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My engagement ended in humiliation. One moment, I was the bride-to-be. Next, my fiancé was slipping a ring onto another woman’s finger—nope, not just anyone, my half-sister! And the whole city watched. So I did the unthinkable. I kissed the one man I was never supposed to touch—his aloof, very hot, useless uncle. Dominic Fletcher. It was supposed to be revenge. A scandal to wipe away my shame. Until he stole my bra and with it, my senses… and my already fragile heart. “Give it back!” I demanded, reaching for my bra, but he only lifted it higher. “I’ll keep this as a memento, Kitten,” he murmured, eyes dark, voice dangerously seductive. But Dominic Fletcher was far from useless. Behind the nonchalant façade was a ruthless power only I had glimpsed. And now, he wants to help me take my revenge— “Marry me, sweetness,” Dominic rasped, gaze sharp as steel. “I’ll make everyone who offended you a foot mat. What do you say?” How could I say no? I’d do anything to make that worthless, piece-of-shit scumbag ex lose sleep for the rest of his life and become his worst nightmare. So I said yes—to his uncle. I became his aunt-in-law. Then I returned, victorious and unbroken. My family pleaded for me to forgive them. My ex-fiancé fell to his knees, clutching my hand. “Let’s start again, Harper,” he begged. “You’re the only one I cherish...”

In a world teetering on the edge of war, two strangers—one an inexperienced thief, the other a fierce and independent survivor—are thrown together by fate. As chaos engulfs their homeland, they must navigate danger, deception, and their own inner demons to survive. Along the way, they discover unexpected connections, the fragile hope of innocence, and the strength that comes from trusting someone in a world where trust is a luxury. Ashes of the Silent Dawn is a tale of survival, courage, and the delicate sparks of love that can bloom even amidst the harshest battles.

[Warning: MATURE CONTENT! NO RAPE] (I’m too soft for that) After enduring a lifetime of abuse from her family, the last thing Mallory Morrow needs is to be married off to an old man almost thrice her age. So, she came up with a plan. To sleep with someone and get pregnant. She didn’t know that years later, the consequences of that reckless decision would come crashing back into her life. Living as a single mom, completely disowned by her family, raising a son who refuses to speak after some traumatic incident, life was a constant uphill battle. Medical bills kept piling up, and hope was running thin—until her best friend Mara offered her a lifeline. ‘Her cousin needed someone to stop a wedding at all costs. And if she succeeded, she’d be paid 1 million dollars—a sum that could change her life and her son’s forever.’ “STOP THE WEDDING! THAT MAN WAS THE FATHER OF MY CHILD!” But when she bursts into the ceremony, everything goes wrong. She’s crashing her half-sister’s wedding—the same woman who tormented her for years. And the groom who hired her? Venzrich Archeval: the youngest, richest, and most devastatingly handsome billionaire who hates women… and, unbeknownst to Mallory, the father of her child. Haunted by the memory of a mysterious woman he met one night years ago, Venzrich has been searching for her ever since—the only woman who can make him feel pleasure and ignite something he didn’t know existed. And now, fate has thrown her back into his grasp. He’s determined that she’ll never leave his sight again. As Mallory struggles to protect her son from her cruel family, she also has to survive a billionaire who refuses to let her go, whose touch ignites dangerous desires she can’t ignore. “There’s no way I’m letting you go. You’re either mine or mine.” And just like that, they’re caught in a whirlwind of chaos, passion, and a contract as husband and wife—where nothing is safe, nothing is predictable, and everything seems to slip out of her grasp. Can she open her heart again, or will the scars of her past trap her forever? And can she survive the man hiding behind a perfect mask—the devil who wants everything, including her? P.S: If you want an ML who was gentle and actually knows aftercare. Read this.

WPC NOV Winner *** “Hmph, my dumb big sister is in danger!” A mischievous grin spread across his face. “Hehehehe... this gives me the perfect excuse to finally use this treasure I’ve acquired but never bothered with!” He rummaged through his belongings, carefully selecting various items. “A bit of this... and this... and a dash of this.” Boom! The explosion of energy sent a ripple through the air as he laughed maniacally. “Hahaha! It's done! Now, all I need is a compatible host for it.” Years later... “Did I overdo it?” he wondered in awe, watching as his creation wreaked havoc, conquering world after world with ease, as though stealing candies from children. **** As you saw the synopsis, it will be :- Op Mc Harem World Travels And one side beating

My name is Victor, a corporate drone who just lost his job. I got transported to another world with a "System." By all logic, I should be crushing zombies, defeating villains, and reaching the peak of life. But reality hit me hard. My System’s Host is a Shiba Inu. And me? I am its Battle Pet. The dog’s name is Shadow. He is arrogant, sharp-tongued, and a picky eater. He looks at zombies like they are trash, and he looks at me exactly the same way. Shadow: "Foolish human, there is danger ahead. Go scout the path." Victor: "...I really want a Tomahawk steak." Shadow: "Finish this job, and I’ll treat you to two when we get back to the real world." Victor: "You got it, Boss! You just sit tight; I’ll do the chopping!" This is a story of a man riding a dog's coattails to amass crazy wealth in the apocalypse. It is the tale of a wage slave building the ultimate sanctuary in the wasteland, while returning to the real world to flex on his enemies and slap some faces. Don't ask me why my dog can talk. Ask the System—it just pays way too well!

Kaizen Renji Asahina was an NPC in a popular RPG, designed only to sit in class, nod on cue, and say three recycled dialogue lines. But one day, something glitches and he wakes up. Suddenly aware, trapped inside the Academy of Heroes, Kaizen must survive: A Demon King candidate as his overly earnest roommate. A terrorist student club that crowns him “Lord Shadow.” An Inquisitor waiting for any excuse to turn the academy into a warzone. He’s just an NPC. Why is he the center of the story now!?

Everyone hates me, but let them. I was the one who drove my father to his death, and I was the one who left the pack he led without a leader. So let them hate me. But you… You have no right to hate me. It was your enemy pack that kidnapped me when I was just a young girl, it was your wolves who left my small hands drenched in blood; your claws that tore my childhood apart. And you thought killing my father was your right just because I killed every last one of the wolves who took me? Was my father’s head the atonement you wanted? None of your pathetic, weak wolves were worth even the dirt under my father’s claws. But I forgave you. I said my father died because of me. I stayed silent to protect my mother, swallowing your revenge as if I deserved it. And then you wanted to end the enmity between us by asking for my mother —a luna who had lost her mate— as your bride. Wait, then. I will be your bride. The feared alpha of the North will take me as his bride, and I will kill you all one by one. That way, we’ll have no debts left to settle, will we?

Lily opens her eyes on a cold marble floor—inside a mansion she has never seen before, in a body that isn’t hers. Before she can breathe, a mechanical voice rings in her skull: “Binding complete. The New Scapegoat System has selected you.” She has transmigrated into the notorious villainess Lily Cross, a woman destined to be blamed for everything, ruined by everyone, and eventually die miserably. The original Lily destroyed the romance between the male lead, Jacob Cross, and the beloved heroine Molly. Her final ending was abandonment, humiliation, and death. Lily wants none of it. Her very first decision is simple: “I want a divorce!” She rushes to Jacob with trembling hands and a divorce agreement, thinking she can escape the doomed plot and live quietly—but her heart secretly celebrated. “Hurry up and sign, you gorgeous walking iceberg…” “I need to escape this storyline before I die again…” “After this, I’m going to drink, dance, and maybe find a handsome idol or two to comfort me—” But the system has a glitch—one that changes everything. Jacob can hear all her thoughts. And her secret joy at escaping him. And especially her fantasy about “handsome young idols.” From that moment, the story twists. Lily tries to avoid her fate, but instead begins reshaping it. She uses her sharp instincts, emotional intelligence, and unexpected charm to dismantle the heroine’s script and expose every lie around her. Jacob, who was never supposed to care, becomes dangerously attentive—possessive even—as Lily’s unfiltered thoughts pull him closer. While the world still paints her as the villain, Lily refuses to be anyone’s scapegoat. She’ll rewrite her ending—even if the cold husband who shouldn’t have loved her becomes the hardest part to escape. “Join My server Chronicles Nexus https://discord.gg/NwxCZCWyhZ

Charles Kosonen walked into a hidden bar one night expecting nothing but a good drink. He had only visited on one of his random whims, something to spice up his endlessly boring days as a man born with everything, yet utterly dissatisfied with everything. He quickly found a seat at the bar. Then he noticed a beautiful girl lingering by the stage, chatting with the band like she was their singer. Beautiful, she was, with those brilliant blue eyes, deep as sapphire, and her long black hair flowing carelessly down her back. But in the world he lived in, beauty was always in abundance, and for a pair of eyes so used to gems, even a shining jewel could start to lose its luster. The corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smirk. He'd come for the drinks, as one of his business partners had praised when recommending this place. The singing was merely an extra. Or so he thought. The moment the liquid in his crystal-clear glass touched his lips was when the girl took the stage. The moment the cold sip slid down his throat was when her lips parted. And then she sang. The glass froze in his hand. If an angel could sing, why would she choose to descend into this hidden bar, of all places? The song wasn't a particularly popular one. The band behind her was just C-class amateur. And yet, with her voice alone, she took the song, polished it into a gemstone, and made it hers. He looked around the room. It wasn't just him, but every single man present there that night had their eyes glued to her, their face a mesmerized expression. A decision was made. He would have her under his wing, no matter what it cost. [Tags] #reverseharem, #weaktostrong, #dark, #comedy, #smut, #sliceoflife, #showbiz, #superstar, #romance, #r18, #unseriousFL [Warnings: 18+ Only] - Reverse Harem - Explicit Smut - Multiple Mature Themes

I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?

I was nothing special. A shut-in. A chubby, ordinary girl who blended into the background like a shadow. Easy to ignore. Easier to mock. The world never ran out of ways to remind me I didn’t belong. Cruel jokes in hallways. Laughter that followed me home. Words sharper than blades, carving deeper than bruises ever could. Bit by bit, I shrank into myself until there was nothing left but silence and the weight of my own loneliness. That night, I decided I’d had enough. The chair creaked under me. The rope swayed above. My room was still, suffocating, as if the world didn’t care whether I breathed or not. And maybe it didn’t. Then—music. It came from the neighbor’s stereo, muffled through the thin walls. A single voice cutting into the darkness. A voice that shouldn’t have reached me, but did. Strong. Raw. Alive. It wrapped around me like a hand pulling me back from the edge. The lyrics told me not to hide my light. That even if it flickered, it still burned. I gasped, stumbling from the chair, clutching my chest as though those words had physically struck me. Tears blurred my vision, but for the first time in forever, they weren’t from pain—they were from something I thought I’d lost. Hope. That voice saved me. His voice. Eric. The lead singer of AUREA—the boyband that would one day become gods in the music world. To me, he wasn’t just an idol. He was my lifeline. And then . . . years later, when he died, the world mourned. I mourned. The one who saved me, the reason of my life, was gone, ripped from life far too soon. I thought it was over. But fate had other plans. One desperate wish, one shattered night, and when I opened my eyes—I was ten years in the past. Before the world knew AUREA. Before Eric was swallowed by fame. Before his voice was silenced forever. I’m just Emy—ordinary, clumsy, and invisible to most. But this time . . . it’s my turn. Eric saved me once. Now, I’ll save him. No matter what it takes.

[Welcome back, Von. The Superstar System is online.] Von spent his life as a 300-pound recluse, watching his sister work herself out just to keep him alive. When his heart finally gave out at twenty-four, his only legacy was debt and a sister left crying over his death. But that wasn't the end. He is back in 2019, six years before the day that killed him. He is still overweight, still broke, and still a nobody. But this time, he isn't helpless. Armed with the knowledge of future hits and a System that turns his sweat into skills, Von isn't just trying to survive anymore. He is out to conquer Hollywood, dominate the charts, and become a legend. [Von... Are you ready to become a Superstar?]

Lucian is stuck in a painful loop of post-masturbation self-loathing, a dead-end bakery job, and a messy apartment—all while obsessing over the ex-girlfriend who dumped him for a better man. His mundane, miserable existence is defined by his crippling lack of money, fame, and success with women. His life takes a bizarre and sudden turn when an act of rare kindness—giving his last $100 to a putrid-smelling beggar—results in a ceramic cup being smashed over his head. Waking up, Lucian discovers the encounter was a divine test. He has been granted the Eros System, a supernatural interface visible only to him, designed to fix his biggest obsession: women. The system, personified by a sultry, seductive voice, promises to guide him through life like a video game. His first mission is immediately dropped: Seduce a Woman. Desperate for the $200 reward, which promises an escape from his financial rut, Lucian targets his gorgeous, flirtatious co-worker, Kyla. But fate intervenes when he visits Kyla's apartment and is instead met by her roommate, Jasmine—a familiar face from a disastrous past date. The system's most revolutionary feature, the Sex Meter, immediately activates, showing Lucian that Jasmine is on the brink of climaxing. Using the System's feedback and a calculated, manipulative performance of feigned emotional vulnerability, Lucian successfully turns Jasmine's shame and arousal into a passionate encounter. With the Sex Meter reading 98 percent and his first quest nearing completion, Lucian must now navigate this new, seductive, and morally ambiguous path. Will the Eros System elevate him from loser to legend, or will chasing the game's rewards—and his lust—lead to a destruction even greater than his current reality?

[Mass release November 1st] Kim Min-jae thought he was just borrowing his sister’s new gothic romance novel. Instead, he wakes up as Kaizar Amagi, the man who ruins everything for the novel’s beloved heroine. In the original story, Kaizar is a ruthless schemer who marries Duke Meical Vukasin, the heroine’s destined partner, purely to destroy her. He dies hated and alone. But Min-jae isn’t planning to die for anyone’s plot. If he’s stuck as the homewrecker, he’s going to be the best damn homewrecker this world has ever seen. He plays his part flawlessly: charming Meical, dismantling the heroine’s plans, and smiling sweetly as she loses everything she holds dear. What he doesn’t expect is for Meical to fall for him for real or for the story to reveal a hidden BL route that was never in the book his sister read. Now, in a world of revenge, lies, and dangerous passion, Kaizar isn’t just ruining the heroine’s fairytale ending… he’s rewriting the entire story as his own. Weekly Challenge: 60 PS = 1 Bonus Chapter 110 PS = 2 Bonus Chapters 150 PS = 3 Bonus Chapters 200 PS = 5 Bonus Chapters Gifts: Luxury Car = 1 Extra Chapter Dragon = 2 Extra Chapters Magic Castle = 5 Extra Chapters Monthly: 100 GT = 2 Bonus Chapters 200 GT = 5 Bonus Chapters More tags #Mpreg #MarriedForRevengeStayedForLove #TooGayToDiePlot #WifumaterialWithViolence #HesGotABigBick #TouchHimAndDieEnergy #GayAndPlotting

Elyn, a famous singer, fell from grace after she was framed for her husband’s death. After days in prison, the police suddenly told her: “You are free now. Your husband is waiting for you outside.” She was shocked. When did she get a new husband? Outside the prison, a black limousine was parked. She was ushered inside by the driver, and when she saw who was waiting inside, her eyes widened. It was the most powerful man in the country, the President himself! “Welcome back, wife.”

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.

“Mommy!! Daddy’s new mate said she’s having a baby. Does that mean he won’t want us anymore?” little Colin cried, clinging to my legs. “Mommy! That rude lady said Daddy doesn’t love us.” my twin Amy whispered, her lips trembling. I looked up from my sobbing children at my Alpha King mate, who had come chasing after them once his so-called mate had hurt them. "She’s pregnant? You told me she was just a fling," I choked. "You and the kids will never lack luxury or comfort," he uttered, refusing to meet my gaze. So that was his excuse? That was his answer to cheating? “You’ve already lost me. Now you’ve lost your children too. We’ll live better without you, and one day you’ll regret losing us.” The moment I said it, his eyes finally met mine, they were wet too. "Alpha King Kash, I reject you!" I hissed. .. Iris thought she had the perfect mate until she caught her Alpha husband cheating. Heartbroken and pregnant, she ran away, hiding in the woods with her unborn pups. Years later, Iris returned to the werewolf world, not as a weak Luna, but as a mother and a woman determined to take her place. But her Alpha had already married his mistress. When he discovered that Iris had left with his children, rage and regret consumed him. Now torn between betrayal and love, Iris faced a choice: protect her babies and destroy the mate who broke her, or risk giving him a second chance.

[Romance, Revenge, Faceslapping, Werewolf, Vampires, Witches, Supernatural, StrongFL, ColdML, R18+] Iris Snow was an unshifted omega in the Bloodmoon Pack, a weak outcast with no wolf of her own. Her fate was sealed the moment she was born—destined to be rejected by her Alpha mate, Lorcan Bloodhowl, a powerful Lycan who would never accept someone so fragile as his Luna. Instead, Lorcan was bound to Ember Valehart, the fierce Alpha of the Ember Howl Kin. Exiled and abandoned, Iris became a rogue, prey to any werewolf who dared to hunt her. But fate had other plans. Taken in by a powerful vampire, Iris learns she’s not as powerless as she thought. She is one of the rare few who can wield the Arcane—a force that sets her apart from her kind. Thrown into the dangerous world inside the Covens of Midnight, an elite school for Arcane users, Iris must master her newfound powers, confront powerful rivals, and uncover the secrets of her past while navigating the matters of the heart. || WARNING! || NO HAREM. NO REVERSE HAREM. NO NTR. R+18

After Sophia’s engagement party, her sister and her fiancé drugged her and dumped her into another man’s bed. That night, the cruel truth unraveled before Sophia’s eyes. Her mother’s death was no accident. Her sister and her fiancé had been betraying her all along. And her father—hungry for the company’s profits—actually agreed to sell Sophia off to a filthy old man. They thought Sophia would break. They thought she would surrender. But Sophia refused. Even if it shattered her into pieces, she would escape. On the run, Sophia grabbed a dangerously handsome stranger as her antidote. One reckless night later, she walked away broke and secretly “borrowed” six hundred dollars from him. What she didn’t expect was to end up pregnant—with six genius babies. Years later, Sophia returned in glory, determined to take revenge. But while she was busy settling old scores, her six genius kids secretly found their father… The most powerful, untouchable CEO in the country. From then on, the six little matchmakers teamed up to help their CEO daddy win Sophia’s heart…

My fated mate rejected me under the Blood Moon. I died screaming his name. I woke up in hell—and the Moon Goddess is waiting. The Lunar Veil isn't the afterlife. It's a trial ground for broken wolves, where Luna strips away everything that makes you human until only truth remains. Ten trials. No mercy. Fail, and your soul burns to ash. My guide? Astro—a fallen Alpha with silver scars and secrets older than sin. He's supposed to help me survive. Instead, we're breaking every rule Luna ever made. Each trial I survive makes me stronger. Each touch between us burns hotter. And the red thread linking our fates? It's the one thing the goddess can't control.