Prenom Japonais Masculin

#TERMINÉ# *C'est un roman léger, mignon et rapide...* "Monsieur, vous êtes tellement beau, puis-je ?" Elle se retourna en le regardant chaleureusement, son sourire enchanteur était séduisant tout comme ses yeux violets. Huo Shen ne répondit pas mais la laissa faire ce qu'elle voulait, voyant qu'il n'avait pas refusé, elle leva ses mains menottées et retira délicatement le masque sans déranger sa coiffure. "Vous êtes beau même sans cette marque violette, dommage que vous ayez été empoisonné ! Quel beau visage vous avez là..." Elle soupira légèrement, son ton semblant exprimer de la pitié, la grande marque violette autour de son os de la joue s'étendait et s'agrandissait. "N'est-ce pas ?" Il était surpris que quelqu'un puisse dire que c'était du poison, oui, son corps s'affaiblissait petit à petit... Il ne se sentait plus lui-même. "Moi ? Je suis née comme ça..." ************************* Su Wei Wei était née illégitime, hors mariage et la seconde famille dans laquelle sa mère s'était mariée la traitait comme une servante sans position familiale. Ses demi-frères et sœurs ne lui accordaient pas une minute, elle vivait dans les quartiers des serviteurs avec les autres serviteurs de la famille Su ! Tout ce qu'elle recevait étaient des choses usées, des vêtements aux chaussures. Elle fréquentait une école de bas niveau tandis que ses demi-frères et sœurs étudiaient dans des écoles de haut niveau, à cause de sa naïveté, elle était reconnaissante qu'ils lui aient permis de rester dans leur maison et donc elle voyait tout positivement Sa gentillesse les avait amenés à l'utiliser, sa faiblesse les avait amenés à la piétiner, et maintenant avec une Renaissance, elle acquiert assez d'expérience de vie et de connaissances sur l'avenir, comment va-t-elle manoeuvrer pour changer son destin ? Après être sortie de prison, elle est adoptée par un homme puissant, se remémorant sa vie misérable, et elle décide d'exercer sa vengeance. Avec la présence de l'homme, elle peut exercer du pouvoir mais elle le lie à elle à cause d'une faveur et donc ils se fiancent. *Je ne possède pas la couverture, tout crédit va à son propriétaire...* Attention ; je ne crée pas un protagoniste masculin froid et insensible qui pense de manière irrationnelle et bougonne tout le temps, il peut l'être avec les étrangers mais pas avec la protagoniste féminine.... Je l'ai déjà dit, c'est un roman doux et mignon... il n'y a pas de torture entre le protagoniste masculin et la protagoniste féminine, ne vous attendez pas à voir cela dans mes romans.

Dès que Luo Yan a obtenu son diplôme, il a immédiatement reçu une offre d'une prestigieuse entreprise de jeux vidéo. Il pensait que tout son dur travail avait enfin payé. Et il allait enfin atteindre le sommet de la vie. Mais alors, lors de son premier jour de travail, un pot de fleurs est tombé sur sa tête et il est mort. Étonnamment, alors qu'il pensait qu'il traverserait la Rivière Jaune, il s'est soudain réveillé et s'est retrouvé dans le corps d'un garçon de 17 ans. Ce corps portait le même nom que lui mais avait un passé complètement différent. Car l'original était le deuxième jeune maître de la famille Luo - l'une des familles les plus puissantes de Ville S. Luo Yan avait presque envie de pleurer. Dieu a probablement eu pitié de lui et a décidé de lui donner une famille aimante avec un milieu aisé. Il n'avait plus à travailler dur. Étudier comme si sa vie en dépendait et faire semblant d'être un père saint juste pour plaire aux gens. Alors Luo Yan a décidé d'être un poisson salé et de vendre du meng sans vergogne. Un certain dieu masculin qui achetait toujours le meng de Luo Yan : Yan Yan est si mignon ! Pourquoi Yan Yan est-il si mignon ?? Froid en apparence, un petit pain à la cannelle à l'intérieur Gong X Super beau, Shou à ventre noir.

(1v1, pur et doux) Résidence du Prince de Xiliang. Avec une énergie de tigre et à seulement 5 ans, le Petit Prince Xiao Moxi a vu sa mère repartir vers les champs, et son visage rond comme un petit pain s'est crispé de frustration. Regardant son père à côté de lui avec affliction, il se plaignit avec une air de sagesse mondaine, "Père, comment as-tu pu tomber amoureux de ma mère, qui aime toujours partir?" Xiao Yeyang jeta un coup d'œil oblique à son fils précocement mature, puis feignit de réfléchir à la question. En effet, pourquoi était-il tombé amoureux de cette femme? Après un long silence... "Qui sait? Peut-être que ma tête s'est coincée dans une porte!" Échangeant un regard de commisération mutuelle, le père et le fils poussèrent un soupir impuissant à l'unisson. Que faire quand vous êtes coincé avec une femme qui n'est jamais à la maison? Il n'y a qu'une chose à faire avec votre propre Princesse Consorte (mère) — la choyer, bien sûr! … Transportée dans l'antiquité avec un espace rempli de fleurs de riz, tout ce qu'elle voulait, c'était de vivre tranquillement sa vie dans les champs. Inattendu, avec un père qui était un magistrat de comté, elle fut forcée de quitter la campagne pour la ville! La vie en ville était animée d'activités, et pour avoir son mot à dire à la maison, elle acheta des domaines, cultiva des fleurs et des herbes médicinales, et développa des variétés de grains à haut rendement et de haute qualité. Remarquablement, elle aida son père, qui avait été magistrat de comté pendant neuf ans, à monter échelon par échelon, amenant la modeste famille Yan dans les cercles élites de Beijing! Ceci est l'histoire d'une fille noble issue d'une famille humble aidant son clan à prospérer et à s'épanouir, et une douce histoire d'amour de succès mutuel et de croissance commune! Le premier rôle masculin: Devant les autres, il est le Petit Prince orgueilleux, le Prince dominateur de Xiliang. Devant l'héroïne, il est un homme doux et tendre de cœur. Le premier rôle féminin: Claire dans toutes ses affaires, chaleureuse et autonome!

Dès qu'elle ouvrit les yeux, Bai Lian se retrouva dans le corps d'une jeune demoiselle notoire et gâtée. Elle apprit que son père était une nouvelle étoile montante à Beicheng, un self-made man à la réputation étendue ; Son frère aîné illégitime était un génie qui avait été le meilleur des examens de la ville et était parti à l'Université de Jiangjing ; La jeune sœur illégitime de la classe internationale adjacente était une beauté scolaire multi-talentueuse, douce et bien élevée ; Son fiancé était un golden boy de la finance, une idole érudite à l'école qui ne l'avait même jamais regardée correctement… Et elle n'était qu'une personne sans éclat, avec une faible intelligence, une personne ordinaire, expulsée de la maison dès le départ. Bai Lian : Bon, alors elle devra juste étudier dur et s'efforcer d'être une personne ordinaire~ Tout le monde (avec un visage souriant mystérieux) : ...vous êtes sûre de ça ?? La jeune demoiselle envoyée à Xiangcheng sans aucune connaissance, ignorante et sans instruction, tout le monde pouvait la piétiner... mais ils ne peuvent pas la déplacer ??? [Une protagoniste féminine paresseuse et capricieuse, éblouissante et unique, qui anéantit quiconque la croise vs. un protagoniste masculin noble, cool et dominateur avec un QI qui écrase tous les présents] PS : Les personnages principaux masculin et féminin sont très élégants. Cette histoire est tout au sujet de lectures satisfaisantes sans grande logique, alors veuillez ne pas trop vous plonger dans la logique, merci. Message : Aimez apprendre, soyez une bonne personne.

In the iridescent tapestry of Halmosian, where the firmament shimmers with nebulous luminescence and the very air hums with the arcane whispers of forgotten deities, destiny entwines two souls as disparate as dusk and dawn. One, Aleeman Hakiman, a youth of no esoteric endowment yet of indomitable spirit, bears the mantle of teen commander of the Abjannas—warriors of resolute hearts and steely conviction. The other, Wei Yang Hong, a scion prince of the venerable Weng dragon clan, once a paragon of masculine ferocity, now ensnared in the silken chains of a cruel metamorphosis. Cursed into beauteous villainy, he sheds his former self and emerges as Shi Zhao Mei, a vision of ethereal allure, her vengeance as intoxicating as perfumed venom. Bound by fate’s inexorable decree, their paths converge at the Miracheneous Academy, a citadel of erudition and eldritch mastery, where Aleeman seeks knowledge to bridge the chasm of his powerlessness, and Shi Zhao Mei weaves her own enigma, a rose adorned with unseen thorns. Yet, beyond the confines of mortal intrigue, an abyssal spectre stirs—shadow-born abominations slither forth from the chasm of another world, their tenebrous tendrils grasping at the fabric of existence itself. Like a blade bereft of an edge yet held by a masterful hand, Aleeman must carve his legend not through sorcery, but through tenacity, wit, and the unyielding resolve of a commander who leads without the shield of supernatural prowess. And Shi Zhao Mei, a paradox of beauty and brutality, finds herself entangled in the dance of salvation, her past and present warring within as she sways between vehemence and valour. Thus begins their odyssey—a struggle against oblivion, a symphony of peril and promise, a battle where steel meets sorcery, where fate’s quill inscribes their names upon the annals of Halmosian.

Clara's breath caught in her throat as Ethan loomed over her, his presence dominating the small space. She could smell his cologne, a heady blend of spice and masculinity that made her head spin. "Ethan," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "We shouldn't..."

The protagonist of the novel faced a great deal of misfortune right from birth. The mother once wanted to strangle the protagonist, and the grandmother also insulted the protagonist, calling him/her a freak and a jinx. Fortunately, the maternal grandmother adopted the protagonist, and the protagonist spent an innocent childhood by her side. The protagonist discovered that he/she was different from ordinary people. He/she was an intersex person, whose gender was difficult to distinguish, with one half being feminine and the other half masculine. The protagonist could see ghosts and inherited the mantle of his/her semi-immortal maternal grandmother. The protagonist realized that he/she was a girl but was different from ordinary girls. In terms of emotions, the protagonist has liked the male lead since childhood. However, if he/she undergoes surgery to become a real woman, his/her special abilities will be destroyed, which puts the protagonist in a dilemma. In addition to the supernatural elements, the story also includes the development of the emotional storyline. The plot is full of ups and downs and is novel. The foreshadowing is well-placed and the plot points are interlinked. Some readers commented that they felt a strong sense of immersion, and some were even moved to tears.

"But this feels real," She whispered. Curiosity got the best of her as she went around the coffin, luckily, it wasn't locked. She took a deep breath before pulling it open. "Jesus Christ!" Rose exclaimed, putting her hand over her chest as she breathed hard. She stood frozen beside the coffin, staring at a young man with the most beautiful face she'd ever seen, lying still and comfortably inside the coffin. Was he dead? He looked so pale like he was dead and yet so beautiful to be called dead. Talk about gothic beauty. Rose knew she should be running for her life at that moment, but she felt something drawing her closer to the man in the coffin, she flashed her light closer to his face as she reached her hand down and placed it right under his nose to check if he was still breathing. No air, his nose bridge was cold as ice too. Rose was still busy staring at the man's face when she felt something very icy touch her arm, she felt her heart drop to her stomach as she slowly turned her head to look at her arm, that's when she saw the white, slim, masculine fingers wrapped tightly around her wrist. Her soul left her and her heart completely stopped beating, before starting to beat like a parade band in her chest. "Hail fucking Mary!" Rose whispered in a frightened tone, her lips quivered and her eyes widened unnaturally. She felt her legs become paralyzed from fear and unable to move or run. She dared to fearfully turn around and look at the man's face again, just to find his blood-colored eyes, staring icily at her. She was about to scream when the young man suddenly pulled her into his coffin with incredible speed, and the last thing she remembered was feeling how cold his body was before she felt an unnatural sleep overtake her. *** Rose Thiago was an ordinary human girl who loved reading dark fantasies but never believed in them. She suddenly gets warned by her best friend never to read those kinds of books again if she doesn't want to make herself visible to the dark creatures or evoke their world to herself, but she calls her bluff and reads them over and over again. On a field trip, Rose suddenly finds herself falling into an endless hole, and when she finally meets the solid ground, she discovers that it is no longer familiar ground. She gravely realized that just as her friend said, she'd finally drawn the dark world to herself. She somehow manages to bump herself into a beautiful man lying inside a coffin and dared to touch him just for the dead man to suddenly hold her hands and disappeared with her. In that moment, she came to believe that magical creatures did exist. And she was about to discover that she had the blood of the sun. Two thousand years ago, to survive a dreadful poison, The prince of the dark world, Cassius Levi, sought refuge in his healing grave, only to awaken when the right time for his revenge came. What he didn't expect was to be forcefully awakened by an undeserving mortal.

Lin all tired and weak, from the torture she had gone through for the past days, now tied to a pole right at the edge of the cliff, looked up to her killer who was standing some meters away, and asked faintly "Why do I have to be put through all this?" "Am just carrying out an assignment." the killer responded, with no sign of sympathy whatsoever. Lin stared at her killer, obviously the masked figure wasn't going to show her any form of mercy. Already tired of life and had given up, she asked her killer one last time. "You really think, my dad is going to let y'all go after am dead?". The killer gave an evil grin. "Seems you have so much confidence in your dad..." He said clicking his teeth, and after exhaling. "Your dad wants you dead sweetheart." He said bluntly, dropping the bombshell, leaving Lin in utter shock and confusion. "That can't be true." She whispered although she could hear the doubt in her own voice, as the tears flowed from her already weary eyes down to her cheeks. She really didn't want to believe this but something was starting to make sense to her..She had gone through a lot already "Just end this please." She said exhaling deeply, as she closed her eyes. She could hear the echo of the gunshot as she waited patiently the bullet to pierce for through her... Yet nothing came through, she couldn't feel any form of pain or sting... "Isn't it meant to hurt a little?.. Or is she dead already.." She thought, as she slowly opened her eyes... What she saw was overwhelming... Her killer was on the floor instead... She scanned around, and that's when she saw a young man coming towards her... As the person came closer, she started to notice, that the person was also having feminine characteristics.... Wait that was a lady, looking really masculine.... Clad in all black, high boots, and a neat cut... She was lost in the eyes of this stranger and hadn't noticed that the lady had started to untie her. "What's going on?" A very confused Lin whispered, "Just follow me." The lady replied as she loosened the last knots that held Lin to the pole. Already freed Lin tried to take a step but stumbled. The lady turned and gave a smirk. "You were quite strong at first." And before Lin could fathom what she said, she swept her off her feet. And whispered, "Am not letting you go this time."

Warning: There will be a lot of explicit content. No one under +18 allowed. --------- "Extremely Masculine Energy Physique, meets the host conditions, the crooked system is officially activated." Walker who returned to his village unexpectedly receives a system. But something is not right, the system is very lus... [Today's task requires the host to vent his lust before dawn.] [Complete the task, officially enter the extraordinary realm, and have the strongest practice method generated by the system.] [If the task fails, you will suffer from severe impotence and will never get an erection for the rest of your life.] "Fuck..." -----

In the year 2034, after the conclusion of the tenth World Tournament of the game Runes and Worlds, the retired two-time champion of the early tournaments, Kobayashi Arata, sets out to find a new MMORPG to play with his recently retired friend Kiyoshi to start a new adventure. After a disappointing search, he decides to go to sleep, only to awaken in a world that doesn't quite resemble what he remembered, and in a body that is not as masculine as he remembered.

In a world where darkness reigns and vengeance drives the soul, a runaway nameless orphan rises to become the feared underground brawler known only as Bjorn Mondo, A true legend to be reckoned with. Fueled by a twisted obsession with Rosa Viva Rodriguez, a fierce female fighter and seductress who lit a fire in Bjorn & a thirst for revenge leads him down a dark path of violence and danger. Bjorn’s only desires are to take on the toughest opponents all throughout the prison underworld and indulge in the night's pleasures with a 24 hour release. This type of game, there are no wins or loses, all that matters is one’s survival that hinges on being the last man standing or breathing. As Bjorn navigates a treacherous game of loyalty, betrayal, and lust, his journey unfolds with unpredictable twists and turns, leading to a climactic showdown that will leave readers breathless. A raw and unapologetic tale of passion, power, and unbridled desire, "The Tainted Love of the Prison Underground" is a gripping thriller that will keep readers on the edge seats until their very last page. Themes: Survival, Identity, Urban Jungle, Violence, Competition Topics: Orphanhood, Underground Fighting, Sexuality, Masculinity, Power, Social Hierarchy

MY SOUL CRAVED FOR YOU EVEN BEFORE I MET YOUR BEING... "Now that I have tasted the serenity of laying my head on your masculine chest, no one can shove me away from you my king. we're entrapped to each other. come with me tonight...let me feed you the honey from my mother land...let me reveal to you the fertile and untilled land which no man has ever set their feet upon.. for it has been hiden from them for many a days...it is only yours to till..." Sheshije, a young maiden from the ukadama kingdom is forced by her greedy for power farther to mary Kodawa, the crown prince. Who is considered arrogant and evil by nearly every person in the kingdom... While being the damsel in distress she meets her knight in shining armor. Seghete who introduced himself to her as a hunter... due to reasons best known to fate.. the two end up falling in love at the very first day they met. Sheshije's father and the kodawa try their best to stop the mighty bond that was drastically sprouting between the two... Shock grips them all after finding out that Seghete is actually not a hunter but the only son of the great Tubheta emperor! SON OF THE MOUNTAIN YOU STOLE MY HEART. Is a novel beautifully painted with romance and a little potions of the taveta culture. One finds it hard to put it down once they start reading.. it has a fair portion of explicit mature content which may not be good for younger readers.. or anyone who feels uncomfortable with the content. the embodiment of local dialect, unforeseen plot twists not to mention the fantasy romance makes every chapter so worth reading!

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(COMPLETED) "Be mine and I'll be yours. I will be your angel and you will be my heaven." *** A forbidden love between an angel and a human! A breach of contract, an unattainable romance, but an unassailable attraction.  *** Selene died because of betrayal… She was reborn to have a second chance… And so, she had sworn to make everything right with two goals in mind: 1. getting her fiancee's love and, 2. live happily ever after. However, a hot gorgeous shameless narcissistic heavenly being ruined her plan! The angel who was supposed to help her get her man, suddenly started seducing her with his exceptional masculine charm. How can Selene resist the temptation if an angel's seduction is enough to lose her mind? *** [ Excerpts ] "Gabriel… please…" His hand started caressing Selene's cheek, even tracing her lips using his fingers as he asked her, "Please what, Selene? Tell me, what do you want me to do?" "Touch you like this?" he whispered with his sensual voice. Selene's heart raced even faster when he started caressing her skin with his warm hand. Her body stiffened further the moment his soft lips touched the sensitive part of her neck. "Or kiss you like this?" He cooed in her ear, before kissing her earlobe. Selene could only clutch her hands on his shirt as she closed her eyes. 'Gosh! Is he trying to seduce me or what? Why is he doing this?' "Gabriel," She called him again. But her voice didn't sound like she was mad or against this. He didn't stop his advances. His hand was now tracing her waist and her side. It stopped at the side of her breast. Selene gulped hard once again and almost forgot to breathe when he started nibbling and sucking on her skin. His sensual action caused Selene to let out another suppressed moan. "Gab… please… stop," Selene's words were the opposite of her action. Her grip on his shirt tightened and she unconsciously pulled him closer to her body, instead of pushing him away. He let out a husky laugh and said, "Selene, I think you are telling me... Please don't stop?" *** { Warning: This Book Features Mature Content [R-18] } Author's Other Books: His Mistress is His Ex-wife 100 Days to Seduce the Devil Moon Lovers: Bound By Blood and Revenge The Devilish Assassin meets the Angelic Detective (Completed) The CEO's Wife Is A Demon God's Daughter (Ongoing)

Sherry Willows, an orphan, suddenly finds herself reincarnated into the body of an unknown actress who bears an uncanny resemblance to Rye Mavis's first love. This strange coincidence leads her into a contract relationship with the cold-hearted billionaire Rye, offering her a life of wealth and fame in exchange for being his lover. However, what begins as a mere transaction slowly transforms into a love neither of them expected. Beneath Rye's cold, masculine exterior lies a man craving innocence and joy. Colorful meals and DIY crafts bring them closer together. Sherry’s life evolves from one of lazy indulgence to caring for a man with a fragile heart. When their relationship is tested by Rye's mother and his past lover, Sherry and Rye must face challenges together. Will their love be strong enough to withstand all the obstacles they face?

Rising from insignificance, dominating among myriad heavens. The Ye family, a small clan, started its rise from a small mountain village, from martial arts to cultivation. Ye Fan transmigrated to another world, acquiring a system for the rise of the family. There's no resources for the family to cultivate, I’ll learn alchemy. The family's formation isn't strong enough, so I’ll learn the formation. I'll learn all six arts of cultivation, all for the rise of the family. As for my own cultivation? Anything will do, as the family rises, I'll become stronger. My strength is the sum of the family. In the eyes of my sons, Ye Fan, this old man, can do everything. Through the eyes of my wife, Ye Fan is the perfect god of masculinity. In the eyes of the younger generations in the family, Grandpa Ye Fan is an invincible existence.

"Would you mind if I told you a secret?" He asked and finally gazed at me, sharing eye contact with me. "No... I won't, tell me..." I replied and he took a deep breath. "Rather let me show you." He said, stood up from the garden chair and stood in front of me with a distance of about five feet. "Come." He said and I stood without hesitating. It was almost like I was being compelled but I wasn't. I walked up to Raman and stood at least two feet away from him. Raman crossed the little distance between us and stood very close to me and all of a sudden, I felt his strong and masculine arm hook around my waist and he pulled me closer to him that our nose was almost touching. ****** When havoc is wrecked on the world of demons and the witches, when the rules binding the demons and witches for thousands of years is broken, when confusion and division is brought upon the demons and witches by a human, how far will the witches and demons go to resolve this problem? What happens when the witches make a shocking discovery that binds them all to Ella? Follow the tale of Ella and Raman in this intriguing love story.

In the Futa world, every individual possesses a unique blend of masculine and feminine traits. Within this society, an individual's "stick" size plays a crucial role, determining not only their social status and respect but also their potential for cultivation. Larger "sticks" are highly revered, often associated with power, influence, and the ability to achieve higher levels of cultivation. Kevin, a Futa with a modestly sized "stick," finds himself constrained by these societal norms and the inherent limitations imposed upon him. He yearns to overcome these limitations and achieve success in a world where cultivation prowess is paramount. Navigating a world of high-stakes competitions and treacherous rivals, Kevin must challenge the established order. He seeks to prove that talent and ambition can transcend the limitations imposed by his physical attributes. Guided by the enigmatic "System" – a technologically advanced platform that offers enhancements and opportunities – Kevin strives to achieve success, not just for himself, but to challenge the very foundations of this rigid social structure. in this novel their is no ntr mc will get others but others won't touch mc partners, this novel is full of mc and futa bang their will be good story build up including background story more support more chapters and fast updates please rate and support..

Kuro Yūki est rejeté par son équipe de basketball un jour en rentrant chez lui après un entraînement éprouvant il remarque une lettre qui lui est adressé par La FJB ( FÉDÉRATION JAPONAISE DE BASKETBALL) il est invité au projet de basket Final Shot qui va durer jusqu'à ses 18 ans , là bas il est bien décidé à comme tout les meilleurs basketteur mineur japonais à devenir le numéro 1 mondial en étant le premier des égocentrique.. c'est ça Final Shot

« Qui es-tu ? » Je me suis réveillée d'un sursaut, désorientée et endolorie de partout. Un corps masculin lourd était allongé à côté de moi --- nous étions tous les deux nus, à l'exception d'un drap couvrant nos corps. Je recherchais dans ma mémoire les événements de la nuit précédente, essayant de comprendre comment j'avais atterri ici tout en tentant d'enrouler le drap autour de mon corps. Je me suis arrêtée en me rendant compte que je laisserais mon compagnon de lit totalement dénudé. Je me suis souvenue m'être répétée sans cesse : « Je suis ta compagne ! » Je me suis dégagée doucement du lit à la recherche de vêtements. J'ai essayé d'être aussi silencieuse que possible pour ne pas réveiller l'étranger. Son parfum était partout sur moi, sur tout en fait. Riche et masculin, chaque fois que je respirais, j'avais l'impression d'être enveloppée par la forêt avec des notes de bois et une épice chaude que je ne pouvais nommer. Je voulais ramper à nouveau dans le lit à côté de lui et ne jamais partir. Ma louve, Rayne, grognait dans ma tête : « Nous ne devrions pas partir ! C'est notre compagnon ! »

Growing up in a large family and having very few friends, I've always had problems maintaining friendships. It's either I'm too uptight or too boring or not friendly, like they say your childhood determines how your social life turns out. I was always made to believe that I'm not pretty because I have a masculine and toned body type. So having friends and seeing them slip away even makes me realise that actually I'm not feminine enough to hold on to friendships. But then getting into college and having the very sweetest girls around me was a breath of fresh air until life happened and everything came crushing down once again. This is about life love and friendships.

The starry night sky was graced with a gorgeous full moon . A serene and calm atmosphere befitting a night of love for the wolves who had found their mates but not for the Moon Road pack the most powerful pack in the west. " Howl! Howl! Howl! " Dangerous grieved cries of Drake and his pack cut through the silent night like a knife ready for the kill. ______a while before " Bella, my love" Drake said coquettishly as he snaked his hands slyly around Isabella's waist to hold her tightly in his embrace from behind. He leaned into the crock of her neck inhaling her scent which intoxicated him. " Drake ! What are you doing?" She scolded trying to hold back a blush with her half revealed shy smile. " Izzy why are you calling me like that again?" He complained as he turned to face her with a mischievous smile. Then she said still with her back facing Drake, " I know you're excited and desperate even. You probably can't wait to mark me. You've waited for all this time. Don't come up with any naughty ideas now when there's just a few minutes to go" " But I just wanted to hold you " Drake said coquettishly as if he was a little boy caught stealing candy. * I just wanted to hold her. Is that not even allowed? * He thought probably pouting in his mind. _______ Who would have thought that the godly feared Alpha Drake Nillocks of the Moon Road pack known to be unapproachable yet inresistible would be swayed of his feat by a simple woman from his pack just like that after an encounter in which he almost killed her. Drake is tall. Very tall even for a wolf male. He has an intense shade of black shiny hair that looks bluish when turned right towards light reaching the middle of his neck . His vibrant green eyes that could suck the soul out of anyone with just a glare, his thin kissable rouge lips coupled with his straight jawlines made him to die for. He has the fit body of an alpha. He is very masculine having muscles in all the right places. From his straight neck to his broad shoulders and firm arms to his wide chest and abs all giving way for his slim waist line coupled " Drake it's not allowed for the groom to see her bride before the ceremony why then are you here. Jeez ! Do you know you're calling bad luck to come right at our door step" she sighed softly. " I can only pray nothing bad happens" ______Isabella is a very beautiful she wolf. With an average height of a wolf and straight dark brown hair that reaches the middle of her back that isn't a rare look in Moon Road pack but her gorgeous face was something that could get everyone wowing at a glance. She had a round plum face with a pair of crystal clear almond shaped amber eyes, a cute high bridge pionted nose, straight thin brows and her very long lashes that made her a top class seductress with every blink couple with a pair of natural cherry red lush lips she was a beauty of all kinds of beauties. Cute, elegant, classic, hot , sexy, gorgeous she was all in all. Isabella came from an average family in the Moon Road pack. As every she wolf's dream she only hoped that after she got her wolf on her coming of age she would be able to find her mate and live a simple life filled with love with him. On her eighteenth birthday, Izzy finally got her wolf 'Alma' and in her excitement she shifted immediately and run into the woods to experience her new physiques agility. She probably didn't expect to meet and even crush into the feared Alpha of her pack that she had never seen. Yet that strong masculine rainy scent and foresty green eyes could never leave her mind till they finally met again at her door step when he'd traced her scent to her home. ______mating ceremony The ever awaited mating ceremony didn't come out as expected. Rather than joy the Moon Road pack were scarred for a lifetime. Sworn to avenge his love, Drake spent two straight years in vegence until he smelled her " Why do I smell Isabella" Drake exclaimed __ Why is he smelling Isabella? Isn't she dead

The curious glances in our direction are less than subtle. Let me put it plainly, the reason why every girl here keeps staring at us is because they're all eyeing Louis with hearts in their eyes. I don't blame them for being so awestruck, Louis has that kind of effect on people, he's gorgeous with the right mix of beautiful yet utterly masculine. His whole being has a way of drawing you in it's almost impossible to not feel attracted to him. It's kind of like his super power. I have no trouble admitting it because it's true, he's tall with dark hair and beautiful ocean blue eyes that you could drown in. If it were up to me we wouldn't be here right now, we'd be at the cinema watching a movie. Alas, being his best friend I have to fulfill his twenty second-birthday wish, his wish is that he gets to break my alcohol and party virginity, weird I know.

WARNING: It's More Than 18+ Rated... It's 21+ Rated. Don't Dive Into This Adventure Of A Book If You Are A Minorrrrrrrr!!!! (Minor or not, I know you would dare to dive in anyway so, Rubberduck!) . . SYNOPSIS It would have been better if something miraculous like transmigration or rebirth had happened to Ashton West, but in his case, life was just too damn harsh and unforgiving. Being a ‘Hermaphrodite,’ a man born with a woman's hole yet having a penis, his father abandoned him and his mother when he was just three years old. His mother had to conceal his Intersex identity, but as Ashton West grew, he became increasingly feminine in appearance, voice, and demeanor, resembling a woman more than a man. His mother didn't live long either, suffering from heart attacks whenever Ashton West exhibited behaviors typically associated with women. Yet, he managed to make it through high school. Determined to improve his life, Ashton West found himself entangled with the Glory Boyz, two wealthy identical twin brothers. Sean Glory, one of the twins, was an absolute jerk, constantly reminding Ashton West of his perceived abnormality despite his efforts to keep it hidden. Mason Glory, the other twin, was more understanding, and Ashton West developed feelings for him while enduring his brother, Sean's taunts and torment. One day, Ashton West confessed his feelings to Mason, and they ended up spending the night together. But the next morning, he received a call from… ‘Mason Glory’? Who had he actually slept with? Was it Sean Glory? No! He had to flee. If it had been Sean, this confirmed his Intersex status to Sean, which was dangerous. Under the new government, Hermaphrodites were either surgically altered back to males or, worse, killed. Sean Glory had a big mouth; Ashton had to run! Four years later, Ashton West returned, now going by a random name August Farley. He had transformed himself into a more masculine and muscular man, though he had not undergone surgery and was still a hermaphrodite. He arrived with a son who bore a striking resemblance to the twins and vowed to reclaim his lost love, Mason, and seek revenge on Sean, somehow. But who was this figure that looked like an older Sean and Mason, and a larger version of his son, Reed Farley? “Mr. August, meet King Von Blackstone, the grandmaster of the King and Glory family, and the uncle of the famous Glory Boyz; Mason Glory and Sean Glory.” August Farley/ Ashton West: … A/N: Bear with this Author, I don't really know how to cover the ideas of the book in short and then make it into a synopsis to you guys but, I'd advice y'all to give it a read up to 8 chapters. Thanks! PS: This is gonna be something different from Shan'titon High: Beyond The Gaze, so.. seat tight (A Rose Emoji) #intersex-getting-preggy #fiction #love-rectangle (LMAO)

A thrilling romance between a masculine presenting Muslim woman falling deep in love with a straight pastor’s daughter. Or is the Pastor’s daughter really straight?

WARNING: This is is an 18+ Bara style (Masculine Men / Men's Love), medium paced, gay romance. Nothing is held back and is not for the faint of heart. ------------ When Dr. Drake Voss, an accomplished archeologist from the 24th century, is thrust into a bewildering alternate timeline where steam and coal reign supreme, he finds himself utterly lost and helpless. Stripped of his advanced technology and isolated from his world, Drake faces an unfamiliar and gritty Victorian society. In this chaotic realm, where animals are machines and colossal flying contraptions rule the skies, Drake's only hope comes in the form of a rugged, burly automaton wrangler. William Blackwood, or "Bull" to those who know him, is a larger-than-life figure, brimming with boisterous energy and a no-nonsense approach to life. Together, they must navigate the treacherous landscape of this steampunk wilderness, blending Drake's meticulous intellect with Bull's raw, unyielding strength. As Drake struggles to survive and find a way back to his timeline, an unexpected bond forms between them. Their contrasting personalities create sparks, leading to moments of both intense conflict and deep connection. Torn between his longing for his family and home and the burgeoning feelings for the man who saved his life, Drake must make a heart-wrenching decision: to find a way back to the future or to build a new home in this strange yet wondrous world. "Cyber & Steam" is a thrilling steampunk western romance, weaving together adventure, passion, and the timeless clash of Time and Culture. Will Drake return to his advanced world where he belongs, or will he discover that love can transcend even the boundaries of time?

"Are you looking for your Mr. Right?" "Why would I wait for him? Mr. Right is lost on his way." He quirked his brow at her answer with a faint smile at the corner of his lips. "Then what are you doing?" He questioned in amusement. She placed both her hands on his chest and pushed his masculine body against the wall taking him by surprise. Her honey-brown eyes blinked at him with mischief dancing in them as she planted a firm kiss at his jaw and said, "I'm planning on taking advantage of Mr. Right Now!" His eyes widened dramatically in disbelief. Before his eyes darkened with desire and passion. He placed his hands on her small waist and she could feel the heat of his big hands through the flimsy fabric of her shirt. His head leaned ahead as he whispered close to her ear, "Feel free to take whatever you want." She felt his hot tongue licking her earlobe making her heart to beat erratically. ~~~~~ Chen Xiu; known as Ms. Goody-two-shoes. A Superstar who was said to have it all which made her the center of hatred and envy as well. Little did anyone knew that the same Superstar had to nurse her own wounds in the silence and darkness of night where no one was looking. But for how long could she hold on for? Eventually, she decided to end her own misery and ended her life in the darkness of night, her only companion. Having woken up in a new body and at a new place wasn't something she could ever believe in. At least, not until she became Bai Xiu out of the blue. The day she thought to be her last became her first as a second chance awaited her. But whether this new chance was a blessing or disaster, it was hard to tell since she was trapped in a new body with a new life with the shackles of only her old memories. New life or a new curse? What really awaited her? The same disappointing silence of the night or was there someone calling out her name desperately at the end of the tunnel? Were sparks meant to fly in her heart or the fire in her heart was meant to burn her whole? Was this leap of faith gonna make her fall on her face or was she meant to fly the horizon? The new life brought a lot of questions. But the answer was simple... You would never know until you give it a shot! ~~~ This is an original novel by Xiao MeeHee. All rights are reserved to the author. Thank You! ~~~ Join the Discord Channel: https://discord.gg/gwfrsYyc Instagram: amaya_meehee ~~~ Other Novels by the author: "Mr. CEO Loves The Devilish Beauty" "The Inconceivable Flame: A Fallen Angel's Disguise" "Master's Untamed Wife" "The Moon Mistress" ~~~

Many say love is a fleeting emotion. But to them, love is an amorous devotion. … Cassandra Qin, a woman of grace and feminine perfection. Renowned as a charismatic and regal chairwoman, a prime woman in her late thirties whom all could only yearn in their most beautiful dream. Seen as a woman who has it all; exquisite beauty, success and outstanding daughter. She is revered by all, yet little do they know that behind her veneer of perfection, she has to nurse her own wound in darkness of night when no one is around. A woman whose heart is encased frozen to the heat of intimacy is what she believed she is, or so she thought until she meets him, the younger man who melts her coldness and ignites a flicker of passion within her into a storming inferno. A wet dream dressed in a hot suit, the finest womanizer. Her sweetest mistake. Him, whose presence sets her body aflame and whose smile features upon her dirtiest fantasies. Heir to the dark household. A man with whom she should have no contact with, yet the maddening temptation is just as irresistible as his vixen smile. Their passionate romance is like an exquisite painting, a captivating blend of raw passion and intimacy. Two dominant man and woman who get very lost in their amorous yet loveless affair, neither is able for fall for the other. Their coupling is one of unbridled passion, wrapped in the shroud of secrecy and danger. Will they end in timeless devotion or be consumed by the flames of their alluring affair? ... Sensuous fingertips traced down the lines of masculine perfection and up rippling pectorals. Hot and wet tongues locked together as silken thighs straddled with sinuous motion. Inhalations whisper of passion and desire. Their breaths mingled while fingers orchestrated an exhaled symphony of amorous moans. "Dance for me." The lady demanded, biting his neck as she pinned him down against the soft velvet sheets. "My pleasure." The man rasped, swallowing down, as he caressed the silhouette of smooth, contrasting thighs. "Anything you desire, my dear Queen."

Amelia sat on her king sized bed as usual waiting for her mum to come oil her hair as promised. When she felt something touching her slowly from behind, the warmth was so intense and she enjoyed the feeling. It went further down her laps , as she was wearing a skinny nightgown which made every touch tingled down her body. How do you want it? The deep masculine voice with sweet fragrance asked her and she was lost by the touch that she didn’t open her eyes to see or know who was talking, then she came to her senses to behold a very handsome creature on her bed , touching her. Wh, who are you? She stammered He smiled and bent slowly observing her face, you look prettier now , he said with a gentle grin, Amelia was lost , meanwhile his presence was really doing something to her, and she couldn’t alter a word. He proceeds to touch her laps and caressed it , as it slide deeper and deeper between her thighs … The feeling was making her unconscious, as she gasps, he touched her , and fingered her quietly as she moaned loudly… Amelia!! Her mum called, Amelia gasped and opened her eyes to not find anyone but her mum staring.