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Heavy Weapons - Sweet Venom

Part of the Heavy Weapons sci-fi universe. Arc 1 & 2 - A small Nomad colony reports that thousands of people missing and no one dares to look into it, Diego Harley decides to investigate and becomes the fascination of dark, dangerous creatures that begin to obsess over him, putting everyone around him in danger as they try to claim him for their own perverted, reckless desires... Arc 3 - As the dust settles from the clash in arc 2, the corruption spreads and catches the attention of larger players within the universe, but as the crew some come to find, someone doesn't need to be corrupted- to be thoroughly corrupt. Might meets desire as the Rewritten expand their operations and show the universe that they are here to stay whilst Diego tries to find a way out of his new situation. 18+ only - This is a very adult story from the very beginning with strong focus on futanari on male action, it does have good story elements however (so i've been told) - if that doesn't put you off, please continue. Features anthropomorphic characters, violence, corruption, aliens and an awful lot of goo. Level 1 (GREEN) - Vanilla sex scenes, likely to be male on female Level 2 (AMBER) - More diverse and "saucier" sex featuring the corrupted cast and futa biology Level 3 (RED) - Scenes involving more alien biology, more fetish based work, potential soft non-con Level 4 (BLACK) - Unusual fetishes and potentially offensive scenes with hard non-con being a possibility
BetaKrogoth · 144.6K Views

Animara Empire of The Fallen

A world full of humanoid animals called Anisarians divided into 12 different habitat nations. Petty squabbles and past rivalries have erupted into all out World War between the nations, forcing all caught in the crossfire to choose a side. In the chaos are five interconnected stories of heroes and villains, mighty rulers, and humble refugees just trying to make it through the turbulent times they now find themselves unable to escape from. Only the strongest shall rule in an age of betrayal, conquest, and atrocities. But in a world turned monstrous. Some will not give in to what instinct demand's them to be in order to survive. Only time and blood will tell who will stand victorious, or rule over nothing but an empire of the fallen. Note: Some chapters may be unfinished. Still a work in progress as I figure out storylines, structure and motivations. Faction Guide: Allied powers: Ocean Monarchy, Forest Federation, Desert Republic, Northern Coalition. Axis powers: South Pole Empire, Deep Sea Confederation, Savannah Sovereignty, Swampland Horde. Neutral/Territory: Volcanic Isles, Jungle Nation, Tropical Tribesmen, Nocturnal Nomads. Mercenary factions: Army Ant Raiders. Fire Ant's. Visual Reference For look and Art style of each faction: https://www.pinterest.com/freedomforclone/_saved/ Character/allegiance/title/species Guide: OCEAN MONARCHY: Shena Veso. Lieutenant. Hybrid Shark. Fereen Vosento. Corporal. Flying Fish. Whelios Whelorum. Retired. Octopus. Dregadon Veso. Deceased. Great White. Nora Veso. Widow. Great White Neso: Private/gunner. Tiger Vesa: Private/medic. Queen angel fish. Kiros: Sgt. Sea turtle. Argus. Admiral. Sailfish. Koa. Prime Minister. Sea otter. SOUTH POLE EMPIRE: Veadora. Empress. Albatross. Ryana. Princess. Albatross. Aravos. Exiled Prince/Warden. Albatross. Garotan. Varangian Guard. Polar Bear. Nea. Servant. White Seal. JUNGLE NATION: Naru. Hunter. Orb Weaver Spider. Esiva. Seamstress. Orb Weaver Spider Nadia. Archer. Orb Weaver Spider. Naya. Weaver. Orb Weaver Spider. SAVANNA SOVEREIGNTY: Ryo Sen Serasi: Janissary. King Cobra. Chai'ra. Janissary Apprentice. Cheetah. Kenno. Commander. Crocodile. Darg. Sgt. Warthog. NORTHERN COALITION: Boreca. Queen. Snow Leopard. FACTION FLAGS/SYMBOLS South Pole Empire: White winged Diamond, light blue background. Ocean Monarchy: Three golden Scallop Shells. Sea blue background. Savanna Sovereignty: Golden scarab in center of golden sun, black background. Volcano Islanders: Five different flame's one atop the other representing four different clans. Red, orange, black, blue and white. Yellow background. Tropical tribesmen: Pink waterlily amidst light green background. Nocturnal Nomads: White crescent moon, white star at center. Black background. North Pole Coalition: White Snowflake amidst grey background. Forest Federation: Five light brown interwoven branches representing five different federation states united as one. Forest Green Background. Swampland Horde: Ring of tan teeth, representing ancestors of death to honor in life. Murky green background. Deep Sea Confederation. Conjoined purple lightning bolt striking downward like jellyfish tendrils. Solid black background to represent darkness of the depths. Jungle Nation: Light Green Hexagonal jade ore stone. Dark green background. Desert Republic: ? Garotan the great army of the fist. Iron grey fist set between black and dark green background. Kashan the outlaw prince army of the claw. Blood red claw marks amid bright green background. Army Ant Raiders: White Ant skull amid blood red tattered flag.
Extinct_Vessel · 276.3K Views

The Spring Princess

The Prophecy of Eirene "When Nightshade falls upon the land, And the soil drinks deep the sorrow of kings, A vessel shall rise, in bloom— Her heart split by two, her choice to mend the world or break it." ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ The continent of Eirene, once a cradle of harmony, now festers as the cursed husk of Nightshade—a divine punishment hurled from by a forgotten god in search of a mortal who defied fate. It spreads like rot, consuming kingdoms, poisoning waters, and stirring madness in the minds of men. Yet from this decay, hope sprouts. In the heart of Antherion, a blessed kingdom, lives Princess Daphne De Agrice—the prophesied Vessel of Healing, the one destined to restore the land or doom it forever. When two foreign princes arrive—one from a realm of fading melodies, the other from a kingdom where spiders weave their last prayers—both seek alliance and salvation. But as they stand before Antherion's throne to plead for their people’s future, their words falter from the tremor of a single glimmering glance. Daphne, radiant in her grace, stirs within them the will to save, and the aching desire to be saved by her. Torn between duty and affection, Daphne must choose. Between a kingdom of song and a land of silk. Between two men and the countless lives they represent. Between what the world needs of her—and what her heart yearns for. And just as the threads begin to tighten, a lone nomad cloaked in ash and dark ess steps into the palace gates. With them, they carry a shadow older than Nightshade itself, and a truth that may unravel Daphne’s destiny.
JDFrancisc0 · 1.6K Views

The Ink of Forgotten Stars

In a world where memories are carved into constellations and the dead linger as starlit echoes, Elara Vey is a scribe tasked with erasing the past. Her duty: redact painful memories from the sky under the watch of the Archivists, tyrannical scholars who control history to “purify” humanity’s future. But Elara harbors a treasonous secret—she’s addicted to the echo of her dead sister, a constellation she illegally preserves, clinging to the ghost of a voice that whispers warnings no one else can hear. When Elara discovers a forbidden star-map hidden in the Archives, she learns the truth: the Shattered Atrium, her labyrinthine city beneath a fractured celestial dome, is not a sanctuary but a cage. The gods imprisoned humanity here to protect the universe from their ancestors’ hubris—a primordial civilization that defied death and nearly devoured the stars. To expose the Archivists’ lies, Elara must wield lumen-ink, a liquid starlight that rewrites reality but dissolves her mind with every stroke. Aided by a sentient bone quill that hungers for forbidden truths and haunted by a nomadic star-cartographer, Arian, whose prosthetic arm glows with the light of a fallen god, Elara races to piece together humanity’s buried sins. But the ink’s power comes at a cost: every memory she erases resurrects fragments of the ancients inside her, their voices clawing at her sanity. Meanwhile, the Archivists’ ruthless master, Kaelis, offers her a chance to rewrite the past and resurrect her sister—if she condemns the world to eternal ignorance. As the Atrium’s dome cracks and primordial shadows seep through, Elara must confront the cruelest truth of all: some stars are better left unread.
FableForger · 1.6K Views

The Bone singer

In a kingdom where music is both sacrament and weapon, Lyra, last survivor of the nomadic String Clan, carves a flute from her sister’s ribs and vows to destroy the immortal tyrant who massacred her people. But King Veyl is no ordinary monster, he’s a cursed soul who hungers for the very songs that Lyra’s bone flute can wield, and his obsession with her “broken” melodies blurs the line between predator and patron. Haunted by her sister Aria’s ghost and guided by the sentient flute’s bloodlust, Lyra infiltrates Veyl’s court as a musician, only to discover her sister once loved, and cursed, the king. As their toxic dance intensifies, Lyra’s revenge falters: Veyl’s touch silences the flute’s rage, his midnight confessions mirror her own grief, and their entwined magic threatens to raze the kingdom both crave to rule. But rebellion brews in the shadows. Kael, a brooding medic with secrets of his own, offers Lyra an alliance, and a chance at redemption. Yet every step toward justice deepens her bond with Veyl, whose curse is tied to her sister’s bones, and soon Lyra must choose: sever the soul-bond and kill the man she’s learned to crave, or embrace her descent into madness and let the flute’s symphony drown the world in blood. BONE SINGER is a dark fantasy epic of twisted love, necromantic music, and the price of obsession. This tale crescendos with gasp-worthy twists,a ghostly sister pulling the strings, a rebel hiding royal blood, and a king who would burn eternity to hear his murderer sing. Will Lyra be the realm’s salvation, or the final note in its requiem?
Ibrahim_Haneefah · 2.5K Views

HOW ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST HELP ME TO RECOVER MY STOLEN BITCOIN

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Donny_Xiong · 662 Views

Echoes of the Beyond

In the remote forests of northern Nigeria, an ancient, otherworldly spacecraft lies dormant, a relic of a civilization far beyond human comprehension. Dr. Modupe Hassan, a brilliant scientist, stumbles upon it while conducting research, unknowingly setting into motion a chain of events that will change the course of history. As she delves deeper into the mystery of the ship, she and her husband, Engineer Taiwo Hassan, find themselves entangled in a web of conspiracy, betrayal, and survival. The Nigerian Intelligence Agency (NIA), under the ruthless Director Aina Adekunle, seeks to claim the alien technology for itself, seeing it as the ultimate weapon—one that could shift the balance of global power. But Modupe has been chosen. The ship’s AI, Starlance, recognizes her as its new Guardian, granting her access to knowledge and technology beyond human limits. As the NIA closes in, branding the couple as fugitives and terrorists, they must escape—fighting not just for their survival, but for the fate of humanity. Yet, the ship harbors a dark secret. Within its hold lies a test, left behind by an ancient race—a test that could either elevate civilization to untold heights or bring about its annihilation. And unknown to all, the first witness to its arrival—a lone nomad from the 16th century—has left behind a legend, a warning passed down through generations… With time running out, Modupe and Taiwo must navigate treachery, uncover the ship’s true purpose, and confront the terrifying question at the heart of it all Was this ship sent to save humanity… or to destroy it?
Dark_scribe · 3.6K Views
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