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The Mating Ritual: She Came For The Gold, But Left Thoroughly Used

Warning: This book contains a large number of very hot adult scenes!(18+ ONLY) *PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO INTENSE INTIMATE SCENES* "Say you're ours." Nicholas's hand tightened around my throat....not choking, just holding, reminding me who owned every breath I took. His silver eyes burned into mine, relentless and demanding. "Say it, Lilith." "I'm yours," I whispered, and the words tasted like surrender and salvation all at once. "Louder." Sebastian's voice was dark silk behind me, his massive body pressed against my back, his hands bruising my hips. "We want to hear you scream it." Before I could answer, Lucian slammed into me from behind, filling me so completely I saw stars. The stretch, the fullness, the overwhelming sensation of being claimed....it stole every thought from my mind. "I'm....." I tried to speak, but then Nicholas was lifting my leg, positioning himself, and suddenly he was pushing inside me from the front, and I was being taken by both of them at once. Too much. Too full. Too intense. "Breathe," Nicholas commanded against my lips, but breathing was impossible when they were both moving, finding a rhythm that had me trembling violently between them. "I'm yours!" The confession finally tore from my throat as Lucian's mouth found that sensitive spot on my neck, teeth scraping, threatening to mark me permanently. "I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours...." "Good girl," all three of them growled in unison. "Now prove it." Lilith Thorne is drowning. Her father.....Beta of Shadowmere Pack....was murdered six months ago. Her mother overdosed on wolfsbane and lies comatose. Her boyfriend found his true mate and threw her away like garbage. And she's wolfless.....a reject in wolf society, unable to shift, worthless and invisible. With eviction looming and hospital bills crushing her, Lilith makes a desperate choice: enter the Rite, an ancient ritual where unmated Alphas can claim women for one night in exchange for gold. But she's not paired with just any Alphas. She's chosen by Lucian, Nicholas, and Sebastian Blackwood.....the Cursed Alpha Kings. Triplets cursed by the Moon Goddess to find their true mate before they turn 26, or lose themselves to their wolves forever. They have three months left. What starts as a transaction becomes an obsession. The moment they touch her, their curse quiets. Their wolves recognize something in her. And they can't let her go. But Lilith is not what she seems. She's the last daughter of the most powerful witch bloodline in existence, her magic suppressed since birth. And when that magic awakens, it will change everything. When she finally learns the truth....that breaking their curse means taking it upon herself....Lilith makes a choice that will change everything. She sacrifices herself to save them, dying in their arms while they scream her name. But death isn't the end. It's only the beginning. And when she rises from the ashes, marked by death and wielding powers she never imagined, she won't be the same broken girl who walked into the Rite. She'll be something far more dangerous. Their mate. Their queen. Their salvation. Or their destruction. Part 1: THE CLAIMING How far would you fall for three kings who worship you like a religion and claim you like a conquest? Part 2: THE RESURRECTION How dark would you become to reclaim what death stole from you? The Mating Ritual is a dark paranormal romance featuring possessive alphas, intense sexual content, a strong but broken heroine discovering her power, found family, fated mates, and a love so consuming it transcends death itself. So guys for every 20 privilege chapters unlock, I will upload 5 additional chapters apart from the 3 chapters for that day. Gifts will be well appreciated also. Thank you!!!
Salewa_25 · 38k Views

Cruel Dragon King, Please Love Me!

[Task: Give the dragon king a satisfactory blow job] [Reward: +5 points will be added to your reputation meter] ***** On a cold winter night, Yoon Su-ah was betrayed by the one man who was supposed to protect her. He left her bleeding in his old rickety apartment and as the cold seeped deeper into her skin, Su-ah realized she would not survive the night. She didn’t scream. She didn’t call for help. She didn’t try to save herself. Why? Because at this point, death felt better than living would ever be. And perhaps because, when she closed her eyes, she believed she would finally get to see that one a supreme being—one who would judge her gently. After all, she had always been good. Surely, heaven would open its gates for someone like her. Wrong! When she opened her eyes again, she wasn't in heaven or hell. She was inside a game world and reborn as a lower rank consort of the Dragon King. Seraphina Ravelle, a murderer. The game ended with the original consort being publicly charged with murder for killing the Dragon King's beloved younger brother. Executed. Hated by all and even forgotten by her own family. Now she currently resides in the body of Seraphina. Before she even gets to complain about this, a green system window hovers in front of her eyes: [Affection Meter: -0.10%] [Survival Condition: Raise the Dragon King's Affection] or get him to love you. [Warning: If the affection meter reaches 0%— Game over!] This wasn't what su-ah signed up for and to hell with the absurd rules. When the Dragon King feels anger towards her, a part of her body turns transparent. When he looks at her with immense hatred, she coughs up blood. When his affection meter drops, the sound of sirens echo in her head. To survive, she must win the love of the man who believes she murdered his brother. But the Dragon King is not one to merely grieve, he vows to make her pay. He is cold, wrathful, unmerciful and utterly UNFORGIVING. A life was taken for him and a life shall be returned to him. But yet, some things don't add up. The memories of Seraphina don't match the accusations. And the more she tries to survive, the more she asks herself this one question— How could the original consort who was weak and sickly murder a fully healthy person? Or was she being framed? Now, trapped between love and death, she must uncover the truth before her body fades out of existence completely. Because in this world... seducing the dragon king is her only goal!!
Little_miss_coffee · 823 Views

THE READ SERIES

To the world, he is Zachary Reed: tech titan, billionaire, the man whose smile can sway markets and whose anger can shatter careers. But to Elara Vance, he is simply the mark—her final, lucrative contract before she disappears forever. Haunted by a past she can never outrun, Elara is the best at what she does: an invisible shield, a human weapon, a ghost who protects the world’s most powerful. She expects a spoiled prince. What she finds is a man with a face that belongs in museums and a mind that could end wars—a man of devastating intellect, surprising tenderness, and a quiet, breathtaking beauty that makes her breath catch when he walks into a room. His gaze feels less like an inspection and more like a homecoming. The rules are simple: keep him alive, don’t get attached, cash the check. But when an assassination attempt reveals a chilling connection to the tragedy that destroyed her old life, every rule shatters. Forced into 24/7 proximity in his glittering penthouse prison, their professional disdain ignites into a white-hot obsession that threatens to consume them both. As a cunning enemy closes in, using her deepest fears as a blueprint for attack, Elara discovers a terrifying truth: she wasn’t hired to protect Zach. She was meticulously chosen to be the instrument of his downfall. Now, to save the man she was paid to guard, she must confront the ghost she swore to bury. And Zach must decide if the empire he built is worth more than the woman who holds his heart—and his destruction—in her hands.
Nwagbo_Deborah · 3.2k Views

Claimed by the Prince of Darkness

Eighteen-year-old Ruelle Belmont has learned to be useful and grateful, because in her family love is given only to those who earn it. When her father’s debts grow beyond saving, she is sent to Sexton, a prestigious vampire institution that accepts one human from every household. But Sexton is no place for a human. Inside its halls, humans are not students. They are Groundlings, valued for their blood and how easily they can be broken. Favour is currency and cruelty is entertainment. And failure means being sold. Ruelle soon discovers that the cold and dangerous pureblood she once crossed paths with is here as well. Worse, she is forced to share a room with him when she is hunted by a couple of vampiresses.  Lucian Slater watches her too closely for a man who claims to despise humans. Yet when Sexton’s predators begin to circle, he is the one who steps in to help her. And for the first time in her life, Ruelle is learning something she was never meant to believe. That she may be worth wanting. And in Sexton, being wanted is the most dangerous thing of all. ——————— The clock struck midnight when Ruelle heard the echo of footsteps. She tensed, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing on end in the cool night air. "You shouldn't be here," Ruelle whispered, her voice a breathless murmur. The silhouette finally came to stand under the moonlight, his dark red eyes watching her and his inky black hair ruffling. "Shouldn't I?" His voice was a dark caress, and she stood there captivated by the danger he exuded like perfume. "I haven’t seen you for the last two days," his tone low. His hand reached out, fingers brushing against the silk of her nightgown, tracing the trembling outline of her collarbone. "Tell me, were you avoiding me, or perhaps... entertaining other offers?" Ruelle’s heart raced, her breaths shallow. She declared, "I don't belong to anyone.” "A bold claim," he murmured, his breath a tantalising chill against her skin as he leaned in. "Yet here you are, pulse racing, your body tensed as if in anticipation of my touch." His fingers gripped her chin, tilting her face towards his. The moonlight caught his eyes, revealing a glint of predatory intent. "Or must I remind you whose touch you truly crave?"
ash_knight17 · 1.7m Views

The Four Cyclopes: Ravenshire Academy

Ravenshire Academy has stood for over a century as a symbol of excellence. It is a place where the children of the country’s most influential families are educated, molded, and prepared to become the leaders of the future. Its reputation is flawless. Perhaps too flawless. When classified reports indicate a secret network of prostitution and drug distribution operating quietly within the academy, the shadow organization known as The Antiquarian decides the case is too sensitive for an open investigation. Too many powerful names are involved and too many doors would slam shut before the truth could escape. They need people who can get in without appearing to enter at all. Victoria, one of the best operators within The Antiquarian, receives the mandate. She then does something found in no official protocol: she sends her three younger siblings. The charismatic and trustworthy Helena infiltrates The Ivory Assembly, the most exclusive social circle at Ravenshire where the children of power gather and where dark recruitment begins. The cold and brilliant Angel joins The Alchemyst, a science club hiding secret laboratories and experiments that go far beyond the official curriculum. The sensitive and extroverted Romeo enters The Ashborn, a group of rebellious students long considered the source of trouble at Ravenshire who actually guard a secret no one suspects. The three of them adopt names that are not theirs, pretend to be strangers, and begin to move. What they discover is more than just high class crime operating behind expensive uniforms. At the heart of Ravenshire, a shadow organization called The Obsidian Society has been rooted for decades, recruiting, conditioning, and placing selected alumni in key positions across every sector of life. The drug and prostitution networks are merely instruments used for funding, control, and as entry points to something much larger. As the three siblings dig deeper, it becomes clear that the real threat is not about what is happening inside Ravenshire but rather what is being prepared to happen outside the academy walls precisely when the centennial celebration arrives. However, this investigation brings more than just physical danger. Amidst brutal social hierarchies, secret parties, and experiments that disturb the conscience, the three face something missing from Victoria’s briefing: people they cannot simply read as targets or threats. Kian, who knows more than he admits. Elias, who wants out but does not know how. Anya, who enters Angel’s life in a way that fits no strategic scheme. And Victoria herself, the sister who sent them to this place, who turns out to be hiding her own history with Ravenshire, a history that might be the true reason for all of this. By the time the full truth of The Obsidian Society begins to emerge, the question is no longer just about how to stop it but about who they will be after it is all over and whether the word finished is even relevant for something rooted this deep.
Hi_vermillion62 · 3.5k Views

Guide To Train My Beast Husbands

“Let me lick it clean,” said Xie Daiyu as he looked at Ruan Chanchan’s wound. Hearing his suggestion, Ruan Chanchan paused and looked at the mer in shock. She pursed her lips and said to him, “You are kidding me. Aren’t you?” “Why do you think I am joking?” The mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan gritted her teeth and said, “Because the wound is not somewhere you can just lick me.” “What's the matter?” Xie Daiyu asked with an innocent expression, even though his lips were about to curl in a smirk. “You are a beast woman, and I am a beast mer… this is nothing.” He pushed Ruan Chanchan down on the ground, his fingers skimming against her inner thigh. “It will be over in a matter of seconds.” Like hell it did! She ended up becoming the mother of his child. ** “This is not how you are supposed to do it.” With a frown, Rong Xian stared at her. The mer was usually silent, but today he was unusually chatty. Ruan Chanchan rolled her eyes while peering out of a boulder. She was staring at the sea while trying to look for the prince of the Basilosauruses. Her eyes kept flickering as she said to the mer behind her, “I need to talk with the prince, no matter what.” “Oh, and what do you want to talk to him about?” “Just about the salt trade.” “And what are you going to offer him in return?” the mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan frowned at his question. She turned to look at him before saying, “What can I offer? At most, we can discuss some kind of cooperation.” Rong Xian licked his lips as he moved forward. He caught hold of the woman and turned her around as he pressed her against the boulder. “I don’t know about cooperation, but we can discuss copulation. What do you say, Miss Ruan? Do you want this prince to give you a litter of little basilosauruses?” ** “You need to put more strength into it,” said Liang Feng. His brows were furrowed as he looked at the weak woman who was trying to pull the fang out of her arm. Ruan Chanchan frowned and scowled at the mer. She said to him, “Do you think that it's so easy?! Why don’t you do it if you think that it's that easy?” The mer sighed and crouched down. He reached out and caught Ruan Chanchan’s arm in his hands and, without waiting for the woman to say anything else, he pulled the fang out of her arm. “AHHH—urk!” Ruan Chanchan’s scream came to a sudden halt when the mer fed her a piece of flame fruit, which was sweet and delicious. “Feeling alright?” Liang Feng asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan nodded, and the mer smiled. “Good girl.” ** Kaboom! “You have to be kidding me!” That's how Ruan Chanchan felt after landing in a prehistoric world where not only did a gender other than men and women exist, but on top of that, these people could turn into beastmen! The second she arrived, Ruan Chanchan was almost squashed to death — but somehow she managed to escape. Don’t ask her how she did it; Ruan Chanchan still had some ptsd due to that incident. But if that was not bad enough, the world where she landed was also about to end. Great. Let the world know that Ruan Chanchan had offended some great immortal somewhere. Now, if she wanted to survive, then not only did she have to teach these beastmen how to farm, cook and clean themselves—You don’t want to get her started on how dirty these beastmen could be without knowing how to clean their hands and shower every day. And raw meat—yuck. Easy? Not! Not only did she transmigrate into the body of a fool, but she also ended up becoming the only beast woman who had no beast form. With a broken beast nucleus, Ruan Chanchan couldn’t find a single person who would willingly trust her. Fortunately, she had a supermarket system with her. Watch her use cotton balls and antiseptic ointments to stop the minor bleeding of the beastmen and use common antiparasitic medications to save a dying beast cub.
fairytail72 · 1.1m Views

After Rebirth, I Became The Queen Of Utopia In The Beast World

#BEASTTAMING #BLOODLINE #ADVENTURE Rebirth after death is already a miracle… But rebirth as a rabbit, the prey of both low-rank and high-rank beasts? Now that’s not even luck, that’s punishment. Linda Ein is born again—but in the Beast World—as a tiny, fluffy, high-value snack in a world full of predators. She discovers that the beastmen here suffer from a strange disorder that makes them shift uncontrollably between human and beast depending on their emotions, instincts, stress, or even random habits. They have no idea why this happens. But they assume it’s because their world lacks females, and that various mates for each of them will magically “fix” everything. Unfortunately for Linda and fortunately for them, Linda—now a rabbit—is the rarest female they’ve ever seen.  But Linda had one advantage no other creature had: in her previous life, she came from a family of generational zoologists, people who studied animals and passed it down to their offsprings the way other families passed down carpentry or smithing. She knew animal behavior, instincts, patterns, tricks. And this Beast World was simply… a very large, very chaotic research site. So when the beastmen begged her to stay, she lifted her rabbit ears and declared: “Perfection begins with giving me my own house.” “Done!”
“I need a store too. Beside it.” “Done!” “And… a generous supply of carrots delivered regularly. Two trucks a week isn’t bad.” “…..Done!” “Also, someone please tell that 1000-year-old flying snake to stop circling my roof.” “…” Suddenly, beastmen of all tribes are lining up, begging her…. “Queen Rabbit, please stay with me so I can stabilize!” “Me too!” “I want your presence too!” “Queen Rabbit, choose me!” Linda raises a paw. “Enough. I hear you. But this Queen Rabbit is a STEPMOTHER now so,….”
LindaLight · 50.9k Views

Surviving A Novel I Don't Remember: A Tutor's Guide To Staying Alive

"If I can just stay under the radar, I might survive the final chapter." Kim Jowoon woke up in a novel world as the illegitimate fourth son of a marquis, Julian Von Astrea, and it looked like every single character hated him. It was a world where everyone looked like a protagonist—shining eyes, tragic backstories, destiny practically dripping off them. Everyone except him. He didn't even get a script. Then the Affection System popped up and crushed his hopes in one clean line of text: every so-called “hero” in the capital had a solid 0% interest in his continued existence. Naturally, Julian did the most reasonable thing possible—he ran. Straight into the safest job he could think of: tutoring the young son of the Empire's most reclusive (and famously cold) Duke. The plan was foolproof. Win over the kid, stay invisible, collect a fat paycheck, and live long enough to die of old age instead of plot relevance. It didn't go smoothly at first. The child barely spoke, the Duke barely appeared, and Julian briefly wondered if he'd chosen the wrong kind of death. But somehow… it worked. The Duke's son slowly warmed up to him. Lessons became warm conversations, and silence turned into trust. And even stranger, the Duke's affection level didn't just rise—it skyrocketed into something Julian absolutely had not planned for. For the first time since transmigrating, he felt safe. Then the Empire started falling apart. A masked criminal began tearing through the capital, and Julian started waking up with missing memories and an unsettling sense of déjà vu. No wounds. No explanations. Just the feeling that something had happened—and that he was better off not remembering it. He had thought he was the one being hunted. But the higher the Duke's affection climbed, the more frequent the blackouts became, and the more a terrifying possibility took shape. He came here to survive the story. Now, he was starting to suspect the Duke wasn't protecting him from the plot at all… He was protecting the plot from him.
Byul_Byre · 141k Views