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Tamed in Wreckage, Ruined in Dark(18+)

R18+ Innocent Girl+ Cold Ruthless Commander In Chief+He just takes what he wants—her warmth, her silence, her body, her moans. She was rescued, once. And every night after, he reminded her that safety has a price. Pinned to cold walls. Pressed into crates. Straddling his lap when the world outside is filled with death. The world ended quietly—no final warning, no broadcasted panic. One day, humanity just broke. Some blamed a virus. Others called it a purge. But the truth was darker: the world didn’t fall—it was taken. Now, cities rot. Roads are graves. The creatures that stalk the earth aren’t mindless zombies—they’re fast, cunning, mutated echoes of the people they once were. Cherry was supposed to survive with the others—sheltered inside a fortified university bunker. But fate doesn’t follow plans. Torn away during a breach, she’s saved by a man who doesn’t ask for thanks. He takes it. Ruthless. Silent. A former soldier or maybe just a monster shaped by this new world—he keeps her alive. But every night he saves her... he ruins her. Pinned against walls, steel doors, damp mattresses—wherever his hunger takes him. She never asked for this. Never wanted to be his. But survival has a cost. And in this world, there is no such thing as kindness without debt. Now, she faces a different kind of war: Will she find the strength to break free? To fight back? Or will she fall deeper into his shadow—until she no longer remembers who she used to be? Will this be a love story. This is a tale of power, pain, and primal choices. In a world where weakness is death, only the cruel, the cunning, and the broken survive. R18+ raw & explicit Zombie apocalypse Survival = submission Dubious consent Brutal male lead Fast, smart infected Pinned anywhere, anytime Power over comfort Saved just to be ruined
Aurora_3moonlight_ · 764 Views

Jock Next Bed (BL)

College was like a wake-up call for most people. Especially the likes of Christopher Owen, who spent the rest of his high school years messing around and pining for the boy he never had. Having had a frustrating high school year, he decided to dedicate himself to his studies in college.   He flew many miles away from home, changed his looks, and hid his real identity from everyone.  His plans were simple: study hard, pass well, no dating. But then he realized two things: life was anything but easy without the backing of his last name. And... he wasn't sure how long he could last before he jumped his roommate, who was obviously not gay. But lust wasn't love, right? Maybe he could indulge a little? Just a little, I promise. ***** EXCERPT: "THAT ARROGANT, GOOD FOR NOTHING, DEMONIC IDIOT! I HATE HIM SO MUCH!" "O-kay... what is going on?" A friend asked him, watching as he paced around the room he just entered. "After battling for a long time. A LONG TIME!" he breathed heavily before continuing, "I... I confessed to him today." The other sat up, eyes wide. "For real?" "And then... with that stupid lollipop in his mouth, he just looked at me and said Okay. OKAY!" Gasps. "I didn't even know people said "okay" to love confessions, but he said "okay" to me!" -- Meanwhile, while he was there panicking, the one who had been confessed to remained seated where he was in the room. He had not moved an inch from that position since he got confessed to. But if one looked closely, they would notice how red his face was, up to the tips of his ears. He suddenly chuckled to himself. "That idiot," he muttered, looking at the door the other had taken.
ThatAmazingGirl · 1M Views

Jade Rod: Secrets Beneath The Imperial Bed

Di tengah kemegahan istana kekaisaran, hidup seorang kasim muda bernama Yu Fan. Tampan, putih bersih, dan bersuara lembut, Yu Fan nyaris tak bisa dibedakan dari seorang gadis istana. Namun di balik wajah cantiknya dan tubuh ramping yang selalu dipuji para dayang, ia menyimpan rahasia getir: harga dirinya sebagai lelaki telah lama dikorbankan demi kedudukan di istana. Walau tubuhnya semakin indah setiap ia berlatih bela diri—lebih mirip selir ketimbang penjaga—Yu Fan tetap setia menjaga Putri Kaisar dengan segenap nyawa. Sampai suatu malam, saat ia ikut dalam penggerebekan rumah bordil ilegal hanya karena penasaran, nasibnya berubah selamanya. Saat membuka sebuah kamar terlarang yang basah dan beraroma aneh, ia menemukan benda aneh tergeletak di ranjang: sebuah batang giok berkilau, menyerupai… sesuatu yang telah lama hilang darinya. Terpikat oleh rasa ingin tahu yang tak wajar, Yu Fan membawa pulang benda itu diam-diam, menyimpannya di balik bantal dan mulai menelitinya. Tak disangka, sebuah kecelakaan konyol membuat batang giok itu jatuh tepat ke selangkangannya. Ia pingsan seketika. Saat terbangun, tubuhnya terasa berbeda. Sangat berbeda. Sesuatu yang tak pernah ia impikan kembali… telah kembali. Dan bukan hanya itu—benda misterius itu memberinya kekuatan baru, menyala setiap jam naga, dan konon bisa berkembang menjadi Dragon Rod, pusaka tertinggi dalam dunia kultivasi pria sejati. Namun kini, Yu Fan menghadapi dilema hidup dan mati: bagaimana menyembunyikan kejantanan barunya di tengah istana yang penuh mata tajam… sembari menjaga kesuciannya dari godaan tubuhnya sendiri yang mudah terangsang, para dayang cantik, dan—yang paling bahaya—Putri Kaisar yang semakin dekat? Dengan kecerdasan, kepolosan, dan kekuatan ‘spesial’-nya, Yu Fan memulai petualangan penuh kultivasi, intrik politik, dan tawa lepas. Dari kasim menjadi legenda. Dari batang kecil, tumbuhlah keabadian.
Lusty_Crane · 119 Views

Sign-In System in Modern Earth

Failed student no more! When the mysterious Ascendancy Orb chose Malik Abdullahi on his dreary walk home from secondary school, his humdrum life in Berbera shattered. Integrating with him, it gifted him the "Sign-in System" – a cryptic AI that rewards discretion, strategic growth, and daily dedication with mind-sharpening abilities and more. Suddenly, acing exams and securing a coveted spot at university is just the beginning. Witness Malik's silent revolution as he leverages the system's power to not only transform himself but also to secretly reshape his surroundings. From a struggling teen to a shadowy force manipulating economics and technology, his journey is one of hidden power and reluctant leadership. But this is just the first arc in a grand cosmic tapestry. Prepare for a tale that transcends galaxies, where a discreet climb from the Horn of Africa leads to a galactic harem forged through political alliances, a post-human evolution of mankind orchestrated from the shadows, and a destiny that culminates in cosmic godhood. Malik isn't a hero; he's the unseen hand guiding humanity's ascent, a master strategist playing a game where the board is the universe itself. Get ready for a unique blend of system sci-fi, nation-building intrigue, and cosmic ambition, where the stakes escalate from a single life to the fate of realities. DISCLAIMER This novel is a work of fiction. While some locations, organizations, or institutions may bear resemblance to real-world counterparts, their depiction in this narrative—including associated events, actions, and outcomes—is entirely imaginary and not intended to reflect reality. All characters in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, is purely coincidental. The views and actions expressed by characters belong solely to them and do not represent the author’s opinions or real-world ideologies. The author explicitly disavows any use of this work as a reference for factual, legal, or historical purposes. Readers are strongly cautioned against interpreting fictional scenarios as commentary on real individuals, groups, or events.
The_Standing_Tower · 33.9K Views

In His Bed On My Knees

“You look good there,” he murmured. “In my bed. Wearing something of mine.” I sat up slowly, heart pounding like I’d already been caught doing something filthy. His eyes dropped to the slip of skin at my thigh where my dress had ridden up, and I swear he swallowed a groan. Then he crossed the room—silent, towering, dangerous—and hooked a finger under my chin. “Tell me to stop,” he said, voice raw. I couldn’t. I didn’t want to. The next thing I knew, I was on my back, his hands sliding up my legs like he had every right to touch me—slow, reverent, possessive. His mouth claimed mine first, then trailed down—between my chest, my stomach—until I was gasping his name like a prayer. “You’ve been in my bed long before tonight, Asha,” he whispered against my inner thigh. “In my head. My hands. My dreams.” And when he finally pushed inside me—deep, slow, like he wanted to feel every part of me—I shattered. And he didn’t stop. He kept going, murmuring my name like a promise, like he knew exactly what I was about to find out… ******* I didn’t mean to fall asleep in his bed. I’d only curled up for a second—with his shirt pressed to my face, his scent wrapped around me like heat—and I drifted. But when I opened my eyes, he was standing there. Kade Renner. The elusive billionaire. Cold eyes. Bare chest. Leaning against the doorframe like he owned the air I breathed. He’s been searching for me. And now that he has me? Kade Renner doesn’t share. And he never lets go.
olasunmadeomolara · 6.3K Views

Lost in flames Found in dark

"Lost in Flames, Found in Dark" Some love stories don’t begin with hello. They begin after the end. She was once the light in someone’s storm — wild, warm, unforgettable. Then, in a single moment, Shruti vanished. No note. No clues. Only a silence that shattered the hearts left behind. He searched for her like a man possessed. Burned down every lie, bled for every truth — until all that remained was rage... and a love too deep to bury. Years passed. And somewhere far from the wreckage of the life she once knew, a girl opened her eyes in a hospital bed. Her name was different. Her reflection — unfamiliar. But the ache in her soul? The flashes of another life? All too real. A scar she doesn’t remember getting. A voice she still hears in her dreams. And eyes — cold, broken, beautiful — that feel like home. He doesn't know her. Not anymore. But something in him stirs when she’s near. A storm. A memory. A promise not yet fulfilled. As their worlds collide once more, past and present bleed into one. The girl who shouldn't exist remembers a life no one believes. And the boy who lost everything now stands at the edge of rediscovery… and ruin. This isn’t just a second chance. It’s fate demanding what death tried to steal. Love. Longing. Pain. Fire. And a mystery that binds their souls beyond lifetimes. Because some hearts never stop searching. Some memories refuse to fade. And some love stories are written in scars. --- SNEAK PEEK The night air was sharper than she'd expected, and the thin fabric of her top did nothing to help—but she’d already refused his jacket with full drama ten minutes ago. Pride came before comfort, apparently. From the couch behind her, Dhruv watched in silence. Head slightly tilted, fingers resting near his lips. He didn’t comment. Yet. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” she muttered. “A little,” he admitted. She rolled her eyes, still facing the balcony. “This is where a gentleman offers warmth. Maybe a hot drink. Or, you know... human decency.” “You rejected the jacket and the blanket. Can’t save you from yourself.” She opened her mouth to sass back, “Unbelievable.” Before she could finish being annoyed, she felt him. He was behind her—close. His body heat rolled into her back like a slow, deliberate wave. She gasped softly, more out of surprise than cold. His hands slid into hers with quiet certainty, wrapping them up gently. Then, his arms circled around her waist, pulling her lightly against him. Her breath caught as his chest pressed warmly against her back, the thin fabric of her top doing nothing to shield her from the way his warmth spread over her skin. “Dhruv!” she gasped, her voice half protest, half flustered mess. Her words scrambled as he leaned a little closer, breath grazing the side of her neck. “Better?” he asked, low and completely unaffected.
Abishaa · 14.8K Views
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