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Androgynous

Seizing Salvation (BL)

After being found wounded and unconscious in the snow, Cardin Rasheville wakes up in the home of a beautiful stranger. With barely any memory of his past, he struggles to remember who he is and where he came from, but the world of the dark and handsome Keary, filled with mystery and danger, beckons... ...... [Excerpt] Cardin opened his eyes to find himself kneeling on the bathroom floor. The fantasy had been intense, as had been his climax, and he sat back on his heels with a shudder of relief. He cleaned up quickly and stepped out of the bathroom, so intent on towelling his wet hair that he didn’t realise there was another person in the bedroom until he spoke. “Quite the midnight shower.” Cardin spun around in fright. Silver orbs stared up at him from the figure that sat on the bed, silhouette dark against the moonlight that streamed in from the windows. Cardin gaped in horror. No, no, no, no, no… This can’t be happening…! “Tell me, Cardin Rasheville,” came the silky, dark voice, “did it feel that good?” He was so mortified he thought he would faint as Keary rose from the bed and slowly closed the distance between them. Cardin backed away, frantically trying to cover his nakedness with the damp towel. “I-It’s… no, no, no please, it’s not what you think!” His bare back hit the cupboard but he continued to push against it. Keary stepped closer, and Cardin turned aside in a panicked attempt to escape, only to find himself trapped when the taller boy quickly reached out to put a hand against the cupboard to block him. Cardin squeezed his eyes tightly shut, only to open them when fingers took hold of his chin and tilted his face upward. “Tell me.” The note of barely concealed lust in the low voice sent shivers running through his body. "Tell me what I think it is, and what it really was." ...... [Playlist] YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLnytBXP5GG4w0heomJPxz2Ps9EGKK4VWw Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4Ni4EIhg1qCoNniru9Uoac?si=2f9KXjOqTx-8dItabJ21pg ...... [Additional Tags] androgynous characters; anti-social protagonist; assassins; beautiful couple; cohabitation; short stories; gangs; mafia; hackers; heartwarming; human weapon; mercenaries; music; mysterious past; past trauma; seduction; Seven Deadly Sins
ovinea · 116.8K Views

Shadows of the Elemental Throne

In the elemental world of Caeloria, power determines destiny. Born in the impoverished outskirts of the capital, Aeryn is mocked as a powerless nobody. Her androgynous appearance and quiet demeanor make her invisible to most, but deep within her lies a dormant connection to Void, a long-forgotten element capable of neutralizing and amplifying other powers. When a chance encounter with a noblewoman, Lady Seris Vaeloria, thrusts Aeryn into the spotlight, her latent abilities begin to awaken—challenging everything the elemental hierarchy stands for. As Aeryn navigates the treacherous world of the Elemental Guild, she faces scorn, sabotage, and the looming threat of exposure. Meanwhile, Seris, a fiery prodigy from a powerful noble family, grapples with her own disillusionment with the oppressive system she was born into. Forced together by circumstance, the two form an unlikely bond, their partnership growing into a force capable of shaking the foundations of Caeloria. But their journey unveils a dark conspiracy: the ruling Elemental Council has long suppressed knowledge of Void to maintain their grip on power. With enemies closing in, Aeryn must master her abilities and confront a system that sees her as a threat to its very existence. Together, Aeryn and Seris will challenge tradition, face impossible odds, and ignite a revolution that could reshape their world forever. In a land where rank means everything, one outcast will rise to prove that even the smallest spark can start a blaze.
BlyxRecover · 3.4K Views

Unbridled

---- Xanxia, a diverse realm divided into ten continents, in which the continents had their own varying cultures, traditions, and advancement. In the farther north hailed the top revolutionary chefs, in the west were closed off species existed, in the south where intellective students were known, in the farther east where blood and war breeds - and finally, at the center where the smallest continent located was a girl in male clothing lived. Chun Shuho, an androgynous beauty who could attract 'bees and butterflies' around the place was born to hide her true gender due to an oracle. Because of her lost memories from five years ago, she decided to travel on the surrounding continents to retrieve her scattered, fragmented memories. Together with her was the mysterious butler that was not only a former prince of the demons but he had many secrets hidden behind. And because of a fated event, she encountered Zero, an existence that defied logic was somehow connected to her due to an extinct bloodline. As she journeyed on, a chase between time and space brought her back to the past and led her to the future which made her discover the secrets of her identity and what was her true purpose. This is a story of reincarnation, cultivation, systems and other interesting theme that would surely pique your curiosity. ---- Let yourself fall into the vast and unbridled world of imagination. 'Fortes fortuna adiuvat' -AToastForADay (Author) Warning: There are so many RECAPS in some parts of the story but bear with me as some are put as a flashbacks. Though, you can just skip that. Just do what you see fit. Thank you! cover from the respected owner. ( ◜‿◝ )♡
AToastForADay · 389.9K Views

Fantasy, Monsters, and Magic: Exodus

Follow the story of Jake and his family as he battles poison, enemies, and more. Jake was a man who was once the peak of all. Though he gave that all away to save everyone. In the end, 600 years later, he was given the body of a character he created for his book. The way he got that you may ask? A friend who was a legendary beast came forth and gave their live energy and made him, his brother, and his younger sister who was a miscarry in the old world? To give them the bodies of the characters from his novel? He follows that characters journey until he is healed of his poison. From there he ventures forth on his own path, not letting anyone stand in his way as he wants to live his life for once. He was once the living Embodiment of power, though he hates it. In his new life he was poisoned and his family takes him to get healed when they are found by people in the glacier. From there on he plans on living his own life instead of following a laid-out path of his book, the part where he was poisoned, and living his own life for one instead of saving people and working towards a single goal like he did as Jake the Survivor. Going anywhere from saving Slaves, stopping corrupt nobles, going to his own school, time traveling. The gods may try to stop him though they will fail as he himself, even if he does not find out about it, is someone of unknown power. I need some help. I want some ground rules for when I finish this. The main point is, do Androgyne's or futa to be precise, exist when the story start, or are they wishes in creating chaos? I will be releasing chapter 53 and after on July 1st like last time, but it will come out more often, hopefully. It will stop at chapter 200 most likely. The chapters after that will come after a break. I was originally writing from April during school and the summer. But my new school doesn’t allow me to use my personal Gmail. So it will be slower. All I will be doing is changing some key factors that I decided make it hard to understand and to help with some things happening. Another thing, this will be a prequel in a sense for a future book. That will be about Jake as well, but when he has more of a sense of what and who he is. It will also bear FMM as it is the same series but with a short thing after it. Please Note chapters 78-94 include Slavery and a reference to R@pe. I do not SUPPORT those in any way at all, justice is served to the culprit in less than fifty chapters though. And all parties involved receive punishment at some point with-in this book. But slavery will be talked about throughout most of the book so please be aware. An as I said I do not PROMOTE or SUPPORT anything that goes against Human Rights and other peoples own Safety, Privacy, and Dignity. If this isn't comfortable with you then don't read, though the only mention of R@pe so far is with-in Chapters 78-88. There might be more, but they will be slight references instead. This is just a Warning. It is also to help show what is not accepted, mainly the speech in chapter 88, and that entire arc. If you feel this goes beyond certain things or anything else let me know so I can remove it. There are other stuff like this throughout the book that Jake fights against. That is the main “Idea” of this book, fighting for what’s right. Tags: Action, R18, Magic, Harem, Overpowered, Survival, Multiple Leads, Wizards, Righteous, Incest, Fantasy, Monsters, Medieval, Reincarnation, Worldbuilding, R18, Academy, Maids, Harem, School, Adventure, Discovery, Time Travel, Incest, Fighting, Building, Land, House, Romance, Love, Modern, War, Incest, R18, Harem. The R18 tags and stuff, Harem not included, are set later in the book, chapter 167+. The Land, House, and Building are mainly due to jakes original profession. Contact: Nightsurvivors00@gmail.com Discord Invite: https://discord.gg/MPHCHyZz2V
Night_Survivors · 84.4K Views

Ageless as Time

How would you feel if you woke up in a body of a 14 year old girl with a pale utterly white & smooth skin like porcelain, a chest flatter than a washboard, all the hair in your body are white, in short a walking photocopy paper. The only distinctive future are the amber eyes with dark red pupils. Our Anina Ziya Ulyana Love von Holstain y Malvar in short Azul a black haired with honey colored skin lady, a novelist at 30(Virgin) a half Vampire & Witch had witness a fight between werewolf, vampire, witch & hunter. Amazed & enlighten for her next book. Decided to collect writing materials by observing this action pack & tenacious fight. Our passerby Azul almost clap her hands in joy to the scene unfolding in front of her. Unsatisfied with her viewing area she move closer to have a greater view forgetting the word “caution “. Our passerby human self was accidentally badly injure before she knows it her world turn dark. After eon of years of sleep she was awaken, found herself looking at a 14 years old girl in the mirror. Her price black silky hair, lovely skin, black eyes & chest of c-cup are all gone. This androgynous appearance shock her….(⁰₀⁰) Outside of her home shock her….(⁰₀⁰) Her twin brother popularity shock her.. (⁰₀⁰) Her father drastic changes shock her.. (⁰₀⁰) Her unchanged mother shock her…(⁰₀⁰) Her going to school shock her…(⁰₀⁰) At a certain coffee shop Hey… she face a blushing guy from head to foot Yes…. Emotionless reply (-_-) Can I call you A…..Azul? Em too white to be called Azul Ohhh… so can I call you White? Azul (“_”) Boy ??? -------------------------------------- This is my very first novel, English is not my native tongue... I hope you guys can pin point the mistake in grammar.... thank you
Rhiri · 148.2K Views

Becoming The Villainess’ Acolyte

Being a villain is bad... but is that really true? In a world where magic is the lifeblood of the land, two women from opposing sides are destined to collide in a tale of love, power, and the thin line between good and evil. Alyndra was only five when her life was shattered by the brutal murder of her parents. Raised in the tranquil kingdom of Lunaria, she learned to wield her innate magical abilities to protect and heal. Despite the darkness in her past, she holds onto hope and goodness, dedicating herself to helping others and honoring her parents' memory. But the shadows that have lingered in her heart are not so easily quelled. Alyndra's kindness is tested when she crosses paths with a powerful and enigmatic woman from the dark kingdom of Noxaris. Thalindra is a force to be reckoned with feared and revered as one of the most powerful sorceresses in the land. With her striking androgynous appearance, short-cropped black hair, and piercing amber eyes, Thalindra commands respect and awe. Yet beneath her cold and calculating exterior lies a deep-seated loneliness and a hunger for a kindred spirit. Thalindra is on a quest to find a partner in crime, someone who can match her in power and ambition, but all those she encounters bore her until she meets Alyndra. Their first meeting is one of conflict, as Alyndra stands in the way of Thalindra's plans. But instead of seeing Alyndra as just another obstacle, Thalindra is intrigued by the younger woman's strength and the darkness she senses lurking within her. Thalindra sees in Alyndra a potential ally and something more. As they continue to clash, a slow and dangerous connection forms between them. Alyndra is drawn to Thalindra in ways she cannot understand, her once-clear sense of right and wrong becoming increasingly blurred. And Thalindra, for the first time in her life, feels a genuine affection for someone one that could either save her or doom them both. In this enemies-to-lovers tale, the line between hero and villain will be redrawn, and the roles will reverse as Alyndra's transformation into a darker self unfolds. The two women will challenge each other, shape each other, and ultimately, destroy each other’s old selves to forge something entirely new whether it will be for better or for worse remains to be seen.
K_Mopo · 54.4K Views

Endless Proof: Reincarnation Isn't Justice!

Gavin, the peculiar anti-hero of Endless Proof: Reincarnation Isn't Justice!, is a petite, delicate-looking teenage boy whose outward appearance is as unnerving as his personality. With his diminutive frame and androgynous features, he often draws confused glances, an effect only heightened by his striking hair—split evenly between stark white and jet black, as if his very existence is divided between light and shadow. But it’s his eyes that truly unsettle: deep, black voids that seem to swallow light, as though they’re windows to the infinite emptiness of his soul. His unnervingly blank expression often gives way to smirks of dry amusement, the only hint at the chaos he’s about to unleash. Gavin has long since stopped caring about the endless cycle of reincarnation he’s trapped in. With no original life to anchor him and an unending loop of memories from countless worlds, identities, and timelines, he’s grown utterly disillusioned. He doesn’t even bother pretending to be invested anymore. Instead, he’s made a choice: if the universe insists on thrusting him into infinite lives, he’ll make each one a stage for his dark comedy, turning everyone around him into unwitting participants in his whimsical chaos. Despite his frail, ghostlike appearance, Gavin wields immense power, easily bending the rules of each world to suit his humor. He might conjure a fire-breathing dragon, only to make it sneeze bubbles instead of fire. He’s just as likely to replace the fearsome demon king’s minions with a choir of tone-deaf singing slimes or turn the Chosen Hero’s sacred relic into a banana. His deadpan delivery and unflinching apathy only make his antics more jarring—he’ll face world-ending crises with the same energy he uses to decide whether breakfast should include toast. Though Gavin’s jokes are seemingly harmless, they often force other characters to face the absurdity of their own existences. Arrogant knights, stoic kings, and brooding villains are all reduced to bumbling fools in his presence, their grand destinies shredded by his relentless mockery of the narratives they cling to. Yet, underneath his sharp wit and apathetic exterior lies a tragic core—an eternal loneliness born from existing without an origin, a person without a home or purpose. For Gavin, humor is both a weapon and a shield, a way to stave off the crushing weight of eternity. While others see him as an unpredictable force of nature, he sees himself as the punchline to an unfunny cosmic joke. His actions may seem random, but there’s a method to his madness: to remind everyone, including himself, that in a world as absurd as his, laughter is the only thing that makes sense.
Seven_Darkness · 2.1K Views

Metamorphosis: A cocoon of secrets

This high school transformation story is anything but typical. Included in this world are vampires, werewolves and other magical creatures, but is set in modern day. Our main character is a grade 10 student, who doesn't easily fit in. What is an androgynous looking girl to do? I am sure wearing unisex looking clothes all the time doesn't help either. Being mistaken for a boy, angering a moody male werewolf, trying to navigate high school life, attempting to make a friend and many other adventures await. But most importantly, is love on the horizon? There is more to Sam than meets the eye...masquerading as a human to hide her true identity, with only a spell to keep her form from changing, she longs for the day when she will be strong enough to be able to fully control her form herself... ×When I arrived at my class, I had a shock. I had a moment where anxiety hit me like a ton of bricks. There, in the back row was Kyle. I suppressed my first instinct, which was to run out of the room. At this point I was still looking at him, but he hadn't noticed me yet; he was talking to two other guys. 'Maybe if I sit in the front row, and don't turn around all class, then he won't know I am me?' I thought. But, right at that moment, Kyle decided to look up as someone near me called and waved to him. "Dang!" I whispered under my breath as I turned my head away from him and slipped into the seat in the corner of the room. At least now I was strategically placed; in a desk in the front row closest to the door× ×'Better the devil you know, than the devil you don't.' I thought as I charged up to him. He was, as expected, ready for me. I threw a punch at him, but he blocked it, grabbing my wrist. Before I could do the wrist turn and put the pressure on the weak thumb, with the intention of escaping his grip, he punched me in the stomach with his free hand. The punch landed the right way to knock the wind out of me, and my body crumpled forward and slid to the ground.× ×It was the end of the school day and all I wanted was to be home, in my own room, so I could think. I walked to the edge of the woods and sat beside a tree to rest. I sighed. I needed this moment, alone with nature. As my body relaxed, I realized just how tired and sore I was. The adrenaline was wearing off, and the aftermath of my spikes of high anxiety took its toll. I was physically and mentally exhausted. Gingerly, I reached behind me to see if I could tell, by touch, the extent of bruising on my back. From the feel, I could tell not only would they be an ugly bluish- purple, but that some were still swelling. I knew it might not be as bad as it felt, as I bruised so easily. I counted myself lucky that I healed twice as fast as a human. 'If I had the healing rate of a werewolf, I would be healed by now.' I said to myself. 'Some people get all the luck!' × × I smiled to myself as I walked down the main street. It was finally the weekend. Free from school, I decided to see what stores there were. Up ahead, I saw a teen girl exit a nail salon. 'Woah,' I thought. 'She is really good looking.' My thoughts didn't really do her justice. She looked like she just stepped of an airbrushed magazine cover. She had thick, long chestnut colored hair, that suited her heart- shaped face. Though she had long legs like a runway model, her torso was shorter, so she stood a few inches shorter than me; at about average height. As she glanced to both sides of her, I noticed she had the most clear, blue eyes and a perfect button nose, that many women would kill for. She turned and walked away from me. 'She is so beautiful. She reminds me of classical music, famous statues and renowned classic paintings. Is this what the old masters felt when they found their muse?'×
MEGHAN_RICKETTS · 50.2K Views

Worlds Converge: An Apocalyptic Regression

Location: Earth 0001 Date: Spring of 2069 Time: 16:20 That is the exact date and time the world as we earthlings knew was over. Calamities. That is the name we have given the creatures who invaded our planet. All manner of creatures we thought myth popped into existence on the surface of the planet from a crack in space. We termed it Rift. This happened all over the world at the same time. The world’s military tried in vain to kill the creatures but to no avail. They had an energy shield made of Energon, which is magic energy, to protect them. Their bodies were even infused with it. Therefore, nuclear weapons couldn’t kill them either. This went on for days. A billion lives were lost in not even a week. Until a crazy swordsman from Japan used a katana to slice a hellhound’s head off. Right afterward, he received a notification about exp. This then set off a frenzy of people getting whatever sharp or blunt object and started killing Calamities. That’s when a leader of the Calamities announced that our world would soon be overrun with monsters even bigger and stronger than the fodder we had killed. And to be safe from the new wave, we can go to another world with other races as well as other humans. Everyone jumped at the thought of going to this new world. Mainly due to fear of these next creatures’ strength. This new world is called Olympus. However, it was anything but that. Wars were fought between the races for thousands of years; we were too distracted with fighting to realize the threat looming ahead of us. All of our deaths were just food for the Demon God. Fast forward 799 years and 364 days, this world was also overrun. I am the last survivor. Well, the next generation are but they’re as good as dead because they’re too weak. With our last battle gone up in flames, and all of the heavy hitters dead, the next generation had no one to blame but me since they believe I abandoned my mission. As though a lone sword king could change the outcome of the battle. Once back, I told them I’m the only one. This enraged them. Execution was the only justice I could receive after the loss of their parents. I could’ve killed them all but, the last sliver of humanity left in me refused and I died. Unexpectedly, I woke up in bed next to my wife three months before the invasion. Not particularly shocked, I concluded this must be the cliché scenario in the novels I used to read millennia ago. Whatever god or gods that were left, perhaps even the universe, took pity on me and decided to send me back. But, I don’t care. I’ve regressed. This time I won’t die. I’ll cleanse Olympus of the scourge. I’ll kill those damned demon lords. I’ll reach godhood and decimate that pointy-haired, androgynous demon god bastard. This is the regression of I, Seraph, The Bitter. *** Follow along as Seraph ruthlessly ascends in World Rank while preventing deaths that would’ve played a vital role in the War of Worlds. Minor kingdom-building elements.
RealDarkSeraph · 3.1K Views
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