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Spies die in silence. Saints burn in light. Era might do both. After a lifetime of covert operations and moral compromises, Era hoped to spend her exile in quiet prayer at an English monastery. But when a corpse levitates during evening vespers and the sweet old nuns start collecting its blood like holy wine, she realises she’s stepped into something far older and far worse than sin. Soon, she’s in the custody of H.V.N, a shadowed agency that doesn’t serve any country, but answers directly to the gods. Plural. And they’re not happy. Because Era wasn’t meant to get involved. Now, she has two choices: execution… or servitude. Her only option is to survive the God's trials, prove herself useful, and perhaps earn a place in a pantheon-bound war where saints are spies and magic comes with contracts. But Era’s never played by anyone’s rules-least of all gods with agendas. And the deeper she falls into their tangled world of relics, prophecy, and judgment, the more she begins to suspect this wasn’t an accident at all. Maybe Era was never just an unlucky witness. Maybe she was the trigger.

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

What makes dragons strong? It's not their power or magic, but their mind. Arrogance, greed, Iron Will, and the lack of human restraints. What would happen if you threw such a creature into human society? Would they understand humans? What does love even mean to them? This is the situation that our MC, Arad Orion found himself in. A newborn dragon bringing "Might make Right" to the humanoids, but why? Due to an abnormal condition, the mighty void dragons are on the brink of extinction. Their bodies have suddenly started rejecting their kind. Due to that, Arad's mother dropped his egg into a forest where he could hatch safely, leaving him with a fragment of her consciousness and informing him of the condition of their race. From that point, his goal became clear. To save their race by either finding a cure for their condition or going the second route of making more void dragons. But, sadly, nothing is ever that easy. Finding a cure is almost impossible. Arad is still practically a newborn and cannot tap into the terrifying might of his race, and his rarity makes him a prime target for mages and scholars seeking to study the dying race. Dragons are arrogant, proud, and vicious. Yet those feeling extends to those whom they love. You who touched a dragon's love, Retribution is an insult, and life is a crime. Beware as merely existing draws the dragon's wrath. Follow Arad on his journey as he grows from a naive wyrmling to a grown dragon with enough wisdom and power to stand with the strongest of the world. *** If you liked the story, please support it with power stones and comments! The story now has a Discord server. Please visit it to see character art by me and the community. https://discord.gg/CPJXDj6Adg *** You can contact me at Discord at any time Alen_Tanor#1599 And last. Please don't forget to leave a review, it really helps!

A short story about an old west duel.

On the night before her wedding, Arabella Montclair believed she was the luckiest wolf alive. Mated to the powerful Alpha Victor Ashford. Chosen by the Moon Goddess. Finally free from a lifetime of living in her stepmother’s shadow. She poured her heart into planning the perfect ceremony, convinced that tomorrow would mark the beginning of her happily ever after. Instead, it became the day her world shattered. Before the entire Silver Moon Pack, Arabella walks into her own wedding hall, only to find her mate standing at the altar with another bride. Her stepsister. Humiliated and exposed, her most guarded secret is revealed: she carries an F-class fertility rating, deemed cursed, unworthy of bearing an heir. In a world where fertility defines a wolf’s value, she is rejected, discarded, and publicly stripped of her title as mate. “I reject you.” With those words, her bond is severed. Her wolf falls silent. And Arabella is condemned to the lowest fate imaginable, declared a breeder, a life worse than slavery. Beaten. Broken. Forgotten. But fate is far from finished with her. On the very day she is cast aside, the immortal Lycan King, Enzo Obsidian, arrives unannounced at Silver Moon Pack. A ruthless ruler with violet eyes and centuries of power behind him, Enzo has come to investigate corruption festering within the pack. He expected deceit. He expected betrayal. He expected blood. He did not expect her. Among the women paraded before him as entertainment, one figure stands out, a girl in torn white lace, head bowed, silent yet defiant. She smells of pain… and something far rarer. She does not belong there. As secrets unravel and hidden truths surface, the rejected breeder may be more than what anyone believes. And the king who fears nothing may soon find himself entangled in a fate neither of them saw coming. Because sometimes, the one deemed unworthy by a pack… is the one destined to stand beside a king.

Are you tired of mindless smut novels where everything falls into the hero’s lap with zero effort? Want to follow a main character who actually has to struggle, fumble, and work for a date? Want real, deep female leads who aren’t afraid to say “no” to the MC, even when they like him? Then congratulations. you’re in the right place. This story has: • Regression • Progression • Skills (both erotic and non-erotic) Just read the first chapter. If it clicks, stay for something genuinely great. ----------------NOTE------- I’ve shared 33,000 words before locking the chapters. The chapters are long, which explains why there are only a few of them. Rest assured, it’s 33,000 words spread across 26 chapters. Originally, it was meant to be 33 chapters, but I ended up making each one longer—especially the first few. ------TAGS---(DO NOT READ)----------- R-18, Mature Content, Adult, Smut, Harem, Ecchi, NSFW, Hentai, Sex Stories, MILF, Milfs, Big Boobs, Melons, Big Ass, Thicc, Impregnation, Creampie, Anal, Blowjob, Threesome, Foursome, Moresome, Orgy, BDSM, Spanking, Submission, Domination Play, Mind-Control, Monster Girls, Elves, Catgirl, Vampire, Succubus, Incubus, Dragon Girls, Fox Girls, Demon, Angel, Goddesses, Yandere, Netori, No NTR, No Yuri, No Rape, Incest, Taboo, Oyakodon, Legal Loli, Slaves, Maids, Overpowered MC, Weak to Strong, Handsome MC, Evil MC, Shameless MC, Scheming MC, Intelligent MC, Dark, Anti-hero, Manipulation, Corruption, Pregnancy, Beastality, Feet, Choking, Humiliation, Hardcore Fetish, Extreme Sex, Gore, Fantasy, Action, Adventure, Romance, Comedy, Academy, School Life, System, Lust System, MILF System, Harem System, Sex System, Transmigration, Reincarnation, Isekai, Dungeon, Evolution, Mana, Magic, Sins, Sin of Lust, Bloodline Manipulation, Corrupting Righteous Characters, Devil, Necromancer, Death, Planetary, Goddesses Blessing, Prideful, Constellation, Multiple Identities, Enemies to Lovers, Politics, Lemons, Toxic Love, Gods, Beautiful Female Leads, Post-Apocalyptic, Zero to Hero, Hero, Dual Cultivation, Kingdom Building, Alchemy, Forging, Game Elements, Stats, Quests, High Smut, In Depth R-18, Hardcore Fetishes, Best Girls, Spitting, Slapping, Nymph, Every Fantasy Creature, Cultivation, Martial Arts, Seinen, Mature Affinity, Almighty Harem System, World Conqueror System, Massive Harem, Huge Harem, Legal Lolis, Big Breasts, Massive Boobs, Ass Focus, Fetish, Hardcore, NSFW Art, Mind Break, Corruption of Pure, Stealing Wives, Netori Heavy, No Sharing, No NTR, No Yuri, No Incest (in some), Incest (in others), Oyakodon, Mother-Daughter, Thicc Milfs, GILF, Elf Milf, Demon Milf, Succubus Milf, Vampire Milf, Dragon Milf, Goddess Milf, Academy Beauties, Elite Academy, Flying Magical Academy, Bully Revenge, Weak to Strong, Handsome but Bullied MC, Lust King, Lust God, Sex Points, Task Points, Creampie Points, Harem Points, Overpowered Skills, Divine Object, Goddess of Lust, Sin of Lust, Bloodline, Mana Affinity, Lightning Affinity, Dragon King Bloodline, Sovereignty Skills, Ultra Regeneration, Charm Skill, Domination Skill, and every fantasy race harem variant. ------- 300 Powerstones Weekly = 2 Bonus Chapters 100 Golden Tickets = 10 Chapters Mass Release 50 Golden Tickets = 5 Chapters Mass Release Genre: Regression.

18+ Adult Erotica. Reflective, hot and intense sexual relationships. Short stories full of kinky surprises. Warning: the following stories contain thoughtful, sexually explicit adult material. Reading these stories means you are an adult in your nation of viewing. You are responsible, so please don’t share these stories with anyone under the age of consent. These stories are for personal reading. They are fictitious situations for adult pleasure. Enjoy responsibly.

A man stands at the forefront of the future, fighting for a home that burnt away long ago.

Jake, an 18-year-old first-year medical student, wakes up in the body of Jace Liebert—a shy, brilliant 16-year-old scraping by in Cherwood Borough, Backlund—four years before the Fool's arrival. No grand system. No gray fog. Just the shock of realizing he's inside Lord of the Mysteries, the novel he once read obsessively. He decides to follow the Seer pathway and live with his head down. That is until a thought of stealing Safira Castle froms in his Mind But unexpectedly, his careful path veers into a very different world. Beautiful and dangerous women—witches, scholars, mysterious heiresses—who are drawn to the quiet boy who knows things he shouldn't. Pleasure and power tangle together, pulling him deeper with every accidental encounter. What began as cautious survival becomes indulgence he never planned for. And in a world ruled by gods and madness, even unintended temptation can lead straight to the abyss… or to something far greater. R18 – Explicit smut, mature romance, dark themes.

She hated him for lying to her and kidnapping her. He would burn the world to protect her. “I’d rather die than be owned by you,” I screamed. He approached slowly, his expression cold and unreadable. “You can’t die without my permission.” -------------- Mila Vega, a promising heart surgeon, lived her life on her own terms until she saved a stranger, until she found out the weak and injured man she had brought home was a ruthless devil. Dominic Russo, a mafia king, cold, calculative, untouchable. Mila hated him. She hated him for locking her up, for the way he looked at her as if she belonged to him. ----------- I stepped back as he approached. “You won’t be able to cage me here,” I barked. “I’ll find my freedom.” He sneered, with dangerous light in his eyes. “Try it. You won’t make it past the gate." He didn’t bluff. He wouldn’t let her leave his side, no matter what. Trapped in his dangerous world, Mila should run. But why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? She saw him kill without mercy, yet his eyes softened when they rested on her. His touch was possessive, but protective. ‘Does he love me?’ Her heart raced. In the world ruled by blood and power, with enemies close in from every corner, emotions were luxury. Love couldn’t bloom. Just as she started to wonder if this monster had a heart, she realized his heart was too cold to warm it. She understood she was nothing but his plaything. Mila’s hatred ignited all over again. She wanted to disappear from his world for good. But the man she called a monster, a ruthless killer, might be the only one willing to burn the world to protect her. ------------ He pinched my chin, putting enough force to make me wince. “You will not run again.” I dared to look into his eyes defiantly. “And if I do?” He said in a calm tone. “I’ll bring you back.”

I am Jina... Ever since I was a kid I wrote many short things... yet there was a novel I wrote as a teenager it was a cringe action novel full of clichés... I never became a writer... I failed and became an average office worker.... but... my book merged with reality... making me meet my original characters.... can I survive? can I help people evade their death? am I strong enough? I can never answer these questions unless I actually engage with the story...

Follow Jordan Evan a cop in One Punch man with Gacha as his stand. Follow as Jordan changing the One Punch Man World and Start his own Multiverse Adventure to get stronger Infinite flow multiverse adventure. Main world: One-Punch Man. Worlds included: Spider-Man multiverse, Naruto, The Boys, Dragon Ball Z, and more... My name is Jordan Evans. I'm 20 years old, 1.95 meters tall. I live in an upscale apartment in downtown Z-City. Single. Occupation: police officer. I drink socially—nothing excessive. No bad habits to speak of. My job? Street patrol. Every weirdo I encounter tells me I'm in "exceptionally good health." "Hey! You, the suspicious bald guy—yeah, you! Stop right there!" Translation and edit of : A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man 从一拳超人开始的奇妙冒险 Author: 雨田R More chapter available at : [email protected]/GoldenGaruda

The novel has already been fully translated up to the final chapter. You can access it on patreon.com/caleredhair On Yuanling Planet, due to a food and oil crisis, the various nations that had not experienced large-scale war for a hundred years suddenly erupted into conflict. Tens of billions of civilians were swept into the war. As an Earthling, Hu Hao transmigrated to this planet for the second time. He originally intended to travel the world, but war broke out instead.

In a world ravaged by the apocalypse, monstrous creatures prowl the wastelands while humanity clings to survival within fortified base cities. Fear has become a way of life—until hope emerges in the form of powerful martial artists capable of slaying beasts with their bare hands. Into this desperate age, a young man awakens, reborn through transmigration from modern earth. He was gifted with the “Infinite System,” which gave him a miraculous power: his strength doubles every single day, without end. [Master:Ethan Hunt Physique: 0.1 Spirit: 0.1 Talent: Infinite comprehension ] But he refuses to rely solely on this almighty gift. He trains relentlessly, battles tirelessly, and forges his own path toward greatness. As his attributes rise beyond imagination, he steps closer to his destiny—to stand at the pinnacle of the cosmos. This is the story of Ethan Hunt, the supreme ruler of every dimensions, read the story how he progressed to such power. Warning: Mc is extremely overpowered. I mean he could destroy planets so soon. Besides all his other aspects are overpowered. So if you are looking for something like a slow progressing mc, a struggling mc this might be not you type. Note: If you want additional chapters, 30 golden ticket- 1 chapter 1000 coins gift - 1 chapter 5000 coins gift- 4 chapters Above 15000 coins gift- 10 chapter Discord: https://discord.gg/9AJtaezn5N

"Luca, please…" she cried. "You need to see who the devil really is. And decide if you want me that way," he said. "Because this is who I am. You either accept it or reject it." Luca's hand reached for a knife from the array of tools spread meticulously on the desk. "I wanted to prolong his suffering…" he murmured. "Luca…" she whispered. "But since this is a show and tell…" Without a pause, he cut the rope holding Inferi's wrists, letting the man drop heavily to the floor with a thud that made the room shudder. Inferi's eyes, wide with terror, flicked to Vee as his body twisted weakly under the weight of his injuries. "This isn't one of those times when you ask me to let someone go, I am going to kill him right here." "You have two choices," he continued. "Walk away right now, and I will accept that you will never accept who I am. Or stay and watch me kill him, to prove to me that you accept all of me, that you want all of me." "God, please, Luca, don't do this." Behind Luca, Inferi struggled weakly on the floor. Luca looked only at her. "It's simple, Vee. I am giving you a choice. I don't have a gun to your head, now, do I? Are you ashamed of who I am, or do you accept who I am?" "It's not so simple!" Vee yelled. "You're asking me to stand here while you take a life." "I will count to ten." He gestured with the knife toward the steel door behind her. "There is the door. Here is me." "Jesus!" Vee bit down on her lower lip. She squeezed her eyes shut. "Jesus Christ!" "One…" "Two…" She stepped toward him. "Three…" "I'm not running." She moved closer. "I will not run. I will stay." "Four…" Vee drew in a shaky breath, steadying herself against the tidal wave inside her. "I meant what I said last night. I said I love you. I meant it. But don't subject me to this. It will not change how I feel about you. It won't." She stepped even closer, until the knife hovered inches from her hip. "But it will most definitely change me." She swallowed hard. "If you make me stand here and watch this, you are not testing my love. You are reshaping me into something I may never recognize again." Her hands came up slowly and pressed against his chest. "I love the man who protects. The man who terrifies everyone else but holds me like I matter." Her eyes glistened, but she did not look away. "I know what you are. I accept what you are. But do not ask me to become it." "Five…" Luca moved behind Inferi now, the knife hovering at his throat. Vee's feet rooted to the floor, the edge of Luca's jacket gripped tightly in her fists. Her eyes, brimming with tears locked onto his, daring him to see, really see, what she was becoming in his presence. "Six…" he continued. He held the knife steady against Inferi's skin, a cold, absolute line of judgment, waiting. And in that pause, Luca realized a part of him wanted her to run, desperately. He wanted her to bolt, to retreat from this room of blood and fear, because maybe, just maybe, if she ran, he would see the futility of the obsession clawing at him from the inside. "Seven…" he murmured. "Eight…" "Nine…" Synopsis: She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall.

We've all read those mafia romances. The one where the godly handsome, picture-perfect, extremely ruthless mafia king rejects all the gorgeous, sexy ladies ( even though he's slept with half of them ) for the beautiful, innocent, untouched, holier-than-thou common woman who only marries him to pay off her sick grandma's medical bills and then slowly ends up falling for him. This is not one of those stories. Excerpt: Lynx stepped a little closer to his target, his intentions far from subtle. "Having a good night?" he asked, pretending to watch the couples swaying across the ballroom floor. "Why wouldn't I be?" Shayna replied without looking at him. "Merely observing," Lynx chuckled. "Are you missing someone?" he continued, staring ahead. "Are there no other beautiful women for you to entertain?" Shayna whispered, slightly annoyed. "There are," he admitted, his chest rising slightly. "But there is only one I can't seem to look away from." A faint blush crept across Shayna's cheeks before she turned her head. "And what exactly do you want from this lucky woman?" A smile tugged at his lips. "A dance, perhaps. And a smoke afterwards." .......................................................................... Shayna Hazel Alonso doesn't qualify as a lady by any known definition of the word. She smokes too much, curses like a sailor, and hates chivalry from the depths of her heart. A rather ordinary-looking woman, Shayna lives a double life as a corporate employee who just wants to get through the day and Vixen, the underworld's infamous prodigy, who unfortunately attracts the most questionable kinds of people. After years of betrayal—first by the father who sold her into prostitution, and then by the people she once believed were just like her—Shayna has finally learned not to trust anyone. And for the last time, she does not want to deal with any more shit. Naturally, life has other plans. So what happens when she ends up stealing from the one person nobody in their right mind would ever cross? In the underworld, everyone has a line they swear they'll never cross. Until they do. And that's when people become, for lack of a better phrase... Morally Fucked. P.S. The FMC of the story is strictly child-free and will remain so throughout the story.

It takes a certain type of insanity to purse forward relentlessly The appearance of the Silve Bothers start the clock toward a dangerous unknown that only a few are aware of. Follow everyone on the mad war for what ever drives them to the brink of craziness. Family? Love? Curiosity? Revenge? tick toc tick toc Run after what you desire before time runs out! Somethings happening and the norm will shatter like glass! tic toc tic toc Quickly or some one else might snatch it from your hands.. Whatever is on its way has people worried. So whatever you're after, I wonder what are you willing to lose to obtain it?

They say seven is the number of perfection. For Luna Seraphine, it was the number that ended her silence. Six times, she tore the divorce papers apart, choosing love over pride, endurance over dignity, surrendering to the cruel demands of the mate who never cherished her. The seventh time, she signed her name without trembling. Alpha Ravyn panicked. His mistress, Daisy, the daughter of Seraphine’s former nanny, laughed it off. She’s only throwing a tantrum, they said. She’ll crawl back. They were wrong. The truth shattered what little remained of her heart: the child she had loved and raised for six years was never hers. That revelation became her breaking point. This time, Luna Seraphine walked away without looking back. As her power rose, so did Ravyn’s regret. The Alpha who once discarded her now slept outside her door, desperate for a single glance. But the woman who opened that door was no longer the Luna he broke. Cold, untouchable, unforgiving. Ravyn fell to his knees, begging for her hand, only to realize he was no longer the only one. Men of influence and power now competed for her attention because Luna Seraphine was no longer just a Luna. She was a world-renowned business mogul, a shadowed philanthropist. The most sought-after surgeon of her time, and a cyber genius. Then, a powerful, cold Alpha, one infamous for hating women, just shook the entire werewolf world and the North American billionaire elite, the Sovereign Circle, with a single tweet. “Sera is mine. I’ll pluck out the eyes of anyone who dares to look at her.” The internet exploded. The pack world went silent, and Ravyn… lost his mind. But the real question is this, will he dare challenge the richest, most powerful Alpha in the world… for the ex-wife he let go?

That year, Sengoku hadn’t yet become Fleet Admiral. That year, Kuzan, Sakazuki, and Borsalino were young men with burning ambition. That year, Marine hero Vice Admiral Garp chased Gol D. Roger across the seas, unstoppable and legendary. And that same year… Kyle survived it all. Shot in the head, blasted by cannon fire, his throat slit by a sword, drowned beneath the waves, burned by raging flames—yet he did not die. He started as a quiet, unremarkable rookie under Garp’s command. But when he saw the hero Vice Admiral, leveling a town with a single punch… Kyle silently lowered his gaze. And then, in the shadows of awe, he quietly maxed out his Conqueror’s Haki.