is the light the Sovereign never thought he deserved—pure, innocent, and fragile as a newborn lamb. To the rest of the world, Win is a mystery; to Mark, he is the only person capable of bringing a devil to his knees. But shadows are lengthening. Justin, a man fueled by a delusional, white-knuckled obsession, is determined to "save" Win from the Sovereign’s clutches. Convinced that Win is a captive rather than a lover, Justin prepares to expose the horrific blood on Mark’s hands, oblivious to the fact that he is walking straight into the jaws of a predator. As the lines between protection and possession blur, Win must navigate the terrifying reality of Mark’s power. Can a love born in the darkness survive the truth of who the Master really is? Or will the Sovereign’s treasure be shattered by the very world built to protect him?

Yes, you read that right. I woke up in the body of a bully who steals other people's girlfriends. Honestly, I just want them to leave my alone but no matter what I do, it's like the universe wants me to steal people's girlfriends. I'm cursed I tell you. I'm cursed!

Samantha never expected to find magic in her hometown, let alone in a dimly lit bar on a rainy Tuesday night. Yet here she was, perched on a barstool at the Black Swan, her world about to tilt on its axis. The air thrummed with an otherworldly energy she couldn't quite place. Ethereal dancers moved like smoke across the floor, their bodies fluid and mesmerizing. As Samantha nursed her drink, she felt the weight of curious stares prickling her skin. That's when she saw him. Marcus. A name she didn't know yet, but one that would soon be etched into her very soul. Their eyes locked across the crowded room, and Samantha's breath caught in her throat. He moved with predatory grace, all lean muscle and barely restrained power. Their first interaction was as intoxicating as it was bewildering. One moment, he was her gallant protector, rescuing her from an overly aggressive drunk. The next, his eyes hardened to chips of ice as he snarled, "Stupid girl," before melting into the shadows. Samantha's mind reeled, but her body hummed with an excitement she couldn't explain. Little did she know, this encounter was merely the first step into a world beyond her wildest fantasies – a realm where vampires ruled the night and pain blurred exquisitely with pleasure. As she delved deeper into this hidden society, Samantha found herself drawn to the intoxicating blend of power, submission, and supernatural allure. The crack of a whip, the whisper of leather, the exquisite sting of fangs – each sensation pushed her boundaries and ignited desires she never knew existed. But with every ecstatic high came the sobering reality of danger. Vampire politics were as deadly as they were intricate, and Samantha soon realized she was a pawn in a game where the stakes were life, death, and eternal servitude. As she left the Black Swan that night, Samantha couldn't shake the feeling that she stood on the precipice of something life-changing. She had no idea how right she was, or how deeply she would fall into a passionate, dangerous dance with forces beyond her imagination. The real question was: in this world where pleasure and peril intertwined so intimately, would she emerge empowered... or lose herself completely?

“Your pussy is weeping for me, Amara... It’s making a mess of my rug. Be a good girl and let me lick you clean before I stretch you open.” “I… I didn’t mean to... aakkkhhh..." Darien’s hand snakes under her skirt, his fingers finding her center, already soaked and swollen for him. He circles the sensitive heat of her clit with a cruel, possessive smirk tugging at his lips as she whimpers. “You don’t call me 'Sir' when you’re this wet for me. Say my name.” His free hand lunged for her, his large palm engulfing her breast through her blouse. He squeezed it with a brutal, possessive strength, his thumb and forefinger finding her nipple and rolling it with agonizing pressure until she was sobbing his name. "God, yes... I'm a mess because of you, Darien!" she gasped, arching her back until her breasts pressed against his suit. “I’m so fucking wet I’m soaking your hand. Now stop teasing me and give me what this bond is screaming for.” He leans in, his golden eyes glowing with a beast's hunger, his voice dropping to a vibration against her ear. “See? Your walls are twitching for me, aren't they? They’re hungry for my cock.” He pulls his hand back, his fingers dripping with her sweet juices. His gaze never leaves hers as he brings them to his mouth, his tongue swiping across his skin with a slow, agonizingly sensual lick. “Sweet,” he growls, tasting her surrender. “And I’m going to devour every last drop of you.” *** Amara Hayes thought she was just another cleaning lady at Ispire Inc., until one awkward, clumsy night completely flipped her life upside down. It was supposed to be just another boring shift. Clean the office. Mop the floors. Avoid the insanely hot, terrifyingly gorgeous boss. Instead, she tripped, fell… and accidentally kissed him. She figured she’d be getting a termination letter, not a pair of horns, scales, and wings?! Her “strict but ridiculously hot” boss, Darien Dravik? Turns out he’s not just some kind of billionaire. He’s a beastmen from dragon race, and apparently, she’s his mate. Now, Amara’s stuck in a bond with a guy who growls when other men look at her and calls her “mine” like it’s his favorite hobby. Darien might be one of the most powerful and wanted men in the city, but under that expensive suit, there’s a dragon who’s totally lost control around her. And if she tries to walk away? Well… it could cost her a lot more than just her job. It could cost her life. In a world where peace between humans and beastmen is a fragile illusion, their bond could set everything on fire. But Darien? He swears he’ll protect her, even if it means burning the whole world down.

When the last whisperer is murdered, the fate of Athyria hangs in the balance. But a glimmer of hope arises in the form of a young girl, Galatea, who discovers that she has the ability to see and communicate with the fayes of Aelfrey. Suddenly, she finds herself thrust into the role of the new whisperer, with the weight of an entire land on her shoulders. Gala quickly learns that she cannot do this alone. With the help of the stern commander in chief, Alvaro, the two set out to rediscover the lost dimensions and reunite Athyria under the guidance of their sacred goddess, Dylareia. But they soon realize that they are not the only ones with an interest in this journey. As they journey through the different dimensions, Gala and Alvaro encounter unexpected allies and foes, each with their own agendas and secrets. But as their journey progresses, Gala begins to suspect that the true enemy may be closer than they ever imagined. As she grapples with her newfound power and the responsibility it brings, she must also navigate the complex relationships and intricate politics of the different beings of Athyria. Can she rise to the occasion and fulfill the prophecy, or is Athyria doomed to remain divided forever?

She was meant to live and die as an ordinary village girl, knowing nothing. There was no way she could have remembered her past life. She was meant to be a small alien element that would not even realize she was an alien element. However, due to the secret maneuverings of those who twist history, she realized who she was and began to interfere with the Dragon ball original story. This is the story of one of the many parallel worlds that exist, one not even observed in the official history.

Futako Midoriya isn’t your typical hero candidate. Sharp-tongued, lazy, and entirely uninterested in risking her life for strangers, she thinks Pro Heroes are lunatics hiding behind fake smiles. But fate won’t take “no” for an answer. After burning a slime villain for ruining her precious oden egg and accidentally catching All Might’s attention, Futako becomes the world’s most reluctant hero-in-training. Between her explosive childhood friend Bakugō, a mother who terrifies her more than villains, and a musclebound mentor who keeps trying to “inspire” her, she’s dragged kicking and screaming toward U.A. High. She doesn’t dream of saving anyone — yet somehow keeps doing it anyway. A sharp, fast-talking comedy about a girl who refuses destiny but keeps getting mistaken for a hero.

The story of a woman reincarnated into the world of One Piece who consumes the Hie Hie no Mi (Ice-Ice Fruit) and wreaks havoc across the seas. This tale features numerous original storylines, custom Devil Fruits, and flexible world-building elements. The protagonist is incredibly powerful from the start. Note: Aokiji (Kuzan) does not appear in this work.

A shitty master dies and wakes up reincarnated as Hinamori, the most beautiful girl in Soul Society. But beneath Hinamori's gentle appearance hides a twisted soul obsessed with her handsome shota childhood friend, Hitsugaya. Driven by warped affection, she shamelessly stirs trouble, manipulates hearts, and watches gleefully as chaos unfolds.

Natalie Brooks, the young lady of the Brooks family, hid her identity to marry Samuel Morgan for love. The three-year cold marriage ended with a divorce when his first love, Lily, returned. Natalie left proudly, returning to her home, the most powerful Brooks family in New York, with her four talented brothers. Natalie gradually transformed into a strong businesswoman. Samuel was surprised because Natalie was completely different from the image of the weak wife she had been before. He began to waver, remembering the years of living together, but was still surrounded by Lily's weak pretense. Although Natalie was divorced, she still had lingering feelings, but she chose to strongly confront him, determined to prove her worth. From here, she continuously confronted Samuel and Lily, both to regain what she had lost and to force them to regret ever looking down on her. Meanwhile, Lily always played the role of the "weak girl", taking advantage of Samuel's pity, but she increasingly revealed her jealousy and hypocrisy. Natalie's brothers – especially Nathaniel Brooks and Henry Brooks – were fiercely protective of their sister and wanted Samuel to repent for what he had done to Natalie.

Reader Warning: Explicit sexual content (detailed In the fog-choked underbelly of a gothic, alternate 19th-century London where ancient relics pulse with forbidden magic, a secret sisterhood operates in plain sight. They are the Lace Veil—maids by day, apex predators by night. Disguised in sheer black lace babydolls, thigh-high stockings, velvet chokers, and signature black fans, they infiltrate the mansions of the elite: warlock nobles, tycoon sorcerers, cabal overlords. Their mission is deceptively simple: Seduce. Harvest. Ascend. Through ritualistic sex they drain a man’s vitality, steal his most powerful artifact, and absorb its essence—gaining supernatural gifts that grow with every conquest. Faster reflexes, inhuman strength, shadow manipulation, mind whispers, pheromone dominance, true invisibility… each job levels the entire sisterhood upward in the merciless hierarchy of the French Maid System. At the center rises Lila Voss, a cursed orphan turned initiate. Starting as a vulnerable newcomer, she quickly proves herself by riding lords senseless, leaving them slumped and drained while slipping priceless relics into her garter. With every climax she claims, her body and power evolve—until even the sisterhood’s apex leader, the enigmatic Seraphina Noir (whose single glance can enslave any man), begins to watch her with equal parts pride and wariness. But the Lace Veil is not unchallenged. The Crimson Corset—a splinter faction led by the seductive, ruthless Vespera—operates on the same hunting grounds. Where the Veil shares power in ritual circles of lace and latex, the Corset believes in solitary domination: seduce, ruin, discard. No bonds. No sharing. Vespera’s crimson-ribboned maids leave broken shells instead of living addicts, and she has set her sights on Lila—first as prey, then as a potential equal… or lover. As the two syndicates race toward the same ultimate prize—the Heartstone, guarded by reclusive tech-warlock billionaire Elias Thorne—Lila must navigate escalating heists that blur the line between seduction and slaughter. Some targets are fucked into blissful oblivion, robbed blind, and left alive as unwitting spies. Others are taken out cleanly—throats slit over cooling sheets while assassins in glossy latex rub themselves to climax against the corpse, marking victory in sweat and latex squeaks. With each mission the sisterhood grows stronger, faster, more supernatural. With each close call Vespera’s whispers grow louder in Lila’s mind. In the French Maid System, power is not inherited. It is taken—between silk sheets, across blood-slick marble, under flickering gaslight. And Lila Voss is only just beginning to understand how far she is willing to go to become the one who rules the shadows… even if it means betraying the only family she has ever known. Will she remain loyal to the Veil’s shared ascent? Or will the crimson promise of absolute, solitary power finally claim her?

Short Story. No unnecessary characters. Very rare plot. --- In the glass-and-steel heart of the city, one woman’s word is absolute. In the silent sanctuary of the soul, one man’s devotion is unbreakable. Smriti is the architect of a global empire, a CEO whose beauty is as legendary as her cold, calculating ruthlessness. She has spent her life acquiring everything she ever desired, convinced that power is the only truth and wealth is the only safety. But when she encounters Manu, an unremarkable employee with an extraordinary sense of peace, the foundation of her world begins to crack. Manu wants nothing that Smriti can offer. He lives a life of profound surrender, a "divine play" where he is merely an actor performing for a higher source. To a woman used to owning souls, Manu’s non-attachment is the ultimate provocation. Driven by a hunger she cannot name, Smriti descends into a dark, obsessive quest to possess the one man who is truly free. As she attempts to pull him into her gilded cage, she finds herself drawn instead into his world of silence and chanting. To have him, she must face the one thing she fears most: the annihilation of her own ego. How do you capture a heart that has already let go of the world? Divine Love is an exploration of the thin line between obsession and devotion. It is a story of power meeting peace, where a "Goddess of Commerce" must decide if she is willing to lose everything including herself to become a part of a script she didn't write.

Malinka Fazaa Gunardi, more commonly known as Inka, is a beautiful architecture student who spent four years at ETH Zurich in Switzerland to complete her Bachelor’s degree and pursue a Master’s. She couldn’t even attend her sister Daneswari Intan Gunardi (Sister Intan)’s wedding in person, only joining via video call. After finishing her studies, Inka returned to Indonesia and easily landed her dream job in Jakarta. She eventually bought a small apartment close to her new office. Sister Intan had only been married for six months to Bintang Adji Brahmanto (Brother-in-law Adji) through an arranged marriage. Even though she had been in a relationship with her boyfriend for three years, she ultimately had to marry someone else. Tragic? Most definitely. The arranged marriage and parental agreement left Intan heartbroken. Her relationship with Adji was not smooth – that’s what Sister Intan told Inka. When Adji needed a new architect to design the hotel and resort project he was working on, a friend of his who is also an architect recommended a young, beautiful architect with outstanding achievements. It turned out the recommended person was Inka. This unexpected meeting made Adji unable to take his heart off Inka – and would Inka feel the same way even though Adji is her brother-in-law? Meanwhile, without Adji’s knowledge, Intan is still in contact with her ex-boyfriend. Want to know if they will eventually be attracted to each other and how their relationship will develop next?

“I don’t date idiots.” he said “Oh,” she says calmly. “Then I’ll stop being one.” At Haneul Private High School in Gangnam, Han Ji-woo is untouchable. Star basketball captain. Academic rank #1. A future already written in trophies and acceptance letters. He doesn’t make mistakes. He doesn’t fall in love. Until Choi Seo-ah. She’s rich, loud, affectionate and everything his world doesn’t allow. When her devotion becomes public, Ji-woo does the only thing he believes will protect them both. He humiliates her. In front of everyone. He calls her stupid. He says she’s embarrassing. He tells her to leave. She doesn’t cry. She asks for time. Three months. Ji-woo gives her rules designed to break her perfect grades, no money, no makeup, no him. What he doesn’t expect is her answer. “Okay,” she says. “I’ll prove it.” Everyone thinks Han Ji-woo is heartless. Only he knows the truth.

Mei and Otis once loved each other during the most innocent years of their youth, only to break up in the middle of a heavy storm, leaving countless words unspoken. Years later, fate forces them quite unwillingly to become… roommates. A girl who’s cold on the outside but warm on the inside, sharp-tongued yet soft-hearted; A guy who’s rough around the edges but deeply loyal... The two of them crash back into each other’s lives amid hectic summer days, torrential rain, and the smallest moments of daily life. She says she doesn’t like him anymore. He says he’s long forgotten their past. But neither of them has ever changed their phone wallpaper, their old habits remain, and every time they face each other, their hearts skip a beat. From petty arguments, endless teasing, to sudden moments of quiet tenderness— there is still something between them that hasn’t ended. A storm arrives, dragging up all the feelings they buried. A silly blue penguin raincoat. A late-night phone call. And a truth both of them stubbornly refuse to say aloud: “I still like you.” A gentle, humorous, heart-achingly sweet urban romance about two people who once lost each other and slowly learn how to find their way back to each other’s hearts.

When heartbroken Maya Anderson receives a mysterious Wealth System granting her a quadrillion dollars, she transforms from betrayed fiancée to the world's most powerful woman—building an empire, finding true love, and reshaping global society.