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The Invisible Goblin’s Netori Tales: Breeding Wives and MILFs Unseen

[WARNING!!!] [Heavy 18+ Content!!!!] Skarn had been just an ordinary man once—scrolling through late-night screens, chasing the quiet rhythm of a normal life. Then fate, cruel and capricious, snuffed him out and shoved his soul into the frail, green-skinned shell of a goblin. The body was small, crooked, despised. Worse still, it came cursed: an insatiable, animal lust carved straight into the marrow, a constant low burn that no human mind could ever fully tame. Every scent, every curve, every careless brush of skin set it raging, insistent, humiliating. But the mockery didn't end there. In the dead of night, as the last echoes of forbidden sounds faded from the master's hut, a crystalline ding sliced through the haze. [Congratulations on awakening the Invisible Breeding God System.] The name alone was absurd, almost laughable—yet the knowledge that flooded his skull was cold, merciless, glittering. Invisibility: perfect, traceless, erasing sound and scent and soul-presence alike. Ten minutes under normal conditions. Thirty-minute cooldown. And then the catch—the barbed promise at the heart of it all. Power. Real power. Stats that would rise, limits that would shatter. But only through breeding. Only while unseen. Each concealed union fed the system; the system fed him back. Unlimited duration, no cooldown, as long as he was buried deep inside willing—or unwilling—flesh. Now trapped in this ugly, hated form, no woman would ever look at him with desire. No kindness would bend his way. Survival already meant hauling water, scrubbing floors, enduring the forge's heat under a blacksmith master's heavy hand. And yet right there, in the same quiet household, lived Madam Sarah: soft curves, warm smiles, maternal affection that ruffled his coarse hair without a trace of revulsion. A beautiful MILF who called him "my Skarn," who shielded him with steel-edged protectiveness, who moved through the yard with effortless grace and left him aching, twitching, hating himself for every filthy thought that followed. The system dangled freedom like a blade held just out of reach. Reject it, and he could cling to the frayed threads of his human decency—stay small, stay safe, stay sane. Give in, and the first shadowed act might claim the one woman who had ever shown him gentleness. The night held its breath. The choice coiled tight behind his ribs. What would break first: the collar around his neck, or the last scraps of restraint in his mind? [Tags: R18, Mature, Smut, Heavy Smut, Netori, Breeding, Impregnation, MILF, Harem, System, Invisibility, Stealth Sex, Goblin MC, Isekai, Transmigration, Weak to Strong, Taboo, Large Breasts, Creampie, Corruption, Slow Burn, Dark Fantasy, No NTR (Only Netori), Yuri (Only in MCs presence), Explicit Sexual Content, Fetish Elements]
Sensei_Zamasu · 1k Views

Blood Moon Awakening: A Harem in the Apocalypse

When the blood moon rose, 90% of humanity fell. The survivors? They're worse than the dead. His name is Jack. He carries a demon from the depths of hell inside him. To survive, he makes a deal with the devil—borrow its power, at the cost of his own soul. Three thousand kilometers of death from Alaska to Nanzhou. The women he saves along the way are no ordinary survivors— Bai Ru, an international movie star fallen from grace, cold and elegant on the surface, but willing to kneel before him in the apocalypse. Cao Mei, the scheming seductress who uses every trick to climb into his bed, determined to become his woman at any cost. Jiao Jiao, the fiery flight attendant who calls him "customer" in bed until her voice goes hoarse. And more—innocent students, seductive widows, cold military officers, exotic beauties... They fight through hordes of zombies. They scheme against each other in survivor settlements. Jealousy. Betrayal. Alliance. Warfare. All for the chance to stand by his side in this hellish world. But the demon inside him is slowly consuming his soul. As the line between good and evil blurs, as the harem's power struggles intensify— A terrifying conspiracy about the origin of the apocalypse awaits him in Nanzhou. Survival. Betrayal. Desire. Redemption— This is Jack's battlefield. Their elegy for the end of the world. --- "There are no fairy tales in the apocalypse. Only carnivals under the blood moon." "Either become zombie food. Or become my woman."
Daoist1ia5nf · 5.7k Views

Path Beyond Fate

**Synopsis: Veil of the Unseen Path** Eron has spent eighteen years perfecting the art of being forgotten. To teachers he is average. To classmates he is harmless. To bullies he is easy. He answers questions softly, scores just high enough to pass unnoticed, and lets the world label him a pushover—because revealing the mind that quietly devours differential equations, quantum paradoxes, and every hidden pattern in existence would only paint a target on his back. He chooses invisibility. Logic demands it. His family is the only place the mask softens: his gentle mother who believes in quiet effort, and his father—a man of sealed lips and long absences—who works for something he will never name. One moonlit night, that father slips into Eron’s room like a shadow. No words. Only a silent ritual: something cold and metallic pressed to his son’s chest, a bloom of unnatural warmth, then gone. In the morning, Harlan has vanished again. Eron says nothing. He never does. Days later his body begins to change—muscles carving themselves from frailty, senses sharpening to a predator’s edge. The world notices. He still hesitates at every raised voice. Then the sky remembers it is not supposed to be kind. A low, grinding earthquake. Crimson days that refuse to end. Scarlet rain that falls like judgment, burning through flesh and bone. In hospital beds the dying rise screaming with power—flames at their command, wind in their breath, impossible strength in trembling hands. Before every surviving face a screen appears: eternal, unblinking. *Cultivation Level*. Quests. Rewards. A ladder to godhood for anyone willing to climb. Eron sees only empty air. His home stands silent. His family is gone. Only an old silver pendant remains—its runes faintly warm, as though it remembers something he does not. Then the world itself dies and is reborn. Technology perishes in a single apocalyptic roar. Concrete twists into ancient timber and tiled roofs. The modern city becomes something older, crueler—a lawless realm where strength is law and the weak are currency. In the heart of his transformed room lies a single book that was not there before: *The Eternal Path of the Martial Artist*. When he traces its first form, something wild and pure surges through him—for one blinding heartbeat—then vanishes. No screen guides him. No quests promise him power. No one knows what he carries in his blood, what his father did that night, or why the pendant pulses when no one else is watching. To a newborn murim world already crowning its new gods, Eron is nothing. A forgotten boy. A blank space. A mistake. And that is the most dangerous thing of all. Because some paths were never meant to be assigned. Some flames were never meant to be lit by anyone else. And some veils, once torn, cannot be mended. Eron steps forward into the crimson-shadowed wilds. Unbound. Unseen. Unstoppable. The true story begins where every system ends.
Sahil_Ashat · 244 Views

Rise of the Lightning Sovereign

During a college trekking trip, Li Chen is struck directly by a thunderbolt in the middle of a violent storm. He should have died. Instead, he awakens something that a normal human can’t do. Superhuman strength, Incredible speed, Telekinesis, and a mind that grows sharper with every challenge. But before he can understand what he has become, his world collapses. His family’s powerful business empire falls overnight. Accounts frozen, properties seized and allies vanish. With no choice left, his father moves the family to a remote place called Yunhe Village, far away from the city. There, his father gives him strict instructions: Hide our identity. To continue his degree while keeping their identity hidden, Li Chen moves alone to Qingshan Town, enrolling in a quiet, low-tier college — the perfect place for someone who needs to hide. But Qingshan Town is not a normal town. It is ruled from the shadows by a ruthless mafia. One day, when Li Chen steps in to protect his landlady, he unknowingly draws the attention of the town’s underworld. What begins as small conflicts soon turns into a dangerous investigation. The deeper he digs, the more he uncovers details of an old gang war. A fallen underworld ruler whose name was erased. And a connection to his own family that was never meant to be discovered. Now, powerful enemies are watching him. They believe he is just the son of a ruined businessman hiding in a small town. They have no idea, the storm has already chosen its sovereign.
BashaVerse · 160 Views